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See Terms & Conditions for p&p rates. | |  | Ars BritannicaOld Hall Manuscript, Madrigals & Lute Songs
Byrd: | Come, woeful Orpheus | Campion: | Never weather-beaten sail Jacke and Jone they think no ill A Secret Love Or Two | Chirbury: | Agnus Dei | Cooke, John: | Alma proles | Damett: | Salve porta paradisi | Dowland: | A Shepherd in a Shade Fine knacks for ladies Where sin sore wounding I must complain Sweet stay awhile Mr Dowland's Midnight Now, O now, I needs must part | Dunstaple: | Crux fidelis O crux gloriosa Gaude virgo salutata Albanus roseo rutilat | Ford, T: | Since first I saw your face There is a Ladie | Forest: | Qualis est dilectus | Jones, Robert: | Thinkst thou Kate | Morley: | Hark, jolly shepherds Die now, my heart You black bright stars | Pilkington: | Care for thy soul Diaphenia Down-a-down | Power, L: | Credo | Pycard: | Gloria | Tomkins: | O let me die for true love Oyez! Has any found a lad? | Ward, J: | Retire, my troubled soul O my thoughts surcease | Weelkes: | Those sweet delightful lilies Some men desire spouses Come sirrah Jack ho! Come, let's begin to revel't out | Wilbye: | Lady when I behold As matchless beauty Weep, weep, mine eyes |
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| |  | The Rose Consort of ViolsThe Rose Consort of Viols explore the repertoire of 4 important English composers - Thomas Tallis, Christopher Tye, William Byrd & Thomas Tomkins
Clare Wilkinson (mezzo soprano) Four Gentleman of the Chapel “Clare Wilkinson's pure Mezzo voice emerges from the mists of time in the opening antiphon by Talllis, sustaining and beautifully articulating the text. …the Rose Consort play in a sublimely unfussy, unfettered manner worthy of the music.” Gramophone Magazine, September 2008 | | | In stock - usually despatched within 1 working day. |
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| |  | Thomas Tomkins - Music DivineSongs
Tomkins: | Music divine, proceeding from above To the shady woods now wend we O let me live for true love See, see the shepherds' Queen Phyllis, yet see him dying When I observe those beauty's wonderments Too much I once lamented Fond men that do so highly prize Oyez! Has any found a lad? Weep no more, thou sorry Boy Oft did I marle how in thine eyes Adieu, ye city-prisoning towers! Our hasty life away doth post Come, shepherds, sing with me How great delight from those sweet lips I taste No more I will thy love importune Phyllis, now cease to move me Sure, there is no god of Love! Fusca, in thy starry eyes Cloris, when as I woo Woe is me that I am constrained Turn unto the Lord our God It is my well-beloved's voice When David Heard Love, cease tormenting Was ever wretch tormented |
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| |  | Thomas Tomkins: Songs of 4, 5 & 6 Parts
Tomkins: | The Fauns and Satyrs tripping Phyllis, now cease to move me Phyllis, yet see him dying Come, shepherds, sing with me To the shady woods now wend we See, see the shepherds' Queen O let me live for true love O let me die for true love Oyez! Has any found a lad? Weep no more, thou sorry Boy Yet again, as soon revived Was ever wretch tormented Music divine, proceeding from above It is my well-beloved's voice Cloris, when as I woo Too much I once lamented Woe is me that I am constrained Turn unto the Lord our God When David Heard Adieu, ye city-prisoning towers! Fusca, in thy starry eyes When I observe those beauty's wonderments Oft did I marle how in thine eyes |
Tomkins Vocal Ensemble (Budapest), János Dobra | | | Usually despatched in 4 - 5 working days. |
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