 Discs:1Release date:1st Nov 2002Barcode:0095115068021Length:77 minutesMedium:CD (download also available) | 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: To the shady woods To the shady woods
Thomas Tomkins: O let me live for true love O let me live for true love
Thomas Tomkins: See, see, the shepheards queene See, see, the shepheards queene
Thomas Tomkins: Phillis, yet see him dying Phillis, yet see him dying
Thomas Tomkins: When I observe When I observe
Thomas Tomkins: Too much I once lamented Too much I once lamented
Thomas Tomkins: Fond men that doe so highly prize Fond men that doe so highly prize
Thomas Tomkins: O yes, has any found a lad O yes, has any found a lad
Thomas Tomkins: Weepe no more, thou sorry boy Weepe no more, thou sorry boy
Thomas Tomkins: Oft did I marle Oft did I marle
Thomas Tomkins: Adue, ye citty prisoning towers Adue, ye citty prisoning towers
Thomas Tomkins: Our hasty life away doth post Our hasty life away doth post
Thomas Tomkins: Come, shepheards, sing with me Come, shepheards, sing with me
Thomas Tomkins: How great delight How great delight
Thomas Tomkins: No more I will thy love importune No more I will thy love importune
Thomas Tomkins: Phillis, now cease to move me Phillis, now cease to move me
Thomas Tomkins: Sure there is no god of love Sure there is no god of love
Thomas Tomkins: Fusca, in thy starry eyes Fusca, in thy starry eyes
Thomas Tomkins: Cloris, when as I woe Cloris, when as I woe
Thomas Tomkins: Woe is me Woe is me
Thomas Tomkins: Turne unto the Lord Turne unto the Lord
Thomas Tomkins: It is my wel-beloveds voice It is my wel-beloveds voice
Thomas Tomkins: When David heard When David heard
Thomas Tomkins: Love, cease tormenting Love, cease tormenting
Thomas Tomkins: Was ever wretch tormented Was ever wretch tormented
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