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Beteiligte: Dowland, John (VerfasserIn), Daniels, Charles (AusführendeR), Miller, David (AusführendeR)
veröffentlicht: London EMI Classics P 1998
Teil von: Debut
Medientyp: Audio

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Beschreibung: Tracks 4, 9, 15 from the First booke of songes or ayres; tracks 2-3, 7-8, 12 from the Second booke of songs or ayres; tracks 6, 10, 13-14 from the Third and last booke of songs or aires; tracks 1, 17-19 from A Pilgrimes solace; tracks 5, 11, 16 for lute solo. - Compact disc. - Program notes in English with German and French translations (11 p.: ports.) inserted in container
Umfang: 1 CD; DDD, stereo; 12 cm
Notiz: Sweet stay awhile, why will you rise?
Cleare or cloudie sweet as Aprill showring
I saw my lady weepe: Lacrimae
Come away, come sweet love
Semper Dowland semper dolens, lute solo
I must complaine, yet do enjoy my love
Flow my teares
Shall I sue shall I seeke for grace?
All ye whom love or fortune hath betraid
What poore astronomers are they
The Right Honourable Robert, Earl of Essex, his galliard, lute solo
Now cease my wandring eies
Flow not so fast yee fountaines
Me me and none but me, dart home o gentle death
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death
A fantasia, lute solo
Thou mightie God, that rightest every wrong; the first part
When David's life by Saul was often sought; the second part
When the poore criple by the poole did lye, the third part
Sprache: Englisch
Teil von: Debut
Schlagwörter:
CD
Kollektion: Verbunddaten SWB
Inhaltsangabe
Sweet stay awhile, why will you rise?
Cleare or cloudie sweet as Aprill showring
I saw my lady weepe: Lacrimae
Come away, come sweet love
Semper Dowland semper dolens, lute solo
I must complaine, yet do enjoy my love
Flow my teares
Shall I sue shall I seeke for grace?
All ye whom love or fortune hath betraid
What poore astronomers are they
The Right Honourable Robert, Earl of Essex, his galliard, lute solo
Now cease my wandring eies
Flow not so fast yee fountaines
Me me and none but me, dart home o gentle death
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death
A fantasia, lute solo
Thou mightie God, that rightest every wrong; the first part
When David's life by Saul was often sought; the second part
When the poore criple by the poole did lye, the third part