| Authors and Corporations: | , , |
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| published: | London EMI Classics P 1998 |
| Part of: |
Debut
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| Media Type: | Audio |
| Item Description: | 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 |
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| Physical Description: | 1 CD; DDD, stereo; 12 cm |
| Note: | 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 |
| Language: | English |
| Part of: |
Debut
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| Subjects: | |
| Collection: | Verbunddaten SWB |
| 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 |