Collected English Lutenist Partsongs I
£110.00
Edited by David Greer
First published in 1987
Pages: 264
Format: Paperback
Dimensions (mm): 330 x 254 x 22
Weight: 1.45kg
70 partsongs by Michael Cavendish, Robert Jones, Francis Pilkington and John Bartlet are presented in four-part score with lute tablature and transcription.
Any individual work from this volume is available in printed or digital (PDF) format on request (archive@stainer.co.uk).
CONTENTS
| Composer | Title |
|---|---|
| BARTLET, John | A pretty duck there was |
| BARTLET, John | All my wits hath will enwrapped |
| BARTLET, John | Go, wailing verse |
| BARTLET, John | I heard of late |
| BARTLET, John | I would though wert not fair |
| BARTLET, John | If ever hapless woman had a cause |
| BARTLET, John | If there be anyone |
| BARTLET, John | O Lord, thy faithfulness and praise |
| BARTLET, John | Of all the birds that I do know |
| BARTLET, John | The Queen of Paphos, Ericine |
| BARTLET, John | Unto a fly transform’d |
| BARTLET, John | What thing is love? |
| BARTLET, John | When from my love I look’d for love |
| BARTLET, John | Who doth behold my mistress’ face |
| CAVENDISH, Michael | Fair are those eyes |
| CAVENDISH, Michael | Farewell, despair |
| CAVENDISH, Michael | Say, shepherds, say |
| CAVENDISH, Michael | Sly thief, if so you will believe (Parts I and II) |
| CAVENDISH, Michael | Wanton, come hither |
| CAVENDISH, Michael | What thing more cruel (Part II of Sly thief, if so you will believe) |
| JONES, Robert | A woman’s looks are barbed hooks |
| JONES, Robert | Blame not my cheeks |
| JONES, Robert | Can modest plain desire |
| JONES, Robert | Cease, troubled thoughts |
| JONES, Robert | Cynthia, queen of seas and lands |
| JONES, Robert | Farewell, dear love |
| JONES, Robert | Fly from the world |
| JONES, Robert | Fond wanton youths make love a god |
| JONES, Robert | Happy he, who, to sweet home retir’d |
| JONES, Robert | Hero, care not though they pry |
| JONES, Robert | If fathers knew but how to leave |
| JONES, Robert | Led by a strong desire |
| JONES, Robert | Lie down, poor heart |
| JONES, Robert | Life is a poet’s fable |
| JONES, Robert | My mistress sings no other song |
| JONES, Robert | O my poor eyes, that sun whose shine |
| JONES, Robert | Once did I love, and yet I live |
| JONES, Robert | Perplexed sore am I |
| JONES, Robert | She whose matchless beauty staineth |
| JONES, Robert | Sweet, come away, my darling |
| JONES, Robert | Sweet love, mine only treasure |
| JONES, Robert | Sweet Philomel, in groves and deserts |
| JONES, Robert | That heart wherein all sorrows |
| JONES, Robert | There is a garden in her face |
| JONES, Robert | Think’st thou, Kate, to put me down |
| JONES, Robert | What if I seek for love of thee? |
| JONES, Robert | When love on time and measure |
| JONES, Robert | When will the fountain of my tears |
| JONES, Robert | Where ling’ring fear |
| JONES, Robert | Women, what are they? |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Alas, fair face |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Ay me, she frowns! |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Beauty sat bathing by a spring |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Can she disdain |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Climb, O heart, climb to thy rest |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Come, come, all you that draw heav’n’s purest breath |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Diaphenia, like the daffdowndilly |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Down, a-down, thus Phyllis sang |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | I sigh, as sure to wear the fruit |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Look, mistress mine |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Music, dear solace to my thoughts |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | My choice is made |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Now let her change and spare not |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Now peep, bo-peep |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Rest, sweet nymphs |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Sound, woeful plaints |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Thanks, gentle moon |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Underneath a cypress shade |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | Whither so fast? |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | With fragrant flow’rs we strew the way |
| PILKINGTON, Francis | You that pine in long desire |
