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A pilgrimes solace VVherein is contained musicall harmonie of 3. 4. and 5. parts, to be sung and plaid with the lute and viols. By Iohn Douland, Batchelor of Musicke in both the vniuersities: and lutenist to the Right Honourable the Lord Walden.
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Dowland, John, 1563?-1626.
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XIX VVelcome blacke night XX Cease these false sports XXI A Galliard to Lachrimae XXII FINIS CANTVS I. DIsdaine me still that I may e uer loue For who his Loue inioyes can loue can loue no more The warre once past with ease men co wards proue And ships returnde doe rot vp pon the shore And though thou frowne I le say thou art most faire most faire And still I le loue and still I le loue I le loue though still though still I must de spayre As heâ—e to life so is desire to loue and these once quencht both life and loue are gone Let not my sighes nor teares thy vertue moue like baser mettals doe not melt too soone Laugh at my woes although I euer mourne Loue surfets with reward his nurse is scorne ALTVS I. DIsdaine me still that I may euer loue For who his Loue inioyes can loue can loue no more The warre once past with ease men cowards proue And ships returnde doe rot doe rot vpon the shore And though thou frowne thou frowne I le say thou art most faire most faire And still I le loue I le loue though still I must despayre BASSVS I. DIsdaine me still that I may euer loue For who his Loue inioyes can loue can loue no more The war once past with ease men cowards proue And ships returnde doe rot vpon the shore And though thou frowne I le say thou art most faire most faire And still I le loue though still I must despaire TENOR I. DIsdaine me still that I may euer loue For who his Loue enioyes can loue can loue no more The warre once past with ease men cowards proue And ships returnde doe rot vpon the shore And though thou frowne I le say I le say thou art most faire most faire And still I le loue and still I le loue and still I le loue I le loue though still still I must despayre de spayre CANTVS To my worthy friend Mr. William Iewel of Exceter Colledge in Oxford II. SWeet stay a while why will you rise The light you see comes from your eyes The day breakes not it is my heart To thinke that you and I must part O stay O stay or else my ioyes my ioyes my ioyes must dye And per rish in their in fan cie Deare let me dye in this faire breast Farre sweeter then the Phoenix nest Loue raise desire by his sweete charmes Within this circle of thine armes And let thy blissefull kisses cherish Mine infant ioyes that else must perish ALTVS II. SWeet stay a while why will you rise The light you see comes from your eyes The day breakes breakes not it is my heart To thinke that you and I must part O stay O stay or else my ioyes must dye my ioyes must dye And pe rish in their infancie BASSVS II. SWeete stay a while why will you rise The light you see comes from your eyes The day breakes not it is my heart To thinke that you that you and I must part O stay O stay or else my ioyes my ioyes must dye and perish in their infancie TENOR II. SWeete stay a while why will you rise The light you see comes from your eyes The day breakes not it is my heart To thinke that you that you that you and I must part O stay stay stay O stay stay stay or else my ioyes my ioyes must dye must dye dye my ioyes must dye And perish in their infancie CANTVS III. TO aske for all thy loue and thy whole heart t' were madnesse I doe not sue nor can ad mit fai rest from you to haue all yet who giueth all hath nothing to im part but sad nesse He that receiueth all can haue no more then seeing My Loue by length of euery houre Gathers new strength new growth new flower You must haue daily new rewards in store still being You cannot euery day giue me your heart for merit Yet if you will when yours doth goe You shall haue still one to bestow For you shall mine when yours doth part inherit Yet if you please I le finde a better way then change them For so alone dearest we shall Be one and one anothers all Let vs so ioyne our hearts that nothing may estrange them ALTVS III. TO aske for all thy loue and thy whole heart t' were madnesse I doe not sue nor can admit Fayrest fayrest from you to haue all Yet who giueth all gi ueth all hath nothing to impart but sadnesse BASSVS III. TO aske for all thy loue and thy whole heart t' were mad nesse I doe not sue nor can ad mit Fairest from you to haue all Yet who giueth all hath no thing nothing to im part but sadnesse TENOR III. TO aske for all thy loue and thy whole heart t' were madnesse I doe not sue nor can admit Fay rest Fay rest from you to haue all Yet who giueth all giueth all hath nothing to im part but sad nesse CANTVS IIII. LOue those beames that breede all day long breed and feed this bur ning But alas teares coole this fire in vaine in vaine The more I quench the more I quench the more there doth re maine Loue I quench with flouds flouds of teares night ly teares and mour ning I le goe to the woods and alone make my moane oh cruell For I am deceiu'd and bereau'd of my life my iewell O but in the woods though Loue be blinde Hee hath his spies my secret haunts to finde Loue then I must yeeld to thy might might and spight oppressed Since I see my wrongs woe is me cannot be redrested Come at last be friendly Loue to me And let me not endure this miserie ALTVS IIII. LOue those beames that breede that breed all day long breed and feed this this bur ning Loue I quench with flouds vvith flouds flouds of teares night ly teares teares and mor ning But alas teares coole this fire in vaine in vaine The more I quench the more there doth remaine BASSVS IIII. LOue those beames that breede all day long breede and feede this bur ning But but alas teares coole this fire in vaine the more I quench the more the more there doth remaine Loue I quench with flouds flouds of teares night ly teares and mor ning TENOR IIII. LOue those beames that breede all day long breed and feed and feed this burning Loue I quench with flouds flouds of teares night ly night-ly teares morning But alas teares coole teares coole this fire in vaine in vaine The more I quench the more I quench the more the more there doth remaine CANTVS V. SHall I striue with wordes to moue when deedes re-ceiue not due re gard Shall I speake and ney ther please nor be free ly heard All woes haue end though a while de laid our pa tience pro uing O that times strange ef fects could but make but make her lo uing I woo'd her I lou'd her and none but
dye blessed Then to liue to liue thus distressed CANTVS VIII TEll me true Loue where shall I seeke thy being In thoughts or words in vowes or promise making In rea sons lookes or pas sions ij neuer seeing In men on earth or wo mens minds partaking Thou canst not dye and therefore li uing therefore liuing tell me where is thy seate is thy seate thy seate Why why doth this age expell thee 2 When thoughts are still vnseene and words disguised vowes are not sacred held nor promise debt By passion reasons glory is surprised in neyther sexe is true loue firmely set Thoughts fainde words false vowes and promise broken Made true Loue flye from earth this is the token 3 Mount then my thoughts here is for thee no dwelling since truth and falshood liue like twins together Beleeue not sense eyes eares touch taste or smelling both Art and Nature 's forc'd put trustin neyther One onely shee doth true Loue captiue binds In fairest brest but in a fairer minde O fairest minde enrich'd with Loues residing retaine the best in hearts let some seede fall In stead of weeds Loues fruits may haue abiding at Haruest you shall reape encrease of all O happy Loue more happy man that findes thee Most happy Saint that keepes restores vnbindes thee ALTVS Repetition VIII TEll me Thou canst Thou thou canst not dye and there fore therefore liuing tell me tell mee where is thy seate ij why doth this age expell thee BASSVS VIII TEll me true Loue. Thou thou canst not dye and therefore liuing tell me tell me where is thy seate thy seate where is thy seate why doth this age expell thee TENOR Repetition VIII TEll me Thou canst Thou thou canst not dye and there fore liuing there fore li uing tell me tell mee where is thy seate thy seate why doth this age ij ex-pell ex-pell thee ALTVS IX GOe nightly cares Goe nightly cares the enemy to rest Forbeare forbeare a while to vexe my grieued sprite So long so long your weight so long ij your weight hath lyne vpon my breast that loe I liue that loe I liue ij of life bereaued quite O giue me time to draw my weary breath Or let me dye as I de sire the death ☞ Welcome sweete death ij ij ☜ sweet death wel-come Oh life no life A hell Then thus and thus I bid the world fare well CANTVS IX GOe nightly cares BASSVS IX GOe nightly cares False world farewell the enemy to rest now doe thy worst I doe not weigh thy spight Free from thy cares I liue for euer blest Enioying peace and heauenly true delight Delight whom woes nor sorrowes shall amate nor feares or teares disturbe her happy state And thus I leaue thy hopes thy ioyes vntrue and thus and thus vaine world againe adue CANTVS To my louing Country-man Mr. Iohn Forster the younger Merchant of Dublin in Ireland X FRom silent night true re gister of moanes From saddest Soule consumde with deepest sinnes From hart quite rent with sighes with sighes and heauie groanes My way ling Muse her woe her woe her wofull worke beginnes And to the world brings tunes of sad despaire And to the world brings tunes of sad despayre Sounding nought else but ☞ sorrow sorrow nought else ij but sorrow nought else but sor row ☜ griefe and care and CANTVS X. FRom silent BASSVS X. FRom silent 2 Sorrow to see my sorrowes cause augmented and yet lesse sorrowfull were my sorrowes more Griefe that my griefe with griefe is not preuented for griefe it is must ease my grieued sore Thus griefe and sorrow cares but how to grieue For griefe and sorrow must my cares relieue 3 If any eye therefore can spare a teare to fill the well-spring that must wet my cheekes O let that eye to this sad feast draw neere refuse me not my humble soule beseekes For all the teares mine eyes haue euer wept Were now too little had they all beene kept ALTVS XI LAsso vita mia mi fa morire Lasso vita mia mi fa mi fa morire Crudel crudel amor mio cor con sume Da mille mille mille ferite ij mille mille feri te Che mi fa ij ij morir morir Ahi me Ahi me Deh che non mi fa morire morire Deh che non mi fa morire mi fa morire Crudel ij a mor crudel cru del ij amor mi fa sofrir mille mar ☞ tire mille mille mille mar-tire mi fa sofrir mille martire mille mille mille ij mille mille martire ☜ mi fa so frir mille ij mar tire marti re CANTVS XI LAsso BASSVS XI LAsso CANTVS XII IN this trembling trembling shadow cast from those boughes which thy wings shake Farre from humane trou bles hu mane troubles trou bles plac'd Songs to the Lord to the Lord would I make Dark nesse ij from my minde then take For thy rites thy rites none may begin Till they feele thy light ij with in As I sing sweete flowers I le strow from the fruitfull vallies brought Praising him by whom they grow him that heauen and earth hath wrought him that all things framde of nought Him that all for man did make But made man for his owne sake Musicke all thy sweetnesse lend while of his high power I speake On whom all powers else depend but my brest is now too weake trumpets shrill the ayre should breake All in vaine my sounds I raise Boundlesse power askes boundlesse praise ALTVS XII IN this trembling trembling sha dow In this trembling trembling shadow cast from those boughes which thy windes thy windes shake Far from humane troubles far from hu mane trou bles plac'd Songs to the to the Lord would I make Songs to the Lord would I make Darknesse from my mind my minde then take For thy rites none none may begin thy rites thy rites none may none may begin Till they feele they feele thy light within Songs c. BASSVS XII IN this trembling trembling shadow cast from those boughes which thy windes shake thy windes shake Far from humane trou bles humane troubles plac'd Songs to the Lord to the Lord songs would I make Darknesse from my minde my minde then take For thy rites none none may begin thy rites none may begin Till they feele they feele thy light with in Songs c. TENOR XII IN this trembling trembling sha dow In this trembling trem-bling sha dow cast from those boughes which thy windes shake cast cast from those boughes which thy windes shake thy windes shake Farre from hu mane trou bles humane troubles plac'd Songs to the Lord to the Lord would I make to the Lord would I make Darke nesse from my minde my minde then take For thy rites thy rites none may begin thy rites thy rites none none may begin Till they feele thy light thy light with in Songs c. CANTVS XIII IF that a sinners sighes be Angels