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14.Ayres in tabletorie to the lute expressed with two voyces and the base violl or the voice & lute only. 6.more to 4.voyces and in tabletorie. And 8.madrigalles to 5.voyces By Michaell Cavendish Gentleman
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Cavendish, Michael, ca. 1565-1628.
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My sute though you deny me my ii Yet let vs walke togither sweete Nimph sweet Nimph Such hast such hast why make you sweet ii Wel could I ouertake you But since wordes will not moue thee farewell farewell ii I did but this to prooue thee With that the Nimph she staid and deepely sighing said sweet sheepherd how I loue thee sweet sheepherd how I loue Oh how I loue sweet sheepherd how I loue I loue I loue thee with CANTVS SAy shepherds say where is your iol ly swain Or what hath bred or what hath bred his anguish on i-dle banke he restles doth remaine remain O for loue for loue doth make him languish I dle lad his wit is bad there a lone there alone to make such mone there alone to make such mone to the weeping fountains whilst she plaies sweet roun delayes vp down vp and down vp and down vp down the mountains TENOR SAy shepherds say where is your Iollie swaine or what hath bred or what hath bred his anguish one idle banke he restles doth remaine for loue doth make him languish Idle lad his wit is bad there a lone to make such mone there alone to make such mone there alone to make such mone to the wee ping fountains whilst she plaies sweet roundelaies roundelaies vp and down vp and down O vp and down vp and down vp and down the mountaines BASSVS SAy shep On Idle banke he rest les doth remain for loue doth make him languish Idle lad his wit is bad there alone there alone to make such mone there alone there a lone to make such mone to the weeping fountaines whilst she plaies sweet roundelayes vp downe vp and downe ij vp and downe vp and downe the mountaynes ALTVS SAy Shepherds say where is your Iollie swain or what hath bred or what hath bred hath bred ij on Idle banke he rest les doth remaine for loue for loue doth make him languish Idle lad his witte is bad there alone there alone to make such mone ij ij O to the weeping to the weeping fountains whilst she plays sweet roundelays roūdelays vp down ij ij O vp and downe y e mountaine CANTVS FAire are those eies whose shine must giue me light Sweet is that grace cōmands my hart to loue Heau'ns her thoughts if they once yeeld consent to that reward affections truth doth moue But if my faith cannot his me-rit gain Weep eies weep eies break hart break break break hart and ende this restles paine this rest les pain But TENOR FAire are those eies whose shine must giue me light faire are those eies whose shine must giue me light must giue me light Sweet is that grace cōmands my hart to loue Heau'ns her thoughts if they once yeeld if they once yeeld consent to that reward affections truth doth moue But if my faith cannot his me rit gaine Weep eies weepe eies break hart and end break hart and end this restles paine this rest-les paine this restles paine But BASSVS FAire are those eies whose shine must giue me light whose shine must giue me light sweet is that grace commands my hart to loue Heau'ns her thoughts if they once yeeld if they once yeeld consent to that reward affections truth doth moue But if my faith cannot his me rit gain Weep eyes weep eies weep eies break hart break hart end and end this restles paine this restles paine But ALTVS FAire are those eies faire are those eies whose shine must giue me light whose shine must giue must giue me light Sweet is that grace cōmands my hart to loue Heau'ns her thoughts if they once yeeld consent To that reward affections truth doth moue But if my faith cannot his merit gaine weepe eies weepe eies break hart break hart end this restles pain break hart end this restles pain this restles pain But CANTVS FArewel farewell dis-paire sith loue hath reconcil'd Those strange delaies fond mode sty commanded And banisht now those i dle superstitions Feare of of fence caus'd her to be enstranged Prescribing time this priuiledge affords Sweet trespasses sweet trespas-ses loue pardons not vaine words TENOR FArewell farewel dispaire sith loue hath reconcil'd those strange delaies that fond modesty com mands and banisht now those i dle su perstitiōs feare of offence caus'd her to be caus'd her to be en stranged Prescribing time this priuiledge affords Sweet trespasses loue pardons sweet trespasses loue pardons not vaine words BASSVS FArewell farewel dispaire sith loue hath re concil'd those strange delaies fond modesty commands and banisht now those i-dle superstitions feare of offēce caus'd her to be enstranged to be enstranged Prescribing time this priuiledge affords Sweet trespasses sweet trespasses loue pardons not vaine words ALTVS FArewell farewell dispaire sith loue hath re concil'd those strange delaies fond modesty fond modesty commands and banisht now banisht now those idle superstitions those supersti tions Feare of of fence caus'd her to be enstran-ged caus'd her to be enstranged Prescribing time this priuiledge af fords Sweet trespass-es sweet trespasses loue pardons not vaine words CANTVS SLie theefe if so you wil beleeue it nought or little it nought or little did me grieue that my true hart you had bereft that my true hath y t my ij you had bereft til y t vnkindly you it left til y t vnkindly you til that vnkindly til that vn kindly you it left leauing you lose losing you kil y t which I may ij forgo so ill ij that which I may forgo so ill TENOR SLy theefe if so you will beleeue it nought or little did me greeue did me greeue that my true hart you had bereft O that my true hart you had bereft my hart you had bereft till that vnkindly you it left till that vnkindly till that till that vnkindly till that vnkindly you it left Leauing you lose losing you kill you kill that which I may that which I may forgo that which I may for-go so ill y t which I may forgo so ill BASSVS SLy theefe if so you will beleeue it nought or little did me greeue that my true hart you had bereft that my true hart you had bereft tell y t vnkindly tell that vnkindly tell that vnkindly you it left Leauing you lose losing you kill that which I may that which I may forgo that which I may forgo so ill ALTVS SLy theefe if so you will beleeue It nought or little did me greeue It nought or little did me greeue that my true hart you had be reft O y t my true hart you had bereft my hart you had bereft Tell y t vnkind tell y t vnkindly you it left till that vnkindly till that vnkind vnkindly you it left Leauing you lose losing you kill that which I may forgo ij that which I may forgo so ill that which I may forgo so ill CANTVS WHat thing more cruell can you do then rob a man
nor yet assu rance waÌ„dring c. No comfort haue I nor yet assu rance desolate of ioy repleat with sad nes desolate desolate deso late of ioy repleat with sadnes repleat with sad nes wherfore I may say O deus de us non est dolor si cut dolor meus non est dolor si cut dolor me us This is the Ditty of the second song WHy should my muse thus restles in her woes Summon records of neuer dying feares And still reuiue fresh springing in my thoughts The true memoriall of my sad dispaires Who forst to loue to those faire eyes am thrall Where eyes nor thoughts grant one respect at all Endles my grieues since endles is her course Still to inflict more torments on my grieues Without remorse of poore harts scalding sighes When heauen in teares bewailes my no relieues A hard regard where true deuoted loue Conflict it naught but still these crosses proue Cease worlds bright sun from henceforth once to shine But in my death now suffer springs to perish Forbeare to grace earths glory with thy beames her richest treasure now forbid to florish Since that her eies the sun-shine of my life Affords no grace but torments death and strife This is the ditty of the third song HAue I vow'd and must not breake it Fondly vow dis wisely broken Do i loue and dare not speake it Silence doth no loue betoken Thus I bind in this my breaking And I am in silence speaking Loue is bound though I seeme free Wrapt in deepe affections snare Loue I must how so ere it be Too late men say doth come beware Then vowe no more sith vowes are vaine Wrapt in deepe affections chayne This is the Ditty of the fift song LOue is not blind but I my selfe am so With free consent blindfolded by desire That guides my will along the paths of woe To seeke refreshing for a needeles fire Loue is no boy as fooles in fancies faine It is my selfe that play the child so right I hope and feare I weepe and laugh againe And vse no fence against so weake a might Loue hath no fire yet is mine only lust Doth raise the flame which makes my thoughts to fry Vaine hope and fond conceipts in which I trust Are th'only wings that beare him vp so hie Loue hath no bow nor shafts to shoote withall He hath no bands wherewith to tie vs fast He hath no powre those that be free to thrall More than we giue nor can no longer last Loue is a Poets Lie a beggars store A mad mans dreame an ignorants idoll great In breefe this God whom we so much adore Of maners strange doth find as strange a seat This is the ditty of the sixt song LOue the delight of all well thinking minds Delight the fruit of vertue dearely lou'd Vertue the highest good that reason finds Reason the forge on which mens thoughts are prou'd Are from the world by natures power bereft And in one creature for her glory left Beauty hir couer is the eyes true pleasure In honâ—â—s fame she liues the eares true musicke Excesse of wonder growes from her lust measure Her inward parts are passions only phisicke From her cleere hart the springs of virtue flow Which imag'd in her words and deeds men know Time faine would stay that he might neuer leaue her Place doth reioice that he must needs containe her Death craues of heauen that he may not bereaue her The heauens know their own and do maintaine her Delight Loue Reason Vertue let it be To hold all women light but only she This is the ditty of the seuenth song THe hart to rue the pleasure of the eye The eie to wound the hart with his delight What may be said that owe them both hereby But both tow serue vnto his own despite O saue and win them both by one desert Please still the eye but pitty on the hart The eie beholds as much as much may be In beauty grace and honour to require The hart conceaues more then the eye can see And slaies himselfe to feed his wouâ—ds desire O saue and wine them both by one desart Please still the eie but pitty on the hart This is the ditty of the ninth song CVrst be the time when first mine eies beheld Those rare perfections all mens thoughts admire And iustly may a shepherds swaine bewaile Those fatall howres which caus'd him first desire Loues sweet consent that makes so deepe impression As hart and soule will witnesse in confession Why should these eies borne traitors to my rest Command my thoughts to yeeld to this presumption To loue a nimph whose beauty all surpassing In all mens thoughts breeds still a strange confusion Heauens forbid that I should dare to moue A face that gods solicite still in loue Phillis sweet Phillis the shepheards only Queene Skornes to admit a swaine into her loue He pipes and sings and pleades to her for grace His sons and Sonnets her can nothing moue He sighes and vowes and praies with true deuotion But vowes and prayers worke in her no motion Then Coridon must yeeld to this his curse Sith that his loue cannot her loue importune For feare dispaires conuert this ill to worse And by disgrace adde more plagues to fortune Poore man sit down powre out thy plaints amaine Phillis thee skornes and holds in high disdaine FINIS A TABLE OF ALL the Ayres and Madrigals in this booke STay Glicia stay I Why should my muse I Mourne Marcus mourne II Haue I vow'd must not break it III Finetta faire and feate IIII Loue is not blind but. V Loue the delight of al wel thinking VI The hart to rue the pleasure of the eye VII Siluia is faire yet scorning loue vnseemly VIII Curst be the time when first mine eyes beheld IX Faire are those eyes X Wandring in this place as in a wildernes XI Euery bush now springing XII Downe in a valley XIII VVanton wanton come hether wanton XIIII Say shepherd say XV Faire are those eyes whose shine c. XVI Faire well dispaire XVII She theefe if so you will beleeue XVIII VVhat thing more cruell can you doe XIX In flower of Aprill springing XX â—â—phirus brings the time that c. XXI Much at delighted to see Phillis smiling XXII Come gentle Swaines shepherds XXIII To former ioye now turnes XXIIII Faustina hath the fairer face XXV Euery bush now springing XXVI VVandring in this place XXVII FINIS This fift rule is Gamut