Partition Volume 3, chansons compleat, pleasant et divertive, set to musick par Thomas D'Urfey

Thomas D'Urfey

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Découvrez la partition de la musique chansons compleat, pleasant et divertive, set to musick Volume 3, chansons, de D'Urfey, Thomas. Cette partition de musique baroque écrite pour les instruments suivants:

• voix

Cette partition comprend plusieurs mouvements et l'on retrouve ce genre de musique répertoriée dans les genres pour 1 voix, partitions pour voix, langue anglaise, chansons, pour voix non accompagnées
Retrouvez encore tout un choix de musique pour voix sur YouScribe, dans la rubrique Partitions de musique baroque.
Edition: London: Printed by W. Pearson for J. Tonson, 1719-1720. Reissue - London: Unidentified publisher, n. d. (1876). (re-typeset).
Libbretiste: Thomas D´Urfey

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• Baroque
• Voix

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• Publié par: D-URFEY
• Nombre de lectures: 44
• Licence : Libre de droits
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 13 Mo

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MUSICOF SCOTTISH
Ruggles-Presented by Lady Dorothea
Scotland,Brise to the National Library of
Major Lordin memory of her brother,
George Stewart Murray, Black Watch,
killed in action in France in 1914.
r January 1927.28th;
Songs Compleat,
Pleasant and Divertive
SET TO
M U S I C K
Blow, Mr. Henry Purcell,By Dr. John
and other Excellent Masters of the Town.
some ORATIONS, made andEnding with
spoken by me several times upon the
Publick Stage in the Theater.
Together with some Copies of VERSES,
PROEpilogues, as well for myLOGUES, and
those of other Poets, beingown Plays as
all Humerous and Comical.
VOL III.
Written by Mr. D'URFEY.
LONDON:
Printed by W. Pearson, for Tonson, atJ,
Shakespear's Head, against Catherine
Street in the Strand, 1719.1
AN
TABLEAlphabetical
OF THE
and POEMSSONGS
Containd in this
BOOK
Page
Wake my Lute, arise my string, 35
4iA Adzooks ches went the other day,
walk' forth one summer's day,As I 54d
Beggargot a Beadle, 63A
you that loifdour Queen alive, 76All
satAs I at my Spinning-Wheel,
be, 100A Beggar, a Beggar, a Beggar I'll
As sadAmyntor in a Meadow lay, 159
Evening,As I walk'd in the Woods one 169
Adieu to the Pleasures and Follies 179of,
186A Pox thefooling andplotting,of
A Curse 071 all Cares, . 191
A Pox dullmortals thegrave,of of 194
As May in all her Dress,youthful 199
A Gentle Breeze the Lavinian Sea, 213from
A Soldier and a Sailor, a Tinker and. 22
A1
An Alphabetical TABLE.
262Ah Jennyginyour Eyes do kill,
bin,At London chdve 267
AllHands up aloft, swab the, 304
As Iwent deryon misty Moor, 307
B
tiea Mir Shade, 171BEneath
Believe me Jenny,for I tell, 193
Bonny Lad,prithee lay thy Pipe down, 231 Lads and Damsels, 238
Bonny Lassgin thou wert mine, 257
buy my new Ballad, 1COme
Come listen a while tho' the Weather, 4
Chloris now thou art away, 1fled $4
Calm was the Ev'ning, and clear was, 161
Come Sweet Lass, this bonny Weather, 217
sound, you dare, our Trumpets 289if
D
Amon why willyou die Love,for 91D
France, Spain,from Rome,from 31FRom
Forth the dark and dismal Cell,from 43
Four and twenty Fidlers all in a Row, 61
From Twelveyears old, have,loft 72
Frier Bacon walks again, 82
Fairest Work happy Nature,of 207 ! thou mun love me,Jenny 229
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Reat Alexander'.* Horse, 285
H
that a Tinker, a Tinker would be, 52HE
Ho Boy, hey Boy, come, come, 8
He that intends to take a Wife, 106
Happy's the Mortal, that lives,How 125
that is a deer Cavalier will not, 1He 29
you e'er seen the Morning Sun,Have 157
How7
An Alphabetical TABLE.
Lover 167How unhappy a am /,
Myrtle 185Hail to the Shade,
19°He that is resoIv'd to Wed
206How lovely's a Woman before,
242 long must wish in vain,
Here's a Health to Jolly Bacchus, 274
Her Eyes are like the Morning bright, 284
How blest are Shepherds, how happy 291
y
I
II live togrow Old,for find, 1IF
which never,I live to be Old, I 19If
it,/ love a Lass but cannot show 40
Iam a lusty lively Lad, 45
1In the merry Month tf/May, 5
/had a Chloris my Delight, 57
Musick be the Food Love,If of 75
went to the Alehouse as an honest, 87/
Faith 'tis true, Iam in Love, inIn
you a Story it be true, 121Pll tell if
thee Dick where have been, 32/ tell I 1
you a Sonnet that ne'er was, 138I'll sing
IwasIn a humour late, 143
I loifd,/saw the Lass whom dear 219
strove,/ oftenfor my Jenny 264
280Jockey was as brisk and blith a Lad,
288Love's a sweet Passion, why does,If
Wine turn a Spark, and Ale, 6LET
Lay that sullen Garland by thee, 56
Leave Hermite, leave thy Vow,offfond 79
Like a Ring without a Finger, 84
Lament, lamentyou Scholars all, 136
Love thee / good Sooth, not I, 155
us drink and be merry,Let 177
let's Laugh, \80Let's Love, and
Advent'rers be toss'd, 181Let the daring
mighty Bowl,Let's consecrate a 311
MyTABLE.An Alphabetical
M
and Friends, 1Masters 45MY
thepoor Town has been,Methinks 173
Death, are both, 198My Life andmy
is the Woman, 223Man {Man, Man) for
N
102Wthat Love's Holiday is come,NO
Now listen a while, and I, 147
Now Godabove that made all things, 246
O
10Stories tellhow Hercules,OLD
20all the Trades that ever I see,Of
126all the Recreations which,Of
O the Titne that ispast, 174
Oh Mother, Roger with his Kisses, 203
Oh Fie / what mean Ifoolish Maid, 243
Ods hartly wounds, Ize not toplowing, 278
raree Show, brave Show, 312
muchatfirst seem'd afraid, 70PHillis
Poor Caelia once was veryfairt 153
1Pastoral Beauties when unblown, 84
216Pretty Armida will be kind,
Q
thou,Uoth John to Joan, wilt 115
Q
one Summers, 188Anging the PlainR
S
Ince love hath in thine, and, 50
Since roving late,Sv^J> of 94
Men they do delight in Hounds,Some 141
in the dead Night, 210Sabina of
a Bonny, Bonny Lad, 226Sawney is
soSince there's small difference, 240
Sir Eglamore, that valia?it Knight, 293
Sing, sing, whilst we trip it, trip, 299
There's178
Alphabetical TABLE.An
made,Here's many Clinching Verse is 24T The sleeping Thames one Morn, 65
The and twentieth day May, 96four of
1 12Tom andWill were Shepherds Swains,
5Tho' Sylvia's Eyes a Flame could raise, 1
162Thus all our lives long we're Frolick,
Take not a Woman's Anger ill, 225
The Bonnygrey Ey'dMorn began, 234J
The Sun wasjust Setting, the Reaping, 236
Tho' su'd ?ne long, he met,Jockey 245
me tell me roundly,Tell Jenny, 259
Laurinda, whose hardfate, 261The bright
was a Beggar, 265There Jovial
no more, no more, 1am deceiv'd, 269Tellme
beauteous Nymph look above, 270Then from
was a bonny Blade, 276There
an Indian Weed, 1292Tobacco is but
is the Battle,The Danger over, 296
To Kiss, to Kiss ispretty, 'tispretty, 308
u
are,Ndone / undone! the Lawyers 33
60u Virgins, e'er at length itprove,if
W
Hoary, 1my Hairs theygrowWHen
Willyougive me leave, 27
1Why shouldwe boast Arthur,of 1
Where everIam, or whatever I do, 164
Weep allye Nymphs,your Floods unbind, 201
Why isyourfaithful Slave disdain' 211d,
When Money has done whate'er it can, 214
Why does Willy shun his dear, 232
With an Old Song, made by an Old, 271
Wully and Georgy now beath aregean, 297
Devil movesyou,What ungrateful 302
comes-a courteous Knight,YOnder 37
You understand no tender Vows, 92
Ym4
An Alphabetical TABLE.
120You talk New England,of
Nymphs,Ye happy Swains, whose 196
provoked by his Loss,Your Gamester, 204
unskilVd, 228YoungIam and
England who merry 281You mad Caps of ',
Lads take leave,You Lasses and 301
gay,You Ladies who areyoungand 3 1
POEMS.
I lay Musing all alone, 325AS
Blandusia ! Nymph thisfair Spring,of 338
Better our Heads than Hearts, 345
Display the Standard, let the, 347
Down came Grave Ancient Sir, 332
me Ben. Johnson's Skull, andFetch 327
you will be still, 346If
your Beatcty, I confess,Madam, 352
•"sooner were the doubtful People,No 329
v
Factions. z>z the Town,all theOf 334
depending, Orpheus urg'd,On Verse 348
the Graces,Read,fairest of 339
Britains, see, oneSee, half before, ^yj
Immortal Verse,Shou'dAddison's 351
unerring Voice,Sure Heavens 350
love toTo allyoungMen that Wooe, 342
There are Iknow, Fools that do, 344
The Country People once a Wolf 345
The Conquering Genius our,of 350
SONGS;
^iiliiil*ifti*ii'M
Compleat,Songs
Pleasant and Divertive, &c.
VOL. III.
The CLOAK's KNAVERY.
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»»»QME buy my new Ballad,
I hav'tm my Wallet,
But 'twill not I fear please every Pallat
Then mark what ensu'th,
I swear by my Youth,£*****J
That every Line in my Ballad is truth
:
A ballad of Wit, a brave Ballad of worth,
'Tis newly printed, and newly come forth.
'Twas made a Cloak thatfell out with a Gown,of
That crampt all the Kingdom andcrippVd the Crown^
vol. ni. B I'll; :::
2 Songs Comftleat,
I'll tell you in brief,
A story of Grief,
when Cloak was Commander in Chief;Which happen'd
Common Prayers,It tore
Lord Mayors,Imprison'd
In one day it Voted down Prelates and Players
It made People perjur'd in point of Obedience,
the Covenant did cut off the Oath ofAllegiance.And
Then let us endeavour topull the Cloak down,
cramps theKingdomThat d all andcrippVdthe Crown.
It was a black Cloak,
In good time be it spoke,
That kill'd many Thousands, but never struck stroke
;
With Hatchet and Rope,
The forlorn Hope,
Bid joyn with the Devil to pull down the Pope
It set all the Sects in the City to work,
And rather than fail 'twould have brought in the Turk.
let us endeavour', &c.Then
It seiz&