Come Again, Sweet Love

Come again Sweet love doth now invite

Thy graces that refrain to do me due delight
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
With thee again in sweetest sympathy
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
With thee again in sweetest sympathy

Come again That I may cease to mourn
Thro thy unkind disdain For now left and forlorn
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery

Der Mond

Mein Herz ist vie die dunkle Nacht
wenn alle Vipfel rauschen
Da steigt der Mond involer Pracht aus Volken sacht
und sieh der Wald verstummt in tiefem Lauschen
Der Mond, der licht Mond bist du in deiner Liebes flle
wirf einen, einen Blick mir zu voll Himmelsruh, voll Himmelsruh
und sieh dies ungestme Herz wird stille,
und sieh dies ungestme Herz wird stille.

My heart is like the gloomy night,
When all the boughs are sighing
The moon breaks out with all her light Thro clouds in flight
And lo how silent now the woods are lying
And you are like the radiant moon in loves full glow and gladness
One restful, restful look alone from you, my own, from you, my own
And lo youve won this heart away from madness
and lo youve won this heart away from madness




Orpheus with His Lute

Orpheus with his lute made trees and the mountain tops that freeze
Bow themselves when he did sing, Bow themselves when he did sing
To his music plants and flowers ever spring
As sun and showers there had made, had made a lasting spring
Evrything that heard him play, even the billows of the sea
Hung their heads and then lay by,
Hung their heads and then lay by
In sweet music is such art
Killing care and grief of heart
Fall asleep, or, hearing die

Alma del core

Alma del core spirto dell alma
Alma del core spirto dell alma
sempre costante tadorer, tadorer, tadorer, tadorer, tadorer
Alma del core spirto dell alma
Alma del core spirto dell alma
sempre costante tadorer
Sar contento nel mio tormento,
se quel bel labbro baciar potr
se quel bel labbro baciar potr

Fairest adored, Spirit of beauty
Fairest adored, Spirit of beauty
Thy faithful lover Ill ever be, Ill ever be, Ill ever be, Ill ever be, Ill ever be
Fairest adored, Spirit of beauty
Fairest adored, Spirit of beauty
Thy faithful lover Ill ever be
This boon I ask thee that thou wilt grant me
Thy lips adored once more to kiss
Thy lips adored once more to kiss

Lasciatemi morire

Lasciatemi morire, lasciatemi morire
E che volete che mi conforte in cos dura sorte, in cos gran martire?
Lasciatemi morire, lasciatemi morire
No longer let me languish, no longer let me languish
What dost thou fancy can stay on moment so despairful a torment so unrelenting anguish?
No longer let me languish, no longer let me languish