Cantai mentre ch'i arsi (Cipriano de Rore)

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• (Posted 2020-04-27)  CPDL #58227: 

Original key (high chiavette):      

Transposed down a fourth:       - Alto in transposed violin clef.

Editor: Pothárn Imre (submitted 2020-04-27).   Score information: A4, 5 pages, 144 kB   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Transcribed from 1552 Gardano print. Original note values. Since the Quintus has a slightly higher tessitura than the Tenor, we put Quintus as Tenor I and Tenor as Tenor II.

• (Posted 2018-11-15)  CPDL #52032:   

Editor: Allen Garvin (submitted 2018-11-15).   Score information: Letter, 6 pages, 117 kB   Copyright: CC BY NC

Edition notes:

• CPDL #32656:         

Editor: Gerd Eichler (submitted 2014-08-10).   Score information: A4, 5 pages, 67 kB   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Transcribed from original print, Mensurstrich layout, original note values and key signature, musica ficta clearly marked. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.

General Information

Title: Cantai mentre ch'i arsi
Composer: Cipriano de Rore
Lyricist:

Number of voices: 5vv   Voicing: SATTB

Genre: Secular, Madrigal

Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1542 in Il primo libro de madrigali a cinque voci, no. 1
    2nd published: 1544 in Il primo libro de madrigali cromatici a cinque voci, no. 1

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Original text and translations

Italian text Cantai, mentre ch'i arsi, del mio foco La viva fiamma ov'io morendo vissi, Ben che quant'io cantai e quant’io scrissi Di madonna e d’amor fu nulla o poco. Ma se i begli occhi ond’il mio cor s’accese, Del lor chiaro divin almo splendore Non m’havessero a torto fatto indegno, Col canto havrei l’interno e grave ardore A gl’orecchi di tal fatto palese Che pietà fora ov’alberga ira e sdegno. A gl’amorosi strali fermo segno sarei, pieno di dolce aspro martiro Ov’hora in libertà piagno e sospiro: Ay, pace in cor d’amanti non ha loco.

English translation I sang while I burned from the living flame of my fire, in which I, dying, lived, although what I sang and what I wrote of my lady and of love were nothing, or little. But if the fair eyes whence my heart was ignited had not wrongly found me unworthy of their bright, divine, life-giving splendor, with song I would have revealed my inward grievous passion to her ears, so that there might be pity where anger and disdain now dwell. I would be a sure mark for amorous arrows, full of sweet, bitter suffering where now in freedom I weep and sigh. Oh, peace has no place in the hearts of lovers!