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* {{CPDLno|31610}} [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.MID|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.mxl|{{XML}}]] [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.MUS|{{mus}}]] (Finale 2008) | * {{CPDLno|31610}} [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.MID|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.mxl|{{XML}}]] [[Media:Bellasio-Donna_i_begli_occho.MUS|{{mus}}]] (Finale 2008) | ||
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- Editor: Willem Verkaik (submitted 2019-12-23). Score information: Letter, 2 pages, 229 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
- Editor: André Vierendeels (submitted 2014-04-05). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 89 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
General Information
Title: Donna i begli occhi
Composer: Paolo Bellasio
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1591
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
Italian text
Donna, i begli occhi vostri mi fan guerra,
e ben ch'io sia di terra,
si possent' e lo guardo,
che già son tutto foco e già tutt'ardo,
ne di lagrime pioggia o di sospiri,
vento smorzar già mai,
potran la fiamma de li miei martiri,
si cocent'e l'ardor de vostri rai.