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X:1
T:I. Unquiet thoughts, your civil slaughter stint
C: John Dowland
O: From The First Booke of songs or Ayres of foure parts, with Tableture for the Lute
M:C
L:1/4
K:Gdor
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T:Cantus
d2 dd _e4|z d2 c2 B A>A| G2 z A Bc 
w:Un- qui- et thoughts your ci- vil slaugh- ter stint, and wrap your
w:But what can slay    my thoughts they may    not start, or  put my 
w:How shall I thn     gaze on      my  mis- tresse eyes? My thoughts must
d2| _e d2 c|dB A2| z2 z c BG B2| Ad> cB cc d2| z A B d2
w:wrongs with- in a pen- sive heart: and you my tongue that makes _ my mouth a mint, and stamps my
w:tongue in  du- rance for to die? When as these eyes, the keyes _  of mouth and hart, O- pen the
w:have som vent: else hart will break. My tongue would rust as in _ my mouth it lies, If eyes and
  c2 G| ^FB A>A G4|:z d2 B2 d cA| BG Bc d2 z A|cc
w:thoughts to coine them words by art, Be still: for if you e- ver do the like, Ile cut the
w:locke where all my love doth lie; Ile seale them up with- in their lids for ever: So thoughts, and
w:thoughts were free, and that not speake.  Speake then, and tell the pas- sions of de- sire; Which turns mine
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w:string, Ile cut the string, that makes the ham- mer strike. | strike.
w: words, so thoughts and words, and looks shall die to- gether. gether.
w: eies to floods, mine eies to floods, my thoghts to fire. fire.


X:2
T:I. Unquiet thoughts, your civil slaughter stint
C: John Dowland
O: From The First Booke of songs or Ayres of foure parts, with Tableture for the Lute
M:C
L:1/4
K:Gdor
%%MIDI nobarlines
T:Altus
B2 BB G4|D2 DE ^F G2 ^F|G2 z ^F GA B>B| A
w:Un- qui- et thoughts, your ci- vill slaugh- ter _ stint, and wrap your wrongs with- in
w:But what can slay    my thoughts they may    not _  start, or  put my wrongs with- in
w:How shall I then     gaze on      my  mis- tresse _  eyes? My thoughts must have some vent
F G>G|^F z/ G/ Ac|BG G^F G>G D2|FB>AG A/BA/ B 
w:a pen- sive hart, and you my tongue that makes my mouth a mint, my tongue that makes my mouth a mint,
w: for _ to die? When as these eyes, the keyes  of mouth and hart, these eyes, the keyes   of mouth and hart,  O- pen the locke where _ _ _ all my love doth lie;
w:else hart will break. My tongue would rust as in  my mouth it lies, would rust as in  my mouth it lies, If eyes and thoughts were _ _ _ free, and that not speake.
z/ B/| A^F G>=F D/ E/ F _E2|D2 D>C =B,2 z G|:^FA DG F3 C|DD G>G
w: and stamps my thoughts to _ _ coine them words by _ art, be still, be still for if you e- ver do the
w:Ile seale them up with-  * * in their lids for-  ever: So thoughts, so thoughts and looks and words shall die, to- 
w:Speake then, and tell the * * pas- sions of de-  sire; Which turns mine eies, which turns mine eies, to floods my thoghts to 
 ^F2 z C|C_E EB, DD DD|DC A,D|1 =B,2 z G:|2 =B,4|]
w:like, Ile cut the string, ile cut the string that makes the ham- mer strike be | strike.
w:gether.  So thoughts and words, so thoughts and words and looks shall die, shall die to- gether. So | gether.
w:fire. Which turns mine eies, which turns mine eies, to floods, my thoghts, to fire. Which | fire.

X:3
T:I. Unquiet thoughts, your civil slaughter stint
C: John Dowland
O: From The First Booke of songs or Ayres of foure parts, with Tableture for the Lute
M:C
L:1/4
K:Gdor -8va
%%MIDI nobarlines
%%MIDI transpose -12
T:Tenor
  f2  g    f/2 B/2 B4       B3   A2  G      d>      c =B2 z   d   d =f f>d c/2
w:Un- qui- et _   thoughts, your ci- vill slaught- er stint,  and wrap your wrongs with- in
w:But what can _ slay    my thoughts they may    not start, or  put my tongue in  du- rance 
w:How shall I _ then     gaze on      my  mis- tresse eyes? My thoughts must have som vent: else
  c/2 B>  A   G  A z/2 B/2 c   A  d2 z    c   d2 z B c       G   B/2    c/2 d/2 B/2 f3 B c d
w:a pen- sive  _ hart: and you my tongue, and you my tongue, that makes my mouth a mint, and stamps my
w: for to _ die? When as these eyes, when as these eyes, the keyes of mouth and hart, O- pen the
w:hart will _ break. My tongue would rust, my tongue would rust, as in  my mouth it lies, If eyes and
G>A BA/2 B/2 c>B AG G^F G2 _e2|:d>c B/2 A/2 G B2 A F2B> AG A
w:thoughts, my thoughts to  _ coine, to coine them words by art, be still: for _ if you e- ver do the _ like, _
w:locke, the locke where _ all, where all    my love doth lie; Ile seale them _ up with- in their lids for _ e- ver: 
w:thoughts, and thoughts were _ free, were free and that not speake.  Speake then, and _ tell the pas- sions of de- * sire; _
A AA GG GG FF BA>G G2 ^F |1 G2 _e2 :|2 G4 |]
w:Ile cut the string, Ile cut the string that makes the _ ham- mer strike. be | strike.
w:So thoughts, and  words, so thoughts and words, and looks shall _ die to- gether. Ile | gether.
w:Which turns mine eies, which turns mine eies, to floods,  my _ thoghts to fire. Speak | fire.

X:4
T:I. Unquiet thoughts, your civil slaughter stint
C: John Dowland
O: From The First Booke of songs or Ayres of foure parts, with Tableture for the Lute
M:C
L:1/4
K:Gdor bass
%%MIDI transpose -24
%%MIDI nobarlines
T: Bassus
b2 gb _e4|g2 d2 d2 
w:Un- qui- et thoughts, your ci- vill
w:But what can slay    my thoughts they 
w:How shall I then     gaze on      my  
dd|G2 z d g=f bB|c
w:slaugh- ter stint, and wrap your wrongs with- in
w:may    not start, or  put my tongue in  du-
w:mis- tresse eyes? My thoughts must have som vent:
d _e>e|d gg ^f|gb a>a 
w:a pen- sive hart, a pen- sive hart, and you my
w: rance for to die? rance for to die? When as these 
w:else hart will break, else hart will break. My tongue would 
g2 z g|=fd g2 f2 B2|z4 z f c
w:tongue, that makes my mouth a mint, to coine
w:eyes, the keyes  of mouth and hart, O- pen 
w:rust as in my mouth it lies, If eyes 
c|d3 d G2 z2|: z d g2 z b f2 d
w:them words by art, be still: for if you
w:the locke where all my love doth lie; Ile 
w:and thoughts were free, and that not speake.  Speake 
g > f _e dd ff|cc _ee B
w:do the _ like, Ile cut the string, Ile cut the string
w:seale them _ up with- in their lids for ever: So thoughts, 
w:then, and _ tell the pas- sions of de- sire; Which turns 
B dd|g_e dd|1G2 z2:|2G4|]
w: the string that makes the ham- mer strike. | strike.
w:and words, and looks shall die to- gether. gether.
w:mine eies to floods, my thoghts to fire. fire.