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O sweet woods the delight of solitarinesse T:Cantus C: John Dowland Z: Transcribed by Laura Conrad http://www.laymusic.org H: From The Second Booke of Songs or Ayres of 2. 4. and 5. parts: H: with Tableture for the Lute or Orpherian, with the Violl de Gamba. L:1/4 M:C %%MIDI nobarlines %%MIDI ratio 3 1 K:D min z f2 e d2 ^c > c | d A B G A > A A2 | z c2 G B B/ B/ A d | ^c d e > e "(5)"d8 || N:(5) Original has a fermata, which does not appear in the other parts. w:O how much doe I love your so- li- ta- ri- nesse. z d c B A2 z c (B/ A/) A2 G A4 | z c d B A > B c c | B A G > G F4 | w:In these sad groves _ _ an Her- mits life I led, w:Doth bid mee now _ _ my hart from love es- trange, w:And seeke that which _ _ you ne- ver shall ob- taine, w:Nimphes at whose sight _ _ all harts did yeeld to Love, z d A B c3 c | d e f > g e4 | w:And those false plea- sures which I once ad- mir'd, w:Love is dis- dained when it doth looke at Kings, w:The end- lesse worke of Si- si- phus you pro- cure, w:You woods in whom deere lo- vers oft have talked, z2 d2 e2 d c2 B A > A | c f e > e d4 w:With sad re- mem- brance of my fall, my fall I dread, w:And love loe placed base and apt to change: w:Whose end is this to know you strive in vaine, w:How doe you now a place of mourn- ing prove, z2 z A |: c2 z c | c2 z c B > A A4 G2 A4 | w:To birds, to trees, to earth, im- part I this, w:Ther power doth take from him his li- ber- ty, w:Hope and de- sire which now your I- dols bee, w:Wan- sted my Mis- tres faith this is the doome, z2 A2 A2 d2 c2 B2 A2 d2 d2 ^c2 |1 d4 z2 z A :|2 Hd4 |] w:For shee lesse se- cret, and as sence- lesse is. w:Hir want of worth make him in cra- dell die. w:You needs must loose and feele dis- paire with mee. w:Thou art loves Child- bed, Nur- ser- y, and Tombe. X:2 T:X. O sweet woods the delight of solitarinesse T: C: John Dowland Z: Transcribed by Laura Conrad http://www.laymusic.org H: From The Second Booke of Songs or Ayres of 2. 4. and 5. parts: H: with Tableture for the Lute or Orpherian, with the Violl de Gamba. L:1/4 M:C %%MIDI nobarlines %%MIDI ratio 3 1 N:Original clef, C on second line K:D min F A2 c F > G A2 A > A G/ F/ E/ D/ E > E ^F2 w:1-4.~O Sweet woods, the de- light of so- li- ta- ri- nesse, z A E2 G G/ G/ F > G A A A > G ^F8 || w:O how much doe I love your so- li- ta- ri- nesse. "(1)"A2 A G F3 A D/ E/ F > E D ^C4 N:The original has a Meter change to C| here only in this part. w:1.~From fames de- sire, from loves de- light re- * tir'd, w:2.~Ex- per- ience which re- pen- tance one- ly * brings, w:3.~You men that give false wor- ship un- to * Love, w:4.~You woods in you the fair- est Nimphs have * walked, E A D G C A2 G > F F2 E F D C2 w:In these sad * groves an Her- mits life I led, I led, w:Doth bid mee * now my hart from love es- trange, es- trange, w:And seeke that * which you ne- ver shall ob- taine, ob- taine, w:Nimphes at whose * sight all harts did yeeld to Love, to Love, D F > D G/ F/ E A > A G F E > D A A4 w:And those, And those _ false plea- sures which I once ad- * mir'd, w:Love is, Love is dis- dained _ when it doth looke at * Kings, w:The end- The end- lesse worke of Si- si- phus you pro- * cure, w:You woods, You woods _ in whom deere lo- vers oft have * talked, z2 z A2 G > D F2 B, C > D C/ A,/ A B A/ G/ ^F4 w:With sad re- mem- brance of my fall, _ my fall, I dread, w:And love loe placed base and apt, _ and apt to change: w:Whose end is this to know you strive, _ you strive in vaine, w:How doe you now a place of mourn- of mourn- ing prove, z F A2 |: z F E2 z E E > E D E F3 E D2 ^C4 w:To birds, to trees, to earth, to earth, im- part I _ this, w:Ther power doth take from him, from him his li- ber- * ty, w:Hope and de- sire which now, which now your I- dols * bee, w:Wan- sted my Mis- tres faith, tres faith this is the * doome, D E F E/ D/ E A2 G > F F2 E F A2 G A3 G |1 ^F4 z =F A2 :|2 H^F4 |] w:For * * * * * shee lesse * se- cret, * and as sence- lesse is. w:Hir * * * * * want of * worth make * him in cra- dell die. w:You * * * * * needs must * loose and * feele dis- paire with mee. w:Thou * * * * * art loves * Child- bed, * Nur- ser- y, and Tombe. X:3 T:X. O sweet woods the delight of solitarinesse T:Tenor C: John Dowland Z: Transcribed by Laura Conrad http://www.laymusic.org H: From The Second Booke of Songs or Ayres of 2. 4. and 5. parts: H: with Tableture for the Lute or Orpherian, with the Violl de Gamba. L:1/4 M:C %%MIDI nobarlines %%MIDI ratio 3 1 %%MIDI transpose -12 N:Original clef, C on fourth line K:D min -8va d3 A B2 A > A ^F > F G B A > A D2 w:1-4.~O Sweet woods, the de- light of so- li- ta- ri- nesse, A E2 G G/ G/ D2 F E D/ d d/ ^c d8 || w:O how much doe I love your so- li- ta- ri- nesse. f2 f dd2 z E/F/ GC D > D E4 w:1.~From fames de- sire, from loves de- light re- tir'd, w:2.~Ex- per- ience which re- pen- tance one- ly brings, w:3.~You men that give false wor- ship un- to Love, w:4.~You woods in you the fair- est Nimphs have walked, c f2 e f3 e d c c > B A B > A F F2 w:In these sad groves an Her- mits life I led, I _ _ led, w:Doth bid mee now my hart from love es- trange, es- * * trange, w:And seeke that shich ou ne- ver shall ob- taine, ob- * * taine, w:Nimphes at whose sight all harts did yeeld to Love, to * * Love, z G/ d/ c > B A A A c A > d ^c4 w:And those false plea- sures which I once ad- mir'd, w:Love is dis- dained when it doth looke at Kings, w:The end- lesse worke of Si- si- phus you pro- cure, w:You woods in whom deere lo- vers oft have talked, f4 e > f g c d e f2 e d2 ^c d4 w:With sad re- mem- brance of my fall, my fall, I dread, w:And love loe placed base and apt, and apt to change: w:Whose end is this to know you strive, you strive in vaine, w:How doe you now a place of mourn- of mourn- ing prove, z A c2 |: z A G2 z G G G G2 C2 D3 D E4 w:To birds, to trees, to earth, to earth, im- part I this, w:Ther power doth take from him, from him his li- ber- ty, w:Hope and de- sire which now, which now your I- dols bee, w:Wan- sted my Mis- tres faith, tres faith this is the doome, F G A B c2 G A B2 E A D G2 F/ E/ F2 A2 |1 A4 z A c2 :|2 HA4 :| w:For shee lesse se- cret, and as sence- lesse is. w:Hir want of worth make him in cra- dell die. w:You needs must loose and feele dis- paire with mee. w:Thou art loves Child- bed, Nur- ser- y, and Tombe. X:4 T:X. O sweet woods the delight of solitarinesse T:Basso. C: John Dowland Z: Transcribed by Laura Conrad http://www.laymusic.org H: From The Second Booke of Songs or Ayres of 2. 4. and 5. parts: H: with Tableture for the Lute or Orpherian, with the Violl de Gamba. L:1/4 M:C %%MIDI nobarlines %%MIDI ratio 3 1 %%MIDI transpose -24 K:D min bass z8 z4 z2 z d A2 c c/ c/ G G d d A3 A d8 || w:1-4.~O how much doe I love your so- li- ta- ri- nesse. d > e f g d3 A G F B > B A4 w:1.~From fames de- sire, from loves de- light re- tir'd, w:2.~Ex- per- ience which re- pen- tance one- ly brings, w:3.~You men that give false wor- ship un- to Love, w:4.~You woods in you the fair- est Nimphs have walked, "(2)"a b g f3 c d2 f c > c F B2 A N:(2) facsimile looks like a half note but may be a misprinting rather than an error. w:In these sad groves an Her- mits life I led, I led, w:Doth bid mee now my hart from love es- trange, es- trange, w:And seeke that which you ne- ver shall ob- taine, ob- taine, w:Nimphes at whose sight all harts did yeeld to Love, to Love, B3/4 c// d/ e/ f e/ d/ a > g f e d ^c d > d a4 w:And those false plea- sures which I once ad- mir'd, w:Love is dis- dained when it doth looke at Kings, w:The end- lesse worke of Si- si- phus you pro- cure, w:You woods in whom deere lo- vers oft have talked, d'4 c'2 b a g/ f/ g f e/ d/ a f g a d3 N:(4)Facsimile looks like a dotted half; may also be a misprinting w:With sad re- mem- brance of my fall, my fall, I dread, w:And love loe placed base and apt, and apt to change: w:Whose end is this to know you strive, you strive in vaine, w:How doe you now a place of mourn- of mourn- ing prove, d f4 |: z f c2 z c c c G2 A2 B3 B A4 w:To birds, to trees, to earth, to earth, im- part I this, w:Ther power doth take from him, from him his li- ber- ty, w:Hope and de- sire which now, which now your I- dols bee, w:Wan- sted my Mis- tres faith, tres faith this is the doome, d4 c2 B2 A2 G2 F2 B2 A3 A |1 d3 d f4 :|2 Hd4 |] w:For shee lesse se- cret, and as sence- lesse is. w:Hir want of worth make him in cra- dell die. w:You needs must loose and feele dis- paire with mee. w:Thou art loves Child- bed, Nur- ser- y, and Tombe.