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Als ick u vinde (Hubert Waelrant)

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General Information

Title: Als ick u vinde
Composer: Hubert Waelrant

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SecularChanson

Language: Dutch
Instruments: a cappella
Published: 1589

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Original text and translations

Dutch.png Dutch text

Als ick u vinde met u spil en spinrock,
met u schoon handen ende rode wangen,
dan vind ic dat ic ben van u gevangen.

'tLigt uwer sterre stralet soo verre, maen en sonne bleecken.
Wil mij genadigh syn, myn niet versaecken,
Soo dattic metterstont [nae tot] u hert geraecke.

Naer u gesinne in soeter minne heymelic vermeyen,
Laet my genadighlic van quaelen sterven
Als moettic tallentyt u [blanke] boezem derven.


English.png English translation
completed by Mick Swithinbank

When I find you with your spindle and distaff,
with your fair hands and red cheeks,
I find myself captured by you.

The light of your star shines out so far that moon and sun pale beside it:
have mercy on me, do not forsake me,
so that I can touch your heart.

Secretly revelling in sweet love for you (?)
let me mercifully die of torment
if I must for ever be deprived of your [fair] breast.

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