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'''Description:''' No. 16 from [[Canzonets for three voices (Thomas Morley)|Canzonets for three voices]]
'''Description:''' No. 16 from [[Canzonets for three voices (Thomas Morley)|Canzonets for three voices]]

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General Information

Title: Do you not know?
Composer: Thomas Morley

Number of voices: 3vv   Voicing: SAT

Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

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Description: No. 16 from Canzonets for three voices

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Original text and translations

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Do you not know how Love lost first his seeing?
Because with me once gazing,
On those fair eyes, where all pow'rs have their being,
She with her beauty blazing,
Which death might have revived,
Him of his sight, and me of heart deprived.