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{{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}}
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'''Published:''' 5th Book of Madrigals<br>
'''Published:''' 5th Book of Madrigals<br>



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General Information

Title: Dolcissima mia vita
Composer: Carlo Gesualdo

Number of voices: 5vv   Voicing: SSATB

Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella

Published: 5th Book of Madrigals

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Original text and translations

Italian.png Italian text

Dolcissima mia vita,
a che tardate la bramata aita?

Credete forse che'l bel foco ond' ardo,
sia per finir perche torcete il guardo?
 
Ahi, non fia mai che brama il mio desire
o d'amarti o morire.


English.png English translation

My sweet beloved,
why do you withhold the relief which I long for?

Perhaps you think that my burning desire will end,
because you turn away whenever I see you?

Alas, this cannot be,
I must either love you or die.


Polish.png Polish translation

O najmilsza!
Czemu zwlekasz i nie biegniesz mi na pomoc?

Mniemasz, że cudny płomień, co mnie spala,
nie podsycony twym spojrzeniem - zgaśnie?

Ach, niestety, nie ziści się marzenie moje:
Kochać lub umrzeć!