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* | {{Editor|Marco Gallo|2004-02-09}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|1|34}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
'''Title:''' ''Gaily the Troubadour''<br> | |||
{{Composer|Thomas Bayley}} | |||
{{Lyricist|Thomas Haynes Bayly}} | |||
{{Voicing|1|unison}}<br> | |||
{{Genre|Secular|Folksongs}} | |||
{{Language|English}} | |||
{{Instruments|Piano}} | |||
{{Pub|1|}} | |||
'''Description:''' | |||
'''External websites:''' | |||
==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
{{Text|English| | |||
Gaily the Troubadour touch'd his guitar, | |||
As he was hastening home from the war, | |||
Singing "From Palestine hither I come; | |||
Ladye love! Ladye love! welcome me home!" | |||
She, for the troubadour hopelessly wept, | |||
Sadly she thought of him when others slept. | |||
Singing in search of thee would I might roam. | |||
Troubadour, troubadour come to thy home. | |||
Lady love, lady love welcome me home | |||
Hark! 'twas the Troubador breathing her name; | |||
Under the battlement softly he came. | |||
Singing, "From Palestine, hither I come; | |||
Lady love, lady love, welcome me home."}} | |||
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- Editor: Marco Gallo (submitted 2004-02-09). Score information: A4, 1 page, 34 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Gaily the Troubadour
Composer: Thomas Bayley
Lyricist: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: unison
Genre: Secular, Folksong
Language: English
Instruments: Piano
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Gaily the Troubadour touch'd his guitar,
As he was hastening home from the war,
Singing "From Palestine hither I come;
Ladye love! Ladye love! welcome me home!"
She, for the troubadour hopelessly wept,
Sadly she thought of him when others slept.
Singing in search of thee would I might roam.
Troubadour, troubadour come to thy home.
Lady love, lady love welcome me home
Hark! 'twas the Troubador breathing her name;
Under the battlement softly he came.
Singing, "From Palestine, hither I come;
Lady love, lady love, welcome me home."