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Ciaccona/Aria sopra la ciaccona

Ciaccona/Aria sopra la ciaccona - Andrea Falconieri (1585-1656) In Stile Moderno: Agnes Coakley Cox - voice Fabio Pirozzolo - voice and percussion Nathaniel Cox - cornetto Dan Meyers - recorder Simon Martyn-Ellis - guitar Recorded live in Cambridge, MA May 25, 2019 O vezzosetta dalla chioma d’oro, Dolce ristoro d’ogni mio tormento, Deh far contento il mio grave martire, O vezzosetta, non mi far morire. O ritrosetta ch’hai si bello il seno, Deh fa sereno il mio dolente stato, E fa felice il mio grave martire, O ritrosetta, non mi far morire. O giovanetta dalla bella mano, Non far ch’in vano io spenda la mia fede, Ma da mercede al mio grave martire, O giovanetta, non mi far morire. O sdegnosetta ch’hai si crudo il core, Omai d’ardore il tuo bel seno accendi, E dolce rendi il mio grave martire, O sdegnosetta, non mi far morire. O bella figlia dal soave riso, Volgimi il viso, ormai dolce e pietoso, E da riposo al mio grave martire, O bella figlia, non mi far morire. O little charmer with the golden hair, Sweet solace to all my torments, Oh, relieve my great suffering, O little charmer, don’t let me die. O little coy one with the beautiful bosom, make my sad state serene, And make my great suffering happy, O little coy one, don’t let me die. O little damsel with the beautiful hands, don’t let me spend my good faith in vain, But have mercy on my great suffering, O little damsel, don’t let me die. O little scornful one with the cruel heart, light your breast now with ardor And make my great suffering sweet, O little scornful one, don’t let me die. O beautiful girl with the sweet smile, Turn your face to me, now sweet and pitying, and give rest to my great suffering. O beautiful girl, don’t let me die.

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