Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Helen Charlston
Mezzosoprano
Sounds Baroque
Conjunto
William Carter
Tiorba
Julian Perkins
Clavecín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Henry Purcell
Composición
Nahum Tate
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Antoni Grzymała
Ingeniería de grabación
Robert Suff
Producción ejecutiva
Fabian Frank
Ingeniería de masterización envolvente
Letra
Hymn, ‘Tell me, some pitying angel’
The Blessed Virgin’s Expostulation
Tell me, some pitying angel, quickly say,
Where does my soul’s sweet darling stay,
In tiger’s, or more cruel Herod’s way?
Ah! rather let his little footsteps press
Unregarded through the wilderness,
Where milder savages resort:
The desert’s safer than a tyrant’s court.
Why, fairest object of my love,
Why dost thou from my longing eyes remove?
Was it a waking dream that did foretell
Thy wondrous birth? no vision from above?
Where’s Gabriel now that visited my cell?
I call; he comes not; flatt’ring hopes, farewell.
Me Judah’s daughters once caress’d,
Call’d me of mothers the most bless’d.
Now (fatal change!) of mothers most distress’d.
How shall my soul its motions guide?
How shall I stem the various tide,
Whilst faith and doubt my lab’ring soul divide?
For whilst of thy dear sight beguil’d,
I trust the God, but oh! I fear the child.
Nahum Tate (1652–1715)
Written by: Henry Purcell