Jacobus Arcadelt - Il bianco e dolce cigno | Текст песни

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• Jacobus Arcadelt
• Il bianco e dolce cigno

(English translation)

The white and sweet swan
dies singing, and I,
weeping, reach the end of my life.
Strange and different fate,
that he dies disconsolate
and I die a blessed death,
which in dying fills me
full of joy and desire.
If in dying, were I to feel no other pain,
I would be content to die a thousand deaths a day.

(от себя: это самая веселая песня о смерти из всех, что я слышала)

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