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A44855 Thesaurus musicus being, a collection of the newest songs performed at Their Majesties theatres; and at the consorts in Viller-street in York-buildings, and in Charles-street Covent-Garden. With a thorow-bass to each song for the harpsichord, theorbo, or bass-viol. To which is annexed a collection of airs, composed for two flutes, by several masters. The first book.; Thesaurus musicus. Book 1 Hudgebut, John. 1693 (1693) Wing H3250; ESTC R224047 7,204 46

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THESAURUS MUSICUS BEING A COLLECTION of the Newest SONGS PERFORMED At Their Majesties Theatres and at the Consorts in Viller-street in York-Buildings and in Charles-street Covent-Garden WITH A Thorow-Bass to each SONG for the Harpficord Theorbo or Bass-Viol To which is Annexed A Collection of Aires Composed for two Flutes by several Masters THE FIRST BOOK LESSONS FOR THE RECORDER LONDON Printed by J. Heptinstall for John Hudgebut And are to be Sold by John Carr at the Middle-Temple Gate in Fleetstreet and by John Money Stationer at the Miter in Miter Court in Fleet-street And at most Musick-Shops in Town 1693. A Table of SONGS contain'd in this Book A Ah Friends how happy are we here 8 And in each Track of Glories 26 B Beauty first the heart inspires 5 D Down down with Bacchus 38 E ' Ere Time had run so long a Race 25 F Fye Jocky never prattle meer so like a Loon 16 Fond Virgins run into the Snare 17 H How long must Women wish in vain 28 I Jack Whither so fast 7 I wonder what those Lovers mean 24 O Of noble Race was Shinking 20 S Such command o're my Fate 12 T Tho' you make no return to my Passion 1 Tell me no more no more I am deceiv'd 2 'T is pity Myrtilla you shou'd be a Wife 3 To Convent Streams or shady Groves 6 Tell me-thou fairest of all thy whole Sex 11 That scornfull Sylvia's Chains I wear 13 The Queen of Beauty lov'd a Swain 18 To yonder Sweet delicious Shade 21 W What beastly to drink that 's a jest 9 Why wonders beauteous Cloris 14 Where Phoebus with his kindest look 22 A Table of the Flute-Tunes in two parts Aires for 2 Flutes by Mr. King P. 30 31 32 33. Aires for 2 Flutes by Mr. Godfrido Finger and Mr. John Banister P. 34 35. Aires for 2 Flutes by Mr. Keen P. 36 37. TO Thomas Drax Esquire SIR BY the advice and assistance of some Eminent Masters of Musick whom I have great reason to believe my very good Friends and by some Care and Industry of my own I have Collected this small Volume which I find wants nothing but your Name to Recommend it to the Musical part of the World the Sence of this Encourages me but with all Humility imaginable to beg your Protection of it since none especially who have had Gentleman-like Education will be so unmannerly as to oppose what a Person of your Sense and Merit has Vouchsaf'd to Patronise I am not unsensible how Ridiculous an attempt of Panegyrick would appear in me who am altogether as unfit for it as to perform in a Consort of Musick but this I must beg leave to affirm that if Persons of your Rank and Sphere not only condescend to be Patrons of the Sons of Apollo but to be Performers also we have all the ground imaginable to be assured that our Island will be as famous for Excellent Compositions and admirable Performances in Musick as Rome the long acknowledg'd Mistress of the World Now Sir I must beg if you should find any Errors that you would not Impute them to the want of Skill in the Masters but either to mine or the Printers oversight who do not pretend to Infallibility But this I need not have mention'd since I know you are so Generous as to Connive at such faults and I hope you will Pardon this presumption of Your already infinitely oblig'd And most humble Servant John Hudgebutt The first Song in the Maids last Prayer by Mr. Henry Purcell Sung by Mrs. Dyer THO ' you make no return to my pas sion still still I pre sume to a dore 't is in Love but an odd re pu ta tion when faintly re puls'd to give o're When you talk of your Duty I gaze on your Beauty nor mind the dull maxime at all Let it reign in Cheapside with a Ci tizens Bride it will ne'er be receiv'd it will ne'er ne'er it will ne'er be receiv'd at White hall II. What Apocryphal Tales are you told By one who would make you beleive That because of to have and to hold You still must be pinn'd to his sleeve 'T were apparent high Treason ' Gainst Love and ' gainst Reason Should one such a Treasure engross He who knows not the Joys That attend such a Choice Shou'd resign to another who does The 2d Song in the Maids last Prayer Sung by Mrs. Ayliff TELL me no more no more I am de ceiv'd that Cloe's false that Cloe's false and common by Heav'n I all a long beleiv'd she was she was a ve ry ve-ry Wo man As such I lik'd as such ca rest she still she still was con stant when pos sect she cou'd she cou'd she cou'd she could do more for no man 2d Stanza But oh but oh her thoughts on o ther 's ran and that you think and that you think a hard thing per haps she fan cy'd you the Man why what care I why what care I one Far thing You say she 's false I 'm sure she 's kind I 'le take I 'le take her Bo dy you her Mind who who who has the better Bar gain By Mr. Akeroyd T IS pit ty pit ty Myr til la you shou'd be a Wife to be made a mere slave and a drudge all thy life to throw all thy freedome and pleasures a way change the joys of Command for the curse of O bey Be un ea sy a broad ' cause home you must come to be plagu'd all the night with a fumbling hum drum with a fum fum fum fumbling with a fumbling hum drum The Words by Mr. Jo. O. Set by Mr. Akeroyd BEAU TY first the heart In spires e qual flames en crease the fires Mu tual loves have mu-tual blisses hearts a greed the same soft wi she s Still de sire ing still re qui ring looking still and still ad mire ing II. Some dear pleasing Raptures roul Alike about each ravish'd Soul True Lovers wishes are not cloy'd The object ne're so oft enjoy'd Still c. III. Free from Troubles free from harms Full of Honour full of charms Bless these pairs ye Gods above Crown their hearts with lasting Love Still c. Set by Mr. Ralph Courtivil TO convent Streams or sha dy Groves may Ce lia be con fin'd and from Au gus ta from Au gus ta far re move since hand some and un kind Let her not range nor plea sures take in Town which no ne will give why shou'd we room for Beau ty make why why shou'd we room for Beau ty make which will not let us live why shou'd we room for Beau ty make which wi ll not let us live A Catch for 3. Voices by Mr. King JACK whither so fast To the Devil where shou'd I I 'm not in such hast to go thither A dieu t' ye I hope to in treague yet many a year and Whore in a bundance be fore I come there May you al