Lawes, Henry & William - Songs - Blaze, Robin (counter-tenor)
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In early seventeenth-century England you couldn’t move for nymphs and shepherds. The brothers Henry and William
Lawes, when not frequenting some local tavern, gave voice to every manner of Arcadian excess. Charles Burney did not
approve, remarking that Henry’s music was ‘insipid for its simplicity’. Tastes change. Even Civil War and William’s
death at the siege of Chester saw Henry (in his Pastoral Elegie to the memory of my deare Brother) exhorting ‘jolly
shepherds’ to cease ‘their layes’.
Robin Blaze countertenor
Elizabeth Kenny lute, theorbo
with Rebecca Outram soprano
Robert Macdonald bass
William Carter lute, guitar, theorbo
Frances Kelly double harp
1 WILLIAM LAWES Gather your rosebuds while you may
2 HENRY LAWES A Tale out of Anacreon
3 HENRY LAWES Oh, that joy so soon should waste
4 HENRY LAWES Sweet, stay awhile; why do you rise?
5 RENÉ SAMAN Monsieur Saman his Coranto
6 HENRY LAWES Amarillis, by a spring
7 WILLIAM LAWES Oh, let me still and silent lie
8 WILLIAM LAWES Oh, my Clarissa, thou cruel fair
9 HENRY LAWES From the heav’ns now I fly
10 WILLIAM LAWES Corant from The Royall Consort
11 HENRY LAWES Sweet Echo, sweetest nymph that liv’st unseen
12 WILLIAM LAWES Country Dance
13 HENRY LAWES Oh sweet woods, the delight of solitariness
14 HENRY LAWES Tavola: In quel gelato core una voce
15 HENRY LAWES Loves Sweet Repose: Amidst the myrtles as I walk
16 HENRY LAWES No Reprieve: Now, now Lucasia, now make haste
17 CUTHBERT HELY Fantasia
18 HENRY LAWES Slide soft, you silver floods
19 CUTHBERT HELY Saraband
20 HENRY LAWES When shall I see my captive heart?
21 WILLIAM LAWES Alman for two lutes
22 WILLIAM LAWES Corant for two lutes
23 WILLIAM LAWES A Dreame: I laid me down upon a pillow soft
24 WILLIAM LAWES Corant for two lutes
25 HENRY LAWES The Angler’s Song: Man’s life is but vain, for ’tis subject to pain
26 WILLIAM LAWES When man for sin thy judgment feels
27 HENRY LAWES A Pastoral Elegie: Cease you jolly shepherds