Tirsi morir volea
Gl’occhi mirando di colei ch’adora;
Quand’ella, che di lui non meno ardea
Gli disse: “Ahimè, ben mio
Deh, non morir ancora
Che teco bramo di morir anch’io.”
Frenò Tirsi il desio
Ch’ebbe di pur sua vit’allor finire;
Ma (E) sentea morte,in (e) non poter morire
E mentr’il guardo suo fisso tenea
Ne’ begl’occhi divini
E’l nettare amoroso indi bevea
La bella Ninfa sua, che già vicini
Sentea i messi d’Amore
Disse, con occhi languidi e tremanti:
“Mori, cor mio, ch’io moro.”
Cui rispose il Pastore:
“Ed io, mia vita, moro.”
Cosi moriro i fortunati amanti
Di morte si soave e si gradita
Che per anco morir tornaro in vita
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Tirsi morir volea Lyrics English
Tirs Morir wants
Gl’iocchi Mirando of Colei Ch’adora;
Whenever, that he no less Ardea
She said to him, “Alas, myself mine
Deh, don’t die again
What a Teco Lamo of Morir too. ”
He braked the Desio tired
She loves her vit’ellor end;
But you (e) has a death, in (e) not being able to die
And MENTR’IL I look at you fixed with her tenea
Begl’occhi Divini
It’s loving nectar then bevea
The beautiful nymph of her, who are already close
She has liked to love
She said, with languid and trembling eyes:
“Mori, my Cor, Chi Moro.”
The shepherd replied:
“And I, my life, Moro.”
So I died the lucky lovers
She of death she knew and welcome
That for Alcoho Morir Turnaro alive
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