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〈♫〉〈♫〉 THou that fill'st Heaven and earth, O King of Kings, In whom no death, whence life
Psalterium Carolinum. The devotions of His sacred Majestie in his solitudes and sufferings, rendred in verse. / Set to musick for 3 voices and an organ, or theorbo, by John Wilson Dr. and music professor of Oxford.
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- Psalterium Carolinum. The devotions of His sacred Majestie in his solitudes and sufferings, rendred in verse. / Set to musick for 3 voices and an organ, or theorbo, by John Wilson Dr. and music professor of Oxford.
- Author
- Wilson, John, 1595-1674.
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- London :: Printed for John Martin and James Allestrey, and are to be sold at the Bell in St. Pauls Church-yard,
- 1657.
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- Subject terms
- Charles -- I, -- King of England, 1600-1649 -- Poetry -- Early works to 1800.
- Charles -- I, -- King of England, 1600-1649 -- Musical settings -- Early works to 1800.
- Songs, English -- 17th century.
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"Psalterium Carolinum. The devotions of His sacred Majestie in his solitudes and sufferings, rendred in verse. / Set to musick for 3 voices and an organ, or theorbo, by John Wilson Dr. and music professor of Oxford." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A93797.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 17, 2024.
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〈♫〉〈♫〉 eternal springs. Who canst our souls unto the yawning Grave, Justly condemn or mer∣ci╌ful╌ly save. Better be dead t'our selves, in thee survive; Than rob'd of thee, and to our selves a╌live. O let the bitter means that a∣gravate My fall, thy comforts in my soul di∣late. If thou art with me, fear shall not as∣sail Though I should walk along death's shady
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〈♫〉〈♫〉 vale. Weak mortall man may with his fate contend, But 'tis thy grace must strength to vanquish lend. Thou know'st, as man, what 'tis to dye, with me, Teach me by Death to live, my God, with thee.