Immerse yourself in the rich tapestry of Renaissance choral music with Thomas Tomkins' "Music Divine," a captivating collection of sacred and secular works released on November 1, 2002, under the prestigious Chandos label. Spanning a generous 77 minutes, this album offers a comprehensive exploration of Tomkins' mastery of the choral form, showcasing his intricate compositions and profound emotional depth.
Thomas Tomkins, a prominent English composer of the late Renaissance and early Baroque periods, presents a diverse array of pieces that reflect both his religious devotion and his keen sensitivity to the human experience. The album opens with the title track, "Musicke divine," setting the stage for a journey through Tomkins' sacred motets, madrigals, and anthems.
Highlights include the hauntingly beautiful "When David heard that Absalom was slain," a poignant expression of grief and loss, and the exuberant "Come, shepherds, sing with me," a lively pastoral scene that showcases Tomkins' ability to evoke vivid imagery through music. The album also features the stirring "Turn unto the Lord our God," a powerful call to repentance and redemption, and the tender "It is my well-beloved's voice," a delicate exploration of love and longing.
Throughout "Music Divine," Tomkins' intricate polyphony and rich harmonies create a sense of depth and complexity, while his skillful use of text painting brings the poetry to life. Whether you're a seasoned enthusiast of Renaissance choral music or a newcomer to the genre, this album offers a rewarding and enriching listening experience.
2002 Chandos Records2002 Chandos Records
Tracks
Musicke divineThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
To the shady woodsThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
O let me live for true loveThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
See, see the shepherds' QueenThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Phyllis, yet see him dyingThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
When I observeThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Too much I once lamentedThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Fond men that do so highly prizeThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
O yes! Has any found a ladThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Weep no more, thou sorry BoyThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Oft did I marleThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Adieu, ye city-prisoning towersThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Our hasty life away doth postThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Come, shepherds, sing with meThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
How great delightThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
No more I will thy love importuneThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Phyllis, now cease to move meThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Sure, there is no god of LoveThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Fusca, in thy starry eyesThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Cloris, when as I woeThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Woe is meThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Turn unto the Lord our God: Turn Unto The Lord Our GodThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
It is my well-beloved's voiceThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
When David heard that Absalom was slainThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Love, cease tormentingThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth
Was ever wretch tormentedThomas Tomkins, I Fagiolini, Robert Hollingworth