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James Oswald
(1710 - 1769)
Chloe, by that borrow'd kiss
(Soprano/Tenor,Continuo)
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Chloe, by that borrow'd kiss
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149494 : Oswald : Chloe, by that borrow'd kiss : sheet music
Catalogued as Choral - Secular (Songs and Concert Airs) (Temple of Apollo)
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In 1742, Dodsley published his book of poems (one hesitates to call it an omnibuss) "Colin's Kisses: being Twelve New Songs design'd for Music"; the current piece is titled The Kiss Repaid. Oswald accepted the challenge, and printed his settings of all twelve lyrics, under the same title, the following year.
Lyrics: Robert Dodsley
Chloe, by that borrow'd kiss,
I, alas! am quite undone;
'Twas so sweet, so fraught with bliss,
Thousands will not pay that one.
Lest the debt should break your heart,
Roguish Chloe smiling cries,
Come, a thousand then in part
For the present shall suffice.
Chloe, by that borrow'd kiss,
I, alas! am quite undone;
'Twas so sweet, so fraught with bliss,
Thousands will not pay that one.
Lest the debt should break your heart,
Roguish Chloe smiling cries,
Come, a thousand then in part
For the present shall suffice.

