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Henry
PURCELL (1659-1695) |
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Odes |
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Now
does the glorius day appear (Ode for Queen Mary's Birthday, 1689), Z. 332 |
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Symphony |
3'
47"
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Now does the glorius day appear |
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17"
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Not any one such joy could bring |
1'
26"
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This does our fertle isle with glory crown |
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09"
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Now does the glorius day appear |
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19"
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It was a work of full as great a weight |
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51"
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By beauteous softness mix'd with majesty |
2'
23"
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Her hero to whose conduct and whose arms |
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27"
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Our dear Religion, with our Law's defence |
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31"
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No more shall we the great Eliza boast |
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16"
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Now, now, with one united voice |
2'
04"
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Love's
goddess sure was blind (Birthday Ode for Queen Mary, 1692), Z. 331 |
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Symphony |
4'
02"
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Love's goddress sure was blind this day |
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04"
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Those eyes, that form, that lofty mien |
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20"
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Sweetness of nature and true wit |
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03"
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Long may she regin over this isle |
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11"
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May her blest example chase |
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20"
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Many such days may she behold |
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04"
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May she to Heaven late return |
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23"
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As much as we below shall mourn |
1'
44"
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Come
ye sons of art away (Birthday ode for Queen Mary, 1694), Z. 323 |
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Overture |
3'
29"
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Come, ye sons of art, away |
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45"
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Sound the trumpet, sound |
2'
26"
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Come, ye sons of art |
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14"
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Strike the viol, touch the lute |
4'
25"
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The day that such a blessing gave |
2'
41"
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Bid the Virtues, bid the Graces |
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40"
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These are the sacred charms |
1'
33"
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See Nature rejoicing |
3'
04"
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