A prince of glorious race descended
At his happy birth attended
With rosy, smiling hours, to show
He will golden days bestow.
Cold Song
Cold Song
Cold Song
Cold Song
Fairest Isle
Fairest Isle
Sound The Trumpet
Here The Deities Approve
Here The Deities Approve
A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
When I Am Laid In Earth (Dido's Lament)
A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
When I Am Laid In Earth (Dido's Lament)
Come, Ye Sons Of Art
Come, Ye Sons Of Art
Bid The Virtues
Bid The Virtues
Sound The Trumpet
Fly Bold Rebellion
Wake, Wake, Quivera (The Indian Queen)