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
A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
Music For a While
The Honour Of a Jubilee
A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
Here The Deities Approve
Music For a While
Come, Ye Sons Of Art
Fairest Isle
Come, Ye Sons Of Art
The Honour Of a Jubilee
Fairest Isle
Here The Deities Approve
Strike The Viol
When I Am Laid In Earth (Dido's Lament)
Celia Has a Thousand Charms
Strike The Viol