Sweeter than Roses, or cool Evening's breeze,
On a warm Flowery Shore,
Was the dear Kiss, first trembling made me freeze,
Then shot like Fire all o're;
What Magick has Victorious love!
For all I touch, or see,
Since that dear kiss, I hourly prove,
All, all is Love to me.
Cold Song
Cold Song
Cold Song
Cold Song
Celia Has a Thousand Charms
The Honour Of a Jubilee
Fairest Isle
Here The Deities Approve
A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
Music For a While
Celia Has a Thousand Charms
The Honour Of a Jubilee
Here The Deities Approve
A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
Music For a While
Come, Ye Sons Of Art
Fairest Isle
Come, Ye Sons Of Art
Sweeter Than Roses
One Charming Night (Secrecy)