Z 368 Ask me to love no more. lyrics
Ask me to love no more,
Your fruitless pain, and all your art give o'er.
Amintor, why would you inspire
In my breast an unequal fire?
Why, Amintor, sh...
Z 368 Ask me to love no more. [Italian translation]
Ask me to love no more,
Your fruitless pain, and all your art give o'er.
Amintor, why would you inspire
In my breast an unequal fire?
Why, Amintor, sh...
Z 368 Ask me to love no more. [Neapolitan translation]
Ask me to love no more,
Your fruitless pain, and all your art give o'er.
Amintor, why would you inspire
In my breast an unequal fire?
Why, Amintor, sh...
Z 379 If music be the food of love lyrics
1. If music be the food of love
Sing on, sing on, sing on, sing on
Till I’m fill’d, am fill’d with joy
My listning soul you move, with pleasures
That ...
Z 379 If music be the food of love [German translation]
1. If music be the food of love
Sing on, sing on, sing on, sing on
Till I’m fill’d, am fill’d with joy
My listning soul you move, with pleasures
That ...
Z 379 If music be the food of love [Italian translation]
1. If music be the food of love
Sing on, sing on, sing on, sing on
Till I’m fill’d, am fill’d with joy
My listning soul you move, with pleasures
That ...
Z 379 If music be the food of love [Neapolitan translation]
1. If music be the food of love
Sing on, sing on, sing on, sing on
Till I’m fill’d, am fill’d with joy
My listning soul you move, with pleasures
That ...
Z 379 If music be the food of love [Ukrainian translation]
1. If music be the food of love
Sing on, sing on, sing on, sing on
Till I’m fill’d, am fill’d with joy
My listning soul you move, with pleasures
That ...
Z 412 Sawney is a bonny lad. [Italian translation]
Sawney is a bonny lad,
But Sawney kens it well,
And Sawney might a boon have had,
But Sawney loves to tell.
He weens that I mun love him soon,
Gin lov...
Z 412 Sawney is a bonny lad. [Neapolitan translation]
Sawney is a bonny lad,
But Sawney kens it well,
And Sawney might a boon have had,
But Sawney loves to tell.
He weens that I mun love him soon,
Gin lov...
Z 418 Sweet, Be No Longer Sad. lyrics
Sweet, be no longer sad,
Prithee be wise,
Recall that quickness once you had
In those fair eyes.
Methinks they're heavy grown,
As they were not your o...