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Z 629 The Fairy Queen, IV 1. Now the Night is chac'd away. [Neapolitan translation]
Soprano: Now the Night is chac'd away, All salute the rising Sun; 'Tis that happy, happy Day, The Birth-Day of King Oberon. Coro: Let the Fifes, and t...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 1. Wake Quivera, Wake. lyrics
BOY: Wake, Quivera, wake; our soft rest must cease, and fly together with our country's peace; No more must we sleep under plaintain shade, Which neit...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 1. Wake Quivera, Wake. [Italian translation]
BOY: Wake, Quivera, wake; our soft rest must cease, and fly together with our country's peace; No more must we sleep under plaintain shade, Which neit...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 1. Wake Quivera, Wake. [Neapolitan translation]
BOY: Wake, Quivera, wake; our soft rest must cease, and fly together with our country's peace; No more must we sleep under plaintain shade, Which neit...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 2: "Why should men quarrel?". lyrics
Why should men quarrel here, where all possess As much as they can hope for by success? None can have most, where Nature is so kind As to exceed man’s...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 2: "Why should men quarrel?". [Italian translation]
Why should men quarrel here, where all possess As much as they can hope for by success? None can have most, where Nature is so kind As to exceed man’s...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 2: "Why should men quarrel?". [Neapolitan translation]
Why should men quarrel here, where all possess As much as they can hope for by success? None can have most, where Nature is so kind As to exceed man’s...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 3: "By Ancient Prophecies". lyrics
BOY By ancient prophecy we have been told, Our land shall be subdu'd by one more old; And see that world already hither come. GIRL, BOY If these be th...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 3: "By Ancient Prophecies". [Italian translation]
BOY By ancient prophecy we have been told, Our land shall be subdu'd by one more old; And see that world already hither come. GIRL, BOY If these be th...
Z 630 The Indian Queen 3: "By Ancient Prophecies". [Neapolitan translation]
BOY By ancient prophecy we have been told, Our land shall be subdu'd by one more old; And see that world already hither come. GIRL, BOY If these be th...
Z 630 The Indian Queen III, 2: Seek Not to Know lyrics
GOD OF DREAMS: Seek not to know, what must not be reveal'd, Joys only flow when hate is most conceal'd. Too busy man would find his sorrows more If fu...
Z 630 The Indian Queen III, 2: Seek Not to Know [Italian translation]
GOD OF DREAMS: Seek not to know, what must not be reveal'd, Joys only flow when hate is most conceal'd. Too busy man would find his sorrows more If fu...
Z 630 The Indian Queen III, 2: Seek Not to Know [Neapolitan translation]
GOD OF DREAMS: Seek not to know, what must not be reveal'd, Joys only flow when hate is most conceal'd. Too busy man would find his sorrows more If fu...
Z 630 The Indian Queen IV, 1: Air "They tell us that you mighty powers above". lyrics
ORAZIA: They tell us that your mighty powers above Make perfect your joys and your blessings by love. Ah! Why do you suffer the blessing that’s there ...
Z 630 The Indian Queen IV, 1: Air "They tell us that you mighty powers above". [Italian translation]
ORAZIA: They tell us that your mighty powers above Make perfect your joys and your blessings by love. Ah! Why do you suffer the blessing that’s there ...
Z 630 The Indian Queen IV, 1: Air "They tell us that you mighty powers above". [Neapolitan translation]
ORAZIA: They tell us that your mighty powers above Make perfect your joys and your blessings by love. Ah! Why do you suffer the blessing that’s there ...
Z 630 The Indian Queen, III, 4: "I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain". lyrics
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, Since I am myself my own fever and pain. No more now, fond heart, with pride no more swell; Thou canst ...
Z 630 The Indian Queen, III, 4: "I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain". [Italian translation]
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, Since I am myself my own fever and pain. No more now, fond heart, with pride no more swell; Thou canst ...
Z 630 The Indian Queen, III, 4: "I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain". [Neapolitan translation]
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, Since I am myself my own fever and pain. No more now, fond heart, with pride no more swell; Thou canst ...
Z 630, III, 5: Ah, how happy are we. lyrics
Ah, how happy are we! From human passions free. Ah, how happy are we! Those wild tenants of the breast, No, never can disturb our rest. Ah, how happy ...
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