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Now does the glorious day appear : Symphony
Henry Purcell
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3:44 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : Now does the glorious day appear
Henry Purcell
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1:18 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : Not any one such joy could bring
Henry Purcell
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1:27 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : This does our fertile isle with glory crown
Henry Purcell
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2:09 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : Now does the glorious day appear
Henry Purcell
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1:19 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : It was a work of full as great a weight
Henry Purcell
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1:51 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : By beauteous softness mix'd with majesty
Henry Purcell
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2:23 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : Her hero to whose conduct and whose arms
Henry Purcell
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1:26 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : Our dear Religion, with our Law's defence
Henry Purcell
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1:30 |
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| 10 |
Now does the glorious day appear : No more shall we the great Eliza boast
Henry Purcell
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1:16 |
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Now does the glorious day appear : Now, now, with one united voice
Henry Purcell
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2:07 |
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| 12 |
Love's goddess sure was blind : Symphony
Henry Purcell
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4:00 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : Love's goddess sure was blind this day
Henry Purcell
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3:04 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : Those eyes, that form, that lofty mien
Henry Purcell
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1:20 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : Sweetness of nature and true wit
Henry Purcell
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3:03 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : Long may she reign over this isle
Henry Purcell
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2:12 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : May her blest example chase
Henry Purcell
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1:20 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : Many such days may she behold
Henry Purcell
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3:04 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : May she to Heaven late return
Henry Purcell
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1:24 |
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Love's goddess sure was blind : As much as we below shall mourn
Henry Purcell
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1:45 |
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| 21 |
Come ye sons of art : Symphony
Henry Purcell
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3:28 |
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| 22 |
Come ye sons of art : Come ye sons of art, away
Henry Purcell
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1:45 |
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Come ye sons of art : Sound the trumpet, sound, till around
Henry Purcell
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2:26 |
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Come ye sons of art : Come ye sons of art, away
Henry Purcell
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1:14 |
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Come ye sons of art : Strike the viol, touch the lute
Henry Purcell
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4:25 |
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Come ye sons of art : The day that such a blessing gave
Henry Purcell
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2:41 |
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Come ye sons of art : Bid the Virtues, bid the Graces
Henry Purcell
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2:40 |
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Come ye sons of art : These are the sacred charms that shield
Henry Purcell
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1:33 |
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Come ye sons of art : See nature, rejoicing, has shown us the way
Henry Purcell
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2:47 |
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