Purcell - Birthday Odes for Queen Mary

Arise, my Muse : Symphony

Arise, my Muse : Arise, my muse, and to thy tuneful lyre

Arise, my Muse : Ye sons of music, raise your voices high

Arise, my Muse : Then sound your instruments

Arise, my Muse : See how the glitt'ring ruler of the day

Arise, my Muse : Hail, gracious Gloriana, hail

Arise, my Muse : And since the time's distress

Arise, my Muse : To quell his country's foes

Arise, my Muse : But ah, I see Eusebia drown'd in tears

Love's goddess sure : Symphony

Love's goddess sure : Love's goddess sure was blind

Love's goddess sure : Those eyes, that form, that lofty mien

Love's goddess sure : Sweetness of nature

Love's goddess sure : Long may she reign over this isle

Love's goddess sure : May her blest example chase

Love's goddess sure : Many such days may she behold

Love's goddess sure : May she to heaven late return

Love's goddess sure : As much as we below shall mourn

Celebrate this festival : Symphony

Celebrate this festival : Opening solos & chorus

Celebrate this festival : Britain, now thy cares beguile

Celebrate this festival : 'Tis sacred, bid the trumpet cease

Celebrate this festival : Let sullen Discord smile

Celebrate this festival : Crown the altar, deck the shrine

Celebrate this festival : Expected Spring at last is come

Celebrate this festival : April, who till now has mourned

Celebrate this festival : Departing thus you'll hear him say

Celebrate this festival : Happy realm, beyond expressing

Celebrate this festival : While, for a righteous cause he arms

Celebrate this festival : Return, fond Muse, the thoughts of war