The Purcell Collection high voice
Interne Referenz:
219821
Besetzung:
HSingst Klav
Epochen:
Barock ca. 1600 - 1750
Gattung:
Vokalmusik
Komponist:
PURCELL Henry
Herausgeber:
Richard Walters
Verlag:
Boosey & Hawkes
Verlagsnummer:
BHI93376
ISMN:
9790051933761
DOB_Sparte:
Lied
Epoche:
Bar
Ausgabeformat:
4
| Titel | Komponist | Interpret | Bearbeiter | Texter | Besetzung |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Ah! Belinda, I am press'd with torment | Singst Klav | ||||
| Alleluia | Singst Klav | ||||
| The blessed Virgin's Expostulation | Singst Klav | ||||
| But ere we this perform | Singst Klav | ||||
| Come away, fellow sailors | Singst Klav | ||||
| Dialogue of Corydon and Mopsa | Singst Klav | ||||
| Evening Hymn | Singst Klav | ||||
| Fairest isle, all isles excelling | Singst Klav | ||||
| Fear no danger to ensure | Singst Klav | ||||
| Hark the ech'ing air | Singst Klav | ||||
| How blest are shepherds | Singst Klav | ||||
| I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain | Singst Klav | ||||
| I spy Celia | Singst Klav | ||||
| I take no pleasure | Singst Klav | ||||
| I'll sail upon the Dog-star | Singst Klav | ||||
| If music be the food of love | Singst Klav | ||||
| In the black dismal dungeon of despair | Singst Klav | ||||
| Job's Curse | Singst Klav | ||||
| Let sullen discord smile | Singst Klav | ||||
| Lord, what is man | Singst Klav | ||||
| Lost in my quiet | Singst Klav | ||||
| Mad Bess | Singst Klav | ||||
| Man is for the woman made | Singst Klav | ||||
| A Morning Hymn | Singst Klav | ||||
| Music for a while | Singst Klav | ||||
| No, resistance is but vain | Singst Klav | ||||
| Not all my torments | Singst Klav | ||||
| Oft she visits this lov'd mountain | Singst Klav | ||||
| On the brow of Richmond Hill | Singst Klav | ||||
| Pious Celinda | Singst Klav | ||||
| Pursue thy conquest, love | Singst Klav | ||||
| The Queen's Epicedium | Singst Klav | ||||
| Saul and the Witch at Endor | Singst Klav | ||||
| Shake the cloud from off your brow | Singst Klav | ||||
| Shepherd, leave decoying | Singst Klav | ||||
| So when the glittering Queen of Night | Singst Klav | ||||
| Sound Fame thy brazen trumpet | Singst Klav | ||||
| Sound the trumpet | Singst Klav | ||||
| Sweeter than roses | Singst Klav | ||||
| Take not a woman'sanger ill | Singst Klav | ||||
| Thanks to these lonesome vales | Singst Klav | ||||
| There's not a swain of the plain | Singst Klav | ||||
| Thou tun'st this world | Singst Klav | ||||
| Tis holiday | Singst Klav | ||||
| Turn then thine eyes | Singst Klav | ||||
| We sing to him | Singst Klav | ||||
| What can we poor females do? | Singst Klav | ||||
| When I am laid in earth | Singst Klav | ||||
| Why should men quarrel? | Singst Klav |