The pow’r of harmony too well they knew
The pow’r of harmony too well they knew a song by John Blow on BeMusic
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Hark how the songsters by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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In vain the am'rous flute by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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O solitude, my sweetest choice by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Chaconne from Dioclesian by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Ah heav'n, what is't I hear? by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Sound the trumpet by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Since the toils and the hazards of war by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Sing, sing, ye druids by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Paratum cor meum by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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The Queen’s Epicedium: Incassum Lesbia by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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The Queen’s Epicedium: No, Lesbia, you ask in vain by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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O dive custos Auriciae domus by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Mark how the lark and linnet sing by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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But in the close of night by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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So ceas’d the rival crew when Purcell came by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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We beg not hell, our Orpheus to restore by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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The pow’r of harmony too well they knew by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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The heav’nly quire, who heard his notes from high by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,
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Ye brethren of the lyre, and tuneful voice by
The King's Consort,
Iestyn Davies,