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

Celebrate this festival: Kindly treat Maria's day