Quartet : ' ‘Wake ! for the sun who ecatter'd into flight'
Solo Tenor: 'Before the phantom of false morning died '
Recitative (Bass): ‘Now the new year reviving old desires '
Solo Tenor : ' Iram indeed is gone with all his rose '
Quartet: 'Come, fill the cup, and in the fire of spring '
Solo Bass : ' Whether at Naishapur orBabylon.' Contralto (Recitative) : ' Ah, not a drop that from our r;ups we throw '
Contralto Solo : ' I sometimes think that never blows so red '
Duet (Soprano and Tenor) : ' A book of verses underneath the bough '
Bass Solo: Myself when young did eagerly frequent '
Bass (Recitative): Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend '
Contralto Solo : ' When you and I behind the veil are past'
Soprano (Recitative): But if the soul can fling the dust aside'
Soprano Solo : ' I sent my soul through the invisible '
Tenor Solo : ' Alas ! that Spring should vanish with the rose ! '
Contralto Solo: The worldly hope men set their hearts upon '
Soprano Solo : ' Each morn a thousand roses brings, you say '
Quartet : ' They say the lion and the lizard keep '
Tenor (Recitative) : ' Ah, fill the cup! what boots it to repeat '
Tenor Solo : 'Ah, moon of my delight, that knows no wane '
Bass Solo : ' As then the tulip for her morning sup '
Quartet : ' Alas ! that Spring should vanish with the rose '
ARTHUR COOKE (Pianoforte)