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A56293 Orpheus Britannicus, A collection of all the choicest songs for one, two, and three voices compos'd by Mr. Henry Purcell ; together with such symphonies for violins or flutes, as were by him design'd for any of them, and a through-bass to each song, figur'd for the organ, harpsichord, or theorbo-lute ...; Vocal music. Selections Purcell, Henry, 1659-1695. 1698 (1698) Wing P4218; ESTC R231719 79,791 448

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Wheel for if Gypsies don't lye I shall I shall be a Governour too e're I dye She. Ah! Collin ah Collin by all by all thy late doings I find with sorrow and trouble with sorrow and trouble the Priâ•Œde of thy mind our Sheep now at random disâ•Œorderâ•Œly run and now and now Sundays Jacket goes eâ•Œvery day on Ah! what dost thou what dost thou what dost thou mean ah what dost thou what dost thou what dost thou mean He. To make my Shoos clean and foot it and foot it to 'th Court to the King and the Queen where shewing my parts I preâ•Œserment shall win She. Fye fye fye fye fye fye fye fye fye fye 't is better 't is better for us to Plough and to Spin for as to the Court when thou happen'st to try thou 'lt find nothing got there unless thou can'st buy For Money the Devil the Devil and all 's to be found but no good Parts minded no no no no good Parts minded without the good Pound He. Why then I 'le take Arms why then I 'le take Arms I 'le take Arms and follow and follow Allarms hunt Honour that now aâ•Œdays plagueâ•Œly Charms She. And so lose a Limb by a Shot or a Blow and curse thy self afâ•Œter for leaving for leaving the Plough He. Supâ•Œpose I turn Gamester She. So Cheat and be Bang'd He. What think'st of the Road then She. The Highway to be Hang'd He. Nice Pimping howâ•Œeâ•Œver yields profit for Life I 'le help some fine Lord to aâ•Œnother's fine Wife She. That 's dangerous too aâ•Œmongst the Town Crew for some of 'em will do the same thing by you and then I to Cuckold ye may be draw'n in faith Collin 't is better I sit here and Spin faith Collin 't is better I sit here and Spin. He. Will nothing prefer me what think'st of the Law She. Oh! while you live Collin keep out of that Paw He. I 'le Cant and I 'le Pray She. Ah! there 's naught got ah there 's naught got that way there 's no one minds now what those Black Cattle say let all our whole care be our Farming afâ•Œfair He. To make our Corn grow and our Apâ•Œple Trees bear 2 Voc. Ambition's Ambition's a Trade a Trade no Contentment can show so I 'le to my Distaff Ambition's Amâ•Œbition's a Trade no Contentment can show and Ambition's Ambition's a Trade a Trade a Trade no Contentment can show no no no I to my Plough Ambition's Amâ•Œbition's a Trade no Contentment can show no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no contentment can show no no no contentment can show no no no no no contentment can show no no no no no no contentment can show CHORUS Let all our whole care be our Farming affair to make our Corn grow and our Apâ•Œple Trees beare Let all our whole care be our Farming affair to make our Corn grow and our Apâ•Œple Trees bear Amâ•Œbition's Amâ•Œbition's a Trade a Trade no Contentâ•Œment can show so I 'le to my Distaff Ambâ•Œition's Amâ•Œbition's a Trade no Conâ•Œtentment can show and Amâ•Œbition's Amâ•Œbition's a Trade a Trade no Conâ•Œtentâ•Œment can show no no no I to my Plough Amâ•Œbition's Amâ•Œbition's a Trade no Conâ•Œtentment can show no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no contentment can show no no no contentment can show no no no no no contentment can show no no no no no no contentment can show Bacchus is a Pow'r divine a single SONG BAcchus is a Pow'r diâ•Œvine for He no sooner fills my Head with mighâ•Œty Wine but all my Caresresign and droop and droop then sink sink down dead Then then the pleaâ•Œsing thoughts beâ•Œgin and I in Riâ•Œches flow at least I fancy so And without thought of want I Sinâ•Œg I Sinâ•Œg stretch'd on the Earth my Head all aâ•Œround with Flowers Weavâ•Œv'd inâ•Œto a Garland Crown'd Then then I beâ•Œgin to live and scorn what all the world can show or give Let the braâ•Œve Fools that fondly think of Honour and delight to make a Noise a noise and Fiâ•Œght go seek out War whilst I seek Peace seek Peace whilst I seek Peace seek Peace and drink whilst I seek Peace whilst I seek Peace seek Peace and drink Then fill my Glass fill fill it high some perhaps think it fit to faâ•Œll and dye but when the Bottles rang'd make War with me the Fighting Fool shall see when I am sunk the diff'rence to lye dead and lye deaâ•Œd Drunk the Fighting Fool shall see when I am sunk the diff'rence to lye dead and lâ•Œye dead drunk 'T is Nature's Voice a single SONG 'T Is Nature's Voice 't is Nature's Voice thro' all the moveâ•Œing Wood of Creatures unâ•Œderâ•Œstood the Uâ•Œniâ•Œverâ•Œsal Tongue the Uâ•Œniâ•Œverâ•Œsal Tongue to none of all her nume'rous Raâ•Œce unknown from her from her it learnt the mighâ•Œty the mighâ•Œty the mighâ•Œty Art to Couâ•Œrt the Ear or strike or striâ•Œke the Heart at once the Passions to express and moâ•Œve at once the Passions to exâ•Œpress to exâ•Œpress and moâ•Œve we hear and strait we grieâ•Œve or hate and strait we grieâ•Œve or hate reâ•Œjoyâ•Œce orâ•ŒLove in unâ•Œseen Chains it does the Fanâ•Œcy binâ•Œd it does it does the Faâ•Œcy bind at once it Charâ•Œms the Sense and Capâ•Œtiâ•Œvates the Mind at once it Charâ•Œms the Sense and Capâ•Œtiâ•Œvates the Mind Ah me too many Deaths a single SONG by Mr. J. Crown AHâ•Œme Ahâ•Œme to many many deaths to many deaths decreed to many maâ•Œny deaths deâ•Œcreed My Love to War to Waâ•Œr goes ev'ry day my Love to Waâ•Œr goes ev'â•Œry day In ev'ry Wound of his I bleed I dyâ•Œe the hour he goes aâ•Œway yet yet I wou'd yet I wou'd hate him shou'd he stay Yet yet I wou'd yet I wou'd yet I wou'd yet I wou'd hate him shou'd he stay yet yet I wou'd yet I wou'd yet I wou'd yet I wou'd hate him shou'd he stay II. Ah me to many Death 's decreed By Love or War I hourly dye When I see not my Love I bleed Yet when I have him in my Eye He kills me with excess of Joy Fly swift ye Hours a single SONG FLy swift ye Hours flâ•Œy swift ye Hours make hast make hast flâ•Œy make hast make hast flâ•Œy flâ•Œy swiâ•Œft thou laâ•Œzy laâ•Œzy laâ•ŒzY Sun make hast make hast make hast and drive the teâ•Œdious Minutes on the teâ•Œdious Minutes on on Bring back my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra to my sight bring back my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra to my sight my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra than thy self more bright make hast make hast make hast bring back my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra my Belâ•Œviâ•Œdeâ•Œra toâ•Œmy sight Swifter than Time my eaâ•Œger Wiâ•Œshes moâ•Œve swifter than Time my eaâ•Œger Wiâ•Œsher moâ•Œve my eaâ•Œger Wishes move and scorn the beaâ•Œten Paths
the Heart and gives me pan╌gs no word can speak it Wracks me it Wracks me in each Vi╌tal part sure sure when you go sure when you go my Heart will break sure sure my Heart will break since I for you so much for you so much en╌dure may I not may I not hope you will you will believe 't is you a╌lone 't is you a╌lone these Wounds these Wounds these Wounds can Cure which are the Fountains of my Grief 't is you alone you alone you a╌lone these Wounds can cure which are the Fountains are the Fountains of my Grief A SONG for Two Voices on the Late Queens Birth-day Britain now BRi╌tain now now now now now now now thy Cares beguile now now now now now now now now thy Cares beguile Britain now Britain now now now now now now no╌w now now now now now now thy Cares beguile now now now now now no╌w thy Cares beguile now now now now thy Cares beguile now now now now now no╌w thy Cares beguile Bless the Day Bless the Day Bless the Day the Day the Day thy Cares beguile Bless the Day Bless the Day Bless the Day the Day the the Day Bless the Day Bless the Day the Day that Bless our Isle Bless Bless Day Bless the Day Bless the Day Bless the Day that Bless our Isle Bless Bless Bless the Day that Ble╌ss our Isle Bless the Day that Bless our Isle End with the first strain An ELOGY upon the Death of Mr. Thomas Farmer B. M. YOung Thir╌sis Fate ye Hills and Gro╌ves deplore Thirsis Thirsis the Pride of all the Plains the Joy╌of Nymphs and En╌vy and En╌vy of the Swains the gentle Thir╌sis is no more the gen╌tle Thir╌sis is no more no more Oh! no more the gen╌tle Thir╌sis is no more What what makes the Spring re╌tire what what what what makes the Spring re╌tire and Groves their Songs de╌cline What what what what makes the Spring re╌tire what what what what makes the Spring re╌tire and Groves their Songs de╌cline Soft What what Nature for her lov'd Thir╌sis seems to pine for her Loud lov'd Thir╌sis seems to pine whose are╌ful Strains and tune╌ful Lyre made the Spring bloom and did the Groves in╌spire and did the Groves in╌spire whose art╌ful Strains and tune╌ful Lyre made the Spring bloom and did the Soft Groves in╌spire and did the Groves in╌spire What what can the droop╌ing Sons of Art from this sad hour what what can the drooping Sons of Art from this sad hour impart to cha╌rm the Cares of Life and ea╌se the Lover's smart and CHORVS ea╌se the Lo╌ver's smart While thus thus in dis╌mal Notes we mourn and While thus thus in dismall Notes we mour╌n dis╌mal Notes we mourn in dis╌mal Notes we mourn the skilful Shepherd's while thus in dis╌mal Notes we mourn the skilful Shepherd's Urn to the gla╌d Skies to the gla╌d the gla╌d Skies his Urn to the gla╌d Skies his Harmony he bears and as he charm'd the Earth and as he charm'd the Earth as he charm'd Harmony he bears and as he charm'd the Earth and as he charm'd as he charm'd the Earth transports transports the Spheres and as he charm'd the Earth transports repeat the Spheres the Earth transport's transports the Spheres and as he charm'd the Earth transports repeat the Spheres A Trumpet Song Sung by Mr. Bowen in the Libertine destroy'd TO Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms Hero╌ick Prince to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms He╌ro╌ick Prince to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms to Arms Glo╌ry like Love has pow'r╌ful Charms Glo╌ry like Love has pow'r╌ful Charms let Glo╌ry let Glo╌ry now thy Soul ingross and recompence its Ri╌vals loss bid Trumpets sound bid Trumpets sound sou╌nd and nothing nothing name but Battles but Battles but Bat╌tles Con╌quests Tri╌umphs Tri╌umphs Fame Tri╌umphs Tri╌umphs Fame A single SONG YE gen╌tle Spirits of the Air ye gen╌tle Spirits of the Air appear appear appear appear prepare prepare ╌ prepare pre╌pare and joyn your ten╌der Voices here appear appear appear appear prepa╌re prepare pre╌pare and joyn your ten╌der Voices here Catch catch a repeat repeat repeat repeat repeat the trem╌bling sounds a╌new repeat repeat the trem╌bling soun╌ds a╌new Soft soft soft as her sighs and sw╌eet as Pearly dew and sw╌eet as Pearly dew run ╌run╌new Di╌vi╌sion run new Di╌vi╌sion and such Measure keep as when you lull you lull the God of Love a╌sleep ╌as when you lull you lull the God of Love a╌sleep Da Capo A SONG for Two Voices WHat can we what can we poor Fe╌males do when What can we can we poor Fa╌males do when Pressing Teasing Pressing Teasing Lovers sue What can we what can Pressing Teasing Pressing Teasing Lovers sue What can we what can we poor poor Females do Fate affords no o╌ther way but De╌ny╌ing we poor poor Females do Fate affords no o╌ther way but De╌ny╌ing or Com╌ply╌ing but De╌ny╌ing or Com╌ply╌ing First Strain again or Comyly╌ing but De╌ny╌ing or Com╌ply╌ing And Resenting or Consenting and Resenting or consenting does a╌like╌our Hopes betray And Resenting or Consenting or Consenting does a╌like╌our Hopes betray End with the first strain A Mad SONG BEneath a Poplar's shadow lay me no ra╌ging Fires will there dis╌may Soft me near some silver Current lying near some silver Current lying Oh! oh under slee╌py Poppies dying I swell╌and am bigger I swell╌and am bigger than Typhon e're was with a strong band of Brass oh bind me oh bind me about lest my Bosom shou'd burst for the secret to pass and the Fu╌ry get out I cannot I will not I cannot I will not be vex't any longer while I ra╌ge I grow weak while I ra╌ge while I ra╌ge I grow weak and the Goddess grows stronger A Verse out of the late Queen's Birthday SONG MY Prayers or'e heard Heav'n has at last bestow'd the mighty mighty Blessing which it long has ow'd at length the Bount'ous Gods have sent us down a Brightness second on╌ly to their own I see the rou╌nd years successive╌ly mo╌ve to Ripen her Beauty and Crown them with Love A Hero re╌nown'd in Vertue and Arms shall wear the soft Chain and submit to her Charms and Hy╌men and Hebe and Hy╌men and Hebe shall make it their Care to pour all their joys╌on the Val'ant and Fair. AS A╌mo╌ret and Thir╌sis lay as A╌mo╌ret as A╌mo╌ret and As A╌mo╌ret and Thir╌sis lay as A╌mo╌ret and Thir╌sis lay Melting melting melting melt╌ing the hours in gen╌tle Thir╌sis lay Melting melting melt╌ing the hours in gen╌tle play Joyning joyning joyning Fa╌ces Mingling Kis╌ses mingling Kis╌ses play Joyning joyning joyning Fa╌ces Mingling Kis╌ses mingling mingling Kis╌ses and ex╌chang╌ing harmless Blis╌ses Kis╌ses mingling Kis╌ses and ex╌chang╌ing harmless Blis╌ses He trem╌bling cry'd with eager ea╌ger hast let me let me He trem╌bling cry'd with eager eager hast oh let me Feed oh oh let me let me let me let me Feed oh oh let me let me let me oh oh oh oh oh let