Translation: Preached damnation by 'Old Eagle' one day, he cuts the lift cables and down they all go. from Two Part-Songs.
Translation: I Lov'd a Lass . I Lov'd a Lass . The choir's first bar is in 7.
Translation: The soft southern breeze plays around – Beethoven. Seek ye first the kingdom of God – Gaul. I feel thy cruel dart.
Translation: On the Brow of Richmond Hill. Man Is for the Woman Made. Sound The Trumpet. When I Am Laid In Earth.
Translation: Reveille Retraite, the awakening at sunrise the turning in at sunset.
