Anthony Rooley
In All Our Cinthia's Shining Sphere
Henry Purcell - In all our Cynthia's shining sphere, Z. 496
Fair Iris and Her Swain
Henry Purcell - Amphitryon: Fair Iris and her swain
Go Tell Amynta, Gentle Swain
Henry Purcell - Go tell Amynta, gentle swain, Z. 489
Why, My Daphne, Why Complaining?
Henry Purcell - Why, my Daphne, why complaining?, Z. 525
What Can We Poor Females Do?
Henry Purcell - What can we poor females do?, Z. 518
Love and Despair
Henry Purcell - Hence, fond deceiver, Z. 492
In Some Kind Dream
Henry Purcell - In some kind dream, Z. 497
What a Sad Fate Is Mine
Henry Purcell - What a sad fate is mine, Z. 428
Lost Is My Quiet for Ever
Henry Purcell - Lost is my quiet forever, Z. 502
Stript of Their Green Our Groves Appear
Henry Purcell - Stript of Their Green Our Groves Appear, Z. 444
You say,'tis Love
Henry Purcell - King Arthur, Z. 628: Act V, Scene II, 39. “You say ’tis love” (He, She)
