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Haydn: The Seasons (The Beecham Collection)

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Haydn: The Seasons (The Beecham Collection)

Sir Thomas BeechamClassical201446 songs
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The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Spring: Recitative. O see where cruel Winter (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Spring: Recitative. From Aries rolls at last (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Spring: Air. Now fairly runs the farmer's boy (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Spring: Recitative. The farmer has his work acheived (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Spring: Recitative. Now heard Are all our prayers (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Recitative. in dove-grey mantle (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Air. The lively swain Is gathering (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Recitative. The rosy morning now breaks forth (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Recitative. Now all Are a stir (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Recitative. The midday sun Is burning now (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Cavatina. Oppress'd succumbs all Nature now (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Recitative. Oh welcome now, you shadier grove (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Air. So reviving to the senses (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Recitative. Oh see! Now rising in the sultry air (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Summer: Hark the tempset drawing nigh! (Chorus)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Recitative. All That through her blossom (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Recitative. Now see! To hazel bushes (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Duet. You beauties of the town (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Now see, on new-stripp'd harvest field (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Air. There look across the open fields! (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Recitative. Here beaters, closing in (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Hark! Hear the clamorous noise (Chorus)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Autumn: Recitative. On all the vines Are glist'ning (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Recitative. Now sinks the pale declining year (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Cavatina. Light and life Are both enfeeled (Nancy)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Recitative. All fetter'd lies the open lake (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Aria. Here stands the wand'rer now (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Recitative. As his approach rings in his ear (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Recitative. The flax has now been spun (Lukas)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Song and Chorus. A maid who kept her honour fair (Chorus)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Recitative. From barren East noe thrust (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Recitative. Remains, alone (Simon)

The Seasons, Hob. XXI:3, Winter: Trio and Finale. Then breaks the glorious day (Simon, Lukas, Chorus, Nancy)

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