Sweeter than Roses, or cool Evening's breeze,
On a warm Flowery Shore,
Was the dear Kiss, first trembling made me freeze,
Then shot like Fire all o're;
What Magick has Victorious love!
For all I touch, or see,
Since that dear kiss, I hourly prove,
All, all is Love to me.
"Sweeter Than Roses", Z.585
Más canciones de Henry Purcell
Ver todo
X-Girl
Henry Purcell
A New Scotch Tune, Z. 655 - Live
Henry Purcell
Fantazia X, Z. 741
Henry Purcell
Trumpet Tune
Henry Purcell
A New Irish Tune, Z. 646 - Live
Henry Purcell
Evening Hymn, Z.193 (arr. Silas Wolston)
Henry Purcell
Abdelazar Suite, Z. 570: V. Minuet
Henry Purcell
Abdelazar Suite, Z. 570: VI. Air
Henry Purcell
Rising Ancients
Henry Purcell
Hier encore
Henry Purcell
