Round... ..(three voices)......G. H. Rodwell. A. H. GLENNIE. J. J. PULLEINE. T. P. WILLIAMSON. Yes! Brothers, yes! it is the midnight drum, Telling the sentinel the hour is come, No more he dreams of soft repose, Madrigal........ ..Four parts........... Pearsall. Full Choir. (Written in imitation of a species of Canzonet, in fashion before the introduction of Madrigals into England.) Who shall win my lady fair When the leaves are green? Who but I should win my lady fair Not you, No, no! The bravest man That best love can Shall win my lady fair. Danderly, danderly, danderly, dan, He shall marry her, he's the man. (And similar verse.) Song.." When the moon is brightly shining".. Molique. REV. R. DUCKWORTH. When the moon is brightly shining, Light and sound their pow'rs uniting, Should she wake, a spell throw o'er her, Let mine image rise before her Mid'st the dreams of sweet repose! Should she sleep, then gently wake her, And the curtain ope around, Lure her then in sweet amazement, One more strain my lute shall send her, While I strike each chord with might- Then, oh, then, good night, good night! Come, thy foot should ne'er be weary Never tired thy wakeful eye, Earth should ne'er seem dark or dreary, When the morning gilds the sky. Birds shall plume their wings beside thee, Gaily warbling over head; Sunbeams through the green leaves guide thee, Where thy steps may safely tread. Tra, la, la. Come, the lark has left the meadow- Spring to life in morning's ray, Andante.......from "First Symphony"......Haydn. Chorus....with Orchestral accompaniments....Bishop. Soprano Solos-J. F. DUTHIE. F. G. RICHARDSON. Now tramp, now tramp, o'er moss and fell Guardian spirits of the brave, |