Noises, Sounds & Sweet Airs

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: If by your art, my dearest father

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Alas, poor milan

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Be’t to fly, to swim

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: This damned witch scyorax

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: The fringed curtains of thine eye

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: There’s nothing ill can dwell

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: How lush and lusty the grass

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Riches, poverty, and use of service

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Sometime like apes

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Full many a lady i have eyed

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: ’Tis a custom in the afternoon

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: I have made you mad

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: You do look, my son, in a moved sort

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: At last i left them

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: At this hour lie at my mercy

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Ye elves

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Behold, sir king

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Sir, she is mortal

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: My tricksy spirit

Noises, sounds & Sweet airs: Coragio, bully-monster