1989
Benjamin Britten
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Oh my blacke Soule!
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Batter my heart
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Oh might those sighes and teares
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Oh, to vex me
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: What if this present
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Since she whom I loved
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: At the round earth's imagin'd corners
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Thou hast made me
The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Death be not proud
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 1 “The pride of the peacock is the glory of God” - London “I wander thro' each charter'd street”
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 2 “Prisons are built with stones of Law” - The Chimney-Sweeper “A little black thing among the snow”
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 3 “The bird a nest, the spider a web” - A Poison Tree “I was angry with my friend”
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 4 “Think in the morning” - The Tyger “Tyger! Tyger! burning bright”
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 5 “The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction” - The Fly “Little Fly”
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 6 “The hours of folly are measur'd by the clock” - Ah, Sun-flower
Songs and Proverbs of William Blake, op. 74: Proverb 7 “To see a World in a Grain of Sand” - Every Night and Every Morn
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: I am an old man who has experienced much
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Pull, my bantams!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Guard boat! Indomitable!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: First man forward!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Your name? Billy Budd, sir
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Billy Budd, king of the birds!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: I heard, your honour!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Come along kid! Come along!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Christ, the poor chap!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: What's that? What's those whistles?
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Starry Vere we call him
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Boy! My compliments to Mr. Redburn
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Gentlemen, the King!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Ay, at Spithead the men may have had their grievances
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: We are, sir. Claggart is an able one
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Blow, blow, blow
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: We're off to Samoa by way of Genoa
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Hi! You a... a... a...
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Over the water...Handsomely done
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Come here. Remember your promise
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Billy! Hist! Billy Budd!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 1: Dansker, old friend, glad to see you
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: I don't like the look of the mist, Mr. Redburn
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: With great regret I must disturb your honour
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Deck ahoy! Enemy sail on starboard bow
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Who'll volunteer to board 'em
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: There you are again, Master-at-arms
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: O this cursed mist
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Claggart, John Claggart, beware!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Master-at-arms and foretopman
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: God o' mercy! Here, help me!
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Gentlemen, William Budd here has killed
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: William Budd, you are accused by Captain Vere
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Poor fellow, who could save him?
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: I accept their verdict
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Look! Through the port
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Here! Baby! Dansker, old friend
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: And farewell to ye
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Interlude
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: According to the articles of War
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: Down all hands! And see that they do
Billy Budd, op. 50, Act 2: We committed his body to the deep
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