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Digital Media 1 |
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| 1. |
Henry Clifford: Prelude |
6:49 |
| 2. |
Henry Clifford: Sloes are blossoming in the hedges |
4:11 |
| 3. |
Henry Clifford: Our Lady of Bolton preserve thee, Henry mine! |
2:51 |
| 4. |
Henry Clifford: O Mother, why didst thou deny my longing for the fray? |
3:23 |
| 5. |
Henry Clifford: Someone approaches |
1:26 |
| 6. |
Henry Clifford: So am I quite unknown? |
8:26 |
| 7. |
Henry Clifford: Beware! She is a witch! |
0:48 |
| 8. |
Henry Clifford: All is lost! The battle's o'er! |
2:06 |
| 9. |
Henry Clifford: Sir John Saint John approaches! |
3:16 |
| 10. |
Henry Clifford: All the night our force he led |
1:18 |
| 11. |
Henry Clifford: Pray for the soul of a chieftan departed! |
3:25 |
| 12. |
Henry Clifford: To arms! this mandate to resist writ with my father's |
1:40 |
| 13. |
Henry Clifford: What feeble wit is here |
6:12 |
| 14. |
Henry Clifford: Sweet are the visions mysteriously stealing |
2:39 |
| 15. |
Henry Clifford: The foe draws near! |
1:23 |
| 16. |
Henry Clifford: Come hither, Colin, faithful henchman, thou! |
2:53 |
| 17. |
Henry Clifford: Edward the King! March with a swing! |
2:15 |
| 18. |
Henry Clifford: Safe! Safe beyond the seas! |
2:25 |
| 19. |
Henry Clifford: Dance of the fairies |
5:51 |
| 20. |
Henry Clifford: Woe is me to love a fairy! |
3:35 |
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Digital Media 2 |
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| 1. |
Henry Clifford: Dance of the fairies |
2:45 |
| 2. |
Henry Clifford: Spirits of the flowers truant from honeyed cages |
2:05 |
| 3. |
Henry Clifford: Sweet are the visions, mysteriously stealing. |
2:26 |
| 4. |
Henry Clifford: Lovely vision, dream delightful, wilt thou vanish |
8:28 |
| 5. |
Henry Clifford: Children, let the plighted troth like a ring enfold. |
2:21 |
| 6. |
Henry Clifford: These honest men against their will are outlaws |
2:29 |
| 7. |
Henry Clifford: Ballet and Chorus |
3:42 |
| 8. |
Henry Clifford: When the breezes are still |
2:01 |
| 9. |
Henry Clifford: My son! They come to seek thee! Look! |
1:10 |
| 10. |
Henry Clifford: Edward for King! March with a swing! |
3:08 |
| 11. |
Henry Clifford: Introduction |
1:09 |
| 12. |
Henry Clifford: Said Dick to the Devil, "Come, sell me your dice" |
1:04 |
| 13. |
Henry Clifford: The Earl of Richmond landed |
1:46 |
| 14. |
Henry Clifford: Alas! The days are gathered and laid by |
5:09 |
| 15. |
Henry Clifford: Lady, 'tis the trysting hour! |
3:11 |
| 16. |
Henry Clifford: 'Tis I, sweet friend! To thee I bend! |
1:22 |
| 17. |
Henry Clifford: Adieu, mine own heart true! |
2:56 |
| 18. |
Henry Clifford: Lady, 'tis the trysting hour! |
2:41 |
| 19. |
Henry Clifford: My heart is faint! |
2:02 |
| 20. |
Henry Clifford: My shepherd lord, I wish thee joy |
3:05 |
| 21. |
Henry Clifford: Cease, cease thy weeping wild and listen. |
3:21 |
| 22. |
Henry Clifford: Shall loyalty to phantom right our yearning heart. |
4:14 |
| 23. |
Henry Clifford: Remember Towton! |
2:00 |
| 24. |
Henry Clifford: For fear of pain flee not the right! |
2:17 |
| 25. |
Henry Clifford: What ho! The guard! The guard! |
0:32 |
| 26. |
Henry Clifford: Richard is dead, and Richmond reigns! |
1:22 |
| 27. |
Henry Clifford: Not mine vengeance! Not mine repayment! |
2:44 |
| 28. |
Henry Clifford: Hail! Hail! All Hail! |
0:46 |
