A C T ' II. CHORUS of Spartans at the Tomb of CASTOR. LET all combine, In forrow join. Honours due let us give to our loft hero's fame, A monument raise to his naine. May our love never cease, nor his memory Let all combine, In forrow join. fade! Telaira. O fcene of woe! pale torches gleam! Dim rays more dreadful than dark night! Ye dismal lamps that faintly beam, No day fhall I enjoy but your fad light. Thou who see'st my broken heart, Father of light, O Sun, bright fource of day! CHORUS. Let hell around With concerts new resound, This griev'd ghoft's forrows to dispel. The cry of vengeance is the fong of hell. Phoebe. Spirits, fupporters of my pow'r, Phoebe. Pollux. CHORUS of Spirits. Let us fight and quell The monsters dire of hell. Quit, quit the realms of day, Mercury, Pollux, and Phabe. Return, return, refume your chains; Mercury. Yield to him. } Pollux. Phoebe. Yield to me; This dread pafs afford; of Heav'ns imperial lord. And fear the fon Mercury. Refpect the fon Chorus of Spirits. No more obey ! Yield to him this dreadful way. Chorus of Demons. These strong chains we'll break, Solid earth we'll shake, SONG. Madame MARA. Pious orgies, pious airs, Decent forrow, decent prayers, Will to the Lord ascend, and move His pity; and regain his love. CHORUS. Let their celestial concerts all unite, Handel. Ever to found his praise in endless blaze of light. END OF THE NINTH CONCERT. (No. 10.) UNDER THE DIRECTION OF THE EARL O F UXBRIDGE. Concert of Antient MUSIC, Wednesday, April 13th, 1791. Recit. Ohime che intese mai. Song. La nel torbido fiume. CONCERTO 4th. (Opera Quinta) } Jomelli. Martini. Recit. My arms, Song. Sound an. (Judas Macchabæus.) Handel. Chorus. We hear. Song. Thou didst blow. (Ifrael in Egypt.) Handel. Chorus. Sing, O ye heavens. (Belshazzar.) Handel. ACT II. Anthem. As pants the Hart. Handel. Song. Lord, to Thee. (Theodora.) Handel. CONCERTO 10th. Corelli. Air. M'allontano. (Atalanta.) Handel. Air and Chorus. Lord, in Thee. (Dettingen } Handel. Te Deum.) |