Callcott, John Wall (1766-1821) English Ah hills beloved Newhailes NH15-2 (a) Cara vale ingenio praestans Newhailes NH15-2 (b) E non vuoi lasciarmi in pace Newhailes NH15-2 (c) Fairwell to Lochaber [glee] Fraser G02 (44) Fill, fill your glasses, banish grief Newhailes NH15-2 (d) Forgive blest shade [glee (epitaph)] Newhailes NH11 (e) Go tuneful Bird that glad'st the skies Newhailes NH15-2 (e) Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth Newhailes NH15-2 (f) In Paraclete's sequestred Cell the wither'd Laurel hangs on high Newhailes NH15-2 (g) Miserere Newhailes NH15-2 (h) Out of the Deep have I cried unto thee O Lord Newhailes NH15-2 (i) Peace to the souls [glee] Fraser G03 (20) Sir John was dress'd and out by noon Newhailes NH15-2 (j) Sleep, soft fair form, await th'Almighty's will Newhailes NH15-2 (k) Sleep, soft fair form [glee] Newhailes NH11 (d) Spring's dewy hand on this fair Summit Newhailes NH15-2 (l) Stray not to those distant scenes Newhailes NH15-2 (m) The Minutes, the Hours, the Days and the Years Newhailes NH15-2 (n) Thysis when he left me [glee] Fraser G02 (27) Vostra Moglie fu baciata Newhailes NH15-2 (o) [The Tomb of Shakespear] What time the jocund rosy bosom'd hours Newhailes NH15-2 (p) When Arthur first in Court began to wear long hanging sleeves Newhailes NH15-2 (q) Ye distant Spires, ye antique Tow'rs Newhailes NH15-2 (r) Ye little loves that round her wait Newhailes NH15-2 (s) |