GLEE for Three Voices. T. ATTWOOD. IN mason's hearts let joy abound! Our work is done-we've fed the poor, Altered by J. Perry from Cowley. GLEE for Four Voices. WELCOME, friends of harmony, Welcome, brethren of the song; Welcome to your old retreat, Where music still delights her throng. Here we raise the vocal lay, Emulous of your design, Here the social glass goes round; on Mirth and music haste away, To celebrate this cheerful day. D d GLEE for Four Voices. T. ATTWOOD. BRIGHT o'er the green hill rose the morning ray, And smil'd thro' all her animated reign. And thence of life this picture vain design'd. And feel the charms of Fancy and of Love! GLEE for Three Voices. WM. HORSLEY, M.B. DEAR innocence! where'er thou deign'st to dwell, The pleasures sport around thy simple cell, The song of nature melts from grove to grove; Content and health thy rural hamlet hail, P. Pindar. MASONIC ODE for Four Voices. Adapted to Music by RICHARD CLARK. "Tis masonry unites mankind, To gen'rous actions forms the soul; In friendly converse all conjoin'd, Where e'er aspiring domes arise, Those altars blaze unto the skies, Those domes proclaim the mason's hand. As passions rough the soul disguise, So the rude stone unshapen lies, Tho' still our chief concern and care, Yet ever mindful of the fair, Their kindest influence we claim. Let wretches at our manhood rail, Sing brethren then the craft divine, Best band of social joy and mirth; With choral sound, and cheerful wine, Proclaim it's virtues o'er the earth. Dd2 THE BUTTERFLY. A FAVOURITE DUET. J. B. SALE. GAY being born to flutter thro' the day, Time hastens on, the summer ends too soon, GLEE for Four Voices. C. S. EVANS, of His Majesty's Chapels Royal. Composed for the Dinner given at the City of London Tavern, Tuesday, Dec. 14, 1813, to celebrate the Deliverance of Holland from the Yoke of France. FILL to the brim, and let the goblet's face My friends- -the health -Drink "OUR COUNTRY," Ever may she prove the rock of liberty, And her brave sons, to distant ages, Emulate your zeal. Joseph Plackett. GLEE for Three Voices. WM. HORSLEY, M.B. THRICE happy they who careless laid, Meanwhile the muses wake the lyre, There peace shall spread her dove-like wing, And innocence to crown the rest. Wm. Thomson. GLEE for Five Voices. Dr. CALLCOTT. SLEEP! soft fair form, await th' Almighty's will, Then rise unchang'd, and be an angel still. |