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CD 1
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1 |
The Seasons: Spring: See Winter, stern and gloomy, flees
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5:57
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2 |
The Seasons: Spring: Come, gentle Spring
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3:20
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3 |
The Seasons: Spring: From Aries shines the brightening sun
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0:31
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4 |
The Seasons: Spring: With eagerness the countryman sets forth
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3:17
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5 |
The Seasons: Spring: The countryman has paid his dues
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0:33
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6 |
The Seasons: Spring: Heav'n be gracious, heav'n be bounteous
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5:38
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7 |
The Seasons: Spring: Our fervent pray'rs are heard
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0:58
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8 |
The Seasons: Spring: O what charming sights delight us
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10:28
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9 |
The Seasons: Summer: In darkness shrouded
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3:55
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10 |
The Seasons: Summer: The wakeful herdsman
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2:52
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11 |
The Seasons: Summer: Behold the Sun!
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4:52
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12 |
The Seasons: Summer: The village lads and lasses
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1:52
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13 |
The Seasons: Summer: Exhausted Nature, fainting, sinks
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5:09
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14 |
The Seasons: Summer: How welcome now, ye shady groves
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3:59
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15 |
The Seasons: Summer: How refreshing to the senses
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4:16
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16 |
The Seasons: Summer: Behold, arising through the sultry air
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2:08
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17 |
The Seasons: Summer: Ah! The storm approaches near!
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7:48
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CD 2
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1 |
The Seasons: Autumn: That which Spring has promis’d
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2:23
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2 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Thus Nature rewards our toil!
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5:34
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3 |
The Seasons: Autumn: See how a bunch of eager lads
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1:11
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4 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Fine ladies of the town
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7:43
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5 |
The Seasons: Autumn: On ravag’d hills
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0:56
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6 |
The Seasons: Autumn: See lo on yonder open field
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3:05
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7 |
The Seasons: Autumn: A tight’ning circle of hunters
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0:37
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8 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Hark, hear the sounds of the chase
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4:05
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9 |
The Seasons: Autumn: On vines, the grapes are glistening
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1:01
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10 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Drink up, drink up, the wine is here!
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6:34
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11 |
The Seasons: Winter: The jaded year now fades away
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5:28
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12 |
The Seasons: Winter: Light and life are enfeebl’d
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2:04
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13 |
The Seasons: Winter: The lake lies lock’d in frosty grip
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2:01
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14 |
The Seasons: Winter: The wand’rer stands perplex’d
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3:51
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15 |
The Seasons: Winter: And drawing near the welcome sight
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1:07
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16 |
The Seasons: Winter: Whirring, whirring, whirring!
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2:46
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17 |
The Seasons: Winter: Now the flax has all been spun
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0:23
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18 |
The Seasons: Winter: A noble squire, of great renown
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3:44
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19 |
The Seasons: Winter: And from the east there blows an icy blast
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0:53
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20 |
The Seasons: Winter: Consider then, misguided man
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4:44
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21 |
The Seasons: Winter: Then dawns that morn so glorious
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5:13
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