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H. Purcell: From Hardy Climes and Dangerous Toils of War, Z. 325
H. Purcell: If Music Be the Food of Love, Z. 379a
H. Purcell: Thou Knowest, Lord, the Secrets of Our Hearts, Z. 58c
H. Purcell: Why, Why Are All the Muses Mute?, Z. 343