← The King’s Consort
Who Can Behold Florella's Charms
Charles Daniels, The King’s Consort
The Secular Solo Songs of Henry Purcell, Volume 3 · 1994
I Came, I Saw, and Was Undone
Barbara Bonney, The King’s Consort
Let Formal Lovers Still Pursue
James Bowman, The King’s Consort
From Silent Shades
Susan Gritton, The King’s Consort
Bacchus Is a Pow'r Divine
Michael George, The King’s Consort
Phillis, I Can Ne'er Forgive It
If Music Be the Food of Love
Spite of the Godhead Pow'rful Love
Rogers Covey‐Crump, The King’s Consort
Lovely Albina's Come Ashore
Sylvia, 'tis True You're Fair
Charles Daniels, Michael George, The King’s Consort
No, to What Purpose Should I Speak
Michael George, Susan Gritton, The King’s Consort
He Himself Courts His Own Ruin
Amintor, Heedless of His Flocks
Corinna Is Divinely Fair
Amintas, to My Grief I See
She Loves and She Confesses Too
Cease, Anxious World,, Your Fruitless Pain
Susan Gritton, Robert King, The King’s Consort
The Secular Solo Songs of Henry Purcell, Volume 1 · 1994
See How the Fading Glories of the Year
Barbara Bonney, Michael George, Robert King, The King’s Consort
Beware Poor Shepherds
Charles Daniels, Robert King, The King’s Consort
Ye Happy Swains, Whose Nymphs Are Kind
Barbara Bonney, Robert King, The King’s Consort
How I Sigh When I Think of the Charms of My Swain
Whils Synthia Sun, All Angry Winds Lay Still
Rogers Covey‐Crump, Robert King, The King’s Consort
Musing on Cares of Human Fate
Beneath a Dark and Melancholy Grave
Michael George, Susan Gritton, Robert King, The King’s Consort
Since the Pox or the Plague
Charles Daniels, Michael George, Robert King, The King’s Consort
Rashly I Swore I Would Disown
On the Brow of Richmond Hill
James Bowman, Robert King, The King’s Consort
My Heart, Whenever You Appear
Ah, How Pleasant 'tis to Love
This Poet Sings to the Trojan War
Michael George, Robert King, The King’s Consort
Let Each Gallant Heart
They Say You're Angry
Admidst the Shades and Cool Refreshing Streams
Farewell, All Joys
Urge Me No More
A Thousand Sev'ral Ways I Tried
Pastora's Beauties When Unblown
What Hope Remains Now He Is Gone?
I Loved Fair Celia
Love, Thou Canst Hear, Tho' Thou Art Blind
While Thirsis, Wrapped in Downy Sleep
Draw Near, You Lovers