conquaffabit capita in terrâ multorum; de torrente in via bibet; propterea exaltabit caput. CHORUS. Gloria Patri, Filio, et Spiritui Sancto; ficut erat in principio, et nunc, et femper, et in fecule feculorum. Amen. RECIT. and SONG. Signora STORACE. Berenice, ove fei? Qual lugubre apparato Reggio dolente e fiera ? Forfe quì di Tieste Si rinovan le Cene, e langue il giorno Fuggitivo così, perchè tra queste, Soglie, funefte, oh Dio? Trucidato morì l'Idolo mio! Ahimè fogno o son desta ? Fomelli. Odo-o parmi d' udir-la voce- il pianto- Singulti di chi fpira-E quell' ofcura Caligine profonda, De là s' inalza, e mostra Non fo qual fimulacro a gli occhi miei- L'ombra mesta e dolente? SONG, Ombra, che pallida Perchè mi chiami? Che vuoi da me? Ombra infelice In Berenice no pace non v'è CHORUS. Handel, Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost, As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever fhall be, world without end. Amen. END OF THE THIRD CONCERT. (No. 4.) UNDER THE DIRECTION OF LORD GREY DE WILTON, For the EARL of UXBRIDGE. Concert of Antient MUSIC, Wednesday, February 23d, 1791. Air and Chorus. O thou, &c. (Meffiah.) Anthem. My heart is inditing, Handel. Pergolefi Handel. ACT Í. RECIT. Mr. KELLY. 'TWAS at the royal feast, for Persia won By Philip's warlike fon, His valiant Aloft, in awful state, peers were plac'd around, Handel. Their brows with roses and with myrtles bound: So fhou'd defert in arms be crown'd. Sat, like a blooming eastern bride, Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deferve the fair. CHORUS. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserve the fair. |