Then what fear can invasion impress on the mind, While our brave volunteers, in true valour combin'd, Shall we ere yield to Frenchmen? oh, Englishmen, never! For this adage remains, &c. Then a health to our fleets, which our island surround, SONG. Miss BOLTON. Angels, ever bright and fair, DUETT, Violin and Violoncello. Handel. Jarnovick. Messrs. MARSHALL and REINAGLE. N SONG. Mr. ELLIOTT. 'Twas at night when the bell had toll'd twelve, And poor Susan was laid on her pillow, All was dark, as she woke out of breath, Far, far at sea. So she whisper'd a pray'r, clos'd her eyes, Far, far at sea. CONCERTO, Clarionet. Mr. J. HALDON. SONG. Miss BOLTON. Ombra del caro bene Ah non chiamar mi infida Fida ti, amai, e fida Verro fra l'ombre ancor Tiranna a te mi rese Una pieta fedele Mi rese a te crudele Un infelice amor. Florio. Haydn. CHORUS, Galatea, dry thy tears, Acis now a God appears; See how he rears him from his bed, Handel. FOR THE BENEFIT OF MESSRS. MARSHALL AND REINAGLE. SECOND NIGHT, THURSDAY, MARCH 24, 1808. ACT I. OVERTURE and CHORUS, Saul. How excellent thy name, O LORD, In all the world is known! Above all heav'ns, O King, ador'd, Handel. SONG. Miss HAINES. Handel. Where'er you walk cool gales shall fan the glade, SONG. Mr. ELLIOTT. Tears, such as tender fathers shed, My son shall have mankind his friend. Handel DUETT, Violin and Violoncello. Messrs. MARSHALL and REINAGLE. GLEE. Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands, Curt'sied when you have, and kist; (The wild waves whist ;) Foot it featly here and there, And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear. Hark! hark! the watch dogs bark; Hark! I hear the strain of Chanticleer. Viotti. Stevenson. SONG. Miss BOLTON. Handel. O magnify the LORD, and worship him upon his holy hill; for the LORD our GOD is holy. GRAND OVERTURE. Haydn. |