Fill your glasses/Push about the bottle boys
When Bibo thought fit/Foresters, sound the cheerful horn
When gen'rous wine expands my soul/Viva tutte & Dolci momenti/We be three poor mariners
Hark, the hollow woods resounding/An evening rondeau
There behold the mighty bowl/Life's a bumper
Music's the language of the blest above
Fear no danger to ensue/Peace to the souls of the heroes
Sportive little trifler, tell me/How merrily we live
Nocturne : from music for a Midsummer night's dream/Fear no more the heat of the sun
O how sweetly Delia sings/Breathe soft, ye winds/Of all the brave birds
Peaceful slumberings/Time has not thinned
Sleep, while the soft evening.
