Come, ye sons of art, away
The day that such a blessing gave
See Nature, rejoicing
Purcell: Odes "Come, ye sons"; " Welcome to all"; "Of old, when heroes"
Welcome to all the pleasures
"Here the deities approve" - "While joys celestial"
"Then lift up your voices" - "The pow'r shall divert us a pleasanter way"
in a consort of voices
"Of old, when heroes thought it base" - "Brigantium, honour'd with a race divine"
The bashful Thames, for beauty so renowned
And in each track of glory since
And now when the renown'd Nassau
They did no storms, nor threat'nings fear
Production
- Charlotte KrieschProduction, Production déléguée
- Dr. Gerd PloebschProduction
- Dr. Andreas HolschneiderProduction, Production déléguée
- Werner RothIngénierie de montage
- Hans-Peter SchweigmannIngénierie du son
- Hans-Rudolf MüllerIngénierie de prise de son
- Rainer HöpfnerIngénierie de prise de son
- Peter HolmanNotes d’accompagnement
- Curtis PriceNotes d’accompagnement
- Nikolaus BoddinDirection de création