Recitative: "Whom have I to complain of but myself"
Recitative: "Ye see, my friends"
Recitative: "Brethren ond men of Dan"
Recitative: "Justly these evils have befall'n thy son"
Recitative: "For thee, my dearest son"
Air: Then long eternity shall greet your bliss"
Recitative: "My evils hopeless are!"
Air and Chorus: "To dust his glory they would tread"
Recitative: "But who is this?"
Recitative: "With doubtful feet"