Wake, Wake, Quivera (The Indian Queen) letra

Wake, wake, Quivera, our soft rest must cease,
And fly together with our Country's peace;
No more must we sleep under Plantain shade,
Which neither Heat could peirce, nor Cold invade;
Where bount'ous Nature never feels decay,
And op'ning Buds drive falling Fruits away.

Henry Purcell - Letras

• A Prince Of Glorious Race Descended
• Bacchus Is a Pow'r Divine
• Bid The Virtues
• Celia Has a Thousand Charms
• Cold Song
• Come, Ye Sons Of Art
• Fairest Isle
• Fly Bold Rebellion
• Hark, Hark Each Tree
• Here The Deities Approve
• Jack, Thou'rt a Toper
• Man Is For The Woman Made
• Music For a While
• One Charming Night (Secrecy)
• See Nature, Rejoicing
• Sound The Trumpet
• Strike The Viol
• Sweeter Than Roses
• The Honour Of a Jubilee
• These Are The Sacred Charms
• Wake, Wake, Quivera (The Indian Queen)
• When I Am Laid In Earth (Dido's Lament)