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Title |
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Time |
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Info |
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1 |
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Ouverture |
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4:54 |
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2 |
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Akt 1: Rezitativ: It must be so |
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1:38 |
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3 |
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Arie: Pour forth no more |
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3:29 |
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4 |
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Chor: No more to Ammon's god and king |
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1:32 |
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5 |
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Chor: Chemosh no more |
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1:21 |
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6 |
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Rezitativ: But Jephta comes |
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1:08 |
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7 |
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Arie: Virtue my soul shall still embrace |
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4:13 |
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8 |
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Rezitativ: 'Twill be a painful separation |
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0:32 |
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9 |
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Arie: In gentle murmers will I mourn |
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4:43 |
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10 |
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Rezitativ: Happy this embassy |
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0:58 |
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11 |
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Arie: Dull delay, in piercing anguish |
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3:39 |
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12 |
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Rezitativ: Ill suits the voice of love |
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0:33 |
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13 |
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Arie: Take the heart you fondly gave |
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4:13 |
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14 |
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Rezitativ: I go, my soul, inspir'd by the command |
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0:33 |
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15 |
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Duet: These labours past, how happy we! |
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3:53 |
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16 |
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Rezitativ: What mean these doubtful fancies of the brain? |
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1:10 |
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17 |
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Rezitativ: Of, Lord, sustain'd |
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0:55 |
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18 |
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Rezitativ: 'Tis said. Attend, ye chiefs |
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0:21 |
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19 |
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Chor: O God, behold our sore distress |
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3:36 |
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20 |
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Rezitativ: Some dire event |
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0:30 |
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21 |
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Arie: Scenes of horror, scenes of woe |
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4:57 |
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22 |
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Rezitativ: Say, my dear mother |
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0:56 |
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23 |
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Arie: The smiling dawn of happy days |
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2:36 |
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24 |
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Rezitativ: Such, Jephta, was the haughty king'd reply |
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5:27 |
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25 |
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Chor: When His loud voice in thunder spoke |
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4:58 |
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Total time |
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57:37 |
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