1 |
The Seasons: Autumn: That which Spring has promis’d |
Joseph Haydn |
2:23 |
2 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Thus Nature rewards our toil! |
Joseph Haydn |
5:34 |
3 |
The Seasons: Autumn: See how a bunch of eager lads |
Joseph Haydn |
1:11 |
4 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Fine ladies of the town |
Joseph Haydn |
7:43 |
5 |
The Seasons: Autumn: On ravag’d hills |
Joseph Haydn |
0:56 |
6 |
The Seasons: Autumn: See lo on yonder open field |
Joseph Haydn |
3:05 |
7 |
The Seasons: Autumn: A tight’ning circle of hunters |
Joseph Haydn |
0:37 |
8 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Hark, hear the sounds of the chase |
Joseph Haydn |
4:05 |
9 |
The Seasons: Autumn: On vines, the grapes are glistening |
Joseph Haydn |
1:01 |
10 |
The Seasons: Autumn: Drink up, drink up, the wine is here! |
Joseph Haydn |
6:34 |
11 |
The Seasons: Winter: The jaded year now fades away |
Joseph Haydn |
5:28 |
12 |
The Seasons: Winter: Light and life are enfeebl’d |
Joseph Haydn |
2:04 |
13 |
The Seasons: Winter: The lake lies lock’d in frosty grip |
Joseph Haydn |
2:01 |
14 |
The Seasons: Winter: The wand’rer stands perplex’d |
Joseph Haydn |
3:51 |
15 |
The Seasons: Winter: And drawing near the welcome sight |
Joseph Haydn |
1:07 |
16 |
The Seasons: Winter: Whirring, whirring, whirring! |
Joseph Haydn |
2:46 |
17 |
The Seasons: Winter: Now the flax has all been spun |
Joseph Haydn |
0:23 |
18 |
The Seasons: Winter: A noble squire, of great renown |
Joseph Haydn |
3:44 |
19 |
The Seasons: Winter: And from the east there blows an icy blast |
Joseph Haydn |
0:53 |
20 |
The Seasons: Winter: Consider then, misguided man |
Joseph Haydn |
4:44 |
21 |
The Seasons: Winter: Then dawns that morn so glorious |
Joseph Haydn |
5:13 |