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When I am laid, am laid in earth May my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in, in thy breast When I am laid, am laid in earth May my wrongs create

(h.purcell) This is a piece, for a soprano voice, from dido and aeneas, an opera composed by henry purcell in 1681. jeff performed it live in his exhibition

When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in, in thy breast. When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create

Перевод: Westenra, Хейли. Плач Дидоны.

(H. Purcell / live at Meltdown Festival, London, July 1 1995) Thy hand, belinda; darkness shades me: On thy bosom let me rest: More I would, but death

When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in, in thy breast. When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create

(H. Purcell / live at Meltdown Festival, London, July 1 1995) Thy hand, belinda; darkness shades me: On thy bosom let me rest: More I would, but death

When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in, in thy breast When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create

: When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in, in thy breast. When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create