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An Arcadian Landscape
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Tripping hither,
tripping thither
|
Celia,
Leila and Fairies |
| Invocation:
Iolanthe! from thy dark exile |
Queen,
Iolanthe, Celia, Leila, Fairies |
| Good
morrow, good mother |
Strephon
and Fairies |
| Fare
thee well |
Queen
and Fairies |
| Good
morrow, good lover |
Phyllis
and Strephon |
| None
shall part us from each other |
Phyllis
and Strephon |
Entrance
and march of Peers:
Loudly let the trumpet bray |
Peers |
| The Law
is the true embodiment |
Lord
Chancellor and Peers |
| My
well-loved lord and guardian dear |
Phyllis,
Lord Tolloller, Lord Mountararat, Peers |
| Nay,
tempt me not |
Phyllis
and Peers |
| Spurn
not the nobly born |
Lord
Tolloller and Peers |
| My
lords, it may not be |
Phyllis,
Lord Tolloller, Lord Mountararat, Strephon,
Lord Chancellor, Peers |
| When I
went to the bar as a very young man |
Lord
Chancellor |
| When
darkly looms the day |
Ensemble |
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