Z 502 Lost is my quiet for ever. [Neapolitan translation]

Lost is my quiet for ever,

Lost is life's happiest part;

Lost all my tender endeavours,

To touch an insensible heart.

But tho' my Despair is past curing,

And much undeserv'd is my fate,

I'll show by a patient enduring

My love is unmov'd as her hate.

• Artist:Henry Purcell
• Album:Purcell Perfection.