Z 585/1 Sweeter than roses [Bosnian translation]

Sweeter than roses, or cool evening breeze

On a warm flowery shore, was the dear kiss,

First trembling made me freeze,

Then shot like fire all o'er.

What magic has victorious love!

For all I touch or see since that dear kiss,

I hourly prove, all is love to me.

• Artist:Henry Purcell
• Album:Pausanias, the Betrayer of his Country, incidental music