Z 631 The Tempest, V 11 Great neptune. [Neapolitan translation]

Amphitrite

Great Neptune! now no more

Let Æolus enrage the sea;

Let him my will obey,

Till these arrive upon the wish’d for shore.

Neptune

My dear, my Amphitrite,

All I wish is to delight thee.

Fair and serene,

Like thee my Queen,

The region of the air shall be;

At Neptune’s call

The winds shall fall,

Nor longer vex the region of the sea.

• Artist:Henry Purcell
• Album:Purcell Edition Volume 2.