Dido and Aeneas / Act 1: "Whence could so much virtue spring?" - "Fear no danger"

Whence could so much virtue spring?
What storms, what battles did he sing?
Anchises' valour mixed with Venus charms
How soft, how soft in peace
And yet how fierce, how fierce in arms

A tale so strong and full of woe
Might melt the rocks as well as you

What stubborn heart unmoved could see
Such distress, such piety

Mine with storms of care oppressed
Is taught to pity the distressed
Mean wretches' grief can touch
So soft, so sensible my breast
But ah, but ah, I fear, I pity his too much

Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you
Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you
Ever gentle, ever smiling
And the cares of life beguiling

Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you
Cupid strew your path with flowers
Gathered from Elysian bowers
Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you

Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you
Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you
Ever gentle, ever smiling
And the cares of life beguiling

Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you
Cupid strew your path with flowers
Gathered from Elysian bowers
Fear no danger to ensue
The hero loves as well as you



Credits
Writer(s): Harris, Henry Purcell
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