Boatmen's Chorus • An Orphan from my early days • My second sight has told me so • Exactly four-and-twenty years ago • A suitor seeks a bride • The Moth draws near the flame • Bridal Cake • None braver, none so true • Arsena, Arsena • The morning breaks • Beside the rim of yonder clearing • Wake, wake, for high is the sun • Exit for Chorus • Woh tied the knot? • To trample on Evil of ev'ry sort • Recruiting Song “Comrade, dring a glass of wine” • Away • Oh, rejoice! • I have no luck at all in love • Now we're going home again • March, march, marching along • Wedding-bells! Hurrah!