- 1887
- Along the fields as we came by
- As through the wild green hills of Wyre
- Be Still, My Soul, Be Still by Morten Lauridsen
- Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle
- Bredon Hill
- Bredon Hill by Ralph Vaughan Williams
- Bredon Hill by Juliana Hall
- Bring, in this timeless grave to throw
- Clun by Ralph Vaughan Williams
- Clunton and Clunbury
- Eight o'clock by Rebecca Clarke
- Eight O'Clock by Nick Peros
- Epitaph on an Army of Mercenaries
- Farewell to barn and stack and tree
- Far in a western brookland
- From Clee to heaven the beacon burns
- From far, from eve and morning
- From far, from eve and morning by Ralph Vaughan Williams
- Her Strong Enchantments Failing