| 1 |
Awake, sweet love, thou art returned |
2:47 |
| 2 |
Thinkst thou then by thy fayning? |
2:00 |
| 3 |
Can she excuse my wrongs with vertues cloake |
3:07 |
| 4 |
Goe crystall teares |
3:00 |
| 5 |
My thoughts are wing'd with hopes |
3:19 |
| 6 |
Come heavy sleepe |
4:18 |
| 7 |
His golden locks time has to silver turnd |
4:05 |
| 8 |
Come away, come sweet love |
2:15 |
| 9 |
If my complaints could passions move |
3:28 |
| 10 |
All ye whom love or fortune hath betrayed |
3:16 |
| 11 |
Who ever thinkes or hopes of love for love |
2:54 |
| 12 |
Away with these self-loving lads |
2:47 |
| 13 |
Now, O now, I needs must part |
5:09 |
| 14 |
Come again: sweet love doth now invite |
4:35 |
| 15 |
Sleep wayward thioughts |
3:34 |
| 16 |
Deare, if you change, ile never chuse againe |
2:58 |
| 17 |
Unquiet thoughts |
3:38 |
| 18 |
Would my conceit that first enforst my woe |
5:33 |
| 19 |
Wilt thou, unkind, thus reave me of my heart? |
4:07 |
| 20 |
Burst forth, my teares |
4:17 |
| 21 |
Rest a while you cruell cares |
4:30 |