1. |
Like as the waves make towards the pebble shore |
3:00 |
2. |
Thou blind fool love |
2:58 |
3. |
O, never say that I was false of heart |
2:44 |
4. |
How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st |
3:11 |
5. |
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? |
3:23 |
6. |
Against that time - if ever that time come |
2:43 |
7. |
No longer mourn for me when I am dead |
2:41 |
8. |
Love is too young to know what conscience is |
3:56 |
9. |
When I do count the clock that tells the time |
4:18 |
10. |
Who will believe my verse in time to come |
3:27 |
11. |
Those lines that I before have writ do lie |
3:44 |