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 |