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- ANONYMOUS Ah, silly poor Joas
- ANONYMOUS Alas, alack my heart is woe
- ANONYMOUS Born is the Babe
- ANONYMOUS Come, Charon, come
- ANONYMOUS Come, Holy Ghost
- ANONYMOUS Come tread the paths (Guichardo)
- ANONYMOUS Complain with tears
- ANONYMOUS Cry of London, The
- ANONYMOUS Dark is my delight, The
- ANONYMOUS Farewell the bliss
- ANONYMOUS Hold, lingel, hold
- ANONYMOUS How can the tree
- ANONYMOUS In paradise
- ANONYMOUS In terrors trapp’d
- ANONYMOUS Mistrust misdeems amiss
- ANONYMOUS My heart doth pant for sorrow
- ANONYMOUS My little sweet darling
- ANONYMOUS My mind to me
- ANONYMOUS O Death, rock me asleep
- ANONYMOUS Of all jolly pastimes
- ANONYMOUS O Lord of whom I do depend
- ANONYMOUS O Lord, turn not away thy face
- ANONYMOUS Saint I serve, The
- ANONYMOUS Sweet was the song the Virgin sung
- ANONYMOUS This merry pleasant Spring
- ANONYMOUS What first did break thee
- ANONYMOUS What meat eats the Spaniard?
- ANONYMOUS When Daphne from fair Phoebus did fly
- ANONYMOUS When May is in his prime
- ANONYMOUS Without redress
- BENNET, John Eliza, her name gives honour
- BENNET, John Venus’ birds
- COBBOLD, William Amids my bale
- COBBOLD, William For death of her
- COBBOLD, William Haughty hearts, The
- COBBOLD, William New fashions
- COBBOLD, William Ye mortal wights
- COSYN, John Except the Lord the house do make
- COSYN, John Lord, to thee I make my moan
- COSYN, John Now Israel may say
- COSYN, John Yield unto God
- DERING, Richard City cries, The
- DERING, Richard Country cries, The
- DOWLAND, John Sorrow, come
- FARRANT, Richard Ah, alas, you salt sea gods (Abrodad)
- FARRANT, Richard O Jove, from stately throne
- GIBBONS, Orlando Cries of London, The
- GILES, Nathaniel Cease now, vain thoughts
- JOHNSON, Edward Come again
- JOHNSON, Edward Eliza is the fairest queen
- MANDO, Patrick Like as the day
- MUNDY, William Fie, fie, my fate
- NICHOLSON, Richard Cuckoo
- NICHOLSON, Richard I am not, I, of such belief
- NICHOLSON, Richard In a merry May morn
- NICHOLSON, Richard Joan, quoth John
- NICHOLSON, Richard No more, good herdsman, of thy song
- NICHOLSON, Richard Sweet, they say such winter lies in your lips
- PARSONS, Robert Enforc’d by love and fear
- PARSONS, Robert No grief is like to mine
- PARSONS, Robert Pour down, you pow’rs divine
- PATTRICK, Nathaniel Climb not too high
- PATTRICK, Nathaniel Prepare to die
- PATTRICK, Nathaniel Send forth thy sighs
- STROGERS, Nicholas A doleful deadly pang
- STROGERS, Nicholas Mistrust not truth
- STROGERS, Nicholas O heav’nly God
- TOMKINS, John O thrice-blessed earthbed
- WEELKES, Thomas Cries of London, The
- WIGTHORPE, William I am not I of such belief
- WIGTHORPE, William Smiths are good fellows
- WIGTHORPE, William Were I made juror
- WILBYE, John Ne reminiscaris
