Can She Excuse My Wrongs?
Lachrimae
Come Again
Fine knacks for ladies
Fine knacks for ladies
Now, o Now, I Needs must Part
If my Complaints could Passions Move
My Thoughts are Wing'd with Hopes
Who ever Thinks or Hopes of Love
All Ye Whom Love Of Fortune
Who ever Thinks or Hopes of Love
Flow, my tears
Think'st Thou then by thy Feigning
Come away, Come Sweet Love
Go Crystal Tears
Rest Awhile you Cruel Cares
Can she Excuse my Wrongs?
I saw my lady weep
Unquiet Thoughts
Come again