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