As a springe-wel under a thorn
There was bote of bale, a litel hire a thorn
There beside stant a maide, full of love ibounde
Whoso wol seche trewe love, in hir it shall be founde
Gaudete
Sunrise
Aria
Gaudete
Coventry Carol
Ecce Chorus Virginum
Beatrice
Isabella
Veni Veni
Coventry Carol
Away
C'est La Fin
Ecce Mundi Gaudium
Alba
Alba
Aria
Pearl
Secreit Nicht
Ecce mundi gaudium
Miracle