1990
William Byrd
This Sweet and Merry Month
Now Is the Gentle Season
Say, Gentle Nymphs
Die Now, My Heart
April Is in My Mistress' Face
In Ev'ry Place
When Phoebus First Did Daphne Love
Come Away, Come, Sweet Love
Fine Knacks for Ladies
Phyllis, Farewell
Down From Above Falls Jove
If Love Be Blind
Some Time She Would
Construe My Meaning
What Needeth All This Travail
Adieu, Sweet Amaryllis
Thus Saith My Cloris Bright
Alas, What Hope of Speeding
Since Robin Hood
Cease, Sorrows, Now
Young Cupid Hath Proclaim'd
Of All the Birds That I Do Know
Rest, Sweet Nymphs
Take Time While Time Doth Last
Fair Phyllis I Saw Sitting
O Stay, Sweet Love
Weep, O Mine Eyes
Since Neither Tunes of Joy
O Sleep, Fond Fancy
Weep No More, Thou Sorry Boy
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