H. Purcell: While Thyrsis, wrapt in downy sleep, Z. 437
Love, Thou Can'st Hear, Tho' Thou Art Blind, Z. 396
What Hope for Us Remains Now He Is Gone?, Z. 472
H. Purcell: Pastora's beauties, when unblown, Z. 407
H. Purcell
Amidst the Shades and Cool Refreshing Streams, Z. 355
H. Purcell: They say you're angry, Z. 422
This Poet Sings the Trojan Wars "Anacreon's Defeat", Z. 423
H. Purcell: Since the pox or the plague, Z. 471
Since the Pox, or the Plague, Z. 471
H. Purcell: Beneath a dark and melancholy grove, Z. 461
Beneath a Dark and Melancholy Grove, Z. 461
H. Purcell: Musing on cares of human fate, Z. 467
Musing On Cares of Human Fate, Z. 467
H. Purcell: Whilst Cynthia sung, Z. 438
Whilst Cynthia Sung, All Angry Winds Lay Still, Z. 438
How I Sigh When I Think of the Charms of My Swain, Z. 374
H. Purcell: Ye happy swains whose nymphs are kind, Z. 443
H. Purcell: Beware, poor shepherds!, Z. 361
H. Purcell: See, how the fading glories of the year, Z. 470
See How the Fading Glories of the Year, Z. 470
H. Purcell: Cease, anxious world, your fruitless pain, Z. 362
H. Purcell: Since one poor view has drawn my heart, Z. 416
Gentle Shepherds, You That Know "Pastoral Elegy On the Death of Mr John Playford", Z. 464
Hears Not My Phillis How the Birds "The Knotting Song", Z. 371
H. Purcell: Phyllis, talk no more of passion, Z. 409
H. Purcell: Farewell, ye rocks, ye seas, ye sands, Z. 463
Farewell, Ye Rocks, Ye Seas and Sands, Z. 463
I Take No Pleasure in the Sun's Bright Beams, Z. 388
H. Purcell: Love's pow'r in my heart shall find no compliance, Z. 395
Love's Pow'r in My Heart Shall Find No Compliance, Z. 395
H. Purcell: How delightful's the life of an innocent swain, Z. 373
How Delightful's the Life of an Innocent Swain, Z. 373
H. Purcell: She who my poor heart possesses, Z. 415
H. Purcell: When first my shepherdess and I, Z. 431
H. Purcell: Through mournful shades and solitary groves, Z. 424
H. Purcell
H. Purcell: Scarce had the rising sun appear'd, Z. 469
Scarce Had the Rising Sun Appear'd, Z. 469
H. Purcell: Who but a slave, Z. 440
High On a Throne of Glitt'ring Ore, Z. '65
Incassum Lesbia, incassum rogas "The Queen's Epicedium", Z. 383
H. Purcell: Amintas, to my grief I see, Z. 356
H. Purcell: Amintor, heedless of his flocks, Z. 357
H. Purcell: No, to what purpose should I speak?, Z. 468
No, to What Purpose Should I Speak?, Z. 468
H. Purcell: Sylvia, 'tis true you're fair, Z. 512
Sylvia, 'Tis True You're Fair, Z. 512
H. Purcell: Spite of the god-head, pow'rful Love, Z. 417
H. Purcell
H. Purcell: Phyllis, I can ne'er forgive it, Z. 408
H. Purcell: Let formal lovers still pursue, Z. 391
I Came, I Saw, and Was Undone "The Thraldom", Z. 375
H. Purcell: If pray'rs and tears, Z. 380
H. Purcell: In Cloris all soft charms agree, Z. 384
H. Purcell: Let us, kind Lesbia, give away in soft embraces, Z. 466
Let Us, Kind Lesbia, Give Away, Z. 466
H. Purcell: Love is now become a trade, Z. 393
H. Purcell: Ask me to love no more, Z. 358
H. Purcell: When Strephon found his passion vain, Z. 435
When Strephon Found His Passion Vain, Z. 435
