The Fauns and Satyrs Tripping
Phyllis, Now Cease to Move Me
Phyllis, Yet See Him Dying
Come, Sheperds, Sing With Me
To the Shady Woods
See, see the sheperd's Queen
O Let Me Live For True Love
O Let Me Die For True Love
Oyez! Has any found a lad?
Weep no more, thou sorry Boy
Yet Again, As Soon Revived
Was Ever Wretch Tormented?
Music Divine
It Is My Well-Beloved's Voice
Cloris, whenas I woo
Too much I once lamented
Woe Is Me (26.)
Turn Unto the Ord
When David heard
Adieu, Ye City-Prisoning Towers
Fusca, In Thy Starry Eyes
When I observe
Oft did I marle

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