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2 books:
- Book 2:
- English airs for solo voice and continuo
- Lawes: A Storm
- Lawes: No Reprieve
- Lawes: A Tale out of Anacreon
- Lawes: To his Mistress going to Sea
- Lawes: Venus redress a wrong
- Lawes: Careless of love and free from fears
- Lawes: Gaze not on swans
- Lawes: Dearest, do not now delay me
- Lawes: Give me more love or more disdain
- Lawes: It is not that I love you less
- Lawes: Am I despised because you say
- Lawes: Cloris since first our calm of peace
- Lawes: Yes, yes, 'tis Chloris sings
- Lawes: O how I hate thee now
- Lawes: If when the sun at noon displays
- Lawes: Seek not to know my love
- Lawes: I prithee sweet to me be kind
- Lawes: Canst thou love me and yet doubt
- Lawes: A lover once I did espie
- Lawes: Come, come, thou glorious object of my sight
- Lawes: Pleasure, beauty, youth attend ye
- Lawes: The Lark
- Lawes: Amarillis tear thy hair
- Lawes: What shall I do? I've lost my heart
- Lawes: Ladies, fly from love's smooth tale
- Lawes: I laid me down upon a pillow soft
- Lawes: You think that love can convey
- Lawes: I loved thee once, I'll love no more
- Lawes: Death cannot yet extinguish that entire pure flame
- Lawes: When this fly lived she used to play
- Lawes: I was foretold your rebel sex
- Lawes: When thou, fair Celia! Like the setting sun
- Lawes: Come, come, sad turtle, mateless, moaning
- Lawes: Behold and listen whilst the fair breaks
- Lawes: No more of tears, I’ve now no more
- Lawes: The Nightingale
- Lawes: That flame is born of earthly fire
- Lawes: Whether so gladly and so fast
- Lawes: Transcendent beauty! thou that art light
- Lawes: Weep not, my dear, for I shall go
- Lawes: On this swelling bank
- Lawes: Delicate beauty, why should you disdain
- Lawes: Come, my Lucatia, since we see
- Lawes: But that I knew before we met
- Lawes: The Rose
- Lawes: Tell me no more ‘tis love
- Lawes: Can so much beauty own a mind?
- Lawes: Art thou in love? It cannot be
- Lawes: ‘Tis Christmas now (A Glee at Christmas)
- Lawes: Where shall a man an object find
- Lawes: Orpheus Hymn
- Wilson: Why, lovely boy, why fly’st thou me
- Wilson: Black maid, complain not that I fly
- Wilson: When I am dead, and thou wouldst try
- Wilson: Boast not, blind boy, that I’m thy prize
- Anonymous: Still to be neat, still to be dressed
- Coleman: Wilt thou be gone, thou heartless man?
- Lanier: The Marigold
- Lanier: No more shall meads be decked with flowers
- Lanier: Fire, fire, lo here I burn in such desire
- Lanier: No, no, I tell thee no
- Lanier: Stay, silly heart, and do not break
- Lanier: The Lilly
- John Goodgroome: For that one glance I wounded lie
- Ives: Be not proud, pretty one
- Alphonso Marsh: Wake all ye dead, what hoo!
- Alphonso Marsh: Sure ‘twas a dream, how long, fond man
- Alphonso Marsh: That herald he was but a dull ass
- Alphonso Marsh: If you will love, know this to be
- Alphonso Marsh: Ah! Cloris, would the gods allow
- Alphonso Marsh: Oft have I searched both court and town
- Alphonso Marsh: Up, ladies, up, prepare your taking faces
- Alphonso Marsh: Fall dew of slumbers in a gentle stream
- William Gregory: Indeed, I never was but once so mad
- Roger Hill: Cloris, ‘twill be for eithers rest
- Roger Hill: Admit, thou darling of mine eyes
- Roger Hill: No more will I contemplate love
- Anonymous: She that would not, I would choose
- Moss: Awake my lute, arise my string
- Moss: Cruel Celia, did you know
- John Goodgroome: Will Cloris cast her sun-bright eye
- Playford: Thou sensed to me a heart was crowned
- Playford: Yes, I could love, could I but find
- Anonymous: Not that I wish my mistress or more
- Hilton: Well, well, ‘tis true, I now am fallen in love
- Playford: No more, no more, fond love
- Edward Coleman: The glories of our birth and state
- Lawes: Beauties, have ye seen a toy
- Playford: Though you are young and I am old
- Anonymous: I never knew what Cupid meant
- Thomas Blagrave: What conscience say is it in thee
- Lawes: Farewell despairing hopes, I’ll love no more
- Lawes: If still Theora you wear this disguise
- Lawes: Clear stream, who dost with equal pace
- Lawes: Ah, ah, mighty love!
- Lawes: Strike, strike, sweet Licoris
- Lawes: I had a Cloris, my delight
- Lawes: And must our tempers ever be at war?
- Lawes: O fairest lights! whose clear aspect
- Lawes: Madam, your beauty I confess
- Lawes: Disdain not, fair once, since we know
- Lawes: Though Silvia’s eyes a flame could raise
- Lawes: You ask, my dear, if I be well
- Lawes: Love me no more, or else with scorn
- Lawes: Cupid’s no god, a wanton child
- Lawes: If thou wilt know the reason why
- Lawes: When I taste my goblet deep
- Roger Hill: The thirsty earth sucks up the rain (The Greek’s Song)
- Roger Hill: Poor Celia once was very fair
- Italian airs for 1-2 voices and continuo (specifies theorbo)
- Anonymous: Dove corri mio cori
- Anonymous: Intenerite voi, lagrime mie
- Anonymous: Occhi belle o’ve imperai
- Rossi: Ah che lasso crederò
- Anonymous: S’io morrò, che dira
- Vittori: Amanti a consiglio from Arie a voce sola
- Rossi: Si tocchi tamburo from Il palazzo incantato (1642)
- Anonymous: Si guarde che puo
- Anonymous: Fugite l’inganni d’amore
- Anonymous: De’quei begli occhi
- English dialogues for 2 voices and continuo
- Lawes: Sweet lovely nymph! whose eyes do move me
- Jenkins: Why sighs thou Shepherd?
- Lawes: Haste you nymphs, make haste away
- Lawes: Charon, o Charon, draw thy boat to th’shore
- Lawes: Charon, o Charon! hear a wretch oppressed
- Lawes: This mossy-bank they pressed
- Ives: Shepherd well met, I prithee tell
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- Book 3:
- Airs for 1 voice and continuo
- Lawes: See, see! my Chloris
- Lawes: Oft have I sworn I'd love no more
- Lawes: Chloris, when e're you do intend
- Lawes: In love? away, you do me wrong
- Lawes: Come fil's a cup of sherry
- Lawes: What? wilt thou pine or fall away
- Lawes: Go young man, let my heart alone
- Lawes: I prethee love take heed
- Lawes: Did I once say that thou wert fair
- Lawes: Take heed bold lover, do not look
- Lawes: Beauty once blasted with the frost
- Lawes: Amintor's Welladay
- Lawes: O now I find 'tis nought but fate
- Lawes: Go fair enchantress
- Lawes: When shall I see my captive heart
- Lawes: Black as thy lovely eyes and hair
- Lawes: Let me alone, I'll love no more
- Lawes: Alas poor Cupid! thou art blind?
- Lawes: Love thee? Goodsooth not I
- Lawes: Fond woman, thou mistak'st thy mark
- Lawes: Though thou hast wit and beauty too
- Lawes: See, Chloris, see, how nature brings
- Lawes: Fain would I love, but that I fear
- Lawes: Why up so early in the world
- Lawes: Forgive me love, what I have done
- Lawes: Have you e're seen the morning sun
- Lawes: Stay, stay, ye greedy merchants, stay
- Lawes: O tell me love! O tell me fate!
- Lawes: As sad Amintor in a meadow lay
- Lawes: Mourn, mourn with me, all true enamored hearts
- Dialogues for 2 voices and continuo
- Lawes: Among thy fancies, tell me this
- Lawes: I love a Nymph
- Lawes: Come, come, Amaryllis, I am tied by oath
- Lawes: Awake, awake, fair Floramell
- Short airs for 1, 2, or 3 voices
- Lawes: Once Venus cheeks that shamed the morn
- Lawes: I have praised with all my skill
- Lawes: When doth love set forth desire?
- Lawes: Trust the form of ayrie things
- Lawes: Dear, throw that flattering glass away
- Lawes: Do not delay me, though you have the power
- Lawes: If you can find a heart sweet love
- Lawes: Sure thou framed wert by art
- Lawes: Go Phoebus, clear thy face
- Lawes: I prethee send me back my heart
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