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LIEDER · 104

My sweetest Lesbia, let vs liue and loue

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Though you are young and I am old

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I care not for these Ladies

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Followe thy faire sunne

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My loue hath vowd hee will forsake mee

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When to her lute Corrina sings

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Turne backe you wanton flyer

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It fell on a sommers day

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Show all 104 lieder

The cypress curtain of the night

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Follow your saint

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Fair, if you expect admiring

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Thou art not fair

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See where she flies enrag'd from me

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Blame not my cheeks, though pale with loue they be

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When the God of merrie loue

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Mistris, since you so much desire

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Your faire lookes enflame my desire

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The man of life vpright

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Harke all you ladies

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When thou must home

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Come, let vs sound with melody, the praises

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When Laura smiles

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What is a day, what is a yeere?

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What then is loue but mourning?

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Jack and Jone

Miserere, my Maker

Rose cheek'd Laura, come

Silly boy, 'tis ful Moone

So quicke, so hot, so mad

Song: Bring away this Sacred Tree

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Song: Goe, happy man

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Song: While dancing rests

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Song: Come a shore, come, merrie mates

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Young and simple though I am

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Leaue prolonging thy distresse

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Thou ioy'st, fond boy, to be by many loued

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Vaile, loue, mine eyes

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There is a garden in her face

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Loue me or not, loue her I must or dye

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Beauty is but a painted hell

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I must complain

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Think'st thou to seduce me then

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Turne all thy thoughts to eyes

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Beauty, since you so much desire

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Faine would I wed a faire yong man

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Be thou then my Beauty named

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Fire that must flame

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Oft have I sigh'd

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Maydes are simple, some men say

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Kinde are her answeres

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Breake now my heart and dye

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Now winter nights enlarge

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What is it all that men possesse

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If thou long'st so much to learn

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Shall I come, sweet love?

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Thrice tosse these Oaken ashes

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Fire, fire, fire

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Come, O come, my life's delight

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Could my heart more tongues imploy

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Sleepe, angry beauty

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Neuer loue vnlesse you can

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To his sweet Lute

Author of Light

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The man of life vpright

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Where are all thy beauties now

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Out of my soules deapth

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View mee, Lord, a worke of thine

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Brauely deckt, come forth, bright day

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To Musicke bent is my retyred minde

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Tune thy Musicke to thy hart

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Most sweet and pleasing are thy ways

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Wise men patience never want

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Never weather-beaten sail

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Lift vp to heau'n, sad wretch

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Loe, when backe mine eye

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As by the streames of Babilon

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Sing a song of ioy

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Awake, awake, thou heavy sprite

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Come, cheerful day

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Seeke the Lord, and in his wayes perseuer

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Lighten, heauy heart, thy spright

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Jack and Joan, they think no ill

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All lookes be pale

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Vaine men, whose follies make a God of Loue

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How eas'ly wert thou chained

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Harden now thy tyred hart

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O what vnhop't for sweet supply

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Where shee her sacred bowre adornes

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Faine would I my loue disclose

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Give beauty all her right

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O deare that I with thee might liue

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Good men, shew, if you can tell

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What harvest halfe so sweet is

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Sweet, exclude mee not, nor be divided

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The peacefull westerne winde

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There is none, O none but you

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Pin'd I am and like to die

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So many loues haue I neglected

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Though your strangenesse frets my hart

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Come away, arm'd with loues delights

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Come, you pretty false-ey'd wanton

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A secret love

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Her rosie cheekes, her euer smiling eyes

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Where shall I refuge seeke

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My sweetest Lesbia, let vs liue and loue

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

Though you are young and I am old

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

I care not for these Ladies

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

Followe thy faire sunne

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

My loue hath vowd hee will forsake mee

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

When to her lute Corrina sings

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

Turne backe you wanton flyer

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

It fell on a sommers day

a-booke-of-ayres-a-book-of-airs

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