A little pretty bonny lass / Farmer
Weep no more, thou sorry boy / Tomkins
Shoot, false love ; Now is the month of Maying / Morley
Four arms, two necks, one wreathing ; Hark, all ye lovely saints above ; Since Robin Hood / Weelkes
Though Philomela lost her love / Morley
Weep, O mine eyes / Bennet
The nightingale, the organ of delight ; Come, sirrah Jack, ho! / Weelkes
Cruel, behold my heavy ending / Wilbye
Fair Phyllis I saw sitting all alone / Farmer
Sing we and chant it ; On a fair morning / Morley
Oft have I vowed / Wilbye
(contd.) Say, love, if ever thou didst find / Dowland
All at once well met / Weelkes
Construe my meaning / Farnaby
Lord! When I think / Weelkes
Cruel, wilt thou persever / Morley
Fine knacks for ladies / Dowland
Strike it up, tabor / Weelkes
I love, alas I love thee / Morley
Farewell, dear love / Jones
See, see the shepherds' queen / Tomkins
Have I found her / Pilkington
Lady, your words do spite me / Wilbye
Tan ta ra, cries Mars / Weelkes
Why should I love? / Kirbye
This sweet and merry month of May / Byrd.
