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See Terms & Conditions for p&p rates. | |  | English Part Songs & Lute Songs
Bennet: | Luer falconers Round about in a fair ring | Browne, R: | We cats when assembled | Campion: | Never weather-beaten sail Jacke and Jone they think no ill | Coleman, E: | The glories of our birth | Dowland: | A Shepherd in a Shade Fine knacks for ladies Where sin sore wounding | Isham: | Celia learning on a spinnet | Jones, Robert: | Thinkst thou Kate | Pearce, E: | Hey trola, trola | Pilkington: | Diaphenia Down-a-down | Purcell: | Since time so kind, Z272 Once, twice, thrice, Z265 Would you know, Z290 Under this stone lies Gabriel John, Z286 | Ravenscroft, T: | Hey Ho, To The Greenwood Yonder comes a courteous Knight I cannot come every day Tomorrow the fox will come Canst Thou Love Who Liveth So Merry Long have we bin perplexd Hey Ho, Nobody at Home Give us once a drink Who's the fool now? |
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| |  | Flora gave me fairest flowers21 madrigals of the English Renaissance
Bennet: | Round about in a fair ring | Byrd: | Though Amaryllis dance in green The sweet and merry month of May Lullaby, my sweet little baby | East, M: | Quick, quick, away, dispatch! | Farmer: | A little pretty bonny lass | Gibbons, O: | Dainty fine bird The Silver Swan | Morley: | Now is the month of maying My bonny lass she smileth Fyre! Fyre | Ramsey, R: | Sleep, fleshy birth | Tomkins: | Too much I once lamented Adieu, ye city-prisoning towers! | Weelkes: | Hark, all ye lovely saints above Ha ha! This world doth pass Death hath deprived me | Wilbye: | Weep, weep, mine eyes Flora gave me fairest flowers Draw on, sweet night Adieu, sweet Amaryllis |
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| |  | Purcell in The Ale HouseEnglish Part Songs & Lute Songs
Bennet: | Luer falconers Round about in a fair ring | Browne, R: | We cats when assembled | Campion: | Never weather-beaten sail Jacke and Jone they think no ill | Coleman, E: | The glories of our birth | Dowland: | Fine knacks for ladies Where sin sore wounding | Isham: | Celia learning on a spinnet | Jones, Robert: | Thinkst thou Kate | Pearce, E: | Hey trola, trola | Pilkington: | Diaphenia Down-a-down | Purcell: | Since time so kind, Z272 Once, twice, thrice, Z265 Would you know, Z290 Under this stone lies Gabriel John, Z286 | Ravenscroft, T: | Hey Ho, To The Greenwood Yonder comes a courteous Knight I cannot come every day Tomorrow the fox will come Canst Thou Love Who Liveth So Merry Long have we bin perplexd Hey Ho, Nobody at Home Give us once a drink Who's the fool now? |
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