Daniels, Charles / North, Nigel: Lute Songs

Ferrabosco II: Come my Celia

Ferrabosco II: Like hermit poor

Ferrabosco II: So so, leave off this last lamenting kisse

Fire fire

I care not for these ladies

Morley: A painted tale

Morley: Thirsis and Milla

Morley: With my love my life was nestled

Morley: I saw my lady weeping

Corkine: Beauty sat bathing

Corkine: Tis true, tis day

Morley: Who is it that this dark night

Morley: Can I forget what reasons force

Ford: Fair, sweet, cruell

Ford: Goe passions to the cruell faire

Ford: Not full twelve years

Whither runneth my sweet hart

Come sorrows

Pilkington: Aye mee, she frownes

Morley: Absence, hear thou my protestation

Morley: Come sorrow come

Rosseter: When Laura smiles

Rosseter: What then is love but mourning