Farewell, Dear Love

Have I Found Her

Lady Your Words Do Spite Me

See, See the Spepherds Queen

Were I a King

This Sweet and Merry Month of May

Why Should I Love?

Tan Ta Ra, Cries Mars

Come Again! Sweet Love Doth Now Invite

Lord! When I Think

Fine Knacks for Ladies

All at Once Well Met

Strike It up, Tabor

Cruel, Wilt Thou Persever

Construe My Meaning

I Love, Alas I Love Thee

Oft Have I Vowed

Say, Love If Ever Thou Didst Find

Sing We and Chant It

Is Love a Boy?

On a Fair Morning

Cruel, Behold My Heavy Ending

Come Sirrah Hack, Ho!

Fair Phyllis I Saw Sitting All Alone

Weep, O Mine Eyes

The Nightingale, the Organ of Delight

Though Philomela Lost Her Love

O Wretched Man

Since Robin Hood

Hark, All Ye Lovely Saints Above

Four Arms, Two Necks, One Wreathing

Now Is the Month of Maying

Shoot False Love

A Little Pretty Bonny Lass

Weep No More, Thou Sorry Boy