Wilbye, John
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120 scores
120 scores
Alas, what hope of speeding
Wilbye, John
Change me, O heavens
Wilbye, John
Happy, Oh happy he
Wilbye, John
Long have I made these hills and valleys weary
Wilbye, John
Sweet honey-sucking bees
Wilbye, John
What needeth all this travail
Wilbye, John
Where most my thoughts
Wilbye, John
Ye restless thoughts
Wilbye, John
O wretched man! why lov'st thou earthly life
Wilbye, John
Thou art but young thou say'st
Wilbye, John
Alas what hope of speeding
Wilbye, John
There where I saw her lovely beauty painted
Wilbye, John
Stay Corydon thou swain
Wilbye, John
Down in a valley as Alexis trips
Wilbye, John
There is a jewel
Wilbye, John
A silly sylvan, kissing heav'n-born fire
Wilbye, John
And though my love abounding
Wilbye, John
Away, thou shalt not love me
Wilbye, John
Come, Shepherd swains
Wilbye, John
Dear pity, how?
Wilbye, John
Down in a valley as Alexis trips
Wilbye, John
Draw on, sweet night
Wilbye, John
I sung sometimes
Wilbye, John
O what shall I do?
Wilbye, John
Of joys and pleasing pains
Wilbye, John
Oft have I vowed
Wilbye, John
Softly O! drop mine eyes
Wilbye, John
Sweet love, if thou wilt gain
Wilbye, John
The Lady Oriana
Wilbye, John
Thou art but young, thou say'st
Wilbye, John