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428 noten
428 Noten
428 Noten
My soul, praise the Lord, speak good of his name
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Say love if ever thou didst find
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Sleep wayward thoughts
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The lowest trees have tops
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Where sin sore wounding
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Who ever thinks or hopes of love for love
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Flow My Tears
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XV. When David's life by Saul was often sought
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Tosse not my soule
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XV. When David's life by Saul was often sought
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Lady Hammond's Alman
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Go crystal tears
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Put me not to rebuke O Lord
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Fine Knacks For Ladies
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XXI. Cease these false sports
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flow my tears
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Come again! Sweet love doth now invite
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It was a time when silly Bees could speake
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XVIII. My heart and tongue were twinnes
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XVI. When the poore Criple by the poole did lye
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Fine knacks for Ladies cheap choice brave and new
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XIIII. Thou Mighty God
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I saw my lady weepe
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I. Disdaine me still
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Fine Knacks for Ladies
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In Darkness Let Me Dwell
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Lachrimae antiquae novae
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Mr. George Whitehead his Almand
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Sir John Souch his Galliard
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Solus Cum Sola
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