Wilbye, John
121 noten
121 Noten
121 Noten
Sweet honey-sucking bees
Wilbye, John
Dear pity how?
Wilbye, John
Sweet love if thou wilt gain
Wilbye, John
Weep weep mine eyes
Wilbye, John
I live and yet methinks I do not breathe
Wilbye, John
Ah! cruel Amarillis
Wilbye, John
Weep O mine eyes
Wilbye, John
All Pleasure is of this Condition
Wilbye, John
I always beg
Wilbye, John
Softly O! drop mine eyes
Wilbye, John
I always beg
Wilbye, John
When shall my wretched life
Wilbye, John
Ay mee Can every rumor
Wilbye, John
Lady your words do spite me
Wilbye, John
O what shall I do?
Wilbye, John
Ah me! Can every rumour
Wilbye, John
Despiteful thus unto myself I languish
Wilbye, John
Ah! cannot sighs nor tears
Wilbye, John
I love, alas! yet am not loved
Wilbye, John
Adieu Sweet Amaryllis
Wilbye, John
When Cloris heard
Wilbye, John
Ye that do live in pleasures
Wilbye, John
Of joys and pleasing pains
Wilbye, John
Hard destinies are love and beauty parted
Wilbye, John
Long have I made these hills and valleys weary
Wilbye, John
When Cloris heard
Wilbye, John
Away thou shalt not love me
Wilbye, John
Love not me for comely grace
Wilbye, John
Why dost thou shoot?
Wilbye, John
The Lady Oriana
Wilbye, John