Sweet honey-sucking bees

Wilbye, John

Choir

I live and yet methinks I do not breathe

Wilbye, John

Choir

Softly O! drop mine eyes

Wilbye, John

Choir

Ah! cruel Amarillis

Wilbye, John

Choir

All Pleasure is of this Condition

Wilbye, John

Choir

Love not me for comely grace

Wilbye, John

Choir

Lady your words do spite me

Wilbye, John

Choir

Despiteful thus unto myself I languish

Wilbye, John

Choir

As fair as morn

Wilbye, John

Choir

Ah! cannot sighs nor tears

Wilbye, John

Choir

Cruel behold my heavy ending

Wilbye, John

Choir

Fly not so swift my dear

Wilbye, John

Choir

Draw on sweet night

Wilbye, John

Choir

Alas! What a wretched life

Wilbye, John

Choir

The Lady Oriana

Wilbye, John

Choir

There where I saw her lovely beauty painted

Wilbye, John

Choir

Down in a valley as Alexis trips

Wilbye, John

Choir

There is a jewel

Wilbye, John

Choir

Come, Shepherd swains

Wilbye, John

Choir