Musikwerk

Songs

3-6-stimmige Madrigale: Adieu, ye city-prisoning towers. Cloris, whenas I woo. Come, shepherds, sing with me. Fond men, that do so highly prize. Fusca, in thy starry eyes. How great delight. It is my well-beloved’s voice. Love, cease tormenting. Music divine. No more I will thy love. Phyllis, yet see him dying. See, see the shepherds’ Queen. O let me die for true love. O let me live for true love. Oft did I marle. Our hasty life away doth post. Oyez! Has any found a lad? Phyllis, noe cease to move me. Phyllis, yet see him dying. See, see the shepherds’ queen. Sure there is no god of love. The fauns and satyrs tripping. To the shady woods. Too much I once lamented. Turn unto the Lord. Was ever wretch tormented? Weep no more, thou sorry boy. When David heard. When I observe. Woe is me. Yet again, as soon revived