| E29 |
A face that should content me wondrous
well |
|
| E8 |
A lady gave me a gift she had not, |
|
| M20 |
A Robin / Jolly Robin |
|
| Sa3 |
A spending hand that alway poureth out |
|
| Db21 |
Absence
absenting causeth me to complain |
|
| T1 |
Accused
though I be without desert, |
|
| ML3 |
After great storms the calm returns |
|
| Db10 |
Ah, my heart, ah! what aileth thee? |
|
| E3 |
Alas madame for stealing of a kiss, |
|
| Da10 |
Alas poor man what hap have I |
|
| M1 |
Alas the grief and deadly woeful smart, |
|
| ML4 |
All heavy minds |
|
| E23 |
All in thy sight my life doth whole depend. |
|
| ML11 |
And if an eye may save or slay |
|
| Da12 |
And wilt thou leave me thus ? |
|
| Da14 |
As power and wit will me assist |
|
| Da5 |
At last withdraw your cruelty |
|
| M17 |
At most mischief |
|
| S15 |
Avising the bright beams of these fair
eyes, |
|
| S11 |
Because I have thee still kept from lies
and blame |
|
| R1 |
Behold love, thy power how she despiseth: |
|
| Da29 |
Blame not my lute for he must sound, |
|
| S1 |
Caesar, when that the traitor of Egypt, |
|
| M33 |
Comfort thy self my woeful heart, |
|
| Db25 |
Deem as ye list, upon good cause |
|
| E14 |
Desire alas, my master and my foe |
|
| X2 |
Disdain
me not without desert |
|
| S23 |
Divers doth use, as I have heard and know, |
|
| M23 |
Divers doth use, as I have heard and know, |
|
| Db19 |
Driven by desire I did this deed, |
|
| S5 |
Each man me telleth I change most my device, |
|
| S16 |
Ever mine hap is slack and slow in coming, |
|
| Da9 |
Farewell all my welfare, |
|
| S7 |
Farewell Love and all thy laws for ever, |
|
| M5 |
Farewell, the reign of cruelty: |
|
| E26 |
For shamefast harm, of great and hatefull
need, |
|
| R3 |
For to love her for her looks lovely |
|
| T5 |
For want of will, in woe I plain |
|
| Da27 |
Forget not yet the tried intent |
|
| E19 |
From these high hills as when a spring
doth fall, |
|
| Da22 |
Full well it may be seen |
|
| Db4 |
Give place all ye that doth rejoice |
|
| R7 |
Go burning sighs! unto the frozen heart |
|
| Db12 |
Grudge on who list, this is my lot |
|
| Db11 |
Hate
whom ye list for I care not. |
|
| E10 |
He is not dead that sometime hath a fall; |
|
| M32 |
Heaven and earth and all that here me
plain, |
|
| R4 |
Help me to seek for I lost it there, |
|
| S18 |
How oft have I, my dear and cruel foe, |
|
| Da21 |
How should I |
|
| S22 |
I abide and abide and better abide, |
|
| Db26 |
I am as I am and so will I be, |
|
| S12 |
I find no peace and all my war is done, |
|
| M28 |
I have sought long with stedfastness |
|
| E18 |
I lead a life unpleasant, nothing glad. |
|
| Da3 |
I love, loved and so doth she, |
|
| T9 |
I see that chance hath chosen me |
|
| S6 |
If amour's faith, an heart unfeigned, |
|
| M27 |
If chance assigned |
|
| T6 |
If ever man might him avaunt |
|
| M16 |
If fancy would favour, |
|
| ML8 |
If in the world there be more woe |
|
| R5 |
If it be so that I forsake thee, |
|
| T14 |
If thou wilt mighty be, flee from the
rage |
|
| S28 |
If waker care; if sudden pale colour; |
|
| Db1 |
If
with complaint the pain might be expressed, |
|
| M30 |
In aeternum I was once determined, |
|
| E28 |
In court to serve, deckèd with
fresh array, |
|
| E16 |
In doubtful breast, whilst motherly pity |
|
| M8 |
In faith I wot not well what to say, |
|
| Da17 |
In faith methinks it is no right |
|
| Da11 |
Is it possible, |
|
| T11 |
It
burneth yet, alas, my heart's desire. |
|
| M6 |
It may be good, like it who list, |
|
| Da19 |
It was my choice it was no chance |
|
| Db8 |
Lament my loss, my labour, and my pain, |
|
| X5 |
Like as the bird in the cage enclosed |
|
| M29 |
Like as the swan towards her death |
|
| X3 |
Like as the wind with raging blast |
|
| S19 |
Like to these unmeasurable mountains, |
|
| Da24 |
Lo how I seek and sow to have |
|
| ML7 |
Lo, what it is to love! |
|
| Db15 |
Longer to muse |
|
| S17 |
Love and fortune and my mind, rememberer |
|
| Db16 |
Love doth again |
|
| T11 |
Lover. It
burneth yet, alas, my heart's desire. |
|
| E30 |
Lucks, my fair falcon, and your fellows
all, |
|
| M9 |
Madame, withouten many words, |
|
| M18 |
Marvel no more although |
|
| Db5 |
Me list no more to sing |
|
| M4 |
Mine old dear enemy, my froward master, |
|
| Sa1 |
Mine own John Poyns, since ye delight
to know |
|
| T8 |
Mistrustful minds be moved |
|
| ML10 |
Most wretched heart most miserable, |
|
| S14 |
My galley charged with forgetfulness, |
|
| S8 |
My heart I gave thee not to do it pain, |
|
| M24 |
My hope, alas, hath me abused |
|
| M20 |
My lady is unkind, perdy! |
|
| E27 |
My love is like unto the eternal fire |
|
| S24 |
My love took scorn my service to retain |
|
| M26 |
My lute awake! perform the last |
|
| Sa2 |
My mother's maids when they did sow and
spin |
|
| Da2 |
My pen, take pain a little space |
|
| E13 |
Nature that gave the bee so feat a grace |
|
| Db18 |
Now all of change |
|
| Da26 |
Now must I learn to live at rest |
|
| ML6 |
O goodly hand |
|
| Da28 |
O miserable sorrow withouten cure |
|
| M2 |
O restfull place, renewer of my smart; |
|
| E17 |
Of Carthage he, that worthy warrior |
|
| E21 |
Of purpose Love chose first for to be
blind, |
|
| M25 |
Once as me thought fortune me kissed, |
|
| Db7 |
Pain of all pain the most grievous pain |
|
| T2 |
Pass forth my wonted cries |
|
| M14 |
Patience for my device; |
|
| Da16 |
Patience of all my smart |
|
| M13 |
Patience! tho' I have not |
|
| Db27 |
Patience, for I have wrong, |
|
| Db20 |
Perdy I said it not |
|
| ML2 |
Process of time worketh such wonder, |
|
| M7 |
Resound my voice: ye woods that hear me
plain, |
|
| E6 |
Right true it is, and said full yore ago: |
|
| E2 |
She sat and sewed that hath done me the
wrong |
|
| E31 |
Sighs are my food, drink are my tears |
|
| Da23 |
Since love is such, that as ye wot, |
|
| T4 |
Since love will needs that I shall love, |
|
| M31 |
Since ye delight to know, |
|
| Da25 |
Since ye so please to here me plain, |
|
| Db2 |
Since you will needs that I shall sing, |
|
| ML13 |
So feeble is the thread that doth the
burden stay |
|
| Da20 |
So unwarely was never no man caught |
|
| S10 |
Some fowls there be that have so perfect
sight |
|
| E9 |
Some time I fled the fire that me burnt, |
|
| Da15 |
Sometime I sigh, sometime I sing, |
|
| T13 |
Speak thou and speed where will or power
ought help'th |
|
| Db9 |
Spite hath no power to make me sad, |
|
| X6 |
Stand who so list upon the slipper top |
|
| M10 |
Such hap as I am happèd in, |
|
| S30 |
Such is the course that nature's kind
hath wrought |
|
| M30 |
Such is the course that nature's kind
hath wrought |
|
| S21 |
Such vain thought as wonted to mislead
me |
|
| Da4 |
Suffering in sorrow in hope to attain, |
|
| T12 |
Sufficed not (Madame) that you did tear |
|
| E20 |
Tagus, farewell, that westward, with thy
streams, |
|
| Da1 |
Take
heed betimes lest ye be spied |
|
| Db14 |
Tangled I was in love's snare, |
|
| Da13 |
That time that mirth did steer my ship, |
|
| ML9 |
The answer that ye made to me my dear |
|
| E12 |
The enemy of life, decayer of all kind, |
|
| S31 |
The flaming sighs that boil within my
breast |
|
| M31 |
The flaming sighs that boil within my
breast |
|
| E24 |
The fruit of all the service that I serve |
|
| E11 |
The furious gun, in his raging ire, |
|
| Da8 |
The heart and service to you proffered |
|
| Db6 |
The joy so short alas, the pain so near, |
|
| Da18 |
The knot which first my heart did strain, |
|
| S20 |
The lively sparks that issue from those
eyes, |
|
| S2 |
The long love that in my thought doth
harbour |
|
| S29 |
The pillar perished is whereto I leant, |
|
| M3 |
The restful place, reviver of my smart; |
|
| E4 |
The wandering gadling in the summer tide, |
|
| S9 |
There was never file half so well filed, |
|
| M12 |
There was never nothing more me pained, |
|
| M11 |
They flee from me, that sometime did me
seek |
|
| R6 |
Thou hast no faith of him that hath none, |
|
| M21 |
Though I cannot your cruelty constrain, |
|
| S13 |
Though I my self be bridled of my mind, |
|
| ML1 |
Though this [be thy] port and I thy servant
true, |
|
| T10 |
Throughout the world if it were sought, |
|
| M34 |
To cause accord or to agree |
|
| Db23 |
To make an end of all this strife |
|
| S25 |
To rail or jest ye know I use it not |
|
| ML5 |
To seek each where, where man doth live, |
|
| Da6 |
To wet your eye withouten tear, |
|
| X1 |
To
whom should I sue to ease my pain? |
|
| M22 |
To wish and want and not obtain |
|
| X4 |
Under
this stone there lieth at rest |
|
| S26 |
Unstable dream, according to the place, |
|
| E15 |
Venemous thorns that are so sharp and
keen, |
|
| E22 |
Vulcan begat me. Minerva me taught. |
|
| S4 |
Was I never yet of your love grieved, |
|
| T7 |
What first mine eyes did view and mark |
|
| Da7 |
What meaneth this, when I lie alone |
|
| E5 |
What needeth these threning words and
wasted wind, |
|
| R9 |
What no, perdy, ye may be sure! |
|
| ML12 |
What rage is this? What furor of what
kind? |
|
| Db3 |
What should I say |
|
| Db13 |
What should I say |
|
| R2 |
What vaileth truth? or by it to take pain? |
|
| E7 |
What word is that that changeth not, |
|
| ML14 |
When Dido feasted first the wandering
Trojan knight, |
|
| Db22 |
When that I call unto my mind |
|
| M19 |
Where shall I have at mine own will |
|
| E1 |
Who
hath heard of such cruelty before? |
|
| S3 |
Whoso list to hunt, I know where is an
hind, |
|
| Db24 |
Will
ye see what wonders love hath wrought, |
|
| Db17 |
With serving still |
|
| E25 |
Within my breast I never thought it gain |
|
| M15 |
Ye know my heart my lady dear, |
|
| R8 |
Ye old mule that think your self so fair, |
|
| S27 |
You that in love find luck and abundance, |
|
| T3 |
Your looks so often cast, |
|