Dowland: Lute Songs And More

Come again! Sweet love doth now invite

Go, crystal tears

Can she excuse my wrongs?

Awake,sweet ove, thou art returned

Sorrow, stay

Shall I sue?

Fine knacks for ladies

Preludium and Lachrimae Pavan

What if I never speed?

Me, me and none but me

Flow not so fast, ye fountains

When Phoebus first did Daphne love

Lady, if you so spite me

Shall I strive with words to move?

Tell me, true love

Semper Dowland, semper dolens

Fair, if you expect admiring

I care not for these ladies

It fell on a summer's day

The Cypress curtain of the night

Lady Laiton's Almain

Eyes, look no more

Like as the lute delights

What delight can they enjoy

Captain Candish's Galliard

Sweet, come again

Whether men do laugh or weep