My Lady Rich - Her Teares and Joy

How should I your true love know

Oh he is gone

And is it night?

Mr Dowland's Midnight

Weeping full sore

My Lady Rich's galliard

Hampton Court Masque

Come when I call

Casche toy, celeste soleil

Au joly bois

Vuestros ojos

Reveillez vous, belle Cattin

Corranto Lady Riche

In fields abroad

My little sweet darling

A la volta Mistress Lettice Rich

Surcharged with discontent

The thrush did pipe full clear

The Hesperus on high

Sweet stay awhile

A toy

He is dead and gone, lady

The funerals

Funeral Teares: Oft thou hast

Funeral Teares: O sweet flower

Funeral Teares: O th'unsure hopes of men

Funeral Teares: In darkness let me dwell

Funeral Teares: My joy is dead

Funeral Teares: Deceitful fancy

Funeral Teares: Foe of mankind