The Second Book of Songs (1600)
Artikelnummer
LS2
Besättning
Sång och piano/luta
Kompositör
Dowland John
Redaktör
Solosång
260 kr
Innehåller:
I saw my lady weepe
Flow my teares fall from your springs
Sorow sorow stay, lend true repentant teares
Dye not before thy day
Mourne, mourne, day is with darknesse fled
Tymes eldest sonne, old age the heire of ease (First part)
Then sit thee downe,& say thy Nunc demittis (Second part)
When others sings Venite exultemus (Third part)
Praise blindnesse eies, for seeing is deceipt
O sweet woods, the delight of solitarienesse
If fluds of teares could clense my follies past
Fine knacks for Ladies, cheap, choise, braue and new
Now cease my wandring eyes
Come ye heauie states of night
White as Lillies was hir face
Wofull heart with griefe opressed
A Sheperd in a shade his plaining made
Faction that euer dwells in court
Shall I sue, shall I seeke for grace
Tosse not my soule
Cleare or Cloudie sweet as Aprill showring
Humor say what makst thou heere
I saw my lady weepe
Flow my teares fall from your springs
Sorow sorow stay, lend true repentant teares
Dye not before thy day
Mourne, mourne, day is with darknesse fled
Tymes eldest sonne, old age the heire of ease (First part)
Then sit thee downe,& say thy Nunc demittis (Second part)
When others sings Venite exultemus (Third part)
Praise blindnesse eies, for seeing is deceipt
O sweet woods, the delight of solitarienesse
If fluds of teares could clense my follies past
Fine knacks for Ladies, cheap, choise, braue and new
Now cease my wandring eyes
Come ye heauie states of night
White as Lillies was hir face
Wofull heart with griefe opressed
A Sheperd in a shade his plaining made
Faction that euer dwells in court
Shall I sue, shall I seeke for grace
Tosse not my soule
Cleare or Cloudie sweet as Aprill showring
Humor say what makst thou heere