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Opus |
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| Adieu! sweet love, adieu |
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| Ah, Cupid grant that I may never see |
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| Ah me! my mistress scorns my love |
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| Alas, alas! where is my love |
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| And must I needs depart then? |
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| Beauty is a lovely sweet |
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| Camilla fair tripped o'er the plain |
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| Come follow me, fair nymphs |
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| Dame Venus hence to Paphos go |
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| Dear, if you wish |
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| Down from above |
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| Down the hills Corinna trips |
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| Fair Hebe, when dame Flora meets |
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| Hark, hear ye not? (Oriana's Epitaph) |
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| Hark, hear you not? (Oriana's Epitaph) |
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| If Love be blind |
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| Love would discharge the duty |
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| Merrily my love and I |
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| Music, some think, no music is |
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| The nightingale |
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| O fly not love |
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| Phyllis, farewell |
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| Phyllis, farewell a 6 |
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| Sister awake! |
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| Strange were the life |
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| Sweet Gemma |
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| Thirsis, on his fair Phyllis' breast reposing |
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| Those sweet, delightful lilies |
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| When Oriana walk'd |
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| Whither so fast |
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| Who prostrate lies |
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| Yet stay alway |
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| Your shining eyes |
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