Come away, come away (Middleton). Come away, come away, Death (Shakespeare) PAGE 165 . 41 Come, follow me, you country lasses (Fletcher and Rowley) Come, lovers, bring your cares (Jones). Come, lovely Boy! unto my court (Rutter) Come, my Celia, let us prove (Ben Jonson). Come, my children, let your feet (Beaumont and Fletcher) 62 95 168. Come, my Daphne, come away (Shirley) Come, my sweet, whiles every strain (Cartwright). Come, noble nymphs, and do not hide (Ben Jonson). Come, shepherds, come (John Fletcher). Come, shepherds, come, impale your brows (Goffe) Come, Sleep, and with thy sweet deceiving (Beaumont and Come, thou monarch of the vine (Shakespeare) Come, you whose loves are dead (Beaumont and Fletcher) Comforts lasting, loves increasing (John Ford). 144 Cupid all his arts did prove (Thomas Forde). 230 Cupid and my Campaspe played (Lyly). I Cupid, if a god thou art (Hansted) 197 Cupid, pardon what is past (Beaumont and Fletcher) 97 Cynthia, to thy power and thee (Beaumont and Fletcher) Dame, dame! the watch is set (Ben Jonson) . 66 128 Did not the heavenly rhetoric of thine eye (Shakespeare) 30 207 Done to death by slanderous tongues (Shakespeare) Eyes, hide my love and do not show (Daniel). 76 Fair and fair, and twice so fair (Peele) Fair Apollo, whose bright beams (William Rowley) 13 Fair summer droops, droop men and beast therefore (Nashe) Fear no more the heat of the sun (Shakespeare). Fine young folly, though you were (Habington). 202 Fly hence, shadows, that do keep (John Ford) Gently dip, but not too deep (Peele) Go, happy heart! for thou shalt lie (John Fletcher) Hail, beauteous Dian, queen of shades (Heywood). Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings (Shakespeare) Hast thou seen the down in the air (Suckling) Haymakers, rakers, reapers and mowers (Dekker) Hence with passion, sighs, and tears (Heywood) His golden locks Time hath to silver turned (Peele) Hold back thy hours, dark Night, till we have done (Beaumont and Fletcher) Hot sun, cool fire, tempered with sweet air (Peele) 99 20 How blest are they that waste their weary hours (Quarles). 195 How round the world goes, and every thing that's in it (Middleton) 167 49 150 . 206 152 I care not for these idle toys (William Rowley) I could never have the power (Beaumont and Fletcher) I neither will lend or borrow (Shirley). I was not wearier where I lay (Ben Jonson) If I freely may discover (Ben Jonson) If Love his arrows shoot so fast (Shirley) 28 If love make me forsworn, how shall I swear to love (Shakespeare) If she be made of white and red (Shakespeare) In Love's name you are charged hereby (Shirley) Io, Bacchus! To thy table (Lyly) In wet and cloudy mists I slowly rise (Luminalia) Isis, the goddess of this land (John Fletcher) It was a beauty that I saw (Ben Jonson) It was a lover and his lass (Shakespeare). Jog on, jog on, the footpath way (Shakespeare) Lawn as white as driven snow (Shakespeare) Lay a garland on my hearse (Beaumont and Fletcher) . Love for such a cherry lip (Middleton). 162 Love is a law, a discord of such force (William Rowley) 151 Love is a sickness full of woes (Daniel). 76 Love is blind and a wanton (Ben Jonson) 60 Love is the sire, dam, nurse, and seed (Phineas Fletcher) 173 Love's a lovely lad (William Rowley) 154 Fletcher) Lovers, rejoice! your pains shall be rewarded (Beaumont and Matilda, now go take thy bed (Davenport) 96 212 Melampus, when will love be void of fears? (Peele) 17 Melpomene, the muse of tragic songs (Peele) 15 My Daphne's hair is twisted gold (Lyly) 8 My shag-hair Cyclops, come, let's fly (Lyly) 4 No, no, fair heretic, it needs must be (Suckling). 192 Noblest bodies are but gilded clay (Harding). 209 Nor Love, nor Fate dare I accuse (Richard Brome) 210 Now does jolly Janus greet your merriment (William Rowley) Now the lusty spring is seen (John Fletcher). 116 Now wend we together, my merry men all (Munday) 87 107 213 O cruel Love, on thee I lay (Lyly) O Cupid! monarch over kings (Lyly) O fair sweet goddess! queen of loves (John Fletcher). O fair sweet face! O eyes celestial bright (John Fletcher) O fly, my soul! what hangs upon (Shirley) O for a bowl of fat canary (Middleton?) O gentle Love, ungentle for thy deed (Peele) O, how my lungs do tickle! ha, ha, ha! (John Fletcher) PAGE 3 12 123 121 185 163 14 135 O turn thy bow (John Fletcher) O yes, O yes! if any maid (Lyly) . O mistress mine, where are you roaming? (Shakespeare) sorrow, sorrow, say where dost thou dwell? (Samuel Rowley?) O stay, O turn, O pity me (William Rowley) O that joy so soon should waste (Ben Jonson). O the month of May, the merry month of May (Dekker) O'er the smooth enamelled green (Milton) . 4I 174 153 57 77 132 7 213 Of Pan we sing, the best of singers, Pan (Ben Jonson) 73 31 Once Venus' cheeks, that shamed the morn (Strode) Orpheus I am, come from the depths below (John Fletcher). 212 Over hill, over dale (Shakespeare) Pack, clouds, away, and welcome day (Heywood) Pan's Syrinx was a girl indeed (Lyly) . Pardon, goddess of the night (Shakespeare) Phœbus, unto thee we sing (Heywood) 120 141 33 146 9 40 90 149 6 Pinch him, pinch him, black and blue (Lyly). Queen and huntress, chaste and fair (Ben Jonson) . 58 Rise from the shades below (John Fletcher) Roses, their sharp spines being gone (Shakespeare?) Run to love's lottery! Run, maids, and rejoice (Davenant) Sabrina fair (Milton). Seal up her eyes, O sleep, but flow (Cartwright) 122 175 140 221 216 195 68 89 192 104 39 154 Sing his praises that doth keep (John Fletcher). Sing to Apollo, god of day (Lyly). Slaves are they that heap up mountains (Randolph) Slow, slow, fresh fount, keep time with my salt tears (Ben Jonson) Spread, table, spread (Peele) Spring all the Graces of the age (Ben Jonson). Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king (Nashe) Steer hither, steer your winged pines (Browne) Still to be neat, still to be drest (Ben Jonson) Still-born Silence, thou that art (Flecknoe) Submit, bunch of grapes (The London Chanticleers) Sweet Echo, sweetest nymph, that livest unseen (Milton) Take, O, take those lips away (Shakespeare) . The glories of our blood and state (Shirley) 189 The hour of sweety night decays apace (The Mountebank's Masque) 169 The nut-brown ale, the nut-brown (Histriomastix) 169 The ousel-cock so black of hue (Shakespeare) 34 The star that bids the shepherd fold (Milton). 214 Then, in a free and lofty strain (Ben Jonson) 61 Then is there mirth in heaven (Shakespeare) 48 There is not any wise man (William Rowley) 156 They that for worldly wealth do wed (Nathaniel Field) 175 This cursed jealousy, what is 't? (Davenant) 224 This way, this way, come and hear (John Fletcher) 127 Thou deity, swift-winged Love (John Fletcher) 132 III 58 50 ΙΟΥ 72 Thy best hand lay on this turf of grass (Rowley and Middleton). 161 Time is the feathered thing (Jasper Mayne). 228 'Tis, in good truth, a most wonderful thing (Davenant). 223 'Tis late and cold; stir up the fire (John Fletcher) 130 'Tis mirth that fills the veins with blood (Beaumont and Fletcher) 91 |