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Sting Songs From The Labyrinth

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Can she excuse my wrongs? - The Earl of Essex’s Galliard; First Booke. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Kan ze excuus mijn fouten? - De graaf van Essex's Galliard; First Booke.
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o'ercome her will Thy love will be thus fruitless ever Was I so base, that I might not aspire Unto those high joys which she holds from me? As

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Come, heavy sleep - First Booke of Songes, 1597, no20. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Kom, diepe slaap - Eerste Booke van Songes, 1597, No20.
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Come heavy sleepe the image of true death; And close up these my weary weeping eyes: Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath, And tears my

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Come again - First Booke of Songes, 1597, no17. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Kom weer - Eerste Booke van Songes, 1597, No17.
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Come again! sweet love doth now invite Thy graces that refrain To do me due delight, To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die, With thee again in

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Flow my tears (Lachrimae) - Second Booke of Songes, 1600, no2. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Flow my tears (Lachrimae) - Tweede Booke van Songes, 1600, no2.
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Flow my teares fall from your springs, Exilde for ever: Let me morne Where nights black bird hir sad infamy sings, There let me live forlorne. Downe

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. In darkness let me dwell - A Musicall Banquet, 1610, no10. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. In het donker laat mij wonen - Een Musicall Banquet, 1610, no10.
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In darkness let me dwell; the ground shall sorrow be, The roof despair, to bar all cheerful light from me; The walls of marble black, that moist'ned

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. The lowest trees have tops - Third Booke of Songes, 1603, no19. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. De laagste bomen hebben toppen - Derde Booke van Songes, 1603, no19.
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have tops, the ant her gall The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, through but small, And bees have stings

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Fine knacks for ladies - Second Booke of Songs, 1600, no12. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Fijne knacks voor dames - Tweede Booke van Songs, 1600, no12.
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liberal of love. Though all my wares be trash, the heart is true. Great gifts are guiles and look for gifts again, My trifles come as treasures from

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Have you seen the bright lily grow - from Ben Jonson: The Devil is an. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Heb je gezien de heldere lelie groeien - van Ben Jonson: The Devil is een.
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Have you seen but a bright lily grow Before rude hands have touched it? Have you marked but the fall of snow Before the soil hath smutched it? Have

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Wilt thou unkind thus reave me - First Booke of Songes, 1597, no15. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Zult gij onaardig dus ontvreemden me - Eerste Booke van Songes, 1597, taak nr. 15.
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thee? Farewell! Farewell! But yet or e'er I part, O cruel, Kiss me, sweet, kiss me, Sweet, sweet my jewel. Yet be thou mindfull ever, Heat from fire, fire from

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Weep you no more, sad fountains - Third Booke of Songes, 1603, no15. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Ween u niet meer, triest fonteinen - Derde Booke van Songes, 1603, taak nr. 15.
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Weep you no more, sad fountains; What need you flow so fast? Look how the snowy mountains Heav'n's sun doth gently waste. But my sun's heav'nly eyes

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Sting. Songs From the Labyrinth. Clear or cloudy - Second Booke of Songes, 1600, no21. Angel. Songs From het Labyrint. Helder of bewolkt - Tweede Booke van Songes, 1600, no21.
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Cleare or cloudie sweet as April showring, Smooth or frowning so is hir face to mee, Pleasd or smiling like milde May all flowring, When skies blew

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. Walsingham. Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. Walsingham.
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: (John Dowland) (Instrumental)

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. Flow, My Tears (Lachrimae). Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. Flow, My Tears (Lachrimae).
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: (John Dowland) Flow my teares fall from your springs, Exilde for ever: Let me morne Where nights black bird hir sad infamy sings, There let me live

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. Can She Excuse My Wrongs?. Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. Ze kunnen Excuse My Wrongs?.
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'ercome her will Thy love will be thus fruitless ever Was I so base, that I might not aspire Unto those high joys which she holds from me? As they are

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. '...Then In Time Passing On Mr. Johnson Died...'. Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. "... Dan In Time Passing Op de heer Johnson Died ... '.
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: (John Dowland) [Extract from a letter to Sir Robert Cecil...]

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. The Lowest Trees Have Tops. Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. De laagste Trees Have Tops.
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tops, the ant her gall The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, through but small, And bees have stings, although

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. The Most High And Mighty Christianus The Fourth, King Of Denmark, His Galliard. Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. De meeste High And Mighty Christianus De Vierde, Koning van Denemarken, Zijn Galliard.
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: (John Dowland) (Instrumental)

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Sting. Songs From The Labyrinth. '...From Thenc I Went To Landgrave Of Hessen...'. Angel. Songs From The Labyrinth. '... Van Thenc ging ik naar landgraaf van Hessen ...'.
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: (John Dowland) [Extract from a letter to Sir Robert Cecil...]

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