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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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Can she excuse mes torts? - Le comte de Galliard Essex; Premier 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Venez, lourd sommeil - Booke d'abord 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Revenez - Booke d'abord 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Coulez mes larmes (Lachrimae) - Deuxième Booke des 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Dans l'obscurité me laisser habiter - Un banquet Musicall, 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. La plus basse des arbres ont tops - Booke Troisième 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Beaux knacks pour les dames - Deuxième Booke of Songs, 1600, n ° 12.
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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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Avez-vous vu le lys lumineux augmenter - de Ben Jonson: Le Diable est une.
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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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Veux-tu méchant m'a donc reave - Booke d'abord Songes, 1597, no 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Pleure-vous pas plus, fontaines triste - Booke Troisième Songes, 1603, no 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. Dard. Songs from the Labyrinth. Booke Deuxième Songes, 1600, no21 - pluie ou brouillard.
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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. Dard. 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). Dard. 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?. Dard. Songs From The Labyrinth. Can she excuse mes torts?.
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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...'. Dard. Songs From The Labyrinth. »... Puis à passer de temps à M. Johnson est décédé ...».
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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. Dard. Songs From The Labyrinth. Les arbres sont plus bas 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. Dard. Songs From The Labyrinth. La plupart Christianus High and Mighty Le quatrième, roi de Danemark, Sa 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...'. Dard. Songs From The Labyrinth. «... De Thenc Je suis allé au landgrave de Hesse ...».
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: (John Dowland) [Extract from a letter to Sir Robert Cecil...]

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