Essential Campion Essential Po

Book by Campion, Thomas

Amaryllis
Are You What Your Fair Looks Express?
As By The Streames Of Babilon
Awake, Thou Spring Of Speaking Grace, Mute Rest Becomes
Basia
Be Thou Then My Beauty Named
Beauty Is But A Painted Hell
Beauty, Since You So Much Desire
Bravely Deckt, Come Forth, Bright Day
Breake Now, My Heart, And Dye! Oh No, She May Relent
The Charm
Charms
Cherry Ripe
Come Away, Armed With Love's Delights
Come, O Come, My Lifes Delight
Come, You Pretty False-eyed Wanton
Corinna
Could My Heart More Tongues Imploy
Devotion [or, The Shadow]
The Dying Fall [or, Devotion (2), Or, Song From Lute Books]
Faine Would I
Faine Would I My Love Disclose
The Fairy Queen Proserpina
Fire That Must Flame Is With Apt Fuell Fed
Fire, Fire, Fire, Fire!
First Love
Good Men, Shew, If You Can Tell
Good Wife
A Happy Marriage
Her Fayre Inflaming Eyes
Her Rosy Cheeks, Her Ever Smiling Eyes
How Eas'ly Wert Thou Chained
If Any Hath The Heart To Kill
If Thou Long'st So Much To Learne (sweet Boy)
It Fell On A Summers [or, Sommers] Day
Lament For Prince Henry
Laura
Loe, When Backe Mine Eye
Love, And Never Fear
Maids Are Simple, Some Men Say
Most Sweet And Pleasing Are Thy Wayes, O God
Now Let Her Change And Spare Not
O Come Quickly!
O Dear, That I With Thee Might Live
O Griefe, O Spight, To See Poore Vertue Scorn'd
O Love, Where Thy Shafts, Thy Quiver, And Thy Bow?
O Never To Be Moved, %o Beauty Unrelenting
O Sweet Delight, O More Then Human Bliss
O What Unhoped For Sweet Supply
Oft Have I Sighed For Him That Hears Me Not
Out Of My Soul's Depth To Thee My Cries Have Sounded'
The Peaceful Western Wind
Pin'd I Am And Like To Die
A Secret Love Or Two I Must Confess
Shall I Then Hope When Faith Is Fled?
Sic Transit
Sleep, Angry Beauty, Sleep, And Fear Not Me
So Many Loves Have I Neglected
So Quicke, So Hot, So Mad Is Thy Fond Sute
So Sweet Is Thy Discourse To Me
So Tired Are All My Thoughts, That Sense And Spirits Fail
Song
Song
Song
Song
Song
Song
Song
Song
Song
Song (4)
Song Of Pleasure And Pain
Song: A Lover's Plea
Song: A Renunciation
Think'st Thou To Seduce Me
Though Your Strangenesse Frets My Hart
Thus I Resolve, And Time Hath Taught Me So
Tune Thy Musicke To Thy Hart
The Upright Life
Vain Men, Whose Follies Make A God Of Love
Were My Heart As Some Men's Are
What Harvest Half So Sweet Is
Where Shall I Refuge Seek, If You Refuse Me?
Where She Her Sacred Bower Adorns
Why Presumes Thy Pride On That That Must So Private Be
Young And Old
Young And Simple Though I Am
To Lesbia
Vobiscum Est Iope
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