All Ye, Whom Love of Fortune
Burst Forth my Teares
Can She Excuse my Wrongs
Come Again, Sweet Love Doth Now Invite
Come Away, Come Sweet Love
Dear, if You Change
Go, Crystal Teares
If my Complaints Could Passion Move
Mow, o Now, i Needs Must Part
My Thoughts Are Wing'd With Hopes
My Thoughts of Songs or Ayres
Now, o Now, i Needs Must Part
Rest Awhile, You Cruel Cares
Sleep, Wayward Thoughts
Think'st Thou Then by Thy Feigning
Unquiet Thoughts
Who Ever Thinks or Hopes of Love