Act 5 — INDEX OF SONGS
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Alack, alack, 386.
All ye that lovely lovers be, 26.
All ye woods, and trees, and bowers, 624.
And some they whistled, and some they sung, 537.
And where is your true love? Oh, where is yours, 536.
Arms and honours deck thy story, 674.
As you came from Walsingham, 522.
Begone, begone, my juggy, my puggy, 528.
Better music ne’er was known, 538.
But yet, or ere you part (oh, cruel!), 516.
Can you paint a thought, or number, 782.
Cold’s the wind, and wet’s the rain, 389.
Come, my Celia, let us prove, 306.
Come, my Daphne, come away, 853.
Come no more there, boys, 536.
Come, shepherds, come, 603.
Come, you whose loves are dead, 532.
Comforts lasting, loves increasing, 786.
Cynthia, to thy power and thee, 572.
Der was een bore van Gelderland, 371.
Do not fear to put thy feet, 612.
Down, down they fall, 522.
Fools, they are the only nation, 288.
For Jillian of Berry, she dwells on a hill, 533.
From the honour’d dead I bring, 654.
Give him flowers enow, palmer, 522.
Glories, pleasures, pomps, delights, and ease, 798.
Go from my window, love, go, 528.
Had old Hippocrates, or Galen, 296.
Hans’s Song, 371.
Hark, now everything is still, 680.
Harvest-men’s Song, 29.
He set her on a milk-white steed, 522.
He that doth his youth expose, 690.
Heigh-ho, farewell, Nan!, 516.
Ho, ho, nobody at home!, 533.
Hold back thy hours, dark Night, 572.
I come not hither for thee to teach, 529.
I could never have the power, 574.
I’d set mine old debts against my new driblets, 370.
I would not be a serving-man, 533.
If such danger be in playing, 537.
If you will sing, and dance, and laugh, 528.
It was a lady’s daughter, 537.
Lay a garland on my hearse, 574.
Lo, here we come a-reaping, 29.
Maids of England, sore may you mourn, 133.
My Savoy lord, why dost thou frown on me? 644.
Nose, nose, jolly red nose, 615.
O, let us howl some heavy note, 678.
O, no more, no more, too late, 793.
O, the month of May, the merry month of May, 379.
Oh, the Mimon round, 536.
She cares not for her daddy, nor, 522.
Sing his praises that doth keep, 600.
Sing we, and chant it, 536.
Sweet love, pity me, 725.
Tell me, dearest, what is love? 523.
The courtier’s flattering jewels, 410.
The Dutchman for a drunkard, 478.
The First Three-men’s Song, 379.
The Second Three-men’s Song, 389.
Thou art welcome from Stygian lake so soon, 536.
’T is mirth that fills the veins with blood, 521.
To bed, to bed! Come, Hymen, lead the bride, 572.
Troul the black bowl to me, 521.
Was never man, for lady’s sake, 522.
Well met, pug, the pearl of beauty, 401.
When earth and seas from me are reft, 516.
When it was grown to dark midnight, 521.
When as the rye reach to the chin, 25.
Who can sing a merrier note, 533.
Who would fear that may destroy, 481.
Why, an if she be, what care I, 522.
Why, farewell he! 536.
With hey, trixy, terlery-whiskin, 537.
With that came out his paramour, 537.
You are no love for me Margaret, 529.
You that would last long, list to my song, 297.