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The second set of Madrigals, and Pastorals, of 3. 4. 5. and 6. Parts

Apt for Violls and Voyces

Pilkington, Francis

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To my approoued Friend, Master Francis Pilkington, Batchelar of Musicke.

To Master Francis Pilkington, Batchelar of Musicke.

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I.

[I. Sou'raigne of my delight]

II.

[II. Yond hill tops Phœbus kist]

III.

[III. Wake sleepy Thirsis]

IIII.

[IIII. Stay heart, runne not so fast]

V.

[V. Yee bubling springs]

VI.

[VI. Your fond preferments are but Childrens toyes]

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VII.

[VII. Mænalcas in an euening walking was]

VIII.

[VIII. Coy Daphne fled from Phœbus hot pursuite]

IX.

[IX. Chast Daphne fled from Phœbus hot pursuite]

X.

[X. If she neglect me, I doe waile and cry]

XI.

[XI. Palæmon and his Sylivia forth must walke]

XII.

[XII. You gentle Nymphs that on these meadowes play]

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XIII.

[XIII. Chast Syrinx fled, feare hasting on her pace]

XIIII.

[XIIII. Come Shepheards weeds, attend my wofull cryes]

XV.

[XV. Crowned with flowers I saw faire Amarillis]

XVI.

XVI. An Elegie on the death of his Worshipfull friend, Master Thomas Purcell of Dunhill, Esquire, in Salop.

XVII.

[XVII. O Gratious God, pardon my great offence]

XVIII.

[XVIII. Goe you skipping Kids and Fawnes]

XIX.

[XIX. Care for thy soule as thing of greatest price]

XX.

[XX. Drowne not with teares, my deerest loue]

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XXI.

[XXI. Deare Shepheardesse, thou art more louely faire]

XXII.

[XXII. Cruell Pabrilla with thine angrie looke]

XXIIII.

[XXIIII. O softly singing Lute]

XXV.

[XXV. O Praise the Lord all ye Heathen]

XXVI.

[XXVI. Svrcease you youthfull shepheardesses all

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[X. If she neglect me, I doe waile and cry]

If she neglect, neglect me

If she neglect, neglect me, I doe waile and cry, If she, if she affect me, straight for griefe I dye, For though our sorrow, ioy, and death, and death one be, Yet we in one, yet we in one shall nee'r be ioyn'd I see, So that I cry, I dye, I dye, I dye, I dye, Oh dismall fate, Whether she loue, whether she loue, affect, affect, neglect, or hate. affect, neglect, or hate, neglect or hate.