Emma Kirkby

| 1. | Where gripinge griefs | |||
| 2. | Come let us sound | |||
| 3. | In this trembling shadow | |||
| 4. | Like as the lute delights | |||
| 5. | Second Booke of Songes, 1600 | |||
| 6. | Rest sweet Nymphs | |||
| 7. | When to her Lute | |||
| 8. | Musick deare solace | |||
| 9. | I saw my Ladye weeping | |||
| 10. | If in this flesh | |||
| 11. | Come all ye | |||
| 12. | Sweet birdes deprive us never |
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