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1. Alas so all things now do hold their peace

First Line:: Alas so all things now do hold their peace
Last Line:: To live and lack the thing should rid my pain
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8719

2. Brittle beauty that nature made so frail

First Line:: Brittle beauty that nature made so frail
Last Line:: Today ready ripe tomorrow all too shaken
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8718

3. Divers thy death do diversely bemoan

First Line:: Divers thy death do diversely bemoan
Last Line:: As Piramus did on Thisbes breast bewail
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8744

4. From Tuscane came my lady's worthy race

First Line:: From Tuscane came my lady's worthy race
Last Line:: Happy is he that can obtain her love
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8717

5. In the rude age when knowledge was not rife

First Line:: In the rude age when knowledge was not rife
Last Line:: Whose cinders yet with envy they do eat
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8747

6. In Cyprus springs whereas dame Venus dwelt

First Line:: In Cyprus springs whereas dame Venus dwelt
Last Line:: My service thus is grown into disdain
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8716

7. Love that liveth and reigneth in my thought

First Line:: Love that liveth and reigneth in my thought
Last Line:: Sweet is his death that takes his end by love
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8715

8. I never saw my lady lay apart

First Line:: I never saw my lady lay apart
Last Line:: Whereby the light of her fair looks I lost
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8722

9. Norfolk sprung thee Lambeth holds thee dead

First Line:: Norfolk sprung thee Lambeth holds thee dead
Last Line:: Heaven had not won nor earth so timely lost
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 23880

10. Set me whereas the sun doth parch the green

First Line:: Set me whereas the sun doth parch the green
Last Line:: Content myself although my chance be nought
Author:: Henry Howard (Absolute)
DMI number:: 8721