Flora Gave Me Fairest Flowers Lyrics
Disc 1
- Thomas WEELKES: Hark, all ye lovely saints above
- William BYRD: Though Amaryllis dance in green
- John BENNET: Round about in a fair ring
- Thomas TOMKINS: Adieu, ye city-prisoning towers
- Thomas WILBYE: Flora gave me fairest flowers
- Thomas VAUTOR: Sweet Suffolk owl
- Thomas WEELKES: As Vesta was from Latmos hill descending
- William BYRD: Lullaby
- William BYRD: This sweet and merry month of May
- Thomas MORLEY: Now is the month of maying
- John FARMER: A little pretty bonny lass
- Thomas MORELY: Fyer, fyer!
- Thomas TOMKINS: Too much I once lamented
- Thomas MORLEY: My bonny lass she smileth
- Thomas WEELKES: Ha ha! this world doth pass
- Michael EAST: Quick, quick, away, dispatch
- Orlando GIBBONS: Dainty fine bird
- John DOWLAND: Come again! Sweet love doth now invite
- Thomas VAUTOR: Mother, I will have a husband
- Thomas WILBYE: Draw on, sweet night
- Robert RAMSEY: Sleep, fleshly birth
- Thomas WILBYE: Weep, weep, mine eyes
- Thomas WEELKES: Death hath deprived me
- Orlando GIBBONS: The silver swan
- Thomas WILBYE: Adieu, sweet Amaryllis