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Madrigals
- "Madrigals: Now is the month of maying / In dew of roses / Shoot false love / Hark, alleluia cheerly / Miraculous love's wounding / Arise, get up, my dear / Leave this tormenting / I go before / Say gentle nymphs that tread / Good morrow, fair ladies / April is my mistress' face / Though Philomela lost her love / O Grief / Fire, my heart."
- "Madrigals"
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