Awake, sweet love, thou art return'd Burst forth my tears Can she excuse my wrongs Come again sweet love doth now invite Come away, come sweet love Come heavy sleep Dear if you change Fine knacks for ladies Flow my tears Go crystal tears His golden locks If my complaints I saw my lady weep Mourn day is with darkness fled My thoughts are wing'd with hope Now cease my wand'ring eyes Now o now I needs must part Rest awhile you cruel cares Shepherd in a shade Sleep wayward thoughts Sorrow stay Unquiet thoughts White as lilies was her face Wilt thou, unkind, thus reave me? Whoever thinks or hopes of love