I Fagiolini Song Lyrics and Translations

Lyrics for songs by I Fagiolini

When David Heard

It Is My Wel-beloved's Voice

Turne Unto the Lord

Cloris, When As I Woe

Fusca, In Thy Starry Eyes

Sure There Is No God of Love

Phillis, Now Cease to Move Me

No More I Will Thy Love Importune

How Great Delight

Was Ever Wretch Tormented

Come, Shepheards, Sing With Me

Adue, Ye Citty Prisoning Towers

Oft Did I Marle

Weepe No More, Thou Sorry Boy

O Yes, Has Any Found a Lad

Fond Men That Doe So Highly Prize

Too Much I Once Lamented

Phillis, Yet See Him Dying