Artist: Thomas Weelkes
Lyrics of Artist: Thomas Weelkes
  1. [Lyric] O care thou wilt despatch me (Thomas Weelkes)

    O Care, thou wilt despatch me If music do not match thee So deadly thou dost sting me Mirth only help can bring me Hence Care, thou art too cruel Come, music, sick man's jewel His force had well nigh slain me But thou must now sustain me...Learn More
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  2. [Lyric] Though my carriage be but careless (Thomas Weelkes)

    Though my carriage be but careless Though my looks be of the sternest Yet my passions be compareless When I love, I love in earnest No, my wits are not so wild But a gentle soul may yoke me Nor my heart so hard compiled But it melts, if love provoke me...Learn More
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  3. [Lyric] The Nightingale (Thomas Weelkes)

    The Nightingale, the Organ of delight The nimble Lark, the Blackbird, and the Thrush And all the pretty quiristers of flight That chant their Music notes in ev'ry bush: Let them no more contend who shall excel The Cuckoo is the bird that bears the bell...Learn More
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  4. [Lyric] Death hath deprived me (Thomas Weelkes)

    Death hath deprived me of my dearest friend My dearest friend is dead and laid in grave In grave he rests until the world shall end As end must all things have All things must have an end that Nature wrought Must unto dust be brought...Learn More
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  5. [Lyric] Cease sorrows now (Thomas Weelkes)

    Cease sorrows now For you have done the deed Lo care hath now consum'd My carcase quite No hope is left Nor help can stand instead For doleful death Doth cut off pleasure quite Yet whilst I hear The knolling of the bell Before I die I'll sing my faint farewell Farewell...Learn More
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  6. [Lyric] Ha ha this world doth pass (Thomas Weelkes)

    Ha ha! ha ha! this world doth pass Most merrily, I’ll be sworn; For many an honest Indian ass Goes for an Unicorn Farra, diddle dino; This is idle fino Ty hye! ty hye! O sweet delight! He tickles this age that can Call Tullia’s ape a marmosyte And Leda’s goose a swan Farra diddle dino; This is idle fino So so! so so! fine English days! When false...Learn More
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  7. [Lyric] Strike it up Tabor (Thomas Weelkes)

    Strike it up, Tabor And pipe us a favour Thou shalt be well paid for thy labour I mean to spend my shoe-soul To dance about the Maypole I will be blithe and brisk Leap and skip, hop and trip Turn about in the rout Until very weary joints can scarce frisk Lusty Dick Hopkin Lay on with thy napkin The stitching cost me but a dodkin The Morris were...Learn More
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  8. [Lyric] Since Robin Hood (Thomas Weelkes)

    Since Robin Hood, Maid Marian And Little John are gone-a The hobby horse was quite forgot When Kemp did dance alone-a He did labor After the tabor For to dance Then into France He took pains to skip it In hope of gains. He did trip it On the toe Diddle diddle diddle doe...Learn More
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  9. [Lyric] To shorten winters sadness (Thomas Weelkes)

    To shorten winter's sadness See where the nymphs with gladness Disguisèd all are coming Right wantonly a-mumming Fa la Though masks encloud their beauty Yet give the eye her duty When Heaven is dark it shineth And unto love inclineth Fa la Whilst youthful sports are lasting To feasting turn our fasting; With revels and with wassails Make grief...Learn More
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  10. [Lyric] Welcome sweet pleasure (Thomas Weelkes)

    Welcome, sweet pleasure My wealth and treasure; To haste our playing There’s no delaying No no! This mirth delights me When sorrow frights me Then sing we all Fa la la la la! Sorrow, content thee Mirth must prevent thee: Though much thou grievest Thou none relievest No no! Joy, come delight me Though sorrow spite me Then sing we all Fa la la la...Learn More
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  11. [Lyric] Alleluia I heard a voice (Thomas Weelkes)

    Alleluia, I heard a voice as of strong thunderings, saying: Alleluia. Salvation and glory and honour and power be unto the Lord our God and to the Lamb for evermore. Alleluia...Learn More
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  12. [Lyric] The Cries of London (Thomas Weelkes)

    New oysters, new Wallfleet oysters; New mussels, new lilywhite mussels; New cockels, new great cockels, new; New sprats, new sprats, new great sprats, new; New plaice, plaice, plaice, new plaice, new; New mackerel, mackerel, mackerel; New haddock, haddock, haddock, new; New thornback, new; Quick periwinkles, quick; quick eels, quick, quick,...Learn More
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