| In the Most Just Praise of Musicke, This Praiseworthy Worke, and My Deare, Vertuous and Right Expert Friend, the Most Judicious Author |
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| To Honest-Gamesome Robin Armin, that Tickles the Spleene Like an Harmless Vermin |
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| Dolefull Dove, The: or, Davids 7 Pentitentiall Psalmes; Somewhere Paraphrastically Turned into Verse |
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| That There Is No Peace to the Wicked |
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| In the Deserved Honour of the Author, Captaine John Smith, and His Worke |
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| To the Most Noble Knights Sr Charles and Sr Richard Percies |
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| A Funerall Elegie, on the Death of the Most Vertuous, and No Lesse Lovely, Mirs. Elizabeth Dutton |
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| That a Vexed Conscience is the Onely Hell on Earth |
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| Queen Elizabeth |
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| To Mine Intirely Beloved, Mr. Thomas Giles, Most Expert Teacher in the Courtly Quality of Dancing |
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