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Sir Thomas Wyatt
1503 - 1542

Abide and Abide and Better Abide
Alas Madam for Stealing of a Kiss
And Wilt Thou Leave me Thus?
The Appeal: An Earnest Suit to his Unkind Mistress, not to Forsake him
Avising The Bright Beams
Blame Not My Lute! For He Must Sound
Farewell Love and All Thy Laws Forever
Forget Not Yet
The Furious Gun
The Heart and Service
I Find No Peace
In Spain
Is It Possible
The Long Love
Madame, Withouten Many Words
Mine Own John Poynz
My Galley, Charged with Forgetfulness
My Lute Awake
Of the Mean and Sure Estate
A Revocation
Satire II:The Country Mouse and the Town Mouse
Since Ye So Please
They Flee From Me
To His Lute
Translation of Petrarch's Rima, Sonnet 134
Unstable Dream
Vixi Puellis Nuper Idoneus...
What Needeth These Threat'ning Words
What Should I Say
Whoso List to Hunt
And Wilt Thou Leave Me Thus
With Serving Still
Ye Old Mule

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