David Miller - 2 A.M in KY

All Ye Whom Love or Fortune Hath Betray'd

Who Ever Thinks or Hopes of Love for Love

Burst Forth, My Tears

If My Complaints Could Passions Move

Can She Excuse My Wrongs with Virtue's Cloak?

Dear, if You Change, I'll Never Choose Again

Sleep, Wayward Thoughts

Unquiet Thoughts

Come Away, Come Sweet Love

My Thoughts are Wing'd with Hopes

Thinkst Thou then By They Feigning

Now, Oh Now I Needs Must Part

Rest a While, You Cruel Cares

Go Crystal Tears

Wilt Thou Unkind Thus Reave Me of My Heart?

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Black Samurai

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