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Author: Edmund Spenser (1552-1599)
Texts set to music [warning - not necessarily comprehensive]
[x] indicates a placeholder for a text that is not yet in the database * indicates that a text cannot (yet?) be displayed on this site because of its copyright status.
Note: titles are in bold and first lines are in italics. A blue rectangle containing a language code such as ENG indicates the presence of a translation to that language. A grey rectangle such as FRE indicates a particular translation (usually one set to music) exists but is missing.
Fair is my Love (Fair is my Love, when her fair golden hairs) - A. Bliss
Fair is my Love, when her fair golden hairs A. Bliss: Fair is my Love
Faire is the heaven (Faire is the heaven, where happy soules have place
) - W. Harris
Faire is the heaven, where happy soules have place
W. Harris: Faire is the heaven
Faire ye be sure (Faire ye be sure, but cruell and unkind) - M. Greene
Faire ye be sure, but cruell and unkind M. Greene: Faire ye be sure
How long shall this (How long shall this like dying life endure) - M. Greene
How long shall this like dying life endure M. Greene: How long shall this
Like as the Culver (Like as the Culver on the bared bough) - M. Greene
Like as the Culver on the bared bough M. Greene: Like as the Culver
[No Title] (My love is like to ice, and I to fire) - J. Berger
My love is like to ice, and I to fire J. Berger: My love is like to ice, and I to fire
One day I wrote her name upon the strand B. Holten: Sonnet 75
Sonnet XXVI (Sweet is the Rose, but growes vpon a brere
) M. Blitzstein: Sweet is the rose
Sonnet 75 (One day I wrote her name upon the strand) - B. Holten
Sonnet LXXV (One day I wrote her name upon the strand) B. Holten: Sonnet 75
Sweet is the rose (Sweet is the Rose, but growes vpon a brere
) - M. Blitzstein
Sweet is the Rose, but growes vpon a brere
M. Blitzstein: Sweet is the rose
Sweet smile (Sweet smile, the daughter of the Queene of Love) - M. Greene
Sweet smile, the daughter of the Queene of Love M. Greene: Sweet smile
The joyous birds hid under greenwood shade
The love which me (The love which me so cruelly tormenteth) - M. Greene
The love which me so cruelly tormenteth M. Greene: The love which me
The merry cuckoo (The merry cuckoo, messenger of spring) - B. Britten
The merry cuckoo, messenger of spring B. Britten: The merry cuckoo
The rolling wheele (The rolling wheele that runneth often round) - M. Greene
The rolling wheele that runneth often round M. Greene: The rolling wheele
What if some little pain (What if some little pain the passage have) - N. Rorem
What if some little pain the passage have N. Rorem: What if some little pain
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