Sir Thomas Wyatt

Patience, Though I Have Not

I Am As I Am

A Description of Such a One As He Would Love

The Lively sparks that issue from those eyes

Is It Possible

Farewell Love And All Thy Laws Forever

My Lute Awake

I Find No Peace

Farewell, Love

And Wilt Thou Leave Me Thus?

They Flee From Me

Lux, My Fair Falcon

A Revocation

My Galley, Charged With Forgetfulness

Forget Not Yet: The Lover Beseecheth His Mistress Not To Forget His Steadfast Faith And True Intent

My Galley Chargèd With Forgetfulness

Forget Not Yet The Tried Intent

Abide And Abide And Better Abide

In Spain

Madam, Withouten Many Words

Madame, Withouten Many Words

I Abide And Abide And Better Abide

Mine Own John Poynz

My Lute, Awake

Avising The Bright Beams

The Long Love

Satire Ii:The Country Mouse And The Town Mouse

Whoso List To Hunt, I Know Where Is An Hind

What Should I Say

Since So Ye Please

The Long Love That In My Thought Doth Harbour

Unstable Dream

Translation Of Petrarch’s Rima, Sonnet 134

The Heart And Service

With Serving Still

Of The Mean And Sure Estate

To His Lute

The Country Mouse And The Town Mouse

The Appeal: An Earnest Suit To His Unkind Mistress, Not To Forsake Him

What Needeth These Threat’Ning Words

Since Ye So Please

The Furious Gun

Ye Old Mule

Divers Doth Use, As I Have Heard And Know