A booke of ayres, set foorth to be song to the lute, orpherian, and base violl, by Philip Rosseter lutenist: and are to be solde at his house in Fleetstreete neere to the Grayhound

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A booke of ayres, set foorth to be song to the lute, orpherian, and base violl, by Philip Rosseter lutenist: and are to be solde at his house in Fleetstreete neere to the Grayhound
Author
Rosseter, Philip, 1567 or 8-1623.
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At Lonond [sic] :: Printed by Peter Short, by the assent of Thomas Morley,
1601.
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Songs with instrumental ensemble -- Early works to 1800.
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"A booke of ayres, set foorth to be song to the lute, orpherian, and base violl, by Philip Rosseter lutenist: and are to be solde at his house in Fleetstreete neere to the Grayhound." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A11064.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 4, 2024.

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VI.

〈♫〉〈♫〉 LEt him that will be free & keep his hart from care, retir'd a- lone 〈♫〉〈♫〉 〈♫〉〈♫〉 re- maine where no dis- comforts are, for when the ele doth view his griefe, or haplesse eare his 〈♫〉〈♫〉 〈♫〉〈♫〉 sorrow heares, Th'- impression still in him a- bides, and euer in one shape appeares. 〈♫〉〈♫〉

Forget thy griefes betimes, long sorrow breedes long paine, for ioie farre fled from men will not returne againe, O happie is the soule which heauen ordained, to liue in endles peace, His life is a pleasing dreame, and euerie house his ioyes encrease.
You eaie soites that loue in seue'd 〈◊〉〈◊〉 to 〈◊〉〈◊〉 〈1 line〉〈1 line〉 〈1 line〉〈1 line〉 〈1 line〉〈1 line〉
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