Beauty, since you so much desire -- Love me or not -- Your faire lookes -- Never love unless you can -- O never to be moved -- The cypress curtain of the night -- Awake thou spring of speaking grace -- Come, you pretty false-ey'd wanton -- So tyr'd are all my thoughts -- Fire, fire -- Pin'd I am, and like to die -- Author of light -- See where she flies -- Faire, if you expect admiring -- Shall I come, sweet love, to thee? -- It fell on a summer's day -- Kinde are her answers -- Beauty is but a painted hell -- Sweet exclude me not -- Are you what your faire lookes expresse? -- I care not for these ladies -- Never weather-beaten saile.