THE DAUGHTER
I am no viper, yet I feed
On mother’s flesh which did me breed.
I sought a husband, in which labour
I found that kindness in a father.
He’s father, son, and husband mild.
I mother, wife, and yet his child.
How that may be, and yet in two,
As you will live, resolve it, you.
As you will live, resolve it, you.
ANCIENT ASHES
THE RIDDLE
TARSUS
FORTUNE
THE KNIGHTS’ DANCE
THE BEAUTY OF MY MIND
SEA-TOSSED
THE PASSPORT
LIFE’S BUT BREATH
MARINA
ENTER PIRATES
THE WASTING OF OUR TIME
GOOD, GOOD LUCK
CANDLELIGHT
THE DREAM
WISHES
A NEW JOY
