Farewell too fair; Time stands still; Behold a wonder here; Daphne was not so chaste; Me, me, and none but me; When Phoebus first did Daphne love; Say Love if ever thou didst find; Flow not so fast ye dountains; What if I never speed? ; Love stood amaz'd; Lend you ears to my sorrow; By a fountain where I lay; O what hath overwrought; Farewell unkind; Weep you no more, sad fountains; Fie on this feigning; I must complain; It was a time when silly bees; The lowest trees have tops; What poor astronomers