Thomas Campion
English composer, poet and physician
Thomas Campion (sometimes spelled Campian; 12 February 1567 – 1 March 1620) was an English composer, poet, and physician. He was born in London, educated at Cambridge, and studied law in Gray's Inn. He wrote over a hundred lute songs, masques for dancing, and an authoritative technical treatise on music. A famous poem by Campion is There Is a Garden in Her Face.
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Works
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- All lookes be pale
- Author of Light, Revive My Dying Spright
- Beauty Since You So Much Desire
- Come Let Us Sound with Melodie the Praises
- Come You Pretty False-Ey'd Wanton
- Come, Cheerful Day
- Faine Would I Wed
- Faire If You Expect Admiring
- Fire, Fire, Fire, Fire Loe Here I Burne
- Follow Thy Fair Sun
- Her Rosie Cheekes, Her Ever Smiling Eyes
- Here She Her Sacred Bower Adornes
- I Care Not for These Ladies
- If thou long’st so much to learn
- It Fell on a Sommers Daie
- Jacke and Jone They Thinke No Ill
- Miserere My Maker
- Most Sweet and Pleasing Are Thy Wayes O God
- Move now with measured sound
- My Sweetest Lesbia, Let Us Live and Love
- Never Weather-Beaten Saile More Willing Bent to Shore
- Now hath Flora robb'd her bowers
- Oft Have I Sighed
- Shall I Come Sweet Love to Thee?
- Song for Voice, Lute & Bass Viol "Never Weather-Beaten Saile"
- Song for Voice, Lute & Bass Viol "The Sypres Curten of the Night"
- Sweet Exclude Me Not nor Be Divided
- The Cypress Curtain of the Night
- The Sypres Curten of the Night Is Spread
- There Is None, O None but You
- There Is a Garden in Her Face
- Thou Joy'st Fond Boy, to Be by Many Loved
- Though You Are Yoong and I Am Olde
- Thrice tosse these oaken ashes
- To Musicke Bent Is My Retyred Minde
- Tune Thy Musicke to Thy Hart
- Turne All Thy Thoughts to Eyes
- Vayle Love Mine Eyes, O Hide from Me
- What Is It That All Men Possesse, Among Themselves Conversing?
- Woo Her and Win Her