William Newark: The farther I go, the more behind. William Cornyssh: Hoyda, jolly Rutterkin - Blow thy horn, hunter - Ah, Robin. Browne: Woefully array'd. Edmund Turges: Enforce yourself as Goddës knight. Henry VIII: Pastime with good company. Anonymes The Againcourt carol: Deo gracias Anglia - Alas, departing is ground of woe - Tappster, dryngker - Goday, my Lord, Syr Christemasse - Synge we to this merry cumpane.