| 1 | 0–71 | 496 | unassigned | | After the waste of many thousand wounds Given and received alike, in seven set battles, Lydia's old King upon … |
| 2 | 72–134 | 480 | T53 The crown: kingship claimed, resigned an | 0.79 | The Boy hath almost changed us. He cools— my Lord, remember you are possessed. What, with the Devil? The Devil… |
| 3 | 135–196 | 488 | T14 Royal love, favour and dynastic relation | 0.86 | None but Mazeres, that Court fly, could on The virtues of the King blow such corruption, Man falls to vice in … |
| 4 | 197–258 | 484 | unassigned | | Oh whither shall I fly with these poor Babens? Twice set upon by Thieves within this Forest Who robbed me of m… |
| 5 | 259–326 | 484 | unassigned | | These eyes did see him; and faith Lady, say If you should meet that worst of villains here, That Treacher, Mon… |
| 6 | 327–395 | 485 | unassigned | | Use those words to her. They shall be used my Lord, and any thing That comes to using, let it come to me. What… |
| 7 | 396–454 | 512 | T48 Addressing a lady: love, desire and inti | 0.84 | Thanks to our son, Th' other took leave in silence, but left me To speak enough both for myself and thee. Tyme… |
| 8 | 455–511 | 509 | unassigned | | Indeed I am not merry. Would I knew the means would make you so, I would turn myself into any shape or office … |
| 9 | 512–555 | 496 | T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim | 0.78 | How? shall he not know me? Why 'tis the least part of my meaning he should Lady. Do you think you could possib… |
| 10 | 556–602 | 492 | unassigned | | Are there no City Wolves? A rope on them, yes, huge routs, you shall have long lane full of them; they'll feed… |
| 11 | 603–665 | 504 | unassigned | | Torture me not, I prithee, I am that wretch; a villain I was once; but I am now— The Devil in the Vault; you s… |
| 12 | 666–730 | 502 | unassigned | | I'll give thee somewhat for that jest in troth. But now you are in private, shut your purse, and open your ear… |
| 13 | 731–780 | 499 | unassigned | | Not only shall we quit thy soul's offence But give thy happy labour recompense. The miserable Queen expecting … |
| 14 | 781–824 | 511 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.76 | Hum. what news is here now? thou art wise farewell. By my troth I think it is a part of wisdom to take gold Wh… |
| 15 | 825–893 | 506 | unassigned | | serving-men always follow their master's sir, No not in their Mistresses. There I leave you sir. I desire to b… |
| 16 | 894–956 | 510 | T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim | 0.83 | And now your long lost eyes again are found: good morrow sir. By the mass the day breaks. Rest here my Lord an… |
| 17 | 957–1014 | 508 | unassigned | | I would not taste of such a Banquet to feel that which follows it, For the love of an Empress. 'tis more dange… |
| 18 | 1015–1084 | 510 | unassigned | | 'slight, led to a Lady hoodwinked! Placed in state, and banqueted in visards. All by this light: but all this … |
| 19 | 1085–1161 | 514 | unassigned | | Why so; I like one that will make an end of himself at few words; A man that hath a quick perseverance in ill:… |
| 20 | 1162–1223 | 510 | unassigned | | My Lord, my first beginning was a Broker. A knave from the beginning; there's no hopen of him, Sertorio? Here … |
| 21 | 1224–1286 | 482 | T48 Addressing a lady: love, desire and inti | 0.86 | methinks this a longer voyage than the first? Pleasures once tasted makes the next seem worse. Is that the tri… |
| 22 | 1287–1348 | 493 | unassigned | | Why then I'll leave you to your task a while: Most wretched, doubtful, strange distracted woman, e'en drawn in… |
| 23 | 1349–1415 | 517 | T32 Rings and jewels as tokens | 0.90 | Mine my most worthy Lord; behold this Villain Sealed with his just desert: light here my King, This violent yo… |
| 24 | 1416–1483 | 531 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.89 | Oh I felt no quick till now. All witnesses to this were but dead flesh I was insensible of all but this. Would… |
| 25 | 1484–1558 | 529 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.82 | Oh pardon me, that were too full of evil, I threat not Angels though I smite the Devil: Doubt not your peace, … |
| 26 | 1559–1632 | 521 | unassigned | | I was received into a waiter's room my Lord. Thou wast! And in a vizard helped to serve the banquet. Ha, ha! S… |
| 27 | 1633–1703 | 510 | unassigned | | Here my Lord. Convey those bodies a while from my fight. Both dead my Lord. Yes, and we safe, our death we nee… |
| 28 | 1704–1774 | 522 | unassigned | | He was no less, son to mine Enemy, A banished King; Tymethes was his name. Oh me, my son Tymethes. Passion may… |