| 1 | 0–59 | 474 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.76 | HOw do these new Guests like us? Very well: That fortnight they've been here, I have observed From them not th… |
| 2 | 60–95 | 512 | unassigned | | A good subsidy face mistress, but master Mixum has certified me, that hither come Ladies and gentlewomen, City… |
| 3 | 96–144 | 507 | unassigned | | Yet lest I should mistake you, though I am by all Truth confident this is the house: pray resolve me; Has the … |
| 4 | 145–196 | 505 | unassigned | | My chamber, sure your manners lies in your beard, what do you take me for? An excellent creature; one whose me… |
| 5 | 197–236 | 489 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.78 | Flames rise on flames successively, the sphere Has no such fire as I do harbour here. What divine creature sho… |
| 6 | 237–268 | 507 | unassigned | | My name is Sconce sir, Master Jeremy Sconce, I am a gentleman of a good family, and can derive my pedigree fro… |
| 7 | 269–319 | 507 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.88 | Your wit is very scurvy Sir: if you serve a Creature here to carry messages; pray deliver one to her. I may ch… |
| 8 | 320–387 | 510 | unassigned | | O you are pleasant servant; did you know How near I am to death, and for your sake, Your humour soon would alt… |
| 9 | 388–406 | 514 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.55 | Yes, and infallibly the cream of weapon salves, the simples which do concur to th' composition of it, speak it… |
| 10 | 407–436 | 506 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.75 | Rarer, and rarer yet: But how good Urinal? He dressed the smoke of the powder as it flew up Sir, and it healed… |
| 11 | 437–451 | 510 | unassigned | | A very strong touch that same; she will beleaguer me I think, and her Cannon shot will be kisses, they almost … |
| 12 | 452–498 | 510 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.80 | Adieu min vroen, I have a pestilent mind to this talking harlotry, I will to her, but if I should obtain the N… |
| 13 | 499–558 | 512 | T11 Siblings, kin and confidants | 0.78 | Again, why straight, If I stand still, they'll to the very act, I shall behold myself transformed to beast, An… |
| 14 | 559–614 | 489 | unassigned | | O me unfortunate woman. Good uncle speak more kindly to her, alas she weeps. I see it nephew, So violent rain … |
| 15 | 615–670 | 482 | unassigned | | Pardon me Madam, he is my uncle. Which of his sister's sons are you? The Lady Popingays. My cosen Harry Poping… |
| 16 | 671–722 | 505 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.84 | Then I believe you sir, No man will be so worthless to dissemble With me, who cannot think but all the world I… |
| 17 | 723–743 | 483 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.68 | Yonder's your Cosen talking to himself: pray Gentlemen draw near. Mr. Sconce I brought these friends to visit … |
| 18 | 744–761 | 474 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.64 | What does this Tom Thumb mean trow? Why sirrah Dandiprat, you might have given attendance. What without a summ… |
| 19 | 762–787 | 486 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.57 | You will not have them like the Jewes at Rome wear party coloured garments, to be known from Christians? By no… |
| 20 | 788–829 | 499 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.71 | Sealed with the seal at arms of our order, viz. Three Rooks volant in a field sanguine, two broken jugs the su… |
| 21 | 830–887 | 507 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.65 | Nay we'll grant you more sir (that it will not) and yet prove it, and you shall prove yourself a (so you shall… |
| 22 | 888–938 | 467 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.82 | Pish, he talks like an Apothecary to the Doctor. You mistake, it does not, 'tis the blood sticking to the swor… |
| 23 | 939–1005 | 495 | unassigned | | O reserve that breath, Which ought like sacred incense to be spent Only on heaven, or in delivering notes May … |
| 24 | 1006–1067 | 492 | unassigned | | Pray desist, afford me liberty to retire, I cannot alter my resolution. Yet reclaim it; some devil's spleen ha… |
| 25 | 1068–1115 | 500 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.85 | My husband and on the sudden, speak you to me sir. His mouth opened I'm sure, sir the Dutch Gentleman. O my so… |
| 26 | 1116–1134 | 478 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.82 | O no, she is like a too ripe, so extremely sweet, She poisons like the honey which small Bees Suck from the Ac… |
| 27 | 1135–1156 | 474 | T13 Knights, squires and ladies | 0.79 | well knight, if I do not fit your jealous head, let me be sung in ballads for an erranter coxcomb than yoursel… |
| 28 | 1157–1201 | 492 | unassigned | | We detest that worse than the former, 'tis Papistical, and was with that religion banished our reformed Common… |
| 29 | 1202–1256 | 483 | unassigned | | Did I not tell you she would come about? Trust me Lady, the solitary Nightingale who sings To her lost honour … |
| 30 | 1257–1276 | 481 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.76 | Cosen Fortress welcome, welcome Captain Pirke, valiant brothers, nay gentlemen, than your accoutrements be of … |
| 31 | 1277–1308 | 480 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.67 | This Preface is very Canonical my Io, nay, I shall learn the phrases instantly. Have you all had it brothers? … |
| 32 | 1309–1337 | 481 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.82 | sum me Captain, 'tis not requisite he should put off his Breeches. Thanks good Captain Pirke, 'twas a friendly… |
| 33 | 1338–1361 | 486 | unassigned | | More Sack sirrah, the t'other touch sweet Pig, the t'other touch. There is no way but one sir, they have beset… |
| 34 | 1362–1400 | 491 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.67 | And why not; 'tis an ancient Church, and all old things must not be cast away, there has been many an honest c… |
| 35 | 1401–1458 | 482 | T11 Siblings, kin and confidants | 0.89 | Beyond wonder, well sir, We'll have her bride garters, it shall go Hard else, sister could you have thought it… |
| 36 | 1459–1524 | 518 | unassigned | | My thanks, are humble debtors to you for it, Mistress, The nimble minutes have with crafty theft, Stolen time … |
| 37 | 1525–1565 | 518 | unassigned | | Madam ever. The Cedars juice, whose bitter poison gives The most strong body unavoided death, Preserves the Ca… |
| 38 | 1566–1602 | 493 | unassigned | | Now you name, where is Mr. Sconce? 'tis my cue now. O father I me here they have given me a touch, a very scur… |
| 39 | 1603–1648 | 501 | unassigned | | My wife turned a woman indeed: this is a touch indeed, I had best be gone, for fear she challenge me. O stay y… |
| 40 | 1649–1689 | 506 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.86 | She shall not scape me were she Fenced with fire, strumpet thou diest. Who's this, Sir Martin, what do you mea… |