| 1 | 0–59 | 536 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.77 | Promise's is debt, and I my vow have past, Andrugio's Tomb, to wash with daily tears: Which Sacrifice (althoug… |
| 2 | 60–131 | 548 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.74 | Is't possible that my Mistress Lamia, Over the shoes should bayn love with Phallax? Why by Ies●● as she hersel… |
| 3 | 132–193 | 489 | unassigned | | I saith, I have noble news for Lamia, Nay soft, friend Rosko, take mine in your way. Master Phallax, Osyd I cr… |
| 4 | 194–247 | 477 | unassigned | | We all are priest, to weight upon your Grace: Renowned King, lo here your faithful subjects priest to show The… |
| 5 | 248–301 | 483 | unassigned | | Well then, go thy way, Show who sent us, and what our meaning is: Lest she not knowing us, do take amiss. That… |
| 6 | 302–369 | 526 | unassigned | | See how we are croft: we thought the King for pleasure, Came to visit us: when to his pain, And our plagues, I… |
| 7 | 370–440 | 481 | unassigned | | Sir Vlrico, I humbly crave to know, What good success: my honest suit ensues? Master Pimos, in breete, the sam… |
| 8 | 441–500 | 495 | unassigned | | die, Learde save us: you sqawde know, I'll 〈◊〉 ye: For reforming a lie, thus against me. Tush, tush, it helpet… |
| 9 | 501–562 | 507 | unassigned | | I see by proof, that true the prover be is, Might masters right, wealth is such a canker, As wounds the consci… |
| 10 | 563–617 | 489 | unassigned | | Thy confession, doth merit some favour, But repentance pays not thy poor neighbour: Wherefore, Sir Vlrico, his… |
| 11 | 618–670 | 463 | unassigned | | If this be true, so toll a deed, shall not unpunished go, How sayst thou Promos, to her plaint? art guilty? ye… |
| 12 | 671–729 | 534 | unassigned | | Bones of me, a man were better speak to great Lords chy see, Then to our proud, justlers of peace, that been i… |
| 13 | 730–803 | 527 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.67 | Then in my Den, I call to mind, the life I lived in bliss: And by the want I freedom judge, the greatest joy t… |
| 14 | 804–867 | 526 | unassigned | | Is this true? Why? how say you? do I lie? Well, so or Noah, for thy news have this cony. God's boors, give it … |
| 15 | 868–925 | 533 | unassigned | | Bind her to the Peace Sir, So may your Worship be out of danger. Bring her away, I know how to tame her. Perha… |
| 16 | 926–984 | 503 | unassigned | | These two days, I have been in Court disguised: Where I have learned, the scourge that is devised, For Promos … |
| 17 | 985–1046 | 514 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.82 | Room friends, what mean you thus to gaze on us, A comes behind, makes all the sport I was. Farewell, my friend… |
| 18 | 1047–1112 | 508 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.84 | Leave moan, sweet wife. I do deserve this death. Farewell, farewell. My loving Lord, farewell, I hope ere long… |
| 19 | 1113–1176 | 510 | T40 Sin, guilt and violent loss within famil | 0.89 | Affirming it, to be by'r brother's head. Which done, by night, he sent me post away, None but supposed, that I… |