| 1 | 0–67 | 515 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.86 | SInce cruel Heavens against me obstinate, Since all mishaps of the round engine do Conspire my harm: since men… |
| 2 | 68–136 | 517 | T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi | 0.64 | Trumpets to pipes: field tents to courtly bowers: Lances and Pikes to dances and to feasts. Since then, o wret… |
| 3 | 137–235 | 510 | unassigned | | Only thy foe which common ought have been. If her I always loved, and the first flame Of her heart-killing lov… |
| 4 | 236–297 | 471 | unassigned | | What horrible fury, what cruel rage, O Egypt so extremely thee torments? Hast thou the Gods so angered by thy … |
| 5 | 298–385 | 476 | T36 Hell, Furies and the language of punishm | 0.71 | Which should have moved us, had not destiny With too strong hand warped our misery. The Comets flaming through… |
| 6 | 386–450 | 498 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.89 | That I have thee betrayed, dear Antonie, My life, my soul, my sun? I had such thought? That I have thee betray… |
| 7 | 451–517 | 514 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.85 | Alas! this was not this offence, but mine. Antony (ay me! who else so brave a chief!) Would not I should have … |
| 8 | 518–586 | 506 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.90 | Yet must we not for that feed on despair, And make us wretched ere we wretched be: But always hope the best, e… |
| 9 | 587–652 | 492 | unassigned | | Cruelty to shun you self-cruel are: Self-cruel him from cruelty to spare. Our first affection to ourself is du… |
| 10 | 653–714 | 495 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.91 | Good friends I pray you seek not to revoke My fixed intent of following Antony. I will die. I will die: must n… |
| 11 | 715–793 | 500 | unassigned | | herself, should seem, in workmanship hath passed. She is all heavenly: never any man But seeing her was ravish… |
| 12 | 794–880 | 498 | unassigned | | that thy waters wander wide, yearly breaking banks, and bounds. and that thy Sky-coloured brooks through a hun… |
| 13 | 881–939 | 460 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.67 | In this our world nothing is steadfast found, In vain he hopes, who here his hopes doth ground. Yet nought aff… |
| 14 | 940–1006 | 500 | unassigned | | The ceaseless thought of my felicity Plunges me more in this adversity. For nothing so a man in ill torments, … |
| 15 | 1007–1077 | 513 | unassigned | | Caesar, as heir unto his father's state. So will his Father's goodness imitate, To you ward: whom he knows all… |
| 16 | 1078–1146 | 520 | unassigned | | Witness may Afrique, and of conquered world All four quarters witnesses may be. For in what part of earth inha… |
| 17 | 1147–1210 | 481 | unassigned | | well ought I curse within my grieved soul, Lamenting day and night, this senseless love, Whereby my fair entic… |
| 18 | 1211–1274 | 463 | T20 Hercules: labours, suffering and virtue | 0.83 | There needs no proof, but by th' Assyrian king, On whom that Monster woeful wrack did bring. There needs no pr… |
| 19 | 1275–1354 | 461 | unassigned | | And nothing rest, or respite brings, What help have we more easing? Hope which to us doth comfort give, And do… |
| 20 | 1355–1423 | 535 | unassigned | | You everliving Gods which all things hold Within the power of your celestial hands, By whom heat, cold, the th… |
| 21 | 1424–1494 | 542 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.74 | Right as some Palace, or some stately tower, Which overlooks the neighbour buildings round In scorning wise, a… |
| 22 | 1495–1557 | 484 | T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi | 0.72 | Meet it was The Roman Empire so should ruled be, As heaven is ruled: which turning over us, All under things b… |
| 23 | 1558–1618 | 487 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.87 | What monstrous hap Wilt thou recount? Alas too hard mishap! When I but dream of what mine eyes beheld, My hear… |
| 24 | 1619–1680 | 486 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.76 | O Erisychthon thanks (quoth Antony) for this Most noble act, who powerless me to kill, On thee hast done, what… |
| 25 | 1681–1749 | 482 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.82 | In sacked towns can hardly ever be. Not if the fire had scaled the highest towers: That all things were of for… |
| 26 | 1750–1834 | 483 | T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi | 0.73 | proud that on them their grave so many legions have. And without fleshes still Neptune his fishes fill and dru… |
| 27 | 1835–1903 | 473 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.81 | Live for your children's sake: Let not your death of kingdom them deprive. Alas what shall they do who will ha… |
| 28 | 1904–1971 | 488 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.86 | madam for God's love Leave us not thus: bid us yet first farewell. Alas! weep over Antony: Let not His body be… |
| 29 | 1972–2030 | 489 | T54 Antony and Cleopatra: love, death and mo | 0.88 | Which yet for tents to warlike Mars did serve, Locked up in lids (as fair days cheerful light Which darkness f… |