| 1 | 0–67 | 509 | unassigned | | WHen this eternal substance of my soul, Did live imprisoned in my wanton flesh: Each in their function serving… |
| 2 | 68–136 | 510 | T59 Spanish courts: war, honour and courtshi | 0.70 | And murderers groan with never killing wounds, And perjured wights scalded in boiling lead, And all soul sins … |
| 3 | 137–203 | 507 | unassigned | | Both battles join and fall to handy blows. Their violent shot resembling th'ocean's rage, When roaing lowd and… |
| 4 | 204–269 | 514 | unassigned | | It was my Liege, the Prince of Portingale. But what was he that on the other side, Held him by th'arm as partn… |
| 5 | 270–335 | 510 | unassigned | | Then by my judgement thus your strife shall end, You both deserve and both shall have reward. Nephew, thou too… |
| 6 | 336–401 | 512 | unassigned | | That were a breach to common law of arms. They reck no laws that meditate revenge. His ransoms worth will stay… |
| 7 | 402–466 | 508 | unassigned | | Cut short his life to end his praise and worth. She, she herself disguised in armours mask, (As Pallas was bef… |
| 8 | 467–534 | 509 | T59 Spanish courts: war, honour and courtshi | 0.79 | I by conceit my freedom is enthralled, Then with conceit enlarge yourself again. What if conceit have laid my … |
| 9 | 535–600 | 521 | unassigned | | The second Knight that hung his Scutcheon up, Was Edmond Earl of Kent in Albion, When English Richard wore the… |
| 10 | 601–667 | 507 | unassigned | | My Lord, for my sake leave these ecstasies, And doubt not but we'll find some remedy, Some cause there is that… |
| 11 | 668–727 | 483 | unassigned | | What I have said is true, and shall for me, Be still concealed from Bel-imperia. Besides your honours liberali… |
| 12 | 728–790 | 483 | unassigned | | O sleep mine eyes, see not my love profaned, Be deaf my ears, hear not my discontent, Die heart, another joys … |
| 13 | 791–853 | 486 | unassigned | | Do so my Lord, and if he give consent, I hope his presence here will honour us, In celebration of the nuptial … |
| 14 | 854–914 | 493 | unassigned | | Then thus begin our wars put forth thy hand, That it may combat with my ruder hand. Set forth thy foot to try … |
| 15 | 915–972 | 451 | unassigned | | My husband's absence makes my heart to throb, Hieronimo. Here Isabella, help me to lament, For sighs are stopp… |
| 16 | 973–1042 | 518 | unassigned | | INfortunate condition of Kings, Seated amidst so many helpless doubts: First we are placed upon extremest heig… |
| 17 | 1043–1107 | 467 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.86 | Thy son doth live, your tribute is received, Thy peace is made, and we are satisfied: The rest resolve upon as… |
| 18 | 1108–1176 | 491 | unassigned | | For want of ink receive this bloody writ, Me hath my hapless brother hid from thee, Revenge thyself on Balthaz… |
| 19 | 1177–1238 | 478 | unassigned | | It shallbe done my L. it shall be done, And i'll go arm myself to meet him there. When things shall alter, as … |
| 20 | 1239–1307 | 483 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.75 | For this Serberine, and thou shalt hait. So, there he lies, my promise is performed. Hark Gentlemen, this is a… |
| 21 | 1308–1347 | 488 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.71 | I have a letter to your Lordship. From whence? From Pedringano that's imprisoned. So, he is in prison then? I … |
| 22 | 1348–1406 | 500 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.83 | Thus must we toil in other men's extremes, That know not how to remedy our own, And do them justice, when unju… |
| 23 | 1407–1461 | 497 | unassigned | | Sirrah, dost see yonder boy with the box in his hand? What, he that points to it with his finger. I that compa… |
| 24 | 1462–1526 | 494 | unassigned | | Well, what of him? O Lord sir, he went the wrong way, the fellow had a fair commission to the contrary. Sir, h… |
| 25 | 1527–1597 | 516 | unassigned | | My soul, poor soul thou talks of things Thou know'st not what, my soul hath silver wings, That mounts me up un… |
| 26 | 1598–1674 | 506 | unassigned | | His highness and my Father were resolved, To come confer with old Hieronimo, Concerning certain matters of est… |
| 27 | 1675–1739 | 511 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.83 | Pray you which is the next way to my L. the Dukes. The next way from me. To his house we mean. O hard by, 'tis… |
| 28 | 1740–1813 | 536 | unassigned | | Renowned King he hath received and read, Thy kingly proffers, and thy promised league, And as a man extremely … |
| 29 | 1814–1886 | 504 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.75 | Therein your highness highly shall content, His Majesty, that longs to hear from hence. On then, and hear you … |
| 30 | 1887–1954 | 503 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.81 | And here is my lease. But wherefore stands yond silly man so mute, With mournful eyes and hands to heaven upre… |
| 31 | 1955–2020 | 501 | unassigned | | And art thou come Horatio from the depth, To ask for justice in this upper earth? To tell thy Father thou art … |
| 32 | 2021–2090 | 513 | unassigned | | Renowned King, I come not as thou thinkst, With doubtful followers, unresolved men, But such as have upon thin… |
| 33 | 2091–2163 | 518 | unassigned | | Lorenzo thou hast said, it shallbe so, Go one of you and call Hieronimo. Come Bel-imperie, Balthazar's content… |
| 34 | 2164–2239 | 523 | T36 Hell, Furies and the language of punishm | 0.85 | And that I hope old grudges are forgot. What else, it were a shame it should not be so. Come on Hieronimo at m… |
| 35 | 2240–2312 | 522 | unassigned | | But may it be that Bel-imperia Vows such revenge as she hath deigned to say: Why then I see that heaven applie… |
| 36 | 2313–2387 | 518 | unassigned | | And now it shall be played by Princes and Courtiers such as can tell how to speak: If as it is our Country man… |
| 37 | 2388–2460 | 512 | unassigned | | You mean to try my cunning than Hieronimo. But this will be a mere confusion, And hardly shall we all be under… |
| 38 | 2461–2534 | 519 | unassigned | | What are you ready Balthazar? Bring a chair and a cushion for the King. Well done Balthazar, hang up the title… |
| 39 | 2535–2604 | 513 | unassigned | | Tyrant, desist soliciting vain suits, Relentless are mine ears to thy laments, As thy butcher is pitiless and … |
| 40 | 2605–2674 | 511 | unassigned | | Which now performed, my heart is satisfied. And to this end the Bashaw I became, That might revenge me on Lore… |
| 41 | 2675–2742 | 506 | unassigned | | O he would have a knife to mend his Pen. Here, and advise thee that thou write the troth, Look to my brother, … |