| 1 | 0–66 | 478 | unassigned | | MY L. lieutenant of Glocester, and L. Mortimor, To do you honour in your sovereign's eyes, That as we hear is … |
| 2 | 67–128 | 476 | unassigned | | Gilbart de Clare, Sussex, and Mortimer, And all the princely states of England's peers, With health and honour… |
| 3 | 129–185 | 447 | unassigned | | Madam I tell you England never bred, A better soldier than your Beadsman is, And that the soldan and his Army … |
| 4 | 186–252 | 488 | unassigned | | Thanks worthy Lords, And seeing by doom of heavens it is decreed, And lawful line of our succession, Unworthy … |
| 5 | 253–317 | 488 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.68 | Indeed we count them headstrong Englishmen But we shall hold them in a Spanish yoke: And make them know their … |
| 6 | 318–382 | 474 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.91 | True man, true Friar, true priest, & true knave, These four in one this trull shall have, Here swear I by my s… |
| 7 | 383–416 | 478 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.87 | My masters and friends, I am a poor Friar, a man of God's making, and a good fellow as you are, legs, feet, fa… |
| 8 | 417–476 | 470 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.77 | It is he Friar, give me thy hand, And gramercies twenty times, I promise thee thou hast cudgeled Two as good l… |
| 9 | 477–513 | 490 | unassigned | | The Weathercock (my lord) was your father, who by foul weather of waire, was driven to take Sanctuary in Saint… |
| 10 | 514–578 | 497 | T50 Fleets, armies and generals: war by sea | 0.73 | It seemed to me thou art fittest, and passing well. What tidings bringeth Guenther with his haste? Say man, wh… |
| 11 | 579–647 | 519 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.75 | Nobles of Scotland, we thank you all, For this days gentle princely service done, To Edward England's king and… |
| 12 | 648–710 | 486 | unassigned | | Now brave Iohn Balliol Lord of Gallaway, And king of Scots shine with thy golden head, Shake thy spears in hon… |
| 13 | 711–773 | 496 | unassigned | | You hope so gentle mistress, do you indeed! But do not make it parcel of your creed. Alas I am undone, it is t… |
| 14 | 774–833 | 496 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.83 | Why Barons, suffer ye our foes to breath? Assault, assault, and charge them all amain, They fear, they fly, th… |
| 15 | 834–891 | 488 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.80 | No nor his mistress gallant Mortimor, With all the gold and silver of the land. Ransom this Iudas to his fathe… |
| 16 | 892–957 | 506 | unassigned | | Sweet prince of Wales, were I within thine arms, Then should I in peace possess my love, And heavens open fair… |
| 17 | 958–1018 | 490 | unassigned | | Give me my pantables. Fie this hot wether how it makes me sweat, heigh ho my heart, ah I am passing faint. Giv… |
| 18 | 1019–1082 | 485 | unassigned | | Gloster I warrant thee upon my life, My King vouchsafes his daughter for thy wife, Sweet Ned hath not forgot s… |
| 19 | 1083–1117 | 493 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.81 | What, whether I will or no? you will not leave? let be I say? I must be better chid. No will? take that then l… |
| 20 | 1118–1167 | 481 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.71 | My sweetest love and this my infract fortune could never vaunt her sovereignty, and shouldest thou pass the fo… |
| 21 | 1168–1240 | 502 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.69 | How well they couched in forest green, Frolic and lively with oaten teen: And spent their day in game and glee… |
| 22 | 1241–1297 | 499 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.91 | O mistress out it goes. Look what comes next the Friar throes. Such a sitting whoever saw, An eagle's bird of … |
| 23 | 1298–1358 | 522 | unassigned | | Rice every day thus shall it be, we'll have a thrashing set among the Friars, and he that of these challengers… |
| 24 | 1359–1415 | 482 | unassigned | | I thank your grace, sweet Nell well met withal. Brother Emund hers a kinsman of yours you must need, be acquai… |
| 25 | 1416–1454 | 478 | unassigned | | As kings with rebels Mun, our right prevails, We have good Robin Hood and little Iohn, The Friar and the good … |
| 26 | 1455–1484 | 493 | T14 Royal love, favour and dynastic relation | 0.73 | The whole country of Cambria round about all well horsed, and attended on both men and women in their best arr… |
| 27 | 1485–1542 | 487 | unassigned | | what wants my Queen to perfect her content, But ask and have the King will not repent. Thanks gentle Edward, l… |
| 28 | 1543–1559 | 505 | unassigned | | O could I with the riches of my crown, Buy better thoughts for my renowned Nell, Thy mind sweet Queen should b… |
| 29 | 1560–1581 | 498 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.84 | Sounds you offer me injury Sir to speak in my cast. The Friar undoubtedly is lunatic, I pray thee good fellow … |
| 30 | 1582–1601 | 501 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.80 | What Friar art thou still labouring so hard, will you have any thing more to S. Francis? Good lord are you her… |
| 31 | 1602–1624 | 503 | unassigned | | Faith Robin thou seemest to be a good fellow there's my bag, half is mine and half is thine, but let's to it i… |
| 32 | 1625–1647 | 500 | unassigned | | No coward David, his courage is like to the Lion, and were it not that rule and sovereignty sets us at jar, I … |
| 33 | 1648–1709 | 499 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.83 | Why how now princocks pratest thou to a king? I do my message truly from my king, This sword and target chide … |
| 34 | 1710–1768 | 530 | unassigned | | By sweet Saint Ierem Versses will not spare, To tell his message to the English King: And beard the jolly Long… |
| 35 | 1769–1802 | 493 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.72 | The angry Heavens frowned on Britain's face To Eclipse the glory of fair Cambria, With for or aspects the drea… |
| 36 | 1803–1832 | 500 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.81 | Well said Friar better once then never, give me thy hand, my cunning shall fail me but we will be fellows yet,… |
| 37 | 1833–1865 | 508 | unassigned | | Then will I keep in silence what I mean, Since Edward thinks my meaning is not good. Nay Balliol speak forth, … |
| 38 | 1866–1912 | 496 | unassigned | | Your Grace need not to fear you are on firm ground, it is the Potters Hive, and therefore cheer your Majesty f… |
| 39 | 1913–1970 | 520 | unassigned | | brother I am resolved and go I will● If God give life, and cheer my dying Queen, Why Mun, why man, whate'er Ki… |
| 40 | 1971–2037 | 514 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.84 | The careless sleep rule on the mountains tops, That see the Seaman floating on the surge, The threatening wind… |
| 41 | 2038–2105 | 521 | unassigned | | 'tis charity in men of my degree, To sorrow for our neighbours' heinous sins: And Madam, though some promise l… |
| 42 | 2106–2170 | 526 | T38 Death, parting and grief at court | 0.86 | Hast from my sight, call Joan of Acon here, The lukewarm spring distilling from his eyes, His oaths, his vows,… |
| 43 | 2171–2231 | 518 | T38 Death, parting and grief at court | 0.86 | Gloster thy King is partner of thy heaviness, Although nor tongue nor eyes bewray his mean, For I have lost a … |