| 1 | 0–61 | 550 | T10 England and France: war, embassy and pea | 0.73 | AS by your high Imperial Majesty, I had in charge at my depart for France, As Procurator to your Excellence, T… |
| 2 | 62–133 | 538 | T10 England and France: war, embassy and pea | 0.86 | Brave Peers of England, Pillars of the State, To you Duke Humphrey must unload his grief: Your grief, the comm… |
| 3 | 134–203 | 513 | unassigned | | So, there goes our Protector in a rage: 'Tis known to you he is mine enemy: Nay more, an enemy unto you all, A… |
| 4 | 204–265 | 508 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.81 | Anjou and Maine are given to the French, Paris is lost, the state of Normandy Stands on a tickle point, now th… |
| 5 | 266–330 | 509 | unassigned | | O Nell, sweet Nell, if thou dost love thy Lord, Banish the Canker of ambitious thoughts: And may that thought,… |
| 6 | 331–376 | 493 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.77 | It is enough, I'll think upon the Questions: When from Saint Alban's we do make return, we'll see these things… |
| 7 | 377–441 | 515 | unassigned | | My Lord of Suffolk, say, is this the guise? Is this the Fashions in the Court of England? Is this the Governme… |
| 8 | 442–507 | 507 | T31 Popes, cardinals and the crown | 0.76 | Whether your Grace be worthy, yea or no, Dispute not that, York is the worthier. Ambitious Warwick, let thy be… |
| 9 | 508–547 | 503 | unassigned | | That can I witness, and a fouler fact Did never Traitor in the Land commit. Peace headstrong Warwick. Image of… |
| 10 | 548–615 | 489 | unassigned | | Patience, good Lady, Wizards know their times: Deep Night, dark Night, the silent of the Night, The time of Ni… |
| 11 | 616–689 | 511 | T29 Disguise and pursuit in Look About You | 0.77 | Believe me Lords, for flying at the Brook, I saw not better sport these seven years day: Yet by your leave, th… |
| 12 | 690–764 | 502 | unassigned | | Here comes the Townsmen, on Procession, To present your Highness with the man. Great is his comfort in this Ea… |
| 13 | 765–830 | 517 | unassigned | | My Masters of Saint Alban's, Have you not Beadles in your Town, And Things called Whips? Yes, my Lord, if it p… |
| 14 | 831–896 | 484 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.79 | Now my good Lords of Salisbury & Warwick, Our simple Supper ended, give me leave, In this close Walk, to satis… |
| 15 | 897–956 | 470 | unassigned | | Long live our Sovereign Richard, England's King. We thank you Lords: But I am not your King, till I be Crowned… |
| 16 | 957–1002 | 506 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.79 | Why now is Henry King, and Margaret Queen, And Humphrey, Duke of Gloster, scarce himself, That bears so shrewd… |
| 17 | 1003–1060 | 466 | unassigned | | Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a Cloud: And after Summer, evermore succeeds Barren Winter, with his wra… |
| 18 | 1061–1117 | 460 | unassigned | | Ah Nell, forbear: thou aymest all awry. I must offend, before I be attainted: And had I twenty times so many f… |
| 19 | 1118–1179 | 487 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.81 | Can you not see? or will ye not observe The strangeness of his altered Countenance? With what a Majesty he bea… |
| 20 | 1180–1239 | 470 | T29 Disguise and pursuit in Look About You | 0.83 | My Lords at once: the care you have of us, To mow down Thorns that would annoy our Foot, Is worthy praise: but… |
| 21 | 1240–1304 | 491 | unassigned | | Why 'tis well known, that whiles I was Protector, Pity was all the fault that was in me: For I should melt at … |
| 22 | 1305–1368 | 516 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.80 | Ah, thus King Henry throws away his Crutch, Before his Legs be firm to bear his Body. Thus is the Shepherd bea… |
| 23 | 1369–1435 | 529 | unassigned | | Madame 'tis true: and were't not madness then, To make the Fox surveyor of the Fold? Who being accused a craft… |
| 24 | 1436–1502 | 534 | unassigned | | I am content: Provide me Soldiers, Lords, Whiles I take order for mine own affairs. A charge, Lord York, that … |
| 25 | 1503–1572 | 533 | unassigned | | Oh, that it were to do: what have we done? Didst ever hear a man so penitent? Here comes my Lord. Now Sirs, ha… |
| 26 | 1573–1636 | 508 | T29 Disguise and pursuit in Look About You | 0.79 | Ah woe is me for Gloster, wretched man. Be woe for me, more wretched than he is. What, Dost thou turn away, an… |
| 27 | 1637–1703 | 545 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.71 | O thou that judgest all things, stay my thoughts; My thoughts, that labour to persuade my soul, Some violent h… |
| 28 | 1704–1771 | 512 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.82 | What dares not Warwick, if false Suffolk dare him? He dares not calm his contumelious Spirit, Nor cease to be … |
| 29 | 1772–1830 | 460 | unassigned | | An answer from the King, my Lord of Salisbury. 'Tis like the Commons, rude unpolisht Hinds, Can send such Mess… |
| 30 | 1831–1889 | 480 | unassigned | | Enough sweet Suffolk, thou tormentest thyself, And these dread curses like the Sun 'gainst glass, Or like an o… |
| 31 | 1890–1949 | 486 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.73 | If I depart from thee, I cannot live, And in thy sight to dye, what were it else, But like a pleasant slumber … |
| 32 | 1950–2012 | 517 | unassigned | | The gaudy blabbing and remorseful day, Is crept into the bosom of the Sea: And now loud howling Wolves arouse … |
| 33 | 2013–2078 | 512 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.87 | Speak Captain, shall I stab the forlorn Swain. First let my words stab him, as he hath me. Base slave, thy wor… |
| 34 | 2079–2128 | 495 | unassigned | | Hale him away, and let him talk no more: Come Soldiers, show what cruelty ye can. That this my death may never… |
| 35 | 2129–2160 | 489 | unassigned | | I fear neither sword, nor fire. He need not fear the sword, for his Coat is of proof. But me thinks he should … |
| 36 | 2161–2205 | 484 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.83 | But angry, wrathful, and inclined to blood, If you go forward: therefore yield, or dye. As for these silken-co… |
| 37 | 2206–2257 | 485 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.74 | They are all in order, and march toward us. But then are we in order, when we are most out of order. Come, mar… |
| 38 | 2258–2313 | 508 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.73 | So might your Grace's person be in danger: The sight of me is odious in their eyes: And therefore in this City… |
| 39 | 2314–2350 | 525 | unassigned | | Well, he shall be beheaded for it ten times: Ah thou Say, thou Surge, nay thou Buckram Lord, now art thou with… |
| 40 | 2351–2398 | 520 | unassigned | | Why dost thou quiver man? The Palsy, and not fear provokes me. Nay, he nods at us, as who should say, I'll be … |
| 41 | 2399–2436 | 489 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.82 | God save the King, God save the King. What Buckingham and Clifford are ye so brave? And you base Peasants, do … |
| 42 | 2437–2479 | 498 | unassigned | | Why Buckingham, is the Traitor Cade surprised? Or is he but retired to make him strong? He is fled my Lord, an… |
| 43 | 2480–2516 | 499 | unassigned | | Lord, who would live turmoiled in the Court, And may enjoy such quiet walks as these? This small inheritance m… |
| 44 | 2517–2569 | 469 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.83 | Iden farewell, and be proud of thy victory: Tell Kent from me, she hath lost her best man, and exhort all the … |
| 45 | 2570–2631 | 496 | unassigned | | Then Buckingham I do dismiss my Powers. Soldiers, I thank you all: disperse yourselves: Meet me to morrow in S… |
| 46 | 2632–2686 | 445 | unassigned | | O monstrous Traitor! I arrest thee York Of Capital Treason 'gainst the King and Crown: Obey audacious Traitor,… |
| 47 | 2687–2749 | 492 | unassigned | | Why Warwick, hath thy knee forgot to bow? Old Salisbury, shame to thy silver hair, Thou mad misleader of thy b… |
| 48 | 2750–2808 | 466 | unassigned | | How now my Noble Lord? What all afoot. The deadly handed Clifford slew my Steed: But match to match I have enc… |
| 49 | 2809–2867 | 473 | unassigned | | So lie thou there: For underneath an Alehouse paltry sign, The Castle in S. Albon, Somerset Hath made the Wiza… |