| 1 | 0–67 | 537 | unassigned | | Old Iohn of Gaunt time honoured Lancaster, Hast thou according to thy oath and band Brought hither Henry Herfo… |
| 2 | 68–130 | 501 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.71 | Pale trembling coward there I throw my gage, Disclaiming here the kindred of the King, And lay aside my high b… |
| 3 | 131–195 | 493 | unassigned | | Now swallow down that lie. For Glocesters death, I slew him not but to my own disgrace, Neglected my sworn dut… |
| 4 | 196–260 | 503 | unassigned | | We were not borne to sue, but to command, Which since we cannot do, to make you friends▪ Be ready as your live… |
| 5 | 261–324 | 499 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.75 | Sister farewell, I must to Coventry, much good stay with thee, as go with me. Yet ne word ore, griee boundeth … |
| 6 | 325–388 | 492 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.84 | Lord martial, let me kiss my sovereign's hand, And bow my knee before his Majesty, For Mowbray and myself are … |
| 7 | 389–456 | 510 | unassigned | | Here standeth Thomas Mowbray D▪ of Norfolk On pain to be found false and recreant, Both to defend himself, and… |
| 8 | 457–525 | 553 | unassigned | | Return again, and take an oath with thee, Lay on our royal sword your banished hands, Swear by the duty that y… |
| 9 | 526–588 | 501 | T52 Prodigals, portions and poor kin | 0.77 | Cousin farewell, and Uncle, bid him so, Six years we banish him and he shall go. Cousin far well, what presenc… |
| 10 | 589–654 | 512 | unassigned | | We did observe. Cousin Aumarle. How far brought you high Hereford, on his way? I brought high Herford, if you … |
| 11 | 655–718 | 498 | unassigned | | Oh but they say, the tongues of dying men, Enforce attention like deep harmony: Where words are scarce they ar… |
| 12 | 719–774 | 443 | unassigned | | The King is come, deal mildly with his youth, For young hot colts being raged, do rage the more. How fares our… |
| 13 | 775–838 | 500 | unassigned | | Oh spare me not my brothers Edward's son, For that I was his father Edward's son, That blood already like the … |
| 14 | 839–900 | 506 | unassigned | | Oh my liege, pardon me if you please, If not I pleased not to be pardoned, am content with all, Seek you to se… |
| 15 | 901–964 | 502 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.81 | And daily new exactions are devised, As blanks, benevolences, and I wots not what: But what a God's name doth … |
| 16 | 965–1027 | 482 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.72 | Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows. Which shows like grief itself, but is not so: For sorrows eyes … |
| 17 | 1028–1084 | 475 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.72 | Should I do so I should belly my thoughts, Comfort's in heaven, and we are on the earth, Where nothing lives b… |
| 18 | 1085–1149 | 499 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.83 | Thither will I with you, for little office Will the hateful commons perform for us. Except like curs to tear u… |
| 19 | 1150–1210 | 485 | unassigned | | How far is it to Barckly, and what stur Keeps good old York there with his men of war? There stands the Castle… |
| 20 | 1211–1269 | 497 | unassigned | | As I was banished, I was banished Hereford, But as I come, I come for Lancaster. And noble uncle I beseech you… |
| 21 | 1270–1334 | 516 | T38 Death, parting and grief at court | 0.88 | My lord of Salisbury, we have stayed ten days. And hardly kept our countrymen together, And yet we hear no tid… |
| 22 | 1335–1400 | 514 | unassigned | | Thanks (gentle uncle:) Come Lords, away, To fight with Glendor and his complices, A while to work, and after h… |
| 23 | 1401–1464 | 513 | unassigned | | Nor near nor farther off my gracious Lo: Than this weak 〈…〉 And bids me speak of nothing but despair, One day … |
| 24 | 1465–1524 | 484 | T38 Death, parting and grief at court | 0.81 | Peace have they made with him indeed my Lord. Oh villains, vipers, damned without redemption, Dogs easily won … |
| 25 | 1525–1587 | 481 | unassigned | | Thou chidst me well, proud Bullingbrooke, I come To change blows with thee for our day of doom: This ague fit … |
| 26 | 1588–1656 | 542 | unassigned | | Noble Lords, Go to the rude ribs of that ancient Castle, Through brazen trumpet send the breath of parley Into… |
| 27 | 1657–1720 | 503 | unassigned | | The King of heaven forbidden: our Lo: the king Should so with civil and uncivil arms, be rushed upon. Thy thri… |
| 28 | 1721–1786 | 499 | unassigned | | And make some pretty match with shedding tears, As thus to drop them still upon one place, Till they have fret… |
| 29 | 1787–1851 | 498 | unassigned | | Madam I'll sing. 'tis well that thou hast cause, But thou shouldst please me better, wouldst thou weep. I coul… |
| 30 | 1852–1910 | 482 | T38 Death, parting and grief at court | 0.84 | Pardon me Madam, little joy have I To breath this news, yet what I say is true: King Richard he is in the migh… |
| 31 | 1911–1968 | 477 | unassigned | | If that thy valour stand on sympathy, There is my gage Aumerle, in gage to thine; By that fair Sun which shows… |
| 32 | 1969–2035 | 500 | unassigned | | That honourable day shall never be seen, Many a time hath banished Norfolk fought, For Iesu Christ in glorious… |
| 33 | 2036–2097 | 505 | unassigned | | The woe's to come, the children yet unborn, Shall feel this day as sharp to them as thorn. You holy Clergy men… |
| 34 | 2098–2156 | 485 | unassigned | | My Lord, the mind of Bullingbrooke is changed, You must to Pomfret, not unto the Tower. And Madam, there is or… |
| 35 | 2157–2221 | 507 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.78 | Then (as I said) the Duke great Bullingbrooke Mounted upon a hot and fiery steed, Which his aspiring rider see… |
| 36 | 2222–2288 | 517 | unassigned | | I do beseech you pardon me, I may not show it. I will be satisfied, let me see it I say: Treason, foul treason… |
| 37 | 2289–2354 | 518 | unassigned | | His answer was, he would unto the stews, And from the commonest creature pluck a glove, And wear it as a favou… |
| 38 | 2355–2421 | 524 | unassigned | | If thou do pardon whosoever pray, More sins for this forgiveness prosper may: This festered joint cut off, the… |
| 39 | 2422–2481 | 487 | unassigned | | Come my old son, I pray God make thee new. Didst thou not mark the K▪ what words he spoke? Have I no friend wi… |
| 40 | 2482–2541 | 495 | unassigned | | I wasted time, and now doth time waste me: For now hath time made me his numbering clock; My thoughts are minu… |
| 41 | 2542–2604 | 511 | unassigned | | That hand shall burn in never quenching fire. That staggers thus my person: Exton, thy fierce hand Hath with t… |