| 1 | 0–74 | 559 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.74 | SO shaken as we are, so wan with care, Find we a time for frighted peace to pant, And breath short wound accen… |
| 2 | 75–113 | 505 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.84 | A conquest for a Prince to boast of. Yea, there thou mak'st me sad, and mak'st me sin In envy, that my Lord No… |
| 3 | 114–133 | 488 | unassigned | | Thou sayest well, and it holds well to, for the fortune of us that are the moons men, doth ebb and flow like t… |
| 4 | 134–157 | 502 | unassigned | | Thou didst well, for wisdom cries out in the streets and no man regards it. O thou hast damnable iteration, an… |
| 5 | 158–191 | 537 | T47 Knaves, thieves and bawds | 0.84 | Well God give thee the spirit of persuasion, and him the ears of profiting, that what thou speakest, may move,… |
| 6 | 192–261 | 522 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.89 | My blood hath been too cold and temperate, Unapt to stir at these indignities, And you have found me, for acco… |
| 7 | 262–321 | 455 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.90 | The circumstance considered, good my lord, What ere Lord Harry Percy then had said To such a person, and in su… |
| 8 | 322–387 | 493 | T43 York and Lancaster: dynastic claims and | 0.74 | Speak of Mortimer? Zounds I will speak of him, and let my soul Want mercy if I do not join with him: Yea on hi… |
| 9 | 388–454 | 493 | unassigned | | If he fall in, good-night, or sink, or swim, Send danger from the East unto the West. So honour cross it, from… |
| 10 | 455–507 | 506 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.71 | Then once more to your Scottish prisoners, Deliver them up without their ransom strait, And make the Douglas s… |
| 11 | 508–525 | 499 | unassigned | | What Ostler, come a way and be hanged, come a way. I have a gammon of bacon, and two razes of Ginger, to be de… |
| 12 | 526–543 | 459 | T47 Knaves, thieves and bawds | 0.81 | What, the Commonwealth their boots? will she hold out water in foul way? She will, she will, justice hath liqu… |
| 13 | 544–575 | 476 | T47 Knaves, thieves and bawds | 0.83 | Hang thyself in thine own heir apparent garters, if I be ta'en, i'll peach for this: and I have not Ballads ma… |
| 14 | 576–595 | 482 | unassigned | | How the rogue roared. But for mine own part my Lord I could be well contented to be there, in respect of the l… |
| 15 | 596–646 | 485 | unassigned | | Of sallies, and retires of trenches tents, Of pailsadoes, frontiers, parapets, Of basilisks, of canon, culveri… |
| 16 | 647–673 | 474 | unassigned | | How, so far. Not an inch further, but hark you Kate, Wither I go, thither shall you go too: To day will I set … |
| 17 | 674–697 | 483 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.85 | Nay but hark you Frances, for the sugar thou gavest me, ttwas a pennyworth, wast not? O Lord, I would it had b… |
| 18 | 698–722 | 501 | unassigned | | You rogue, here's lime in this sack too: there is nothing but roguery to be found in villainous man, yet a cow… |
| 19 | 723–752 | 508 | unassigned | | Al, I know not what you call all, but if I fought not with fifty of them I am a bunch of radish: if there were… |
| 20 | 753–771 | 515 | unassigned | | We two saw you four set on four and bound them and were masters of their wealth: mark now how a plain tale sha… |
| 21 | 772–795 | 500 | unassigned | | O villain, thou stolest a cup of Sack eighteen years ago and wert taken with the manner, and ever since thou h… |
| 22 | 796–810 | 507 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.90 | Thy state is taken for a joined stool, thy golden sceptre for a leaden dagger, and thy precious rich crown for… |
| 23 | 811–831 | 498 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.87 | Depose me, if thou dost it half so gravely, so majestically, both in word and matter, hang me up by the heels … |
| 24 | 832–865 | 491 | unassigned | | I deny your Mayor, if you will deny the Sheriff so, if not, let him enter. If I become not a Cart as well as a… |
| 25 | 866–923 | 483 | unassigned | | And you in hell, as oft as he hears Owen Glendower spoke of. I cannot blame him; at my nativity The front of h… |
| 26 | 924–984 | 495 | unassigned | | The Archdeacon hath divided it Into three limits very equally: England from Trent, and Severne hitherto, By So… |
| 27 | 985–1047 | 501 | unassigned | | I do not care, i'll give thrice so much land To any well deserving friend: But in the way of bargain mark ye m… |
| 28 | 1048–1109 | 486 | unassigned | | I understand thy looks, that pretty Welsh, Which thou pourest down from these swelling heavens, I am too perfe… |
| 29 | 1110–1173 | 480 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.86 | With all my heart. Lords give us leave, the Prince of Wales and I, Must have some private conference, but be n… |
| 30 | 1174–1239 | 485 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.85 | Had his great name profaned with their scorns, And gave his countenance against his name To laugh at gibing bo… |
| 31 | 1240–1292 | 516 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.88 | Do not think so, you shall not find it so, And God forgive them that so much have swayed Your majesties good t… |
| 32 | 1293–1302 | 465 | unassigned | | Sir Iohn, you are so fretful you cannot live long. Why, there is it; come sing me a bawdy song, make me merry.… |
| 33 | 1303–1329 | 463 | T32 Rings and jewels as tokens | 0.84 | Who I No, I defy thee: God's light I was never called so in mine own house before. Go to. I know you well enou… |
| 34 | 1330–1352 | 466 | unassigned | | I am nothing to thank God on, I would thou shouldst know it, I am an honest man's wife, and setting thy knight… |
| 35 | 1353–1401 | 447 | unassigned | | O my sweet beoffe, I must still be good angel to thee, the money is paid back again. O I do not like that payi… |
| 36 | 1402–1461 | 470 | unassigned | | Sick now, droop now, this sickness doth infect The very life blood of our enterprise, 'tis catching hither eve… |
| 37 | 1462–1521 | 471 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.83 | Pray God my news be worth a welcome lord, The Earl of Westmoreland seven thousand strong Is marching hitherwar… |
| 38 | 1522–1530 | 498 | unassigned | | If I be not ashamed of my soldiers, I am a souct gurnet, I have misused the kings press damnably. I have got i… |
| 39 | 1531–1592 | 501 | unassigned | | I but sir Iohn, me thinks they are exceeding poor and bare, too beggarly. Faith for their poverty I know not w… |
| 40 | 1593–1655 | 479 | unassigned | | The king is kind, and well we know the king Knows at what time to promise, when to pay: My father, and my uncl… |
| 41 | 1656–1719 | 482 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.77 | Pray God you do. High good sir Mighell, bear this sealed brief With winged haste to the Lord Marshall, This to… |
| 42 | 1720–1780 | 465 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.81 | Hear me my liege: For mine own part I could be well content, To entertain the lag end of my life With quiet ho… |
| 43 | 1781–1827 | 516 | unassigned | | In both your armies there is many a soul, Shall pay full dearly for this encounter If once they join in trial,… |
| 44 | 1828–1894 | 508 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.79 | TTwere best he did. Then are we all under one. It is not possible, it cannot be The king should keep his word … |
| 45 | 1895–1956 | 474 | unassigned | | Coosen I think thou art enamoured On his follies, never did I hear Of any prince so wild a liberty, But be he … |
| 46 | 1957–1996 | 500 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.83 | Though I could scape shot-free at London, I fear the shot here, here's no skoring but upon the pate. Soft, who… |
| 47 | 1997–2053 | 480 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.81 | The king himself, who Douglas grieves at heart, So many of his shadows thou hast met And not the very king, I … |
| 48 | 2054–2089 | 510 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.75 | For worms, brave Percy. Far thee well great heart Ill woven ambition, how much art thou shrunk, When that this… |
| 49 | 2090–2144 | 536 | T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho | 0.80 | Didst thou? Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying, I grant you I was down, and out of breath, and so wa… |