| 1 | 0–61 | 474 | unassigned | | I Have in vain passed through each stately street, And blindfold turning of this happy town, For wealth, for p… |
| 2 | 62–133 | 536 | unassigned | | Go you disturbers of a quiet soul, Sad, greedy, gaping, hungry cannibals, That joy to practise others miseries… |
| 3 | 134–200 | 506 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.83 | This shows him for a plain and honest man, That will not flatter with too many words: Some shrill-tongued fell… |
| 4 | 201–262 | 478 | unassigned | | Brother and sister, pray you both draw near, And here my will, which you have promised Shall be performed with… |
| 5 | 263–325 | 505 | unassigned | | Give me a Pen and Ink, first to subscribe, I write so ill through very feebleness, That I can scarcely know th… |
| 6 | 326–386 | 496 | T40 Sin, guilt and violent loss within famil | 0.86 | You speak the truth: there is a friend or two Of yours, making merry in my house, And would desire to have you… |
| 7 | 387–453 | 488 | unassigned | | Father. Hearken son, I must entreat your furtherance and advise, About a thing that doth concern us near, Firs… |
| 8 | 454–516 | 498 | T40 Sin, guilt and violent loss within famil | 0.91 | In faith I do not, therefore prithee say, Wilt thou consent to have him made away. Why then in faith, I am ash… |
| 9 | 517–579 | 501 | unassigned | | What doth the boy know whereabouts you dwell? I that torments me worse than pangs of hell, He must be slain to… |
| 10 | 580–646 | 499 | unassigned | | I was affrighted by a sudden cry, And coming down found master Beech's man, Thus with a hammer sticking in his… |
| 11 | 647–709 | 492 | unassigned | | Where gold rewardeth, were apparent death Before mine eyes, bold, hearty, visible, I'd wrestle with him for a … |
| 12 | 710–775 | 495 | T40 Sin, guilt and violent loss within famil | 0.84 | Come gentlemen, this night go rest with me, Tomorrow end Pertillo's tragedy. Sister, now all my gold expected … |
| 13 | 776–842 | 500 | unassigned | | Now by my soul I do suspect the men, Especially the lower of the two: See what a hollow discontented look He c… |
| 14 | 843–906 | 513 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.84 | You cannot bear so great a weight yourself, And 'tis no trusting of another man. Yes well enough, as I will or… |
| 15 | 907–972 | 511 | T5 Christian faith, sin and salvation | 0.79 | Of pity man, that never enters here, And if it should, I'd threat my craven heart, To stab it home, for harbou… |
| 16 | 973–1030 | 458 | unassigned | | But by that God, which made that wondrous globe, Wherein is seen his powerful deity, Thou shalt not kill him m… |
| 17 | 1031–1096 | 483 | unassigned | | How now my Lords, was't not a gallant course, Believe me sirs, I never saw a wretch, Make better shift to save… |
| 18 | 1097–1161 | 470 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.84 | 'tis now too late to wish for had I Had you withheld your hand from this attempt, Sorrow had never so imprison… |
| 19 | 1162–1226 | 478 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.89 | Forbear a while, to bear away my joy, Which now is vanished, since his life is fled, And give me leave to wash… |
| 20 | 1227–1287 | 485 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.82 | That willbe done without all question, For thou hast slain Allenso with the boy: And Rachel doth not wish to o… |
| 21 | 1288–1325 | 503 | T57 Ships, merchants and pirates | 0.84 | Nay, if you are so curious to intrude, yourself to sorrow, where you have no share, I will frequent some unfre… |
| 22 | 1326–1384 | 489 | unassigned | | Mass I am indifferent, I'll go along with you, If it be so, why so, if not why so. Hoe master Loney, hear you … |
| 23 | 1385–1443 | 478 | unassigned | | he's dead indeed, but yet we cannot find, What is become of half his hopeless body, His head and legs are foun… |
| 24 | 1444–1506 | 486 | unassigned | | I pray you do it, we will tarry here: And let the eyes of every passenger Be satisfied, which may example be, … |
| 25 | 1507–1571 | 487 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.76 | My former life, deserves their good conceits, Were it not blemished with this treachery. My heart is merrier t… |
| 26 | 1572–1637 | 482 | unassigned | | One that did kindle my misdoubting thoughts, With the large flame of his timidity. Oh then I know the tinder o… |
| 27 | 1638–1703 | 504 | unassigned | | Never the like impiety was done, A mother slain, with terror of the son: Help to repair the damage thou hast m… |
| 28 | 1704–1769 | 503 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.87 | I'll none of that, I do not like the last, I love thee dearer than I do my life, And all I did, was to advance… |
| 29 | 1770–1832 | 485 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.79 | What accident begot your mutual fear? That which my heart hath promised to conceal. Why now you fall into your… |
| 30 | 1833–1895 | 481 | T22 Shepherds, flocks and Pan | 0.78 | Ah have you care to drive the Wolf away, From silly creatures wanting intellect, And yet would suffer your dev… |
| 31 | 1896–1957 | 489 | unassigned | | Thus shades are caught when substances are fled, Indeed they have my garments, but myself, Am close enough fro… |
| 32 | 1958–2025 | 490 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.73 | I know the man, but saw him not this fortnight. I would you had not, for your sister's sake, For yours, for hi… |
| 33 | 2026–2091 | 469 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.79 | I never did suborn such murderers, But ever loved Pertillo as my life. Thy son can witness to the contrary. I … |
| 34 | 2092–2154 | 461 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.85 | I am the wretch that did suborn the slaves, To murder poor Pertillo in the wood, Spare, spare Alenso, he is in… |
| 35 | 2155–2218 | 475 | T5 Christian faith, sin and salvation | 0.78 | ay, with reporting of my villainy, The very audit of my wickedness, Had force enough to give a sudden death: A… |
| 36 | 2219–2283 | 508 | T5 Christian faith, sin and salvation | 0.80 | Indeed thou art, thy conscience is at peace, And feels no terror for such wickedness, Mine hath been vexed but… |
| 37 | 2284–2350 | 484 | unassigned | | The Lord of heaven have mercy on her soul, And teach all other by this spectacle, To shun such dangers as she … |