| 1 | 0–69 | 547 | unassigned | | GO you that have enclosed the dreadful beast, And give the sign that's usual to our hunting, Go swell your eye… |
| 2 | 70–132 | 521 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.69 | Linco, I swear a thousand Nymphs I'll give For one poor beast that my Melampo kills: Let them that have a bett… |
| 3 | 133–195 | 500 | T20 Hercules: labours, suffering and virtue | 0.82 | I am a man, and human me esteem, With thee a man, or rather shouldst be so, I speak of human things. Which if … |
| 4 | 196–261 | 527 | unassigned | | Love (dear Mirtillo) 's like a fire enclosed, Which straightly kept, more fiercely flames at last, Thou should… |
| 5 | 262–329 | 511 | unassigned | | For that the heavens the health of Arcady Do promise at these nuptials. Know you not How we do still appease o… |
| 6 | 330–395 | 505 | unassigned | | Falling a sacrifice upon the sacrifice. At such a strange and cruel spectacle, The Nymph amazed stand twixt li… |
| 7 | 396–458 | 501 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.84 | This cruel love (Mirtillo) feeds himself With tears, and grief, but's never satisfied. I promise thee to set m… |
| 8 | 459–521 | 498 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.73 | To mitigate this amorous furious rage? Whilst other women have a heap of loves, I have no other but Mirtillo o… |
| 9 | 522–582 | 508 | unassigned | | SO help me Gods, I know I now do speak To one that understands more than I do. These Oracles are still more do… |
| 10 | 583–644 | 507 | unassigned | | Who can guess otherwise? and I remember now, You told me of this your mishap before: A memorable misadventure … |
| 11 | 645–706 | 512 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.78 | To scorch her sides, and burn her dainty seat, Then ere Sunset, discoloured she falls, And nothing worth upon … |
| 12 | 707–767 | 514 | unassigned | | How ever love be in his nature good, With them his goodness suddenly he loseth. They never suffer him to touch… |
| 13 | 768–849 | 557 | unassigned | | Oh high and puissant law writ, rather borne Within loves mighty breast, Whose ever sweat and lovely loving for… |
| 14 | 850–911 | 478 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.70 | HOw I have searched alongst the rivers side, About the meadows, fountains, and the hills, To find thee out: wh… |
| 15 | 912–969 | 464 | T11 Siblings, kin and confidants | 0.73 | Oh in our breasts what mighty power hath love? there's none can tell, save they the same which prove See how i… |
| 16 | 970–1031 | 470 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.71 | Yea sweet, But yet not gracious, for it wanted still The better part: love gave it, but love not Returned it b… |
| 17 | 1032–1095 | 466 | unassigned | | My not-foreseene departure, and o'ercome With grief, fell sick nigh hand to death, Whereby I was constrained t… |
| 18 | 1096–1158 | 479 | unassigned | | I fair good Silvio? can you call me fair? That am not fair a whit unto your eyes. Or fair or soul, did you not… |
| 19 | 1159–1230 | 471 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.74 | If in thy face I look (oh lovely boy) Then is this love a paradise of joy. But if I turn and view my spirit we… |
| 20 | 1231–1287 | 482 | unassigned | | My cruel Silvio, I am that same Do Without pursuit or conquest taken so. Quick if thou pleasest to accept of m… |
| 21 | 1288–1349 | 477 | T37 Riches, poverty and covetousness | 0.82 | Dear blessed woods, and you the silent groves Of rest and peace, the harbour-houses true: How willingly I turn… |
| 22 | 1350–1414 | 482 | unassigned | | Most certain true. Do not you know thereof? I know I promised was, But know not that the marriage is so near. … |
| 23 | 1415–1485 | 502 | unassigned | | Trust me you cannot faithful Mirtillo. You know there is not at this day a swain For value, honest troth and b… |
| 24 | 1486–1547 | 484 | unassigned | | O I am dead, And I alive? Ah turn My Amarillis, turn again, I taken am. Tush Amarillis hears thee not, be quie… |
| 25 | 1548–1619 | 482 | unassigned | | The wretch hath almost moved me, should I but trust Affection only I were overcome. But to be short, I will no… |
| 26 | 1620–1683 | 472 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.76 | Great was her fault and error sure, That did occasion all our teen: Who loves great laws holy and pure (Breaki… |
| 27 | 1684–1744 | 477 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.72 | The memory of any good that wastes, Consumes itself as th'other is consumed. But if my hopes be not as is thei… |
| 28 | 1745–1807 | 472 | unassigned | | But ye play too far off, ye should touch me. O mighty Gods! what do I see? am I In heaven or earth? youhave no… |
| 29 | 1808–1875 | 497 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.80 | So now I know Corisca are you not? 'tis so you are so great and have no hair, I could have wished no better ma… |
| 30 | 1876–1934 | 511 | unassigned | | Ah Nymph that which I have already said, Is but a drop of that huge ample sea Of my complaints, if not for pit… |
| 31 | 1935–1999 | 521 | unassigned | | If I as well to answer as to hear, You pronused had, just cause you might have found To have condemned my sile… |
| 32 | 2000–2066 | 522 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.78 | I after love hath quite consumed my life. Why then your wounds will not be cured at all? Never till death. Til… |
| 33 | 2067–2137 | 548 | unassigned | | I all have heard, Be not afraid, did I not say I loved you, And yet you are afraid? and hides yourself From he… |
| 34 | 2138–2203 | 503 | unassigned | | Thou speakest this (Corisca) me to try, Not as thou think'st I am sure. But be assured Except thou showest som… |
| 35 | 2204–2267 | 514 | T21 Cupid, Venus and the nymphs | 0.69 | What matter's that? Think you Montanus dare His private to a public good compare? Then closing up mine eyes, I… |
| 36 | 2268–2327 | 494 | unassigned | | Ere I change will or thought, changed must my life Be into death, for though the beauteous Amarillis Be most c… |
| 37 | 2328–2391 | 537 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.80 | For aught that I can see you never tried Love but in cruel moods, but in disdain. Oh if you had but proved him… |
| 38 | 2392–2457 | 544 | unassigned | | Oh if I do, Straight shall you see my miserable end. Live wretched man, live and revenged be. Oh no it is not … |
| 39 | 2458–2521 | 537 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.81 | Hath ta'ned away, and giu'ned an other man: Yet wretch thou liv'st, thou dost not die. O die Mirtillo, die to … |
| 40 | 2522–2586 | 522 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.71 | DOth this man than believe Corisea, following her steps Into the Cave of Eri●●a●. Well, he's mad, He knows her… |
| 41 | 2587–2651 | 520 | unassigned | | If it do sigh or speak, 'tis like the wrath Of an enraged Lion that would fight: And not the skies alone but e… |
| 42 | 2652–2707 | 468 | unassigned | | LInco, I am assured thou know'st me not. Who would have thought that in these rusty rags Gentle Dorinda had be… |
| 43 | 2708–2770 | 470 | unassigned | | Oh desperate Silvio! Oh cruel Boy! What didst thou then? Disdaind'st thou not his deed? As if the heat of his … |
| 44 | 2771–2836 | 477 | unassigned | | I do not know, because I came away For fear of being seen: But I believe That solemnly they mean to carry it U… |
| 45 | 2837–2906 | 512 | unassigned | | This day betime you know Montanus came, With th'hapless father of the wretched Nymph, Both by one self devotio… |
| 46 | 2907–2974 | 518 | unassigned | | NOw crown my temples with triumphant Bays, Victorious ten bless, this day happily I combated have in the field… |
| 47 | 2975–3038 | 501 | unassigned | | I have not broke The Law, and I am innocent. Thou hast not broke The law of Nature happily (Love if thou likes… |
| 48 | 3039–3097 | 484 | unassigned | | O cruel sentence, whether writ in heaven Or earth? In heaven it is not writ, For there mine innocency is known… |
| 49 | 3098–3157 | 473 | unassigned | | O glorious child, by whom the fertile plains, Deprived of till age, have their good regains: Now may the Ploug… |
| 50 | 3158–3224 | 534 | unassigned | | O Goddess, that no Goddess art, but of An idle people, blind and vain: who with Impurest minds and fond Religi… |
| 51 | 3225–3293 | 537 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.84 | These marvels must be done: but where?— hear. O fool, and I am gone, how thou art loaden with Wit-robbing Grap… |
| 52 | 3294–3355 | 530 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.78 | See where he is, with countenance him accusing. Now heavens be praised, you're at good pass, With this your bo… |
| 53 | 3356–3419 | 503 | unassigned | | Silvio, I wound that breast? thou hadst not need Let it be naked to mine eyes, if thou desirdst I should it wo… |
| 54 | 3420–3492 | 498 | T19 Virtue, Fortune and Vice as abstractions | 0.82 | Tell me Dorinda, doth thy wound still prick? It doth; but in thine arms my lovely treasure, I hold e'en pricki… |
| 55 | 3493–3557 | 519 | unassigned | | True (good Vranio) I by proof can tell, That young, did leave my father's house, and sought Strange places out… |
| 56 | 3558–3625 | 528 | T19 Virtue, Fortune and Vice as abstractions | 0.83 | Who would have thought t'have waxed poor in gold I thought t'have found in royal Paliaces People of more human… |
| 57 | 3626–3686 | 453 | unassigned | | If dead he be not, or that through the air No winds have carried him, him might I find: But see him now, when … |
| 58 | 3687–3749 | 497 | unassigned | | Now hear a miracle: She that before so fearful was to die, Changed on the sudden by Mirtilloes words, Thus ans… |
| 59 | 3750–3812 | 493 | unassigned | | Yea sacred Priests, the Altars ready make, shepherds devout, reiterate your sounds, And call upon the name of … |
| 60 | 3813–3887 | 512 | unassigned | | If I be not deceived, I see a thing that by his back seemeth a man: He kneels: he is perhaps the holocaust. O … |
| 61 | 3888–3952 | 504 | unassigned | | If thou a father wert? I am a father man, A tender father of an only son: Yet were this same, my Siluioes' hea… |
| 62 | 3953–4026 | 504 | unassigned | | Is he thy son? he is no Stranger then: If not, thou hast no part at all in him: Father or not, thus thou convi… |
| 63 | 4027–4096 | 501 | unassigned | | Him whom you talk withal he did not only seem, But 'tis the same, who though't be twenty years ago, Hath not a… |
| 64 | 4097–4153 | 472 | unassigned | | Art thou Mirtilloes father then? how lost you him? The deluge ravished him, whom when I lost, I left more safe… |
| 65 | 4154–4214 | 480 | unassigned | | Wretched old man, as greater flames do dim The lesser lights, even so the sorrow I Do of thy grief conceive, h… |
| 66 | 4215–4276 | 473 | unassigned | | Is this the child the flood so bare away? The very same. And for this then dost thou Montanus call thyself a w… |
| 67 | 4277–4342 | 459 | unassigned | | Tirenio hath waked such joy in me United yet with such a miracle As I scarce feel I joy, nor can my soul Confo… |
| 68 | 4343–4405 | 516 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.68 | From top to toe i'll tell the wondrous cure. About the wounded Nymph stood men and women, Each with a ready ha… |
| 69 | 4406–4473 | 528 | unassigned | | Now Amarillis hath resigned her life, I will go see what dear Mirtillo doth. O day of wonders, day all love, a… |
| 70 | 4474–4535 | 484 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.71 | Yes, yes, Argasto, see how glad I am. O hadst thou seen but Amarillis when She gave Mirtill her hand for pledg… |
| 71 | 4536–4603 | 486 | unassigned | | Come holy Hymeneus, etc. Why tris●est thou Coriscal? now's fit time impetrate, fear'st thou thy pain? Beheld, … |