| 1 | 0–65 | 506 | unassigned | | THus to our grief the obsequies performed Of our (too late) deceased and dearest Queen, Whose soul I hope, pos… |
| 2 | 66–128 | 496 | unassigned | | Of us & ours, your gracious care, my Lord, Deserves an everlasting memory, To be enrolled in Chronicles of fam… |
| 3 | 129–191 | 490 | unassigned | | Madam, to save your longing, this it is: Your father in great secrecy today, Told me, he means to marry you ou… |
| 4 | 192–249 | 465 | unassigned | | Not all the world could lay a better plot, I long till it be put in practice. Perillus, go seek my daughters, … |
| 5 | 250–305 | 463 | T51 Parents and children: blessing, birthrig | 0.86 | O, that my simple utterance could suffice, To tell the true intention of my heart, Which burns in zeal of duty… |
| 6 | 306–365 | 491 | unassigned | | Peace, bastard Imp, no issue of King Leir, I will not hear thee speak one tittle more. Call not me father, if … |
| 7 | 366–416 | 462 | unassigned | | To bind thee from a thing thou canst not leave, Were but a mean to make thee seek it more: And therefore speak… |
| 8 | 417–477 | 483 | unassigned | | In faith content, and therefore to be brief; For I am sure my haste's as great as yours: I am sent for, to com… |
| 9 | 478–540 | 483 | unassigned | | In faith, poor soul, I pity her a little. Would she were less fair, or more fortunate. Well, I think long unti… |
| 10 | 541–596 | 464 | T58 Gallant talk and courtship: an Epicene-c | 0.81 | I have been silent all this while, my Lord, To see if any worthier than myself, Would once have spoke in poor … |
| 11 | 597–654 | 468 | unassigned | | O brave! God willing, thou shalt have my custom, By sweet S. Denis, here I sadly swear, For all the shirts and… |
| 12 | 655–716 | 517 | unassigned | | The like to thee did ne'er these eyes behold; Oh live to add new torments to my grief: Why didst thou thus ent… |
| 13 | 717–776 | 480 | unassigned | | The King hath dispossessed himself of all, Those to advance, which scarce will give him thanks: His youngest d… |
| 14 | 777–836 | 483 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.80 | Well, Scaliger, for thy kind advice herein, I will not be ungrateful, if I live: I have restrained half his po… |
| 15 | 837–895 | 486 | unassigned | | Ah, do not so disconsolate yourself, Nor dew your aged cheeks with wasting tears. What man art thou that takes… |
| 16 | 896–958 | 494 | unassigned | | How may I bless the hour of my nativity, Which bodeth unto me such happy Stars! How may I thank kind fortune, … |
| 17 | 959–993 | 492 | unassigned | | To Cambria, Madam, with letters from the king. To whom? Unto your father, if he be there. Let me see them. Mad… |
| 18 | 994–1053 | 499 | unassigned | | It sufficeth, conceit it is already done: I will so tongue-whip him, that I will Leave him as bare of credit, … |
| 19 | 1054–1114 | 491 | unassigned | | That honourable title will I give, Unto my Lord, so long as I do live. Oh, be of comfort; for I see the place … |
| 20 | 1115–1178 | 527 | T11 Siblings, kin and confidants | 0.87 | Alas, poor soul, and hath he used her thus And is he now come hither, with intent To set divorce betwixt my Lo… |
| 21 | 1179–1240 | 488 | unassigned | | But thou art now graft in another stock; I am the stock, and thou the lovely branch: And from my root continua… |
| 22 | 1241–1301 | 496 | unassigned | | I long to hear it, it might have been dispatched, If you had told me of it yesternight. It is a thing of right… |
| 23 | 1302–1367 | 500 | unassigned | | From Gallia? what should his message Hither import? is not your father happily Gone thither? well, whatsoe'er … |
| 24 | 1368–1419 | 502 | unassigned | | Hither my daughter means to come disguised I'll sit me down, and read until she come. she'll not be long, I wa… |
| 25 | 1420–1477 | 488 | unassigned | | I'll make you quake for something presently. Stand, Stand. We do, my friend, although with much ado. Deliver, … |
| 26 | 1478–1533 | 508 | unassigned | | I am the last of any mortal race, That ere your eyes are likely to behold, And hither sent of purpose to this … |
| 27 | 1534–1592 | 485 | unassigned | | That to be true, in sight of heaven I swear. Swear not by heaven, for fear of punishment: The heavens are guil… |
| 28 | 1593–1646 | 492 | unassigned | | ay, who have borne you company in life, Most willingly will bear a share in death. It skilleth not for me, my … |
| 29 | 1647–1704 | 482 | unassigned | | Ah, now I see thou hast some spark of grace. Beshrew you for it, you have put it in me: The parlousest old men… |
| 30 | 1705–1753 | 483 | unassigned | | By this, our father understands our mind, And our kind greetings sent to him of late; Therefore my mind presag… |
| 31 | 1754–1817 | 502 | unassigned | | Entreaty needs not, where you may command, So you be pleased, I am right well content: Yet, as the Sea I much … |
| 32 | 1818–1879 | 494 | unassigned | | In his absence you may trust us with your letters. I must perform my charge in such a manner, As I have strict… |
| 33 | 1880–1922 | 481 | unassigned | | My honest friends, we are ashamed to show The great extremity of our present state, In that at this time we ar… |
| 34 | 1923–1986 | 512 | unassigned | | Ah, kind Perillus, that is it I fear, And makes me faint, or ever I come there. Can kindness spring out of ing… |
| 35 | 1987–2046 | 495 | unassigned | | Ah, my Perillus, now I see we both Shall end our days in this untrustful soil. Oh, I do faint for want of sust… |
| 36 | 2047–2106 | 489 | T51 Parents and children: blessing, birthrig | 0.83 | O, let kind pity mollify their hearts, That they may help us in our great extremes. God save you, friends; & i… |
| 37 | 2107–2167 | 501 | unassigned | | If from the first I should relate the cause, 'T would make a heart of Adamant to weep; And thou, poor soul, ki… |
| 38 | 2168–2226 | 475 | unassigned | | O, no men's children are unkind but mine. Condemn not all, because of others' crime: But look, dear father, lo… |
| 39 | 2227–2286 | 491 | T50 Fleets, armies and generals: war by sea | 0.85 | Come, let's to arms for to redress this wrong: Till I am there, methinks, the time seems long. I feel a hell o… |
| 40 | 2287–2334 | 505 | unassigned | | And now to you, my worthy Country men, Ye valiant race of Genovestan Gauls, Surnamed Red-thanks, for your chiv… |
| 41 | 2335–2389 | 480 | unassigned | | Where are these villains that were set to watch, And fire the Beacon, if occasion served, That thus have suffe… |
| 42 | 2390–2448 | 475 | unassigned | | we'll fast and pray, whilst you for us do fight, That victory may prosecute the right. methinks, your words do… |
| 43 | 2449–2501 | 462 | unassigned | | Peace, peace, old fellow, thou art sleepy still. Faith, and if you reason till tomorrow, You get no other answ… |