| 1 | 0–63 | 483 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.73 | Our Muse describes no lovers passion, No wretched Father, no unthrifty Son: No craving subtle Whore, or shamel… |
| 2 | 64–132 | 492 | unassigned | | Lingua thy feeble sex, Hath hitherto withheld my ready hands That longed to pluck that nimble instrument, O ho… |
| 3 | 133–203 | 487 | unassigned | | Hence ye base offspring of a broken mind, Supple entreaties and smooth flatteries: Go kiss the lovesick lips o… |
| 4 | 204–278 | 512 | T53 The crown: kingship claimed, resigned an | 0.78 | Whilom this Crown and gorgeous ornament, Were the great prize, for which five Orators, With the sharp weapons … |
| 5 | 279–346 | 500 | unassigned | | Set up a Si quis for it. Mercury all's mine own, here's none to cry halves mine. When I am gone, Tactus' thy s… |
| 6 | 347–393 | 489 | unassigned | | But when I had arrived and set me down, Viewing myself, myself ay me was changed. As thou now seest to a perfe… |
| 7 | 394–455 | 489 | unassigned | | I cannot have a bad, Meeting so fair an omen as yourself. Shall I? wilt prove? ha? well 'tis best to venture. … |
| 8 | 456–488 | 485 | T53 The crown: kingship claimed, resigned an | 0.77 | Go make my Tomb, provide my funerals, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Excellent Asses thus to be deluded, Bewail his d… |
| 9 | 489–551 | 488 | T53 The crown: kingship claimed, resigned an | 0.83 | First I beheld him hovering in the air, And then down stooping, with a hundred gires: His feet he fixed on Mou… |
| 10 | 552–575 | 483 | unassigned | | Tactus upon thine honour, I challenge thee to meet me here, Strong as thou canst provide in tha●flernoone. I u… |
| 11 | 576–599 | 481 | unassigned | | Who am I, who am I, who I? By the bloodstained falchion of Mavors— I am on your side. Why, who am I? Are you a… |
| 12 | 600–617 | 481 | T35 Fools, wit and railing | 0.64 | No, why I was the first founder of the 3. sects of Philosophy except on of the Peripatetticks who accknowledge… |
| 13 | 618–648 | 487 | unassigned | | What art a louse in the City? Not a word more for yonder comes Phantastes, and some body else. What a pox can … |
| 14 | 649–660 | 485 | unassigned | | Ah Boy in my conceit it's a heard matter to perform, these women have well nigh tired me, with devising tires … |
| 15 | 661–683 | 491 | unassigned | | Especially where the multitude is so well headed. But I pray you where's Master Memory? hath he forgotten hims… |
| 16 | 684–693 | 504 | unassigned | | I remember in the age of Assaracus and Ninus, and about the wars of Thebes, and the siege of Troy, there was f… |
| 17 | 694–732 | 491 | T53 The crown: kingship claimed, resigned an | 0.79 | In those days it was lawful, but now the abuse of such liberty is unsufferable. Think what you will of it, I t… |
| 18 | 733–795 | 494 | unassigned | | Upon the right hand of a spacious Hill, Proud Visus marshalleth a puissant army, Three thousand Eagles strong,… |
| 19 | 796–812 | 495 | unassigned | | And in the woods he placed secretly. Two hundred couple of hounds and hungry Mastiffs: And o'er his head hover… |
| 20 | 813–831 | 493 | unassigned | | Then thou hearst nothing, What should I hear! All the senses fell out about a Crown fallen from heaven and pit… |
| 21 | 832–854 | 492 | unassigned | | The very naming of him hath made me forget myself. O, O, O, O, that Rascal is so made-of every where. Who Obli… |
| 22 | 855–875 | 494 | T41 Household service: masters, doors and po | 0.84 | What will you do? Untruss thy points, and whip thee, thou paltry— Let me go Mendacio if thou lov'st me, shall … |
| 23 | 876–886 | 485 | unassigned | | Be as brief as the necessity of our short time requires. My Lord, though the Imbesill tas of my feeble sex, mi… |
| 24 | 887–899 | 520 | unassigned | | By the same token the River Alpheus, at that time pursuing his beloved. 〈◊〉, dischanneled himself of his forme… |
| 25 | 900–947 | 482 | unassigned | | ANAM. Item that she hath wrongfully imprisoned a Lady called ●●cr●tas. Item that she's a witch and excerciseth… |
| 26 | 948–979 | 499 | unassigned | | Tropic colours the Equinoctial, The Zodiac poles, and line Eclipticall, The Nadaz, Zenith, and Anomalies, The … |
| 27 | 980–1011 | 507 | unassigned | | 'Tis Color an object of mine, subject to his commandment. Why speaks he not? He is so bashful, he dares not sp… |
| 28 | 1012–1062 | 509 | unassigned | | Forsooth Narcissus, by the same token he was turned to a Daffodil, & as he died for love of himself, so if you… |
| 29 | 1063–1096 | 511 | unassigned | | Let him alone, his musical head is always full of odd crotchets. Did you mark the dainty driving of the last p… |
| 30 | 1097–1120 | 514 | unassigned | | I will walk with you very willingly, for I grow weary of sitting. Come Master Register, and Master Phantastes,… |
| 31 | 1121–1132 | 501 | unassigned | | Good, good▪ but what had your invention been, but for my remembrance: I can prove that thou belly-sprung inven… |
| 32 | 1133–1155 | 492 | unassigned | | This is a very artificial lie. Name believe it, for I saw it, and which is more, I have practised this device … |
| 33 | 1156–1218 | 551 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.72 | These two my Lord Comaedus and Tragedus, My fellows both, both, twins, but so unlike, As birth to death, weddi… |
| 34 | 1219–1248 | 481 | unassigned | | Auditus I am almost a Skepticke in this matter, scarce knowing which way the balance of the cause will decline… |
| 35 | 1249–1286 | 489 | T24 Apollo, Phoebus and the Muses | 0.68 | lust in the midst of Cephalon round face As 'twere a fron●is-spice unto the hill, Olfactus' lodging built in f… |
| 36 | 1287–1339 | 536 | unassigned | | Near to the lowly base of Cehalon, My house is placed, not much unlike a Cave. Yet arched above by wondrous wo… |
| 37 | 1340–1382 | 523 | unassigned | | The instrument of instruments, the hand, Courtesies index, Chamberlain to Nature, The body's Soldier, and mout… |
| 38 | 1383–1401 | 517 | unassigned | | I most humbly thank your Lordships. But lest I should seem to neglect you Auditus, I hear choose you to be the… |
| 39 | 1402–1448 | 528 | unassigned | | I but I did not give you a box on the ear sirrah 49000. years ago, did I? (snap) I do not remember that Sir. T… |
| 40 | 1449–1473 | 499 | unassigned | | What's this Crapula beating Appetitus out of doors? ha! You filthy long Crane, you meager slave, will you kill… |
| 41 | 1474–1520 | 497 | unassigned | | Nay stay no longer lest they have supped before thou come. Mendacio, how shall I requite thy infinite 〈◊〉. Nay… |
| 42 | 1521–1578 | 502 | T20 Hercules: labours, suffering and virtue | 0.89 | I I but once lay hands vpon the slaue, That thus hath robbed me of my dearest tewel, I'll rend the Milcreant i… |
| 43 | 1579–1640 | 498 | T20 Hercules: labours, suffering and virtue | 0.83 | Fetch an Awl to keep you company. Then down to Hell, tell Pluto Prince of Devils, That great Alcides want's a … |
| 44 | 1641–1703 | 503 | unassigned | | Ha ha ha ha this is sine i'faith: ha, ha, ha. Hear you, have you lost your ears at supper. Excellent cheer at … |
| 45 | 1704–1760 | 497 | T7 The Trojan war: conflict and its afterma | 0.75 | Thanks gentle Somnus, I'll go seek them out, And bring then to you soon as possible. Dispatch it quickly, lest… |
| 46 | 1761–1817 | 507 | T20 Hercules: labours, suffering and virtue | 0.77 | How now? Is not Lingua bound sufficiently? I have more trouble to make one women in sleep, than all the world … |
| 47 | 1818–1881 | 501 | unassigned | | Content. So now's the time that I would gladly meet, These madding Senses that abused me thus; What? haunt me … |
| 48 | 1882–1917 | 504 | unassigned | | Rebels against me scorn my great command: And when dark night from her bedewy wings, Drops sleepy silence to t… |
| 49 | 1918–1942 | 523 | unassigned | | I'll lay my life that Gentlewoman is painted: well. well I know it, mark but her nose, do you not see the comp… |
| 50 | 1943–1971 | 514 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.73 | O are you come Acrasia? welcome, welcome, boy reach a Cushion sit down good 〈◊〉? I am so beholding to you, you… |
| 51 | 1972–1994 | 516 | unassigned | | Let me have mine own, howsoever you determine, I beseech you. That may not be, your goods are fallen into our … |