| 1 | 0–64 | 495 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.76 | THe marks and notions extant in each spirit, Sealed by th'industrious hand of art & merit, methinks appear tra… |
| 2 | 65–131 | 497 | unassigned | | In a white ensign filled with stars of gold, Burns the Venetians love: the morning Sun Courts not the world mo… |
| 3 | 132–209 | 509 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.82 | You're frivolous: Why know Ferrara, thy prerogative Extends no further than thy sword can reach: Then when thy… |
| 4 | 210–281 | 520 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.84 | And now my Lords, seeing that she is dead, For whom you raised these arms against our walls, I hope your furio… |
| 5 | 282–364 | 526 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.74 | Nor give we expectation of proud pomp, Of shows, or Pageants, for your entertainment: Our bells ring forth our… |
| 6 | 365–432 | 532 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.74 | I can to please your Lordship: O thou shalt please us highly! I have great use Of such a thing, I prithee do i… |
| 7 | 433–452 | 476 | unassigned | | Pantofle. At your pleasure sir? Thou hast been at my pleasure indeed Pantofle, I will retreat into the country… |
| 8 | 453–488 | 447 | unassigned | | The truth is I am earthly, and like not to participate with the element of the fire: good Eunuchus commend me … |
| 9 | 489–552 | 481 | unassigned | | By that great power is given to me The gates of heaven I open to thee, When 'mongst the Angels thou shalt sing… |
| 10 | 553–621 | 484 | unassigned | | To gain those ends I have proposed my aims Religion (thou that ridst the backs of Slaves Into weak minds insin… |
| 11 | 622–685 | 495 | unassigned | | Perhaps 'tis thirsty for the blood of Princes, Blaze out prodigious star, and let the fire Dart soul amazing t… |
| 12 | 686–757 | 488 | unassigned | | Who speaks so loud? He that speaks life Timoclea. You wake me. Such power I challenge Lady in my voice, To wak… |
| 13 | 758–824 | 482 | unassigned | | Then thus we seal our resolution— Thus I ascend, and from proud Fortune's wheel, Pull my own fate: forgiveness… |
| 14 | 825–887 | 501 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.81 | Love Madam is importunate, you must hear: Your niceness makes me be abrupt: I love And must enjoy you. Hell to… |
| 15 | 888–909 | 498 | unassigned | | A more soft style beseems a subjects tongue, I'll be no higher than myself: and not command What's in my power… |
| 16 | 910–921 | 487 | unassigned | | Phego do you espy no motions behind the arras, no sqalls, muzzlings, or pages standing sentinel? or because ou… |
| 17 | 922–941 | 498 | unassigned | | For our ladies Madam they are few or none, our country men are not so addicted to titles of honour: they use k… |
| 18 | 942–1007 | 472 | unassigned | | THus our presumption hath prolonged your stay At a cheap banquet: did not the rites of love Exact your presenc… |
| 19 | 1008–1079 | 539 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.75 | BLush not thou chaste and modest Queen of night, Nor hide thy silver crescent in a cloud, To see me thus Rhamn… |
| 20 | 1080–1119 | 492 | unassigned | | My uncle Borgias. Enough. O that the genius that attends on man, Should be a doubtful Oracle to the soul And w… |
| 21 | 1120–1163 | 502 | unassigned | | I take it that it comes of the Latin word posse to make a man able: and that's the reason ever after eating th… |
| 22 | 1164–1222 | 474 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.76 | To do thee good my soul shall say as much And witness it before the judge of souls, When at the general Bar we… |
| 23 | 1223–1283 | 466 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.84 | Ha: Amada: dearest Lord: your sense And know me. Ha Timoclea: thy love and pardon, I was o'erborne, And carrie… |
| 24 | 1284–1349 | 460 | unassigned | | O Had our souls no deeper sense than flesh, Were they like waxen pictures formable: Obsequiously to take impre… |
| 25 | 1350–1418 | 508 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.72 | Dost think I have no life? Seest not my blood in a continual pulse Beat through the azure conduits of my flesh… |
| 26 | 1419–1491 | 508 | unassigned | | Much ere the morning riseth must be done, I'll bear this body hence: ha ha ha, O now methinks I 'gin outreach … |
| 27 | 1492–1562 | 486 | unassigned | | Villain triumphest thou? O ye strong power of superstitious faith It reigns on fools: that men of wit and stat… |
| 28 | 1563–1627 | 480 | unassigned | | Oh would I had a Syrens charming voice, I'd use no incantations but to thy ears, Or were my tongue like Orpheu… |
| 29 | 1628–1690 | 477 | unassigned | | Livest thou damned villain? I live, and laugh wild slave to see thy fall, This is the enclosure of a damned so… |
| 30 | 1691–1762 | 500 | unassigned | | Forbear thy thunder gentle, gentle voice, Beat not my conscience torments 'gainst the walls, To make the Court… |
| 31 | 1763–1815 | 489 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.76 | It shall, it shall: Hard hap of misery, it hath many hands, That like the windings of a labyrinth, Leads the d… |
| 32 | 1816–1846 | 444 | unassigned | | Heart of all mischief see the Court is up, Hell and the darkness keep me from their sight. At midnight did Fer… |
| 33 | 1847–1904 | 457 | unassigned | | Wrong: heavens know I meant to have done her as much right as could have been done to one of her sex. Death ha… |
| 34 | 1905–1973 | 455 | unassigned | | Be gentle Madam. If thou be'st gentle leave me Mahomet Our loves like our religions are at wars And I disclaim… |
| 35 | 1974–2041 | 455 | unassigned | | Horror of souls I am surprised. Illusive air, false shape of Borgias, Could thy vain shadow work a fear in him… |