| 1 | 0–74 | 504 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.81 | FORTUNE, that favours fools, these two short hours We wish away; both for your sakes, and ours, judging Specta… |
| 2 | 75–147 | 502 | unassigned | | So, sir! When all your alchemy, and your algebra, Your minerals, vegetals, and animals, Your conjuring, cozeni… |
| 3 | 148–228 | 499 | unassigned | | Are you sound? Ha' you your senses, masters? I will have A book, but barely reckoning thy impostures, Shall pr… |
| 4 | 229–307 | 496 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.80 | Why so, my good baboons! Shall we go make A sort of sober, scurvy, precise neighbours, (That scarce have smile… |
| 5 | 308–387 | 496 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.84 | I should, sir, and the danger. You know I showed the statute to you? You did so. And will I tell, then? By thi… |
| 6 | 388–472 | 508 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.70 | Yes. And blow up gamester, after gamester, As they do crackers, in a puppit-play. If I do give him a familiar,… |
| 7 | 473–554 | 506 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.77 | By JOVE, sir, I'll win ten thousand pound, and send you half. I-fac's no oath. No, no, he did but jest. Go too… |
| 8 | 555–630 | 505 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.71 | Troth, sir, I was speaking, Just, as your worship came here, of your worship. I pray you, speak for me to mast… |
| 9 | 631–703 | 493 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.74 | Why, how now, ABEL! Is this true? Good Captain, What must I give? Nay, I'll not counsel thee. Thou hearst, wha… |
| 10 | 704–770 | 510 | unassigned | | COme on, sir. Now, you set your foot on shore In novo orb; Here's the rich Peru: And there within, sir, are th… |
| 11 | 771–850 | 502 | unassigned | | The decayed vestals of Pickt-hatch would thank you, That keep the fire alive, there. 'Tis the secret Of nature… |
| 12 | 851–927 | 534 | unassigned | | I have blown, sir, Hard, for your woship; thrown by many a coal, When 'twas not beech; weighed those I put in,… |
| 13 | 928–1002 | 488 | unassigned | | Sir, I'll go look A little, how it heightens. Do. My shirts I'll have of taffata-sarsnet, soft, and light As c… |
| 14 | 1003–1086 | 490 | unassigned | | What a brave language here is? next to canting? I'have another work; you never saw, son, That, three days sinc… |
| 15 | 1087–1166 | 480 | unassigned | | Yes, sir. And the philosophers vinegar? I. We shall have a salad. When do you make projection? Son, be no hast… |
| 16 | 1167–1237 | 484 | unassigned | | Sulphur o'the fat, and earthy part: the one (Which is the last) supplying the place of male, The other of the … |
| 17 | 1238–1314 | 485 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.82 | Would she, sir? Fellow me. Stay, Lungs. I dare not, sir. How! Pray thee stay? She's mad, sir, and sent hither—… |
| 18 | 1315–1385 | 484 | unassigned | | Nay, by this hand, 't is true. he's one I honour, and my noble friend, And I respect his house. Heart! can it … |
| 19 | 1386–1463 | 486 | unassigned | | Shall not advance thee, better: no, nor faster. HAs he bit? Has he bit? And swallowed too, my Subtle. I ha' gi… |
| 20 | 1464–1547 | 478 | unassigned | | What's the proper passion of metals? Malleation. What's your ultimum supplicium auri? Antimonium. This's heath… |
| 21 | 1548–1613 | 454 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.63 | he's busy with his spirits, but we'll upon him. How now! What mates? What Bairards' ha' we here? I told you, h… |
| 22 | 1614–1683 | 488 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.77 | What, and dost thou despair, my little NAB, Knowing, what the Doctor has set down for thee, And, seeing so man… |
| 23 | 1684–1751 | 500 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.73 | Not always necessary. The children of perdition are oft-times, Made instruments even of the greatest works. Be… |
| 24 | 1752–1822 | 514 | unassigned | | No warning with you? Then, farewell my patience. 'Slight, it shall down: I will not be thus tortured. I pray y… |
| 25 | 1823–1901 | 508 | unassigned | | But how long time, Sir, must the Saints expect, yet? Let me see, How's the moon, now? Eight, nine, ten days he… |
| 26 | 1902–1971 | 497 | unassigned | | I'll send her to thee: And but dispatch my brace of little JOHN Leyden's, And come again myself. Are they with… |
| 27 | 1972–2039 | 493 | unassigned | | He will do more, sir, when your land is gone, (As men of spirit hate to keep earth long ( In a vacation, when … |
| 28 | 2040–2113 | 473 | unassigned | | Yes, o' the vinegar, And the clean shirt. 'Tis well: that shirt may do you More worship than you think. Your a… |
| 29 | 2114–2199 | 485 | unassigned | | Sir, although We may be said to want the guilt, and trappings, The dress of honour; yet we strive to keep The … |
| 30 | 2200–2279 | 491 | unassigned | | O, this's no true Grammar, And as ill Logic! You must render causes, child, Your first, and second Intentions,… |
| 31 | 2280–2356 | 511 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.75 | And scrubbed, and fubbed, dear Don, before you go. You shall, in faith, my scurvy baboon Don: Be curried, claw… |
| 32 | 2357–2438 | 501 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.72 | I will not refuse, brother. Que es esto, Sennores, que non se venga? Esta tardanza me mata! It is the Count co… |
| 33 | 2439–2504 | 490 | unassigned | | Good, sir. Off with your case, And greet her kindly, as a bridegroom should, After these common hazards. Very … |
| 34 | 2505–2585 | 487 | unassigned | | True. But here, I cannot do it; if the house Should chance to be suspected, all would out, And we be locked up… |
| 35 | 2586–2671 | 490 | unassigned | | HAs there been such resort, say you? Daily, sir. And nightly, too. ay, some as brave as lords. Ladies, and gen… |
| 36 | 2672–2754 | 495 | unassigned | | I have heard all their tricks, told me twice over, By the fat knight, and the lean gentleman. Here comes anoth… |
| 37 | 2755–2830 | 492 | T27 Uncles, nephews and cousins: kinship and | 0.85 | Your aunt's a gracious lady: but in troth You were to blame. The fume did overcome me, And I did do't to stay … |
| 38 | 2831–2909 | 492 | unassigned | | There's a kind aunt! kiss her departing part. But you must sell you forty mark a year, now: ay, sir, I mean. O… |
| 39 | 2910–2996 | 489 | unassigned | | If she should have precedence of her mistress? Yes. What box is that? The fishwives rings, I think: And th'ale… |
| 40 | 2997–3060 | 484 | T42 English historical figures: a mixed clus | 0.78 | I shall send you To Amsterdam, to your cellar. I will pray there, Against thy house: may dogs defile thy walls… |