| 1 | 0–63 | 483 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.71 | WOuld 'twere a Custom that at all newplays The Makers sat o'th', Stage, either with bays To have their Works C… |
| 2 | 64–132 | 480 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.76 | How? Not touch a skull. Why? I ha' no doings: Graves-end-barge has more, And carts as good as any are in hell;… |
| 3 | 133–205 | 481 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.76 | But shoals of Sharks eat up the Fish at Sea. Brave pitchy villains there. Yet you playing here. No, No; most a… |
| 4 | 206–273 | 483 | unassigned | | Stay, lest you should want helpers at your calling Any devils shall come, (Search hound, Tobacco-spawling, Ups… |
| 5 | 274–348 | 509 | unassigned | | Men many things hold fit, That are not good, A young Beginner and set up in blood! (Butchers can do no more.) … |
| 6 | 349–411 | 490 | unassigned | | This is a brave world for beggars, if it hold. Poor wretches pine, So are they left: toth' next. Wednesdays we… |
| 7 | 412–477 | 494 | T25 Kings, power and law: political sententi | 0.69 | A Shalcan Tartar being my grandfather Men call me Shalkan Bohor. About the world My travails make a girdle (pe… |
| 8 | 478–539 | 483 | unassigned | | Had been most vile. I'll be a Sea, (boundless.) Thou art a sun, And let no base clouds muffle thee. Brave King… |
| 9 | 540–597 | 486 | unassigned | | Mischief on us waits If we feed so vile a wretch. Thrust him out at gates. I do conjure you by my hallowed bea… |
| 10 | 598–672 | 482 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.80 | Rather some devil sent to bewitch our souls. Subprior no more. I must speak, hear me brethren, Shall we (bound… |
| 11 | 673–735 | 494 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.89 | Besides my reverend Lord, These maunders here are spies, & soon bear word to PRINCE's ears of what they hear a… |
| 12 | 736–802 | 484 | unassigned | | Oraculous is thy voice. How now count Brisco? methinks I read a comedy in thy looks. Has met some merry painte… |
| 13 | 803–872 | 482 | unassigned | | The Scholar has his device, the Mariner his. These are Kings sports indeed. Will you see these? Faith be it so… |
| 14 | 873–920 | 484 | T24 Apollo, Phoebus and the Muses | 0.85 | No Sir Ioues brain, (Minerva queen of wit) If all the Muses and the Arts can fit With their high Tunes, such c… |
| 15 | 921–985 | 480 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.80 | Hell, I think. Hell! Nay, if any that are in Hell, skip up ever so nigh Heaven, as these Devils that spit fire… |
| 16 | 986–1031 | 482 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.70 | I'll turn the wheels: and spin the hours up faster The City-clocks then strike, and kill thy Master. Would all… |
| 17 | 1032–1085 | 498 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.86 | I thank your good worship, I had not such a sweet bit given me this 7 years, honest fellow: marry sir I'll ope… |
| 18 | 1086–1146 | 497 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.79 | Brain! try this. Peace. Will you as fits a Christian give us in What is our right, and take your crowns sir ye… |
| 19 | 1147–1220 | 495 | unassigned | | So I may get by it. In my bosom sleep (My dove, my love,) prosper but thou and I, And let all else sink. Let'e… |
| 20 | 1221–1276 | 487 | unassigned | | Distracted fool, in stead of my just anger, Thou only hast my pity: thou prophecy? Ha, ha. Laugh on, but since… |
| 21 | 1277–1323 | 499 | unassigned | | No sir, and will you now my reason have? A woman's is an insatiate grave. Wherein he's damned that lies buried… |
| 22 | 1324–1364 | 505 | T5 Christian faith, sin and salvation | 0.80 | Let me but have one blow at's head with my cleaver Ith' kitchen, and I freely forgive him, or let me bounce at… |
| 23 | 1365–1392 | 491 | unassigned | | And what good thoughts bred that within thee? This: I thought to myself, what a happy fellow that man in the m… |
| 24 | 1393–1445 | 511 | unassigned | | Farewell good father, a fool: I'll give the blind a dog to lead 'em, the lame shall to the whipping-post, the … |
| 25 | 1446–1513 | 481 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.78 | Man wherefore dost not swear? Reach me a book. Let me before I swear, on my notes look, I'll tell you the very… |
| 26 | 1514–1571 | 473 | T5 Christian faith, sin and salvation | 0.79 | I'll tell thee how: are any here in debt To Merchants, Mercers, Tailors? let'em jet In their own satins, pay f… |
| 27 | 1572–1643 | 483 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.70 | I fear RELIGIONS Fall: Alack I see This world's a City built by the most high, But kept by man, (God's) greate… |
| 28 | 1644–1708 | 482 | unassigned | | Thou hadst like t'ha' sent me swearing into Hell, I'll weave my Nets myself, how dost thou like me? Is not thi… |
| 29 | 1709–1743 | 503 | unassigned | | It is a buckler of a large fair compass Quilted within with fox-skins: In the midst A pike sticks out, (someti… |
| 30 | 1744–1810 | 493 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.79 | Lead. Yes, I will lead (big Head) whatsoever follows, Many a gallant for gold, has climbed higher on a gallows… |
| 31 | 1811–1857 | 497 | unassigned | | Go, ply your works, our Sessions are at hand. We fly to execute thy dread command. Would I could fly into a be… |
| 32 | 1858–1913 | 457 | unassigned | | What art thou? Daughter to the calabrian Duke. The hapless troth-plight wife to your sad King. Alack! what not… |
| 33 | 1914–1982 | 491 | unassigned | | Will you have a dainty girl? here 'tis: coral lips, teeth of pearl: here 'tis: Cherry checks, softest flesh; t… |
| 34 | 1983–2058 | 495 | unassigned | | The man that title mocks Is here, (thou sad-visage man) are any hired to kill me, Or betray me? let 'em come: … |
| 35 | 2059–2120 | 494 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.84 | My soul was sunk too low, to look more high, Forgiveness heaven.— alarums. The whips of furies lash me: the fo… |
| 36 | 2121–2181 | 500 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.83 | Sick of a disease, Bad as a plague to Citizens, I must break, Play a bankrupts part) I have money of the kings… |
| 37 | 2182–2244 | 496 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.79 | Ha ha, the rent of a cellar never was so dear. On beat the drum. Are the rest tane? Yes. The grand-pirate's he… |
| 38 | 2245–2317 | 505 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.84 | Guard the Abbey gates, let not a Friar go forth: You have a King amongst you, which is he? A King! I know of n… |
| 39 | 2318–2381 | 483 | T15 Friars and holy orders in plot | 0.85 | Vengeance, I have now lost more than I have won. I shall go scot free Lurchall. Passing well? They do not smel… |
| 40 | 2382–2442 | 451 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.74 | Spir. Ha, ha, ha. Dam. Torments inutterable! oh! damned for nothing? Terrors incomprehensible. Back: you're bl… |
| 41 | 2443–2504 | 499 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.69 | Fetch whips of poisoned steel, strung with gloving wires. And lash these saucy hellhounds: duck their souls, N… |
| 42 | 2505–2564 | 496 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.74 | Room here, we must come into the court within. What damned fiends are those dare make this noise? A jury of Br… |
| 43 | 2565–2632 | 496 | unassigned | | His name. Guy Eaulx. Who calls? damnation stops throat. Let it stop thine. Am I betrayed? give fire, now, now,… |
| 44 | 2633–2691 | 486 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.74 | His thirst it cannot slake, Seas could not quench his dropsy: Gold to get He would hang a City, statue a Count… |