| 1 | 0–62 | 521 | unassigned | | WHat should we do in this Countesses dark hole? She's sullenly retired, as the Turtle: Every day has been a bl… |
| 2 | 63–120 | 464 | unassigned | | We obey you Lady. My Lord, with you I have some conference. I pray my Lord, do you woo every Lady In this phra… |
| 3 | 121–167 | 497 | unassigned | | Learn of a well composed Epigram, A woman's love, and thus 'twas sung unto us: The Tapers that stood on her hu… |
| 4 | 168–183 | 479 | unassigned | | Put it to equal arbitration, choose your friends, The Senators will think'em happy in't. I'll ne'er embrace th… |
| 5 | 184–239 | 530 | unassigned | | Good my Lord learn to swear by rote: Your birth and fortune makes my brain suppose, That like a man heated wit… |
| 6 | 240–305 | 504 | unassigned | | signor Claridiana, I hope signor Rogero Thus employed me about a good office, 'Twere worthy Cicero's tongue, a… |
| 7 | 306–364 | 498 | unassigned | | If you think not this sufficient, you shall command me to be reconciled in another form, as a Rhimatrix or a r… |
| 8 | 365–407 | 525 | unassigned | | Above the Adamant the goats blood shall not break me, Yet shallow fools, and plainer moral men, That understan… |
| 9 | 408–459 | 492 | T45 Widows, wooing and remarriage | 0.81 | O great act of justice! well, and my Husband come cleanly off with this, he shall ne'er betray his weakness mo… |
| 10 | 460–519 | 517 | unassigned | | Change is no robbery: yet in this change Thou robbest me of my heart, sure Cupid's here, Disguised like a pret… |
| 11 | 520–587 | 522 | unassigned | | Would I had changed places with you my Lord, would it had been my hap. What Cuckold laid his horns in my way? … |
| 12 | 588–610 | 551 | unassigned | | So to the house of Death the mourner goes, That is bereft of what his soul desired, As I to bed, I to my nupti… |
| 13 | 611–634 | 523 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.77 | To be short sweet heart, I'll be true to thee, though a liar to my Husband: I have signed your husband's bill … |
| 14 | 635–695 | 505 | unassigned | | Farewell wise-woman. Now 'gins my vengeance mount high in my lust: 'Tis a rare creature, she'll do't i'faith; … |
| 15 | 696–764 | 526 | unassigned | | Why dost thou come again? I bade thee go. If I say, Go, never return again. My blood, like to a troubled Ocean… |
| 16 | 765–825 | 483 | T48 Addressing a lady: love, desire and inti | 0.67 | Zounds, is the Huritano coming? Claridiana what's the matter? The Countess of Swevia has new taken horse. Fly … |
| 17 | 826–888 | 501 | unassigned | | NIght like a solemn Mourner frowns on earth, Envying that Day should force her doff her robes, Or Phoebus chas… |
| 18 | 889–932 | 505 | unassigned | | Thou more than man, love-wounded: joy and grief fight in my blood. Thy wounds and constancy Are both so strong… |
| 19 | 933–989 | 486 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.79 | Heyday; cross-ruff at midnight. Is't Christmas? You go a gaming to your neighbour's house. Dost make a Mummer … |
| 20 | 990–1051 | 490 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.86 | Our loves are friendly twins, both at a birth; The joy you taste, that joy do I conceive, This day's the jubil… |
| 21 | 1052–1101 | 483 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.86 | Love me, or else by Ioue death's but delayed: My vow is fixed in heaven, fear shall not move me, My life is de… |
| 22 | 1102–1158 | 491 | unassigned | | Well, we will bring them to the Gallows, and then, like kind virgins, beg their lives, and after live at our p… |
| 23 | 1159–1222 | 488 | unassigned | | Thou creature made by Love, composed of pleasure, That mak'st true use of thy creation, In thee both wit and b… |
| 24 | 1223–1286 | 484 | unassigned | | Dear Love into my chamber, till I send My hate from sight. Lust makes me wrong my friend. Anna, stand here, an… |
| 25 | 1287–1336 | 485 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.77 | I hope I did discharge my place with care. ushers should have much wit, but little hair; Thou hast of both suf… |
| 26 | 1337–1379 | 494 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.78 | Fear not, I have a trick to bring us to hanging in spite of the Law. Why now I see thou lovest me; thou hast c… |
| 27 | 1380–1442 | 501 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.83 | We sentence you to hang till you be dead: Since you were men eminent in place and worth, We give a Christian b… |
| 28 | 1443–1508 | 485 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.87 | By my dead father's soul, my mother's virtues, And by my knight hood and gentility; I'll be revenged On all th… |
| 29 | 1509–1572 | 479 | unassigned | | That death or danger, now shall ne'er remove, Go tell thy insatiate Countess Anna, We have escaped the snares … |
| 30 | 1573–1632 | 472 | unassigned | | All shall be ordered fitting your command, For these three gifts which makes a Soldier rare, Is love and duty … |
| 31 | 1633–1683 | 491 | unassigned | | Perform your promise, and enjoy your pleasure, Spend my loves Dowry, that is women's treasure: But if thy reso… |
| 32 | 1684–1736 | 486 | unassigned | | By my troth, if I had been his judge, I should have hanged him for having no more wit, I speak as I think, for… |
| 33 | 1737–1798 | 467 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.74 | And this the crown of all my Actions, To purge the earth, of such a man turned monster. I never wronged thee S… |
| 34 | 1799–1865 | 507 | unassigned | | Medina, I thank thee not, give life to him, That sits with Risus, and the full cheeked Bacchus, The rich and m… |
| 35 | 1866–1930 | 472 | unassigned | | You put me to my book my Lord, will not that save me. Yes madam, in the everlasting world. Amen, Amen. While t… |
| 36 | 1931–1995 | 498 | unassigned | | Bear record all, you blessed Saints in heaven, I come not to torment thee in thy death: For of himself he's te… |
| 37 | 1996–2054 | 479 | unassigned | | An host of Angels be thy convey hence. To funeral with her body, and this Lords: None here I hope can tax us o… |
| 38 | 2055–2115 | 491 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.75 | A bastard, a bastard, a bastard: I might have lived like a gentleman, And now I must die like a Hanger on: Sho… |
| 39 | 2116–2180 | 507 | unassigned | | O that a man had the instinct of a Lion, He knows when the Lioness place falls to him: But these solaces, thes… |
| 40 | 2181–2252 | 500 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.80 | Peace, seducer, I am branded in the forehead With your star-mark. May the stars drop upon thee, And with their… |