| 1 | 0–66 | 494 | unassigned | | IN this disguise and Pastoral attire, Without my saffron rob, without my torch, Or other ensigns of my duty: I… |
| 2 | 67–121 | 453 | unassigned | | But Thirsis you must tell me what is the cause? Think but what cause I have; when having passed The heats, the… |
| 3 | 122–176 | 457 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.82 | How do I know the Sun, the day from night? Women's affections do like flashes prove, They oft show passion whe… |
| 4 | 177–231 | 458 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.73 | As fair and sweet as she? Palaemon peace: Ah what can pictures be unto the life, What sweetness can be found i… |
| 5 | 232–306 | 483 | unassigned | | There is no dealing with this man, I see, This humour must be let to spend itself Unto a lesser substance, ere… |
| 6 | 307–371 | 510 | unassigned | | But to the purpose, go to Thirsis, boy: Say, thou art Cloris servant, sent to be The messenger of her distress… |
| 7 | 372–434 | 500 | unassigned | | With Amarillis? Well, yet will I go, And try his humour whether it be so? Go good Clarindo, but thou must not … |
| 8 | 435–492 | 463 | unassigned | | Ah cruel youth, whither away so fast? Good Phillis do not stay me, I have haste. What haste shouldst thou have… |
| 9 | 493–563 | 494 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.70 | Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing: A plant that with most cutting grows, Most barren with… |
| 10 | 564–628 | 504 | unassigned | | But after that accursed greediness Of wealth began to enter and possess The hearts of men, integrity was lost,… |
| 11 | 629–691 | 500 | unassigned | | Yet shall I tell you (yet ashamed to tell;) This coy unloving soul, I saw ere while Soliciting a youth, a smoo… |
| 12 | 692–758 | 543 | unassigned | | How many women, think you, being espied In nearer-touching cases by mischance, Have yet not only faced their l… |
| 13 | 759–823 | 528 | unassigned | | Some beasts do wear grey beards beside your goats: And bear with him, this suit bewrays young thoughts Ah was … |
| 14 | 824–883 | 487 | unassigned | | But this, Montanus, will not now suffice. You quite have lost her, and your hopes and all. Good Lidia yet entr… |
| 15 | 884–947 | 513 | unassigned | | And when he heard me coming, for his ears Were quicker watches than his eyes, it seemed; He suddenly looks up,… |
| 16 | 948–1008 | 485 | unassigned | | Tell her (said he) that I desire she would Redeem herself at any price she could, And never let her think on m… |
| 17 | 1009–1072 | 497 | unassigned | | Well, thou shalt go; and yet if any thought Of me should move him, he knows well my mind (if not too well) and… |
| 18 | 1073–1135 | 500 | unassigned | | she is not in Arcadia whom he loves, Nor in the world, and yet he dearly loves. How may that be, Palaemon? tel… |
| 19 | 1136–1196 | 487 | unassigned | | And did your son, my daughter love so dear? Now good Charinus, I must grieve the more, If more my heart could … |
| 20 | 1197–1261 | 510 | unassigned | | THis is the day, the day, the lamentable day Of my destruction, which the Sun hath twice Returned unto my grie… |
| 21 | 1262–1325 | 496 | unassigned | | End sure it must Palamon, but with me: For so I by the Oracle was told That very day wherein I lost the day An… |
| 22 | 1326–1391 | 494 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.81 | And therefore if your judge cannot reach Unto the understanding of my Case, You do not well to put yourself in… |
| 23 | 1392–1451 | 484 | unassigned | | And which is more; the name of Silvia was Carved in the self same kind of character Which she alive did use, a… |
| 24 | 1452–1516 | 522 | unassigned | | Oh could I now but put off this disguise, With those respects that fetter my des: How closely could I neighbou… |
| 25 | 1517–1582 | 538 | unassigned | | This nymph one day, surcharged with love & grief, Which commonly (the more the pity) dwell As Inmates both tog… |
| 26 | 1583–1643 | 490 | unassigned | | The woman, though by birth and custom rude. Yet having veins of nature, could not be But piercible, did feel a… |
| 27 | 1644–1701 | 468 | unassigned | | And on she trudges through the desert woods, Climes over craggy rocks, and mountains steep, Wades through rive… |
| 28 | 1702–1759 | 476 | unassigned | | Do good Palaemon, make what haste you may Seek out for help, and be not long away. Alas sweet boy, that thou s… |
| 29 | 1760–1823 | 482 | unassigned | | Qu. Were ever chaste and honest hearts Exposed unto so great distresses? Ans. Yes: they that act the worthiest… |
| 30 | 1824–1880 | 465 | unassigned | | Wherewith first Silvia casts up her dim eyes, And presently did Thirsis lift up his. And then again they both … |
| 31 | 1881–1949 | 520 | unassigned | | WHat shall we now do Lidia? now am I Utterly shamed: this youth turned woman is, Clarindo, Silvia is become; h… |