| 1 | 0–13 | 464 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.80 | 1 WHat mean you, my masters, to appear thus before your times? Do you not know that I am the Prologue? Do you … |
| 2 | 14–63 | 485 | unassigned | | 1 Oh now I understand you. Three Prologues to our Play, pardon me, you'ave need of three hundred, methinks, an… |
| 3 | 64–117 | 487 | unassigned | | I know not the reason. I had much ado to get leave of my Master to be spared from my attendance in the Shop, a… |
| 4 | 118–178 | 516 | unassigned | | methinks I could endure it for seven years, Did not my Master keep me in too much. I cannot go to breakfast in… |
| 5 | 179–232 | 498 | unassigned | | even to the place you travail, there to ascend With those devout prayers you to heaven commend. Brothers, sinc… |
| 6 | 233–305 | 503 | unassigned | | For my Trade's sake, if good success I have, The Grocers Arms shall in mine Ensign wave. And if my valour brin… |
| 7 | 306–367 | 489 | unassigned | | As the French King did with his daughter walk By the Seaside: from far they might espy One on a rafter float u… |
| 8 | 368–424 | 476 | T13 Knights, squires and ladies | 0.79 | Fie niggard, can you spend such precious breath, Speak to yourself so many words apart; And keep their sound f… |
| 9 | 425–470 | 466 | unassigned | | 'Tis pretty for some fool that could endure it: How near am I unto this love, sweet Lady? I love to mount a St… |
| 10 | 471–516 | 502 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.81 | Well, I must have you now turn honest Thieves. He that commits a rape, shall sure be hanged: He that commits a… |
| 11 | 517–568 | 496 | unassigned | | Is this our captains father? what villains were we to use him so roughly? If the old fornicator had but told u… |
| 12 | 569–616 | 500 | T57 Ships, merchants and pirates | 0.81 | Well, fortune hath preserved me to some end. It is for some thing, that I did not sink, When the salt waves my… |
| 13 | 617–671 | 487 | T8 Captains, gallants and cheats | 0.81 | Go two or three of you, and fetch them in: If they resist you, take their weapons from them. I had rather some… |
| 14 | 672–726 | 479 | unassigned | | Why then Kings truce. But let the purses lie: They'll fall to my advantage by and by. Now tell me Lady, what's… |
| 15 | 727–789 | 514 | unassigned | | Oh noble Captain, we shall all be slain. Tankard a Prince of Italy, with an Army hath beset the foot of the Mo… |
| 16 | 790–854 | 501 | unassigned | | We have reformed these villains since we came, And taught them manners and civility: All rape and murder we re… |
| 17 | 855–914 | 502 | T10 England and France: war, embassy and pea | 0.89 | I reck thee not, my frown thou canst not fright. we are no babe; or if we were, yet know Thy proud face cannot… |
| 18 | 915–980 | 514 | T10 England and France: war, embassy and pea | 0.83 | Such just proportion Princes still should keep. Brave Lord of Bulloigne join your Troops with ours, That are b… |
| 19 | 981–1048 | 509 | unassigned | | This bickering will but keep our arms in ure, The holy battles better to endure. Well, God for us, for our int… |
| 20 | 1049–1109 | 497 | unassigned | | Yet will I through. Thou shalt not, this says nay. Oh but behold! I have this to hew my way. I would not lose … |
| 21 | 1110–1174 | 511 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.72 | Their matchless valour have prevailed with us, Freely enjoy the pleasures of our Land, Our Army here we do con… |
| 22 | 1175–1241 | 484 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.77 | Courage! no. Pale fear, and black destruction, leads the so. I say again, the Christian Princes lead An Army, … |
| 23 | 1242–1315 | 484 | unassigned | | We will mean time conduct, our royal host: One half is mine, the other you shall lead, To intercept them ere t… |
| 24 | 1316–1384 | 476 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.76 | To show my love, my sword shall sleep in rest. I'll keep mine sharp for the brave sultan's crest. Peace sword.… |
| 25 | 1385–1445 | 483 | unassigned | | Fire, rage, and fury, all my veins do swell. Be mute my tongue, bright sword my fury tell. Fire mount 'gainst … |
| 26 | 1446–1501 | 463 | unassigned | | Hold me so still; where ere I next shall meet thee, This sword, like thunder, on thy crest shall greet thee. B… |
| 27 | 1502–1566 | 503 | unassigned | | ay, ay, 'tis so. Upon my life she loves him. I must devise some plot, or they will use Some means to meet, and… |
| 28 | 1567–1630 | 507 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.75 | My scimitar is like the bolt of Ioue, That never toucheth but it strikes with death. Oh how I long, till we wi… |
| 29 | 1631–1695 | 500 | unassigned | | Love that drew me, hath drawn that knight along Being but a child, a giant's not so strong. Stand Christians, … |
| 30 | 1696–1758 | 512 | unassigned | | Departed on a sudden ere we know, To whom our freedoms, and our lives we owe! By that inscription graven on hi… |
| 31 | 1759–1802 | 460 | unassigned | | The hours have overrun me with swift pace, And time hath fastened to him swallows wings. Come sword, come Shie… |
| 32 | 1803–1865 | 474 | unassigned | | Well met, brave Saint, in these unpeopled paths, Fear no rude force, for I am civil borne, Descended from a Pr… |
| 33 | 1866–1926 | 487 | unassigned | | Well, sirrah, for your truth and honesty I pardon thee, though I detest thy Lord. Then let me change my habit,… |
| 34 | 1927–1989 | 485 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.74 | Sound a parley; I see your hearts are fired, Your souls with victory from heaven inspired. Why swarm these Chr… |
| 35 | 1990–2056 | 460 | unassigned | | Why shrinks the warm blood from my troubled heart? Why starts my hair up at this heavy sight? Say father, are … |
| 36 | 2057–2123 | 493 | unassigned | | Tush, why should we be pent up in a Town? Let's ope the gates and boldly issue out, Leaving some few Pikes to … |
| 37 | 2124–2195 | 485 | unassigned | | You charge us deeply. I a banished man, Whom you for mutiny expulsed the Camp, Yet was I leader of ten thousan… |
| 38 | 2196–2254 | 481 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.80 | And now my foe-turned brother, end our hate, And praise that Power Divine who guides our state. Divide we hand… |
| 39 | 2255–2324 | 484 | unassigned | | Be yours the vanguard. I will give the charge. Turnus, have you the Rearward. I the battle, Moretes, thou this… |
| 40 | 2325–2385 | 475 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.69 | From England, the best brood of martial spirits, Whose walls the Ocean washeth white as snow, For which you st… |
| 41 | 2386–2454 | 495 | T17 Eastern conquest: Persians, Turks and so | 0.73 | Through their Decurians, centurions and Legion, Captains of thousands, and ten thousands guards, We have ventu… |
| 42 | 2455–2519 | 489 | unassigned | | My former want hath now sufficient store, For having seen this, I desire no more. How fair and smooth my strea… |
| 43 | 2520–2589 | 480 | unassigned | | Prince Eustace, you shall wear this Crown of State, Be King of Sicil and command that Isle. Lord Charles, the … |
| 44 | 2590–2652 | 481 | unassigned | | Great were th'offence, I would not clear for you. The poor boy, brother, stays within my Tent, But so disguise… |