| 1 | 0–48 | 517 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.73 | A Cuckold? why now it is a common name, As the she-gossips are that give it us. Why doth it not derive, and sp… |
| 2 | 49–100 | 502 | unassigned | | Sirrah, call your mother. This boy's a Puritan. I that had near loved myself to be thought good, Am highly ple… |
| 3 | 101–161 | 468 | T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour | 0.70 | How old are you, fair sister? Not sixteen. About some six and forty. Oh you Witch— Aunt, she lies eight and tw… |
| 4 | 162–221 | 470 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.87 | Its dear, so bought. 'twill not redeem your soul. Say, with deep sluices, all these lively springs, That run t… |
| 5 | 222–242 | 479 | unassigned | | He's gone. Now up again. My wounds Are slight, yet through their windows, hear I breathe Out all my malice. No… |
| 6 | 243–268 | 465 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.80 | Why, let her croak the downfall of his house. What's that to me? prithee good Nice make haste. Nay, too much h… |
| 7 | 269–305 | 478 | unassigned | | Plague o' you and your mortgage. Oh my heart-it beats so, that it has broke my buttons. I would not be so frig… |
| 8 | 306–355 | 490 | unassigned | | Wilt thou be a fool of fate? who can Prevent the destiny decreed for man? I'll on. So will not I. Good Coz, I … |
| 9 | 356–408 | 474 | T52 Prodigals, portions and poor kin | 0.86 | Hold. Here take your kindness back: Though we are poor, My sister was not bred to be a whore. Forbear to touch… |
| 10 | 409–460 | 511 | T40 Sin, guilt and violent loss within famil | 0.81 | Sirrah, your good nature will bring you to th'almshouse. Thou shalt not inherit a doit of mine. And for you tw… |
| 11 | 461–501 | 491 | unassigned | | Now have I, like a Parasite, covered my back with brains. Out of my usurers Gouty toe, I have spun a fair suit… |
| 12 | 502–526 | 475 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.73 | Fair play is for Fencers. Yet thou seemst a good fellow. Thou shalt have it. Stand aside, partner. sayst thou … |
| 13 | 527–560 | 498 | T6 Money, debt and credit | 0.78 | As I was saying, Master Bromley, why should you take th' advantage of your neighbour Sager here? Y' have got t… |
| 14 | 561–620 | 484 | T47 Knaves, thieves and bawds | 0.85 | Help, help. Good master Griffin, your breath's strongest, yawl, yawl. Your tongue could never stand your Clien… |
| 15 | 621–673 | 485 | unassigned | | Vast. Lost, lost; as sure as Virginity; no sooner laid than lost. Come then to pay, to pay. (Sure this is Grip… |
| 16 | 674–730 | 489 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.77 | Tarry. Here comes another jackdaw: let's pluck him, and take his feathers with us— stand. Thou durst not say s… |
| 17 | 731–784 | 470 | unassigned | | Farewell Sir, think on Vaster. Friend adieu. To Vaster and my vow I will be true. How thick the sharp pulse of… |
| 18 | 785–837 | 485 | unassigned | | The golden footed law, that goes or runs, Stays, and turns back, as we give motion to it, Shall step the pace,… |
| 19 | 838–886 | 483 | unassigned | | So, you pernicious Dam of lusts foul litter, You that buy beauty and do sell 't again; And live by th'occupati… |
| 20 | 887–936 | 479 | unassigned | | Now Kitlin, what would you have? Sir, remember we are the miserable children of lost Vaster; whom once you ser… |
| 21 | 937–990 | 475 | unassigned | | I long to hear from London; how my suit Ends, or depends: if lost, I'm lost with it. Who would trust any bars … |
| 22 | 991–1027 | 507 | unassigned | | The fury of his madness, envies some, That surges from the poisoned avarice Of his swollen heart: his broken r… |
| 23 | 1028–1074 | 484 | unassigned | | No, my honest friend, I will not sell it. Will you run with me for it? Run? no. Cheuore ye run for't, you shal… |
| 24 | 1075–1108 | 485 | T3 Sickness, physic and doctors | 0.83 | A good harmless Constable, a thief may take him napping. An't please your worship, the rude Ragamuffin comes i… |
| 25 | 1109–1144 | 501 | unassigned | | I love you Master, but here's a good key I love better. Sweet instrument of my joy, let me kiss thee. Alas, th… |
| 26 | 1145–1203 | 488 | unassigned | | I love her freely: she's to me as th'air. Her beauty is best and blessed, whose soul is fair. The Wolf is come… |
| 27 | 1204–1265 | 497 | unassigned | | You had need of a bell to ring you in. Your father has stayed supper for you this hour. Come then, let's walk … |
| 28 | 1266–1332 | 496 | unassigned | | Rise with heaven's benediction. Lives my Father? Guess by my grief and silence. Umh my doubts Wrap me in furth… |
| 29 | 1333–1375 | 497 | unassigned | | You will be gone Mr. Valentine; but I hope you will visit me shortly again. Before you look for me, Sir,— if a… |
| 30 | 1376–1413 | 494 | unassigned | | commons' horseleech. Cheater Whose belly has just cause to sue an action Of trespass, 'gainst thy covetous lus… |
| 31 | 1414–1463 | 501 | T45 Widows, wooing and remarriage | 0.83 | As close, as beggary follows drunkenness. Let me see your hand, widow— Oh the case is clear. A yellow spot dot… |
| 32 | 1464–1511 | 501 | unassigned | | Dead? I'll go take possession presently. Do not with too strict rigour exercise your power on his distressed f… |
| 33 | 1512–1572 | 487 | T45 Widows, wooing and remarriage | 0.85 | Help her to bear it in, and see't laid up. Zlid, my wife takes degrees; she rises fairly. I sold her hither wh… |
| 34 | 1573–1629 | 488 | unassigned | | Upon my life, he'll kill her. O presumption, How dost thou dare heavens justice? I must study To interpose pre… |
| 35 | 1630–1664 | 484 | unassigned | | He shakes as if he had the burning ague. Perplexed Cousin, perplexed. I had rather a good Lordship had fallen … |
| 36 | 1665–1723 | 485 | unassigned | | Sir, you know my disease. I'm dangerous. The pox? O I have known London too long to be afraid of the pox. Come… |
| 37 | 1724–1768 | 510 | unassigned | | TO man, how sweet is breath! yet sweetest of all, That breath, which from his native air doth fall. How many w… |
| 38 | 1769–1821 | 497 | T52 Prodigals, portions and poor kin | 0.81 | Cousin, fly every step. Remember, like a juryman, you go upon life and death. Happiness grant, that no Hare cr… |
| 39 | 1822–1883 | 501 | unassigned | | Pull down that counterfeit, proud, arrogant, puff: Could your intrusion not content itself T'usurp my office, … |
| 40 | 1884–1951 | 517 | unassigned | | When all is done, And thou hast swelled thy heaps; to say no more, Thy coffer's only rich, and thou art poor. … |
| 41 | 1952–2015 | 496 | unassigned | | I am cobbed. It's true, my lord: this is one of the Fairies. justice, justice. Well, if there be no remedy, I … |
| 42 | 2016–2077 | 506 | unassigned | | Once again off disguise. My lord, thus I prevent this feared disaster My second case pulled off, I am plain Va… |