| 1 | 0–77 | 514 | T60 Imperial Rome: rulers, favour and politi | 0.80 | COme to Casarea tonight? Most true Sir, The Emperor in person? Do I hue. 'tis wondrous strange, the marches of… |
| 2 | 78–156 | 518 | unassigned | | Wear all sceptres That grace the hands of kings made into one, And offered me, all crowns laid at my feet, I w… |
| 3 | 157–231 | 533 | T60 Imperial Rome: rulers, favour and politi | 0.84 | Mightiest Caesar Whose power upon this globe of earth, is equal To loves in heaven, whose victorious triumphs … |
| 4 | 232–295 | 458 | T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi | 0.78 | Thou deserv'st thy place, Still hold it and with honour, things thus ordered Touching the gods 'tis lawful to … |
| 5 | 296–363 | 466 | T60 Imperial Rome: rulers, favour and politi | 0.86 | By the Gods I do not. Unloose their bonds, I now as friends embrace you, Give them their Crowns again. We are … |
| 6 | 364–436 | 463 | unassigned | | Now mark what I foretold. Her eyes on me, Fair Venus' son draw forth a leaden dart, And that she may hate me, … |
| 7 | 437–504 | 464 | T14 Royal love, favour and dynastic relation | 0.83 | 'tis not to be forgotten. Nay kneel not Sir, I am no ravisher, Nor so far gone in fond affection to you, But t… |
| 8 | 505–558 | 503 | unassigned | | Sir you point at Your dotage on the scornful Dorothea, Is she though fair the same day to be named With best A… |
| 9 | 559–574 | 488 | T44 Drinking: wine, ale and taverns | 0.68 | Bacchus, the God of brewed Wine and Sugar, grand Patron of rob pots, upsy-freezy-tipplers, and super-naculam t… |
| 10 | 575–612 | 493 | unassigned | | Would thy ribs were turned into grates of iron then. As I am a total Pagan, I swore they should be hanged firs… |
| 11 | 613–663 | 499 | unassigned | | For blood of grapes you sold the widow's food. And starving them, 'tis murder, what's this but hell. Hircius y… |
| 12 | 664–731 | 471 | unassigned | | No my dear Lady, I could weary stars, And force the wakeful Moon to lose her eyes By my late watching, but to … |
| 13 | 732–798 | 487 | unassigned | | What piece Of this State-wheel (which winds up Antoninus) Is broke, it runs so jarringly? the Man is from hims… |
| 14 | 799–867 | 518 | unassigned | | Not for Kingdoms Piled upon Kingdoms, there's a villain Page Waits on her, whom I would not for the world Hold… |
| 15 | 868–931 | 492 | unassigned | | If one immodest accent Fly out, I hate you everlastingly. My true love dares not do it. Hermes inspire thee. S… |
| 16 | 932–997 | 499 | unassigned | | Sirrah, bandog, Wilt thou in pieces tear, our Iupiter, For her? our Mars, for her? our Sol, for her? A whore, … |
| 17 | 998–1047 | 503 | T60 Imperial Rome: rulers, favour and politi | 0.82 | Caesar's imperial daughter, hear me speak, Let not this Christian Thing, in this her pageantry Of proud deridi… |
| 18 | 1048–1101 | 506 | unassigned | | Yes, & the smock of her charity is now all to pieces For love you bear to her, for some good turns Done you by… |
| 19 | 1102–1179 | 511 | T14 Royal love, favour and dynastic relation | 0.82 | Not any, though the Princess were appeased, All title in her love surrendered up, Yet this coy Christian, is s… |
| 20 | 1180–1254 | 484 | unassigned | | To the purpose. We come then as good Angels Dorothea, To make you happy, and the means so easy, That be not yo… |
| 21 | 1255–1324 | 495 | T12 Olympian gods: Jupiter, Juno, Venus and | 0.78 | No, I think you would not, Yet Venus whom you worship was a whore, Flora the Foundress of the public Stews, An… |
| 22 | 1325–1409 | 514 | unassigned | | And in that you triumph, Your victory had been eternal loss, And this your loss immortal gain, fix here, And y… |
| 23 | 1410–1486 | 507 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.73 | Thus. Cal. And thus. Profane And impious, stand you now like a Statue? Are you the Champion of the Gods? where… |
| 24 | 1487–1520 | 478 | T47 Knaves, thieves and bawds | 0.85 | O most cruel Butcher. My anger ends not here, hell's dreadful porter Receive into thy ever open gates Their da… |
| 25 | 1521–1548 | 471 | unassigned | | Pity that ere thou trodst thy shoe awry. Long I cannot last, for all sowterly wax of comfort melting away, and… |
| 26 | 1549–1596 | 477 | unassigned | | And therefore I prithee Angelo, if thou hast another purse, let it be confiscate, and brought to devastation. … |
| 27 | 1597–1645 | 481 | T26 Devils, hell and fiends | 0.83 | Before any master under the Zodiac. For clothes no matter; I have a mind to both. And one thing I like in you,… |
| 28 | 1646–1706 | 477 | unassigned | | Go get your clothes, turn up your glass of youth, And let the sands run merrily, nor do I care From what a lav… |
| 29 | 1707–1782 | 482 | unassigned | | To me it shall not. I'll be no subject to the greatest Caesar Was ever crowned with Laurel, rather than cease … |
| 30 | 1783–1852 | 483 | unassigned | | What is your horrid purpose sir, your eye Bears danger in it? I must. What. Speak it out. Climb that sweet Vir… |
| 31 | 1853–1915 | 492 | unassigned | | And ravish her! is this your manly service, A Devil scorns to do't, 'tis for a beast, A villain, not a man, I … |
| 32 | 1916–1977 | 489 | unassigned | | Your Mistress. How! my Mistress! I begin to have a Christians heart, made of sweet butter, I melt, I cannot st… |
| 33 | 1978–2042 | 483 | unassigned | | Yes, use. Divine powers pardon you. Strike. Beat out her brains—, Receive me you bright Angels. Faster slaves.… |
| 34 | 2043–2110 | 494 | T1 Death, grief and revenge | 0.71 | Then with her dies The abstract of all sweetness that's in woman, Set me down friend, that ere the iron hand O… |
| 35 | 2111–2182 | 498 | unassigned | | She smiles, Unmoved by Mars, as if she were assured Death looking on her constancy would forget The use of his… |
| 36 | 2183–2256 | 499 | T5 Christian faith, sin and salvation | 0.81 | Mark her. Thou glorious minister of the power I serve, For thou art more than mortal, is't for me Poor sinner,… |
| 37 | 2257–2319 | 481 | unassigned | | Ha, heavenly Music. 'tis in the air. Illusions of the Devil Wrought by some one of her Religion. That fain wou… |
| 38 | 2320–2388 | 467 | T12 Olympian gods: Jupiter, Juno, Venus and | 0.70 | Cannot I see this Garden? Yes, if the Master Will give you entrance. 'tis attempting fruit, and the most brigh… |
| 39 | 2389–2456 | 467 | T60 Imperial Rome: rulers, favour and politi | 0.74 | Again, what dainty relish on my tongue This fruit hath left, some Angel hath me fed, If so toothful, I will be… |
| 40 | 2457–2525 | 482 | T60 Imperial Rome: rulers, favour and politi | 0.79 | Let thy wish fair Daughter Be equally divided, and hereafter Learn thou to know and reverence Maximinus, Whose… |
| 41 | 2526–2591 | 465 | unassigned | | To that end I would hear it. He comes, with him the Governor. O Sapritius, I am to chide you for your tenderne… |
| 42 | 2592–2660 | 492 | unassigned | | They out of desperation Are for vain glory of an aftername Parted with life. This had not mutinous sons As the… |
| 43 | 2661–2730 | 497 | unassigned | | My suit is you would have no pity on me. In mine own house there are a thousand engine Of studied cruelty, whi… |