| 1 | 0–72 | 497 | T11 Siblings, kin and confidants | 0.76 | WHy should you droop Leosthenes, or despair My sister's favour? what before you purchased By Courtship, and fa… |
| 2 | 73–146 | 484 | unassigned | | I am satisfied. What think you of our General? He is a man Of strange and reserved parts; But a great Soldier.… |
| 3 | 147–224 | 529 | unassigned | | O shame! that we that are a populous Nation, Engaged to liberal nature, for all blessings An Island can bring … |
| 4 | 225–300 | 500 | unassigned | | Musing Cliora? She's studying how to entertain these Strangers, And to engross them to herself. No surely, I w… |
| 5 | 301–381 | 496 | unassigned | | If you free Sicilie From barbarous Carthage yoke, it will be said, In him you slew a Tyrant. But giving way To… |
| 6 | 382–452 | 500 | unassigned | | Yet in this plenty, And fat of peace, your young men ne'er were trained In Martial discipline, and your ships … |
| 7 | 453–529 | 497 | unassigned | | I am sick, the man Speaks poniards, and diseases. O my Doctor, I never shall recover. If a Virgin, Whose speec… |
| 8 | 530–607 | 546 | unassigned | | Are you men? (For Age may qualify, though not excuse The backwardness of these) able Young men? Yet now your c… |
| 9 | 608–678 | 510 | unassigned | | Have your desires: You would be burdens to us, no way aids. Lead, fairest, to the Temple, first we'll pay A Sa… |
| 10 | 679–742 | 461 | unassigned | | Come, we are stayed for, The General's afire for a remove, And longs to be in action. 'tis my wish too, We mus… |
| 11 | 743–814 | 490 | unassigned | | Sweet, take comfort, And what I offer you, you must vouchsafe me, Or I am wretched; all the dangers, that I ca… |
| 12 | 815–883 | 501 | T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy | 0.84 | Will you then confirm, That love, and jealousy, though of different natures, Must of necessity be twins? the y… |
| 13 | 884–951 | 504 | unassigned | | I say, Sir, I'll teach him to hold his heels, If you will rule your fingers. I'll think upon't. I am bruised t… |
| 14 | 952–1023 | 466 | unassigned | | I am perfect. Would I were so: I fear I shall be out. If you are, I'll help you in. Thus I walk musing: You ar… |
| 15 | 1024–1102 | 506 | unassigned | | 'Slight she's asleep! 'Tis pity, these instructions are not printed: They would sell well to Chambermaids, 'ti… |
| 16 | 1103–1166 | 487 | unassigned | | Equal nature fashioned us All in one mould: The Bear serves not the Bear, Nor the Wolf, the Wolf; 'twas odds o… |
| 17 | 1167–1238 | 493 | unassigned | | Do any thing, To burn a Church or two, and dance by the light on't Were but a May-game. I have a Father living… |
| 18 | 1239–1309 | 528 | unassigned | | Guide her hither, And make her understand the slaves revolt. And with your utmost eloquence enlarge Their inso… |
| 19 | 1310–1378 | 513 | unassigned | | Speak gently, Her fears may kill her else. Now love inspire me! Still shall this Canopy of envious night Obscu… |
| 20 | 1379–1454 | 526 | T48 Addressing a lady: love, desire and inti | 0.87 | See, she kneels And seems to call upon the gods to pay The debt she owes your virtue. To perform which As a su… |
| 21 | 1455–1526 | 508 | unassigned | | But we shall want A woman. No, here's Iane of Apes shall serve; Carry your body swimming: where's the Music? I… |
| 22 | 1527–1615 | 503 | unassigned | | O for some meat, they sit long. We forgot, When we drew out intemperate feasts till midnight: Their hunger was… |
| 23 | 1616–1686 | 501 | unassigned | | And 'tis but justice, you should bring us off. And we expect it. Hear then, and obey me, And I will either sav… |
| 24 | 1687–1759 | 512 | unassigned | | If those glories You so set forth were mine, they might plead for me; But I can lay no claim to the least hono… |
| 25 | 1760–1841 | 508 | T50 Fleets, armies and generals: war by sea | 0.78 | 'Tis enough: wait carefully, And upon all watched occasions, continue Speech, and discourse of me: 'tis time, … |
| 26 | 1842–1920 | 500 | T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi | 0.76 | That, as please the Fates, But we vouchsafe; speak Captain. Hell, and Furies! Bayed by our own curs? Take heed… |
| 27 | 1921–1994 | 496 | unassigned | | Make a firm stand: The slaves not satisfied, they have beat us off, Prepare to sally forth. They are wild beas… |
| 28 | 1995–2066 | 503 | unassigned | | I would, thou didst not, Or that I could not read upon thy face, In blushing characters, the story of Libidino… |
| 29 | 2067–2135 | 477 | T48 Addressing a lady: love, desire and inti | 0.87 | I forgive you. How greedily I receive this? Stay, best Lady, And let me by degrees ascend the height Of humane… |
| 30 | 2136–2208 | 469 | unassigned | | You conceal, still, The owner of these excellencies. 'Tis Marullo, My Father's Bondman. Ha, ha, ha! Why do you… |
| 31 | 2209–2283 | 475 | unassigned | | You need not fear, They are all under guard, their fangs pared off: The wounds their insolence gave you, to be… |
| 32 | 2284–2354 | 472 | unassigned | | But that I scorn, To rust my good Sword in thy slavish blood, Thou now wert dead. he's more a slave, than Fort… |
| 33 | 2355–2429 | 474 | unassigned | | Speak, what is it? Men pity beasts of rapine, if o'ermatched, Though baited for their pleasure: but these mons… |
| 34 | 2430–2510 | 473 | unassigned | | Now I must Make in, or all is lost. What would Timandra? How wild she looks? How is it with thy Lady? Collect … |
| 35 | 2511–2583 | 484 | unassigned | | Indeed virtue, With which you have made evident proofs, that you Are strongly fortified, cannot fall, though s… |
| 36 | 2584–2660 | 482 | unassigned | | Murder, help, Through me you shall pass to him. What's the matter? On whom is your Sword drawn? are you a judg… |
| 37 | 2661–2726 | 475 | unassigned | | My deserts, Sir, (If without arrogance I may style them such) Arm me from doubt, and fear. 'Tis nobly spoken, … |
| 38 | 2727–2791 | 448 | unassigned | | You are foul mouthed. Ill mannered too. I speak In the way of supposition, and entreat you With all the fervou… |
| 39 | 2792–2855 | 467 | unassigned | | O the gods! My ribs, though made of Brass can not contain My heart swollen big with rage. The lie! Whip? Let f… |
| 40 | 2856–2933 | 500 | unassigned | | Sir, my want Of power to satisfy so great a debt, Makes me accuse my fortune- but if that Out of the bounty of… |