| 1 | 0–60 | 496 | unassigned | | BEgin, thou royal Muse, Envy ne'er uses, o dwell in gentle Courts, or sacred Muses: To beg of them that common… |
| 2 | 61–132 | 534 | unassigned | | Vain fear when th' Oracle doth promise good; The heaven's decrees by chance were near withstood. You fear with… |
| 3 | 133–202 | 515 | unassigned | | Thou counselst well, Grief weary of itself, all sense depriving. Felt neither sense, nor grief, by overgrievin… |
| 4 | 203–266 | 516 | unassigned | | Ah my Olinda who can pity thee That wouldst not pity th' excellent Thalander. 'Tis just ye seas well doth impa… |
| 5 | 267–324 | 475 | unassigned | | The fruit of jealousy is ever cursed, But when 'tis grafted in a crab 'tis worst. Bad in a man, but monstrous … |
| 6 | 325–385 | 473 | unassigned | | Shortly to come toth' height of all their wrong, So could this Mago fill his smoothest tongue, That she Thalan… |
| 7 | 386–439 | 467 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.73 | Some for their bashfulness, more for their boldness, The wiseman for his silence, the fool for his bibble babb… |
| 8 | 440–498 | 484 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.63 | ay, I am silver white so is thy check Yet who for whiteness will condemn it? If wrinkled, of thy forehead is n… |
| 9 | 499–561 | 480 | T20 Hercules: labours, suffering and virtue | 0.79 | Is't good ah tell me, yet my grounded fear Pleads hope impossible. Were you away To the Echo I had told it, as… |
| 10 | 562–609 | 548 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.76 | Perindus then mightst thou have seen how love Is not more bold than fearful, he that strove And conquered such… |
| 11 | 610–651 | 534 | unassigned | | ay but I wonder that in all thy Poems thou never mad'st an Epitaph for thy grandsire that was eaten up by the … |
| 12 | 652–698 | 532 | unassigned | | O the ork the huge huntie-puntie. Up cancrone I tell thee we have scaped him. I tell thee Sirocca we have not … |
| 13 | 699–770 | 525 | unassigned | | When the seas and tempest roar You either sleep or pipe or play And dance along the golden shore Thus you spen… |
| 14 | 771–838 | 504 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.78 | Fa, la, la, fa, la, la, lah. Ah me most miserable. Ah me most miserable Wretched Glaucilla, where hast thou se… |
| 15 | 839–898 | 493 | unassigned | | Yet happier he that's slain by loves defying Then she in fate that lives yet ever dying But soon as love he na… |
| 16 | 899–961 | 507 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.87 | Olinda, know'st not yet the treachery Of Cosma, she thy greatest enemy? Prithee let me see't: shouldst thou th… |
| 17 | 962–1018 | 509 | unassigned | | Fail not within this hour: I know not what this old man's like, unless Our hill of Sicily the flaming AEtna: W… |
| 18 | 1019–1055 | 501 | unassigned | | How canst thou assure it? Trust me I'll procure it; Else never more let me see golden stars. I'll try thee boy… |
| 19 | 1056–1086 | 500 | T21 Cupid, Venus and the nymphs | 0.87 | O doughty loves! here's more game for my mistress's net, or rather for mine. Nothing but Venus' smock or Cupid… |
| 20 | 1087–1130 | 494 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.71 | First you must anagrammatise her name, then sympathize your own. Tize, zize, thize. I shall ne'er hit that. Fo… |
| 21 | 1131–1187 | 472 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.82 | I can but smile to think how foolish wise Those women are, that choose their loves for wisdom. Wisdom in men's… |
| 22 | 1188–1255 | 513 | unassigned | | If thou seest Atyches, send him hither friend; Of all the plagues that torture souls in hell, Tantal, thy puni… |
| 23 | 1256–1318 | 516 | unassigned | | So thou art well, but still my better part, Perindus, sinks all loaden with his smart: So thou my finger cut's… |
| 24 | 1319–1378 | 478 | unassigned | | Ha: this is he, I'll stand and overhear him. So: I am alone, there's none but I, My grief, my love, my wonted … |
| 25 | 1379–1453 | 502 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.79 | Love is the fire, dam, nurse, and seed Of all that air, earth, waters breed. All these earth, water, air, fire… |
| 26 | 1454–1514 | 510 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.87 | Thou violat'st thy love in thy mistaking, And clean forsakest thy friend, in not forsaking Olinda: I cannot co… |
| 27 | 1515–1583 | 505 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.78 | If I could scold, sir you might be chidden, For coming to my thoughts before y'are bidden. Blame me not (Sweet… |
| 28 | 1584–1622 | 500 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.86 | Do you not blush to cast your love upon a man, Whose love is as himself an alien? to thine own Thou mak'st the… |
| 29 | 1623–1652 | 504 | T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint | 0.81 | Thou speakest of thy Rimbombo, that myrtle groves which love the winding shores, deserve to be to Venus consec… |
| 30 | 1653–1674 | 504 | unassigned | | When thou hast done, prithee come kiss me, Cosma, I see thou art a pure virgin, thou never didst this office b… |
| 31 | 1675–1698 | 503 | unassigned | | Why valorous Cancrone, view thyself and me thy captive Cosma, we are conquerors, behold our enemies in fetters… |
| 32 | 1699–1771 | 517 | unassigned | | This his wives quick fate lamenting, Orpheus sat his soul tormenting: While the speedy wood came running, And … |
| 33 | 1772–1835 | 521 | unassigned | | I will retire, not leave him: well, I fear, When two such flood-streams meet, love and despair. Thou blessed A… |
| 34 | 1836–1897 | 520 | unassigned | | Nay whither flies Thalander? here's Olinda: Tell me why waked the substance thou eschewest Whose shadow in a d… |
| 35 | 1898–1967 | 521 | unassigned | | This half persuades me to become a lover. Where better could her love then here have nested? Or he his thought… |
| 36 | 1968–2037 | 507 | unassigned | | With the last sun she fell. Sure heavens, ye mock me: alas, what victory? What triumph in an old man's misery?… |
| 37 | 2038–2070 | 505 | unassigned | | What chances happen in an hour? By this he may be dead and buried. But yet Perindus, if thou living be, My hal… |
| 38 | 2071–2110 | 507 | unassigned | | She who most strove to hinder and dissuade him. What had he done? That which deserves all life and love. How f… |
| 39 | 2111–2179 | 551 | unassigned | | After that hapless Nymph had heard her doom, As she was led toth' rock, i'th' middle way, Perindus flying fast… |
| 40 | 2180–2240 | 469 | unassigned | | O lawless love! this soul offence, Which when it prospered, pleased my ravished sense: With what a dry aspect,… |
| 41 | 2241–2298 | 480 | T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe | 0.82 | Now is the time of pardon. Ye happy maids, Your love in spite of all tempestuous seas, Is safe arrived, and ha… |