| Missing Titles |
| Bait | 152 | | 027.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Lect | 155 | | 030.SP1.HE1 | * |
| GoodM | 158 | | 032.SP1.HE1 | * |
| WomCon | 160 | | 034.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Image | 160 | | 035.SP1.HE1 | * |
| LovUsury | 164 | | 038.SP1.HE1 | * |
| LovInf | 169 | | 041.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Break | 175 | | 046.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Prohib | 176 | | 047.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Anniv | 177 | | 048.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Twick | 183 | | 051.SP1.0HE | * |
| Commun | 189 | | 053.SP1.HE1 | * |
| LovExch | 191 | | 055.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Confl | 193 | | 056.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Under | 204 | | 063.SP1.HE1 | * |
| Variants |
| Sat1 | 15 | | 001.SP1.016 | Thoughe some more spruce Companion thou doe* meete, |
| Sat1 | 15 | | 001.SP1.022 | Great Trayne of blewe-Coates twelve, or thirteene* strong, |
| Sat1 | 16 | | 001.SP1.033 | That will* consort none, vntill thou haue knowne, |
| Sat1 | 16 | | 001.SP1.036 | Iointures,* and marrie thy deare companie. |
| Sat1 | 17 | | 001.SP1.057 | Sooner maie one Guest,* who shall beare awaie |
| Sat1 | 17 | | 001.SP1.065 | But how shall I bee pardoned mine* offence, |
| Sat1 | 17 | | 001.SP1.067 | But* wee are in the Streete: Hee first of all |
| Sat1 | 18 | | 001.SP1.092 | A manie coloured Peacockes* hauing spide |
| Sat2 | 19 | | 002.SP1.018 | Bring not now theire old feares, but* theire old harmes. |
| Sat2 | 19 | | 002.SP1.020 | Pistoletts are the best Artilerie:* |
| Sat2 | 19 | | 002.SP1.025 | But hee is worst, that* beggerlie doth chawe
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| [CW: Others] |
| Sat2 | 20 | | 002.SP1.027 | Rawlie digested* doth theis thinges out-spue |
| Sat2 | 20 | | 002.SP1.047 | *His title of Barrister on euerie Wench, |
| Sat2 | 21 | | 002.SP1.059 | More, More then tenn Slavonians,* skolding more |
| Sat3 | 24 | | 003.SP1.046 | That shee was there a thousand* yeare agoe |
| Sat3 | 26 | | 003.SP1.086 | Hard deedes the bodie* paines; hard knowledg too |
| Sat3 | 26 | | 003.SP1.092 | Nor are they* Viccars but Hangmen to Fate. |
| Sat3 | 26 | | 003.SP1.110 | Power, from God damn'd,* then God himself to trust.
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| [CW: Well] |
| Sat4 | 28 | | 004.SP1.033 | Become Taffata,* and our Children shall |
| Sat4 | 28 | | 004.SP1.046 | Make Men speake Treason; Cosin subtiest* Whores; |
| Sat4 | 28 | | 004.SP1.048 | Iouius, or Sucius* or both together. |
| Sat4 | 29 | | 004.SP1.069 | To teach by Paintinge Drunkardes doe* not last |
| Sat4 | 29 | | 004.SP1.073 | Hee, like* a highe stretc'hd lute string squeakes, Oh Sr |
| Sat4 | 30 | | 004.SP1.095 | A semibreife* twixt each dropp, hee niggardlie |
| Sat4 | 31 | | 004.SP1.118 | Either my humor or his owne to fitt* |
| Sat4 | 31 | | 004.SP1.122 | Hee saies our Warres thriue* ill, because delaied. |
| Sat4 | 31 | | 004.SP1.145 | Give it as a* ransome: but as fidlers still |
| Sat4 | 32 | | 004.SP1.152 | All the Court fill'd with more thinges,* then Hee, |
| Sat4 | 32 | | 004.SP1.153 | Rann from thence with such, or more haste,* then One |
| Sat4 | 32 | | 004.SP1.158 | Like him* who dreampt hee saw Hell, did advaunce |
| Sat4 | 32 | | 004.SP1.171 | Which* is* in London, flowtes our Court heere; for |
| Sat4 | 33 | | 004.SP1.184 | Wantes reach all States: Mee thinkes* they doe as well |
| Sat4 | 34 | | 004.SP1.205 | Of each Lymme,* and wth stringes the odds tries, |
| Sat4 | 35 | | 004.SP1.242 | With Machabus* modestie, the Meritt |
| Sat5 | 36 | | 005.SP1.011 | Bee* made of the same Elementes |
| Sat5 | 36 | | 005.SP1.015 | Spring, now fall,* now shallowe, now drye, wch to |
| Sat5 | 36 | | 005.SP1.021 | Are made Prayes; O worse* then Dust, or Wormes Meate; |
| Sat5 | 37 | | 005.SP1.046 | Flowe from the first maine head, and there* can throwe |
| Sat5 | 38 | | 005.SP1.066 | All his Clothes, Copes, Bookes, Primmer,* and all |
| ElBrac | 41 | | 008.SP1.007 | Mourne I, that* thy sevenfold Chaine haue lost; |
| ElBrac | 42 | | 008.SP1.037 | Which as the Soule quickens head, foote,* and hart |
| ElBrac | 43 | | 008.SP1.050 | I loose my Guard, my life,* my food, my All? |
| ElBrac | 43 | | 008.SP1.073 | As those* should doe good workes, and should provide
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| [CW: Necessities] |
| ElBed | 46 | | 015.SP1.014 | As when from flowrie Meads, th'Hilles shaddowes* steales. |
| ElBed | 46 | | 015.SP1.018 | In this loues hallowed Temple, thy* soft Bedd. |
| ElBed | 46 | | 015.SP1.030 | How blest am I in thus* discovering Thee? |
| ElBed | 46 | | 015.SP1.031 | To enter into these Bonds,* is to bee free. |
| ElBed | 47 | | 015.SP1.048 | What needs* thou haue more couering then a Man? |
| ElJeal | 48 | | 011.SP1.009 | Made deafe with his poore* kindreds howling Cries, |
| ElJeal | 48 | | 011.SP1.023 | Must not* vsurpe his owne bedd anie more. |
| ElJeal | 48 | | 011.SP1.034 | Do's* Londons Mayor, or Germans the Popes pride.
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| [CW: Marrie.] |
| ElAnag | 49 | | 017.SP1.005 | Though they bee dimne yet they* are* light enough, |
| ElAnag | 49 | | 017.SP1.010 | Meete in One, that One must bee* as perfect, please: |
| ElAnag | 49 | | 017.SP1.026 | Account* her wonderfull, why not louelie too?
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| [CW: Loue] |
| ElAnag | 50 | | 017.SP1.050 | Midwifes would sweare t'was* but a Tympanie. |
| ElChange | 51 | | 016.SP1.001 | Althoughe thy hand, and fayth, and good workes to* |
| ElChange | 51 | | 016.SP1.019 | Thoughe Danubie vnto* the Sea must flowe, |
| ElChange | 51 | | 016.SP1.020 | The Sea receives the Rheine,* Volga, and Po.
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| [CW: By] |
| ElPerf | 53 | | 010.SP1.009 | *Thoughe hee hath oft sworne, that hee would remove |
| ElPerf | 53 | | 010.SP1.021 | To trye if thou dost* long, doth name strange Meates, |
| ElPerf | 54 | | 010.SP1.041 | A loud Perfume, wch at my* Entrance cryed |
| ElPerf | 55 | | 010.SP1.072 | To embalme thy fathers* Coarse; What will hee die? |
| ElPict | 56 | | 019.SP1.016 | Shall* like, and loue lesse, what hee did loue to see? |
| ElServe | 58 | | 012.SP1.016 | The curled Whirle-Poole* suck, smack, and embrace, |
| ElServe | 58 | | 012.SP1.020 | Scarst* visiting them who are intirelie his. |
| ElWar | 60 | | 014.SP1.003 | All other Warres are scupelous;* onelie Thou |
| ElWar | 61 | | 014.SP1.035 | Those Warres of* ignorance,* these the experien̄cd loue |
| ElWar | 61 | | 014.SP1.040 | There Men kill Men, wee'le* make one by and by. |
| ElFatal | 62 | | 018.SP1.009 | I coniure thee, and all those* oathes, which I |
| ElNat | 64 | | 013.SP1.002 | And in that sophistrie; oh thou did'st* prove |
| ElFatal | 64 | | 018.SP1.051 | With midnight* startinges, Crying out Oh, oh, |
| ElFatal | 64 | | 018.SP1.052 | Nurse,* My loue is slayne: I saw him goe |
| ElNat | 65 | | 013.SP1.010 | of Flowers, how they devise fullie* being sett |
| ElProg | 68 | | 020.SP1.048 | Not twixt an East, and West, but twixt two Sonnes.* |
| ElProg | 68 | | 020.SP1.054 | Wee anchor then,* and think our selves at home: |
| ElProg | 69 | | 020.SP1.070 | Where some doe shipwrack, and noe further* gett. |
| ElProg | 70 | | 020.SP1.088 | Byrdes, when* the Ayre resistes: Soe may that Man |
| Mark | 72 | | 149.SP1.051 | Soe would her Soule alreadie in Heaven, seeme* then |
| Mark | 73 | | 149.SP1.058 | That Weomen can not* Part of freindship bee. |
| BoulRec | 74 | | 150.SP1.018 | In Birds, Heavens Quiristers*, organique throates. |
| BoulRec | 75 | | 150.SP1.042 | Bodies of Saintes restes* for theire Soules aboue. |
| TWHence | 79 | | 117.SP1.005 | Perishe, doth* stand; As an Embassador |
| TWHence | 79 | | 117.SP1.HE1 | An odd* letter. |
| HWKiss | 80 | | 112.SP1.018 | A Scorpion, &or* Torpedo cure a Man? |
| HWKiss | 81 | | 112.SP1.032 | To these three places, yet are all* in all. |
| Storm | 84 | | 109.SP1.032 | Hath nowe a storme,* anon a Tempests name. |
| Storm | 84 | | 109.SP1.054 | Shak'd with this Ague, and the Hold, and Wast*
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| [CW: With] |
| Calm | 86 | | 110.SP1.005 | Stormes chafe, and soone weane* out themselves, or vs |
| Calm | 86 | | 110.SP1.007 | As steady, as I can wth* yt my thoughts weare |
| Calm | 87 | | 110.SP1.040 | Or to dispise* me, from the queasy paine |
| Calm | 87 | | 110.SP1.049 | He yt at sea praies for more winde, as will* |
| RWThird | 89 | | 113.SP1.031 | Wee andare but farmers* of orselves, yett may |
| HG | 92 | | 130.SP1.007 | But he yt* dwells there, is not so, for he |
| HG | 92 | | 130.SP1.023 | Beares not more will,* then ours, but yet more scant |
| HG | 93 | | 130.SP1.044 | And fables, or fruite trencherd* teach as much |
| EdHerb | 94 | | 140.SP1.005 | Noer* scapes he so, but is himself their prey |
| BedfReas | 96 | | 134.SP1.002 | By theis we reach divinity, that* yo:u |
| EdHerb | 96 | | 140.SP1.045 | As braue, as true, is that profession then* |
| BedfRef | 99 | | 137.SP1.011 | For as darke textes needs notes: there* some must be |
| BedfRef | 100 | | 137.SP1.042 | And make yt will,* to thinke ye wiser fooles.| |
| BedfRef | 100 | | 137.SP1.046 | What eyes, hand,* bosome, her pure Alters be |
| BedfRef | 101 | | 137.SP1.054 | No sad, nor guiley* legends, yo:u are itt.| [f. 51] |
| Carey | 102 | | 142.SP1.005 | To other Saints* then yo:w directed be |
| Carey | 102 | | 142.SP1.HE3 | Madams* |
| Carey | 104 | | 142.SP1.061 | May therefore this be enough to certifie* |
| Sal | 105 | | 145.SP1.006 | Serves* but for ladies perewigs, and tires |
| Sal | 107 | | 145.SP1.053 | Where* our last soule, our soule imortall came., |
| Sal | 107 | | 145.SP1.068 | Enabled me to proffitt, and take fourth*
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| [CW: om] |
| Sal | 108 | | 145.SP1.079 | *So though I am borne, without those eyes to live |
| Cor3 | 110 | | 160.SP1.3.014 | Wth his kinde mother, who pertakest* thy woe. |
| HSBlack | 114 | | 163.SP1.004 | Treason, and durst not turne to* whom* to whence hees fled |
| HSScene | 114 | | 164.SP1.009 | Then was* my soule, to heaven her first seat, takes flight
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| [CW: And] |
| HSWhat | 118 | | 170.SP1.009 | No, no; but as in my adolatrie* |
| HSWilt | 120 | | 172.SP1.009 | And as a robd man, wch by scearch* doth finde |
| Cross | 121 | | 181.SP1.004 | And dare the chosen alter* to despise. |
| Cross | 121 | | 181.SP1.018 | To stretch myne armes and my* owne cross to be? |
| Cross | 122 | | 181.SP1.034 | But that away, wch hid then* there, doe take. |
| Cross | 123 | | 181.SP1.056 | By Suters,* wch a crosses forme present, |
| Lit | 126 | | 184.SP1.019 | 3 O Holy Ghost, what* temple, I |
| Lit | 126 | | 184.SP1.021 | And being scacriligiously* |
| Lit | 129 | | 184.SP1.085 | Thou in thy 2mistick* 1scattred body, wouldst |
| Lit | 130 | | 184.SP1.094 | Tentred,* not taken by those Ravishers, |
| Lit | 130 | | 184.SP1.101 | Wch, as thy mother, their high Abbies,* sent |
| Lit | 134 | | 184.SP1.197 | In th'houre of death, theue* of last iudgm.t day |
| Lit | 135 | | 184.SP1.205 | Thine eare, to our sights,* teares, thoughts, gives voice & word; |
| Goodf | 137 | | 185.SP1.010 | This day, when my soules forme bends towards* theast;* |
| Goodf | 137 | | 185.SP1.011 | There should* I* see a Sonn, by rising sett
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| [CW: And] |
| Goodf | 138 | | 185.SP1.026 | *The seat of all our soules, if not of his, |
| Bait | 152 | | 027.SP1.009 | When thou wilt swimme* in yt liue bath |
| Bait | 152 | | 027.SP1.021 | Lett course hold* hands, from slymy nest |
| Bait | 153 | | 027.SP1.026 | Thou* thy selfe art thine owne bayte |
| Lect | 155 | | 030.SP1.012 | That loue hath not attaind the last* degree |
| ValMourn | 156 | | 031.SP1.006 | No teare flouds, nor sigh tempest* move, |
| ValMourn | 156 | | 031.SP1.009 | Moving of thearth* brings harmes and feares
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| [CW: Men] |
| ValMourn | 157 | | 031.SP1.010 | Men reckon whats* did* and ment, [f. 79] |
| ValMourn | 157 | | 031.SP1.029 | And though it in the Centure* sitt, |
| ValMourn | 157 | | 031.SP1.031 | It leanes and keakens* after it |
| Sgo | 159 | | 033.SP1.013 | Till Age, now* white haires on Thee; |
| WomCon | 160 | | 034.SP1.008 | Or as true death* true marriages vntye, |
| SunRis | 162 | | 036.SP1.001 | Busy old foole, vnruly sonne* [f. 81v] |
| SunRis | 162 | | 036.SP1.003 | Through windowes and Curtens* call on vs? |
| SunRis | 162 | | 036.SP1.007 | Goe tell courte hunsmen,* that the king will ride, |
| Ind | 164 | | 037.SP1.021 | Haue you all* vices spent, & now would find out others? |
| LovUsury | 164 | | 038.SP1.001 | Every* hower that thou wilt spare me now |
| LovUsury | 165 | | 038.SP1.014 | From Countrey grass, to Confiturs* of Courte, |
| Canon | 166 | | 039.SP1.011 | What marchants* ships haue my sighs drownd? |
| Canon | 166 | | 039.SP1.017 | Legitious* men wch quarrells moue, |
| Canon | 166 | | 039.SP1.021 | Wee are Tapers too, and at one* cost die, |
| LovInf | 169 | | 041.SP1.020 | And yett, it was thy giuft,* being Generall. |
| Ssweet | 171 | | 042.SP1.038 | Are but turnd aside to sleepe; They whom* one another keep |
| Leg | 172 | | 043.SP1.010 | That my self, that thou,* not I |
| Fever | 173 | | 044.SP1.005 | But thou* canst not die, I know, |
| Break | 175 | | 046.SP1.005 | Love wch in despight of darknes brought vs hither* |
| Break | 175 | | 046.SP1.013 | *Must buisines thee from hence remove? |
| Prohib | 176 | | 047.SP1.006 | *But so great ioy our life at once owtweares, |
| ValName | 180 | | 049.SP1.038 | When love and griefe, their consultacon* had |
| ValName | 181 | | 049.SP1.052 | Disputed it, and turnd* thy rage. |
| Twick | 184 | | 051.SP1.024 | Nor can yo:u more judge womens* thoughts by teares |
| ValBook | 186 | | 052.SP1.003 | How shall* I* stay, though shee Eloyne me thus |
| ValBook | 186 | | 052.SP1.010 | Study those* manuscripts, those Miriades |
| ValBook | 186 | | 052.SP1.016 | No Scismatique* will dare to wound
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| [CW: That] |
| ValBook | 187 | | 052.SP1.021 | In Ciphar writes* or new made Ideome: |
| ValBook | 187 | | 052.SP1.037 | Here more then in there* books may lawyers find |
| ValBook | 188 | | 052.SP1.052 | Whose weaknes none doth or dare* tell |
| LovGrow | 191 | | 054.SP1.026 | As Princes doe in tyme of accōns* gett |
| LovExch | 191 | | 055.SP1.009 | To satisfie* a Teare or vowe |
| LovExch | 192 | | 055.SP1.030 | And change thidollatry* of any land |
| LovExch | 192 | | 055.SP1.031 | This face, wch whensoere* it comes, |
| LovAlch | 196 | | 059.SP1.004 | But should I love, yett* tell, till I were old, |
| Flea | 199 | | 060.SP1.026 | Iust soe much honor, when thou yeldest* to me [f. 100] |
| Curse | 199 | | 061.SP1.002 | Who is my Mistres, whither* by this curse. |
| Curse | 199 | | 061.SP1.012 | Of Conscience, but of frame,* And be |
| Ecst | 201 | | 062.SP1.018 | We like Sepulchrall statutes* laye, |
| Ecst | 201 | | 062.SP1.022 | That his* soules languadge vnderstood, |
| Ecst | 203 | | 062.SP1.053 | We ow then* thankes because they thus |
| Ecst | 203 | | 062.SP1.066 | Thaffeccōns,* and to faculties, |
| LovDeity | 206 | | 064.SP1.010 | But when an even* flame, two harts did touch, |
| LovDeity | 206 | | 064.SP1.023 | As though I fell* the worst that loue could doe? |
| LovDiet | 207 | | 065.SP1.006 | That, wch loue worst indures,* discretion.| |
| Will | 208 | | 066.SP1.005 | My tongue to fame; To the Embassadors* mine ears; |
| Will | 209 | | 066.SP1.031 | My sicknes to phisicons,* or excess; |
| Fun | 210 | | 067.SP1.006 | Vice* to that, wch then to heaven being gone, |
| Blos | 211 | | 068.SP1.001 | Little thinkst yo:w* poore flower |
| Blos | 212 | | 068.SP1.020 | Here lies my busines, and here will* stay. |
| EpEliz | 219 | | 107.SP1.036 | Thy self a Constellation of all* them all |
| EpEliz | 219 | | 107.SP1.043 | 4. Come fourth,* come forth, And as one glorious flame, |
| EpEliz | 220 | | 107.SP1.064 | And be to other* spectacle and talke? |
| Eclog | 222 | | 108.SP1.HE5 | Idios gives an accompt* of his purpose therein, |
| Eclog | 224 | | 108.SP1.049 | More of Heavens glory, then a worldling* Cann. |
| Eclog | 225 | | 108.SP1.061 | The arth* doth in her inward bowells hold |
| Eclog | 228 | | 108.SP1.126 | Since both hath* both thenflaming* eyes, & both ye louing hart. |
| Eclog | 229 | | 108.SP1.141 | Thou in first rasinge* shouldst allow for it. |
| Eclog | 229 | | 108.SP1.145 | Art* ment for Phebus, wouldst be Phaeton. |
| Eclog | 229 | | 108.SP1.146 | For one ease, give your* eyes, thvnvsuall* part |
| Eclog | 229 | | 108.SP1.147 | Of Ioy, a Teare: so squenchd* thou maist impart, |
| Eclog | 230 | | 108.SP1.152 | Thou shouldst* thy self; scine we wch did behold |
| Eclog | 230 | | 108.SP1.161 | As men wch through a Cipress tree* see |
| Eclog | 231 | | 108.SP1.170b | 7. Benediction.* |
| Eclog | 232 | | 108.SP1.189 | They tred the aire, and fall not where* they rose; |
| Eclog | 234 | | 108.SP1.232 | Is Common, since thereof the joy is* soe. |
| Har | 236 | | 153.SP1.036 | All, since the beginning* of all things is he, |
| Har | 236 | | 153.SP1.037 | Yett are the trunches* wch doe to vs derive |
| Har | 238 | | 153.SP1.078 | For lacke tyme,* his owne Epitomee: |
| Har | 239 | | 153.SP1.110 | Wch the whole world, or man, thabridgment* hath? |
| Har | 239 | | 153.SP1.118 | Only great Circles, then* can be our scale; |
| Har | 240 | | 153.SP1.139 | If their clocks be not wound, or wound* still |
| Har | 241 | | 153.SP1.162 | *All is at once suncke in the whirlepoole death. |
| Har | 241 | | 153.SP1.169 | For children, house, provicōn* takinge paine,
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| [CW: They] |
| Har | 243 | | 153.SP1.216 | Hath gott, by getting thee, thent* had before?
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| [CW: For] |
| Har | 244 | | 153.SP1.221 | Left saif* from present warr, and likely doubt |
| Har | 244 | | 153.SP1.222 | Of emminent* commotions to breake out. |
| Har | 244 | | 153.SP1.230 | Him, whom* tryumphd, were lawfull, it was tide |
| Har | 244 | | 153.SP1.236 | So though tryumphant soule, I dare not* write |