INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

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INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

CURSE upon thee for a slave (John Fletcher).
Adieu; farewell earth's bliss (Nashe)

All that glisters is not gold (Shakespeare).

All the flowers of the spring (Webster).

All ye that lovely lovers be (Peele)

All ye woods, and trees, and bowers (John Fletcher)

Among all sorts of people (Shirley).

And will he not come again (Shakespeare)

Are they shadows that we see? (Daniel)

Arm, arm, arm, arm! the scouts are all come in (John Fletcher) 121

Art thou god to shepherd turned (Shakespeare).

Art thou gone in haste (William Rowley).

Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers (Dekker)

At Venus' entreaty for Cupid her son (Peele).

Autumn hath all the Summer's fruitful treasure (Nashe)

Away, delights! seek some other dwelling (John Fletcher).

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Beauty, alas! where wast thou born (Lodge and Greene)
Beauty, arise, show forth thy glorious shining (Dekker).
Beauty clear and fair (John Fletcher).

Black spirits and white, red spirits and gray (Middleton)
Blow, blow, thou winter wind (Shakespeare).

Brave iron, brave hammer, from your sound (Dekker)
Buzz! quoth the Blue-Fly (Ben Jonson)

Call for the robin-redbreast and the wren (Webster)

142

Care-charming Sleep, thou easer of all woes (John Fletcher)

118

Cast away care! he that loves sorrow (Dekker).
Cast our caps and cares away (John Fletcher)
Cold's the wind, and wet's the rain (Dekker)

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127

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Cold Winter brings to crown your age (Corona Minerva)
Come away, away, away! (Shirley)

203

182

Come away, bring on the bride (John Fletcher).

126

Come away, come away (Middleton).

Come away, come away, Death (Shakespeare)
Come, come away! the spring (Richard Brome)
Come, follow me, you country lasses (Fletcher and Rowley)
Come, follow your leader, follow (Middleton and Rowley)
Come hither, you that love, and hear me sing (John Fletcher)
Come let the state stay (Suckling)

Come, lovers, bring your cares (Jones).

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Come, lovely Boy! unto my court (Rutter)

Come, my Celia, let us prove (Ben Jonson).

Come, my children, let your feet (Beaumont and Fletcher)
Come, my dainty doxies (Middleton?)

Come, my sweet, whiles every strain (Cartwright).
Come, noble nymphs, and do not hide (Ben Jonson).
Come, shepherds, come (John Fletcher).

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Come, shepherds, come, impale your brows (Goffe)
Come, Sleep, and with thy sweet deceiving (Beaumont and
Fletcher)

Come, thou monarch of the vine (Shakespeare)

Come unto these yellow sands (Shakespeare)

Come, you whose loves are dead (Beaumont and Fletcher)

91

Comforts lasting, loves increasing (John Ford).

Cupid all his arts did prove (Thomas Forde).

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Cupid and my Campaspe played (Lyly).

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Cupid, if a god thou art (Hausted)

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Cupid, pardon what is past (Beaumont and Fletcher)
Cynthia, to thy power and thee (Beaumont and Fletcher)

Dame, dame! the watch is set (Ben Jonson).
Dearest, do not you delay me (John Fletcher)

Did not the heavenly rhetoric of thine eye (Shakespeare)
Die, die, ah die (Jones)

Done to death by slanderous tongues (Shakespeare)
Drink to-day and drown all sorrow (John Fletcher)

Eyes, hide my love and do not show (Daniel).

Fair and fair, and twice so fair (Peele)

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Fair Apollo, whose bright beams (William Rowley)

157

Fair summer droops, droop men and beast therefore (Nashe)

Fear no more the heat of the sun (Shakespeare).

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Fine young folly, though you were (Habington).

202

Fly hence, shadows, that do keep (John Ford)
Fond Love, no more (Thomas Forde)
Foolish idle toys (William Rowley)
Fools, they are the only nation (Ben Jonson)
Fortune smiles, cry holiday! (Dekker).
From the east to western Ind (Shakespeare).
From thy forehead thus I take (John Fletcher).
Full fathom five thy father lies (Shakespeare)
Fy on sinful fantasy (Shakespeare)

Gently dip, but not too deep (Peele)

Go, happy heart! for thou shalt lie (John Fletcher)
God Lyaus, ever young (John Fletcher)
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes (Dekker)

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156

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79

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105

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40

20

119

118

81

Hail, beauteous Dian, queen of shades (Heywood).
Happy times we live to see (Middleton and Rowley).

Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings (Shakespeare)
Hark, now everything is still (Webster)

Hast thou seen the down in the air (Suckling)
Have pity, Grief; I cannot pay (Hausted)
Have you a desire to see (Hausted)

Haymakers, rakers, reapers and mowers (Dekker)
Hear, ye ladies that despise (John Fletcher).

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158

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142

193

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198

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Heigh-ho, what shall a shepherd do (Shirley).
Hence, all you vain delights (John Fletcher).

Hence with passion, sighs, and tears (Heywood)
Here lies the blithe spring (Dekker).

His golden locks Time hath to silver turned (Peele)

Hold back thy hours, dark Night, till we have done (Beaumont

Hot sun, cool fire, tempered with sweet air (Peele)

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How blest are they that waste their weary hours (Quarles).

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How round the world goes, and every thing that's in it (Middleton) 167
How should I your true love know (Shakespeare)

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Howsoe'er the minutes go (Heywood)

150

Hymen, god of marriage-bed (Rutter)

206

I care not for these idle toys (William Rowley).

152

I could never have the power (Beaumont and Fletcher)

100

I neither will lend or borrow (Shirley) .

183

I was not wearier where I lay (Ben Jonson)

70

If I freely may discover (Ben Jonson)

59

If Love his arrows shoot so fast (Shirley)

180

If love make me forsworn, how shall I swear to love (Shakespeare)

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