| | Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads |
| 1: | An Epitaph on the Admirable Dramatic Poet W. Shakespeare | What needs my Shakespeare for his honored bones | | 16 | 1082 |
| 2: | An Epitaph On The Marchioness Of Winchester | This rich Marble doth enterr | | 74 | 1039 |
| 3: | Anno aetatis 17. On the Death of a fair Infant dying of a Cough. | O fairest flower no sooner blown but blasted, | | 77 | 732 |
| 4: | Anno Aetatis 19. At a Vacation Exercise in the Colledge, part Latin, part English. The Latin speeches ended, the English thus began. | Hail native Language, that by sinews weak | | 103 | 794 |
| 5: | Another on "On the Gunpowder Plot." | Purgatorem animae derisit Jacobus ignem, | | 12 | 1843 |
| 6: | Another on "On the Gunpowder Plot." | Quem modo Roma suis devoverat impia diris, | | 4 | 989 |
| 7: | Another on "On The University Carrier who sickn'd in the time of his vacancy, being forbid to go to London, by reason of the plague." | Here lieth one who did most truly prove, | | 34 | 684 |
| 8: | Arcades. | Look Nymphs, and Shepherds look, | | 115 | 740 |
| 9: | At A Solemn Musick | Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heav'ns joy, | | 28 | 790 |
| 10: | At A Vacation Exercise In The Colledge, Part Latin, Part English. | Hail native Language, that by sinews weak | | 105 | 1137 |
| 11: | Canzone | Ridonsi donne e giovani amorosi | | 15 | 829 |
| 12: | Collection of passages translated in the prose writings. | Ah Constantine, of how much ill was cause | | 70 | 941 |
| 13: | Comus | Before the starry threshold of Jove’s court | 1634 | 1135 | 890 |
| 14: | Elegy I To Charles Diodati.1 | At length, my friend, the far-sent letters come, | | 95 | 952 |
| 15: | Elegy II On the Death of the University Beadle at Cambridge.1 | Thee, whose refulgent staff and summons clear, | | 30 | 978 |
| 16: | Elegy III - Anno Aetates 17.1 - On the Death of the Bishop of Winchester.2 | Silent I sat, dejected, and alone, | | 71 | 911 |
| 17: | Elegy IV. - Anno Aetates 18. - To My Tutor, Thomas Young,1 Chaplain of the English Merchants Resident at Hamburg. | Hence, my epistle skim the Deep fly o'er | | 122 | 893 |
| 18: | Elegy V. - Anno Aetates 20. - On the Approach of Spring. | Time, never wand'ring from his annual round, | | 140 | 936 |
| 19: | Elegy VI. - To Charles Diodati, When He Was Visiting in the Country | With no rich viands overcharg'd, I send | | 92 | 877 |
| 20: | Elegy VI. Anno Aetates undevigesimo.1 | As yet a stranger to the gentle fires | | 112 | 863 |
| 21: | Epitaph on the Marchioness of Winchester | This rich marble doth inter | 1631 | 74 | 850 |
| 22: | How Soon Hath Time | How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, | | 14 | 1075 |
| 23: | Il Penseroso | Hence vain deluding joyes, | 1645 | 179 | 720 |
| 24: | Light | Hail holy light, ofspring of Heav'n first-born, | | 55 | 1085 |
| 25: | Lycidas | Yet once more, O ye Laurels, and once more | 1638 | 194 | 848 |
| 26: | L’Allegro | Hence, loathed Melancholy, | 1645 | 152 | 851 |
| 27: | Methought I Saw My Late Espoused Saint | Methought I saw my late espoused Saint | | 14 | 1006 |
| 28: | On His Blindness | When I consider how my light is spent | | 14 | 944 |
| 29: | On His Deceased Wife | Methought I saw my late espoused Saint | | 14 | 870 |
| 30: | On Paradise Lost. | When I beheld the Poet blind, yet bold, | | 54 | 986 |
| 31: | On Shakespeare. | What needs my Shakespear for his honour'd Bones, | 1630 | 16 | 735 |
| 32: | On The Death Of A Fair Infant Dying Of A Cough | O fairest flower no sooner blown but blasted, | | 77 | 906 |
| 33: | On the Death of the Bishop of Ely.1 - Anno Aetates 17. | My lids with grief were tumid yet, | | 68 | 928 |
| 34: | On the Death of the Vice-Chancellor, A Physician.1 | Learn ye nations of the earth | | 48 | 850 |
| 35: | On the Engraver of his Portrait.1 | Survey my Features, you will own it clear | | 8 | 915 |
| 36: | On the Fifth of November. - Anno Aetates 17. | Am pius extrema veniens Jacobus ab arcto | | 226 | 1849 |
| 37: | On the Gunpowder Plot. | Cum simul in regem nuper satrapasque Britannos | | 8 | 981 |
| 38: | On the Inventor of Gunpowder. | Praise in old time the sage Prometheus won, | | 4 | 896 |
| 39: | On the Lord Gen. Fairfax at the Seige of Colchester. | Fairfax, whose name in armes through Europe rings | | 14 | 920 |
| 40: | On The Morning Of Christs Nativity. | This is the Month, and this the happy morn | 1629 | 213 | 740 |
| 41: | On the new forcers of Conscience under the Long Parliament. | Because you have thrown of your Prelate Lord, | | 20 | 928 |
| 42: | On the Platonic 'Ideal' as it was Understood by Aristotle. | Ye sister Pow'rs who o'er the sacred groves | | 45 | 1014 |
| 43: | On The Religious Memory Of Mrs. Catherine Thomson, My Christian Friend, Deceased Dec. 16, 1646 | When Faith and Love, which parted from thee never, | | 14 | 921 |
| 44: | On The University Carrier who sickn'd in the time of his vacancy, being forbid to go to London, by reason of the plague. | Here lies old Hobson, Death hath broke his girt, | | 18 | 663 |
| 45: | On Time | Fly envious Time, till thou run out thy race, | | 22 | 806 |
| 46: | Paradise Lost - Book I | Of Mans First Disobedience, and the Fruit | | 798 | 840 |
| 47: | Paradise Lost - Book II | High on a Throne of Royal State, which far | | 1055 | 797 |
| 48: | Paradise Lost - Book III | Hail holy light, ofspring of Heav’n first-born, | | 742 | 747 |
| 49: | Paradise Lost - Book IV | O for that warning voice, which he who saw | | 1015 | 750 |
| 50: | Paradise Lost - Book IX | Meanwhile the hainous and despightfull act | | 1104 | 741 |
| 51: | Paradise Lost - Book V | Now Morn her rosie steps in th’ Eastern Clime | | 904 | 726 |
| 52: | Paradise Lost - Book VI | All night the dreadless Angel unpursu’d | | 912 | 801 |
| 53: | Paradise Lost - Book VII | Descend from Heav’n Urania, by that name | | 1290 | 716 |
| 54: | Paradise Lost - Book VIII | No more of talk where God or Angel Guest | | 1189 | 759 |
| 55: | Paradise Lost - Book X | Thus they in lowliest plight repentant stood | | 1540 | 734 |
| 56: | Paradise Regained - The First Book | I who e’re while the happy Garden sung, | 1671 | 502 | 655 |
| 57: | Paradise Regained - The Fourth Book | Perplex’d and troubl’d at his bad success | 1671 | 639 | 747 |
| 58: | Paradise Regained - The Second Book | Mean while the new-baptiz’d, who yet remain’d | 1671 | 486 | 701 |
| 59: | Paradise Regained - The Third Book | So spake the Son of God, and Satan stood | 1671 | 443 | 698 |
| 60: | Paradisum Amissam, Lib. II | Quales aerii montis de vertice nubes | | 8 | 1404 |
| 61: | Psal. I. Done into Verse | Bless'd is the man who hath not walk'd astray | 1653 | 16 | 924 |
| 62: | Psal. II Done into verse | Why do the Gentiles tumult, and the Nations | 1653 | 28 | 970 |
| 63: | Psal. III. When he fled from Absalom. | Lord how many are my foes How many those | 1653 | 24 | 982 |
| 64: | Psal. IV. | Answer me when I call God of my righteousness | | 42 | 939 |
| 65: | Psal. LXXX. | Thou Shepherd that dost Israel keep | | 80 | 999 |
| 66: | Psal. LXXXI. | To God our strength sing loud, and clear, | | 68 | 957 |
| 67: | Psal. LXXXII. | God in the great assembly stands | | 28 | 881 |
| 68: | Psal. LXXXIII. | Be not thou silent now at length | | 68 | 946 |
| 69: | Psal. LXXXIV. | How lovely are thy dwellings fair! | | 48 | 929 |
| 70: | Psal. LXXXV. | Thy Land to favour graciously | | 56 | 882 |
| 71: | Psal. LXXXVI. | Thy gracious ear, O Lord, encline, | | 64 | 944 |
| 72: | Psal. LXXXVII | Among the holy Mountains high | | | 897 |
| 73: | Psal. LXXXVIII | Lord God that dost me save and keep, | | 72 | 896 |
| 74: | Psal. V. | Jehovah to my words give ear | | 39 | 987 |
| 75: | Psal. VI | Lord in thine anger do not reprehend me | | 24 | 928 |
| 76: | Psal. VII. Upon the words of Chush the Benjamite against him. | Lord my God to thee I flie | | 64 | 885 |
| 77: | Psal. VIII. | O Jehovah our Lord how wondrous great | 1653 | 24 | 900 |
| 78: | Psalm CXIV | When Israel by Jehovah call'd | | 34 | 902 |
| 79: | Psalm CXIV | When the blest seed of Terah's faithful Son, | | 18 | 897 |
| 80: | Samson Agonistes | A little onward lend thy guiding hand | | 1932 | 952 |
| 81: | Song On May Morning. | Now the bright morning Star, Dayes harbinger, | | 10 | 707 |
| 82: | Sonnet to the Nightingale | O nightingale that on yon blooming spray | | 14 | 924 |
| 83: | Sonnet XX: Lawrence, of virtuous father | Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son, | | 14 | 891 |
| 84: | Sonnet XXII: To Cyriack Skinner | Cyriack, this three years' day these eyes, though clear | | 14 | 942 |
| 85: | Sonnets. I. | O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy Spray | | 14 | 693 |
| 86: | Sonnets. II. | Donna leggiadra il cui bel nome honora | | 14 | 670 |
| 87: | Sonnets. III. | Qual in colle aspro, al imbrunir di sera | | 14 | 721 |
| 88: | Sonnets. IV. | Diodati, e te'l diro con maraviglia, | | 14 | 738 |
| 89: | Sonnets. IX | Lady that in the prime of earliest youth, | | 14 | 731 |
| 90: | Sonnets. V | Per certo i bei vostr'occhi Donna mia | | 14 | 690 |
| 91: | Sonnets. VI | Giovane piano, e semplicetto amante | | 14 | 708 |
| 92: | Sonnets. VII | How soon hath Time the suttle theef of youth, | | 14 | 739 |
| 93: | Sonnets. VIII | Captain or Colonel, or Knight in Arms, | | 14 | 662 |
| 94: | Sonnets. X | Daughter to that good Earl, once President | | 14 | 778 |
| 95: | Sonnets. XI | A Book was writ of late call'd Tetrachordon; | | 14 | 949 |
| 96: | Sonnets. XII | I did but prompt the age to quit their cloggs | | 14 | 950 |
| 97: | Sonnets. XIII - To Mr. H. Lawes, on his Aires | Harry whose tuneful and well measur'd Song | | 14 | 956 |
| 98: | Sonnets. XIV | When Faith and Love which parted from thee never, | | 14 | 924 |
| 99: | Sonnets. XIX | Methought I saw my late espoused Saint | | 14 | 973 |
| 100: | Sonnets. XV - On the late Massacher In Piemont. | Avenge O lord thy slaughter'd Saints, whose bones | | 14 | 945 |
| 101: | Sonnets. XVI | When I consider how my light is spent, | | 14 | 940 |
| 102: | Sonnets. XVII | Lawrence of vertuous Father vertuous Son, | | 14 | 897 |
| 103: | Sonnets. XVIII | Cyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench | | 14 | 1006 |
| 104: | That Nature is Not Subject to Decay. | Ah, how the Human Mind wearies herself | | 83 | 968 |
| 105: | The Death of Damon. | Ye Nymphs of Himera (for ye have shed | | 305 | 944 |
| 106: | The Fable of the Peasant and his Landlord. | A Peasant to his lord yearly court, | | 12 | 871 |
| 107: | The Fifth Ode Of Horace. Lib. I. | What slender Youth bedew'd with liquid odours | | 14 | 716 |
| 108: | The Hymn | It was the winter wild, While the heaven-born Child | | 216 | 968 |
| 109: | The Passion. | Ere-while of Musick, and Ethereal mirth, | | 56 | 706 |
| 110: | The Philosopher and the King. | Know this, O King! that if thou shalt destroy | | 6 | 1012 |
| 111: | To a Virtuous Young Lady | Lady! that in the prime of earliest youth | | 14 | 977 |
| 112: | To Giovanni Battista Manso, Marquis of Villa. | These verses also to thy praise the Nine | | 114 | 969 |
| 113: | To Giovanni Salzilli, a Roman Poet, in his Illness. Scazons. | My halting Muse, that dragg'st by choice along | | 40 | 983 |
| 114: | To Leonora (2) | Another Leonora once inspir'd Tasso, with fatal love to frenzy fir'd, | | | 903 |
| 115: | To Leonora (3) | Naples, too credulous, ah! boast no more | | 8 | 880 |
| 116: | To Leonora,1 Singing in Rome. | Angelus unicuique suus (sic credite gentes) | | 10 | 1637 |
| 117: | To Mr. Cyriack Skinner upon his Blindness. | Cyriack, this three years day these eys, though clear | | 14 | 948 |
| 118: | To Mr. H. Lawes on His Airs | Harry, whose tuneful and well-measured song | | 14 | 905 |
| 119: | To Mr. John Rouse, Librarian of the University of Oxford, | My two-fold Book! single in show | | 92 | 1036 |
| 120: | To My Father. | Oh that Pieria's spring1 would thro' my breast | | 148 | 949 |
| 121: | To Sir Henry Vane the Younger. | Vane, young in yeares, but in sage counsell old, | | 14 | 912 |
| 122: | To the Lady Margaret Ley | Daughter to that good Earl, one President | | 14 | 927 |
| 123: | To the Lord Generall Cromwell May 1652. | Cromwell, our cheif of men, who through a cloud | | 14 | 938 |
| 124: | Translations of the Italian Poems I | Fair Lady, whose harmonious name the Rheno | | 14 | 893 |
| 125: | Translations of the Italian Poems II | As on a hill-top rude, when closing day | | 14 | 926 |
| 126: | Translations of the Italian Poems III Canzone. | They mock my toil the nymphs and am'rous swains | | 15 | 930 |
| 127: | Translations of the Italian Poems IV To Charles Diodati. | Charles and I say it wond'ring thou must know | | 14 | 874 |
| 128: | Translations of the Italian Poems V. | Lady! It cannot be, but that thine eyes | | 14 | 873 |
| 129: | Translations of the Italian Poems VI. | Enamour'd, artless, young, on foreign ground, | | 14 | 869 |
| 130: | Upon The Circumcision | Ye flaming Powers, and winged Warriours bright, | | 28 | 648 |
| 131: | When the Assault Was Intended to the City | Captain, or colonel, or knight in arms, | | 14 | 884 |
