| To Honor, Wit, and Beauties Excellency, Lucy, Countesse of Bedford |
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| No Pleasure to the Pleasure of the Spirit |
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| That It Is Farre Better Not Be, then to Be Ill |
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| To the Reader |
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| To the Most Truly Noble Knight, Worthy of All Praise, Love, and Honor, Sr John Harrington |
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| To My Truly-Honest Worthy Friend John Barlow Esquire |
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| To My Brother Mr James Davies, Master in the Arts of Writing in Oxford |
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| To the Right Noble, Juditious, and Ingenious Sister of the Never-Too-Much Renowned Sir Philip Sidney: Mary, Countesse Dowager of Pembrooke |
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| Vanitie of Vanities, All is But Vanitie |
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| Sinne and Grace Cannot Dwell in One Place |
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