Pierre Corneille - Works

Works

Mélite, 1633 edition.
Le Cid, 1637 edition.
  • Mélite (1629)
  • Clitandre (1630–31)
  • La Veuve (1631)
  • La Galerie du Palais (1631–32)
  • La Suivante (1634)
  • La Place royale (1633–34)
  • Médée (1635)
  • L'Illusion comique (1636)
  • Le Cid (1637)
  • Horace (1640)
  • Polyeucte (1642)
La Place royale, 1637 edition.
L'Illusion comique, 1639 edition.
  • La Mort de Pompée (1643)
  • Cinna (1643)
  • Le Menteur (1643)
  • Rodogune (1644)
  • La Suite du Menteur (1645)
  • Théodore (1645)
  • Héraclius (1647)
  • Don Sanche d'Aragon (1650)
  • Andromède, (1650)
  • Nicomède, (1651)
  • Pertharite, (1651)
Cinna, 1643 edition.
Sophonisbe, 1663 edition.
  • L'Imitation de Jésus-Christ (1656)
  • Oedipe (1659)
  • Trois Discours sur le poème dramatique (1660)
  • La Toison d'or (1660)
  • Sertorius (1662)
  • Othon (1664)
  • Agésilas (1666)
  • Attila (1667)
  • Tite et Bérénice (1670)
  • Psyché (w/ Molière and Philippe Quinault,1671)
  • Pulchérie (1672)
  • Suréna (1674)

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