This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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A29232 | He asked her how she did? |
A29232 | what was her grief? |
A29226 | But being at last stake what shall he do? |
A29226 | But was this done, my Gracious Liege, for You? |
A29226 | But whence comes this Complaint? |
A29226 | For what''s this guilded State but painted Clay If Spotlesse Reputation fall away? |
A29226 | Is this a Parallel, line, or Solon''s Law? |
A29226 | Now was not this Design persued well, To take the Kernell and leave You the Shell? |
A29226 | Now what Supplies accommodate the youth Of these profusive Sparks, whose Fruitlesse growth Has spent it self to atoms? |
A29226 | The Sun has many Moats, yet who''l assay To take those radiant blemishes away? |
A29226 | — This Enterview Must Catechise us — Sir, what Chimneys you; What Hearths, Stoves, Ovens? |
A16647 | But what''s a Family but style or name, Vnlesse preserved by a vertuous Fame? |
A16647 | Did not that Consumption ● … unne ● … unne"( Whereof she dide) to Mother, daughter, sonne,"Before it seaz''d on her? |
A16647 | Did sne ere give occasion of offence? |
A16647 | Doe no ● … give reines then to thy furious will,"Shee lov''d thee well, why shouldst thou wish her ill? |
A16647 | Doe you therefore grieve That for her Countrey shee should Exile leave? |
A16647 | For if these halfe- breath''d words of dying men To strangers pretious be, who knew not them, What will the voyce of one doe whom wee love? |
A16647 | Husband and Wife are two- united- one, How can I live then when my selfe is gone? |
A16647 | Or if she did, would not her penitence Resolve it into teares? |
A16647 | Recount those Heroës that were styl''d divine,"Renoun''d for famous actions in their time,"What''s left of all their glory? |
A16647 | What strange impressions leave? |
A16647 | Where shall I then retire, dejected man? |
A16647 | and yeeld increase Vnto thy Comforts, by partaking these? |
A16647 | canst thou be said to breath, And breathlesse Shee sleepe in the armes of death? |
A16647 | did she not share In thy discomforts, and allay thy care With her discreete advice? |
A16647 | how strongly move? |
A16647 | or what made of? |
A16647 | you will say"Shee''s dead whom you so lov''d;''t is true, but pray,"What was she borne for? |
A30018 | 1. who is called Michael, that is, Who is like unto God? |
A30018 | 17. where Christ, when he gave Tribute to the Magistrates of this City, asked Peter, saying, Of whom do the Kings of the Earth take tribute? |
A30018 | After, the whole assembly cried out, Shall we revenge the Injury of the Grecians, and burn the City? |
A30018 | And for David, how miserably lived he, when he could not trust his own Friends? |
A30018 | And how suddenly was all this lost? |
A30018 | How was Moses tormented in the Wilderness, almost to the loss of his Soul? |
A30018 | Luke 8. and in the way a man came to him and said, Good Master, what shall I do that I may inherit eternal Life? |
A30018 | Not far off is to be seen the Place where the Jews fell backward when our Saviour ask''d them, Whom seek ye? |
A30018 | OUR Saviour Christ saith, Are not five Sparrows sold for two farthings? |
A30018 | Richard Brathwait?] |
A30018 | The two doors signifie a two- fold knowledge before we can enter into this Gate? |
A30018 | WHEN our Saviour Christ would feed 5000 men, besides Women and Children, he said unto Philip, Where might we buy Bread that these People might eat? |
A30018 | What availeth it thee to go into Assyria, that thou mightest drink of the Water of Euphraters? |
A30018 | When our Saviour Christ went into Capernaum, the Receivers of Tribute spake to Peter, saying, Doth not your Master pay Tribute? |
A30018 | Where then, O World, is thy Prosperity? |
A30018 | Wherefore these Wise Men came from the Academy of Susa in Persia to Ierusalem, which was 920 miles; saying, Where is he that is born King of the Iews? |
A30018 | With what pains did Abraham wander from Chaldea into the Land of Canaan? |
A30018 | or Riches, thy glory? |
A30018 | q. Doe not men buy two Sparrows for a Penny? |
A30018 | where more Corruption? |
A30018 | where more Oppression than is mentioned in Histories to be practised amongst the Romans? |
A16668 | How est offend we? |
A16668 | If Man consist of Body and of Soule, And that the being of the first relies Vpon the latter; why should it controule The first by which it liues? |
A16668 | If euery Euen were as it ought to be, It should keepe count of all the day that''s past; Asking our sin- surcharged soule, what she Hath done? |
A16668 | If there be Hell, why doe we liue on earth As if there were none? |
A16668 | Is it some seruple in thy Conscience, Which vnresolu''d doth leaue thee in suspence? |
A16668 | Is it that thou thy long wisht loue should leese? |
A16668 | Is it the losse of Substance, or of Friends, Or thy content in discontentment ends? |
A16668 | No Life but shade of Life; for what is Life, But a continuall Death, wherein we die Each day a little? |
A16668 | Quid nescis, si teipsum noscas? |
A16668 | Stephen kept his steauen, and to the time he gaue, Came to demand what Pennance he should haue? |
A16668 | Steuen( quoth Frier) for''s Christen name was Steuen, VVhat sinnes hast done to grieue the Lord of Heauen? |
A16668 | THou Better part of Man: the inward Eye, Extended farre boue sense; how should the path( Erring and straying from Humanity) Haue guidance but by thee? |
A16668 | Thou art not sicke? |
A16668 | To what good Dyonise? |
A16668 | VVhere lies thy griefe? |
A16668 | VVhich should I haue of these they all loue me, One must I haue, I can not haue all three? |
A16668 | VVouldst know Menalchas? |
A16668 | WHat makes Admetus sad? |
A16668 | WHere art thou? |
A16668 | What Pennance( quoth the Frier?) |
A16668 | What is this curious modell Man? |
A16668 | Whence then or how subsists this Earthly frame, That merits in it selfe no better name Then Shell of base corruption? |
A16668 | for how shall mould, Clay, and corruption stand against the Lord? |
A16668 | no where? |
A16668 | no, where''s thy consort Of old Black- iacks, Blew- coats? |
A16668 | what then Shall this enthrall my soule? |
A16687 | Againe, how remisse and conniving, if hee perceive no such thing intended? |
A16687 | An Exchange ▪ man IS the peremptorie br ● … nch of an Intergatorie; What do 〈 ◊ 〉? |
A16687 | And his aymes miserably cloz''d? |
A16687 | And scrue himselfe into his knowledge in servilest manner? |
A16687 | B[ostock?]." |
A16687 | But how officious the Snake will bee, where hee smels benefit? |
A16687 | But what more powerfully prevalent than error? |
A16687 | But where findes hee any such in all our Collect ● …? |
A16687 | By this, hee falls further; whence a P ● … danticall 〈 ◊ 〉 starts up, and askes him; What sayes th ● … Pr ● … phet? |
A16687 | Doe you heare yo ● … New- gate bird? |
A16687 | Frustrate the States expectance? |
A16687 | H ● … s morni ● … g preparative is, What sconce shall we build? |
A16687 | Heyday; what a racket hee keepes? |
A16687 | His fortunes distilled? |
A16687 | How he will mould him to his temper? |
A16687 | How hee tyres himselfe in a wilde- goose- chase? |
A16687 | How his hopes are thawed? |
A16687 | How hot he is in palat, but how cold at heart? |
A16687 | How like a sillie man hee lookes in the presence of his wife and a proper attendant? |
A16687 | How much is the State deceiv''d in this greatmans master- peece? |
A16687 | How much may one houres remissnesse prejudice this consequent businesse? |
A16687 | In a word, bee our you ● … g Novices affected to play? |
A16687 | Now will any one buy a kettle, a Caldron, or a Limbeck? |
A16687 | Shall we then close with him thus? |
A16687 | Sometimes hee will expostulate his wrongs himselfe, and say; Well; what remedy? |
A16687 | The Embleme of him is exprest in the hollow- chamell voyce of that walking Trunkhos''d goblin, any ends of gold or siluer? |
A16687 | The argument of their learned conference is this; Where shall we suppe, or how shall we trifle away this night? |
A16687 | The first question he askes you,( for else he ha''s none materiall) Where is your Commission? |
A16687 | Wha ● … a dejected eye hee casts upon himselfe, and how ● … lous he is of this strangers Count''nance? |
A16687 | What Cringes he will make to a rising favorite? |
A16687 | What a rubbi ● … g and scrubbing hee will make in hope of a small reward at cloze of a reckoning? |
A16687 | What aboundance of zeale hee will pretend among the zealous? |
A16687 | What great matter is it, though it cost him a Muffe, a wrought Wastcoate, or some curious Border? |
A16687 | What humble Obeysance may you expect at his hand, when he prostrates himselfe in such low service to the heeles of your Horse? |
A16687 | What indifferency among our Timists? |
A16687 | What is wanting then but thy equall acceptance? |
A16687 | What remaines now, but that hee alien himselfe from the world, seeing what he had in the world is aliened from him? |
A16687 | What rests then, but that hee rest after his long Walke? |
A16687 | What will this Puffin come to in time? |
A16687 | When the Sessions draw neere, how officio ● … sly obsequious he is to any o ● … his well- lin''d Prisoners? |
A16687 | Where shall we meete to morrow; or how bestow our selves? |
A16687 | With ● … hat c ● … pt he 〈 ◊ 〉 ● … com ● … ▪ Co ● … gie? |
A16687 | Would you have a true survey of his family, and number them by the pole? |
A29223 | AR''● … gone just Judg ● …? |
A29223 | And coulds''t chuse none of these to make a dish For hungry wormes, and close a Subjects wish? |
A29223 | Are all turn''d High- landers? |
A29223 | Could one teare Droppe from a disposition that''s so cleare From all dissembled passion, and depart Without a deepe impression in the heart? |
A29223 | Could vowels lose their life, and turne to ayre That were pronounc''d by one so good and saire? |
A29223 | Doe''st undermine no Trade? |
A29223 | Does''t promise good successe if rightly man''d?" |
A29223 | Doth it not trench upon some Company?" |
A29223 | Enjoy her Husband wi ● … h a just delight, And with discretion coole her appetite? |
A29223 | FATE, couldst thou find a more perplexing word Then to pronounce Death on mine Honour''d Lord? |
A29223 | Feed her affection with the least of S ● … nse, And make her wrinkles g ● … ine a reverence? |
A29223 | GReat Aescul ● … pius, hadst thou none to kill But Britaines grave Hortensius with a pill? |
A29223 | H''as my deare Countrey flourished till now"With her light ze ● … le to work her overthrow?" |
A29223 | Is the foundatio ● … firme whereon I stand?" |
A29223 | Laugh, laugh Democritus, for thou art free"From these State fears Who is he mind ● … th th ● … e? |
A29223 | Live chast to him she loves, and to that line Confine ● … hose rich dimensions of her time? |
A29223 | May I ingratiate him do''es imploy me,"That no calumnious Agent may annoy me?" |
A29223 | May I present''● … with 〈 ◊ 〉, and come off"Like a wise Courtier without a scoffe?" |
A29223 | Must a blind Zeale meerly compos''d of smoake"Delude a Kingdome with an holy clo ● … ke?" |
A29223 | Must th ● … se fall short of their allegeance"Whom Princes grace and favour did advance?" |
A29223 | No Commerce stay?" |
A29223 | Nor turne our Traffick cleare another way?" |
A29223 | Nor with suspicious feares the people fill?" |
A29223 | Nor wrong the Sta ● … by some 〈 ◊ 〉?" |
A29223 | Now some will aske why my decaying time Should to such solemne nuptiall rites incline? |
A29223 | Now tell me, are not these such sw ● … et reg ● … eetes They''d weane a profest Lecher from the sheets Of an enchanting S ● … ren? |
A29223 | Should it be granted, as''t importeth one"Would it doe good to many, hurt to none? |
A29223 | The first ripe Cherry that was to be sold,"Could it have purchas''d bene with weight of gold"Had bene presented me: were Pease- cods deare?" |
A29223 | These moder ● … Mac ● … vels who can devise A vertuous vizard for an odious vic ● …? |
A29223 | These who can lye their hand upon their heart, And gull their loyallst friends with words of Art? |
A29223 | Were not this Bird, in earnest tell me Fa ● … e, F ● … rre sitter for thy Cage then for our State? |
A29223 | What of these ● … ormall Agents who pretend Good to the State, but worke their private end? |
A29223 | What rich ▪ enamel''d Shadowes( Fate) are these, Who fat themselves to foster a disease? |
A29223 | What will these ne''re have done, thus would she say,"Must Subjects soveraignize, and Ki ● … gs obey?" |
A29223 | Where that aspi ● … ing front, that mount of grace, That dimpled chin, that modell of a face More pure then Cy ● … thia''s? |
A29223 | how is that state Which shew''d such braving postures in her gate Resolv''d to mouldred dust? |
A29223 | inserrs''t not some peculiar end ▪"May''t introduce no president of ill?" |
A29223 | may it not offend"The State? |
A29223 | must this debate"Extend un ● … o an universall State?" |
A29223 | nay, ev''ry lim Where fanc ● … e bath''d her liqu''rish senses in? |
A16676 | And who thinks not himselfe sufficiently instructed herein? |
A16676 | Be all your hopefull serui ● … es, your valiant exploits, y ● … ur incomparable a ● … chieuements, so rewarded? |
A16676 | Be these all the monuments, all the Trophies this world could affoord thee? |
A16676 | But yet I must proceed further; Art thou ambitious, and hast both wings and will to flye? |
A16676 | Distempered Age, that labours of minds phrensie, captiuated to vnworthy bondage: how long will thy intellectuall eye be shut? |
A16676 | Hath Agamemnon no place for valour? |
A16676 | How long hood- winckt? |
A16676 | How wonderfully the Torpedo deliuers her- selfe, being taken by the vnhappy Fisher? |
A16676 | Ignorance can Apologize herselfe: for what writer now a dayes weares not that liuery? |
A16676 | In which how wonderfully are men deceiued? |
A16676 | Is greatnesse so soone extinguished, and the lampe of Honour so soone put out? |
A16676 | It was no meruail ● … if miserable Oedipus, runne into Brakes and Bri ● … rs, when his erring feete were guided by two bli ● … d eyes? |
A16676 | Qui quid sit pulchrum, quid turpe quid vtile, quid non? |
A16676 | Shall we proceede in Birds likewise, and examine their Natures? |
A16676 | Si ● … anta solatia in die lachrymarum, quanta conferet in die nuptiarum? |
A16676 | To be briefe, what particular estate not engaged to Relations of this nature? |
A16676 | What motiues more enforcing to ciuill commotion? |
A16676 | When he hath delt thus with the Greene Tree, what will he do with the Dry Tree? |
A16676 | Why Achilles should yru sustaine so great reproach, that haue engaged your selfe for Agamemnon, and his brothers glory? |
A16676 | With wh ● … t delight do we reade the diuers inclinations of Princes? |
A16676 | With what hazarding danger doth he there delineate the rare Combate betweene C ● … ix and Cy ● … nus? |
A16676 | Yea,( as Caesar acknowledged himselfe) he had conquered, if he had knowne when he had conquered: yet in euent, whose designes more vnhappy? |
A16676 | and whereto so many fruitlesse wishes, so discomfortabl ● … laments, so discordant ecco''s of redoubled sighes, Aye me vnhappy? |
A16676 | betwixt Aeneas piety, and Pigmalions cruelty? |
A16676 | no r ● … gard to honour? |
A16676 | quis audet prodere, si crimen audiat? |
A16660 | A smell to breath; and what? |
A16660 | A tast to relish; what? |
A16660 | A touch to feele; but what? |
A16660 | Againe, hence doe I gather the frailty and breuity of all earthly pleasures? |
A16660 | An Eare to heare; but what? |
A16660 | And how should we thinke, that God will respect vs, who haue disfigured his owne similitude, and so disguised our selues as he can hardly know vs? |
A16660 | And where may I limit or how confine the straying circle, of many perplexed and confused thoughts wherewith I am surprized, within so blest a period? |
A16660 | But retyring to my selfe with this expostulatorie discourse; Where be those eminent and memorable Heroës, whose acts I haue heard recounted? |
A16660 | Can I finde in rich coffers( the misers idols) any true obiect to plant this excellent organ? |
A16660 | Doth that by which we liue, cut from vs all means of liuing hereafter? |
A16660 | For in what erre wee and take not the occasion( as primitiue source) from one of these? |
A16660 | Her tongue would make a singular Scarcrow, for it is euer ratling: in her discontent( as when is she out of that humor?) |
A16660 | How full of comfort am I, when my taste is directed to a right end? |
A16660 | If such apprehension of shame appeare in brute beasts, what should his be, that is made Lord and gouernour of all beasts? |
A16660 | It is true; but why should the principallst motiue and organ of thanks- giuing be an occasion to the minde of erring? |
A16660 | LEt eye, eare, touch, tast, smell, let euery Sence, Employ it selfe to praise his prouidence, Who gaue an eye to see; but why was''t giuen? |
A16660 | O how many fall by this Sence of life, making it their sence of death? |
A16660 | Shall my eare be intangled with her soules staine? |
A16660 | Weake indeed, and of as weake accomplishment: for what can man doe, wherein he may glory? |
A16660 | What excellent delights be here proposed? |
A16660 | Why should man then fix the eye of his delight on the creature, hauing his eye made to looke vp to his Creator? |
A16660 | and how directed, when it is besotted with vanities? |
A16660 | and thus I expostulate; why would I not be rich? |
A16660 | doth he not hang downe the taile when he lookes vpon them? |
A16660 | doth the Bucke, hauing befiltht himselfe with the female, lift vp his horns,& walke proudly to the lawnes? |
A16660 | doth the Peacocke glory in his foule feete? |
A16660 | how apt these be to heare report of a young scape- thrift, ready to vnstrip himselfe of a faire inheritance vpon any termes? |
A16660 | how far better were it to liue like the Hermit in the desert, then like the sensuall Libertine in the world so dissolute? |
A16660 | how should I feare any thing being so armed? |
A16660 | how vnworthy tidings these be for so diuine an Herald? |
A16660 | is this liuinge sence, this vitall faculty, this indiuiduate propertie made a rubb in our way to immortality? |
A16660 | or attribute the least of so exquisite a worke to his cunning? |
A16660 | or how wish any thing, hauing whatsoeuer I desired? |
A16660 | or prostitute her attention to so odious a subiect? |
A16660 | or the bodies instructresse( like a blinde guide) throw her headlong to confusion? |
A16660 | shall my Sence of Direction tend to my subversion? |
A16660 | what exquisite comforts ministred? |
A16660 | where those victorious Princes, whose names yet remaine to posteritie recorded? |
A16660 | why no biting vsurer? |
A16660 | why no extortioner? |
A16660 | why no oppressor? |
A16660 | with how prepared an eare come these to the prediction of a scarce Summer? |
A16660 | yet how much is this Sence, especially conuersant in these three subiects, perverted, and violently wrested from her own nature? |
A16671 | A good exchange: what better? |
A16671 | Adorne? |
A16671 | Affrighted with such sad disaster sights, As these short lines can no way make exprest: And what''s the cause I can not rest, nor sleep? |
A16671 | Alas what fortune crost my birth day first, When fates themselues denied me better meanes, To gratifie my loue? |
A16671 | Alasse how many weary toilesome nights, ● aue I tost to and fro, withouten rest? |
A16671 | And what record? |
A16671 | And wilt thou then that auncient house disgrace, Soiling thy glory with such filthinesse, Which would ecclipse thy pristine worthinesse? |
A16671 | Art thou not borne( quoth he) of royall race, Hatching thy Aerie in the wildernesse? |
A16671 | But why Dorinda should I mention thee? |
A16671 | DOst weepe to see him dead? |
A16671 | Eliza at last obserued( as what woman, if faire, knowes not her Beautie?) |
A16671 | Et quis me retulit laurea dignum, Qui nequeo digna laude Dorindam euehere ad astra? |
A16671 | For that sweete sleep which cōfort yeelds to others, Yeeldes a distaft to me: what can be sweete Where hope is dead? |
A16671 | How manie times and oft haue I profesd Vnto thy beautie ceremoniall loue? |
A16671 | How many Hero''es haue adored her Image, Passing a torrent of approaching danger? |
A16671 | How oft haue I thy name desir''d to carue In euerie tree? |
A16671 | I st then impiety to weepe, or show Our zeale to him? |
A16671 | Leaue me Amicla, how can I recite, My wonted measures that has broke my pipe ▪ Broken thy pipe? |
A16671 | Liuing( said I) and dying? |
A16671 | No day nor night can solace yeelde to me, Both be vnwelcome guests: and what''s the cause? |
A16671 | O fruitlesse labour, for what labour lighter Thē wash the Aethyope that is nere made whiter? |
A16671 | O my Laerte( would this shepheard say) VVhy doest exile me from thy presence deere? |
A16671 | O what content haue I conceau''d in thee My sweete Dorinda? |
A16671 | O with what character, or in what stile Shall I describe thy feature glorious Saint, Made of the most refined element? |
A16671 | So soone? |
A16671 | Tune eris& matris pellex& adultera patris? |
A16671 | Tune sorror nati, genitrixque voca ● ere fratris? |
A16671 | VVhat colours best befit a mariage day? |
A16671 | Vnworthy mourners, do your griefes extend No further? |
A16671 | Wast not enough to scorne me for my want, But thou must cherish me with fained loue; And then triumph, and ore my ruins taunt? |
A16671 | What better sutes which beautie then delight? |
A16671 | What better sutes with light then th''element, That best concords with her? |
A16671 | What better with content then cheerefull light? |
A16671 | What better with delight then loues content? |
A16671 | What is a iewell worth, if euer kept, Closely confind within the chest of earth? |
A16671 | What vowes, what hests haue beene by me expresd Farre more then Adon in Idalias groue, More then the solemne hests of Turtle doue? |
A16671 | Why should not I doe this for her and more, Whose hallowed shrine my thoughts did ere adore? |
A16671 | Why shouldst thou with thy loure benight my day, And racke my intrals with perpetuall feare? |
A16671 | Ye graces three, how well would this white stole, This precious Albe adorne Elizaes shrine? |
A16671 | must your teares with his blest end Expire together? |
A16671 | or thou dost come To view him liuing in his dying tombe? |
A16671 | what a sugred smile, A lippe of comfort relish''d pleasantly, An eie that would the prudent''st thoughts beguile? |
A16671 | what''s that? |
A16671 | — Aske but the muses they will tell yee how? |
A16662 | A lookt for summons, yet not much desirde, For what man liuing will desire his fall? |
A16662 | A petition? |
A16662 | And then what is it which obtaines this prize? |
A16662 | And will not thine owne beauty eternize, Decked with pleasures in variety? |
A16662 | Be not the inward gifts the richest treasure? |
A16662 | But what succeeded? |
A16662 | But wherefore should I prosecute this argument, alwaies putting my hand with Protogenes to that table which I am sure can be bettered by no colours? |
A16662 | Caine doth answer him, Am I my brothers keeper? |
A16662 | Caine wher''s thy brother? |
A16662 | Can I describe with characters of worth, Those worthy parts of thine so amorous? |
A16662 | Concord befitteth best the rarest wits, And what tune rather then a quiet minde? |
A16662 | DOest thou so fondly loue, and art not lou''de, In louing those, who little care for thee? |
A16662 | Doest thou aduāce( quoth he) wi ● h high prizde praise The beauty of these berries grow hard by? |
A16662 | Doest thou esteeme gold more then vertuous minds, And art besotted more with worldly trash, Then honest education? |
A16662 | Doest thou tricke vp that vessell made of earth, For to allure fond men vnto thy will? |
A16662 | Fondest of fonds will thou compare thy feature, With a lasciuious heifer Ioues delight? |
A16662 | For if Pigmalion doted so on shrines? |
A16662 | Hauing annoynted him good gods( quoth he) How agile, and how nimble be my bones? |
A16662 | How well seemes hoary frost vpon greene grasse? |
A16662 | Hoy- day, what may- game haue we heere in hand? |
A16662 | I am but poore indeed ▪ and yet what then Shall poore estates be destitu ● e of men? |
A16662 | If that my fortunes haue to wealth aspirde, And that the Gods haue blest me therewithall, Why should I die? |
A16662 | In this vnfruitfull vale of miserie? |
A16662 | Is it promotion? |
A16662 | Is not this solace to thy wearied spirit? |
A16662 | Is ● ot this comfort to thine heauie load? |
A16662 | Iuno can looke vpon her husband loue, To know, why he faire Io so should loue? |
A16662 | Lord these thy blessings what tongue can vnfolde This which our Fathers haue declarde of old? |
A16662 | Naked, forlo ● ne, opprest with misery, And so distrest, who i st will p ● ttie me? |
A16662 | Narcissus gemme, for who can ere compare With the surpassing beautie of his face? |
A16662 | Nil bene cum facias, fac attamen omnia b ● lle, vis dicam quid sis? |
A16662 | O why should Gods( quoth he) such berries make Of such rare colour for Narcissus sake? |
A16662 | Or is it all that fraile earth can afford? |
A16662 | Quis est amicus Det? |
A16662 | Shall thy distresse more moue another man, Then thine owne heart? |
A16662 | Tan ● aq ● e offensa magistra, certet ait, mecum? |
A16662 | That was the ruine of him that did find it, This is the blessing of him, doth possesse it, Who is he then that will not greatly minde it? |
A16662 | Thou canst not haue the Fleece of Colchis I le, No ● that resplendent Fleece of sanctitie, For why? |
A16662 | Thou hast as faire a gemme as ere had he, VVhy should thou then affect such iealousie? |
A16662 | To be the worthiest gem, who''le not confesse it? |
A16662 | VVhat cause ha ● st thou, since we deserued least, To fashion vs like man, and not like beast? |
A16662 | VVhe ● ewith( quoth Aeson) can she comfort me, That will be dead, ere she can visit me? |
A16662 | Vndone quoth Iason, why deere Sir( quoth he) Is it in that I haue offended thee? |
A16662 | WHere mine heart is, there doth my life abide Mine hart remains with thee,& wherfore then Should I suruiue in any place beside, But where thou dwelst? |
A16662 | Wallow in curious cates, and sumptuou ● fare? |
A16662 | Was not chast Lucrece much respected euer, As faire, as vertuous, second was to none? |
A16662 | What if I haue aboundance of all treasure? |
A16662 | What is it drawes thee from thy louing Lord? |
A16662 | What was the reason Alexander thought, Nought could containe mans mind that worldly was? |
A16662 | Whilest we annoint our selues with ointments sweet, Who will with teares ofsorrow wash Christ feete? |
A16662 | Who would in sinners pathes delight to goe? |
A16662 | Who would remaine in this salt Sea of woe? |
A16662 | Why should not 〈 ◊ 〉 that haue a fairer loue Then ere Pigmalion had? |
A16662 | Wilt thou beleeue me? |
A16662 | Women with men, and men as wantonly? |
A16662 | Yet all my deeds opponents to Gods pleasure, Oh th ● n( God knowes) how poore I am and bare? |
A16662 | hope of present gaine? |
A16662 | insolence Dar''st thou that art compact of nought but sinne, Answer him so? |
A16651 | Academica sedes? |
A16651 | An vestrum est mundi lumine clausa mori? |
A16651 | Bursers? |
A16651 | Did not that Sage of Gottam strangely faile,"Who for a Whetstone ● ender''d ● ender''d him a Whale? |
A16651 | Fellows? |
A16651 | Foecundi calices quem non fecere disertum? |
A16651 | Haywood properans malignam, Nocte praeparat aprugnam Mihi Hospes; sed quid restat? |
A16651 | Inde prato per- amoeno Dormiens temulentè foeno, Rivus surgit& me capit, Et in flumen altè rapit; Quorsum? |
A16651 | L. I''le leave you there, Might not this Mayre for wit a second Pale- As Have nam''d the Town- end full as well as Gallows? |
A16651 | Non amo te, quid tu amos me? |
A16651 | Nor thy Consorts, lively Skinkers, Witty wags, and lusty Drinkers, Lads of life, who wash their liver And are dry and thirsty ever? |
A16651 | O FAUSTULE, dic quo jure Spreta urbe, vivis rure? |
A16651 | O FAUSTULE, tende palmam, Accipe calicem vitibus almam; Tu ne vinctus es dol ● re? |
A16651 | O FAUSTULUS, stretch thy hand out, Take thy Liquor, doe not stand out; Art thou prest with griping dolour? |
A16651 | O FAUSTULUS, takes''t no pitty For the Field to leave the City? |
A16651 | O Faustule, dic amico Quo in loco, quo in vico, Sive campo, sive tecto, Sine linteo, sine lecto, Propinasti, queis tabernis, An in Terris, an Avernis? |
A16651 | Ore- flowing Cups whom have they not made learn''d? |
A16651 | QUid me movet? |
A16651 | Quid si breves fiant longi? |
A16651 | Quid si carmen claudo pede? |
A16651 | Quid si graves sint acuti? |
A16651 | Quid si noctem sensi diem? |
A16651 | Quid si placidè, plenè, planè, Fregi frontem Prisciani? |
A16651 | Quid si sedem muto sede? |
A16651 | Quid si veprem esse viam? |
A16651 | Quid te movet, dic sodali, Vrbilongum dicere vale? |
A16651 | Quis me unquam minùs laetum Cum adversis agitatum, Aut secundis tam inflatum Vidit, ut mutando morem Reddant me superbiorem? |
A16651 | Quo tot lepidos consortes, Genio faustos, gurgite fortes, Reliquisti, socios vitae, Gravi laborantes siti? |
A16651 | Resonabat* Ecco, famem; Quinam habitant intramuros? |
A16651 | Say, what makes thee change thy ditty, Thus to take farewell oth''City? |
A16651 | Scholers? |
A16651 | Si accentus fiant muti? |
A16651 | Si vocales sint dipthongi? |
A16651 | Thence to Haywood taking flight- a, The Hostesse gave me brawne at night- a; But what''s that unto the matter? |
A16651 | Vale dices tot amicis, Tot Lyei vini vicis, Tot Falerni roscidi cellis, Tot pelliculis, tot puellis? |
A16651 | WHat is''t makes me? |
A16651 | What do''st, where liv''st, in briefe deliver, Wilt thou be a worldling ever? |
A16651 | What tho I''ve made bryers my way too? |
A16651 | What tho Night I''ve t''ane for Day too? |
A16651 | What tho accents become mute too? |
A16651 | What tho freely, fully, plainly I''ve broke Priscians forehead mainly? |
A16651 | What tho graves become acute too? |
A16651 | What tho my limpe- verse be maimed? |
A16651 | What tho seat with seat I''ve strained? |
A16651 | What tho vowels be dipthongo''s? |
A16651 | What though brieves too be made longo''s? |
A16651 | Who inhabits this vast brick- house? |
A16651 | Wilt thou here no longer tarrie With these Boyes that love Canarie? |
A16651 | Wilt thou leave these nectar trenches, Dainty Doxes, merry wenches? |
A16651 | comites? |
A16651 | no, a Laddle;"Where''s your Horse Sr? |
A16651 | p I askt him what''s a Clock? |
A16651 | p Quota est hora, refert? |
A16651 | q This seat, this royall object of the sight, Shall it for ever bid the World, good night? |
A16651 | quo praeses? |
A16651 | where your Saddle? |
A16651 | y Quo Schola? |
A16651 | y Where be thy Masters? |
A29225 | An estrang''d Alien to content of Subjects, Who suffer in their Soveraigns late restraint? |
A29225 | And is this all those Corrupt Agents can whisper to thee? |
A29225 | And to whom might the blame hereof be more properly imputed, than to our Degenerate Peerage? |
A29225 | And whereto tends all this? |
A29225 | And, from what source may these Obliquities arise, but from your easie connivence towards those Puny Clarks imployed under you? |
A29225 | And, from whence Originally springs this Anarchial Spleen? |
A29225 | And, what is it that deprives thee of this essential Liberty? |
A29225 | And, what return do these envious Centinels render thee? |
A29225 | But how came you to be so unhappily Iack out of Office? |
A29225 | But is there any such fear? |
A29225 | But what advantage gains the Conqueror by this Master- prize? |
A29225 | But, in earnest tell me Atreus, how will this fagging Rump be made up; how will it be piec''d and supply''d? |
A29225 | But, what was all this to my Rod? |
A29225 | Can I be poor, or feel annoy, When I am rich in earthly joy? |
A29225 | For, how should those sacred Palms of Peace flourish, where this Endive is planted? |
A29225 | HOw is it Zimries, that you thus do Plot; And ne''re content you with the Preys you''ve got? |
A29225 | Have you weigh''d her? |
A29225 | He hears of Sallies, Skirmishes, and Battels; but what are these to his Bolts? |
A29225 | How incapable then are they who appear neither old in years nor houres, for management of any Publick Affair conducing to the welfare of the State? |
A29225 | How many lose themselves by sending forth loose eyes? |
A29225 | How often have I seen my Fatlings kill''d? |
A29225 | How pale does Tethis look, fearing to be Made Captive to our glorious Soveraignty? |
A29225 | Is it grown out of request? |
A29225 | Is she too light for a Wife: and too cunning for a Mistriss? |
A29225 | It is true; but have you not had sometimes Persons( and those eminent Ones) of that Leven under your Lash? |
A29225 | Let me draw near you; what do you pitch upon in this Contest? |
A29225 | My Grounds and Medows by your Heifers till''d? |
A29225 | Nor skills it much how the Commission runs; who bolder than blind Baiard? |
A29225 | Now tell me, was not this a brave Arbitrary Squib to compose differences? |
A29225 | Now, what is all this but a Career of Youth; an Excursion so familiar, as it growes quite expung''d out of the Catalogue of Serious Errors? |
A29225 | Now, would not such desertless tyes as these, Keep you from acting New Conspiracies?" |
A29225 | Now, would you know from whence this intentiveness usually proceeds? |
A29225 | Rebells, what would you have? |
A29225 | Shall I, fond I, throb Lachrymae, Or act part of Malevole With folded armes, surpriz''d with charms, Or bemoan my forfet Farms? |
A29225 | Shall we now suppose this Grand- Gull catcht in his own Gin? |
A29225 | Shall we trace your Steps from Morn to Night? |
A29225 | Tell me; what wantest thou in thy self, unless thou want the injoyment of thy self? |
A29225 | They are sufficiently indoctrinated in their words of command; which they use upon all occasions: Stand, who goes there? |
A29225 | This is all true; But what did these brawls advantage my Place? |
A29225 | Thou hast a Cell, an impal''d Croft, Shady Arbour, downy toft, And, where is he, Sequesters thee, Or dare tax thy libertie? |
A29225 | WHere''s now your Burleygh, Cicil, Walsingham, Brave Furbisher, Drake, Hawkins, Nottingham? |
A29225 | Was not this fair- plum''d Commissioner of a quick dispatch? |
A29225 | What Fees came by all their bustling to the authority of my Rod? |
A29225 | What is it, or whereto avails it to command Men without hearts? |
A29225 | What mean you by those Lobsters, Calanus? |
A29225 | When the Members of a Whole House are to be call''d to the Barr, who will be left to censure them? |
A29225 | Whence it was, that that Heavenly Dog( for so Laertius calls him) being askt what was done at Court? |
A29225 | Would you be call''d a Gallant? |
A29225 | Would you enjoy our Lands, our Stock, our Store, Or what''s most deare to us: what would you more? |
A29225 | Would you have her Picture drawn to life? |
A29225 | Would you have him discovered in his own posture? |
A29225 | Yet, what was done against you for all this? |
A29225 | how desperately the Tartarian Cur looks? |
A29225 | or is it your Consuls Iubile year, that we must have no more Whipping? |
A29225 | what''s become of your Black Rod? |
A16648 | ( how long wilt thou thus afflict me? |
A16648 | A devided Heart can not live; how shouldst thou live without thy Sole- love? |
A16648 | And admit all this; how long did this Calme continue? |
A16648 | And canst thou now look upon thy selfe without loathing; or consider thy wofull estate without trembling? |
A16648 | And shall my thirsty Heart( the princely sea ● of my minde) never fly to those living streames of ever- flowing waters? |
A16648 | And wilt thou still feed on the husks of vanity, and despise those delicious cates of eternity? |
A16648 | But how should you take pitty of these Elves, Who have no greater pitty on your selves? |
A16648 | But what are these, but fancies that are bred From the distempers of a troubled head? |
A16648 | But where''s Devotion all this while? |
A16648 | Conceivest thou yet no compassion of thine unhappy condition? |
A16648 | Didst heare no report of a private foe; nor no death of a constant friend? |
A16648 | For, who is he that will harme thee, if thou be follower of that which is good? |
A16648 | For, without this, what hath the wise more than th ● fool? |
A16648 | Had this forward Spring no nip? |
A16648 | Hast thou not found much bitternesse in these deceiving shaddowes of humane happinesse? |
A16648 | Hath not a merry Evening made an heavy Morning? |
A16648 | Have not thy delights beene most crossed, wherin they lookt to be most cheered? |
A16648 | Hee confirm''d his love with the losse of his life: and shall every small crosse in this life devide thee from his love? |
A16648 | How farre be yee From these expressive Acts of Charitie, Who fed with Amber broaths, delitious fare, Have of your starved Sisters little care? |
A16648 | How often hath he sought to gather thee, and thou wouldst not? |
A16648 | If the Divell be dead, then are persecutions dead: but so long as our Adversary lives, canst thou thinke that he will not suggest to thee tentations? |
A16648 | Is it enough for thee to reteine the style of a Christian,& presuming upon that style, to corrupt the state of a Christian? |
A16648 | Meane time, how art thou renued? |
A16648 | More watered with the sweet influence of his grace; and lesse fruitfull? |
A16648 | Must all things change for better, and thou become ever worse in the sight of thy Maker? |
A16648 | Nor a glad going out, a sad returning? |
A16648 | Now, if outward discontents occasion such Care, what should our inward griefes doe, which minister hourely occasions of greater feare? |
A16648 | Now, my good Iesu, if it be so sweet to weepe for thee, how sweet will it bee to rejoyce with thee? |
A16648 | O My Soule, how long wilt thou ● ttire thy selfe in these ragges of Sinne? |
A16648 | Or, wherein doe you prove Your selves true Mothers? |
A16648 | SHall the Har ● long after the water brookes, when hee is with thirst ann ● yed? |
A16648 | Shall a little Cloud then change thy count''nance? |
A16648 | Shall a minutes distaste amate thee, or make t ● ee forgetfull of his sufferings, who subjected himselfe to death for thee? |
A16648 | Shall one poore moment of vading pleasure deprive thee of those joyes which last for ever? |
A16648 | Sick shee is, and heart- sicke, and will shee never repaire to her best Physician: in whose heart is a fatherly care, and in whose hand a speedy cure? |
A16648 | So many sharpe comminations, to deterre thee? |
A16648 | Tell me( my wounded heart) who was ever sicke, and knew himselfe so, and desir''d not health? |
A16648 | Was ever any one more bound to his Maker; and lesse thankfull? |
A16648 | Were thy affaires so well carried, as nothing miscarried? |
A16648 | What canst thou see in thee, that may please thee, or appeare pleasing to Him that made thee? |
A16648 | What is it( O my Soule) to sparkle like a Glo- worme by night, or like rotten wood to send forth a deceiving splendor? |
A16648 | What is it, with a glosse of dissembled purity to take the eies or eares of erring judgements? |
A16648 | What wilt thou render then, O my Soule, to Him, who hath done such wonderfull things for thee? |
A16648 | Whence is it, O my benummed heart, that thou are become so insensible of thine owne misery, as thus to make thy wounds incurable through thy security? |
A16648 | Where be these native Arguments of love Which you expresse? |
A16648 | Where be those fresh fragrant flowers of divine graces and permanent beauties, wherwith thou shouldst be adorned? |
A16648 | Who ever enjoyed a sweeter Spouse? |
A16648 | Why stayest thou( O my Soule?) |
A16648 | Will shee never taste of that Herbe of grace, to eas ● her griefes, cure her wounds, and restore her decayed Spirits? |
A16648 | Wilt thou addresse thy selfe to no employment in thy calling? |
A16648 | Wilt thou become of thy wounds so altogether unsensible, as by thy want of sense to make them uncurable? |
A16648 | Wilt thou ever to thy baine, bee ● ibbling at the baite of vanity? |
A16648 | Wilt thou make thy whole life an Holy- day; and by thy prophane conversation cloze it up with a fearefull day? |
A16648 | Wilt thou not yet after so many sweet invitations, to allure thee? |
A16648 | Wilt thou stay in the Market- place idling? |
A16648 | findest thou ought here worthy of thy Love? |
A16648 | how glad would I To any forc''d Digression rather fly Than to our teare- swolne Subject, where reliefe Hath made it selfe a Stranger to our griefe? |
A16648 | how long in these 〈 ◊ 〉 of Shame? |
A16648 | nor let me alone till I swallow downe my spittle? |
A16648 | now, how melancholly seeme Those shady walkes, and that Olympick Greene Where nimble youths their exercises did, And yeerely for her sake solemnized? |
A16648 | or fly to the Herbe to cure him, when hee is wounded? |
A16648 | shall not one poore teare witnesse thy contrition? |
A16648 | to bring thee to his Marriage- feast,& thou attended not? |
A16648 | to espouse thee to himselfe, and thou assented not? |
A16648 | what hath the poore, that knoweth 〈 ◊ 〉 walke before the living? |
A16648 | who ever wounded, and sought not for a cure? |
A16648 | ▪ How far swerve ye from th''Patterne instanc''d here, Who o''re your Servants use to domineere, As if they were your Slaves? |
A29229 | A Phrensie: Whence thy Birth? |
A29229 | Admit I rent a Leaf out of his Book, when the Story did discontent me, must he presently fall to his Rubber of Cuffs, and so be reveng''d on me? |
A29229 | Am not I she, who preserved your Life from Danger, and since have married you, which deserves some Honour? |
A29229 | And at the last this hende Nicholas Gan for to sike sore, and sain alas, Shall all this world be lost? |
A29229 | And shall she drenche? |
A29229 | Are King Arthur''s Knights so dainty of their Love, as they will tender no Benevolence to them from whom they receive the Benefit of their Life? |
A29229 | As if he should say, Alas, my learned Guest Nicholas, must we be all meat for Haddocks? |
A29229 | As if she should say, What Sir Raynard, ye fox- skin''d Chuffe, must I come behind such a Gossip for fashion? |
A29229 | As if she should say, You Sir, that have the one Foot in the Grave already, how is it that you incumber your mind so much with things transitory? |
A29229 | Can you that have preach''d so long of Job''s Patience, retain so long in your heart any Malice? |
A29229 | Do you mean to make an Ideot of me? |
A29229 | Doest thou think, Lorel, that to go to heaven by a Wife, is to go by Bow and not by String? |
A29229 | Fares every Knight with his Wife as you do? |
A29229 | For what would this beget but Jealousie in you, Discontent in me, and some miserable End to us both? |
A29229 | For, thinks he, if Life be nothing without Society, what may that Life be worth, where he must live with her whom he eternally loths? |
A29229 | For, thought he, shall mine Hostess exceed me in conceit? |
A29229 | From Heaven: How comes it then thou liv''st on Earth? |
A29229 | Fy, what is my gilt? |
A29229 | His old wife lay smiling euermo And said: O dere husbonde, O benedicite Fareth euery Knight thus as ye? |
A29229 | How far will some young Wenches seem from taking, when they are most taken? |
A29229 | How is it then, that like a mad man, you shew this Distemper, and with- hold that Freedom of Love from me, which you ought in duty to tender? |
A29229 | Husbands are to give their wives due benevolence; but how should they receive their Benevolence, if they wanted the instrumental means? |
A29229 | Is it Love, a God''s Name, or some sike giddy thing that girds you? |
A29229 | Is it my Base Parentage, or Mean Personage the only Reason of your Distast? |
A29229 | Is there no remedy? |
A29229 | Is this the Comfort of a first Nights Marriage? |
A29229 | Is this( qd she) the cause of your unrest? |
A29229 | Let the woman go on( quoth he) with her Tale; How is it, that you fare as if you were drunk? |
A29229 | Love, what''s thy Name? |
A29229 | Must I Snayl- like, keep still under roof, while thou goes a Ranging to thy Neighbour''s house, and neighs after thy Neighbour''s Wife? |
A29229 | Must you control a Frier? |
A29229 | Nay Sir Lecher, you must be in all your amorous actions approved? |
A29229 | Ne of none other woman never the mo Who peinteth the Lion, tell me who? |
A29229 | No remedy? |
A29229 | Now, would you know how he employed these Books? |
A29229 | Oh, hast thou slain me false these I saied For my lond thus hast thou murdred me? |
A29229 | Sir old Reynarde, is this thyn aray Why is mine neighbours wife so gay? |
A29229 | Than would I say, good lefe take kepe How mekely loketh wilkin our shepe Cum nere my spouse, — What a Racket my pretty Pigsnie keeps? |
A29229 | The very same day, this young man was to be married, and being by the Minister demanded, Dost thou take this Woman to thy married Wife? |
A29229 | VVhat did Zantippe to Socrates, when she crown''d him with a Chamber- pot? |
A29229 | What Dispatch made Livia of her Husband, because she lov''d him too little? |
A29229 | What Dispatch made Lucilia of hers, because she loved him too much? |
A29229 | What a pattering with their Lips, as if they would cry out? |
A29229 | What a weak kind of wrestling they will use? |
A29229 | What an easie resistance they will make? |
A29229 | What did Clytemnestra to her Agamemnon? |
A29229 | What did Deianira to her Hercules, when with Nessus poysoned Shirt, she set him all a fire? |
A29229 | What did Pasiphae Wife to Minos of Crete, whose Brutish Lust, and Monstrous Birth, have made her infamous to all succeeding times? |
A29229 | What do ye honycombe, swete alysoun? |
A29229 | What have you, Sir Frier, to do with her Preambulations? |
A29229 | What if another take a Shive of your cut Loaf; must this trouble you? |
A29229 | What man, are you jealous of me that you do not only enjoy me? |
A29229 | What rare Effects will the apprehension of a conceived disgrace produce? |
A29229 | What recketh me though folke say villany Of shrewd Lameth, and of his bigamy? |
A29229 | What should I say? |
A29229 | What way bound you so fast down by this uncouth Forrest? |
A29229 | What who art thou? |
A29229 | What will a dropping Nose do, you Ice- Ickle you? |
A29229 | What, Sir Sumner, are you so malapert? |
A29229 | What, saith she, is this all you can object against me? |
A29229 | What, would you have my best Commodity to your self? |
A29229 | Which Suit our beauteous Alyson, in meer compassion, rather than any affection to his person, thus answers, Wilt thou than go thy way therwith qd she? |
A29229 | Why should men else in her bokes set That man should yeld to his wife her dette Now wherewith shuld he pay his payment? |
A29229 | Will you contemn me then, because I am like your Mother? |
A29229 | Yes, answers he, what Reasons can be greater, when neither outward Worth, nor Equality of Birth suits with mine Honour? |
A29229 | You Sir, may whisper a wanton Tale in the ear of such a Maid, and you must not be reproved? |
A29229 | is your Spirit so Coltish? |
A29229 | no means of safety? |
A29229 | — Is there no remedy in this caas? |
A29229 | — Woll ye here the tale? |
A68977 | 19 Quideras& cras, cur non hodic? |
A68977 | ANd what shall I giue vnto the Lord, for all that hee hath giuen vnto mee? |
A68977 | Alas then how many of Iuuenalls Blockes should we see represented vpon the Theatre of Honour? |
A68977 | Alas, What concord with Belial? |
A68977 | Alasse of vanitie: What to this houre can I demonstrate in my selfe deseruing immitation? |
A68977 | And great is his account: when it shall be demaunded of him, Where is thy talent? |
A68977 | And how can these many obliquities be streightned, but by the leuell of thy Word, that can make all things streight? |
A68977 | And is there any thing so vaine? |
A68977 | And shall there bee but one Sunne, and like another indiscreet Phaeton, will he striue to haue the regimēt of it? |
A68977 | And shall wee that haue the seale of our adoption, and a more ample hope in the world to come, debase our mindes with the refuse of this world? |
A68977 | And should I, that am lighter then vanitie, oppose my selfe against the Eternall power of the Almightie? |
A68977 | And this to loose for any Earthly respect: how much were the eies of my vnderstanding eclipsed? |
A68977 | And what can such champions glorie of, but that they are boulsterers of shame? |
A68977 | And what desart or wildernesse greater then to bee without friends? |
A68977 | And what did the Prodigall in the Gospell, which I did not? |
A68977 | And what doe our Christians else now adayes? |
A68977 | And what gift better or more acceptable then my heart, to my Maker that made my heart? |
A68977 | And what remedie? |
A68977 | And what were the pleasures which drew mee from the obedience of my Father? |
A68977 | And whence I pray you commeth this haughtinesse of minde, but from the corruption of the bodie? |
A68977 | And where art thou, poore beggar, all this while? |
A68977 | And why be good wills,( since they proceede not frō good wil) so highly cōmended? |
A68977 | And will hee see his owne similitude defaced? |
A68977 | But how should my soule praise the Lord? |
A68977 | But how should wee know God? |
A68977 | But shall I therefore hold my peace, and cease to prayse him, who hath prepared for my soule a Mansion of Peace? |
A68977 | But( miserable wretch that I am) what can I giue vnto my CREATOR, in lieu of his manyfolde Fauours? |
A68977 | Dare death affront one of such eminencie? |
A68977 | Did he not creatc mee? |
A68977 | For I thinke my selfe of farre more excellencie then the Pismire; and should I then bee out- stript by her, in that which maketh me most excellent? |
A68977 | For is the maister inferiour to the Seruant? |
A68977 | For what am I that I should persist in my sinnes? |
A68977 | For what rest or peace in this world? |
A68977 | For what rest vnto the wicked? |
A68977 | For who euer came vnto thee for sight, and went away blind? |
A68977 | For, who euer trusted in him and was left succourlesse? |
A68977 | Goe but vnto the first ordinance, and how farre are these fashions altered from the letherne coats which God made in Paradise? |
A68977 | Hast thou employed thy time in studies well fitting Gods glory, thy brothers benefit, and thine owne soules health? |
A68977 | Haue I not tasted the vanitie of the one, and the perill of the other: For wherein can the Epicure glory, or the sensuall man please himselfe? |
A68977 | Heyres of sinne, slaues of sinne, and champions of sinne; what can such heyres haue, but an inheritance of shame? |
A68977 | How can I then prayse the Lord? |
A68977 | How long Lord, how long, ere thy fury will be appeased? |
A68977 | How many might I haue instructed, how many wained from the loue of this world, if I had spent my Oyle, in the seruice of my Creatour? |
A68977 | How precious is that treasure which can neuer be redeemed? |
A68977 | How should I( LORD) reconcile my poor distracted soule vnto thee? |
A68977 | I Will distribute to the poore; For, who can indure ro see CHRITS Image contemned? |
A68977 | I haue offred the prime of my dayes to the seruice of Belial: my first Fruites be gone already: and wilt thou be content with the gleanings? |
A68977 | I know Lord, that Peter wept, and was pardoned, and shal I that knocke at the gate of thy mercie bee excluded? |
A68977 | If I should aske any thing now at my farewell from thee, it should be no curious monument: for what would that auaile me? |
A68977 | Is hee of rarer composition then earth, that he should esteeme of himselfe aboue Earth? |
A68977 | Many inferiours he hath of lesse dignitie then himselfe, manie poorer: yet which of these not equall to him in deserts? |
A68977 | May not my crooked wayes be once made streight, that the oblation that I offer, might be accepted with Abel, and I find fauour in thy sight? |
A68977 | Nay, Cui beneficia excidunt, haerent iniuriae? |
A68977 | Now how should we loue him whom wee haue not seene, being at enmitie amongst our selues whom we daily see? |
A68977 | Or if I prayse him, how should my prayse be acceptable vnto him? |
A68977 | Or is my house of Clay so firme, that it can support it selfe without thee? |
A68977 | Or should man expostulate the cause with GOD? |
A68977 | Or, can a man walke vpon coales, and not burne his feete? |
A68977 | PEruse mee, Will you please? |
A68977 | Psalme, verse 11. inquireth, Quid retribuam Domino? |
A68977 | Shall I weepe? |
A68977 | Shall a little taste, or distaste rather of voluptuous affections, withdraw you from your primarie essence? |
A68977 | Shall then pleasures haue my heart, that produce no better fruits then bitter repentance? |
A68977 | She is neuer obserued, but either with laughter or hate: and what is that obseruance worth which either purchaseth contempt or spite? |
A68977 | Should the pot aske the Potter, why he breaketh it in peeces? |
A68977 | The Heathen Philosopher Simonides beeing demaunded, What would quickly grow out of date, or bee soone forgotten, and waxe old? |
A68977 | Thus all things make with God, for God made all things: and who can distrust so puissant a Captaine, so inuincible a Generall? |
A68977 | WHat shall I giue to the Lord for all that hee hath giuen to me? |
A68977 | Were not this a Battell worth fighting? |
A68977 | What aduantage hast thou made of it? |
A68977 | What afflictions can separate me from the loue of my God? |
A68977 | What can such slaues haue, but the hire of shame? |
A68977 | What concord in so maine oppositions? |
A68977 | What delights were vpon Earth, which this licentious man embraced not? |
A68977 | What shall I render vnto the Lord, for all the benefites that he hath done vnto me? |
A68977 | Whereto doe all these tend? |
A68977 | Which moued the wisemans answere, being demaunded when a man should marry? |
A68977 | Who fitter then thou, whose mercy preuenteth mee falling, whose grace conducteth me walking, and whose comforts raise me drowping? |
A68977 | Who is safe, and would be in danger? |
A68977 | Who would not be prest to the Lords battell? |
A68977 | Who would not goe to Heauen, although it were( with Eliah) in a Whirlewinde? |
A68977 | Whom hast thou iniured? |
A68977 | Whom hast thou oppressed? |
A68977 | Woe is me, what excellent works of mercy haue I ommitted? |
A68977 | Yea Lord, and wherefore should sinners murmure or repine at thy Iudgements pronounced against them? |
A68977 | and framed hee mee to destroy me? |
A68977 | and what shall I answere( O Lord) when thou shalt aske me, where is the naked thou clothed? |
A68977 | cur non ha ● hora: finis turpitudinis tuae? |
A68977 | for comfort, and went away sorrowfull? |
A68977 | for health, and went away sicke? |
A68977 | for hearing, and went away deafe? |
A68977 | for speech, and went away dumbe? |
A68977 | for the forgiuenesse of sinnes, and went away a sinner? |
A68977 | how many vaine houres wee spend with Nabuchadnezzar in walking vainly in the pride of our hearts: nay euen in the royall places of Babel? |
A68977 | how much imputation thou aspersest on thy selfe in affecting such trumperies? |
A68977 | must these euer be stript off thee? |
A68977 | or pleasure, that I should giue my selfe ouer vnto her? |
A68977 | or whence came I that I should promise to my selfe continuance? |
A68977 | the afflicted which thou visited, the succourlesse which thou releiued, the hungar- starued which thou fed? |
A68977 | what consorts hee embraced not? |
A68977 | what harmony would a faire and curious case make without her instrument? |
A68977 | what hast thou done to day? |
A68977 | what hath man to be prowde on, that he so sets forth himselfe? |
A68977 | what meanes of spending houres, and that without tediousnes he vsed not? |
A68977 | who at rest, and would subiect themselues vnto the force of publique dissentions? |
A68977 | with what face cā I require for mercie? |
A68977 | yea Lord, what am I, that I should be able to stand against thee? |
A68977 | you proceed from the soule, and shall any extrinsecall obiect draw you from her? |
A16683 | A shrowd, a graue; where then''s thy glory seene? |
A16683 | Affliction to my Age, shall my wrong''d brest Be furrow''d for thy good? |
A16683 | Am not I she that cheares thee, when alone, Yet as contemned I am trod vpon? |
A16683 | Am not I shee supports thy feeble stand, And like a nursing mother, with my hand dandles thee on my knee? |
A16683 | And best Is Honour showne, when grauen on the brest Of the possessour? |
A16683 | And can presumption yet restraine my pace? |
A16683 | And doest thou yet( fond rich- man) hugg thy pelfe, Which makes thee an Arch- traytor to thy selfe? |
A16683 | And is this world such a precious dish, Where few haue what they need, none what they wish, As it deserues our Admiration? |
A16683 | And viper- like, makes my poore mother earth, Curse th''time shee bore me: did I not sayes she, Foster thy youth, brought vp too tenderly? |
A16683 | And what more precious ornament can be Worne by a Prince, then such a Theorie? |
A16683 | And whereto tends all this? |
A16683 | And why should shapeles forms be so much loth''d, Since Bodies they are but, as they are cloth''d? |
A16683 | And will not this doe brauely? |
A16683 | B ● t whence proceedes this threatning miserie? |
A16683 | But canst thou loue? |
A16683 | But what''s this Vitulino? |
A16683 | But what( my Muse) art thou so lustie growne, As censuring others, thou forgets thine owne? |
A16683 | But why should I thinke so? |
A16683 | But''las how farre off many Rich- men be, From th''bond of loue, or lincke of charitie? |
A16683 | But''las how many Spunges now there be Which soake the needie, and with crueltie Oppresse the silly Orphane? |
A16683 | But''las how simple art, when thou wouldst finde, The natiue temper of thy sin- sicke minde, How far''s thy knowledge off? |
A16683 | But''las how weake''s my Muse to set thee forth, That beáres within thy selfe the markes of worth, As Honors natiue Characters? |
A16683 | Demas dide rich they say, but''t is not so,"For he dide poore, and was indebted too;"How should that be? |
A16683 | Did I not suffer mine owne Brest be pierc''t, The secret cranies of my Bosome searcht, That thou might be refresht? |
A16683 | Did not I produce Store in aboundance for thy priuate vse, Of which thou canst not say, thou ere hadst skant, Possessing that which many better want? |
A16683 | Did not my loue, Beare vp thy weake lims, when thou couldst not moue From mine owne Centre? |
A16683 | Doest not know, A wanton Wench will not be pleased so? |
A16683 | Doest yet persist In thy deprau''d condition? |
A16683 | Fond Caruers( quoth the Rabble)? |
A16683 | For if they liuing such corruption breed, How corrupt will they be when they are dead? |
A16683 | For if you open not vnto the poore, How shall you enter when you knocke at door ● Of Sions Pallace? |
A16683 | For who are wise but Rich- men, or who can Find th''Golden meane, but in a Golden man? |
A16683 | From heauen; how comes it then thou liues on earth? |
A16683 | HElpe( Reuerend Chremes) helpe what shall I doe? |
A16683 | Hast thou no other honour, other Fame, Saue roabes, which make thee glory in thy shame? |
A16683 | Hob: Shall I Sr indeed? |
A16683 | Hobb: And pray you say, is that but seldome knowne? |
A16683 | How foolish, and how carelesse then are we, To spoyle our soules for want of husbandry? |
A16683 | How now, what''s matter now? |
A16683 | I as what then Is th''difference twixt them and meaner men? |
A16683 | IF Mya liue, as shee is said to liue, Why doth she dye? |
A16683 | Is due compassion throwne on shipwrackes shelfe, So ruth- lesse growne, it will not waile it selfe? |
A16683 | Is here a place Euer to dwell in? |
A16683 | Is his cause good? |
A16683 | Is our youths May- game with such quicknes done? |
A16683 | Is this the end of Great ones?'' |
A16683 | LORD what am I that I should speake to thee, Or what art thou to bow thine eare to mee That am but dust? |
A16683 | LOue, what''s thy name? |
A16683 | Like adorns thy heart, For speaking thee, who knows not what thou art? |
A16683 | MARRIED; what meanes that title? |
A16683 | Nath: Why, this was excellent, but pray thee say Were you nere chastis''d for''t? |
A16683 | No conversion yet? |
A16683 | Now when he ha''s thy Fathers vertues show''d, Wilt thou not thinke thy Angells well bestow''d? |
A16683 | O then( poore soule) why staiest thou here so long, Or Tuttle- like throbbs not thy dolefull song T''expresse thy Pilgrimage? |
A16683 | Of where those shows of honour that haue beene Eminent in thee? |
A16683 | Or if thou wer''t free From discontents; did nere mortalitie Vrge thee to Dissolution? |
A16683 | Or is my shame so hardned, as my face Dare view the light? |
A16683 | Or is your source of teares alreadie spent? |
A16683 | Or where''s our wealth we gloried in on earth? |
A16683 | Poore blubberd Soule, is griefe in her extent? |
A16683 | See see( vnhappie youth) the vtmost date Of all thy time, see what thou leuellst at? |
A16683 | Seest thou this glorious light, and doth thy soule Thinke it will shine on any thing so foule, As thy corruption? |
A16683 | Seest thou thy forme made glorious at the first, By the pollution of thy sinne accurst? |
A16683 | Seest thou thy shame, and canst thou loue the name Of ougly sinne, that brought thee to that shame? |
A16683 | Servitude; Who would embrace it then? |
A16683 | Then He''le descend to mans Mortalitie, Which He''le dilate on as historically;"Where''s good Aeneas, Tellus, Ancus he"That was so rich? |
A16683 | To cheare their pure affections? |
A16683 | To lodge with her? |
A16683 | True there be such, but why doth Iustice sit, But to reforme such grieuances as it? |
A16683 | Vanisht, they''r vanisht: where? |
A16683 | Wert thou in strength of bodie eminent, Yet lasse how soone is that consum''d and spent With one dayes sicknesse? |
A16683 | What are ye gone? |
A16683 | What dost thou mocke me now? |
A16683 | What end had he? |
A16683 | What hast committed of those workes are ill, Or what omitted that thou shoul''dst fulfill? |
A16683 | What is it, that he can not doe with thee? |
A16683 | What is the fruit then of Oppression? |
A16683 | What is the hight of honour prun''d so soone? |
A16683 | What; no teeres? |
A16683 | What? |
A16683 | When death and horror shall be euery where? |
A16683 | Where lies thy griefe? |
A16683 | Where shall our po ● pe and maiestie be then, Where all those honors we receiu''d''mongst men? |
A16683 | Where was the fault then? |
A16683 | Where''s our Attendance, where''s our noble birth? |
A16683 | Whereto may we repaire, To be secure from imminent despaire? |
A16683 | Who merites honour, who can''s credit stretch So farre as thou, that art esteemed rich? |
A16683 | Whom hast thou wrong''d, whom hast thou iniured, Where be those hungry, which thou shuld''st haue fed? |
A16683 | Whō hast opprest? |
A16683 | Why did I know, if that my knowledge were The onely cause why I so farre did erre? |
A16683 | Why should Death then a terrour be, since it Is made the Meanes, by which we freedome get? |
A16683 | Why should I craue to please an outward sence, When reason seekes no more then competence? |
A16683 | Wonder of ages; be there any such, As in contempt of Nature garnish art? |
A16683 | Wouldst know Menalchas? |
A16683 | Yea, tell me thou that in all honour liues, And wantest nothing, had''st thou neuer grieues To discontent thee? |
A16683 | Yet for that luster deckt with varied formes, Wretched thou art, when all cōsum''d with wormes? |
A16683 | Yet see, where be these Heroes? |
A16683 | Yet what are these? |
A16683 | a phrensie; whenc''e thy birth? |
A16683 | f Tune Poaetae dignum nomen habes? |
A16683 | h Sitanta delect abilia contintat Car ● er, qua ● ta, qu ● so, continere poterit patria? |
A16683 | n Quae 〈 ◊ 〉 tica? |
A16683 | qu ● cantilenae? |
A16683 | quae organa? |
A16683 | sorrow art thou gone from me, As if I stood not any neede of thee? |
A16683 | whe ● ce comes the orphanes tere, The Widdows prayer? |
A16675 | 10 A murth''ring through my bones doth gride, to my reproach all day: Where is thy God? |
A16675 | 10 For why live we, to see this day, to beare this by- word home; To heare the Heath''n- blasphemer say, Where is their God become? |
A16675 | 10 He that whole Nations doth chastise, his censure who shall beare? |
A16675 | 10 Or, is my sicknesse this,( said I) that I so late began: Of his right hand, that is Most- Hie, the changing turnes to skan? |
A16675 | 10 Our daies are threescore yeeres and ten, fourscore, if strength supply, Pride reapt with paine, and( wretched men) how soon away we flie? |
A16675 | 10 The City for defence so strong, what guide will guide me to? |
A16675 | 10 Who is the King of Glorie? |
A16675 | 10 Wilt thou from deaths vast Regions, Prodigious shadowes raise; Of all those Idoll- legions, What one shall sing thy praise? |
A16675 | 11 And shall thy loving kindnesse, Within the garve be told? |
A16675 | 11 How long, O God, of this our shame, shall our distressor dreame? |
A16675 | 11 I did, as feare and haste conceiv''d,"All men are lyars, say: 12 For bounties from the Lord receiv''d, what gift shall I repay? |
A16675 | 11 Tush, how should God, that comes not nie,( say they) such trifles know: Or how shall he, that is Most- Hie, esteem of things so low? |
A16675 | 11 Who knowes what power thine anger hath, who hath the power to beare? |
A16675 | 11 Why does my daunted soule give place, and droop in my distresse? |
A16675 | 12 His errours who so wisely heeds, to understand them all? |
A16675 | 12 Thy deeds of Admiration Shall Darknesse bring to light? |
A16675 | 12 Why, turne thy hand? |
A16675 | 13 Eate I Bulls flesh, or drinke the bloud of rancid Goates will I? |
A16675 | 13 For why? |
A16675 | 13 Most Holy is( O God) thy way, thy Sanctuaries seat; Thy Second, whom can any say, as God, as God so great? |
A16675 | 13 Returne, O Lord, how long? |
A16675 | 13 Why hath the wicked heart a tongue, though words for feare retire; ● o speake in spitefull thoughts?" |
A16675 | 14 Enrag''d, mine eldest brother cri''d, This fight com ● st thou to see? |
A16675 | 14 Why, Lord, dost thou reject mee? |
A16675 | 15 Thus, if I say, when I have said, How( faithlesse) I offend; And of thy sons, the race up- brai''d, and rashly reade their end? |
A16675 | 16 Against the evill doers head, with me who lifts a hand? |
A16675 | 16 But God to man ungodly saith, My Law why dost thou preach? |
A16675 | 16 But I, What is he more than man? |
A16675 | 17 A Lion and a Beare surpriz''d, and slaine my right hand hath: This Philistine uncircumcis''d, What is this man of Gath? |
A16675 | 17 His ice, like morsels, forth he casts, to bind the streames in bands: Before his cold- congealing blasts, who stands, that them withstands? |
A16675 | 17 This, Lord, how long wilt thou behold? |
A16675 | 18 And, tempting God, with grudging hearts, their soule requiring meat: 19 Shall God( said they) in Desert parts, on tables set to eate? |
A16675 | 18 Comes Gath to shed our bloud for spoile, as wine- presse sheds the grape? |
A16675 | 19 How suddenly left desolate, to ruine are they brought; How soon consum''d is their estate, with terrours over- wrought? |
A16675 | 19 Of Tyran- evills shall the throne have fellowship with thee; Whose shadow''d lusts, for law have gone, of mischiefe make decree? |
A16675 | 2 And wherefore should the Heathens crie, Where is their God forsooth? |
A16675 | 2 For of my strength the God thou art, why trun''st thou mee to goe, Opprest in habit as in heart, to mourne before the foe? |
A16675 | 2 How long shall I in soule advise, and daily vexe my heart? |
A16675 | 2 How long will ye Judge evill good, in wrongs no measure kept: Of wicked heads, preferre the hood, the faces, well accept? |
A16675 | 2 My glorie( sonnes of man) to shame how long will ye apply? |
A16675 | 2 My soule, O Lord, deliver From lips of lies the quiver, And from a double tongue: 3 False tongue, what gives it to thee? |
A16675 | 2 To God, the living God, for whom my soule so thirsteth sore: O when shall my appearance come, the face of God before? |
A16675 | 20 Behold, he smote the stony Rocke, whence flow''d those streames afresh: But can he for his peopled flocke find bread, or furnish flesh? |
A16675 | 20 For why? |
A16675 | 20 Thy Justice is in thee alone, O God, unto on hie: To those great acts which thou hast done, who like( O God) comes nie? |
A16675 | 21 Where- ever selfe this sinne bestowes, shall God not search it out? |
A16675 | 23 Awake, why sleep''st thou all this space? |
A16675 | 23 The iron he is wo nt to weare, who blames me to refuse? |
A16675 | 28 Thou art my God, I will confesse, that hast exalted me: What then, my God, can I doe lesse, but thy Exalter be? |
A16675 | 3 For why? |
A16675 | 3 How long insult, O Lord, how long shall wicked, wicked scorne, Contriving, executing wrong, with such delight be borne? |
A16675 | 3 How long on mischiefe will ye thinke? |
A16675 | 3 Lord, what is man, that thy respect, to know him, takes such care? |
A16675 | 3 My teares to mee have been the food, that day and night I eat: While daily they in scornfull mood, Where is thy God? |
A16675 | 3 Our sins if thou, O Lord, shouldst summe, and marke, where we have miss''t: When thy revengefull stroke shall come, who, Lord, shall then subsist? |
A16675 | 3 Say unto God, Thy dreadfull deeds, who can enough expresse? |
A16675 | 3 The Hill of JAH who shall ascend, so high to set his feet? |
A16675 | 3 When wicked plots are over- past, that stedfast ground have none: When their foundations downe are cast, the just, what hath he done? |
A16675 | 32 Why, Race of leaves? |
A16675 | 33 By us to have been overcome, what losse shall ye sustaine? |
A16675 | 4 For ever wilt thou be displeas''d with us, and never end? |
A16675 | 4 For why? |
A16675 | 4 How long shall wicked workers speake the language of disdaine; And forth in such proud boastings breake their mischiefes, bred with paine? |
A16675 | 4 Is all their understanding fled, to wicked workes that fall? |
A16675 | 4 Lord God of Hosts, how long wilt thou, In these extremes of our affaires, Hot- smoaking bend thine angry brow, Against thy peoples humble praiers? |
A16675 | 4 Our tongue( say they) shall sure prevaile, these lips of ours must walke; Our lips their Masters must not faile: what Lord shall taxe our talke? |
A16675 | 4 Which of the Ages sons un- borne, we will conceale from none, What Crownes of praise the Lord hath worne, what powerfull wonders done? |
A16675 | 40 For ever, Lord, and no returne, how long selfe absent? |
A16675 | 40 In scorne, my sword is stain''d with none, before my wroth be whet: Now scorne and anger joyne in one, what rage shall both beget? |
A16675 | 41 Remember, O how swift my time, how short my ages span? |
A16675 | 42 What strong man lives, and sees not death or who his soule shall save; And stop the hand that stops his breath, the hand of Hell, the Grave? |
A16675 | 43 Where, Lord, where are those loves of old, thy former favours borne, So long forborne, so quencht, so cold, thy faith to David sworne? |
A16675 | 5 Are wicked workers all mis- led? |
A16675 | 5 For none in death remembrance have upon thy Name to dwell: And who so thankfull in the grave, as of thy praise to tell? |
A16675 | 5 How long? |
A16675 | 5 On mee mine enemies exclaime, and evill of mee say: When shall he die? |
A16675 | 5 Themselves in mischiefe make they bold, and commune how to lay Their secret snares, to take sure hold, and, who shall see them? |
A16675 | 5 Thine actions are, O Lord, how great? |
A16675 | 5 What ail''d thee, O thou sea, to flie, and leave thy corall bed? |
A16675 | 5 Who with the Lord our God compares, whose dwelling is on hie? |
A16675 | 5 Why does my daunted soule give place, and droop in my distresse? |
A16675 | 5 Why does my daunted soule give place, and droop in my distresse? |
A16675 | 5 Wilt thou not once returne againe, and us to life restore; That we, thy peoples poore remaine, may joy in thee therefore? |
A16675 | 52 What fury forc''t thee on these pikes, forlorne attempt to give?" |
A16675 | 6 For who in Heav''ns high Mansions may with the Lord compare? |
A16675 | 6 God shall not looke( say they) so nie, and who shall make him know? |
A16675 | 6 It is too wonderfull for me to know, To it ● can not it is set so hie: 7 O, from thy spirit whither shall I goe? |
A16675 | 6 Say then, what Angel came to call Heavens Champion forth to fight, Against Heavens foe, and in his fall put all his Host to flight? |
A16675 | 6 Ye Mountaines, that like Rams ye leap''t among the flockes of sheep? |
A16675 | 7 And now, Lord, what doe I expect? |
A16675 | 7 For as thine anger waxeth great, so we consume withall; And troubled at thy furies heat, how sudden is our fall? |
A16675 | 7 For ever, will the Lord, displeas''d, cast off, and not restore: And will his anger, unappeas''d, adde no acceptance more? |
A16675 | 7 Of good( say many) is there none will shew us any sight? |
A16675 | 7 Salvations who to Israel shall out of Sion give? |
A16675 | 7 Shall wickednesse such wages have? |
A16675 | 7 Soule, to thy rest returne: for why? |
A16675 | 7 Thou, thou art to be fear''d alone, for thy resistlesse might: And in thy wrath, from then, what one shall stand before thy sight? |
A16675 | 8 For ever, is his Mercy done, his Word, to ceasing put; 9 His Grace, hath God forgot so soon, in wrath his Bowells shut? |
A16675 | 8 Lord God of Hosts, All- powerfull Lord, what power is like to thine? |
A16675 | 8 Thou numbrest all my wandring yeeres, what toiles I undertooke: Told in thy bottle put my teares, are they not in thy booke? |
A16675 | 8 Unwise among the people heed, in time your selves advise, Before too farre your pride proceed: Fooles, when will ye be wise? |
A16675 | 8 Vollies loe from their mouth they shoot, swords in their lips they beare: Weapons that warre with silent foot, for who( say they) shall heare? |
A16675 | 8 Who is the King of Glorie? |
A16675 | 9 And let my soule her solace sing, that in the Lord I find: What joy doth his salvation bring, what musicke to my mind? |
A16675 | 9 For why? |
A16675 | 9 I unto God my Rocke will say, Why dost thou mee forget? |
A16675 | 9 Shall he, whose hand did plant the eare, of hearing have no sense? |
A16675 | 9 The Citie of such strength within, what guide shall make me get? |
A16675 | 9 What profit in my bloud can be, when I descend the pit? |
A16675 | ANd call ye this( O men of Might) pronouncing sentence just? |
A16675 | Ad Praestantem, in Neghinoth, M ● schil Davidis, cùm venissent Ziphaei,& dixissent Sauli, Nonne David abscondit se nobiscum? |
A16675 | Against iniquitie to plead, on my part who will stand? |
A16675 | And call ye this to judge upright, O eldest sons of dust? |
A16675 | And whither shall I from thy presence flie? |
A16675 | Avant, proud Boy: I soon repli''d, Is here no cause for mee? |
A16675 | Deus, quis? |
A16675 | Domine, quis? |
A16675 | For changelesse, but to worse they grow, and why? |
A16675 | HOw amiable( Lord of Hosts) thy dwelling places are? |
A16675 | HOw long, Lord, wilt thou me forget? |
A16675 | HOw many my distressers, Lord, what mighty enemies: Against one harmlesse head of mine how many heads arise? |
A16675 | He that in knowledge schooles the wise, his compasse who shall steere? |
A16675 | How farre above all other coasts, thy Tents exceed compare? |
A16675 | How long wilt thou thy wrath shall burne, like fire, and not relent? |
A16675 | How long, for ever, shall thy Name the Enemie blaspheme? |
A16675 | How long, my foes above me rise, against me that take part? |
A16675 | How long, no eye upon mee set, but hide thy face from me? |
A16675 | In vaine, why all the sons of slime, hast thou created man? |
A16675 | Inhabit who thy holy Hill? |
A16675 | Let no mans heart( said) faile: Against six cubits and a span, shall not Heavens Arme prevaile? |
A16675 | Like Lambs, ye ravish''t Hillocks heap''t, like- raptur''d revells keep? |
A16675 | MY God, my God, my strength alone,"Why dost thou mee forsake; And from my health so farre art gone, from these loud moanes I make? |
A16675 | MY trust doth on the Lord relie, how say ye to my soule, Soule, to thy mountaines safetie flie, as swift as feathred fowle? |
A16675 | Nonne Deo? |
A16675 | Nor sight, the eyes great Enginer, that form''d their sevenfold fense? |
A16675 | O Lord, our Lord, the earth about how glorious is thy Name; Which hast thy Majestie given out above the Heavens high frame? |
A16675 | O, shall thy jealousie so strong, like fire for ever burne? |
A16675 | Or doth his Ekrons hungry soile, for Judah''s Cities gape? |
A16675 | Or shall ABADDON''S blindnesse, Thy faithfulnesse unfold? |
A16675 | Or what is Adams sonne, that thou his Visitor shouldst be? |
A16675 | Or who among the mighties sons, can equall lordship share? |
A16675 | Quare fremuerunt? |
A16675 | Quid gloriaris? |
A16675 | Quàm dilecta? |
A16675 | Shall dust to tender thankes to thee, or tell thy truth be fit? |
A16675 | Still shall, O God, thy nostrils smoake, against thy pasture- sheep? |
A16675 | THe Lord is good, with thankes confesse, his Mercy hath no end: 2 The Lords great powers who can expresse? |
A16675 | THe Lord my Saviour is my light, of whom am I affraid? |
A16675 | That Jordan backe thou turn''dst, and why revolted to thy head? |
A16675 | The Lord is of my life the might, by whom to be dismaid? |
A16675 | The warlike Edoms towers to win, what Leader shall I set? |
A16675 | Thy face why dost thou hide? |
A16675 | Thy helpfull face why dost thou hide, when troublous times appeare? |
A16675 | To Edoms warlike Towers along, what leader with mee goe? |
A16675 | Usque quò Domine? |
A16675 | Ut quid Deus? |
A16675 | WHo, Lord, shall sojourne in thy Tent? |
A16675 | WHy doe the Heathen- pow''rs, and people entertaine; The Heathens, such tumultuous rage, the people, plots so vaine? |
A16675 | WHy dost thou, Tyrant, mischiefe boast, how much thou canst procure? |
A16675 | WHy standst thou, Lord, so farre aside, when dangers draw so neere? |
A16675 | What profit shall it doe thee, When thy fell sting hath stung? |
A16675 | Who in Oblivions Nation, Thy Justice shall recite? |
A16675 | Who in his holy place attend, for such a service meet? |
A16675 | Why lay my soule aside? |
A16675 | Why let thine eare neglect mee? |
A16675 | Why on the sons of man reflect, and reckon what they are? |
A16675 | Why walke I mourning on my way, opprest, and foe- beset? |
A16675 | Why, this( while thou, withdrawne dost stand) Destroier undestroi''d? |
A16675 | Wilt thou, thine anger un- appeas''d, to Age and Age extend? |
A16675 | for ever leave us not: 24 Rise, Lord, why hidest thou thy face, our wants, our woes forgot? |
A16675 | for ever shall it be? |
A16675 | for ever, Lord, how long, before thine anger turne? |
A16675 | on whom doe I attend? |
A16675 | so ignorant are all? |
A16675 | so safe shall they escape? |
A16675 | this, of whom our praises sing? |
A16675 | this, whose praises spread so farre? |
A16675 | what doth thee provoke, from us cast off to keep? |
A16675 | when shall his nam ● with him be cast away? |
A16675 | who all his praise commend? |
A16675 | why, shades on wall, why should your female feare, Since ● all ye must, refuse to fall by great Pelesheths speare? |
A16675 | why, thy right hand held in thy bosome void? |
A16675 | 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 12 Man, who art thou, that wouldst live long, and see good dayes the while? |
A16675 | 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 4 Repeat thy many mercies great, how canst thou them refraine? |
A16675 | 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 5 Can thy great mercies eare lesse doe, than heare my voice complaine? |
A16675 | 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 〈 ◊ 〉 7 Can duty, can default be done, but thou, O Lord, art neere? |
A12245 | Againe, to how many hath thy aversnesse breathed life, to whom Consuls vote, Commons voice, and the mouth of Iustice had doomed deat ● …? |
A12245 | All which perform''d( what can not art effect?) |
A12245 | An ● … how easily have I credited their improbable surmises? |
A12245 | And how( said Themista) might we restore these corrupted Conduits of ours to their former purity? |
A12245 | And my whole life in this image of Metoxos so lively displayed? |
A12245 | And rightly so it may; for who ever, being man, was more averse from the nature, more contrary to the humour of man? |
A12245 | And shall these creatures, which have onely sense, Challenge above us a preeminence? |
A12245 | And what else was this, but to bee borne on dwarfish shoulders? |
A12245 | And what is this but Worme- wood Iustice, making that bitter, which is sweetly relishing of its owne nature? |
A12245 | And what then safe amongst us, if you should faile, or fall from us? |
A12245 | And what was it Metoxos, that in the whole course of thy distempered justice, thou most affected? |
A12245 | And what way may wee cast for their recovery? |
A12245 | Are not these the reall personages of those amorous Curtezans, which thou sometimes so miserably affected? |
A12245 | Are you so farre from insulting o''re a dejected offender, as you can partake in compassion with such a sufferer? |
A12245 | Art sleepe or wake, Epimonos, said hee?" |
A12245 | Atlas is heere shrinking under his burden: and to whom may this allude more properly than thy selfe? |
A12245 | BVt whence com these sloods of tears? |
A12245 | Be our hopes so quickly blasted? |
A12245 | Bee the Antipodes in this only happier than we, because they walke in an opposite course against us? |
A12245 | But how doe you thinke was the posture of this picture framed? |
A12245 | But how soone were those golden promises dissolved, when apparent hope of reward was presented? |
A12245 | But inveterate sores are hardest to be cured; tell us then Euphorbus, how long may report give out, that these distempers have continued? |
A12245 | But none of these could any way prevaile, Sisambres their opinions s ● … eighted; Knows any( said he) better what I ayle Than I my selfe? |
A12245 | But to what ● … nd doe we spend th ● … time in repetition of thei ● … distempers? |
A12245 | But wha ● … a free ● … are have I ever given to accusers? |
A12245 | But what are all these to thee? |
A12245 | But what are golden promises, but faire flourishes, being coldly seconded by actuall performance? |
A12245 | But what availeth it to minister these Receits, if you doe not observe them? |
A12245 | But what of all this? |
A12245 | But what power had these respects with mee? |
A12245 | But whence the cause? |
A12245 | Can a relentlesse disposition bee so soone tamed, as to affect what hee before so mortally hated? |
A12245 | Can you converse with patience; or teach your unconfined spirit obedience? |
A12245 | Can you drop a teare with a sorrowfull deli ● … quent; or wi ● … h that a poore arraig ● … ed Captive may prove innocent? |
A12245 | Can you put off the dresse of an imperious presence; and enterteine your Equals with mildnesse? |
A12245 | Can you suffer in anothers woe; or rejoyce in a ● … others weale? |
A12245 | Canst thou eye this Tablet, and not discerne thy selfe in it? |
A12245 | Canst thou forget thy selfe, and see this shape?" |
A12245 | Children can play, till their heads ake; and will you lye downe and dye, and feele nothing? |
A12245 | Corruptiō, or neglect of lawes? |
A12245 | Could you finde in your heart, personally to suffer for the State; so the State might not suffer for impiety? |
A12245 | Could you forgoe all honour, to improve your Countries fame by your dishonour? |
A12245 | Demosthenes being demanded what men had, that most resembled God? |
A12245 | Dost thou feele any shaking or shuddering in thine owne flesh, that it should intend any relation to thy s ● … lfe? |
A12245 | Excellently well( quoth Vperephanos) for how is it possible I should doe otherwise? |
A12245 | For say, Vperephanos, who ever mounted higher in selfe- conceit? |
A12245 | For what should life bee but a continued day- taske? |
A12245 | For, when a precious or gorgeous Case alters the equity of the Cause, what a case are we in? |
A12245 | Goe to Sir, would you have your selfe displayde in your owne native colour? |
A12245 | HOw blinde is he, who labours to be knowne To all mens imperfections but his owne? |
A12245 | HOw can that State be secure, Or true freedome ever erne, Where Security hath power, To direct and guide the Sterne? |
A12245 | HOw happy is his fate Who humbled, becomes wise, Contented with his state, He seeks no more to rise? |
A12245 | Have wee not left our owne native Countrey( those beauteous Mansions of Astraeas glory) for your succo ● … r, sa ● … ety and security? |
A12245 | Have you not recovered through us, what you had once lost; to the end you might become happy through that, which you valued least? |
A12245 | How can he have an Eare to any cause, That is engag''t to popular applause? |
A12245 | How can hee ever possibly improve himselfe, who shuts his attention from all but himselfe? |
A12245 | How doe you thinke of us( answered ● … hemista) we should be the Head? |
A12245 | How farre have you runne astray? |
A12245 | How is''t Meilixos? |
A12245 | How prompt were these to command; and how ready those to obey? |
A12245 | How variously were these our Languihing Consuls distempered? |
A12245 | How varying in his resolves; how delaying in his performance; being oft- times prevented by death, before hee beginne what hee so long resolved? |
A12245 | How''s this? |
A12245 | In one word, could you wish rather to bee private and retired; than to prejudice the State by being eminent or publike? |
A12245 | In what manner disposed? |
A12245 | Is it possible that our Metoxos should bee recovered? |
A12245 | Is it possible( said Themista) that any rationall Society should be so deluded? |
A12245 | Is it wisdome enough to traduce, or to oppose what others approve? |
A12245 | Is not this very Tablet, a mirrour of thy late distempered humour? |
A12245 | Is that Sacred thirst of gold in him so soone quenched? |
A12245 | Is there no hope of Cure, no helpe to Care,"But still be rank''d''mongst those who weakest are?" |
A12245 | Iulian the Apostata once answered very wittily touching the liberty given accusers; If onely to accuse, it were sufficient, who could be innocent? |
A12245 | Must thou in silence live, retired die,"And cloze thy dayes with this infirmitie?" |
A12245 | My Enemie and improver hee could not bee; how might hee then exercise mee? |
A12245 | My friend and Monitor hee could not bee; how might he then correct mee? |
A12245 | Nay, wherein hath thy doome made defference"''Twixt deepe- dyde guilt, and spotlesse innocence?" |
A12245 | Next, what provision? |
A12245 | No thing more perillous than neglect of opportunity; yet how easily incurred? |
A12245 | Nothing, you know, more precious than time; ye ● … what more disvalued? |
A12245 | Now Vpotomos, how goes the world with you? |
A12245 | Now have not wee expressed our love amply in arguments of this ● … ature? |
A12245 | Now, should we leave them to théselves, how should they possibly cure their owne Soares, who are insensible of their effects? |
A12245 | Now, what were these temporizing Fawnes, but such as made Dialls of their Masters? |
A12245 | O the folly of a poore wo ● … mlin? |
A12245 | Of what strong Constitutions were some of these, who now lye mortally languishing? |
A12245 | Or by those High- ones lopt by higher powers?" |
A12245 | Or catch himselfe with a vaineglorious bait? |
A12245 | Or make his soule a servile prey to it? |
A12245 | Or observe this Embleme, and peruse it without a blush, seeing it displayes thine own shame? |
A12245 | Or seeing, not observ''st what thou dost see?" |
A12245 | Or sip o ● … those Chrystall- gliding Rivolets flowing under thee, those Low Rils, humble soules, objects of compassion and pity? |
A12245 | Or thine experience so transcendent? |
A12245 | Or thy p ● … rson so precedent, as all others 〈 ◊ 〉 to 〈 ◊ 〉 to thin ● … 〈 ◊ 〉? |
A12245 | Or to thy selfe thy selfe a stranger make?" |
A12245 | Or what Act soever publikely concluded, which thou traduced not, because by others more wise, but lesse opinionate, approved? |
A12245 | Or what ever afforded thee delight, and complide wi ● … h anothers conceit? |
A12245 | Or, will you bee sicke, because a groundlesse feare tels you, you are not well? |
A12245 | PROSE I. DOe I sleep? |
A12245 | PROSE I. PItifully perplexed Themista, who can see thee, and not suffer with thee? |
A12245 | Say, say, Vpotomos, what were these Syracusan tyrants? |
A12245 | Shall wee bemoane thy disconsolate State, while thou senselesse of thine owne misery, perceives not that thou art wounded? |
A12245 | Sure they have drunke Oppium or Night- shade, or they could never be so heavy- headed: but how stand the rest affected? |
A12245 | Tell mee then, if thou see not here the Gyant Iphiclus borne a loft on the dwarfish Inus his shoulders? |
A12245 | The best and principallest Blessing confirmed by the authority of Herodotus in Cleobulus and Biton, Trophonius and Agamedes? |
A12245 | The course of equity perverted? |
A12245 | To what purpose were Counsels or Assemblies of State, if one mans private opinion should bee onely delivered, and all others silenced? |
A12245 | VVho will goe into an infected house, or tempt the divine providence, by subjecting himselfe wittingly to inevitable perill? |
A12245 | WHat age is this, when such are forc''t Who liue the best, to fare the worst? |
A12245 | Was it not Gold, Metoxos? |
A12245 | What Direction for State government ever divulged? |
A12245 | What Edict didst thou ever heare published? |
A12245 | What Iudgement upon a convicted Delinquent pronounced? |
A12245 | What Statues have beene reared, what Shrines erected for you? |
A12245 | What a glorious liberty that infranchised mind enjoyes, who puts off man to converse more freely with heaven? |
A12245 | What a miserable thing is a rich sicke man? |
A12245 | What a soporiferous humour is this( replide Themista?) |
A12245 | What a strange Mould, Epimonos, was this, wherein thou wer ● … casten, thus to dislike, what others liked; thus to affect, what others hated? |
A12245 | What are we then to think of you, who being borne to the State, live to support it, love to advance it, and rejoyce to see it? |
A12245 | What better may a State befit Then wisedome, honesty and wit? |
A12245 | What can h ● … 〈 ◊ 〉 that 〈 ◊ 〉 give content; when nothing but his owne dev ● … e pleaseth his con ● … it? |
A12245 | What excellent Hieroglyphicks were conceited by the antient Ethnicks, to designe( amongst other expressions) the right office of justice? |
A12245 | What exquisite Cures are effected, where art is by discretion seasoned? |
A12245 | What hast thou done but spent thy time in a car ● … lesse slumber? |
A12245 | What liberty to their suggestions? |
A12245 | What may all this meane? |
A12245 | What might comparably so overjoy us as to become an ocular witn ● … sse of such a successive, but unexpected change? |
A12245 | What might this Story meane by Poppy flowers?" |
A12245 | What should this meane Vpotomos? |
A12245 | What then might you bestiled, Amerimnos, whose ● … ole felicity was security; and in a lasting dreame, summed up the dayes of your mortality? |
A12245 | What was it that eve ● … yet plea ● … thy conceit, which thou saw pleasing to another? |
A12245 | What was it wherto thou stood most engaged? |
A12245 | What was this else, but to make a trifle of time; and to bestow the precious oyl ● … of your life, on the 〈 ◊ 〉 delights of Sloth? |
A12245 | What''s meant, Meilixos, by this Statue here,"Where dwarfish Inus doth a Giant beare,"The nervie Iphiclus? |
A12245 | What''s the matter, Meilixos; will you dye in despight of Physicke? |
A12245 | When Age goes poring on the ground, as if hee were looking for some place where he should lie? |
A12245 | Where''s that Delinquent thou e''re censur''d yet,"That thou by Justice might opinion get?" |
A12245 | Where( said she) shall we turne us, and see not some heavy Object or other to afflict us? |
A12245 | Which, howsoever som ● … Parasites, for the Tyrants sake, have sometimes applauded, they as soon cōdemned? |
A12245 | Who ever depended more on others Supportance, or trusted lesse his owne strength; occasioned meerely by his owne remissenesse? |
A12245 | Who ever lesse affected, more dispis''d?" |
A12245 | Who ever mannaged a State with more coldnesse, or censured Delinquents with more indulgence? |
A12245 | Who ever more confident of anothers opinion, or more diffident of his owne? |
A12245 | Who ever suffered himselfe to be more deluded by the advice of weakenesse, or misguided by simple directions? |
A12245 | Who ever wedded more to his opinion?" |
A12245 | Who lesse admir''d, and higher hopes retaine?" |
A12245 | Who lesse conceiving and perversly vaine?" |
A12245 | Who lives to be lesse lov''d, and more selfe- priz''d?" |
A12245 | Who more averse from that which others thought?" |
A12245 | Who more esteeme from disesteeme e''re sought?" |
A12245 | Who more selfe- admiring, or others lesse esteeming? |
A12245 | Who to himselfe a more deluded Minion?" |
A12245 | Who would not conceive infinit pleasure in the alteration of such a temper? |
A12245 | Who, i ● … ● … ise, can ● … teeme thee fo ● … more wise, in seeing thee so desi ● … ous to oppose? |
A12245 | Why should hee th''ro ● … e of frailty so forget? |
A12245 | Why should man be transported with conceit Of fame, strength, beauty, excellency of wit? |
A12245 | Will you dye, because you are not sicke? |
A12245 | With what an appetite Metoxos would Gape, if he chanc''d to see a peece of gold? |
A12245 | Womans strength consists in Tongue; should a mans consist in Will? |
A12245 | Would your Grace( answered Aesculapius) have your IVSTIARIES blinde and lame? |
A12245 | Your purging pils, vomits, phlebotomie Shall worke no practick Cure on mee; He that is well how can he better be? |
A12245 | and how severely have punishments beene inflicted on such as have either detractively inveyed against you, or sacrilegiously dishonoured you? |
A12245 | as to conforme his will to anothers bent? |
A12245 | doe you finde any such distemper in our affections? |
A12245 | her favour perished? |
A12245 | her feature blanched? |
A12245 | her glory obscured? |
A12245 | how his affections are dispos''d? |
A12245 | how is her beauty blemished? |
A12245 | how much have you detracted from the glory of so divine a Soveraigne? |
A12245 | how remisse in thy charge? |
A12245 | how respectlesse of thine honour? |
A12245 | is your boundlesse fury ought attempered? |
A12245 | must thou ever fall"From worse to worse by being Physicall?" |
A12245 | or thy judgement so strong and constant? |
A12245 | or waking, am I deluded? |
A12245 | sterne State, what was the cause? |
A12245 | was thy wit either so quicke and pregnant? |
A12245 | which effect, should wee see produced, to what height of admiration might wee bee raised? |
A12245 | who can endure to take a view of thy griefe, and not afford thee the tribute of one poore teare for thy reliefe? |
A12245 | yea, how foulely have you abused our Commission? |
A12245 | your dispassi ● … nate violence allayed? |
A12245 | ● … d by what 〈 ◊ 〉 Experiments recovered? |
A16685 | All this works much with reason; b ● who knowes not, but a small portion o ● reason weighs heaviest in the scale of affection? |
A16685 | Am I in a Dreame or waking? |
A16685 | An excellent Rule, but who can follow it? |
A16685 | And I have heard his disposition was none of the best: and what were it then to enjoy all his estate, and want the comfort of a contented life? |
A16685 | And how far would poore Mellida goe, to receive one pleasing smile from him? |
A16685 | And must I either then love where I can not affect, or make those I reject, practise what humantiy would detest? |
A16685 | And must he be now entertained, because he is by poore Mellida affected? |
A16685 | And shall I receive no guerdon for my long attendance, save only an acknowledgement of my Service? |
A16685 | And what better Armour, answered Doriclea, in the time of danger? |
A16685 | And what did poore Philocles encounter withall, so long as he conversed with the World, but Creatures of this condition? |
A16685 | And what re ● quit all hast thou given thy Mother, for her care, too ● ● nder care, on thee conferred by her? |
A16685 | And what solace to recompence so faithfull a service? |
A16685 | And whence the ground of her disdaine? |
A16685 | And whom have I to 〈 ◊ 〉 to, but to the armes of Love; a weak, though willing defence to preserve my life? |
A16685 | And will not aw this done bravely, Iantlewoman? |
A16685 | And would you have more, answered Doriclea? |
A16685 | And yet Schollers have ever beene accounted simple: were it not a sinne then, not to believe you? |
A16685 | Are all passages now stopt up, of partaking his society to whom I have ingag''d my heart? |
A16685 | Be all your pro ● ests Maxims, that I should hold them for authenticke? |
A16685 | Be your actions so dark, as they must have the night to shelter them? |
A16685 | But are these the fruits of wedlocke? |
A16685 | But canst thou expect so present a calme after so rough a tempest? |
A16685 | But pray thee Girle, whence came the occasion of this argument? |
A16685 | But pray you good Sir( quoth Doriclea) whence commeth this discourse, or whereto direct you it? |
A16685 | But should Mardanes now heare ● it her of your marriage, or take my Mask off to kisse me before he h''as married me; what would become of me? |
A16685 | But why doe I suffer my thoughts to converse with love; seeing I have had so little familiarity with it all my life? |
A16685 | But, pray thee, Wench, what answer receivedst thou? |
A16685 | Can Children esteeme this for tender love, which deprives them their sight whom they only love? |
A16685 | Can I imagine any mortall capable of such joy? |
A16685 | Could nothing work so strongly on fancy, as fortune or outward ability? |
A16685 | Did I ever cast out any light lures to catch a cock- brain''d lover: or exprest my selfe to the deservingst Suiter, too liberall of mine honour? |
A16685 | Did I ever wish any ones hurt: or requite true love with undeserved hate? |
A16685 | Did he ever live, that did more unfeignedly love; or could more readily and really sacrifice his life for the purchase of his love? |
A16685 | Did her distaste beget my love, and must my love now beget her distaste? |
A16685 | Did you only value meanes? |
A16685 | Didst thou ever heare any one so highly taken with him, but thy selfe? |
A16685 | Disobedient Girle, what faire fruits have our deceiving hopes produced? |
A16685 | Do ● es Loves essence consist in outward substance? |
A16685 | Fie young Gentleman, will such a brave sparke as you, that is your Mothers White- boy undoe your hopes, in marrying such a Countrey Ioan as I am? |
A16685 | For alas, what will honour do to a discontented heart? |
A16685 | For say, Doriclea, is it possible to purchase fancy with a sheepish story? |
A16685 | For the Worldling, as his first love- question is, What h''as she? |
A16685 | For what may I answer for my selfe when you are gone? |
A16685 | For what part had Mardanes in him that might deservingly beget love; or merit the acceptance of a Mistresse? |
A16685 | For what shall man finde there but a Tragick Theatre hung about with Arras presenting a numerous confluence of feares and cares? |
A16685 | From Heaven; how comes it then ● ho ● lives on Earth? |
A16685 | From mine, said Doriclea? |
A16685 | Good Mistresse rouse up your spirits, do you think lying in Bed will serve the turne? |
A16685 | Good fortune h''as before this fallen into many Wenches laps unexpected, and why may not the like befall me? |
A16685 | H ● ve I not perform''d those sacred vowes which piety enjoyn''d me: or neglected that office which charitie exacted of me? |
A16685 | H''as my example given others liberty of offending: or afforded least hope to a light wandring eye of purchasing? |
A16685 | H''as our care, our too much care of your preferment, made you forgetfull of your honour? |
A16685 | H''as your breeding begot in you a neglect of what you are, or a contempt of that duty which you owe? |
A16685 | Hadst thou none to exercise thy spels nor inchantments on, but such an one who is not her own? |
A16685 | Has thy worldly policie improved thy fortunes so meanly, as to be contemned in such just and ample proffers of fancie? |
A16685 | Have I accompanied any presence with disdaine: or requited any pious office with neglect? |
A16685 | Have I at any time dishonoured their temples: or cloathed my vices with pretended vertues? |
A16685 | Have I bred thee, Viper- like, to destroy me? |
A16685 | Have I made the publique street my Gallery: or desir''d unlawfull looks to seaze on my beauty? |
A16685 | Have I not neglected all my fortunes, nay, my zeale to those whom I preferre before all fortunes, to bestow my selfe upon a Scholers fortunes? |
A16685 | Have I slighted you in any discourse, or preferred any other in your place? |
A16685 | Have I violated my faith: or where I professed love, proved false? |
A16685 | Have I ● ● boured to delude a simple lover: or gloried in the conquest of my inferiour? |
A16685 | Herein I doe but observe your Lesson, and is this in me any transgression? |
A16685 | How easie are the fetters of love? |
A16685 | How far art thou divided from thy selfe Doriclea? |
A16685 | How now Doriclea, what meane these teares? |
A16685 | How often have I colour''d thy private escapes, and enjoyned this whole Family not to publish thy folly? |
A16685 | How plea ● ing now is the memory of my restraint? |
A16685 | How shall I know thee to be a Man, by thy shape; that affrights me more, when I see a Beast in likenesse of a Man? |
A16685 | How unwelcome that liberty which divides us from those we love? |
A16685 | How various in those numerous delights which the height of that fancy is ever working? |
A16685 | How witty it is in contriving? |
A16685 | I love, said Doriclea; and why do you decline, quoth he, from so sweet a signification? |
A16685 | I pray you let me ask you one thing, Mistresse; are you not strongly troubled with imaginations? |
A16685 | I pray you, what hopes may you look for at his hands? |
A16685 | In what better case am I then your selfe? |
A16685 | Increase of disdaine; decrease of esteeme: and feare in thy selfe of discovering thy ayme? |
A16685 | Indeed, some of these there wer ● who deprived of their Scepter ▪ made ● Schoole- house their harbour; but for wha ● end? |
A16685 | Is it so, unhappie Philocles? |
A16685 | Is out love either so cold, or our care so light, as either of these should be occasion to you of teares? |
A16685 | Is there no remedy, but my gray- haires must be brought with sorrow to their grave? |
A16685 | Is there none for you to love, but whom we dislike? |
A16685 | Is this the hope we treasured in you, the comfort we expected from you? |
A16685 | Love, what''s thy name? |
A16685 | Marriage is a madde age, how can it then sort or suite with you, that has so much Sage in your pate? |
A16685 | Meane time, what discontent attends such hopelesse marriages, where fortunes make up the match, while their affections never meet? |
A16685 | Meane time, what powerfull effects have all these fruitlesse passions wrought? |
A16685 | Must I believe, you, because you told me you did love mee? |
A16685 | Must an husband be made a stale to sinne, or an inlet to his owne shame? |
A16685 | Must my endevours addressed for your good be so interpreted? |
A16685 | Must none marry but with their equals? |
A16685 | Must thy true affectionate care of her honour, receive so harsh an answer? |
A16685 | Must your Fathers Family receive a blemish by your infamy? |
A16685 | My desire of your advancement so recompensed? |
A16685 | My long division from thee, my dearest Doriclea, whom I preferred before the world? |
A16685 | Nay, besides all this; how will you brooke to heare shriking of a Child, and rocking of a Cradle? |
A16685 | Never expect, Wench, replyed Doriclea? |
A16685 | No; I am perswaded you speake as you thinke: but what is all this to me, or wherein may this beget hope in you, seeing you must not have all you love? |
A16685 | None rich, match with poore fortunes? |
A16685 | None to impart thy thoughts to, but one who will deceive thee? |
A16685 | O Euryclea, how well have we deserved to suffer this affliction, in neglecting Philocles and his honest affection? |
A16685 | O how sweet were this restraint unto me, were I not restrained from her whose presence would give me liberty? |
A16685 | O, where shall I live, said he, being deprived of her presence whom I only love? |
A16685 | Or his Philosophy feed you? |
A16685 | Or the leane hopes of some fat Advousion hereafter sustaine you? |
A16685 | Or what affectionate friend maist thou impart thy minde to? |
A16685 | Or, that I did purposely leave him, with a resolution that whensoever you made choice of him, I would love him? |
A16685 | Pray you tell me, what doe you thinke of some of our most eminent Princes, who have in former times beene Schoolemasters? |
A16685 | Pretty Wagge, replyed Philocles, but where must we finde a Bride? |
A16685 | Scholer shall I call you, or your Masters Mistresse? |
A16685 | Shall I tell you my minde freely? |
A16685 | Shall my Family receive an ignorminious brand from my Countrey, through thy loose and irregular liberty? |
A16685 | Sister, what makes you thus trouble Mistresse Doriclea''s eares with a story of a Cock and a Bull? |
A16685 | So the voluptuous or sensuall Amorist, who makes sense to usher judgement; his onely question is; Is shee an handsome wench? |
A16685 | That Bridall feast, her Funerall, to invite a mournfull guest? |
A16685 | That experienced Sage could stile you Foxes in the Schoole, but Sheepe in the world: A ● d shall I hold you a dissembler? |
A16685 | The scouling of a wife, the scoulding of a Nurse, with a pad in the straw, and a nest of hornets buzzing through all the house? |
A16685 | This is the best receipt that Art can apply to you; which if you reject, dye, and who will pitty you? |
A16685 | Trust me, Daughter, this will neither redound to your comfort nor credit? |
A16685 | Trust me, Sir, I was once resolv''d never to love, but if I did, never to love you: now what have you done that could alter me? |
A16685 | Very like, said Eschites; But I pray you how expound you that Clause? |
A16685 | Want you ought that may conduce to your content? |
A16685 | Was it this that made Leander crosse Hellespont, and intombe his dying hopes in the waves? |
A16685 | Was it this that moved love- seazed Orpheus to encounter all hazards for his captiv''d Eurydice? |
A16685 | Was it this which expos''d long- divorced Ithacus to all adventures for his constant Penelope? |
A16685 | Was it this which ingaged trusty Telamon to such perils for his Hesione? |
A16685 | Was love only to be weighed by meanes, without respect to those inward endowments which conferre the best beauty on man? |
A16685 | Was portion the on- only lure? |
A16685 | Well Girle; those relenting teares promise amendment: how soone is a Mothers anger appeased? |
A16685 | Were we to contemne him, because Fortune had not so freely imparted her selfe to him? |
A16685 | What Girle, is your modest seeming come to this? |
A16685 | What Sanctuary maist thou retire to? |
A16685 | What an excellent purchase, Doriclea, mightst thou injoy in this Gooseling? |
A16685 | What have I done, that I should thus incense those Superiour powers against me? |
A16685 | What in love Mellida? |
A16685 | What may Amo then signifie, quoth Philocles? |
A16685 | What relation might that be, my endeared Philocles, answered Doriclea? |
A16685 | What say you unto him that shall expedite the way: and make you happy( if nature be not too much debilitated) in her recovery? |
A16685 | What will become then of poore vertue? |
A16685 | What would she desire, if any mortall store may raise her to an happinesse of estate, which she may not enjoy in making her choice of thee? |
A16685 | What would you have more to life expressed? |
A16685 | What, Girle, will this never be left? |
A16685 | What, Mardanes, answered Doriclea? |
A16685 | What; rejected Mardanes? |
A16685 | Whereat Doriclea could not ch ● se at f ● st but smile, asking her what she could see in him, that should move her to fall in love with him? |
A16685 | Wherewith abruptly breaking off, he demanded of her whether she knew not one Mard ● nes? |
A16685 | Why Girle, said her Father? |
A16685 | Why Mistresse? |
A16685 | Why, pray thee Wench, said Doriclea, doest thou hold him for so proper a man? |
A16685 | Why, pray thee, what accomplish''d parts doest thou see in him, that thy love should not deserve him? |
A16685 | Will his unprocured revenews maintaine you? |
A16685 | Will she shew no lesse height of hate, then thou reteines heat in thy love? |
A16685 | Will your Mothers instructions receive no place? |
A16685 | Yea; but admit she be compelled; what meanes may she finde to resist it? |
A16685 | Yet, what of all these? |
A16685 | a ph ● ensie ▪ whence thy birth? |
A16685 | do they hold it a matter of such indifferency, to dispense with fancy? |
A16685 | hadst thou none to make choice of, but one who doth despise thee? |
A16685 | how he troubles his braines to no purpose? |
A16685 | is thy fortune such, as thou must not only be divided from those thou lovest, but by indirect meanes coopled to those thou loathest? |
A16685 | or from the wanton affection, or too profuse expence of light Mistresses; who make Choice of rich Servants to make Sponges of them? |
A16685 | was it ▪ hold you, so contemptible a thing in those dayes to be a Schoolemaster? |
A16685 | what a poore conquest h''as Doriclea got, in her competition with Mellida? |
A16685 | what fortunes had dropt downe upon them? |
A16685 | where should the innocent''st soule finde succour; or a succourlesse Maide harbour, should these receive effect to the desire of their Author? |
A16685 | who was none of those who had superfluity? |
A16685 | yea, and with a voluntary dereliction of all regall state, port, and magnificence, preferred that pedanticall state before the glory of a Diadem? |
A16685 | 〈 ◊ 〉 what is all this to thee Mellida? |
A16665 | ''T is right; and now good shapheards tell me true, Haue I not cause, for I''le be iudg''d by you, To mone my hard mishap? |
A16665 | * Cleon will neuer fight with Pericles; Then why will you, the children of one sire, Against each other mutually conspire? |
A16665 | * Damnosa quid non imminuet dies? |
A16665 | * Hast thou no Anchor to relie vpon? |
A16665 | * No Refuge nor no Recluse for thy hope? |
A16665 | * Quis fucum in proba virgine non damnet? |
A16665 | A sad euent: but can she not be freed? |
A16665 | Alas poore wench; what were they Corydon? |
A16665 | Alas( poore man) how well it may be said, So many are the perils he must passe, That he with dangers is inuironed? |
A16665 | And can she thinke on this and not relent, Or thinking not of this, can she consent To leaue Admetus? |
A16665 | And can ye thinke that heauen, whose glorious eye Surueyes this Uniuerse, will daigne to view Men that are giuen to all impietie? |
A16665 | And didst thou beare them? |
A16665 | And grow ambitious, bearing in thy brow The stampe of honour, as if thou hadst vow''d No grace on thy inferiours to bestow? |
A16665 | And ioy he may, for who did euer heare Such alterations as in him appeare? |
A16665 | And pray thee how? |
A16665 | And shall we confesse the later, but not the first, from whence the later be deriued? |
A16665 | And to his* fathers bed to be inuited: What fact was euer heard more odious? |
A16665 | And what confest He? |
A16665 | And whence came this? |
A16665 | And yet I want, and yet what can I want, When He of whom I craue''s so prone to giue? |
A16665 | Art not asham''d for to denie his power, Who giueth life vnto each liuing thing? |
A16665 | Art thou a crauling worme, a feeble creature, And yet dost thinke thy selfe a god on earth? |
A16665 | Art thou so sotted with earths worldly we ● … lth, That thou expects no life when this is ended? |
A16665 | Art wearie of thy choice? |
A16665 | Be all those gifts I gaue( all which He nam''d) To no effect? |
A16665 | But cares and feares, and sorrowes of thine owne, With* gastly visions, motiues to despaire? |
A16665 | But now Admetus, wilt thou pine and die, And ● … aste thy selfe for her inconstancie? |
A16665 | But simple Epictetus, who reposeth so great trust in his Contemplatiue part, whereto auailes his studie? |
A16665 | But spare Cornelia, what reliefe can come Frō corrupt Courts, where gold makes Consuls dumbe? |
A16665 | But thou wilt say, Nature hath made me faire, Should I rob Beautie of her proper due? |
A16665 | But what succeeded hence? |
A16665 | But which of these can equall Omphale? |
A16665 | But who is He that seemes to challenge thee, Yet staggers in his challenge? |
A16665 | But yet thou wilt be faire, if* painting may Affoord thee grace and beautie in thy brow: Yet what auailes this fondling? |
A16665 | Can any idle Idoll without breath, Giue thee a gracefull answer to thy suite? |
A16665 | Canst thou Pigmalion dote so on shrines, On liuelesse Pictures, that was neuer rapt With any beautie Cyprus Ile confines? |
A16665 | Canst thou haue face to come in open light, That hast incurr''d reuenge in his pure sight, Whose vengeance thou inuok''t? |
A16665 | Canst thou haue heart to vow, when thou forsooke, And didst infringe the oath which thou first tooke? |
A16665 | Canst thou looke on that faithlesse hand of thine, And giue it to another being mine? |
A16665 | Canst thou make shew of loue to me or any, That art expos''d to louing of so many? |
A16665 | Canst thou so easily transforme thy nature: Chang''d to immortall, from a mortall birth? |
A16665 | Canst thou, and see that face, not blush to see Those teares thou shed, and vowes thou made to me? |
A16665 | Come Marina let''s away, For both Bride and Bridegroome stay, Fie for shame are Swaines so long, Pinning of their head- geare on? |
A16665 | Cornelia well perceiuing what He would, Good gods( quoth she) is Iustice wholly sould? |
A16665 | Could I allay my passion vnexprest, Or see th''Adulterer sleepe within thy brest? |
A16665 | Could I content my selfe to see my shame, And coward- like, not to redresse the same? |
A16665 | Could I endure my bed should be abus''d, Or see her strumpeted, whom I had chus''d? |
A16665 | Coy- toying Girle( quoth He) what meaneth this, Is it your modestie, you will not kisse? |
A16665 | Dicit Varius, negat Scanrus, v ● … ri creditis? |
A16665 | Did He no secret treasure there impart? |
A16665 | Did He not wish to be dissolu''d from hence? |
A16665 | Did I ere vow and breake, as thou hast done, Or plight my faith( saue thee) to any one? |
A16665 | Difloy all Lesbia; but pray the shew, Did Hylus( harmelesse youth) consent thereto? |
A16665 | Do''st thou conceiue no happinesse in health, If health in healths be not profanely spended? |
A16665 | Each plant on earth, each creature in the sea, From whence haue they their grouth, I pray thee say ▪ Do they deriue''t from stones or imagerie? |
A16665 | Et quanta est infaelicitas, fuisse faelicem,& c? |
A16665 | FLora where''s thy beauty now, Thou was while''om wo nt to show? |
A16665 | For then where''s the Beggar now become, Whose shame''s too great, to hide with shroud or tombe? |
A16665 | For what more foule then vice? |
A16665 | For without question, if your acceptance did not far exceed the height and weight of my Discourse, Quid hic nisi vota supersunt? |
A16665 | Good Linus say, how lookt that Minx of thine? |
A16665 | Good Sapphus say, what was thy lasses name? |
A16665 | Good Siluane say( thus spake she) hauing found him, Did''st see a youth coast neare this darkesome way? |
A16665 | HOw now fond Tereus, whither rid''st so fast, To Progne or to Itis? |
A16665 | Had He some matter laid vpon his heart? |
A16665 | Had he no more? |
A16665 | Had she a father? |
A16665 | Haue I bene too profuse in my respect, To othersome, and blancht thee with neglect? |
A16665 | Haue I by courting any, ere exprest, My selfe ought lesse then what I still profest? |
A16665 | Haue I incurr''d a merited disgrace, In begging loue when thou was out of place? |
A16665 | Haue I incurr''d dishonour, or deuoted My loue to many, whereby I am noted? |
A16665 | Hermaphrodite, halfe man halfe womā Pandors thy selfe, and stands at whoores command, To play the bolt for euery Haxter common? |
A16665 | How can we then if we do ought, do lesse Then labour to requite as we receiue? |
A16665 | How could that be? |
A16665 | How dar''st thou Natures feature to controle, Seeking by Art thy former to disgrace? |
A16665 | How didst thou liue? |
A16665 | How many regions haue their fruites deuoured, By th''Caterpiller, Canker, Palmerworme? |
A16665 | How now Prince Phineus, where''s thy childrens eyes, Are they put out, who mou''d thee to offend? |
A16665 | How say you shepheards, shall we all repaire Unto this wedding, to allay our care? |
A16665 | How should she Linus then be got by thee? |
A16665 | How shouldst thou know as much? |
A16665 | How then good Linus, pray thee say? |
A16665 | Indeed such sorrow seldome lasteth long, But say good Swaine, heard Celia of thy song? |
A16665 | Indeed thou art ashamed of thy forme: And why? |
A16665 | Is her shame such? |
A16665 | Is not that Statue( say Elpenor) thine, With eyes- inflam''d and palsie- shaking hand, Vpon whose fore- head''s writ, Abuse of time? |
A16665 | Is not thy husband worthy of thy loue? |
A16665 | It may be thou alledg''st,* rusticity Appeareth in the fashions of thy Deare; Is this a cloake to liue licentiously? |
A16665 | Iudge if the descant fit The burden of my griefe, for this is it; As for the note before I further go, My tune is this, and who can blame my woe? |
A16665 | Lin How did she reueale Her loue? |
A16665 | Melonomus thus answer''d, wisely fram''d Th ● … s graue reply: And is it so indeed? |
A16665 | Mopsus why, is''t such a matter, Maids to shew their yeelding nature? |
A16665 | Must thou his person to such taskes engage, As flesh and bloud did neuer yet sustaine? |
A16665 | NAso is sicke of late, but how canst tell? |
A16665 | No, wanton no, who is it knowes it not? |
A16665 | O what then, Be ye men, That will beare your selues so froward, When you find Us inclin''d, To your bed and boord so toward? |
A16665 | Or canst embrace another in thy bed, Hearing thy first espoused friend not dead? |
A16665 | Or canst thou dote on her, that longs to be Affected of each youth that she doth see? |
A16665 | Or surfet rather, tell me what''s thy aime, When those* thou feeds, shall on thy car kasse feed? |
A16665 | Or which of these liue more licentiously? |
A16665 | PAndora, shall she so besot thy mind, That nothing may remaine for good instruction? |
A16665 | Pray Linus how? |
A16665 | Pray thee how? |
A16665 | QVid carpendo premis tua viscera ferrea Mome? |
A16665 | Seeing the Senate gone, good gods( quoth he) Can we not haue our causes heard, whose truth Is manifest as light? |
A16665 | Shall she thy mind in chaines and fetters bind, Drawing thee onward to thy owne destruction? |
A16665 | Should I not decke her with* embroidred haire, And garnish her with Flora''s vernant hue? |
A16665 | So I know she did, But who can perfect what the fates forbid? |
A16665 | Speake on Adultresse, let me heare thy tongue, Canst varnish ore thy sin with* eloquence? |
A16665 | Suppose I should surprize thee, could I long Restraine my hand, and not reuenge my wrong? |
A16665 | Suppose she threw some looser lookes vpon thee, And thou collected thence she would haue won thee, Is this th''requit all of the loue she bore? |
A16665 | The Manuall artist sets vp* heapes of stones, Erecting curious Statues to adore, But what are these, can they attend our mones? |
A16665 | This thus obserued, wilt thou yet be proud? |
A16665 | Thisbe was mute, in being mute she yeelded, Who knowes not Maides, by silence giue consent? |
A16665 | Thou black- fac''d Trull, how dar''st thou be so bold, As to create thy selfe another face? |
A16665 | Thy reason Corydon? |
A16665 | To Linus must we yeeld; but who are these? |
A16665 | To what good Corydon? |
A16665 | Too worthy husband of a worthlesse whoore, Then rather chuse to die then to remoue: Thy chast- vowd steps from Agamemnons boore? |
A16665 | Uirgin( quoth he) that youth you seeke is gone; Whither( kind Siluane?) |
A16665 | Unworthy Swaine, Did her affection merit such astaine? |
A16665 | Varius affirmes it, Scaurus denies it, whether beleeue you? |
A16665 | WHence Nisus, whence, Is this the fate of kings, For arme on Scepter, To be arm''d with wings? |
A16665 | Was it Idaea, whom the gods defies? |
A16665 | Was it not Siluia? |
A16665 | What Polynices, wilt thou fight, with whom? |
A16665 | What Pytheas, steale? |
A16665 | What Telamon to rig his well- mann''d ship, What Aiax, what Achylles? |
A16665 | What comfort reape they in their Empirie, If Nestor- like, they still sit in their chaire? |
A16665 | What couldst thou do, to adde more miserie, Then in thy speedie rising, hastie mouing? |
A16665 | What doest thou feare? |
A16665 | What is it Linus, pray thee let vs heare? |
A16665 | What is the cause thou makest so short abode, Is it because thy husband wills thee so? |
A16665 | What made stout Menelaus passe the Sea? |
A16665 | What priuiledge haue Princes more then we, If they depriued be of open aire? |
A16665 | What sad euents, good Sapphus? |
A16665 | What though so many will entice to euill, And in plaine tearmes denie the Deitie? |
A16665 | What was it Sir, some precious oyle of grace? |
A16665 | What would shepheards haue vs do, But to yeeld when they do wo? |
A16665 | What''s that thou weares about thy downie necke? |
A16665 | What, must we weepe? |
A16665 | Wherefore was this, but forasmuch as by the perswasion of his second wife Idaea, he put forth the eyes of his children had by his m first wife? |
A16665 | Which is as passionately expressed by Lucan in Pompeies expostulation with Cornelia his beloued Ladie, — Quid perdis tempora luctu? |
A16665 | Who might the child be git? |
A16665 | Who will not then, and knowing this, account The earth''s the Lords, and he''s Lord Paramount? |
A16665 | Whom did she ● … ote vpon? |
A16665 | Why didst not woe her S ● … aine, for to be thine? |
A16665 | Why didst thou so? |
A16665 | Why doest thou laugh( quoth he?) |
A16665 | Why sir, what parts were euer in you yet, That she on you such fancie should haue set? |
A16665 | Why thanke you Corydon? |
A16665 | Wilt thou indeed, be honour''d for a god, And with the starres aray thy Princely head? |
A16665 | Wilt thou lament the losse of such an one, As hath resolu''d to keepe her faith with none? |
A16665 | With how happie an end do I limit 〈 ◊ 〉 course and progresse of my life? |
A16665 | With thine owne brother deare Eteocles; Will you contend, fince you be both as one? |
A16665 | canst thou repaire Unto thy sex, or taste the common ayre, Hauing,( by making of thy faith so common) Infected th''ayre, impeach''d the Sex of women? |
A16665 | is''t possible, that He That had a Pomander still at his nose, That was perfum''d with balls so fragrantly, Should now another trade of liuing choose? |
A16665 | not a sinne I trow, Those He reseru''d within a leatherne bag, And that''s his conscience; did He mercy show Unto the po ● … re? |
A16665 | whereto tendeth this Speculation? |
A16665 | why it can not be, thus she began, Who could harme thee that nere did any harme, No not in thought to any liuing man? |
A16682 | 51 O quam difficile est crimen nō prodere vultu? |
A16682 | A Pox that''s true: But shall I tell thee why She told all out? |
A16682 | A man made vp in Wainscot? |
A16682 | A purple sin( for who will not allow it) Since purple- fathers oft- times go ▪ vnto it? |
A16682 | A verse Admetus? |
A16682 | A young vnnurtur''d girle fit for men, vnfit for liuelesse tombes which couer them? |
A16682 | And art thou now growne s ● ient? |
A16682 | And for supporting of so many shippes, may not Euphrates graze vpon her lippes, Whom thus he loues? |
A16682 | And how canst thou( irreuerent wretch) disdaine That forme which thy Creator did retaine? |
A16682 | And in distresse enclos''d, full fraught with woe, may aske of you what''s cause you doe not soe? |
A16682 | And is it fit that swads of such desert Should stay the very quintessence of art For a non- payment? |
A16682 | And is not this a poynt of wisedome, say? |
A16682 | And reaching neere vnto the hill aboue, he wagg''d his hand, and ask''d if she would loue? |
A16682 | And that they are not sooner woo''d then wonne? |
A16682 | And though we question thus, asking what mā? |
A16682 | And why, my Thysbe, should that comely face, for all her feature, haue a ciphers place? |
A16682 | And wilt thou liue for this? |
A16682 | Are these our louing Sires? |
A16682 | Are you in loue? |
A16682 | Are you so coy( quoth he) that you le denie, to ioine with gods immortall deitie? |
A16682 | As loue giues life to euery part, So this giues life vnto my hart: This cha ● tly lies, and liues with me, O that I might doe so with thee? |
A16682 | Aske you me why? |
A16682 | At least obseru''d? |
A16682 | Be gods so iron- hearted, to require constant affection with a dismall spite? |
A16682 | Be these the ends whereto thou wert created, To loue those things which make thy soule most hated? |
A16682 | But how can resolution lie inter''d Alas how far haue vulgar iudgements er''d? |
A16682 | But now, where is no Venus to be had? |
A16682 | But prethee say, what shall Lampetra doe? |
A16682 | But she denied him loue: doe you denie me? |
A16682 | But thou wilt aske, is there no comfort else? |
A16682 | But when shamefull dance is done, They could wish they had begun Many yeeres before they learnt it,( O how gladly would they earne it?) |
A16682 | But whit her wanders my confined Muse? |
A16682 | But why say I its ended? |
A16682 | CAsh- coind? |
A16682 | Came from the cries and curses of the land? |
A16682 | Can such a man be sayd to merit dewly? |
A16682 | Can this content my Courtier? |
A16682 | Confesse he must, but to no Priest, that''s vaine: But vnto one cleere of another straine; Shall I tell Satire? |
A16682 | Crete made renown''d by fathers memory, shal''t be extinguish''d by the daughters shame? |
A16682 | Didst thou her bewty in thy shrine inter? |
A16682 | Didst thou immure her in thy marble toombe? |
A16682 | Doe I not know thee Ceres? |
A16682 | Doe you not see how we in sable weeede, to weepe amaine, haue heere repair''d with speed? |
A16682 | Dost not thou vizzard- fac''t ingratefull Elfe? |
A16682 | Dost smile my pretious one? |
A16682 | Dost thou not yet relent? |
A16682 | Excrement? |
A16682 | FAdes my rare horned Dicke? |
A16682 | FRanke thy name doth promise much, I ● thy nature were but such: But alasse what difference growe''Twixt those two, I onely know? |
A16682 | Fie, fie for shame: i st fit that monuments should so ecclipse natures best ornaments? |
A16682 | Foolish I, why should I grieue, To sustaine what others feele? |
A16682 | For how could she be modest that so soone, Was gain''d ere crau''d, so quickly wood and worme? |
A16682 | For tell me friend, what harme is there in it? |
A16682 | For tell me how should men distinguish thee? |
A16682 | For tell me whore? |
A16682 | For what? |
A16682 | For whence be these exactions thus to stretch, And racke thy Tenants? |
A16682 | For who should show worth but great men? |
A16682 | HAh, haue I catcht you prethee sweet- hart show, If so thou canst, who is in Turne- ball now? |
A16682 | Harbours the sha ● king Lawyer for his pence, And Martir- like consumes his euidence? |
A16682 | Hath not my current ere renovvned beene, for th''easie passage of my quiet streame? |
A16682 | Hath not my torrent yeelded much content, to gild his meanes, vvhose meanes vvhere vvholly spent? |
A16682 | Haue I not suffered much? |
A16682 | Haue all thy cries and Orphanes teres together Moou''d him? |
A16682 | He''l ● say thy Temple: there''s the Queene of Loue; Then let me aske your iudgement is''t not fit, That Temple honour him, that honours it? |
A16682 | How Riches freed''d adorne a gull? |
A16682 | How canst abuse that type for hope of pelfe, Which Christ thy louer shadowed in himselfe? |
A16682 | How canst despise that image, or presume To wrong that shape thy Sauiour did assume? |
A16682 | How canst thou presse that soule with discontent, Which thy Redeemer daign''d to represent? |
A16682 | How canst thou see that image rack''t to be, VVhich in thy Christ was ract and rent for thee? |
A16682 | How canst thou thinke I am so void of sense, Or blinde, as not to know thy impudence? |
A16682 | How canst thou thinke that I will loose the light, Of my deare soule, to please mine appetite? |
A16682 | How canst thou thinke thy children shall possesse, Long that estate is got by wickednesse? |
A16682 | How iealous be our times of their deserts, When they suppresse the eminence of arts? |
A16682 | How likest thou this? |
A16682 | How thinks''t of this? |
A16682 | I haue none; counsell? |
A16682 | I me sorry for thee,( yet vnhappy Elfe) Why should I grieue that grieues not for thy selfe? |
A16682 | I will engage that essence of delight For time eternall,, measure infinite? |
A16682 | If then being cloyd, another haue a bitte? |
A16682 | If thou do speake( pure Orator) I''me dumb, For why? |
A16682 | If thou( quoth he) to Vesta dedicate thy vowes, thy hests: what mak''st the here so late? |
A16682 | If to spend time: how ill is that spent time, Which adds vnto that great accompt of thine Thousands of accusations? |
A16682 | In a Clowde? |
A16682 | Iudge what Admetus thought when he did heare ▪ Of this report, soone whispered in his eare, How he did looke? |
A16682 | Lasse how immodest art thou to expresse, Thy selfe so much by others fashions lesse? |
A16682 | Lasse that my simple straine should be so weake, As to continue for a wantons sake, So firme in my affection? |
A16682 | Le ts to the field, aye me, we can not goe, we are immur''d within the grate of vvoe; And why should I, fond man, my Thysbe moue, to vvanton pleasure? |
A16682 | Lie rak''t in Ashes: No great Morios heire, Thou shalt not liue as though there nothing were, VVorthy posterity? |
A16682 | Loue is celestiall: thou a marble shrine, why shouldst thou hinder loue that is diuine? |
A16682 | Moisture by moisture; Colds extremity By cold, deriu''d from passions natiuely Concurring in vs: if this then be trew, VVho should I flie to( Sir?) |
A16682 | Much do I wonder how you should conceiue, such a suspicious thought of my neglect, Vnto my fathers age? |
A16682 | NOW heauen preserue mine eyesight what is here? |
A16682 | NOw in the name of fate what Saint is she, That keepes a shop of publicke Brothelrie? |
A16682 | Nay then come vp, are marriage ioyes so short,"That Maydenheads are lost with such small sport?" |
A16682 | No, there I must not goe; for know you how That place is stil''d? |
A16682 | No? |
A16682 | Not wooe? |
A16682 | Now was not this too monstrous and to badde, That it should leese full halfe of that it had? |
A16682 | Now( rent- inhauncer) where away so fast? |
A16682 | Nusles my damned Atheist, makes him curse Nature and fortune, that his thin- lin''d purse Should be depriv''d of crowns: do you ask what St? |
A16682 | O Age what art thou made of? |
A16682 | O how I clip thee for it? |
A16682 | O there( my deere) I hope thou''le nere giue ore,"VVhy might not this been done as well before?" |
A16682 | O thou forlorne and miserable man, Come these conclusions from a Christian? |
A16682 | Oh what mishap had she to loue a swaine, that could not yeeld her loue for loue againe? |
A16682 | Or what''s a cased Instrument in stead? |
A16682 | Or why should I detract from that faire sunne, vvhich( if ecclips''d) my glistring raies bee done? |
A16682 | Or why should terrene composition moue a breach or separaration of our loue? |
A16682 | Or why should we, with such precisenesse shunne, that which our parents long before haue done? |
A16682 | Quae via? |
A16682 | Quos si Argut seruet? |
A16682 | See what the fruits be of licentious sin That end in woe as they in heate begin? |
A16682 | Shall I tell thee? |
A16682 | She skoold her daughter: vvhat my tricksie girle, are you besotted with this worthlesse pearle, This beauties blossome? |
A16682 | Since vertue is my centre, truth the scope, At which I aime the leuell of my hope? |
A16682 | So though I loose my wits I can not loose My lands, they rest secure; where? |
A16682 | Tell me, Where hadst thou Iuie- bush, say where? |
A16682 | The 5. so pranke, he scarce can stand on ground Asking who''le sing with him Mal Dixons round? |
A16682 | Then who wil blame vs, labours to endure, if we hy labours can our loue make sure? |
A16682 | Thus men are made respectlesse for their want, and pouerty, though faire, yet whole not taunt? |
A16682 | Thy vertues are with best, And little need they to be more exprest, Then as they are? |
A16682 | To die( faire Maide quoth he)? |
A16682 | To thinke the senselesnes? |
A16682 | VVhat is a Iewell worth if euer hid? |
A16682 | VVhat makes him go so stiffe, has he the gout? |
A16682 | VVhat none? |
A16682 | VVhat vertues did your maiden yeeres attend? |
A16682 | VVhere is that Quint- essence of poesie, That in( fore- times) was wo nt to breath on thee: Like a coole Zephirus? |
A16682 | VVhere? |
A16682 | VVhich forc''t him grieue: heare but his cause of woe, And you''le not wonder why he should doe so? |
A16682 | VVhy should I speake against so hallowed shrine, to whom I haue bequeath''d both me and mine? |
A16682 | VVhy should our Parents, Pyramus would say, seeke to protract our loues by long delay? |
A16682 | VVhy should our fauors so deuoted rest, to them, whose hardned harts bred our vnrest? |
A16682 | WHo''s you, young Stephano? |
A16682 | WHou Billie whou, what faire has thou bin at? |
A16682 | WHy whither Franke? |
A16682 | Was it not Lobbie? |
A16682 | We can not: yet must we admire them still,( That worthlesse are) though''t be against our will, What remedy? |
A16682 | Were''t not a pittie then to see that fall, which doth sustaine my selfe my meanes and all? |
A16682 | Wha Bille mot that be? |
A16682 | What meant thou to allure a simple maid, to these vvild woods? |
A16682 | What should he doe? |
A16682 | What should he doe? |
A16682 | What should the cause be, sure I can not say, But his pale face, some sicknesse doth bewray?" |
A16682 | What should we sing? |
A16682 | What would you see, that may not heere be seene, A Monster? |
A16682 | Where shall I flie to? |
A16682 | Which seene by him ●: what doe not louers see? |
A16682 | Who, Dulman? |
A16682 | Why crowd ye here no faster? |
A16682 | Why doe you stay? |
A16682 | Why should I haue such curious regard to Nightern robes, whē meaner would haue serud? |
A16682 | Why should prince Ilus acts haue such respect whose toomb with precious emeralds bedeckt? |
A16682 | Why should thy marble stuctures hold vs out, vvhose loue encircles Babilon about? |
A16682 | Why shouldst triumph ore th''meaner sort of men, Since thour''t composd of one selfe Mould with thē? |
A16682 | Why then shouldst thou thus striue against the streame, T''importune him that seemes as in a dreame, Secure of hell, carelesse of thy distresse? |
A16682 | Wouldst know what I by th''Euening doe intend? |
A16682 | Yet what was Hero, though the fair''st that was In all her time vnto Admetus lasse? |
A16682 | but vnto you That are a Sergeant, and has power to place Your God- sonne free from any Sergiants Mace? |
A16682 | can not he That merits best, receiue like praise of thee? |
A16682 | can you tell? |
A16682 | canst send me none, Of any sort? |
A16682 | did all my thoughts, and my intents aspire? |
A16682 | fond? |
A16682 | for what to pray? |
A16682 | how strange perplext he was, Thus to bee cheated of his louely la ● se? |
A16682 | is London growne To surfet of new accideats? |
A16682 | neither: house? |
A16682 | no Mandeuill? |
A16682 | no streams of grace, Thrilling or trickling from thy blubber''t face ▪ No signe of reformation? |
A16682 | or I am tane VVith some amazement at a great mans name? |
A16682 | or how you haue, grounded ● he reasons of your fowle suspect? |
A16682 | or in what tempred stile should I describe the ruine of my star ●? |
A16682 | or make Sergeants stand In a crosse- lane to laie vnhallowed hand On Albions Mercuries? |
A16682 | to th''church? |
A16682 | what bewty''s in thee showne, Or mouing part that thou canst say''s thine owne? |
A16682 | what is my wit drawne drie? |
A16682 | what makes thee silent? |
A16682 | why hoe, — Saint Bartlemews, where all the Pagents showne, And all those acts from Adam vnto Noe Vs''d to be represent? |
A16682 | why seeme you so hard harted, to shed no teares, at constant loue departed? |
A16682 | wil''t please thee buy, I''le sel: VVhat? |
A16682 | wit? |
A16682 | yes, where not? |
A16682 | ô, out a cry, His hornes bud out, and gall him greeuously, What remedy? |
A29235 | ''Slid, should I neither then be here nor there But like a Ball hang hovering in the ayre? |
A29235 | * Non putam hoc futurum, nunquam hoc eventurum ● … rededissem ecquid in eptius? |
A29235 | ALas, fond Apes; how shallow doe these show, Thus to discover whatso''ere they know? |
A29235 | About your great toe shee will ty a haire: Or subject unto dreaming? |
A29235 | And gaine such praise, as those Land- gulls who hear them, Account them highly blest who neighbour neer thē? |
A29235 | And must he live uncensur''d, and remain, As if his spotless life were free from stain? |
A29235 | And not one known of all that bandlesse train, Who murdred him? |
A29235 | And pointin ● … at the Gaoler, — Quid tu si pereo? |
A29235 | And shal man, fraight w th knowledg& with reason, Act against God and Nature such high treason? |
A29235 | And shall These purchase f ● … eedom, or obtain Such favor to review the light again? |
A29235 | And shall a Cur so kindly be entreated, And a poor Souldier of his right defeated? |
A29235 | And suffer one, endow''d with reason, perish? |
A29235 | And was not this an excellent receit For such a summe disbursed? |
A29235 | And what''s that one? |
A29235 | And whence comes this, but from improvidenc ● …, Neglect of State, profusenese of expence? |
A29235 | And who is hee that is so richly blest Will hatch his Airy in a forraine nest? |
A29235 | Are Statues rear''d to memorize their worth, With all those Acts Antiquity brought forth? |
A29235 | Are great mens crimes your Subject? |
A29235 | Are you a man of such account I pray, As th''State should notice take of what you say? |
A29235 | Are you so subtil, as you onely have The trick to Cheat, to Cozen and Deceive? |
A29235 | At whose approach I lay aside my booke, Teaching my face a Radamanthean looke: Sirrahs, What make you here? |
A29235 | BLessed Patrick, are you come To your long- expected home? |
A29235 | Bells to be rung in consort, which descry''de The sorrow they conceiv''d for those that dide? |
A29235 | Bonefires erected in each publique streete, With perfumes mixt, fit for a man so sweete, And he deserve so ill? |
A29235 | But I do know Superior pow''rs will grieve it should be so; For tell me, can that liberty be given On earth, which never was allow''d by heav''n? |
A29235 | But I doe heare ● … ● … Marriage like to bee, Which hath procur''d this Lord his libertie; What doe I heare? |
A29235 | But I must tell him of it;"Sir, do you heare?" |
A29235 | But Masters, would yee know how I am serv''d Whose honest actions ne''re from goodnes swerv''d?" |
A29235 | But be there no rare Corants thou hear''st more Related neere thy grate? |
A29235 | But can this doe it? |
A29235 | But hast thou nothing to delight thy Smell? |
A29235 | But let me come more neer them; what''s their ayme, But to receive preferment by their fame? |
A29235 | But say, can neither eye, eare, taste, nor smell Afford thee ought that may content thee well? |
A29235 | But see, good Malecontent, who''s he goes there? |
A29235 | But such rank weeds as these that sent not well? |
A29235 | But tell me in good sadnesse what''s the cause, To think your Lives more powerful then our Lawes? |
A29235 | But what concerns this me? |
A29235 | But what have they or I to doe with him? |
A29235 | But what is your opinion? |
A29235 | But what''s my counsell? |
A29235 | But what''s the answer shee return''d to her?" |
A29235 | But who coms here? |
A29235 | But who is thi ● … I s ● … nt? |
A29235 | But why doe I my weaknesse thus descry? |
A29235 | But why should we pursue this fruitlesse taske By striving Great- mens errors to unmaske? |
A29235 | But why, my Lord, should you transplanted be, And reave me of that hope supported me?'' |
A29235 | But you will aske, what may this charge import? |
A29235 | But you will say, by what meanes may wee make these eminent and conspicuous Comets our friends? |
A29235 | But''zlid who''s this smels in my nose so rank? |
A29235 | By such a noble Lord,"Who hath engag''d his honor and his word,"That such a time and place, what would you more?" |
A29235 | By whom( said she?) |
A29235 | Can none of these thy drooping spirit cheere, Or ease thy griefe while thou art lodged here? |
A29235 | Canst thou redeeme her honour, with thy life?" |
A29235 | Dare hee contend for honour in the Field,"And yeeld up life before one foot hee yeeld?" |
A29235 | Dare hee with resolution enter list"With his Opponent or Antagonist?" |
A29235 | Five pounds to the State- advance — And who bids more?" |
A29235 | For in this Iland where your selfe was borne, Did you nere visit Glastenbury- Thorne? |
A29235 | For right and wrong though they contraries be, Yet wrong does right, if it bring in a fee? |
A29235 | For these Court- punies, What could they effect"That might deserve the height of her respect?" |
A29235 | For was he zealous? |
A29235 | For what can these spruce Silk- worms do at me? |
A29235 | For what did fullnesse of our bread bring in But carnall liberty and height of Sin? |
A29235 | For what have they by resolution won, What Conquest have they got, what have they don? |
A29235 | HOw should I taste ought well, since I am plac ▪ ● … Where I can relish nothing but distaste? |
A29235 | Has she no 〈 ◊ 〉? |
A29235 | Hast thou no flowers, thy cloyed Sense to please, But such unsavery Mugweed slips as these? |
A29235 | Hath Fame erected Trophies in their praise, Or girt their Temples with triumphant B ● … yes? |
A29235 | Hath any man desire to have his nest Or any of his brood grac''d with a Crest? |
A29235 | Have we not known of late some raised high, That they with more disgrace and shame might die? |
A29235 | He has to redeem The name he lost; With what? |
A29235 | Here you shall see a gallant- gull come neere us, When in our shops he shall no sooner heare us Cry out to passengers What doe ye lack? |
A29235 | His regall 〈 ◊ 〉 receiv''d this Muse of mine, And were this reason, think you, for my rime? |
A29235 | How does this show, When one day acts, what next day does undoe? |
A29235 | How glad am I my Chymick- works are done, Amalga- like they had more Moone then Sonne? |
A29235 | How is it that you cry Repent, Repent, And wast rich houres in fruitlesse discontent? |
A29235 | I Pull, God send me fortune in my thank, Either a Prize worth having, or a Blank; What is it Crier? |
A29235 | I could make a shew Of fervent zeale and of devotion too; Was he a worldling? |
A29235 | I have a Tweake too, one of my retenue, Who will expect a share in my revenue;"If Phebus had no light, could Phebe shine?" |
A29235 | I was worldly given, Discoursing more of Mammon then of heaven; Was he voluptuous? |
A29235 | If an affection to a wench should move you, Shee has a powder too will cause her love you: Are you by night time troubled with the Mare? |
A29235 | Indeed it makes devotion ferverous And full of zeale, But what is that to us? |
A29235 | Is any one more earthly- blest then you? |
A29235 | Is it your manners Sir, to chide great men, And with your tarter lines to nettle them? |
A29235 | Is now your rurall straine of Melibaeus Mixt with Thersites humour or Tirteus? |
A29235 | Is the grate so straite As yee can see no object? |
A29235 | Is there no Law against thy impudence, No punnishment, our wrongs to recompence? |
A29235 | Is there no honour dew to th''worth of man That gaines a priviledge? |
A29235 | It is not place but profit he aims at; What matters it how he discharge it then? |
A29235 | Justice;"How? |
A29235 | Marriage his freedom get No, rather he by Marriage loseth it; For how can married- men their freedom get, When never any was his own man yet? |
A29235 | Must he be cap''d and congi''d where you meet him, When, on my conscience, I had rather beat him? |
A29235 | Must hee enjoy his Place as he hath done, And hug oppression as he hath begun? |
A29235 | Must our Retirement this Assesment pay? |
A29235 | Nay more then that, when ev''ry third Month ends, You may revisit here your constant friends; What''s this to me? |
A29235 | No, to Save;"What? |
A29235 | Nor can you there doe service to your King, For, as I heare, there breaths no venemous thing: What then can Justice finde it selfe to doe? |
A29235 | Nor is my Tayler such a man of sin As some young cheated- gulls would make of him; For what''s the cause they beare such hate unto him? |
A29235 | Now Eyes what see you? |
A29235 | Now Sir, what has fate sent us, some crackt peece, Not worth receiving? |
A29235 | Now can one thinke, I on this charge should sit, And have no meanes at all to second it? |
A29235 | Now my sweete Ape, how brisk my Courtier goes ▪ A if for want of feete he went on''● … toes? |
A29235 | Now ought not he to share in his encrease, Who by his danger doth secure his peace? |
A29235 | Now was not this a brave Probationer To keep a Register for Lucifer? |
A29235 | Now were it fit, like Glow- wormes, to discover Matings and meetings of so great a Lover? |
A29235 | Now what may you imagine I deserve, When these extract but that which I observe? |
A29235 | Now who be these( my brittle- Urinals) but our anfractuous Courtiers? |
A29235 | Now who can say that I doe sell this Living, Whose bounteous hand is so inclin''d to giving? |
A29235 | Now would not this your secrecy deserve"When you may them enjoy, whom you doe serve? |
A29235 | One askt of me what might be my intent To leave the Towne in time of Parliament? |
A29235 | Or He rest safe from shot of Enemy, And his whole Navy in such jeopardy? |
A29235 | Or dart a blush in any of their faces? |
A29235 | Or doe you breath on fresher ayre then wee? |
A29235 | Or grapple with som daring enemy To fight or fall, no other remedy? |
A29235 | Or make them wearie of their purchas''d places? |
A29235 | Or praise that in a King, which I''le not doe Even in his Groome or meanest Subject too? |
A29235 | Or reinstall lost justice to her Bench? |
A29235 | Or shines some Starre on your nativitie, Which keepes her light from us? |
A29235 | Or so well entertain''d at his approach, As to be sent for by the* Kings owne Coach? |
A29235 | Or strike a terrour in their conscience? |
A29235 | Or that a Lawyer should his practise make Lesse for himselfe, then for his Clyents sake? |
A29235 | Or that there is no Engineer so quick, To vie with him in matters politick? |
A29235 | Or use that glibberie member of his Tongue, To further right, and not to bolster wrong? |
A29235 | Or weane one soule from serving of the devill? |
A29235 | Pray thee from what ground?" |
A29235 | Saint Thomas Beckets path, his Shrine, his Cell? |
A29235 | Shall Abels cry for vengeance and receive it? |
A29235 | Shall I be your Anatomist? |
A29235 | Shall Naboths blood cry for revenge and h ● … ve it? |
A29235 | Shall ayrie birds so sort them to their make, That they will sooner die then they will take Themselves to others? |
A29235 | Shall these Horsleaches, who suck till they swell, swell till they burst, be suffered any more to nestle amongst us? |
A29235 | Should I contemne my Soule when death is nie, Or complement when I should learne to die? |
A29235 | Should I now when my one foot is in grave, Learne the obsequious posture of a knave? |
A29235 | Should I who ne''re could fawne in all my dayes, An unjust Man against my conscience praise? |
A29235 | Shut mee from ayre of high- priz''d libertie: And in this vast and irksom residence, Remove mee from the object of each Sense? |
A29235 | Sirra, you, That stands like to some Beacon, to the view Of each beholder, tell me what do''est know, Have I a Prize, resolve me yea, or no? |
A29235 | Tell me what Great one makes them fairer play, To give both Bookes and Benefice away? |
A29235 | That you should taxe the State, or touch her fame? |
A29235 | The Civit- senting Mosse of Win''freds well? |
A29235 | The Stones of Salsbury- plain, which none can number? |
A29235 | The Stones of Whitby- strand, that Snakie wonder? |
A29235 | These liv''d obscurely, and as poorly dyde, Nor cap''d nor congi''d, nor so much as ey''de, Or popularly viewd; what was the cause? |
A29235 | They''l terme her proud, and will avouch it too, For what is it these great ▪ ones may not do? |
A29235 | This Pibrac freed from Taxes in his time, Why may it not to this low Muse of mine? |
A29235 | To hang her? |
A29235 | WHy, who are you? |
A29235 | Was e''re wealth worse bestowed? |
A29235 | We have been Wildmen all; and we''r to git From a Wild- man meanes to re- gaine our wit, But not our Meanes: who can recover it? |
A29235 | Were it not fit then we should shew all grace To such as these who raise us to our place? |
A29235 | What Cuckow, will you turne your haggard taile, Shall neither vertue, nor her suit prevaile? |
A29235 | What Masks, what Shews, what Enterludes could be Contenting to her self withouten me? |
A29235 | What boots it, though his Barnes and Garnars be Stor''d with all fruits, yet he pleads povertie? |
A29235 | What griefe would this bee to that new- wed- Lord, Who on my conscience ne''re unsheath''d his Sword? |
A29235 | What heavy news were this to Cinna''s eare, To lose the presence of her spritely Clere? |
A29235 | What late Reere- bankets could delight afford Without her Page, farre deerer then her Lord? |
A29235 | What resteth then, but that yee doe devise Honors for him, whose knowledg makes ye wise? |
A29235 | What sad ● … dieus would young don Phoebo take, And kiss the ground for his Amicla''s sake? |
A29235 | When men crave To know not what we are, but what we have? |
A29235 | Where Duck( quoth I?) |
A29235 | Where hath this great Observer been the while, And never view''d these wonders of our Ile? |
A29235 | Where should we But in Committees look for unitie In their harmonious Votes? |
A29235 | While these in distinct nourishment doe share, M ● … st I Chameleon- like be fed with Ayre? |
A29235 | Who can prohibit me abroad to tell The Crimes of such high- peeres as doe not well? |
A29235 | Who could have thought this downy Lapwing would"To such extreams his reputation sold?" |
A29235 | Who dare do''t? |
A29235 | Who would not laugh to heare him cry, the Stone, The Stone, the Stone, as if he had just none? |
A29235 | Why doe you hout and houle and take no rest As if in HOPE you had no interest?" |
A29235 | Why, pray you Sir, if I may be so bold, Are you of purer or of choicer mold? |
A29235 | Will not you leave your harsh- offensive note, To follow vertue, and to weare her coate? |
A29235 | Would it make one man good that now is evil? |
A29235 | Would this shew well in you, seem fair to him,"To see one weare the prize which he did win?" |
A29235 | Would you receive more honour then you have; And so 〈 ◊ 〉 those whom you may save? |
A29235 | Yea, shall every creatur ● … Perform the proper office of their nature? |
A29235 | Yea, which of these, how ere they seeme to prate,"Dare whet their knife neer to the Counter- gate?" |
A29235 | Yes; What''s the reason? |
A29235 | Yet what are his deserts, that they should seeme"Worthie such congies or so great esteeme?" |
A29235 | Yet who dare say that such a man as he Would give least countenance to theeverie? |
A29235 | You doom, I melt; shall I the Cause impart? |
A29235 | Young wenches too I have exceeding store, And I content them all, what would they more? |
A29235 | Zlid, all the world knows you to be wise ▪ And play''d i th''Parl''ament your Master prize: But what''s all that? |
A29235 | Zlid, doe you think that our rich scarlet may With such a Pension our Retinue pay Unlesse wee lose by''t? |
A29235 | and must they Tast of your Whippe, when they doe goe astray? |
A29235 | if from Adam''s side, Why should they glory in their beauties fl ● … wrs"Since their perfection is not theirs but ours? |
A29235 | moat ● … s any way? |
A29235 | most welcom, what may''t be?" |
A29235 | or is your wit So pure, as all draw influence from it? |
A29235 | shee has, in her pack, A Balm that cur''d one tortu ● …''d on the Rack: Or hyde- bound? |
A29235 | shee''ll assure you She has a soveraign oyle will throughly cure you: Or pain''d with aches? |
A29235 | that I should taxe that thing In Subjects, which I would not in a King? |
A29235 | thinkst thou this will please A man, whose fortunes stand upon his Prize? |
A29235 | what have we done or said That this new Taxe should on our States be laid? |
A29235 | what will become of me? |
A29235 | what''s your name? |
A29235 | whence came you? |
A29235 | who sent you hither? |
A16650 | 248 2 The answer of a Lady of this Kingdome to a Peere who came to visit her, asking her why she appeared still a mourner? |
A16650 | Againe; is it any occasion of discontent? |
A16650 | Againe; what might be the reason, will some object, why the Serpent first tempted the Woman rather than the Man? |
A16650 | And are these such inexpiable crimes in the Weaker Sex: and must they bee esteemed such light Errors in you whose strength is greater? |
A16650 | And can there be any true affection, where the Partie makes no distinction? |
A16650 | And in what short time did shee confirme it? |
A16650 | And must affection then bee regulated by deliberation? |
A16650 | And that they are apt to forget, who is it having eyes, and sees not? |
A16650 | And their people, by a fruitlesse resistance of a victorious Foe, consumed? |
A16650 | And what worse than to see a servant betray his Master? |
A16650 | And why should shee not, answered hee? |
A16650 | Ar''t asleep Husband? |
A16650 | Ar''t asleepe Husband? |
A16650 | Ar''t asleepe husband? |
A16650 | Are all these teares for the losse of a Child? |
A16650 | Are ye Widdowes? |
A16650 | Are ye Wifes? |
A16650 | Be pleased to put off your selfe a little: and with a single eye to observe their light Embraces: Proceed these, thinke you, from a resolved love? |
A16650 | But Thou didst never trade after this manner more than twice? |
A16650 | But what found that victorious Monarch under it? |
A16650 | But what would these Criticks have you doe? |
A16650 | By all meanes( said these Gallants) for what end came wee hither? |
A16650 | Dainty Nipples( said that excellent Moralist to a wanton Gallant) why doe ye so labour to tempt and take deluded eyes? |
A16650 | Deare, where is thy discretion to ingage Thy matchlesse beauty to decrepit age? |
A16650 | Did any habit lesse please mee, than what seem''d most gracefull in the eye of modesty? |
A16650 | Did you ever see mee cast a sheeps- eye at you? |
A16650 | Distillation of rhume from his head? |
A16650 | Doe you know our Family, and c ● n you conceipt us forgetfull of our Fame? |
A16650 | Filthy lucre? |
A16650 | For tell me, quoth she, speaking to the Messenger; will all this he hath gotten, restore in him Nature? |
A16650 | For what, Pigs- nie, said shee? |
A16650 | For what, said I? |
A16650 | Good Lord, Sir, ha''s your wisdome so much forgot it selfe, as not to reserve one minute for recollecting your dispersed thoughts? |
A16650 | Ha''s he so, answered she? |
A16650 | Ha''s your Countrey made choice of you, to embathe her wounds onely in teares, and to labour no redresse to her griefes? |
A16650 | Ha, Minion, have I found you? |
A16650 | Have I found your way of trading? |
A16650 | Have I not exprest most scorne where I received most love? |
A16650 | Have I not solaced my selfe with their sighs: and highly prided my selfe in putting on a Countenance of disdaine? |
A16650 | Have they not got the art of professing what they least intend: and sacrificing love where they have none to bestow? |
A16650 | Have your many Curtaine- Lectures edified you thus? |
A16650 | He, to comfort his sweet Dulip, asks her what she would have, and where her paine held her most? |
A16650 | Hercules poysoned by a woman? |
A16650 | Hippolitus guiltlesly m ● rdered by a woman? |
A16650 | How apt to forget his composition; and how confident in the priviledge of greatnesse? |
A16650 | How carefull she was to insinuate her selfe in the zeale and affection of her Subjects? |
A16650 | How free shee kept her kingdome from division? |
A16650 | How happy were I, if I could but finde one day that might justifie her plea for that dayes employment? |
A16650 | How long shall I intangle my selfe in this intricate Maze of endlesse miseries? |
A16650 | How many Mornings have I sacrific''d to my Glasse? |
A16650 | How meanly was beauty bestowed, to become an object to his dull fancie, who knew not how to value it? |
A16650 | How now, Iug, said he? |
A16650 | How pleasantly to my light eare sounded any amorous discourse? |
A16650 | How safe her utmost Coasts from invasion? |
A16650 | How short, bestowed in any light recreation? |
A16650 | How soone were those words( those Emphaticall words) setting forth the Trojans misery, conveyed to the heart of that affectionate Lady? |
A16650 | How tedious was an houre imployed in devotion? |
A16650 | I dreame; How should th''Infernall Prince more Furies summon, Than lodge in such a Spleenefull, Spitefull Woman? |
A16650 | I finde no faile in his love, why should I then distaste what he likes? |
A16650 | In one word, are ye Maids? |
A16650 | In what a deplorable estate was her Countrey; when nothing but fire and fury assailed them without: want and famine within? |
A16650 | Is it fit, grave Fathers, that your advice should bee to seeke, when the State is ready to sinke? |
A16650 | Is modesty too effeminate a qualitie for man to retaine? |
A16650 | Is the Spirit of man to bee imployed in that most, which detracts most from man? |
A16650 | Is there such a necessity that you can not looke on him, but you must lust after him? |
A16650 | Is this your cause of heavinesse, said the Abbot? |
A16650 | Might Heathens have their times limited for mourning, and must yours be everlasting? |
A16650 | Must Fathers turne Children, and put finger i th''eye, when imminency of perill menaceth the States ruine? |
A16650 | Must Nature in such ample measure shew her bounty, and you recompence her love with lying snayres to purchase fancy? |
A16650 | Must those enazured Orbes for ever reteine their beauty? |
A16650 | Must we discusse what probable inducements wee have to love; when there are no such arguments suffer''d to bee disputed of in the Schoole of Love? |
A16650 | Must wee examine what reason wee have to love, when Love even to this day hath beene ever impatient to converse with reason? |
A16650 | Must wee fall to betray Love, in asking Friends and Parents what they will give? |
A16650 | Nay, tell me, would the faithfullest acquaintance you have amongst all these, relieve you, if your Fortunes had left you? |
A16650 | Now, Sir, reflect upon your selfe, in me: how odious would these foule actions of loosnesse appeare in me? |
A16650 | Now, if such use might be made of the rubbish, what might be expected from a purer mettall? |
A16650 | Now, if this Selfe- opinion domineere in the man; how quickly dis- affects hee his Choice? |
A16650 | Now, what Subject more pure than that which is of the most affable nature, amiable feature, and pliable temper? |
A16650 | Now; what poore traducements bee these? |
A16650 | O, quoth that worthy Empresse, let not my Lord bee so forward in pronouncing judgement upon an untryde delinquent? |
A16650 | One of these, having deflowred this Maid, demanded of her how she felt her selfe? |
A16650 | Or afford you one nights Lodging, if want surprized you? |
A16650 | Or did my Nose ever bleed when I was in your Company? |
A16650 | Or of that wise Abigall, whose discretion declined Davids fury from her churlish Nabal? |
A16650 | Or, being to be made Apprentices, whether they might not be Freemen before their Elder Brothers? |
A16650 | Peruse every vein, sinnew, member, artery; and then resolve me, if ever you saw an exacter piece of Symmetry? |
A16650 | Poore Girle, shee doubted much his drowning; and therefore desir''d to be resolv''d, whether hee could prevent it by swimming? |
A16650 | Pray thee chick, what art''doing? |
A16650 | Pray you say, why should you thinke I love you? |
A16650 | Raise a Pad in the straw: and awake a sleeping Lyon? |
A16650 | She kind heart, made answer:"Husband can you swimme? |
A16650 | She well considered, if in that disaster her courage should quaile, what could probably follow but an irreparable Subversion? |
A16650 | So as, when one of Hiero''s enemies reproaching him with a stinking breath: he went home and question''d his Wife why she told him not thereof? |
A16650 | Some of the inhabitants come in, purposely to inquire for whom it was that the Bell was towlling? |
A16650 | Suspicions eare; How haplesse is that wretch that must fullfill, A false, Suspitious, jealous womans Will? |
A16650 | Sweet- heart, why turne you so soone from me? |
A16650 | Tell me now in good sadnesse, did you ever see any one nearer to life? |
A16650 | Tell mee then ▪ how are you Unhonour''d? |
A16650 | That perpetuall defluxion in his eyes? |
A16650 | That you should be so weakly opinion''d of us? |
A16650 | The Capitol betrayed by a woman? |
A16650 | The heart guides the eye: and can wee turne our eye from that Object which guides the heart? |
A16650 | The tender Plant is eas''ly broke, But who can shake the sturdy Oake? |
A16650 | Their fruitfull fields wasted? |
A16650 | Then it seemes you have his good- will? |
A16650 | Those dispersed Trojan Dames, how soone had they pacified their incensed Husbands, with a winning kisse, and a friendly salute? |
A16650 | Thou never then wrongedst me more than twice? |
A16650 | Thy eyes have they not betrayed thee? |
A16650 | To what purpose is it, that I contest with my owne flesh? |
A16650 | Upon what then is thy bleered Judgement founded, that thou findest her so accomplish''t? |
A16650 | Was it not mine highest ambition to bee impaled with multitude of Suiters? |
A16650 | Was it not my glory to triumph in their repulse: and to supply their decrease with an admittance of fresh Servants? |
A16650 | Was there any dresse so fantasticke, which did not quickly take mee? |
A16650 | Was there any one of those induced to shed blood for any hope of honour? |
A16650 | What Friend, said hee? |
A16650 | What Principles of State recorded? |
A16650 | What a Wardroabe of vanities had I in store to catch a vaine Passenger? |
A16650 | What a scornefull eye shee casts upon common persons, or a Plebeian presence? |
A16650 | What a wise course she tooke to effect it? |
A16650 | What an admirable disposure in the contexture of every part? |
A16650 | What an excellent State accompanies the presence of a goodly Woman? |
A16650 | What attractive beauty in the eye? |
A16650 | What excellent Lawes were by her enacted? |
A16650 | What loose passage ha''s there fallne from us, or wherein have you seene any argument of Lightnesse by us? |
A16650 | What passionate effects wrought that sad relation of Aeneas in the heart of Queene Dido? |
A16650 | What rests then, but that thou redeeme the time? |
A16650 | What seest thou? |
A16650 | What shall I say of Theano, daughter to Metapontus, a disciple of the same Sect? |
A16650 | What shall it benefit me, said that noble Matron, to enjoy what belongs unto another ▪ and betray my Fame, which I should preferre before all other? |
A16650 | What thinkest thou, Wife, if we be married againe, and see if that will mend the matter? |
A16650 | What though Orpheus were torne in peeces by women? |
A16650 | What way doe you hale us? |
A16650 | What, said he, A Scholler in a Wast- coate? |
A16650 | When their strongest Forts were quite demolished? |
A16650 | Whence Esay: How art thou fallen from heavē, O Lucifer, son of ● he morning? |
A16650 | Where being enter''d; Madona, quoth she, shewing the Picture of her Servant; doe you know that piece? |
A16650 | Whether such an Ornament or Habilement shall plead for you at the day of judgement? |
A16650 | Which that restrained Lyrick no lesse merrily chanted: Good men and true, will you be pleas''d to come And see a man laid in a living Tombe? |
A16650 | Who I, Husband, quoth She? |
A16650 | Who is in love now? |
A16650 | Who knowes, but that our childs death now in his prime, prevented him from seeing and suffering many miseries in his time? |
A16650 | Why, my Lord, quoth she, ha''s your Honour slept all this while, and never heard how I was a desolate Widdow? |
A16650 | Why, what doe you meane said he? |
A16650 | Will dejected spirits cure our distempers? |
A16650 | Will it cure in him his dry Cough? |
A16650 | Will it get me with Boy, which his Seere stock could never yet do? |
A16650 | Will it make him bend lesse in the hams? |
A16650 | Will it strengthen his back? |
A16650 | Will they not for base lucre, shew as much kindenesse to their next Suiter? |
A16650 | With what Care were my breasts laid out, to take a wandring eye? |
A16650 | With what a commanding posture rides this Foot- cloath sinne? |
A16650 | With what winning lookes have I opened my windowes; while the Windowes of mine owne body let in sinne? |
A16650 | Would they have you shut those beauteous Windows; and to open them to no Object that may delight you? |
A16650 | Yes, Madame, replyed she; And what would you doe for his sake? |
A16650 | Yet what safety could there be in the armes of Adultery? |
A16650 | and are these the fruites of your teaching? |
A16650 | are you so soone weary of me? |
A16650 | as how? |
A16650 | b How can she weep for her sinnes( saith S. Hierom) when her teares will make furrows in her face? |
A16650 | by suff''ring wrong; How wretched in his Fate who is become Contented most, when he is least at home? |
A16650 | by whom? |
A16650 | by whom? |
A16650 | for what? |
A16650 | how contemptible would they make my person appeare to any modest eye? |
A16650 | how should I bee well pleased when you shew no argument of love towards me? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | how? |
A16650 | must not poore wormelins one day tugge you? |
A16650 | or any other pleasure, save only to become sole Soveraignes, or absolute commanders of their own Love? |
A16650 | or, what businesse have you so late? |
A16650 | or, whither go you? |
A16650 | said she; If the embraces of an Husband be so cold, What coldnesse shall I finde in the armes of Death? |
A16650 | times penitent; How can that forlorne Soule take joy on Earth, Where Discontent and Penance is his Mirth? |
A16650 | to what? |
A16650 | to what? |
A16650 | to whom? |
A16650 | what discoverest thou? |
A16650 | what more Signes of respect can I show you, than these I already doe? |
A16650 | when? |
A16650 | when? |
A16650 | when? |
A16650 | when? |
A16650 | where? |
A16650 | where? |
A16650 | whereto? |
A16650 | whom do you serve? |
A16650 | with hope to dye; How curelesse doth that cure to sense appeare, Whose Hope is Death, whose Life is fruitlesse feare? |
A16650 | with losse of Name; How wretchelesse is that Man that is disgras''t With losse of Name, shame, griefe, and all distast? |
A16650 | with what confidence dare she lift up her Countenance to Heaven, which her Maker acknowledges not? |
A16650 | with what? |
A16650 | with what? |
A16650 | — And would you have us turne such young Saints, and in the end become Old Devils? |
A16650 | — But tell mee in good earnest, said the Justice, did hee ravish thee indeed? |
A16650 | — Where''s the Aqua vitae bottle, said the Smith? |
A16650 | — wiltst buy mee this toy, my Pigsny? |
A16663 | A brave account( sure) of a gallant state, But, tell me, whether ought thou didst relate, Hath made thee better or a jot more wise? |
A16663 | Ah, though t is short, yet, who desires it not? |
A16663 | Alas, poore conscience, if I ruin''d be, I prethee what will( then) become of thee? |
A16663 | Alas, poore foole, and what wilt thou then be When I thy Mistresse, Soule, goe out of thee? |
A16663 | Alas, this being so, what is my case? |
A16663 | Alas, this seemeth most unjust to mee; What? |
A16663 | Alas, what is it, where is it, I pray? |
A16663 | Alas, what profit''s( then) in youthfull age? |
A16663 | All thy most slye acustom''d inchantations? |
A16663 | And all their moysture and their milk- white hew, Be dry''d, drawne out, by such an Elfe as you? |
A16663 | And be so child, nigh kild with pious nips? |
A16663 | And shall not he that made the eare, soone heare? |
A16663 | And stop their eares& then they need not heare me? |
A16663 | And what? |
A16663 | And without my Mistresses consent? |
A16663 | And, art thou so inexorable, Death? |
A16663 | And, canst thou that a pleasant passage call? |
A16663 | And, how( indeed) should they or feare or flie, The danger, which they can not finde or spie? |
A16663 | And, their encrease, does decrease my great powers, But, who comes yonder? |
A16663 | And, want it still, who cares for that, I pray? |
A16663 | And, what can worse be either held or had, Than a continuall warfare, jarre and strife, And, still to prop a transitorie life? |
A16663 | And, what companions shall I therein finde? |
A16663 | And, what of that? |
A16663 | And, whence( I pray) does this souls- slaughter rise? |
A16663 | And, wilt thou( Damsell) heare me them relate? |
A16663 | Are not all these, as if they neere had beene? |
A16663 | As of my selfe, till thou me till and dresse? |
A16663 | As, by thy love, not to be mollifide? |
A16663 | Because the soule does thence expire and slie: So, how else is it that the soule is dead? |
A16663 | Better''s one Bird in hand, than two i''th bush, Future uncertainties who''ll prize a Rush? |
A16663 | But how may this thing be? |
A16663 | But say, think''st thou that thou shalt die, or no? |
A16663 | But what hast thou beene doing all this while? |
A16663 | But what? |
A16663 | But yet, this one thing ▪ I would gladly know, Wherefore thou dost distract, distresse me so? |
A16663 | But, O how much more sweetnesse doe I taste, To be in it, of it, belov''d, embrac''d? |
A16663 | But, prethee tell me, whither dost thou lead This lustfull- Lad, that thus thy paths doth tread? |
A16663 | But, still, be to your selfe, so curst, unkinde?" |
A16663 | But, tell me now this one thing, wouldst thou faine know, Be counted worthy me to entertaine? |
A16663 | But, tell me, did''st thou never heare or know, Good conscience price, bad- conscience plague and wo? |
A16663 | But, what can better( then) pronounced be? |
A16663 | But, what''s the newes? |
A16663 | But, where Where are the fruits that thou to me dost beare? |
A16663 | But, why dost thou still lay the blame on me, Of all thy trouble and anxietie? |
A16663 | By lying in the earth disioyn''d from thee? |
A16663 | C. But, say( sweet soule) what dost thou( now) esteem Of that most slippery- age? |
A16663 | Candy''d with such sweet loving compellations? |
A16663 | Canst thou accuse me, now of fornication? |
A16663 | Canst thou behold no face, as thy fit prize? |
A16663 | D. What''s this? |
A16663 | Does she not with thee sharply chafe and chide? |
A16663 | Dost aske me why? |
A16663 | Dost thou not think my promise prevalent? |
A16663 | Dost thou pure gold, nere to be spent, desire? |
A16663 | Farewell? |
A16663 | First( then) if any aske, Whose image rare And superscription is this, thou dost weare? |
A16663 | Fl Capable? |
A16663 | Fl Is''t possible? |
A16663 | For why? |
A16663 | For, dost thou not( now) find ● hat sleepe makes thee of livelier, fresher minde? |
A16663 | For, how should he Desire supply, which no defect doth see? |
A16663 | For, if the Flesh forsake me, what am I? |
A16663 | For, shee''s( indeed) with nicenesse o''re- delighted, And unacquainted with so grim aspects, And such unpleasing spectacles neglects? |
A16663 | For, unto whom, that hath his eyes in''s head, Is it not palpably discovered? |
A16663 | For, what else do they, but make their owne snares Whiles hoording gold, they heape up galling cares? |
A16663 | For, what''s the world? |
A16663 | For, wherefore is Mans body said to die? |
A16663 | For, who, except he a ranke traitour be? |
A16663 | For, whom, indeed, can all thy snares allure? |
A16663 | G. And dost thou know I have an all- seeing- eye? |
A16663 | G. And dost thou know that I am judge of all? |
A16663 | G. Thou say''st most true; But, wilt thou, willingly, Submit thy selfe to graces- husbandrie? |
A16663 | HO, who''s within? |
A16663 | Hark, dost thou hear my most obsequious Client? |
A16663 | Hast thou forgot, that death first entrance made At those two windowes which the soule betrayd? |
A16663 | Hast thou not read what I have writ and plac''d"Over my Chamber- doore? |
A16663 | Have ye done talking? |
A16663 | How hardly can these two divorced be? |
A16663 | How is it plac''d and grac''d with dignity? |
A16663 | How is''t adorn''d? |
A16663 | How is''t endow''d? |
A16663 | How little time of grace would be mis- pent? |
A16663 | How readily addrest, how prest and pliant? |
A16663 | How slow it seemes to goe, how tedious spent,"When, at Gods worship, we are most intent? |
A16663 | How thou employst thy selfe, what paines dost take? |
A16663 | How wast espous''d? |
A16663 | How wast repaired? |
A16663 | How''s that? |
A16663 | I must forsake thee; what else shall I do? |
A16663 | I prethee, say, who art thou? |
A16663 | I? |
A16663 | I? |
A16663 | If, yet, they aske thee, how it was defac''d? |
A16663 | Ill- met; whither so fast do''st go? |
A16663 | In midst of what sweet pleasures am I plac''d? |
A16663 | Instantly? |
A16663 | Is not the Earth thy naturall- mother just? |
A16663 | Is there no hopefull nor no helpfull place? |
A16663 | Is''t not fit that I Should mistresse be of mine? |
A16663 | Is''t possible that I can fairer be? |
A16663 | Is''t possible thou should''st thus saucie be? |
A16663 | Know''st thou my presence is in every place? |
A16663 | Me thinks this is most strange, how can this be? |
A16663 | Meane- while, what may I thee most fitly name? |
A16663 | Must I this world, so rare, so faire, forgo? |
A16663 | Must my fayre corps fill- up an uglie urne? |
A16663 | Must my high glory suffer such eclipse? |
A16663 | Must( then) my sense to reason so submit? |
A16663 | My Martiall- mates, by whom I must subdue? |
A16663 | Nay rather: But what rage of slavish sinne Does vexe and much perplex all those, within, Which thirst so after worlds Wormewood and Gall? |
A16663 | Nay, but for me, what had become of thee? |
A16663 | O doe not thou indulge thy selfe too much, Why dost thou looke so pale at deaths sweet touch? |
A16663 | O how can I describe sufficiently, This Holy- Cities faire felicity? |
A16663 | O my deere Mistresse, send him( soone) away, O will you( now) forsake me? |
A16663 | O what most glorious matters are recorded Of thee blest City of our God of love, And that most justly? |
A16663 | O when shall I this Paradoxe hold true? |
A16663 | O whither shall I run? |
A16663 | O, wherein Have I( so farre) to you offensive bin? |
A16663 | Oh, what can be more harsh, more full of wo? |
A16663 | Or hast thou pull''d- out lust- alluring eyes? |
A16663 | Or, He that plants the heart, know all things cleare? |
A16663 | Or, is''t for love of vertue, my chiefe foe, That thou dost lifes sweet pleasures thus forgoe? |
A16663 | Or, me unworthy his acquaintance deemes? |
A16663 | Or, what good comes to sinners by being hid, If, guilt, to hope so, long, does them forbid? |
A16663 | Peace, peace, for shame, canst thou not plainely see Lifes discommodities base bonds to be? |
A16663 | Rather his Step- dame, who''d not that refuse? |
A16663 | Redeem''d, with such a summe? |
A16663 | Run? |
A16663 | S And what( deare God) shall I repay to thee? |
A16663 | S. Alas, O Lord, what fruits can I expresse? |
A16663 | S. And, who would not both long and like it best ▪ To set downe here his everlasting rest? |
A16663 | S. Lord, what have I, that did not from thee flow? |
A16663 | S. My great Creator, and my glorious King? |
A16663 | S. O then, how happy is my blessed- state, Whom such choice mates doe so associate? |
A16663 | S. O, my deare Lord, whereof should I be proud? |
A16663 | S. O, who can Gods great goodnesse understand, How wondrous are the works of his right hand? |
A16663 | S. What heart( O Lord) can be so stupifide? |
A16663 | Say, then, good soule, is not this state most blest? |
A16663 | Shall these my tinckling, teachable fine feet, Accustomed to Measures, Dances sweet, Dance into thy darke cell, the loathsome grave? |
A16663 | Sin? |
A16663 | Tell me, I pray, who, me, first Being, gave? |
A16663 | Than, that blest invitation i ●? |
A16663 | That she should so much curb and bridle thee? |
A16663 | That thou art so much taken and delighted With Lifes false fleeting sweets? |
A16663 | The fault''s their own; why do they not forbeare me? |
A16663 | Then cut off all delayes, make plaine relation, What is thy name, and proper compellation? |
A16663 | Then, in this case, alas, what should I doe? |
A16663 | Then, shut thine eyes, onely set ope thine eares, And now( first) tell me, how thou spend''st thy yeares? |
A16663 | Then, what needs all thy supersilious boast? |
A16663 | Then, wonder not, thy Predecessours all Did tread the selfe- same path, both great and small, How aptly answered they in such- like case? |
A16663 | This I confesse, therefore I pray thee show Which way I may God and my selfe well know? |
A16663 | This is your censure; who thinks so beside? |
A16663 | Those fleeting- yeeres, quite spent, and could not last, And which shall nere- returne? |
A16663 | Those precious aromatick- sents of grace? |
A16663 | Thou filthy queane; why dost thou thy selfe show Our most nefarious, most perniciou ● foe? |
A16663 | Thou hast not in this world a fixed station, Nor, here, must( ever) have thy habitation: Who, then, can sing his Song in a strange- land? |
A16663 | Thus to be left, have I not still regarded And done your will? |
A16663 | To those that earthly peace, with wealth, do see?) |
A16663 | Traitour, I say, both unto me and thee, Dares be so bold this image to put out? |
A16663 | VVHy, O my Conscience dost thou so perplex me? |
A16663 | Vaine, most profane are all such thoughts as these, Shall not the eyes- creator see with ease? |
A16663 | WHat? |
A16663 | WHere are ye my comragues, my servants true? |
A16663 | Was it not Adam that made all men have By one- incessant- line, right to damnation? |
A16663 | Well, go- to, then; If thou so tender be, Why art thou not to my delights, more free? |
A16663 | Well, now, what think''st thou? |
A16663 | What Sepulture, I pray? |
A16663 | What dost thou daily thy chiefe pleasure make? |
A16663 | What dost thou deeme And judge of those thy former dayes( now) past? |
A16663 | What dost thou meane to touch me? |
A16663 | What good will science or great knowledge doe? |
A16663 | What if it doe? |
A16663 | What joyes are they? |
A16663 | What of that- houre, whose minutes from thee sliding? |
A16663 | What prat''st thou of thy silly Saints to me? |
A16663 | What precious prizes are there, heere, afforded? |
A16663 | What sacred voyce is this? |
A16663 | What then? |
A16663 | What thinkst thou? |
A16663 | What though they could be safe in their commission, If, yet, they bring thee to unsure condition? |
A16663 | What, of that- day, whose morning- houres are fled? |
A16663 | What, though my carnall Mayde, the flesh be frighted? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | What? |
A16663 | Whence cam''st thou then? |
A16663 | Whence cam''st thou, hither, pray? |
A16663 | Where are( then) those bright sparkling lights most fayre? |
A16663 | Which, ere put on, how many thoughts have I Touching its neatnes or its bravery? |
A16663 | Who art thou? |
A16663 | Who but a mad man can beleeve this thing? |
A16663 | Who can divorse thee from those blessed- mates Promis''d my Saints, in their celestiall states; Yea, set about thee( here) still, to defend thee? |
A16663 | Who is''t, I prethee, that so saucily Behaves himselfe? |
A16663 | Who knows not how that Achans wedge of gold, And Dagons house, them to destruction sold? |
A16663 | Who sent for thee? |
A16663 | Who shall endevour to eclipse or dim Thy sacred secret inward- light most trim, Glistring most gloriously from heaven on thee? |
A16663 | Who shall thy soule make vendible to vice? |
A16663 | Who shall, once, dare to crop those fragrant flowers Of vigorous- vertues from our heavenly bowers? |
A16663 | Who shall, thee, such an amiable Bride, Vnto thy heavenly King, in Wedlocke tyde Once dare to violate or lay least staine? |
A16663 | Who were thy Parents? |
A16663 | Who would build Castles on the sinking- sand? |
A16663 | Who''s that which knockes so bold and boysterously? |
A16663 | Whom, if thou with an evill- eye behold, To use those words, to me, thou wilt be bold, Of Ahab to Elias( impiously) What? |
A16663 | Why dost thou quake and quiver at his sight? |
A16663 | Why dost thou so much gripe and grinde and vex me? |
A16663 | Why dost thou thus waste time? |
A16663 | Why dost thou( then) so much of me exclame? |
A16663 | Why shouldst thou judge so? |
A16663 | Why( then) doe you( now) reason so much presse? |
A16663 | Why? |
A16663 | Why? |
A16663 | Will not a piece of me give thee content? |
A16663 | Wilt thou not cease to hunt me every where? |
A16663 | Wilt thou, mine inmate, whom I entertaine, Tell tales of me, and''gainst me( thus) complaine? |
A16663 | With how small pleasure and how slender joy They( thus) incurre perpetuall annoy?" |
A16663 | Would''st thou, indeed, have me full pacifi''de? |
A16663 | Wouldst thou not count it a choice benefit, If, one would thee of these dire fetters quit? |
A16663 | Wretch that I am, I( then) am quite undone, What shall I do? |
A16663 | Yet, did not they with all their goodnesse perish? |
A16663 | Yet, who is he, that me not much esteemes? |
A16663 | and given way to me? |
A16663 | and must be( thus) rewarded? |
A16663 | are you, now, asleepe, More sound than ere you us''d, that hence you keepe? |
A16663 | blest invitations? |
A16663 | dost thou lusty lively youths destroy, But newly stept upon the brincke of joy? |
A16663 | hast thou lost all power of reluctations? |
A16663 | if men do it not furnish, And, what is man? |
A16663 | is Death in love with flesh, I pray? |
A16663 | is it so? |
A16663 | is there no hope left to lift or force The sullen Soule from her religious course? |
A16663 | must thou such an expiation have? |
A16663 | must thou therfore be nice? |
A16663 | my hopes beguile? |
A16663 | no devise this geere for to prevent? |
A16663 | occasioned By drinke, sleepe, pleasure, flesh- much pampered? |
A16663 | say''st thou so? |
A16663 | say, Of that fast fleeting time, now, fled away? |
A16663 | say? |
A16663 | to hide thee? |
A16663 | what a stirre is here? |
A16663 | what hadst thou been( prethee) without mee? |
A16663 | what is the cause and case, That thou me call''st, with such a frighted face? |
A16663 | what strange wight? |
A16663 | what? |
A16663 | what? |
A16663 | whither dost thou, thus, me hale and pull? |
A16663 | who made thee such a Preacher, pray? |
A16663 | who would think sleeps Too long, whom, in her armes, his Mother keeps? |
A16663 | why brand you me With this blacke- coale of odious- treacherie? |
A16663 | will you, ne''re, your owne rare beauty minde?" |
A16663 | wilt thou not me spare, but one yeere more? |
A16663 | wilt thou open now? |
A16663 | wilt thou( now) prove turne- coat, backward flye And leave me in my most necessity? |
A16663 | wilt thou, my World, forsake me too? |
A16663 | yet, prethee say againe, Whiles thou dost such a jocund life sustaine, In what case does thy Mistresse, soule abide? |
A16663 | ● hat such a place should glistring beauty bring? |
A16663 | ● nd make my flesh more faire? |
A16680 | Againe, didst thou chuse a better subject? |
A16680 | Ah gracious God, who knoweth whether the terme of my life shall be pro ● ogued to the evening? |
A16680 | Alas, miserable wretch that I am, what shall I say, or what shall I doe, when I shall not bee able to shew ought that is good before so great a Judge? |
A16680 | Alas; how unhappy is the end of their life, with whom there was never Meditation of death, nor preparation for health? |
A16680 | And can one minutes repentance discharge such long arrerages? |
A16680 | And deserved these such pleasing entertainment? |
A16680 | And how have I lifted it up? |
A16680 | And if a Death, why sleepe wee in it, and desire not to be raised? |
A16680 | And if not of himselfe, how much lesse from another? |
A16680 | And if thou have mee fighting with thee and for thee, what hast thou to feare, who art nothing of thy selfe? |
A16680 | And what home is this hee meanes? |
A16680 | And what is it that hath cryed from you? |
A16680 | And what is this hee desires? |
A16680 | And what is this which is, but hee, who when he sent Moses, said unto him, I AM THAT I AM? |
A16680 | And what is this which is? |
A16680 | And what shall their riches be? |
A16680 | And what were my hopes, but from those things, from whence I could not expect for either hope or helpe? |
A16680 | Art thou sick? |
A16680 | As one retired from the sight both of God and man, to promise more impunitie to sinne, I stickt not to say, Who seeth mee? |
A16680 | Aske her then; will shee be stayd by these friends, of which Time makes shadowes, or injury profest foes? |
A16680 | Brethren, doe not our yeares daily faile and fade in the yeare? |
A16680 | But admit, hee should be alwayes stored, alwayes in these suted, were not his case to be lamented? |
A16680 | But being everie where, why doe I not see thee present? |
A16680 | But being now come to Man, what can bee lesse expected than fruits of obedience? |
A16680 | But how may I doe this, will you say? |
A16680 | But if a Banishment, why wish wee not to be restored? |
A16680 | But out alas for me unhappy wretch, one amongst the rest of the miserable children of Eve, divided from God, what have I done, what have I begun? |
A16680 | But tell me what thou requirest of me, for so great anguish continually sustained for me? |
A16680 | But thou wilt say, I did not seeke this, I sought not the death of mine enemy; but I besought the life of my child: What evill sought I in this? |
A16680 | But thou wilt say, where is any root? |
A16680 | But to whom hath God at any time promised, and deceived? |
A16680 | But what am I now, who have seene so many evill dayes; and learn ● d so much by others follies; and read man over and over in every volume? |
A16680 | But what avail''d it him to flye from his sight, whose eyes were in everie place? |
A16680 | But what hast thou sought? |
A16680 | But what shall I then doe, wilt thou say? |
A16680 | But what shall be thy riches, what shall bee thy dainties? |
A16680 | But what was the issue of all this? |
A16680 | But what? |
A16680 | But whence is it that wee love him? |
A16680 | But where is that light inaccessible? |
A16680 | But whither hath this Ladder of three steps brought mee? |
A16680 | But would you know in what places, I have beene most versed; and with what persons, most conversed? |
A16680 | But,''pray thee tell mee, what is it that hath so woo''d and wonne thee from thy first Love? |
A16680 | Did my will to sin die, while I had ability to sin? |
A16680 | Doest thou not see what paine men suffer under the hands of their Physicians, who promise unto them an uncertaine hope of life? |
A16680 | Doest thou thinke this of him, that hee who gives such things to the evill, reserves nothing in store for the good? |
A16680 | Even that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the dayes of my life: And to what end? |
A16680 | For all things doe there stand, where nothing passeth: Wilt thou then stand there, and not passe? |
A16680 | For as yet, what peace is there in us? |
A16680 | For can the sound of his words possibly delight thine eares, seeing he can scarcely pronounce his words through the dropping decay of his teeth? |
A16680 | For tell mee what evill shall death bring unto thee? |
A16680 | For tell mee, who loves thee as I doe? |
A16680 | For thy flesh, thou calst upon Devils: tell me, hath God made thy soule, and the Devils made thy flesh? |
A16680 | For what brought I into the world with mee, but pulleyes which haled mee along to miserie? |
A16680 | For what end are we Christians? |
A16680 | For what may I bee said to enjoy, that I possesse? |
A16680 | For what more diuturnall, than what is sempiternall? |
A16680 | For what sweet and heavenly wits have been employed in Poesie? |
A16680 | For what way soever she turned herselfe, she found scandals, tribulations, feares, tentations: In what man living safe security? |
A16680 | For why doth my soule appointed for me, only love thy Sonne; why doth she thus hate mee, why relinquisheth shee all things concerning me? |
A16680 | Hast thou followed him in the sweet smell of his savor? |
A16680 | Hast thou left thy thirst after gold, possessions, honours, beauty? |
A16680 | Hast thou onely relyed on his providence? |
A16680 | Hast thou tenderd to him thy sole and soveraigne dutie? |
A16680 | Heare that King to whō these things are spoken, who came to recall thee, and through himselfe hath made a way for thee, what sayes hee? |
A16680 | Hee that gives such things to the sinfull, what thinkst thou stores hee up for his faithfull? |
A16680 | Heresie, what doth it teach? |
A16680 | How are the Devils heard? |
A16680 | How hast thou increased or decreased, profited or failed? |
A16680 | How is the Apostle not heard? |
A16680 | How is the Devill heard? |
A16680 | How knowest thou then whether might more redound to his profit, to dye or live? |
A16680 | How long hast thou turned in thy bed, like a doore on the hinges, promising thy selfe security, when nothing was farther from thee? |
A16680 | How long have I been in a miserable state, and knew it not? |
A16680 | How long have I beene a Stranger to my Fathers house, and returned not? |
A16680 | How long have I beene in preparing, and am still unprepared? |
A16680 | How long have I wearied my selfe with these wayward cares? |
A16680 | How long seemed that day, when learning was enjoyned me for a taske? |
A16680 | How long wilt thou turn thy face from us? |
A16680 | How long, Lord, wilt thou forget us? |
A16680 | How maist thou pray? |
A16680 | How may I pray? |
A16680 | How much hath it delighted us? |
A16680 | How much have yee all rejoyced? |
A16680 | How seemes this unto you? |
A16680 | How shall I call it selfe, but it selfe? |
A16680 | How speedie that houre, wherin libertie was given me to play? |
A16680 | How strong were my promises; how weak my performance? |
A16680 | How then doe these cry? |
A16680 | How then may shee not worthily wish, how not rejoyce, that shee is delivered from these sorrowes, and dangers? |
A16680 | How truly might I say in those daies, in those many evill dayes, I had beene secure, if Society had not made me impure? |
A16680 | I dying, could not quench my thirst so much as with water: wilt thou seeke after precious Wines and Viands? |
A16680 | I finde, indeed, in me no great abilitie to sinne, but what of all that? |
A16680 | I for thee, stretched out my hands upon the Crosse: wilt thou reach thine forth to pleasures and dalliance? |
A16680 | I wished, and yet I knew not what, I was the very least of a childe; what lesse then, could be my knowledge? |
A16680 | I, both on the Crosse, as likewise all my life long, was full of reproaches, and sorrowes: wilt thou bestow thy time upon honours and pleasures? |
A16680 | If I bought my owne glory at so high a rate: Who shall have it altogether freely, and for nothing? |
A16680 | If there bee no beauty in Righteousnesse, whence is it that the Righteous old man is loved? |
A16680 | If wee thus love peace begun in us, how much shall we praise it when perfected in us? |
A16680 | Is God good, if he give thee what thou would''st have? |
A16680 | Is it because he praiseth? |
A16680 | Is it his owne home? |
A16680 | Is it so, that thou hast beene such a long stranger in thy owne Countrey, as thou hast quite forgot it, or car ● st not much if thou never see it? |
A16680 | May not all thy sensuality here dye? |
A16680 | May not thine heart here burst? |
A16680 | My Soule hath thirsted after thee, ô God, when shall I come and appeare before thy face? |
A16680 | My flesh requireth a soft bed, a pretious weed, spacious and specious houses, but tell thou mee, O my holy Love, what an one might be thy chamber? |
A16680 | Now tell mee, was this all that might bee required of mee? |
A16680 | Now wouldst thou that hee give himselfe unto thee? |
A16680 | O I heare thee; or that false Idumite which holds thee, cry out: O; must I leave my Friends, Honours, Pleasures and Possessions? |
A16680 | O Lord Jesus what joy doe I receive from thee? |
A16680 | O Lord, if thou beest not here, where may I seeke thee being absent? |
A16680 | O good JESU, if it bee so sweet to weep for thee, how sweet is it to rejoyce for thee? |
A16680 | O how long hast thou preferred the prodigals huskes of vanity, before the delitious viands of eternity? |
A16680 | O that shee might but purchase some small remainder of time for repentance, what a sharp course of conversation would she take upon her? |
A16680 | O what a prize, what a bootie, held I a favour snatcht from a light piece of beautie? |
A16680 | O what death shall I desire? |
A16680 | O yee curiosities and superfluities, how comes it to passe, that there is any place left for you among Christians? |
A16680 | Of whom certaine joy? |
A16680 | Or how shall I come to that light inaccessible? |
A16680 | Or now being a Christian, enjoyes hee more than I doe? |
A16680 | Or who will guide mee, and bring mee to it, that I may see thee in it? |
A16680 | Out alas, what ha''s hee lost, and what ha''s hee found? |
A16680 | Perchance, the death of thy Enemy: what if he also besought thine? |
A16680 | Poore thou art, and who will enrich thee? |
A16680 | Rested in his goodnesse? |
A16680 | Seeing thou hast all things from mee, exp ● ct ● ● all things of mee, how can ● ● thou expect the one, and despaire of the other? |
A16680 | Shall that which I now scarcely enjoy( for I enjoy it without joy) deprive mee of my chiefest joy? |
A16680 | Sometimes doe these things deceive men, whence it is they say, Behold, since this man became a Christian, did his head never ake? |
A16680 | Suppose that any dead corpse should be burnt to ashes, or that dogs should teare it, doe you therefore thinke that it shall not rise againe? |
A16680 | Tell me then( poore fearfull soule) what is it that so much troubles thee in this thy passage? |
A16680 | Tell me ye Sinners: What have yee suffered for me your governour, who when I was just, suffered so great things for your sakes? |
A16680 | Tell mee, O sweet Lord, where it is that thou lyest, where thou sleepest at noone? |
A16680 | Then, with what signes, with what face shall I seeke thee? |
A16680 | Thirdly, if shee bee thus forsaken of all her Honours, what can she expect from Pleasures? |
A16680 | Thou desiredst that he might live better: but what if God saw that he by living longer, would become worse? |
A16680 | Thou soughtst no evill, as thou thinkest; but tell mee, what if hee were taken from thee, lest Sin should change his understanding? |
A16680 | To Grasse; what sooner withering? |
A16680 | To a Shadow; what sooner vanishing? |
A16680 | To a Tale that is told; what shorter? |
A16680 | To a Weavers shuttle; and what ● ● icker? |
A16680 | To the Flight of a Bird; what more speedily gliding? |
A16680 | To the Tracke of a Ship; what lesse appearing? |
A16680 | WHat an Enemy is Man to himselfe? |
A16680 | WHat are those good things of the house of God? |
A16680 | WHat is his Praise in Heaven and in Earth? |
A16680 | WHither then wilt thou fly, O miserable soule, or where wilt thou make thy retire? |
A16680 | Was it sufficient for mee to commend to others, what I meant not to amend in my selfe? |
A16680 | Was this the duty of an Author? |
A16680 | Was this the triall of wits, to make choice of no other Theame, than what corrupts best wits? |
A16680 | Was wit given to be exercised in wantonnesse; or to prostitute it selfe, only to please it selfe, with lightnesse? |
A16680 | What Cords, what Pulleis, what Ladders are needfull? |
A16680 | What a brave youth held I my selfe with mine Eldern Gun, Hobbie- horse, and Rattle? |
A16680 | What a stirre I made for a state, and still neglected my inward state? |
A16680 | What an angling hee makes to catch that, which catcheth him most? |
A16680 | What are those pleasures? |
A16680 | What be those yeeres which do not faile, but those which stand? |
A16680 | What devout teares have their divine workes begot? |
A16680 | What doe I lose, if I beleeve such an one is good? |
A16680 | What good thing doe wee see in him with these eyes of our flesh? |
A16680 | What hast thou done during thy way ● aring in this vale of misery, that might deserve the least drop of Gods mercy? |
A16680 | What hast thou to plead for thee? |
A16680 | What hast thou writ; or of what hast thou writ? |
A16680 | What heavenly and mellifluous consolation doth such a soule draw from thee, what secret delights of sacred love doth shee conceive in thee? |
A16680 | What holy motions, heavenly fancies have these bred? |
A16680 | What if that thou wouldst have hee will not give thee, that hee may give himselfe unto thee? |
A16680 | What if thou would''st have what is ill? |
A16680 | What is gone, and what abideth? |
A16680 | What is it that makes thee so shake and shudder in this thy dissolution? |
A16680 | What is it unto thee what hee give thee, so he give himselfe unto to thee? |
A16680 | What is then it selfe but that which is? |
A16680 | What is this it selfe? |
A16680 | What is this mercifull? |
A16680 | What may his body present to delight the sight? |
A16680 | What more canst thou answer unto this, but, that thou Lord art good and mercifull? |
A16680 | What need wee to declare what those good things be of that House? |
A16680 | What shall I render to my Lord, for all his sorrowes? |
A16680 | What shall I say more of the rest of those refreshments of thy blessed flesh? |
A16680 | What shall hee doe, O most high Lord, what shall this thy forraine banisht one doe? |
A16680 | What shall thy servant doe, doubtfull of thy love, and far casten off from thy face? |
A16680 | What should I have done more, and I have not done it, that ye might be saved? |
A16680 | What should I say more? |
A16680 | What sinne hast thou healed in thee? |
A16680 | What sinnefull motion hast thou not admitted? |
A16680 | What succour, what shelter to secure thee? |
A16680 | What then shall I now speake of Peace, or of the praise of peace? |
A16680 | What though disgrace obscure mee, wrongs inure mee, reproach impeach mee, injuries presse thicke upon mee? |
A16680 | What thy garment? |
A16680 | What thy house? |
A16680 | What was it that begot so much love in men to these Martyrs, when their lims were piece- meal ● torne by beasts? |
A16680 | What was there in them that could bee loved: but that in such a Shambles of torne members, there appeared an unblemished beauty of righteousnesse? |
A16680 | What will they say then, who in this short time have lived negligently and carelesly? |
A16680 | What, if I shall give thee grace to live holily, shall I not also give thee grace to die happily? |
A16680 | When Pleasure seazeth his Fort; how long and tedious are those slow- running houres, which divide him from idolatrizing his light- affected Mistresse? |
A16680 | When as leaning on the one side, thou wert wearied, how couldst thou rest thee on the other side, that thou mightst bee eased? |
A16680 | When shall the Horne of his people be exalted? |
A16680 | When shall there be full peace? |
A16680 | When shalt thou be multiplied in fruit? |
A16680 | When then shalt thou bee adorned with beauty? |
A16680 | When wilt thou enlighten our eyes, and shew thy face to us? |
A16680 | When wilt thou look upon us, and heare us? |
A16680 | When wilt ● hou restore thy selfe to us? |
A16680 | Whence comes it, that the Soule dyeth? |
A16680 | Whence doe yee cry, if yee do not love? |
A16680 | Whence doe yee love, it yee doe not see? |
A16680 | Whence that the bodie dyeth? |
A16680 | Where canst thou looke, and not finde new objects of grie ● e? |
A16680 | Where is that Eye, by which it is seene, that it may be lov''d? |
A16680 | Where is there full peace in any one man? |
A16680 | Where those Objects, wherein they delighted? |
A16680 | Whether bee our lives to bee showne in our pens, or our pens in our lives? |
A16680 | Which of mine holy Martyrs dyed a naturall and timely death? |
A16680 | Whither did I goe, whereto am I come? |
A16680 | Who desireth to be loved of thee, as I doe? |
A16680 | Whom hath not the violence of the* Crosse, racke, fire, or sword extinguished? |
A16680 | Why art thou sorrowfull, ô my Soule, and why art thou so disquieted within mee? |
A16680 | Why did hee not keepe for us when he easily might, what we so grievously want? |
A16680 | Why h''as hee thu ● shut the light from us, and brought darknesse upon us? |
A16680 | Why therefore, O Soule, doest tho ● feare, why dost thou not desire death? |
A16680 | Why, Who art thou? |
A16680 | With what beautie hath the conceit of Peace seized on your hearts? |
A16680 | With what joy was I received, while those that saw mee, cried, How like is hee to his Father? |
A16680 | With what voyce? |
A16680 | Wretched men, whence are wee expulsed, and whereto are we forced? |
A16680 | Yea, whither are wee headlong throwne, where overwhelmed? |
A16680 | but didst thou not corrupt that style, and make it Lust? |
A16680 | from how great good, to how great evill? |
A16680 | hast thou thirsted after thy Saviour? |
A16680 | his owne native Countrey? |
A16680 | how didst thou handle it? |
A16680 | how many chaste eares have I offended; how many light eares have I corrupted with those unhappie workes which I have published? |
A16680 | if a Punishment, why seeke wee not to bee released? |
A16680 | if thou lov''st that Guest, as thou professest, why doest thou lodge her under such rotten tarrases? |
A16680 | naked of good workes, and who will cloath thee? |
A16680 | shall I therefore neglect Heaven, because Heaven h''as dealt so bountifully with me? |
A16680 | the love of peace: what doth it present unto your eyes? |
A16680 | to what did I aspire, in what doe I now sigh? |
A16680 | were hee not more mercifull unto thee in not giving thee what thou would''st have? |
A16680 | what and how great things would shee promise? |
A16680 | what pleasure can the whole world find for such a Cripple? |
A16680 | what sensuall action not committed, what spirituall direction not omitted? |
A16680 | when shall it be full in any one man? |
A16680 | where is any fruit? |
A16680 | wherein was God honoured by thee? |
A16680 | with what song? |
A16680 | with what vows of devotiō would shee enwreath her? |
A16680 | yea, what got I for all my cares, but an unhappie inheritance of hopes and feares? |
A29239 | Againe, shall wee leave the Church, and goe into the world? |
A29239 | All this I applyed to my heart; but alas, how long did it remaine uncorrupt? |
A29239 | All this while, resolve mee where thine heart is? |
A29239 | And alas, was this the cause? |
A29239 | And art thou any Wiser in thy generation? |
A29239 | And canst thou excuse thy selfe of being one of these? |
A29239 | And canst thou speake this, proud Pilgrim, and not tremble? |
A29239 | And hast thou sought to satisfy his hard hearted Creditor, that those due funerall rites might be performed to thy Brother? |
A29239 | And how shouldst thou be lesse then his Lover; so long as thou beleev''st him to be thy saviour? |
A29239 | And how were thy feet prepared to follow him? |
A29239 | And now what heart so hard, whom these many benefits would not soften? |
A29239 | And now, whither wilt thou fly; seeing there is no refuge for thee, neither in the Mountaines nor in the Valleyes? |
A29239 | And shall I bee forgetfull of these? |
A29239 | And sometimes I had the grace to consider with my selfe what thing this Eternity was? |
A29239 | And then I roared out — O — a troubled spirit who can heale? |
A29239 | And was this the way to teach the ignorant: in corrupting rather then correcting the delinquent? |
A29239 | And was this to forgive offences heartily? |
A29239 | And was this to harbour the harbourlesse? |
A29239 | And what art thou, unhappy Pilgrim, who speakest these things; but as leaven to make soure the Lumpe? |
A29239 | And what can I doe l ● sse then serve thee with thine owne? |
A29239 | And what doe I, poor Pilgrim, but deprive my selfe of all happinesse, by giving way to your concupiscence? |
A29239 | And what hast thou in exchange but immortal glory, for a vile, fraile, and corruptible body? |
A29239 | And what have I answered for him? |
A29239 | And what lesse could I expect, then that my bosome friends should prove my deadliest Foes, being receivers and Abetters of my bosome sins? |
A29239 | And what more hard to cure, then an old Vlcer, an aged sore? |
A29239 | And whence came all this, but because they ascended unto that Mountaine, to which the first Angel ascended, and as a Divell descended? |
A29239 | And wherein hast thou followed mee, unlesse it were to betray mee? |
A29239 | And who became the manager of those disloyall attempts but my selfe? |
A29239 | And yet I thought with my selfe, who could bee safe, if such hatefull Agents could be safe? |
A29239 | And yet he for all this died( said my delicious Guest) and tell me then what did his rules of Physick, availe him? |
A29239 | And yet how little did this admonition worke upon thy thoughts? |
A29239 | And yet what an Idoll thou makest of thy selfe? |
A29239 | Art thou not in farre deeper are ● res to him that made thee; then hee is unto thee, whom thou usest so unmercifully? |
A29239 | Broken those Arrowes which might have wounded thee? |
A29239 | But hast thou by a contrite heart& regenerate life made him thy Lord? |
A29239 | But hast thou not fed thy Body too delicately, to rise againe to glory? |
A29239 | But hast thou walked in the strength thereof to his honour: or requited him with an offering of his owne, by sowing thy bread upon the waters? |
A29239 | But how dost thou beleeve the holy Cathelike Church, or how is thy faith grounded, if thou observe not what the Church has commanded? |
A29239 | But how hast thou, poore miserable Pilgrim, observed this Lesson? |
A29239 | But how is it that thou beleevest in the Holy Ghost: and yet with thine hardnesse of heart, and loosenesse of life grievest the Holy Spirit of God? |
A29239 | But let mee returne to thee; and now in good sadnesse tell mee, hast thou to thy power performed this Office of charity? |
A29239 | But look upon the Prisoner ● Hast thou at any time with comfort in thy Mouth, and reliefe in thy Purse, come to visit him? |
A29239 | But now tell me, unhappy Pilgrim, may not I say to thee, as that Prophet said to David? |
A29239 | But say, unprofitable Pilgrim, wherein hast thou done this Second spirituall worke of Meroy, to Correct the delinquent? |
A29239 | But tell me, thou misguided Pilgrim, were''t thou as quick in thy visits to the house of mourning? |
A29239 | But thou wilt aske mee, of what art thou to bee brought to account? |
A29239 | But thou, poore Pilgrim, hast no honours to transport thee; no fortunes to detaine thee; no pleasures to ens ● are thee? |
A29239 | But turne unto thy selfe; for whom canst thou find in more danger of falling into that place of horror, then thy selfe? |
A29239 | But what are we to learne from hence? |
A29239 | But wher be any Signes of this love? |
A29239 | But whereto a ● me all these trains? |
A29239 | But why doe I inveigh against their treachery, I became to my selfe the most treacherous Enemy? |
A29239 | CAn the Leopard lay away his spots, or the Ethiopian his blacknesse? |
A29239 | Can I think, that just God who heares the Orphans cry, and bottles up the Widowes teares, will not avenge himselfe of these things? |
A29239 | Can hee tender his little ones,& not revenge himselfe of those who make a prey and spoile of his little ones? |
A29239 | Can the Leopard pride himselfe in his spots: or the Swan in her black feet? |
A29239 | Co forth then my Soule, what fearest thou? |
A29239 | Come then tell mee, are you wearied and so heavy laden, that you must faint by the way, if you bee not refreshed? |
A29239 | Correct mee, O Lord, but not in thine anger, for how shall I stand in thy displeasure? |
A29239 | DOest thou desire to see such Sights as may rightly improve thee? |
A29239 | Did I to this afflicted soule, as I desired to bee done unto? |
A29239 | Did not a wanton light tune bring thee to thinke of thy light Mistresse? |
A29239 | Did not the houre seeme long unto thee, whilest thou wer''t thus undevoutly busied in this thy enforced Practise of Piety? |
A29239 | Did not those on whom thou relyed, betray thee? |
A29239 | Did these soure and heavy taskes bear in their forehead any semblance of goodnesse? |
A29239 | Didst not take infinite delight in a filthy song? |
A29239 | Didst not take more delight in the voyce then the matter; and by that meanes in the eare of thy Maker, become an unfitting Quirister? |
A29239 | Didst thou fast and pray, that thou mightst not enter into temptation? |
A29239 | Didst thou imitate that devout Bethulian, in sending forth the voyee of thy prayer, that Christian sacrifice of supplication? |
A29239 | Didst thou mourne with those that mourn''d; or with a tender Christian heart suffer with those that suffer''d? |
A29239 | Didst thou never see thy poore necessitous Brother hungry, but thou hadst compassion of his poverty? |
A29239 | Didst thou not by breaking a Note to please thy fancy, conceive more content in the melody of the voyce, then purity of the heart? |
A29239 | Didst thou performe these pious offices in any place, to purchase to thy Soule the glad promises of peace? |
A29239 | Didst thou poure the balme of thy best comfort into him? |
A29239 | Didst thou prepare thy selfe against the assault? |
A29239 | Didst thou support him in his weaknesse? |
A29239 | Dost thou call to mind what unsufferable dishonour the Lord of lords suffered for thy sake? |
A29239 | Dost thou use him like a Father; much lesse like an heavenly Father, when thou preferrest the pleasures of sin before his honour? |
A29239 | Faith commeth by Hearing; And yet how have I broken my faith by Hearing? |
A29239 | Foolish Pilgrim, couldst thou find any thing more fitting to entertaine thy best thoughts, or bestow thy care, then the salvation of thy soule? |
A29239 | For can there be any peace to the wicked? |
A29239 | For tell me, has not God himselfe with his owne mouth promised, and is he not both able and willing to performe what hee hath promised? |
A29239 | For tell mee, have you desire to bee informed in what most concerns you; to bee edified in what most imports you? |
A29239 | For what can the thoughts and Imaginations of thine heart say for themselves, but that they have beene evill continually? |
A29239 | For what comparison betwixt a Death temporall and eternall? |
A29239 | For what have I that I have not received from thee? |
A29239 | For what leavest thou here, but a world of misery? |
A29239 | For what one Commandement in all that Decalogue, which in part or in all proves mee not an high delinquent? |
A29239 | For who shall praise thee in the Depth? |
A29239 | For whom else shall I expect? |
A29239 | Had I not sometimes felt the bitternesse of an afflicted spirit; even in mine owne bowels? |
A29239 | Hadst thou a lodging for them, in the time of necessity? |
A29239 | Hadst thou tasted so freely of that ever streaming fountaine of Gods mercy; and was it thy duty to recompence his bounty with thy disloyaltie? |
A29239 | Hast thou a Father in Heaven? |
A29239 | Hast thou at any time applyed comfort to the afflicted? |
A29239 | Hast thou at any time out of the zeale thou bear''st to Gods honour, opposed the malicious fury of a powerfull Persecutor? |
A29239 | Hast thou fled from Citie to Citie in defence of Gods quarrell: or with a pious resolution fought his battell? |
A29239 | Hast thou followed him, though a farre off, to his Crosse? |
A29239 | Hast thou followed thy sweet Saviour in the smell of his sweet oyntments? |
A29239 | Hast thou heard so much as a Psalme in the Church without distraction? |
A29239 | Hast thou in an humble contempt of thy selfe, preferred others before thy selfe? |
A29239 | Hast thou in the Scale of Charity, preferred others before thy selfe? |
A29239 | Hast thou laboured with a part or portion of thine owne Substance to redeeme him? |
A29239 | Hast thou lived as hee prescribed: or loved that which he professed? |
A29239 | Hast thou not a friend within thee, whose favour thou art to preferre before all friends without thee? |
A29239 | Hast thou not answered reproach with reproach? |
A29239 | Hast thou not beene more ready in defending thine owne honour; then advancing the honour of thy Saviour? |
A29239 | Hast thou not beene of a Contentious spirit? |
A29239 | Hast thou not beene so farre from possessing thy Soule in patience, as thou couldst not endure the least affront without much violence? |
A29239 | Hast thou not beene sometimes like the Kings Daughters, all glorious without ▪ but how soone becamest thou stript of this glory? |
A29239 | Hast thou not bestow''d more liberally upon the proud Actor, then on thy poore Brother? |
A29239 | Hast thou not bestowed ten houres on Earth, for one on Heaven? |
A29239 | Hast thou not blessed the wicked in his evill wayes: and mov''d him to make a league with his transgressions? |
A29239 | Hast thou not ever reteined a good opinion of thine owne worthlesse worth? |
A29239 | Hast thou not reviled him who wronged thee: nor sought to impeach his fame who wrought mischiefe against thee? |
A29239 | Hast thou not saffered some of Christs owne Members to perish for want of food? |
A29239 | Hast thou not sometimes shewn to the world great arguments of piety? |
A29239 | Hast thou not to doe? |
A29239 | Hast thou plaid the part of the Levite or Samaritan, when thou foundst him wounded? |
A29239 | Hast thou prayed for them, who sought to make a prey on thee? |
A29239 | Hast thou received such poore harbourlesse Guests as came unto thee? |
A29239 | Hast thou sought to bee embalmed with his odours? |
A29239 | Hast thou taken pitty of thy Brothers ignorance, and brought him to a knowledge of God and himselfe with the spirit of meekenesse? |
A29239 | Hast thou wished from thine heart, that he might ride on with honour, who sought thy dishonour? |
A29239 | Hast thou with soft words mitigated wrath: Nay, hast thou never suffered the Sunne to set upon thy wrath? |
A29239 | Hast thou, I say, meditated of this; how he was borne for thee, that thou mightst be re- borne in him? |
A29239 | Have I enter''d Gods Temple, the House of the most High, with a sanctified eare? |
A29239 | Have I not defamed my Neighbour; or heard him defamed? |
A29239 | Have I not laboured to catch at this doctrine? |
A29239 | Have I performed any office that might tend to peace? |
A29239 | Have those constant Martyrs, chaste Virgins, and humble Confessors deserved no reverence, nor imitation from thee? |
A29239 | How bitter is the remembrance of thee? |
A29239 | How canst thou bee a Member of her, so long as thou livest divided from her? |
A29239 | How could I be lesse then rejected of my Father in Heaven; who had borne my selfe so disobediently to my Father on Earth? |
A29239 | How could I look for an inheritance, falling so desperately into all disobedience? |
A29239 | How could I promise to my selfe length of dayes, when I had disseised my selfe of that promise by my disobedient wayes? |
A29239 | How deepely hast thou vowed, to procure thy pleasure: which enjoyed, how carelesly were thy vowes regarded? |
A29239 | How desirous have I beene to take; how ready to bee taken? |
A29239 | How didst thou behave thy selfe there? |
A29239 | How didst thou furnish thy selfe within, to repell the Enemies fury without? |
A29239 | How fainting and heartlesse have beene thy hopes? |
A29239 | How farre from craving thy good Physicians helpe, as thou wilt rather dye then confesse thy want of health? |
A29239 | How hast thou bestowed thy time? |
A29239 | How hast thou employed this peculiar sense, but to satisfie thy concupiscence? |
A29239 | How is it then? |
A29239 | How maist thou thinke to hide thy selfe in those Wounds which thou hast thus aggravated with thine impiety? |
A29239 | How may I endure my selfe when I heare these things? |
A29239 | How may I expect from his hands a blessing; or this promised possession of that earth; who never shewed so much as the least meeknesse upon earth? |
A29239 | How may I find favour in thy sight? |
A29239 | How may I hope for pardon, in playing so impudently the wanton? |
A29239 | How may I then looke there to receive any Mansion, seeing to a Cleane Lord is required a cleane Habitation? |
A29239 | How merrily the houre went away? |
A29239 | How now, said shee, I can not be perswaded but you must now of necessity know mee? |
A29239 | How often hast thou drawne neare even to the gates of death, and lest they should take thee in, hee preserv''d thee? |
A29239 | How often have I taken delight in the count''nance of a strange woman? |
A29239 | How pleasant have those Consorts of death; those Brethren in evill seem''d unto thee? |
A29239 | How strong have beene my desires in shedding my owne bloud? |
A29239 | How subtilly lay hee his snares to catch mee? |
A29239 | How then deare Saviour, may I expect an inheritance in the Kingdome of Heaven; who am so farre estranged from a mild Spirit on Earth? |
A29239 | How then may I make my peace with thee? |
A29239 | How then should''st thou come to bee instructed, having beene by thy best instructing sense, thus wofully distracted? |
A29239 | I asked of him what content he could take in the World, when nothing but the evill successe of others presented him any object of joy in the world? |
A29239 | I gather by thy owne words, thou hast been a notable Observer: but wherein hast thou shewne thy selfe an able Professor? |
A29239 | I know well Lord, how thou for my sake were''t afflicted with poverty; and shall I in contempt of thee be affected to delicacy? |
A29239 | IS it time to feast, and play the Wanton, when the Flood is comming? |
A29239 | If such joyes in the dayes of our captivity, what may be looked for in that day of Iubilee? |
A29239 | If such spirituall delights presented themselves in a Prison; what incomparable pleasures might be expected in a Pallace? |
A29239 | If ▪ from an other, why doest thou not tender her that honour that may become her, and make thee worthy of her? |
A29239 | In perplexing rather then resolving the truly Penitent? |
A29239 | Into what straits has thy soule beene brought? |
A29239 | Is the world, this empty Sponge, growne so neare to your heart; as it has power to draw teares from your eyes? |
A29239 | Is there no end of thy malice? |
A29239 | Is there no end of your fury; nay, of your madding folly? |
A29239 | Is this cover of flesh, such a dainty thing to glory in? |
A29239 | Is this in a true and religious way of obedience to serve him? |
A29239 | Is this the way to espouse thy selfe unto him? |
A29239 | Is this to have no other Gods before him? |
A29239 | It is not much that he hath required of thee, and what service ha''s hee received from thee? |
A29239 | Iudged I must bee, and who will speake for me? |
A29239 | Lastly, what can the workes of thine hands say for themselves, but that they have beene loaden with transgressions and iniquity? |
A29239 | MAny times hast thou hungred; oft hast thou thirsted; but tell mee was this for righteousnesse? |
A29239 | MAy not God bee serv''d with his owne? |
A29239 | May not he who appointed Sixe dayes for the use and service of man, reserve one for the more p ● culiar service and worship of himselfe? |
A29239 | Must hee both forget and forgive; and thy ra ● cour such, as thou wilt only forgive but not forget? |
A29239 | Must not every part or parcell of that goodly piece, that faire building, fall into ruine, irreparable ruine? |
A29239 | Must not that face, now so phantastically in- laid with Love- spots, become an horror to the beholder? |
A29239 | Must not that faire front be pilled, and her beauty pillaged? |
A29239 | Must not the beauty thereof turne to rottennesse and corruption: and the glory thereof sleepe in the dust? |
A29239 | Must that inclosed Garden, I say, embrodered and beautified with all spirituall flowers be plowed up by wild beasts of the Forest? |
A29239 | Must their memory sleepe in the dust, and have no followers after death? |
A29239 | Must those red Roses of charity, those white Lillies of chastity, those sweet violets of humility lose their beauty? |
A29239 | Nay rather, hast thou not cursed, where thou shouldst have blessed? |
A29239 | Nay rather, hast thou not suffered him to cry at thy gates, till his very bowels earned within him; and thou wouldst not heare him? |
A29239 | Nay, didst not preferre the very measure or composure of it, before his honour for which it was penned? |
A29239 | Nay, hast thou not depended more upon those Egyptian reedes, these Helps on Earth, then those Hopes of Heaven? |
A29239 | Nay, hast thou not sowne so lavishly thine ill- bestowed fortunes upon the Brothell or Stage, as thou hast left nothing to give to the poor mans boxe? |
A29239 | Nay, hast thou taught thine owne family: and by thine owne example wained them from folly? |
A29239 | Nay, have I not come thither rather to traduce, then usefully heare? |
A29239 | Nay, how often hast thou gone downe even unto the gates of Hell, and least thou shouldst enter in, he with- held thee? |
A29239 | Nay, shall I more fully declare thy: good nesse towards me? |
A29239 | Nay, what will become of thy poor Soule, that must then suffer for giving so much way to the pride of her Maid? |
A29239 | No houre could be more tedious then so imployed; how then could that stony Soile of thine Heart be ● e fructified? |
A29239 | Not content, said I ▪ why what would you have? |
A29239 | Now lye thine hand on thine heart, and tell mee, Hast thou performed this? |
A29239 | Now return and accompt, proud Pilgrim, whether there appeare any tokens of this poor spirit in thee? |
A29239 | Now, resolve mee, poore Pilgrim, wherein hast thou showne thy selfe an obedient Scholler to such a Master? |
A29239 | Now, resolve mee, unhappy Pilgrim, wherein can more love bee showne then in weakning and enfeebling our spirits with pursuit of what we love? |
A29239 | Now, to avoide a place of such endlesse torment, who would not suffer the losse of any temporall estate, nay even of life it selfe? |
A29239 | Now, what argument is there of the love wee beare him: if wee have not a longing desire to doe that which may please him? |
A29239 | Now, what hourely affronts did I suffer by my owne, while I stood thus pursued by them? |
A29239 | O How should I looke up unto thee, that have so provoked thee? |
A29239 | O give mee a full sight of my infirmities, that in the sight and shame of them I may conclude, Why art thou proud, O dust and ashes? |
A29239 | O hast thou not put it up in a napkin; or done worse by employing it to some worser end? |
A29239 | O how can I remember these, and sinke not downe with the horror of them? |
A29239 | O how can I utter this without remorse? |
A29239 | O how could I looke upon the Image of God in him, and forget my selfe so much towards him, as not to vouchsafe to cast a good countenance upon him? |
A29239 | O how farre is this after hungring how to promote Gods glory? |
A29239 | O how hath my soule thirsted after thee; how greatly hath my flesh longed for thee? |
A29239 | O how it joyes mee to see a proud ambitious spirit entring lists with his Competitor: where the one must necessarily fall to advance the other? |
A29239 | O how much hast thou failed in the first, what then may wee looke for at the last? |
A29239 | O how often have I resolved with my selfe( but as in all things else, how weak are mens resolves?) |
A29239 | O how often have I slaine my brother in conceiving cruell thoughts, which reflected upon his life, fame and substance? |
A29239 | O how shrilly mee thought; did the cryes of the Saints under the Altar sound in mine ● are? |
A29239 | O how soundly slept I, while my ghostly Enemy stood at the gate ready to enter in upon me? |
A29239 | O how sweet is the taste of sinne to the palat; but how cold in the stomacke? |
A29239 | O how terrible will that great Iudge appeare to such as in this life would neither be allured by his promises, nor awakened with his judgements? |
A29239 | O how the sense of sinne makes the least seeming sinne appeare heavy? |
A29239 | O how unseemly will his praise sound in thy polluted Lipps? |
A29239 | O how willingly did I desire to perish? |
A29239 | O in what case shall I then stand? |
A29239 | O my Lord speake for me; for shal I say I have not done this? |
A29239 | O my best Master, looke downe upon mee with the eye of thy favour? |
A29239 | O my deare one, bee not farre from me, for if thou leave mee, what shall become of me? |
A29239 | O my loose thoughts whither do yee hale mee? |
A29239 | O my poore afflicted Soule, canst thou heare these things, and not melt thy selfe into teares? |
A29239 | O tell me, thou unthankfull one, how comes it, that thou shouldst thus dishonour her by whom thou livest; disparage her by whom thou breathest? |
A29239 | O thou pretious treasure of a continent soule, how unhappily am I robbed of thee? |
A29239 | O what disorderly passions raged, nay raigned in me? |
A29239 | O what heapes of sinnes( and those no small sands) have I raised, with those Giants, as if they had beene Mounts to menace heaven? |
A29239 | O what maist thou thinke will become of thee? |
A29239 | O what numberlesse numbers of Bils of Inditement shall bee then and there preferred against thee? |
A29239 | O what shall I doe; where shall I fly to? |
A29239 | O when the righteous shall scarcely be saved, what wil become of the wicked? |
A29239 | O wilt thou abuse those sweet Motions of Grace, and become worse and worse the nearer thou art to thy Grave? |
A29239 | O wilt thou in this case, this fearfull case and condition, suffer thine head to take any rest? |
A29239 | O with what sighes, with what teares did that devout Father bewayle his breaking into an Orchard, though hee was then a Boy, and therefore pardonable? |
A29239 | O woe is mee, where shall I turne me? |
A29239 | O yee straying eyes, how soone were you casting forth your fiery darts to surprize those who inclin''d to you? |
A29239 | O yee treacherous Spies, why have yee thus wandred about to seeke my undoing? |
A29239 | O, but wilt thou say, who can keepe the Command ● ments? |
A29239 | O, was it not enough for thee to have others to betray thee, but thou must adde new strength to their force, by betraying thy selfe unto thine Enemy? |
A29239 | Oh how ready thou art here to acknowledge his power, and yet to deny it in thy life? |
A29239 | Oh, upon how unworthy a Subject hast thou bestowed it? |
A29239 | Or how canst thou truly call her Mother, so long as thou hearknest not to her commands, but becommest disobedient to her? |
A29239 | Or the reward of such as embrace peace; or that superlative title of those Peace- makers, to be called one of the Children of God? |
A29239 | Or would you bee perswasive in Oratory; or powerfull in prophesy; or an usefull Almner for your soules safety? |
A29239 | Pleasure shall I call it? |
A29239 | Poore passionate worme, what a stirre is this thou makest with thy selfe? |
A29239 | Poore shell of corruption, what dost thou thinke of these things? |
A29239 | Pray thee, vile and stinking Carrion, hast thou life from thy selfe, or from an other? |
A29239 | Put thy selfe in the Ballance: and tell mee, whether during all these dayes of thine unhappy pilgrimage, thou hast not practised this Sin? |
A29239 | Receive mee, O receive mee into the armes of thy mercy; while I confesse unto thee, who knowest the secrets of all thoughts, my iniquity? |
A29239 | Shall thine Horse or thy Speare save thee? |
A29239 | So long as I give eare to your inchantments; So long as I suffer my eyes to bee led by you, what comfort may I reap, or what peace may I expect? |
A29239 | Solace him in his heavinesse? |
A29239 | TOo true have I found that Proverbe; Who can have a worser friend then he brings with him? |
A29239 | Take so much paines one day as goe into a Monasterie; and what will you find there, but, as Climacus observeth, Breathing Coarses? |
A29239 | Taken thy foot out of the snare which had intrapped thee? |
A29239 | Tell me, hast thou not reared these Idols in thine heart? |
A29239 | Tell me, is this to put thy trust in God? |
A29239 | Tell mee then how canst thou looke for the least drop of mercy, who in all thy time hast been a stranger to the Workes of mercy? |
A29239 | Tell mee, O tell mee, how didst thou there employ thine hearing? |
A29239 | Tell mee, doest thou hope to receive mercy? |
A29239 | That God had forgotten the poor; and that he would not revenge their wrongs to my shame? |
A29239 | That my indirect wayes should never bee brought to judgment? |
A29239 | The wayes of iniquity are those Boults and Shackles, which needes must load thee: for what greater weight then the burden of iniquity? |
A29239 | These were but made of Gold and Silver:& these are the Metalls which thou doest honour? |
A29239 | Thou became humbled, that I might bee exalted; and shall I exalt my selfe, to leave thee dishonoured? |
A29239 | Thou hast had enough of Idumaea; for what foundst thou there but anguish? |
A29239 | Thou saist, thou dost beleeve in him, but dost thou love him in whom thou believest? |
A29239 | Thus may I, poore Pilgrim, be justly accused, and by what meanes may I be freed? |
A29239 | To afflict himselfe in the hoording up of that; which is got with paine and toyle, kept with care, and feare, and lost with pangs and griefe? |
A29239 | To be accounted a wise and subtile Commissioner; and so spend his spirits about a fruitlesse or thankelesse labour? |
A29239 | To be deprived, and of that eternally, in the fruition whereof consists all glory? |
A29239 | To play the carking Husband, in gathering for a progeny of hopelesse Rake- hels? |
A29239 | To what a sinke of all filth, and pollution, hast thou, O lust of my flesh drawne mee? |
A29239 | Took''st thou delight to conferre with them; to minister what was needfull unto them? |
A29239 | VVHo is hee that knoweth not how soone Faith begins to decline and grow out of request in the heart of a worldling? |
A29239 | VVHo would not think it strange, that any one should forget what the very sight of himselfe might make him remember? |
A29239 | Was not thine heart wandring in the World, while thy body was at Church? |
A29239 | Was this the way to make thy handyworke to prosper, or give a blessing to thy Labour? |
A29239 | Were they suffered for righteousnesse sake? |
A29239 | Were those Allyes thou hadst within thee, true unto thee? |
A29239 | Were''t thou carefull of thy spirituall provision? |
A29239 | Were''t thou so poore as thou couldst not doe it? |
A29239 | What a folly it was for an unthankfull thankfull people to set them up a God in the Image of a Calfe that eateth hay? |
A29239 | What a long time of youth did I lead; as if that Spring would ne''re have done? |
A29239 | What daily sacrifices hast thou offsred to those moulten Images? |
A29239 | What dayes have I spent in carefull carking, painefull toyling? |
A29239 | What hast thou, which thou hast not received: and if received, to whom is the glory to bee rendred? |
A29239 | What hope, what helpe in the depths? |
A29239 | What is it then that has thus violently wrought upon your reason: and brought your disordered thoughts unto this distraction? |
A29239 | What is there that thou delightest more in then humility; and was it my duty to entertaine pride with such hospitality? |
A29239 | What nights in cunning compassing, watchfull contriving how I might come by my purpose? |
A29239 | What shame is it then to magnifie thy selfe in sinne? |
A29239 | What then could this poore razed Fort of my surprized soule expect but utter ruine, misery and desolation? |
A29239 | Whence then thy pride? |
A29239 | Where then must thy possession be in this Land of promise? |
A29239 | Who is hee, that was afflicted, and I comforted him not? |
A29239 | Whom hast thou fed with the milke of his word? |
A29239 | Whom hast thou seene carried away with the blast of every vaine doctrine, and hast sought to reclaime him? |
A29239 | Will any man( saith he) rob God? |
A29239 | Wilt thou still Domineere over thy Mistresse: and be a Commander of thy Soveraignesse? |
A29239 | Woe is me, who will deliver me, or take thee off from accusing me? |
A29239 | Woe is mee, what a losse is this? |
A29239 | Woe is mee, what will become of mee? |
A29239 | Would yee know that course of his? |
A29239 | Would you heare what my distempers are? |
A29239 | Wouldst thou bestow the remainder of thy time in delights? |
A29239 | Wouldst thou have Honour? |
A29239 | Wouldst thou have wealth? |
A29239 | Yet what comfort found I in these? |
A29239 | Yet where be there any tokens of thy desire to ascend unto him? |
A29239 | and reckoned amongst the transgressors, that we amōgst his Saints might be numbred? |
A29239 | did''st afford thy charitable hand, after their Warrs, to bring them with peace to their Graves? |
A29239 | didst thou labour to comfort the comfortlesse? |
A29239 | for what am I without thee: or what can I do unlesse thou helpe mee? |
A29239 | for what art thou to be brought to Iudgement? |
A29239 | goe forth, why tremblest thou? |
A29239 | have not many bindamned for lesse then thou hast committed: and did it repent thee of what thou hadst done, that so thou mightst not bee condemned? |
A29239 | how and in what manner may I pray in hope to be heard? |
A29239 | how could thy seered Conscience be edified? |
A29239 | how dry and unacceptable thy devotions from so corrupt an heart? |
A29239 | how dry,& desolate? |
A29239 | how farre is this from thirsting after workes of mercy? |
A29239 | how hast thou employed thy Talent? |
A29239 | how hast thou left me; nay how hast thou reft mee of those comforts which I expected from thee? |
A29239 | how ready thou art to justifie thy selfe? |
A29239 | how shall I offer my Sacrifice of thanksgiving, that it may be accepted? |
A29239 | how shall I render up my Supplication, that it may be received? |
A29239 | how weake and dis- consolate have bin thy staggring resolves? |
A29239 | if it were sufficient to accuse, who would be found innocent? |
A29239 | if under mine, where be thy Colours? |
A29239 | my soule hath thirsted after thee, the living fountaine; O when shall I come and appeare before the face of the Lord? |
A29239 | nay, have I not delighted in hearing him defamed, or inlarged his disgrace with some new reproach? |
A29239 | nay, rather hast thou not rejoyced in his affliction: or with one of Iobs miserable Comforters, increased his affliction? |
A29239 | no bound to thy fury? |
A29239 | one Day, and but one Day; and must thy commands be neglected that one Day? |
A29239 | or shall the strength of an Hoast deliver thee? |
A29239 | or to rob mee of my glory? |
A29239 | pray thee tell mee, who made thee thine owne revenger? |
A29239 | shall I rather tell thee what thou hast done? |
A29239 | that God should become humbled; that Man might be exalted? |
A29239 | that God should descend from heaven to earth, that he might draw us from earth to heaven? |
A29239 | that He should become poore, that we might be enriched? |
A29239 | that the Son of God should become the son of Man, that the Son of Man might become the son of God? |
A29239 | that the free should become bound, that the bound might become free? |
A29239 | that the immortall should become mortall? |
A29239 | that the living Lord should dye, that the dying man might live? |
A29239 | that the mortall might become immortall? |
A29239 | to what Court may I appeale? |
A29239 | to whom shall I fly? |
A29239 | under whose Banner hast thou fought? |
A29239 | was their sight deare unto thee, and that for his sake who made both them and thee? |
A29239 | was there ever offence done by the most profest enemy, that may be compar''d to those which wee daily doe to his divine Majesty? |
A29239 | was this performing the office of a friend? |
A29239 | was this to bind up his wounds? |
A29239 | were they not to enrich thy Co ● ● ers: or advance thee to immerited honours? |
A29239 | what Advocate then canst thou find to plead for thee? |
A29239 | what Mansion maist thou expect in this Holy City? |
A29239 | what actions of perfect obedience hast thou expressed? |
A29239 | what and how great promises would be made by her? |
A29239 | what can the words of thy mouth say for themselves, but that they have beene full of all filthinesse and scurrility? |
A29239 | what could I imagine, that this earthly Tabernacle of mine should never be dissolved? |
A29239 | what divided thoughts of hope and feare were ever encountring me? |
A29239 | what gaine may yee reape by my perdition? |
A29239 | what good thing may I expect from his hand that made mee, when I have done none of those things for which hee made mee? |
A29239 | what good thing that may praise thee? |
A29239 | what hast thou in thee that may please thee? |
A29239 | what hast thou suffered for him, that thou maist lawfully challenge any part in him: or any priviledge by him? |
A29239 | what have I received from thee but misery: and shall I now incline unto thee, who have bin so oft- times deceived by thy folly? |
A29239 | what have I then deserved? |
A29239 | what mockings, what spittings, what buffetings, what whippings, what reproachfull torments hee suffered that thou mightst bee free? |
A29239 | what shall I be able to answer in my owne defence? |
A29239 | what shall I bee able to answer for my selfe against those my many Accusers? |
A29239 | what would become of thee, if hee should deale with thee according to his justice? |
A29239 | what would there bee in the day of rejoycing? |
A29239 | what wrong have I done you, that you should thus abuse me? |
A29239 | when I shall take up my bed amongst Scorpions? |
A29239 | when my deare Saviour, that victorious Lion of the Tribe of Iuda, shall demand of mee what hast thou done? |
A29239 | when the axe of his judgement shall not spare the greene tree, what will become of the dry? |
A29239 | when wilt thou come, O my Comforter? |
A29239 | whence camest thou O my Flesh, O my Darling Foe:& from whence was thy beginning? |
A29239 | whence thy vaine- glory? |
A29239 | where is the duty thou shouldst tender? |
A29239 | where may I sly for succour in this time of danger? |
A29239 | where shall I turne mee? |
A29239 | wherein hast thou observed this Lesson? |
A29239 | whether art thou falne? |
A29239 | who is hee that will speake a good word for thee to the King, that his wrath may be appeased towards thee? |
A29239 | whom hast thou at any time perceived to bee ignorant in the principles of faith, and hast taken paines to informe him? |
A29239 | whom scismatically affected, and thou laboured to convert him? |
A29239 | whom seditiously minded, and thou sought to compose him? |
A29239 | with what coldnesse rendred? |
A29239 | with what strict bonds of devotion would shee seemingly tye her? |
A29239 | yea, didst thou not make the very Earth, thy Lord, in preferring it before Heaven, and the hopes of a better life? |
A29239 | yet what did his innocence answer for it selfe but in silence? |
A29239 | yet ye have robbed me: but yee say, wherein have wee robbed thee? |
A29239 | — Oh has he not granted thy suite? |
A29239 | — Oh how many deliverances has he shewn unto thee? |
A29239 | — Oh with what tongue canst thou utter hallowed, seeing his name hath been by thee so much dishonoured? |
A16657 | 22. de cultu mul ● ● br ●, an pueris licu ● ● e ● m assum ● r ●; earumque mores assimila ● ●? |
A16657 | Accepit luxuries sceptrum; quid sperandum est praeter nauf ● agium? |
A16657 | Adding the reason hereof; That which is farre off, and exceeding deepe, who can finde it out? |
A16657 | Againe, are we rising to greatnesse, and in the first Spring of promotion? |
A16657 | Againe, when it shall be demanded of thee, Vbi nudus quem amicivisti? |
A16657 | Againe, when it shall be demanded of thee, Vbi sitiens quem potasti? |
A16657 | Againe; have ye heard with patience such as revile you? |
A16657 | Alas Gentlemen, is this all that can be expected at your hands? |
A16657 | Alcaeus, a man of good reputation and generall observance in the Common- wealth; what toyes wrote he of the love of young men? |
A16657 | Alexander asking a Pyrate, that was taken and brought before him; How he durst be so bold to infest the Seas with his pyracie? |
A16657 | Also one Gray, in what favour grew he with Henry the eighth, and after with the Duke of Somerset, Protectour, for his Hunt is up, Hunt is up? |
A16657 | And for those sugred pills of pleasure, though sweet, how short are they in continuance, and how bitter, being ever attended on by repentance? |
A16657 | And how is that? |
A16657 | And if a Pilgrim, who would grieve to be going homeward? |
A16657 | And so of the rest: but contrariwise, how itching are men after such employments as least concerne them? |
A16657 | And that we are even to lay downe our lives, if the cause so require, to promote the glory of our Maker? |
A16657 | And to what end? |
A16657 | And what Crowne? |
A16657 | And what God? |
A16657 | And what Love? |
A16657 | And what be those motives? |
A16657 | And what be those works which are principally commended unto us, but works of charitie and devotion? |
A16657 | And what good? |
A16657 | And what is it that begetteth this security, but Idlenesse, which may be termed, and not improperly, the Soules Lethargie? |
A16657 | And what is the instrument they worke on, but the soule? |
A16657 | And what joy? |
A16657 | And what kingdome? |
A16657 | And what life? |
A16657 | And what life? |
A16657 | And what may wee suppose the cause to be, but the complace ● cie of the flesh? |
A16657 | And what peace? |
A16657 | And what shall it profit thee, once to have excelled in that facultie, when the privation thereof addes to thy misery? |
A16657 | And what the time limited them to work in, but our life? |
A16657 | And what were these Birds worth, for which you provide so many things, if you should reckon all you take for a whole yeere? |
A16657 | And whence proceedeth this, but because he hath ascended unto that Mountaine, to which the first Angell ascended, and as a Devill descended? |
A16657 | And where shall we come, where this abuse of friendship and sociable Acquaintance is not practised? |
A16657 | And wherein consists this fulnesse? |
A16657 | And why? |
A16657 | And wilt thou now controule thy Maker, and by art supply the defects of Nature? |
A16657 | Anima mea quid fec ● sti hodie? |
A16657 | Annon pudet i d fac ● re in conspectu Dei, ac te ● ● ibus sanctus Angelis, quod p ● des facere in consp ● ctu hom ● ● um? |
A16657 | Are we not fearefull lest by some inconsiderate or prejudicate act, he take advantage of us, and consequently circumvent us? |
A16657 | Are we poore? |
A16657 | Are ye slaved to the misery of a worldling? |
A16657 | Are yee affected to wantonnesse and effeminacie? |
A16657 | Are yee naturally subject to vain- glory? |
A16657 | Are you disposed to be merry? |
A16657 | Are your soules thirstie? |
A16657 | Art thou blinde, or lame, or otherwise maimed? |
A16657 | Art thou here as a Countryman, or a Pilgrim? |
A16657 | Art thou outwardly deformed? |
A16657 | Art thou so afraid of disgrace with men, and little carest whether thou be or no in the state of grace with God? |
A16657 | But Earth being a masse of corruption, how should it confine or circumscribe incorruption? |
A16657 | But alas; to what height of licentious libertie are these corrupter times growne? |
A16657 | But contrariwise, how truly happy is he, who makes use of fortunes braves, and receives what chance soever comes, with a cheerefull brow? |
A16657 | But how farre short come these of that Necessitie of Vocation injoyned them? |
A16657 | But how should these painted Sepulchres, whose adulterate shape tastes of the shop, glorying in a borrowed beautie, ever meditate of these things? |
A16657 | But it may be objected, if none can be perfect, whence is it that wee reade, wee ought to be perfect as our heavenly Father is perfect? |
A16657 | But shall I answer them? |
A16657 | But tell me, Young Gallant, what it is that moveth thee to this contempt of others? |
A16657 | But to descend to our later times; how much were I ● han de Mehune, and Guillamne de Loris made of by the French Kings? |
A16657 | But to what end should I prosecute either Comick or Tragick subjects any further? |
A16657 | But what answered this reverend Father? |
A16657 | But what call you that, you carry on your fist, and how doe you use it? |
A16657 | But what meanes may be used to procure this longing and hungring desire in us? |
A16657 | But what replied he? |
A16657 | But what( quoth he) are these which follow you, what doe they, or wherein doe they profit you? |
A16657 | But where, or in what sort must this be done? |
A16657 | But wherein may this Actuall perfection be properly said to consist? |
A16657 | But whither are these Great ones gone? |
A16657 | But who hath seene God at any time? |
A16657 | But would you indeed see the disposition of Man truly discovered, and the veile which kept him from sight, cleare taken away? |
A16657 | But you will aske me, how should this be prevented? |
A16657 | But, alas, doe we not see how nothing is more contemptible than an old Serving- man? |
A16657 | Can Acquaintance? |
A16657 | Can Honour? |
A16657 | Can Riches? |
A16657 | Can Travell? |
A16657 | Can any Gentleman suffer with patience his Reputation to be brought in question? |
A16657 | Can he endure to be challenged in a publike place, and by that meanes incurre the opinion of Coward? |
A16657 | Can he put up disgrace without observance, or observing it, not revenge it, when his very Honour( the vitall bloud of a Gentleman) is impeached? |
A16657 | Can then neither Honour, nor wealth, nor pleasure satisfie this unconfined Heart? |
A16657 | Can wee be truly termed Subjects? |
A16657 | Come then( yee nobly affected Gentlemen;) would yee be heires of honour, and highly reputed by the Highest? |
A16657 | Conscience; shee it is that must either comfort you, or how miserable is your condition? |
A16657 | Could not he have stamped thee to the most exquisite or absolute feature, if it had so pleased thy Creator? |
A16657 | Did not Tiberius better in any Oration extempore, than premeditate? |
A16657 | Doe wee feare by being excellent in one to purchase hate of many? |
A16657 | Doe yee not hence observe what inestimable comforts are reserved for those who are truly mortified? |
A16657 | Doe you then love to be at peace, to enjoy perfect liberty, to be divided from all occasions of disquiet? |
A16657 | Doth Ambition buzze in your eare motions of Honour? |
A16657 | Doth Covetousnesse whisper to you matters of profit? |
A16657 | Doth Wantonnesse suggest to you motives of Delight? |
A16657 | Doth she delight in sleepe and rest? |
A16657 | Excellently saith Saint Augustine: Whence comes it that the soule dieth? |
A16657 | First for the Life of the Speaker: if Speech( as wee have said) be the Image of Life, why should not wee conforme our Life to our Speech? |
A16657 | For admit this guest were hungrie, what provision had Earth to feed her with, but the Huskes of vanity? |
A16657 | For are your desires unsatisfied? |
A16657 | For d what madnesse is it to change the forme of nature, and seeke beautie from a Picture? |
A16657 | For how is it possible that their affections should mount above the verge of earth, whose breeding and being hath beene ever in earth? |
A16657 | For how should any one imagine( unlesse his conceit were wholly darkned) that these things could be any meanes to perpetuate his name? |
A16657 | For how should he proclaime, or proclaiming conferre that on others, which he enjoyes not in himselfe? |
A16657 | For is he wise, that reposeth such trust in his owne strength, as if he stood in no need of friends? |
A16657 | For say, is thy friend dead? |
A16657 | For tell me, what delight can any one reape in his pleasure, wanting a friend to partake with him in his pleasure? |
A16657 | For tell mee Gentlemen, doe yee game for gaine, or passing time? |
A16657 | For tell mee, are you fad? |
A16657 | For the matter of our Creation, or that whereof we be composed, what is it but vile earth, slime and corruption? |
A16657 | For to begin with the Highest, because his thoughts are ever aspiring''st; doth the Ambitious man ayme at honour or preferment? |
A16657 | For to give instance in each kinde; how nobly and invincibly did Alexander the great beare himselfe in all exploits? |
A16657 | For to instance Grammar; how long may we imagine, and tedious might the taske bee, ere so many rules could bee so aptly digested and disposed? |
A16657 | For what are these, but such as value bloud at a low rate? |
A16657 | For what could that act of his benefit his Countrey? |
A16657 | For what end then did he make us? |
A16657 | For what engagement worse than debt, when every shadow resembles a Sergeant, every familiar touch or stroke of a friend, an arrest of an Officer? |
A16657 | For what is it that ministers boldnesse and audacity to men, save their usuall frequent of assemblies? |
A16657 | For what may be the discourse of Epicurists, but lascivious, begot on excesse of fare curious and luscious? |
A16657 | For where was that Enemie he encountred with, that he overcame not? |
A16657 | For who are these with whom thou consortest? |
A16657 | For( saith Bernard) how canst thou possibly be a proficient, if thou thinkest thy selfe alreadie sufficient? |
A16657 | Fortified your selves against all calumnie, with the spirit of patience? |
A16657 | Goe forth, why tremblest thou? |
A16657 | Good God( quoth the former Traveller) for what use was so huge a caldron made? |
A16657 | Harding by Edward the fourth? |
A16657 | Hast thou a crooked bodie? |
A16657 | Have not many in like sort, as if secretly* inspired, expressed and delivered abundance of profound learning upon the present? |
A16657 | Have we not hindred some pious worke tending to the honour of God, and imitable for example of others? |
A16657 | Have we not laboured to inhaunce our means by sinister and indirect courses? |
A16657 | Have we not our appellation from Christ? |
A16657 | Have we not preferred private profit before the testimony of a good conscience? |
A16657 | Have wee not consorted with the evill doer, and encouraged him in his sinne? |
A16657 | Have wee not withdrawne our hand from releeving our needfull brother, or defrauded the labourer of his wages? |
A16657 | Have ye ascribed to your selves shame, and to God the glory? |
A16657 | Have ye done with your reere- suppers, midnight revels, Curtaine pleasures, and Courting of Pictures? |
A16657 | Have ye not stood upon termes of reputation, but with patience suffered all disgraces? |
A16657 | Have ye not too Pharisaically prided your selves in your own integrity? |
A16657 | Have ye overcome your enemie with mildnesse? |
A16657 | Have ye performed the workes of charity, and that for conscience sake, and not for vain- glory? |
A16657 | Have ye prayed with zeale, fixing your eye only on God, that he would look on you? |
A16657 | Have yee acknowledged every good thing to come from him, as from the fountaine of mercy? |
A16657 | Have yee beene by no earthly respect detained from comming to that great Lords Supper, to which you were invited? |
A16657 | Have yee beene oppressors, and with good Zacheus made fourefold restitution? |
A16657 | Have yee disposed of them soberly and solely to his glory? |
A16657 | Have yee distributed freely, and communicated to the Saints necessitie? |
A16657 | Have yee distributed to the poore, without looking who saw you? |
A16657 | Have yee done these works of compassion with singlenesse of heart, and without affectation? |
A16657 | Have yee fasted without hanging downe your head, to cause men observe you? |
A16657 | Have yee heartily wished rather to be deprived of all hope of glory, than by your meanes to detract in any wife from Gods glory? |
A16657 | Have yee honoured the Lord with your substance, and tendered him the first fruits of his bounty? |
A16657 | Have yee made a covenant with your eyes not to looke after the strange woman, a covenant( I meane) with your hearts never to lust after her? |
A16657 | Have yee made you friends of your unrighteous Mammon, and so made your selves way to the heavenly Sion? |
A16657 | Have yee not exposed your inheritance to riot and pollution? |
A16657 | Have yee not grinded and grated the face of the poore with extortion? |
A16657 | Have yee not hoorded up vengeance against the day of affliction? |
A16657 | Have yee subjected your selves unto him, as he hath subjected all things to your soveraigntie? |
A16657 | Have you not surfetted in their suffering, fatned your selves in their famishing, and raised your states by their ruine? |
A16657 | He observes the whole Fabricke of humane power, and hee concludes with the Preacher; Ecquid tam vanum? |
A16657 | He was reputed one of the wise men, that made answer to the question; When a man should marry? |
A16657 | He who never had it, how can he give it? |
A16657 | Hin ● alii aliis artibus incumbunt; hi ● n mari navigantes, bi in Monte pas ● en ● es& pastinantes,& c. Visne procedere in Thessaham? |
A16657 | His disquiet,( for what is Ambition, but a Distraction of the mind?) |
A16657 | His friend still wondring; Why then( quoth hee) doest thou weepe thus, when there is nothing? |
A16657 | How and with what kinde of death, said Iohn? |
A16657 | How base is her shape, which must borrow complexion from the shop? |
A16657 | How blame- worthy then are these Court- comets, whose only delight is to admire themselves? |
A16657 | How can you weepe for your sinnes,( saith Saint Hierome) when your teares will make furrowes in your face? |
A16657 | How choice and singular will the most be in their Tabernacles of clay, while the inward Temple goes to ruine? |
A16657 | How comes it then to be so fledged in the* bird- lime of inferiour delights, as nothing tasteth so well to her palate, as the delights of earth? |
A16657 | How comes it then, that it stoopes to the Lure of vanity, as one forgetfull of her owne glory? |
A16657 | How discreetly was Sempronia''s proud humour curbed, and with as little impatience as might be reproved? |
A16657 | How expedient is it to avoid the frequent or society of such, as will not sticke to bee assistants in mischiefe? |
A16657 | How forlorne is his hope, who having had experience of the extremest affronts of fortune, is ever giving himselfe occasion of new sorrowing? |
A16657 | How full of noble affabilitie and princely courtesie being sober? |
A16657 | How great and exceeding things would he promise? |
A16657 | How miserable then is the state of these phantasticke Idols ▪ who can endure no fashion that is comely, because it would not be observed? |
A16657 | How much are you deluded by apish formalitie, as if the only qualitie of a Gentleman were novell complement? |
A16657 | How much likewise was David affected for his Valour, in discomfiting the uncircumcised Philistin? |
A16657 | How necessary is it for us then, to addresse our selves to such imployments, as may conferre on the state publike a benefit? |
A16657 | How necessary then is this Moderation, to curbe or checke such inordinate motion as arise in us, by reason of our naturall infirmitie and weaknesse? |
A16657 | How needfull then is Acquaintance, being indeed the life of the living; the particular benefits whereof extend to discourse, advice and action? |
A16657 | How needfull then is it, to prevent the occasion of so maine an inconvenience? |
A16657 | How officious in businesse which least touch them? |
A16657 | How pittifully pittilesse is his case, who puts finger in the eye, because he hath felt her frowne? |
A16657 | How should Earth then containe it, or to what end should wee on Earth seeke it? |
A16657 | How should that painted blush( that Iewish confection) blush for her sin, whose impudent face hath out- faced shame? |
A16657 | How should their care extend to heaven, whose Basiliske eyes are only fixed on the vanities of earth? |
A16657 | How should wee now oppose our selves to such furious and perfidious Enemies? |
A16657 | How simple he, whose conceit is grounded on the constancie of fortune, who is only constant in inconstancie? |
A16657 | How soone were the Israelites cloyed with quailes, even while the flesh was yet betweene their teeth, and before it was chewed? |
A16657 | How then doe you say, that his Disposition was naturally good, but became afterwards depraved and corrupted? |
A16657 | How then is the soule of such worthinesse, as no exteriour good may suffice it, nor no inferiour thing restraine it? |
A16657 | How wisely did Aurelius cover his Faustina''s shame, labouring to reclaime by mildnesse, when he could not prevaile by bitternesse? |
A16657 | I am not at home, answered Scipio: Ennius wondering thereat; Doe I not know that voice( quoth hee) to be Scipio''s voice? |
A16657 | Ierome writeth of Hilarion, that being ready to give up the ghost, he said thus to his soule; Goe forth my soule, why fearest thou? |
A16657 | If a prison containe such delights, what, I pray you, shall our Countrey containe? |
A16657 | If he doe such things for us in this prison, what will ● ee doe for us in that Palace? |
A16657 | If imprisoned, how to visit her, but with fetters of captivity? |
A16657 | If naked, what to cloath her with, but the cover of mortality? |
A16657 | If such comforts in this day of teares and anguish, what will he conferre on us in that day of Nuptiall solace? |
A16657 | If such effects have proceeded from enmitie, what rare and incredible effects may be imagined to take their beginning from amitie? |
A16657 | If the Master be reviled, how may the servant looke to be intreated? |
A16657 | If thirstie, what to refresh her with, but with Worme- wood of folly? |
A16657 | If you aime at profit, what assay to your soules more commodious? |
A16657 | If you seeke after fame,( the aime of most souldiers) what expedition more famous? |
A16657 | In briefe, want you comfort? |
A16657 | In briefe, would you have their character? |
A16657 | In briefe, would you have your hearts lodged, where your treasures are locked; all your senses seated, where they may be fully sated? |
A16657 | In the Latter, is diligence required; for what is premeditation or preparation worth, if it be not by diligence seconded? |
A16657 | In what bonds of firme devotion would he stand engaged? |
A16657 | Is he wise, who dependeth so much on his owne advice, as if all wit and wisdome were treasured in his braine? |
A16657 | Is it so, that this Actuall Perfection is to be acquired by Mortification, wherein is required not only the action but affection? |
A16657 | Is it thy Riches? |
A16657 | Is it thy descent? |
A16657 | Is the burden of your griefes too heavy to beare? |
A16657 | Is there any punishment so grievous as shame? |
A16657 | It chanced that a friend of his seeing him thus to weepe and lament, demanded of him, How it was with him? |
A16657 | It is true indeed; I know your Breeding hath beene otherwise; but admit you can not dig, doe yee inferre hence that yee are exempted from all labour? |
A16657 | It was a pretty saying of Epicurus in Seneca; Whereto are offences safe, if they can not be secure? |
A16657 | Lastly, may we be angrie? |
A16657 | Likewise, how just and sincere was Agesilaus held in all matters of justice? |
A16657 | May wee expect a Crowne after death, that oppose him who wore a thorny Crowne, to crowne us after death? |
A16657 | May wee, wearing the Devils crest, partake of the seamlesse coat of Christ? |
A16657 | Neu tihi pulchra patent caeci vestigia mundi, ● allere quae citi ● quam renovare solent? |
A16657 | Nonne alterius seculi 〈 ◊ 〉 est transire per terram auri sine auro? |
A16657 | Nothing,( quoth Minacius;) why weepest thou then,( said his friend,) if there be Nothing? |
A16657 | Now as it possible any good effect should succeed from such unsteadie grounds? |
A16657 | Now how carefull should we be to remove from us, so hatefull a title as the name of infidell? |
A16657 | Now how deformed are many of our rayments drawne from forren Nations, and as ill- seeming our Ilanders, as Cockle- chaines Agricola''s souldiers? |
A16657 | Now tell me how happened this? |
A16657 | Now what madnesse is it to bestow that to delight mee, which I may wish one day I had to sustaine mee? |
A16657 | Now what meanes better to frustrate their practices, than by a serious and cautelous eye to looke into their owne actions? |
A16657 | Now what receit better or more soveraigne to cure this maladie, than to take away the cause which begets this infirmitie? |
A16657 | Now who seeth not how the sweetest pleasures doe the soonest procure a surfet? |
A16657 | Now who would not imagine these Stoickes to be absolute men? |
A16657 | Now, how are we to enjoy him? |
A16657 | Now, if the Sonne of God was in the desart tempted, what Hermit can expect to be from temptation freed? |
A16657 | Now, what experience could we gaine, if wee should only be left to our selves, and have none to helpe us in treaties or matters of conference? |
A16657 | O England, what a height of pride art thou growne to? |
A16657 | O Gentlemen, if you desire imployment in this kinde, what enterprize more glorious? |
A16657 | O how can they answer for so many vaine and fruitlesse pleasures, which they have enjoyed, and with all greedinesse embraced in this life? |
A16657 | O my soule, when it shall be demanded of thee, Quid comedit pauper? |
A16657 | O what a hard taske would he endure, to redeeme what his Security hath lost? |
A16657 | O what tender Christian eye can behold these wofull distractions in Christendome, and abstaine from teares? |
A16657 | O who can endure to see Pagans and Infidels plant, where the blessed feet of our Saviour once trod? |
A16657 | Or if sicke, how to comfort her, but with additions of misery? |
A16657 | Or is he Voluptuous? |
A16657 | Or is he covetous? |
A16657 | Or what armour are we to provide for the better resisting of such powerfull and watchfull Assailants? |
A16657 | Or what availes it guiltie men to finde a place to lye hid in, when they have no confidence in the place where they lye hid in? |
A16657 | Or where her desires are not accomplished; how may she rest satisfied? |
A16657 | Origen, who lived Anno 260. writeth thus; k Did the I le of Britaine before the comming of Christ, ever acknowledge the faith of one God? |
A16657 | Phaedro being asked, why in the Collects, where Christian Bishops and Pagans be prayed for, the Cardinalls were not remembred? |
A16657 | Qu ● ndoterra Britanniae ant ● adventum Christi ● n univ ● Dei cons ● sit relig ● onem? |
A16657 | Quae demen ● ia est potius trabis quàm sequi? |
A16657 | Quid difficile? |
A16657 | Quid ergo ad nos consolatio mundi? |
A16657 | Quid non speremus, si numm ● s possideam ●? |
A16657 | Quid si tuta possint essescelera, si secura esse non possunt? |
A16657 | Quis me S ● ygias mittet ad umb ● as? |
A16657 | Quis vicinus malus, quis latro, quis insidiator tibi tollit Deum? |
A16657 | Quod e ● go ● ibi est spectaculum? |
A16657 | Quod si ipse Dei Filius à Diabolo in Eremo tentatus fuit; qu ● Eremita ● um idem non expectet? |
A16657 | Quomodo pros ● cis, sij ● m tibi sufficis? |
A16657 | Quorsum alter dives, alter pauper? |
A16657 | Quos montes ascendent, quas palades transibunt, quas vepres sentesque sine sensu percur ● ent, modo unum Lepusculum tanto sudore capiant? |
A16657 | Quò cumuli gazae, si desin ● ossibus urrae? |
A16657 | Secretly, when man in the foolishnesse of his heart committeth some secret sin, and saith, Who seeth him? |
A16657 | See how pale and meager they looke, how sickly and infirme in the state of their bodies, how weake and defective in their constitution? |
A16657 | Sen. ☞ Caberes Christi, quid gaudes? |
A16657 | Shall corruption be so attended and tendred, and the precious image of incorruption lessened and neglected? |
A16657 | Shall we descend to some diviner effects of Musicke, confirmed by holy Writ? |
A16657 | She is an exile here on earth: what societie then can be cheerefull to one so carefull of returning to her Countrey? |
A16657 | Si tanta humilitate se deprimit divina majestas, superbire in quo andet& praesumit humana infirmitos? |
A16657 | So Ennius on a time comming to Scipio''s house, and asking whether he was at home? |
A16657 | So as, that Greeke Sage, seeing a Young man privately retired all alone, demanded of him what hee was doing? |
A16657 | So as, the wicked man is oft- times forced to speake unto his conscience, as Ahab said to Eliah, Hast thou found me, O mine enemie? |
A16657 | So these, who are wholly given and solely devoted to a private or retired life, how unlike are they to such as use and frequent societie? |
A16657 | Such as are divided( as it were) from the thought of any earthly businesse, having their Mindes sphered in a higher Orbe? |
A16657 | Such as are rare to see on earth, in respect of their austeritie of life, and singular command over their affections? |
A16657 | Such as are so farre from intermedling in the world, as they dis- value him that intends himselfe to negotiate in the world? |
A16657 | Such, as say unto Laughter, Thou art mad; and unto joy, what meanest thou? |
A16657 | Takes he delight in Hunting? |
A16657 | Tell me then, Gentlemen, how farre have yee proceeded in this spirituall progresse? |
A16657 | The like also of Rhetoricke; what perswasive inductions, what powerfull arguments are there to be found? |
A16657 | The like may be spoke of Logicke, which is rightly termed the Locke of Knowledge, opened by the Key of Art: what subtill and intricate Sophismes? |
A16657 | The man replied; what then may be the charge you are at with your Horse, dogges and Hawke? |
A16657 | The opinion of their valour indeed is brought in question, but by whom? |
A16657 | The perplexed Fowler inquisitive of knowing further, pressed the Bird againe; asking her in what particular he had broken any of her Lessons? |
A16657 | Then I asked the whole Frame and fabricke of this World, tell me if thou be my god? |
A16657 | There is none looking thorow the chinke to see mee, none that can heare me, but simple fooles: how much are these deceived? |
A16657 | These crie with Theophrastus, What care we if this friend be rich, that friend poore, we are the same to either? |
A16657 | They are of Democritus mind, who said, that the truth of things lay hid in certaine deepe mines or caves; and what are these but their owne braines? |
A16657 | Thou hast served Christ almost those threescore and ten yeares, and doest thou now feare death? |
A16657 | Though Nebuchadnezzer strut never so proudly upon the turrets of his princely Palace, saying, Is not this great Babel which I have builded? |
A16657 | To be briefe, are we rich? |
A16657 | To be short, art thou a Gentleman? |
A16657 | To have them usurpe and prophane those Temples, where he once preached? |
A16657 | To heare Mahomet called upon, where Christ once taught? |
A16657 | To reare them Altars for their false Prophets, where those true Prophets of God once prophesied? |
A16657 | To see Mahomets Oratorie erected, where the Iewish Temple was once seated? |
A16657 | To whom Hortensius answered, Callest thou me Dionysia? |
A16657 | Touching Physicke, what rare cures have beene wrought by such excellent and expert Artists as have professed this knowledge? |
A16657 | Vbi captivus quem visitasti? |
A16657 | Vbi esuriens quem pavisti? |
A16657 | Vbi moestus quem relevasti? |
A16657 | Vnde mors in anima? |
A16657 | Vnde ● ors in co ● po ● e? |
A16657 | Were not these at the first vertuously affected; if Disposition then could not be forced, how came they altered? |
A16657 | Were not your tables stored, when they were starved; did not you feast, when they fasted; did it not affect you to see them afflicted? |
A16657 | What Mountaines they will climbe, what Marishes they will passe, what brakes and bryers they will runne through, and all for a Hare? |
A16657 | What Secrecies above humane conceit have beene drained and derived from that mysterious knowledge? |
A16657 | What admirable Continencie shewed Alexander in the conquest of his affections, sparing Darius wife and his three daughters? |
A16657 | What an excellent Melody, or naturall Consort to delight the eare? |
A16657 | What apparant testimonies of a vertuous government? |
A16657 | What choice Objects to content the eye? |
A16657 | What confidence is there to be reposed in so weake a foundation; where to remaine ever is impossible, but quickly to remove, most probable? |
A16657 | What content then in these flourishing May- buds of vanity, which in repentance and affliction of spirit, doe only shew their constancie? |
A16657 | What could be imagined better, or more royally promising, than Nero''s Quinquennium? |
A16657 | What delights then can be pleasing, what delicates relishing to the palat of this prisoner? |
A16657 | What difference then betwixt the satietie and saturitie of Heaven, and the penurie and povertie of Earth? |
A16657 | What excellent tokens of future goodnesse? |
A16657 | What extremities would he suffer, what difficulties undergoe? |
A16657 | What good hast thou omitted? |
A16657 | What great folly is it to preferre the case before the instrument, or to bestow more cost upon the Signe than on the Inne? |
A16657 | What indirect courses they will take for a moments delight, which is no sooner showne them, than vanished from them? |
A16657 | What infallible grounds of princely policie, mixed with notable precepts of pietie? |
A16657 | What is a minutes anguish to an eternity of solace? |
A16657 | What is it then that wee seeke? |
A16657 | What is shee, I say, who knoweth so much in other things, and to what end they were made, yet is wholly ignorant how herselfe was made? |
A16657 | What is this life but a minute, and lesse than a minute, in respect of eternity? |
A16657 | What is this you ride on( quoth he) and how doe you imploy him? |
A16657 | What matter then though all the world revile us, having a sincere and unblemished conscience within us, to witnesse for us? |
A16657 | What praises, or what thanksgiving? |
A16657 | What reason then is there, to foster or cocker such a profest foe to publike and private peace? |
A16657 | What skills it then, if we be deprived of all, possessing vertue ● hat ● hat includeth all? |
A16657 | What then may deliver you in such gusts of affliction which assaile you? |
A16657 | What vanity then, yea, what impudence to glory in these covers of shame? |
A16657 | What wise man, having neerely served his apprentiship, will for a minutes pleasure forfeit his Indenture, and lose his freedome for ever? |
A16657 | What( quoth he to his friend) doest thou thinke I am a stock or stone, that I should have no sense of my losse? |
A16657 | Whence are so many unjustly vexed, so injuriously troubled, but by these base Informers, who become disturbers rather than Reformers? |
A16657 | Whence that the bodie dieth? |
A16657 | Whence then proceedeth this haughty Looke? |
A16657 | Where a holy zeale or compassionate fervour, when nothing is spoke but by the sonnes of thunder? |
A16657 | Where all the senses remaine for the time pleased, but when at default, how much are they grieved? |
A16657 | Where are the naked, whom thou hast cloathed? |
A16657 | Where are the poore thou hast releeved? |
A16657 | Where can there be Vnitie, where there is no Conformitie? |
A16657 | Where it might be demanded, as God in Esay did aske the Devill our subtill Watch- man, Custos quid de nocte? |
A16657 | Where the treasure is, there is the heart: her treasure is above, how can her heart be here below? |
A16657 | Where then shall we finde them? |
A16657 | Whereto then be the motions of our Soule directed? |
A16657 | Which having incurred, what distracted and divided sleepes, what distempered thoughts, what hourely afflictions may wee imagine them to be subject to? |
A16657 | Who is he, that will desire to climbe, when hee knowes there is no meanes to save him from falling, being got up? |
A16657 | Who is he, that will engage him in perill, when he may in safety enjoy himselfe, and be free from danger? |
A16657 | Who would not become humble Petitioner before the Throne of grace, to be made partaker of such an exceeding weight of glory? |
A16657 | Why cry wee with the sluggard, Yet a little, and then a little, and no end of that little? |
A16657 | Why delay wee our conversion? |
A16657 | Why not to day as well as to morrow, seeing every day bringeth with it her affliction, both to day and to morrow? |
A16657 | Why therefore deferrest thou till to morrow, when thou little knowest but thou maist die before to morrow? |
A16657 | Why therefore stand wee idling? |
A16657 | Why to morrow, and to morrow, and no end of to morrow, being as neere our Conversion to day as to morrow? |
A16657 | With what confidence do you lift up that countenance to heaven, which your Maker acknowledges not? |
A16657 | With what confidence doth she lift up her countenance to heaven, which her maker acknowledges not? |
A16657 | Would not your hearts rejoyce within you to have such a Testimony, as the witnesse of an undefiled or spotlesse conscience within you? |
A16657 | Would wee appease anger? |
A16657 | Would you be Kings? |
A16657 | Would you be at one with your Maker? |
A16657 | Would you bee found at heart? |
A16657 | Would you enjoy a long life? |
A16657 | Would you further the poore mans cause, and see his wrongs releeved? |
A16657 | Would you have Officers execute their places under you honestly, being from corruption freed? |
A16657 | Would you have a Crowne conferred on you? |
A16657 | Would you have all goodnesse to enrich you? |
A16657 | Would you have him live ever with you? |
A16657 | Would you have one to passe the tedious night away, in telling tales, or holding you with talke? |
A16657 | Would you have salvation to come unto your house and secure you? |
A16657 | Would you have your consciences speake peace unto you? |
A16657 | Would you have your constant''st Love ever attend you? |
A16657 | Would you purge your Countrey of such superfluous humours, as from long peace and too much prosperitie have oft- times issued? |
A16657 | Would you see errours and abuses in the State redressed? |
A16657 | Would you then have God turne to you? |
A16657 | Yea, how many doe wee see, who begin in the spirit, but end in the flesh, making their end farre worse than their beginning? |
A16657 | Yea, were it not better for a man who is eminent in the eye of the world, to die right out, than still live in reproach and shame? |
A16657 | Yes, but how? |
A16657 | Yet see the miserie of deluded man; how many, and those of excellentest parts, have beene and are besotted with this sinne? |
A16657 | Yet what answer vouchsafed he unto all these save only this, Wisdome is justified of her children? |
A16657 | Yet what uncomely parts plaid he in his drunkennesse? |
A16657 | Yet, how many are there, who either through unfaithfulnesse, as they will not, have brought their friends to extremest hazard? |
A16657 | and Gower by Henry the fourth? |
A16657 | and Ieffery Chaucer, Father of our English Poets, by Richard the second; who, as it was supposed, gave him the Mannor of Newholme in Oxfordshire? |
A16657 | and who are my brethren? |
A16657 | artem disces bortulanam; visne in Barbariam? |
A16657 | c Quis ei deseculo metus est, cui in seculo Deus tutor est? |
A16657 | can neither Honours surprize her, wealth enjoy her, nor pleasure intraunce her? |
A16657 | g For what is more vaine, than dying of the haire, painting of the face, laying out of breasts? |
A16657 | have ye fought the Lords battell, and opposed your selves against the enemies of the Truth? |
A16657 | he will impart it; want you all that man can want? |
A16657 | he will supply it; want you meanes to releeve your wants? |
A16657 | hee will afford it; want you counsell? |
A16657 | how absolute in all his proceedings? |
A16657 | how af ● able to his friends, and how terrible to his foes? |
A16657 | how exquisite his sentences? |
A16657 | how farre from personall respect, or to be over- awed by the offenders greatnesse? |
A16657 | how free from this Ages staine, corruption? |
A16657 | how greatly did this worlds Monarch enlarge his glory by this onely conquest? |
A16657 | how long before such rules could be by authority of so innumerable Authors approved? |
A16657 | how long being approved, before they could so generally and without opposition be received? |
A16657 | how many, even upon trifling occasions have gone into the field, and in their heat of bloud have fallen? |
A16657 | how much feared abroad, and how much loved at home? |
A16657 | how naked wilt thou appeare, when there is not one naked soule that will speake for thee? |
A16657 | how passionately violent, once fallen to distemper? |
A16657 | how poorely wilt thou looke, when there is not one poore man that will witnesse thy almes? |
A16657 | how quick and pregnant his answers? |
A16657 | how solid his reasons? |
A16657 | in his posteriors, how fit are they to be observed in the managing of every Subject: Quid nominis, quid rei, qualis sit, propter quid sit? |
A16657 | k How can shee weepe for her sinnes( saith S. Hierome) when her teares will make furrowes in her face? |
A16657 | keepe her craving; takes she solace in company? |
A16657 | keepe her waking; takes she content in meats and drinkes? |
A16657 | or as if there were no good in man besides some outlandish congie or salute? |
A16657 | or being not there seated, where her desires are setled; how can she be quieted? |
A16657 | or how is it that Paul exhorteth us to perfection? |
A16657 | or how may wee be presented every man perfect in Christ Iesus? |
A16657 | or what is it, that so much benefits their knowledge, but their acquaintance with such who are professants of knowledge? |
A16657 | quia sucius es pecorum? |
A16657 | taken revenge on him by your vertue and goodnesse? |
A16657 | that Citie he besieged and wonne not? |
A16657 | that Nation he assailed and subdude not? |
A16657 | that he had but the braines to have invented such a fashion, whereby he might have given occasion to others of imitation and admiration? |
A16657 | the Orphan or widow thou hast comforted? |
A16657 | the afflicted and desolate, whom thou hast harboured? |
A16657 | the hungry, whom thou hast refreshed? |
A16657 | the sicke or captive thou hast visited? |
A16657 | to bestow that on my pleasure, which I may chance need to releeve nature? |
A16657 | use her to privacie and retiring; takes shee liking to ease? |
A16657 | vel quid prod ● st nocentibus habuisse latendi facultatem, cum latendi fiduciam non habent? |
A16657 | what evill hast thou committed? |
A16657 | what evill, which thou shouldst not have done? |
A16657 | what formall and effectuall conclusions? |
A16657 | what good, which thou shouldst have done? |
A16657 | what odoriferous smells in the flourie Meads, to refresh the nose? |
A16657 | what rules of art to direct them in the maine current of their proceedings? |
A16657 | wherein allay the heavy burden of their affliction, or minister the least releefe in the time of their persecution? |
A16657 | wherein could it adde spirit to the distressed Maccabees? |
A16657 | why should any one imagine himselfe to be more dearly tendred by fortune than another? |
A16657 | yea, how much art thou growne unlike thy selfe? |
A16657 | yet who more mildly affected, though a Souldier; or more humble- minded, though a Conquerour? |
A29240 | 5 ▪ Accepit luxuriet sceptrum; quid sperandum est praeter naufragium? |
A29240 | A life vitall, a life sempiternall, and sempiternally joyfull, And what joy? |
A29240 | Adding the reason hereof; That which is farre off, and exceeding deepe, who can find it out? |
A29240 | After such small pleasure, how great unhappinesse? |
A29240 | Againe, Have you such as maligne your honour? |
A29240 | Againe, Is hee poore? |
A29240 | Againe, Is hee rich? |
A29240 | Againe, are wee rising to greatnesse, and in the first Spring of promotion? |
A29240 | Againe, are you Wives? |
A29240 | Againe, are you indifferent or Luke- warme in affection; in respect of your choyce? |
A29240 | Againe, are you resolved, that his affection is reall towards you? |
A29240 | Againe, are you widowes? |
A29240 | Againe, doth the Sunne shine farthest off you? |
A29240 | Againe, have yee heard with patience such as revile you? |
A29240 | Againe, when it shall be demanded of thee, Vbi nudus quem amiti victi? |
A29240 | Againe, when it shall be demanded of thee, Vbi sitiens quem potasti? |
A29240 | Alas Gentlemen, is this all that can be expected at your hands? |
A29240 | Alas, is this all? |
A29240 | Alcaeus a man of good reputation and generall observance in the Common- wealth; what toyes wrote he of the love of young men? |
A29240 | Alexander asking a Pyrate, that was taken and brought before him, How he durst be so bold to infest the Seas with his pyracy? |
A29240 | All which hee elegantly clozeth in opposition to himselfe, with these continuate Stanza''s: Cheeke shall I checke, because I may not taste it? |
A29240 | Also one Gray, in what favour grew he with Henry the eight, and after with the Duke of Somerset, Protectour, for his Hunt is up, Hunt is up? |
A29240 | An Arabicke resolution to this Question: Why a woman might not as properly wooe man, as man woman? |
A29240 | And for those sugred pils of pleasure, though sweet, how short are they in continuance, and how bitter, being ever attended on by repentance? |
A29240 | And he closed his resolution, in a serious dimension, who sung: He that has health of mind, what has he not? |
A29240 | And how is that? |
A29240 | And if a Pilgrim, who would grieve to bee going homeward? |
A29240 | And if not, what then? |
A29240 | And must these be wiser in their generation, than those nobler Creatures, who partake of Reason? |
A29240 | And so of the rest: but contrariwise, how itching are men after such imployments as least concerne them? |
A29240 | And that wee are even to lay downe our lives, if the cause so require, to promote the glory of our Maker? |
A29240 | And to inlarge our Observations in this particular; whence is it to be thought, that this degeneration ariseth? |
A29240 | And to what end? |
A29240 | And what Crowne? |
A29240 | And what God? |
A29240 | And what Love? |
A29240 | And what be those workes which are principally commended unto us, but workes of charity and devotion? |
A29240 | And what bee those motives? |
A29240 | And what deprived her of so blest a condition, but an indisposed heat of ambition? |
A29240 | And what good? |
A29240 | And what happinesse may you be said to enjoy in casting your lots in so faire a field, so fruitfull a ground? |
A29240 | And what is it that begetteth this security, but Idlenesse, which may be termed, and not improperly, the Soules Lethargie? |
A29240 | And what is the instrument they worke on, but the soule? |
A29240 | And what is this illusion, but a popular opinion? |
A29240 | And what kingdome? |
A29240 | And what life? |
A29240 | And what life? |
A29240 | And what may that receipt be? |
A29240 | And what may wee suppose the cause to be, but the complacency of the flesh? |
A29240 | And what must this Spirituall Engine bee, but a religious Constancy, to resist temptation; and all the better to subdue it, to shunne the occasion? |
A29240 | And what peace? |
A29240 | And what shall hee finde in that first Ancestor of his, but red clay? |
A29240 | And what shall it profit thee, once to have excelled in that facultie, when the privation thereof addes to thy misery? |
A29240 | And what the time limited them to worke in, but our life? |
A29240 | And what was this, but that lineall tie of consanguinitie, which restrained them from the tie of conjugall fancie? |
A29240 | And what were these Birds worth, for which you provide so many things, if you should reckon all you take for a whole yeere? |
A29240 | And whence came this necessity, but from sinne? |
A29240 | And whence proceedeth this, but because he hath ascended unto that Mountaine, to which the first Angell ascended, and as a Devill descended? |
A29240 | And whence proceeds all this? |
A29240 | And where shall wee come, where this abuse of friendship and sociable Acquaintance is not practised? |
A29240 | And wherein consists this fulnesse? |
A29240 | And who more fit to bee these Presidents, than such whom an honourable descent that ennobled, or Princes favour advanced? |
A29240 | And why? |
A29240 | And wilt thou now controule thy Maker, and by art supply the defects of Nature? |
A29240 | Anima mea quid secisit hodiè? |
A29240 | Are his fortunes such, as may not beget in love a contempt? |
A29240 | Are we here placed to survive fate? |
A29240 | Are wee not fearefull lest by some inconsiderate or prejudicate act, he take advantage of us, and consequently circumvent us? |
A29240 | Are wee poore? |
A29240 | Are ye naturally subject to vaine- glory? |
A29240 | Are ye slaved to the misery of a worldling? |
A29240 | Are yee affected to wantonnesse and effeminacie? |
A29240 | Are you Matrons? |
A29240 | Are you Virgins? |
A29240 | Are you Virgins? |
A29240 | Are you disposed to be merry? |
A29240 | Are you modest? |
A29240 | Are you nobly descended? |
A29240 | Are you of esteeme in the State? |
A29240 | Are your soules thirsty? |
A29240 | Argentaria Pollia, the wife of Lucan; whom shee is reported to have assisted in those his high and heroicke composures? |
A29240 | Art thou blinde, or lame, or otherwise maimed? |
A29240 | Art thou by being a man of place, ashamed of thy birth, which gave thee a being upon Earth? |
A29240 | Art thou here as a Countryman, or a Pilgrim? |
A29240 | Art thou outwardly deformed? |
A29240 | Art thou perswaded that this Non- parallell, thou thus affectest, hath dedicated his service onely to thee? |
A29240 | Art thou so afraid of disgrace with men, and little carest whether thou be or no in the state of grace with God? |
A29240 | As thus; Hath his faire carriage got him estimation where hee lives? |
A29240 | At these, the Poet no lesse pleasingly than deservedly glanced in this Sonnet: Tell me what is Beauty? |
A29240 | Aug. Quod si ips ● Dei filius à Diabolo in Eremo tentatus fuit; quis Eremitarum idem non expectet? |
A29240 | Because they that continue unto the end, shall bee saved, What is this life but a minute, and lesse than a minute in respect of eternity? |
A29240 | Besides, doe Children desire a blessing? |
A29240 | Besides, what a misery it is to bee matched to such an one, as affects nothing more then fashion? |
A29240 | Besides, who is hee, whose judgement will not taxe these of lightnesse, by these light an uncivill appearances? |
A29240 | Briefly, Are you young or old? |
A29240 | But Earth being a masse of corruption, how should it confine or circumscribe incorruption? |
A29240 | But contrariwise, how truly happy is he, who makes use of fortunes braves, and receives what chance soever comes, with a cheerefull brow? |
A29240 | But how farre short come these of that Necessitie of Vocation injoyned them? |
A29240 | But how miserably is this golden rule inverted, by our sensuall worldling? |
A29240 | But how should these painted Sepulchers, whose adulterate shape tastes of the shop, glorying in a borrowed beauty, ever meditate of these things? |
A29240 | But how vading is that love, which is so lightly grounded? |
A29240 | But it may be objected, if none can be perfect, whence is it that we reade ▪ we ought to be perfect as our heavenly Father is perfect? |
A29240 | But say, you never vowed: have you made outward professions of love, and entertained a good opinion of that object in your heart? |
A29240 | But shall I answer them? |
A29240 | But shall we proceed a little further, and unrip the occasion or ground of this malady? |
A29240 | But tell me Young Gallant, what it is that moveth thee to this contempt of others? |
A29240 | But tell me, can you find in all their sexe such a Midas, as to with the very meat he eate, to bee turn''d into gold? |
A29240 | But tell me, my vertuous Choice, did you ever know me either taken with Titles, or deluded with Showes? |
A29240 | But to descend to our later times; how much were Iehan de Mehune, and Guillamn ● de Loris made of by the French King? |
A29240 | But to what end should I prosecute either Comicke or Tragicke subjects any further? |
A29240 | But what answer''d his Wife to this supposed Abstract of all humane happinesse? |
A29240 | But what answered this reverend Father? |
A29240 | But what call you that, you carry on your fist, and how doe you use it? |
A29240 | But what is it which makes him Complete? |
A29240 | But what is the purchase of one of these Greene- wits worth? |
A29240 | But what meanes may be used to procure this longing and hungring desire in us? |
A29240 | But what replyed he? |
A29240 | But what( quoth he) are these which follow you, what doe they, or wherein doe they profit you? |
A29240 | But where, or in what sort must this be done? |
A29240 | But wherein may this actuall perfection bee properly said to consist? |
A29240 | But whereto shall these outward delights availe him, when the cold earth shall entertaine him, when hee shall be divided from them, and they from him? |
A29240 | But whither are these Great ones gone? |
A29240 | But who hath seene GOD at any time? |
A29240 | But would you indeed see the Disposition of Man truly discovered, and the veile which kept him from sight, cleare taken away? |
A29240 | But you will aske me, how should this be prevented? |
A29240 | But, alas, doe we not see how nothing is more contemptible than an old Servingman? |
A29240 | Can Acquaintance? |
A29240 | Can Honour? |
A29240 | Can Riches? |
A29240 | Can Travell? |
A29240 | Can any Gentleman suffer with patience his Reputation to be brought in question? |
A29240 | Can he Court mee in good words? |
A29240 | Can he endure to be challenged in a publike place, and by that meanes incurre the opinion of Coward? |
A29240 | Can he forbeare me who made me; and can not I forbeare them who are equall in their creation with me? |
A29240 | Can he put up disgrace without observance, or observing it, not revenge it, when his very Honour( the vitall bloud of a Gentleman) is impeached? |
A29240 | Can hee usher me gracefully in the street? |
A29240 | Can hee, to buy himselfe honour, pawne the Long- acre? |
A29240 | Can not poore dust containe it selfe in patience with dust, when he can shew his gracious patience to ambitious dust, who made all of dust? |
A29240 | Can then neither Honour, nor Wealth, nor Pleasure satisfie his unconfined Heart? |
A29240 | Can virgin- modesty returne that accent, and not blush? |
A29240 | Can wee bee truly termed Subjects? |
A29240 | Can you not see your Neighbours field flourish without an Envious Eye? |
A29240 | Come then( yee nobly affected Gentlemen;) would yee be heires of honour, and highly reputed by the Highest? |
A29240 | Complete in his his dresse? |
A29240 | Conscience; shee it is that must either comfort you, or how miserable is your condition? |
A29240 | Corinnathia, who exceeded the Poet Pindarus in her curious and artfull measures; and contending flue severall times with him for the Garland? |
A29240 | Could not he have stamped thee to the most exquisite or absolute feature, if it had so pleased thy Creator? |
A29240 | Deliberate then before you marry, and thus expostulate with your selves touching his Condition, whom you are to marry"Is he young? |
A29240 | Deserve these approvement? |
A29240 | Desire you to bee so Behav''d, as others may admire you? |
A29240 | Did not Tiberius better in any Oration ex tempore, than premeditate? |
A29240 | Did not the first imply their cruelty? |
A29240 | Did you ever injoyne mee that morall Embassie, which I have not faithfully performed? |
A29240 | Diogenes, when hee found a young man talking alone, demanded of him What hee was doing? |
A29240 | Do the beams of prosperity reflect brightly on you? |
A29240 | Do you use it like a toy or tyre to put off or on as you like? |
A29240 | Doe any extremities encounter you? |
A29240 | Doe these Enterludes, or pastimes of the time delight you? |
A29240 | Doe these honourable personages then love vertue? |
A29240 | Doe wanton consorts worke on your fancy? |
A29240 | Doe wee feare by being excellent in one to purchase hate of many? |
A29240 | Doe ye admire the comelinesse of any creature? |
A29240 | Doe yee blossome? |
A29240 | Doe yee bring forth fruits? |
A29240 | Doe yee itch after Fashion? |
A29240 | Doe you admire this in them? |
A29240 | Doe you finde your affections troubled, or to passion stirred? |
A29240 | Doe you observe this honour? |
A29240 | Doe you then love to be at peace to enjoy perfect liberty, to be divided from all occasions of disquiet? |
A29240 | Doe you thinke that a jetting Gate, a leering Looke, a glibbery Tongue, or gaudy Attire can move affection in any one worthy your love? |
A29240 | Doth Ambition buzze in your care motions of Honour? |
A29240 | Doth Covetousnesse whisper to you matters of profit? |
A29240 | Doth Wantonnesse suggest to you motives of Delight? |
A29240 | Doth delicate fare delight you? |
A29240 | Doth disgrace or infamy presse you? |
A29240 | Doth not one small beameling of prosperous successe cheere you? |
A29240 | Doth shee delight in sleepe and rest? |
A29240 | Excellently saith Saint Augustine: Whence comes it that the soule dieth? |
A29240 | Expostulate with Fancy, thus you may, safely and freely: How is it with me? |
A29240 | First, for the Life of the Speaker: if Speech( as wee have said) be the Image of Life, why should not we conforme our Life to our Speech? |
A29240 | For admit this guest were hungry, what provision had Earth to feed her with, but the Huskes of vanity? |
A29240 | For are your desires unsatisfied? |
A29240 | For d what madnesse is it to change the forme of nature, and seeke beauty from a Picture? |
A29240 | For how could faithfull Ionathan advertise David of Sauls wicked purpose against him, but by discovering what Saul in secret had imparted to him? |
A29240 | For how is it possible that their affections should mount above the verge of earth, whose breeding and being hath beene ever in earth? |
A29240 | For how should any one imagine( unlesse his conceit were wholly darkened) that these things could be any meanes to perpetuate his name? |
A29240 | For how should he proclaime, or proclaiming conferre that on others, which he enjoyes not in himselfe? |
A29240 | For is hee wise, that reposeth such trust in his owne strength, as if hee stood in no need of friends? |
A29240 | For others, they imitate the Whoorish Woman, who wipes her mouth, and saith, Who seeth mee? |
A29240 | For say, is thy friend dead? |
A29240 | For tell me, Gentlemen, doe ye game for gaine, or passing time? |
A29240 | For tell me, are you sad? |
A29240 | For tell me, what delight can any one reape in his pleasure? |
A29240 | For the matter of our Creation, or that whereof wee bee composed, what is it but vile earth, slime and corruption? |
A29240 | For the second, how can they performe the Office of a Neighbour, whose distemper''d braine can not distinguish a Neighbour from a Stranger? |
A29240 | For the third, how were it possible that they should be discreet Masters over others, who have not the discretion to bee Masters of themselves? |
A29240 | For to begin with the Highest, because his thoughts are ever aspiring''st; doth the Ambitious man ayme at honour or preferment? |
A29240 | For to give instance in each kinde; how nobly and invincibly did Alexander the great beare himselfe in all exploits? |
A29240 | For to instance Grammar; how long may wee imagine, and tedious might the taske be, ere so many rules could bee so aptly digested, and disposed? |
A29240 | For what are these but such as value blood at a low rate? |
A29240 | For what could that act of his benefit his Countrey? |
A29240 | For what end then did hee make us? |
A29240 | For what engagement worse then debt, when every shadow resembles a Sergeant, every familiar touch or stroke of a friend, an arrest of an Officer? |
A29240 | For what is it that ministers boldnesse and audacity to men, save their usuall frequenting of assemblies? |
A29240 | For what is it to challenge precedencie by our Ancestors, being made Noble by them, whom our owne actions perchance, makes as ignoble? |
A29240 | For what may be the discourse of Epicurists, but lascivious, begot on excesse of fare, curious and luscious? |
A29240 | For what more may you expect from yours, then what you tendered unto yours? |
A29240 | For where was that Enemy he encountred with, that he overcame not? |
A29240 | For who are these with whom thou consortest? |
A29240 | For with what ornaments doe ye adorne them? |
A29240 | For( saith Bernard) how canst thou possibly be a proficient, if thou thinkest thy selfe already sufficient? |
A29240 | From so great joy, how great heavinesse? |
A29240 | Goe forth, why tremblest thou? |
A29240 | Good God( quoth the former Traveller) for what use was so huge a Caldron made? |
A29240 | Ha''s hee not made his Family a Brothell: and exposed his Wives honour to a lascivious Duell? |
A29240 | Habit( wee say) is a Custome; why should it bee our custome to change our Habit? |
A29240 | Harding by Edward the fourth? |
A29240 | Hast thou a crooked body? |
A29240 | Hath beauty, popular applause, youthfull heate, or wealth taken from you the knowledge of your selves? |
A29240 | Hath hee ever since hee vow''d himselfe your servant, solely devoted himselfe yours, and not immix''d his affection with forraine beauties? |
A29240 | Hath hee kept a faire quarter, and beene ever tender of his untainted honour? |
A29240 | Hath hee kept himselfe on even boord with all the world, and preserv''d his patrimony from ingagement? |
A29240 | Hath hee never boasted of young Gentlewomans favours, nor runne descant on their kindnesse? |
A29240 | Hath hee never inur''d his tongue to play Hypocrite with his heart; nor made Ceremoniall protests to purchase a light Mistresse? |
A29240 | Hath not fortune made him a younger brother? |
A29240 | Have not many in like sort, as if secretly* inspired, expressed and delivered abundance of profound learning upon the present? |
A29240 | Have wee not consorted with the evill doer, and encouraged him in his sinne? |
A29240 | Have wee not hindred some pious worke tending to the honour of God, and imitable for example of others? |
A29240 | Have wee not laboured to inhaunce our meanes by sinister and indirect courses? |
A29240 | Have wee not our appellation from Christ? |
A29240 | Have wee not preferred private profit before the testimony of a good conscience? |
A29240 | Have wee not with- drawne our hand from releeving our needfull brother, or defrauded the labourer of his wages? |
A29240 | Have ye fought the Lords battell, and opposed your selves against the enemies of the Truth? |
A29240 | Have yee acknowledged every good thing to come from him, as from the fountaine of mercy? |
A29240 | Have yee ascribed to your selves shame, and to God the glory? |
A29240 | Have yee beene by no earthly respect detained from comming to that great Lords Supper, to which you were invited? |
A29240 | Have yee beene oppressors, and with good Zacheus made foure- fold restitution? |
A29240 | Have yee disposed of them soberly and solely to his glory? |
A29240 | Have yee distributed freely, and communicated to the Saints necessity? |
A29240 | Have yee distributed to the poore, without looking who saw you? |
A29240 | Have yee done these workes of compassion with singlenesse of heart, and without affectation? |
A29240 | Have yee done with your reere- suppers, midnight revels, Curtaine pleasures, and Courting of Pictures? |
A29240 | Have yee fasted without hanging downe your head, to cause men observe you? |
A29240 | Have yee heartily wished rather to bee deprived of all hope of glory than by your meanes to detract in any wise from Gods glory? |
A29240 | Have yee honoured the Lord with your substance, and tendred him the first fruits of his bounty? |
A29240 | Have yee made a covenant with your eyes not to looke after the strange woman; a covenant( I meane) with your hearts never to lust after her? |
A29240 | Have yee made you friends of your unrighteous Mammon, and so made your selves way to the heavenly Sion? |
A29240 | Have yee not exposed your inheritance to riot and pollution? |
A29240 | Have yee not grinded and grated the face of the poore with extortion? |
A29240 | Have yee not hoorded up vengeance against the day of affliction? |
A29240 | Have yee not stood upon termes of reputation ▪ but with patience suffered all disgraces? |
A29240 | Have yee not too Pharisaically prided your selves in your own integrity? |
A29240 | Have yee overcome your enemy with mildnesse? |
A29240 | Have yee performed the workes of charity, and that for conscience sake, and not for vain- glory? |
A29240 | Have yee prayed with zeale, fixing your eye only on God, that hee would look on you? |
A29240 | Have yee rivels in your face, Want yee love- spots for a grace, Want yee borders, edging, lace, Favour, feature, posture, pace? |
A29240 | Have yee subjected your selves unto him, as hee hath subjected all things to your soveraignty? |
A29240 | Have you cause to grieve? |
A29240 | Have you ever knowne me sacrifice my Lampe to the Idoll of an undeserving love? |
A29240 | Have you foes? |
A29240 | Have you friends? |
A29240 | Have you given too free accesse to your desertlesse lover? |
A29240 | Have you no Defence against such viperous tongues? |
A29240 | Have you not surfetted in their suffering, fatned your selves in their famishing, and raised your states by their ruine? |
A29240 | Have you occasion to rejoyce? |
A29240 | Have you suffered your heart not onely to thinke of him, but with more intimate respect to harbour him? |
A29240 | Have you surfeited on the substance? |
A29240 | He observes the whole Fabrike of humane power; and he concludes with the Preacher; Ecquid tam vanum? |
A29240 | Hee was reputed one of the wise men, that made answer to the question; When a man should marry? |
A29240 | Hee who never had it, how can hee give it? |
A29240 | Hinc alij aliis artib ● s incumbunt; hi in mari navigantes, hi in Mentes p ● scantes et pastinantes,& c. Vis ● e procedere in Thessaliam? |
A29240 | His disquiet( for what is Ambition, but a Distraction of the mind?) |
A29240 | His friend still wondring; Why then( quoth he) dost thou weepe thus, when there is nothing? |
A29240 | How are those women in Turkie affected, that most part of the yeare come not abroad? |
A29240 | How base is her shape, which must borrow complexion from the shop? |
A29240 | How blame- worthy then are these Court- comets, whose onely delight is to admire themselves? |
A29240 | How can you weepe for your sinnes,( saith Saint Hierome) when your teares will make furrowes in your face? |
A29240 | How cautelous shee is, lest suspition should tax her? |
A29240 | How cautelous then ought you to bee of that, which preserves your well being? |
A29240 | How cautious then should Parents be of their Childrens nurture? |
A29240 | How choice and singular will the most be in their Tabernacles of clay, while the inward Temple goes to ruine? |
A29240 | How comes it then that it stoops to the Lure of vanity, as one forgetfull of her owne glory? |
A29240 | How comes it then that you weare these thinne Cobweb attires, which can neither preserve heat, nor repell cold? |
A29240 | How comes it then to be so fledged in the* bird- lime of inferiour delights, as nothing tasteth so well to her palate as the delights of earth? |
A29240 | How dangerous doe we hold it to be, in a time of infection, to take up any thing, be it never so precious, which wee find lost in the street? |
A29240 | How discreetly was Sempronias proud humour curbed and with as little impatience as might bee reproved? |
A29240 | How expedient is it to avoid the frequent or society of such as will not sticke to be assistants in mischiefe? |
A29240 | How fares it then, you should so rashly conceit, what prejudicate report had so lightly dispersed? |
A29240 | How few enter into account with their owne hearts; or so consecrate their houres to Gods honour, as they make Privacy their soules harbour? |
A29240 | How forlorne is his hope, who having had experience of the extreamest affronts of fortune, is ever giving himselfe occasion of new sorrowing? |
A29240 | How full of noble affability and princely courtesie being sober? |
A29240 | How great and exceeding things would hee promise? |
A29240 | How is it possible then that such an amicable union should admit of the least division? |
A29240 | How is it that yee so dis- esteeme the soule, preferring the flesh before her? |
A29240 | How is it then, that these rags of sinne, these robes of shame, should make you idolize your selves? |
A29240 | How is it, that yee convert that which was ordained for necessity, to feed the light- flaming fuell of licentious liberty? |
A29240 | How like Colosso''s others walke, which discovers their haughtinesse? |
A29240 | How miserable then is the state of these phantastick Idols, who can endure no fashion that is comely, because it would not bee observed? |
A29240 | How much are you deluded by apish formalitie, as if the only qualitie of a Gentleman were novell complement? |
A29240 | How much likewise was David affected for his Valour, in discomfiting the uncircumcised Philistin? |
A29240 | How necessary is it for us then, to addresse our selves to such imployments, as may conferre on the state publike a benefit? |
A29240 | How necessary then is this Moderation, to curbe or checke such inordinate motions as arise in us, by reason of our naturall infirmity and weaknesse? |
A29240 | How needfull then is Acquaintance, being indeed the life of the living; the particular benefits whereof extend to discourse, advice, and action? |
A29240 | How needfull then is it, to prevent the occasion of so maine an inconvenience? |
A29240 | How officious in businesse which least touch them? |
A29240 | How passionately takes the loving Turtle the losse, or dereliction of her beloved? |
A29240 | How passionately violent, once fallen to distemper? |
A29240 | How phantastically those, as if their walke were a theatrall action? |
A29240 | How pitifully pitilesse is his case, who puts finger in the eye, because he hath felt her frowne? |
A29240 | How punctually these, as if they were Puppets drawn by an enforced motion? |
A29240 | How should I spare thee for this? |
A29240 | How should that painted blush( that Iewish confection) blush for her sinne, whose impudent face hath out- faced shame? |
A29240 | How should their care extend to heaven, whose Basiliske eyes are only fixed on the vanities of earth? |
A29240 | How should we now oppose our selves to such furious and perfidious Enemies? |
A29240 | How simple hee, whose conceit is grounded on the constancy of fortune, who is onely constant in inconstancle? |
A29240 | How soone were the Israelites cloyed with Quailes, even while the flesh was yet betweene their teeth, and before it was chewed? |
A29240 | How then doe you say, that his Disposition was naturally good, but became afterwards depraved, and corrupted? |
A29240 | How then is the soule of such worthinesse, as no exteriour good may suffice it, nor no inferiour thing restraine it? |
A29240 | How weak prove those assaults, which her home- bred enemies prepare against her? |
A29240 | How well doth it seeme you, to expresse a civill decent state in all your actions? |
A29240 | How wisely did Aurelius cover his Faustina''s shame, labouring to reclaime by mildnesse, when he could not prevaile by bitternesse? |
A29240 | I am not at home, answered Scipio: Ennius wondering thereat; Doe I not know that voice( quoth hee) to be Scipio''s voice? |
A29240 | Ierome writeth of Hilarion, that being ready to give up the ghost, hee said thus to his soule; Goe forth my soule, why fearest thou? |
A29240 | If Cupid then be blind, how blind are yee, That will be caught by one that can not see? |
A29240 | If Death pleasing be to such, Why should frailty then thinke much, When like Grasse she is cut downe For others good, and for her owne? |
A29240 | If a livelesse Picture could enforce such affection in a knowing Commander, what effects may wee thinke will a living substance produce? |
A29240 | If a prison containe such delights, what, I pray you, shall our Countrey containe? |
A29240 | If hee doe such things for us in this prison, what will hee doe for us in that Palace? |
A29240 | If imprisoned, how to visit her, but with Fetters of captivity? |
A29240 | If naked, what to cloath her with, but the Cover of mortality? |
A29240 | If such comforts in this day of teares and anguish, what will hee conferre on us in that day of Nuptiall solace? |
A29240 | If such effects have proceeded from enmity, what rare and incredible effects may be imagined to take their beginning from amity? |
A29240 | If such impressive motives of affection draw life from a Picture, what may bee conceived by the Substance? |
A29240 | If the Master be reviled, how may the servant looke to bee intreated? |
A29240 | If thirsty, what to refresh her with, but with Worme- wood of folly? |
A29240 | If vanity were lost, where were it to be found, but in their light bosomes? |
A29240 | If you aime at profit, what assay to your soules more commodious? |
A29240 | If you seeke after fame,( the aime of most souldiers) what expedition more famous? |
A29240 | In a word, Is hee wife? |
A29240 | In a word, shall wee take a re- view of her Noble carriage in each of our Observances? |
A29240 | In briefe, want you comfort? |
A29240 | In briefe, would you have their character? |
A29240 | In one word; have you plaid a little too long with the flame? |
A29240 | In the Latter, is diligence required; for what is premeditation or preparation worth, if it be not by diligence seconded? |
A29240 | In the first, you shall finde many grave Matrons, modest Maids, devont Widdowes: but are these all? |
A29240 | In what bonds of firme devotion would hee stand engaged? |
A29240 | In what high estimation are you then, Gentlemen, to hold discreet women? |
A29240 | Is Love dull in you? |
A29240 | Is hee foolish? |
A29240 | Is hee neat in his cloathes? |
A29240 | Is hee of hansome personage whom you love? |
A29240 | Is hee rich in the endowments of his minde? |
A29240 | Is hee wise, who dependeth so much on his owne advice, as if all wit and wisedome were treasured in his braine? |
A29240 | Is it any newer thing to dye then to be borne? |
A29240 | Is it bashfull modesty that with- holds you? |
A29240 | Is it consent of friends that detaines you? |
A29240 | Is it from corruption of blood, or of time? |
A29240 | Is it not palpable folly, to walke so hautily in these streets of our captivity? |
A29240 | Is it so, that this Actuall Perfection is to be acquired by Mortification, wherein is required not only the action but affection? |
A29240 | Is it so? |
A29240 | Is it thy Riches? |
A29240 | Is it thy descent? |
A29240 | Is it weaknesse or personall interest, that begets in them this remissnesse? |
A29240 | Is love coole in you? |
A29240 | Is love coy in you? |
A29240 | Is not the Lover ever blinded with affection towards his beloved? |
A29240 | Is our daughter gone to any other place, then where all our predecessours have gone to? |
A29240 | Is the burden of your griefes too heavy to beare? |
A29240 | Is there any punishment so grievous as shame? |
A29240 | Is your wound by anothers wound to be cured? |
A29240 | Ista ne generosa cers ● amus vitia, quae antiquae 〈 ◊ 〉 detraxerunt auspicia? |
A29240 | It was Necessity that invented Cloathes for you; now were it fit to pride you in that, which depriv''d you of your prime beauty? |
A29240 | It was a pretty saying of Epicurus in Seneca; Whereto are offences safe, if they can not bee secure? |
A29240 | Lastly, doe you finde a remisnesse in you to any employment that is good? |
A29240 | Lastly, may we be angry? |
A29240 | Let the innocency of your untainted mindes cheere you? |
A29240 | Likewise, how just and sincere was Agesilaus held in all matters of justice? |
A29240 | Looke all about you; who so young that loves not? |
A29240 | Many you have knowne and heard of that were great, but failing in being good, were their pretences never so specious, did not their memory rot? |
A29240 | May his swelling means furnish me of Coach, Caroach, and daily fit mee for some Exchange trifles? |
A29240 | May we expect a Crowne after death, that oppose him who wore a thorny Crowne to crowne us after death? |
A29240 | May wee, wearing the Divels crest, partake of the seamelesse coat of Christ? |
A29240 | Meane time, where is that in us, that may truly Gentilize us, and designe us theirs? |
A29240 | Media vi ● pe ● ere? |
A29240 | Must it resemble the fashion? |
A29240 | Must thine honour so degenerate from nature, as nature must veile to honour; and make the affluence of a fading state to soveraignize over her? |
A29240 | Must those who bred thee, breed a distaste in thee? |
A29240 | Nay, were''t not growne contemptible in the eyes of the lowest; and who restor''d thee? |
A29240 | Neu tibi pulthra placent caeci vestigia mundi, Fallere quae citiùs quàm renovare selent? |
A29240 | Next question shee askes, are of a lower siege: May his personage give content? |
A29240 | Next question shee askes, must bee neare the same verge: Is hee rich in Manors? |
A29240 | No discourse can rellish their formall palate, but fashion; if Eves Kirtle should bee now showne them, how they would geere their Grandam? |
A29240 | Nonne alterius seculi ros est transire per terramauri sine auro? |
A29240 | Nothing,( quoth Minacius;) Why weepest thou then,( said his friend) if there be nothing? |
A29240 | Now bee not these dainty subjects for a Complete youth to discant on? |
A29240 | Now could these courses any way choose but cause that to be irreparably lost, which by any modest woman should be incomparably lov''d? |
A29240 | Now for vertue, would you know how to define her, that you may more eagerly desire to become her reteiner? |
A29240 | Now how carefull should wee be to remove from us, so hatefull a title as the name of Infidell? |
A29240 | Now how deformed are many of our rayments drawne from forren Nations, and as ill seeming our Ilanders, as Cockle- chaines Agricola''s souldiers? |
A29240 | Now is it possible any good effect should succeed from such unsteady grounds? |
A29240 | Now shall Pagans expresse better the piety of Christians, then Christians the humanity of Pagans? |
A29240 | Now tell me how happened this? |
A29240 | Now what madnesse is it to bestow that to delight mee, which I may wish one day I had to sustaine mee? |
A29240 | Now what meanes better to frustrate their practices, than by a serious and cautelous eye, to looke into their owne actions? |
A29240 | Now what receit better or more soveraigne to cure this malady, than to take away the cause which begets this infirmity? |
A29240 | Now who seeth not how the sweetest pleasures doe the soonest procure a surfet? |
A29240 | Now who should not imagine these Stoicks to be absolute men? |
A29240 | Now would you know the cause why these Plebeian votes passe for current; and receive no opposition? |
A29240 | Now, Gentlewoman, tell me, doe you trim your selfe up for this Popinjay? |
A29240 | Now, how are we to enjoy him? |
A29240 | Now, how should he comfort you, who is wholly ignorant of the cause of your discomfort? |
A29240 | Now, if the Sonne of God was in the desart tempted, what Hermit can expect to bee from temptation freed? |
A29240 | Now, what experience could wee gaine, if we should onely be left to our selves, and have none to helpe us in treaties or matters of conference? |
A29240 | Now, would it content you to bee entertained with disdaine, where your deserts merit acceptance? |
A29240 | O England, what a height of pride art thou growne to? |
A29240 | O Gentlemen, if you desire imployment in this kinde, what enterprize more glorious? |
A29240 | O how can they answer for so many vaine and fruitlesse pleasures, which they have enjoyed, and with all greedinesse embraced in this life? |
A29240 | O my Demetrius, were''t not in restraint; and who did inlarge thee? |
A29240 | O my deare Quintianus, whence may these distempers grow? |
A29240 | O my soule, when it shall be demanded of thee, Quid comedit pauper? |
A29240 | O was not Eve created in her will free and innocent; in her reason sage and prudent; in her command strong and potent? |
A29240 | O what a hard taske would hee endure, to redeeme what his security hath lost? |
A29240 | O what a word of disgrace in these Novices eares, is the title of a Scholler? |
A29240 | O what pernicious Consorts bee these for noble Personages? |
A29240 | O what tender Christian eye can behold these wofull distractions in Christendome, and abstaine from teares? |
A29240 | O what would the next age report of me, that I should so farre degenerate from those that bred me? |
A29240 | O who can endure to see Pagans and Infidels plant, where the blessed feet of our Saviour once trod? |
A29240 | Of what an incurable cold would these Butterfly- habits possesse the Wearer, were pride sensible of her selfe? |
A29240 | Or a corrupt time deprive you of judgement? |
A29240 | Or brave meanes, where a base mind is the dispenser? |
A29240 | Or disgrace tendred, by rendring disgrace restored? |
A29240 | Or flattered that Love with any forced hyperbole, or passionate line? |
A29240 | Or have you at any time observed mee so lightly credulous, as constantly to affect what was transitively commended? |
A29240 | Or here planted to pleade a priviledge against death? |
A29240 | Or if sicke, how to comfort her, but with Additions of misery? |
A29240 | Or imposed on mee that taske, being noble and generous, which I have not carefully discharged? |
A29240 | Or melted into passion, to display the least impression of that love? |
A29240 | Or what armour are wee to provide for the better resisting of such powerfull and watchfull Assailants? |
A29240 | Or what availes it guilty men to find a place to lye hid in, when they have no confidence in the place where they lye hid in? |
A29240 | Or where her desires are not accomplished, how may shee rest satisfied? |
A29240 | Or who so old, a comely feature moves not? |
A29240 | Or with folded armes past over a tedious houre, with an amorous redoubling of A Mees? |
A29240 | Or with that passionate expostulation of the Prophet, in the person of God himselfe against this sinne, with the numerous Professors of this sinne? |
A29240 | Or would you have her described, that you may thence collect how well shee deserves to bee observed? |
A29240 | Or, is he covetous? |
A29240 | Or, is hee Voluptuous? |
A29240 | Origen who lived Anno 260. writeth thus; k Did the I le of Britaine, before the comming of Christ, ever acknowledge the faith of one God? |
A29240 | Phemone, who was first that ever composed heroicke verse? |
A29240 | Quando terra Britannia ante adventum Christi in unius Dei consensit religionem? |
A29240 | Quid ergo ad nos consolatio mundi? |
A29240 | Quid non speremus, si nummos possideamus? |
A29240 | Quid si tuta possint esse scelera, ● ● secura e ● se non possunt? |
A29240 | Quis me Stygias mittet ad umbras? |
A29240 | Quis vicinus malus, quis latro, quis infidiator tibi tollit Deum? |
A29240 | Quod ergo tibi est specta ● ulum? |
A29240 | Quomodo proficis, sitam tibi sufficis? |
A29240 | Quorsum alter dives, alter pauper? |
A29240 | Quos mortes ascendent, quas paludes transibunt, quas vepres sentesque sine sensu percurrent, modoò unum lepusculum tāto sudore capiant? |
A29240 | Quò cumuli gazae, si desint ossibus urnae? |
A29240 | Scholasticus? |
A29240 | Secretly, when man in the foolishnesse of his heart committeth some secret sinne, and saith, Who seeth him? |
A29240 | Sen. Cohaeres Christi, quid gaudes? |
A29240 | Shall a beameling shew more splendor, then the Sonne it selfe, whose reflection affords that lustre? |
A29240 | Shall a vitious or effeminate age deprave your judgement? |
A29240 | Shall corruption bee so attended and tendred, and the precious Image of incorruption lessened and neglected? |
A29240 | Shall the highest place have the least inward grace? |
A29240 | Shall wee close this with the positive Conclusion, of that Vessell of Election? |
A29240 | Shall wee descend to some diviner effects of Musicke, confirmed by holy Writ? |
A29240 | Shall wee display one of these in her colours? |
A29240 | Shee is an exile here on Earth: what society then can bee cheerefull to one so carefull of returning to her Countrey? |
A29240 | Should wee entertaine a Rhetoricall Lover, whose protests are formall Complements, and whose promises are gilded pills, which cover much bitternesse? |
A29240 | Should wee then affect before we finde ground of respect? |
A29240 | Si tanta humilitate se deprimit divina majestas, superbire in quo audet& praesumit humana infirmitas? |
A29240 | Si videas murem dominari alii muri, nunquid risum teneas? |
A29240 | Since to taxe womens errors''t is so common, What may my Booke looke for in praise of women? |
A29240 | Sixthly, the Splendor of the holy spirit: upon whom, saith the Prophet, shall my spirit rest, but upon the humble and quiet? |
A29240 | So Ennius on a time comming to Scipio''s house, and asking whether hee was at hom ●? |
A29240 | So as, that Greeke Sage, seeing a Young man privately retired all alone, demanded of him what he was doing? |
A29240 | So as, the wicked man is oft- times forced to speake unto his conscience, as Ahab said to Eliah, Hast thou found mee, O mine enemy? |
A29240 | So these who are wholly given, and solely devoted to a private or retired life, how unlike are they to such as use and frequent society? |
A29240 | Such as are rare to see on earth, in respect of their austerity of life, and singular command over their affections? |
A29240 | Such as are so farre from intermedling in the world, as they dis- value him that intends himselfe to negotiate in the world? |
A29240 | Such reports, hee ingenuously confess''d, there were dispersed; But what am I( said hee) by these disparaged? |
A29240 | Such, as say unto Laughter, Thou art mad; and unto joy, What meanest thou? |
A29240 | Takes hee delight in Hunting? |
A29240 | Tell me then, Gentleman, how farre have yee proceeded in this spirituall progresse? |
A29240 | Tell me, Deare one, were it not better to be fixt then daily removing? |
A29240 | Tell me, Is he brought upon the stage for his Life? |
A29240 | Tell me, can any one prescribe before Adam? |
A29240 | Tell mee, were not his spirit armour of proofe, who durst encounter with so couragious an Amazon? |
A29240 | Tell mee, yee deluded daughters, is there any darkenesse so thicke and palpable, that the piercing eye of heaven can not spye you thorow it? |
A29240 | That distinction which decency found out for habits virile and feminine, what commixture hath it found in latter times? |
A29240 | That his protests, though delivered by his mouth, are engraven in his heart? |
A29240 | The day they spend in visitations; how rare and tedious is one houre reserved for meditation? |
A29240 | The first question that shee askes, who wisely loves; Is hee, who is here recommended to my choyce, of good repute? |
A29240 | The fourth their subtilty? |
A29240 | The like also of Rhetoricke; what perswasive inductions, what powerfull arguments are there to be found? |
A29240 | The like may be spoke of Logicke, which is rightly termed the Locke of Knowledge, opened by the Key of Art: what subtill and intricate Sophismes? |
A29240 | The man replyed; what then may be the charge you are at with your Horse, Dogges and Hawke? |
A29240 | The opinion of their valour indeed is brought in question; but by whom? |
A29240 | The perplexed Fowler inquisitive of knowing further pressed the Bird againe; asking her in what particular he had broken any of her Lessons? |
A29240 | The second their implacability? |
A29240 | The third their impiety? |
A29240 | Their blood streames through our veynes; why should not their vertues shine in our lives? |
A29240 | Their dispositions are best knowne unto you; if motherly affection then will give way to discretion, who more fit to mold them than you? |
A29240 | There is none looking thorow the chinke to se mee, none that can heare me, but simple fooles: how much are these deceived? |
A29240 | These cry with Theophrastus, What care we if this friend be rich, that friend poore, we are the same to either? |
A29240 | These make them conclude positively, though poorely for Persons of descent and quality: Si mihi res constet, Satis est; quo publica flerem? |
A29240 | They are gone, and who will now remember them? |
A29240 | They are of Democritus mind, who said, that the truth of things lay hid in certaine deepe mines or caves; and what are these but their owne braines? |
A29240 | They were pillars of the state, while they lived, but now the state is altered; where be all the fruits of their fruitlesse cares? |
A29240 | This day in request, and next day out of date? |
A29240 | Those Italian and Spanish Dames, that are mewed up like Hawks, and lockt up by their jealous husbands? |
A29240 | Thou hast served Christ almost these threescore& ten yeares, and doest thou now feare death? |
A29240 | Though Nebuchadnezzar strut never so proudly upon the turrets of his princely Palace, saying, Is not this great Babel which I have builded? |
A29240 | Thus attired, thus adorned came you to us; what makes you then so unmindfull of that poore case wherein you came among us? |
A29240 | Thus from these Premisses may wee draw this infallible Conclusion: Would you enjoy length of dayes, glad houres, or a succeeding comfort in yours? |
A29240 | To be briefe, are we rich? |
A29240 | To be short, art thou a Gentleman? |
A29240 | To have them usurpe and prophane those Temples, where he once preached? |
A29240 | To heare Mahomet called upon, where Christ once taught? |
A29240 | To reare them Altars for their false Prophets, where those true Prophets of God once prophesied? |
A29240 | To see Mahomets Oratorie erected, where the Iewish Temple was once seated? |
A29240 | To what dangerous overtures is it exposed? |
A29240 | To whom Hortensius answered, Callest thou me Dionysia? |
A29240 | Touching Physike, what rare cures have beene wrought by such excellent and expert Artists as have professed this knowledge? |
A29240 | Tune Aurorae filius, nepenthiacis Salamancae fumis, primas Aurorae horas offeres? |
A29240 | Vbi captivus quem visitasti? |
A29240 | Vby moestus quem relevasti? |
A29240 | Vnde mors in anima? |
A29240 | WHat a furious and inconsiderate thing is Woman, when Passion distempers her? |
A29240 | WHat is it that conveyes more affection to the heart, then Decency in the object wee affect? |
A29240 | Was Apparell first intended for keeping in naturall heat, and keeping out accidentall cold? |
A29240 | Wee usually observe such a fashion to bee French, such an one Spanish, another Italian, this Dutch, that Poland; meane time where is the English? |
A29240 | Were Honour to be purchased in their dayes by the sword; how slowly would it be conferred: how weakly merited? |
A29240 | Were it not a poore Ensigne of Gentility, to hang up a phantasticke fashion to memorize your vanity after death? |
A29240 | Were it not pitty that there should not be an Analogy in their name and nature; that the Angles might partake of Angels in nature as well as feature? |
A29240 | Were it not pitty they should ever bee divided? |
A29240 | Were not these at the first vertuously affected; if Disposition then could not be forced, how came they altered? |
A29240 | Were not thy dejected fortunes so farre distanced from hope of reliefe, as not the least beameling of comfort afforded thee redresse? |
A29240 | Were not your tables stored, when they were starved; did not you feast, when they fasted; did it not affect you to see them afflicted? |
A29240 | Were your eyes ever witnesses of any loose or light affection, to which I too pliably inclined? |
A29240 | Were''t not engag''d to the opposition of a powerfull foe; and who atton''d thee? |
A29240 | Were''t not hopelesse of fortunes; and who advanc''d thee? |
A29240 | What Crotchets and extemporall Conceits are hatched out of an addle braine? |
A29240 | What Habits doe yee prepare for them, when they must bee presented before him who gave them? |
A29240 | What Mountaines they will climbe, what Marishes they will passe, what brakes and bryers they will runne through, and all for a Hare? |
A29240 | What Secrecies above humane conceit have beene drained and derived from that mysterious knowledge? |
A29240 | What a Desart then were the world without friends? |
A29240 | What a brave Salique State shall Gentlewomen enjoy, when vigilancy becomes Warden of their Cinque Ports? |
A29240 | What a brave Salique State shall you then enjoy within your owne Common- wealth? |
A29240 | What a poore thing is it to boast of, that our blood is nobler, our descent higher? |
A29240 | What a shop of guga nifles hang upon one backe? |
A29240 | What a tinkling you shall observe some to make with their feet, as if they were forthwith to dance a Morrice? |
A29240 | What admirable Continencie shewed Alexander in the conquest of his affections, sparing Darius wife and his three daughters? |
A29240 | What an affected state this generally- infected state assumes, purposely to gaine a popular esteeme? |
A29240 | What an excellent Melody, or naturall Consort to delight the Eare? |
A29240 | What an excellent impregnable fortresse were Woman, did not her Windowes betray her to her enemy? |
A29240 | What anticke Pageants shall wee behold in this survey of Earth? |
A29240 | What apparant testimonies of a vertuous government? |
A29240 | What availes a mighty fortune to a miserable disposer? |
A29240 | What availes it them that wee have such changes of rayments nearly plaited and folded; rather than wee will supply them, they must bee starved? |
A29240 | What availes it to be revenged, after our injury bee received? |
A29240 | What availeth it Cyrus of the translated Monarchy from the Medes to the Persians? |
A29240 | What benefit can a young Gentlewoman reap in enjoying him, who scarcely ever enjoy''d himselfe? |
A29240 | What better fruits then ignominy may carnall liberty produce? |
A29240 | What can bee safe, will these say with Lucretius, to any woman, if shee prostitute her honour, or make it common? |
A29240 | What choice Objects to content the Eye? |
A29240 | What confidence is there to be reposed in so weake a foundation; where to remaine ever is impossible, but quickly to remove, most probable? |
A29240 | What conflicts in the necessities of nature will it cheerefully encounter? |
A29240 | What content then in these flourishing May- buds of vanity, which in repentance and affliction of spirit, doe onely shew their constancy? |
A29240 | What could be imagined better, or more royally promising, than Nero''s Quinquennium? |
A29240 | What delights then can bee pleasing, what delicates relishing to the palate of this prisoner? |
A29240 | What devices shee hath to purchase her a moment of penitentiall pleasure? |
A29240 | What difference then betwixt the satiety and saturity of Heaven, and the penurie and poverty of Earth? |
A29240 | What eminent Ladies are recorded in the continuate histories of fame; whose esteeme tooke first breath, not from what they wore, but what they were? |
A29240 | What excellent tokens of future goodnesse? |
A29240 | What extremities would hee suffer? |
A29240 | What good hast thou omitted? |
A29240 | What great folly is it to preferre the case before the instrument, or to bestow more cost upon the Signe then on the Iune? |
A29240 | What great need stands hee in then of direction in this maze of misery, vale of vanity? |
A29240 | What indirect courses they will take for a moments delight, which is no sooner showne them, then vanished from them? |
A29240 | What infallible grounds of princely policy, mixed with notable precepts of piety? |
A29240 | What is a minutes anguish to an eternity of solace? |
A29240 | What is it then that wee seeke? |
A29240 | What is it to be descended great? |
A29240 | What is it to bee outwardly retyred from the world, and inwardly affianced to the world? |
A29240 | What is it to purchase Estimation on earth, and lose it in heaven? |
A29240 | What is shee, I say, who knoweth so much in other things, and to what end they were made, yet is wholly ignorant how her selfe was made? |
A29240 | What is this you ride on( quoth hee) and how doe you imploy him? |
A29240 | What matter then though all the world revile us, having a sincere and unblemished conscience within us, to witnesse for us? |
A29240 | What neare resemblance and relation hath womans to mans: suting their light feminine skirts with manlike doublets? |
A29240 | What necessity then is there injoyned us to stand upon our guard, when we have a Tarpeia within our gates, ready to betray us to our professed enemy? |
A29240 | What odoriferous smels in the floury Meads, to refesh the Nose? |
A29240 | What of all this? |
A29240 | What praises, or what thanksgiving? |
A29240 | What prodigy fuller of wonder, then to see a woman thus transform''d from nature? |
A29240 | What reason then is there to foster or cocker such a profest foe to publike and private peace? |
A29240 | What shall I speak of Theano, the daughter of Metapontus? |
A29240 | What skils it then, if wee bee deprived of all, possessing vertue that includeth all? |
A29240 | What then may deliver you in such gusts of affliction which assaile you? |
A29240 | What then? |
A29240 | What vanity then, yea, what impudence to glory in these covers of shame? |
A29240 | What will you doe with the rest that is left, when you see a part of your selfe lost? |
A29240 | What wise man, having neerely served his apprentiship, will for a minutes pleasure forfeit his Indenture, and lose his freedome for ever? |
A29240 | What''s a kisse of that pure faire? |
A29240 | What( quoth hee to his friend) dost thou thinke I am a stocke or stone, that I should have no sense of my losse? |
A29240 | What? |
A29240 | Whence are so many unjustly vexed, so injuriously troubled, but by these base Informers, who become disturbers rather than Reformers? |
A29240 | Whence that the body dieth? |
A29240 | Whence then proceedeth this haughtie Looke? |
A29240 | Where are the naked, whom thou hast cloathed? |
A29240 | Where are the poore thou hast releeved? |
A29240 | Where it might be demanded, as GOD in Esay did aske the Divell our subtill Watch- man, Custos quid de nocte? |
A29240 | Where now is their laughter? |
A29240 | Where the treasure is, there is the heart: her treasure is above, how can her heart bee here below? |
A29240 | Where their arrogance? |
A29240 | Where their boasting? |
A29240 | Where their jests? |
A29240 | Where then shall we find them? |
A29240 | Where was thy Sabina then to befriend thee? |
A29240 | Whereto then bee the motions of our soule directed? |
A29240 | Whereupon Basil noteth, that King David having first said, Lord, who shall dwell in thy Tabernacle? |
A29240 | Which having incurred, what distracted and divided sleepes, what distempred thoughts, what hourely afflictions may wee imagine them to be subject to? |
A29240 | Which howsoever they be to fashion conformed, they make man of all others most deformed? |
A29240 | Who is hee that will desire to climbe, when he knowes there is no meanes to save him from falling, being got up? |
A29240 | Who is hee that will engage him in perill, when hee may in safety enjoy himselfe, and be free from danger? |
A29240 | Who knowes not what secret traines are laid for credulous women, under these pretenced parlies? |
A29240 | Who would not become humble Petitioner before the Throne of grace, to bee made partaker of such an exceeding weight of glory? |
A29240 | Why cry wee with the sluggard, Yet a little, and then a little, and no end of that little? |
A29240 | Why delay we our conversion? |
A29240 | Why doe yee embellish and adorne your flesh with such port and grace; which within some few dayes wormes will devoure in the grave? |
A29240 | Why doe you walke with such haughty necks? |
A29240 | Why not to day, as well as to morrow, seeing every day bringeth with it her affliction, both to day and to morrow? |
A29240 | Why should any one imagine himselfe to bee more dearely tendred by fortune then another? |
A29240 | Why should then Loves beauty seeke, To change lippe unto her cheeke? |
A29240 | Why then are you proud, yee dusty shrines, yee earthen vessels, seeing your conception was impurity, birth misery, life penalty, death extremity? |
A29240 | Why then did you ever seeme so greedily to feed on that, which your stomacks now can not well digest? |
A29240 | Why therefore deferrest thou till to morrow, when thou little knowest but thou maist die before to morrow? |
A29240 | Why therefore stand wee idling? |
A29240 | Why to morrow, and to morrow, and no end of to morrow, being as neere our conversion to day as to morrow? |
A29240 | Will you give power to an insulting Lover, to triumph over your weakenesse; or, which is worse, to worke on the opportunity of your lightnesse? |
A29240 | With what Apish gestures they walke, which taxeth them of lightnesse? |
A29240 | With what choyce Flowers of piety and devotion doe yee trim them? |
A29240 | With what confidence do you lift up that countenance to heaven, which your Maker acknowledges not? |
A29240 | With what confidence doth she lift up her countenance to heaven which her Maker acknowledges not? |
A29240 | With what sweet odours or spirituall graces doe yee perfume them? |
A29240 | Woe unto thee my heart, what hast thou put upon mee, who by thy lustfull thoughts and unlawfull joyes, hast deprived me of eternall joyes? |
A29240 | Woe unto you my hands, why have you deprived mee by your sinfull touch, and sensuall embrace, of the Crowne of glory? |
A29240 | Would not these new- found Artists have beene rather derided then approved, geered then applauded? |
A29240 | Would not you be caught by indiscretion? |
A29240 | Would not your hearts rejoyce within you to have such a Testimony, as the witnesse of an undefiled or spotlesse conscience within you? |
A29240 | Would wee appease anger? |
A29240 | Would yee Courtly measures tread On the flowry- checker''d Mead, Would yee no Love- powders need, Would yee in your seed succeed? |
A29240 | Would yee ever be in fashion, Vye inventions with our Nation, In your Treaties move compassion, Suite your persons to occasion? |
A29240 | Would yee feed on such choice food As enliveneth the blood, Purging ill, infusing good,"A rare Conserve for Woman- hood? |
A29240 | Would yee love and feele no heat That may wrong chaste Delia''s Seat, Would yee in rich language treat, Without Envie become great? |
A29240 | Would yee make Affection flye From your love- attractive eye, To intrance the Standers by, Wishing there to live and dye? |
A29240 | Would you be prayse- worthy? |
A29240 | Would you bee at one with your Maker? |
A29240 | Would you bee sound at heart? |
A29240 | Would you enjoy a long life? |
A29240 | Would you enter then( Gentlewomen) into a more serious survey of your selves? |
A29240 | Would you further the poore mans cause, and see his wrongs releeved? |
A29240 | Would you have Officers execute their places under you honestly, being from corruption freed? |
A29240 | Would you have a Crowne conferred on you? |
A29240 | Would you have all goodnesse to enrich you? |
A29240 | Would you have him live for ever with you? |
A29240 | Would you have one to passe the tedious night away, in telling tales, or holding you with talke? |
A29240 | Would you have salvation to come unto your house and secure you? |
A29240 | Would you have that refined in you, which others corrupt, by inverting the meanes? |
A29240 | Would you have the foole to weare you, after so many follies have out- worne you? |
A29240 | Would you have your consciences speake peace unto you? |
A29240 | Would you have your constant''st Love ever attend you? |
A29240 | Would you preserve those precious odors of your good names? |
A29240 | Would you purge your Countrey of such superfluous humours, as from long peace and too much prosperitie have oft- times issued? |
A29240 | Would you rightly understand wherein your persons deserve honour, or how you may bee eternally honoured by your Maker? |
A29240 | Would you see errours and abuses in the State redressed? |
A29240 | Would you take a fuller view of her? |
A29240 | Would you then bee Courtiers, grac''d in the highest Court? |
A29240 | Would you then deserve the title of Chaste Virgins, constant Wives, modest Matrons? |
A29240 | Would you then have God turne to you? |
A29240 | Would you, Gentlemen, in your reflexion upon Conjugall Offices, performe the duty of good Husbands? |
A29240 | Yea, how happy had many Eminent personages beene, had they never beene taken with this Shadow of happinesse? |
A29240 | Yea, how many doe we see, who begin in the spirit, but end in the flesh, making their end farre worse then their beginning? |
A29240 | Yea, were it not better for a man who is eminent in the eye of the world, to die right out, than still live in reproach and shame? |
A29240 | Yes, but how? |
A29240 | Yes; why not? |
A29240 | Yet see the misery of deluded man; how many, and those of excellentest parts, have beene, and are besotted with this sinne? |
A29240 | Yet we shall observe in many of these, military promises: presentments of valour: but wherein consist they? |
A29240 | Yet what different passions arise from one and the selfe- same Subject? |
A29240 | Yet what uncomely parts playd he in his Drunkennesse? |
A29240 | and Gower by Henry the fourth? |
A29240 | and Ieffery Chaucer, Father of our English Poets, by Richard the second; who, as it was supposed, gave him the Mannor of Newholme in Oxfordshire? |
A29240 | and how uselesse those friends without conceiving mindes? |
A29240 | and how weake those mindes, unlesse united in equall bonds? |
A29240 | and in very pace expresse a reserved state? |
A29240 | and perfume them with sweet protests? |
A29240 | and what personage in all that brave assembly rendred the most gracefull presence to her eye? |
A29240 | and who are my brethren? |
A29240 | and with what respect or cautelous advice would he prepare to expell the poyson of that infection, at least to prevent the occasion? |
A29240 | artem disces hortulanam; visne in Barbariam? |
A29240 | c Quis ei deseculo metus est, cui in se ● ulo Deus tutor est? |
A29240 | can neither Honours surprize her, wealth enjoy her, nor pleasure intraunce her? |
A29240 | esuriens quem pavisti? |
A29240 | et Mendicus? |
A29240 | for shames sake what doe you make of love? |
A29240 | fortified your selves against all calumnie, with the spirit of patience? |
A29240 | g For what is more vaine, then dying of the haire, painting of the face, laying out of brests? |
A29240 | hee will afford it; want you counsell? |
A29240 | hee will impart it; want you all that man can want? |
A29240 | hee will supply it; want you meanes to releeve your wants? |
A29240 | here is the Well of life to refresh them: Would you bee Kings? |
A29240 | how absolute in all his proceedings? |
A29240 | how affable to his friends, and how terrible to his foes? |
A29240 | how exquisite his sentences? |
A29240 | how farre from personall respect, or to be over- awed by the offenders greatnesse? |
A29240 | how free from this Ages staine, corruption? |
A29240 | how greatly did this worlds Monarch enlarge his glory by this onely conquest? |
A29240 | how long before such rules could be by authority of so innumerable Authors approved? |
A29240 | how long being approved, before they could so generally and without opposition be received? |
A29240 | how many even upon trifling occasions have gone into the field, and in their heat of blood have fallen? |
A29240 | how much feared abroad, and how much loved at home? |
A29240 | how much is her Behaviour altered, as if Iocasta were now to be personated? |
A29240 | how much would hee condemne his owne rashnesse to entertaine any such in his company? |
A29240 | how naked wilt thou appeare, when there is not one naked soule that will speake for thee? |
A29240 | how poorely wilt thou looke, when there is not one poore man that will witnesse thy almes? |
A29240 | how quicke and pregnant his answers? |
A29240 | how solid his reasons? |
A29240 | how then should I become popular? |
A29240 | in his posteriors, how fit are they to be observed in the managing of every Subject: Quid nominis, quid rei, qualis sit, propter quid sit? |
A29240 | k How can she weepe for her sinnes( saith S. Hierome) when her teares will make furrowes in her face? |
A29240 | keepe her craving; takes shee solace in company? |
A29240 | keepe her waking; takes shee content in meats and drinkes? |
A29240 | or Caesar so farre to have dispersed his glory, making his motto — Veni, Vidi, Veci? |
A29240 | or as if there were no good in man besides some outlandish congie or salute? |
A29240 | or being not there seated, where her desires are settled; how can shee bee quieted? |
A29240 | or enter nuptiall lists with such a feminine Myrmidon? |
A29240 | or for Alexander to have reduced the whole world into one Monarchy? |
A29240 | or how is it that Paul exhorteth us to Perfection? |
A29240 | or how may we be presented every man perfect in Christ Iesus? |
A29240 | or how minister any receits to you, when he knowes not what distempers you? |
A29240 | or how releeve you, when hee knowes not of any poverty that hath befallen you? |
A29240 | or such a Catamite, as that Bithinian; who was a woman for all men; and a man for all women: an equall agent or patient to satisfie nature? |
A29240 | or such a marrow- eating envious Tetter, as Ctesiphon, who macerated himselfe in the prosperity of an other? |
A29240 | or such a passionate incompetible revenger, as with Silla, never to forgive, nor forget the injury done him by an offender? |
A29240 | or such an Idolater of honour, as Themistocles, who could not sleepe for the ambition he bore to those triumphs of Miltiades? |
A29240 | or what is it, that so much benefits their knowledge, but their acquaintance with such who are professants of knowledge? |
A29240 | quantò magis ridiculum est quando tax illum, quod est minoris valoris quàm mus, homini dominetur? |
A29240 | quia socius es pecorum? |
A29240 | sayes my delicate Madam; Is it for one of my ranke or descent to affect what is vulgar? |
A29240 | shall hee fare the worse because hee loves you? |
A29240 | such as are divided( as it were) from the thought of any earthly busines, having their minds spheared in a higher Orbe? |
A29240 | taken revenge on him by your vertue and goodnesse? |
A29240 | that Citie he besieged and won not? |
A29240 | that Nation he assailed and subdued not? |
A29240 | that hee had but the braines to have invented such a fashion, whereby hee might have given occasion to others of imitation and admiration? |
A29240 | the Orphan or Widow thou hast comforted? |
A29240 | the afflicted and desolate, whom thou hast harboured? |
A29240 | the harvest of so industrious labours? |
A29240 | the hungry, whom thou hast refreshed? |
A29240 | the sicke or captive thou hast visited? |
A29240 | to bestow that on my pleasure, which I may chance need to releeve nature? |
A29240 | to retein the priviledge of our blood, to bee ranked highest in an Heralds booke? |
A29240 | to what height of licentious liberty are these corrupter times growne? |
A29240 | u There is one flower to be loved of women, a good red, which is shame fastnesse? |
A29240 | use her to privacie and retiring; takes she liking to ease? |
A29240 | vel quid prode ● t nocentibus habuisse latendi facultatem, cum liten ● i fiduciam non habent? |
A29240 | wanting a friend to partake with him in his pleasure? |
A29240 | what are titles worth, when deserts are wanting? |
A29240 | what difficulties undergoe? |
A29240 | what evill hast thou committed? |
A29240 | what evill, which thou shouldst not have done? |
A29240 | what formall and effectuall conclusions? |
A29240 | what good, which thou shouldst have done? |
A29240 | what rules of art to direct them in the maine current of their proceedings? |
A29240 | what spectacle more uncomely? |
A29240 | when our lives can not adde one line to the memorable records of our Ancestors? |
A29240 | where is that great attendance which gained them observation in the eye of the world? |
A29240 | wherein allay the heavy burden of their affliction, or minister the least releefe in the time of their persecution? |
A29240 | wherein could it adde spirit to the distressed Maccabees? |
A29240 | why doe you extoll your selves so highly in these Tabernacles of earth? |
A29240 | why? |
A29240 | yea, how much art thou growne unlike thy selfe? |
A29240 | yet who more mildly affected, though a Souldier; or more humble- minded, though a Conquerour? |
A29240 | ● e cultu multebri, An pueris li uit cum assumere; carumque mo res assimilare? |