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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A20372 | Wilt thou dishonour me, shall any say, He seconded the Tartar in his fray? |
A06957 | [ 14], 75,[ 3] p. By G[eorge] E[ld] for Thomas Langley, and are to be sold at his shop over against the[..], Printed at London:[ 1616?] |
A06940 | For what Creature canst thou name more necessarie than the Horse, and what more helpefull at a time of need? |
A06940 | So if the Horses Owner know by this Booke how to saue the life of his Horse, why should he either ride or run to the Farryer? |
A51971 | But will they bind themselves to keep the Running- horse only with Grass or Hay? |
A51971 | But you will demand of me what limitation of time I will allow for this purpose of preparation? |
A51971 | Take Turpentine, Sheeps sue? |
A06903 | Againe, for swiftnesse, what Nation hath brought foorth that Horse which hath exceeded the English? |
A06903 | For who can call himselfe master of that Arte in whose especiall principles he is vtterly ignorant? |
A06967 | Or Foote Motions Especially? |
A06967 | Or Motions of Horse, Generall, or Speciall? |
A06967 | The Ranges of Foote, or Horse? |
A06935 | After this, he returned for England and came fortunately home, but fel he here a sleep with any inchantment either of Peace or Pleasure? |
A06935 | But some here wil aske me, why shal a Souldier haue all these glories? |
A06935 | If then the Souldier be thus good, thus ancient, thus iust, and thus needfull, how many Glories ought to crowne and attend him? |
A06935 | Is the Souldier thus excellent? |
A06935 | It is that which preserues Order, and knits together the bodie of euery Common- wealth, for take away Honour, where is our Reuerence? |
A06935 | What shall I say to the actions of this great Earle? |
A06935 | and indeed, who shall or can doe right to all men, but the Souldier? |
A06935 | only because he is needfull, because he is ancient, because he is iust? |
A06935 | take away Reuerence? |
A06935 | what Reward can be good enough, great enough for so infinit perfection? |
A06935 | what are our Lawes? |
A06935 | where are thy Benefits? |
A06935 | who shall confound the secret subtill Traitor, but the Souldier? |
A06935 | who shall tread downe the publike daring Rebell, but the Souldier? |
A06982 | Couer your Glories in their< corr> Mornings< seg> rise? |
A06982 | Doe they make mee a Batchellor< corr> Cuckold< seg>? |
A06982 | Haue I within my< corr> bosome< seg> kept a Snake, To sting mee first? |
A06982 | a Vision? |
A06931 | But he must take all the world gaue to me, And leaue me nought but hatefull beggerie? |
A06931 | But what of this? |
A06931 | Deare daughter, dearer vnto me then life, Why wert thou borne in such an age of strife? |
A06931 | Doe thus thy starres marke thy dishonor? |
A06931 | Haue I for this so chairely brought thee vp, And made- thee taste of learnings seasoned cup? |
A06931 | How I haue turnd the siluer moone to blood, And falling riuers forct that still they stood? |
A06931 | How little did I then respect my fame? |
A06931 | How oft haue my sad dreames brought me vnto him And in imagmarcie armes to wooe him? |
A06931 | O you Church mirours say, why do you liue Thus loose, that should vs better instance giue? |
A06931 | Or note their scoffes which plaid vpon my shame? |
A06931 | Shall I my thoughts bewray, And publikely my shamelesse life display? |
A06931 | VVhy haue I liued to see thee miserable, And can not help our woes insufferable? |
A06931 | Was this thy glorious youth? |
A06931 | Wast not enough, I bore my husbands blowes, And mixt his sullen fro wnes with greater woes? |
A06931 | What shall I say? |
A06931 | What would you more? |
A06931 | When beauty and you goods haue both one end, Who then wil court you? |
A06931 | here did I meane, To make my ages staffe whereon to leane? |
A06931 | p Alas, how oft haue I with iealous frowne, Runne mad Medea like through all the towne To seeke him forth? |
A06931 | where is then your friend? |
A07162 | Alas my ioy, my hope, my cheefe desire, How hast thou left me vvavering thus in doubt? |
A07162 | Alas, vvhat crime have I of late commit, That cancels me out of his good conceit? |
A07162 | And for to free me from all feares( even now) They thus encounter, these their speeches vvere, And thus they spake, Woman vvhy vveepest thou? |
A07162 | And vvho more iust than he, of Iustice king? |
A07162 | Aye me accurst, vvhy did I not before Thinke upon this, vvhich now I aske too late? |
A07162 | But oh the great effects of rarest love, If love a languor be, hovv then live I? |
A07162 | Had I for tearme of life his love in lease, And did my right expire in his decease? |
A07162 | How sure a friend unto a syncere lover, Whose pure and faithfull love doth alter never? |
A07162 | How vvilling vvould I be to stop lives breath, If I might point the manner of my death? |
A07162 | If it bereaveth sence, hovv did I see The Angels then? |
A07162 | If life, hovv doe I then such dead fits prove? |
A07162 | Or doth my Lord his vvonted love forget, May I no more his vvonted love await? |
A07162 | Thou didst admit me once to annoint thy head, And am I now unmeet thy feet to touch? |
A07162 | What pitch clouds darken our translucent vvay, And on what shore doth Truths sweet preacher stay? |
A07162 | Where vvas the vvatch vvhē these things did befall? |
A07162 | Who than his barbarous murtherers, sencelesse more? |
A07162 | Why did I leave him vvhen I had him sure? |
A07162 | Why doe I not then vvipe my dazled eies? |
A07162 | Would any theefe have so religious beene, To steale the bodie, and the clothes not take? |
A07162 | if it revive the same, Why did I not knovv Iesus vvhen he came? |
A05195 | And if fruit- trees l ● st to this age, how many ages is it to be supposed, st ● ong and huge timber- trees will last? |
A05195 | And what hurt, if that part of the tree, that before was sh ● dowed, be now made partaker of the heat of the Su ● n? |
A05195 | And what other things is a vineyard, in those countries where vines doe thriue, than a large Orchard of trees bearing fruit? |
A05195 | And where see we greater trees of bu ● ke and bough, then standing on or neere the waters side? |
A05195 | And where, or when, did you euer see a great tree packt on a wall? |
A05195 | And who can deny, but the principall end of an Orchard, is the honest delight of one wearied with the works of his lawfull calling? |
A05195 | But what hath shortned them? |
A05195 | But why do I wander out of the compasse of mine Orchard, into the Forrests and Woods? |
A05195 | Can there be deuised any way by nature, or art, sooner or soundlier to seeke out, and take away the heart and strength of earth, then by great trees? |
A05195 | For who is able to manure an whole Orchard plot, if it be barren? |
A05195 | How many apples would there haue borne? |
A05195 | If you aske me what vse shall be made of that waste ground betwixt tree and tree? |
A05195 | If you aske why the plaines in Holderns, and such countries are destitute of woods? |
A05195 | Let all grow, and they will bea ● e more fruit: and if ● oulop away su ● erfluous boughts, they say, what a pitty is this? |
A05195 | Nay, who did euer know a tree so vnkindly splat, come to age? |
A05195 | Or what difference is there in the iuice of the Grape, and our Cyder& Perry, but the goodnes of the soile& clime where they grow? |
A05195 | See you here an whole Army of mischeifes banded in troupes against the most fruitfull trees the earth beares? |
A05195 | The Monkish Prouerbe is tritum: Cur moritur homo, cum saluia crescit in horto? |
A05195 | The gods of the earth, resembling the great God of heauen in authority, Maiestie, and abundance of all things, wherein is their most delight? |
A05195 | What else are trees in comparison with the earth: but as haires to the body of a man? |
A05195 | What is there of all these few that I haue reckoned, which doth not please the eye, the eare, the smell, and taste? |
A05195 | What liuing body haue you greater then of trees? |
A05195 | What more delightsome then an infinite variety of sweet smelling flowers? |
A05195 | What shall I say? |
A05195 | What was Paradise? |
A05195 | but a Garden and Orchard of trees and hearbs, full of pleasure? |
A05195 | but into their Or ● hards? |
A05195 | whither? |
A06933 | Are the Gods thinke you, deceiued in their workemanship? |
A06933 | But why doe I trouble my Pen with this argument? |
A06933 | Did not France expell the Gaules, the Turke winne ▪ Grecia, and now all Hungarie, onely vnder the collour of ayde? |
A06933 | Hope you to please heauen by hurting him it loueth about all the world? |
A06933 | Is this the comfort you bring me, to make me fuller of shame then sorrow? |
A06933 | Teare not that which is inseparably ioyned to my soule, but if hee rest misliked of you( which O God how can it be?) |
A06933 | What better accommodation then your Bookes, where the whole wisdome of the earth is daily talking vnto you? |
A06933 | What greater peace can you haue then meditation? |
A06933 | What looke you for mor ●, but when strangers know you can not liue without 〈 … 〉 they commannd you to doe? |
A06933 | What perfection is in imperfectnesse? |
A06933 | Why should you depriue your selfe of gouernment, for feare of loosing your gouernment, like one that should kill himselfe for feare of death? |
A06933 | Would you doe this if it were not with full intention to preuent my power with slaughter? |
A06933 | and did not the Goth ● s by like meanes get all Italie, and the Lumbards one part thereof now called Lumbardy? |
A06933 | and what end can you looke for in these procéedings but such succe ● ● ● as héeretofore hath ben experimented and assayed? |
A06933 | and what scale so easie and certaine to rise by as that which is supported by iustice, vertue, and the good of all Kingdomes? |
A06933 | but shall I name my selfe the Mistresse of my selfe? |
A06933 | can his shame be without my reproach? |
A06933 | nay; rather if this aduersity be to be accounted of, arm ● vp your courage the more against it, for who will sticke to him that abandons himselfe? |
A06933 | or what pleasure in distaste? |
A06933 | or who will not murmure to 〈 ◊ 〉 a limbe, though it giue cure to the whole body? |
A06933 | shall I fall lower, and name you my Kinsemen, shew mee your bloods in your loue? |
A06933 | sée whether that face can hide a blemish? |
A06933 | what will they not 〈 … 〉 and what will they not thinke they 〈 … 〉 and what will they thinke that you 〈 ◊ 〉 doe? |
A06933 | what will they not 〈 ◊ 〉 vpon you? |
A06933 | what ● wéeter warre then disputation, whose worst wound is the gaining of knowledge? |
A06933 | who is the 〈 ◊ 〉 of disturbance? |
A06933 | who maketh the braules and 〈 ◊ 〉 which shall follow? |
A06971 | A King for a small time, to a King beyond all time? |
A06971 | A cutthroate crew serue for thy shames increase, Are these thy mates? |
A06971 | A question sweete, Pilate, thou didst propound: Why wouldst not stay, to heare our Lords reply? |
A06971 | Admit before, his preaching did vs stay, Or such like let, can not our crime excuse: He is our Lord, how might we him gainesay? |
A06971 | After he came, and found vs three to sleepe, Simon, said he, can ye not watch one houre? |
A06971 | And Pilate said, A King now art thou then? |
A06971 | And all in haste, dost flatly him deny? |
A06971 | And must thy rulers now their forces bend, To send their seruants forth in all the haste, To binde this lambe, and then his blood to spend? |
A06971 | And what is that? |
A06971 | Art thou the Christ? |
A06971 | Art thou the man, which with our Lord wilt dye? |
A06971 | But may it be that thus thou shouldest faint? |
A06971 | Can ye prolong your life, vvith yeares, or dayes? |
A06971 | Else doest thou take on thee a Christians name, Following not that thou seemest to professe? |
A06971 | For art thou where Religion is abused, And hast no care then to confute that strife? |
A06971 | For high priests seruant and a kinseman neere, To Malchus said, Did I thee not espie With Christ in garden? |
A06971 | Good worke this is, but wanteth loue, and faith: What helpeth it, to say I did offend? |
A06971 | Haue ye no care, the spotlesse blood to spill? |
A06971 | His bitter pangs, what pen or wit can tell? |
A06971 | How glad is Satan, vvhen vve yeld to sleepe? |
A06971 | How sad sweete Iesus, vvhen vve slouth imbrace? |
A06971 | I sinn''d a sinne, betraying the innocent blood: O innocent blood, with cryes that doest affright, Affright me not: why am I thus withstood? |
A06971 | Iesus to Iudas vseth words most kinde: For, Friend, he saith, a reason to me render, Why thou art come? |
A06971 | If I, quoth Iesus, haue spoken that is ill, Then witnes beare vnto the ill thy selfe: But for good speech, thy sury to fulfill, Why smitest thou me? |
A06971 | If slender touch, huge mountaines maketh smoke, How dates then man, his Maiestie prouoke? |
A06971 | Might not his grace, from treason thee reclaime, But at his life, thou traytour, now wilt aime? |
A06971 | Note the proceeding, in a cause vniust, An officer there smote Iesus with his rod: Our high priest thus, to answere now thou must? |
A06971 | O man most pure, for wretches most forlorne, Must my great God to men be made a scorne? |
A06971 | O treasonfull wretch, my Lord as thou hast sold, Shall those fowle lips to kisse my Lord make bold? |
A06971 | O vvretched man, bereft of inward peace, Commest thou arm''d, vvith vveapons and vvith lights? |
A06971 | Oh, why do men delight with sinnes to dwell, When sinnes do weigh the sinner downe to hell? |
A06971 | Or that some other, to speake so did him traine? |
A06971 | Refraine, said I? |
A06971 | Shall I not drinke that cup preparde for me? |
A06971 | Should they not loue, and keepe the innocent? |
A06971 | So then this comfort, corsiue I may call: For what refreshing, found my sad lament? |
A06971 | The selfe same woman, vnto Peter said, Of this mans schollers art thou not now one? |
A06971 | VVhat''s that to vs? |
A06971 | VVho fights gainst God, should he with such agree? |
A06971 | Vpon the charge, Pilate to Christ did lay: Our vvisdome vvould, he should declare againe: If of himselfe, he then the vvords did say? |
A06971 | Wanted they lawes? |
A06971 | What do ye long, to see your land lye waste? |
A06971 | What is the Truth? |
A06971 | What needes the serpent th''apple faire to reach? |
A06971 | What now remaines vnto the hardned Iewes, Iewes that would not our Lord as King should raigne? |
A06971 | What thinke ye now? |
A06971 | What, not content, our Life twise to deny? |
A06971 | Who can dissolue, what God alone doth will? |
A06971 | Who for the truth, would not his life then spend, Seeing God is prest, his owne right to defend? |
A06971 | Who seeth not, he did true Iustice taint? |
A06971 | Whom do ye seeke? |
A06971 | Whom do ye seeke? |
A06971 | Why, Pilate, why? |
A06971 | With graue forecast, why did I not preuent This monstrous sinne, for which I thus am shent? |
A06971 | Ye mortall men, vvho haue on earth your time, Like pilgrims poore, to plod in vncoath vvayes, What are ye here, but drosse, earth, clay and slime? |
A06971 | of God art thou the sonne? |
A06971 | the one a creature, the other a Creator? |
A06971 | was piety cleane forgot? |
A06971 | what, is it hope of pelfe? |