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A54757Who but would prize so fair a Guest as Peace?
A70611If they have any Assistance, it must be from beyond the Line: For what Christian will be a Second to such Insolents?
A70611Quo teneam Vultum mutantem proce a Nodo?
A70611Then pray what mean these Hogen States?
A54763But whether rambles my Enthusiast Muse?
A54763For why should gaudy Superstition claim The Keys of Paradice, And real Sanctity not have the same, Or Greater Privilege to Canonize?
A54763She wore a Crown on Earth; Who can surmise That she should lose her Crown by going to Heav''n?
A54763Yet Heaven is surely their design''d Abode: Could there no other way to Heaven be found, But through the Grave, and Darkness under Ground?
A54762And in His Person shew, Could ye reach Heav''n, what you to God would do?
A54762Could it e''er enter Humane Thought, To practise Mischief against such a Prince?
A54762Did His Humility your Pride incense To murder Sacred Innocence?
A54762Must God''s Anointed lose His Sacred Blood, To gratifie a Cursed Brood Of Joyners, Catchpoles, and a Priest of Baal?
A54762Must the Faith''s True Defender bleed to Death, A Sacrifice to Cooper''s Wrath?
A54762Or was His Patience at the Rye way- laid?
A54762Was it His Prudence, most sublime, That Charg''d their curst Infernal Guns?
A54762Was our sweet Soveraign''s Mercy such a Crime, To move your eager Gall?
A54773And now what weak Excuse, what vain Pretence, Can Christian Poets bring in their Defence?
A54773If We are led away by strong Desire, Must They add Fuel to the raging Fire?
A54773Must They indulge the Ill, and sooth our Fate, Or else prevent it e''re it be too late?
A54773Or are our Palates vitiated, and we Can relish nought but Vice in Poetry?
A54773Shall Heathens teach by Nature''s Glow- worm Light, What they neglect when Faith directs their Sight?
A54773What place so much debauch''d as is our Stage, Which next the Pulpit, should correct the Age?
A54773must make his Thoughts sublime, For in a Sober Mood what Bard can Rhime?
A59018And for our Neighbour Kirk of England, What is their Service, but an ill said Mass in English?
A59018At which the King sate Silent; Out went Buckingham, Fretting and Fuming; asked, Who had been with the King in his Absence?
A59018At which, Buckingham started, and said; Who, Sir, hath so abused You?
A59018Wilt Thou kill Me?
A54782For why?
A54782He appeals to all Men, whether Liberty of Conscience be any better, than a License for Anarchy and Confusion?
A54782Surely, Rhadamanthus''s own Chaplain could not have preached more severe Divinity?
A54782What are now become of all his Politick Let but''s?
A54782Who would have been at the trouble of all this Rhetorick, had he known what would have followed?
A54782— Quaere, Why this Counsel was not taken, since the Counsel was given so long before the Declaration came forth?
A35553But what was the recompence which they afforded to this milde and bountiful Prince?
A35553Could there be any thing more horrible or more cruel?
A35553Did you not promise to set me at liberty, so I would give you Gold?
A35553Now when I taxed the Captain for his wickednesse, after he came to the Island of St. Iohn?
A35553The King understanding that he was to dye, spake to them in these words; Why do you kill me?
A35553Then quoth he, Countreymen do you know the Errand which brings them hither?
A35553Why have you burnt our gods, when as they do bring and sell others among us?
A35553Why have you told us so many untruths, promising so faithfully to us that the Spaniards should not come into our Countrey?
A35553are the gods of other Countreys better then our own?
A35553to be his keeper?
A35553to bury him?
A35553why do you give me this sick man?
A54771But contrary to this Law, now, put but your Nose into any Company, What''s such a one?
A54771But what''s become of the Popish Plot all this while?
A54771But what''s the pretence all this while?
A54771Now what is this, but to embroile common Friendship and humane Society?
A54771Now what says that Backbiter in Ordinary to the Devil, Heraclits?
A54771What''s such a one?
A54771What''s such a one?
A54771What''s such a one?
A54771Whiggs he will have, and Whiggs he must have, and who can blame him?
A54771or if he should, whether any would be so scrupulous, as to refuse it for the sake of the two Cross Scepters?
A54771will ye ne''re ha done, Gentlemen?
A42086But here in Paris, where there are more people than stones in the street, what shall a man do in my forlorn condition?
A42086But why more beautiful than Laymen?
A42086They ask''d him, whether he were come there to turn Musselman?
A42086Those fellows demanded of him for whom he begg''d?
A42086and wherefore he talk''d after that fashion?
A42086what ma ●''st thou here?
A3711421 Why do you torment me at this rate?
A37114And kissing the Handkerchief, he said, Dear Pledge of the fidelity of her I adore, will you be also of the Sincerity of her heart?
A37114D''ye consent to what is just and reasonable?
A37114Do you dwell by your self?
A37114Have you need of Illustration?
A37114How d''you do?
A37114I Love, said he to him, but what avails my Love, since I may not speak to her I love?
A37114Is it not to amase me, and to laugh at my torment, that you study to ensuare me and engage me further?
A37114Is it possible, most Lovely Gulbeyaz, did Youssuff then cry out, that my Passion is pleasing to you?
A37114Tell me where your House is?
A37114Then addressing himself to the Selam, And you, Mute Mouth, do you assuremt of the Continuance of her budding Passion?
A37114What reason can you have to authorize all you do against me?
A37114What reason have you to laugh so?
A37114Wherein have I fail''d?
A37114Why are you so scornfull?
A37114Will not all the Service I have done you in any wise avail?
A37114Your Slaves, Your Servants, are not they to be suspected?
A54761And what was all this for, but to prove that there was a Reason why the certain He was not to be believed?
A54761But notwithstanding this severe Edict, you''ll say, Why may not we believe him if we please?
A54761But now you''ll ask me, What Screws are most proper to fix this Antipendium?
A54761Do you admire the most confounded Impertinence that was ever made publick to the World?
A54761For, Do you admire Flash and Fury, as I well know you do?
A54761How many serious Questions, which Manners, only Manners forbid before, may a Gentleman now ask his Mistress concerning her Antipendium?
A54761Oh, my Beloved, you blaspheme our dear Conductor: Can he speak an Untruth?
A54761Shall I open the Words more particularly?
A54761Tell me, my Beloved, where this Man''s Charity lies, in Podice Canis, or in anxietate Asini?
A54761There are some Persons( a thing too common now a days) who are very careless of their Antipendiums: And what becomes of''em then?
A54761Well then, but what is this Point?
A54761What are those?
A54761What ill luck it was he wanted Intelligence to compleat the Fable?
A54761What is the Reason?
A54761What then?
A54761Why then shall not we believe him?
A54761Would you know how to Govern the State?
A54761Would you understand how to Govern the Church?
A54761— Why not?
A54774''t is prejudiciall To the weak Saints, Beloved''t is a sin, And thus to prove the same I will begin: Hunger, Beloved, why?
A547743 Better eat any thing than not at all, Fasting, Beloved, why?
A54774At which a Lard she cry''d full sad to see The foul mishap, yet suffer''d patiently: How do you then she cry''d?
A54774But would you know what a preposterous zeal They sing their Hymnes withall?
A54774But, 2 Brethren, be ye good as she was evil, Must ye needs go because she''s gone to the Devil?
A54774Here may we look upon A childe of God in great affliction: Why what does he aile?
A54774How many several sorts have ye receiv''d Of things call''d truths, upon your backs lay''d on Like saddles for themselves to ride upon?
A54774In these goodly good nights much time was spent, And was it not a holy complement?
A54774Is it not you that to all Christenings frisk it?
A54774Make haste, I say, make haste and do not tarry,] Why?
A54774Marry come up, cries t''other, pray forbear, Surely your Husband''s but a Scavenger, Cries t''other then, and what are you I pray?
A54774Truly a small matter; one a dish of pottage, But pray what pottage?
A54774Vain foolish people, how are ye deceiv''d?
A54774Why Brethren in the Lord, what need you care For six pence?
A54774Would he have been so content?
A54774he wanteth meat, Now what( Beloved) was sent him for to eat?
A54774why Beloved, have you ere been Where the black Dog of Newgate you have seen?
A54783''t is prejudiciall To the weak Saints; Beloved,''t is a sin, And thus to prove the same I here begin: Hunger, Beloved, why?
A54783At which a Lard she cry''d, full sad to see The foul mishap, yet suffer''d patiently: How do you, then she cry''d?
A54783Better eat any thing than not at all, Fasting, Beloved, why?
A54783But what ayles my Neighbour here to look so grum?
A54783But would you know what a preposterous zeal They sing their Hymnes withall?
A54783But, Brethren, be ye good as she was evil, Must ye needs go because she''s gone to the Devil?
A54783Cuds so, I had even almost now forgot To tell you th''chiefest thing of all; what''s that?
A54783Do not the wicked Heathen speak and say, Gather your Flowers and Rose- buds while you may?
A54783Here may we look upon A childe of God in great affliction: Why what does he aile?
A54783How many several sorts have ye receiv''d Of things call''d truths, upon your backs laid on Like Saddles for themselves to ride upon?
A54783In these goodly good nights much time was spent, And was it not a holy complement?
A54783Is it not you that to all Christenings frisk it?
A54783Make haste, I say, make haste and do not tarry,] Why?
A54783Marry come up, cries t''other, pray forbear, Surely your Husband''s but a Scavenger; Cries t''other then, and what are you I pray?
A54783Truly a small matter; only a dish of pottage, But pray what pottage?
A54783Vain foolish people, how are ye deceiv''d?
A54783Why Brethren in the Lord, what need you care For sixpence?
A54783he wanteth meat, Now what( Beloved) was sent him for to eat?
A54783why Beloved, have you ere been Where the black Dog of Newgate you have seen?
A59027And who but the Popish Lord Clifford should be the Man that ventur''d to undertake the Business?
A59027As to the Murtherers of Sir E. B. G. what could he have done less, except he would have exposed himself to the Clamour of the whole Nation?
A59027For what was all this Bustle for?
A59027What a crew of Devils in the shape of Men, a Regiment of Miscreants, in whom all the Transgressions of the Law, and Morality, were muster''d together?
A59027What could more have been done by a Protestant Prince, to destroy his Protestant Subjects, and advance the Roman- Catholick Cause?
A59027What was this but a Robbery committed upon the People under the Bond and Security of the Royal Faith?
A59027Who but he, the Suborner and Instructer of Fitzharris, and the Gratifier of him too with his own Hand?
A59027],[ London?
A54796And next he says, If this be so lewd a principle in one Religion, why is it not so in another?
A54796Ay, why indeed, says he?
A54796But how will you assure us that the people, after they have been once possest of such a glorious Power, will ever give it back again?
A54796But if the people by the authority of our Scribler do, what will he have this King to be the mean time asleep?
A54796But why should we stand in fear of Popery?
A54796He has no fear at all; they will not hurt him for his Religion, then why should we fear?
A54796How came the wind to be thus turn''d now?
A54796Must the Authority of all Constables be denied in that case, because they came with a villanous cheat?
A54796Why should we fear it should be made use of against us?
A54796Yet( says he) does it follow, that because they thought so then, that they think so still?
A54796and when his prerogative is thus ruined, is not this Prince more like a Pageant born upon mens shoulders, than a King?
A54796how came this to pass?
A54796or with all his Cardinal Virtues an Atheist?
A54794And have not we reason to be bitte ● ly angry, stingily angry, sharply angry with those that would take away our Simnels?
A54794And what a prudent Shepherd to his whole ● ● ock?
A54794But what could be more quaint than this?
A54794But what''s become of Rome, and the so much exclaim''d against Babylon?
A54794Can any man imagine how the People sigh''d and cry''d, when the Parson made this Metaphysical Confession for them?
A54794H ● st thou a Kepha ● algia, does thy Head ache?
A54794Hast thou a Kakocroia, is thy Body turned black and sallow?
A54794Hast thou a Paralysis, is the use of thy Limbs taken from thee?
A54794Hast thou an Aphonia, is thy Speech taken from the?
A54794Hast thou an Opthalmia, are thine Eyes infl ● m''d?
A54794Hast thou an Osphyalgia, do thy Loyns chasten thee in the night season?
A54794Now what a Champion for Truth can we expect from such a one as this?
A54794Now, my beloved, me thinks I hear you asking me what these Simnels are?
A54794Or will you please to walk in, and see some precious Stones, a Iasper, a Saphyr, or a Calced ● n; what d''ye buy?
A54794Qua sunt Virtutes morales?
A54794Suppose I were to preach against non Residence; I would scorn the common road ● ● Why?
A54794The first man''s Text for my mony; what say you?
A54794The light of such a Star of the first Magnitude in the Firmament of the Church of England?
A54794Then one said unto him, behold, thy Mother ▪ and thy Brethren stand without; but he answered and said, who is my Mother, and who are my Brethren?
A54794This was a Text taken out of Hosea; but what if it had been taken out of any other place?
A54794Well, when they have him at the Universitie, what do they do with him there?
A54794What a Raiser of Doctrines, what a Confounder of Heresie will he be?
A54794What a Resolver of Cases of Conscience?
A54794What an expounder of difficult Tex ● s?
A54794What would you do?
A54794What''s the reason we have not Juries and Common- council- men for our turn?
A54794Where are all your Penal Statutes, your Fines, and Imprisonments?
A54794Where went he to School; What Books he has learn''d?
A54794Which of you by taking thought can add one Cubit to his Stature?
A54794Which shall we follow then?
A54794Who are they?
A54794Will ye have a short& witty Discovery?
A54794Will ye have any Balm of Gilead, any Eye salve, any Myrrh, Aloes, or Cassia?
A54794You''ll say perhaps, What is this to the purpose?
A54794how does that poor man labour to make an Ass of himself?
A54794— Ridentem dicere Verum Quis Vetat?
A62319''T is very true, what do you say?
A62319All in the Land of Lumbardy There dwelt, a Kyte?
A62319And do n''t they sometimes visit Mattin?
A62319And thus the State Of Gyants was dethron''d: for why?
A62319Are not the heavens Ninepin- proof?
A62319But O curse, Then evil luck what can be worse?
A62319But hold, methinks I hear it sed, Could Gyant Mimas get in head And body too, when as the other Could not, with all his art and pother?
A62319But one amongst the rest, more bold Then his companions, cry''d out, Hold; Observ''d you him did just now nod?
A62319By this time both the Armies meet, And Typhon thus began to greet The Gods: Where''s he that does command This Host?
A62319Can not we do the same, or can He that which ca n''t be done by man?
A62319Couragious friends, what need we fear?
A62319Do they not strut with Muff and Sword; Keep company with Knight and Lord?
A62319For who is he, that as he pass, Would once imagine Cow at grass Should be a God?
A62319God Mars, who boldly rusht on foes, Receiv''d a fillip on the nose;''T was given by an angry Gyant,( For why should I tell you a ly on''t?)
A62319God Mercury was loth to venter At first, but by and by did enter, Just as he heard the Goddess say, What shall that Maiden do, I pray?
A62319Have you not in a Chimney seen A sullen Faggot moist and green; How slowly it admits of heat, And does not onely weep, but sweat?
A62319Iove call''d Silenus then, cry''d, Hark, Came he from Smithfield, or Hyde- park?
A62319Iove seeing all were fled away, Got up, and ran as fast as they: And well he scap''d; for what says Pluck?
A62319Nay, quoth the wife, if so you do, Why may not I go travel too?
A62319One bauls, What Gallants trow are these?
A62319Out did he get mroe fast then in:''T is true, he left behinde his chin; What then?
A62319Pish, quoth the touchhole; bounce, the gun: On th''earth both father and the son Lie sprawling: Iove holds up his head At last: How dost, my boy?
A62319Quoth angry Iupiter, Buffoon, Leave fooling, or repent it soon: Is this a time to carp and jest, When Mortals dare the Gods molest?
A62319Quoth fellow, May I crave your name?
A62319Quoth he; may we rise safely yet?
A62319What if he doth somtimes with Thunder Rend Steeples, Tow''rs,& Rocks asunder?
A62319What if the Titans they did rout?
A62319What mad- man do you think will take her Now you have plow''d upon her Acre?
A62319What, hast thou quite forgot thy Dad?
A62319Where are you all?
A62319Who spurns against a Deity, Can less expect?
A62319With that, he stretches out once more His arm and Lintstock as before: How am I now, quoth Iove?
A62319art dead?
A62319for why?
A54759A very pretty chimera?
A54759And pray, where will our Protestant Laws be?
A54759And then how easily might the Papal policy have made a Popish Murder a Fanatick Stab?
A54759And what''s all this, but to tell us, because a Bugbear frighted us once, therefore a real Fiend must not fright us now?
A54759Besides, have we no Records but Coleman''s?
A54759But by what Title?
A54759How might our great, our adorable Machine have succeeded, had not this unlucky Marr- al ruind it?
A54759If the Plot were onely a Bugbear, how comes it that the Wisdom of the Nation in four Parliaments together, has not discover''d the Cheat?
A54759If the Popish Priests are such Incendiaries( says he) and our most potent Enemies, have we not Laws against them?
A54759If then( as he says) the Patriarchall power was Kingly, how comes it to pass that Esau forfeited his Royal Inheritance?
A54759Is my Son, my Friend, my Darling, my Delight, the man I have rais''d, loved, honour''d, cherisht and defended, is Brutus a Traytor?
A54759Secondly, I would ask him how it came about that the first of these four Parliaments grew so vehement against the Plot?
A54759What if a Christian Prince keeps his Articles with Turks or Infidels, nay Villains and Robbers, the Pyrates of Argiers or Sally?
A54759and then why are we in such fear?
A54759and what even Ballances is Justice like to have under the full- grown Scepter of a Popish Successour, if his influence is so potent in his Minority?
A54759been a thousand times affirm''d a Plot of Cecils?
A54759or has he any Laws to put in execution against the Papists?
A54759were honourable, why an Intrigue betwixt the Heir of a Protestant Kingdom, and the profest and greatest Enemy of our Religion and Liberties?
A54765AEneas in a plaguy fear, Sneaks out his head and cries who''s there?
A54765AEneas quitting the sea- shore Betakes him to a feild; wherefore?
A54765AEneas soon as one could wake him, Spies formal fool, and thus bespake him; Epirides where''s my Cock- Robin?
A54765Acestes through the Rabble flung, As if a wasp his tayl had stung; Cud boars, quo he, shall such a thief With pain so little get our beef?
A54765Always be swimming on the Seas, Like VVidgeons or like Soland Geese?
A54765At which one mad, what ayles that fellow?
A54765Bawling so loud, tell he was hoarse, Who of ye all now by main force, In hopes to eat a gallant supper With fist can Cow set on her Crupper?
A54765Better employment to your mind, Where can your mighty Lordships find, Then to bestir your Lordly leggs In running after Mumblede pegs?
A54765Bow having now the night- Mare slain; And rung his wits all in again, He springs upon his tayl anon; Quo he, what Father gon so soon?
A54765Burn then those fly- boats, why d''ye tarry?
A54765Chickens by Iove, you handle Cestus?
A54765Companions only now for Seamen, How long with grief must ye contend, Oh where shall be your sorrows end?
A54765Crossing himself, then said AEneas, Per omnes meretrices meas, What hideous Tartar with a vengeance Invented first these fatal Engins?
A54765Diores next sprung from the Race Of Royal Priam, shews his face, With Helymus and Panopes Hoy day, — and who I pray are these?
A54765Enough quo he, enough I say; How long must I hear Asses bray?
A54765Eryx thy Master at this game?
A54765Follow your Fools advice that please, I''le sleep no sleeps by Gods good grace: Who sent you here with this blind story?
A54765For he was Dominus fac totum How orderly this bird was killd?
A54765For him we have endur''d these wrongs; But here''s anow, le ts have a care: Why ca n''t we tarry where we are?
A54765For now confess and speak as true man, Do you beleive his hand was human?
A54765For who to Cow hath right more full Than I that am so like a bull?
A54765Had ye not better that the Dolopps Had long since cut ye into Collops?
A54765Hast thou forgot the prancks and the tricks Which thou were wo nt to play with Eryx?
A54765Have you er''e seen on Wilton Plain, Of gallant Coursers three or twain; How nimbly forward each one pricks, While their thin sides the Rider licks?
A54765He ●-Captain Festus( For so he call''d AEneas jeering,) Must I stay here all day Pickeering?
A54765His gaudy coat and feather''d hat Made all the people cry, who''s that?
A54765How is your heart so cruel grown?
A54765How long shall women bred so squeamish?
A54765How many spoiles of Butchers bones Of Weavers Arms, and Dyers stones Hang in thy Chimney up like bacon?
A54765How should I answer to be found, I fast a sleep, Ships fast a ground?
A54765I tell you this, as I am modest Upon the word of a true Goddess, Dear Madam, why such words as these?
A54765Like Phorbas clad, quo he, dear Friend What harm dost thou thy self intend By watching thus?
A54765Ly nose in ars midst Hogo''s flemmish?
A54765Not stay and take a dram o th bottle, After the pains of so much twattle?
A54765Of thy renown the certain token?
A54765Or Symois, fam''d for Morehens plenty?
A54765Or Xanthus nere of Gudgeons emptie?
A54765Our Country Gods I pity too, Han''t they a fine time?
A54765Quo one, thrown off as he was rowing, l''th Devils name where am I going?
A54765Return again my dear Dadda, And hear how well I yet can say, Pray Father pray to God bless me: That silly fear should so oppress me?
A54765Row Devils, d''ont ye proverbs know?
A54765So short a visit, and be gon?
A54765Such pocky Pilots who can want''m?
A54765Than I my self was told before?
A54765The Trojans eke and mixt Sicilians That came to see were many millions, Or thousands, for what should I ly for?
A54765This night my candle burning blew, Cassandras Ghost my Currains drew, Quo she, why wander ye like Tartars?
A54765Till some fond Caponet shall come, To be made Gelly by my thumb?
A54765Was ever Treason black as this?
A54765What Goale broke loose to vex my brains, With setter''d Arms and Feet in Chains?
A54765What ailes this Country?
A54765What ayles, quo he, that Bull to bellow?
A54765What nere a Knight that has a mind, To loose his eyes, and to be blind?
A54765What will ye always live like Barnacles?
A54765What witchcraft thus possest ye all, To burn our ships both great and small?
A54765When all our honours ly at stake?
A54765Where is the City that he promis''d?
A54765Where''s Menetus?
A54765Who would the Devil himself not blame, Not having seen, to credit fame?
A54765Why so much raving, so much tearing?
A54765Will he a while leave placket- bobbing, And for a Steed leave riding wenches?
A54765can we hope for so much joy, Ere to revisit your old Troy?
A54765gon to Peg Trantum?
A54765shall daring Dares quell us?
A54765what think you?
A55123All this while, good Belfagor what is a Tory?
A55123And if my Subjects should once get the trick on''t, what a new generation of Devils should we have?
A55123And is that all he makes this bustle for?
A55123And where is it?
A55123Arbitrary?
A55123As for example, if any person denies to drink the D. de P. Health, presently another cries Damme, w ● at not drink the health?
A55123As for the Latin Princes, have we not the Assistance of our Holy Father the Pope, when my Master pleases to require it?
A55123As for the three first, I understand''em well enough; but what can you get by the last?
A55123Ay, but all this while these are only Tools; who are the Artists that manage and handle these Tools?
A55123Aye sure, a man would think so; but how long shall such a Pension be made to continue payable?
A55123But are they all so sullen and morose?
A55123But how do you think we shall be able to bring this matter to pass, so as to have a Senate for our purpose?
A55123But how if I can get in by Conquest?
A55123But if your Master do all this, what occasion is there for such an interest to be made here, as you seem to desire?
A55123But what sort of employment must mine be, and what my Pension?
A55123Cash, what Money?
A55123Do so, but what''s the next?
A55123Draw his Sword, why must there be fighting again?
A55123En bien, was that all your crime?
A55123Five Guineys, Belfagor?
A55123How comes all this to pass?
A55123How know you that?
A55123How so?
A55123How then?
A55123How, what that way too?
A55123How, will you engage for the continuance of a War?
A55123How?
A55123How?
A55123Is it so?
A55123No longer, no: Why do you think, Monsie ● r le Governour, that my Master intends to keep''em in pay as long as they live?
A55123No longer?
A55123No, pardon me for that, Sir, pray where are the brave and Heroe- like Feats of War?
A55123Pray where''s their Honour?
A55123Prithee what''s that?
A55123Say ye so?
A55123Sir, did you ever hear of Forty One?
A55123So it seems, Monsieur: But did not you talk of Arbitrary, and Absolute, just now?
A55123The Goosequillers, prithee what are those?
A55123This is the Scheme of my Masters Affairs all over the world, and will you not hear it?
A55123Well then, what is it you would expect from a Senate here, if it were possible to get one for your Masters purpose?
A55123Well, but how Belfagor did you find these Characters to agree with the persons?
A55123Well, but is there no appearance of Reconciliation?
A55123Well, but what pranks had these fellows been playing in Plotters Island?
A55123Well, here''s enough concerning the Son; but what''s now become of the Father?
A55123Well, what hurt in that?
A55123Well, what''s the next?
A55123What sort of Weapons do they use?
A55123What then?
A55123What will they get by that?
A55123What words?
A55123What would his invading of England be worth then?
A55123Where?
A55123Wherefore then so much noise with Forty One?
A55123Who art thou, quoth Monsieur Fran ● ois?
A55123Why I hope you do n''t intend all this during the Kings Life?
A55123Why now you''re come to the point: But how are those Pensions to be paid?
A55123Why, hath your Master such an interest in the Turk?
A55123Why, man, what''s the matter, are all things turn''d topsie turvie?
A55123Yes I did, and what then?
A55123Yes, yes, an entire League: Did you never hear of that?
A55123and are not the Latins most grievously vexed with the Plague?
A55123and does their Religion teach''em that?
A55123and is it not known to all the World, how various and different their interests are, like the Princes Palatine?
A55123and ● s not Casal our own?
A55123have you a Fund here?
A55123how can that be?
A55123is there no mirth among''em?
A55123pray who p ● ts him upon it then?
A55123sore against his Conscience?
A55123that''s still worse, why does he know it to be so, and yet persist?
A55123what are these Tantivie- men, these Observators, and these Heraclitus?
A55123what have I to do with all this?
A55123what is a Whigg?
A55123who commands them?
A55123why is this the design?
A55123why, are Maidenheads so flush i''th at place, that the price is fallen so low?
A54793And he was truly angry, you say?
A54793And therefore he makes this Confession; to what end?
A54793And what then?
A54793As how?
A54793As how?
A54793As how?
A54793As how?
A54793Begat, and Begat?
A54793But how does this justifie the Ruining of Zedechia?
A54793But how will you help it?
A54793But what need of all this?
A54793Could an Angel have said more?
A54793Could ye blame her for Plotting( though she absolutely deny''d it) against a Person that kept her from the Enjoyment of her Kingdom?
A54793Did not Jehu and Jehoiadah cause Jezebel and Athaliah to be put to death?
A54793Do they walk in the Clouds?
A54793Do you believe this to be a Hyperbole, or no?
A54793Do you know Sir, what the Lady is, or what her Vertues are?
A54793Does he?
A54793Does not the Observator and Heraclitus tell yee so?
A54793Govern your Passion, Sir, d''ye understand Heraldry?
A54793Ha''ye done now?
A54793Had he so?
A54793Harp no more upon that string?
A54793Has your Observator been all this while observing, and observed none of''em yet?
A54793How Friend Priestlove?
A54793How could this be?
A54793How should we see the Gentlemens Parts, if they hid their Lights under a Bushel; that is to say, if they did not Print their Sermons?
A54793How strangely the Case is alter''d?
A54793I must confess, I would not have a man in an Assize Sermon tell the Judges a Story of the good Samaritan?
A54793I would fain know how far the League between Hannibal, and the King of Macedon will affect them?
A54793In like- manner, what have they to do with Associatians and Addresses, as they are the Disputes of State?
A54793Interest, you know, Sir, has Govern''d the World, how long d''ye think?
A54793No?
A54793Not so hasty — For will you prefer a Brace of Quacks to a whole Colledge of able Physitians?
A54793Now for down- right Barbarisme, Lord, when wilt thou amend this gear?
A54793Now why must Grand- Juries, and Petty- Juries be put to the trouble to vex and torment such men as these, and deter them from their good intentions?
A54793Or what would you have him do with those Souls that have commited themselves to his charge, and are so well satisfi''d of his conduct to Heaven?
A54793Priestl What should the People follow them for, like a Company of Phanaticks, as they are?
A54793Then he''s high enough; what need he Play the Fool, for Church- Preferment?
A54793Very honestly spoken, what think you?
A54793Well — have ye done now?
A54793Well — what think you of it now?
A54793Well, but how did he do it?
A54793Well, but where are the Culverin, and the Demiculverin?
A54793Well, but where are these Presbyterian Plotters?
A54793Well, — but what say you to the Sermon it self?
A54793What They d''ye mean?
A54793What a happy thing''t is, to hear an A- la- mode Sermon?
A54793What care some Men for that?
A54793What d''ye mean by Serving the King Substantially, and to the purpose?
A54793What d''ye talk?
A54793What if they should tell you that the Moon were made of Green- Cheese, would you believe''em?
A54793What is such a one?
A54793What is such a one?
A54793What of all this?
A54793What then?
A54793What then?
A54793What''s here but a Zealous Complement?
A54793What''s that to you, if the Gentleman had a peculiar Kindness for Valerius Maximus?
A54793What''s that?
A54793What?
A54793Where have you pick''d up that?
A54793Where was his Christian Charity?
A54793Which way?
A54793Who are the Fanaticks?
A54793Who shall be Judge of that?
A54793Why do they not pay them?
A54793Why dost thou stay and pause?
A54793Why now then let me ask thee, What is the Meaning of all this Clutter and Hurly- burly?
A54793Why should you be angry at this?
A54793Why then I''le propose a way — What think ye of a National Council?
A54793Why, what Exceptions do you make against their Quotations?
A54793Why, what if it did produce him Twenty broad Pieces, or so?
A54793Will ye blame him for his gratitude?
A54793Will you hear his own words?
A54793Would it not be fine sport, to hear the Pulpits ring with the Habeas Corpus Act, or the Statute of Jeofails?
A54793You will not let him read the Liturgy of England in a Church, where would you have him read it?
A54793Your Crape- Gown men, d''ye mean?
A54793and do not the streets ring of their Plots?
A54793are they Men or Mice?
A54793because Tertullian disallows it?
A54793or have they got every one a Gyges''s Ring in their Pockets?
A54793or how far it will operate upon a gaping Country Fellow, to bid him not Swear in vain?
A54793upon the top of the Monument?
A54793were there none of them neither?
A54793what then?
A54793what to Forty One?
A54793— But what sort of things are these Phanaticks?
A54793— Licet, ut volo, vivere; non sim Liberior Bruto?
A54793— Was it not well now the Parliament was not at Thetford?
A54793— Well make your best on''t — for I am now proceeding to other matter — Can you Preach before the Artillery Company?
A54793— Well, but would you now Preach acutely among the Lawyers?
A54793— What then?
A54760And does the Vindicator believe there were neither Papists, Monks nor Jesuits of that Facalty?
A54760And if they be true why not all the rest?
A54760And now what think you, Sir?
A54760And of the Reverend Fathers themselves, saith he, Quid illi sibi de Monacho praeter nomen& habitum vendicant?
A54760And then what becomes of his confident Assertion, that he had advanced nothing but what was material and true?
A54760And what does this signifie?
A54760And what is all this clamor for?
A54760And what of all this?
A54760And what was the Reason?
A54760And whether they were not as like to proffer a thousand Pounds for the discovery of his Majesties Escape after Worcester Fight?
A54760And who wrote this Pamphlet?
A54760And why?
A54760As for that same Dr. Linch that pretends to be Arch- bishop of Tuam in Ireland, What does he at Madrid?
A54760B. C. and I know not what flim- flams for that?
A54760But how does he come to know all this?
A54760But suppose these passages had been both false, where is the intent of deceiving, that made them Lyes?
A54760But what if he took upon him a little more then he needed?
A54760But what is this for?
A54760But what is this to the purpose?
A54760But what need of this advertisement?
A54760But what needs all this Amazement?
A54760But what said the Curtesan Thais of that same Swash- Buckler Thraso in Terences Eunuchi?
A54760But what says the Wiseman?
A54760But what''s his Reason?
A54760But what''s the meaning of this impertinet Insinuation?
A54760For why?
A54760He begins, Mr. Oats — Well — here Friend — what''s your business?
A54760He denies that Morgan, Wright and Ireland were imployed to preach as Presbyterians to the disaffected Scots,& c. How does he know all this?
A54760He left his Fathers Education, and came to you to St. Omers for Breeding; why did not you teach him better?
A54760His Reason?
A54760How does he prove it?
A54760How does he prove it?
A54760How is it likely, that Chastel should so positively affirm, that such approv''d Doctors should write and teach the same?
A54760How is this prov''d?
A54760How then came the Act of the Parliament of Paris to call''em Seducers and Corrupters of Youth?
A54760How then came the Deponent to know of the Information given of the Kings going to Windsor?
A54760However, suppose they were Scotch Jesuites that met at Edenborough( for the Article says nothing of English Jesuites) what''s to be said then?
A54760I appeal to both the Universities, whether this be not acutely argued?
A54760If he claim under any other Authority, he is a Rebel; and then, what have we to do with him or his Attestation either?
A54760In the Name of St. Dominic, what did you mean to meddle with that word Chiefly for?
A54760In the mean time, what say you to the Encroachments of the Papists?
A54760Now I would fain know of our Suttle Vindicator, what way the Deponent shall take to follow his advice?
A54760Now what''s his proof that all this was not so?
A54760Now what''s the Consequence?
A54760Now, what''s the use of these two Biblio- Plautinian Hyperboles?
A54760O quantum nobis profuit haec fabula de Christo?
A54760Particularly, how unlikely a thing it is, that they who would have murthered King Iames in his Cradle, should prove Loyal to his Father?
A54760Pray, Mr. Vindicator, where were your Brains?
A54760So then, the Question is not so much, Whether Mr. Ienison spoke the words, but whither he spoke them of the Presbyterians or the Papists?
A54760So you murder''d Henry the third, and Henry the fourth, for the Health of the Kingdom?
A54760Suppose a man be bred a Turk or a Iew, what is that to the purpose how he was educated in his Youth?
A54760The Presbyterians; Who did that?
A54760There''s nobody says to the contrary; If Twelve Scholars have Twelve Patents, what need of more than one Name in a Patent?
A54760To pass by his polite Metaphor, which shews him to be either a great Dunce, or a meer Novitiate, I would fain know cui bono?
A54760To what purpose so much Praying for persons, that had secur''d their persons and their papers?
A54760To which he Replies, it is false, that ever Sir G. W. undertook the business; for why?
A54760Upon what ground?
A54760Upon what ground?
A54760Well Gaffer Fabulous, what would you infer from all this?
A54760What a Perjur''d Knave was St. Dominie, to dispatch as many Penances in six days, as serv''d for a hundred years?
A54760What a delusion would he here put upon the People?
A54760What have they to do to be so strictly Inquisitive after the Motes in other mens eyes, that have such massy Beams in their own?
A54760What says the Vindicator to all this?
A54760What says the Vindicator to all this?
A54760What should move the Deponent to do a thing already done to his hands?
A54760What would it have signified?
A54760What''s that to the Deponent?
A54760What''s that to you, or what is it to the purpose?
A54760Which way now shall the Deponent proceed to take his advice, and smother those crimes which he has so impertinently attempted to vindicate?
A54760Who committed that bloody Butchery in Paris?
A54760Who did the t''other thing?
A54760Who did this?
A54760Who does this Vindicator write to?
A54760Who massacred the poor harmless Piedmontors?
A54760Who massacred the poor innocent Albigenses?
A54760Who said there is?
A54760Who says there''s no Wit stiring at St. Omers?
A54760Who were the Actors of that impious Tragedy in Ireland?
A54760Who were the Contrivers of this last horrid Plot?
A54760Who would think that that same Pythagoras of a Iesuite, should run the Risco of being his Tutor and Instructer to prepare him for the fact?
A54760Why?
A54760You answer, What will the Encroachments of the Presbyterians prove?
A54760are not these pretty Fables to trouble the world with?
A54760are ye come to your Appeals?
A54760certainly not to the Protestants; and then what does his Vindication signifie?
A54760that they should fight out of Loyalty for the preservation of his Majesties Crown, and the Protestant Cause?
A54760what doth the Vindicator say to this?
A54760who can swallow such Mountains of Incredibility?
A66741''t is a lye, I''le not believe it, no not I; If Love be blind how can he then Discerne to hit the hearts of men?
A667413, Love blind?
A66741A little pausing then said he, How can this Jewel stay from thee?
A66741ARt thou the Phoenix?
A66741Alack then for pity, must I bear the curse, That onely belong to the cunning Cut- purse?
A66741Alas how can a kiss be sent, From Rocky Cornwall into Kent?
A66741Alas,& c. Ships, ships, ships, I discover Crossing the maine; Shall I in, and over, Turn Jew or Atheist, Turk or Papist, To Geneva or Amsterdam?
A66741And constant Robin, though he lie At his advantage, what care I?
A66741And ever she singeth as I can guess, Will you buy any sand, any sand, mistress?
A66741And every man will spend his peny, What makes such a shot amongst a great many?
A66741Arise, arise, why should you sleep, Since you have slept enough?
A66741Bad woman, did not I Deserve as much as quiet misery?
A66741Bishopricks are voiding, Scotland shall I thither?
A66741Bold saucy Leads, that( as proud Coblers do) Durst pass their bounds& touch above the shoe; But why do I the Leads ambition blame?
A66741But ere that street they quite have past, He softly askes, what Money hast?
A66741But in attaining this desired place, How much they erre that set out at the face?
A66741But was my Gown cut in this uncouth guise?
A66741But when my heat was or''e, I speak thus to her Why did''st thou play the wag?
A66741Can men more injure women than to say, They love for that, by which they are not they Makes vertue woman?
A66741Canst thou find out no other way Similitude to make?
A66741Canst thou not know that for thy sake, The Fair lasts all the year?
A66741Come my new Courtiers, what d''ye lack Good Consciences?
A66741DO I want torture then, that I Loves awful power must thus defie?
A66741Dost thou piss love?
A66741Dull clown, quoth she, why dost delay Such proffered bless to take?
A66741FOnd love what dost thou mean, To court an idle folly?
A66741For alwayes he doubts the rocks are near, how can he be merry and make good chear?
A66741Gallants all of British bloud, VVhy do not ye saile on th''Ocean flood?
A66741Go haste, why Sir?
A66741HA''you any work for a Tinker mistris?
A66741HOw is''t nine taylors make a man up, when One taylor is enough to mar nine men?
A66741Have women such a way as they can give To men denial, and with love to live?
A66741He meets int h''street with freind call''d Will, And cries, you Rogue, what living still?
A66741He moileth and toileth all the long year, How can he be merry and make good chear?
A66741How mad is that damn''d money- monger?
A66741I Courted a Lasse, my folly was the cause of her disdaining; I courted her thus, what shall I sweet Dolly, doe for thy dear loves obteining?
A66741I Pray thee Drunkard get thee gone, Thy Mistresse Sack doth smell too strong: Think you I intend to we d, A sloven to be- piss my bed?
A66741It hath been upbraided to men of my Trade, That oft- times we are the cause of this crime, Alack and for pity, why should it be said?
A66741It is a Bile, what Epithete shall I Finde for to call so dull a creature by?
A66741LOve blind?
A66741Mad wag, quoth she, why dost thou make Such hast thy self to reare?
A66741Nay fie, you hurt me, let me go, If you so roughly use me, What can I say, or think of you?
A66741Now say my rimes are dull, and you''l say true; And are not you as dull to read them too?
A66741Now whi ● her shall I wander?
A66741One single Crown which he doth keep, When day is done to pray for sleep: For he on Journey nought doth eate, Host spies him come, cries Sir what meat?
A66741Or else do you resolve from hence, To non- plus my obedience?
A66741Or follow Windebank, or Finch to see if either Do want a Priest to shrieve them?
A66741Or how can Sussex stretch an arme, To keep a Northern servant warme?
A66741Or in old stories do you find, That Love is deaf as well as blind?
A66741Or was''t because our company Did not frequent the Cell As we were wo nt, to drown these cares, Thou fox''d thy self and fell?
A66741Or was''t some higher cause?
A66741Or whi ● her shall I flye?
A66741Quoth freind a Crown:''S''heart Thou beast no more?
A66741Quoth he, ca n''t noble numbers choose, But walk on foot that have no shooes?
A66741SAw you the States- mony new come from the Mint?
A66741SAy, but did you love so long?
A66741SUre''t was a dream, how long fond man have I Been fool''d into captivity?
A66741Shall I proclaim thee block- head?
A66741She every day her man doth kill, And I as often die; Neither her power, nor my will VVhere lies the mystery?
A66741Stuffs, said I?
A66741The Females only Scape?
A66741The Iron- Age, quoth he that used to sing?
A66741The Mayor of our town with his ruffe on, VVhat a pox is he better then we?
A66741Then apace, apace drink,& c. Why should we stay here then and perish with thirst?
A66741Then pray be not so fond, Think you that women can Rest satisfied with complement, The frothy part of man?
A66741This to my minde the Black- Smith''s Song doth bring The Black- Smiths, quoth Ulysses?
A66741Those glances I ador''d before, How do I now despise?
A66741Thou look''st to have bin praised all this while, Shall I commend thee then?
A66741Thus have you heard my Mistriss prais''d, And yet no flattery us''d, Pray tell me, is she not of worth?
A66741Thy Beauty and thy Love defend, I should ungently move thee''T is blisses sweet that I intend, It is not I that love thee?
A66741Unhappy miter, I would know The cause of thy sad hap; VVas it for making leggs too low To Pembrokes Cardinals cap?
A66741Upon record; how desperate wer''t thou bent T''invite me to a wedding Complement?
A66741VVell met fair boy, what sport abroad?
A66741VVere ever dogs so basely crost?
A66741VVhat love of honour in your brests did turn Those sparks of fury into flames to burn?
A66741VVho shall be our King, that is now the thing For which we all are met?
A66741VVhy man?
A66741VVhy should we droop or basely stoop, To popular ale or beer?
A66741WHat heat of Learning kindled your desire You cursed sons to set your house on fire?
A66741WHat is''t that fans my fancies thus?
A66741WHy faire vow- breaker, hath thy sinne thought fit, I be the curst example of thy wit, As well as scorn?
A66741WHy should we not laugh and be jolly, Since all the World is mad?
A66741Was I thy friend or kinsman?
A66741What Arabella can one night Of wanton dalliance try you?
A66741What is''t I would not doe To purchase one sweet smile?
A66741What though my love as white as a Dove is?
A66741What was familiar with thee saving thought?
A66741Who liveth so merrily in all this land, As doth the poor widow that sells her sand?
A66741Who liveth so merry and maketh such sport As those that be of the poorer sort?
A66741Who would desire a pleasanter thing, Than all the day long to do nothing but sing?
A66741Who would not fear to see that fall?
A66741Who would not wish there to see all?
A66741Why then abhor''d in reason tell me why, Successelesse Lovers do so quickly die?
A66741art thou all steel, Let me feel, From the head unto the heel?
A66741had I ought?
A66741how can his darts surprize Our hearts then, piercing through our eyes?
A66741how love I that?
A66741is there such a Song?
A66741must I cool my bloud Till I both find and see one wise and good?
A66741were the hot gods Phoebus and Vulcan cold friends now at ods?
A66741what name so bad by which to call Her servants negligence that let her fall?
A66741whether wilt thou go?
A66741who saies so?
A54795A Riddle a Riddle me neighbor Iohn ▪ Whore ich c have late a been a?
A54795Ah Colin, quoth she, why will you come at her, Who by the false Swain hath oft been mislead?
A54795And drink a health to this divine mnd bounteour Palace of our VVine, Die he of thirst that doth repine?
A54795And when he came to th''Ladies gates He knocked most hastily ● Then who is there, the Porter sayes, That knocks thus ruggedly?
A54795Bell''s wife is good metal, Besides, she''s very dapper: And when the peal is rung, she cries, O Bell, how fares your clapper?
A54795But Fortune, how wilt thou recompence The French- mens daily insolence?
A54795But alas, good wife what shall we do now?
A54795But should we think Wat was more wise, Then Iowlers nose, or Ioundells cries, Or Ladies lips, since Wat alone, Must needs by many be or''ethrown?
A54795But where shall I finde words enough To rake the kennel of her mouth?
A54795But yet he''l be damn''d Ere he''l do a good act or a wise one: What reason hath he To be ruler ore me, Who is Lord ore his Chest?
A54795But you that have a cloak to hide What want makes them shew, why d''ye chide?
A54795By eating unto surfeit this once past, VVhat relishes?
A54795COme noble Nymphs, and do not hide The joyes for which you so provide, If not, to mingle with us men; What do you here?
A54795COme, come, come, do you mask, do you mum By my holy doom?
A54795Come let''s to bed, why look you so?
A54795Come then undresse; why blush you?
A54795DId I once say that thou wert faire, And that thy breath perfum''d the aire?
A54795Did I all other objects fly ● To live i ● th''sun- shine of thine eye?
A54795Did I commit Idolatry, And court thee as a Deity?
A54795Did I once beg a wanton kisse, And thought there was no other blisse?
A54795Feel but the weight on''t in your hand; Who now with this can fight?
A54795Fellow Gods, are you faln at odds?
A54795For a little care of the worlds affair, Will you fret& swear?
A54795For why?
A54795From thy waste thy girdle throw: Night and darkness both dwell here: Words or actions who can know, Where there''s neither eye nor ear?
A54795Hath not the holy Hymineall Twine Power to contract our Natures?
A54795Here Thomas Cecil lyes, who''s that?
A54795How happy is thie City blest, With Officers among the rest, That I may adde unto their Crest My Bow Goose?
A54795I le use my liberty to ● u ● Abroad, and still be chusing, Who would consine himself to one That has power of refusing?
A54795I was your friend in Thirty, though; But now, how proud you Poets grow: Was''t so in Noah''s days?
A54795If any man, but you, had us''d me so ▪ Would I have put it up?
A54795If you go sweating down, what will men think?
A54795In these unbridled times, who would not strive To free his neck from all prerogative?
A54795Is it a proper thing you go about?
A54795Look how the door stands ope, somebody ● ees; Your buttons scratch, in faith you hurt my knees; What will men say?
A54795Lord, what a coyle is here?
A54795MAster, if I may do you no wrong, Since we have been companions so long, Let''s not now part: can friends love too long?
A54795MAy not an old age yet sing an April song?
A54795MY Theodora, Can those eyes, From which those glories shine, Give light to every soule that pryes, And onely be obscur''d to mine?
A54795Mortal eyes are not so wise; the gods have made mens hearts more faint: One denying causeth dying: is not Love a gallant Saint?
A54795My patience yet, quoth he again, Why how long shall y ● stay?
A54795My thinness makes you fear the Box, VVhere durty maid with Flint- stone knocks: But Master, have not you the Pox?
A54795NOw all my friends are dead and gone, Alas, what shall betide me?
A54795Nay, Gods body, what means this?
A54795Not a spark, For to light me to the mark?
A54795OLd Poets Hypocrene admire, And pray to Water to inspire Their Muses birth with heavenly fire?
A54795Oh neighbor Iohn, how var is that?
A54795Oh, quoth the Devil and sayst thou me so?
A54795Oh, quoth the Devil, how chanceth that Thy Horse he is so fair and fat?
A54795Phil will no longer stay With her bare baby: What will the people say, When she''s a Lady?
A54795Prethee why the room so dark?
A54795Prethee why these bolts and locks, Coats and smock ●, And these drawers, with a pox?
A54795SUre''t was a dream, how long fond man have I Been fool''d into captivity?
A54795Shall we give them feathers, and think to go free?
A54795She liv''d in Edward the sixt''s time, So long ago''t was since, How long ago was that, I pray?
A54795Since the keyes of their wickets with their husbands they leave?
A54795Sir Thomas Ruthal, what of him?
A54795Sir, you do tax me of a high fault; But if I''m thredbare, is that my fault?
A54795So coming home, questions his wife at leasure: I pray, Sweet- heart, was such a man with thee, To pay two Angels which he had of me?
A54795Some must sway, and some obey, Or else I pray, who will stand in fear?
A54795Some of the silver Swan of Bow, Although mine was no Swan, what tho?
A54795The Clerks in Blackwel- Hall, in brief, With sculls of Sar ● cens eat Beef: Master, doth this provoke your grief?
A54795The picked beard, Is makes me afeard, It is so sharp beneath; For he that doth place A dagger in his face, What doth he in his sheath?
A54795Then Daphne he will get at least A hundred pounds a day: Why I think the Devil''s in you all, Cann''t you one minute stay?
A54795Then a brother in zeal came with his ditty: But if he were hang''d,''t were no great pity: For how a devil came he so witty?
A54795Then presently she reply''d, Sweet, art thou jealous?
A54795Then shiting who denies?
A54795Then was not he a Iohn- an- oak VVho open''d his mouth when that he spoke, And made a Love- back of your cloak?
A54795These are they must away; Who dares deny it?
A54795They all had known no other wo, Save Wat where art?
A54795This Barque was taken by a Frigot; Where was poore Daphne then?
A54795This is the Lady Cottington, And the people cry, WHO''s THAT?
A54795Tobacco is a dish for an Earl, for a Lord, for a Knight, for a Squire: Than shiting who can wish greater, if you please, or occasion require?
A54795Tobacco who despise?
A54795Vlisses did commend Constant Penelope, Pigmalion lov''d his friend, Why may not I love thee?
A54795WHat need we take care for Platoni ● k rules, Or the Precepts of Aristotle?
A54795WHy art thou coy( my L ● da) art not mine?
A54795WIll you hear the mode of France, To stop the mouthes of all that dun you?
A54795Well then( Companions) is''t not fit, Since to this Gem we owe our wit, That we should praise the Cabinet?
A54795Were he not a lyer, should say Doctor Fryer Did loue flesh more than skin?
A54795What are you stirring, old Friend, Dr. H ● rring?
A54795What do you lack?
A54795What fury mads your immortall braines?
A54795What if I''m thin, you need not jeer, Sir: You know when Serjeant cries, D''ye hear, Sir?
A54795What though some could not write?
A54795When faire Pastora grac''d their Plain ●, Alas, why came she thither?
A54795Where is this view and cunning sent, Which so much blood and breath ha ● t spent?
A54795Who sees thee now in covert creep, To sit and hark, or stand and weep, Or coole thy foot to foyle thy foe?
A54795Why didst thou not this doome to scape?
A54795Why do you smell of Ambergreece, Whereof was formed Neptune''s Neece, The queen of Love?
A54795Why do you wear the Silk- wormes toyles, Or glory in the Shelfish spoyles?
A54795Why should we repine that our wives are so kinde, Since we that are husbands, are of the same minde?
A54795Why should we then dote on One with a Foole''s coat on, VVhose Coffers are cramm''d?
A54795Will you, to have a pendent haunch, Or a greasie prominent paunch, Basely forsake the Olive- branch?
A54795Will: has a better way; He can endure all: What need Tom care a straw?
A54795With oh brave,& c. My Masters a while be brief, Who taketh up the Beef?
A54795With oh, oh,& c. Who is so quaint as Willy and I?
A54795here''s none Sees you but I; be quick, or by this hand I le lay you down my self, you make me stand Too long ●''th''cold: why do you lye so far?
A54795must I be Still interposed with needlesse modesty?
A54795nay faith and will you?
A54795what a coile is here?
A54795what newes at Surgeons Hall?
A54795what will you drink?
A54795where is now thy flight so fleet, Thy jealous brow, thy nimble feet, Thy magick frisks, thy Circles round, Thy Jugling feats, to mock the hound?
A54795will you take such pains?