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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41290 | Is it not the Devil, and is he not our old Acquaintance? |
41290 | Vinton A. Dearing in his"Jonathan Swift or William Wagstaffe?" |
31155 | A disbanded Frenchman, or superannuated clerk? |
31155 | Are you a broken attorney, or excise- man? |
31155 | Are you in low circumstances? |
31155 | What then? |
29189 | But how vain is the Attempt here? |
29189 | How has the Ambition of Princes been baulkt? |
29189 | How impotent, as well as base the Malice? |
29189 | Sir Robert answered,"Why then, doctor, did you attach youself to a falling wall?" |
29189 | What can be viler in the Intention? |
29189 | What hard Things could I not prove? |
29189 | their Councils over- rul''d, their Measures broke, and their greatest Designs brought to nothing by him? |
29189 | what could in all Probability be the Issue of bringing such Matters to bear, but the throwing ourselves and all_ Europe_ into a Flame? |
1090 | And how tenderly must she use her mate under the breeding qualms and labour- pains which she hath felt her self? |
1090 | And where is the liberty and property that my old glorious friend came over to assert? |
1090 | And, after such barbarous treatment as this, can the world blame me, when I ask, What is become of the freedom of an Englishman? |
1090 | Besides, that slow- pac''d Sign Bootes, As''tis miscall''d, we know not who''tis? |
1090 | I submit it to the judgment of the gentlemen of the long robe, whether this transformation does not discharge all suits of rapes? |
1090 | I then asked him why he had not calculated his own nativity, to see whether it agreed with Bickerstaff''s prediction? |
1090 | If men of publick spirit must be superciliously treated for their ingenious attempts, how will true useful knowledge be ever advanced? |
1090 | In the mean time one knocks at my door, Betty runs down, and opening, finds a sober grave person, who modestly enquires if this was Dr. Partridge''s? |
1090 | No Comet with a flaming Beard? |
1090 | No Meteor, no Eclipse appear''d? |
1090 | Not one of all his Crony Stars To pay their Duty at his Herse? |
1090 | Or their mutual quarrels in verse and prose of Whig and Tory, wherewith the stars have little to do? |
1090 | Pray sir, says I, not to interrupt you, have you any business with me? |
1090 | Pray, who is he that will say unto them, Go and disband yourselves? |
1090 | This prejudiced the world so much at first, that several of my friends had the assurance to ask me whether I were in jest? |
1090 | To mention no more of their impertinent predictions: What have we to do with their advertisements about pills and drink for the venereal disease? |
1090 | Why, sirrah, says I, you know me well enough; you know I am not dead, and how dare you affront me in this manner? |
1090 | With that I assumed a great air of authority, and demanded who employ''d him, or how he came there? |
28105 | And who would imagine any of these should be Dumpling- Eaters? |
28105 | But how much do we deviate from Honour and Gratitude, when we put other Names to his Inventions, and call''em our own? |
28105 | Dear Doctor, you have been a Friend to my Predecessor, can you do nothing for me? |
28105 | If so, how much are all_ Englishmen_ indebted to him? |
28105 | Is it not Ancient and Honourable? |
28105 | Is it not Pleasant and Profitable? |
28105 | Is it not therefore Ancient, Honourable, and Commendable? |
28105 | Is it not therefore of Royal Authority? |
28105 | Now he acts the_ Grenadier_, Calling for_ a Pot of Beer_:_ Where''s his Money? |
28105 | The Dumpling is indeed, of more antient Institution, and of_ Foreign_ Origin; but alas, what were those Dumplings? |
28105 | There exists in the Bodleian an early copy of_ Namby Pamby_( 1725?) |
28105 | What may we then in Time expect? |
28105 | What scholar could refuse? |
28105 | Why shou''d we then be Laught out of Pudding and Dumpling? |
28105 | Why should Dumpling- Eating be ridicul''d, or Dumpling- Eaters derided? |
28105 | Why then should they be held in Disesteem? |
28105 | _ Quid Farto melius? |
28105 | forbear to ascribe to your selves the Name and Honours of Sir_ John Pudding_? |
28105 | how impudently do the Vulgar turn the most serious Things into Ridicule, and mock the most solemn Trophies of Honour? |
28105 | how soon is Merit forgot? |
28105 | in what Repute ought the Order of the Gridiron to be, which was instituted to do Honour to this Wonderful Man? |
28105 | or why Ridicul''d out of Good Living? |
44891 | ''Tis not that I am weary grown Of being yours, and yours alone: But with what Face can I incline, To damn you to be only mine? |
44891 | ( said she) what Charms are these, That conquer and surprize? |
44891 | Absent from thee I languish still; Then ask me not, When I return? |
44891 | And shall my_ CÃ ¦ lia_ be confin''d?} |
44891 | But how, my dearest_ Cloe_, shou''d I set My Pen to write, what I wou''d fain forget? |
44891 | By Harmony the Universe does move, And what is Harmony but mutual Love? |
44891 | Did e''er this saucy World and I agree, To let it have its beastly Will on me? |
44891 | Fool-- is not Sleep the Image of pale Death? |
44891 | Great Negative, how vainly wou''d the Wise Enquire, define, distinguish, teach, devise? |
44891 | Her Innocence can not contrive to undo me, Her Beauty''s inclin''d, or why shou''d it pursue me? |
44891 | How can my Passion merit your Offence, That challenges so little Recompence? |
44891 | How is Love govern''d? |
44891 | How wou''d a Woman''s tott''ring Bark be tost, Where stoutest Ships,( the Men of Wit) are lost? |
44891 | I could curse the Pimp,( who could do less?) |
44891 | If then I''m happy, what does it advance Whether to Merit due, or Arrogance? |
44891 | Love that rules the State; And pray who are the Men most worn of late? |
44891 | On Men disarm''d, how can you gallant prove? |
44891 | Or if his lumpish Fancy do''s refuse Spirit and Grace to his loose slattern Muse? |
44891 | Or name that lost thing Love without a Tear, Since so debauch''d by ill- bred Customs here? |
44891 | Or when the poor- fed Poets of the Town, For Scraps and Coach- room cry my Verses down? |
44891 | Pox on him, let him go, what can I say? |
44891 | Should I be troubled when the purblind Knight,} Who squints more in his Judgment, than his Sight,} Picks silly Faults, and censures what I write?} |
44891 | The Time that is to come is not; How can it then be mine? |
44891 | Thou idle Wanderer about my Heart: Why, thy old faithful Soldier, wilt thou see Oppress''d in thy own Tents? |
44891 | To his own the while, Allowing all the Justice that his Pride So arrogantly had to these deny''d? |
44891 | What Rage ferments in your degen''rate Mind, To make you rail at Reason and Mankind? |
44891 | What Wretch can bear a live- long Night''s dull Rest? |
44891 | Who would resist an Empire so divine, Which universal Nature does enjoin? |
44891 | Why shou''d my prostituted Sense be drawn, To ev''ry Rule their musty Customs spawn? |
44891 | Yet why am I no Poet of the Times? |
44891 | _ Beaumont_ and_ Fletcher_ incorrect and full Of_ Lewd Lines_, as he calls''em? |
44891 | _ Shakespear_''s Stile Stiff and affected? |
44891 | how cold and slow to take my part? |
44891 | thought I, what thing is Man, that thus In all his Shapes is so ridiculous? |
26481 | ''And do you think that I can not help you now?'' |
26481 | ''Is the old power dead, because it has not recently been used? |
26481 | ''Why, Ernest, where did you find this? |
26481 | ),''with its lower end at the vertex of a cycloid whose plane is vertical''( why not incline it at an angle of 30 °?) |
26481 | Am I wrong in my calculations in attributing too much to the power and usefulness of forms of government? |
26481 | And how is this work of educating the electors to be accomplished? |
26481 | And is it not a little selfish, my dear male sycophant, to wish to keep us all to yourself? |
26481 | And it is not pleasant to be beaten by a woman, is it? |
26481 | And what is the result? |
26481 | And why? |
26481 | Are all the records of the Psychical Society only myths and legends bred of superstitious fancy? |
26481 | Are not Horatio Postlethwaite, Leonara Saffronia Gillan, Vandyke Smithson entitled to greatness? |
26481 | Are the principles of Adam Smith mathematically correct? |
26481 | Are we right in assuming that Ireland is a portion of that ellipse? |
26481 | Are you not just a little afraid that we might eclipse you? |
26481 | But how is this to be done? |
26481 | But it may be asked, What kind of marriage is most conducive to national cohesion? |
26481 | But what''s in a name? |
26481 | But why, you may ask, have not the people in Hindustan united in the same way? |
26481 | By the help of your new science, can you aid us in our deliberations? |
26481 | Can it not be proved to be a_ circle_? |
26481 | Do you think you could make a wrangler of me? |
26481 | Does the well- being and happiness of a nation depend on the government, or upon the individuals who compose the nation? |
26481 | How canst thou talk of''Lyrics of Loneliness,''''Soliloquies of Song,''''Pearls of the Peerage''? |
26481 | How did this arise? |
26481 | I do indeed love this dear, good fellow-- no one could help doing so, I am sure; but do I not love science more? |
26481 | I wish I could read people''s thoughts; can you read mine? |
26481 | In the interests of science, ought I to refuse, and sacrifice my heart''s affections for the cause of mathematics? |
26481 | May I not determine this vital question by thine all- pervading light?... |
26481 | May I? |
26481 | Now, what is the result? |
26481 | Of what is it composed? |
26481 | Should we be destroyed by the collision, and our ponderous world cease to be?'' |
26481 | Sometimes it is asked, with fear and trembling:''What would be the effect if our earth were to come in contact with the tail of a comet? |
26481 | Was ever anyone so perplexed? |
26481 | What are you doing with my papers, sir?'' |
26481 | What do all the stories of impressions and double- sight teach us? |
26481 | What does this prove? |
26481 | What is political economy but the study of certain laws of nature? |
26481 | What is the condition of all tribes and nations which are not governed by laws? |
26481 | What is the focus of a perpendicular on the tangent of an ellipse from any external point? |
26481 | What is the result? |
26481 | What must he do before he can apply his formulæ and equations, determine their areas, or describe their eccentric motion? |
26481 | What say you, dear?'' |
26481 | Why did you not tell me that you had found it? |
26481 | Why do you object to our taking degrees, or going in for examinations in order to qualify ourselves for our duties in life? |
26481 | Why dost thou stay thine hand? |
26481 | Why have they not united? |
26481 | Why, let me ask, should woman be excluded from that position which is so justly hers? |
26481 | You may point to Byron, or Savage, or Rousseau, and say,''Were not these eccentric people talented?'' |
26481 | [ 3] Query: Does the writer refer to the learned treatise on Finite Differences by Professor Boole? |
26481 | from those duties which she can discharge so faithfully? |
26481 | to attend upon the wants of the lords of creation, who often distinguish themselves so much in the domain of science? |
41532 | And were you,asked Faulkner''s hearer when he related the story,"were you blockhead enough to obey him?" |
41532 | And where will you go to- day? 41532 Doctor,"replied Swift, significantly,"did you never read_ Gil Blas_?" |
41532 | How can I help it,says the Doctor,"if the courtiers give me a watch that wo n''t go right?" |
41532 | Is not this the true happy man? |
41532 | Was it not your uncle Godwin,he was asked"who educated you?" |
41532 | What have I to do in the world? 41532 What marks are there of a deity but what you are to be known by-- you are( at?) |
41532 | Whose chariot''s that we left behind? |
41532 | Why, how can you help it? |
41532 | Why,he says in answer to something from Stella,"should the Whigs think I came from Ireland to leave them? |
41532 | 136)? |
41532 | Am I under obligations in the least to any of them all? |
41532 | And what was Marlborough''s motive? |
41532 | Are the Irish intrinsically worse than other men, or is their laziness and restlessness due to special and removable circumstances? |
41532 | At last he abruptly accosted a stranger from the country:"Pray, sir, do you remember any good weather in the world?" |
41532 | But how are they to be made good? |
41532 | But who the devil cares what they think? |
41532 | But why obscurely here alone Where I am neither loved nor known? |
41532 | But, if real, why does she persecute him? |
41532 | Can any one doubt that the believer would be scandalized and the scoffer find himself in a thoroughly congenial element? |
41532 | Could any one be sure that the Anglican embodiment of the same theories might not be turned to equal account by the scoffer? |
41532 | Did all this caressing suggest nothing to Stella? |
41532 | Have we not the advantage of English protection without sharing English responsibilities? |
41532 | He asks,"whether England doth not really love us and wish well to us as bone of her bone and flesh of her flesh? |
41532 | How is this proved? |
41532 | How was the remainder of his time filled? |
41532 | How was this"conjured spirit"to find occupation? |
41532 | If Vanessa was ready to accept a"gown of forty- four,"to overlook his infirmities in consideration of his fame, why should Swift have refused? |
41532 | Is he so wicked, asks Swift, as to suppose that a nation is to be ruined that he may gain three or fourscore thousand pounds? |
41532 | Is it better to be the most intimate friend of a man of genius or the wife of a commonplace Tisdall? |
41532 | Is it not more reasonable to adore a radiant form one has seen, than one only described? |
41532 | Is not this a ripping up of old quarrels? |
41532 | It is clearly a satire-- but who and what are its objects? |
41532 | Or,"Have you nothing new to- day, From Pope, from Parnell, or from Gay?" |
41532 | Ought not all Protestants to unite against Papists? |
41532 | Shall I believe a spirit so divine Was cast in the same mould with mine? |
41532 | She said that he had taught her to love great men through their books; why should she not love the living reality? |
41532 | Swift once asked Delany[73] whether the"corruptions and villanies of men in power did not eat his flesh and exhaust his spirits?" |
41532 | The dean is dead( pray what is trumps? |
41532 | The next time he met her he began,"Pray, madam, are you as proud and ill- natured as when I saw you last?" |
41532 | We could almost fancy that if Swift had thought of Charles Lamb''s famous quibble about walking on an empty stomach("on whose empty stomach? |
41532 | What are we to say to them? |
41532 | What does it mean? |
41532 | What does_ Gulliver_ mean? |
41532 | What had the public done for him? |
41532 | What more can be added? |
41532 | What says Pdf to me, pray? |
41532 | What services did he render in exchange? |
41532 | What side, then, should he take? |
41532 | What was to become of it? |
41532 | What, then, is Swift''s aim in the_ Examiner_? |
41532 | What, then, is the interest of the_ Journal to Stella_? |
41532 | Where was he to look for help? |
41532 | Why condemn her to undergo this"languishing death,"--a long agony of unrequited passion? |
41532 | Why did not Swift? |
41532 | Why should Wood have this profit( even if more reasonably estimated) in defiance of the wishes of the nation? |
41532 | Would he or would he not sacrifice his churchmanship to the interests of the party with which he was still allied? |
41532 | Would not any believer shrink from the use of such weapons even though directed against his enemies? |
41532 | _ Lady Answerall._ But, Mr. Neverout, I wonder why such a handsome, straight young gentleman as you do n''t get some rich widow? |
41532 | and whether it be not our part to cultivate this love and affection all manner of ways?" |
41532 | and"How''s the wind?" |
12803 | And Mr Panscope? |
12803 | And art thou a Welchman, old soldier? |
12803 | Are we? |
12803 | Even the tiger that devours him? |
12803 | How can you doubt it? |
12803 | How do you know this to be his skull? |
12803 | How do you prove it? |
12803 | I am certain,said Mr Escot,"that a wild man can travel an immense distance without fatigue; but what is the advantage of locomotion? |
12803 | My good friend will you allow me to take this skull away with me? |
12803 | Pray, sir,said Mr Milestone,"by what name do you distinguish this character, when a person walks round the grounds for the second time? |
12803 | Very well,said the squire;"then you are necessitated to like Mr Escot better than Mr Panscope?" |
12803 | Virtues? |
12803 | What is that to the purpose? |
12803 | What say you, then,said the lady,"to Miss Williams, of Pontyglasrhydyrallt, the descendant of the ancient family of----?" |
12803 | What think you,said the old lady,"of Miss Nanny Glen- Du, the lineal descendant of Llewelyn Ap- Yorwerth?" |
12803 | What would you have better? 12803 Who fished you out of the water?" |
12803 | Will I? |
12803 | Will you have the goodness to inform me where I left off? |
12803 | Will you take your Pible oath you ton''t want them to raise the tevil with? |
12803 | You make a distinction, of course,said Mr Escot,"between scientific and moral perfectibility?" |
12803 | And pray, now, who is it that I am to be metamorphosing into Lady O''Prism?" |
12803 | And what accession of individual happiness is acquired by this oblivion of the general good? |
12803 | And what pleases the eye? |
12803 | And who art thou, his flight pursuing? |
12803 | But does this make him a Newton? |
12803 | Does it put him in possession of that range of intellect, that grasp of mind, from which the discoveries of Newton sprang? |
12803 | For what is beautiful? |
12803 | Imagine this tranquil and passionless being, occupied in his first meditation on the simple question of_ Where am I? |
12803 | Is there ony mair divine than the deep note o''a bagpipe, when it breathes the auncient meelodies o''leeberty an''love? |
12803 | Is there ony soond mair meeserable an''peetifu''than the scrape o''a feddle, when it does na touch ony chord i''the human sensorium? |
12803 | Mr Escot seated himself by the side of Mr Jenkison, and inquired if he took no part in the amusement of the night? |
12803 | Profound researches, scientific inventions: to what end? |
12803 | To contract the sum of human wants? |
12803 | What can be expected for their wretched offspring, but sickness and suffering, premature decrepitude, and untimely death? |
12803 | What form is that, which scowls beside thee? |
12803 | What signify six or seven centuries, which are the most they can make up?" |
12803 | What think you, then, of Miss Owen, of Nidd- y- Gygfraen? |
12803 | Whence do I come? |
12803 | Where is the spinning- wheel now, and every simple and insulated occupation of the industrious cottager? |
12803 | Would you have all the crop of my carden come to nothing? |
12803 | Would you have him come in the tead of the night, and fly away with the roof of my house? |
12803 | _ Mr Escot._ By what right do they so? |
12803 | _ Mr Escot._ Do you justify that principle? |
12803 | _ Mr Foster._ What think you of the little colony we have just been inspecting; a city, as it were, in its cradle? |
12803 | _ Mr Jenkison._ By whom deducible? |
12803 | _ Mr Nightshade._ You are perhaps, sir, an enemy to literature in general? |
12803 | _ Mr Panscope._ Apology, sir? |
12803 | _ Mr Panscope._''Sdeath, sir, do you question my understanding? |
12803 | _ Mr Treacle._ May I simply take the liberty to inquire into the basis of your objection? |
12803 | _ Music has charms to bend the knotted oak._ Sir Patrick, you''ll join? |
12803 | exclaimed the sexton,"would you have me haunted py his chost for taking his plessed pones out of consecrated cround? |
12803 | flew over to Mr Chromatic, and, with a hearty slap on the shoulder, asked him"how he should like him for a son- in- law?" |
12803 | how can you endure the horrid thicket? |
12803 | said Mr Cranium;"and who are the parties?" |
12803 | said Sir Patrick:"then sure wo n''t I wish you joy, and myself too? |
12803 | to disseminate independence, liberty, and health? |
12803 | to teach the art of living on a little? |
12803 | who art thou so fast proceeding, Ne''er glancing back thine eyes of flame? |
12803 | who art thou, so swiftly flying? |
623 | Brave Modern,said Lucan,"I perceive some god protects you, for never did my arm so deceive me before: but what mortal can contend with a god? |
623 | Brave Wotton,said the goddess,"why do our troops stand idle here, to spend their present vigour and opportunity of the day? |
623 | Sprout,quoth the man,"what''s this you tell us? |
623 | And how would censure glut her spite? |
623 | And if her youth indifference met, His person must contempt beget, Or grant her passion be sincere, How shall his innocence be clear? |
623 | And is our language so poor that we can not find other terms to express them? |
623 | And shall a few upstart Ancients dare to oppose me? |
623 | And where so many conveniences or incitements to sleep? |
623 | And, is not virtue in mankind The nutriment that feeds the mind? |
623 | Are envy, pride, avarice, and ambition such ill nomenclators, that they can not furnish appellations for their owners? |
623 | Are not the taverns and coffee- houses open? |
623 | Are party and faction rooted in men''s hearts no deeper than phrases borrowed from religion, or founded upon no firmer principles? |
623 | At fifty- six, if this be true, Am I a poet fit for you; Or at the age of forty- three, Are you a subject fit for me? |
623 | Because religion was nearest at hand to furnish a few convenient phrases, is our invention so barren we can find no other? |
623 | But I would fain know how it can be pretended that the churches are misapplied? |
623 | But, Stella say, what evil tongue Reports you are no longer young? |
623 | Can there be a more convenient season for taking a dose of physic? |
623 | Dear madam, let me set your head; Do n''t you intend to put on red? |
623 | Do you think I have nothing else to do( in the devil''s name) but to mend and repair after you?" |
623 | Does any man either believe, or say he believes, or desire to have it thought that he says he believes, one syllable of the matter? |
623 | Does not the body thrive and grow By food of twenty years ago? |
623 | First issued from perfumers''shops A crowd of fashionable fops; They liked her how she liked the play? |
623 | For pray, gentlemen, was ever anything so modern as the spider in his air, his turns, and his paradoxes? |
623 | For what imports it how large a gate you open, if there will be always left a number who place a pride and a merit in not coming in? |
623 | For why such raptures, flights, and fancies, To her who durst not read romances; In lofty style to make replies, Which he had taught her to despise? |
623 | Had he employed his time so long, To teach her what was right or wrong, Yet could such notions entertain, That all his lectures were in vain? |
623 | How is it possible to expect that mankind will take advice, when they will not so much as take warning? |
623 | How would ingratitude delight? |
623 | If one short volume could comprise All that was witty, learned, and wise, How would it be esteemed, and read, Although the writer long were dead? |
623 | If such an author were alive, How all would for his friendship strive; And come in crowds to see his face? |
623 | In points of honour to be tried, All passions must be laid aside; Ask no advice, but think alone, Suppose the question not your own; How shall I act? |
623 | Is not that the chief day for traders to sum up the accounts of the week, and for lawyers to prepare their briefs? |
623 | Is this a fair consequence? |
623 | Know''st thou not yet that men commence Thy votaries, for want of sense? |
623 | Love, why do we one passion call? |
623 | Must these like empty shadows pass, Or forms reflected from a glass? |
623 | Or mere chimaeras in the mind, That fly, and leave no marks behind? |
623 | Say, Stella, was Prometheus blind, And forming you, mistook your kind? |
623 | She''s fair and clean, and that''s the most; But why proclaim her for a toast? |
623 | Some faults we own: but, can you guess? |
623 | The cringing knave, who seeks a place Without success, thus tells his case: Why should he longer mince the matter? |
623 | Then, who with reason can maintain That no effects of food remain? |
623 | To mention no more of their impertinent predictions: what have we to do with their advertisements about pills and drink for disease? |
623 | To scandal next-- What awkward thing Was that, last Sunday, in the ring? |
623 | Upheld by each good action past, And still continued by the last: Then, who with reason can pretend That all effects of virtue end? |
623 | We are daily complaining of the great decline of wit among as, and would we take away the greatest, perhaps the only topic we have left? |
623 | What if the men of pleasure are forced, one day in the week, to game at home instead of the chocolate- house? |
623 | What mariner is not afraid To venture in a ship decayed? |
623 | What other subject through all art or nature could have produced Tindal for a profound author, or furnished him with readers? |
623 | What planter will attempt to yoke A sapling with a falling oak? |
623 | Where are more appointments and rendezvouses of gallantry? |
623 | Where more bargains driven of all sorts? |
623 | Where more care to appear in the foremost box, with greater advantage of dress? |
623 | Where more meetings for business? |
623 | Whoever knew an honest brute, At law his neighbour prosecute, Bring action for assault and battery, Or friend beguile with lies and flattery? |
623 | but to issue out against him, man against man, shield against shield, and lance against lance, what Modern of us dare? |
623 | is not the case, But how would Brutus in my place; In such a cause would Cato bleed; And how would Socrates proceed? |
623 | or their mutual quarrels in verse and prose of Whig and Tory, wherewith the stars have little to do? |
623 | who then hereafter will ever sacrifice or build altars to our divinities? |
3688 | ''But where shall I find the necessary arguments?'' 3688 ''But your Majesty''s Christian principles?'' |
3688 | ''Ca n''t we do something?'' 3688 ''Do you mean Monte Carlo?'' |
3688 | ''How can you let that ravening beast trot by your side?'' 3688 ''There they go,''cried Constance, and then added in a gasp,''In Heaven''s name, what are they hunting?'' |
3688 | ''What are we to do?'' 3688 ''What does one generally do with hyaenas?'' |
3688 | ''What is the meaning of this fiasco?'' 3688 ''What on earth are we to do with the hyaena?'' |
3688 | ''Your Majesty means--?'' 3688 An Unrest- cure? |
3688 | And be surrounded by Americans trying to talk French? 3688 And the Canetons à la mode d''Amblève? |
3688 | And was the gentleman responsive? |
3688 | And what sort of end do I have? 3688 Are you sure it''s one of her sayings?" |
3688 | Beth? 3688 But what is all this mystery about? |
3688 | But where am I to go? |
3688 | But where would one go for such a thing? |
3688 | But where? 3688 But why was n''t I told? |
3688 | Could I come in out of the rain? |
3688 | Could you tell me, sir, if them white birds is storks or halbatrosses? 3688 Dealt with,"said the Prime Minister;"exactly, just so; but how?" |
3688 | Did I ever tell you,asked Clovis of his friend,"the tragedy of music at mealtimes? |
3688 | Did they seem much wrapped up in each other? |
3688 | Did you go as far as to select the gentleman, or did you merely throw out a general idea, and trust to the force of suggestion? |
3688 | Did you hear what she said? |
3688 | Did you meddle with it in any way? |
3688 | Do what? |
3688 | Do you mean that it''s dead, or stampeded, or that you staked it at cards and lost it that way? |
3688 | Do you mean to say my brother is ill? |
3688 | Do you mean to say you get money out of-- Florrie? |
3688 | Do you mean to tell me there''s a general rising against them? |
3688 | Do you refer to hypnotic suggestion? |
3688 | Does he write for any other papers? |
3688 | Does it? |
3688 | Had n''t we better have the cat in and judge for ourselves? |
3688 | Has my brother arrived? |
3688 | Have I ever told you the story of Saint Vespaluus? |
3688 | Have you heard about the parrot? |
3688 | How about poor little me? |
3688 | How about your carryings- on with the tortoiseshell puss up at the stables, eh? |
3688 | How could you sell a transept? |
3688 | How did you find out? 3688 How do you mean, no good to me?" |
3688 | How much do you know? |
3688 | How the young folk shoot up, do n''t they? |
3688 | I got your telegram,he said,"what''s up?" |
3688 | I suppose we are in some danger? |
3688 | If that is Erik you have in your arms, who is-- that? |
3688 | If you have faith,she sobbed, struck by a happy inspiration,"wo n''t you find our little Erik for us? |
3688 | Is he anywhere to be heard? |
3688 | Is he glad to get back to Daddy and Mummy again? |
3688 | Is it all going to be in blank verse? |
3688 | Is it something infectious? |
3688 | Is your maid called Florence? |
3688 | It sounds rather reminiscent of an election result, does n''t it? |
3688 | It''s rather late in the day for a Coronation Ode, is n''t it? |
3688 | May one hear extracts from the immortal work? |
3688 | Might I suggest something for the Reception Fest? |
3688 | Might I suggest something to the Gnädige Frau? |
3688 | Must I keep him always? |
3688 | My dear girl,protested Clovis,"have you reflected that Cassandra specialized in foretelling calamities?" |
3688 | My parrot dead? |
3688 | Naturally, I should not talk about it very much,said Eleanor,"but why should n''t I mention it to anyone?" |
3688 | Of whose intelligence in particular? |
3688 | Quite a spring day, is n''t it? |
3688 | Tea is ready,said the sour- faced maid;"where is the mistress?" |
3688 | Tell me, what on earth have you turned Cocksley Coxon into? |
3688 | The Bishop is examining a confirmation class in the neighbourhood, is n''t he? |
3688 | The ipe? |
3688 | Then it has a happy ending, in spite of it being a tragedy? |
3688 | Then who was he? |
3688 | They did it to save their immortal souls, did n''t they? 3688 Was he much hurt?" |
3688 | Were they looking very happy? |
3688 | What are we to do? |
3688 | What are you keeping in that locked hutch? |
3688 | What caused its death? |
3688 | What could you learn from a meringue? |
3688 | What do the folk around here say about me? |
3688 | What do you mean? |
3688 | What do you think of human intelligence? |
3688 | What does he do? |
3688 | What does it say? |
3688 | What is a lorry? |
3688 | What lute? |
3688 | What sort of story? |
3688 | What was on the paper? |
3688 | What was there for lunch? |
3688 | What''s written up there? |
3688 | Whatever''s that? |
3688 | Which is Veronique? |
3688 | Who are his people? |
3688 | Who are those depressed- looking young women who have just gone by? |
3688 | Who was that good- looking boy who was dining with you last night? |
3688 | Whoever will break it to the poor child? 3688 Why did I ever come down here?" |
3688 | Why not give free play to your emotions, and be brutally abusive? 3688 Will you have cold pork for your supper,"asked the hard- faced maid, as she cleared the table,"or will you have it hotted up?" |
3688 | Will you have some milk, Tobermory? |
3688 | Would you like to go and see if cook has got your dinner ready? |
3688 | Would you marry Leonore if she were a poor man''s daughter? |
3688 | You are the Bishop''s secretary? |
3688 | You do n''t really believe in Pan? |
3688 | You do n''t suppose I''ve enjoyed the last quarter of an hour, do you? |
3688 | You ought to have an atlas on hand when you do this sort of thing; and why stale and pale? |
3688 | You surely would n''t give me away? |
3688 | You''ll go for a ride, Master Tom? |
3688 | ''Do you think the poor little thing suffered much?'' |
3688 | ''I feel a presentiment that something dreadful is going to happen,''she said to me;''am I looking pale?'' |
3688 | After all, every one exposes their insides to the public gaze and sympathy nowadays, so why not one''s outside?" |
3688 | And how?" |
3688 | And is n''t the Bishop going to have tea?" |
3688 | And my aunt wo n''t LET me forget it; she will always be asking''Have the Tarringtons had their mice?'' |
3688 | And then on the top of it, Thistlebery--""What has he been saying?" |
3688 | And what was the sum total of his conversation with chance- encountered neighbours? |
3688 | And who is Alberti? |
3688 | And why let her wear saffron colour?" |
3688 | Are you interested in birds? |
3688 | As the butler went round with the murmured question,"Sherry?" |
3688 | Brope?" |
3688 | But what for? |
3688 | But what of it? |
3688 | But with what?" |
3688 | Could Tobermory impart his dangerous gift to other cats? |
3688 | Do you like my new waistcoat? |
3688 | Do you understand what I mean by the verb to koepenick? |
3688 | Do you want me to take the part of Charlotte Corday?" |
3688 | Have I ever told it you?" |
3688 | Have n''t you noticed that women with a really perfect profile like mine are seldom even moderately agreeable?" |
3688 | Have you realized that half the papers of Europe and the United States will publish pictures of it? |
3688 | How on earth did he get there?" |
3688 | I do n''t want to doubt your word, of course, but we must n''t be too ready to condemn him unheard, must we?" |
3688 | I knowed him at once; showing hisself here agen, is he?" |
3688 | I mean how did you know I was trying to get a rhyme to Florrie?" |
3688 | I mean, what curtain do I get?" |
3688 | I suppose you want to be Aga-- whatever his name is?" |
3688 | I suppose you''ve introduced some tigers into the scenery? |
3688 | Is Windsor Castle safe?" |
3688 | Is she mixed up with Consular people?" |
3688 | It is nothing to be ashamed of, but it would n''t do for the editor of the CATHEDRAL MONTHLY to go in openly for that sort of thing, would it?" |
3688 | It was sent"reply prepaid,"and consisted of a single sentence:"In Heaven''s name, where is Beth?" |
3688 | It''s time he married somebody, and why not Elsa?" |
3688 | She''s a dear good thing, and will do anything she''s told, or try to; but can you imagine her doing a flying leap under any circumstances?" |
3688 | Telegram? |
3688 | Tell me something: has it ever occurred to you that Elsa would do very well for Wratislav? |
3688 | The question is: What are you going to do with him?" |
3688 | This was one of the earlier posters, and was followed by one of even more sinister purport:"Will the Test- match have to be postponed?" |
3688 | What are we to do?'' |
3688 | What did he say?" |
3688 | What is Saki''s manner, what his magic talisman? |
3688 | What is it?" |
3688 | What kind of character is she?" |
3688 | Where is it? |
3688 | Where?" |
3688 | Why Mexico?" |
3688 | You ca n''t do all that on two hundred a year, can you?" |
3688 | You do n''t find him TOO dull, do you?" |
3688 | You wo n''t give me away, will you? |
3688 | said Mrs. Cornett,"do you mean to encourage that cat to go out and gossip about us in the servants''hall?" |
3688 | screamed Constance,''what on earth shall we do? |
16126 | A metamorphosis more strange Than all his books can vapour;"To what( quoth squire)"shall Ovid change?" |
16126 | And who_ is_ George the Third? |
16126 | Are we not then allow''d to be polite? |
16126 | Do n''t you know Charles Gally? |
16126 | Harry,said a young sprig of nobility,"have you heard that Charles is in the King''s Bench?" |
16126 | I found him close with Swift--"Indeed? |
16126 | Indeed,says I,"never worse: But pray, Mary, can you tell what I''ve done with my purse?" |
16126 | Lawk, madam,says Mary,"how d''ye do?" |
16126 | Not know Charles Gally? |
16126 | O, but,said I,"what if, after all, the chaplain wo n''t come to?" |
16126 | Well, he wo n''t find kings to jostle Him on his way; but does he wear his head? 16126 What do you think, sir, of that head in a corner, done in the manner of Grisoni? |
16126 | What have you been doing with yourself all this time? 16126 Woot I what thou art?" |
16126 | Ye ladies too draw forth your pen, I pray where can the hurt lie? 16126 ''Tis Ruffio: Trow''st thou where he dined to- day? 16126 ( 1330?-1400?) 16126 ( 1460- 1520?) 16126 ( Have you not read the_ Rights of Man_, by Tom Paine?) 16126 ( what is that?) 16126 A favourite''s porter with his master vie, Be bribed as often, and as often lie? 16126 A virgin is a vertuous kind of creature, But doth not coin command Virginitie? 16126 Amid many essential differences, is there not here a striking likeness to the work of the Roman Juvenal? 16126 And how, then, was the Devil drest? 16126 And mark''d you not, how many a glance Across the table, shot by chance From fair Eliza''s graceful form, Assail''d and took my heart by storm? 16126 And mark''d you not, with earnest zeal, I ask''d her, if she''d have some veal? 16126 And there''s the Czar, and there''s the Turk-- The Pope-- An India- merchant by Cut short the speech with this reply: All at a stand? 16126 And we d and bury and make Christen- souls? 16126 And what is your opinion of Lord Palmerston? 16126 And where did you get that coat, if it be a coat? |
16126 | Are Cethegus and Catiline turned so tame, that there will be no opportunity to cry about the streets,"A Dangerous Plot"? |
16126 | Are not your Frenchmen neat? |
16126 | Are these expedients for renown? |
16126 | Are these thy views? |
16126 | Are they sunk in the abyss of things? |
16126 | Are you not sensible how much the meanness of the cause gives an air of ridicule to the serious difficulties into which you have been betrayed? |
16126 | Are you resolved to leave it off? |
16126 | As God hath not hated me, why should I? |
16126 | At a dinner so various, at such a repast, Who''d not be a glutton, and stick to the last? |
16126 | Bring action for assault and battery, Or friend beguile with lies and flattery? |
16126 | But did not Chance at length her error mend? |
16126 | But do you collect nothing from your own reflection, which raises so many in my breast? |
16126 | But shall a printer, weary of his life, Learn, from their books, to hang himself and wife? |
16126 | But what art thou, That but by reflex canst show What his deity can do, As the false Egyptian spell Aped the true Hebrew miracle? |
16126 | But what more need be said of an introductory character to these selections that are now placed before the reader? |
16126 | But when I look, and cast mine eyes below, What monster meets mine eyes in human show? |
16126 | But whence for praise can such an ardour rise, When those, who bring that incense, we despise? |
16126 | But where''s the proctor who will ask his son? |
16126 | But why insult the poor, affront the great? |
16126 | But why prolong the list? |
16126 | But will not Britain hear the last appeal, Sign her foes''doom, or guard her fav''rites''zeal? |
16126 | But''faith your very friends will soon be sore: Patriots there are, who wish you''d jest no more-- And where''s the glory? |
16126 | By the way, did you ever see anything like Lady Godiva Trotter''s dress last night? |
16126 | By what authority shall it be decided? |
16126 | Can these also be wholly annihilated, and so of a sudden, as I pretend? |
16126 | Can you conceive that the people of this country will long submit to be governed by so flexible a House of Commons? |
16126 | Can you murder the Catholics? |
16126 | Can you neglect them? |
16126 | Canst thou not find, among thy numerous race Of kindred, one to tell thee that thy plays Are laught at by the pit, box, galleries, nay, stage? |
16126 | Come, tell it, and burn ye,-- He was, could he help it? |
16126 | Could not you have trusted me to pick it up? |
16126 | Did no subverted empire mark his end? |
16126 | Did rival monarchs give the fatal wound? |
16126 | Did some rich man tyrannically use you? |
16126 | Did you listen to it? |
16126 | Do n''t you hear how Lord Strutt has bespoke his liveries at Lewis Baboon''s shop? |
16126 | Do you believe in the story of the little boy and the sausages? |
16126 | Do you fear for your tithes, or your doctrines, or your person, or the English Constitution? |
16126 | Do you hate sin? |
16126 | Do you hate the world, mademoiselle? |
16126 | Do you mean that a Catholic general would march his army into the House of Commons, and purge it of Mr. Perceval and Dr. Duigenan? |
16126 | Do you mean that these thirty members would bring in a bill to take away the tithes from the Protestant, and to pay them to the Catholic clergy? |
16126 | Do you? |
16126 | Does envy seize thee? |
16126 | Doubt you whether This she felt as, looking at me, mine and her souls rushed together? |
16126 | Fain would I know what diet thou dost keep, If thou dost always, or dost never sleep? |
16126 | Fine felt hats, or spectacles to read? |
16126 | For how many unlearned prelates have we now at this day? |
16126 | For to whom can I dedicate this poem, with so much justice, as to you? |
16126 | For what ambitious fools are more to blame, Than those who thunder in the critic''s name? |
16126 | For, why did Wolsey, near the steeps of fate, On weak foundations raise th''enormous weight? |
16126 | Full ten years slandered, did he once reply? |
16126 | Has life no joys for me? |
16126 | Have they not to and of you, dear friend? |
16126 | Have you brought yourself to a proper frame of mind, young lady? |
16126 | Have you devoured that young Polonius? |
16126 | Have you swallowed that little minced infant? |
16126 | He saith, Sir, I love your judgment; whom do you prefer For the best linguist? |
16126 | Here lies David Garrick, describe him who can? |
16126 | How didst thou describe their intrepid march up Holborn Hill? |
16126 | How didst thou move our terror and our pity with thy passionate scenes between Jack Catch and the heroes of the Old Bailey? |
16126 | How do I lament thy downfall? |
16126 | How have I sinn''d, that thy wrath''s furious rod, This fellow, chooseth me? |
16126 | How is the government disturbed by these many- headed Churches? |
16126 | How vain are mortal man''s endeavours? |
16126 | How will the noble arts of John Overton''s[170] painting and sculpture now languish? |
16126 | I lead the deuce of clubs.... What? |
16126 | I would say, in plain language, do you hate the flesh and the devil? |
16126 | If any ask you,"Who''s the man, so near His prince, that writes in verse, and has his ear?" |
16126 | If men dislike them, do they censure me? |
16126 | If you please, will you play me those lovely variations of"In a cottage near a wood"? |
16126 | In what, mademoiselle? |
16126 | In your opinion, mademoiselle, are there no other sins than malice? |
16126 | Is Lucifer come back with all this clatter?" |
16126 | Is it for Bond, or Peter( paltry things), To pay their debts, or keep their faith, like kings? |
16126 | Is it that in the stony hearts of mankind these pretty flowers ca n''t find a place to grow? |
16126 | Is it thy own, or hast it from Snow- hill, Assisted by some ballad- making quill? |
16126 | Is not Dr. Letsom at the head of the Quaker Church? |
16126 | Is not Mr. Wilberforce at the head of the Church of Clapham? |
16126 | Is not the General Assembly at the head of the Church of Scotland? |
16126 | Is not the historic parallel between the two pairs of writers still further verified? |
16126 | Is not then M. de Fénélon thought a very pious and learned person? |
16126 | Is the average greater in Ireland than in Scotland, or_ vice versâ_--among women than among men? |
16126 | Is the same amount of lies told about every man, and do we pretty much all tell the same amount of lies? |
16126 | Is their very essence destroyed? |
16126 | Is this a contention worthy of a king? |
16126 | Is this a lie I am telling now? |
16126 | Is''t come to this? |
16126 | It is a charming air( you know it in French, I suppose? |
16126 | Let the two Curlls of town and court, abuse His father, mother, body, soul, and muse Yet why? |
16126 | Marie Angélique, we have but one: the past are not ours, and who can promise us the future? |
16126 | Must dull suspense corrupt the stagnant mind? |
16126 | Must helpless man, in ignorance sedate, Roll darkling down the torrent of his fate? |
16126 | Must no dislike alarm, no wishes rise, No cries invoke the mercies of the skies? |
16126 | Nay, Sir, can you spare me a crown? |
16126 | Nay, but of men? |
16126 | Not know Charles Gally? |
16126 | Now, in the name of wonder, how could you manage that? |
16126 | Now, what was Tomkin''s motive for the utterance and dissemination of these lies? |
16126 | Of all The fools who flock''d to swell or see the show, Who cared about the corpse? |
16126 | Oft you have ask''d me, Granville, why Of late I heave the frequent sigh? |
16126 | Or Japhet pocket, like his grace, a will? |
16126 | Or hostile millions press him to the ground? |
16126 | Or how is it consistent with your zeal for the public welfare, to promote sedition? |
16126 | Or liv''st thou now, with safer pride content, The wisest justice on the banks of Trent? |
16126 | Or roguish lawyer made you lose your little All in a lawsuit? |
16126 | Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers''load, On wings of winds came flying all abroad? |
16126 | Or the attorney? |
16126 | Or was''t ambition that this damnéd fact Should tell the world you know the sins you act? |
16126 | Or what assurance will they give you that, when they have trampled upon their equals, they will submit to a superior? |
16126 | Or wherefore his characters thus without fault? |
16126 | Or who would reign o''er vale and hill, If woman''s heart were rebel still?" |
16126 | Or why should a man who starves in the midst of plenty be trusted with himself more than he who fancies he is an emperor in the midst of poverty? |
16126 | Or will you refer it to the judges? |
16126 | People_ will_ go on chattering, although we hold our tongues; and, after all, my good soul, what will their scandal matter a hundred years hence? |
16126 | People_ will_ go on talking about their neighbours, and wo n''t have their mouths stopped by cards, or ever so much microscopes and aquariums? |
16126 | Perhaps he confided in men as they go, And so was too foolishly honest? |
16126 | Perhaps you may ask if the man was a miser? |
16126 | Saw''st thou ever Siquis patcht on Pauls Church door To seek some vacant vicarage before? |
16126 | Say, where has our poet this malady caught? |
16126 | See Sir Robert!--hum-- And never laugh-- for all my life to come? |
16126 | See Tityrus, with merriment possest, Is burst with laughter, ere he hears the jest: What need he stay? |
16126 | See''st thou how side[163] it hangs beneath his hip? |
16126 | Shall Ward draw contracts with a statesman''s skill? |
16126 | Shall the Lords be called upon to determine the rights and privileges of the Commons? |
16126 | Smile, Lady, smile!--for who would win A loveless throne through guilt and sin? |
16126 | So nothing in his maw? |
16126 | So you know, what could I say to her any more? |
16126 | So, as the devil would have it, before I was aware, out I blunder''d,"Parson,"said I,"can you cast a nativity when a body''s plunder''d?" |
16126 | Soft were my numbers; who could take offence, While pure description held the place of sense? |
16126 | Speak thou, whose thoughts at humble peace repine, Shall Wolsey''s wealth, with Wolsey''s end, be thine? |
16126 | Suppose we praise the High Church? |
16126 | Tell me, knife- grinder, how you came to grind knives? |
16126 | That is hard: how can I do it? |
16126 | The Broad Church? |
16126 | The Taverner took me by the sleeve;"Sir,"saith he,"will you our wine assay?" |
16126 | Then what was his failing? |
16126 | Then why subject him to the test of oaths? |
16126 | They obey the Pope as the spiritual head of their Church; but are you really so foolish as to be imposed upon by mere names? |
16126 | Thou art my blood, where Jonson has no part: What share have we in Nature or in Art? |
16126 | Thou damn''d antipodes to common- sense, Thou foil to Flecknoe, pr''ythee tell from whence Does all this mighty stock of dulness spring? |
16126 | Thou servile fool, why could''st thou not repair To buy a benefice at Steeple- Fair? |
16126 | To Germany, and highnesses serene, Who owe us millions-- don''t we owe the queen? |
16126 | To Germany, what owe we not besides? |
16126 | To drown? |
16126 | To fit my sullenness, He to another key his style doth dress, And asks, What news? |
16126 | To fix me thus meant nothing? |
16126 | To what do you refer, mademoiselle? |
16126 | To which he will answer-- for I am well informed of his designs-- by asking your Highness where they are, and what is become of them? |
16126 | Too courteous, perhaps, or obligingly flat? |
16126 | Was it the squire for killing of his game? |
16126 | Was it the squire? |
16126 | Waving a goodly wing, which glow''d, as glows An earthly peacock''s tail, with heavenly dyes; To which the Saint replied,"Well, what''s the matter? |
16126 | Were they drowned by purges or martyred by pipes? |
16126 | What Third?_""The King of England,"said The angel. |
16126 | What are the averages of lying? |
16126 | What are your dangers which threaten the Establishment? |
16126 | What but their wish indulg''d in courts to shine, And pow''r too great to keep, or to resign? |
16126 | What care has_ she_ for line and hook? |
16126 | What do you think of Lord Derby as a politician? |
16126 | What gave great Villiers to th''assassin''s knife, And fix''d disease on Harley''s closing life? |
16126 | What is that? |
16126 | What man who has been before the public at all has not heard similar wonderful anecdotes regarding himself and his own history? |
16126 | What matters it the seven- thousandth part of a farthing who is the spiritual head of any Church? |
16126 | What murder''d Wentworth, and what exil''d Hyde, By kings protected, and to kings ally''d? |
16126 | What needed he fetch that from farthest Spain, His grandame could have lent with lesser pain? |
16126 | What numbers are there, which at once pursue, Praise, and the glory to contemn it, too? |
16126 | What part then remains but to leave it to the people to determine for themselves? |
16126 | What shall I say in return of so invidious an objection? |
16126 | What shall the cheeks of fame Stretch''d with the breath of learned Loudon''s name, Be flogg''d again? |
16126 | What think''st thou, just friend? |
16126 | What upon earth has kept him out of Parliament, or excluded him from all the offices whence he is excluded, but his respect for oaths? |
16126 | What was it that dropped on the floor as you were speaking? |
16126 | What would you have more of a man? |
16126 | What, but a revolting fiction, Seems the actual result Of the Census''s inquiries, Made upon the 15th ult.? |
16126 | What? |
16126 | What? |
16126 | What? |
16126 | What? |
16126 | When did his muse from Fletcher scenes purloin, As thou whole Eth''ridge dost transfuse to thine? |
16126 | When we were got in, he welcomed me to his house with great ceremony, and turning to the old woman, asked where was her lady? |
16126 | Where did his wit on learning fix a brand, And rail at arts he did not understand? |
16126 | Where have I just read of a game played at a country house? |
16126 | Where made he love in Prince Nicander''s vein, Or swept the dust in Psyche''s humble strain? |
16126 | Where sold he bargains, whip- stitch, kiss my arse, Promis''d a play, and dwindled to a farce? |
16126 | Where then shall Hope and Fear their objects find? |
16126 | Where was Magna Veritas, and how did she prevail then? |
16126 | Who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel? |
16126 | Who does not hate the devil? |
16126 | Who has annihilated them? |
16126 | Who has mislaid them? |
16126 | Who made you judges in Israel? |
16126 | Who though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaistered posts, with claps, in capitals? |
16126 | Who wants a churchman that can service say, Read fast and fair his monthly homily? |
16126 | Who would not weep, if Atticus[200] were he? |
16126 | Why am I asked what next shall see the light? |
16126 | Why bows my mind, by care oppress''d, By day no peace, by night no rest? |
16126 | Why but to sink beneath misfortune''s blow, With louder ruin to the gulfs below? |
16126 | Why civil feuds disturb the nation more Than all our bloody wars have done before? |
16126 | Why should I be the first? |
16126 | Why should I go upon farther particulars, which might fill a volume with the just eulogies of my contemporary brethren? |
16126 | Why so? |
16126 | Why, moping, melancholy, low, From supper, commons, wine, I go? |
16126 | Will peace bring such plenty that no gentleman will have occasion to go upon the highway, or break into a house? |
16126 | Will there be never a dying speech of a traitor? |
16126 | Will your Majesty interfere in a question in which you have, properly, no immediate concern? |
16126 | With all the Lakers, in and out of place? |
16126 | With what firmness will you bear the mention of your own? |
16126 | Would he oblige me? |
16126 | Would not you rather be a duchess than a waiting- maid or a nun, if the King gave you your choice? |
16126 | Ye see your state wi''theirs compar''d, An''shudder at the niffer[220], But cast a moment''s fair regard, What mak''s the mighty differ? |
16126 | You have something to answer for, then? |
16126 | Your living, so neat and compact-- Pray, do n''t let the news give you pain? |
16126 | [ 212] Virtue, I grant you, is an empty boast; But shall the dignity of vice be lost? |
16126 | [ 67] how shal the world be served? |
16126 | _ O mea culpa, mea maxima culpa!_ But though the preacher trips, shall not the doctrine be good? |
16126 | _ he_ obey The intellectual eunuch Castlereagh? |
16126 | and can I choose but smile, When every coxcomb knows me by my style? |
16126 | and dare I thus blaspheme? |
16126 | betray thee To th''huffing braggart, puft nobility? |
16126 | can Sporus feel? |
16126 | can it be? |
16126 | do you hate titles and dignities and yourself? |
16126 | does anyone hate me? |
16126 | equall''d not this pride All yet that ever Hell or Heaven defied? |
16126 | for who can guess? |
16126 | have I found_ you_ out? |
16126 | how do lies begin? |
16126 | if satire knows its time and place, You still may lash the greatest-- in disgrace: For merit will by turns forsake them all; Would you know when? |
16126 | in all thy journey vanity Such as swells the bladder of our court? |
16126 | is that you, Pop?" |
16126 | more agreeable to the true spirit of simplicity? |
16126 | my----, what say you? |
16126 | or Covetous parson for his tithes distraining? |
16126 | or in what way is the power of the Crown augmented by this almost nominal dignity? |
16126 | or parson of the parish? |
16126 | or( to be grave) Have I no friend to serve, no soul to save? |
16126 | or, that the theological writers would become all of a sudden more acute or more learned, if the present civil incapacities were removed? |
16126 | replied the apostle;"_ What George? |
16126 | said I,"what shall I do? |
16126 | say, How first to Albion found thy Waltz her way? |
16126 | shall Gibber''s son, without rebuke, Swear like a lord, or Rich out- whore a duke? |
16126 | shulde he studie, and make himselven wood[65] Upon a book in cloistre alway to pore, Or swinken[66] with his hondès, and laboùre, As Austin bit? |
16126 | te dirai- je, maman?_) and was a favourite with poor Marie Antoinette. |
16126 | that thing of silk, Sporus, that mere white curd of ass''s milk? |
16126 | that''s an hit indeed,"Vincenna cries;"But who in heat of blood was ever wise? |
16126 | turn ages o''er, When wanted Britain bright examples more? |
16126 | was I born for nothing but to write? |
16126 | we all must feel-- Why now, this moment, do n''t I see you steal? |
16126 | what are ye at? |
16126 | what more my verse can crown Than Compton''s smile, and your obliging frown? |
16126 | whither are you going? |
16126 | why did he write poetry That hereto was so civil; And sell his soul for vanity, To rhyming and the devil? |
16126 | why not? |
16126 | you see great changes? |
16126 | you would really have them die for you? |
20001 | A large party, Mark? |
20001 | And how can the granting of such a request benefit your departed relation, Barney? |
20001 | And these new roads I see forming, are they also done by King George? |
20001 | And what have I gain''d, but the queer reputation Of a whimsical dandy, half foolish, half flash? 20001 And what is his style of composition?" |
20001 | And what is that, sir, may I ask? |
20001 | And who is the largest proprietor of the surrounding country? |
20001 | And who is the lord of the manor? |
20001 | And who owns the steam- boats, which I now see arriving? |
20001 | And who the deuce is Bang? |
20001 | And who,said I,"is the amiable fair bending before the admiring Worter?" |
20001 | And why not, my dear? |
20001 | And why not, sirrah? |
20001 | And why should he not? |
20001 | Are you going by the Brighton, mam? |
20001 | But are you aware of the usefulness and national importance of the projector''s plans? 20001 But now, what Quixote of the age would care To wage a war with dirt, and fight with air?" |
20001 | But why has Brighton the preference as a watering place? |
20001 | By the honour of my ancestry,rejoined the Gloucestershire colonel,"do you take me for a reporter to the paper in question?" |
20001 | Could a stranger visit the place,I inquired, without molestation or the charge of impertinence, Barney?" |
20001 | Could you make room for three more gentlemen? |
20001 | Do n''t you think, Mr. Alderman,said a lusty lady on the opposite side of the table,"the fish is rather_ high_?" |
20001 | Do we take_ the whole_ of you to- day, sir? |
20001 | Do you see that machine before us, a sort of cabriolet, with two horses drove in a curricle bar? 20001 Does that coach go the whole way to France?" |
20001 | Doth Kalpho break the Sabbath- day? 20001 For instance,"said Horace,"who could possibly mistake that beautiful cutter, the Pearl? |
20001 | France and England united? 20001 Have you heard the report,"said Optimus,"that Harborough is actually about to follow your example, and marry an actress? |
20001 | Have you paid down the_ dust_, mam? |
20001 | Have you weathered Gosport lately? |
20001 | Hired, old Jarvey? |
20001 | How d''ye do, old fellows?--how d''ye do? 20001 How d''ye do? |
20001 | How shall we find him out, my dear Horatio? |
20001 | How the deuce can this practice of paying beforehand prevent accidents? |
20001 | I am glad to see you-- be seated-- you are of Eton, I read, an ancient name and highly respected here-- what works have you been lately reading? |
20001 | I suppose you know most of these ambassadors of the togati belonging to the different colleges''? |
20001 | Ish tere any room outshide te coach? |
20001 | Nothing of the sort,replied Horace:"are we not all here the sons of Isis( Ices)? |
20001 | Now we shall have a little sport, old fellows,said Echo:"come, Transit, where are your paints and brushes?" |
20001 | Plaze ye''r honor,said Barney O''Finn( my groom of the chambers),"may I be_ axing_ a holiday to- night?" |
20001 | Shall we take a_ tooddle_ up to Hyde- park corner? |
20001 | Take a fare to Covent Garden? |
20001 | What a cursed narrow hole this is for a decent- sized man to cram himself in at? |
20001 | What do you mean by_ the whole_? 20001 What do you think of that port, sir?" |
20001 | What do you want? |
20001 | What news from Spain, my lord, this morning? |
20001 | What''s to be done, old fellow? |
20001 | What, Blackmantle? 20001 What, by some new inclosure act, I suppose?" |
20001 | What, my friend Josh inside? |
20001 | What, out for a spree, boys, or just bailed from the watch- house, which is it? 20001 What, the opposition member, the Oxford Palladio? |
20001 | What,said I,"the Marquis of Anglesey?" |
20001 | What? 20001 Where now, mad- cap?" |
20001 | Where''s old Mark Supple? |
20001 | Where''s the_ cold tankard_,{30} Echo? 20001 Who does that fine park and mansion belong to?" |
20001 | Who inhabited this delightful place before, Mark? |
20001 | Who is that attractive star before whose influential light he at present seems to bow with adoration? |
20001 | Who is that dashing looking brunette in the turban, that is just entering the room? |
20001 | Who is that gigantic fellow just entering the rooms''? |
20001 | Who is this whimsical spirit in the clouds? |
20001 | Who takes port? |
20001 | Who the deuce is that eccentric- looking creature with the Marquis of Hertford? |
20001 | Who the deuce is that pleasant- looking fellow,said Bob,"who appears to give and gain the_ quid pro quo_ from every body that passes him?" |
20001 | Who the deuce is that strange looking character yonder, enveloped in a boat- cloak, and muffled up to the eyes with a black handkerchief? |
20001 | Who the deuce was the queer- looking_ cawker_? |
20001 | Why not, sir? |
20001 | Why not? |
20001 | Why so, sir? |
20001 | Why so? |
20001 | Why, you do not mean to say that our gracious sovereign is a money- lender and mortgagee? |
20001 | Will Peake send us the bludgeons? |
20001 | Would you like to take off a glass of the waters, sir? |
20001 | Would you wish to be implicated, or become a confederate? 20001 Yes, ma''am, always happy to help the ladies to a__ tit bit: shall I send you the_ recorder''s nose_? |
20001 | You must have seen great changes here, Mark,said I;"were you always of Brazennose?" |
20001 | _ Pulchrum est accusari ah accusandis_,said my friend, the bookseller,"who has suffered more by the fashionable world than yourself? |
20001 | ''And what may that be?'' |
20001 | ''I am really married to that monster, yonder,''said she, in an under tone:''How do you like my choice?'' |
20001 | ''Is it yourself?'' |
20001 | ''What do you give your horse, sir?'' |
20001 | ''What is good to assist a weak digestion?'' |
20001 | ''What ought I to drink?'' |
20001 | ''Who are you?'' |
20001 | ''Who does he belong to?'' |
20001 | ''You ask what creed is mine? |
20001 | ( to the ostler) Well, Dick, what sort of a stud, hey? |
20001 | --"Eh?" |
20001 | --"Is your name Blackmantle?" |
20001 | --"May be it an''t nonsense your honor means?" |
20001 | --"Shall I tell your honour''s fortune?" |
20001 | 2 Have you ever dared the"salt sea ocean,"my readers, with the alderman admiral? |
20001 | 21 Query,--When a broker has to buy and sell for two different principals, may he not act as a jobber also, and put the turns into his own pocket? |
20001 | And what better apology could we desire for our eccentric rambles through every grade of Bath society? |
20001 | And who, sir, dares to doubt our joint authority? |
20001 | And why should I censure tastes not my concern? |
20001 | At eight o''morns have call''d you down,( What would they say of that in town?) |
20001 | Away posts the reverend, bawling after the servant,''Will your master sell that horse, my man?'' |
20001 | Bernard Blackmantle, learned Spy, Do n''t you think hundreds will cry fie, If you expose such plots? |
20001 | Blackmantle?" |
20001 | But I thought you felt assured that Cannon would not do wrong for the wealth of Windsor Castle? |
20001 | But bless me, who''s that coach and six? |
20001 | But how( thought I) am I to profit by his advice? |
20001 | But is this all, I think I can hear you say, this friend of my heart dares to repose with me on a subject so agreeable? |
20001 | But pray what are these, bind them all in a bunch, Compared to the acting of Signor Punch? |
20001 | But what could you expect? |
20001 | But what has all this to do with the opera? |
20001 | But where there is, after all, but little reason in many of the scenes witnessed at the period I quote, why should I continue to rhyme about them? |
20001 | But where''s Eglantine? |
20001 | But who shall paint the captain''s envied feelings, the proud triumph of his assiduity and skill? |
20001 | But, indeed, what is there he could not talk equal to any competitor? |
20001 | Ca n''t you see? |
20001 | Can any good thing come out of Nazareth? |
20001 | Can it be possible, thought I, this is the person of whom my friend Tom gave such a curious account? |
20001 | Could n''t you give us a touch just now?" |
20001 | Could not you introduce a supper- scene? |
20001 | Crony, who are those two dashing divinities, who come tripping along so lively yonder?" |
20001 | Dick''s a trump, and no telegraph,--up to every frisk, and down to every move of the domini, thorough bred, and no want of courage?" |
20001 | Do we ever see the star of nobility in the morning, to guard him who has a right to it from popular rudeness and a confusion of rank? |
20001 | Do you know John Abernethy, sir? |
20001 | Do you observe that_ jolie dame_ yonder sitting under the orchestra? |
20001 | Do you perceive the swarthy amazon waddling along yonder, whom the old Earl of W-----d appears to be eyeing with no little anticipation of delight? |
20001 | Do you play, gentlemen? |
20001 | Does not Rabelais contend that good wine is the best physic?'' |
20001 | First comes Marshal Thackeray, Dress''d out in crack array; Ar''nt he a whacker, eh? |
20001 | For a rum story, a bit of real life, or a roguish joke, who shall excel Jack Bedford? |
20001 | From such a union what could be expected? |
20001 | Has not your generous board been graced with the presence of royalty? |
20001 | Has your penchant for life ever led You to visit the Finish or Slums, At the risk of your pockets and head? |
20001 | Has your taste for the fine arte impell''d You to visit a bull- bait or fight? |
20001 | Have you e''er to your fags, or their studies, attended? |
20001 | Have you ever heard Tierney or Canning A Commons''division address? |
20001 | Have you much game?" |
20001 | Have you not dissipated a splendid patrimony in a series of the most liberal entertainments? |
20001 | Have you not experienced ingratitude and persecution in every shape that human baseness could find ingenuity to inflict? |
20001 | Have you patronized learning, or sapping commended? |
20001 | Have you seen the monkeys? |
20001 | Heartly? |
20001 | Here''s glorious sport on foot; do n''t you hear the war- cry?" |
20001 | How can we expect breeding from such materials? |
20001 | How d''ye do?" |
20001 | How dare he eat, or drink, or sleep, Or shave, or wash, or laugh, or weep, Or look like other men?" |
20001 | How many of them will be in the suds anon? |
20001 | How would poor Lady Anne W- m have borne such a misfortune? |
20001 | I like your plan:"art sure there''s no offence?" |
20001 | I would just say here, that if any disapprove of my picture of the lady, they may take Bernard Blackmantle''s~278~~_magnifique, et admirable_? |
20001 | In a morning at Bow- street made one Of a group just to bother sage Birnie? |
20001 | In a smash at the hells have you been, When pigeons were pluck''d by the bone? |
20001 | In vain she moves her livid lips in prayer; What man so mean to recollect the poor? |
20001 | In what fantastic shape and countenance then shall an author appear to obtain general approbation? |
20001 | In what shape shall I commence my eccentric course? |
20001 | Is it not marvellous? |
20001 | Is not this magnanimity? |
20001 | It is not possible that this thing can affect jealousy of such a woman as Harriette? |
20001 | Mining companies, or steam brick companies, or washing companies? |
20001 | My dear Elliston, do you mean to keep us here all day? |
20001 | Not so with us, our rent we pay, And do we not, on quarter- day, Our taxes to the king? |
20001 | Now does my project gather to a head; My charms crack not; my spirits obey:----How''s the day? |
20001 | On Waterloo''s plains did you dare To engage in the terrific fight? |
20001 | Or been squeezed at a grand civic ball, With dealers in tallow and coals? |
20001 | Or by rattles and charleys propell''d, In a watch- house been lodged for the night? |
20001 | Or enjoy''d the magnificent scene When our fourth George ascended his throne? |
20001 | Or in Banco been fixed by the bums? |
20001 | Or in a_ caveau_ spent the night? |
20001 | Or say, have you dined in Guildhall With the mayor and his corporate souls? |
20001 | Or when to the gallery ganging, Been floor''d by a rush from the press? |
20001 | Or, by smooth chin, or beard unshaved, Decree who shall or not be saved? |
20001 | Out heavyish I suppose, ay, Joe?" |
20001 | Principal, something good for the pull out{9}? |
20001 | Reader, I think I hear you say,"What pleasure had he for his pay?" |
20001 | Reader, you may well start at the introduction of the plural number; but say, what man could abandon his friend to such a dangerous enterprise? |
20001 | Said Truth to the Muse, as they wander''d along,"Prithee, Muse, spur your Pegasus into a song; Let the subject be lively,--how like you the Belles?" |
20001 | Shake the loud senate, animate the hearts Of fearful statesmen? |
20001 | Shall I embark it in some of the new speculations? |
20001 | Shall I help you to a little fowl, ma''am, a wing, or a merry thought?" |
20001 | Stood the racket, got fined, cut and run, Being fleeced by the watch and attorney? |
20001 | Suspending therefore my indignation, I proceeded,--"And why so?" |
20001 | That queer, plain, yellow chariot, mark, Which drives so rapid through the park, The servants clothed in gray-- That''s George, incog.--George who? |
20001 | The captive linnet which enthrall? |
20001 | The descriptions of puerile years, so beautifully given by_ Gray_, in his ode:"Who, foremost, now delight to cleave, With pliant arm, thy glassy wave? |
20001 | The lady in question, although in''the sear o''the leaf,''is yet in high request;''fat, fair, and forty''shall I say? |
20001 | The old dame seem''d to say, and i''faith she might well,"Sons of Eton, when saw you a handsomer belle?" |
20001 | The sage, the savage, and refined, On this one point are equal blind: Shall man, the creature of an hour, Arraign the all- creative Power? |
20001 | Then Mr. Carter follows a''ter; And Denman, Worth ten men, Like a Knight of the Garter; And Cumberbatch, Without a match, Tell me, who can be smarter? |
20001 | Then, boys, bend your sails, and weigh for our regatta, We''ve a Sylph? |
20001 | To the school have you given of merit a sample, And directed by precept, or led by example?" |
20001 | Tromperie_--shall I no dip_ mon femme a sour_ myself vith quite as much_ bienséance_ as dat vulgar brute vat I see ducking de ladies yondere?" |
20001 | Underline a special desire, sir, next week? |
20001 | Was n''t it her that brought that sea- dragon, Bet Bluff, on board, and persuaded me to be spliced to her? |
20001 | Was not there a floating report about the bargeman receiving a thousand to throw it over? |
20001 | We must brighten up that solemn phiz of yours, and give you a lesson or two on college principles? |
20001 | Were no lives then lost? |
20001 | What coming Tip- street over us, hey, Dick? |
20001 | What company shall we keep next, my masters? |
20001 | What idle progeny succeed, To chase the rolling circle''s speed, Or urge the flying ball?" |
20001 | What other actor has been commemorated by the potential cup? |
20001 | What sect I follow? |
20001 | What''s fame, or titles, wealth''s increase, Compared unto the bosom''s peace? |
20001 | What''s the matter with you? |
20001 | What, Mark, is that you?" |
20001 | What, cross and jostle work again? |
20001 | Where do you now see a carriage with six horses, and three outriders, and an_ avant courier_, except on Lord Mayor''s day? |
20001 | Where now are our tars in these dull piping times? |
20001 | Where now are the blue jackets, once on our shore The promoters of merriment, spending their store? |
20001 | Where the deuce is all that singing we hear above, steward?" |
20001 | Wherefore, I pray? |
20001 | Whither so fast away, my dear? |
20001 | Who can say, when a lady has the golden ball at her foot, where she may kick it? |
20001 | Who follows? |
20001 | Who is that old cripple alighted from his donkey- cart, who dispenses doggrel and grimaces in all the glory of plush and printed calico?" |
20001 | Who told you to take this? |
20001 | Who would have thought to have met the philosopher( pointing to me) at such a place as this, among the impures of both sexes, legs and leg- ees? |
20001 | Who''re they so deep in port, Who jostle thus the dons of sport, With all th''assumed airs of court, From which indeed they are? |
20001 | Why will Eve''s daughters publicly convince us they are not from top to toe perfect? |
20001 | Why, Kalpho hath no funds to pay; How dare he trespass then? |
20001 | Why, what a plague, my old fellow, has given you that rueful- looking countenance? |
20001 | Why, you mean to give me some advice for my money, do n''t you? |
20001 | Will you be kind enough to dissect that turkey?" |
20001 | Wo n''t he? |
20001 | Ye_ roués_ all, be sad and mute; Who now shall cut the stylish suit? |
20001 | You''ll not offend again? |
20001 | [ Illustration: page069] But where can the Westminster boys of the present day look for amusements? |
20001 | _ Buck_ Sheffield''s{12} gone-- Ye Oxford men, Where shall ye meet his like again? |
20001 | _ Mais apropos de le drame, Monsieur L''Espion_, what is your report of our theatres? |
20001 | a second edition of Virginia Water? |
20001 | and alive, old fellow? |
20001 | and did he not introduce the lady to the fashionable world at his own hotel, the Piccadilly( peccadillo) Guildhall? |
20001 | and has she not since been admitted to the parties at the Duke of"Query-- did Mr. Optimus mean_ high_ as game is_ high_? |
20001 | and tell me where will you find a group of warmer hearted souls?" |
20001 | and where I seek the Lord in holy prayer? |
20001 | any thing rum, a ginger or a miller, three legs or five, got by Whirlwind out of Skyscraper? |
20001 | are we not the very spies o''the age? |
20001 | by what rule, Perhaps you mean, I play the fool? |
20001 | continued he,"where''s all the girls, and the tiddlers, and the Jews, and bumboat- women that used to crowd all sail to pick up a spare hand ashore? |
20001 | do n''t I restrain myself to one visit a week to the Jolly Old Scugs{1} Society in Abchurch Lane? |
20001 | have n''t I declined the chair of the Free and Easy Johns, and given up my command in the Lumber Troop?--are these no sacrifices? |
20001 | is not the sacred bowl of friendship dedicated to the wooden hero? |
20001 | methinks I hear my reader exclaim,"How now, madcap, moralizing Mr. Spy? |
20001 | never mind his name,"said Heartly;"what are his peculiarities?" |
20001 | not know the director- general, the accomplished commander- in- chief, the thrice- renowned Cocker Crockford? |
20001 | or in what costume is he most likely to insure success? |
20001 | or what moralists refuse his services where there was such a probability of there being so much need for them? |
20001 | or what purling stream would have received the divine form of the charming Mrs. H- d- s? |
20001 | or where will this romantic correspondent of mine terminate his satirical sketch? |
20001 | quoth the courtlie childe,"What means this noise within? |
20001 | said the Athenian,"what dun yo''say?" |
20001 | said the sincere friend of his heart:"what unaccountable circumstance can have brought you to the village in term and out of vacation?" |
20001 | the Duke of York, and Mrs. C-- y, and all the virtuous portion of our nobility? |
20001 | the alpha or omega, for they generally follow one another?" |
20001 | there''s_ half a bull_ for your trouble: now put us on the right scent for a good one: any thing young and fresh, sprightly and shewy? |
20001 | thought I: and then again, I asked myself, why not? |
20001 | what avails how once appear''d the fair, When from gay equipage she falls obscure? |
20001 | what could the poet mean by this allusion? |
20001 | what signifies my flogging him for being like his father? |
20001 | what the devil will that fellow Punch do next, Poll?" |
20001 | where''s Transit? |
20001 | where''s the Honourable? |
20001 | where, say, shall I tell Are the brass cocks and cockle shell? |
20001 | you ca n''t comprehend how I managed my black optic? |
20001 | { 1} But say, what system e''er shall trace By scalp or visage mental worth? |
20001 | { 3} or what are all these opposed to the Oxonian, who, a short time since, went to the Swan at Bedford, and ordered dinner? |
20001 | { 5} And what, sir, will be the pleasant consequences of all this to posterity? |
20001 | ~110~~ Have you ever seen Donnybrook fair? |
20001 | ~158~~_ frisking the freshman_ here, old fellow? |
20001 | ~180~~ Where now are the frolicsome care- killing souls, With their girls and their fiddlers, their dances and bowls? |
20001 | ~188~~ Pinch''d in behind and''fore? |
20001 | ~271~~preach on a saint''s day, mounted the pulpit in his sporting toggery, using his gown as"a cloak of maliciousness?" |
20001 | ~67~~[ Illustration: page067]"What say you to a stroll through_ Thorney Island_,{1} this morning?" |
20001 | ~6~~ But why, good Bernard, do you dream That we Reviewers scorn the cream{1} Arising from your jokes? |
20001 | ~99~~ What coronation, tournament, or courtly pageant, can outshine thy splendid innocence and delightful gaiety? |
4039 | Drink to me only with thine eyes,or"Still to be neat, still to be dressed"? |
4039 | ''Tis a mere toy to you, sir; candle- rents; As your learn''d worship knows-- VOLT: What do I know? |
4039 | ''say you? |
4039 | ), fol., 1616; The Alchemist, 4to, 1612; Catiline, his Conspiracy, 4to, 1611; Bartholomew Fayre, 4to, 1614(? |
4039 | );(?) |
4039 | --A knight, sir? |
4039 | --It seems, sir, you know all? |
4039 | --Thou shalt have half.-- MOS: Whose drunkard is this same? |
4039 | --What, blubbering? |
4039 | --Who''s there? |
4039 | --Who''s there? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Are all the parties here? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: But for what cause? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Demand The advocate.--Sir, did not you affirm, Volpone was alive? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Is he not guilty then, Whom you there name the parasite? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Shew him that writing:--do you know it, sir? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Stand you unto your first report? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Stay, Then he was no deceiver? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: What is he? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: What proofs have you of this? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: What say you? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Where is that knave? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Who''s this? |
4039 | 1 AVOC: Why is not he here? |
4039 | 1 MER: What Are you, sir? |
4039 | 1 MER: What, to run over him? |
4039 | 1 MER: Where is he hid? |
4039 | 2 AVOC: For whom? |
4039 | 2 AVOC: Has he had an oath? |
4039 | 2 AVOC: Is Volpone dead? |
4039 | 2 MER: Can he not go? |
4039 | 2 MER: Is this Your fearful tortoise? |
4039 | 2 MER: Which is his study? |
4039 | 3 AVOC: Appear yet those were cited? |
4039 | 3 AVOC: Did not the notary meet him? |
4039 | 3 MER: To Zant, or to Aleppo? |
4039 | 4 AVOC: Is he sworn? |
4039 | 4 AVOC: Sir, are you married? |
4039 | A question it were now, whether of us three, Being all the known delicates of a rich man, In pleasing him, claim the precedency can? |
4039 | ADVISED, informed, aware;"are you--?" |
4039 | All that I speak I mean; yet I''m not mad; Nor horn- mad, see you? |
4039 | Am not I here, whom you have made your creature? |
4039 | And do you use this often? |
4039 | And what could have been the nature of this"purge"? |
4039 | And what his mouth? |
4039 | And why a pretty ape, but for pleasing imitation Of greater men''s actions, in a ridiculous fashion? |
4039 | And you have promised? |
4039 | And you too? |
4039 | Are not you he that have to- day in court Profess''d the disinheriting of your son? |
4039 | Are we recover''d, and wrought out of error, Into our way, to see our path before us? |
4039 | Aretine? |
4039 | Ariosto? |
4039 | Art sure he does not hear us? |
4039 | BEDSTAFF,(?) |
4039 | BON: Ay; answer me, is not thy sloth Sufficient argument? |
4039 | BON: Have they made you to this? |
4039 | BULLED,(?) |
4039 | Besides sir, who shall know it? |
4039 | Besides you seeing what a curious nation The Italians are, what will they say of me? |
4039 | Bonario, old Corbaccio''s son? |
4039 | But what did Voltore, the Lawyer, here? |
4039 | By what good chance, sweet Mosca? |
4039 | CEL: Are heaven and saints then nothing? |
4039 | CEL: Before your honour? |
4039 | CEL: Was this the train? |
4039 | CEL: Why, dear sir, when do I make these excuses, Or ever stir abroad, but to the church? |
4039 | CORB: Could''st thou not give him a dram? |
4039 | CORB: Do you not believe it? |
4039 | CORB: Does he sleep well? |
4039 | CORB: Dost thou mock me? |
4039 | CORB: Dost thou not hear? |
4039 | CORB: Has he made his will? |
4039 | CORB: How does he? |
4039 | CORB: How does your patron? |
4039 | CORB: How, how, good Mosca? |
4039 | CORB: How? |
4039 | CORB: I may have my youth restored to me, why not? |
4039 | CORB: Is that the will? |
4039 | CORB: Is''t possible? |
4039 | CORB: Not I his heir? |
4039 | CORB: O, but colour? |
4039 | CORB: O, none else? |
4039 | CORB: Publish''d me his heir? |
4039 | CORB: Speak to the knave? |
4039 | CORB: To be his heir? |
4039 | CORB: To- day? |
4039 | CORB: Two chequines is well? |
4039 | CORB: What do these here? |
4039 | CORB: What must I do now? |
4039 | CORB: What say''st thou? |
4039 | CORB: What''s that? |
4039 | CORB: What''s that? |
4039 | CORB: What? |
4039 | CORB: What? |
4039 | CORB: Why, how now, Mosca? |
4039 | CORB: Why? |
4039 | CORB:''Say you? |
4039 | CORB[ LISTENING]: What''s that? |
4039 | CORV, MOS: Most honour''d fathers!-- 1 AVOC: Can you plead aught to stay the course of justice? |
4039 | CORV: Are at the stake 1 AVOC: Is yours so too? |
4039 | CORV: Ay, what shall he do? |
4039 | CORV: But knows the advocate the truth? |
4039 | CORV: Come on, what-- You will not be rebellious? |
4039 | CORV: Grave fathers, This man''s distracted; he confest it now: For, hoping to be old Volpone''s heir, Who now is dead-- 3 AVOC: How? |
4039 | CORV: Has he children? |
4039 | CORV: He is not dead? |
4039 | CORV: How do you, sir? |
4039 | CORV: How shall I do then? |
4039 | CORV: Is this in earnest? |
4039 | CORV: Is this my large hope''s issue? |
4039 | CORV: Is''t not his death? |
4039 | CORV: My state, My life, my fame-- BON: Where is it? |
4039 | CORV: Not his recovery? |
4039 | CORV: Of what? |
4039 | CORV: What does the advocate here, Or this Corbaccio? |
4039 | CORV: What''s that? |
4039 | CORV: Where are you, Celia? |
4039 | CORV: Where are you, wife? |
4039 | CORV: Why, am I his heir? |
4039 | CORV: Why? |
4039 | CRY("he that cried Italian"),"speak in a musical cadence,"intone, or declaim(? |
4039 | Can not we delude the eyes Of a few poor household spies? |
4039 | Cieco di Hadria? |
4039 | Cozen me? |
4039 | DIBBLE,(?) |
4039 | DISTANCE,(?) |
4039 | DOR,(?) |
4039 | Did not I say, I would send? |
4039 | Did not your advocate rare? |
4039 | Did your instructor In the dear tongues, never discourse to you Of the Italian mountebanks? |
4039 | Do not I know, if women have a will, They''ll do''gainst all the watches of the world, And that the feircest spies are tamed with gold? |
4039 | Do not you smile, to see this buffalo, How he does sport it with his head? |
4039 | Do the act your mistress pleases; Yet fright all aches from your bones? |
4039 | Do you not see it, sir? |
4039 | Do you not think These limbs should affect venery? |
4039 | Do you see, signior? |
4039 | Do you thirst my undoing? |
4039 | Does he not perceive us? |
4039 | EYEBRIGHT,(?) |
4039 | FIGGUM,(?) |
4039 | FROLICS,(?) |
4039 | FUGEAND,(?) |
4039 | For Pythagore''s sake, what body then took thee? |
4039 | GRASS,(?) |
4039 | Guarini? |
4039 | HOIDEN, hoyden, formerly applied to both sexes( ancient term for leveret? |
4039 | Had you no quirk To avoid gullage, sir, by such a creature? |
4039 | Have you ne''er a currant- butt to leap into? |
4039 | Have you no kinswoman? |
4039 | He was no kinsman to you? |
4039 | Hear you; do not you know, I know you an ass, And that you would most fain have been a wittol, If fortune would have let you? |
4039 | How could this be, sir? |
4039 | How does he, with the swimming of his head? |
4039 | How does his apoplex? |
4039 | How? |
4039 | I e''en rejoice, sir, at your worship''s happiness, And that it fell into so learned hands, That understand the fingering-- VOLT: What do you mean? |
4039 | I had forgot to tell you, I saw your knight, Where you would little think it.-- LADY P: Where? |
4039 | I would ask, With leave of your grave fatherhoods, if their plot Have any face or colour like to truth? |
4039 | I, sir? |
4039 | If you stay In Venice here, please you to use me, sir-- MOS: Will you go, madam? |
4039 | Is his thread spun? |
4039 | Is not all here yours? |
4039 | Is our trade free once more? |
4039 | Is sir Pol within? |
4039 | Is that strong on him still? |
4039 | Is that, which ever was a cause of life, Now placed beneath the basest circumstance, And modesty an exile made, for money? |
4039 | Is this part Of your wit''s exercise,''gainst you have occasion? |
4039 | It was to murder him: when being prevented By his more happy absence, what then did he? |
4039 | Knew you not that, sir? |
4039 | Knows every man his burden? |
4039 | Knows she of this? |
4039 | LADY P: Burnt silk, and amber: you have muscadel Good in the house-- VOLP: You will not drink, and part? |
4039 | LADY P: Come nearer: Is this curl In his right place, or this? |
4039 | LADY P: Do you hear, sir? |
4039 | LADY P: Does''t so, forsooth? |
4039 | LADY P: I pray you, view This tire, forsooth; are all things apt, or no? |
4039 | LADY P: Is''t true? |
4039 | LADY P: Shall I, sir, make you a poultice? |
4039 | LADY P: Where should this loose knight be, trow? |
4039 | LADY P: Where? |
4039 | LADY P: Which of your poets? |
4039 | LADY P: Which way Row''d they together? |
4039 | MINSITIVE,(?) |
4039 | MOS: But confess, sir, Were you not daunted? |
4039 | MOS: But what am I? |
4039 | MOS: Did you not hear it? |
4039 | MOS: Do you hear, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Do you observe that, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Has she presented? |
4039 | MOS: How now, sir? |
4039 | MOS: How, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Is the lie Safely convey''d amongst us? |
4039 | MOS: It were a folly beyond thought, to trust Any grand act unto a cowardly spirit: You are not taken with it enough, methinks? |
4039 | MOS: Please your fatherhoods, Here is his advocate: himself''s so weak, So feeble-- 4 AVOC: What are you? |
4039 | MOS: Was it not carried learnedly? |
4039 | MOS: What do you mean, sir? |
4039 | MOS: What is the injury, lady? |
4039 | MOS: What is the matter, madam? |
4039 | MOS: When we have done, you mean? |
4039 | MOS: Where shall I run, most wretched shame of men, To beat out my unlucky brains? |
4039 | MOS: Where, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Who''s this? |
4039 | MOS: Who? |
4039 | MOS: Who? |
4039 | MOS: Who? |
4039 | MOS: Why, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Why, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Why, sir? |
4039 | MOS: Why? |
4039 | MOS:"Of cloth of gold, two more"-- CORB: Is it done, Mosca? |
4039 | MOS:"One Of ebony"-- CORV: Or do you but delude me? |
4039 | MOS:"Two suits of bedding, tissue"-- VOLT: Where''s the Will? |
4039 | MOS:''Tis true, By my device, drawn to it by my plot, With hope-- VOLT: Your patron should reciprocate? |
4039 | Moist of hand? |
4039 | Mosca, this Was thy invention? |
4039 | Much here else? |
4039 | My means are made already-- PER: By whom? |
4039 | My works are read, allowed,( I speak of those that are intirely mine,) look into them, what broad reproofs have I used? |
4039 | NAN: But from the mule into whom didst thou pass? |
4039 | NAN: But not on thine own forbid meats hast thou ventured? |
4039 | NAN: Why, then thy dogmatical silence hath left thee? |
4039 | NAN:''Cause here the delight of each sex thou canst vary? |
4039 | No windows on the whole Piazza, here, To make your properties, but mine? |
4039 | Now to my hopes, what say''st thou? |
4039 | Now, prithee, sweet soul, in all thy variation, Which body would''st thou choose, to keep up thy station? |
4039 | ODLING,(?) |
4039 | Or do they not stand even in your head? |
4039 | Or his starch''d beard? |
4039 | Or if, unto the dullest nostril here, It smell not rank, and most abhorred slander? |
4039 | Or, I will come nearer to''t, Would you live free from all diseases? |
4039 | Or, let me see, I think you''d rather mount; would you not mount? |
4039 | PARANTORY,(?) |
4039 | PATOUN,(?) |
4039 | PER: Am I enough disguised? |
4039 | PER: And call you this an ingine? |
4039 | PER: And yet you knew him, it seems? |
4039 | PER: As how? |
4039 | PER: Do you hear me, lady? |
4039 | PER: He''s a chandler? |
4039 | PER: He''s dead sir; why, I hope You thought him not immortal? |
4039 | PER: Indeed, sir? |
4039 | PER: Is that a point of state too? |
4039 | PER: Then you have others? |
4039 | PER: What is it? |
4039 | PER: What should this mean, sir Pol? |
4039 | PER: What was''t, sir? |
4039 | PER: What will you do, sir? |
4039 | PER: Where? |
4039 | PER: Who be these, sir? |
4039 | PER: Why, am I in it, then? |
4039 | PER: Will you be that heroic spark, sir Pol? |
4039 | PER: Your lady Lies here in Venice, for intelligence Of tires, and fashions, and behaviour, Among the courtezans? |
4039 | Paton, pellet of dough; perhaps the"moulding of the tobacco... for the pipe"( Gifford);(?) |
4039 | Perjured yourself? |
4039 | Petrarch, or Tasso, or Dante? |
4039 | Poetic fury, and historic storms? |
4039 | Pray you, sir, confirm me, Were there three porpoises seen above the bridge, As they give out? |
4039 | SIR P: Ay, is''t not good? |
4039 | SIR P: Did not I now object the same? |
4039 | SIR P: How do you like him, sir? |
4039 | SIR P: How''s this? |
4039 | SIR P: I dare the safelier converse-- How long, sir, Since you left England? |
4039 | SIR P: Is Mass Stone dead? |
4039 | SIR P: Is not his language rare? |
4039 | SIR P: Is''t he? |
4039 | SIR P: Is''t possible? |
4039 | SIR P: On your knowledge? |
4039 | SIR P: Pray you, what news, sir, vents our climate? |
4039 | SIR P: Was that the character he gave you of them? |
4039 | SIR P: What should these things portend? |
4039 | SIR P: Where''s my lady? |
4039 | SIR P: Why, came you forth Empty of rules, for travel? |
4039 | SIR P: Yes, one Has put his face as soon into the world-- LADY P: You mean, as early? |
4039 | Saw you those meteors? |
4039 | Sharp of sight? |
4039 | Signior Flaminio, will you down, sir? |
4039 | Since you provoke me with your impudence, And laughter of your light land- syren here, Your Sporus, your hermaphrodite-- PER: What''s here? |
4039 | Sir Politick Would- be? |
4039 | Stout of teeth, and strong of tongue? |
4039 | Stronger then he was wo nt? |
4039 | TIM,(?) |
4039 | Tart of palate? |
4039 | That owe my being to you? |
4039 | This fucus was too course too, it''s no matter.-- Good- sir, you will give them entertainment? |
4039 | This pearl, You''ll say, was yours? |
4039 | Thy means of feeding? |
4039 | UNBORED,(?) |
4039 | VOLP: Am I then like him? |
4039 | VOLP: And what Corvino? |
4039 | VOLP: Bring him near, where is he? |
4039 | VOLP: But is this true, sir, of the parasite? |
4039 | VOLP: But were they gull''d With a belief that I was Scoto? |
4039 | VOLP: Canst thou? |
4039 | VOLP: Dear Mosca, shall I hope? |
4039 | VOLP: Did master Mosca take the keys? |
4039 | VOLP: Do I live, sir? |
4039 | VOLP: Dost thou say so? |
4039 | VOLP: Go, Straight give out about the streets, you two, That I am dead; do it with constancy, Sadly, do you hear? |
4039 | VOLP: How might I see her? |
4039 | VOLP: I thank you, signior Voltore; Where is the plate? |
4039 | VOLP: Mosca? |
4039 | VOLP: O--"My most honour''d fathers, my grave fathers, Under correction of your fatherhoods, What face of truth is here? |
4039 | VOLP: Of what bigness? |
4039 | VOLP: Shall we have a jig now? |
4039 | VOLP: The sudden good, Dropt down upon you-- CORB: Where? |
4039 | VOLP: True: Besides, I never meant him for my heir.-- Is not the colour of my beard and eyebrows, To make me known? |
4039 | VOLP: What shall we do? |
4039 | VOLP: Who''s that? |
4039 | VOLP: Who''s there? |
4039 | VOLP: Why droops my Celia? |
4039 | VOLP: Why had not I known this before? |
4039 | VOLP: Why, sir? |
4039 | VOLP: Wilt thou betray me? |
4039 | VOLP: Would you have me beat the insolent slave, Throw dirt upon his first good clothes? |
4039 | VOLP: You mock the world, sir; did you not change Wills? |
4039 | VOLT: Am I? |
4039 | VOLT: Art sure he lives? |
4039 | VOLT: But am I sole heir? |
4039 | VOLT: How fare you, sir? |
4039 | VOLT: How now, my Mosca? |
4039 | VOLT: Mosca the heir? |
4039 | VOLT: Mosca!-- MOS: When will you have your inventory brought, sir? |
4039 | VOLT: Nay, nay, grave fathers, Let him have scope: can any man imagine That he will spare his accuser, that would not Have spared his parent? |
4039 | VOLT: We thank your fatherhoods.--How like you it? |
4039 | VOLT: What says he? |
4039 | VOLT: Where am I? |
4039 | VOLT: Who is it? |
4039 | VOLT: Why, what success? |
4039 | VOLT: Will''t please you, sir, to go along? |
4039 | VOLT: Would you have him tortured? |
4039 | VOLT:''Pray thee hear me: Am I inscribed his heir for certain? |
4039 | WHETSTONE, GEORGE, an author who lived 1544(?) |
4039 | WHINILING,(?) |
4039 | WHIT,(?) |
4039 | Was Shakespeare then concerned in this war of the stages? |
4039 | What a needless care Is this afflicts you? |
4039 | What a vile wretch was I, that could not bear My fortune soberly? |
4039 | What device is this About a Will? |
4039 | What has he given me? |
4039 | What horrid strange offence Did he commit''gainst nature, in his youth, Worthy this age? |
4039 | What is here? |
4039 | What is my gold The worse, for touching, clothes for being look''d on? |
4039 | What prodigies be these? |
4039 | What public person? |
4039 | What shall I do? |
4039 | What should I do, But cocker up my genius, and live free To all delights my fortune calls me to? |
4039 | What witnesses have you To make good your report? |
4039 | What woman can before her husband? |
4039 | What, is my wife your Franciscina, sir? |
4039 | What, to buy gingerbread? |
4039 | What; was your mountebank their call? |
4039 | Where is he? |
4039 | Where is your fellow? |
4039 | Whether I have not in all these preserved their dignity, as mine own person, safe? |
4039 | Whilst we expected the old raven, in comes Corvino''s wife, sent hither by her husband-- VOLT: What, with a present? |
4039 | Who Should be executor? |
4039 | Who is''t? |
4039 | Who would Have lost this feast? |
4039 | Who would have thought he would have harken''d, so? |
4039 | Who''s that there, now? |
4039 | Who''s that? |
4039 | Who''s there? |
4039 | Why art thou mazed to see me thus revived? |
4039 | Why dost thou laugh so, man? |
4039 | Why is this higher Then all the rest? |
4039 | Why should we defer our joys? |
4039 | Why should you be thus scrupulous, pray you, sir? |
4039 | Why should you stay here? |
4039 | Why? |
4039 | Will they be blind or stupid? |
4039 | Will they not leave these projects? |
4039 | Will you be pleased to hang me? |
4039 | Will you disgrace me thus? |
4039 | Wilt thou persist thus? |
4039 | Would I reflect on the price? |
4039 | Would you be ever fair and young? |
4039 | You are his, ONLY? |
4039 | You have not been with my lord ambassador? |
4039 | You know not wherefore I have brought you hither? |
4039 | You should have some would swell now, like a wine- fat, With such an autumn-- Did he give you all, sir? |
4039 | Yourself shall judge.--Who is it mounts, my friends? |
4039 | ]: But, what, sir, if they ask After the body? |
4039 | ]: How does my Volpone? |
4039 | ]: Is every thing a cause to my distruction? |
4039 | ]: It is the beauteous madam-- VOLP: Would- be?--is it? |
4039 | ]: Sir Politick Would- be? |
4039 | ]: There''s no shame in this now, is there? |
4039 | ]: This fellow, Does he gull me, trow? |
4039 | ]: What can you say? |
4039 | ]: What say you? |
4039 | ]: What will he do now? |
4039 | ]: Where is he? |
4039 | ]: Will he betray himself? |
4039 | ]: Will you give me half? |
4039 | a common serjeant? |
4039 | a slave, Would run on errands, and make legs for crumbs? |
4039 | a third? |
4039 | and hence, With that pretext he''s gone, to accuse his father, Defame my patron, defeat you-- VOLT: Where is her husband? |
4039 | and light of foot? |
4039 | and mine, also? |
4039 | and not a fox Stretch''d on the earth, with fine delusive sleights, Mocking a gaping crow? |
4039 | are you not? |
4039 | belike you are the man, Signior Corvino? |
4039 | bird- eyed? |
4039 | but mine? |
4039 | but to- day? |
4039 | by that means Thou wert brought to allow of the eating of beans? |
4039 | canst thou suffer such a change? |
4039 | come down here; Come down;--No house but mine to make your scene? |
4039 | did e''er man haste so, for his horns? |
4039 | did he hear me? |
4039 | does he weep? |
4039 | does the day look clear again? |
4039 | dost thou bleed? |
4039 | down? |
4039 | except to a mimic, cheater, bawd, or buffoon, creatures, for their insolencies, worthy to be taxed? |
4039 | flacon) round the neck(?). |
4039 | ha, Mosca? |
4039 | ha? |
4039 | have you business? |
4039 | have you found that out? |
4039 | have you heard better language, sir? |
4039 | how deeply sir, you apprehend it? |
4039 | how has my judgment wander''d? |
4039 | how to make Bolognian sausages here in Venice, sparing One o''the ingredients? |
4039 | how? |
4039 | how? |
4039 | how? |
4039 | if this doctor, who is not engaged, Unless''t be for his counsel, which is nothing, Offer his daughter, what should I, that am So deeply in? |
4039 | is that sure? |
4039 | is the hour come, Mosca? |
4039 | lives? |
4039 | mends he? |
4039 | my Celia? |
4039 | of nostril clear? |
4039 | or cut my throat? |
4039 | or his old tilt- feather? |
4039 | or is gull''d? |
4039 | or these eyes Covet a concubine? |
4039 | or to drown kitlings? |
4039 | quick of ear? |
4039 | right: this diamond? |
4039 | that with such ease, Men dare put off your honours, and their own? |
4039 | that you are A declared cuckold, on good terms? |
4039 | the creature I mention''d to you is apprehended now, Before the senate; you shall see her-- LADY P: Where? |
4039 | the fine lady Would- be? |
4039 | the lady, sir? |
4039 | the news? |
4039 | their whistle? |
4039 | thy flattery? |
4039 | to 1587(?). |
4039 | what means your ladyship? |
4039 | what promise? |
4039 | what said he? |
4039 | what spirit Is this hath enter''d him? |
4039 | what, mockst thou my misfortune? |
4039 | what? |
4039 | where have I been particular? |
4039 | where personal? |
4039 | wherein? |
4039 | which of you Are safe, my honour''d fathers? |
4039 | whither go you now? |
4039 | whither, whither, Is shame fled human breasts? |
4039 | who are you? |
4039 | who can buy thee at too dear a rate, since there is no enjoying this world without thee? |
4039 | who did send for you? |
4039 | who let you loose? |
4039 | who shall know it, But he that can not speak it, and this fellow, Whose lips are in my pocket? |
4039 | who''s there? |
4039 | why? |
4039 | wife? |
4039 | will he die shortly, think''st thou? |
4039 | will you not take your dispatch hence yet? |
4039 | with what thought? |
4039 | yet to which of these so pointingly, as he might not either ingenuously have confest, or wisely dissembled his disease? |
4039 | you are come too soon, what meant you? |