Questions

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.

identifier	question
12222	A pair of Lovers?
12222	Am I not_ Amaret_?
12222	And am I thus rewarded for my flame?
12222	Be just to me: Shall I at once both lose my fame and thee?
12222	But why Do I resolve to grieve, and not to dye?
12222	Can my approovement( Sir) be worth your thankes?
12222	Can there be Heaven, and time, and men, and most Of these unconstant?
12222	Can there be a hand or heart Dare commit so vile a part As this Murther?
12222	Can there be any Age, or dayes, or time, Or tongues of men, guilty so great a crime As wronging simple Maid?
12222	Dar''st thou abide To see this holy Earth at once divide And give her body up?
12222	Did you not tell me once I should not love alone, I should not lose Those many passions, vows, and holy Oaths, I''ve sent to Heaven?
12222	Fairest and whitest, may I crave to know The cause of your retirement, why ye goe Thus all alone?
12222	Faith where art thou fled?
12222	Good Shepherd, may a Stranger crave to know To whom this dear observance you do ow?
12222	Good holiness declare, What had the danger been, if being bare I had embrac''d her, tell me by your Art, What coming wonders would that sight impart?
12222	Hath not some newer love forc''d thee forget Thy Ancient faith?
12222	Hold_ Shepherd_ hold, learn not to be a wronger Of your word, was not your promise laid, To break their loves first?
12222	How do you feel your hurts?
12222	How have I wrong''d the times, or men, that thus After this holy Feast I pass unknown And unsaluted?
12222	How have I wrong''d thee?
12222	How have we wandred, that the better part Of this good night is perisht?
12222	How much more pleasant had it been to me To dye, than to behold this change in thee?
12222	How shall I trust thee when I see thee chuse Another Bed, and dost my side refuse?
12222	I come sweet_ Amoret_: Soft who is here?
12222	Is your Love yet true and chaste, And for ever so to last?
12222	Let go, thou Serpent, that into my brest Hast with thy cunning div''d; art not in Jest?
12222	Lov''d worthily to get a wantons name?
12222	O to what sacred Flood Shall I resort to wash away this blood?
12222	O you great working powers of Earth and Air, Water and forming fire, why have you lent Your hidden vertues of so ill intent?
12222	Or constant follow still that first desire We had to find them?
12222	Or steal from Heaven old_ Orpheus_ Lute?
12222	Or whither go''st thou?
12222	Pan preserve me, what are you?
12222	Shall I bely him to her, shall I swear His faith is false, and he loves every where?
12222	Shepherd, I pray thee stay, where hast thou been?
12222	Shepherd, how cam''st thou hither to this place?
12222	Shepherd, may I desire to be believ''d, What I shall blushing tell?
12222	Shepherd, what means this Riddle?
12222	So over- great with joy, that you live, now I am, that no desire of knowing how Doth seize me; hast thou still power to forgive?
12222	Speak Shepherd, am I_ Amoret_ to sight?
12222	Still think''st thou such a thing as Chastitie Is amongst Women?
12222	Tell me yet, Canst thou not love again thy_ Amoret_?
12222	Then boldly speak, why dost thou seek this place?
12222	Then where art thou that struck''st my love?
12222	Then wherefore hast thou wandred?
12222	Was ever Man but I Thus truly taken with uncertainty?
12222	Was ever any man so loth to trust His eyes as I?
12222	Was it not pity to deceive her so?
12222	What a world of precious Art Were meerly lost, to make him do his part?
12222	What art thou that dost call?
12222	What art thou[ dare] Tread these forbidden paths, where death and care Dwell on the face of darkness?
12222	What greatness or what private hidden power, Is there in me to draw submission From this rude man, and beast?
12222	What hope is left for me?
12222	What means my Love?
12222	What not a Shepherd stirring?
12222	What shall we now begin again to woo?
12222	What wonders have been here To night?
12222	Where differs this From that?
12222	Where hast thou left the rest, that should have been Long before this, grazing upon the green Their yet imprison''d flocks?
12222	Where have you left the rest?
12222	Where shall that Man be found that loves a mind Made up in Constancy, and dare not find His Love rewarded?
12222	Where shall we rest?
12222	Where, which is_ Perigot?__ Amar_.
12222	Why dost thou keep such spotless constancie?
12222	Why dost thou pine away thy self for me?
12222	Why dost thou wound His heart with malice, against woman more, That hated all the Sex, but thee before?
12222	Will ye be constant yet?
12222	Wouldst thou have Me raise again( fond man) from silent grave, Those sparks that long agoe were buried here, With my dead friends cold ashes?
12222	_ Alex._ Is not that_ Cloe?_''tis my Love,''tis she!
12222	_ Amo._ Who hath restor''d my sense, given me new breath, And brought me back out of the arms of death?
12222	_ Clor._ What art thou call''st me from my holy rites, And with thy feared name of death affrights My tender Ears?
12222	_ Daph._ Can my imagination work me so much ill, That I may credit this for truth, and still Believe mine eyes?
12222	_ Daph._ Fairest are you found?
12222	_ Perigot_, Oh too unkind, Why hast thou fled me?
12222	_ Satyr_, Who would have thought it, So fair a face?
12222	did you not give your hand, Even that fair hand in hostage?
12222	get thee fruit?
12222	or shall I firmly hold Her yet untainted, and these sights but bold Illusion?
12222	or was there ever yet Any so like as this to_ Amoret_?
12222	shall we retire?
12222	sure I am awake; What may this riddle mean?
12222	was my love alone To thee worthy this scorn''d recompence?
12222	where was I lost?
12222	whither art thou gone?
12222	who hath set So strong a difference''twixt my self and me That I am grown another?
12222	who''s that, my_ Perigot_?
12222	will ye remove Into the Cabin to your buried Love?
29226	(_ Exit OFFICER._) Did the Rebels dare to fire on the king''s troops?
29226	--And had he been an American born, would he not have shewed his wisdom by adopting the language of independency?
29226	A lucky escape, indeed, Roger; and what route did they take after that?
29226	Allen?
29226	Am I right, Charley?
29226	Am I wo nt to grieve without a cause?
29226	America is wise, and will shake off the galling yoke before it be rivetted on them; they will be drove to it, and who can blame them?
29226	And who but Americans dare undertake it?
29226	Are ye not men?
29226	Are you sure of that?
29226	Are you that Allen, that Colonel Allen( as they call him) that dar''d to take Ticonderoga?
29226	Bad news have you?--have you letters?
29226	Britons turn their backs before the Rebels!--The Rebels put Britons to flight?--Said you not so?
29226	But what can we do, Admiral?
29226	By whom, sir?
29226	Can it be possible?
29226	Can men of spirit bear forever with such usage?
29226	Can you give me a proof?
29226	Can you show me an instance of a royal proclamation passing for a law?
29226	Can you show me an instance?
29226	Colonel Thompson-- eigh?
29226	Could not all this provoke you?
29226	Cudjo?--very good-- was you ever christened, Cudjo?
29226	Damn such protectors, such cut- throat villains; protect us?
29226	Damn the liars-- old singe- the- devil-- you chief cook of a seventy- four gun ship, eigh?
29226	Defensive?
29226	Did the enemy shew any peculiar marks of distinction to the corpse of General Montgomery?
29226	Did they pursue you?
29226	Did you ever know a lawyer to be concerned with religion, unless he got a fee by it?
29226	Did you learn how those brave fellows were treated?
29226	Did you not hear how their mirth was turn''d into mourning?
29226	Do n''t you know there''s such sweet music in the shaking of the treasury keys, that they will instantly lock the most babbling patriot''s tongue?
29226	Do you not see or hear ev''ry day of insults and provocations to the peaceable inhabitants?
29226	Done?--why, what the devil have you done?
29226	Eigh, master cook, you''re a gentleman now-- nothing to do-- grown so proud, you wo n''t speak to poor folks, I suppose?
29226	From the army?
29226	From whence?
29226	George_ sure had never such grace, my brave boys?
29226	Good God!--What does he say?
29226	Ha, ha, ha, I thought they had been a couple of Dukes;--and that one-- who is he with the monstrous wig?
29226	Ha, ha,--what work the guards would make amongst them-- but they must not be called yet.--And who are those other two behind''em?
29226	Had they the courage?
29226	Hast thou any for me?--say-- will you not speak?
29226	Hast thou seen them since the battle?
29226	Have you any more objections?
29226	Have you any thing further to communicate?
29226	Have you any thing further to object against the probability of this plan?
29226	Have you not read the speech, where frowning revenge and sounds of awful dread for disgrace at Lexington and loss at Bunker''s Hill echo forth?
29226	Have you not seen this, Mocklaw?
29226	Hear now, O house of Britain, is it a small thing for you to weary man, but will you weary your God also?
29226	How do we shew our authority?
29226	How does your Excellency?
29226	How far did the remainder of the army retire?
29226	How many are there of you?
29226	How many thousand times has your tongue danc''d at Westminster Hall to the sound of such music?
29226	I am glad of it.--What follow''d?
29226	I hope matters go well there.--Had General Montgomery join''d Colonel Arnold when you left it?
29226	I thought so-- Well, never mind-- Ha, ha, ha, who are those two fat fellows there, that go in such state?
29226	If I may be so bold?
29226	Is General Montgomery killed?
29226	Is he dangerously wounded?
29226	Is it fear?
29226	It ca n''t be help''d, Admiral; what is to be done next?
29226	Long, long have I been an old, and I trust a faithful, servant in the family-- Can I then restrain one tear?
29226	No, indeed; what will become of me?
29226	O thou Defender of the Faith?
29226	O ye gods!--Speak on friend-- stop-- what saw ye?
29226	Of what, sir?
29226	Peace is despaired of, and who can think of submission?
29226	Pray who made men, but God?
29226	Pray, who are you, sir?
29226	Prisoners?
29226	Recruits, Boatswain?
29226	Satisfied?
29226	Say you so?
29226	Say-- what is it?
29226	Scripture?
29226	Since this the case, to whom for succour cry?
29226	Since''tis the fashion then, I''ll not oppose; For what''s a man if he''s without a nose?
29226	Sure enough-- where are they from?
29226	Surprising indeed, Dick, nor do I in the least doubt it; and why not, as well as Balaam''s ass, speak?
29226	Take care, old frosty face-- What?
29226	That''s clever; they have no right to make you slaves, I wish all the Negroes wou''d do the same, I''ll make''em free-- what part did you come from?
29226	Then''tis all over-- the day is lost-- what more can we do?
29226	To- morrow you shall have guns like them white men-- Can you shoot some of them rebels ashore, Major Cudjo?
29226	True, my Lord, what is a Bishop without faith?
29226	Very well, did you all run away from your masters?
29226	Very well, what was your master''s name?
29226	View the constitution, is she not disrob''d and dismantled?
29226	View the whole herd of administration( I know''em well) and tell me if the world can furnish a viler set of miscreants?
29226	Well then I''ll make you a major-- and what''s your name?
29226	Well, Gentlemen, what are we met here for?
29226	Well, my brave blacks, are you come to list?
29226	What became of Colonel Arnold?
29226	What country on earth, then, did ever give birth To such a magnanimous saint?
29226	What day did the affair happen on?
29226	What do you mean by the hawks, Captain?
29226	What do you see now?
29226	What does he say?
29226	What happ''ned afterwards?
29226	What is your name?
29226	What is your opinion of your countrymen, Mr. Judas, with respect to their courage?
29226	What mean you, sir?
29226	What means this flutt''ring round my heart?
29226	What news bring you?
29226	What number of men in the whole attack was killed?
29226	What said you?
29226	What say ye then?
29226	What say ye to''t?
29226	What shall I say?_] Madam, I beheld them yesterday from an eminence.
29226	What signifies, Mr. Boatswain, the big pot or the little pot, if there''s nothing to cook?
29226	What think you of it so far?
29226	What would he have said of rejected petitions, disregarded supplications, and contemned remonstrances?
29226	What would you do then, sir, if I was to pick your pocket?
29226	What''s that you say?
29226	What''s your will, Boatswain?
29226	What, do you mean to torture us to death with chains, racks and gibbets?
29226	What?
29226	When was the General interred?
29226	Where are they now?--That I saw too-- What is all this?
29226	Where''s his Lordship?
29226	Where''s my husband?--my son?--my brother?
29226	Where?
29226	Which way do our forces tend?
29226	Who can relate such woes without a tear?_], CLARISSA.
29226	Who is their master, Roger?
29226	Who is your informant, sir?
29226	Who ran?
29226	Who the devil shou''d know, if you don''t?--damn it, did n''t you send for us?
29226	Who?
29226	Who?
29226	Why did he not tell us where was the magnanimity of the British senate at the time of the dispute about Falkland''s Island?
29226	Why, national pride.--What is national glory?
29226	Wou''d to God I did;--mock me not-- What voice is that?
29226	Wou''d you shoot your old master, the Colonel, if you could see him?
29226	Would he not have said, it was oppression and ingratitude in the highest degree, exceeding the oppression of the children of Israel?
29226	Would he not have said,"From hardness of heart, good Lord, deliver us?"
29226	[_ She turns about._] Oh, my Neighbour, is it you?
29226	_ What blind, detested madness could afford Such horrid license to the murd''ring sword?_ ROWE.
29226	and how I keep them in expectation of something, by now and then bestowing part of a gracious smile amongst a dozen of them?
29226	and, like Moses, have cried out, let the people go?
29226	could any thing prove more unlucky?
29226	did you learn?
29226	from what quarter?
29226	from what?
29226	how do we maintain the royal prerogative?
29226	how nimbly( yet against their will) they betook themselves to dancing?
29226	how soon they quitted their howling Yankee Doodle, and chang''d their notes to bellowing?
29226	is she not become like a virgin deflower''d?
29226	keep in awe the knowing ones of the opposite party, and blind the eyes of the ignorant multitude in Britain?
29226	me, sir?
29226	me, sir?
29226	no fire, coal or wood to cook with?
29226	quæ tanta licentia ferri?
29226	take your revenge-- Why do you hesitate?--Will you not strike a breast that ne''er will flinch from your pointed bayonet?
29226	their fury into astonishment?
29226	this unusual chilness?
29226	throw up the pot- halliards, you mean, old piss- to- windward?
29226	transform a Tory into a Whig, and a Whig into a Tory?
29226	what says the audience?
29226	whither art thou fled?
29226	whither art thou fleeing?
29226	you mean soldiers from Augustine, I imagine; what reg''mentals have they on?
47518	''Widow Dido''said you?
47518	A daughter?
47518	A space whose every cubit Seems to cry out,''How shall that Claribel Measure us back to Naples?
47518	And Trinculo is reeling ripe: where should they Find this grand liquor that hath gilded''em?
47518	And art thou living, Stephano?
47518	And how does your content Tender your own good fortune?
47518	And now, I pray you, sir, For still''tis beating in my mind, your reason For raising this sea- storm?
47518	And were the king on''t, what would I do?
47518	And,--do you mark me, sir?
47518	Art thou afeard?
47518	Ay, sir; where lies that?
47518	Before the time be out?
47518	But are they, Ariel, safe?
47518	But art thou not drowned, Stephano?
47518	But how is it That this lives in thy mind?
47518	But how should Prospero Be living and be here?
47518	But was not this nigh shore?
47518	But, for your conscience?
47518	By what?
47518	Canst thou bring me to the party?
47518	Canst thou remember A time before we came unto this cell?
47518	Carthage?
47518	Didst thou not say he lied?
47518	Do I so?
47518	Do you hear, monster?
47518	Do you love me, master?
47518	Do you love me?
47518	Do you not hear him?
47518	Do you not hear me speak?
47518	Do you put tricks upon''s with savages and men of Ind, ha?
47518	Do you understand me?
47518	Dost thou forget From what a torment I did free thee?
47518	Dost thou like the plot, Trinculo?
47518	Dost thou think so, spirit?
47518	Doth thy other mouth call me?
47518	Foul weather?
47518	Had I not Four or five women once that tended me?
47518	Hast thou forgot The foul witch Sycorax, who with age and envy Was grown into a hoop?
47518	Hast thou no mouth by land?
47518	Hast thou not dropp''d from heaven?
47518	Hast thou, spirit, Perform''d to point the tempest that I bade thee?
47518	Have we devils here?
47518	Have you a mind to sink?
47518	He is drunk now: where had he wine?
47518	Heard you this, Gonzalo?
47518	Here, master: what cheer?
47518	How came that widow in?
47518	How came we ashore?
47518	How camest thou here?
47518	How camest thou hither?
47518	How camest thou in this pickle?
47518	How didst thou''scape?
47518	How does my bounteous sister?
47518	How does thy honour?
47518	How fares my gracious sir?
47518	How now shall this be compassed?
47518	How now?
47518	How''s the day?
47518	How?
47518	I do beseech you-- Chiefly that I might set it in my prayers-- What is your name?
47518	I say, My foot my tutor?
47518	I''the name of something holy, sir, why stand you In this strange stare?
47518	If but one of his pockets could speak, would it not say he lies?
47518	If in Naples I should report this now, would they believe me?
47518	If you be maid or no?
47518	Is it so brave a lass?
47518	Is not this Stephano, my drunken butler?
47518	Is not this true?
47518	Is not, sir, my doublet as fresh as the first day I wore it?
47518	Is the storm overblown?
47518	Is there more toil?
47518	May I be bold To think these spirits?
47518	Mistress line, is not this my jerkin?
47518	My husband, then?
47518	No marrying''mong his subjects?
47518	Now, blasphemy, That swear''st grace o''erboard, not an oath on shore?
47518	O Stephano, hast any more of this?
47518	O thou mine heir Of Naples and of Milan, what strange fish Hath made his meal on thee?
47518	O, was she so?
47518	Or blessed was''t we did?
47518	Out o''your wits and hearing too?
47518	Presently?
47518	Say again, where didst thou leave these varlets?
47518	Say, how came you hither?
47518	Say, my spirit, How fares the king and''s followers?
47518	Shall we give o''er and drown?
47518	Shrug''st thou, malice?
47518	Sir, are not you my father?
47518	Tell me, heavenly bow, If Venus or her son, as thou dost know, Do now attend the queen?
47518	The wager?
47518	Then, tell me, Who''s the next heir of Naples?
47518	Thou makest me merry; I am full of pleasure: Let us be jocund: will you troll the catch You taught me but while- ere?
47518	Thy false uncle-- Dost thou attend me?
47518	Was Milan thrust from Milan, that his issue Should become kings of Naples?
47518	Was''t well done?
47518	What cares these roarers for the name of king?
47518	What foul play had we, that we came from thence?
47518	What harmony is this?
47518	What have we here?
47518	What if he had said''widower Æneas''too?
47518	What impossible matter will he make easy next?
47518	What is it thou didst say?
47518	What is the news?
47518	What is the time o''the day?
47518	What is this maid with whom thou wast at play?
47518	What is this same?
47518	What is''t thou canst demand?
47518	What is''t?
47518	What seest thou else In the dark backward and abysm of time?
47518	What seest thou else In the dark backward and abysm of time?
47518	What shall I do?
47518	What things are these, my lord Antonio?
47518	What wert thou, if the King of Naples heard thee?
47518	What would my potent master?
47518	What''s the matter?
47518	What''s the matter?
47518	What''s thy pleasure?
47518	What, art thou waking?
47518	What, must our mouths be cold?
47518	What?
47518	When I wore it at your daughter''s marriage?
47518	When did you lose your daughter?
47518	When we were boys, Who would believe that there were mountaineers Dew- lapp''d like bulls, whose throats had hanging at''em Wallets of flesh?
47518	Where is the master, boatswain?
47518	Where should they be set else?
47518	Where should this music be?
47518	Where the devil should he learn our language?
47518	Where was she born?
47518	Where''s the master?
47518	Wherefore did they not That hour destroy us?
47518	Wherefore this ghastly looking?
47518	Wherefore weep you?
47518	Which, of he or Adrian, for a good wager, first begins to crow?
47518	Whiles we stood here securing your repose, Even now, we heard a hollow burst of bellowing Like bulls, or rather lions: did''t not wake you?
47518	Who was so firm, so constant, that this coil Would not infect his reason?
47518	Why Doth it not then our eyelids sink?
47518	Why are you drawn?
47518	Why speaks my father so ungently?
47518	Why, how now?
47518	Why, thou deboshed fish, thou, was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much sack as I to- day?
47518	Why, what did I?
47518	Will money buy''em?
47518	Will you grant with me That Ferdinand is drown''d?
47518	Will you laugh me asleep, for I am very heavy?
47518	Will''t please you taste of what is here?
47518	Wilt come?
47518	Wilt thou be pleased to hearken once again to the suit I made to thee?
47518	Wilt thou go with me?
47518	Wilt thou tell a monstrous lie, being but half a fish and half a monster?
47518	Within this half hour will he be asleep: Wilt thou destroy him then?
47518	You''ld be king o''the isle, sirrah?
47518	Your eld''st acquaintance can not be three hours: Is she the goddess that hath sever''d us, And brought us thus together?
47518	[ Illustration: PROSPERO:''_ What seest thou else In the dark backward abysm of time?_''( page 13).]
47518	a man or a fish?
47518	a spirit?
47518	by any other house or person?
47518	dead or alive?
47518	hast thou forgot her?
47518	how does thine ague?
47518	how say you?
47518	i''the air or the earth?
47518	moody?
47518	no?
47518	or that there were such men Whose heads stood in their breasts?
47518	say what; what shall I do?
47518	the best?
47518	what do you here?
47518	what do you mean To dote thus on such luggage?
47518	when?
47518	wilt thou let him, my lord?
12039	Against my will to take away my bond- woman?
12039	Am I grown common in your eyes_ Arnoldo_?
12039	An admirable rare Custom: and none excepted?
12039	And draw my legs after me like a lame Dog?
12039	And if I save him, will not the world proclaim, I have forgot a Son, to save a murderer?
12039	And is she gone then, am I dishonoured thus, Cozened and baffl''d?
12039	And my bed ready?
12039	And so do I, but hope is a poor Sallad To dine and sup with, after a two dayes fast too, Have you no mony left?
12039	And then again to sink me?
12039	And what a happiness it may be to you, To have him honour you, all women aim at?
12039	And why do you bring me hither?
12039	Are they not dead already?
12039	Away, away fool, why dost thou proclame these To prevent that in me, thou hast chosen in another?
12039	Bless me what stars are there?
12039	But was there nothing else pretended?
12039	But you shall see Sir, I can change this habit To do you any service; advise what you please, And see with what Devotion I''le attend it?
12039	Can chastity And hot Lust dwell together without infection?
12039	Can not I break my neck in my own defence?
12039	Compare with me?
12039	D''ye doubt it is day now?
12039	D''ye love as painters doe, only some pieces, Some certain handsome touches of your Mistris, And let the mind pass by you, unexamined?
12039	D''ye think because a woman, I must err, And therefore rather wish that fall before- hand Coloured with Custom, not to be resisted?
12039	Did your honour call us?
12039	Do you note his modesty?
12039	Do you read no future fortune for your self here?
12039	Do you see nothing in me?
12039	Doctor, Can you supply me?
12039	Exit.__ 2 Ser._ We shall Sir, What preparation''s this?
12039	Fie, Aim at one wanton mark, and wound another?
12039	For now I burst with anger: none to satisfie me?
12039	For willingly I would dye in this dream, pray whose Servants Are all these that attend here?
12039	Freely and nobly us''d?
12039	Have I not had fair warnings, and enough too?
12039	Have I now found the cause?
12039	He''s a wretch, A miserable wretch, and all my fury Is lost upon him; holds the Mask, appointed I''th''honour of_ Hippolyta_?
12039	He''s not i''th''house?
12039	How do I look Sir, in this handsome trim?
12039	How long is it Since first she saw him?
12039	How now, what livery''s this?
12039	How now?
12039	I can not run away, I am too feeble: Will you sue for this place again Gentlemen?
12039	I suspect this stranger, Yet she spake something that holds such alliance With his reports; I know not what to think on''t; What a frown was there?
12039	I understand ye: is''t not thus?
12039	I want my self too, in mine age to nourish me: They are all sunk I mantain''d: now what''s this business, What goodly fellow''s that?
12039	I''th''name of vertue why do you approach it?
12039	In a young Ladyes arms thus dull?
12039	Is there no way to find the Trap- door again, And fall into the Cellar, and be taken?
12039	Is this the recreation I have aim''d at?
12039	Is''t possible your years should want a Tutor?
12039	Make the Earles bed readie, is the marriage done Sir?
12039	Marry him_ Rutilio_?
12039	May she not live here, And yet be honest still?
12039	Me thinks it shakes i''th''hilts: pray tell me gentlemen, How long is''t since you flourisht here?
12039	Might not you fall, or you, had you gone that way?
12039	More Women yet?
12039	Murmur nor whisper?
12039	Must I endure this?
12039	Must I needs fool into mine own destruction?
12039	Must my undoubted honesty be thy Bawd too?
12039	My Guard I say, sirrah you knew of this plot; Where are my Guard?
12039	My hospitable word, even when I saw The goodliest branch of all my blood lopt from me, Did I not seal still to thee?
12039	No Gallies to be got, nor yet no Gallows?
12039	No comfort?
12039	No lucky fortune to direct me that way?
12039	No way to wipe his mouldy chaps?
12039	Nor Christian for his sake-- plague o''my stars, How long might I have walkt without a Cloak, Before I should have met with such a fortune?
12039	Nor any thing to pawn?
12039	Nothing to catch your eyes, nothing of wonder The common mould of men, come short, and want in?
12039	Now he moves towards us, in the Devils name What would he with us?
12039	Now is this tye dispatch''d?
12039	Now what are you?
12039	Now, what say you to me?
12039	O me, I am broken- winded too; is this a life?
12039	O that his body were not flesh and fading; But I''le so pap him up-- nothing too dear for him; What a sweet scent he has?--Now what news_ Jaques_?
12039	Old, or unworthy of your fellowship?
12039	Or are you loaden, with the love I bring you, And fain would fling that burthen on another?
12039	Or do you speak to me?
12039	Recover her, or I shall dye; deal truly, Didst not thou know?
12039	Redeem me at the base price of dis- loyalty?
12039	Shall we goe off?
12039	She''s rich and of a constant state, a fair one, Have I not cause to wooe her?
12039	Still pick the Devils teeth?
12039	That rob''d me of that right, made me a Mother?
12039	The breach of League in us gives foul example, Therefore you must be pleas''d to think this honest; Did you know what she was?
12039	The colours that you give?
12039	The courtesies you shew''d this stranger, Madam?
12039	The nobleness his vertue springs from, doubted?
12039	The reason?
12039	This day was Married Sir?
12039	Thou Dog- whelp, thou, pox upon thee, what Should I call thee, Pompion, Thou kiss my Lady?
12039	Thou art not worthy of my foot poor fellow,''Tis scorn, not pity, makes me give thee life: Kneel down and thank me for''t: how, do you stare?
12039	Thy cursed blood and kindred?
12039	To have him love you Lady, that man love you, The best, and the most beauteous have run mad for?
12039	To keep thy name for ever from my memory?
12039	Tug at an Oar?
12039	Under what angry star is my life govern''d?
12039	Walk like the winding sheet my Son was put in, Stand with those wounds?
12039	What Masque is this?
12039	What are these?
12039	What constancy, what faith do you call this?
12039	What invitation''s this?
12039	What mad unmanly fate, made thee discover Thy cursed face to me again?
12039	What made you wandring Sir, into that vault Where all the City store, and the Munition lay?
12039	What news with you?
12039	What pretty fancy to provoke me high?
12039	What saith the_ Spanish_ Captain that I struck, To my bold challenge?
12039	What will you take Sir To beat a fellow for me, that thus wrong''d me?
12039	What women you shall please: I am monstrous lusty: Not to be taken down: would you have Children?
12039	When thine own bloudy sword, cryed out against thee, Hatcht in the life of him?
12039	When you have done your best, And think you have fixt her in the point of honour, Who do you think you have tyed her to?
12039	Where are my servants, do none but my sorrows Attend upon me?
12039	Where have your eyes been wandring, my_ Arnoldo_?
12039	Wherefore should I fear Some plot upon my life?
12039	Whither have my fears brought me?
12039	Whither would you, Or what do you seek for?
12039	Who made you witty, to undoe your self, Sir?
12039	Who makes this out- cry?
12039	Why didst not leave it there?
12039	Why should he perish too?
12039	Why think you so?
12039	Why will you ask those things you would not hear?
12039	Why would your Lordship marry, and confine that pleasure You ever have had freely cast upon you?
12039	Why?
12039	Will you confess the doubt and yet pursue it?
12039	With whom?
12039	Would ye have me love ye?
12039	Y''are grosly cousen''d; there''s no good in you, Which others have not: are you a Scholar?
12039	Yes they are knit; but must this slubberdegullion Have her maiden- head now?
12039	You like the Letter?
12039	You will not marrie me?
12039	Your coming comes too late: I am a woman, And one woman with another may be trusted; Do you fear the house?
12039	[_ Exit.__ Hip._ Are ye so quick?
12039	[_ Exit.__ Man._ Is to be married, sayest thou?
12039	[_ Exit.__ Zab._ What''s to be done then?
12039	_ 1 Offi._ What made you wandring So late i''th''night?
12039	_ 1 Ser._ O, prosper it As long as it carries good wine in the mouth, And good meat with it, where are all the rest?
12039	_ 2_ The labour was so much Sir, And so few to perform it--_ Rut._ Must I come to this?
12039	_ Alon._ If once you are beset you can not scape, Will you betray your self?
12039	_ Ar._ And all this wealth?
12039	_ Ar._ The taste is perfect, and most delicate: But why for me?
12039	_ Ar._ The very wines are admirable: Good Sir, give me leave to ask this question, For what great worthy man are these prepar''d?
12039	_ Ar._ What shall I see?
12039	_ Ar._ Why, where has this been hid these thirtie years?
12039	_ Ar._ You''l say this house is mine too?
12039	_ Arn._ Are you there Madam?
12039	_ Arn._ Does this seem handsome Sir?
12039	_ Arn._ Fye_ Rutilio_, Why do you make your brothers misery Your sport and game?
12039	_ Arn._ I can not see her yet, how it afflicts me The poyson of this place should mix it self With her pure thoughts?
12039	_ Arn._ I know not what to answer, Nor where I am, nor to what end consider; Why do you use me thus?
12039	_ Arn._ In this only_ Zenocia_ wrongs her servant; can the body Subsist, the Soul departed?
12039	_ Arn._ My strength?
12039	_ Arn._ Speak for me?
12039	_ Arn._ To what are we reserv''d?
12039	_ Arn._ What shall I do to save her?
12039	_ Arn._ What would you have me do?
12039	_ Arn._ Whither will he lead me?
12039	_ Arn._ Who''s that?
12039	_ Bra._ Kill him?
12039	_ Bra._ Let me consider?
12039	_ Bra._ To beat him say you?
12039	_ Char._ What are these?
12039	_ Clo._ My love?
12039	_ Clod._ Be there no other witnesses?
12039	_ Clod._ How fell he thus?
12039	_ Clod.__ Rutilio_?
12039	_ Doct._ Why, do you wish he had been punished?
12039	_ Dua._ Charms Lady?
12039	_ Dua._ I rely Upon thy faith; nay, no more protestations, Too many of them will call that in question, Which now I doubt not: she is there?
12039	_ Dua._ This to me, you Peasant?
12039	_ Dua._ Well Sir, there''s more mony, To ma[ke] you handsome; I''le about your business: You know where you must stay?
12039	_ Gov._ Are these fit preparations for a wedding Lady?
12039	_ Gove._ Do you confess the act?
12039	_ Gover._ Which is the Maid; is she here?
12039	_ Gui._ From whom comes it?
12039	_ Gui._ What makes thou here then?
12039	_ Gui._ Who''s there?
12039	_ Guio._ And dar''st thou with this impudence appear here?
12039	_ Guio._ And when thou went''st, to Imp thy miserie, Did I not give thee means?
12039	_ Guio._ Are you a_ Castillian_?
12039	_ Guio._ Shall I have justice?
12039	_ Guio._ Speak, what are you?
12039	_ Guio._ Who waits without there?
12039	_ Guio._ Who''s that?
12039	_ Guio._ Will you pronounce?
12039	_ Guio._ You sent this letter?
12039	_ Guio.__ Stephana, Jaspe, Julia,_ Who waits there?
12039	_ Hip._ Am I fair now?
12039	_ Hip._ Are ye angry Sir, Because ye are entertain''d with all humanity?
12039	_ Hip._ Are you assur''d the charm prevails?
12039	_ Hip._ Can I restore her?
12039	_ Hip._ Could any one that lov''d this wholesome counsel But love the giver more?
12039	_ Hip._ D''ye jeer me now ye are going?
12039	_ Hip._ Have I now found the cause?
12039	_ Hip._ How now, what hast there?
12039	_ Hip._ How?
12039	_ Hip._ Is all that beauty scorned, so many su''d for; So many Princes?
12039	_ Hip._ Is that the means to quench the scorching heat Of my inrag''d desires?
12039	_ Hip._ May I sit near ye?
12039	_ Hip._ No means yet left me?
12039	_ Hip._ No, hold a little_ Zabulon_, I''le pluck his heart- strings first: now am I worthy A little of your love?
12039	_ Hip._ Of what Country?
12039	_ Hip._ Sir, I come to do a charitable office, How does the patient?
12039	_ Hip._ Weeping too?
12039	_ Hip._ What Musick do ye love?
12039	_ Hip._ What''s done?
12039	_ Hip._ Where was she when the inchantment First seis''d upon her?
12039	_ Hip._ Who waits within there?
12039	_ Hip._ Why does your Lordship use me so unnobly?
12039	_ Hip._ Why stand ye still?
12039	_ Hip._ Will ye be won?
12039	_ Ja._ O that was a brave Rascal, He would labour like a Thrasher: but alas What thing can ever last?
12039	_ Ja._ Who?
12039	_ Leo._ Do, and prosper: Excellent creature, whose perfections make Even sorrow lovely, if your frowns thus take me, What would your smiles doe?
12039	_ Leo._ Have you told your Lady?
12039	_ Leo._ What will you Madam?
12039	_ Leop._ And will you ask more For a sound beating than a murther?
12039	_ Man._ What strange turn''s this?
12039	_ Mar._ Is''t possible There should be hope of his recovery, His wounds so many and so deadly?
12039	_ Rut._ And you shall have it by my faith, and handsomly: This old Cat will suck shrewdly: you have no Daughters?
12039	_ Rut._ Are these the bride- laces you prepare for me?
12039	_ Rut._ Blow your face tenderly, Your nose will ne''re endure it: mercy o''me, What are men chang''d to here?
12039	_ Rut._ But do you do this faithfully?
12039	_ Rut._ Do you call this wooing-- Is there no end of womens persecutions?
12039	_ Rut._ How might a man atchieve that place?
12039	_ Rut._ Make me a Dog- kennel, I''le keep your house and bark, and feed on bare bones, And be whipt out o''doors, Do you mark me Lady?
12039	_ Rut._ Row in the Gallies, after all this mischief?
12039	_ Rut._ The rarer still: how could I lay about me, In this rare Office?
12039	_ Rut._ Tug at an Oar?
12039	_ Rut._ What fortune?
12039	_ Rut._ Where are you, white- broth?
12039	_ Rut._ Why do you drag me?
12039	_ Rut._ Why do you grieve thus still?
12039	_ Rut._ Yes, with my nose: why were the trap- doors open?
12039	_ Sul._ I''le do my best, and suddenly: but hark ye, Will you never lye at home again?
12039	_ Sul._ Shall I never see a lusty man again?
12039	_ Sul._ What would you give that woman should redeem ye, Redeem ye from this slavery?
12039	_ Sul._ What''s become of the_ Dane_?
12039	_ Sul._ Where''s the_ French_-man?
12039	_ Sulp._ Do I live?
12039	_ Sulp._ How many had he yesterday?
12039	_ Sulp._ How now?
12039	_ Sulp._ Which way?
12039	_ Zab._ Call''d ye Madam?
12039	_ Zab._ Do not you think your self now truly happy?
12039	_ Zab._ I told you, you would see that Would darken these poor preparations; What think ye now?
12039	_ Zab._ Say it?
12039	_ Zab._ Shall we pluck yet?
12039	_ Zab._ She is a woman Sir, Fy, what faint heart is this?
12039	_ Zab._ To what end Sir?
12039	_ Zab._ Where are your favours now?
12039	_ Zab._ Where''s the Gentleman?
12039	_ Zab._ Will you sit down and eat Sir?
12039	_ Zen._ Did she invite you, do you say?
12039	_ Zen._ Did ye faith?
12039	_ Zen._ I will endeavour all the wayes I am able To make her think well of you; will that please?
12039	_ Zen._ Prethee-- didst thou not kiss,_ Arnoldo_?
12039	_ Zen._ Seem''d to love you?
12039	_ Zen._ To whom?
12039	_ Zen._ What do you here then?
12039	_ Zen._ When shall I see you?
12039	_ Zen._ Will your Ladyship wear this Dressing?
12039	_ Zen.__ Clodio_ again?
12039	_ Zeno._ His faith uncertain?
12039	_ and bind him.__ Rut._ How now?
12039	a rich Banquet, Musick, and every place stuck with adornment, Fit for a Princes welcome; what new game Has Fortune now prepar''d to shew me happy?
12039	and have I lost my wishes?
12039	are they born to it, or chosen?
12039	bless mine eyes; what pretious piece of nature To pose the world?
12039	but hark ungratefull, Was it not thus?
12039	by a stranger too?
12039	did ye forget so far?
12039	do you call this a wedding?
12039	do you mock me?
12039	goldy- locks?
12039	have you do?
12039	how my joy swells in me, But why in this place?
12039	is my nose fast yet?
12039	keep me from women; Place me before a Cannon,''tis a pleasure; Stretch me upon a Rack, a recreation; But women?
12039	more misery?
12039	more ruin?
12039	must innocence suffer,''Cause I am faulty?
12039	my Guard there, no man answer?
12039	no revenge?
12039	no treason to deliver me?
12039	now am I worth your liking?
12039	or believe that one The best, and most Canoniz''d ever was More than a seeming goodness?
12039	or is my Love so fatall That of necessity it must destroy The object it most longs for?
12039	or when your body''s perfect, Your stomach''s well dispos''d, your pulse''s temperate, D''ye doubt you are in health?
12039	passes.__ Man._ Fye Madam, how undecent''tis for you, So far unlike your self to bee seen thus In th''open streets?
12039	so Are many, and as knowing: are you valiant?
12039	speak, what brought thee hither?
12039	thou scour her Chamber- pot: Thou have a Maiden- head?
12039	to hide thy face and fly me?
12039	to what new end Are these fair preparations?
12039	was''t not enough To have the fair protection of my house, When misery and justice close pursued thee?
12039	what business hath he here?
12039	what means this, Lady?
12039	why do you kneel?
12039	women?
12039	women?
12039	women?
12039	ye fool my wishes; Is mine own slave, my bane?
12039	you are not arrant rascals, To catch me in a pit- fall, and betray me?
12039	you are not mad Lady; Do I come fairly, and like a Gentleman, To offer you that honour?
12039	you make me fonder: You have a vertuous mind, I want that ornament; Is it a sin I covet to enjoy ye?
10850	''Tis a pretty sad talking lad, is it not?
10850	''Tis false, O Heaven''tis false: it can not be, Can it?
10850	''Tis true, and worse You should come often: How shall we devise To hold intelligence?
10850	A handsome boy?
10850	A piece of you?
10850	A plague on my forwardnesse, what a villaine was I, to wrong um so; a mischiefe on my muddy braines, was I mad?
10850	A pox on such love, have you any hope my countinance will ere serve me to looke on them?
10850	A pretty talking fellow, hot at hand; but eye yon stranger, is not he a fine compleat Gentleman?
10850	A speakes treason Captaine, shal''s knock him downe?
10850	A] To what?
10850	A] Why?
10850	A_ omits_] for love of truth speak; Is''t possible?
10850	About Eighteen?
10850	Alas he''s mad, come will you lead me on?
10850	All happiness attend your Grace, Gentlemen good rest, Come shall we to bed?
10850	And all this passion for a boy?
10850	And guilty( me thinks) that boy looks now?
10850	And has he do n''t?
10850	And have hope to enjoy it?
10850	And how do you hold her wit Sir?
10850	And if you would go furnish''d to your Realm With fair provision, I do see a Lady Me thinks would gladly bear you company: How like you this piece?
10850	And me?
10850	And not a little fearful?
10850	And she does clap thy cheeks?
10850	And she does kiss thee boy?
10850	And strike a sad soul Into senseless Pictures, and make them mourn?
10850	Are all his wounds well?
10850	Are not her breasts two liquid Ivory balls?
10850	Are you at peace?
10850	Are you ill my Lord?
10850	Art thou above thy foemen, And free as_ Phoebus_?
10850	Art thou the dainty darling of the King?
10850	Art thou the_ Hylas_ to our_ Hercules_?
10850	Art thou true to me?
10850	Askt you his name?
10850	Be merciful ye gods and strike me dead; What way have I deserv''d this?
10850	But are you sure it was the Princess sent?
10850	But didst thou tell me so?
10850	But do you weigh the danger you are in?
10850	But how shall we, if he be curious, work Upon his faith?
10850	But speak sweet Lady, shall I be freely welcome?
10850	But thou speak''st As like_ Euphrasia_ as thou dost look, How came it to thy knowledge that she lives in Pilgrimage?
10850	But we lose time, Can you love me?
10850	But who has hurt her?
10850	By what strange means?
10850	By your pardon why do you ask?
10850	Can boys contemn that?
10850	Can you guess the cause?
10850	Canst thou know grief, and never yet knew''st love?
10850	Come Ladies, shall we talk a round?
10850	Come Sir, tell me truly, does your Lord love me?
10850	Come Sir, you put me to a womans madness, The glory of a fury; and if I do not Do it to the height?
10850	Come my good Lord, Creep in amongst those bushes: who does know But that the gods may save your( much lov''d) breath?
10850	Come, I know you are bashful, speak in my ear, will you be mine?
10850	Comes he not?
10850	Danger in a sweet face?
10850	Dare you be still my King and right me not?
10850	Dear Lady, can you love?
10850	Death?
10850	Did not you know him?
10850	Did you deliver those plain words I sent, With such a winning gesture, and quick look That you have caught him?
10850	Do I Bear all this bravely, and must sink at length Under a womans falshood?
10850	Do I live now like him, Under this Tyrant King, that languishing Hears his sad Bell, and sees his Mourners?
10850	Do Ladies of this Country use to give no more respect to men of my full being?
10850	Do not you blush to ask it?
10850	Do the Lords bow, and the regarded scarlets, Kiss their Gumd- gols, and cry, we are your servants?
10850	Do we love Heaven and honour?
10850	Do what Sir?
10850	Do you know what you do?
10850	Do you laugh Madam?
10850	Do you mean To intrap mortality, that you allow Treason so smooth a brow?
10850	Draw near, That I may gaze upon thee, art thou she?
10850	Fear Madam?
10850	Fear?
10850	Fearest thou not death?
10850	Folio] apoplex?
10850	Folio] meditations?
10850	For certainly he''ll tell himself he has so prais''d his shape: But here comes one more worthy those large speeches, than the large speaker of them?
10850	Friends, no more, Our years may he corrupted:''Tis an age We dare not trust our wills to: do you love me?
10850	Gave you him gold to buy him cloaths?
10850	Gentlemen, You have no suit to me?
10850	Gentlemen, who saw the Prince?
10850	Gold?
10850	Good Captaine let me have one mal at''s mazard, I feele my stomacke strangely provoked to bee at his Spanish pot- nowle, shal''s kill him?
10850	Good Madam let her go on; what if they be?
10850	Hadst thou a curst master, when thou went''st to School?
10850	Has she a boy?
10850	Has the King sent for him to death?
10850	Has your Grace seen the Court- star_ Galatea_?
10850	Hast there, why stay you?
10850	Hast thou a Medicine to restore my wits, When I have lost''em?
10850	Hast thou discovered?
10850	Have I in person wrong''d you?
10850	Have I no friend here?
10850	Have I seen mischiefs numberless, and mighty Grow li[k]e a sea upon me?
10850	Have I taken Danger as stern as death into my bosom, And laught upon it, made it but a mirth, And flung it by?
10850	Have you known That I have ought detracted from your worth?
10850	Have you known him so ill temper''d?
10850	Have you not seen it, nor the like?
10850	He gallopt empty by: there''s some Treason; You_ Galatea_ rode with her into the wood; why left you her?
10850	He had no horns Sir had he?
10850	He speaks, and sings and plays?
10850	He walks still; and the face you let him wear When he was innocent, is still the same, Not blasted; is this justice?
10850	He would have weapons would he?
10850	Hell and sin know him?
10850	How do you worthy Sir?
10850	How doe you like this, my Lord prisoner?
10850	How honourable is this love in you To me that have deserv''d none?
10850	How is that?
10850	How married?
10850	How my Lord?
10850	How now, what Mask is this?
10850	How will you have me kill him?
10850	How would you have me love you?
10850	How you my Lord?
10850	How''s that?
10850	How''s this?
10850	How''s this?
10850	How, how?
10850	How, my Lord?
10850	How, our sometime Page,_ Bellario_, turn''d woman?
10850	I can not endure it: turn away my face?
10850	I hold her wit?
10850	I prethee how?
10850	I prethee kill me; thou art poor, and maist Nourish ambitious thoughts, when I am dead: This way were freer; Am I raging now?
10850	I thank you Gentlemen, but why are these Rude weapons brought abroad, to teach your hands Uncivil Trades?
10850	I will know who hir''d thee to this deed?
10850	I wish to see my Daughter, shew her me; I do command you all, as you are subjects, To shew her me, what am I not your King?
10850	I wonder what''s his price?
10850	I''le break your meditations: knock again: Not yet?
10850	I''le prompt you first: Can you do it now?
10850	I, know you him my Lord?
10850	If I were mad I should desire to live; Sirs, feel my pulse; whether have you known A man in a more equal tune to die?
10850	If I, then am I not to be obeyed?
10850	Ill?
10850	Injoy it?
10850	Is he full of service?
10850	Is it appeas''d?
10850	Is it dangerous?
10850	Is it so?
10850	Is it the Princess?
10850	Is it thou?
10850	Is it to me, or any of these Gentlemen you come?
10850	Is not her breath Sweet as_ Arabian_ winds, when fruits are ripe?
10850	Is she fain to lust, As I would wish her?
10850	Is she not all a lasting Mine of joy?
10850	Is the Court Navigable, and the presence struck With Flags of friendship?
10850	Is the King sociable, And bids thee live?
10850	Is the Princess ready To bring her prisoner out?
10850	Is the villain ta''ne?
10850	Is there a Creature yet so miserable, That I can pity?
10850	Is your Boy turn''d away?
10850	Is''t not a brave boy?
10850	Is''t not late Gentlemen?
10850	Is''t possible this fellow should repent?
10850	Is''t possible?
10850	Jealous, who?
10850	K. How happie am I in thee_ Phylaster_?
10850	K. No newes of his returne, Will not this rable multitude be appeas''d?
10850	Kill you?
10850	Knock Gentlemen: knock loud: louder yet: What, has their pleasure taken off their hearing?
10850	Know you this face my Lord?
10850	Ladies, what think you now of this brave fellow?
10850	Love Madam?
10850	Love you my Lord?
10850	Madam look up, she breaths not; Open once more those rosie twins, and send Unto my Lord, your latest farewell; Oh, she stirs: How is it Madam?
10850	Madam who did it?
10850	Madam, both?
10850	Madam, what more?
10850	Madam?
10850	May they divide thy soul and body?
10850	May your dreams be true to you; What shall we do Gallants?
10850	Mutter not; Sir, speak you where is she?
10850	My Lord_ Dion_, you had A vertuous Gentlewoman call''d you Father; Is she yet alive?
10850	My porcupines of spite, make roome I say, that I may salute my brave Prince: and is Prince_ Phylaster_ at liberty?
10850	Nay, let her alone; what if they should?
10850	No Sir, he''s a Pollard, what would''st thou do with horns?
10850	No, can not the breath of Kings do this?
10850	No, rather let''s carbinade his cods- head, and cut him to collops: shall I begin?
10850	None but a villain boy, to ease your lust?
10850	Not a bed Ladies?
10850	Now Lady of honour, where''s your honour now?
10850	O when, and where?
10850	O you are welcome, what good news?
10850	O''tis just,''tis she now, I do know thee, Oh that thou hadst died And I had never seen thee nor my shame, How shall I own thee?
10850	Of love to me?
10850	Of love to me?
10850	Of love?
10850	Oh cruel, are you hard hearted too?
10850	Oh do you breath?
10850	Oh good gods, a little boy?
10850	Oh my shame, is''t possible?
10850	Oh that boy, That cursed boy?
10850	Oh thou dissembler, that before thou spak''st Wert in thy cradle false?
10850	Oh thou pernicious Petticoat Prince, are these your vertues?
10850	Oh what God Angry with men, hath sent this strange disease Into the noblest minds?
10850	Oh you gods, Give me a worthy patience; Have I stood Naked, alone the shock of many fortunes?
10850	Oh, what boy is he Can be content to live to be a man That sees the best of men thus passionate, thus without reason?
10850	Oh, what should I do?
10850	Oh, where shall I Go bath thy body?
10850	Or else her Murderer?
10850	Our horses ready, and our bows bent?
10850	Remains there yet a plague untri''d for me?
10850	Revenge, for what?
10850	Saw you a Lady come this way on a Sable- horse stubbed with stars of white?
10850	See how his fancy labours, has he not spoke Home, and bravely?
10850	See, the Ladies, what''s the first?
10850	Serves he the Princess?
10850	Shall I not be a trouble?
10850	Shall I speak''um freely?
10850	Shall''s geld him Captain?
10850	She kisses thee?
10850	Sir, shall I lie?
10850	Sir, you are deceiv''d; I''le reason it a little coldly with you; If she were lustful, would she take a boy, That knows not yet desire?
10850	Sir, you are sad to change your service, is''t not so?
10850	Sir?
10850	Speak Gentlemen, for love of truth speak; Is''t possible?
10850	Speak villain, who has hurt the Princess?
10850	Speak you, where lies his shame?
10850	Stay Sir, what are you?
10850	Tell me my boy how doth the Princess use thee?
10850	Tell me: have you not a boy?
10850	Tempt me not ye gods, good gods Tempt not a frail man, what''s he, that has a heart But he must ease it here?
10850	That our true lovers, On any new occasion may agree, what path is best to tread?
10850	The King?
10850	The gods take part against me, could this Boor Have held me thus else?
10850	The last?
10850	The second?
10850	Then I shall die for grief, if not for this, That I have wounded thee: what wilt thou do?
10850	There''s all?
10850	This Lady?
10850	This earth, How false it is?
10850	This way, or that way?
10850	Thou art deceiv''d boy: And she stroakes thy head?
10850	Thou art deceiv''d boy; does he speak of me As if he wish''d me well?
10850	Thou canst sing, and play?
10850	To what would he have an answer?
10850	To whom?
10850	Turn back you ravishers of Innocence, Know ye the price of that you bear away so rudely?
10850	Unto his Torture: is it in the power Of flesh and blood, to carry this and live?
10850	Was it lie with you that you said?
10850	Was she not young and tall?
10850	What are your meditations?
10850	What art thou?
10850	What boy is this she raves at?
10850	What boy?
10850	What boy?
10850	What cause could''st thou shape to hurt the Princess?
10850	What friend bears a sword To run me through?
10850	What have I done my Lord?
10850	What have you done?
10850	What have you there, my Lord?
10850	What if a toy take''em i''th''heels now, and they run all away, and cry the Devil take the hindmost?
10850	What if they be?
10850	What if they should?
10850	What if they should?
10850	What ill bred man art thou, to intrude thy self Upon our private sports, our recreations?
10850	What is discovered?
10850	What kind of boy?
10850	What mean you?
10850	What more?
10850	What now?
10850	What of him?
10850	What saies Lord_ Leon_ to it?
10850	What sawcy groom knocks at this dead of night?
10850	What service may I do worthy your acceptation?
10850	What should this mean?
10850	What will he carry it to_ Spain_ in''s pocket?
10850	What will you do_ Philaster_ with your self?
10850	What would you have done If you had wrong''d me basely, and had found My life no price, compar''d to yours?
10850	What would your Grace talk of?
10850	What''s thy name?
10850	What, are the Hounds before, and all the woodmen?
10850	What, is she found?
10850	What, is she found?
10850	Where am I now?
10850	Where be our waiters?
10850	Where is she?
10850	Where may a Maiden live securely free, Keeping her Honour safe?
10850	Where shall a woman turn her eyes, To find out constancy?
10850	Where''s the King?
10850	Where''s the boy?
10850	Where''s the boy?
10850	Where''s the wound Madam?
10850	Whither?
10850	Who does not?
10850	Who else?
10850	Who shall now bring you Letters, Rings, Bracelets, Lose his health in service?
10850	Who shall now tell you, how much I lov''d you; Who shall swear it to you, and weep the tears I send?
10850	Who shall sing Your crying Elegies?
10850	Who shoots else?
10850	Who shoots?
10850	Who will have parcels else?
10850	Who''s that?
10850	Who''s this;_ Bellario_ sleeping?
10850	Who, Philaster?
10850	Why do you Chafe your self so?
10850	Why if it were?
10850	Why should these Ladies stay so long?
10850	Why speak''st thou not?
10850	Why then hold you me?
10850	Why think you, if I did believe her words; I would outlive''em: honour can not take Revenge on you, then what were to be known But death?
10850	Why you rude slave, do you know what you do?
10850	Why, my Lord, are you so mov''d at this?
10850	Why, this is wondrous well: But what kind language does she feed thee with?
10850	Why, what if they be?
10850	Why, what of her?
10850	Why, who can but believe him?
10850	Why, you damn''d slaves, doe you know who I am?
10850	Why?
10850	Will he confess?
10850	Will you Torture me?
10850	Will you come down?
10850	Will_ Philaster_ come?
10850	With whom?
10850	Would you have tears shed for you when you die?
10850	Would you indeed?
10850	Wouldst thou I should be safe?
10850	Yes, lie and damn, rather than tell me that; I say again, where is she?
10850	Yes; Rode she to the wood, or to the plain?
10850	Yet tell me this, will there be no slanders, No jealousies in the other world, no ill there?
10850	You fellows answer me, Where is she?
10850	You say true, are your swords sharp?
10850	You shall be righted: Gentlemen draw near, We shall imploy you: Is young_ Pharamond_ Come to his lodging?
10850	You will not kill me then?
10850	You will not see me murder''d wicked Villains?
10850	_ 1 Wood_.What, have you lodged the Deer?
10850	a Ladies voice, Whom I do love?
10850	can women all be damn''d?
10850	good minded Prince, you know not these things?
10850	or have Princes salves To cure ill names that meaner people want?
10850	or have set My baser instruments to throw disgrace Upon your vertues?
10850	shall this tongue of mine E''re call thee Daughter more?
10850	to you?
10850	wake tedious nights In stories of your praise?
10850	what are we Kings?
10850	what kind of grief can thy years know?
10850	what means is left for me To clear my self?
10850	where wert thou born?
10850	who attends you?
10850	who should dare this?
10850	why, if they should, I say, they were never abroad: what Foreigner would do so?
10850	would you sleep?
10850	y''are good sitters up; What think you of a pleasant dream to last Till morning?
12312	''Tis a challenge Sir, is it not?
12312	''Tis true; Bear her this Ring then, and One more advice, thou shall speak to her: Tell her I do love My kindred all: wilt thou?
12312	A friend of mine you Rascal?
12312	A token to_ Tigranes_, did she not?
12312	Above my knee?
12312	Alas Sir, am I venome?
12312	Alas Sir, why?
12312	Alas what can I grant you?
12312	Alas, what can I grant you?
12312	All this is of thy self, I pray thee_ Bessus_ tell something of my Brother, did he nothing?
12312	Am I the first that ever had a wrong So far from being fit to have redress, That''twas unfit to hear it?
12312	An inviting?
12312	And all our friends are well?
12312	And did you to_ Bacurius_ say as much About_ Tigranes_?
12312	And do they improve themselves?
12312	And have you made an end now, is this all?
12312	And have you made an end now?
12312	And in this beaten scorn, as I may call it, Delivers up his weapon; where lies the error?
12312	And is he well again?
12312	And is it true say you Maddam?
12312	And is it true say you too Madam?
12312	And please your Grace this is she: Charge, will you come near the Princess?
12312	And shall_ Bessus_ the Valiant, maintain what_ Bessus_ the Coward did?
12312	And then how dare you offer to change words with her?
12312	And what kind of creatures are they, for love of God?
12312	And what of this?
12312	And what of this?
12312	And who is this?
12312	And why do you wear a Sword then?
12312	And with a kindness, and such winning words As may provoke him, at one instant feel His double fault, your wrong, and his own rashness?
12312	Are you in private still, or how?
12312	Are you in private still, or how?
12312	Are you so Sir?
12312	As hell, by Heaven, as false as hell, My Sister: is she dead?
12312	At_ Bessus_ desp''rate redemption, where''s that?
12312	Away with him to prison: Now Sir, see If my frown be regardless; Why delay you?
12312	Believe me Sir, you have a misery Too mighty for your age: A pox upon him, For that must be the end of all his service: Your Daughter was not mad Sir?
12312	Boy, get me some wine, and pen and Ink within: Am I clear, Gentlemen?
12312	Brother, what think you of this case?
12312	But came I not up when the day was gone, and redeem''d all?
12312	But can you prove this?
12312	But can you prove this?
12312	But how''s that?
12312	But if he by force convey my body hence, What helps it me or thee to be unwilling?
12312	But is the main of all your business ended in this?
12312	But is the maine of all your businesse Ended in this?
12312	But is there nothing else, That we may do, but only walk?
12312	But put the case I were kick''d?
12312	But was not this a brave Combate_ Mardonius_?
12312	But what had he in those Bottles?
12312	But what shall I make her understand?
12312	But will you hear me out?
12312	But wretched fool, Why did I plant thee''twixt the Sun and me, To make me freeze thus?
12312	Can I not reach it thinkest thou?
12312	Can I resist it?
12312	Can you imagine that a longing maid When she beholds you, can be pull''d away With words from loving you?
12312	Captain do you call him?
12312	Captain these are your valiant friends, you long for a little too?
12312	Captaine, doe you call him?
12312	Captaine, these are your valiant friends, you long for a little too?
12312	Come, shall we go?
12312	Couldst thou affect me then?
12312	Dare you reprove it?
12312	Dare you trust a Token?
12312	Dear sister, do not so: Alas_ Panthea_, Where I am would you be?
12312	Didst thou not tell me thou wouldst do it?
12312	Didst thou sit at an old rent with''em?
12312	Do I not hear it well?
12312	Do I refuse her that I doubt her worth?
12312	Do they not?
12312	Do you not see her there?
12312	Do you take mony?
12312	Do''t for you?
12312	Doe you take money?
12312	Doe, What Sir?
12312	Eclipse my vertues?
12312	Faith there is none at all: And tell me truly now, is there not one You love above me?
12312	Farewell sweete vertuous Daughter; I never was so joyfull in my life, That I remember: shall shee be a Queene?
12312	Farwell sweet vertuous Daughter, I never was so joyfull in all my life, that I remember: shall she be a Queen?
12312	Fear not my frown?
12312	Fie, you come in a step, what do you mean?
12312	Forgive you, why I am no kin to you, am I?
12312	Forgive you, why?
12312	From Gobrias?
12312	From whom,_ Bacurius_?
12312	From whom?
12312	Give consent?
12312	Give consent?
12312	Go, thou art honest, why should the hasty error of my youth be so unpardonable to draw a sin helpless upon me?
12312	Gobrias,_ where is she?
12312	Goe, thou art honest, Why should the hastie errors of my youth Be so unpardonable, to draw a sinne Helpelesse upon me?
12312	Ha?
12312	Has your Boy a sword?
12312	Hast thou no greater sense of such a sin?
12312	Have I preserv''d you from a childe, From all the arrowes, malice or ambition Could shoot at you, and have I this for pay?
12312	Have you been carefull of our noble Prisoner, That he want nothing fitting for his greatness?
12312	Have you no life at all?
12312	Have you written Madam?
12312	He said I boasted, speak_ Mardonius_, Did I?
12312	His Son?
12312	His sonne?
12312	How Sir, have I preserv''d you from a child, from all the arrows, malice, or ambition could shoot at you, and have I this for my pay?
12312	How Sir?
12312	How canst live on''t?
12312	How darst thou so often forfeit thy life?
12312	How do you Sir?
12312	How do you Sir?
12312	How doe you Sir?
12312	How does he, is he well?
12312	How does his Majesty?
12312	How does she love me, speak?
12312	How far Sir?
12312	How has my age deserv''d so ill of you, that you can pick no strumpets i''th''land, but out of my breed?
12312	How now Captain?
12312	How now, goodman squitter- breech, why do you lean on me?
12312	How now?
12312	How''s that?
12312	How?
12312	How?
12312	Howe''s that?
12312	I am no kin to you, am I?
12312	I can not utter it, why should I keep A breast to harbour thoughts?
12312	I conquered him and bravely, did I not?
12312	I did laugh, But how will that help me, Gentlemen?
12312	I do confess it, will that satisfie?
12312	I do not care how thou do''st, is he well?
12312	I fear''d it, why comes she hither?
12312	I give you thanks above, that taught my heart Patience, I can endure his silence; what will none Vouchsafe to give me answer?
12312	I have been too passionate and idle, thou shalt see a swift amendment, but I want those parts you praise me for: I fight for all the world?
12312	I have liv''d To conquer men and now am overthrown Only by words Brother and Sister: where Have those words dwelling?
12312	I long to see her, have you sent for her, To tell her I am ready?
12312	I love her better than a Brother ought; Dost thou conceive me?
12312	I may have need of you, and then this courtesie, If it be any, is not ill bestowed; But may I civilly desire the rest?
12312	I may have neede of you, and then this curtesie, If it be any, is not ill bestowed: But may I civilly desire the rest?
12312	I mean not you, Did not I stop you once?
12312	I ne''re rejoyc''d at any ill to him, But this imprisonment: what shall become Of me forsaken?
12312	I pray thee bear me, if thou canst, Am I not grown a strange weight?
12312	I see there''s truth in no man, nor obedience, But for his own ends, why did you let her in?
12312	I think she loves me, but I fear another Is deeper in her heart: How thinkst thou_ Gobrias_?
12312	I will be glad to embrace it Gentlemen; But how far may he strike me?
12312	I will hear no more, Why should there be such musick in a voyce, And sin for me to hear it?
12312	I will not open mine till I do know My Brothers health: good Captain is he well?
12312	I will not wish it, what is this the Lady My brother writes to me to take?
12312	I will, to what?
12312	I will, to what?
12312	I''me no honest man, if my enemies have not brought it to this, what, do you think I lie?
12312	If I were not a very merrily dispos''d man, what would become of thee?
12312	If he have beaten him, I grant the case; But how?
12312	If he kick thus i''th''Dog- daies, he will be dry foundred: what cure now Captain besides Oyl of Baies?
12312	If he kicke thus ith dog- daies, he will be drie founderd: what cure now Captaine, besides oyle of bayes?
12312	If you will give consent, else who dares go about it?
12312	Ink, what to do?
12312	Is he not merry now?
12312	Is it not strange_ Mardonius_, there''s no cure?
12312	Is it?
12312	Is it?
12312	Is not material?
12312	Is she dead?
12312	Is she so again?
12312	Is that all the cause?
12312	Is that all?
12312	Is that all?
12312	Is that so good newes?
12312	Is that so good news?
12312	Is the King hard by?
12312	Is there no more?
12312	Is your name Bessus?
12312	Is your name_ Bessus_?
12312	Is''t not lousie_ Bessus_, what is''t?
12312	Is''t the course of_ Iberia_ to use their prisoners thus?
12312	Let her look to her self then, has she not had showing enough yet?
12312	Let them put it that are things weary of their lives, and know not honour; put the case you were kick''d?
12312	Look if one ha''not struck_ Philip_, come hither_ Philip_, why did he strike thee?
12312	Madam what writes his Majesty to you?
12312	More?
12312	Must we go?
12312	My Father?
12312	My Father?
12312	My Sister take it ill?
12312	My husbands Cousin would have had me gone into the Country last year, wert thou ever there?
12312	My shame, thou hast lesse shame then anything: Why dost thou keepe my daughter in a prison?
12312	My truth?
12312	My_ Spaconia_, why are you ever sad thus?
12312	Nay should I joyn with you, should we not both be torn and yet both die uncredited?
12312	Nay should you publish it before the world, Think you''twould be believ''d?
12312	No Sir?
12312	No heavier?
12312	No?
12312	No?
12312	None to abuse, But she that lov''d thee ever?
12312	Nor milk, how do they?
12312	Nor no silly creature that wears his head without a Case, his soul in a Skin- coat: You kickt dear brother?
12312	Not care how I do?
12312	Not so hasty sweet_ Bessus_, where was it, is the place vanish''d?
12312	Now fellows your business?
12312	Now to your swordmen, what come they for good Captaine Stock- fish?
12312	O Sir your Mercy, what a Complement he delivers it with?
12312	O you would have a bout with her?
12312	Of what?
12312	Or have you had a beating by your Prince?
12312	Perhaps I told you so, If I had sworn it, had you so much folly To credit it?
12312	Pish will she have him?
12312	Pish, did not I take him nobly?
12312	Please me?
12312	Pray thee, who Christened it?
12312	S''light, there, are you blind?
12312	Serve my turn Sir?
12312	Sfoote, what a many of beaten slaves are here?
12312	Shall I tell you truly?
12312	Shall he go on''s head?
12312	Shall he goe on''s head?
12312	Shall we stand firmly here, and gaze our eyes out?
12312	She is in prison,_ Gobrias,_ is she not?
12312	Sir shall I speak?
12312	Sir, does it please you I should speak?
12312	Sir?
12312	Sir?
12312	Sir?
12312	Sirra, that quits not me, where is this Lady?
12312	So it should seem my Lord, what fury''s this?
12312	So many nights lodgings as''tis thither, wilt not?
12312	Some body has traduced me to you: do you see this sword Sir?
12312	Something in hand the while, you Rogues, you Apple- squires: do you come hither with your botled valour, your windy froth, to limit out my beatings?
12312	Speak, am I what I was?
12312	Speak, what is''t?
12312	Speake, what ist?
12312	Stay there a little Sir, do you doubt a beating?
12312	Still this must?
12312	Strumpets good_ Ligones_?
12312	Strumpets, good_ Lygones_?
12312	Sweet Lady, shall I call you my Charge hereafter?
12312	Talkt enough?
12312	That is impossible, what shou''d we do?
12312	That''s strange, I shall say nothing to her?
12312	The King rages extreamly, shall we slink away?
12312	The King?
12312	Then I curse my birth, Must this be added to my miseries That thou art willing too?
12312	There is more yet, Wilt thou be faith[f]ul to me?
12312	There is no alteration happened Since I came thence?
12312	There is no alteration happened since I came thence?
12312	There springs a new branch, whose was the foot?
12312	There, where?
12312	Therefore she took leave to play the whore, because the King was old: is this the comfort?
12312	Therefore shee tooke leave To play the whoore, because the King was old: Is this the comfort?
12312	They''re the first I heard of this year by my troth, I longed for some of''em: did he not say we should have some?
12312	Think you, you can so knit your self in love To any other, that her searching sight Can not dissolve it?
12312	This but teaches How to be more familiar with our sorrows, That are too much our masters: good_ Spaconia_ How shall I do you service?
12312	This is strange, Sir, how do you?
12312	This will prove more beneficial to you, if you be thrifty, than your Captainship, and more natural: men of most valiant hands is this true?
12312	This will prove more beneficiall to you, if you be thriftie, then your Captaineship, and more naturall; Men of most valiant hands is this true?
12312	Thou and I have not been merry lately: pray thee tell me where hadst thou that same jewel in thine ear?
12312	Thou answerest me one question with an other, is_ Gobrias_ coming?
12312	Thou answerest me one question with another, Is_ Gobrius_ comming?
12312	Thou couldest prate unhappily ere thou couldst go, would thou couldst do as well, and how does your custome hold out here?
12312	Thou hast found an even way to thy revenge now, Why didst thou follow me like a faint shadow, To wither my desires?
12312	Thou wilt not understand me: is it fit This should be uttered plainly?
12312	Three Gentlemen without to speak with me?
12312	Three gentlemen without to speake with me?
12312	Thy sadness brave_ Tigranes_ takes away From my full victory, am I become Of so small fame, that any man should grieve When I o''recome him?
12312	To part with her?
12312	To whom?
12312	Was it a blow of love, or indignation?
12312	We will, you are not found so mean a man, but that you may be cover''d as well as we, may you not?
12312	We will: but you are not found So meane a man, but that you may be cover''d As well as we, may you not?
12312	Well, and what?
12312	Well, is he coming?
12312	Well, is he comming?
12312	Wert thou?
12312	Wert thou?
12312	What Country Fence- school learn''st thou at?
12312	What Lady''s that?
12312	What Tragedie is here?
12312	What Tragedy is near?
12312	What am I, alas, That you oppose me?
12312	What art thou that dost creep into my breast, And dar''st not see my face?
12312	What do you mean, Sir?
12312	What do you mean?
12312	What do you mean?
12312	What doe you meane?
12312	What doe you meane?
12312	What dost thou with such a phrase in thy mouth?
12312	What follie is this in thee?
12312	What is your sute to me?
12312	What knife?
12312	What s that in your pocket slave, my key you mungrell?
12312	What should I do?
12312	What to do?
12312	What will the world Conceive of me?
12312	What will you find out to give me satisfaction, when you find how you have injur''d me?
12312	What''s that in your pocket, hurts my Toe you Mungril?
12312	What''s the matter?
12312	What, is he mad?
12312	What, is your Majesty ready?
12312	What?
12312	What?
12312	When thou wert?
12312	When wert thou other?
12312	When you commend me?
12312	Where is he?
12312	Where is she man?
12312	Where is the King?
12312	Where?
12312	Where?
12312	Where?
12312	Which do you mean, that little one?
12312	Which, good Gobrias?
12312	Whither slip you now?
12312	Who ever saw the Bull Fearfully leave the Heifer that he lik''d Because they had one Dam?
12312	Who shall tell you of these childish follies When I am dead?
12312	Who then pray?
12312	Who, hast thou forgot my Sister?
12312	Why Captain, do you think I am afraid she''l steal?
12312	Why I shall be made for ever?
12312	Why I would have thee get my Sister for me?
12312	Why Sir are you thus?
12312	Why Sir do you curse me thus?
12312	Why Sir doe you curse me thus?
12312	Why Sir to die?
12312	Why Sir to dy?
12312	Why Sir, are you thus?
12312	Why did I prefer her To the fair Princess?
12312	Why didst thou lean on him?
12312	Why do I curse thee?
12312	Why do you dally there?
12312	Why do you keep her with you?
12312	Why do you keep your hats off Gentlemen?
12312	Why do you turn away, and weep so fast, And utter things that mis- become your looks, Can you want owning?
12312	Why doe you keepe your hats off Gentlemen, Is it to me?
12312	Why does not your Majesty speak?
12312	Why does your hand proclaime a lawlesse warre Against your selfe?
12312	Why dost thou call her Sister, and doe this?
12312	Why dost thou laugh?
12312	Why is she with you then?
12312	Why is she with you then?
12312	Why kneel you to me that am your Vassal?
12312	Why kneele you To me that am your vassall?
12312	Why shouldst thou live?
12312	Why so?
12312	Why so?
12312	Why then I say, suppose your Boy kick''t, Captain?
12312	Why then take you such violent courses?
12312	Why very well_ Mardonius_, how dost thou do?
12312	Why wouldst thou live, was ever yet offender So impudent, that had a thought of mercy After confession of a crime like this?
12312	Why, I will care, I''me glad that thou art well, I prethee is he so?
12312	Why, art thou fam''d for any valour?
12312	Why, didst thou see''t?
12312	Why, do the wenches encroach upon thee?
12312	Why, is not all that''s past beyond your help?
12312	Why, may not valour approach him?
12312	Why, pray thee?
12312	Why, what ailes your Leg?
12312	Why?
12312	Why?
12312	Why?
12312	Why_ Gobrias_ let her, I must have her know, my will and not her own must govern her: what will she marry with some slave at home?
12312	Will ye?
12312	Will ye?
12312	Will you Sir sawce- box?
12312	Will you confine my word?
12312	Will you leave me quite alone?
12312	Will you not speak at all?
12312	Will you speak Sir?
12312	Wilt thou devour me?
12312	Wilt thou go down with me this Summer when I am brought to bed?
12312	Wilt thou hereafter when they talk of me, As thou shalt hear nothing but infamy, Remember some of those things?
12312	Wilt thou, do''st thou make no more on''t?
12312	Yes Sir, I will go, and shall she be a Queen?
12312	Yes, there''s your Ring again; what have I done Dishonestly in my whole life, name it, That you should put so base a business to me?
12312	You mean this Lady: lift her from the earth; why do you let her kneel so long?
12312	You told_ Tigranes_, you had won his Land, With that sole arm propt by Divinity: Was not that bragging, and a wrong to us, That daily ventured lives?
12312	You will be ready to wait upon his Majesty to morrow?
12312	You will not let your Sister Depart thus discontented from you, Sir?
12312	You will?
12312	You''l be hang''d sirra: Come_ Philip_ walk before us homewards; did not his Majesty say he had brought us home Pease for all our money?
12312	You''r welcome from your Country, and this land shall shew unto you all the kindness that I can make it; what''s your name?
12312	Your Leg?
12312	Your Sister, Sir?
12312	Your Sister, Sir?
12312	Your price?
12312	_ 2_ This must be granted brother?
12312	_ Bacurius_?
12312	_ Bessus_, I should imploy thee, wilt thou do''t?
12312	_ Gob._ Who, Sir?
12312	_ Mardonius_, have you bid_ Gobrias_ come?
12312	_ Panthea_ then is not my Sister?
12312	_ Panthea_, What shall we do?
12312	_ Tigranes_, art not thou my prisoner?
12312	_ Tigranes_, you will think you are arriv''d In a strange Land, where Mothers cast to poyson Their only Sons; think you you shall be safe?
12312	am I grown To such a poor respect, or do you mean To break my wind?
12312	am I not a slave To him that conquer''d me?
12312	and thou didst write how well she lov''d me, dost thou remember this?
12312	are these the Gentlemen?
12312	are you come to sell sin yet?
12312	are you come to sell sinne yet?
12312	are you so far From kind words?
12312	can I not reach it thinkst thou?
12312	can she wait on you better than your man, has she a gift in plucking off your stockings, can she make Cawdles well or cut your cornes?
12312	good Ligones, welcome; what businesse brought thee hether?
12312	good_ Lygones_ welcome, what business brought thee hither?
12312	have you bid_ Gobrius_ come?
12312	is he hurt?
12312	is it not As apt to mischiefe as it was before?
12312	is it to me?
12312	is there no stop To our full happiness, but these meer sounds Brother and Sister?
12312	is this all?
12312	it shall be granted, yet the time is short, and my affairs are great: but where''s my Sister?
12312	no, why is there any thing else?
12312	now by my troth''tis fine, I''le dance out of all measure at her wedding: shall I not Sir?
12312	perhaps I can help you to liberal Clients: or has not the King cast you off yet?
12312	perhaps I can helpe you to liberall Clients: or has not the King cast you off yet?
12312	she had more wit than her old Father, when she ran away: shall she be Queen?
12312	some one that hath a wit, answer, where is she?
12312	that Lady dost thou mean?
12312	thou hast less shame than any thing; why dost thou keep my Daughter in a prison?
12312	was ever yet offender so impudent, that had a thought of Mercy after confession of a crime like this?
12312	we can not be too subtil in this business, I say, but how?
12312	what could her beauty be to me?
12312	what folly is this in thee, is it not as apt to mischief as it was before?
12312	who shall put to his power To draw those vertues out of a flood of humors, When they are drown''d, and make''em shine again?
12312	why do your hands proclaim a lawless War against your self?
12312	why dost thou call her Sister, and do this?
12312	why should he be so slow?
12312	why, do you mock me?
12312	why_ Gobrias_, art thou mad?
12312	with what unnatural sins Will they suppose me loaden, when my life Is sought by her that gave it to the world?
39249	''tis sooner bred than buried; Wickedly proud?
39249	2nd folio] in''?
39249	A pox of duty, what can these do there?
39249	A woman of your tenderness, a teacher, Teacher of these lewd Arts?
39249	Am not I fit to entertain your business?
39249	And all your right honourable valour with ye?
39249	And as we see a dreadful clap of Thunder Rend the stiffhearted Oaks, and toss their roots up: Why did not you so charge him?
39249	And choak that course of love, that like a River Should fill our empty veins again with comforts?
39249	And do we not daily fall into''em?
39249	And one mad trick we''ll have to shame these Vipers; Shall I bless''em?
39249	And set our Credits to the tune of green sleeves?
39249	And there mistake the enemy; sweet youths ye are, And of a constant courage; are you afraid of foining?
39249	And this a piece of_ Seneca_?
39249	Archas yet?
39249	Are the Souldiers broke in?
39249	Are these fit cares in subjects?
39249	Are we not all his Subjects?
39249	Are ye men or Devils?
39249	Barr''d the delights this holds?
39249	But handsomely and well?
39249	But handsomely and well?
39249	But thou hast Rings enough, thou art provided: Heigh ho, what must I doe now?
39249	By your leave fair Gentlewoman, how long have you been here?
39249	Can ye look Babies, Sisters, In the young Gallants eyes, and twirl their Band- strings?
39249	Can ye ride out to air your selves?
39249	Can you lend me your patience, and be rul''d by me?
39249	Canst thou love him will honour thee?
39249	D[o] you believe me now?
39249	Did not I prophesie?
39249	Do I smell of earth already?
39249	Do ye gape upon me, Wider, and swallow all my services?
39249	Do you bid your worthiest guests to bloudy Banquets?
39249	Do you mean to make''em whores?
39249	Do you see that old man?
39249	Do you see these swords?
39249	Do you weep too?
39249	Dost think I love not truly?
39249	Dost thou not love this boy well?
39249	Drew your dead- doing sword, and buckl''d with him?
39249	Excellent vertue, from whence flows this anger?
39249	Faith in a well- curl''d Feather?
39249	From whence, Friend, come you?
39249	Gent._ What envious fools are you?
39249	Has not he power to punish our offences?
39249	Has the Duke seen ye yet?
39249	Have not we eyes and ears, to hear and see Sir, And minds to understand the slights we carry?
39249	Have ye any old maiden- heads to sell or to change?
39249	He''s well?
39249	His Sword the least share gain''d?
39249	How beastly they become your youth?
39249	How do the Wenches?
39249	How do you feel your self?
39249	How do you like the Court?
39249	How full of flegm?
39249	How kindly I should take this, were it to me now?
39249	How now Captain?
39249	How would he ha''been, if we had lost?
39249	I charge ye, as ye are men, my men, my lovers, As ye are honest faithful men, fair Souldiers, Let down your anger: Is not this our Soveraign?
39249	I do believe, and thank ye; And sure I shall not be so far forgetful, To see that honest faith die unrewarded: What must I call your name?
39249	I do not remember--_ Alin._ I know you do not; Yet she has a plainer name; Lord_ Archas_ service; Do you yet remember her?
39249	I have a great mind to be hang''d now For doing some brave thing for him; a worse end will take me, And for an action of no worth; not honour him?
39249	I would see all now; what conveyance has it?
39249	I''le dress''em one running banquet: What Oracle can alter us?
39249	Is it in wantonness, or want?
39249	Is the Enemy come so near?
39249	Is the rule general, That Women can speak handsomly of none, But those they are bred withal?
39249	Is there any thing else may please your Grace?
39249	Is this a place for Swords?
39249	Is this their diet?
39249	Is''t not a place created for all sweetness?
39249	Lord how she blushes: here are truly fair souls: Come you will be my love?
39249	Lord_ Burris_, where''s the Duke?
39249	My noble friends, is''t fit we men, and Souldiers, Live to endure this, and look on too?
39249	Nay, keep off yet Gentlemen, Let''s start first, and have fair play: what would ye give now To turn the Globe up, and find the rich_ Moluccas_?
39249	No dutie in thee?
39249	Of all the sorrows sorrow has-- must I part with ye?
39249	Or do you long to feed as hunted Deer do, In doubt and fear?
39249	Our breeding is obedience, but to good things, To vertuous and to fair: what wou''d you win on us?
39249	Part with my noble Mistris?
39249	Poor wretched Girle, what poyson is flung on thee?
39249	Pray Sir, Be serious with me, do you speak this truly?
39249	Rifl''d of what?
39249	SCENE V._ Enter Duke, 2 Posts, Attendants, Gentlemen.__ Du._ The Lord General sick now?
39249	See him we lov''d?
39249	Shall we seek Vertue in a Sattin Gown; Embroider''d Vertue?
39249	Shot through his Squadrons like a fiery Meteor?
39249	Sir, look on me, And like a man; is this your entertainment?
39249	Speak, or we''ll toss your Turrets, peep out of your Hives, We''ll smoak ye else: Is not that a Nose there?
39249	That there o''th''top, that''s lockt?
39249	The Prince himself?
39249	The Reverence of this House dares any touch, But with obedient knees, and pious duties?
39249	The head of mercy, and of Law?
39249	The meaning of this ceremonious Emblem?
39249	They be no Moors: what think ye of this hand, Gentlemen?
39249	This is a strange metamorphosis,_ Alinda_?
39249	Thou art not in love?
39249	To pass the straights?
39249	To th''Court with these?
39249	Well met my friend, is that wine?
39249	What bring''st thou,_ Burris_?
39249	What dost thou make of me?
39249	What hast thou wrought into me?
39249	What says your Lordship to a chick in sorrel sops?
39249	What should they do?
39249	What should this mean, so suddenly?
39249	What unhappy meaning hast thou?
39249	What worship have they won?
39249	What young thing''s this?
39249	What''s become, Post, Of my Lieutenant?
39249	Where be the shouts, the Bells rung out, the people?
39249	Where did they steal these shapes?
39249	Where was your Souldiership?
39249	Who lies on this side, know''st thou?
39249	Why a horse would not take the pains that thou requir''st now, To cleave old crab- tree: one of the choice young Ladies?
39249	Why do I ask that question, when I have found ye?
39249	Why do ye draw out thus?
39249	Why do ye hang your heads?
39249	Why do ye not rail now at me?
39249	Why in such haste, Sir, Sent ye for me?
39249	Why met ye not the_ Tartar_, and defi''d him?
39249	Why should he have a young Lady?
39249	Why were you made such strangers to this happiness?
39249	Why, what a Devil ail''d ye to do these things?
39249	With what assurance dare ye mock men thus?
39249	Would ye have us proud?
39249	Would you abuse my weakness?
39249	Would you have me credit this?
39249	Yet if it do fall out so, as I fear it, And partly find it too--_ Ar._ Hast thou no reverence?
39249	You have but single lives, and those I take it A Sword may find too: why do ye dam the Duke up?
39249	You will to Court?
39249	Your Grace was much to blame: Where''s the new General?
39249	[_ Exit Duke._ Gone?
39249	[_ Exit Duke.__ Bur._ Sir, what moves ye?
39249	[_ Exit.__ Alin._ Beauty bless ye: Into what Grooms Feather- Bed will you creep now?
39249	[_ Exit.__ Gent._ How do you feel your self Sir?
39249	[_ Exit.__ The._ Dear Lady, take the pains?
39249	[_ Song._ How do you like my Song, my Lord?
39249	_ 1 Sold._ What shall we do now, Captain?
39249	_ 1 Wom._ At first jump Jump into the Dukes arms?
39249	_ 2 Gent._''Twill not be fit, Sir: h''as some secret in him He would not be disturb''d in: know you any thing Has crost him since the General went?
39249	_ 2 Post._ Where lies the Duke?
39249	_ 2 Sol._ Will your Lordship please to taste a fine Potato?
39249	_ 2 W._ Will no less serve ye?
39249	_ 3 Sol._ Will your Lordship buy any honestie?
39249	_ Adds as follows_]_ Clo._ Why that ye wo''t of,_ Chi._ The turne the good turne?
39249	_ Al._ And part stain''d with opinion?
39249	_ Al._ Do you think so?
39249	_ Al._ For what Lady?
39249	_ Al._ How foolishly this Countrey way shews in ye?
39249	_ Al._ Look babies in your eyes, my prettie sweet one: There''s a fine sport: do you know your lodgings yet?
39249	_ Al._ Must I goe from ye?
39249	_ Al._ Oh, who has wrong''d me?
39249	_ Al._ Sirrah,_ Petesca_, What wilt thou give me for the good that follows this?
39249	_ Al._ Who would be troubled with such raw things?
39249	_ Alin._ Good morrow beauteous Gentlewomen:''Pray ye is the Princess stirring yet?
39249	_ Alin._ Her name was_ Beau- desert_: Do you know her now, Sir?
39249	_ Alin._ I obey Madam: Gone?
39249	_ Alin._ Is she dead, Lady?
39249	_ Alin._ Pray is there not a Gentlewoman waiting on her Grace, Ye call_ Alinda_?
39249	_ Alin._ That''s a cruel saying: Her honour too?
39249	_ Alin._ What would ye do?
39249	_ Alin._ Why does your Grace so view me?
39249	_ Alin._ Why, whither run ye Fools; will ye leave my Lady?
39249	_ Alin._ Why, would ye lye with me, if I were willing?
39249	_ Anc._ Fare ye well Sir, And buy a pipe with that: do ye see this skarf Sir?
39249	_ Anc._ Fight?
39249	_ Anc._ Has your Lor[d]ship any dice about ye?
39249	_ Anc._ He was whipt like a top, I never saw a whore so lac''d: Court school- butter?
39249	_ Anc._ I thought I had found a Hare, Sir, But''tis a Fox, an old Fox, shall we hunt him?
39249	_ Anc._ Is the Duke well, Sir?
39249	_ Anc._ May not we see the Duke?
39249	_ Anc._ Now I have it, We have yet some Gentlemen, some Boys of mettle,( What, are we bob''d thus still, colted, and carted?)
39249	_ Anc._ Plague of the Devil; have ye watch''d your seasons?
39249	_ Anc._ Shall we be hang''d for him?
39249	_ Anc._ Shall we go see what they do, and talk our mind to''em?
39249	_ Ar._ And truly penitent, to make your way straight?
39249	_ Ar._ Are you gone too?
39249	_ Ar._ Do you see that fellow there, that goodly Rebel?
39249	_ Ar._ High Heaven defend me man: how, how_ Boroskie_?
39249	_ Ar._ How like my vertuous Wife this thing looks, speaks too?
39249	_ Ar._ How now boy, How dost thou?
39249	_ Ar._ I have an excellent stomach, And can I use it better Than among my friends, Boy?
39249	_ Ar._ Not mean me well?
39249	_ Ar._ Now, what''s to do?
39249	_ Ar._ O base ungrateful people, Have ye no other Swords to cut my throat with But mine own nobleness?
39249	_ Ar._ Peace Sirrah, Your tongue''s too saucy: do you stare upon me?
39249	_ Ar._ The Livery of the Grave?
39249	_ Ar._ Those arms I fought in last?
39249	_ Ar._ Thou hast nam''d a Gentleman I stand much bound to: I think he sent the Casket, Sir?
39249	_ Ar._ Weep out your shames first, Ye make me fool for companie: fie Souldiers, My Souldiers too, and play these tricks?
39249	_ Ar._ Well, I thank ye; A little weak, but anger shall supply that; You will all stand bravely to it?
39249	_ Ar._ What says your Lordship to''t?
39249	_ Ar._ What''s that to you?
39249	_ Ar._ Who dare do these things, That ever heard of honesty?
39249	_ Ar._ Whose son art thou?
39249	_ Ar._ Your grace deals truly, Like a munificent Prince, with your poor subjects, Who would not fight for you?
39249	_ Ar._''Tis strange To me to see the Court, and welcome: O Royal place, how have I lov''d and serv''d thee?
39249	_ Ar.__ Boroskie_, thou art a Knave; it contains nothing But rubbish from the other rooms and unnecessaries: Will''t please you see a strange Clock?
39249	_ Arc._ A Souldier?
39249	_ Arc._ But will not you repent, Lord?
39249	_ Arc._ Does your Grace like my House?
39249	_ Arc._ How''s that, Sir?
39249	_ Arc._ I have kept mine pure: Lord_ Burris_, there''s a_ Judas_, That for a smile will sell ye all: a Gentleman?
39249	_ Arc._ Is''t not a Vertue?
39249	_ Arc._ Now will your Grace pass down, and do me but the honour To taste a Countrey Banquet?
39249	_ Arc._ The Keys are lost, Sir: Does your Grace think if it were fit for you, I could be so unmannerly?
39249	_ Arc._ Thy gnawing Hell,_ Boroskey_, it will find thee: Would ye heap Coals upon his head has wrong''d ye, Has ruin''d your estate?
39249	_ Arc._ Why, didst thou never hear of Women Yet at Court, Boy?
39249	_ Arc._ Ye are wondrous jocund, But prithee tell me, art thou so lewd a Fellow?
39249	_ Arch._ How now, what''s that?
39249	_ Arch._ Will ye come, Sir?
39249	_ B[o]r._ How is this?
39249	_ Bor._ And were they thus deliver''d ye?
39249	_ Bor._ Bake''em?
39249	_ Bor._ Do ye scorn it?
39249	_ Bor._ Have ye taken_ Olin_ yet?
39249	_ Bor._ He''s retir''d Sir, to his house, According to your pleasure, full of dutie To outward shew: but what within--_ Duke._ Refuse it?
39249	_ Bor._ How many men have ye lost?
39249	_ Bor._ How will ye have''em bestow''d, Sir?
39249	_ Bor._ Is''t told?
39249	_ Bor._ What is''t you blench at?
39249	_ Bor._ Why, pray ye, Sir?
39249	_ Bor._ You can not yet, ye must not, what''s your Commission?
39249	_ Bor._ You that be Officers, see it discharg''d then, Why do not you take it up?
39249	_ Bor._''Twill not be much amiss: has your Grace heard yet Of what he has done i''th''Field?
39249	_ Bur._ Blessings crown ye: What''s your will Lady?
39249	_ Bur._ Please you Colonel To let''em wait upon the Princess?
39249	_ Bur._''Tis time, Sir, But what to minister, or how?
39249	_ Du._ Are these fair ones yours, Lord?
39249	_ Du._ But hear me?
39249	_ Du._ By all that''s mine,_ Alinda_--_ Al._ Swear By your mischiefs: O whither shall I goe?
39249	_ Du._ Come hither Sister: I dare yet scarce believe mine eyes: how they view one another?
39249	_ Du._ Come hither_ Viola_, can you love this man?
39249	_ Du._ Dares he touch his Body?
39249	_ Du._ Didst thou never wish_ Olympia_, It might be thus?
39249	_ Du._ Exceed my Warrant?
39249	_ Du._ Fie_ Honora_, Wanton_ Honora_; is this the modesty, The noble chastity your on- set shew''d me, At first charge beaten back?
39249	_ Du._ He''s here; what would ye Souldiers?
39249	_ Du._ Hold thy peace, Fool; will ye open it?
39249	_ Du._ I will see it, and either shew it--_ Arc._ Good Sir--_ Du._ Thank ye,_ Archas_, You shew your love abundantly, Do I use to entreat thus?
39249	_ Du._ Is he able to do any thing?
39249	_ Du._ Is the Court in Arms?
39249	_ Du._ My young Mistris?
39249	_ Du._ No_ Archas_, But all I can, I will; can you love me?
39249	_ Du._ Remember?
39249	_ Du._ They have sent me word They will not stir, they rail at me, And all the spight they have--[_ Shout within._ What shout is that there?
39249	_ Du._ What little Trunk''s that?
39249	_ Du._ What room''s that?
39249	_ Du._ What sayes my little one; you are not so obstinate?
39249	_ Du._ What''s this, a poor Gown?
39249	_ Du._ What?
39249	_ Du._ Where''s Lord_ Archas_?
39249	_ Du._ Where''s_ Boroskie_?
39249	_ Du._ Who commands the Rebels?
39249	_ Du._ Who taught you this Lesson?
39249	_ Du._ Why frowns my fair_ Alinda_?
39249	_ Du._ Why was this boy conceal''d thus?
39249	_ Du._ You will not fight with me?
39249	_ Duk._ Now, what''s all this?
39249	_ Duk._ Of whence is she?
39249	_ Duk._ Prethee observe her_ Burris_, Is she not wondrous handsom?
39249	_ Duk._ What handsom wench is that there?
39249	_ Duke._ A Mistris?
39249	_ Duke._ And I neglected her?
39249	_ Duke._ Another_ Archas_?
39249	_ Duke._ Are the Souldiers still so mutinous?
39249	_ Duke._ Are ye so cunning?
39249	_ Duke._ Canst thou love me?
39249	_ Duke._ Did you speak to the Ladies?
39249	_ Duke._ Do you fear me for your Enemy?
39249	_ Duke._ Do you think Lord_ Archas_ privie?
39249	_ Duke._ Give me example where?
39249	_ Duke._ Have ye been with''em?
39249	_ Duke._ How do you like''em?
39249	_ Duke._ How does Lord_ Archas_?
39249	_ Duke._ How now, refus''d their mony?
39249	_ Duke._ How now,_ Burris_?
39249	_ Duke._ I sweet?
39249	_ Duke._ I''le have it so: Are all things ready?
39249	_ Duke._ May this be credited?
39249	_ Duke._ My pretty Mistris, whither lyes your business?
39249	_ Duke._ No news of_ Archas_ yet?
39249	_ Duke._ She amazes me: But how am I deceiv''d?
39249	_ Duke._ There''s no harm done: But what''s your reason, sweet?
39249	_ Duke._ What Mistris?
39249	_ Duke._ What shouldst thou fear?
39249	_ Duke._ What was her name?
39249	_ Duke._ What was it?
39249	_ Duke._ Where''s_ Archas_?
39249	_ Duke._ Why not my lips?
39249	_ Duke._ You will love me as your friend?
39249	_ Duke.__ Beau- desert_?
39249	_ Enter Duke, above.__ The._ Where is the Duke?
39249	_ Enter Duke.__ Du._ What''s all this,_ Archas_?
39249	_ Enter Gentleman, passing over the Stage._ Do you hear my honest friend?
39249	_ Enter a Gentleman.__ Du._ That''s but cold news: How now, what good news?
39249	_ Enter a Guard._ A Guard upon me too?
39249	_ Enter a Post.__ Puts._ Now, what''s the matter?
39249	_ Enter two Gent.__ Duke._ But where''s the Money?
39249	_ Enter two Gentlemen._ Here they be, Gentlemen, must make ye merry, The toyes you wot of: do you like their complexions?
39249	_ Gent._ How sowre the Souldiers look?
39249	_ Gent._ I, but what force is able?
39249	_ Have ye any crackt maiden- heads, to new leach or mend?
39249	_ Hon._ A Ring to her?
39249	_ Hon._ Bless me Heaven, Can things of her years arrive at these rudiments?
39249	_ Hon._ Have ye schools for all these mysteries?
39249	_ Hon._ Have ye studied these?
39249	_ Hon._ How''s this?
39249	_ Hon._ If we were thus, say heaven had given these blessings, Must we turn these to sin- oblations?
39249	_ Hon._ Play with me, how?
39249	_ Hon._ What if he have not?
39249	_ Hon._ What new_ Pandoras_ box is this?
39249	_ Hon._ Why, what should aile us?
39249	_ Hon._ Would ye have your Children learn to forget their father, And when he dies dance on his Monument?
39249	_ Lady._ Who''s your Lord Sir?
39249	_ Ol._ But say he love ye?
39249	_ Ol._ But say in more particular?
39249	_ Oly._ Will you go too Sir?
39249	_ Olym._ But do you think my Brother loves her?
39249	_ Olym._ But where the joy wench, When that invisible Jewel''s lost?
39249	_ Olym._ Can ye sing?
39249	_ Olym._ Come hither wench, what art thou doing with that Ring?
39249	_ Olym._ Did you ever serve yet In any place of worth?
39249	_ Olym._ Do you think him honest?
39249	_ Olym._ How cam''st thou by this Spirit?
39249	_ Olym._ I ha''seen that shakes me: Chills all my bloud: O where is faith or goodness?
39249	_ Olym._ Is that hurtful?
39249	_ Olym._ Is''t not a handsome Wench?
39249	_ Olym._ O my good Wench, what shall become of us?
39249	_ Olym._ Of what years are you?
39249	_ Olym._ Sir, such a maid there was, I had--_ Alin._ There was, Madam?
39249	_ Olym._ This has not made ye proud?
39249	_ Olym._ What Gentleman is that?
39249	_ Olym._ What ailes the girle?
39249	_ Olym._ What grief canst thou have Wench?
39249	_ Olym._ What is''t?
39249	_ Olym._ What think ye now?
39249	_ Olym._ What think ye of her colour?
39249	_ Olym._ What thinkst thou_ Petesca_?
39249	_ P[ut]._ He has rais''d a young man, They say a slight young man, I know him not, For what desert?
39249	_ Pet._ Why does your Grace start back?
39249	_ Post._ Where''s the Duke, pray, Gentlemen?
39249	_ Put._ Do you think Sir, This is the end we fight?
39249	_ Put._ Thanks to your care, Sir; But tell me Noble Colonel, why this habit Of discontent is put on through the Army?
39249	_ Put._ Your Father Sir, believe me--_ Bur._ You know his marches, You have seen his executions: is it yet peace?
39249	_ Puts._ The Duke gone thither, do you say?
39249	_ Puts._ What news, Sir, I beseech you?
39249	_ Puts._ Where is the Duke?
39249	_ Ser._ Well Sir; what''s your pleasure with me?
39249	_ The._ And must I wait upon''em?
39249	_ The._ And though we did obey him, Forc''d by his reverence for that time; is''t fit Gentlemen?
39249	_ The._ Art sure he sups here?
39249	_ The._ But you will not tell me?
39249	_ The._ Come, shall we to this matter?
39249	_ The._ Did I never tell thee of a vow he made Some years before the old Duke dyed?
39249	_ The._ Did not I tell ye, Gentlemen?
39249	_ The._ Do''s he lye this way?
39249	_ The._ Have you no meat at home?
39249	_ The._ How do you, Sir?
39249	_ The._ How now?
39249	_ The._ I should ask You that question: how do you, Sir?
39249	_ The._ Is he busie, Sir?
39249	_ The._ Is this the business?
39249	_ The._ Is''t come to patience now?
39249	_ The._ No Gentleman o''th''Chamber here?
39249	_ The._ Nor drunk as you are: Drunk with your duty, Sir: do you call it duty?
39249	_ The._ Not well, Sir?
39249	_ The._ So they mean well--_ Ar._ Is''t fit you be a Judge sirrah?
39249	_ The._ That''s much from your Lordship: pray where''s the Duke?
39249	_ The._ The good old Woman on a Bed he threw: To th''Court?
39249	_ The._ To th''Court, Sir?
39249	_ The._ To what end?
39249	_ The._ What company of Souldiers are they?
39249	_ The._ What do you here then?
39249	_ The._ What news?
39249	_ The._ What''s the news man?
39249	_ The._ With a Custard; This is no weather for rewards: they crown his service?
39249	_ The._ Yes, and good Women too, very good Women, Excellent honest Women: but are you sure, Sir, That these will prove so?
39249	_ The._ You do not know the way to the maids lodgings?
39249	_ The._''Tis like then: How now, where hast thou been_ Ancient_?
39249	_ Theo._ Are these the welcomes, The Bells that ring out our rewards?
39249	_ Theo._ But well, Sir?
39249	_ Theo._ By whom?
39249	_ Theo._ Does your Lordship like''em?
39249	_ Theod._ Bro[o]ms?
39249	_ Theod._ Tongue?
39249	_ Viol._ Access?
39249	_ Viol._ But bashfull for an hour or two?
39249	_ Viol._ Honestie keep me: What shall I doe with all those?
39249	_ Viol._ I am very fearful, Would I were stronger built: you would have me honest?
39249	_ Viol._ I''ll think on''t, For''tis no easie promise, and live there: Do you think we shall do well?
39249	_ Viol._ Were not you bashfull at first?
39249	_ Viol._ What are those I pray you?
39249	_ Viol._ Will he play with me too?
39249	all sworn to him?
39249	and more aw''d by him?
39249	and what leader--_ Du._ How now, have you been with_ Archas_?
39249	are the Souldiers ready?
39249	are women now O''th''nature of Bottles, to be stopt with Corks?
39249	by you?
39249	can you lend a man an Angel?
39249	did not we see him?
39249	do not you feel it?
39249	do you come here to pray, Ladies?
39249	do you know him Souldiers?
39249	do you start all from me?
39249	does your Lordship take us For the Dukes Tumblers?
39249	draw all shame with ye?
39249	for threatning fires?
39249	how bawdily?
39249	how now?
39249	how seems it to you?
39249	if not by one They honour more than you?
39249	is this a time For men to creep into their Beds?
39249	l. 21. art ta?
39249	l. 23. art ta?
39249	let me mark him: My grief has almost blinded me: her Brother?
39249	not well, Sir?
39249	now must I lament too: said ye gone Madam?
39249	of your full beauty?
39249	or now Sir?
39249	or now?
39249	pray dine with me on Sunday: These are the sores we are sick of, the minds maladies, And can this cure''em?
39249	the Robe of death?
39249	there was a Mistris Fairer than Woman, far fonder to you, Sir, Than Mothers to their first- born joyes: Can you love?
39249	think you can love me, And hold ye constant, when I have read this story?
39249	thus cruelly Torture his poor weak Body?
39249	what are we juglers?
39249	what cold dull coward Durst seek to save his life when you would ask it?
39249	what have I got Sir?
39249	what have I lost?
39249	what name you ghess Sir, What storie added to their time, a sweet one?
39249	what sayes the Law unto me?
39249	what would you ask?
39249	what''s he there?
39249	wherefore troop ye Like mutinous mad- men thus?
39249	who dares then, But Rebels, scorning Law, appear thus violent?
39249	who has ruin''d me?
39249	why dost thou smile so?
39249	why look you sad friends?
39249	why stare ye on me?
39249	why went not you out?
39249	why, their Princes, Their Countries, and their Friends?
12040	''Life, how looks this man?
12040	''Tis a good gown, a handsome one; I did but jest; where is he?
12040	''Tis likely: How came you hither_ Celia_?
12040	''Tis she, the living_ Celia_: your hand Lady?
12040	''Tis true, must perish, Our lives are but our marches to our graves, How dost thou now_ Lieutenant?__ Lieu_.
12040	''Tis very rich, methinks too, prethee tell me?
12040	A Courtier?
12040	A Devil on''t, stands this door ope for nothing?
12040	A Wench the reason?
12040	A and C] to him?
12040	A coward in full bloud; prethee be plain with me, Will roasting doe thee any good?
12040	A coxcombe: Now by my crown a daintie wench, a sharp wench, And/ a matchless Spirit: how she jeer''d''em?
12040	A free Companion for a King?
12040	A pretty girle, but peevish, plaguy peevish: Have ye bought the embroydered gloves, and that purse for her, And the new Curle?
12040	A rare way; But for all this, thou art not valiant enough To dare to see the Prince now?
12040	A stranger?
12040	A trick put in upon me?
12040	A very pretty wench, a witty Rogue, And there we''ll be as merry; can ye be merry?
12040	Abuse me, And then laugh at me too?
12040	Alas good man, wouldst thou make me believe He has nothing to do with things of these worths, But wantonly to fling''em?
12040	All the young men lost?
12040	All this discontent About a Wench?
12040	Am I not shot?
12040	Am I sure I live?
12040	And I grow peevish?
12040	And as you are noble, do you think I did this?
12040	And dare he fight?
12040	And fight against me?
12040	And found so by my Father?
12040	And gives her gifts?
12040	And hast fought for thy Country?
12040	And he loves tenderly?
12040	And how dear Sir?
12040	And how she views the place?
12040	And is not seconded?
12040	And not deserve your anger?
12040	And of the chain is sent her, And the rich stuff to make her shew more handsom here?
12040	And one_ Charinthus_ too?
12040	And sacrifice to giddy chance such Trophies?
12040	And shall I know this, and stand fooling?
12040	And thou most treacherous: My Fathers bawds by----they never miss course; And were these daily with ye?
12040	And was there not a Lady, a fat Lady?
12040	And were yourself an honest man?
12040	And when you crown your swelling Cups to fortune, What honourable tongue can sing my story?
12040	And where begins my penance?
12040	And why art thou the Messenger?
12040	And wilt thou ne''re fight more?
12040	And with such a fame to me?
12040	And ye were bravely us''d?
12040	And yet it stinks much like it: out upon''t; What giants, and what dwarffs, what owls and apes, What dogs, and cats it makes us?
12040	And, to what beauty can they be oblations, But only yours?
12040	And_ Timon_?
12040	Are all the Philters in?
12040	Are the Princes come to th''Court?
12040	Are there no Guns i''th''door?
12040	Are there not men enough to fight?
12040	Are these your tricks?
12040	Are ye alive?
12040	Are ye pleas''d now?
12040	Are ye within Sir?
12040	Are you sure she drank it?
12040	Art thou not he?
12040	Art thou so valiant?
12040	As I live I''le cut it off: a pox upon it; For sure it was made for that use; do you bring me Liveries?
12040	As though you know not?
12040	At what price?
12040	Away with your whore, A plague o''your whore, you damn''d Rogue, Now ye are cur''d and well; must ye be clicketing?
12040	Away, away, thou art some foolish fellow, And now I think thou hast stole''em too: the King sent''em?
12040	Away, how should I know that then?
12040	B] top?
12040	Believe me friend, I would not suffer now The tith of those pains this man feels; mark his forehead What a cloud of cold dew hangs upon''t?
12040	Boudge at this?
12040	But how comes this?
12040	But how long will ye be away?
12040	But how should he come to her?
12040	But is it possible this fellow took it?
12040	But is she dead?
12040	But pray tell me, do you think for certain These Embassadours shall have this morning audience?
12040	But say I should believe: why are these sent me?
12040	But why should I that lov''d him once, destroy him?
12040	C] Greivances?
12040	C] I dare not cursse him?
12040	C] Potion?
12040	C] Song?
12040	C] Who''s that there?
12040	C] art''not thou he?
12040	C] ayle ye?
12040	C] how I begin to sweatt now?
12040	C] how doth he?
12040	C] how doth she her coming?
12040	C] no stale Stuff, for your money- Marts; that sent it?
12040	C] still( Sir?).
12040	C_ adds_] should never be imploid; how are you certaine she is a stranger?
12040	C_ omits_] a Devil... mine honestie?
12040	Can it restore me chaste, young, innocent?
12040	Can she be dead?
12040	Can ye be drowsie, When I call at your Window?
12040	Can ye guide me to him for half an hour?
12040	Can ye love me?
12040	Can you endure me touch it?
12040	Canst thou forget this, and decline so wretchedly, To eat the Bread of Bawdry, of base Bawdry?
12040	Canst thou forget thou wert begot in honour?
12040	Canst thou hear this, and play the Rogue?
12040	Chance, though she faint now, And sink below our expectations, Is there no hope left strong enough to buoy her?
12040	Charms, Powders, Roots?
12040	Come, what''s the matter now?
12040	Could the King find no shape to shift his pander into, But reverend Age?
12040	Cozen the world with gravity?
12040	Curl''d and perfum''d?
12040	Curse o''my life: why dost thou vex me thus?
12040	Dare he fight Gentlemen?
12040	Dare not be good?
12040	Dare not?
12040	Dare ye trust me?
12040	Dead?
12040	Death, do not make fools on''s, Neither go to Church, nor tarry at home, That''s a fine Horn- pipe?
12040	Did I not tell ye?
12040	Did he drink it all?
12040	Did he not beat us twice?
12040	Did she keep with ye too?
12040	Did ye look on her face, when ye condemn''d her?
12040	Did you mark that blush there?
12040	Did you never hear their thunder?
12040	Did you observe her_ Tymon_?
12040	Did you speak to me?
12040	Dishonour to the noble name that nursed thee?
12040	Do ye think he''s angry?
12040	Do you grieve, we are come off?
12040	Do you hold so sleight account of a great Kings favour, That all knees bow to purchase?
12040	Do you know me?
12040	Do you look now, Lady?
12040	Do you never ask who sent''em?
12040	Do you take me For such a Fool, I would part without that promise?
12040	Do you think I may live?
12040	Do[ not] trifle with me?
12040	Does he not lye i''th''King street too?
12040	Dost long to be hang''d?
12040	Dost think_ Demetrius_ loves her?
12040	Dye like a Dog?
12040	Faith,''twas well done;''Twas bravely done; was''t not a noble part, Sir?
12040	Fear your great Master?
12040	Feed on the scum of Sin?
12040	Fetch him off, fetch him off; I am sure he''s clouted; Did I hot tell you how''twould take?
12040	Fie, fie, who waits i''th''wardrobe?
12040	For Heaven sake Sir, what office do I bear here?
12040	For look you if a great man, say the King now Should come and visit me?
12040	For what_ Lieutenant?__ Lieu_.
12040	Good Sir, tell me the cause, I know there is a woman in''t; Do you hold me faithful?
12040	Governess, from whom was this Gown sent me?
12040	H''as given a charge that none shall, Nor none shall come within the hearing of him: Dare ye go forward?
12040	Ha?
12040	Ha?
12040	Ha?
12040	Had he no where else to swound?
12040	Had she the Plate?
12040	Has Fortune but one Face?
12040	Has he gather''d up the end on''s wits again?
12040	Hast thou been with thy wife?
12040	Hast thou clean forgot the Wars?
12040	Have I restor''d ye that?
12040	Have we forgot to dye?
12040	Have ye bloud and spirit in ye?
12040	Have ye gotten a toy in your heels?
12040	Have ye put the youths upon her?
12040	Have ye written to_ Merione_?
12040	He does not follow us?
12040	He is bewitch''d, or moop''d, or his brains melted, Could he find no body to fall in love with; but the King, The good old King, to doat upon him too?
12040	He is here; How do you, Sir?
12040	He looks as though he were bepist: do you love me Sir?
12040	He''s the son of a whore denies this: will that satisfie ye?
12040	Her very eyes are alter''d: Jewels, and rich ones too, I never saw yet-- And what were those came for ye?
12040	Here lies the pain now: how he is swel''d?
12040	Here, here: where''s the sick Gentleman?
12040	Hither do you say she is come?
12040	How came she thus?
12040	How came ye by this brave gown?
12040	How carelesly she scoff''d''em?
12040	How cheerfully she looks?
12040	How comes this Larum up then?
12040	How do I look?
12040	How do ye Sir?
12040	How does she take her coming?
12040	How does your Grace?
12040	How dost thou good_ Lieutenant_?
12040	How he surveyes me round?
12040	How if I kill him?
12040	How now Gentlemen?
12040	How now Lieutenant?
12040	How now, how does he?
12040	How now?
12040	How now?
12040	How now_ Lieutenant_?
12040	How shall I keep her off me?
12040	How shews she in her trim now?
12040	How stands the Enemy?
12040	How the Knave curries''em?
12040	How works it with her?
12040	How''s this?
12040	How''scap''d ye noble friends?
12040	How?
12040	How?
12040	I am reading, Sir, of a short Treatise here, That''s call''d the Vanity of Lust: has your Grace seen it?
12040	I am sorry, The Court shall be brought to you then; how now, who is''t?
12040	I dare believe ye, but I dare not trust ye: Catch''d with a trick?
12040	I do not abuse ye: Is it abuse, to give him drink that''s thirsty?
12040	I ever told ye This man was never cur''d, I see it too plain now; How do you feel your self?
12040	I fear too full indeed: what Ladys are there?
12040	I feel my fault which only was committed Through my dear love to you: I have not seen ye, And how can I live then?
12040	I find a notable volum here, a learned one; Which way?
12040	I hear that too, But that''s no matter; am I alter''d well?
12040	I hope you were obedient?
12040	I knew all this before Sir, I chalk''d him out his way: but do you see that thing there?
12040	I know thou meanest Demetrius, dost thou not?
12040	I mean, sell''em here, Sir?
12040	I must think so, For how to mend it now: he''s here you tell me?
12040	I should do something memorable: fie, sad still?
12040	I thank ye; I am glad I have so good a subject: but pray ye tell me, How much did ye love me, before ye drank this matter?
12040	I will be hang''d then Lady, Are ye a coward now?
12040	I wonder he stayes from us: How now_ Leontius_, where''s my son?
12040	I would do more than these: But prethee tell me, Tell me my fair, where got''st thou this male Spirit?
12040	If her youth err''d, was there no mercy shown her?
12040	Is he come home?
12040	Is he so cunning?
12040	Is not the Devil in him?
12040	Is she gone?
12040	Is she so excellent handsom?
12040	Is that a want, Sir?
12040	Is that the cause on''t?
12040	Is there any thing In these mens faces, or their Masters actions, Able to work such wonders?
12040	Is there no modestie?
12040	Is this a season, When honour pricks ye on, to prick your ears up, After your whore, your Hobby- horse?
12040	Is this the Peace?
12040	It may be to her sight: what are you nearer?
12040	Kill him?
12040	Kind men?
12040	Ladies and washed, and curld; perfum''d, and taken Glisters, for feare a flaw of wind might over- take''em, loose theis, and all theire expectations?
12040	Lady, look on''em wisely, and then consider Who can send such as these, but a King only?
12040	Leontius?__ Leo_.
12040	Let this day set, but not the memorie, And we shall find a time: How now Lieutenant?
12040	Let''s in, and see this miracle?
12040	Lord what ail I, that I have no mind to fight now?
12040	Lose me?
12040	Master, my royal Sir: do you hear who calls ye?
12040	May be, commanded too?
12040	Mercy upon you; What ails you, Sir?
12040	Methinks this open air''s far better, tend ye that way Pray where''s the woman came along?
12040	Monstrous jealous: Have I liv''d at the rate of these scorn''d questions?
12040	More cloaths?
12040	Must these examine what the wills of Kings are?
12040	Must ye needs go?
12040	My Father brought her hither?
12040	My Father found her?
12040	My Father found her?
12040	My Lodgings?
12040	Name it no more Sir; This is no time to entertain such sorrows; Will your Majesty do us the honour, we may see the Prince, And wait upon him?
12040	No aptness in her?
12040	No faith in this fair Sex?
12040	No, not a drop: what shall become of me now?
12040	None but your Fathers Son, durst call me so,''Death if he did-- Must I be scandal''d by ye, That hedg''d in all the helps I had to save ye?
12040	Nor cut i''pieces?
12040	Nor never be sick again?
12040	Not the Prince, Madam?
12040	Now Herald, what''s your message?
12040	Now Princes, your demands?
12040	Now Sir, Do you find this truth?
12040	Now, for this preparation: where''s_ Leontius_?
12040	O matchless sweetness, whither art thou vanished?
12040	O sacred Sir: dead did you say?
12040	O thou fair soul of all thy Sex, what Paradise Hast thou inrich''d and blest?
12040	O you will make some other happy?
12040	O''twas a fire- shovel: Now I''ll knock louder; if he say who''s there?
12040	Of what?
12040	On this Lady?
12040	Peace a little, Where did I lose ye?
12040	Poor Coxcomb: Why do I aim at thee?
12040	Powtings, and gifts?
12040	Pox on these bawling Drums: I am sure you''l kiss me, But one kiss?
12040	Pray heaven he speak in a low voice now to comfort me: I feel I have no heart to''t:--Is''t well, Gentlemen?
12040	Prescribe to their designs, and chain their actions To their restraints?
12040	Prethee be well, and tell me, Did he speak of me, since he came?
12040	Prethee do not abuse me: is he come home indeed?
12040	Prethee resolve me one thing, do''s the King love thee?
12040	Prithee hold thy Peace: who calls thee to counsel?
12040	Prithee, my best_ Leucippe_, there''s much hangs on''t, Lodg''d at the end of_ Mars_''s street?
12040	Purge me to what I was?
12040	Redeem?
12040	Rogue, what a name hast thou lost?
12040	Round, round, perfume it round, quick, look ye Diligently the state be right, are these the richest Cushions?
12040	Said ye not so?
12040	Say I should force ye?
12040	Send out their Thunders, and their menaces, As if the fate of mortal things were theirs?
12040	Set''em off, Lady?
12040	Shall then that thing that honours thee?
12040	Shame light on thee, How came this whore into thy head?
12040	Shame on''t, it does not, Sir, it shews not handsomely; If I were thus; you would swear I were an Ass straight; A wooden ass; whine for a Wench?
12040	She has drencht me now; now I admire her goodness; So young, so nobly strong, I never tasted: Can nothing in the power of Kings perswade ye?
12040	She knows not of the Prince?
12040	She will come?
12040	Sing?
12040	Sir, Sir, will''t please you hear Sir?
12040	Smell him?
12040	Sold for a prisoner?
12040	Stales to catch Kites?
12040	Stay, have you any hope?
12040	Stay, who are these?
12040	Stinks like a dead Dog, Carrion-- There''s no such damnable smell under Heaven, As the faint sweat of a Coward: will ye fight yet?
12040	Sure I am catcht then: Pray where''s the Prince?
12040	Sweet Prince, the cause?
12040	Take breath; You are fat, and many words may melt ye, This is three Bawdes beaten into one; bless me Heaven, What shall become of me?
12040	That I''le say for thee, and as fit thou art for her, Let her be mewed or stopt: how is it Gentlemen?
12040	That have not so much manly suff''rance left ye, To bear a loss?
12040	That in the Bowl?
12040	That in the midst of thy most hellish pains, When thou wert crawling sick, didst aim at wonders, When thou wert mad with pain?
12040	That thing?
12040	That you have done already, You need no other Arms to me, but these Sir; But will you fight your self Sir?
12040	That, where there was a valiant weapon stirring, Both search''d it out, and singl''d it, unedg''d it, For fear it should bite you, am I a coward?
12040	The 2 old legions, yes: where lies the horse- quarter?
12040	The Devil choak him; I am undone: h''as twenty Devils in him; Undone for ever, left he none?
12040	The Prince has been upon him, What a flatten face he has now?
12040	Then can these, Sir, These precious things, the price of youth and beauty; This shop here of sin- offerings set me off again?
12040	There lyes the matter: Will he admit none to come to comfort him?
12040	There''s the matter, There''s the main doctrine now, and I may miss it, Or a kind handsom Gentleman?
12040	These Kind are subtile; Did she not cry and blubber when you urg''d her?
12040	These being granted; Why should you think you have done an act so hainous, That nought but discontent dwells round about ye?
12040	They do but call yet: How fain you would leave my Company?
12040	This ill becomes the noble love you bear me; Would you have your love a coward?
12040	This is a poor one: Alas, I have twenty richer: do you see these jewels?
12040	This whore Sir?
12040	Thou wast never in love before?
12040	Thou wentest along the journey, how canst thou tell?
12040	Thou wouldst not hurt me?
12040	To th''Court wench?
12040	To th''Court?
12040	To th''Court?
12040	To what use Sirrah?
12040	Traitors to those that feed us, Our Gods and people?
12040	True Lady such a kindness, What shall that kindness be now?
12040	Unransom''d, was it?
12040	Upon what necessity?
12040	Very well still: they do not use to fall out?
12040	Very well then: What carnal copulation are you privie to Between these two?
12040	Was it to th''Court thou saidst?
12040	Was she hard to bring?
12040	Well consider''d, Are you my Servants?
12040	Well remembred; And did I seem so young and amiable to ye?
12040	Well, goe thy waies, of all the lusty lovers That e''re I saw-- wilt have another potion?
12040	What Honour won?
12040	What Noise is this?
12040	What Sir?
12040	What a Devil ails the Woman?
12040	What a devil ails thee?
12040	What ails the Fool?
12040	What desperate fool, ambitious of his ruine?
12040	What didst thou wish prethee?
12040	What do you make so dainty on''t?
12040	What have I to doe how he looks?
12040	What have you dispatcht there?
12040	What heat is this?
12040	What if it be I pray ye?
12040	What is it not the cause of but bear- baitings?
12040	What is this Woman?
12040	What loop- holes are there when I knock for stones, For those may pepper me?
12040	What may that meaning be?
12040	What means the Prince now?
12040	What noise is that there?
12040	What saist thou now Lieutenant?
12040	What shall I doe?
12040	What shall become of me?
12040	What should I look on?
12040	What should this mean?
12040	What thing?
12040	What way?
12040	What will this mean?
12040	What will this prove too?
12040	What woman?
12040	What would these look like if my love were here?
12040	What would you give for more now?
12040	What''s all this matter?
12040	What''s all this stir, Lieutenant?
12040	What''s now your grief,_ Demetrius_?
12040	What''s that i''th''Bowl?
12040	What''s that to my desire?
12040	What''s that ye look at, Pr[in]ces?
12040	What''s your name, Sister?
12040	What, have ye found her out?
12040	What?
12040	When comes she?
12040	When shall I get a Surgeon?
12040	When wou''d he weep for me thus?
12040	When''s the King''s birth- day?
12040	Where are my honourable Ladies?
12040	Where are you Colonel?
12040	Where is she now?
12040	Where is she?
12040	Where is this Wench, good Colonel?
12040	Where''s your wife?
12040	Whereabouts was it?
12040	Who are these now?
12040	Who keeps the outward door there?
12040	Who saies you do, Sir?
12040	Who shall commend their Cloaths?
12040	Who takes care of the Merchants Wife?
12040	Who waits upon her?
12040	Who''s that talks of a Wench there?
12040	Who''s that that mocks me?
12040	Whose Nobleness dare feel no want, but Enemies?
12040	Why did you tell me Sir?
12040	Why look ye now: What a strange man are you?
12040	Why might she not be false and treacherous to me?
12040	Why should he on a suddain change his mind thus, And not make me acquainted?
12040	Why, that Sir, do not you smell him?
12040	Why, then I would drink a Drum full: Where lies the Enemy?
12040	Why, this is above Ela?
12040	Why, what''s the matter?
12040	Why?
12040	Why?
12040	Will he speak yet?
12040	Will nothing wring you then do you think?
12040	Will she not yield?
12040	Will this faith satisfie your folly?
12040	Will ye be merry then?
12040	Will ye but let me know her?
12040	Will ye lose all?
12040	Will ye unarm, and yield your selves his prisoners?
12040	Will you be my Queen?
12040	Will you goe forward?
12040	Will you walk this way, And take the sweets o''th''garden?
12040	Wilt thou do one thing for me?
12040	With valour first he struck me, then with honour, That stroak_ Leontius_, that stroak, dost thou not feel it?
12040	Woman?
12040	Would you ought with us, good woman?
12040	Wouldst have it thus?
12040	Ye are a tall Souldier: Here, take these, and these; This gold to furnish ye, and keep this bracelet; Why do you weep now?
12040	Yes,''tis the same: I will take no notice of ye, But if I do not fit ye, let me fry for''t; Is all this Cackling for your egg?
12040	You a masculine Spirit?
12040	You are not mad sure?
12040	You are short and pithy; What must my beauty do for these?
12040	You are well know[n] here then?
12040	You can not Rogues, Till you have my Diseases, flie my fury, Ye Bread and Butter Rogues, do ye run from me?
12040	You durst once even with all you had: your love Sir?
12040	You have it: does it please you?
12040	You have not brought him?
12040	You know for whom she is?
12040	You know my nature is too easie, Governess, And you know now, I am sorry too: how does he?
12040	You may be good enough for such a purpose: When was the Prince with her?
12040	You must not: I shall tell you then, And tell you true, that man''s unfit to govern, That can not guide himself: you lead an Army?
12040	You never try''d her?
12040	You shall not have your will, sirrah, are ye running?
12040	You that bring Thunders in your mouths, and Earthquakes To shake and totter my designs?
12040	You want cloaths; is it such a hainous sin I beseech ye, To see you stor''d?
12040	You''l grant me the Prince loves her?
12040	Your Grace, I''ll look again, what''s that?
12040	Your fair hands, Lady?
12040	Your name sweet Lady?
12040	[ sic] Do ye know her?
12040	[_ Knock within_ Who''s that?
12040	_ 1 Ush._ Prethee begone thou and thy honest Neighbours, Thou lookst like an Ass, why, whither would you fish face?
12040	_ 1 Ush._ What''s that?
12040	_ 1 Ush._ Would you have all these slighted?
12040	_ 2 Ush._ And can you love a little?
12040	_ 2 Ush._ Prethee let her alone,_ 1 Ush._ The King is coming, And shall we have an agent from the Suburbs Come to crave audience too?
12040	_ Ant._ Did you observe her,_ Timon_?
12040	_ Ant._ She must be known and suddenly: Do ye know her?
12040	_ Ant._ Yes, and presently, But who think you commands now?
12040	_ Cel._ Have I yet left a beauty to catch fools?
12040	_ Cel._ I have done, Sir: You will not miss?
12040	_ Cel._ There is not, There can not be, six days and never see me?
12040	_ Cel._ Was it the Prince they said?
12040	_ Cel._ What other light have I left?
12040	_ Celia_?
12040	_ Dem._ Fie, sweet, what makes you here?
12040	_ Dem._ Must these, hold pace with us, And on the same file hang their memories?
12040	_ Emb._ This is your answer King?
12040	_ Enter 2 citizens, and Wives.__ 1 Ush._ Why, whither would ye all press?
12040	_ Enter_ 3_ Embassadors._ Why are eyes set on these, and multitudes Follow to make these wonders?
12040	_ Gent._ Is''t not a pleuresie?
12040	_ Leo._ How know ye that?
12040	_ Leo._ I am sure''tis true: Lieutenant, canst thou drink well?
12040	_ Leo._ You never saw the wars yet?
12040	_ Leon._ Who commands, Sir?
12040	_ Leon._ Why?
12040	_ Leontius_, what''s the matter?
12040	_ Leu_, We know what will do it, Without your aim, good woman; what do you pitch her at?
12040	_ Lieu._ Would I were drunk, dog- drunk, I might not feel this backward?
12040	_ Lieu._''Tis any thing That has the Devil, and death in''t: will ye march Gentlemen?
12040	_ ending with_ Sore?
12040	a Souldier?
12040	add to my memory An honest and a noble fame?
12040	and one so like himself too?
12040	and what Star reigns now Gentlemen We have such Prodigies?
12040	another Apparition?
12040	are you out too?
12040	be friends, and foes when they please?
12040	be honest?
12040	can that price purchase ye?
12040	can this show ye''Tis not to die we fear, but to die poorly, To fall, forgotten, in a multitude?
12040	can vertue fall untimely?
12040	dare not curse him?
12040	dare you trust your Souldier?
12040	did not you mark a Woman my Sonne risse to?
12040	do mine eyes abuse me?
12040	do ye understand her meaning?
12040	do you know who dwells above, Sir, And what they have prepar''d for men turn''d Devils?
12040	do you want mony?
12040	doe you know her?
12040	dost thou laugh too, thou base woman?
12040	fling thy Sword from thee?
12040	give our Countries from us?
12040	good sweet governess, Did he but name his_ Celia_?
12040	have you got your heart again?
12040	he that sent it?
12040	his beard A neat one?
12040	his legs, though little ones, Yet movers of a mass of understanding?
12040	how came ye off?
12040	how do my cloaths become me?
12040	how is it man?
12040	how lookt he then, When with a poisoned tooth he bit mine honour?
12040	how she salutes all?
12040	is it from any stranger?
12040	is this the potion?
12040	is''t come to that again?
12040	it cannot--_ 1 Ush._ What a Devil hast thou to do with me or my honesty?
12040	it takes, believe it; How like an Ass he looks?
12040	look upon me, Upon my faith I meant no harm: here, take this, And buy thy self some trifles: did he good wench?
12040	my poor wrack, what triumph?
12040	nay, see now, If thou wilt leave this tyranny?
12040	new projects?
12040	now I begin to smell it, Abominable musty; will you help me?
12040	now, what service Will win her love again?
12040	or are our vertues Less in afflictions constant, than our fortunes?
12040	or thus?
12040	or yours?
12040	pray ye a word_ Leontius_, pray ye a word with ye,_ Lysimachus_?
12040	say ye so?
12040	sit hard here, And like a Snail curl round about your Conscience, Biting and stinging: will you not roar too late then?
12040	sure he loves me; His vow was made against it, and mine with him: At least while this King liv''d: he will come hither, And see me e''re I goe?
12040	sure he will see me If he be come, he must: Hark ye good Governess, What age is the King of?
12040	the fire of his eyes quicker than lightning, And when it breaks, as blasting?
12040	this can not down: what should I do there?
12040	this stumbles me: art sure for me wench, This preparation is?
12040	to what end shall I turn me?
12040	was there no pity Sir?
12040	went she willingly?
12040	what a parting''s this?
12040	what are these?
12040	what does she there?
12040	what would you have?
12040	what( Sir?)
12040	wherefore?
12040	who art thou?
12040	who charged first?
12040	who shall take notice Of the most wise behaviour of their Feathers?
12040	who should report then, The Embassadors were handsome men?
12040	why should I think so?
12040	wondrous gallant: Did my Father send for ye?
12040	would you have a man fight At all hours all alike?
12040	you bo''th knew mine_ Enanthe_, I lost in_ Antioch_, when the Town was taken, Mine Uncle slain,_ Antigonus_ had the sack on''t?
12040	you look not perfect, How dull his eye hangs?
12040	you''ll hold your prating?
12040	yours?