This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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A03120 | And how pinching a diet it were for an able Plow- man? |
A03120 | And why may not this Romane Elogie of the Graians, extend in praisefull Intention( by waie of Prophetick Poesie) To Graies- Inne wits, and Orators? |
A03120 | For how absurd is it to imagine, a shiue of bread but two bits? |
A03120 | WHose worke could this be ▪ Chapman, to refine Olde Hesiods Ore, and giue it vs; but thine, Who hadst before wrought in rich Homers Mine? |
A18420 | ''T is done, as sure as counsail''d: For who can Resist God, in the Right of such a Man? |
A18420 | And thy Spirit( Fetcht off, Not to be confinde In lesse Bounds, then the broad wings of the Winde) In a Dutch Cytadell, dye pinn''d, and pin''de? |
A18420 | But who liues now, that giues true Worth his due? |
A18420 | Must all our Hopes in Warre then ▪ Safeties All; In Thee( O VERE) confound their Spring and Fall? |
A18420 | Too much this: why? |
A18401 | Ah las who knowes not your vttermost dimensions? |
A18401 | Or loues not the best things you would seeme to loue, in deed, and better? |
A18401 | Who would haue set his hand to his designe But in his skorne? |
A18416 | Nothing but Rockes in these masking< corr> deuices< seg>? |
A18403 | Helpe good my Lord< corr>,< seg> are you not mou''d? |
A18403 | Madam? |
A18421 | retir''d? |
A07934 | All thou hast saide is vaine; for how canst thou( Not to be trusted: One, I do not know) Hope to excite in me, a mixed Loue? |
A07934 | Art thou ● o know, that Venus birth was here? |
A07934 | But saie; howe came Hee( at Abydus borne) to feele the flame Of Heroes Loue at Sestus? |
A07934 | But say, what name ● ustainst thou? |
A07934 | Commands the Sea, and all that greeues vs there? |
A07934 | O woe is me: To this my Nati ● e soile, who guided thee? |
A07934 | What soile bea ● ● s Name of thy Countrey? |
A07934 | Who taught thee words ▪ that erre from East to West In their wilde libe ● ty? |
A07934 | and to binde In Chaines of equall fire, bright Heroes minde? |
A07934 | ¶ Why Stranger, Are you mad? |
A07934 | ● ll- fated Man, Why hale you thus, a Virgin Sestian? |
A31672 | Dost not tremble< corr> at< seg> thy inhumane villaines? |
A18407 | Sirrah Goulding,< corr> wilt< seg> be ruled by a foole? |
A18407 | pickle in thy throate; zounes< corr> pickle< seg>? |
A18415 | Now sir, what newes with you? |
A18412 | And why? |
A18412 | And 〈 ◊ 〉 then Take it for manly; when unfit for Men? |
A18412 | As if that could applied be to a Man? |
A18412 | But who are those you reckon Homicides In your rackt Poeme? |
A18412 | Can I seeme seruile to him, when ahlas My whole Lifes freedome, shewes I neuer was? |
A18412 | Euer de ● iuered, euermore with childe: How Court and Citty burnish with th ● breede Of newes and ni ● les? |
A18412 | His food then thinking cleaner? |
A18412 | Or doth any rule of reason make it good, that let the writer meane what he list, his writing notwithstanding must be construed in mentem Legentis? |
A18412 | Perseus? |
A18412 | because malice is witty, must Innocence be condemned? |
A18412 | or the burthen layd Of bearing fruite on Man? |
A18412 | seasoning all their feede With nothing, but what onely( drest like thee) Of surfet tasts and superfluitie? |
A18412 | to the intendment of the Reader? |
A18412 | was it euer sayd A man was barraine? |
A18412 | who knowes? |
A69093 | You vnderstand me? |
A69093 | You vnderstand me? |
A31675 | Turn''st thou away? |
A18419 | iewels? |
A18400 | One like the Turtle, all in< corr> mournefull< seg> straines, Wailing his fortunes? |
A18400 | is the Bull run mad? |
A18414 | And if Nature hath grac''t the whole Garland with this honour, may not euery flower challenge his part? |
A18414 | And see, another''s proud disdaines resist His hand to set thee bread: And yet what is''t But hoary cantles of vnbowlted grist? |
A18414 | And yet for all this, what may be the cheare? |
A18414 | As not to tast it nobler in as poore And vile a place as hath beene nam''d before? |
A18414 | But when does he, to what thou want''st descend? |
A18414 | Does hunger blow in thee so false a flame? |
A18414 | Giue Trebius; Set to Trebius; Brother( now) Please you these puddings taste? |
A18414 | Or thy entreaties, not contemnet''attend? |
A18414 | Or touch the Cup that thou hast, with thy lippes prophan''d? |
A18414 | Or which of you So desperate is? |
A18414 | What canst thou aske at Ioues hand after this? |
A18414 | When my repaire did vernall Iove prouoke, To driue his wether through my winter cloake And in his bitter''st hailes, his murmurs broake? |
A18414 | When therefore a hayre of this excellence is fallen like an Apple from the golden Tree, can the losse bee light? |
A18414 | Would thy not being fed At Virro''s Table be so foule a shame? |
A18414 | how much Virro''s friend? |
A18414 | it lying so faire for him, put soft faithfully in his proper place, and would euer haue dreamed of subdu''d in paste? |
A18414 | no Bridge? |
A18414 | no peece of shed Halfe, or not halfe? |
A18414 | or else of her whom you preferre to them both, your diuine Poppaea? |
A18414 | or your beloued wife Octauia? |
A18414 | so lost? |
A18414 | to bid the King Drinke to me Sir? |
A18414 | with what a taile, he ouer- tops the bord? |
A18414 | yet what more pleasing to the daintiest sense wee haue? |
A18410 | All round about his Herse? |
A18410 | And how the wilde Bore, Barbarisme, now will roote these Quick- sets vp? |
A18410 | And nothing solide, worthy of our soules? |
A18410 | But whē one hath done so; shal strait the tresures Digg''d to, in those deeps, be consum''d by death? |
A18410 | Contempt of all things, but your own applause? |
A18410 | Could not the sacred eies thou didst prophane In his great Mothers teares? |
A18410 | Could not, O could not, the Almighty ruth Of all these force thee to forbeare the youth Of our Incomparable Prince of Men? |
A18410 | Exalt your spirits? |
A18410 | Giue reynes to pleasure? |
A18410 | Haue thy best vvorkes no better cause t''expresse Themselues like men, and thy true Images? |
A18410 | Is power to force, who will not freely yield,( Being great assistant, to diuine example) As vaine a Pillar to thy Manly Temple? |
A18410 | Licence in rapine? |
A18410 | Nothing that may in perfect iudgement be A fit foote for our Crowne eternitie? |
A18410 | Now Princes, dare ye boast your vig''rous states That Fortunes breath thus builds and ruinates? |
A18410 | O God, to what end are thy Graces giuen? |
A18410 | O God, what doth not one short hour snatch vp Of all mans glosse? |
A18410 | O what are Princes then, that neuer call Their actions to account, but flatterers trust To make their triall, if vniust or iust? |
A18410 | Onely to show the world, Men fit for Heauen, Then rauish them, as if too good for Earth? |
A18410 | Powers exempt from lawes? |
A18410 | Shall not the rest, that error swalloweth, Be, by the Patterne of that Master- peece, Help''t to instruct their erring faculties? |
A18410 | The defaces( with all the Furies ouer- flowing Galles) Cursedly fronting her neere Nuptials? |
A18410 | The spightful bane Thou pour''dst vpon the cheeks of al the Graces In his more gracious Sisters? |
A18410 | Tyrant, what knew''st thou, but the barbarous wound Thou gau''st the son, the Father might cōfound? |
A18410 | VVhen, without cleare example; euen the best( That can not put by knowledge to the Test what they are taught) serue like the worst in field? |
A18410 | VVho did not thirst to plant his sonne neer him as neer the Thames their houses? |
A18410 | What poison''d Ast''risme, may his death accuse? |
A18410 | What shall become of vertues far- short traine, when thou their head art reacht, high Prince of men? |
A18410 | all your humors sooth? |
A18410 | how astonisht ioy VVonders he euer was? |
A18410 | trust in flowry youth? |
A18410 | what hearb shall grow, that is not sown in his inhumane tracts? |
A18410 | when( without perfect knowledge, which scarce one Of many kingdoms reach) no other stone Man hath to build one corner of thy Phane, Saue one of these? |
A18410 | where''s now his gracious smile, his sparkling eie His Iudgement, Valour, Magnanimitie? |
A01911 | Footesteps, and Shadowes? |
A01911 | friende and Nephew? |
A01911 | what? |
A18423 | And what''s the reason you will not< corr> come< seg>? |
A18423 | But what if shee< corr> haue< seg> none? |
A18423 | What respect and entertainement if you< corr> vouchsafe< seg> to visite their countrie houses? |
A18423 | What venison sent to your< corr> feasts< seg>? |
A18423 | Where is now your obedience and< corr> patience< seg> so often inculked vnto you? |
A18423 | and to< corr> sell< seg> it, who will deaâ � � â � � with you? |
A18423 | but canst thou disproue me in< corr> any< seg> thing I said? |
A18423 | of yours? |
A18423 | what taâ � � â � �< corr> talkest< seg> thou of sealing? |
A18423 | who can tell but they be mine? |
A18411 | All these, true Learning calmes, and can subdue: But who turnes learning this way? |
A18411 | And are these vertues giuen To powrefull Art, and Vertue''s selfe denied? |
A18411 | And from what cause, those strange effects had pass? |
A18411 | And what''s the cause, that( being but one Truth) spreds About the world so manie thousand heads, Of false Opinions, all self- lov''d as true? |
A18411 | And why are rules so dully lookt vpon That teach that liuely Rule? |
A18411 | And with what force, they must take opposite wayes When all haue opposite obiects? |
A18411 | And, so passe this shelfe; To loue( withall) thy Neighbour as thy selfe? |
A18411 | But may this Peace, and mans true Empire then, By learning be obtainde? |
A18411 | Can men in blood be Noble, not in soule? |
A18411 | For what hast thou to looke on, more diuine, And horrid, then man is; as hee should shine, And as he doth? |
A18411 | For whom, She bore that Coffine? |
A18411 | Good, that deserueth ioy( receiuing ill) Doth merit iustly, as much sorrow still: And is it a corruption to do right? |
A18411 | How can men finde truth, in waies opposite? |
A18411 | How then do Ignorants? |
A18411 | If Gods deare loue, Thy Conscience do not, at first sight approue Deare, aboue all things? |
A18411 | If then it can Rule, liue; of all things best, is it not best? |
A18411 | Let all men iudge; who is it can denie, That the rich crowne of ould Humanitie, Is still your birth- right? |
A18411 | O who, what god makes greatest, dares make least? |
A18411 | Or how, in her, such contraries could fall; That taught all ioy, and was the life of all? |
A18411 | Or if, in worrhy contemplation It do not tempt, beyond comparison Of all things worldly? |
A18411 | Rule perturbations, liue more humanely Then men held learnd? |
A18411 | See I Eternities streight milke- white waie, And One, in this life''s crooked vanities straie; And, shall I thinke he knowes Truth, following Error? |
A18411 | Sensualitie, Nothing so easie; all Earths Companie,( Like Rubarb, or the drugges of Thessalie) Compar''d, in taste with that sweet? |
A18411 | Since great, and meane, are all but multitude? |
A18411 | That in poore foretimes, such a fewe could raise So many wealthy Temples, and these none? |
A18411 | Those Cloudes, driuen still, twixt Gods beame and their brests? |
A18411 | Those Giants, throwing gouldē hils gainst heauē? |
A18411 | Those dungeons; whose soules no more containe The actuall light of Reason, then darke beasts? |
A18411 | Those inuerted men? |
A18411 | To no one spice of true humanitie given? |
A18411 | Truth must confesse it: for where l ● ues there one, That Truth or Vertue, for themselues alone, Or seekes, or not contemns? |
A18411 | Who can enact to life, what kils to thinke? |
A18411 | Why, in all outraying, varyed ioyes, and courses, That in these errant times, tire all mens forces, Is this so common wonder of our dayes? |
A18411 | and so mournd? |
A18411 | and still perplex Your liberties, with licence? |
A18411 | and taught to men? |
A18411 | and was ne''re let downe From heauen, for rule of Beasts liues, but your owne? |
A18411 | euery way Casting your eyes, and faculties astray From their sole obiect? |
A18411 | how many waies ye vex Your liues with pleasing them? |
A18411 | is his learning tryed That comforting, and that creating Fire That fashions men? |
A18411 | or that which doth inspire Citties with ciuile conflagrations, Countries, and kingdomes? |
A18411 | that men should striue for others swaie; But first to rule themselues: And that being waie To all mens Bliss; why is it trod by none? |
A18411 | what, free''d from this worlds strife; What he is entring; and what, ending life? |
A09532 | A Good man want? |
A09532 | Affect''st thou greater? |
A09532 | And if thou still professe it nor, what lesse Is thy philosophie, if in thy deeds Rather then signes, and shadowes, it proceedes? |
A09532 | And what shall I obtaine, obtaining her, Not wishing all, but some particular? |
A09532 | And what''s the cause? |
A09532 | Are there not precepts, matter, and an end To euery science? |
A09532 | Are they industrious more? |
A09532 | Are they lesse frustrate of their ends then I? |
A09532 | Are they within thee, or so much with thee As thou thy selfe art? |
A09532 | But must degrees,& termes, and time in schooles, Needs make men learn''d, in life being worse then fooles? |
A09532 | But wilt thou quench this ouerneedie fire? |
A09532 | Can their dull eyes see Thy thoughts at worke? |
A09532 | Didst thou not offer, to restore our fall Thy sacrifice, full, once, and one for all? |
A09532 | Didst thou onely die, Thine owne diuine deserts to glorifie, And shew thou couldst do this? |
A09532 | Does a Philosopher inuite, or pray Any to heare him? |
A09532 | Drawes it not one breath With great satietie? |
A09532 | End not both in death? |
A09532 | Fit not these thy will? |
A09532 | For else( milde Sauiour, pardon me to speake) How did thy foote, the Serpents forhead breake? |
A09532 | For haue not yet thy wits the difference found, Betwixt a feu''rie mans thirst, and one sound? |
A09532 | How doth it set vs free, if we still stand 5( For all thy sufferings) bound both foote and hand Vassals to Sathan? |
A09532 | How hath the Nectar of thy vertuous blood, The sinke of Adams forfeit oue ● flow''d? |
A09532 | How long shall this day mocke my hope, With what the next will be? |
A09532 | How should I thirst so, hauing no such heat ●? |
A09532 | If he denies A plenteous life to me, and sees it fit I should liue poorely; What, alas, is it? |
A09532 | If he goes thy way, follow: if he takes An opposite course, canst thou still go along, And end thy course? |
A09532 | If it may hurt, is powre of good lesse great, Since food may lust excire, shall she not eate? |
A09532 | If we be still downe, how then can we rise Againe with thee, and seeke crownes in the skies? |
A09532 | In volume, matter, perspicutitie? |
A09532 | Is not the wreath his, that most truly can Make a man happie? |
A09532 | Is that base to thee, That is not thy worke? |
A09532 | Knowst thou not who sings Before the theefe? |
A09532 | Leau''st thou thy selfe for others? |
A09532 | Lesse faltring in their course? |
A09532 | Mad wretch, how deare haue I bought Fetters with mine owne hands wrought? |
A09532 | Mad wretch, what haue I to my selfe procured? |
A09532 | May I then( By any diligence, or powre in men) Auoid transgression? |
A09532 | NOt to haue want, what riches doth exceed? |
A09532 | Not to be subiect, what superior thing? |
A09532 | Now then, aye me, what resteth to be done, Where shall I turne me, where such dangers trēble? |
A09532 | O were not those Giuen to our vse in powre? |
A09532 | Of reason, that? |
A09532 | Or fall they lesse into the ils they flie? |
A09532 | Or how like one that''s sworn To thy destruction, all thy powres are borne T''entrap thy selfe? |
A09532 | Said; what thinke I of th''extreames Ere the Meane hath spent his beames? |
A09532 | Seeme these things smal to thee? |
A09532 | That necessitie Inflicts vpon thee? |
A09532 | That the great Ordrer of th''vniuerse sees So good, he puts it in his master peece? |
A09532 | The penurie of things Whither conferres it? |
A09532 | To make thee pleasant, of one hard to please? |
A09532 | WHy should I speak impe ● ious courtiers faire? |
A09532 | What course can I turne me to? |
A09532 | What dignitie so expert of deceipts? |
A09532 | What is now then left to do? |
A09532 | What left I by neglect? |
A09532 | What odour burn''d in ayres that ● oisome be, Leaues not his sent there? |
A09532 | What other Art liues into happy aire, That onely for his habite, and his haire, His false professors worth you will commend? |
A09532 | What rests for the abhorr''d euent? |
A09532 | What wall so fencefull? |
A09532 | What wouldst thou wish for her dowre more then these? |
A09532 | What? |
A09532 | When shall I once begin to ope, My lockt vp way to thee? |
A09532 | Wherein stand we for Thy heauenly image, Hels great Conqueror? |
A09532 | Whose names or numbers who can reach? |
A09532 | Why any one Gaue I a foule word? |
A09532 | Why did I* rue Need in one poore so, that I felt my mind( To breach of her free powres) with griefe declin''d? |
A09532 | Why feare I disgrace To beare ill censure by a man of face? |
A09532 | Why set I this opinion downe for true, That had bene better chang''d? |
A09532 | Why should nature draw More my affects, then manly reasons law? |
A09532 | Why this deed of Decorum felt defect? |
A09532 | Why will''d I what was better not to will? |
A09532 | Why( wicked that I was) preferr''d I still Profite to honestie? |
A09532 | Will any thinke that impudence can be An equall demonstration of me? |
A09532 | Will not thy want then with a chearefull eye Make thee expect death? |
A09532 | lesse passionate? |
A09532 | more celebrate Truth in their comforts? |
A09532 | or but lookt vpon, With count''nance churlish? |
A09532 | or not make his way, As meate and drinke doth? |
A09532 | or the Sunne excite Onely by vertue of his heate and light? |
A09532 | that inuades thee to Onely as head- aches and agues do? |
A09532 | the words deficiencie? |
A09532 | what possession So constant, and so properly our owne? |
A09532 | whom sterne tyrannie, Empire, and all the glut of thirstie store, Shun with pale cheekes affrighted ● uermore? |
A09532 | whom thou dost hardlier please Then thou canst them? |
A09532 | will God so much deny His lawes, his witnesses, his ministrie? |
A18413 | And< corr> are< seg> come hither? |
A18413 | Gods my deare, Will you mis- vse< corr> your< seg> face so? |
A18413 | What sweet varietie< corr> serues< seg> a womans wit? |
A18413 | What< corr> sweet< seg> varietie serues a womans wit? |
A18413 | what, all ouer? |
A18413 | where? |
A18413 | where? |
A03505 | ( Craftie mate) What other scape canst thou excogitate? |
A03505 | ( O Phoebus) to whose worth, the law of layes In all kindes is ascrib''de? |
A03505 | All which discouerd; Thus to Mercurie He offerd Conference: Infant? |
A03505 | Amongst the Brides, shall I thy Deitie raise? |
A03505 | Anchises Heart, Loue tooke into his hand; and made him part With these high Salutations; Ioy,( O Queene?) |
A03505 | And Phorbas; sonne of soueraigne Triopus; Valiant Leucippus, and Ereutheus; And Triopus, himselfe, with equall fall? |
A03505 | And from hence, had the great Peripatetique( Themistius) his most graue Epiphoneme, Anima quae seipsam ignorat, quid sciret ipsa de alijs? |
A03505 | And of a Mothers mandats, fear''d the breach? |
A03505 | And to Iolous variedst thy accesse? |
A03505 | And what''s all their skill, but vast varied reading? |
A03505 | And whence, that tred This shore of ours? |
A03505 | And whom Fame, vp to Immortalitie calles? |
A03505 | Apollo answerd: Strangers? |
A03505 | As if I were a Sonne that Infancie Could keepe from all the skill, that Age can teach? |
A03505 | As if brode- beaten High- waies had the leading To Truths abstract, and narrow Path, and Pit? |
A03505 | At which Discoueries Made by the Master: he did thus dehort All his Associats; Wretches? |
A03505 | But vnfolde the cause, Why,''gainst similitudes most equall lawes( Obseru''d in friendship) thou makst me thy friend? |
A03505 | But when Delphusa look''t into his end; Her heart grew angrie, and did thus extend It selfe to Phoebus: Phoebus? |
A03505 | Conferring wrongs, and Rapes( Like Pyrats) on the men, ye neuer sawe? |
A03505 | Especiallie A man of such a courage; such a force As to that labour goes? |
A03505 | For what so well, know men and Deities, And all the wing''d affecters of the skies? |
A03505 | Friends? |
A03505 | Haile then, Great Mother of the Deified kinde; Wife to the Cope of Starrs? |
A03505 | Haile then, ould Daughter of the ouldest God, And thou great bearer of Heauens golden Rodd? |
A03505 | He return''d replie; As Master of the feates of Policie; Mother? |
A03505 | How could thy hears sustaine to get alone, The grey- eyd Goddesse? |
A03505 | How couldst thou cut the throtes, and cast to Earth Two such huge Oxen? |
A03505 | How shall I praise thee then, that art all praise? |
A03505 | How shall I praise thee? |
A03505 | I am no Goddesse: why, a thrall to Death Think''st thou like those, that immortality breath? |
A03505 | I steale your Oxen? |
A03505 | Informe me,( thou that euery way canst winde, And turne to Act, all wishes of thy minde) Together with thy birth, came all thy skill? |
A03505 | Must not you, needs aid these Mise? |
A03505 | Nay, which of all, the Powre fully- diuin''de Esteeme ye him? |
A03505 | Nor deposition make Of Nauall Arms? |
A03505 | O Iupiter? |
A03505 | O King? |
A03505 | O To what Fate, hath father Ioue giuen O''re My friendles life; borne euer to be Pore? |
A03505 | Of what sort, Hold ye the Person, ye assaie to binde? |
A03505 | Or Fountaines, pouring forth, eternall floods? |
A03505 | Or a Man? |
A03505 | Or any of the Nymphs, that vnshorne Groues, Or that this fayre Hill- habitation loues? |
A03505 | Or being in loue, when, sad, thou wentst to wowe The Virgin Aza? |
A03505 | Or did some God, or God- like man instill This heauenly song to thee? |
A03505 | Or generous Themis? |
A03505 | Or had in cheating, but a childish reach? |
A03505 | Or of the Graces, any that are laid With all the Gods, in comparable skales? |
A03505 | Or shall I sing thee, as thou first didst grace Earth with thy foot; to finde thee forth a place Fit to pronounce thy Oracles to Men? |
A03505 | Or that moues The hearts of all, with all- commanding Loues? |
A03505 | Or the blew- eyd Maid? |
A03505 | Or valleys, flowing with earths fattest Goods? |
A03505 | Or vse vagrant scapes Voyde of all rule? |
A03505 | Or what are Oxen? |
A03505 | Patient of all paines? |
A03505 | Resemble I An Ox- Theefe? |
A03505 | Seekes be his stolne- wilde- Cows, where Deities are? |
A03505 | She said; and Delos ioi''d; replying thus: Most happie sister of Saturnius? |
A03505 | Stranger? |
A03505 | THestorides? |
A03505 | TO GLAVCVS: WHO WAS SO MISERABLIE, SPARING; THAT HE FEARED ALL MENS ACCESSE TO HIM GLaucus? |
A03505 | That had of goodly horse, so braue a breed? |
A03505 | That violent course? |
A03505 | That with the Odors, and meate sacrifice Vs''d in your Temple, endlesse triumphs make; And serue you, for your sacred victles sake? |
A03505 | The Frog replide: Stranger? |
A03505 | The Magnets likewise, and the Perrhabes? |
A03505 | The Mouse made answer; why enquires my friend? |
A03505 | The farre- fam''de Fen- affecter( seeing him) said; Ho? |
A03505 | This New- borne Infant? |
A03505 | This said; with bold mindes, he their brest suppli''d, And thus made answer, the Cretensian guide; Stranger? |
A03505 | Thou but on foot; and they on horsebacke all? |
A03505 | To this, Ioues seede, this answer gaue againe; Anchises? |
A03505 | To traffick iustlie? |
A03505 | To what end bringst thou Captiue here Him in whom my Minde, putts delights so deare? |
A03505 | To whom he flew, Enflam''d with anger; and in th''instant drew Close to Delphusa; vsing this short vow; Delphusa? |
A03505 | Vouchsafe vs true relation, on what land We here ariue? |
A03505 | WOrshipfull Earth; giuer of all things good? |
A03505 | What Art? |
A03505 | What pleasure, late emploid, let ts Humor steepe Thy lidds, in this inexcitable sleepe? |
A03505 | What strange Beasts are these Your so- lou''d Oxen? |
A03505 | Where, this thou told''st her; standing to her close: Delphusa? |
A03505 | Why sit ye heere so stupified? |
A03505 | With mindes proiect; exempt from list, or Lawe? |
A03505 | Your wrie Mouthes censure right? |
A03505 | [ 12], 143, 148- 179,[ 1], 201- 207,[ 5] p. Printed by Iohn Bill, his Maiesties printer, London:[ 1624?] |
A03505 | and didst ouerthrowe The euen- with- Gods, Elations Mightie seed? |
A03505 | and from what seat Saile ye these waies, that salt and water sweat? |
A03505 | and what men ▪ here command? |
A03505 | and whose vlce ● ous Lungs Come vp at all things permanent, and sound? |
A03505 | being so young a birth, And a mere Infant? |
A03505 | chiefe soule of feast? |
A03505 | farre being worthiest praise? |
A03505 | happiest of the humane straine? |
A03505 | knowes My rude minde, thinke you? |
A03505 | nor take Land while ye may? |
A03505 | strangers? |
A03505 | that medicine can produce For cares most curele ● ● e? |
A03505 | that the place supplies Of Herrald yet, to all the Deities? |
A03505 | what Muse? |
A03505 | what are those Oxen of yours? |
A03505 | what are you? |
A03505 | what are you? |
A03505 | who brought you forth? |
A03505 | why ayme you thus amisse at me? |
A03505 | you? |
A03505 | your blister''d Tongues, That licke but itches? |
A18424 | 2 What? |
A18424 | A Priest? |
A18424 | A Summer? |
A18424 | A good one; and has Fronto liu''d thus long In Rome? |
A18424 | A peace? |
A18424 | A woman, losing greatnesse, still as good, As at her greatest? |
A18424 | Againe, Sir; Is not our free soule infus''d To euery body in her absolute end To rule that body? |
A18424 | Against the gods? |
A18424 | And being Empresse, may she not dispose It, and the life in it, at her iust pleasure? |
A18424 | And dost breathe? |
A18424 | And euery true soule should be here so feuer''d From loue of such men, as here drowne their soules As all the world does? |
A18424 | And is''t not great, to turne griefes thus to ioyes, That breake the hearts of others? |
A18424 | And shall my comforts in my well- knowne selfe Faile me for their false fires, Demetrius? |
A18424 | And therefore tell me what abodes thou buildst on In an spirit to act, enflam''d in thee, Or in our Souldiers seene resolu''d addresses? |
A18424 | And what is this but euen the gods deterring My iudgement from enforcing fight this morn ●? |
A18424 | And what may that presage? |
A18424 | And what needed you Vrge my kinde care of any charge that nature Imposes on me? |
A18424 | And wherefore liu''st thou? |
A18424 | And would not take his leaue of his poore friend? |
A18424 | Archflamen? |
A18424 | Are not the liues of all men bound to iustice? |
A18424 | Are you Augures? |
A18424 | Are you empair''d to liue, and ioy my loue? |
A18424 | Are you of Thessaly? |
A18424 | Are you th''obserued rule, and voucht example; Who euer would commend Physitians, That would not follow the diseas''d desires Of their sick patients? |
A18424 | Arm''d men? |
A18424 | Aske what''s his owne? |
A18424 | Augures, madam? |
A18424 | Away Statilius; how long shall thy loue Exceede thy knowledge of me, and the Gods? |
A18424 | Away; Companion and friend, giue me thy Hand; say, dost not loue me? |
A18424 | Before the morning Made such amazes ere one stroke was struck? |
A18424 | Borne the plagues of virtue How durst ye poyson thus my thoughts? |
A18424 | Brutus? |
A18424 | But might we not win Cato to our friendship By honoring speeches, nor perswasiue gifts? |
A18424 | But what alas, Sir, can the weaknesse doe Against our whole State of vs only two? |
A18424 | By death must they enlarge their liues? |
A18424 | Can this be answer''d? |
A18424 | Can you doe that? |
A18424 | Cate? |
A18424 | Cities, kingdomes falling, And all on me? |
A18424 | Come they apace? |
A18424 | Conquerd by Caesar? |
A18424 | Consuls? |
A18424 | Cornelia? |
A18424 | Crassineus? |
A18424 | Deuices of a new fordge to entrap me? |
A18424 | Domitius, Spinther, Your father Scipi ● new preparing friends For Caesars place of vniuersall Bishop? |
A18424 | Dumb to? |
A18424 | Dumb? |
A18424 | Encrease with little, and enforce with none? |
A18424 | Excellent; was euer great office better supplied? |
A18424 | For hell? |
A18424 | From whence presage you this? |
A18424 | Fronto? |
A18424 | Haue you already bought the peoples voices? |
A18424 | Hold Rascall, hang thy selfe in these dayes? |
A18424 | Hold you our bodies shall reuiue, resuming Our soules againe to heauen? |
A18424 | How canst thou? |
A18424 | How censure ● Brutus his sterne fathers fact? |
A18424 | How chance I can not liue then? |
A18424 | How dangerous to his soule i ● such a feare? |
A18424 | How insolent a part was this in you, To offer the imprisonment of Cato? |
A18424 | How shall I helpe it? |
A18424 | How shall we rise( my Lord) but all in vproares, ● eing still pursude? |
A18424 | How the deuill knowes he all this? |
A18424 | I aske my life of him? |
A18424 | I beare the touch of feare for all their safeties, Or for mine owne? |
A18424 | I haue done; what deuill art thou? |
A18424 | I rest in Caesars shades? |
A18424 | I would then, not honor, but adore her: could you Submit your selfe chearefully to your hu ● band, Supposing him falne? |
A18424 | I ● he rule well with his greatnesse; wherein is he ill? |
A18424 | I, madam, you haue no worke for vs, haue you? |
A18424 | If I were mad, must hee his army venture In my engagement? |
A18424 | If t were his souldiers safeties he so tenders, Were it not better they should sinke by sea, Then wrack their number, King and cause ashore? |
A18424 | In any number on this Lesbian shore? |
A18424 | In reason shall it? |
A18424 | Is it possible? |
A18424 | Is it then your wils That Pompey shall cease armes? |
A18424 | Is supper ready? |
A18424 | Is''t not a manly truth, and mere diuine? |
A18424 | Is''t possible? |
A18424 | Is''t possible? |
A18424 | It made great Pompey mad, which who could mend? |
A18424 | Knowne how to conquer? |
A18424 | Lead? |
A18424 | Long train''d ▪ long foughten? |
A18424 | Lou''d they their Country better then her Brutus? |
A18424 | Man? |
A18424 | Master? |
A18424 | Mother? |
A18424 | Murthering thy brother, and so forth? |
A18424 | Must I not hold my selfe, though lose the world? |
A18424 | Must a man goe to law then, when he may Enioy his owne in peace? |
A18424 | My Lord: Cat, Who tooke my sword hence? |
A18424 | My fame affirme my life receiu''d from him? |
A18424 | My friends? |
A18424 | No Clerke? |
A18424 | No forges but their throats to vent our breaths? |
A18424 | No ill to turne good, I meane? |
A18424 | No man? |
A18424 | No stay but their wilde errors, to sustaine vs? |
A18424 | No? |
A18424 | No? |
A18424 | No? |
A18424 | Nod onely? |
A18424 | Nor by enforciue vsage? |
A18424 | Not for hell? |
A18424 | Not your husband then? |
A18424 | Nothing Sir? |
A18424 | O Vibius, welcome, what a prisoner? |
A18424 | O gods how iustly Ye laugh at all things earthly? |
A18424 | O gods, was I euer Great till this minute? |
A18424 | O gods, who euer saw me thus contemn''d? |
A18424 | O is it found? |
A18424 | O saue vs; Pompey? |
A18424 | One onely ship? |
A18424 | Ophioneus? |
A18424 | Our selues, and all our rights in God and goodnesse? |
A18424 | Our whole contents and freedomes to dispose, All in the ioyes and wayes of arrant rogues? |
A18424 | Particular men particular fates must beare, Who feeles his owne wounds lesse, to wound another? |
A18424 | Please you receiue your ayde, Sir? |
A18424 | Po ● re slaues, how terrible this death is to them? |
A18424 | Pompey? |
A18424 | Return''d not yet our trumpet, sent to know Of Vibius certaine state? |
A18424 | Say all men so? |
A18424 | Say( sacred Southsayer) and informe the truth, What liking hast thou of our sacrifice? |
A18424 | Seest thou no fleet yet( Sentinell) nor traine That may be thought great Pompeys? |
A18424 | Seest thou no trauellers addrest this way? |
A18424 | Shall Caesar cease his armes? |
A18424 | Shall I be thy learn''d Counsaile? |
A18424 | Shall I yet shrinke for all? |
A18424 | Shall now our purpose hold? |
A18424 | Shall we thrust through it all? |
A18424 | Since their applauses faile me? |
A18424 | Sleepe in his quiet waues? |
A18424 | So Pompeys army entred Italy, Yet Pompey''s not in Rome; but Pompey''s beames Who sees not there? |
A18424 | Stay cowherd, fly ye Caesars fortunes? |
A18424 | Submission? |
A18424 | Suspected? |
A18424 | Take griefe for them, as if The rotten- hearted world could steepe my soule In filthy putrifaction of their owne? |
A18424 | Take him without his Addition( great) what is he then? |
A18424 | That threats the wrack of nature? |
A18424 | The only time that euer was for a Rascall to liue in? |
A18424 | Their iustice, and integrity included, In what I stand for? |
A18424 | Their stay is worth their ruine, should we liue, If they in fault were? |
A18424 | Then wherefore is there law for death? |
A18424 | Thinke you my Lord afflicted? |
A18424 | Thinkst thou earths great Potentates haue gotten their places there with Any single act of murther, poysoning, adutery, And the rest? |
A18424 | To forme our liues in, and repose our deaths? |
A18424 | To what vse take you that( my Lord?) |
A18424 | Too low foole? |
A18424 | Very good, wilt thou shew thy selfe deepely learn''d too, And to liue licentiously here, care for nothing hereafter? |
A18424 | Vibius? |
A18424 | Vndanted spirits? |
A18424 | Vnreclaimed man? |
A18424 | Vnsheath; is''t sharpe? |
A18424 | Was euer soueraigne Captaine of so many Armies and Nations, so opprest as I, With one hosts headstrong outrage? |
A18424 | We were so; and yet haue the rule of earth; and cares Any man for the worst of hell then? |
A18424 | We? |
A18424 | Well said; what''s thy name now? |
A18424 | Were there euer Such monstrous confidences, as last night Their Cups and musique shew''d? |
A18424 | What arm''d men are they? |
A18424 | What art thou? |
A18424 | What call you wrong? |
A18424 | What else? |
A18424 | What feares fly here on all sides? |
A18424 | What glory is it to haue my hand hurle So vast a volley through the groning ayre? |
A18424 | What haue I now to thinke on in this world? |
A18424 | What maist thou be then? |
A18424 | What newes, my friends? |
A18424 | What outrage shew you? |
A18424 | What proportion then Hath an immortall with a mortall substance? |
A18424 | What rests then, this of all parts being disclaimd? |
A18424 | What should one say to him? |
A18424 | What suddaine Shade is this? |
A18424 | What thinke my Lords our Consuls, and friend Brutus? |
A18424 | What thinks my Brutus? |
A18424 | What''s his wrong? |
A18424 | What''s she? |
A18424 | What''s the reason of thy desperation? |
A18424 | What? |
A18424 | When there is right in him( were forme so answer''d With termes and place) to send vs both to prison? |
A18424 | Where''s Statilius? |
A18424 | Where''s he I sent to fetch and place my sword Where late I left it? |
A18424 | Where''s my sword hung here? |
A18424 | Where''s the sword I charg''d you To giue his place againe? |
A18424 | Wherein is he great? |
A18424 | Who more thirsts The Conquest, then resolues to beare the foile? |
A18424 | Who''s there? |
A18424 | Whose rights tho ● wrongst for my right? |
A18424 | Why draw they? |
A18424 | Why fled his sonne and friend Statilius? |
A18424 | Why is my Lord wrong''d? |
A18424 | Why should he? |
A18424 | Why should men Tempt fate with such firme confidence? |
A18424 | Why was man euer iust, but to be free,''Gainst all iniustice? |
A18424 | Why will you leaue vs? |
A18424 | Why write great learned men? |
A18424 | With mighty Caesar, and so quickly ransom''d? |
A18424 | With vs, madam? |
A18424 | Would you? |
A18424 | Y''are come to the vse of our Profession, madam, Would you haue that ill turnd good? |
A18424 | Yet fals not heauen? |
A18424 | Your Lord? |
A18424 | Your selfe might haue it then, if those faults cause it; But deales this man ingeniously, to tax Men with a frailty that the gods inflict? |
A18424 | a Pander? |
A18424 | a Sergeant? |
A18424 | able, nim ● le, perfect To turne and winde aduantage euery way? |
A18424 | an Intelligencer? |
A18424 | and at last Hang thy selfe? |
A18424 | and to beare about him As well all meanes to freedome euery houre, As euery houre he should be arm''d for dea ● h, Which only is his freedome? |
A18424 | art not enamourd Of my acquaintance? |
A18424 | as if there were a dearth Of hangmen in the land? |
A18424 | at all feares That rise not from your iudgements? |
A18424 | beene a Promoter ▪ a Puruey or? |
A18424 | brought against your will? |
A18424 | enlarge with twice as many Selfe- liues, selfe- fortunes? |
A18424 | had euer men Such outrage of presumption to be victors Before they arm''d? |
A18424 | hast thou not heard of Vulcans falling Out of heauen? |
A18424 | haue I euer showne Loues least defect to you? |
A18424 | haue not I Their powers to guard me, in a cause of theirs? |
A18424 | honor''d Cato? |
A18424 | if I can vse Mine owne my selfe, must I of force, reserue it To serue a Tyrant with it? |
A18424 | in which absolute rule Is she not absolutely Empresse of it? |
A18424 | inexorable fate And all feare treading on? |
A18424 | like messengers with newes? |
A18424 | lost his state at dice? |
A18424 | men merely rapt With sacred rage, of confidence, beleefe? |
A18424 | murther''d his Brother for his meanes? |
A18424 | my Lord? |
A18424 | not a word daigne? |
A18424 | of armies Terribly ioyning? |
A18424 | or any dues The most iddulgent father( being discreet) Could doe his dearest blood? |
A18424 | or to raise my fortunes By creeping vp in Souldierly degrees? |
A18424 | prou''d sleepe, not twin to death, But to me, death it selfe? |
A18424 | run thorow worse Offices since? |
A18424 | seeking places Before the power that should dispose could grant them? |
A18424 | shall I suffer this Torment of his delay? |
A18424 | soft Sir; hop''st thou to purchase hell With only dicing or whoring away thy liuing? |
A18424 | spent all? |
A18424 | that Sorrow turnd comfort? |
A18424 | that are hisses To euery sound acceptance? |
A18424 | that nere was Clerke? |
A18424 | walke his strow''d paths? |
A18424 | were all, yet more? |
A18424 | what a countenance he puts on? |
A18424 | what are these? |
A18424 | what art thou? |
A18424 | what saist thou to a rich office then? |
A18424 | what then? |
A18424 | what''s that? |
A18424 | what''s that? |
A18424 | which we intend you? |
A18424 | whither will you goe To keepe your worthyest person in more safety Then in my army, so deuoted to you? |
A18424 | with drum, and colours? |
A03515 | ( Like me?) |
A03515 | ( replyed Melanthius) what a curse Hath this dog barkt out; and can yet, do wurse? |
A03515 | ( said Vlysses) To what end Importune you this labour? |
A03515 | ( said she) that giue ● No truth your credit? |
A03515 | A boy, a child; and we, a sort of vs, Vowd gainst his voyage; yet admit it thus, With ship, and choise youth of our people too? |
A03515 | A number more, that ils felt infinite: Of which to reckon all, what mortall man( If fiue or sixe yeares you should stay here) can Serue such enquirie? |
A03515 | A sort of Impotents attempt his bed, VVhose strength of minde, hath Cities leuelled? |
A03515 | A well built ship he needs, that ventures there: Com''st thou from Troy but now? |
A03515 | Againe where lyes My desart way? |
A03515 | All being like in yeeres? |
A03515 | Although his minde Retaine a courage of the greatest kinde? |
A03515 | And Grecians Fleete make in thy offerings swim? |
A03515 | And beside, With what right is this guest thus vilefied In your high censures? |
A03515 | And dull these wooers with thy wretched cheere? |
A03515 | And he, best of all? |
A03515 | And how his fume breakes out, As from an old crackt Ouen? |
A03515 | And if it fell In chance now first that you thus see vs here, Or that in former passages you were My fathers guest? |
A03515 | And in the bottomes, all the tops he steepes? |
A03515 | And quite transparant, make her bulke become? |
A03515 | And said: Giue stay, both to your feet and fright; Why thus disperse ye, for a mans meere sight? |
A03515 | And set so hard, They set vp my disdaine: This Bow must end The best of vs? |
A03515 | And then, who grac''t you with the weeds you weare? |
A03515 | And thence arriu''d here? |
A03515 | And thou? |
A03515 | And what Cities Tow''rs Hold habitation, to your parents pow''rs? |
A03515 | And what God sent( saide he) this suffering bane To vex our banquet? |
A03515 | And what men? |
A03515 | And what th''inhabited place? |
A03515 | And what the people, whom he orderd were? |
A03515 | And what( my yong Vlyssean Heroe) Prouokt thee on the broad backe of the sea, To visit Lacedaemon the Diuine? |
A03515 | And where you men? |
A03515 | And while I was a child, made me partake? |
A03515 | And whither, now( Said Theoclymenus) my loued Son Shall I addresse my selfe? |
A03515 | And who will fight, or wrangle with his friend? |
A03515 | And will not aide thee, since their spirits relie( Against thy rule) on some graue Augurie? |
A03515 | And with no Lawes of humane right indu''de? |
A03515 | And with what mariners arriu''d you here? |
A03515 | And yet, beneath how desperate a curse Do I li ● e now? |
A03515 | Another said: Alas who knowes, but he Once gone; and erring like his Sire at sea, May perish like him, farre from aide of friends? |
A03515 | Antinous onely, in this sort replied: High- spoken, and of spirit vnpacified; How haue you sham''d vs, in this speech of yours? |
A03515 | Are the wooers come Backe from their Scout dismaid? |
A03515 | Are there not beside Other great Banquetants, but you must ride At anchor stil with vs? |
A03515 | Art thou arriu''d with prise Fit for their ransomes? |
A03515 | As if I euer could cast from my care Diuine Vlysses, who exceeds so farre All men in wisedome? |
A03515 | Askt him, if his fright Came from some mortall, that his flocks had driuen? |
A03515 | At ciuill hospitable men, that feare The Gods? |
A03515 | Auert me from my way? |
A03515 | Both whom he left, in th''age next doore to death? |
A03515 | Brought he any newes Of thy returning Father? |
A03515 | But giue me knowledge of your name, and race: What City bred you? |
A03515 | But giue these their passe, And tell me( best of Prince) who he was That guested here so late? |
A03515 | But how long since, receiu''d you as your guest Your Friend, my Son? |
A03515 | But if these armes must downe; and euery Maide Be shut in vtter roomes; who else should aide Your worke with light? |
A03515 | But say; and of my Sonne, some comfort yeeld; If he goes on, in first fights of the field; Or lurks for safetie in the obscure Rere? |
A03515 | But say; of all your worthy friends, were none Obiected to your eyes; that Consorts were To ● lion with you? |
A03515 | But say; proceedeth it From will in thee, to beare so foule a foile; Or from thy subiects hate, that wish thy spoile? |
A03515 | But tell me, and be true: Art thou indeed So much f a sonne, as to be said the seed Of Ithacus himselfe? |
A03515 | But tell me: where''s the ship, that by the seas Hath brought thee hither? |
A03515 | But tell me; and let Truth, your witnesse beare; Who? |
A03515 | But vpon thy store Of false words, still spend? |
A03515 | But vtter truth, and tell; what Lord is he, That rates your labour, and your liberty? |
A03515 | But weare these rags? |
A03515 | But what can( Of all the gifts that are) be giuen to man, More precious then Eternitie and Glorie, Singing their praises, in vnsilenc''t storie? |
A03515 | But what care I, for you? |
A03515 | But what sayes Fame? |
A03515 | But what vnhappie fate hath re ● t our friends? |
A03515 | But where Aske these rites thy performance? |
A03515 | But wherein can these comforts be conceiu''d As rights to me? |
A03515 | But why should I relate Those kind occurrents? |
A03515 | But, all in one yet; may I not reueale To th''old hard- fated* Arcesiades Your safe returne? |
A03515 | Can we estimate With all our counsailes, where we are? |
A03515 | Charging me to take Your heeles, and drag you out? |
A03515 | Could he effect this? |
A03515 | Could you so neglect His age, to lodge him thus? |
A03515 | Death toucht not at his thoughts, at Feast: for who VVould thinke, that he alone could perish ● o Amongst so many? |
A03515 | Do you wilfully Indure their spoile? |
A03515 | Does then Vlysses Sire, and Mother breath? |
A03515 | Doth my Sonne yet suruiue, In Orch ● men, or Pylos? |
A03515 | Doth she not know me? |
A03515 | Doth sleepe thus sease Thy powres, affected with so much disease? |
A03515 | Enpitheus sonne, Antino ● s, then replied: When went he? |
A03515 | Esteeme you him a Cyclop, that long since Made vse to prey vpon our Citizens? |
A03515 | Eum ● eus answer''d: Guest? |
A03515 | Eumaeus answer''d; Though you may be wise, You speak not wisely: VVho cals in a Guest That is a guest himselfe? |
A03515 | Faire guests, what are ye? |
A03515 | Fell any kinsman before Ilion? |
A03515 | First let me aske, what, and from whence you are? |
A03515 | Fond, busie fellow, why plott''st thou the wo And slaughter of my Son? |
A03515 | For fit merchandize, Or rudely coast ye, like our men of prize? |
A03515 | For sicke soules then( but rapt in foolish Dreame) To wrestle with these Heau''n- strong mysteries; What madnesse is it? |
A03515 | For what great act can any one atchieue Against a multitude? |
A03515 | Found man euer out One other such a wife? |
A03515 | From friends, and country? |
A03515 | From what seed rose Your royall person? |
A03515 | Giue thou then vent To doubts thus bound in me,( ye Gods know all) Which of the Godheads, doth so fowly fall On my addression home, to stay me here? |
A03515 | Hast not thou decreed That Ithacus should come, and giue his deed The glory of reuenge, on these and theirs? |
A03515 | Hath any one heard tell Of any coming armie; that he thus now May openly take boldnesse to a ● ow? |
A03515 | Hath your smart Bene felt from Neptune, being at Sea? |
A03515 | Haue yet your vertues found more interest In these great wooers good respects? |
A03515 | He askt her after, VVhat she was? |
A03515 | He askt, why incline These doubts, thy counsailes? |
A03515 | He heard, and hasted; and met instantly The Queene vpon the pauement in his way: Who askt; what? |
A03515 | He seene; to him, the Prince these words did vse: VVelcome diuine Eumaeus; Now what newes Imployes the City? |
A03515 | He( seeing now the King) began to chere, And thus saluted him: How now, my Guest? |
A03515 | He, angry with him, said; Alas poore Guest, VVhy did this counsaile euer touch thy brest? |
A03515 | He, smiling said: Of good bloud art thou( sonne): What speech, so ● yong? |
A03515 | Heauen, and his hellish billowes making meete, Rowsing the winds? |
A03515 | His father saide: Telemachus? |
A03515 | His race? |
A03515 | His wrath, The winds, and waues, exciting to your scath? |
A03515 | How all the tops, he bottomes with the deepes? |
A03515 | How could he then kill Such numbers, so vnited? |
A03515 | How deep a sweet sleepe spread His shades about me? |
A03515 | How doest thou descend These vnder regions: where the dead mans end, Is to be lookt on? |
A03515 | How good a knowledge ▪ how vntoucht a life Hath wise Penelope? |
A03515 | How hast thou charmd me, were I ne''re so slie? |
A03515 | How many infinites, Take vp to admiration, all mens sights? |
A03515 | How shall I binde you in th''Immortals sight If Mars be once loos''d; nor will pay his right? |
A03515 | How sodainly he rusht into the aire? |
A03515 | How stand your hearts affected? |
A03515 | How strange a Queen are you? |
A03515 | How tyrannize the wraths of all the winds? |
A03515 | How will this appeare To all the world; when Fame shall trumpet out, That thus, and thus, are our guests beate about Our Court vnrighted? |
A03515 | How? |
A03515 | Howsoone, had you neere bene torne By these rude Dogges? |
A03515 | I answerd, asking: Why doth A ● reus sonne ▪ Enquire of me? |
A03515 | I hope these feete of his Could walke no water; who boasts he, he is? |
A03515 | I replide: Thou knowst: Why doest thou aske? |
A03515 | I then: O Circe, why entreat''st thou me To mixe in any humane league with thee; When thou, my friends hast beasts turnd? |
A03515 | I was premonisht faire, By aged Prophecie, in one that was A great, and good man; this should come to passe; And how t is prou''d now? |
A03515 | If she, her first mind held; or had bene wonne By some chiefe Grecian, from my loue, and bed? |
A03515 | In couetous strife, to make their rights, thine owne, In men or women prisoners? |
A03515 | In herbie marshes? |
A03515 | In our state, What then behoues vs? |
A03515 | In this too curious modesty you show; Why sit you from my Father? |
A03515 | In what vessell set you forth? |
A03515 | Informe me then,( For Godheads all things know) what God is he That stayes my passage, from the fishie sea? |
A03515 | Insatiate In ouer- reaches: Not secure thy state Without these wiles? |
A03515 | Is all this nuptiall cheare? |
A03515 | Is it, because you see I shine not in your wanton brauery? |
A03515 | Is the man idle- brain''d for want of rest? |
A03515 | Is''t not enough, that all this time ye haue Op''t in your entrailes, my chiefe goods a graue? |
A03515 | Knowes yet Penelope? |
A03515 | Let me beseech( O Queene) this truth of thee; Are you of mortall, or the deified race? |
A03515 | Let those yeares of his Amids the rude seas wander, and sustaine The woes there raging? |
A03515 | Lou''d Sire( said she) Will you not now command a Coach for me? |
A03515 | Melanthius( seeing the King) this former sort Of vpland Language gaue: VVhat? |
A03515 | Melanthius? |
A03515 | Melantho, seeing still Vlysses there; Thus she held out her spleene: Still stranger, here? |
A03515 | My Fathers state, and sonnes, I sought; if they Kept still my goods? |
A03515 | Neare to no Citie; that the powres diuine Receiues with solemne rites and Hecatombs? |
A03515 | Neptune, in thy Fleete? |
A03515 | No eagrer yet? |
A03515 | No need compeld this: did he it, afraid To liue and leaue posteritie his name? |
A03515 | Noemon answerd: I did freely giue My vessell to him; who deserues to liue, That would do other? |
A03515 | Nor bestow A word on me, t''enquire and cleere such doubt As may perplexe you? |
A03515 | Nor hast seene, Ere this long day, thy Countrey, and thy Queene? |
A03515 | Nor to food enclind; Nor wine? |
A03515 | Nor would a man haue choosd, of all the Peeres A City honors, men to make a part More strong for any obiect? |
A03515 | Nor would sustaine to stay, and make him knowne? |
A03515 | Not gone for euer, yet? |
A03515 | Not to the Gods giue vp, both Armes, and will? |
A03515 | Nymphs bred hie, On tops of hils? |
A03515 | O Gods( said he) how certaine, now, I see My house enioyes that friends sonne, that for me Hath vndergone so many willing fights? |
A03515 | O Gods( saide he) how volubly doth talke This eating gulfe? |
A03515 | O did they neuer, when they children were, What to their Fathers, was Vlysses, heare? |
A03515 | O me( Eumaeus) saide Laertes sonne, Hast thou then err''d so, of a little one? |
A03515 | O say, By what power cam''st thou now to be Mine eyes deare obiect? |
A03515 | O thou renowned Herdsman, why to vs Brought''st thou this begger? |
A03515 | O 〈 ◊ 〉, why still then burnes thy wrath to him? |
A03515 | Or any friend perhaps, in whom did moue A knowing soule, and no vnpleasing thing? |
A03515 | Or are they breathlesse, and descended where The darke house is, that neuer day doth cleere? |
A03515 | Or are they high- spoke men, I now am neare? |
A03515 | Or are they humane, and of holy minds? |
A03515 | Or blame your Kinsfolks faiths, before th''extream Of your first stroke hath tried them? |
A03515 | Or else some friendly banquet made by thee? |
A03515 | Or else, set alone In guard of Beeues, or Sheepe: Set th''enemy on; Surprisde, and Shipt? |
A03515 | Or for dues Of moneys to him, made he fit repaire? |
A03515 | Or for your City fighting, and your wiues, Haue deaths vntimely, seiz''d your best- tim''d liues? |
A03515 | Or giues it vent( Being neere the Sea) to some rich Continent? |
A03515 | Or go readily To thy house, and thy Mother? |
A03515 | Or haue offensiue men imposd this Fate? |
A03515 | Or he alone; or all the Greeks with him? |
A03515 | Or heere at home VVill they againe attempt me? |
A03515 | Or how should stand enclin''d With any Faith, my will t''importune 〈 ◊ 〉 In any prayer heereafter, for his loue? |
A03515 | Or if by craft, or might, his death were giuen? |
A03515 | Or of my Father, if thy royall eare Hath bene aduertisde, that the Phthian Throne, He still commands, as greatest Myrmidon? |
A03515 | Or proud, because he beate the roguish begger? |
A03515 | Or still Pursue they you, with all their wonted ill? |
A03515 | Or that some other yet My thoughts must worke for? |
A03515 | Or that the Phthian and Thessalian rage,( Now feete and hands are in the hold of Age) Despise his Empire? |
A03515 | Or thus hard 〈 … 〉 On any other doubt the house obiect ●? |
A03515 | Or whether any died At sea a death vnwisht? |
A03515 | Or will any here Some motion for the publicke good preferre? |
A03515 | Or( satisfied) When warre was past, by friends embrac''t, in peace Resign''d their spirits? |
A03515 | Out Euryclea cried, And askt with teares: Why is your mind applied( Deare sonne) to this course? |
A03515 | Prest men, or Bond men were they? |
A03515 | Rather mourning here, Then manly fighting? |
A03515 | Retaine not you the time? |
A03515 | Rogue? |
A03515 | Said you not lately, you had err''d at seas? |
A03515 | Say truth in this then: what''s this feasting here? |
A03515 | Say truth, that I may know, what countrey then? |
A03515 | Say, wil thy heart serue t''vndertake a Trade For fitting wages? |
A03515 | See Sir: Obserue you not, how all these make Direct signes at me? |
A03515 | Serues it not Our hands, That other Land- leapers, and Cormorands( Prophane poore knaues) lye on vs, vnconducted, But you must bring them? |
A03515 | She did this little freely; and he sat Close by the Queen; who askt him, Whence,& what He was himselfe? |
A03515 | She knowes( said he) VVhat need these troubles( Father) touch at thee? |
A03515 | Should not the Queene here, to augment the ill Of euery sufferance( which her office is) Enforce thy idoll, to affoord me this? |
A03515 | So all together? |
A03515 | So amisse instructed Art thou in course of thrift, as not to know Thy Lords goods wrackt, in this their ouer- flow? |
A03515 | So farre off leaue vs? |
A03515 | So goodly person''d, and so matcht with mind? |
A03515 | So onely? |
A03515 | Some famous Isle is this? |
A03515 | Some one to tell her this? |
A03515 | Some worthy Sire- in- law, or like- neare sonne? |
A03515 | Speake truth; Some publicke ● or onely thine? |
A03515 | Stately and complete? |
A03515 | Still is thy home so wisht? |
A03515 | Strange thing; an action of how proud a reach, Is here committed by Telemachus? |
A03515 | Such men, the boundlesse earth affoords respects Bounded in honour; and may call them wel: But poore men, who cals? |
A03515 | Sustaine ye( well apaid) Your imminent ill? |
A03515 | TRoy rac''t; Greece wrackt: who mou ● nes? |
A03515 | Takes 〈 … 〉 Of th''vniust wooers? |
A03515 | That are at sea to men vnbridld horse, And tunne, past rule, their farre- engaged course, Amidst a moisture, past all meane vnstaid? |
A03515 | That euen from thy byrth Haue bene thy best friends? |
A03515 | That first in wo, Sterne Fate did therefore set thy sequell downe? |
A03515 | That thou art spar''d there? |
A03515 | That your husband, set Close in his house at fire, can purchase yet No faith of you; But that he still is farre From any home of his? |
A03515 | That''t is a worke to beare? |
A03515 | The Cloud- assembler answerd: What words flie( Bold daughter) from thy Pale of e Ivorie? |
A03515 | The Showre- dissoluer answerd: VVhat a speech Hath past thy Pallate, O thou great in Reach Of wrackfull Empire? |
A03515 | The burning- eyd Dame answerd: What a speech Hath past the teeth- guard, Nature gaue to teach Fit question of thy words before they flie? |
A03515 | The fishie cleare, Barr''d to my passage? |
A03515 | The much- knower saide: Why wouldst not thou( in whose graue brest is bred The Art to order all acts) tell in this His error to him? |
A03515 | The old King sprung for ioy, to heare his spirit: And said; O lou''d Immortals, what a day Do your cleere bounties to my life display? |
A03515 | The rough seas tempting; desperatly erring The ill of others, in their good conferring? |
A03515 | The wise Penelope receiu''d her thus;( Bound with a slumber most delicious, And in the Port of dreames) O sister, why Repaire you hither? |
A03515 | Then, by the hand, Vlysses tooke his Swaine, And saide, Eumaeus? |
A03515 | Think''st thou if Pallas, and the King of skies We had to Friend; would their sufficiencies Make strong our part? |
A03515 | This bane of banquets; this most nasty begger? |
A03515 | This speech amongst themselues they entertaind When Phoebus, thus askt Hermes: Thus enchaind Would''st thou be Hermes, to be thus disclosde? |
A03515 | This, with this reply, The Cloud- assembler answerd: What words flie Thine owne remembrance( daughter?) |
A03515 | Thou mayst see The place will hold vs both; and seem''st to me A Begger like my sels: which who can mend? |
A03515 | Though on thy Natiue shore Thou setst safe footing? |
A03515 | Though, with thee, golden Venus were repos''de? |
A03515 | Thrice foure times blest were they that sunke beneath Their Fates at Troy; and did to nought contend, But to renowme Atrides with their end? |
A03515 | Through his thin Garment, what a Thigh he showes? |
A03515 | Thus late in night? |
A03515 | To her they came, and askt who gouernd there? |
A03515 | To see what Ladies do? |
A03515 | To tell Vlysses maids, that they must ceasse From doing our worke, and their banquets dresse? |
A03515 | To whom he came, and saide: O Friend? |
A03515 | To whom he said; O Friend, who is it that( so rich) hath paid Price for thy seruice? |
A03515 | To wrongfull men, and rude? |
A03515 | Trafficke, or roue ye? |
A03515 | Twixt which, and earth, so many mighty seas, And horrid currents, interpose their prea ● e? |
A03515 | VVhat Guest is this, that makes our house of late His entertainer? |
A03515 | VVhat delight hath heauen, That liues vnhurt it selfe, to suffer giuen Vp to all domage, those poore few that striue To imitate it? |
A03515 | VVhat race? |
A03515 | VVhat should the cause be? |
A03515 | VVhat words( Liodes) passe thy speeches guard? |
A03515 | VVhat, with my selfe, wil ● ● oods And Errors do? |
A03515 | VVhen they had fed; the Prince said, pray thee say, Whence coms this guest? |
A03515 | VVhere dwelt thy Sire, and reuerend Mother then? |
A03515 | VVhere liu''d his parents? |
A03515 | VVhere the anchoring place Your ship now rides at lies, that shor''d you here? |
A03515 | VVhich, thinkst thou nothing, that thou calst in these? |
A03515 | VVhose Orchard is it, that you husband thus? |
A03515 | VVhy put you thus on me A Gods resemblance? |
A03515 | Vnhappy? |
A03515 | Vniust, and churlish? |
A03515 | Vp amazd I flew, And desperate things discourst; if I should cast My selfe to ruine in the seas; or taste Amongst the liuing more mone, and sustaine? |
A03515 | Was he not then in Argos? |
A03515 | We thought we had deduction, curious Giuen thee before; to reach thy shore and home: Did it not like thee? |
A03515 | What a deed Of foule desert, hath thy grosse sufferance freed Beneath thine owne Roofe? |
A03515 | What all this rout? |
A03515 | What are they? |
A03515 | What asks thy wish now? |
A03515 | What broad Language giu''st thou? |
A03515 | What commune people liue heere? |
A03515 | What earth, People, and citie, owne you? |
A03515 | What feele I? |
A03515 | What fits my deede with these so many kinds Of goods late giuen? |
A03515 | What grace, and graue price, is by all men giuen To our Commander? |
A03515 | What know they, but at length thy Father may Come; and with violence, their violence pay? |
A03515 | What makes your angry blood thus chide My presence still? |
A03515 | What parents? |
A03515 | What sort of cruell death, hath renderd slaine Thy royall person? |
A03515 | What was I borne to? |
A03515 | What words( said she) flye your retentiue pow''rs? |
A03515 | Whatsoeuer coast Or towne, he comes to, how much he engrost Of faire and precious prey, and brought from Troy? |
A03515 | When out she cri''d, and bent Beneath my sword, her knees; embracing 〈 ◊ 〉; And( full of teares) said, Who? |
A03515 | Whence comes it? |
A03515 | Where then was Menelaus? |
A03515 | Whether? |
A03515 | Which No blacke Day, No Nation, nor no Age; No change of Time or Fortune, Force, nor Rage, Shall euer race? |
A03515 | Which one of these You would be set at, say; and you are there; And therefore what afflicts you? |
A03515 | Who doth so excell In others good, to do himselfe an ill? |
A03515 | Who is it, that can keepe off cruell Death, If suddainly should rush out th''angry breath Of Notus, or the eager- spirited West? |
A03515 | Who neuer did gainst any one proceed, With vniust vsage, or in word or deed? |
A03515 | Whom a man When strifes, to blowes rise, trusts: though battel ran In huge and high waues? |
A03515 | Whom did Necessitie so much compell, Of yong or old? |
A03515 | Whom next our owne blood, and selfe- race we loue? |
A03515 | Whose commended pow''r, Thou sayst( to grace the Graecian Conquerour) At Ilion perisht? |
A03515 | Why last art thou now? |
A03515 | Why then is Fiction, to this end, so hatefull to our true Ignorants? |
A03515 | Why? |
A03515 | Will you brand vs, for an offence not ours? |
A03515 | With what clouds Ioue, heauens heightned forehead binds? |
A03515 | Yet his smart, I wept to see; and ru''d it from my heart; Enquiring how, he could before me be, That came by ship? |
A03515 | Yet hold you purpose to enquire my life? |
A03515 | Yet neuer shall Thy lou''d heart be conuerted on his thrall,( Austere Oly 〈 ◊ 〉:) did not euer he, In ample Troy, thy altars gratifie? |
A03515 | You were neuer here Before this houre; and would you now giue cheare To my so many woes and miseries? |
A03515 | Your Oxen driuing; or your flockes estate? |
A03515 | Your meane apparance made not me retire; Nor this your rich shew, makes me now admire, Nor moues at all: For what is all to me, If not my husband? |
A03515 | [ 10], 194,[ 2], 195- 376,[ 2] p. By Rich: Field[ and W. Jaggard], for Nathaniell Butter, Imprinted at London:[ 1615?] |
A03515 | a ● t thou yet Enflam''d with warre? |
A03515 | abiect? |
A03515 | and beloued so? |
A03515 | and dost not feare The Presidents of suppliants? |
A03515 | and for what Coast tries Your ship the moist deepes? |
A03515 | and from whence you are? |
A03515 | and his foolish shade? |
A03515 | and like the Deities liue? |
A03515 | and like theeues oppresse Poore strange aduenturers; exposing so Your soules to danger, and your liues to wo? |
A03515 | and seru''d destinie there? |
A03515 | and so oft hath giuen To all th''Immortals thron''d in ample heauen, So great and sacred gifts? |
A03515 | and such gladnesse show For Circes house; that will transforme ye all To Swine, or Wolues, or Lions? |
A03515 | and the sole hope of your race? |
A03515 | and the widdowes eyes Tempt with renew''d thought; that would otherwise Depose her sorrowes, since her Lord is dead, And teares are idle? |
A03515 | and these strifes bind My powrs to answer? |
A03515 | and thirst to drinke thy swet? |
A03515 | and what In any region bosted he his state? |
A03515 | and whence? |
A03515 | bringst thou not 〈 … 〉 Finde his austere supposes? |
A03515 | composde of iniury, Plotter of mischiefe? |
A03515 | does any friend here know, When this Telemachus returnes? |
A03515 | enforc''t to erre All this time with thy souldiers? |
A03515 | exciting thus The rout against vs? |
A03515 | fit for me to beare To wash at flood, the weeds I can not weare Before repurified? |
A03515 | from whence? |
A03515 | go thither? |
A03515 | hast not thou The counsell giuen thy selfe, that told thee how Vlysses shall with his returne addresse His wooers wrongs? |
A03515 | his countrie? |
A03515 | his mind Lessening with languors? |
A03515 | how alas shall I Present my selfe? |
A03515 | how appeares to you this man? |
A03515 | how greete his grauitie? |
A03515 | how was it, That false Aegisthus, being so farre vnfit A match for him, could his death so enforce? |
A03515 | how, thus backe Art thou arriu''d here? |
A03515 | intends, that the Equinoctiall is there:( for how else is the course of day and night neare or equall?) |
A03515 | let me truly know: To gaine thy vessell, did he violence show, And vsde her gainst thy will? |
A03515 | man of miserie? |
A03515 | not dead resigne Thy wrath for those curst Armes? |
A03515 | of what high line Art thou the issue? |
A03515 | or doth liue In Sparta, with his Vnkle? |
A03515 | or dwell iniurious mortals here? |
A03515 | or had her free, When fitting question, he had made with thee? |
A03515 | or his course With men so left, to let a coward breathe Spirit enough, to dare his brothers death? |
A03515 | or in leauy woods? |
A03515 | or in the founts of floods? |
A03515 | or know( Without instruction, past our owne skils) how( Put off from hence) to stere our course the more? |
A03515 | or no, From sandie Pylos? |
A03515 | or of any towne? |
A03515 | or they became the prey Of any other, holding me no more In powre of safe returne, or if my store My wife had kept together, with her Sonne? |
A03515 | or with what Traine dignified Of his selected Ithacensi ● ● youth? |
A03515 | out of any feare Of more illusion? |
A03515 | pray thee say,( And say a Truth) doth vast Destruction lay Her hand vpon the wide- way''d* Seat of men? |
A03515 | since so farre off lie Your house and houshold? |
A03515 | since thy armes can not lend The string least motion? |
A03515 | so large set, And fairely fashiond? |
A03515 | so soone, away? |
A03515 | still stay heere? |
A03515 | that still each day Your minds giue ouer to this vaine dismay, VVhy weepe ye( wretches?) |
A03515 | that would quiet vs, With putting vs in storme? |
A03515 | the railer, made a foole with pride; What language giu''st thou? |
A03515 | transfer''d, and sold thee heere? |
A03515 | what Nation? |
A03515 | what are ye? |
A03515 | what cities birth? |
A03515 | what country stands his speech vpon? |
A03515 | what foule spirit brake Into thy bosome to retire thee thus? |
A03515 | what obseruation Hast thou made of the world? |
A03515 | what seaman gaue him way To this our Isle? |
A03515 | what shores sustaine Thy natiue Citie? |
A03515 | what? |
A03515 | when such men as he, Did in distresse aske? |
A03515 | when the eare Of Ioue stoopes to them? |
A03515 | whence claimes he the state His birth in this life holds? |
A03515 | whence he fetcht his race? |
A03515 | whence saile ye these seas? |
A03515 | whence? |
A03515 | where were these two met? |
A03515 | while vnworthy men Deuoure his fortunes? |
A03515 | whither will ye? |
A03515 | whither will you go? |
A03515 | who was th''nhappiest Of all men breathing, if he were at all? |
A03515 | who yet arriu''d where none Could giue to these newes any cer ● aine wings? |
A03515 | who ● e mansion, Of all men, in this rough- hewne Isle, shall I Direct my way to? |
A03515 | whom she lou''d a Maid? |
A03515 | whose hurt had branded me VVith much neglect of you? |
A03515 | why are you Fond of your mischiefs? |
A03515 | why bred thy mother one So negligent, in rites so stood vpon By other virgins? |
A03515 | why refusde His wit the solid shore, to trie the seas, And put in ships the trust of his distresse? |
A03515 | why, to heare The Fate of Greece and Ilion, mourne you so? |
A03515 | wilt thou beare from vs That Bow proposd? |
A03515 | yet liest thou thus awake? |
A03515 | your words proue My patience strangely: VVho is it can moue My Bed out of his place? |