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A36666	1 sheet([ 1] p.); Printed for J. Tonson, London:[ 1682?]
A36665	HOW comes it, Gentlemen, that now aday''s When all of you so shrewdly judge of Plays, Our Poets tax you still with want of Sence?
A36664	For in a Round, what Order can be shew''d, Where all the Parts so equal perfect are?
A36664	V. How shall I then begin, or where conclude, To draw a Fame so truly Circular?
A36669	Then you are watcht besides, with jealous care; What if my Lady''s Page shoud find you there?
A36669	What''s this, you''ll say, to Us and our Vocation?
A36672	In one poor Isle, why shou''d two Factions be?
A36672	What if some one inspir''d with Zeal, shou''d call ▪ Come let''s go cry, God save him at White Hall?
A81763	With Alga who the sacred altar strowes?
B02789	Then you are watcht besides, with jealous care; What if my Lady''s Page should find you there?
B02789	What''s this, you''ll say, to Us and our Vocation?
A70758	WHat think ye meant Wise Providence, when first POETS were made?
A36619	For in a Round what Order can be shew''d, Where all the parts so equal perfect are?
A36619	How shall I then begin or where conclude, To draw a frame so truly circular?
A36619	],[ Dublin?]
A36598	Descriptas servare vices operumque colores Cur ego, si nequeo ignoroque, poeta salutor?
A36598	What peace can be where both to one pretend?
A36640	Love and I, what can Love and I do more?
A36640	what can Love and I do more?
A38528	CAN Angry Frowns rest on thy Noble Brow For Trivial Things?
A38528	Or can a stream of muddy Water flow From th''Muses Springs?
A38528	Or great Apollo bend his Vengeful Bowe''Gainst popular Stings?
A36701	( 5) How shall I then begin or where conclude, To draw a Fame so truly Circular?
A36701	For in a round what order can be shew''d, Where ● ll the parts so equalperfect are?
A36701	They throng''d so close, that nought else could be seen Scarce any common Sky did come between What shall I say, or where begin?
A26387	Has this stupendious Revolution past A Change so quick, and I not turn as fast?
A26387	Shall scrup''lous Test disgust their Paschal stickle, Whether true dress''d, in Souse, in Broth, or Pickle?
A26387	Why should I blush to turn, when my Defence And Plea''s so plain?
A36671	1 sheet([ 2] p.) s.n.,[ London: 1687?]
A36671	To dare in Fields is Valour; but how few Dare be so throughly Valiant to be true?
A36671	What can we do, when mimicking a Fop, Like beating Nut- trees, makes a larger Crop?
A36671	What safety could their publick Acts afford?
A36668	Cou''d the same Trick, twice play''d, our Nation gull?
A36668	For what shou''d hinder Me to sell my Skin Dear as I cou''d, if once my hand were in?
A36668	Have we not had Mens Lives enow already?
A36668	TWO Houses joyn''d, two Poets to a Play?
A36668	When Fortune favours, none but Fools will dally: Wou''d any of you Sparks, if Nan or Mally Tipt you th''inviting Wink, stand shall I, shall I?
A36643	Thou art my blood, where Johnson has no part; What share have we in Nature or in Art?
A36643	When did his Muse from Fletcher scenes purloin, As thou whole Eth''ridg dost transfuse to thine?
A36643	Where did his wit on learning fix a brand, And rail at Arts he did not understand?
A36643	Where made he love in Prince Nicander''s vein, Or swept the dust in Psyche''s humble strain?
A36643	Where sold he Bargains, Whip- stich, kiss my Arse, Promis''d a Play and dwinled to a Farce?
A61466	And lay the Reins of Empire at his Feet?
A61466	But whence shall we begin?
A61466	Or whither steere?
A61466	Yet why Despair?
A69870	Mrs. Cox, What shall I say?
A69870	Oh now''t is found I hope; Have not you seen the Dancing of the Rope?
A69870	POX on this Play- house,''t is an old tir''d Jade,''T will do no longer, we must force a Trade; What if we all turn Witness of the Plot?
A69870	Shall we take Orders?
A69870	Who have we here again, what Nymphsi''th''Stocks?
A69870	Will nothing do?
A36766	And how, continues he, can we be touch ● ● d, since the Passions are not in our power?
A36766	How many fair women do we see, who please us much less than others, who have not such beautifull Features?
A36766	Praxiteles being ask''d which of all his Works he valued most?
A63973	How beggerly''s the Crown?
A63973	How bright thy Rocks and fertile Lands appear?
A63973	How many Widows have they made a Prey?
A36685	by Cavendish, William?
A38517	But oh, what Spirit of Deceit afar, Possess''d our Pulpits, and bewitch''d the Bar?
A38517	But was e''er seen the like, in Prose or Metre, To this mad Play, or work of Father P?
A38517	What Bane, what Mischief on poor Mortals shed By Vermin, from the Laws corruption bred?
A38517	What Singing, Dancing, Interludes of late Stuff, and set off our goodly Farce of State?
A38517	What''s stablish''d Law, where standing Armies come; Or who''ll talk Gospel to a Kettle Drum?
A38517	When Law, and bald Divinity begins, Why then, the marvel that a Poet sins?
A36608	Or did the Mighty Trinty conspire, As once, in Council to Create our Sire?
A36608	Or must it be reserv''d to thought alone?
A36608	Or, did not Heav''n by its Eternal Doom Permit those Evils, that this Good might come?
A36608	True, this last blessing was a Royal Feast, But, where''s the Wedding Garment on the Guest?
A36608	What can we add to your Triumphant Day?
A36608	When will the Minister of Wrath give o''re?
A36608	Where every Famous Predecessour vies, And makes a Faction for it in the Skies?
A36608	r Un nam''d as yet; at least unknown to Fame: Is there a strife in Heav''n about his Name?
A28571	Said you of this, that the Expression''s flat?
A28571	What can an Author after this produce?
A28571	Would you in this great Art acquire Renown?
A28571	Would you of every one deserve the Praise?
A28571	Would you upon the Stage acquire renown, And for your Judges summon all the Town?
A28571	Would you your Reader never should be tir''d?
A28571	Would you your Works for ever should remain, And, after Ages past, be sought again?
A36648	But who can tell what Essence Angels are, Or how long Heav''n was making Lucifer?
A36648	FOR to whom can I dedicate this Poem, with so much justice as to you?
A36648	The Head is loyal which thy Heart commands: But what''s a Head with two such gouty Hands?
A36648	What wou''d you have more of a man?
A36648	Who helps a powr''ful Friend, fore- arms a Foe What wonder if the waves prevail so far VVhen He cut down the Banks that made the bar?
A36648	or how is it consistent with your Zeal of the publick welfare, to promote Sedition?
A36648	who made you Judges in Israel?
A33517	How then shall I, a meaner Bird, begin?
A33517	O Sacred Shade, why didst Thou silent go?
A33517	Or hairy Comets this strange Revolution show?
A33517	Say in what Lays, in what immortal Strain, In what bright Numbers wilt thou live again?
A33517	Say, mighty Shade, to whom hast thou assign''d Thy noble Spirit?
A33517	Speak; Does that happy Mortal breathe below Who can compare with Thee?
A33517	Thy Beauty where?
A33517	V. But say, What shall I worthy Thee rehearse?
A33517	Where are they now who guarded thee from Violence& Wrong?
A33517	Which of thy num''rous Vertues shall I sing?
A33517	Who can Thy Praises show?
A33517	Why stood the solid Earth so firm at such a Blow?
A33517	Ye Heavens, why shook ye not?
A33517	say, Where are thy Mighty gone?
A33517	the Glory and the Pride Of all the Spacious Universe beside: Thy Valour show, thy Courage now declare, Where is thy Strength?
A33517	to whom''s Thy Mantle left behind?
A33517	why did not Storms arise, And Darkness overflow the Skies?
A33517	why do I call thee so, Since now the Beaut''ous and the Mighty''s gone?)
A57628	And heard th''Impatient Maid Divinely Rave?
A57628	But what blest voice shall your Maria sing?
A57628	But who did ever in French Authors see The Comprehensive, English Energy?
A57628	For who have long''d, or who have labour''d more, To search the Treasures of the Roman store; Or dig in Graecian Mines for purer Oar?
A57628	How few are they who understand him yet?
A57628	How many Ages since has Virgil writ?
A57628	Or a fit offering to her Altars bring?
A57628	The Friends, that Got the Brats, were poyson''d too; In such Distress what could our Vermin do?
A57628	What mod''rate Fop wou''d rake the Park, or Stews, Who among Troops of faultless Nymphs may chuse?
A57628	Who has not heard how Italy was blest, Above the Medes, above the wealthy East?
A51475	A. ABsolution given by the Archbishop of Bourges, to Henry the Fourth, held good, and why?
A51475	Almighty God has hitherto Miraculously preserv''d You; but who knows how long the Miracle will continue?
A51475	But the King demanding in a grave and serious tone of voice, Who had bid him come, and if he had not receiv''d an express prohibition from him?
A51475	For if that had been his purpose, what cou''d have hinder''d him from causing the Louvre to be invested?
A51475	Immediately he ask''d the King, according to the form, Who he was, and what he wou''d have?
A51475	The Verses run thus, Quis neget Henricum miracula prodere mundo, Qui fecit montem, qui modo vallis erat?
A80112	Are thred- bare Virtues Ornaments for Kings?
A80112	Cubs did''st thou call them?
A80112	Do Monarchs rise by Virtue or by Sword?
A80112	For in a round, what order can be shew''d, Where all the parts so equal perfect are?
A80112	Hath Blood him away, as his Crown he convey''d?
A80112	How oft have I him to himself restor''d, In''s left the Scale, in''s right hand plac''d the Sword?
A80112	Oh mighty Queen, why so untimely drest?
A80112	Or have you to the Compter remov''d him for Debt?
A80112	Or is he in his Cabal in his — set?
A80112	Or is he to Clayton''s gone in Masquerade?
A80112	Shall they e''re dare to think they shall decide The Way to Heaven, and who shall be my Guide?
A80112	Shall they pretend to say, That Bread is Bread, Or there''s no Purgatory for the Dead?
A80112	Taught him their use, what dangers would ensue, To them who strive to separate these two?
A80112	That Extream Unction is but common Oyl, And not Infallibly the Roman Spoil?
A80112	V. How shall I then begin, or where conclude, To draw a Fame so truly Circular?
A80112	What fatal Crimes make you for ever fly Your once loved Court and Martyrs Progeny?
A80112	What mighty Pow''r hath forc''d me from my rest?
A80112	Who e''re grew great by keeping of his Word?
A36673	And how indeed should it happen otherwise?
A36673	And must the Terms of Peace be given by Thee?
A36673	Are there not many points, some needfull sure To saving Faith, that Scripture leaves obscure?
A36673	But to return to the Roman Catholicks, how can we be secure from the practice of Jesuited Papists in that Religion?
A36673	Canst Thou, by Reason, more of God- head know Than Plutarch, Seneca, or Cicero?
A36673	Dar''st thou, poor Worm, offend Infinity?
A36673	Else, how com''st Thou to see these truths so clear, Which so obscure to Heathens did appear?
A36673	Hast thou a Wit so deep, or so sublime, Or canst thou lower dive, or higher climb?
A36673	How can the less the Greater comprehend?
A36673	How chearfully the Soul does take its flight, On Faith''s strong wings guided by Reason''s light?
A36673	If written words from time are not secur''d, How can we think have oral Sounds endur''d?
A36673	Must all Tradition then be set aside?
A36673	Now what Appeal can end th''important Suit; Both parts talk loudly, but the Rule is mute?
A36673	Oh but says one, Tradition set aside, Where can we hope for an unerring Guid?
A36673	Or finite Reason reach Infinity?
A36673	Shall I speak plain, and in a Nation free Assume an honest Layman''s Liberty?
A36673	The onely free enriching Port God made What shamefull Monopoly did invade?
A36673	To what can Reason such Effects assign Transcending Nature, but to Laws Divine?
A36673	What then remains, but, waving each Extreme, The Tides of Ignorance, and Pride to stem?
A36673	Who knows what Reasons may his Mercy lead; Or Ignorance invincible may plead?
A36673	or how, or why Shou''d all conspire to cheat us with a Lye?
A36673	or wou''d they alone Who brought the Present, claim it for their own?
A36581	And who can sound the depth of David''s Soul?
A36581	B ● t when should people strive their Bonds to break, 〈 ◊ 〉 not when Kings are negligent or weak?
A36581	God said he lov''d your Father; coud he bring A better proof, than to Anoint him King?
A36581	He gives, and let him give my right away: But why should he his own, and yours betray?
A36581	How coud his for ● eit on mankind take place?
A36581	How long wilt thou the general Joy detain; Starve, and defraud the people of thy Reign?
A36581	Indulge one labour more, my weary Muse, For Amiel, who can Amiel''s praise refuse?
A36581	Must I at length the Sword of Justice draw?
A36581	My Rebel ever proves my peoples Saint: Would They impose an Heir upon the Throne?
A36581	Not that your Father''s mildness I contemn?
A36581	Now what relief can Righteous David bring?
A36581	Oh that my Power to saving were confin''d; Why am I forc''d, like Heav''n, against my mind, To make Examples of another kind?
A36581	Or how coud heavenly Justice damn us all, Who ne''r consented to our Fathers fall?
A36581	Our Author swears it not; b ● t who can know How ● ar the Devil and Iebusites may go?
A36581	Punish a Body which he coud not please; Bankrupt of Life, yet Prodigal of ease?
A36581	What Standard is there in a ● ickle rout, Which, flowing to the mark, runs faster out?
A36581	What could he gain, his peop ● e to betray, Or change his right, for arbitrary sway?
A36581	What means he then, to Alienate the Crown?
A36581	What millions has he pardon''d of his Foes, Whom just revenge did to his wrath expose?
A36581	What then is left but with a jealous Eye To guard the small remains of Royalty?
A36581	What 〈 … 〉 I expect while David lives?
A36581	Whence comes it that Religion and the Laws Should more be Absalom''s than David''s Cause?
A36581	Who ever ask''d the Witnesses high race, VVhose Oath with Martyrdom did Stephen grace?
A36581	Who sues for Justice to his Throne in vain?
A36581	Whom has he wrong''d in all his Peaceful Reign?
A36581	Why am I scanted by a niggard Birth?
A36581	Why should I then repine at Heavens decree; Which gives me no pretence to Royalty?
A36581	Why then shoud I, enco ● raging the bad, Turn Rebel, and run popularly mad?
A36581	Woud David have you thought his Darling Son?
A36581	Yet, grant our Lords the people Kings can make, What prudent men a setled Throne woud shake?
A36581	can people give away Both for themselves and Sons, their Native sway?
A36680	Against his Orders your Return from Tyre?
A36680	And if th''imagin''d Guilt thus wound my Thought, What will it when the tragick Scene is wrought?
A36680	And must I here my Ship- wrackt Arts bemoan?
A36680	And when the Civil Furies are on wing That blind and undistinguisht Slaughters fling, Who knows what impious chance may reach the King?
A36680	And with what Tyranny had we been curst, Had Corah never prov''d a Villain first?
A36680	But, tell me, did the Drunken Patriot Bless The Son that shew''d his Father''s Nakedness?
A36680	By Sanhedrims, and clam''rous Crowds, thus prest What passions rent the Righteous David''s Breast?
A36680	Dar''st thou presume in verse to meet thy foes, Thou whom the Penny Pamphlet foil''d in prose?
A36680	Did you for this expose your self to Show, And to the Crowd bow popularly low?
A36680	For cou''d their Pride brook any Prince''s Sway, Whom but mild David wou''d they choose t''Obey?
A36680	His Strength as yet in David''s Friendship lies, And what can David''s Self without Supplies?
A36680	How are thy Honours and thy Fame betray''d, The Property of desp''rate Villains made?
A36680	Must Ancient Failings be Examples made, Then Murtherers from Cain may learn their Trade?
A36680	My Regal Pow''r how will my Foes resent, When I my Self have scarce my own Consent?
A36680	My thoughts presum''d our labours at an End, And are we still with Conscience to contend?
A36680	Nor onely so, but with a Pomp more high, And open Court of Popularity, The Factious Tribes — And this Reproof from Thee?
A36680	On what Pretence cou''d then the Vulgar Rage Against his Worth, and native Rights engage?
A36680	Slept the Old Pilot in so rough a Tide?
A36680	The Charms of Empire might his Youth mis- lead, But what can our besotted Israel plead?
A36680	What Form of Sway did David e''er persue That seem''d like Absolute but sprung from You?
A36680	What Opposition can your Rival bring, While Sanhedrims are Jealous of the King?
A36680	What Praise for such rich Strains shall we allow?
A36680	What Tribute, Asaph, shall we render Thee?
A36680	What have the Men of Hebron here to doe?
A36680	What just Rewards the gratefull Crown bestow?
A36680	What part in Israel''s promis''d Land have you?
A36680	When shall we see expir''d Deceivers Sway, And credit what our God and Monarchs say?
A36680	When will our Reasons long- charm''d Eyes unclose, And Israel judge between her Friends and Foes?
A36680	Where Iudah, where was now, thy Lyons Roar?
A36680	Whither will ungovern''d Senates drive, And to what Bounds licentious Votes arrive?
A36680	Whose drenching Rains laid all our Vineyards waste?
A36680	Why are my Thoughts upon a Crown employ''d, Which once obtain''d, can be but half Enjoy''d?
A36680	Your single Interest with the Nation weigh''d, And turn''d the Scale where your Desires were laid?
A36680	Your trivial Faults if he could so resent, To doom you little less than Banishment, What rage must your Presumption Since inspire?
A36680	or Skeletons produce The Vital Warmth of Cuckoldizing Juice?
A36630	After this, who will trust the gratitude of a Common- wealth?
A36630	And amongst them all, what will become of those fine Speculative Wits, who drew the Plan of this new Government, and who overthrew the old?
A36630	And if he must justifie his own proceedings to their whole Body, how can he do it but by blaming their Representatives?
A36630	And was not his fortune necessitous enough at all times, to catch at an impunity, which was baited with Rewards to bribe him?
A36630	And where are then the principles of Vertue, Honour and Religion, which they would persuade the World, have animated their endeavours for the publick?
A36630	But I would ask him in the first place, if an Appeal be to be made, to whom can the King Appeal, but to his People?
A36630	But since there have been, how could the King complain more modestly, or in terms more expressing Grief, than Indignation?
A36630	But what if he thinks not their Party fit to be intrusted, least they should employ it against his Person?
A36630	But who shall Judge when it shall be proper to put an end to such a Parliament?
A36630	Did his Majesty stifle the Plot when he offered them, or did they refuse to sound the depth of it, when they would not touch upon them?
A36630	Had he not the benefit of so many Proclamations, to have come in before, if he then knew any thing worth discovery?
A36630	How comes it to pass that our Author shuffles the two French Dutchesses together?
A36630	Is he grown so purblind, that he can not distinguish Friends from Foes?
A36630	Is she so quickly become an old acquaintance, that none of the politick assignations at her Lodgings are remembred?
A36630	Now whose will be the fault in common reason, if the Allyances be not supported, and Tangier not relieved?
A36630	Or why, after the execution of the Lord Stafford, did the House of Commons stop at the other Lords, and not proceed to try them in their turns?
A36630	What then would become of our ancient Privilege to be tryed per pares?
A36630	What were they before they were thus Angry?
A36630	With what impudence can our Author say, That an House of Commons can possibly be so pack''d, as to make us Slaves and Papists by a Law?
A36630	and incroaching into Soveraignty and Arbitrary Power themselves, while they seem''d to fear it from the King?
A36630	and that the Exclusion must first pass?
A36630	of which the one is an Italian, the other a French Woman, and an English Dutchess?
A36630	or more truly was it ever intended to be urged?
A36630	or that his House of Commons should Fetter him beyond any of his Predecessors?
A36630	or what way is left him to obviate the causes of such complaints for the future, but this gentle admonishment for what is past?
A36630	or what would they be, could they make so firm an Interest in Court, that they might venture themselves in that bottom?
A36630	or who counsel''d the dissolution of the Tripple League?
A36630	who gave the rise to the present greatness of the French?
A36627	After they have so long contended for their Classical Ordination,( not to speak of Rites and Ceremonies) will they at length submit to an Episcopal?
A36627	And after that, trust my imperfect sense Which calls in question his omnipotence?
A36627	And if he can, why all this frantick pain To construe what his clearest words contain, And make a riddle what He made so plain?
A36627	Because Philosophers may disagree, If sight b''emission or reception be, Shall it be thence inferr''d, I do not see?
A36627	But, gratious God, how well dost thou provide For erring judgments an unerring Guide?
A36627	Can I believe eternal God could lye Disguis''d in mortal mold and infancy?
A36627	Can I my reason to my faith compell, And shall my sight, and touch, and taste rebell?
A36627	Can conscience own th''associating name, And raise no blushes to conceal her shame?
A36627	Can they who say the Host should be descry''d By sense, define a body glorify''d?
A36627	Could He his god- head veil with flesh and bloud And not veil these again to be our food?
A36627	Did we a lawfull tyranny displace, To set aloft a bastard of the race?
A36627	For this obscurity could heav''n provide More prudently than by a living guide, As doubts arose, the difference to decide?
A36627	For who wou''d break with heav''n, and wou''d not break for all?
A36627	Good life be now my task: my doubts are done,( What more could fright my faith, than Three in One?)
A36627	Have not all hereticks the same pretence To plead the Scriptures in their own defence?
A36627	How answ''ring to its end a church is made, Whose pow''r is but to counsell and persuade?
A36627	How can she censure, or what crime pretend, But Scripture may be constru''d to defend?
A36627	How did the Nicene council then decide That strong debate, was it by Scripture try''d?
A36627	How else cou''d that obscene disease be purg''d When controverted texts are vainly urg''d?
A36627	If as you say, and as I hope no less, Your sons will practise what your self profess, What angry pow''r prevents our present peace?
A36627	If not by Scriptures how can we be sure( Reply''d the Panther) what tradition''s pure?
A36627	Impassible, and penetrating parts?
A36627	Is Antichrist by Antichrist expell''d?
A36627	Is he from heav''n this mighty champion come, Or lodg''d below in subterranean Rome?
A36627	Led by those great examples, may not I The wanted organs of their words supply?
A36627	Let reason then at Her own quarry fly, But how can finite grasp infinity?
A36627	Or where did I at sure tradition strike, Provided still it were Apostolick?
A36627	Shall she command, who has herself rebell''d?
A36627	Superiour faculties are set aside, Shall their subservient organs be my guide?
A36627	That the great maker of the world could dye?
A36627	The Panther ask''d, what concord there cou''d be Betwixt two kinds whose Natures disagree?
A36627	The Panther smil''d at this, and when, said she, Were those first Councils disallow''d by me?
A36627	The painted Harlot might awhile bewitch, But why the Hag uncas''d, and all obscene with itch?
A36627	Think you your new French Proselytes are come To starve abroad, because they stary''d at home?
A36627	Thus: with full sails, they ran upon the shelf, Who cou''d suspect a couzenage from himself?
A36627	Were all those wonders wrought by pow''r divine As means or ends of some more deep design?
A36627	What Phoebus from the Tripod shall disclose, Which are in last resort, your friends or foes?
A36627	What bills for breach of laws can she prefer, Expounding which she owns herself may err?
A36627	What flesh and bloud wou''d croud the narrow gate` Or, till they waste their pamper''d paunches, wait?
A36627	What is''t those faithfull then partake or leave?
A36627	What more could you have done, than now you doe, Had Oates and Bedlow, and their Plot been true?
A36627	What weight of antient witness can prevail If private reason hold the publick scale?
A36627	Who can believe what varies every day, Nor ever was, nor will be at a stay?
A36627	Why all these wars to win the Book, if we Must not interpret for our selves, but she?
A36627	Why chuse we then like Bilanders to creep Along the coast, and land in view to keep, When safely we may launch into the deep?
A36627	With Texts point- blank and plain he fac''d the Foe ▪ And did not Sathan tempt our Saviour so?
A36627	With odious Atheist names you load your foes, Your lib''ral Clergy why did I expose?
A36627	did Shimei worse?
A38641	And can there be no temperate Region known Betwixt the Frigid and the Torrid Zone?
A38641	And have no share of what should in you be The chief of Attributes, just Clemency?
A38641	And why?
A38641	And why?
A38641	But stay; who have we next?
A38641	Ca n''t all our sad Petitions?
A38641	Can they whole Shop- books write, and yet not know If Bishops have a Right Divine or no?
A38641	For if we ca n''t endure t''obey one King, What shall we do if we a thousand bring?
A38641	How can we exercise Religion now, When want of Laws doth liberty allow To all Prophaneness?
A38641	How many Justices did Wealth advance That had nothing to show, but Ignorance?
A38641	How many Swine does this make in a year, If all were Sows that wallow in the mire?
A38641	If Sacriledge to steal from Churches be, What''s he that steals a Church, nay two or three?
A38641	If we were wet before, shall we desire No remedy, but a consuming fire?
A38641	Is this Religion, when each Souldier dares Become a Bishop, to correct our Prayers, And new- coin all our Orders?
A38641	Is''t not as great a glory, to forget An Injury, as take revenge for it?
A38641	Learning''s the Lamp o''th''Land, that shines so bright, Are you s''immodest to put out the light?
A38641	Must we, to help us, make our wrongs the more?
A38641	No Organs; Idols to the Ear they be: No Anthemes; why?
A38641	No Surplice; no?
A38641	No; study and experience makes them wise, Why should they else watch late, and early rise?
A38641	Oh by all means; but how?
A38641	On Geese and Capons, with what zeal they feed?
A38641	Or can they sweep their doors, and shops so well, And for to clense a State as yet not tell?
A38641	THe under- Foggers, with their dagled Gowns, Like Sampson''s Foxes tails, inflame the Towns; Make Suits, as Conjurers raise Winds; and why?
A38641	They''re Rags of Rome, I think: what would you have?
A38641	WHy then, you tott''ring Bases of our Land, Who at this wave- tost Kingdoms Stern do stand, Why did you first begin?
A38641	What if we have been injur''d heretofore?
A38641	What need an Enemy the Walls to beat, When the Defendants sins do ope the Gate?
A38641	What would you have, good Souls?
A38641	What''s next?
A38641	Where''s then our hope?
A38641	Would you''ve Religion?
A38641	You that are call''d Divine, nay Gods, why then Do you degenerate to worse than men?
A38641	a Reformation?
A38641	ca n''t our Charms Of people groaning under the Alarms Of bloody broils, nor slaughter''d Subjects cries, Move you to end our endless miseries?
A38641	why do you still With all your force strive to prolong our ill?
A38641	why none, I crave?
A38641	your Sex so cruel to the Gown?
A69727	And this I allow to be true: but what though?
A69727	But How?
A69727	But, what''s this to Mr. Jones his conceipt of a Temple; and such a one too, as must bear the Aspect Hypaethros, sive sub divo, i. e. open at top?
A69727	Do you require an Instance, or Example of the truth of what I here say?
A69727	Doth it become one of the most famous Architects of our age, thus to build Castles in the air, and flye to a sanctuary made up of Fictions?
A69727	For, whence came the foundations of Empires, the institutions of Republiques, Sects, Societies, and Laws to govern them?
A69727	If so; what did those deserve, who first digged the same out of the Marble Quarries of Egypt, and brought it entire to Rome?
A69727	Is this fair and candid dealing, think you, in a man of Letters?
A69727	Mr. Jones, indeed, hath expresly affirmed it: but, how hath he made it appear?
A69727	Must all Structures environed with such Areae be Temples?
A69727	Quod si quis vi monstrosa patratum ambigat, quorundam montium excelsa suspiciat, dicatque?
A69727	Sed si sunt plures; dic, ubi congeries?
A69727	Si lapis est unus; dic, quafuit arte levatus?
A69727	Upon whose relation may we, with greatest security to our belief, depend?
A69727	What, then, shall we conclude on in the case?
A69727	Whence all the brave performances and atchievements in Warr?
A69727	Whence the building of Cities, the erection of Pyramids, Mausoleas, Obelisks, Temples, Amphitheatres, Statues, Palaces, and the like costly Monuments?
A69727	Whence the liberality of Testaments, the adoption of Heirs, the affiancing of great Families, the desire of Islue?
A69727	Whence, those many Volumes of History, Annals, Philosophy, Arts and Sciences, and all other kind of Knowledge?
A69727	Where then is the Similitude and Conformity?
A69727	Where then is to be found the proportion of Longitude to six Diameters of the thickest part of the Column?
A69727	Would you have Authority for this?
A69727	and why is one order covered with Architraves, the other not?
A69727	or all Roman Temples be accommodated with the like out- lets?
A69727	or by what means?
A69727	or how should we distinguish them from the other intercolumniary, or void spaces?
A55194	( for it was granted by the Platonists that there was but one:) and why should not many Jupiters or Gods be necessary, for Government of many Worlds?
A55194	And where was common humanity, in railing against the dead?
A55194	Another ask''d him why he allow''d of so mean and trivial Sacrifices to the Gods?
A55194	But what Plutarch can this age produce to immortallize a life so Noble?
A55194	Considering therefore with my self Whom with so great a man shall I compare?
A55194	Damaratus being ask''d, in an † abusive manner by an importunate fellow, Who was the best man in Lacedaemon?
A55194	For what proportion of glory is there betwixt a Roman Consul, or Proconsul of so great a Common- wealth, and a simple Citizen of Athens?
A55194	How''s this,( Mr. Varlet,) answered Plutarch, by what signes and tokens, can you prove I am in passion?
A55194	Is it by my Countenance, my voice, the colour of my face, by my words, or by my gestures, that you have discover''d this my fury?
A55194	Or heave up Pike?
A55194	Or whom oppose?
A55194	This done he set sail for Delphos, and having sacrific''d to Apollo, ask''d him, Whether he approv''d of the Laws he had establish''d?
A55194	What difference was there then between these several customs?
A55194	What he thought of such an action of such a man?
A55194	What then( may some say) hath Rome been prejudiced by her Wars?
A55194	What, says Croesus angry, and dost not thou reckon us amongst the happy men?
A55194	When one of Eretria began to oppose him, he said, Have you any thing to say of War, that are like an* Ink- Fish?
A55194	Where was the Morality of a Philosopher, in defaming and exposing of an harmless fool?
A55194	Wherein( say they) have we injured or offended you, that we formerly have, and now do suffer under these Calamities?
A55194	Who''s that, I pray''?
A55194	Why wilt not carry Lance or Spear?
A55194	but what was his name?
A55194	said he, and what does that there differ from this, onely that that which hath caused that darkness there, is something greater than a Cloak?
A55194	what makes thee fear, As if thou didst the Soul of Teles* wear?
A55194	who can the tryal bear?
A55194	who would cheat and circumvent, be brib''d or turn Knight of the Post to compass it?
A55194	who would injustly detein it?
A55194	with the Bones of the Fish Maena?
A55194	† He seems to allude to the Questions which us''d to be put to the young Lads, as, Who is the best man in Sparta?
A59611	After all, to be concealed all ones Life, is that living?
A59611	And the Countess of Carlisle, from the most inward part of Whitehall, did not she animate all the Factions of Westminster?
A59611	And why discommend a thing that... hath authorized by his Example?
A59611	As for what relates to hoarding, is it not just to manage with care, what we have procured with difficulty?
A59611	Besides, what is more unjust, than to procure all that makes up the Commerce and Advantage of Mankind, to make no use thereof?
A59611	But tell me, I entreat you, can you imagine that those Philosophers, whose Works you read with so much Application, have found what you enquire after?
A59611	But to lay aside discourses that are too general; what do you gain by husbanding so cunningly the Liberty of seeing you, and conversing with you?
A59611	But what cou''d he do?
A59611	But what''s your Opinion of Epicurus, says one to me?
A59611	Can you imagine the Condition of a Religious person to be unhappy, when he is considered in his Order, and is of some repute in the World?
A59611	From whence, do you think, proceed the Contradictions which appear upon that Subject, in the Writings of Aristotle and Seneca?
A59611	From whence, do you think, proceeds this Diversity in their Opinions?
A59611	God was not pleased to make us Perfect enough to be always amiable: why should we desire then to be always loved?
A59611	How many Fortunes do you think his Writings have run through to come to us?
A59611	If he lets us partake of what he knows, is it too much to acknowledge him, to have a seeming Submission to his Sentiments?
A59611	If the Advice is good, why should we reject it, because it is not delivered with a good Grace?
A59611	In the midst of all these Authorities opposed one to the other, what Medium is there to decide?
A59611	In what Court have not the Women had Credit, and in what Intrigues are not they concerned?
A59611	Is there a Question about acquitting himself towards a Benefactor, no body frankly confesses the debt, nor concludes on the value of the Service?
A59611	Is there a dispute about the acknowledgment of a good turn, a thousand Men re ● ine upon the Discourses of Seneca?
A59611	Of whatsoever manner it is, all Animates in Homer, all is Affecting; but in Virgil, who is not tired with the good Aeneas, and his dear Achates?
A59611	Quartilla, doth not she represent admirably those prostitute Women?
A59611	The Authority, which he takes over us, is indeed troublesome; but is it not a privilege acquired by Age?
A59611	The Marriage of Young Giton and Innocent Panichis, doth it not give us the Image of an accomplished Wantonness?
A59611	To what purpose is it, to hate in another, the Fortune they seem to neglect for themselves?
A59611	What Occasion is there for those general Arguments to shew that he could be sensible of all sorts of Pleasures?
A59611	What Reason had a Philosopher, that disbelieved the Immortality of Souls, to mortifie the senses?
A59611	What advantage come ● of this fine Genius of Interest?
A59611	What distinction is there between Death and Retirement, between Solitude and the Grave?
A59611	What hath Orestes done, that great and illustrious person of Friendship?
A59611	What hath he done, that ought not to give Horrour?
A59611	What hath not the Princess of Eboly done under Philip the Second, as Prudent and Politick as he was?
A59611	What have I to do to recall what''s past, or to foresee the future?
A59611	What is your Judgment of him?
A59611	What signifies that great Art, which rules all the features of your Face?
A59611	What then becomes of this happy Nativity?
A59611	When he makes the Libertines speak in Ecclesiastes, is it not plain that he appropriates to Wisdom alone the knowledge of our selves?
A59611	When the last sent to demand Men and Money to maintain the Army, What would he demand said Hanno, if he had lost the Battel?
A59611	Where is a Man so uniform, as to have nothing of inequality, and contrariety in his Actions?
A59611	Whither doth not the Idea of a Conflagration extend?
A59611	Who knows if Ambition had not a share in this action?
A59611	Who was greater, more dextrous than Caesar?
A59611	Why put a Divorce between two Parties composed of the same Matter, who ought to have found their Advantage in the Concord and Union of their Parties?
A59611	Will not so many Alterations produce some change in our Works?
A59611	if they would have it believed, that they have quitted it, why do they pretend to find fault with others for pursuing the same?
A59611	who has no need of it?
A48362	Again, is it not as possible for Men who profess a Creed to err even against that Creed, as it is for Men professing a Rule to deviate from that Rule?
A48362	And is that colour vanish''d?
A48362	As if there were no way to render a Man capable of understanding Scripture, to the saving of his Soul, but to leave him to be his own Judge?
A48362	But how came she to make this Declaration?
A48362	But how comes the Church of England to bear the blame of so many Heresies?
A48362	But still the King''s Questions pressed upon them, who shall be Judge?
A48362	But what greater necessity is there for the Church of Rome to void Baptism given out of her Communion, then for the Catholic Church?
A48362	But what''s this to the King''s Reason?
A48362	But who shall be Umpire, the instructing, or instructed Party?
A48362	Had she no Body else to consult?
A48362	He answers by a Counter- questio Does every one amongst us pretend to an infallible Spirit?
A48362	He demands, In what words of Christ is it to be found?
A48362	He grants it was, how then came it to pass that in after Ages she became so obscure, and as it were invisible?
A48362	He replies thus; were not the Vices of Alexander the Sixth, and of many other Popes, as great at least as those of Henry the Eighth?
A48362	He thus subsumes, But if those who made those Creeds for our Direction, had intended the Roman- Catholic Church, why was it not so expressed?
A48362	I now put this question to him, was this Revelation a Command upon Lot or the Apostles, not to believe what they did see?
A48362	I shall now take leave to ask, whether the Church in the throng of these Divisions was easily visible or no?
A48362	Is not this a President for all Rebellion, either in Church or State?
A48362	Is that submission so due that Heaven will be lost without it?
A48362	Is the power of the Church Catholic in deciding Faith, less then it was in making the second Creed?
A48362	Is there no Church?
A48362	No Pastors to instruct him?
A48362	Or if the Catholic Church doth not make it void, what can oblige the Church of Rome to do it?
A48362	The King goes on, Christ left power in his Church even to forgive sins,& c. He replys, But where then was the Roman Catholic Church?
A48362	The King having put the question, by what Authority Men separate themselves from that Church?
A48362	To his Question, How came the Church of Rome to have this power of defining or declaring what''s Heresie?
A48362	Was there any Mark, Rule, or Standard, by which the Church was known amidst her first Divisions, which afterwards disappeared?
A48362	Well then, what is the Church of England charged with?
A48362	Well, but having finished this inquiry, What did they do?
A48362	Well, how was the Breach?
A48362	What discoveries then hath she made?
A48362	What''s now the sense of St. Cyprian, the mouth of the African Church, to Antonianus?
A48362	What''s this?
A48362	Why are you a Catholic?
A48362	did not St. Austin and other Fathers sharpen their Pens against them?
A48362	did not the Church by her Councils cut them off as rotten Limbs from her Body?
A48362	or where lies the Disparity?
A48362	were they not the same that were used in the first Ages, did not the Pastors watch over their Flock to preserve it from the contagion?
A29640	A Lack, good young Lord Hastings, is he dead?
A29640	All die in one so young, so small?
A29640	An quia pulcher erat, primaeque in Flore Iuventae Parca fuit teneri capta decore viri?
A29640	An quod amant Iuvenum pasci Exanthemata Flore, Signavit niveam Pustula rubra cutem?
A29640	And in his Urn, our hopes, thus, buried?
A29640	And shall not we come in,( who share i''th''smart) In your sad consort, to lament our part?
A29640	And what?
A29640	And, as at some mens Fall, why did not His In Nature work a Metamorphosis?
A29640	At his Nativity, what angry Star Malignant Influences flung so far?
A29640	At quid amator eras?
A29640	Beauty and Learning thus together meet, To bring a Winding for a Wedding- sheet?
A29640	Brome, Richard, d. 1652?
A29640	But stay — What voice was that?
A29640	But what could he, good man, although he bruis''d All Herbs, and them a thousand ways infus''d?
A29640	Desideratiùs quis unquam vixerit, Poterítve flebiliùs mori?
A29640	Did not his Look, his Voice and Deed, With full commerce of Pleasure feed Your Sense and Soul?
A29640	Didst thou sleep, Hymen?
A29640	Do the Orbs sleep in silence?
A29640	HOw comes this press of People to this place, Oppress''d with inward Anguish?
A29640	Hast not a vein for Verse?
A29640	Heu quanta est rigidi dura inclementia Fati?
A29640	How could we hope t''enjoy him, being one, Whose new profane Opinion says, There''s none?
A29640	How doth it glow With fresh Illapses of the purest Light, Free from the Bondage of chill Sense and Night?
A29640	How long a search, ere she can finde one out, Second to him?
A29640	How shall a female brest be able then, To bear a shock might shake the best of men?
A29640	IS there a bright Star faln from this our Sphere, Yet none sets out some newer Kalender?
A29640	If Merit be Disease, if Vertue Death; To be Good, Not to be; who''d then bequeath Himself to Discipline?
A29640	If the tall Cedars must be Levell''d, why Should humble Shrubs expect Security?
A29640	Is Death( Sin''s wages) Grace''s now?
A29640	Is he said to decease, That raigns in Glory now, and lives in Peace?
A29640	Is the Scheme Struck dumb at th''apprehension of the Theme?
A29640	MUst Noble Hastings Immaturely die,( The Honour of his ancient Family?)
A29640	May we not fall some drops thereat?
A29640	Must She, With him expiring, feel Mortality?
A29640	Must Vertue prove Death''s Harbinger?
A29640	Must all these ag''d Sires in one Funeral Expire?
A29640	Must then old three- legg''d gray- beards with their Gout, Catarrhs, Rheums, Aches, live three Ages out?
A29640	None live, but such as should die?
A29640	Nonne vides Flores excindi tempore Verno?
A29640	O had he di''d of old, how great a strife Had been, who from his Death should draw their Life?
A29640	One Jewel set off with so many a Foil?
A29640	Or can not milder Heaven one Influence throw, To make one thing Glorious and Lasting too?
A29640	Or finde what''s Just or Sense?
A29640	Or were these Gems sent to adorn his Skin, The Cab''net of a richer Soul within?
A29640	Procedam ulterius?
A29640	Quomodo virtutes comprendam Epicedia scribens Carmine, quas nullus vel numerare potis?
A29640	Replenish''d then with such rare Gifts as these, Where was room left for such a Foul Disease?
A29640	Sed cum Nestoreis fuerat dignissimus annis, Tam citò cur tetricis praeda deabus erat?
A29640	Shall I be silent then, not to relate The Grievance of my Minde for this sad Fate?
A29640	Shall I the arms of Sorrow ever bear Crost bout my Skeleton?
A29640	Shall we meet With none but Ghostly Fathers in the Street?
A29640	So many Spots, like naeves, our Venus soil?
A29640	Speak, what art thou?
A29640	The Fountain dri''d, how should the Chanel run?
A29640	The Mirrour of our Age, Lord Hastings dead?
A29640	Thus the great Hastings di''d; The Young- mens Glory, and the Scholars Pride; Envie''s just Zenith — But why should I lament his death?
A29640	Vertue and Knowledge now for Monsters go: To grope out Truth henceforth, how shall we do?
A29640	WHat Soil is this, where nothing that is good, Nor Vertues branch, can live, nor Beauties bud?
A29640	WHat make I here?
A29640	WHat?
A29640	Was ever such a Son as he?)
A29640	Was he not purest, fairest, wisest, best?
A29640	Was there no milder way but the Small Pox, The very Filth''ness of Pandora''s Box?
A29640	What Advocate will dare to justifie, Or Story match, this Matchless Tyranny?
A29640	What Caput Algols, and what dire Aspects Occasioned so Tragical Effects?
A29640	What Sin unexpiated in this Land Of Groans, hath guided so severe a hand?
A29640	What cou''d you wish your Son?
A29640	What man is he, that hath not Heaven beguil''d, And is not thence mistaken for a Childe?
A29640	What ravishing Transports now Seize on that Intellect?
A29640	What though our loss be great; so great, that none In our Age has exceeded it, but One?
A29640	Who calls?
A29640	Who can be silent now, or so dull grown, Not to have sense?
A29640	Why should we mourn then?
A29640	Why was not th''Air drest in Prodigions forms, To groan in Thunder, and to weep in Storms?
A29640	Why were your Torches lighted in their Eyes?
A29640	Within thy Circuit, could none other please Thy Palate: Was thy Thirst so great, That, onely, Noble Blood must quench the Heat?
A29640	and shall mine eye Be like Aquarius Pitcher, never dry?
A29640	how can it but please us?
A29640	how ill this place befits A Shrub, to sprout i''th''Lebanon of Wits?
A29640	or art lately grown T''affect the Subterranean Region?
A29640	shall Art Make us more Learned, onely to depart?
A29640	when these few words An Argument wide, as the World affords, Of Grief?
A29640	who calls?
A29640	who''d not esteem Labour a Crime, Study Self- murther deem?
A29640	will my cloudy forehead never clear?
A67449	( Pan you remember, Madam, in Greek signifies All, and who wou''d no ● tell a Lye for so pretty a Conceit?)
A67449	2 Da te chi se defende?
A67449	After all, Sir, are not the Women in the right in this point?
A67449	After this to talk of their Levity or Babling, what were it but trifling?
A67449	Alas( reply''d she) are there not three hundred Senators, and might it not come from any of''em, as well as you?
A67449	Amongst all those Ladies who Cuckold their Husbands, is there any one who does it with a man of Sense?
A67449	Amongst all those Widows who ruin themselves by second Marriages, is there any one who does it with a man of Sense?
A67449	And do they not shew the Levity, Perjury, and Lewdness of the Sex?
A67449	And does not 5 Propertius, besides his own Cynthia''s falshood, cry out of the Incontinence of the Sex in general?
A67449	And forbid all Men of Sense keeping''em Company, as you do, and yet be angry with them for keeping Company with Fools?
A67449	And have they above one thing about''em, that distinguishes''em from the other Sex?
A67449	And in effect, what but Ruin and Desolation proceeds from''em?
A67449	And pray why may not the Women be allow''d the same excuse?
A67449	And that if they had not as Famous Men now, it was because they have not the same Advantages they had then?
A67449	And what of all this, pray?
A67449	And who but Fools are fit for that?
A67449	And who more cry''d up amongst''em than 1 Iudeth?
A67449	And who rais''d the greatest Persecution for Religion, that ever England saw, but our own Queen of the same Name?
A67449	And who tells you so, pray?
A67449	Are not their Books full of Quarrels, Piques, and Jealousies?
A67449	Are they not such whose Conversation is the jest of men of Sense?
A67449	Are they not the most despicable of Mankind?
A67449	But certainly they must have some very great Perfections to make amends for all these Faults: Well then, let us see what they are?
A67449	But does Lucian pretend that there are no good Women?
A67449	But must poor Penelope fall under your displeasure too?
A67449	But there are doubtless, you will say, Women of Understanding: Pray where are they?
A67449	But wou''d you see''em to their best advantage?
A67449	Can you see these Fops, as much as you are us''d to''em, without laughing?
A67449	Chi teco unqua contende?
A67449	Chi vinto non se rend ● ● Qual non cade, o non cede Forte cor, salda voglia, intera fedé?
A67449	Do not most of the young Heiresses run away with pitiful Fellows?
A67449	Do not you think Learning and Politicks become a Woman as ill as riding astride?
A67449	Do they not all with one consent complain, either of the Cruelty, or Falshood of their Mistresses?
A67449	Do they not inveigh against the Lampooners, and at the same time talk as scandalously as they can write?
A67449	Does he fall upon the Sex in general?
A67449	Does not 1 Anacreon, and a hundred more, tell you, they mind nothing but Wealth?
A67449	Does not 1 Theocritus make continual Complaints of the Cruelty of his Mistress?
A67449	Does not 1 Tibullus complain, that he had taught his Mistress to deceive her Guards so long, that she learnt to deceive him too?
A67449	Does not 2 Catullus tell you, that his Lesbia lay with all the Town?
A67449	Does not 2 Ovid lye at his Mistresses Door all night, whilst an inconsiderable Fellow is got into her Arms?
A67449	Does not 7 Aureng- zebe call Indamora Faithless, and Ingrate?
A67449	Does not Horace complain of the 3 Cruelty of two Mistresses, and the 4 Perjury and Inconstancy of three or four more?
A67449	For what Qualification can there be to make a Woman kinde and constant, that they had not?
A67449	He is always Violent, always Declaiming, always in a Passion; and what wonder if he falls upon the Women in one of his Fits?
A67449	Of 3 Agamenmon''s Death, but Clytemnestra?
A67449	Of 4 Hercules''s, but Deianira?
A67449	Or do they ever shew more Judgment, than when they pitch upon such men?
A67449	Or if these are not enow, shall we bring up our Reserves of I ● alian, Spanish, French, German, and English?
A67449	Quâ pensier fermi, e casti Non atterri, e non guasti?
A67449	Then take''em out of their own Element, begin a Discourse of any thing that is worth knowing, they are dumb; out of Modesty?
A67449	There was a long Dispute between her and Rivetus, whether Learning was fit for Women?
A67449	Well, let''em appear then; what do you find?
A67449	What Action more celebrated than her murdering Olofernes, when he had treated her with all the Kindness and Respect imaginable in his Tent?
A67449	What are they who boast of the Favours of all the finest Women in Town?
A67449	What caus''d the Revolt in the Low- Countries, but the Government of the 9 Princess of Parma?
A67449	What do they look for in a Husband, but one who will admire''em, who will be govern''d by''em, and upon whom all their little tricks will pass?
A67449	What do they propose in a Gallant, but giving''em Pleasure without Scandal?
A67449	What made such Confusion in 8 Iustinian''s Court, but Theodora?
A67449	What say you, Sir, are you yet satisfied there are Women of Wit and Learning?
A67449	What shall we say to Penelope, who is instanc''d as a Pattern of Chastity, and Conjugal Love?
A67449	What think you, Sir, do you not wish for your Visitant again, as the more tolerable folly of the two?
A67449	What think you, Sir, is not this Woman sufficient of her self?
A67449	What think you, Sir, of that alacrity, of that joy with which she resign''d up the Government?
A67449	Who advis''d the burning of 5 Persepolis, but Thais?
A67449	Who are the men that shew the tender Billets receiv''d?
A67449	Who lost 7 Mark Anthony the World, but Cleopatra?
A67449	Who made such dreadful disturbances in 1 Scotland, as their Queen Mary?
A67449	Who ruin''d 6 Hannibal''s Army, but the Capuan Women?
A67449	Who was the Betrayer of 1 Samson, but Dalilah?
A67449	Who was the cause of the Destruction of 2 Troy, but Helen?
A67449	Why shou''d I burden you with Instances, when every Country can furnish Examples enow of their own?
A67449	Will you by all your Laws and Customs endeavour to keep''em ignorant, and then blame''em for being so?
A67449	Wou''d you have their Wit, Courage, and Conduct display''d?
A67449	You do well: but will you believe themselves?
A67449	and 3 that what any Woman says to her Lover ought to be writ in Wind, or running Streams?
A67449	and is not one half of that spent in censuring all the Town?
A67449	and the other half in railing at those who Censure?
A67449	what does this make for you?
A25723	And if he were( said he) in love with the Queen, would you quit her to him?
A25723	And is there any appearance he that has done no private Wrong, should attempt Publick?
A25723	And were Women ever made contribute to it, whom Nature dispenses with by the general Consent of all Nations upon Earth?
A25723	And what Applause did Cicero himself give him?
A25723	At last the Soldiers began to gather in Companies, and to ask one another, Why has our General so ill an opinion of us?
A25723	But granting we take the City of Carthage, what shall we do with it?
A25723	But he never abused that Power and Charge of the Consulship: How so?
A25723	But how is this to be done?
A25723	But if he were a faithful friend indeed what help could he bring to me towards the safety of his Country?
A25723	But it is because you have War you inflict this on us: Was the World ever without War?
A25723	But pray Cicero, when was this done?
A25723	But say they upon what Oaths can we be assured the peace now to be made shall not be violated?
A25723	But who am I that write all these things?
A25723	C ● cceius answered; Is it so you call your Friends Enemies, and take away their Provinces and Armies?
A25723	Can you believe any of them will suffer what they possess to be taken away, at any less rate than blowing up the Flames of War in all parts?
A25723	Can you make so little account, not only of Antiochus, but of Seleucus himself?
A25723	Did you expect other Judgment against Publick Criminals?
A25723	Do we not seem worthy of your compassion, after the so late loss of fifty thousand men by famine?
A25723	Do you think there are none but Tavern- People and Artificers that put Writings on your Tribunal?
A25723	Had he not a fair apportunity upon the death of Caesar his Friend, his Benefactor, beloved by all the People?
A25723	Has he chased out of the City, or calumniously accused any Person before you?
A25723	Has he put any one to death without due Process, as Tyrants use to do; he, who is himself in danger of being condemned without being heard?
A25723	Has not he alone governed the Commonwealth, Dolobella being gone for Syria?
A25723	Have we not paid you your Tribute?
A25723	Here Scipio interrupting these Bravadoes, told him smiling; And in what degree would you have placed youy self, if I had not overcome you?
A25723	How many swore Fidelity to him without being required?
A25723	How often did they provoke to Battel this last Roman General, besieging them with threescore thousand men?
A25723	How often upon good terms did they enter into Leagues, which the Romans would not afterwards ratifie or maintain?
A25723	How then after Indemnity did they obtain Governments?
A25723	In short spare so many things that are both pleasant and precious in the eyes of the whole earth; for what can you fear from us?
A25723	In what can you be serviceable to us?
A25723	Is it not likewise by your consent that Decimus, one of the Murderers of my Father, as well as the rest, holds the hither Gaul?
A25723	Kept he not a Guard by Night in the City, even about his own House; which yet was only done to warrant him from the Ambushes of his Enemies?
A25723	Kept he not armed Men about him for his security, which you your selves appointed?
A25723	Or, in fine, was it when he passed that Decree, by which it is prohibited to make Dictators?
A25723	Perhaps this time they will keep their Faith, but what Faith, what Treaties, what Oaths have they not violated?
A25723	Pray, wherein do we imitate them?
A25723	Scipio approved not this so well, yet he asked him again, To whom he gave the third place?
A25723	Shall we give it to Masanissa?
A25723	They faithfully kept the Peace they granted, after long Wars; and you, against whom we never took up Arms, what is it you complain of?
A25723	To whom he answered, We would with all our hearts; but what peace can we make?
A25723	WIll you that love the Greeks, ruin a Greek City; and that fight for Liberty, take it from Rhodes that is a Free City?
A25723	Were the Women confederate in the Conspiracy, those whom they have taxed with such immense Contributions?
A25723	What Impiety, what furious hate against us?
A25723	What Inhumanity did you not manifest in this occasion?
A25723	What Peace or what Favour have they not repaid with Injury?
A25723	What cruelties have you not acted?
A25723	What shall I say of the Tribunes of the people, Caesctius and Marullus?
A25723	What will the people of Rome?
A25723	Whereupon, Cassius embracing him, said; And what Persons of Quality will you take for Companions in so brave an Attempt?
A25723	Whereupon, the other again demanded, What if they summon ● s as Pretors, what shall we do then, my Friend?
A25723	Whither was the wealth and riches of the Empire brought?
A25723	Why did not you head them with Sword and Torch in your Hand?
A25723	Why did you not do Justice your self?
A25723	Why do we not then with Alacrity declare Anthony our Enemy, who already makes War upon us?
A25723	Why expose himself to so many dangers, to raise him to this high Authority?
A25723	Why so many Auxiliary Troops of Thracians, Scythians, and so many other Neighboring Nations?
A25723	Will they wait for other Colonies and other Lands?
A25723	Would you then have these famous Inhumans for your Friends and Allies?
A25723	You may if you please wait for the effects; for what mean his great preparations as if the War were already Declared?
A25723	and who threatened a Tribune with death that opposed it?
A25723	did he not shamefully drive away those Magistrates holy and inviolable?
A25723	have we any Elephants?
A25723	have we any Ships?
A25723	have we not beaten and put to flight our Enemies, cut in pieces their best Companies, and forced their Camp?
A25723	or to what end are your Assemblies or your Votes, since they can cancel what you do; and you your selves so easily change your minds?
A25723	or when he caused to be arrested and put to death the false Marius, who troubled our Peace; for which he was praised by all the Senate?
A25723	or why should I implore his help who has no power to give any?
A25723	shall we utterly ruine and raze it, because they took some of our Corn and Shipping, which they are ready to pay for with interest?
A25723	to whom did the Receivers give their Accounts?
A25723	what fault have we committed?
A25723	what part of the Treaty has not been observed, that you so suddenly decreed this War, and bring it to our doors before you declare it?
A25723	what will all the people of Italy do?
A25723	who broke up the Treasury against our will?
A25723	who laid hands on a Fond never any before durst touch?
A36655	And Death, like a faint Lust, only stops the Breath: Why like a faint Lust?
A36655	And by what Arts was it disclos''d by you?
A36655	And now she will huff the Gods in his behalf; what will she not do to save a Man so lusty?
A36655	And then what tolerable connexion is there in the words?
A36655	And they are winged Messengers of Fire: by this it should appear he shot Bullets; for what else can he mean by Messengers of Fire?
A36655	And what is Hell?
A36655	And why may not his Nurse too put in for a share, since she suckled the King and his Power?
A36655	As if he had been asked, which was safer to beat or to be beaten?
A36655	Besides his barbarous Rhime, what can he mean by a Gust hushing all things?
A36655	Besides, if he owes the Story to his Lordships hands, why does he pay it to his feet?
A36655	Brows that are beaten Black and Blew and Swelled?
A36655	But I suppose he means his thoughts out- fly that mighty ▪ Conquerors thoughts; and then wherein?
A36655	But does he in that Garb?
A36655	But is this all he has to brag of?
A36655	But suppose it true, I do not see how she can Crowd up Hell yet; for must all that she kills needs be damned?
A36655	But what does he mean by no there?
A36655	Can Lust make her a Whore?
A36655	Can lust make one lustfull?
A36655	Can the looks of Traytors be like Treason?
A36655	Can you to Exile then that man enjoine, Whose Soul must, like his Aspect, be Divine?
A36655	Cudden?
A36655	For how the Devil should Morena know the News She tells Muley Labas, before him?
A36655	Has he?
A36655	He had not the Emperours signet too?
A36655	His Blood, Deare Prince shall pay for shedding thine: Did his Blood shed the others Blood?
A36655	How can a thing be controuled that is never resisted?
A36655	How can his horrours stain his Honour?
A36655	How can one act anothers death?
A36655	How confoundedly dost thou entangle thy Brain, and can not wind off it one clean Thread of Sense?
A36655	How could Story write?
A36655	How did the Iews make such Sacrifices?
A36655	How does a Womans rage become unman''d?
A36655	How many lives had Mariamne to expose to those thousand Deaths?
A36655	I have a Mistress in your Spheare, Forc''d from my Armes By Deaths Alarm''s?
A36655	I''st not enough that my dear Lord I slew, But must be Actor and Designer too?
A36655	In each?
A36655	In the next place why should this Muley Labas steale her away, or, to follow our Authors Bull, ravish her with her own consent?
A36655	In what?
A36655	Is it a walking or a flying Crown?
A36655	Is it not pity now, That grave Religion, and dull sober Law Should the high flights of sporting lovers awe?
A36655	Is she to set her mark with her Breath?
A36655	Let what be done?
A36655	Lovers,& c. — — have Souls that scorn The Guilded VVreaths which swelling Brows adorn What does he mean by Swelling Brows?
A36655	Men have ador''d; and have made Offerings To unknown Gods why not to unknown Kings?
A36655	No, though I lose my Head; yet what''s the fear of death?
A36655	Nothing can expire unless it Breaths first: Does a Colour Breath?
A36655	Of all the world who could imagine the Queen Mother should be the Woman?
A36655	Oh: Witty Smiles, what can not Smiles do?
A36655	Or in Witness that it is sooth, is she to bite the Wax with her Tooth?
A36655	Paints Damnation: Damnation is either pain of sense or pain of loss, and can any Man Paint Pain?
A36655	Pluto asks, VVhence does thy Courage grow?
A36655	Put what is it that he excuses his ● ellow Scriblers of?
A36655	Rapes, Murders, Treasons, what has Gold not done?
A36655	Reignings a whole life toyle; the work of years, I observe that in the last pages, his Play thickens with non- sense?
A36655	Since Prisons no restraint o''re Lust can have Why did I not confine him to a Grave?
A36655	Snakes are far from being swift Creatures; and his tortur''d Entrals; If his Entrals were tortured before, why should they be Stung afterwards?
A36655	THe King has sign''d it, and Providence has seal''d it; the Deed being sign''d and seal''d, how is his Mother to bind all with Breath?
A36655	Take Sanctuary here: where?
A36655	That is, what if he should know that I your Mother am Author of your Flight being my Son?
A36655	That is; if the World was so old and perfect, whilst it was young, why should it not grow younger, and more perfect now it is old?
A36655	Their Soyls?
A36655	Then gentle Stranger tell; VVhat Fortune has befell, That brings a Lover down to Hell?
A36655	This Play, which for no other merit durst take Sanctuary at your feet, does take Sanctuary at your Feet ▪ If not at your feet, where then?
A36655	Twisted Crests I take to be Fustian and non- sense; and why swift Snakes?
A36655	VVas it not you that arm''d me to this guilt, Told me I should a Ravishers Blood have spilt?
A36655	What Verb governs Rapes, Murders, Treasons?
A36655	What a beastly Pattern of a King, whom he intends vertuous, has he shown in his Muley Labas?
A36655	What fine whim whams and Conumdrums hast thou in thy Head?
A36655	What has my Soul to do With such mean Acts, as my betraying you?
A36655	What has my Soul to do with thinking?
A36655	What hodge podge does he make here?
A36655	What is Death?
A36655	What is it to Sail in a Pride?
A36655	What is it to attract ones Ears?
A36655	What sense?
A36655	What, did his hands tell the Story?
A36655	Whence Mortal does thy Courage grow, To dare to take a Walk so low?
A36655	Whence arises this mighty pride?
A36655	Whose Heaven?
A36655	Why is not Innocence warm?
A36655	Why, what can Ages do more than rob one of all?
A36655	Yet what''s the fear of Tortures, Death, Hell?
A36655	and in a triumphant Pride?
A36655	can Folly make one a Fool?
A36655	does he mean your Counsels but weakly lug me by the Ears?
A36655	false english for beare: But who ever exposed their lives to a thousand Deaths?
A36655	or Beetle Brows?
A36655	or did she stake it upon Crimalhazzes Gaunches?
A36655	or what reason has she to fall foul upon Nature for unmanning her, who had never made her a man?
A36655	what canst thou not do?
A36655	what has your fury done?
A36655	what if I lose my head?
A36655	what turns more strange Can Ages, if an Hour can make such Change?
A36655	— Nunquamne reponam, Vexatus toties rauci Theseide Codri?
A36655	— where they fall: pray, Mr. Morocco, to what does they relate?
A65151	''T is true, Madam, you have lost a Husband, but what of that?
A65151	A Critick, did I say?
A65151	A strange thing this?
A65151	ANd is it true Sir, that you have lost your Understanding?
A65151	After the Knowledge which I have bad of you, how can I form such an Image of you, as you are willing to give me?
A65151	Almost all the Faults which he has discover''d are truly there; Yet who will read Mr. Rym —, or not read Shakespear?
A65151	And do you think this Knowledge of it will excuse the Folly?
A65151	And dost not thou think that they too have reason to expect the very same thing?
A65151	And how happy is the Man who has a Friend so accomplish''d, that Errour in him is Virtue?
A65151	And what of him?
A65151	But can any thing in the World be so absurd as to surfeit our selves with Cordials when we have not the least Indisposition?
A65151	But do you apprehend the Reason?
A65151	But if it deceives us in all things abroad, what Disorders and Confusion does it raise at home?
A65151	But since your very Suspicion is obliging, what influence must your Kindness have on our Souls?
A65151	But tell me truly, Cousin, could you think that I should prove so easie a Creature as to believe all that you have said of me?
A65151	But what would you have us do?
A65151	But what?
A65151	But why should I trouble you with these things, who know them so much better than my self?
A65151	But, for God''s sake, what do you mean when you say a Quibble diverts you?
A65151	Cou''d he think I cou''d ever prove such a supple Slave, as to sit up all Night to pore over a dull Statute- book?
A65151	Dear Madam, CAN you be angry still with your poor Penitent?
A65151	Dear Madam, MAy I presume to beg Pardon for the Fault I committed?
A65151	Did he chuse to make me his Spouse only to deafen me with impertinent Stories of Executions, Answers, Ejectments, and impertinent Decrees?
A65151	For how ridiculous would it be to Tax a Man for having Poetry and Wit, when they are almost always signs, that he has not a Farthing to pay?
A65151	For why does he disguise himself?
A65151	From whence, and whither am I fallen?
A65151	Have I left all the World for you, and could you resolve to leave the World without me; Nay, without so much as giving me the least Notice of it?
A65151	How can I Fancy you to be that little Creature you say you are?
A65151	How could I comprehend that Heaven could place such mighty things in so small a space?
A65151	How many Men have you made guilty of Perjury, and made them forsake their former Vows, to sacrifice''em to you?
A65151	How many noble Engines has it invented?
A65151	How often has my Reason been going upon it?
A65151	How then could they think that People would be contented to be tax''d for their Nick- names?
A65151	How will they be over- power''d then, when the whole Posse is got to Rome?
A65151	I know not what this Author can mean by this: For, whom does he pretend to perswade by this fine Assertion?
A65151	In fine, We arrived at Paris; and what I am now going to relate, is indeed prodigious: Cou''d you imagine it, my Lord?
A65151	In that Retirement what should I not enjoy?
A65151	Is any thing more common, than to have a pretended Comedy, stuff''d with such Grotesque Figures, and Farce- Fools?
A65151	Johnson, and Shakespear wo nt go down with''em, without these Baubles to recommend''em, and nothing but Farce and Grimaces will go down?
A65151	Madam, DId you ever see an Almanack in your Life?
A65151	May I presume to beg pardon for a Fault which I can never forgive my self?
A65151	On the other side, how absurd would it be to tax him for a bare Want of those Qualities?
A65151	Or, why does he repose the last Confidence in Mosca?
A65151	Rule may be said to be a Play; what Symmetry of Parts is known to be to a Face?
A65151	Show at least some Tenderness to the Man, who never was conquer''d by any Beauty but yours?
A65151	Since he has not Assets enough, as far as I can perceive, to discharge the Debt of Matrimony, why should he marry, I wonder, to inslame his Reckoning?
A65151	Sometimes, one shall meet with those, who perhaps, innocently enough, but at the same time impertiently, will ask the Question, Why are you not merry?
A65151	That this should be spoken at Will''s?
A65151	The People gave me some little Applause before; but to whom, when they are in Humour, will they not give it?
A65151	Then instead of answering, could I ask such one, Why are you not handsome?
A65151	These Metaphors perhaps may seem too daring for Prose; but why may I not be indulg''d to speak in the Poetical Language to a Poet?
A65151	To plague them, for what?
A65151	To purchase that Pardon, what would I not endure?
A65151	WAs there ever so extraordinary a Passion, as that which I have for you?
A65151	What Invention of mine would there be in this?
A65151	What can not a Day produce?
A65151	What is it that he has taken so mortally ill of me?
A65151	What makes it look worse in the Parsons than the Poets?
A65151	What signifies it tho''she be barren, since her Acres are fruitful?
A65151	What tho''she has lost all the Rofes in her Cheeks, she has enough in her Gardens?
A65151	When my Friend found the Bargain was now as good as struck, he turn''d about to me; And what do you think now of my Skill in these Affairs?
A65151	Where is the White and the Red, and where are the fine Dresses and Compliments that can be put into the Ballance with two compleat Years?
A65151	Who knows but that yet I may please you, if you encourage me to mend my Fault?
A65151	Who said a Word against them?
A65151	Why are you not gay, pleasant, and cheerful?
A65151	Why do not we rather hazard the other Extremity, than this which our Misfortune reduces us to?
A65151	Why do you persecute me with your Sonnets, and sing under my Windows?
A65151	Why does he cause it to be given out that he''s dead?
A65151	Why have you given Credit to my Enemies, before you have heard me?
A65151	Why have you not black Eyes, and a better Complexion?
A65151	Why must you employ your Hands to shew the Passion of your Heart?
A65151	Why shou''d Love, that tramples over all Distinctions of Rank and Quality, shew himself a Dastard only in respect to me?
A65151	Why then do you give your self and me the unnecessary trouble of so many Serenades?
A65151	Will you not pity one that dies every Moment for you?
A65151	Yet at the same time you refuse to see me, you refuse to receive my Letters: And must I be condemn''d Unheard?
A65151	You accuse me, they say, of some extraordinary Crime: A Crime against whom?
A65151	You are in Love with my Husband, and''t is my unhappy Destiny,( But who can resist the God who commands all the rest?)
A65151	You can not have the ill Nature, sure?
A65151	You have made every thing else indifferent: And can I resolve never to see you more?
A65151	You told me in your last, that you were no more Master of your self: Then how should I help Rejoycing at the Restoration of your Liberty?
A65151	You, who are cry''d up for so great a Wit, tell me, without Envy, could you ever have thought upon that?
A65151	and to whom, when they are Froward will they not refuse it?
A65151	have not Thousands done so before you?
A65151	or who would not see Virgil thorough me, only the same Trick play''d over again by a bungling Juggler?
A65151	the Man that were able to make such a Present, to certain Ladies that shall be nameless, what Favours might he not expect from their Hand?
A65151	— is no more?
A28873	After Mass was ended, he look''d round him, and not seeing him for whom he search''d, What is become of my Host?
A28873	After the ordinary embracements, which were more tender than ever, he enquir''d if none were sick within the Colledge?
A28873	Ah what profits it a Man to gain the Vniverse, and lose his Soul?
A28873	All agreed this was fair, and Fucarandono himself, desir''d Xavier to shew cause, why he and his Companions, spoke evil of the Deities of the Country?
A28873	And for what reason answer''d Annez?
A28873	And how cou''d he imprint the Principles of the Divine Law into their Hearts, who had not the least sence of Humanity?
A28873	And shall it then be said, That Charity is less daring than Avarice?
A28873	And what do you imagine wou''d become of you, said the holy man, supposing you shou''d be kill''d in this action, and in the condition you now are?
A28873	And what has been the merit of their Descendants, that they shou''d be more favourably treated than their Predecessours?
A28873	Are there any Hearts hard enough to resist the Influences of the Most High, when it pleases him to soften and to change them?
A28873	Being answer''d, that he was already in open Sea; what cou''d urge him, continu''d he, to so prompt a resolution?
A28873	Being one day together, and talking familiarly, Xavier ask''d Annez, if the year had been good for the Portugal Merchants?
A28873	But Xavier upbraided him with his distrust of God; and said smiling to him, What are you so dejected for so slight an accident?
A28873	But what profits it to have escap''d the Sword, when they must dye of hunger?
A28873	But what victory can Truth obtain, over Souls which find their interest in following Errour; and who make profession of deceiving the common people?
A28873	But, what can the Demons, and their Ministers do against me?
A28873	For can there be a more cruel death, than to live without Jesus Christ, after once we have tasted of him?
A28873	For the rest, said they, what have we more to fear this day, than we had yesterday?
A28873	For what scandal shou''d I give, by flying hence, to my new Converts?
A28873	He sent for them before him, and ask''d them in the face of all his Nobles, of what Country they were, and what business brought them to Iapan?
A28873	How, Father Francis, said the Pilot, are you fearful with so fair a Wind?
A28873	If I shou''d happen to die by their Hands, who knows but all of them might receive the Faith?
A28873	If our Evil be as ● ncient as the World, said he subtilly, why did God let so many Ages pass away, without giving it a remedy?
A28873	In consequence of this, he desir''d to be inform''d, from whence the Cross deriv''d that Vertue?
A28873	Is any thing more hard, than to abandon him, that we may satisfy our own inclinations?
A28873	Let all the Powers of Hell break loose upon me, I despise them, provided God be on my side; for if he be for us, who shall be against us?
A28873	Might they not take occasion from it, to violate their promises to God, when they shou''d find me wanting to the duty of my Ministry?
A28873	Ought not I to seal it with my Blood, and to publish it by my death, that all men are bound to sacrifice their Blood and Lives to this God of Mercies?
A28873	Shall then the Isle del Moro be the only place, which shall receive no benefit of Redemption?
A28873	The Grand Vicar, Iohn Suarez who bore him company to the Ship, ask''d him by the way, if he had taken leave of the Governour?
A28873	The Holy Ghost who by her means had decreed to save that People, touch''d her inwardly; insomuch, that being ask''d, if she believ''d in Jesus Christ?
A28873	The Saint desir''d them to send him word, who they were, from whence bound, and how soon they intended to return?
A28873	The Saint walking one day, through the Streets, happen''d to meet a Portuguese of his acquaintance; and immediately ask''d him, how he was in health?
A28873	The Saint, who perceiv''d whither the discourse tended, ask''d him very civilly, of what age he might be?
A28873	They added haughtily, that''t is true he was a King; but what a kind of King was a profane Man?
A28873	This being done, I repeated the C ● eed singly; and insisting on every particular Article, ask''d if they certainly believ''d it?
A28873	To what degree did th ● se first men sin, to become unworthy of such a favour?
A28873	What make you there, he secretly whispers, see you not that you do but lose your labour?
A28873	What make you ● ere, where all things are at quiet?
A28873	What testimony do you desire from me, of those truths which I have declar''d to you?
A28873	What therefore will become of them, when they rise up against their Sects, and reprehend their Vices?
A28873	Where are those people, said he, who dare to confine the Power of Almighty God?
A28873	Why did he not descend from Heaven, and make himself Man, to redeem humane kind, by his death and sufferings, as soon as ever Man was guilty?
A28873	Why has 〈 ◊ 〉 suffer''d us to live in blindness, and this Bonza of Portugal to receive these wonderful illuminations?
A28873	Wretched creature, said the Father to him, what had become of thee, if thou ● ● dst dy''d of this fall?
A28873	Xavier went one day to visit him about Dinner time: Are you willing, said the Father, that we shou''d begin an acquaintance by dining together?
A28873	Xavier, who knew nothing of this misfortune, ask''d him the reason of his sorrow?
A28873	and after that, what will become of our Families, whose only subsistence is from the offerings which are made to the Pagods?
A28873	and besides, what can we justly apprehend, who have no other aim than the Glory of God, and Jesus Christ?
A28873	and have so mean an apprehension of our Saviour''s Love and Grace?
A28873	and how are you able to endure the sight of her?
A28873	and if she desir''d to be Baptiz''d?
A28873	and to whom can we have recourse besides him?
A28873	and what Rivers of blood, are making inundations on all sides of thee?
A28873	and whither is he dragg''d by his unhappy destiny?
A28873	but what wou''d not the Neighbouring Provinces attempt, to revenge the injury done to their Divinities?
A28873	is it not because the Atoghia, has once formerly sprung a Leak?
A28873	the Preaching of the Gospel, and the Salvation of Souls?
A28873	the only place where the sacred Mysteries of the Gods are explicated?
A28873	unhappy Island, with how many Carcasses do I behold thee cover''d?
A28873	was it for him to be the Arbiter of Religion, and to judge the Gods?
A28873	were you not advis''d to leave Malacca, and return to Portugal?
A28873	why did he not expect the Ship which comes from Canton?
A36624	A Man might say, says one: the very same Demand might well be made, another cries, Of Fate; and how it got, from Fame, such Eyes?
A36624	ASK not the Cause, why sullen Spring So long delays her Flow''rs to bear; Why warbling Birds forget to sing, And Winter Storms invert the Year?
A36624	Am I that wretched thing, a Widow left?
A36624	And art thou she, whom I have sought around The World, and have at length so sadly found?
A36624	And the same Figure do not I advance, When I protest, I saw a thing by Chance?
A36624	And wherefore Sprinkled with the gushing bloud?
A36624	And why receiv''d not I his last Command?
A36624	And why the Shepherd by the Altar stood?
A36624	And with rich Spices feed thy Altar''s flame: Why do we yearly Rites for thee prepare, Who tak''st of our affairs so little Care?
A36624	Are Manuals useful to a Saint?
A36624	Are not D''Espreaux and Corneile paid For Panegyrick writing?
A36624	Are our Auxiliary Forces turn''d our Enemies?
A36624	As therefore from the Altar they retir''d, Our Gen''ral of the Native Prince enquir''d, To what dread Power these Off''rings did belong?
A36624	BUT wherefore all this pother about Fame?
A36624	But is he therefore found?
A36624	By J. H. Welcome thou glorious Spring of light, and heat, Where hast thou made thy long Retreat?
A36624	CAn there be Gods?
A36624	CEtte Anne si belle, THis Anna so Fair, Qu''on vante sifort, So talk''d of by Fame, Pourquoy ne vient Elle?
A36624	Can neither Injuries of Time, or Age, Damp thy Poetick Heat, and quench thy Rage?
A36624	Can we a fitting Present make For us to give, or These to take?
A36624	Can we e''re hope thou shou''d''st be true, Whom we have found so often base?
A36624	Can you to such mean ends as these employ The gifts by Nature''s bounty you enjoy?
A36624	Colts are skittish; but the Dam,( Once a Colt) is still and tame: Reverend Dotards, why so wise?
A36624	Did not the fair Briseis heretofore With powerful Charms subdue?
A36624	Does the Ivy undermine the Oke, which supports its weakness?
A36624	For not coming away?
A36624	For what other Reason have I spent my Life in so unprofitable a Study?
A36624	Grant but the Blessing freely, and you may An everlasting Obligation lay; But where''s the mighty favour, when we pay?
A36624	Great God of Love, why hast thou made A Face that can all Hearts command, That all Religions can invade, And change the Laws of ev''ry Land?
A36624	HE''s gone, and was it then by your Decree, Ye envious Powers, that we shou''d only see This Copy of your own Divinity?
A36624	Has Fate''s dark Store a Plague yet left, which we Have not sustain''d ev''n to Extremity?
A36624	Have lovely Faces need of Paint?
A36624	Have they not Hearts?
A36624	He has indeed shown us some of those Imperfections in him, which are incident to Humane Kind: But who had not rather be that Homer than this Scaliger?
A36624	He reigns: how long?
A36624	How far have we Prophan''d thy Heav''nly Gift of Poesy?
A36624	How long, Great Poet, shall thy Sacred Lays, Provoke our Wonder, and transcend our Praise?
A36624	I burn''d and rag''d before — what then are these, But Flames on Flames, and Waters to the Seas?
A36624	I saw him not, when in the pangs of Death, Nor did my Lips receive his latest breath; Why held he not to me his dying hand?
A36624	If they could compass their intent, what wou''d Wit and Learning get by such a change?
A36624	If with another''s Arms so keen you fight, How will your own well- pointed Satire bite?
A36624	Is it not Air, an empty Fume, A Fire that does it self consume?
A36624	Is''t not enough that unconcern''d you see,( Vain Witnesses for Truth, for Faith, for me,) Such an affront put on Divinity?
A36624	Julius Scaliger, wou''d needs turn down Homer, and Abdicate him, after the possession of Three Thousand Years: Has he succeeded in his Attempt?
A36624	Make Venus to her Son serve every day, And drudge i''th''meanest Offices, for pay?
A36624	Now tell me, Criticks, do not all the Wise Profess that which they see, they see with Eyes?
A36624	OFT the Reverend Dotards cry, Why so loving, Daphnis, why?
A36624	Or shall I rather think your Deity With envious Eyes our thriving Stock did see?
A36624	Or thought ye it surpassing Human State, To have a Blessing lasting as''t was Great?
A36624	Or why shou''d Hymen lift his Torch on high, To see two Brides in cold Embraces lye?
A36624	Our likeness is but Misery; Why shou''d I toil to propagate Another thing as vile as I?
A36624	S — But why, in lasie Numbers, do we bind Our thoughts?
A36624	S — Wou''d you then know how much you''re welcome here?
A36624	SINCE all must certainly to Death resign, Why should we make it dreadful, or repine?
A36624	Say why shou''d the collected Main It self within it self contain?
A36624	Seeing aright, we see our Woes, Then what avails it to have Eyes?
A36624	Shall Hector, born to War, his Birth- right yield, Belie his Courage and forsake the Field?
A36624	Shall I relate what I my self beheld, Where Ollius stream with gentle plenty swell''d?
A36624	Shou''d I be snatch''d from hence, and thou remain, Without relief, or Partner of thy pain, How cou''d''st thou such a wretched Life sustain?
A36624	Soon I shall lie in Death''s deep Ocean drown''d: Is Mercy there; is sweet Forgiveness found?
A36624	That was not first to savage Arms a Prey, And do''s not yet more savage Laws obey?
A36624	The World, why should not Dreams of Poets take, As well as Prophets who but dream awake?
A36624	Themes, no more shall move, Nor any thing but what''s of high import: And what''s of high import, but Love?
A36624	Thyrsis, how shall humble Swains, As thou and I, perform such strains?
A36624	To blame, is easie; to commend, is bold; Yet, if the Muse inspires it, who can hold?
A36624	Unriddle me these Mysteries: What is the Soul, the Vital Heat That our mean Frame does animate?
A36624	Was''t not enough Andromeda has dy''d, An Expiation for her Mother''s pride?
A36624	What Lands thy warmer Beams possest, Whàt happy Indian Worlds thy fruitful Presence blest?
A36624	What a Censure has he made of Lucan, that he rather seems to Bark than Sing?
A36624	What can we say t''excuse our Second Fall?
A36624	What does the* Youth in whose enraged Veins The heat of Love''s distemper''d Fever reigns?
A36624	What fence, where poyson''s drawn with vitall Breath, And Father Air the Authour proves of Death?
A36624	What further fear of danger can there be, Beauty, which captives all things, sets me free?
A36624	What is our breath, the breath of Man, That buoys his Nature up, and does even Life sustain?
A36624	What is this Fame, for which our Kings are Slaves?
A36624	What labour wou''d it cost them to put in a better Line, than the worst of those which they expunge in a True Poet?
A36624	What man can with immortal Pow''rs compare?
A36624	What mean these starts?
A36624	What meant that languishing infected Throng?
A36624	What need of Arms, and Instruments of War, Or battering Engines which destroy from far?
A36624	What nook in Thee from barb''rous Rage is freed, And has not seen her captive Children bleed?
A36624	What then wou''d he appear in the Harmonious Version, of one of the best Writers, Living in a much better Age than was the last?
A36624	What tho''still it farther tend?
A36624	Whence should that foul infectious Torment flow, But from the baneful source of all our wo?
A36624	Where is thy boasted Empire of the World?
A36624	Where now are all thy ancient Glories hurl''d?
A36624	Who neglects to back the Horse, Till his Years compute him worse?
A36624	Who then will offer Incense at a Shrine?
A36624	Who, of her Rev''rend Matrons; will have care?
A36624	Who, save her Children from the Rage of War?
A36624	Whom do you fly?
A36624	Why am I grown Old, in seeking so barren a Reward as Fame?
A36624	Why com''st thou, Juno, to these barren Rites, To bless a Bed, defrauded of delights?
A36624	Why do n''t she appear?
A36624	Why do we thus reproach the Deities?
A36624	Why does he order the Diurnal Hours To leave Earth''s other part, and rise in ours?
A36624	Why shou''d each animated Star Love the just Limits of its proper Sphere?
A36624	Why shou''d each consenting Sign With prudent Harmony combine To keep in order, and gird up the regulated Year?
A36624	Why shou''d the constant Sun With measur''d steps his Radiant Journeys run?
A36624	Why these Reverend Fooleries?
A36624	Why to its Caverns shou''d it sometimes creep, And with delighted Silence sleep On the lov''d Bosom of its Parent Deep?
A36624	Why, since the pleasures mutual, shou''d it be To you advantage, and a loss to me?
A36624	Wou''d any but a Dog, have made so snarling a Comparison?
A36624	and how to be appeas''d, And last what Cure remain''d for the Diseas''d?
A36624	how are we beguil''d Dull Bigots to pay Hom''age to thy Name?
A36624	must I ever lose those pretty Charms?
A36624	que feriez- vous icy?
A36624	thou in Woes art nurst; Why were you born?
A36624	what Art can teach What human Voice can reach The sacred ORGANS praise?
A36624	where can an Infant run?
A36624	why are these guiltless Eyes, For her Offence th''attoning Sacrifice?
A36624	why shou''d they prevail, Where Duty, Love, and Adoration fail?
A36624	why were we hurry''d down This lubrique and adult''rate age,( Nay added fat Pollutions of our own) T''increase the steaming Ordures of the Stage?
A36624	— has she not falsly swore?
A52150	''T is well though you spoke Italian, for I should never have known you by your White apron: And D''ee hear?
A52150	( I must make riddance of you, nothing but the same again and again?
A52150	462. a true Inventory?
A52150	Admit your Tribe have that way, are you such a fool to confess it?
A52150	All that are not Romanists?
A52150	Amongst the Lawers?
A52150	And pray, are there not?
A52150	And so I think you do I. O. no great Courtesie neither, in repeating nothing of him but his asking what was become of the old Plea of Ius Divinum?
A52150	And would you have us do as the Pope does?
A52150	And you now Mr. Bayes will think these and a hundred more which I could tell you,( what a deal of rif- raf is in thy poor Noddle?)
A52150	Bayes had said the King may define the significations of words: You say, When he was drawn thus low,& c. How low?
A52150	Besides, who can accuse you for either Preacher or Disputant?
A52150	Britches again: So often fumbling with them?
A52150	But do these two deserve to be brought to confront one another as contraries; or does either confess the Accusation?
A52150	But he has taken all the Posts of Rayling: The Posts of Rayling?
A52150	But is there no more?
A52150	But it was a most presumptuous thing to think he could perswade and fascinate( are these two all one?
A52150	But le''ts see, what are thy Reasons?
A52150	But let''s see, what''s next?
A52150	But let''s see, who have we next?
A52150	But let''s see; what is the mischief the Author is going to do?
A52150	But no sooner Married, but presently grow''s Iealous; but of what think you?
A52150	But now, breath a little, here ● some variety: He falls upon Bayes again; and for what do you think?
A52150	But passing this, what News?
A52150	But still, what manner of wit is there in this?
A52150	But the Church of Rome has so much more wit then we had in Bishop Br ● ● hal''s dayes, or seem to have yet learned: Whom do you mean here by We?
A52150	But thou art grown very dull, Trans,( I observe) of late; thou hast not met the Parson again since at the Ordinary, hast thou?
A52150	But to something else: Doctor P. yet again?
A52150	But when he was drawn thus low, did he not think you stand in need of Tilting?
A52150	But why should you make a conscience( if any holds it lawful to rail) to convince him by Scripture that it is not?
A52150	But will he eat your Children Trans?
A52150	But would the Popes Arsonal be so kind?
A52150	Ca n''t you call whom you please Sir Roger without calling whoever is a Divine a Sir Iohn Daw?
A52150	Ca n''t you let that Book alone?
A52150	Call you this Catching him in a Dilemma?
A52150	Can the Clergy help that?
A52150	Can you tell me where a man may buy a piece of Red Scarlet to make a Coat for his outward back?
A52150	Did I Bardol?
A52150	Do''st thou take I. O. to be the Preface to Bishop Bramhall?
A52150	Does he call them any where Controversial Fishes?
A52150	Does not the King go in Masquerade sometimes?
A52150	Follow Henry the Fourth his Example?
A52150	For that will be as good as a What cheer?
A52150	Go Bayes, go; what do you Dispute with a Durty face?
A52150	He continues; And here I can not altogether escape the mentioning of I. O. again: Is this Going on to the Preface?
A52150	How shall I do to crowd in all into five lines?
A52150	How simply do you next sneer at such things for Flowers as are printed in Books in distinct Characters?
A52150	How, if you had begun thus?
A52150	How?
A52150	How?
A52150	However would you forsake the Church for this?
A52150	I have heard there was a certain Counsellor, that when he had pleaded a long while the Iudge asked him, who he was for, Plaintif or Defendent?
A52150	I must take you out by my ● roth: What''s your Dance?
A52150	I never heard so much said for the C ● ● dit of Geese, before: Are Geese brains so much better settled then, then ours?
A52150	I thought I should smoke you: Is it come to this in truth?
A52150	Ieer the whole Reformation?
A52150	Is not that very well now?
A52150	Is not your own Book full of them?
A52150	Is that it?
A52150	Is your Design to Convince, or to Pose us?
A52150	It is not that where he distinguishes betwixt Idola Tribus and Idola Specus, is it?
A52150	Iuvenal?
A52150	Merry ar''t say''st thou?
A52150	Mr. Bayes his Hiccough: Well said; hast thou any skill in that?
A52150	Must he be put in a pit- hole,& have his Ashes consecrated,& all for the Hiccough?
A52150	No remedy?
A52150	Now if after all you commend this Text as in order to its proving our Ceremonies to be Sacraments: You give your self the, what i st?
A52150	Now would any one believe that this man had read St. Thomas?
A52150	O ●, most every body that goes to Law or to Plow hereafter be judg''d a Fanatick?
A52150	Oh, are you come?
A52150	Or is it still a Iesting matter?
A52150	Or is it upon any other score that thou art thus down?
A52150	Or would you have every Prince enjoy such as were Sarnadapalus''s?
A52150	Or your own, and Mrs. Abigails — For take his 〈 … 〉 and pluck them out; but let''s see, what Joyn ● does he begin at?
A52150	Ponite ante oculos: I do not ask onely( Harry) where thou spendest thy time, but also in what Company?
A52150	Pray, what ● s the meaning of Impudent Modesty?
A52150	Prethee Trans: — N''a il pas a Paris des Filoux Et de Mine,& de Taille aussi bonne que vous?
A52150	Prethee if Bayes himself does know it, what''s that to us?
A52150	Prethee who defends this Military part of Religion?
A52150	Quis unquam Herculem vituper avit?
A52150	Should they now ever and anon have been Rallying Moses for his Condescentions?
A52150	Since you an so well versed amongst the Booksellers, Pray what''s the price of an Answer that contains only a Question?
A52150	So — But now what make you here ▪ Has C ● ris ● ● coverted you to appear against Moral Grace?
A52150	Somebody may Transprose Ignoramus shortly at this Rate too, and, then, who knows where the Stone may light at last?
A52150	The Author''s Hypochondria,( where''s your hat and your leg to Hudibras?)
A52150	The Occasion he again subdivides, but upon the whole upon this Head he asks, Who shall be Iudge?
A52150	Then comes — What part did he Play?
A52150	To trick up Bishop Bramhal in a yellow Coif, and a Bulls Head?
A52150	Toleration, is that a Reward for such an Orator?
A52150	Treat thee Quoth a?
A52150	Truly Trans, as to his being Draw- can- Sir; I say, for England what if he be?
A52150	Was Sardanapalus his Sloth and Effeminacy Innocent Comfort?
A52150	Was this the Text he deserv''d Tilting for bringing?
A52150	We have searched the Pope''s Person for this Infallibility; but we find him ever and anon asking Placet, or Non placet?
A52150	Well, Your business, Abel?
A52150	Well, now is it not a great deal more to change a man, then to change a word?
A52150	Were this Commending the Author of the Rehearsal Transpros''d?
A52150	What art thou doing?
A52150	What confute him neither way?
A52150	What did you write this Strain by your self all alone?
A52150	What does not he sc ● ap ● up?
A52150	What ne''r a word?
A52150	What should one talk further to a Corollary- maker for?
A52150	What time of day is it?
A52150	What would you give for a Publick Tooth drawer now?
A52150	What''s here, a third too?
A52150	What, ar''t a Taylor?
A52150	Where''s the Nostrum you kept so close in my L. Bacon?
A52150	Who is Busbys Scholar that rails against his Master now?
A52150	Why Trans, is every thing that is Heroically done applicable to every Body?
A52150	Why you have been defying him all this while, have you not?
A52150	Why, Mon Pere, hath she shew''d any more Policy then other Princes who have lost half what they had?
A52150	Why, does Bayes suspect you to be a Iesuit?
A52150	Why, he never confuted you with a Cudgel, did he?
A52150	Why, sure you han''t deny''d one another fair Quarter all along Gentlemen, have you?
A52150	Why, you have not forsworn ever making an Answer to any thing again have you?
A52150	Would it not burst any man now to be cramm''d( like Daniels Idol) with such Pitch and Hair as this?
A52150	Would not you have made an Excellent Privy Counsellor?
A52150	You do n''t mean to bring your Proofs out of St. Thomas, or St Austin do you?
A52150	You object Signing( in Baptism) with the Cross is made a necessary Condition of Church Communion?
A52150	You say you could quote a place out of my Lord Verulam to his confusion; why do n''t you?
A52150	You talk of Bayes''s miserableness?
A52150	Your next Expression of a Daw- Divine derides the Faculty( what needs that?)
A52150	and is not he then a Turk, or a Spaniard, or Bishop Bramball, or what he please?
A52150	are you Begging?
A52150	are you ● o near?
A52150	but if they were, how horribly is all thou hast said swell''d with Lies?
A52150	had they not as good have told him in Plain Hebrew that, the Hardness of their Hearts had been too Hard for Him?
A52150	if the Elogies were not true, what hurt would the swelling of Truth have done Bayes?
A52150	ne''r a miracle ex vita Sancti Patricii, or Pallas to turn him into a Banques,( smelling to Bread cures sneezing) to help the Hiccough?
A52150	or rather, how shall I do to finish five good ones out on''t?
A52150	or what would''st thou do?
A52150	what have we hear?
A52150	will it sell best there?
A52150	would you serve him as the Wench serv''d her Master, and onely shew him Le trou par ou a passe son Vin?
A52150	you would discourage us that way from Patronizing this ▪ Cause any further if you could, would you?
A52150	— Quis talia fando, Mirmidonum Dolopumve,& c. — Temperet a lachrymis?
A59328	A Subject and a King on one Throne is unusual?
A59328	And how many things do all these amount to, but Water and Ships?
A59328	And if he finds fault with this expression, how will he be reconciled with such a one as this?
A59328	And who then are they who have a less God like Power than Beauty?
A59328	And why moved?
A59328	And why not?
A59328	And why?
A59328	Because they we ● ● equals must there be an absolute necessity of her Fathers consent?
A59328	But for his next Objection,[ Riddle my riddle, can Courage become Cowardise, or Immortality mortal,] What pretty Sophistry is this?
A59328	But how is it Blasphemy to understand a thing?
A59328	But if his Conquering his Mistress be not Heroick what is this?
A59328	But since he was so overseen, we''l ask him in whose way does Fate set commanding Beauty?
A59328	But the Author of the Play was more unkind to his Heroe, to deny e''m appearance: But how does she accuse him of Ravishing her?
A59328	But then how came[ that which from] hi ● her which he says is a soft Line for a song?
A59328	But then how does Crimalhaz say Immortality becomes mortal?
A59328	But then why Fleeces?
A59328	But then why does Muly Labas his Father put his Son in Prison at his return?
A59328	But then why is the single zeal of her soul that which two souls bear?
A59328	But then[ can thoughts be carried up in Smoak?
A59328	But where is the fault in saying the Prophets Breath in his Sacred Laws pronounces death on such or such an offender?
A59328	But why think on a fact?
A59328	CAsting my Eye upon a Pamphlet entitled Notes and Observations on the Empress of Morocco; and finding no Authors name to it, I used my best indeavour?
A59328	Call my Physicians, a Physitian is very useful to a dead man] Why since he is kill''d?
A59328	Can not my Tears nor Prayers your heart o''recome?
A59328	Can not thy Malicious Pamphlet be nonsensical but nonsence must be Malice?
A59328	Can you to Exile then that Man enjoyn, Whose Soul must, like his Aspect, be Divine?
A59328	Dares a weak Animal of Mortal Race, A ● ● ront a God ● his Face; And of a Crime impeach a Deity?
A59328	Did ever man make so many stumbles in so little a way?
A59328	Did he drop from the Clouds] what does this Critick take a Seraglio for, a Pest- House: a building set out of the Common walk of mankind?
A59328	Did the Chariots conquer?
A59328	Did the Fire blow the Guns up into the Air, or was every Corn of Powder a wing''d Messenger?
A59328	Did they steer themselves?
A59328	Does this grave Scribler that talks so much of judgment, make an expression of two lines a Character?
A59328	Dull Husband as you are —"What can your Love, or what your Honour be?"
A59328	Dull Man, what has my Soul to do In such mean Acts as my betraying you?
A59328	First let me ask him if Mens sins do not damn them; and then when sins are committed before men dye, or after death?
A59328	From him?
A59328	From whom?
A59328	Hadst thou Brains in thy Head, dear Heart, when thou couldst talk of writing Volumes, and labour like Mons Parturiens with no more then this?
A59328	Hic Elegos?
A59328	His Eyes no object met but Skies?
A59328	How could any fellow but Notes ask such a question?
A59328	How dare you, Rebel, with things sacred sport: Ravish the Mother, and the Daughter Court?
A59328	How did you contrive his death?
A59328	How died the King, how did the poyson take?
A59328	How indeed?
A59328	How is the sentence past after the Execution?
A59328	How kill''d?
A59328	How often do expressions of this kind signify Eyes and inclination too?
A59328	How ▪ Three to One thought I?
A59328	How, does he say''t is no Hell?
A59328	If Pluto had ended there, it had been something: But put in to dare to take a walk so low; and then examine the connexion?
A59328	If he will admit of no Allegories why does he make e''m?
A59328	If infant times had a great perfection, why may not riper Ages have a greater?
A59328	If it had been from the reflection which those Currents make: If the Currents made the reflection, why was it not made before the Ships came?
A59328	Impune ergo mihi recitaverit ille Togatas?
A59328	In what?
A59328	In witness it is s ● ● th, is she to bite the wax with her Tooth, or to puff the Parchment into his hands?
A59328	Is he so?
A59328	Is it not English for a Creditour to say to a Debtour, Pay me my debt?
A59328	Is not the loss of his honour, interest, and power, enough to make him infamous, low, and contemned without the divulging his Crime?
A59328	Let the question be answered out of the Authors words, by what taught Allegiance?
A59328	Loose what?
A59328	More what?
A59328	Now wherein is his fault in desiring to appear guilty for the saving of a Kings Honour?
A59328	Or is all Discourse but telling news nonsense?
A59328	Rape ●, Murders, Treasons — what has Gold not done?
A59328	Since Prisons no restraint o''re Lust can have, Why did I not confine him to a grave?
A59328	Suppose one man should say what a Clock is it, and another, what time of day is it, are their Characters the same then?
A59328	The will of you who commit, and then let him examine the propriety of the English; Is not[ your will] and[ the will of you] the same thing?
A59328	They might break open the old Emperors Closet, and Seize his Turbat and his Robes, and dress Crimalhaz in his habit, is that setting up for a King?
A59328	Was it not you that arm''d me to this guilt, Told me I should a Ravishers blood have spilt?
A59328	Well, but for ought Mr. Commentatour knows, he might be her husband for all this: But then how could he wrong her when she consented to it?
A59328	What Miracle of honour has fate sent?
A59328	What a wry faced contradiction is here?
A59328	What actions?
A59328	What are no wonders?
A59328	What does he take a Throne for, a Wooden Horse, or a Ioint Stool?
A59328	What does he take inhabiting for, sitting lying and sleeping?
A59328	What if he did know it before, is Orpheus his upbraiding him of what he had done nonsense?
A59328	Which Muly Labas, does he mean, Muly Labas in the Play, or Muly Labas in the Notes; he of the Poets making, or the Commentatours?
A59328	Who says this?
A59328	Why did Solyman strangle Mustapha?
A59328	Why did they ever shake e''m before?
A59328	Why does the Poet inf ● r that no Gold can be given to a Pious use but stamp''d money?
A59328	Why it learns from another?
A59328	Why look ye, Gentlemen, was ever more solid reason given, could an Oracle have spoken better?
A59328	Why must Chains be worse than tortures?
A59328	Why must Favours be always gifts?
A59328	Why must these Mountains at Land be thrown into the Sea?
A59328	Why must[ the great,] be meant great Links?
A59328	Why something like Blewish mists?
A59328	Why such storms as one shower?
A59328	Why the scorching Sun?
A59328	Why?
A59328	Why[ fly o''re Fields] dear heart, but to make up a Rhime?
A59328	Would''st thou have had her call''d them Tragick or Pastoral?
A59328	Yet what''s the fear of Tortures, Death, Hell?
A59328	Your Love and Honour?
A59328	[ And why a faint Lust?
A59328	[ But Muly Hamet says nothing in his defence to the purpose,] what should he say?
A59328	[ But how are they Messengers of Fire?
A59328	[ But, why swift Snakes?
A59328	[ Can the looks of Traytours be like Treason?
A59328	[ Can thoughts go up in Smoak, or be Baked or Roasted?]
A59328	[ Here Morena repents of her hard ● argain,] and why?
A59328	[ Here his Old Emperour is a brave Prince, and why?
A59328	[ Here is no manner of sense?]
A59328	[ How can a thing be controuled that is never resisted?]
A59328	[ In each?
A59328	[ Nothing can expire unless it breath first, does a colour breath?]
A59328	[ Pluto asks, whence does thy Courage grow?
A59328	[ Pray answer me one civil question: how could he be a Murderer before his hand bad toucht her sacred breast?]
A59328	[ Their 〈 ◊ 〉?
A59328	[ Thou wretched Blunderhead how confoundedly dost thou intangle thy Brain, and can not wind off it one clear thred of sense?]
A59328	[ What need he put on a borrow''d shape after he had escaped all eyes] Was ever such an Impertinent question aske?
A59328	[ What sense?
A59328	[ Whose Heaven?
A59328	[ how can Smiles guild a storm?]
A59328	[ where they fall] to what does[ they] relate?
A59328	a ● d of what Princes is it Blasphemy to name, but of such as her self, and what she had commi ● ted?
A59328	and bear what?
A59328	and divide what?
A59328	are there not enough there already?
A59328	does not the Play tell him why?
A59328	fear what?
A59328	no''t is none — What have th''high''r Powers to do but to take care, Of so much Vertue and a Face so Fair?
A59328	were they Woollen Clouds?
A59328	what doest thou think of[ time is expir''d] does time breath?
A59328	what has she to do in this exigence to refl ● ct ● on the good deeds of Princes?
A59328	what is the Substantive after[ you are] and what is the Verb — after[ you shall?]
A59328	what turns more strange Can Ages, if an hour can make such Change?
A59328	— Can he think so soul A thought as Treason harbours in his Soul Which does Morena''s Sacred Image bear?
A59328	— How vast a Circle does thy Magick take?
A59328	—[ But how does her poyson''d Husband deserve a blow, and why does her murdered Son deserve another?]
A36610	''T is evident the injury is mine; For why should you my secret thoughts divine?
A36610	''T is fatal to refuse her, or obey: But where is our excuse?
A36610	''T is true; my own unhappiness I see: But who, alas, can my Physician be?
A36610	A Prince, who at your feet is proud to dye?
A36610	Ah, Sir, how can you so inhumane be?
A36610	Alas, what aid can my weak hand afford; You see I tremble when I touch a sword?
A36610	Almah Would you so soon, what you have rais''d, throw down?
A36610	Am I alas, a foe for you to fear?
A36610	Am I less pleasing then I was before, Or is the insolent Almanzor, more?
A36610	Am I your foe?
A36610	And can I fall so low to be despis''d?
A36610	And have you summon''d Ozmyn to appear?
A36610	And how,( then murmur''d in a bigger tone, Another voice) and how should it be known?
A36610	And is''t not better in your Nuptial Bed To have a living lover than a dead?
A36610	And of what Marble do you think me made?
A36610	And what correctness, after this, can be expected from Shakespear or from Fletcher, who wanted that Learning and Care which Iohnson had?
A36610	And what is Honour, but a Love well hid?
A36610	And what the meaning of that naked sword?
A36610	And when did I my pow''r so far resigne, That you should regulate each Look of mine?
A36610	And who, henceforth, to our defence will come, If death must be the brave Almanzors doom?
A36610	And with what dangers are you threaten''d here?
A36610	And would you all that secret joy of mind Which great Souls onely in great actions find, All that, for one tumultuous Minute loose?
A36610	Are these the termes?
A36610	Are you pursu''d, and do you thus delay To save your self?
A36610	Are, then, my Services no higher priz''d?
A36610	Art thou so soon, to pardon murder, won?
A36610	Believe, old Man, that I her father knew: What else should make Almanzor, kneel to you?
A36610	But Almanzor is tax''d with changing sides: And what tye has he on him to the contrary?
A36610	But are we foes?
A36610	But if I loose it, must I loose you too?
A36610	But what affair this vent''rous visit drew?
A36610	But why thus long do you her name conceale?
A36610	But, Duke of Arcos, say, how was he slain?
A36610	But, Madam, Is not yours a greater Guilt To ruine him who has that Fabrique built?
A36610	But, Madam, can I goe and leave you here?
A36610	But, since you fight for an unthankful King, What loss of Fame can change of parties bring?
A36610	By this — will you not give me leave to swear?
A36610	Can Vertue, then, admit of his return?
A36610	Can he be innocent who kill''d my son?
A36610	Can you be merciful to that degree As to forgive my Fathers faults in me?
A36610	Can you e''re hope to be believ''d again?
A36610	Can you leave me for life and liberty?
A36610	Can you so ill requite the life I owe To reckon her, who gave it, still your foe?
A36610	Can you think this, and would you go away?
A36610	Can you this pressing, and these Tears withstand?
A36610	Could she a brothers death forgive to me, And can not you forget her family?
A36610	Dar''st thou see faults: and yet dost Love pretend?
A36610	Dare you, what Sence and Reason prove, deny?
A36610	Did I''ere promise to receive your Love?
A36610	Did he my freedome to his life prefer, And shall I we d Almanzor''s Murderer?
A36610	Did you, according, to my orders, write?
A36610	Do you, then, think I can with patience, see That sov''raign good possest, and not by me?
A36610	For where, alas, should we our flight begin?
A36610	For why should I expose my life and yours, For what, you say, a little time assures?
A36610	For, otherwise, what can be more easy for me, than to defend the character of Almanzor, which is one great exception that is made against the Play?
A36610	Give me not cause to think you mock my grief: What place have I, but this, for my relief?
A36610	Grant that it did in her a pity show, But would my Son be pity''d by a foe?
A36610	Has my dear Lord some new affliction had?
A36610	Have I done any thing that makes him sad?
A36610	Have I not answered all you can invent Ev''n the least shadow of an Argument?
A36610	Have you a Grief, and must not I have part?
A36610	His other Comedies are not exempted from them: will you give me leave to name some few?
A36610	How can I think you love me, while I see That trophee of a Rivals Victory?
A36610	How dare you claim my faith, and break your own?
A36610	I fain would ask, ere I proceed in this, If, as by choice, you are by promise, his?
A36610	I fear to ask, yet would from doubt be freed, Is Selin Captive, Sir, or is he dead?
A36610	I finde you come to quarrel with me now: Would you know more of me then I allow?
A36610	I scarcely can believe the words I hear: Could you so coursly Treat my Officer?
A36610	I see there''s somewhat which you fear to tell; Speak quickly, Ozmyn, is my father well?
A36610	If his unkindness have deserv''d that Curse, Must I for loving well be punish''d worse?
A36610	Ingrateful Maid, did I for this rebel?
A36610	Is Fool or Coward writ upon my face?
A36610	Is it my fault you are not fortunate?
A36610	Is this a time for discord or for grief?
A36610	Is this th''Almanzor whom at Fez you knew, When first their swords the Xeriff Brothers drew?
A36610	Is this the humble way you were to move?
A36610	Justice distributes to each man his right, But what she gives not should I take by might?
A36610	Madam,( because I would all doubts remove,) Wou''d you, were I a King, accept my Love?
A36610	Must I, then, kill Benzaida, or must loose?
A36610	Must he the spoils of scorn''d Almanzor wear?
A36610	My Light will sure discover those who talk; — Who dares to interrupt my private Walk?
A36610	My Lord the Prince Abdalla, is it you?
A36610	My Love is languishing and sterv''d to death, And would you give me charity, in breath?
A36610	No man has more contempt than I, of breath; But whence hast thou the right to give me death?
A36610	Now Abdemelech, is my brother dead?
A36610	Now, if any ask me, whence it is that our conversation is so much refin''d?
A36610	Of such a deed vvhat price can there be made?
A36610	Once more Almanzor, tell me, am I free?
A36610	Or, what obedience hop''st thou to be pay''d From one who first her father disobey''d?
A36610	Remember the great Act you did this day: How did your Love to Vertue then give way?
A36610	Say for what end you thus in armes appear: What are your names, and what demand you here?
A36610	Say for what end you thus in arms appear?
A36610	Since, Almahide, you seem so kind a Wife, What would you do to save a Husbands life?
A36610	Suppose your Countrey should in danger be; What would you undertake to set it free?
A36610	That tertia of Italians did you guide To take their post upon the River side?
A36610	The Christians are dislodg''d; what Foe is near?
A36610	The King, like them, is fierce, and faithless too: How can I trust him, who has injur''d you?
A36610	Then you would have your reason judge my cause?
A36610	Think vvell: is that an Action to be paid?
A36610	This do you know, and tempt the danger still?
A36610	This suddain change I do not understand; Have you so soon forgot your own Command?
A36610	This vertue wou''d even Savages subdue; And shall it want the pow''r to vanquish you?
A36610	VVhat, can you be of just revenge afraid?
A36610	Well; you declar''d your love:: what follow''d then?
A36610	What Councel can this rising storm prevent?
A36610	What Orders for admittance do you bring?
A36610	What are your names, and what demand you here?
A36610	What art thou, Spirit; and what dost thou seek?
A36610	What business can this Woman have with me?
A36610	What can the cause of all this tumult be?
A36610	What face of any title can I bring?
A36610	What fury, Zegrys, has possest your minds, What rage the brave Abencerrages blinds?
A36610	What hopes, what fears, what transports can it move?
A36610	What myst''ry in this strange behaviour lies?
A36610	What new misfortune do these Cries presage?
A36610	What pleasure can it to a Lover bring?
A36610	What precious drops are those Which, silently, each others track pursue, Bright as young Diamonds in their infant dew?
A36610	What proof of Duty would you I should give?
A36610	What recompence attends me if I stay?
A36610	What sadness sits upon your Royal Heart?
A36610	What saucy slave so rudely does exclaim, And brands my Subject with a Rebels name?
A36610	What shouts; and what new sounds of war are these?
A36610	What''s your demand?
A36610	When all my joys are gone What cause can I for living longer, give, But a dull lazy habitude to live?
A36610	When some fierce fire lays goodly buildings wast, Would you conclude There had been none, because the burning''s past?
A36610	When you, within, the Traitors voice did hear, What did you, then?
A36610	Whence are you grown that great Divinity That with such ease into my thoughts can pry?
A36610	Where found you confidence your suit to move?
A36610	Whey have you then its benefits enjoy''d?
A36610	Who but your self did that Rebellion move?
A36610	Who calls below?
A36610	Who dares touch her I love?
A36610	Whom must I praise for thy Deliverance, Was it thy Valour or the work of Chance?
A36610	Why do you thus my secret thoughts pursue, Which known, hurt me, and can not profit you?
A36610	Why have you any business here?
A36610	Why is this Miser doom''d to all this store: He who has all, and yet believes he''s poor?
A36610	Why will you in your Brest your passion croud Like unborn Thunder rowling in a Cloud?
A36610	Why wou''d you be so great?
A36610	Will he who does all great, all noble seem, Be lost and forfeit to his own Esteem?
A36610	Will he, who may with Heroes claim a place, Belie that fame, and to himself be base?
A36610	Will you have another of the same stamp?
A36610	Would you to save my life, my love betray?
A36610	Would you with this my just suspitions blind?
A36610	Would you your hand in Selins blood embrue?
A36610	Yes, I have bound my self, but will you take The forfeit of that bond which force did make?
A36610	Yes, I will turn my face; but not my mind: You bane, and soft destruction of mankind, What would you have with me?
A36610	Yes, you may blush; and you have cause to weep, Is this the faith you promis''d me to keep?
A36610	can you thus resign That love, which you have vow''d so firmly mine?
A36610	from whence proceed these new alarms?
A36610	is this the liberty?
A36610	my wonder''s greater than before: How did he dare my freedom to restore?
A36610	now your want of Love I see: For, would you goe, and hazard loosing me?
A36610	what can we say?
A36610	what strange adventure brought you here?
A36610	why, King, you do not think you deal With one, who sets his services to sale?
A36610	you speak as you were not in fault?
A36610	— Why does my fairest Almahida frown?
A36610	— — Why cross you thus your arms; and shake your head?
A36610	〈 … 〉 cheap and common, who wou''d strive, Which, like abandon''d Prostitutes, you give?
A36614	According to his mannerly way of arguing with the King, I might ask him, These what?
A36614	Again, of what, and to whom should Scripture be a Rule, if there were no Faith, nor Faithful?
A36614	All which is nothing to, who is the Iudge of them?
A36614	And do''s not Catholic signify all the Parts?
A36614	And do''s not his own Heart tell him, who knows nothing of it but by the Relation of a fallible Relator, that it may be false, for ought he can tell?
A36614	And he can 〈 ◊ 〉, that Not just so competent as the Apostles, is an 〈 ◊ 〉 to, Whether Competent or no?
A36614	And how f ● r that Promise extends?
A36614	And how much the nearer will our Differences be to an end?
A36614	And if they be appointed to administer it in all Causes, must they not administer it in their own?
A36614	And is a fallible Authority able to make me judge more than that the thing is fallibly true?
A36614	And is it not as certainly known he taught much more, as that he taught what is there contain''d?
A36614	And now what can I do more for the poor Bishop?
A36614	And then in the choice of the Church, there is but one thing to mind, and that no difficulty neither, where, or which the Church is?
A36614	And what if they did?
A36614	And what is all this, even supposing it all true, to the Question of the Paper, Whether the Roman Catholic be the One Catholic Church of the Creeds?
A36614	And who can tell by this, whether he say I, or no?
A36614	And will he make us believe, that all these were Faithful without any Rule for their Faith?
A36614	Are the Embers too hot for him, that he uses the Bishops Foot to pull out the Chesnut?
A36614	Are there Heresies in England, or are there not?
A36614	Are we, before we were aware, come to Conscience at last?
A36614	As for his Method of Enquiry, Whether there was not a sufficient Cause for the Reformation in the Church?
A36614	At present let the Answerer tell us, whether Controversies can or can not be ended?
A36614	But for any Assistance towards the only difficulty which imports, Whether People be in the right way to Heaven, or no?
A36614	But how come Appeals to a Forreign Iurisdiction, to tend to the Peace and Quiet of a Church?
A36614	But if he will be 〈 ◊ 〉, needless Apologies, why must he needs make one fifty times worse than the attempt to make it?
A36614	But if it lead him to do ill things, or embrace a wrong Faith, what can he answer for the Sin of having that Conscience?
A36614	But is his Judgment, and their Advice, and what you will, besides the Judgment of the Church without Appeal, a Foundation to build upon?
A36614	But is it understood with certainty, by every Man who will be his own Judge?
A36614	But is not every Man to be satisfied pro modulo suo?
A36614	But pray for what is this Harangue ● pon U ● ● ● pation, and a Spiritual Kingdom?
A36614	But pray what Compass can be sure, where the Needle is not suffer''d freely to play?
A36614	But what are those Judges to our purpose?
A36614	But what has he in reserve( I see what he alledges to justifie his confident Reproach of Vsurpation?
A36614	But whether do''s he mean to lead us?
A36614	But why are we not all agreed now?
A36614	But, after all, what have these Examples to do with this Ladies Conversion?
A36614	But, goes he on, what if the Church, whose Authority it is said they must submit to, will not allow them to believe what they see?
A36614	By the way, I see not how this involuntary can thrust in here: For, who forces any Body to mistake?
A36614	By the way, the Promises of which he talks, are they not in Scripture?
A36614	Can I have such a Judgment without a cause able to produce it?
A36614	Can Iustice be done?
A36614	Can an ignorant Person enter into the Knowledge of the Mysteries of our Faith, when even the most Learned can not understand them?
A36614	Can it be reasonable to do this for a Faith, of which they are conscious to themselves, that it may be false, for any thing they know?
A36614	Can the Answerer himself unriddle the secrets of the Incarnation, fadom the undivided Trinity?
A36614	Dares he, in earnest, put it to the Catholic World, any more than we to the Protestant?
A36614	Do''s he in earnest think, that the Incoveniences he has thought of, and may think of hereafter, hold comparison with the Inconvenience of Heresie?
A36614	Do''s he make it appear their Motive is firm?
A36614	Do''s he mean, these Scruples were but Scruples?
A36614	Do''s not St. Irenaeus inform us, that more than one Nation had the Doctrine of Christ and no Scriptures?
A36614	Do''s such a one, in his conceit ▪ pretend, without right, to the Power of Administring Justice?
A36614	Do''s there not manifestly appear in him a quite different Character?
A36614	For he asks, What security can be greater than that of our own Iudgments?
A36614	For how many of them receiv''d the Creed, had Sacraments, Succession of Bishops, and Liturgies?
A36614	For the Contest was, How they should be made Members?
A36614	For till then, who shall know which is the Guide, and which the Seducer?
A36614	For what has the chief end for which a Rule was made, to do with, whether it will guide us certainly, or no?
A36614	For what is it to us, what becomes of those Matters?
A36614	For what?
A36614	For which do''s the Answerer think is the more visible of the two, the thing which is seen, or that by which it is seen?
A36614	For who shall understand what other end there is of a Rule to determine Controversies, but determining Controversies?
A36614	For, can I be a Christian without believing?
A36614	From whence comes it then that he believes them?
A36614	Had she no Divines of the Church of England about her?
A36614	Has he not allow''d, that every Man is to Interpret the Scripture for himself, in reference to his own Salvation?
A36614	Have the Examples produc''d by our Author on the contrary side any thing to do with a Reformation?
A36614	He answers, as if he were at 〈 ◊ 〉 purposes, where then was the Roman 〈 … 〉 What has where was she?
A36614	He next enquires what need she had of an infallible Church, if she owed her Change so wholly to Almighty God?
A36614	How comes the Churches Infallibility to be easily found there in this Period, which was not easie to find in the last?
A36614	How if he can convince her of Falsity from her own Words?
A36614	How so?
A36614	How the Promises relating to the Church in general, came to be appropriated to the Church of Rome?
A36614	How then, says he, can this be a sufficient Reason to persuade them to believe the Church, because it is as visible as that the Scripture is in Print?
A36614	If Christ did leave a Church here upon Earth, and We were all once of that Church, How, and by what Authority, did we separate from that Church?
A36614	If the Power of Interpreting Scripture be in every Mans Brain, what need have we of a Church, or Church- men?
A36614	In Matters of Good and Evil, every Man''s Conscience, he says, is his immediate Iudge; and why not in Matters of Truth and Falshood?
A36614	In the mean time, what use would my Gentleman here make of his Lordships doubts, his belief, or his affirmation?
A36614	In the next Section the King asks, Whether it be not the same thing to follow our own Fancy, or to interpret Scripture by it?
A36614	Is it a sad thing there should, or is it not?
A36614	Is it not palpable, that she her self believes more?
A36614	Is not Belief a judgment that the thing is true which I believe?
A36614	Is that Church ever the less Catholic, by having never so many Members?
A36614	Is there no entring there without a Sillogism?
A36614	Is this the clearer light he will give to the things contain''d in His Majesty''s Papers?
A36614	Is this, I, or No, again?
A36614	It may be allow''d him to suspect a Stranger of Forgery; but with what face can this Son of the Church of England suspect the Integrity of his King?
A36614	Must the Laws which regulate the Exercise of Religion be obey''d, not only for Wrath but for Conscience, or must they not?
A36614	Must they be damned unless they can make a regular approach to Heaven, in Mood and Figure?
A36614	No Christians before the New Testament, which was written by Christians?
A36614	Now I beseech him, is this Roman Catholic, ever the less visibly the one Church of Christ, because a Part is not a Whole?
A36614	Now where, I beseech your, is the wonder, that she spoke nothing to him concerning any points of a Religion in which she was already satisfied?
A36614	Of what will he make that Whole, but of all the Parts?
A36614	Or ever the less One, because divided Christians believe as she do''s?
A36614	Or how They will be firm without one ▪ This little is all there was before him; is their Judgment solidly grounded, or is it not?
A36614	Or is it the less Catholic; is any part taken out, because the particular Roman is put in?
A36614	Or the Consubstantiality of the Eternal Son with all his Readings and Examinations?
A36614	Or what serves it for, but to make a shew, and fill up a Page?
A36614	Or would he not have it assumed at all, but the Name of Catholic Church banish''d out of the World by every such Division which happens in it?
A36614	Or, in other Words, to maintain that the Bishops Concessions could have no influence upon her, because they had not the greatest influence?
A36614	Or, which is the same, Is there a Judge without Appeal?
A36614	Pray what colour has he ● or such a Reply?
A36614	Pray with what propriety of Language, or what Sense, do''s he call challenging of so much, Usurpation?
A36614	Shall he, who has this to answer for, be safe, because he has nothing to answer for the Sin against Conscience?
A36614	Suppose his divided Christians do continue Parts still of the Catholic Whole; can not the Roman Catholic therefore be that Whole?
A36614	Suppose our Prelate had believ''d there were no Antiphodes, is this a time of Day to give him credit?
A36614	That both are Irrational?
A36614	The Phanatics think the Scripture is clear in all Matters of Salvation, and if so, what need, say they, of those Spiritual Directours?
A36614	The last Paragraph asks, when pretences are made of separating from the Church, Who shall judge of them?
A36614	To what purpose these great words, when he knows before- hand, nothing will, nor can come of them?
A36614	To 〈 … 〉 People adhere to a Church, with every body 〈 ◊ 〉 signifies, What Reason or Motive have they 〈 … 〉 adhering?
A36614	Upon the Second Head, he asks, If those who made the Creeds for our direction, had intended the Roman Catholic Church, why was it not so expressed?
A36614	What Benefit shall we get by them?
A36614	What Scripture, or Ancient Ch ● rch, or Part of the Christian World, 〈 ◊ 〉 with him that''t is so?
A36614	What a shameful way of arguing is this, to make a general Negative Conclusion from half the Premises?
A36614	What a wonderful Art has this Gentleman, to turn a bare Narrative into Motives and Inducements?
A36614	What do I say, unreasonable?
A36614	What has the Answerer to say to this?
A36614	What is, or can there be, to assume it besides?
A36614	What less than the Spirit of Primitive Christianity could have dictated her Words?
A36614	What need then of a Church, or Church men, says His Majesty, when every body is provided without them?
A36614	What need was there to talk of Judgment in common, when the Question is of their Judgment in this Particular?
A36614	What obligation has he to defend the Honour of his Church by a piece of Sophistry?
A36614	What pity is it in the mean time, that my Lord of Winton gives not so much as one single Reason either for his Doubt, or his contrary Belief?
A36614	What will he do with his Rule, now he has suppos''d it?
A36614	When Christ has extended the Assistance of that Spirit to All his Doctrine, and All Time; for us to ask which part of that Assistance shall cease?
A36614	Where I beseech him?
A36614	Whether Controversies can, or can not be ended?
A36614	Whether Disjoyning, and Union, be not ● lat Contradiction?
A36614	Whether by a new Baptism, or only by Imposition of Hands?
A36614	Whether it will determine Controversies, or no?
A36614	Whether the Church of England had not sufficient Authority to reform it self?
A36614	Whether there can be Reason for being disjoyn''d from any Part of it?
A36614	Who thinks he has conquer''d the difficulties about the Letter of Scripture, as which Books belong to the Canon, which not?
A36614	Why do''s our Author put down that Promise thus at large?
A36614	Why now, is this Foundation more unalterable, in respect of the Protestant Church, than any other?
A36614	Why so, I pray him?
A36614	Why then do''s he ask so many idle Questions?
A36614	Why unavoidable, I beseec ● him, even supposing Usurpation, and whatever 〈 ◊ 〉 would have?
A36614	Why will not another Catholic Church serve turn?
A36614	Why, do not as many as have Ears hear inconsistent things said every day?
A36614	Why, suppose there be, m ● st P ● ● ple therefore needs believe otherwise than they 〈 ◊ 〉 before?
A36614	Will he compare the gain of the whole World, to the loss even of a single Soul?
A36614	Will he persuade us there were no Faithful in the World before Moses?
A36614	Wou''d any Man ask another what''s a Clock, after he had been just looking upon a Sun- dial?
A36614	according to the measure of his own Understanding?
A36614	and must every body needs lie who reports them again?
A36614	and no harder to be found there by another, than by him?
A36614	and that the Church depends on Writing, which if it should be lost in the World, there would be an end of the Church?
A36614	and whether Private Judgment be more than Sand?
A36614	and whether certainly, or no?
A36614	and, Whether the Proceedings of the Reformation were not justifiable by the Rules of Scripture and the Ancient Church?
A36614	is it true?
A36614	is to ask, Which is the Part of Christ''s Promise which he will not perform?
A36614	needs believe there is no Change 〈 ◊ 〉 ● ● ● stance, no Purgatory, no more than two Sacraments, and the rest?
A36614	or Ergoteering it with a nego, concedo,& distinguo?
A36614	or are we left to uncertainty?
A36614	or is it not true?
A36614	or one Rational, the other not?
A36614	or take the deceitful ways which lead them to it?
A36614	or to 〈 ◊ 〉?
A36614	or what do''s it say?
A36614	or what kind of Answer that should be which says neither?
A36614	or whether it be no matter whether they be determined or no?
A36614	signifies, he knows, Can Controversies be ended?
A36614	since Disjoyning signifies a different Faith, and Union the same?
A36614	since neither the Scripture is plain about them, nor the Wit of Man can comprehend them?
A36614	the whole Church, or particular Men?
A36614	to do 〈 … 〉 left to her?
A36614	which is a right Translation or Reading, which wrong?
A36614	which is to say, that the Assertion is true: Or that both are Rational?
A36614	〈 … 〉 do Men separate from 〈 … 〉 Church?
A36595	''T is neither Council- day, nor is this Heav''n; What Business has our Jupiter on Earth?
A36595	( aside to Mercury) On whose side wou''d you please that I shou''d give the Sentence?
A36595	A beggarly Serving- man presume to kiss me?
A36595	A kind of promise, do you call it?
A36595	And after he had just left us?
A36595	And am a foul Adultress?
A36595	And how did you pass your time in that same Tent?
A36595	And how many Bottles did thy business, to metamorphose thee into my Lord?
A36595	And is not this House Amphitryon''s?
A36595	And my Servant Judge Gripus?
A36595	And so much alter''d, for the better, in his humour?
A36595	And thou expect''st I shou''d believe thee?
A36595	And what did I?
A36595	And what have you done with your old Friend, and my old Sweet- heart, Judge Gripus?
A36595	And where are they now?
A36595	And why we two of all the Herd of Gods Are chosen out to meet him in Consult?
A36595	And will you make your self a younger man; and be handsome too: and rich?
A36595	Answer me first: did you give me a Diamond, and a Purse of Gold?
A36595	Answer me precisely; do''st thou not know me for Amphitryon?
A36595	At what art thou amaz''d?
A36595	Brav''d by my Slave, dishonour''d by my Wife, To what a desp''rate plunge am I reduc''d, If this be true the Villain says?
A36595	But has he gotten where withal to be Voluptuous, is he Wealthy?
A36595	But how shall I be sure that you will never assume my shape again?
A36595	But know you nothing farther, Hermes?
A36595	But tell me first, why you wou''d raise a Blush upon my Cheeks, by asking such a Question?
A36595	But what does he do, and what does he say?
A36595	But what necessitates you to this Love, Which you confess a Crime, and yet commit?
A36595	But what''s a Pardon worth, without a Seal?
A36595	But what?
A36595	But why by Jupiter?
A36595	But why must I be Sosia?
A36595	But will you give me leave to argue the Matter fairly with you?
A36595	But will you hear reason, Bromia?
A36595	But wilt thou promise me to do thy host?
A36595	But, and''t please your Lordship, is my fellow Phaedra to be exalted into the Heav''ns, and made a Star?
A36595	By what Title?
A36595	Can you forsake me, for so small a fault?
A36595	Can you hate me?
A36595	Death and Hell, you will not perswade me, that I did not kill Pterelas?
A36595	Did I not tremble with excess of Joy?
A36595	Did I so?
A36595	Did not I charge you not to speak?
A36595	Did not my Soul ev''n sparkle at my Eyes, And shoot it self into your much lov''d Bosome?
A36595	Didst thou beat thy self?
A36595	Didst thou not attempt to pass?
A36595	Do you hear his Impudence?
A36595	Dost thou see me?
A36595	Dost thou take me for a Conjurer?
A36595	Dost thou take part with my Adultress too, because she is thy Niece?
A36595	For now I find you safe, I shou''d be glad To hear you were in danger?
A36595	From Amphitryon?
A36595	From whence this Impudence, to enter here without permission?
A36595	Has he sent me no Token?
A36595	Have I already given you those Diamonds, The Present I reserv''d?
A36595	Have you forgot?
A36595	Have your Master and you no Names, Sirrah?
A36595	Heaven there, shou''d be pleas''d to break these Articles, in what Court of Judicature she intends to sue him?
A36595	Hold Friend, you are so very flippant with your Hands, you wo n''t hear Reason: What offence has my Name done you, that you shou''d beat me for it?
A36595	Hold Sir; you and I must not part so easily; once more, whither are you going?
A36595	Hold a little: how long since was it that he spoke to you, from the said Balcony?
A36595	How can he show his Manhood, if you bind him To box, like Boys, with one Hand ty''d behind him?
A36595	How can you be witness, where you were not present?
A36595	How glad it were?
A36595	How now, Traytor, dar''st thou maintain that I am past the Age of having fine things said to me?
A36595	How now?
A36595	How the Gipsie despises me?
A36595	How was it discreetly done then?
A36595	How''s this?
A36595	How, Sosia, say you?
A36595	I have betray''d my Honour, and my Love?
A36595	I need not justifie: Of what am I accus''d?
A36595	I say I am Sosia, Amphitryon''s Man; what reason have you to urge against it?
A36595	I thought you wou''d have denyed that too?
A36595	I''ll know to whom first?
A36595	If other Proof were wanting, tell me how I came to know your Fight, your Victory, The Death of Pterelas, in single Combat?
A36595	If you are brave, assist me — not one stirs: What are all brib''d to take th''Enchanters part?
A36595	In a manner, and as it were, and in some Sense, thou say''st?
A36595	In all appearance it was he: but how got he thither?
A36595	In the first Place then, is not this Town cal''d Thebes?
A36595	In the name of wonder, what are you, that are Sosia, and are not Sosia?
A36595	In what Tavern hast thou been?
A36595	Is Thebes Victorious, are our Foes destroy''d?
A36595	Is all the World gone a madding?
A36595	Is all your hot Courtship to me, dwindl''d into a poor unprofitable Wish?
A36595	Is it Peace or War betwixt us?
A36595	Is it a Crime for Husband and for Wife ▪ To go to Bed, My Lord?
A36595	Is it a blind contingence of Events?
A36595	Is it come to this?
A36595	Is it from the Army?
A36595	Is not Day light better for Mankind, I mean as to any other use, but only for Love and Fornication?
A36595	Is the Devil in you, to see all this?
A36595	Is this my Welcome home?
A36595	Is this that everlasting Love you vow''d, Last Night, when I was circled in your arms?
A36595	KKnow you the Reason of this present Summons?
A36595	Lord, Friend, you are so very troublesom — What shou''d my Name be but Sosia?
A36595	Made haste to Bed: Ha, was''t not so?
A36595	Make haste, thou Torturer; is my Amphitryon upon return?
A36595	Must I remember you of a certain Promise that you made me at our last parting?
A36595	My Lord you tell me nothing of the Battel?
A36595	No, my Lord; for the Costs and Charges are to be paid: will you please to restore the Cup?
A36595	Nor you me, that I did not enjoy Alcmena?
A36595	Not what?
A36595	Now what say you to that Present, Phaedra?
A36595	Now, what hast thou to say for thy self, Sosia?
A36595	Now, what''s the God of Wit in a Woman''s Hand?
A36595	Now, whether to conceal, or blaze th''Affront?
A36595	O Heav''ns, what''s this I see?
A36595	O thou merciless Creature, why dost thou conjure up that fpright of a Wife?
A36595	O what had I forgot?
A36595	O, my nimble finger''d God of Theft, what make you here on Earth, at this unseasonable hour?
A36595	Of what Quality are you, Fellow?
A36595	Of what was that Goblet made?
A36595	Oh what a precious Generation will that be, which the Men of the Island shall Propagate out of the Women of the Continent?
A36595	Or have you dream''t Alcmena?
A36595	Or sure necessity of Causes linck''d, That must produce Effects?
A36595	Prithee for what dost thou think that thou art worshipp''d?
A36595	Prithee, how shou''d I know thee?
A36595	Say, is my Lord victorious?
A36595	Shall I not come to your Bed side, to Night?
A36595	Sir, Shall I wait on you?
A36595	Sirrah, from whence come you, and whither go you?
A36595	Speak, Phaedra; Was he here?
A36595	Stand, who goes there?
A36595	Suppose I were Mercury, the God of Merchandise?
A36595	Suppose I were a God, and shou''d make Love to you?
A36595	Tell him plainly, I''ll rather lay down my Commission: What wou''d he make a Bawd of me?
A36595	That I return''d before this hour?
A36595	That''s true; but who dares call''em so?
A36595	Then I, it seems, am false?
A36595	Then I, it seems, am last to be regarded?
A36595	Then what are these upon my Arm?
A36595	Then where''s Alcmena''s honour and her fame?
A36595	Then you pronounce the Sentence of my Death?
A36595	There is an ill savour that offends my Nostrils; and it wafteth this way?
A36595	Think what thou wert, and who cou''d swear too much?
A36595	This is all true, to a very little; but who is that certain Servant, there''s all the question?
A36595	Thou art a Coward I warrant thee, do not I hear thy Teeth chatter in thy Head?
A36595	Thou my Master?
A36595	Thou wilt not strike thy Lord, and Husband, wilt thou?
A36595	Thy Companion, Slave?
A36595	To avoid impertinences, make an end of your journey; and come to the House: what found you there a God''s Name?
A36595	To what purpose wou''dst thou show them?
A36595	To which of the You''s art thou speaking?
A36595	Tran ▪ To a farthing?
A36595	VVhat I prithee?
A36595	WAS not the Devil in my Master, to send me out in this dreadful dark Night, to bring the news of his Victory to my Lady?
A36595	Was not that Amphitryon?
A36595	Well Sosia, and how go Matters?
A36595	Well, I confess I am in love; what then?
A36595	Well: and for whom dost thou take me?
A36595	Were you not charg''d to return no more?
A36595	What Fame expect you from so mean a Prize?
A36595	What Friend?
A36595	What Friend?
A36595	What am not I Sosia, say you?
A36595	What are you walking about me for, with your dark Lanthorn?
A36595	What art thou good for, but to be a Bawd?
A36595	What business have you at that Door, Sirrah?
A36595	What gain you, by not suffering him to teize ye?
A36595	What has Phoebus been playing the Good- fellow, and overslept himself, that he forgets his duty to us Mortals?
A36595	What have we here, a Couple of you, or do I see double?
A36595	What if I shou''d lye now, and say we have been here before?
A36595	What kind of Man?
A36595	What news in Court?
A36595	What noise is this, that calls me from above, Invades my soft recess, and privacy, And, like a Tyde, breaks in upon my Love?
A36595	What sawoy Companion is this, that deafens us with his hoarse Voice?
A36595	What says my Lord?
A36595	What the Devil are you, that rap with such Authority?
A36595	What the God of small Wares, and Fripperies, of Pedlars and Pilferers?
A36595	What think you now, Phaedra?
A36595	What think you now, my Lord, of a certain twin Brother of mine, call''d Sosia?
A36595	What was your Fathers Name?
A36595	What was your Name born, Sosia?
A36595	What will become of thee?
A36595	What wou''d you have Sir?
A36595	What wou''d you have your Mony out of the Treasury, without paying the Officers their Fees?
A36595	What''s that you are muttering betwixt your Teeth, of a Son of a Whore, Sirrah?
A36595	What''s this Midsummer- Moon?
A36595	What''s this for?
A36595	What''s this you tell me?
A36595	What, art thou rebelling against thy annointed Wife?
A36595	What, by Violence?
A36595	What, in a brown Study?
A36595	What, my Lord General?
A36595	What, none to let me in?
A36595	What, one of these ungodly Weapons?
A36595	What, wou''d you have me an Atheist?
A36595	What, you are descanting upon my Actions?
A36595	When did I give thee this pretended Commission?
A36595	When wou''d you have me wake?
A36595	Where, in what place, did I give this order?
A36595	Which Amphitryon shall speak first?
A36595	Which of you two is Sosia?
A36595	Whither now, you kitchen- skumm?
A36595	Who beat thee?
A36595	Who dares to play the Master in my House?
A36595	Who denyes it?
A36595	Who gave you that order, to invite''em?
A36595	Who gave you that privilege, Sirrah, to assume my Name?
A36595	Who was that Fellow?
A36595	Whose House is this, Sawciness, that you are so familiar with, to call it ours?
A36595	Why a Two- leg''d Man, What Man shou''d I be?
A36595	Why more at Thebes than any other Place?
A36595	Why muse you so, and murmur to your self?
A36595	Why not?
A36595	Why now I am, indeed, the Lord of all: For what''s to be a God, but to enjoy?
A36595	Why these are Swords: what have I to do with them?
A36595	Why, I hope we two never quarrell''d?
A36595	Why, dost thou pretend to go invisible?
A36595	Why, how shou''d I enter, unless I were a Spright to glide by him, and shoot my self through Locks, and Bolts, and two- inch- boards?
A36595	Why, thou wilt not cheat me of my Goblet?
A36595	Why, went we not to Bed?
A36595	Why, who shou''d it be else?
A36595	Will you compound, and take it as my Present?
A36595	With all my heart, to any Repetition but the Cudgel: but, wou''d you be pleas''d to answer me one civil question?
A36595	With reverence be it spoke, a bad excuse: Thus every wicked Act in Heav''n or Earth, May make the same defence; but what is Fate?
A36595	YOU will not be so base to take it from me?
A36595	Yes you may kiss me kindly still, and will you not re — bell?
A36595	Yes, a poor Man may be in love I hope?
A36595	Yet again profanely using my proper name?
A36595	Yet now I think on''t, Madam, did not a certain Friend of mine present''em to you?
A36595	Yet why shou''d I love this Phoedra?
A36595	You dare not, sure, deny you came last night, And staid till Break of Day?
A36595	You had best ask him who gave you the gold Gobblet?
A36595	You had best tell me that my Master did not send me home to my Lady, with news of his Victory?
A36595	You know I was Pay- master: What directions did you give me the night before the Battle?
A36595	You peaceable Amphitryon, what Money was there in that Bag?
A36595	You wou''d be forgetting, wou''d you?
A36595	You wou''d perswade me out of my Heathen Name, would you?
A36595	You: What You?
A36595	and promise me to depose that Cudgel, if I can prove my self to be that Man that I was before I was beaten?
A36595	and receiv''d part of punishment already?
A36595	and was not I possess''d with ten Devils, for going on his errand, without a Convoy for the safeguard of my Person?
A36595	have you not been sufficiently warn''d of it?
A36595	he had the Art of making Love: Dost thou think that Kings, or Gods either, get Mistrisses by their good Faces?
A36595	how long have you taken up that Name, Sirrah?
A36595	is not that a Giant before our Door?
A36595	or a Ghost of some body slain in the late Battel?
A36595	or is''t a Pow''r That orders all things by superior VVill, Foresees his VVork, and works in that foresight?
A36595	thou Amphitryon?
A36595	to be always speaking my Husband fair, to make him digest his Cuckoldom more easily: wou''dst thou be a Wittol, with a vengeance to thee?
A36595	what Bankers Shop is to be broken open to Night?
A36595	what Midnight Ballad- singer have we here?
A36595	what means the locking up of my Doors, at this time of day?
A36595	yet will you let me go?
A36595	— And how does my Lord Amphitryon?
A36595	— But when will he return?
A36595	— Where the Devil did I learn these Elegancies and Gallantries?
A36595	— Whither now, Gripus?
A36595	— Will your Honour be pleas''d to take your choice of one of these?
A36595	— Wilt thou never- leave lugging me by the Ears?
A36595	— will you come, Bromia?
A36595	—( To Mercury) Well, you are Sosia; there''s no denying it; but what am I then?
A36592	''T is your last Remedy, and strongest too: And then this Dollabella, who so fit To practice on?
A36592	A long Speech preparing?
A36592	Again?
A36592	Alone?
A36592	Am I a Cleopatra?
A36592	Am I false, Or infamous?
A36592	Am I to live, or dye?
A36592	And art thou dead?
A36592	And she receiv''d my Message, with as true, With as unfeign''d a Sorrow, as you brought it?
A36592	And should I Forsake this Beauty?
A36592	And to whom could I more fitly apply my self, than to your Lordship, who have not only an inborn, but an Hereditary Loyalty?
A36592	And what''s this Toy In ballance with your Fortune, Honor, Fame?
A36592	And who must wear''em then?
A36592	And would you more?
A36592	And yet you first Perswaded me: how come you alter''d since?
A36592	And, Dream''d you this?
A36592	And, Shall we Fight?
A36592	And, Would you multiply more ruins on me?
A36592	Are they Noble?
A36592	Are you Antony?
A36592	Are you concern''d That she''s found false?
A36592	Are you my Friend, Ventidius?
A36592	Art thou Ventidius?
A36592	Art thou living?
A36592	Art thou not one?
A36592	Art thou return''d at last, my better half?
A36592	At Actium, who betray''d him?
A36592	Begg''d it, my Lord?
A36592	But have I no remembrance?
A36592	But shall I speak?
A36592	But what of that?
A36592	But, Wherefore waste I precious hours with thee?
A36592	But, Who''s that Stranger?
A36592	Can Heav''n prepare A newer Torment?
A36592	Can I do this?
A36592	Can it find a Curse Beyond our Separation?
A36592	Can they be friends of Antony, who Revel When Antony''s in danger?
A36592	Can you not tell her you must part?
A36592	Canst thou remember When, swell''d with hatred, thou beheld''st her first As Accessary to thy Brothers Death?
A36592	Charmion, is this well done?
A36592	Could I do so?
A36592	Could he speak More plainly?
A36592	Could you not beg An hours Admittance to his private Ear?
A36592	Coward Flesh — Woud''st thou conspire with Caesar, to betray me, As thou wert none of mine?
A36592	Did he then weep?
A36592	Did not you o''er- rule, And force my plain, direct, and open Love Into these crooked paths of Jealousie?
A36592	Didst tho ● … not shrink behind me from those Eyes, And whisper in my Ears?
A36592	Does the mute Sacrifice upbraid the Priest?
A36592	Does this weak passion Become a Mighty Queen?
A36592	Dolla And should my Weakness be a Plea fer yours?
A36592	First tell me, were you chosen by my Lord?
A36592	Fortune is Caesar''s now; and what am I?
A36592	Good Heav''ns, Is this, is this the Man who braves me?
A36592	Has he courage?
A36592	Hast thou not still some grudgings of thy Fever?
A36592	Have I then liv''d to be excus''d to Caesar?
A36592	Have comfort, Madam: did you mark that Shout?
A36592	How bears he this last ● … low?
A36592	How is it with you?
A36592	How less pleasing?
A36592	How shall I plead my cause, when you, my Judge Already have condemn''d me?
A36592	How stands the Queen affected?
A36592	How; and how?
A36592	How?
A36592	I am no Queen; Is this to be a Queen, to be besieg''d By yon insulting Roman; and to wait Each hour the Victor''s Chain?
A36592	I did not think so; I said it in my rage: prithee forgive me: Why did''st thou tempt my Anger, by discovery Of what I would not hear?
A36592	I find a secret yielding in my Soul; But Cleopatra, who would die with me, Must she be left?
A36592	If a little glittering in discourse has pass''d them on us for witty Men, where was the necessity of undeceiving the World?
A36592	In the first place, I am to be forsaken; is''t not so?
A36592	In the mean time, what Right can be pretended by these Men to attempt Innovations in Church or State?
A36592	Is Death no more?
A36592	Is she fair, Bright as a Goddess?
A36592	Is that a hard request?
A36592	Is that a word For Antony to use to Cleopatra?
A36592	Is there one God unsworn to my Destruction?
A36592	Is there yet left A possibility of Aid from Valour?
A36592	Is this a Meeting?
A36592	Is this friendly done?
A36592	Is this so strange?
A36592	Is 〈 ◊ 〉 ● … or thee to spy upon my Soul, And see its inward mourning?
A36592	Is''t come to this?
A36592	Know you his bus''ness?
A36592	Lay lull''d betwixt your Bosoms, and there slept Secure of injur''d Faith?
A36592	Less to you self, or me?
A36592	Let me think: What can I say, to save my self from Death?
A36592	Look on her, view her well; and those she brings: Are they all Strangers to your eyes?
A36592	Look on these; Are they not yours?
A36592	May I believe you love me?
A36592	Might not I Share in your Entertainment?
A36592	Must I bear this?
A36592	Must I bid you twice?
A36592	Must I weep too?
A36592	My Cleopatra?
A36592	My Joys, my only Joys are center''d here: What place have I to go to?
A36592	My Lord, have I Deserv''d to be thus us''d?
A36592	My Lord?
A36592	My Lord?
A36592	My kisses, my embraces now are hers; While I — But thou hast seen my Rival; speak, Does she deserve this Blessing?
A36592	No more?
A36592	Not Cleopatra?
A36592	Not considering that they are not to expect the same approbation from sober Men, which they have found from their flatterers after the third Bottle?
A36592	Not see him, say you?
A36592	Now thou hast seen me, art thou satisfy''d?
A36592	Now, Antony, Wouldst thou be born for this?
A36592	Now, What news my Charmion?
A36592	Now, what''s th''event?
A36592	O, wheel you there?
A36592	Octavia, I was looking you, my Love: What, are your Letters ready?
A36592	Oh, Dollabella, which way shall I turn?
A36592	Or am I dead before I knew?
A36592	Or am I dead?
A36592	Or are you turn''d a Dollabella too, And let this Fury loose?
A36592	Or sought you this Employment?
A36592	Or stand they thus neglected As they are mine?
A36592	Pity pleads for Octavia; But does it not plead more for Cleopatra?
A36592	Respect is for a Wife: Am I that thing, That dull insipid lump, without desires, And without pow''r to give''em?
A36592	Saw you the Emperor, Ventidius?
A36592	Shall I bring The Love you bore me for my Advocate?
A36592	Shall I, who, to my kneeling Slave, could say, Rise up, and be a King; shall I fall down And cry, Forgive me, Caesar?
A36592	Shame of our Sex, Dost thou not Blush, to own those black Endearments That make sin pleasing?
A36592	She dies for love; but she has known its joys: Gods, is this just, that I, who knows no joys, Must die, because she loves?
A36592	Speak; Would you have me perish, by my stay?
A36592	Ten years love, And not a moment lost, but all improv''d To th''utmost Joys: What Ages have we liv''d?
A36592	That I have lost for you: or to the Romans?
A36592	The Aspicks, Madam?
A36592	The Queen, where is she?
A36592	The least unmortgag''d hope?
A36592	Then art thou innocent, my poor dear Love?
A36592	Then must we part?
A36592	Then, Dollabella, where was then thy Soul?
A36592	Then, we must part?
A36592	There''s but one way shut up: How came I hither?
A36592	Therefore you wou''d leave me?
A36592	They hate me for your sake: or must I wander The wide World o''er, a helpless, banish''d Woman, Banish''d for love of you; banish''d from you?
A36592	This all- perfect Creature?
A36592	This from a Friend?
A36592	Thou would say, he wou''d not see me?
A36592	Though I deserve this usage, Was it like you to give it?
A36592	Thus long I have attended for my welcome; Which, as a Stranger, sure I might expect, Who am I?
A36592	To frighten our Egyptian Boys withal, And train''em up betimes in fear of Priesthood?
A36592	To place my self beneath the mighty flaw, Thus to be crush''d, and pounded into Atoms, By its o''erwhelming weight?
A36592	To stand by my fair Fame, and guard th''approaches From the ill Tongues of Men?
A36592	To what end These Ensigns of your Pomp and Royalty?
A36592	Unwillingly?
A36592	Vanquish''d?
A36592	W ● … o made him cheap at Rome, but Cleopatra?
A36592	WHat shall I do, or whither shall I turn?
A36592	WHy would you shift it from your self, on me?
A36592	Was it for me to prop The Ruins of a falling Majesty?
A36592	Was it so hard for you to bear our parting?
A36592	Was not thy Fury quite disarm''d with Wonder?
A36592	We wonder how the Devil this diff''rence grows, Betwixt our Fools in Verse, and yours in Prose?
A36592	We''re now alone, in secresie and silence; And is not this like Lovers?
A36592	Well, Dollabella, you perform''d my Message?
A36592	Well, I must Man it out; What would the Queen?
A36592	Well, but what use Make we of this Discovery?
A36592	Were there so many hours For your unkindness, and not one for Love?
A36592	What Lethargy has crept into your Soul?
A36592	What harms it you that Cleopatra''s just?
A36592	What has my Age deserv''d, that you should think I would abuse your Ears with Perjury?
A36592	What have I done?
A36592	What hindred me t''have led my Conqu''ring Eagles To fill Octavius''s Bands?
A36592	What injury, To him, to wear the Robe which he throws by?
A36592	What is''t for me then, A weak forsaken Woman?
A36592	What is''t, Ventidius?
A36592	What means my Lord?
A36592	What must be done?
A36592	What secret meaning have you in those words Of my Farewel?
A36592	What shall I Answer?
A36592	What shou''d I fight for now?
A36592	What tell''st thou me of Egypt?
A36592	What think''st thou was his answer?
A36592	What was''t they said?
A36592	What''s false, my Lord?
A36592	What, is she poyson to you?
A36592	When saw you Dollabella?
A36592	When — And what harm''s in this?
A36592	Where have you learnt that Answer?
A36592	Where is my Lord?
A36592	Where left you them?
A36592	Where shall I find him, where?
A36592	Where''s my Lord?
A36592	Where, where''s the Queen?
A36592	Where?
A36592	Wherein have I offended you, my Lord, That I am bid to leave you?
A36592	Which way?
A36592	Whither?
A36592	Who am I?
A36592	Who bids my age make way: drives me before him, To the World''s ridge, and sweeps me off like rubbish?
A36592	Who knows but we may pierce through all their Troops, And reach my Veterans yet?
A36592	Who made him scorn''d abroad, but Cleopatra?
A36592	Who made his Children Orphans?
A36592	Who made them the Trustees, or( to Speak a little nearer their own Language) the Keepers of the Liberty of England?
A36592	Who says we must?
A36592	Who shall guard mine, For living after you?
A36592	Why did they refuse to March?
A36592	Why did''st thou mock my hopes with promis''d aids To double my despair?
A36592	Why do I seek a Proof beyond your self?
A36592	Why dost thou drive me from my self, to search For Foreign aids?
A36592	Why have you brought me back to this loath''d Being, Th''abode of Falshood, violated Vows, And injur''d Love?
A36592	Why shou''dst thou make that Question?
A36592	Why should a Man like this, Who dares not trust his fate for one great action, Be all the care of Heaven?
A36592	Why should he Lord it O''re Fourscore thousand Men, of whom, each one Is braver than himself?
A36592	Why should they fight, indeed, to make her Conquer, And make you more a Slave?
A36592	Why stay''st thou here?
A36592	Why then does Antony dream out his hours, And tempts not Fortune for a noble Day, Which might redeem what Actium lost?
A36592	Why was I fram''d with this plain honest Heart, Which knows not to disguise its Griefs, and Weakness, But bears its workings outward to the World?
A36592	Why?
A36592	Why?
A36592	Will he be kind?
A36592	Will not leave me?
A36592	Will you go?
A36592	Will you then die?
A36592	Wilt thou forgive my fondness this once more?
A36592	Wilt thou not live, to speak some good of me?
A36592	Without just cause?
A36592	Wou''d you be taken?
A36592	Wou''d you cast off a Slave who follow''d you, Who crouch''d beneath your Spurn?
A36592	Would a Man who has an ill Title to an Estate, but yet is in possession of it, would he bring it of his own accord, to be try''d at Westminster?
A36592	Would you believe he lov''d you?
A36592	Would you indeed?
A36592	Would you triumph o''er poor Octavia''s Virtue?
A36592	Yes, but he''ll say, you left Octavia for me; — And, Can you blame me to receive that love, Which quitted such desert, for worthless me?
A36592	Yes, when his end is so, I must join with him; Indeed I must, and yet you must not chide: Why am I else your Friend?
A36592	Yet are you cold?
A36592	Yet grant that all the love she boasts were true, Has she not ruin''d you?
A36592	Yet may I speak?
A36592	Yet, is there any more?
A36592	Yield me to Caesar''s pride?
A36592	You have convinc''d your selves, You plead each others Cause: What Witness have you, That you but meant to raise my Jealousie?
A36592	You may Blush, who want''em: if bounteous Nature, if indulgent Heav''n Have giv''n me Charms to please the bravest Man; Should I not thank''em?
A36592	You said I lov''d you; and, in recompence, You bid me turn a Traitor: did I think You wou''d have us''d me thus?
A36592	You will not leave me then?
A36592	You will not see her?
A36592	You would be kill''d, like Tully, would you?
A36592	You would be lost then?
A36592	You would free me, And would be dropt at Athens; was''t not so?
A36592	You''ll remember To whom you stand oblig''d?
A36592	Your Cleopatra; Dollabella''s Cleopatra?
A36592	a Disease?
A36592	and Talking to himself?
A36592	and Will he not forsake me?
A36592	and a Lover?
A36592	and is all perfection Confin''d to her?
A36592	and poor me A wretched Widow?
A36592	and thou T ● … e first kind Ghost that meets me?
A36592	and, Was I worth a tear?
A36592	concern''d too?
A36592	for ever, I can not go one moment from your sight, And must I go for ever?
A36592	has Nature No secret Call, no whisper they are yours?
A36592	my own Kingdom?
A36592	nay, Do I live?
A36592	only Cleopatra?
A36592	or, Did invent the Story?
A36592	shall I set A Man, my Equal, in the place of Jove, As he could give me being?
A36592	should I be asham''d, And not be Proud?
A36592	should Mistresses be left, And not provide against a time of Change?
A36592	that I shou''d die With a hard thought of you?
A36592	the pretty hand in Earnest?
A36592	to gain you Kingdoms, Which, for a Kiss, at your next Midnight Feast, You''ll sell to her?
A36592	to hunt my memory, And range all o''er a wast and barren place To find a Friend?
A36592	where is he?
A36592	where?
A36592	wouldst thou betray him too?
A36592	— My farewel?
A36592	— — Gone so soon?
A53606	( Dowr?
A53606	ALL health, fair Nymph, thy Paris sends to thee, Tho You, and only You can give it me ▪ Shall I then speak?
A53606	Again I ask, does my dear Iason live?
A53606	Am I your Empire then, and your renown?
A53606	And can you boast or think of things so great, Now you wear Silks, and are with Jewels set?
A53606	And hast( false Man) perhaps forgot my Name, And ask''st too, who I am, and whence I came?
A53606	And is his Courage with his Love grown cold?
A53606	And is it thus Great Ladies keep intire That Vertue they so boast, and you admire?
A53606	And is it thus, that you perform your Vow, Even with a Dowry to reject me too?
A53606	And must they all be faithless who are Kings?
A53606	And new Occasions new made Vows to break?
A53606	And ratifie an Oath without the Heart?
A53606	And shall thy Son slight thy Almighty Power?
A53606	And should you reach at last this promis''d Land, who''l give its Power into a Strangers hand?
A53606	And think you such a thing as He do''s know The treasure that he holds in holding you?
A53606	And this the fatal Dow''r a Father gives?
A53606	And what dishonour leave in Greece behind?
A53606	And when his Arms my Family mow''d down, Lost he his sting, and so became a Drone?
A53606	And where her Father Creon''s boasted Pow''r?
A53606	And will you Tempt the Faithless Floods again?
A53606	Another easie Dido do you seek?
A53606	Are Crowns and Falshoods then consistant things?
A53606	Are these the Nuptial Gifts a Bride receives?
A53606	Are you not warn''d by all youv''e felt and seen?
A53606	At present I confess the Seas are rough, But were last Night compos''d, and calm enough ▪ Why did you then my longing hopes delay?
A53606	Because a Hero forc''d me once away, Am I thought fit to be a second prey?
A53606	But how shou''d I this fatal woe escape?
A53606	But if my Vertue hitherto has gain''d Esteem for spotless, shall it now be stain''d?
A53606	But that I fear; not that I think you base, Or doubt the blooming beauties of my face?
A53606	But what avails it me that Troy did yield, And by your Prowess, the Town is now a Field?
A53606	But why should you depart?
A53606	But why such Cruelty?
A53606	By what expressions can my grief be shown?
A53606	By what mistake the Loving Crime excuse?
A53606	By words your lost affection to regain; But having lost what ere was worth my care, Why shou''d I fear to loose a dying pray''r?
A53606	Can I expect that thou''lt er''e see this Shore, Who leftst it that thou ne''re mightst see me more?
A53606	Can I think death?
A53606	Can a poor empty Name such difference make?
A53606	Did you come here a Stranger, or a Foe?
A53606	Do''s not my Love it self too open lay, And all I think in all I do betray?
A53606	Do''st Thou demand a Dow''r?
A53606	Does this deserve to be rewarded so?
A53606	Dost thou not fear his power?
A53606	Dost thou not heed a Fathers awful will?''
A53606	Dost thou suspect the time will be too short?
A53606	For a worse Fate were they from Flames 〈 ◊ 〉?
A53606	For him to dye, and I, much worse, to kill?''
A53606	For thee, poor Babe, what Crime cou''d they pretend?
A53606	For this I am an humble Suppliant grown; Now where are all my boasts of Greatness gone?
A53606	Had Troy still stood, had every Grecian Dame Become a Prey to th''haughty Victors flame, What cou''d I more have suffer''d then I do?
A53606	Had he no other time to visit Crete?
A53606	He seems himself more truly to have touch''d at the Cause of his Exile in those obscure Verses, Cur àliquid vidi, cur ● oxia Lumina f ● ci?
A53606	Helen, can you then so simple be, To think such Beauty can from faults be free?
A53606	Her fault was in her pow''rful Lover lost, But of what Iupiter have I to boast?
A53606	How art Thou nightly snatch''t from me away?
A53606	How can I doubt that other men deceive, When you your self did fair Oenone leave?
A53606	How can you doat on such Infernal Charms, And sleep securely in a Syrens Arms?
A53606	How cou''d thy Infant innocence offend?
A53606	How could you look upon my Sons and Me?
A53606	How much more happy are we Rural Maids, Who know no other Palaces than Shades?
A53606	How o ● t turn I my weeping eyes away Lest he the cause should ask, and I betray?
A53606	How oft new Vows of lasting Faith you swore, And''twixt your Kisses all the old run o''re?
A53606	How often then will you your self confess The emptiness and poverty of Greece?
A53606	How often will you say, one Palace there Contains more wealth than do whole Cities here?
A53606	I confess this Argument holds good against a litteral Translation, but who defends it?
A53606	I l''e not complain, for whose''s displeas''d with Love, If it sincere, discreet, and Constant prove?
A53606	I neither sav''d your Life, nor set you free; Yet therefore must you force this death on Me?
A53606	I saw your tears, and I believ''d them all, Can they lye too, and are they taught to fall?
A53606	I shou''d have been entreated, not betray''d: Is then the Goddess bound to take thy part?
A53606	I, what am I?
A53606	Iason more false, more changeable than wind, Have Vows no weight, and Oaths no pow''r to bind?
A53606	If thus the Summer Gusts detain my course, How shall I through the Winter Surges force?
A53606	In Asia what reception shall I find?
A53606	In that deceit what did I else design, But with your own consent to make you mine?
A53606	In vain I strive; who can that fire conceal Which do''s it self by its own Light reveal?
A53606	In vain she wanders over Lands and S ● as; Can she find Cure whose self is the Disease?
A53606	Is Love the Authour of such crueltie?
A53606	Is it that You, and Fortune jointly vow, Whom you make wretched, still to keep them so?
A53606	Is it your Fear that makes my Wishes vain?
A53606	Is this a Trick of Courts, can Ravishment Serve for a poor Evasion of Consent?
A53606	Is this reward due to my Love from Fate?
A53606	Is''t not a shame, that her soft Arms should bear The Lyons rugged Skin you once did wear?
A53606	Know''st thou not yet what dangers Ships sustain, So often wrack''d, how darst thou tempt the Main?
A53606	Lately a Guest came from th''Hemonian Land: My door scarce reacht, with transport I demand How fares my Iason?
A53606	Meleager will a Sister find in me: Shall Deianira be afraid to die?
A53606	Mother, said I, in a weak mournful Tone, Will you be gone, and leave me here alone?
A53606	Must I desist my Homage to perform, And sculk at home for ev''ry peevish Storm?
A53606	Must she have all thy Vows, and Venus none?
A53606	Must then my Halcion Love all Winter sleep, And ne''r launch forth into a troubled Deep?
A53606	My poor good natur''d Man did never know What''tis to fight, or how to face a Foe; ● et in Love''s Field what wonders can he do?
A53606	On then, and kill ▪''How can I kill when I consider who?''
A53606	Or could I live and be divorc''t from you?
A53606	Or may not I your new Atchiev''ments know?
A53606	Or waits he till his Parents sleep at home?
A53606	Or want''st thou strength th''adventure to support?
A53606	Or when, your eyes discern such crowds below?
A53606	Or why fond fool, did I admit you here?
A53606	Robber, who gave Thee leave to tast that lip, And the ripe harvest of my kisses reap?
A53606	Say, lovely Youth, why wou''dst thou thus betray My easie Faith, and lead my heart astray?
A53606	Shall Curles adorn my head, an Helmet thine?
A53606	Shall my Orestes be abus''d, and I As one that''s unconcer''nd sit careless by?
A53606	Shall my dear Hercules endure this pain, And I, the unhappy Cause, alive remain?
A53606	Shou''d I be injur''d on your Phrygian Shore, What help of Kindred cou''d I there implore?
A53606	Snatch me half murder''d from this Monsters hold Can you pursue each petty Rober''s life, And yet thus tamely loose a Ravish''t wife?
A53606	That hour which joyn''d us came before its time, In death we had been one without a crime: Why did thy flames beyond a Brothers move?
A53606	The Gods themselves on your behalf declare: What hast thou done to merit this their Care?
A53606	The Wind that still in Aulis holds my Dear, Why was it not so cross to keep Him here?
A53606	Then shou''d fork''d Lightning and red Thunder fall, What coud''st thou say, but I deserv''d''em all?
A53606	Then unupbraided with my wrongs thou''dst been Safe in the Joys of the fair Grecian Queen ● What Stars do rule the Great?
A53606	Then would they say, What could she better do Both for her self, and for her Kingdom too?
A53606	Think''st Thou that now he strips him in the Bay, Or is already plung''d, and on his way?
A53606	Though my Great Grandsire Thunder frō the skies?
A53606	To stay, what dear Excuses didst thou frame, And fanciedst Tempests when the Seas were calm?
A53606	To the rough Seas undaunted I repair, For after Guilt, what can a Woman Fear?
A53606	Too well he knows what''t is to be in Love, How can he then my Passion disapprove?
A53606	Traytor, what Pains, what Death too bad for Thee?
A53606	Was it for this, your Fate did shelter find From swelling Seas and every faithless wind?
A53606	Was it your Rage, that did your Love suppress?
A53606	We ask''d the Oracle what caus''d my Pains?
A53606	Were he as guilty as my Father wou''d''Present him, why must I be stain''d with bloud?''
A53606	What God our Loves industrious to prevent, Curst thee with power, and ruin''d my Content?
A53606	What Herbs, what Plants, did not my Nurse produce To make Abortion by their pow''rful Juice?
A53606	What Medicines try''d we not to thee unknown?
A53606	What do I ask?
A53606	What follow''d shame forbids me to express; ● ut who so ignorant as not to guess?
A53606	What has he done, or I, what greater ill?''
A53606	What has his Youth, what have thy Gods deserv''d, To sink in Seas, who were from fires preserv''d?
A53606	What has my Sex with Blood and Arms to do?''
A53606	What has your Son, what have your Gods 〈 ◊ 〉?
A53606	What have I done, but lov''d to an excess?
A53606	What have I done, whither has Love drove me?
A53606	What heart of Rock but must by this be won?
A53606	What help will all my heav''nly friends afford, When to my breast I lift the pointed Sword?
A53606	What helps it to have weather''d out one Storm?
A53606	What is''t, ye Gods, that thus provokes your hate, Or what curs''d Star rules my unhappy Fate?
A53606	What need I the vast floud of people tell That over its wide banks do''s almost swell?
A53606	What need I urge Antiquity?
A53606	What needed all that numerous Perjury?
A53606	What pleasures then must you your self impart, Whose shadows only so surpriz''d my heart?
A53606	What ravisht Maid did ever Wars regain?
A53606	What shall I do?
A53606	What think''st thou, Nurse, does my Leander come?
A53606	What though midst Seas my Fathers Empire lies?
A53606	What though my Fathers Sire in Beams drest gay Drives round the burning Chariot of the day?
A53606	What wailings do I hear, what paleness see?
A53606	What will your Brothers, Priam, Hecuba, And what will all your modest Matrons say?
A53606	When can you Walls like ours of Carthage build, And see your Streets with crowds of Subjects fill''d?
A53606	When shall I clasp thee in these Arms of mine, These longing Arms, and lye dissolv''d in thine?
A53606	When shall I have thee by thy self alone, To learn the wondrous Actions thou hast done?
A53606	When you are gone, why shou''d I stay behind?
A53606	Where are the Gods by whom you falsly swore?
A53606	Where art thou Conqueror?
A53606	Where then was your ador''d Crëusa''s Dow''r?
A53606	Where then were her fam''d Charms& matchless Dowr?
A53606	Where was Crëusa at this needful Hour?
A53606	Where''s Hymen now that should our hearts unite, Bless and secure our conjugal delight?
A53606	Where''s Hymen too, who joyn''d our tender years?
A53606	Where''s now thy faith, — thy supplyant hands, and where The God prophan''d by thy fallacious pray''r?
A53606	Where''s now your Faith?
A53606	Who could have thought such gentle words er''e hung Upon a treacherous, deluding Tongue?
A53606	Who could it be but the fair Que ● n of Love?
A53606	Who could suspect he, who such things had done, So well had Acted all the parts of Life, Could have betray''d a Princess and a Wife?
A53606	Who would not pluck the new blown blushing Rose, Or the ripe Fruit that Courts him as it grows?
A53606	Why am I plagu''d by your injurious power, Rob''d of my Parents in a tender hour?
A53606	Why didst Thou Cheat an unsuspecting Maid?
A53606	Why disappoint me with a total stay?
A53606	Why do you blush?
A53606	Why in my absence are you thu ● severe?
A53606	Why is not Sestos to Abydus joyn''d?
A53606	Why left I not my Brother too?
A53606	Why let you still your pious Parents weep, Whom you in ign''rance of your promise keep?
A53606	Why lov''d I thee with more than Sisters love?
A53606	Why press not I your melting hand in mine, And from your pulse of my own health divine?
A53606	Why scap''t our Crimes those Seas?
A53606	Why then for Helen dost thou me forsake?
A53606	Why to my Lemnos did your Vessel steer?
A53606	Would her deaf Rage that rent her Brother''s Bones, Spare my young blood, or hear their tenderer Groans?
A53606	Ye generous Trojans, turn your Swords away ● rom his dear Breast, find out a nobler prey, Why should you harmless Laodamia slay?
A53606	Yet he seems to have found out this Imperfection in his riper age: for why else should he complain that his Metamorphosis was left unfinish''d?
A53606	Yet others yield: and Love o''recomes the best, But why should I not shine above the rest?
A53606	You soon perceiv''d, for who cou''d ever hide A flame that by its own Light is descry''d?
A53606	Your Boldness I with admiration see; What hope had you to gain a Queen like me?
A53606	against a Lover too?''
A53606	and where''s the Love you bore?
A53606	before Troy''s Walls my Dear does lye, What pleasure can I take in Tyrian dy?
A53606	can he be only brave To wast my Country, not his own to save?
A53606	how can''st thou cruel prove, When blooming years and beauty bid thee love?
A53606	or is it needless grown To tell a Passion that it self has shown?
A53606	or with one wound both hearts must bleed?
A53606	should now my Art be shown?
A53606	timely cease to strive, ● ith how much blood wilt thou thy loss retrieve?
A53606	what Poet of our Nation is so happy as to express this thought Literally in English, and to strike Wit or almost Sense out of it?
A53606	what a killing fear Did over all my shivering Limbs appear?
A53606	what detains thee now?
A53606	would these hands have ever let you go?
A53606	would you know who thus my breast could move?
A53606	your Face has such peculiar charms, That who can hold from flying to your arms?
A53606	● hop''d you were,''cause I deserv''d you, True, ● s it a Crime to wish what is our due?
A53606	● ow oft did I deceive my self, and swore, ● saw your Ship just making to the Shore?
A53606	● ● in bright Tissues, thou in Armour shine?
A36650	''T is hard unjust suspicions to abide, But who can such obliging Anger chide?
A36650	''T is so: And can he then so cruel prove, Am I so soon forgotten, and my Love?
A36650	( for you perchance may hear) How long is''t e''er they hope to end the War?
A36650	ANd must I still be guilty, still untrue, And when old crims are purg''d still charg''d with new?
A36650	Against such force what Man can keep the Field?
A36650	Ah why so restless on my Bed of down?
A36650	All ask him whence, for whom this fatal love, Apollo came his Arts and Herbs to prove?
A36650	All askt from whence this frenzy?
A36650	Am I then greater than brave Peleus Son, That I should scorn the thing which Kings have done?
A36650	And are we thought on by our Wives at home?
A36650	And shall we have a Tryal of our skill?
A36650	And what that thou wert given, and pleas''d my Miss, Since now the Birds unhappy Glory dyes?
A36650	And who can sound the death of David''s Soul?
A36650	And who wou''d think he then in vain could sue?
A36650	And why my words break forth in gentle sighs?
A36650	And will you turn debauch''d, then vainly own How lewd you are, to this malicious Town?
A36650	And( Churle) my journey break?
A36650	And, who knows but this may come to pass?
A36650	Are those dear proofs of Heaven''s Indulgence vain, Restoring David and his gentle Reign?
A36650	At lengh affronted by some Tawdry Jade, Kick''t out of doors, you''re forc''t into my Bed; For where is it you spend my Nights?
A36650	Behold new flames from the dead ashes rise, Blest be the Omen, blest the Prodigies, For Hylax barks, shall we believe our eyes?
A36650	Blown to and fro, like Down from thy own Wing, Who knows when Joy or Anguish thou wilt bring?
A36650	Bring,& c. She''s gone; and since I now am left alone, What shall I say?
A36650	But ah, what did thy Faith, thy Plumes and Tail, And what thy pretty Speaking- art avail?
A36650	But say: What God has Tityrus reliev''d?
A36650	But when should People strive their Bonds to break, If not when Kings are Negligent or Weak?
A36650	But who can tell what Essence Angels are, Or how long Heav''n was making Lucifer?
A36650	But why strive I in vain, Each Limb, each grace, each feature to explain?
A36650	But, Damon there may be: What if the charming Floriana die?
A36650	Can People give away, Both for themselves and Sons, their native Sway?
A36650	Come Galatea, come, the Seas forsake, What pleasures can the Tides with their hoarse murmurs make?
A36650	Confess the truth, which of you has not laid Four Farthings out to buy the Hatfield Maid?
A36650	Did I betray thee, Maid, or could she spy The least Confession in my conscious Eye?
A36650	Did I for these Barbarians plow and sowe?
A36650	Did I refuse my Sleep, my Wine, my Friend, To spurr along, and must I here attend?
A36650	Did not Achilles fair Briseis love, And Greece''s King his Captive''s Vassal prove?
A36650	Did not I see, not I, you pilfering Sot, VVhen you lay close, and snapt rich Damon''s Goat?
A36650	Dog- floud what art to me?
A36650	FOR to whom can I dedicate this Poem, with so much justice, as to you?
A36650	False as thou art why must I daily see Th''Intriguing Billet Deux he sends to thee?
A36650	For Calydon, for all Aetolia Was then contested such outrageous fray?
A36650	For neither can there be a subject higher, Nor, if the praise of Stimichon be true, Can it be better sung than''t is by you?
A36650	For what can Pow''r give more than Food and Drink, To live at ease, and not be bound to think?
A36650	From shore to shore why should we run When none his tiresome self can shun?
A36650	Fy, who would clasp a Slave, who joy to feel Her hands of Iron, and her sides of Steel?
A36650	God said he lov''d your Father; could he bring A better Proof, than to Anoint him King?
A36650	Has the fierce Wolf broke thro''the fenced ground?
A36650	Hast thou not pitty?
A36650	Have thy Lambs stray''d?
A36650	He gives, and let him give my Right away: But why should he his own, and yours betray?
A36650	He nam''d the Nymph for who but Gods could tell?
A36650	Her Speech, her Courage, Voice, and Mind did fail, She trembled, and she breath''d, and that was all: What could she doe?
A36650	Hippomenes, who ran with Noble strife To win his Lady, or to loose his Life,( What shift some men will make to get a Wife?)
A36650	His Favour leaves me nothing to require; Prevents my Wishes, and out- runs Desire; What more can I expect while David lives?
A36650	His wanton hands in her soft bosome warms, And feels about her Neck his clasping Arms?
A36650	How bear his loss?
A36650	How can I better chuse, Then amongst wildest Woods my self to lose, And carve our Loves upon the tender Trees, There they will thrive?
A36650	How coud his forfeit on Mankind take place?
A36650	How long wilt thou the general Joy detain; Starve, and defraud the People of thy Reign?
A36650	How much are we deceiv''d?
A36650	How much more Pleasant would thy Slumbers be In the retir''d and peacefull Cave with me?
A36650	How much more charming, when much less severe?
A36650	How oft she beg''d thy Life, how oft she pray''d?
A36650	How prettily you frown?
A36650	How shall I then with patience stand by, While my Corinna gives another Joy?
A36650	How was She wondred at by every Swain?
A36650	I dye, and Death will finish all my pain, Yet e''er I dye, behold me once again: Am I so much deform''d, so chang''d of late?
A36650	I knew the Language soon, what could be hid From Lovers Eyes of all ye said or did?
A36650	I''le lay this Heifer,''t will be worth your while, Two Calves she suckles, and yet twice a day She fills two Pails; Now speak, what dare you lay?
A36650	If Chloe with her Golden locks should yield, And banisht Lydia should regain the Field?
A36650	If Chloe''s banish''t to make way For the forsaken Lydia?
A36650	If you say this, you never knew Friendship, the noblest part of love; What for her Fawn can the old One do Or for her young the timerous Dove?
A36650	If your young Lambs with new pluckt boughs you fed, And watch''d your Flock, would you not seem more wise?
A36650	In all thy days when did''st a courtesie?
A36650	Indulge one labour more, my weary Muse, For Amiel; who can Amiel''s praise refuse?
A36650	Is it in vain thou all the Goods dost know Auspicious Stars on Mortals shed below, While all thy streams with Milk, thy Lands with Honey flow?
A36650	Is my eternal Banishment decreed, From my poor Cottage, rear''d with Turf and Reed?
A36650	Is there a thing that I could more desire?
A36650	Is this your kind, your damn''d Obliging way?
A36650	Kind Love forbid that I should stoop so low, What, unto mean ignoble Beauties bow?
A36650	Love taught the cruel Mother to imbrue Her hands in blood:''t was Love her Children slew: VVas she more cruel, or more impious he?
A36650	Men still had faults, and men will have them still; He that hath none, and lives as Angels do Must be an Angel; But what''s that to you?
A36650	Mopsus is Nisa''s choice; how just are Lovers fears?
A36650	More than my Passion, shall her Anger sway?
A36650	Must I at length the Sword of Justice draw?
A36650	Must I expire, and have my Songs no force?
A36650	Must impious Souldiers all these grounds possess, My fields of standing Corn, my fertile Leyes?
A36650	My Rebel ever proves my Peoples Saint: Woud They impose an Heir upon the Throne?
A36650	My much lov''d Friend, WHen thou art from my eyes, How do I loath the day, and light despise?
A36650	My thirteenth year was downy on my chin, And hardly could my hands the lowest branches win; How did I gaze?
A36650	No Bridges here, no Ferry, not an Oar, Or Rope to hawl me to the farther shoar?
A36650	Now what Relief can Righteous David bring?
A36650	Now, Betty, how will you my Oaths requite?
A36650	O Love how cold and slow to take my part, Thou idle wanderer about my heart?
A36650	Oh was it not much better to sustain, The angry days of Amarillis Reign?
A36650	On men disarm''d how can you gallant prove?
A36650	Or am I scorn''d, and grown a jest to you?
A36650	Or did my Language move The least Suspicion of our conscious Love?
A36650	Or do we Lovers dream?
A36650	Or how coud Heavenly Justice damn us all, Who ne''er consented to our Fathers Fall?
A36650	Or why dost check Our mutual Joys?
A36650	Or with what vows the angry Powers appease?
A36650	Pan came, and wondring we beheld him too, His skin all dy''d of a Vermilion hue: He cry''d, what mad designs dost thou pursue?
A36650	Poets the Muses should obey, not thee; Who gave thee then this Tyranny?
A36650	Pretend fond Fears of a Discovery?
A36650	Punish a Body which he cou''d not please; Bankrupt of Life, yet Prodigal of Ease?
A36650	Refuse lest some sad Chance the thing betray?
A36650	Should my great Theme some mighty Hero be, What could that mighty Hero doe for me?
A36650	Since all the World''s thus gay and free, Why should not we?
A36650	Start at the proposal?
A36650	Sure I am less than these, then what can bring Disgrace to me, that so became a King?
A36650	Sure I should know if Love had fixt his Dart, Or creeps he softly in with treacherous Art, And then grows Tyrant there and wounds the Heart?
A36650	TELL me Dametas, tell whose Sheep these are?
A36650	TEll me my Thyrsis, tell thy Damon, why Do''s my lov''d Swain in this sad posture lie?
A36650	Tell,& c. My flesh all wasted, and my Limbs all pale, And all my Hair with the strong poison sell: Ah, cruel Love, to what dost thou inforce?
A36650	That Accusation straight, this question brings, What is the Man that does such naughty things?
A36650	That Kings can doe no wrong we must believe: None can they doe, and must they all receive?
A36650	The Cow your Mistress was; for what cou''d be By such a lovely Creature meant but She?
A36650	The Head is loyal which thy Heart commands; But what''s a Head with two such gouty Hands?
A36650	The Wolf?
A36650	The lusty — with broad Humber strove, Was it for Fame?
A36650	The other day he gaz''d upon thy Face, As he wou''d grow a Statue in the place; And who indeed does not?
A36650	The rest, who knows not?
A36650	The wanton Sonnet or soft Elegy?
A36650	Then what Reward is to such Service due?
A36650	These soft endearments should not farther go, But be the secret treasure of us two, How comes this third in for a share I''d know?
A36650	Thou art my blood, where Iohnson has no part; What share have we in Nature or in Art?
A36650	Throw Meal upon the hallow''d flames: d''you stand Insensible, you Sot, when I command?
A36650	Thus I o''erheard her to my Lucia speak, Young Damon''s heart wilt thou for ever break?
A36650	Thus humbly blest, who''d labour to be great?
A36650	Thus twice undone, what course now could he take To redeem her already pass''d the Lake?
A36650	To such unworthy wretch, how am I sham''d, That I the generous amorous Rivers nam''d?
A36650	To what Enchantress had not I recourse, For skill in Herbs, and Magick arts renown''d?
A36650	VVhat boot''s it Boy, you not contemn my flame?
A36650	VVhat will not Master Shepherds dare to do, VVhen their base slaves pretend so much as you?
A36650	Waking, he smil''d, and must I then be chain''d?
A36650	Was Hector that prodigious Man alone, Who, to save others Lives, expos''d his own?
A36650	Was Stenelus the only valiant He, A Subject fit for lasting Poetry?
A36650	Was only He so brave to dare his Fate, And be the Pillar of a tott''ring State?
A36650	We dare not on your Priviledge intrench, Or ask you why you like''em?
A36650	Well, shall I tamely yield, or must I fight?
A36650	What Millions has he pardon''d of his Foes, Whom Just Revenge did to his Wrath expose?
A36650	What Nymph but my melodious Voice would move?
A36650	What Present worth thy Verse, can Mopsus find?
A36650	What Snowy Arms did I both see and ● eel?
A36650	What Standard is there in a fickle Rout, Which flowing to the Mark, runs faster out?
A36650	What Woods, what Forrests had inti ●''d your stay?
A36650	What a smooth plain, was on her Belly spread?
A36650	What art thou mad, I cry''d, before my face, To steal my wealth, and my new Rival grace?
A36650	What can we hope?
A36650	What can you( Reverend Levi) here take ill?
A36650	What cause is this that ease that rest denies?
A36650	What could he gain, his People to Betray, Or change his Right, for Arbitrary Sway?
A36650	What does thy Poet, but new Verses give?
A36650	What doth the Madman mean?
A36650	What faults he had( for who from faults is free?)
A36650	What great occasion call''d you hence to Rome?
A36650	What if kind Venus should our hearts unite, And force us to adore that Love we slight?
A36650	What if our former Loves return, And our first fires again should burn?
A36650	What madness this?
A36650	What makes the noble Ouz up from the main With hideous roar come bristling back again?
A36650	What mean these streams still falling from thine Eyes, Fast as those sighs from thy swoln bosom rise?
A36650	What means he then, to Alienate the Crown?
A36650	What shou''d I tell how 〈 ◊ 〉 undertake To make a Haven in the Lucrine Lake?
A36650	What should I do?
A36650	What should I do?
A36650	What should she strive to fly?
A36650	What strength can he to your Designs oppose, Naked of Friends, and round beset with Foes?
A36650	What task would not Amyntas undergo, For half the Noble Skill I offer you?
A36650	What then in life, which soon must end, Can all our vain designs intend?
A36650	What then is left, but with a Jealous Eye To guard the Small Remains of Royalty?
A36650	What tho''at last my Cause I clearly gain?
A36650	What thô I tax''d the man with want of sense, Whose generous Love cou''d with the Maid dispence?
A36650	What was the Cause?
A36650	What wonder if the Waves prevail so far When He cut down the Banks that made the bar?
A36650	What wonder, if we court that happiness, Yearly to share, which Hourly You possess?
A36650	What wou''d you have more of a man?
A36650	What wou''dst, if thee indeed some noble race, Or high descent, and glorious name did grace?
A36650	What wretch can bear a live- long Nights dull rest, Or think himself in lazy slumbers blest?
A36650	What''s rarely seen our fancy magnifies, Permitted pleasure who does not despise?
A36650	When Nile, and Achelöus I desplay''d, And Thame, and Ouz, what worm was in my head?
A36650	When Ten years ruin''d Troy, how mean a Name Atrides got?
A36650	When did his Muse from Fletcher scenes purloin, As thou whole Eth''ridg dost tranfuse to thine?
A36650	When sitting all alone within this shade, Which thou so oft thy tender Choice hast made?
A36650	When, from the Vales the jolly cry resounds, What rain or cold shall keep me from my Hounds?
A36650	Whence comes it that Religion and the Laws, Should more be Absalom''s than David''s Cause?
A36650	Where did his wit on learning fix a brand, And rail at Arts he did not understand?
A36650	Where made he love in Prince Nicander''s vein, Or swept the dust in Psyche''s humble strain?
A36650	Where sold he Bargains, Whip- stitch, kiss my Arse, Promis''d a Play and dwindled to a Farce?
A36650	Whilst in ignoble ease I am left behind, And shall I call you cruel, or too kind?
A36650	Who did to th''cruel Boy the power permit Both to Command us, and our Wit?
A36650	Who ever ask''d the Witnesses high Race, Whose Oath with Martyrdom did Stephen grace?
A36650	Who for preferments at a Court would wait, Where every Gudgeon''s nibbling at the bait?
A36650	Who sues for Justice to his Throne in Vain?
A36650	Who the wild Waves, and brackish Sea could chuse, And these still Shades, and these sweet Streams refuse?
A36650	Who would not now a solemn Mourning keep, When Pan himself and fair Lovisa weep?
A36650	Whom flyst thou?
A36650	Whom has he Wrong''d in all his Peacefull Reign?
A36650	Why Gallus?
A36650	Why Philomel dost mourn, the Thracian rage?
A36650	Why am I all the tedious night in pain?
A36650	Why am I forc''d, like Heav''n, against my mind, To make Examples of another Kind?
A36650	Why am I scanted by a Niggard Birth?
A36650	Why are the kisses which he gave betray''d, By the Impression which his teeth had made?
A36650	Why art thou so incorrigibly Civil?
A36650	Why do I see your Billets come and go?
A36650	Why do I wish to sleep, but wish in vain?
A36650	Why do your Locks and rumpled Head- cloaths shew''T was more than usual sleep that made''em so?
A36650	Why does your Bed all tumbled seem to say, See what they''ve done, see where the Lovers lay?
A36650	Why dost thou smile, Triumphant Ravisher?
A36650	Why dost thou weep?
A36650	Why hast thou thus undone thy self and me?
A36650	Why may not my attempts successfull prove, Assisted by Divinity, and Love?
A36650	Why name I Men, when Love extended finds His pow''r on high, and in Celestial Minds?
A36650	Why not as well contend with Phoebus too?
A36650	Why rave I for what crack- brain''d Bards devise, Or name their lewd unconscionable lyes?
A36650	Why shou''d your pow''rfull Charms your pride create, Your pride your onely fault, my onely Fate?
A36650	Why should I speak of the ● 14 Megarian Maid, For Love perfidious, and by Love betray''d?
A36650	Why should I tell, what Vows Corinna made?
A36650	Why should I then Repine at Heavens Decree; Which gives me no Pretence to Royalty?
A36650	Why then should I, encouraging the Bad, Turn Rebel, and run Popularly Mad?
A36650	Why thy old faithfull Souldier wilt thou see Opprest in thy own Tents?
A36650	Why was not I with Fins, like Fishes, made, That I, like them, might in the Deep have play''d?
A36650	Why, Daphnis, dost thou search in old Records, To know the seasons when the stars arise?
A36650	With Her how fast the ● lowing hours run on?
A36650	With what rich globes did her soft bosome swell?
A36650	Without new Gowns, and Coaches, who can live?
A36650	Woud David have you thought his Darling Son?
A36650	Wouldst thou be happy?
A36650	Wouldst thou the Muses too Controll, vain Boy; Nor let their King his Harp Enjoy?
A36650	Ye Naiades, what held you from his aid, When to unpiti''d flames he was betray''d?
A36650	Ye Nyades, why came ye not away?
A36650	Yet did I blush?
A36650	Yet when she child me for my kind Embrace, Did any guilty Blush spread o''er my Face?
A36650	Yet, grant our Lords the People Kings can make, What prudent men a setled Throne woud shake?
A36650	You''l say, what are my pains to you?
A36650	Your Pallet prest, your Bed disorder''d too?
A36650	and why betray Thy usefull Slave, and have her turn''d away?
A36650	can you here feign delay?
A36650	could barbarous rage prevail So far, the sacred Muses to assail?
A36650	could she strive?
A36650	deny?
A36650	hast thou no remorse?
A36650	how did I gazing dye?
A36650	how do I envy thee?
A36650	how long they stay when she is gone?
A36650	how much happier and more safe are they?
A36650	how small his share of Fame?
A36650	let him come for now he may Have thy Lambs stray''d?
A36650	let''em for ever stray: Dorinda frown''d?
A36650	must I dye for Love?
A36650	must I never more my Country see, But in strange Lands an endless Exile be?
A36650	my Alexias, whither do you stray, Whilst in my Maiden Widdow''d bed I lye, More wretched than the Dead, and wish to dye?
A36650	or has Dorinda frown''d?
A36650	or how is it consistent with your Zeal of the publick Welfare, to promote Sedition?
A36650	soft Love with sharp disdain?
A36650	what first shall I bemoan?
A36650	what frenzy fills thy brest?
A36650	what makes all the Trees Begin to bow their heads, the Goats their Knees?
A36650	what tears procure him ease?
A36650	whence came that guilty thought?
A36650	whence should come, Thy sad Complaints to Heaven, and why so long Ungathered on their Trees thy Apples hung?
A36650	whence sprung my ill plac''t Love?
A36650	whither on thy way so fast?
A36650	who made you Iudges in Israel?
A36650	who wou''d on thee rely, And thus at every moment wish to dye?
A36650	whom dost thou avoid?
A36650	whom fly?
A36650	why am I so uneasie grown?
A36650	with what charms did she my Soul surprise?
A36650	with whom?
A36650	— And what Pretence have I To take up Arms for Publick Liberty?
A36650	〈 … 〉 I a young Seaman grow, 〈 … 〉 a Cutlace in my hand?
A39808	''T is he and Roderigo; What Peace dwells in their Faces?
A39808	''T is very well, is your blood so hot, I''faith, my Minx?
A39808	( aside) He''s in, and now have at him — Are you the Master, Sir?
A39808	( aside) No end of my misfortunes?
A39808	1 Gen. Do you sleep a Nights?
A39808	1 Gen. Is there no unkindness you have receiv''d from any Friend, or Parent?
A39808	1 Gen. What Ails him, who has stirr''d him?
A39808	1 Gen. What flaws and gusts of Weather we have had these three days?
A39808	2 Gen. Have you no fearful Dreams?
A39808	2 Gen. Mercy on me, how he stares?
A39808	2 Gen. You find no sickness?
A39808	A Boy, I think; stay, Why may not he direct us?
A39808	A Piece of pretty Holiness; do you shrink, my Master?
A39808	Abed, abed, D''ye hear?
A39808	Alas Sir, do you ask a Child?
A39808	Alas, Sir, What wou''d you have me do?
A39808	All?
A39808	Alms do you ● all it, to relieve these Rascalls?
A39808	Am I Fool''d on all sides?
A39808	An Excise man?
A39808	And Horses too, ha?
A39808	And a Sword by her side to keep the Wolves off?
A39808	And from thence scrambled over the Wall into the Park, and so to the Devil?
A39808	And have Religious Bloud hang o''re our Heads?
A39808	And how do you know she got out at the Garden, ha?
A39808	And is your Reckoning stated right with Heav''n?
A39808	And say Grace to boild Meat?
A39808	And shall I conclude my Pains?
A39808	And shall I have a Coach?
A39808	Are the Vows you have made, too mighty for you?
A39808	Are there any Saints that understand by sign only?
A39808	Are they all set?
A39808	Are they so fierce?
A39808	Are ye peeping?
A39808	Are ye so willing then to go?
A39808	Are you of this Country, Sir?
A39808	Are you prepar''d to dye, Sir?
A39808	Are you serious in this request, Sir?
A39808	Are you so Hot, I Faith?
A39808	Are your Lips Sealed, or do you scorn to Answer?
A39808	Ay marry Sir, where''s my Horse now?
A39808	Ay, a Drum; didst never see a Drum, mun?
A39808	Ay, but the Drum, the Drum Sir, did not you hear the Drum?
A39808	B ● t where are we, Curio?
A39808	Basto; who''s there?
A39808	Bear no Respect to what I seem; were I a Saint indeed, why shou''d that stagger ye?
A39808	But I must be an Ass: Here, Sirrah, see''em reliev''d for once; do''t effectually too; d''ye hear?
A39808	But hast thou any Money?
A39808	But how shall I recover him?
A39808	But what could be her business here?
A39808	But what if, after all, this Godly Geer, Is not so Senceless as it wou''d appear?
A39808	But where is she now?
A39808	But why shou''d I still wander thus, and be a Coxcomb, tire out my P ● ● ce and Pleasure for a Girl?
A39808	CAn she slip through a Key- hole?
A39808	Can Fools and Mad- folks then be Tutors to me?
A39808	Can a Father''s Nature, a Noble Father''s too?
A39808	Can any wind blow rough upon a blossom so fair and tender?
A39808	Can they feel my Sores, yet I insensible?
A39808	Can ye sink, Gaffer?
A39808	Can you be angry?
A39808	Can you imagine who put this Trick upon you?
A39808	Can''st thou Preach?
A39808	Canst thou shew''em me?
A39808	Canst thou tell me if this be the way to the Town?
A39808	Captain Poor- Quarter, will ye move?
A39808	Captain, how dost thou, Captain?
A39808	Come, Sir, will you retire quietly to your Chamber?
A39808	Come, will ye troop up, Porridge Regiment?
A39808	Curse on my Dulness, why did I not open this?
A39808	D''ye hear the Drum?
A39808	D''ye hear, Verdugo?
A39808	D''ye quarrel in my Kingdom?
A39808	D''ye remember Ioan, Captain?
A39808	Did it look noble to be o''re- laid with odds?
A39808	Did it seem manly in a multitude to opp ● ess you?
A39808	Did they seem Friends?
A39808	Do ye dispute, Sirrah?
A39808	Do ye fear the Billows?
A39808	Do you fear?
A39808	Do you find your Pennance sharp?
A39808	Do you hear, Master?
A39808	Do you make sport with their Miseries?
A39808	Do you need me any farther, Captain?
A39808	Do you perceive him now?
A39808	Do''s the Crack go that way, old Hunger, ha?
A39808	Do?
A39808	Does the Sea stagger ye?
A39808	Dost hear, Boy?
A39808	Dost know me?
A39808	Dost know what place this is, Child?
A39808	Dost thou dwell in Segovia, Fool?
A39808	Dost thou s ● e that S ● ar there?
A39808	Dost thou seek more Coals still to sear thy Conscience?
A39808	Dost thou want any thing?
A39808	For thy Coronation — I''ll do''t; But Mony down; dost hear?
A39808	Hah, more Motion yet?
A39808	Han''t you been Bouncing about them?
A39808	Hark thee, Pilgrim; wilt thou take a Spit and a Stride, and try if thou canst out- run us?
A39808	Hark ye young Man; Can you beat a Drum?
A39808	Hark you, Madam, you had a Gillian once; nimble Chaps I think we call''d her: Pray is this the Lady?
A39808	Has not her Father found her?
A39808	Hast thou any Friends, Kindred, or Alliance, or any higher Ambition than an Alms Basket?
A39808	Hast thou seen Rod ● ● igo lately?
A39808	Have I got the Itch, Scrub, or do I look like some of thy Acquaintance hung in Gibbets?
A39808	Have I not always serv''d you faithfully?
A39808	Have ye consider''d the Nature of these Men, and how they have us''d you?
A39808	Have ye then conspir''d ● ye Slaves?
A39808	Have you found your Tongue then?
A39808	Have you kill''d his Father, or his Mother, or strangled any of his Kindred?
A39808	Have you met her yet?
A39808	Have you ne''er heard, Sir, of the Noble Pedro yet?
A39808	He did not see him, did he?
A39808	He holds me hard; thou hast a mind to speak to me, he Weeps: What would''st thou say, my Child?
A39808	Here are no Souldiers, no Body from the King to Attack you, are you all mad?
A39808	Here''s a Halter, noble Captain, what service have you for t?
A39808	Hold, hold; no Civil Wars, d''ye hear?
A39808	How Artfully she sav''d him?
A39808	How I Tremble?
A39808	How cunningly she pleaded for him?
A39808	How dark and hot it is?
A39808	How do you like the Walks?
A39808	How dost thou?
A39808	How he Sighs?
A39808	How he looks?
A39808	How in the name of mischief got he out?
A39808	How is''t with the Scholar?
A39808	How my self from Violence?
A39808	How shall I Save him?
A39808	How steadfastly this Man looks upon me?
A39808	How thoughtfully he looks?
A39808	I fain wou''d wooe his Fancy into Peace; I see''t is much disturb''d — Will you not try to take a moment''s Rest?
A39808	I force her to a strong Dog, do n''t I?
A39808	I grant you, Roderigo is all these, and a brave Gentleman: But does it therefore follow, she must doat upon him?
A39808	I know what to do, I warrant ye; I''m for all fancies; I can talk to''em, and dispute if occasion be — Who lies here?
A39808	I never saw such Pidgeon- hearted Rogues: what Drum, you Fools?
A39808	I seek my self; sure, something I remember bea ● s that Motto?
A39808	I shall not be obey''d then?
A39808	I''ll Cool you, Mistriss; Must you be jumping Joan?
A39808	I''ll follow her, but who shall plague her Father there?
A39808	I''ll make him a new Mantle?
A39808	If Men cou''d Sail to Heav''n in Porridge- pots, with Masts of Beef and Mutton, what a Voyage shou''d I make?
A39808	If he''s such rare company now he''s sober, what will he be over a Bottle?
A39808	If it be base in Wretches low like these, what must it be in one that''s born like you?
A39808	If y''are prepar''d, How can you be so angry, so perplext''d?
A39808	Intimate?
A39808	Is he turn''d Changeling?
A39808	Is it Repentance, or a Disguise for Mischief?
A39808	Is it Revenge to Saint your Enemy; Clap the Dove''s, Wings of Downy Peace upon him, and let him soar to Heaven, is this Revenge?
A39808	Is it a Vision?
A39808	Is not that Pedro?
A39808	Is old Alphonso a- sleep?
A39808	Is she Invisible?
A39808	Is the Rogue so bold?
A39808	Is there any hopes; do ye think I cou''d buy my Pardon?
A39808	Is there not an old Gentleman come lately here?
A39808	Is this the Boy you''d shew me?
A39808	Is''t not a Fairy?
A39808	Is''t not a Man I force her to?
A39808	Is''t not so?
A39808	Is''t possible?
A39808	It is impossible: Have you seen no one yet?
A39808	It pleas''d me much: what cou''d it be?
A39808	Iuletta''s Face and Tongue; is she run mad too?
A39808	Iuletta, the Pilgrim, where is he?
A39808	Iuletta, what is there for me to be merry at?
A39808	Joy; why what Joy, i''th name of Venus, wou''d you have, but a Husband?
A39808	L ● t me see: he has a mind to be rid of her, why should not I?
A39808	Let me look once again; but that the Cloaths are different — Sure''t is not she — How tenderly it presses me?
A39808	Long here?
A39808	May be I love Noise?
A39808	Mercy on me, Sir, is''t you?
A39808	Must I come in too?
A39808	Must my good Angels wait upon him?
A39808	Must this Man Dye?
A39808	My yo, yo, yo, yo, young La- Lady is gone — Alph I know she''s gone, you Dog, but where?
A39808	Not a Word; Do n''t we see his Garrisons?
A39808	Now tell me how ye like him?
A39808	Now, what think you of him?
A39808	O, are you there Mistriss?
A39808	O, shall we never meet happy?
A39808	Obey''d?
A39808	Of you Sir?
A39808	Oh brave English Man?
A39808	Or does the World allure you to look back, and make you mourn the softer Hours you have lost?
A39808	Or has he no Sisters?
A39808	Or is theresome design in this?
A39808	Or what seems dangerous to Love and Fury?
A39808	Pedro: the Devil it is?
A39808	Pendragon was a Shentleman, mark you, Sir?
A39808	Pilgrim, come hither; are you a Pilgrim, Sir?
A39808	Pray be not angry; if he must, I''ll do it: But must he now?
A39808	Pray what is that, Sir?
A39808	Pray will ye make less stir, and see your Chamber?
A39808	Pray, Sir, may I sleep?
A39808	Pray, who was that?
A39808	Prethee bring me to thy Captain, where''s thy Captain, Fellow?
A39808	Right, a Foot, a little Foot, a young Where''s Foot?
A39808	Roderigo?
A39808	Rugged indeed; Such different Tempers, where can you ever hope to reconcile?
A39808	Say you so?
A39808	Servant?
A39808	Shall I Marry the Man I love?
A39808	Shall he die now?
A39808	Shall we part, and go several ways?
A39808	Shall we wake him before we kill him, or after?
A39808	She said''t was good to rub my Understanding; is''t Bread or Cheese?
A39808	Shews seldom alter me, Sir, pray what place is''t?
A39808	So, now, what art thou?
A39808	Stand nearer: Ha?
A39808	Tell me that; resolve me; Can she fly i''th Air?
A39808	The Boy has shaken me: What wou''dst thou have me do?
A39808	The Boy''s in''s Fit again: Are ye not asham''d to torment him thus?
A39808	The Garden, Sir, the Garden; was it so?
A39808	These are his Cloaths; but where''s he?
A39808	Those there; those things that come upon us: Did not I say these Woods had Wonder in''em?
A39808	Thou great Example of Humanity, dost thou forgive me?
A39808	Thou speak''st thou know''st not what: What dares not Woman, when she is provok''d?
A39808	Thy Father hates my Friends and Family; and thou hast been the Heir of all his Malice; can two such Storms then meet, and part without Kissing?
A39808	Was he alone?
A39808	We shall have Eggs then; and shall I sit upon''em?
A39808	Well Rascal, have you any News of her?
A39808	Well, how goes Disobedience to day?
A39808	Well, what News?
A39808	Wh ● t''s that it points at?
A39808	What Country Craver are you?
A39808	What Country were you born in, I pray?
A39808	What Danger?
A39808	What Devil brought thee hither?
A39808	What Joy have I in View?
A39808	What Poor attend my Charity to day, Iuletta?
A39808	What The Pox made thee Mad?
A39808	What Thieves are they, dost know?
A39808	What a Pox makes ye spoil company?
A39808	What a friendly Calm?
A39808	What a pox have we got here?
A39808	What am I?
A39808	What are all these here?
A39808	What are these?
A39808	What art thou?
A39808	What can this mean?
A39808	What care have ye had of that?
A39808	What do the Villains gaze at?
A39808	What do you fear?
A39808	What do you want, Sir?
A39808	What dost talk to me of noises?
A39808	What dost thou complain for, Boy?
A39808	What dost thou mean by my Chamber?
A39808	What else; Who dares reprieve him?
A39808	What has the Boy done to him?
A39808	What have I done to call my Truth in question?
A39808	What have you brought me here, So ● diers?
A39808	What is a Trifle?
A39808	What is''t that has frighted you thus out of your Senses?
A39808	What is''t these Strangers seem so much surpriz''d at?
A39808	What kind of Blessing doe''s your Devotion point at, Still more Ducking?
A39808	What makes her look so thoughtful?
A39808	What makes him here thus clad?
A39808	What men are these?
A39808	What say you, Thick- skull, which way did she get out?
A39808	What shall I do?
A39808	What shou''d a Poet do?
A39808	What strange Musick was that we heard far off?
A39808	What the Devil art thou?
A39808	What the Devil have you done Pilgrim, to make him rave and rage thus?
A39808	What the Devil would this old Spark be at?
A39808	What think ye of him for a sober Man now?
A39808	What think you now Soldiers?
A39808	What wou''d the Flirt have?
A39808	What wou''d you say, if we shou''d first begin To Stop the Trade of Love, behind the Scene: Where Actresses make bold with maried Men?
A39808	What wou''dst thou have, Child?
A39808	What would you have us do?
A39808	What''s his fault, Captain?
A39808	What''s that lies there?
A39808	What''s that there?
A39808	What''s the matter with thee, Child?
A39808	What''s this noise about?
A39808	What, do you seek, good Men?
A39808	What, not a Word?
A39808	What, what, what hast thou got in thy Head?
A39808	Where did she lye?
A39808	Where did you take him?
A39808	Where is she, Infamy?
A39808	Where is that Jewel?
A39808	Where is''t?
A39808	Where was it, Sirrah, where was it?
A39808	Where''s the Boy you brought in e''n now?
A39808	Where''s the Boy, ye Slut you?
A39808	Where''s the Boy, you Blockhead you?
A39808	Where''s the Boy?
A39808	Where''s the Boy?
A39808	Where''s thy Captain, Fellow?
A39808	Which is the Man, Sir?
A39808	Which way shall we go?
A39808	Whither shou''d we go?
A39808	Who a Vengeance looks to her?
A39808	Who has let the Fool loose here?
A39808	Who have we out now?
A39808	Who lay with her?
A39808	Who looks to the Boy?
A39808	Who looks to the Prentice?
A39808	Who robb''d you, Pilgrim?
A39808	Who talks of Barly?
A39808	Who the Devil is he?
A39808	Who''s that?
A39808	Who''s that?
A39808	Who''s this?
A39808	Why am I not obeyed?
A39808	Why are not these poor Wretches serv''d yet?
A39808	Why art thou so disturb''d at their Refusal; if''t is my Life alone ● hou''want''st, why with thy own curst hand dost thou not take it?
A39808	Why do you grieve?
A39808	Why do you not obey your Chief?
A39808	Why do you shun me thus?
A39808	Why does he look so earnestly upon me?
A39808	Why dost thou ask that Question?
A39808	Why have ye let her go, to despise and laugh at me?
A39808	Why, my best Boy?
A39808	Why?
A39808	Will the Boy do it?
A39808	Will ye sit down and sleep?
A39808	Will ye view our Castle?
A39808	Will you allow no Liberty in chusing?
A39808	Will you buss me, and tickle me, and make me Laugh?
A39808	Will you go out, and not make disturbances here?
A39808	Will you walk into the Cole- house, Gaffer?
A39808	Wilt have any Beef, Boy?
A39808	Wilt thou declaim in Greek?
A39808	With all my heart; d''ye want a band, Sir?
A39808	Wo''t be my Chaplain?
A39808	Work Sacred Innocence to be a Devil?
A39808	Wou''d you have Money, Sir, or Meat, or a Wench?
A39808	Ye are not much hurt, Sir?
A39808	Yes of you Sir; why, what are you Sir?
A39808	Yes, What do you want?
A39808	You are Holy Pilgrims, are you not?
A39808	You are Pilgrims, Sirs, Is''t not so?
A39808	You are a — Must I give my Money to every Rogue that carries a grave Look in''s Face?
A39808	You hear of no Preparations the King intends against us?
A39808	You stinking Whore, who did this for you?
A39808	You''ll give us Leave to wait upon you?
A39808	You''ll give us Leave to wait upon you?
A39808	[ to Pedro] Well, Sir, have you got your Compliments ready too, and your empty Purse?
A39808	a Girl that scorns me too?
A39808	a thing that hates me; and, consider at the best, is but a short Breakfast for a hot Appetite?
A39808	are ye at Murder?
A39808	had your Mother this excellent Virtue too?
A39808	handsom young Boys?
A39808	hav ● I split your Mizen?
A39808	is there ne''re a hole to creep into?
A39808	nothing but Motion?
A39808	or Scorn from what you lov''d?
A39808	or is it She?
A39808	that I shou''d be your Friend?
A39808	that just above the Sun?
A39808	use Violence to that Habit?
A39808	was it well?
A39808	what D ● ● e, Monkey, ha?
A39808	what a Plague did I do amongst these Rogues?
A39808	what can this mean?
A39808	what do you run from?
A39808	what fuel''s this to feed thy Flame?
A39808	what is''t that frights you thus?
A39808	what nothing but a bow; Modesty?
A39808	what''s to be done?
A39808	where is''t?
A39808	which way did he go?
A39808	why were not my Doors ● hut?
A39808	will ye give me two pence, Gaffer, and here''s a Crow Flower, and a Dazie?
A39808	will ye murder me?
A39808	ye holy Saints, can ye see that?
A39808	your Friend; and why your Friend, Sirrah, Meager Chaps?
A39808	— And what Chamber is''t thou would''st have me go quietly to?
A39808	— But hark ye, Sir; have ye no Boys?
A39808	— D''ye hear, Sir?
A39808	— Do ye not stir?
A39808	— Pray how did you get him hither?
A39808	— Say ye so, old Boy?
A39808	— The King of Spades?
A44657	A dressing, or setting up a Barber''s shop, Here the teeth lye, what''s this an old head?
A44657	A woman?
A44657	Achilles all alone Thus with himself begins, How long shall I Endure a Mother''s fearfull subtilty?
A44657	Alas he dares not welcome such a thought He onely dares to wish none else should have you; But who must be so happy?
A44657	Alas, what a condition Fortune throws him in?
A44657	And all are cheated with the name of things?
A44657	And am I still oblig''d to pay, When you had thrown the Bond away?
A44657	And can not you convert him?
A44657	And dreadlesse at thy winged lightnings flame Or slighted Thunders, find our fears were vain?
A44657	And have they taken him?
A44657	And in this soft e ● ● eminate Prison lose My noblest thoughts?
A44657	And is he with the Princesse?
A44657	And is she there in person?
A44657	And prom ● s ● d hairs?
A44657	And so ● scap''t?
A44657	And those which hardly once from Tyrus came, Shall I perswade to go to Sea again?
A44657	And why?
A44657	And will you ● ● ill be constant?
A44657	And with her self ruine the lov''d Youth too?
A44657	Ansis autem solere teneri vasa, quis dubitet?
A44657	Are my sad dreams then just?
A44657	Are none yet arm''d, no Ships yet thrust from shores?
A44657	Are we grown bankrupt and unarmed thus?
A44657	Are you the Gentleman?
A44657	As Sunshine equally on all reflects, Yet to one object most no beam directs?
A44657	As how and how?
A44657	As how can it be done?
A44657	At hand Sir with 5000 men; wer''t not best We should defer the storm till then?
A44657	At length unto Aeneas thus she saies, Hast thou design''d all these dissembling ways?
A44657	BUt upon what injury, Phylanter?
A44657	Besides, who would have ghest, Or now can think, how they come by their aid?
A44657	But Phylanter, VVhat certain intelligence have you?
A44657	But are you sure he comes?
A44657	But do you think he has lost his reason so?
A44657	But from whence?
A44657	But how was his return?
A44657	But now, Madam, VVhat is the next thing we must act?
A44657	But should not you consider?
A44657	But the fair Queen( for who can long deceive A Lover?)
A44657	But who are these?
A44657	But why do I delay?
A44657	But why these quarrells?
A44657	But yet, why should not I still go with thee, And bear thine ensigne?
A44657	COme Lycespes, is the alarme given To amuse them on t''other side?
A44657	Came you from my son?
A44657	Can Pelion, or cold Ossa, shew such sights?
A44657	Can dust shut up in graves, or Ghosts have cares?
A44657	Can frantick Vows appease"A flame, which life and blood still fuell gives,"And in whose breast the wound in silence lives?
A44657	Can love have any?
A44657	Can not I throw his scatter''d limbs to waves, And give his friends too such unpittied graves?
A44657	Can sick men joy in health?
A44657	Come Gentlemen, What''s to be done?
A44657	Come Hyppasus, how fares the noble Mironault?
A44657	Come, what is''t, Pysander?
A44657	Could she herself to all be so unjust, To act such thef ●, and yet expect a trust?
A44657	Could there, false man, be so much ill in thee, In silence to have fled this place and me?
A44657	Did ever Turk think of so many torments, And in what order too he marshal''d them?
A44657	Did not thy fatall Boat, But lately, as if lost in tempests, float?
A44657	Did that young Prince command that day the Army?
A44657	Did you scorn, Sister, I should die with you?
A44657	Didst thou not carry, o''re this fatall Deep, One that appear''d severe, yet strictly good?
A44657	Do you not know me?
A44657	Dost thou agree?
A44657	Dost thou not see how all amaz''d admire Aeacides, the object of desire?
A44657	Dot ● strong necessity, or their own designe, Or piety unknown, th ● m thus incline?
A44657	Doth not Sperchios still for me complain?
A44657	For farther satisfaction of you; Who waits there?
A44657	For whilst he lay within his living Tomb, How could ● e but contract what was your own?
A44657	For who can bear at so unjust a rate, Stains on a marriage- bed, with such deceit?
A44657	For who would not have fled To see such swarms, by troops of Princes led?
A44657	For whose first steps but his were taught to go"In the Aemo ● ian Valleys thorough Snow?"
A44657	For why should I dissemble?
A44657	For, which of all our Prophets can deny Thy judgment equall to their Prophesie?
A44657	From whence com''st thou?
A44657	From whence come you?
A44657	From whence comest thou, — Ha, — What newes?
A44657	From whose Army?
A44657	HAs no one yet brought any news?
A44657	HOw far is''t to his Quarters now?
A44657	HOw much unknown is reall happinesse?
A44657	Ha — extreamly fair — Come perhaps for to revenge The scandall of her sex upon me — Is it on me Fair maid, that you would lay commands?
A44657	Ha: hast thou learnt no particulars?
A44657	Handsome?
A44657	Hang you, what do I know?
A44657	Have you an interest in his pardon then?
A44657	His Friends and Navy did by me return From death to life, Ah in what flames I burn?
A44657	His knowing Moth ● r, finding the fit time, Was now, thus said; Canst thou, dear Son, repine With this fair crue, to share unknown delights?
A44657	His line from Heav''n so directly brought ●"For whom, but him, such care would Thetis have,"To arm his fair limbs with the Stygian wave?
A44657	Hold, on your lives; how, Phylanter?
A44657	How couldst thou chuse but guesse it?
A44657	How do you know?
A44657	How do you like it, Sir?
A44657	How go matters?
A44657	How has Philanter injured him, or I obliged him?
A44657	How insolent the Rogue is?
A44657	How justly does Love''s- god his power show, In making the unconstant ever so?
A44657	How noble in his Soul?
A44657	How now, what news, O Phylanter?
A44657	How now, what news?
A44657	How now, what''s that?
A44657	How now?
A44657	How now?
A44657	How now?
A44657	How often have I heard His prayers sent to heaven for your joys, T ● at now denies to look upon his woes?
A44657	How shall the common people fare, if thus They venture first their injuries on us?
A44657	How slow you are to crown Me and your self with happinesse?
A44657	How weary all the World and I Am grown of one another?
A44657	I am not turn''d a woman quite with this, But yet a while conceal this stealth of blisse?
A44657	I confesse, nothing went ever neer my heart, Unlesse it were your Love, but what availeth sighes and tears?
A44657	I have both ready for thy sake — How — — Phylanter — VVhat Riddle''s this —?
A44657	I pray what is''t?
A44657	I prethee why?
A44657	I thank you — — Whither does Love thus hurry me?
A44657	I think as much; indeed he speaks as well As any that I knew these six King''s Reigns: VVhere is he, Quinever?
A44657	I ● this your kindnesse?
A44657	I''le presse them nobly: Are they many?
A44657	I''st a handsome man?
A44657	I, Madam?
A44657	I?
A44657	IS my Captain here?
A44657	IS this the house, Phylanter?
A44657	If I for thee Shar''d with a Mortall my Divinity?
A44657	If you can give it?
A44657	Ille tamen qualis rediit Salamine relictâ, In Corum atque Eurum solitus saevire flagellis Barbarus, Aeolio nunquam hoc in carcere passos?
A44657	Is Phylanter, Prepar''d to fight?
A44657	Is gentlenesse disgrace?
A44657	Is he here, Peter?
A44657	Is it to see My Brother ruine all?
A44657	Is she come, then?
A44657	Is there a better way?
A44657	Is there a possibility to know, Your meaning then?
A44657	Is this a Foster- child''s return?
A44657	Is this free Hymen?
A44657	Is this our nuptiall bed''s designed right, To be bestow''d and ravish''d in one night?
A44657	Is your troublesome Worship there again?
A44657	Is''t not me you flie?
A44657	It causes the Princesse constant progresse Into these parts — But who are these?
A44657	Know then, the sister to wrong''d- Mironault must ask: Does it not startle you?
A44657	Know''st thou not Venus from the Sea first came, Mistresse both of the Ocean and my flame?
A44657	Love has caused all my trouble, And if thy brother thinks me such a blessing Why doth not he then wish it?
A44657	Madam, Will you consent to have this Gentleman?
A44657	Madam, for heaven''s sake; why, Madam?
A44657	Madam, what do you mean?
A44657	Madam?
A44657	Many upon this, gave him the name of Happy: But he crying out, asked, For what sadder death Fortune had reserved him?
A44657	Marry come up, what, love that transparent nose of thine That gives the Serenades when thou sleepest?
A44657	May I believe,( fair wonder of your Sex) That though your cruelty designes my fate, Yet you''re displeas''d, that these should be The Executioners?
A44657	May not my right hand chose One armed dart, nor more pursue wild game?
A44657	May we be worth thy visit once again?
A44657	Meer sympathy Guides me to love thee, dost thou not find Some such kind of thing for me?
A44657	Mercy on us, what have we here, December, with the too scurvy months at her ● eels?
A44657	Might not Ascanius perish by my sword, Then dish the Boy up to his fathers board?
A44657	Must I for nothing look, That''s brave, who such a Master so forsook?
A44657	Must these soft things employ, And arm Achilles for the War of Troy?
A44657	My Lord, why are you mov''d?
A44657	My cause, Sir?
A44657	NO news yet?
A44657	Needst thou to blush?
A44657	Neglects Ausonia, and Lavinian plains?
A44657	No Scouts return''d yet?
A44657	Nor did Aeneas looks admit an odds,"But with his lustre equalled the gods?
A44657	Nor yet discernest how the prosperous gales, With gentle invitations court thy sails?
A44657	Not I, but rather tel to me, What she does there?
A44657	Nothing but Seas and Winds are deaf to prayers, And Beasts to mercy; who would expect A hidden ● orm in undisturbed skies?
A44657	Now have I ague: what tends This whisperig to?
A44657	Now you afflict me more: Is there a way, To be a friend and stranger to your breast, Though''t is ambition, to be an humble one?
A44657	Now — what''s the matter?
A44657	O Captain, what a hideous noise Was there ene now of bouncing, pray what i ● st?
A44657	O Phylena, why do you let me languish?
A44657	Or are you now forbid to own a fire,( Though kindled by the blessed shape you bear) Whilst rak''d in living ashes?
A44657	Or in that clearer breast a cruelty?
A44657	Or must we suffer too?
A44657	Or shall I flye after the Trojan sails, With whom the sense of kindnesse so prevails?
A44657	Or was it ever mine?
A44657	Or were I willing, would they give me leave; Or a scorn''d thing in their proud ships receive?
A44657	Or will the waves be lesser friends to us?
A44657	Ought I to beg, or onely to have fears?
A44657	Peter, is this he?
A44657	Pursue with flames, bring sails, employ your Oars; VVhat do I talk of, or where am I now?
A44657	Quis labor hic superis cantus herbasque sequendi, Spernendique timor?
A44657	Quisquámne secundis Tradere se fatis audet, nisi morte paratâ?
A44657	Receive Achilles Sister, as thy guest, Are not her Brothers looks in hers express''d?
A44657	Say you so, Sir?
A44657	Sed qualis rediit?
A44657	Seems she a person of any quality?
A44657	Shall I e''re see thee more, and thus remain?
A44657	Shall still these flaming words consume thy breast, And leave thy sex and passion unexprest?
A44657	Shall we endure these Phrygians, but half- men Seeking upon our shores their plunders then?
A44657	She follows me, and asks a thousand questions Among the rest Enquired what I was making at the gate?
A44657	She sure sits always still; but should I find Her in your World, Might she at last grow kind?
A44657	Should I use words, that scarce have time for tears?
A44657	Should she her Father tell,( what should she do?)
A44657	So Merchants for a tempting venture Bankrupt themselves; yet what wealth had I Before I knew my poverty from her?
A44657	Speak quickly,( or else why should me allow Those sacred Wreaths on thy adorned Brow?)
A44657	Straight before still, Peter?
A44657	Sweetest maid, I have some reason to believe he loves me, He can not sure dissemble; Wert thou ne''re yet in love?
A44657	Symathocles, would you not take it ill To have a Generall put o''re your head?
A44657	TEll me once, Dear, how it does prove That I so much for sworn could be?
A44657	THis is the house sure it should be By the description — How — VVorks thrown up?
A44657	That you might have within your power The ease of all your hard misfortunes?
A44657	The King replies, If now their looks invites, What would it do at Bacchanalian rites, Or circling Pallas shrines?
A44657	The gods protect and guide you, O Phylena, What''s to be done?
A44657	Then cries, O Iupiter, shall he thus flye, And fix on us so great a mockery?
A44657	Then slie Ulysses coming to him, said With a low voice, Why are we thus delay''d?
A44657	Then to her selfe, raises this sad discourse; What shall I do?
A44657	These with my hands I rais''d, my prayers fled To gods, did I compose thee for the dead To live behind?
A44657	This is injustice Mironault, Can you let wonder keep you thus from me?
A44657	This said, she kiss''d the bed, then cries, Must I Thus poorly fall, and unrevenged die?
A44657	This said, the unknown Youth the King receives,( Who finds out fraud when''t is a God deceives?)
A44657	This way Will Venus for her Phrygian Garland pay?
A44657	Thou heavenly- born, Canst thou soft sleep admit, Not sensible what dangers threaten yet?
A44657	To what am I now dying left?
A44657	To what purpose then Was he on Pelion bred, in Chiron''s den?
A44657	To whom sad Thetis said, Great Ocean''s King, Dost thou not see thy waves assistance bring To strange designes?
A44657	VVhat Citie shalt thou see?
A44657	VVhat is it, gentle Maid, you would desire?
A44657	VVhat rage, and impious fancies I allow?
A44657	VVhat want you now, Madam?
A44657	VVhat want you now, Madam?
A44657	VVhere stands he, Peter?
A44657	VVho have we here?
A44657	VVhy thou ingratefull piece of wise formality, How oft hast thou had warning to be wise?
A44657	VVith blazing brands, and with black serpents arm''d, VVhilst in the gate, revenging furies swarm''d?
A44657	WHat is the next thing now that must be done?
A44657	Was there ever such an old Almanack,[ aside At the end of the year Medicines set down?
A44657	Was this thy cruell fraud, was I so prest For such a Pile?
A44657	Well overtaken, Huntsmen, Is the Princesse Yet far behind?
A44657	Were I not nobly paid in his desert, I were in this?
A44657	What God with craft inspir''d the Mother''s mind, And unto softnesse her rough Son inclin''d?
A44657	What I directed you?
A44657	What are you bolted?
A44657	What business breeds this alteration?
A44657	What guest is this with unaccustom''d charms?
A44657	What if we could send away to Court?
A44657	What in this world shall ever be so happy?
A44657	What is it hope allows, Whilst thus with foes( delaying) he remains?
A44657	What is it makes the fearfull gods forbear To scorn both herbs and charms ▪ whence comes this fear?
A44657	What is''t thou canst not us compell to do?
A44657	What mean you Sir?
A44657	What mean you, Madam?
A44657	What mean you?
A44657	What means the Rogue?
A44657	What news?
A44657	What now, if from the Scyrian shores should flie Unto thine ears, thy lov''d Deidamia''s cry, Ravish''d by some, and calling on thy name?
A44657	What resistance does appear?
A44657	What should a wretch so much forsaken do?
A44657	What then, shall I alone these men pursue, Or let the armed Tyrians follow too?
A44657	What triumphs shalt thou have in Phrygian plains, To see thy son there feed the funerall flames?
A44657	What were thy thoughts now Dido at this sight, And what sad sighs did from thy breast take flight?
A44657	When he the Trojan fields shall stain with blood, And with like slaughters cram the blushing Flood?
A44657	Whence this joyning of Trees and Jews together, but from their having their Proseucha''s ordinarily set with them?
A44657	Where did the messenger say my Father was?
A44657	Where dost thou hide the Trojan''s fate?
A44657	Where lurks the Youth?
A44657	Where should I first complain?
A44657	Where''s Pysander?
A44657	Where, good Quinever?
A44657	Where?
A44657	Which at the Trumpet''s summons, freed thy breast From thought of friends, and thy lov''d flames suppress''d?
A44657	Whither dost thou Chiron''s lov''d charge now bear, Thetis, with Woman''s craft?
A44657	Who can restrain These limbs attempting to appease their flame?
A44657	Who''s this that calls with an unusuall note?
A44657	Whose youth such rigid principles was taught?"
A44657	Why Mitres, Drums, and gilded Stags- skins brought Hither with us?
A44657	Why do those charming looks appear so strange?
A44657	Why do thy angry eyes so madly run?
A44657	Why do you turn Away your head?
A44657	Why dost thou frown, and turn away thy face?
A44657	Why dost thou hide thy passionate designe, And in dissimulation bury time?
A44657	Why dost thou weep, since ● o the Ocean''s King, Thou art a Child, that must Heav''n issues bring?
A44657	Why might not we like wild beasts alwayes live, And know no cares that love and passion give?
A44657	Why should I need To tell my warres, i''th''woods from roars now freed?
A44657	Why were these Thyrsi and these Timbrels bought?
A44657	Why wouldst thou know?
A44657	Why, Captain, Captain?
A44657	Why, art thou mad, or dost thou think it fit, My Lady, should defend all wandring strangers, And enter into warres?
A44657	Why, is your Highnesse is earnest?
A44657	Why, what''s the newes?
A44657	Will not Troy''s ruine, your swel''d mind forbid To think where you were like a Virgin hid?
A44657	Will you take my advice, Sir?
A44657	With all her Army?
A44657	Would it not be worth a reward at least?
A44657	Wouldst go where she 〈 ◊ 〉 Now lives?
A44657	Yet consider, son, how will the King resent, That whil ● t he''s paying his duty to the Princesse He should be there surprised?
A44657	You have heard sure of the late accident:''T is odd; What think you?
A44657	You see old age''s witnesse on mine head, And these soft pledges of my marriage- bed, When shall the wish''d- for issues from these come?
A44657	You''re well met, my Lord, Was it a chance, Or your designe that brought you?
A44657	You, Lycespes, you Treason- hunter, How, I wonder, did it happen, we did not m ● et Your storming worship at the gate?
A44657	Your Brother would not have me then?
A44657	a woman?
A44657	alas, what ease"Can Temples bring?
A44657	and your life their aim?
A44657	businesse with me?
A44657	can you believe The world can shew a subject for your jealousie?
A44657	cujus commercia pacti Obs rictos tenuêre Deos?
A44657	for this were Altars drest?
A44657	have I thus long Lov''d you, and lov''d you religiously, now to have All my devotion question''d?
A44657	how brave in Arms?
A44657	how venture to relate This change to her that was so passionate?
A44657	ignota tantum pietate mere ● tur?
A44657	now from mine eyes, hee''s ravish''d quite, What guilty Virgin''s that salutes my sight?
A44657	or beg to be priz''d, By that Hiarbas whom I once despis''d?
A44657	or else do I appear Degenerate from them?
A44657	or is so void of sense, To chuse to have with you a difference?
A44657	or liberty Be pleasing unto captives?
A44657	or shall we free from fright See the dark air with sudden flashes bright?
A44657	or till I be Led captive by Hyarbas?
A44657	or why do you thus trust, My child alone?
A44657	parere necesse est, An juvat?
A44657	see''st thou not falsenesse fix''t upon The perjur''d race of fa ● se Laom ● don?
A44657	shall I go seek remorse Of slighted lovers?
A44657	should belief Betray me to more woe?
A44657	whither does he flie?
A44657	who have we hear, Philanter?
A44657	— In qua ● e quaero proseucha?
A44657	— Lycespes welcome; what news?
A44657	— What subtle trick — Must this fair Instrument bring about?
A44657	— how now, the Princesse too?
A65112	''T is a destructive War?
A65112	''Till Calchas was by Force and Threatning wrought: But why — Why dwell I on that anxious Thought?
A65112	( For to what else Protection can we fly,) Seest thou the proud Rutulians, how they dare In Fields, unpunish''d, and insult my Care?
A65112	A Painted Quiver at her Back she bore; Vary''d with Spots, a Linx''s Hide she wore: And at full Cry pursu''d the tusky Boar?
A65112	A Prize in triumph born before your sight, And shun for fear the danger of the Fight?
A65112	After so many Fun''rals of thy own, Art thou restor''d to thy declining Town?
A65112	Ah, cruel Creature, whom dost thou despise?
A65112	Alas, said he, what mean these dismal Cries, What doleful Clamours from the Town arise?
A65112	And am I then preserv''d, and art thou lost?
A65112	And besides, what Virtue is there in a Tragedy, which is not contain''d in an Epick Poem?
A65112	And doubt we yet thro''Dangers to pursue The Paths of Honour, and a Crown in view?
A65112	And how came the Cuisses to be worse temper''d than the rest of his Armour, which was all wrought by Vulcan and his Journey- men?
A65112	And is it thus that Jove his plighted Faith regards?
A65112	And is not Fable then the Life and Subject of Poetry?
A65112	And must I dye, she said, And unreveng''d?
A65112	And shall th''ungrateful Traytor go, she said, My Land forsaken, and my Love betray''d?
A65112	And shall we doubt,( indulging easie Sloath,) To sow, to set, and to reform their growth?
A65112	And that the Gen''rous Mind, releas''d by Death, Can Covet lazy Limbs, and Mortal Breath?
A65112	And various Arts in order did succeed,( What can not endless Labour urg''d by need?)
A65112	And what Subject more fit for such a Pastoral, than that Great Affair which was first notified to the World by one of that Profession?
A65112	And what the Crimes and what the Tortures were, And loud Laments that rent the liquid Air?
A65112	And who can give a Soveraign a better Commendation, or recommend a Heroe more to the affection of the Reader?
A65112	Androgeos fell among us, with his Band, Who thought us Grecians newly come to Land: From whence, said he, my Friends this long delay?
A65112	Are radical Diseases so suddenly remov''d?
A65112	Are these our Scepters?
A65112	Are we condem''d by Fates unjust Decree, No more our Houses and our Homes to see?
A65112	Ausonian Race, of old Renown''d for Peace, and for an Age of Gold, What Madness has your alter''d Minds possess''d, To change for War hereditary Rest?
A65112	Beset with Foes; nor hear''st the Western Gales Invite thy passage, and Inspire thy sails?
A65112	Breathless and tir''d, is all my Fury spent, Or does my glutted Spleen at length relent?
A65112	But answer you; and in your turn relate, What brought you, living, to the Stygian State?
A65112	But are Habits to be introduc''d at three Hours warning?
A65112	But from hence can we infer, that the two Poets write the same History?
A65112	But now what further Hopes for me remain, To see my Friends or Native Soil again?
A65112	But say, what Wounds are these?
A65112	But tell me, Tityrus, what Heav''nly Power Preserv''d your Fortunes in that fatal Hour?
A65112	But to what end did Vlysses make that Journey?
A65112	But truly tell, was it for Force or Guile, Or some Religious End, you rais''d the Pile?
A65112	But was Ovid the Court- Poet so bad a Courtier, as to find no other Plea to excuse himself, than by a plain accusation of his Master?
A65112	But what Reason had our Author to wound Aeneas at so critical a time?
A65112	But what''s the Man, who from afar appears, His Head with Olive crown''d, his Hand a Censer bears?
A65112	But whence are you, what Country claims your Birth?
A65112	But why does Juno Address to her own Substitute?
A65112	But why shou''d the Poet name Cato twice, if he intended the same person?
A65112	But you, what Fates have landed on our Coast, What Gods have sent you, or what Storms have tost?
A65112	Can Heav''nly Minds such high resentment show; Or exercise their Spight in Human Woe?
A65112	Can I without so dear a Father live?
A65112	Can himself assign a more proper Subject of Pastoral, than the Saturnia Regna, the Age and Scene of this kind of Poetry?
A65112	Can we, before the Face of Heav''n, confess Our Courage colder, or our Numbers less?
A65112	Can we, for Example, give the praise of Valour to a Man who shou''d see his Gods prophan''d, and shou''d want the Courage to defend them?
A65112	Cloris, as- tu veu des Déesses Avoir un air si facile& si doux?
A65112	Come, Galatea, come, the Seas forsake; What Pleasures can the Tides with their hoarse Murmurs make?
A65112	Cou''d angry Pallas, with revengeful Spleen, The Grecian Navy burn, and drown the Men?
A65112	Cou''d they not fall unpity''d, on the Plain, But slain revive, and taken, scape again?
A65112	Deep indignation swell''d Saturnia''s Heart: And must I own, she said, my secret Smart?
A65112	Did God, or Man, your Fav''rite Son advise, With War unhop''d the Latians to surprise?
A65112	Did I or Iris give this mad Advice, Or made the Fool himself the fatal Choice?
A65112	Did I perswade to trust his second Troy, To the raw Conduct of a beardless Boy?
A65112	Did I with Fire the Trojan Town deface, Or hinder from return your exil''d Race?
A65112	Did he for this exempt my Life from Fate?
A65112	Did he once look, or lent a list''ning Ear; Sigh''d when I sob''d, or shed one kindly Tear?
A65112	Did we for these Barbarians plant and sow, On these, on these, our happy Fields bestow?
A65112	Did you for this, unhappy me convey Through Foes and Fires to see my House a Prey?
A65112	Do thy broad Hands the forky Lightnings lance, Thine are the Bolts, or the blind work of Chance?
A65112	Do we behold thee, weary''d as we are, With length of Labours, and with Toils of War?
A65112	Does not Fear, Ambition, Avarice, Pride, a Capricio of Honour, and Laziness it self often Triumph over Love?
A65112	Driv''n by the Winds and Errors of the Sea, Or did you Heav''ns Superior Doom obey?
A65112	Extremum hunc Arethusa: — Negat quis Carmina Gallo?
A65112	Feasting our Sense so many various Ways, Say, Is''t thy Bounty, or thy Thirst of Praise?
A65112	Flush''d were his Cheeks, and glowing were his Eyes: Is she thy Care, is she thy Care, he cries?
A65112	For Phoebus, ever true in all he said, Has, in your fate alone, my Faith betray''d?
A65112	For even my own Confession makes against me; and it will always be return''d upon me, Why then did you attempt it?
A65112	For shame, Rutulians, can you bear the sight, Of one expos''d for all, in single Fight?
A65112	For this the Phrygian Fields, and Xanthian Flood Were swell''d with Bodies, and were drunk with Blood?
A65112	For what are else the splendid Miracles of the Metamorphoses?
A65112	For what has she these Grecian Arms bestow''d, But their Destruction, and the Trojans good?
A65112	For what without thy knowledge and avow, Nay more, thy Dictate, durst Juturna do?
A65112	For who wou''d confess weariness, when he enjoin''d a fresh Labour?
A65112	For who wou''d give Physick to the Great when he is uncall''d?
A65112	Forgetful of thy own?
A65112	From what Book of Homer had Virgil his Episode of Nysus and Euryalus, of Mezentius and Lausus?
A65112	HO, Groom, what Shepherd owns those ragged Sheep?
A65112	Has Humaen Nature no other Passion?
A65112	He demands why those several Transformations are mention''d in that Poem?
A65112	Himself I refug''d, and his Train reliev''d; T is true; but am I sure to be receiv''d?
A65112	His Words are these; Moriemur Inultae?
A65112	How cou''d he fasten a blow, or make a thrust, when he was not suffer''d to approach?
A65112	How deep they must be planted, woud''st thou know?
A65112	How is your Doom revers''d, which eas''d my Care; When Troy was ruin''d in that cruel War?
A65112	How light wou''d lye the Turf upon my Breast, If you my Suff''rings in your Songs exprest?
A65112	How lofty Turnus vaunts amidst his Train, In shining Arms, triumphant on the Plain?
A65112	How many of those flatulent Writers have I known, who have sunk in their Reputation, after Seven or Eight Editions of their Works?
A65112	I beaten from the Field?
A65112	I forc''d away?
A65112	I have laugh''d sometimes( for who wou''d always be a Heraclitus?)
A65112	If I can not Copy his Harmonious Numbers, how shall I imitate his noble Flights; where his Thoughts and Words are equally sublime?
A65112	If I survive, shall Troy the less prevail?
A65112	If I took my pleasure, had not you your share of it?
A65112	If none my matchless Valour dares oppose, How long shall Dares wait his dastard Foes?
A65112	If sounding Words are not of our growth and Manufacture, who shall hinder me to Import them from a Foreign Country?
A65112	In the first place, if Tears are Arguments of Cowardise, What shall I say of Homer''s Heroe?
A65112	Iris, the Grace of Heav''n, what Pow''r Divine Has sent thee down, thro''dusky Clouds to shine?
A65112	Is Death so hard to bear?
A65112	Is Versailles the less a New Building, because the Architect of that Palace has imitated others which were built before it?
A65112	Is Wool thy care?
A65112	Is it becoming of the due Respect, And awful Honour of a God Elect, A Wound unworthy of our State to feel; Patient of Human Hands, and earthly Steel?
A65112	Is it for you to ravage Seas and Land, Unauthoriz''d by my supream Command?
A65112	Is there any thing more Sparkish and better humour''d than Venus her accosting her Son in the Desarts of Lybia?
A65112	Is there no invention in some other parts of Virgil''s Aeneis?
A65112	Is there, he said, in Arms who bravely dare, His Leader''s Honour, and his Danger share?
A65112	Is this th''unerring Pow''r?
A65112	Is this, unkind Alexis, my reward, And must I die unpitied, and unheard?
A65112	May I be so bold to ask your Majesty, is it a greater fault to teach the Art of unlawful Love, than to shew it in the Action?
A65112	My Son, from whence this Madness, this neglect Of my Commands, and those whom I protect?
A65112	My tender Infants, or my careful Sire; Whom they returning will to Death require?
A65112	Nor am I ignorant, you both suspect This rising City, which my Hands erect: But shall Coelestial Discord never cease?
A65112	Now Cast by Fortune on this kindred Land, What shou''d our Rest, and rising Walls withstand, Or hinder here to fix our banish''d Band?
A65112	Now cast away the Sword, and quit the Shield: What use of Weapons which you dare not wield?
A65112	Now, where are now thy Vaunts, the fierce Disdain Of proud Mezentius, and the lofty Strain?
A65112	Nunc te facta impia tangunt?
A65112	O Father, can it be, that Souls sublime, Return to visit our Terrestrial Clime?
A65112	O Teucer''s Race, Who durst thy faultless Figure thus deface?
A65112	O dearer than the vital Air I breath, Will you to Grief your blooming Years bequeath?
A65112	O must the wretched Exiles ever mourn, Nor after length of rowl''ing Years return?
A65112	O tell me how his Mothers loss he bears, What hopes are promis''d from his blooming years, How much of Hector in his Face appears?
A65112	O, void of Sense and Courage, Mnestheus cry''d, Where can you hope your Coward Heads to hide?
A65112	Of Man''s Injustice, why shou''d I complain?
A65112	Or by what Man''s Experience was it brought?
A65112	Or come, your Shipping in our Ports to lay, Spent and disabl''d in so long a way?
A65112	Or desperate shou''d he rush and lose his Life, With odds oppress''d, in such unequal strife?
A65112	Or is the Death of a despairing Queen Not worth preventing, though too well foreseen?
A65112	Or seems it Just, the Sister shou''d restore, A second Sword, when one was lost before; And arm a conquer''d Wretch, against his Conqueror?
A65112	Or tell what other Chance conducts your way?
A65112	Or the Metamorphoses of Philomela into that ravishing Bird, which makes the sweetest musick of the Groves?
A65112	Or will the Trojan, and the Tyrian Line, In lasting Leagues, and sure Succession join?
A65112	Or wilt thou, Caesar, chuse the watry Reign, To smooth the Surges, and correct the Main?
A65112	Or young Achilles by his Rival slain?
A65112	Our Host expell''d, what farther Force can stay The Victor Troops from Universal Sway?
A65112	Pasiphea''s monstrous passion for a Bull, is certainly a Subject enough fitted for Bucolic''s?
A65112	Quid prohibetis Aquas?
A65112	Resolve me, Strangers, whence, and what you are; Your Buis''ness here; and bring you Peace or War?
A65112	Scarce had he said, the Prophetess began; What Hopes delude thee, miserable Man?
A65112	See, whom you fly; am I the Foe you shun?
A65112	Servius makes an Interrogation at the Word sic; thus, sic?
A65112	Shall I believe the Syren South again, And, oft betray''d, not know the Monster Main?
A65112	Shall I with this ungrateful Trojan go, Forsake an Empire, and attend a Foe?
A65112	Shall I, my Father, Wife, and Son, behold Welt''ring in Blood, each others Arms infold?
A65112	Shall Troy renew''d be forc''d, and fir''d again?
A65112	Shall bold Aeneas ride Of Safety certain, on th''uncertain Tide?
A65112	Shall ever I behold the Latian Plain, Or see Laurentum''s lofty Tow''rs again?
A65112	Shall she triumphant sail before the Wind, And leave in Flames, unhappy Troy behind?
A65112	Shall such Affronts as these, alone inflame The Grecian Brothers, and the Grecian Name?
A65112	Shall then a single Sword such Slaughter boast, And pass unpunish''d from a Num''rous Hoast?
A65112	Shall we not Arm, not rush from ev''ry Street, To follow, sink, and burn his perjur''d Fleet?
A65112	Shou''d I to doubtful Arms your Youth betray, What wou''d my Kinsmen, the Rutulians, say?
A65112	Sleeps our lov''d Lord?
A65112	Sollicite Arms unknown, and tempt the Sword,( A needless Ill your Ancestors abhorr''d?)
A65112	Star of the Morning, why dost thou delay?
A65112	Still are you Hector''s, or is Hector fled, And his Remembrance lost in Pyrrhus Bed?
A65112	Such dangers as on Seas are often seen, And oft befall to miserable Men?
A65112	Tell me, ye Trojans, for that Name you own, Nor is your Course upon our Coasts unknown; Say what you seek, and whither were you bound?
A65112	Th''Aminean many a Consulship survives, And longer than the Lydian Vintage lives?
A65112	The God foretold you shou''d not die, before You reach''d, secure from Seas, th''Italian Shore?
A65112	The Harlot- smiles of her dissembling Face, And to her Faith commit the Trojan Race?
A65112	The Heroe, who beheld with wond''ring Eyes, The Tumult mix''d with Shrieks, Laments, and Cries; Ask''d of his Guide, what the rude Concourse meant?
A65112	The Name and Fortune of your Native Place, The Fame and Valour of the Phrygian Race?
A65112	The Sun reveals the Secrets of the Sky; And who dares give the Source of Light the Lye?
A65112	The Trojan stood astonish''d at their Cries; And ask''d his Guide, from whence those Yells arise?
A65112	The disposition of so many various matters, is not that his own?
A65112	The same Aeneas whom fair Venus bore To fam''d Anchises on th''Idaean Shore?
A65112	Then Fates to Fates I cou''d oppose; but now, When Fortune still pursues her former Blow, What can I hope?
A65112	Then Nisus, thus: Or do the Gods inspire This warmth, or make we Gods of our Desire?
A65112	Then am I vanquish''d, must I yield, said she, And must the Trojans reign in Italy?
A65112	Then thus the mighty Ruler of the Main, What may not Venus hope, from Neptune''s Reign?
A65112	Then to his Fellows thus aloud he calls, What rowling Clouds, my Friends, approach the Walls?
A65112	Then, shall I see Laurentum in a flame, Which only wanted to compleat my shame?
A65112	Then, shall I seek alone the Churlish Crew, Or with my Fleet their flying Sails pursue?
A65112	These our due Rewards?
A65112	Think on whose Faith th''Adult''rous Youth rely''d; Who promis''d, who procur''d the Spartan Bride?
A65112	Think you the Grecians from your Coasts are gone, And are Ulysses Arts no better known?
A65112	Think you these Tears, this pompous Train of Woe, Are known, or valu''d by the Ghosts below?
A65112	Think''st thou I can my share of Glory yield, Or send thee unassisted to the Field?
A65112	Think''st thou thus unintomb''d to cross the Floods, To view the Furies, and Infernal Gods; And visit, without leave, the dark abodes?
A65112	This endless outrage shall they still sustain?
A65112	To a Man who shou''d abandon his Father, or desert his King in his last Necessity?
A65112	To bring it to the Trial, will you dare Our Pipes, our Skill, our Voices to compare?
A65112	To do his Patient no good, and indanger himself for his Prescription?
A65112	To raise such Mountains on the troubl''d Main?
A65112	To see my Son, and such a Son, resign His Life a Ransom for preserving mine?
A65112	To view, with Mortal Eyes, our dark Retreats, Tumults and Torments of th''Infernal Seats?
A65112	Twice have our Foes been vanquish''d on the Plain; Then shall I wait till Turnus will be slain?
A65112	Vile Vetches wou''d you sow, or Lentils lean, The Growth of Egypt, or the Kidney- bean?
A65112	Vultis& his mecum pariter considere Regnis?
A65112	Was I the Cause of Mischief, or the Man, Whose lawless Lust the bloody War began?
A65112	Was I to raise the Pile, the Pow''rs invoke, Not to be present at the fatal Stroke?
A65112	Was''t not enough, that, punish''d for the Crime, They fell; but will they fall a second Time?
A65112	Were you by stress of Weather cast a- ground?
A65112	What Buis''ness brought thee to my dark abode?
A65112	What Chiefs, and Champions fell on either side, In Combat slain, or by what Deaths they dy''d?
A65112	What Fate, O Goddess born, what angry Pow''rs Have cast you shipwrack''d on our barren Shores?
A65112	What Fear or Hope on either part divides Our Heav''ns, and arms our Pow''rs on diff''rent sides?
A65112	What Forms of Law, among the Ghosts were us''d?
A65112	What Lawns or Woods withheld you from his Aid, Ye Nymphs, when Gallus was to Love betray''d; To Love, unpity''d by the cruel Maid?
A65112	What Nations now to Juno''s Pow''r will pray, Or Off''rings on my slighted Altars lay?
A65112	What Notes invent, what new Petitions move?
A65112	What Tongue can tell the Slaughter of that Night?
A65112	What avails it me to acknowledge freely, that I have not been able to do him right in any line?
A65112	What cou''d be more judiciously contriv''d, when this was the Aeneid which he chose to read before his Master?
A65112	What did the Youth, when Love''s unerring Dart Transfixt his Liver; and inflam''d his heart?
A65112	What end of Labours has your Will decreed?
A65112	What envious Pow''r, O Friend, Brought your lov''d life to this disastrous end?
A65112	What farther hopes are left thee to pursue Divine Aeneas,( and thou know''st it too,) Fore- doom''d to these Coelestial Seats is due?
A65112	What force have I but those, whom scarce before I drew reluctant from their Native Shore?
A65112	What great Occasion call''d you hence to Rome?
A65112	What greater Ills hereafter can you bear?
A65112	What greater sign of Love, than Fear and Concernment for the Lover?
A65112	What had become of me, if Virgil had tax''d me with another Book?
A65112	What have I said?
A65112	What have my Scylla''s and my Sirtes done, When these they overpass, and those they shun?
A65112	What heart cou''d wish, what hand inflict this dire Disgrace?
A65112	What hope remains, but what my Death must give?
A65112	What length of Lands, what Oceans have you pass''d, What Storms sustain''d, and on what Shores been cast?
A65112	What magick has bewitch''d the woolly Dams, And what ill Eyes beheld the tender Lambs?
A65112	What more can you desire, your Welcome sure, Your Fleet in safety, and your Friends secure?
A65112	What more frequent then a Storm at Sea, upon the rising of Orion?
A65112	What more than Madness has possess''d your Brains?
A65112	What new Disgrace Deforms the Manly Features of thy Face?
A65112	What right hast thou to rule the Latian State, And send us out to meet our certain Fate?
A65112	What seek you, Strangers, on our Lybian Earth?
A65112	What shou''d He do, who twice had lost his Love?
A65112	What shou''d I tell of Tempests on the Main, Of Eolus usurping Neptune''s Reign?
A65112	What thanks can wretched Fugitives return, Who scatter''d thro''the World in exile mourn?
A65112	What then is Fate?
A65112	What will not that presuming Shepherd dare, Who thinks his Voice with Phoebus may compare?
A65112	What will they say of their deserting Chief?
A65112	What with more decence were in silence kept, And but for this unjust Reproach had slept?
A65112	What, not contented with our Oxen slain, Dare you with Heav''n an impious War maintain, And drive the Harpies from their Native Reign?
A65112	When have I urg''d him meanly to demand The Tuscan Aid, and arm a quiet Land?
A65112	When you lay snug to snap young Damon''s Goat?
A65112	Where Pride is humbled, Vertue rewarded, and Vice punish''d; and those more amply treated, than the narrowness of the Drama can admit?
A65112	Where is all thy boasted Pity gone, And Promise of the Skies to thy deluded Son?
A65112	Where is there the whole process of her Passion, and all its violent Effects to be found, in the languishing Episode of the Odysses?
A65112	Where make a stand?
A65112	Where shall I find his Corps, what Earth sustains His Trunk dismember''d, and his cold Remains?
A65112	Where shall we fix, where shall our Labours end, Whom shall we follow, and what Fate attend?
A65112	Whether wou''d you run?
A65112	Whether, O Coward,( thus he calls aloud, Nor found he spoke to Wind, and chas''d a Cloud;) Why thus forsake your Bride?
A65112	Who can omit the Gracchi, who declare The Scipio''s Worth, those Thunderbolts of War, The double Bane of Carthage?
A65112	Who formost, and who last, Heroick Maid, On the cold Earth were by thy Courage laid?
A65112	Who has not heard the story of your Woes?
A65112	Who knows what Hazards thy Delay may bring?
A65112	Who sent you down from Heav''n, involv''d in Air, Your share of Mortal Sorrows to sustain, And see your Brother bleeding on the Plain?
A65112	Who, but so known a Dastard, dares to say?
A65112	Whom Turnus, whom the Trojan Heroe kill''d: Who shar''d the Fame, and fortune of the Field?
A65112	Why didst thou me, unhappy me, create?
A65112	Why do you then these needless Arms prepare, And thus provoke a People prone to War?
A65112	Why dost thou thus my bury''d Body rend?
A65112	Why shou''d I fawn, what have I worse to fear?
A65112	Why shou''d a reasonable Man put it into the power of Fortune to make him miserable, when his Ancestours have taken care to release him from her?
A65112	Why shou''d my Muse enlarge on Lybian Swains; Their scatter''d Cottages, and ample Plains?
A65112	Why some were ferry''d o''re, and some refus''d?
A65112	Why then does Neptune call them His?
A65112	Why these insulting Words, this waste of Breath, To Souls undaunted, and secure of Death?
A65112	Why this protracted War?
A65112	Why this unmanly Rage?
A65112	Why to the Shore the thronging People bent?
A65112	Why wilt thou rush to certain Death, and Rage In rash Attempts, beyond thy tender Age: Betray''d by pious Love?
A65112	Why, Daphnis, dost thou search in old Records, To know the Seasons when the Stars arise?
A65112	Why, Gallus, this immod''rate Grief, he cry''d: Think''st thou that Love with Tears is satisfi''d?
A65112	Why, O my loving Lord, whose Frown I fear, And can not, unconcern''d, your Anger bear; Why urge you thus my Grief?
A65112	Will perpetrate on them their first Design, And take the forfeit of their heads for mine?
A65112	Will they again Embark at my desire, Once more sustain the Seas, and quit their second Tyre?
A65112	With Walls unfinish''d, which himself forsakes, And thro''the Waves a wand''ring Voyage makes?
A65112	Ye Gods, Natives, or Denizons, of blest Abodes; From whence these Murmurs, and this change of Mind, This backward Fate from what was first design''d?
A65112	Ye brave young Men, what equal Gifts can we, In recompencc of such Desert, decree?
A65112	You know too well I feed my Father''s Flock: What can I wager from the common Stock?
A65112	You term it Prudence, what I Baseness call: Cou''d such a Word from such a Parent fall?
A65112	and can''st thou drown Thy needful Cares, so near a Hostile Town?
A65112	and wept on less occasions than Aeneas?
A65112	and what may yet be done?
A65112	cou''d this frail Being give, That I have been so covetous to live?
A65112	from whence Art thou so late return''d for our Defence?
A65112	from whence This bold Attempt, this Rebel Insolence?
A65112	have you lately seen, she said, One of my Sisters, like my self array''d; Who crost the Lawn, or in the Forest stray''d?
A65112	is vanish''d Troy''s Offence?
A65112	or do we fear in vain Thy boasted Thunder, and thy thoughtless Reign?
A65112	shall Achilles pass for timorous because he wept?
A65112	she said, Or if a Ghost, then where is Hector''s Shade?
A65112	this useful Science taught?
A65112	to lose thy self and Me?
A65112	what Arms employ, What fruitless Force to free the Captive Boy?
A65112	what Fury reigns?
A65112	what Praises can be paid To Love so great, to such transcendent Store Of early Worth, and sure Presage of more?
A65112	what hopes he more, From his long ling''ring on a hostile Shore?
A65112	what worse can still succeed?
A65112	where am I?
A65112	whether on thy way so fast?
A65112	while here I was enchain''d, No glimpse of Godlike Liberty remain''d?
A65112	whither can we run?
A65112	whither do you fly?
A65112	— sola insuperabile Fatum Nata, movere paras?
A46439	''T is Fustian all;''t is execrably bad: But if they will be Fools, must you be mad?
A46439	( For every Noose compar''d to Hers is cheap) Is there no City Bridge from whence to leap?
A46439	( Yet what smooth Sycophant by thee can gain?
A46439	12 Father of Rome, say what detested Clime Taught Latian Shepherds so abhorr''d a Crime?
A46439	12 Why shou''d''st thou, who art an Old Fellow, hope to out- live me, and be my Heir, who am much Younger?
A46439	18 Call''st thou that Slave a Man?
A46439	24 Mark the pointed Spears That from thy Hand on his pierc''d Back he wears?
A46439	Ah, says the Youth, if we unkindly part, Will not the Poor fond Creature break her Heart?
A46439	And Roses( while his lowd Applause they Sing,) Stand ready from his Sepulcher to spring?
A46439	And ruin''d 4 him, who Greater than the Great, The stubborn Pride of Roman Nobles broke; And bent their Haughty Necks beneath his Yoke?
A46439	And think''st thou, Iove himself, with patience then, Can hear a Pray''r condemn''d by wicked men?
A46439	And thy large Fields where Falcons may be tyr''d?
A46439	And to his Honour''s lazy Levée run?
A46439	And was not t''other 24 Stripling forc''d to fly, Who, coldly, did his Patron''s Queen deny; And pleaded Laws of Hospitality?
A46439	And when his throbbing Lust extends the Vein, Have wherewithall his Whores to entertain?
A46439	And who wou''d not chuse to be lov''d better, rather than to be more esteem''d?
A46439	And why wou''d''st thou these mighty Morsels chuse, Of Words unchaw''d, and fit to choak the Muse?
A46439	And with one Crime content their Lust to Sin?
A46439	Apulian Farms for the Rich Soil admir''d?
A46439	Are not his Manes blest, such Praise to have?
A46439	Are we depriv''d of Will?
A46439	Art Thou to learn that in Another''s Gold Lie Charms resistless?
A46439	Art thou of ev''ry other Death bereft, No Knife, no Ratsbane, no kind Halter left?
A46439	Art thou so stupid grown, To think a Rich Man''s Faults can be unknown?
A46439	At length by Caesar the grand Question''s put: My Lords, your Judgment: Shall the Fish be cut?
A46439	Base Prostitute, thus dost thou gain thy Bread?
A46439	Be sur ● to turn the Penny, lye and swear, Ti ● wholsom sin: But Iove, thou say''st, will hear?
A46439	Because his Thunder splits some burly T ● ee, And is not darted at thy House and Thee?
A46439	Besides, whom can''st Thou think so much thy Friend ▪ Who dares appear thy Business to defend?
A46439	Born free, and not be bold?
A46439	Born, with the Curse and Anger of the Gods, And that indulgent Genius he defrauds?
A46439	But how did he return, this haughty Brave Who whipt the Winds, and made the Sea his Slave?
A46439	But how hard to make a Man appear a Fool, a Blockhead, or a Knave, without using any of those opprobrious terms?
A46439	But how return''d he, let us ask again?
A46439	But is none worthy to be made a Wife In all this Town?
A46439	But is one day of Ease too much to borrow?
A46439	But prithee tell me,(''t is a small Request) With what ill thoughts of Iove art thou possest?
A46439	But shall I not return?
A46439	But shall the Villain scape?
A46439	But tell me, Sir, what Perfume strikes the Air From your most Rev''rend Neck o''regrown with Hair?
A46439	But thou art nobly born;''t is true; go boast Thy Pedigree, the thing thou valu''st most: Besides thou art a Beau: What''s that, my Child?
A46439	But what avails the Rigour of their Doom?
A46439	But what of those lewd Miscreants must become, Who Preach Morality and Shake the Bum?
A46439	But where''s that Roman?
A46439	But who can Youth, let loose to Vice, restrain?
A46439	But why these frightful Wrinckles in thy Prime?
A46439	But, to thy Fortune be not thou a Slave; For what hast thou to fear beyond the Grave?
A46439	But, to what End these ways of sordid Gain?
A46439	But, what''s thy fulsom Parable to me?
A46439	But, when they praise me, in the Neighbourhood, When the pleas''d People take me for a God, Shall I refuse their Incense?
A46439	By Heav''n I never cou''d endure his sight; But say, how came his Monstrous Crimes to Light?
A46439	Call''st 18 thou that Slave a Man?
A46439	Call''st thou that Slave a Man?
A46439	Can He a Son to soft Remorse incite, Whom 6 Goals, and Blood, and Butchery delight?
A46439	Can They preach up Equality of Birth, And tell Us how we all began from Earth?
A46439	Can''st thou no other Master understand ▪ Than 20 him that freed thee, by the P ● aetor''s Wand?
A46439	Canst thou restore old Manners, or retrench Rome''s Pride, who com''st transparent to the Bench?
A46439	Consequently, what pleasure, what Entertainment can be rais''d from so pitiful a Machine?
A46439	Cou''d A ● inous Guests, with- hold From Scorn or Rage?
A46439	Cou''d he do this, and is my Muse controll''d By Servile Awe?
A46439	Cou''d such rude Lines a Roman Mouth become, Were any Manly Greatness left in Rome?
A46439	Did Famine to this Monst''rous Fact compell, Or did the Miscreants try this Conj''ring Spell, In time of Drought to make the Nile to swell?
A46439	Did I complain but now, and justly too, That the same Wine is not allow''d to you?
A46439	Did I for this abandon Wife and Bed?
A46439	Do I not see your Dropsy- Belly swell?
A46439	Do Scales and Fins bear Price to this Excess?
A46439	Do the Strings Answer to thy Noble hand?
A46439	Effeminate Roman, shall such Stuff prevail To tickle thee, and make thee wag thy Tail?
A46439	Ever a Glutton, at another''s Cost, But in whose Kithin dwells perpetual Frost?
A46439	Flatt''rers forsake him too; for who would kill Himself, to be Remembred in a Will?
A46439	For can the Glory of the swistest pace Procure him Food?
A46439	For does there Breath a Man, who can reject A general Fame, and his own Lines neglect?
A46439	For how can we possibly imagine this to be, since Varro, who was contemporary to Cicero, must consequently be after Lucilius?
A46439	For who wou''d Virtue for her self regard, Or We d, without the Portion of Reward?
A46439	For whom thy hoorded Bags in silence sleep?
A46439	Free, what and fetter''d with so many Chains?
A46439	From whence then comes Quintilian''s vast Estate?
A46439	Gave you, Crispinus, you this mighty Sum?
A46439	Good Lord, they Cry, what Ethiop Lips he has, How foul a Snout, and what a hanging Face?
A46439	Gracchus,''t is said, gave to his Trumpeter Four Hundred Sesterce''s — For what?
A46439	Great Son of Troy, who ever prais''d a Beast For being of a Race above the rest, But rather meant his Courage, and his Force?
A46439	HAS Winter caus''d thee, Friend, to change thy Seat, And seek, in 1 Sabine Air, a warm retreat?
A46439	Hadst thou full power( Rage asks no more) to kill, Or measure out his Torments by thy Will; Yet what cou''dst thou, Tormentor, hope to gain?
A46439	Hard set before, what cou''d the Ombites do?
A46439	Has he not Slaves about him?
A46439	Has not Virgil chang''d the Manners of Homer''s Hero''s in his Aeneis?
A46439	Hast thou not, yet, propos''d some certain End, To which thy Life, thy ev''ry Act may tend?
A46439	He lards with flourishes his long Harangue;''T is fine, say''st thou; what to be Prais''d and Hang?
A46439	He values not what they can say, or do; For who will dare a Mony''d Man to sue?
A46439	Hear''st thou the News, my Friend?
A46439	Him will I chuse: What him, of humble Birth, Obscure, a Foundling, and a Son of Earth?
A46439	Him, do''st thou mean, who, spight of all his store, Is ever Craving, and will still be Poor?
A46439	His Theme, as Fate wou''d have''t, was Fornication, And as i''th''fury of his Declamation, He cry''d, Why sleeps the Iulian Law, that aw''d This Vice?
A46439	Hold, hold; are all thy empty Wishes such?
A46439	How can they pay their Priests too much respect, Who Trade with Heav''n and Earthly Gains neglect?
A46439	How dare 19 you then your high Extraction plead?
A46439	How dear, how pleasant is a Childless Friend?
A46439	How little then to my poor share will fall?
A46439	How many Acres near the City Walls, Or new- built Palaces his own he calls?
A46439	How mightily wou''d Trebius be improv''d, How much a Friend to Virre, how belov''d?
A46439	How shall such Hypocrites Reform the State, On whom the Brothels can Recriminate?
A46439	How wou''d our Mountain Sires, return''d from Plow Or Battel, such a Silken Judge allow?
A46439	How, replies one, can any be more free?
A46439	I paid last Bout, and you must quit the Score:"Poor five 5 Sestertia have been all my Gains,"And what is that for such detested Pains?
A46439	IS this thy daily course?
A46439	If Horace refus''d the pains of Numbers, and the loftiness of Figures, are they bound to follow so ill a Precedent?
A46439	If Odours to thy Ashes he refuse, Or buys Corrupted Cassia from the Iews?
A46439	If then thy Lawful Spouse thou canst not love, What reason shou''d thy Mind to Marriage move?
A46439	If they had enter''d empty- handed, had they been ever the less Satyres?
A46439	In 4 C ● dar Tablets worthy to appear; That need not Fish, or Franckincense to fear?
A46439	In Nature''s Race, shou''d''st thou demand of me My 12 Torch, when I in course run after thee?
A46439	Iove grant me length of Life, and Years good store?
A46439	Is it for this they study?
A46439	Is not my Fortune at my own Command?
A46439	Is the Grande Sophos of Persius, and the Sublimity of Iuvenal to be circumscrib''d, with the meanness of Words and vulgarity of Expression?
A46439	Is the fault of Horace to be made the Virtue, and Standing Rule of this Poem?
A46439	Is this the All observing Age cou''d Gain, Or hast Thou known the World so long in vain?
A46439	Is thy Pallat sore?
A46439	Is''t not enough we shou''d our selves undo, But that our Children we must Ruin too?
A46439	Lies not the Turf more lightly on his Grave?
A46439	Mirth in Misery?
A46439	Must we not Wish, for fear of wishing Ill?
A46439	My Fellow Citizen I must commend, For what''s a Fleet to a bequeathing Friend?
A46439	My Friends Disgrace, And be the first lewd unthrift of my Race?
A46439	Non tu, in triviis, indocte, solebas, stridenti, miserum, stipula, disperdere carmen?
A46439	Not receive The loud Applauses which the Vulgar give?
A46439	Not wag my Finger, he replies?
A46439	Now ask, for whom her Friends and Fame she lost?
A46439	Now tell me truly, wou''dst thou change thy Fate To be, like him, first Minister of State?
A46439	Now what''s his End, O Charming Glory, say What rare fifth Act, to Crown this huffing Play?
A46439	Now, when she Sues?
A46439	Of such a Practise when 5 Vlysses told, What think you?
A46439	Old Virro did the Fatal Secret hear,( But Curse on Fame that bore it to his Ear) What soft Address his wooing did begin?
A46439	One will not do, hard Labour''d and hard Fed, How then shall Hungry two expect their Bread?
A46439	Or by the sound to judge of Gold and Brass; What piece is Tinkers Metal, what will pass?
A46439	Or can he Feast on Praise?
A46439	Or on such 〈 … 〉 a Quail forego?
A46439	Or rather, what disreputation is it to Horace, that Iuvenal Excels in the Tragical Satyre, as Horace does in the Comical?
A46439	Or that Male- Harlot, or that unfledg''d Boy, Eager to Sin, before he can enjoy?
A46439	Or were the Fruits and Flowers, which they offer''d, any thing of kin to Satyre?
A46439	Or which, of our Forefathers far''d so well As on seven Dishes at a private Meal?
A46439	Or who in Meroe, when the Breast reclin''d, Hangs o''re the Shoulder to the Child behind, And bigger than the Boy?
A46439	Pay, Sir, for what?
A46439	Pour Oyl; and pour it with a plenteous hand, Upon my Sallads, Boy: Shall I be fed With sodden Nettles, and a sing''d Sow''s head?
A46439	Riddle me this, and guess him if you can, Who bears a Nation in a single Man?
A46439	STill shall I hear, and never quit the Score, Stun''d with hoarse 1 Codrus Theseid, o''re and o''re?
A46439	Say, Goat, for whom this Mass of Wealth you heap?
A46439	Say, do''st thou yet the Roman Harp command?
A46439	Say, dost thou know 5 Vectidius?
A46439	Say, in what nasty Cellar, under Ground, Or what Church- Porch your Rogueship may be found?
A46439	Say, shou''d a Shipwrack''d Saylor sing his woe, Woud''st ▪ thou be mov''d to pity, or bestow An Alms?
A46439	Say, thundring Mars, from whence the Nettle sprung, Whose Venom first thy Noble Offspring stung?
A46439	Say, wou''d''st thou bear all this, to raise thy store From Six i''th''Hundred, to Six Hundred more?
A46439	Say, woud''st thou hinder me from this Expence?
A46439	Says 21 Phaedria to his Man, Believe me, Friend, To this uneasie Love I''le put an End: Shall I run out of all?
A46439	Shall I my Houshold Gods, and Genius, cheat, To make him rich, who grudges me my Meat?
A46439	Shall I my own, and her Desires refuse?
A46439	Shall I the Neighbours Nightly rest invade At her deaf Doors, with some vile Serenade?
A46439	Shall Perjury Grow Rich and Safe, and shall the Cheat be free?
A46439	Shall he be pla ●''d above me at the Board, In Purple Cloath''d ▪ and lolling like a Lord?
A46439	Shall this Man''s Elegies and t''others Play Unpunish''d Murther a long Summer''s day?
A46439	Shall we( cries one) permit This lewd Ro ● ancer and his Bantring Wit?
A46439	Shou''d''st thou demand of me, my Torch,& c. Why shou''d''st thou, who art an Old Fellow, hope to out- live me, and be my Heir, who am much Younger?
A46439	Some may, perhaps, demand what Muse can yield Sufficient strength for such a spacious Field?
A46439	Such is the Poet''s Lot: What luckier Fate Does on the Works of Grave Historians wait?
A46439	Such wrongs, what Wishing Woman cou''d have born?
A46439	Suppose I dip''d among the worst, and Stai ● s chose?
A46439	TELL me why, saunt''ring thus from Place to Place, I meet thee( Nevolus) with a Clouded Face?
A46439	Tell me, my Friend, from whence hadst thou the skill, So nicely to distinguish Good from Ill?
A46439	Than the unbounded Freedom of their Tongues?
A46439	That Bete, and Radishes will make thee roar?
A46439	That State- Court trick is now too open laid, Who now admires the 17 part old Brutus Play''d?
A46439	That he may loll at ease; and pamper''d high, When I am laid, may feed on Giblet Pye?
A46439	That, void of Care, he lolls supine in state, And leaves his Bus''ness to be done by Fate?
A46439	The Baits of Gifts, and Money to despise, And look on Wealth with undesirng Eyes?
A46439	The Poor dare nothing tell, but flatt''ring News: But shall I speak?
A46439	The Rakehells too pretend to Learning — Why?
A46439	The Rents of Five fair Houses I receive; What greater Honours can the Purple give?
A46439	The very Kinds are different: For what has a Pastoral Tragedy to do with a Paper of Verses Satirically written?
A46439	These are not Dishes for thy dainty Tooth: What, hast thou got an Ulcer in thy Mouth?
A46439	They swear, and such good Palates you shou''d trust, Who doubts the Relish of the first free gust?
A46439	Think''st thou one Man, is for one Woman meant?
A46439	Think''st thou thy Master, or thy Friends to cheat?
A46439	This to Me?
A46439	Thou can''st not wag thy Finger, or begin The least light motion, but it tends to si ● ▪ How''s this?
A46439	Thus Brib''d, thou thus bespeak''st him, tell me Friend( For I love Truth, nor can plain Speech offend,) What says the World of me and of my Muse?
A46439	Thus dost thou feed their Ears, and thus art fed?
A46439	Thy Fruitful Vineyards on Campanian Hills?
A46439	To Morrow early in Quirinus Vale I must attend — Why?
A46439	To have our Ancestors in Paint or Stone Preserv''d as Reliques, or, like Monsters, shewn?
A46439	To pass the Poets of Patrician Blood, What is''t the common Reader takes for good?
A46439	To what dir ● 〈 ◊ 〉 can we assign these Crimes, But to that reigning Atheism of the Times?
A46439	To whom is this Advice and Censure due?
A46439	Varillus cries, shall I fear Sextus Doom, Whose Haunches are the common Sink of Rome?
A46439	WHat''s the advantage, or the real Good, In traceing from the Source our ancient Blood?
A46439	Was it an Ease and Pleasure, cou''d''st thou say( Where Nature''s Law forbids) to force my way To the digested Meals of yesterday?
A46439	Were she to follow her own Lord to Sea, What doubts and scruples wou''d she raise to stay?
A46439	What Age so many Summer- Seats did see?
A46439	What Banquers loaded that Imperiall Board?
A46439	What Bribe hast thou prepar''d, To pull him, thus unpunish''d, by the Beard?
A46439	What Day''s so Sacred, but its Rest''s profan''d By violent Robbers, or by Murders stain''d?
A46439	What Fury wou''d possess thee with a Wife?
A46439	What Harvest rises from this labour''d Ground?
A46439	What House secure from noise the poor can keep, When ev''n the Rich can scarce afford to sleep?
A46439	What Musick, or Enchanting Voice, can chear A Stupid, Old, Impenetrable Ear?
A46439	What Oaths what Promises to draw me in?
A46439	What Poems think you soft?
A46439	What Revolution can appear so strange, As such a Leacher, such a Life to change?
A46439	What Scene so De ● art, or so full of Fright, As tow''ring Houses tumbling in the Night, And Rome on Fire beheld by its own Blazing Light?
A46439	What Sot attends My Brother, who Carves to my best of Friends?
A46439	What Two, Two Sons, thou Viper, in one day?
A46439	What Woman will not use the Poys''ning Trade, When Caesar''s Wife the Precedent has made?
A46439	What Youth, what Beauty, cou''d th''Adult''rer boast?
A46439	What age so large a Crop of Vices bore, Or when was Avarice extended more?
A46439	What aim''st thou at, and whither tends thy Care, In what thy utmost Good?
A46439	What care our Drunken Dames to whom they spread?
A46439	What conscious 3 Shrine, what Cell by thee unsought, Where Love''s dark Pleasures might be sold and bought?
A46439	What did the mighty Pompey''s Fall beget?
A46439	What does gentle ▪ 7 Pedius say?
A46439	What if I bring A Nobler Verse?
A46439	What if Men talk, and whispers go about, Pointing the Malice and its Author out?
A46439	What in the Conduct of our Life appears So well design''d, so luckily begun, But, when we have our wish, we wish undone?
A46439	What is the Charge, and who the Evidence( The Saviour of the Nation and the Prince?)
A46439	What made 30 Ventidius rise, and 31 Tullus Great, But their kind Stars, and hidden Pow''r of Fate?
A46439	What matter then how stately is the Arch Where his tir''d Mules flow with their Burden march?
A46439	What matter then how thick and long the Shade Through which by sweating Slaves he is convey''d?
A46439	What more Effectual to Revenge their Wrongs?
A46439	What more were Praefects then?
A46439	What proofs?
A46439	What room is left for Romans, in a Town Where Grecians Rule, and Cloaks control the Gown?
A46439	What shall I say, when rough December Storms?
A46439	What then remains?
A46439	What think you wou''d Pythagoras have sed Of such a Feast, or to what Desart fled?
A46439	What think you, Ponticus, your self might do, Shou''d any Slave, so lewd, belong to you?
A46439	What was the Face, for which she cou''d sustain To be call''d Mistress to so base a Man?
A46439	What well- fed Off''ring to appease the God, What pow''rful Present, to procure a Nod, Hast thou in store?
A46439	What''s Rome to me, what bus''ness have I there, I who can neither Lye nor falsly Swear?
A46439	What''s more prepost''rous than to see A Merry Beggar?
A46439	What, are you Dumb?
A46439	What, says his Lord?
A46439	What, start at this?
A46439	When Frosts, and Snow, have crampt their Naked Arms What Comforts without Money can I bring?
A46439	When Lust it self strikes thy Flint- Heart in vain?)
A46439	When does Haughty he, Descend to take a Glass once touch''d by thee?
A46439	When were the Dice with more Profusion thrown?
A46439	Where did you whet your Knife to Night, he cries, And shred the Leeks that in your Stomach rise?
A46439	Where does he resort?
A46439	Where now that labour''d Niceness in thy Dress, And all those Arts that did the Spark express?
A46439	Where we see the Success of the Battel, from the very beginning of it?
A46439	Where ● s all thy Father left?
A46439	Which of the two wou''d thy wi ● e Head declare The trustier Tutor to an Orphan Heir?
A46439	Whither wou''dst thou to chuse a Wi ● e resort, The Park, the Mall, the Play- house, or the Court?
A46439	Who Nobler could, or plainer things presage?
A46439	Who can behold that rank Old Letcher keep His Son''s Corrupted Wife, 18 and hope to sleep?
A46439	Who cheats for Half- pence, and who doffs his Coat, To save a Farthing in a Ferry- Boat?
A46439	Who eats and drinks with his Domestick Slaves; A verier Hind than any of his Knaves?
A46439	Who ever brought to his rich Daughter''s Bed The Man that poll''d but Twelve- pence for his Head?
A46439	Who ever nam''d a poor Man for his Heir ▪ Or call''d him to assist the Judging Chair?
A46439	Who fears, in Country Towns, a House''s fall, Or to be caught betwixt a riven Wall?
A46439	Who on a Friend so hopeless, such a Name As Father, wou''d a 〈 ◊ 〉 He ● bestow?
A46439	Who sees not now through the Lord''s thin disguise That long seem''d Fools to prove at last more wise?
A46439	Who stares in Germany at watchet Eyes?
A46439	Who taught the Parrot Human Notes to try, Or with a Voice endu''d the chatt''ring Pye?
A46439	Who wou''d expect the Daughter shou''d be other Than Common Punk, if 7 Larga be the Mother?
A46439	Who wou''d not Envy them, that Age of Bliss, That sees with Shame the Luxury of This?
A46439	Who wou''d not then swear Nevolus had sped, And Golden Show''rs were dropping on his Head?
A46439	Who, 36 Catiline, can boast a Nobler Line, Than thy lewd Friend Cethegus his, and thine?
A46439	Who, the Wretch Whose Lands beyond the Sabines largely stretch; Cover the Country; that a sailing Kite Can scarce o''reflye''em, in a day and night?
A46439	Whom midst the Alps do hanging throats surprize?
A46439	Whose windy Beans have stuff''t your Guts, and where Have your black Thumbs been dipt in Vinegar?
A46439	Why have I Learn''d, say''st thou, if thus confin''d ▪ I choak the Noble Vigour of my Mind?
A46439	Why hire they not the Town, not ev''ry thing, Since such as they have Fortune in a String?
A46439	Why lays he claim to Hercules his Strain, Yet dares be Base, Effeminate, and Vain?
A46439	Why name you Virgil with such Fops as these?
A46439	Why prithee what am I?
A46439	Why shou''d soft 1 Eabius impudently bear Names gain''d by Conquests in the Gallic War?
A46439	Why shou''d we offer to confine free Spirits to one Form, when we can not so much as confine our Bodies to one Fashion of Apparel?
A46439	Why stand''st thou picking?
A46439	Will He, who saw the Souldier''s Mutton Fist, And saw Thee maul''d, appear within the List; To witness Truth?
A46439	Will Trebius Fat of this?
A46439	Will they be satisfy''d to think on Spring?
A46439	Will you not now, the pair of Sages praise, Who the same End pursu''d, by several Ways?
A46439	Will you, a bold Intruder, ever learn To know your Basket, and your Bread discern?
A46439	With what Companion Cobler have you fed, On old Ox- cheeks, or He- Goats tougher Head?
A46439	With what Impatience must the Muse behold The Wife by her procuring Husband sold?
A46439	Wou''d not Donn''s Satires, which abound with so much Wit, appear more Charming, if he had taken care of his Words, and of his Numbers?
A46439	Wou''d not they Rejoyce, and Laugh, such Secrets to betray?
A46439	Wou''d starving 7 Ladas, had he leave to chuse, And were not frantick, the Rich Gout refuse?
A46439	Wou''dst thou prefer him to some Man?
A46439	Would''st thou become her Drudge who dost enjoy, A better sort of Bedfellow, thy Boy?
A46439	Wouldst thou be in thy turn by him ador''d?
A46439	Wouldst thou become his Patron and his Lord?
A46439	Yet still some Profit from their Pains may rise: But tell me, Priest, if I may be so bold, What are the Gods the better for this Gold?
A46439	Yet why shou''d''st thou, old covetous Wretch, aspir ● To be my Heir, who might''st have been my Sire?
A46439	Your yellow Skin?
A46439	already ask for more?
A46439	and hope to go to Heav''n?
A46439	and to be read With languishing regards, and bending Head?
A46439	and what I well deserve, Why did not I more honourably starve?
A46439	need these stupendious Times A 10 Censer or Aruspex for such Crimes?
A46439	to grow pale, And miss the Pleasures of a Glorious Meal; For this, in Rags accouter''d, they are seen, And made the May- game of the publick spleen?
A46439	● o what end ▪ Art thou of Bethlem''s Noble College free ▪ Stark, staring mad; that thou wou''d''st tempt the Sea?