This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
| identifier | question |
|---|---|
| A59997 | Can your charity descend so low as to look on my sufferings? |
| A61405 | Die mihi Divinus tractans AEnigmata preco, Hac nobis hodie, Quid sibi stella velit? |
| B07101 | Of what nature? |
| A12149 | He breathes, what< corr> streames< seg> of joy runne through me? |
| A12135 | Dost heare? |
| A12158 | are you in earnest? |
| A12152 | is not the fellow drunke? |
| A12148 | how is Mercutio blest? |
| A12130 | a reveller? |
| A12128 | Whither in such hast? |
| A12154 | When I am< corr> dead< seg>, was''t not so? |
| A12154 | is it reformation, Of< corr> Florence< seg> they accuse mee of? |
| A12154 | where did you drop Your vertue Sir?< corr> Florio< seg>, why move you not? |
| A12154 | where did you drop Your vertue Sir?< corr> Florio< seg>, why move you not? |
| A12151 | ).< profileDesc>< textClass>< keywords scheme="lcsh">< term> Patrick,-- Saint,-- 373?-463? |
| A12151 | My deere< corr> Conallus< seg>, mine? |
| A12151 | alas did I Say mine? |
| A12150 | contrives ▪ The way for other men< corr> to< seg> purchase wives? |
| A12150 | contrives ▪ The way for other< corr> men< seg> to purchase wives? |
| A12145 | a Letter to Berinthia< corr>,< seg> from whom Subscrib''d? |
| A59988 | And wilt thou still( forgetfull Nymph) pursue Thy wanton touches? |
| A59988 | But marke what followes this offence? |
| A59988 | But newly shewne thy head, and set so soon? |
| A59988 | But sure it can not be my selfe I love; How with my selfe despaire I to agree? |
| A59988 | But whether is my wiser reason fled? |
| A59988 | But whither doth suspition draw thy eye? |
| A59988 | By one example both must gentle prove, If I Narcissus love, can he hate me? |
| A59988 | How could his haire, so many finest threds Of gold, but make a net to catch her sight? |
| A59988 | How could she trace his brow? |
| A59988 | If in the blessed shades? |
| A59988 | It is the shadow of my selfe, I see, And I am curst to be enamoured, Where did I lose my soule? |
| A59988 | Jove comprest Not her, and must her Destinie be worse Then theirs that met her flame? |
| A59988 | Or didst thou finde this cruelty, for her love To this coy Lad, whom in the Book of Fate Thou didst fore- see thy selfe shouldst love too late? |
| A59988 | Some guide from hence; will no man heare, he cries? |
| A59988 | Thinking the others Sanguine thither runne? |
| A59988 | Thy jealousie was sinne, above what she Was guilty of: But she is wife to Jove; For that in heav''n must there no Justice be? |
| A59988 | To which, after some truce with teares, she sayes, Art thou a pledge for the sweet Boy I lov''d? |
| A59988 | Ungentle Queen of heaven, why was thy curse So heavie on this Virgin? |
| A59988 | What e''re thou art, come forth, and meet me here He cries; why dost deceive me with a look? |
| A59988 | What god shall pardon me this sin, if here, I must become my owne I dolater? |
| A59988 | What meanes that that imitution? |
| A59988 | What shall poore Eccho doe? |
| A59988 | What was a kisse? |
| A59988 | Where am I then? |
| A59988 | Will no charme call it back? |
| A59988 | all the bloud is gone: What of his cheek wilt thou be murtherer too? |
| A59988 | or see those lids, Whose either Ivorie box shut up a light To travellers, more chearefull, than the starre That ushers in the day, but brighter farre? |
| A59988 | or where am I? |
| A59988 | the rape of such a Treasure What Tyrant were he Judge, would call a sin? |
| A12155 | didst not mocke Me, and< corr> my< seg> poore fond girle with marriage? |
| A12155 | dost< corr> thinke< seg> I were a sword I dare Not manage? |
| A12155 | no, Not speake? |
| A12155 | no, Not speake? |
| A12155 | no, Not speake? |
| A12138 | Ha what musicke this? |
| A12138 | are not you a fury? |
| A93175 | ANd can thy proud Apostate eyes Court her again, with hope t''entice One gentle language, or a smile Upon a Renegade so vile? |
| A93175 | Alas, was this the way to gain belief That he was dead, to paint him now to life? |
| A93175 | And was''t no fault in her to be so good? |
| A93175 | BId me no more goodnight; because''T is dark, must I away? |
| A93175 | But I must chide thee Friend, how canst thou be A Patron, yet a Foe to Poetrie? |
| A93175 | But how I lose( instructing thee) Thy pencil, and my Poetry? |
| A93175 | But since all beauty( that is known) Is in her Virgin sweetnes, One, How can it be, that painting her, But every look should make thee erre? |
| A93175 | But what''s all this, when I am here, If fancie bid thee welcom there? |
| A93175 | But why among Set shapes of mourning, suffer ye to throng, Those that prophane his monument, the poor? |
| A93175 | Can she, in whom shines every grace, Loves wide fancy can embrace, Forget her nobler soul, to be Upon thy pride retriv''d by thee? |
| A93175 | Cupid is blind we know, I never heard that he was dumb till now; Love, and not tell my Mistris? |
| A93175 | Did not thy trembling sence mistake the shine? |
| A93175 | FAir Cruel, see the Bayes which thou Didst send to crown my verse: How well with Cypresse, and sad Ewe Would it become my herse? |
| A93175 | FAir Lady, what''s your face to me? |
| A93175 | HOw is it my ungentle fate, When Love commanded me to wait Upon my Saint, by break of day, I brought a heart, but carried none away? |
| A93175 | How I did swear Her eyes were stars, and loves soft nets her hair? |
| A93175 | How crept in That subtle shaft? |
| A93175 | How? |
| A93175 | I Prethee tell me what prodigious fate Hath discomplexion''d thee of late? |
| A93175 | I know not where I am, when I peruse Thy learned loves, how willingly I lose My self in every grove? |
| A93175 | Into Loves Spring- garden walk, Virgins dangle on their stalk, Full blown, and playing at fifteen: Come bring your amorous sickles then? |
| A93175 | Is it to love a sin? |
| A93175 | Is''t fit Time measure Lov, or our Affection it? |
| A93175 | Is''t ill to feed a longing in my blood? |
| A93175 | Make Titian, Vandike, or bold Ruben live? |
| A93175 | No more for shame? |
| A93175 | Or didst thou bathe thy pretty limbs In some cold and fatal streams, Which turn what they embrace to stone, And by degrees thy heart grew one? |
| A93175 | Or if a Pencil, and their hand should make A flame of Lightning, who will take This for a tongue? |
| A93175 | Or if men see A Throne, Doves billing two or three, Who will commend this for a neck but thee? |
| A93175 | Or the Earth beneath his Tombe Not feel a labour in her wombe, When with her profaner dust His ashes mingle? |
| A93175 | Or was it when like Pallas she Was mounted, and I gaz''d to see, My heart then looking through mine eye, Did after her out at that window flie? |
| A93175 | S. In thy perfumed bosome then I le stray, In such warm snow who would not lose his way? |
| A93175 | SWelling Eyes forbear to weep, Can the marble that doth keep So rich a Nevill, not appear Full of cold drops without your tear? |
| A93175 | So great a Tyrant, and a Child? |
| A93175 | To his unkind M. SUre thy heart was flesh at first, For what sin hath it been curst Into that stubborn thing of late, Above the reach of wonder? |
| A93175 | Viscount Savage IS Savage dead? |
| A93175 | Vpon the death of G. M. I Lov''d him, and I lost him too, then why Should others weep their farewel, and not I? |
| A93175 | WHat hath my pretty child misdone? |
| A93175 | WHat should my Mistris do with hair? |
| A93175 | WHy how now Cupid, grown so wild? |
| A93175 | WOuld you know what''s soft? |
| A93175 | What Musick have they? |
| A93175 | What can not I command? |
| A93175 | What make they at his tomb, and leave his door? |
| A93175 | What monsters would you see? |
| A93175 | What should harmonious birds sing there, When a Rook''s master of the Quire? |
| A93175 | What though the King were old? |
| A93175 | What wert thou but an empty shade, Until our superstition made Thee first a God? |
| A93175 | What would my love? |
| A93175 | When Natures darling bleeds, who can be found Whose heart would not drop balme into the wound? |
| A93175 | Yet why should I so cruel be To kill my self with loving thee, And thou a Tyrant still to me? |
| A93175 | and can the Rock which bears His Name, not strait dissolve it self in tears, And weep into the Sea? |
| A93175 | how hath thy fancy straid; What a Chimera hast thou made To dote upon? |
| A93175 | what In some winter was it lost, And its blood drunk up by frost, Grew stiffe, and so a rock became? |
| A93175 | what active unknown fire Already doth thy Delphick wreath inspire? |
| A93175 | what can a thought Be now ambitious of, but shall be brought By vertue of my charme? |
| A93175 | what would I give Old Michael Angelo to revive? |
| A93175 | where it may have A Burial too, whilst every frighted wave At this new guest may raise his curled head, And in a storm tell all the world who''s dead? |
| A59977 | ''T is here; VVelcome dear Legacy, I see he was A Prophet that bestowed it; how it fits me? |
| A59977 | ''T is honour in some men to fight and die In their fair Ladies quarrel, and shall I Be''fraid to hang my self in such a cause? |
| A59977 | A Foole? |
| A59977 | Alas what pitty t was? |
| A59977 | And here he comes, what Tragedies are next? |
| A59977 | And in their shirts, to save their pickel''d credits, Pretend a Race, and trip it like fell footmen? |
| A59977 | And shall he be your Heir that does this feat? |
| A59977 | Are all things in their preparation For my immortall guests? |
| A59977 | Are you sure they''l come To night? |
| A59977 | But Mercury, What satisfaction shall I have For noble Children in the Grave By Cupid slain? |
| A59977 | But good sir resolve me, Are they good spirited Guests? |
| A59977 | But how will Love look pale, when he shall find What a Mortality his Arrows make Among the Lovers? |
| A59977 | Death will be with you presently, the last course Is now on the Table that you may not think The time long, I have brought you ▪ ha? |
| A59977 | Despair, my time''s not come yet, what have I To do with thee? |
| A59977 | Despair? |
| A59977 | Ha? |
| A59977 | Ha? |
| A59977 | Ha? |
| A59977 | How Death will fret to see his fury cozen''d? |
| A59977 | How many did he break sir in a day? |
| A59977 | How strangely it does alter my opinion? |
| A59977 | How? |
| A59977 | I am here, What send the Gods by Mercury? |
| A59977 | I thanke you sir; a curse upon his Physnomy; How was I surpriz''d? |
| A59977 | I''th''mean time please you, I''le peruse the Will, I can put in my own name, and make it fit For your subscription — what''s here? |
| A59977 | I, so thou seem''st; Ha''st not a name? |
| A59977 | Is Nature pleas''d? |
| A59977 | Look what fair cheries on their Lips do grow? |
| A59977 | Mercury? |
| A59977 | Nature grows stiff with horrour of this spectacle; If it be Death to love, what will it be When Death it self must act his cruelty? |
| A59977 | No? |
| A59977 | Not a tear left? |
| A59977 | Now see in every Grove What slaughter thou hast made, all these Fond Cupid were thy Votaries, Does not their blood make thine look pale? |
| A59977 | Oh, my heart,''T was Death I fear, I am paid then with a vengeance; My dear Apes do not leave me, ha? |
| A59977 | Oh, who shall guide me hence? |
| A59977 | Or am I still in Dreams? |
| A59977 | Pray what attendance have they? |
| A59977 | STay Cupid, whither art thou flying? |
| A59977 | Sack d''ee call it? |
| A59977 | Sha''not I be your Heir then? |
| A59977 | That''s a project I never heard on, Looking- glasses? |
| A59977 | The Boy went drunk to bed, Death did not wake him? |
| A59977 | Their names sir, I beseech you? |
| A59977 | These eyes? |
| A59977 | This cold Fit will be over; what said Cupid? |
| A59977 | To make you acquainted with this Canniball You talk of? |
| A59977 | To this you both submit? |
| A59977 | VVHat will it Death advance thy name Upon cold Rocks to waste a flame, Or by mistake to throw Bright Torches into pits of Snow? |
| A59977 | VVhat was the Mad- man sir? |
| A59977 | VVhos''s that? |
| A59977 | VVhose name? |
| A59977 | VVhy? |
| A59977 | Was this man born a fool? |
| A59977 | What art? |
| A59977 | What will become of me now? |
| A59977 | What''s that? |
| A59977 | What''s the mátter? |
| A59977 | Where am I? |
| A59977 | Who''s that? |
| A59977 | Will you have any sport? |
| A59977 | Wine? |
| A59977 | Ye Twins of beauty, where were all those graces Obscur''d so long? |
| A59977 | You are welcome Gentlemen; ha? |
| A59977 | a shot i''th''shoulder too? |
| A59977 | and after Drop by degrees their wardrobe? |
| A59977 | and in the morning, VVhen they have day- light to behold their nakedness, VVill they with confidence amaze the streets? |
| A59977 | do they scatter metall Upon the VVaiters? |
| A59977 | have you no mind to hang your self? |
| A59977 | nor yet hard- hearted Apes? |
| A59977 | not yet? |
| A59977 | this foolish wine has warm''d me, what d''ee Call the name on''t? |
| A59977 | what Cloud did interpose I could not see before this Lip, this Nose? |
| A59977 | what Winter creeps Into my heart? |
| A59977 | what com''st thou hither for? |
| A59977 | will they rore, and fancy The Drawers, and the Fiddles, till their pockets Are empty as our neighbours drone? |
| A59977 | will they tipple To elevation? |
| A93180 | A word to the wise — are not you in love? |
| A93180 | Again? |
| A93180 | Am I thus Neglected by a Boy? |
| A93180 | And Clout, doe you see? |
| A93180 | Be all Asses will you not? |
| A93180 | Belly? |
| A93180 | Birds? |
| A93180 | Bottle, you forget that? |
| A93180 | But stay, all this while, who shall doe the golden Fleece? |
| A93180 | But what''s all this? |
| A93180 | But where are Our traine of Graces, and the pleasant Houres, To entertaine our Darling? |
| A93180 | Despise My gifts? |
| A93180 | Doe I not? |
| A93180 | Doe you meane I shall have no part? |
| A93180 | Doe you thinke, I can doe the ship, and have not halfe my ● acklings about me? |
| A93180 | Doth Paris thirst? |
| A93180 | Heigh- ho, what shall a Shepheard doe, That is love, and can not woe? |
| A93180 | How? |
| A93180 | How? |
| A93180 | I am a puppy, I? |
| A93180 | I grant you; but is there discretion in a Beast? |
| A93180 | I thought we had lost you: why how now? |
| A93180 | In love? |
| A93180 | Is Jason a man or a woman? |
| A93180 | Is it a he, or a she Dragon? |
| A93180 | It is not safe to thinke, what language then Shall have the confidence to expresse those thoughts That merit to be stifl''d? |
| A93180 | Leave my young Prince in a wood? |
| A93180 | Let me see, how many Actors are wee? |
| A93180 | Let us all play the Beasts quotha? |
| A93180 | Nay, nay, honest Bottle: did you not bid every man speak according to his discretion? |
| A93180 | No, I have thought of a conceit — dee hear? |
| A93180 | Now my Masters, who shall doe the Dragon? |
| A93180 | Now, and never too, Bottle? |
| A93180 | On such a solemne night as this, Sacred to kissing: What bold Nymph dare be missing? |
| A93180 | Or any body — Or what if we left out the golden Fleece? |
| A93180 | Our young Lord and Master? |
| A93180 | Part? |
| A93180 | Shall Hobbinoll play nothing? |
| A93180 | Shall I play the Ship? |
| A93180 | Silence neighbour Crab, — which of you all is so wise, as to know what I would say now? |
| A93180 | So, so, are we all here? |
| A93180 | Some new device? |
| A93180 | Speake? |
| A93180 | We want some of our Nymphes Eunomia, Faire Diche, and Irene, are they gone? |
| A93180 | Weather? |
| A93180 | Well, I am sorrie; but will you not give a man leave to speake? |
| A93180 | Well, now or never, will you be rul''d yet? |
| A93180 | What Nurse? |
| A93180 | What a strange rudenesse am I forc''d to obey? |
| A93180 | What doe I Boast the extent of my command on earth? |
| A93180 | What doe you know? |
| A93180 | What doe you say to Birds: a Device of Birds? |
| A93180 | What doe you say? |
| A93180 | What doe you think of my wife? |
| A93180 | What have I seene? |
| A93180 | What if you left out the play? |
| A93180 | What is it to be sprung of Kingly race, Or have the bloud of Priam in my veines, Yet dare not call him Father? |
| A93180 | What mist doth dwell about my eyes? |
| A93180 | What sacred change is this? |
| A93180 | What words? |
| A93180 | What would you be private for? |
| A93180 | What''s here inscrib''d? |
| A93180 | What, art thou mad? |
| A93180 | When shall we have out parts? |
| A93180 | When under my Diviner Ensignes march Etheriall Troops? |
| A93180 | Where is Delight? |
| A93180 | Where is Hymen? |
| A93180 | Which at the best but multiply thy cares To keep, if Love be not propitious to thee? |
| A93180 | Which not a counsell of the gods themselves, Hath wisedome to determine? |
| A93180 | Who playes Jason my sweet- heart? |
| A93180 | Who shall do Lady Medea the Kings daughter, that fell in love with Jason, and bewitched the Dragon? |
| A93180 | Whose consent? |
| A93180 | Why Hercules, left out, good- man Hobbinoll? |
| A93180 | Why very good then, and yet I must bee corrupted? |
| A93180 | Yee pleasant Houres why doe you stay? |
| A93180 | You Actors? |
| A93180 | You the Mute? |
| A93180 | a Tragedy to make the Prince merry? |
| A93180 | are Beasts or men more wilde Than they, companions for a Prince? |
| A93180 | are these Fit ornaments of State? |
| A93180 | as if no- body could speake but you: you the Mute? |
| A93180 | but there is no remedy, with such dull capacities: do you remember the Antick Dance, I taught you last? |
| A93180 | if we act the Tragedie of the golden Fleece? |
| A93180 | is this a Pallace? |
| A93180 | my power confest by Jove To sway in heaven: and what are all the treasures And gifts of Juno, Kingdomes pil''d on Kingdomes? |
| A93180 | still in this humour? |
| A93180 | the golden Fleece out? |
| A93180 | what argument to move thee Paris Is left for Cytherea? |
| A93180 | when our parts? |
| A93180 | will your highnesse never be a Changeling? |
| A93180 | with what? |
| A93180 | — Silence, what doe you thinke and wee should all be Fishes? |
| A93180 | — The number will serve, well let me see, first, who shall doe Hercules in the Lions belly? |
| A59974 | ''T was not his own desire Sir, to have but 13000 men, Sir was it? |
| A59974 | A Crown is a temptation; especially so near one:''T is not with Princes as with other Sons; and I am old too; Hath not my hand the palsie? |
| A59974 | A husband? |
| A59974 | Am not I a gentle father? |
| A59974 | And can you think I should have so small piety, As to be false unto my fathers bed? |
| A59974 | And do I hear thee speak agen, And see thee, or only dream a happiness, Whose reality stars, and my Genius deny me? |
| A59974 | And he refus''d it, what need I speak? |
| A59974 | And is my love then scornd? |
| A59974 | And must I perish in the havens mouth? |
| A59974 | And shall I do so too? |
| A59974 | Andromana Is of that minde too; but how to compass it — Or when perhaps I have, what will become of me? |
| A59974 | Are they at it? |
| A59974 | Are you in earnest? |
| A59974 | Away with him to death, the air will grow infectious, Why stay you? |
| A59974 | Beggeries a blessing to''t; Who ere grew rich by vertue? |
| A59974 | But do I talk still? |
| A59974 | But prethee do they compare us then? |
| A59974 | But thou dost not know what mov''d him? |
| A59974 | But upon her intreaty you forbore to go? |
| A59974 | By me, hovv else? |
| A59974 | Could not you th''s inclination, find out Another rock to split it selfe upon? |
| A59974 | Could''st thou but possibly effect How I might take him napping? |
| A59974 | Curst be old age, and he that first number''d fourscore: What Devil has betray''d us both to a doating fool? |
| A59974 | Did the King send for you? |
| A59974 | Did you not promise me, dear Sir? |
| A59974 | Do I see vvell? |
| A59974 | Do you beleeve it? |
| A59974 | Doth a Crown become gray hairs? |
| A59974 | Doth he affect my Kingdome''cause, ● ● me old? |
| A59974 | Doth he walk invisible? |
| A59974 | Have I with so much care promis''d my self So pleasing a Spring of comfort? |
| A59974 | Have Oaths no more validity with Princes? |
| A59974 | Have they rebell ▪ d, or done some sin that wants a name? |
| A59974 | Have you not sworn too, you would not stay beyond the time? |
| A59974 | He could finde none himself then: Call in the Lords, we must be sudden in our execution: But prethee one thing more, who was there with him? |
| A59974 | He is not dead, Rinatus, is he? |
| A59974 | Heav''n bless you Sir, what a despair is this? |
| A59974 | How doth it succeed now, my darling? |
| A59974 | How fares Andromana? |
| A59974 | How many dangers walkt I fearless through To falsifie your pleasures? |
| A59974 | How now Artesio? |
| A59974 | How say you now my Lords, Where is the innocence, the love to you and us? |
| A59974 | If from thence, I may be bold to ask, How Plangus the noblest Prince alive doth? |
| A59974 | Is Iove worth heaven, Or doth the Sun deserve to be a light To all the world, can vertue deserve honour? |
| A59974 | Is it, saith he? |
| A59974 | Is there no hopes of Warre? |
| A59974 | Is there such such a thing as heaven, or such a one As Justice dwells there? |
| A59974 | Is this the revenge befits great Plangus? |
| A59974 | Is''t safe that he should live knows so much by us? |
| A59974 | K. But do''st think him worthy Andromana? |
| A59974 | K. You complement away the worth we know you have Andromana, What say you to the Prince? |
| A59974 | Madam, Why kneel you? |
| A59974 | Marry''d do they say? |
| A59974 | Me thinks were I a son again, to such a father, I should not think he liv''d too long Shouldst thou, Rinatus? |
| A59974 | Me? |
| A59974 | Named me? |
| A59974 | No gulfe but this to bedevour''d in? |
| A59974 | Oh art thou come? |
| A59974 | Only this vvoman living? |
| A59974 | Or doth he think his conscience could not Sting him through it? |
| A59974 | Or labour, riches: Can Gods merit Altars? |
| A59974 | Or was it made only to secure offenders? |
| A59974 | Or where Doth he bestow himself? |
| A59974 | Pray Sir, put off this humour, This peevish Pet, and reason tamely; Sir, you Have lost a Wench, and will you therefore lose Your self too? |
| A59974 | Pray Sir, what was his business to you? |
| A59974 | Prethee unriddle; hast thou drunk Hemlock Since I saw thee last? |
| A59974 | Prethee what is''t Inophilus? |
| A59974 | Shall I beleeve a dream? |
| A59974 | Shall man, that noble creature, be afraid of words, Things himself made? |
| A59974 | Shall sounds, a thing of seven small letters, give Check to a Princes will? |
| A59974 | Shall we be great? |
| A59974 | Since he is dead; How was it done? |
| A59974 | Sir, If he be,''t is you have murd''red him: Was it for this you were so jealous tother day? |
| A59974 | Sir, are you mad? |
| A59974 | Sir, have your subjects anger''d you? |
| A59974 | The King, the Prince both slain? |
| A59974 | The King? |
| A59974 | These women are alwayes with their Cannots, What can not be? |
| A59974 | This your advice, your counsel? |
| A59974 | WHat Politician was there ever yet Who swimming through a sea of plots& treasons, Sunk not at last i th''very havens mouth? |
| A59974 | WHat Sir, And are you Melancholy When fate hath showr''d a happiness so unexpected on us? |
| A59974 | Was that Army fit to oppose great Argo? |
| A59974 | Was this your love? |
| A59974 | Well met Gentlemen, where is the Hermit Plangus? |
| A59974 | What Physick must we give him for his cure? |
| A59974 | What dismal note was that? |
| A59974 | What have we his example but to learn by it? |
| A59974 | What is become of this young Prince? |
| A59974 | What mean''t that Armour on, and why so guarded? |
| A59974 | What need I tell thee more? |
| A59974 | What of him Artesio? |
| A59974 | What say they? |
| A59974 | What shall I do? |
| A59974 | What was Inophilus idle all this while? |
| A59974 | What was his answer then? |
| A59974 | Whence should this kindness come? |
| A59974 | Where are your senses Sir? |
| A59974 | Where have I been to look him? |
| A59974 | Where was a danger threat''ned him? |
| A59974 | Who is''t you speak of Sir? |
| A59974 | Who waits without there? |
| A59974 | Who waits without? |
| A59974 | Who was that with you Sir just now? |
| A59974 | Who was there with him lately? |
| A59974 | Who''s without there? |
| A59974 | Why do I doubt? |
| A59974 | Why how now Prince? |
| A59974 | Why speak you not Sir? |
| A59974 | Why stand you mute Sir? |
| A59974 | Why what''s the matter? |
| A59974 | Your servant, Captains; saw you the Prince to day? |
| A59974 | and can I ask the question? |
| A59974 | and on a sudden too? |
| A59974 | are you dumb too? |
| A59974 | great alone? |
| A59974 | have you but read the Sophy? |
| A59974 | or have forgot you are a father? |
| A59974 | or is the Prince here slain? |
| A59974 | or pray whence springs This friendship of Andromana''s? |
| A59974 | shall I stand Trying the waters soundness, when the land Pre ● ● nts firm footing? |
| A59974 | t is ominous to stay Demurring when the way is plain: Is day Or night best to judge colours? |
| A59974 | this your repentance? |
| A59974 | vvhat a sight is here? |
| A59974 | vvhat and my son too? |
| A59974 | what means these acclamations? |
| A59974 | wilt not go then, Inophilus? |
| A59974 | — Are we betrayd? |
| A59974 | — Have I thus long labored against The billowes, that did oppose my growing hopes? |
| A59981 | ''T is a kind and honest motion, out of Charity, Meere Charity, so I must needs accept it — Why? |
| A59981 | ''T is ravishing, whence doth it breath? |
| A59981 | A Devil? |
| A59981 | A curse upon their ill faces; they shook me at first: how now? |
| A59981 | A fault, a fault; who can deny it? |
| A59981 | A stranger saist? |
| A59981 | About my love? |
| A59981 | Alas my Lord, I durst do no otherwise: was not the Duke your father an honest man? |
| A59981 | Alas, what shall I do? |
| A59981 | Am I unkind? |
| A59981 | And as attractive great, and glorious women, Are there not, ha? |
| A59981 | And be lowsie? |
| A59981 | And bring me in for a witness? |
| A59981 | And can you play the Pander for me? |
| A59981 | And didst not see a flame hang on her lip, A spirit busie to betray her love, And in a sigh conveigh it to him? |
| A59981 | And didst thou not Observe her at his presence ● lack that fervour Her former passion had begot of me? |
| A59981 | And how the people? |
| A59981 | And shall I? |
| A59981 | And there were a Mask to entertain his Highness? |
| A59981 | And will you thus reward so great a love to you? |
| A59981 | And yet I''me wearie of the world, but how Can I do this? |
| A59981 | Are not you a Furie? |
| A59981 | Are you sir in earnest? |
| A59981 | Are you the good man whom my Lord expects? |
| A59981 | Art thou return''d already? |
| A59981 | Because she is not fruitful; is not that a sin? |
| A59981 | Begon, And never see me more; who ever knew Falshood so ripe at thy years? |
| A59981 | Best, best of all, Shall I be so ungrateful to a Ladie Of such rare merit, when a Prince desires To make her great? |
| A59981 | Busie with my Ladie Sir? |
| A59981 | But are you sure she''il die? |
| A59981 | But stay, how comes it to pass, that accounting me so young a sinner, you now adventure to discover your self? |
| A59981 | But what are those you practice with? |
| A59981 | But what if after all this imagination of a marriage, fortune should forbid the banes? |
| A59981 | By whom? |
| A59981 | Can this be earnest, you did talk of hell, and bug- bears? |
| A59981 | Dear Leonora? |
| A59981 | Did ever Lover plead Against himself before? |
| A59981 | Did he not Wooe her to be his Dutchesse? |
| A59981 | Did not you engage me to it? |
| A59981 | Did she receive my Letter with such joy? |
| A59981 | Did you consent? |
| A59981 | Did you not meet the Prince sir? |
| A59981 | Didst thou reqnest His secresie? |
| A59981 | Do I love her? |
| A59981 | Do not pray, when did I last? |
| A59981 | Do so; an honest knave, I see that: how Happie shall I be in his conversation? |
| A59981 | Do ye mock me? |
| A59981 | Do you call this a way to do me service? |
| A59981 | Do you come To affront us? |
| A59981 | Do you never think of hell? |
| A59981 | Do''st thou think throughout the year, I will lose one minute of my pastime, for this your toothlesse Satyr? |
| A59981 | Done? |
| A59981 | Dost kneele, and call thy self accuser? |
| A59981 | Dost think''t will take? |
| A59981 | Dost thou mock agen? |
| A59981 | Doth it offend your ear? |
| A59981 | Doth she languish Expecting you, and shall I carrie death To comfort her? |
| A59981 | Father Valentio? |
| A59981 | For heavens sake sir, what''s this you mean to do? |
| A59981 | For what? |
| A59981 | From Cleona? |
| A59981 | Fubrichio? |
| A59981 | Good Father, Now I am readie; have you dispos''d him for such a life? |
| A59981 | Grimundo not come yet? |
| A59981 | Grimundo? |
| A59981 | Grimundo? |
| A59981 | Ha Giotto? |
| A59981 | Ha, what musicks this? |
| A59981 | Ha, what? |
| A59981 | Ha? |
| A59981 | Ha? |
| A59981 | Ha? |
| A59981 | Ha? |
| A59981 | Ha? |
| A59981 | Ha? |
| A59981 | Hang Masks, let everie conceit shew his own face, my Ladie would not disguise her entertainment, and now I talk of disguising, where''s the Butler? |
| A59981 | Hast i''faith? |
| A59981 | Have I bin mockt into honestie? |
| A59981 | Have not I known a Lady, whose husband is an Eunuch upon Record, mother to three or four children, and no free conscience but commends her? |
| A59981 | Have ye no tongues? |
| A59981 | Have you forgot this face? |
| A59981 | He did salute her? |
| A59981 | He does insist much on their state and honour: May we not know em yet? |
| A59981 | Here is Grimundo, ha? |
| A59981 | His Ghost? |
| A59981 | Ho sir, the Duke? |
| A59981 | Hold, come not near me; ha? |
| A59981 | How Sir? |
| A59981 | How a Devil? |
| A59981 | How came Grimundo and your Devilship Acquainted? |
| A59981 | How chance I could never see''t in you? |
| A59981 | How dead? |
| A59981 | How do you conceal em? |
| A59981 | How dost thou like the City? |
| A59981 | How have we all been couzen''d? |
| A59981 | How now, didst speak with him? |
| A59981 | How now; whence come you? |
| A59981 | How now? |
| A59981 | How now? |
| A59981 | How''s this? |
| A59981 | How, dead? |
| A59981 | How, my Lord Foscari? |
| A59981 | How, my Lord: what do ye think of me? |
| A59981 | How, thou? |
| A59981 | How? |
| A59981 | How? |
| A59981 | How? |
| A59981 | How? |
| A59981 | How? |
| A59981 | How? |
| A59981 | Hum, a Page, a verie Page, one that would wriggle and prefer himself to be a Wag,''t is so, have you anie letter of commendations? |
| A59981 | Hum, the Gamester is returned; what melanchollie? |
| A59981 | Hum? |
| A59981 | Hum? |
| A59981 | Hypocrisie? |
| A59981 | I am bold? |
| A59981 | I am suspected, I must turn this fools discourse Another way, the present theam is dangerous: What I hear say Iacomo, your Ladie is like to rise? |
| A59981 | I came to meet him; what, is''t a match already? |
| A59981 | I dare believe thee: What did I see in her to doubt her firmness? |
| A59981 | I ha not done with my Ladie my self yet, he shall stay,''t is for my Ladies State, no time to interrupt my Ladie; but now? |
| A59981 | I had forgotten my self, this is new horror, Is my Ladie and Piero so familiar saist, and In private? |
| A59981 | I have, shall I swear? |
| A59981 | I le take another path; another? |
| A59981 | I must, I dare not be my self; no need have they Of other force, that make themselves away? |
| A59981 | I sha not use much Courtship, where''s this musick? |
| A59981 | I shall be everlastinglie haunted With goblings, art sure thou sawest her? |
| A59981 | I shall not have a thousand Crowns? |
| A59981 | I was rescued By th''happie valour of a Gentleman, To whom in gratitude I pay this service: He bid me here expect a holy man; and is it you? |
| A59981 | I will enrich my Ladies understanding; I le say nothing else, but that you are here, shall I? |
| A59981 | I''de laugh at that; howsoever you are heartilie welcome, and ever shall be: You do hear no harm of the Duke? |
| A59981 | I''m glad a that, but of what Countrey Ladie? |
| A59981 | I''m lost i''th springing of my hope, shall I Obey him, to destroy my self? |
| A59981 | I, I, I knew he would do well enough: Now sir? |
| A59981 | I, my Lord? |
| A59981 | If he be living, I must die before This separation be confirm''d; my joy Doth overcome my wonder; can you leave The world, while I am in''t? |
| A59981 | Into Religion? |
| A59981 | Is it true That he is sick? |
| A59981 | Is not my Brother in the way? |
| A59981 | Is not yet My poor heart broke? |
| A59981 | Is she not sick? |
| A59981 | Is your mountanous promise come to this? |
| A59981 | Is''t e''ne so? |
| A59981 | It is of joy to see you sir in health, I hope the Prince is well? |
| A59981 | It was my duty? |
| A59981 | Know you not who they are my Lord this day Receive the habit? |
| A59981 | Let it not misinform thee boy; I''le use no violence to my self, I am Resolv''d a course, wherein I will not doubt, But thou wilt bear me companie? |
| A59981 | Let me ask you one question, were you never drunk? |
| A59981 | Let me collect, sure this fellow by th''circumstance Means Astella; thou talkest all this while of my Ladie Doest not? |
| A59981 | Let me see the complexion of the face, has it a handsom Title Page, is it Stilo novo? |
| A59981 | Madam the Duke? |
| A59981 | Merry indeed? |
| A59981 | Merry? |
| A59981 | Mine, she is in affection, She is not married? |
| A59981 | More private Room said he? |
| A59981 | More young Gentlemen? |
| A59981 | My Lady shall be at leisure for you presently — It may be you would speak with me first? |
| A59981 | My Lord? |
| A59981 | My friend what make you here? |
| A59981 | Never; I brought him first To Savoy, having rescu''d him from the Bandetti, in my passage ore the Confines: Is''t not a sweet- fac''d thing? |
| A59981 | No harm? |
| A59981 | No more: I have a crotchet new sprung: Where shall I meet thee? |
| A59981 | No, kill your self, more good will come on''t: how now? |
| A59981 | No, where is he? |
| A59981 | None of these? |
| A59981 | Not know his name, nor whence? |
| A59981 | Not see her? |
| A59981 | Not the greatest? |
| A59981 | Not with Wine? |
| A59981 | Of fair my Lord? |
| A59981 | Of what? |
| A59981 | Of whom, Thy Lord? |
| A59981 | Oh let My tears express my joys, what miracle Gave you this libertie? |
| A59981 | Or was it for some sin I had to satisfie? |
| A59981 | Piero, where''s Piero? |
| A59981 | Piero? |
| A59981 | Pray my Lord how is it with His Highnesse? |
| A59981 | Recollect your self, You came for pleasure, what doth fright my love? |
| A59981 | Rise you drowsie Satyrs, rise; What strong charm doth bind your eies? |
| A59981 | Rise; meet cut arms: why in This Cloud? |
| A59981 | Saist thou so? |
| A59981 | Shall I credit So great a bliss? |
| A59981 | She is in health? |
| A59981 | She is within my good Lord, wilt please you walk this way? |
| A59981 | She kiss''d him, did she not? |
| A59981 | Shoot not so much compass, be brief and answer me; hast thou enjoy''d her? |
| A59981 | Sick; where''s her Doctor? |
| A59981 | Signior Jacomo, where''s your Lady? |
| A59981 | Signior? |
| A59981 | Sir, your command is done, And she believes? |
| A59981 | Sir? |
| A59981 | So sir: Didst thou not see the prettie boy I told thee of? |
| A59981 | Some Mask; a device to entertain me, ha? |
| A59981 | Soranzo is return''d: How fares Cleona? |
| A59981 | Still I suspect thy safety? |
| A59981 | Submit to be controul''d, imploy''d sometime In servile offices, against the greatness Of your high birth and sufferance of nature? |
| A59981 | T''hast put me in tune, how shal s be very merry Now in the instant? |
| A59981 | Th''ast not enjoy''d her? |
| A59981 | That I am dead Dulcino? |
| A59981 | That: is that such a piece of matter, does it appear so horrid in your imagination, that you should look as if you were frighted now? |
| A59981 | The Devil? |
| A59981 | The Duke is troubled? |
| A59981 | The Prince your brother Sir? |
| A59981 | Then I despise all sorrow boy, there is Not left another mischief in my Fate; Call home thy beauty, why dost look so pale? |
| A59981 | There are too manie spirits here alreadie, Would thou wert conjur''d, what shall I do? |
| A59981 | They will startle Your Resolutions; can your will, not us''d To anie Law beside it self, permit The knowledge of severe and positive limits? |
| A59981 | This is a misterie, Dulcino? |
| A59981 | This is prettie wholsom doctrine, and hark you, ha you no wenches now and then? |
| A59981 | This was before the Duke came thither? |
| A59981 | To me? |
| A59981 | To you? |
| A59981 | Too young To serve heaven? |
| A59981 | True? |
| A59981 | Upon what offence can you pretend a divorce? |
| A59981 | VVhat fellow''s that? |
| A59981 | VVhat then? |
| A59981 | VVhere is Grimundo? |
| A59981 | VVhither am I carried? |
| A59981 | Vanished like Fayries? |
| A59981 | Visit her? |
| A59981 | Was she not courtlie to him, Boy? |
| A59981 | We attend, Ha? |
| A59981 | Welcom good father; I sent to intreat your help, but first, pray tell me, I have no perfect memorie, what Saint Gives title to your Order? |
| A59981 | Wenches? |
| A59981 | What boy is that? |
| A59981 | What can a man do lesse for any brother? |
| A59981 | What charm was in my gratitude to make me Undoe so many comforts with one breath? |
| A59981 | What d ee mean? |
| A59981 | What d''ye mean, my Lord? |
| A59981 | What do you make of me, can not I serve? |
| A59981 | What harm can there be in''t, can you neglect Revenge so just, so easie, and delightful? |
| A59981 | What harsh sound is that? |
| A59981 | What if she be married in this absence? |
| A59981 | What is''t? |
| A59981 | What means my Lord? |
| A59981 | What prettie youth is that? |
| A59981 | What sin have I committed deserves This distance? |
| A59981 | What then? |
| A59981 | What would you have me do? |
| A59981 | What, is my Brother here? |
| A59981 | What, that? |
| A59981 | What? |
| A59981 | What? |
| A59981 | Where Sir? |
| A59981 | Where is my Brother all this while? |
| A59981 | Wherefore would the Duke Marry his young sonne first? |
| A59981 | Whither? |
| A59981 | Whither? |
| A59981 | Why does not your Lordship believe me then? |
| A59981 | Why judge by your self, how d ee think a Gentleman should subsist? |
| A59981 | Why my charge? |
| A59981 | Why thus kneels Lodwick? |
| A59981 | Why will these foolish questions ne''e be left, Is''t not sufficient I would borrow em, But you must still capitulate with me? |
| A59981 | Wickedness? |
| A59981 | Will you lead me to such a creature? |
| A59981 | Will you not see the Prince again? |
| A59981 | Will''t please you Madam walk into your Chamber? |
| A59981 | Wilt please you use that chair? |
| A59981 | With your Ladie? |
| A59981 | Would speak with my Ladie Sir? |
| A59981 | Would your Lordship have her fruitful, and you Ne''r lie with her? |
| A59981 | Ye hear Gentlemen? |
| A59981 | Yet stay, Thou goest too soon away, where is he, speak? |
| A59981 | You do not mean to marry her? |
| A59981 | You ha not Been long acquainted with him? |
| A59981 | You know I have given you manie precepts of honestie? |
| A59981 | You that propound a benefit for my soul, Wo''not neglect your own I know: wee''le both Turn Fryers together? |
| A59981 | You were a Christian, how came you to be converted? |
| A59981 | You will oblige me by your pardon? |
| A59981 | You wo''d not poison her? |
| A59981 | Your Caroach quickly — stay — Now I think better on''t, my Wife lives with her, They are companions, I had forgot that? |
| A59981 | Your Cleona? |
| A59981 | Your Ladie? |
| A59981 | Your Mistresse, who''s that? |
| A59981 | Your Wife my Lord; why you are married, What shall become of her? |
| A59981 | Your name, why Lady? |
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| A59981 | and you a slie and subtile Epicure? |
| A59981 | by my unworthie interest Destroy her blessings, hinder such a fortune From fair Cleona? |
| A59981 | did I Not hear thee say, since I receiv''d this letter, He was alive? |
| A59981 | hath nature given it So strong a temper that no wound will kill me? |
| A59981 | have I done anie thing but by your directions? |
| A59981 | into what wilderness has this Fire- drake brought me? |
| A59981 | l''the world, within the confines of our Dukedome In Savoy, are there not? |
| A59981 | look well about you then, a spirit Of her constitution will set the house on fire Instantlie, and make a young hell on''t, when Came she? |
| A59981 | or hath some wound, Or other dire mis- fortune seal''d him for The grave? |
| A59981 | the date is fresh, Foscari Whom I thought dead? |
| A59981 | the motion of the Sphears, or am I in Elisium? |
| A59981 | there she is: do you not see her? |
| A59981 | were you sick? |
| A59981 | what''s this, some Furie asleep? |
| A59981 | when shall we dance and triumph in the Tilt- yard, for honour of the high and mightie Nuptials? |
| A59981 | when? |
| A59981 | where is he? |
| A59981 | where? |
| A59981 | who is gone? |
| A59981 | who sent for you? |
| A59981 | who? |
| A59981 | why were you So rude to make him waite? |
| A59982 | ''T is my happiness, Shall I be at last a Dominus fac totum? |
| A59982 | ''t is money, whence I pray Comes all this Treasure? |
| A59982 | A Carkane ●? |
| A59982 | A Church? |
| A59982 | A Draw- bridge? |
| A59982 | A Friend? |
| A59982 | A souldier? |
| A59982 | A thousand serpents creep within my skull: I''ll finde the Cowards soul through all this darkness, Have at thee Polititian, dost thou bleed? |
| A59982 | A ● housand, From those that have a subtil art to sell them: Why do you trifle with your soul? |
| A59982 | Ah my own sweet brains; who wants any brains? |
| A59982 | Aja, Art thou not dead? |
| A59982 | Ajax? |
| A59982 | Ala. And dost heare? |
| A59982 | Ala. Are you in earnest Madam? |
| A59982 | Ala. Could I wish To live, and look at happiness? |
| A59982 | Ala. Do you hear Madam? |
| A59982 | Ala. How the rascall squints upon us? |
| A59982 | Ala. How''s this? |
| A59982 | Ala. How, best deserves her? |
| A59982 | Ala. What canst thou do? |
| A59982 | Ala. You wo''not marry him? |
| A59982 | Ala. whether is she gone prethee? |
| A59982 | All our hopes come to this? |
| A59982 | All this is granted, yet I think Ulysses Lost little blood in any of these services; VVhat do you think Thersander? |
| A59982 | And all the swelling flies that blow the Army, I''ll tell that Ajax, when I see him next, That I dare fight? |
| A59982 | And canst thou laugh Villain? |
| A59982 | And had the confidence to filch from Troy, The dead Palladium, memorable actions: Fought he with Hector? |
| A59982 | And how go things, my Military friends? |
| A59982 | And what then? |
| A59982 | And worth my love? |
| A59982 | Are not these pretty hand Granado''s, Gentlemen? |
| A59982 | Are you come My delicate ● Devills cut in way? |
| A59982 | Arrest me? |
| A59982 | But are you Master of this rich Peru? |
| A59982 | But how does thy Lord Ajax take the business? |
| A59982 | But where''s the Lady Mammon? |
| A59982 | But whether goes it? |
| A59982 | But will you fight with the Devil? |
| A59982 | Can Iove hear this? |
| A59982 | Can none of you invent? |
| A59982 | Can this be true? |
| A59982 | Can you instruct me, sir, where the great Lady Aurelia Mammon lives? |
| A59982 | Captain Squanderbag, VVhat think you of this change? |
| A59982 | Change? |
| A59982 | Chiaus''d by a Scholar? |
| A59982 | Col. A suit? |
| A59982 | Col. Are you so resolute? |
| A59982 | Col. Col. What sayes my perfum''d Alamode to this? |
| A59982 | Col. From whence that voice? |
| A59982 | Col. Have you done yet? |
| A59982 | Col. How? |
| A59982 | Col. Is this she? |
| A59982 | Col. Is''t so? |
| A59982 | Col. Surprized? |
| A59982 | Col. VVhat do you Think of these Golden Images? |
| A59982 | Col. We are in a fair way to be ridiculous, what think you? |
| A59982 | Col. What anti- Masquers this? |
| A59982 | Col. What then? |
| A59982 | Col. What think you now? |
| A59982 | Col. What''s the meaning? |
| A59982 | Col. Will you not aske your life? |
| A59982 | Col. Would you with me Gentlemen? |
| A59982 | Col. Y''are at my mercie, aske your life? |
| A59982 | Col. You imagine you have stung me now, and that I think my self concern''d in this keen character? |
| A59982 | Come back, your name? |
| A59982 | Dar''st thou meet me? |
| A59982 | De''e hear Sir? |
| A59982 | De''e know VVhat you have done? |
| A59982 | De''e think they will not smell us out? |
| A59982 | De''e understand VVhat you do sir? |
| A59982 | Dead? |
| A59982 | Dear Mr. Fulbanke, I have no happiness but in your presence, When shall the worke be perfect? |
| A59982 | Did all the Ladies sleep well? |
| A59982 | Did not you place it here? |
| A59982 | Did this language come from Alworth? |
| A59982 | Did you hear that? |
| A59982 | Did you say That sleep would much advantage him? |
| A59982 | Do not mistake your self, come hither sirrah, VVill this do you much harm? |
| A59982 | Do''e think I made e''m? |
| A59982 | Do? |
| A59982 | Does she keep no foole? |
| A59982 | Dost know what thou hast said now? |
| A59982 | Fie, no more, Alworth now dreams indeed, but he more vainlie Perswades me to forget my vows to him: Is this a fear to die, or something like it? |
| A59982 | For high and mighty Fulba ● ke, and your Ladies So much expected marriage? |
| A59982 | For such a foolish question to a Gentleman? |
| A59982 | Forsake me in this Condition? |
| A59982 | From Alamode? |
| A59982 | From whom? |
| A59982 | Gone? |
| A59982 | Ha? |
| A59982 | Ha? |
| A59982 | Ha? |
| A59982 | Had Ulysses The armour then? |
| A59982 | Has he kill''d your Father? |
| A59982 | Has he no cloven foot? |
| A59982 | Have you Relation to the Lady, Sir? |
| A59982 | Have you forgot your distance? |
| A59982 | He is return''d, And with him the first poisoner of our peace; VVhat horrour next? |
| A59982 | He''l ha''t agen? |
| A59982 | He''s mad, and rails at heaven and earth, I dare not Come neer him — Who s''s this, Poiybrontes? |
| A59982 | Help, help, we are all undone, O Sir, where is Your two handed sword? |
| A59982 | His faculties? |
| A59982 | How Master Courtier? |
| A59982 | How Telamon? |
| A59982 | How do you like this Gentleman? |
| A59982 | How is''t my Low, and Mighty Polybrontes? |
| A59982 | How lies your learning that way? |
| A59982 | How shrunk to nothing? |
| A59982 | How''s that? |
| A59982 | How, Iuno? |
| A59982 | How? |
| A59982 | How? |
| A59982 | How? |
| A59982 | I am all, ever thine? |
| A59982 | I am asham''d And blush, that I can plead so vast a marit: Why am I not less honour ● ble? |
| A59982 | I believe The man is so modest, ● at mention Of me, would have recanted his ambition; Do not I know Ulysses? |
| A59982 | I beseech one word, have you forgot me Sir? |
| A59982 | I come in friendship, and mean all Civilities to your person: De''e want money? |
| A59982 | I could not with my Rhetorick invite My Ladie hither? |
| A59982 | I ha thought of that, I will secure my whole Estate upon her? |
| A59982 | I have No stock of pefum''d words to court you, Madam, Can you affect a man? |
| A59982 | I have repented Sir, my past neglect? |
| A59982 | I now suspect the Lawyer is short liv''d, Men of his Robe are seldom guilty of These restitutions, but who can help it? |
| A59982 | I pray what kin are you to Hercules? |
| A59982 | I thank you For your great promise and employment, Sir, But take your tool agen, Col. Did you not love her? |
| A59982 | I think? |
| A59982 | I thought so, In which classe is your name, I beseech you? |
| A59982 | I want a name, to call this blessing by, Then I may kiss your hand, and may I not, Madam approach your lip, and be forgiven? |
| A59982 | I''ll cashier him that rises, keep your postures, We are all Souldiers, and can sit and drink we''e, To your Arms Gentlemen agen, ha? |
| A59982 | I, I meant Ulysses; did I say Ajax? |
| A59982 | If I can entertain the thoughts of life Without you, how much easier must it be To die for your concernment? |
| A59982 | Is all this in earnest? |
| A59982 | Is my Lady in earnest? |
| A59982 | Is not this better than a tedious Prentiship, Bound by Indentures to a shop and drudgerie, Watching the Rats, and Customers by Owl light? |
| A59982 | Is not your n ● me Lysippus? |
| A59982 | Is that a conjuring book, expect her instantly? |
| A59982 | Is''t possible? |
| A59982 | Joyne issue presently? |
| A59982 | La''ye now, Can any Christian Officer say more? |
| A59982 | Leave your fooling, How does my Lady Mammon? |
| A59982 | Let me see, ha? |
| A59982 | Let me see, how shall I consume my wealth? |
| A59982 | Letters, whence? |
| A59982 | Madam, be your leave, I am a country- man, what should a man lye for? |
| A59982 | Made a whore of your sister? |
| A59982 | Mam, Do you know Mr. Fulbanke Sir? |
| A59982 | Mammon and Honoria both within my power? |
| A59982 | Mammon gone? |
| A59982 | Mammon is a Blouze, A deformed Gypsie, didst ere see her Doctor? |
| A59982 | May I take boldness Sir, to ask your name? |
| A59982 | May your wreath flourish, Sir? |
| A59982 | Me sensible? |
| A59982 | Me to the Marshal? |
| A59982 | Most excellent, I do adore her wit, and will she visit The Cou ● trey, ha? |
| A59982 | Most noble Alamode, Ala, My old acquaintance? |
| A59982 | My Faith? |
| A59982 | My Lady Mammon has a vast Estate, And is a widdow, you do understand? |
| A59982 | My Lady? |
| A59982 | My Magazine of Valour, I do honour you, From that exalted trust upon your Skonce, To the cold iron Star upon your heel, how is''t? |
| A59982 | My gallant men 〈 ◊ 〉 action? |
| A59982 | My name? |
| A59982 | Nay, was not I the first in field, and eager To engage my person in these Wars of Troy? |
| A59982 | Not I? |
| A59982 | Not a note under my hand never to pay you, VVhat must I do for all this Sir? |
| A59982 | Not all this treasure buy one kiss? |
| A59982 | Now Didimus, how goes Ulysses pulse? |
| A59982 | Observe, and see the Motions of my Lady, Who knows but I may feel her''pulse? |
| A59982 | Oh Sir, the state is all; what thinks your Ladyship? |
| A59982 | Oh my Alworth? |
| A59982 | Oh pardon, t''other syllable of this destroys me; VVhat is there, can but make me worthy of Your faith? |
| A59982 | One you have known and lov''d; can you forget Calchas so soon? |
| A59982 | Or is there some black spirit crept into My melancholy blood, that would corrupt That spring, by which my innocence should live? |
| A59982 | Our Grecian Prophet, you are very welcome, VVhat news from the upper VVorld? |
| A59982 | Plain Fulbank? |
| A59982 | Please you to know my Lady Sir? |
| A59982 | Possible? |
| A59982 | Presto, was this your Devil, Madam? |
| A59982 | Presume to lock me up? |
| A59982 | Presume to take our Lady Mammon from us? |
| A59982 | Ravish''d your wife? |
| A59982 | Salutes her? |
| A59982 | Say you so? |
| A59982 | She ownes me A Gentleman- usher, with your pardon Sir, Are not you inclining to a Scholar? |
| A59982 | She will please to owne me, ha? |
| A59982 | Silence the first word of Command, let us Be serious, what, what do we fight for? |
| A59982 | Sir, You have been at a great charge to go without her, Such rings, and Carknet, beside the cost Of this fine habit? |
| A59982 | So peremp ● ory? |
| A59982 | Suffer this? |
| A59982 | Tell not me of desert, I hate it perfectly, Hang toyes and yellow rubbish that paid for e''m, How De''e like my clothes? |
| A59982 | That I am not awake, or if I be That I am short- liv''d, and must soone dissolve Under this storme of happiness; ha? |
| A59982 | That said he lov''d me? |
| A59982 | That this sly talking Prince is made my Rival In great Achilles Armour: Is it day? |
| A59982 | The Academy? |
| A59982 | The Cannon Law, do I speak loud enough? |
| A59982 | The Lady Aurelia Mammon? |
| A59982 | The Lady Honour? |
| A59982 | The choice is given, whether thou wilt be hang''d At the next tree, or have your ears cut off? |
| A59982 | The reason of that Clamor? |
| A59982 | The stranger with a black Eye? |
| A59982 | The to''ther charge, and then we''ll over- run Christendom, Sa, sa: When y''ave done with Christendome, what shall Become o''th Heathen Princes? |
| A59982 | The widdow? |
| A59982 | Thersander, Are you not asham''d to sleep? |
| A59982 | These Courtiers are another sort of flesh- flies, That haunt our City dames, but we must winke, Or loose our Chatter? |
| A59982 | These all my faults? |
| A59982 | Think you so? |
| A59982 | This language I understand not yet; can Alworth then Finde in his heart any consent, to give up His interest in Honoria to another? |
| A59982 | Thou Messenger of Horror, what''s the matter? |
| A59982 | Thou art not desperate? |
| A59982 | Thou hast cur''d him: de''e know us Sir? |
| A59982 | Ti''d to perpetual language of, What lack ye? |
| A59982 | To you descend, and vail? |
| A59982 | Tobacco, hey? |
| A59982 | Turks? |
| A59982 | Ulysses? |
| A59982 | VVast quothe? |
| A59982 | VVere it not pity this should be a dream now? |
| A59982 | VVhat Pageant''s this? |
| A59982 | VVhat a fine thing this Terme is? |
| A59982 | VVhat heaps of words some men have got together To signifie nothing? |
| A59982 | VVhat is my Jaylors pleasure with his Prisoner? |
| A59982 | VVhat means this Extasie? |
| A59982 | VVhat think you of building Sir a Church? |
| A59982 | VVhat will be done with the Gentleman was carried To the guard? |
| A59982 | VVhat will become of me? |
| A59982 | VVhat? |
| A59982 | VVhen will this dream be over? |
| A59982 | VVhere De''e think I have been, Madam? |
| A59982 | VVhere are they? |
| A59982 | VVho calls Telamon? |
| A59982 | VVho waits there? |
| A59982 | VVho wants my Colonel? |
| A59982 | VVhy do you talk of death, So far off? |
| A59982 | VVith whom Sir, dare you fight? |
| A59982 | VVith your own hand? |
| A59982 | Vermine he means: VVhat kinde of belt is this? |
| A59982 | WHy how now Insolence? |
| A59982 | Was Ajax Telamon at that sordid posture? |
| A59982 | Wast Ajax? |
| A59982 | Wedding? |
| A59982 | What Children? |
| A59982 | What Jointure could we make, what''s the per annum? |
| A59982 | What Law? |
| A59982 | What are these? |
| A59982 | What are these? |
| A59982 | What are we? |
| A59982 | What are you sirrah? |
| A59982 | What do you think of me? |
| A59982 | What do you think of this, Sir? |
| A59982 | What have you there, dear Mr. Fulbanke? |
| A59982 | What intrusion''s this? |
| A59982 | What is there left addition to my happiness? |
| A59982 | What is''t? |
| A59982 | What mean you Sir? |
| A59982 | What means This rapture? |
| A59982 | What must I do for this? |
| A59982 | What my sweet Satyre? |
| A59982 | What needs this bravery? |
| A59982 | What said the Lady Mammon? |
| A59982 | What service, with your favour ▪ have you seen? |
| A59982 | What think you Sir, of a ne Exeat Regnum? |
| A59982 | What think you Sir? |
| A59982 | What think you on her? |
| A59982 | What think ● you Of some soft murmures of the Lute, or Voyce? |
| A59982 | What unexpected, most prodigious cloud, With his black wings, hath in a minute veild The brightest day, that ever smil''d upon me? |
| A59982 | What will they do with that young Gentleman? |
| A59982 | What''s here? |
| A59982 | What''s that upon your hat? |
| A59982 | What''s the matter? |
| A59982 | What, asleep Thersander? |
| A59982 | What, what is she? |
| A59982 | Where shall we dine Colonel? |
| A59982 | Who attends? |
| A59982 | Why may not we consent to give each other A careless wound in the leg, or arme, and so March off with honour? |
| A59982 | Why not? |
| A59982 | Why should you be an Enemy to Arts? |
| A59982 | Will not a sword quite spoile your sattin Doublet, And let in too much aire? |
| A59982 | With me, your business? |
| A59982 | Wo''not you fight with the Devil, and one of Our Regimen ●? |
| A59982 | Would I had compounded For any leg ▪ or my left arm; but now, Now farewel comely Court- hand, and long Dashes, Do you not hear the Mandrakes? |
| A59982 | Would any strumpet vex an honest man thus? |
| A59982 | Would you have your pate broke? |
| A59982 | You can resolve me, Is there no case, wherein a man, without Impeachment to his Credit or his Conscience, May be allowed to hang himself? |
| A59982 | You know me Sir? |
| A59982 | You may be confident, Neglect my Doctor, to whose care, and art I owe my lungs, and life? |
| A59982 | You will not thus reward me, after all My travel and attendance? |
| A59982 | You will, and what shall I have? |
| A59982 | You? |
| A59982 | Your business? |
| A59982 | Your favour, Sir, You are learned beyond books, what''s your opinion Of my Lady, in relation to things at present? |
| A59982 | Your meaning? |
| A59982 | a halter or a knife to cute me, Or a comfortable poison? |
| A59982 | and ever since a Prisoner? |
| A59982 | and immut''d up like Some guilty person, not allow''d the freedom Of ayr, nor to see heaven at all, but from The narrow limits of a Cazement? |
| A59982 | are these thoughts my own? |
| A59982 | are you hurt Sir? |
| A59982 | but What shall be done with the Jews? |
| A59982 | can you Interpret this affection? |
| A59982 | did he stand immov''d As I, when I receiv''d upon my cask, A mighty Javelin that he darted at me? |
| A59982 | do they agree In heaven? |
| A59982 | ha? |
| A59982 | ha? |
| A59982 | my fame ravish''d from me? |
| A59982 | my vexation? |
| A59982 | no, I sleep? |
| A59982 | of a strange and forfeit race, Equal in fraud to his Progenitor, Condemn''d to labour at the restless stone, Lay claim to Achilles Arms? |
| A59982 | our mighty hopes Huge as a Mountain, shrunke into a wart? |
| A59982 | prethee away, I ha nothing to say to thee? |
| A59982 | shall we? |
| A59982 | stay, There is a close contrivement in this Chamber, Madam, will you retreat, and save your person? |
| A59982 | that were pretty, me? |
| A59982 | to you? |
| A59982 | turn''d Poet? |
| A59982 | what a strange monster wealth is? |
| A59982 | what active unknown fire Already doth thy Delphick wreath inspire? |
| A59982 | what do you do Sir? |
| A59982 | what mad Dog Has bi ● thee; thou art wilde, hast lost thy s ● nses? |
| A59982 | what would all this passionate noise? |
| A59982 | whose name Shines like a Constellation throughout Greece, And is lookt at with admiration By friends and enemies? |
| A59982 | whose throat VVould you have cut now? |
| A59982 | with your pardon, gentle sir, Can you find in your self any warme thought, Or meaning to my Lady? |
| A59982 | ● nd what an ungodly time, the long Vacation? |
| A59992 | ''T is good manners To be a little mad after my Lady; But I ha''done; who is with her now? |
| A59992 | ''T is new balsom Into my wounds; where is the health, Piracquo? |
| A59992 | ''T is so, he''s jealous of my courtship there, It can be nothing else, can it, sweet Madam? |
| A59992 | ''T was he, where''s Luys? |
| A59992 | ''t is well thy part was not in''t, Look, look about, has not Iaques it? |
| A59992 | 1 C. What sute? |
| A59992 | 1 Columbo at large? |
| A59992 | 1 Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | 1 Is her Ladiship at leasure? |
| A59992 | 1 This doublet will never fit me, Pox on t'', are these Breeches good enough for a Prince too? |
| A59992 | 1. Who, the Kings Evil Genius? |
| A59992 | 2 Affronted? |
| A59992 | 2 Col. His Mistris cool him, her complexion Carries some phlegm, when they two meet in bed? |
| A59992 | 2 Colo. How is''t Hernando? |
| A59992 | 2 Does my beard fit my cloathes well Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | 2 Half a score Deal tack''d together in the clouds, what''s that? |
| A59992 | 2 Is he gone? |
| A59992 | 2 What will you say my Lord if they inchant The Dutchess now; and by some impudent art, Advance a Mariage to Columbo yet? |
| A59992 | 3 ● your Jeweller; What think you of that Carcanet sweet Madam? |
| A59992 | 4 Did not I tell thee t was the Chaplains? |
| A59992 | 4 Do''st think he has no more wit then to write a Comedy? |
| A59992 | 4 I his head? |
| A59992 | 4 Why mute? |
| A59992 | 5 Did any body see my head Gentlemen''t was here but now? |
| A59992 | A Common- wealth? |
| A59992 | A Man had as good be no Lieutenant, as be Beaten when he comes home what think you Antient? |
| A59992 | A Mistress in the Court? |
| A59992 | A Mistriss in the Court? |
| A59992 | A Nunnery? |
| A59992 | A Release? |
| A59992 | A Witch, your reason Lady? |
| A59992 | A Witch? |
| A59992 | A Woman? |
| A59992 | A begging Frier? |
| A59992 | A better choyce? |
| A59992 | A guard? |
| A59992 | A happiness? |
| A59992 | A little old or crippel''d? |
| A59992 | A pox upon''t, we shall ha''more fighting now Duke I hope you have no thought of any p ● ● ctice Here to deserve that language? |
| A59992 | A prisoner saist? |
| A59992 | A rape? |
| A59992 | A way, away, what here? |
| A59992 | A word before you fly; but is Iacinta Your Mistris then? |
| A59992 | Abroad? |
| A59992 | Admit him, And let none enterrupt us; how shall I Behave my looks? |
| A59992 | Affronted thus? |
| A59992 | Affronted thus? |
| A59992 | After such care to perfect my revenge Thus banded out o''th''world by a womans plot? |
| A59992 | Against whom Piracquo? |
| A59992 | Against whom Sister? |
| A59992 | Ah what do you mean? |
| A59992 | Alas I fear agen, is he compos''d Of gentle blood, and can to thee he cruell? |
| A59992 | Alas my Lord? |
| A59992 | Alberto? |
| A59992 | Alive? |
| A59992 | All, all good Captain, he shall have all, rather Than be sent a souldiering; d''ee know what''t is? |
| A59992 | All? |
| A59992 | Alone? |
| A59992 | Alphonso? |
| A59992 | Already? |
| A59992 | Alsimira? |
| A59992 | Am I awake and hear all this? |
| A59992 | Am I betraid? |
| A59992 | Am not I worthy in your opinion Your Daughter Clara''s love? |
| A59992 | Among those guards which some call Tutelar Angels, Whose office is to govern Provinces, Is there not one will undertake Navarre? |
| A59992 | An Magick? |
| A59992 | An ingenious fellow? |
| A59992 | And I a Knight? |
| A59992 | And I am sensible; I prethee look Is nothing out of joynt? |
| A59992 | And are you struck dead with a Paper pellet? |
| A59992 | And can not your four eies see two Gentlemen I''th''Court? |
| A59992 | And dares he pay me with neglect and coldness? |
| A59992 | And did she taste it well? |
| A59992 | And did the Cardinal pledge it? |
| A59992 | And didst thou scatter, as I instructed Here and there dark language, to Dissafect her with the Prince, to whom The Duke hath rashly made a promise? |
| A59992 | And every peece with your allowance, weight? |
| A59992 | And gratitude of Kings, when they forget Whose hand secur''d their greatness? |
| A59992 | And ha''your confciences so course a Nap To aske money of us? |
| A59992 | And have you all your Princely wits about ye? |
| A59992 | And how, and how — a friend of mine, where is The Cardinals Grace? |
| A59992 | And if one suffer, ruin''d all? |
| A59992 | And in a Minute all blown up? |
| A59992 | And is there one so base to change Complexion, Because we are proscrib''d? |
| A59992 | And look so wild? |
| A59992 | And mean''t when I was King to make thee great, And shall I not, w ● en I can live no longer, To cherish thee at farewel, drop a tear? |
| A59992 | And must I owe my life to him whose death Was my ambition? |
| A59992 | And not one crimson drop from me, to wait Upon those precious shewers? |
| A59992 | And not one left for me? |
| A59992 | And now it comes into my mind, they talk of A young rich Widdow, Donna Estifaniar, What do you think of her? |
| A59992 | And now my Lord, let your unworthy servant Have leave to ask one question; does not your Grace Suspect me monstrously? |
| A59992 | And return half, What say you? |
| A59992 | And sent me word to Court my Son was dead? |
| A59992 | And that the knowledge of this Secret makes Me bold and sawcy, my good Lord? |
| A59992 | And the wench too? |
| A59992 | And vvo''not all this take a vvay my senses? |
| A59992 | And what Age, do you think the other Gentlewoman Carries? |
| A59992 | And who''s your Mistris? |
| A59992 | And will it save ● ncision and preserve Your noble veins to know whom I prefer In my best thoughts of love? |
| A59992 | And will you not return it in your mirth, To make me blush? |
| A59992 | And yet his fame was Earlier than this conquest, For many noble Virtues, but has your grace A confidence that he brings Fioretta with him? |
| A59992 | And you Antient? |
| A59992 | Another Fioretta? |
| A59992 | Another summons? |
| A59992 | Antient, what think you of the Wars now? |
| A59992 | Antonio, is this a woman? |
| A59992 | Any other instrument? |
| A59992 | Are We Queen, or do we move by your Protection? |
| A59992 | Are not you Fioretta, but a Virgin Compell''d to take her name? |
| A59992 | Are not you call''d Rosania? |
| A59992 | Are the lines Sterling? |
| A59992 | Are these your Mistresses names Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | Are they both dead? |
| A59992 | Are they married? |
| A59992 | Are we So ble ● ● Francisco? |
| A59992 | Are we not all a sleep, And these fine dreams perplex us? |
| A59992 | Are you Sir a fit Rivall for the Prince? |
| A59992 | Are you acquainted with the guilty person, That you dare thus extenuate his fact? |
| A59992 | Are you all ready my Masters? |
| A59992 | Are you good at that? |
| A59992 | Are you now satisfi''d why you must not live? |
| A59992 | Are you so much an enemy to your self, To tell the King? |
| A59992 | Art thou desperate? |
| A59992 | Art thou faithfull? |
| A59992 | At this news? |
| A59992 | Away, d''ee make a cypher of the King? |
| A59992 | Be brief, where is this treasure? |
| A59992 | Be chearfull, Sir, why doth your head shake so? |
| A59992 | Be private men content with their poor Fathom, Since Heaveu we limit not, why should not Kings Next Gods, perform the second mighty things? |
| A59992 | Because the misery of my fate compeld A ceremonious si ●? |
| A59992 | Before These Noblemen, have you such want As you profess? |
| A59992 | Betrayd? |
| A59992 | Better? |
| A59992 | Between, a pendent Alablaster Nose? |
| A59992 | Bid my Steward give thee Two thousand Ducates; art sure I am awake? |
| A59992 | Burn''d? |
| A59992 | Busie the raskals are, how the rogues stink? |
| A59992 | But I will reason coolely, and admit They live in force;''gainst whom? |
| A59992 | But are you a Woman indeed? |
| A59992 | But do all these believe it, will you not, When I make second claim, deny me agen? |
| A59992 | But do you love your Governour? |
| A59992 | But do you mean to leave me, and expose Your self to the devouring war? |
| A59992 | But do you not know me? |
| A59992 | But does Signior Bertoldi come? |
| A59992 | But find — may I speak boldly to your Grace? |
| A59992 | But how can you procure Don Pedro to have patience so long, Whom my Father pleads for and prefers? |
| A59992 | But how shall I come by it? |
| A59992 | But how shall we Leandro now contrive For our Court entertainment, where the Queen''s Prepar''d to hear our Tragedy? |
| A59992 | But how? |
| A59992 | But is all this in earnest? |
| A59992 | But is my Son so valiant, Signior? |
| A59992 | But is this possible? |
| A59992 | But is''t not strange her Uncle should thus humor her? |
| A59992 | But now the Wars are done, I think We may shut up our Shop, there is no more Pay, is there? |
| A59992 | But one Maidenhead? |
| A59992 | But shall I not expose My self to danger, if her love persue Immodest ends, since you advise I should Apply my self to her desires? |
| A59992 | But shall they serve indeed? |
| A59992 | But stay, Have you a minde to be Officers to the Queen In ordinary, or extraordinary? |
| A59992 | But stay; and can my Clara then forgive me? |
| A59992 | But tell me hast thou any hopes of Madam Flo ● elia? |
| A59992 | But vvill you leave such business and a friend? |
| A59992 | But what have you got by betraying me? |
| A59992 | But what''s become of Madam Estefania That took Iacintas place? |
| A59992 | But when, Will you dye Pedro? |
| A59992 | But who can number their undoings and wet eys That have been rob''d? |
| A59992 | But will my Lady be thus mad, and give The Lord C ● ntarini Audience in such State? |
| A59992 | But will my Lord stoop to this mockery? |
| A59992 | By Proxy? |
| A59992 | By what Sir? |
| A59992 | By what Traitour? |
| A59992 | By whom? |
| A59992 | Call me Impostor? |
| A59992 | Call you injoying of the Queen but ceremony? |
| A59992 | Can Felisarda take delight to hear What hath undone her servant? |
| A59992 | Can I hear this Rosania Without a fresh wound? |
| A59992 | Can it be less to help a brother? |
| A59992 | Can not their worships travell with less noise? |
| A59992 | Can there be an eclipse already? |
| A59992 | Can this be justified? |
| A59992 | Can this be more than dream? |
| A59992 | Can this be truth? |
| A59992 | Can you Dispense with this my Lord? |
| A59992 | Can you be thus Unjust to him, so late preserv''d your lives? |
| A59992 | Can you direct me Madam, how I may 〈 ◊ 〉 with the noble Lady Iuliana? |
| A59992 | Can you direct me, Sir, to Don Piracquo, Your noble father? |
| A59992 | Can you name So much of your Alvarez in a breath Without one word of your revenge? |
| A59992 | Can you so easily consent to dy, And know not whither afterwards this guilt Would fling thy wandring soul? |
| A59992 | Can you stand The dazeling Sun so long, and not be struck Blind for this bold affront? |
| A59992 | Can you tell where we may borrow as much money upon our extraordinary places, as will set up shop agen? |
| A59992 | Can you write? |
| A59992 | Canst be so impudent To think his Lordship does not laugh at thee? |
| A59992 | Canst thou forget thy love so much? |
| A59992 | Canst thou help me to''em? |
| A59992 | Captain, what news? |
| A59992 | Car Ha? |
| A59992 | Cause you dare do worse Than Mariage, must not I be admitted what The Church and Law allowes me? |
| A59992 | Celio the Princes page? |
| A59992 | Charity? |
| A59992 | Clara his Mistris? |
| A59992 | Col. And beg my life? |
| A59992 | Col. Have I i''th''progress of my life No actions to plead me up deserving, Against this ceremony? |
| A59992 | Come follow me? |
| A59992 | Come hither Alsimira, wouldst imagine? |
| A59992 | Come hither fellow, whom do you serve? |
| A59992 | Come ● are you ready Daughter? |
| A59992 | Comes she with his Excellence? |
| A59992 | Comfort? |
| A59992 | Con: Was ever such an impudence? |
| A59992 | Confess? |
| A59992 | Contract Sir? |
| A59992 | Contracted to Don Pedro? |
| A59992 | D''ee h ● ar sweet Niece? |
| A59992 | D''ee hear? |
| A59992 | D''ee hear? |
| A59992 | D''ee know me? |
| A59992 | DAres he be so insolent allready? |
| A59992 | DOes this look like a Term? |
| A59992 | Da What says my love? |
| A59992 | Dam''d rascall? |
| A59992 | Dare I not? |
| A59992 | Dare he hope To keep a thought unpunished? |
| A59992 | Dare he presume? |
| A59992 | Dare they be so insolent? |
| A59992 | Dare? |
| A59992 | Dares she make saucie claim? |
| A59992 | Dear Brother? |
| A59992 | Dearest Fioretta? |
| A59992 | Deserve''em, such Another were enough to unsoul an Army; Ignobly talk of patience till they drink And reel to death? |
| A59992 | Did he kill him? |
| A59992 | Did he not name a Secret? |
| A59992 | Did not Fernando speak all this? |
| A59992 | Did not You Sir pronounce it was impossible That our two loves should meet? |
| A59992 | Did not you Sir court my Sister? |
| A59992 | Did not you discourse My story to her? |
| A59992 | Did she name love? |
| A59992 | Did she refuse it? |
| A59992 | Did they so? |
| A59992 | Did they sue her with any rigor? |
| A59992 | Did you hear this Luys? |
| A59992 | Did you not Feel a chast trembling on my lip? |
| A59992 | Did you not protest you should to prison else? |
| A59992 | Did you observe the Princes nobleness? |
| A59992 | Did you read? |
| A59992 | Did you so? |
| A59992 | Didst bid''em follow? |
| A59992 | Didst thou not couzen me? |
| A59992 | Divide''em, what''s the matter? |
| A59992 | Do I live, and hope To kneel, and say, If please your Grace, to call Him Lord, and answer to a Knight? |
| A59992 | Do Ladies wear Spurs my friend? |
| A59992 | Do You know this character? |
| A59992 | Do any of you know, my Lords, wherefore I am under guard? |
| A59992 | Do not I know thy Mother? |
| A59992 | Do not I know you both for cheating Rascals? |
| A59992 | Do not I walk upon the teeth of serpents; And, as I had a charm against their poyson, Play with their stings, the Cardinal is subtle? |
| A59992 | Do not you Blush when you ask me that, must not you be My Hu ● band? |
| A59992 | Do not you blush to talk thus wildly? |
| A59992 | Do not you feel a Lordship creep up By your short ribs? |
| A59992 | Do not you find it? |
| A59992 | Do not you know me Sir? |
| A59992 | Do not you love Iacinta? |
| A59992 | Do not your Clounships know me? |
| A59992 | Do such men Lie with their Pages? |
| A59992 | Do we look like a ● ouple of Hangmen? |
| A59992 | Do we not both dream? |
| A59992 | Do we not dream Wife? |
| A59992 | Do you both love one? |
| A59992 | Do you fight for me? |
| A59992 | Do you knovv vvhom you embrace? |
| A59992 | Do you know her sir? |
| A59992 | Do you know me? |
| A59992 | Do you know the Lady Estefania? |
| A59992 | Do you know this Gentleman? |
| A59992 | Do you take notice Felisarda, that You live here on the bounty of an Unkle? |
| A59992 | Do you weep? |
| A59992 | Do''s she entreat? |
| A59992 | Do''s she love thee? |
| A59992 | Doe not you love her? |
| A59992 | Doe you think what these brace of Baboons come for? |
| A59992 | Does he know you? |
| A59992 | Does he love Angelina? |
| A59992 | Does he name me? |
| A59992 | Does he not bleed? |
| A59992 | Does he talk to us of a Masque? |
| A59992 | Does not Your Lordship call to mind there was a sum Of fifty thousand Ducats? |
| A59992 | Does she not answer my Character? |
| A59992 | Does that offend you? |
| A59992 | Does the Character please you Madam? |
| A59992 | Does the house fill, Sir? |
| A59992 | Does this fright thee Francisco? |
| A59992 | Does your Grace Think I have conscience to allow the murder? |
| A59992 | Dominions? |
| A59992 | Don Carlo''s Daughter? |
| A59992 | Don Carlos Do not you know that shape? |
| A59992 | Don Pedro de F ● ente Calada comming hither, With Don Alberto, and my Son? |
| A59992 | Don Ramyres and my Neece? |
| A59992 | Donabella? |
| A59992 | Dost hear? |
| A59992 | Dost not shake to ask it? |
| A59992 | Dost not thou fear thy body? |
| A59992 | Dost think I sha''not prosper? |
| A59992 | Dost thou kneel? |
| A59992 | Doth she love him? |
| A59992 | Drest only with those glittering beams you talk of? |
| A59992 | Duke Away, thy confidence is folly, Is not danger round about us, From every part destruction staring us I''th''face? |
| A59992 | Duke I shudder, what noise is that? |
| A59992 | Duke Roderigo, And Don Piracquo? |
| A59992 | Durst Mantua use me thus? |
| A59992 | Dut: Thou hast A malencholy brow; how did he take my Letter? |
| A59992 | Dye he, that dares but think so yeeld? |
| A59992 | Enjoy; this such a business? |
| A59992 | Enough, enough, I apprehend, and since I am at questions w''ee, tell me faith How do you like the Captain? |
| A59992 | Enter Secretary, and Placentia? |
| A59992 | Enter a Gentleman with a letter ● onditions? |
| A59992 | Excuse me; what are you? |
| A59992 | False Keys? |
| A59992 | Farevvell dear Sister — vvho is that? |
| A59992 | Farewel, why what''s the matter? |
| A59992 | Farewell he; will you salute my Lady Signior And give us joy? |
| A59992 | Father? |
| A59992 | Fear, what? |
| A59992 | Fine Cloathes, high Food, and men as motley, as The Ambassadors to wait? |
| A59992 | Fla. Glad sir? |
| A59992 | Flaviano, what mak''st thou here? |
| A59992 | Flaviano? |
| A59992 | Flaviano? |
| A59992 | Follow''em Luys? |
| A59992 | For me? |
| A59992 | For more than I''l speak on; trusted? |
| A59992 | For u? |
| A59992 | For what good Brother? |
| A59992 | For what use prethee? |
| A59992 | For what? |
| A59992 | For what? |
| A59992 | For what? |
| A59992 | Francescina tell me, what hope of your Mistress? |
| A59992 | Franciscos Mistris? |
| A59992 | Franscisco? |
| A59992 | From her? |
| A59992 | From my Nephew? |
| A59992 | From the Prince? |
| A59992 | From what intelligence Have you gaind this? |
| A59992 | From whence? |
| A59992 | From whom? |
| A59992 | From whom? |
| A59992 | Fy noble Brother, what can so deject Your Masculine thoughts? |
| A59992 | Gentlemen, I Am no Epilogue, I come to pray You''d tell me your opinion of the Play, Is the Plot current? |
| A59992 | Gentlemen, how dare ye suffer This thing to talk? |
| A59992 | Gipsey, she does believe the lightning of her eys Will blast indeed, how scornfully she squinnies? |
| A59992 | Give me thy hand, when shall we meet again? |
| A59992 | Golden Apple, You mean the Princess Fioretta Signior; Is she married sir? |
| A59992 | Gone? |
| A59992 | Good Prince, you are too forvvard,& you be So hasty, I''m o''this side; did you think, I vvould be false? |
| A59992 | Gypsye? |
| A59992 | Ha ● my Iulio? |
| A59992 | Ha''s he the Black- art? |
| A59992 | Ha''they not ready mony? |
| A59992 | Ha, Luys, Hast thou prevail''d already? |
| A59992 | Ha, Will he turn agen? |
| A59992 | Ha, ha, but will you use''em so? |
| A59992 | Ha, ha, didst see the Don? |
| A59992 | Ha, ha, ha, are you at that ward Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | Ha, had she No symptome in her eye, or face, or anger When she gave this in charge? |
| A59992 | Ha, my Father and Felisarda? |
| A59992 | Ha, what offends my Princess? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Ha? |
| A59992 | Had I not cause, my Lords, to appear sad, When I suspected this so great affront? |
| A59992 | Had you no relation to Iacinta pretty one? |
| A59992 | Hark you, what purchase have you two made lately? |
| A59992 | Has he been guilty of any affront to you? |
| A59992 | Has he made Complaint o''me? |
| A59992 | Has not your son, Piracquo, Confess''d himself the Murderer? |
| A59992 | Hast brought news of my Son? |
| A59992 | Hast said any thing? |
| A59992 | Hast thou a jealousie will concern that fear? |
| A59992 | Hath Francisco broken his faith already? |
| A59992 | Hath he not seen the Princess by picture? |
| A59992 | Hath heaven forsook us quite? |
| A59992 | Hath it no name Sir? |
| A59992 | Hath promis''d not to fail? |
| A59992 | Have I said home? |
| A59992 | Have I so long Ly''n beating at the bush, and is the bird Fled to Francisco? |
| A59992 | Have I with care Acquir''d such an estate, that must not last Two Generations? |
| A59992 | Have our Throats cut, or drop like Sheep by''th''hundred, O''the rot, to buy your Peace you boding Screechowls? |
| A59992 | Have they no chief? |
| A59992 | Have you a Soul? |
| A59992 | Have you any more Of this complexion? |
| A59992 | Have you contracted love with Duke Mendoza''s Daughter, the Lady Clara? |
| A59992 | Have you not Beauty, Jewels, Gold at pleasure? |
| A59992 | Have you seen the Cardinal? |
| A59992 | Having so little time to stay with thee Alive, why didst thou make such hast? |
| A59992 | He did Command me on his blessing to forsake thee; Was''t not a cruell precept, to inforce The soul, and curse his Son for honest love? |
| A59992 | He has improved in language — his estate? |
| A59992 | He is a Coward still, under the Rose? |
| A59992 | He is distracted sure; His person I could pity, but his insolence Wants an example; what if we proceed To sentence? |
| A59992 | He is our Hilas; shall we not ha Musick? |
| A59992 | He kist the Princes hand, What mystery is this? |
| A59992 | He saies the tymes are dangerous, who knowes What treason may be wrapt in giant prose, Or swelling verse, at least to sense? |
| A59992 | He''s dead? |
| A59992 | Help, what traitor''s this? |
| A59992 | Her Brothers? |
| A59992 | Her Fame? |
| A59992 | Her Lips cut out of Corall, and no Teeth, But Strings of Pearl; Her Tongue a Nightingales; Her chin a rump of Ivory, and so forth? |
| A59992 | Her Secretary? |
| A59992 | Her skin flead off? |
| A59992 | Here with a pox to you, take mine, you a player? |
| A59992 | His curse, dost comprehend what that word caryes Shot from a Fathers angry breath? |
| A59992 | His eyes shoot poyson at me, ha? |
| A59992 | His mouth is Musket bore; but are you sure He did resolve to kill our Prince? |
| A59992 | Hold, hold Gentlemen, For your own honors, is this valour well Employ''d? |
| A59992 | Honest? |
| A59992 | Honorable? |
| A59992 | How Captain? |
| A59992 | How Captain? |
| A59992 | How I do blush for thee? |
| A59992 | How Lady? |
| A59992 | How Prethee? |
| A59992 | How Sir your prize? |
| A59992 | How Sir, dare not? |
| A59992 | How Sir? |
| A59992 | How Sir? |
| A59992 | How Their Souls agree? |
| A59992 | How came you by that Cloven foot? |
| A59992 | How came you to be his? |
| A59992 | How could I choose Sir? |
| A59992 | How could you live so long within the Court, And no good Angell all this while acquaint me? |
| A59992 | How d''ee mean? |
| A59992 | How dear Frapolo? |
| A59992 | How did King Stephen do, and tother Prince? |
| A59992 | How did she like her progress? |
| A59992 | How did she like the picture of Leander, Swimming the Hell ● spont upon his back? |
| A59992 | How disdainfully she moves? |
| A59992 | How do you like her Sir? |
| A59992 | How do you like the Spanish Court? |
| A59992 | How do you mean? |
| A59992 | How doe you like the Prince Antonio? |
| A59992 | How does her Grace since she left her mourning For the young Duke Mendoza, whose timeless death At Sea, left her a Virgin and a Widdow? |
| A59992 | How does thy Counsell work? |
| A59992 | How does your grace? |
| A59992 | How durst you in the presence of my Daughter, Maintain such whispers with Fernando, ha? |
| A59992 | How gross your avarice, eating up whole families? |
| A59992 | How he sweats? |
| A59992 | How is it with your highness? |
| A59992 | How is that? |
| A59992 | How is the Prince, my Lord? |
| A59992 | How is the Princess? |
| A59992 | How long has she been thus Distemper''d Sir? |
| A59992 | How long hath Felisarda been a sad Companion to the shades? |
| A59992 | How long have you Been taken with this female holiness? |
| A59992 | How long have you been speechless? |
| A59992 | How many Seas are met to wrastle here? |
| A59992 | How many lones are shaken with one tempest? |
| A59992 | How mean you fairest? |
| A59992 | How means your Lordship? |
| A59992 | How now, more persecution? |
| A59992 | How shall I reward This infinite service? |
| A59992 | How sir? |
| A59992 | How sir? |
| A59992 | How that of Cleopatra kissing Antony? |
| A59992 | How the Pillory? |
| A59992 | How the gay men do flutter to congratulate His Goal delivery? |
| A59992 | How vast are your corruptions and abuse Of the Kings ear? |
| A59992 | How would this cozening Statesman bribe my Faith With flatteries to think him innocent? |
| A59992 | How''s that, and please thy Excellence, not theeves? |
| A59992 | How''s that? |
| A59992 | How''s that? |
| A59992 | How''s this fair one? |
| A59992 | How''s this? |
| A59992 | How''s this? |
| A59992 | How''s this? |
| A59992 | How, Fioretta? |
| A59992 | How, an Army? |
| A59992 | How, an Impostor? |
| A59992 | How, is she yours Francisco? |
| A59992 | How, no difference between you, and a Roman Emperor? |
| A59992 | How, no success? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | How? |
| A59992 | I Did not think Celinda when I prais''d Alvarez to the Dutchess, that things thus Would come about ▪ what does your Ladiship Think of Columbo now? |
| A59992 | I Know our Princess? |
| A59992 | I Madam? |
| A59992 | I Understand they are mysticall — who''s this? |
| A59992 | I Use to kiss all; hum a pretty thing? |
| A59992 | I am become the talk Of every Picaro and Ladron, I challenge A reparation of my honor; where''s Iacinta? |
| A59992 | I am in hast, what''s the matter? |
| A59992 | I am undone, alas what do you mean? |
| A59992 | I blush for you; Will nothing bring you into sense of Honour Or Modesty? |
| A59992 | I can not guess he was angry by his smiles; How did you part? |
| A59992 | I can reach double ef- fa- uth: Shall the boy come? |
| A59992 | I could rail upon the dead for''t; dost thou not fear Thy Fathers ghost should haunt thee? |
| A59992 | I dare not kil him; why do I not kil my self t ● en? |
| A59992 | I do beleeve thee; To what a loss of virtue, and of blood Credulity engageth? |
| A59992 | I do not like his absence, thei''r both guilty; My own blood turned a rebell? |
| A59992 | I feel a purple dew descend upon me, And I am all a bloody rock allready; Are not you stiff with wonder yet? |
| A59992 | I feel new spirits dancing in my blood, The health begun to Clara languisheth, Why should I want it, Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | I had forgot, will you be prating sirra? |
| A59992 | I have convers''d a little with the Mathematicks, Sir, Who is that Gentlewoman, not that I am ignorant, But to satisfie a doubt? |
| A59992 | I hope he means to force away Iuliana — Ha? |
| A59992 | I hope shee''s not turn''d Nun? |
| A59992 | I hope so, How is it Madam yet? |
| A59992 | I hope thou hast not kil''d him? |
| A59992 | I know not what to say; is not the Queen Displeas''d? |
| A59992 | I know not where he is? |
| A59992 | I like his wit, his spirit, and his humor, Do not you love a wench? |
| A59992 | I may live here Francisco? |
| A59992 | I must be dumb then; where is honour? |
| A59992 | I shall pity him; A Posset, and to bed with him, his head Does want the benefit of sleep; how wild The good man looks? |
| A59992 | I should know that vizard, the garments That you wear too I have seen Old acquaintance? |
| A59992 | I should neglect my life, but''t would not sound well With your honor that Don Carlos Son was hang''d, Or put into the Gallies; are they not come yet? |
| A59992 | I suppose you a Lady all this while, And I the man, our lips must meet again, Will this instruct thee nothing? |
| A59992 | I tell the King? |
| A59992 | I thank You Sir, d''ee think I''l be a Traytor? |
| A59992 | I thank you, this Correction may do me good; Gently, ah gently; shall I not ask you blessing, A twelve- month hence? |
| A59992 | I upon a purchase? |
| A59992 | I was Propheticall? |
| A59992 | I wo''not, I''l fire the house; dost hear? |
| A59992 | I would I were at home, and you get me Among your Guns agen — how i st Volterino? |
| A59992 | I would it were but the loss of my left hand To beat one of thy eyes out — Are you an Ancient? |
| A59992 | I would she were a Ghost; Antonio, Ha you got enchantments? |
| A59992 | I''l call you Madam,''t is a name in fashion, What do you want to justifie that title? |
| A59992 | I''l have no theef hereafter learn to read; Threaten us with long winded Proclamations? |
| A59992 | I''l help Thee to a Mistress; th''ast no Mistress yet? |
| A59992 | I''l stay no longer to expect the Prince, But seek him out immediatly; disguises? |
| A59992 | I''l take it for an honor, if your Sonne Be pleas''d — but to my coach? |
| A59992 | I''l uncreate the face I dote upon And be my self, or — what? |
| A59992 | I''m not perfect How to neglect Alberto yet, and must I Throw off Fernando, but new Entertain''d By your command? |
| A59992 | I''st possible? |
| A59992 | I? |
| A59992 | I? |
| A59992 | I? |
| A59992 | IS this Ferraras Court? |
| A59992 | If I can look on matters without Envie? |
| A59992 | If I could purchase your sweet favour Madam? |
| A59992 | If Wisdom, not inborn Fear make him compose, I like it; how does the Dutchess bear herself? |
| A59992 | If this please you, Doe you remember Madam, he hath wounds Fatall upon him, that allready may Exclude him from the living? |
| A59992 | If woing thee to live, will not assure thee, Command me then to die, and spare the cruelty Of the fair Queen: Not love Rosania? |
| A59992 | If you have bound her hands and feet, you May try whether she be a Witch or no, there''s A Pond in the backside, if she swim, so — For him? |
| A59992 | If your hot blood must have a cooler, will None serve your rogues turn, but my daughter Clara? |
| A59992 | Illo ho ho, Think upon your honour, are there no Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | In dirt? |
| A59992 | In this conflict Of desperate thoughts, I thus resolv''d to see Ferrara, and the Lady I preferr''d, But find things can not prosper, if you live? |
| A59992 | In whom I took delight, made him my friend, He play the Traytor? |
| A59992 | In your ear, I ha cut his throat, do none persue me? |
| A59992 | Insolent? |
| A59992 | Instead of satisfaction, you inlarge My wonder, what Impostures here? |
| A59992 | Intelligence? |
| A59992 | Is Bertoldi gone? |
| A59992 | Is he gone to Prison then? |
| A59992 | Is he not mercifull to Fernando yet? |
| A59992 | Is he so? |
| A59992 | Is he thy own Father? |
| A59992 | Is her Grace at opportunity? |
| A59992 | Is it Embroidered Sattin Sir, or Scarlet? |
| A59992 | Is it a secret that you went to church? |
| A59992 | Is it my Neece? |
| A59992 | Is it not Justice? |
| A59992 | Is it possible The Dutchess could dissemble so, and forfeit Her modesty with you, and to us all? |
| A59992 | Is it treason? |
| A59992 | Is life a burden, that you dare my anger? |
| A59992 | Is my pate broken? |
| A59992 | Is not Prince Carlo here? |
| A59992 | Is not that Clara? |
| A59992 | Is not that Don Manuell with the Princess? |
| A59992 | Is not that Isabella? |
| A59992 | Is not that a March? |
| A59992 | Is not the General a gallant man? |
| A59992 | Is not this she, that would be thought to have been Columbo''s Mistress? |
| A59992 | Is perjury no sin? |
| A59992 | Is she a friend of yours Signior? |
| A59992 | Is she gone? |
| A59992 | Is she not yet ridiculous to her self? |
| A59992 | Is teeming with new fears — Ha, is he dead? |
| A59992 | Is that all? |
| A59992 | Is that an Inventory you peruse? |
| A59992 | Is that the prisoner at the Bar? |
| A59992 | Is the Drawer dead? |
| A59992 | Is there no end of my distractions? |
| A59992 | Is there no hope of life then? |
| A59992 | Is there no hope, that I may catch you in The Noose of Matrimony, unless your Son First break my head? |
| A59992 | Is this Paulina''s Castle? |
| A59992 | Is this a time and place convenient, Pedro, To sing your catches? |
| A59992 | Is this in Nature? |
| A59992 | Is this well done, To triumph in his Tyranny? |
| A59992 | Is this your hand Count Pedro? |
| A59992 | Is thy head gone? |
| A59992 | Is''t not a lovely figure? |
| A59992 | Is''t possible? |
| A59992 | Isabella? |
| A59992 | It is my wonder Lord Flaviano, your wisdome Should weave these wild impossibilities; My Sister not consent? |
| A59992 | It is — shall I name her? |
| A59992 | It trembles like the Needle of a Sun- dial, d''ee not feel it? |
| A59992 | It wo''not be, was ever men distrest so? |
| A59992 | K. By whom? |
| A59992 | K. Columbo? |
| A59992 | K. D ● spose their bodies for becoming funeral; How much are Kings abus''d by those they take To royall grace? |
| A59992 | K. Do you know the Masquers Madam? |
| A59992 | K. Hernando? |
| A59992 | K. How came you by that poyson? |
| A59992 | K. How come these bloody objects? |
| A59992 | K. Look to the Dutchess, our Physicians? |
| A59992 | K. Our guard seize on them all, this sight doth shake All that is man within me; poor Alvarez Is this thy wedding day? |
| A59992 | K. Th''art not so horrid? |
| A59992 | K. Who durst commit this horrid act? |
| A59992 | Kill one another? |
| A59992 | Knovv''st vvhere she is? |
| A59992 | Know me, for what? |
| A59992 | Know you Sir? |
| A59992 | Leandro, Rodriguez, Ernesto? |
| A59992 | Leon: Flaviano''s Whore? |
| A59992 | Lov''d him? |
| A59992 | Lu What be gather''d? |
| A59992 | Lu What''s that? |
| A59992 | Luis HOw do you like Alberto Sister? |
| A59992 | Luys Business? |
| A59992 | Luys How long have I slept sir? |
| A59992 | Luys How, both? |
| A59992 | Luys I never mean she shall, what wrong my friend? |
| A59992 | Luys Is she gone with Alberto? |
| A59992 | Luys My Mistris? |
| A59992 | Luys No? |
| A59992 | Luys To morrow? |
| A59992 | Luys Who, I faithfull? |
| A59992 | Luys You''l give me now a generall release For all the sums I ow you? |
| A59992 | Madam Iuliana? |
| A59992 | Madam, can you, Whose honour seems to suffer by this absence, Have so much charity to comfort me? |
| A59992 | Madam, how like you this? |
| A59992 | Madam? |
| A59992 | Madam? |
| A59992 | Make me his advocate to Angellina? |
| A59992 | Manuel kill''d my brother then? |
| A59992 | Maria, We are surpriz''d, the Princess Isabella Is privately arriv''d, and come to Court: Where is our Son? |
| A59992 | Mathematicians? |
| A59992 | May I not see Don Manuel your prisoner? |
| A59992 | May I? |
| A59992 | May not I come to be a Lord then? |
| A59992 | May not I know''●? |
| A59992 | May not this be? |
| A59992 | May not we visit the holy house? |
| A59992 | May we Entreat to know the circumstance? |
| A59992 | Me Why? |
| A59992 | Me thinks our Lords are cold in their attendance, Where be our train of Ladies? |
| A59992 | Mendoza? |
| A59992 | Mine if she be pleas''d, what interest Can all your merit challenge above me? |
| A59992 | Mistris? |
| A59992 | More Anticks yet? |
| A59992 | More Fire- works? |
| A59992 | Most happily to prevent Some further act of shame; 〈 ◊ 〉 she look on us Without a blush? |
| A59992 | Mr. Polla ● d, wher''s Mr. Pollard for the Epilogue? |
| A59992 | Mungrell, How durst thou take that learned name upon thee? |
| A59992 | Must we not stay and rob the house to night? |
| A59992 | My Brother living? |
| A59992 | My Fame Lord Cardinal? |
| A59992 | My Father dead? |
| A59992 | My Lord Leandro? |
| A59992 | My Lord, I will acquaint some of the bed- chamber, but, When did your Lordship see his Highness? |
| A59992 | My Lord, You do believe your Nephews hand was not Surpriz''d or strain''d to this? |
| A59992 | My Lord, did you not say you had prevail''d? |
| A59992 | My Lords, bear witness, These two would bribe me to abuse the Queen And the present service, is this less then Treason? |
| A59992 | My Mother and Hortensio? |
| A59992 | My Mother remembers her service Gentlemen, I left my Mistris to come to you; and how? |
| A59992 | My Son? |
| A59992 | My excellent white Devil, you are welcome, Where is your Catamountain Flaviano? |
| A59992 | My eyes have lost their virtue, all I look on Have not the shape and colour they presented, What whispers that? |
| A59992 | My head? |
| A59992 | My name? |
| A59992 | My son confess the deed, and sent to Prison? |
| A59992 | My soul has been a Prophet: what misfortune? |
| A59992 | NO Army yet discover''d? |
| A59992 | Nay if you know not, I know not neither, Sir; What doe you mean? |
| A59992 | Nay then be confident — who is''t? |
| A59992 | No farther? |
| A59992 | No first- fruits to be paid twice in a year, No buying of a Jewell at the rate Of fifteen hundred times the value Sir? |
| A59992 | No hurt, I hope? |
| A59992 | No newes yet of Iacinta? |
| A59992 | No news of Flaviano yet? |
| A59992 | No thanks for my protection? |
| A59992 | No wanting Gentlemen that know how to spend A quantity of Gold? |
| A59992 | No, no, the Duke will neither dye, nor live, To any purpose, but they will be shortly; Have you a mind to kiss her hand? |
| A59992 | No, no, where is all this money? |
| A59992 | No, — come hither Capons Will money content you; shall I walk the Street Without a Head ake, with your bawling for The debt when I ha''paid you? |
| A59992 | None else wait? |
| A59992 | Nor I, prethee be gone, hum? |
| A59992 | Not Celinda? |
| A59992 | Not I Madam? |
| A59992 | Not Iacinta? |
| A59992 | Not a gazet, y''are not such foolish theeves; Part with present money? |
| A59992 | Not hear me? |
| A59992 | Not lie together? |
| A59992 | Not love Rosania? |
| A59992 | Not me? |
| A59992 | Not mortall? |
| A59992 | Not thy voice recover''d? |
| A59992 | Not yet appear? |
| A59992 | Not yet come? |
| A59992 | Now Francisco, you met my father? |
| A59992 | Now I desire to know, whether we shall be Rob''d in our return or no? |
| A59992 | Now Nadam? |
| A59992 | Now Vergerio? |
| A59992 | Now ask thy life — Ha? |
| A59992 | Now have you finish''d? |
| A59992 | Now sir, What think you of your Mistris? |
| A59992 | Now t is done, I thank you, dear Gentlemen, I thank you ▪ go forth and be a Knight; Mathematician I adore thee, it bleeds; Where are you Sir? |
| A59992 | Now the business here? |
| A59992 | Nunns Discovered singing O fly my soul, what hangs upon thy drooping wings, and weighes them down, With love of gaudy mortall things? |
| A59992 | O my Ros ● ● ia? |
| A59992 | O my dearest Lord? |
| A59992 | Observe you that? |
| A59992 | Of me? |
| A59992 | Of me? |
| A59992 | Of the theeves Order, and wear my rich Collar of hemp; is''t not so? |
| A59992 | Of what? |
| A59992 | Of what? |
| A59992 | Oh Felisarda? |
| A59992 | Oh here she is, what think you of a Husband Mother? |
| A59992 | Oh, is that all? |
| A59992 | Oh, welcome Manuell — where''s the Body? |
| A59992 | On my heart a fair one? |
| A59992 | One dead That lov''d not me? |
| A59992 | Or hath my folly yet deserv''d more vengeance? |
| A59992 | Or have I less in thy esteem of merit Than thy hopes flatterd thee? |
| A59992 | Or how could art of man contrive a Cloud Which this Soul had no eyes to penetrate? |
| A59992 | Or is old providence asleep? |
| A59992 | Or say, no matter by what art or mot ● ive He gives his title up, and leave me to My own Election? |
| A59992 | Or she so humorus? |
| A59992 | Or the fierce winds from their close Caves, let loose, Now shake me into Atoms? |
| A59992 | Our conference is free, your Graces pleasure? |
| A59992 | Our neglect is lost in the Generall Cause, What doe you think my Lord Mendoza? |
| A59992 | Our own Son Piperollo? |
| A59992 | Pa Did he foretell this loss? |
| A59992 | Pa. A Prince? |
| A59992 | Pa. For what? |
| A59992 | Pa. How? |
| A59992 | Pa. How? |
| A59992 | Pa. Is the Prince come? |
| A59992 | Pa. No news yet of the Prince? |
| A59992 | Pa. Not the Caldean come yet? |
| A59992 | Pa. Of what? |
| A59992 | Pa. Was it his plot? |
| A59992 | Pa. What Aethiopians, what Canting Rogues? |
| A59992 | Pa. What scorn shall I become? |
| A59992 | Pa. What should this mean? |
| A59992 | Pa. What''s this prodigie? |
| A59992 | Pa. Will you marry her? |
| A59992 | Pa. You have relation To the Court of Parma, your name Lord Contarini, you have no Message from you Master? |
| A59992 | Pardon? |
| A59992 | Passion O''me, it is to great an honour, Refuse a man of your high bloud and name, That Courts her honourably? |
| A59992 | Paulina is not my Neece, no blood of mine; Where is this Lady and her Pageant Prince? |
| A59992 | Pay for a pardon and not kill my man? |
| A59992 | Pay you? |
| A59992 | Pedro, come hither; What did you whisper? |
| A59992 | Pedro, why dost thou fright me so? |
| A59992 | Pedro? |
| A59992 | Pi What is the meaning that ther''s such a guard Upon our Castle? |
| A59992 | Plain Paulina? |
| A59992 | Please you to examine my Palm; can you Tell me learned Sir, what is past? |
| A59992 | Please your Highness — Do you affect this Girl? |
| A59992 | Possible? |
| A59992 | Possible? |
| A59992 | Pray Heaven this be a Dream; for if my hand Have been so much a Traitour, it shall call No other aid in your revenge: Are you Prince Carlo? |
| A59992 | Pray can you tell me, where, or what I am Or what I must do next? |
| A59992 | Pray d''ye know''em? |
| A59992 | Pray do you come a wooing? |
| A59992 | Pre''the''how do men look that are in love? |
| A59992 | Presume? |
| A59992 | Prince of what? |
| A59992 | Promis''d his faith to another? |
| A59992 | Protection? |
| A59992 | Pulcheria here? |
| A59992 | Reason good; Should I goe naked leeches? |
| A59992 | Rivall, Madam? |
| A59992 | Sawcie? |
| A59992 | Say I kiss Her white hand, and present her with these Pearls? |
| A59992 | Say so? |
| A59992 | Say, can you love me, Madam? |
| A59992 | Say? |
| A59992 | Shall I attend you? |
| A59992 | Shall I attend? |
| A59992 | Shall I have her? |
| A59992 | Shall I wait upon you? |
| A59992 | Shall I want fortitude to bid him welcome? |
| A59992 | Shall I? |
| A59992 | Shall it scape with burning? |
| A59992 | Shall my revenge be idle? |
| A59992 | Shall theeves, whose predecessors have been Kings, And conquer''d worlds, be factious, and schismaticall? |
| A59992 | Shall we drink like Fishes? |
| A59992 | Shall we take our leave? |
| A59992 | Shall we, and not be troubled to fight for''t? |
| A59992 | Shall we? |
| A59992 | Shall we? |
| A59992 | Shall wee despair to reach her golden Apples? |
| A59992 | She was, where is Estefania? |
| A59992 | Shee''s now inclining to a second Bride, When is the day of mighty mariage To our great Cardinals Nephew, Don Columbo? |
| A59992 | Shew it in your obedience; will you do''t? |
| A59992 | Should I injoy the Queen? |
| A59992 | Should I? |
| A59992 | Signior, where is my quondam servant? |
| A59992 | Sir do you know us? |
| A59992 | Sir of what Country are you? |
| A59992 | Sir will you suffer this? |
| A59992 | Sir, do not know''t; what will become of me? |
| A59992 | Sir, is there any difference between you& Iulius Caesar, You would not pledge his health? |
| A59992 | Sir, may I Without offence ▪ ask if the King be merry? |
| A59992 | Sir, shall I speak? |
| A59992 | Sir, the King hath sent for you? |
| A59992 | Sir, there be storms, Abroad, and who does know how soon the waves May rore, and crack the cabins? |
| A59992 | Sir, things must have their time, but will his highness Remove so suddenly, and carry my Lady To th''Court with him? |
| A59992 | Sir, would you speak with the Prince? |
| A59992 | Sir, you must not see her ▪ Col. Not see her? |
| A59992 | Sit down, where is your sister Isabella? |
| A59992 | Sleighted? |
| A59992 | So I should Affront the Prince: how long Maria has This fit of your Religion held you? |
| A59992 | So Obstinate? |
| A59992 | So Sir, none restrain his insolence? |
| A59992 | So brave? |
| A59992 | So gratious with my Neece? |
| A59992 | So neer? |
| A59992 | So peremptory? |
| A59992 | So so, Where''s your Nobility? |
| A59992 | So, so, I know your meaning, now pray tell How did the action please ye, was it well? |
| A59992 | So, so, have your great wisdoms said all yet? |
| A59992 | So, so; the King is charm''d; do you observe, How to acquit Columbo, he would draw Himself into the plot; Heaven, is this Justice? |
| A59992 | Sober Conditions? |
| A59992 | Soft Alat ● ● Ha? |
| A59992 | Speak quickly what''s your business? |
| A59992 | St. Not to your Parents? |
| A59992 | St. What Servants has your Father? |
| A59992 | St. What shall we do with them? |
| A59992 | Stand off Gentlemen, — let me see — which? |
| A59992 | Strange arts and windings in the world, most dark, And subtill progresses; who brought this Letter? |
| A59992 | Strike him? |
| A59992 | Submit my self? |
| A59992 | Such crimes of men Pass with impunity? |
| A59992 | Suffer for you? |
| A59992 | T is a business of more consequence; Dost think I would leave thee, and there were not Such a necessity? |
| A59992 | T is fair, and equall to my wishes, — she He ki ● ses 〈 ◊ 〉 Does smel of rosted Garlick; this your Sister? |
| A59992 | T is not our Prince of Parma then? |
| A59992 | T is she, what''s he? |
| A59992 | T is too good to be true; are you maryed Signior? |
| A59992 | THe hope, and care of many years, are in One day destroy''d; hath Heaven no stroke in War? |
| A59992 | Tell me, and tell me truly, How long since you discover''d this Court Secret To Don Piracquo? |
| A59992 | Ten millions of Ducats shall not ransome Your Darling from the Scaffold: you observe? |
| A59992 | That Gentleman perhaps can drink; I like not Their goggle eyes, t was well I gave''em mony: VVhat d''ee want else? |
| A59992 | That I were a man? |
| A59992 | That afflicts Me most Rosania, for it pleases me To hear she can affect thee; but what way To keep her expectation high, and thee( My dearest) safe? |
| A59992 | That all? |
| A59992 | That am above your Laws, which must obey Me, as their Soul, and Dye when I forsake''em? |
| A59992 | That boy betray me? |
| A59992 | That name doth honor us, where is Flaviano? |
| A59992 | That old Gentleman should be Duke of Mantua What think you sir? |
| A59992 | That when you come abroad, you''l not report You are sorry to have given white money for''t? |
| A59992 | That will do well Sir; And shal I come in as your Churchmen do? |
| A59992 | That''s come to take her leave, before I print My everlasting farewell on her lip? |
| A59992 | The Devill shall have you both upon easier conditions; Visible wounds upon my head or body? |
| A59992 | The Duke? |
| A59992 | The Earth runs upon wheels; whom do I spy? |
| A59992 | The Morning will assure all, but shall this Strike me to ashes? |
| A59992 | The Prince Leonato? |
| A59992 | The Prince did frown upon me, Madam, you Are wise, as well as fair, can you resolve The Prince''s riddle? |
| A59992 | The Prince my Lord? |
| A59992 | The Prince of Arragon? |
| A59992 | The Prince of Parma? |
| A59992 | The Prince so eatly met upon the way This morning sayst? |
| A59992 | The Prince, where? |
| A59992 | The Prince? |
| A59992 | The Prince? |
| A59992 | The Princess Isabella come? |
| A59992 | The Queen so pleasant? |
| A59992 | The Vice- roy of Sicilies Daughter? |
| A59992 | The blind, and lame, what''s your condition Sir? |
| A59992 | The blustring Prince agen; Who sent him hither? |
| A59992 | The glorious Daughter Of old Vincenz ●? |
| A59992 | The man in your esteem Celinda now? |
| A59992 | The mystery? |
| A59992 | The news you bring? |
| A59992 | The reason? |
| A59992 | The storm is over sure, I hear no noise, Toledos are asleep, Iacinta? |
| A59992 | The world? |
| A59992 | Then I durst fight; no, I was begotten In a great Frost, between two shaking Agues, I never shall be valiant, who can help it? |
| A59992 | Then I must chide you Manuell; deny This triviall satisfaction? |
| A59992 | Then he is dead, Piracquo? |
| A59992 | Then what must my Rosania be? |
| A59992 | Theodoros Daughter? |
| A59992 | Ther''s a Packet come to Court Makes the King merry, we are all concernd in''t? |
| A59992 | Ther''s death in every syllable ▪ should I Obey what thou desir''st, and do the office Of a Husband, ha? |
| A59992 | They are but churlish drops, And know not their own happiness; this wound Was made by Carlo, yet how slow it weeps To answer his effusion? |
| A59992 | They are gone, I''l see his complexion; Who''s this? |
| A59992 | Thing? |
| A59992 | Think I am tame still? |
| A59992 | This begins well; and what Do people talk abroad of me, and my Affront? |
| A59992 | This doth becom your Excellence; what error( Receive it not prophane) should Heaven and nature, Have made, to have kept your hearts too long asunder? |
| A59992 | This is the Gentleman by her description That comes to fight, another Champion? |
| A59992 | This is very fine; do not these Staves become us? |
| A59992 | This my instructions? |
| A59992 | This my reward For bringing news the King''s alive? |
| A59992 | This sorrow is no fable, now I find My curiosity is sadly satisfied; Ha? |
| A59992 | Thou art a hansom Dona, here''s a Pistolet, Meet me i''th''evening, wot? |
| A59992 | Thou left''st the Princes Fioretta safe at Placentia? |
| A59992 | Thou talking fool, do''st think I have no stings? |
| A59992 | Thou wer''t his bed- fellow? |
| A59992 | Thou wert faithfull to thy Lady, I am glad''T is night, but tell me how the Churchman uses The Dutchess? |
| A59992 | Thou wouldst not have me ravish her? |
| A59992 | Though he be my Father, he did not Beget my Soul; who''s with him? |
| A59992 | Thrive, in the application: what now? |
| A59992 | Thy Brothers death? |
| A59992 | Thy brother? |
| A59992 | Thy younger Brother? |
| A59992 | To Don Pedro? |
| A59992 | To Isabella? |
| A59992 | To be a couple of Hangmen ● d''ee mark? |
| A59992 | To cosen me? |
| A59992 | To hear him plead? |
| A59992 | To me? |
| A59992 | To me? |
| A59992 | To me? |
| A59992 | To meet? |
| A59992 | To repair this With honour Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | To this your Answer was a free resign? |
| A59992 | To what are you inclin''d Sirra? |
| A59992 | To whom Madam? |
| A59992 | To whom, Mr. Secretary? |
| A59992 | To whom? |
| A59992 | Turnd out like one that had been false, where shall Poor Felisarda wander? |
| A59992 | Two Engins of so small extent to do Such mighty execution? |
| A59992 | Two Suns instead of Eys, and they not melt The forhead made of Snow; no Cheeks, but two Roses inoculated upon a Lillie? |
| A59992 | Umh, are you bound? |
| A59992 | Unkind? |
| A59992 | Upon those wooden leggs? |
| A59992 | VVhat demands Fernando? |
| A59992 | VVhat means the Fryer? |
| A59992 | VVhat object here displeas''d him? |
| A59992 | VVhat then? |
| A59992 | VVhat unexpected tumults fright the City? |
| A59992 | VVhat? |
| A59992 | VVho hath not felt the wounds? |
| A59992 | VVho hath traduc''d my fame, or mention''d me VVith that dishonour? |
| A59992 | VVill you be still a fool, VVhat said you sir to th''Prince? |
| A59992 | Valentia? |
| A59992 | Venture to rob a hedge, it is but hanging, And what''s that to men extraordinary? |
| A59992 | Very good; Then you upon the matter have sold me to him To find you spending money? |
| A59992 | Villain vvilt thou betray me? |
| A59992 | Vmh: he is my rivall, would my hilts VVere in his belly; they are out of sight; It is no rutting time, no trick? |
| A59992 | Volt: But you have told her your mind? |
| A59992 | Volterino? |
| A59992 | WHo is that? |
| A59992 | Was ever Father cheated thus, come hither, How darst thou be so impudent? |
| A59992 | Was ever man of my great birth and fortune Affronted thus? |
| A59992 | Was ever man so miserable? |
| A59992 | Was ever such an insolence? |
| A59992 | Was he not cheerfull when he promis''d thee? |
| A59992 | Was it a health? |
| A59992 | Was it his act? |
| A59992 | Was not Luys Madam entertain''d your Servant? |
| A59992 | Was not my Soul Propheticall? |
| A59992 | Was not the Orchard of Hesperides Watcht by a fierce, and flaming Dragon, robd? |
| A59992 | Was that spoke like an understanding theef, A true Bandit? |
| A59992 | Was this the Ladies Message? |
| A59992 | Was this your policy to be reveng''d Upon Iacinta, whom my providence Elected to preserve our name and family, To 〈 ◊ 〉 upon a Begger? |
| A59992 | Was''t not meant nobly? |
| A59992 | Was''t not the Count Don Pedro that retird? |
| A59992 | We are safe within our Woods, and Territories, And are above his Edicts; Have not wee A Common- wealth among our selves, ye Tripolites? |
| A59992 | We honour thee, and rise in thy defence; Where be these theeves? |
| A59992 | We shall all be mad shortly, Where is the Knave? |
| A59992 | We want A limb of our own Army, where is Signior Bertoldi, that came with us to see Fashions? |
| A59992 | We? |
| A59992 | Wee''l take a time to think on her; to th''point, What ready money has your Father Sirra? |
| A59992 | Weeping? |
| A59992 | Welcome again, This is an honour to us, where''s Iacinta? |
| A59992 | Well since there is no remedy, will you take These two Noblemens words for what I owe you? |
| A59992 | Wenches? |
| A59992 | Were she not Queen, what names could we bestow 〈 … 〉 modesty? |
| A59992 | Were you the Suffering Lady Fioretta? |
| A59992 | What Boy is that? |
| A59992 | What Cry was that? |
| A59992 | What Gentleman is that? |
| A59992 | What I prethee? |
| A59992 | What Impudence is this? |
| A59992 | What King? |
| A59992 | What Ladie''s that? |
| A59992 | What Ladies that stands on her right hand? |
| A59992 | What Lady would deny him a small courtesie? |
| A59992 | What Magick''s this? |
| A59992 | What Mistery is this? |
| A59992 | What Prince have you within? |
| A59992 | What Riddles this? |
| A59992 | What Sir? |
| A59992 | What Traytor did want reasons of defence? |
| A59992 | What a brave time have we had, since our Old Master died? |
| A59992 | What a change is here already? |
| A59992 | What a strange Sea- breach has This little storm of breath made here allready? |
| A59992 | What a strong arm Hath Heaven? |
| A59992 | What are these? |
| A59992 | What are these? |
| A59992 | What are these? |
| A59992 | What are they? |
| A59992 | What art thou doing? |
| A59992 | What art? |
| A59992 | What became on''em? |
| A59992 | What can she argue to thy birth, or person, Attended with so plentifull a fortune? |
| A59992 | What change is here? |
| A59992 | What changes your complexion? |
| A59992 | What clue can guide me in this Labyrinth? |
| A59992 | What comes he for? |
| A59992 | What comfort can you wish me? |
| A59992 | What consult Have you with Don Piracquo? |
| A59992 | What d''ee mean? |
| A59992 | What do I hear? |
| A59992 | What do they come for? |
| A59992 | What do they talk of prethee? |
| A59992 | What do you think of my Lord Piracquo? |
| A59992 | What dost thou mean? |
| A59992 | What dost vvith her? |
| A59992 | What doth the Princess mean? |
| A59992 | What duty Felisarda shall we pay To Heaven for this last care of us? |
| A59992 | What else? |
| A59992 | What else? |
| A59992 | What fancies wait Upon our slee ●? |
| A59992 | What fate must I obey? |
| A59992 | What great affair Hath brought you from the confines? |
| A59992 | What guilt can weigh thee down so low? |
| A59992 | What hath prepar''d this bold resolve? |
| A59992 | What hath she in the greatness of her birth, That I should be so passive? |
| A59992 | What have they, but the sweetness of the King, To make a crime? |
| A59992 | What help of tongue need they require, Or use of other art, Whose hands thus speak their chast desire, And grasp each others heart? |
| A59992 | What horror''s in that voice? |
| A59992 | What if Columbo Engag''d to war, in his hot thirst of honor, Find out the Way to death? |
| A59992 | What if another man supply your wants Upon the same conditions of my love? |
| A59992 | What if she have commanded me This Night? |
| A59992 | What insolence is this? |
| A59992 | What intends the Dutchess? |
| A59992 | What is his loss to you? |
| A59992 | What is it to be born above these Ladies And want their freedom? |
| A59992 | What is this fellow? |
| A59992 | What is''t? |
| A59992 | What kindness call you this? |
| A59992 | What language speaks Rosania? |
| A59992 | What lethargy could thus unspirit him? |
| A59992 | What lights are these? |
| A59992 | What makes Hernando here? |
| A59992 | What makes the Lady Estefania here? |
| A59992 | What makes thee so impatient? |
| A59992 | What man is he, hopes to be drunk, to whore, To sc ● pe the wheels, the Gallies, and the gallowes And be of no Religion? |
| A59992 | What matter? |
| A59992 | What means the fellow? |
| A59992 | What means this fellow to survay me? |
| A59992 | What mockery is this? |
| A59992 | What mockery is this? |
| A59992 | What my Lord? |
| A59992 | What new access of joy, makes you, my Lord, So pleasant? |
| A59992 | What news? |
| A59992 | What now? |
| A59992 | What now? |
| A59992 | What officious Tongue hath been bold to mention her? |
| A59992 | What prayers and duty can reward his goodness? |
| A59992 | What prayers? |
| A59992 | What prodigies are these? |
| A59992 | What riddle''s this? |
| A59992 | What says Count D''Alvares? |
| A59992 | What says she to her dancing Master? |
| A59992 | What secret flame is this? |
| A59992 | What shall I do? |
| A59992 | What shall become of Iuliana? |
| A59992 | What shall become of her my noble Count? |
| A59992 | What should I do Madam? |
| A59992 | What should I do with a Wife? |
| A59992 | What still an Infants understanding? |
| A59992 | What then? |
| A59992 | What think you Brother of the fair Iacinta? |
| A59992 | What think you Signior? |
| A59992 | What think you my Officious, Sir; his grace Is pleas''d, you may conjecture? |
| A59992 | What think you now of praying? |
| A59992 | What think you of Iacinta novv my Lord? |
| A59992 | What think you of an Indian voyage now Sir? |
| A59992 | What think you of this Lords? |
| A59992 | What though she be a Queen? |
| A59992 | What triumph fir? |
| A59992 | What was it the Prince whisper''d? |
| A59992 | What was that he mention''d? |
| A59992 | What was''t Francisco said? |
| A59992 | What will become of her, and me, and all The world in one small hour? |
| A59992 | What will he do? |
| A59992 | What will this Rascal do with himself? |
| A59992 | What wouldst thou have then? |
| A59992 | What''s heer? |
| A59992 | What''s that you talk sirra of Mathematicians? |
| A59992 | What''s that? |
| A59992 | What''s that? |
| A59992 | What''s that? |
| A59992 | What''s the mystery? |
| A59992 | What, hath she vow''d? |
| A59992 | What? |
| A59992 | What? |
| A59992 | What? |
| A59992 | What? |
| A59992 | What? |
| A59992 | When didst thou kneel to Heaven? |
| A59992 | When do you think the Cardinal said his prayers? |
| A59992 | When shall I awake? |
| A59992 | When shall I see him? |
| A59992 | When they agree? |
| A59992 | When were you born? |
| A59992 | When will you rather perfect what your own Revenge must prompt you to, my death for Carlo, Your Princely Brother, Madam? |
| A59992 | Whence? |
| A59992 | Wher''s my Lord D''Alvarez? |
| A59992 | Wher''s that Puppet, Gentlemen? |
| A59992 | Where can we hope to trust our faith, when such White browes deceive us? |
| A59992 | Where had you these? |
| A59992 | Where is Alberto? |
| A59992 | Where is Count Pedro? |
| A59992 | Where is Don Pedro? |
| A59992 | Where is Flaviano? |
| A59992 | Where is Mendoza? |
| A59992 | Where is Vergerio? |
| A59992 | Where is it Captain? |
| A59992 | Where is our Daughter? |
| A59992 | Where is our Daughter? |
| A59992 | Where is she? |
| A59992 | Where is she? |
| A59992 | Where is the Boy? |
| A59992 | Where is the General? |
| A59992 | Where is the King? |
| A59992 | Where is the King? |
| A59992 | Where is the Prince? |
| A59992 | Where is the Princess? |
| A59992 | Where is the Widdow? |
| A59992 | Where is the guard? |
| A59992 | Where is this creature? |
| A59992 | Where is your Excellent Lady? |
| A59992 | Where is your Sister, what''s become of Iacinta? |
| A59992 | Where shall I hide my shame? |
| A59992 | Where was Fioretta then? |
| A59992 | Where, and for what? |
| A59992 | Where? |
| A59992 | Where? |
| A59992 | Where? |
| A59992 | Which my Lord? |
| A59992 | Which way comest thou? |
| A59992 | Whipt with a vengeance? |
| A59992 | Whither Sir? |
| A59992 | Whither my Lord? |
| A59992 | Whither, an''t please your Grace? |
| A59992 | Whither? |
| A59992 | Whither? |
| A59992 | Who I? |
| A59992 | Who am I? |
| A59992 | Who dares be so much Traitour to usurpe That title? |
| A59992 | Who did prepare thee Felisarda thus To entertain me weeping? |
| A59992 | Who is not here? |
| A59992 | Who is this? |
| A59992 | Who is this? |
| A59992 | Who made you King I pray? |
| A59992 | Who saw the Duke Mendoza? |
| A59992 | Who says so? |
| A59992 | Who shall instruct a way? |
| A59992 | Who waits? |
| A59992 | Who was so bold To say he would have no Religion? |
| A59992 | Who''s that knocks so modestly? |
| A59992 | Who''s this? |
| A59992 | Who, the Prince? |
| A59992 | Whom she obtruded on our Family When our Paulina died an Infant, with her, A Nurse to both; Does your Grace apprehend? |
| A59992 | Whom? |
| A59992 | Whom? |
| A59992 | Whose Bloody hand wrought all this misery? |
| A59992 | Whose resolute soul so late was arm''d to fight With all the miseries of man, and triumph With patience of a Martyr? |
| A59992 | Whose service is so forward to our State, That when Our pleasure''s known, not to proceed, They dare be officious in his Sentence? |
| A59992 | Whose witty brain must sentence me? |
| A59992 | Why Mr. Secretary? |
| A59992 | Why Pedro? |
| A59992 | Why an''t please your Wisedome? |
| A59992 | Why art thou desperate? |
| A59992 | Why did you wear this black upon you Sir? |
| A59992 | Why didst thou use me thus? |
| A59992 | Why do I think upon him, then? |
| A59992 | Why do not you kill him then? |
| A59992 | Why do yo ask? |
| A59992 | Why does Mendoza live? |
| A59992 | Why does not all the stock of thunder fall? |
| A59992 | Why does thy grief appear So rude to out- swell mine? |
| A59992 | Why dost not beat thy self for being one? |
| A59992 | Why dost weep? |
| A59992 | Why have you such a thing within the Castle? |
| A59992 | Why having been so impious, does thy malice Persue me, ignorant of all thy treasons? |
| A59992 | Why is not All woman kind concern''d to hate what''s impious? |
| A59992 | Why is not the great Duke Roderigo here? |
| A59992 | Why my dear Signior? |
| A59992 | Why not the Queen Olivia? |
| A59992 | Why should I Give any entertainment to my fears? |
| A59992 | Why should I clog your Conscience or confine it? |
| A59992 | Why should he move my jealousie? |
| A59992 | Why should we murmur to be circumscrib''d, As if it were a new thing to wear fetters? |
| A59992 | Why since should he be melancholy? |
| A59992 | Why so? |
| A59992 | Why what''s the matter? |
| A59992 | Why you alone obey? |
| A59992 | Why, do you think''t wil hurt me? |
| A59992 | Why, how now brother, are You frighted too? |
| A59992 | Why, thank you sister, — will you dye a virgin? |
| A59992 | Why, whither doe you think I am going now? |
| A59992 | Why? |
| A59992 | Why? |
| A59992 | Why? |
| A59992 | Wife to Francisco, now his Fathers heir? |
| A59992 | Will be? |
| A59992 | Will it call ● is blessing back if you can quit your love ● o Felisarda? |
| A59992 | Will it please you Madam? |
| A59992 | Will no body hold me? |
| A59992 | Will none deliver me? |
| A59992 | Will they kill us, and please you? |
| A59992 | Will this deserve your faith? |
| A59992 | Will you appear? |
| A59992 | Will you be a fool upon record? |
| A59992 | Will you leave me? |
| A59992 | Will you now take breath? |
| A59992 | Will you resign the interest to such A fair Estate, and wrong my Daughter sir? |
| A59992 | Will you suffer him? |
| A59992 | Will you to your Shops agen? |
| A59992 | Will your Grace hear? |
| A59992 | Will your Highness walk? |
| A59992 | With me, from Madam Estefania? |
| A59992 | With what? |
| A59992 | With whom? |
| A59992 | Withall my heart, I''e pawn My life you shall enjoy her; what is she Of flesh, and blood, that will deny, when she Is fairly courted? |
| A59992 | Would not this strange C ● imera fright your self? |
| A59992 | Would you Be lord of us, because you are first born, And make our souls your tenants too? |
| A59992 | Would you know that? |
| A59992 | Would you not weep as I do? |
| A59992 | Would you pervert her? |
| A59992 | Would''st thou make a shift? |
| A59992 | Y''are all but my tormentors; where''s Piraecquo? |
| A59992 | Y''are not noble, A most dishonord Lord, your titles can not Bribe my just passion, who will trust a man? |
| A59992 | Y''are very bold, What confidence can that outside raise in you To be thus sawcie? |
| A59992 | YOu will obey the Dukes command? |
| A59992 | Yes my Lord, Shew''em to th''Prince, do they not fright already? |
| A59992 | Yes, I find some printed here, For I did love the person, I confess, Of him you call the Impostor: did he know Himself a Counterfeit? |
| A59992 | Yes, I know you too well, but it stands not With my honor; what composition? |
| A59992 | Yes, he has broke his Epilogue all to peeces, Canst thou put it together agen? |
| A59992 | Yes, yes, why should I grieve? |
| A59992 | Yet I may pause a little, and consider Which way does lead me to''t most honorably; Does not the Chamber that I walk in tremble? |
| A59992 | Yet shall I publish who Thou art? |
| A59992 | You Madam Majesty, And the glory of a Nation? |
| A59992 | You a puppy- dog is the Musick ready? |
| A59992 | You are no Serpents spawn? |
| A59992 | You are not desperate? |
| A59992 | You are not my Sister? |
| A59992 | You are not so merry in the face, what Is''t? |
| A59992 | You are surely bound — what''s that? |
| A59992 | You are the man? |
| A59992 | You are well met my Lord, doe you know me? |
| A59992 | You can not be so cruell; what could in My absence interpose, to make your heart Unkind to those desires at my return? |
| A59992 | You can resolve me, is Honorio Our Duke of Mantuas Son here? |
| A59992 | You dare presume In your rude spleen to me, to abuse the Church? |
| A59992 | You do not Jeer your servant? |
| A59992 | You do not mock me, I hope, Madam? |
| A59992 | You do not threaten to reveal the business? |
| A59992 | You express A strong Captivity in so small acquaintance; Well my Lord trust to me; is this her Castle? |
| A59992 | You have no fear to suffer now? |
| A59992 | You have not us''d me thus? |
| A59992 | You hear this Madam? |
| A59992 | You held no controversies with him? |
| A59992 | You may stay Antonio; Is''t not an honour to your Family A Prince should court your Neece into his arms? |
| A59992 | You offer At some defence, but come not home; by what Engine were you translated hence, or whether Convei''d? |
| A59992 | You tell me wonders Madam, Don Ramyres Dead, his Son Fernando disinherited, And young Francisco made his heir? |
| A59992 | You wait upon the Duke Mendoza, Sir? |
| A59992 | You will attempt no violence Upon the Queen? |
| A59992 | You will be faithfull to me? |
| A59992 | You will forgive me both your debts? |
| A59992 | You wo''not strike agen? |
| A59992 | You wo''not sure? |
| A59992 | You would be a Nunn? |
| A59992 | You''l expect his pleasure here? |
| A59992 | You''l find it Active enough to keep your spirit waking, Which to exasperate, for yet I think It is not high enough to meet my rage — D''ee smile? |
| A59992 | You? |
| A59992 | Your Clara? |
| A59992 | Your Graces Pleasure? |
| A59992 | Your Iudgement upon that Sir? |
| A59992 | Your Mistris? |
| A59992 | Your Office Sir? |
| A59992 | Your Son is valiant Madam now I hope, As you can wish, he has kil''d his man; but I Studious to gain your favor have procur''d? |
| A59992 | Your Whore Signior? |
| A59992 | Your Whore? |
| A59992 | Your bloud turn''d Whay, because there is reward Promis''d to bring our heads in? |
| A59992 | Your brother? |
| A59992 | Your eys the thrones of light? |
| A59992 | Your mercy Signior, and how do all Our limber friends''it''h Nunnery? |
| A59992 | Your name? |
| A59992 | Your pardon Sir, I love that voice, I know it too, a little, Are not you? |
| A59992 | Your pleasure sir? |
| A59992 | Your reason? |
| A59992 | Yours I pray? |
| A59992 | a Frier? |
| A59992 | admit him — leave us, the Duke himself? |
| A59992 | am I Drunk, Gipsey? |
| A59992 | am Not I your Uncle? |
| A59992 | and glorious? |
| A59992 | and is this her Castle? |
| A59992 | and wish rather An everlasting spring of tears to drown Your sight, than let your eys be curst to see The murderer agen? |
| A59992 | and with a Souldier? |
| A59992 | are not you Some Queen conceald? |
| A59992 | are you in earnest? |
| A59992 | are you mad? |
| A59992 | art a traitor? |
| A59992 | art thou a Gentleman& vvouldst have Me leave a Ladie I ha''not seen this three year For business or a friend? |
| A59992 | as they did before; what alteration Have you observ''d in me? |
| A59992 | betraid? |
| A59992 | by what nearer interest in Carlo Should you imagine we are slow to punish him? |
| A59992 | can there be A greater charge? |
| A59992 | canst hear Me name that murder, and thy spirits not Struck into air, as thou wert shot by some Engin from heaven? |
| A59992 | civilitie and honor Prescribe me patience, dares he insult? |
| A59992 | conditions? |
| A59992 | could any thirst Of present title flatter thy Soul from me? |
| A59992 | couldst thou love Rosania, If thou wert Ferdinand to lose thy self? |
| A59992 | do any know that face? |
| A59992 | do they hold conceit? |
| A59992 | does not your Uncle Allow you all that can make up a Lady? |
| A59992 | does she pray less Then she was wo nt? |
| A59992 | does the Queen Take thee into such favour? |
| A59992 | dost love me? |
| A59992 | dost thou know mortal man What thou hast said? |
| A59992 | doth your Lordship think I had no part I''th''work of your repair? |
| A59992 | for Cloaths, such things as these? |
| A59992 | for what? |
| A59992 | for what? |
| A59992 | gentle Madam? |
| A59992 | ha''? |
| A59992 | ha? |
| A59992 | ha? |
| A59992 | ha? |
| A59992 | has he broke nothing? |
| A59992 | have I found my love? |
| A59992 | he has Bewitched me sure, what coldness thus invades me? |
| A59992 | how can''● t hope I should not cut thy head off? |
| A59992 | how far Is he to go? |
| A59992 | how keen Vpon the tyme, how tickling o''the spleen? |
| A59992 | how many lives and fortunes Of your own subjects have increas''d the pile Of his estate and cruelty? |
| A59992 | how scap''d you? |
| A59992 | how shall I know''t my Lord? |
| A59992 | how shall I live else? |
| A59992 | how''s this? |
| A59992 | how? |
| A59992 | in the Court? |
| A59992 | in two languages? |
| A59992 | is any thing in our condition Can promise hope to be enlarg''d before The rest? |
| A59992 | is he not A gallant Gentleman? |
| A59992 | is not that Pedro? |
| A59992 | it is The Dutchess hand; how am I shrunk in Fame To be thus plaid withall? |
| A59992 | let me hear Clara speak; her Brothers death? |
| A59992 | married? |
| A59992 | may I deserve the favour? |
| A59992 | may I know the name Of this lov''d Mrs? |
| A59992 | may I see These instruments you say you have invented, And so commend for service? |
| A59992 | may a man trust thee? |
| A59992 | may we trust the wit Without a Say- Master to autorise it? |
| A59992 | more affliction? |
| A59992 | my Sister? |
| A59992 | my brother? |
| A59992 | my own hound devour me? |
| A59992 | nay d''ee not think I do presume too much upon your fears? |
| A59992 | no mischief the result Of such a skirmish? |
| A59992 | no talk of me? |
| A59992 | not ilfavourd Sir, if she be rich? |
| A59992 | of what? |
| A59992 | or can Heaven be So busie or a sleep? |
| A59992 | or doth the time That dully moves, and intermit the joyes We promis''d when the Altar had confirm''d us Sit heavy on thy thought? |
| A59992 | or listen now and then When thou talk''st wantonly, does she smile upon''t? |
| A59992 | shall I betray The essence of my faith, and leave a curse, When thou art known, upon my name for ever? |
| A59992 | shall I never fight? |
| A59992 | shall he not see her first? |
| A59992 | shall no delay( Colder than Frost to lovers blood,) afflict My expectation of our Marriage? |
| A59992 | thank heaven thou Art a woman; I would beat thee into a Poltise — When didst thou say thy prayers? |
| A59992 | that Paulina? |
| A59992 | that he? |
| A59992 | that simpers so? |
| A59992 | the Court is merry sti ● l? |
| A59992 | the King is coming through the Gallery, are the women drest? |
| A59992 | the fates can not Be so injust, so envious of our blessing, To snatch it from us in a minute; ha? |
| A59992 | then you dare marry him? |
| A59992 | they are to blame Not to attend — Pa. Who waits? |
| A59992 | this City, like a fatall Center, Wherein the bloody lines of War, and Famine, Prepare to meet? |
| A59992 | thy name? |
| A59992 | too much to me? |
| A59992 | was it Prince Carlo, then Without imposture was deliver''d me? |
| A59992 | was not that Prince Antonio, Uncle? |
| A59992 | were they not mortall? |
| A59992 | what The Duke Mendoza''s Daughter? |
| A59992 | what cause can urge effusion, Thus of that noble blood was given you To serve your Country? |
| A59992 | what clamors that? |
| A59992 | what if I say, I have lain with her, and that shee''s with child by me? |
| A59992 | what is she Of flesh and blood, that can deny, when she Is fairly courted? |
| A59992 | what papers that He so intentively peruses? |
| A59992 | what said she? |
| A59992 | what then? |
| A59992 | what thing? |
| A59992 | what wildness brought you In multitudes to fright my happy peace, And this good Ladies, my most vertuous Consort? |
| A59992 | where is the Prince? |
| A59992 | where lies the opposition? |
| A59992 | where noble Bertoldi? |
| A59992 | where? |
| A59992 | who durst compell thee? |
| A59992 | who made you a Lieutenant? |
| A59992 | why I''st a sin to love? |
| A59992 | why art thou any more than a blew mute? |
| A59992 | why d''ee stare? |
| A59992 | why do you look so scurvily? |
| A59992 | why we? |
| A59992 | why, are Not you Paulina am not I Antonio Your Uncle? |
| A59992 | why, must I travell? |
| A59992 | why? |
| A59992 | will it not Be a dishonour to your Justice, Madam, Another arm should interpose? |
| A59992 | will they not Be gone? |
| A59992 | will you deny your Governour? |
| A59992 | will you not curse your brother''s murderer? |
| A59992 | wilt thou subscribe To take off mine, thy curse on Felisarda? |
| A59992 | wo''t thou confess? |
| A59992 | your Father? |
| A59992 | — a voice too? |