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A67340s.n.,[ London?
A67350[ London?
A67354Can such a pile from Ruine rise?
A36701( 5) How shall I then begin or where conclude, To draw a Fame so truly Circular?
A36701For in a round what order can be shew''d, Where ● ll the parts so equalperfect are?
A36701They throng''d so close, that nought else could be seen Scarce any common Sky did come between What shall I say, or where begin?
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A67351For in a round what order can be shew''d, Where all the parts so equall perfect are?
A67351How shall I then begin, or where conclude To draw a Fame so truly Circular?
A67351What shall I say, or where begin?
A67333But, Mr. Speaker, whilst these men have thus bent their Witts, against the Law of their Country; have they not neglected their own profession?
A67333What Tares are grown up in the field, wch they should have tilled?
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A67335But who can always on the Billows ly?
A67335Or what Defence against Him can they make, Who at such distance does their Country shake?
A67335Who would not thus a Sacrifice be made, To have his Blood on such an Altar laid?
A67339And practice first over your self to raign?
A67339How such a Ruling- spirit you could restrain?
A67339Oft have we wonder''d how you hid in Peace A minde proportion''d to such things as these?
A67332As Ivy thrives, which on the Oak takes hold, So with the Prophets may her lines grow old, If they should dye, who can the World forgive?
A67332But on so vast a subject, who can find Words that may reach th''Ideas of his mind?
A67332He that alone, would wise and mighty be, Commands that others Love, as well as he: Love as he Lov''d, how can we soare so high?
A67332Our Language fails, or if it could supply, What Mortal Thought can raise it self so high?
A67332What Mortal can with Heav''n pretend to share In the Superlatives of Wise and Fair?
A67332What endless War would Jealous Nations tear, If none above, did witness what they swear?
A67332Yet if they still divert us with their Rage, What may be hop''d for in a better Age?
A67357And can we blame the King if He desires shelter from such a storme?
A67357are my Exchequers at all larger?
A44464Can Verses writ by such an Author live?
A44464Give Poets leave to make themselves away, Why should it be a greater sin to kill, Then to keep Men alive against their will?
A44464In Plautus or Caecilius?
A44464The laboring mountain scarce brings forth a mouse ▪ How far is this from the Meonian Stile?
A44464Why is he honour''d with a Poets Name, Who neither knows, nor would observe a Rule?
A44464Why should I Be envy''d for the little I Invent, When Ennius and Cato''s copious Stile Have so enrich''d, and so adorn''d our Tongue?
A37178And how can these Pilots steddily maintain their Course to the Land of Peace and Plenty, since they are often divided at the Helm?
A37178And why I more especially made my task an Heroick Poem?
A37178Do not our Divines( excepting the stile) do the same, and by us that are of the same Religion can not justly be reprehended for it?
A37178and who so guided can suspect his safety, even when he travels through the Enemy''s countrey?
A80112Are thred- bare Virtues Ornaments for Kings?
A80112Cubs did''st thou call them?
A80112Do Monarchs rise by Virtue or by Sword?
A80112For in a round, what order can be shew''d, Where all the parts so equal perfect are?
A80112Hath Blood him away, as his Crown he convey''d?
A80112How oft have I him to himself restor''d, In''s left the Scale, in''s right hand plac''d the Sword?
A80112Oh mighty Queen, why so untimely drest?
A80112Or have you to the Compter remov''d him for Debt?
A80112Or is he in his Cabal in his — set?
A80112Or is he to Clayton''s gone in Masquerade?
A80112Shall they e''re dare to think they shall decide The Way to Heaven, and who shall be my Guide?
A80112Shall they pretend to say, That Bread is Bread, Or there''s no Purgatory for the Dead?
A80112Taught him their use, what dangers would ensue, To them who strive to separate these two?
A80112That Extream Unction is but common Oyl, And not Infallibly the Roman Spoil?
A80112V. How shall I then begin, or where conclude, To draw a Fame so truly Circular?
A80112What fatal Crimes make you for ever fly Your once loved Court and Martyrs Progeny?
A80112What mighty Pow''r hath forc''d me from my rest?
A80112Who e''re grew great by keeping of his Word?
A37541But if this little one could do so much, What will the next?
A37541Canst thou describe the empty shifts are made, Like that which Dealers call, Forcing of Trade?
A37541Didst thou e`er see Rome?
A37541KEndal is dead, and Cambridge riding post?
A37541PAinter, VVhere wast thy former work did cease?
A37541Painter, hast travell''d?
A37541See, canst thou ken the Scots frowns?
A37541Shall it be Pope, or Turk, or Prince, or Nun?
A37541Stay Painter, here a while, and I will stay; Nor vex the future Times with my survey: Seest not the Monky Dutchess all undrest?
A37541That fam ▪ d piece there, Angelo''s Day of Doom?
A37541VVhat fitter Sacrifice for Denham''s Ghost?
A37541War, Fire, and Plague against us all conspire; We the War, God the Plague, who rais''d the Fire?
A37541What`s worse, th` Ejection, or the Massacre?
A37541Where are you now, De Ruyter, with your Bears?
A37541Who would set up Wars Trade that means to thrive?
A37541Why wilt thou that state- Daedalus allow, Who builds the Bull, a Labrinth and a Cow?
A37541With friends or foes what would we more condition?
A37541● anst thou not on the Change make Merchants grin ● ike outward smiles, whiles vexing thoughts within?
A67349A Subject should be heard before he''s slain: And does less right belong to us that Reign?
A67349And rob your Country of her chiefest good?
A67349But say we are to live elsewhere, What has the Innocent to fear?
A67349But should a Prince, because he does comply With one, that''s fair, and not unwilling, dye?
A67349But( Mr. Speaker) whilst these men have thus bent their Wits against the Law of their Country, have they not neglected their own Profession?
A67349By what new Gods, Amintor, will you swear?
A67349Can I be treated worse below, Than here?
A67349Can you expect, that she should be so sage To rule her blood, and you not rule your rage?
A67349Can you find room for one so bad as I, That humbly begs she may among you dye?
A67349Happy this Isle, with such a Hero blest; What Vertue dwells not in his Loyal Breast?
A67349Heav''n would ensnare us — who can scape, When fatal things have such a shape?
A67349How shall I look upon that noble Youth, So full of Patience, Loyalty, and Truth?
A67349Let your great heart a gracious motion feel: Is''t not enough, you see Melantius kneel?
A67349Me for what nobler use can you reserve, Than thus the Crown from danger to preserve?
A67349Or is it fit the people should be taught Your Sisters frailty, with my Brothers fault?
A67349Reward a Souldiers Merit with a stain To his whole Race, and yet securely Reign?
A67349Shall Princes then, that are but Gods of clay, Think they may safely with our honour play?
A67349The King has wrong''d you: Is it just that yo ● Mischief to me and the whole Nation do?
A67349The pow''r of Princes Armies overthrows: What can our Sex against such force oppose?
A67349Those chearful Singers know not why They should make any haste to dye: And yet they Couple — Can they know Love, without knowing Sorrow too?
A67349What Tares are grown up in the Field which they should have Tilled?
A67349What double Cruelty is this?
A67349What may we not expect from such a hand, That has, with Books, Himself at free Command?
A67349Why did not you your own sierce hand employ, As I do mine, and tell the reason why?
A67349Why should she use Her Pen to me?
A67349Will you contract the guilt of Royal Blood?
A67349Would you That made me wretched, keep me always so?
A67349for never yet From distant Regions two such Beauties met?
A67349or more unjustly?
A65123And Carthage build, forgetfull of your Troy?
A65123And some proud Prince in wild Numidia born Pray to a ● cept me and forget my scorn?
A65123Bands hardly forced from their native place?
A65123But this resolv''d, what way is left t''infuse Th''unhappy Queen with this unwelcome news?
A65123Can we not have recourse to arms?
A65123Canst thou indulge thy sleep?
A65123Could thy dissembling heart consent to fly This Hated Land in cruell secrecy?
A65123Did he let fall one pittying word, one tear?
A65123How deep thy sighs?
A65123Is not enough by sad experience known, The perjur''d race of false Laomedon?
A65123Is this our pay, our recompence, while we Consume our flocks in sacrifice to thee?
A65123May we not now ● ixe on eternall peace?
A65123Nor better guard in such great danger keep, Mad by neglect to lose so fair a wind?
A65123Nor give admittance to a pleasing guest?
A65123Nor spare one word?
A65123Or did he with one sigh my passion hear?
A65123Or shall I with th''ungratefull Trojan goe, Quit all my state, and waite upon my Foe?
A65123Or till Iarbus do in fetters Lead The proud despiser of his love and bed?
A65123Perfidious man, canst thou so soon remove The bands of vows, and dearer bands of Love?
A65123Shall I attend Pigmalion''s cruelty?
A65123Suppose there had bin doubt in the successe What could I fear of all left comfortless?
A65123VVhom dost thou flye?
A65123What have I left, or whither shall I fly?
A65123What shall I do?
A65123What though no prayrs have yet had power to move Your thoughts to entertain a second love; Yet vvill you now with your own heart contest?
A65123What were thy thoughts, sad Dido, on that day?
A65123Where am I now?
A65123Why did I not on slaine Iulus feast And at that banquet make the Father guest?
A65123Why was I not invited to thy fate, Nor made thy Partner in thy worst estate?
A65123Why yet in Winter to the storming Maine Dost thou expose thy wandring slcet again?
A65123With my Sidonians shall I give them chase?
A65123alass what words are these How late this hope?
A65123did now the Antient Ilium stand, Were this a time through hazards such as these To seek thy Troy through Winter winds and Seas?
A65123didst thou not seek a land Unknown?
A65123doth care of humane fate Disturb the calmenesse of th''Immortall State?
A65123if we Desire at last to rest in Italy?
A65123nor shed one tear to save My Life descending to the cruell grave?
A65123not burn this wicked fleet?
A65123not meet This fraud with fraud?
A65123or doth in vain our fear Ascribe just vengeance to the Thunderer?
A65123saies she, was this fraud for me These altars drest, for such a tragedy?
A65123think you that the dead In their cold urns welcome the tears we shead?
A65123who can resist thy sway?
A67331Amoret, my lovely foe, Tell mee where thy strength does lie, Where the power that charmes us so, In thy Soule, or in thy eye?
A67331Beyond our reach, and yet within our sight, What envious power has plac''t this glorious light?
A67331Blessings may be repeated, while they cloy, But shall we starve, cause surfeiting destroy?
A67331Could wee( which wee never can) Stretch our lives beyond their span?
A67331Hast thou not read of fairy Arthurs shield, Which but disclos''d, amaz''d the weaker eyes Of proudest foe, and won the doubtfull field?
A67331How can the joy or hope which you allow Be stiled vertuous, and the end not so?
A67331How could the Youth alas, but bend When his whole heaven upon him lean''d?
A67331How false is hope, and how regardlesse fate, That such a love should have so short a date?
A67331In answer to,& c. VVHat ● ury has provok''t thy wit to da ● e with Diomed, to wound the queen of love Thy mistris envy, or thine owne detpair?
A67331In goodly prospects who contracts the space, O ● ● akes not all the bounty of the place?
A67331Loves so prof ● st, why dost thou falsely faine Thy selfe a Sidney?
A67331May not a thousand dangers sleep In the smooth bosome of this deep?
A67331Or thus with- held, what hasty soule would go, Though to the blest, ore young Adonis so?
A67331Or why did you so much regard the wind?
A67331PHillis, why should wee delay Pleasures shorter then the day?
A67331Playes and Romances read, and seen, do fall In our opinions, yet not seen at all: Whom would they please?
A67331SONG SAy lovely dreame, where couldst thou find ● Shades to counterfeit that face?
A67331SUch Hellen was, and who can blame the Boy, That in so bright a flame consum''d his Troy?
A67331Say( Sacred Bard) what could bestow Courage on thee, to ● oare so high?
A67331Shall grief contract the largenesse of that heart, In which nor fear not anger ha ● a part?
A67331Should you no honey vow to taste, But what the Master Bees have plac''t In compasse of their cells, how small A portion to your share would fall?
A67331So earnest with thy God, can no new care: No sense of danger interrupt thy prayer?
A67331Such reall pleasures, such true joyes suspence, What dream can I present to recompence?
A67331TEll me lovely loving paire, Why so kinde, and so severe?
A67331Tell me ●( brave Friend) what help''d thee so To shake off all mortality?
A67331VVHy came I so untimely forth Into a world which wanting thee Could entertaine us with no worth Or shadow of felicity?
A67331What tares are growne up in the field, which they should have tilled?
A67331What though hee frown, and to tumult do incline, Thou the flame, Kindled in his breast can''st tame, With that snow which unmelted lies on thine?
A67331What 〈 ◊ 〉 of our feeble race, Or dogs dare such a 〈 ◊ 〉 chase?
A67331Why so carelesse of our care, Only to prove your selves so deare?
A67331Why was her joy in Belgia confin''d?
A67331Yet who can tax thy blamelesle skill, Though thy good hand had failed still?
A67331to an Heroick tale, Would you not listen, least it should grow stale?
A67331with what horror wee Think on the blind events of warre and thee?
A67346AH lovely Amoret, the care Of all that know what''s good or fair, Is Heaven become our Rival too?
A67346And some proud Prince in wild Numidi ● born, Pray to accept me, and forget my scorn?
A67346As Ivy thrives, which on the Oak takes hold, So with the Prophets may her lines grow old; If they should die, who can the World forgive?
A67346Bands hardly for ● ed from their native place?
A67346Beyond our reach, and yet within our sight, What envious power has plac''d this glorious light?
A67346But how instructed in each others mind, Or what commerce can men with monsters find?
A67346But now''t is done, O let me know Where those immortal Colours grow, That could this deathless piece compose In Lillies, or the Fading Rose?
A67346But on so vast a Subject, who can find Words that may reach th''Idea''s of his mind?
A67346But what new Mine this work supplies?
A67346But who can always on the Billows lie?
A67346But who can hope his Lines should long Last in a daily- changing Tongue?
A67346Can such a Pile from Ruine rise?
A67346Canst thou indulge thy sleep?
A67346Canst thou not be content to Love alone, Or is thy Mistress not content with one?
A67346Confess, and wee''l Forgive thee this; For who would not repeat that bliss, And frequent sight of such a Dame, Buy with the hazard of his Fame?
A67346Hast thou not read of fairy Arthurs shield, Which but disclos''d, amaz''d the weaker eyes Of proudest Foes, and won the doubtful Field?
A67346He that alone, would wise and mighty be, Commands that others Love, as well as he: Love as he Lov''d, how can we soar so high?
A67346How Frail our Passions ● how soon changed are Our wrath and fury to a friendly Care?
A67346How could the Youth alas, but bend When his whole Heaven upon him lean''d?
A67346How long in vain had Nature striv''d to frame A perfect Princess e''re her Highness came?
A67346Is not enough by sad experience known, The perjur''d Race of false L ● oinedon?
A67346Nor all appear among those few, Worthy the stock from whence they grew?
A67346Nor better guard in such great danger keep, Mad by neglect to lose so fair a wind?
A67346Or shall I, with th''ungrateful Trojan go, Quit all my State, and wait upon my Foe?
A67346Or thus with- held, what hasty soul would go, Though to be blest?
A67346Or what Defence against Him can they make, Who at such distance does their Countrey shake?
A67346Or why did you so much regard the wind?
A67346Our Language fails, or if it could supply, What Mortal Thought can raise it self so high?
A67346PHillis, why should we delay Pleasures shorter than the day?
A67346Plays and Romances read, and seen, do fall In our opinions, yet not seen at all Whom would they please?
A67346SAy lovely dream, where couldst thou find Shadows to counterseit that face?
A67346SEes not my Love, how Time resumes The Glory which he lent these Flow''rs?
A67346SUch Hellen was, and who can blame the Boy That in so bright a Flame consum''d his Troy?
A67346Say( Sacred Bard) what could bestow Courage on thee, to soar so high?
A67346Shall grief contract the largeness of that heart, In which nor fear nor anger has a part?
A67346Should you no Honey vow to taste, But what the Master- Bees have plac''t In compass of their Cells, how small A portion to your share would fall?
A67346So earnest with thy God, can no new care, No sense of danger interrupt thy Prayer?
A67346Such real pleasures, such true joys suspence, What Dream can I present to recompense?
A67346TEll me Lovely loving Pair, Why so kind, and so severe?
A67346Tell me( brave Friend) what help''d thee so To shake of all mortality?
A67346They think too weak His fury to restrain: What Wonders may not English Valor work ▪ Led by th''Example of victorious YORK?
A67346Thus she afficts her Soul, What shall I do?
A67346To save, and make his Enemies his Friends ▪ What line of Praise can fathom such a Love, Which reacht the lowest bottom from above?
A67346VVhat Huntsman of our feeble Race, Or Dogs, dare such a Monster chase?
A67346VVhat reason can that Love controul, VVhich more than one way courts the Soul?
A67346WHat Fury has provok''t thy wit to dare With Diomede, to wound the Queen of Love, Thy Mistriss''s Envy, or thine own Despair?
A67346WHat Revolutions in the World have been, How are we chang''d, since first we saw the Queen?
A67346WHy came I so untimely forth Into a world, which wanting thee Could entertain us with no worth Or shadow of felicity?
A67346What Art is this, that with so little pains Transports us thus, and o ● r our spirit reigns?
A67346What Mortal can with Heav''n pretend to share In the Superlatives of Wise and Fair?
A67346What endless War would jealous Nations tear, ● f none above did witness what they swear?
A67346What may hereafter her Meridian do, Whose dawning beauty warm''d his bosome so?
A67346What though he frown, and to tumult do incline, Thou the flame, Kindled in his breast can''st tame, With that snow which unmelted lies on thine?
A67346Who can presume to find a Guard From Scorn, when Heaven''s so little spar''d?
A67346Who would not thus a Sacrifice be made, To have his Blood on such an Altar laid?
A67346Why so careless of our care, Only to your selves so dear?
A67346Why was her joy in Belgia confin''d?
A67346With Fate inverted shall I humbly wooe?
A67346With my Sidoni ● ● i shall I give them chace?
A67346Yet if they still divert us with their Rage, What may be hop''d for in a better Age?
A67346Yet who can tax thy blameless skill, Though thy good hand had failed still?
A67346to an Heroick tale, Would you not ● ● sten, lest it should grow stale?
A67346what need we plough?
A67346● ay not a thousand dangers sleep 〈 ◊ 〉 the smooth bosome of this deep?
A67346● ● essings may be repeated, while they cloy, But shall we starve, cause Surfeitings destroy?
A47379''T is a fair time indeed to sleep, when day begins to break?
A47379''T is a plentifull provision for us; But where is young Nearcus, all this while?
A47379''T is bravely said, but dare you try the effect, Of one short visit?
A47379''T is somewhat more then custome does allow, I must confess; but how to help it now, Who knows?
A47379''t is so indeed, do I not dream now?
A47379Adm: He faints, this remove to Land, makes him weak; — How do you Sir?
A47379Adm: What Devil, made you talk thus to her now?
A47379Adm: You gave Cleandra cause, for your reproof, For how can Princes judge Malice from Mirth?
A47379Allow all this, the meanes you still propose, are hopelesse, as the end you aime at; — How will drawn Swords look in our weak ha ● s?
A47379An alarum sounded a farre off, some Skirmishes, then the Duke of URBIN worsted, two Lords slaine by him, and himself in danger, Retreats?
A47379And bring destruction on your servants head?
A47379And by my nicety, the businesse fail?
A47379And can you doubt, that I will not?
A47379And do I appeare so slight a man?
A47379And from thence, what saw you?
A47379And let him go, we will a friendship make, Such as thy virtue justly may expect, And my affection give, if here you''l live?
A47379And no objects, fit for them to fix on?
A47379And own the Author of so great a crime?
A47379And shall I have it?
A47379Are not you hurt?
A47379Are the two strangers well?
A47379Are you of that opinion too?
A47379Are you single?
A47379Ast: I have a heart too full of joy to keep this distance any longer?
A47379Ast: If you can forgive me that provok''d you to it?
A47379Ast: Madam, can you pardon my disguise?
A47379Ast: Will Phillocles turn from me ever?
A47379Be sure, what Citherea can afford, Is yours; and all Cleandra does command, With me rejoyce, to see you safe return''d; — But where is Ormasdes?
A47379Be thus retir''d?
A47379Be torn, and tortur''d by a Womans breath?
A47379But how does Lindamira like, to see her new Gallant, thus taken from her?
A47379But how have you disposed of your Fantastick couple?
A47379But how shall I, Valeriana free?
A47379But if true?
A47379But must against his coming now declare: Emb: How can you, Madam, thus declare against A person, and a passion you see not?
A47379But when you found him growing worthy, why did you not cherish that virtue?
A47379By what unknown crymes have I provok''d Heav''n?
A47379Camillo: Is it so necessary; to have a favourite Longino?
A47379Can Fernandos great Soule, admit so meane a thought?
A47379Can his great soul consent, to such deceit?
A47379Can those bright lights suffer an Eclips, and not portend some fatall Ruine?
A47379Can you believe, that a Platonick flame, Has power to Canonize Cleandras Name?
A47379Can you guess Lonzartes, what this tends to?
A47379Canst thou believe his friendship to me as a man?
A47379Cecro: Can you doubt it, that have seen so much?
A47379Cecro: Can you think I will destroy my souls onely joy?
A47379Cecro: GOod day unto the bright Selindra?
A47379Cecro: It shall be as you direct Sir; but how soon does the Prince write his motion will be this way?
A47379Cecro: Was not Cleonel slain by Pollidor?
A47379Cecro: What other way have you Sir?
A47379Cle: Am I such a Monster, in the opinion of all women, as you make me?
A47379Cle: An old Song, to a new Tune Lonzartes: dost thou pray for my Conversion this way?
A47379Cle: Are you talking in your sleep Lonzartes?
A47379Cle: Blessed Angel, turn not away; — these tears must be my daily Incence, offer''d at your feet; if you refuse this Tribute?
A47379Cle: But why so serious on the suddain?
A47379Cle: Can you aske for what?
A47379Cle: Do I deserve this mirth from you?
A47379Cle: Do my looks agree with so much jest?
A47379Cle: Do you call that honour nothing, which I do prize above the World?
A47379Cle: He must be a bold man, who does designe beyond the favours you allow, but have you made vowes against marriage Madam?
A47379Cle: He threatens me, — guilty I''le warant; — now Madam, do you see no alteration in his face?
A47379Cle: How Lonzartes, will you confine honesty, and virtue, to the fruition of one Woman only?
A47379Cle: How can you be inform''d in absence?
A47379Cle: How now Lonzartes?
A47379Cle: How shall I obtain more credit?
A47379Cle: How soon may I make my next visit to you Madam?
A47379Cle: I had rather your Lordship were at Ierusalem, then see that day of my conversion; what have I done Lonzartes?
A47379Cle: I say he is in Love, most seriously in Love; shall I unmask this grave Reformado, and shew you the Lady now?
A47379Cle: I will give him present satisfaction, if your Highnesse will permit me to bring him to you?
A47379Cle: If it can put me out of pain, I will?
A47379Cle: Is the mistery of love, to be discuss''d in publique Sir?
A47379Cle: It comes on a pace; — what a fine Gentleman are you grown, since the Spirit of Chastity has possest you?
A47379Cle: Let me adore thy Divine virtue Lindamira?
A47379Cle: Let me think on this a little, at first sight this looks likely to agree us: — if two impossibilities can make one possible?
A47379Cle: Look you now?
A47379Cle: Nay, if Lonzartes fall on me too?
A47379Cle: Never to marry Madam?
A47379Cle: Nothing, why do you tempt me to farther evils?
A47379Cle: Now Sir, have not I done your work for you?
A47379Cle: Shall she be worth my pains?
A47379Cle: To what end I pray?
A47379Cle: Very good; — Are not you the most debauch''d man in Syracusa?
A47379Cle: What a Monster am I grown, give me credit Madam, or give me death?
A47379Cle: What have I done Madam, to merrit this neglect from you?
A47379Cle: What shall I say?
A47379Cle: What was that strange noyse, you made?
A47379Cle: When shall I have leave to speak?
A47379Cle: When will that be?
A47379Cle: Where is this powerfull Sibell gone?
A47379Cle: Who has not?
A47379Cle: Who knowes that?
A47379Cle: Why Madam, do you take all this for jest still?
A47379Cle: Why do you mock me?
A47379Cle: Why do you not allow me some reliefe then?
A47379Cle: Why pray, how can you spend your time better?
A47379Cle: Why this grave face to me Lonzartes?
A47379Cle: Why?
A47379Clear: But do you think any Woman may not be, what you can wish?
A47379Clearcus, you have heard your charge; — Guilty or not Guilty?
A47379Cleo: And you would have me debauch this young Lady, for your private pleasure?
A47379Cleo: Can Selindra believe, my love could ere conceale such a mischief?
A47379Cleo: How is it now Madam?
A47379Cleo: Is it even so my good Father?
A47379Cleo: Poyson her, my curiosity was to good purpose at this time; was ever gray haires so wicked?
A47379Cleo: What is all Greece worth?
A47379Cleo: Will you get the Emperors coment, to this exchange?
A47379Cleo:( All this shall to the Emperor,) but if you can do neither?
A47379Cleob: Did you observe, with what forc''d modesty The Embassador supprest his anger?
A47379Cleon: What we have said, has ruin''d us enough, If his unruly rage, can reach so farre?
A47379Cleon: Will you leave the Princess, in a strange land?
A47379Come near Silvander; — which of you two is most pleas''d now?
A47379Dare not Mariana?
A47379Dare you be my guide this night, to fetch Fernando off?
A47379Did any of you hear them talk i th''night?
A47379Did ever any Age such mischiefe know?
A47379Do any of you know, who these may be?
A47379Do you comply, wee''l try what we can do?
A47379Do you doubt my assistance, to serve you, In any way you can prescribe a friend?
A47379Do you take me for a wise Woman brother?
A47379Do you then think his kindnesse counterfeit?
A47379Does Pollinesso live?
A47379Does any dare to question Fernandos truth Sir?
A47379Does not her hand inform you, that she lives?
A47379Does our discourse, these sighs, and tears produce?
A47379Does that onely hinder?
A47379Does this hazzard, and my try''d friendship, merit such language?
A47379Does your Lordship reflect on me, for such a guilt?
A47379Does your quick conquest of Ormasdes?
A47379Duke: Are Petruchio, and Morosino both Dead?
A47379Duke: Has the Enemy taken spade in hand Camillo?
A47379Duke: What part of Italy is so happy?
A47379Duke: You Prophesie like a friend, and I have Faith for what you say, — do these youths belong to you?
A47379Emb: Madam, shall I return without a hope?
A47379Emb: Suppose Valcrianus take offence?
A47379Emb: Suppose then, that I have his Commission?
A47379Emb: Why, Mariana?
A47379Emb: Will you go with me to Ormasdes Lodge?
A47379Embass: What means this kind of rudenesse Gentlemen?
A47379Emp: And by him received I hear; why then is this sad shew?
A47379Emp: But how has Phillocles despos''d the Affairs of Hungary?
A47379Emp: By what accident fell he?
A47379Emp: He has not hurt thee?
A47379Emp: How dare you talke thus?
A47379Emp: Is this habit, and thy sad looks, the signes of Victory?
A47379Emp: Kill him; — Kill the Traytor; — dares none stirre to do it?
A47379Emp: Must I aske your leave?
A47379Emp: That will be near as great a folly as the other: to what purpose will you run such a bazzard?
A47379Emp: This way, Ordella, if you will by me, be guided to felicity?
A47379Emp: WHat think you Cecropious, of Phillocles his Love?
A47379Emp: What Newes brings Gillon?
A47379Emp: What if she do?
A47379Emp: What insolence is this, so near us?
A47379Emp: What''s this?
A47379Emp: Who am I?
A47379Emp: Why had not Pollinesso notice of your purpose?
A47379Empe: Have you yet Learnt Cecropius, from whence this Rumour comes concerning Hungary?
A47379Empe: Not yet Ordella; which I much wonder at?
A47379Exeunt Phillocles and Ordella Poll: Beshrew your kindnesse at this time, — how like Tantalus was I?
A47379Exit Lon ▪ Cle: Did ever man betray himself as I have done?
A47379Fern: They are my good Angells Luco, from Heaven sent to guard me; — have you taken lodgings?
A47379Fern: Which do you incline most too?
A47379Fie, what a scandal is this to mankind?
A47379Florio: I feel none Sir; pray who were those assaulted you?
A47379Florio: We seek imployment; Fern: Have you an addresse to any in this Court?
A47379For tell me why, the Golden Age may n''t hence Be stil''d from Wit, as then from Innocence?
A47379From that corner, hither, in his sleep?
A47379From whence does this strange kindnesse to me grow?
A47379From whence is the Mischiefe?
A47379Fye Melina, dost thou own courage, in actions void of Modesty?
A47379Geta: Why Madam?
A47379Gillon: And that last post, might hear it from another; — What does the Emperor declare?
A47379Gillon: Who is Author of this discourse?
A47379Good, very good; but when will this Sally be?
A47379Guard thee Fernando, I le dye by thee: but where is the Enemy?
A47379Had you come a minute sooner Sir?
A47379Has my Dear Sister no complement for Pollidor?
A47379Has what I said, offended Sir?
A47379Have not our Enemies at home done this?
A47379Have the Gods only given us active souls?
A47379Have you an Argument?
A47379Have you an Enemy in view Clearcus?
A47379Have you never seen a Face like mine at Pisa?
A47379He is indeed, somewhat fonder then I could wish, but can your Highnesse fancy a fitter subject?
A47379He receiv''d this wound in rescuing me; — can bold Lorenzo weep?
A47379He will this League, and her Alliance scorn; Who puts Ormasdes into this Disguise, To hide her Lover, from her Peoples Eyes?
A47379He would know how she slept last night?
A47379Her virtues, do her beauty far excell, And in my judgment, have no parallel; What is your thought?
A47379How came you into the Court then?
A47379How can I expresse more value of your favours?
A47379How can he discover that I love?
A47379How comes Valeriana by this power?
A47379How do you answer this?
A47379How does Lonzartes bear his Suppression Aristonicus?
A47379How does Lonzartes thy brave Lord?
A47379How faires Rossina?
A47379How have I deserv''d this from you Sir?
A47379How have you slept Valeriana?
A47379How is it Celestina?
A47379How is it Madam, that you quit the field?
A47379How little do I seem to your great Eye?
A47379How much a greater punishment is due For robbing a good name?
A47379I am glad to hear they are grown so mercifull, death is lesse dreadful then his Rape, — but how can I credit this from you?
A47379I am not troubl ● d now Sir: pray how did you find my Father?
A47379I can not with Justice, give you either; How can I, a free Princes will compell?
A47379I do believe it now, — But what then has caus''d this great distemper in you Florio?
A47379I do preferre that smiling Figure first; Whose hand is it, my Lord?
A47379I do submit to try my Fortune, but how must I proceed?
A47379I have had late intelligence, that some Commotions do appeare there; if so?
A47379I have no hate to Phillocles; methinks his vertues now look gloriously upon him — but how shall I look on Ordella?
A47379I have not seen such uselesse rage before; Whom but himself can his mad fury harm?
A47379I have not skill enough to know the hands, Though I love Pictures: — pray observe the next, Is not this sleeping Venus rarely done?
A47379I have scarce begun with this, you do mistake all I say for mirth; Does not my looks and Language shew an Alteration?
A47379I hope she is not so much concern''d for Phillocles;) — Selindra I do take it ill, that you thus lament your Fathers absence, who runnes no hazzard?
A47379I never can expresse more gratitude unto the Duke, and you Madam, then by recommending Fernando to your thoughts, what can be fancyed in a man?
A47379I want your wonted kindnesse Sir; how can my looks be cheerfull?
A47379I will think on''t, when I have time to throw away; — come will you go with me yet?
A47379I wonder Maddam you do not shake to think what hazzards you must runne?
A47379I wonder how they got Intelligence?
A47379If Celestina live?
A47379If I advise, this banishment at last; What a rash promise, has my pitty made?
A47379If I could see this danger you foretell?
A47379If I have any favour in your Eyes?
A47379If I survive?
A47379If I were not concern''d, I should approve, What he has done, though now I must not own?
A47379If Silviana do yet dare to own me?
A47379If Youth, of Beauty must be still afraid ▪ Why were those Glorious Objects ever made?
A47379If a new warre, dispute your Victorie?
A47379If it be not Rossinas good Fate to get his Love?
A47379If the Treconians do a quarrel seek?
A47379If this be all the danger, our drawn Swords will bring us?
A47379If thou dost think it possible, that I can be in danger of such a slavery as love?
A47379Into this dangerous deep?
A47379Is Camillo yet gone out?
A47379Is all lost Armanthus?
A47379Is all this danger, to avoid the man that you dislike?
A47379Is it her Person, or my Dukedome?
A47379Is it not warme?
A47379Is my breath grown so weak?
A47379Is not my brother much pleas''d to have his Florio safe return''d?
A47379Is not your own Lodging, beyond a Scandal?
A47379Is she not a Prisoner with Cecropius?
A47379Is the secret, of so piercing quality?
A47379Is there no way but Death?
A47379Is this Cleandras Love?
A47379Is this Gallant my Son, or my Soveraigne?
A47379Is this a vision?
A47379Is this by accident?
A47379Is this true Cleonel?
A47379It is the bane of Courts, when we permit Those near us, to asperse the Innocent; If our strict Lawes for petty theft, gives Death?
A47379Justly to merrit this dissertion?
A47379Let all withdraw, I must be private now, Onely do you Ormasdes, stand unseen; — — How is it with my friend?
A47379Lin: Can I wish you well, and not applaud it?
A47379Lin: Can not you judge by my looks, as well as I by yours?
A47379Lin: Have you no affection left for me my Lord?
A47379Lin: How can I believe it?
A47379Lin: How did I perform my part Madam?
A47379Lin: How does that appear?
A47379Lin: How would you entertain us my Lord?
A47379Lin: I do, and shall not think him a losse, who can be won from me, by the greatest Princess in the World?
A47379Lin: If all Women were of your opinion Madam?
A47379Lin: Is there no dispensation for such resolves Madam?
A47379Lin: Neither, they are both virtuous?
A47379Lin: So high thoughts, why may not the Princess neglect the Corinthian, for you?
A47379Lin: That will do it, if I mistake not; — and catch you both I hope, — here he comes?
A47379Lin: To see which way the winde blows; — pray my Lord, where is your heart now?
A47379Lin: Was his love so terrible?
A47379Lin: Why Madam?
A47379Lin: Why do n''t you try Lonzartes?
A47379Lin: Why do you not speak to me then?
A47379Lin: Why then his opinion will be chang''d?
A47379Lin: Will this look serve?
A47379Lin: Your Highnesse may as well judge what they do in China, as guesse at our Felicities that Love?
A47379Lindam: Has your Highnesse any better thoughts for Marriage, then you had?
A47379Lon: Are you no more concerned?
A47379Lon: Art thou turn''d fool, to think thus?
A47379Lon: By what means may their meeting be procured?
A47379Lon: Can''you tell whether you would have her, or not?
A47379Lon: Come, I do love thee, too well I love thee, shall we go home, and put off this meeting?
A47379Lon: Do you not love at all?
A47379Lon: Do you not?
A47379Lon: Have I thus long ador''d the Princess?
A47379Lon: I Madam, but how shall they be brought together?
A47379Lon: I will not fayle, if you will go with me unto Pandora?
A47379Lon: If he will follow my advise, he may do well Sir; — now we are alone, tell me what crotchets next?
A47379Lon: If she discern not your passion, how can she proportion her favours, to your merrit?
A47379Lon: In the Princess lodgings, with yours; — or can you tell me better where your own is?
A47379Lon: Mirth man, all the year a constant mirth: — Is not this better then spending your time in a smoaky house, with your old Acquaintance?
A47379Lon: No, nor ever can do to me, wouldst thou have me belye my self, that thou mayest laugh at me?
A47379Lon: Nor I in humour to be fool''d; what would''st thou have me say, when thou talk''st thus to me?
A47379Lon: Nor will I ever sue for favours, beyond these you now afford me Madam; — may I confirm my hopes, by understanding what you say, my own way?
A47379Lon: Now Madam, whither so fast?
A47379Lon: Now Sir, how do you like this Ladies mettle?
A47379Lon: Out Hypocrite; — is this thy love unto Pandora?
A47379Lon: Revenge, for what?
A47379Lon: Shall the Duke by his Prerogative power, in spight of both your teeth, compel you both to compliance?
A47379Lon: Suppose she will not consent?
A47379Lon: Suppose some other do obtaine her, while you are thus long resolving?
A47379Lon: Tell me now Clearcus, is there not more rellish in this Conversation?
A47379Lon: That''s no wonder, amongst those women you converse with; — shall I chuse you a Mistris?
A47379Lon: The Duke and she, are not yet parted Madam; — how now Lindamira, are you tonguetyed?
A47379Lon: This is pretty, wouldst thou have me believe thou lovest?
A47379Lon: Thou art become a pretty fool Clearcus, dost thou not observe how all the Court do laugh at thee?
A47379Lon: To me, does your Highness command me any thing?
A47379Lon: Was ever man thus hamper''d between jest and earnest?
A47379Lon: Was it not your own desire to be neglected?
A47379Lon: Well, what do you resolve?
A47379Lon: What means this similie?
A47379Lon: Why what''s the matter man?
A47379Lon: Will you have her by compulsion?
A47379Lon: Will you have her?
A47379Lon: Will you treat by Embassadours?
A47379Lon: You oblige me to say, your confidence does merrit the greatest faith from man; but is Silvander of your Plot?
A47379Lon: what doest thou mean by this misterious language?
A47379Lonz: If I should, pray which is most Honourable?
A47379Lonz: If you Madam, will admit his visits?
A47379Lonz: Would I were out again, these Romances please not me; — pray how must I proceed?
A47379Lonzar: How can you be reconcil''d then?
A47379Lonzar: What else?
A47379Looke to his Papers, put them in againe, — What''s here?
A47379Lorenzo, whom will you appoint for General?
A47379Luco: Are these Enemies Sir?
A47379MAdam,''T is a felicity to love you though neglected; by what Name then shall I call my Joy?
A47379Madam, What want you?
A47379Madam, is this a fit time to enquire Nearcus Story?
A47379Madam, what means this talking to your self?
A47379Mar: Brother, — Sir, — what do you ail?
A47379Mar: I have no Argument for further talk, And now am weary grown, with this long walk; Where is the beauty?
A47379Mar: Stand by vil''d man, and let me passe, who waits?
A47379Mar: Think you by force, that I shall ere think fit, To yield my self to such a counterfeit?
A47379Mar: What need such dissembling?
A47379Mar: Why d''ye lock the Door, my Lord?
A47379Mar: Your pardon is, beyond your power, I fear, Unlesse you will admit his Master here?
A47379Mar:''T is a Noble, and a most pleasant Seat; Has it no Mistris, Sir?
A47379Mari: Where are we now my Lord?
A47379May I be trusted with it?
A47379Mel: And whither then?
A47379Mene: I have no Argument for a dispute; — This visit past, she needs no other make; But Sir, how comes Ormasdes here again?
A47379Methinks your Eyes do shew some anguish in your wounds, do we not trouble you?
A47379Must I be held?
A47379My Kind, loving heart, how comes this to passe?
A47379My Lords, do you mean to give obedience to this rash command?
A47379Near: Did my humility such danger threat?
A47379Near: How can the Grecian Empire so long spare, So great a Captain?
A47379Near: How is that?
A47379Near: If you''l afford more time?
A47379Near: Is that my merrit, in your opinion?
A47379Near: It is my Lord of a high nature grown, I must impart it to your self alone; — You and I must kill one another now; Ormas: May not I live?
A47379Near: Madam, can you forgive, what I have done?
A47379Near: Shall that scruple, and this good Sword once more, Teach you to call for help?
A47379Near: This you dare justifie?
A47379Near: What dares not love attempt?
A47379Near: Why do you wrong my person, and my cause?
A47379Near: Will you please Madam, to view the garden?
A47379Near: — Now Sir, how have I prosper''d in your hands?
A47379New Humours?
A47379No, thou hast charm''d me by some Magick spell, I dare not touch thee, — who art thou?
A47379No,''t is beyond excuse Sir: but why this to me in private?
A47379Nor I so miserable to loose so great a friend; — how shall I devide my heart?
A47379Nor a greater Beauty dis- ingage your heart from her?
A47379Nor have a serious thought for hers, to me; If such a folly, do her heart possesse; Am I to answer for her guiltinesse?
A47379Now Sir, does this shew my compulsion for a Nunnery?
A47379Now to accept this Ring?
A47379Now you allow my Love, to what height raise my thoughts?
A47379Of what?
A47379On such another word?
A47379Or do the Gods us men with shadowes mock?
A47379Or how Ormasdes true pretence deny?
A47379Or shall he seek some other passage home?
A47379Or two such courages such sorrow show?
A47379Or what now must do?
A47379Or: Have you no Letters from my Brother Sir?
A47379Or: Will your stay there be long my Lord?
A47379Ord: Is he a Lord too, Selindra?
A47379Ordel: And you too late, I fear, will find my counsel good, why may not I have credit to protect Pollidor in your absence?
A47379Ordel: But can they overtake him time enough, before he reaches Cleonel?
A47379Ordel: Can you aske?
A47379Ordel: Does not the Affaires of Hungary require you there?
A47379Ordel: Have you another Son Sir, when you have slain my Brother?
A47379Ordel: Is it not madnesse to hazzard him alone against Cleonel and his company?
A47379Ordel: Thou worst of Women, how dares thy lips move towards me?
A47379Ordel: What means my Father by this?
A47379Ordel: What think you Brother of this Complement?
A47379Ordel: When went my brother hence Selindra?
A47379Ordel: Where is Astella?
A47379Ordel: Where is my Brother Sir?
A47379Ordel: Who can forbid you to be Merciful?
A47379Ordel: Who more honour''d?
A47379Ordel: Ye Gods defend that I be not mistaken; Brother what have you done with your self, since I went hence?
A47379Ordell: Are any gone after Phillocles?
A47379Ordell: Not yet gone Antillacus?
A47379Ordell: What means my Father by this dumb shew?
A47379Orm: Why Madam?
A47379Orma: I never liv''d till now, you think me dead — Does my dear friend believe, what I have said?
A47379Ormas: And are you other now?
A47379Ormas: And will you not lay that command on me?
A47379Ormas: By all our Gods, I think my flame is Love, I know no other name for what I feel, But if you doubt?
A47379Ormas: Can I give you that assurance?
A47379Ormas: Did you not meet Cleandra going out?
A47379Ormas: Did you not wake about mid- night Madam?
A47379Ormas: For Heav''n sake Madam, tell what I must say?
A47379Ormas: Hold a while ▪ — — May not I know the cause of this hatred?
A47379Ormas: How can he justifie those words he spoke?
A47379Ormas: I beg that Ring you wear; but if of price Too great for me?
A47379Ormas: I shall call my Servants, unlesse you now show The cause of this distracted fury?
A47379Ormas: If such revenge, and malice you intend, Where is the Love, that you so much pretend?
A47379Ormas: If you''l command?
A47379Ormas: Is she really so weak; so soon grown Thus ill?
A47379Ormas: Madam, by all that''s Holy, she has not: What shall I say?
A47379Ormas: Oh why?
A47379Ormas: The Queen; is it so late?
A47379Ormas: This story growes stranger, and stranger still, Does your Birth equal hers?
A47379Ormas: Was ever man so much abus''d in''s sleep?
A47379Ormas: What is your businesse then?
A47379Ormas: Who can have more care?
A47379Ormas: Why have you drawn me to this inner Room?
A47379Ormas: Why have you led me forth, with gentle gales?
A47379Ormas: You tell me wonders, of a different kind, Of which I shall enquire; and if I find Valeriana stands ingag''d to you?
A47379Ormasdes, are you hurt, by that vil''d man?
A47379Orsan: Have I now perform''d my oath unto the great Cecropius?
A47379Pan: Are you not pleased Clearcus?
A47379Pan: But if I am satisfied with less ioyes, without those pains you find so usefull, why must I try to gaine more happiness?
A47379Pan: Dispair of what?
A47379Pan: Do you believe Lindamira Mistris of such Magick?
A47379Pan: Do you believe that I, who have a prejudice against the best of men, can e''re esteem the worst?
A47379Pan: Great Princes indeed, are bound to some strict Rules, most subjects understand not?
A47379Pan: How can I do that, and not return you love for love?
A47379Pan: How long have you two been acquainted?
A47379Pan: How think you Silvander, is Clearcus what he seems?
A47379Pan: Shall I chuse your man?
A47379Pan: What has made you so grave of late Lonzartes?
A47379Pan: What think you of this Lindamira?
A47379Pan: Whether he will or no; — if I consent, can you prevail with him?
A47379Pan: Will my being in the pound, get your Highnesse out of it?
A47379Pan: You are cured then Clearcus, and will unto the Prince confess your conversion, if we call you to it?
A47379Pan: Your Lordship, does me honour; came you now from Court?
A47379Pan:''T is so Lindamira, but how can it be help''d?
A47379Pan:''T was rashly done, and I repent; — when will this subtle Sorceress return?
A47379Passion wrought up to that height, Men weep, and yet their grief begets Delight?
A47379Pedro, where is the Duke gone?
A47379Perian: Is Selindra so much in favour with the Gods, as to be look''d on by Prince Phillocles?
A47379Phil: Am I not worthy thy own Sword Ravisher?
A47379Phil: Canst thou ask false man?
A47379Phil: Does Pollidor presume to pretend to you?
A47379Phil: How comes Selindra then with thee?
A47379Phil: I understand you not, nor do I care; — hark, what noyse is this?
A47379Phil: Selindra, Selindra, is Selindra safe?
A47379Phil: Take heed Cleonel, do not ingage too fast; for I shall demand, what thou hold''st dearer then thy life; darest thou hear me now?
A47379Phil: What has caus''d thy clouded brow Selindra?
A47379Phil: Why do your Actions, and your words so disagree?
A47379Phil: Why went Selindra weeping out?
A47379Phil: Ye Gods, to what purpose are men innocent?
A47379Phill: Does not my sorrow become me Ordella?
A47379Phill: How are you Sir?
A47379Phill: I like it well Ordella: what will you do this Evening?
A47379Phill: I will be their security, Selindras Redeemers shall command my life; of what Country are they?
A47379Phill: Is Selindra in danger?
A47379Phill: Is it so late?
A47379Phill: Is it your Majesties Command, that Selindra should be a Prisoner?
A47379Phill: Pollidor, what mean these misteries?
A47379Phill: What Riddle''s this?
A47379Phill: Will it be thrown away, if placed on me?
A47379Phillo: Ordella can you guess, why my Father does now urge my absence?
A47379Phillo: Why Cleonel?
A47379Phillocles?
A47379Philo: Is Selindra yet at rest?
A47379Pol: All this will not do, I know you do not doubt me that way?
A47379Pol: Can Phillocles pardon my concealment?
A47379Pol: Was it Phillocles that I found fighting with Cleonel and his two men?
A47379Pol: Was not Cecropins''s son?
A47379Poll: Canst thou not procure me one smile before we part?
A47379Poll: If Phillocles be yet at leasure to hear me speak, I shall soon remove this wonder?
A47379Poll: We will be gone Selindra, and face Phillocles, in the head of our own Army; — what newes Periander?
A47379Poll: Who were those Robbers?
A47379Polli: Did I rescue her?
A47379Polli: Is that the Princess Ordella?
A47379Polli: My tongue moves heavily, and painfully, losse of blood makes me faint too; — how shall I travell with these wounds?
A47379Polli: That may secure you both, but will not Selindra''s honour suffer?
A47379Polli: What Woman is that weeps so?
A47379Polli: What honour, or what recompence can outweigh this you now heap on me?
A47379Polli: Where are we now Tenedor?
A47379Polli: Who are they?
A47379Polli: Why thus inraged Sir?
A47379Pollinesso were most happy; How does my Love prosper, Astella?
A47379Pray brother leave this Sally to your Officers, and not on all occasions hazzard your own person; — may you not relie on Fernando for his Conduct?
A47379Pray shew me how, this story does agree?
A47379Pray think, what we shall urge for our excuse, In case we can no president produce?
A47379Prin: Brother, is this Rallery?
A47379Prin: Whiter so fast Mariana?
A47379Qu: But have you ever such strange humours found?
A47379Qu: Has this one night, such mutual friendship gain''d?
A47379Qu: Is there no way Ormasdes to remove These niceties?
A47379Qu: The whole World knowes, Ormasdes can command The fortune of a Warre; why then should you?
A47379Qu: What suddain change is this?
A47379Queen: Can you such pleasure take, in this disguise?
A47379Queen: There needs no other kindnesse, then you shew, — How is it now Valeriana?
A47379Remove but one doubt, and I am thine for ever; — does not your own desire that way, raise your jealousie of me?
A47379San: Why man?
A47379Sanga, — bid the Musick strike a chearful Ayre, and then call in those Friends in the next Room: — Nay, if you allow this way of cure?
A47379Sel: Madam, You see my ready Obedience to your Commands; but will the Prince permit such boldnesse?
A47379Selin: And what is his design?
A47379Selin: Art not thou Cecropius''s Son?
A47379Selin: Does not my Brother know me yet?
A47379Selin: I fled not from your Lordship, nor did I perceive, that you had ought to say to me; what is your pleasure now?
A47379Selin: I pray who are all you?
A47379Selin: If this be so, how can I avoid it?
A47379Selin: May I not see the Princess e''re I go?
A47379Selin: No matter for their jealousie, are not we above the reach of malice now?
A47379Selin: That you must go from me, grieves me; must you needs go with Phillocles?
A47379Selin: They talke of Belgrade too; who can this be?
A47379Selin: We are ready now, how farre off is the Army?
A47379Selin: What can be more serious?
A47379Selin: What mean you by this passion brother?
A47379Selin: What''s that he said?
A47379Selin: Yes, and''t is my opinion still; but when Phillocles is gone who can discover us?
A47379Selin:''T is you are mad,''t is you that love him not; why do you haile me thus?
A47379Selind: But how can you secure your self, and me from Phillocles?
A47379Shall I call him in then?
A47379Shall I shoot her in the head?
A47379She is not here, why do you stare thus on me?
A47379Sil: But how shall I be assured, this is not Rallery?
A47379Sil: Is he enough fix''t?
A47379Sil: Is that civil, to a person, of his Quality?
A47379Sil: Your Highness sure does fancy what is impossible?
A47379Silvand: Do not my looks Lindamira enough expresse, what I would say?
A47379Sir, if the friendship you allow, be more Then an Airie name?
A47379Sir?
A47379Smiles are but slight expressions of a gratefull heart Sir; but if you can build the Noble structure of true love?
A47379So soon?
A47379Stay Souldier, have you the word?
A47379Suppose Silvander change his opinion?
A47379Ten: How is it Sir?
A47379Tene: We are the hurt mans servants Lady, pray who are you?
A47379Ter: And does Lonzartes send thee, to enquire all this at once?
A47379Ter: Can that be?
A47379Ter: How meanest thou Geta, has he got a blow on his head?
A47379Ter: Of what nature, be thy particular queries Geta?
A47379Ter: See Lindamira, the two wild Princes are in our way, how shall we get by''um?
A47379Ter: This will be a hard question, to the Princess fasting, why would he know all this now?
A47379Ter: What is thy businesse honest Geta?
A47379That is not well, have you Silvander instructed Lindamira, that she may inform Theodocia of Lonzartes Title to this Dukedome?
A47379That, what?
A47379The businesse of my life, shall be to dye, And whether by your hand, or by command From our great Queen?
A47379The wisest, bravest, and the greatest men, Have been in Love as much, or more then I; — But why then was I, thus long without it?
A47379The: But if he will neither conquer, nor be subdued, how can his conversion follow?
A47379The: By no means Servant, what an affront is this, that I must beg your favour, in the face of the whole Court to own me?
A47379The: Can no Fortune, nor any Quality invite you to Honours, and Happinesse, beyond what you can ever hope from Lindamira?
A47379The: Can so few hours, alter a man of his temper, so much?
A47379The: Can there be such worth in men?
A47379The: Do you Silvander raise mirth from my Favour?
A47379The: Do you think Cousin, we have a design to harm you?
A47379The: He is too much concern''d to be play''d with; — you dare not venture your fine man then?
A47379The: How Clearcus, nonplust by a Judge in Petticoates?
A47379The: How can you make Lonzartes an amends, for all this abuse?
A47379The: I wish my dear Cousin, you would marry too, I should then like it better: I now dread to put on that yoak, by all the World so much desired?
A47379The: In what humour left you Clearcus my Lords?
A47379The: Is he not angry, when you slight him so?
A47379The: Is it Love Lonzartes?
A47379The: Is your heart my Lord so fixt on Lindamira, that no Person, nor any Argument, can e''re prevail with you to change?
A47379The: Suppose my Father be her choice, will you pretend to love, and hinder her advancement, by your claim?
A47379The: The lesse safe, if I so pleas''d; — do you believe his virtue, and his love so great, that I could not win him from you, for a Friend of mine?
A47379The: What sayes Pandora for her self?
A47379The: Where did you leave my Father Lonzartes?
A47379The: Why Lindamira?
A47379The: Why could not vve see this Experiment?
A47379The: Why do you not then change her severity, against men?
A47379The: Will you then ingage to marry Clearcus?
A47379The: You shall not fright me from your mirth, with this grave Lecture, are they not both, my near Relations, whom you endeavour to reclaime?
A47379Think not of Death, for if you will endure The Tryall?
A47379Think you her self knowes?
A47379This I confesse, is reason for revenge, But if the World our Action not approve?
A47379This accident, if you''l be pleas''d to call My Brother back?
A47379This is the strangest passion, I ere ● aw, Has your great losse, no name to know it by?
A47379This no doubt will raise a jealousie, but from whom must this be sent?
A47379This suits with Florios gallantry, and friendship to Fernando, but if your successe, prove short of your designe?
A47379Thou art wanton merry, and talk''st thou carest not what, to make me so; can having what we wish most, lessen its value?
A47379Though Valeriana do my pitty move, Ormasdes friendship, is before her Love In my esteem; but if this match unite Your hearts?
A47379Thus unkindly cast her off; for ever?
A47379To let such excellence, become so blind?
A47379To what Angels Face, and Heroes Arme, do I owe my Life?
A47379To what tune runne they?
A47379VVhy, does your Majesty think friendship can VVith as much force as love, transport a Man?
A47379Val: Do they all sleep?
A47379Val: Does wise Cleandra think it will be sit?
A47379Val: Madam, when you command, I must submit; — But will Ormasdes waking think it fit?
A47379Val: Me, did you say?
A47379Val: Ormasdes, what means your disorder''d looks?
A47379Vale: It can not well be thought, and much lesse said, That I repent a promise, never made; How could such hasty words, strict vowes appear?
A47379Valer: Did you not all my Servants first exclude?
A47379Valer: Do not you Madam, value Ormasdes Person?
A47379Valer: Has not my face, my guilty heart betray''d?
A47379Valer: Is not the Queen return''d to Court yet?
A47379Valer: Is not your Majesty ingag''d to him?
A47379Valer: What can I say, t''excuse what I have done?
A47379Valer: What cruelty is this?
A47379WHat noyse was that?
A47379Wake them not; has Ormasdes walk''d to night?
A47379Was ever Injury like this?
A47379Was not this well design''d Borosco?
A47379We have done, and were now parting: — What newes from the Enemy?
A47379Were you in danger to be lost then?
A47379What Prince mean you Madam?
A47379What all at once?
A47379What answer can I make to this?
A47379What be your demands Lodovico?
A47379What frights thee thus, what danger threatned thee?
A47379What great Affair, occasions his return?
A47379What if he do?
A47379What is your opinion Camillo?
A47379What is your opinion of Fernando''s gravity?
A47379What look you for my Lord?
A47379What madnesse will it be for Phillocles, to put himself within her power?
A47379What meanes Fernando, by this injurious language to his friend?
A47379What means this boldnesse?
A47379What newes from the Port?
A47379What riddle is this Clearcus?
A47379What should we talk of more, then what we most delight in?
A47379What testimony can you wish?
A47379What the Devil ailes my Lord?
A47379What use have you for this?
A47379When begins the love Clearcus?
A47379When shall I bring this comfort?
A47379Where canst thou fancy such an object Melina?
A47379Where is Fernando?
A47379Where is that valour, and that virtue gone?
A47379Where is this Fire?
A47379Which of the honourable wayes?
A47379Whither that courage fled?
A47379Who ha''s the wrong?
A47379Who open''d it?
A47379Who spoke first?
A47379Why Florio, do you absent your self so much?
A47379Why Pandora, he is descended of our own Blood, and his Estate proportionable to his Birth?
A47379Why did not bright Cleandras Beauty burn?
A47379Why do you now abstruct this happy course?
A47379Why in such haste?
A47379Why may you not stay here Mariana?
A47379Why should I read his letter?
A47379Why should not we, now make that wonder none?
A47379Why so coy bright Beauty?
A47379Why so fierce, and violent Ormasdes?
A47379Why thus conceald then?
A47379Why thus forsake the Light?
A47379Why was not this Fire kindl''d untill now?
A47379Will Lord Florio allow us Natives, no time to shew our conduct?
A47379Will Ormasdes visit me?
A47379Will no repentance?
A47379Will you become my Judge?
A47379Will you permit Ormasdes in your Boat?
A47379Will you permit my Master to appear?
A47379Will you stay the siege Sir?
A47379Will you submit then, and obey it?
A47379Will you, Ormasdes, please to bring her in?
A47379Worse then Death to me; what might I not do?
A47379Y. Tit: Is this his humour?
A47379Yes, I could do more for you, if you''l permit me?
A47379Yes, he''s without, and does by me desire You will admit him; — Why are you silent?
A47379Yet say, when shall my thoughts so fixt remain?
A47379You can have no interest, that I will not make mine: Speak Florio, is it Silviana?
A47379You confound me Pedro, with hard words, is it any thing about the Sacks?
A47379You have a Mistris then?
A47379You have my consent my Lord, when the Duke approves it?
A47379You have no Rivall Sir; the Princess sent me now to bring you to her, on a private visit: — do you believe me yet?
A47379You have offended her some other way?
A47379You tell me a story beyond belief Theodocia, Clear ● us playes with you all this while; he love?
A47379You will not watch all night Ormasdes?
A47379Your great successes have high thoughts begot, Above your Conquest, which I value not?
A47379[ Embraces Lon:] Lon: What is all this Clearcus?
A47379[ He turn ● s to Selindra and sees her looks angry —] Phil: Content: — can Selindra frown in jest?
A47379[ She Sighes] Pan: And dost thou sigh already?
A47379[ She is going out] Cecro: Why do you sly me, Madam?
A47379[ Spaks aside] Phill: If I go to Prison?
A47379a Warre within his owne Walls; Phillocles is this a time for private brawls?
A47379all the House are up, pray stand close a while, — are you alone?
A47379am I fall''n from?
A47379am I so low In your esteem?
A47379and Cecropius, take this fained love between Selindra and me?
A47379and I am yours, suffice for words?
A47379and We d by Proxie?
A47379and all tho ● e glorious actions I have done, become my scandall?
A47379and be so much concern''d for me?
A47379and claim His Fathers Title to the Zelnian Crown; What may the hazzards, and the issue be?
A47379and does not his wilde blood, runne in thy vaines?
A47379and does not our Lawes condemn such Murtherers to Dye?
A47379and fear to wake Lest this abundant blisse should vanquish quite, And so involve me in Eternal Night; May I presume to beg a favour yet?
A47379and his service above all mens?
A47379and how avoid it, if I do?
A47379and how become the Crown, and Throne, now they are her own?
A47379and how came you amongst them?
A47379and how found?
A47379and if miscarry?
A47379and if she dine in publique?
A47379and just?
A47379and know your self to be the cause of it, can Phillocles be in danger?
A47379and most suitable to my Quality?
A47379and our courage, to serve our Prince?
A47379and so dull?
A47379and such Wealth, as Cleonel brings with him?
A47379and that Crown upon thy head?
A47379and then, where she walks this morning?
A47379and this Rabble here?
A47379and this your Treat, To strangers?
A47379and was not Selindra accessary?
A47379and what troubles you my Dear Sister?
A47379and where Florio gone?
A47379and where be all our goods?
A47379and will not his death, be our ruine if we stay here?
A47379are Phillocles and you alone return''d?
A47379are not all the Wenches in that Street, your Pentioners?
A47379are not my Father and my Brothers dead?
A47379are they dead?
A47379are thy own flames so weak?
A47379are you not well?
A47379art thou mad still?
A47379as at first sight, to part With it to you?
A47379as if I valued safety, at a higher rate then Honour?
A47379as if there were no honesty, nor virtue but in such chast breasts as yours?
A47379as in Armes?
A47379as to admit of no other Suitor?
A47379as you would mine?
A47379before he knowes how she resents her Friends deaths?
A47379begin my tryal; — By your good leave Lady — T is not here; — nor is it this; — nor is it you Lady?
A47379but how must this Charitable work be done?
A47379but how shall we answer at the Resurrection?
A47379but if his designe be, to raise a private Gentleman unto his Dukedome?
A47379by what hour she will be drest?
A47379by which he was so blinded?
A47379by whom brought hither?
A47379can have any value for a woman wanderer?
A47379can he forget my crimes?
A47379can it be?
A47379can she be angry with you, for loving her too much?
A47379can these Tears fall for her Fathers absence a few dayes?
A47379can you Lonzartes shew me one young man, that looks as he were guilty?
A47379can you doubt such Love?
A47379can you doubt to trust a person?
A47379can you so soon forget your last nights professions?
A47379can you think smiles would become my face?
A47379can your soft heart, Conceal a thought of ill?
A47379canst thou fight?
A47379canst thou wish me merry, when thou considerest my Condition?
A47379desire New dangers?
A47379did I apprehend with cause?
A47379did you not declare against all Women, that you could conquer?
A47379did you not observe how the Princess came to me?
A47379do I over vallew the benefits receiv''d?
A47379do you fear?
A47379do you so?
A47379do you think my lips, my heart Does hold so loose?
A47379do you yield yet?
A47379does Florio yet approach?
A47379does not my Face declare, my heart does love?
A47379does your Majesty think me A man, worthy of so great Felicitie?
A47379does your heart with your health comply?
A47379doest thou know which of the Guard took that?
A47379doest thou mock me?
A47379dost thou desire that thy desires may not be answered?
A47379dost thou know me?
A47379dost thou love him?
A47379for a Prince''s favour?
A47379for if Princes be Born Credulous?
A47379for our Vira- goships?
A47379for so high a concerne; who ere beheld a Nobler object?
A47379for the greatest blessing, men have on Earth?
A47379forgive?
A47379from whence does my guilt arise?
A47379from whence is this value of Astella?
A47379had I not better dye?
A47379has that viper vext thee?
A47379have my sorrowes wrought such a change, that Pollinesso should not know me?
A47379have no caution for his Faith; why may not he at the next Sally doe?
A47379have they done sucking?
A47379have we the better argument?
A47379have you any ground For this?
A47379have you made vowes against me?
A47379have you so mean thoughts of me?
A47379have you visited the Ladies before they are drest?
A47379heart: — Why do you start?
A47379how can Hungary be yours?
A47379how can innocence be justifyed?
A47379how can you avoid Cleonel?
A47379how come you by this impudence?
A47379how comes this Newes?
A47379how cruel is your doom?
A47379how cruel, and unnaturall a deed is this?
A47379how did Pollinesso bear himself?
A47379how did she escape?
A47379how do you think Astellas selfe will receive you?
A47379how does it work with them?
A47379how does my brother?
A47379how does she bear her Father and her brothers losse?
A47379how does she look on Phillocles?
A47379how have I been mis- informed?
A47379how have I lost your favour?
A47379how near?
A47379how soon will feeble strokes discover our faint hearts?
A47379how strongly been misled, by my affection to Clearcus?
A47379how then, May Valeriana''s beauty guilty be?
A47379how will his honour be concern''d?
A47379how will you beare such a partner in his friendship?
A47379if I with a few more, do hazzard to his Tent?
A47379if all this be argument for so unworthy a distrust?
A47379if it be Love?
A47379if she declares she would have you?
A47379if she will deserve it?
A47379if so brave a man, will allow such ● lattery?
A47379if the good Duke would give me imployment fit for his Kinsman?
A47379if thou hast a remedy against Love?
A47379in what health now?
A47379in what temper is he?
A47379in what they undertake: — how strangely dull was I, that did not all this while by sympathetick Love, her Sex discerne, through this disguise?
A47379is Fernando a better friend then I?
A47379is Silvander vanished?
A47379is any Lady of this Court, so happy?
A47379is he fit for pardon?
A47379is it a Crime to vallue Virtue?
A47379is it so?
A47379is it within my reach?
A47379is she not dead still?
A47379is that the matter?
A47379is there such affinity between love, and hate?
A47379is your trust So great?
A47379is''t not so or so?
A47379it takes Ordella, beyond our hopes; did you observe how my Father eyed us, while he talked to Pollidor?
A47379know you any of note there?
A47379knows Cleandra this?
A47379make Him lesse worthy?
A47379may I know if your heart inhabit here?
A47379may he not think my quality unfit to be his Wife?
A47379may you not stay one day longer with me?
A47379methinks she looks as if she would do it to the life Ordella?
A47379more then we all see in him?
A47379must I for ever own Your benefits?
A47379must I get a Cloris to sigh after?
A47379must I ravish her?
A47379must this Scene of Love, Fall from its height?
A47379my Esteem can not be call''d love, beyond what Duty, and Obedience does allow; — but how does Silvander receive this great Honour?
A47379my amazement is beyond the sence of my deliverance; — what are you Sir?
A47379my suddain joy had slain me: Polli: What is this she sayes?
A47379no inclination for another, you would have?
A47379nor no pennance serve, To wash away my Sins against your Sex; Will you, that Universall quarrel we d?
A47379one, that you neglect such honour?
A47379or any so old, who would be thought so weak?
A47379or can you think Lascares will consider such a life as yours, when it does interpose between the Crown of Hungary and him?
A47379or did I dreame?
A47379or do you call It happinesse?
A47379or do you designe to set up your young favourite, for the Court Idoll?
A47379or has great Mars put Venus figure on?
A47379or how disguise your love from my Father?
A47379or is Clearcus onely merry with you?
A47379or is it for what I utter?
A47379or is it reall what I see?
A47379or is it some divine meditation, thus transports you?
A47379or is this a Phantosm that I think I see?
A47379or must I die?
A47379or on command?
A47379or that I will omit any endeavour, to preserve her from it?
A47379or we desire?
A47379or who can better plead your suit then I?
A47379pray what is sack''d?
A47379pray where can she make a better choice?
A47379prethee make me understand what thou wouldest have Pandora do?
A47379save This Excellence?
A47379say Selindra, when shall our Court flourish in triumphs for your Wedding?
A47379shall I call the Surgeons?
A47379shall I shake at Thunder, that can not reach me?
A47379shall it be said?
A47379shall she make love to you?
A47379shalt set ever next my heart; — give me thy hand Ordella, and thine Phillocles; What wealth is there beyond these?
A47379she must value what her self has made worthy of her self; for so wilt thou be, if thy wandring fancy, were once fixt?
A47379speak Ordella, what danger?
A47379speak?
A47379such as deale by Magick; how is it possible?
A47379that I could wish his fancy were fix''d on Silviana;) — may I yet know your quality?
A47379that I should know Florios heart?
A47379that can disturb you thus?
A47379that do belong to chast imbraces?
A47379that is to Cleonels embraces; I must see her: — is Cecropious, or Cleonel within?
A47379that my shatred heart, can yet finde no joy to entertaine so great a Guest as you; nor inquire what accident did bring you hither?
A47379that so late inforc''d my stay?
A47379that you as yet, have none?
A47379that you can doubt I will be just?
A47379that: — Lon: Why so sad fond lover?
A47379the designe is plaine; and time for me to hazzard now?
A47379the honour of men fall''n?
A47379the same day I marry?
A47379them; — Why should not Womens hearts agree with such a strength, as our Arms have to mannage this Sword?
A47379then to make a marriage between so great a Princess, and the King of Hungary?
A47379then, how she intends to passe her time till night?
A47379think you Lonzartes is in love with me?
A47379think you Pandora did reject me, in compliance with my humour only?
A47379though not by thy hand butchered, yet by thy attempts they fell; is not the glory of our name extinguish''d?
A47379though you are pleas''d to dye?
A47379to a Prince, so much greater then my selfe?
A47379to blush for going to a merry meeting?
A47379to divert us in the time of sally, what newes from Fernando?
A47379to gain your Faith?
A47379to make me happy?
A47379to see the whole Court concerned for you?
A47379to see you thus distracted, and all my hopes of future joyes dying in me?
A47379towards the man You have excus''d?
A47379walking alone?
A47379was all thy passions counterfeit, the other day?
A47379way to winne this foolish Girle, I am angerd even to hate her, yet can not chuse but love her; — but why should I loose this opportunity?
A47379we pitty you, and have some fears Pandoras heart will break, when we relate your mighty sufferings; — but if I should sit thus in the dark?
A47379we will all adore him too: — But suppose some Lady should gaine an interest in Florio''s heart?
A47379were not my private cautions of Camillo, worthy your best Providence?
A47379what a sin were it in you?
A47379what an affront to this good company, pray speak Gentlemen, is any here of his opinion?
A47379what assurance have?
A47379what cause hast thou to weep?
A47379what do I see?
A47379what do you find in me, So slight?
A47379what do, to beget faith in thee?
A47379what do?
A47379what does this story mean?
A47379what fears?
A47379what guilt frights you into this dispaire?
A47379what has Ormasdes ever done?
A47379what have I done, to loose your favour?
A47379what have you done?
A47379what have you lost?
A47379what her self desires?
A47379what is your concern?
A47379what joyes beyond those I feel?
A47379what kind of security do you require?
A47379what mighty things do those by thee inspir''d produce?
A47379what new disease congeales my blood?
A47379what new piece have you got?
A47379what satisfaction for Camillos crime, can you demand?
A47379what sayes my dearest Sister?
A47379what shall then become of Hungary, and Astella?
A47379what strange looks Do you put on?
A47379what strange unwonted pains I feel?
A47379what then?
A47379what vengeance will his just anger finde out for me?
A47379what will their whole lives have to joy at after?
A47379what wonders do I see?
A47379when Florio like a sullen Cloud, does interpose between the Sunne, that us''d to shine on me?
A47379when it goes high, Like mine?
A47379when it may be disputed, whether the gods approve them?
A47379when the Hungarians are at your Gates?
A47379when to her devotions?
A47379where can I find rest?
A47379where is that courage sled?
A47379where is the crime?
A47379where is your wonted mercy?
A47379where the Princess?
A47379where will he show, That Nations do Embassadors allow To be so barbarously base, as he?
A47379where''s the wonder?
A47379which invites you to this insolent way of Wooeing?
A47379whither is that goodnesse fled?
A47379whither will you dragge me?
A47379who can change my mind as often as your self?
A47379who can have so hard a heart?
A47379who dares threaten her?
A47379who is there now in Greece more scorn''d then Phillocles?
A47379who so fit as I, To watch?
A47379who you never saw; why does your Highness seek a Woman that has never oblidged you?
A47379why do I doubt to Dye?
A47379why do not the streets ring, with acclamations for our Victory?
A47379why do you doubt?
A47379why do you intend so great a trouble to your self?
A47379why fear we to offend those powers she did invoke?
A47379why fill''d my Sails, With such propitious winds?
A47379why is virtue prays''d, and taught us?
A47379why put you Scepters into Womens trust?
A47379why so frighted my Phylora?
A47379why such sorrowes in thy face?
A47379why would you have me runne the hazzard, to loose that happinesse I now am sure of?
A47379will Greece afford us none?
A47379will a relation from me, your fellow wanderer, have credit with the World?
A47379will it not beget suspitions of my credit?
A47379will not his rage, raise a revenge as ruinous, as this you would have me fly from?
A47379will not the man be blest?
A47379will not to morrow night be time enough?
A47379will thy daring heart aspire?
A47379will you condemne My life, and Honour?
A47379will you let such a Beauty, of so high virtue and extraction dye for you?
A47379will you not look on me?
A47379will you think your selfe into the other World?
A47379wilt thou betray my trust?
A47379winne Ladies hearts?
A47379would it create the like Angelical Idea in my brain, Clearcus?
A47379you dare not let me know, What you dare do?
A47379you expect?
A47379your Spirits seem to be return''d, are you yet strong enough to ride on?
A47379your fears?
A47379your life?
A47379— Antillacus, do I wake?
A47379— But if his Arguments should not prevail?
A47379— But why Ormasdes do you tremble so?
A47379— But would''st thou have me live?
A47379— Can the good Gods to her be so unkind?
A47379— Does the Person you love so much, live here?
A47379— How ill shall I repay his service past?
A47379— I am now going to my Sister, whom I have not seen since my last sally: shall I have your company?
A47379— I saw you under the window, when I threw down my red Cabinet; pray where be they all?
A47379— If she should perish so?
A47379— Is not this truth Valeriana?
A47379— Is this a fit design, to set up your Title to the Dukedome?
A47379— Is your great heart Ormasdes, onely made For dangerous attempts?
A47379— My heart, my heart Lorenzo, shrinks away so fast, that I shall fall; — how dull were we Silviana?
A47379— Phillocles are thy thoughts yet for Belgrade?
A47379— Shall I dare to enter upon such a state of bliss?
A47379— Suppose my dear Couzin Pandora, have like affection unto you; and puts on this severity to others, in design onely to gaine you?
A47379— Sure Madam, you mistake; how can it be?
A47379— What a strange height of bliss?
A47379— What have I said?
A47379— What newes Armanthus?
A47379— Why then, should selfe slaughter be a sinne?
A47379— Will Phillocles forsake the List?
A47379— Will you know now?
A47379— am not I yet worthy to be trusted with your concernes?
A47379— and that is Ordellas leave to love her: — but Sir, have you no room for Selindra in your heart?
A47379— are they all at rest say you?
A47379— but say; are you so farre gone?
A47379— by Selindra''s self I swear, my only businesse is to save that life you threaten; — does my heart and my looks so ill agree?
A47379— can you not yet call to minde your unfortunate Cousin Celestina, in this face?
A47379— come, shall I know Cloris yet?
A47379— does not the Dukes love, grow higher and higher still?
A47379— has she any mercy yet for Phillocles?
A47379— has the sad tale of Hungary, drawn these tears from your fair Eyes Madam?
A47379— have my crimes, alter''d me so much?
A47379— how have I walk''d in the dark,''till now?
A47379— how is it Brother?
A47379— if then so great a happinesse, unto my selfe accrue?
A47379— is he as great in sorrow?
A47379— no change yet?
A47379— shall I dare to think you can forgive my unworthy jealousie?
A47379— speak Surgeon does he live?
A47379— the honour of your grear Family is concern''d in my disguise; if I survive this scandall I have rais''d?
A47379— was it Pollinesso that he named?
A47379— was it for this?
A47379— were all your Jewels there Clara?
A47379— what crymes?
A47379— what means this rudenesse?
A47379— what newes Tigillo?
A47379— whence then is this noyse I hear?
A47379— where get you such manly hearts?
A47379— where is Prince Lorenzo?
A47379— why all this to me?
A47379— why so amaz''d Sir?
A47379— why then do you create evills in your fancy?
A47379— will he outfight?
A47379— you have heard, how Ferraras hot- headed Duke, prepares an Army for a Warre with Urbin?
A47379— — Why should we thus, our honest thoughts disguise?
A47379— — Will you not answer?
A47379● elin: Did I call him Lord, Madam?