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 |
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A00519 | Allde?] |
A01877 | 1 sheet([ 2] p.): ill. printed for H. G[osson], London:[ 1625?] |
A02415 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.[ By M. Flesher] for Tho: Lambert, Printed at London:[ 1633?] |
A03945 | W[right? |
A04735 | AS it fell vpon a day, in the merry moneth of may: Sitting in a pleasant shade, with a gowne of mertle made? |
A02251 | the noble marques in his hart felt such a flame which set his sences at strife: Quoth he, faire maiden shew me soone what is thy name? |
A02413 | 1635?] |
A02413 | Purslowe?,[ London: ca. |
A08374 | 1656?, attributed name. |
A08374 | G[osson., Printed at London: 1633?] |
A08794 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08794 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08941 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08941 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08943 | To the tune of Quell the pride,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08943 | To the tune of Quell the pride,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A10549 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed for Richard Harper in Smithfield, London:[ 1633?] |
A10550 | GOod morrow faire Nansie, whither so fast, I pray swéet, whither are you walking? |
A11242 | J. S. 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for Tho: Lambert at the signe of the Hors- shoe in Smithfield, Printed at London:[ 1640?] |
A08953 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08953 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A13799 | 1656?, attributed name. |
A13985 | Printed by R. Oulton for Iohn[ Wright] t[he] younger, and are to be sold a[t his] shop in the Old- Baily,[ London]:[ 1640?] |
A08954 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08954 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08955 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08955 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A14045 | Printed for[ J.W., At London: 1612?] |
A08958 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08958 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A16216 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.) for Thomas Lambert at the sign of the Hors- shoo in Smithfield, Printed at London:[ 1636?] |
A08956 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08956 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A16276 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. For H.G., Printed at London:[ 1624?] |
A16499 | 1630?] |
A08961 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08961 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A17422 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed[ by A. Mathewes] for Henry Gossen, London:[ 1630?] |
A17480 | R. C. 1 broadside: ill. For H.G., Printed at London:[ 1630?] |
A08965 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08965 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08968 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08968 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A19000 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed for Iohn Wright the yonger dwelling at the upper end of the Old- Baily, London:[ 1635?] |
A08969 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08969 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A19007 | 1 sheet([ 1] p. Printed[ by A. Mathewes] for F. Coules, London:[ 1630?] |
A19010 | Printed for F.C., London:[ 1632?] |
A19011 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for Thomas Lambert, at the signe of the Hors- shoe in Smithfield, Printed at London:[ 1637?] |
A08982 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08982 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08984 | To the tune of, O How now Mars,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08984 | To the tune of, O How now Mars,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A19690 | 1 broadside: ill. By W.I., Printed at[ Lond]on:[ 1622?] |
A09605 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for Francis Grove, dwelling upon Snow- hill, Printed at London:[ 1638?] |
A08986 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08986 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08987 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08987 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A10065 | 1625- 1680? |
A10065 | 1625- 1680? |
A10070 | 1625- 1680? |
A10070 | 1625- 1680? |
A37306 | Dean, bookseller in Cranborn- street, in Leicester- Fields, near Newport- House.,[ London?] |
A37525 | How shouldst thou, fair Lady, love whom thou know''st thy Country? |
A08946 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08946 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08948 | Dost thinke I le stand at stake, to helpe at the last cast? |
A08948 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08948 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A10072 | 1625- 1680? |
A10072 | 1625- 1680? |
A08949 | 1 sheet([ 2] p.): ill. For Thomas Lambert, at the signe of the Hors- shoo in Smithfield, Printed at London:[ 1635?] |
A08949 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08949 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08951 | But why speake I of life, when death doth every minute claime his due? |
A08951 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08951 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A50849 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.( woodcuts) Printed for P. Brooksby at the Golden Ball in Py- corner,[ London]:[ 1673?] |
A49348 | aut 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.( woodcuts) Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden- ball, in West- smithfield,[ London]:[ 1680?] |
A52111 | and sold by the booksellers, London:[ 1700?] |
A49519 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.( woodcuts) Printed for W. Thackery, and T. Passenger,[ London]:[ 1687?] |
A15604 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill[ by M. Flesher] for Thomas Lambert, Printed at London:[ 1634?] |
A15604 | 1656?, attributed name. |
A50850 | Printed for William Gilbertson,[ London]:[ 1662?] |
A08967 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08967 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08967 | Now what should be the reason ▪ thinke you, she was so coy? |
A65768 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.( woodcuts) for Nicholas Gamage on London- Bridge, Printed at London:[ 1643?] |
A00235 | I le make much of one, for when I am gone, then what''s all the world unto mée? |
A00235 | Though many a Chuffe, hath more then enough, why should I repine at their blisse? |
A00235 | why should I be sad, for what I nere had, ● r foolishly trouble my mind? |
A00235 | why should a man care, or drowne in despaire, though his fortunes be nere so vnkind? |
A51657 | Printed for J. Wright, J. Clark, W. Thackeray and T. Passenger,[ London]:[ 1683?] |
A08975 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for Thomas Lambert, at the signe of the Hors- shooe in Smithfield, Printed at London:[ 1640?] |
A08975 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08975 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A73554 | aut Breton, Nicholas, 1545?-1626? |
A19008 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed for Iohn Wright the younger, and are to bee sold at the upper end of the Old- Bayley, At London:[ 1638?] |
A19008 | Stay, who comes here? |
A08979 | 1630?] |
A08979 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08979 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A19012 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. For H.C., Printed at London:[ 1632?] |
A19012 | Hang vp sorrow, I can borrow money for to buy two pots, Who can say to liue to morrow? |
A20119 | 1635?] |
A08988 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08988 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08988 | Printed for Francis Grove on Snow- Hill, London:[ 1660?] |
A85112 | Printed for J. Williamson in Canon street and at the Bible on London- Bridge.,[ London]:[ 1675?] |
A20399 | 1656?, attributed name. |
A20399 | Printed by the assignes of Thomas Symcocke,[ London]:[ 1628] By Martin Parker?. |
A28206 | and then what can we say? |
B00046 | 1640?] |
A30741 | And what''s th''Enthusiastick breed, Or men of Knipperdoling''s Creed, But Cov''nanters run up to seed? |
A30741 | The starry Rule of Heaven is fixt, There''s no Dissension in the Sky: And can there be a Mean betwixt Confusion and Conformity? |
A36982 | 1681- 1684? |
A36982 | Printed for F. Coles, T. Vere, J. Wright, and J. Clarke,[ London]:[ 1683?]. |
A10066 | 1625- 1680?. |
A10066 | 1625- 1680?. |
A10066 | Printed by M. F[lesher] for Tho: Lambert, and are to be sold at the signe of the Horse shooe in Smithfield,[ London?] |
A10071 | 1625- 1680? |
A10071 | 1625- 1680? |
A10071 | Printed for Iohn Wright junior, dwelling at the upper end of the Old Baily, London:[ 1635?] |
B00112 | 1640?] |
B00113 | 1640?] |
A13750 | 1656?, attributed author. |
A12603 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for I. Wright dwelling in Gilt- spurre street neere New- gate, Printed at London:[ 1633?] |
A12603 | Ah, where is tender pitty now become? |
B00127 | for Henry Gosson on London Bridge neere the Gate, London,:[ 1640?] |
A55795 | 1625- 1680? |
A55795 | 1625- 1680? |
A08971 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08971 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A72984 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A72984 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08973 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed for H. Gosson, London:[ 1640?] |
A08973 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08973 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08973 | The Carrier brings vp euery wéeke Braue Lasses, which the Bawds doe séeke, What Welchman will not were a Léeke upon Saint Davids day? |
A19001 | 1 sheet([ 2] p.): ill. for Iohn Wyright Iunior, dwelling at the upper end of the Old Baily, Printed at London:[ 1635?] |
A19001 | Now they were asked for a quittans made, But they had none, then others present said, Where is your bond or witnes of the same? |
A19001 | This being done, what is hée can forbeare, With troubled conscience to shed many a feare? |
A76932 | WHy should I thus complain of thee? |
A76932 | why shouldst thou say thy heart will break And all for love of my sweet sake? |
A08977 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08977 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B01018 | 1628- 1629? |
A87601 | Tune is, King Henry''s going to Bulloign,& c. Life and death of famous Thomas Stukely Johnson, Richard, 1573- 1659? |
A87601 | Tune is, King Henry''s going to Bulloign,& c. Life and death of famous Thomas Stukely Johnson, Richard, 1573- 1659? |
B01734 | 1670- 1696? |
A89092 | Drink it( quod hee) and it so staill? |
A89092 | Quoth he, where is yon hoorson smakes, Right now that hurt my Brother? |
B01737 | 1670- 1696? |
B01738 | 1670- 1696? |
A87602 | Life and death of famous Thomas Stukely Johnson, Richard, 1573- 1659? |
A87602 | Life and death of famous Thomas Stukely Johnson, Richard, 1573- 1659? |
A30294 | O hark, O hark, said Johnson, I hear a woman cry, Sure I came of a woman, and shall I see her dye? |
A30294 | Printed for P. Brooksby, in West- smithfield,[ London]:[ 1678?] |
A30294 | VVhat is it so, said Iohnson Fight men, and be free, And stand but at my back, keep the back blows from me? |
A07924 | How oft did he with dying lookes, to her his woes impart? |
A07924 | How oft from Uallies to the Hils, did he his griefe rehearse? |
A07924 | How oft his sighs did testifie the dolour of his heart? |
A07924 | How oft on Barkes of stately Pines, of Beech of Holly- greene, Did he ingraue in mournefull lines, the griefe he did sustaine? |
A07924 | How oft re- ecchoed they his ills, abacke againe( alas?) |
B01742 | 1685- 1688? |
B01746 | 1670- 1696? |
B01744 | 1681- 1684? |
A08950 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed For H. G[osson], London:[ 1630?] |
A08950 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08950 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08950 | no thou hast none, t is to well knowne: By me poore wretch now in despaire How oftentimes hast thou protested That thou louest me well indéed? |
B02370 | :[ 1695?] |
B00115 | 1635?] |
B00115 | Thus am I to the World a scorne, my dearest friends will not come nigh me: Shall I then for his absence mourne, that for his dearest doth deny me? |
B02347 | 1693- 1695? |
B02796 | 1684- 1686? |
B02813 | 1690- 17uu? |
B00199 | 1640?]. |
A55790 | 1625- 1680? |
A55790 | 1625- 1680? |
A55790 | Printed for William Gilbertson, London:[ 1655?] |
A72981 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A72981 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A72981 | You Whore quoth the Cooper, is this your bore pig? |
B00497 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00497 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B02830 | 1685- 1688? |
B02827 | 1672- 1685? |
B00491 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00491 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00499 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00499 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A77164 | AS Tom met Roger upon the Road said he How dost thou do? |
A77164 | Said Roger, what will you give your son, and he shall have my daughter? |
A77164 | When shall we marry them together old Roger, then said tom? |
B02832 | 1676- 1695? |
B02837 | 1681- 1684? |
B02835 | 1685- 1692? |
B03301 | Printed for Charles Bates at the Sun and Bible in Pye- corner.,[ London]:[ 1695?] |
B03124 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.) s.n.,[ Edinburgh? |
B00507 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00507 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B03610 | Printed for Francis Grove dwelling on Snow- hill, London,:[ 1650?] |
B03622 | C. H. 1674- 1679? |
B04157 | 1680- 1682? |
B04274 | 1674- 1679? |
B01735 | 1670- 1696? |
B01735 | I wonder young- men are so crossful, since Virgins are so full of Love? |
A87603 | Life and death of famous Thomas Stukely Johnson, Richard, 1573- 1659? |
A87603 | Life and death of famous Thomas Stukely Johnson, Richard, 1573- 1659? |
B01743 | 1670- 1696? |
B01743 | Come Joan, where is our Maid gone? |
A36968 | To a pleasant new Tune of, Why are my Eyes still flow- ing This may be Printed, R. P. WHy are my Eyes still flow — ing? |
A36968 | Why do I sigh when go — ing to see the Darling- Saint I love? |
A36968 | why do''s my Heart thus trembling move? |
B04279 | 1670- 1677? |
B04280 | 1680- 1685? |
B04278 | 1678- 1681? |
B01875 | And what''s th''Enthusiastick breed, Or men of Knipperdoling''s Creed, But Cov''nanters run up to seed? |
B01875 | The starry Rule of Heaven is fixt, There''s no Dissension in the Sky: And can there be a Mean betwixt Confusion and Conformity? |
B01745 | M.] I''ll leave thee gold good store, thee to maintain; What can''st thou wish for more? |
B01745 | and T. Thackery, London:[ 1695?] |
B04476 | Printed by and for A.M.,[ London]:[ 1693?] |
B04477 | 1685- 1690? |
B04663 | s.n.,[ London: 1665?] |
B04784 | 1676- 1685? |
B02811 | 1686- 1688? |
B02819 | s.n.,[ Scotland: 1700?] |
B04813 | 1625- 1680? |
B00486 | 1628- 1629? |
B00486 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00486 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A43810 | CAn you dance the shaking of the Shéets, a dance that every one must do? |
A43810 | Can you trim it up with dainty swéets, and every things that''longs thereto? |
A43810 | Think you that I dare not come to Schools, where all the cunning C ● erks be most, Take I not away both wise and fools? |
B02820 | But who cou''d cruelty deceive, or from such beauty part? |
B02820 | Printed for J. Conyers,[ London: 1683?] |
B04897 | 1674 1674- 1679? |
A08976 | But if I sée hee will not mend, come tell me Widdow, Maid, or Wife; What shall I doe in this same woe? |
A08976 | Gosson?,[ London: 1638] Signed: M.P., i.e. |
A08976 | Hée''s not the man I tooke him for, alas, who would be so much tyde? |
A08976 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08976 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08976 | then who but he amongst the Maids? |
B04903 | J.P. J. P. 1660- 1670? |
B02920 | 1665- 1674? |
B02920 | Then Master Bertue brave and bold, in Latine made a gallant spéech, Which all their misery did unfold, and their high favour did beseech? |
A19009 | I am a Serving- man that''s fine, and feed on dainties, and drinke wine, I am for Ladies company, who can have pleasures more than I? |
A19009 | Though you in pleasure do excéed, who is it that doth serve your need? |
A19009 | Why should I labour, toyle, or care, since I am fed with dainty fare? |
B00520 | 1628- 1629? |
B00520 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00520 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B05019 | Printed for John Andrews, at the White Lion near Pye- Corner., London,:[ 1660?] |
B05092 | In Fifty two, ful well you know England gave you an over- throw How bare you now for to Resist again? |
B01741 | 1670- 1696? |
B01741 | For marriage is a thing ordain''d and what man can deny it? |
B01741 | Yet some there be have said to me, a single life is gallant; But where is he that I can see that lays up any Talant? |
B04275 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.( woodcuts) Printed for P. Brooksby at the golden Ball in VVest- Smithfield.,[ London]:[ 1685?] |
B04275 | she, the Mault- man his money must have also I must pay excise, If I should trust every drunken knave where will my money rise? |
B05855 | 1663- 1664? |
B06546 | 1670- 1677? |
B04307 | s.n.,[ London: 1665?] |
B04307 | what Story''s this, that makes so great a stir? |
B06552 | 1670- 1696? |
B06556 | 1681- 1686? |
B04360 | 1666- 1670? |
A46055 | How goes she in apparel, delights she not in pride? |
A46055 | How goes she in her carriage, does she not pout and lowre? |
A46055 | Oh the Devil is so busie in her, she can not hold an hour: Canst thee not tame the Devi ●, I say? |
A46055 | Printed for F. Coles, T. Vere, J. Wright, and J. Clarke,[ London]:[ 166-?] |
B06564 | But what shou''d we speak on''t? |
B02795 | O why? |
B02795 | Then why shou''d you fly, My fair Celia? |
B06569 | L. W. 1674- 1679? |
B04811 | 1625- 1680? |
B04811 | 1625- 1680? |
B02826 | Back.,[ London]:[ 1692?] |
B02826 | Pray what would my Parents say, if I should be so silly, To give my Maidenhead away, and lose my true Love Billy? |
B06774 | Printed for P. Brooksby at the Golden Ball in Pye- Corner,[ London]:[ 1680?] |
A18042 | BUt stay, who comes yonder? |
A18042 | Good morrow, kind Gossip, why whither so fast? |
A18042 | Oh, doe you so quickly your bargaine repent And yet you th ● ught long e''re about it you went? |
A18042 | Oh, who would imagine that such a young Lad, That scarce was worth twelue pence with al that he had, Should we d a rich woman, and vse her so bad? |
A18042 | Well, how dost thou like of thy Husband, good Kate? |
A18042 | What Cousin and neighbour, are you met together? |
B00503 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. For Tho: Lambert and are to be sold at the signe of the Hors- shoo in Smithfield., Printed at London:[ 1635?] |
B00503 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00503 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00503 | SHée hath( t is true to speake what''s due) too great a marriage portion, This may I vow, for Cupid now, is bent vnto extortion? |
A19003 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for Iohn Wright the Young[er] and are to be sold at his shop at the upper end of the Old- Bayley, Printed at London:[ 1635?] |
A19003 | In pride and lust we daily doe abound, What wicked sinnes but in us may be found? |
A19003 | Over all creatures man a ruler is, Hath not the Lord done much in doing this? |
A19003 | Then why doe we so vainely spend our time, And unto wickednesse so much incline? |
A19003 | What can a father doe more for a sonne, Then our good Father and our God hath done? |
A19003 | What father alwayes will forgive his child, That disobays his will and is most vild? |
B03608 | My swéet and dearest love, quoth I, Art thou resolv''d a Maid to die? |
B03608 | Not me( sweet- heart) O tell me why? |
B03608 | R. H. 1663- 1674? |
B04828 | 1625- 1680? |
B04828 | 1625- 1680? |
B01662 | A Man then comming by, struck her amazed, Gave her a Token rare, on which she gazed: Is my Love come, quoth she, doth he come near me? |
B01662 | I stept unto her, and said, sweet- heart what grieves thee? |
B01662 | Sweet heart come tell m ● since our first meeting, How I did Act my part in counterfeiting? |
B01662 | s.n.,[ London: 1670?] |
B04902 | To the tune of, Sir Andrew Barton,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04902 | To the tune of, Sir Andrew Barton,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A19648 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed for Richard Harper in Smithfield, London:[ 1637?] |
A19648 | Did you not sée my Loue of late, Like Titan in her glory? |
A19648 | Is not a dimple in her chéek, Each ● ye a star that ● starting, Is not all grace install''d in her, Each step all ioys imparting? |
A19648 | Is not her hair more pure then gold, Or finest Spiders spinning? |
A19648 | Saw you not Angels in her eys, While that she was a speaking, Smelt you not smels like Paradise, Betwéen two Rubies breaking? |
A19648 | Wrapt in his frantick fits? |
B05020 | Brooksby, at the Golden- Ball, in West Smithfield.,[ London]:[ 1685?] |
B05968 | Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden- Ball in Pye- corner, near West- Smithfield.,[ London]:[ 1680?] |
B05968 | to die he''s loath: He Damns his very Soul, were it not just That God should do so too, and say, Be curst? |
B01840 | : 1690?] |
B01840 | What? |
B01840 | s.n.,[ London? |
B01840 | shall my Viol silent be, or leave her wonted Scriding? |
A08813 | Ho, are you come, whom we expected long? |
A08813 | I greatly feare an everlasting fire, Yet one thing more of thée I doe desire: Hast thou béen yet amongst the fiends of Hell? |
A08813 | Is no hope left, that we with Christ may dwell? |
A08813 | Thy pleasant Walks, in which thou took''st such pleasure? |
A08813 | Where are thy sumptuous Buildings, and thy Treasure? |
A08813 | Where is that Traine that did attend on thée? |
A08813 | Where is thy Mirth? |
A08813 | where is thy Iollitie? |
B06562 | 1670- 1696? |
B06562 | Thus all young Maids may find young men are honest, If they bear the like mind, true to their promise, But if they falsifie, who can believe them? |
B04282 | 1681- 1684? |
B04282 | HOw many wicked Sins, are Reigning in our Land? |
B04282 | Then fear,& c. NOw to Young people likewise, good counsel I will give, If thou''lt it take,''t will do thee good, so long as thou dost live? |
B04714 | / J.P. Playford, John, 1623- 1686? |
B04714 | / J.P. Playford, John, 1623- 1686? |
B04714 | s.n.,[ London: 1670?] |
B04818 | 1625- 1680? |
B04818 | 1625- 1680? |
B04818 | 1678- 1681? |
B04815 | 1625- 1680? |
B04815 | 1625- 1680? |
B04815 | [ s.n., Printed at London: 1645?] |
B00128 | 1630?] |
B00128 | M. What lucke had I to come so late? |
B00128 | M. Why dost thou then my loue denay? |
B00128 | W. In faith what colour then shall it be? |
B00128 | W. What if I doe, what is that to thee? |
B04817 | 1625- 1680? |
B04817 | 1625- 1680? |
B04817 | 1681- 1684? |
B00502 | Imperfect I well call it may, For who can all Loves parts display? |
B00502 | Imperfect I well call it may, for who can all loves parts display? |
B00502 | Imperfect I well call it may, for who can all loves parts display? |
B00502 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00502 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04821 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. printed for F. Grove on Snow- Hill, London:[ 1650?] |
B04821 | 1625- 1680? |
B04821 | 1625- 1680? |
B04824 | 1625- 1680? |
B04824 | 1625- 1680? |
B04824 | 1663- 1674? |
B04822 | 1625- 1680? |
B04822 | 1625- 1680? |
B04822 | Printed for F. G...., London:[ 1650?] |
A15348 | Alas poore Scholler whither wilt thou goe? |
A15348 | Alas poore Scholler whither wilt thou goe? |
A15348 | Alas poore Scholler whither wilt thou goe? |
A15348 | Alas poore Scholler, whither wilt thou goe? |
A17874 | May not the World by a check of that wealth, Put thée againe to as low dispised chancing? |
A17874 | Tell me then, silly Man, Why art thou so weake of wit, As to be in ieopardy, When thou maist in quiet sit? |
A17874 | What if the world with allures of her wealth, Raise thy degree to a place of high aduancing? |
A17874 | Why should beauty be so proud, In things of no surmounting? |
B00511 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00511 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00511 | 〈 … 〉 fooles faine, 〈 … 〉 e 〈 … 〉 n, 〈 … 〉 iefe of men? |
B04904 | Little Boy with thy Bow, why dost thou threaten? |
B04904 | Little Boy, tell me why thou art here diving, Art thou some Run- away, and hast no biding? |
B04904 | Printed for F. Coles..., London,:[ 1650?] |
B00504 | I thinke on her both night and morne, which when she hears, she saies in scorn If you be foolish, sir, must I be bound your mind to satisfie? |
B00504 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00504 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B00504 | She thinks her selfe too high in bloud, and for to match with me too good, Fond foole sayes she, art so vnwise, to thinke that Eagles strike at flyes? |
B03424 | 1625- 1680? |
B03424 | 1625- 1680? |
B03424 | Or wilt thou be Taster of my Wine, To wait on me when I do dine? |
B03424 | Wilt thou be Vsher of my Hall, To wait upon my Nobles all? |
B04901 | 1679- 1691? |
B04901 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04901 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B06426 | 1684- 1686? |
B06426 | On such weak pretences as are not worth name Then who but your selves have you reason to blame? |
B06426 | When a King that''s so gracious does over us reign, What good man has reason or cause to complain? |
B01844 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.) s.n.,[ Edinburgh? |
B01844 | : 1700?] |
B01844 | WHat? |
B01844 | What sweetet musick would you hear, than Hounds and Beigles crying? |
B01844 | shall my Viol silent be, or leave her wonted scriding? |
B06211 | 1681- 1682? |
B06211 | Taubman, Matthew, d. 1690? |
B06211 | Taubman, Matthew, d. 1690? |
B04310 | 1680- 1682? |
B04310 | AH Cruel Bloody Fate, what canst thou now do more? |
B04310 | And shall Philander Live to wander, No by the Powers I''le dye? |
B04310 | she''s cold, ye Gods quite breathless too, O Death durst thou infold, this beauties not thy due: Alas? |
B04814 | 1625- 1680? |
B04814 | 1625- 1680? |
B04814 | 1674- 1679? |
B04782 | But pray what is it for, that you make all this stir? |
B04782 | I wonder much at your folly? |
B04782 | If these reasons prevail,( as how can they fail?) |
B04782 | Now who sits in the Seat, but our Father the Pope? |
B04782 | Whence should Purity come, but from Catholic Rome? |
B06565 | 1674- 1679? |
B06565 | Here in this Song Good- Fellow thou mayst find, How Money makes a Man, if thou''rt not blind? |
B06565 | Here in this song good fellow that mayst find, how money makes a man, if thou''rt not blind? |
B06565 | Here in this song good fellow that mayst find, how money makes a man, if thou''rt not blind? |
B04895 | 1663- 1674? |
B04895 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04895 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04895 | The Surgeon thrives by fencing schools Some for strong liquor pawn their tools, For one wise- man there''s twenty fools, oh when shall we be married? |
B04895 | What shall we do in these sad days? |
A22584 | And if I should, then tel me sir, what is it you require? |
A22584 | F. And if they do: how then? |
A22584 | F. And yonder is my wife, now shal we haue alife how commeth this to passe? |
A22584 | F. But say, my louely sweeting, thy promise wilt thou kéepe? |
A22584 | Printed for I. W[right],[ At London:[ 1617?]] |
A22584 | Shall I enioy thy loue, this night with me to sleepe? |
A22584 | W. But soft a while, who is yonder? |
A22584 | What though you be a Gentleman, and haue lands great store? |
A22584 | doe you see my husband? |
B04899 | For why? |
B04899 | For why? |
B04899 | Tune of, When the stormy winds do blow,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04899 | Tune of, When the stormy winds do blow,& c. M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
B04899 | and T. Thackeray at the Angel at Duck- lane., London::[ 1695?] |
A08947 | 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill. for Francis Grove, on Snow- hill, Printed at London:[ 1630?] |
A08947 | Alas, thought the Brewer, now woe be to me, Oh what shall I say to the Cooper? |
A08947 | Can not a good wife haue a bit now and than, But there must be notice tane by the good man? |
A08947 | Is it a Sow pig, the Cooper did say? |
A08947 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08947 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08947 | Then after shee let in the Cooper, What''s under this Tub? |
A08947 | Why standst thou here prating? |
A08947 | You whore, qd the Cooper, is this your Bore- pig? |
A84873 | AM I so fair and cruel too, As has reported been by you? |
A84873 | And through me have received wrong pray is this false or true? |
A84873 | Long I have lov''d ▪ and am abus''d, And when I offer, I am refus''d, can any suffer more? |
A84873 | That your''e resol ●''d to torture me, O are you not unkind? |
A84873 | What grief of heart do I endure? |
A84873 | When did the darts of my disdain, Give any reason to complain? |
A84873 | When first to me you did make Suit, If then I held you in dispute, was this disloyalty? |
A79653 | Can not the chance of a night, or an hour cross thy delights with as many sad tormentings? |
A79653 | Doth not that gripe, or that strain, or that fit shew thée the form of thy own true perfect likeness? |
A79653 | May not that smile, or that beck, or that look tell thée as well they are but vain deceiving? |
A79653 | May not the World by a check of that wealth put thée again to a low despised changing? |
A79653 | To pleasant new Tune, WHat if a day, or a moneth, or a year crown thy delights, With a thousand wisht contentings? |
A79653 | What if a grief, or a strain, or a fit, pinch thée with pain, or the féeling pangs of sickness? |
A79653 | What if a smile, or a beck, or a look, féed thy fond thoughts with many a swéet conceiving? |
A79653 | Why should Beauty be so proud, in things of no surmounting? |
A08990 | 1 broadside: ill. For Thomas Lambert, Printed at London:[ 1640?] |
A08990 | But what doe you thinke''s the occasion that separates them in affection? |
A08990 | I Pray you how happened that, what should be the cause of this strife? |
A08990 | I st possible neighbour Sisse, that they doe no better agrée? |
A08990 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08990 | M. P.( Martin Parker), d. 1656? |
A08990 | VVHither away good neighbour, what makes you to trudge so fast? |
A08990 | What does his poore wife the meane while? |
A08990 | Why neighbour I hope you but iest, has he your maid Nan beguild? |
A08990 | Why what is his reason for that? |
B05793 | For she hath lost her game& grace Both Trixie and the Maiden- trace B ● ● what rem ● ed? |
B05793 | On Bag- pipes now no body blaws, For Habbie''s dead, Or who shall cause our Shearers shear Who will bend up the Brags of Weir? |
B05793 | The life and death of the piper of Kilbarchan, or The epitaph of Habbie Simpson Sempill, Robert, 1595?-1665? |
A43809 | And you that are busie- headed fools, to brabble for a pelting straw, Know you not that I have ready tools to cut you from your crafty Law? |
A43809 | CAn you dance the shaking of the Shéets, a Dance that every one must do? |
A43809 | Can you trim it up with dainty swéets, and every thing that''longs thereto? |
A43809 | Do you make account to live so long, to have the world come to your hand? |
A43809 | Merchants, have you made your Mart in France, in Italy, and all about? |
A43809 | No foolish nowle, for all thy pence, Full soon thy soul must néeds go hence, Then who shall toyl for thy defence? |
A43809 | Take I not away both wise and fools? |
A43809 | Where be they y t make their leases strong, and joyn about them land to land? |
A43809 | Why are my sorrows thus delaid? |
A43809 | and am I not in every Coast? |
A20133 | But I pray you what became of Iack Straw and the rest of that rebellious route? |
A20133 | But sith your Grace in forraine coastes, among your foes vnkind, Must go to hazard life and limme, why should I stay behind? |
A20133 | Cressida What is the cause my Troylus true, of this thy inward smart? |
A20133 | Didst thou not sweare to graunt vnto my will? |
A20133 | For what intent, and for what cause, they tooke this Warre in hand? |
A20133 | It hen perceiue thy Lady and loue, thou doostfull sore mistrust: What doe you thinke the Greekes could moue, to make me proue vniust? |
A20133 | Of Lordes and Gentlemen, the Ladyes faire offace: Not one escaped then? |
A20133 | The Skies likewise began to schoule, it hayld and raind in pitteous sort? |
A20133 | WHat face so faire, that is not crackt with gold? |
A20133 | What motions do thy minde molest what paines doe pearce thy heart? |
A20133 | What thought so sweete, but gold doth bitter season And what rule better, then a golden reason? |
A20133 | What wit so worth, but hath in gold his wonder What learning, but with golden lines doth hold; What state so high, but gold will bring it vnder? |
A20133 | Why grieues my Rose my sweetest Rose? |
A20133 | Wilt thou leaue me so? |
A28920 | He protested that she jested, his design vvas nothing so; Come le ts dally, shall I? |
A28920 | Maids beware, and have a care of flattering youths, vvho oft do try, And will dally Shall I? |
A28920 | Printed for P. Brooksby...,[ London]:[ 1684?] |
A28920 | Shall I? |
A28920 | Shall I? |
A28920 | Shall I? |
A28920 | shall I? |
A28920 | shall I? |
A28920 | shall I? |
A28920 | shall I? |
A28920 | shall I? |
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A28920 | shall I? |
A37506 | ''t is all in Latine, and Vools no Latine know: Here not our Wathers wise men, and they did like it well? |
A37506 | AS you came from the Holy Land, of Walsingham; Met you not with my true Love, by the way as you came? |
A37506 | But sith your Grace in Forreign Coasts, among your Foes unkind; Must go to hazard life and limb, why should I stay behind? |
A37506 | C ham zure they are not voolish, that made the Pass the trow; Why man? |
A37506 | Did not these wicked treasons pass, when we together were; How that the King unworthy was, the Royal Crown to hear? |
A37506 | Doth Company displease, ye sure, many a one; UUhere doth desire delight to live? |
A37506 | Hey ho, hey ho, equal need? |
A37506 | How can''st thou with a shameless face, deny a truth so stout; And here before his Royal Grace, so falsly face it out? |
A37506 | How sweet a scent hath English ground, within my senses now? |
A37506 | In this great distress, Quoth the Royal Lady, Who can now express, what will become of me? |
A37506 | Is there a greater then our King, whom all men fear to see? |
A37506 | Is there any faith in men that buried be? |
A37506 | Is there any faith in strangers to be found, Is there any faith lies hidden in the ground? |
A37506 | It is my 〈 ◊ 〉 which to near 〈 ◊ 〉 betwixt fire and frost? |
A37506 | Tell me, who was thy Nurse? |
A37506 | UUhere might I be plac''d, Gentle forrester tell me, Where should I procure, a Service in my care? |
A37506 | What face so fair, that is not crackt with gold? |
A37506 | What had''st thou for to Drink? |
A37506 | What learning but with golden lines doth hold? |
A37506 | What lull''d thee then asleep? |
A37506 | What thing doth please thee most? |
A37506 | What thing is that any gra ● ious Lord which you have lost? |
A37506 | What wit so worth that hath in gold his wonder? |
A37506 | When wast thou ● ors ●, Desire ● in pomp and pride of May, By whom( sweet Child) wast thou 〈 ◊ 〉? |
A37506 | You move me much, my fair,( quoth he) your suit I fain would shun ▪ But what will you perform and do, to have this matter done? |
A37506 | and a new way doth take, That sometime did love thee as her self, and her joy did thee make? |
A37506 | he loves to live alone: Doth either time or Age, bring him into decay? |
A37506 | sweet Speech, which likes me best, Tell me where is thy dwelling place? |
A37506 | sweet Youth, and sugre ● joys, What was thy Meat and dainty Food? |
A37506 | to gaze on beauty still: UUhom dost thou think to be thy Foe? |
A37506 | unsavory Lovers teares, What Cradle wast thou rocked in? |
A37506 | what state so high, but gold could lying it under, What thought so sweet, but Gold doth better seafo ●, And what rule better then the golden reason? |
A37506 | ● hy is my Lord and Soveraign King, so griev''d in mind? |
A10684 | ANd is not that the Church most true, wherein succeeded still in viewe, Of Bishops some two hundred three, as thou in Histories mayest see? |
A10684 | All these are Christs true Church, they say: but now on which shall my soule stay? |
A10684 | And where you say, you maruell, how we did receyue such, as did vow Themselues your Priests of Popish order, to serue with vs in any border? |
A10684 | But how should I amongst all these, know truth from falshood, God to please? |
A10684 | DId now S. Peters strong faith fayle? |
A10684 | Did none of them defend the trueth, but was controld in age and youth? |
A10684 | Doe they not shine still where they be, vnder those clowdes? |
A10684 | HOw long will Papists blinded be, in that which euery eye may see? |
A10684 | How many Churches hath Christ built, and you the blood of them haue spilt? |
A10684 | How may your Church make any Priest, if she be not the Church of Christ? |
A10684 | How might a man haue found you out, to heare and helpe in things of doubt? |
A10684 | I say, that euen as wolues by kinde, the sheepe and lambes in field can finde; So you did find vs to our cost, or else how were our liues so lost? |
A10684 | Now, where you aske of Popery, when it began, and to sit hie? |
A10684 | O what is that, I pray thee name? |
A10684 | Or did the salt his sauour lose? |
A10684 | Or should he answere as you doe, As my friends did, I will doe too? |
A10684 | Or was truths piller ouerthrowne? |
A10684 | Saint Peter first, and then the rest, which haue the people taught and blest? |
A10684 | To these in order as they lye, I will in few words now reply: Where is the Sun, the Moone the Stars, when clouds& darknes make them wars? |
A10684 | What answere can you make therein, but this, that God, for all their sinne, May iustly damne them, if he will, or saue, where he likes not to kill? |
A10684 | What company then tooke in hand, to winne and to conuert this Land, With other countreyes farre and neere, but Rome our Mother- Church most deere? |
A10684 | What is the chaffe vnto the wheat? |
A10684 | What would you more, but that you stand, for Popish trash in euery land? |
A10684 | What, were all damn''d eternally, that were not of your company? |
A10684 | When Abram was with Cera he, his father deare, as children be, And God cald Abraham away, what, should he not Gods call obay? |
A10684 | Where did our chiefest Pastour sit? |
A10684 | Where did your chiefest Pastor sit? |
A10684 | Where haue you byn so long a time? |
A10684 | Where was our Church, you say, that time? |
A10684 | Where were the feeders of the sheep? |
A10684 | Where were the seruants of the Lord? |
A10684 | Who had authority to ordaine Bishops, Doctors, and Priests againe? |
A10684 | Who kept the holy Scriptures then, from hands of vilde and wicked men? |
A10684 | You aske how you might find vs out, to answere things that were in doubt? |
A10684 | You aske what are become alway, of all that dyed to this day? |
A10684 | You aske, who kept all Scripture then? |
A10684 | You say, that your faith did appeare, to be the truth sixe hundred yeare: But tell me then, Sir, if you can, when Popery at first began? |
A10684 | Your common Stewes you still maintaine: for why? |
A10684 | and did the gates of hell preuayle? |
A10684 | and vnto whom did your light shine? |
A10684 | by which all truth was to be knowne? |
A10684 | did Christ some other spouse then choose? |
A10684 | durst none of them then speake a word? |
A10684 | were they all dead, or fast asleepe? |
A10684 | what is mans wit to wisdome great? |
A10684 | where did the beauty of it shine? |
A10684 | who kept our keyes? |
A10684 | who kept your keies, your helme& ship? |
A10684 | who made our Priests,& all Church- men? |
A10684 | who rulde our ship? |
A65514 | A Blith and bonny Country Lass Sate sighing on the tender Grass, And weeping said, will none come woo her? |
A65514 | ALas, what shall I do? |
A65514 | Ah charming Fair, said I, How long can you my bliss deny? |
A65514 | Ah charming Fair, said I, How long will you my bliss and yours deny? |
A65514 | Alas, says he, what ga ● s thy grief? |
A65514 | All flowers do grace the vallyes greenface, The mountain hath none but thee; Why wilt thou grow there, and all the rest here? |
A65514 | And has her ● corne not power to deprive That part Of life againe? |
A65514 | And shall I now like a Pedantick stand, Scraping and crouching with my Cap in hand To base- born Peasants? |
A65514 | Art thou a Shepherdess, and yet too good For a Shepheard to be thy mate? |
A65514 | Begar me no Bacon, you English dogge; Weeh, weeh, you rask all Frenchman, wee''l dresse you like a hogg? |
A65514 | But no promise nor prosession, From his hands could purchase scope; Who would sell the sweet possession Of such beauty for a hope? |
A65514 | But rather added to my fears, When love should have declin''d it? |
A65514 | But when I tast of her sharpe disaine, O how I dye, how can I chuse? |
A65514 | Can there be more soon than now? |
A65514 | Did she consent, Or he relent, Accepts he night, or grants she noon, Left he her mayd, or not? |
A65514 | Does any man mistrust, that his wife is unjust, Or that she loves to be ranging? |
A65514 | HAve I not told thee, dearest mine, That I destroy''d should be? |
A65514 | HOw honest a thing is a Wedding, And a Bedding? |
A65514 | HOw pleasant a thing, were a Wedding, And a Bedding? |
A65514 | Has Cupid me forgot, Will fortune have me hated? |
A65514 | Has not her favour force to revive A heart Dying with paine? |
A65514 | Have I not steep''d my soul in tears, When thou didst hardly mind it? |
A65514 | Have you not seen the Nightingale A pris''ner like, coop''d in a Cage? |
A65514 | How canst thou from that cheek retire, Where vertue doth command desire? |
A65514 | How easie is it for a man to know Those Songs you made, from those Collected too? |
A65514 | How shall I this Argus blind, And so put an end to my wo? |
A65514 | How she doth chaunt her wonted tale, In that her narrow Hermita ●? |
A65514 | I make you do more than you can? |
A65514 | IS she gone? |
A65514 | IS she not wondrous fair? |
A65514 | If love be sin, why live you then To make so many guilty men? |
A65514 | In the lowest room of Hell: Art thou born of Humane race? |
A65514 | Is it because the Brothers fires Maintain a Glass- house at Blackfriers? |
A65514 | Is there any one among These marry''d men strong, Has a head of his Wives making? |
A65514 | Is there any woman here, has bin married a year, And not bin made a Mother? |
A65514 | Is there not life and death in her frame B ● th at her powerfull will to use, Then at her powerfull will I am, Living or dead, how can I chuse? |
A65514 | Is''t love, quoth she, or lot, Whose fault I am not mated? |
A65514 | NEver perswade me to''t, I vow I live not: How canst thou Expect a life in me, Since my Soul is sled to thee? |
A65514 | Nelly a Girle was proud and coy, But what good got she by it? |
A65514 | Next, why the Church stands North and South, And East and VVest the Preachers mouth? |
A65514 | No saile, nor wind, nor Sun I need, Her favours pass the silken Saile, Her smiles the Sunshine day exceed, And her sweet voice the softest gale? |
A65514 | No, no, I have a furial face: Art thou of City, or Town, or Court? |
A65514 | O Sorrow, Sorrow say where dost thou dwell? |
A65514 | O that her selfe she saw: but O why so? |
A65514 | O ● how the Longing spirit flyes, On scorching sighs from dying eyes, Whose intermixing rayes impart, Loves welcome message from the heart? |
A65514 | O, said the Shepherd, and sigh''d, What a pleasure Is Love conceal''d betwixt Lovers alone? |
A65514 | Or do I owe a being to some other powers VVho''l make me able to deride all yours? |
A65514 | Or else is''t because thou dost Think my Estate Is too mean to uphold thee in Brav''ry? |
A65514 | Or is''t because such painted ware Resembles something what you are? |
A65514 | Prethee, what is''t? |
A65514 | SHepherd, what''s Love, I prethee tell? |
A65514 | SIlvia, tell me how long it will be Before you will grant my desire: Is there no end of your crueltie, But must I consume in this fire? |
A65514 | SInce we poor slavish women know Our men we can not pick and choose, To him we like, why say we no? |
A65514 | STay Shepherd, prethee Shepherd stay: Didst thou not see her run this way? |
A65514 | STay lusty blood, where wilt thou seek So blest a place as in her cheek? |
A65514 | Shall I in silence mourn and grieve? |
A65514 | Shall I sigh and cry, and look pale and wan, And languish for ever for want of a man? |
A65514 | Since Loving was a Liberal Art, How canst thou trade for gain? |
A65514 | So pied, so seeming, so unsound In Doctrine and in Manners found, That out of Emblematick wit You spare your selves in sparing it? |
A65514 | The Swa ● n that saw her very kind, H ● s Arms about her body twin''d, And said, Fair Lass, how fare ye, well? |
A65514 | The pleasure is on your part,''T is we Men take the pain: And being so, must Women have the gain? |
A65514 | Then die, said I: She still deny''d: And is it thus, thus, thus, she cry''d, You use a harmless Maid? |
A65514 | Then how cold grows my Love, and I how hot? |
A65514 | Then what shall I unhappy do, Or whom shall I complain unto? |
A65514 | Thus all men vary you do see, and now Where''s the good man I pray that kiss''d the Cow? |
A65514 | To dive into the depth of love, There is no rule, no learning like her Eyes: Why stoops she then to things below her reach? |
A65514 | VVho silent sorrowes will relieve? |
A65514 | WHy should my Celia now be coy, In denying to yield me those Graces Which we did formerly both enjoy In our amorous mutual embraces? |
A65514 | What dost thou seed on? |
A65514 | What doth he get by it? |
A65514 | What dulmen are those to tarry at home, When abroad they may wantonly roame, And gain such experience, and spie to Such countries and wonders as I do? |
A65514 | What extasies, what hopes and feares, What pretty talk, and Amorous tears? |
A65514 | What tak''st thou pleasure in? |
A65514 | What though she do? |
A65514 | When, O when, shall sorrow quiet have? |
A65514 | Where may she be, canst thou not guess? |
A65514 | Why reads she love, that she her self can teach? |
A65514 | Why, O why, into the world was sorrow sent? |
A65514 | YOu''l ask, perhaps, wherefore I stay, Loving so much, so long away? |
A65514 | Yet Shepherd, what is Love, I pray? |
A65514 | Yet what is Love, I pray be plain? |
A65514 | Yet what is Love, I prethee say? |
A65514 | Yet what is Love, good Shepherd show? |
A65514 | shall turne away, Answering only with a lift up ▪ hand, Who who can his fate withstand? |
A65514 | wretched she said, Will no youth come sucker la anguishing Maid? |