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A49348 | aut 1 sheet([ 1] p.): ill.( woodcuts) Printed for P. Brooksby, at the Golden- ball, in West- smithfield,[ London]:[ 1680?] |
B02832 | 1676- 1695? |
A96014 | Among these, there was( why may I not say?) |
A96014 | And does it not require a great acquaintance with Physick and the Vertues of things to finde out the proprietie of that word? |
A96014 | And to what end must this come at the close of the most obliging Letter in the world? |
A96014 | And was not all that the Poets say of Smiles, Graces, and Loves, visiblie discovered about you at that time? |
A96014 | And what greater approbation could I desire then yours? |
A96014 | And would they not have concluded, as falsly as they now do in the other business, that the thing was not feisible, because it had not been done? |
A96014 | And your last Letter onelie, Does it not amount to more then I could ever expect from your Sur- intendance? |
A96014 | Are not you the master, and I Davus sum non Oedipus? |
A96014 | Are you to learne, that, dedit nivem sicut lanam, and that this is it that preserves the tendrest flowers from the smartnesse of the Winter? |
A96014 | Barbarus has segetes? |
A96014 | Besides, who knows but I do often reflect on you, and that I express my self thus modestly, because I dare not tell you all? |
A96014 | But I pray let me know, when you had dismissed the former, did you stay alone with the other, or did your woman come immediatelie into your Chamber? |
A96014 | But I pray, was it your desire I should have come and made a third with the other two? |
A96014 | But are you not a wicked Woman to come, and disturb me thus? |
A96014 | But be ingenuous, have you not done as that Coelius did, sanas liniendo, obligandoque plantas incedensque gradu laborioso? |
A96014 | But do you not think that Horace, who said, Visum Britannos hospitibus feros, would be much astonished to hear a Barbarian discourse after that rate? |
A96014 | But if it be, his be the losse, I will not retract what I have said, why does he speak like his Nephew? |
A96014 | But in your judgement, is it not better said, Nulli potest facilius esse loqui, quàm rerum naturae facere? |
A96014 | But now it comes into my mind, by what engines did you raise that great house which appeared on a sudden in St Avoye''s street? |
A96014 | But should you have done the lesse for that, and should you not rather have thought it a pleasure to do me a kindnesse when I least looked for it? |
A96014 | But tell me I pray, do you gentlemen of Poitou, feed much upon Acipensers? |
A96014 | But to what height is the persecution arriv''d, and what may I not expect now that your Lady Mother seems to declare against me? |
A96014 | But what part does poor — act amongst this damned crue? |
A96014 | But what would you have? |
A96014 | But when, say you to me, will it be time to think of a Reformation? |
A96014 | But who doubts your power to do it, and who knows not that your wit defies all impossibility? |
A96014 | But why will you enjoyn me to write to you once a moneth? |
A96014 | But will you believe that Cordonniers, are so said, de ce qu''ils donnent des cors, because they give Horns? |
A96014 | Could any thing be done more resolutely, better design''d, or more fortunately executed? |
A96014 | Could he attempt any thing more glorious, or more advantageous? |
A96014 | Did he not afterward put the Empire into greater hazard, then it had been by the losse of the Battles of Leipsic and Lutzen? |
A96014 | Did they upon their departure from you undertake that journey with as much satisfaction as at other times? |
A96014 | Do you like that pulvereum cahos? |
A96014 | Do you not take it to be your part rather to instruct me, and clear up my doubts, then to propose any to me? |
A96014 | Do you not think that all the adventures of a Countrie would be delayed till you were there? |
A96014 | Do you remember the time, when you built her so glorious a Temple in verse? |
A96014 | Do you still feed them with those faire hopes, wherein onelie I esteem them more rich, then if they possessed all the World besides? |
A96014 | Do you think him the issue of a man, would you not take him rather for a beast? |
A96014 | Do you think the re- taking of Amiens, was any thing of greater importance, or more glorious then this? |
A96014 | Do you think, that the Allobroges should afterwards ever wish him his Quartan Ague? |
A96014 | For ought I perceive, jucundissime Domine,( for why may not I give you the same title, as Pliny in his preface, does Trajan?) |
A96014 | For to one that understands them well, and knows the true rate of things, can there be any thing so excellent, so rich and so precious? |
A96014 | Have you forgot that expression of Fleur D''espine? |
A96014 | How? |
A96014 | However I advise you, not to let fall your suit; for, time, Fortune, and the addresses of a person of Honour may work a great change in Affairs? |
A96014 | I am extreamly troubled at the loss of that Dialogue, and would you not have bin glad to see a discourse between an Oyster and a Mushrome? |
A96014 | I should fear, by your example, to write in too high a stile, but can a man aim at one too high, speaking of you, and Alexander? |
A96014 | I sometimes visit Ladies handsome enough, but do you imagine they can so much as oblige me to speak? |
A96014 | I thank you for the Psalm, but why, in the condition I am in, do you send me such heavy things? |
A96014 | In a word, with what vigour, what force, what conduct do you maintaine your paradoxe, and all those of Cicero, may they be compared to yours? |
A96014 | In loculis? |
A96014 | Is it Fortune that led him out of this Labyrinth, or was it his own prudence, constancy and magnamity? |
A96014 | Is it not enough that I serve you by the Quarter? |
A96014 | Is it not now that it may be said — Quoquo vestigia figis, Componit furtim, subsequiturque Venus? |
A96014 | Is this a treatment befitting the greatest wit in the world? |
A96014 | Is this the account is made of the Sons of Iupiter? |
A96014 | It might be said on this occasion, that he wept bitterly; but tell me I pray, if you can, Did he weep both the Sea and the fish in it? |
A96014 | It was you that brought things to that passe, Fortune hath done the rest, and if shee hath done ill, why should you torment your self so much? |
A96014 | M. D. M. IN what darknesse have you left me, and into what abysse am I now fallen since I have lost your sight? |
A96014 | MADAME, ARe you not the most implacable of any that ever were borne of your s ● xe? |
A96014 | May I perish, if I am not ashamed to answer it, for to so many excellent and noble things what can I return you? |
A96014 | My LORD, CAn there be any thing more high and excellent then the beginning of your Letter? |
A96014 | Nonne pudet capiti non posse pericula cano Pellere? |
A96014 | Nor shall you need to trouble your self any further about their Husbands: Why would you invalidate marriages of so long standing? |
A96014 | Num tu quae tenuit dives Achaemenes Pinguis a ● ● Phrygiae Mygdonias opes, Permutate velis crine Lycimniae? |
A96014 | QVuid igitur faciam? |
A96014 | Quid de eâ sentiam quaeris? |
A96014 | Quid enim aut me ostentem qui si vitam pro tuâ dignitate profundam, nullam partem videar meritorum tuorum assecutus? |
A96014 | Quomodo igitur te habeas, quâ mente sis, tranquillâ aut sollicitâ, vigilarisne lassus, an naso tantum vigilaris? |
A96014 | Quorsum haec? |
A96014 | Quâ solatus es allocutione? |
A96014 | SIR, QVo me Bacchi rapis tui Plenum, quae in nemora, aut quos agor in specus, Velox mente nova? |
A96014 | Sed quid ag ●? |
A96014 | Should a Barbarian have all these spoiles of Greece and Italy? |
A96014 | Si quem igitur tuorum afflictum merore videris, huic acipenserem potius quam aliquem soc ● ● ticum libellum dabis? |
A96014 | Si quid in hac urbis solitudine faciam, quaeris? |
A96014 | That is to say, first Abracadabra, and under that Abracadabr, and in the third line, Abracadab,& c. Did you never hear of this? |
A96014 | The next day, he told me, that he thought there should be an interrogation, Ex homine hunc natum dicas? |
A96014 | There is something monstrous in it, that mouth with twelve springs, attributed to Pindar, may it not with as much justice be to you? |
A96014 | To do you right; in what other person could I meet with such an excesse of wit, knowledge, and vertue? |
A96014 | To tell you the truth, that is it hath diverted me all this while; I have often said to my self, — Nunquam ne reponam? |
A96014 | VIs ergo inter nos quid possit uterque vicissim Experiamur? |
A96014 | Was it that you were indifferent whether you received anie from me,& should thence inferre that J should be the l ● sse hastie for yours? |
A96014 | Was the Attick elegance, you tell me of, ever more pure at Athens, or Urbanitie more acceptable, or better understood at Rome? |
A96014 | Were not those Emperors? |
A96014 | What better Paraphrase can be had upon the Miserere, then my self? |
A96014 | What do you think of that venustum? |
A96014 | What other imagination would not be drained to afford so much as should gain so manie people, sollicit so manie Judges, and write to so manie persons? |
A96014 | Where could I meet with such excellent discourses, a conversation so advantageous, and such noble entertainment? |
A96014 | Which of the two is it? |
A96014 | Who should have told me some years since, that I should have outliv''d CAR? |
A96014 | Would you give me this advice? |
A96014 | and that being prodigal of all other things you should be over- thri ● ● ie of your words? |
A96014 | and that comatus olor, is it not a little too bold? |
A96014 | aut de aliorum injuriis querar? |
A96014 | eámne infectâ pace ultrò ad eam veniens? |
A96014 | have you acquainted her with all my ill conditions, have you told her how full of mischief I am, and what trouble I have put you to? |
A96014 | or could you have wished me present to be an eye- witnesse of the entertainment you gave them? |
A96014 | that I must play on the Guitarre at threescore? |
A96014 | — Adeóne hominem venustum esse aut felicem quam tu ut scies? |
A96014 | — Now in your own judgement, had you any reason to complain, that I should put you on its bankes? |
A52865 | ''Cause her Fortunes seem too high, Should I play the fool and die? |
A52865 | A Curse upon thee for a slave, Art thou here, and heardst me rave? |
A52865 | A widow that''s poor, And a very very whore, To an Heir that wants nothing but wit? |
A52865 | ALL in vain, Turn again, Why should I love her? |
A52865 | ALas poor Cupid art thou blind? |
A52865 | Alas poor Cupid, art thou blind? |
A52865 | Am I not all foam and fire? |
A52865 | And let us but reflect On our condition''tother day, When none but Tyrants bore the sway, What did we then expect? |
A52865 | Any Silk, any Thread, Any Toys for your head, Of the new''st, and fin''st, fin''st wear- a? |
A52865 | Are we to learn what is a Court? |
A52865 | Art thou not sensible how thou hast made me become a scorn and by- word to all that know me? |
A52865 | At the Crowning of our King, Thus we ever dance and sing, Wher''e''s the Nat''on lives so free, And so merry as do we? |
A52865 | BY Heaven I''le tell her boldly that''t is she, Why ● ● ● uld she asham''d or angry be, That she''s belov''d by me? |
A52865 | Be not thou so foolish nice, As to be invited twice; VVhat should women more incite, Than their own sweet appetite? |
A52865 | But if your Palms are anointed with gold Then you shall seem Like a Queen Of fifteen, Though you are threescore year old? |
A52865 | But prithee Celia, what design Led thy fair hands unto my bre ● t, Was it a love to thine own shrine, Or pity to a thing opprest? |
A52865 | But shee''s a whore, yet sure I lie, May there not be degrees of chastity? |
A52865 | But who did thus your heart surprize? |
A52865 | But yet I fear my Ienny''s face, VVill cause more men to woo, Which I shall take for a disgrace, But what''s that to you? |
A52865 | CAst our Caps and Care away, This is Beggars Holiday, In the world look out and see, Where''s so happy a King as he? |
A52865 | Can Kings command then more than we, Who of all Laws Commanders be? |
A52865 | Can nothing bribe thee, can no charms, Force thee from thy Tython''s Arms? |
A52865 | Can you think me so weak, as to exchange the Flower of my Youth, for a bundle of Snow, or rotten Dirt? |
A52865 | Canst not thy bow and Arrows find? |
A52865 | Compell''d to love by parts divine, I follow them whom Angels tend, Then tell me, can my love decline Whose lowest object do''s ascend? |
A52865 | Do you hold intelligence with heaven? |
A52865 | Do''s my love thy love destroy? |
A52865 | Dost thou not know the world brands thee for a Whore, a notorious Strumpet? |
A52865 | E''re old Saturn chang''d his throne, Freedom reign''d and banisht strife, Where was he that knew his own, Or who call''d a woman wife? |
A52865 | Evening I Am the Ev''ning dark as night, Jack- with- the- lanthorn, bring a light, Iack Whither? |
A52865 | FAir Mistriss I would gladly know, What thing it is you cherish so, What instrument and from whence bred, Is that you call a Maiden- head? |
A52865 | FOnd love, what dost thou mean, To court an idle folly? |
A52865 | Fairest Lady, WHat can there be to compose an accomplished minde, that you want? |
A52865 | Fie ô Hymen, fie ô Hymen, fie ô Hymen, What hands and what hearts dost thou knit? |
A52865 | Fly not sparkles from mine eye, To shew my indignation nigh? |
A52865 | Friends, why do ye chide, And stern my drinking tide? |
A52865 | From you came? |
A52865 | GOod Simon, how comes it your Nose looks so red, And your cheeks, and lips, look so pale? |
A52865 | HAste sluggish morn, why dost thou stay, This is Venus Holiday? |
A52865 | HAve you any work for the Sow- gelder, ho? |
A52865 | HOw long shall I pine for love? |
A52865 | HOw merrily looks The man that hath Gold; He seemeth but twenty, Though threescore year old? |
A52865 | Hast thou no sense of thy own filthy deformity? |
A52865 | Have I not lov ● d thee much and long, A tedious twelve hours space? |
A52865 | Have you any Brauches to spade, Or e''re a fair Maid, That would be a Nun? |
A52865 | Have you any Lambs in your holts, To cut for the stone? |
A52865 | Have you not seen the Stars retreat, When Sol salutes our Hemisphere? |
A52865 | Her Kerchief was of holland clear Bound low upon her brow, I se whisper''d something in h ● r ear, ● ut what''s that to you? |
A52865 | How begot? |
A52865 | How did I spend my time in making Encomiums upon thy Beauty, Vertues, and thy Person that I once so much admired? |
A52865 | How long like the Turtle- Dove, Shall I heavily thus complain? |
A52865 | How long shall I sue in vain? |
A52865 | I Courted a Lass, my folly Was the cause of her disdaining, I courted her thus; What shall I Sweet Dolly, d ● for thy dear loves obtaining? |
A52865 | I have too much, And yet my folly''s such, I can not hold but must have t''other touch; Here''s a health to the King; How now? |
A52865 | Ienny daintily could mow, But what''s that to you? |
A52865 | In love, with what? |
A52865 | In these unbridled times, who would not strive To free his neck from all prerogative? |
A52865 | Is it a spirit, or the treasure Lovers loose in height of pleasure? |
A52865 | Is she kinde, as she is fair? |
A52865 | Lady, it is you that I adore, and can you then imagine I would injure you, you that I would gladly make my own, and be proud of such a Purchase? |
A52865 | Madam, Can you be so unjust as to deem my language feigned? |
A52865 | Madam, What crime of mine hath raised your angry frowns? |
A52865 | May I finde a woman kinde, And not wavering like the winde? |
A52865 | May I finde a woman rich, And not of too high a pitch; If that pride should cause disdain, Tell me, Lover, where''s thy gain? |
A52865 | My Horn goes too high, too low, Have you any Pigs, Calves, or Colts? |
A52865 | No no, what means that wanton smile, But, onely to beguile? |
A52865 | Now a beard is a thing, That commands in a King, Be his Scepter ne''r so fair? |
A52865 | OH Anis quoth he, well Thomas quoth she, What wouldst thou say man unto me? |
A52865 | OH Chloris, would the Gods allow We e''re might love as we love now, What greater Joys hath earth in store? |
A52865 | Oh let this woful life expire, Why should I wish Evadne''s fire, Sad Portia''s Doals, or Lucrece Knife, To rid me of a loathed life? |
A52865 | One Kiss more, and so farewel, Fie, no more, I prethee fool give o''re, Why cloudst thou thus thy beams? |
A52865 | Or Heav''n it self, to give us more? |
A52865 | Or can you divine, or dive into the hidden mysteries, or secret cabinet of a Deity? |
A52865 | Or can you imagine I can fear Death it self, when I am inspired by the thoughts of you? |
A52865 | Or my cheeks make pale with care,''Cause anothers Rosie are? |
A52865 | Or that those eyes, Which look like friends, are onely spies? |
A52865 | PHillis I pray, Why did you say, That I did not adore you? |
A52865 | SHall I lie wasting in despair, Die because a womans fair? |
A52865 | STrephon, what envious cloud hath made All o''re thy face this sullen shade? |
A52865 | See, see, already Charons Boat, Who grimly asks why all this stay? |
A52865 | Shall my foolish heart be pin''d,''Cause I see a woman kinde, Or a well disposed Nature, Joyned in a comely feature? |
A52865 | Shall salvage things more freedom have, Than Nature unto woman gave? |
A52865 | Shall the grifts of my hope be unground? |
A52865 | Shall the sails of my love stand still? |
A52865 | Shall thy black barque those guilty spirits stow, That kill themselves for love? |
A52865 | Shall time release him, say? |
A52865 | Since these are so merry, why should we take care? |
A52865 | Sir, How have my actions rendred me suspected? |
A52865 | Song 116. WHo is Silvia? |
A52865 | Stain to thy Sex, HAth modesty now forsook thee, that thou durst abuse that affection, that adored thee? |
A52865 | Still do I cry,& c. Come buy, come buy a Horn- book, Who buys my Pins or Needles? |
A52865 | Suspitious Sir, WHat occasion have I given you to retain any evil or doubtful thoughts of my love or modesty? |
A52865 | TEll me gentle S ● rephon, why You from my embraces fly? |
A52865 | TEll me no more you love, in vain Fair Celia, you this passion feign; Can those pretend to love, that do Refuse what love perswades us too? |
A52865 | TEll me, where is Fancy bred, Or in the heart, or in the head? |
A52865 | THy love is cha ● te, they tell thee so, But how young Souldier shalt thou know? |
A52865 | That all our Swains commend her? |
A52865 | The Mayor of the Towu with his Ruff on, What a pox is he better than we? |
A52865 | The Sun sets alway in the West, Is not the Popes Religion b ● st? |
A52865 | Then pray be not so fond, Think you that women can, Rest satisfy''d with Complements, The froathy part of man? |
A52865 | Then why should we study to love, and look pale, And make long Addresses to what will grow stale? |
A52865 | They minde not poor Lovers who walk above On the decks of the world, in storms of love? |
A52865 | This Soldier loves, and fain would die to win, Shall he go on? |
A52865 | Vngrateful man, HAth my love to you deserved no better than your scorns? |
A52865 | WAke all ye dead, what Ho, what Ho; How soundly they sleep whose pillars lie low? |
A52865 | WHat creatures on earth, Can boast freer mirth, Less envy''d and loved than we? |
A52865 | WHat shall he have that kill''d the Deer? |
A52865 | WHy should I not dally( my Dear) in thine eye, And chase the dull hours away? |
A52865 | WHy should onely Man be ty''d To a foolish female thing, When all Creatures else beside, Birds and Beasts change every Spring? |
A52865 | WHy should we not laugh and be jolly, Since all the world is mad? |
A52865 | WHy shouldst thou swear I am forsworn, Since thine I vow''d to be? |
A52865 | Wedded to Virginity? |
A52865 | What Lovers pass, and in Elizium raign? |
A52865 | What i st I would not do To purchase one sweet smile? |
A52865 | What is she? |
A52865 | What mean you by this Riddle Sir, she said, I pray expound it: Then I thus began, Are not men made for Maids, and Maids for men? |
A52865 | What pray then can a King have more, Than one that doth provide his store? |
A52865 | What''s he that having such a wife, That on her would not dote? |
A52865 | When Age shall come, at whose command Those Troops of Beauty''s must disband: A Tyrants strength once took away, What slave''s so dull as to obey? |
A52865 | Whither? |
A52865 | Whither? |
A52865 | Who calls the Ferry- man of Hell? |
A52865 | Who is it would to one be bound, When so many may be found? |
A52865 | Who was it? |
A52865 | Who would not this face admire, Who would not this Saint adore? |
A52865 | Who would not this sight desire, Though he thought to see no more? |
A52865 | Who would the ● to one be bound, When so many may be found? |
A52865 | Who would then to one be bound, When so many may be found? |
A52865 | Who would then to one be bound, When so many may be found? |
A52865 | Who would then to one bound, When so many may be found? |
A52865 | Why do you sigh, and sob, and keep Time to my tears, whilst I do weep; Can you have sense, or do you prove, What crucifixions are in love? |
A52865 | Why should I Thither fly, And not enjoy her? |
A52865 | Why should I my self confine To the limits of one place, When I have all Europe mine, Where I list to run my race? |
A52865 | Why should we then dote on, One with a fools Coat on, Whose Coffers are cram''d, Yet he will be damn''d E''re he''l do a good act, or a wise one? |
A52865 | Why then should we study to love and look pale, And make long Addresses, but never prevail? |
A52865 | Why then should we study to love, and look pale, And make long Addresses to what will grow stale? |
A52865 | Why then should we study to love, and looke pale, And make long Addresses to what will grow stale? |
A52865 | Wicked and wretched Woman, HAst thou forgot all goodness, that thou da ● est lift up thy adulterous eyes to behold the Christal light? |
A52865 | Will you buy any Tape, Or Lace for your Cape, My dainty Duck, my Dear- a? |
A52865 | Worthy Lady, CAn you think I can live, and want your love? |
A52865 | Would you believe that there can rest Deceit within that brest? |
A52865 | Would you think him wise that now Still one sort of meat doth eat, When both Sea and Land allow Sundry sorts of other meat? |
A52865 | how nourished? |
A52865 | love will quench those flames; Do you fear I may be guilty of extravagancies, love will teach me to be solid; Are you afraid of want? |
A52865 | why came she thither? |
A52865 | why do you not keep A watch upon your Ministers of fate? |
A52865 | wilt thou forget the Vertuous Wife of thy bosome, for a Strumpet that is not onely disloyal, but impudent? |