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.
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A59997 | Can your charity descend so low as to look on my sufferings? |
A66814 | how far are my cattel off? |
A66814 | what time will they be here to night? |
A85877 | How must they be forced to bestir their Stumps for want of Legs, to escape the Enemy? |
A85877 | I say, how shall we doe in these dismal and obscure nights, to find our way, through so pathlesse and uncertain an Element as the Sea is? |
A85877 | Now beloved, whither shall we fly? |
A85877 | Now what season is more rainy then the Winter season? |
A85877 | and what is more seasonable at that time, what better fence in the world for our feet against the rain, wet and cold, then a pair of waxed Boots? |
A85877 | hast thou not great and rough Waters to wade over, before thou canst arrive at thy Journeys end? |
A85877 | what would these poor Cripples do to run away, should the Times change, and the Malignants prevail over us? |
A85877 | whosoever thou art that raisest this idle objection,) hast thou not the more need of waxed boots to passe through this Sea? |
A28301 | And charming P — s what advanc''d thy Name? |
A28301 | Boast not, Britannia, of thy happy Peace, What if Campaigns and Sea- Engagements cease, Wit, a worse Plague, does mightily encrease? |
A28301 | But how would all this new Contrivance Prize, How high in value would their Actions rise? |
A28301 | But when our Wit''s call''d in, what will remain The Muses learned Commerce to maintain? |
A28301 | Can Wit supply great T — by''s nervous Sense? |
A28301 | Can that in Titles find or mend a Flaw? |
A28301 | Ell — t''s Reproofs who does not make his Sport? |
A28301 | For what has Wit to do with Sense or Law? |
A28301 | How happy were the old unpolished Times, As free from Wit as other modern Crimes? |
A28301 | How pensive will our Beaus and Ladies sit? |
A28301 | How useless is a fauntring empty Wit, Only to please with Jests at Dinner fit? |
A28301 | How will he shrink, when all his leud Allay, And wicked Mixture shall be purg''d away? |
A28301 | Into the melting Pot when D — n comes, What horrid Stench will rise, what noisome Fumes? |
A28301 | Or S — r''s more than Roman Eloquence? |
A28301 | VVHO can forbear, and tamely silent fit, And see his Native Land undone by Wit? |
A28301 | What Rev''rence were his due, Could he suppress the Critic''s Fastus too? |
A28301 | What hopeful Youths for Bar and Bench design''d, Seduc''d by Wit have learned Coke declin''d? |
A28301 | What makes the World thy Praises, F — ch, proclaim? |
A28301 | What to discharge it can we hope to raise From D — fy''s, or from Poet D — n —''s Plays, Or G — th''s Lampoon with little in''t but Praise? |
A28301 | What would the Madmen have? |
A28301 | Which way has H — lt gain''d Universal Fame? |
A28301 | Wit does of Virtue sure Destruction make; Who can produce a Wit and not a Rake? |
A28301 | who''ll e''er repent that S — d does exhort? |
A20519 | Alas quoth sir Thomas, how camest thou into that place? |
A20519 | Alas sayd he to mistris Iane, what shall we now do? |
A20519 | And then( saide hée) with what face can I looke vpon my vnckle, or any other person of my acquaintance? |
A20519 | And who are you said sir Thomas? |
A20519 | But I pray tell me one thing, haue you a licence to keepe an alehouse? |
A20519 | Dobson hauing fore ▪ thought his purpose, asked them what they intended to doe, what other shoulde we doe but goe to the Schoole? |
A20519 | Haue you so? |
A20519 | His vnckle taking one of them into his hand, sayde: Now good sir, where haue you bestowed your selfe this day, that you stay so late abroade? |
A20519 | My boy, sayde hée, I pray thée, who hath made thée a Joyner? |
A20519 | To the Schoole,( quoth Dobson) and it a holiday? |
A20519 | What shall then poore Dobson determine to doe in the middest of so many extreames, neuer a one whereof hath any medium? |
A20519 | Yesterday( said he) I neuer tasted it before this present, and how could I then giue iudgement of the good or bad qualitie thereof? |
A20519 | and how long hast thou sit there? |
A20519 | or course shall we take to keepe you from his sight? |
A20519 | sayeth sir Thomas ▪ I pray then le ts sée your booke, and how much you haue learned all this day? |
A20519 | was it good then, and naughty to night? |
A20101 | A poore kinsman of mine thou varlet, who is that? |
A20101 | But Oh you that thus goe about to slander such Ancient house,( which you can not doe, how much do you ouershoot your selues? |
A20101 | But what booke would you haue me to bee( sayd the other) if I were to be so? |
A20101 | For what place of Gouernment( in any Cōmon- wealth) doth more resemble a Campe than a Prison? |
A20101 | How much then are we beholden to them that kéepe vs here in pay? |
A20101 | Is not a Prison the only best schoole,( foundded by our fore- fathers) wherein is learnt Experience? |
A20101 | LOoke( sayd one) is it not strange? |
A20101 | TWo Brothers méeting together, sayd the welthier of them, to the other: And how goes the world Brother? |
A20101 | The keepers of i ● are churlish, and so are Diuills, the officers of it tormentors, and what are torments? |
A20101 | Thy embracements are more delicate then those of a yong bride with her Louer, and to be deuorced from thee is halfe to be damned? |
A20101 | VVHat reason( saies one so his friend) has your Lord to keepe a foole? |
A20101 | What should I say more of Sergiants, though I can not speake too much of them? |
A20101 | goeth not a man therefore toward hell when hee is leade to a Prison? |
A20101 | mary to Mile- end saies the other: yea but to what end, are those Lighters and Boates, and Ships, prouiding on the Riuer? |
A20101 | nay what thancks are they worthy of, that put vs vnto so strong a garrison, and who be those but Serieants? |
A20101 | with how little deuotion doe m ● n come into thy temples, when they can not bestowe vpon thee too much honour? |
A13520 | ( 8) ONce the said 〈 ◊ 〉 saw a 〈 ◊ 〉 that had a Iack Daw to sell: Sirra quoth he what wilt thou take for thy daw? |
A13520 | Because your worship lookes so like a Lyon, sayd the man: a Lyon quoth the Iustice? |
A13520 | He demaunded of me what I 〈 ◊ 〉 by my answer? |
A13520 | His wife the bride, who also went for a maid, did muse and aske what was the meaning of so many Cakes? |
A13520 | I beseech your worship, said the man, to pardon me, for 〈 ◊ 〉 was afraid: afraid of what, said the Iustice? |
A13520 | I remember thée better now( said my Lord) there were 2 brothers of you, but one is dead, I pray which of you doth remaine aliue? |
A13520 | My Lord, sayd the Suruayor, I pray you what shall we 〈 ◊ 〉 with the earth which we digge out of the said pit? |
A13520 | Of mée, said the 〈 ◊ 〉? |
A13520 | Said the Doctor, I doe not say costly but costiue: and I pray thee tell me, is she loose or bound? |
A13520 | Sirrah( 〈 ◊ 〉 the Iustice) must I bid you bee gone 〈 ◊ 〉 many times, and will you not goe? |
A13520 | Well now what is to bée done in this matter? |
A13520 | Wherefore( said the other) dost thou aske so much for him? |
A13520 | Why, 〈 ◊ 〉 Will, who is there? |
A13520 | the other: then said he, you may sweare you haue séene the best hors in England: how do you know that said the other? |
A13520 | when didst thou sée a Lyon? |
A13520 | why wast thou afraid of ma? |
A18367 | A Gentleman hearing his friend speake a piece of nonsence, admired him, saying, was ever Calfe brought to bed of a Bull before? |
A18367 | A maid being askt how long shee had kept her maidenhead, why sayes shee? |
A18367 | AN Ape Carrier before a great concourse of people asked his Ape what hee would doe for the King of England? |
A18367 | Are you indeed, said the Constable? |
A18367 | Didst thou ever see a Ring- worme runne about so? |
A18367 | Doe you well, thinke you to laugh at strangers, who understand not your language? |
A18367 | Foole, said the other, how should he speake otherwise then in the nose, when the Bishoppe hath stopp''d his mouth? |
A18367 | Hast thou? |
A18367 | Have you no body to make a foole but of me? |
A18367 | Hee then demanded what hee would doe for the Pope? |
A18367 | I pray you said the Constable, how neare a kin are you? |
A18367 | Is hee dumbe, repli''d he, why did he not tell me so then? |
A18367 | Jack? |
A18367 | Let us runne them; what is a false gallop amongst halfe a dozen? |
A18367 | O, replied the other, who can hold from weeping to see a Magistrate so abused? |
A18367 | ONe being askt what was become of such a man, made answere hee was conduc''d; the other demanded what he meant by that? |
A18367 | One putting this qnestion to another, when shall we have a merry night? |
A18367 | The other ask''t him why hee came downe? |
A18367 | Tut replied he, you counsell me in vaine; thinke you I will give ore a looser? |
A18367 | What if I can not you rogue? |
A18367 | Why said the Usurer would you haue had mee stay there still? |
A18367 | Why, answered Will, wilt thou deny that name? |
A18367 | was ever the like heard of, that the Kings Substitute should be cal''d Asse? |
A13376 | A Wag- halter Boy met Tarlton in the stréet, and said, Master Tarlton, who liues longest? |
A13376 | A man, or a monster? |
A13376 | Alas, alas, how came all this to passe? |
A13376 | And drinking that againe, Fie, sayes the other, what a stinke it makes? |
A13376 | As how Sir( quoth she?) |
A13376 | But Tarlton demanded of his father if it were so? |
A13376 | CErtaine Noblemen and Ladies of the Court, being eating of Oysters, one of them séeing Tarlton, called him,& asked him if he loued Oysters? |
A13376 | Call you him M. Tarlton, saies M. Sunbanke? |
A13376 | Can you tell, Sir, said the fellow? |
A13376 | How for my profit, said the fellow? |
A13376 | How now, Mistres, said the maid? |
A13376 | How now, saies Tarlton, does my iest sauour? |
A13376 | I will, saies he: and comming to the Steward, Sir, saies Tarlton, where shall our horses spend the time? |
A13376 | If she sit, said the other, then she is a Daw indéed: but, quoth Tarlton, if shee sit not, what is she then? |
A13376 | Is this Charles the great? |
A13376 | M. Constable? |
A13376 | Mary Boy, saies Tarlton, he that dies latest: and why dye men so fast, said the Boy? |
A13376 | Master Tarlton( saies my Lord Maior) haue you entered an action against me in the Poultry Counter? |
A13376 | My Lord( saies Tarlton) haue you entred an action against mée in Woodstréet Counter? |
A13376 | Night and the houre came, and the maid subtilly sent downe her Mistresse: whome Tarlton catching in his armes, Art come, wench, saies hée? |
A13376 | O God, O God, saies the fellow, is my fault so great? |
A13376 | O world, why wilt thou lye? |
A13376 | ONe asked Tarltō why Munday was called Sundaies fellow? |
A13376 | Shée demands whither they went? |
A13376 | So on a time when the Cart came, he asked the Raker why he did his businesse so slackly? |
A13376 | Stand, quoth Tarlton? |
A13376 | TArlton hauing plaied before the Quéene till one a clock at midnight, comming homewards, one of them espied him, called him, Sirra what art thou? |
A13376 | TArlton méeting two Tailors( friends of his) in the euening in mirth cries, Who goes there, A man, answered a Tailor: How many is there? |
A13376 | Tarlton, that had his Wife there, offered to throw her ouer- boord: but the company rescued her; and being asked wherefore he meant so to doe? |
A13376 | Tarltons resolution of a question ONe of the company taking the Gentlemans part, asked Tarlton at what time he thought the Diuell to be most busied? |
A13376 | The Ladies aboue from a window, seeing horses in the Garden Alley ▪ call the Knight, who cries out to Tarlton, Fellow, what meanest thou? |
A13376 | What man, said Tarlton strike a Iudge? |
A13376 | What saiest thou, knaue, doest mocke mée? |
A13376 | What to kisse, sayes Tarlton? |
A13376 | Whereupon one gaue him this theame the next day: Tarlton, tell mee: for fayne would I know, If thou wert landed at Cuckholds- haven or no? |
A13376 | Who goes there, saies he? |
A13376 | Why saies the Courtier? |
A13376 | Why( quoth Tarlton) for how many liues haue you your goods? |
A13376 | With a cuff, Lady, sayes Tarlton? |
A13376 | Yea( thought Tarlton) is the wind in that doore? |
A13376 | Yea, one vpon another, saies Tarlton? |
A13376 | one? |
A13376 | said the Boy? |
A13376 | she is it possible? |
A51187 | A Pecadillo, a poor pittiful Pecadillo; Could I perjure my self? |
A51187 | And why should''st thou hazard thy life by staying, which kind Fortune may save? |
A51187 | Away quoth the Dwarf with this Childish fear, will you for this neglect the love of your own life? |
A51187 | B ● ing thus recon ● ●''d, the Gyant went on with his Proj ● ct; Quoth the Gyant then to himself, what is there that will abide in the Air? |
A51187 | But how shall we come at them? |
A51187 | But quoth he into what Country shall I go? |
A51187 | Could I dispence with the murdring of one or two, or two or thrée, or forty or fifty, or so? |
A51187 | Could I renounce the Religion of my Country? |
A51187 | Didst thou not know that I was cholerick; how then daredst thou to provoke me? |
A51187 | Hast thou not been ● n all the Soldans Warres? |
A51187 | How quoth the Gyant, can you deny what is already proved to your face? |
A51187 | If ye be such, Think you that we who are now going to revenge our selves upon the Gods, will let you escape who are but their Ministers? |
A51187 | If you urge how I dare offend the Gods by this unlawful act? |
A51187 | Is it fit that the Unkle should be govern''d by the Nephew? |
A51187 | Moreover do you not see holes in a Cheese? |
A51187 | Now as soon as Pacolet the Dwarf espyed him; Quoth he unto the Séer; Right worthy Seer, In the Name of the Ruler of the Air, what make you here? |
A51187 | O quoth he, is Sir Ludlow departed? |
A51187 | O when will it be, quoth he, that I shall increase this my small pittance, which with so covetous and sparing a hand Fortune hath measur''d me out? |
A51187 | Oh the sad disastrous fate of the unfortunate Dwarfe? |
A51187 | Quoth he, most renowned Mariana, for so was the Sable browd- Enchantress nam''d, who do I now look like? |
A51187 | Should I go to the Town of London, quoth he, what should I doe there? |
A51187 | Slave, quoth the Gyant, thou liest; For dost thou not see how our God Mahomet lives in the Air? |
A51187 | The Gyant was hereupon in great wroth; Could you blame him? |
A51187 | Then he came unto the Seer Scoto, and said unto him, what wouldst thou have thou vain fool? |
A51187 | Then said the Gyant to the Soldane, proud Peacock thinkst thou to pearch over thy betters any longer? |
A51187 | Then said the Gyant unto her in the name of all the Gods what make you here? |
A51187 | Then said the forty Tyrants, to hinder us from ruling in London? |
A51187 | Then who shall give me any disturbance? |
A51187 | Therefore thou must and shalt hear me: But what would I have thee do? |
A51187 | To which sir Lambert answer''d, That''t was true that he thought he could with much ease put down the forty Tyrants, but what must we do then? |
A51187 | Why do we not revenge on him the injuries done us by his Father? |
A51187 | Why quoth Sr. Lambert is the Moon then made of green Cheese? |
A51187 | and whether that were their grateful acknowledgment of the Favours which they were then about to receive from him? |
A51187 | hast thou such fine excuses so early for thy mischief? |
A51187 | no: why? |
A51187 | quoth one; well enough cries a ● other; are there not mountains enough in the world? |
A51187 | shall I go into Swedland? |
A51187 | then what do I make here? |
A51187 | to which she replied, I pray Sr, Gyant what make you here? |
A51187 | walk about the stréets with my hands in my pocket like a Dutch Saylor? |
A51187 | when shall I dine with a dozen dishes of meat, and look pleasantly to see my Consort carve up the second and third course? |
A51187 | who is not at all like unto thée for Chivalry? |
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? |
A66812 | A Tinker passing Cheapside with his usual tone, Have you any work for a Tinker? |
A66812 | Ale ● … ander sent to Phocion a great present of money, Phocion said to the messenger, Why doth the King send to me; and to none else? |
A66812 | Bayly, Thomas, d. 1657? |
A66812 | But do you know what house you are like? |
A66812 | Carvaniel, when he was drawn to execution, being fourscore and five years old, and laid upon the hurdle, said, What young in Cradle, old in Cradle? |
A66812 | Catulus the next day, seeing some of them that had acquitted him together, said to them, What made you to ask of us a guard? |
A66812 | Diogenes called an ill Musician Cock, Why saith he? |
A66812 | Dionysius the elder, when he saw his son in many things very inordinate, said to him, Did you ever know me do such things,? |
A66812 | He answered where, but in their beds? |
A66812 | Hiero visited by Pythagoras, asked him, of what condition he was? |
A66812 | How can any Society then upon earth subsist without order or degrees? |
A66812 | How my Lord, said the Lady? |
A66812 | I cry you mercy said the Marquess, who shall be judge of the meaning, you or I? |
A66812 | I pray, said the Marquess, who was the first man that ever had a Dedimus potestatem granted unto him? |
A66812 | If you lie on both sides, whom will you have ● … e to believe? |
A66812 | It was once demanded by King Henry the eighth, of one, what he might do to be saved? |
A66812 | Julius answered, What did you see in me to make me Pope? |
A66812 | My Lord, said the Lieutenant, shall I bespeak my grave? |
A66812 | One of the Romanes said to his friend, What think you of one who was taken in the act and manner of adulterie? |
A66812 | One said to Aristippus, It is a strange thing, Why should men rather give to the poor than to Philosophers? |
A66812 | Plato reproved secretly a young man for entring into a desolate liouse, the young man said to him, what for so small a mater? |
A66812 | Sir Thomas replied presently, What will you charge any of us with felony? |
A66812 | Sometimes, what diseases he had? |
A66812 | Thales said, that life and death was all one: one that was present asked him, Why do not you dye then? |
A66812 | The King said, and why? |
A66812 | The King would not give it over, and for nothing else? |
A66812 | Then said the Marquess, how should we know who comes nearest the truth? |
A66812 | Upon that he took heart and went to Heaven, and knocked, and Saint Peter asked who was there? |
A66812 | Wha ● … ● … ay you Doctor Brown? |
A66812 | What then, what will be the effects of it? |
A66812 | What was the reason he kept his chamber so much, and did not come abroad? |
A66812 | Whereat the Marquess replyed, What friends hast thou in the Garison? |
A66812 | Whether boldness or bashfulness did soonest prevail in Court? |
A66812 | Why, saith the B ● … shop, What hath he said? |
A66812 | Why, saith the Embassadour, how shall he come off? |
A66812 | You say very well said the Marques, but how do you prove that? |
A66812 | and how long it was ago since his Lady died? |
A66812 | he answered, What without the Trumpet of the Archangel? |
A66812 | he said Sextus Pope, whereunto St. Peter said, why do you knock? |
A66812 | or would he for those few daies happiness hold himself better than he? |
A66812 | presently answer''d, What say you Sir? |
A66812 | said Pyrrhus, if the gods favour us, we may conquer Africk and Carthage, What then Sir, saith Cineas? |
A66812 | said the Philosopher, Would you have me contend with him that commands thirty Legions? |
A66812 | she said ● … o, but where are they painted, that have been drowned after their vows? |
A66812 | then saith he, we will attempt Sicily, Cineas said, well Sir, What then? |
A66812 | to poyson that Garison? |
A66812 | were you afraid your mony should have been taken from you? |
A66812 | what, stun my b ● … od to Eternity? |
A68702 | & said to him: Hast thou eaten the goose leg? |
A68702 | A Crow, said shée? |
A68702 | A fig fellow, said Scogin, where is it? |
A68702 | And art thou hee that did grease the fat sow on the arse? |
A68702 | And is not here two, said Jack? |
A68702 | And why didst thou so? |
A68702 | And why so, said Scogin? |
A68702 | Art thou in earnest, said the scholler? |
A68702 | At last Scogin came out of his chamber to them, and said; what doe you all here? |
A68702 | At last Scogin said; doth the fish play? |
A68702 | At last euery man had pity on the boy, and said, sir, what doe you meane to draw the boy about the Court? |
A68702 | At last he came to one, and gaue him the goose leg: and within a while after Scogin met with the man vnto whom he had giuen the goose leg? |
A68702 | At last one espied the eares, and the head of the Hare, and said, so how? |
A68702 | But Madam, ere I haue this great punishment, let me speak a few words shall I put off my rayment, and come naked among you? |
A68702 | By and by one went to Scogin and said; sir, is it as it is spoken in the Church of you? |
A68702 | Father he said, how may a man climbe vp to it,& cut out a péece? |
A68702 | He sayd, twenty pence By my troth, said Scogin, and I haue but twoshillings, and how much haue you Master Parson? |
A68702 | Hold thy peace knaue, said the schollers father: will you checke the Gentleman, that is so good to vs? |
A68702 | How Scogin sold powder to kill fleas? |
A68702 | How much is that, said the scholler? |
A68702 | How the Priest excused himselfe, because he did not preach? |
A68702 | I can not tell, said the olde man, why, said the Priest, how long hast thou dwelt in this parish? |
A68702 | I pray you said Scogin, how will you doe? |
A68702 | Isaac had two sonnes, Esau and Iacob, who was Iacobs Father? |
A68702 | Isaac had two sons, Esau& Iacob, who was Iacobs father? |
A68702 | It is well said( said the priest,) Now Masters to you all, what is Filius datus est nobis? |
A68702 | Jack could not get four herrings, but three for his penny; and when he came home, Scogin said, how many herrings hast thou brought? |
A68702 | Jack said, would you haue one play without a fellow? |
A68702 | Let me sée that, said Scogin, I shall tel you sir, said Jacke: Is not here one? |
A68702 | My commandement said the king? |
A68702 | No, said he? |
A68702 | Now Masters to you all what is Puer natus est nobis? |
A68702 | Now doth thy Master? |
A68702 | Now said the Scholler, by whom shall we be tryed? |
A68702 | ON a time in Lent Scogin consulted with a Chamber- fellow of his, a Collegioner,& said, How shall we do to fare well this Lent? |
A68702 | ON a time the French King and Scogin did ride together, and the King said to Scogin, why dost thou not speake? |
A68702 | Oh, said the tooth- drawer what doe you feele pain, said Scogin? |
A68702 | On the morrow Scogin went to the man of Law, saying, sir, be you ready to goe to Westminster? |
A68702 | On the morrow the scholler& his father went to master Ordinary: The Ordinary said, be you master Scogins scholler? |
A68702 | One came to Scogin, and said, wherefore doth yonder men run so fast? |
A68702 | Out alasse said the tooth- drawer: Why said Scogin cry you out? |
A68702 | SCogin said on a time to the Quéene then being, Madam, and it like your Grace, will you haue horse play playd in your chamber? |
A68702 | Scogin asked how he did? |
A68702 | Scogin came to the King, which said to him, why doest thou pull vp my lead,& cast down the battlement of my place? |
A68702 | Scogin did pricke forth his horse, and saluted the shepheard, saying, Good fellow where wert thou borne? |
A68702 | Scogin did set vp a laughing, saying, Alacke good fellow, dost thou thinke these be sheepe? |
A68702 | Scogin said to his scholler, thou foole and asse- head, doest thou not know Tom Miller of Osney? |
A68702 | Scogin said to the Cowheard, what shall I giue thee to tell mée, when I shall haue raine or faire weather? |
A68702 | Scogin said to the fellow, How far is it to New- castle? |
A68702 | Scogin said, doth the water runne forth of your eyes for ioy, or else for paine? |
A68702 | Scogin said, hast thou found my horse? |
A68702 | Scogins wife cryed out to the Quéen, saying and it like yeur Grce he wil not be ruled by me: why dost thou cry out so loud said the Quéen? |
A68702 | Tehée said Scogin, fellow hoe, where art thou? |
A68702 | The Alderman said, when shall I haue my money? |
A68702 | The Cowheard said, Sir doe you sée yonder Cow with the cut taile? |
A68702 | The Gentleman went to the King, and said; Did you command Scoggin to cast downe the battlement of your place, and to pull vp your Lead? |
A68702 | The King said to him, Art thou he that did play the foole in my Court, and didst leaps to and fro in my Hall ouer the tables? |
A68702 | The Ordinary perceiuing money in the letter, said to the scholler, Quid petis? |
A68702 | The Priest said in the Pulpit that you parbraked 2 ● Crowes: said Scogin, what a lie is this? |
A68702 | The king said, will not an hundred Okes serue thée? |
A68702 | The scholler did ouertake him that droue the sheepe, and said, Well ouertaken my friend, from whence hast thou brought these faire hogs? |
A68702 | The schollers went home& found him out, and said: Is this the Pickerell that you would shew vs? |
A68702 | Then Jacke did tell the first egge againe, saying, is not this the third? |
A68702 | Then Jacke prepared his fish to seeth them: then Scogin said, Jacke, doth the fish play now? |
A68702 | Then Scogin asked his man how much money hee had in his purse? |
A68702 | Then Scogin came to the Priest, and said, Master, here is the woman, will you dispatch her after Masse is done? |
A68702 | Then Scogin said to the Priest, master, here is the Gentleman, will you dispatch him when masse is done? |
A68702 | Then Scogin thought he had béene a foole, and said, didst thou not sée an empty cart come by this way, with two great milstones in it? |
A68702 | Then said Scogin what is it a clocke? |
A68702 | Then said Scogin, thou knowest he had two sonnes, Tom and lacke, who is lacks father? |
A68702 | Then said Scogin, what Towne is this before vs? |
A68702 | Then said Scogin, what if a man did giue you an hundred thousand thousand pounds, what would you doe? |
A68702 | Then said Scogin, what if a man did giue you this house full of gold? |
A68702 | Then said Scogin, what whorsō wilt thou shame me? |
A68702 | Then said the Draper, I trow wee haue spun a faire thraed, where is the man that should haue the cloth? |
A68702 | Then said the Gentlemen, how shall wee doe for our beds and lodgings? |
A68702 | Then said the Parson, How doe you now Master Scogin? |
A68702 | Then said the Porters the one to the other, who doe you thinke should be this fooles master? |
A68702 | Then said the Priest to the Clarke, what is cuius imperium? |
A68702 | Then said the Priest, now masters to you all, what is Cuius imperium? |
A68702 | Then sayd the shoo- maker, what man thinke you that I know not your voice? |
A68702 | Then sir William Neuill went to Scogin, and as soone as Scogin had espyed him, he leapt and danced vnder the spout, saying, hast thou brought my fig? |
A68702 | Then sir William went round about the Court with his foole, and another Knight met with him, and said, What, haue you got a foole? |
A68702 | Then the King said to Scogin, haue you giuen your blessing to your god- sonne, or hath your god- sonne blessed you? |
A68702 | Then the Ordinary will say, Es tu literatus? |
A68702 | Then there sate before the Priest an olde man with a bald head: thou old Father, said the Priest, what is cuius imperium? |
A68702 | There goeth a bargain said the Cowheard: what wilt thou giue me? |
A68702 | There was no man could answer him: then said the Priest to the Clarke, what is Puer natus est nobis? |
A68702 | Two shillings, said the scholler, that is nothing, wilt thou lay halfe thy hogs, and two shillings, and I will lay as much against it? |
A68702 | WHen Scogins wife came to the Court, shée was brought to the Quéene, the Quéene with a high voyce said to Scogins wife, art thou Scogins wife? |
A68702 | What is that Gossip said shée? |
A68702 | What is that Tom, said the men? |
A68702 | What is that, said Scogin? |
A68702 | What is that, said Scogin? |
A68702 | What knaue is this, said the King? |
A68702 | What man, said the Priest? |
A68702 | What manner of man is he, said Scogin? |
A68702 | What meanest thou by that, said the men? |
A68702 | What, said the Priest? |
A68702 | When Sir William Neuill and Scogin did méet, Sir William Neuill sayd, A Tom, how dost thou? |
A68702 | When the Ordinary heard him say so, he said; Quomodo valet Magister tuus? |
A68702 | Whereon dost thou muse Scogin, said the Queene? |
A68702 | Which way, said the Merchant? |
A68702 | Why said Scogin, know you not the way to the Church? |
A68702 | Why said the Gentlemen, haue you meat for our horses? |
A68702 | Why said the King, what liuing hast thou? |
A68702 | Why said the Ordinarie, how old is your horse? |
A68702 | Why said the priest, how olde art thou? |
A68702 | Why said they doe you not put vp the Hare? |
A68702 | Why sir, said Scogin, will you haue me doe two things at once? |
A68702 | Why, said the Draper, did you deliuer him al the stuffe? |
A68702 | Why, said the Draper, should I sup of the Chalice? |
A68702 | Why, said the woman, I can not tarry to reason of such matters, therefore I pray you to pay me my money, that I were gone: wherfore said the Priest? |
A68702 | Will said, as he was brought vp with his father, what a diuell will you haue now? |
A68702 | Would you be Priest at the beginning of these Orders? |
A68702 | Yea, said Scogin, what doe you thinke it cost making? |
A68702 | Yea, said Sir William Neuill, hee is a very Jdest, he is not wise: Said the Porter, shall hee come to you? |
A68702 | and if no man will answer, aske of the Clarke: and if hee can not tell, then say; Now Masters to you all, what is 〈 ◊ 〉 datus est nobis? |
A68702 | and wherefore shall I sit down on my knées? |
A68702 | art thou learned? |
A68702 | that is to say, how doth thy Master? |
A68702 | that is to say, what dost thou aske or desire? |
A68702 | the Clarke said, I can not tell Then the Priest said, how long hast thou dwelt here? |
A68702 | thou shalt say, Qiud petis? |
A68702 | what thing doest thou aske? |
A68702 | will you haue me ride and speake too? |
A68702 | ● hen said the Merchant, what shall I and my neighbours giue you to let it stand still, and I will pay you more then it was rented for before? |
A35190 | A Bully meeting a brisk Lady in St. Iame''s Park, with her naked Breasts appearing very tempting, says to her, Madam, is that Flesh to be sold? |
A35190 | A Gentleman alighting out of his Coach at White- hall, ask''d a F ● ot- man that stood there, what a Clock it was? |
A35190 | A Gentleman in Brussels talking with a Priest about Religion, asked Why they kissed the Cross more than any other p ● ece of Wood? |
A35190 | A Gentleman standing in a brown Study, a Lady ask ● d him, What he was thinking of? |
A35190 | A Lawyer meeting a Country Fel ● ow driving his Cart, ask''d him mer ● ily, why his Fore- Horse was so Fat, ● nd the other so Lean? |
A35190 | A Player Riding along Fleetstreet in great haste, a Gentleman of the Temple stop''d him, and ask''d what Play was to be acted that night? |
A35190 | A Tinker coming through Cornhill, and sounding briskly on his Kettle, Have you any Work for a Tinker? |
A35190 | A Valiant Fellow who had been in the West, was met by a Gentleman here, who asked him what Exploit he had done there? |
A35190 | A certain Knave asking a virtuous Gentlewoman, Jearingly, What was honesty? |
A35190 | A certain Person speaking unseemly Words before a Gentlewoman, she ask''d him what Profession he was of? |
A35190 | A conceited Fellow, that had an extraordinary good opinion of himself, asked his Friends what others thought of him? |
A35190 | A merry Gentleman, in the beginning of the late Civil Wars, being ask''d, if he should dye, how he would be buried? |
A35190 | A silly old Fellow meeting his God- son, ask''d whether he was going? |
A35190 | A young Lady being to be sworn at Hygate; the Lord Judge asked her whether she would have a Pr —, or a Pear? |
A35190 | Accordingly he went, and when he came before him, he answer''d him thus: To the first Question, What Compass the World was about? |
A35190 | And Thirdly, What he thought? |
A35190 | And first for his Conversation; To t ● ● e him in the Morning( for who can fi ● ● him all the Day after? |
A35190 | Another asking why men sooner gave to Poor People than to Scholars? |
A35190 | Another being ask''d whether 〈 ◊ 〉 Friend Tom, that was lately dead, h ● ● left him any Legacy? |
A35190 | Antisthenes being ask''d by one, What Learning was most necessary for Mans Life? |
A35190 | Are you come again? |
A35190 | But pray Mrs. said the Gentle ● an, what made you look back on it, when you had done? |
A35190 | But put Case he go peaceably to Bed, what comfort can be expected from such a Swine? |
A35190 | By these Arts, dexterously managed, he engrosses a vast Repute? |
A35190 | Ca n''t you find out some way to still and quiet him? |
A35190 | Cots- plut, quoth the Welshman, Is hur in haste? |
A35190 | Diogenes being ask''d in a kind of scorn, What was the Reason that Philosophers haunted Rich Men, and not Rich Men Philosophers? |
A35190 | God Bless you and them both together: Well, but Neighbour( says he) Do you think you can keep these Commandments? |
A35190 | Going to another of them, ● e asked her, who made her? |
A35190 | He answered, nothing but he pull''d the string, and the Bell rang: the Merchant seeing him so simple, asked him what Country- man he was? |
A35190 | He said Of nothing: What do you think on, says the Lady, when you think on nothing? |
A35190 | Hide said smileing, Bull, where are your Horns? |
A35190 | I am an Essex man, an''t please you, says he: Ay, says the Merchant, I have heard that in Essex a man ca n''t beat the hedg, but out comes a Calf? |
A35190 | In the Morning the Maid call''d at the Chamber- door, as she u ● ● d to do; Madam, what will you please to have for Dinner to Day? |
A35190 | Is he Dumb, says the other? |
A35190 | No, no,( quoth she) but who knows how a confonnded Arrow may glance? |
A35190 | O Sir, says she, what good will that do me? |
A35190 | One ask''d a Gentleman if he''d venture any thing at the Lottery this Fair, and what he won, his Wife shou''d have for her fairing? |
A35190 | One asking a Painter how he cou''d draw such curious Pictures, and yet get such ugly Children? |
A35190 | One asking a certain Person how his Friend came off at the Sessions- House? |
A35190 | One being asked what he was that had a fine Wit in Jest? |
A35190 | One finding his Friend abed at Ten a Clock in the Morning, asked him why he lay so long? |
A35190 | One gave a Fellow a Box o ● th''Far, upon which the Fellow whom he strook gave him another: What do you mean, said he that gave the first Box? |
A35190 | One telling his Friend that he saw a Man and his Wife Fighting: Why did not you part''em, says he? |
A35190 | One that had been married but a Week, call''d her Husband Cuckold: which her Mother hearing, reproved her? |
A35190 | One who had lain with his Female Servant, the next day asked her how many Commandments there were? |
A35190 | Pray Sir, says the Porter, what is that Fenester? |
A35190 | Queen Elizabeth coming into a School in London, and seeing a very pert Boy, asked him how often he had been Whipt? |
A35190 | Secondly, How deep the Sea was? |
A35190 | She answered, What''s that to you? |
A35190 | Sir, says the Foot- man, what will you give me? |
A35190 | So the Boy went on his Errand, and a little after returned to his Master, who asked him aloud before the Company ▪ What was the Gentleman at home? |
A35190 | Socrates being asked Why he suffere ● so much brawling from his Wife: says he, Why do you suffer so much kackling of your Hens? |
A35190 | The Farmer ask''d him, What satisfaction he shou''d have for the wrong he had done his Daughter? |
A35190 | The Quaker asked him for what it was due? |
A35190 | The first imputation therfore that ● ● ● y impose on him, is that he is proud: ● ● d why for sooth? |
A35190 | Thou Fool, quoth he, hast thou lived to this Age, and knowest no better? |
A35190 | To the Second, How deep ● ● e Sea was? |
A35190 | What Hides are those, says his Father? |
A35190 | What do you sell, says the Country- man? |
A35190 | What, said he; do you mean to undo me by such extravagant Expences? |
A35190 | When Metellus Nepos asked the famous Roman Orator, in a jearing way, who was his Father? |
A35190 | Where is it, says the Gentleman? |
A35190 | Which in English is, What''s the difference between a Scot, and a Sot? |
A35190 | Why Faith, says he, I came home late last night: Why, how late was it, says his Friend? |
A35190 | Why Friend, says the other, may I not speak of thy Horses faults if I see them? |
A35190 | Why Logger- heads, says the Scrivner, will you buy one? |
A35190 | Why Sirrah, says the Tutor, who told you that Virginity was a Virtue? |
A35190 | Why do we wait? |
A35190 | Why how now Wife? |
A35190 | Why, replied the Gentleman, must I give you any thing to tell me that? |
A35190 | Why, said the Priest, Is not your Wife made all of the same F ● ● sh and Blood? |
A35190 | Wo n''t you believe your own dear Wife, before your own Eyes? |
A35190 | Would hur have a Cock there already? |
A35190 | Yes Sir, answered the Boy: Well, what said he to you: He said, Sir, you might appoint any other time: What was he doi ● g, says the Gentleman? |
A35190 | You may ask as Manippus in Lucan, which is Nir ● us? |
A35190 | You stut, says she, do you call your Husband Cuckold already? |
A35190 | and what there was more in that, than in any other Trees else, that they did not kiss them? |
A35190 | remove out of your place, says he, to make way, why saies he? |
A35190 | says she; An Ass spoke for and Angel, and wo n''t you speak under Twenty Shillings? |
A35190 | which Thersities? |
A35190 | which the Begger? |
A35190 | which the Knight? |
A35190 | — What wou''d you have done? |
A15606 | 397 Quidn ● ● ebrietas? |
A15606 | 67 Auri- sacra fames- qui ● non? |
A15606 | A Welshman comming late into an Inn, Asked the maid what meat there was within? |
A15606 | A child and dead? |
A15606 | A preaching fryar there was, who thus began, The scripture saith there was a certaine man: A certain man? |
A15606 | A pudding hath two ends? |
A15606 | A theefe arested and in custody, Under strong guards of armed company, Ask''t why they held him so? |
A15606 | A theife? |
A15606 | Afer hath sold his land and bought a horse, Whereon he p ● aunceth to the royall Burse, To be on horse back he delights; wilt know? |
A15606 | And on a time he needs would of him know, What was the cause his pulse did go so slow? |
A15606 | And on his shoulder weares a dangling lock? |
A15606 | And this my curled hair become my face? |
A15606 | And to his friends that asks the reason, why? |
A15606 | Anne domi das Marg ● ● it as? |
A15606 | Anne is an angell, what if so shee be? |
A15606 | Are women Saints? |
A15606 | Arnaldo free from fault, demands his wife, Why he is burthen''d with her wicked life? |
A15606 | Art thou great Ben? |
A15606 | At all, quoth Rufus, set ye, what you dare? |
A15606 | But what quoth he? |
A15606 | But who so simple, Cantus, credits that? |
A15606 | But why do they, then, use that Bacchus weed? |
A15606 | Could hee forget his death that ev''ry houre Was emblem''d to it, by the fading flowre? |
A15606 | Court, Cited( as he said) by a knave relator: I ask''d him wherefore? |
A15606 | Cupid hath by his sly and subtill art, A certaine arrow shot and peirc''t my heart: What shall I doe to be reveng''d on love? |
A15606 | Did he dye young? |
A15606 | Do not my Spurs pronounce a silv ● r sound? |
A15606 | Doth William Coale lye here? |
A15606 | For hundred- thousands Matho playes; Olus what''s that to thee? |
A15606 | From Rice ap Ric ● ard, sprung from Dick a Cow, Be cod was right good gentle- man, look ye now? |
A15606 | Go adde this verse, to Goad''s herse, For Goad is gone, but whither? |
A15606 | Hate& debate, Rome through the world hath spred, Yet Ro ● a a mock is if backeward read: Then is ● t not strange, Rome hate should foster? |
A15606 | Hath Spencer life? |
A15606 | Herelye wee( reader canst thou not admire?) |
A15606 | His youth is past, now may they turn him loose; For why? |
A15606 | How base hath ● in made man, to feare a thing Whichmen call M ● rs? |
A15606 | How could he please you all? |
A15606 | How dearly doth the simple husband buy, His wiv ● s defect of will, when she doth dy? |
A15606 | How decent doth my doublet''s forme appear? |
A15606 | How might his dayes end that made weekes? |
A15606 | How? |
A15606 | I am a Prentice, and will knock you too: O are you so? |
A15606 | I ask''d Fabullus, why he had no wife? |
A15606 | I''le kill the villaine, pray do not prolong me; Call my Tobacco pu ● rified stuffe? |
A15606 | If mercifull, then why am I to paine reserv''d, Who have the truly serv''d? |
A15606 | If vertue''s alwaies in thy mouth, how can It ere have time to reach thy heart fond man? |
A15606 | If you will see true valour here display''d, Heare Poly- phemus, and be not afraid: D''ye see me wrong''d, and will ye thus restrain me? |
A15606 | Is no juice pleasing but the grapes? |
A15606 | Is not my hose- circumference profound? |
A15606 | Is''t possible that thou my book hast bought, That saidst ●''twas nothing worth? |
A15606 | Judge, was not there a drunkards kindnes shown, To drink his friend a Health, and lose his own? |
A15606 | Luc as long haire down to his shoulders weares, And why? |
A15606 | Marcus is not a hypocrite and why? |
A15606 | Morcho for hast was married in the night, What needed day? |
A15606 | My foot said he? |
A15606 | O sweet Elves? |
A15606 | O''re him I shall in triumph sing, Thy conquest grave, where is thy sting? |
A15606 | Of him no man, true Epitaph can make, For who can say, here lies Sir Francis Drake? |
A15606 | Old Hobson? |
A15606 | One ask''d a mad- man if a wife he had? |
A15606 | Our sorrowes pearles drop not from pens, but eies, Whilst other''s Muse? |
A15606 | Pedes growne proud makes men admire thereat Whose baser breeding, should they think not bear it Nay, he on cock- horse rides, how like you that? |
A15606 | Perhaps he doth not, then he is a sot; For tell me, what knows he that knows it not? |
A15606 | Priscus hath been a traveller, for why? |
A15606 | Put ca ● e she''s poor, brings she not chapmen on? |
A15606 | Saith Aristotle, Vertue ought to be Communicative of her self, and free; And hath not Vertue, Milla''s maid, been so? |
A15606 | Say are not women tr ● ely then, Stil''d but the shadwoes of us men? |
A15606 | Say are not women truely then stil''d but the shadowes of us men? |
A15606 | Shall a base patch, with appearance wrong me? |
A15606 | Should hee not mind his end? |
A15606 | Sir( quoth the Saylor) think you that so strange? |
A15606 | Sirrah come hither, boy, take view of me, My Lady I am purpos''d to go see; What, doth my Feather flourish with a grace? |
A15606 | Sirrah what are you? |
A15606 | Susan''s well sped and weares a velve ● hood, As who should know, her breeding hath bin good? |
A15606 | Tell Tom of Plato''s worth or Aristotles? |
A15606 | Tell me it stinks? |
A15606 | The good mother sayes not, will you? |
A15606 | The yongest now''s with childe; who taught her then, Or of her self learn''d she to hold her pen? |
A15606 | They say the Usurer Misus hath a mill, Which men to powder grindeth cruelly; But what is that to me? |
A15606 | Two Theeves by night began a lock to pick, One in the house awake; thus answer''d quick, Why how now? |
A15606 | Two gentlemen did to a Tavern come, And call''d the drawer for to shew a room, The drawer did, and what room think ye was''t? |
A15606 | What Gallant''s that, whose oathes fly through mine ears? |
A15606 | What are Deucalions dayes return''d that we, A Turbolt swimming on a Hill do see? |
A15606 | What bootes it thee, to follow such a trade, That''s alwaies under foot and underlaid? |
A15606 | What great revenews Sextus doth possesse, When as his sums of gold are numberlesse, What can not Sextus have? |
A15606 | What is a angell? |
A15606 | What is the reason of God- dam- me''s band, Inch- deep? |
A15606 | What lofty verses Cael ● s writes? |
A15606 | What need I tell, what he himself doth know? |
A15606 | What shall we in this age so strange report, That fishes leave the sea on hils to sport? |
A15606 | What''s this that''s spilt? |
A15606 | What''s ● riendship? |
A15606 | What? |
A15606 | When Mingo cryes how doe you sir? |
A15606 | Whether goest griefe? |
A15606 | Who would live in others breath? |
A15606 | Whom seeke ye sirs? |
A15606 | Why did''st thou rob Dick Pinner of his breath? |
A15606 | Why doth the world repute Aurispa learn''d? |
A15606 | Why feign they Cupid robbed of sight; Can he whose seat is in the eye, want light? |
A15606 | Why is young Annas thus with feathers dight? |
A15606 | Why should I love thee Lesbia? |
A15606 | Why stare you so? |
A15606 | Why still doth Priscus strive to have the wall? |
A15606 | Wise- men are wiser than good- men, what then? |
A15606 | Without, plaine cloth, within, plufh''t? |
A15606 | Woman''s the centre and the lines are men The circles love, how doe they differ then? |
A15606 | and contemn our own, Our native liquor? |
A15606 | doth perfection, Onely conjoyn in wine? |
A15606 | how could it come? |
A15606 | is none, So much beloved? |
A15606 | must we then on muddy tap- lash swill, Neglecting sack? |
A15606 | no Saints, and yet no devils, Are women good? |
A15606 | or doth the well Of Aganippe with this liquor swell, That Po ● ts thus affect it? |
A15606 | or hee That could make light, here laid in darkenes bee? |
A15606 | or som drunken host? |
A15606 | or the revived ghost Of famous Shake- spear? |
A15606 | say it is drosse I snuffe? |
A15606 | shall we crown, A meer ex ● tique? |
A15606 | thou richest king of kings what gaine Have all thy large heapes brought thee, since I spie Thee here alone, and poorer now then I? |
A15606 | what d''you? |
A15606 | why I pray? |
A15606 | why sir what would you? |
A15606 | ● ontus by no means from his coyn departs, Z''foot, will you have of men more than their hearts? |
A43690 | ''T is a Sign, says the Boy: What Sign I prithee? |
A43690 | A Bold Cavalier passing by Ludgate in Olivers time, one night was examined by the Constable and watch, what he was? |
A43690 | A Countrey Fellow haing been at London, and being come home, a She- Neighbour ask''d him, What News there was in London? |
A43690 | A Country Gentleman askt a wise man, when he saw a fellow abuse him and spurn at him, why he did not spurn at him agen? |
A43690 | A Deaf Man was selling Pears at the Towns end in St. Gileses, and a Gentleman riding out o''th Town, askt him what''t was a Clock? |
A43690 | A Fellow at a Coffee- house swore that he saw a very strange thing done in Suffolk lately, they askt him what it was? |
A43690 | A Fellow was accused before a Justice for calling a woman Whore: the Justice ask''d, why he did so? |
A43690 | A Fellow was indicted for stealing a silver Cup, and the Judge askt him what he could say for himself, that Judgment should not pass upon him? |
A43690 | A Gallant, when he saw that he could not make a young woman to love him, askt her the reason? |
A43690 | A Gentleman that was riding by a River- side, askt a Country Fellow, Whether that River might be past over or no? |
A43690 | A Gentleman who had a Ruby Face, came to a Barber to be trimm''d, and ask''d the Fellow if he could or durst trim him? |
A43690 | A Man once askt a sottish Fellow where he lay? |
A43690 | A Quaker met with one of his Holy Sisters and askt her how all far''d at home? |
A43690 | A Scholar coming home from Cambridge to his Father, his Father askt him what he had learnt? |
A43690 | A Welsh- man met another going up a Mountain with a large Pompion in his hand: he askt him what it was? |
A43690 | A Youth passing by the Watch late at Temple- Bar one night also; the Constable askt him what he was? |
A43690 | A great Divine being extreamly sick, a Physician was sent to him, and when he came, he askt him the cause of his Distemper? |
A43690 | A man in the North having been to Christen a Child being something in Drink, he was askt, whether it was a Boy or a Girl? |
A43690 | About Six months after this Gentleman was riding that way with his Man, and as they rode, says his Master, Do n''t you see something move yonder? |
A43690 | An Arch Wagg hearing a Woman cry Kitchin Stuff, ask''t her what it was? |
A43690 | And this, says the Gentleman, you''ll avouch for Law? |
A43690 | And well, and what else canst thou do? |
A43690 | And were not you the Frier to day? |
A43690 | And what at the fourth? |
A43690 | And where he had been? |
A43690 | And why did you not ask him for it? |
A43690 | Another Night the same Boy was his guide home agen, or else he had took up new Lodgings in the Counter that, night? |
A43690 | Another meeting him by chance without a Nose, askt him by way of jeer, what that was upon his Nose? |
A43690 | Another that had been a Souldier, and newly come from the great and long Siege of Ostend, one askt him what news there? |
A43690 | Are you sure on''t, says she? |
A43690 | But Gentlemen I tell you this to confirm what that worthy Gentleman told you before? |
A43690 | Cast what? |
A43690 | D''ye know who I am? |
A43690 | D''ye serve no body else? |
A43690 | Do you hear how I piss still? |
A43690 | Faith, says he, nothing as I know of, I do n''t believe she ever heard from him in her life: Puh, says the Lady, I mean has she a Boy or a Girl? |
A43690 | For that comforts the Spirits, and t''other spoils the Eyes? |
A43690 | He asked her what she meant by that? |
A43690 | He said Ten a Penny Master: Then he askt him agen what''t was a Clock? |
A43690 | He said ever since he was born& twenty Weeks before: Then he askt him how he knew that? |
A43690 | He said it was a Goose, and t''other an Owl? |
A43690 | He told him''t was not a Block; What is it then says he? |
A43690 | How dare you use such a word to them? |
A43690 | How shew''d? |
A43690 | How, says he, my face ugly? |
A43690 | Is this true what they say against you? |
A43690 | Law you now, says he, but I pray let me ask you a question, Did the loss of this Maidenhead trouble you so much as that before? |
A43690 | Law you there now Ladies, will you believe me another time? |
A43690 | No, no, Madam, I mean she has a Child: O, says my Lady, now I understand you: Well then, says she, what has God sent her? |
A43690 | No: faln in Love? |
A43690 | O Mr. Constable, says he, are you there? |
A43690 | O, I cry your mercy, says the Constable, why did you not say so before? |
A43690 | One askt a Gentleman why he staid and walkt so long in that dirty field? |
A43690 | One askt a Man where he liv''d? |
A43690 | One meeting a mad Fellow that was drunk, askt him whither he was going? |
A43690 | One passing by the Watch at Aldgate, says the Watch men, Who''s there? |
A43690 | Pray Sir, let me ask you a Question, that is, whether he be living or dead? |
A43690 | Pray Sir, says the Fellow, let me speak but one word to you; What''s that? |
A43690 | Puh, says one among''em, ye are all Cowards to me; for I dare go where a Prince can not send his Embassador: Then they askt him where that was? |
A43690 | Puh, says she, is that all? |
A43690 | Say you so, says the Scholar, I pray where is it? |
A43690 | Says Doll, if I can have one for borrowing, what need I keep one of own? |
A43690 | Says a Lady to her maid, What are you with Child, Hussey? |
A43690 | Says a mad Fellow, T is credibly reported that the Devils dead, I wonder who shall inherit his Land? |
A43690 | Sir says he, Whither are you going now? |
A43690 | Some French- men seeing a man standing stock- still in the High- way in the midst of the rain, they askt him why he stood so? |
A43690 | Some Gentlemen were sitting at a Coffee- house together, one was asking what News there was? |
A43690 | That makes you visit me so often, for the love I bear to you, for I love your company better than — Than what? |
A43690 | The City for wealth and the Country for health? |
A43690 | The Fool told him the same again: And what the third day? |
A43690 | The company that had kept their Stomacks for that Pork all that day, askt him the cause why he did so? |
A43690 | The man( as many would do) askt him from whence he came? |
A43690 | The one askt him what colour his Greyhounds were? |
A43690 | The question was, that he askt him, How old he was? |
A43690 | Then Sirrah, says he, what Woman is that you brought with you? |
A43690 | Then he called down his Maid Ann, and bid her name them all to her, and she named nine of them: What, says he, is there but nine? |
A43690 | Then he told him: O Donniel, says he, you must gut them before you go, or else they will Poyson the Lady; I Predde, says he, show me how to do it? |
A43690 | Then he was askt by another, whether he thought he was his own Fathers Son? |
A43690 | Then she shewed him her House, saying, Is it not very high? |
A43690 | Then she shewed him the Dairy, asking him, Whether these were not very large Cheeses? |
A43690 | Then they askt him how it possibly could be plaid on? |
A43690 | Then, says he, what say you to Under and Over? |
A43690 | Therefor all these three were you my dear Husband And is it so, my dear Wife? |
A43690 | They askt him his reason? |
A43690 | They askt him what he meant by that? |
A43690 | They askt him what is was? |
A43690 | Truly says she, we all fare well, but my Daughter Rebekah, for she is faln; what, from the Truth? |
A43690 | Two Oxonians were in a very great dispute there concerning the Man in the Moon, whether a Gentleman or a Citizen? |
A43690 | Udsbread, says the Scotch- man, What the deel dost gang up to fight, and leave thy Arse behind thee? |
A43690 | VVhy Sir, says the Doctor, what did I say? |
A43690 | VVhy says Oliver, I heard that you should wish that both my self, and my Army were in Hell: Is that all? |
A43690 | We''ll come to the purpose, says he, and what the fifth day? |
A43690 | Well Friend, says he, how many Sacraments are there? |
A43690 | Well what did he say at the latter end then? |
A43690 | Well, says he, say on: Do n''t you know, says she, Ratcliff Market? |
A43690 | Well, says she, what said he in the middle of his Sermon? |
A43690 | Well, says the Minister, how many Commandments are there? |
A43690 | Well, says the Parson, what''s that? |
A43690 | Well, says the Prince, and what the second day? |
A43690 | What Bird mother,? |
A43690 | What''s that to you, says he, from whence I come? |
A43690 | What''s the reason of that Wife? |
A43690 | What, says he, wo n''t you pledge me? |
A43690 | What, says she, d''ye intend to make me a Whore? |
A43690 | What, says she, d''ye think I am a Blab of my Tongue? |
A43690 | What, with eating of three? |
A43690 | Where was I then? |
A43690 | Where''s that? |
A43690 | Where? |
A43690 | Whereis this Flower, quoth she, you so much commend? |
A43690 | Which are they? |
A43690 | Who d''ye serve? |
A43690 | Why did you not call out, you whore? |
A43690 | Why how now Wife? |
A43690 | Why so? |
A43690 | Why truly, says he, I think I should do very indiscreetly in so doing; for if an Ass should kick me, must I needs kick bim agen? |
A43690 | Why yes, says he, why should not I make you a whore, as well as you make me a witch? |
A43690 | Why you Rogue, says he, do I look like a Pandar? |
A43690 | Why, says he, a Boy; do n''t you see: Who d''ye serve, says the Constable, Why the King, says the Boy: Says the Constable, So do we, Is that all? |
A43690 | Why, says he, d''ye think I am mad to ride in the Rain as you do? |
A43690 | Why, says he, to go over this Block? |
A43690 | Why, says he; were you never married? |
A43690 | Why, says she, did I make any lie to you? |
A43690 | Why, says she, would your Ladyship have done so? |
A43690 | With that he began to curse and swear that he did believe he should never see his two Spits again; his Wife askt him why he said so? |
A43690 | Yes forsooth, Maedam Why, who got it, you whore? |
A43690 | Yes says she, I like that: Well, says she, name some more though: W ● … what say you To go to bed in the dark? |
A43690 | Yes, says he, but they said they could not come: You Rogue, says he, why did not you tell me so before? |
A43690 | and he said Four, then he askt another on t''other side of the Coach, and he said Five; then the Lord askt what it was a Clock? |
A43690 | and he told him Nine: How so? |
A43690 | d''ye know what you say? |
A43690 | he was askt by a Fanatick Parson, Whether he could say his Compass or not? |
A43690 | says he, An''t please your Honour,''t is my Wife before God: How you Rogue, says he, d''ye swear? |
A43690 | says he, I ca n''t well tell, but for ought I know I am: for how can I be sure of that? |
A43690 | says they: Why does it not spew when it doth cast? |
A43690 | where? |
A43690 | who''ll buy my Pack? |
A43690 | yet I am sure you are not a Whore: For how can she be a Whore, when he is only a Bastard? |
A95862 | ( 204) A scoffing Lady told a simple Gentleman, that his wit was pretty: Why so? |
A95862 | A Barber going to the court, and being at his return asked what he saw? |
A95862 | A Carpenter being at work in a bowling Green, was asked, what he was about? |
A95862 | A Fool got a Bow and Arrow; and went thro the town, and swore he''d kill all the Cuckolds; says a woman to her husband, D''ye hear what the Fool says? |
A95862 | A Gentleman hearing that a fellow had called him knave, by chance met him, and ask''d him, Whether he thought he was a knave or not? |
A95862 | A Gentleman losing his way, galloping furiously over the plow''d lands: towards Tame, and meeting one, said, friend is this the way to Tame? |
A95862 | A Gentleman meeting his friend, who had a very pretty Lacquey, ask''d him where he was? |
A95862 | A Gentleman meeting one day with a Jester that belonged to the Duke of Rouen, ask''d him, what was his name? |
A95862 | A Gentleman meeting the Kings Jester, asked, What news? |
A95862 | A Gentleman passing by, a poor man asked alms of him; whereupon the Gentleman asked him what he lived upon? |
A95862 | A Maid accused a Youth for ravishing her before the Justice, This is a great crime, said he, indeed; and did he never lie with you before? |
A95862 | A Merchant ask''d a Sailer, why he would marry, seeing long absence would make his Wife Cornute him? |
A95862 | A Papist, as their usual manner is, asked a Protestant where his Religion was before Luther? |
A95862 | A Schollar and a Courtier meeting together, the Schollar being next the wall, the Courtier josled him: What is the matter? |
A95862 | A Wench complained to a Justice, that such a man would have ravish''d her: Says the Justice, Did he offer to tie anie part of thy bodie? |
A95862 | A fat Man rideing upon a lean Horse, was ask''d, Why he was so fat, and the horse so lean? |
A95862 | A female Citizen sufficiently ignorant in country affairs being told, that malt did not grow, ask''d how it came? |
A95862 | A foolish wench meerly out of revenge complained to a Justice, that such a man would have ravish''d her; what did he do, says he? |
A95862 | A learned Gentlewoman put a Question to a young Scholar, which was, Why the Infinitive was next to the Optative? |
A95862 | A pretty Maid haveing her Valentine pinn''d on her sleeve, a Gentleman said, Sweet- heart, is your wastcoat to be let? |
A95862 | A prudent Gentleman in the beginning of the rebellious times, as he lay on his death- bed, was asked how he would be buried? |
A95862 | A vertuous Gentleman being asked by a knave, what was Piety? |
A95862 | Alexander the Great desired to know who were more in number the living or the dead? |
A95862 | An arch young wagg hearing one morning the cry of Kitchin- stuff, called the woman to him, and ask''d her what she cried? |
A95862 | An extravagant Proctor talking unseemly words before a Gentlewoman, she asked him of what profession he was of? |
A95862 | And is this, said the Gentleman, all the use that you make of them? |
A95862 | And to what end were so many Barges, and Liters sent down to block up the Thames? |
A95862 | And what is becom of your Nag Sir, you came upon? |
A95862 | And what is his name? |
A95862 | Asleep in the high- bed, forsooth: Why did you not call out then, you Whore: Why, says she, would you have don so? |
A95862 | At his return his father ask''d him where he had been? |
A95862 | Being afterwards informed it was called a Ship; he ask''d how old it was? |
A95862 | Beshrew thy heart, said she, who babbles most thou or I? |
A95862 | But, said my Lord, what is this to the purpose? |
A95862 | Cuds life ▪ said he, if there are so manie horses in one Inn, how manie are there in all the Citie? |
A95862 | Democritus Junior, in conference with four Philosophie wits, resolving the Question, who are the most ingenious of the world? |
A95862 | Do you not see that''t is light- headed? |
A95862 | Et malè concinnus quilibet artus erit? |
A95862 | Hereupon he fetcheth out a great hatchet, and asks who had the greatest desire to leave the other first? |
A95862 | How long? |
A95862 | How so? |
A95862 | I but said the Gentleman to what end was the great hurley- burley by Land and Water? |
A95862 | I faith sweet Robin I can not, He hath caught me about the middle? |
A95862 | I marrie, quoth Scoggin, there is somthing in that? |
A95862 | I pray to what end, said the other, and what do they intend? |
A95862 | I warrant, says the Justice, this Rogue has ravish''d thee manie times before this? |
A95862 | In the Truckle- bed, forsooth: Where was I then? |
A95862 | In what place? |
A95862 | It is two years old said one, How, said the fellow, and so big already? |
A95862 | John, said my Lord, that is not the question I asked you, but what passed between these two Gentlemen? |
A95862 | Julius replied, what did you see in me, to make me a Pope? |
A95862 | Kitching- stuff said she, what''s that quoth he? |
A95862 | Madam, said he, I am a civil Lawyer: O lack Sir, said she then, if civil Lawyers are such bawdie people, I wonder what other lawyers are? |
A95862 | Murice nec Tyrio subrubuêre genae? |
A95862 | Must I so? |
A95862 | Must I stain my hands in bloud without passion? |
A95862 | My Master, forsooth: Where? |
A95862 | No, said the Gentleman to the tell- tale, did not you say he was a great player at cards? |
A95862 | Oh de bag, is dat de poke? |
A95862 | One ask''d a noble Sea- captain, why, haveing means sufficient to live upon the land, he would yet endanger his person upon the ocean? |
A95862 | One asked, Why men sooner gave to poor people that begged, than to Scholais? |
A95862 | One being ask''d, why he married so little a Wife? |
A95862 | One being demanded, Why learned men frequented rich mens pallaces, but rich seldome visited the learned? |
A95862 | One day she went to her Confessor, who amongst many questions, ask''d her, Whether somtimes she had not a mind to the flesh? |
A95862 | One of the Vergers of the Kings Chappel( a noted Bull- maker) meeting his God- Son, ask''d him, whither he was going? |
A95862 | One seeing his son do untowardly, Why Sirrah, says he, did you ever see me do so, when I was a Boy? |
A95862 | One told a Gentlewoman, whorish and barren, that she was very fruitfull; how can that be Sir, said she, since I never had anie Children? |
A95862 | One told his Wife that he heard for certain that they were all counted Cuckolds in their town but one man; Who dost think that should be? |
A95862 | One told his friend, that the rats had gnawn his hose, asking him very seriously what he thought it signified? |
A95862 | One was asking why Monks and Friers were call''d Holy Fathers? |
A95862 | One was saying, that he thought in his conscience such a neighbour of his was a cuckold: to whom his wife said, husband, why do you say so? |
A95862 | One was told that Pope Pius the fifth was dead, how, said he, Pope Pius the fifth? |
A95862 | One who had been a great Traveller in France, upon his return was ask''d by a friend, what he thought of the men of that Countrey? |
A95862 | Poke, what is that? |
A95862 | Quàm furiis instar pectore soevit amor? |
A95862 | Says a Lady to her Maid, What you are with- child? |
A95862 | Says one, why is thy beard so brown, and thy head so white?'' |
A95862 | Sir, said he, I can make no answer to that; but had you asked me what I die of? |
A95862 | Sir, said the chamberlain, are you sure that you brought any in with you? |
A95862 | Sir, said the labourer, I pray tell me, when my Lord Duke shall be with the Devil, what will become of the Archbishop? |
A95862 | Sir, says he, whither are you going now? |
A95862 | Suppose, sais one to a modest Gentle- woman, you and I were in a room naked together, which part would you cover first? |
A95862 | The Gardiners place of a Colledg being void, a certain person put in for it; the Dean asked him if he understood Gardening? |
A95862 | The Watch passing by, one threw a pispot out at a window, which lighted on their heads: They being verie angry, he ask''d them who they were? |
A95862 | The Watch, said they; the watch, quoth he, what watch you for? |
A95862 | The second, How deep the Sea was? |
A95862 | Then the Judg commanded her to be brought back, and said, Could this man ravish thee, and thou art so able to resist him? |
A95862 | Then what is both your names, said the Gentleman? |
A95862 | Then, said he, in plainer terms, had you never a desire to lie with another man? |
A95862 | This made many people, and amongst the rest, a Lawyer, to call him; saying, You fool, who do you think will buy your horns? |
A95862 | Thusaway he goes with his bargain home, but when he comes to look in the poke, O de Diable; says he, is dis de pig? |
A95862 | To what end( quoth the other?) |
A95862 | To what end( quoth the other?) |
A95862 | To what end? |
A95862 | Tom the Barber seeing his neighbour cut down a pear tree, desired him to let him have some of it; Why what use would you put it to? |
A95862 | Tush, quoth he, thou knowest not what thou sayest, when sawest thou a fool come hither? |
A95862 | Two Oxonians were in a very great dispute there concerning the Man in the Moon, whether a Gentleman or a Citizen? |
A95862 | Two Shavelings( aliàs Friars) were in disputation, whether God had made more worlds than one? |
A95862 | WHAT, Latin, Sir? |
A95862 | Well what did he say at the latter end then? |
A95862 | Well, here is your monie, said he, but how shall I carrie it? |
A95862 | Well, says she, what said he in the middle of his Sermon? |
A95862 | Were I a Prince, says a countrey boy; why what then? |
A95862 | What a sad condition am I in, said a fellow in the Stocks? |
A95862 | What is this? |
A95862 | What trade are you pray? |
A95862 | What, says she, d''ye think I am a blab of my tongue? |
A95862 | When Metellus Nepos asked Cicero the Roman Orator, in a jeering way, who was his father? |
A95862 | When Metellus Nepos asked in a jeering way, the famous Roman Orator Cicero, who was his Father? |
A95862 | Whence should purity come but from Catholic Rome? |
A95862 | Where there? |
A95862 | Where''s that? |
A95862 | Why Socrates? |
A95862 | Why do you not die then? |
A95862 | Why do you wonder, said his Companion, it can not stand? |
A95862 | Why unmannerly? |
A95862 | Why what is it Husband? |
A95862 | Why who knew, says he, that they understood latine? |
A95862 | Why, quoth the Gentleman, do you think, that I came without breeches? |
A95862 | Why, said the Divine, what can be more plain, than, Thou shallt not commit Adulterie? |
A95862 | Why, said the Gentleman, must you have money given you to tell that? |
A95862 | Yes, a little, forsooth: And who got it? |
A95862 | and be a reproach to all men? |
A95862 | at sea too, said he, why then, said the other, are not you afraid to go to sea? |
A95862 | at sea, said the captain; and where your grand- father? |
A95862 | before I answer you, said the Captain, I pray tell me where died your father? |
A95862 | can not ye watch one hour? |
A95862 | can not you watch one hour? |
A95862 | have not I his very Mein? |
A95862 | he made answer to kill certain fowl: the patient demanded again what his fowl might be worth, which he kill''d in a year? |
A95862 | he tied my hands so fast I could not stirr them; and what else? |
A95862 | he told him that he had a natural inclination to it, and therefore nothing could divert him: I pray, said the other, where did your father die? |
A95862 | how emptie are they of wit and virtue, and what a bustle and stir do they make for gold? |
A95862 | in his bed too, said he: and are not you then, said the Captain, afraid to go to bed? |
A95862 | is the calling or the man to blame? |
A95862 | must the gentle- kraft of shoomakers fall therefore to the ground? |
A95862 | my father, said he, died in his bed: and where your grand- father? |
A95862 | no, said Aristippus, was the fault in me or in Dionysius, whose eares are no where to be found but in his feet? |
A95862 | pray get out o''th''way: Why wife, says he, am I a Cuckold? |
A95862 | quantis tunc aestibus uror? |
A95862 | said the Gentleman, did not you say you knew not cards? |
A95862 | says he; Sir, an''t please you, what is a wedge of gold of half a yard long worth? |
A95862 | that the word Bishop is as frequently mentioned in Scripture as the name Pastor, Elder, or Deacon? |
A95862 | that''s strange, amidst so many Popes has there then been but five Pious? |
A95862 | the one of them alledged that passage in the Gospel, concerning the cleansing often Leapers, being Christs words, Annon decem facti sunt mundi? |
A95862 | then he told him: O Donnel, says he, you must gut them before you go, or els, they will poyson the Ladie: I predde, says he, show me how to do it? |
A95862 | then pray what things are these? |
A95862 | then why do you inveigh so bitterly against them? |
A95862 | to which he answered, Tell me first if you can, who was yours? |
A95862 | what end is there of their ambition? |
A95862 | where? |
A95862 | why did you not come and kiss it, to take your leave on''t? |
A50616 | ''T is true, was wear him Sherkin freize, But what is that? |
A50616 | A child and dead? |
A50616 | A dying Latinist of great renown, Unto the Virgin Mary gave his Gown; And was not this false Latine so to joyn With female gender, the case masculine? |
A50616 | A lusty old grown- grave gray- headed Sire, Stole to a wench, to quench his lusts desire; She ask''d him what profession he might be? |
A50616 | A thief? |
A50616 | Afer hath sold his land and bought a Horse, Whereon he pranceth to the royall Burse, To be on hors- back he delights; wilt know? |
A50616 | And if thy whimpring looks do ask me, why? |
A50616 | And not observe he''s grown an Officer, That looks for adoration ten times more? |
A50616 | And on a time, he needs would of him know, What was the cause his pulse did goe so slow? |
A50616 | And on his shoulder wears a dangling lock? |
A50616 | And therefore sen ● death, who might Whaly bring To be a Guardian to this stripling King? |
A50616 | And this my curled hair become my face? |
A50616 | And what''s an Eye? |
A50616 | And what''s proportion? |
A50616 | And when he has spent much pain and oile, Thomas and Dun to reconcile; And to learn the abstracting Art, What does he get by''●? |
A50616 | And where will vertue chuse to ly, If not in such a Treasury? |
A50616 | And with such sweat and care invade A very shade? |
A50616 | And''s wretched selfe annihilate For knows not what? |
A50616 | Anne is an Angel, what if so she be? |
A50616 | Arnaldo free from fault, demands his wife, Why he is burthen''d with her wicked life? |
A50616 | Art thou Coward grown? |
A50616 | Art thou great Ben? |
A50616 | Art thou weak or lame, Or thy wits to blame? |
A50616 | As Sextus once was opening of a Nut, With a sharpe knife his finger deeply cut, What signe is this, quoth he, can any tell? |
A50616 | At Christmasse men doe alwayes Ivy get, And in each corner of the house it set: But why doe they, then, use that Bacchus weed? |
A50616 | At length the Candle''s out, and now, All that they had not done, they doe: What that i ●, who can tell? |
A50616 | Being asked why he carelesse lingred it? |
A50616 | But Cineas, why expect you more of me ▪ Then I of you? |
A50616 | But did not death play false to win from such As he? |
A50616 | But wherefore wears he such a jingling spur? |
A50616 | But wot you what? |
A50616 | Call my Tobacco putrified stuffe? |
A50616 | Can any Cryer at Sessions be more bawling? |
A50616 | Can any guesse him by his outward guise, But that he may be generous and wise? |
A50616 | Can he whose seat is in the eye, want light? |
A50616 | Come Eccho I thee summon, Tell me once more what is woman? |
A50616 | Come Eccho I thee summon, Tell me truly what is Woman? |
A50616 | Come Marina let''s away, For both Bride, and Bridegroom stay: Fie for shame, are Swains so long Pinning of their Head- gear on? |
A50616 | Come come away, Or let me goe; Must I here stay, Because y''are slow; And will continue so? |
A50616 | Content is all we aim at with our store? |
A50616 | Cornutus cal''d his wife both whore and slut, Quoth she, you''l never your brawling but — But what quoth he? |
A50616 | Could he forget his death that every houre Was emblem''d to it, by the fading flowre? |
A50616 | Count- surly will no Scholler entertain: Or any wiser then himself; how so? |
A50616 | Cupid hath by his sly and subtill Art, A certain Arrow shot, and pierc''d my heart; What shall I doe to be reveng''d on love? |
A50616 | D''ye see me wrong''d, and will ye thus restrain me? |
A50616 | Dazled invention say, Canst thou embowell either India, In one poor rime? |
A50616 | Dead is Dick Dumbelow Would you the reason know? |
A50616 | Death came to see thy tricks, and cut in twain Thy threed, why didst not make it whole again? |
A50616 | Death yielding thee the victory? |
A50616 | Death, art thou mad? |
A50616 | Dick in a raging deep discourtesy, Calls an Atturny meer Necessity: The more knave he; admit he had no Law, Must he be flouted at by every Daw? |
A50616 | Did he dye young? |
A50616 | Do not my spurs pronounce a silver sound? |
A50616 | Does not sweetnesse term a she Worthy its onely shrine to thee? |
A50616 | Doth William Coale lye here? |
A50616 | Else what a miracle were wrought, To triumph both in flesh and thought? |
A50616 | Eve for thy fruit thou gav''st too dear a price, What? |
A50616 | Fain would I learn of men the reason why They swear they dye for love, yet lowly ly? |
A50616 | Fairest Clarinda, she whom truth calls faire, Begg''d my heart of me, and a lock of haire; Should I give both, said I, how should I live? |
A50616 | Fie on thee Grotto, what a coil you keep? |
A50616 | For hundred- thousands Matho playes; Olus what''s that to thee? |
A50616 | For shall we think his glory can decease, That''s honour''d with the stile, The King of Peace: Whose happy union of Great Britanny? |
A50616 | From Rice ap Richard, sprung from Dick a Cow, Be cot, was right good gentleman, law ye now? |
A50616 | Garentius might have wedded where he woo''d, But he was poor, his means was nothing good,''T was but for lack of living that he lost her; For why? |
A50616 | Go adde this Verse, to Goad''s herse, For Goad is gone, but whither? |
A50616 | Grace I confesse it, hath a comely face, Good hand and foot as answerable to it: But what''s all this except she had more grace? |
A50616 | Great heart, who taught thee so to dye? |
A50616 | Hate and debate, Rome through the world hath spread, Yet Roma, amor is, if backward read: Then is''t not strange, Rome hate should foster? |
A50616 | He that loves glasse without a G. Leave out L. and what is he? |
A50616 | Here lye we( Reader, canst thou not admire?) |
A50616 | Here sleep ● Will Slater, why? |
A50616 | His nayles they were his meat, his reume the drink? |
A50616 | His youth is past, now may they turn him loose; For why? |
A50616 | How base hath sin made man, to fear a thing Which men call Mors? |
A50616 | How constant''s that which needs must dye When day doth flye? |
A50616 | How could he please you all? |
A50616 | How dearly doth the honest husband buy His wives defect of will when she doth dy? |
A50616 | How decent doth my Doublet''s form appear? |
A50616 | How like a Pageant he doth stalk the street? |
A50616 | How many loves reigne in my bosome now? |
A50616 | How many loves, yet all of you? |
A50616 | How might his dayes end that made weeks? |
A50616 | How wel wouldst thou discourse if thou wert dead Since sleep, deaths image, such fine talk hath bred? |
A50616 | How? |
A50616 | I am a Prentice, and will knock you too: O are you so? |
A50616 | I ask''d Fabullus, why he had no wife? |
A50616 | I le not change life with any King, I ravisht am: can the world bring More joy, then still to laugh and smile, In pleasant toyes time to beguile? |
A50616 | I met Photinus at the B — Court, Cited( as he said) by a Knave relator: I ask''d him, wherefore? |
A50616 | I prethee tell me, In seeing one that doth excell me? |
A50616 | I thank''d, took, gave my word; say than, Am I at all indebted to this man? |
A50616 | I, and whither shall we go ●? |
A50616 | I. O no, for how can I aspire, To more then to my own desire? |
A50616 | Ienkin is a rude Clowne, goe tell him so; What need I tell, what he himself doth know? |
A50616 | If Fryers had no bald pate ● ▪ Nor Nuns had no dark Cloysters, If all the Seas were 〈 ◊ 〉 and Pease, How should we doe for Oysters? |
A50616 | If all our vessels ran''a, If none but had a crack''a; If Spanish Apes eat all the Grapes, How should we doe for Sack''a? |
A50616 | If all the World were sand''o, Oh then what should we lack''o; If as they say there were no clay, How should we take Tobacco? |
A50616 | If all the world were Paper, And all the Sea were Inke; If all the Trees were bread and cheese, How should we doe for drinke? |
A50616 | If all things were eternall, And nothing their end bringing; If this should be, then how should we, Here make an end of singing? |
A50616 | If he be well which hath what he can wish, Why then doe men for stinging Serpents fish? |
A50616 | If my firme love I were denying, Tell me, with sighes wouldst thou be dying? |
A50616 | If that be had with little, what needs more? |
A50616 | If there had been no projects, Nor none that did great wrongs; If Fidlers shall turne Players all, How should we doe for songs? |
A50616 | If vertue''s alwayes in thy mouth, how can It e''re have time to reach thy heart, fond man? |
A50616 | Is Tom( quoth Tom) you Tom; Well God a mercy Tom; how doe you Tom? |
A50616 | Is Zelot pure? |
A50616 | Is beauty thus? |
A50616 | Is it birth puffs up thy mind? |
A50616 | Is it thy beauty, foolish thing? |
A50616 | Is it thy breeding? |
A50616 | Is it thy vertue? |
A50616 | Is not my hose- circumference profound? |
A50616 | Is''t possible that thou my Book hast bought, That said''st''t was nothing worth? |
A50616 | It will, it must, it shall be so, Saith Pertinax; but what''s the reason trow? |
A50616 | Judge, was there not a drunkards kindnes shown, To drink his friend a health, and loose his own? |
A50616 | Know you why Lollus changeth every day, His Perriwig, his face, and his array? |
A50616 | Lady( quoth he) is this flesh to be sould? |
A50616 | Lawlesse the worst times liketh best, why i st? |
A50616 | Lay by thy cloths, there''s no such thing? |
A50616 | Listen all I pray, To the words I have to say, In memory sure insert um: Rich Wines doe us raise To the honour of Bayes, Quem non fecere disertum? |
A50616 | Loves knot once tyde Who can divide? |
A50616 | Lucas long hair down to his shoulders wears, And why? |
A50616 | M. Who can doubt( Rice) to what eternall place Thy soul is fled, that did but know thy face? |
A50616 | Marcus is not an hypocrite, and why? |
A50616 | May I find a woman kind, And not wavering like the wind ▪ How should I call that love mine, When''t is his, and his, and thine? |
A50616 | May I find a woman rich, And not of too high a pitch: If that pride should cause disdain, Tell me, Lover, where''s thy gain? |
A50616 | May I find a woman wise, And her falshood not disguise; Hath she wit, as she hath will? |
A50616 | May not this shop be let alone? |
A50616 | Mopsus, why, is''t such a matter, Maid ● to shew their yeelding nature? |
A50616 | Morcho for haste was married in the night, What needed day? |
A50616 | My dearest Flora can you love me? |
A50616 | My foot said he? |
A50616 | Nam ipse teste: what require you more, Unlesse you''ld have it magis approbatum? |
A50616 | Naso let none drink in his glasse but hee, Think you''t is pride? |
A50616 | Newgate, of thee I can not much complain; For once a month, thou freest men out of pain; But from the Counters, goodness it self defend us? |
A50616 | No Lord( quoth she) for silver nor for gold, But wherefore aske you? |
A50616 | No law so wise, that can his absence prove? |
A50616 | No; to what purpose should I speak? |
A50616 | Now which did she love best? |
A50616 | O what then, Be ye men, That will hear your selves so forward, When you find Us inclin''d To your bed and board so toward? |
A50616 | O''r him I shall in triumph sing, Thy conquest Grave, where is thy sting? |
A50616 | Old Hobson? |
A50616 | One ask''d a man- man, if a wife he had? |
A50616 | One told his wife, a Harts- head he had bought, To hang his hat upon, and home it brought: To whom his frugall wife, what need ● that care? |
A50616 | Or can thy torch- light fire, Shew us the Sun; or any Star that''s higher? |
A50616 | Or hung some Monsieurs picture on the wall; By which his damne conceiv''d him, cloaths& all? |
A50616 | Or thy better Genius dwell On subjects that doe this excell? |
A50616 | Or what will you say now? |
A50616 | Pedes grown proud makes men admire thereat, Whose baser breeding, should they think not beare it, Nay, he on cock- horse rides, how like you that? |
A50616 | Perhaps he doth not, then he is a sot; For tell me, what knows he that knows it not? |
A50616 | Pontus by no means from his coyn departs, Z''foot, will you have of men more then their hearts? |
A50616 | Prethee who is that, That wears you great green feather in his Hat, Like to some Tilter? |
A50616 | Priscus hath been a traveller, for why? |
A50616 | Quod non verba suadeant? |
A50616 | R. Pray Sir be patient, let your Pump alone, How can it water make when''t hath the stone? |
A50616 | Reader, wo''dst thou more have known? |
A50616 | Rosa is faire, but not a proper woman; Can any woman proper be that''s common? |
A50616 | Rufus is wondrous rich, but what of that? |
A50616 | Saith Aristotle, Vertue ought to be Communicative of her self& free; And hath not Vertue, Milla''s maid, been so? |
A50616 | Sextus doth wish his wife in Heaven were, Where can she have more happinesse then there? |
A50616 | Shall I have your hand to kisse? |
A50616 | Shall a base patch with appearance wrong me? |
A50616 | Should he not mind his end? |
A50616 | Si ● brags sh''hath beauty, and will prove the same: As how? |
A50616 | Silvius by Simony a living got, And he liv''d well upon it; pray why not? |
A50616 | Sir( quoth the saylor) think you that so strange? |
A50616 | Sirrah, come hither, boy, take view of me, My Lady I am purpos''d to goe see; What doth my Feather flourish with a grace? |
A50616 | Six months, quoth Sim, a Suiter, and not sped? |
A50616 | Skinns he din''d well to day; how doe you think? |
A50616 | Some men grow mad by studying much to know; But who grows mad by studying good to grow? |
A50616 | Some men there be, which say of me, That I am not a Poet; They say well, why? |
A50616 | Stay, O stay, and still pursue, Bid not such happinesse adue, Know''st thou what a woman is? |
A50616 | Stay, O stay, has not there been O ● Beauty, and of Love a Q ● een? |
A50616 | Stay, O stay, how can thine eye Feed on more felicity? |
A50616 | Stay, O stay, wouldst thou live free? |
A50616 | Tell me it stinks? |
A50616 | That Crambo''s wife''s with child, her belly shews it: But who was''t got it? |
A50616 | That he untravell''d should be French so much, As French men in his company should seem Dutch? |
A50616 | That leans there on his arm in private chat With thy young wife, what Crispulus is that? |
A50616 | The life of Man Is but a span, The common saying is; But death did pinch His to an inch, Ere he could say, what''s this? |
A50616 | Then what''s the worth, when any flower Is worth far more? |
A50616 | This, is not hunger the best sawce of all? |
A50616 | Three women met upon the Market day, Do make a Market,( they do use to say In Italy) and why? |
A50616 | Tilens''cause th''art old, fly not the field, Where youthfull Cupid doth his b ● nner wield; For why? |
A50616 | Tom went to the Market, where Tom met with Tom, Tom asked Tom, what Tom? |
A50616 | Two Theeves by night began a lock to pick, One in the house awake, thus answer''d quick, Why, how now? |
A50616 | Two friends discoursing that together stood, The one enquiring if the other could Tell whether such a man were wise? |
A50616 | Was I idle, and that while Was I fired with a smile? |
A50616 | Wh''would not if eyes affection move Young Egle ● s love? |
A50616 | What Crispulus is that in a new gown, All trim''d with loops and buttons up and down? |
A50616 | What Death is, dost thou ask of me? |
A50616 | What Gallant''s that, whose Oaths fly through mine ears? |
A50616 | What boots it thee, to follow such a trade, That''s alwayes under foot and underlaid? |
A50616 | What cause, what confidence draws thee to town? |
A50616 | What doe I hate, what''s Beauty? |
A50616 | What dost thou feare? |
A50616 | What fury''s this? |
A50616 | What is an Angel, but a Lawyers fee? |
A50616 | What is the reason of God- dam- me''s band, Inch- deep, and that his fashion doth not alter? |
A50616 | What is''t that dreadfull makes a Princes frowne, But that his head bears golden O the Crowne? |
A50616 | What lofty verses Coelus writes? |
A50616 | What makes F. G. wear still one pair of hose? |
A50616 | What makes young Brutus bear so high his head, And on the sudden gallant it so brave? |
A50616 | What senslesse gull, but reason may convince, Or jade so dull, but being kick''d will wince? |
A50616 | What shall I then of toothlesse Scylla say, But that her tongue hath worn her teeth away? |
A50616 | What wild ingredient did the woman chose To make her drink withall? |
A50616 | What would Shepheards have us doe, But to yeeld when they doe woe? |
A50616 | What wouldst thou wish? |
A50616 | What''s colour? |
A50616 | What? |
A50616 | When I''ve Sack in my brain, I''m in a merry vain, And this to me a blisse is: Him that is wise, I can justly despise: Mecum confertur Vlysses? |
A50616 | When Mingo cryes, how do you sir? |
A50616 | When all the mea ● was on the Table, What man of knife, or teeth, was able To stay to be intreated? |
A50616 | When shall we meet again to have a tast Of that transcendent Ale we drank of last? |
A50616 | When tables full, and cups doe overflow, Is not each cup, each salt, each dish an O? |
A50616 | Whence wilt thou live? |
A50616 | Where took''st thou leave of life? |
A50616 | Who Tom, I Tom? |
A50616 | Who being tipsie with thy muddy Beer, Dost think thy Rimes shall daunt my soule with fear? |
A50616 | Who can define, this all things, nothing love, Which hath so much of every thing in it? |
A50616 | Who can that specious nothing heed, Which flies exceed? |
A50616 | Who my divinest Flora, me? |
A50616 | Who says Tom Tipstaffe is no man of calling? |
A50616 | Who will not honour noble Numbers, when Verses out- live the bravest deeds of men? |
A50616 | Who would his frequent kisses lay On painted clay? |
A50616 | Who would live in others breath? |
A50616 | Whom seek ye firs? |
A50616 | Why are Pru''s teeth so white, and Galla''s black? |
A50616 | Why didst thou rob Dick Pinner of his breath? |
A50616 | Why feign they Cupid robbed of his sight? |
A50616 | Why is young Annas thus with feathers dight? |
A50616 | Why mourn you then my Parents, Friends, and Kin? |
A50616 | Why say some, wealth brings envy, since''t is known Poor men have backbiters fifteen for one? |
A50616 | Why should I love thee Lesbia? |
A50616 | Why should I wrong my judgement so, As for to love where I doe know There is no hold for to be taken? |
A50616 | Why should not Rubin rich apparell wear, That''s left more money then an Asse can bear? |
A50616 | Why so? |
A50616 | Why so? |
A50616 | Why still doth Priscus strive to have the wall? |
A50616 | Why thus do men, manners and times accuse, When men themselves, Manners and times abuse? |
A50616 | Why wears Laurentius such a lofty feather? |
A50616 | Why wears Laurentius such a lofty feather? |
A50616 | Why weep you then my friends, my parents, and my kin? |
A50616 | Why weep''st thou? |
A50616 | Will you be true? |
A50616 | Wise- men are wiser than good- men, what then? |
A50616 | Woman''s the centre, and the lines be men, The circles, love; how doe they differ then? |
A50616 | Worm''s bait for Fish, but here is a great change, Fish bait for worms, is not that very strange? |
A50616 | Would you believe, when you this Monsieur see, That his whole body should speak French, not he? |
A50616 | Would you with Cajus offer now confer In such familiar sort as heretofore? |
A50616 | Ye powers above and heavenly poles, Are graves become but Button- holes? |
A50616 | Yet since his weeks were spent, how could he chuse But be depriv''d of light, and his trade lose? |
A50616 | Yet who can chuse but weep? |
A50616 | Yet wouldst thou change? |
A50616 | You ask what sawce, where pittance was so small? |
A50616 | You''ll ask perhaps wherefore I stay,( Loving so much,) so long away? |
A50616 | cause thou can not be More hard to me? |
A50616 | for an Apple give a Paradise? |
A50616 | how I glory now; that I Have made this new discovery? |
A50616 | how could it come? |
A50616 | how than Dare you not call Barossa Gentleman? |
A50616 | if there, How couldst thou be so freed from fear? |
A50616 | lasse How doth it passe? |
A50616 | must such as we Be no more waited on? |
A50616 | of him to whom She gave the wreath? |
A50616 | or having lost thine eyes, Now throw''st thy dart at wild uncertainties? |
A50616 | or he That could make light, here laid in darknesse be? |
A50616 | or him she took it from? |
A50616 | or some drunken host? |
A50616 | or the revived ghost Of famous Shakespeare? |
A50616 | then who would lye Love- sick and dye? |
A50616 | think you Mistris Phips Allows such lobs as you to touch her lips? |
A50616 | thou ly''st: For why? |
A50616 | we discry That in a fly; And what''s a lip? |
A50616 | what a s ● ir you there doe keep? |
A50616 | what are you? |
A50616 | who doth our lanthorn handle? |
A50616 | who pities not his case? |
A50616 | why Sir, what would you? |
A50616 | why didst not dart Thy spight at lusty youth? |
A50616 | why was it nought? |
A50616 | you make me muse, Your talk''s too broad for Civil men to use; If Civil Lawyers are such bawdy men, Oh what( quoth she) are other Lawyers then? |
A50616 | ● ie upon Your tardinesse, the Carrier is gon, Why stare you so? |
A50616 | ● ow far''st thou Tom? |