Questions

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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A18370	Mercator in mare, Vir officina, Cum vult pulsare Mors, quid medicina?
A18370	What are the Scepters, Thrones, and Crowns of kings, But gilded burdens, and most fickle things?
A18370	— quid gentibus auri Nunquam extincta sitis?
A64606	WHy doe you study Morals, if you take No paines t''abate your avarice, and lust?
A64606	WHy should you in your sicknesse thus enrage; Seeing patience doth a gen''rous mind befit?
A12072	FOgh cryes spruce Curio what a smell is here, As if some house of Office troubled were?
A12072	Faith will you know, it is the cheapest dyet: Why doth he taxe mans vice so bitterly?
A12072	Fortune affects his art, and loues him too, For what I pray?
A12072	GRosse and il- tutor''d fellow, why wert thou elected here?
A12072	I le pay you sirha, what''s vpon my score?
A12072	O peace Misoginos, why do''st thou wrong them?
A12072	Shall a base patch with such apparance wrong me?
A12072	Sirrha, what are you?
A12072	Why doth he feed on rootes continually?
A64168	B and C. How can the word call''d CHANGED, HANGED B?
A64168	DICK is a desperate fellow, but at what?
A64168	DICK, and TOM borrowed Gold, and like true debters, Non- payment shakled them in iron fetters: Were the debt iron, fetters gold, what then?
A64168	Fast bind, fast find: my Bible was well bound; A Thiefe came fast, and loose my Bible found: Was''t bound and loose at once?
A64168	Fortune my foe doth frown on me, but why?
A64168	The Boy sayd, Father, whither so hastily?
A64168	What execrable creatures are they then, But Hell- hounds, and the Devils Journy- men?
A64168	Who sayes the Gospel hath not passage free?
A64168	Why in gay Garments do fond fooles take pride?
A64168	how can that be?
A07123	ARnaldo, free from fault, demands his wife, Why he is burthen''d with her wicked life, Quoth she?
A07123	O Sir, y''are welcome home; what sodaine change Alter''d your minde, that so did loue to range?
A07123	Or( one that is more deare then both) a Mother?
A07123	THough guilty, yet in fault he will not be, And why?
A07123	Thou look''st, as if thy brest were in confractiō, what hast thou lost of late, som friend?
A07123	WHat is the cause, that Venus( beauties Queen) Was alwaies with the boy Adonis seene?
A07123	WHat, not a word?
A07123	WHen as I aske thee money, thou repliest, Beleeue thou hast, thou hast it, yet deniest, What?
A07123	is to thinke to be?
A07123	som brother?
A07123	what meanes this sad distraction?
A39728	A treatise of the sports of wit Flecknoe, Richard, d. 1678?
A39728	HOw I admire thee Lily, and thy Art, That to dead Figures doth such life impart?
A39728	HOw like to Charity, this Lady stands?
A39728	How should one do to be beloved?
A39728	Mirror of Mothers?
A39728	NOthing but Storms and Tempests?
A39728	Or Bird wou''d chuse in such a Land to sing, Where it may ne''er enjoy a quiet Spring?
A39728	Rather who''d not endeavor all they cou''d To please so great a Lord, so good a God?
A39728	What Halcyon on such Seas wou''d build its Nest, Where for continual storms it ne''er could rest?
A39728	What shou''d I do?
A39728	Who does not bless the while His happy Reign?
A39728	Who is the fairest Lady?
A39728	who''d then be so ungrateful to offend, So dear a Spouse, a Parent, and a Friend?
A03920	And what care I, what any law will iudge: For why?
A03920	CAluus protests, for foes he doth not care: For why?
A03920	CAn Equiso be wauering as the winde?
A03920	DOth Iane demerit well?
A03920	Disturbe the streetes with vproares, endlesse coil?
A03920	I pray, why so?
A03920	My wench( quoth he) thou art beguild; My Art descries that thou hast had a childe: What kind of maide art then?
A03920	SHould I commend you Satyres?
A03920	The hang- man, hearing this, whē they had praid, Began to scoffe, and thus deriding said; I may attempt what I desire, were''t Land: For why?
A03920	WHat haue we here?
A03920	What Gallant''s this?
A03920	What Paris news canst brag of, or make bost?
A03920	What art thou sencelesse, dead- drunk, alla mort?
A03920	What canst thy stile prohibit?
A03920	What essence then my error durst defend, If true accusers should my vice arraigne?
A03920	What is he else?
A03920	What of it?
A03920	Where is your larum watch your Turkies Rin ▪ Muske- comfits, bracelets,& such idle things?
A03920	Why art so slowe?
A03920	Why so?
A03920	Wil''t please you view this monster in his glasse?
A39709	''bove all, what Fool and mad- man''s he Wou''d forsake thee?
A39709	ANd why Clarissa so much pains and care To gain repute of beautiful and fair?
A39709	And never left Importunating Heaven, Till some great Blessing unto Earth was given?
A39709	And shall I nothing do for thee?
A39709	Be still Thy self then, and let others be High as they list in place, what''s that to thee?
A39709	Being married, he so famous grew As he was pointed at with two, What can not learning and a wife now do?
A39709	Flecknoe, Richard, d. 1678?
A39709	Flecknoe, Richard, d. 1678?
A39709	Is this a Lady''s Closet, it ca n''t be?
A39709	LAdies you like not our old wits, you say, And what new ones are those, you like, I pray?
A39709	OF this just mixture and equalitie Of water and bloud what shou''d the Reason be?
A39709	Or somwhat more than Heaven, to see her Eyes Out- shine the Starry Jewels of the Skies?
A39709	Or what can they imagine more to express How great thou art, that wou''d not make thee less?
A39709	WHo so famous was of late, He was with finger pointed at, What can not learning do and single state?
A39709	What Fool is he then, wou''d forsake the Way, To go astray?
A39709	What Fool is he, who wou''d the Truth refuse, And Falshood chuse?
A39709	What more of Titles wou''d these people have?
A39709	What praises can I worthy find, To celebtate thy Form and mind?
A39709	Who wou''d not think her Heaven, to see her, thus All shine with Starry Jewels as she does?
A39709	or else all soul and spirit?
A39709	others feet but lead?
A09205	But what''s the reason?
A09205	COunt Surly will no scholler entertaine, Or any wiser then himselfe, ● ow ● o?
A09205	HOdge art awake, what shall we do to day, To cardes, go drinke, or else go see a play?
A09205	How can that be when neuer he had it?
A09205	I''St true that Taurus late hath lost his wit?
A09205	Peacham, Henry, 1576?-1643?
A09205	Peacham, Henry, 1576?-1643?
A09205	Say England, did an Angell christen thee?
A09205	Sweete poe ● resse her s ● l ● e, where ● ● S ● rvey and, Our Phoenix Sydney,, E ● sex, Comberl ● ● ●?
A09205	Sylua Ducis cur falso nomine, sylu ● Cum ca ● ● as, sterilis stagnet et om ● is ager?
A09205	This worme, or weed, the Bird on yonder bush?
A09205	WHat is the reason of God- dammee''s band Inch deepe, and that his fashion doth not alter?
A09205	Which is in English, Why falselie art thou ● call''d the Dukes- wood, when Thou hast no woods, and all thy feildes are fenne?
A09205	Who one day asked why that Great ones now, Will no ● ● ● ● ● d to Poet ● y a ● ● ow?
A02441	''Pray why not?
A02441	Did he no debts pay?
A02441	HOw should Rattillo lose his purse last night, And 20. shillings in it?
A02441	He owed him the reckoning but of late: Hath he not scored, and payd him on the pate?
A02441	Her Case was ill: yet will the question be, Being thus declin''d, in what a case was she?
A02441	I Asked Pratus what was his Profession?
A02441	If so?
A02441	Is that so strange?
A02441	None must come to offer A Widdowes mite: For how should liue the Scribes, But by false profits, and by double bribes?
A02441	Nor Fee no Lawyers?
A02441	Nor did bestow it on his Punke?
A02441	Pay Tribute to a troubled heart, T''is but a teare before you part: And what are teares?
A02441	Prethee who is that That weares you great greene Fether in his hat, Like to some Tilter?
A02441	Some say he did it in the Deuils name, And none ere since could doe the like againe: But these are al deceiued, why should they doubt it?
A02441	These are confuted all, and held as vaine, In eighteene Moneths they now returne againe: Returne a gaine said I?
A02441	WHat bootes it thee to follow such a Trade That''s alwayes vnderfoote and vnderlayde?
A02441	WHy should Cornutus Wife lie in the Strand, And hee, poore silly man, lye in the Citie?
A02441	Was he not drunk?
A02441	What if he lyes?
A02441	What, did he Venter with his goods his wits, That he is falne into these franticke fits?
A02441	What, did hee play?
A02441	Who could but laugh, to see the little Dwarfe Grace out himselfe with her imbrodered Scarfe?
A02441	Why, then the question''s this; If none of these, How should he lose what he had not to leese?
A02441	Why?
A02441	it''s a Paradox to mee, How being the woorse, he can the better bee?
A02441	should I send Thee, like a Seruingman, with Letters?
A02441	was''t not by slight?
A02441	what thogh the Smith were black,& she were white, She might haue ask''t him leaue, for leaue is light: Why so is she, what then?
A02441	why was it naught?
A09041	''T is good sir: I le not say you are a lout,( but may not one presume to thinke as much?)
A09041	( Quoth he) we man and wife in manner were, a month before, then could we haue repented?
A09041	( and there made a stop) To buy( quoth he) if not?
A09041	90. WHo brutes it Mistresse Parnell is no maide ▪ and will not answer such discourtesie?
A09041	ANd why the Mouse- trap, quoth my Caualyer?
A09041	BRisco that gallant yongster keepes his bed, as faining to be sick, but( wot you why?)
A09041	Because she sold her wares so cheape of late: Must they be alwayes prised at that rate?
A09041	Besides, will any man of patience, Be cal''d a Cuckold in his owne defence?
A09041	FIe, would you offer Wynifrid that wrong, as to attempt her Virgin chastitie?
A09041	HEard yee not yet of Captaine Ferdinand?
A09041	HOw like you little Dol in her deepe ruffe, seemes she not now as proper as the best?
A09041	I Pray Sir, did you note on Sunday last, how richly Rubin was apparrelled?
A09041	IEsu how strange you make it Mistresse Iane, Will you not know your quondam tried friends?
A09041	Lady( quoth he) is this flesh to be sold?
A09041	MAgus would needs forsooth this other day, vpon an idle humor see a play: When asking him at dore, that held the box, What might you call the play?
A09041	NAy good Sir, giue vs leaue at least to know you, was not your father once a man of trade?
A09041	NAy see if Momus yet can ceasse to flout, how should he choose, his meere conceits are such?
A09041	Put case their husbands pocket( you know what) Must they on Stages needs be pointed at?
A09041	RVfus is wondrous rich, but what of that?
A09041	Remember since you lodg''d in Pudding lane; Shall former kindnesse merit no amends?
A09041	SHall Simon Suckegge, simple Simkins sonne, be matcht with beauty for his little pelfe?
A09041	TVsh hang it: haue at all( sayes Curio,) Comes not deuce ace, assoone as six& three?
A09041	To morrow came, deseru''d she to be shent, That brought him home inough to pay his rent?
A09041	WOuld any deeme Dacus were now the man, who was not worth of late a wooden Can?
A09041	Was it not wit( thinke you?)
A09041	You thinke you may command her: marry muffe?
A09041	no Lord( quoth she) for siluer nor for gold, But wherefore a ● ke you?
A14954	93 WHy how now Cinna downe vpon thy knees?
A14954	And do you thinke that it is possible, That being men they be but sensible?
A14954	Are axiomes false?
A14954	Aske him againe why''s sute is quite out- wore, Before he hath dischargd the taylors score?
A14954	BVshy chind Bembus, in his angry moode, Gainst one[ offending him] who by him stood, Called him boy, meaning his great disgrace, Why boy?
A14954	But none forbid a man to feede himselfe, Doth Phagus well( I pray you tell me) then?
A14954	But why doe they then vse that Bacchus weede?
A14954	For aske your Sattin swaggring Caualiere, Wherefore his purse containes scarce one deniere?
A14954	GRaius, now sayth that his wife, and he After long strife, like quiet sheepe agree: A fit comparison: I thinke the same, For why?
A14954	How happy men were then, if time would bide, How happy men if t''would not from them slide?
A14954	I am about to drinke whole boules of bere, Vnto mine owne sweete mistris health I sweare, Vpon thy knees?
A14954	I had hornes ▪ if hornes?
A14954	I know that face, And sure haue seene it, in some other place; Le ts see, did I not meete her on the way?
A14954	IS she that Marchants wife?
A14954	If it be true, what asses are the rest?
A14954	Iudge, was not there a drunkards kindnes showne?
A14954	Or se her at a Sermon, or a play, Or where was it?
A14954	Or why he doth his nose with soote vp- choake?
A14954	Or why he walketh dinnerlesse in Paules, As if he prayed for departed soules?
A14954	This scarce with thy profession agrees, Thou seldome doest bow downe thy knees to pray, What is it now that makes thee thus obay?
A14954	WHat Papists maintaines, Protestāt doth defend, Why then do not their controuersies end?
A14954	WHen thou art whorish I do weare the horne, But why should I for thine owne faults beare skorne?
A14954	WHy doth Priscus still striue to haue the wall?
A14954	What is there wisht for by the humane kind, That not in time we easily may find?
A14954	What then is it that makes the foolish asse, Without all reason thus in pride to passe?
A14954	When you do sing, and play you do agree, And when you say, and do will it not be?
A14954	You do professe a skill in Musickes ground, Yet do you Musicke wrong by discord''s sound?
A14954	is man worse then before?
A14954	is nature now growne poore?
A14954	no teeth That I no cuckold am then each man seeth?
A45579	And what''s the reason of this?
A45579	But Cui?
A45579	But Quomodo?
A45579	Did they not prove an ominous tempest to Ovid, when for them his punishment was no lesse then banishment?
A45579	Doth a man delight in reading vicious and lascivious Authors?
A45579	I can not here but commemorate that worthy saying of an ancie ● t Father to this purpose in hand: Quid est quod dicis, Ego dives, ille pauper?
A45579	Laudas tu, but Qualis tu?
A45579	No great matter, for Quis tu?
A45579	Quisquis tibi enumerat merita sua, quid tibi enumerat nisi munera tua?
A45579	Sarcinam tuam commemoras, pondus tuum laudas; taceas laudestuas, qui miserationes tuas n ● n consideras: What''s thou sayest, I am rich, he is poor?
A45579	Shall I call these three, three severall Books, in which a man may read Heaven?
A45579	Shall I go yet further, and perswade you that Reading is a kinde of Meditation?
A45579	So these come to be seers, not to hear their Seer, or perchance to be seen, rather then to be taught; and why?
A45579	Such a one will protect,''t is alienum, of another mans writing; and why?
A45579	The Printers Presse is like unto a Garden, where are stinking weeds, as well as sweet- smelling flowers; what do I then?
A45579	The Printers Presse is like unto the World, where are bad men as well as good?
A45579	To whom dost thou praise a neighbour?
A45579	What profit is it for a man to be bandied up and down in the Tennis- Court of this World with the Racket of Praise?
A45579	What though St. Augustine was converted by reading some part of the thirteenth chapter of St. Paul to the Romanes?
A45579	Where I finde some good Books, many bad; what do I then?
A45579	Wilt thou therefore conclude that the word read doth out- poise the word Preached in the balance of profit?
A45579	With what face then can I pride my self up in a self- conceit of merit?
A45579	〈 ◊ 〉 you will say, s Re roof a Re ● roach?
A39713	''T is so we see with fashion of our Clothes, And why not of our Wits as well as those?
A39713	ANd why, Clarissa, all this pain and care, To gain the Reputation of fair?
A39713	And here on earth, by sacred Pledges given, Confirm that Marriage which was made in Heaven?
A39713	And what fau''t is''t others can find with you, Of which themselves are not as guilty too?''
A39713	Flecknoe, Richard, d. 1678?
A39713	Flecknoe, Richard, d. 1678?
A39713	For since i''th''Court y''ave stood, and honoured been, How many Revolutions have we seen?
A39713	For that which is already, all curse- proof, What Execration then can be enough?
A39713	For what does Hymens rites to Lovers more Than joyn their hands, whose hearts were joyn''d before?
A39713	HOw cold am I with drinking of this small- Beer, we may well the Devils Iulip call?
A39713	HOw like a huge Colossus thou didst stand, One Leg i''th''Sea, and t''other on the Land?
A39713	How Rich the while must th''Howards be of''t?
A39713	How many strange Examples have we known, Of Favourites sh''has rais''d and overthrown?
A39713	Is this a Ladies Closet?
A39713	Less Beauty be a fault, and then who wou''d Not gladly be as guilty, if they cou''d?
A39713	Now ye Physitians, you who said that she With so great danger should delivered be; who''ll ere believe you more, unless you say You have no skill?
A39713	OF this just mixture and equality Of Water and Blood, what shou''d the reason be?
A39713	Or some what heavenlier yet, to see her Eyes Out shine the Starry Iewels of the Skies?
A39713	Or what can they imagine more, to express How great thou art, that would not make thee less?
A39713	Or who''d not think, to see thee onely tread, Thy feet were Feathers, others feet but Lead?
A39713	They do not take this wisp for him, I hope; Or man of straw whom they have thus dress''t up With Triple Crown, as if he were the Pope?
A39713	WHat more than fair and Beauteous Youth is this, Seems Nature''s chiefest Pride& Master- piece?
A39713	WHat rumour''s this o''th''burning of the Pope?
A39713	WHo''s this?
A39713	What can not learning and a wife now do?
A39713	What can not learning do, and single State?
A39713	What need you go?
A39713	What praises can we worthy finde, To celebrate your form and minde?
A39713	Who wou''d not think her Heav''n, to see her thus All shine with Starry Iewels as she does?
A39713	Who would not say, to see thee dance so light, Thou wert all air, or else all flame and spright?
A39713	Who''s now so dull, when this they hear but sed, Who does not know the Duke of Gloster''s dead?
A39713	what is more,''T is a disease so Infectious to be poor, Must beg you''d beg for me, which whilst I do, What is''t, but even to make you begger too?
A04651	ANd why to me this;( thou lame god of fire) What have I done that mght cal on thine ire?
A04651	And in his Mistris flames, playing like a Flye, VVas turned into Cynders by her eye?
A04651	But in my Deske, what was there to excite So ravenous and vast an appetite?
A04651	But say all sixe good men, what answer yee, Lies there no Writ out of the Chancerie Against this Vulcan?
A04651	COme Noble Nymphes, and doe not hide The ioyes for which you so provide; If not, to mingle with us men VVhat doe you here?
A04651	DOe but consider this small dust, Here running in the Glasse, By Atomes mov''d: VVould you beleeve that it the body was Of one that lov''d?
A04651	Did I there wound the honour of the Crowne?
A04651	Did she not save from thence to build a Rome?
A04651	Did wiser Nature draw thee backe, From out the horrour of that sack?
A04651	For what is Life, if measur''d by the space, Not by the Act?
A04651	How in these ruines Vulcan dost thou lurke: All Soot and Embers, odious, as thy worke?
A04651	I feele A horror in me, all my blood is steele Stiffe stark; my ioynts''gainst one another knock: Whose daughter?
A04651	If none of these, why then this fire?
A04651	Imbroderies, Feathers, Fringe, and Lace, When every Limbe takes like a face?
A04651	Is it because it sees us dull And stuck in Clay here, it would pull Vs forth by some Coelestiall slight, Vp to her owne sublimed height?
A04651	Itch to defame the state, or brand the Times, And my selfe most in leaud selfe- boasting Rimes?
A04651	No Orders?
A04651	Or glory in the Shell- fish spoyles?
A04651	Or hath shee here upon the ground, Some Paradise or Pallace found In all the bounds of Beauty fit For her t''inhabite?
A04651	Or masked man, if valued by his face, Above his Fact?
A04651	Or taxe the glory of the Church, or Gowne?
A04651	SItting, and ready to be drawne, What make these Velvets, Silks, and Lawne?
A04651	That since thou tak''st all envious care and paine, To ruine every issue of her Braine?
A04651	Then what a Painter''s here?
A04651	VVhat goodly Ghost besprint with Aprill dew, Halls me so solemnly to yonder Yeugh?
A04651	VVhy doe you weare the Silke- wormes toyles?
A04651	What Heavenly favour made a starre appeare, To bid wise Kings to doe their homage here, And prove him truely Christian?
A04651	What reputation to my Lines and me, When he doth read them at the Treasurers board, The knowing Weston, and that learned Lord Allowes them?
A04651	What transcripts made?
A04651	Whereof was formed Neptunes Neece, The Queen of Love, unlesse you can, Like Sea- borne Venus, love a man?
A04651	Why doe you smell of Ambergreece?
A04651	and what an eater Of great attempts?
A04651	ha?
A04651	no Decree?
A04651	no Iniunction?
A04651	then what Coppies will be had?
A39343	A wounded spirit who can bear?
A39343	An holy Grace prophan''d into a Muse?
A39343	And are we Pious Anthropophagi?
A39343	And have we slain thee thus to Feed on thee?
A39343	And in Bethesda Helicon Baptise?
A39343	Are th Muses Priests Itinerary too?
A39343	But, must I Die indeed?
A39343	Can Earth- worms relish such Celestial Meat?
A39343	Could God be Mortall?
A39343	Could nothing, but yong( half milk) blood asswage The boistrous WILD- FIRE of thy dismal rage?
A39343	DOes Nature act the Limner''s part, Shaping lesse things with rarest Art?
A39343	For why?
A39343	GAve up the Ghost?
A39343	Grave Zabarells, and Aristotles( Whose Thirsts nere reach beyond Beer- Bottles) Come fiercely on( who''d not decline 〈 ◊ 〉?)
A39343	Her Helicon''s no gold, nor silver stream, But milk and honey flowing from thy Theam: How''l Cleavelands Maccabees brook this abuse?
A39343	How can I do this great wickednesse and sin against God?
A39343	How sadly then may I complain?
A39343	How shall we sing in a strange land?
A39343	How shall we sing the Lords song in a strange land?
A39343	How''l our Pot- Poets belch up wit who can Pisse wine out water, and so play the man ▪ To see new Miracles?
A39343	I have washed my feet, how shall I defile them?
A39343	I will not do''t: Shall I Turn Traitour to Heav''ns Majesty?
A39343	I''Ve washt my feet, ev''n in the Bloud O''th''Lamb of God; How shall I them again defile?
A39343	Like Fooles in grain, Laugh we at our own Folly?
A39343	MY Verse is Plain: I''d have it so: why not?
A39343	My Goods, my Health, my Friends, and All Together fall: I''ve onely Life enough to Cry When shall I die?
A39343	My Lust submits not to my Will''s command, Can my Soules Houshold thus divided stand?
A39343	O where could He Dislodge his Soule, who had Ubiquitie?
A39343	OH Lord, shall we thy Glorious Body Eat?
A39343	Or( like some Ladies) does she set Her best Gems ●''th''lesse Cabinet?
A39343	Quid testat?
A39343	Ran but our Blood thin, as my Ink does now, How clear, how quick Encomiums should flow?
A39343	Shall I do this?
A39343	Shall my restlesse Mind for ever be Thus Captive made by too much liberty?
A39343	Sin''gainst my God?
A39343	Think you with Royal Limbs to fill the Aire, Because your Master''s Lord and Soveraign there?
A39343	Thy Brains leake out already, man; And wouldst for Anger Break the Pan?
A39343	To see Apollo thus Evangelize?
A39343	VVHo would not shun the Peoples Breath?
A39343	WHat Modest Favour''s This forsooth?
A39343	What i''st on Earth can make us be so Jolly?
A39343	When, Lord, wilt thou me bind, With th''Cords of thy Soul- keeping Love, That my affections may not rove, But justly be confin''d?
A39343	Where are the nine?
A39343	Why should I keep my Fruitless Breath?
A39343	Would th''Sun of Righteousnesse thus shroud His Glorious Lustre in a Cloud Of humble Flesh, and Bloud?
A39343	Yet this is but your Beauty''s Spring, What Plenty will the Harvest bring When you are Ripe, in Years?
A39343	and can Mans Maker be the Son of Man?
A39343	and can The Sinner thus Destroy the Man?
A39343	and could He that made The Worlds Great Lights, becom Himself a Shade?
A39343	art not asham''d to Faint?
A39343	dost strive with might, and main, For a Broke Pate to a Crackt Brain?
A39343	hath fond Grief now made thee Stupid, Are thy thoughts Blind, to be like Cupid?
A39343	must you sup So deeply of this Bitter Cup?
A39343	shall I sin''gainst God, whose Arm Protects me from Eternall Harm?
A39343	shall we be Fed On thee, whom our Dire Sins have Butchered?
A39343	sin''gainst God, whose gracious Eyes Dispel my Clouds of Miseries?
A39343	were thy storms so stout, To blow the Tapers of their lives quite out?
A39343	what would st thou doe?
A09038	131 Caelum non animum mutat, quae trans mare curr ●, Naye fie how strange you make it mistris Iane, Will you not know your quondam tried friends?
A09038	139 Quos ego?
A09038	140 Diues quis stultus habetur?
A09038	81 Quid queat esse diu?
A09038	9 Iuueni quid curua senectus?
A09038	Alas( quoth she) had I not cause to feare, How you might conster it, had I consented?
A09038	Briseo that gallant yongster keepes his bed, As faining to be sick, but wot you why?
A09038	Dicke in a raging deepe discourtisie, Called a lawyer Meere Necessitie The more knaue hee?
A09038	Each Lobcock may those Lyons dayly view, Haue you not seene the Dragons in your dayes?
A09038	Fie, would you offer Winifride that wrong, Thus to attempt her Virgin chastitie?
A09038	For being wearie of his theeuing trade: VVhat should he do but exercise his blade?
A09038	Heard you not yet of Captaine Ferdinand, That was so wo nt to swagger and carowse?
A09038	Heard you with what surpassing rich aray, Rutellus ruffled on S. Georges day?
A09038	How like you Darkis in her deepest Ruffe?
A09038	I Pray Sir, did you note on Sunday last, How richly Rubin was apparrelled?
A09038	Know you not Criticus, our Citties mule, That haunts the harbors of iniquitie?
A09038	Magus hath studied long to breake a iest Vpon these rimes he doth somuch detest, And can you blame him?
A09038	Nay see if Momus yet can ceasse to flout, How should he choose?
A09038	Nay( good Sir) giue vs leaue at least to know you, Was not your father once a man of trade?
A09038	No Lord( quoth she) for siluer nor for gold, But wherefore aske you?
A09038	Non omnia possumus omnes Who saies Alcides hath more beard then wit?
A09038	Now yea and nay quoth mistris Temperance You are to blame to be so vainely giuen, Can not your eyes vpon a woman glaunce, But they must couet?
A09038	Oh no: least others talke as much of me, Or shall I tell him that he loues a whoore?
A09038	Peace, weepe no more( sweete Sisse) and all is well, Say I had found thee false thinkst thou I le tell?
A09038	Peirce was espoused ere he went a wooing, What should such fooles as he belong a dooing?
A09038	Remember since you lodg''d in Cart- her lane Shall former kindnesse merit no amends?
A09038	Rusus is wondrous rich, but what of that?
A09038	Say that the Herrald can not blaze him forth: Must knight- ship therfore be of no more worth?
A09038	Seemes she not now as propper as the best?
A09038	She could do little, if not least befriend thee, With gleaning licence for so long a haruest: Gleaning said I?
A09038	Shee scornes the motion, fough, that were a iest: Because she sold her wares so cheape of late, Must they be alwaies prised at one rate?
A09038	Susan''s well sped, and wears a velvet hood, Why not?
A09038	That still one mistrisse in Reuersion seruest?
A09038	The Lyons( answers he,?
A09038	Thinks he at first assault to win the field?
A09038	Tomorrow came: deseru''d she to be shent, That brought him home inough to pay his rent?
A09038	Tush hang it: haue at all( sayes Curio) Comes not deuze ace, assoone as six& three?
A09038	What reason is it Omphida should yeeld To any man that''s but a stranger to her?
A09038	Where hath Sir Iohn so long beene resident, Leauing his pensiue Lady all amort?
A09038	Who euer held Mendoza halfe so wise, To haue attempted such an enterprize?
A09038	You thinke you may commaund her, marry muffe?
A09038	admit he had no law, Must hee be flouted at by euery daw?
A09038	his meere conceits are such: T is good sir: I le not say you are a lout, But may not one presume to think as much?
A09038	moritur mea Musa dolendo: Accipis ista libens?
A09038	sooth you should be shriuen: Fye that you''l sweare so rashly by your troth, Thinke you I le doo''t wer''t not to saue your oath?
A09038	that may be true, But think you thence to meritany prayse?
A70401	All the Phoenomena, in Nature, solve?
A70401	And that the State shou''d be my Guaranté?
A70401	At what is''t then, your wild Complaints do aim?
A70401	But a Barbarian does this Doctrine preach, Is Truth not Truth, unless a Greek it teach?
A70401	But said, Who was it, Precious Sir, that told, I''d be your Wife?
A70401	But what did these, to that which thou hast done?
A70401	But what mov''d thee, in calm and sober Mood, The Truth to stifle, and a Lie to brood?
A70401	But what of this?
A70401	By diabolick Acts and Arts translate Into Confusion, the best model''d State?
A70401	Coming from Church upon a Holy- day, Their Father ask''d, What did the Vicar say?
A70401	Consider''d, and well weigh''d their Rise and Birth?
A70401	Does Grief afflict thee, or does Want oppress?
A70401	Droopings revive?
A70401	Embarras''d worse, than sunk into a Bog, Said I, no Mastiff, Madam, have you, nor a Hog?
A70401	Envy, the hateful''st Vice, Vertue esteem''d?
A70401	For Spight and Spleen hope you to purchase Fame?
A70401	For any Price will Men be hang''d, or drown''d?
A70401	Grown rich from Loss by you sustain''d?
A70401	How comes such Slanders unoffensive thought, Which mortal Feuds, and blood shed oft have wrought?
A70401	How do''st thou Meg?
A70401	How do''st thou live?
A70401	How do''st thou sleep?
A70401	I shew the Ways of Me ● And must, what''s wise, only take up my Pen?
A70401	If these were Causes, Murder to avow, Why do you not all Crimes beside allow?
A70401	In earnest, say you?
A70401	Ingrate, she said, what is it you propose?
A70401	Is there, said she, that Witchcraft in my Face, As to confound the wisdom of this Place?
A70401	Like to Camelions, do''st thou feed on Air?
A70401	Make Theft and Incest to your Verdict bow?
A70401	Not in the least, I freely do declare, Rather demand, What Prince made him his Heir?
A70401	Objections in this Case, can you revolve?
A70401	One from the Bench reply''d, Why do n''t you learn From you wise Friends, Silver and Gold to earn?
A70401	Or your Oracular Land?
A70401	Say''st thou, rather praise a filthy Hog, Or Mastiff, than my self, and genté Dog?
A70401	Says he, this hearing,"Make you then no Odds"Between your Senate, and a Bench of Gods?"
A70401	Says he, what Omens does your Knowledge see, Outweigh the Soldiers great Alacrity?
A70401	Th''innocent Party, guilty to declare, Th''execrable set off upright and fair?
A70401	That which I ought revere, Reflect upon with a religious Fear, Shall I with Insolent and barb''rous Pride, Tread under Foot, and brutishly deride?
A70401	The Royal Head, a Crown did late adorn, Dress up a Trophy with Contempt and Scorn?
A70401	The Senate ask''t, Has Cremes ought detain''d Of yours?
A70401	The States Defence, and Justice of her Cause?
A70401	Their Father ask''d, If he could shew him more?
A70401	There came, upon a Law Suit, to the Town, One, Master, call''d for''s Wealth, by Birth a Clown; He ask''d a Friend, where he might daily eat?
A70401	Think they our Scull''s so thick, our Wit''s so gross, We''ll suffer Truth take place, that''s to our Loss?
A70401	To have your Malice, your Misfortune deem''d?
A70401	V. Come Speak and Bradon, Arnold too, Colt, and Caldron what shall''s do, Shall''s lie like Oysters here in stew?
A70401	VVHEN to Disertus, Muse, I bid thee go, Why do''st so tim''rous and so backward show?
A70401	Was''t not enough, that Faction did run down A righteous King, seize both his Life and Crown?
A70401	Was''t your Prophetick Gold?
A70401	What can such matchless Impudence repay?
A70401	What do''st thou tell me of ten thousand Pound?
A70401	What have you brought o''th''Sermon?
A70401	What to do Master?
A70401	What wou''dst thou have?
A70401	What?
A70401	When Victors are allow''d, Trophies to raise, Thou askest, why thy self thou may''st not praise?
A70401	Which she observing, ask''t me, what I thought?
A70401	Who s''s he, that dires deface Such divine Trophies, to assume their Grace?
A70401	Who shall your Pains divert?
A70401	Who, to be Author of a War, am I?
A70401	With any Wonders for this Martyr Saint, To testifie his Faith, Heaven ever wrought?
A70401	With what Support will next your Dotage close?
A81983	''T was folly, shame, even too much haste As soon as made; thus for our pleasant taste, To lose a paradise, how?
A81983	Again, doth not my faithfull patron call Us sinners all, since that of Adams fall?
A81983	Again, on the other side, what hath hee Chosen other men, and rejected thee?
A81983	And shall not God according to his name Bound by no desert of man do the same?
A81983	And shall not the sole Cr''ator of all things, Heavens Monarch, the b Sovereign of Kings Have so much honour to love or to kill?
A81983	And shall we then, who s''s own we are, deny known To God that priviledge, that liberty?
A81983	And that all creatures are not sinners worse?
A81983	And the other of their own pleasure spare?
A81983	And what is Wheat?
A81983	And what is c Wood?
A81983	As fire the highest tower can burn down, So flouds of water, the high''st hils can drown, And what''s b Wooll?
A81983	But if we look on man, in Adam lost; Who dare cōtend with the great Lord of host?
A81983	But what can man do any thing he ought, Since of himself he hath not onegood z thought?
A81983	Do not Gardners in their groūd for their mind Root up one tree, prune others of that kinde?
A81983	Do not Nobles and Gentlemen pull down One house, let others stand for their renown?
A81983	Do not injustice on the Lord retort, But bless and praise his Name,& fear him for''t ▪ Hath God made choice of thee,& not another?
A81983	Do they not kil somtimes stags, somtimes larks?
A81983	Do they not kil this buck, this fowl, this hare?
A81983	Do they not ruine Orchards, Gardens, Parks?
A81983	Doth God this man unto salvation chuse, Yet another as deep ingag''d refuse?
A81983	Doth all mankinde deserve rejection?
A81983	Doth not he act those things w ch none can let, Though some at him do vex, repine and fret?
A81983	Doth not injustice here prove meerly fain''d?
A81983	Doth not sin deserve an eternall curse?
A81983	Except saving knowledge, what doth excell?
A81983	For how can he that is all b purity Approve, much lesse commit iniquity?
A81983	God hath e Apostles, Pastors, Prophets too, Yea''vangelists, but what are these to do?
A81983	I have read th''eloquence of Cicero, I could have writ in Latin, but why so?
A81983	If nat''rall parents have two prodigall Sons, and they please to send for and to call Home one, and what?
A81983	If now you grant, what here I do rehearse That God doth what he please in our Un''verse: Shall we not then allow him to elect Whom he please?
A81983	Is there unrighteousnesse with God?
A81983	Lo, here''s mercy and justice plain exprest; Doth he not bring all out of their first state?
A81983	Lo, here''t is manifested in thy sight, That the love of the Lord is infinite; Doth he save some this or that,& damn th''rest?
A81983	May not parents spare one son, use a rod To the other, although that they have bin Joynt committers of the same fault or sin?
A81983	Now are not these unmatched rare Priviledges, beyond compare?
A81983	Now who can say the Lord doth hardly deal With reprobates?
A81983	On no other grounds but his royall will, Shall we choose this man for a favourite, And others disrespect, reject, and slight?
A81983	Shall man be angry to endure a rod For th''only will and pleasure of his God?
A81983	THy meaning here( ô Muse) I pray dilate, Canst thou the Lord preserve, or vindicate ▪ Is not Jehovah all- sufficient, In and of himself?
A81983	That we have broken all his laws, kept none Of Gods commands, but to all evill prone?
A81983	The argument I use, to quell this same, Is very great, as great as Gods own name( Jehovah) is he not Cr''ator, a God?
A81983	Thus: If the Gospel rightly do pertain To none, but God''s elect, why is it then Preached so generally to all men?
A81983	What are they turned Gods?
A81983	What cause hath he of any just complaint, Who for his wilfull debt hath just restraint?
A81983	What debtors, traitors, c disobedient Children are we?
A81983	What shall we say then?
A81983	also whom he will reject?
A81983	at grace do not rave, But rather love, and on this meditate, How the great God at first did man create?
A81983	could nothing content or suit With thy desire, but the forbidden fruit?
A81983	if they likewise affect, To make him be their heir, cast off, reject The other, what shew is here all along Exprest to him, of injury, or wrong?
A81983	pleasant?
A81983	pray, what hast thou meant By these thy words?
A81983	though God award His love to this or that, and some discard?
A81983	what faithlesse, negligent Servants?
A78187	( Dixit& Aonii turba novenna chori) Ecquid honos major?
A78187	ANd is thy Sock on friend?
A78187	ANd weares his Highnesse Buffe?
A78187	And for thy more admired grace Hast painted thy enchanting face?
A78187	And wilt perhaps to Court to Day?
A78187	But first of all Of what perennious materiall Shall I erect my MONUMENT, to last Strong as the Poles?
A78187	But how could their feets freedom please this pair Whose hearts lay tangled in each others hair?
A78187	But to what end if man was banish''d thence, Was this Elizian Palace of delight?
A78187	But why should she shun Juno''s fane?
A78187	Cleer and perspicuous as noones bright eye Whilest he shall hold forth light to see it by?
A78187	Did the skie Lend it her Ruby Livery?
A78187	Doubts& Feares ● ROuze Erra Pater, and erect a Scheme, Tell, tell me, may I hope one cheering beame From my Loves eye?
A78187	Ecquid bonos major dixit, mea Laurus, Apollo?
A78187	How can an Infant Muse reach at such woe?
A78187	How could that Poem heat and vigour lack When each line oft cost BEN a glasse of sack?"
A78187	How much are we a Captive to thy Love?"
A78187	How shal I pluck from''s iron teeth my Name, That Bards unborne yet, may embalme''t with fame To last for aye?
A78187	How shall I( gentle WROTH) Set it, and th''cause of it, thy merit, forth?
A78187	How with thy greatnesse I demand( Poor Cosen''d Briton) could it stand To let a Woman on thee tread And yet to be the Churches Head?
A78187	How wretched''s he whose fortune lower lies Than his Love will bow unto''t?
A78187	I''th''First or Second or Third magnitude?
A78187	IF like loves like, why should''st thou love the night And deeds of darknesse, since thou art so light?
A78187	IPrethee why, since Twins in Love we be, May not one Mistris serve both thee and me?
A78187	If this I said for th''Queen of Love What had I said if you had strove?
A78187	In your behalfe?
A78187	Is it to shew a Lovers Day is Night?
A78187	Is''t for thy blood or Births sake?
A78187	Married how can''st thou be to any Dame When every Muse thy parts and arts do claime?
A78187	Now overhasty Prince, who would not be Rather a Groom than Wife or Childe to thee?
A78187	Or thou art turned Gallant gay?
A78187	P. But why is tender Pitty bar''d Out of her Heart that''s frozen hard, And cold as ycie Scythia?
A78187	P. VVHy doth her smiling eye shoot Rayes( Able to gild a Captives Dayes,) Which kindle in my Soul Desire?
A78187	SUre Cupid thou hast lost thine Art?
A78187	See how neer, yet in vain thy Dart Flew to my dearest dearest''s Heart?
A78187	Shall I court curst BELLONA with intent To carve out with my sword my MONUMENT?
A78187	Shall I more barren than the thick Element be?
A78187	Since in the Worlds embroidered Canopy Ther''s but one Virgo for the Gemini?
A78187	Since then i''m turn''d all heat, had she not best Consult with coldnesse, so to slake my breast?
A78187	TO That Darling of Virtue his dear Friend JOHN VVROTH, Esq; I Love thee highly, but for what?
A78187	The patient Queen with humble grace repli''d,"And wills the King I soon my end should know?"
A78187	The vulgar Reason, we put them next the wall?
A78187	VVHat though thy Creditors call Pay?
A78187	VVHat''s this, that holds that happy place Her Cheek?
A78187	VVHen as the Wife deserveth them Why should the Man hornes weare?
A78187	VVHere hast thou been Aurora bright?
A78187	VVHy is the Sun so thrifty of his light?
A78187	VVHy should wee women th''weaker vessells call?
A78187	VVOuld''st know why thy name''s Winter?
A78187	Was not neat OVID, a poore exil''d thing, More honour''d than Assyria''s wanton King Melting to lust at home?
A78187	What Author in the Vatican is left, If this be true, unblemished with theft?
A78187	What mortall e''r so bright a day did passe, But viewing o''r the howers at Night, has seen Some he had wish''d had not so gloomy been?
A78187	What though the West hath gems, th''East Frankincense, If this feasts not our smell, nor those our sight?
A78187	What triumphs can such Archery claim?
A78187	When I''ve heard say one Ladies single hair Can draw more than of Oxen twenty pair?
A78187	Whence had it this die?
A78187	Why should hope flatter me?
A78187	With Bacchus revelling last Night?
A78187	and to requite such grace ● erves for a foyle unto her face?
A78187	and yet who can not tell?
A78187	or be So adverse to the Genial Deitie?
A78187	say, shall my Joyes become Perfect on this side of Elizium?
A78187	since her fair hands I find so loath to tie those life- long bands?
A78187	sweet as the fragrant East?
A78187	to what a fear''d Stupendious height I have my Trophies rear''d?
A78187	who from your chaine is free, That though he foyles ye, bound must be?
A01794	15 I praie tell mee my fortune sir: I am A Beggar wench; to you for that I cam A beggar wench the Fortune- teller cryes?
A01794	20 A Iudge t''a surgeon came, surgeon quoth hee My arme is sore, what i st soe payneth mee?
A01794	24 Clarke quoth the Coun sellor I must ride downe What shall I doe, ther''e''s not one horse in towne?
A01794	25 A Woman to a Lawyer came, sir quoth shee Beseeche your doe a fauour vnto mee What wouldst thou haue the man a lawe replies?
A01794	32 Are you returnd my waspes?
A01794	35 Hath hee in question beene for pursing crymes?
A01794	36 Wouldst thou turne Rorer boye?
A01794	37 Furious Hott- spurr, a reason pry thee yeild Why thou soe fighst; why thou goste soe in feild I st''after bloude thy drye soule soe doth thriste?
A01794	40 Demaund you why or''e stoues Dutch- women sitts?
A01794	51 I''st not a braue life hoe to serue a Lorde?
A01794	53 Ist not straunge that Townsmen daielie eates Fatt uenison as oft as other meates?
A01794	57 Praie wronge not Late- coynd; giue the man his right Hee''s made a gentleman although noe knight Hath hee not bought a kinghts old cloathes?
A01794	58 What shall wee thinke nowe of the Iack- dawes state?
A01794	59 Why laughe you at Iack- dawes?
A01794	60 Dost heare mee Iacke- dawe?
A01794	65 But speake I praie, who i st would gess or skann Fantasmus to be borne a Englishe man?
A01794	66 Oh What a bodie hath my ladie there?
A01794	69 Souldyer( quoth a Iugler) wilt learne of mee?
A01794	70 Captaine( a Seargant cryes), a souldyers dead What shall bee done?
A01794	72 Why howe nowe Waspes, are you returnd agen?
A01794	84 Why should Ladye my wedd?
A01794	85 ▪ My ladyes verdingall is wondrous wide But what a that?
A01794	93 Naie trulie husband, praie nowe husband cease Perswasions can not moue and therefore peace Haue not I saide I will not?
A01794	96 Wouldst learne to woe?
A01794	A sute soe lastinge stronge thother replies?
A01794	Beene brought to bedd, deliv''red of the pock?
A01794	But wherefore think you?
A01794	Howe buryed man?
A01794	I hope not soe I cann and will your maisters pleasure showe Pleasure quoth hee?
A01794	I le deale for it: where is it sir hee cries?
A01794	I st''not to roste the same?
A01794	I''de make em chamber maides; or else they should Bee wayting gentlewomen If I could Were they not then card''-for?
A01794	Is not that Fowle becom a Potentate?
A01794	Late did a dunghill Carr vppon hir fall Vnder which shee laie; neuer hurt at all Oh who but shee could liue, being soe brusht?
A01794	Lost''es haire from''s heade?
A01794	None riseth like your deepe- sculd knaue Like more beastes yet hee must be: doe you heare?
A01794	Remember Cayn howe god that murthrer curste But tell me Hott- spurr, wherein doste thou gaine When thou in feilde thy euemye haste slaine?
A01794	Scap te sargants handes, the hangmans twentie tymes Hath hee on whores consumd his landes and stock?
A01794	Thou canst not canst?
A01794	Thy venter''s muche: I ft''bee but to gett bloude Then tell mee( being gott) wherefore i st good?
A01794	Yf those are chymneys where folkes fyers make?
A01794	a Fawkner learne to bee Wild hawkes by watching are made tame you see: Soe must thou watch thy wench; what though she''es wild?
A01794	loste th''ead of you know what?
A01794	praie why doe you putt meate on spitts?
A01794	shall hee bee buried?
A01794	this maradg knott Is knitt too faste: till deathe it looseth not And what are husbandes good for?
A01794	thou doste saucie growe: Gett better manners; learne thy selfe to knowe, Howe dar''st thou Iett- it to the Eagles courte?
A01794	want you a spright quoth shee?
A01794	what art the divell cryes?
A01794	what shall I descant an?
A01794	you make mee muse Your talkes too broade for cyvell men to vse Yf Civell lawyers are such bawdy men Oh what( quoth shee) are other lawyers then?
A01256	A common case, and true it is we see, With seeming friends, how we shal be attended, The whilst our state stands happy, who but wee?
A01256	Achilles was commended, wot you why?
A01256	As all men know, yet none dare say so much, For now he''s honest, why; because he''s rich?
A01256	But Cletus takes too much aboue the Market, What twenty pound?
A01256	But O my ribald tearmes: No Momus, no, Hereby my Muse seemes more commodious: Is''t shame to say?
A01256	But how the Comonest?
A01256	Can Iames Scyatticke hips hope helpe of mee?
A01256	Cui nonplacuere lepores?
A01256	Dost laugh?
A01256	FAint- harred Fungus that dare fight with none, When he is drunke will fight with any one; Is''t he, thinke you?
A01256	FVngus the Vsurers dead, and no Will made, Whose are his goods?
A01256	HYlas a child, and dead, how should it come?
A01256	Hast thou not heard, how the Piorides Were metamorphosed to tatling Pies?
A01256	How came it then to passe, That Apulcius prou''d a golden Asse?
A01256	How much more then to do, What by but naming seemes so odious?
A01256	I wonder why not rather then his wife?
A01256	IF Galla frowne, is Gellia disdainefull?
A01256	IF as in this thrice Royall Fredaricke, Thy iudgement in electing still be like; What neede the other Six or stand on seuen?
A01256	Indeed, what needed any other Voice?
A01256	Is it in the Professor?
A01256	Is''t true indeed?
A01256	Know you no ● him sir?
A01256	Nay of what Country may hee not bee tooke?
A01256	Ne cu ● fit mirum?
A01256	Now pray you when the paper lies besh — How are ragges raised by his rowzing wit?
A01256	OF all the letters in the Cris- crosse row, I loue the W. why?
A01256	OVr SECOND, late; now FIRST- best, future HOPE, Whose, in remainder, we; and thou art, ours; What should we wish thee, but that Heau''n wide ope?
A01256	Or Saturne he that lookes so dull and dunne?
A01256	Or changing Moone( and one as ho ● n''d as hee?)
A01256	Or is''t, because affections oft blindnesse Doth vndeseruedly dispose her kindnesse?
A01256	Or is''t, because it is our natures course, To see the better, yet to seeke the worse?
A01256	POmpei genitos Asia, atg Eur ● pa, sedipsum Terratenet Libies, si tamenvlla tenot: Quid mirum, toto si spargitur Orbe?
A01256	Poets and Painters, and none else forsooth: Who tells me so, tell me too( if he can) Who''s not a Poet, or a Painter than?
A01256	Quid non ebrietas?
A01256	Quo ruis ah demens?
A01256	THough gainst my Rimes thou art out- ragious, Think''st thou I care for thy fantasticke fits?
A01256	TI ● one of Cloes qualities, That euer when she sweares, she lies: Dost loue me Cloe?
A01256	TRow yee who lately to the warres is gone?
A01256	Think''st thou Wat I can cure the curelesse goute?
A01256	To these( O God) what should we pray thee giue?
A01256	VVHo''s that incountred vs but euen now, With such a leuell and Religious a looke?
A01256	VVHy am I not an Epigrammatist?
A01256	WHat shall I say?
A01256	WHat should I wish to that my Sou''raigne hath But long Continuance, both of Him, and it?
A01256	WHy how now Babel, whither wilt thou build?
A01256	WHy shouldst thou maruell so Meriones, Whence our so many chattering Poets rise?
A01256	We hate our Countries: would you neds know why?
A01256	What shall we say next day when she is dead?
A01256	Why not as Mercury that cunning Theefe, Or that prospectiue- glasse- ei''d God the Sunne?
A01256	Why not as well as Mars the God of strife?
A01256	Why not the whole to whom the Chiefe is giuen?
A01256	Yet being askt, who will they say are liers?
A01256	sweare not so, For when thou swear''st, thou liest I know ▪ Dost hate me Cloe?
A01256	they''l make the rigidst Callo doe it; Besides smooth verse, quaint phrase, come, what wilt giue?
A01256	what shall I say to it?
A08687	A Payre of Gallowes to P. L. A Thiefes Hope is a Rope, Death is his Due, The Gallowes all such Fellowes doth pursue, But many scape?
A08687	A Woman, to a Gen''rall- Rule, We fitly may compare; Why so?
A08687	AH, Killing- Letter, Out- Alas, What''s this?
A08687	BAck- byter, why doest thou thy Brother Bite?
A08687	CInna cures sicknesse, how?
A08687	CLyent, art Sicke of the C ● thâgran- Gout, And nothing on thy Lawyer wilt bestow?
A08687	DOe nothing Rashly, Faintly; All with Heed, Too- Late, too- Soone doe nothing; All with Speed: Nature, Thee faint, Wisedome Thee valiant makes, Who?
A08687	DOst say, the Earth stands Not?
A08687	For Adultery''t''s fit Men should Dye, Thus the Geneuian cryes: But what''s the Cause hee''d haue such Lawes?
A08687	Hee wisht not Wealth, Wisdome was his best Prize, Wisdome hee wisht, why?
A08687	How?
A08687	IF He be well, which hath what he can wish, Why then doe Men for stinging Serpents fish?
A08687	Loue comes and goes, retyres, returnes, As Sea''s doe ebbe and flow, How comes it Loue''s so like the Sea?
A08687	MAn cryes in''s Birth, what Ioy''s then to be Borne?
A08687	MVch Prattling causeth greatest Thirstinesse, Thy Wife Talkes more then Thou, why Drinkes Shee Lesse?
A08687	NEyther the Minde nor Eye themselues doe see, That thou thy- selfe shuldst Loue then, how may''t bee?
A08687	ONe- God, there euer was and ere shall bee, Why then One- Faith amongst vs haue not wee?
A08687	ORpheus, his Wife Redeem''d from Hels hot flame, Who e''re knew Wife, for Husband do the same?
A08687	Of Hercules to C. D. WHom, neuer force nor fence of strongest arme ▪ Could fell or quel, is vāquisht by Loues charme; Who?
A08687	Oft to be sicke, We Liue, why?
A08687	POntilian, art thou iealous o''re thy Wife?
A08687	Rude Dolts, and Sots vnwise; If I be wise then, qui ● kly, I To Riches may arise: But tell me, Now, what Man is wise?
A08687	SEest thou not when th''art Drunke with dulcid Wine?
A08687	SInce, most desire a Long Life to enioy; By Luxury, why doe we Life destroy?
A08687	SOme men grow- mad, by Studying much to know: But, who growes- mad, by Studying Good to grow?
A08687	SOme men there be, which say of mee, That I am not a Poet; They say well, why?
A08687	THat Fortune fauours Fooles canst thou not see?
A08687	THe Earth and Sea one Globe doe make, And who would this suppose?
A08687	THe Heart''s a Hurt, procur''d by Care, Our Corps, Corruption dry; W''are borne, but how?
A08687	THe King doth Raigne himselfe alone, Why then Rules he not All?
A08687	THe Troians Troy being brought t''annoy, grew wise; Himselfe, this Troian, who doth not agnize?
A08687	THou, which didst neuer Doe good- Deed, But still adde Sinne to Sinne; When wilt thou these Bad Courses leaue, And to be Good beginne?
A08687	TO Liue- Long, is not Life, to Liue is Life: What is''t to Liue- Long, then?
A08687	Th''art wise; but, art Not?
A08687	The Rich; who Fooles?
A08687	VNder this Stone, lyes Croesus buryed; Wher''s Irus then?
A08687	VNto thy Neighbour, be as kinde As to thy- Selfe thou art; Thou''lt say I am, how''s that?
A08687	WH ● t meant''st thou Marcus, stifly to maintain, That Nought in Nature Empty do ● h remaine?
A08687	WHat Death is, dost thou aske of me?
A08687	WHat is the Cause, few Rich, to H ● au''n doe goe?
A08687	WHat need wee Pen this Pen- mans prayse, Or write his Workes rare worth; Whose Prayse the Worke, whose Worke th''Author T''each other full set- forth?
A08687	WHat profits all thy Learned- Skill?
A08687	WHat profits it that thou dost know, Vnlesse another know it?
A08687	WHat profits it, or Good or Bad to bee?
A08687	WHat?
A08687	WHen Wiues defile their Husbands marriage Bed, Why weares the harmeles Husband Hornes?
A08687	WHo''s wealthy?
A08687	WHy did the Wisest King for Wisdome craue?
A08687	WHy thus doe Men, M ● nners and Times accuse?
A08687	WIth Papists, Gellia, thou didst e''re take part: Worse art thou now, how?
A08687	WOuld''st Tame thy Wife?
A08687	WOuld''st walke the Way which Leades to Life eternall?
A08687	WOuldst Liue a Good- Life?
A08687	What boots thy Knowledge vnto thee?
A08687	What meanes the Holy Ghost?
A08687	Who Are Troians?
A08687	Who is the Greeke?
A08687	Why weep we at Mens Deaths as Men forlorne?
A08687	Wife, Daughter, Sister, Mother to a King, What rarer Titles may wee to Thee bring?
A08687	Wisemen; who are Poore?
A08687	With these foure Titles, thou foure Vertues hast, With what more Glory may a Queene be grac''t?
A08687	Wou''dst haue mee giue thee Thankes for what I borrow?
A08687	Wouldst thou know where Wits Quintessence doth lye?
A08687	can such be wise?
A08687	doft thou grudge, because the Iudge Is Deafe and will not heare?
A08687	prou''d so strong to wrong Al ● ● des great?
A08687	sayes hee, Sell All?
A08687	thus Diues cryes; What meanes the Holy- Ghost?
A87724	A Lover''s high Ambition''s to be priz''d; Is thine alone to be of all despis''d?
A87724	A Woman to betray( as may be said) Unto a Grave, not to a Nuptial- Bed?
A87724	ARt thou so mope''t, past fourscore Years, to we d?
A87724	Alas, who is so happy them to know?
A87724	And sham''st thou not, such Thoughts to entertain, Which thy Religion, Honour, Age, do stain?
A87724	And who shall say, such Verses him express?
A87724	As robb''d and wounded, had''st thou too been slain, How many Hundreds had receiv''d their Bain?
A87724	Be''t so, Must I remember unto whom I owe All I have heard or seen?
A87724	But what''s our Gain?
A87724	Can''st thou believe, thy Spleen did''st justly vent, An other''s Guilt can make thee Innocent?
A87724	Cruel, she said, as born of Rock and Stone, Such Pains can you inflict, resenting none?
A87724	DIspleased at the Freedom of my Pen, Which thou conceiv''st defects so many Men, Thou ask''st, If I my self from Vice am free?
A87724	Did Martial then a thousand Years ago, Bely thy Follies, and thy Person know?
A87724	Do we for Pardon sue, and for Protecttion?
A87724	Expos''d to shame, or what''s more hardly bore ▪ Not sought thy Cure, but thee insulted ore?
A87724	For shall we say, Who Beauty loves is blind?
A87724	Forbare accursed and ungrateful Crew, Who, like to me, both of your Prince and you Has so deserv''d?
A87724	HOw is''t, Miss Nelly?
A87724	Ha''st thou no Moral Strength, if not Divine, That thus below a Man thou do''st decline?
A87724	Have I traduc''d thee, or mis- understood?
A87724	He gloted on me, but made no reply, And of a Cam''rade ask''d, wh othere stood by, Shall we to Breakfast have the thing you know?
A87724	How comes it then, that he neglected stands, Or what''s all one, left to Unskilful Hands?
A87724	How is''t Demetrius?
A87724	I say''d, were I again my Race to run, What Troubles and what Dangers cou''d I shun?
A87724	I wish I were: But what is this to thee?
A87724	If none of these, why without care of Right, Do''st thou recriminate, to show thy Spight?
A87724	Is''t Johnson does in Epigram excel?
A87724	Lewis, with all the Luxury of his Court, Marches not forth to fight, but for desport; With Strumpets takes his Post, from danger far, The Gen''ral?
A87724	Make me in thine, and yet worse Follies share?
A87724	Naevia, suppose, were Maid of Honour made?
A87724	Or must Men know A Person by a Speech or Act?
A87724	Sen.] Our Foe?
A87724	Shall I now say, I''ave taught thee here thy Part?
A87724	She, like the Scenes, appears a glorious Sky, A Sun, what not?
A87724	Think we,''cause Christians, to avoid the Doom Of Hereticks, while Enemies to Rome?
A87724	Think you, because Faith does our Courage steel, Our Flesh, like Iron too, does nothing feel?
A87724	Think''st thou such Droll their matchless Works wou''d crown, Which joyns in One the Heroe and the Clown?
A87724	Thy God''s, thy King''s, thy Country''s Interest bear In mind, with them let thine own Honour share, And what with these can poise, or yet compare?
A87724	Thy Image- Worship, Worship of the Cross, Of Saints and Angels, be it with the loss Of a Commandment?
A87724	Traitor, said he, and can''st thou then approve, An others Grace''bove hers that thou dost love?
A87724	Triumph when done, as all with thee were fair?
A87724	VVHat is so sweet, nought with it can compare?
A87724	VVOu''dst skill, what th''ast good or bad?
A87724	WHat makes thee, Probus, in thy latter days, As youthful still, covet a Wreath of Bays?
A87724	WHo the Philosopher does so much affect, Comport so truly with in Words and sage Aspect, As Bassus does?
A87724	WHy ragest thou, when counsell''d for thy good?
A87724	WHy, Madam Pen, in such a fume and pet?
A87724	Wer''t thou bewitch''d?
A87724	Were these her Issue, or the little Dogs?
A87724	Were''t thou not sick?
A87724	What are the Duties then, this Land commands From us?
A87724	What self- affliction from our hands?
A87724	What wou''dst thou have?
A87724	What''s he to Hart or Moon?
A87724	What, he that bears such Brightness in his Face, Such high Assurance, and serene a Grace?
A87724	Where is thy claim''d Infallibility, Thy Purgatory, Power to dispence, With whatsoe''er the Scripture makes Offence?
A87724	Who dotes on Sin, has a discerning Mind?
A87724	Who e''er did so refel What Men believ''d of God, of Heaven, and Hell?
A87724	Whose deprav''d Heart what words have pow''r to shew?
A87724	Would''st thou be rich?
A87724	Would''st thou be truly Great?
A87724	ZOilus, how do you?
A87724	or else dislik''t thy Meat?
A87724	so sharply who declames''Gainst Vice, the trifling''st Over- sights so blames?
A87724	when such things I hear, How easie does thy Mystery appear?)
A01428	AFter, in what?
A01428	ALpha Epigrammatewn per me sit noster Oënus, Hic primum, aut nemo est, dignus habere locum: Tuquotus es Gammagi?
A01428	Alas, quoth I, is this the best reward?
A01428	And what in fine?
A01428	Bellosus, Amator, Magmatibus nitidis Aulicus?
A01428	CArle will not keepe promise, wote ye why?
A01428	Chaire suum cuique est, nec vot ● … ludimus vno, His diuersa placent: quid culis?
A01428	Da HOw i st Comrade?
A01428	GOod Mr. More, what made your pate be bawle?
A01428	Gr: Comrade, my life naught is but slauerie; Gu: How so, a Freeman for to be a thrall?
A01428	Gu: HOw goes the world, my Grillus, now with thee?
A01428	Gu: What World is this?
A01428	Henry was yong, therefore thou mightst him spare; Henry was sage, then shouldst his life prolong: Henry was war like touch him how could''st dare?
A01428	How caust thou then to this a Med''cine frame?
A01428	I Meete percase Dell Thrasco at the shore, As he came fresh from Irelands dismall warre; I askt what newes?
A01428	I Wist not which thy fame or infamie, Doth more exceede, in causing Sidney: fall: But yet, I rather thinke thy fame, for why?
A01428	I Wonder greatly what thy Mood should be, Indicatiue?
A01428	I Wonder, Firmus, why thy faith is fraile To some?
A01428	I st so?
A01428	I wonder how from all he cuts this band?
A01428	I''st so?
A01428	IS it not strange in this our yron Age?
A01428	Iur: Clean backwarts; sans of Angels bright a brase Ius: These heau''nly be, how then canst thou then haue?
A01428	Ius: HOw i st colleague?
A01428	Kind Mr. Chach I doe Endendures Draw: Indentures drawe, in the darke gloomy night?
A01428	LOue now adaies is neither hot, nor cold, Th''wilt aske me then, what i''st?
A01428	Le: I''st so?
A01428	Le: Tut, what a Priest?
A01428	Le: What dost professe?
A01428	Ma: VVHat''s thy name?
A01428	Messenger?
A01428	Moreouer what?
A01428	Must Princes, as the beggar feele thy smart?
A01428	Must great ones die, sans mercy, as the least?
A01428	O gastly Ghost, must all obey thy Hest?
A01428	OFatall death, can none escape thy Dart?
A01428	PErfidious wretch what made thee cracke thy faith?
A01428	Remoue the cause th''effect soone take away: Yee''ll aske me how?
A01428	Rustieus Vrbanus, quid vis?
A01428	SI ● … cinè disparibus lusisti moribus orbem, Innumeris Numeris( trux Epigramma) tuis?
A01428	SIcknesse what art?
A01428	SObrietie thou count''st a sinne, and why?
A01428	SOme of these Poeme, some will Satyres call, What tho some be grim Satyres- like, and tall?
A01428	THe Romish Canons shamelesly auer, Their holy Father, God, nor man to be; What is he then?
A01428	THou didst resigne thy Office, wot yee why?
A01428	THou wast a Sheep,& Wolues thy Shepheards were; How didst thou then escape Deaths bloody hand?
A01428	THouse''st, that all thy hearing thou hast lost, That''s true; withall, I thinke, thy feeling too; How then canst liue?
A01428	THy Nectar, Quondam, was but whiggin small, Alias sowrew hay, how is''t that nought but wine Thy slippery palate now doth taste at all?
A01428	THy workes are worthy praise, and why, I pray?
A01428	Tam benè compactos calamos vult dente repelli Zoylus edax nostrum?
A01428	That good deserts reapes in this fertile soile?
A01428	The Tra ● … ller, COsting Catita, t''was my chance to meet Alumnus poore, whom kindly I did greet: And askt what newes?
A01428	Tush Princocke proud who scornefully repli''de, Think''st thou to haue my Darling, for thy Bride?
A01428	Uult Numeris nostris includi moribus?
A01428	VVHat difference twixt the Papists Vnction, And thine?
A01428	VVHat dire mishap befell you Mounsier Blinck?
A01428	VVHat kinde of Poem''s thine, I thee beseech?
A01428	VVHat made thee Atlas of our Church diuine?
A01428	VVHat mak''s thee walke so late against the law?
A01428	VVHat mak''s thee, Gill, the perfect vse to haue, As well of left, as of thy right hand faire?
A01428	VVHat mary muffe, what makes thee sweet of hew And sowre of speech, most bitter, waspish, bad?
A01428	VVHat though thy corps, as is the a custome old, With thy forefathers doth not lie ingrau''d?
A01428	VVHy do men call thee, Publicke?
A01428	VVHy wilt not Larga, Marry Mr. Steere?
A01428	WHat made thee build thy statue eu''n''so hie?
A01428	WHat mak''s thee, Dance, Dick Truncus to commend?
A01428	WHat makes that Beggars in thy neighbourhood, Poore silly wtetches, numberlesse to swarme?
A01428	WHat makes thee stay?
A01428	WHy Mistris Noll, dost thou Adulterate( From others Royall lines, thy selfe to grace) Their noble birth, and titles high of state?
A01428	WHy is''t that Poets stile the but a boy?
A01428	What can it not?
A01428	What glorie i st?
A01428	What is the cause of this their league?
A01428	What meanes thy silence?
A01428	What tho?
A01428	Whereas thy stature low on ground did lie?
A01428	Which of these Monsters do''st abhorre the more?
A01428	Wouldst thou thenbe a graue Sr. Iohn by skill?
A01428	a Tenant but for life?
A01428	for what I pray?
A01428	how goes Don- Luscus case?
A01428	is not the sea of more renowne Then Riuers, which in him themselues do drowne?
A01428	must you be Rombus slaue?
A01428	so dispraise?
A01428	the Bodies schourging Rod; What else?
A01428	what is thy facultie?
A02836	''T is easily beleeu''d, and vnderstood: Doth it require ought, or reprooue our sinne?
A02836	''T is signe of much ill, where much preaching needs, For what needs preaching, where you see good deeds?
A02836	( On which all Wiser times did looke ascance?)
A02836	1490- 1553?
A02836	A house, or else a Tombe?
A02836	And did Democritus laugh out his life In his dayes, when folly was not so rise?
A02836	And of the common vulgar, Cuckold nam''d, And pointed at?
A02836	And on the left plac''d?
A02836	And since most Preachers of our Nation, Tobacco drinke with moderation, Why should I feare of prophanation?
A02836	And those that may, nought but placebo sings, How miserable is the state of Kings?
A02836	And who''s a foole?
A02836	Art thou a Clerke, or Lay- man?
A02836	Art thou a Iesuite, yet dost vs reproach With want of Faith, ere Luther his did broach?
A02836	Art thou a merry man, or art thou sad?
A02836	Calls he thee into Law, Pontilian?
A02836	Doe we belieue in God of all the maker?
A02836	Doe we belieue, that Christ was borne and dy''d, And that he was vnjustly Crucifi''d?
A02836	Dost thou aske me, Why I take so much paine, To be thus briefe?
A02836	Doth Faith or good works iustifie the iust?
A02836	Doth holy Writ promise vs any good?
A02836	Feares shee to expire with the bodies breath?
A02836	For if I now growne dull and aged, could doe somewhat, what will not sharper, younger, freer inuentions performe there?
A02836	For my wiues close- stolne sports, why am I blam''d?
A02836	Fye, Husband, fie, what an odde man are you?
A02836	God knew in which bush he was well enough: But, Where art, Adam?
A02836	God made him Angels to attend his Throne: And why?
A02836	Hauing made Man, makes Woman of his bone: And why?
A02836	Hayman, Robert, 1578 or 9- 1631?.
A02836	Hayman, Robert, 1578 or 9- 1631?.
A02836	He ask''d me if his good friend were within?
A02836	He meant not thereby, where, or in what place?
A02836	How is it else that Children there baptizde, By other Christians Christians are agnizde?
A02836	How little now, how great shall I be then, When I in Heauen, like to a Starre shall shine?
A02836	How long shall Ignorance lead you astray?
A02836	How many lawes are made, or rather none?
A02836	If fine flesh be so ill with an ill mind, What is a foule outside thus inward lin''d?
A02836	If that Loue be a fire( as it is said) How cold is thy Loues fire, my pretty Maide?
A02836	Is Gods arme short, that Miracles are gone?
A02836	Mans vanity, and foolish pride I scoffe, Wherefore dost thou such a strange puling keepe?
A02836	Men, dying make their Will ●: why can not Wiues?
A02836	Of Gold the holy hunger, who can tell, To what will it not mortall minds compell?
A02836	Of thy two eyes, thou now hast left but one, Which by his moistnesse alway seemes to mone: One eye being lost, why alway weeps the other?
A02836	Of wise men thou art thought a foolish Elfe: Fooles thinke thee wise: what think''st thou of thy selfe?
A02836	Old, and weake, thou build''st many a faire roome: What build''st thou now?
A02836	One askt a Mad- man, if a wife he had?
A02836	Onely a garish toy; What is his matter?
A02836	Or Christs true Doctrine for to propagate?
A02836	Or amy''d you at your owne sweete priuate gaine?
A02836	Or did you hope to raise your owne renowne?
A02836	Or drawe Saluages to a blessed state?
A02836	Or else to adde a Kingdome to a Crowne?
A02836	Or feares she going hence, she must resort To long long punishment, but iudgement short?
A02836	Or our o''re peopled Kingdome to relieue?
A02836	Or poore mens children godly to maintaine?
A02836	Or shew poore men where they may richly liue?
A02836	Quam miser est, cui ingrata misericordia est?
A02836	Quid flamma?
A02836	Quid fulmine?
A02836	Quid vento Ieuius?
A02836	Rather then by sinne seeke an vnknowne place?
A02836	Rome that sayes, she holds all points without change; Why doth she old feast, from the old ranke range?
A02836	Saying it doth deuotion much aduance?
A02836	Scaliger did Times computation mend: Who, to correct ill manners doth intend?
A02836	Shall one disaster breed in you a terror?
A02836	Since Christ his old choice Citie ruined,''Cause it despis''d Him, and his Saints blood shed, Why should He Rome, with supreme Grace inable?
A02836	Since Heau''n is louely, why lou''st thou Earth rather?
A02836	Since She defiled hath the marriage bed, Why must he weare the hornes?
A02836	Since Venery is vendible as Wine, Why hath not Venus an inticing signe?
A02836	Since most Phisicions drinke Tobacco still, And they of nature haue th''exactest skill, Why should I thinke it for my body ill?
A02836	Sought you the Honour of our Nation?
A02836	This man when I was little, I did meete, As he was walking vp Totnes long Street, He ask''d me whose I was?
A02836	Thou art displeasd, and angerly dost looke,''Cause a mans thing thou find''st nam''d in my booke: For writing it, why dost thou chafe at me?
A02836	Thou ask''st, Why I doe not spinne out my wit, In silken threds, and fine, smooth, neat lines fit, In speciall Epigrams to our wise King?
A02836	Thou doost demand, and acclamations raise, Where our beliefe was, before Luthers dayes?
A02836	Thou mended hast the bad score of old yeares: Who dares take old bad manners by the eares?
A02836	Thou that did''st neuer doe good any way, When wilt begin to doe good?
A02836	Thou that think''st good works in Gods nose so sauory, What sauour think''st thou smells he in thy knauery?
A02836	Traytors, would you with fire New- Troy destroy,''Cause Trayterous Greekes with fire destroyd old Troy?
A02836	Vaine, foolish man, why dost thou alwaies laugh?
A02836	WHy doe so many fondly dote vpon Parnassus Tempe, and that Helison Renowned by the Greeks?
A02836	What a strange doubtfull blind no- Faith you hold, Which can not be imagind, held, or told?
A02836	What ayme you at in your Plantation?
A02836	What doth become of old Moones thou dost aske, And where her borrowed influence she shades?
A02836	What hast thou good in thee, but onely this, That thy loath''d outside a true patterne is Of thy vile liuing?
A02836	What haue Foolish men to doe with Princes Secrets?
A02836	What hope hast thou, continuing as thou do''st, To scape hell fire?
A02836	What if he should liue some time after me?
A02836	What if my Booke long before me should dye?
A02836	What is mans forme?
A02836	What place in Church would you not fitly hallow; If you your study soberly would follow?
A02836	What spirit is your spirit then?
A02836	What then?
A02836	What''s lighter now then that?
A02836	What''s lighter then that cracke?
A02836	What''s lighter then that flame?
A02836	What''s lighter then the wind?
A02836	What- euer of this friend I begge or borrow, He puts me off, and sayes, You shall to morrow: For this thy promise shall I fit thankes fit?
A02836	When God did call to Adam, Where art thou?
A02836	When I finde fault at faults, thou carp''st at me: It may be, therein thou think''st I meane thee: Why should''st thou thinke I reproue thee alone?
A02836	When all was lost, the Trojans then grew wise: Who is not a true Trojan in this wise?
A02836	When some demaund, Why rich you doe not grow?
A02836	Whence came the Doctor that first told you so?
A02836	Where all are good, Fire, Water, Earth, and Aire, What man made of these foure would not liue there?
A02836	Wherefore didst thou thine reading them deny?
A02836	Wherefore loues Venus, Mars, vnlawfully?
A02836	Wherefore should''st thou blinde Ignorance inhance?
A02836	Whether for warre or peace should I desire?
A02836	Which you in them, doe take some paines to breed, That on their offerings you may fatly feed: Why cause you else your Saints to weepe, sweate, bleed?
A02836	Whither goe these Good wiues so neat and trimme?
A02836	Who are they?
A02836	Who kil''d him, and of his innumerable?
A02836	Who''s poore?
A02836	Who''s rich?
A02836	Who''s wise?
A02836	Why are so many rich men to Hell sent?
A02836	Why art thou so vnlike either of those Who thee begot, with a ioynt willing close?
A02836	Why dost thou euery Sermon Gods Word call, Since Preachers broach damn''d errors, flatter, brawle?
A02836	Why enforce yee a blind obedience?
A02836	Why fretst thou so, and art so sullen growne?
A02836	Why hath Astrea bid this world Adieu?
A02836	Why is Saint Peters guilt?
A02836	Why is the right side of the Heart bereft?
A02836	Why should Man alone Repine at some, nay?
A02836	Why should the immortall soule feare bodies death?
A02836	Why should we not, to knowne Heauen bend our race?
A02836	Why should you in that tongue pray by the skore?
A02836	Why shouldest thou their goodnesse thus decline?
A02836	Why then loues Loue her naked to vnfold?
A02836	Wise Sir, you need not to eat salt: Wherefore?
A02836	Would''st know why Preachers stand, and we doe sit?
A02836	Would''st thou be pittied after thou art dead?
A02836	Would''st thou doe good?
A02836	Yet some are so ill- natur''d, or ill bred, With whom request commands; threats haue ill sped: What bit is fit for beasts that so take head?
A02836	You askt me once, What here was our chiefe dish?
A02836	depiction of iguana IF some should meete this Beast vpon the way, Would not their hearts- blood thrill for great affray?
A02836	in what bad Case are we declin''d?
A02836	that is, In what case?
A02836	wish that they had none?
A02647	A Gallant full of life, and voyd of care, Asked his friend if he would find a Hare?
A02647	A Thais?
A02647	AMong some Table- talke of little weight, A friend of mine was askt by one great Lady: What sonnes he had?
A02647	ARe Kings your Foster- Fathers, Queens your nurses, Oh Roman Church?
A02647	ASke you what profit Kew to me doth yeeld?
A02647	Ah, is remorse in hangmen and in steele, When Peeres and Iudges no remorse can feele?
A02647	All sorts eate cheese; but how?
A02647	All sorts read bookes, but why?
A02647	And aske her why?
A02647	And if in heauen: would Christ abate his blisse?
A02647	And in another sort, and more vnkinde, Wilt bite, and spoile those of thy proper kinde?
A02647	And sith the rest are bound to Sarums vse, What maruell if they taste of like abuse?
A02647	And so her good old Lord she did beguise: Was not my Lord a puppy all the while?
A02647	And thinkest thou so?
A02647	And why''s all this?
A02647	Are all those tillers dead?
A02647	Are you a Foole?
A02647	Ask you, Which way?
A02647	Aske you me why?
A02647	But Sextus, where''s the fault?
A02647	But sure, gainst Garlicks sauour, at one word, I know but one receit, what''s that?
A02647	But what care I?
A02647	But why should I my coyne bestow such toyes as these to buy?
A02647	DAmes are indude with vertues excellent?
A02647	DAmes are indude with vertues excellent?
A02647	Do''st thou not call vpon thy selfe a curse, Not to enioy the wealth that thou hast wonne: But saue, as if thy soule were in thy purse?
A02647	FAire, rich, and yong?
A02647	FRoward yet fortunate?
A02647	Foole, said he, thinke you I le leaue my trade?
A02647	For Question is twixt Writer old and latter, If wine alone, or if wine mixt with water, Should of the blessed Sacrament be matter?
A02647	For whom, quoth he?
A02647	Goes she well grac''t?
A02647	HOw i st, Don Pedros breath is still perf ● m''d, And that he neuer like himselfe doth smell?
A02647	He was a man( she said) had seru''d in warre, What mercy would a Souldiers face so marre?
A02647	His owne?
A02647	Hostis, I pre ● dee hast ● ee any Herring?
A02647	How can he credit much, and is so poore?
A02647	How can thy tale to any man be gratefull, Whose person, manners, face and all''s so hatefull?
A02647	How many, quoth the man, is there of you?
A02647	How thinke you, are these praises few or meane, Compared to a shrow, a slut, or queane?
A02647	I Find in Faustus such an alteration, He giues to Paulus wondrous commendation: Is Paulus late to him waxt friendly?
A02647	I Wonder Lynus, what thy tongue doth ayle, That though I flatter thee, thou still doost raile?
A02647	I galled?
A02647	IS''t for a grace, or is''t for some disleeke, Where other kisse with lip, you giue the cheeke?
A02647	If she goe plaine, then what a piece were this?
A02647	In all?
A02647	Is shee well tun''d in voice, a cunning singer?
A02647	Is''t not a Ramme that buts of such a fashion?
A02647	LEsbya, that wonted was to sleepe till noone, This other morning stirring was at fiue: What did she meane, thinke you, to rise so soone?
A02647	MY louely Leda, some at thee repining, Askt me vnto what sect thou art inclining?
A02647	My foote?
A02647	NEw friends are no friends; how can that be true?
A02647	No sure: How then?
A02647	Now praise I?
A02647	Now, say some by, Was Titus e''re so strong?
A02647	OF all my Verses, Faustus still complaines, I writ them carelesly: and why forsooth?
A02647	Or doth he meane that thou would''st picke a thanke?
A02647	Or doth he meane thou art a quarrell- piker, That amongst men, wert neuer thought a striker?
A02647	Or else from this, In Vino veritas?
A02647	Or i st, because the Pike''s a greedy Fish, Deuoures as thou dost many a dainty Dish?
A02647	Or thinke you me a foole, That I should now be set againe to schoole?
A02647	Out( quoth the Alderman) that ere you sed it, For forty pounds?
A02647	PVre Lalus gate a benefice of late, Without offence of people, Church, or State; Yea but aske eccho how he did come by it, Come buy it?
A02647	She weds him, now what meanes hath Leda left to hide it?
A02647	THe pleasant learn''d Italian Poet Dant, Hearing an Atheist at the Scriptures iest, Askt him in iest, which was the greatest beast?
A02647	TReason doth neuer prosper, what''s the reason?
A02647	That metall precious is, the stone is true As true, as then how much more precious you?
A02647	The King would needs haue notice of his Minion; Of this free Dame what was his franke opinion?
A02647	The man( that was a rude and sawcy Lout) What Sir, said he, smell you them thereabout?
A02647	Then is''t not strange Rome hate should foster?
A02647	Then loue I not the learned?
A02647	Then think it doth a Doctors credit dash, To make himselfe Antagonist to Nash?
A02647	Then were the chapmen earnestly in hand, To question of the Title of the land: Why should one sell, say they, that lets to vse?
A02647	Then what''s the reason, Bastard, why thy Rimes Magnifie Magistrates, yet taunt the times?
A02647	Then why did Pius Quintus With Basan bulls( not like one pius intus) Lay on our sacred Prince vnhallowed curses?
A02647	Thinke you her Taylor wrought it vp in haste?
A02647	This, Is not hunger the best sauce of all?
A02647	Thou pollute her?
A02647	Thus each part is possest; now tell me, Mall, Where lies thy part?
A02647	Thy faire smoothe words?
A02647	To haue his paiment all together: ● r take it by a shilling, and a shilling, ● hereby the bagge should be the longer filling?
A02647	Trowst thou hee meanes, that thou mightst make a Pikemā?
A02647	WHat is the cause our Galla is so gallant, Like ship in fairest wind, top and top gallant ▪ Hath she of late been courted by some Gallant?
A02647	WHat is the cause, Faustus, that in dislike Proud Paulus still doth touch thee with a Pike?
A02647	WHere dwels Mr. Carelesse?
A02647	Was Claudia now more couetous, or cruell?
A02647	Was euer Iew of Malta, or of Millain, Then this most damned Iew, more Iewish villain?
A02647	Was it in hell?
A02647	Was not the Lawyer taken, or mistaken?
A02647	Were not my wisedome, worthy to be wondred, Denying twenty markes, to lend one hundred?
A02647	Were not these conycatchers conycatcht?
A02647	What Architect this worke so strangely matcht?
A02647	What heart can hate a hand so full of skill?
A02647	What is the cause that brings his Lands sterility, ● nd his wiues fruitfulnes and great fertility?
A02647	What learn''d you, Sir,( quoth he) in swearing moode?
A02647	What man is he can proue that they offend?
A02647	What man is he can proue that?
A02647	What might he gaine, thinke you, by this deuice?
A02647	What might he meane hereby?
A02647	What should we wish thee now for such demerit?
A02647	What''s that?
A02647	Where bides the man?
A02647	Where bords he?
A02647	Where lies he?
A02647	Where shall pearle bide, when place of straw is such?
A02647	Whether''t were lamenesse, or defect in hearing, Or some more inward euill, not appearing?
A02647	Which doubts shall I resolue among so many, Whether to none, to one, to all, to any?
A02647	Who babbled in this place more?
A02647	Who he?
A02647	Why so, said hee?
A02647	Why tels he then such lyes in serious sort, What he could do?
A02647	Why then should we against this Law repine, That are permitted euery kind of Fish?
A02647	Will Sextus ne''re grow wise?
A02647	You aske what sauce, where pittance was so small?
A02647	Your Worships might haue had a bed or twaine, But how can that suffice so great a traine?
A02647	a horne- plague on thy head: Art thou so like a foole, and wittoll led, To thinke he doth the businesse of thy wife?
A02647	a purse?
A02647	because he loues it well?
A02647	how rare is her perfection, Were it not mingled with one foule infection?
A02647	in heauen, or hell I pray?
A02647	in which of these?
A02647	no quoth I, by this light, ● hen without light, how iudgeth he so right?
A02647	there where feasts are foūd by smelling Where bites he?
A02647	those pillars broken?
A02647	thou, or I?
A02647	will you discerne?
A02647	● being askt in which of these I found Greatest content, my senses to delight?
A02647	● er husband ignorant what cause had bred it, ● y wife, said he, had you so spent your store, ● ou must with petty chapmen runne on credit?
A02647	● imony?
A02647	● las, sir this?
A02647	● layes she on Lute with sweete and learned finger?
A02647	● ne owes one hundred pounds, now tell me whether 〈 ◊ 〉 best?
A02647	● nowledge, sayth he, is only true felicity, ● traightwayes a stranger askt me in simplicity, ● Sextus learned?
A02647	● or if one faile, who then will care for vs?
A02647	● ut tell me, is''t not a most foolish tricke, ● o drinke to others healths till thou be sicke?
A02647	● ut who can wish a man a fowler spight, ● hen haue a blinde man take away his light?
A09039	123 Di ● es quis stultus habetur?
A09039	129 Casta est quam, Nemo roga ● it ▪ VVHo bruits it Mistresse Parnell is no maid, And will not answere such discurtesie?
A09039	148 Quid non speramus amantes?
A09039	149 Ingenium natura dedit, queis non dedit NAy, see if Stark as yet can cease to flout, How should hee chuse?
A09039	172 Quid non verba suadeant?
A09039	185 Quos ego?
A09039	186 Quid non pecunia?
A09039	29 Quis tantiemeret poenitentiam?
A09039	43 Quid non ● brieta ●?
A09039	46 Iuueni, quid curua senectus?
A09039	47 Castus erat vul ● ●,& c. KNow you not Criticus our Cities Mule, That haunts the harbours of iniquitie?
A09039	54 Regina paecunia quid non?
A09039	59 Conscius ipse sibi,& c. REader, perhaps thou think''st I aime at thee, Yes, much: to meane a man I doe not know?
A09039	68 Quorsum purgatio haec?
A09039	84 Quid cogit necessitas?
A09039	93 Quis Ebrius laudat temperantia ●?
A09039	99 Quam fallimur in certis?
A09039	A Ye me( quoth Amy) who would ere haue though So great a mischiefe should arise of nought?
A09039	Abijois ista ferus?
A09039	Alas( quoth she) had I not cause to feare, How you might conster it, had I consented?
A09039	And holds her hand in his, and soft doth wring her?
A09039	And slides her Ring oft vp and downe her finger?
A09039	And yet you''l say, if there were none to giue, How should such creatures as Iocunda liue?
A09039	BArtellus for a swelling in his groine, Hath cut his shooe, and of his toe doth whine, ● ut what by that( Bartellus doest thou gaine?)
A09039	BRisco that gallant yongster keepes his bed, As faining to be sicke, but wot you why?
A09039	But Bartus th''art a foole, to fret and sweare, The salt stands on the boord, wouldst thou sit there?
A09039	But wherefore wears he such a Iingling spur?
A09039	CAntus, that woolward went, was wondred at, Which he excus''d as done through meere cont ● tio ● But who so simple( Cantus) credits that?
A09039	COcus that quondum kept both horse and man, And could haue tane what not?
A09039	COme on, sayes Mounseur Rake- hill, what shal ● do ● Shal''s kill a Sarieant, or go rob for treasure?
A09039	COnstant Renaldo, who can but commend thee, That still one Mistresse in reuersion seruest?
A09039	CVruus being askt why he such Roses wore, Vpon his durty Calue- skin- cobbled shooes?
A09039	Damne him, hee''l ventur''t all vpon a cast: Wert not as good turne Rogue at first as last?
A09039	Doe not your most fooles thriue exceeding well, That haue but wit inough to buy and sell?
A09039	Each Lobcooke may those Lyons daily view, Haue you not seene the Dragons in your dayes?
A09039	FYe, would you offer Winefrid that wrong, To set abroach her Virgine chastity?
A09039	For why?
A09039	GRandus growes great, yet liues he poore with all How meane you then?
A09039	HAue you not heard of Monsieur Maximus, That liues by lending without interest?
A09039	HEard you in what surpassing rich aray, Young Roger ruff ● ed on S. Georges day?
A09039	HEard you not yet of Captaine Ferdinand?
A09039	HOw like you Dorcas in her deepest Ruffe, Seemes she not now as proper as the best?
A09039	Her husband ignorant what cause had bred it, Saies wife, how comes it you haue spent such store, And must with pettie Chapmen runne in credit?
A09039	I Pray sir, did you note on Sunday last, How richly Rubin was apparelled?
A09039	Lady ▪( quoth he) is this flesh to be sold?
A09039	MEstus growne dull and dead through discontent: But if his Trull, that sees him sotted, say, ● ow cheere you Syr?
A09039	NAy( good sir) giue vs leaue at least to know you, Was not your father once a man of trade?
A09039	NO more carowsing Tomki ●, if you loue me; When was there seene a ciuill woman drunke?
A09039	NOw yea and nay, quoth Mistresse Temperance, You are to blame to be so vainely giuen: Can not your eyes vpon a woman glance But they must couet?
A09039	No Lord( quoth she) for silver nor for gold: But wherefore aske you?
A09039	Or shall I tell him that he loues a whoore?
A09039	RVfus is wondrous rich, but what of that?
A09039	SAm sayes this new world differs from the old, Who knowes not that?
A09039	SHall squint- ey''d Mopsus, old Cincanters sonne, Be matcht with Beauty for his little pelfe?
A09039	She could doe little, if not least befriend thee, With gleaning licence for so long a haruest: Gleaning said I?
A09039	Sir( quoth the Saylor) thinke you that so strange?
A09039	TVsh, hang it, have at all( sayes Curio) Comes not duze ace as soone as sixe and three?
A09039	That should be set againe vnto the Schoole?
A09039	The more knaue he, admit he had no law, Must he be flouted at by euery daw?
A09039	Thinkes he at first assault to win the field?
A09039	VVHat cause had Liuia to leaue the Citie, Where she so flourish''t vntill now of late?
A09039	VVHat curl''d- pate youth is he that sitteth there So neere your wife, and whispers in her eare?
A09039	VVHat reason is it Omphida should yeeld To any man that''s but a stranger to her?
A09039	VVHere hath sir Iohn so long beene resident?
A09039	VVHy was yong Lancel ● t, Lynsey- wolsey nam''d, Whose Ancestors were of one Linage fram''d?
A09039	Vnhappy sonne, to draw such vitall breath, That Phoenix like liu''st by thy fathers death?
A09039	WHy is young Anas thus with feathers dight?
A09039	We ne''re shall yonger purchase greater pleasure: Liue still, and lacke?
A09039	What hath thy stomacke most a minde vnto?
A09039	Who would not rather halfe his Lands forgoe, Then be out- dar''d by such a one as hee?
A09039	Will any foole suspect what no man thinks?
A09039	fie, t''were base: ● arshall Gentleman of my profession 〈 ◊ 〉 should be prostitute to such condition?
A09039	hee''s fat and well set forth?
A09039	iudge those that know it, ● wice to be got with childe and no man owe it?
A09039	mo ● ● tur mea musa dolendo, Accipis ista libens?
A09039	or thinke me a foole?
A09039	the more it''s stird it stincks?
A09039	there''s the question, 〈 ◊ 〉 poore for food, the rich for good disgestion: sorts read Bookes, but why?
A09039	yes Tom( quoth Tom,) you Tom: ● ell God a- mercy Tom: how doe you Tom?
A09039	yet againe prouoke me to this geare?
A09039	● Agus hath studyed long to breake a iest, Vpon these rimes he doth so much detest: 〈 ◊ 〉 can you blame him?
A09039	● H spare you Syr, you offer great disgrace To wish me sell my Rapier?
A09039	● Inde Katheren to her husband kist these word ●, Mine ownesweet Will, how well doe I loue thee?
A09039	● Lerce was espoused ere he went a wooing, What should such Dunces be so long a doing?
A09039	● OM went to th''Market where Tom met with Tom, Tom asked Tom, What Tom ● how far''st thou Tom?
A09039	● Wonder Petrus lookes so paily on it, Whose late resemblance seem''d of sanguine hue?
A09039	● hat?
A09039	● ho Tom, I Tom?
A09039	● ill you be quiet whiles I warning giue?
A09039	● nd euermore in summer Sockes forbore?
A09039	● ou thinke you may command her, marry muffe?
A09039	〈 ◊ 〉 very deed sir, shee''l not eate a bit: What, would you haue her by and by suspected, That for a Whoore hath beene so long detected?
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?
A36301	And did not Nature,( if Nature did any thing) infuse into him this desire of knowledge, and so this corruption in him, into us?
A36301	And do we not with pleasure behold the painted shape of Monsters and Devils, whom true, we durst not regard?
A36301	And lastly, of these men which die the Allegoricall death of entring into Religion, how few are found fit for any shew of valiancy?
A36301	And o''er my limbs with thy dull setters creep?
A36301	And what reason is there to clog any woman with one man, be he never so singular?
A36301	Are chastity, temperance, and fortitude gifts of the minde?
A36301	Are not your wits pleased with those jests, which cozen your expectation?
A36301	Are these books which are written of the Jurisdiction of the Pope, to any better use than Physicians Lectures of Diseases, and of Medicines?
A36301	Are we not more delighted with seeing Birds, Fruits, and Beasts painted then we are with Naturals?
A36301	Besides, why should those things which belong to you, be imployed to preserve from diseases, or to procure long life?
A36301	But must you therefore have access to this secret place?
A36301	But was it fit that this fellow, should dare either to deride you, or( which is the greater injury) to teach you?
A36301	But why this in the Nose?
A36301	Can our Lucifer or his followers have any honour from that Star Lucifer, which is but Ve ● … us?
A36301	Can she be a good guide to us, which hath corrupted not us only but her self?
A36301	DId he know that our Age would deny the Devils possessing, and therefore provided by these to possesse men and kingdomes?
A36301	DOth it direct all the venom to the heart?
A36301	Do not men believe?
A36301	Do they hope to cure their diseases by talking and preaching as it were with charms and enchantments?
A36301	Doe you think to win our Lucifer to your part, by allowing him the honour of being of the Race of that Starre?
A36301	FOulness is Lothsome: can that be so which helps it?
A36301	For what should he doe?
A36301	Hath your raising up of the earth into heaven, brought men to that confidence, that they build new towres or threaten God again?
A36301	Have they so many advantages and means to hurt us( for, ever their loving destroyed us) that we dare not displease them, but give them what they will?
A36301	He therefore cryed out, What hath Nerius done?
A36301	How clear a witnesse of this liberality is Leo the tenth?
A36301	I Mean not of fals Alchimy beauty, for then the question should be inverted, Why are the falsest fairest?
A36301	IS it because it is nearer the earth?
A36301	IS it because others tending busily Churches preferment, neglect study?
A36301	If in Kissing or breathing upon her, the painting fall off, thou art angry, wilt thou be so, if it stick on?
A36301	If she should prostitute her self to a more unworthy man than thy self, how earnestly and justly wouldst thou exclaim?
A36301	If then the valiant kill himself, who can excuse the Coward?
A36301	In what Kingdome have they corrected these humours which offend the Pope, either by their Incision or cauterising?
A36301	Is any habit of young men so fantastike, as in the hottest seasons to be double- gowned or hooded like our Elders?
A36301	Is he an Innovator thundred Ignatius?
A36301	Is it because the works of Venus want shadowing, covering, and disguising?
A36301	Is there so much mercy in this disease, that it provides that one should not smell his own stinck?
A36301	Must the old Proverb, that Old dogs bite sorest, be true in all kinde of dogs?
A36301	Nor is it because the delicatest blood hath the best spirits, for what is that to the flesh?
A36301	Or because that should pay purely, for which pure things are given, as Love, Honor, Iustice and Heaven?
A36301	Or do they out of this motion of the earth conclude, that there is no hell, or deny the punishment of sin?
A36301	Or do we lend them souls but for use, since they for our sakes, give their souls again, and their bodies to boot?
A36301	Or do we somewhat( in this dignifying of them) flatter Princes and great Personages that are so much governed by them?
A36301	Or doth a familiarity with greatness, and daily conversation and acquaintance with it breed a contempt of all greatness?
A36301	Or doth it seldom come into innocent hands, but into such as for former foulness you can not discern this?
A36301	Or if she also have a guide, shall any Creature have a better guide then we?
A36301	Or in o ● … ntation of the greatness of his Kingdome, which even division can not shake, doth he send us these which disagree with all the rest?
A36301	Or is it because bribing should not be discovered?
A36301	Or is there in true History no Precedent or Example of it?
A36301	Or knowing that our times should discover the Indies, and abolish their Idolatry, doth he send these to give them another for it?
A36301	Or perchance some die so, but are not therefore worthy the remembring or speaking of?
A36301	Painter, whose face is that I see?
A36301	SHall she be guide to all Creatures, which is her self one?
A36301	Shut thy purse- mouth, Old Trot, And let''s appeal; VVho''d without sauce taste so deform''d a Meal?
A36301	Spiritus ut major quam muliebris inest?
A36301	The affections of lust and anger, yea even to err is natural, shall we follow these?
A36301	Then in this idleness imagined in God, what could kill the world but it self, since out of it, nothing is?
A36301	To whom Lucifer said: And who are you?
A36301	VVhat wife like mine hath any Husband known?
A36301	VVhy are Courtiers sooner Atheists, then men of other conditions?
A36301	VVhy are Statesmen most incredulous?
A36301	VVhy die none for Love now?
A36301	VVhy doe Great men of all dependants, choose to preserve their little Pimps?
A36301	VVhy doe women delight much in Feathers?
A36301	VVhy doth not Gold soyle the Fingers?
A36301	VVhy doth the Pox so much affect to undermine the Nose?
A36301	WHo can doubt, Donne, where I a Poet bee?
A36301	WHy dost besiege mine eyes, untimely Sleep?
A36301	What cares he whether the earth travel, or stand still?
A36301	What good, what profit comes by all this?
A36301	What have you compassed even in Physick it self, of which we Iesuits are ignorant?
A36301	When will your valiant man die of necessity?
A36301	Who''s this, Painter?
A36301	Why Venus- Star only doth cast a shadow?
A36301	Why Venus- star only doth cast a shadow?
A36301	Why are New Officers least oppressing?
A36301	Why are new Officers least oppressing?
A36301	Why are statesmen most incredulous?
A36301	Why die none for Love now?
A36301	Why do Women delight much in Feathers?
A36301	Why do great men of all dependants, chuse to preserve their little Pimps?
A36301	Why doth not Gold soyl the fingers?
A36301	Why doth the Poxe soe much affect to undermine the Nose?
A36301	Why hath the common Opinion afforded Women Soules?
A36301	Why have Bastards best Fortune?
A36301	Why is Venus- star multinominous, called both Hesperus& Vesper?
A36301	Why is there more Variety of Green then of other Colours?
A36301	Why may not we relye upon the Wit of Women, when once, the Church delivered over her self to a Woman- Bishop?
A36301	Wil not this serve, Sleep?
A36301	Will he die when he is rich and happie?
A36301	do they not live just as they did before?
A36301	doth the minde so follow the temperature of the body, that because those complexions are aptest to change, the mind is therefore so?
A36301	have they not ever been only exercised in speculations, and in preparatory doctrins?
A36301	how earnestly did both Pelagius and the Pope strive by their letters to draw the Empress to their side?
A36301	how unable a guide is that which follows the temperature of our slimie bodies?
A36301	or this Baseness, Humility?
A36301	or to perfume her breath?
A36301	perchance such constitutions have the best wits, and there is no proportionable subject, for womens wit, but deceit?
A36301	shall I suffer this, when all my disciples have laboured all this while to prove to the world, that all the Popes before his time did use that name?
A36301	shall a wise man, which may not only not envy, but not pitty this Monster, do nothing?
A36301	to burnish her teeth?
A36301	to mend by shooing her uneven lameness?
A36301	vvhat Fool will call this Cowardlyness, Valour?
A36301	vvhy do they chain these slaves to the Gallies, but that they thrust their deaths, and would at every loose leap into the Sea?
A36301	was not the first Man, by the desire of knowledge, corrupted even in the whitest integrity of Nature?
A36301	what Sceliton on have they provided for the instruction of posterity?
A36301	what hath he or his followers put in execution?
A36301	what part, what member of this languishing body have they undertaken?
A36301	what state have they cut up into an Anatomy?
A36301	which are at least two hundred?
A36301	who forbids his beloved to gird in her waste?
A36301	why are Courtiers sooner Atheists then men of other conditions?
A36301	why dost cal me Cuckold?
A36301	why should we except Women?
A36301	wil not al this fright thee?
A19912	( Elues?
A19912	( or me?
A19912	A hell?
A19912	A wanion on the Elues for me; What now?
A19912	ARt good; and bad thy wit?
A19912	And in the other put Ayres worser name,( Cal''d same for Folly, or a vaine conceit) Wil This, not light; That, heauy make my fame?
A19912	And shall I sell my Birth- right for such Grewell As feeds, but fattens not; or, fats but Fooles?
A19912	And who but emp ● y heads held high and br ● ne?
A19912	Anh who about tha same haue crost the Seas?
A19912	Are Peace and Plenty our, that blest increase Hath left vs?
A19912	Are these the Folke I foole with, which I see?
A19912	Art bad, and thy wit good?
A19912	Aud what''compt I must Giue for each vaine and ill imployed breath I fetch for life?
A19912	BEstius doth hate, not enuy good men: why?
A19912	BVt do vaine Women herein onely sinne?
A19912	Beare all in hand; and loue protest to all?
A19912	Before me too?
A19912	Braines, seek you glory of Herostratus, To make your Findings curst to After- times?
A19912	Breath of Blaspheamers: Fy, is no Place free From this so banefull Ayre?
A19912	But how should I scourge broad sinnes otherwise?
A19912	But shall wee cease to sing for this?
A19912	CAn yee thinke it?
A19912	COnceipted youths ▪ when they at wine are met Mong other matters lig ● ● ● y they inquire What well pend Pamphlet la ● ely out is set?
A19912	COurtiers may seruingmen be stil''d: what then?
A19912	Call in my Muse and check her thus, and thus; What do I now?
A19912	Can I remaine No where, but, lik a Plague,''t will follow me?
A19912	Can not you tell?
A19912	Doe I sleepe, or wake?
A19912	For which( too like it, without grace or wit) Thou martyrd''st me in thy Wits feeble fire: But shall I malice?
A19912	Goblins?
A19912	Gods me, how now?
A19912	HEre lies Iack- ap Iack; and wot yee why?
A19912	HOw i st that Franke so many doth be foole?
A19912	Hast thou so many anticke formelesse Shapes?
A19912	Hast''suces for these scapes?
A19912	Heau''n do Captaines climbe so hie?
A19912	How faire they were in youth, what they haue seen, Heard felt, or( fe ● lingly) what vnderstood?
A19912	How many Train- sents run were in a Day?
A19912	I Long''d to venture in the Lottery An Angell; but was loth to part with that: Did I both long, and loath?
A19912	I yonder Sky the Skie?
A19912	IOhn of all Iohns here lies: what than?
A19912	Is it because he all in Frize doth goe, And you in golden coates, though ouerworne; That''s cast Apparell of your Lords, or so?
A19912	Is it to giue mens eyes a taste of that You yet do hide, t''augment their lustfull Flames?
A19912	Is that the Sunne Which I haue wakinge seene?
A19912	Is this the Earth Where safe I walkt; and now will let me runne To breake mine Honors neck, in brain- sick mirth?
A19912	KIt, art a Man?
A19912	LAdies, i st not enough Silke- stocks to weare, But they o ● Seames, and Tops must be embost, With gold, or siluer, though it ne''re appeare?
A19912	LAwyers, how is it that such Fees yee take, not cōcord,( which ye should) but strife to make I''st for that strife, not Peace, maintaines your life?
A19912	LOok''st thou for Wit well relish''d?
A19912	Lo, how you me expose to endles Spight: To Censure, that may Patience quel to beare it?
A19912	MAdge once set Hodge to watch when Puddings plaid That on the fire were seething in a Pan: Boy, play they now( quoth she?)
A19912	MY Lady calls for Wine; yet ere shee drinkes, She curiously demands what cost the Tun?
A19912	Make you a Woman of so huge a Man?
A19912	Muses, why sleepe ye?
A19912	Must I not make them bare before I ierke?
A19912	Nere?
A19912	No?
A19912	O Braines, what Bounds are set to lymit you, In madnesse?
A19912	O what a Hell is this?
A19912	Or My Pleasure?
A19912	Or else to draw their tongues to wanton Chat?
A19912	Or seek''st to retriue that thou canst not trusse?
A19912	Or shadowes?
A19912	Or, art thou good, and great thy Wits extent?
A19912	Phryna, is your Pheare become your Maide?
A19912	Pinch you behind, ye Nits, to saue your selues?
A19912	RVde Rufus to his Mistris gaue the lie; For which she did protest Reuenge, with speed: But She no reason hath for that; for why?
A19912	S''foote what are these that pynch me?
A19912	SEe you yo ●''d Merchants wife, in Satten clad?
A19912	SPongus, what makes you so your Sire to scorne?
A19912	Sets he your Russes for Cuffes, without your aide?
A19912	Shadowes?
A19912	Shal Childhood now Inuade my Iudgement with so fierce assault, That it to idle Fancies so should bow, As still to beare the weight of Follyes fault?
A19912	Shal aged Thoughts so doa ●?
A19912	Sir Laualto?
A19912	So, chast, why chaf''st qd she?
A19912	Still saying, He?
A19912	THe guilefull great Lord, Volsus, vseth still His friends like Bottles through his Court ● ly skill: For, he( ô fy, what friend can him abide?)
A19912	Then Fencers, wherto serues your fencing- skill Which you stile Noble science?
A19912	To what then doe I trust?
A19912	VVhat he( quoth She?)
A19912	VVhat i st then Makes me thus plague( which I am forty for, For hauing cause) my selfe and other men?
A19912	VVhat?
A19912	VVhich hauing VVill to promise, Skill, to do; VVhat VVench can choose but loue& please him too?
A19912	VVilt thou turne Foole, yet wittily defend it?
A19912	WHy bare yee so your Brests, audacious dames?
A19912	WHy do these Times complain of want in Peace?
A19912	WHy fliest thou Muse, at Fame, that flies from thee?
A19912	WIlt thou be rich?
A19912	WOuld yee thinke it?
A19912	WOuld you thinke it?
A19912	Were all Iohns hon ● r''d in this Man?
A19912	What Fashion''s in request?
A19912	What Feather''s best?
A19912	What Gallants store?
A19912	What Lords were at them?
A19912	What Matches, late, wer bowld?
A19912	What Punks are extant?
A19912	What Q ● arrells( stil''d the Bysnesse) now depend?
A19912	What Weather''s this?
A19912	What else?
A19912	What merry Epigrams of ● oure Satire?
A19912	What rule was at the Race?
A19912	What said I?
A19912	What smell is this: It wounds my Braine?
A19912	Whence fall these Stones that so do batter me?
A19912	Where art thou Wisdome?
A19912	Who are behind hand for the Foole or Lye?
A19912	Who do our London fine- Wiues Husbands horne?
A19912	Who for a Stak ● miss- taken on the Bye?
A19912	Who for a smarting ● est, or bruizing knock?
A19912	Who for a w ● ● ooke, or directer mock?
A19912	Who knowes not that?
A19912	Who makes a Hose, Or Doublet best?
A19912	Who most did brag?
A19912	Who must call such and such t''accompt?
A19912	Who odds did giue?
A19912	Who seconds are, and who besids intend The like?
A19912	Who won or lost at either; here, or there?
A19912	Who''s most fantastick?
A19912	Whose Hawk slew best?
A19912	Why, so: thou cheer''st me in this Wild- goose- chase?
A19912	Why, that may dye before me?
A19912	Wil''t know the Mistery?
A19912	Will ye see me sinke O''re head and eares in shame, who doe adore you?
A19912	Will you be mad with Reason?
A19912	Will you interre my Name in datelesse Night, And for your Glory must I Shame inherit?
A19912	Will you to my good Name become so cruell As still to haue me whipt in Wisedomes Schooles?
A19912	Wilt leaue me thus?
A19912	Wit, how now?
A19912	Yes, that they were: and, wot yee why?
A19912	Yet ween''st it such as Wisdome can not mend it?
A19912	and when we shall heare more of these?
A19912	and which are now a Ground?
A19912	and who By Taylors Bills and filchings most do lose?
A19912	and who most Bets did Lay?
A19912	and who weares his Weeds After the newest Garbe?
A19912	are you true Vnto my Iudgement, Soueraigne of your Sence?
A19912	be these Shooes or Stilts that Knight goes on A Peacocks pace?
A19912	by whō,& where?
A19912	for what?
A19912	from the Winds wide Mouth?
A19912	frō me do you shrink To drowne in deepe disgrace while I implore you?
A19912	how Don Puffe, with his left handed Face Scrues himselfe into Action in high Place: May men do so that better can deserue?
A19912	how soddain is this Storme?
A19912	is he such a one?
A19912	not one glance of fauour in this Case?
A19912	thē pull''d her mouth ascue) Alasse( good man) is this his Poetrie?
A19912	thus( x x x) crosse I out her Rime ● s, VVho knowes how neere the Article of Death My Fame and I am?
A19912	what Colour most is worne?
A19912	what Lords we haue Like, or vnlike themselues?
A19912	what Race was run?
A19912	what Tailors go Of rest to France for new?
A19912	what hoūd most glory wō?
A19912	what strange confused noise Of murmur heare I?
A19912	where am I?
A19912	where they may be found?
A19912	who are but Weeds?
A19912	who giue, and take aswell?
A19912	who i st?
A19912	who steales most stuff?
A19912	whose Horse got the Bell?
A19912	why, quoth the Elfe?
A19912	wil you crack the Pan, your fence?
A19912	wilt thou suffer Wit To runne wilde now in mee; and hauocke make Of all my Reason in a franticke fit?
A19912	yet, get Kate canst thou not?
A02909	& there is no new thing vnder the Sun: yet for this little inch of time, and the lesser variety therein, how many sell themselues to perdition?
A02909	A certaine godly man being inuited to a banquet on the morrow following, what was his answer?
A02909	A. Hearken, and S. Austen will tell thee, where in the person of God he thus saith, Venale habeo: Quid, domine: I haue to bee sold, What, Lord?
A02909	An old Courtier being asked by what meanes ● e continued so long to liue, and grow olde in Court, being a thing so rarely happening?
A02909	And if hee built a City, who were his workmen?
A02909	But of this what shall I determine?
A02909	But what saith Lactantius and Bede?
A02909	By what Element most hath it pleased God to expresse to the world his Iustice and his mercy?
A02909	By what signes doe we iudge men to be the more long or shorter lyued?
A02909	For as( saith Salomon) the body will beare his infirmity, but a wounded and broken spirit who can sustaine?
A02909	For the precedence betwixt England, France and Spaine, which kingdome may the most iustly challenge the priority?
A02909	From whence had Law his originall and commencement?
A02909	From whence had Physick his beginning and perfection?
A02909	How doth the Basiliske poy 〈 … 〉 eye; and the sight of the woolfe 〈 … 〉 voyce of him that beholdeth it, 〈 … 〉 Poet?
A02909	How doth the wise man interpret the drunkards cups?
A02909	How is his Kingdome to be purchased?
A02909	How is it to be purchased?
A02909	How is this verse construed?
A02909	How many, according to some Writers, are the degrees or Hierarchy of Angels?
A02909	How stand the English, the French, the Italian and the Spaniard affected to their w ● ● men for stature or complexion?
A02909	I tooke a wife, I lou''d her deare, Her loue to me was due, Yet she was false, O who would thinke A wife should proue vntrue?
A02909	IN what part of the yeere( according to the coniectures of the learned) was the world created?
A02909	In Aiax and Vlisses what Art Of Physiognomy might one behold?
A02909	In how many dayes consists the whole span of mans life?
A02909	In what part of the Earth doht it neuer rayne?
A02909	In what part of the Earth doth no Snow fall?
A02909	In what things doth laudable Old age most solace, and make glad it selfe?
A02909	Is now but night, that once had so much day ▪ Why sell we then our selues so cheape, To buy repentance deere?
A02909	It is an approued Maxime, that in nature is no vacuity, nothing produced in vaine: and hath this generall rule euer passed without exception?
A02909	Of all morall vertues, which is reputed the most beautifull?
A02909	Of how many genders doe women consist of?
A02909	Q. Dionysius the Tyrant demanded the reason why Philosophers visited the gates of rich men, and not rich men the gates of Philosophers?
A02909	Q. Luther committed two great sinnes, say some, and what were they?
A02909	Q. Wee can not know the Authors of three mischiefes which happen oftentimes, and what are they?
A02909	Q. Wh ● t did the Ancients thinke of Homer?
A02909	Q. Whence comes it that some Memories are as dull as lead, or as a deepe Gulfe that swallowes all, and retaines nothing?
A02909	Q. Whence was it that Architas that famous Architect became so admired for his Art and skill?
A02909	Q. Whence was it that of old, Bacchus or the God of Wine, was pictured like a Childe?
A02909	Q. Wherefore did not God make all alike rich?
A02909	Q. Wherein consisteth true wisedome?
A02909	Q. Wherein consists the faith of most ignorant Romanists?
A02909	Q. Wherein consists the naturall life of man, that it so soone doth cease, and so quickly wheele off from the thing of so vnstable continuance?
A02909	Q. Wherein consists the naturall life of man?
A02909	Q. Wherein doth principally consist the worship of God?
A02909	THere are three inuisible vertues of God, and which are they?
A02909	The Manna that they receiued, what was it in the similitude and likenesse?
A02909	The death of Kings, of Princes, change of State, What is''t I know not, to discourse, relate?
A02909	The first( saith he) is for health, second for pleasure, third for excesse, the fourth for madnesse, the fift for quarrell, and the sixt for sleepe?
A02909	There are foure things doe what they list, and are vnreprou ● d: and what are they?
A02909	There are three messengers of death, and which are they?
A02909	There are three powers of the soule 〈 ◊ 〉 signed vnto three parts of the body 〈 … 〉 are they?
A02909	There are three sayings found in Saint Pauls Epistles, which are taken from the Heathen, and which are they?
A02909	There are three things especially, that are enemies to sleepe( deaths Image) and what are they?
A02909	There are three things, for which a wiseman should not giue counsell, and which are they?
A02909	There be three shooing- hornes to pluck on a Cuckolds cap, and what are they?
A02909	There is held to be a scarcity of two sorts of men in our age, and who ore they?
A02909	Three things are moderately to be vsed, and what are they?
A02909	Three things concurre to make a man quickly rich, and what are they?
A02909	Three things should be alwayes at 〈 ◊ 〉 and what are they?
A02909	To hang proud robes vpon our backe, To out Diues in good cheere?
A02909	To whom his Master thus repli''d againe, Who was the man so fondly him behau''d?
A02909	Two things thou maist shew, but not lend, and what are they?
A02909	VVHat is the chiefe vertue and b ● nefit of the Memory?
A02909	What Art or faculty hath the most Professors?
A02909	What Artificers are those that haue most Thieues come vnder their hands?
A02909	What Westerne Iland is that, that hath lost more people and blood, then all the Easterne can repaire to her former station againe?
A02909	What and how many are the properties of a good seruant?
A02909	What are the three parts of Repentance?
A02909	What binds faster then Obedience, Wedlocke, suspicion, or necessity?
A02909	What creatures are those that sleep with their eyes open?
A02909	What doe we account the best staeyes and helpes to Memory?
A02909	What effect of all other is the most iust, and the most vniust?
A02909	What foure good mothers are those, that bring ● orth foure bad daughters?
A02909	What foure things are those that most plainely proue the bookes of the Apocrypha not to be Canonicall?
A02909	What foure things are those that ouercome one another?
A02909	What foure things kill a man before his time?
A02909	What heires are they that first die, before they enter into their possession?
A02909	What in times past was the controu ● ● between the Coffin- maker and the Chest- ma ● for superiority?
A02909	What is that we first wish for, and are neuer after weary of?
A02909	What is that, which they that haue nothing else for the most part are not without?
A02909	What is the Epitome or summe of all Philosophy?
A02909	What is the Nature of sleepe?
A02909	What is the greatest comfort or addition of happinesse in this world?
A02909	What is the ground and vse of Musicke, and wherein doth it consist?
A02909	What is the most beautifull thing of all others?
A02909	What is the most precious thing in the World, yet the most brittle and vncertaine?
A02909	What is the true law of friendship?
A02909	What it is that prickes the conscience, guilty of any notorious crime?
A02909	What little creature is that, that hath the softest body but the hardest teeth of all other?
A02909	What number is it that our Romanists so much dignifie aboue any other?
A02909	What one thing is that, that is bo ● h the hardest and easiest thing of all other?
A02909	What part of what creature is that which mingles all the foure Elements in one?
A02909	What riches are those that can not bee wasted?
A02909	What shippe of all other was the most ancient, the most spacious, the most holy, and the most rich that euer was or will be?
A02909	What the Cab?
A02909	What two things are those that make equall the happy and the wretched?
A02909	What two things are those that many desir ● before they haue them, and when once possest, with a greater desire would bee depriued thereof againe?
A02909	What was S. Chrysostomes opinion concerning Dancing?
A02909	What was the Greeke Monkes answere to him that demanded the reason: wherefore he would not eat his meat sitting, but walking?
A02909	What was the Wise- mans counsell for the choyce of a Wife?
A02909	What was the wise mans Memento to preuent sinne?
A02909	What were the opinions of the Egyptian Sages and Philosophers concerning the longitude or breuity of mans life?
A02909	When is the best time to vndertake a iourney?
A02909	Where of is it made, and whereto doth it serue?
A02909	Whether are men of short and little statures, or those of the more ample and spacious, commonly the wisest or the longest liued?
A02909	Whether are the tall or low of stature, according to the coniectures of some learned, of longest health or life?
A02909	Whether are there Antipodes or not?
A02909	Whether doth a dead body in a Shippe cause the Ship to sayle slower, and if it doe, what is thought to be the reason thereof?
A02909	Whether hath Law, or Phisick the high ● est place, or precedency?
A02909	Whether is Art or Wealth more precious?
A02909	Whether is a good name sooner lost, or found?
A02909	Whether is the woman made to the Image of God, or not?
A02909	Whether it is better to dream vpon dreams that are good or bad?
A02909	Whether monstrous births, or abortiues of reasonable soules, shall be partakers of the Resurrection?
A02909	Which are the most dangerous yeeres r ● puted in a mans whole life?
A02909	Which is the fittest season for marriage?
A02909	Which was the most deadly meeting that euer was?
A02909	Who are the famous fooles?
A02909	Who haue the best naturall Memories?
A02909	Who of all other were the best Orators?
A02909	Who was he that of a dumbe Father, came 〈 ◊ 〉 the most excellent Orator in the world?
A02909	Who was hee that first forbade Priests marriage, and whereupon did he afterwards alter that constitution?
A02909	Who was hee that had that one woman, that was to him both mother, sister, and wife?
A02909	Who was the chiefe deliuerer of the Children of Israel from the oppression of Pharaoh?
A02909	Who will beleeue, if I sweare That I haue had the Plague a yeere?
A02909	Who would not laugh at me, if I should say I saw a flash of Powder burne a day?
A02909	Who, and how many were those, that had their names foretold before they were borne?
A02909	Why are Bastards 〈 … 〉 strong, forward, witty, and 〈 … 〉 those which are legitimate an 〈 … 〉 locke?
A02909	Why doth the bayre and nayle 〈 … 〉 man, as also Onions, and Garlicke, 〈 … 〉 grow and increase after they are 〈 … 〉 there d?
A02909	Why should the Worme exceed the Sheepe, Whose fleece doth cheaper warme, And better then the Silke- wormes twist Gainst winde and weather arme?
A02909	and if not, by what consequent or reason may he settle his appeasement?
A02909	and what is that, that hath bin, but the same that shall be?
A02909	and whereupon did they ground their reasons?
A02909	and why may not the life of man by this moderate and seasonable supplie, be preserued continually, at least- wise the life of our fore- fathers?
A02909	if all were ● ore, where were reliefe or helpe?
A02909	or like some quicke Prodigall, that layes vp nothing for time to come?
A02909	the sicke man, when they can not buy wealth?
A02909	〈 … 〉 foure things are those, that being 〈 … 〉 be recouered?
A02909	〈 … 〉 omes it, that by looking vpon one 〈 … 〉 sore, our owne many times be 〈 … 〉?
A90351	& Horror?
A90351	''T Is Happiness, what I wish, to acquire; Why then do Men, destructive things desire?
A90351	''T is right; But, who Complements thus?
A90351	136. Who art Thou?
A90351	A Poet, Rich, a Mecoenas you be: Can our Age Parallel in One, these Three?
A90351	A Wife is light, her husband wears the Horn; Why so?
A90351	AFter Troy''s burning, the Trojans grew wise: In this, True Trojan, who Himself denies?
A90351	ALL Sutors, Phyllis would appropriate: Call you it Love?
A90351	ANd did the Juncto of the Gods agree, To make you Sol; your Brother, Mercury?
A90351	ANd why so stupid, as to lend an Ear, To the false Alarms, of amazing Fear?
A90351	ANd will the de bonair Rhinocerite; For Caesar''s pleasure rush into a fight?
A90351	ARe Gifts to maim''d Alanus, gratis sent?
A90351	ASk Me what Death is?
A90351	And are not men asham''d of dismal wars?
A90351	And dares thy empty Skull, bandy at Me?
A90351	And what''s the Reason?
A90351	BEfore there be a Tree, who Fruit expect?
A90351	BOrn an Italian; bred in France; quoth Fame, Which Country strives, to give the Pox a name?
A90351	But about this, there scarce can be a strife: What is ten pound, to secure a Mans Life?
A90351	But how should you do either, since you lie; Under old Ages Incapacity?
A90351	But is that such a wonder?
A90351	But want ye Faith?
A90351	But why would you, no shorter Time devise?
A90351	CALL you a sick- man Patient, since hee Is so impatient, of his Pains, and Thee?
A90351	CAn Meleager, Glory in his Boar; What may Carpophorus, who dares do more?
A90351	CAn there be many strings; and yet no Jars?
A90351	CAn''t Quintius marry, at decrepit years; But Aulus, you must sting him, with your jeers?
A90351	CAnst not thou the streight way to Heaven, see?
A90351	Camilla being question''d, which would do?
A90351	Can it be thus, That Tents, and Studies, are Synonimous?
A90351	Could it prove Sorrow, to see a Foe dead?
A90351	Cur Nugas decanto leves?
A90351	DO the five servant- Senses, more assist Us, in our Wils, and Pleasure; or resist?
A90351	DOn''t Thrasos gingling Heels, make a fierce show?
A90351	DOth God us Justifie, by Works, or Faith?
A90351	DOth Latine, from{ non- Roman}{ non- Roman}{ non- Roman}{ non- Roman}{ non- Roman}, Greek; To derive Nummus, and Numisma, seek?
A90351	DOth Optimus from Opto steal its Name?
A90351	Destruction was destroy''d; Death by thee slain: Who thought, Death could have suffer''d Deadly Pain?
A90351	Did great James this, ex Traduce, infuse?
A90351	Doth not the King lie still; now he is dead?
A90351	EIther a Kiss, to taste, belonging is; Or why most proper, by the Mouth, to Kiss?
A90351	FOols, count thee wise; Wise Men, A Fool i''th''Height: What art I prethee, in thine own Conceit?
A90351	FOr sin''s first Author, Men have flings at Mee: Did not Eve pull the Apple, from the Tree?
A90351	GOd alwaies was, is, shall be thought but One: Why came not Faith down to the world, alone?
A90351	GOod Men, are oft out- witted; and what then; Since they excel in Vertue, wiser Men?
A90351	HAlf you, your Mistress claims; your self I fear, The other half; what part fals to my share?
A90351	HAth Night no other gown, but black aray?
A90351	Had you not Grief enough, when they were Born?
A90351	How came Tiberius to unbarre the Tongue?
A90351	How stands our Case?
A90351	How then may Caesar Triumph?
A90351	How?
A90351	I But just now got from a Weasel Free; And must I suffer worse Captivity?
A90351	I Scarcely know what Life is; how should I Tell, what''t is to be Born; and what to Die?
A90351	I Shall not say that horns sprout on your skull; But this I''le swear to; that you are a Bull: What though a Bull?
A90351	I am a Mark; And Providence, can hit Me, in the Dark: Though Dice be here; who can Predict my Cast?
A90351	I could not promise safety, from the Land; How then could I, the raging Sea withstand?
A90351	I reade you mine, in Complements thick sown; But are you Mine, when you are not your Own?
A90351	IN a good Mood, you lent an Hundred Pound, To Flava; now ask Use; but on what Ground?
A90351	IN the first day, there was no Sun at all: Then what makes people Sunday, it to call?
A90351	IS Gods Hand shortned, that Miracles cease?
A90351	IS it a wonder, light breaks forth before, Phoebus begins, to blazon mountains Or?
A90351	If no, Fool denies God; what creature''s He, Call''d Atheist?
A90351	If such Affection, in Cradles appears; What Love may you expect, from mature years?
A90351	In retort, His wife made Answer; who may you thank for''t?
A90351	Is it not rather caus''d by Faith''s decrease?
A90351	King without Laws, is Phoebus in the Night; What though there be a Sun?
A90351	Kings have not many friends; a Reason why?
A90351	LInus hath his Study fill''d; but what then?
A90351	LOve hath few servants; who will Vertue own?
A90351	LOve you Imparity?
A90351	Let my Wife Answer for her self; shall I; Bear for her faults, the Brand of Infamy?
A90351	MAy my Pen venture, to approach a Name; Long since, Espous''d to an Immortal Fame?
A90351	MEn are bound to their wifes; but who dares say, He hath enough, the Total sum to pay?
A90351	MORE,& c. Did they Acceptance finde, which went before?
A90351	Must I be grateful, for the Gifts you send?
A90351	NInety, and two years hence, the World shall end: Is it at your disposal, my Good Friend?
A90351	NO certainty; the world''s turn''d upside down: What wonder then, that there no good is known?
A90351	NO house stands without owner; and will you, Unto the worlds great House, no Lord allow?
A90351	NO sooner Born, but you began to cry: Since Life''s no Pleasure; why is''t Grief to Die?
A90351	Now you have read the Riddle, Answer Me; Which was the very Greatest, of the Three?
A90351	O Foolish People, have ye lost your wits?
A90351	O what unerring Hand, gave such a Blow?
A90351	OF old, Campania, was a pleasant Land: Why now, doth Labour old demerits brand?
A90351	OVer a Glass of Wine, who can be Sad?
A90351	Of pure Geneva''s Arms, what will become, If Caesar takes the Eagle; the Key, Rome?
A90351	Or Fair Annes Milk?
A90351	POmponia sets her self to Farm; who''s able To praise her joyning Sweet, to Profitable?
A90351	PRoud Rome, Superbus, to disgrace did bring; What wonder?
A90351	Pray, who am I?
A90351	Quae Musa per auras Enthea Sydereas Te sustulit, alta sonantem, Atque inspiratos afflavit Fulmine sensus?
A90351	Quid sanguis?
A90351	Rome lockt up Janus Temple: what was He, The Two- fac''d God, cited in Poetry?
A90351	SHall I to pin upon thy Herse, devise Eternal Praises; or weep Elegies?
A90351	SInce when I grew, strong blasts could make me trip; What fool devis''d, to slice Me to a Ship?
A90351	SO many Sermons your bad Life denote: For what need words, if Men your Deeds ▪ might quote?
A90351	SOuls are most Dear; hence Friends, love not to part: But how comes thy Wife, so?
A90351	Shall we omit Knot- hair''d Sicambrians; And Natures frisled Aethiopians?
A90351	Shall we weep for Heraclitus?
A90351	She lends Me one; is paid; yet denies Two: Take thine, or give me mine; why this adoe?
A90351	Since Ev''ry Hair, hath its Plantation fled; What can you next lose Calvus?
A90351	Since God gave but one Tongue; and yet, Hands Two: What makes Hand, single; your Tongue double so?
A90351	THOMAE PECKO Armigero,& c. In Poemata,& c. QUis tua Maeonio roravit pectora succo Peckiadum gentilis honos?
A90351	THat Plagues are Gods sharp Arrows, you confess; Whence comes then Bruno; your great Health- fulness?
A90351	THe King, is King, alone; unto him Sole, Why not Affairs, committed in the Whole?
A90351	THe idle Fornicator, Pray, how far, Differs he from the loose Adulterer?
A90351	THe trembling Bucks, dread their own shadows; but, Who such Bravado''s, when they go to Rut?
A90351	THese Nations differ in their Customs; how Came they espoused to an Union, now?
A90351	THis instant time, Men yesterday did call, To Morrow: what strange Name will it befal, To Morrow?
A90351	TIberias by a promulg''d Edict, Prohibited Salutes: what, what, so strict?
A90351	TO finde this creature, whither should I sail, Whose Father is a Woman; Mother, Male?
A90351	TO preserve species from wing''d decay, Then Individuums what''s fitter pray?
A90351	TO take a thing without the Lords consent, Is Theft; what if the Lady be content?
A90351	TRees regain Hair;& Fields the verdant Grass: But when will your Head Leaf''d be, as it was?
A90351	The Devil, and his Dam, can but cause Death: Why should Dread gallop, upon humane Breath?
A90351	The Prophet persists in Defence, of''s ill Roving; and askes, doth not France, now lie still?
A90351	The Sacrifice, was counted Ominous: No Heart?
A90351	Then studious Reader, let me crave of you; Are the Times we now live in; Old, or New?
A90351	Things Vanishing, Hope Dies; or, hopes appear; But where is the enjoyment?
A90351	This Fool to make it Fair, Sops did apply: Had He no Wife, to learn him Mercury?
A90351	Throw Reports by; and Study Day, and Night: What to turn Lawyer?
A90351	To whose Invention, should we this refer; Did Thetis instruct us, or we, teach Her?
A90351	VVHat Beast is so well Arm''d, as not to fear; Young Carpophorus, his approved spear?
A90351	VVHat Lass is for my Mony?
A90351	VVHat foolish humour, makes men so intent, Natures contentedness to complement?
A90351	VVHat though Head was, from Body severed?
A90351	VVHat though Philosophers on the Face fly?
A90351	VVHere is Concoction, in a sick mans Feast?
A90351	VVHy did Heroick Arthur, so much care For a Round Table; and rejected square?
A90351	VVOuld ye have thrust fair Troy into the Fire; And Millions thrown upon the Fatal Pyre?
A90351	WAS the strain''d Gordian Knot, rather unty''d By the Kings Wit; or did his Sword divide?
A90351	WHY durst you offer Marcus to aver, Nature abhorr''d a vacuum?
A90351	WHat Madness''t is for Sickness, Poverty, To refuse Death; the end of Misery?
A90351	WHat a stir here''s with Vowels?
A90351	WHat did thine eyes embalm Great Pompey''s Head?
A90351	WHat if you take a Bad, or honest Course?
A90351	WHat must the Fire, be on your errand sent?
A90351	WHat weep, because Children are from you torn?
A90351	WHen Nero''s Embryo, did his Mother fill; She search''d the Bowels of Chaldean skill: Would''st know his Fortune?
A90351	WHen to fill Bags with Gold, men did not rage; Why did they call such Times, the Golden Age?
A90351	WHether our Scriblers vent more Lies, would''st know, In an Octavo, Quarto, Folio?
A90351	WHich Sister of the Grove, dares make pretence, To excel Me; in nimble Eloquence?
A90351	WHo can reduce Cloth dyed Black to White?
A90351	WHo''s Rich?
A90351	WHy do you neither Parent represent; Since Both at your conception, gave consent?
A90351	WHy go few Rich to Heaven?
A90351	WHy were you made a Knight?
A90351	WIll Divines everlastingly contend?
A90351	WOuld you be Good?
A90351	Were ye bewitcht, to pitch on such a Day?
A90351	What Breast is so benumb''d, as to count light, The General should say; Come let us fight?
A90351	What Damned Soul, enjoy''d again the Light?
A90351	What Newes?
A90351	What did our Fashions, lie in Otho''s Road?
A90351	What dissect Beasts?
A90351	What ever Animal, is Born; or Bred; By Nature; or by Art, is covered: But why should Love, to Nakedness, be sold Alone?
A90351	What if Apollo''s horned Altar, stands Unimitable, by Lysippus Hands?
A90351	What is Faith, without Love?
A90351	What one Protests, others defie; how can Posterity confide, in this; that Man?
A90351	What should Domitian trie, Dangers so Evident?
A90351	What though you can not push me into France?
A90351	What, to be call''d a Liar?
A90351	Whence was his Quill, in writing obstructed?
A90351	Who knows what smart,''T is for a King, with one of''s Limbs, to part?
A90351	Who lends Diana confidence, to tell; Her Cedar- Statues, scorn a Parallel?
A90351	Who will dispute, Tun- belli''d Bacchus cut, From''s Mother; since a Sow probatum put?
A90351	Who''s Wise?
A90351	Why Epigrams?
A90351	Why may not this be so, since none can rest From Wishing;( except Fools) what they think Best?
A90351	Why should his Faculty incurre dislike?
A90351	Why so?
A90351	Why strive, Reply''d the Judge?
A90351	YOU Hernicus, did disburse twenty pounds To buy a Fool, what squander without bounds?
A90351	YOU call your verses Trifles; be they so?
A90351	YOu are Branch''d from, the Noble Nevil''s Race; Nature hath Limn''d both Parents, in your Face: But what of that?
A90351	YOu may hire Wenches, as well as buy Wines: Why hath then Bacchus; and not Venus, signs?
A90351	YOu wholly Act Formalities; but why, Do you slight Learning?
A90351	YOu would bewail, next Moneth to meet chill Death: And can you laugh?
A90351	You needed not to wish Calamity; What Plague can exceed, such a Prodigie?
A90351	You two, yet but one flesh; my Body make: What dangers fear I; be they for your sake?
A90351	a Rich man; who''s a Fool?
A90351	a Wise Man; who is Poor?
A90351	are all your skulls of Lead?
A90351	because that more, Your wife might love you, then she did before?
A90351	hear you any News?
A90351	insolito quonam sum persitus Aestro?
A90351	must I pay twice, a Debt?
A90351	or thus, Shall we laugh at merry Democritus?
A90351	shall I upon you call?
A90351	show?
A90351	that future times may say, Our King is great, good, learned; which bears sway?
A90351	what Region is so rude; From whence, into your City, None intrude?
A90351	what wo n''t the Fates do?
A90351	what''s he then?
A90351	what?
A90351	what?
A90351	who in this Sort, Rage more then Brutes; what, make my death a Sport?
A90351	why?
A90351	writ you this in a Ship?
A56191	2. f Num igitur mentis suae compos putandus est, qui auctori& datori luminis can delatum aut cerarum lumen offer ● pro munere?
A56191	And crosse his precept, f Drinke yee ALL of this; As if it were superfluous, or amisse?
A56191	And dare Rome Shaddowes for her Gods adore?
A56191	And kill thee every day oft times afresh; Nay eate thy body, p teare and gnaw thy flesh?
A56191	And this great h Queene of Heav''n greet thus?
A56191	Are they now growne more Sacred then before, By mens Erections, that you them adore?
A56191	Are they the same?
A56191	Are you an Elder?
A56191	Are you then guiltlesse of Idolatry?
A56191	As they doe wodden Billets; and therefore They must have Beades to keepe true Count and score?
A56191	BUt s Seven deadly Sinnes Rome?
A56191	Belike they were too weake to bend them: why Are they so strong than you to bow awry?
A56191	But are they Peters Successors alone?
A56191	But be it so, where doe you read that now Men to Lords Tables ought to stoope, or bow?
A56191	But can such theft be without her consent?
A56191	But did they bow like you?
A56191	But ere we part, once more to Church wee''l tend; Why doe you not to Font, Pue, Pulpit bend, As well as Altars, Tables?
A56191	But grant them true, what fruites, good can accrue To men by Christs meere outward shape they view?
A56191	But how came Fryers by those cloathes which she Here wore on earth?
A56191	But how knowes Rome, that at this Sacrament When first ordain''d, none but Priests were present?
A56191	But if to save thy place, thou wilt deale faire, Confesse thou erdst; then z Popes may erre in chaire: And if in this, why not in more?
A56191	But is not Christ within them?
A56191	But is the Virgin in her Robes there clad?
A56191	But may we know your pond''rous Reasons why You bow, stoope, ducke thus?
A56191	But t is to d shew, that Christ is this worlds light: Doth not the shining Sunne shew this more bright Than any Tapers?
A56191	But they them for her s sake alone adore, And Honour thus: What then?
A56191	But was it spoke to Priests onely?
A56191	But when did they thus pray?
A56191	But when, and why look''d they sometimes that way?
A56191	But why doe they thus fixe thee to the Crosse?
A56191	But why must Paters thus be said by score?
A56191	But will you not have men for to adore God with their bodyes?
A56191	But you have Reasons for''t: did they them know?
A56191	But( blessed Virgin) can thy milke be ill, Sith nought but s Goodnesse all thy members fill?
A56191	Can he not this doe?
A56191	Christ b two Disciples sent, and bad them loose An Asses colt, and bring him[ can you choose But laugh at this rare glosse?]
A56191	Christ in the Pix?
A56191	Christs z absence upon earth still to supply: Is not Christ present in the Sacrament, In reall manner?
A56191	Crosse too and fro?
A56191	Did Christ, or his Apostles doe it?
A56191	Did Christs Apostles, Prophets, Saints before Time use it?
A56191	Doe you so?
A56191	Doth Romes faith stagger?
A56191	FIe, Mary, fie; what give sucke to a Baby?
A56191	Fea ● e not& c. yet none say thus to the Virgin or him though the Angell did it: why then say they Ave and not this to?
A56191	Fooles, why doe ye thus her preferre before God, and than him invoke thus ten times more?
A56191	For what sense, reason, can in this be found?
A56191	Give did I say, if askt?
A56191	Give?
A56191	Glosse and deduction;] Therefore there''s but one Beginning, Monarch; who?
A56191	Hath Peter now for ever and a day k Renounc''d his Master, and fled quite away?
A56191	Have you ought in store Yet?
A56191	He hath suckt sixeteene hundred yeares and more, Thirty mens ages, shall he ne''re give o''re?
A56191	His blood ca n''t then be Drinke, taken in his body, which is dead, And out of which his blood is wholly shed?
A56191	How can Lords- Tables the ● ● be stil''d his Throne; When as he sits, not, but 〈 ◊ 〉, stands thereon, As food alone?
A56191	How can they merit then by workes, who play Still, and no worke doe for which God can pay?
A56191	How then can you your Aves every Day Repeate oft times together, when you pray, And never cease?
A56191	How then dares Rome write Or Pope decree such Nonsense, that eating Is drinking, drinking eating, both, one thing?
A56191	IF Men f Confesse to God, absolv''d they are; What neede they then their sinnes to Priests declare?
A56191	IF Popes Christs Vicars be, his flocke to teach, Why do they not like him, than feed and p preach?
A56191	IF men confesse to God, will that suffice?
A56191	IS Reall Presence true?
A56191	IS not the Pope Christs Vicar here?
A56191	If Laickes, then Priest likewise: pray then, why Doe Priests not to themselves the Cup deny?
A56191	If Men repent, God g Pardons instantly Without a fee; why will they Pardons buy?
A56191	If Sense may erre, then( sweet Rome) tell me why Thy Vicars, Priests, all else by sense doe ● ● y?
A56191	If sense were certaine, at the first, to know Them Bread and Wine; how doth it senselesse grow Within a Moment?
A56191	If she thus neede your Aves her to save, Blesse, bring to God, how can you then ought crave Pray, gaine from her?
A56191	If they h repent not, Popes can not forgive; Their Pardon''s voyde; why will they Money give?
A56191	If they had no such honor done them when Set up by God, why now, when made by men?
A56191	If they may erre, cheate, prove false in their coyne; Why may they not then in faith erre, purloine?
A56191	If you say yea, why did they not then bow?
A56191	In fine, tell me, What Priests doe Hallow?
A56191	In fine; not they, but God alone must grant: Why run they then to Saints for what they want?
A56191	Is God deafe to them?
A56191	Is he not yet interred, Rais''d againe, Ascended into heav''n there to remaine At Gods right hand?
A56191	Is it because they set them out to sale, And none will buy them by their weight but Tale?
A56191	Is it that you her Pictures deeme to be Her self, that you them greete thus with Ave?
A56191	Is not the i Evening come him downe to take?
A56191	Is this all?
A56191	Is this thy Vicars, Spouses Love to thee, Thus worse than Pilate, Jewes, High- Priests to be?
A56191	LAickes reade Scripture?
A56191	Lady Mary frizled, spotted, painted?
A56191	MAy men h buy Pardons, and for mortall sins?
A56191	MIracles still?
A56191	MUst not the Pope interpret Scripture?
A56191	NO Altars now?
A56191	NO Ave- Marie now?
A56191	Nam rex purpuram indutus, ab omnibus adoratur; nunquid ergo purpura adoratur, aut Rex?
A56191	No Sabbath nigh?
A56191	No Salutation Of the blest Virgin since her Exaltation?
A56191	No more?
A56191	No, Much lesse Command it; why must we doe so?
A56191	No: tell me why?
A56191	Not among Jewes in Jury, but in Rome, His Spouse, some say; O where''s her love become?
A56191	Now tell me Rome, did this Pope erre?
A56191	O blessed Jesus what great store Of Crosses, Tortures, deaths doth Rome provide To pierce thy hands, feete and thy blessed side?
A56191	Or doe they use their Bedes alone to finde That tale of Paters which they seldome minde?
A56191	Or is it, because they contract each day With God, how many Paters they will say To him?
A56191	Others give sucke but for one yeare, or two; Thou, sixteene hundred yeares, what doest thou doe Thus to turmoyle thy selfe?
A56191	PApists must l ne''re once doubt what Priests have told: Why tell they then Priests money, weigh their gold?
A56191	PRay in o a tongue unknowne, to God?
A56191	PRiests are the seede of Adam, Noah; why Should they not then have wives to multiply And store the earth; as well as other men, As d God commands?
A56191	PRotestants damned are, say z Papists; Why?
A56191	Papists thinke all else blinde: How blind are they Who thus need burning Torches at Noone- day?
A56191	Pray on them?
A56191	ROme saith, o she hath Free- will to Good, as well As unto Ill: why doth she then excell In nought but Ill, and no good thing pursue?
A56191	See how they damne themselves; if to beleeve Be such a Crime, what is it then to give Assurance of Salvation?
A56191	See then the badnesse of your cause, when all Your proofes on it, and you so heavie fall, What have you more to say?
A56191	Shall He Thus on his Gibbet alwayes hanging be?
A56191	Shall he be still a suckling, or a foole To sucke so long?
A56191	So long upon his Crosse, both nights and dayes?
A56191	TApers at noone day burning?
A56191	TEll me lewde Rome, with what sense, reason, grace Canst thou fly in our blessed Saviours face?
A56191	THe f Pope as man, not Pope, may sinne and Erre: Why doth not then the Pope the Man deterre From sinne and Errour?
A56191	THis r is my Body, words of s Consecration; How can they change, or worke Annihilation?
A56191	TWo Sacraments?
A56191	The like precept reade we Saint Peter gives to all; d Your selves submit To the King, as supreame, why so?
A56191	The x word gives being to the Sacrament, It s greater, Nobler, then; can you dissent?
A56191	There were great troopes in heaven bid,( where I wot?)
A56191	This Text You see makes nothing for you: What''s the next?
A56191	This done; they must rebound prayers back againe, Why doe they trouble God and Saints in vaine?
A56191	True, but what then?
A56191	True: what then makes bread Christs Body?
A56191	VVHat Romes Religion now decay''d?
A56191	VVHat neede men pray to God, Angels or Saints If Popes can pardon sinners, grant their Plaints?
A56191	VVHat, Christ still hanging on the Crosse?
A56191	VVHat, Masse no Sacrifice?
A56191	VVHat,* Pilgrimages still?
A56191	VVHat?
A56191	VVHat?
A56191	VVHat?
A56191	VVHy doth Rome keepe Christs Body* prisoner still Within her pixes, quite against his will?
A56191	VVHy hath Rome o store of Saints her prayers to heare?
A56191	Well argued learned Sir, have you a Crowne?
A56191	What Body of Christ I pray, Is sacred Bread?
A56191	What comfort, profit can it be to eye Christ hanging on his Crosse as man onely?
A56191	What neede his Pictures than, or Crucifix?
A56191	What neede of Pictures, Crucifixes then To shew Christs death, or Person unto men?
A56191	What then?
A56191	What then?
A56191	Who that hath any conscience, saith, grace, feare Or love of God, can once with patience heare Such grosse blasphemous speeches?
A56191	Why bow you then to those, yet these neglect?
A56191	Why doe ye then, since d Altars Overthrow By Christs death, to, before them cringe or bow?
A56191	Why doe you vexe her with Battologies, And Peales of oft rehearst Ave Maries From day to day?
A56191	Why so?
A56191	Why so?
A56191	Why?
A56191	Why?
A56191	With what face than can any man averre, That e Romes Popes, Church, can never stray nor erre?
A56191	Yes: why?
A56191	You may goe whistle then: what say you next?
A56191	after so many done?
A56191	and so i our Faith, Hope, gone; Salvation lost, and our poore Soules undone?
A56191	c. 27. f Nonne solennior erit Statio tua si ad Aram Dei stetteris?
A56191	goe by Pictures both to God and Saint?
A56191	hath Joseph yet not spake To Pilate for to take him downe?
A56191	if ye Say no: then how come you now to know more, And understand that Christ knew not before?
A56191	in all?
A56191	is she yet in doubt That she for v Miracles thus still cryes out?
A56191	must we have no Images nor Stockes To Worship?
A56191	not yet Quite dead?
A56191	or doth he his pains so forget As to take pleasure thus to hang, not dye For sundry ages?
A56191	or else doth she feare, So faithlesse, heartlesse, dead, ill, are here plaints, They are not fit for God, but for her Saints?
A56191	or how can they or we For certaine know them to be hers?
A56191	or not hate Those shamelesse Fryers who dare them to relate?
A56191	pray why?
A56191	to Saints?
A56191	v Have we not power to eate and drinke?
A56191	who 〈 ◊ 〉, yet heard, or read Of Thrones, or cha ● ● s prepar''d for meate, drinke, bread?
A56191	why doe Priests both eate, drinke And as to them eating no drinking thinke?
A56191	why then Doth Rome deny,( as well as to Lay- men) The Cup to h Priests who doe not consecrate, And by Trents Acts, leave them in Lay- mens state?
A56191	why then did Christ say, t Eate And drinke?
A56191	why?
A56191	x Who hath required these things at your hand?
A56191	yea, both of them so oft repeate, As different things?
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?
A10251	''T is a common trick: Serve God in Plenty?
A10251	''T is true: But tell me; what was He, that did it?
A10251	A God, and can not rise?
A10251	A heav''nly Supper and a fleshly Heart?
A10251	A messe of Porrage for Inheritance?
A10251	A ●, none at all?
A10251	ANd da ●''st thou venture still to live in Sin, And crucifie thy dying Lord agin?
A10251	ANd were it for thy profit, to obtaine All Sunshine?
A10251	ARe all such Offrings, as are crusht, and bruis''d, Forbid thy Altar?
A10251	ARe not the Ravens, great God, sustaind by Thee?
A10251	ARt thou revil''d, and slandred?
A10251	Admit we could; could we appoint the hower?
A10251	Ah no; For God and Mammon can not joyne: Doe Beds of Down containe this heavenly stranger?
A10251	Alas, Our Bodye''s sensible of neither: Things that are senslesse feele nor paynes nor ease; Tell me; and why not Wormes as well as Fleas?
A10251	Alas, what hath this Princely Dreamer done, That he must quit the Glory of his Throne, His Royall Scepter, his Imperiall Crowne?
A10251	And Daniel yet remaine Alive?
A10251	And apt to raise A rare advantage to the Makers praise?
A10251	And but one, of ten Returne the Clenser thanks?
A10251	And is the better part Of what thou hear''●, before it warme thy heart, Snatcht from thy false Remembrance?
A10251	And must all broken things be set apart?
A10251	And not To be recall''d?
A10251	And not thy Nuptiall Bed alone defil''d, But to be charged with the base- borne Childe?
A10251	And was thy faithfull service payd With oft- repeated strokes?
A10251	And wilt thou cloth the Lilyes, and not me?
A10251	And yet not Pharoh yeeld T''enlarge poore Israel?
A10251	And yet not mov''d?
A10251	Are not these, all these Sufficient, to encounter and o''rthrow, Poore sinfull Man; but must that Bandog too, Assault us, Lord?
A10251	Art thou not able?
A10251	Because it was thy Pleasure, t was no pity; Why should thou pity us, Just God, when we Could never finde a time to pity thee?
A10251	But Ten i''th''Hundred?''
A10251	But knowst thou what this dainty Peece encloses?
A10251	But what sayes Sathan now?
A10251	But when thy more divine Vrania sung, What glorious Angell had so sweet a tongue?
A10251	By whom Was their blood shed?
A10251	CAnst th ● ● recover thy consumed Flesh, From the well- feasted Wormes?
A10251	Can thy just Iealousies, Great God, be grounded On Mans disloyalty, not Man confounded?
A10251	Can thy weake thoughts reward Two so unequall, with a like Respect?
A10251	Can we as dead, in sin, As Laz''rus, or the Damsell, live agin?
A10251	Can we be bold To looke for new, and yet not breake the old?
A10251	Canst thou awaken thy earth- closed eyes?
A10251	Canst thou beleeve, The suffrings of thy dying Lord can give Thy drooping shoulders rest?
A10251	Canst thou conceive Thy Helper strong enough?
A10251	Canst thou desier help?
A10251	Canst thou intreat Aid from a stronger Arm?
A10251	Canst thou redeeme thy Ashes from the dead?
A10251	Could neither Mercies oyle, nor Iudgements thunder Dissolve, nor breake thy ● linty heart in sunder?
A10251	Could your conscience serve Not to be fooles, and yet to let them sterve?
A10251	DId ever Iudge more equally proceed To punish Sin?
A10251	DOe this and live?
A10251	DOes thy corrected Frailty still complaine Of thy disloyall Mem''ry?
A10251	Dare her conscience frame, To act a Sin, but to prevent a Shame?
A10251	Dare we trust God for Nights?
A10251	David free, To take his choice?
A10251	Did not our Iesus doe the like to his?
A10251	Did not that sweltring Dives make complaint For water?
A10251	Doe worldly pleasures no contentment give?
A10251	Does Iob ● erve God for nought?
A10251	Dost thou see how Art Does polish nature to adorne each part Of that rare Worke, whose glorious Fabrick may Commend her beauty to an after day?
A10251	Evermore alike, Both when heav''n strikes& whē he leaves to strike?
A10251	FAmine?
A10251	FIerce Lyons roaring for their prey?
A10251	FIndst thou no comfort on this fickle Earth?
A10251	FIve thousand in a weeke, in one poore City?
A10251	God: But tell me, who Gave being to the Loaves of Bread?
A10251	HAile blessed Mary: MA, What celestial tongue Cals sinfull Mary blessed?
A10251	HAst thou forsaken all thy Sinnes, but One?
A10251	HAst thou observed how the curious hand Of the Refiner seekes to understand The inadult''rate purenesse of his Gold?
A10251	HAve sland''rous tongues bin busie to defame The pretious Oyntment of my better name?
A10251	HOw could thy Soule, fond Woman, be assur''d Thy long disease could be so eas''ly cur''d?
A10251	HOw dares thy Bandog, Lord, presume t''approach Into thy sacred pre ● ence?
A10251	HOw well our Saviour and the landed Youth Agreed a little while?
A10251	Had that the pow''r to call The massy ● ron up?
A10251	Has not thy malice had her owne desire?
A10251	Hast thou not cause to be a Iealous God?
A10251	Have our Syrian streames Lesse pow''r then Isr''els?
A10251	Have we not Enemies to counterbuffe, Enow?
A10251	How Lord?
A10251	How apt is sense, to question, why?
A10251	How basely doe our crooked Soules engage Themselves to heav''n?
A10251	How might all this come?
A10251	I Know not by what vertue Rome deposes A Christian Prince: Did Aaron command Moses?
A10251	I doe; Who bids thee Come, will bid thee Welcome too: Rhemus, when call''d in person, you appeare By Proxy, tell me where''s your manners, there?
A10251	I feare th''art guilty: Is that heart of thine So faint( if guiltles) that it can not stoope Beneath so poore a Burthen, and not droope?
A10251	IF Flouds of Teares should drown my world of Sin, Alas, my floating Arke retaines within, A cursed Cham to store the World agin: What then?
A10251	IF a poore timorous Hare but crosse the way, Morus will keepe his chamber all the day; What Evill ● ortends ● ortends it, Morus?
A10251	IT is a common use to entertaine The knowledge of a great man, by his Trayne: How great''s the dead- man then?
A10251	IVdge not too fast: This Tree that does appeare So barren, may be fruitfull the next yeare: Hast thou not patience to expect the hower?
A10251	In Sleepe, we know not whether our clos''d eyes Shall ever wake; from Death w''are sure to rise: I, but''t is long first: O, is that our feares?
A10251	Is Dagon growne So weake ith''hamms: Nor stand, nor rise, alone?
A10251	Is Sampson singular in this?
A10251	Is he gone that rode?
A10251	Is not Sophronia left at Sixe and Seaven?
A10251	Is not the Flesh, the World enough To foyle us?
A10251	Is not the Warrant ample, If back''t with Scripture?
A10251	Is she unhappy, or thou cruell rather?
A10251	Is the Brick So soone forgotten?
A10251	Is the most Of what th''inspired Prophets tell thee, lost In thy unhospitable eares?
A10251	Is there a firme di ● ors ● Betwixt all mercy, and the hearts of Men?
A10251	Is there no City for a Soule to flye, And save it selfe: Must we resolve to dye?
A10251	Is there no pitty?
A10251	Is there no remorse In humane brests?
A10251	Is there none dead By your defaults?
A10251	Is thy Shrine so hot, Thou canst not keepe it?
A10251	Is thy Taske too great?
A10251	Is''t not a dainty Pe ● ce?
A10251	It is a point of Mercy, yet, to give A choise of death to such, as must not live: But was the choise so hard?
A10251	Knowst thou not which to slight,& which t''affect?
A10251	LAz''rus come forth?
A10251	LEt not thy blacknesse moove thee to despaire, Black Women are belov''d of men that''s faire: What if thy hayre, her flaxen brightnes lack?
A10251	LOrd, if our dayes be few, why doe we spend And lavish them unto so evill an end?
A10251	Let thy heart cheare thee: What delicious Cheare?
A10251	Looke to the Law?
A10251	Lord, if our dayes be evill, why doe we wrong Our selves, and Thee, to wish our Day so long?
A10251	MAmmon''s growne rich: Does Mammon boast of that?
A10251	MY Little Pinnace, strike thy Sayles, Let slippe thy Anchor?
A10251	May they not be us''d?
A10251	Must be expeld his Honour, and come downe Below the meanest Slave, and, for a Season, Be banisht from the use, the Act of Reason?
A10251	My Lord, how can Such wonders come to passe; such things be done By a poore Virgin, never knowne by Man?
A10251	NEw Garments being brought, who is''t that would Not scorne to live a Pris''ner to the Old?
A10251	NO sooner out, but grumble?
A10251	NOt pray to Saints?
A10251	Nay what shal Esau do?
A10251	No Joy at all?
A10251	No Obiect for thy Mirth?
A10251	No diffrence, but a little Breath:''T is all but Rest;''t is all but a Releasing Our tyred lims; VVhy then not alike pleasing?
A10251	No no; Hee''s rather cradled in some Manger: Dwells he in wisedome?
A10251	No no; Mans wisedome''s foolishnes with God: Or hath some new Plantation, yet unknown, Made him their King, adorn''d him with their Crowne?
A10251	No place that shall Secure our Soules from Death?
A10251	No vicissitude of Raine?
A10251	Nor this, nor that''s ador''d: Does not th''eternall Law command, that thou Shalt ev''n as well forbeare to make, as bow?
A10251	Not stroke thy stomacke downe, when as thy God Is friends with thee, and throwne aside the Rod?
A10251	Not to so good an end?
A10251	Nothing but Sorrow?
A10251	Nothing else, but toyle?
A10251	O When our Clergie, at the dreadfull Day, Shal make their Audit; when the Iudge shal say Give your accompts: What, have my Lambs bin fed?
A10251	O canst thou not dispence with that, wherein ▪ Thy strict Religion''s a presumptuous Sin?
A10251	O where, O where Shall I direct my steps, to finde him there?
A10251	O( not to be exprest?)
A10251	O, are there not enow, enow beside?
A10251	O, by the Law, we dye: Is there no Refuge, Lord?
A10251	On the Story of Man?
A10251	Or can the ruines of the old find place In th''Arke of Glory, not repayr''d by Grace?
A10251	Or canst thou judge that Fier, clos''d about With rak''d up Embers,''cause not scene, is out?
A10251	Or has Dagon got The falling sicknes, that his Godship''s found On such a posture, prostrate on the Gro ● nd?
A10251	Or hath censorious basenesse gone about With her rude blast to puffe my Taper out?
A10251	Or he, in Summer, that complaines of Frost?
A10251	Or put on fresh?
A10251	Or quit thy Carkas from her sheet of Lead?
A10251	Or was''t because our blessed Saviour wore it?
A10251	Or why?
A10251	PAst time is gone, the Future is to be; Crastinio, say, which most belongs to thee?
A10251	PLag ● es after Plagues?
A10251	PRomise is d ● tt: And Det implyes a payment: How can the righteous, then dout food,& raymēt?
A10251	Parted for ever?
A10251	Quite buried?
A10251	Quite forgot?
A10251	SEest thou that Mon''ment?
A10251	SHe must be lov''d; Then courted; and what more?
A10251	STands it with State, that Princely David, who Did weare the Crown, should play the Harper too?
A10251	Sampson was s ● bject to their scorne and shame: And was not Jesus even the very same?
A10251	Say, doe they all stand sound?
A10251	Shall I make search in swelling Baggs of Coyne?
A10251	Shall wormes, or dust, or men be well advis''d, To goe in person( where we have despis''d) Before a God, a glorious God?
A10251	Sinner repent?
A10251	So much und ● rfoot?
A10251	T Is true; we are but dust; but wormes; nay men, That are more base then either; And what then?
A10251	T is true, Great God ▪ then who Can hope for life?
A10251	T''advance his passion?
A10251	TEn Lepers clensed?
A10251	THat drop- requesting Dives did desire His Brothers might have warning of that Fire, Whose flames he felt: Could he, a Fiend, wish well To Man?
A10251	THe blessing gon, what do''s there now remaine?
A10251	TWo Eares to let in Knowledge; Nature gave; To entertaine true Faith, one heart we have; Why so?
A10251	That gives thee kisses?
A10251	The Cure perpl ● xes more then the Disease; Prophets prescribe no better meanes then these?
A10251	The faithfull Abra''m now erects an Altar: Orders the wood: what tongue can chuse but falter, To tell the rest?
A10251	The hedge is broke, That fenc''d my Servant Iob: What further Cloke For his uprightnesse hath he?
A10251	Thinkst thou that Formio''s shaking hands with Sin?
A10251	Thinkst thou, that thy laborious Plough requires Not Winter frosts, as well as Summer fires?
A10251	Thy Lawes are j ● st, And most irrevocable: Shall we trust Or flye to our owne Merits, and ● e freed By our good Workes?
A10251	To adorne our Walls?
A10251	To counterfeit thy po''wr, And to usurpe thy Kingdome, ev''n as He Were, Lord, at least, a Substitute to Thee?
A10251	To deck our windowes?
A10251	To garnish Halls?
A10251	To turne Gods glorious Image to a Beast, Or turne the Image of a Beast to God?
A10251	To what end Mad''st thou such needlesse hast?
A10251	True Lord; His Raith is tough: But Snailes as well Can thrive without, as live within their Shell: To save a life who would not lose some skin?
A10251	VIctorious Ieptha, could thy Zeale allow No other way, then by a rash- made Vow, T''expresse thy Thanks?
A10251	VVHat?
A10251	VVHy should we not, as well, desier Death, As Sleep?
A10251	VVOuld''st thou be prosp''rous, tho the bēded brow Of Fortune threaten thee?
A10251	Vnlock thy Marble Monument, and rise?
A10251	WAs it not time to send his sonne to Rages, For mony, whē his wife spun hard for wages?
A10251	WHat hast thou done?
A10251	WHat newes with Dagon?
A10251	WHich is the greater Sin, and which the lesse?
A10251	WHo ever sung so high, so rapt an 〈 ◊ 〉 As David prompted by heroick Clio?
A10251	WHy did our blessed Saviour please to breake His sacred thoughts in Parables; and speake In darke Enigma''s?
A10251	WHy not the Picture of our dying Lord, As of a Friend?
A10251	WOldst thou Mundano, prove too great, too strong For peevish Fortunes angry brow to wrong?
A10251	WOldst thou, Charissa, wish thy fortunes better, Then, by thy act, to make thy God thy Detter?
A10251	Was her Ballance even?
A10251	Was thy heart so steel''d, Rebellious Tyrant, that it dare withstand The oft repeated Iudgements of Heav''ns hand?
A10251	Was thy knee Bent oft enough?
A10251	Was''t not by holy Rome?
A10251	Was''t not high time for him to post away, That for an Angell paid a Groat a day?
A10251	Were not his Pangs sufficient?
A10251	What Wages can we merit, as our owne?
A10251	What ayle thy Gods, that they are turn''d so rough, So full of rage?
A10251	What hath poore Esau left, but empty teares, And Plaints, that can not reach the old mans eares?
A10251	What hinders Life?
A10251	What is''t we ayle not, That Wet and Cold can bring?
A10251	What must there now be done?
A10251	What now''s th''exployt?
A10251	What shall poore Mortals do?
A10251	What then are they, nay Fooles, in what degree, Whose Actions shall maintain''t?
A10251	What''s that to thee?
A10251	What, doe thy dayes shew nothing, worth a smile?
A10251	What, is there Charity in Hell?
A10251	What?
A10251	When''s our Zeale in prime?
A10251	When''s the time, To doe thee service?
A10251	Where shall I trace; or where shall I go winde him?
A10251	Which finds the sharper?
A10251	Who art thou?
A10251	Who made the Fishes?
A10251	Why cam''st thou forth, sweet Virgin?
A10251	Why could not hungry E ● au strive t''enhaunce His price a little?
A10251	Why dost not rate him?
A10251	Why should reformed Churches then forbid it?
A10251	YOung man Rejoyce: What jolly mirth is here?
A10251	and not for Yeares?
A10251	and pick the worst of three?
A10251	and then Daniel throwne in?
A10251	and yet not move thy Rod?
A10251	and yet whine?
A10251	as if he had, at least, A Common wealth reposed in his brest: A Common- wealth?
A10251	but we subscribe to Fate: Perchance, thy Fortune''s to be bought and sold; Was not young Ioseph serv''d the like of old?
A10251	couldst thou think the touch of cloth was good To dry the Fountaine of thy flowing Blood?
A10251	do''st retaine Nothing that''s Good?
A10251	ever whining?
A10251	for who hath power to Doe?
A10251	must he bleed Yet more?
A10251	ne''r to meet agen?
A10251	no Princely Sport, To entertaine her?
A10251	or incroach Vpon thy choyce possessions, to devoure Thy sporting Lambs?
A10251	so right, in kind, and nature?
A10251	strengthen''d with example?
A10251	the Pest''lence?
A10251	the Pestlence?
A10251	the Sword?
A10251	the Sword?
A10251	this abroad, and that at home; But must that Sathan, must that Bandog come T''afflict the weake, and take the stronger side?
A10251	was not Abraham a Saint?
A10251	was there none to ● e ▪ Betwixt thy Fathers mortall Brow ▪ and Thee?
A10251	was thy Sentence iust, To censure Zeale, and not to punish Lust?
A10251	what Offring shall Perfume Baals nostrils?
A10251	what boots it whether?
A10251	what might the reason be?
A10251	what pretence For his continued Love and Innocence?
A10251	what secret mischiefe can Vn- same thy peace?
A10251	what, had they meat enough To fill their golden Stomacks?
A10251	when Death had closd her eies, What power had the Damsell to arise?
A10251	which is least, When all are great?
A10251	which the milder Rod?
A10251	which worst, when bad''s the best?
A10251	why could not Laz''rus plead, I can not come, great God, for I am dead: Dam''sell arise?
A10251	why does he obtaine Such favour to have liberty of his Chaine?
A10251	why he punisht, and not she?
A52102	''T is with an Hook; And do the Fish the Angler ever brook?
A52102	29. Who Disticks writes, to Brevity does look: But where''s the Brevity, if''t fills a Book?
A52102	?
A52102	A Spoon or Bodkin?
A52102	A Thais keep, canst tell?
A52102	All Health to my and thy Parthenius bring, My Muse; for who in the Aonian Spring E''er deeper drank?
A52102	And can I this digest?
A52102	And thereon pause?
A52102	And wer''t not nobler so great Wealth bestow, Than on a vain, ambitious, publick Show?
A52102	And wilt thou then thy pleasant Verse forsake?
A52102	Art drawn in Bootes Teem, Thou mov''st so slowly with a lazy Beam?
A52102	Art thou a Fool?
A52102	Art thou, art thou,( says then astonish''d he) The famous Merry Martial, that I see?
A52102	Bathes he?
A52102	But how, that this is so, does it appear?
A52102	But say again thy Beautys wound, And in Eternal Chains I am bound; If fair- tress''d Cloe I forsake, And Lydia my sole Goddess make?
A52102	But thy Lot''s Wealth: Here shall I also share?
A52102	But to the Owners when does Rome give leave, But a few days these Pleasures to receive?
A52102	But what does this unto my Coffers bring?
A52102	But what does''t avail?
A52102	But, you say, Upon what Score?
A52102	Can this Apollo, this the Muses, please?
A52102	Can those that know to live, to live delay?
A52102	Canst act the Baud, or boon- Companions Part?
A52102	Canst tell?
A52102	Canst thou debauch the Wife of thy best Friend?
A52102	Canus and Glaphyrus i''th''right- way treat?
A52102	Cecilianus, sit; Call''st for warm Water?
A52102	Charinus Fingers with Rings loaden are, Which in the very Bath he still does wear, Nor puts them off at night: D''ye wonder why?
A52102	Cloe this Tomb, upon seven Husbands dead, Caus''d to be rais''d, What can be truer said?
A52102	Condemn to Soot and Grease that lovely Hair?
A52102	Costly Amomum, from whose Locks does flow, Whose sleek blanch''d Arms no Hair upon them show?
A52102	Could any Soil that Face so sweetly Fair?
A52102	Courage, break- off Delays, when shall we see?
A52102	Crutch to one acts the sawning Underling?
A52102	D''ye ask, what such his Kisses did avail?
A52102	Deserve to be the Fable of the Stage; The noted Wit- all of the present Age?
A52102	Despiteful Pedant, why dost me pursue, Thou hated Head by all the younger Crew?
A52102	Did any Sweet for Bitter ask before?
A52102	Did y''e''er, of such a spightful Key, hear tell?
A52102	Did''st enter only, that thou might''st go out?
A52102	Didst thou the worse for my thin Gown e''er fare, Borne from my Back by ev''ry puff of Air?
A52102	Does any the Degraded Knight call back?
A52102	Dost Fart?
A52102	Dost ask, If I have all these Laws obey''d?
A52102	Dost ask, Why Riches I do wish for then?
A52102	Dost ask, Why a Rich Wi ● e I would not we d?
A52102	Dost ask, if an old Woman I could we d?
A52102	Dost doubt, t''admit Fame standing at thy Gate?
A52102	Dost drink?
A52102	Dost lye?
A52102	Dost say, I ne''er will pay?
A52102	Dost think, none e''er Alcinous Apples sent?
A52102	Dost thou admire, when Pallas is thy Saint, That but a sorry Venus thou dost paint?
A52102	Endymion''s Sleep, from Cynthia''s Charms, ne''er free?
A52102	FOND Painter, Why to me a Face do''st lend?
A52102	Fetch Amber Honey from the dropping Hive?
A52102	Five had suffic''d, six Books or seven do cloy, Why dost as yet delight, my Muse, to toy?
A52102	Flatter the Upstart Great?
A52102	Fool, to be read, dost mean?
A52102	For what are Atys, Hylas Rapes to thee?
A52102	For who more charming, who more fair?
A52102	From the Pimplean Cave, Whose Harp a sweeter nobler Sound e''er gave?
A52102	Gam''st thou?
A52102	Gemellus, Maronilla fain would we d, Aspires by Pray''rs, by Gifts, unto her Bed, By Friends, by Tears: So wond''rous fair is she?
A52102	Give I such Gifts, dost say, a Miss to please?
A52102	Hast thou a Cold, or Liquorish Disease?
A52102	Have I not Cause?
A52102	He on thy Cheer and Table does attend, Can''st thou believe to be a Faithful Friend?
A52102	He thy Wife''s Business do?
A52102	He with a Copped Crown, And Ears, like Asses, bangling up and down, Who can deny to Gyrrah, the Buffoon?
A52102	Hire a dark Cell?
A52102	His Bed from Nile, his Hangings dy''d at Tyre?
A52102	How Canius spends his Time, wouldst have me show?
A52102	How Great a Man art thou, can''st bid farewel To Brown- bread Crusts, Wine Lees, a nasty Cell?
A52102	How Rash must he be then, who nothing fears, To change a Work approv''d a thousand Years?
A52102	How can this be?
A52102	How can thy Brother''s Aim and thine agree?
A52102	How com''st thou then, says he, so meanly Clad?
A52102	How comes she Fruitful, and that Barren?
A52102	How do Hermione and Thais pair?
A52102	How durst thou, Mad- man, sheath thy impious Blade In Rome''s own Throat?
A52102	How easie, more commodious had it been, By a little Boy t''have sent four Guinea''s in?
A52102	How far''s this Morrow off?
A52102	How many do the same, but make no show?
A52102	How many witty, learned, Books do come To serve the Kitchen, and to feed the Worm?
A52102	How much more Humane, more Sincere,''t were done, Should''st thou in August Winter- Clothes put on?
A52102	How so?
A52102	How then?
A52102	How then?
A52102	How wilt thou buy a Gown?
A52102	How, wretch, wilt live?
A52102	I need, that thou wert Planet- struck with speed, No more that thou may''st say, What dost thou need?
A52102	I''th''Comick, or the Tragick Strain Delight?
A52102	I''th''Morning cam''st not, when thou first wer''t up?
A52102	Icarus''s lofty unadvised Flight?
A52102	If Lais''t were, and her I''d Thais nam''d, For such Resemblance I might well be blam''d: But what Similitude do these two bear?
A52102	If freely given, what with them might compare?
A52102	If in Blood- fetching Lines others do rail, And vomit Vip''rous Poison in my Name; Such as the Sun, themselves, to own, do shame?
A52102	If she thou lov''st, nor blind, nor Thais be, What makes thee think last Distich writ on thee?
A52102	If those are Great share Duties with the Poor?
A52102	If thou at Sixty but Ingenious be, When shall we thee, Cascelius, Learned see?
A52102	If thou unwilling art, why dost thou go?
A52102	If with such winged speed Fate needs must come, Why yet so barb''rous and severe the Doom?
A52102	If you ask, What more?
A52102	Ill Verses dost thou make?
A52102	Impatient Titan why dost thou detain?
A52102	In Tully''s Life invade The Commonwealths?
A52102	In hope to be thy Heir wou''d''st have me live, Who not a Legacy of mine own Boar didst give?
A52102	In softest Breasts what mov''d a Rage so high?
A52102	In taking Caesar''s Face, Phidias out- done?
A52102	In thy now useless Age what Art wilt court, Thy wretched Life how, sav''d by flight, support?
A52102	In what, dost bid me name?
A52102	Is any Friend not slack, Out of vast Wealth his Title to restore, Not lost by any Vice, but being Poor?
A52102	Is not the Gout, Diodore, in thy Hand?
A52102	Is this thy Birth, or Execution, Day?
A52102	Is this to plead, the Learned Lawyer play, In ten Hours, Cinna, but nine Words to say?
A52102	Is this, Is this, a Gallant then to be?
A52102	Is''t a Farm d''you say?
A52102	Know''st thou the Criers or Informers Art?
A52102	Light Elegies, or grave Heroicks write?
A52102	Lucina, call''st thou this, to bring forth Young?
A52102	Marsus, Varus, more?
A52102	Melior invites thee to a Sumptuous Feast: Where are thy Braggs?
A52102	More with Apollo might compare?
A52102	Must we avert our Eyes, if Beauty shine, As if a Gorgon skink''d to us the Wine?
A52102	My Book, while thee to Rome alone I send, Shall I to many Friends, or one, commend?
A52102	Nay, within one hour?
A52102	Niobe''s Tears, or of Medea''s Flight?
A52102	No doubt most rare, But what, to morrow, will be this day''s Fare?
A52102	No wonder, thus the World they Quarter, slain ▪ What Soil so great a Ruin could contain?
A52102	No?
A52102	Now thou art Childless, Rich,''bove measure Old, The Love profess''d to thee, sincere dost hold?
A52102	OH,''t is enough, it is enough, my Book, Upon the utmost Page thou now dost look; ● ould''st thou swell further yet?
A52102	Of a great Mind, so high a Proof, who gives?
A52102	Of his Disgrace at Actium never hear?
A52102	Oh, for a dext''rous Cheat what would I give?
A52102	Old Nestor''s Years it has already told; Say, May we purchase it for any Gold?
A52102	On Cotilus Men, Cotilus, a Gallant do proclaim: But say, who''s he deserves a Gallant''s Name?
A52102	On Dento What is the Cause?
A52102	On brass unfeeling Statues it expend, Altho''the Artifice the Charge commend?
A52102	On me, or Faith, hast thou imposed more?
A52102	One thing thou dost alone, I must confess, Which not to name, my Kindness does express, Will''t nought for all return?
A52102	Or did the Rhene promise Success to thee, Tho''Nile to him deny''d the Victory?
A52102	Or else, being free from Study, does he talk I''th''Temples, and the Shady Porches walk?
A52102	Or from the City Toyl retir''d, Are Fields and Rivers more by him admir''d, Baias or Lucrins Sweet Recess desir''d?
A52102	Or in the Poets School does Canius sit, Regaling all with his choice Attick Wit?
A52102	Or of what Good did thee the Good bereave?
A52102	Or put a Matron''s Stole upon a Whore?
A52102	Or to Perfection by Minerva brought?
A52102	Or to bestow A Gown, to guard me from the Frost and Snow?
A52102	Or where?
A52102	Or why not at an hour, that was too late?
A52102	Or with his Line may take the Fish alive?
A52102	Or yet pretend T''impart a piece of Plate?
A52102	Pallas( her Shield revers''d) reply''d: What is not giv''n yet, thinkst thou Fool, deny''d?
A52102	Pay for thy Bath?
A52102	Phosphor, bring Light; why dost our Joys delay?
A52102	Poor, and Upright, whose Tongue and Heart agree, What dost Propose, in coming Rome to see?
A52102	Say, in what place?
A52102	Say, what then?
A52102	See''st thou him, Rufus, that does so frequent The Nobles Seat?
A52102	Seek to make Owls, for noble Eagles, pass?
A52102	Seest him, who shifts so well with his one Eye, Under whose bold and brazen Brow does lye The others gaping Socket?
A52102	Shall Faustine thee protect, dost say?
A52102	Shall I attend his Chair, who does not shun Others to bear, through thick and thin to run?
A52102	So Cheap d''you say?
A52102	So much do we resemble one the other, That''t is for Likeness thou may''st call me Brother?
A52102	So sagely who, th''Adulterers Letters bear?
A52102	So to engage, That scarce in thirty days I write one Page?
A52102	Some time laps''d: Says she, Twenty you''ll bestow?
A52102	THree Hundred Epigrams thou mightst contain, But who, to read so many, can sustain?
A52102	That Dento oft invited, is so stout( Beyond Belief) my Table to refuse?
A52102	That I invite, and Verses to thee send, Wonder''st, Severus, Rich and Learned Friend?
A52102	That I may Books do not to thee impart, Altho thou su''st, and Instant for them art, Dost wonder?
A52102	That Rome, the Provinces, extol his Name?
A52102	That Thing so fine?
A52102	That but with half a Lip thou me dost kiss, I like; and yet can spare the half of this: And wouldst thou unexpressible Kindness show?
A52102	That for thy sake, Only thy Train more Numerous to make, My Books shou''d fewer be?
A52102	That thou large Presents send''st the Rich and Old, Would''st have it for thy Glory to be told?
A52102	The Boy that in himself took such delight?
A52102	The Fact of Caesar, and of Iove compare, Which of the two shall we pronounce most rare?
A52102	The Gallant Elf, sprung from the ground, and cry''d, What is it, Env''ous, that you thus deride?
A52102	The Gods would snatch their Ill- plac''d Wealth away?
A52102	The Law forbids to castrate any more, Allows it then to make a Wife thy Whore?
A52102	The Price Three Shillings?
A52102	The rich Nicostrata so late Deceas''d, who twenty thousand brought in Dowre?
A52102	The third, who''s ignorant to be The Baker Dama''s, who does Dama see, And know a bleer Eye?
A52102	Think''st so to hide thy Vice?
A52102	Think''st thou, a larger Mind thou shew''st from hence?
A52102	This Crispus, who is he?
A52102	This Youth may do: But what so wretched Tool, As a decrepid and Ambitious Fool?
A52102	This a Farm call you?
A52102	Thou askest then, If Me thou also treat Mecenas way, should''st thou a Virgil see?
A52102	Thou canst write exc''llent Verse, as thou dost say, Why then to write, Laberius, dost delay?
A52102	Thou saying oft, Wil''t nought of me command?
A52102	Thou urgest me to plead, dost oft repeat, How great it is, a wrong Cause to defeat?
A52102	Thou''rt noble now and Rich, canst throw away; What to our Ancient Friendship wilt thou Pay?
A52102	Thy Epigrams, dear Martial, to me lend, When for them shall my Boy on thee attend?
A52102	Thy Labours just Reward to bear, dost hate?
A52102	Thy Odours, I confess, were last Night rare: But nought to Feast thy Guests thou didst prepare, Of Wit or Folly call''st thou this a Cast?
A52102	Thy Strength on Lustful Aged Madams spend; Canst sell Court Air?
A52102	To Jars and Goblets, why dost thou pretend, When but a Spoon or Bodkin thou might''st send?
A52102	To be the sport of Mimicks, dost not fear?
A52102	To give a Horse, what thou deny''st a Knight?
A52102	To give thy Friends Perfumes, and make them fast?
A52102	To make me subject to the Eye contend?
A52102	To such a Prince what Manners ought Men show, Who Beasts commands a Gratitude to know?
A52102	To whom shall I a Present make thee, Book?
A52102	To write so darkly, what delight dost take, That the most Learned nought of it can make?
A52102	Tow''rds whom, dost ask, the rest doth look?
A52102	Tucca, what strange Delight is this of thine, To mix the Noblest with the Vilest Wine?
A52102	Venus reply''d, Arm''d dar''st thou me despise, Who from thee naked bore away the Prize?
A52102	WHen thou the Wanton Rites of Flora''s Feast Didst know, the Peoples License then exprest Why cam''st thou in, four Cato,''mong the Rout?
A52102	WHen''t is the Wife that wrongs the Marri''ge- Bed, Why wears the Husband Horns?
A52102	Was''t possible, that she should lower go?
A52102	What Brutishness is this?
A52102	What Cause, what Confidence, Sextus, does invite Thee unto Rome?
A52102	What Ease from City Toyl, not to be told?
A52102	What Fate attends that Name didst thou not fear?
A52102	What Frenzy''s this, of thine own Choice to do, What ev''n a Slave would not submit unto?
A52102	What Hire would make Lada for Swiftness fam''d, so meanly stoop, To leave the Race, and tumble through a Hoop?
A52102	What Hope, what Aim?
A52102	What Land''s so barb''rous, Caesar, so remote, Whose Natives come not to admire thy Court?
A52102	What Man I''d be, thou often dost demand, ● ere I made Rich and Potent out of hand?
A52102	What Noble Artist has such Glory won?
A52102	What Profit is there in an Ivy Wreath?
A52102	What Time is here, Potitus, for a Book?
A52102	What better Choice, Ungrateful, canst thou make?
A52102	What boots it me, to count the enrich''d Store Of Noble Poets?
A52102	What boots it, how the words are understood, If the exchange produces nothing good?
A52102	What came of''t then?
A52102	What can restrain thee, Death?
A52102	What could''st more spightful do, or more severe, Had''st thou a Blow o''th''Face, or Box o''th''Ear?
A52102	What did thy Anger move, After so many Years and Proofs of Love, That I, thy ancient Friend, am passed by?
A52102	What does this Baseness bid us next to pray?
A52102	What either does, Colinus, canst digest?
A52102	What greater Mischeif cou''d to thee befall?
A52102	What have thy Friends deserv''d of thee so ill, That them, with Envy, thou delight''st to kill?
A52102	What in my brave Adventure do you see, But''s common both to Phaeton, and Me?
A52102	What is of all become?
A52102	What is the Crime on a fair Face to look, When this the Stars, the Sun, the Gods do brook?
A52102	What is there Useful or Delightful found, But in your Lordly Precinct does abound?
A52102	What is there, in these wretched Lyes, to please?
A52102	What is''t that pleases then, and takes his Eye?
A52102	What is''t, Severe One, that thou dost descry?
A52102	What is''t, dost then require, which me would please?
A52102	What makes a Feast, shall I in one Line say?
A52102	What my Farm yields me, dost thou urge to know?
A52102	What need I to offend Such Kisses, and their Fury''gainst me bend?
A52102	What new thing''s fallen out?
A52102	What on such Gluttony shall I implore?
A52102	What profits this, some say, tho so it be?
A52102	What serv''d my Childhood, Beauty, early Speech?
A52102	What shall I wish, th''Envious to repay?
A52102	What shall mean Men do, Clients when no more?
A52102	What so great Good, from Bad, didst e''er receive?
A52102	What then?
A52102	What then?
A52102	What tho he sends great Gifts?
A52102	What vails it thee to make thy Slave a Mute?
A52102	What with Parnassus''s Streams hast thou to do?
A52102	What''s fallen out?
A52102	What''s this to me?
A52102	What''t is to give, dost thou desire to know?
A52102	What, with much Use and Age, will not decline?
A52102	When Nestor''s years thou could''st but barely tell, Poor Hagg, so early, wert thou snatch''d to Hell?
A52102	When Water, like a Sword, can cut and wound?
A52102	When didst send A Present from thy Farm?
A52102	When in a sordid Gown thou lov''st to go, But shews as white, as the new fallen Snow; Why''bout thy Feet, thy Gown to wear, dost use?
A52102	When now a Guest, no Hireling, as of yore, Me, the same Cheer, why sets thou not before, Thou dost thy self?
A52102	When rigid Vertue has thy Study been, For wanton Verse wouldst thou the Laurel win?
A52102	When thou invit''st a Crowd, and Strangers all, Wonder''st I come not also at thy Call?
A52102	When will arrive the Day?
A52102	When with thee, why not with thee do I eat?
A52102	When, Cantharus, thou''rt a Slave to others Meat ▪ Men with Reproofs and Railings dost thou treat?
A52102	Whence com''st thou?
A52102	Whence comes this sudden new Desire of Pelf?
A52102	Where art not found?
A52102	Where may we find thee?
A52102	Which Grace seek I?
A52102	Which?
A52102	While it with thee does fare so rich and well, Think''st thou, with poor starv''d Dama it will dwell?
A52102	While* Scorpus, in one Hour alone o''th''day?
A52102	Who Tales of Colchos, Scylla, Tereus, read, What do they, but their Minds with Monsters feed?
A52102	Who can Mens Hardships or Hard Hearts admire, When they the Off- spring are of such a Sire?
A52102	Who can now conceive, His Fathers Life he gladly would revive; Who wish''d him often Dead, when yet alive?
A52102	Who can, Marcella, thee suppose to be Of Spanish Birth, and our rough Salo free?
A52102	Who cares( thy Sordid Nature to unfold,) For Leaden Wine, tho''in a Cup of Gold?
A52102	Who could so Cruel, who so Brutish be, For a Cook, Theopomp, to destine thee?
A52102	Who denies Bacchus from the Womb was torn?
A52102	Who did his Land receive?
A52102	Who does not envy me, that in my Pow''r, Have thus a Friend t''enjoy at ev''ry Hour?
A52102	Who e''er did Flora gravely dress before?
A52102	Who e''er thee, Posthumus, does chance to meet, Thou say''st, What dost thou?
A52102	Who is this Crispus, I so often see Close to thy Wife?
A52102	Who now shall charm the Moon down from her Sphere?
A52102	Who of th''inspired and immortal Quire, Does Phoebus self more love or more admire?
A52102	Who says, That Poets now are Mad?
A52102	Who stoops himself, shall I call Lord and King?
A52102	Who would not think this Peice by Phidias wrought?
A52102	Whole Bags of radiant Gold can bear away?
A52102	Whose Wit not only duller Climes admire, But those, who to the noblest Arts aspire?
A52102	Whose propt- up Table by his Hind is prest With his own Cates, which unbought Fewel drest?
A52102	Why Zoilus dost thou bury, not enfold, A Di''mond spark in a whole pound of Gold?
A52102	Why didst thou stay so long, as five, to Sup?
A52102	Why do n''t I speak them then?
A52102	Why does thy Breath always of Amber smell?
A52102	Why dost thou envy Martial''s being known For his smart Verse, abusive yet to none?
A52102	Why dost thou mix my Verses, Fool, with thine; What has thy jarring Strain to do with mine?
A52102	Why dost thou yoke the Lion, and the Ass?
A52102	Why dost thou, Bassus, of Thyestes write?
A52102	Why droops he then, and makes so sad a Moan?
A52102	Why mock''st thou Landlords, and dost Houses see, When Gratis, Vacer ▪ may thy Dwelling be?
A52102	Why so?
A52102	Why sweat not I, who Sup with thee, thou Fool?
A52102	Why then Ill Verses do I thee present?
A52102	Why to the Country I so oft retire, A rude and barren Farm, if you enquire?
A52102	Why''gainst my Orders dost thou drink?
A52102	Why?
A52102	Will this Man mourn, when thou no more shalt live?
A52102	Wilt leave thy School, thy bawling Lectures cease?
A52102	Wilt thou give half?
A52102	Wilt thou not answer me?
A52102	With Friendship, Cruel, how does this agree?
A52102	With Parthians or Armenians does it dwell?
A52102	Wonder''st, Fabullus oft deceiv''d, to see?
A52102	Would''st thou contend in swiftness of the Race?
A52102	Would''st, Ligurinus, know the Reason why?
A52102	Wouldst have him Mourn?
A52102	Wouldst know the end o''th''Prank?
A52102	Wouldst know what Mischief this to thee has bred?
A52102	Wouldst know what Scorn thy Pride to thee has bred?
A52102	Wouldst know what Temper I to love would chuse?
A52102	Wouldst thou be Rich?
A52102	Wouldst thou know what my highest Wishes are, Fronto, the Glory both of Peace and War?
A52102	Yet larger be?
A52102	Zoilus is sick; His rich Stuff makes him so: If he were well, what should his Scarlets do?
A52102	dost thou cry?
A52102	in amends for one Default, how many Noble Precepts shine, How many sharp Reproofs enrich each Line?
A52102	or me dost one suppose?
A52102	● hat Lion then, wert one, would''st b ●?
A52102	● hink''st thou Men know their Minds in ev''ry State?
A52102	● hrice o''er thy Loss has been repair''d by Friends: ● id''st thou not fire thy House, to get Amends?
A52102	● or, Prithee, who such Tediousness can bear?
A52102	● ot leave thy Paragraphs and Margins free?
A15623	''T was planted there for them and not for vs: What though it help them of diseases there?
A15623	( Oh Vanity) our country yeelds enough, VVhat need we Grecian or Arabian stuffe?
A15623	A cruell foe?
A15623	A plague confound thee; looke here how this sits, Zounds''t is a mile too wide; where were thy wits?
A15623	A rash beginning, but he sped so ill, D''yee thinke he held on this presumption still?
A15623	And be their owne case false, and all amisse, They''le proue it true; How?
A15623	And for the greefe s ● e suffers vvith her friends, Hovv can the villaine make the vvhore amends?
A15623	And hauing drunk it, whilst their heads were steddy They bad the Hostler make their horses ready Nay( quoth the Hostesse) what needs al this hast?
A15623	And how should we giue each of them his fame Who liuing, being two, had but one name?
A15623	And if a Deed of such great wonder die, Dost thou suppose by a few Carued stones, Scarcely enough to couer all thy bones To be immortall?
A15623	And if that be a fault did not the subiect and your ignorances, require me to be in that sort faulty?
A15623	And of those huge Colossi what remaines?
A15623	And pray you iudge now, is not that Law vaine?
A15623	And since there''s some that doe this Art misuse, Wilt therefore thou the Art it selfe abuse?
A15623	And sit there not of Dunces pretty store, From Sunne to Sunne at euery tradesman dore?
A15623	And them e''ne of their dearest Iewels spoyle?
A15623	And then at night come lurk about his house, Where, be it but the stirring of a mouse He doth obserue it: wherefore doth he so?
A15623	And to erect it on some common stall, For to be gaz''d on, to no end at all?
A15623	And what haue you obserued to haue bin The vsuall associats of this sinne?
A15623	And what may I then of those Peasants deeme, The which of wisdome make so small esteeme?
A15623	And wherefore should the shame of this lewd, crew Betide them, vnto whom true honors due?
A15623	And wherefore should they make so much ado, To haue both hands and seales to witnes too?
A15623	And which way comes that foule disease to vs We call the French, so vile and odious: I st not by Lust?
A15623	And why boast men of strength that lasts no longer?
A15623	Are all men ignorant what comes by lust, Excepting those tht were themselues vniust?
A15623	As those who are in euery matter led, By Parasites and Apes: where is their head?
A15623	BVt of that Passion how mist I to tell, The same that brings her Pedigree from hell?
A15623	Be with your states Content, for do you know VVether you wish be for your good or no?
A15623	Because we see that men are drunke with wine, Shall we contemne the liquor of the Vine?
A15623	Breed not such- like desires, Children begotten by vncertaine Syres?
A15623	But I forget my selfe, wherefore am I So tedious in my owne Apologie?
A15623	But as there''s vertue where the Diuil''s precisest, So ther''s much knowledge where a fool''s the wisest, But what meane I?
A15623	But cald, Our horses Ostler quickly, and our wands, And sirra Tapster water for our hands:( Quoth t''other) you le be ruled yet I thinke?
A15623	But how is he a Coward some will aske?
A15623	But how now; wast not you( saies one) that late So humbly beg''d a boone at beauties gate?
A15623	But if a weake and feeble man should take These instruments of Mars; what would they make, For his aduantage?
A15623	But say it bide a while, what faire renowne, Can in a peece of carued Marble be?
A15623	But say it were, Will the Ambitious- minded- man forbeare To be Ambitious, if he once fulfill His longing thoughts?
A15623	But shall I care what others thinke or say?
A15623	But that which he himselfe hath wallawed in?
A15623	But then perceiuing they began to stay, Quoth Guts, my bullies, harke ye, what d''ye say?
A15623	But there must needs be some men prone there to, Or how a diuell shall our sharker doe?
A15623	But tush what''s freedome?
A15623	But what can wee, Apply aright and not instructed be, By Gods good inspiration?
A15623	But what did he?
A15623	But what is this, that men are so inclind And subiect to it?
A15623	But what need I goe farther to relate, The frailty I haue seene in Mans estate?
A15623	But what?
A15623	But where''s your vnderstanding, oh you men?
A15623	But whether runnes my ouer- sawcy Pen?
A15623	But why are they so earnest then?
A15623	But why i th''street?
A15623	But why in Beauty should men glory so?
A15623	But wilt thou swagger with him for it?
A15623	COme then Inuention, and call Iudgement in, Knowledge, and Reason, fie where haue you bin?
A15623	Can all the world,( and that is large enough) A match for Hector or Achilles show: Haue we a Champion strong enough to weild This Buckler?
A15623	Can they not name all tooles for workemanship?
A15623	Can you this morning on a rasher feed?
A15623	Could''st thou not be contented by thy will, At least to thinke that she were honest still?
A15623	Dare ye the Churches patrimony sell For filthy lucre, in despite of Law Sacred or humane?
A15623	Dare you buy''t of them?
A15623	Do they not see those they haue soundest deem''d, And for their constants writers still esteem''d, All wauering in assertions?
A15623	Doe we not see I say?
A15623	Doe you suppose that it deserues no blame, To make a Scar- crow of the Regall Name?
A15623	Doth it not others reputations foyle?
A15623	Doth not I say that Landlord hardly deale?
A15623	For being ill?
A15623	For most haue well deseru''d it, but as how?
A15623	For should he, That must on ● arth Iehouahs Viceroy be?
A15623	For what i st else, when they are prais''d for many Goodly conditions, that had neuer any?
A15623	For what is this same passion We call lust, I st not a Brutish longing and vniust, And foule desire of the soule, to gaine Some euill pleasure?
A15623	God made all the man, Why should he haue but part allow''d him than?
A15623	Hast thou perceiued it I say?
A15623	He can not they conclude: strong reasons why, Know none how market goes but such as buy?
A15623	How are our limbs so weake and feeble growne?
A15623	How are you grown so sencelesse and so blind, For to affect vaine shaddowes and let slide, The true substance, as a thing vnspide?
A15623	How is he seru''d?
A15623	How soone could I if I had an intention For to contriue or plot a damn''d inuention Get golden heapes?
A15623	Huge fat Curm ● dgeons?
A15623	Hunger or thirst or cold or heat or paine?
A15623	I meane their will, their reason, and their sence, What is become of their intelligence?
A15623	I''ue heard of such; what are they?
A15623	If in an Age you can not find out wheither Are you so much as sure that he is either?
A15623	If of Trades they write, Haue they not all tearms and words as right As if he had seru''d an Apprentiship?
A15623	If they be best I le sweare the best be naught: Moreouer there be many doe suppose, It is a signe of courage; what meane those?
A15623	In briefe, his liking thus he marreth quight, And there he loath''s where once he tooke delight; But wherefore?
A15623	Indeed t is true, I let him scot- free passe, What should I doe vnto him?
A15623	Is his heart proud or humble?
A15623	Is it not weakenesse when some petty losses, Some hindrance in preferment, or such crosses Shall make men greeue?
A15623	Is she not still as willing for to please; As louing toe, as in her former daies?
A15623	Is she not wary With whom she walks, or speaks, or where to tarie?
A15623	Is there a man so strong, that he forbeares Choller or Fury, when by chance he heares, Himselfe reuil''d, reproched and disgrac''d?
A15623	It dries superfluous moistures; doth''t?
A15623	It was a noble care in them indeed; but how Are we become such Dwarfes and Pigmies now?
A15623	May not the Country think themselues a prey These Rauens liue on?
A15623	Much I shall leaue vnpaid doe what I can: Should I be then vnthankefull?
A15623	NOw swift- deuouring, bald and ill fac''t Time, Dost not thou blush to see thy selfe vncloak''t?
A15623	Nay he of whom you haue most triall, when You see him dying, will you trust him then?
A15623	Nay what mistery Are they not learn''d in?
A15623	No danger feare yet?
A15623	No,''t wil mend my sport; But what if I my self should hap to stray, Out of my bounds into my Satyrs way?
A15623	Now diuers doe affirme such men as be Hasty,( so they tearme this infirmitie) Are the best natur''d: who that lesson taught?
A15623	Now what do you vnto these Gallants say, Were they not pretty witty ones I pray?
A15623	Now what would men haue more?
A15623	Now wherein is it think ye?
A15623	Of cruell bloudy fraies?
A15623	Oh no?
A15623	Oh that I knew but how to laugh in Rime?
A15623	Oh''t is apparant let them not shroud neere yee?
A15623	Or are you on a sodaine waxen old?
A15623	Or brooke, to haue your Soueraigne so abus''d?
A15623	Or can such puffes so Humberkinlike set, Into a Pulpit once in seauen yeare get?
A15623	Or do they not deserue the name of treasures?
A15623	Or else remember he did still behold And see vs when we sin''d; for who so bold, Vnlesse depriu''d of grace then to offend?
A15623	Or else what creature is there if he be In bone and flesh of the same quantity, So fraile as Man?
A15623	Or if that they could number''d be by any, Count his disease and what hath so many?
A15623	Or in their vnderstanding be so dull As to obserue on idle short- heeld trull?
A15623	Or so reuil''d, or scorn''d?
A15623	Or thinke they no man can describe a sin?
A15623	Or to speake more plaine, A furious burning passion, whose hot fumes Corrupts the vnderstanding, and consumes The very flesb of man?
A15623	Or who can say( in Conscience I think none) That this mans words, and deeds,& thoughts are one?
A15623	Or, is''t not hence this common Prouerbe growes, T is a wise child that his oane father knowes?
A15623	Ot do they thinke, because they can not vse it, That those which may haue Knowledge wil refuse it?
A15623	Others there are,( but few) who hauing store, Neglect their wealth, and rather would be poore; And why?
A15623	Our beastly, vaine, and too excessiue care To please the belly?
A15623	Out on such Asses; hovv could he for shame, So leaue a vvoman to beare all the blame?
A15623	Pedants dare yee?
A15623	Pluck out those Vipers that for feare of harme Their chilled spirits in your bosomes warme: D''ye not perceiue their stings?
A15623	Preserue thy fame?
A15623	Reade it, weekely, daily, yea and howerly toe: what though it bee thine owne?
A15623	SOft now; what Pasion''s this that followes next?
A15623	Said: That''s his sonne that ● s owner of the grounds That on this pleasant beechs mountaines bounds, D''ye marke me ne ghbors?
A15623	Should he to whom his soueraigne Lord hath giuen A Countenance for to behold the Heauen?
A15623	Should he, I say, blot out this manly grace, And groueling turne to earth his blubber''d face?
A15623	So either hauing drunke a good carouse, Downe come the Gallants to discharge the house, But taking leaue, oh what d''yee thinke they mist?
A15623	So they are answer''d; But how can men be, So ouer- borne with this infirmitie?
A15623	Strange Generations, beds so oft defilde; That many a father scarcely knowes his childe?
A15623	Sure t was saies he: but then how comes it now You carpe at loue thus in a Satyrs vaine?
A15623	Tell me i st not base?
A15623	That these from study being tane away, For some employments in the Publike weale, A man would be ashamed to reueale Their simple carriage?
A15623	The loue of men some striue for to attaine, And they haue iust their labour for their paine ▪ For what''s the fauour or the loue of Men?
A15623	Then Chamberlaine one cals aloud, dost heare?
A15623	Then by their actions, who gather can They haue more knowledge then another man?
A15623	Then why should gay clothes be delighted in, Since they are but a badge of our first sinne?
A15623	They are not cruell?
A15623	They think I meane him, then suppose I strike: Now whose endeauors thinke you prosper should, If the euent of thinges were as these would?
A15623	They vse their Pleasures not as pleasures now, Or Recreations as''t were fit, but how?
A15623	Thinke not on Death; with many such like words, Such as their vnderstanding best affoords: But where is now become this peoples wit?
A15623	Thinkes he those wil not grim enough appeare, Vnlesse he apprehend them first by feare?
A15623	Thrice valiant Champions whereby should one gather They haue a thought of God that''s good?
A15623	Through them it is men thinke you couetous, They make your groues and walks grow scandalous, But how wil you discerne them?
A15623	To what end comes his paine and vathers cost?
A15623	To what end were it, if I( as some do) had appareld my mind in darke Parables, that few or none might haue vnderstood mee?
A15623	To whom do we now our contentions lay, Who are so much term''d Puritans as they That feare God most?
A15623	VVhat are such I pray?
A15623	VVhat can a guilded Tombe then profit thee?
A15623	VVhat doth their knowledges esteeme more fit Then death to thinke on; chiefly when men be About to put off their Mortal ● tie?
A15623	Vnto this melting Passion?
A15623	Vor why?
A15623	Vulgar Repute, what is thereby acquired?
A15623	Was it not you that to a female Saint Indited your Aretophels complaint, With many doleful Sonnets, wa''st not you?
A15623	Wast not his Conscience that had priuy beene Vnto the fact?
A15623	We see t is true; If once they entreat of wars?
A15623	What are your braines dry, or yourblood growne cold?
A15623	What can they not in our owne language find, Words of sufficient force t''expresse their mind?
A15623	What find you heere wherein you doe delight, Or what''s to seeing that''s worth the sight?
A15623	What hath it lengthen''d life or maintain''d health Or hath it brought thee more encrease of wealth?
A15623	What if''t be true they say?
A15623	What is the cause I say they doe contemne,( Or can not vse) things hauing gained them?
A15623	What made him to surmise He was still tortur''d in such hellish wise That furies did to his appearance scorch His liuing body with a burning torch?
A15623	What may I terme that vile and shamefull act, But this; The execution of an ill, Out of set purpose and with a good will, In spight of Reason?
A15623	What meane our wealthy Vsurers to hoord More vp for others then they can affoord Vnto themselues?
A15623	What mind are they in who suppose to raise, By such a vanity an endlesse praise?
A15623	What need I here the lewd presumptions tell Of Papists in these daies?
A15623	What reason haue you for''t els?
A15623	What wil the breath of fame auaile you, when You lye in dust and molded vp in clay?
A15623	What''s Honor?
A15623	What?
A15623	What?
A15623	When men shall so their worthy sex disgrace, To giue their bodies in a deed vncleane, With a foule nasty prostituted queane?
A15623	Where are those wondrous high Pyramides, That were admired at in former daies?
A15623	Where finde you him that dares be absolute, Or alwaies in his sayings resolute?
A15623	Where is their iudgements?
A15623	Where shall you him so well resolued find, That wants a wandring and a wauering mind?
A15623	Who is so mad to tel them that, not I?
A15623	Who is so sottish as to build Saluation On such a feeble tottering foundation As Man?
A15623	Who wonders at it?
A15623	Why is''t so glorious, and so much desired?
A15623	Why send we for them to those Countries thus?
A15623	Why should a man go put himselfe to paine, As some haue done, a iourney for to faine?
A15623	Why will he so his liberties foregoe To be a slaue to such a monstrous foe?
A15623	You will say To poison men''t were ill, then what are they That by false doctrine fraught with errors foule, Seeke to enuenome and infect the soule?
A15623	a daw; The worst of fooles; I pray what were I lesse, If I had don''t to his vnworthinesse?
A15623	and to the eye Seemes she not yet to haue that modesty, Thou didst commend her for?
A15623	are these no pleasures?
A15623	are they men; How dar''st thou then to speake, Such B ● asphemy to say mankinde is weake?
A15623	at first I must confesse, I was a little mou''d, who could be lesse?
A15623	but e''ne Smoke and Idle 〈 ◊ 〉 ▪ A thing consisting onely in a name?
A15623	doth not that Lord, That to his Tenant grudges to afford, What Loue and Conscience giues?
A15623	doth the heauens thy endeauors blesse And wouldst thou therefore liue for to possesse The Ioy thou hast?
A15623	for they esteeme such gaine a losse, And their high Spirits scorne such earthly drosse ▪ How then?
A15623	hah?
A15623	how may''t be defin''d?
A15623	is it no weakenesse when, Aduersitie shall so disquiet men That they should not with patience sustaine, Or vndetgoe a little crosse and paine?
A15623	know you where Or when, he hates, or loues, or standes in feare?
A15623	looke; Try if thou hast not all this while mistooke: Is not thy wife still faire?
A15623	none I thinke; and why?
A15623	of scars?
A15623	of wounds?
A15623	oh''t is the health of some great Peere His Maisters, or his Friend he counteth deare; What then?
A15623	or Sir Aiax seauen- fold- Shield?
A15623	or by whom?
A15623	or he that takes, The common profit to himselfe, and makes His owne good of it, when he knowes thereby Many a poore man''s brought to Beggery?
A15623	or so misnam''d?
A15623	or to declare his minde?
A15623	or why?
A15623	say an Asse Had strooke me with his heeles; how should I qui ● The harme he doth me?
A15623	show should I hope that this I plead, Will worke in them that shall but barely read What I haue writ?
A15623	tell me, I think no, Do Commons of Three halfe- pence feed them so?
A15623	then what''s the fact?
A15623	was not the cause within His owne bad selfe?
A15623	what can they tell How long''t will stand, before''t be razed downe?
A15623	what pretence Haue you for to excuse this vild offence?
A15623	what should we say?
A15623	which in them bred, They haue deriu''d from predecessors dead?
A15623	who then can by their powers, Into the Aire hurle Palaces and Towers?
A15623	who then iustly can Be forced to rely, or trust in Man Whose thoughts are changing, and so oft amisse, That by himselfe, himselfe deceiued is?
A15623	yea and how hee feedes Try him a month, a yeare, an age, and when You haue so tride him; say, what is he then?
A15623	you would blame my wit If I should kill him; If I went to law Who would not count me the most asse?
A15623	● s Reason in you growne so great a stranger, To suffer an affection of such danger To settle in you?
A89611	& make clear The scruple?
A89611	& swim in drowned eyes?
A89611	& that filial care We owed so sweet a Parent as the Spouse Of Christ, which here vouchsafed to own a house?
A89611	& those rare Brave sons of consolation?
A89611	& those swans That sung my name beyond proud Ganges sands, And fill''d both Indies with the wide renown Of my spread fame?
A89611	( Lupus) thou gavest a Farm in Rome to mee, A larger through my loop- hole I can see, But canst thou this a Living call or prove?
A89611	( Quinctus) why Laelia married is to thee?
A89611	( Rufus) if an inquiry''s made Why Selius walks so late and sad?
A89611	( my Marian) That sticks so to thy wife?
A89611	22 ▪ O Phoebus and ye sisters nine, What shall I do with you?
A89611	58 My Flaccus, if thou needs wouldest crave What wench I would, and would not have?
A89611	92. Who is that Crispulus?
A89611	A Nut, which whē th''hast crack''d& fumbled ore Thou''lt finde the Squiril has bin there before?
A89611	A Prophet slain?
A89611	A fire consumed the Poet''s trump ● rie: Apollo can this please the nine and thee?
A89611	A gray Bark That stood at Font for Noah''s Ark?
A89611	A sealed peace Beyond the power of hell, sin, or decease?
A89611	A sharp observant lad, that wears the Proctor Lock''d in his looks, more strict than an old Doctor?
A89611	A ship- destroying shelf?
A89611	A snail- crawl''d botom?
A89611	A tide of wo at last has found a tongue To bear a sad part in my doleful song: Speak wretched Maid, whence art?
A89611	Adopt thee then some grateful name to us, How wretchedly this sounds?
A89611	After so many pledges, many years?
A89611	And Bridgman set obscurely?
A89611	And Brittain''s said my verse to sing: But what Can thence accrew?
A89611	And Readers their own Lines seldom affect?
A89611	And build my name in th''curse of them and theirs?
A89611	And can the Lord deceive?
A89611	And close My springs with thine to make a sea of woes?
A89611	And dote upon that free- stone face Which wears but the records of grace?
A89611	And freely box The Question?
A89611	And from time''s shipwrack didst restore to live?
A89611	And great Apollo Laureal doth Commence?
A89611	And if a life be spent in wooing Where''s the time reserv''d for doing?
A89611	And in a richer Sea of brine Drown Icarus again in thine?
A89611	And in an emulative chafe Have begg''d thy shrine her Epitaph?
A89611	And in my name their viprous poyson vent?
A89611	And lay the Plump Squire flat upon his back?
A89611	And leans with his right elboe on her chaire?
A89611	And make each day a history of sin?
A89611	And make the Region instead of a verse And tombe his sable Epitaph and Hearse?
A89611	And make thy glories stayd?
A89611	And no Pen say Here lies the Romane Liberty in clay?
A89611	And none sound wars like that brave Trump of his?
A89611	And not a minute of a day loss''d have?
A89611	And rake the pregnant Indies for hid spoyls?
A89611	And surfet every ravening sense?
A89611	And the whol man confined to gaze& think?
A89611	And then an onset give Like marshall''d thunder back''d with flames of fire?
A89611	And tyre voluptuousnesse In all her soft varieties of excess?
A89611	And verse?
A89611	And when thou sayst, what wilt thou?
A89611	And which an Ant can in a day devoure?
A89611	Are men like Moses bush?
A89611	Are rocks and halters grown so dear That there''s no perishing but here?
A89611	Art wise?
A89611	As oft as we thy Hyllus doe behold Filling thy wine, thy browes doe seem to scold, What crime is''t, I would know to view thy Boy?
A89611	As plunder?
A89611	As sweet as when from the first hand they came?
A89611	As though the rowling windes were all unbound And met at once, by one joynt fury hurld To overturn the hinges of the world?
A89611	Ask but the Jay when his distress shall fall Like an arm''d man upon him, where are all The rose- buds of his youth?
A89611	Ask her whether groans and charms Mid- night walks and folded armes Be all she meant when first she slew My silly heart at second view?
A89611	BUt prethee first how long hast bin Lost in this sad estate of sin?
A89611	Bassus bought cloaks of the best Tyrian dy, Forbear ten thousand pieces, gaind thereby: But was his bargain so good cheap you''le say?
A89611	Belch nought but ruine?
A89611	But Lord thy sweeter promise is the ground We lean& build upon; canst thou be found Lesse than thy self?
A89611	But can this hap upon a single death?
A89611	But hark you Sir, if hast can grant the time?
A89611	But has he all alone?
A89611	But how so strange devided?
A89611	But is he gone for ever from our eyes?
A89611	But more unhappy Shepeard, was''t not pittv Thou didst not send it at a close Committee?
A89611	But now to doe''t with this delay When seaven or nine months slipd away, Wouldst have me tell thee what I think?
A89611	But what makes hell enraged?
A89611	But what went you to see?
A89611	But where''s the model all this while you''le say?
A89611	But whether doe I ramble?
A89611	But who can smile to hear the foolish smack Of thy loose Toul?
A89611	But why exclaim you thus?
A89611	But why in fire?
A89611	But why in just six dayes God and no more Compleated up this building and this store May some men ask?
A89611	But yet how sweetly had they stray''d?
A89611	But zealous Sr. what say to a touch at praier?
A89611	CHrist- mass?
A89611	COme Gallants, why so dull?
A89611	COme beauteous Nymph, canst thou embrace An aged, wise, majestick grace To mingle with thy youthfull flames?
A89611	Call it no more the Reformation According to the new translation, Why will you wrack the common brain With words of an unwonted strain?
A89611	Call yee me this the night''s farewel When our noon day''s as darke as Hell?
A89611	Call yee me this the slip?
A89611	Can Pompey fall again?
A89611	Can any man his future soule declare?
A89611	Can the bright soul of Justice mount the skyes And we not fear a Deluge from our eyes?
A89611	Can there be such a monster that dares own It''s small undoing when my mischief''s shown?
A89611	Cause Nevia coughs, and grieves, breaths thick and short, And drops her spittle on her brest in sport: Do''st think thy self her heire made presently?
A89611	Cause thou bestow''st vast gifts on aged men, And widdows struck in years, Gargilian, Wouldst have me call thee bountiful for this?
A89611	Cause thou dost kisse thy Boyes soft lips with thy Rough chin, and with strip''d Ganimede dost lye, Who does deny thee this?
A89611	Chirp round my Boyes: let each soul take its sipp, Who knows what fals between the cup and lip?
A89611	Cinna is this to plead?
A89611	Climb wher dispair would tremble to set foot?
A89611	Cotilus thou art calld a pretty man, I hear, but tell, what is that pretty than?
A89611	Could wit and fate no less a torment finde?
A89611	Crispulus doe thy wife''s work?
A89611	Crispus by will no doit of all his pelf Gave to his wife: whom then?
A89611	Crispus thou say''st thou art best friend to mee, But how you''le make it good I ask let''s see?
A89611	Custom, or Manners, Ensigne, Form, or Rite ▪ What is''t thy teeming brain not brought to light?
A89611	De eodem Linus gives purple and rich scarlet gowns To his notorious and adult''rous woman: If thou wouldst give what her degree becoms?
A89611	Did ever John of Leyden prophecy Of such an Antichrist as pudding- pye?
A89611	Distracted age?
A89611	Doe no Committee yet survive Those cheaper Gregories of men alive?
A89611	Dost ask why I''de not marry a rich wife?
A89611	Dost think this man whom thy Feast makes thy freind A heart of faithfull friendship can pretend?
A89611	Dost wonder Afer can not sleep?
A89611	Double reserves?
A89611	Doublets?
A89611	Drink the A la mort Sun down and up agen?
A89611	Else we will resolve to swear?
A89611	Embalm''d in her own ashes?
A89611	Fabulla sweares Those new bought hairs Paulus now by her worne, Are all her own, Most truly shown; Prethee is she for sworn?
A89611	Fabullus when thou dost invite Three hundred Strangers to my sight, Dost wonder?
A89611	Fidentine dost thou think and seek to be A Poet by my verse in thievery?
A89611	Fie, out with this delay: how long shall wee Expect?
A89611	First pain''d for thy remiss and slow delay, Now thrown for thy abortive hast away?
A89611	First scrue us to an Extasie of blisse Then dash us by an Antipe''ristasis?
A89611	Fix''d on a stay, yet not consume the same?
A89611	For why should men know thou hast bin?
A89611	For ô hee''s risen and gone Why stand you gazing?
A89611	Fresh tides of brine?
A89611	Galla dares promise, but makes good no ty, If thou still failest?
A89611	Galla dost ask why thee I will not take In marriage bonds to joyn with mee?
A89611	Gemellus seeks old Maronill to we d, Desires it much, is instant, prayes, and fees, Is she so fair?
A89611	Give fire To any train?
A89611	Glowing and sparkling through its courser tombe?
A89611	Great Pompey''s Sons Europe and Asia both Interr, Lybia himselfe, if any doth?
A89611	HOw all the guard reliev''d?
A89611	Hark how delight Knocks with her silver wings at every sense?
A89611	Has grief so seiz''d and sear''d man- kinde in all The convoyes of Intellegence?
A89611	Has mischief any piety or regard?
A89611	Hast thou perceiv''d the sweetness of a groan?
A89611	Have Ages their Antipodes?
A89611	He liv''d a Cato, more than Caesar too, Yet dying, how like Otho he did doe?
A89611	He that denyes himself at home When thou dost knock to see, Dost thou not know his meaning in''t?
A89611	How Quops the spirit?
A89611	How can that drown the anguish of thy birth For joy a man was born upon the earth?
A89611	How can we less than term such lights Ecclesiastick Heteroclites?
A89611	How canst thou pay thy wench?
A89611	How canst thou then delight the sense In beautie''s preterperfectense?
A89611	How great a concourse of the world doth bring Their I ô?
A89611	How has Dame Nature in us suffered?
A89611	How loaded with ingratitude didst thou part From thy twice travelling Mother in one smart?
A89611	How many Queere- religiōs?
A89611	How oft hath Juno thus reprov''d loose Jove?
A89611	How sweet''s thy vertue, and thy shape to us?
A89611	How the whole man''s inslaved to a lean dearth Of all enjoyment for a little earth?
A89611	How will thy Fugitive rest foot the stage?
A89611	How worthy thou deserv''st stage buffets thus?
A89611	How?
A89611	Hyppodamus?
A89611	I Satyrs dared: Thou more exact wouldst bee, I playd light Elegee''s, thou ecchod''st mee; What could be less?
A89611	I doe not mean thy wench, what then?
A89611	I have no money( Regulus) at home, Only thy gifts to sell, wilt thou buy some?
A89611	I know not what that prattles in her eare?
A89611	I penn''d an Epod: Thou beganst to write?
A89611	I''de rather have the gentile lass, But if she be denyd?
A89611	I''have no place for''t, Yet love the sport?
A89611	IF by the fall of Luminaries wee May safely ghuess the world''s Catastrophe?
A89611	If Countrey worship, and green Altars may Displease, cause I at Rome observ''d thy day?
A89611	If Height be then most subjected to fate?
A89611	If Schools dislike?
A89611	If all content were placed in the eye, And thoughts compriz''d the whole felicity?
A89611	If an unconstant look be all the grace Attends the pleasure of thy wanton chase?
A89611	If by the shore the Publick Father dy''d T was not long since the Son here slipp''d a side?
A89611	If floods of brinish tears be all thy drink?
A89611	If groans and sighs Be still thy sacrifice?
A89611	If he makes verse?
A89611	If not within this solitary Cell, O whether must I post?
A89611	If riches come, will they be free to many?
A89611	If so?
A89611	If these, these hint at any thing?
A89611	If this be reformation then?
A89611	If this be then the merry ghostly trade?
A89611	If thou art poor Aemilian?
A89611	If thou wilt needs to Sea, ô must it bee In an old Gall ● asse of sixty three?
A89611	Ifthou hast any skill or stomack here?
A89611	Impute not my youth''s guilt unto my charge?
A89611	In Maximum 〈 ◊ 〉 Maximus wouldst be free?
A89611	In this extream this streight what shall I doe?
A89611	In what black lines shall our sad story bee Deliver''d over to posteritie?
A89611	In what garb or ayre?
A89611	In which a Cucumer ca n''t lye along?
A89611	In winter frosts when did a short Coat come?
A89611	Is Secundilla dead?
A89611	Is the cause light?
A89611	Is''t in the Parthian, or Armenian ground?
A89611	Japan?
A89611	Kits?
A89611	Least that Callistratus should not Praise worthy men, he praises all: He that thinks no one hath a blot, Whom can he then a good man call?
A89611	Lentinus Counterfeits his youth With Periwigs I trow, But art thou changd so soon in truth, From a Swan to a Crow?
A89611	Lentinus why dost thou complain and groan That all this while thine Ague is not gone?
A89611	Lesbia why dost thou swear That thou wast born that year When Brutus was made Consull?
A89611	Linus dost ask what my field yeilds to mee?
A89611	Live in, and out the world?
A89611	Lo, thou art to be banish''d: Come field prethee, Wouldst have me now?
A89611	Lupus is careful, and of me doth crave To know what Master for his Son to have?
A89611	Lybia?
A89611	Lygdus and Lectore joyn?
A89611	Make lanes to crowns& scepters through th''heart''s veins Of Justice, Law, Right, Church and Soveraigns?
A89611	Marsi?
A89611	May a man course a cur?
A89611	Medea''s flight?
A89611	Milo is not at home, but travell''d out, His fields ly barren, but his wife doth sprout: But why''s his land so bare?
A89611	My Bassus why?
A89611	Nay out swear all that we have sworn before And make good lesser crimes by acting more, And more sublime?
A89611	No Elegies But such as whine through th''organs of our eyes?
A89611	No Querpo model?
A89611	No Spiritual Dragoons that take their flames From th''inspiration of the citty Dames?
A89611	No Tirtian shivering, but an Ague fit Which with a burning Feaver shall commit The world to ashes?
A89611	No crums of comfort to relieve our cry?
A89611	No fall But those of Waters heard?
A89611	No hints of truth on foot?
A89611	No late sprung light?
A89611	No money''s payd, yet gratis eat''st my cheare, But when at Rome( Gargilian) what dost there?
A89611	No more of th''Saints arrival?
A89611	No new dealt mince- meat of divinity?
A89611	Nor Serpent safely dwell unlesse half seen?
A89611	Nor does the chearfull Sun dance through the sphears As though he meant to fetch his last carrears?
A89611	Nor summons to the dead once more to rise And scare the bloudy City''s Sacrifice?
A89611	Not a tear In tune through all the speechless Hemisphaere?
A89611	Nought but conf ● unding of the languages?
A89611	Nought''s more ill favoured: What then provokes?
A89611	Novius my neighbour is, and he From out my windows reacht may be, Who will not envy me?
A89611	Now Daedalus thou thus art torne By the Lucanian Bear, How dost thou with thy waxen wings Again to cut the Ayre?
A89611	Now let''s reflect upon our gratfulness, How we have added, or( ô) made it less, What are th''improvements?
A89611	Now little sigh if she at last Chide and check thee with a cast Of angry looks, like one that comes To kindle love in sullen Tombes?
A89611	Now tost now tumbled down?
A89611	O Adam hadst thou liv''d thus long to bee Made happy in thy late posteritie?
A89611	O can there be proportion''twixt the drops Of private ills, and the full plenteous crops And buckets of mine anguish?
A89611	O can there such a famine bee Of piping hot virginitie, That thou art forc''d to slur and cheat Thy stomack with the broken meat?
A89611	O how wouldst thou then wish to see Thrice Nestor''s years fullfill''d in thee?
A89611	O t is a thing more than ridiculous: To take a man''s full sum, and not pay Use?
A89611	O wretch what pain Dost thou sustain?
A89611	On the death of his Royall Majesty Charles late King of England& c. WHat went you out to see?
A89611	One member of a corporation?
A89611	Or Nestor''s?
A89611	Or Troys remains Andromache?
A89611	Or at the least why didst thou them bereave Of the short comfort of a longer leave?
A89611	Or can his bloud Boe- die th''Egiptian Sand, And the black crime doe less than ● ann the land?
A89611	Or can that morrow Priam''s age out- boast?
A89611	Or didst thou foolishly mistake The glowing morn in that day- break?
A89611	Or didst thou think to rival all Don Phaethon and his great fall?
A89611	Or doe the Iuncto leap at truss a fayle?
A89611	Or for the honour of the Laurel- wreath?
A89611	Or hast thou felt that secret joy that flowes Against the tide of common over- throws?
A89611	Or hast thou found the balm of tears that press Like amber in the dregs of bitterness?
A89611	Or hast thou heard the sacred harmonie Of a calm Conscience ecchoing in thee ▪ A Requiem from above?
A89611	Or hast thou known the dawnings of a God Upon thee, when his love is shed abroad?
A89611	Or hast thou tasted that communion Between a reconciled God and Man?
A89611	Or if amongst his looser hours, he found One of a thousand to redeem that time Perish''d and lost for ever in his prime?
A89611	Or if he dream''d of an eternal bliss?
A89611	Or must that cloud that closed him from our sight Stand a partition wal between the light Of his eternal day and our dull shades?
A89611	Or must y shrivell''d heavens in one dread fire Rowle up in flames?
A89611	Or on what brest Of spices slumber ore the sullen night?
A89611	Or one half pound of silver in a sum?
A89611	Or rather whether shall we fly?
A89611	Or shal I grasp those meteors, fame,& praise?
A89611	Or shall I bathe my selfe in widdows tears?
A89611	Or shall I dive into the secrecy Of Nature?
A89611	Or shall I float into the watry pale Wan kingdom of the Moon?
A89611	Or shall I trace some ice- bound wildernesse Among the caverns of abstruse recess?
A89611	Or sitting by some pretty pratling spring Hear hoarse Nyctimene her dirges sing?
A89611	Or slip a side?
A89611	Or the formal paradox?
A89611	Or to maintain Her conflict with the Devil?
A89611	Or to succeed old blind Panniclus?
A89611	Or traverse the wide world in every line?
A89611	Or tried the wings of contemplation?
A89611	Or waking whether dost thou take thy flight?
A89611	Or was''t thy pride to mount so high Only to kisse the Sun and dye?
A89611	Or what will Juno give thee for her shrine?
A89611	Or will he( Marian) truly weep for thee?
A89611	Or will the chambers of death honour thee?
A89611	Pannicus dost desire to know Why thy Gellia keeps I trow Eunuches only with her still?
A89611	Passion with globes of ire?
A89611	Phosphor produce the day: why dost delay Our joys?
A89611	Pile honour upon honour till it crack The Atlas of my pride, and break its back?
A89611	Presto begon?
A89611	Prophaneness in a Conclave?
A89611	Punnish a moment''s ravishing happiness With such a furious glut of sharp distress?
A89611	Question the loaden Gallantry asleep What profit now their Lawrels in the deep Of death''s oblivion?
A89611	Quinctus requires I should give him my books: I have them not, at Tryphon''s he may speed: Shall I buy toys( quoth he) with sober looks?
A89611	Rally?
A89611	Rash Lover speak what pleasure hath Thy Spring in such an Aftermath?
A89611	Reply''st thou not?
A89611	Rivalls the world?
A89611	SHall all the Tribes of Israel thirty dayes Mourn for the death of Moses?
A89611	STand off my Masters: T is your pence a piece, Jason, Medea, and the golden Fleece; What side the line good Sir?
A89611	Sad and rich?
A89611	Saw you a pearl clos''d in an amber womb?
A89611	Seale me squeez''d kisses( Diadumene) How many?
A89611	See there his hand and seal: And if you please T ● admit the voyce of Angels to encrease An Infant faith?
A89611	See you the danger yet what t is to climbe ● n Kings prerogatives?
A89611	Sextus was wo nt me to his feasts to call, When I was scarce made known to him at a ● ● What have I done so late?
A89611	Shal I then plough the seas to forreign soils?
A89611	Shall I goe seek some melanchollick grove?
A89611	Shall I let loose the reins of blinde desire?
A89611	Shall I then be thy Virgil, if again Thou wilt Maecenas bounty shew to mee?
A89611	Shall I then to the house of mourning goe?
A89611	Shall I then with poor Adam strive to hide My nakedness with leavs?
A89611	Ship- wrack whole nature to craw out a purse With th''molten cinders of the universe?
A89611	Since thou art not more great nor good then us?
A89611	Sly Quicinalis cares not much to we d, Yet would partake the off- spring of the bed, But yet what trick?
A89611	Smell''t you the Phaenix when she dying lyes Raising her issue from her obsequies?
A89611	Sniveling?
A89611	So confident, and carrying such an awe, That it subscribes it self no less than Law?
A89611	So female shapes shine through their Tifanie, And Pibbles in the waters numbred bee, What would not nature free, to wit, impart?
A89611	So stocks his house and feilds: how truly he Is calld the Father of his familie?
A89611	Some horrid change approaches, some sad guise, Nature, or else the God of nature dyes?
A89611	Spring new impossibles and force way to''t?
A89611	St. Omer?
A89611	Storms mixt with storms?
A89611	Such as rends Rocks and their foundations?
A89611	Suppose thou wert a Lyon: How wouldst stare?
A89611	Sure there''s no second Son of God to dye?
A89611	Sure''t was for others, for no sin of thine?
A89611	Swell Bacchus tripes with a tun of lusty Sack?
A89611	T is clear amongst Divines, bodys and souls As jointly active, so their judgment rowles Concordant in the sentence; why not so In earthly suffrings?
A89611	T is much we ask, ye Gods, but to us due, And since t is Caesar, what is much to you?
A89611	T is true he sent rich gifts, but layd in wire, And can the Fish their murderer desire?
A89611	THree regent Goddesses they fell at odds, As they sat close in councel with the gods, Whose beauty did excel?
A89611	Take Cyllaron from the Ledaean Star, Castor himself will lend his Horse for war, Why dost rein in the forward eager Sun?
A89611	Tast every humane sweet?
A89611	Th''art blinde, and rich and under Brutus bore, And dost thou think true friendship now to have?
A89611	Th''art both a Pick- thank, and Detractor, A cunning Cheater, and a Factor, A Lick- twat, and a Fencer too, I wonder much( Vacerra) how now?
A89611	Thais denyes no man: If no shame thence spring?
A89611	That I his old companion am pass''d by?
A89611	That active globe?
A89611	That for to boast thy riches to poor men Could''st drop a pearl and snatch it up agen?
A89611	That holy intercourse?
A89611	That it appears multipartite?
A89611	That the milde Gout, or Pox, or worse Serves not to expiate thy curse?
A89611	That twinkling sphear Of beauty to be medling there?
A89611	The Dames Of looser gesture blush to see Thy Lillies cloth''d with gravitie?
A89611	The Wisemen, had they heard this sacred strain, Had ventur''d to have offer''d once again, Though neither spice nor myrrh: What then I pray?
A89611	The bloud( O startest not thou to hear?)
A89611	The dearest sons may erre, then why a sinner May I not eat?
A89611	The feate''s not worth it: what?
A89611	The great Account pursued with so much bloud& sweat?
A89611	The hand- maid which excels them both, Comes in the latest place: If that she have in very troth, But an ingenious face?
A89611	The influence of the Stars benigne and free, As at first Peep up in their infancie?
A89611	The publipue faith?
A89611	The silent theatre of dispair and love?
A89611	The whole world in silence?
A89611	There court the Bitterne and the Pelican Those Aiery Antipodes to the tents of man?
A89611	This Scaene fore ▪ runs some dreadfull Act to come, Some greater wonder issuing from the womb Of Providence than what has pass''d our eye?
A89611	This draught adorn''d with Rose- buds which you see, Whose Picture is''t( Caeditian) ask''st thou mee?
A89611	This love exceeds all height: yet I confess''T was God that did it, how could it be less?
A89611	Those Basilisks that seeing conquered?
A89611	Those christal beads perhaps dropt for my Or else in pious charity for the Times?
A89611	Those glories dwelt upon me?
A89611	Those pretious smiles Dissolv''d in holy whisprings between whiles?
A89611	Thou sneaking hireling of revenge and hate, Didst not thou feel an Earth- quake in thy bones?
A89611	Thou''lt live to morrow?
A89611	Though call''d I doe not forthwith wait on thee?
A89611	Three Tenents clap while five hang on the tayle?
A89611	Through all whose fingers her light ring doe ● run?
A89611	Thus Tyranny''s a stately Palace, where Ambition sweats to climbe and nustle there; But when''t is enterd, what hopes then remain?
A89611	Thy happier choice?
A89611	Thy life, and not thy person''s by me strook, Then suffer harmless- wit, why is''t not due For me to sport?
A89611	Tigris?
A89611	Time''s not so near its Exit?
A89611	To morrow Posthumus, to morrow still Thou sayst thou''lt live: but Posthumus when will That morrow come?
A89611	To passe the approbation Of thy censorious Synod; which now sit High Areopagites to destroy all wit?
A89611	To preach for spoons& whistles?
A89611	To stop the ballance of that brave Carrear Was both at once thy miracle and fear?
A89611	To what a hight is Vice now towred?
A89611	To what a labyrinth am I now slipp''d in?
A89611	To work in gall?
A89611	Traveler why dost hast to weep?
A89611	VVHat?
A89611	WHat sable Cypress maskes the glorious Sun?
A89611	WHat strange noise strikes mine eare?
A89611	Was it a type of the Fix''d Crisis of the world''s Catastrophe?
A89611	Was it the glory of a King To make him great by suffering?
A89611	Was it thy frolick here alone Only to enter and be gone?
A89611	Was there no way to build God''s House But rendring of it infamous?
A89611	Was''t not a pannick dread surpriz''d thy soul Of being made servile to his high controul?
A89611	We look upon the gods, the stars, the day, Shall I fling back as when a Gorgon lyes Steep''d in the cup?
A89611	What Ague cramps the earth?
A89611	What Nation''s so remote or barbarous That has not some spectator here with us?
A89611	What can a voluntary pale look bring Or a deep sigh to lessen suffering?
A89611	What can poor Bacchus wreaths give?
A89611	What canst thou for the Capitol receive?
A89611	What comfort he collects from Hawk or Hound?
A89611	What dialect or fashion Shall I assume?
A89611	What does it profit me?
A89611	What does thy Strumpet say Tongilion?
A89611	What doth displease( Caecilian) what cramps you?
A89611	What ere thou askdst( Cinna) t is nought said by thee: If it be nothing?
A89611	What favour shall age, tongue, or beauty have?
A89611	What hapless maid of her first love bereav''d Bemoans her friend in death''s black armes received?
A89611	What hast to doe with Niobe?
A89611	What is That poor insatiate thing she may call bliss?
A89611	What muddy cloud Dwells on the eye- brows of the day?
A89611	What never dying Papers could I write?
A89611	What news at Babel now?
A89611	What pleasure in my bloud Lord cā there be?
A89611	What poor afflicted Soul with mournful cries And sobs awakes my long benighted eyes?
A89611	What prove?
A89611	What sayst?
A89611	What seekst of Phaebus?
A89611	What shall we answer them?
A89611	What should I quote the Vari?
A89611	What signe?
A89611	What slow Chariot carryes thee?
A89611	What their Triumph was More than the moment it did prance& pass?
A89611	What then remains?
A89611	What thē Sabrina rests yet to be done?
A89611	What though your fancies are sublim''d to reach Those fatal reins?
A89611	What worn inscriptions didst from dust relieve?
A89611	What''s this that myrrh doth still smel in thy kisse''s, And that with thee no other odour is?
A89611	What''s this?
A89611	When I desired ten pieces,''t was denyed, Though that thy Chest could not thy coyne bestride, When didst thou send me one peck of bean meale?
A89611	When Porcia heard her husband Brutus fate, And grief pursued substracted armes to take, Know ye not yet death can not be denyed?
A89611	When all flesh shall an endless Sabbath keep While sin and time& death are lull''d a sleep?
A89611	When for two guilders Galla thou might''st swive, And more then so if thou it double give: Aeschylus why did she take ten of thee?
A89611	When he doth live so well so brave with thee, Wouldst have thy Ague to poor Dama flie?
A89611	When in the Senate in his highest pride By two and thirty wounds he fell and dyed?
A89611	When neither Arts nor Arms can serve to fight And rest a Title from its law and right, Must malice piece the Trangum?
A89611	When sixty years Casselius has liv''d meet, He''s witty: when will he be cald discreet?
A89611	When th''Midwife only could arrive to this To reach thee to thy first and latest kiss?
A89611	When the poor widdow''d Church shall ask us where Are all her honours?
A89611	When thou didst reap thy fields by fruitfull Nile?
A89611	When thus unknown accompanied?
A89611	When to our age times may subscribe of yore, And Rome''s encreased great with her Emperour, Dost wonder Maro''s fancy wanting is?
A89611	When wags the floud?
A89611	When we Dare not miscall it an Obliquitie?
A89611	Whence hast thou house- rent?
A89611	Where are her Boanerges?
A89611	Where dost thou dwel?
A89611	Where is my lovelines and honour strayd?
A89611	Where never prying Sun, nor blushing Day Could steal a glimps, or intersqueeze a ray?
A89611	Where shall I meet thee?
A89611	Where the Salt- peeter Vuates over- flow With fresh supplies of grief?
A89611	Where the most retir''d doth lye?
A89611	Where, when her aged marble must Resigne her honour to the dust, Thou mightst have canonized her Deceased Time''s Executor?
A89611	Whether sacred Phaebus fled( my Ligurine) Thyestes feast?
A89611	Which being obtain''d at last, what did they doe?
A89611	Which breath by th''charity of the vulgar voice?
A89611	Which can not brook the day?
A89611	Which did bear The Ark before our Israel, and dispence The heavenly Manna with such diligence?
A89611	Which one poor sprig of Rue shades like a Grove?
A89611	Which one sly Grashopper''s wing hides all ore?
A89611	Which the old Rabbins of the Jews suppose After six thousand years shall have its close?
A89611	Which to recfunt would be a tedious pain?
A89611	Which with a Rose- leaf may be crown''d, In which a larger herb can not be found Than a small Pepper- blade that''s newly sprung?
A89611	Whiles the rough Satyres dance Corantoes too The chattring Sembriefs of her Woo hoo, hoo?
A89611	Whisk?
A89611	Who can admire enough, the wonder''s such, That thy not standing stands thee in so much?
A89611	Who may, enjoy a freind so near?
A89611	Who of all Centuries the first age are That sunck the World for want of due repair?
A89611	Whose antick Monast''ry brags but a Chest Of venerable Reliques at the best?
A89611	Whose smoother legs no rough haire growes upon?
A89611	Whose tongue brought back our Grand- fathers agen, Thou art restored, but with how great a fate?
A89611	Whose wrinkled Poop in figures furl''d Describes he ● travels round the world?
A89611	Why I nere give my books to thee Desiring, and beseeching mee, Dost wonder Theodore?
A89611	Why art offended( Cerdo) with my book?
A89611	Why doe we see old Saletan so sad?
A89611	Why dost expect this from mee Naevolus?
A89611	Why dost provoke the ashes of thy lust?
A89611	Why dost thou cry ô times, ô manners now?
A89611	Why dost thou reach thy Merkin now half dust?
A89611	Why fly''st thou me?
A89611	Why groan the graves?
A89611	Why his dull looks seem to imploy Some dismal chance and malady?
A89611	Why his foule nose hangs ore his chest?
A89611	Why shroud Ye up your selves in the furl''d sayles of night, And tossing lye at Hull?
A89611	Why therefore doe I hold my tongue?
A89611	Why tremblest thou?
A89611	Why( Aullus) dost thou wonder that Fabullus is so oft snapt by deceipt?
A89611	Widdowd Bononia bathe friend in tears, While that Aemilia thy griefs eccho beares, How Pious?
A89611	Will he no more return?
A89611	Wilt thou give part?
A89611	With Souse erect, or pendent, winks, or haws?
A89611	With all the sharp guard that about them grows?
A89611	With letters my sad Parents fooled mee, O learning, what have I to doe with thee?
A89611	With th''Sacred Fountains what hast thou to doe?
A89611	With what a dash and scar shall we be read?
A89611	Wouldst know thy Marcus wish here in a word?
A89611	Wouldst thou be wimbled gratis when thou art A wrinkled wretch deformd in every part?
A89611	Wouldst thou grow rich Bithinicus?
A89611	Y''have playd, enough, lascivious cronies we d, No lust is lawfull but in marriage bed, Is this love chast?
A89611	Yet blessed Saint why why such streams of brine?
A89611	Yet let me ask one question, why alone?
A89611	Yet still Close in the Propagation of ill?
A89611	Yet when she needs would fasten hold Give me cryd I in ready gold Ten hundred thousand sesterties In dowry: For what can be less?
A89611	Yet wherfore should I doubt?
A89611	a dying King?
A89611	and Jambiques sweat?
A89611	and The glorious names of Poets rich in land?
A89611	and chide?
A89611	and complain?
A89611	and hide my face and eyes?
A89611	and keep high holiday With th''Nectar- tipling- Gods in th''milky- way?
A89611	and make prayers for their king?
A89611	and not to ashes turn?
A89611	and pass my dayes In treading out some strang misterious maze?
A89611	and reinforce?
A89611	and relieve?
A89611	and robs us of our Noon?
A89611	and say I''m happy all howers of the day?
A89611	and seek a husband in thy dust To raise an itch?
A89611	and such myrac''lous flame?
A89611	and the horrid cryes Of fire and sword?
A89611	and there set sail For all the Orbs?
A89611	and when it gives a crack Whose minde and mettle will not fall?
A89611	and wisely say Only nine words in ten hours of the day?
A89611	as if sweet Orestes gave no more At any time to his dear friend?
A89611	but how short lived did he fall?
A89611	can bodyes burn Insensible?
A89611	can the Sun Withdraw its radiant splendor at high noon, And the whole world not stand amaz''d to see Their glory swallow''d in eternitie?
A89611	can there be envy there Where never gall nor sequestration were?
A89611	can there bee Twelve parts like Tribes couch''d in the dietie?
A89611	clear your throat, May a man have a peny- worth?
A89611	cross or pile?
A89611	doe in summ What will I doe?
A89611	dost see What a sweet faced companion hath hee?
A89611	expell the Poet streight, But if he fancy Arts of richer weight, Let him turn Fidler, or a Minstrel bee, But if he''s dull of ingenuitie?
A89611	for whether wilt thou bear My sun- burnt hope to loss?
A89611	four a groat?
A89611	his wife so full?
A89611	how far?
A89611	how stands the Cock?
A89611	how thy busy brain would beat& ward?
A89611	how to be free?
A89611	if others whet Their spleen in my stile?
A89611	in th''dress Of Cloven Tongues?
A89611	is nature vanished?
A89611	is this thy pretty man?
A89611	lilly and rose?
A89611	low Dice?
A89611	may some men say, Against the times?
A89611	never a knack or wile?
A89611	no Ephimerides?
A89611	no sparks of grace?
A89611	nor the fall And conflagration of this circled Ball?
A89611	now my Cause upon thee fixes, Were ere such dregs mix''d with Genevae sixes?
A89611	or Knap?
A89611	or Po?
A89611	or St. Margaret''s Bay?
A89611	or Tradinktido?
A89611	or a phrase in senses cleft?
A89611	or come aloft?
A89611	or high?
A89611	or orient?
A89611	or the chance Of three pipes two pence and an ordinance?
A89611	or the extention of the jaws?
A89611	or what deny?
A89611	or whence a coat?
A89611	rout?
A89611	shall we not rise?
A89611	since HVGH eat three to dinner?
A89611	since thy fate Proclaims our loss too soon, our tears too late, Where shall the bleeding Church a Champion To grasp with Heresie?
A89611	so sudenly?
A89611	t is much; wilt thou give any?
A89611	tell what will that morrow cost?
A89611	tell, Is''t cause no Roman- knack can please so well?
A89611	that did advance A thousand sesterties in dowry to thee?
A89611	that in strifes dost run Through twenty years, and mayst be overcome?
A89611	that thy sweet rayes retarded bee?
A89611	the Cog?
A89611	the Romans fled?
A89611	the seasons still the same?
A89611	then languish and expire?
A89611	this tool?
A89611	those atick toyes Wherein hee sported out his pretious dayes?
A89611	thou art a beauteous tool, If true?
A89611	thy gentle Vine With a sober Elm entwine?
A89611	to dance the wild- goose chase?
A89611	what angel like condition Of Souldiers doe I see?
A89611	what could bee The tottering ground of this thy trecherie?
A89611	what couldst thou see ● n that bright Orb of puritie?
A89611	what custom is''t he uses?
A89611	what d''yee dote upon?
A89611	what glorious Ap ● arition Shines in the vault?
A89611	what is he man?
A89611	what our progresse, where Those handsom acts that say that some men were?
A89611	what suddain sound?
A89611	what though he harrow must A stone?
A89611	what tongue can this express?
A89611	what way?
A89611	when Two hundred thou canst loose, why not my ten?
A89611	when equal night and day Keep their just course?
A89611	when heaven descends In bloud, to make man& the heavens friends?
A89611	when shee Makes it no less than heaven where ere she be?
A89611	when stabbing''s free to you?
A89611	when the slain Of God bleeds on the Cross?
A89611	whence hast a groat?
A89611	where shall I begin?
A89611	where to be found?
A89611	whereas time fled?
A89611	who''le call thee wife, or ought that''s so?
A89611	why could not thy friends many tears Invite thine innocent stay for a few years?
A89611	why dost thou write Thyestes Feast?
A89611	winged maid, where dost thou rest Thy snowy locks at noon?