100:00,023@@@@@| 100:00,000[' ]| 100:00,023[' ]| 100:00,023[S ]| \Our Author sent me hither for$4$ a Scout,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \To$9$ spy what bloudy Criticks were come out;\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Those Piccaroons in$4$ Wit, who$6#1$ infest this Road,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \And snap both friend and Foe that$6#1$ come abroad.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \This Savage Party crueller appears,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Than, in$4$ the Channel\ Ostend \Privateers,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \You in$4$ this Road, or sink or plunder all,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Remorsless as a Storm on$4$ us you fall:\ 100:00,023[S ]| \But as a Merchant, when by$4$ Storms distressed,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Flings out his bulkey Goods to$9$ save the rest,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Hoping a Calm may come, he keeps the best.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \In$4$ this black Tempest which$6#1$ over us impends,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Near Rocks and Quicksands, and no$2$ Ports of Friends,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Our Poet gives this over to$4$ your rage,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \The most irregular Play upon$4$ the Stage,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \As wild, and as extravagant as the Age.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Now, angry Men, to$4$ all your splenes give vent;\ 100:00,023[S ]| \When all your fury has on$4$ this been spent,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Else-where you with much worse shall be content.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \The Poet has no$2$ hopes you will$1$ be appeased,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Who$6#1$ come on$4$ purpose but to$9$ be displeased,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Such corrupt judges should accepted be,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Who$6#1$ can condemn before they hear or see.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Never were such bloudy Criticks yet in$4$ fashion;\ 100:00,023[S ]| \You damn by$4$ absolute Predestination.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \But why so$5#1$ many to$9$ run one man down?\ 100:00,023[S ]| \It were a mighty triumph when you have done.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Our scarcity of Plays you should not blame,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \When by$4$ foul poaching you destroy the Game.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Let him but have fair play, and he may then\ 100:00,023[S ]| \Write himself into Favour once again.\ 100:00,023[S ]| \If after this your Anger you will$1$ reveal,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \To$4$ Ca*esar he must make his just appeal;\ 100:00,023[S ]| \There Mercy and Judgment equally do meet,\ 100:00,023[S ]| \To$9$ pardon Faults, and to$9$ encourage Wit.\ 001:01,025[' ]| 001:01,025[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio, Jacomo,> 001:01,025[' ]| 001:01,025[A ]| THus far without a bound we have enjoyed 001:01,025[A ]| Our prosperous pleasures, which$6#1$ dull Fools call Sins; 001:01,025[A ]| Laughed at old feeble Judges, and weak Laws; 001:01,025[A ]| And at the fond fantastick thing, called Conscience, 001:01,025[A ]| Which$6#1$ serves for$4$ nothing but to$9$ make men Cowards; 001:01,025[A ]| An idle fear of future misery; 001:01,025[A ]| And is yet worse than all that$6#1$ we can fear. 001:01,025[C ]| Conscience made up$5$ of dark and horrid thoughts, 001:01,025[C ]| Raised from the fumes of a distempered Spleen. 001:01,025[B ]| A sensless fear, would make us contradict 001:01,025[B ]| The only certain Guide, Infallible Nature; 001:01,025[B ]| And at the call of Melancholy Fools, 001:01,025[B ]| (Who$6#1$ stile all actions which$6#1$ they like$1$ not, Sins) 001:01,025[B ]| To$9$ silence all our Natural appetites. 001:01,025[A ]| Yet those conscientious Fools, that$6#1$ would perswade us 001:01,025[A ]| To$4$ I know not what, which$6#1$ they call Piety, 001:01,025[A ]| Have in$4$ reserve private delicious Sins, 001:01,025[A ]| Great as the happy Libertine enjoys, 001:01,025[A ]| With which$6#1$, in$4$ corners, wantonly they roul. 001:01,025[C ]| Don*John, thou art our Oracle; thou hast 001:01,025[C ]| Dispelled the Fumes which$6#1$ once clowded our Brains. 001:01,025[B ]| By$4$ thee, we have got loose from Education, 001:01,025[B ]| And the dull slavery of Pupillage, 001:01,025[B ]| Recovered all the liberty of Nature, 001:01,025[B ]| Our own strong Reason now can go alone, 001:01,025[B ]| Without the feeble props of splenatick Fools, 001:01,025[B ]| Who$6#1$ contradict our common Mother, Nature. 001:01,026[A ]| Nature gave us our Senses, which$6#1$ we please: 001:01,026[A ]| Nor does our Reason war against our Sense. 001:01,026[A ]| By$4$ Natures order, Sense should guide our Reason, 001:01,026[A ]| Since to$4$ the mind all objects Sense conveys. 001:01,026[A ]| But Fools for$4$ shaddows lose substantial pleasures, 001:01,026[A ]| For$3$ idle tales abandon true delight, 001:01,026[A ]| And solid joys of day, for$4$ empty dreams at night. 001:01,026[A ]| Away, thou foolish thing, thou chollick of the mind, 001:01,026[A ]| Thou Worm by$4$ ill-digesting stomachs bred: 001:01,026[A ]| In$4$ spight of thee, we will$1$ surfeit in$4$ delights, 001:01,026[A ]| And never think ought can be ill that$6#1$ is pleasant. 001:01,026[E ]| A most excellent sermon, and no$2$ doubt, Gentlemen, you have 001:01,026[E ]| edified much by$4$ it. 001:01,026[A ]| Away! thou formal phlegmatick Coxcomb, thou 001:01,026[A ]| Hast neither courage, nor yet wit enough 001:01,026[A ]| To$9$ sin thus. Thou art my dull conscientious Pimp. 001:01,026[A ]| And when I am wanton with my Whore within, 001:01,026[A ]| Thou, with thy Beads and Prayer-book keepest the door. 001:01,026[E ]| Sir, I find your Worship is no$2$ more afraid to$9$ be damned, than 001:01,026[E ]| other fashionable Gentlemen of the Age: but, me-thinks, Halters and 001:01,026[E ]| Axes should terrifie you. With reverence to$4$ your Worships, I have seen 001:01,026[E ]| civiller men hanged, and men of as pretty parts too. There is scarce a 001:01,026[E ]| City in$4$ Spain but is too hot for$4$ you, you have committed such outrages 001:01,026[E ]| wheresoever you come. 001:01,026[C ]| Come, for$4$ diversion, pray let us hear your Fool preach a 001:01,026[C ]| little. 001:01,026[E ]| For$4$ my part, I can not but be troubled, that$3$ I shall lose my 001:01,026[E ]| Honour by$4$ you, Sir; for$3$ people will$1$ be apt to$9$ say, \Like$4$ Master, Like$4$ Man.\ 001:01,026[A ]| Your honour, Rascal, a Sow-gelder may better pretend 001:01,026[A ]| to$4$ it. 001:01,026[E ]| But I have another scruple, Sir. 001:01,026[A ]| What is that$6#2$? 001:01,026[E ]| I fear I shall be hanged in$4$ your company. 001:01,026[A ]| That$6#2$ is an honour you will$1$ never have courage to$9$ deserve. 001:01,026[E ]| It is an honour I am not ambitious of. 001:01,026[C ]| Why does the Fool talk of hanging? we scorn all Laws. 001:01,026[E ]| It seems so$5#2$, or you would not have cut your elder Brother's 001:01,026[E ]| Throat, Don*Lopez. 001:01,026[C ]| Why, you Coxcomb, he kept a good Estate from me, and I 001:01,026[C ]| could not Whore and Revel sufficiently without it. 001:01,026[B ]| Look you, Jacomo, had he not reason? 001:01,026[E ]| Yes, Antonio, so$3$ had you to$9$ get both your Sisters with Child; 001:01,026[E ]| it was very civil, I take it. 001:01,027[B ]| Yes, you fool, they were lusty young handsome Wenches, 001:01,027[B ]| and pleased my appetite. Besides, I saved the Honour of the Family by$4$ 001:01,027[B ]| it; for$3$ if I had not, somebody else would. 001:01,027[E ]| O horrid villany! 001:01,027[E ]| But you are both Saints to$4$ my hopeful Master; 001:01,027[E ]| I will$1$ turn him loose to$4$ Belzebub himself, 001:01,027[E ]| He shall out do him at his own Weapons. 001:01,027[A ]| I, you Rascal. 001:01,027[E ]| Oh no$7$, Sir, you are as innocent. To$9$ cause your good old 001:01,027[E ]| Father to$9$ be killed was nothing. 001:01,027[A ]| It was something, and a good thing too, Sirra: his whole 001:01,027[A ]| design was to$9$ debar me of my pleasures: he kept his purse from me, 001:01,027[A ]| and could not be content with that$6#2$, but still would preach his sensless 001:01,027[A ]| Morals to$4$ me, his old dull foolish stuff against my pleasure. I caused 001:01,027[A ]| him to$9$ be sent I know not whither. But he believed he was to$9$ go to$4$ 001:01,027[A ]| Heaven; I care not where he is, since I am rid of him. 001:01,027[E ]| Cutting his throat was a very good return for$4$ his begetting 001:01,027[E ]| of you. 001:01,027[A ]| That$6#2$ was before he was aware of it, it was for$4$ his own sake, 001:01,027[A ]| he never thought of me in$4$ the business. 001:01,027[E ]| Heaven bless us! 001:01,027[A ]| You Dog, I shall beat out your brains, if you dare be so$5#1$ 001:01,027[A ]| impudent as to$9$ Pray in$4$ my company. 001:01,027[E ]| Good Sir, I have done, I have done ~~ 001:01,027[C ]| Prethee let the insipid Fool go on$5$. 001:01,027[B ]| Let us hear the Coxcomb number up$5$ your crimes, 001:01,027[B ]| The patterns we intend to$9$ imitate. 001:01,027[E ]| Sir, let me lay your horrid crimes before you: 001:01,027[E ]| The unhappy minute may perhaps arrive, 001:01,027[E ]| When the sense of them may make you penitent. 001:01,027[B ]| It were better thou wert hanged. 001:01,027[C ]| Repent! Cowards and Fools do that$6#2$. 001:01,027[A ]| Your valiant well-bred Gentlemen never repent: 001:01,027[A ]| But what should I repent of? 001:01,027[E ]| After the Murther of your Father, the brave Don*Pedro, Governour 001:01,027[E ]| of Sevil, for$4$ whom the Town are still in$4$ grief, was, in$4$ his own house, 001:01,027[E ]| barbarously killed by$4$ you. 001:01,027[A ]| Barbarously, you lie, you Rascal, it was finely done; I run him 001:01,027[A ]| through the Lungs as handsomly, and killed him as decently, and as like$4$ 001:01,027[A ]| a Gentleman as could be. The jealous Coxcomb deserved death, he kept 001:01,027[A ]| his Sister from me; her eyes would have killed me if I had not enjoyed 001:01,027[A ]| her, which$6#1$ I could not do without killing him: Besides, I was alone, 001:01,027[A ]| and killed him hand to$4$ fist. 001:01,028[E ]| I never knew you go to$4$ Church but to$9$ take Sanctuary for$4$ a 001:01,028[E ]| Murder, or to$9$ rob Churches of their Plate. 001:01,028[A ]| Heaven needs not be served in$4$ Plate, but I had use of it. 001:01,028[E ]| How often have you scaled the Walls of Monasteries? Two 001:01,028[E ]| Nuns, I know, you ravished, and a third you dangerously wounded for$4$ 001:01,028[E ]| her violent resistance. 001:01,028[A ]| The perverse Jades were uncivil, and deserved such usage. 001:01,028[E ]| Some thirty Murders, Rapes innumerable, frequent Sacrilege, 001:01,028[E ]| Parricide; in$4$ short, not one in$4$ all the Catalogue of Sins have scaped 001:01,028[E ]| you. 001:01,028[A ]| My business is my pleasure, that$6#2$ end I will$1$ always compass, 001:01,028[A ]| without scrupling the means; there is no$2$ right or wrong, but what 001:01,028[A ]| conduces to$4$, or hinders pleasure. But, you tedious insipid Rascal, if I 001:01,028[A ]| hear more of your Morality, I will$1$ Carbanado you. 001:01,028[B ]| We live in$4$ the life of Sense, which$6#1$ no$2$ fantastick thing, called 001:01,028[B ]| Reason, shall controul. 001:01,028[C ]| My reason tells me, I must please my Sense. 001:01,028[A ]| My appetites are all I am sure I have from Heaven, since they 001:01,028[A ]| are Natural, and them I always will$1$ obey. 001:01,028[E ]| I doubt it not, Sir, therefore I desire to$9$ shake hands and part. 001:01,028[A ]| Do ye hear, Dog, talk once more of parting, and I will$1$ saw 001:01,028[A ]| your Wind-pipe. I could find in$4$ my heart to$9$ cut your Rascals Nose off, 001:01,028[A ]| and save the Pox a labour: I will$1$ do it, Sirra, have at you. 001:01,028[E ]| Good Sir, be not so$5#1$ transported; I will$1$ live, Sir, and will$1$ serve 001:01,028[E ]| you in$4$ anything; I will$1$ fetch a Wench, or anything in$4$ the world, Sir. O 001:01,028[E ]| how I tremble at this Tyrants rage. 001:01,028[' ]| <\aside.\> 001:01,028[B ]| Come, it is night, we lose time to$4$ our adventures. 001:01,028[C ]| I have bespoke Musick for$4$ our Serenading. 001:01,028[A ]| Let us on$5$, and live the noble life of Sense. 001:01,028[A ]| To$4$ all the powers of Love and mighty Lust, 001:01,028[A ]| In$4$ spight of formal Fops I will$1$ be just. 001:01,028[A ]| What ways soever conduce to$4$ my delight, 001:01,028[A ]| My Sense instructs me, I must think them right. 001:01,028[A ]| On$4$, on$4$ my Soul, and make no$2$ stop in$4$ pleasure, 001:01,028[A ]| They are dull insipid Fools that$6#1$ live by$4$ measure. 001:01,028[' ]| <\Exeunt all but\ Jacomo.> 001:01,028[E ]| What will$1$ become of me? if I should leave him, he is so$5#1$ 001:01,028[E ]| revengeful, he would travel over all Spain to$9$ find me out, and cut my 001:01,028[E ]| throat. I can not live long with him neither: I shall be hanged, or 001:01,028[E ]| knocked on$4$ the head, or share some dreadful Fate or other with him. It is 001:01,028[E ]| between him and me, as between the Devil and the Witch, Who$6#1$ repents 001:01,028[E ]| her bargain, and would be free from future ills, but for$4$ the fear of present 001:01,028[E ]| durst not venture. 001:01,029[' ]| <\Enter\ Leonora.> 001:01,029[E ]| Here comes Leonora, one of those multitudes of Ladies, he has Sworn, 001:01,029[E ]| lied to$4$, and betrayed. 001:01,029[F ]| Jacomo, where is Don*John? I could not live to$9$ endure a longer 001:01,029[F ]| absence from him. I have sighed and wept myself away: I move, but 001:01,029[F ]| have no$2$ life left in$4$ me. His coldness and his absence have given me 001:01,029[F ]| fearful and killing apprehensions. Where is my Dear? 001:01,029[E ]| Your Dear, Madam! he is yours no$2$ more. 001:01,029[F ]| Heaven! What do I hear? Speak, is he dead? 001:01,029[E ]| To$4$ you he is. 001:01,029[F ]| Ah me, has he forgot his Vows and Oaths? 001:01,029[F ]| Has he no$2$ Conscience, Faith, or Honour left? 001:01,029[E ]| Left, Madam, he never had any. 001:01,029[F ]| It is impossible, you speak this out of malice, sure. 001:01,029[E ]| There is no$2$ man knows him better than I do. 001:01,029[E ]| I have a greater respect for$4$ you, than for$4$ any he has betrayed, and will$1$ 001:01,029[E ]| undeceive you: he is the most perfidious Wretch alive. 001:01,029[F ]| Has he forgot the Sacred Contract, which$6#1$ was made privately 001:01,029[F ]| betwixt us, and confirmed before the altar, during the time of holy Mass? 001:01,029[E ]| All times and places are alike to$4$ him. 001:01,029[F ]| Oh how assiduous was he in$4$ his passion! how many thousand 001:01,029[F ]| vows and sighs he breathed! What tears he wept, seeming to$9$ suffer all 001:01,029[F ]| the cruel pangs which$6#1$ Lovers ever endured! how eloquent were all his 001:01,029[F ]| words and actions! 001:01,029[E ]| His person and his parts are excellent, but his base vices are 001:01,029[E ]| beyond all measure: why would you believe him? 001:01,029[F ]| My own love bribed me to$9$ believe him: I saw the man I loved 001:01,029[F ]| more than the world. Oft on$4$ his knees, with his eyes up$4$ to$4$ Heaven, 001:01,029[F ]| kissing my hand with such an amorous heat, and with such ardor, breathing 001:01,029[F ]| fervent vows of loyal love, and venting sad complaints of extreme 001:01,029[F ]| sufferings. I poor easie Soul, flattering myself to$9$ think he meant as I did, 001:01,029[F ]| lost all my Sexes faculty, Dissembling; and in$4$ a moneth must I be thus 001:01,029[F ]| betrayed? 001:01,029[E ]| Poor Lady! I can not but have bowels for$4$ you: your sad 001:01,029[E ]| Narration makes me weep in$4$ sadness: but you are better used than others. 001:01,029[E ]| I never knew him constant a fortnight before. 001:01,029[F ]| Then, then he promised he would marry me. 001:01,029[E ]| If he were to$9$ live here one moneth longer, he would marry 001:01,029[E ]| half the Town, ugly and handsome, old and young: nothing that$6#1$ is 001:01,029[E ]| female comes amiss to$4$ him ~~ 001:01,029[F ]| Does he not fear a thunderbolt from Heaven? 001:01,029[E ]| No$7$, nor a Devil from Hell. He owns no$2$ Deity, but his voluptuous 001:01,029[E ]| appetite, whose satisfaction he will$1$ compass by$4$ Murders, Rapes, 001:01,030[E ]| Treasons, or ought else. But pray let me ask you one civil question; 001:01,030[E ]| Did you not give him earnest of your Body, Madam. 001:01,030[F ]| Mock not my misery. 001:01,030[F ]| Oh! that$6#2$ confounds me. Ah! I thought him true, and loved him so$5#1$, I 001:01,030[F ]| could deny him nothing. 001:01,030[E ]| Why, there it is; I fear you have, or else he would have married 001:01,030[E ]| you: he has married six within this moneth, and promised fifteen more, 001:01,030[E ]| all whom he has enjoyed, and left, and is this night gone on$4$ some new 001:01,030[E ]| adventure, some Rape, or Murder, some such petty thing. 001:01,030[F ]| Oh Monster of Impiety! 001:01,030[F ]| Oh false Don*John! wonder of cruelty! 001:01,030[' ]| <\She swounds.\> 001:01,030[E ]| What a pox does she swound at the news! Alas! poor Soul, 001:01,030[E ]| she has moved me now to$4$ pity, as she did to$4$ love. Ha! the place is 001:01,030[E ]| private ~~ If I should make use of a Natural Receit to$9$ refresh her, 001:01,030[E ]| and bring her to$4$ life again, it would be a great pleasure to$4$ me, and no$2$ 001:01,030[E ]| trouble to$4$ her. Hum! it is very private, and I dare sin in$4$ private. A 001:01,030[E ]| deuce take her, she revives, and prevents me. 001:01,030[F ]| Where is the cruel Tyrant! inhumane Monster! but I will$1$ 001:01,030[F ]| strive to$9$ fortifie myself. But Oh my misfortune! Oh my misery! 001:01,030[F ]| Under what strange Enchantments am I bound? Could he be yet a 001:01,030[F ]| thousand times more impious, I could not chuse but love his Person still. 001:01,030[E ]| Be not so$5#1$ passionate; if you could be discreet, and love yourself, 001:01,030[E ]| I would put you in$4$ a way to$9$ ease your grief now, and all your cares 001:01,030[E ]| hereafter. 001:01,030[F ]| If you can now ease an afflicted Woman, who$6#1$ else must shortly 001:01,030[F ]| rid herself of life, imploy your Charity: it was never placed yet on$4$ a 001:01,030[F ]| Wretch needed it more than I. 001:01,030[E ]| If Loyalty in$4$ a Lover be a Jewel! say no$2$ more, I can tell you 001:01,030[E ]| where you may have it ~~ 001:01,030[F ]| Speak not of truth in$4$ man, it is impossible. 001:01,030[E ]| Pardon me, I speak on$4$ my own knowledge. 001:01,030[F ]| Is your Master true then? and have you happily deceived me? 001:01,030[F ]| Speak. 001:01,030[E ]| As true as all the power of Hell can make him. 001:01,030[F ]| If he be false, let all the world be so$5#2$. 001:01,030[E ]| There is another-guess man than he, Madam. 001:01,030[F ]| Another! Who$6#2$ can that$6#2$ be? 001:01,030[' ]| <\aside.\> 001:01,030[F ]| No$7$, no$7$, there is no$2$ truth found in$4$ the Sex. 001:01,030[E ]| He is a civil virtuous and discreet sober person. 001:01,030[F ]| Can there be such a man? What does he mean? 001:01,030[E ]| There is, Madam, a man of goodly Presence too ~~ 001:01,030[E ]| Something inclining to$9$ be fat, of a round plump face, with quick and 001:01,030[E ]| sparkling eyes, and mouth of cheerful overture ~~ 001:01,031[E ]| His nose, which$6#1$ is the only fault, is somewhat short, but that$6#2$ is no$2$ 001:01,031[E ]| matter; his hair and eye-brows blacks, and so$5#2$ forth. 001:01,031[F ]| How, he may perhaps be bribed by$4$ some other man, and what 001:01,031[F ]| he said of his Master may be false. 001:01,031[E ]| How she surveys me! Fa-la-la. 001:01,031[' ]| <\Sings and struts about.\> 001:01,031[F ]| Who$6#2$ is this you speak of? 001:01,031[E ]| A man, who$6#1$, envy must confess, has excellent parts, but 001:01,031[E ]| those are gifts ~~ meer gifts ~~ thanks be to$4$ Heaven for$4$ 001:01,031[E ]| them. 001:01,031[F ]| But shall I never know his name? 001:01,031[E ]| He is one, whom many Ladies have honoured with their affection; 001:01,031[E ]| but no$2$ more of that$6#2$. They have met disdain, and so$5#2$ forth. But he will$1$ 001:01,031[E ]| be content to$9$ marry you. Fa-la-la-la. 001:01,031[' ]| <\Sings.\> 001:01,031[F ]| Again I ask you who$6#2$ he is? 001:01,031[E ]| Lord, how inapprehensive she is? Can you not guess? 001:01,031[F ]| No$7$. 001:01,031[E ]| Your humble Servant, Madam. 001:01,031[F ]| Yours, Sir. 001:01,031[E ]| It is myself in$4$ person; and upon$4$ my honour, I will$1$ be true 001:01,031[E ]| and constant to$4$ you. 001:01,031[F ]| Insolent Varlet! Am I fallen so$5#1$ low to$9$ be thy scorn? 001:01,031[E ]| Scorn! As I am a Christian Soul I am in$4$ earnest. 001:01,031[F ]| Audacious Villain! Impudence itself! 001:01,031[E ]| Ah, Madam! your Servant, your true Lover must endure a 001:01,031[E ]| thousand such bobs from his Mistriss; I can bear, Madam, I can. 001:01,031[F ]| Because thy Master has betrayed me, am I become so$5#1$ infamous? 001:01,031[E ]| It is something hard, Madam, to$9$ preserve a good reputation 001:01,031[E ]| in$4$ his company; I can scarce do it myself. 001:01,031[F ]| Am I so$5#1$ miserable to$9$ descend to$4$ his man? 001:01,031[E ]| Descend, say you: Ha, ha, ha! 001:01,031[F ]| Now I perceive all is false which$6#1$ you have said of him. Farewel, 001:01,031[F ]| you base ingrateful Fellow. 001:01,031[E ]| Hold, Madam, come in$4$ the Morning and I will$1$ place you in$4$ 001:01,031[E ]| the next room, where you shall over-hear our discourse. You will$1$ soon 001:01,031[E ]| discover the mistake, and find who$6#1$ it is that$6#1$ loves you. Retire, Madam, 001:01,031[E ]| I hear somebody coming. 001:01,031[' ]| <\Exeunt\ Jacomo, Leonora.> 001:01,031[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John \in the Street.\> 001:01,031[A ]| Let me see, here lives a Lady: I have seen Don*Octavio 001:01,031[A ]| haunting about this house, and making private signs to$4$ her. I never 001:01,031[A ]| saw her face, but am resolved to$9$ enjoy her, because he likes her; besides, 001:01,031[A ]| she is another Woman. 001:01,032[' ]| <\Enter\ Antonio.> 001:01,032[A ]| Antonio, Welcome to$4$ our place of randez-vous. Well, what game! what 001:01,032[A ]| adventure! 001:01,032[' ]| <\Enter\ Lopez.> 001:01,032[A ]| Come, dear Lopez. 001:01,032[B ]| I have had a rare Adventure. 001:01,032[C ]| What, dear Antonio? 001:01,032[B ]| I saw at a Villa not far off, a grave mighty bearded Fool, 001:01,032[B ]| drinking Lemonado with his Mistriss; I misliked his face, plucked him by$4$ 001:01,032[B ]| the Whiskers, pulled all one side of his Beard off, fought with him, run 001:01,032[B ]| him through the thigh, carried away his Mistriss, served her in$4$ her kind, 001:01,032[B ]| and then let her go. 001:01,032[A ]| Gallantly performed, like$4$ a brave Souldier in$4$ an Enemies 001:01,032[A ]| Countrey: When they will$1$ not pay Contribution, you fight for$4$ Forage. 001:01,032[C ]| Pox on$4$ it I have been damnably unfortunate; I have neither 001:01,032[C ]| beat man, nor lain with Woman to*night, but faln in$4$ love most furiously: 001:01,032[C ]| I dogged my new Mistriss to$4$ her Lodging; she is Don*Bernado's Sister, 001:01,032[C ]| and shall be my Punk. 001:01,032[A ]| I could meet with no$2$ willing Dame, but was fain to$9$ commit 001:01,032[A ]| a Rape to$9$ pass away the time. 001:01,032[B ]| Oh! a Rape is the joy of my heart; I love a Rape, upon$4$ 001:01,032[B ]| my Clavins, exceedingly. 001:01,032[A ]| But mine, my Lads, was such a Rape, it ought to$9$ be Registred; 001:01,032[A ]| a Noble and Heroick Rape. 001:01,032[C ]| ah! dear Don*John! 001:01,032[B ]| How was it? 001:01,032[A ]| It was in$4$ a Church, Boys. 001:01,032[B ]| Ah! Gallant Leader! 001:01,032[C ]| Renowned Don*John! 001:01,032[B ]| Come, let us retire, you have done enough for$4$ once. 001:01,032[A ]| Not yet, Antonio, I have an Intrigue here. 001:01,032[' ]| <\Enter Fidlers.\> 001:01,032[A ]| Here are my Fidlers, Rank yourselves close under this Window, and 001:01,032[A ]| sing the Song I prepared. 001:01,032[' ]| 001:01,032[U ]| \Thou joy of all hearts, and delight of all eyes,\ 001:01,032[U ]| \Nature's chief Treasure, and Beauty's chief Prize,\ 001:01,032[U ]| \Look down, you will$1$ discover,\ 001:01,032[U ]| \Here is a faithful young vigorous Lover;\ 001:01,032[U ]| \With a heart full as true,\ 001:01,032[U ]| \As ever languished for$4$ you;\ 001:01,032[U ]| \Here is a faithful young vigorous Lover.\ 001:01,033[U ]| \The Heart that$6#1$ was once a Monarch in$4$ his Breast,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \Is now your poor Captive, and can have no$2$ rest;\ 001:01,033[U ]| \It will$1$ never give over,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \But about your sweet bosom will$1$ hover.\ 001:01,033[U ]| \Dear Miss, let it in$5$,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \By$4$ Heaven it is no$2$ sin;\ 001:01,033[U ]| \Here is a faithful young vigorous vigorous Lover.\ 001:01,033[A ]| Now Fidlers, be gone. 001:01,033[' ]| <\Window opens,\ Maria \looks out, and flings a Paper down.\> 001:01,033[G ]| Retire, my dear Octavio; read that$6#2$ Note. Adieu. 001:01,033[' ]| <\Exit\ Mar%> 001:01,033[A ]| Good, she takes me for$4$ Octavio. I warrant you, Boys I shall succeed 001:01,033[A ]| in$4$ this adventure. Now my false Light assist me. 001:01,033[' ]| <\Reads by a dark Lanthorn.\> 001:01,033[' ]| 001:01,033[A ]| \Go from this Window, within eight minutes you shall be admitted\ 001:01,033[A ]| \to$4$ the Garden doore. You know the Sign.\ 001:01,033[A ]| Ha! the Sign, Gad she lies, I know not the Sign. 001:01,033[B ]| What will$1$ you do? you know not the Sign. Let us away, and 001:01,033[B ]| be contented this night. 001:01,033[A ]| My friends, if you love me, retire. I will$1$ venture, though 001:01,033[A ]| Thunderbolts should fall upon$4$ my head. 001:01,033[C ]| Are you mad? as soon as she discovers the deceit, she will$1$ raise 001:01,033[C ]| the house upon$4$ you, and you will$1$ be murdered. 001:01,033[A ]| She will$1$ not raise the House for$4$ her own sake, but rather grant 001:01,033[A ]| me all I ask to$9$ keep her counsell. 001:01,033[B ]| It is very dangerous: be careful of yourself. 001:01,033[A ]| The more danger the more delight: I hate the common road 001:01,033[A ]| of pleasure. What! Can I fear at such a time as this! The cowardly 001:01,033[A ]| Deer are valiant in$4$ their Rutting time. I say. Be gone ~~ 001:01,033[B ]| We will$1$ not dispute your commands. Good luck to$4$ you. 001:01,033[' ]| <\Exeunt\ Antonio, Lopez.> 001:01,033[A ]| How shall I know this devilish Sign? 001:01,033[' ]| <\Enter\ Octavio \with Fidlers, and stands under\ Maria's \Window.\> 001:01,033[A ]| Ha! Whom have we here? Some Serenading Coxcomb. Now shall we 001:01,033[A ]| have some damned Song or other, a Cloris, or a Phillis at least. 001:01,033[' ]| 001:01,033[' ]| 001:01,033[U ]| \When you dispense your Influence,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \Your dazling Beams are quick and clear,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \You so$5#1$ surprize and wound the Sense,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \So$5#1$ bright a Miracle you appear.\ 001:01,033[U ]| \Admiring Mortals you astonish so$5#1$, \ 001:01,033[U ]| \No$2$ other Deity they know,\ 001:01,033[U ]| \But think that$3$ all Divinity is below ~~ \ 001:01,034[U ]| \One charming Look from your illustrious Face,\ 001:01,034[U ]| \Were able to$9$ subdue Mankind,\ 001:01,034[U ]| \So$5#1$ sweet, so$5#1$ powerful a Grace\ 001:01,034[U ]| \Makes all men Lovers but the blind:\ 001:01,034[U ]| \Nor can they freedom by$4$ resistance gain,\ 001:01,034[U ]| \For$3$ each embraces the soft Chain,\ 001:01,034[U ]| \And never struggles with the pleasant pain.\ 001:01,034[D ]| Be gone! be gone! the Window opens. 001:01,034[A ]| 'Sdeath! This is Octavia. I must dispatch him, or he will$1$ spoil 001:01,034[A ]| all; but I would fain hear the Sign first. 001:01,034[G ]| What strange mistake is this? Sure he did not receive my Note, 001:01,034[G ]| and then I am ruined! 001:01,034[D ]| She expects the Sign. Where is my Whistle? O here. 001:01,034[' ]| <\Whistles.\> 001:01,034[A ]| I have found it, that$6#2$ must be the Sign ~~ 001:01,034[G ]| I dare not speak aloud, go to$4$ the Garden Door. 001:01,034[' ]| 001:01,034[D ]| 'Sdeath, What Ruffian is this? 001:01,034[A ]| One that$6#1$ will$1$ be sure to$9$ cut your throat. 001:01,034[D ]| Make not a promise to$4$ yourself of what you can not perform. 001:01,034[' ]| <\Fight.\> 001:01,034[A ]| I warrant you. Have at you. 001:01,034[G ]| O Heaven Octavio is Fighting! Oh my heart! 001:01,034[D ]| Oh! I am slain. ~~ 001:01,034[' ]| <\Falls.\> 001:01,034[A ]| I knew I should be as good as my word. I think you have 001:01,034[A ]| it, Sir ~~ Ha! ~~ he is dying ~~ Now for$4$ the Lady ~~ I will$1$ draw him 001:01,034[A ]| farther off, that$3$ his groans may not disturb our pleasure ~~ Stay ~~ 001:01,034[A ]| by$4$ your leave, Sir, I will$1$ change Hat and Cloak with you, it may help me 001:01,034[A ]| in$4$ my design. 001:01,034[D ]| O barbarous Villain! 001:01,034[' ]| <\Dies.\> 001:01,034[G ]| They have done fighting, and I hear no$2$ noise. Oh unfortunate 001:01,034[G ]| Woman! my dear Octavio is killed ~~ 001:01,034[K ]| Perhaps, Madam, he has killed the other. I will$1$ down to$4$ the 001:01,034[K ]| Garden door; if he be well, he will$1$ come thither, as well to$9$ satisfie his 001:01,034[K ]| appointment, as to$9$ take refuge. Your Brother is safe, he may come in$5$ 001:01,034[K ]| securely ~~ 001:01,034[' ]| <\Ex% to the door.\> 001:01,034[G ]| Haste! Haste! Fly! Fly! Oh Octavio. I will$1$ follow her. 001:01,034[' ]| <\She follows.\> 001:01,034[A ]| Now for$4$ the Garden Door. This Whistle will$1$ do me excellent 001:01,034[A ]| Service. Now good luck ~~ 001:01,034[' ]| <\Goes to the Door and Whistles.\> 001:01,034[K ]| Octavio? 001:01,034[A ]| The same. 001:01,035[K ]| Heaven be praised, my Lady thought you had been killed. 001:01,035[A ]| I am unhurt: let us quickly to$4$ her. 001:01,035[K ]| Oh! She will$1$ be overjoyed to$9$ see you alive. 001:01,035[A ]| I will$1$ make her more overjoyed before I have done with her. 001:01,035[A ]| This is a rare adventure! 001:01,035[' ]| <\Enter\ Maria \at the Door.\> 001:01,035[K ]| Here is your Jewel, Madam, speak softly. 001:01,035[G ]| Oh my dear Octavio! I have got you within these arms? 001:01,035[A ]| Ah, my Dear, unpierced by$4$ anything but by$4$ your eyes. 001:01,035[G ]| Those will$1$ do you no$2$ hurt. But are you sure you are not 001:01,035[G ]| wounded? 001:01,035[A ]| I am. Let me embrace my pretty Dear; and yet she maybe a 001:01,035[A ]| Blackamore for$4$ ought I know ~~ 001:01,035[G ]| We will$1$ retire to$4$ my Chamber. Flora, go out, and prepare us a 001:01,035[G ]| Collation. 001:01,035[A ]| O admirable adventure! Come, my Delight. 001:01,035[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 001:01,035[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Lopez, Antonio, Jacomo.> 001:01,035[E ]| Where is my pious Master? 001:01,035[B ]| We left him hereabouts. I wonder what he has done in$4$ his 001:01,035[B ]| adventure: I believe he has had some bustle. 001:01,035[C ]| I thought I heard fighting hereabout. 001:01,035[E ]| Gad forgive me! fighting! where! where! 001:01,035[B ]| O thou incorrigible Coward! 001:01,035[C ]| See, here is some of his handy-work; here is a man killed. 001:01,035[E ]| Another murder. Heaven, what will$1$ become of me? I shall be 001:01,035[E ]| hanged, yet dare not run away from him. 001:01,035[' ]| <\Enter an Officer with a Guard, going the Round.\> 001:01,035[W ]| Stand! who$6#2$ are there? 001:01,035[C ]| We do stand, Rascal, we never use to$9$ run. 001:01,035[E ]| Now shall I be taken hanged for$4$ my Master's murder. 001:01,035[' ]| <\Offers to run.\> 001:01,035[B ]| Stand, you Dog! offer once more to$9$ run, and I will$1$ put Bilbow 001:01,035[B ]| in$4$ your guts. 001:01,035[E ]| Gad forgive me! what will$1$ become of me? 001:01,035[W ]| What is here? a Man murdered? yield, you are my prisoners. 001:01,035[E ]| With all my heart! but as I hope to$9$ be saved, we did not kill him, 001:01,035[E ]| Sir. 001:01,035[W ]| These must be the murderers, disarm them. 001:01,035[B ]| How now, Rascal! disarm us! 001:01,035[C ]| We are not used to$9$ part with our Swords. 001:01,036[E ]| I care not a farthing for$4$ my Sword, it is at your service. 001:01,036[B ]| Do you hear, Rascal; keep it, and fight; or I will$1$ swear the 001:01,036[B ]| murder against you. 001:01,036[C ]| Offer to$9$ flinch, and I will$1$ run you through. 001:01,036[W ]| Take their Swords, or knock them down. 001:01,036[' ]| <\They fight.\ Jacomo \offers to run,\> 001:01,036[' ]| <\some of the Guards stop him.\> 001:01,036[E ]| A pox on$4$ it, I had as good fight and die, as be taken and be 001:01,036[E ]| hanged. 001:01,036[' ]| <\Guards are beaten off.\> 001:01,036[C ]| Are you gone, you Dogs? I have pincked some of you. 001:01,036[E ]| Ah Rogues! Villains! I have met with you. 001:01,036[B ]| O brave Jacomo! you fought like$4$ an imprisoned Rat: The 001:01,036[B ]| Rogue had concealed Courage, and did not know it. 001:01,036[E ]| O Cowards! Rascals! a man can get no$2$ honour by$4$ fighting with 001:01,036[E ]| such Poletroons! but for$4$ all that$6#2$, I will$1$ prudently withdraw, this place 001:01,036[E ]| will$1$ suddenly be too hot for$4$ us. 001:01,036[C ]| Once in$4$ our Life you are in$4$ the right, Jacomo. 001:01,036[E ]| O good Sir, there is as much to$9$ be ascribed to$4$ Conduct, as to$4$ 001:01,036[E ]| Courage, I assure you. 001:01,036[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 001:01,036[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John \and\ Maria \in her Chamber\.> 001:01,036[G ]| Speak softly, my Dear; should my Brother hear us, we are 001:01,036[G ]| ruined. 001:01,036[A ]| Though I can scarce contain my joy, I will$1$. O she is a rare 001:01,036[A ]| Creature in$4$ the dark, pray Heaven she be so$5#2$ in$4$ the light. 001:01,036[' ]| <\Enter\ Flora \with a Candle; as soon as they discover\> 001:01,036[' ]| 001:01,036[G ]| O Heaven! I am ruined and betrayed. 001:01,036[K ]| He has Octavio's clothes on$5$. 001:01,036[G ]| O he has murdered him. My Brother shall revenge it. 001:01,036[A ]| I will$1$ cut his throat if he offers it. 001:01,036[X ]| Thieves! Murder! Murder! Thieves. 001:01,036[A ]| I will$1$ stop your shrill wind-pipes. 001:01,036[' ]| <\Enter\ Maria's \Brother, with his sword drawn.\> 001:01,036[W ]| 'Sdeath! a man in$4$ my Sister's Chamber! 001:01,036[W ]| Have at you. Villain. 001:01,036[A ]| Come on$5$, Villain. 001:01,036[' ]| 001:01,036[K ]| Murder! Murder! 001:01,036[G ]| O Villain, thou hast killed my Brother, and dishonoured me. 001:01,037[' ]| <\Enter five or six Servants, with drawn Swords.\> 001:01,037[G ]| O your Master is murdered! 001:01,037[A ]| So$5#1$ many of you; it is no$2$ matter: Your Hero's in$4$ Plays beat 001:01,037[A ]| five times as many. Have at you, Rogues. 001:01,037[' ]| 001:01,037[' ]| <\beats the Servants off, and stops\ Flora.> 001:01,037[A ]| Now give me the Key of the Garden, or I will$1$ murder thee. 001:01,037[K ]| Murder! Murder! There, take it ~~ 001:01,037[' ]| <\She runs away.\> 001:01,037[A ]| So$5#2$, thus far it is well; this was a brave adventure. 001:01,037[A ]| Amongst all the Joys which$6#1$ in$4$ the world are sought, 001:01,037[A ]| None are so$5#1$ great as those by$4$ dangers bought. 001:01,037[' ]| <\Exit.\> 002:01,037[' ]| 002:01,037[' ]| 002:01,037[E ]| What will$1$ this leud Master of mine do? this Town of Sevil will$1$ 002:01,037[E ]| not much care for$4$ his company after his last nights Atchievments: 002:01,037[E ]| He must either fly, or hang for$4$ it. Ha! me-thinks 002:01,037[E ]| my blood grows chill at the naming of that$6#2$ dreadful word, \Hang\. What 002:01,037[E ]| will$1$ become of me? I dare not leave him, and yet I fear that$3$ I shall 002:01,037[E ]| perish with him. He is certainly the first that$6#1$ ever set up$5$ a Religion to$4$ the 002:01,037[E ]| Devil. 002:01,037[' ]| <\Enter\ Leonora.> 002:01,037[F ]| I come to$9$ claim your promise; is Don*John within? 002:01,037[E ]| No$7$, Madam, but I expect him every minute. You see, Madam, 002:01,037[E ]| what honour I have for$4$ you, for$3$ I venture my ears to$9$ do this. 002:01,037[F ]| You oblige me extremly; so$5#1$ great is the present pain of doubt, 002:01,037[F ]| that$3$ we desire to$9$ lose it: though in$4$ exchange of certainty, that$6#1$ must 002:01,037[F ]| afflict us more. 002:01,037[E ]| I hear him coming, withdraw quickly. 002:01,037[' ]| <\She withdraws.\> 002:01,037[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John.> 002:01,037[A ]| How now, sir, what wise thoughts have you in$4$ your Noddle? 002:01,037[E ]| Why, Sir, I was considering how well I could endure to$9$ be hanged. 002:01,037[A ]| And why so$5#2$, Buffle? 002:01,037[E ]| Why you will$1$ force me to$9$ wait upon$4$ you in$4$ all your fortunes, and 002:01,037[E ]| you are making what haste you can to$4$ the Gallows. ~~ 002:01,038[A ]| Again at your reproofs. You insipid Rascal; I shall cut your 002:01,038[A ]| ears off, Dog ~~ 002:01,038[E ]| Good Sir, I have done; yet I can not but admire, since you are 002:01,038[E ]| resolved to$9$ go to$4$ the Devil, that$3$ you can not be content with the common 002:01,038[E ]| way of travelling, but must ride post to$4$ him. 002:01,038[A ]| Leave of your idle tales, found out by$4$ Priests to$9$ keep the Rabble 002:01,038[A ]| in$4$ awe. 002:01,038[E ]| Oh horrid wickedness! If I may be bold to$9$ ask, what noble 002:01,038[E ]| exploits did your Chivalry perform last night? 002:01,038[A ]| Why, Sir, I committed a Rape upon$4$ my Father's Monument. 002:01,038[E ]| Oh horror! 002:01,038[A ]| Do you start, you Villain? Hah! 002:01,038[E ]| I, Sir, who$6#2$ I, Sir? not I, Sir. 002:01,038[A ]| Do you hear, Rascal, let me not see a frown upon$4$ your face; if I 002:01,038[A ]| do, I will$1$ cut your throat, you Rogue. 002:01,038[E ]| No$7$, Sir, no$7$, Sir, I warrant you; I am in$4$ a very good humor, I 002:01,038[E ]| assure you ~~ Heaven deliver me! 002:01,038[A ]| Now listen and learn. I killed a Lady's Lover, and supplied 002:01,038[A ]| his place, by$4$ stratagem enjoyed her: In$5$ came her foolish Brother and 002:01,038[A ]| surprized me, but perished by$4$ my hand; and I doubt not but I mauled 002:01,038[A ]| three or four of his Servants. 002:01,038[' ]| 002:01,038[E ]| Oh horrid fact! 002:01,038[' ]| <\Aside.\> 002:01,038[A ]| Again, Villain, are you frowning? 002:01,038[E ]| No$7$ Sir, no$7$ Sir; do not think so$5#1$ ill of me, Sir. Heaven send me 002:01,038[E ]| from this wicked Wretch! What will$1$ become of us, Sir? we shall be 002:01,038[E ]| apprehended. 002:01,038[A ]| Can you fear your Rascally Carcase, when I venture mine? I 002:01,038[A ]| observe always, those that$6#1$ have the most despicable persons, are most 002:01,038[A ]| careful to$9$ preserve them. 002:01,038[E ]| Sir, I beg your pardon; but I have an odd humor, makes me 002:01,038[E ]| something unfit for$4$ your Worship's service. 002:01,038[A ]| What is that$6#2$, Sirra? 002:01,038[E ]| It is a very odd one, I am almost ashamed to$9$ tell it to$4$ you. 002:01,038[A ]| Out with it Fool ~~ 002:01,038[E ]| Why Sir, I can not tell what is the reason, but I have a most 002:01,038[E ]| unconquerable antipathy to$4$ Hemp. I could never endure a Bell-rope. 002:01,038[E ]| Hanging is a kind of death I can not abide. I am not able to$9$ endure it. 002:01,038[A ]| I have taken care to$9$ avoid that$6#2$; my friends are gone to$9$ hire a 002:01,038[A ]| Vessel, and we will$1$ to$4$ Sea together to$9$ seek a refuge, and a new Scene of 002:01,038[A ]| pleasure. 002:01,038[E ]| All three, Sir? 002:01,038[A ]| Yes, Sir. ~~ 002:01,039[E ]| Three as civil discreet sober persons, as a man would wish to$9$ 002:01,039[E ]| drink with. 002:01,039[' ]| <\Enter\ Leonora.> 002:01,039[F ]| I can hold no$2$ longer! 002:01,039[A ]| 'Sdeath, you Dog, how came she here? 002:01,039[E ]| I do not know, Sir, she stole in$5$ ~~ 002:01,039[F ]| What Witchcraft do I suffer under, that$3$ when I abhor his vices, 002:01,039[F ]| I still love his person? Ah, Don*John! have I deserved that$6#2$ you should 002:01,039[F ]| fly me? are all your Oaths and vows forgotten by$4$ you? 002:01,039[A ]| No$7$, no$7$; in$4$ these cases I always remember my Oaths, and 002:01,039[A ]| never forget to$9$ break them. 002:01,039[F ]| Oh impiety! 002:01,039[F ]| Did I, for$4$ this, yield up$5$ my Honour to$4$ you? after you had sighed and 002:01,039[F ]| languished many months, and shewed all signs of a sincere affection, I 002:01,039[F ]| trusted in$4$ your truth and constancy, without the Bond of Marriage, yielded 002:01,039[F ]| up$5$ a Virgin's Treasure, all my Innocence, believed your solemn Contract, 002:01,039[F ]| when you invoked all the Powers above to$9$ testifie your Vows. 002:01,039[A ]| They think much of us, why do not they witness them for$4$ you 002:01,039[A ]| ~~ Pish, it is nothing but a way of speaking, which$6#1$ young amorous 002:01,039[A ]| Fellows have gotten. 002:01,039[F ]| Did you not love me then? What injury had I ever done you, 002:01,039[F ]| that$3$ you should feign affection to$9$ betray me? 002:01,039[A ]| Yes 'faith, I did love you, and shewed you as frequent and 002:01,039[A ]| as hearty signs of it as I could; and i'gad you are an ungrateful Woman 002:01,039[A ]| if you say the contrary. 002:01,039[F ]| O heaven! Did you and do not now? What crime have I committed 002:01,039[F ]| that$6#1$ could make you break your Vows and Oaths, and banish all 002:01,039[F ]| your passion? Ah! with what tenderness have I received your feigned 002:01,039[F ]| affection, and never thought I lived but in$4$ your presence; my love was 002:01,039[F ]| too fervent to$9$ be counterfeit ~~ 002:01,039[A ]| That$6#2$ I know not, for$3$ since your Sex are such dissemblers, 002:01,039[A ]| they can hold out against, and seem to$9$ hate the men they love; why 002:01,039[A ]| may they not seem to$9$ love the men they hate? 002:01,039[F ]| O cruel Man! could I dissemble? had I a thousand lives, I 002:01,039[F ]| ventured all each time I saw your face; nay, were I now discovered, I 002:01,039[F ]| should instantly be sacrificed to$4$ my raging Brother's fury; and can I 002:01,039[F ]| dissemble? 002:01,039[A ]| I do not know whether you do or no$5$; you see I do not, I am 002:01,039[A ]| something free with you. 002:01,039[F ]| And do you not love me then? 002:01,039[A ]| Faith, Madam, I loved you as long as I could for$4$ the heart 002:01,039[A ]| and blood of me, and there is an end of it; what a Devil would you have 002:01,039[A ]| more? 002:01,040[F ]| O cruel man! how miserable have you made me! 002:01,040[A ]| Miserable! use variety as I do, and you will$1$ not be miserable. 002:01,040[A ]| Ah! there is nothing so$5#1$ sweet to$4$ frail humane flesh as variety. 002:01,040[F ]| Inhumane Creature! what have I been guilty of, that$3$ thou 002:01,040[F ]| shouldst thus remove thy Affections from me? 002:01,040[A ]| Guilty, no$7$: but I have had enough of you, and I have done 002:01,040[A ]| what I can for$4$ you, and there is no$2$ more to$9$ be said. 002:01,040[F ]| Tigers would have more pity than thou hast. 002:01,040[A ]| Unreasonable Woman! would you have a man love after 002:01,040[A ]| enjoyment? I think the Devil is in$4$ you ~~ 002:01,040[F ]| Do you upbraid me with the rash effects of Love, which$6#1$ you 002:01,040[F ]| caused in$4$ me? and do you hate me for$4$ what you ought to$9$ love me for$5$? 002:01,040[F ]| were you not many moneths with Vows and Oaths betraying me to$4$ that$6#2$ 002:01,040[F ]| weakness? Ungrateful Monster! 002:01,040[A ]| Why the Devil did you not yield before? you Women always 002:01,040[A ]| rook in$4$ Love; you will$1$ never play upon$4$ the square with us. 002:01,040[F ]| False Man! I yielded but too soon. Unfortunate Woman! 002:01,040[A ]| Your dissembling Arts and jilting tricks, taught you by$4$ your 002:01,040[A ]| Mothers, and the phlegmatick coldness of your constitutions, make you 002:01,040[A ]| so$5#1$ long in$4$ yielding; that$6#2$ we love out almost all our love before you 002:01,040[A ]| begin, and yet you would have our love last as long as yours. I got the 002:01,040[A ]| start of you a long way, and have reason to$9$ reach the Goal before you. 002:01,040[F ]| Did you not swear you would for*ever love me? 002:01,040[A ]| Why there it is; why did you put me to$4$ the trouble to$9$ swear 002:01,040[A ]| it? If you Women would be honest, and follow the Dictates of Sense 002:01,040[A ]| and Nature, we should agree about the business presently, and never be 002:01,040[A ]| forsworn for$4$ the matter. 002:01,040[F ]| Are Oaths so$5#1$ slighted by$4$ you, perfidious Man? 002:01,040[A ]| Oaths! Snares to$9$ catch conceited Women with, I would have 002:01,040[A ]| sworn all the Oathes under the Sun; Why I would have committed 002:01,040[A ]| Treason for$4$ you, and yet I knew I should be weary of you ~~ 002:01,040[F ]| I thought such love as mine might have deserved your constancy, 002:01,040[F ]| false and ungrateful man! 002:01,040[A ]| Thus your own vanity, not we betray you. Each Woman 002:01,040[A ]| thinks, though men are false to$4$ others, that$3$ she is so$5#1$ fine a person, 002:01,040[A ]| none can be so$5#2$ to$4$ her. You should not take our words of course in$4$ 002:01,040[A ]| earnest. 002:01,040[F ]| Thus Devils do in$4$ Hell, who$6#1$ cruelly upbraid whom they have 002:01,040[F ]| tempted thither. 002:01,040[A ]| In$4$ short, my constitution will$1$ not let me love you longer: 002:01,040[A ]| and whatever some Hypocrites pretend, all mankind obey their constitutions, 002:01,040[A ]| and can not do otherwise ~~ 002:01,040[F ]| Heaven, sure, will$1$ punish this vile treachery. 002:01,041[A ]| Do you then leave it to$4$ Heaven, and trouble yourself no$2$ farther 002:01,041[A ]| about it. 002:01,041[F ]| Ye Sacred Powers, who$6#1$ take care of injured innocence assist me. 002:01,041[' ]| <\Enter\ Jacomo.> 002:01,041[E ]| Sir, Sir! Stand upon$4$ your guard. 002:01,041[A ]| How now! What is the matter? 002:01,041[E ]| Here is a whole Batallion of couragious Women come to$9$ charge 002:01,041[E ]| you. 002:01,041[' ]| <\Enter Six Women.\> 002:01,041[A ]| Keep them out, you Villain. 002:01,041[E ]| I can not, they over-run me. 002:01,041[A ]| What an inundation of Strumpets is here? 002:01,041[E ]| O Heaven! I can stay no$2$ longer to$9$ be a witness of his falshood ~~ 002:01,041[' ]| <\Exit\ Leonora.> 002:01,041[V ]| My Dear, I desire a word in$4$ private with you. 002:01,041[A ]| 'Faith my Dear, I am something busie, but I love thee dearly. 002:01,041[' ]| <\Aside.\> 002:01,041[A ]| A pox on$4$ thee! 002:01,041[V ]| Don*John, a word: it is time now we should declare our 002:01,041[V ]| marriage; it is now about three weeks. 002:01,041[A ]| Ay, we will$1$ do it suddenly ~~ 002:01,041[V ]| Pre'thee, Honey, what business can these idle Women have? 002:01,041[V ]| send them packing, that$3$ we may confer about our affairs. 002:01,041[V ]| Lord! How am I amazed at the confidence of some Women! 002:01,041[V ]| Who$6#2$ are these that$6#1$ will$1$ not let one converse with one's own Husband? 002:01,041[V ]| By$4$ your leave, Ladies. 002:01,041[E ]| Now it works! teaze him, Ladies, worry him soundly ~~ 002:01,041[V ]| Nay, by$4$ your leave, good Madam; if you go to$4$ that$6#2$. 002:01,041[' ]| <\Pulls\ Don*John \from the other.\> 002:01,041[V ]| Ladies, by$4$ all your leaves; sure none of you will$1$ have the 002:01,041[V ]| confidence to$9$ pretend an interest in$4$ this Gentleman ~~ 002:01,041[A ]| I shall be torn in$4$ pieces: Jacomo, stand by$4$ me. 002:01,041[V ]| Lord, Madam, what is your meaning? none ought to$9$ claim 002:01,041[V ]| a right to$4$ another Woman's Husband, let me tell you that$6#2$. 002:01,041[V ]| You are in$4$ the right, Madam. Therefore pre'thee, Dear, let us 002:01,041[V ]| withdraw, and leave them; I do not like$1$ their company. 002:01,041[A ]| Ay, presently, my Dear. What an excellent thing is a Woman 002:01,041[A ]| before Enjoyment, and how insipid after it! 002:01,041[V ]| Come, prethee, put these Women out of doubt, and let them 002:01,041[V ]| know our Marriage. 002:01,041[A ]| To*Morrow we will$1$ declare and celebrate our Nuptials. 002:01,041[V ]| Ladies, the short and the long of it is, you are very uncivil 002:01,042[V ]| to$9$ press upon$4$ this Gentleman. Come, Love, even tell them the truth of 002:01,042[V ]| the story ~~ 002:01,042[V ]| Uncivil, Madam, pardon me; one can not be so$5#2$ in$4$ speaking 002:01,042[V ]| to$4$ one's own. 002:01,042[V ]| That$6#2$ is true; she little thinks who$6#1$ that$6#2$ is. 002:01,042[V ]| To$4$ their own! Ha, ha, ha, that$6#2$ is true ~~ Come, Honey, 002:01,042[V ]| keep them no$2$ longer in$4$ Ignorance. 002:01,042[V ]| Come, Ladies, I will$1$ undeceive you all; think no$2$ further 002:01,042[V ]| of this Gentleman, I say, think no$2$ further of him ~~ 002:01,042[V ]| What can this mean? 002:01,042[A ]| Hold, for$4$ Heavens sake; you know not what you do. 002:01,042[V ]| Yes, yes, I do; it shall all out: I will$1$ send them away with Fleas in$4$ 002:01,042[V ]| their Ears. Poor silly Creatures! 002:01,042[A ]| Now will$1$ Civil Wars arise ~~ 002:01,042[V ]| Trouble yourselves no$2$ longer about Don*John, he is mine ~~ 002:01,042[V ]| he is mine, Ladies. 002:01,042[X ]| Yours! ~~ 002:01,042[A ]| Pox on$4$ it, I must set a good face upon$4$ the business; I see 002:01,042[A ]| murder will$1$ out ~~ 002:01,042[V ]| Yours that$6#2$ is pleasant; he is mine ~~ 002:01,042[V ]| I have been too long patient; he is my Husband. 002:01,042[V ]| Yours, how can that$6#2$ be? I am sure I am his Wife. 002:01,042[V ]| Are you not ashamed, Ladies, to$9$ claim my Husband? 002:01,042[V ]| Are you all mad? I am sure I am married to$4$ him. 002:01,042[X ]| You! 002:01,042[A ]| Look you, Ladies, a Man is but a Man? here is my Body, take it 002:01,042[A ]| among you as far as it will$1$ go. The Devil can not please you all ~~ 002:01,042[E ]| Pray Ladies, will$1$ you dispatch; for$3$ there are a matter of fifteen 002:01,042[E ]| more that$6#1$ are ready to$9$ put in$5$ their claims, and must be heard in$4$ their 002:01,042[E ]| order ~~ 002:01,042[A ]| How now, Rogue, this is your fault, Sirra. 002:01,042[E ]| My fault, Sir, no$7$; the Ladies shall see I am no$2$ Traitor. Look 002:01,042[E ]| you Ladies ~~ 002:01,042[A ]| Peace, Villain, or I will$1$ cut your Throat. Well, Ladies, know 002:01,042[A ]| then, I am married to$4$ one in$4$ this company; and to*morrow morning, 002:01,042[A ]| if you will$1$ repair to$4$ this place, I will$1$ declare my marriage, which$6#1$ now for$4$ 002:01,042[A ]| some secret Reasons, I am obliged to$9$ conceal ~~ Now will$1$ each 002:01,042[A ]| Strumpet think it is her I mean. 002:01,042[V ]| That$6#2$ is well enough. 002:01,042[V ]| I knew he would own me at last. 002:01,042[V ]| Now they will$1$ soon see their errors. 002:01,042[V ]| Now we will$1$ conceal it no$2$ longer, Dearest. 002:01,042[A ]| No$7$, no$7$, I warrant you ~~ 002:01,043[V ]| Lord how blank these Ladies will$1$ look. 002:01,043[V ]| Poor Ladies ~~ 002:01,043[E ]| Ladies, pray let me ask a question, which$6#2$ of you is really married 002:01,043[E ]| to$4$ him? 002:01,043[X ]| I, I, I. 002:01,043[A ]| 'Sdeath, you Son of a Baboon. Come, Pox on$4$ it, why 002:01,043[A ]| should I dally any longer! Why should I conceal my good actions! In$4$ 002:01,043[A ]| one word, I am married to$4$ every one of you, and have above four-score 002:01,043[A ]| more; nor will$1$ I ever give over, till I have as many Wives and 002:01,043[A ]| Concubines as the Grand*Signior. 002:01,043[E ]| A very modest civil Person truly ~~ 002:01,043[V ]| O horrid Villain! 002:01,043[V ]| Perfidious Monster! 002:01,043[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Lopez \and\ Antonio.> 002:01,043[B ]| How now, Don*John; Hah; you are a ravenous Bird of 002:01,043[B ]| prey indeed; do you fly at no$2$ less than a whole Covee of Whores at once? 002:01,043[B ]| you scorn a single Strumpet for$4$ your Quarry. 002:01,043[B ]| What, in$4$ Tears too! Fie, D%*John; thou art the most ungenteel 002:01,043[B ]| Knight alive: Use your Ladies civilly for$4$ shame. 002:01,043[A ]| Ah, before the Victory, I grant you; but after it, they should 002:01,043[A ]| wear Chains, and follow the conqueror's Chariot. 002:01,043[C ]| Alas, poor Harlots! 002:01,043[A ]| Peace, peace, good words; these are certain Animals called 002:01,043[A ]| Wives, and all of them are my Wives: Do you call a Man of Honour's 002:01,043[A ]| Wives, Harlots? out on$4$ it. 002:01,043[V ]| Perfidious Monster! 002:01,043[B ]| Excellent! 002:01,043[A ]| Come on$5$, you are come very opportunely, to$9$ help to$9$ celebrate 002:01,043[A ]| my several and respective Weddings. Come, my Dears; 'faith we will$1$ 002:01,043[A ]| have a Ballad at our Weddings. Where are my Fidlers? 002:01,043[V ]| O salvage Beast! 002:01,043[V ]| Inhumane Villain! Revenge shall follow. 002:01,043[A ]| Pox on$4$ Revenge, call in$5$ my Minstrils. 002:01,043[' ]| <\Enter Fidlers.\> 002:01,043[A ]| Come, Sing my Epithalamium. 002:01,043[' ]| 002:01,043[U ]| \Since Liberty, Nature for$4$ all has designed,\ 002:01,043[U ]| \A pox on$4$ the Fool who$6#1$ to$4$ one is confined.\ 002:01,043[U ]| \All Creatures besides,\ 002:01,043[U ]| \When they please change their Brides.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \All Females they get when they can,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Whilst they nothing but Nature obey,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \How happy, how happy are they?\ 002:01,044[U ]| \But the silly fond Animal, Man,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Makes Laws against himself, which$6#1$ his Appetites sway;\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Poor Fools, how unhappy are they?\ 002:01,044[' ]| 002:01,044[U ]| \Since Liberty, Nature for$4$ all has designed,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \A pox on$4$ the Fool who$6#1$ to$4$ one is confined.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \At the first going down, a Woman is good,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \But whenever she comes up$5$, I will$1$ never chew the Cud,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \But out she shall go.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \And I will$1$ serve them all so$5#2$.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \When with One my Stomack is cloyed,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Another shall soon be enjoyed.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Then how happy, how happy are we?\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Let the Coxcomb when weary, drudge on$5$,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \And foolishly stay when he would fain be gone.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Poor Fool! How unhappy is he?\ 002:01,044[' ]| 002:01,044[U ]| \At the first going down, &c%\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Let the Rabble obey, I will$1$ live like$4$ a Man,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Who$6#1$, by$4$ Nature, is free to$9$ enjoy all he can:\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Wise Nature does Teach\ 002:01,044[U ]| \More truth than Fools Preach;\ 002:01,044[U ]| \They bind us, but she gives us ease.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \I will$1$ revel, and love where I please.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \She, she is my infallible Guide.\ 002:01,044[U ]| \But were the Blessed freedom denied\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Of variety in$4$ the things we love best,\ 002:01,044[U ]| \Dull Man were the slavishest Beast.\ 002:01,044[' ]| 002:01,044[U ]| \Let the Rabble obey, &c%\ 002:01,044[A ]| Come, How do you like$1$ this? Let us be merry, my Brides. 002:01,044[V ]| O monstrous Traitor! Do you mock our Misery? 002:01,044[A ]| Good Spouse, be not passionate ~~ faith we will$1$ have a Dance. 002:01,044[A ]| Strike up$5$ ~~ 002:01,044[' ]| <\Dance.\> 002:01,044[C ]| Be comforted, good Ladies; you have Companions in$4$ your 002:01,044[C ]| misfortunes ~~ 002:01,044[B ]| He has been married in$4$ all the Cities of Spain; what a breed 002:01,044[B ]| of Don*John's shall we have? 002:01,044[A ]| Come, Sweet-hearts; you must be civil to$4$ these Gentlemen; 002:01,044[A ]| they are my Friends, and men of Honour. 002:01,045[V ]| Men of Honour! They are Devils if they be your Friends. 002:01,045[A ]| I hate unreasonable, unconscionable fellows, who$6#1$ when they 002:01,045[A ]| are weary of their Wives, will$1$ still keep them from other Men. Gentlemen, 002:01,045[A ]| ye shall command mine. 002:01,045[V ]| Thinkest thou I will$1$ out-live this affront? 002:01,045[A ]| I will$1$ trust you for$4$ that$6#2$, there is never a Lucrece now a-days, the 002:01,045[A ]| Sex has learnt Wit since. Let me see, Antonio, thou shalt have for$4$ thy 002:01,045[A ]| present use, let me see, my sixth Wife ~~ 'faith she is a pretty buxom 002:01,045[A ]| Wench, and deserves hearty usage from thee. 002:01,045[V ]| Traitor, I will$1$ be revenged on$4$ all thy treachery. 002:01,045[B ]| A mettled Girl, I like$1$ her well: She will$1$ endure a Rape gallantly. 002:01,045[B ]| I love resistance, it endears the pleasure. 002:01,045[A ]| And Lopez, thou shalt have, let me see, ay, my fourth Spouse; 002:01,045[A ]| She is a brave Virago; and Gad if I had not been something familiar with 002:01,045[A ]| her already, I would venture my Life for$4$ her. 002:01,045[V ]| Vile Wretch! Thinkest thou I will$1$ out-live this affront? 002:01,045[V ]| Impious Villain! Though thou hast no$2$ sense of Vertue or Honour left, 002:01,045[V ]| thou shalt find I have. 002:01,045[A ]| Vertue and Honour! There is nothing good or ill, but as it 002:01,045[A ]| seems to$4$ each man's natural appetite, if they will$1$ consent freely. You 002:01,045[A ]| must ravish friends: that$6#2$ is all I know, you must ravish. 002:01,045[V ]| Unheard of Villany! Fly from this Hellish place. 002:01,045[B ]| Ladies, you shall fly, but we must ravish first. 002:01,045[C ]| Yes, I assure you we must ravish ~~ 002:01,045[V ]| No$7$, Monster, I will$1$ prevent you. 002:01,045[' ]| <\Stabs herself.\> 002:01,045[B ]| S'death, she is as good as her word. 002:01,045[B ]| The first time I ever knew a Woman so$5#2$. 002:01,045[C ]| Pox on$4$ it, she has prevented me; she is dead. 002:01,045[A ]| Say you so$5#2$? well, go thy ways, thou wert a Girl of 002:01,045[A ]| pretty parts, that$6#2$ is the truth of it; but I never thought this had been in$4$ 002:01,045[A ]| thee. 002:01,045[V ]| These, sure are Devils in$4$ the shape of men. 002:01,045[A ]| Now see my providence, if I had been married to$4$ none but 002:01,045[A ]| her, I had been a Widower. 002:01,045[V ]| O horror! horror! flie! flie! 002:01,045[V ]| No$7$, I will$1$ be revenged first on$4$ this barbarous Wench. 002:01,045[A ]| Why look you, here is a Wench of mettle for$4$ you; go ravish 002:01,045[A ]| quickly ~~ 002:01,045[V ]| Let us fly, and call for$4$ help, some in$4$ the street, may help us ~~ 002:01,045[' ]| <\They all run off, crying, Help, murder, murder.\> 002:01,045[B ]| Let them go, they are confined, they can not get out. 002:01,045[A ]| It shall never be said that$3$ a Woman went out of this House 002:01,045[A ]| 7Re*infecta; but after that$6#2$, it will$1$ be time for$8$ to$9$ fly. 002:01,046[C ]| We have a hired Vessel, the Master is a brave Rogue of my 002:01,046[C ]| acquaintance; he has been a Bandit. 002:01,046[B ]| A brave honest wicked Fellow as heart can wish, I have ravished, 002:01,046[B ]| robbed, and murdered with him. 002:01,046[A ]| That$6#2$ is well. Hey, where are my Rogues? Hey! 002:01,046[' ]| <\Enter Servant and\ Jacomo.> 002:01,046[A ]| Here, Sirrah, do you send my Goods on$4$ Board. 002:01,046[B ]| My Man will$1$ direct you. 002:01,046[' ]| <\Exit Servant.\> 002:01,046[A ]| Come, Sirra, do you remove this Body to$4$ another Room ~~ 002:01,046[E ]| Oh horrid fact! what, another Murder! what shall I do? 002:01,046[A ]| Leave your complaints, you Dog; I will$1$ send you after her. 002:01,046[E ]| Oh! I shall be hanged, I shall be hanged. 002:01,046[A ]| Take her up$5$, Rascal; or I will$1$ cut your throat. 002:01,046[E ]| I will$1$, Sir. Oh mercy upon$4$ me! I shall be hanged ~~ 002:01,046[A ]| Now, Sirrah, do you run into the streets, and force in$5$ the 002:01,046[A ]| next Woman you meet, or I will$1$ cut your Wind-pipe; and let noBody 002:01,046[A ]| out ~~ 002:01,046[E ]| What hellish fact will$1$ he now commit. 002:01,046[A ]| Take her up$5$, you Hen-hearted compassionate Rascal. 002:01,046[E ]| Heaven! what will$1$ become of me? Oh! Oh ~~ 002:01,046[' ]| <\Carries her off.\> 002:01,046[A ]| Now, Gentlemen, you shall see I will$1$ be civil to$4$ you, you shall 002:01,046[A ]| not ravish alone; indeed I am loath to$9$ meddle with mine old acquaintance, 002:01,046[A ]| but if my Man can meet with a Woman I have not lain withall, 002:01,046[A ]| I will$1$ keep you company; let her be old or young, ugly or handsome, no$2$ 002:01,046[A ]| matter. 002:01,046[C ]| Faith I will$1$ ever say, you are a well bred man. 002:01,046[B ]| A very civil person, a man of Honour. 002:01,046[' ]| <\Enter Servant, forcing in an ugly old Woman who cries out.\> 002:01,046[A ]| This unlucky Rogue has made but a scurvy choice, but I will$1$ 002:01,046[A ]| keep my word. Come, Bawd, you must be ravished, Bawd. 002:01,046[V ]| O murder! murder! help! help! I was never ravished in$4$ 002:01,046[V ]| my life. 002:01,046[A ]| That$6#2$ I dare swear; but to$9$ shew I am a very vigorous Man, I will$1$ 002:01,046[A ]| begin with you. But, you Rascal, Jaccall, I will$1$ make you Cater better 002:01,046[A ]| next time. 002:01,046[W ]| Indeed, Sir, this was the first I met. 002:01,046[A ]| Come on$5$, Beldam, thy face shall not protect thee. 002:01,046[V ]| Oh my Honour! my Honour! help, help, my Honour! 002:01,046[A ]| Come to$4$ our business. 002:01,047[' ]| <\Enter\ Jacomo.> 002:01,047[E ]| O Sir! Sir! shift for$4$ yourself; we shall be hanged the house is 002:01,047[E ]| beset. Oh what shall we do? 002:01,047[A ]| Away, Coward: were the King of Spain's Army beleaguering 002:01,047[A ]| us, it should not divert me from this Exploit. 002:01,047[B ]| Nor me. 002:01,047[C ]| Nor me: Let us on$5$. 002:01,047[A ]| Keep the doors fast, Sirra. Come on$5$. 002:01,047[E ]| Oh what will$1$ become of me! Oh Heaven! mercy on$4$ me! Oh 002:01,047[E ]| Oh! 002:01,047[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 002:01,047[' ]| <\In Mans habit, Enter\ Maria, \and her Maid\ Flora.> 002:01,047[G ]| Thus I have abandoned all my Fortune, and laid by$5$ My Sex. 002:01,047[G ]| Revenge for$4$ thee. Assist me now, 002:01,047[G ]| You Instruments of Blood, for$4$ my dear Brothers, 002:01,047[G ]| And for$4$ my much more dear Octavio's sake. 002:01,047[G ]| Where are my Bravo's? ~~ 002:01,047[K ]| Thay have beset the Villains House, 002:01,047[K ]| And he shall never come out alive ~~ 002:01,047[G ]| O let them shew no$2$ more remorse, 002:01,047[G ]| Than Hungry Lions over their prey will$1$. 002:01,047[G ]| How miserable am I made by$4$ that$6#2$ 002:01,047[G ]| Inhumane Monster! No$2$ savage Beast, 002:01,047[G ]| Wild deserts ever brought forth, provoked 002:01,047[G ]| By$4$ all its hunger, and its natural rage, 002:01,047[G ]| Could yet have been so$5#1$ cruel. 002:01,047[G ]| Oh my Octavio! whether thou art fled, 002:01,047[G ]| From the most loving and most wretched 002:01,047[G ]| Creature of her Sex? What Ages of delight 002:01,047[G ]| Each hour with thee brought forth! 002:01,047[G ]| How much, when I had thee, was all the world 002:01,047[G ]| Unenvied by$4$ me! Nay, I pitied all my Sex, 002:01,047[G ]| That$6#1$ could have nothing worth their care, 002:01,047[G ]| Since all the treasure of Mankind was mine. 002:01,047[G ]| Methought I could look down on$4$ Queens, when he 002:01,047[G ]| Was with me: but now, compared to$4$ me, 002:01,047[G ]| How happy is the Wretched, whose sinews 002:01,047[G ]| Crack upon$4$ the merciless Engine 002:01,047[G ]| Of his torture? I live with greater torments than he dies. 002:01,047[K ]| Leave your complaints. Tears are no$2$ Sacrifice for$4$ blood. 002:01,047[G ]| Now my just grief to$4$ just revenge give place 002:01,047[G ]| I am ashamed of these soft Tears, till I have 002:01,047[G ]| Revenged thy horrid Murder, Oh that$3$ I could 002:01,048[G ]| Make the Villain linger out an Age in$4$ 002:01,048[G ]| Torments! But I will$1$ revel in$4$ his blood: Oh 002:01,048[G ]| I could suck the last drop that$6#1$ warms the 002:01,048[G ]| Monsters heart, that$6#2$ might inspire me with 002:01,048[G ]| Such cruelty, as vile Man, with all his horrid 002:01,048[G ]| Arts of power, is yet a stranger to$5$; 002:01,048[G ]| Then I might root out all his cursed Race. 002:01,048[K ]| I will$1$ follow all your fortunes, my dear Lady; 002:01,048[K ]| Had I ten thousand lives, in$4$ this cause I would 002:01,048[K ]| Venture one by$4$ one to$4$ my last stake. 002:01,048[G ]| Thou art my dear and faithful Creature; 002:01,048[G ]| Let not thy fortunes thus be wracked with mine. 002:01,048[G ]| Be gone, and leave thy most unhappy Mistriss; 002:01,048[G ]| One that$6#1$ has miseries enow to$9$ sink the Sex. 002:01,048[K ]| I will$1$ not leave you, till death takes me from you. 002:01,048[G ]| Oh that$3$ I had been some poor lost Mountain Girl, 002:01,048[G ]| Nursed up$5$ by$4$ Goats, or suckled by$4$ wild Beasts, 002:01,048[G ]| Exposed to$4$ all the rage of heats and killing colds. 002:01,048[G ]| I never could have been abandoned to$4$ such fury, 002:01,048[G ]| More savage cruelty reigns in$4$ Cities. 002:01,048[G ]| Than ever yet in$4$ Desarts among the 002:01,048[G ]| Most venemous Serpents, and remorsless 002:01,048[G ]| Ravenous Beasts, could once be found. 002:01,048[G ]| So$5#1$ much has barbarous Art debauched 002:01,048[G ]| Mans innocent Nature. 002:01,048[K ]| Lay by$5$ your tears, till your revenge be finished; 002:01,048[K ]| Then, then you may have leisure to$9$ complain. 002:01,048[G ]| I will$1$ it is blood I now must spill, or 002:01,048[G ]| Lose my own in$4$ the attempt. But if I can 002:01,048[G ]| Have the fortune, with my own hand, to$9$ reach 002:01,048[G ]| The Dogs vile heart: I then shall die 002:01,048[G ]| Contented, and in$4$ the other World I will$1$ 002:01,048[G ]| Torture him so$5#2$, Devils shall learn of me to$9$ 002:01,048[G ]| Use the Damned. 002:01,048[K ]| Let us to$4$ our Sacred Instruments of revenge. 002:01,048[G ]| Come on$5$: So$5#1$ just a cause would turn the 002:01,048[G ]| Vilest Ruffian to$4$ a Saint. 002:01,048[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 002:01,048[' ]| <\Bravo's watch at\ Don*John's\ house.\> 002:01,048[G ]| Come, friends, let once a Woman preach courage 002:01,048[G ]| To$4$ you, inspired by$4$ my just rage this Arm 002:01,048[G ]| Shall teach you wonders. I will$1$ shew you now 002:01,049[G ]| What Love with just Revenge can do. 002:01,049[W ]| We are so$5#1$ practised in$4$ the trade of death, 002:01,049[W ]| We need no$2$ teaching. 002:01,049[G ]| There is Gold good store; if you dispatch the Dog, 002:01,049[G ]| I will$1$ give you yet much more; if not, 002:01,049[G ]| If all the wealth I have can buy your lives, 002:01,049[G ]| I will$1$ have them instead of his. 002:01,049[W ]| For$4$ half the sum, I would kill a Bishop at the Altar. 002:01,049[' ]| <\They retire.\> 002:01,049[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Antonio, Don*Lopez, Jacomo.> 002:01,049[A ]| Now we have finished our design; let us make a Salley, and raise 002:01,049[A ]| the Seige. 002:01,049[B ]| Jacomo, do you lead the Van. 002:01,049[C ]| Lead on$5$ Jacomo, or we are sure to$9$ lose you; you are not good 002:01,049[C ]| at bringing up$5$ the Rear. 002:01,049[E ]| Nay, good Gentlemen, I know myself better than to$9$ take place 002:01,049[E ]| of Men of Quality, especially upon$4$ this occasion. 002:01,049[A ]| Sirra, go on$5$: I will$1$ prick him forward. Remember, if you do 002:01,049[A ]| not fight, I am behind you. 002:01,049[E ]| Oh Heaven! Oh Jacomo! what will$1$ become of thy dear person? 002:01,049[E ]| Is this your Courage to$9$ put me forward, to$4$ what you dare not meet yourselves. 002:01,049[E ]| 002:01,049[A ]| No$2$ words, Rogue, on$5$, on$5$, I say ~~ 002:01,049[E ]| Oh I shall be murdered! murdered! Oh! Oh! 002:01,049[A ]| On$5$, on$5$, you Dog. 002:01,049[E ]| Inhumane Master! It must be so$5#2$! Heaven have mercy on$4$ my 002:01,049[E ]| better part. 002:01,049[' ]| <\Enter\ Maria.> 002:01,049[G ]| Fall on$5$, fall on$5$, that$6#2$ is the Villain! have at you, Dog ~~ 002:01,049[A ]| Courage, Jacomo. 002:01,049[' ]| <\They fight, and are driven off, but\ Maria \and\ Flora\ remain.\> 002:01,049[E ]| Oh! Oh! 002:01,049[G ]| Oh Cowardly Villains! the Traitor will$1$ escape their hands. 002:01,049[G ]| Oh Dogs! More feeble than the feeblest of our Sex. Let us after him, 002:01,049[G ]| and try our strength. 002:01,049[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John.> 002:01,049[G ]| He is returned ~~ Fall on$5$. 002:01,049[A ]| Ha! Must I encounter Boys? 002:01,049[K ]| Oh I am slain ~~ 002:01,049[' ]| <\Kills\ Flora.> 002:01,049[G ]| At thy heart, base Villain. 002:01,049[' ]| 002:01,050[A ]| There, take your Sword; I will$1$ not nip Roguery in$4$ the bud; 002:01,050[A ]| thou mayst live to$9$ be as wicked as myself. 002:01,050[G ]| Poor \Flora\! But, Dog, I will$1$ be revenged on$4$ thee yet ere I die. 002:01,050[' ]| <\Exit.\> 002:01,050[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio, Jacomo.> 002:01,050[E ]| What! no$2$ thanks! no$2$ reward! 002:01,050[A ]| What is the matter, Sirra? 002:01,050[E ]| What, no$2$ acknowledgment? you are but an ungrateful man, let 002:01,050[E ]| me tell you that$6#2$, to$9$ treat a man of my prowess thus. 002:01,050[A ]| What has your valour done? 002:01,050[E ]| Nothing, nothing; saved your life only, that$6#2$ is all: But men of 002:01,050[E ]| valour are nothing now a-days. It is an ungrateful Age. I fought like$4$ 002:01,050[E ]| a Hero ~~ 002:01,050[B ]| Called a Stag at Bay. 002:01,050[C ]| You can fight, when there is no$2$ way of escape, without it. 002:01,050[E ]| Oh! What is here! Another murder! Fly, fly; we shall be 002:01,050[E ]| hanged! 002:01,050[A ]| Come on$5$! let us now at Sea, to$9$ try our fortunes. 002:01,050[E ]| Ay, make haste; I have laid Horses, and will$1$ shift by$4$ Land. Farewell, 002:01,050[E ]| Sir; a good Voyage ~~ 002:01,050[A ]| I will$1$ Murder you, if you refuse to$9$ go to$4$ Sea ~~ 002:01,050[E ]| O, good Sir, consider, do but consider; I am so$5#1$ Sea-sick always; 002:01,050[E ]| that$6#2$ wicked Element does not agree with me. 002:01,050[A ]| Dare you dispute! Go on$5$, I say. 002:01,050[E ]| O, good Sir, think, think a little; the merciless Waves will$1$ never 002:01,050[E ]| consider a man of parts: Besides, Sir, I can swim no$2$ more than I can fly. 002:01,050[A ]| I will$1$ leave you dead upon$4$ the place, if you refuse. 002:01,050[E ]| O Sir, on$4$ my knees I beg you will$1$ let me stay. I am the last of all 002:01,050[E ]| my Family; my Race will$1$ fail, if I should fail. 002:01,050[A ]| Damn your Race ~~ 002:01,050[B ]| Do not we venture with you? 002:01,050[E ]| You have nothing but your lives to$9$ venture, but I have a whole 002:01,050[E ]| Family to$9$ save; I think upon$4$ Posterity. Besides, Gentlemen, I can look 002:01,050[E ]| for$4$ no$2$ safety in$4$ such wicked company. 002:01,050[A ]| I will$1$ kill the Villain. His fear will$1$ else betray us. 002:01,050[E ]| O hold! hold! For$4$ Heavens sake hold ~~ 002:01,050[' ]| <\Ghost of\ Don*John's \Father rises.\> 002:01,050[W ]| Hold! Hold! 002:01,050[E ]| Ay, hold, hold. Oh Heaven! your Father's Ghost; a Ghost! a 002:01,050[E ]| Ghost! a Ghost! Oh! Oh! 002:01,050[' ]| <\Falls down and roars.\> 002:01,050[A ]| 'Sdeath! What is here? my Father alive! 002:01,050[W ]| No$7$, no$7$; inhumane Murderer, I am dead. 002:01,051[A ]| That$6#2$ is well; I was afraid the old Gentleman had come for$4$ 002:01,051[A ]| his Estate again; if you would have that$6#2$, it is too late; it is spent ~~ 002:01,051[W ]| Monster! behold these wounds. 002:01,051[A ]| I do; they were well meant, and well performed, I see. 002:01,051[B ]| This is strange! How I am amazed! 002:01,051[C ]| Unheard of Wonder! ~~ 002:01,051[W ]| Repent, repent of all thy Villanies; 002:01,051[W ]| My clamorous Blood to$4$ Heaven for$4$ vengeance cries. 002:01,051[W ]| Heaven will$1$ pour out his judgments on$4$ you all; 002:01,051[W ]| Hell gapes for$4$ you, for$4$ you each Fiend does call, 002:01,051[W ]| And hourly waits your unrepenting Fall. 002:01,051[W ]| You with eternal horrours they will$1$ torment, 002:01,051[W ]| Except of all your crimes you suddainly repent. 002:01,051[' ]| <\Ghost sinks.\> 002:01,051[E ]| Oh! Oh! Heaven deliver me from these Monsters. 002:01,051[A ]| Farewell, thou art a foolish Ghost; Repent, quoth he! What 002:01,051[A ]| could this mean? our senses are all in$4$ a mist sure. 002:01,051[B ]| They are not, it was a Ghost. 002:01,051[C ]| I never believed those foolish Tales before. 002:01,051[A ]| Come, it is no$2$ matter; let it be what it will$1$, it must be 002:01,051[A ]| natural ~~ 002:01,051[B ]| And Nature is unalterable in$4$ us too. 002:01,051[A ]| It is true, the nature of a Ghost can not change ours. 002:01,051[C ]| It was a silly Ghost, and I will$1$ no$2$ sooner take his word than a 002:01,051[C ]| Whores. 002:01,051[A ]| Thou art in$4$ the right. Come, Fool, Fool, rise; the Ghost 002:01,051[A ]| is gone. 002:01,051[E ]| Oh! I die, I die; pray let me die in$4$ quiet. 002:01,051[B ]| Oh! If he be dying, take him up$5$; we will$1$ give him burial in$4$ 002:01,051[B ]| the Sea. Come on$5$. 002:01,051[E ]| Hold, hold, Gentlemen; bury me not till I am dead, I beseech 002:01,051[E ]| you ~~ 002:01,051[A ]| If you be not, Sirra, I will$1$ run you through. 002:01,051[E ]| Hold, hold, Sir, I will$1$ go, I will$1$ go ~~ 002:01,051[X ]| Let us on$5$. 002:01,051[A ]| Should all the Bugbears Cowards feign appear, 002:01,051[A ]| I would urge on$5$ without one thought of fear. 002:01,051[B ]| And I. 002:01,051[C ]| And I. ~~ 002:01,051[' ]| <\Exeunt omnes.\> 003:01,052[' ]| 003:01,052[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio, Jacomo, \Captain\> 003:01,052[' ]| <\of the Ship, Master and Sailors.\> 003:01,052[W ]| Mercy upon$4$ us! What suddain dreadful storm is this? 003:01,052[W ]| we are all lost; we shall split upon$4$ the Rocks. Loof, 003:01,052[W ]| loof ~~ 003:01,052[E ]| Oh! Oh! Mercy! Oh I was afraid of this! See what your 003:01,052[E ]| wickedness has brought me to$4$? Mercy! Mercy! 003:01,052[A ]| Take away thy Cowardly face, it offends me, Rascal. 003:01,052[W ]| Such dreadful claps of Thunder I never yet remembered. 003:01,052[A ]| Let the Clowds roar on$5$, and vomit all their Sulphur out, they 003:01,052[A ]| never shall fright me. ~~ 003:01,052[B ]| These are the Squibs and Crackers of the Sky. 003:01,052[C ]| Fire on$5$, fire on$5$; we are unmoved. 003:01,052[W ]| The Heavens are all on$4$ fire; these unheard of Prodigies amaze 003:01,052[W ]| me. 003:01,052[A ]| Can you that$6#1$ have stood so$5#1$ many Cannons, be frighted at the 003:01,052[A ]| farting and the belching of a Clowd? 003:01,052[W ]| Bless me, Captain! six of our Foremast men are even now struck 003:01,052[W ]| dead with Lightning. 003:01,052[W ]| O that$6#2$ clap has rent our Masts in$4$ sunder. 003:01,052[E ]| O we are lost! You can swim, Sir; pray save me, Sir, for$4$ my 003:01,052[E ]| own and Family's sake. ~~ 003:01,052[A ]| Toss these cowardly Rogues over-board. Captain, Courage! 003:01,052[A ]| let the Heavens do their worst, it is but drowning at last. 003:01,052[E ]| But ~~ in$4$ the name of Heaven, but drowning, quoth he; your 003:01,052[E ]| drowning will$1$ prepare you for$4$ burning, though Oh, Oh, Oh. ~~ 003:01,052[W ]| Captain, Captain, the Ship is on$4$ fire in$4$ the Fore-castle ~ ~ 003:01,052[W ]| All hands to$9$ work upon$4$ the Forecastle. Heaven! How it 003:01,052[W ]| blazes already! ~~ 003:01,052[' ]| <\Exit Capt%\> 003:01,052[E ]| Oh! Oh! We burn, we drown, We sink, Oh! We perish, We 003:01,052[E ]| are lost, We are lost. Oh, Oh, Oh. ~~ 003:01,052[W ]| O horrid Apparitions! Devils stand and guard the Fire, and 003:01,052[W ]| will$1$ not suffer us to$9$ quench it. We are lost. 003:01,052[' ]| <\Enter Captain.\> 003:01,052[W ]| In$4$ all the dangers I have been, such horrors I never knew; I am 003:01,052[W ]| quite unmanned. 003:01,052[C ]| A Man and fear: it is but dying at last. 003:01,052[A ]| I never yet could know what that$6#2$ foolish thing Fear is. 003:01,053[W ]| Help, help, the fire increases. What horrid sights are these? 003:01,053[W ]| whereever I turn me, fearful Spirits appear. 003:01,053[' ]| <\Exeunt Captain and Sailers.\> 003:01,053[A ]| Let us into the Boat, and with our Swords keep out all others. 003:01,053[B ]| While they are busie about the fire we may escape. 003:01,053[C ]| If we get from hence, we certainly shall perish on$4$ the 003:01,053[C ]| Rocks ~~ 003:01,053[A ]| I warrant you ~~ 003:01,053[E ]| O good Gentlemen, let us shift for$4$ ourselves, and let the rest 003:01,053[E ]| burn or drown, and be damned and they will$1$. 003:01,053[A ]| No$7$, you have been often leaving me: Now shall be the time 003:01,053[A ]| we will$1$ part. Farewell. 003:01,053[E ]| Oh! I will$1$ stand by$4$ you while I live. Oh the Devil, the Devil! 003:01,053[E ]| What horrors do I feel? Oh I am killed! I am dead! 003:01,053[' ]| <\A Thunder-clap strikes\ Don*John \and\ Jacomo \down.\> 003:01,053[A ]| 'Sdeath! Why this to$4$ me? You paltry foolish bugbear 003:01,053[A ]| Thunder, am I the mark of your sensless Rage? 003:01,053[C ]| Nothing but accident. Let us leap into the Boat. 003:01,053[B ]| The Sailors all make towards us; they will$1$ in$5$ and sink it. 003:01,053[A ]| Sirra, if you come on$5$, you run upon$4$ my Sword. 003:01,053[E ]| O cruel Tyrant! I burn, I drown, I sink! Oh I die, I am lost. 003:01,053[W ]| All shift abroad; we perish, we are lost. 003:01,053[W ]| All lost, all lost. 003:01,053[' ]| <\A great shriek, they all leap over-board.\> 003:01,053[' ]| <\Enter an old Hermit.\> 003:01,053[L ]| This fourty years I have lived in$4$ this neighbouring Cave, and from 003:01,053[L ]| these dreadful Cliffs which$6#1$ are always beaten by$4$ the foaming Surges of 003:01,053[L ]| the Sea; beheld the Ocean in$4$ its wildest Rage, and never yet saw a storm 003:01,053[L ]| so$5#1$ dreadful: such horrid flashes of lightning, and such claps of thunder, 003:01,053[L ]| never were in$4$ my remembrance. Yon Ship is all on$4$ fire, and the poor 003:01,053[L ]| miserable Wretches must all perish. The dreadful object melts my Heart, 003:01,053[L ]| and brings a floud of tears into my eyes: It is prodigious, for$3$ on$4$ the 003:01,053[L ]| suddain, all the Heavens are clear again, and the inraged Sea is become 003:01,053[L ]| more patient. 003:01,053[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Francisco.> 003:01,053[H ]| Oh Father, have you not been frighted at this prodigious 003:01,053[H ]| storm, and at yon dreadful spectacle? 003:01,053[L ]| No$2$ man that$6#1$ has an apprehension, but would have been moved 003:01,053[L ]| with horrour. 003:01,053[H ]| It was the most violent Tempest I ever saw. Hold, yonder 003:01,053[H ]| are some coming in$4$ a small Vessel, and must necessarily split upon$4$ the 003:01,053[H ]| Rock; I will$1$ go and help to$9$ succour them. 003:01,054[L ]| Here are some this way, must come in$4$ a small Boat: 003:01,054[L ]| Go you to$4$ those, and these I will$1$ assist ~~ 003:01,054[H ]| I will$1$ haste to$4$ their relief ~~ 003:01,054[' ]| <\Exit\ Don*Francisco.> 003:01,054[L ]| Ha! these are come safe to$4$ Land, three men, goodly men 003:01,054[L ]| they seem to$9$ be; I am bound in$4$ charity to$9$ serve them: they come 003:01,054[L ]| towards me. 003:01,054[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Antonio, \and\ Don*Lopez.> 003:01,054[A ]| Much ado, we are safe, but my Man is lost; pox on$4$ him, I shall 003:01,054[A ]| miss the Fool, it was a necessary Blockhead. 003:01,054[B ]| But you have lost your Goods, which$6#1$ were more necessary. 003:01,054[C ]| Our Jewels and Money we have all about us. 003:01,054[A ]| It makes me laugh to$9$ think, how the Fools we left behind 003:01,054[A ]| were puzled which$6#1$ death to$9$ chuse, burning or drowning ~~ 003:01,054[B ]| But how shall we dispose of ourselves, we are plaguy wet 003:01,054[B ]| and cold. Hah! What old Fool is that$6#2$? 003:01,054[C ]| It is a Hermit, a fellow of mighty Beard and Sanctity. 003:01,054[A ]| I know not what Sanctity he may have, but he has Beard enough 003:01,054[A ]| to$9$ make an Owl's Nest, or stuff a Saddle with. 003:01,054[L ]| Gentlemen, I see you are shipwracked, and in$4$ distress; and 003:01,054[L ]| my Function obliges me in$4$ charity, to$9$ succour you in$4$ what I may. 003:01,054[B ]| Alas! what canst thou help us to$4$? Doest thou know of 003:01,054[B ]| ever a house near hand, where we may be furnished with some necessaries? 003:01,054[L ]| On$4$ the other side of this vast Rock, there is a fertile and a 003:01,054[L ]| pleasant Valley, where one Don*Francisco, a rich and hospitable Man, has 003:01,054[L ]| a sweet Dwelling; he will$1$ entertain you nobly: He is gone to$9$ assist some 003:01,054[L ]| shipwracked Persons, and will$1$ be here presently. In$4$ the meantime, 003:01,054[L ]| what my poor Cave can afford, you shall be welcome to$4$. 003:01,054[C ]| What can that$6#2$ afford? you oblige yourself to$4$ fasting and 003:01,054[C ]| abstinence ~~ 003:01,054[L ]| I have studied Physick for$4$ the relief of needy people, and I 003:01,054[L ]| have some Cordials which$6#1$ will$1$ refresh you; I will$1$ bring one to$4$ you ~~ 003:01,054[' ]| <\Exit Hermit.\> 003:01,054[A ]| A good civil old Hipocrite: but this is a pleasant kind of 003:01,054[A ]| Religion, that$6#1$ obliges them to$4$ nastiness and want of meat. I will$1$ have none 003:01,054[A ]| of it ~~ 003:01,054[B ]| No$7$, nor of any other, to$4$ my knowledge. 003:01,054[' ]| <\Enter Hermit with a Cordial.\> 003:01,054[L ]| Gentlemen, pray taste of this Vial, it will$1$ comfort your cold 003:01,054[L ]| stomachs. 003:01,054[A ]| Ha! it is excellent 'faith. Let it go round. 003:01,054[L ]| Heaven bless it to$4$ you. 003:01,055[C ]| Ha! it warms. 003:01,055[B ]| Thank thee, thou art a very honest old fellow in$4$ faith. 003:01,055[A ]| I see thou art very civil; but you must supply us with one 003:01,055[A ]| necessary more; a very necessary thing, and very refreshing. 003:01,055[L ]| What is that$6#2$, Sir? 003:01,055[A ]| It is a Whore, a fine young buxom Whore. 003:01,055[X ]| A Whore, Old man, a Whore. 003:01,055[L ]| Bless me, are you Men or Devils? 003:01,055[A ]| Men, men, and men of lust and vigor. Pre'thee, old Sot, 003:01,055[A ]| leave thy prating, and help me to$4$ a Strumpet, a fine salacious Strumpet, 003:01,055[A ]| I know you Zealots have enough of them. Women love your godly 003:01,055[A ]| Whore-masters. 003:01,055[L ]| Oh Monsters of impiety! are you so$5#1$ lately scaped the wrath of 003:01,055[L ]| Heaven, thus to$9$ provoke it? 003:01,055[B ]| How! by$4$ following the Dictates of Nature, who$6#2$ can do 003:01,055[B ]| otherwise? 003:01,055[C ]| All our actions are necessitated, none command their own 003:01,055[C ]| wills. 003:01,055[L ]| Oh horrid blasphemy! would you lay your dreadful and unheard 003:01,055[L ]| of Vices upon$4$ Heaven? No$7$, ill men, that$6#2$ has given you free-will to$4$ good. 003:01,055[A ]| I find thou retirest here, and never readest or thinkest. 003:01,055[A ]| Can that$6#2$ blind faculty the Will$0$ be free 003:01,055[A ]| When it depends upon$4$ the Understanding? 003:01,055[A ]| Which$6#1$ argues first before the Will$0$ can chuse; 003:01,055[A ]| And the last Dictate of the Judgment sways 003:01,055[A ]| The Will$0$, as in$4$ a Balance, the last Weight 003:01,055[A ]| Put in$4$ the scale, lifts up$5$ the other end, 003:01,055[A ]| And with the same Necessity. 003:01,055[L ]| But foolish men, and sinners act against 003:01,055[L ]| Their Understandings, which$6#1$ inform them better. 003:01,055[B ]| None willingly do anything against the last 003:01,055[B ]| Dictates of their Judgments, whatsoever men do, 003:01,055[B ]| Their present opinions lead them to$4$. 003:01,055[C ]| As fools that$6#1$ are afraid of sin, are by$4$ the thought 003:01,055[C ]| Of present pleasure, or some other reason, 003:01,055[C ]| Necessarily byassed to$9$ pursue 003:01,055[C ]| The opinion they are of at that$6#2$ moment. 003:01,055[L ]| The Understanding yet is free, and might perswade them better. 003:01,055[A ]| The Understanding never can be free; 003:01,055[A ]| For$3$ what we understand, spite of ourselves we do: 003:01,055[A ]| All objects are ready formed and placed 003:01,055[A ]| To$4$ our hands; and these the Senses to$4$ the Mind convey, 003:01,056[A ]| And as those represent them, this must judge: 003:01,056[A ]| How can the Will$0$ be free, when the understanding, 003:01,056[A ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ the Will$0$ depends, can not be so$5#2$. 003:01,056[L ]| Lay by$5$ your devillish Philosophy, and change the dangerous 003:01,056[L ]| and destructive course of your leud lives. 003:01,056[B ]| Change our naturs; God bid a Blackamore be white, we follow 003:01,056[B ]| our Constitutions, which$6#1$ we did not give ourselves. 003:01,056[C ]| What we are, we are by$4$ Nature, our reason tells us we must 003:01,056[C ]| follow that$6#2$. 003:01,056[A ]| Our Constitutions tell us one thing, and yours another; and 003:01,056[A ]| which$6#2$ must we obey? If we be bad, it is Natures fault that$6#1$ made us so$5#2$. 003:01,056[L ]| Farewell. I dare no$2$ longer hear your impious discourse. Such 003:01,056[L ]| hardened Wretches I never heard of yet. 003:01,056[' ]| <\Exit Hermit.\> 003:01,056[B ]| Farwell, old Fool. 003:01,056[A ]| Thus Sots condemn what they can never answer. 003:01,056[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Francisco.> 003:01,056[A ]| This I believe is Francisco, whom he spoke of, if he has but a handsome 003:01,056[A ]| Wife, or Daughters, we are happy. 003:01,056[C ]| Sir, we are shipwracked men, and if you can direct us to$4$ a place, 003:01,056[C ]| where we may be furnished with some necessaries, you will$1$ oblige us ~~ 003:01,056[H ]| Gentlemen, I have a House hard by$5$, you shall be welcome 003:01,056[H ]| to$4$ it: I even now endeavoured to$9$ succour a Youth and beauteous Woman 003:01,056[H ]| who$6#1$, with two Sailers, in$4$ a Boat, were driven towards these Rocks, but 003:01,056[H ]| were forced back again, and, I fear, are lost by$4$ this time. I desire nothing 003:01,056[H ]| more, than to$9$ assist men in$4$ extremes, and am overjoyed at the opportunity 003:01,056[H ]| of serving you. 003:01,056[A ]| We thank you. 003:01,056[H ]| You shall command my House as long as you please: I see you 003:01,056[H ]| are Cavaliers, and hope you will$1$ bear with some inconvenience. I have 003:01,056[H ]| two young, and, though I say it, handsome Daughters, who$6#1$ are, to*morrow 003:01,056[H ]| morning to$9$ be married; the Solemnity will$1$ bring much company together, 003:01,056[H ]| which$6#1$, I fear, may incommode my house and you ~~ 003:01,056[B ]| You pose us with this kindness. 003:01,056[A ]| Whatever pleases you, can not be inconvenient to$4$ us. 003:01,056[C ]| On$4$ the contrary, we shall be glad to$9$ assist you at the Ceremony, 003:01,056[C ]| and help to$9$ make up$5$ the joyful Chorus. 003:01,056[H ]| You shall command my house and me; 003:01,056[H ]| I will$1$ shew you the way to$4$ it. 003:01,056[A ]| Your humble Servant. We will$1$ follow you. 003:01,056[' ]| <\Exit\ Don*Francisco.> 003:01,056[A ]| This is an admirable adventure. 003:01,057[A ]| He has Daughters, Boys, and to$9$ be married too: 003:01,057[A ]| If they have been so$5#1$ foolish, to$9$ preserve those 003:01,057[A ]| Toys, they call Maidenheads; their sensless 003:01,057[A ]| Husbands shall not be troubled with them: 003:01,057[A ]| I will$1$ ease them of those. Pox, what should those dull 003:01,057[A ]| Drudging Animals, called Husbands, do with such Treasures: 003:01,057[A ]| No$7$, they are for$4$ honest Whore-masters, Boys. 003:01,057[B ]| Well said, Don; we will$1$ not be wanting in$4$ our endeavours to$9$ 003:01,057[B ]| succeed you. 003:01,057[C ]| To$4$ you alone we must give place. 9Allons. 003:01,057[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 003:01,057[' ]| <\Enter Hermit,\ Maria \in Man's habit, and\ Leonora.> 003:01,057[L ]| Heaven be praised, you are safely now on$4$ Land. 003:01,057[G ]| We thank you, reverend Father, for$4$ your assistance. 003:01,057[F ]| We never shall forget the obligation. 003:01,057[L ]| I am happy to$9$ be so$5#1$ good an Instrument. 003:01,057[F ]| We followed a Vessel, which$6#1$ we saw fired with Lightning, and 003:01,057[F ]| we fear that$3$ none of them escaped. 003:01,057[G ]| I hope the Villain I pursue has scaped. I would not be revenged 003:01,057[G ]| by$4$ Heaven, but my own hand; or, if not by$4$ that$6#2$, by$4$ the Hangman's. 003:01,057[F ]| Did any come to$4$ land? for$3$ I most nearly am concerned for$4$ one; 003:01,057[F ]| the grief for$4$ whom, if he be lost, will$1$ soon, I fear destroy me. 003:01,057[L ]| Here were three of that$6#2$ company came safe to$4$ Land; but such 003:01,057[L ]| impious Wretches, as did not deserve to$9$ escape, and such as no$2$ vertuous 003:01,057[L ]| person can be concerned for$4$, sure; I was stiff with fear and horrour when 003:01,057[L ]| I heard them talk. 003:01,057[G ]| Three, say you? 003:01,057[F ]| By$4$ this sad description it must be Don*John, and his two wicked 003:01,057[F ]| Associates; I am ashamed to$9$ confess the tenderness I have for$4$ him. Why 003:01,057[F ]| should I love that$6#2$ Wretch? Oh my too violent passion hurries me I know 003:01,057[F ]| not whether! into what fearful dangerous Labyrinths of misery will$1$ it 003:01,057[F ]| conduct me. 003:01,057[G ]| Were they Gentlemen? 003:01,057[L ]| By$4$ their out-side they seemed so$5#2$, but their in-sides declared 003:01,057[L ]| them Devils. 003:01,057[G ]| Heaven! it must be the Villain and his barbarous 003:01,057[G ]| Companions. They are reserved for$4$ my revenge: 003:01,057[G ]| Assist me, Heaven, in$4$ that$6#2$ just cause. 003:01,057[G ]| Oh, Villain, Villain! inhumane Villain! 003:01,057[G ]| Each minute is, me-thinks, a tedious Age, 003:01,057[G ]| Till I have dipt my hands in$4$ thy hearts blood. 003:01,057[L ]| You seemed over-joyed at the news of their safe arrival: Can any 003:01,057[L ]| have a kindness for$4$ such dissolute abandoned Athiests. 003:01,058[G ]| No$7$; it is revenge that$6#1$ I pursue against the basest of all Villains. 003:01,058[L ]| Have a care; Revenge is Heavens, and must not be usurped by$4$ 003:01,058[L ]| Mortals. 003:01,058[G ]| Mine is revenge for$4$ Rapes and cruel murders, and those Heaven 003:01,058[G ]| leaves to$4$ Earth to$9$ punish. 003:01,058[L ]| They are horrid crimes, but Magistrates must punish them. 003:01,058[F ]| What do I hear? were he the basest of all men, my love is so$5#1$ 003:01,058[F ]| head-strong and so$5#1$ wild within me, I must endeavour to$9$ preserve him, 003:01,058[F ]| or destroy myself: To$4$ what deplorable condition am I fallen? what 003:01,058[F ]| Chains are these that$6#1$ hold me? Oh that$3$ I could break them! and yet I 003:01,058[F ]| would not if I could; Oh my heart! 003:01,058[L ]| They are gon to$4$ one Don*Francisco's house, that$6#2$ Road will$1$ 003:01,058[L ]| bring you to$4$ it; it is on$4$ the other side of this Rock, in$4$ a pleasant Valley. 003:01,058[L ]| I have not stirred these fourty years from these small bounds, or I would 003:01,058[L ]| give him notice what Devils he harbours in$4$ his house. You will$1$ do well 003:01,058[L ]| to$9$ do it. 003:01,058[' ]| <(\within\)> 003:01,058[E ]| Help, help, murder! I am drowned, I am dead; Help, help! 003:01,058[L ]| hah! what voice is that$6#2$? I must assist him ~~ 003:01,058[G ]| Father, farewell. Come, Madam, will$1$ you go to$4$ this house? 003:01,058[G ]| Now, Monster, for$4$ my revenge. 003:01,058[F ]| I will$1$; but for$4$ different ends we go; 003:01,058[F ]| It is Love conducts me, but Revenge brings you. 003:01,058[' ]| <\Exeunt\ Maria, Leonora.> 003:01,058[E ]| Oh help, help! I sink, I sink! 003:01,058[L ]| Poor man, sure he is almost drowned. 003:01,058[E ]| No$7$, not yet; I have only drunk something too much of a scurvy 003:01,058[E ]| unpleasant Liquor. 003:01,058[L ]| Reach me your hand ~~ 003:01,058[' ]| <\Pulls him out.\> 003:01,058[E ]| Ay, and my heart too; Oh! Oh! 003:01,058[E ]| Sir, a thousand Thanks to$4$ you: I vow to$4$ Gad, you are a very civil person, 003:01,058[E ]| and, as I am an honest man, have done me the greatest kindness in$4$ the 003:01,058[E ]| world, next to$4$ the piece of the Mast which$6#1$ I floated upon$4$, which$6#1$ I must ever 003:01,058[E ]| love and honour; I am sorry it swam away, I would have preserved it, 003:01,058[E ]| and hung it up$5$ in$4$ the Seat of our antient Family. 003:01,058[L ]| Thank Heaven for$4$ your deliverance, and leave such vain thoughts. 003:01,058[E ]| I do with all my heart; but I am not setled enough to$9$ say my 003:01,058[E ]| prayers yet: Pray, Father, do you for$4$ me: it is nothing with you, you are 003:01,058[E ]| used to$4$ it, it is your Trade. 003:01,058[L ]| Away, vain Man; you speak as if you had drunk too deeply of 003:01,058[L ]| another Liquor than Sea-water. 003:01,058[E ]| No$7$, I have not, but I would fain: Where may a man light of 003:01,058[E ]| a Glass of good Wine? I would gladly have an Antidote to$4$ my poison. 003:01,058[E ]| Methinks, Pah! these Fishes have but a scurvy time; I am sure they have 003:01,058[E ]| very ill drinking. 003:01,059[L ]| Farewel, and learn more devotion and thankfulness to$4$ Heaven ~~ 003:01,059[' ]| <\Exit Hermit.\> 003:01,059[E ]| Ha! it is uncivilly done to$9$ leave a Man in$4$ a strange Country. 003:01,059[E ]| But these Hermits have no$2$ breeding. Poor Jacomo, Dear Jacomo, how 003:01,059[E ]| I love thy person, how glad am I to$9$ see thee safe? for$3$ I swear, I think 003:01,059[E ]| thou art as honest a fellow as ever I met with. Well, farewell, thou wicked 003:01,059[E ]| Element; if ever I trust thee again ~~ Well, Haddocks, I defie you, 003:01,059[E ]| you shall have none of me, not a Collop; no$7$, no$7$, I will$1$ be eaten by$4$ 003:01,059[E ]| Worms, as all my Ancestors have been. If Heaven will$1$ but preserve me 003:01,059[E ]| from the Monsters of the Land, my Master and his two Companions (who$6#1$, I 003:01,059[E ]| hope, are drowned) I will$1$ preserve myself from those of the Sea. Let me 003:01,059[E ]| see, here is a path ~~ this must lead to$4$ some house. I will$1$ go, for$3$ I am 003:01,059[E ]| plaguy sick with this Salt water. Pah ~~ 003:01,059[' ]| <\Exit\ Jacomo.> 003:01,059[' ]| <\Enter\ Clara \and\ Flavia \with her two Maids.\> 003:01,059[I ]| Oh, Flavia, this will$1$ be our last happy night, to*morrow is our 003:01,059[I ]| Execution day; we must marry. 003:01,059[J ]| Ay, Clara, we are condemned without reprieve. It is better 003:01,059[J ]| to$9$ live as we have done, kept from all men, than for$4$ each to$9$ be confined 003:01,059[J ]| to$4$ one, whom yet we never saw, and a thousand to$4$ one shall never like$1$. 003:01,059[I ]| Out on$4$ it, a Spanish Wife has a worse life than a cooped Chicken. 003:01,059[J ]| A singing Bird in$4$ a Cage is a Princely Creature, compared to$4$ that$6#2$ 003:01,059[J ]| poor Animal, called a Wife, here. 003:01,059[I ]| Birds are made tame by$4$ being caged, but Women grow wild 003:01,059[I ]| by$4$ confinement, and that$6#2$, I fear, my Husband will$1$ find to$4$ his cost. 003:01,059[J ]| None live pleasantly here, but those who$6#1$ should be miserable, 003:01,059[J ]| Strumpets: They can choose their Mates, but we must be like$4$ Slaves 003:01,059[J ]| condemned to$4$ the Gallies; we have not liberty to$9$ sell ourSelves, or 003:01,059[J ]| venture one throw from our freedom. 003:01,059[I ]| O that$3$ we were in$4$ England! there, they say a Lady may chuse 003:01,059[I ]| a Footman, and run away with him, if she likes him, and no$2$ dishonour 003:01,059[I ]| to$4$ the Family. 003:01,059[J ]| That$6#2$ is because the Families are so$5#1$ very Honourable, that$3$ nothing 003:01,059[J ]| can touch them: their Wives run and ramble whither, and with whom 003:01,059[J ]| they please, and defie all censure. 003:01,059[I ]| Ay, and a jealous Husband is a more monstrous Creature there, 003:01,059[I ]| than a Wittal here, and would be more pointed at: They say, if a Man 003:01,059[I ]| be jealous there, the Women will$1$ all joyn and pull him to$4$ pieces. 003:01,059[J ]| Oh happy Countrey! we never touch Money, there the Wives 003:01,059[J ]| can spend their Husband's Estate for$4$ them. Oh Blessed Countrey! 003:01,059[I ]| Ay, there they say the Husbands are the prettiest civil easie good 003:01,059[I ]| natured indifferent persons in$4$ the whole world; they never mind what their 003:01,059[I ]| Wives do, not they. 003:01,060[J ]| Nay, they say, they love those men best that$6#1$ are kindest to$4$ their 003:01,060[J ]| Wives. Good men! poor hearts. And here, if an honest Gentleman 003:01,060[J ]| offers a Wife a civility by*the*By, our bloudy butcherly Husbands are 003:01,060[J ]| cutting of Throats presently ~~ 003:01,060[I ]| Oh that$3$ we had these frank civil Englishmen, instead of our grave 003:01,060[I ]| dull surly Spanish Blockheads, whose greatest Honour lies in$4$ preserving 003:01,060[I ]| their Beards and Foreheads inviolable. 003:01,060[J ]| In$4$ England, if a Husband and Wife like$1$ not one another, they 003:01,060[J ]| draw two several ways, and make no$2$ bones of it, while the Husband 003:01,060[J ]| treats his Mistriss openly in$4$ his Glass-Coach; the Wife, for$4$ Decency's 003:01,060[J ]| sake, puts on$5$ her Vizar, and whips away in$4$ a Hackney with a Gallant, and 003:01,060[J ]| no$2$ harm done. 003:01,060[I ]| Though of late it is as unfashionable for$4$ a Husband to$9$ love his 003:01,060[I ]| Wife there, as it is here, yet it is fashionable for$4$ her to$9$ love somebody 003:01,060[I ]| else, and that$6#2$ is something. 003:01,060[J ]| Nay, they say, Gentlemen will$1$ keep company with a Cuckold 003:01,060[J ]| there, as soon as another man, and never wonder at him. 003:01,060[I ]| Oh happy countrey! there a Woman may chuse for$4$ herself, and 003:01,060[I ]| none will$1$ into the Trap of Matrimony; unless she likes the Bait; but 003:01,060[I ]| here we are tumbled headlong and blindfold into it. 003:01,060[J ]| We are used as they use Hawks, never unhooded, or whistled 003:01,060[J ]| off, till they are just upon$4$ the Quarry. 003:01,060[I ]| And it is for$4$ others, not ourselves, we fly too. 003:01,060[J ]| No$2$ more, this does but put us in$4$ mind of our misery. 003:01,060[I ]| It does so$5#2$: But prethee let us be merry one night, to*Morrow 003:01,060[I ]| is our last. Farewel all happiness. 003:01,060[J ]| O that$3$ this happy day would last our lives-time. But prethee, 003:01,060[J ]| my Dear, let us have thy Song, and divert ourselves as well as we can in$4$ 003:01,060[J ]| the meantime. 003:01,060[I ]| It is a little too wanton. 003:01,060[J ]| Prethee let us be a little wanton this evening, to*morrow we must 003:01,060[J ]| take our leaves of it. 003:01,060[I ]| Come on$5$ then; our Maids shall joyn in$4$ the Chorus': 003:01,060[I ]| Here they are. 003:01,060[' ]| 003:01,060[U ]| \Woman who$6#1$ is by$4$ Nature wild,\ 003:01,060[U ]| \Dull bearded men incloses;\ 003:01,060[U ]| \Of Nature's freedom we are beguiled\ 003:01,060[U ]| \By$4$ Laws which$6#1$ man imposes:\ 003:01,060[U ]| \Who$6#1$ still himself continues free,\ 003:01,060[U ]| \Yet we poor Slaves must fettered be.\ 003:01,061[' ]| 003:01,061[U ]| \A shame on$4$ the Curse\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Of, For$4$ better for$4$ worse;\ 003:01,061[U ]| \It is a vile imposition on$4$ Nature:\ 003:01,061[U ]| \For$3$ Women should change,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \And have freedom to$9$ range,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Like$4$ to$4$ every other wild Creature.\ 003:01,061[U ]| \So$5#1$ gay a thing was never designed\ 003:01,061[U ]| \To$9$ be restrained from roving\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Heaven meant so$5#1$ changeable a mind\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Should have its change in$4$ loving.\ 003:01,061[U ]| \By$4$ cunning we could make men smart,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \But they by$4$ strength overcome our Art.\ 003:01,061[' ]| 003:01,061[U ]| \A shame on$4$ the Curse\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Of, For$4$, &c%\ 003:01,061[U ]| \How happy is the Village Maid,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Whom only Love can fetter;\ 003:01,061[U ]| \By$4$ foolish Honour never betrayed,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \She serves a Power much greater:\ 003:01,061[U ]| \That$6#2$ lawful Prince the wisest rules,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \The Usurper's Honour rules but Fools.\ 003:01,061[' ]| 003:01,061[U ]| \A shame on$4$ the Curse,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Of, For$4$, &c%\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Let us resume our antient right,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Make man at distance wonder;\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Though he victorious be in$4$ fight,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \In$4$ love we will$1$ keep him under.\ 003:01,061[U ]| \War and Ambition hence be hurled,\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Let Love and Beauty rule the World.\ 003:01,061[' ]| 003:01,061[U ]| \A Shame on$4$ the Curse\ 003:01,061[U ]| \Of, For$4$ better, &c%\ 003:01,061[J ]| Oh, dear Clara, that$3$ this were true! But now let us home, our 003:01,061[J ]| Father will$1$ miss us. 003:01,061[I ]| No$7$, he is walked abroad with the three Shipwracked Gentlemen. 003:01,061[J ]| They are proper handsome Gentlemen; but the chief, whom they 003:01,061[J ]| call Don*John, exceeds the rest. 003:01,061[I ]| I never saw a finer person; pray Heaven either of our Husbands 003:01,061[I ]| prove as good. 003:01,062[J ]| Do not name them. Let the Maids go home, and if my Father 003:01,062[J ]| be there, let him know we are here. 003:01,062[' ]| <\Exeunt Maids.\> 003:01,062[I ]| In$4$ the meantime, if he be thereabouts, do you go down that$6#2$ 003:01,062[I ]| Walk, and I will$1$ go this way, and perhaps one of us shall light on$4$ him. 003:01,062[J ]| Agreed. 003:01,062[' ]| <\Exit Ambo%\> 003:01,062[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio.> 003:01,062[A ]| Where have you left the Old Man, Don*Francisco? 003:01,062[C ]| He is very busie at home, seeing all things prepared for$4$ his 003:01,062[C ]| Daughters Weddings to*Morrow. 003:01,062[A ]| His Daughters are gone this way: if you have any friendship 003:01,062[A ]| for$4$ me, go and watch the Old Man; and if he offers to$9$ come towards 003:01,062[A ]| us, divert him, that$3$ I may have freedom to$9$ attack his Daughters. 003:01,062[B ]| You may be sure of us, that$6#1$ have served you with our lives: 003:01,062[B ]| besides, the justice of this cause will$1$ make us serve you. Adieu. 003:01,062[' ]| <\Exeunt\ Don*Lop% Don*Ant%> 003:01,062[A ]| Now for$4$ my Virgins. Assist me Love Fools, you shall have 003:01,062[A ]| no$2$ Maidenheads to*morrow-night. Husbands have Maidenheads! no$7$, 003:01,062[A ]| no$7$ ~~ poor sneaking Fools. 003:01,062[' ]| <\Enter\ Jacomo.> 003:01,062[E ]| I have lost my way, I think I shall never find this house: But 003:01,062[E ]| I shall never think myself out of the way, unless I meet my impious 003:01,062[E ]| Master; Heaven grant he be drowned. 003:01,062[A ]| How now, Rascal, are you alive? 003:01,062[E ]| Oh Heaven! He is here. Why was this leud Creature saved; I 003:01,062[E ]| am in$4$ a worse condition than ever; now I have scaped drowning, he 003:01,062[E ]| brings hanging fresh into my memory. 003:01,062[A ]| What mute, Sirra? 003:01,062[E ]| Sir, I am no$2$ more your Servant, you parted with me, I thank 003:01,062[E ]| you, Sir, I am beholding to$4$ you: Farewel, good Sir, I am my own man 003:01,062[E ]| now ~~ 003:01,062[A ]| No$7$: Though you are a Rogue, you are a necessary Rogue, 003:01,062[A ]| and I will$1$ not part with you. 003:01,062[E ]| I must be gone, I dare not venture further with you. 003:01,062[A ]| Sirra, do you know me, and dare you say this to$4$ me? have 003:01,062[A ]| at your Guts, I will$1$ rip you from the Navel to$4$ the Chin. 003:01,062[E ]| O good Sir, hold, hold. He has got me in$4$ his clutches, I shall 003:01,062[E ]| never get loose ~~ Oh! Oh! 003:01,062[A ]| Come Dog, follow me close, stinking Rascal. 003:01,062[E ]| I am too well pickled in$4$ the Salt water to$9$ stink, I thank you, I 003:01,062[E ]| shall keep a great while. But you were a very generous Man, to$9$ leave 003:01,062[E ]| a Gentleman, your Friend in$4$ danger, as you did me. I have reason to$9$ 003:01,063[E ]| follow you: But if I serve you not in$4$ your kind, then am I a sowsed 003:01,063[E ]| Sturgeon. 003:01,063[A ]| Follow me, Sirra; I see a Lady. 003:01,063[E ]| Are you so$5#1$ fierce already? 003:01,063[' ]| <\Enter\ Clara \singing,\ A shame on the Curse, \&c%\> 003:01,063[I ]| Ha! This is the stranger; 003:01,063[I ]| What makes him here? 003:01,063[A ]| A delicate Creature. Ha! This is the Lady. 003:01,063[A ]| How happy am I to$9$ meet you here ~~ 003:01,063[I ]| What mean you, Sir? 003:01,063[A ]| I was undone enough before, with seeing your Picture in$4$ 003:01,063[A ]| the Gallery; but I see you have more Excellencies than Beauty, your 003:01,063[A ]| Voice needed not have conspired with that$6#2$ to$9$ ruine me. 003:01,063[I ]| Have you seen my Picture? 003:01,063[A ]| And loved it above all things I ever saw, but the Original. 003:01,063[A ]| I am lost beyond beyond redemption, unless you can pity me. 003:01,063[' ]| <\Jac% (aside)\> 003:01,063[E ]| He has been lost a hundred times, but he always finds himself 003:01,063[E ]| again ~~ and me too; a pox on$4$ him. 003:01,063[A ]| When Love had taken too fast hold on$4$ me, ever to$9$ let me go, 003:01,063[A ]| I too late found you were to*morrow to$9$ be married. 003:01,063[I ]| Yes, I am condemned to$4$ one I never saw, and you are come to$9$ 003:01,063[I ]| railly me and my misfortunes. 003:01,063[E ]| Ah, Madam, say not so$5#2$, my Master is always in$4$ earnest. 003:01,063[A ]| So$5#1$ much I am in$4$ earnest now, that$3$ if you have no$2$ way to$9$ break 003:01,063[A ]| this marriage off, and pity me, I soon shall repent I ever came to$4$ Land; 003:01,063[A ]| I shall suffer a worse wrack upon$4$ the Shoar, here I shall linger out my 003:01,063[A ]| life in$4$ the worst of pains, despairing Love; there I should have perished 003:01,063[A ]| quickly ~~ 003:01,063[E ]| Ah poor man! he is in$4$ a desperate condition, I pity him with 003:01,063[E ]| all my heart ~~ 003:01,063[A ]| Peace, Rascal. Madam, this is the only opportunity I am 003:01,063[A ]| like$5$ to$9$ have. Give me leave to$9$ improve it. 003:01,063[I ]| Sure, Sir, you can not be in$4$ earnest. 003:01,063[A ]| If all the Oaths under the Sun can convince you, Madam, 003:01,063[A ]| I swear ~~ 003:01,063[E ]| O Sir, Sir, have a care of Swearing, for$4$ fear you should, once 003:01,063[E ]| in$4$ your life, be forsworn ~~ 003:01,063[A ]| Peace, Dog, or I shall slit your Wind-pipe. 003:01,063[E ]| Nay, I know if he be forsworn, it is the first time, that$6#2$ is certain. 003:01,063[I ]| But, Sir, if you be in$4$ earnest, and I had an inclination, It is 003:01,063[I ]| impossible to$9$ bring it about, my Father has disposed of me. 003:01,063[A ]| Dispose of yourself, I will$1$ do well enough with him, and my 003:01,064[A ]| Fortune and Quality are too great for$4$ him, for$4$ whom you are intended, 003:01,064[A ]| to$9$ dispute with me. 003:01,064[I ]| If this be true, would you win a Woman at first sight? 003:01,064[A ]| Madam, this is like$5$ to$9$ be the first and last; to*morrow is the 003:01,064[A ]| fatal day that$6#1$ will$1$ undo me. 003:01,064[E ]| Courage, Don, matters go well. 003:01,064[I ]| Nay, I had rather have a Peasant of my own chusing, 003:01,064[I ]| than an Emperor of another's. He is a handsome Gentleman, and seems 003:01,064[I ]| to$9$ be of Quality: Oh that$3$ he could rid me of my intended slavery. 003:01,064[' ]| <\Aside.\> 003:01,064[I ]| Sir, talk not of impossible things; for$3$ could I wish this, my Father's 003:01,064[I ]| Honour will$1$ not suffer him to$9$ dispense with his promise. 003:01,064[A ]| I will$1$ carry you beyond his power, and your intended Husband's 003:01,064[A ]| too. 003:01,064[I ]| It can not be; but I must leave you, I dare not be seen with 003:01,064[I ]| you ~~ 003:01,064[A ]| Remember the short time you have to$9$ think on$4$ this: will$1$ you 003:01,064[A ]| let me perish without relief? If you will$1$ have pity on$4$ a wretched man, 003:01,064[A ]| I have a Priest in$4$ my company, I will$1$ marry you, and we will$1$ find means to$9$ 003:01,064[A ]| fly early in$4$ the morning, before the house are stirring. 003:01,064[I ]| I confess I am to$9$ be condemned to$4$ a Slavery, that$3$ nothing can 003:01,064[I ]| be worse; yet this were a rash attempt. 003:01,064[A ]| If you will$1$ not consent to$4$ my just desires, I am resolved to$9$ kill 003:01,064[A ]| myself, and fall a Sacrifice to$4$ your disdain. Speak, speak my doom ~~ 003:01,064[' ]| <\Holds his Sword to his breast.\> 003:01,064[I ]| Hold, hold ~~ 003:01,064[E ]| Ay, hold, hold: poor foolish Woman, she should not need to$9$ 003:01,064[E ]| bid him hold. 003:01,064[I ]| I will$1$ find a means this night to$9$ speak with you alone; but I fear 003:01,064[I ]| this is but for$4$ your diversion. 003:01,064[E ]| Yes, it is for$4$ diversion indeed; the common diversion of all the 003:01,064[E ]| world. 003:01,064[A ]| By$4$ all that$6#1$ is great and good my Intentions are honourable. 003:01,064[I ]| Farewell, Sir, I dare not stay longer. 003:01,064[A ]| Will$1$ you keep your word, Madam? 003:01,064[E ]| You will$1$ keep yours, no$2$ doubt ~ ~ 003:01,064[I ]| I will$1$, anything rather than marry one I can not love, as I can 003:01,064[I ]| no$2$ man of anothers choosing. 003:01,064[A ]| Remember, Madam, I perish if you do not; I have only one 003:01,064[A ]| thing to$9$ say, Keep this Secret from your Sister, till we have effected it; 003:01,064[A ]| I will$1$ give you sufficient reason for$4$ what I say. 003:01,064[' ]| <\Exit\ Clar%> 003:01,064[A ]| Victoria, Victoria; I have her fast, she is my own. 003:01,064[E ]| You are a hopefull man, you may come to$4$ good in$4$ time. 003:01,065[' ]| <\Enter\ Flavia.> 003:01,065[A ]| Here is the other Sister; have at her. 003:01,065[E ]| Why, Sir, Sir; have you no$2$ conscience? 003:01,065[E ]| Will$1$ not one at once serve your turn? 003:01,065[A ]| Stand by$5$, Fool. Let me see, you are the Lady. 003:01,065[J ]| What say you Sir? 003:01,065[A ]| You have lately taken up$5$ a stray heart of mine, I hope 003:01,065[A ]| you do not intend to$9$ detain it, without giving me your own in$4$ 003:01,065[A ]| exchange. 003:01,065[J ]| I a heart of yours? since when, good Sir? you are but this day 003:01,065[J ]| shipwracked on$4$ this Coast, and never saw my face before. 003:01,065[A ]| I saw your Picture, and I saw your motion, both so$5#1$ charming, 003:01,065[A ]| I could not resist them; but now I have a nearer view, I see plainly I am 003:01,065[A ]| lost. 003:01,065[J ]| A goodly handsome man! but what can this mean? 003:01,065[A ]| Such killing Beauties I never saw before; my heart is irrevocably 003:01,065[A ]| gone. 003:01,065[J ]| Whether is it gone, Sir? I assure you I have no$2$ such thing about 003:01,065[J ]| me, that$6#1$ I know of. 003:01,065[A ]| Ah, Madam, if you would give me leave to$9$ search you, I should 003:01,065[A ]| find it in$4$ some little corner about you, that$6#1$ shall be nameless. 003:01,065[J ]| It can not be about me, I have none but my own, and that$6#2$ I must 003:01,065[J ]| part with to*morrow to$4$ I know not whom. 003:01,065[A ]| If the most violent love that$6#1$ man ever knew can ever deserve that$6#2$ 003:01,065[A ]| treasure, it is mine; if you give that$6#2$ way, you lose the truest Lover that$6#1$ 003:01,065[A ]| ever languished yet. 003:01,065[E ]| What can be the end of this; Sure Blood must follow this 003:01,065[E ]| dishonour of the Family, and I unfortunate, shall have my throat cut for$4$ 003:01,065[E ]| company. 003:01,065[J ]| Do you know where you are? 003:01,065[A ]| Yes, Madam, In$4$ Spain, where opportunities are very scarce 003:01,065[A ]| and those that$6#1$ are wise make use of them as soon as they have them. 003:01,065[J ]| You have a mind to$9$ divert yourself; but I must leave you, I 003:01,065[J ]| am disposed to$9$ be more serious. 003:01,065[A ]| Madam, I swear by$4$ all ~~ 003:01,065[E ]| Hold, hold! will$1$ you be forsworn again? 003:01,065[A ]| Peace, Villain, I shall cut that$6#2$ tongue out. 003:01,065[J ]| Farewell, I can not stay. 003:01,065[' ]| <\Exit\ Flavia.> 003:01,065[A ]| I will$1$ not leave her; I will$1$ thaw her if she were Ice, before I have 003:01,065[A ]| done with her. 003:01,065[E ]| There is no$2$ end of this lewdness. Well, I must be killed or hanged 003:01,065[E ]| once for$4$ all, and there is an end of it. 003:01,065[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 003:01,066[' ]| <\Enter\ Maria \and\ Leonora.> 003:01,066[F ]| I am faint with what I suffered at Sea, and with my wandring 003:01,066[F ]| since; let us repose a little, we shall not find this house to*night. 003:01,066[G ]| I never shall rest till I have found Don*Francisco's house; but I will$1$ 003:01,066[G ]| sit down awhile. 003:01,066[F ]| I hope he will$1$ not find it, till I have found means to$9$ give Don*John 003:01,066[F ]| warning of his cruel intentions; I would save his life, who$6#1$ I fear, 003:01,066[F ]| would not do that$6#2$ for$4$ me. But in$4$ the miserable case that$6#1$ I am in$4$, if he 003:01,066[F ]| denies his love, death would be the welcomest thing on$4$ earth to$4$ me. 003:01,066[G ]| Oh my Octavios! how does the loss of thee perplex me with 003:01,066[G ]| despair! the honour of Mankind is gone with thee. Why do I whine? 003:01,066[G ]| grief shall no$2$ longer usurp the place of my revenge. How could I gnaw 003:01,066[G ]| the Monsters heart, Villain! I will$1$ be with you. When I have revenged my 003:01,066[G ]| dear Octavio's loss, I then shall die contented. 003:01,066[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Lopez \and\ Don*Antonio.> 003:01,066[C ]| The old man is safe; I long to$9$ know Don*John's success. 003:01,066[B ]| He is engaged upon$4$ a noble cause: If he succeeds, it will$1$ be a 003:01,066[B ]| victory worth the owning. 003:01,066[C ]| Hah! whom have we hear? a young man well habited, with 003:01,066[C ]| a Lady too; they seem to$9$ be strangers. 003:01,066[B ]| A mischief comes into my head, that$6#1$ is worth the doing. 003:01,066[C ]| What is that$6#2$, dear Antonio? 003:01,066[B ]| We are in$4$ a strange Countrey, and may want money: I would 003:01,066[B ]| rob that$6#2$ young Fellow. We have not robbed a good while; me-thinks 003:01,066[B ]| it is a new wickedness to$4$ me. 003:01,066[C ]| Thou art in$4$ the right. I hate to$9$ commit the same dull sin over 003:01,066[C ]| and over again, as if I were married to$4$ it: variety makes all things pleasant. 003:01,066[B ]| But there is one thing we will$1$ never omit. When we have robbed 003:01,066[B ]| the Man, we will$1$ ravish the Woman. 003:01,066[C ]| Agreed; let us to$4$ it, man. Come on$5$, young Gentleman, we 003:01,066[C ]| must see what riches you have about you. 003:01,066[G ]| O Villains! Thieves! Thieves! these are the inhumane Companions 003:01,066[G ]| of that$6#2$ bloudy Monster. 003:01,066[F ]| Have pity on$4$ poor miserable Strangers. 003:01,066[B ]| Peace; we will$1$ use you kindly, very kindly. 003:01,066[C ]| Go you carry that$6#2$ young Gentleman, bind him to$4$ a Tree, 003:01,066[C ]| and bring the money, while I wait upon$4$ the Lady. 003:01,066[B ]| Will$1$ you play me no$2$ foul play in$4$ the meantime then? For$3$ we 003:01,066[B ]| must cast Lots about the business you wot of. 003:01,066[C ]| No$7$, upon$4$ my honour. 003:01,066[G ]| Honour, you Villain? 003:01,067[B ]| Come, young Gentleman, I will$1$ tame you. 003:01,067[G ]| Help, help! ~~ 003:01,067[' ]| <\Exit\ Don*Ant% \haling\ Maria.> 003:01,067[F ]| Have you no$2$ humanity in$4$ you? Take our money, but leave us 003:01,067[F ]| liberty; be not so$5#1$ barbarously cruel. 003:01,067[B ]| Come, I have made haste with him; now let us draw Cuts 003:01,067[B ]| who$6#1$ enjoys the Lady first. 003:01,067[F ]| O heaven assist me! what do I hear? help! help! 003:01,067[' ]| <\Enter four or five Countrey Fellows, coming from work.\> 003:01,067[W ]| What, two men a robbing of a Lady! Be gone, and let 003:01,067[W ]| her alone, or we have sower Cudgels shall wasler your bones, I tell you 003:01,067[W ]| that$6#2$. 003:01,067[B ]| How now, Rogues? 003:01,067[' ]| <\Fight off the Stage.\> 003:01,067[F ]| Thanks to$4$ Heaven. I fly! where shall I hide myself. ~~ 003:01,067[' ]| <\Exit.\> 003:01,067[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John \and\ Jacomo.> 003:01,067[A ]| I shall conquer them both. Now, Sirrah, what think you? 003:01,067[E ]| Why I think you manage your business as discreetly, and take as 003:01,067[E ]| much pains to$9$ have your throat cut, as any man in$4$ Spain. 003:01,067[A ]| Your fear over-rules your sense, mine is a life Monarchs might 003:01,067[A ]| envy. ~~ 003:01,067[E ]| It is like$5$ to$9$ be a very short one at this rate. 003:01,067[A ]| Away, Fool, it is dark, I must be gone; I shall scarce find the 003:01,067[A ]| way home. ~~ 003:01,067[' ]| <\Enter\ Leonora.> 003:01,067[F ]| Heaven guard me from these wicked Wretches. Help! help! 003:01,067[F ]| they are here. 003:01,067[A ]| How now, Madam? what, afraid of a man! 003:01,067[F ]| Don*John, no$7$, not of you; you are the man in$4$ the world I would 003:01,067[F ]| have met. 003:01,067[A ]| Leonora, you are the woman in$4$ the world I would have avoided. 003:01,067[A ]| 'Sdeath! she will$1$ spoil my new designs; but I have a trick for$4$ her. 003:01,067[A ]| What miracle brought you thither? 003:01,067[F ]| Love, that$6#1$ works the greatest miracles, made me follow you; 003:01,067[F ]| and the same Storm drove me on$4$ this shoar, on$4$ which$6#1$ you were thrown, 003:01,067[F ]| and thus far I have wandered till I have found you. 003:01,067[A ]| This is the most unreasonable unsatiable loving Lady, that$6#1$ 003:01,067[A ]| ever was abused by$4$ man; she has a kind of Spaniel love, the worse you use 003:01,067[A ]| her, the more loving she is. Pox on$4$ her, I must be rid of her. 003:01,067[F ]| I am very faint and weary, yet I was resolved not to$9$ rest till I 003:01,067[F ]| had found you. 003:01,068[A ]| Your unwearied love has overcome and convinced me, there is 003:01,068[A ]| not such a Woman breathing. 003:01,068[F ]| This is a Sovereign Medicine for$4$ all my sorrows, I now, methinks 003:01,068[F ]| am happier than ever: But I am faint and ill. 003:01,068[A ]| Here, Madam, I have an Excellent Cordial, it will$1$ refresh you; 003:01,068[A ]| and I will$1$ conduct you where you shall never be unhappy more. 003:01,068[F ]| From that$6#2$ dear hand it is welcome ~~ 003:01,068[F ]| To$4$ your health. 003:01,068[' ]| <\Drinks.\> 003:01,068[A ]| And to$4$ your own destruction; you have drunk your last. 003:01,068[F ]| What means my Love? 003:01,068[A ]| You have drunk the subtilest poison that$6#1$ Art ever yet invented. 003:01,068[E ]| O murder! murder! what have you done? 003:01,068[A ]| Peace, Villain, leave your unseasonable pity ~~ 003:01,068[A ]| You can not live two minutes. 003:01,068[F ]| O ungrateful Tyrant! thou hast murdered the only Creature 003:01,068[F ]| living that$6#1$ could love thee. Heaven will$1$ revenge it, though to$4$ me it is 003:01,068[F ]| kindness. Here all my sorrows shall for*ever cease. 003:01,068[A ]| Why would you persecute me with your love? 003:01,068[F ]| I could not help it. I came to$9$ preserve you, and am destroyed 003:01,068[F ]| for$4$ it. 003:01,068[E ]| O horrid fact! 003:01,068[A ]| To$9$ preserve me! I wear my safety by$4$ my side. 003:01,068[F ]| Oh I faint! Guard yourself. There is a young 003:01,068[F ]| Gentlemen pursues your life. Have a Care ~~ 003:01,068[F ]| I came to$9$ tell you this, and thus I am rewarded. 003:01,068[F ]| Heaven pardon you. Farewell. I can no$2$ more. 003:01,068[' ]| <\Dies.\> 003:01,068[E ]| This object will$1$ strike your heart! Tygers would melt at this. 003:01,068[E ]| Oh the Earth will$1$ open and swallow you up$5$, and me for$4$ company. There is 003:01,068[E ]| no$2$ end of your murders. 003:01,068[A ]| This is the first time I ever knew compassion. 003:01,068[A ]| Poor Fool, I pity her, but it is too late ~~ 003:01,068[A ]| Farewell all sensless thoughts of a remorse, 003:01,068[A ]| I would remove whatever would stop my course. 003:01,068[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 004:01,068[' ]| 004:01,068[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio, Jacomo.> 004:01,068[A ]| This nights success exceeded all my hopes. I had admittance 004:01,068[A ]| to$4$ their several Chambers, and I have been contracted 004:01,068[A ]| to$4$ both the Sisters, and this day resolve to$9$ marry them, and 004:01,069[A ]| at several times enjoy them; and, in$4$ my opinion, I shall have a brace of 004:01,069[A ]| as pretty Wives, as any man in$4$ Spain. 004:01,069[B ]| Brave Don*John, you are Master of your Art, not a Woman 004:01,069[B ]| in$4$ Spain can stand before you. 004:01,069[C ]| We can but envy you, and at a distance imitate; But both 004:01,069[C ]| their Maids shall to$4$ pot, I assure you. 004:01,069[E ]| How far will$1$ the Devil hurry you. 004:01,069[A ]| It is not the Devil, it is the Flesh Fool. 004:01,069[E ]| Here will$1$ be fine cutting of throats. Poor Jacomo, must thou 004:01,069[E ]| be cut off in$4$ the flower of thy Age? 004:01,069[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Francisco.> 004:01,069[H ]| Gentlemen, your Servant; I hope you rested well this night. 004:01,069[C ]| We thank you, Sir; never better. 004:01,069[B ]| We never shall requite this obligation. 004:01,069[E ]| I warrant you my Master will$1$; he is a very grateful civil person 004:01,069[E ]| indeed. 004:01,069[A ]| The favour is too great to$9$ be suddenly requited; but I shall 004:01,069[A ]| study to$9$ deserve it. 004:01,069[E ]| Good man, you will$1$ deserve it. 004:01,069[' ]| <\Enter Two Bridegrooms.\> 004:01,069[H ]| Gentlemen, you are come, you are early. 004:01,069[W ]| This joyful occasion made us think it late. 004:01,069[W ]| The expectation of so$5#1$ great a blessing as we this day hope 004:01,069[W ]| to$9$ enjoy, would let us have but little rest last night. 004:01,069[W ]| And the fruition will$1$ afford us less to*night. 004:01,069[A ]| Poor Fools! you shall be bobed. How it tickles my Spleen 004:01,069[A ]| to$9$ think on$4$ it. 004:01,069[H ]| These are to$9$ be my Sons*in*law. 004:01,069[A ]| And my Cuckolds before-hand. 004:01,069[H ]| Pray know them, Gentlemen, they are Men of Honour. 004:01,069[A ]| I shall be glad to$9$ serve them; 004:01,069[A ]| But first I will$1$ serve their Ladies. 004:01,069[' ]| <\Aside.\> 004:01,069[H ]| Come, Gentlemen, I will$1$ now conduct you to$4$ my Daughters; 004:01,069[H ]| and beg your pardon for$4$ a moment, I will$1$ wait on$4$ you again. 004:01,069[' ]| <\Exit\ Don%*Fran% \and\ Bridegrooms.> 004:01,069[B ]| These Fools will$1$ spoil your design. 004:01,069[A ]| No$7$, poor Sots; I have perswaded the Ladies to$9$ feign sickness, 004:01,069[A ]| and put off their marriage till to*morrow morning, to$9$ gain time; as 004:01,069[A ]| the meanwhile I have them safe, Boys. 004:01,069[C ]| But will$1$ not the Sisters betray you to$4$ one another? 004:01,069[A ]| No$7$, I have wheedled each into a jealousie of the other, and 004:01,070[A ]| each believes that$3$ if the other knows it, she, in$4$ honour will$1$ reveal it to$4$ 004:01,070[A ]| the Father. 004:01,070[E ]| Sir, if you be so$5#1$ very weary of your life, why do not you make 004:01,070[E ]| use of a convenient Beam? it is the easier way; so$3$ you may dye without 004:01,070[E ]| the filthy pother you keep about it. 004:01,070[A ]| Away, Coward; it is a sign I am not weary of my life, that$3$ 004:01,070[A ]| I make so$5#1$ much use of it! 004:01,070[E ]| Oh Jacomo! Thou art lost; It is pity a Fellow of thy neat spruce 004:01,070[E ]| parts should be destroyed. 004:01,070[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Francisco.> 004:01,070[H ]| Come, Gentlemen, will$1$ you not refresh yourselves with 004:01,070[H ]| some cool Wines this morning? 004:01,070[C ]| We Thank you, Sir, we have already. 004:01,070[' ]| <\Enter a Servant.\> 004:01,070[W ]| Sir, here is a young Gentleman, a Stranger, desires to$9$ speak with 004:01,070[W ]| you. 004:01,070[H ]| Admit him. 004:01,070[' ]| <\Enter\ Maria \in Man's Habit.\> 004:01,070[H ]| Your humble Servant. 004:01,070[G ]| Sir, when I have told you what I come for$4$, I doubt not not but 004:01,070[G ]| I shall deserve your thanks. I come to$9$ do you service. 004:01,070[H ]| You have them, Sir, already ~~ 004:01,070[G ]| You have lodged within your house some ship-wracked men, 004:01,070[G ]| who$6#1$ are greater Villains than the Earth ever bore; I come to$9$ give you 004:01,070[G ]| warning of them, and to$9$ beg your power to$9$ revenge such horrid actions, 004:01,070[G ]| as heart could never yet conceive, or tongue could utter. Ha! they are 004:01,070[G ]| these ~~ Revenge, Revenge, cruel, unnatural Rapes and Murders. 004:01,070[G ]| They are Devils in$4$ the shapes of Men. 004:01,070[H ]| What say you, Sir? 004:01,070[E ]| Now the snare is fallen upon$4$ me; me-thinks I feel cold Steel 004:01,070[E ]| already in$4$ my Body. Too well I know that$6#2$ face. 004:01,070[A ]| I know that$6#2$ Face. Now, Impudence assist me. What mad 004:01,070[A ]| young man is that$6#2$? 004:01,070[H ]| These, by$4$ their habits and their meens, are Gentlemen, and 004:01,070[H ]| seem to$9$ be men of Honour. 004:01,070[G ]| By$4$ these two, last night I was robbed, and bound to$4$ a Tree, and 004:01,070[G ]| there have been all night, and but this morning was relieved by$4$ Peasants 004:01,070[G ]| ~~ I had a Lady with me, whom they said they would ravish, and this 004:01,070[G ]| Morning I saw her dead; they must have murdered her. 004:01,070[H ]| Heaven! What do I hear? 004:01,071[E ]| Oh! I am noosed already, I feel the knot, methinks, under my 004:01,071[E ]| left ear. 004:01,071[B ]| The youth raves; we never saw his face, we never stirred 004:01,071[B ]| from the bounds of this house since we came hither. 004:01,071[C ]| 'Sdeath, let me kill the Villain; Shall he thus affront men 004:01,071[C ]| of our quality and honour? 004:01,071[H ]| Consider I am a Magistrate. 004:01,071[A ]| The Youth was robbed, and with the fright has lost his wits. 004:01,071[A ]| Poor Fool! let him be bound in$4$ his bed. 004:01,071[H ]| Do not persist in$4$ this, but have a care. 004:01,071[H ]| These injuries to$4$ men of Honour shall not go unpunished. 004:01,071[G ]| Whither shall injured Innocence fly for$4$ succour, if you so$5#1$ soon 004:01,071[G ]| can be corrupted? Monster, I will$1$ revenge myself; have at thy heart. 004:01,071[H ]| What means the Youth, put up$5$ your Sword. 004:01,071[B ]| We told you, Sir, he was mad. 004:01,071[G ]| Oh impudent Villains! I ask your pardon, Sir; My griefs 004:01,071[G ]| and Injuries transport me so$5#1$, I scarce can utter them. That$6#2$ Villain is 004:01,071[G ]| Don*John, who$6#1$ basely murdered the Governour of Sevil in$4$ his house, and 004:01,071[G ]| then dishonoured his fair Sister. 004:01,071[A ]| Death and Hell! this injury is beyond all sufferance. 004:01,071[H ]| Hold Sir, think in$4$ whose house you are. 004:01,071[E ]| O Lord! what will$1$ this come to$4$? Ah Jacomo! thy line of life is 004:01,071[E ]| short. 004:01,071[G ]| This is the Villain, who$6#1$ killed the Lover of Antonio's Sister, 004:01,071[G ]| deflowerd her, and murdered her Brother in$4$ his own house. 004:01,071[A ]| I will$1$ have no$2$ longer patience. 004:01,071[B ]| Such a Villain should have his throat cut, though in$4$ a Church. 004:01,071[C ]| No$2$ man of honour will$1$ protect those, who$6#1$ offer such injuries. 004:01,071[A ]| Have at you, Villain. 004:01,071[H ]| Nay then; Within there: Ho! I will$1$ protect him, or 004:01,071[H ]| perish with him. 004:01,071[' ]| <\Enter two Bridegrooms.\> 004:01,071[W ]| What is the matter? 004:01,071[A ]| This rashness will$1$ spoil my design upon$4$ the Daughters; if I 004:01,071[A ]| I had perfected that$6#2$, I would have owned all this for$4$ half a Duccattoon. ~~ 004:01,071[' ]| <\To\ Ant% Lop%> 004:01,071[A ]| I ask your pardon for$4$ my ill manners; I was provoked too far; indeed 004:01,071[A ]| the accusations are so$5#1$ extravagant and odd, I rather should have laughed 004:01,071[A ]| at them. Let the young Fool have a vein opened, he is stark staring 004:01,071[A ]| mad. 004:01,071[B ]| A foolish Impostor. We never saw Sevil till last night. 004:01,071[G ]| Oh Impudence! 004:01,072[E ]| No$7$, not we; we never were there till yesterday. Pray Sir, lay 004:01,072[E ]| that$6#2$ young Fellow by$4$ the heels, for$4$ lying on$4$ us, men of Honour. 004:01,072[H ]| What is the matter, Friend, you tremble so$5#1$? 004:01,072[C ]| 'Sdeath, the Dog's fear will$1$ betray us. 004:01,072[E ]| I tremble Sir? no$7$, no$7$, Sir: I tremble ~~ Though it would 004:01,072[E ]| make anyone tremble to$9$ hear one lie, as that$6#2$ young Gentleman does. 004:01,072[E ]| Have you no$2$ conscience in$4$ you? 004:01,072[G ]| Heaven can witness for$4$ me, I speak not false. Octavio, my dear 004:01,072[G ]| Octavio, being dearest to$4$ me of all the world, I would in$4$ Sevil have 004:01,072[G ]| revenged his murder but the Villain there escaped me; I followed him 004:01,072[G ]| to$4$ Sea, and in$4$ the same Storm in$4$ which$6#1$ their Ship perished, I was thrown 004:01,072[G ]| on$4$ shoar. Oh my Octavio! if this foul unnatural murther be not revenged, 004:01,072[G ]| there is no$2$ Justice left among mankind. His Ghost, and all the rest whom 004:01,072[G ]| he has barbarously murdered, will$1$ interrupt your quiet, they will$1$ haunt you 004:01,072[G ]| in$4$ your sleep. Revenge, revenge! 004:01,072[W ]| This is wonderful. 004:01,072[H ]| There must be something in$4$ this; his passion can not be 004:01,072[H ]| counterfeited, nor your man's fear. 004:01,072[E ]| My fear? I scorn your words; I fear nothing under the Sun. I 004:01,072[E ]| fear? Ha, ha, ha. ~~ 004:01,072[A ]| Will$1$ you believe this one false Villain against three, who$6#1$ are 004:01,072[A ]| Gentlemen, and men of honour? 004:01,072[E ]| Nay, against four, who$6#1$ are Gentlemen, and men of honour. 004:01,072[G ]| O Villain, that$3$ I had my Sword imbrued in$4$ thy hearts blood. 004:01,072[G ]| Oh my dear Octavio! Do Justice, Sir, or Heaven will$1$ punish you. 004:01,072[' ]| <\Enter\ Clara.> 004:01,072[H ]| Gentlemen, he is too earnest, in$4$ his grief and anger, to$9$ be 004:01,072[H ]| what you would have him, an Impostor. My house has been your 004:01,072[H ]| Sanctuary, and I am obliged in$4$ honour not to$9$ act as a Magistrate, but your 004:01,072[H ]| Host, no$2$ violence shall here be offered to$4$ you; but you must instantly 004:01,072[H ]| leave this house, and if you would have safety, find it somewhere else. 004:01,072[H ]| Be gone. 004:01,072[A ]| This is very well. 004:01,072[G ]| Oh! will$1$ you let them go unpunished? 004:01,072[G ]| Whither shall I flie for$4$ vengeance? 004:01,072[H ]| Pray leave this place immediately. 004:01,072[E ]| Ah, good Sir, let us be gone ~~ Sir, your most humble Servant. 004:01,072[I ]| Oh, Sir, consider what you do; do not banish Don*John from 004:01,072[I ]| hence. 004:01,072[W ]| Ha! what means she? 004:01,072[H ]| What say you? 004:01,072[I ]| Oh, Sir, he is my Husband, we were last night contracted. 004:01,073[H ]| Oh! what do I hear? 004:01,073[W ]| I am dishonoured, abused. Villain, thou diest. 004:01,073[A ]| Villain, you lie; I will$1$ cut your throat first. 004:01,073[H ]| Hey, where are my people here. 004:01,073[' ]| <\Enter Servants and\ Flavia.> 004:01,073[J ]| Oh, Sir, hold; if you banish Don*John, I am lost for*ever. 004:01,073[H ]| Oh Devil! what do I hear? 004:01,073[J ]| He is my Husband, Sir, we were last night contracted. 004:01,073[I ]| Your Husband! Heaven! what is this? 004:01,073[W ]| Hell and Damnation! 004:01,073[H ]| Oh! I have lost my senses. 004:01,073[G ]| Oh Monster! now am I to$9$ be believed? 004:01,073[E ]| Oh spare my life! I am innocent as I hope to$9$ live and breath. 004:01,073[A ]| Dog, you shall fight for$4$ your life, if you have it. 004:01,073[H ]| First, I will$1$ revenge myself on$4$ these. 004:01,073[A ]| Hold, hold, they are both my Wives, and I will$1$ have them. 004:01,073[' ]| <\Runs at his Daughters, they run out.\> 004:01,073[H ]| Oh Devil! fall on$5$ ~~ 004:01,073[G ]| Fall on$5$, I will$1$ assist you. 004:01,073[' ]| <\They fight.\ Maria \and\ Don*Francisco \are killed\> 004:01,073[' ]| <\the two Bridegrooms are hurt,\ Jacomo, \runs away.\> 004:01,073[A ]| Now we have done their business. 004:01,073[A ]| Ah, cowardly Rogue! are not you a Son of a Whore? 004:01,073[E ]| Ay, Sir, what you please: A man had better be a living Son of a 004:01,073[E ]| Whore, than a dead Hero, by$4$ your favour. 004:01,073[A ]| I could find in$4$ my heart to$9$ kill the Rascal; his fear, some time 004:01,073[A ]| or other, will$1$ undo us. 004:01,073[E ]| Hold, Sir, I went, Sir, to$9$ provide for$4$ your escape. Let us take 004:01,073[E ]| Horses out of the Stable, and flie; abundance of Company are coming, 004:01,073[E ]| expecting the Weding, and we are irrepairably lost if we take not this 004:01,073[E ]| time. I think my fear will$1$ now preserve you. 004:01,073[B ]| I think he councels well. Let us flie to$4$ a new place of pleasure. 004:01,073[A ]| But I shall leave my business undone with the two Women. 004:01,073[C ]| It is now scarce feazible. Let us fly; you will$1$ light on$4$ others as 004:01,073[C ]| handsom, where we come next. 004:01,073[A ]| Well, dispose of me as you please; and yet it troubles me. 004:01,073[E ]| Haste, haste, or we shall be apprehended. 004:01,073[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 004:01,073[' ]| <\Enter\ Clara \and\ Flavia.> 004:01,073[J ]| O that$3$ I ever lived to$9$ see this day! 004:01,073[J ]| This fatal day! It was our vile disobedience 004:01,073[J ]| Caused our poor Fathers death, which$6#1$ Heaven 004:01,074[J ]| Will$1$ revenge on$4$ us. So$5#1$ lewd a Villain 004:01,074[J ]| As Don*John was never heard of yet. 004:01,074[I ]| That$3$ we should be so$5#1$ credulous! Oh dreadful 004:01,074[I ]| Accident Dear Father, what Expiation can 004:01,074[I ]| We make? our crimes too foul for$4$ 004:01,074[I ]| Tears to$9$ wash away, and all our lives will$1$ 004:01,074[I ]| Be too short, to$9$ spend in$4$ penitence for$4$ this 004:01,074[I ]| Our levity and disobedience. He was the 004:01,074[I ]| Best of Fathers, and of Men. 004:01,074[J ]| What will$1$ become of us, poor miserable Maids, 004:01,074[J ]| Lost in$4$ our Fortunes and our Reputations? 004:01,074[J ]| Our intended Husbands, if they recover of their 004:01,074[J ]| Wounds, will$1$ murder us; and it is but Justice: 004:01,074[J ]| Our lives too now can not be worth the keeping. 004:01,074[J ]| Those Devils in$4$ the shapes of men are fled. 004:01,074[I ]| Let us not waste our time in$4$ fruitless grief; 004:01,074[I ]| Let us employ some to$9$ pursue the murderers. 004:01,074[I ]| And for$4$ ourselves, let us to$4$ the next Monastery, 004:01,074[I ]| And there spend all our weary life in$4$ penitence. 004:01,074[J ]| Let us fly to$4$ our last Sanctuary in$4$ this world, 004:01,074[J ]| And try, by$4$ a Religious life, to$9$ expiate this Crime: 004:01,074[J ]| There is no$2$ safety, or no$2$ hope but there. 004:01,074[J ]| Let us go, and bid a long farewell to$4$ all the 004:01,074[J ]| World; a thing too vain, and little worth our care. 004:01,074[I ]| Agreed; farewell to$4$ all the vanity on$4$ Earth, 004:01,074[I ]| Where wretched Mortals, tossed betwixt hope and fear, 004:01,074[I ]| Must of all fixed and solid joy despair. 004:01,074[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 004:02,074[' ]| 004:02,074[' ]| <\Enter two Shepherds and two Nymphs.\> 004:02,074[W ]| Come Nymphs and Shepherds, haste away 004:02,074[W ]| To$4$ the happy Sports within these shady Groves, 004:02,074[W ]| In$4$ pleasant lives time slides away apace, 004:02,074[W ]| But with the wretched seems to$9$ creep too slow. 004:02,074[V ]| Our happy leisure we employ in$4$ joys, 004:02,074[V ]| As innocent as they are pleasant. We, 004:02,074[V ]| Strangers to$4$ strife, and to$4$ tumultuous noise, 004:02,074[V ]| To$4$ baneful envy, and to$4$ wretched cares, 004:02,074[V ]| In$4$ rural pleasures spend our happy days, 004:02,074[V ]| And our soft nights in$4$ calm and quiet sleeps. 004:02,074[W ]| No$2$ rude Ambition interrupts our rest, 004:02,074[W ]| Nor base and guilty thoughts how to$9$ be great. 004:02,075[V ]| In$4$ humble Cottages we have such contents, 004:02,075[V ]| As uncorrupted Nature does afford, 004:02,075[V ]| Which$6#1$ the great, that$6#1$ surfeit under gilded Roofs, 004:02,075[V ]| And wanton in$4$ Down Beds, can never know. 004:02,075[W ]| Nature is here not yet debauched by$4$ Art, 004:02,075[W ]| It is as it was in$4$ Saturn's happy days: 004:02,075[W ]| Minds are not here by$4$ Luxury invaded; 004:02,075[W ]| A homely Plenty, with sharpe Appetite, 004:02,075[W ]| Does lightsome health, and vigorous strength impart. 004:02,075[V ]| A chast cold Spring does here refresh our thirst, 004:02,075[V ]| Which$6#1$ by$4$ no$2$ feavourish surfeit is increased; 004:02,075[V ]| Our food is such as Nature meant for$4$ Men, 004:02,075[V ]| Ere with the Vicious, Eating was an Art. 004:02,075[V ]| In$4$ noisie Cities riot is pursued, 004:02,075[V ]| And lewd luxurious living softens men, 004:02,075[V ]| Effeminates Fools in$4$ Body and in$4$ Mind, 004:02,075[V ]| Weakens their Appetites, and decays their Nerves. 004:02,075[W ]| With filthy steams from their excess of Meat, 004:02,075[W ]| And clowdy vapours raised from dangerous Wine; 004:02,075[W ]| Their heads are never clear or free to$9$ think, 004:02,075[W ]| They wast their lives in$4$ a continual mist. 004:02,075[W ]| Some subtil and ill men chuse Temperance, 004:02,075[W ]| Not as a Vertue, but a Bawd to$4$ Vice, 004:02,075[W ]| And vigilantly wait to$9$ ruine those, 004:02,075[W ]| Whom Luxury and Ease have lulled asleep. 004:02,075[W ]| Yes, in$4$ the clamorous Courts of tedious Law, 004:02,075[W ]| Where what is meant for$4$ a relief is a grievance; 004:02,075[W ]| Or in$4$ Kings Palaces, where Cunning strives. 004:02,075[W ]| Not to$9$ advance King's Interests, but its own. 004:02,075[V ]| There they in$4$ a continual hurry live, 004:02,075[V ]| And seldom can, for$4$ all their subtile Arts, 004:02,075[V ]| Lay their foundations sure; but some 004:02,075[V ]| Are undermined, others blown down by$4$ storms. 004:02,075[V ]| Their subtility is but a common Road 004:02,075[V ]| Of flattering great men, and oppressing little, 004:02,075[V ]| Smiling on$4$ all they meet, and loving none. 004:02,075[W ]| In$4$ populous Cities, life is all a storm; 004:02,075[W ]| But we enjoy a sweet perpetual calm: 004:02,075[W ]| Here our own Flocks we keep, and here 004:02,075[W ]| I and my Phillis can embrace unenvied. 004:02,075[W ]| And I and Celia without jealousie. 004:02,075[W ]| But hark, the Pipes begin; now for$4$ our sports. 004:02,075[' ]| <\A Symphony of Rustick Musick.\> 004:02,076[U ]| \Nymphs and Shepherds come away,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \In$4$ these Groves let us sport and play;\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Where each day is a Holy-day,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Sacred to$4$ Ease and happy Love.\ 004:02,076[U ]| \To$4$ Dancing, Musick, Poetry:\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Your Flocks may now securely rove.\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Whilst you express your jollity.\ 004:02,076[' ]| 004:02,076[X ]| \We come, we come, no$2$ joy like$4$ this.\ 004:02,076[X ]| \Now let us sing, rejoyce, and kiss.\ 004:02,076[X ]| \The Great can never know such bliss.\ 004:02,076[W ]| \As this\ 004:02,076[W ]| \As this\ 004:02,076[V ]| \As this.\ 004:02,076[X ]| \As this.\ 004:02,076[U ]| \The Great can never know such bliss.\ 004:02,076[' ]| <1> 004:02,076[U ]| \All the Inhabitants of the Wood,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Now celebrate the Spring,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \That$6#1$ gives fresh vigour to$4$ the blood\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Of every living thing,\ 004:02,076[' ]| 004:02,076[X ]| \The Birds have been singing and billing before us,\ 004:02,076[X ]| \And all the sweet Choristers joyn in$4$ the\ Chorus. 004:02,076[' ]| <2> 004:02,076[U ]| \The Nightingale and jugging throats,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Warble out their pretty Notes,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \So$5#1$ sweet, so$5#1$ sweet, so$5#1$ sweet:\ 004:02,076[U ]| \And thus our Loves and Pleasures greet.\ 004:02,076[' ]| 004:02,076[X ]| \Then let our Pipes sound, let us dance, let us sing\ 004:02,076[X ]| \Till the murmuring Groves with loud Eccho's shall ring.\ 004:02,076[' ]| 004:02,076[' ]| <3> 004:02,076[U ]| \How happy are we,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \From all jealousie free;\ 004:02,076[U ]| \No$2$ dangers or cares can annoy us:\ 004:02,076[U ]| \We toy and we kiss,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \And Love is our chief bliss;\ 004:02,076[U ]| \A-pleasure that$6#1$ never can cloy us.\ 004:02,076[' ]| 004:02,076[X ]| \Our days we consume in$4$ unenvied delights,\ 004:02,076[X ]| \And in$4$ love and soft rest our happy long nights.\ 004:02,076[' ]| <4> 004:02,076[U ]| \Each Nymph does impart\ 004:02,076[U ]| \Her love without Art,\ 004:02,076[U ]| \To$4$ her Swain, who$6#1$ thinks that$6#2$ his chief Treasure.\ 004:02,077[U ]| \No$2$ envy is feared,\ 004:02,077[U ]| \No$2$ sighs are ever heard,\ 004:02,077[U ]| \But those which$6#1$ are caused by$4$ our pleasure.\ 004:02,077[' ]| 004:02,077[X ]| \When we feel the blessed Raptures of innocent Love,\ 004:02,077[X ]| \No$2$ joys exceed ours but the pleasures above.\ 004:02,077[' ]| 004:02,077[X ]| \In$4$ these delightful fragrant Groves,\ 004:02,077[X ]| \Let us celebrate our happy Loves.\ 004:02,077[X ]| \Let us pipe, and dance, and laugh, and sing;\ 004:02,077[X ]| \Thus every happy living thing,\ 004:02,077[X ]| \Revels in$4$ the chearful Spring.\ 004:02,077[' ]| 004:02,077[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio, Jacomo.> 004:02,077[A ]| So$3$, thus far we are safe, we have almost killed our Horses 004:02,077[A ]| with riding cross out of all Roads. 004:02,077[E ]| Nay, you have had as little mercy on$4$ them, as if they had been 004:02,077[E ]| Men or Women: But yet we are not safe, let us fly farther. 004:02,077[A ]| The house I lighted at was mine during my life, which$6#1$ I sold 004:02,077[A ]| to$4$ that$6#2$ fellow; he, since he holds by$4$ that$6#2$ tenure, will$1$ carefully conceal us. 004:02,077[E ]| It is a Tenure I will$1$ not give him two moneths purchase for$4$. 004:02,077[A ]| Besides, our Swords are used to$4$ conquest. 004:02,077[B ]| At worst, there is a Church hard by$5$; we will$1$ put it to$4$ its proper 004:02,077[B ]| use, take refuge in$4$ it. 004:02,077[C ]| Look here, here are Shepherds, and young pretty Wenches; 004:02,077[C ]| shall we be idle, Don? 004:02,077[B ]| By$4$ no$2$ means; it is a long time, methinks, since we were 004:02,077[B ]| vicious. 004:02,077[A ]| We will$1$ serve them as the Romans did the Sabines, we will$1$ rob them 004:02,077[A ]| of their Women; only we will$1$ return the Punks again, when we have 004:02,077[A ]| used them. 004:02,077[E ]| For$4$ Heavens sake hold. 004:02,077[A ]| Sirra, no$2$ more; do as we do, ravish, Rascal, or by$4$ my Sword, 004:02,077[A ]| I will$1$ cut thee into so$5#1$ many pieces, it shall pose an Arithmetician to$9$ sum 004:02,077[A ]| up$5$ the fractions of thy body. 004:02,077[E ]| I ravish! Oh, good Sir! my Courage lies not that$6#2$ way; alas, 004:02,077[E ]| I, I am almost famished, I have not eat to*day. 004:02,077[A ]| Sirra, by$4$ Heaven do as I bid thee, or thou shalt never eat again. 004:02,077[A ]| Shall I keep a Rascal for$4$ a Cypher? 004:02,077[E ]| Oh! What will$1$ become of me? I must do it. 004:02,077[A ]| Come on$5$, Rogue, fall on$5$. 004:02,077[B ]| Which$6#2$ are you for$4$? 004:02,077[A ]| It is all one, I am not in$4$ Love but in$4$ Lust, and to$4$ such a one, 004:02,077[A ]| a Belly-full is a Belly-full, and there is an end of it. 004:02,078[V ]| What means this violence? 004:02,078[V ]| Oh! Heaven protect us. 004:02,078[E ]| Well, I must have one too; if I be hanged, I had as good be hanged 004:02,078[E ]| for$4$ something. 004:02,078[' ]| <\Everyone runs off with a Woman.\> 004:02,078[C ]| Rogues, come not on$5$; we will$1$ be in$4$ your guts. 004:02,078[X ]| Help, help. 004:02,078[' ]| <\They cry out.\> 004:02,078[W ]| What Devils are these? 004:02,078[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 004:02,078[' ]| <\Three or four Shepherds return with\ Jacomo.> 004:02,078[W ]| Here is one Rogue. Have we caught you, Sir? We will$1$ cool 004:02,078[W ]| your courage. 004:02,078[E ]| Am I taken prisoner? I shall be kept as an honourable Hostage 004:02,078[E ]| at least ~~ 004:02,078[W ]| Where are these Villains, these Ravishers? 004:02,078[E ]| Why you need not keep such a stir, Gentlemen, you will$1$ have 004:02,078[E ]| all your Women again, and no$2$ harm done. Let me go, I will$1$ fetch them 004:02,078[E ]| to$4$ you. 004:02,078[W ]| No$7$, you libidinous Swine; we will$1$ revenge the Rapes on$4$ 004:02,078[W ]| you. 004:02,078[E ]| Good kind civil people pass this by$5$: It is true, my Master is a 004:02,078[E ]| very Tarquin; but I never attempted to$9$ ravish before. 004:02,078[W ]| I will$1$ secure you from ever doing of it again. Where is your 004:02,078[W ]| Knife? 004:02,078[E ]| Heaven! What do you mean? Oh spare me! I am unprepared; 004:02,078[E ]| let me be confest. 004:02,078[W ]| We will$1$ not kill you, we will$1$ but geld you: Are you so$5#1$ hot, 004:02,078[W ]| Sir? 004:02,078[E ]| Oh bloudy Villains! have a care, it is not a season for$4$ that$6#2$, the 004:02,078[E ]| Sign is in$4$ Scorpio. 004:02,078[W ]| Down with him ~~ 004:02,078[E ]| O help help! murder! murder! Have a care what you do, I 004:02,078[E ]| am the last of all my Race ~~ Will$1$ you destroy a whole Stock, and 004:02,078[E ]| take away my Representers of my Family? ~~ 004:02,078[W ]| There shall be no$2$ more of the Breed of you ~~ 004:02,078[E ]| I am of an antient Family; Will$1$ you cut off all hopes of a Son 004:02,078[E ]| and Heir? Help! Help! Master, Don*John? Oh! Oh! Oh! 004:02,078[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio.> 004:02,078[A ]| How now, Rogues? do you abuse my Man? 004:02,078[E ]| O Sir, this is the first good thing you ever did: If you 004:02,078[E ]| had not come just in$4$ the Nick, I had lost my Manhood. 004:02,078[B ]| It is no$2$ matter for$4$ the use you make of it. 004:02,078[C ]| But come, let us now to$4$ Supper. 004:02,078[E ]| Come on$5$, I am almost starved. 004:02,078[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 004:02,079[' ]| <\Shepherds return.\> 004:02,079[W ]| Let us not complain, but Dog the Rogues, and when we have 004:02,079[W ]| Housed them, we will$1$ to$4$ the next Magistrate, and beg his power to$9$ apprehend 004:02,079[W ]| them. 004:02,079[' ]| <\Exeunt.\> 004:03,079[' ]| 004:03,079[' ]| 004:03,079[A ]| Let us in$5$ and see this Church. 004:03,079[E ]| Is this a time to$9$ see Churches? But let me see whose Statue is 004:03,079[E ]| this? Oh Heaven! this is Don*Pedro's, whom you murdered at Sevil. 004:03,079[A ]| Say you so$5#2$, Read the Inscription. 004:03,079[E ]| \Here lies\ Don*Pedro, \Governour of\ Sevil, \barbarously murdered by$4$\ 004:03,079[E ]| \that$6#2$ impious Villain\ Don*John, \against whom his innocent blood cries still for$4$\ 004:03,079[E ]| \vengeance.\ 004:03,079[A ]| Let it cry on$5$. Art thou there in$4$ faith? Yes, I killed thee, and 004:03,079[A ]| would do it again upon$4$ the same occasion. Jacomo ~~ invite him to$4$ 004:03,079[A ]| Supper. 004:03,079[E ]| What, a Statue! Invite a Statue to$4$ Supper? Ha, Ha ~~ can 004:03,079[E ]| Marble eat? 004:03,079[A ]| I say, Rascal, tell him I would have him Sup with me. 004:03,079[E ]| Ha, ha, ha! who$6#2$ the Devil put this whimsey into your head? 004:03,079[E ]| Ha, ha, ha! Invite a Statue to$4$ Supper? 004:03,079[A ]| I shall spoil your Mirth, Sirra; I will$1$ have it done. 004:03,079[E ]| Why, it is impossible; would you have me such a Coxcomb, 004:03,079[E ]| invite Marble to$9$ eat? Ha, ha, ha. 004:03,079[' ]| <\He goes several times towards the Statue and returns laughing.\> 004:03,079[E ]| Good Mr%*Statue, if it shall please your Worship, my Master desires 004:03,079[E ]| you to$9$ make Collation with him presently ~~ 004:03,079[' ]| <\The Statue nods his head,\ Jacomo \falls down and roars.\> 004:03,079[E ]| Oh I am dead! Oh, Oh, Oh. 004:03,079[A ]| The Statue nods its Head; it is odd ~~ 004:03,079[B ]| It is wonderful. 004:03,079[C ]| I am amazed. 004:03,079[E ]| Oh I can not stir! Help, help. 004:03,079[A ]| Well, Governour, come, take part of a Collation with me, 004:03,079[A ]| it is by$4$ this time ready; make haste, it is I invite you. 004:03,079[' ]| <\Statue nods again.\> 004:03,079[A ]| Say you so$5#2$? come on$5$, let us set all things in$4$ order quickly. 004:03,079[E ]| Oh fly, fly. 004:03,079[B ]| This is prodigious. 004:03,079[' ]| <\Exeunt\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio, Jacomo.> 004:04,080[' ]| 004:04,080[' ]| 004:04,080[A ]| Come, our meat is ready, let us Sit. Pox on$4$ this foolish Statue, 004:04,080[A ]| it pushes me to$9$ know the reason on$4$ it. Sirra, I will$1$ give you leave to$9$ sit. 004:04,080[B ]| Let us eat, never think on$4$ it. 004:04,080[E ]| Ay, come, let us eat; I am too hungry now to$9$ think on$4$ the 004:04,080[E ]| fright ~~ 004:04,080[' ]| 004:04,080[A ]| This is excellent Meat. How the Rogue eats. You will$1$ choak 004:04,080[A ]| yourself. 004:04,080[E ]| I warrant you, look to$4$ yourself 004:04,080[B ]| Why, Jacomo, is the Devil in$4$ you? 004:04,080[E ]| No$7$, no$7$; if he be, it is a hungry Devil. 004:04,080[C ]| Will$1$ you not Drink? 004:04,080[E ]| I will$1$ lay a good foundation first. 004:04,080[A ]| The Rascal eats like$4$ a Canibal. 004:04,080[E ]| Ay, it is no$2$ matter for$4$ that$6#2$. 004:04,080[A ]| Some Wine, Sirra. 004:04,080[E ]| There, Sir, take it; I am in$4$ haste. 004:04,080[B ]| 'Sdeath, the Fool will$1$ be strangled. 004:04,080[E ]| The Fool knows what he does. 004:04,080[A ]| Here is to$4$ Don*Pedro's Ghost, he should have been welcome. 004:04,080[E ]| O name him not. 004:04,080[C ]| The Rascal is afraid of you after death. 004:04,080[E ]| Oh! Oh! Some Wime, give me some Wine. 004:04,080[' ]| <\Almost choaked.\> 004:04,080[B ]| Take it. 004:04,080[E ]| So$3$, now it is down. 004:04,080[B ]| Are you not satisfied yet? 004:04,080[E ]| Peace, peace; I have but just begun. 004:04,080[' ]| <\One knocks hard at the door.\> 004:04,080[E ]| Who$6#2$ is there? come in$5$, I am very busie. 004:04,080[A ]| Rise, and do your duty. 004:04,080[E ]| But one morsel more, I come. 004:04,080[' ]| <\Knocks again.\> 004:04,080[E ]| What a pox, are you mad? 004:04,080[' ]| <\Opens the door.\> 004:04,080[' ]| <\Enter Ghost.\> 004:04,080[E ]| Oh! the Devil, the Devil. 004:04,080[A ]| Hah! It is the Ghost, let us rise and receive him. 004:04,080[B ]| I am amazed. 004:04,080[C ]| Not frighted are you? 004:04,080[B ]| I scorn the thoughts of fear. 004:04,080[' ]| <\They salute the Ghost.\> 004:04,080[A ]| Come, Governour, you are welcome, sit there; if we had 004:04,080[A ]| thought you would have come, we would have staid for$4$ you. But come 004:04,080[A ]| on$5$, Sirra, give me some Wine. 004:04,080[' ]| <\The Ghost sits.\> 004:04,080[E ]| Oh! I am dead; What shall I do? I dare not come near you. 004:04,081[A ]| Come, Rascal, or I will$1$ cut your Throat. 004:04,081[' ]| <\Fills Wine, his hand trembles.\> 004:04,081[E ]| I come, I come, I come. Oh! Oh! 004:04,081[A ]| Why do you tremble, Rascal? Hold it steadily ~~ 004:04,081[E ]| Oh! I can not. 004:04,081[' ]| 004:04,081[A ]| Here, Governour, your health.. Friends, put it about. Here is 004:04,081[A ]| excellent Meat; Taste of this Ragoust. If you had had a body of flesh, 004:04,081[A ]| I would have given you cher*entire ~~ but the Women care not for$4$ 004:04,081[A ]| Marble. Come, I will$1$ help you. Come, eat, and let old quarrels be forgotten. 004:04,081[W ]| I come not here to$9$ take Repast with you; 004:04,081[W ]| Heaven has permitted me to$9$ animate 004:04,081[W ]| This Marble Body, and I come to$9$ warn 004:04,081[W ]| You of that$6#2$ Vengeance is in$4$ store for$4$ you, 004:04,081[W ]| If you amend not your pernicious lives. 004:04,081[E ]| Oh Heaven! 004:04,081[B ]| What, are you come to$9$ preach to$4$ us? 004:04,081[C ]| Keep your Harangues for$4$ Fools that$6#1$ will$1$ believe them. 004:04,081[A ]| We are too much confirmed. Pox on$4$ this dry discourse, give 004:04,081[A ]| me some Wine. Come, here is to$4$ your Mistriss; you had one when you 004:04,081[A ]| were living: not forgetting your sweet Sister. Sirra, more Wine. 004:04,081[E ]| Ay, Sir ~~ Good Sir, do not provoke the Ghost; his Marble 004:04,081[E ]| Fists may fly about your ears, and knock your brains out. 004:04,081[A ]| Peace, Fool. 004:04,081[W ]| Tremble, you impious Wretches, and repent; 004:04,081[W ]| Behold, the Powers of Hell wayt for$4$ you. 004:04,081[' ]| <\~~ Devils rise.\> 004:04,081[E ]| Oh! I will$1$ steal from hence. Oh the Devil! 004:04,081[A ]| Sirra, stir not; by$4$ Heaven I will$1$ use thee worse than Devils can 004:04,081[A ]| do. Come, near, Coward. 004:04,081[E ]| Oh I dare not stir; what will$1$ become of me? 004:04,081[A ]| Come, Sirra, eat. 004:04,081[E ]| O, Sir, my Appetite is satisfied. 004:04,081[A ]| Drink, Dog, the Ghost's Health: Rogue, do it, or I will$1$ run my 004:04,081[A ]| Sword down your throat. 004:04,081[E ]| Oh! Oh! Here, Mr%*Statue, your Health. 004:04,081[A ]| Now Rascal, sing to$9$ entertain him. 004:04,081[E ]| Sing, quoth he! Oh! I have lost my voice: I can not be merry 004:04,081[E ]| in$4$ such company. Sing ~~ 004:04,081[B ]| Who$6#2$ are these with ugly shapes? 004:04,081[C ]| Their manner of appearing is something strange. 004:04,081[W ]| They are Devils, that$6#1$ wait for$4$ such hard impious 004:04,081[W ]| Men. They are Heaven's Instruments of eternal vengeance. 004:04,082[A ]| Are they some of your Retinue? Devils, say you? I am sorry 004:04,082[A ]| I have no$2$ Burnt Brandey to$9$ treat them with, that$6#2$ is Drink fit for$4$ Devils ~~ 004:04,082[A ]| Hah! they vanish. 004:04,082[' ]| <\They sink.\> 004:04,082[W ]| Can not the fear of Hell's eternal tortures, 004:04,082[W ]| Change the horrid course of your abandoned lives? 004:04,082[W ]| Think on$4$ those Fires, those everlasting Fires, 004:04,082[W ]| That$6#1$ shall without consuming burn you ever. 004:04,082[A ]| Dreams, Dreams, too slight to$9$ lose my pleasure for$5$. 004:04,082[A ]| In$4$ spight of all you say, I will$1$ go on$5$, 004:04,082[A ]| Till I have surfeited on$4$ all delights. 004:04,082[A ]| Youth is a Fruit that$6#1$ can but once be gathered, 004:04,082[A ]| And I will$1$ enjoy it to$4$ the full. 004:04,082[B ]| Let us push it on$5$: Nature chalks out the way that$6#1$ we should 004:04,082[B ]| follow. 004:04,082[C ]| It is her fault, if we do that$6#2$ we should not. Let us on$5$, here is 004:04,082[C ]| a Brimmer to$4$ our Leader's health. 004:04,082[E ]| What hellish Friends are these? 004:04,082[A ]| Let me tell you, it is something ill bred to$9$ rail at your Host, 004:04,082[A ]| that$6#1$ treats you civilly. You have not yet forgot your quarrel to$4$ me. 004:04,082[W ]| It is for$4$ your good; by$4$ me Heaven warns you of its wrath, and 004:04,082[W ]| gives you a longer time for$4$ your repentance. I invite you this night to$4$ 004:04,082[W ]| a repast of mine. 004:04,082[A ]| Where? 004:04,082[W ]| At my Tomb. 004:04,082[B ]| What time? 004:04,082[W ]| At dead of night. 004:04,082[A ]| We will$1$ come. 004:04,082[W ]| Fail not. 004:04,082[C ]| I warrant you. 004:04,082[W ]| Farewell, and think upon$4$ your lost condition. 004:04,082[A ]| Farewell, Gevernour, I will$1$ see what Treat you will$1$ give us. 004:04,082[X ]| And I. 004:04,082[E ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ not I. Pox on$4$ him, I have had enough of his company, 004:04,082[E ]| I shall not recover it this week. If I eat with such an Host, I will$1$ be hanged. 004:04,082[A ]| If you do not, by$4$ Heaven you shall be hanged. 004:04,082[E ]| Whither will$1$ your lewdness carry me? I do not care for$4$ having a 004:04,082[E ]| Ghost for$4$ my Landlord. Will$1$ not these Miracles do good upon$4$ you. 004:04,082[A ]| There is nothing happens but by$4$ Natural Causes, 004:04,082[A ]| Which$6#1$ in$4$ unusual things Fools can not find, 004:04,082[A ]| And then they stile them Miracles. But no$2$ Accident 004:04,082[A ]| Can alter me from what I am by$4$ Nature. 004:04,082[A ]| Were there ~~ 004:04,083[A ]| Legions of Ghosts and Devils in$4$ my way, 004:04,083[A ]| One moment in$4$ my course of pleasure I would not stay. 004:04,083[' ]| <\Exeunt omnes.\> 005:01,083[' ]| 005:01,083[' ]| <\Enter\ Jacomo, \with Back, Breast, and Head-piece.\> 005:01,083[E ]| Well, this damned Master of mine will$1$ not part with me; and 005:01,083[E ]| we must fight five or six times a day, one day with another, 005:01,083[E ]| that$6#2$ is certain: Therefore thou art wise, honest Jacomo, to$9$ 005:01,083[E ]| arm thyself, I take it. Sa, sa, sa ~~ Methinks I am very valiant on$4$ 005:01,083[E ]| the suddain. Sa, sa, sa. Hah! there I have you. Paph ~~ Have 005:01,083[E ]| at you. Hah ~~ there I have you through: That$6#2$ was a fine thrust in$4$ 005:01,083[E ]| tierce. Hah ~~ Death! what noise is that$6#2$? 005:01,083[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John.> 005:01,083[A ]| How, now Sirrah, what are you doing? 005:01,083[E ]| Nothing, but practising to$9$ run people through the bodies, that$6#2$ is 005:01,083[E ]| all; for$3$ I know somebody's throat must be cut before midnight. 005:01,083[A ]| In$4$ Armour too! why, that$6#2$ can not help you, you are such a 005:01,083[A ]| cowardly Fool; fear will$1$ betray you faster within, than that$6#2$ can defend 005:01,083[A ]| you without. ~~ 005:01,083[E ]| I fear nobody breathing, I; nothing can terrifie me but the 005:01,083[E ]| Devilish Ghost. Ha! who$6#2$ is that$6#2$ coming? O Heaven! 005:01,083[' ]| <\Leaps back.\> 005:01,083[A ]| Is this your courage? you are preparing for$4$ flight before an 005:01,083[A ]| Enemy appears. 005:01,083[E ]| No$7$, no$7$, Sir, not I; I only leapt back to$9$ put myself upon$4$ my 005:01,083[E ]| guard ~~ Fa, la, la. ~~ 005:01,083[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*Lopez \and\ Don*Antonio.> 005:01,083[A ]| Whom have we here? 005:01,083[E ]| Oh where! where! who$6#2$ are they? 005:01,083[A ]| Oh my Friends! where have you been? 005:01,083[E ]| We went to$9$ view the stately Nunnery hard by$5$, and have 005:01,083[E ]| been chatting with the poor sanctified Fools, till it is dark; we have been 005:01,083[E ]| chaffering for$4$ Nuns-flesh. 005:01,083[C ]| There I made such a discovery, if you do not assist me, I am 005:01,083[C ]| ruined for*ever. Don*Bernardo's Sister, whom I fell in$4$ love with in$4$ Sevil, 005:01,084[C ]| is this day placed there for$4$ probation; and if you can not advise me to$4$ 005:01,084[C ]| some way or other of getting her out, for$4$ some present occasion I have 005:01,084[C ]| for$4$ her, I am a lost man, that$6#2$ is certain. 005:01,084[B ]| The business is difficult, and we resolve to$9$ manage it in$4$ council. 005:01,084[E ]| Now will$1$ they bring me into some wicked occasion or other of 005:01,084[E ]| shewing my prowess: a pox on$4$ them. 005:01,084[A ]| Have you so$5#1$ long followed my fortunes: to$9$ boggle at difficulty 005:01,084[A ]| upon$4$ so$5#1$ honourable an occasion; besides, here is no$2$ difficulty. 005:01,084[C ]| No$7$? the Walls are so$5#1$ high, and the Nunnery so$5#1$ strongly 005:01,084[C ]| fortified, it will$1$ be impossible to$9$ do it by$4$ force; we must find some 005:01,084[C ]| stratagem. 005:01,084[A ]| The stratagem is soon found out ~~ 005:01,084[B ]| As how, Don*John? 005:01,084[A ]| Why, I will$1$ set fire on$4$ the Nunnery; fire the Hive, and the 005:01,084[A ]| Drones must out, or be burnt within: then you may, with ease, under 005:01,084[A ]| pretence of succour, take whom you will$1$. 005:01,084[C ]| It is a gallant design. 005:01,084[B ]| I long to$9$ be about it. Well, Don, thou art the bravest Fellow 005:01,084[B ]| breathing. 005:01,084[E ]| Gentlemen, pray what became of that$6#2$ brave Fellow, that$6#1$ fired 005:01,084[E ]| the Temple at Ephesus? was he not hanged, Gentlemen, hum ~~ 005:01,084[B ]| We are his Rivals, Fool; and who$6#2$ would not suffer for$4$ so$5#1$ 005:01,084[B ]| brave an action? 005:01,084[A ]| He is a Scoundrel and a Poultroon, that$6#1$ would not have his 005:01,084[A ]| Death for$4$ his Fame. 005:01,084[C ]| That$6#2$ he is, a damned Son of a Whore, and not fit to$9$ drink 005:01,084[C ]| with. 005:01,084[E ]| It is a rare thing to$9$ be a Martyr for$4$ the Devil; But what good 005:01,084[E ]| will$1$ infamy do you, when you are dead? when Honour is nothing but a 005:01,084[E ]| vapour to$4$ you, while you are living. For$4$ my part I would not be hanged to$9$ 005:01,084[E ]| be Alexander*the*Great. 005:01,084[B ]| What a phlegmatick dull Rascal is that$6#2$, who$6#1$ has no$2$ Ambition 005:01,084[B ]| in$4$ him. 005:01,084[E ]| Ambition! what, to$9$ be hanged? besides, what is the intrisick 005:01,084[E ]| value of honour when a man is under*ground? Let them but call me honest 005:01,084[E ]| Jacomo, as I am, while I live, and let them call me, when I am dead, Don*John 005:01,084[E ]| if they will$1$. 005:01,084[A ]| Villain, dare you prophane my name? 005:01,084[E ]| Hold, Sir, think what you do; you can not hurt me, my Arms 005:01,084[E ]| are Pistol proof. 005:01,084[' ]| <\Enter a Servant.\> 005:01,084[W ]| I come to$9$ give you notice of an approaching danger: You must 005:01,084[W ]| fly; an Officer with some Shepherds have found you were at our house, and 005:01,085[W ]| are come to$9$ apprehend you, for$4$ some outrage you have committed; I 005:01,085[W ]| came to$9$ give you notice, knowing our Family has a great respect for$4$ you. 005:01,085[A ]| Yes, I know your Family has a great respect for$4$ me, for$3$ I 005:01,085[A ]| have lain with every one in$4$ it, but thee and thy Master. 005:01,085[E ]| Why look you now, I thought what it would come to$4$: Fly, Sir, 005:01,085[E ]| fly; the darkness of the night will$1$ help us. Come I will$1$ lead the way. 005:01,085[A ]| Stay Sirra, you shall have one occasion more of shewing your 005:01,085[A ]| valour. 005:01,085[B ]| Did ever any Knight Errant fly, that$6#1$ was so$5#1$ well appointed? 005:01,085[C ]| No$7$; you shall stay, and get Honour, Jacomo. 005:01,085[E ]| Pox of Honour, I am content with the Stock I have already. 005:01,085[A ]| You are easily satisfied. But now let us fire the Nunnery. 005:01,085[B ]| Come on$5$. 005:01,085[C ]| I long to$9$ be at it. 005:01,085[E ]| O Jacomo! Thy Life is not worth a piece of Eight. It is in$4$ vain 005:01,085[E ]| to$9$ disswade them, Sir; I will$1$ never trouble you with another request, if 005:01,085[E ]| you will$1$ be graciously pleased to$9$ leave me out of this adventure. 005:01,085[A ]| Well, you have your desire. 005:01,085[E ]| A thousand Thanks, and when I see you again, I will$1$ be humbly 005:01,085[E ]| content with a Halter. 005:01,085[A ]| But, do you hear, Fool? Stand Centinel here; and if anything 005:01,085[A ]| happens extraordinary, give us notice of it. 005:01,085[E ]| O, good Sir! What do do you mean? That$6#2$ is as bad as going 005:01,085[E ]| with you. 005:01,085[A ]| Let me find you here when I come again, or you are a dead 005:01,085[A ]| man ~~ 005:01,085[' ]| <\Exeunt\ Don*John, Don*Lopez, Don*Antonio.> 005:01,085[E ]| I am sure I am a dead man, if you find me here: But would my 005:01,085[E ]| Armour were off now, that$3$ I might run the lighter. Night assist me. 005:01,085[E ]| Heaven! what noise is that$6#2$? to$9$ be left alone in$4$ the dark, and fear Ghosts 005:01,085[E ]| and Devils, is very horrible. But Oh! Who$6#2$ are these. 005:01,085[' ]| <\Enter Officer, Guards, and Shepherds.\> 005:01,085[W ]| We are thus far right, the Ravishers went this way. 005:01,085[W ]| For$4$ Heaven's sake take them dead or alive; such desperate Villains 005:01,085[W ]| never were seen. 005:01,085[E ]| So$3$; if I be catched I shall be hanged; if not, I shall be killed. 005:01,085[E ]| It is very fine. These are the Shepherds. I will$1$ hide myself. 005:01,085[' ]| <\He stands up close against the Wall.\> 005:01,085[W ]| If we catch the Rogues we will$1$ broil them alive; no$2$ death can 005:01,085[W ]| be painful enough for$4$ such Wretches. 005:01,085[E ]| O bloudy-minded Men ~~ 005:01,085[W ]| O impious vile Wretches! that$3$ we had you in$4$ our clutches! 005:01,085[W ]| Open your dark Lanthorn, and let us search for$4$ them. 005:01,086[E ]| What will$1$ become of me, my Armour will$1$ not do now. 005:01,086[W ]| Thus far we hunted them upon$4$ a good scent: But now we are 005:01,086[W ]| at a fault. 005:01,086[E ]| Let me see; I have one trick left, I have a Disguise will$1$ fright 005:01,086[E ]| the Devil. 005:01,086[W ]| They must be hereabouts. 005:01,086[E ]| I will$1$ in$5$ amongst them, and certainly this will$1$ fright them. 005:01,086[W ]| Oh Heaven! What horrid Object is this? 005:01,086[E ]| The Devil. 005:01,086[W ]| Oh fly, fly! The Devil, the Devil! fly ~~ 005:01,086[' ]| <\Exeunt Shepherds frighted.\> 005:01,086[E ]| Farewell, good Gentlemen. This is the first time my face ever 005:01,086[E ]| did me good. But I will$1$ not stay I take it; Yet whether shall I fly? Oh! 005:01,086[E ]| What noise is that$6#2$? I am in$4$ the dark, in$4$ a strange place too; what 005:01,086[E ]| will$1$ follow? There lie. Oh! my Arms. Hah! Who$6#2$ is there? Let me 005:01,086[E ]| go this way ~~ Oh the Ghost! the Ghost! Gad forgive me, it was 005:01,086[E ]| nothing but my fear. 005:01,086[' ]| <\A noise within,\> 005:01,086[X ]| Fire, fire, the Nunnery is on$4$ fire. 005:01,086[E ]| Oh vile Wretches! they have done the deed. There is no$2$ flying; now 005:01,086[E ]| the place will$1$ be full of People, and wicked Lights that$6#1$ will$1$ discover 005:01,086[E ]| me, if I fly. 005:01,086[' ]| <\Within.\> 005:01,086[X ]| Fire, fire, fire; the Nunnery is on$4$ fire; help, help ~~ 005:01,086[' ]| <\Several people cross the Stage, crying\> 005:01,086[X ]| Fire. 005:01,086[E ]| What shall I do? there is no$2$ way but one, I will$1$ go with this Crowd. 005:01,086[E ]| Fire Fire ~~ Murder! help! help! fire! fire ~~ 005:01,086[' ]| <\More people cross the stage, he runs with them.\> 005:01,086[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Antonio, Don*Lopez, \Four Nuns.\> 005:01,086[A ]| Fear not, Ladies, we will$1$ protect you. 005:01,086[V ]| Our Sex and Habits will$1$ protect us. 005:01,086[C ]| Not enough, we will$1$ protect you better. 005:01,086[V ]| Pray leave us, we must not consort with men. 005:01,086[B ]| What would you run into the fire to$9$ avoid Mankind? you 005:01,086[B ]| are zealous Ladies indeed. 005:01,086[A ]| Come, Ladies, walk with us; we will$1$ put you in$4$ a place of 005:01,086[A ]| safety. 005:01,086[V ]| We will$1$ go no$2$ further, we are safe enough; be gone, and help 005:01,086[V ]| to$9$ quench the fire. 005:01,086[A ]| We have another fire to$9$ quench; come along with us. 005:01,086[C ]| Ay, come, you must go. 005:01,086[B ]| Come along, we know what is good for$4$ you; you must go 005:01,086[B ]| with us. 005:01,086[V ]| Heaven! What violence is this? what impious men are these? 005:01,086[V ]| Help! Help! 005:01,086[' ]| <\All cry\> 005:01,086[X ]| Help. 005:01,087[' ]| <\Enter\ Flavia \and\ Clara \Probationers.\> 005:01,087[J ]| Here are the bloudy Villains, the causes of our misery. 005:01,087[I ]| Inhumane Butcherts! now we will$1$ have your Lives. 005:01,087[A ]| Hah! here are a brace of my Wives. If you have a mind to$4$ 005:01,087[A ]| this Fool, take her betwixt you; for$4$ my part, I will$1$ have my own. Come, 005:01,087[A ]| Wives, along with me; we must consummate, my Spouses, we must 005:01,087[A ]| consummate. 005:01,087[I ]| What Monsters are these? 005:01,087[X ]| Help! help! 005:01,087[B ]| 'Sdeath! these foolish Women are their own Enemies. 005:01,087[C ]| Here are so$5#1$ many people, if they cry out more, they will$1$ interrupt 005:01,087[C ]| us in$4$ our brave design. 005:01,087[A ]| I warrant you; when they cry out, let us out-noise them. Come, 005:01,087[A ]| Women, you must go along with us. 005:01,087[V ]| Heaven! What shall we do? Help! help! 005:01,087[A ]| Help! help! Fire! fire! fire! 005:01,087[X ]| Help! help! 005:01,087[' ]| <\They hale the Women by the hands, who still cry out, and they with them.\> 005:01,087[' ]| <\Enter several people, crying out Fire,\ Jacomo \in the rear.\> 005:01,087[E ]| Fire! fire! fire! Help! help! 005:01,087[E ]| 'Sdeath! here is my Master. 005:01,087[A ]| Sirra, come along with me, I have use of you. 005:01,087[E ]| I am caught. 005:01,087[A ]| Here, Sirra, take one of my Wives, and force her after me. 005:01,087[A ]| Do you refuse, Villain. 005:01,087[' ]| <\Enter Shepherds, with Officer and Guards.\> 005:01,087[X ]| Help! help! good people help! rescue us from these Villains. 005:01,087[W ]| Who$6#2$ are you, committing violence on$4$ Women? 005:01,087[W ]| Heavens! they are the Villains we seek for$4$. 005:01,087[E ]| Where is my Armour now? Oh my Armour. 005:01,087[W ]| Fall on$5$. 005:01,087[' ]| <\They fight, Women fly,\ Jacomo\ falls down as killed,\> 005:01,087[' ]| <\Two Shepherds and the Officer are killed.\> 005:01,087[A ]| Say you so$5#2$, Rogues? 005:01,087[C ]| So$3$, the Field is our own. 005:01,087[A ]| But a pox on$4$ it, we have bought a Victory too dear, we have 005:01,087[A ]| lost the Women. 005:01,087[B ]| We will$1$ find them again. But poor Jacomo is killed. 005:01,087[E ]| That$6#2$ is a lie. 005:01,087[' ]| <\Aside.\> 005:01,087[C ]| 'Faith, let us carry off our dead. 005:01,088[A ]| Agreed; we will$1$ bury him in$4$ the Church, while the Ghost treats 005:01,088[A ]| us, we will$1$ treat the Worms with the body of a Rascal. 005:01,088[E ]| Not yet a while. 005:01,088[' ]| <\Aside.\> 005:01,088[C ]| Come, let us take away the Fool. 005:01,088[E ]| No$7$, the Fool can take up$5$ himself. 'Sdeath! you resolve not to$9$ 005:01,088[E ]| let me alone dead or alive ~~ 005:01,088[E ]| Here are more Murders, Oh! 005:01,088[C ]| Oh counterfeiting Rascal! Are you alive? 005:01,088[' ]| <\The Clock strikes Twelve.\> 005:01,088[B ]| The Clock strikes Twelve. 005:01,088[A ]| 'Slife, our time is come, we must to$4$ the Tomb: I would not 005:01,088[A ]| break my word with the Ghost for$4$ a thousand Doubloons ~~ 005:01,088[E ]| Nor I keep it for$4$ ten times the Money. 005:01,088[A ]| But you shall keep your word, Sir. 005:01,088[E ]| I am resolved to$9$ Fast to*night, it is a Vigil: Besides, I care 005:01,088[E ]| not for$4$ eating in$4$ such base company. 005:01,088[X ]| Follow, follow, follow ~~ 005:01,088[C ]| Do you hear that$6#2$ noise? The remaining Rogues have raised the 005:01,088[C ]| Mobile, and are coming upon$4$ us. 005:01,088[E ]| Oh! let us flie ~~ flie ~~ What will$1$ become of me? 005:01,088[B ]| Let us to$4$ the Church, and give the Rogues the Go-by. 005:01,088[A ]| Come on$5$, since it is my time, and I have promised the Governour, 005:01,088[A ]| I will$1$ go ~~ You had best stay, Sirra, and be taken. 005:01,088[E ]| No$7$: Now I must go to$4$ the Church whither I will$1$ or no$5$. Away, 005:01,088[E ]| away, flie! 005:01,088[' ]| <\Enter Two Shepherds with a great Rabble.\> 005:01,088[X ]| Here they went; follow, follow ~~ 005:01,088[' ]| <\Exeunt omnes.\> 005:02,088[' ]| 005:02;088[' ]| 005:02;088[' ]| <\Don*Francisco's, Leonora's, Flora's, Maria's\ Brothers, and others,> 005:02;088[' ]| 005:02;088[' ]| <\Enter\ Don*John, Don*Antonio, Don*Lopez, Jacomo.> 005:02;088[E ]| Good Sir, let us go no$2$ farther; look what horrid Attendants are 005:02;088[E ]| here. This wicked Ghost has no$2$ good meaning in$4$ him. 005:02;088[A ]| He resolves to$9$ treat us in$4$ State; I think he has robbed all the 005:02;088[A ]| Graves hereabouts of their Dead, to$9$ wait upon$4$ us. 005:02;088[B ]| I see no$2$ Entertainment prepared. 005:02;088[C ]| He has had the manners to$9$ light off his Horse, and entertain 005:02;088[C ]| us. 005:02;088[A ]| He would not sure be so$5#1$ ill bred, to$9$ make us wait on$4$ him on$4$ 005:02;088[A ]| foot. 005:02;089[E ]| Pox on$4$ his Breeding, I shall dye with fear; I had as good have 005:02;089[E ]| been taken and hanged. What horror seizes me! 005:02;089[A ]| Well, Governour, you see we are as good as our words. 005:02;089[B ]| Where is your Collation? 005:02;089[C ]| Bid some of your Attendants give us some Wine. 005:02;089[' ]| <\Ghost descends.\> 005:02;089[W ]| Have you not yet thought on$4$ your lost condition? 005:02;089[W ]| Here are the Ghosts of some whom you have murdered, 005:02;089[W ]| That$6#1$ cry for$4$ vengeance on$4$ you ~~ 005:02;089[W ]| Repent, repent of all your horrid crimes: 005:02;089[W ]| Monsters, repent, or Hell will$1$ swallow you. 005:02;089[A ]| That$6#2$ is my Old man's voice. Do you hear Old Gentleman, you 005:02;089[A ]| talk idly. 005:02;089[E ]| I do repent, O spare me. I do repent of all my sins, but especially 005:02;089[E ]| of following this wicked Wretch. 005:02;089[' ]| <\Kneels.\> 005:02;089[B ]| Away, Fool. 005:02;089[' ]| 005:02;089[H ]| My blood cries out upon$4$ thee, barbarous Wretch. 005:02;089[A ]| That$6#2$ is my Host Francisco, 'faith thou wert a good honest 005:02;089[A ]| Blockhead, that$6#2$ is the truth of it ~~ 005:02;089[K ]| Thou shalt not escape Vengeance for$4$ all thy crimes. 005:02;089[A ]| What Fool is that$6#2$, I am not acquainted with her. 005:02;089[F ]| In$4$ time lay hold on$4$ mercy, and repent. 005:02;089[A ]| That$6#2$ was Leonora, a good natured silly Wench, something 005:02;089[A ]| too loving, that$6#2$ was all her fault. 005:02;089[G ]| Villain, this is the last moment of thy life. 005:02;089[G ]| And thou in$4$ flames eternally shalt howl. 005:02;089[A ]| Thou liest, this is the young hot-headed Fool we killed at 005:02;089[A ]| Francisco's. Pox on$4$ him, he disappointed me in$4$ my design upon$4$ the 005:02;089[A ]| Daughters. Would thou wert alive again, that$3$ I might kill thee once more. 005:02;089[C ]| No$2$ more of this old foolish stuff; give us some Wine to$4$ 005:02;089[C ]| begin with. 005:02;089[B ]| Ay, Give us some Wine, Governour. 005:02;089[A ]| What, do you think to$9$ treat us thus? I offered you a better 005:02;089[A ]| entertainment. Prethee trouble us no$2$ more, but bid some of your 005:02;089[A ]| Attendants give us some Wine; I will$1$ drink to$4$ you and all the good company. 005:02;089[W ]| Give them the Liquor they have most delighted in$4$. 005:02;089[' ]| <\Two of the Ghosts go out, and bring four Glasses\> 005:02;089[' ]| <\full of bloud, then give them to\ D%*Joh% D%*Ant% D%*Lop%> 005:02;089[C ]| This is something. 005:02;089[A ]| This is civil. 005:02;089[C ]| I hope a good desert will$1$ follow. 005:02;089[' ]| <\Ghost offers a Glass to\ Jacomo, \who runs round\> 005:02;089[' ]| 005:02;090[E ]| Are you stark distracted? Will$1$ you drink of that$6#2$ Liquor? Oh 005:02;090[E ]| Oh! What do you mean? Good sweet Ghost forbear your civility; Oh, 005:02;090[E ]| I am not dry, I thank you ~~ 005:02;090[A ]| Give it me. Hear, take it, Sirra. 005:02;090[E ]| By$4$ no$2$ means, Sir, I never drink between meals. Oh Sir ~~ 005:02;090[A ]| Take it, Rascal. 005:02;090[E ]| Oh Heavens! 005:02;090[A ]| Now, Governour, your Health; it is the reddest drink I ever 005:02;090[A ]| saw. 005:02;090[C ]| Hah! pah! it is blood. 005:02;090[B ]| Pah! it is ~~ 005:02;090[E ]| Oh! I will$1$ have none of it. 005:02;090[' ]| <\They throw the Glasses down.\> 005:02;090[A ]| 'Sdeath do you mean to$9$ affront us? 005:02;090[W ]| It is fit for$4$ such bloud-thirsty Wretches. 005:02;090[A ]| Do you upbraid me with my killing of you; I did it, and 005:02;090[A ]| would do it again: I would fight with all your Family one by$4$ one; and 005:02;090[A ]| cut off root and branch to$9$ enjoy your Sister. But will$1$ you Treat us yet 005:02;090[A ]| no$5$ otherwise? 005:02;090[W ]| Yes, I will$1$, ye impious Wretches. 005:02;090[' ]| <\A Flourish.\> 005:02;090[C ]| What is here? Musick to$9$ treat us with? 005:02;090[B ]| There is some pleasure in$4$ this. 005:02;090[' ]| 005:02;090[W ]| \Prepare, prepare, new Guests draw near,\ 005:02;090[W ]| \And on$4$ the brink of Hell appear.\ 005:02;090[W ]| \Kindle fresh Flames of Sulphur there.\ 005:02;090[W ]| \Assemble all ye Fiends,\ 005:02;090[W ]| \Wait for$4$ the dreadful ends\ 005:02;090[W ]| \Of impious Men, who$6#1$ far excel\ 005:02;090[W ]| \All the Inhabitants of Hell.\ 005:02;090[' ]| 005:02;090[X ]| \~~ Let them come, Let them come,\ 005:02;090[X ]| \To$4$ an eternal dreadful Doom,\ 005:02;090[X ]| \Let them come, Let them come.\ 005:02;090[W ]| \In$4$ mischiefs they have all the damned out-done;\ 005:02;090[W ]| \Here they shall weep, and shall unpitied groan,\ 005:02;090[W ]| \Here they shall howl, and make eternal moan.\ 005:02;090[W ]| \By$4$ Blood and Lust they have deserved so$5#1$ well,\ 005:02;090[W ]| \That$3$ they shall feel the hottest flames of Hell.\ 005:02;090[W ]| \In$4$ vain they shall here their past mischiefs bewail,\ 005:02;090[W ]| \In$4$ exquisite torments that$6#1$ never shall fail.\ 005:02;091[W ]| \Eternal Darkness they shall find,\ 005:02;091[W ]| \And them eternal Chains shall bind.\ 005:02;091[W ]| \To$4$ infinite pain of sense and mind.\ 005:02;091[' ]| 005:02;091[X ]| \~~ Let them come, Let them come,\ 005:02;091[X ]| \To$4$ an eternal dreadful Doom,\ 005:02;091[X ]| \Let them come, Let them come.\ 005:02;091[W ]| Will$1$ you not relent and feel remorse? 005:02;091[A ]| Couldst thou bestow another heart on$4$ me, I might; but with 005:02;091[A ]| this heart I have, I can not. 005:02;091[C ]| These things are prodigious. 005:02;091[B ]| I have a kind of grudging to$9$ relent, but something holds me 005:02;091[B ]| back. 005:02;091[C ]| If we could, it is now too late; I will$1$ not. 005:02;091[B ]| We defie thee. 005:02;091[W ]| Perish ye impious Wretches, go and find. 005:02;091[W ]| The punishments laid up$5$ in$4$ store for$4$ you. 005:02;091[' ]| <\It Thunders,\ Don*Lopez \and\ Don*Antonio> 005:02;091[' ]| <\are swallowed up.\> 005:02;091[W ]| Behold their dreadful Fates, and know, that$3$ thy last moment is come. 005:02;091[A ]| Think not to$9$ fright me, foolish Ghost; I will$1$ break your Marble 005:02;091[A ]| body in$4$ pieces, and pull down your Horse. 005:02;091[E ]| If fear has left me my strength, I will$1$ steal away. 005:02;091[' ]| <\Exit.\> 005:02;091[A ]| These things I see with wonder, but no$2$ fear. 005:02;091[A ]| Were all the Elements to$9$ be confounded, 005:02;091[A ]| And shuffled all into their former Chaos; 005:02;091[A ]| Were Seas of Sulphur flaming round about me, 005:02;091[A ]| And all Mankind roaring within those fires, 005:02;091[A ]| I could not fear or feel the least remorse. 005:02;091[A ]| To$4$ the last instant I would dare thy power. 005:02;091[A ]| Here I stand firm, and all thy threats contemn; 005:02;091[A ]| Thy Murderer stands here, now do thy worst. 005:02;091[' ]| <\It Thunders and Lightens, Devils descend\> 005:02;091[' ]| <\and sink with\ Don*John, \who is covered\> 005:02;091[' ]| <\with a Cloud of fire as he sinks.\> 005:02;091[W ]| Thus perish all 005:02;091[W ]| Those men, who$6#1$ by$4$ their words and actions dare, 005:02;091[W ]| Against the will$0$ and power of Heaven declare. 005:02;091[' ]| <\Scene shuts.\> 101:00;092[' ]| 101:00;092[' ]| 101:00;092[E ]| \Through all the Perils of the Play I have run,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \But know not how your fury I may shun;\ 101:00;092[E ]| \I am in$4$ new dangers now to$9$ be undone ~~ \ 101:00;092[E ]| \I had but one fierce Master there,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \But I have many cruel Tyrants here.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Who$6#1$ do most bloudily my life pursue;\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Who$6#1$ takes my Livelihood, may take that$6#2$ too.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Against little Players you great factions raise,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Make Solemn Leagues and Covenants against Plays.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \We, who$6#1$ by$4$ no$2$ Allies assisted are,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Against the Great Confederates must make War.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \You need not strive our Province to$9$ over-run,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \By$4$ our own stratagems we are undone.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \We have laid out all our Pains, nay Wealth for$4$ you,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \And yet, hard-hearted men, all will$1$ not do.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \It is not your Judgments sway, for$3$ you can be\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Pleased with damned Plays (as heart can wish to$9$ see)\ 101:00;092[E ]| \'Ounds, we do what we can, what would you more?\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Why do you come, and rant, and damn, and roar?\ 101:00;092[E ]| \'Sdeath, what a Devil would you have us do?\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Each take a Prison, and there humbly sue,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Angling for$4$ single Money with a Shoo.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \What, will$1$ you be\ Don*Johns? \have you no$2$ remorse?\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Farewell then, bloudy men, and take your course.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Yet stay ~~ \ 101:00;092[E ]| \If you will$1$ be civil, we will$1$ treat of Peace,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \And the Articles of the Treaty shall be these.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \"First, to$4$ the men of Wit we all submit;\ 101:00;092[E ]| \The rest shall swagger too within the Pit,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \And may roar out their little or no$2$ Wit.\ 101:00;092[E ]| \But do not swear so$5#1$ loud to$9$ fright the City,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \Who$6#1$ neither care for$4$ wicked men, nor witty;\ 101:00;092[E ]| \They start at ills they do not like$1$ to$9$ do,\ 101:00;092[E ]| \But shall in$4$ Shops be wickeder than you.\ 101:00;093[E ]| \Next you will$1$ no$2$ more be troubled with Machines.\ 101:00;093[E ]| Item, \you shall appear behind our Scenes,\ 101:00;093[E ]| \And there make love with the sweet chink of\ Guinnies, 101:00;093[E ]| \The unresisted Eloquence of Ninnies.\ 101:00;093[E ]| \Some of our Women shall be kind to$4$ you,\ 101:00;093[E ]| \And promise free ingress and egress too.\ 101:00;093[E ]| \But if the Faces which$6#1$ we have will$1$ not do,\ 101:00;093[E ]| \We will$1$ find out some of Sixteen for$4$ you.\ 101:00;093[E ]| \We will$1$ be civil when nought else will$1$ win ye;\ 101:00;093[E ]| \We will$1$ new bait our Trap, and that$6#2$ will$1$ bring ye.\ 101:00;093[E ]| \Come, faith, let all old breaches now be healed,\ 101:00;093[E ]| \And the said Articles shall be Signed and Sealed.\ 101:00;093[' ]| 601:01,000@@@@@| 601:01,000[' ]| 601:01,001[C ]| You must conduct her to$4$ that$6#2$ fatal place, 601:01,002[C ]| Where miserable lovers that$6#1$ despair, 601:01,003[C ]| With howls and lamentations fill the air; 601:01,004[C ]| A husband there your daughter shall embrace. 601:01,005[C ]| On$4$ Venus Rock upon$4$ the sea, 601:01,006[C ]| She must by$4$ you deserted be: 601:01,007[C ]| A poisoned serpent there she will$1$ find, 601:01,008[C ]| By$4$ heaven he Psyche's husband is designed. 601:01,008[C ]| 601:01,009[F ]| Gods! that$3$ I ever should live to$9$ see this day. 601:01,010[F ]| It is for$4$ some great offence 601:01,011[F ]| Of mine, that$3$ thou art to$9$ be snatched from hence. 601:01,012[F ]| Oh take my life, and let her stay. 601:01,013[F ]| But it is in$4$ vain to$9$ ask, we must obey: 601:01,014[F ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ I will$1$ weep my hated life away. 601:01,015[G ]| Venus has kept her word, and she shall be 601:01,016[G ]| Much more adored by$4$ me, 601:01,017[G ]| Than any other deity. 601:01,018[H ]| Now my fair sister must a serpent have, 601:01,019[H ]| Instead of a nuptial bed, a grave. 601:01,020[H ]| Now she shall suffer for$4$ her pride; 601:01,021[H ]| Our love and hate will$1$ now be satisfied. 601:01,022[A ]| To$4$ whatsoever the oracle thinks fit, 601:01,023[A ]| I cheerfully submit: 601:01,024[A ]| I have not lived so$5#1$ ill, but I 601:01,025[A ]| With ease can die: 601:01,026[A ]| I with a willing heart 601:01,027[A ]| Can with my life as with a trifle part: 601:01,028[A ]| As no$2$ joy yet could ever fill my mind, 601:01,029[A ]| I from no$2$ danger can distraction find. 601:01,030[F ]| Lead on$5$; and with a funeral pace, 601:01,031[F ]| For$3$ I in$4$ that$6#2$ unhappy place 601:01,032[F ]| Must bury all my joy, and leave my life behind. 601:01,033[D ]| Stay but a moment, stay; 601:01,034[D ]| You will$1$ not sure this oracle obey. 601:01,035[D ]| Consider and be wise: 601:01,036[D ]| If it be good Psyche to$9$ sacrifice, 601:01,037[D ]| You were obliged to$4$ it without this command, 601:01,038[D ]| And we the action should not then withstand. 601:01,039[E ]| If bad, then heaven itself can not make it good: 601:01,040[E ]| All good and ill is already understood. 601:01,041[E ]| Heaven has forbid the shedding guiltless blood. 601:01,042[E ]| If good and ill anew it has designed, 601:01,043[E ]| The gods are mutable, and change their mind. 601:01,044[D ]| Be not by$4$ this imposture, sir, betrayed, 601:01,045[D ]| By$4$ this dull idol which$6#1$ the priests have made: 601:01,046[D ]| Too many cheats are in$4$ the temple found, 601:01,047[D ]| Their fraud does more than piety abound: 601:01,048[D ]| They make the senseless image speak with ease 601:01,049[D ]| Whatever themselves shall please. 601:01,050[W ]| Do not the sacred image thus profane, 601:01,051[W ]| Which$6#1$ will$1$ revenge itself, and all its rites maintain. 601:01,052[E ]| If that$6#2$ be sacred, and you that$6#2$ adore, 601:01,053[E ]| Then him that$6#1$ made it you should worship more: 601:01,054[E ]| To$4$ the poor mechanic you give no$2$ respect, 601:01,055[E ]| You adore his workmanship, but him neglect. 601:01,056[D ]| For$4$ sacred you impose what you decree, 601:01,057[D ]| And the deluded multitude believe, 601:01,058[D ]| By$4$ boasting of infallibility, 601:01,059[D ]| The unthinking rabble you with ease deceive. 601:01,060[E ]| Whatever in$4$ divinity you know, 601:01,061[E ]| In$4$ all concernments of mankind below: 601:01,062[E ]| In$4$ all the objects of the mind, 601:01,063[E ]| And in$4$ all human science we can find. 601:01,064[E ]| In$4$ priests more errors than in$4$ all mankind. 601:01,065[D ]| In$4$ sacred things yet you so$5#1$ much excel 601:01,066[D ]| All others, in$4$ your sleeps you can foretell; 601:01,067[D ]| When after surfeits in$4$ your holy feasts 601:01,068[D ]| You sleep in$4$ skins of sacrificed beasts, 601:01,069[D ]| The troubled dreams you from those fumes receive, 601:01,070[D ]| To$4$ the unheedful world for$4$ oracles you give. 601:01,071[F ]| In$4$ holy mysteries you must lay by$5$ 601:01,072[F ]| Your intricate philosophy. 601:01,073[F ]| After the dreadful cloud with thunder broke, 601:01,074[F ]| It was some loud immortal voice that$6#1$ spoke. 601:01,075[W ]| The holy rites you saw performed, 601:01,076[W ]| By$4$ miracles were now confirmed. 601:01,077[D ]| Miracles! 601:01,078[D ]| You holy cheats to$9$ advance your mystery: 601:01,079[D ]| The noblest science is divinity. 601:01,080[D ]| But when become a trade, I see, it will$1$ be 601:01,081[D ]| Like$4$ other trades, maintained by$4$ knavery. 601:01,082[W ]| By$4$ miracles the power of heaven is known. 601:01,083[E ]| Heaven's power is more by$4$ settled order shown. 601:01,084[E ]| The beauty of that$6#2$ order which$6#1$ is found, 601:01,085[E ]| To$9$ govern the creation in$4$ a round, 601:01,086[E ]| The fixed uninterrupted chain, whereby 601:01,087[E ]| All things on$4$ one another must depend; 601:01,088[E ]| This method proves a wise divinity, 601:01,089[E ]| As much as should the gods on$4$ earth descend. 601:01,090[W ]| You speak from nature, which$6#1$ is ignorance; 601:01,091[W ]| But we to$4$ inspiration must advance. 601:01,092[D ]| If, priest, by$4$ means not natural heaven declares 601:01,093[D ]| Its will$0$, and our obedience so$5#2$ prepares; 601:01,094[D ]| The gods by$4$ this their weakness would confess, 601:01,095[D ]| What you call miracles would make them less. 601:01,096[D ]| If something without nature they produce, 601:01,097[D ]| Nature is then defective to$4$ their use: 601:01,098[D ]| And when by$4$ that$6#2$ they can not work their end, 601:01,099[D ]| My miracle their instrument they mend. 601:01,100[E ]| If this be granted, priest, by$4$ this we find, 601:01,101[E ]| The gods foresee not, or else change their mind. 601:01,102[E ]| But heaven does nothing to$4$ our sense produce, 601:01,103[E ]| But it does outward natural causes use. 601:01,104[E ]| Fools trust in$4$ miracles, and fools never doubt: 601:01,105[E ]| It is ignorance of causes, priest, makes fools devout. 601:01,105[' ]| 601:01,106[W ]| Be gone, profane and wicked men, 601:01,107[W ]| You have provoked heaven's wrath again. 601:01,108[W ]| Heaven does again to$4$ you in$4$ thunder speak! 601:01,109[D ]| It was nothing but a petty cloud did break; 601:01,110[D ]| What, can your priesthood's grave philosophy 601:01,111[D ]| So$5#1$ much amazed at common thunder be? 601:01,112[A ]| We should obey without these prodigies; 601:01,113[A ]| I to$4$ heaven's will$0$ my own will$0$ sacrifice. 601:01,114[G ]| Must I then with my much loved sister part? 601:01,115[H ]| The dismal loss will$1$ break my tender heart. 601:01,116[F ]| Joy of my life, let us to$4$ the fatal place, 601:01,117[F ]| Where thine and all my sorrow is designed: 601:01,118[F ]| When thee the poisonous serpent shall embrace, 601:01,119[F ]| Assure thyself I will$1$ not stay long behind. 601:01,120[E ]| Thus the great Agamemnon was betrayed, 601:01,121[E ]| And Iphigenia thus a victim made: 601:01,122[E ]| Such horrid ills religion can persuade. 601:01,122[' ]| 601:02,000[' ]| 601:02,000[' ]| 601:02,000[' ]| 601:02,001[W ]| <1 Lover.> Ah what a dreadful rocky desert is this, 601:02,002[W ]| The melancholy region of despair: 601:02,003[W ]| Wherever I turn me, poisonous serpents hiss, 601:02,004[W ]| And with their venomous breaths infect the air. 601:02,005[V ]| <2 Lover.> Here pestilential vapours do abound, 601:02,006[V ]| And killing damps the vaults and caverns breath; 601:02,007[V ]| From dreadful gapings of the craggy ground, 601:02,008[V ]| The fatal desert seems to$9$ yawn forth death. 601:02,009[W ]| <1 Lover.> A gloomy darkness hovers over this place; 601:02,010[W ]| Here sure the sun never shows his joyful face. 601:02,011[W ]| Nature this place for$4$ horror did design: 601:02,012[W ]| No$2$ beam of comfort here can shine. 601:02,013[V ]| <2 Lover.> Nothing but howls of sad despair, 601:02,014[V ]| And dismal groans of wretches fill the air, 601:02,015[V ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ agonies their hated lives resign. 601:02,016[W ]| <1 Lover.> How many various ways to$4$ death we have: 601:02,017[W ]| Some from that$6#2$ rock have plunged into the deep; 601:02,018[W ]| And in$4$ the sea we saw them find a grave. 601:02,019[V ]| <2 Lover.> Some by$4$ their poniards meet death's easy sleep: 601:02,020[V ]| By$4$ wilful stopping their own breath. 601:02,021[W ]| <1 Lover.> Nature this place did for$4$ my grief intend. 601:02,022[V ]| <2 Lover.> And here my fatal life and love shall end. 601:02,023[W ]| <1 Lover.> Psyche is hither by$4$ Apollo sent, 601:02,024[W ]| Here to$9$ fulfil the oracle's intent. 601:02,024[' ]| 601:02,024[' ]| 601:02,025[W ]| <1 Man.> Break, break distracted heart, there is no$2$ cure 601:02,026[W ]| For$4$ love, my mind's too raging calenture. 601:02,027[V ]| <1 Woman.> Sighs which$6#1$ in$4$ other passions vent, 601:02,028[V ]| And give them ease when they lament, 601:02,029[V ]| Are but the bellows to$4$ my hot desire. 601:02,030[V ]| <2 Woman.> And tears in$4$ me not quench, but nourish fire. 601:02,031[W ]| <2 Man.> Nothing can mollify my grief, 601:02,032[W ]| Or give my passion a relief. 601:02,033[W ]| <1 Man.> Love is not like$4$ our earthly fire; 601:02,034[W ]| You soon may smother out that$6#2$ flame; 601:02,035[W ]| Concealing does increase desire, 601:02,036[W ]| No$2$ opposition love can tame. 601:02,037[V ]| <2 Woman.> Despair in$4$ love transcends all pain, 601:02,038[V ]| Lost hope will$1$ never return again. 601:02,039[V ]| <1 Woman.> In$4$ hell there is no$2$ such misery, 601:02,040[V ]| As now oppresses me. 601:02,041[V ]| I this one pang alone 601:02,042[V ]| Would change for$4$ Sisyphus his stone. 601:02,043[W ]| <2 Man.> I would the torments which$6#1$ I feel 601:02,044[W ]| Change for$4$ Ixion's wheel. 601:02,045[V ]| <2 Woman.> The vulture should on$4$ me forever feed, 601:02,046[V ]| Rather than thus my heart for$4$ love should bleed. 601:02,047[W ]| <1 Man.> Oh Tantalus! for$4$ thy eternal thirst; 601:02,048[W ]| I am more on$4$ earth than thou in$4$ hell accursed. 601:02,049[V ]| <1 Woman.> Was ever grief like$4$ mine? 601:02,050[V ]| <2 Woman.> Like$4$ mine? 601:02,051[W ]| <1 Man.> Like$4$ mine? 601:02,052[W ]| <2 Man.> Like$4$ mine? 601:02,053[X ]| Was ever grief like$4$ mine? Was ever, etc% 601:02,054[V ]| <2 Woman.> Nothing but death can cure our misery. 601:02,055[V ]| <1 Woman.> I will$1$ die. 601:02,056[W ]| <1 Man.> I will$1$ die. 601:02,057[W ]| <2 Man.> I will$1$ die. 601:02,058[X ]| Nothing but death can cure our misery. Nothing but, etc% 601:02,059[W ]| <1 Man speaks.> How long shall I for$4$ this dull serpent stay, 601:02,060[W ]| Ere I become his prey? 601:02,061[W ]| Come forth from out thy poisonous den: 601:02,062[W ]| Dost thou despise the flesh of men? 601:02,063[W ]| <2 Man.> The lazy serpent breakfasted today; 601:02,064[W ]| I will$1$ not for$4$ his waking stomach stay: 601:02,065[W ]| I will$1$ be author of my fate, and make myself away. 601:02,065[' ]| 601:02,066[V ]| <1 Woman.> Your sex no$2$ more in$4$ courage shall excel, 601:02,067[V ]| For$3$ I can die as well. 601:02,068[V ]| I in$4$ this dagger my relief will$1$ find, 601:02,069[V ]| And kill my body thus to$9$ ease my mind. 601:02,069[' ]| 601:02,070[W ]| <1 Man.> I to$4$ the top of all the rock will$1$ climb; 601:02,071[W ]| And if in$4$ little time 601:02,072[W ]| The serpent there I can not see, 601:02,073[W ]| I will$1$ find a way to$9$ follow thee. 601:02,074[V ]| <2 Woman.> My heart that$6#2$ office will$1$ perform for$4$ me. 601:02,075[V ]| A death-like pang I feel, 601:02,076[V ]| I have no$2$ need of steel. 601:02,077[V ]| A faint cold sweat besmears my face, 601:02,078[V ]| I can make haste and die apace. 601:02,079[V ]| And these are the last words I ever shall speak, 601:02,080[V ]| Farewell my cruel love, for$4$ thee my heart does break. 601:02,080[' ]| 601:02,080[' ]| 601:02,080[' ]| 601:02,080[' ]| 601:02,081[A ]| Oh stop those royal fountains, tears are things 601:02,082[A ]| Which$6#1$ ill become the majesty of kings. 601:02,083[F ]| But they become a father, who$6#1$ must lose 601:02,084[F ]| The only comfort of his fading life; 601:02,085[F ]| Who$6#1$ barbarously must his child expose, 601:02,086[F ]| By$4$ heaven's command, to$9$ be a serpent's wife. 601:02,087[A ]| That$6#2$ dread command I am ready to$9$ obey, 601:02,088[A ]| I beg you will$1$ no$2$ longer stay. 601:02,089[A ]| Death's cold embraces I will$1$ court; 601:02,090[A ]| I can my fate, but not your tears support. 601:02,091[F ]| Ye gods, why did ye ever bless 601:02,092[F ]| Me with this gift, to$9$ snatch it back again? 601:02,093[F ]| My burden is greater than I can sustain! 601:02,094[A ]| I never could deserve such tenderness; 601:02,095[A ]| Nay, good sir, dry your eyes, my heart will$1$ break; 601:02,096[A ]| To$9$ bear your grief, I am too weak. 601:02,097[F ]| Oh that$3$ I had never seen thy much-loved face, 601:02,098[F ]| And that$3$ thou hadst perished in$4$ the womb: 601:02,099[F ]| I had not led thee to$4$ this fatal place, 601:02,100[F ]| Thy father had not brought thee living to$4$ thy tomb. 601:02,101[A ]| Your sad complaints so$5#1$ soften me, 601:02,102[A ]| My heart will$1$ melt to$4$ that$6#2$ degree, 601:02,103[A ]| That$3$ I shall have none left when death I see. 601:02,104[F ]| Heavens! what could thus your cruelty provoke? 601:02,105[F ]| Your altars, by$4$ my bounty, daily smoke 601:02,106[F ]| With fat, with incense, and with gums: 601:02,107[F ]| Nor have you wanted hecatombs. 601:02,108[F ]| And must I thus rewarded be? 601:02,109[G ]| See how the dotard weeps, while we 601:02,110[G ]| Rejoice at this her destiny. 601:02,111[G ]| Oh how it would my envy feed, 601:02,112[G ]| Could my glad eyes behold her bleed! 601:02,113[H ]| Oh good dear serpent, make her sure, 601:02,114[H ]| Her death, our grief can only cure. 601:02,115[H ]| Oh that$3$ she were at my command, 601:02,116[H ]| And that$3$ her heart were throbbing in$4$ my hand. 601:02,117[H ]| Some miracle may else relieve 601:02,118[H ]| Her from this death, and we afresh may grieve. 601:02,119[A ]| Good sir, be gone, the will$0$ of heaven obey. 601:02,120[A ]| Besides, if you should longer stay, 601:02,121[A ]| Before the serpent comes, my life will$1$ steal away. 601:02,122[A ]| Weigh not your loss, but what you have remain; 601:02,123[A ]| You have the comfort of my sisters left, 601:02,124[A ]| Who$6#1$ will$1$ your drooping age sustain, 601:02,125[A ]| When you are of me bereft. 601:02,126[A ]| Sisters, be good, and to$4$ my father give 601:02,127[A ]| All comfort, and his grief relieve; 601:02,128[A ]| He, from you two, much pleasure may receive. 601:02,129[G ]| Our grief as much as his relief will$1$ need, 601:02,130[G ]| Of that$6#2$ I might with Psyche bleed: 601:02,131[G ]| Did not the gods self-murder hate, 601:02,132[G ]| I would accompany your fate. 601:02,133[H ]| Oh that$3$ the gods would suffer me 601:02,134[H ]| To$9$ be exchanged for$4$ thee! 601:02,135[A ]| Sisters, farewell, pray dry your eyes: 601:02,135[' ]| 601:02,136[A ]| I am for$4$ you a sacrifice. 601:02,137[A ]| You may your choice of many princes have, 601:02,138[A ]| When I am cold, forgotten in$4$ my grave. 601:02,139[F ]| Gods! can I yet hear this and live? 601:02,140[F ]| Oh take my life, or me my Psyche give. 601:02,141[A ]| Sir, if you longer stay, 601:02,142[A ]| You will$1$ cause my death, not they. 601:02,143[A ]| I on$4$ my knees beseech you quit 601:02,144[A ]| This fatal place, and to$4$ heaven's will$0$ submit. 601:02,145[A ]| Farewell: it is time, 601:02,146[A ]| I now the rock my fatal tomb must climb, 601:02,147[A ]| Farewell for*ever ~~ 601:02,148[F ]| Say not so$5#2$, 601:02,149[F ]| For$3$ I to$4$ death will$1$ go, 601:02,150[F ]| My soul tomorrow shall meet thine below. 601:02,151[' ]| 601:02,152[A ]| Even now grim death I slightly did esteem; 601:02,153[A ]| With the wrong end of the glass I looked on$4$ him; 601:02,154[A ]| Then afar off and little did he seem: 601:02,155[A ]| Now my perspective draws him near, 601:02,156[A ]| He very big and ugly does appear. 601:02,157[A ]| Away ~~ it is the base false glass of fear. 601:02,157[' ]| 601:02,158[A ]| Why do you come to$9$ see me wretched here? 601:02,159[A ]| What can you hope from her whose death is so$5#1$ near? 601:02,160[E ]| To$9$ save your life, our lives we will$1$ expose. 601:02,161[A ]| Can mortal men the heavenly powers oppose? 601:02,162[D ]| What heaven commands is surely good. 601:02,163[D ]| Heaven has declared against shedding human blood. 601:02,164[D ]| Boars, rams and bulls will$1$ serve Apollo's turn, 601:02,165[D ]| Whilst gums and incense on$4$ his altars burn. 601:02,166[D ]| It is to$4$ the priests that$3$ you are sacrificed. 601:02,167[A ]| I must not hear the oracle despised. 601:02,168[D ]| In$4$ vain, against prejudice we still dispute: 601:02,169[D ]| Our swords shall this great oracle confute. 601:02,170[D ]| No$2$ serpent whilst we live shall you embrace, 601:02,171[D ]| Nor any other rival in$4$ this place. 601:02,172[A ]| He carries deadly venom in$4$ his breath, 601:02,173[A ]| Which$6#1$ certainly will$1$ give you death. 601:02,174[E ]| Cadmus, without love's aid, the dragon slew; 601:02,175[E ]| Inspired by$4$ love, what can not princes do? 601:02,176[A ]| Why for$4$ my preservation should you strive? 601:02,177[A ]| For$3$ neither my affection ever could move. 601:02,178[A ]| Though heaven for$4$ that$6#2$ would suffer me to$9$ live: 601:02,179[A ]| No$2$ prince on$4$ earth could ever make me love. 601:02,180[D ]| It is time we both of us should die, 601:02,181[D ]| Since we from you no$2$ pity can deserve. 601:02,182[D ]| Yet ~~ 601:02,183[D ]| Had we no$2$ love for$4$ generosity, 601:02,184[D ]| Spite of yourself we would your life preserve. 601:02,185[E ]| You have made rivals thus agree, 601:02,186[E ]| Though could you love, but one could happy be. 601:02,187[E ]| Each will$1$ assist the other, and you will$1$ see, 601:02,188[E ]| In$4$ spite of oracles we will$1$ set you free. 601:02,189[A ]| Farewell: I must not hear this blasphemy. 601:02,190[D ]| We can not leave you till you die, 601:02,191[D ]| No$2$ oracle shall that$6#2$ deny. 601:02,191[' ]| 601:02,191[' ]| 601:02,191[' ]| 601:02,191[' ]| 601:02,192[B ]| Be gone, you rivals of an angry deity: 601:02,193[B ]| Shall I by$4$ insolent princes rivalled be? 601:02,194[B ]| Shall mortals for$4$ my Psyche strive with me? 601:02,195[B ]| Vulcan make haste, prepare 601:02,196[B ]| My costly palace for$4$ my fair; 601:02,197[B ]| In$4$ that$6#2$ splendid place, 601:02,198[B ]| My love, my dear, my Psyche will$1$ embrace. 601:02,198[' ]| 601:02,198[' ]| 601:02,199[D ]| By$4$ what enchantment were we hurried hence? 601:02,200[D ]| Psyche is gone. Let us use all diligence 601:02,201[D ]| Soon to$9$ prevent her fate, 601:02,202[D ]| Or we shall come too late. 601:02,203[E ]| We will$1$ our much-loved Psyche find. 601:02,204[E ]| Or we will$1$ leave our hated lives behind. 601:02,204[' ]| 602:01,000@@@@@| 602:01,000[' ]| 602:01,001[A ]| How long shall I endure, without reply, 602:01,002[A ]| To$9$ hear this Bayes, this hackney-railer lie? 602:01,003[A ]| The fool uncudgelled, for$4$ one libel swells, 602:01,004[A ]| Where not his wit, but sauciness excels; 602:01,005[A ]| Whilst with foul words and names which$6#1$ he lets fly, 602:01,006[A ]| He quite defiles the satire's dignity. 602:01,007[A ]| For$3$ libel and true satire different be; 602:01,008[A ]| This must have truth, and salt, with modesty. 602:01,009[A ]| Sparing the persons, this does tax the crimes, 602:01,010[A ]| Galls not great men, but vices of the times, 602:01,011[A ]| With witty and sharp, not blunt and bitter rhymes. 602:01,012[A ]| Methinks the ghost of Horace there I see, 602:01,013[A ]| Lashing this cherry-cheeked dunce of fifty-three; 602:01,014[A ]| Who$6#1$, at that$6#2$ age, so$5#1$ boldly durst profane, 602:01,015[A ]| With base hired libel, the free satire's vein. 602:01,016[A ]| Thou stylst it satire, to$9$ call names, rogue, whore, 602:01,017[A ]| Traitor, and rebel, and a thousand more. 602:01,018[A ]| An oyster-wench is sure thy muse of late, 602:01,019[A ]| And all thy Helicon is at Billingsgate. 602:01,020[A ]| A libeller's vile name then mayst thou gain, 602:01,021[A ]| And moderately the writing part maintain, 602:01,022[A ]| None can so$5#1$ well the beating part sustain. 602:01,023[A ]| Though with thy sword, thou art the last of men, 602:01,024[A ]| Thou art a damned Boroski with thy pen. 602:01,025[A ]| As far from satire does thy talent lie, 602:01,026[A ]| As from being cheerful, or good company. 602:01,027[A ]| For$3$ thou art saturnine, thou dost confess; 602:01,028[A ]| A civil word thy dullness to$9$ express. 602:01,029[A ]| An old gelt mastiff has more mirth than thou, 602:01,030[A ]| When thou a kind of paltry mirth wouldst show. 602:01,031[A ]| Good humour thou so$5#1$ awkwardly putst on$5$, 602:01,032[A ]| It sits like$4$ modish clothes upon$4$ a clown; 602:01,033[A ]| While that$6#2$ of gentlemen is brisk and high, 602:01,034[A ]| When wine and wit about the room does fly. 602:01,035[A ]| Thou never makst, but art a standing jest; 602:01,036[A ]| Thy mirth by$4$ foolish bawdry is expressed; 602:01,037[A ]| And so$5#1$ debauched, so$5#1$ fulsome, and so$5#1$ odd, 602:01,038[A ]| As ~~ 602:01,039@b | Let us bugger one another now by$4$ God. 602:01,040[A ]| When asked how they should spend the afternoon 602:01,041[A ]| This was the smart reply of the heroic clown. 602:01,042[A ]| He boasts of vice (which$6#1$ he did never commit) 602:01,043[A ]| Calls himself whoremaster and sodomite; 602:01,044[A ]| Commends Reeve's arse, and says she buggers well, 602:01,045[A ]| And silly lies of vicious pranks does tell. 602:01,046[A ]| This is a sample of his mirth and wit, 602:01,047[A ]| Which$6#1$ he for$4$ the best company thinks fit. 602:01,048[A ]| In$4$ a rich soil, the sprightly horse you have seen, 602:01,049[A ]| Run, leap, and wanton over the flowery green, 602:01,050[A ]| Prance, and curvet, with pleasure to$4$ the sight; 602:01,051[A ]| But it could never any eyes delight, 602:01,052[A ]| To$9$ see the frisking frolics of a cow; 602:01,053[A ]| And such another merry thing art thou. 602:01,054[A ]| In$4$ verse, thou hast a knack, with words to$9$ chime, 602:01,055[A ]| And hadst a kind of excellence in$4$ rhyme: 602:01,056[A ]| With rhymes like$4$ leading-strings, thou walkedst; but those 602:01,057[A ]| Layed by$5$, at every step thou brokst thy nose. 602:01,058[A ]| How low thy farce! and thy blank verse how mean! 602:01,059[A ]| How poor, how naked did appear each scene! 602:01,060[A ]| Even thou didst blush at thy insipid stuff, 602:01,061[A ]| And laid thy dullness on$4$ poor harmless snuff. 602:01,062[A ]| No$2$ comic scene, or humour hast thou wrought; 602:01,063[A ]| Thou hast quibbling bawdy, and ill-breeding taught; 602:01,064[A ]| But rhyme's sad downfall has thy ruin brought. 602:01,065[A ]| No$2$ piece did ever from thyself begin; 602:01,066[A ]| Thou canst no$2$ web, from thine own bowels, spin. 602:01,067[A ]| Were from thy works culled out what thou hast purloined, 602:01,068[A ]| Even Durfey would excel what is left behind. 602:01,069[A ]| Should all thy borrowed plumes we from thee tear, 602:01,070[A ]| How truly poet Squab wouldst thou appear! 602:01,071[A ]| Thou callst thyself, and fools call thee, in$4$ rhyme, 602:01,072[A ]| The goodly prince of poets, of thy time; 602:01,073[A ]| And sovereign power thou dost usurp, John*Bayes, 602:01,074[A ]| And from all poets thou a tax dost raise. 602:01,075[A ]| Thou plunderst all, to$9$ advance thy mighty name, 602:01,076[A ]| Lookst big, and triumphst with thy borrowed fame. 602:01,077[A ]| But art (while swelling thus thou thinkst thou art chief) 602:01,078[A ]| A servile imitator and a thief. 602:01,079[A ]| All written wit thou seizest on$5$ as prize; 602:01,080[A ]| But that$6#2$ will$1$ not thy ravenous mind suffice; 602:01,081[A ]| Though men from thee their inward thoughts conceal, 602:01,082[A ]| Yet thou the words out of their mouths wilt steal. 602:01,083[A ]| How little owe we to$4$ your native store, 602:01,084[A ]| Who$6#1$ all you write have heard or read before? 602:01,085[A ]| Except your libels, and there is something new; 602:01,086[A ]| For$3$ none were ever so$5#1$ impudent as you. 602:01,087[A ]| Some scoundrel poetasters yet there be, 602:01,088[A ]| Fools that$6#1$ burlesque the name of loyalty, 602:01,089[A ]| Who$6#1$ by$4$ reviling patriots, think to$9$ be 602:01,090[A ]| From lousiness and hunger ever free: 602:01,091[A ]| But will$1$ (for$4$ all their hopes of swelling bags) 602:01,092[A ]| Return to$4$ primitive nastiness and rags. 602:01,093[A ]| These are blind fools: thou hadst some kind of sight, 602:01,094[A ]| Thou sinnst against thy conscience and the light. 602:01,095[A ]| After the drubs, thou didst of late compound, 602:01,096[A ]| And sold for$4$ the weight in$4$ gold each bruise and wound, 602:01,097[A ]| Clear was thy sight, and none declaimed then more 602:01,098[A ]| Against popish plots, and arbitrary power. 602:01,099[A ]| The ministers thou bluntly wouldst assail, 602:01,100[A ]| And it was dangerous to$9$ hear thee rail. 602:01,101[A ]| (Oh may not England stupid be like$4$ thee! 602:01,102[A ]| Heaven grant it may not feel before it see.) 602:01,103[A ]| Now he recants, and on$4$ that$6#2$ beating thrives: 602:01,104[A ]| Thus poet laureates, and Russian wives, 602:01,105[A ]| Do strangely upon$4$ beating mend their lives. 602:01,106[A ]| But how comes Bayes to$9$ flag and grovel so$5#2$? 602:01,107[A ]| Sure your new lords are in$4$ their payments slow. 602:01,108[A ]| Thou deservst whipping thou art so$5#1$ dull, this time, 602:01,109[A ]| Thou hast turned the Observator into rhyme. 602:01,110[A ]| But thou suppliest the want of wit and sense, 602:01,111[A ]| With most malicious lies, and impudence. 602:01,112[A ]| At Cambridge first your scurrilous vein began, 602:01,113[A ]| When saucily you traduced a nobleman, 602:01,114[A ]| Who$6#1$ for$4$ that$6#2$ crime rebuked you on$4$ the head, 602:01,115[A ]| And you had been expelled had you not fled. 602:01,116[A ]| The next step of advancement you began, 602:01,117[A ]| Was being clerk to$4$ Noll's Lord*Chamberlain, 602:01,118[A ]| A sequestrator and committee-man. 602:01,119[A ]| There all your wholesome morals you sucked in$5$, 602:01,120[A ]| And got your genteel gaiety and mien. 602:01,121[A ]| Your loyalty you learned in$4$ Cromwell's court, 602:01,122[A ]| Where first your muse did make her great effort. 602:01,123[A ]| On$4$ him you first showed your poetic strain, 602:01,124[A ]| And praised his opening the Basilic vein. 602:01,125[A ]| And were that$6#2$ possible to$9$ come again, 602:01,126[A ]| Thou on$4$ that$6#2$ side wouldst draw thy slavish pen. 602:01,127[A ]| But he being dead, who$6#1$ should the slave prefer, 602:01,128[A ]| He turned a journey-man to$4$ a bookseller; 602:01,129[A ]| Writ prefaces to$4$ books for$4$ meat and drink, 602:01,130[A ]| And as he paid, he would both write and think. 602:01,131[A ]| Then by$4$ the assistance of a noble knight, 602:01,132[A ]| Thou hadst plenty, ease, and liberty to$9$ write. 602:01,133[A ]| First like$4$ a gentleman he made thee live; 602:01,134[A ]| And on$4$ his bounty thou didst amply thrive. 602:01,135[A ]| But soon thy native swelling venom rose, 602:01,136[A ]| And thou didst him, who$6#1$ gave thee bread, expose. 602:01,137[A ]| Against him a scandalous preface didst thou write, 602:01,138[A ]| Which$6#1$ thou didst soon expunge, rather than fight. 602:01,139[A ]| When turned away by$4$ him in$4$ some small time 602:01,140[A ]| You in$4$ the people's ears began to$9$ chime, 602:01,141[A ]| And please the town with your successful rhyme. 602:01,142[A ]| When the best patroness of wit and stage, 602:01,143[A ]| The joy, the pride, the wonder of the age, 602:01,144[A ]| Sweet Annabel the good, great, witty, fair 602:01,145[A ]| (Of all this northern court, the brightest star) 602:01,146[A ]| Did on$4$ thee, Bayes, her sacred beams dispense, 602:01,147[A ]| Who$6#2$ could do ill under such influence? 602:01,148[A ]| She the whole court brought over to$4$ thy side, 602:01,149[A ]| And favour flowed upon$4$ thee like$4$ a tide. 602:01,150[A ]| To$4$ her thou soon provedst an ungrateful knave; 602:01,151[A ]| So$5#1$ good was she, not only she forgave, 602:01,152[A ]| But did oblige anew, the faithless slave. 602:01,153[A ]| And all the gratitude he can afford, 602:01,154[A ]| Is basely to$9$ traduce her princely lord. 602:01,155[A ]| A hero worthy of a God-like race, 602:01,156[A ]| Great in$4$ his mind, and charming in$4$ his face, 602:01,157[A ]| Who$6#1$ conquers hearts, with unaffected grace. 602:01,158[A ]| His mighty virtues are too large for$4$ verse, 602:01,159[A ]| Gentle as billing doves, as angry lions fierce: 602:01,160[A ]| His strength and beauty so$5#1$ united are, 602:01,161[A ]| Nature designed him chief, in$4$ love and war. 602:01,162[A ]| All lovers victories he did excel, 602:01,163[A ]| Succeeding with the beauteous Annabel. 602:01,164[A ]| Early in$4$ arms his glorious course began, 602:01,165[A ]| Which$6#1$ never hero yet so$5#1$ swiftly ran. 602:01,166[A ]| Wherever danger showed its dreadful face, 602:01,167[A ]| By$4$ never-dying acts, he adorned his royal race. 602:01,168[A ]| Sure the three Edwards' souls beheld with joy, 602:01,169[A ]| How much thou outdidst man, when little more than boy; 602:01,170[A ]| And all the princely heroes of thy line, 602:01,171[A ]| Rejoiced to$9$ see so$5#1$ much of their great blood in$4$ thine. 602:01,172[A ]| So$5#1$ good and so$5#1$ diffusive is his mind, 602:01,173[A ]| So$5#1$ loving to$4$, and loved by$4$ human kind, 602:01,174[A ]| He was for$4$ vast and general good designed. 602:01,175[A ]| In his height of greatness he all eyes did glad, 602:01,176[A ]| And never man departed from him sad. 602:01,177[A ]| Sweet and obliging, easy of access, 602:01,178[A ]| Wise in$4$ his judging, courteous in$4$ address. 602:01,179[A ]| Over all the passions he bears so$5#1$ much sway, 602:01,180[A ]| No$2$ Stoic taught them better to$9$ obey. 602:01,181[A ]| And, in$4$ his suffering part, he shines more bright, 602:01,182[A ]| Than he appeared in$4$ all that$6#2$ gaudy light, 602:01,183[A ]| Now, now, methinks he makes the bravest show, 602:01,184[A ]| And never was greater hero than he is now. 602:01,185[A ]| For$4$ public good, who$6#1$ wealth and power forsakes, 602:01,186[A ]| Over himself a glorious conquest makes. 602:01,187[A ]| Religion, prince, and laws to$4$ him are dear; 602:01,188[A ]| And in$4$ defence of all, he dares appear. 602:01,189[A ]| It is he must stand like$4$ Scaeva in$4$ the breach, 602:01,190[A ]| Against what ill ministers do, and furious parsons preach. 602:01,191[A ]| Were it not for$4$ him, how soon some popish knife 602:01,192[A ]| Might rob us of his royal father's life! 602:01,193[A ]| We to$4$ their fear of thee that$6#2$ blessing owe: 602:01,194[A ]| In$4$ such a son, happy great king art thou, 602:01,185[A ]| Who$6#1$ can defend, or can revenge thee so$5#1$. 602:01,196[A ]| Next, for$4$ thy Medal, Bayes, which$6#1$ does revile 602:01,197[A ]| The wisest patriot of our drooping isle, 602:01,198[A ]| Who$6#1$ loyally did serve his exiled prince, 602:01,199[A ]| And with the ablest council blessed him since; 602:01,200[A ]| None more than he did stop tyrannic power, 602:01,201[A ]| Or, in$4$ that$6#2$ crisis, did contribute more, 602:01,202[A ]| To$4$ his just rights our monarch to$9$ restore; 602:01,203[A ]| And still by$4$ wise advice, and loyal arts, 602:01,204[A ]| Would have secured him in$4$ his subjects' hearts 602:01,205[A ]| You own the mischiefs, sprung from that$6#2$ intrigue, 602:01,206[A ]| Which$6#1$ fatally dissolved the Triple-League. 602:01,207[A ]| Each of your idol mock-triumvirate knows, 602:01,208[A ]| Our patriot strongly did that$6#2$ breach oppose. 602:01,209[A ]| Nor did this lord a Dover-journey go, 602:01,210[A ]| From thence our tears, the Ilium of our woe. 602:01,211[A ]| Had he that$6#2$ interest followed, how could he 602:01,212[A ]| By$4$ those that$6#1$ served it then discarded be? 602:01,213[A ]| The French and papists well his merits know; 602:01,214[A ]| Were he a friend, they had not pursued him so$5#2$: 602:01,215[A ]| From both he would our beset king preserve, 602:01,216[A ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ he does eternal wreaths deserve. 602:01,217[A ]| His life they first, and now his fame would take, 602:01,218[A ]| For$3$ crimes they forge, and secret plots they make. 602:01,219[A ]| They by$4$ hired witnesses the first pursue, 602:01,220[A ]| The latter by$4$ vile scribblers hired like$4$ you. 602:01,221[A ]| Thy infamy will$1$ blush at no$2$ disgrace; 602:01,222[A ]| With such a hardened conscience, and a face 602:01,223[A ]| Thou only wantst an evidence's place. 602:01,224[A ]| When the isle was drowned in$4$ a lethargic sleep, 602:01,225[A ]| Our vigilant hero still a watch did keep. 602:01,226[A ]| When all our strength should have been made a prey 602:01,227[A ]| To$4$ the lewd Babylonish Delilah, 602:01,228[A ]| Methinks I see our watchful hero stand, 602:01,229[A ]| Jogging the nodding genius of our land; 602:01,230[A ]| Which$6#1$ sometime struggling with sleep's heavy yoke, 602:01,231[A ]| Awaked, stared, and looked grim, and dreadfully he spoke. 602:01,232[A ]| The voice filled all the land, and then did fright 602:01,233[A ]| The scarlet whore from all her works of night. 602:01,234[A ]| But ~~ 602:01,235[A ]| With unseen strengths at home, and foreign aid, 602:01,236[A ]| Too soon she rallied, and began to$9$ invade, 602:01,237[A ]| And many nets she spread, and many toils she laid. 602:01,238[A ]| To$9$ lull us yet asleep, what pains she takes! 602:01,239[A ]| But all in$4$ vain, for$3$ still our genius wakes, 602:01,240[A ]| And now remembers well the dangerous test, 602:01,241[A ]| Which$6#1$ might have all our liberty oppressed, 602:01,242[A ]| Had not the covered snare our hero found, 602:01,243[A ]| And for$4$ some time bravely maintained the ground, 602:01,244[A ]| Till others saw the bondage was designed, 602:01,245[A ]| And late with them their straggling forces joined. 602:01,246[A ]| A bill then drawn by$4$ did we see, 602:01,247[A ]| A zealous bill against ~~ for$4$ popery. 602:01,248[A ]| Then murdered Godfrey, a loved prince's blood, 602:01,249[A ]| Ready with precious drops to$9$ make a purple flood, 602:01,250[A ]| When popish tyranny shall give command, 602:01,251[A ]| And spread again its darkness over the land. 602:01,252[A ]| Then bloody plots we find laid at their door, 602:01,253[A ]| Than whom none ever have done or suffered more, 602:01,254[A ]| Or would to$9$ save the prince they did restore. 602:01,255[A ]| Amidst these hellish snares, it is time to$9$ wake; 602:01,256[A ]| May never more a sleep our genius take. 602:01,257[A ]| These things did soon our glorious city warm, 602:01,258[A ]| And for$4$ their own, and prince's safety arm. 602:01,259[A ]| The joy of ours, terror of other lands, 602:01,260[A ]| With moderate head, with unpolluted hands, 602:01,261[A ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ the prince and people safety owe, 602:01,262[A ]| From which$6#1$ the uncorrupted streams of justice flow. 602:01,263[A ]| Through thickest clouds of perjury you see, 602:01,264[A ]| And never by$4$ hackney-oaths deceived will$1$ be 602:01,265[A ]| Resolved to$9$ value credibility. 602:01,266[A ]| Thou vindicatst the justice of thy prince, 602:01,267[A ]| Which$6#1$ shines most bright by$4$ clearing innocence. 602:01,268[A ]| While some would subjects of their lives bereave, 602:01,269[A ]| By$4$ witnesses themselves could never believe, 602:01,270[A ]| Though wrongly accused, yet at their blood they aim, 602:01,271[A ]| And, as they were their quarry, think it shame 602:01,272[A ]| Not to$9$ run down, and seize the trembling game. 602:01,273[A ]| Thy justice will$1$ hereafter be renowned, 602:01,274[A ]| Thy lasting name for$4$ loyalty be crowned. 602:01,275[A ]| When it will$1$ be told who$6#1$ did our prince restore, 602:01,276[A ]| Whom thou with zeal, didst ever since adore. 602:01,277[A ]| How oft hast thou his princely wants supplied? 602:01,278[A ]| And never was thy needful aid denied. 602:01,279[A ]| How long his kindness with thy duty strove! 602:01,280[A ]| Great thy obedience, and as great his love; 602:01,281[A ]| And cursed be they who$6#1$ would his heart remove. 602:01,282[A ]| Thou (still the same) with equal zeal wilt serve; 602:01,283[A ]| Maintain his laws, his person wilt preserve. 602:01,284[A ]| But some foul monsters thy rich womb does bear, 602:01,285[A ]| That$6#1$, like$4$ base vipers, would thy bowels tear; 602:01,286[A ]| Who$6#1$ would thy ancient charters give away, 602:01,287[A ]| And all thy stronger liberties betray: 602:01,288[A ]| Those elder customs our great ancestors 602:01,289[A ]| Have from the Saxon times conveyed to$4$ ours. 602:01,290[A ]| Of which$6#1$ no$2$ personal crimes a loss can cause, 602:01,291[A ]| By$4$ Magna*Charta backed, and by$4$ succeeding laws. 602:01,292[A ]| This is the factious brood we should pursue: 602:01,293[A ]| For$3$ as in$4$ schism, so$3$ in$4$ sedition too, 602:01,294[A ]| The many are deserted by$4$ the few. 602:01,295[A ]| These factious few, for$4$ bitter scourges fit 602:01,296[A ]| (To$9$ show addressing and abhorring wit) 602:01,297[A ]| Set up$5$ a Jack*of*Lent, and throw at it. 602:01,298[A ]| But those, alas, false silly measures take, 602:01,299[A ]| Who$6#1$ of the few an association make. 602:01,300[A ]| Thou needst not doubt to$9$ triumph over these fools, 602:01,301[A ]| These blindly led, these Jesuited tools; 602:01,302[A ]| Whilst bravely thou continuest to$9$ oppose, 602:01,303[A ]| All would be papists, as all Romish foes. 602:01,304[A ]| In$4$ spite of lawless men, and popish flames, 602:01,305[A ]| (Enriched by$4$ thy much loved and bounteous Thames) 602:01,306[A ]| May into thee the wealth of nations flow, 602:01,307[A ]| And to$4$ thy height all Europe's cities bow. 602:01,308[A ]| Thou great support of princely dignity! 602:01,309[A ]| And bulwark to$4$ the people's liberty! 602:01,310[A ]| If a good mayor with such good shrieves appear, 602:01,311[A ]| Nor prince, nor people, need a danger fear: 602:01,312[A ]| And such we hope for$4$ each succeeding year. 602:01,313[A ]| Thus thou a glorious city mayst remain, 602:01,314[A ]| And all thy ancient liberties retain, 602:01,315[A ]| While Albion is surrounded with the main. 602:01,316[A ]| Go, abject Bayes! and act thy slavish part; 602:01,317[A ]| Fawn on$4$ those popish knaves, whose knave thou art: 602:01,318[A ]| It is not ill writing, or worse policy, 602:01,319[A ]| That$6#1$ can enslave a nation, so$5#1$ long free. 602:01,320[A ]| Our king is too good to$9$ take that$6#2$ rugged course; 602:01,321[A ]| He will$1$ win by$4$ kindness, not subdue by$4$ force. 602:01,322[A ]| If king of slaves and beasts, not men he would be, 602:01,323[A ]| A lion were a greater prince than he. 602:01,324[A ]| Approach him then, let no$2$ malicious chit, 602:01,325[A ]| No$2$ insolent prater, nor a flashy wit, 602:01,326[A ]| Impeachments make not men for$4$ statesmen fit. 602:01,327[A ]| But ~~ 602:01,328[A ]| Truth, judgment, firmness, and integrity, 602:01,329[A ]| With long experience, quick sagacity, 602:01,330[A ]| Swift to$9$ prevent, as ready to$9$ foresee; 602:01,331[A ]| Knowing the depths from which$6#1$ all action springs, 602:01,332[A ]| And by$4$ a chain of causes judging things: 602:01,333[A ]| That$6#1$ does all weights into the balance cast, 602:01,334[A ]| And wisely can foretell the future, by$4$ the past. 602:01,335[A ]| Wherever such virtuous qualities appear, 602:01,336[A ]| They are patriots worthy of a prince's ear, 602:01,337[A ]| To$4$ him and subjects they will$1$ alike be dear. 602:01,338[A ]| The king's and people's interest they will$1$ make one. 602:01,339[A ]| What personal greatness can our monarch own, 602:01,340[A ]| When hearts of subjects must support the throne! 602:01,341[A ]| And ministers should strive those hearts to$9$ unite, 602:01,342[A ]| Unless they had a mind to$9$ make us fight. 602:01,343[A ]| Who$6#1$ by$4$ addresses thus the realm divide 602:01,344[A ]| (All bonds of kindred, and of friends untied) 602:01,345[A ]| Have in$4$ effect, in$4$ battle ranged each side. 602:01,346[A ]| But heaven avert those plagues which$6#1$ we deserve: 602:01,347[A ]| Intestine jars but popish ends can serve. 602:01,348[A ]| How false, and dangerous methods do they take, 602:01,349[A ]| Who$6#1$ would a king but of addressers make! 602:01,350[A ]| They from protection would throw all the rest, 602:01,351[A ]| And poorly narrow the king's interest. 602:01,352[A ]| To$9$ make their little party, too, seem great, 602:01,353[A ]| They with false musters, like$4$ the Spaniards, cheat. 602:01,354[A ]| He is king of all, and would have all their hearts, 602:01,355[A ]| Were it not for$4$ these dividing popish arts. 602:01,356[A ]| Statesmen, who$6#1$ his true interest would improve, 602:01,357[A ]| Compute his greatness, by$4$ his people's love: 602:01,358[A ]| That$6#2$ may assist our friends, and foes overcome; 602:01,359[A ]| So$5#1$ much he will$1$ be feared abroad, as loved at home. 602:01,360[A ]| He at the people's head, may great appear, 602:01,361[A ]| As the Edwards, Henrys, and Eliza were. 602:01,362[A ]| And cursed be they who$6#1$ would that$6#2$ power divide, 602:01,363[A ]| Who$6#1$ would dissolve that$6#2$ sacred knot by$4$ which$6#1$ they are tied. 602:01,364[A ]| Those miscreants who$6#1$ hate a parliament, 602:01,365[A ]| Would soon destroy our ancient government. 602:01,366[A ]| Those slaves would make us fit to$9$ be overcome, 602:01,367[A ]| And gladly sell the land to$4$ France, or Rome. 602:01,368[A ]| But heaven preserve our legal monarchy, 602:01,369[A ]| And all those laws that$6#1$ keep the people free. 602:01,370[A ]| Of all mankind, for*ever cursed be they, 602:01,371[A ]| Who$6#1$ would or kings, or people's rights betray, 602:01,372[A ]| Or ought would change, but by$4$ a legislative way. 602:01,373[A ]| Be damned the most abhorred, and traitorous race, 602:01,374[A ]| Who$6#1$ would the best of governments deface. 602:01,375[A ]| Now farewell wretched mercenary Bayes, 602:01,376[A ]| Who$6#1$ the king libelled, and did Cromwell praise. 602:01,377[A ]| Farewell, abandoned rascal! only fit 602:01,378[A ]| To$9$ be abused by$4$ thy own scurrilous wit. 602:01,379[A ]| Which$6#1$ thou wouldst do, and for$4$ a moderate sum, 602:01,380[A ]| Answer thy Medal, and thy Absolom. 602:01,381[A ]| Thy piteous hackney-pen shall never fright us, 602:01,382[A ]| Thou art dwindled down to$4$ Hodge, and Heraclitus. 602:01,383[A ]| Go, Ignoramus cry, and forty-one, 602:01,384[A ]| And by$4$ Sam's parsons be thou praised alone. 602:01,385[A ]| Pied thing! half wit! half fool! and for$4$ a knave, 602:01,386[A ]| Few men, than this, a better mixture have: 602:01,387[A ]| But thou canst add to$4$ that$6#2$, coward and slave. 603:01,000@@@@@| 603:01,000[' ]| 603:01,001[A ]| Inspired with high and mighty ale, 603:01,002[A ]| That$6#1$ does with stubborn muse prevail: 603:01,003[A ]| Ale, that$6#1$ makes tinker mighty witty, 603:01,004[A ]| And makes him droll out merry ditty: 603:01,005[A ]| Ale, that$6#1$ much strengthens peddler's back, 603:01,006[A ]| And makes him lightly trudge with pack: 603:01,007[A ]| With ale that$6#1$ makes even hunting sweet, 603:01,008[A ]| When hunters after damned falls meet, 603:01,009[A ]| And over black pot together sit, 603:01,010[A ]| All that$6#2$ day's accidents repeat: 603:01,011[A ]| In$4$ rhyme I greet my friend in$4$ town, 603:01,012[A ]| From Hall ycleped Chaderton: 603:01,013[A ]| Parenthesis is somewhat long, 603:01,014[A ]| But that$6#2$ excused in$4$ verse or song. 603:01,015[A ]| I did salute friend with epistle, 603:01,016[A ]| Which$6#1$ has by$4$ this time wiped his tail; 603:01,017[A ]| But he when letters to$4$ him come, 603:01,018[A ]| With wise Italian, answers mum. 603:01,019[A ]| Thus by$4$ the way I gently dun ye 603:01,020[A ]| For$4$ letter that$6#1$ is due, not money: 603:01,021[A ]| I am drinking now with lusty parson, 603:01,022[A ]| Such as in$4$ London there is scarce one; 603:01,023[A ]| It is true, in$4$ Latin they may quell him, 603:01,024[A ]| For$3$ 7Alum 7Stalum 7non 7est 7Malum, 603:01,025[A ]| Is all the Latin he can conster, 603:01,026[A ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ his drink is a mere monster, 603:01,027[A ]| He outdoes Clements, the world's wonder, 603:01,028[A ]| Nay more, he can make me knock under. 603:01,029[A ]| Nor could I ever be forced to$9$ say 603:01,030[A ]| White cunt I love thee, till this day; 603:01,031[A ]| But that$3$ he is now out of my reach, 603:01,032[A ]| To$9$ be revenged, I would hear him preach: 603:01,033[A ]| Were there of strong ale here a full pit, 603:01,034[A ]| He would make no$2$ more down throat to$9$ gulp it, 603:01,035[A ]| Than belch out uses in$4$ a pulpit. 603:01,036[A ]| Which$6#1$ he can do whenever he will$1$, 603:01,037[A ]| Easily as I can shite with pill, 603:01,038[A ]| In$4$ fine, this priest has mighty power 603:01,039[A ]| At supernaculum, and drinks more 603:01,040[A ]| At six go-downs on$4$ reputation, 603:01,041[A ]| Than ever a Levite in$4$ the nation. 603:01,042[A ]| But now to$9$ leave off country story, 603:01,043[A ]| Which$6#1$ tediously I have laid before ye, 603:01,044[A ]| Pray let me know what is done in$4$ city, 603:01,045[A ]| Among the brisk, the gay, the witty: 603:01,046[A ]| If at the theatres they talk aloud, 603:01,047[A ]| And about whores in$4$ vizards crowd; 603:01,048[A ]| If they break windows when they are drunk, 603:01,049[A ]| And at late hours, wake Whetstone's punk, 603:01,050[A ]| That$6#1$ has all day been hard at service, 603:01,051[A ]| With clerk and prentice, Tim and Gervas, 603:01,052[A ]| If being with powerful drink made able, 603:01,053[A ]| Like$4$ doughty knights, they assault constable. 603:01,054[A ]| What poets now with plays or farces: 603:01,055[A ]| To$4$ whipping critics, turn up$5$ arses; 603:01,056[A ]| Critics that$6#1$ damn with little wit 603:01,057[A ]| As Ned, or Flecknoe ever writ; 603:01,058[A ]| This and that$6#2$, what other news in$4$ town 603:01,059[A ]| Occurs, take pains and send it down, 603:01,060[A ]| While you of stum, alum and sloes, 603:01,061[A ]| Molasses, arsenic, lime, take dose, 603:01,062[A ]| From roguey vintner, and do venture 603:01,063[A ]| Your life, when you in$4$ tavern enter; 603:01,064[A ]| In$4$ white wine, claret, sack, or Hockheim, 603:01,065[A ]| Beyond the cure of Doctor*Stockum, 603:01,066[A ]| And pay dear for$4$ it: We can carouse 603:01,067[A ]| For$4$ Harry*Groat, in$4$ low thatch-house, 603:01,068[A ]| With country justice, or with squire, 603:01,069[A ]| With sleek black pot over good coal fire, 603:01,070[A ]| Like$4$ your true Englishmen in$4$ ale, 603:01,071[A ]| That$6#2$ wholesome, nappy, clear and stale. 603:01,072[A ]| While you to$4$ Cloris, or to$4$ Phillis, 603:01,073[A ]| (Who$6#1$ is as expensive as Su*Willis,) 603:01,074[A ]| Must cringe, and humbly veil your bonnet, 603:01,075[A ]| And full of wine and love, make sonnet: 603:01,076[A ]| For$4$ treat of ale, or at most brandy, 603:01,077[A ]| We can have wholesome lass that$6#1$ is handy, 603:01,078[A ]| That$6#1$ will$1$ lie down with all her heart: 603:01,079[A ]| Here love is nature, there it is art, 603:01,080[A ]| Whilst you of politics talk much 603:01,081[A ]| Of jealousies betwixt French and Dutch; 603:01,082[A ]| Of setting fleet out, raising forces, 603:01,083[A ]| And talk of dogs, and hawks, and horses. 603:01,084[A ]| Instead of Phillis, or of Cloris, 603:01,085[A ]| Who$6#1$ with you no$2$ better than a whore is 603:01,086[A ]| We here remember in$4$ full can, 603:01,087[A ]| Dear Jowler, Ruffler, Towser, Vulcan, 603:01,088[A ]| Or dog that$6#1$ is of high renown, 603:01,089[A ]| That$6#1$ famous mouth, or nose does own: 603:01,090[A ]| Which$6#1$ sure is much a worthier creature, 603:01,091[A ]| Than London punk of brightest feature. 603:01,092[A ]| But now it is late, post will$1$ not stay, 603:01,093[A ]| But like$4$ old time, will$1$ fly away; 603:01,094[A ]| Tomorrow he is to$4$ dust a stand, 603:01,095[A ]| That$6#1$ is your servant to$4$ command. 604:00,000@@@@@| 604:00,000[' ]| 604:00,000[' ]| 604:00,000[' ]| 604:00,001[A ]| How great a transport is a brave man in$4$, 604:00,002[A ]| When echoing trumpets bid the fight begin? 604:00,003[A ]| With joy, the listening warrior hears them sound, 604:00,004[A ]| And rears himself, all ravished, from the ground: 604:00,005[A ]| He grasps his sword, and lifts his ponderous shield, 604:00,006[A ]| And big with joy, flies to$4$ the fatal field: 604:00,007[A ]| The god of war his heated breast inspires, 604:00,008[A ]| And his glad soul swells to$9$ receive the fires: 604:00,009[A ]| Already, he descries the distant plain, 604:00,010[A ]| Already seems to$9$ view the horrid scene, 604:00,011[A ]| Hear clashing spears, and groans of dying men. 604:00,012[A ]| Such was our monarch's transport at the Boyne: 604:00,013[A ]| There, Nassau, all the work was heaven's, and thine. 604:00,014[A ]| Thyself the foremost, like$4$ the leading god, 604:00,015[A ]| The soldiers gladly followed through the flood; 604:00,016[A ]| Bending the waves beneath them with their tread, 604:00,017[A ]| They raised a tempest, though the winds were laid. 604:00,018[A ]| Each army, like$4$ a well-appointed fleet, 604:00,019[A ]| Cut through the rapid streams, and mid-way met; 604:00,020[A ]| Whilst from both shores the thundering ordinance speaks, 604:00,021[A ]| In$4$ louder sounds, than those of brazen beaks. 604:00,022[A ]| All elements, fire, water, earth and air, 604:00,023[A ]| Join in$4$ the fight, and mingle in$4$ the war. 604:00,024[A ]| Clouds of black smoke the face of heaven obscure, 604:00,025[A ]| The earth is shook, and the dashed waters roar; 604:00,026[A ]| Hundreds are swallowed up$5$, the furious tide, 604:00,027[A ]| With a strong current, rolls away the dead. 604:00,028[A ]| Already they have shot the gulf of death, 604:00,029[A ]| And need no$2$ waftage over lakes beneath; 604:00,030[A ]| Fate stretched himself, and both the banks bestrid, 604:00,031[A ]| Fixing a deadly foot on$4$ either side, 604:00,032[A ]| Whilst underneath his arch the river flowed, 604:00,033[A ]| Whose waters rose up$5$ to$4$ him, swelled with blood; 604:00,034[A ]| By$4$ thousand differing ways, a thousand fall, 604:00,035[A ]| See death in$4$ all its forms, and dire in$4$ all. 604:00,036[A ]| The stately youth, that$6#1$ stood erect but now, 604:00,037[A ]| Struck by$4$ the mortal dart, are levelled low; 604:00,038[A ]| Whole heads and arms are lopped, the shivering spear 604:00,039[A ]| Strikes its sharp splinters through the wounded air; 604:00,040[A ]| All instruments of death the fates employ, 604:00,041[A ]| Whom the swords spare, the waters do destroy. 604:00,042[A ]| From dying chiefs the river gains a fame, 604:00,043[A ]| But Sconberg gives it an immortal name: 604:00,044[A ]| Bred up$5$ in$4$ camps, inured to$4$ horrid wars, 604:00,045[A ]| Laden with fame and honour, as with years; 604:00,046[A ]| Brave as he lived, the good old general fell, 604:00,047[A ]| And his great master did revenge him well. 604:00,048[A ]| Oh! had thy mighty shade been by$5$ to$9$ have seen 604:00,049[A ]| What troops of ghosts he sent to$9$ wait on$4$ thine, 604:00,050[A ]| Thy thankful genius would his steps attend, 604:00,051[A ]| The best of masters, and the bravest friend; 604:00,052[A ]| To$4$ him thy art of conquering would bequeath, 604:00,053[A ]| Who$6#1$ fought to$9$ make thee famous in$4$ thy death: 604:00,054[A ]| For$3$ whilst the waters of the Boyne shall flow, 604:00,055[A ]| Succeeding ages shall remember you. 604:00,056[A ]| Soldiers and chiefs without distinction drop, 604:00,057[A ]| Only the king, stood as immortal up$5$; 604:00,058[A ]| Around thy head a thousand deaths did fly, 604:00,059[A ]| Spent in$4$ the air; the boldest destiny 604:00,060[A ]| Durst only touch thee in$4$ its passage by$5$. 604:00,061[A ]| Thy stronger genius did the stroke decline, 604:00,062[A ]| Fate had the power of every life but thine. 604:00,063[A ]| Heroes on$4$ either side rush dauntless on$5$; 604:00,064[A ]| The day is vanished ere the battle is done. 604:00,065[A ]| Groans of fallen soldiers mount up$5$ to$4$ the skies, 604:00,066[A ]| Compassionate echoes answer to$4$ their cries. 604:00,067[A ]| Whole heaven is concerned, as it were itself in$4$ fight, 604:00,068[A ]| And diseased nature sickens at the sight; 604:00,069[A ]| Nought stops the merciless victor in$4$ his course, 604:00,070[A ]| Strongly he urges on$5$ the impetuous horse, 604:00,071[A ]| And bears down all with a resistless force: 604:00,072[A ]| So$5#1$ swiftly does he drive the flying steed, 604:00,073[A ]| That$3$ victory can scarce keep equal speed. 604:00,074[A ]| Heaven looks with pity on$4$ the mighty dead, 604:00,075[A ]| And grieved to$9$ see so$5#1$ many thousands bleed, 604:00,076[A ]| Spreads the thick veil of night, to$9$ keep them hid. 604:00,077[A ]| The sun went down with an unwonted red; 604:00,078[A ]| Bloody he looked, as if himself had bled. 604:00,079[A ]| He seemed to$9$ fall in$4$ the same famous stream; 604:00,080[A ]| Our Nassau fought, and seemed to$9$ fall by$4$ him. 604:00,081[A ]| Those very waters where the god lay drowned, 604:00,082[A ]| Our greater hero passed and went beyond. 604:00,083[A ]| The heavens withdraw their lustre, and their fires 604:00,084[A ]| And day itself, the last of all, expires. 604:00,085[A ]| Night, horror, and confusion, fill the plain, 604:00,086[A ]| Darkness and death, shut in$5$ the gloomy scene. 604:00,087[A ]| Winds waft the dreadful tidings round their coast; 604:00,088[A ]| Aloud they tell them how their isle is lost; 604:00,089[A ]| Bid them take wings, and fly in$4$ haste away, 604:00,090[A ]| The conqueror comes on$5$, as swift as they. 604:00,091[A ]| Fierce, and resistless, through the land he passed; 604:00,092[A ]| His fame, and he seemed to$9$ make equal haste. 604:00,093[A ]| At his approach the affrighted realm is shook, 604:00,094[A ]| The chiefest cities yield without a stroke. 604:00,095[A ]| To$4$ the proud walls of Limerick, siege he lays, 604:00,096[A ]| Which$6#1$ nought but winter had the power to$9$ raise. 604:00,097[A ]| The gathering clouds do warn him to$9$ be gone, 604:00,098[A ]| And timely show the tempest drawing on$5$. 604:00,099[A ]| His orders for$4$ a brave retreat are given, 604:00,100[A ]| The pious hero only yields to$4$ heaven. 604:00,101[A ]| So$5#2$ Tyre stopped Alexander's eager haste; 604:00,102[A ]| Withstood him for$4$ a while, though won at last. 604:00,103[A ]| Now he returns from the half-vanquished isle; 604:00,104[A ]| And seeks in$4$ foreign camps for$4$ nobler toil. 604:00,105[A ]| He leaves his army to$4$ his general's care, 604:00,106[A ]| And shows the ways, they must pursue the war. 604:00,107[A ]| With the vast help of the dread Nassau's name, 604:00,108[A ]| His gallant chiefs purchase their share of fame. 604:00,109[A ]| They fought secure of honour, and success; 604:00,110[A ]| The cause was heaven's, and the army his. 604:00,111[A ]| Conquest is easier made, when once begun; 604:00,112[A ]| Like$4$ high swollen waters, when the sluice is drawn, 604:00,113[A ]| The torrent from afar comes rolling on$5$. 604:00,114[A ]| To$4$ distant realms his conquering arms he bears, 604:00,115[A ]| And hostile lands are made the seat of wars. 604:00,116[A ]| On$4$ him, and us these blessings are bestowed, 604:00,117[A ]| Peace flourishes at home, and war abroad. 604:00,118[A ]| Disdainful princes are compelled to$9$ bow; 604:00,119[A ]| And haughty France begins to$9$ feel us now. 604:00,120[A ]| With powers unequal, they a war maintain, 604:00,121[A ]| Compelled already to$9$ resign the Main. 604:00,122[A ]| The greatest navy they could ever boast, 604:00,123[A ]| The work of thirty years, one conflict lost. 604:00,124[A ]| Both fleets encountered with impetuous shocks, 604:00,125[A ]| Resounding as the waves, that$6#1$ dash the rocks. 604:00,126[A ]| The cannon roared as loud as did the seas, 604:00,127[A ]| And fire, and smoke rolled over the ocean's face, 604:00,128[A ]| Some sunk, some scattered through the watery field, 604:00,129[A ]| And some from farther flight disabled yield. 604:00,130[A ]| Once more, we are sovereign masters of the sea, 604:00,131[A ]| And have our passage to$4$ invasion free. 604:00,132[A ]| On$4$ the proud foe, we may our armies pour, 604:00,133[A ]| Resistless as the seas, that$6#1$ wash their shore. 604:00,134[A ]| Again, we may recover empire there: 604:00,135[A ]| England can do it, and its monarch dare. 604:00,136[A ]| It is he must pull the growing tyrant down; 604:00,137[A ]| It is he will$1$ lead the British armies on$5$. 604:00,138[A ]| Go all you gallant youths, your arms prepare, 604:00,139[A ]| Go with your royal leader to$4$ the war. 604:00,140[A ]| Yours is the right, with conquest make your claim, 604:00,141[A ]| And raise at once, your fortunes and your fame. 604:00,142[A ]| None but old men confined within our isles, 604:00,143[A ]| And tender maids, unfit for$4$ mighty toils. 604:00,144[A ]| Albion unpeopled, need not fear surprise, 604:00,145[A ]| Heaven has created it a guard of seas. 604:00,146[A ]| The aged sires to$4$ altars shall repair, 604:00,147[A ]| And with a pious force, win heaven by$4$ prayer. 604:00,148[A ]| The sighing virgins shall your absence mourn, 604:00,149[A ]| And every beauty beg your safe return. 604:00,150[A ]| With vows and tears, assenting heaven shall move, 604:00,151[A ]| And that$6#2$ shall crown your arms, and they your love. 604:00,152[A ]| Thrice happy victors destined to$9$ receive 604:00,153[A ]| What heaven, and heavenly beauty has to$9$ give. 604:00,154[A ]| But one, by$4$ far surpassing all the rest, 604:00,155[A ]| Shall make her much-loved Nassau chiefly blessed. 604:00,156[A ]| The queen of Britain, and of beauty smiles, 604:00,157[A ]| And thanks her conquering warrior for$4$ his toils. 604:00,158[A ]| Each rolling day, new honours does prepare; 604:00,159[A ]| Gives him new glory, adds new charms to$4$ her. 604:00,160[A ]| He reaps the noble harvest of the field, 604:00,161[A ]| And gives her all the crop that$6#1$ it can yield. 604:00,162[A ]| Thus whilst his wreaths, thy lovely temples bind, 604:00,163[A ]| And all the laurel crowns he won, are thine; 604:00,164[A ]| And all by$4$ crowning thee become divine; 604:00,165[A ]| From every part shall vanquished princes come; 604:00,166[A ]| Thou shall pronounce the royal captives' doom. 604:00,167[A ]| Each vassal shall bow down his suppliant knee, 604:00,168[A ]| And all the earth receive their laws from thee. 604:00,169[A ]| Tune then your Io Paeans to$4$ their praise, 604:00,170[A ]| To$4$ our great king eternal trophies raise. 604:00,171[A ]| Let the good Dorset all his fights rehearse; 604:00,172[A ]| The noblest actions, in$4$ the noblest verse. 604:00,173[A ]| Let the best pencil draw him as he stood, 604:00,174[A ]| Repelling fate, and the surrounding flood. 604:00,175[A ]| Paint him triumphant over earth, and sea, 604:00,176[A ]| Paint him so$5#1$ great, as all may know it is he. 604:00,177[A ]| All his loved subjects watch his wished return, 604:00,178[A ]| Prepare his triumphs, and his throne adorn; 604:00,179[A ]| Pour all your treasure out beneath his feet, 604:00,180[A ]| And be your payment, as your debt is, great. 604:00,181[A ]| Supply him from your unexhausted store, 604:00,182[A ]| So$5#1$ brave a prince never led you forth before. 604:00,183[A ]| Preserve him, heaven, from all the rage of war; 604:00,184[A ]| Divert the threatening point of every spear; 604:00,185[A ]| Shield him, some god, and let no$2$ shaft come near. 605:01,000@@@@@| 605:01,000[' ]| 605:01,000[' ]| 605:01,001[' ]| Our glorious realm, over all the earth renowned, 605:01,002[' ]| Once with the noblest government was crowned; 605:01,003[' ]| By$4$ which$6#1$ all foreign tyrannies were awed, 605:01,004[' ]| Easy we were at home, and terrible abroad. 605:01,005[' ]| All our wise laws of empire were designed, 605:01,006[' ]| Not for$4$ the lust of one, but good of all mankind; 605:01,007[' ]| The great prerogative was understood 605:01,008[' ]| A vast unbounded power of doing good: 605:01,009[' ]| From doing ill, by$4$ laws it was confined, 605:01,010[' ]| If sanctions, pacts or oaths could princes bind. 605:01,011[' ]| By$4$ ancient usages and laws they swayed, 605:01,012[' ]| Which$6#1$ both were by$4$ the choice of subjects made. 605:01,013[' ]| Old customs grew to$4$ laws by$4$ long consent, 605:01,014[' ]| And to$4$ each written law of parliament; 605:01,015[' ]| Freedom in$4$ boroughs, and in$4$ land freehold, 605:01,016[' ]| Gave all, who$6#1$ had them, voices, uncontrolled: 605:01,017[' ]| But few new rights were by$4$ new laws obtained, 605:01,018[' ]| Only some ravished liberties regained. 605:01,019[' ]| Who$6#1$ had no$2$ voices, yet alike were bound 605:01,020[' ]| By$4$ the protection, which$6#1$ from laws they found; 605:01,021[' ]| For$3$ everyone in$4$ those had equal right, 605:01,022[' ]| And no$2$ great man could injure, or affright; 605:01,023[' ]| Where subjects in$4$ the laws can claim no$2$ share, 605:01,024[' ]| Betwixt them and cattle no$2$ distinctions are. 605:01,025[' ]| This was the constitution in$4$ our state, 605:01,026[' ]| And true religion flourished in$4$ its height: 605:01,027[' ]| From lying legends, false traditions free, 605:01,028[' ]| From monkish ignorance, schoolmen's frippery, 605:01,029[' ]| From idols, and from papal tyranny. 605:01,030[' ]| Their building made of stubble, and of hay, 605:01,031[' ]| Was by$4$ our wise reformers swept away. 605:01,032[' ]| Thus we enjoyed a happy union 605:01,033[' ]| Under the great Eliza, perfect grown, 605:01,034[' ]| Hers and the people's interests were thought one. 605:01,035[' ]| She, and the realm, with mutual kindness strove, 605:01,036[' ]| Great its obedience, and as great her love; 605:01,037[' ]| Long might such happiness have been enjoyed, 605:01,038[' ]| Had it not been by$4$ ambitious priests destroyed. 605:01,039[' ]| Those haughty priests could not contented be 605:01,040[' ]| With what remained from popish dignity, 605:01,041[' ]| But would their hierarchy have greater made, 605:01,042[' ]| With cast-off rights the laity they invade, 605:01,043[' ]| And call in$5$ Jus*Divinum to$4$ their aid. 605:01,044[' ]| With that$6#2$ invisible commission armed 605:01,045[' ]| Our kings, with sovereign and inherent charmed, 605:01,046[' ]| With sacred person, power without a bound, 605:01,047[' ]| Prerogative unlimited, no$2$ ground 605:01,048[' ]| Whereof is in$4$ our constitution found. 605:01,049[' ]| Thus they, by$4$ ecclesiastic flattery, 605:01,050[' ]| Turned kings to$4$ tyrants, and to$4$ slaves the free: 605:01,051[' ]| These furious fools yet wise divines contemned, 605:01,052[' ]| And their rash doctrines privately condemned: 605:01,053[' ]| None dare in$4$ public say they were unsound, 605:01,054[' ]| But fines, and pillories, and brands were found. 605:01,055[' ]| For$3$ now commissioned from above the sky, 605:01,056[' ]| Kings soon were deemed for$4$ laws and oaths too high; 605:01,057[' ]| Hotly it was taught, they were not bound by$4$ oaths, 605:01,058[' ]| Because no$2$ power above them to$9$ impose. 605:01,059[' ]| It was now no$2$ kingly office, nor a trust, 605:01,060[' ]| No$2$ laws to$9$ rule by$4$ but their sovereign lust; 605:01,081[' ]| And all the land for$4$ their estate they owned, 605:01,062[' ]| The subjects were their stock upon$4$ the ground. 605:01,063[' ]| At length, to$9$ rivet on$5$ the chains we wore, 605:01,064[' ]| Lewd knaves in$4$ coifs yield the dispensing power 605:01,065[' ]| Which$6#1$ never tyrant here had claimed before. 605:01,066[' ]| The scandals of the bar must now be found 605:01,067[' ]| To$9$ give the government this mortal wound; 605:01,068[' ]| Which$6#1$ at one blow took all its strength away 605:01,069[' ]| And down in$4$ pieces dashed, the noble structure lay. 605:01,070[' ]| Ruin and rubbish covered all the ground, 605:01,071[' ]| And no$2$ remains were of the buildings found. 605:01,072[' ]| Monsters of Roman and Hibernian race, 605:01,073[' ]| With fangs and claws infect the wasted place: 605:01,074[' ]| With one of British kind, who$6#1$ swallowed more 605:01,075[' ]| Than any other bloody beast of power; 605:01,076[' ]| Fiercely he goggled, his jaws opened wide, 605:01,077[' ]| Louder he roared than all the beasts beside. 605:01,078[' ]| Some like$4$ jackals, before him preyed for$4$ blood, 605:01,079[' ]| And to$4$ his ravenous maw brought all they could: 605:01,080[' ]| Against the rapine of these beasts of prey, 605:01,081[' ]| First London's noble prelate stood at bay; 605:01,082[' ]| One fit to$9$ atone for$4$ all the clergy's blots, 605:01,083[' ]| For$4$ three vile English bishops, and twelve Scots. 605:01,084[' ]| Then valiant Fairfax, and brave Hough made head, 605:01,085[' ]| But by$4$ these monsters were discomfited; 605:01,086[' ]| And now the trembling church began to$9$ reel, 605:01,087[' ]| And the effects of non-resistance feel; 605:01,088[' ]| Where Jus*Divinum was not on$4$ their side, 605:01,089[' ]| They strove to$9$ stop the fierce impetuous tide. 605:01,090[' ]| Seven suffering heroes gave it such a shock, 605:01,091[' ]| It seemed to$9$ dash its surges on$4$ a rock; 605:01,092[' ]| But showers of locusts came with thickest fogs, 605:01,093[' ]| From Tiber's marshes, and from Shannon's bogs: 605:01,094[' ]| Vast clouds of vermin hasten to$4$ their aid, 605:01,085[' ]| And intercepting light, thick darkness made; 605:01,096[' ]| All clouded was our sullen hemisphere, 605:01,097[' ]| But lo! the glorious Orange does appear! 605:01,098[' ]| And by$4$ his universal influence, 605:01,099[' ]| Does to$4$ our drooping land new life dispense; 605:01,100[' ]| His heat ferments that$6#2$ lump was dead before, 605:01,101[' ]| Which$6#1$ now in$4$ every part exerts its power; 605:01,102[' ]| To$9$ purge itself, that$3$ it may clean become, 605:01,103[' ]| The fermentation soon throws off the scum. 605:01,104[' ]| And every part does towards perfection move, 605:01,105[' ]| Towards strength and soundness, harmony and love. 605:01,106[' ]| When earth oppressed, with darkness overspread, 605:01,107[' ]| From filthy boggy exhalations bred; 605:01,108[' ]| The sun with noiseless marches of his light, 605:01,109[' ]| Discusses vapours, and dispels the night: 605:01,110[' ]| With equal silence in$4$ his glorious race, 605:01,111[' ]| Our noisome fogs does the brave Orange chase; 605:01,112[' ]| Does all the powers of darkness put to$4$ flight, 605:01,113[' ]| And the infernal ministers of night; 605:01,114[' ]| The guilty spirits shun the approach of light. 605:01,115[' ]| When undistinguished in$4$ the mighty mass, 605:01,116[' ]| And in$4$ stagnation universal matter was, 605:01,117[' ]| Huddled in$4$ heaps the differing atoms lay 605:01,118[' ]| Quiet, and had no$2$ laws of motion to$9$ obey: 605:01,119[' ]| The eternal mover threw the ferment in$4$, 605:01,120[' ]| The solid atoms did their course begin: 605:01,121[' ]| The quickening mass moves now in$4$ every part, 605:01,122[' ]| And does its plastic faculties exert. 605:01,123[' ]| The jarring atoms move into a peace, 605:01,124[' ]| And all confusion and disorders cease: 605:01,125[' ]| The ugly undigested lump became 605:01,126[' ]| The perfect, glorious, and well-ordered frame. 605:01,127[' ]| Let there be light, the almighty fiat run; 605:01,128[' ]| No$2$ sooner it was pronounced, but it was done. 605:01,129[' ]| Inspired by$4$ heaven, thus the great Orange said, 605:01,130[A ]| Let there be liberty, and was obeyed. 605:01,131[' ]| Vast wonders heaven's great minister has wrought, 605:01,132[' ]| From our dark chaos, beauteous order brought: 605:01,133[' ]| He invaded us with force to$9$ make us free, 605:01,134[' ]| And in$4$ another's realm could meet no$2$ enemy. 605:01,135[' ]| Hail great assertor of the greatest cause, 605:01,136[' ]| Man's liberty, and the Almighty's laws: 605:01,137[' ]| Heaven greater wonders has for$4$ thee designed, 605:01,138[' ]| Thou glorious deliverer of mankind! 606:00,000@@@@@| 606:00,000[' ]| 606:00,001[' ]| In$4$ all the Earth, between the wide extreams 606:00,002[' ]| Of Gades West, and Eastern Ganges Streams 606:00,003[' ]| Free from a Cloud of Error few have skill 606:00,004[' ]| To$9$ know what is truly good for$4$ them or ill, 606:00,005[' ]| With Reason what do we desire or fear? 606:00,006[' ]| What do you aim at (be it never so$5#1$ dear 606:00,007[' ]| Or luckily begun) but when it is gained, 606:00,008[' ]| You soon repent you of your wish obtained? 606:00,009[' ]| What Families the easie Gods overthrow, 606:00,010[' ]| Granting those Prayers they make themselves to$9$ undo! 606:00,011[' ]| For$4$ harmful Offices we blindly pray 606:00,012[' ]| In$4$ Peace, as well as War, not seldom they, 606:00,013[' ]| Who$6#1$ flow with purest streams of Eloquence, 606:00,014[' ]| Show those rich torrents at their lives expence: 606:00,015[' ]| Milo confiding in$4$ the wondrous strength 606:00,016[' ]| Of Brawny arms, perisht by$4$ that$6#2$ at length. 606:00,017[' ]| But most by$4$ Wealth (raked up$5$ with anxious care 606:00,018[' ]| Exceeding usual Patrimonies farr 606:00,019[' ]| As British Whales do Dolphins) ruined are 606:00,020[' ]| In$4$ Nero's bloody times, Troops of armed bands 606:00,021[' ]| Begirt Longinus House, at his commands, 606:00,022[' ]| And, in$4$ his Princely Gardens, did enclose 606:00,023[' ]| The too rich Seneca, and Besieged the house 606:00,024[' ]| Of Lateranus; but they never infest 606:00,025[' ]| The Garret, or the poor mans Room molest. 606:00,026[' ]| Though Journying you but little Silver bear 606:00,027[' ]| By$4$ Night, a Sword, or Quarter staff you fear; 606:00,028[' ]| And a Reeds motion in$4$ a Moon-light Night 606:00,029[' ]| Shall make you quake and tremble with the fright 606:00,030[' ]| While the poor man void of all precious things 606:00,031[' ]| In$4$ Company with Thieves joggs on$5$ and Sings. 606:00,032[' ]| Almost the first, and most known vows are these 606:00,033[' ]| In$4$ all the Temples, may our Wealth encrease; 606:00,034[' ]| Our Treasure swell, and may our Chest alone 606:00,035[' ]| Be for$4$ its largeness in$4$ the Forum known. 606:00,036[' ]| No$2$ Poyson is in$4$ Earthen Vessels brought 606:00,037[' ]| In$4$ Gold adorned with Gemms beware each draught. 606:00,038[' ]| When in$4$ wide bowls there sparkles Setine Wine, 606:00,039[' ]| How do you then approve his wise Design, 606:00,040[' ]| Who$6#1$ with continual scorn did Laughter vent? 606:00,041[' ]| Whenever one step beyond his Doors he went? 606:00,042[' ]| On$4$ the contrary, Another still did wail, 606:00,043[' ]| To$9$ laugh at silly things we can not fail. 606:00,044[' ]| But what prodigious Fountain could supply, 606:00,045[' ]| For$4$ each occasion, moisture to$4$ his eye? 606:00,046[' ]| Perpetual Laughter did the Lungs excite, 606:00,047[' ]| Of wise Democritus the Abderite; 606:00,048[' ]| Yet no$2$ Praetexta, nor no$2$ Trabea there, 606:00,049[' ]| No$2$ Litters, Fasces, nor Tribunals were: 606:00,050[' ]| Had he within the dusty Circus been 606:00,051[' ]| And our vain Praetor, with exalted meen 606:00,052[' ]| Standing within his lofty Charriot seen: 606:00,053[' ]| In$4$ Joves embroydered Coat, and Tyrian Gown, 606:00,054[' ]| Hung with a Mantle from his Shoulders down, 606:00,055[' ]| Large as a Piece of Tapestry with a Crown, 606:00,056[' ]| An orb too large for$4$ one neck to$9$ sustain, 606:00,057[' ]| His publick servant, with much sweat and pain, 606:00,058[' ]| Behind him does those weighty Ensigns bear, 606:00,059[' ]| And in$4$ that$6#2$ very Charriot must appear. 606:00,060[' ]| Not pleased too much must the great Consul be, 606:00,061[' ]| With him a slave to$9$ check his Pride we see, 606:00,062[' ]| Add the Ivory Scepter which$6#1$ the Praetor bears 606:00,063[' ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ the Eagle upon$4$ wing appears; 606:00,064[' ]| Here the loud Cornets march, and there before, 606:00,065[' ]| Long Troops of Clients, and of slaves great store: 606:00,066[' ]| A train of white robed Citizens attends 606:00,067[' ]| The Charriot Wheeles, which$6#1$ mercenary friends 606:00,068[' ]| The Sportula did make. How had his spleen 606:00,069[' ]| Been exercised if he all this had seen? 606:00,070[' ]| Who$6#1$ could in$4$ all Assemblies of Mankind 606:00,071[' ]| (Then wiser much) just cause of Laughter find, 606:00,072[' ]| His wondrous prudence plainly does declare 606:00,073[' ]| A boggy soil, a dark and foggy Air 606:00,074[' ]| The Countrey full of Sheepsheads may give birth 606:00,075[' ]| To$4$ greatest men, and best examples upon$4$ Earth. 606:00,076[' ]| He laughed at Vulgar business, Vulgar cares, 606:00,077[' ]| He both their joy derided, and their Tears. 606:00,078[' ]| When threatning Fortune seemed on$4$ him to$9$ frown, 606:00,079[' ]| Upon$4$ her power he could look bravely down; 606:00,080[' ]| With scorn he pointed at her, and could say 606:00,081[B ]| Be hanged; 606:00,081[' ]| whilst everything for$4$ which$6#1$ we pray, 606:00,082[' ]| And fix with Wax our vows upon$4$ the knees 606:00,083[' ]| Of all the most propitious Deities, 606:00,084[' ]| Is or superfluous, or pernicious known, 606:00,085[' ]| Some from high power by$4$ envy headlong thrown, 606:00,086[' ]| Some by$4$ inscriptions filled with each degree 606:00,087[' ]| Of all their Noble Titles, ruined be; 606:00,088[' ]| Their Statues are with Halters dragged about 606:00,089[' ]| The Streets, as objects for$4$ the scoffing Rout. 606:00,090[' ]| The Charriot Wheeles must feel the Axes stroke, 606:00,091[' ]| And the poor innocent Horses Legs be broke. 606:00,092[' ]| Now the Smiths Forges hiss, the Bellows play, 606:00,093[' ]| And that$6#2$ same head so$5#1$ much adored to*day, 606:00,094[' ]| That$6#2$ head, red hot within the fire became, 606:00,095[' ]| And great Sejanus crackled in$4$ the Flame. 606:00,096[' ]| Mechanicks soon from that$6#2$ so$5#1$ Worshipt face 606:00,097[' ]| Which$6#1$ bore in$4$ all the World the second place, 606:00,098[' ]| Forge little Platters, and small water Cans 606:00,099[' ]| With Basons, Chamber-pots, and Frying-pans. 606:00,100[' ]| With Laurel Garlands be our Houses Crowned; 606:00,101[' ]| Make haste and let the large White Bull be found, 606:00,102[' ]| And drawn to$4$ Capitolian Jove; for$3$ now 606:00,103[' ]| Sejanus is become a publick show: 606:00,104[' ]| Dragged by$4$ a Hook, fixed in$4$ his throat, and all 606:00,105[' ]| The Vulgar shout at this great Favourites fall. 606:00,106[W ]| Bless me what ugly blabber-lipps had he! 606:00,107[W ]| A hanging look! and, if you will$1$ credit me, 606:00,108[W ]| This fellow I could never once abide. 606:00,109[W ]| Can you pray tell for$4$ what great crime he dyed? 606:00,110[W ]| Who$6#2$ the Informer? who$6#2$ the Evidence? 606:00,111[W ]| What Ouvert Act? what proof of his Offence? 606:00,112[W ]| None, none of these, but a long Letter sent 606:00,113[W ]| From Capreae, full of words and Eloquent. 606:00,114[W ]| It is well, I shall enquire no$2$ more: 606:00,114[A ]| what now 606:00,115[A ]| Does all the crowd of Roman People do? 606:00,116[A ]| It alwaies follows Fortune, and does hate 606:00,117[A ]| All who$6#1$ are wretched, and condemned by$4$ Fate. 606:00,118[A ]| Her Tuscans cause had Goddess Nurscia blest, 606:00,119[A ]| And the secure old Emperour been opprest, 606:00,120[A ]| Sejanus it had called this very hour, 606:00,121[A ]| Augustus, and saluted Emperour. 606:00,122[A ]| Romans, since they no$2$ suffrages could boast 606:00,123[A ]| Supinely careless, all great thoughts have lost. 606:00,124[A ]| Who$6#1$ Fasces Legions Empire all things gave, 606:00,125[A ]| But two poor things solicitously crave, 606:00,126[A ]| That$3$ they may bread, and Games in$4$ the Circus have: 606:00,127[W ]| Yet many more there are condemned I hear. 606:00,128[W ]| No$2$ doubt. the Emperours rage does hot appear. 606:00,129[W ]| I met Brutidius pale and wan with fear, 606:00,130[W ]| At Mars his Altar, looking as he would kill 606:00,131[W ]| Himself, like$4$ Ajax, when his cause succeeded ill. 606:00,132[W ]| Let us run with speed while yet the Carkass lies 606:00,133[W ]| Upon$4$ the bank under the Gemonies, 606:00,134[W ]| That$3$ we may spurn at Caesar's Enemy. 606:00,135[W ]| Call all our Slaves, and let them all stand by$5$, 606:00,136[W ]| Lest any of them should the fact deny. 606:00,137[W ]| And therefore should their trembling Masters draw 606:00,138[W ]| Bound by$4$ their necks, to$4$ tryal of the Law. 606:00,139[' ]| Thus about Sejanus they their thoughts declare, 606:00,140[' ]| And thus the Vulgars secret murmurs are. 606:00,141[' ]| Now would you have Sejanus wealth and power, 606:00,142[' ]| And be saluted as he was before? 606:00,143[' ]| Give this in$4$ the State, the Chief Authority; 606:00,144[' ]| To$4$ this in$4$ the Army highest Dignity: 606:00,145[' ]| Or would you Guarduan of an Emperour reckoned be? 606:00,146[' ]| Who$6#1$ lulls himself in$4$ narrow Capreae's Grots 606:00,147[' ]| With his lewd herd of Astrologick Sots? 606:00,148[' ]| Should you desire to$9$ lead a mighty Band 606:00,149[' ]| Of Foot and Horse, and the Praetorian Camp command; 606:00,150[' ]| I grant that$3$ those may wish the power to$9$ kill, 606:00,151[' ]| Who$6#1$ are too merciful to$9$ have the will$0$. 606:00,152[' ]| But what can prosperous Dignity avail, 606:00,153[' ]| When the ill outweighs the good in$4$ every Scale? 606:00,154[' ]| Would you his noble Purple Garment wear, 606:00,155[' ]| Who$6#1$ to$4$ the Gemonies is dragged, or bear 606:00,156[' ]| In$4$ some small City small Authority? 606:00,157[' ]| In$4$ homely woollen Robes some Aedile be, 606:00,158[' ]| And sit in$4$ Judgment over measures there, 606:00,159[' ]| Breaking those Vessels which$6#1$ too small appear? 606:00,160[' ]| You will$1$ confess Sejanus knew not then 606:00,161[' ]| What things were fit to$9$ be desired by$4$ men. 606:00,162[' ]| Who$6#1$ too great wealth or honours do acquire, 606:00,163[' ]| But raise their Towers so$5#1$ many Stories higher, 606:00,164[' ]| To$9$ encrease their fall, and make their ruine worse; 606:00,165[' ]| Which$6#1$ from the dreadful praecipice has greater force. 606:00,166[' ]| What Crassus or Great Pompey overthrew, 606:00,167[' ]| Or him who$6#1$ Rome did to$4$ his lash subdue? 606:00,168[' ]| Chief Power by$4$ all vile artifices gained, 606:00,169[' ]| And vows from the maligning Gods obteined. 606:00,170[' ]| Most Kings to$4$ Death by$4$ Blood and Slaughter go, 606:00,171[' ]| And a dry Death few Tyrants ever know. 606:00,172[' ]| The rawest Boy who$6#1$ scarce has conned one Rule, 606:00,173[' ]| His little Slave bearing his Books to$4$ School, 606:00,174[' ]| During the space of those five solemn days 606:00,175[' ]| When are Minerva's rites performed still prays 606:00,176[' ]| He may the Fame, and Eloquence possess 606:00,177[' ]| Of Powerful Tully and Demosthenes. 606:00,178[' ]| When deadly was their Wits oreflowing spring, 606:00,179[' ]| And Death to$4$ both their Eloquence did bring. 606:00,180[' ]| For$4$ Wit those hands nailed to$4$ the Rostra were 606:00,181[' ]| That$6#2$ head cut off too, but the Rostra never 606:00,182[' ]| Did silly Lawyer with his Blood besmear. 606:00,183[W ]| Oh Rome innate most fortunate in$4$ me, 606:00,184[W ]| When I thy Consul did consult for$4$ thee 606:00,185[' ]| Had he spoke alwaies thus; he safely might 606:00,186[' ]| Antonius rage, and bloody Cut-throats slight. 606:00,187[' ]| Of silly Verses I had rather be 606:00,188[' ]| Author, Divine Phillippick than of thee. 606:00,189[' ]| The second of Illustrious Fame against Antony. 606:00,190[' ]| So$3$ was the admired Athenian snatched away 606:00,191[' ]| By$4$ sudden death, whose eloquence could sway 606:00,192[' ]| Which$6#1$ way he pleased, and make whole Theatres obey. 606:00,193[' ]| Unhappy in$4$ his geniture, by$4$ the hate 606:00,194[' ]| Of the angry Gods, and by$4$ his own evil Fate. 606:00,195[' ]| The old Man by$4$ Fumes of red hot Metals made 606:00,196[' ]| Blear-eyed removed, his Son from his own Trade, 606:00,197[' ]| From making Swords, the Anvil, Tongs, and Coles, 606:00,198[' ]| From Smoaky Forges, sooty Vulcans Tools 606:00,199[' ]| To$4$ the most Fatal Rhetoricians Schools. 606:00,200[' ]| On$4$ Trophies fixt the Spoils by$4$ Battel won, 606:00,201[' ]| An Helmet cleft, the Beaver hanging down, 606:00,202[' ]| A Coat of Mayle, a broken Axletree; 606:00,203[' ]| A Galleys Flag obtained by$4$ Victory. 606:00,204[' ]| On$4$ a Triumphant Arches utmost height, 606:00,205[' ]| A Captive with a look disconsolate, 606:00,206[' ]| Than all our Humane Goods some value more. 606:00,207[' ]| The Roman Grecian Barbarous Emperour 606:00,208[' ]| Fiercely aspire at these, and from these Spoils, 606:00,209[' ]| Arise their several Dangers and their Toils. 606:00,210[' ]| Virtue is less thirsted for$5$ than Fame, for$3$ who$6#1$, 606:00,211[' ]| Her for$4$ herself, Rewardless will$1$ pursue? 606:00,212[' ]| Our Country yet by$4$ some, in$4$ Ancient days, 606:00,213[' ]| Has ruined been for$4$ Glory; for$4$ vain Praise; 606:00,214[' ]| And swelling Titles, which$6#1$ they had imposed 606:00,215[' ]| On$4$ Stones, in$4$ which$6#1$ their Ashes were enclosed. 606:00,216[' ]| Those Monuments of Stone were yet so$5#1$ weak, 606:00,217[' ]| Them the wild Fig-Tree could in$4$ pieces break. 606:00,218[' ]| The proudest Tombs have but a certain Date, 606:00,219[' ]| And Sepulchres themselves must yield to$4$ Fate. 606:00,220[' ]| Go weigh your Hannibal, how many pound 606:00,221[' ]| At length is of your mighty General found? 606:00,222[' ]| Yet Africk could not his Ambition bound 606:00,223[' ]| Whose Western Shores the Atlantick Ocean beats: 606:00,224[' ]| And Eastward stretches out to$4$ Nilus' Heats. 606:00,225[' ]| To$4$ Aethiopian Inhabitants, 606:00,226[' ]| And to$4$ a different kind of Elephants: 606:00,227[' ]| Spain must be joyned; the Pyrenaeans now 606:00,228[' ]| Be passed; Nature opposes the Alpes and Snow. 606:00,229[' ]| Rocks he devided, and the Mountains he 606:00,230[' ]| With Vinegar broke, making his passage free; 606:00,231[' ]| And takes possession then of Italy. 606:00,232[W ]| Yet after all, 606:00,232[' ]| says he; still pressing on$5$, 606:00,233[W ]| My Carthaginian Troops have nothing done, 606:00,234[W ]| Till we the Gates of Rome have overthrown, 606:00,235[W ]| And fixed our Banners in$4$ the Heart of all the Town. 606:00,236[' ]| Rare Visage, what a Picture it would appear, 606:00,237[' ]| When the Getulian Beast does the one Eyed General bear! 606:00,238[' ]| Oh Glory! what of all was the event? 606:00,239[' ]| Conquered he headlong run to$4$ Banishment. 606:00,240[' ]| The great and wonderous Captain in$4$ his Retreat, 606:00,241[' ]| Is a poor Client at a Judgment Seat: 606:00,242[' ]| Meanly he waits his sad Addresse to$9$ make 606:00,243[' ]| Till the Bithynian Tyrant please to$9$ wake; 606:00,244[' ]| His Turbulent Life (which$6#1$ such Confusion hurld 606:00,245[' ]| With Swords, Stones, Darts into the shaken world) 606:00,246[' ]| By$4$ none of these could perish no$2$ one thing, 606:00,247[' ]| Vengeance for$4$ all the Blood he spilt, could bring, 606:00,248[' ]| Or Revenge Cannae, but a little Ring. 606:00,249[' ]| Run over the rugged Alps, thou hot-braind Fool! 606:00,250[' ]| To$9$ be declaimed on$5$, and please Boys at School. 606:00,251[' ]| Philip's fierce Son, one World too little found, 606:00,252[' ]| And Frets, and Fumes poor Wretch! within the narrow bound. 606:00,253[' ]| As if in$4$ Rocky Gyarae he were pent, 606:00,254[' ]| Or small Seriphus. Yet he was content 606:00,255[' ]| With a small Coffin, when to$4$ Babylon he went 606:00,256[' ]| Death the plain-dealer does alone declare 606:00,257[' ]| How very little Great Mens Bodies are. 606:00,258[' ]| Athos it was thought was Sailed about of old, 606:00,259[' ]| And men believed all tales which$6#1$ lying Greece ever told. 606:00,260[' ]| That$3$ all the Hellespont from shore to$4$ shore 606:00,261[' ]| Was paved with Ships and Charriot-Wheles run over. 606:00,262[' ]| While Xerxes dined the innumerable fry 606:00,263[' ]| Of this Great host, would drink deep Rivers dry, 606:00,264[' ]| As Sostratus in$4$ his Cups was wont to$9$ lye. 606:00,265[' ]| When Salamis he left, what fate is behind 606:00,266[' ]| For$4$ him who$6#1$ used to$9$ rage and whip the wind? 606:00,267[' ]| Barbarian! what lash Corus Eurus too? 606:00,268[' ]| Worse than even Aeolus would in$4$ their Prisons do: 606:00,269[' ]| He did in$4$ Chains Earth-shaking Neptune bind, 606:00,270[' ]| And it was his mercy he had not designed 606:00,271[' ]| To$9$ Stigmatize him like$4$ a Slave: what God 606:00,272[' ]| Would not desire to$9$ be at such a Hero's nod? 606:00,273[' ]| But how returned he? slowly in$4$ one Boat 606:00,274[' ]| Through shoals of bodies, which$6#1$ did round him float 606:00,275[' ]| In$4$ bloody Waves. These are oftimes the pains 606:00,276[' ]| Immoderate desire of glory gains: 606:00,277[X ]| Jove grant large space of life, and length of days 606:00,278[' ]| With Confidence and vehemence one prays. 606:00,279[' ]| Never thinking what continual griefs attend, 606:00,280[' ]| And under what great ills old age does bend. 606:00,281[' ]| A Face deformed, of horrid colour grown, 606:00,282[' ]| Unlike himself, his flabby cheeks hang down. 606:00,283[' ]| Instead of a Skin he has an ugly hide, 606:00,284[' ]| Withered and rough with wrinckles deep and wide, 606:00,285[' ]| Such as in$4$ shady Woods of Tabraca, 606:00,286[' ]| On$4$ rivled Cheeks, old Mother Ape does claw: 606:00,287[' ]| In$4$ youth there many great distinctions are 606:00,288[' ]| One is more strong, the other is more fair. 606:00,289[' ]| But in$4$ all old mens Faces there is no$2$ choice, 606:00,290[' ]| Limbs paralytick, trembling is the voice, 606:00,291[' ]| With a bald pate, and with a nasty nose 606:00,292[' ]| That$6#1$ is ever dropping as an Infants does, 606:00,293[' ]| He mumbles bread between his toothless Gumms. 606:00,294[' ]| Irksome to$4$ his Wife, and Children he becomes. 606:00,295[' ]| He is even by$4$ Cossa loathed, that$6#2$ abject Knave, 606:00,296[' ]| That$6#1$ fawns and waits a Legacy to$9$ have. 606:00,297[' ]| Nor Wine nor Meat delight as in$4$ time past, 606:00,298[' ]| His Palate is now benumbed he has lost his tast, 606:00,299[' ]| It is long, long, since a Woman he Embraced. 606:00,300[' ]| A long forgetfulness has seized the part 606:00,301[' ]| Beyond the Cure of any Pains or Art. 606:00,302[' ]| Though all the Night he dallies, it is in$4$ vain, 606:00,303[' ]| It still does a poor Chiterlin remain. 606:00,304[' ]| What pleasure can the weak Old Doting Fool, 606:00,305[' ]| Expect from that$6#2$ infirm and Aged Tool? 606:00,306[' ]| Where Lust remains without Ability, 606:00,307[' ]| Men must suspect unnatural Letchery 606:00,308[' ]| Consider now another Sence declined, 606:00,309[' ]| In$4$ choicest Songs no$2$ pleasure he can find, 606:00,310[' ]| Sung by$4$ Seleucus, or the best of the kind, 606:00,311[' ]| Who$6#1$ all Embroidered on$4$ the Stage appear 606:00,312[' ]| Wherever he sits, the Songs he can not hear, 606:00,313[' ]| Cornets nor Trumpets, be he nere; 606:00,314[' ]| His Boy must hallow what is a*Clock in$4$ his Ear. 606:00,315[' ]| In$4$ his Cold Corps, what little Blood Remains, 606:00,316[' ]| Without a Feaver, never is warm in$4$ his Veins: 606:00,317[' ]| In$4$ him what Troops of Maladies abound! 606:00,318[' ]| And in$4$ his feeble Carkass dance their round! 606:00,319[' ]| More than Adultrer's Hippia ever enjoyed, 606:00,320[' ]| Or than sick Men by$4$ Themison destroyed 606:00,321[' ]| In$4$ a whole Autumne, or the Associates 606:00,322[' ]| Plundered by$4$ Basius, or the Estates. 606:00,323[' ]| Irus from all his Wards got by$4$ foul play, 606:00,324[' ]| More than the Cullies in$4$ a Summers day, 606:00,325[' ]| Maura ever dreined; and more than of his Boys, 606:00,326[' ]| Hamillus the lewd Pedagogue enjoys. 606:00,327[' ]| And more than of his Villas now are seen, 606:00,328[' ]| Who$6#1$ snapt his Fingers at my youthful Chin: 606:00,329[' ]| This Old Man's Shoulders, the others reins, his Thighs 606:00,330[' ]| Disabled are, this has lost both his Eyes: 606:00,331[' ]| And envies him to$4$ whom one Eye is left, 606:00,332[' ]| To$4$ this Man of the use of hands bereft, 606:00,333[' ]| Through his pale Lips, his Meat must others give. 606:00,334[' ]| He gapes while others fingers him relieve. 606:00,335[' ]| Yawn's like$4$ young Swallows (Meat being in$4$ their Eyes.) 606:00,336[' ]| To$4$ who$6#1$, with her full Mouth, the hungry Mother flies. 606:00,337[' ]| But loss of Sense and Memory is more 606:00,338[' ]| Grievous, than all his loss of Limbs before. 606:00,339[' ]| Even his own Servants Names he does forget, 606:00,340[' ]| And his Friends Face, with whom last Night he Eat. 606:00,341[' ]| Those he forgets whom he begot and Bred. 606:00,342[' ]| For$3$ by$4$ his cruel will$0$, they are disinherited. 606:00,343[' ]| Which$6#1$ does his Wealth on$4$ Phiale intail, 606:00,344[' ]| So$3$ does the subtle Strumpets Mouth prevail, 606:00,345[' ]| Who$6#1$ was so$5#1$ stale a prostituted Whore, 606:00,346[' ]| That$3$ many Years she stood in$4$ the Stews Door: 606:00,347[' ]| Suppose his Sense of mind when Old intire, 606:00,348[' ]| He must behold his Childrens Funerael Fire. 606:00,349[' ]| His Loved Wives Pile, Brothers and Sisters Urns, 606:00,350[' ]| And often for$4$ his numerous Kindred Mourns, 606:00,351[' ]| Who$6#1$ are by$4$ Death's repeated Blow destroyed, 606:00,352[' ]| With such*like pains the long-lived Man is annoyed. 606:00,353[' ]| His Aged Heart with daily sorrow Bleeds, 606:00,354[' ]| And he grows Old still in$4$ fresh Mourning Weeds. 606:00,355[' ]| The Pyllan King (if Homer you will$1$ allow) 606:00,356[' ]| For$4$ length of Life was reckoned next the Crow. 606:00,357[' ]| Happy so$5#1$ many Ages to$9$ withstand, 606:00,358[' ]| Death's Blow, counting his Years on$4$ his Right-Hand; 606:00,359[' ]| And had so$5#1$ many Autumns drunk New Wine, 606:00,360[' ]| But how did he at Fates Decrees repine? 606:00,361[' ]| And on$4$ his too long thread of Life exclaim? 606:00,362[' ]| When he beheld within the Funeral flame 606:00,363[' ]| The fierce Antilochus his bearded Son? 606:00,364[' ]| To$4$ all his Friends long life he did bemoan, 606:00,365[' ]| And asked them all for$4$ what vile horrid crime 606:00,366[' ]| He had deserved to$9$ live till that$6#2$ unhappy time? 606:00,367[' ]| Thus Peleus mourned for$4$ his Achilles lost, 606:00,368[' ]| For$4$ Ithacus Ten years on$4$ the Ocean tost 606:00,369[' ]| Laertes thus complained. While flourishing Troy 606:00,370[' ]| Yet unattempted, did full peace enjoy, 606:00,371[' ]| Old Priam might amidst those happy hours 606:00,372[' ]| Have gone to$4$ the shades of his high Ancestours. 606:00,373[' ]| Hector with all his Brothers had the while 606:00,374[' ]| Their Fathers Corps born to$4$ the Funeral Pile. 606:00,375[' ]| Cassandra had the weeping Matrons led, 606:00,376[' ]| And fair Polyxena her tears had shed, 606:00,377[' ]| And rent her Garments, for$4$ her Father dead. 606:00,378[' ]| If he had dyed another time, ere yet 606:00,379[' ]| Paris had rigged out his adventurous Fleet. 606:00,380[' ]| What did old Age avail him who$6#1$ saw all 606:00,381[' ]| Overturned? By$4$ Fire and Sword saw Asia fall? 606:00,382[' ]| The old Soldier then his Regal Crown laid by$5$, 606:00,383[' ]| And his forgotten Arms again did try; 606:00,384[' ]| And shaking, to$4$ Joves Altar ran, even so$5#2$ 606:00,385[' ]| The old Ox despised by$4$ the ungrateful Plow, 606:00,386[' ]| To$4$ his Masters Knife his wretched neck does bow. 606:00,387[' ]| His was a human death, the Wife he left 606:00,388[' ]| Behind him of humanity bereft, 606:00,389[' ]| Was to$4$ a Bitch transformed most fierce and foul, 606:00,390[' ]| And with wide open Jaws did bark and howl. 606:00,391[' ]| To$9$ come to$4$ Romans now, and to$9$ let go 606:00,392[' ]| The King of Pontus and rich Croesus too. 606:00,393[' ]| Whom the Oraculous Solon did direct 606:00,394[' ]| That$3$ he should on$4$ his latter end reflect. 606:00,395[' ]| That$3$ Banished Marius to$4$ Minturnae, fled, 606:00,396[' ]| Hid in$4$ those Fenns, torn thence, to$4$ Prison led, 606:00,397[' ]| At length in$4$ conquered Carthage begged his Bread. 606:00,398[' ]| Came from long life: For$3$ what more happy ever 606:00,399[' ]| Did Rome or Nature on$4$ the Earth yet bear? 606:00,400[' ]| When him vast Troops of Captives did surround, 606:00,401[' ]| And all the Pomps of War his Triumph Crowned? 606:00,402[' ]| If at that$6#2$ time his glorious Life had ended 606:00,403[' ]| When from the Teuton's Chariot he descended, 606:00,404[' ]| On$4$ Pompey kind Campania bestows 606:00,405[' ]| Feavers were to$9$ be wisht; but publick Vows, 606:00,406[' ]| And Prayers of many Cities did overcome, 606:00,407[' ]| And Pompey's Fortune joyned with that$6#2$ of Rome 606:00,408[' ]| Saved him to$9$ lose his Head. Such Butchery 606:00,409[' ]| Fate did to$4$ bloody Lentulus deny. 606:00,410[' ]| Even Trayterous Cethegus fell intire 606:00,411[' ]| And Catiline with a whole Carkass did expire. 606:00,412[' ]| The anxious Mother beggs at Venus Fane 606:00,413[' ]| That$3$ she may beauty for$4$ her Boys obtain 606:00,414[' ]| In$4$ gentle murmurs: But her voice does raise 606:00,415[' ]| When for$4$ the beauty of her Girls she prays; 606:00,416[' ]| This is her most delightful prayer: quoth she 606:00,417[V ]| Why do you blame what is piety in$4$ me? 606:00,418[V ]| Dianas beauty does Latona bless. 606:00,419[A ]| But such a face as Lucrece did possess 606:00,420[A ]| You should not pray for$4$, warned by$4$ her distress: 606:00,421[A ]| Her shape and form, the fair Virginia 606:00,422[A ]| Should wish to$9$ change with Hunch-backt Rutila: 606:00,423[A ]| A handsome proper Son does always make 606:00,424[A ]| His anxious Parents tremble for$4$ his sake. 606:00,425[A ]| For$3$ Beauty rarely agrees with Modesty 606:00,426[A ]| Though your plain House void of all luxury 606:00,427[A ]| Infuses nought but virtuous manners, there, 606:00,428[A ]| And imitates what ancient Sabines were. 606:00,429[A ]| Suppose kind Nature of her bounteous Grace 606:00,430[A ]| Chast inclinations in$4$ the mind does place, 606:00,431[A ]| And modest blood oft rises in$4$ the face, 606:00,432[A ]| (How could she better for$4$ a Youth provide? 606:00,433[A ]| No$2$ care, no$2$ Guardian can so$5#2$ watch or guide 606:00,434[A ]| As Nature). Yet scarce can they Men remain; 606:00,435[A ]| The Impudent Corrupter dares with gain 606:00,436[A ]| To$9$ tempt the Parents, by$4$ his lavish hand, 606:00,437[A ]| And thinks that$3$ nothing can his bribes withstand: 606:00,438[A ]| No$2$ Tyrant Boys deformed ere guelded yet. 606:00,439[A ]| No$2$ Noble Youth with Bandy-leggs was fit 606:00,440[A ]| For$4$ Nero's lust, nor Sporus would he make 606:00,441[A ]| Of one with out-bow'd-breast, or Bunch in$4$ his back: 606:00,442[A ]| Go and rejoyce at your Sons beauty now; 606:00,443[A ]| Who$6#1$ must yet greater dangers undergo. 606:00,444[A ]| A common lewd Adulterer he will$1$ become; 606:00,445[A ]| From injured Husbands rage fearing what doom 606:00,446[A ]| They please to$9$ execute. Nor happier yet 606:00,447[A ]| Than Planet Mars; always to$9$ scape the Net. 606:00,448[A ]| Their rage will$1$ yet more punishments impose, 606:00,449[A ]| Than to$4$ their rage yet any Law allows. 606:00,450[A ]| Some by$4$ the Sword, to$4$ Death the Adulterers put 606:00,451[A ]| With bloody stripes, their tender Flesh some cut, 606:00,452[A ]| By$4$ some a Mullet is rammed into the gut. 606:00,453[A ]| But your Endymion your lovely Youth, 606:00,454[A ]| By$4$ beauteous Matrons must be loved forsooth; 606:00,455[A ]| Yet when deformed Servilia please to$9$ pay, 606:00,456[A ]| Though her he hates, he will$1$ her lust obey, 606:00,457[A ]| Who$6#1$ will$1$ give her Cloths and Jewels all away. 606:00,458[A ]| For$3$ what he wasts, at any rate she will$1$ buy, 606:00,459[A ]| And for$4$ this sport she nothing can deny. 606:00,460[A ]| Even Hippia, or Catulla, or whoever, 606:00,461[A ]| Or stingy, or cross-humourd did appear, 606:00,462[A ]| Shows all her breeding and good nature here. 606:00,463[V ]| But to$4$ the chast what harm can beauty do? 606:00,464[A ]| Yes, what availed Hyppolitus his vow? 606:00,465[A ]| And chast Bellerophon's resolution too? 606:00,466[A ]| When Stenobaea's desperate shame; and spight 606:00,467[A ]| For$4$ being despised her fury did excite, 606:00,468[A ]| Equal with Phaedra's, they to$4$ rage most fell 606:00,469[A ]| Provoked themselves. A Womans wrath does swell 606:00,470[A ]| Beyond all rule and to$4$ the utmost height, 606:00,471[A ]| Whenever confounding shame adds spurrs to$4$ hate. 606:00,472[A ]| What would you do if you were in$4$ his case? 606:00,473[' ]| The best and fairest of Patrician Race 606:00,474[' ]| Is destined by$4$ the lust of Caesar's Wife 606:00,475[' ]| To$9$ Marry her: to$4$ certain loss of Life. 606:00,476[' ]| He is by$4$ Messalina's love ensnared. 606:00,477[' ]| She with her wedding Garment sits prepared; 606:00,478[' ]| The Bed is publickly in$4$ the Gardens made, 606:00,479[' ]| And as of ancient rite the Noble portion is paid. 606:00,480[' ]| The Auspex present and the Notaries; 606:00,481[' ]| None but a lawful Marriage will$1$ suffice. 606:00,482[A ]| Do ye think this secret trusted to$4$ a few? 606:00,483[A ]| Declare your Judgment now, What will$1$ you do? 606:00,484[A ]| If you refuse the sin, you die that$6#2$ day, 606:00,485[A ]| And gain but little time if you obey. 606:00,486[A ]| Till the News blazed about the Streets of Rome 606:00,487[A ]| Happens at length to$4$ the Emperors Ears to$9$ come; 606:00,488[A ]| For$3$ he last hears his Families disgrace. 606:00,489[A ]| Obey her, if you hold a few days space 606:00,490[A ]| Of Life so$5#1$ dear. Whatever you shall think fit, 606:00,491[A ]| You your fair Neck must to$4$ the Sword submit. 606:00,492[' ]| Shall men then pray for$4$ nought? If you advise 606:00,493[' ]| With me; To$4$ the all disposing Deities 606:00,494[' ]| The care of us, and our affairs submit, 606:00,495[' ]| And for$4$ what is pleasant, they will$1$ bestow what is fit. 606:00,496[' ]| To$4$ Heaven man is dearer than to$4$ himself we find, 606:00,497[' ]| We often by$4$ a strong impulse of mind, 606:00,498[' ]| Swayed by$4$ blind lust, would be in$4$ Marriage joyned, 606:00,499[' ]| Then pray for$4$ Children: But the Gods foresee 606:00,500[' ]| What Children they, and what a Wife she will$1$ be. 606:00,501[' ]| Yet ~~ 606:00,502[' ]| That$3$ you may ask, and offer at some Shrine 606:00,503[' ]| Or Holy place, your Sausages Divine, 606:00,504[' ]| And the choice entrails of a pure white Swine. 606:00,505[' ]| Pray for$4$ a healthful body, a sound mind 606:00,506[' ]| That$6#1$ is never to$4$ the fear of death inclined, 606:00,507[' ]| Which$6#1$ bravely can all toyl and pain surmount, 606:00,508[' ]| And Death amongst Natures benefits account. 606:00,509[' ]| Which$6#1$ knows no$2$ wrath, covets not anything 606:00,510[' ]| Which$6#1$ can despise the soft Assyrian King, 606:00,511[' ]| And over his love, feats, luxury, and ease, 606:00,512[' ]| Will$1$ the hard labours chuse, and griefs of Hercules. 606:00,513[' ]| I show you what you to$4$ yourself may give, 606:00,514[' ]| Through Virtues path to$9$ quiet live we arrive. 606:00,515[' ]| Fortune thou art no$2$ Goddess to$4$ the Wise, 606:00,516[' ]| Fools make thee so$5#2$, and seat thee in$4$ the Skies. 607:01,000@@@@@| 607:01,000[' ]| <'Elegy upon$4$ the ... Dutchess of New-Castle': Summers, v.235-7.> 607:02,000[' ]| 607:03,000[' ]| <'To$4$ ... Pietro Reggio': Summers, v.239-41> 607:04,000[' ]| <'Congratulatory Poem to$4$ ... Queen Mary': Summers, v.343-4> 607:05,000[' ]| <'Ode on Anniversary of Queen's Birth': Summers, v.345-6> 607:06,000[' ]| <'Ode to the King on his Return from Ireland': Summers, v.359-61> 607:07,000[' ]| <'Ode on the King's Birth-Day': Summers, v.365-6> 607:08,000[' ]| <'Votum Perenne': Summers, v.373-5> 607:09,000[' ]| 607:01,001[A ]| Henceforth be Dumb, ye Oracles of Wit; 607:01,002[A ]| Ye humbly must to$4$ Fate submit: 607:01,003[A ]| How soon must ye decline! How low must fall! 607:01,004[A ]| Since She is gone who$6#1$ did Inspire ye all? 607:01,005[A ]| Her Books are the best Patterns for$4$ the Pen, 607:01,006[A ]| Her Person was the best of Subjects too; 607:01,007[A ]| In$4$ Wit and Sense She did excel all Men; 607:01,008[A ]| And all her Sex in$4$ Virtue did outgoe. 607:01,009[A ]| Though Grief affords some Eloquence, 607:01,010[A ]| Henceforth expect but little Sense; 607:01,011[A ]| For$3$, since she is gone, all we can do 607:01,012[A ]| Will$1$ but the Pangs of Dying-Writers show. 607:01,013[A ]| When the bright Ruler of the Day 607:01,014[A ]| The Horizon of his Presence has bereft 607:01,015[A ]| Some feeble streaks of Light are left, 607:01,016[A ]| Yet darkness soon must come, and all that$6#2$ light decay. 607:01,017[A ]| Our Sun is forever set, we have no$2$ hope 607:01,018[A ]| Of this as of the other Sun's return: 607:01,019[A ]| We all in$4$ Darkness must forever grope, 607:01,020[A ]| And we for*ever must in$4$ Tears her absence mourn. 607:01,021[A ]| Philosophers must wander in$4$ the dark; 607:01,022[A ]| Now they of Truth can find no$2$ certain mark; 607:01,023[A ]| Since She their surest Guide is gone away, 607:01,024[A ]| They can not chuse but miserably stray. 607:01,025[A ]| All did depend on$4$ Her, but She on$4$ none, 607:01,026[A ]| For$3$ her Philosophy was all her own. 607:01,027[A ]| She never did to$4$ the poor Refuge fly 607:01,028[A ]| Of Occult Quality or Sympathy. 607:01,029[A ]| She could a Reason for$4$ each Cause present, 607:01,030[A ]| Not trusting wholy to$4$ Experiment, 607:01,031[A ]| No$2$ Principles from others she purloyned, 607:01,032[A ]| But wisely Practice she with Speculation joyned. 607:01,033[A ]| None was more good, and once none was more fair: 607:01,034[A ]| She was not as most of her frail Sex are; 607:01,035[A ]| Who$6#1$ have Fruitful Wombs but Baren Brains, 607:01,036[A ]| She left the best Remains: 607:01,037[A ]| Though we no$2$ Issue of her Body find 607:01,038[A ]| Yet she hath left behind 607:01,039[A ]| The Nobler Issue of her mighty Mind; 607:01,040[A ]| Learning she needed not, nor yet despised: 607:01,041[A ]| Though from herself all Arts she knew; 607:01,042[A ]| The truly Learned she nobly Patronized, 607:01,043[A ]| And every Artist, she encouraged too. 607:01,044[A ]| Let all her sex fashion by$4$ her their Lives: 607:01,045[A ]| She was the best of Women, best of Wives, 607:01,046[A ]| To$4$ her lord She was warme and loving as the Spring, 607:01,047[A ]| But to$4$ all others cold as Winters Ice, 607:01,048[A ]| Her sight on$4$ all a shivering awe did bring, 607:01,049[A ]| And nipt, at first, all vain attempts of Vice; 607:01,050[A ]| But though in$4$ Love she bore a Noble pride. 607:01,051[A ]| She to$4$ each Skilful man of Art 607:01,052[A ]| Her Conversation freely doth impart, 607:01,053[A ]| And to$4$ all others civil was beside. 607:01,054[A ]| But we by$4$ praising thus provoke our Grief 607:01,055[A ]| Which$6#1$ never can expect Relief, 607:01,056[A ]| Nor can the most luxurious Praise 607:01,057[A ]| (Though penned with Art that$6#1$ might deserve the Bayes.) 607:01,058[A ]| Nor all which$6#1$ we can think afford 607:01,059[A ]| Ease to$4$ her much lamenting Lord: 607:01,060[A ]| Whose loss does now by$4$ far outvye 607:01,061[A ]| All he yet ever sustained 607:01,062[A ]| Yet he once lost much more for$4$ Loyalty 607:01,063[A ]| Than any Subject, and much less has gained; 607:01,064[A ]| This noble half she left behind 607:01,065[A ]| Who$6#1$ by$4$ her much lamented death must find 607:01,066[A ]| Too great a Trial for$4$ the greatest Mind. 607:01,067[A ]| Oh what Expedient can there be 607:01,068[A ]| Found to$9$ support his Magnanimity! 607:01,069[A ]| The best of Husbands, and the noblest Peer; 607:01,070[A ]| The best of Generals, best of Subjects too, 607:01,071[A ]| Whose Arts in$4$ Peace as well as War appear: 607:01,072[A ]| He knows how to$9$ advise, and how to$9$ do; 607:01,073[A ]| His Prudence and his Courage might uphold 607:01,074[A ]| The most decayed and crippled State, 607:01,075[A ]| And rescue it from the Jawes of Fate: 607:01,076[A ]| His Body may, but Mind, can never be old; 607:01,077[A ]| Him she has left, and from our sight is hurled 607:01,078[A ]| And Gloriously shines in$4$ the true Blazing World. 607:02,000@@@@@| 607:02,000[' ]| 607:02,001[B ]| Oh! How severe is our poor Poets Fate! 607:02,002[B ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ this barren Trade begins so$5#1$ late. 607:02,003[B ]| True Wit is no$2$ longer currant, it is cryed down, 607:02,004[B ]| And all your half-wits into Knavery grown. 607:02,005[B ]| Those who$6#1$ once loved the Stage, are now in$4$ years, 607:02,006[B ]| And leave good Poets for$4$ dull Pamphleteers; 607:02,007[B ]| Nay, for$4$ the worst of Rascals, Libellers. 607:02,008[B ]| In$4$ none of these will$1$ the young Sparks delight, 607:02,009[B ]| They never read, and scorn all those that$6#1$ write. 607:02,010[B ]| They only come the Boxes to$9$ survey, 607:02,011[B ]| Laugh, roar, and bawl, but never hear the Play. 607:02,012[B ]| In$4$ Monkey's tricks they pass the time away, 607:02,013[B ]| At least, the Poet hopes, they have done to*day. 607:02,014[B ]| The Graver sort, he is sure, have so$5#1$ much Sense, 607:02,015[B ]| That$3$ they will$1$ never damn him for$4$ his first Offence. 607:02,016[B ]| He may take warning, and fling off this Itch, 607:02,017[B ]| That$6#1$ does poor Poets Hearts so$5#1$ much bewitch, 607:02,018[B ]| And, in$4$ a duller way, drudge and grow rich. 607:02,019[B ]| Ye have no$2$ hardened Malefactor here; 607:02,020[B ]| He never before did at this Bar appear. 607:02,021[B ]| If he should suffer, the first time he is in$5$, 607:02,022[B ]| It were hard, as for$4$ a Girl, fresh, at sixteen, 607:02,023[B ]| To$9$ meet, at the first Venture, the mishap 607:02,024[B ]| To$9$ lose her Maidenhead, and get a Clap. 607:03,000@@@@@| 607:03,000[' ]| <'To$4$ ... Pietro Reggio': Summers, v.239-41> 607:03,001[A ]| If I could write with a Poetick fire 607:03,002[A ]| Equal to$4$ thine in$4$ MUSICK, I would admire, 607:03,003[A ]| And Praise Thee fully: Now my Verse will$1$ be 607:03,004[A ]| Short of thy Merit, as I short of Thee. 607:03,005[A ]| But I by$4$ this advantage shall receive, 607:03,006[A ]| Though to$4$ my Numbers I no$2$ Life can give, 607:03,007[A ]| Yet they by$4$ thy more lasting Skill shall live. 607:03,008[A ]| Thou canst alone preserve my perishing Fame, 607:03,009[A ]| By$4$ joyning Mine with Thy Immortal Name. 607:03,010[A ]| Heroes and Conquerours by$4$ Poets live; 607:03,011[A ]| Poets, from Men like$4$ Thee, must Life receive: 607:03,012[A ]| Like$4$ Thee! where such a Genius shall we find, 607:03,013[A ]| So$5#1$ Quick, so$5#1$ Strong, so$5#1$ Subtile, so$5#1$ Refined, 607:03,014[A ]| Amongst all the bold Attempters of thy Kind? 607:03,015[A ]| Till I such MUSICK hear, such Art can see, 607:03,016[A ]| I never shall think that$3$ thou canst equalled be. 607:03,017[A ]| My only doubt is now, which$6#1$ does excell, 607:03,018[A ]| Or thy Composing, or Performing well; 607:03,019[A ]| And, Thou art in$4$ both, so$5#1$ exquisitly Rare, 607:03,020[A ]| We Thee alone can with thyself compare. 607:03,021[A ]| Thou dost alike, excell in$4$ every Strain, 607:03,022[A ]| And never failest to$9$ hit the Poet's Vein. 607:03,023[A ]| The Author's sense by$4$ Thee is never perplext, 607:03,024[A ]| Thy MUSICK is a Comment on$4$ his Text. 607:03,025[A ]| Thou Nobly dost not only give what is due 607:03,026[A ]| To$4$ every Verse, but dost Improve it too. 607:03,027[A ]| Poetick Gems are rough within the Mine, 607:03,028[A ]| But Polisht by$4$ thy Art, with Lustre shine; 607:03,029[A ]| Even COWLEY's Spirit is advanced by$4$ thine. 607:03,030[A ]| Good English Artists, (to$4$ their Judgements true,) 607:03,031[A ]| Admire thy Works, and will$1$ respect thee too; 607:03,032[A ]| Thy Worth, and Skill, great Jenkins loved, and knew; 607:03,033[A ]| The Worthiest Master of my Youthful days, 607:03,034[A ]| Whom Thou so$5#1$ justly honourest with thy Praise. 607:03,035[A ]| But the Pretenders of this Quacking Age, 607:03,036[A ]| Who$6#1$, (with their Ditties,) plague the Town and Stage; 607:03,037[A ]| If their dull Notes will$1$ but the Numbers fit, 607:03,038[A ]| Never mind the Poet's Spirit, or his Wit; 607:03,039[A ]| But think All is done, if it be true by$4$ Rule, 607:03,040[A ]| Though one may write true Grammar like$4$ a Fool: 607:03,041[A ]| Still in$4$ their Beaten Road, they troll along, 607:03,042[A ]| And make alike the sad and cheerful Song: 607:03,043[A ]| The Pastoral, and the War-like are the same; 607:03,044[A ]| The Dirge, and Triumph, differ but in$4$ Name. 607:03,045[A ]| Such their Performance is: Nay, not so$5#1$ good; 607:03,046[A ]| A Funeral Song they Chaunt with cheerful Mood, 607:03,047[A ]| And Sigh and Languish in$4$ a Drunken Ode. 607:03,048[A ]| In$4$ Martial ones they are soft, in$4$ Amorous, rough; 607:03,049[A ]| And never think they Shake and Grace enough. 607:03,050[A ]| Each Shake and Grace so$5#1$ harshly too, they express, 607:03,051[A ]| A Horse's Neighing does not please me less. 607:03,052[A ]| We can not call this Singing, but a Noise; 607:03,053[A ]| Not Gracing, but a Jogging of the Voice: 607:03,054[A ]| And this is in$4$ such narrow Compass too, 607:03,055[A ]| That$3$ in$4$ one Song we hear all they can do: 607:03,056[A ]| These, who$6#1$ behind thy back dare rail at thee, 607:03,057[A ]| Would, (if they knew Themselves) thy Scholars be. 607:03,058[A ]| But they against thy Harmony are Armed, 607:03,059[A ]| They are duller Beasts than any Orpheus charmed. 607:03,060[A ]| In$4$ thy Invention, and thy Singing too, 607:03,061[A ]| Thy Fancy is ever Various, ever New. 607:03,062[A ]| Thou to$4$ each Temper canst the Heart engage, 607:03,063[A ]| To$4$ Grief canst soften, and inflame to$4$ Rage. 607:03,064[A ]| With Horrour fright, with Love canst make us burn, 607:03,065[A ]| Make us Rejoyce one Moment, and next Mourn, 607:03,066[A ]| And canst the Mind to$4$ every Passion turn. 607:03,067[A ]| And to$4$ each Grace and Cadence, thy great Art, 607:03,068[A ]| Such soft Harmonious Sweetness does impart, 607:03,069[A ]| With gentle Violence thou dost storm a Heart. 607:03,070[A ]| How oft dost thou my Anxious Cares destroy, 607:03,071[A ]| And make me want, or wish no$2$ other Joy! 607:03,072[A ]| For$3$ when thy Ayres, performed by$4$ Thee, I hear, 607:03,073[A ]| No$2$ Wealth I envy, and no$2$ Power, I fear; 607:03,074[A ]| Nor Misery, nor Death I apprehend, 607:03,075[A ]| For$4$ Fame nor Liberty can I contend, 607:03,076[A ]| When I am Charmed by$4$ Thee, my Excellent Friend. 607:03,077[A ]| And thou art so$5#2$; and every Qualitie 607:03,078[A ]| Which$6#1$ in$4$ a Friend is required, does shine in$4$ Thee. 607:03,079[A ]| Thou hast read much, and canst Philosophise, 607:03,080[A ]| Quick in$4$ thy Reason, Fancy-full, yet Wise, 607:03,081[A ]| Honest and Kind art, Gentle, and yet Brave, 607:03,082[A ]| Modest, not Bashful; Humble, yet no$2$ Slave: 607:03,083[A ]| In$4$ your own Language You are a Poet, too, 607:03,084[A ]| So$5#1$ good, I wish that$3$ Ours as well you knew, 607:03,085[A ]| Though I should blush at what You then would do: 607:03,086[A ]| Yet the English Tongue so$5#1$ well thou canst command, 607:03,087[A ]| Great COWLEY's Virtues thou dost understand. 607:03,088[A ]| Thou on$4$ each Excellence of His canst hit, 607:03,089[A ]| On$4$ every Master-stroak of his Unbounded Wit. 607:03,090[A ]| And which$6#1$ yet makes me Love, and Praise thee more, 607:03,091[A ]| Thou above All, dost his Illustrious Name adore. 607:03,092[A ]| But to$4$ thy Praise I now must put an end, 607:03,093[A ]| It is using of Self-Interest with my Friend, 607:03,094[A ]| For$3$ whoever Praises Thee, does then Himself commend. 607:04,000@@@@@| 607:04,000[' ]| <'Congratulatory Poem to$4$ ... Queen Mary': Summers, v.343-4> 607:04,001[A ]| Immured with Rocks of Ice, no$2$ Wretches left 607:04,002[A ]| Hopeless of Life, of Heat and Light bereft, 607:04,003[A ]| Under the Influence of the rugged Bear, 607:04,004[A ]| Where but one Day and Night in$4$ all the Year, 607:04,005[A ]| With never so$5#1$ much transporting Joy could meet 607:04,006[A ]| The dawning Day, as Your Approach we greet. 607:04,007[A ]| Your Beams revived us from the Belgian Shore, 607:04,008[A ]| Which$6#1$ now our long-loved Princess does restore: 607:04,009[A ]| What could make us so$5#1$ rich? Or them so$5#1$ poor? 607:04,010[A ]| The World nought equal to$4$ our Joy can find, 607:04,011[A ]| But the despairing Grief you left behind. 607:04,012[A ]| We from the Mighty States have now gained more 607:04,013[A ]| Than by$4$ our Aid they ever got before, 607:04,014[A ]| When the great Vere's and Sidney's won such Fame, 607:04,015[A ]| That$3$ each of them immortalized his Name. 607:04,016[A ]| Not Alva's Rage would have distressed them so$5#1$, 607:04,017[A ]| As, Madam, we have done, recalling You. 607:04,018[A ]| Our adored Princess to$4$ Batavians lent, 607:04,019[A ]| Is home to$4$ us with mighty Interest sent: 607:04,020[A ]| For$3$ we, with Her, have won the Great Nassau, 607:04,021[A ]| Whose Sword shall keep the Papal World in$4$ awe. 607:04,022[A ]| She comes, she comes, the Fair, the Good, the Wise, 607:04,023[A ]| With loudest Acclamations rend the Skies; 607:04,024[A ]| Rock all the Steeples, kindle every Street, 607:04,025[A ]| Thunder ye Cannons from each Fort and Fleet. 607:04,026[A ]| To$4$ all the neighbouring Lands sound out your Joys, 607:04,027[A ]| And let France shake at the triumphant Noise. 607:04,028[A ]| Blessed be the rising Waves, the murmuring Gales, 607:04,029[A ]| Sustained the mighty Cargo, swelled the Sayls. 607:04,030[A ]| Blessed be the Vessel, as that$6#2$ was which$6#1$ bore 607:04,031[A ]| The Sacred Remnant, when there was no$2$ Shore. 607:04,032[A ]| Not the returning Dove they welcomed so$5#1$, 607:04,033[A ]| As we our MARY, who$6#1$ brings Olive too; 607:04,034[A ]| That$6#2$ only promised Safety to$4$ their Lives, 607:04,035[A ]| This our lost Peace and Liberty revives. 607:04,036[A ]| Blessed, blessed be his Invasion, which$6#1$ made way 607:04,037[A ]| For$4$ this most happy and illustrious Day. 607:04,038[A ]| So$5#1$ brave an Action, so$5#1$ renowned a Name, 607:04,039[A ]| Was never yet written in$4$ the Book of Fame. 607:04,040[A ]| Let Parasites call Princes Wise, and Brave, 607:04,041[A ]| Who$6#1$ bear inglorious Arms, but to$9$ inslave. 607:04,042[A ]| Our Prince will$1$ break those Chains wherewith they bind: 607:04,043[A ]| It is his true Glory to$9$ enlarge Mankind. 607:04,044[A ]| In$4$ any Land you would Dominion gain; 607:04,045[A ]| And Madam, in$4$ each Common-wealth would Reign. 607:04,046[A ]| Wherever your God-like Prince from us should go, 607:04,047[A ]| They would, like$4$ us, submit without a Blow. 607:04,048[A ]| In$4$ his short Sway more Wisdom He has shown, 607:04,049[A ]| Than here before in$4$ Ages has been known. 607:04,050[A ]| The Name of King adds nothing to$4$ his Fame, 607:04,051[A ]| But his great Vertues dignifie that$6#2$ Name. 607:04,052[A ]| What Land can boast of such a matchless Pair, 607:04,053[A ]| Like$4$ Him so$5#1$ wise, so$5#1$ brave; like$4$ You, so$5#1$ wise, so$5#1$ fair? 607:04,054[A ]| Wherever so$5#1$ many sacred Virtues joyn, 607:04,055[A ]| They to$4$ a Scepter shew a Right Divine. 607:04,056[A ]| Who$6#1$ are approved so$5#1$ Valiant, Wise and Just, 607:04,057[A ]| Have the best Titles to$4$ the highest Trust. 607:04,058[A ]| Though from the Loins of greatest Kings derived, 607:04,059[A ]| That$6#2$ title is not so$5#1$ strong, nor so$5#1$ long-lived; 607:04,060[A ]| For$3$ Princes more of solid Glory gain, 607:04,061[A ]| Who$6#1$ are thought fit, than who$6#1$ are born to$9$ Reign. 607:05,000@@@@@| 607:05,000[' ]| <'Ode on Anniversary of Queen's Birth': Summers, v.345-6> 607:05,001[A ]| Now does the glorious Day appear 607:05,002[A ]| The mightiest Day of all the Year, 607:05,003[A ]| Not anyone such Joy could bring, 607:05,004[A ]| Not that$6#2$ which$6#1$ ushers in$4$ the Spring. 607:05,005[A ]| That$6#1$ of ensuing Plenty hopes does give, 607:05,006[A ]| This did the hope of Liberty retrieve; 607:05,007[A ]| This does our Fertile Isle with Glory Crown, 607:05,008[A ]| And all the Fruits it yields we now can call our own. 607:05,009[A ]| On$4$ this blest day was our Restorer born, 607:05,010[A ]| Farr above all let this the Kalendar Adorn. 607:05,011[A ]| Now, now with our united Voice 607:05,012[A ]| Let us aloud proclaim our Joys; 607:05,013[A ]| To$4$ Triumph let us sing 607:05,014[A ]| And make Heavens mighty concave ring. 607:05,015[A ]| It was a work of full as great a weight, 607:05,016[A ]| And require the self-same Power, 607:05,017[A ]| Which$6#1$ did frail Humane kind Create, 607:05,018[A ]| When they were lost them to$9$ restore; 607:05,019[A ]| For$4$ a like$2$ Act, Fate gave our Princes Birth, 607:05,020[A ]| Which$6#1$ adding to$4$ the Saints, made Joy in$4$ Heaven, 607:05,021[A ]| As well as Triumphs upon$4$ Earth, 607:05,022[A ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ so$5#1$ great, so$5#1$ good a Queen was given. 607:05,023[A ]| By$4$ beauteous softness mixt with Majesty, 607:05,024[A ]| An Empire over every Heart she gains 607:05,025[A ]| And from her awful Power none could be free, 607:05,026[A ]| She with such Sweetness and such Justice Reigns: 607:05,027[A ]| Her Hero too, whose Conduct and whose Arms 607:05,028[A ]| The trembling Papal World their Force must yield. 607:05,029[A ]| Must bend himself to$4$ her victorious Charms, 607:05,030[A ]| And give up$5$ all the Trophies of each Field 607:05,031[A ]| Our dear Religion, with our Laws defence, 607:05,032[A ]| To$4$ God her Zeal, to$4$ Man Benevolence; 607:05,033[A ]| Must her above all former Monarch raise 607:05,034[A ]| To$9$ be the everlasting Theme of Praise; 607:05,035[A ]| No$2$ more shall we the great Eliza boast, 607:05,036[A ]| For$3$ her Great Name in$4$ Greater Mary's will$1$ be lost. 607:06,000@@@@@| 607:06,000[' ]| <'Ode to the King on his Return from Ireland': Summers, v.359-61> 607:06,001[A ]| Welcome, thrice Welcome, Sir, from all the Harms, 607:06,002[A ]| The rough Fatigues, & threatning Dangers past, 607:06,003[A ]| To$4$ your Britannia's and Maria's Arms; 607:06,004[A ]| By$4$ each alike with Eager Joys embraced. 607:06,005[A ]| Both equally did for$4$ your Absence Mourn, 607:06,006[A ]| And both alike Languished for$4$ your Return. 607:06,007[A ]| For$3$ wheresoever abroad in$4$ Camps you appear, 607:06,008[A ]| We not for$4$ Us, but for$4$ your Person fear. 607:06,009[A ]| In$4$ your Great Breast so$5#1$ much does Valour burn, 607:06,010[A ]| You urge so$5#1$ home, so$5#1$ much yourself expose, 607:06,011[A ]| Your Courage does affright your Friends, as well as Foes. 607:06,012[A ]| Your Troops, when charged to$9$ March by$4$ your Command, 607:06,013[A ]| Astonished with Prodigious Wonder stand, 607:06,014[A ]| To$9$ see the Crowding Bullets fly 607:06,015[A ]| At unregarding Majesty; 607:06,016[A ]| While their Great Leader is concerned no$2$ more 607:06,017[A ]| Than at some gentle and refreshing Showr. 607:06,018[A ]| But soon they Recollect, are soon Inspired 607:06,019[A ]| To$9$ act such Deeds as He alone can teach: 607:06,020[A ]| By$4$ his unparalleled Example fired, 607:06,021[A ]| They press towards That$6#2$ which$6#1$ they can never reach. 607:06,022[A ]| You not alone your Troops Command, but show 607:06,023[A ]| What you alone would have them Bear, what Do; 607:06,024[A ]| Who$6#1$, with Amazement, find all first Performed by$4$ You. 607:06,025[A ]| Most with Impatience Toil, and Hazards bear; 607:06,026[A ]| Some grieve at Wounds, and apprehend each Scar; 607:06,027[A ]| But your Vast Soul alone Enjoys the War. 607:06,028[A ]| Not the fierce Lover shows more chearful haste, 607:06,029[A ]| Meeting the beauteous Nymph to$9$ be Embraced, 607:06,030[A ]| As the Reward of all his Service past; 607:06,031[A ]| Than you to$9$ joyn in$4$ Battle with a Foe: 607:06,032[A ]| So$5#1$ much your Mighty Mind does Glory prize, 607:06,033[A ]| In$4$ your erected Look fierce Joy you show, 607:06,034[A ]| And kindled Virtue flashes in$4$ your Eyes, 607:06,035[A ]| While you all Hazards, Wounds, and Death despise. 607:06,036[A ]| You to$4$ your Dangerous Wound would give no$2$ rest; 607:06,037[A ]| You would not be at leisure to$9$ be Cured: 607:06,038[A ]| The pain of which$6#1$ found room in$4$ every Breast, 607:06,039[A ]| Unfelt by$4$ you alone; or else endured 607:06,040[A ]| With that$6#2$ Great Temper, and that$6#2$ God-like Mind 607:06,041[A ]| Which$6#1$ in$4$ your Sacred Breast alone we find. 607:06,042[A ]| That$6#2$ Wound, at which$6#1$ the Astonish Muse 607:06,043[A ]| Aid to$4$ all Numbers, did refuse. 607:06,044[A ]| A Wound, which$6#1$ deeply pierced each Generous Heart: 607:06,045[A ]| Which$6#1$ your Three Kingdoms tenderly did feel; 607:06,046[A ]| A Blow, which$6#1$ made all injured Princes start, 607:06,047[A ]| And all the Great Confederacy Reel. 607:06,048[A ]| The only Holy League, that$6#1$ ever was made, 607:06,049[A ]| A League oppressed Mankind to$9$ free 607:06,050[A ]| From the most Barbarous Foe did ever Invade 607:06,051[A ]| With Sword, and Fire, and Treachery. 607:06,052[A ]| But Heaven of you took such peculiar Care 607:06,053[A ]| That$3$ soon the Royal Breach it did Repair, 607:06,054[A ]| And saved your Great Allies from all Despair. 607:06,055[A ]| And now through all the League, in$4$ every Heart 607:06,056[A ]| Your Vigorous Influence does itself exert; 607:06,057[A ]| You, like$4$ the Soul, are All in$4$ every Part. 607:06,058[A ]| When Cozening Fame did the false Tidings spread 607:06,059[A ]| Through France, that$3$ our Nassau was Dead; 607:06,060[A ]| The Great Faux Brave, void of all Shame, 607:06,061[A ]| Loudly to$4$ Europe did Proclaim 607:06,062[A ]| How much he did your Sacred Person dread: 607:06,063[A ]| By$4$ the most Barbarous, and Abject ways; 607:06,064[A ]| Such as the Turk, or Tartar scorns to$9$ use. 607:06,065[A ]| Thus, thus he did your Awful Valour praise, 607:06,066[A ]| And his own Fear to$4$ all Mankind Accuse. 607:06,067[A ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ his mean, and Savage Joys must find 607:06,068[A ]| More of a Woman, than a Hero's Mind. 607:06,069[A ]| Who$6#1$, with no$2$ Decence, then his Joy could bear, 607:06,070[A ]| With no$2$ sound Temper can Support His Fear, 607:06,071[A ]| (Though Bullets he resolves not to$9$ come near) 607:06,072[A ]| When you Sir, at the Head of this Great League appear. 607:06,073[A ]| Now, since so$5#1$ many, and so$5#1$ great Affairs 607:06,074[A ]| Employ your Royal Mind with Cares; 607:06,075[A ]| And you the mighty Weight alone Sustain, 607:06,076[A ]| Your happy Subjects you with Arms defend, 607:06,077[A ]| Instruct with Manners, and with Laws amend; 607:06,078[A ]| I, from Mankind, could no$2$ Indulgence gain 607:06,079[A ]| If, from the Public Good, you longer I detain. 607:06,080[A ]| Welcome, Great Prince! from Toils, and Arms, 607:06,081[A ]| To$4$ soft Maria's Beauteous Charms: 607:06,082[A ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ your Absence Reigned so$5#1$ well, 607:06,083[A ]| And did so$5#1$ much the Virgin Queen excel, 607:06,084[A ]| No$2$ more shall we old Tales of our Eliza tell. 607:06,085[A ]| Welcome, Great Sir! to$9$ fill your British Throne: 607:06,086[A ]| Brittain, with Justice, you may call your own; 607:06,087[A ]| Which$6#1$ to$4$ a Mighty Kingdom you advance, 607:06,088[A ]| From a poor Province, to$4$ Insulting France. 607:07,000@@@@@| 607:07,000[' ]| <'Ode on the King's Birth-Day': Summers, v.365-6> 607:07,001[A ]| Welcome, thrice welcome, this Auspicious Morn 607:07,002[A ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ the Great Nassau was born, 607:07,003[A ]| Sprung from a Mighty Race which$6#1$ was designed 607:07,004[A ]| For$4$ the Deliverers of Mankind. 607:07,005[A ]| Illustrious Heroes, whose prevailing Fates 607:07,006[A ]| Raised the Distressed to$4$ High and Mighty States; 607:07,007[A ]| And did by$4$ that$6#2$ possess more true Renown, 607:07,008[A ]| Than their Adolphus gained by$4$ the Imperial Crown. 607:07,009[A ]| They cooled the Rage, humbled the Pride of Spain, 607:07,010[A ]| But since, the insolence of France no$2$ less 607:07,011[A ]| Had brought the States into Distress, 607:07,012[A ]| But that$3$ a precious Scien did remain 607:07,013[A ]| From that$6#2$ Great Root, which$6#1$ did the shock sustain, 607:07,014[A ]| And made them High and Mighty once again. 607:07,015[A ]| This Prince for$4$ us was Born to$9$ make us free 607:07,016[A ]| From the most abject Slavery. 607:07,017[A ]| Thou hast restored our Laws their force again; 607:07,018[A ]| We still shall Conquer on$4$ the Land by$4$ thee; 607:07,019[A ]| By$4$ thee shall Triumph on$4$ the Main. 607:07,020[A ]| But thee a Fate much more sublime attends, 607:07,021[A ]| Europe for$4$ freedom on$4$ thy Sword depends; 607:07,022[A ]| And thy Victorious Arms shall tumble down 607:07,023[A ]| The Savage Monster from the Gallick throne; 607:07,024[A ]| To$4$ this Important Day we all shall owe, 607:07,025[A ]| Oh Glorious Birth, from which$6#1$ such blest effects shall flow. 607:07,026[A ]| <(General chorus of voices and instruments.)> 607:07,027[A ]| On$4$ this glad Day let every Voice 607:07,028[A ]| And Instrument, Proclaim our joys, 607:07,029[A ]| And let all Europe join in$4$ the Triumphant noise, 607:07,030[A ]| 7Io*Triumphe let us Sing, 607:07,031[A ]| 7Io*Triumphe let us Sing, 607:07,032[A ]| And let the sound through all the spacious Welkin Ring. 607:07,033[A ]| From thy fresh Lawrels shall the Olive spring 607:07,034[A ]| Thy Victories shall bring us Peace, 607:07,035[A ]| And under Thee, our most Indulgent King, 607:07,036[A ]| Shall Industry and Arts increase; 607:07,037[A ]| Quiet we shall possess, but not Inglorious Ease. 607:07,038[A ]| Then shall each fertile Mead, and grateful Field, 607:07,039[A ]| Amply reward our Care and Toil, 607:07,040[A ]| The Herds and Flocks a vast increase shall yield, 607:07,041[A ]| Which$6#1$ raging War shall never spoil, 607:07,042[A ]| Free from Invading force and from Intestine broil. 607:07,043[A ]| And though our plenteous Isle shall need no$2$ more, 607:07,044[A ]| Than what its Soil for$4$ Natives does provide, 607:07,045[A ]| Yet added to$4$ its mighty store, 607:07,046[A ]| Whatever and Foreign Coast, 607:07,047[A ]| Of Plenty, or of Wealth can boast, 607:07,048[A ]| Shall on$4$ our Happy Shores flow in$5$ beside, 607:07,049[A ]| From the superfluous Bounty of each Tide. 607:07,050[A ]| No$2$ Avarice or Ambition in$4$ the Great, 607:07,051[A ]| Shall under thee thy Godlike Power pervert, 607:07,052[A ]| Rewards nor Threats corrupt thy Judgment Seat; 607:07,053[A ]| Nor Trusts be gained but by$4$ desert, 607:07,054[A ]| While thy Great Self thy Wisdom shall exert. 607:07,055[A ]| Then shall the Vile Ungrateful Murmuring Band, 607:07,056[A ]| Whom our great Moses has set free 607:07,057[A ]| From Egypts Bondage and, Idolatry 607:07,058[A ]| Glad to$9$ submit to$4$ his Command; 607:07,059[A ]| For$4$ shame their guilty Heads hang down, 607:07,060[A ]| Owning the best of Kings that$6#1$ ever filled the Throne. 607:07,061[A ]| Thus the Prophetick Muses say, 607:07,062[A ]| And all the Wise and Good will$1$ pray, 607:07,063[A ]| That$3$ they long, long, may Celebrate this Day. 607:07,064[A ]| Soon Haughty France shall bow, and Cozening Rome, 607:07,065[A ]| And Britain Mistress of the World become; 607:07,066[A ]| And from thy Wise, thy Godlike Sway, 607:07,067[A ]| Kings learn to$9$ Reign, and Subjects to$9$ Obey. 607:07,068[A ]| On$4$ this Blest Day let every Voice 607:07,069[A ]| And ~~ 607:08,000@@@@@| 607:08,000[' ]| <'Votum Perenne': Summers, v.373-5> 607:08,001[A ]| Now Janus in$4$ his Office does appear, 607:08,002[A ]| To$9$ close the Last, and to$9$ unfold this Year; 607:08,003[A ]| His dreadful Temple now wide open stands, 607:08,004[A ]| And Europe is Oppressed by$4$ Warring Bands. 607:08,005[A ]| For$4$ You Sir, it is reserved to$9$ quell the Foes, 607:08,006[A ]| And only You those Fatal Doors can close. 607:08,007[A ]| Illustrious Monarch! on$4$ this Solemn Day 607:08,008[A ]| The Humble Tribute of our Hearts we pay. 607:08,009[A ]| Big with our Vows and Prayers, that$3$ Heaven would bless 607:08,010[A ]| Your Person and your Arms with such Success, 607:08,011[A ]| That$3$ every Day your Glory may encrease. 607:08,012[A ]| And never may Sinister Fate oppose, 607:08,013[A ]| Till you have raised your Friends, and humbled all your Foes. 607:08,014[A ]| No$2$ Nation is like$4$ ours securely Blest, 607:08,015[A ]| While all the World is Plagued, we are at Rest. 607:08,016[A ]| This more than Goshen is, the Power Divine 607:08,017[A ]| Has made Two Suns in$4$ our horizon shine: 607:08,018[A ]| A Prince who$6#1$ bravely can abroad orecome, 607:08,019[A ]| While his Fair Queen can wisely Reign at Home. 607:08,020[A ]| Our last Three Years so$5#1$ Marvellous have been, 607:08,021[A ]| The Almighty Power to$4$ Atheists must be seen: 607:08,022[A ]| Since the vast Scene was shifted with such ease, 607:08,023[A ]| Calm was the Land, and Quiet were the Seas, 607:08,024[A ]| And all along the Invasion it was Peace. 607:08,025[A ]| The Sun thus gently gives the Morning birth, 607:08,026[A ]| And with its Fruitful Beams invades the Earth. 607:08,027[A ]| The Neighbouring Isle was not so$5#1$ wise as we, 607:08,028[A ]| That$6#1$ could not taste the Sweets of Liberty, 607:08,029[A ]| But the Event of Bloody War would see. 607:08,030[A ]| You of all Princes like$1$, and need Praise least, 607:08,031[A ]| Yet must it in$4$ your Story be exprest: 607:08,032[A ]| Excuse your Poet who$6#1$ your praise must Write, 607:08,033[A ]| If as Historian he your Deeds recite. 607:08,034[A ]| Who$6#2$ can but with Poetick Heat be warned 607:08,035[A ]| By$4$ your great Wonders at the Boin performed? 607:08,036[A ]| Whose Spirit Kindled up$5$ the Fainting War 607:08,037[A ]| Into a Flame, which$6#1$ spread out wide and far. 607:08,038[A ]| None ever so$5#1$ wisely Led, so$5#1$ bravely Fought: 607:08,039[A ]| By$4$ You thus fired, by$4$ your Example taught, 607:08,040[A ]| Your Leaders since vast Miracles have wrought: 607:08,041[A ]| Which$6#1$ with Amazement the French Generals filled 607:08,042[A ]| Though bold in$4$ Arms, and much in$4$ Conduct skilled: 607:08,043[A ]| Not Art, nor Nature could their Men Secure 607:08,044[A ]| Against such Daring Souls as would no$2$ Bounds endure. 607:08,045[A ]| Inspired by$4$ Your great Cause and Mighty Name, 607:08,046[A ]| They thought no$2$ Price too dear to$9$ pay for$4$ Fame. 607:08,047[A ]| No$2$ Difficulty could your Arms oppose, 607:08,048[A ]| No$2$ Hold was strong enough to$9$ Guard your Foes, 607:08,049[A ]| Not Forts, not Towns, nor Camps more strong than those; 607:08,050[A ]| Not Treacherous Bogs, nor Rapid Floods could serve, 607:08,051[A ]| No$2$ Hills, no$2$ Streightness, Rebels could preserve: 607:08,052[A ]| But everywhere before your Troops they fall, 607:08,053[A ]| So$5#1$ well they Copied out their Great Original. 607:08,054[A ]| What Triumphs had another Scene Adorned, 607:08,055[A ]| But the Grand Lewis had too well been warned; 607:08,056[A ]| And those who$6#1$ felt what you before had done, 607:08,057[A ]| Ingloriously the proffered Combat shun; 607:08,058[A ]| And in$4$ their Coverts closed, the Beasts of Prey 607:08,059[A ]| Stirred not, till the Great Nimrod was away. 607:08,060[A ]| A Foe to$4$ his Face, they never dare Attack, 607:08,061[A ]| But soon grow Furious, if he turns his Back. 607:08,062[A ]| Nor durst their Boasting and Vain-glorious Fleet 607:08,063[A ]| Your Gallant well appointed Navy meet. 607:08,064[A ]| Your Person can not in$4$ each Place appear, 607:08,065[A ]| Where your own Ensigns fly, your Vertue is there. 607:08,066[A ]| Though every Night the Sun his Beams withdraws, 607:08,067[A ]| His Influence yet by$4$ Night does huge Productions cause. 607:08,068[A ]| But loe, the busie and enquiring Muse, 607:08,069[A ]| Did Fates Mysterious Volumes late peruse; 607:08,070[A ]| Those Hidden Rolls which$6#1$ to$4$ the World give Law, 607:08,071[A ]| Where she the Rise, and Fall of Empires saw; 607:08,072[A ]| She in$4$ a vision whispered to$4$ my Ear, 607:08,073[A ]| That$3$ a more Wondrous Scene would yet appear, 607:08,074[A ]| And this should be the most Important Year; 607:08,075[A ]| That$3$ my Great Master was by$4$ Fate designed 607:08,076[A ]| To$9$ Quiet the Disturber of Mankind. 607:08,077[A ]| And Sir, the Happy Time is approaching now, 607:08,078[A ]| When his to$4$ your Superior Fate must bow: 607:08,079[A ]| Who$6#1$ shall Invade him in$4$ his Tenderest part, 607:08,080[A ]| And bend or break his too Imperious Heart: 607:08,081[A ]| His Violence and Rapine bring to$4$ Naught, 607:08,082[A ]| Which$6#1$ have through Europe such Destruction wrought. 607:08,083[A ]| You Sir, shall make those dire Convulsions cease 607:08,084[A ]| And give the Shaken world a firm and glorious Peace. 607:08,085[A ]| Almighty Power make this Prediction true, 607:08,086[A ]| And with Success in$4$ all things prosper You; 607:08,087[A ]| Heaven from the Abundance of its precious Store, 607:08,088[A ]| Such Blessings on$4$ your Royal Temples pour, 607:08,089[A ]| Till you can ask, and that$6#2$ can give no$2$ more. 607:09,000@@@@@| 607:09,000[' ]| 607:09,001[B ]| How full of Beaus this Circle does appear 607:09,002[B ]| Who$6#1$ hate all Camps, and will$1$ not leave us here, 607:09,003[B ]| For$4$ all the Fame of Talbot, Sydney, Vere. 607:09,004[B ]| 'Las a Beau is tender, subject to$9$ catch cold, 607:09,005[B ]| And a rough Camp will$1$ make one look so$5#1$ old; 607:09,006[B ]| The cold so$5#1$ pinch, the heat so$5#1$ tan his Face, 607:09,007[B ]| He never can ogle more with any Grace: 607:09,008[B ]| Poor miserable Beau is quite undone, 607:09,009[B ]| The lustre of his dear Complexion gone; 607:09,010[B ]| Besides Wounds in$4$ the Face, alack! and Woe! 607:09,011[B ]| Some cruel Bullet may cut off a Beau: 607:09,012[B ]| Out on$4$ it, who$6#2$ but a sot would not prefer 607:09,013[B ]| Pulvillio to$4$ Match and Gunpowder? 607:09,014[B ]| Or who$6#2$ would leave, so$5#1$ careless of dear Gut, 607:09,015[B ]| Locket's or Long's, for$4$ a vile Sutler's Hut? 607:09,016[B ]| Or would lie cold in$4$ Tents, or hard in$4$ Trenches, 607:09,017[B ]| Rather than in$4$ warm Beds with pretty Wenches? 607:09,018[B ]| Sweet Sparks do you continue in$4$ good mind, 607:09,019[B ]| Let others follow Drums, stay you behind. 607:09,020[B ]| You profitable Bees yield Wax and Honey, 607:09,021[B ]| To$4$ Poets Matter, and to$4$ Players Money. 607:09,022[B ]| If you, dear Beaus, should have so$5#1$ little Wit, 607:09,023[B ]| For$4$ grinning Honour your Delights to$9$ quit, 607:09,024[B ]| How should we want you inside Box and Pit. 607:09,025[B ]| Spite of old English Magnanimity, 607:09,026[B ]| Be you from Foreign fighting ever free, 607:09,027[B ]| And let us have your sweet Society. 607:09,028[B ]| Discourse at home of Van and Flank and Reer, 607:09,029[B ]| And rout French Monsieurs over a Bottle here, 607:09,030[B ]| But to$4$ the filthy Camp pray come not near.