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315:010,000[' ]| <(Page 1)> 315:011,000[' ]| 315:011,000[' ]| 315:011,001[H ]| Come, come; as sure as I am in$4$ my wits, 315:011,002[H ]| My Lord Filomarini, you are mad: 315:011,003[H ]| You would not go to$4$ Sea else at your years. 315:011,004[E ]| To$4$ Sea? no$7$, if I do, let me be drowned. 315:011,000[' ]| <(to Gioseppe.> 315:011,004[H ]| Are you so$5#1$ old, you have lived past sense of danger? 315:011,005[E ]| I have lived past the age of telling him my secrets. 315:011,006[H ]| Or so$5#1$ poor, that$3$ Need makes you trust your life 315:011,007[H ]| To$4$ Planks and Billows? 315:011,008[E ]| Is my Wine aboard? 315:011,009[I ]| It is stowed, and all your Goods. 315:011,010[H ]| All your Discretion, 315:011,011[H ]| That$6#2$ is stowed too; your Grave Wisdom is under Hatches, 315:021,000[' ]| <(Page 2)> 315:021,012[H ]| Princess Diacelia's Guardian wants a Guardian. 315:021,013[E ]| Princess Leandra wants a Guardian; 315:021,014[E ]| This Pirate little thinks she has landed here, 315:021,015[E ]| And that$3$ my Voyage ends in$4$ her Arrival. 315:021,016[H ]| Turn Child again? now, when you have invited 315:021,017[H ]| All Naples to$4$ a Feast, you will$1$ not stay dinner; 315:021,018[H ]| Pray, do but eat your breakfast with your friends. 315:021,019[E ]| But is Leandra grown the greater beauty 315:021,020[E ]| My son's Bride, Diacelia, was the sweeter. 315:021,021[I ]| Your Lordship knew Leandra in$4$ her childhood, 315:021,022[I ]| You will$1$ see her finely built, so$5#1$ tight so$5#1$ yare; 315:021,023[I ]| She lacks but you at Helm. 315:021,024[E ]| And I can Steer. 315:021,025[E ]| I shall keep her from falling foul upon$4$ 315:021,026[E ]| Lugo Filomarini. Where the Devil 315:021,027[E ]| Did my Son Lugo meet her? 315:021,028[I ]| Where the Devil 315:021,029[I ]| Never appeared before so$5#1$ near an Angel, 315:021,030[I ]| At Church, with the Greek Cheater cursed Mother, 315:021,031[I ]| That$6#1$ passes here for$4$ an Illustrious Lady; 315:021,032[I ]| The Vice-Roy heard she was a Grecian Princess. 315:021,033[H ]| Was ever a Vagary so$5#1$ well timed? 315:021,034[H ]| This morning, when your Son is to$9$ reap here 315:021,035[H ]| The Harvest which$6#1$ you sowed in$4$ the Isle of Candy, 315:021,036[H ]| To$9$ marry a young Princess; you are going 315:021,037[H ]| To$9$ solace your cold body with the Mermaids. 315:021,038[E ]| To$4$ Princess Diacelia be a Traitor! 315:021,039[E ]| On$4$ his Wedding-Eve fall in$4$ love with Leandra! 315:021,040[I ]| At the Altar: down he fell upon$4$ his knees, 315:021,041[I ]| And would have prayed to$4$ Her, but that$3$ I whispered, 315:021,042[I ]| Take heed, Sir, how you set up$5$ a new Saint, 315:021,043[I ]| He that$6#1$ kneels there is an Inquisitor; 315:021,044[I ]| This frighted him from Superstition; 315:031,000[' ]| <(Page 3)> 315:031,045[I ]| But then he fell to$4$ Witchcraft, with the Impostress 315:031,046[I ]| Her Mother, the Greek Devil, made a Compact, 315:031,047[I ]| That$6#2$ is, a Bargain, for$4$ twelve thousand Pistols, 315:031,048[I ]| And struck a March. 315:031,049[E ]| Hey boy! how sits the Wind? 315:031,050[I ]| Fore-right, and a brisk Gale. 315:031,051[H ]| There is such a wind 315:031,052[H ]| In$4$ your head; my good Lord, you hear not me. 315:031,053[E ]| Why did they not marry upon$4$ the place? 315:031,054[I ]| Because the Greek Leech holds it proper first 315:031,055[I ]| To$9$ purge your son, and Bleed him in$4$ the Purse: 315:031,056[I ]| She will$1$ first be sure of his twelve thousand Pistols. 315:031,057[E ]| Captain Peralta, there is not such a wind 315:031,058[E ]| In$4$ my head, but I hear thee, and know, all 315:031,059[E ]| Thou saist is nothing; answered in$4$ a word 315:031,060[E ]| (The little Word, that$6#1$ governs the great World) 315:031,061[E ]| Interest; advantage calls me, I am concerned 315:031,062[E ]| To$9$ leave my Son on$4$ his Wedding-day, no$2$ less 315:031,063[E ]| Than he to$9$ compliment his Guests, or kiss 315:031,064[E ]| His Bride, and I will$1$ do it as heartily. 315:031,000[' ]| 315:031,065[H ]| Answer your Son so$5#2$, he is here (I have pressed 315:031,066[H ]| Your father's Stay, to$9$ make him go his Voyage, 315:031,000[' ]| 315:031,067[H ]| He will$1$ sail, never fear it) break my Lord Lugo's heart; 315:031,068[E ]| Hold up$5$ thy head, boy; I may come again, 315:031,069[E ]| But if it be my Destiny to$9$ sink, 315:031,070[E ]| I leave thee a Fortune to$9$ buoy up$5$ thy heart. 315:031,071[E ]| I leave thee a Bride to$9$ multiply my Honour. 315:031,072[F ]| There is two good Fortunes. 315:031,073[E ]| And the third is not ill, 315:031,074[E ]| I leave thee a Friend, my old Comrade in$4$ Candy; 315:031,075[E ]| This Spanish Captain, to$9$ draw his Sword for$4$ thee; 315:041,000[' ]| <(Page 4)> 315:041,076[E ]| Embrace him, he is experienced, take his counsel; 315:041,077[E ]| Take heed he cheat not; if a Spaniard got him 315:041,000[' ]| 315:041,078[E ]| It was on$4$ a Gipsy, for$3$ he lives by$4$ Pillage, 315:041,000[' ]| 315:041,079[E ]| The Trade that$6#1$ set him up$5$ was Piracy; 315:041,080[E ]| Had the Rogue been a Neopolitan, 315:041,081[E ]| (He is stout and subtle) he would have made a rare 315:041,082[E ]| Bandit. 315:041,083[F ]| You would make a rare Galley-slave, 315:041,000[' ]| 315:041,084[F ]| For$3$ you can Look one way and Row another. 315:041,085[F ]| The Captain may be needful, when I quarrel. 315:041,086[E ]| Use him, but trust thyself. So, farewell Naples. 315:041,087[E ]| No$2$ further, son, my blessing: I have blessed 315:041,088[E ]| The Excellent Princess Diacelia, 315:041,089[E ]| Thy Bride, be worthy of her; and remember, 315:041,090[E ]| Remember, Sirra, that$3$ her Ancestors 315:041,091[E ]| Were Sovereign Princes; and (although I am 315:041,092[E ]| Her Guardian, yet) that$3$ I imposed not thee 315:041,093[E ]| Upon$4$ her, but thou art her own free choice; 315:041,094[E ]| Remember how thou wert obliged, when she 315:041,095[E ]| Refused my Nephew, the Prince of Salerno. 315:041,096[H ]| You will$1$ give me leave to$9$ wait you to$4$ the Port? 315:041,097[E ]| To$9$ cut thee off, I draw a line, this River 315:041,098[E ]| Of Rubicon no$2$ Soldier is to$9$ pass. 315:041,000[' ]| 315:041,099[F ]| No$2$ talking to$4$ the old man; is he not drunk? 315:041,100[H ]| He may be so$5#2$, he took care for$4$ his Wine. 315:041,101[F ]| More than he did for$4$ me; I would rather be 315:041,102[F ]| My Father's Sack or Claret, than his Son, 315:041,103[F ]| He is better at choosing of Wines than Brides. 315:041,104[H ]| He chose, for$4$ you, a Princess. 315:041,105[F ]| But it was I 315:041,106[F ]| That$6#1$ should have chosen for$4$ myself. O Captain! 315:041,107[F ]| I would have took Leandra in$4$ her Smock, 315:041,108[F ]| Rather than married Princess Diacelia 315:051,000[' ]| <(Page 5)> 315:051,109[F ]| With all Bulgaria, had she it in$4$ possession. 315:051,110[F ]| My Father shows his judgment. 315:051,111[H ]| He was thought 315:051,112[H ]| (Before he ran Sea-mad) wise. 315:051,113[F ]| Yes, for$4$ himself; 315:051,114[F ]| Like$4$ an unnatural Moor, he would take money 315:051,115[F ]| Even for$4$ the chaining of his son to$4$ the Oar: 315:051,116[F ]| But, Captain, thou hast promised to$9$ redeem me 315:051,117[F ]| From the worst of all Slaveries, a loathed Marriage. 315:051,118[H ]| I use not to$9$ redeem, but to$9$ sell Slaves. 315:051,119[H ]| Would I could make a Bargain for$4$ his Lordship. 315:051,000[' ]| 315:051,120[H ]| My Lord, I hope to$9$ serve you (such a trick 315:051,121[H ]| As yet you never saw) but the contrivance 315:051,122[H ]| Must be considered in$4$ a place more private. 315:051,000[' ]| 315:051,123[H ]| See, the Prince of Salerno and his Friend 315:051,124[H ]| My Lord Iberio, who$6#1$ commands the Forces 315:051,125[H ]| Designed for$4$ Candy. 315:051,126[F ]| By$4$ their whispering, 315:051,127[F ]| It seems, they would be private too; leave them 315:051,128[F ]| The house, we will$1$ take a turn or two in$4$ the Garden, 315:051,129[F ]| My Bride is not yet dressed, there is time enough. 315:051,000[' ]| 315:051,130[D ]| She is the most ~~ 315:051,131[C ]| Inconstant, you would say: 315:051,132[C ]| Speak softlier. 315:051,133[D ]| Why not louder? it is a truth. 315:051,134[C ]| But, friend, all truths are not to$9$ be proclaimed. 315:051,135[C ]| Prythee, my Lord Iberio, do not vex 315:051,136[C ]| Thyself, because a Woman proves a Woman: 315:051,137[C ]| Be thou a Man, laugh, as I do. 315:051,138[D ]| You may 315:061,000[' ]| <(Page 6)> 315:061,139[D ]| Have cause to$9$ laugh. 315:061,140[C ]| Thou hast almost as much, 315:061,141[C ]| For$3$, our two Cases differ, like$4$ two Clocks, 315:061,142[C ]| About some half an hour; thy Mistress comes 315:061,143[C ]| From the Church married, mine is going to$9$ be married, 315:061,144[C ]| I give her. 315:061,145[D ]| Pish, you can not, if you loved her. 315:061,146[C ]| Special Considerations moving us, 315:061,147[C ]| I loved her for$4$ her Person, she was handsome; 315:061,148[C ]| I loved her for$4$ her Fortune, she was Rich; 315:061,149[C ]| I loved her for$4$ her Title, though the Turk 315:061,150[C ]| Usurps her Country of Bulgaria, 315:061,151[C ]| Still she is a Princess: Princess of Salerno 315:061,152[C ]| I wished her, but my cousin Lugo had 315:061,153[C ]| The preference; and since I must not be 315:061,154[C ]| Her Husband, I will$1$ even be her Reverend Father, 315:061,155[C ]| And give her. What thinkest thou of my Resolve? 315:061,156[D ]| I think, there is never a Prince in$4$ Italy 315:061,157[D ]| Better than you are, at digesting Willow. 315:061,158[C ]| Willow feeds me fat, I am a kind of Kid, 315:061,159[C ]| I feel myself so$5#1$ gamesome after it, 315:061,160[C ]| So$5#1$ wanton: now am I for$4$ Mistresses, 315:061,161[C ]| Mistresses in$4$ abundance. 315:061,162[D ]| One is too much. 315:061,163[C ]| The Enemy to$4$ my Bulgarian Love, 315:061,164[C ]| He that$6#1$ unthroned her Crowned Progenitors, 315:061,165[C ]| The Great Turk, keeps not Mistresses enough: 315:061,166[C ]| A Mistress, Sir, may be your fairest play, 315:061,167[C ]| For$3$ it is possible, she may be your Mistress, 315:061,168[C ]| That$6#1$ would not be your Wife. 315:061,169[D ]| Impossible, 315:061,170[D ]| I will$1$ never see her more. 315:061,171[C ]| What will$1$ you lay? 315:071,000[' ]| <(Page 7)> 315:071,100[' ]| 315:071,172[C ]| Your Cousin can resolve us, he has made it 315:071,173[C ]| His business to$9$ inquire. Where is Pyramena? 315:071,174[B ]| She is in$4$ the House. 315:071,175[D ]| In$4$ this House, Arviedo? 315:071,176[B ]| Her Husband told me, she was going hither: 315:071,177[B ]| And when his Highness lighted from his Coach, 315:071,178[B ]| Her Chair was carried in$5$. 315:071,179[C ]| A Plot! she married 315:071,180[C ]| So$5#1$ early, to$9$ meet thee, and make Proposals: 315:071,181[C ]| But she will$1$ lose her Time, and I my Sport, 315:071,182[C ]| If the Bride be not hastened. 315:071,000[' ]| 315:071,183[D ]| I would make 315:071,184[D ]| The Prince no$2$ sport, but that$3$ I have engaged 315:071,185[D ]| To$9$ dine here. 315:071,186[B ]| Better you would dine at home, 315:071,187[B ]| For$3$, Pyramena's husband, Decio, 315:071,188[B ]| Armed with Gold, that$6#1$ puts Confidence in$4$ Cowards, 315:071,189[B ]| Offers to$4$ every wanting hand a Bribe 315:071,190[B ]| To$9$ poison you. 315:071,191[D ]| Decio poison me? 315:071,192[D ]| Thy kind fear thinks (now he has married her 315:071,193[D ]| I should have had) that$3$ he must with my life 315:071,194[D ]| Secure his Purchase. 315:071,195[B ]| He attempted me. 315:071,196[D ]| Do not I know, he loves to$9$ droll with thee? 315:071,197[B ]| He would scarce droll away the Sum he offered. 315:071,198[D ]| To$4$ thee? my kinsman, one that$6#1$ I bred up$5$? 315:071,199[B ]| He urged my Obligation and Relation 315:071,200[B ]| As the best Blinds, told me, that$3$ I might act 315:071,201[B ]| In$4$ his revenge, and make myself a Fortune, 315:071,202[B ]| Like$4$ a destructive Mountebank, that$6#1$ thrives 315:081,000[' ]| <(Page 8)> 315:081,203[B ]| By$4$ Poison, first takes Money, then takes Lives. 315:081,204[D ]| In$4$ Rhyme? but he is an Illustrissimo 315:081,205[D ]| Of Venice and Parnassus, a rich Poet: 315:081,206[D ]| Would thou hadst took his Money. 315:081,207[B ]| And given you 315:081,208[B ]| The Poison? sure I sooner should have drunk it. 315:081,209[D ]| I dare be sworn thou wouldst. 315:081,210[B ]| And can you wish 315:081,211[B ]| Such Faith corrupted? 315:081,212[D ]| No$7$, my noble Cousin, 315:081,213[D ]| It is to$9$ prevent a Rogue that$6#1$ might be hired, 315:081,214[D ]| That$3$ I wish thee employed. 315:081,215[B ]| On$4$ that$6#2$ account, 315:081,216[B ]| I will$1$ take his Gold, and undertake your Murder; 315:081,217[B ]| To$9$ serve your Lordship I will$1$ be anything, 315:081,218[B ]| Your Poisoner to$9$ preserve you. 315:081,219[D ]| Were he bold, 315:081,220[D ]| I might suspect, that$3$ Decio would revenge 315:081,221[D ]| His Sister Ericina. 315:081,222[B ]| She that$6#1$ died 315:081,223[B ]| For$4$ love of you. 315:081,224[D ]| But from so$5#1$ soft a spirit 315:081,225[D ]| I apprehend no$2$ danger, however sound him. 315:081,000[' ]| 315:081,000[' ]| 315:081,226[C ]| Well, Princess Diacelia, my first Love, 315:081,227[C ]| Although you make your unseen Guest, my Heart, 315:081,228[C ]| A Mourner at your Wedding; yet those Joys 315:081,229[C ]| From which$6#1$ you banish me, I wish to$4$ you. 315:081,230[L ]| In$4$ the Prince of Salerno's Arms I wish 315:081,231[L ]| A better Wife. 315:081,232[C ]| Bar curses; no$2$ Wife, Madam, 315:091,000[' ]| <(Page 9)> 315:091,233[C ]| Mistresses what you please. 315:091,234[L ]| Fie, fie, Sir, leave 315:091,235[L ]| This Raillery. 315:091,236[C ]| Leave you your frowning then; 315:091,237[C ]| Learn of your Senior Bride there, how to$9$ smile 315:091,200[' ]| 315:091,237[C ]| On$4$ a condemned prisoner of Love. He frowns? 315:091,238[C ]| Abominable! frown when his Mistress smiles? 315:091,239[C ]| Pardon my zeal, Madam, I hope my Friend 315:091,240[C ]| May have a Mistress. 315:091,241[L ]| Not of Pyramena; 315:091,242[L ]| She is Virtuous, take it upon$4$ my word. 315:091,243[C ]| Nay, now 315:091,244[C ]| That$3$ I have the word of a Princess for$4$ 315:091,245[C ]| Her Virtue, I will$1$ engage my Friend to$9$ try it. 315:091,000[' ]| 315:091,246[C ]| Thy Love is Chaste, they tell thee so$5#2$; 315:091,247[C ]| But how, young Soldier, shalt thou know? 315:091,248[C ]| Do by$4$ her 315:091,249[C ]| As by$4$ thy Sword, 315:091,250[C ]| Take no$2$ Friend's word, 315:091,251[C ]| But try her: 315:091,252[C ]| It will$1$ raise her Honour one step higher. 315:091,253[C ]| Fame has her Trial at Love's Bar, 315:091,254[C ]| Deified Venus from a Star 315:091,255[C ]| Shoots her Lustre: 315:091,256[C ]| She had never been Goddessed, 315:091,257[C ]| If Mars had been modest: 315:091,258[C ]| Try and trust her. 315:091,259[L ]| What a strange wild-brained husband have I escaped! 315:091,260[D ]| You think, I take this for$4$ a current smile, 315:091,261[D ]| I know it is counterfeit, gilt brass, your Face 315:101,000[' ]| <(Page 10)> 315:101,262[D ]| Puts mirth on$5$, when your Conscience is tormented. 315:101,263[K ]| My conscience? 315:101,264[D ]| Have you none? or is it asleep? 315:101,265[D ]| It shall be waked, I will$1$ thunder. 315:101,266[K ]| If Heaven thundered 315:101,267[K ]| I should not tremble, for$3$ I am not guilty. 315:101,268[D ]| Then you are not married? 315:101,269[K ]| I am Wife to$4$ Decio, 315:101,270[K ]| No$2$ Lord, but equal to$4$ a Lord of Naples, 315:101,271[K ]| A Gentleman of Venice. When will$1$ it thunder? 315:101,272[K ]| I see no$2$ Lightning yet. 315:101,273[D ]| The Clap comes now, 315:101,274[D ]| (Avoid it, if you can) did you not swear 315:101,275[D ]| You would be my Wife? 315:101,276[K ]| Did not you swear first, 315:101,277[K ]| That$3$ you would not be jealous? were ye not? 315:101,278[K ]| Fell you not out with me, for$4$ visiting 315:101,279[K ]| My Kindred? then I married: Where is my crime? 315:101,280[K ]| It is you that$6#1$ should fear Thunder, you are perjured, 315:101,281[K ]| You broke the Oath upon$4$ which$6#1$ my Oath was built, 315:101,282[K ]| And Superstructures always fall to$4$ ground, 315:101,283[K ]| When their Foundation sinks. Can you deny it? 315:101,284[D ]| Mine was not Jealousy, but Tenderness 315:101,285[D ]| Of your Repute: it is a censorious Clime 315:101,286[D ]| We live in$4$; from the Liberty you took, 315:101,287[D ]| I feared a popular Scandal on$4$ your Honour. 315:101,288[K ]| It seems so$5#2$, by$4$ the Insolence of your Language; 315:101,289[K ]| Did you not tell me, that$3$ the world would say 315:101,290[K ]| Iberio was a fool to$9$ venture her 315:101,291[K ]| To$4$ common Courtship, that$6#1$ was Vowed to$4$ him ~~ 315:101,292[C ]| This makes for$4$ me, if Vows have passed between them; 315:101,293[C ]| May not Iberio court his own Wife, Madam? 315:101,000[' ]| 315:101,294[D ]| And would you leave me for$4$ a hasty word? 315:111,000[' ]| <(Page 11)> 315:111,295[K ]| Yes, he that$6#1$ would control me when my Servant, 315:111,296[K ]| Would tyrannize when he should be my Husband. 315:111,297[K ]| I have one that$6#1$ Vows he never will$1$ commit 315:111,298[K ]| Your Jealous Sin against my Innocence. 315:111,299[K ]| But I forgive you; something too I will$1$ give you, 315:111,300[K ]| Myself I can not, you have forfeited 315:111,301[K ]| Your Right in$4$ me, but I will$1$ create a Title 315:111,302[K ]| For$4$ you, next Husband, you shall be my Friend. 315:111,303[C ]| Did not I tell thee? 315:111,000[' ]| 315:111,304[' ]| 315:111,305[K ]| If your Lordship please 315:111,306[K ]| To$9$ taste the First-fruit of my Bridal Board 315:111,307[C ]| And Bed. Ah Rogue, wrapped in$4$ thy Mother's Smock. 315:111,308[K ]| You shall be the Bride's guest. 315:111,309[D ]| I will$1$ not. 315:111,310[C ]| Out Clown. 315:111,311[L ]| Honest old friend Gioseppe, I dare say, 315:111,312[L ]| My Guardian, my Lord Filomarini, 315:111,313[L ]| Is misinformed; for$3$ grant that$3$ his son Lugo 315:111,314[L ]| Had no$2$ Love for$4$ me, yet for$4$ his own Honour, 315:111,315[L ]| Now we are going to$4$ Church to$9$ be married, 315:111,316[L ]| He would not fly off. 315:111,317[I ]| But when you see the proof; 315:111,318[I ]| Your Highness (as your Guardian directs) 315:111,319[I ]| Will$1$ be pleased to$9$ put on$5$ the Spanish Veil, 315:111,320[I ]| And go with me. 315:111,321[L ]| He writes, that$3$, by$4$ your means, 315:111,322[L ]| He has preferred himself and me for$4$ Servants. 315:111,323[L ]| To$4$ the Greek Cheat, your Mistress. I will$1$ obey him. 315:111,324[I ]| Pray send for$4$ me, I will$1$ wait at your Back-stairs. 315:111,000[' ]| 315:111,325[K ]| My Husband is a Stranger, a Venetian, 315:121,000[' ]| <(Page 12)> 315:121,326[K ]| (For$3$ when I found you jealous, I resolved 315:121,327[K ]| Never to$9$ have a Neopolitan,) 315:121,328[K ]| But he so$5#1$ loves your Town, he will$1$ dwell with you: 315:121,329[K ]| And sure you can not but love him again, 315:121,330[K ]| The goodest man, nothing but innocent mirth, 315:121,331[K ]| His whole delight is to$9$ make Songs and Masks; 315:121,332[K ]| I hope you will$1$ come? 315:121,333[D ]| If I do, I will$1$ tell Decio 315:121,334[D ]| What an inviting Wife he has. 315:121,335[K ]| Your Servant. 315:121,300[' ]| 315:121,336[F ]| Sir, my dear Love, my good Lord, noble Lady, 315:121,337[F ]| Please to$9$ excuse me, that$3$ I have thus long 315:121,338[F ]| Deferred the Ceremony of the Day, 315:121,339[F ]| I stayed for$4$ this slow Friend: let us now to$4$ Church. 315:121,340[H ]| No$2$ haste: I was your Friend more than mine own, 315:121,341[H ]| Or else I would not have engaged with you 315:121,342[H ]| (For$4$ such a vast sum) to$4$ the Jews. 315:121,343[D ]| Engage? 315:121,344[D ]| Pirates Engage? will$1$ Jew trust Free-booters? 315:121,345[H ]| My Bill is protested, and my Credit lost, 315:121,346[H ]| By$4$ your neglect of Payment at your Day, 315:121,347[H ]| And I come not to$9$ give you Lordship Joy, 315:121,348[H ]| But to$9$ renounce the name of Friend to$4$ one 315:121,349[H ]| That$6#1$ has so$5#1$ publicly renounced his Honour. 315:121,350[F ]| Good angry Captain, Soldiers should not be 315:121,351[F ]| Judges of Lovers if you come to$4$ the Honour 315:121,352[F ]| Of being a Bridegroom, you will$1$ never think. 315:121,353[F ]| Of transitory things. When I am married, 315:121,354[F ]| I will$1$ satisfy the Jews. 315:121,355[H ]| Satisfy me, 315:121,356[H ]| In$4$ point of Reputation. (You are out. 315:121,000[' ]| 315:131,000[' ]| <(Page 13)> 315:131,357[H ]| You are out: seem moved; answer, Is that$6#2$ the business?) 315:131,358[F ]| Is that$6#2$ the business? You have reason, Captain: 315:131,359[F ]| Before the Priest join our hands, I will$1$ dispatch thee: 315:131,360[F ]| My dear, once more excuse me, if you pardon 315:131,361[F ]| The adjournment of our Marriage, my Friends will$1$; 315:131,362[F ]| Indeed they would not pardon me, if I 315:131,363[F ]| Preferred the Law of Hospitality 315:131,364[F ]| Before the Rule of Honour. Follow, Captain. 315:131,000[' ]| 315:131,365[C ]| Your colour changes, Madam? use my service. 315:131,366[L ]| Pardon me, that$3$ I decline company, 315:131,367[L ]| Till my Lord comes back. 315:131,368[C ]| Your obedient Servant. 315:131,000[' ]| 315:131,369[L ]| Now I perceive my Guardian is a great Prophet. 315:131,000[' ]| 315:131,370[K ]| This is the second time that$6#1$ I am enforced 315:131,371[K ]| To$9$ give you over for$4$ the Infirmity 315:131,372[K ]| You sucked from Nature, Jealousy; yet once 315:131,373[K ]| You had some colour, but now no$2$ pretence, 315:131,374[K ]| For$3$, you are Jealous of another's Wife. 315:131,000[' ]| 315:131,375[C ]| Deny another's Wife? Art thou a Man? 315:131,376[D ]| Not such a man as the Prince of Salerno; 315:131,377[D ]| You are for$4$ serving Mistresses, But I 315:131,378[D ]| Serve Christendom against the Encroaching Turk, 315:131,379[D ]| And so$3$, our cross-designs must sever us. 315:131,380[C ]| A cross-grained Dunce thou art, and so$3$ I leave thee. 315:131,000[' ]| 315:131,381[D ]| Stay, hear my Cousin Arviedo's news, 315:131,382[D ]| Though there be not a Mistress in$4$ the Case; 315:131,383[D ]| Did thou or I guess right? 315:131,384[B ]| Your Lordship did; 315:141,000[' ]| <(Page 14)> 315:141,385[B ]| For$3$ Decio vows, that$3$ when he courted me 315:141,386[B ]| To$9$ poison you, he meant you no$2$ more hurt 315:141,387[B ]| Than I, when I accepted the employment. 315:141,388[D ]| What a Droll is this? 315:141,389[B ]| I have a Drolling message, 315:141,390[B ]| But more ridiculous. 315:141,391[C ]| Better still, what is it? 315:141,392[B ]| An Offer, such as man yet never made, 315:141,393[B ]| He calls it a Kindness: Decio prays your Lordship, 315:141,394[B ]| To$9$ think his House, and all within it, yours; 315:141,395[B ]| Though all without it be not so$5#1$ much worth 315:141,396[B ]| As one within it, and that$6#2$ is, his Wife. 315:141,397[C ]| I vow a kindness. 315:141,398[B ]| He acknowledges, 315:141,399[B ]| She wronged you in$4$ her marriage, and that$3$ you, 315:141,400[B ]| For$4$ her offence, might justly make yourself 315:141,401[B ]| A stranger to$4$ his Wife, but if you do, 315:141,402[B ]| It will$1$ grieve her, and her grief will$1$ break his heart. 315:141,403[C ]| By$4$ his kind heart, who$6#2$ would not swear this fool 315:141,404[C ]| Marked for$4$ thy Cuckold; wert thou not resolved 315:141,405[C ]| Never to$9$ see his Wife? 315:141,406[D ]| Who$6#2$ told you so$5#2$? 315:141,407[C ]| Thou. 315:141,408[D ]| True, I did, but that$6#2$ was in$4$ my rage, 315:141,409[D ]| When my hot fit was on$4$ me, now it is off, 315:141,410[D ]| I will$1$ dine with Decio. 315:141,411[B ]| Will$1$ you? 315:141,412[D ]| Will$1$ I live? 315:141,413[D ]| I am the Bride's guest. 315:141,414[B ]| Your Highness is his friend, 315:141,415[B ]| Pray, Sir, dissuade him, interpose your power. 315:141,416[D ]| What now there is a Mistress in$4$ the Case? 315:141,417[B ]| But there is a Man too, and a spleenful Man, 315:151,000[' ]| <(Page 15)> 315:151,418[B ]| Decio is an Enemy. 315:151,419[C ]| Decio is an Ass. 315:151,420[B ]| Although he has a pretty innocent face, 315:151,421[B ]| Decio is not the Fool you take him for$5$; 315:151,422[B ]| But would a Fool invite Him to$4$ his Wife, 315:151,423[B ]| And mean less than a Murder? 315:151,424[C ]| I will$1$ secure 315:151,425[C ]| All Avenues, he shall not be surprised. 315:151,426[B ]| You forget whose death Decio would revenge, 315:151,427[B ]| Think of his Sister. 315:151,000[' ]| 315:151,428[D ]| I think of his Wife. 315:151,429[B ]| You ought to$9$ think of her as of a Siren, 315:151,430[B ]| That$6#1$ sings but to$9$ entice you to$4$ a Rock. 315:151,431[D ]| In$4$ those soft Rocks there is no$2$ danger, Cousin. 315:151,432[B ]| I only fear the danger of their Honours. 315:151,000[' ]| 315:151,433[C ]| Danger now there is a Mistress in$4$ the Case? 315:151,434[C ]| Mark the word Mistress, does it not sound well? 315:151,435[D ]| Sweeter (by$4$ far) than Arviedo's Lute. 315:151,436[C ]| Or Trills of Nightingales. 315:151,437[D ]| Or Canary-Birds, 315:151,438[D ]| Whistling the Flageolet. 315:151,439[C ]| Now, as friends should be, 315:151,440[C ]| We are of one mind, and I will$1$ not leave thee; 315:151,441[C ]| Never may he Plead more, that$6#1$ leaves his place 315:151,442[C ]| At Bar, when there is a Mistress in$4$ the Case. 315:151,000[' ]| 315:161,000[' ]| <(Page 16)> 315:162,000[' ]| 315:162,000[' ]| 315:162,001[J ]| This Wedding-day, this Dancing, and this Fiddling, 315:162,002[J ]| Puts all my Master Decio's business by$5$: 315:162,003[J ]| Porter at Gate, speak to$4$ the Packet-Boat, 315:162,004[J ]| These are for$4$ Venice, hast thou any Letters? 315:162,000[' ]| 315:162,005[G ]| None. 315:162,006[J ]| Hast thou any Wine? the Slave is a-dry. 315:162,007[G ]| None neither. 315:162,008[J ]| Corbulo, then farewell and be ~~ 315:162,009[G ]| Hanged thou meanest, Rogue, that$6#2$ stop deserves a Bottle, 315:162,000[' ]| 315:162,010[G ]| And in$4$ my Lodge I have a bouncing Bottle, 315:162,012[G ]| Good-fellows too, come in$5$, we will$1$ take a Touch; 315:162,013[G ]| But first, sing over the Roll, and name our Healths. 315:162,000[' ]| <(Corbulo., Vindex.)> 315:162,014[' ]| 315:162,015[X ]| Drink to$4$ me, Boy; 315:162,016[X ]| Here is to$4$ thee, Boy; 315:162,017[X ]| A Health to$4$ our Master, 315:162,018[X ]| A Nobler never obeyed I; 315:162,019[X ]| Couple him with my Lady, 315:162,020[X ]| Never Man had a Chaster; 315:162,021[X ]| Match the Viceroy, as even, 315:162,022[X ]| With his Royal Creator 315:162,023[X ]| To$4$ the King: bless him Heaven, 315:162,000[' ]| 315:162,024[X ]| And a pox take the Traitor. 315:172,000[' ]| <(Page 17)> 315:172,025[G ]| Hey! what rapping? Vindex, turn the Key. 315:172,026[J ]| Thou thinkest thou art a Lieutenant still, 315:172,027[J ]| And takest me for$4$ thy Corporal? look thou 315:172,028[J ]| To$4$ the Gate, I dare not, lest I be knocked, 315:172,029[J ]| Their fingers are so$5#1$ furious. 315:172,030[G ]| If the Lodge 315:172,031[G ]| Be thus unquiet, such an Iron-mill, 315:172,032[G ]| I will$1$ turn our fine young Master, Decio, 315:172,033[G ]| Out of my Service; hold, and let me see 315:172,034[G ]| Who$6#1$ it is, that$6#1$ knocks so$5#1$ like$4$ a Gentleman. 315:172,000[' ]| 315:172,035[G ]| Cry mercy, Sir; though I thought it was no$2$ Beggar; 315:172,036[G ]| I looked not for$4$ a Prince. 315:172,037[C ]| Iberio, go, 315:172,000[' ]| 315:172,038[C ]| Mind thou thy Mistress; Fear is the best Spy, 315:172,039[C ]| Thou, Arviedo, make discoveries. 315:172,040[B ]| I have made one, Sir, Is not this the Soldier, 315:172,041[B ]| That$6#1$, when our men fell basely from the Assault, 315:172,042[B ]| Rallied them, beat the French, entered the Breach, 315:172,043[B ]| And set upon$4$ the Bulwark the King's Colours? 315:172,044[C ]| He serve a private man? 315:172,045[B ]| Knowest thou the Prince? 315:172,046[G ]| He has forgot me. 315:172,047[B ]| Sure I have seen thy face? 315:172,048[G ]| And this hand, Arviedo, better armed; 315:172,049[C ]| Lieutenant Corbulo? why, fellow-Soldier, 315:172,050[C ]| Prithee how comes thy Partisan thus changed 315:172,051[C ]| Into a Porter's Staff? 315:172,052[G ]| The times are changed, Sir, 315:172,053[G ]| War into Peace, and Soldiers into Beggars, 315:172,054[G ]| And, Sir, you know, Beggars must be no$2$ Choosers; 315:172,055[G ]| If I might choose my Office, I would be 315:182,000[' ]| <(Page 18)> 315:182,056[G ]| (Not Porter, but) Lieutenant Corbulo, 315:182,057[G ]| And in$4$ my hand I would flourish Steel, not Silver. 315:182,058[C ]| I can not blame thee, for$3$ Steel masters Gold, 315:182,059[C ]| There is some for$4$ thee, drink my Mistress's Health. 315:182,000[' ]| 315:182,060[G ]| I must drink to$4$ your inclinations 315:182,061[G ]| Health upon$4$ Health; we hear, Sir, you are raising 315:182,062[G ]| A Regiment of Mistresses; how fill 315:182,063[G ]| Your Companies, how many do you Muster? 315:182,064[C ]| I beat my Drums yet. 315:182,065[G ]| March a thousand strong, 315:182,066[G ]| I am for$4$ your first Mistress, a pitched Battle, 315:182,067[G ]| A fair Campania; War, Sir, glorious War 315:182,068[G ]| Will$1$ dignify your Title, raise your Fame. 315:182,069[C ]| True, Corbulo, and ruin my Estate, 315:182,070[C ]| Have we not Precedent for$4$ that$6#2$? what Fortune 315:182,071[C ]| Has famed Gonsalvo, the great Captain, left 315:182,072[C ]| To$4$ his Posterity? is not the young Heir 315:182,073[C ]| Of that$6#2$ brave General's Family, Giulio, 315:182,074[C ]| So$5#1$ poor, he dare not show his face in$4$ Naples? 315:182,075[G ]| But you know Generals' Heirs who$6#1$ are great Lords. 315:182,076[C ]| Why dost not thou fight to$9$ advance thyself? 315:182,077[C ]| Now the Pope raises here a Regiment 315:182,078[C ]| Commanded by$4$ my Lord Iberio. 315:182,079[C ]| Go with my Friend to$4$ Candy and get Honour; 315:182,080[C ]| Kill Turks, man, and the Signory of Venice 315:182,081[C ]| Will$1$ make thee a Knight of the Order of St. Marc. 315:182,082[G ]| Though I have got only wounds in$4$ the King's Service, 315:182,083[G ]| I will$1$ not fight but by$4$ the King's command, 315:182,084[G ]| And in$4$ a place of Honour and of Profit: 315:182,085[G ]| But, Sir, your highness needs no$2$ Salary. 315:182,086[C ]| I may, like$4$ the Emperor Maximilian, 315:182,087[C ]| Trail my Pike under an invincible King. 315:182,088[G ]| Serve ours again, fight for$4$ the Crown of Spain, 315:182,089[G ]| And I will$1$ no$2$ longer serve a Foreigner. 315:192,000[' ]| <(Page 19)> 315:192,090[C ]| Wouldst serve me, in$4$ thy Neopolitan Mistress? 315:192,091[G ]| No$7$; I keep her for$4$ my Venetian Master. 315:192,092[C ]| It seems, thou hast a Charge of Chastity. 315:192,093[G ]| One of the Warders in$4$ the Brazen Tower. 315:192,094[C ]| That$6#1$ keep thy Dande safe from midnight Visits. 315:192,095[G ]| I will$1$ help your Highness to$4$ a handsomer ~~ 315:192,096[C ]| Handsomer than thy Lady? 315:192,097[G ]| Than all Ladies, 315:192,098[G ]| The incomparable Beauty, Continence: 315:192,099[G ]| Make short sleeps; lie and fare (as I do) hard, 315:192,100[G ]| You shall have Continence, if it please your Highness. 315:192,101[C ]| Hang her, she pleases neither High nor Low: 315:192,102[C ]| But I am pleased to$9$ see thy care Lieutenant. 315:192,103[G ]| True to$4$ my trust. 315:192,104[C ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ (hold) there is more Gold. 315:192,105[G ]| More Counsel I will$1$ give you for$4$ this Fee, 315:192,106[G ]| Marry, and make me your Porter. 315:192,107[C ]| Here is my hand ~~ 315:192,108[G ]| It is a liberal one, I kiss your Bounty. 315:192,109[' ]| 315:192,110[C ]| I dare not trust this Soldier, there may be 315:192,111[C ]| More of the Crew, he may command a Party: 315:192,112[C ]| Let us seek Iberio out, and fetch him off. 315:192,000[' ]| 315:192,000[' ]| 315:192,113[K ]| You may praise my good Nature, you will$1$ scarce match it 315:192,114[K ]| In$4$ Naples; show another of my Sex, 315:192,115[K ]| That$6#1$ scorned like$4$ me, will$1$ slight the Injury, 315:192,116[K ]| And welcome the Affronter; but you are welcome 315:192,117[K ]| To$4$ Decio's House, my Heart, and your old Love. 315:192,118[D ]| But will$1$ you love me, may I ask, and hope? 315:192,119[K ]| I promise you anything in$4$ my power. 315:192,120[D ]| Will$1$ you then, do ~~ 315:192,121[K ]| Do what? 315:202,000[' ]| <(Page 20)> 315:202,122[D ]| It will$1$ not out; 315:202,123[D ]| Do me the favour to$9$ show me the House, 315:202,124[D ]| Which$6#1$ seems to$9$ be like$4$ you, a Paradise. 315:202,125[K ]| The Building is much handsomer than I, 315:202,126[K ]| But both are (equally) at your dispose: 315:202,127[K ]| The Rooms of State your Lordship may see now, 315:202,128[K ]| But it will$1$ be Dinner-time before I can show you 315:202,129[K ]| The private Lodgings. 315:202,130[D ]| On$5$, sweet Madam, on$5$. 315:202,000[' ]| 315:202,131[C ]| Iberio? stay. 315:202,132[D ]| You will$1$ not offer it, 315:202,133[D ]| Now she invites me? 315:202,134[C ]| To$4$ thy ruin, fool: 315:202,135[C ]| The Porter is Lieutenant Corbulo, 315:202,136[C ]| The boldest Officer of all our Foot, 315:202,137[C ]| Thou knowest him, he confesses, he takes Pay 315:202,138[C ]| Of Decio for$4$ securing his fair Wife. 315:202,000[' ]| 315:202,139[B ]| Stand on$4$ your Guard, Decio has lined his House 315:202,140[B ]| With Mariners out of the Turkey-Ship, 315:202,141[B ]| Which$6#1$ came from the Levant into the Harbour 315:202,142[B ]| This morning. 315:202,143[D ]| See the fruit of Mistresses. 315:202,144[B ]| How much more noble would your death have been 315:202,145[B ]| Had your blood smeared a Bashaw's Scimitar? 315:202,146[B ]| Then you had died upon$4$ the Bed of Honour. 315:202,147[K ]| He can not have a Plot to$9$ murder you. 315:202,148[B ]| Two hours since he had one to$9$ poison him; 315:202,149[B ]| I heard the Word given now, it is, Fall on$5$. 315:202,150[K ]| Your Forlorn I will$1$ be. 315:212,000[' ]| <(Page 21)> 315:212,151[C ]| Sayest thou me so$5#2$? 315:212,152[C ]| I shall love Mistresses better for$4$ thy sake. 315:212,000[' ]| <(within)> 315:212,153[A ]| Fall on$5$. 315:212,154[' ]| 315:212,155[C ]| Do, Rogues. 315:212,156[D ]| We will$1$ sell our ~~ how? a Dance? 315:212,157[' ]| 315:212,000[' ]| 315:212,158[J ]| What will$1$ you do? 315:212,159[A ]| Villain, how darest thou ask? 315:212,160[A ]| Justice I will$1$ do, teach men how to$9$ slight Maids. 315:212,161[A ]| Princes, the Turkey-Ship thus speaks your welcome 315:212,162[A ]| To$4$ my Wife's House, for$3$ I have neither House, 315:212,163[A ]| Nor Land, nor Body, nor Soul, all is my Wife's, 315:212,164[A ]| And (mark Poetic Prophecy) she will$1$ be yours. 315:212,165[D ]| My Wife? 315:212,166[A ]| Your Wife. 315:212,167[C ]| When, Decio? 315:212,168[A ]| Let me see? 315:212,169[A ]| All the men of my race died (punctually) 315:212,170[A ]| At two and twenty, so$3$ that$3$ three years hence 315:212,171[A ]| She is yours, if you have a stomach to$4$ her then, 315:212,172[A ]| As ready as the Wedding-dinner now 315:212,173[A ]| On$4$ my Wife's Table, your Wife that$6#1$ shall be 315:212,174[A ]| Three years hence. 315:212,175[K ]| Have but patience till we have dined, 315:212,176[K ]| After the Banquet. 315:212,100[' ]| 315:212,177[C ]| Thou shalt see and taste 315:212,178[C ]| The Fruit of Mistresses and my Endeavours. 315:212,179[C ]| Look you serve me (another time) as well. 315:212,180[D ]| Better, I will$1$ work thee a new Mine of Beauty. 315:212,000[' ]| 315:222,000[' ]| <(Page 22)> 315:222,000[' ]| 315:222,181[E ]| Quick, fellow-servants, set the Chairs, Gioseppe: 315:222,182[E ]| My Lady's little Dog has fouled the Carpet, 315:222,183[E ]| Perfume here, Princess Diacelia. 315:222,184[L ]| Princess Diacelia? 315:222,185[E ]| I shall say, Fritilla, 315:222,186[E ]| For$3$, to$9$ serve Diacelia and Leandra 315:222,187[E ]| (As by$4$ a Guardian's duty bound) I have 315:222,188[E ]| Unlorded myself and Unprincessed thee, 315:222,189[E ]| Grandchild Fritilla, Daughter to$4$ my Son 315:222,190[E ]| That$6#1$ is at Madrid, Mace-bearer to$4$ the King; 315:222,191[E ]| But I defy the City of Madrid 315:222,192[E ]| To$9$ match this Spanish Beauty. 315:222,193[L ]| You are pleasant; 315:222,194[L ]| But Guardian, I should say, Grand-father Draco, 315:222,195[L ]| Why are we Spaniards? if you had still been 315:222,196[L ]| My Lord Filomarini, your son Lugo 315:222,197[L ]| Had married me without dispute. 315:222,198[E ]| No$2$ Grand-child, 315:222,199[E ]| He had too great a passion for$4$ Leandra. 315:222,200[L ]| Methinks, in$4$ your own shape you might have awed him. 315:222,201[E ]| I should have shamed him into Impudence 315:222,202[E ]| If I had made a public Business of it. 315:222,203[I ]| Twelve thousand Pistols you had saved your son. 315:222,204[E ]| Whatever he loses, she shall not lose him, 315:222,205[E ]| Nor shall my Nephew, the Prince of Salerno, 315:222,206[E ]| That$6#1$ is mad for$4$ Mistresses, now want a Wife: 315:222,207[E ]| I will$1$ bring them about, Master, as the Wind 315:222,208[E ]| Carries thy Sails, without appearing in$4$ it. 315:232,000[' ]| <(Page 23)> 315:232,000[' ]| 315:232,209[E ]| Look where Leandra comes, your Bridegroom's Love. 315:232,210[L ]| Let me embrace my Rival. 315:232,000[' ]| 315:232,211[M ]| We will$1$ not quarrel; 315:232,212[M ]| Here sticks Love's Arrow with the golden head. 315:232,213[M ]| My sullen heart is wounded with Dull Lead. 315:232,214[E ]| But why alone, young Mistress? where is our Lady, 315:232,215[E ]| The old Hag, your Mother? 315:232,216[M ]| Talking with a Captain 315:232,217[M ]| Sent from your Son. 315:232,218[E ]| The Fool employs the Pirate. 315:232,219[M ]| Yes to$9$ lay me aboard; I hope you will$1$ fight him? 315:232,220[E ]| My Nephew shall; for$3$, the Prince of Salerno 315:232,221[E ]| (If you can like$1$ him) must love you, I will$1$ charm him 315:232,222[E ]| With this Leandra in$4$ little, this thy Picture 315:232,223[E ]| Given me by$4$ a Witch (I mean, thy Mother) 315:232,224[E ]| Shall melt him, (Liver, Lungs, Brain, Heart, and all) 315:232,225[E ]| As if it were his own Picture, made in$4$ Wax, 315:232,226[E ]| And stuck with Needles. 315:232,227[M ]| When I see your Nephew, 315:232,228[M ]| I will$1$ tell you how I like$1$ him: it is the Man, 315:232,229[M ]| And not the Prince, that$6#1$ I shall look upon$4$. 315:232,230[E ]| I see, thy humble humour is quite spent. 315:232,231[M ]| I found my spirits when I found my friends, 315:232,232[M ]| (Thanks to$4$ this Plot, my good Guide Gioseppe) 315:232,233[M ]| But to$4$ your Lordship's Orders I submit. 315:232,234[E ]| Yet a while seem obedient to$4$ the old Woman. 315:232,000[' ]| 315:232,235[E ]| She comes, the Pirate after her. 315:232,236[N ]| Wait here, 315:232,000[' ]| 315:232,000[' ]| 315:242,000[' ]| <(Page 24)> 315:242,237[N ]| Till I despatch these to$4$ their several duties. 315:242,238[N ]| Hosepe, we are pleased with these new Servants 315:242,239[N ]| Of thy commending, once again you are welcome. 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,240[N ]| Draco, do what you undertake to$9$ do, 315:242,241[N ]| Show the young Prince, (who$6#1$ cries up$5$ Mistresses) 315:242,242[N ]| Leandra's Picture, try how much he will$1$ offer, 315:242,243[N ]| Lugo's twelve thousand Pistols must not buy her. 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,244[N ]| Hosepe, take you, from the Captain's man, 315:242,245[N ]| Those Turkey-Vests sent us by$4$ my Lord Lugo. 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,246[N ]| Fritilla, choose you out the richest Vest, 315:242,247[N ]| And fit it to$4$ Leandra: Mignion, look 315:242,248[N ]| That$3$ you obey my Maid in$4$ point of Dress; 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,249[N ]| And hark you! trifle not your time away; 315:242,250[N ]| Your Lord will$1$ come straight: do you hear? put on$5$ Patches. 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,251[N ]| Twelve thousand Pistols in$4$ Gold I expected, 315:242,000[' ]| 315:242,252[N ]| But, Friend, if you engage that$3$, 7bona*fide, 315:242,253[N ]| The Jewels are worth so$5#1$ much, I will$1$ accept them. 315:242,254[H ]| Two thousand Pistols my Lord Lugo will$1$ 315:242,255[H ]| Bring from the Mint, these are well worth ten thousand. 315:242,256[N ]| These you deliver upon$4$ Reputation? 315:242,257[H ]| First, Madam, give me leave to$9$ satisfy 315:242,258[H ]| My curiosity; do you, Greek Ladies, 315:242,259[H ]| Keep Turkish State? 315:242,260[N ]| It is both State and Wisdom, 315:242,261[N ]| Servants and Children to$4$ their Mistresses 315:242,262[N ]| And Mothers should be Mutes, bow, not presume 315:242,263[N ]| To$9$ ask. 315:242,264[H ]| But may a Stranger use his tongue? 315:252,000[' ]| <(Page 25)> 315:252,265[H ]| Will$1$ you not be offended if I speak? 315:252,266[N ]| What would you say? 315:252,267[H ]| Protest, I know not what: 315:252,268[H ]| For$3$ though we that$6#1$ are bred up$5$ in$4$ the Wars, 315:252,269[H ]| Are seldom out of countenance in$4$ Peace, 315:252,270[H ]| Your presence daunts me. 315:252,271[N ]| We are Great, not Proud. 315:252,272[H ]| I am not ignorant, what a high Esteem 315:252,273[H ]| The Court has for$4$ you, what respect the Lords; 315:252,274[H ]| May then a poor plain Captain ask a question? 315:252,275[N ]| It shall be answered, if it be in$4$ our Sphere. 315:252,276[H ]| It is in$4$ the Sphere of your Activity; 315:252,277[H ]| Live you not by$4$ your Wits? 315:252,278[N ]| Alas, poor Captain; 315:252,279[N ]| Are you come to$4$ your Wits? Fear is a short Frenzy, 315:252,280[N ]| Speak again. 315:252,281[H ]| Live you by$4$ your Wits? 315:252,282[N ]| Again. 315:252,283[H ]| Are you a Cheat? 315:252,284[N ]| In$4$ Hell's name, what art thou, 315:252,285[N ]| That$6#1$ askest me this damned question? 315:252,286[H ]| A Sea-Captain. 315:252,287[N ]| Or (as some Copies render it) a Pirate. 315:252,288[H ]| I was a Pirate, Sovereign of the Sea, 315:252,289[H ]| Fired Billows, to$9$ make way for$4$ Robbery, 315:252,290[H ]| Kept a Prize-Office at Algier, of Goods 315:252,291[H ]| Stolen from my Prince, the mighty King of Spain, 315:252,292[H ]| (For$4$ which$6#1$ I have his Pardon in$4$ my pocket) 315:252,293[H ]| And do you think a Pirate, an old Thief, 315:252,294[H ]| Can want eyes to$9$ discern his fellow-Thief? 315:252,295[N ]| It were a vanity for$4$ me to$9$ halt 315:252,297[N ]| Before a Cripple; I employ the Talent, 315:252,298[N ]| Nature gave me to$9$ live by$5$: This young Lord 315:262,000[' ]| <(Page 26)> 315:262,299[N ]| I mean to$9$ cheat; Leandra shall be sold 315:262,300[N ]| Over and over. But (bold Captain) you 315:262,301[N ]| That$6#1$ were the Sovereign of the Sea (and so$5#2$ forth) 315:262,302[N ]| Kept a Prize-Office at Algier, of Goods 315:262,303[N ]| Stolen from your Prince, the mighty King of Spain, 315:262,304[N ]| You will$1$ not scruple (sure) to$9$ join in$4$ cheating 315:262,305[N ]| Any of the King's Subjects, though your Friend? 315:262,306[H ]| Join? we will$1$ join Issue, for$3$ I will$1$ marry thee. 315:262,307[N ]| Two words to$4$ such a bargain, worthy Captain. 315:262,308[N ]| Discharge your Trust, deliver me the Jewels, 315:262,309[N ]| And on$4$ my Honour, I will$1$ not be unthankful. 315:262,310[H ]| Three words to$4$ such a bargain, noble Lady. 315:262,311[H ]| These Gems are held in$4$ Mort-main, locked as fast 315:262,312[H ]| As in$4$ a dead man's hands, I will$1$ take nothing, 315:262,313[H ]| I will$1$ give myself and these; accept of both, 315:262,314[H ]| Or neither. 315:262,315[N ]| What if neither? 315:262,316[H ]| Why then, Madam, 315:262,317[H ]| Graciously you may please to$9$ hang yourself, 315:262,318[H ]| And save the Law a labour. Does Menanthe 315:262,319[H ]| Because grown gallanter, (Leandra taller) 315:262,320[H ]| Think I forget thee and thy theft in$4$ Candy? 315:262,321[H ]| Refuse me, and to$4$ all Thieves (that$6#1$ dare live 315:262,322[H ]| Under the Noses of the men they robbed) 315:262,323[H ]| I will$1$ make thee an Example; marry me, 315:262,324[H ]| This Hand, this Sword, protects thee. 315:262,325[N ]| Nay, if you 315:262,326[N ]| Have had a Passion for$4$ me so$5#1$ long since, 315:262,327[N ]| And never yet, from your undaunted heart, 315:262,328[N ]| Could blot out my Remembrance; it is a Match. 315:262,329[H ]| Lugo shall pay thy Portion. 315:262,330[N ]| One half, Captain; 315:262,331[N ]| The Prince shall pay the other Moiety. 315:262,000[' ]| 315:272,000[' ]| <(Page 27)> 315:272,000[' ]| 315:272,332[C ]| From the Universal Monarch? 315:272,333[E ]| That$6#2$ is his Style. 315:272,334[C ]| Tell me (before I inquire into thy Message) 315:272,335[C ]| How long is it since his Holiness conferred 315:272,336[C ]| That$6#2$ Title on$4$ the King? 315:272,337[E ]| What King? 315:272,338[C ]| Our King, 315:272,339[C ]| The King of Spain; comest thou not from the King? 315:272,340[E ]| I come from one to$4$ whom the King is a Subject. 315:272,341[C ]| Thou speakest not like$4$ a subject; what is thy name? 315:272,342[E ]| My name is Draco. 315:272,343[C ]| Of the Athenian Draco's? 315:272,344[E ]| No$7$, of the English Drakes, great Captain Drake 315:272,345[E ]| (That$6#1$ sailed the World round) left in$4$ Spain a By-blow, 315:272,346[E ]| Of whom I come. 315:272,347[C ]| From whence comest thou to$4$ me? 315:272,348[C ]| What Prince's Agent art thou? 315:272,349[E ]| Love's, Love's Envoy; 315:272,350[E ]| I am a Messenger from Cupid, sent 315:272,351[E ]| To$9$ help you to$4$ a Venus. 315:272,352[C ]| But one Venus? 315:272,353[E ]| To$4$ one, two, three, four hundred Venuses: 315:272,354[E ]| Build a Seraglio, I can furnish it 315:272,355[E ]| With Rarities; Provided, you will$1$ have 315:272,356[E ]| The Patience of a Prince, to$9$ see, and hear. 315:272,357[C ]| Reverend Pimp, thou shalt have Audience. 315:272,358[E ]| Illustrious Potentate, Love's Envoy shows 315:272,359[E ]| Letters of Credence; There is a Mistress for$4$ you. 315:272,000[' ]| < Fil. shows a Picture, Sal. Looks on it and throws it away.> 315:282,000[' ]| <(Page 28)> 315:282,360[C ]| There she is for$4$ thee again, the Pox to$4$ boot, 315:282,361[C ]| To$9$ wish it her, the curse would come too late; 315:282,362[C ]| Why, one Eye is perished. 315:282,363[E ]| Sir, I Articled 315:282,364[E ]| For$4$ patience; what great Lapidary ever 315:282,365[E ]| Showed his best Diamond first? Here is one will$1$ fit you. 315:282,366[C ]| Fourscore years hence, for$3$ she is at least a hundred. 315:282,367[E ]| You are very curious; This is young enough. 315:282,368[C ]| Ugly enough too in$4$ all conscience; 315:282,369[C ]| Pretty Owl, how it stares? and deep in$4$ the Green-sickness: 315:282,370[C ]| Go, go; she that$6#1$ I take the pains to$9$ cure, 315:282,371[C ]| Shall be a Paragon. 315:282,372[E ]| A Paragon 315:282,373[E ]| This is, or my eyes fail me; by$4$ degrees 315:282,374[E ]| Examine her, the Morning is not younger ~~ 315:282,375[C ]| Nor blushes sweeter; what a Skin? the Alps 315:282,376[C ]| Were never whiter: Lips which$6#1$ eager Birds 315:282,377[C ]| Would peck at, for$4$ Ripe Cherries; Caesar's Eyes, 315:282,378[C ]| That$6#1$ Conquer Nations they but look upon$5$. 315:282,379[E ]| Have I performed like$4$ a Discoverer? 315:282,380[C ]| Had the great Drake (whose Issue thou art) put 315:282,381[C ]| As many Girdles round about the Earth, 315:282,382[C ]| As ever the Sun did about the Heavens, 315:282,383[C ]| A Lovelier he could not have discovered. 315:282,384[C ]| But, Sirrha, will$1$ you justify this Piece? 315:282,385[C ]| Shall not I (as a mighty Prince did) curse 315:282,386[C ]| The Picture-drawer, when I see the Maid? 315:282,387[E ]| Sir, if her Character were to$9$ be writ: 315:282,388[E ]| The sweetness of her Disposition, 315:282,389[E ]| Her Mildness, Innocence, Humility, 315:282,390[E ]| Obedience, if these were to$9$ be described, 315:282,391[E ]| Your Highness might curse the Orator and Poet; 315:282,392[E ]| But you will$1$ bless me and the Picture-drawer, 315:292,000[' ]| <(Page 29)> 315:292,393[E ]| When you shall see Leandra. 315:292,394[C ]| Ha, Leandra? 315:292,395[C ]| I have heard of her Mother, the Greek Lady, 315:292,396[C ]| My service, honest Draco, soon at night 315:292,397[C ]| I will$1$ visit her. 315:292,398[E ]| No$7$, then you will$1$ come too late; 315:292,399[E ]| Your Cousin Lugo will$1$ be married to$4$ her: 315:292,400[E ]| His Duel was a trick, Sir, to$9$ change Brides. 315:292,401[C ]| That$6#2$ must not be; then I will$1$ go with thee, Draco. 315:292,402[E ]| No$7$, then you will$1$ come too early; let me try 315:292,403[E ]| My little wit first to$9$ break off the Treaty. 315:292,404[E ]| If you will$1$ be at your Palace, when it is time 315:292,405[E ]| I will$1$ call you. 315:292,000[' ]| 315:292,406[C ]| What if Lugo should debauch her? 315:292,407[E ]| I will$1$ watch for$4$ you, like$4$ Danae's old Father. 315:292,408[C ]| I will$1$ pay thee better than young Jupiter 315:292,409[C ]| Paid his Procurer, when the wanton God 315:292,410[C ]| Coined himself into Gold. Let none corrupt 315:292,000[' ]| 315:292,411[C ]| Her Virtues but myself. Iberio, see, 315:292,000[' ]| 315:292,412[C ]| Wonder, and shake hands, I am going to$4$ her. 315:292,413[D ]| You shall stay, and rid me of Decio first. 315:292,000[' ]| 315:292,414[K ]| I can not get my Husband to$4$ the Banquet, 315:292,415[K ]| He is so$5#1$ pleased with your Cousin Arviedo, 315:292,416[K ]| (His Brother Lutanist) he has carried him 315:292,417[K ]| To$9$ see his new Scenes, for$4$ this hour they are safe. 315:292,418[K ]| Sir, will$1$ you please to$9$ sit? 315:292,419[C ]| To$9$ wait of you. 315:292,420[D ]| Oh, pray be gone; he is full of business, Madam; 315:292,421[D ]| You lose your time. 315:302,000[' ]| <(Page 30)> 315:302,422[C ]| Then I have my liberty. 315:302,423[D ]| I will$1$ throw Marc Antony's old Shoe after you: 315:302,424[D ]| His Slippers will$1$ serve me, I am going to$4$ bed. 315:302,425[D ]| Now, Madam, we are (to$4$ our wish) alone. 315:302,000[' ]| 315:302,426[K ]| The fewer the better fare; you freelier may 315:302,427[K ]| Taste anything you love here. 315:302,428[D ]| I love you. 315:302,429[K ]| You can not better, than I love your Lordship. 315:302,430[D ]| That$6#2$ is Music to$4$ our Banquet. Let us embrace 315:302,431[D ]| The Opportunity, and one another. 315:302,432[K ]| I hope I understand not, what do you mean? 315:302,433[D ]| To$9$ claim your promise. 315:302,434[K ]| What was it? 315:302,435[D ]| Anything 315:302,436[D ]| In$4$ your power. 315:302,437[K ]| Such a promise I did make. 315:302,438[D ]| Perform it; your Enjoyment is in$4$ your power. 315:302,439[K ]| I have heard Casuists say, That$6#2$ is only in$4$ 315:302,440[K ]| Our power which$6#1$ justly and safely we may do. 315:302,441[D ]| Then do what is in$4$ your power, perform your Promise, 315:302,442[D ]| That$6#2$ is just; and be my Love, and you are safe. 315:302,443[K ]| In$4$ Honour 315:302,444[D ]| Honour? 315:302,445[K ]| I love you, my Lord, 315:302,446[K ]| Above all men, (my Husband not excepted) 315:302,447[K ]| But I love Virtue more than I love you. 315:302,448[D ]| If you love Virtue so$5#1$ much, when you knew 315:302,449[D ]| My application vicious, why did you 315:302,450[D ]| Encourage me to$9$ hope? tell me the truth? 315:302,451[K ]| The truth is, I have fooled you. 315:302,452[D ]| Cruelly. 315:302,453[K ]| I have indeed, cruelly fooled your Lordship. 315:302,000[' ]| 315:312,000[' ]| <(Page 31)> 315:312,454[K ]| Do you lock the door? you will$1$ not ravish me? 315:312,455[D ]| Oh no$7$; my fair inviting Cruelty, 315:312,456[D ]| You will$1$ be found the Ravisher: no$2$ Law 315:312,457[D ]| Adjudges him a Murderer, that$6#1$ kills 315:312,458[D ]| One that$6#1$ provoked him. The Anchorite, who$6#1$ has lived 315:312,459[D ]| An Age in$4$ his Grave, remembers not his Mistress 315:312,460[D ]| With greater horror, than I thought of you, 315:312,461[D ]| Until you courted me, and blew the sparks 315:312,462[D ]| Of my old Love into a flame of Lust, 315:312,463[D ]| Which$6#1$ shall (as your due Punishment) consume you, 315:312,464[D ]| In$4$ your own Instrument of Tyranny, 315:312,465[D ]| Like$4$ the Designer of the Brazen Bull. 315:312,466[K ]| Your Brazen Bull is an Ass; the Inventor of it 315:312,467[K ]| A Novice in$4$ my Art of Tyranny, 315:312,468[K ]| He tortured but the Body, I the Soul, 315:312,469[K ]| Which$6#1$ I know nothing more torments, than Hope 315:312,470[K ]| Raised high, and levelled. 315:312,471[D ]| Do you smile? 315:312,472[K ]| I laugh, 315:312,473[K ]| To$9$ see so$5#1$ great a Soldier fool himself 315:312,474[K ]| With a belief, that$3$ the Enemy (the Traitor, 315:312,475[K ]| As you were graciously pleased to$9$ call me) 315:312,476[K ]| Would yield without a Summons: true it is, 315:312,477[K ]| To$9$ work your Hope up$5$ to$4$ a Confidence, 315:312,478[K ]| My white Flag I hung out, courted a Treaty, 315:312,479[K ]| As if I held a Fort untenable, 315:312,480[K ]| You will$1$ find it Manned, the Woman so$5#1$ well Manned, 315:312,481[K ]| That$3$ you may sooner take Constantinople. 315:312,482[D ]| Yet valiant Madam, notwithstanding all 315:312,483[D ]| Your scornful Ranting in$4$ our Terms of War, 315:312,484[D ]| You are impolitic in$4$ your cruelty, 315:312,485[D ]| That$6#1$ to$9$ torment me sacrifice your Honour. 315:312,000[' ]| 315:322,000[' ]| <(Page 32)> 315:322,485[K ]| See what protects my Honour; if you stir, 315:322,486[K ]| I will$1$ show you what poor Lucrece should have done, 315:322,487[K ]| My Honour shall not die before myself. 315:322,488[D ]| But if you kill yourself, the Prince (who$6#1$ knows 315:322,489[D ]| You sought this meeting) what will$1$ he report? 315:322,490[K ]| Report can neither do me good nor hurt, 315:322,000[' ]| 315:322,491[K ]| Here is that$6#2$ will$1$ justify me after death. 315:322,492[K ]| And know, that$3$ since Iberio declared 315:322,493[K ]| For$4$ Jealousy against Love, I scorned life: 315:322,494[K ]| Nor had my Soul endured her Clog so$5#1$ long, 315:322,495[K ]| But to$9$ convince you of Apostasy: 315:322,496[K ]| This made me marry a Fool, and then invite 315:322,497[K ]| You to$4$ this Parley, that$3$ your Eyes might give 315:322,498[K ]| Your Heart the Lie, when you beheld me stand 315:322,499[K ]| The Flatteries and Threats of him I love, 315:322,500[K ]| Yet not dishonour him that$6#1$ I love not; 315:322,501[K ]| And now, farewell to$4$ both. 315:322,502[D ]| Hold, more than Woman, 315:322,503[D ]| Heroic Lady, show one Bravery more; 315:322,504[D ]| Forgive me, next ill thoughts I have of you, 315:322,505[D ]| I will$1$ pluck my heart out, it is no$2$ heart for$4$ me, 315:322,506[D ]| That$6#1$ thinks you less than Saint. 315:322,507[K ]| Now we are friends. 315:322,000[' ]| 315:322,508[D ]| And friend, I will$1$ tell you a secret, kept from you, 315:322,509[D ]| When I was but your Servant; I command 315:322,510[D ]| These men raised by$4$ his Holiness to$9$ serve 315:322,511[D ]| The State of Venice against the Grand Signor; 315:322,512[D ]| They are embarked, this night I go abroad, 315:322,513[D ]| Therefore my Love, (still you are my Virtuous Love) 315:322,514[D ]| Though it grieves me to$9$ speak ~~ 315:322,515[K ]| And me to$9$ hear ~~ 315:322,516[D ]| Yet the sad word must be pronounced, Farewell. 315:332,000[' ]| <(Page 33)> 315:332,517[K ]| You shall not Farewell yet, I will$1$ call for$4$ Cards 315:332,518[K ]| And hold you one hour longer. 315:332,519[D ]| What you please; 315:332,520[D ]| I am your Soldier, you command in$4$ Chief. 315:332,521[K ]| Then play a little, to$9$ beguile our grief. 315:332,000[' ]| 315:333,000[' ]| 315:333,000[' ]| 315:333,000[' ]| 315:333,001[A ]| The breath of Music (Brother Lutanist) 315:333,002[A ]| Is Sound, which$6#1$ into points of Time Art breaks: 315:333,003[A ]| But Poetry is the Language Music speaks. 315:333,004[A ]| Poetry is that$6#2$ Divinity of Numbers, 315:333,005[A ]| By$4$ which$6#1$ Pythagoras transformed himself 315:333,006[A ]| Into the several shapes of Men and Gods; 315:333,007[A ]| And thou, or I may do it, as well as He. 315:333,008[B ]| I think we may. 315:333,009[A ]| Behold the Experiment, 315:333,010[A ]| I am Decio now; but now that$3$ I take up$5$ 315:333,011[A ]| This Shepherd's Hook, Pipe, and Poetic Laurel. 315:333,012[A ]| I am Apollo Shepherd to$4$ Admetus, 315:333,013[A ]| Not Herdsman: I have left his Royal Droves 315:333,014[A ]| In$4$ Thessaly, to$9$ keep his Flocks in$4$ Naples. 315:333,015[A ]| Will$1$ Arviedo be my Favourite, 315:333,016[A ]| My Hyacinthus? 315:333,017[B ]| What must transform me? 315:343,000[' ]| <(Page 34)> 315:343,018[A ]| Poetry; a new Ode, which$6#1$ I have composed; 315:343,019[A ]| Sit down and hear it, it is Apollo's Song. 315:343,020[A ]| Here I Pipe, here I keep 315:343,021[A ]| King Admetus's Sheep, 315:343,022[A ]| Here I gather Laurel for$4$ my Wreath: 315:343,023[A ]| But Apollo, where 315:343,024[A ]| Dost thou live? Oh not here; 315:343,025[A ]| Absent Lovers live not where they breathe. 315:343,026[A ]| But my Spirit is 315:343,027[A ]| In$4$ a Place of Bliss, 315:343,028[A ]| Wheresoever that$6#2$ Blessed Place may lie, 315:343,029[A ]| In$4$ a Garden, or a Grove, 315:343,030[A ]| In$4$ a Grot, or an Alcove: 315:343,031[A ]| Everywhere my Love is, there am I. 315:343,032[A ]| Uncircumscribed thus acts the Mind, 315:343,033[A ]| Why should the Body be confined? 315:343,034[A ]| Swift as thought can move, 315:343,035[A ]| Little God of Love, 315:343,036[A ]| Carry me, upon$4$ thy nimble Wings, 315:343,037[A ]| To$4$ the top of yonder Tower, 315:343,038[A ]| Where precisely at this hour 315:343,039[A ]| Hyacinthus strikes his Lute and sings, 315:343,040[A ]| We are met, sweet Boy, 315:343,041[A ]| What I now enjoy 315:343,042[A ]| Not a God, besides myself, shall know: 315:343,043[A ]| Cupid, thou hast leave to$9$ play, 315:343,044[A ]| To$4$ thy Mother fly, and say, 315:343,045[A ]| That$3$ Apollo has a Heaven below. 315:343,046[B ]| You have feasted mine Ear. 315:343,047[A ]| I will$1$ treat thy Eye; 315:343,048[A ]| The sweetest Prospect Naples has, I will$1$ show thee, 315:343,049[A ]| The Pasture where Apollo feeds his Flocks. 315:353,000[' ]| <(Page 35)> 315:353,000[' ]| 315:353,000[' ]| 315:353,050[A ]| The Elysian Fields my Hyacinthus sees, 315:353,051[A ]| Those Walks are Jessamine and Orange-trees, 315:353,052[A ]| Beneath, a Crystal River cuts the Plain, 315:353,053[A ]| Wherein you see those fair Trees over again, 315:353,054[A ]| Close by$4$ the Flowery Bank, a Flock of Sheep 315:353,055[A ]| Feeds in$4$ a Mead; the Shepherds fast asleep; 315:353,056[A ]| The Shepherdesses lying arm in$4$ arm. 315:353,057[B ]| Is it Life? or Art? 315:353,058[A ]| Art Magic, hear the Charm. 315:353,059[A ]| Rise, dull Sleepers, fie, how coldly 315:353,060[A ]| You move! Shepherds, come on$5$ boldly; 315:353,061[A ]| No$2$ Wolf shall your Flocks endanger; 315:353,062[A ]| Dance, and welcome this young Stranger. 315:353,000[' ]| 315:353,063[B ]| I take this as a high Civility, 315:353,064[B ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ I will$1$ thank you with a Friend's Advice; 315:353,065[B ]| Go to$4$ your Wife; lose her not the first day: 315:353,066[B ]| If she think you neglect her, she will$1$ hate you. 315:353,067[A ]| She can not think it a Neglect in$4$ me 315:353,068[A ]| To$9$ leave her with Iberio and the Prince: 315:353,069[A ]| Can she have better company than they? 315:353,070[B ]| She may have safer; the Prince flies at all: 315:353,071[B ]| You know, my Lord Iberio was your Rival. 315:353,072[A ]| True; he and Pyramena were contracted 315:353,073[A ]| Upon$4$ conditions (mutually agreed to$5$) 315:353,074[A ]| And prythee, Arviedo, tell me truly, 315:353,075[A ]| Which$6#2$ of our Titles dost thou think the best? 315:353,076[B ]| I am no$2$ competent Judge; but (questionless) 315:353,077[B ]| You would resolve it, before you married her; 315:363,000[' ]| <(Page 36)> 315:363,078[B ]| It must not now be questioned. 315:363,079[A ]| Not in$4$ public; 315:363,080[A ]| But in$4$ a Court of Conscience, thou mayst be 315:363,081[A ]| Judge or Assistant? 315:363,082[B ]| How do you mean Assistant? 315:363,083[A ]| I mean, if you conceive the Match unlawful, 315:363,084[A ]| You then may lawfully assist your Kinsman, 315:363,085[A ]| To$9$ Cuckold me. 315:363,086[B ]| Keep distance; we shall meet 315:363,087[B ]| As Friends no$2$ more; I am thy Enemy, 315:363,088[B ]| As much as thou art Enemy to$4$ Virtue; 315:363,089[B ]| Draw, I will$1$ fairly vindicate my Honour. 315:363,090[A ]| I will$1$ not fight. 315:363,091[B ]| Draw, or I vow to$9$ kill thee. 315:363,092[B ]| Ungrateful Villain, Is an Infamy 315:363,093[B ]| All the return thou makest for$4$ a Friend's counsel, 315:363,094[B ]| Against my Kinsman's Opportunity? 315:363,095[B ]| I gave it, that$3$ thou mightst not be a Wittall, 315:363,096[B ]| He an Adulterer, I a Property. 315:363,097[B ]| I will$1$ talk no$2$ longer ~~ 315:363,098[A ]| Hear me; but a word. 315:363,099[B ]| Quick; for$3$ my Wrong calls for$4$ a swift Revenge. 315:363,100[A ]| It needs not any; know, all I said now, 315:363,101[A ]| And all I did before, when I brought Gold 315:363,102[A ]| To$9$ work upon$4$ thy Poverty, and make thee 315:363,103[A ]| For$4$ thy advantage poison thy great Kinsman, 315:363,104[A ]| Was but to$9$ try the gallantry of thy Mind, 315:363,105[A ]| Which$6#1$ I find equal to$4$ thy outward Beauty. 315:363,106[B ]| No$2$ fooling now. 315:363,107[A ]| If you believe me not, 315:363,108[A ]| Behold, I put my life into your hands. 315:363,000[' ]| 315:363,109[B ]| I must believe the Innocence of that$6#2$ face; 315:363,110[B ]| A thousand times better than mine ~~ 315:373,000[' ]| <(Page 37)> 315:373,111[A ]| Dost like$1$ it? 315:373,112[B ]| Better than any face I ever saw. 315:373,113[A ]| It seems, thou, and my Lord Iberio 315:373,114[A ]| Are not allied in$4$ Judgment; for$3$, my Sister 315:373,115[A ]| (Whose heart he broke) was like$4$ me. 315:373,116[B ]| To$9$ preserve 315:373,117[B ]| So$5#1$ sweet a Maid, I rather would have died. 315:373,118[A ]| Pray, wear this Ring for$4$ Ericina's sake, 315:373,119[A ]| It was hers. 315:373,120[B ]| The Diamond is a rich Stone, 315:373,121[B ]| But Ericina's name doubles the value. 315:373,122[A ]| Something from me you must accept; I know, 315:373,123[A ]| You are neither Lord of Gold nor Silver-Mines. 315:373,124[B ]| My Ancestor did service here in$4$ Naples, 315:373,125[B ]| Which$6#1$ both the Indies could not pay him for$4$: 315:373,126[B ]| It pleased the King to$9$ call him into Spain, 315:373,127[B ]| And so$3$ his Branches (at this distance) withered. 315:373,128[A ]| Here, take this Purse. 315:373,129[B ]| I take no$2$ Purses, Sir, 315:373,130[B ]| I am no$2$ Thief, I have more of the Merchant, 315:373,131[B ]| The Money I receive I will$1$ return. 315:373,132[A ]| I will$1$ show thee how to$9$ pay this Debt, and leave 315:373,133[A ]| Me in$4$ Arrear: get Dancers, and this Evening 315:373,134[A ]| Make me a Serenade, it is only a Round 315:373,135[A ]| Well-danced, and a short Song or two; let us see 315:373,136[A ]| Thy Poetry? 315:373,137[B ]| I never studied it, 315:373,138[B ]| Yet naturally I am a Ballad-maker, 315:373,139[B ]| I will$1$ keep your Purse, and lay out the Gold for$4$ you. 315:373,140[A ]| Then I have the noblest Steward in$4$ the world. 315:373,000[' ]| 315:383,000[' ]| <(Page 38)> 315:383,000[' ]| 315:383,141[G ]| Good even; what day is this? 315:383,142[A ]| St. Gennaro's day, 315:383,143[A ]| Patron of Naples. 315:383,144[G ]| And your Wedding-day, 315:383,145[G ]| I take it: here is the Bridegroom, at his Pastime, 315:383,146[G ]| But where is the Bride? what Sport is she at? Cards; 315:383,147[G ]| Who$6#2$ plays with her? 315:383,148[A ]| The Prince. 315:383,149[G ]| The Prince is gone; 315:383,150[G ]| My Lord Iberio plays with your Wife. 315:383,151[A ]| I like$1$ that$6#2$ well ~~ 315:383,152[G ]| And they are locked up$5$; you like$1$ 315:383,153[G ]| That$6#2$ well too? 315:383,154[A ]| Do you grumble at it, Slave? 315:383,155[A ]| Can not my Wife be private with her Servant, 315:383,156[A ]| But that$3$ my Servant must take notice of it? 315:383,157[G ]| Why do I wait? 315:383,158[A ]| What did I hire thee for$4$? 315:383,159[A ]| To$9$ be my Porter, and to$9$ guard my Wife. 315:383,160[G ]| That$3$ she may take her pleasure undisturbed? 315:383,161[A ]| That$3$ she may take her pleasure undisturbed. 315:383,162[G ]| But must she take it with another man? 315:383,163[G ]| Can not you, Sir, content a Wife? 315:383,164[A ]| Nor you, Sir, 315:383,165[A ]| Nor any man in$4$ Europe, with one Body: 315:383,166[A ]| He sooner might content her with one Gown. 315:383,167[G ]| Then you will$1$ allow your Lady a Gallant? 315:383,168[A ]| I hold it Husband's Duty to$9$ provide 315:383,169[A ]| An Adjutant. 315:383,170[G ]| The Opinion is new, and strange. 315:383,171[A ]| It is strange, that$3$ you (a Soldier) say it is new: 315:393,000[' ]| <(Page 39)> 315:393,172[A ]| Why? Generals have Adjutants General. 315:393,173[G ]| This I pass over; look I never hear, 315:393,174[G ]| In$4$ things of baseness that$3$ you use again 315:393,175[G ]| The noble name of Soldier, if I do, 315:393,176[G ]| I will$1$ lay down your Commission here, my Staff, 315:393,177[G ]| And cut your throat. 315:393,178[A ]| Thou knowest, Lieutenant, I 315:393,179[A ]| Love Soldiers, and have showed my love to$4$ thee, 315:393,180[A ]| Relieved thy wants, because thou wert a Soldier, 315:393,181[A ]| A Sufferer; trusted thee with the guard 315:393,182[A ]| Of my fair Wife, because thou hast the name 315:393,183[A ]| Of a stout Soldier; but though I love thee 315:393,184[A ]| I do not love thy humor, mine is fooling, 315:393,185[A ]| And by$4$ a Jester's Privilege I speak 315:393,186[A ]| Severe things against Women, as if we 315:393,187[A ]| Had no$2$ Italian Wives but Messalinas, 315:393,188[A ]| But I know many Portias, gallant Ladies, 315:393,189[A ]| Whose life, and death depends upon$4$ their Husbands. 315:393,190[A ]| And wouldst thou have me jealous of my Wife? 315:393,191[G ]| Sir, I would have you jealous of your Honour. 315:393,192[A ]| What Honour can be greater, than to$9$ see 315:393,193[A ]| The Ladies point at me, and call me, Mirror 315:393,194[A ]| Of Married men, Mirror of Married men? 315:393,195[G ]| They will$1$ point at you, and call you, what do you think? 315:393,196[A ]| Not Cuckold? 315:393,197[G ]| No$7$, not Cuckold ~~ 315:393,198[A ]| That$6#2$ were shameful. 315:393,199[G ]| But this dishonourable, They will$1$ call you 315:393,200[G ]| The basest kind of Cuckold, Wittall, Sir. 315:393,201[A ]| How? Wittall? that$6#2$ is an ugly name indeed, 315:393,202[A ]| (Now thou hast spoke to$4$ my capacity) 315:393,203[A ]| I will$1$ not endure it ~~ but my Lord Iberio 315:393,204[A ]| May challenge me. 315:403,000[' ]| <(Page 40)> 315:403,205[G ]| Against the world, I will$1$ be 315:403,206[G ]| Your Second. 315:403,207[A ]| I shall do brave things, I think: 315:403,208[A ]| Lead, Soldier; Devil? Wittal? I defy thee. 315:403,000[' ]| 315:403,000[' ]| 315:403,209[I ]| Ha, ha, ha! 315:403,210[E ]| This Laugh promises good news. 315:403,211[I ]| If it be not profitable news, it is pleasant; 315:403,212[I ]| Pray wish your old Comrade, Peralta, joy; 315:403,213[I ]| He is married to$4$ Menanthe. 315:403,214[E ]| They are well matched, 315:403,215[E ]| Pirate and Cheat: the Gallies give them joy, 315:403,216[E ]| Is this the pleasant news? 315:403,217[I ]| No$7$, the sport is, 315:403,218[I ]| The two Cheats mean to$9$ cozen one another. 315:403,219[E ]| Why, sure the Pirate will$1$ not cheat his Bride? 315:403,220[I ]| Even of his first night's service, he is in$4$ love 315:403,221[I ]| With his Wife's Maid, his supposed Countrywoman, 315:403,222[I ]| Your Grand-child, she has told it to$4$ your Mistress. 315:403,223[E ]| But when Thieves fall out, methinks true men might 315:403,224[E ]| Come by$4$ their own. 315:403,225[I ]| This is the pleasant news, 315:403,226[I ]| Fritilla hopes to$9$ cozen the two Cheats. 315:403,200[' ]| 315:403,227[E ]| See, see, the Pirate ~~ 315:403,228[I ]| How he tacks about 315:403,229[I ]| To$9$ weather her? he is got to$4$ Windward of her, 315:403,230[I ]| But the small Pinnace to$4$ the Leeward, proves 315:403,231[I ]| The better Sailor. 315:403,232[E ]| Let us give them Sea-room. 315:403,000[' ]| 315:413,000[' ]| <(Page 41)> 315:413,233[N ]| Dog, Dog, Piratic Sea-dog ~~ 315:413,234[L ]| Patience, Madam, 315:413,235[L ]| I may mistake, believe your eyes, 315:413,236[L ]| That$6#2$ Pillar will$1$ obscure you. 315:413,237[N ]| Good, good Girl. 315:413,000[' ]| 315:413,238[H ]| Fritilla? hist, Fritilla; is she gone? 315:413,239[L ]| Her business requires haste, and so$3$ does mine. 315:413,240[H ]| One little word with me, before you go. 315:413,241[H ]| Dear Countrywoman, pity a poor Spaniard, 315:413,242[H ]| Or, like$4$ a Roman Funeral, I shall burn 315:413,243[H ]| To$4$ ashes for$4$ thy love. 315:413,244[L ]| For$4$ love to$4$ me? 315:413,245[L ]| You have a Wife. 315:413,246[H ]| Foh! a rich stinking Jew, 315:413,247[H ]| Taken into my Body-Politic; 315:413,248[H ]| I married an Expedient, not a Wife; 315:413,249[H ]| Jewels and Gold I married. 315:413,250[N ]| A Rope take thee, 315:413,251[N ]| My Garter (Rogue) would serve; Queen Joan of Naples 315:413,252[N ]| Hanged up$5$ her Husband in$4$ her Wedding-garter. 315:413,253[H ]| I took a rich Jade for$4$ her wealthy Burden. 315:413,254[N ]| Cheated directly, all the Booty is gone; 315:413,255[N ]| Body and Goods I will$1$ venture after it, 315:413,256[N ]| But I will$1$ revenge me on$4$ this Spanish Rogue, 315:413,257[N ]| My Husband-Gusman. 315:413,258[H ]| Smile some consolation. 315:413,259[L ]| Why, Don, think you here is such a death of Spaniards, 315:413,260[L ]| That$3$ I must be a Spanish Pirate's Wench? 315:413,261[L ]| Our Country-Fig, a Spanish Fig for$4$ Pirates. 315:413,262[N ]| Would mine had one in$4$ his guts, a Spanish Fig 315:413,263[N ]| Would cure his Itch; but he shall smart, I will$1$ scratch him; 315:413,264[N ]| The merry Greek will$1$ claw her mangy Don. 315:423,000[' ]| <(Page 42)> 315:423,265[H ]| My Wench? I scorn it, thou shalt be my Wife. 315:423,266[L ]| The Church allows no$2$ man two Wives at once. 315:423,267[H ]| True; but this Marriage is a Nullity, 315:423,268[H ]| It is within the Degrees prohibited; 315:423,269[H ]| My Mother was a Grecian, and her Father 315:423,270[H ]| Was (I can prove it) Brother to$4$ Menanthe, 315:423,271[H ]| The old-woman is my Great-Aunt. 315:423,272[N ]| O lying Rascal! 315:423,273[H ]| But say thou wilt be mine, and it is enough, 315:423,274[H ]| I will$1$ hire a passage for$4$ us in$4$ the Pope's Galley, 315:423,275[H ]| That$6#1$ is bound for$4$ Ostia, and I will$1$ marry thee 315:423,276[H ]| (In$4$ the face of the Church, my Girl) at Rome. 315:423,277[L ]| You see I am silent. 315:423,278[H ]| Silence gives consent. 315:423,279[L ]| No$2$ Captain. 315:423,280[H ]| Maids say no$7$, and take it, Jewel; 315:423,281[H ]| Now I name Jewel, I will$1$ give Fritilla 315:423,282[H ]| All Lugo's Jewels. 315:423,283[L ]| If you keep one back, 315:423,284[L ]| It is no$2$ Match. 315:423,285[H ]| A match then. 315:423,286[L ]| You must get 315:423,287[L ]| My Grandfather's good-will. Here is your Great-Aunt. 315:423,000[' ]| 315:423,288[H ]| That$3$ we may be kept from committing Incest; 315:423,289[H ]| The Devil choke her; hark you, pretty one, 315:423,290[H ]| Lugo must not know we are married, Lamb. 315:423,291[N ]| I would he knew we were unmarried, Goat. 315:423,000[' ]| 315:423,292[I ]| Madam, here is my Lord Lugo. 315:423,293[N ]| Call Leandra. 315:423,000[' ]| 315:433,000[' ]| <(Page 43)> 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,294[E ]| The Prince is come. 315:433,295[N ]| Wait him in$5$, honest Draco. 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,296[F ]| Two thousand Pistols, Madam, I have brought you 315:433,297[F ]| In$4$ new-coined Gold. 315:433,298[H ]| I will$1$ give them to$4$ her Maid. 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,299[N ]| Hey, Snap! she knows for$4$ what use they are designed. 315:433,300[H ]| And I know for$4$ what use your Maid is designed. 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,301[N ]| My Lord, you have made a purchase of a Wife. 315:433,302[F ]| I have purchased Happiness in$4$ so$5#1$ much Beauty; 315:433,303[F ]| But her sweetness of Obedience. 315:433,304[F ]| And Harmony of Nature, all those Worlds 315:433,305[F ]| Of Music which$6#1$ Divine Pythagoras 315:433,306[F ]| Placed in$4$ the Planets. Where is the Priest? 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,307[M ]| Here is one 315:433,308[M ]| That$6#1$ looks more like$4$ the Bridegroom than the Priest. 315:433,309[E ]| It is the Prince of Salerno. 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,310[F ]| What wind blows 315:433,311[F ]| My cousin of Salerno? 315:433,312[L ]| The Prince, Madam. 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,313[C ]| Directed to$4$ the life by$4$ this fair Figure. 315:433,000[' ]| 315:433,314[F ]| Decline his courtship; slight him. 315:433,315[M ]| Slight a Prince? 315:433,316[N ]| Withdraw, I prythee. 315:433,317[M ]| Prythee? prythee peace, 315:433,318[M ]| (I never heard so$5#1$ simple an old Soul) 315:433,319[M ]| When a Prince makes his first Address, withdraw? 315:443,000[' ]| <(Page 44)> 315:443,320[N ]| I charge thee ~~ 315:443,321[F ]| Do you hear who$6#1$ charges you? 315:443,322[F ]| Your Mother, never disobeyed. 315:443,323[M ]| There is 315:443,324[M ]| A time for$4$ all things, for$4$ my Mother too 315:443,325[M ]| To$9$ be advised better than to$9$ enjoin 315:443,326[M ]| Ill manners: leave a Prince that$6#1$ visits me? 315:443,327[F ]| Not when your Mother (that$6#1$ groaned for$4$ you) bids? 315:443,328[M ]| I will$1$ ask a question first; pray, Sir, how got you 315:443,329[M ]| My Picture? 315:443,330[C ]| Madam, by$4$ a Miracle. 315:443,331[N ]| Get you in$5$. 315:443,332[M ]| I will$1$ stay to$9$ hear the Miracle. 315:443,333[C ]| Now for$4$ a Story to$9$ excuse Love's Envoy. 315:443,000[' ]| 315:443,334[C ]| It was news at Court, that$3$ the great Virtuoso, 315:443,335[C ]| Virgetio, was come from Rome to$4$ Naples, 315:443,336[C ]| And had brought with him a rare Concave-glass, 315:443,337[C ]| Made with Art more than Mathematical, 315:443,338[C ]| So$3$ that$3$ upon$4$ a white Plane it would cast off 315:443,339[C ]| The Form or Species of the Man or Woman 315:443,340[C ]| Anyone wished to$9$ see; to$4$ him I went 315:443,341[C ]| (Out of an Airy curiosity) 315:443,342[C ]| To$9$ see my Mistress. 315:443,343[M ]| And he showed you this? 315:443,344[C ]| The form by$4$ which$6#1$ my Servant drew this Piece. 315:443,345[M ]| This? (what a Villain was the Virtuoso!) 315:443,346[M ]| This Mistress? Mother, pardon ~~ 315:443,347[F ]| Her first fault. 315:443,348[N ]| Take heed, my Girl, take heed of a Relapse, 315:443,349[N ]| If you forget your duty any more ~~ 315:443,350[M ]| Then do not you remember such a child. 315:453,000[' ]| <(Page 45)> 315:453,000[' ]| 315:453,351[I ]| The Priest is ready. 315:453,352[F ]| We are ready for$4$ him. 315:453,353[C ]| I must beg of you ~~ 315:453,354[M ]| Of me? 315:453,355[F ]| Hear him not. 315:453,356[M ]| Not hear a Prince that$6#1$ comes a-begging to$4$ me? 315:453,357[M ]| I will$1$ hear and answer: Sir, what is your command? 315:453,358[C ]| Madam, my suit is, that$3$ you will$1$ please to$9$ sit for$4$ 315:453,359[C ]| Your Picture, and I will$1$ send you a great Master. 315:453,360[C ]| Shall limn it (rarely) by$4$ the life. 315:453,361[M ]| He shall. 315:453,362[N ]| Daughter, he shall not. 315:453,363[M ]| Woman, Shall thy Men, 315:453,364[M ]| Those thou employest: the Limner comes to$4$ me, 315:453,365[M ]| And I will$1$ not have him Shalled. 315:453,366[N ]| Woman? 315:453,367[M ]| Good Woman, 315:453,368[M ]| Meddle with thy own Matters, good Old Woman. 315:453,369[N ]| The Old Woman is Mother to$4$ my fine Young Lady, 315:453,370[N ]| If she be pleased to$9$ remember it. 315:453,371[C ]| Remember, that$3$ you are a Prince's Mistress. 315:453,372[M ]| A Prince's Mistress? though it was my Resemblance 315:453,373[M ]| That$6#2$ Mistress could not be Leandra's Spirit; 315:453,374[M ]| I do remember, that$3$ you are my Mother, 315:453,375[M ]| And once again I pray to$9$ be forgiven: 315:453,376[M ]| But send your Picture-drawer, Sir, I will$1$ sit, 315:453,377[M ]| If she were all the Mothers under the Sun. 315:453,378[E ]| Go, leave the Prince to$9$ pause on$4$ it. 315:453,000[' ]| 315:453,379[F ]| Come, my Love. 315:453,000[' ]| 315:453,380[C ]| She would be my Love too, but not my Mistress; 315:463,000[' ]| <(Page 46)> 315:463,381[C ]| But, Mistress, I may Master you, I may. 315:463,382[E ]| You shall; in$4$ my Experience, Sir, confide, 315:463,383[E ]| Youth marches safe that$6#1$ follows an old Guide. 315:463,000[' ]| 315:463,000[' ]| 315:463,384[G ]| Your Wife comes. 315:463,385[A ]| I am grown valiant now, Lieutenant, 315:463,386[A ]| I will$1$ march, but stand thou ~~ 315:463,000[' ]| 315:463,387[G ]| Sentry for$4$ my Captain. 315:463,000[' ]| 315:463,388[K ]| My heart, I was at such a loss ~~ 315:463,389[A ]| At Cards? 315:463,390[K ]| No$7$, I won all I played for$5$: but I was 315:463,391[K ]| At such a loss for$4$ want of thee ~~ 315:463,392[A ]| To$9$ fool? 315:463,393[A ]| I know my duty, it is my Family-duty; 315:463,394[A ]| Tell me true, hadst thou ever married me, 315:463,395[A ]| But for$4$ the noble quality of fooling, 315:463,396[A ]| Taking me for$4$ a Gifted man? 315:463,397[K ]| That$6#2$ gift 315:463,398[K ]| (I must confess) bribed me. 315:463,399[A ]| The Acknowledgement 315:463,400[A ]| Is most ingenious; at another time, 315:463,401[A ]| I will$1$ be as free with thee, and tell thee why 315:463,402[A ]| I married thee. 315:463,403[K ]| Will$1$ you not tell me now? 315:463,404[A ]| Now you shall tell me, who$6#1$ played at Cards with you? 315:463,405[K ]| None but my Lord Iberio and I played. 315:463,406[A ]| Who$6#2$ waited? 315:463,407[K ]| Nobody. 315:463,408[A ]| No$2$ Page? 315:463,409[K ]| No$2$ Page. 315:473,000[' ]| <(Page 47)> 315:473,410[A ]| No$2$ Groom? 315:473,411[K ]| No$2$ Groom; I tell you nobody. 315:473,412[A ]| What, not your Woman? 315:473,413[K ]| Not my Woman: lack, 315:473,414[K ]| How your tongue runs? 315:473,415[A ]| If any man, but I, 315:473,416[A ]| Be private with my Wife, is it for$4$ her Honour? 315:473,417[K ]| Is Honour treated of, by$4$ your small Poets? 315:473,418[K ]| Do you find it among Gods and Goddesses? 315:473,419[K ]| Pray tell me, what is our Honour? or Dishonour? 315:473,420[A ]| What is the Honour or Dishonour of a Wife? 315:473,421[A ]| It is at her death (when clear unbiased Truth 315:473,422[A ]| Takes the Inventory of her Vice and Virtue) 315:473,423[A ]| The Total Sum, the Account that$6#1$ Fame gives of her. 315:473,424[K ]| How? this is sense; these are not Parrot's words: 315:473,425[K ]| This Husband is no$2$ Engine, but a Man, 315:473,426[K ]| A jealous Man; I shall love Jealousy, 315:473,427[K ]| If it awake his Soul. I will$1$ try him further: 315:473,000[' ]| 315:473,428[K ]| But how gets Fame her good and bad Reports? 315:473,429[A ]| Of the eating and the drinking mouths, our Servants: 315:473,430[A ]| We must be careful of our Credit (Love) 315:473,431[A ]| Unless we mean to$9$ be our Servants' Slaves. 315:473,432[K ]| Kiss me; you shall find fault with me no$2$ more, 315:473,433[K ]| Henceforth I will$1$ be jealous of myself. 315:473,434[A ]| However you take it, it concerns you most; 315:473,435[A ]| If you miscarry in$4$ your Honour, I 315:473,436[A ]| Shall (like$4$ a Merchant broke by$4$ his misfortune) 315:473,437[A ]| Be pitied; but my Wife will$1$ be despised. 315:473,438[K ]| What will$1$ this Man prove? what shall I say to$4$ him? 315:473,439[K ]| Iberio never was alone with me, 315:473,440[K ]| But by$4$ my Maids I made your Men believe it, 315:473,441[K ]| To$9$ put the sense of Honour into you. 315:473,442[K ]| Now you deserve my Love, kiss me again. 315:483,000[' ]| <(Page 48)> 315:483,443[A ]| Here is a new Wedding on$4$ the old Wedding-day; 315:483,444[A ]| Were the Mask ready ~~ 315:483,000[' ]| 315:483,445[G ]| Sir, a kind of Mask 315:483,446[G ]| Is brought you (these hard words stick in$4$ my throat) 315:483,000[' ]| 315:483,447[G ]| They call it a Serenade, here is the Presenter. 315:483,448[A ]| My Arviedo, welcome; it is apparent, 315:483,449[A ]| Thou wilt not fail thy friend in$4$ great Engagements, 315:483,450[A ]| Who$6#1$ art so$5#1$ punctual in$4$ a promised trifle. 315:483,451[B ]| The man that$6#1$ is not in$4$ the Enemy's power, 315:483,452[B ]| Nor fettered by$4$ Misfortune, and breaks promise, 315:483,453[B ]| Degrades himself, he never can pretend 315:483,454[B ]| To$4$ Honour more. 315:483,455[A ]| Thou art the Soul of Honour. 315:483,000[' ]| 315:483,000[' ]| 315:483,456[A ]| What is here? if the Evening (as I fancy it) 315:483,457[A ]| Could take a Visible form, this would be ours, 315:483,458[A ]| A gloomy Evening, suddenly brought in$5$ 315:483,459[A ]| By$4$ two Winds. 315:483,460[B ]| You guess right, it is so$5#2$ intended. 315:483,461[B ]| Madam, I only beg you will$1$ pardon me, 315:483,462[B ]| If you will$1$, he must, for$3$ it was his Injunction. 315:483,000[' ]| 315:483,000[' ]| 315:483,463[V ]| I am an Evening dark as Night, 315:483,464[V ]| Jack-with-the-Lantern bring a Light ~~ 315:493,000[' ]| <(Page 49)> 315:493,465[W ]| Whither, whither, whither? 315:493,000[' ]| 315:493,466[V ]| Hither, hither, hither. 315:493,467[W ]| Thou art some prattling Echo, of my making: 315:493,468[V ]| Thou art a Foolish Fire, by$4$ thy mistaking: 315:493,469[V ]| I am the Evening that$6#1$ creates thee. 315:493,000[' ]| 315:493,000[' ]| 315:493,470[W ]| My Lantern and my Candle waits thee. 315:493,471[V ]| Those Flageolets that$6#1$ we heard play, 315:493,472[V ]| Are Reapers who$6#1$ have lost their way; 315:493,473[V ]| They Play, they Sing, they Dance around, 315:493,474[V ]| Lead them up$5$, here is Faery-ground. 315:493,000[' ]| 315:493,475[X ]| Let the Men ware the Ditches; 315:493,476[X ]| Maids, look to$4$ your Breeches, 315:493,477[X ]| We will$1$ scratch them with Briars and Thistles: 315:493,478[X ]| When the Flageolets cry, 315:493,479[X ]| We are a-dry; 315:493,480[X ]| Pond-water shall wet their Whistles. 315:493,000[' ]| 315:493,481[A ]| Does Pyramena know this Dancing Lantern? 315:493,482[K ]| The 7Ignis*Fatuus I suppose; some call it 315:493,483[K ]| Jack-with-the-Lantern, some, Will*With*the*Wisp; 315:493,484[K ]| It is the Evening's False Light, which$6#1$ leads stumbling Clowns 315:493,485[K ]| (Over Moors and Marches) into Bogs and Pits. 315:493,000[' ]| 315:493,000[' ]| 315:503,000[' ]| <(Page 50)> 315:503,000[' ]| 315:503,000[' ]| 315:503,000[' ]| 315:503,000[' ]| 315:503,486[X ]| Buff is a fine Sport, 315:503,487[X ]| And so$3$ is Course-o-Park; 315:503,488[X ]| But both come short 315:503,489[X ]| Of a Dance in$4$ the Dark. 315:503,490[X ]| We trip it completely, 315:503,491[X ]| The Pipe sounds so$5#1$ neatly: 315:503,492[X ]| But that$6#2$ which$6#1$ surpasses 315:503,493[X ]| Is the breath of the Lasses, 315:503,494[X ]| O the pretty Rogues kiss featly. 315:503,000[' ]| 315:503,495[B ]| Now if the Bride and Bridegroom's patience 315:503,496[B ]| Be not tormented with my Poetry ~~ 315:503,497[A ]| Profess it is well, it is natural, it suits 315:503,498[A ]| This Cloudy Evening: in$4$ a little time 315:503,499[A ]| Thou wilt make as pretty a Poet as myself. 315:503,500[A ]| I will$1$ pay my thanks in$4$ Coin of the same Stamp, 315:503,501[A ]| You shall see the Practice of my Mask; I hope, 315:503,502[A ]| Love, you will$1$ be pleased? 315:503,503[K ]| With anything of yours. 315:503,504[A ]| That$6#2$ is the sweet Close to$4$ Arviedo's Music; 315:503,505[A ]| The expression of your love unclouds the Evening; 315:503,506[A ]| What greater blessing can from Heaven descend? 315:503,507[A ]| Decio is happy in$4$ a Wife and Friend. 315:503,000[' ]| 315:514,000[' ]| <(Page 51)> 315:514,000[' ]| 315:514,000[' ]| 315:514,001[G ]| Italians are the Prodigies of Malice; 315:514,002[G ]| No$2$ People under Heaven, nor Fiends in$4$ Hell, 315:514,003[G ]| Outdo us in$4$ the plotting out Revenges; 315:514,004[G ]| But a Design like$4$ yours I never heard of, 315:514,005[G ]| Nor could believe it possible in$4$ Nature. 315:514,006[G ]| Yet, for$4$ Humanity's sake, stop your progress. 315:514,007[A ]| Dissuade me not, I am deaf to$4$ intercession. 315:514,008[G ]| I know, it will$1$ grieve your soft Soul, when it is done; 315:514,009[G ]| Then how much better were it, not to$9$ do it? 315:514,010[A ]| If the Train I have laid would spring a Mine 315:514,011[A ]| To$9$ blow up$5$ Naples, I would give fire and perish. 315:514,012[G ]| Spare me. 315:514,013[A ]| How? 315:514,014[G ]| I desire to$9$ be excused, 315:514,015[G ]| Corbulo will$1$ not act in$4$ it. 315:514,016[A ]| But he shall; 315:514,017[A ]| Thou hast my Secret, and I have thy Oath: 315:514,018[A ]| Dispute not, execute. 315:514,019[G ]| Well, then I must. 315:514,020[G ]| But you will$1$ curse the Instrument. 315:514,021[A ]| The hand Divine. 315:514,022[A ]| Moves such an Instrument; the hand of Justice 315:514,023[A ]| Squares Punishment adequate to$4$ the Offence; 315:514,024[A ]| Despair for$4$ Scorn is but due Recompense. 315:514,025[A ]| My Lord Iberio is with his Regiment. 315:514,026[A ]| And Arviedo gone aboard, to$9$ take 315:524,000[' ]| <(Page 52)> 315:524,027[A ]| Leave of his Kinsman, when the youth returns 315:524,028[A ]| To$4$ my house, be you sure you let him in$5$. 315:524,029[A ]| My Wife may send Arviedo for$4$ Iberio. 315:524,030[A ]| Leave me; when I stamp thus, bring in$4$ thy Message. 315:524,000[' ]| 315:524,000[' ]| 315:524,031[A ]| They danced not ill? 315:524,032[K ]| Rarely well. Dear, your promise; 315:524,033[K ]| Why did you marry me? 315:524,034[A ]| Guess. 315:524,035[K ]| For$4$ my Fortune? 315:524,036[A ]| No$7$, not for$4$ Money. Guess again. 315:524,037[K ]| For$4$ Love? 315:524,038[A ]| Not for$4$ love neither; thou art a base Guesser; 315:524,039[A ]| But I will$1$ resolve thee. I did marry thee 315:524,040[A ]| (As the ill-faced woman's Husband was made Cuckold) 315:524,041[A ]| For$4$ spite. 315:524,042[K ]| Ha, ha ~~ 315:524,043[A ]| I am glad it makes you merry. 315:524,044[A ]| Why, thou more fool than thou imaginedst me, 315:524,045[A ]| What Worm trepanned thee, bored quite through thy skull 315:524,046[A ]| Into thy dull brains, to$9$ think Decio 315:524,047[A ]| Would feed upon$4$ Reversion of a Mistress: 315:524,048[A ]| A Mistress to$4$ my mortal Enemy, 315:524,049[A ]| My Sister's Murderer, Iberio? 315:524,050[K ]| I doubt ~~ 315:524,051[A ]| Dost but doubt? Bondmaid, know thy Lord. 315:524,052[A ]| At our last Conference, I cast off my Cloud, 315:524,053[A ]| My Property, the Droll; now I appear 315:524,054[A ]| Myself, a stern Venetian, principled 315:524,055[A ]| Out of old Machiavel ~~ When I married thee, 315:524,056[A ]| I married (my dear Sister) thy Revenge. 315:534,000[' ]| <(Page 53)> 315:534,057[K ]| How miserable have I made myself! 315:534,058[A ]| To$9$ make me happy; I have escaped the Wheel 315:534,059[A ]| By$4$ marrying thee, I had been broke every bone, 315:534,060[A ]| Had I done that$6#2$ I came to$4$ Naples for$4$, 315:534,061[A ]| Poisoned Iberio any way but this ~~ 315:534,062[A ]| I triumph in$4$ the ruins of his Love, 315:534,063[A ]| His Sovereign is my Slave, my hated Slave. 315:534,064[K ]| But how have I transgressed? in$4$ punishing 315:534,065[K ]| Me for$4$ him, are you just? 315:534,066[A ]| No$7$, I am cruel: 315:534,067[A ]| All high Revenges must dispense with Justice. 315:534,068[A ]| If I had to$4$ my End no$2$ other way, 315:534,069[A ]| But like$4$ a Witch to$9$ violate the Grave 315:534,070[A ]| Of my (now blessed) Sister Ericina, 315:534,071[A ]| Who$6#1$ for$4$ her love to$4$ false Iberio died, 315:534,072[A ]| I would break up$5$ her hallowed Marble; tear 315:534,073[A ]| Her Sere-cloth; scatter her sweet Bones; and cast 315:534,074[A ]| Her dust in$4$ his face to$9$ blast him. 315:534,075[K ]| O my heart! 315:534,076[A ]| I would not have it broke, till it be bruised; 315:534,077[A ]| Until, by$4$ slow (but Sensible) degrees, 315:534,078[A ]| I break the Idol which$6#1$ my Enemy worships. 315:534,079[A ]| I know, your Hearts are like$4$ two Lutes racked up$5$ 315:534,080[A ]| To$4$ the same pitch, and when I touch but one 315:534,081[A ]| The other (by$4$ mysterious Sympathy) 315:534,082[A ]| Will$1$ (though at distance) answer Note by$4$ Note, 315:534,083[A ]| With the same dying sound; and that$6#2$ is the Music 315:534,084[A ]| My heart so$5#1$ longs to$9$ hear. 315:534,000[' ]| 315:534,000[' ]| 315:534,085[G ]| A Messenger, 315:534,086[G ]| Sent from the Venice Packet-boat, desires 315:534,087[G ]| That$3$ you will$1$ come to$4$ the Port, he says, the Searchers 315:544,000[' ]| <(Page 54)> 315:544,088[G ]| Have seized your Trunk. 315:544,089[A ]| Think; like$4$ a Soul in$4$ Flames, 315:544,090[A ]| Think and torment thyself, till I return, 315:544,091[A ]| And finish my great work. You are all armed? 315:544,092[G ]| Ready, when you say, Strike; but ~~ yet I have sworn, 315:544,093[G ]| Therefore I will$1$ do it. 315:544,000[' ]| 315:544,094[A ]| Arviedo is come; 315:544,095[A ]| I hope, she will$1$ send him for$4$ Iberio. 315:544,000[' ]| 315:544,096[B ]| Madam, look up$5$, you shall not be thus used 315:544,097[B ]| By$4$ a base man (how was I cozened with him!) 315:544,098[B ]| I have heard all, I will$1$ call him to$4$ an account. 315:544,099[K ]| Is my Lord Iberio gone aboard. 315:544,100[B ]| An hour since, but the Fleet rides still at Anchor; 315:544,101[B ]| I will$1$ take a Boat, and tell him how it is with you; 315:544,102[B ]| I know he will$1$ come. 315:544,103[K ]| And let me speak with him, 315:544,104[K ]| Before you call Decio to$4$ an account: 315:544,105[K ]| But let him bring no$2$ Soldiers, lest the Porter 315:544,106[K ]| Shut up$5$ the Gates; Dear Arviedo, go. 315:544,107[B ]| Would I could fly. 315:544,108[K ]| Hast thou not wings concealed? 315:544,109[K ]| Thou lookest like$4$ my Good Angel. 315:544,110[B ]| I had need 315:544,111[B ]| To$9$ borrow both his Vigilance and Speed. 315:544,000[' ]| 315:544,000[' ]| 315:544,112[E ]| The greatest honour Draco's Family 315:544,113[E ]| Yet ever had, is, that$3$ Captain Peralta 315:544,114[E ]| (The Glory and the Terror of our Nation) 315:544,115[E ]| Has a mind to$4$ my Grandchild. 315:544,116[H ]| Oh! she is pretty. 315:554,000[' ]| <(Page 55)> 315:554,117[E ]| Prettiness itself I wish her, for$4$ your sake. 315:554,118[H ]| She is all that$6#1$ can be wished; I have hired a passage, 315:554,119[H ]| The Master of his Holiness's Galley, 315:554,120[H ]| Will$1$ land us in$4$ St. Peter's Patrimony, 315:554,121[H ]| We will$1$ straight to$4$ Rome, there I will$1$ marry Fritilla. 315:554,122[E ]| But your old Wife must be left here in$4$ Naples. 315:554,123[H ]| Against the next Siege: for$3$ when Ammunition 315:554,124[H ]| Is spent, she may do service; the old woman 315:554,125[H ]| Will$1$ make rare Gunpowder, she is pure Saltpetre. 315:554,126[E ]| I have been in$4$ the blind Alley, old fat Joan 315:554,127[E ]| Melts her grease for$4$ you, she has made your bed 315:554,128[E ]| In$4$ your old Chamber. 315:554,129[H ]| Careful Grandfather, 315:554,130[H ]| I shall requite thy pains. 315:554,131[E ]| You will$1$ find me honest: 315:554,132[E ]| I hope you will$1$ find my Granchild honest too, 315:554,133[E ]| I mean not of her Body, (as for$4$ that$6#2$, 315:554,134[E ]| You, that$6#1$ must be her Husband, may dispose it) 315:554,135[E ]| But honest of her Mind your new Bride must be 315:554,136[E ]| By$4$ Nature, by$4$ my Copy; I dare swear 315:554,137[E ]| That$3$ to$9$ redeem me (if I were in$4$ pawn) 315:554,138[E ]| She would not rob you of any of the Jewels 315:554,139[E ]| (Which$6#1$ you have promised to$9$ entrust her with) 315:554,140[E ]| Yet if she would she can not. 315:554,141[H ]| For$3$ in$4$ the Street 315:554,142[H ]| I march with my sweet Prisoner in$4$ my hand; 315:554,143[H ]| And at my Chamber fold her in$4$ my arms. 315:554,144[E ]| Are you so$5#1$ hot? she has a Julep for$4$ you, 315:554,145[E ]| Your old Wife shall cure your Concupiscence. 315:554,000[' ]| 315:554,146[H ]| But to$4$ my business, Grandfather, The Prince 315:554,147[H ]| Offers not at this breathing Shrine, Leandra, 315:554,148[H ]| And there is no$2$ waiting for$4$ uncertain hopes; 315:554,149[H ]| Besides I fear my Lord Filomarini 315:564,000[' ]| <(Page 56)> 315:564,150[H ]| May come unlooked for$5$; I will$1$ pack up$5$ my free-boot: 315:564,151[H ]| Remember an hour hence, in$4$ the close Walk. 315:564,000[' ]| 315:564,000[' ]| 315:564,000[' ]| 315:564,152[C ]| All friends, all friends; hang Fear and Jealousies. 315:564,153[C ]| I (Cousin) that$6#1$ came to$4$ your house this morning, 315:564,154[C ]| To$9$ give your other Bride, that$6#1$ was my Mistress, 315:564,155[C ]| I will$1$ not stick at giving of Leandra. 315:564,156[M ]| Pray hold your hand, my Mother will$1$ give me. 315:564,157[L ]| What means Leandra? 315:564,000[' ]| 315:564,158[E ]| As you do, to$9$ follow 315:564,159[E ]| Her Guardian's advice; and yet she needs not 315:564,160[E ]| My Precepts, Nature has instructed her: 315:564,161[E ]| Madam, be confident, she will$1$ demean herself 315:564,162[E ]| As it becomes a Daughter to$4$ your Father. 315:564,163[N ]| Take her, Son; finely put off the Fool Lugo. 315:564,164[M ]| You must not then be angry, if I rant 315:564,165[M ]| As well at you as him. 315:564,166[N ]| I will$1$ not, Child. 315:564,167[M ]| Then I will$1$ spare neither. Diacelia now 315:564,000[' ]| 315:564,168[M ]| Shall see me do a younger Sister's duty, 315:564,169[M ]| Cashier your Bridegroom. Mother-Midnight, take 315:564,170[M ]| Your Son-in-law and marry him yourself; 315:564,171[M ]| You may as well obey me, as I you: 315:564,172[M ]| I disclaim you for$4$ Mother, him for$4$ Husband. 315:564,173[F ]| Have I with all those thousands purchased this? 315:564,174[F ]| What reason have you for$4$ disowning me? 315:564,175[M ]| What reason had you to$9$ disown a Princess? 315:564,176[F ]| Would not you be a Princess? 315:564,177[M ]| If I were, 315:564,178[M ]| This Ancient Gentlewoman (that$6#1$ presumes 315:564,179[M ]| To$9$ call herself my Mother) should be racked 315:574,000[' ]| <(Page 57)> 315:574,180[M ]| So$5#1$ long, till she confessed herself to$9$ be 315:574,181[M ]| My Stepmother; for$3$ could a Natural Mother 315:574,182[M ]| Betray her Child to$4$ one that$6#1$ has no$2$ Honour 315:574,183[M ]| But Title? 315:574,184[F ]| Blind Love, thou art off my heart: 315:574,185[F ]| And now with open eyes I see my folly. 315:574,186[F ]| Were your Ambition pleased, were you a Princess, 315:574,187[F ]| Were you an Angel, since the Devil is in$4$ you, 315:574,188[F ]| I would not marry you; I will$1$ find a Wife 315:574,189[F ]| That$6#1$ is not a wicked Daughter. 315:574,190[M ]| Do, go home, 315:574,191[M ]| It is time you ask forgiveness of your Bride. 315:574,192[F ]| You, of your Mother; but I will$1$ pardon neither, 315:574,193[F ]| Both shall hear from me, the old Cheat, and young Ranter. 315:574,000[' ]| 315:574,194[L ]| So, so; my Game plays well. 315:574,195[N ]| Now he is shaked off, 315:574,196[N ]| My Child puts on$5$ her old Obedience: 315:574,197[N ]| And on$4$ your Highness freely I bestow 315:574,198[N ]| (To$9$ be commanded what you please) my Daughter. 315:574,199[M ]| Thy Daughter? dost thou in$4$ good earnest think 315:574,200[M ]| Thyself my Mother? 315:574,201[N ]| What thinkest thou? 315:574,202[M ]| I know, 315:574,203[M ]| By$4$ my own Truth, my Mother was no$2$ Liar; 315:574,204[M ]| I know, by$4$ my Integrity, my Mother 315:574,205[M ]| Could be no$2$ Cheat, and by$4$ my Modesty 315:574,206[M ]| I know my Mother was no$2$ Bawd, which$6#1$ you 315:574,207[M ]| Would be to$4$ the Prince; or else (virtuous Madam) 315:574,208[M ]| I should not be commanded what he pleases. 315:574,209[N ]| Wretch, thou wilt break thy aged Mother's heart. 315:574,210[M ]| Through her Ear; heark you, Beldam. 315:574,000[' ]| 315:574,211[N ]| Sure the Devil 315:584,000[' ]| <(Page 58)> 315:584,212[N ]| Is her Intelligencer; it is high time. 315:584,213[N ]| To$9$ shift for$4$ one, the Rogue will$1$ give us the slip. 315:584,214[N ]| Let us go, Fritilla; Murderer of thy Mother, 315:584,215[N ]| Hear my last words, I leave thee to$4$ the Prince. 315:584,000[' ]| 315:584,216[C ]| You hear your Mother? she leaves you to$4$ me, 315:584,217[C ]| By$4$ her Will-Parole, and that$6#2$ is as good 315:584,218[C ]| To$4$ all intents of Law, as it were in$4$ Writing; 315:584,219[C ]| Besides, you are left to$4$ the wide world, no$2$ fortune, 315:584,220[C ]| But that$6#2$ foretold me by$4$ the Virtuoso ~~ 315:584,221[M ]| That$3$ I should be your Mistress? that$6#2$ is your Servant, 315:584,000[' ]| 315:584,222[M ]| Servant of Pleasure, put me into waiting, 315:584,223[M ]| Pray let me light you to$4$ your Bed-chamber? 315:584,000[' ]| 315:584,224[C ]| By no$2$ means; I (your Servant) will$1$ light you. 315:584,225[M ]| The Taper better suits my Fortune, Sir; 315:584,226[M ]| And it is discretion, before I do the Fault, 315:584,227[M ]| To$9$ practise how the Penance will$1$ become me. 315:584,228[C ]| You can not think, you have so$5#1$ base a Servant 315:584,229[C ]| As would see his Mistress do a public Penance; 315:584,230[C ]| Should my Lord-Cardinal here, and the whole College 315:584,231[C ]| Of Cardinals at Rome, join to$9$ disgrace thee, 315:584,232[C ]| I would have a Rendezvouz of all my Friends, 315:584,233[C ]| And meet them in$4$ the head of a brave Army, 315:584,234[C ]| To$9$ beat them into more Civility. 315:584,235[C ]| Set down the Taper. 315:584,236[M ]| Not till I have found ~~ 315:584,237[C ]| You have lost nothing (to$4$ my knowledge) yet: 315:584,238[C ]| What do you look for$4$? 315:584,239[M ]| A room dark enough 315:584,240[M ]| To$9$ cover a Maid's blushes. 315:584,241[C ]| As I live, 315:594,000[' ]| <(Page 59)> 315:594,242[C ]| The prettiest humoured Mistress in$4$ the whole world. 315:594,243[C ]| Why, do you look for$4$ darkness with a Light? 315:594,244[C ]| I will$1$ blow it out ~~ 315:594,245[M ]| You may extinguish this; 315:594,246[M ]| But who$6#2$ can blow out those, the Lights of Heaven? 315:594,247[M ]| The Stars still see us. 315:594,248[C ]| When we see not them? 315:594,249[C ]| If you mean the great Room, the Sky; it is dark, 315:594,250[C ]| Not one Star there. 315:594,251[M ]| Nor any Witness here? 315:594,252[C ]| Let us search the Chamber ~~ 315:594,253[M ]| Search the Closet first, 315:594,254[M ]| Your Bosom; whosoever contracts a guilt, 315:594,255[M ]| Carries a cloud of Witnesses in$4$ his bosom. 315:594,256[C ]| Her other Fits were Natural, she is now 315:594,257[C ]| In$4$ her Divine Fit. 315:594,000[' ]| 315:594,258[M ]| Has he got no$2$ feeling? 315:594,000[' ]| 315:594,259[M ]| No$2$ sense of Honour, in$4$ a Man of Honour? 315:594,260[M ]| You grow so$5#1$ dull, I see, you would be at rest, 315:594,261[M ]| And you will$1$ not let me usher you: good-night. 315:594,000[C ]| Wouldst cross thy Fortune? 315:594,262[M ]| No$7$, your Virtuoso 315:594,263[M ]| Is not so$5#1$ good, as I, at Fortune-telling; 315:594,264[M ]| I am rare at Physiognomy, I see 315:594,265[M ]| My Fortune, wanton Prince, in$4$ your proud looks; 315:594,266[M ]| You think me too unworthy for$4$ a Wife, 315:594,267[M ]| And I know, I am too worthy for$4$ a Mistress. 315:594,268[M ]| Again, Good-night. 315:594,269[C ]| Ask anything but Marriage ~~ 315:594,270[M ]| Anything else I scorn, as you scorn me. 315:594,271[M ]| Good-night forever. 315:594,272[C ]| There is a Passing-bell ~~ 315:594,273[C ]| No$2$ Composition? 315:604,000[' ]| <(Page 60)> 315:604,274[M ]| Not your Prince's Crown; 315:604,275[M ]| I would rather carry a Milk-pail on$4$ my head. 315:604,000[' ]| 315:604,276[C ]| Well, go thy way, no$2$ Mean man got that$6#2$ Spirit; 315:604,277[C ]| If it be her own air, not an humour put 315:604,278[C ]| Into her by$4$ the old Knave, in$4$ hope I will$1$ marry her, 315:604,279[C ]| And then her grateful hand must feed the old Beggar 315:604,280[C ]| With my Gold; I have a Way to$9$ find the Plot, 315:604,281[C ]| And if it be his, I will$1$ cut off the Projector. 315:604,000[' ]| 315:604,282[C ]| Draco? 315:604,000[' ]| 315:604,283[E ]| Congratulates your Victory; 315:604,284[E ]| Nay your Sword, Sir, never made such a Conquest. 315:604,285[E ]| Is she not unimaginable Sweetness 315:604,286[E ]| You have enjoyed? 315:604,287[C ]| I made her a fair offer. 315:604,288[E ]| She took it? 315:604,289[C ]| Sooner she would have taken Ratsbane. 315:604,290[E ]| You mean not to$9$ kill her, for$4$ being honest? 315:604,291[C ]| But I mean to$9$ kill thee, for$4$ being a Knave, 315:604,292[C ]| Old lying Tempter; didst not thou suggest 315:604,293[C ]| The sweetness of her Disposition, 315:604,294[C ]| Her Mildness, Innocence, Obedience? 315:604,295[E ]| Sir, you are a Prince of Famous Memory, 315:604,296[E ]| Those were my words, and I remember yours, 315:604,297[E ]| Let none corrupt her Virtues but myself: 315:604,298[E ]| You wished her Virtuous, that$3$ you only might 315:604,299[E ]| Have the debauching of her, I have done 315:604,300[E ]| What you commanded; if she disobey you, 315:604,301[E ]| Because she is virtuous must I lose my life? 315:604,302[C ]| Shall not I sheathe my Sword in$4$ that$6#2$ Man's breast, 315:604,303[C ]| Who$6#1$ has into my bosom flung Fire, Wild-fire, 315:604,304[C ]| Not to$9$ be quenched but either in$4$ thy blood, 315:614,000[' ]| <(Page 61)> 315:614,305[C ]| Or her fruition; there is no$2$ third way? yes, 315:614,306[C ]| I will$1$ marry her. 315:614,307[E ]| (So$5#1$ cunning) Kill me first; 315:614,308[E ]| I would not live, to$9$ see your Highness marry 315:614,309[E ]| The Daughter of a Cheat. 315:614,310[C ]| Live, Draco, live 315:614,311[C ]| High in$4$ our favour, I suspected thee 315:614,312[C ]| To$9$ have a plot upon$4$ me, had I found 315:614,313[C ]| Thy hand in$4$ it, the whole Earth should not have saved thee: 315:614,314[C ]| I will$1$ not lose thee now for$4$ the King's Indies. 315:614,315[E ]| And shall you lose the enjoyment of Leandra? 315:614,316[E ]| Shall such a Prince languish for$4$ such a Toy, 315:614,317[E ]| That$6#1$ is now at my disposal? to$9$ be plain, 315:614,318[E ]| The Cheat her Mother, and Sea-Thief her Husband, 315:614,319[E ]| Having rooked your poor Love-sick Cousin, Lugo, 315:614,320[E ]| Are fled away, Leandra left to$4$ me, 315:614,321[E ]| But I have a Spy upon$4$ them, they will$1$ lodge 315:614,322[E ]| With the fat Naples Hostess, at old Joan's: 315:614,323[E ]| Sign me your Warrant, I will$1$ bring to$4$ your Palace 315:614,324[E ]| The Cheats tomorrow morning, but this night 315:614,325[E ]| Leandra to$4$ your bed. 315:614,326[C ]| Come I will$1$ dispatch thee, 315:614,327[C ]| And when it is done, I will$1$ give thee a thousand Crowns. 315:614,328[E ]| And if I do it not, cut my throat in$4$ earnest. 315:614,000[' ]| 315:614,000[' ]| 315:614,329[N ]| Joan, hast thou courage to$9$ abuse Peralta? 315:614,330[O ]| Emboldened with your Sack (for$3$ I have drunk 315:614,000[' ]| 315:614,331[O ]| A pottle of your bounty) I would so$5#1$ fool 315:614,332[O ]| The Knave your Husband into honesty, 315:614,333[O ]| That$3$ he shall stumble over his young Mistress, 315:624,000[' ]| <(Page 62)> 315:624,334[O ]| And fall upon$4$ his old Wife. 315:624,335[I ]| Thou wilt be famous 315:624,336[I ]| For$4$ this night's work. 315:624,337[O ]| This night, I will$1$ recover 315:624,338[O ]| The credit of good women of my bulk: 315:624,339[O ]| Rogues shall not say, all fat Hostesses are Bawds. 315:624,340[I ]| Methinks, this merry Monster should cheer you; 315:624,341[I ]| Why do you cry? for$4$ your ungracious Child? 315:624,342[N ]| No$7$ truly (I have made my best of her) I cry 315:624,343[N ]| To$9$ think that$3$ I should marry such a Villain. 315:624,344[I ]| You yourself being such an innocent creature? 315:624,345[N ]| Send us good luck, for$3$ the night is foul and dark. 315:624,346[I ]| The fitter for$4$ our knavery. They stay long; 315:624,000[' ]| 315:624,347[I ]| Here comes the Captain? no$7$, it is Captain Drake. 315:624,348[E ]| Captain Peralta is at my heels; stand close. 315:624,349[I ]| Husht, and the old Grey-Cat shall catch her Mouse 315:624,350[I ]| That$6#1$ nibbles at a young delicious Maid. 315:624,351[I ]| You will$1$ have a sweet night, for$3$ he is high and hot. 315:624,352[N ]| I will$1$ cool him with a Robbery, though I die for$4$ it. 315:624,000[' ]| 315:624,000[' ]| 315:624,353[L ]| Well, Captain, you are a complying Captain, 315:624,354[L ]| To$9$ trust me with those Jewels, nothing else 315:624,355[L ]| Could have made me trust myself in$4$ your hands: 315:624,356[L ]| But now I will$1$ follow you by$4$ Sea and Land, 315:624,357[L ]| In$4$ Peace and War, I will$1$ fight too. 315:624,358[H ]| O brave Girl! 315:624,359[L ]| You have made me brave, the Master will$1$ mistake 315:624,360[L ]| My Coronet for$4$ Ariadne's Crown, 315:634,000[' ]| <(Page 63)> 315:634,361[L ]| And in$4$ his knot of Diamonds find a Pole 315:634,362[L ]| To$9$ sail by$5$, this dark night. 315:634,363[H ]| Here is the Osteria, 315:634,364[H ]| We are landed at old Joan's: Shipwracked in$4$ the Harbour? 315:634,000[' ]| 315:634,000[' ]| 315:634,000[' ]| 315:634,000[' ]| 315:634,365[H ]| My Lantern gone? Fritilla? 315:634,366[L ]| Here, Sir, here. 315:634,367[H ]| It was happy we were come to$4$ this blind Alley, 315:634,368[H ]| The Streets are laid for$4$ me, I durst not call 315:634,369[H ]| At any other house. Joan, Joan, why Joan? 315:634,370[O ]| Sure I do hear Captain Peralta's voice: 315:634,371[O ]| Heigh-ho. 315:634,372[H ]| Why dost thou sigh, and speak so$5#1$ faintly? 315:634,373[H ]| A Light, Joan? 315:634,374[O ]| O good Captain, I beseech you 315:634,375[O ]| Name not a Light. That$3$ ever I was born 315:634,376[O ]| To$9$ see the Light of Heaven? 315:634,377[H ]| Would I could see it, 315:634,378[H ]| For$3$ it is as dark as Hell. 315:634,379[O ]| Hell is a sweet place, 315:634,380[O ]| If it be dark. 315:634,381[H ]| What, is the Devil in$4$ thee? 315:634,382[O ]| Not in$4$ me; but the Devil is in$4$ my Husband, 315:634,383[O ]| He has run stark staring mad, and plays the Devil 315:634,384[O ]| When he sees any Light, Sir: he struck out 315:634,385[O ]| My eldest Daughter's Eyes, because he said 315:634,386[O ]| They sparkled: and my Nose was almost levelled 315:634,387[O ]| (Pray feel, I wear a Patch) because it was tipped, 315:634,388[O ]| Only a little sprinkled with my Bottle, 315:644,000[' ]| <(Page 64)> 315:644,389[O ]| And he cried, it was afire. 315:644,390[H ]| Then you have no$2$ fire? 315:644,391[O ]| Nor Candle, Sir, Glow-worm, nor Rotten wood, 315:644,392[O ]| Not anything that$6#1$ shines, besides my Nose, 315:644,393[O ]| (And that$6#2$ is under a Cloud) but, Captain, you 315:644,394[O ]| Know the old way to$4$ your Bed. 315:644,395[H ]| I will$1$ lead thee, Dear. 315:644,396[O ]| Is not your Rundlet of Sack well bestowed? 315:644,000[' ]| 315:644,397[I ]| Would it were a Hogshead for$4$ thee, old She-Bully. 315:644,398[H ]| Why comest not on$5$? 315:644,399[L ]| Oh softly; the raw Air 315:644,400[L ]| Has made my Head ache, as it would fly to$9$ pieces, 315:644,401[L ]| And talking makes it worse: sweet Captain, ask 315:644,402[L ]| No$2$ Questions, for$3$ then I am obliged to$9$ Answer; 315:644,403[L ]| But quietly to$4$ bed. 315:644,404[H ]| With all my heart. 315:644,000[' ]| 315:644,405[L ]| Grandfather, you must watch the Greek Impostress. 315:644,406[L ]| Or else she will$1$ carry away the Bag of Gold; 315:644,407[L ]| I go a Bridegroom-catching, my old Servant, 315:644,408[L ]| The Prince shall help me. 315:644,409[E ]| And the Gold shall meet thee. 315:644,000[' ]| 315:644,000[' ]| 315:644,410[K ]| A woman, sure, has two Souls, the one Noble, 315:644,411[K ]| The other Base, and I have lost my Noble Soul, 315:644,412[K ]| Or else could Pyramena (that$6#1$ scorned life 315:644,413[K ]| This morning) now at night fear, like$4$ a Child, 315:644,414[K ]| The Bug-bear we call Death; say he should come, 315:644,415[K ]| Death only comes with terror to$4$ the Happy, 315:644,416[K ]| To$4$ me he brings a Blessing, begged in$4$ vain 315:644,417[K ]| By$4$ thousands, which$6#1$, like$4$ me, have need to$9$ die; 315:654,000[' ]| <(Page 65)> 315:654,418[K ]| Alas! Death hears not, when the Wretched cry. 315:654,419[K ]| But I have more need to$9$ live, that$3$ I may get 315:654,420[K ]| A pardon for$4$ a Sin, but little less 315:654,421[K ]| Than Perjury, and yet I saw it not 315:654,422[K ]| (Even when it pulled down ruin on$4$ my head) 315:654,423[K ]| So$5#1$ long as Spleen and Self-will blinded me, 315:654,424[K ]| Till Misery opened my eyes: and now 315:654,425[K ]| I shall not see his face that$6#1$ would forgive me? 315:654,000[' ]| 315:654,426[K ]| How I belie my Happiness! he is here; 315:654,427[K ]| Oh! O Iberio. 315:654,000[' ]| 315:654,428[D ]| Fie, Pyramena, 315:654,429[D ]| Why do you kneel to$4$ me? 315:654,430[K ]| I must not rise, 315:654,431[K ]| Till you pronounce my pardon. 315:654,432[D ]| For$4$ what fault? 315:654,433[K ]| You speak, as if I would outface it still; 315:654,434[K ]| For$4$ the most foul of all faults, breach of Faith, 315:654,435[K ]| For$4$ passing to$4$ another Man your Right, 315:654,436[K ]| Your Pyramena. 315:654,437[D ]| Rise, I pardon thee. 315:654,438[K ]| But will$1$ Iberio love me? 315:654,439[D ]| As a Friend. 315:654,440[K ]| Not as a Wife? 315:654,441[D ]| You are another's now: 315:654,442[D ]| You know I have forfeited my Right in$4$ you. 315:654,443[K ]| In$4$ my own words most justly I am answered. 315:654,444[K ]| Peace of Soul, all Delights that$6#1$ make Life sweet, 315:654,445[K ]| Be with you. 315:654,446[D ]| Stay, there is something in$4$ thy Eyes 315:654,447[D ]| That$6#1$ makes thy wishes ineffectual, 315:654,448[D ]| Thou lookest wild. 315:664,000[' ]| <(Page 66)> 315:664,449[K ]| Why should you concern yourself 315:664,450[K ]| How I look? do you think AEneas cared 315:664,451[K ]| How Dido looked, when she saw him Embark? 315:664,452[D ]| The Clay a Lover is made of, will$1$ not mould 315:664,453[D ]| A politician; I can bend my brow 315:664,454[D ]| No$2$ longer. It is thy Wedding-night, and yet 315:664,455[D ]| Not Bed-time: thou art still untouched? 315:664,456[K ]| A Virgin. 315:664,457[D ]| Then thou art mine, I will$1$ put in$5$ my Claim 315:664,458[D ]| At Rome; the Court, the Rota, must declare 315:664,459[D ]| Us Man and Wife, thither I will$1$ send the Case 315:664,460[D ]| By$4$ the Pope's Galley, which$6#1$ tomorrow morning 315:664,461[D ]| Leaves the Fleet, and Tacks off for$4$ Ostia, 315:664,462[D ]| To$9$ give our Holy Father an account 315:664,463[D ]| Of our Venetian Levies; till we have 315:664,464[D ]| The Judgment of the Court, we will$1$ live in$4$ Candy. 315:664,465[B ]| Talk, when you are safe out of his dangerous place. 315:664,466[B ]| Madam, I can fit you with a disguise. 315:664,467[D ]| No$7$, Pyramena, boldly show your face, 315:664,468[D ]| For$3$ if the Porter question us I will$1$ kill him. 315:664,000[' ]| 315:664,000[' ]| 315:664,469[G ]| The Porter stands as fair to$9$ shoot your Lordship, 315:664,470[G ]| Unless you yield (and presently) to$4$ mercy; 315:664,471[G ]| We give no$2$ quarter. 315:664,472[D ]| Villain, shoot. 315:664,473[K ]| Hold, Soldier; 315:664,474[K ]| Since I see, my perfidious Crime against 315:664,475[K ]| This Lord, must have Expiatory blood, 315:664,476[K ]| Kill me. 315:664,477[G ]| You shall be talked withal anon: 315:664,478[G ]| Will$1$ you lay down your sword? it is your last Summons. 315:674,000[' ]| <(Page 67)> 315:674,479[D ]| My Sword was made for$4$ no$2$ base hand. I will$1$ die 315:674,480[D ]| Thus, like$4$ a Soldier: die thou, like$4$ a Murderer, 315:674,481[D ]| Broke on$4$ the Wheel. 315:674,482[K ]| Hold, Oh hold! By$4$ these Tears, 315:674,483[K ]| By$4$ your recovered first-love I conjure you, 315:674,484[K ]| Yield to$4$ your cruel Fortune, not to$4$ Them: 315:674,485[K ]| Yield, or they shoot me. 315:674,000[' ]| 315:674,000[' ]| 315:674,486[D ]| Thou art safe. There, Slaves, 315:674,000[' ]| 315:674,487[D ]| It is she that$6#1$ has disarmed me. 315:674,000[' ]| 315:674,488[A ]| Now, a man 315:674,489[A ]| May bid my Lord welcome, (without a Dance) 315:674,490[A ]| To$4$ his own, not his Wife's House; and loving Wife 315:674,491[A ]| (Whether you are his Wife, or mine) you shall 315:674,492[A ]| Embrace no$2$ more; bind both their arms, and bear them 315:674,000[' ]| 315:674,493[A ]| To$4$ the place of Execution. 315:674,494[D ]| What death? 315:674,495[A ]| Such notice as thou gavest my murdered Sister 315:674,496[A ]| Of that$6#2$ base Robbery, when thou stolest thyself 315:674,497[A ]| From her at Venice, I mean to$9$ give thee 315:674,498[A ]| Of the Intrigue of her Revenge. But know, 315:674,499[A ]| Before she died, I promised Ericina 315:674,500[A ]| To$9$ kill thee in$4$ the Joys of thy new Love; 315:674,501[A ]| Therefore when you and Pyramena quarrelled, 315:674,502[A ]| I held my hand, forbore to$9$ poison you, 315:674,503[A ]| And from her Hatred to$4$ your Jealous Nature, 315:674,504[A ]| Won her to$9$ marry me or my Free humour; 315:674,505[A ]| Then gave you way to$9$ reconcile yourselves, 315:674,506[A ]| That$3$ so$5#2$ I might get you into my power. 315:674,507[A ]| Go thou, and marry her in$4$ the other world. 315:684,000[' ]| <(Page 68)> 315:684,508[A ]| Bear them to$4$ death. 315:684,509[J ]| Let him; I will$1$ not stir, 315:684,510[J ]| Unless it be to$9$ unbind them. 315:684,511[A ]| Darest thou talk? 315:684,512[J ]| Freelier yet; set them at Liberty, 315:684,513[J ]| Or I will$1$ unriddle You: did not these hands 315:684,514[J ]| Bury the Body of ~~ 315:684,515[G ]| Braved by$4$ a Slave? 315:684,000[' ]| 315:684,516[A ]| Hold thy hand Corbulo: Vindex, hear thy doom, 315:684,517[A ]| Die; or be honest, and live rich and free. 315:684,518[J ]| Life is sweet, when handsomely accommodated; 315:684,519[J ]| Give me my tools again, and let us to$4$ work. 315:684,520[D ]| Comets, that$6#1$ rise and shine a while like$4$ Stars, 315:684,521[D ]| Will$1$ down again and stink: Slaves will$1$ be Slaves. 315:684,522[A ]| See their last Draught prepared, as I directed. 315:684,523[K ]| Spit out thy Poison now for$4$ both of us. 315:684,524[A ]| I will$1$ satisfy your longing. 315:684,525[D ]| Arviedo, 315:684,526[D ]| Discover thyself to$4$ him; when he hears 315:684,527[D ]| Thy name, it will$1$ shake the bloody Butcher's Knife 315:684,528[D ]| Out of his hand. 315:684,529[B ]| No$7$, my Lord, I will$1$ never 315:684,530[B ]| Owe my life to$4$ your Murderer; it is my glory 315:684,531[B ]| I die with you, whose bounteous hand has kept me 315:684,532[B ]| Thus long alive. 315:684,533[D ]| Thou hast the old Man's Soul, 315:684,534[D ]| Had I his Sword ~~ 315:684,535[A ]| It should save none of you; 315:684,536[A ]| Yet I have a private kindness for$4$ the Youth, 315:684,537[A ]| I will$1$ bring him to$4$ a Priest before he dies; 315:684,538[A ]| But no$2$ Sword shall redeem him from these arms. 315:684,539[A ]| My long-mocked Fury, like$4$ an Army's rage. 315:694,000[' ]| <(Page 69)> 315:694,540[A ]| That$6#1$ storms a Town, shall spare no$2$ Sex, nor Age. 315:694,000[' ]| 315:695,000[' ]| 315:695,000[' ]| 315:695,001[H ]| Bless me! (that$6#2$ is more than I have said this seven years) 315:695,002[H ]| Come out old Hag, was it you that$6#1$ cast the Mist 315:695,003[H ]| Before my eyes? 315:695,000[' ]| 315:695,004[N ]| Yes, Captain-Coxcomb, I; 315:695,005[N ]| I, brave Sea-Captain, I removed the Lights 315:695,006[N ]| Out of your Admiral: I raised the Fog 315:695,007[N ]| Wherein my Man of War was lost, and all 315:695,008[N ]| The Gold aboard him shipwrecked, I left nothing 315:695,009[N ]| To$9$ keep possession for$4$ him, not a Cat 315:695,010[N ]| To$9$ spit Fire: but couldst thou not see the Beacons? 315:695,000[' ]| 315:695,011[H ]| Fire will$1$ take those eyes, Witch, when thou art burned, 315:695,012[H ]| They are now as dark as those rooms yesternight. 315:695,013[H ]| Well, Nightmare, you have had your pleasure of me, 315:695,014[H ]| You do not mean to$9$ rob me? 315:695,015[N ]| Keep off, Captain, 315:695,016[N ]| And do not you forespeak me; for$3$ I mean 315:695,017[N ]| To$9$ rob thee of this Gold, and pay myself, 315:695,018[N ]| Like$4$ Wenches that$6#1$ have wit, for$4$ my Night's lodging; 315:695,019[N ]| Once in$4$ my life I will$1$ make prize of a Pirate. 315:695,020[N ]| Advance, and if I kill thee not, hang me. 315:695,021[H ]| Let me die, if I do not begin to$9$ love 315:695,022[H ]| Thy wit and spirit above all young flesh; 315:695,023[H ]| Thou art an old Virago. 315:705,000[' ]| <(Page 70)> 315:705,024[N ]| I have wit 315:705,025[N ]| And courage enough, Captain, to$9$ keep thee 315:705,026[N ]| From any more embraces, 315:705,027[H ]| Nay, then be 315:705,028[H ]| Incredulous at thy peril, twice that$6#2$ Gold 315:705,029[H ]| Will$1$ never purchase such a Bedfellow. 315:705,030[N ]| If there were any truth in$4$ such a Husband, 315:705,031[N ]| I like$4$ thee for$4$ a Bedfellow, but ~~ 315:705,032[H ]| No$2$ but, 315:705,033[H ]| Wouldst have me swear? 315:705,034[N ]| Hast thou not sworn and broke? 315:705,035[H ]| An Oath for$4$ Form-sake merely, Matrimony 315:705,036[H ]| Is sworn of course; but now I will$1$ marry thee 315:705,037[H ]| The Sea-way, as the Duke of Venice marries 315:705,038[H ]| The Gulf, make all that$6#2$ Gold into a Ring, 315:705,039[H ]| And cast it into thee. 315:705,040[N ]| Explain yourself. 315:705,041[H ]| That$6#2$ is, first, as the true Proprietor 315:705,042[H ]| I will$1$ take the plunder to$4$ myself, and then 315:705,043[H ]| Return thee All. 315:705,044[N ]| Swear. 315:705,045[H ]| As I hope to$9$ escape 315:705,046[H ]| Being trussed at the Main-yard, I would do it. 315:705,047[N ]| There is Gold and Sword; and now I hope I please thee. 315:705,048[H ]| And I will$1$ perform with thee, as the old Romans 315:705,049[H ]| Did with Tarpeia, who$6#1$ betrayed for$4$ Gold 315:705,050[H ]| The Capitol: Thou shalt have the full Agreement, 315:705,051[H ]| All, Gold, and Sword. 315:705,052[N ]| You will$1$ not? 315:705,053[H ]| Pray, or curse, 315:705,054[H ]| For$3$ to$4$ the Pot thou goest. 315:705,055[N ]| Then you are a Rogue. 315:705,056[H ]| Did you doubt that$6#2$? thus I resolve thee. 315:705,057[N ]| Help! 315:715,000[' ]| <(Page 71)> 315:715,000[' ]| 315:715,000[' ]| 315:715,058[E ]| Fight with your Wife? fie, the Prince of Salerno 315:715,059[E ]| Would speak with you; look to$4$ your Prisoner, 315:715,060[E ]| He catches at your Bills; I tell thee, Captain, 315:715,061[E ]| The Prince will$1$ only speak, not fight, with thee. 315:715,062[H ]| Nay, if I must not fight, I will$1$ not speak, 315:715,063[H ]| The torture shall not get out one word more. 315:715,064[E ]| Thou hast the Bag? 315:715,065[I ]| Yes, the whole Cheat is recovered. 315:715,000[' ]| 315:715,000[' ]| 315:715,066[C ]| Then thou art cheated, Cousin? 315:715,067[F ]| Almost ruined. 315:715,068[C ]| I would not credit the Report, but now 315:715,069[C ]| That$3$ you confirm it, I am satisfied: 315:715,070[C ]| That$6#2$ is all my business. 315:715,071[F ]| You are too Noble 315:715,072[F ]| To$9$ send for$4$ me to$9$ scorn my wants, I hope 315:715,073[F ]| You summon me to$9$ better my condition. 315:715,074[C ]| On$4$ easy terms. 315:715,075[F ]| But I have nothing left 315:715,076[F ]| To$9$ make terms out of. 315:715,077[C ]| Is your Bride lost too? 315:715,078[F ]| Suppose She were not; think you, I would make 315:715,079[F ]| Terms out of Her? 315:715,080[C ]| Cousin, you do not love her, 315:715,081[C ]| That$6#2$ is public: were it then ill moved, to$9$ wish 315:715,082[C ]| You would resign her to$4$ me, your near Kinsman, 315:715,083[C ]| Who$6#2$ loved her first? it is to$9$ give me your trouble; 315:715,084[C ]| But if you please, sell me your Title to$4$ her; 315:715,085[C ]| To$9$ better your Condition, take my Title 315:725,000[' ]| <(Page 72)> 315:725,086[C ]| To$4$ the fair House and Lordship (which$6#1$ you know) 315:725,087[C ]| Near Foro*del*Volcane. 315:725,088[F ]| I am poor, 315:725,089[F ]| But before my poverty be wrought upon$5$ 315:725,090[F ]| To$9$ make a sale of Love, I will$1$ starve. A Prince ~~ 315:725,091[C ]| Stay, I perceive I move on$4$ a wrong ground, 315:725,092[C ]| I took it for$4$ granted that$3$ you loved her not. 315:725,093[F ]| I was so$5#1$ far from loving (once today) 315:725,094[F ]| That$3$ nothing was more odious to$4$ my heart 315:725,095[F ]| Than Diacelia. 315:725,096[C ]| What has altered you? 315:725,097[F ]| The lovely Face with the deformed Mind, 315:725,098[F ]| Leandra, her Impiety reflected 315:725,099[F ]| The Angelical Form of Diacelia's Virtues; 315:725,100[F ]| Nor is their odds so$5#1$ great between their Beauties, 315:725,101[F ]| Bating the lustre of the Candian Habit, 315:725,102[F ]| Leandra stains not Diacelia. 315:725,103[C ]| And now you would enjoy her? 315:725,104[F ]| Rather her 315:725,105[F ]| Than all the Earth. 315:725,106[C ]| And, Cousin, you shall have her, 315:725,107[C ]| She plotted this Examination for$4$ you; 315:725,108[C ]| Appear sweet Princess Diacelia. 315:725,100[' ]| 315:725,109[F ]| Dear, can you pardon? 315:725,110[L ]| Can you love? 315:725,111[F ]| Forever. 315:725,000[' ]| 315:725,112[C ]| Behold part of your Fortune. 315:735,000[' ]| <(Page 73)> 315:735,000[' ]| 315:735,000[' ]| 315:735,113[I ]| The rest is here: 315:735,114[I ]| And here is an honest Spy, Gioseppe, Master 315:735,115[I ]| Of the Ship, which$6#1$ to$4$ Naples brought from Candy 315:735,116[I ]| You, Madam, and my Lord Filomarini, 315:735,117[I ]| By$4$ whose command I put to$4$ Sea again, 315:735,118[I ]| Pursued the Greek Cheat to$4$ Constantinople, 315:735,119[I ]| Gave her intelligence that$3$ a Renegado 315:735,120[I ]| Meant to$9$ inform against her, for$4$ embezzling 315:735,121[I ]| Her Master the Prince of Bulgaria's Jewels, 315:735,122[I ]| Which$6#1$ did by$4$ right of Conquest appertain 315:735,123[I ]| To$4$ the Great Turk: for$4$ this Lie she received me 315:735,124[I ]| Into her Service: working on$4$ her Fears 315:735,125[I ]| To$4$ Genoa I drew her, enticed her thence 315:735,126[I ]| With Golden Hopes to$4$ Naples. What sayest, Cheat, 315:735,127[I ]| To$4$ prodigal Neopolitans? 315:735,128[N ]| I say, 315:735,129[N ]| The hopes of prodigal Neopolitans 315:735,130[N ]| Could never have got me to$9$ bring Leandra 315:735,131[N ]| To$4$ Naples, but that$3$ you in$4$ your Disguise 315:735,132[N ]| With your new Spanish name Hosepe (tricks 315:735,133[N ]| I dreamed not of) fooled me into belief, 315:735,134[N ]| That$3$ you yourself and my Lord Filomarini 315:735,135[N ]| Were out at Sea upon$4$ a second Voyage 315:735,136[N ]| To$4$ Turkey in$4$ pursuit of me, and thus 315:735,137[N ]| You cheated me as well as I did you, 315:735,138[N ]| And being quit, I hope you will$1$ pardon me. 315:735,139[I ]| The Chest of Damask (which$6#1$ you robbed me of, 315:735,140[I ]| When you fled out of Candy) I forgive thee; 315:735,141[I ]| That$6#2$ only was injury to$4$ myself, 315:735,142[I ]| But, Cheat, you know, there is a great injured person ~~ 315:745,000[' ]| <(Page 74)> 315:745,000[' ]| 315:745,143[E ]| The Party is come. 315:745,144[C ]| The thousand Crowns are thine; 315:745,000[' ]| 315:745,145[C ]| Bring her in$5$: bid the Officers leave the room. 315:745,000[' ]| 315:745,146[I ]| Clear the room there; my Lord, you and the Princess 315:745,147[I ]| May tarry, for$3$ you will$1$ find yourselves concerned. 315:745,000[' ]| 315:745,148[E ]| Leandra is yours. 315:745,149[C ]| Had you not better been 315:745,150[C ]| My Mistress of your own accord? you are now 315:745,151[C ]| Brought as an Offering to$4$ my Bed, it is ready. 315:745,152[M ]| Is your Priest ready too? 315:745,153[C ]| For$4$ what, I pray? 315:745,154[M ]| To$9$ make your Princely Bed a Lawful Bed; 315:745,155[M ]| Into unlawful Sheets I will$1$ never come. 315:745,156[C ]| Rogue-Draco, hast not thou engaged thy throat? 315:745,000[' ]| 315:745,157[E ]| Here, cut it. 315:745,158[C ]| Uncle? Is this your Sea-voyage? 315:745,159[C ]| What meant you? 315:745,160[E ]| To$9$ reclaim you and my son: 315:745,161[E ]| He is reformed; but, Mistress-monger, you 315:745,162[E ]| Scarce pleased with three, four hundred Venuses, 315:745,163[E ]| Will$1$ not this one serve your turn? 315:745,164[C ]| Very well. 315:745,165[E ]| But here is the spite of it, she will$1$ not be a Mistress. 315:745,166[C ]| Faith, Uncle, wert not for$4$ some few respects 315:745,167[C ]| I would marry her. 315:745,168[E ]| I have done my endeavours 315:755,000[' ]| <(Page 75)> 315:755,169[E ]| To$9$ join you, and Leandra likes you well: 315:755,170[E ]| What is it obstructs the Match? 315:755,171[C ]| Nothing, if you 315:755,172[C ]| (From being an old Pimp) in$4$ an instant can 315:755,173[C ]| Become a Saint, work Miracles: make her 315:755,174[C ]| Good-natured, and the Cheat her Mother honest. 315:755,175[E ]| Bring in$5$ the Prisoners. 315:755,000[' ]| 315:755,176[E ]| Look me in$4$ the face, 315:755,177[E ]| Thou knowest me, and my wrongs; confess the truth 315:755,178[E ]| And live; or ~~ 315:755,000[' ]| 315:755,179[N ]| I confess, When the Venetian 315:755,180[N ]| Fought with the Turk in$4$ Candy; my old Master 315:755,181[N ]| Prince of Bulgaria, so$5#1$ valiantly 315:755,182[N ]| Charged the Mahometans who$6#1$ from his Ancestor 315:755,183[N ]| Had took the Principality, that$3$ he fell 315:755,184[N ]| Into an Ambush, and received a hurt 315:755,185[N ]| Of which$6#1$ he died, and by$4$ his Will$0$ left you 315:755,186[N ]| (His fellow-Soldier in$4$ the Candian War) 315:755,187[N ]| Guardian to$4$ his two Daughters. 315:755,188[C ]| How! two Daughters! 315:755,189[E ]| What if Leandra now should prove a Princess? 315:755,190[N ]| I confess, That$3$ the Prince put me, his Laundress, 315:755,191[N ]| To$9$ wait on$4$ his younger Child, Princess Leandra; 315:755,192[N ]| But when I saw my hopes to$9$ raise myself 315:755,193[N ]| Out of my Master's Treasure, frustrated, 315:755,194[N ]| By$4$ his entrusting you, my Lord; the Jewels 315:755,195[N ]| Committed to$4$ my charge I took away, 315:755,196[N ]| And stole his lovely Child, upon$4$ whose ruins 315:755,197[N ]| I was resolved to$9$ build myself a Fortune. 315:755,198[N ]| But sure the Prince was more to$9$ blame than I, 315:755,199[N ]| For$4$ Placing a mean Wretch so$5#1$ near a Princess. 315:755,200[E ]| What? have I made a good Land-voyage, Nephew? 315:765,000[' ]| <(Page 76)> 315:765,201[E ]| Am I at home? may Drake now Moor his Ship? 315:765,202[E ]| Is she good-natured, and her Mother honest? 315:765,203[C ]| And I most happy in$4$ thee, dear Leandra. 315:765,204[M ]| I will$1$ answer, like$4$ an Oracle, in$4$ Heroics; 315:765,205[M ]| Most happy in$4$ a Wife the Prince may prove, 315:765,206[M ]| Not in$4$ Leandra, she will$1$ have Love for$4$ Love. 315:765,207[C ]| If you admit of Love upon$4$ Love's score, 315:765,208[C ]| Then I may challenge you. 315:765,209[M ]| And thousands more. 315:765,210[M ]| What share can I expect in$4$ such a heart, 315:765,211[M ]| Where every pretty Mistress claims a Part? 315:765,212[C ]| A Passion for$4$ all Beauties I must own; 315:765,213[C ]| But they are all contained in$4$ you alone. 315:765,214[C ]| Believe me, for$3$ my Word is a Decree. 315:765,215[M ]| Did you not pass your word, that$3$ You in$4$ Me 315:765,216[M ]| Should be Most Happy, which$6#1$ is Most Untrue: 315:765,217[M ]| Because I am as Happy, Sir, in$4$ You. 315:765,218[C ]| This comes off well. No$2$ Sun breaks forth so$5#1$ clear 315:765,219[C ]| As through a Cloud, no$2$ Joy as through a Fear. 315:765,220[C ]| Equally Happy (I confess) we are. 315:765,221[X ]| And equally your Happiness we share. 315:765,222[E ]| Captain, if you have anything to$9$ say. ~~ 315:765,223[H ]| I have made a resolution to$9$ say nothing. 315:765,224[E ]| Then I will$1$ speak for$4$ thee: Lugo, did not I 315:765,225[E ]| Tell thee at first Peralta was a Knave, 315:765,226[E ]| A Cheater? To$4$ the cozening of thyself 315:765,227[E ]| Thou art an Accessory, therefore we 315:765,228[E ]| Must either Punish both, or Pardon both. 315:765,229[E ]| So$3$ Captain, (for$3$ that$3$ sometimes thou hast been 315:765,230[E ]| My Comrade) I discharge thy Imprisonment: 315:765,231[E ]| But I discharge my Friendship too; be gone: 315:765,232[E ]| Nay, take your Baggage with you, worthy Captain. 315:775,000[' ]| <(Page 77)> 315:775,233[E ]| But let this be (as Pardons that$6#1$ are got 315:775,234[E ]| In$4$ years of Jubilee) no$2$ Encouragement 315:775,235[E ]| To$4$ Vice, though you escape Justice. 315:775,236[H ]| Not so$5#1$ clearly; 315:775,237[H ]| For$3$ we are still condemned to$4$ one another. 315:775,000[' ]| 315:775,238[E ]| The thousand Crowns you owe me, pay Gioseppe, 315:775,239[E ]| To$9$ make up$5$ his Reward. 315:775,240[C ]| Uncle, I will$1$. 315:775,241[E ]| And now that$3$ you and my Son have got Ladies, 315:775,242[E ]| It is time to$9$ carry them to$4$ Decio's Mask. 315:775,243[C ]| Aloon then, Scenes of Mirth we may expect. 315:775,000[' ]| 315:775,000[' ]| 315:775,244[A ]| Rare Poison! how suddenly it dispatched them? 315:775,245[A ]| It is done, and bravely done. 315:775,246[G ]| It was bravely suffered. 315:775,247[A ]| And yet his Lordship stooped to$9$ make a suit. 315:775,248[G ]| But how? when Pyramena did resolve 315:775,249[G ]| To$9$ drink first, then Iberio entreated 315:775,250[G ]| The same Cup might be filled again for$4$ him: 315:775,251[G ]| In$4$ that$6#2$ request to$4$ you he courted her. 315:775,252[A ]| I must confess, Man never showed more courage. 315:775,253[G ]| Nor Woman greater sense of Love, and less 315:775,254[G ]| Of Death; her last words I shall never forget. 315:775,255[A ]| Nor shall the World forget them, for$3$ I will$1$ be 315:775,256[A ]| At charge of setting up$5$ their Monument: 315:775,257[A ]| First, in$4$ the Marble shall be graved this Title, 315:775,258[A ]| The Poisoned Lovers, then this Epitaph, 315:775,259[A ]| Perhaps the Title moves thee not, but hear 315:775,260[A ]| The Lady's last words, and thou wilt drop a Tear. 315:785,000[' ]| <(Page 78)> 315:785,261[A ]| When fairest Pyramena had drunk up$5$ 315:785,262[A ]| The Poison, and her Lover took the Cup, 315:785,263[A ]| She said, Not This I have drunk, but That$6#2$ thou art 315:785,264[A ]| To$9$ pledge me, That$3$ (Iberio) breaks my heart. 315:785,265[A ]| Does it not strike thee? 315:785,266[G ]| Sadly. 315:785,267[A ]| Ha-ha-ha. 315:785,268[A ]| What if I had their Figures cast in$4$ Brass, 315:785,269[A ]| As they are lying on$4$ my Bed, embracing? 315:785,270[A ]| The Object has made me dull, I will$1$ have some mirth, 315:785,271[A ]| Make ready for$4$ the Mask: but first release 315:785,272[A ]| Arviedo, and to$9$ show that$3$ he is no$2$ Prisoner, 315:785,273[A ]| Give him his Sword: in$4$ the Gallery I will$1$ meet him. 315:785,000[' ]| 315:785,274[A ]| My spleen abates, I have followed it too far. 315:785,275[A ]| Who$6#2$ is there? 315:785,000[' ]| 315:785,276[J ]| I, Vindex. 315:785,277[A ]| Ha! Who$6#2$ sent for$4$ thee? 315:785,278[A ]| How darest thou press upon$4$ our Privacy? 315:785,279[A ]| What wouldst thou have? 315:785,280[J ]| Impossibilities, 315:785,281[J ]| A Line to$9$ bound an Infinite, your Rage: 315:785,282[J ]| There is too much of Tiger's blood in$4$ you, 315:785,283[J ]| I come to$9$ let it but ~~ 315:785,284[A ]| To$9$ murder me? 315:785,285[A ]| Help! murder! 315:785,286[J ]| Peace or this shall silence you: 315:785,000[' ]| 315:785,287[J ]| Yet, if you let me alone, I do not come 315:785,288[J ]| To$9$ kill you. 315:785,289[A ]| What is the intention of thy coming? 315:795,000[' ]| <(Page 79)> 315:795,290[J ]| To$9$ keep you from committing of more murders: 315:795,291[J ]| You have sent Corbulo for$4$ Arviedo; 315:795,292[J ]| Already I am witness to$4$ two proofs 315:795,293[J ]| Of your strange fury, I will$1$ prevent a third. 315:795,294[A ]| Thou wilt not keep me prisoner? 315:795,295[J ]| At your peril; 315:795,296[J ]| You shall not rob the world of a young Worthy. 315:795,297[A ]| Knowest thou Arviedo? 315:795,298[J ]| No$7$; all is one for$4$ that$6#2$, 315:795,299[J ]| I hear the Gentleman is a Child of Honour: 315:795,300[J ]| I pity him. 315:795,301[A ]| I love him. 315:795,302[J ]| Who$6#2$ will$1$ believe you? 315:795,000[' ]| 315:795,303[B ]| Prodigious! a Slave drawn upon$4$ his Lord? 315:795,304[B ]| Thy Sword? 315:795,305[J ]| You will$1$ not take from me your Defence? 315:795,306[B ]| Villain, defend thyself. 315:795,307[J ]| I am too honest, 315:795,308[J ]| Hear me, or you will$1$ be lost, Sir. 315:795,309[A ]| Let him live, 315:795,310[A ]| Though he surprised me rudely, he meant well: 315:795,311[A ]| Sirrha, about your business: Arviedo, 315:795,000[' ]| 315:795,312[A ]| This was more noble ~~ 315:795,313[B ]| Than you can imagine. 315:795,314[B ]| I would not have you fall by$4$ your Slave's hand. 315:795,315[A ]| My life to$4$ Arviedo is a debt. 315:795,316[B ]| Pay it, for$3$ Decio has lived too long. 315:795,317[B ]| It had been happy for$4$ thee, hadst thou died 315:795,318[B ]| Before thy rage (in$4$ poisoning Pyramena 315:795,319[B ]| And my brave Kinsman) made thee a Wild beast, 315:795,320[B ]| Which$6#1$ I must rid the world of. 315:805,000[' ]| <(Page 80)> 315:805,321[A ]| In$4$ your breast 315:805,322[A ]| There is more of Honour, than to$9$ murder one 315:805,323[A ]| That$6#1$ is (you see) defenceless. 315:805,324[B ]| Where is thy Sword? 315:805,325[A ]| In$4$ the Gallery, the place where Corbulo 315:805,326[A ]| Appointed you to$9$ meet: lead, Sir, from me 315:805,327[A ]| You shall have satisfaction; and the like$0$ 315:805,328[A ]| I shall require from you. 315:805,329[B ]| I will$1$ do you right. 315:805,330[B ]| Ask anything with your Sword in$4$ your hand: 315:805,331[B ]| I shall be glad to$9$ find you so$5#1$ much Man. 315:805,332[A ]| How much of Man is in$4$ me, you shall try: 315:805,333[A ]| I will$1$ make you mine, or by$4$ your hand I will$1$ die. 315:805,000[' ]| 315:805,000[' ]| 315:805,334[W ]| Why one Eye in$4$ the forehead of my Vizard? 315:805,335[G ]| Great Puppy, should a Cyclop have two Eyes? 315:805,336[G ]| On$5$ with your Cyclop face, the Mask is beginning. 315:805,000[' ]| 315:805,337[G ]| The Prince? These Chairs are for$4$ you and your Friends, Sir. 315:805,338[C ]| Where is Decio? 315:805,339[G ]| He will$1$ wait upon$4$ your Highness. 315:805,000[' ]| 315:805,000[' ]| 315:805,000[' ]| 315:805,340[V ]| Phoebus? 315:805,341[W ]| Who$6#2$ calls the World's great Light? 315:805,342[V ]| Aurora, that$6#1$ abhors the Night. 315:805,343[W ]| Why does Aurora from her Cloud 315:805,344[W ]| To$4$ drowsy Phoebus cry so$5#1$ Loud? 315:815,000[' ]| <(Page 81)> 315:815,345[V ]| Put on$5$ thy Beams; rise, (no$2$ regard 315:815,346[V ]| To$4$ a young Goddess, that$6#1$ lies hard 315:815,347[V ]| In$4$ the old Man's bosom?) rise for$4$ shame, 315:815,348[V ]| And shine my Cloud into a Flame. 315:815,349[W ]| Oblige me not beyond my power, 315:815,350[W ]| I must not rise before my hour. 315:815,351[V ]| Before thy hour? look down, and see, 315:815,352[V ]| In$4$ vain the Persian kneels to$4$ thee, 315:815,353[V ]| And I (mocked by$4$ the glimmering Shade) 315:815,354[V ]| A sad mistake in$4$ Naples made; 315:815,355[V ]| Like$4$ Pliny I had lost my life, 315:815,356[V ]| If I had been a Mortal Wife. 315:815,357[W ]| Thou camest too near the Burning Mount 315:815,358[W ]| Vesuvio? 315:815,359[V ]| Upon$4$ thy account, 315:815,360[V ]| For$3$ I took Clouds of Smoke and Fire, 315:815,361[V ]| (Which$6#1$ here from Vulcan's Court expire) 315:815,362[V ]| For$4$ Morning-streaks, Blue, White, and Red, 315:815,363[V ]| That$6#1$ Rouse me from cold Tithon's Bed. 315:815,000[' ]| 315:815,364[W ]| Charge not upon$4$ me for$4$ a Crime, 315:815,365[W ]| That$6#1$ I stayed the utmost point of time, 315:815,366[W ]| Before I would put off my Bays, 315:815,367[W ]| And on$4$ Naples shed my Rays, 315:815,368[W ]| Where such a mischief they have done, 315:815,369[W ]| As will$1$ make Venus hate the Sun, 315:815,370[W ]| Discovering to$4$ Vulcan's eye 315:815,371[W ]| Where she and Mars embracing lie. 315:815,372[V ]| I am sorry Mars and Venus had 315:815,373[V ]| Such Privacy: but I am glad 315:815,374[V ]| That$3$ Phoebus does at last appear 315:815,375[V ]| To$9$ shine away Aurora's Fear. 315:825,000[' ]| <(Page 82)> 315:825,376[W ]| What frighted thee? 315:825,377[V ]| I know not what; 315:825,378[V ]| But thou knowest all; what noise is that$6#2$? 315:825,000[' ]| 315:825,379[W ]| No$2$ work, Rogues? 315:825,380[W ]| It is Vulcan, in$4$ a greater Heat 315:825,381[W ]| Than the Irons by$4$ his Cyclops beat: 315:825,382[W ]| He makes the horror of that$6#2$ noise 315:825,383[W ]| Teaching and Knocking his great Boys, 315:825,384[W ]| (From hammering out Jove's Thunder) set 315:825,385[W ]| To$9$ File and Polish Vulcan's Net, 315:825,386[W ]| Which$6#1$ he will$1$ catch Mars and Venus in$4$. 315:825,387[V ]| What now? 315:825,000[' ]| 315:825,388[W ]| To$9$ laugh the Smiths begin: 315:825,389[W ]| At furious Vulcan (halting off 315:825,390[W ]| To$9$ measure his wife's Bed) they scoff. 315:825,391[V ]| I will$1$ leave the place; I can no$2$ more 315:825,392[V ]| Endure the Laughter than the Roar. 315:825,000[' ]| 315:825,393[W ]| Heark, they record, they will$1$ sing anon; 315:825,394[W ]| It is time for$4$ Phoebus to$9$ be gone: 315:825,395[W ]| For$3$ when such Lyric Asses bray, 315:825,396[W ]| The God of Music can not stay. 315:825,000[' ]| 315:825,000[' ]| 315:825,397[X ]| Cry our Ware, (Sooty Fellows, 315:825,398[X ]| Of the Forge and the Bellows) 315:825,399[X ]| Has Jove any Oaks to$9$ rend? 315:825,400[X ]| Has Ceres Sickles to$9$ mend? 315:825,401[X ]| Wants Neptune a Water-Fork? 315:825,402[X ]| All these are the Cyclops work: 315:825,403[X ]| But to$9$ Wire-draw Iron-rods, 315:825,404[X ]| To$9$ File Nets to$9$ catch the Gods, 315:835,000[' ]| <(Page 83)> 315:835,405[X ]| What can make our fingers so$5#1$ fine; 315:835,406[X ]| Drink, drink, Wine, Lippari-wine. 315:835,000[' ]| 315:835,407[X ]| Smoke, Smoke breeds the Tisick, 315:835,408[X ]| Wine, Wine is the best Physic, 315:835,409[X ]| For$4$ every Cyclop a full can; 315:835,410[X ]| Our Terms runs thus, 315:835,411[X ]| Some Wine for$4$ Us, 315:835,412[X ]| Or no$2$ Net for$4$ our Master Vulcan. 315:835,000[' ]| 315:835,000[' ]| 315:835,000[' ]| 315:835,413[W ]| Drink Fire, you Lazy Monsters; Lippari-Wine? 315:835,414[W ]| No$2$ Liquor down with you, but mine? 315:835,415[W ]| <1 Cycl.> We made a shift. 315:835,416[W ]| It seems so, for$3$ you reel: 315:835,417[W ]| Is this my Cobweb weaved in$4$ Steel? 315:835,418[W ]| How horridly it looks ~~ 315:835,419[W ]| <2 Cycl.> But not so$5#1$ horrid 315:835,000[W ]| 315:835,420[W ]| As Vulcan does, who$6#1$ Shoes his forehead. 315:835,421[W ]| With gaping loop-holes, and wrought all awry: 315:835,422[W ]| My Wife's Pox put out thy one Eye. 315:835,423[W ]| <3 Cycl.> He means her Small-pox, and that$6#2$ seldom misses 315:835,424[W ]| The Eye, for$3$ it is a small Ulysses. 315:835,425[W ]| <4 Cycl.> I will$1$ dance my Eye out. 315:835,426[W ]| Let who$6#1$ dare advance 315:835,427[W ]| A step; no$2$ Rogues, you shall not dance; 315:835,428[W ]| I will$1$ lay your legs fast, your heels you may shake 315:835,429[W ]| In$4$ the Iron Stocks, those you can make. 315:845,000[' ]| <(Page 84)> 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,430[W ]| <1 Cycl.> Not Dance? Cowards? here come Cocks that$6#1$ are no$2$ dastards; 315:845,431[W ]| Two Cupids? You have a charge of Bastards. 315:845,432[W ]| <2 Cycl.> One for$4$ the White Men. 315:845,433[W ]| <3 Cycl.> For$4$ the Black another. 315:845,434[W ]| <4 Cycl.> Your Wife is a very fruitful Mother: 315:845,435[W ]| These Cupids shoot in$5$ Cross-bows sure, for$3$ they 315:845,436[W ]| Have forked Arrows? 315:845,437[W ]| <1 Cycl.> Sa, sa, sa; 315:845,438[W ]| We have our Forks too, and though drunk, yet hearty, 315:845,439[W ]| We will$1$ join with the Malignant Party. 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,440[W ]| My Hammer? Dogs, your legs have saved your brains, 315:845,441[W ]| Still the European Brat remains 315:845,442[W ]| Upon$4$ the place: Venus's only Joy 315:845,443[W ]| Come hither, my Wife's fine White Boy: 315:845,444[W ]| You must change Colours, Sirrha, get a robe 315:845,445[W ]| As black as Mid-night makes the Globe, 315:845,446[W ]| Mourn at thy Mother's Funeral, if thou stayest, 315:845,447[W ]| Thine shall be first ~~ 315:845,448[W ]| Hold, I am in$4$ haste. 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,449[W ]| I am so$5#2$ too: my Net I can not make, 315:845,450[W ]| It is now Venus's time to$9$ wake: 315:845,451[W ]| Time Vulcan measures by$4$ exacter trial 315:845,000[' ]| 315:845,452[W ]| Than Phoebus does on$4$ his Sun-dial: 315:855,000[' ]| <(Page 85)> 315:855,453[W ]| A Master in$4$ my Art I am known to$9$ be, 315:855,454[W ]| Though not in$4$ the Art of Poetry; 315:855,455[W ]| My Verse halts like$4$ myself but (day and night) 315:855,456[W ]| My Workmanship, this Watch, goes right. 315:855,457[M ]| Why does he look upon$4$ this Watch? 315:855,458[C ]| It seems 315:855,459[C ]| There is a Critical Minute Mars and Venus 315:855,460[C ]| Must wake in$4$. What? my Lord Iberio 315:855,000[' ]| 315:855,000[' ]| 315:855,461[C ]| Is Mars? 315:855,462[F ]| And is not Pyramena Venus? 315:855,463[L ]| It is Pyramena; how durst Decio 315:855,464[L ]| Trust her old Servant? 315:855,465[C ]| Cupid Watches them. 315:855,466[M ]| Are they not dead? for$3$ they look deadly pale. 315:851,000[' ]| 315:851,000[' ]| 315:851,467[A ]| Vanish, Impostor; room for$4$ the true Vulcan; 315:851,468[A ]| The Minute is come; wake, Lovers, wake, I say. 315:851,000[' ]| 315:851,469[D ]| Wake? did we sleep? did we not both drink poison? 315:851,470[A ]| Credit the working, it was an Opiate, 315:851,471[A ]| Only to$9$ make you sleep, till your Friends came 315:851,472[A ]| (Stir not, my Lord, nor call for$4$ help, in$4$ vain) 315:851,473[A ]| I sent for$4$ your Patron, the Prince, with hope 315:851,474[A ]| That$3$ in$4$ his presence you will$1$ be ashamed 315:851,475[A ]| To$9$ die, the second time, so$5#1$ sensually 315:851,476[A ]| Embracing my Wife. 315:851,477[D ]| Death shall not part us. 315:851,478[K ]| This Knot is a Gordian, never to$9$ be loosed. 315:851,000[' ]| 315:861,000[' ]| <(Page 86)> 315:861,479[A ]| It may be cut, the Macedonian way. 315:861,480[C ]| Thou darest not offer at their Lives? 315:861,000[' ]| 315:861,481[A ]| And yours, 315:861,000[' ]| 315:861,482[A ]| If you protect them; show your Swords the way 315:861,483[A ]| Into their Scabbards; mine should be unsheathed, 315:861,484[A ]| But I will$1$ put it up$5$, and draw my Tongue 315:861,485[A ]| Before these Judges: will$1$ you hear? 315:861,486[C ]| Speak freely. 315:861,487[A ]| Sir, I invited you, not to$9$ assist 315:861,488[A ]| The Malefactors, but to$9$ sit and judge 315:861,489[A ]| The Equity of my Revenge, and Ladies, 315:861,490[A ]| Be not affrighted, whatsoever I suffer, 315:861,491[A ]| No$2$ Affront shall be offered to$4$ your Sex. 315:861,492[A ]| The Prisoners may (if they except against 315:861,493[A ]| The Prince and Lugo) make appeal to$4$ you. 315:861,494[L ]| Speaks he not well? 315:861,495[M ]| He looks exceeding well, 315:861,496[M ]| And if his Cause were good. 315:861,497[A ]| First, I charge you, 315:861,498[A ]| My Lord Iberio, with my Sister's death. 315:861,499[D ]| Falsely, I am not guilty. 315:861,500[A ]| How? not guilty? 315:861,501[A ]| Did not my Sister (upon$4$ your Engagement) 315:861,502[A ]| Send for$4$ me (then in$4$ Candy) but before I 315:861,503[A ]| Could come to$4$ Venice, you were got to$4$ Naples, 315:861,504[A ]| And had disowned her, which$6#1$ perfidiousness 315:861,505[A ]| Soon after broke her heart. 315:861,506[D ]| You do me wrong, 315:861,507[D ]| To$9$ charge her Death upon$4$ my breach of promise; 315:861,508[D ]| Indeed my Father promised, I should marry 315:861,509[D ]| Your Sister Ericina; and if I 315:871,000[' ]| <(Page 87)> 315:875,510[D ]| (Who$6#1$ loved this Lady) had declared myself, 315:875,511[D ]| I had been disinherited. My Father 315:875,512[D ]| Dying of the Pestilence that$6#1$ reigned in$4$ Venice, 315:875,513[D ]| I went to$9$ settle my Affairs in$4$ Naples, 315:875,514[D ]| And from thence writ your Sister a Discharge. 315:875,515[A ]| Of Life. For$3$ who$6#2$ could live to$9$ be so$5#1$ scorned 315:875,516[A ]| As Ericina was? all Naples called her 315:875,517[A ]| The Slighted Maid: in$4$ short, it cost her life; 315:875,518[A ]| And to$9$ revenge her death I came to$4$ Naples, 315:875,519[A ]| Here I passed for$4$ an insignificant Poet, 315:875,520[A ]| A Rallier, invited to$4$ all Tables, 315:875,521[A ]| Where I but watched an Opportunity 315:875,522[A ]| To$9$ poison you: until (as luck would have it) 315:875,523[A ]| You being fooled out with your Mistress, she 315:875,524[A ]| Fools in$5$ with me; but now that$3$ she is my Wife, 315:875,525[A ]| (Faces about) you are in$4$ love again, 315:875,526[A ]| And make no$2$ scruple of Cuckolding poor Decio. 315:875,527[D ]| Thou liest, for$3$ Pyramena is as far 315:875,528[D ]| From any loose, as thou from noble thoughts. 315:875,529[A ]| I will$1$ but examine you to$4$ that$6#2$ point, then 315:875,530[A ]| It will$1$ appear, who$6#1$ is the liar: were not you 315:875,531[A ]| Contracted to$4$ my Wife? 315:875,532[D ]| I was. 315:875,533[A ]| Conclude; 315:875,534[A ]| What the pretension of a Precontract? 315:875,535[A ]| Were you not preengaged to$9$ Cuckold me? 315:875,536[A ]| Pray, what am I? 315:875,537[K ]| Our Executioner; 315:875,538[K ]| Therefore it is to$4$ no$2$ purpose to$9$ dissemble 315:875,539[K ]| For$4$ us that$6#1$ are to$9$ die: I do renounce you, 315:875,540[K ]| I will$1$ die Iberio's Wife. 315:875,000[' ]| 315:875,000[' ]| 315:885,000[' ]| <(Page 88)> 315:885,541[A ]| No$7$, I forbid 315:885,542[A ]| The Banns of Death: you shall live Man and Wife, 315:885,543[A ]| Your scorn is now sufficiently revenged: 315:885,544[A ]| Behold the Slighted Maid. 315:885,000[' ]| 315:885,545[D ]| Lives Ericina? 315:885,546[C ]| What a strange Mother of the Maids is Venice, 315:885,547[C ]| That$6#1$ breeds such Furies? 315:885,548[A ]| But my Brother Decio, 315:885,549[A ]| (The very night he came to$4$ Venice) died 315:885,550[A ]| Of that$6#2$ Mortality which$6#1$ took away 315:885,551[A ]| My noble Friend, your Father. I concealed 315:885,552[A ]| My Brother's sudden death, and gave it out 315:885,553[A ]| (Easily believed) that$3$ your neglect killed me; 315:885,554[A ]| My Brother Decio's Funeral passed for$4$ mine; 315:885,555[A ]| In$4$ his shape (putting off my Love and Sex) 315:885,556[A ]| I followed you, my Lord, as far as Naples, 315:885,557[A ]| Here I tried several Keys of Death and Fortune, 315:885,558[A ]| To$9$ open me a door to$4$ my Revenge; 315:885,559[A ]| But still compassion stepped in$5$ to$4$ your rescue: 315:885,560[A ]| Till Hatred springing from your Scorn, was buried 315:885,561[A ]| In$4$ love returned by$4$ one of your own blood, 315:885,000[' ]| 315:885,562[A ]| The noblest and the sweetest Person living, 315:885,563[A ]| Who$6#1$ will$1$ not slight me, if you like$1$ the Match. 315:885,564[D ]| So$5#1$ well that$3$ Ericina now shall know 315:885,565[D ]| Which$6#1$ of my Kinsmen she makes choice of; this 315:885,566[D ]| Is Giulio, Heir to$4$ the Family 315:885,567[D ]| Of Great Gonsalvo; for$4$ his poverty 315:885,568[D ]| Concealed, under the name of Arviedo; 315:885,569[D ]| I bred him, and resolved the frowning World 315:885,570[D ]| Should never know him till he had a Fortune; 315:895,000[' ]| <(Page 89)> 315:895,571[D ]| A noble one fair Ericina brings. 315:895,572[B ]| With it I will$1$ serve my Lord, next to$4$ my Prince. 315:895,573[C ]| Nay, the King's service will$1$ go roundly on$5$; 315:895,574[C ]| I warrant, she will$1$ bring a whole Nursery 315:895,575[C ]| Of Generals, she will$1$ stock thee with young Gonsalvo's. 315:895,576[A ]| I will$1$ promise only possibilities; 315:895,577[A ]| Though I deserve not the Great Captain's Heir, 315:895,578[A ]| I hope to$9$ make him (what has been accepted 315:895,579[A ]| By$4$ Kings themselves) a Gentleman of Venice. 315:895,580[A ]| Judges, can you pardon a Woman's weakness, 315:895,581[A ]| That$6#1$ will$1$ revenge her blushes? 315:895,582[K ]| I forgive 315:895,583[K ]| The cruelty of Ericina's Spleen, 315:895,584[K ]| Which$6#1$ cured Iberio's Jealousy. 315:895,585[C ]| All is pleased 315:895,586[C ]| With such a fortunate Close. Send for$4$ our Coaches, 315:895,587[C ]| Meantime, let us have a Dance, as your Grand Mask. 315:895,000[' ]| 315:895,588[C ]| So, now at the next Chapel we will$1$ be married, 315:895,589[C ]| Then at my House I will$1$ treat you, where the Inviter 315:895,590[C ]| Shall be Leandra's Guest. But still there wants 315:895,591[C ]| A just Reward for$4$ this deserving Soldier, 315:895,592[C ]| That$6#1$ boldly, at his lowest ebb of Fortune, 315:895,593[C ]| Durst check a Prince in$4$ his career to$4$ Vice. 315:895,594[A ]| Who$6#1$ taking me for$4$ (what I seemed) a Man 315:895,595[A ]| That$6#1$ would have given my Wife a wanton freedom, 315:895,596[A ]| Advised me to$9$ be jealous of my Honour; 315:895,597[A ]| And when he (swearing to$9$ do my commands) 315:895,598[A ]| Knew me to$9$ be a Woman, for$4$ his Oath's sake, 315:895,599[A ]| Against his Nature, he made you my Prisoner. 315:895,600[D ]| I will$1$ do myself the honour to$9$ advance him. 315:895,601[C ]| Then make him your Lieutenant-Colonel. 315:895,602[D ]| I can not, but I will$1$ give him my Regiment, 315:905,000[' ]| <(Page 90)> 315:905,603[D ]| And get the Viceroy to$9$ Sign his Commission. 315:905,604[A ]| And from a Slave, poor Vindex, thou shalt be 315:905,605[A ]| (As I have promised) made both Rich and Free. 315:905,606[D ]| Corbulo, manage thou our Candian Arms, 315:905,607[D ]| The Battle I must fight in$4$, is, at home. 315:905,608[G ]| I have not a Courtier's tongue to$9$ speak my thanks, 315:905,609[G ]| But to$4$ the Turk I will$1$ sell my blood so$5#1$ dear, 315:905,610[G ]| I hope the Christian Cause will$1$ thank my Raiser 315:905,611[G ]| For$4$ sending me to$4$ Candy. My grief is, 315:905,612[G ]| I have but one Life to$9$ lose for$4$ the King's Honour. 315:905,613[C ]| No$7$, Colonel, (doubtless) the King's better Stars 315:905,614[C ]| Will$1$ guard thy life, to$9$ serve him nearer Spain. 315:905,615[C ]| Let us all now joy this Military Bridegroom. 315:905,616[C ]| Patience (thou seest) may lend blind Fortune Eyes 315:905,617[C ]| To$9$ find out Men, and make low Sufferers rise. 315:905,000[' ]| 315:000,000[' ]| <(Page)> 315:000,000[' ]| 315:000,000[' ]| 315:000,001[A ]| Slighted, you know, I was; but, Gentlemen, 315:000,002[A ]| Resembling you in$4$ Shape and Courage, then 315:000,003[A ]| I looked upon$4$ it with an angry brow: 315:000,004[A ]| It would grieve me, if I should be slighted now. 315:000,005[A ]| But though our Sex the proud Italians scorn, 315:000,006[A ]| The English are Civil, you are Courtiers born, 315:000,007[A ]| And she is cursed in$4$ her Cradle, that$6#1$ promotes 315:000,008[A ]| Her Suit to$4$ you, and is denied your Votes. 315:000,009[A ]| Behold your Candidate before you stands: 315:000,010[A ]| Your Semele sees Thunder in$4$ your hands, 315:000,011[A ]| Let us hear it: Claps that$6#1$ would make some afraid, 315:000,012[A ]| Will$1$ make the Slighted the Exalted Maid. 315:000,000[' ]| (Page) 315:000,000[' ]| 315:000,001[A ]| I have spoke before your Majesty, but yet 315:000,002[A ]| I never kneeled in$4$ such a shaking Fit; 315:000,003[A ]| For$3$, Sir, the Author bids me kneel and pray 315:000,004[A ]| Against your Justice: all that$6#1$ he can say 315:000,005[A ]| In$4$ his defence, is, that$3$ you would condemn 315:000,006[A ]| His faults, if strictly you examined them. 315:000,007[A ]| He hopes you will$1$ not; and why should he fear? 315:000,008[A ]| Your Majesty was never yet severe 315:000,009[A ]| To$4$ anything well-meant, though ill-expressed; 315:000,010[A ]| And he presumes, you think, he did his best 315:000,011[A ]| To$9$ please you: therefore it would be hard, if he 315:000,012[A ]| In$4$ making for$4$ your mirth a Comedy, 315:000,013[A ]| Should write his own Tragedy; yet that$6#2$ is his Case, 315:000,014[A ]| If your Impartial Justice should take place; 315:000,015[A ]| But if your Gracious Favour intervene, 315:000,016[A ]| The Epilogue is clearly his best Scene. 315:000,000[' ]|