Anonymous - Results found: 46

Hot as a turnspit, nimble as a Fencer, lousy as a scholem.
By George Py-bord, in The Puritan Widow (TLN170-172), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
His Belly is much beholdḡ to His Brains.
By George Py-bord, in The Puritan Widow (TLN1215), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
Charity fro a puritan? I’ll soon expect mcy fro an usurer, when my Bond’s forfeited; kindn fro a Lawyer, wn my money’s spent. I look for Relief from him, wn Lucifer is restor’d to his bloud, & in Heav. again.
By Captain Idle, in The Puritan Widow (TLN444-449), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
I’ll tell thee All &; we’ll steep or Eyes in Laughter.
By George Py-bord, in The Puritan Widow (TLN1473-1474), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
It sticks like ship-pitch on a Mariners Coat.
By Captain Idle, in The Puritan Widow (TLN1604-52), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
-- Shakes, As if there were an Earthquake in his Loins.
By George Py-bord, in The Puritan Widow (TLN1604-52), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
pd one half in hand & took Domesday for ye other.
By Muckhill, in The Puritan Widow (TLN2241-2242), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
That Mortgage sits like a snaffle upon mine inhe-=ritance, & makes me chaw upon Iron.
By Husband, in A Yorkshire Tragedy (TLN135-136), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
The Devil, I think keeps open House in him—
By Servingman, in A Yorkshire Tragedy (TLN135-136), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
The gentleman’s palsy i’the’hand strikes all away —
By Husband, in A Yorkshire Tragedy (TLN465), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
-- Devines may talk of Hell, but in my Heart
her Several Torments dwell.
By Husband, in A Yorkshire Tragedy (TLN486-487), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
Where ere Aurora, Handmaid of ye sun, Where Ere
ye sun, bright Guardian of ye day, wth cheerf. light
illuminates ye world, The Trojans Glorie flies
wth Golden wings
By Corin, in Locrine (TLN88-92), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
Begotten, & born in ye wane of the Moon, wn evy thḡ goes aukward
By Strumbo, in Locrine (TLN313-317), Anonymous
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 77
 
to her the world unforct obayes ·
By Antonius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.1.13), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
in her nature all beautyes hath enclosed.
By Antonius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.1.15), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Shee steales and robs
each part oth world with borrowed beautyes
to enflame thy eye · the sea to fetch her pearles is
dived into · the diamond rocks are cut to make
her shine, to plume her pride the birds doe na= ked sing:
By Petronius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.1.17-21), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
noe vayled shaddowes helpe her
By Petronius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.1.25), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
na=ture made her to be her glory, fortune got eyes
and came to bee her servant. honour is proude
to bee her title,
By Antonius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.1.28-30), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
I once was great in wauering
smiles of counts:
By Petronius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.1.80), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Tis beyond wonder:
By 3rd Roman, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.2.20), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Wee have no sparke of soule: all eares and eyes=
pleased with vayne showes · deluded by our sen-ces · still enemies to goodnes wisdome and to goodnes ·
By 1st Roman, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.2.55-57), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
shee staynes the evening beauty of the sky or the dayes brightnes:
By Nero, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.3.64-65), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
His childhood promised other hopes:
By Seneca, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.4.15), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
nothing is hard to them that dare to dye:
By Sceuinus, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.4.96), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
His poem is bereaved of the honour every tounge
in duty payed it: He hath broached his own brest
By Sceuinus, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.4.122-125), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
My deeds shall speake my consent:
By Flavius, in The Tragedy of Nero (1.4.143), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Somewhat these arbours and you trees doe know
Whilst your kind shades, you to these night sports sho w
Night sports? faith they are done in open day
And the sun seeth and envieth their play
By Petronius, in The Tragedy of Nero (2.1.6-9), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
feare is the love thats due to gods and princes
By Poppaea, in The Tragedy of Nero (2.1.50), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
On on thou hast the goale the fort is beaten
women are won when they begin to threaten
By Petronius, in The Tragedy of Nero (2.1.61-73), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Now sheele to my burning kisses stoope · now
with an easy cruelty deny that, which shee ·
rather then the asker would have forced from /
their loves that list upon great ladyes set
I still will love the wench that I can get
By Petronius, in The Tragedy of Nero (2.1.92-98), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Might not my interuption offend I pray whats = =
By Cornutus, in The Tragedy of Nero (2.2.102-103), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Doubt and importance are red in their face
By Melichus, in The Tragedy of Nero (2.3.96), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
noe paine so irksome as a forct delight
By Nimphidius, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.1.29), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
My discourse will not pass away but stay the
time wracke out the houres in length
By Nimphidius, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.1.64-65), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Let mee lay my weariness in these armes, no=thing but kisses speake, my thoughts be com-passed in those circles eyes, eyes on no object
looke but on those cheekes, bee blest my hands
with touch of those round breasts whiter and
softer then the downe of swans:
let mee of thee and of thy beautyes glory
An endles tell but never wearying story
By Nimphidius, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.1.73-79), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
flattery is but where desert is meane
By Nero, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.2.18-19), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Shee oft hath walkt by tibers flowing banks
and heard the swan sing her owne epitaph
When shee heard her shee held her peace
and dyed: let others raise from earthly
things their praise heaven hath stood still
to heare her happy ayres and ceased theternal
musicke of the spheares to marke her voyce and
mend their tune by hers:
By Nero, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.2.42-48), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Grace my action with your applause:
By Tigellinus, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.2.59), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
The girdling flame doth with unkind embraces
compasse the city:
By 1st Roman, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.3.46), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Hee shall bequeath a gray
head to the earth:
By Man, in The Tragedy of Nero (3.4.49), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
in his face he sends his tale
before him.
By Nero, in The Tragedy of Nero (4.1.44), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Too wayes distract when either would prevail
By Poppaea, in The Tragedy of Nero (4.1.87), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Can malice narrow eyes see more anything yet
more it can traduce
By Nimphidius, in The Tragedy of Nero (4.4.74), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
The tombe that shall the enternall relikes of
Senaca · shall bee his hearers hearts:
By 2nd Friend, in The Tragedy of Nero (4.6.31-32), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
Your majesty must give us leave to blame that
dangerous courage & that noble soule too pro=digall of its self:
By Nimphidius, in The Tragedy of Nero (5.1.24-26), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r
 
What accident hath thus orecast your countenance
By Epaphroditus, in The Tragedy of Nero (5.1.128-129), Anonymous
in Folger MS V.a.87, f. 10r