William Salt Library MS 308-40 - Results found: 32

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Compiler: Margaret Bellasys

- whose chaste eyes
Full of Lov’d sweetness, and clear cheerfulness
have gagged my soul to her enjoyings,
shredding away all those weak under-branches
of base affections, and unfruitful heats.
By Young Freevill, in Dutch Courtesan (2.1.3-7), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.95v
 
receive it as your protested due.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (2.1.19), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.95v
 
my vow is above me, and like time
Irrevocable. I am sworn all yours
No beauty shall seem fairuntwine ourarms, no face
in my eyes can or shall seem fair.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (2.1.28-31), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.95v
 
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in William Salt Library MS 308-40,
 
Receive as your protested due. Faith, my heart, I am your servant. Oh, let not my secure simplicity Breed you mislike, as one quite void of skill; 'Tis grace enough in us not to be ill. I can some good, and, faith, I mean no hurt; Do not, then, sweet, wrong sober ignorance. I judge you all of virtue, and our vows Should kill all fears that base distrust can move.
By , in not in source (2.1.18-26), not in source
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96r
 
I can my singles, and my doubles, and my trick
o' twenty, my carantapace, my traverse forward, and my falling back.
By Nurse Putifer, in Dutch Courtesan (3.1.195-197), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96r
 
nay look you, for my own part if

I have not as religi been drunk
to your health, swallow'd flapdragons,
eat glasses, drunk urine stabbed -->
arms, and done the offices of protested
gallantry for your sake,
By Tysefew, in Dutch Courtesan (4.1.53-58), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96r
 
I have taken drink and slept upon't, that
if ever I marry, it shall be you
and I will marry; and yet I hope I
do not say it shall be you neither,
By Crispinella, in Dutch Courtesan (4.1.64-66), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96r
 
'tis restorative: what a comfortable
thing is it to think of her husband? to
hear his venerable cough o' the everlastings to feel
his rough skin, his summer handes, and winter
legs, his almost no teetheyes eyes, & assured=
ly no teeth, and then to think what she
must dream of, when she considers others
happiness, and her own want.
By Crispinella, in Dutch Courtesan (4.4.20-25), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
Gentle minds will pity though the cannot love
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (4.4.60), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
But, oh, let him that would that would such passion
Drink
Be quiet of his speech, and only think.
By Young Freevill, in Dutch Courtesan (5.1.108-109), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 

Can torment be His glory? or our grief His
pleasure? Does not the nurses nipple juic=
ed over with wormwood bid the child it
should not suck? And does not heaven, when it hath made our bread
bitter unto us, say we should
not live.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (5.2.5-9), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
Only in this some justice I have found
My grief is like my love, beyond all bound.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (5.2.19-20), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
Who'll trust fair faces, tears, vows? not I: she is a woman, that is, she can lie.
By Tysefew, in Dutch Courtesan (5.3.32-33), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
Of neither, girl, For if of joy, being altogether wanting, It doth remember me the more of sorrow; Or if of grief, being altogether had, It adds more sorrow to my want of joy. For what I have I need not to repeat,
By Queen Isabella, in Richard II (TLN1820-1825), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
I am pressed to death for through want of speaking
By Queen Isabella, in Richard II (TLN1884), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
Better far of than near be never the near
Go, count thy ways with sighs; I mine with groans.
By Richard II, in Richard II (2350-2351), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
Come, come, in wooing Sorrow lets be brief
since wedding it there is such length in grief
By Richard II, in Richard II (TLN2355-2356), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
One shall stop our mouthes, and dumbly part

Thus give I mine, and thus I take thy heart.

By Richard II, in Richard II (2357-2358), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 

give me mine own again 'Twere no good part
to take on me to keep and kill thy heart
By Queen Isabella, in Richard II (TLN2359-2360), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
We make woe wanton with this fond delay;
once more adieu, the rest let sorrow say.
By Richard II, in Richard II (TLN2363-2634), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
fear and not love begets his penitence
By Duke of York, in Richard II (TLN2555), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
so shall my virtue be his vice's bawd
& he shall spend mine honor with his shame
By Duke of York, in Richard II (TLN2563-2564), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
If Ithou do pardon whosoever pray
more sins for this forgivenes prosper may
This festred joint cut off the rest are sound
this let alone will all the rest confound
By Duke of York, in Richard II (TLN2583-2586), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
Oh king believe not this hard-hearted man
Love loving not itself none other can. quod duchess
By Duchess of York, in Richard II (TLN2588-2599), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97v
 
If I were thy nurse thy tongue to teach,
I love thee should be the first word of thy speech
By Duchess of York, in Richard II (TLN2615-2616), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97v
 
I never longed to hear a word till now
Say pardon King let pity teach thee how.
By Duchess of York, in Richard II (TLN2617-2618), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97v
 
the word is short but not so short as sweet,
no word like pardon for kings mouths so meet.
By Duchess of York, in Richard II (TLNTLN2619-2620), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97v
 
But least you should not understand me well:
And yet a maiden hath no tongue but thought;
I would detain you here some month or two,
Before you venture for me
By Portia, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1348-1351), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98
 
you have divided me
one half is yours: the other half yours,
mine own I would say; but if mine then yours
and so all is yours. O these naughty times
put bars between the owners and their rights.
By Portia, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1356-1360), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98
 
They that choose not by you view Chance as fayre well and choose as true Let this fortune fall to you BE content and choose no new
By Bassanio, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1478-1481), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98v
 
You have bereft me of all words Only my blood speaks to you in my vains
By Bassanio, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1522-1523), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98v