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⊕    An humerous dayes mirth, Folger Shakespeare Library STC 4987 copy 1
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Don. e. 6
⊕    Bodleian Library MS English miscellaneous c. 34
⊕    Bodleian Library MS English miscellaneous d. 28
⊕    Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3
⊕    Bodleian Library MS English poetry e. 14
⊕    Bodleian Library MS English Poetry e. 97
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 117
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Rawlinson poetry 142
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 18
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 53
⊕    Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 97
⊕    British Library Additional MS 10309
⊕    British Library Additional MS 18044
⊕    British Library Additional MS 22608
⊕    British Library Additional MS 41063
⊕    British Library Additional MS 64078
⊕    British Library Lansdowne MS 1185
⊕    British Library Sloane MS 161
⊕    Folger MS V.a.226 vol. 1
⊕    Folger MS V.a.226 vol. 2
⊕    Folger MS V.a.87
⊕    Harvard MS Fr. 487
⊕    Shakespeare Birthplace Trust Record Office ER 82
⊕    University of Chicago MS 824
⊕    William Salt Library MS 308-40

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

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Compiler: Margaret Bellasys

- whose chast eyes
ful of Lov’d sweetnes, & cleane cherefulnes
have gag’d my soule to her enioyings,
shredding away all those weake underbranches
of base affections, & untrusteful treates.
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 ꝑtested due.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (2.1.19), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.95v
 
my vowe is above mee, and like time
Irrevocable. I am swor̄e all yours
nor beuty shall seeme fayreuntwine ourarmes, no face
in my eyes cā or shall seeme fayre.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (2.1.28-31), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.95v
 
By , in (2.1.38),
in William Salt Library MS 308-40,
 
hope the best of Lyfe ever ꝑt frō me. If there be ought in brayne hart or hand can make doubtles, I am your servant. your vertue wan mee, fayth my Love’s not Lust good, wrong me not, my next fault is much trust.
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, & my doubles, & my tricke
of xxty, my carantapace, my traverse for= ward, & falleing backward.
By Nurse Putifer, in Dutch Courtesan (3.1.195-197), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96r
 
nay looke you, for my owne ꝑt yf
thought
I haue not as religi been drunken
to yor health, swallowed flapdragons,
drunke urine, eaten glasses, stapbed -->
armes, nor done the offices of ꝑtested
gallantry for your sake, yet haue I religiously vowed my heart to you.
By Tysefew, in Dutch Courtesan (4.1.53-58), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96r
 
I have sayed & slept upon it, yt
if ever I marry, it shall bee you
& I will marry; & yet I hope I
doe 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
 
It is restorative: what a comfortable
thinge is it to thinke of her husband? to
heare his venerable old cough; to feele
his rough skin, his sūer handes, & winter
leggs, his almost noe teetheyes eyes, & assured=
ly no teeth, & then to thinke what she
must dreame of, when she considers others
happines, & her owne want.
By Crispinella, in Dutch Courtesan (4.4.20-25), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
Gentle minds will pitty though the cannot lov
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (4.4.60), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
O let him yt would ytnot would such passion
Drinke
Bee quiet of his speech, & onely thinke.
By Young Freevill, in Dutch Courtesan (5.1.108-109), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 

Can torment be anyes joy or greefe
pleasure? doeth not ye nurses nipple juic=
ed over wth wormewood bid the child it
should not sucke? & when you make life
bitter unto mee, doe you not say I should
not live.
By Beatrice, in Dutch Courtesan (5.2.5-9), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
Onely in this some justice I have found
My greef 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
 
Whole trust fayre faces, teares, vowes? not I: shee is a woman, yt is, shee can lye.
By Tysefew, in Dutch Courtesan (5.3.32-33), John Marston
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.96v
 
I cā neither talke of joy or sorrowe; yf the talk bee of mirth it putteth mee in mind wht I want; if of a a sad subject it telleth mee of what I too much feele. qd Queen Hn: [9]: 2 king Richard deposed
By Queen Isabella, in Richard II (TLN1820-1825), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
I am prest 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 then neere be nerenever the neare
Ile count the miles wth sighes
By Richard II, in Richard II (2350-2351), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
Come, come, in woeing sorrowe lets be breiff
since wending it there is such length of greif
By Richard II, in Richard II (TLN2355-2356), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
One kisse shall stop our mouthes, and dumbly part
weele at last part
Thus give I mine, & thus I take thy heart.
thus let me take your heart.
By Richard II, in Richard II (2357-2358), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 

give mee mine owne againe twer no good part
to take on mee to keepe & kill thy heart
By Queen Isabella, in Richard II (TLN2359-2360), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
wee make griefwoe wanton wth this fond delay;
once more adue, ye rest let sorrowe say.
By Richard II, in Richard II (TLN2363-2634), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
feare & 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 silence bee your vises baud
& you shall spend my credit wth your shame
By Duke of York, in Richard II (TLN2563-2564), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
If Ithou doe pardon because you they pray
more faultes for this forgivenes ꝑsꝑ may
This festred joynt cut of ye rest are sound
this let atone will all ye rest confound
By Duke of York, in Richard II (TLN2583-2586), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97r
 
Oh king beleeve not this hardhearted man
Love loveing not it selfe non other can. qdduch:
By Duchess of York, in Richard II (TLN2588-2599), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97v
 
If nowe I were thy nurse thy tonge to teach,
pardonI love thee should bee the first word of thy speach
By Duchess of York, in Richard II (TLN2615-2616), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.97v
 
I never longed to heare a word till nowe
Say pardon kinge let pitty tell thee howe.
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 mouthes so mete.
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 mayden hath no tongue but thought;
I would detayne you here some month or two,
Before you ventr for me
By Portia, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1348-1351), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98
 
you have devided mee
one halfe is yours: the other halfe yours,
mine owne I woud say; but if mine then yours
and so all is yours. O these naughty times
put barrs between the owners & their rights.
By Portia, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1356-1360), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98
 
They yt choose not by ye view Chance as fayre well and choose as true Let this fortune fall to you but Bee content & chuse no newe
By Bassanio, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1478-1481), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98v
 
You have bereft mee of all wordes Onely my bloud speakes to you in my vaines
By Bassanio, in The Merchant of Venice (TLN1522-1523), William Shakespeare
in William Salt Library MS 308-40, f.98v