To hear a soldier that hath nothing left But misery to speak him man , can show More marks then pence , upon whose back contempt Heaps on the weight of poverty ---
By Gismund, in A Christian turned Turk (1.1.41-44), Robert Daborne
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 81r

How? I turn Christian ? They have Jew enough already amongst'em. Were it but three qualities they have, I'll be none of their society.(English)
By Ruben Rabshake, in A Christian turned Turk (6.16-24), Robert Daborne
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 81r

There's no remedy: that which makes waiting-women Punks & captains Pandars, that causeth decayed gentlemenbecome solicitors, and bankrupt citizens sergeants, that makes us thieves - necessity, that which hath no law on's side.
By First Sailor, in A Christian turned Turk (1.10.38-41), Robert Daborne
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 81r

This venery isa tempting dish: some ne'er lin licking at it till they burn their lips.
By Ruben Rabshake, in A Christian turned Turk (1.13.47-48), Robert Daborne
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 81r

The slave was born pander, for his mother was midwife, and then he must needs be bawd to set his mother's trade awork.
By Gallop, in A Christian turned Turk (1.16.49-50), Robert Daborne
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 81r

Well, I go comfort up old Benwash: he's heavy upon his wife's lightness.
By Ruben Rabshake, in A Christian turned Turk (1.13.49-50), Robert Daborne
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 81r