Each step I tread, I'll water wth a tear,
By Lauretta, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (1.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

- as plain to mee, qu. ’twere writt upon thy Brow.
By Prince of Parma, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (1.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

The Genal breathd his own undaunted spirit on us, wch spread
thro ye whole camp, & return’d it doubly arm’d again.
By A Soldier of Sforza's, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (1.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

Oh
‘twas a glor. sight! fit for a Theat of Gs to see
By A Soldier of Sforza's, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (1.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

He weeps, yt late did rail. thunder turn’d to showers
By Prince of Parma, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (2.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

were all Men such I shd be sorry, yt a Man begot me.
By Julia, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (2.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

--a praier for him yt gives, & a pox for him yt gives No thḡ.
By Clown, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (2.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

Do; edge yor teeth wth unripe Grapes: I’ll stay ye season.
By Stroza, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (4.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

-- a weighty Busines would make Atlas bend his head to’s Heel.
By Duke of Milan, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (4.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69

He lies, below his Entrails, yt dares say so.
By Stroza, in A Maidenhead Well Lost (5.1), Thomas Heywood
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 69