Walk yors. till you be cool: y or choler may founđfounder you else
By Brainworm, in Every Man in his Humour (1.3.27-8), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 13

Leave thy vigilant Father alone to number ov his green
Apricots evenḡ, & mornḡ on ye N. W. Wall
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (1.2.64-65), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 27

– plaies the
Hespian Dragon wth his Fruit
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (1.2.89), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 27

Drake’s old ship at Detford may sooner circle ye
world again
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (1.3.93-94), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 29

If ev this be, I’ll be guelt, & troll
Ballads for Mr. Jo. Trundle yond ye rest of my Mortality
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (1.3.46-47), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 29

--rare, & un–in-one-breath-utterable skill
By Matthew, in Every Man in his Humour (1.5.98), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 68

I love a cleanly, & a quiet privacy Above all ye
Tumult & ye Roar of fortune
By Bobadill, in Every Man in his Humour (1.5.39-40), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 68

--studies ye languages of hawkḡ, & huntḡ, more
yn ye Gr. or Lat.
By Master Stephen, in Every Man in his Humour (1.5.39-40), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 68

Agst poëts. Who make a child now swadled to
proceed Man, & then shoot up in one beard, & weed
past 60 years: Or with 3 rusty swords, And help
of some few foot & half foot words Fight over
York & Lanc.rs long Wars, And in ye tiring house
bring wounds to scars.
By Prologue, in Every Man in his Humour (Prologue.6-12), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 68

No Chorus wafts you
ore ye seas, Nor creakḡ Throne comes down the
Boies to please; Nor nimble sqb is seen, to make
afeard the Gentlewomen; nor rolld Bullet heard
To say it thunders, nor tempestuous drum rum
bles to tell you, when the storm doth come.
By Prologue, in Every Man in his Humour (Prologue.15-20), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 68

Eury mā out of his humor. Iohnson.
Intrusiō
Not to Intrude till othrs affections or or own deserts do worthily invyte vs &c
By Knowell, in Every Man in his Humour (1.1.57-60), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

rayling"
The modest paper lookes pale for greef, to bee staind wth such a blacke &criminall inscription. To mart himself.
By Knowell, in Every Man in his Humour (1.1.165-169), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

Patient
Oft taking phisicke makes a man a very patient creature.
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (1.2.48-49), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

worth
One whos lowest condicō beares ye stamp of a great spirit.
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (1.2.77-78), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

Dronkenes
A tauern token swallowed.
By Cob, in Every Man in his Humour (1.3.34), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

Wriggle into acquantance.
By Cob, in Every Man in his Humour (1.3.45), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

"
yro Dearth of Iudgmt.
By Bobadill, in Every Man in his Humour (1.3.176), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

To stale himself in all societies.
By Kitely, in Every Man in his Humour (1.4.47), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

Lust
Beware when mutuall pleasure sways ye appetite & in ye pride of blood
By Kitely, in Every Man in his Humour (1.4.155-158), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

foolish
his iudgmt burnt ye ear for a rogue then &c Inimitable
By Edward, in Every Man in his Humour (2.3.25-26), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

Inconst.
That thought is lyke ye mone in ye last quartr it will change.
By Wellbred, in Every Man in his Humour (2.3.43-44), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

A gull
Lyke a barbars virginalls &c.
By Wellbred, in Every Man in his Humour (2.3.162), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

Smooth forheaded.
By Knowell, in Every Man in his Humour (2.2.28), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r

C. & M. a pair of royall nobles
By unidentified, in Every Man in his Humour (unknown), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 41r