Tis a mad world
Their services are, clock-like, to be set Backward and forward at their lord’s command. You know my father’s wayward, and his humour
Must not receive a check, for then all objects
Feed both his grief and his impatience
And those affections in him are like powder,
Apt to inflame with every little spark
And blowe up reason.
By Paulo, in The Case is Altered (1.4.81-88), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80r

The property of the wretch is, he would
hurt and cannot ; of the man , he can hurt and will not.
By Maximillian, in The Case is Altered (1.5.67-68), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80r

His tongue has a happy turn when he sleeps.
By Maximillian, in The Case is Altered (1.5.91-92), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80r

Be your fortunes as yourselves : fair.
By Maximillian, in The Case is Altered (1.5.107-108), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80r

The end of flattery is gain or lechery.
By Jaques De Prie, in The Case is Altered (2.1.15), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80r

Plays
Portugal
These be the sacred'st jewels man can have
By unidentified, in The Case is Altered (unidentified), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80v

A true good name and an unsposted grave.
By unidentified, in The Case is Altered (unidentified), Ben Jonson
in Bodleian Library MS English poetry d. 3, f. 80v