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Give loosers leave to play the fooles; 'tis lost all. Secure yourself he dyes; nor is it wisdom To go an ace lesse with him: he is monstrous. The people hurry now; stand fast, he is comming. Enter Provost, Soldiers & Executioners, with a Coffin & a Gibbett. Pro. Make roome before! cleere all theis gaping people And stop their passage. 1 Cap. How now? What wonder's this? Prov.
Why not, as well as eate dry land? they are lin'd with butter, Sir, and feare no Dropsie. Sir Richard reades. She has been absent theis two yeares; the occasion, her dislike and disaffection to a gentleman whome I confesse I did too seveerely urge her to marry.
The fruites of which he did not scorne to taste of In th'height of his prosperitie; but of all That pleasd his pallat there was one faire tree, On which theis Peares grew, which by his appointment Were still reservd for him, and as a Rent Due for my Living I stood bound to tender.
Thers the mischiefe in poetry: a man might have told 200 lies in prose upon his owne name, and never miscaried. But, leaving these rude rymes, Ladie, how do you like the novice that Sir Richard comended. Sis. Mr. Courtwell? De. Is he not a pretty Chrisome ? I could not choose but laugh to observe in what rurall deportment he came to salute you, that should have made his address in theis postures.
Give me Leave Onely to smile, then say all theis are falce, Your witnesses subornd, your testemonies And wrytings forgd, and this elaborate forme Of Justice to delude the world a cover For future practises: this I affirme Upon my soule . Now when you please condempne me: I will not use one sillable for your mercy To have mine age renewd and once againe To see a second triumph of my glories.
Theis was in those few words a warmth of affection towards his father, and a manly simplicity heart, each of which was duly appreciated by the assembly about him, who felt, without knowing why, the indignant scorn of falsehood that so emphatically pervaded his expressions.
See what is written here, 'You have frends left and therefore, Sir, dispaire not. Vand. 'Tis this that feeds his Insolence, theis are they That, when they should have paid their prairs for him As for a guilty man, adoarnd his house In the dispight of us and of our Justice. Bred.
You are proper men both; But why before me that have studdied the true trick on't Theis twenty yeeres, and run through all the theorems? Har. Let's fling for't then. Ley. I am content. Utr. And I. Har. Sit round, then: here are dyce, and ile begin to ye. Have at your head, Sir John! dewce ace ; a doggs-head! The devill turnd this ace up. Farwell, velvet gowne!
Oh, it saves the trouble of writing, where the Mistres and Servant are learned in this amorous blazon. Yesterday I wore Folimort, Grisdelin and Isabella: Folimort is withered, Grisdelin is absent, and Isabella is beauty, which put together express I did wither or languish for your absent beautie. Sis. But is there any reason for theis distinctions? De.
In the meane time You are a prisoner. Boy. Who? my father? Bred. Yes, Boy. Boy. Then I will be a prisoner, too. For heaven sake Let me goe with him, for theis naughtie men Will nere wayt on him well. I am usd to undresse him When he's to goe to bed, and then read to him Untill he be a sleepe, and then pray by him: I will not leave him. Bred. Why, thou shalt not, Boy. Goe with thy father. Boy.
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