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You sir, weele have you hangd to, sir, with the Steward. Sir Hu. We doe forgive him; twas his passion. Tis manly to forbeare infirmities In noble soules. Away with the delinquents, officers! Sir Gef. I charge you looke to them: there is some rescue intended, I warrant you. Con. Sir, yonder are some six or seaven without, Attird like Masquers, that will not be denied Admittance. Sir Hu.

O, soe; are you come? weele tickle you ifaith. Con. Soe please you, heare are the prisoners. Sir Hu. Tis well, we have waited them.

The guild hall was like a living thing. It held property, had a treasury, received the payments of freemen, levied fines on "foreigners" who were "not of the guild," administered justice, settled quarrels between the brethren of the guild, made loans to merchants, heard the complaints of the aggrieved, held feasts, promoted loyalty to the sovereign, and insisted strongly on every burgess that he should do his best to promote the "comyn weele and prophite of ye saide gylde."

Make much of Sir Francis, Madam. Fra. Weele leave my Nephew and your sister, Madam, And take a turne i'th garden. Sis. You may be confident. De. I doe not like the fancie in his hat; That gules is warre and will be ominous. Sis. The gentleman's turnd statue! blesse me how He staires upon me and takes roote, I thinke.

Come, Master Engine, weele to horse imediately. Enter Courtwell, Sister and Device. Cou. So, we are fast enough, and now I have thee Ile tell thee all the fault I find; thou hast A little too much witt to bee a wife; It could not be too nimble for a Mistresse. Device, there is a part still of your pennance Behind.

They are not come yet to confession, sir. Sir Gef. Noe matter for that, Bunch; with the Judges leave weele here their confession before they come, that we may know the better to state the cause when they doe come. Ist not best, thinke you? Sir Hu. Who shall speake for them, thinke you? Sir Gef.

Spoake like a mother. Tho. Madam, The surplusage of love that's in my breast Must needs have vent in gratulation Of your full ioyes. Would you mind your promise, And make me fortunate in your love! Lady. Sir, I have vowd, Since by my meanes my daughter and her love Perishd unhappily, to seclude my selfe From mans Society. Tho. Weele cancell That obligation quickly.

'Mongst all these stirs of discontented strife, Oh let me lead an academick life; To know much, and to think we nothing know; Nothing to have, yet think we have enowe; In skill to want, and wanting seek for more; In weele nor want, nor wish for greater store. Envy, ye monarchs, with your proad excesse, At our low sayle, and our high happinesse.

I ha vou'd to lie with you to night: Device, Amble before and find the parson out; We will bee friends and thou shalt be her father. De. Cou. Come, weele have no more acquainted. Sis. Very pretty. I may deceave you yet for all your confidence. Cou. If the skie fall weele have the larkes to supper. Enter Ladie, Sir Francis, Dorothy. La. It was strange neglect, sir. Fra.

At a conference late one night at Essex-house, to which Whitlocke and Maynard were invited, the Scottish Chancellor Loudoun moved the business warily in a speech which Whitlocke mischievously tries to report in its native Scotch "You ken vary weele that Lieutenant-general Cromwell is no friend of ours," &c. "You ken vary weele the accord 'twixt the twa kingdoms" &c.