THE RASCAL EMPLOYS HIS WITS. "What shall I do? I can borrow no more of my credit: there's not any of my acquaintance, man or boy, but I have borrowed more or less of. I would I knew where to
THE RASCAL EMPLOYS HIS WITS. "What shall I do? I can borrow no more of my credit: there's not any of my acquaintance, man or boy, but I have borrowed more or less of. I would I knew where to
THE CAPTAIN FORSWEARS SWAGGERING. "My follies and my fancies have an end here."— Wit without Money. When Rave…
HOLYDAY'S FURTHER ADVENTURES. "O, when will this same year of night have end?" — The Two Angry Women of …
KNAVE AGAINST GENTLEMAN. "Who shall take your word? A whoreson, upstart, apocryphal captain, Whom not a Puritan in…
RAVENSHAW'S SLEEP IS INTERRUPTED. "Captain, rally up your rotten regiment, and begone."— A King and No K…
DIRE THINGS BEFALL IN THE FOREST. "'Mistress, it grows somewhat pretty and dark.' 'What then?'…
THE POET AS A MAN OF ACTION. "O father, where's my love? were you so careless To let an unthrift steal away y…
RAVENSHAW FALLS ASLEEP. "Thou liest. I ha' nothing but my skin, And my clothes; my sword here, and myself.&qu…
JERNINGHAM SEES THE WAY TO HIS DESIRE. "Stands the wind there, boy? Keep them in that key, The wench is ours befor…
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