KNAVE AGAINST GENTLEMAN. "Who shall take your word? A whoreson, upstart, apocryphal captain, Whom not a Puritan in Blackfriars will trust So much as for a feather." — The Alchemist. Cutting
KNAVE AGAINST GENTLEMAN. "Who shall take your word? A whoreson, upstart, apocryphal captain, Whom not a Puritan in Blackfriars will trust So much as for a feather." — The Alchemist. Cutting
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 …
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…
A RIOT IN CHEAPSIDE. "Down with them! Cry clubs for prentices!" — The Shoemaker's Holiday. Wan and tremu…
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