joan n.
a homely woman.
Hickscorner Aiii: Kockes passyon my noble is tourned to a stone Where laye I last beshrewe your herte Jone Now by these bones she hath begyled me [...] Now by these bones I haue lost an halfpeny. | ||
Wife lapped in Morrelles Skin in Early Popular Poetry IV line 899: Fyrst I will make thee sweate, good Jone. | ||
Thersytes (1550) D i: Jynkyn Jacon that iobbed iolye Jone. | ||
Epigrams upon Proverbs clix: There be mo maydes then Malkin, thou sayst truth Jone, But how may we be sure, that Malkyn is one. | ||
Like Will to Like 11: To thee shall come hobbling Jone. | ||
Grim The Collier of Croydon I iv: And now, sweet Ione, be it openly known thou art my own. | ||
Love’s Labour’s Lost III i: Some men must love my lady, and some Joan. | ||
‘He that Hath No Mistress’ in Merry Songs and Ballads (1897) I 34: And he that hath no Lady, / must be content with Jone. | ||
Wild-Goose-Chase IV i: Her name is Jumping-Jone, an ancient Sin-Weaver. | ||
Covent Garden III i: What if my Lady Mothers Chamber-maid and Ioane in the Kitchen were here? | ||
Hesperides 269: Yet Jone she goes / Like one of those / Whom purity has Sainted! | ‘Upon Jone and Jane’||
Mercurius Fumigosus 24 8–15 Nov. 203: When Moll must kneel to her maid Jone. | ||
Rump II i: I am call’d Old Joan, old Bess, old Bedlam [...] the Commonwealth’s Night Mare. | ||
Eng. Rogue I 135: Exchanging my fine Madamship for plain Joanship. | ||
Love in a Wood II i: sir simon: Are you handsom? flippant: Jone’s as good as my Lady in the dark certainly. | ||
Notes upon Mr Dryden’s Poems 30: A Friend of his broke off his Match with Cloris, to marry Old Joan. | ||
Belphegor II iv: A downright country Joan! | ||
London-Bawd (1705) 47: A dirty homely Joan! | ||
Shepherd’s Week 3rd Pastoral 22: At wakes where Joan and Hodge rejoice. | ||
Tea-table Misc. (1733) l IV 380: There’s buxome Joan, it is well known She loves me as her life. | ||
Grobianus 219: Thy Coat’s all ragged, rent, and torn, (Rent like the Placket of immortal Joan). | ||
Memoirs (1928) I 130: He [...] repaired to his usual haunt, i.e., to buxom Joan. | ||
Works (1794) II 334: Just like a turkey, goose, or duck, Prepar’d by Joan the cook. | ‘Exposulatory Odes’||
Doctor Syntax, Wife (1868) 266/2: There’s Billy Humble, will not own / That he detests his bouncing Joan. | ||
Henry Esmond (1898) 272: If we had not met Joan, we should have met Kate, and adored her. | ||
Knocking the Neighbors 170: He saw a Bevy of plump Joans who were hanging Chintz Curtains. | ||
Capricornia (1939) 175: Breeches may disguise a woman but never change her sex, that Joans may be relied upon to lead an army into battle but never may be trusted not to betray it for the sake of love. |