1602 ‘Gabriel Gubbyns hys Lamentation’ in Annotations J. Poole Hamlet Travestie (1811) n.p.: No more Larke I trowe, ’Tis all Dyckye nowe, For I shall bee hangt for coynage.at all dicky with under dicky, adj.1
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I i: As for black clothes, — that’s all my eye and Tommy.at all my eye and Tommy under all my eye, phr.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III i: king: How’s Hamlet? queen: Mad as butter in the sun.at mad as..., adj.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie II iii: He’s dead as sure as two-pence.at sure as twopence under sure as..., phr.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I iv: marcellus: What news? – What said the Ghost? hamlet: You’ll blab. marcellus: Not I.at blab, v.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I iv: And if I e’er forget thee—blow me tight.at blow me tight!, excl.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III i: The body to the bone-house take.at bone-house (n.) under bone, n.1
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III vi: I had him there in the bread-basket.at breadbasket (n.) under bread, n.1
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie II iii: Jump o’er a broomstick, but don’t make a farce on The marriage ceremonies of the parson.at jump (over) the broomstick, v.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III v: His Majesty hath made a match for you, Sir, To spar with young Laertes—a prime bruiser.at bruiser, n.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie II ii: In spite of their cant, And their critical jargon, strut, bellow, and rant: To bamboozle the flats.at cant, n.1
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie II i: We know very well that advice cheap as dirt is.at cheap as dirt (adj.) under cheap, adj.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I i: You had best hold your clack.at hold one’s clack (v.) under clack, n.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III vi: I care not if you go — to h-ll. — That last cross-buttock dish’d me — Oh!at cross-buttock (n.) under cross, adj.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III iii: And sous’d her over head and heels, Slap-dash into the water.at slap-dash, adv.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III vi: I’ve had a precious swig—If I’m not a dead woman—dash my wig.at dash my wig(s)! (excl.) under dash, v.1
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III vi: O, Hamlet! ’tis all dickey with us both! I promis’d to die game.at all dicky with under dicky, adj.1
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I iv: Your uncle is the man I mean [...] That diddled me out of my crown and queen.at diddle, v.2
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie II iii: A very Filch, that more deserves to hang Than any one of the light-finger’d gang.at filch, n.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I iv: Then hold your gab, and hear what I’ve to tell.at stow one’s gab (v.) under gab, n.2
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie II ii: Sir, if you think it gammon, you mistake me, For if I gammon you, the devil take me.at gammon, v.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie III v: Horatio, I am sorry for this squabble; I fear ’twill get me in a precious hobble.at hobble, n.
1811 J. Poole Hamlet Travestie I iii: Hop off, I say! (To Ghost) Lead on; I’ll quickly follow.at hop off, v.1