1584 Three Ladies of London II: Mary, for Conscience tut, I care not two strawes.at not care a straw, v.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: I could neuer get my bellie full of meate.at bellyful (n.) under belly, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London III: I tell you I am one that will not geue backe, Not for a double shot out of a blacke Jacke.at black jack, n.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: A bottes on thy motley beard, I know thee, thou art Dissimulation.at bots, n.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Now thou art so proud with thy filching and cosening art, But I thinke one day thou wilt not be proude of the Rope and the Cart.at cart, n.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Will ye buy any broome. Who bargen or chop with conscience, what will no customer come?at chop, v.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: What a clinchpoope drudge is this – I can forbeare him no more.at clinchpoop, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London III: Tell me, is it not a Lordes life in Sommer to lowse one under a hedge, And then leauing that game, may go clepe and coll his Madge?at clip, v.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Thou doest nothing but cog, lie, and foist with hypocrisie.at cog, v.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Thou hast honesty, sir reverence! come out, dog, where art thou?at dog, n.2
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Packe hence away, Jacke Drums intertaine, she will none of thee.at Jack Drum’s entertainment, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Thou doest nothing but cog, lie, and foist with hypocrisie.at foist, v.1
1584 Three Ladies of London III: A man like you in a greene field pendant, Hauing a hempen halter about his necke, with a knot under the left eare.at halter, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Marry, farewell and be hang’d, sitten, scald, drunken Jew.at hang, v.1
1584 Three Ladies of London III: The Painter saies when he is hang, you may put out the knot without fear. I am sure they were armes, for there was written in Romaine letters round the hempen collar, Getten by the worthie valiant Captaine Maister Fraud.at hempen collar (n.) under hempen, adj.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Huffe once aloft and if I may hit the right vayne [...] I will flaunt it and braue it.at huff!, excl.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Come, sir Jack-sauce, make quick despatch at once.at jack sauce (n.) under jack, n.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: To catch it, and snatch it, we have the braue skill. Our fingers are lime-twigges, and Barbers we be, To catch sheetes from hedges most pleasant to see.at lime-twig, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London I: For Lucar men come from Italy, Barbary [...] nay the Pagan himselfe, Indaungers his bodie to gape for her pelfe.at pelf, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Thou hast honesty, sir reverence! come out, dog, where art thou? Even as much honesty as had my mother’s great hoggish sow.at sir reverence! (excl.) under sir-reverence, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Now thou art so proud with thy filching and cosening art, But I thinke one day thou wilt not be proude of the Rope and the Cart.at rope, n.
1584 Three Ladies of London II: Enter Fraud with a Sword and a Buckler like a Ruffian.at ruffian, n.1
1584 Three Ladies of London II: But a me take your part so much against a scalde olde chirle called Hospitalitie.at scald, adj.
1584 Three Ladies of London III: Now he comes in Turkish weedes to defeat me of my money.at weeds, n.