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Pardoner and Friar Bi: I care nat for the an olde straw [...] Therefore preche hardely thy belly full / But I neuer the les wyll declare the popes bull.at not care a straw, v.
Pardoner and Friar Bi: I care nat for the an olde straw [...] Therefore preche hardely thy belly full / But I neuer the les wyll declare the popes bull. Pardoner and Friar Bi: I care nat for the an olde straw [...] Therefore preche hardely thy belly full / But I neuer the les wyll declare the popes bull.at bellyful (n.) under belly, n.
Pardoner and Friar Aiii: Lo, of saynt Mychell eke the brayn pan / Which for the hed ake is a preseruatyse / To euery man.at brainpan (n.) under brain, n.1
Pardoner and Friar Aiv: Mary what standest thou there all day clatterrynge.at clatter, v.1
Pardoner and Friar Biii: And yf thou playe me suche another touche / Ish knocke thee on the costarde.at costard, n.
Pardoner and Friar Biv: By gogges foule knaue I suffre the no longer.at gog, n.
Pardoner and Friar Biii: Leue thy railynge and babbelynge of freres / Or by Jys Ish lug thee by the swete eares.at by Jis! (excl.) under Jis, n.
Pardoner and Friar Biv: No more of this wranglyng in my chyrch, I shrewe your hartys bothe for this lurche.at lurch, n.
Pardoner and Friar Aiv: Mary what standest thou there all day clatterrynge.at marry!, excl.
Pardoner and Friar Biv: Wherefore by saynt John thou shalt not escape me / Till thou hath scouryd a pare of stokys.at scour, v.1
Pardoner and Friar Ai: I com not hyther to poll nor to shave.at shave, v.
Pardoner and Friar Biii: And yf thou playe me suche another touche / Ish knocke thee on the costarde.at touch, n.1
Edward IV (1874) I 18: Flat-caps thou call’st us. We scorne not the name.at flat-cap, n.
Edward IV (1874) I 72: My son’s in Dybell here, in Caperdochy, itha gaol.at cappadochio, n.
Edward IV (1874) I 40: What the dickens? is it loue that makes ye prate to me so fondly?at what the dickens!, excl.
Edward IV (1874) I 84: I yeelded vp the fort, Wherein lay all the riches of my joy; But yet, sweete Shore, before I yeelded it, I did indure the longst and greatest siege That euer batterd on poor chastity.at fort, n.
Edward IV (1874) I 440: No; by my feckins, but the better.at i’fecks!, excl.
Edward IV (1874) I 67: shore: What came he heere to cheapen at our shop? jane: This jewell, loue.at jewel, n.
Edward IV (1874) I 11: See how Saint Katherines smokes; wipe, slaues your eies, And whet your stomackes for the good mault pies.at maltpie (n.) under malt, n.
Edward IV (1874) I 38: Commend me to blacke Luce, bouncing Bess, and lusty Kate, and the other pretty morsels of man’s flesh. Farewell, pink and pinnace, flibote and caruel, Turnbull and Spittal!at pink, n.
Rape of Lucrece (1874) 256: My Willy, my Billy, my hony, my cony, / my love, my dove, my deare.at cony, n.
Rape of Lucrece (1638) (1874) V 201: She ha good clothes, with a faire Roman nose, / For that’s the sign of a striker.at striker, n.1
Rape of Lucrece (1874) V 194: A song of all the pretty suburbians.at suburbian, n.
Rape of Lucrece Let every man get him a love, To trim her well, and fight no more.at trim, v.
Faire Maid of the West Pt I IV i: Shall I be a welcome suiter now? That I have chang’d my Copie?at change one’s copy (v.) under change, v.
Faire Maid of the West Pt I II i: I could wish that ere I past this field That I could meet some Hector, so your eyes Might witnesse what my selfe have oft repeated, Namely that I am a valiant.at hector, n.
Faire Maid of the West Pt I I i: capt.: Come to the Castle then. Goodl.: What, to the old house still?at house, n.1
Faire Maid of the West Pt I V i: Is this your Moorish preferment to rob a man of his best jewel.at jewel, n.
Faire Maid of the West Pt I III i: What wine will you drink? Claret [...] Aragoosa, or Peter-see-mee.at peter see me, n.
Faire Maid of the West Pt I IV i: My teeth are as strong to grind bisket [...] my stomachke as able to digest pouderd beefe and Poore-john.at poor john (n.) under poor, adj.
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