Green’s Dictionary of Slang
J.B. Burges Riches I ii: I sent the prison-bird, poor Master Luke, / This morning for them.at bird, n.1
J.B. Burges Riches IV iii: There they’re all sitting, with your hopeful clerks, / Eating and drinking, gaily quaffing bumpers / To their kind patron’s health.at bumper, n.2
J.B. Burges Riches V iii: Cool, specious villain!at cool, adj.
J.B. Burges Riches I iii: He is a merchant, sir, / Who would increase his heap.at heap, n.1
J.B. Burges Riches I iii: And do you think, / Thus like the Turk to throw your handkerchief, / And thus grace submissive beauty by your choice?at turk, n.1
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