1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 12: A carter, they know how to swaddle their legs In straw – do you not boobies?at booby, n.1
1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 56: Lost! hey – ’tis no matter and we were Both lost, so we could find some of our old Mates again – Ich can’t abide these Courtknowles.at court noll (n.) under court, n.
1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 22: 1 tra.: Come neighbours, shal’s crack each one’s our Kan. [...] 2 tra.: Our Kans, hang the muddle horsedrench, Let’s drink each of us our groat square off. Brisk sack, this forain liquor but Adulterates our blouds.at crack, v.2
1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 22: 1 tra.: Come neighbours, shal’s crack each one’s our Kan. [...] 2 tra.: Our Kans, hang the muddle horsedrench, Let’s drink each of us our groat square off. Brisk sack, this forain liquor be but Adulterates our blouds.at horse piss (n.) under horse, n.
1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 42: Come grannum, are they fresh and wholesome, such as may be tilted at and not Indanger the head of the Lance?at lance, n.
1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 56: Lost! hey – ’tis no matter and we were Both lost, so we could find some of our old Mates again – Ich can’t abide these Courtknowles.at mate, n.1
1658 W. Chamberlayne Love’s Victory 22: 1 tra.: Come neighbours, shal’s crack each one’s our Kan. [...] 2 tra.: Our Kans, hang the muddle horsedrench, Let’s drink each of us our groat square off. Brisk sack, this forain liquor be but Adulterates our blouds.at square, adv.