Plays   Marston . Iohnson
                         Antonio & Mellida . ipart . Marston .
Affectacion 
Greedily Champing what any other wel valued iudgment had chewed
A flatter      
A supple chapt flatterer with most obsequious sleek-brow’d intertaine
"Husht obseraunce. A cheek not ^as yet  wan’d. with an intentiue thought
An eye        
"A smart speaking ey. Keele your mouth it runs ouer.
"Eloquence begins to grope him already.
                                    2 part of A:M.
Partiality    
"your ffauor will giue crutches to our ffaultes. hony me with fluent speech
Painting     
ffayrer then natures faire ys foulest vyce . Clingd in sensuallity.
Ignorance   
he that speakes he knows not what neuer sins against his own conscience
Plaines       
The clapper of his mouth is not glibd with court oyle swil not strike on
Lust            
both sydes yet. The least soyle of lust smeeres pure loue.
“Tronges of thoughtes crowd for passage. Lysen it       exit
Resolved
Steele the point of thy resolue that it turn not edg in execucion
“I affect with vnbounded zeale. And old man will seru for picking mait.
Patien.        
Patience hoop my sydes with steeled ribbes least I do burst my brestes
with strugling passions. unapparell your Dear beauties bl
"Statesmen that cleaue through knottes of Craggie pollicies
statistes
vse men lyke wedges one ^to stryke out an other till &c.
Flattery      
A Burre that stickes vppon mapp of greatnes.

                                         Poestaster.
Enuy    
The envyous haue Basiliske eys & forked tonges steept in
venom as their hartes in gall.  They haue salt in them and
                                                                          ^{will brooke the ayre.} 
Ignoranc  
The spawne of ignorance may bestime his name &c.
                                                    Distorted faces & dudgeon censures
Co:Law      
O that I studie not the tedious lawes, & prostitute my voic in eny cause
“Enuy, the liuing not the dead doth byte. for after death all men receiu their ryght.
Selfwill      
Let not your ears bee dammd vp to all good counsell.
“The tyme was once when wit drownd we^lth:but now your only barba=
“rism's, to haue witt & want. No matter now who in
“vertue excells, be that hath coyn hath all perfection else
“yt wold haue crackt our sinews shrunk our vains, & made our very hart
"strings iar &c . ffulsome to mee in euery thing &c.
“moues as mightelye. A man born vpon little legges is always a gentleman borne

                       PLays Loues metamorphosis   Lilly & Alexander  & campasbe his
                               Titus Andronicus          Romeo & Iuliet
"The next blowe hittes the tale out of his mowth : her eys sunke so farre into
“her head that she looketh out of the nape of her neck: where continu=
Loue
virginity
all warre that betweene loue & vertue there ^must bee some parlies
& continuall perilles. Cupid was neuer conquered & therefore must bee
flattered, virginity hath & therefore must bee humble The Causes
Loue    
of loue witt & Idlenes, the meanes oportunity & Importunitye
ffor an other to put thoughtes into my head were to pull the brains out of my head
Poets make their wreathes of lawrell adyes of sunndry flowers.
Merchandise
A Merchant who knowes no other good then gold unles it bee falseye
wearing by a god to get golde.
beleef
my thoughtes are bound prentises to your wordes &c.
Alexander  
& Campasbe
A quipp ys a short saying of a sharp witt with a bitter sence in a sweet wo^rde
Let her past. Response. so she shall for the fayrest in death.
“So light a body harth eaten nothing this seunnight but Cork & ffeatheres
Excues
“vsuall excuses the swearing Cometh of a whot mettle lying of a
“quick witt: fflattery of a flowing toung: vndecent talk of a mery disposicion /.
plaines
To be beleeved whet your toung on your hart.
“down with arms & vp with &c.
                     Titus Andronicus .
Mercye
Yf thou wilt draw neuer the nature of the godes, bee mercifull &c.
“Shall flyle & trim our devises
“had I but seene thy picture in this plight, yt wold &c.
                                                       Romeo & Iuliet
Loue
ffeather of lead, bright smoake cold fyer, sicke health, still waking sleep &c.
“If I see one passing fair, yt is to mee but as a note wher I read
“who past that passing faire.
Tut man one fyre burnes out anotheres burninge one paine ys less=
ened by anotheres anguish, turne giddy & be holy by backwarde
turninge: Take you som new infection to thy eye & the rank poson of the old will dye.
I care not what curious eye doth cote deformityes.
"when good manneres shall lye all in one or 2 mens handes & they
"vnwasht too, tis a foule thinge. the whyte vpturned wondring eys
Beauty
O she doth teach the torches to burne bright she hanges vppon the cheek
of night lyke a ruh Iewell in an Ethiops eare: Two of the fayrest starres
in all the heauen hauing som buesines do intreat her eys to twinke in
their spheeres ^till they returne. my eares haue not yet dronk a 100 wordes
of that tounges vtterance, yet I shold know it
Loue  
Loue goes toward Loue as schoole boyes from thier bookes
but Loue from Loue towards schoole with heauvy Lookes

                   Ing       My pen is youre bounden vassall to commande but what
                               vayne woulde it please you to haue them in
                   Gullio   Not in a varie veine (pretlie y faith) make mee them
                               in two or three diuers vaynes in Chaucers, Gowers
                               and Spencers, and Mr Shakspeares, Marry I thinke
                               I shall entertaine those verses which run like these
                                         Even as the sunn with purple coloured face
                                               had tane his laste leaue on the weeping morne .etc.
                               O sweet Mr Shakspeare, Ile haue his picture in my
                               study at the courte.
                   Ingen:  Take heede my maisters hele kill you with tediousness
                               ere I can ridd him of the stage.
                   Gullio   Come let vs in Ile eate a bit of phesante & drincke
                               a cupp of wine in my cellar, & straight to the courte
                               Ile goe a count els and twoo Lordes expect mee
                               to day at dinner they are my very honorable
Enter Leonard          frendes I muste not disapointe them.
and Consiliodorus
               Leonard    Mr Cousiliodorus are you with in? god be here.
                  Consil:   What Leonarde, fill vs a cupp of beare for Leonard
                               what good news Leonarde?
              Leonarde   Oh I haue had great affliction since I sawe you
                                laste.Tib is fallen sore sicke of the Glanders,
                                and dun poore iade, I thinke he hath eaten a feather
                                but I haue letters for youe, and as manie commen=
                                dacions as there are greene grass betwixt you
                                and them, I told them of their hauioure I
                                warrant youe. I tolde them howe costlie there
                                nutreringe was, and they might by this time
                                if they had bene good boyes haue learned all
                                there bookes I chid them ronndlie without bawking
                                foor blowing at Tabecca, I toulde them plainely
                                it was nothing but a docke leafe, stept in a cham=
                                ber pott . and by cocke Mr. Consiliodorus I did
                                such good vpon them , that I thinke by this time
                                they are gone into the cuntrie to teache I
                                warrant Mr Philomusus will proue a greate clarke
                                he is such a readye man of his tongue, yet I
                                thinke Mr. Studioso is as well booklearned as he is
                  Consili:  I pray thee Leonarde goe in, and eate a bit of meate
                                Ile followe thee straighte.
               Leonard   God thanke youe Mr wee that are stirringe be=
                                times haue good stomackes, but Ile firste leade
                                my horses to the hay racke, they poore Iades are as
                                shallowe as a cloakbagg.
             Consiliod:   Hencforthe let none be sent by carefull syres
                                nor sonns no kinred to Parnassus hill
                                Since waywarde fortune thus rewardes our coste
                                with discontent, theire paines with pouertie
                                Mechanicke artes may smile, there followers laughe
                                but liberall artes Bewaile there destinie
                                since noe Mocenas in this niggard age
                                Guerdons they sonns of Muses, and of skill
                                My ioyless minde foretells this sad event
                                That learning needs muste leaue this duller clime
                                to be possest by rude simplicitie.

                                leaue, but litell learninge behinde mee vpon the eathe
                                well those verses haue purchast my implacable anger lett
                                mee heare youre other vayns.
                    Ingen:  Sir the worde as Chaucer vseth it, hark noe vnhonest
                                meaninge in it, for it signifieth a ieste.
                    Gullio   Hush Chaucer is a foole, and you are another for defendinge
                                of him.
                  Ingen:    Then you shall heare Specers veyne.
                                A gentle pen rides prickinge on the plaine
                                this paper plaine to resalute my loue
                    Gullio   Stay man, why thou haste a very lecherous witt, what
                                wordes are these ? though thou comes somwhat neare
                                witt to sett it downe soe plainlye, youe schollers
                                are simple felowes, men that never came where Ladies
                                growe, I that haue spente my life amonge them
                                knowes best what becometh my pen, and their Ladi=
                                shipps ears, let mee heare Mr Shakspears veyne .
                   Ingen:   Faire Venus queene of beutie, and of loue
                                thy red doth stayne the blushinge of the morne
                                thy snowie neck shameth the milke white doue
                                thy presence doth this naked worlde adorne
                                Gazinge on thee all other nymphes I scorne
                                when ere thou dyest slowe shine that satterday
                                Beutie and grace muste sleepe with thee for aye.
                   Gullio    Noe more I am one that can iudge accordinge to the proverbe
                                bonem ex vnguibus, ey marry Sir these haue some
                                life in them, let this dunissied world esteeme of Spencer
                                and Chaucer, Ile worshipp sweet Mr Shakspeare, and to
                                honoure him will lay his Venus, and Adonis vnder my
                                pillowe as wee reade of one (I do not well remember his
                                name) but I am sure he was a kinge, slept with Homer
                                vnder his beds heade well Ile bestowe a  frenche
                                crowne in the fair writinge of them out and then
                                Ile instructe thee about the deliuery of them, meane
                                while, Ile haue thee make an elegant description of
                                my Mistress, liken the worste part of her to Cynthhia
                                make also a familiar Dialogue betwixt her, and my
                                selfe, Ile now in, and correct these verses.
                   Ingen:   Why who coulde endure this post put into a sattin sute
                                this haberdasher of lyes, this Bracchidochio, this Ladye
                                munger, this meere rapier, and dagger, this cringer,
                                this foretopp, but a man there ordaynd to miserie
                                well madame pecunia, onc more for thy sake will
                                I waite on this truncke, and with soothinge him vpp
                                in time will leaue him a greater foole than I
                                founde him.      exit
         Enter warden
                                Mass maisters the case is alterd with mee since I
                                was here laste, they call mee noe more plaine Will
                                nor William, nor goodman Percevall, but Mr war=
                                den at euerye worde, well if yee please mee well
                                you may happ make the bells speake somtime for
          Enter Philo:     this. but stay I seeke our Sexton, and yonder he
                                is. Now good Sexton, I am as tirde as anye of my
                                pluge iades with enquiringe you. you shoulde haue
                                pearde for Mr Maior his maistershipp, for wott
                                you what. the parish haue put vp a subligation
                                against you, & say you are the moste vnnegligent
                                Sexton that euer came these 40 years, and vpwardes
                                                                                                            for