Mistresse flurt, you mean, Foule strumpet, light a loue, short heeles!

Mistresse Goursey Call her,' &c. Dyce.

Nay, mistresse, then, since he denies the taske, My selfe will strait complish what ye aske;

How say you, mistresse?

And, mistresse, so good fortune be your guide, And ought that may be fortunate beside.

In vaine I feare, I beate my braines about, Proouing by search to finde my mistresse out.

Mopso, wel met; hast thou found thy mistresse? Mop.

But Frisco, hast not found the faire shepheardesse, thy maister's mistresse? Fris.

Nay, my maister is damn'd, I'll be sworne, for his verie soule burnes in the firie eye of his faire mistresse.

I am not tierd, but so wearie I cannot goe with following a maister that followes his mistresse, that followes her shadow, that followes the sunne, that followes his course.

But, Forrester, beleeve it as thy creede, My mistresse mindes my person not my weede.

Sil. Repeat our bargain ere we sing our song, Least after wrangling should our mistresse wrong: If me she chuse thou must be well content, If thee she chuse I give the like consent.

What, hath my mistresse got another man? Ge.

Faith, mistresse, y'are too blame to be so coy The day hath

Oh, sir, well found; But most especially it glads my minde To see my mistresse restorde to kinde.

For the man his Muse was much courted but no common mistresse; and though but seldome seene abroad yet ever much admired at.

See, my Mistresse Lucilia, shee's never from him: I pray God he paints no pictures with her; but I hope my fellowe hireling will not be so sawcie.

Mistresse, let me speake.

Mar. Mistresse, Ile bring you from Arabia, Turckie, and India, where the Sunne doth rise, Miraculous Jemmes, rare stuffes of pretious worke, To beautifie you more then all the paintings Of women with their coullour-fading cheekes.

By garr de Marshan, de Marshan, I tinck he kisse my sweete mistresse.

Kinde mistresse, kindly I accept your favor.

Up, Sirrah, follow your mistresse.

I, sir, I go; my mistresse dogs the banket and I dog her.

Why, I have lost a maister and a mistresse, and yet I aske thee no money for them.

Why, this: "Rosalinde is also a feigned name, which, being well ordered, will bewray the verie name of his love and mistresse."