Is false Navar so thirsty to drinke bloud That he must joyne the Squadron of his troops Before the signall of the battel's given?

Heere lye their weapons and heere flowes their bloud.

I deny it still: good drinke makes good bloud, Good blood needes no Barber, Ergo, tis good to drinke good drinke.

Pursue thy own affairs: it will be ill To multiply bloud upon my head; which thou wilt force me to.

In the sayd countrey none dare shed the bloud of a man, or of any beast, for the reuerence of a certaine idole.

Why should we move desperate and hopelesse armes And vainely spill that noble bloud that should Christall Rubes and the Median fields, Not

how he startled my bloud! Buz.

Concealment like a worm i' th' bud, Lies in her Damask cheek sucking the bloud.

Doe so sir Gyles, and withall use meanes To taint their high blouds with the shafte of Love.

doe you thirst our blouds? Eug.

As with thy fiery beames to warme my bloud ... Narcissus.