dead!
Nothing is to be got without offending God and the King
Nothing of any truth and sincerity, but mere envy and design
Now against her going into the country (lay together)
Now above six months since (smoke from the cellars)
Now very big, and within a fortnight of lying down
Observing my eyes to be mightily employed in the playhouse
Offer to give me a piece to receive of me 20
Offer me L500 if I would desist from the Clerk of the Acts place
Offered to shew my wife further satisfaction if she desired
Offered to stop the fire near his house for such a reward
Officers are four years behind-hand unpaid
Oliver Cromwell as his ensign
Once a week or so I know a gentleman must go....
One whom a great belly becomes as well as ever I saw any
Only wind do now and then torment me... extremely
Only because she sees it is the fashion (She likes it)
Opening his mind to him as of one that may hereafter be his foe
Ordered him L2000, and he paid me my quantum out of it
Ordered in the yarde six or eight bargemen to be whipped
Origin in the use of a plane against the grain of the wood
Out of my purse I dare not for fear of a precedent
Out also to and fro, to see and be seen
Out of an itch to look upon the sluts there
Outdo for neatness and plenty anything done by any of them
Pain of the stone, and makes bloody water with great pain
Pain to ride in a coach with them, for fear of being seen
Painful to keep money, as well as to get it
Parliament being vehement against the Nonconformists
Parliament hath voted 2s. per annum for every chimney in England
Parliament do agree to throw down Popery
Parson is a cunning fellow he is as any of his coat
Peace with France, which, as a Presbyterian, he do not like
Pen was then turned Quaker
Periwigg he lately made me cleansed of its nits
Persuade me that she should prove with child since last night
Peruques of hair, as the fashion now is for ladies to wear
Pest coaches and put her into it to carry her to a pest house
Petition against hackney coaches
Pictures of some Maids of Honor: good, but not like
Pit, where the bears are baited
Plague claimed 68,596 victims (in 1665)
Plague is much in Amsterdam, and we in fears of it here
Plague, forty last night, the bell always going
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