be kissed by the King

Get his lady to trust herself with him
into the tavern

Give the King of France Nova Scotia,
which he do not like

Give her a Lobster and do so touse her
and feel her all over

Give the other notice of the future
state, if there was any

Glad to be at friendship with me,
though we hate one another

Gladder to have just now received it
(than a promise)

God knows that I do not find honesty
enough in my own mind

God forgive me! what thoughts and
wishes I had

God help him, he wants bread.

God forgive me! what a mind I had to
her

God! what an age is this, and what a
world is this

Going with her woman to a hot-house to
bathe herself

Gold holds up its price still

Goldsmiths in supplying the King with
money at dear rates

Good sport of the bull's tossing of the
dogs

Good wine, and anchovies, and pickled
oysters (for breakfast)

Good purpose of fitting ourselves for
another war (A Peace)

Good writers are not admired by the
present

Got her upon my knee (the coach being
full) and played with her

Great thaw it is not for a man to walk
the streets

Great newes of the Swedes declaring for
us against the Dutch

Great deale of tittle tattle discourse
to little purpose

Great many silly stories they tell of
their sport

Greater number of Counsellors is, the
more confused the issue

Greatest businesses are done so
superficially

Had no more manners than to invite me
and to let me pay

Had his hand cut off, and was hanged
presently!

Had what pleasure almost I would with
her

Had the umbles of it for dinner

Half a pint of Rhenish wine at the
Still-yard, mixed with beer

Hanged with a silken halter

Hanging jack to roast birds on

Hard matter to settle to business after
so much leisure

Hate in others, and more in myself, to
be careless of keys

Hates to have any body mention what he
had done the day before

Hath not a liberty of begging till he
hath served three years

Hath a good heart to bear, or a cunning
one to conceal his evil

Hath given her the pox, but I hope it
is not so

Have not known her this fortnight
almost, which is a pain to me

Have not any awe over them from the
King's displeasure (Commons)

Have not much to lose, and therefore
will venture all

Have been so long absent that I am
ashamed to go

Having some experience, but greater
conceit of it than is fit

He that will not stoop for a pin, will
ne