an eternal friendship of
several weeks' duration
Waiting the pleasure of a capricious
and despotic woman
Walk up and down the earth and destroy
his fellow-creatures
War was the normal and natural
condition of mankind
War was the normal condition of
Christians
War to compel the weakest to follow the
religion of the strongest
Was it astonishing that murder was more
common than fidelity?
Wasting time fruitlessly is sharpening
the knife for himself
We were sold by their negligence who
are now angry with us
We believe our mothers to have been
honest women
We are beginning to be vexed
We must all die once
We have been talking a little bit of
truth to each other
We have the reputation of being a good
housewife
We mustn't tickle ourselves to make
ourselves laugh
Wealth was an unpardonable sin
Wealthy Papists could obtain immunity
by an enormous fine
Weapons
Weary of place without power
Weep oftener for her children than is
the usual lot of mothers
Weight of a thousand years of error
What exchequer can accept chronic
warfare and escape bankruptcy
What could save the House of Austria,
the cause of Papacy
What was to be done in this world and
believed as to the next
When persons of merit suffer without
cause
When all was gone, they began to eat
each other
When the abbot has dice in his pocket,
the convent will play
Whether dead infants were hopelessly
damned
Whether murders or stratagems, as if
they were acts of virtue
Whether repentance could effect
salvation
While one's friends urge moderation
Who the "people" exactly were
Who loved their possessions better than
their creed
Whole revenue was pledged to pay the
interest, on his debts
Whose mutual hatred was now artfully
inflamed by partisans
William of Nassau, Prince of Orange
William Brewster
Wise and honest a man, although he be
somewhat longsome
Wiser simply to satisfy himself
Wish to sell us the bear-skin before
they have killed the bear
Wish to appear learned in matters of
which they are ignorant
With something of feline and feminine
duplicity
Wonder equally at human capacity to
inflict and to endure misery
Wonders whether it has found its harbor
or only lost its anchor
Word peace in Spanish mouths simply
meant the Holy Inquisition
Word-mongers who, could clothe one
shivering thought
Words are always interpreted to the
disadvantage of the
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