Was kissing my wife, which I did not like
We are to go to law never to revenge, but only to repayre
We had a good surloyne of rost beefe
Weary of it; but it will please the citizens Weather being very wet and hot to keep meat in.
What way a man could devise to lose so much in so little time
What I said would not hold water
What I had writ foule in short hand
What they all, through profit or fear, did promise
What a sorry dispatch these great persons give to business
What is there more to be had of a woman than the possessing her
Where money is free, there is great plenty
Where I find the worst very good
Where a piece of the Cross is
Where a trade hath once been and do decay, it never recovers
Where I expect most I find least satisfaction
Wherein every party has laboured to cheat another
Which he left him in the lurch
Which I did give him some hope of, though I never intend it
Whip this child till the blood come, if it were my child!
Whip a boy at each place they stop at in their procession
Who is the most, and promises the least, of any man
Who we found ill still, but he do make very much of it
Who must except against every thing and remedy nothing
Whose red nose makes me ashamed to be seen with him
Willing to receive a bribe if it were offered me
Wine, new and old, with labells pasted upon each bottle
Wise man's not being wise at all times
Wise men do prepare to remove abroad what they have
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