Oh! for my sake do you with fortune chide, etc., i. 24 _n._

Oh, gentlemen! Hear me with patience, etc., v. 207.

Oh gin my love were a bonny red rose, v. 140.

Oh! had I been by fate decreed, vi. 352.

Oh heav’ns if you do love old men, etc., viii. 448.

Oh! ho, quoth Time to Thomas Hearne, etc., vi. 384.

Oh, hold it constant, It settles his wild spirits, etc., v. 245.

Oh, how canst thou renounce, etc., i. 18; v. 100.

Oh, how despised and base a thing is man, etc., v. 303.

Oh! I am gone already, The infection flies to the brain and heart,

etc., v. 244.

Oh I could still, like melting snow, v. 306.

Oh! I grow dull, and the cold hand of sleep, etc., v. 209.

Oh, lasting as those colours may they shine, etc., v. 78.

Oh! let me perish in the face of day, vii. 138.

Oh memory! shield me, etc., vii. 223.

Oh, not from you, viii. 127.

Oh, Richard! oh, my love! viii. 195.

Oh sir, you’re welcome home, etc., v. 216.

Oh speak no more! For more than this I know, etc., v. 212.

Oh, that speaks him, viii. 43.

Oh thou conqueror, Thou glory of the world once, now the pity, etc.,

v. 253.

Oh Virtue! I embraced thee as a substance, i. 435.

Oh what delicate wooden spoons, etc., iii. 231.

Oh what fine their hair hath Dipsas! etc., v. 201.

Oh! who can paint a sunbeam to the blind, v. 237.

Old Genius, the porter of them was, etc., vi. 173.

Old Mr Southern is here, etc., v. 359.

old prize-fighting stage, viii. 230.

old True-penny, xi. 534.

old Sylvanus at their head, xii. 258.

Olympus, the cloud-capt, ix. 429.

Omne ignotum pro magnifico est, vi. 274; ix. 348.

Omne tulit punctum, iii. 175; iv. 165; ix. 216; xii. 362.

Omnes boni et liberales humanitati semper favemus, viii. 384.

omnipotence of reason, xii. 407.

On a good foundation a good house may be built, xii. 197.

On entend à ces mots toutes les voix célestes, etc., xi. 233.

On his release from prison, he gave an entertainment, etc., v. 234.

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