]]> -0.084371287,51.50912328 #TLCMapStyle Sirrah get you back to billensgate, And learn what time the tide will serve our turn , Come to us in Paules, first go make the bed, And afterwards go hearken for the flood."

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]]> -0.082715605,51.50928734 #TLCMapStyle He is now at London, in Aldersgate street , He is dead, as if he had been condemned By an act of parliament, if once Black Will and I Swear his death."

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]]> 0.838926928,51.39697835 #TLCMapStyle will leave you, For I must to the Isle of Sheppey with speed , Before you go let me entreat you To carry this letter to mistress Arden of Feuershame, And humbly recommend me to herself."

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]]> 0.895425149,51.31729703 #TLCMapStyle Arden Franklin Alice Adam Michael Mosby Clarke Greene Susan Bradshaw Black Will Shakebag Prentice Lord Cheiny Ferryman Dick Reid Sailor Mayor

Arden cheer up thy spirits and droop no more My gracious Lord Duke of Sommerset: Hath freely given to thee and to thy heirs , My letters patents from his Majesty: All the lands of the Abbey of Feuershame."

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]]> 5.174696106,52.54108437 #TLCMapStyle Bear Mosbie and his sister to London straight, Where they in smithfield must be executed."

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]]> -0.104387589,51.51097205 #TLCMapStyle 'Swounds I will kill them all three, Nay sirs, touch not his man in any case, But stand close, and take you fittest standing, And at his coming forth speed him: To the Nags head, there is this cowards haunt, But now I will leave you till the deed be done: Exit Greene If he be not paid his own never trust Shakebagge, Sirrah Shakbag, at his coming forth I will run him through, and then to the blackfriars, And there take water and away."

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]]> -0.093951235,51.51623199 #TLCMapStyle I happened on a Painter yesternight, The only cunning man of Christendom: For he can temper poison with his oil , That whoso looks upon the work he draws , Shall with the beams that issue from his sight, Such venom to his breast and slay himself, Sweet Ales he shall draw thy counterfeit , That Arden may by gazing on it perish."

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]]> 12.48631504,41.89258854 #TLCMapStyle I will go to Rome rather then be forsworn."

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]]> -0.098307687,51.51393541 #TLCMapStyle to certify you, that as the turtle true, when she hath lost her mate, sitteth alone, so I mourning for your absence, do walk, up and down Paul's , till one day I fell asleep and lost my masters Pantofles."

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]]> 0.73681274,51.34026088 #TLCMapStyle It was bad, but yet it served to hide the plate, Sirrah Shakebagge, canst thou remember Since we trolled the bole at Sittingburgh, Where I broke the tapsters head of the lion With a Cudgel stick?"

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]]> 0.891472293,51.31453447 #TLCMapStyle And here comes Adam of the fleur-de-lys , I hope he brings me tidings of my love."

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]]> 2.572607236,47.09192896 #TLCMapStyle I value every drop of my blood at a french Crown."

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]]> 2.572607236,47.09192896 #TLCMapStyle Three games for a french crown sir, If please you."

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]]> -0.142840519,51.50467869 #TLCMapStyle 'Swounds I will kill them all three, Nay sirs, touch not his man in any case, But stand close, and take you fittest standing, And at his coming forth speed him: To the Nags head, there is this cowards haunt, But now I will leave you till the deed be done: Exit Greene If he be not paid his own never trust Shakebagge, Sirrah Shakbag, at his coming forth I will run him through, and then to the blackfriars, And there take water and away."

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