Heywood, Thomas / Brome, Richard · published 1634 · first performed or written 1634 (Annals) comedy · King's Men · Globe unassigned nearest T41 Household service: masters, doors and po · 481 words
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Sir, what I know i'll keep to myself, a good civil merry harmless rogue she is, and comes to my Aunt often, and that's all I know by her. You do well to keep it to yourself sir. And you may do well to question her if you dare. For the testy old coxcomb that will not let her go out of his hand. Take heed, he's at your heels. Come away Wenches, where are you Gentlemen? Play Fiddlers: let's have a dance, ha my little rogue. zooks what ails thy nose. My nose! Nothing sir.—— Yet methought a fly touched it. Did you see any thing? No, no, yet I would almost ha' sworn, I would not have sprite or goblin blast thy face, for all their kingdom. But hanggt there is no such thing: Fiddlers will you play? Gentlemen will you dance? With all our hearts. But stay where's this household? This Family of love? Let's have them into the revels. Hold a little then. Here they come all In a True-love knot. O Father twenty times a day is too little to ask you blessing. Go too you are a rascal: and you housewife teach your daughter better manners: i'll ship you all for new England else. The knot's untied, and this is another change. Yes I will teach her manners, or put her out to spin two penny tow: so you dear husband will but take me into favour: i'll talk with you dame when the strangers are gone. Dear Father. Dear Mother. Dear Father and Mother pardon us but this time. Never, and therefore hold your peace. Nay that's unreasonable. Oh!— But for your sake i'll forbear them, and bear with any thing this day. Do you note this? Now they are all worse than ever they were, in a contrary vain: What think you of Witchcraft now? They are all natural fool's man, I find it now. Art thou mad to dream of Witchcraft? He's as much changed and bewitched as they I fear. hay day! Here comes the pair of boiled Lovers in Sorrell sops. Nay dear honey, nay honey, but eance, eance. nam, na, I have swarm, I have swarm, not a bit afore bed, and look ye it's but now dancing time. Come away Bridegroom, we'll stay your stomach with a dance. Now masters play a good: come my Lass we'll show them how 'tis Whether now, hoe? hay day! why you rogues. What does the Devil ride o' your fiddlesticks. You drunken rogues, hold, hold, I say, and begin again soberly the beginning of the World Ha, ha, ha, How's this? Every one a several tune This is something towards it. I bade them play the beginning o' the World, and they play, I know not what. No 'tis running o' the country several ways. But what do you think on't.
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Sir, what I know i'le keepe to my selfe, a good cvile merry harmlesse roe she is, and comes to my Aunt often, and thats all I know by her. You doe well to keepe it to your selfe sir. And you may do well to question her if you dare. For the testy old coxcombe that will not let her goe out of his hand. Take heed, he's at your heels. Come away Wenches, where are you Gentlemen? Play Fidlers: lets have a dance▪ ha my little rogue. Zookes what ayles thy nose. My nose! Nothing sir.— — Yet mee thought a flie toucht it. Did you see any thing? No, no, yet I would almost ha'sworn, I would not have sprite or goblin blast thy face, for all their kingdome. But hangt there is no such thing: Fidlers will you play? Gentlemen will you dance? With all our hearts. But stay wheres this houshold? This Family of love? Let's have them into the revels. Hold a little then. Here they come all In a True-love knot. O Father twentie times a day is too little to aske you blessing. Goe too you are a rascall: and you houswife teach your daughter better manners: i'le ship you all for new England els. The knot's untied, and this is another change. Yes I will teach her manners, or put her out to spin two penny tow: so you deare husband will but take mee into favor: i'le talke with you dame when the strangers are gone. Deare Father. Deare Mother. Deare Father and Mother pardon us but this time. Never, and therefore hold your peace. Nay thats unreasonable. Oh!— But for your sake i'le forbeare them, and beare with any thing this day. Doe you note this? Now they are all worse then ever they were, in a contrary vaine: What thinke you of Witchcraft now? They are all naturall fooles man, I finde it now. Art thou mad to dreame of Witchcraft? He's as much chang'd and bewitcht as they I feare. Hey day! Here comes the payre of boyld Lovers in Sorrell ops. Nay deare hunny, nay hunny, but eance, eance. Na, na, I han' swarne, I han' swarne, not a bit afore bed, and look yeou it's but now dauncing time. Come away Bridegroome, wee'll stay your stomack with a daunce. Now masters play a good: come my Lasse wee'l shew them how 'tis Whether now, hoe? Hey day! why you rogues. What do's the Divell ride o' your Fiddlestickes. You drunken rogues, hold, hold, I say, and begin againe soberly the beginning of the World Ha, ha, ha, How's this? Every one a severall tune This is something towards it. I bad them play the beginning o' the World, and they play, I know not what. No 'tis running o' the country severall waies. But what do you thinke on't.