Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Supposes · chunk 23 of 36

Gascoigne, George / Ariosto, Ludovico · published 1573 · first performed or written 1566 (Annals)
comedy
unassigned nearest T41 Household service: masters, doors and po · 486 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T41: master, house, door, iohn, old, mistress, basket, lord, gentleman, ick.

Yea, I pray you knock. They hear not. Knock again. I think they be on sleep. If this gate were your grandfather's soul, you could not knock more softly, let me come: ho, ho, is there anybody within? WHat devil of hell is there? I think he will break the gates in pieces. Marie fir, we had thought you had been on sleep within, and therefore we thought best to make you: what doth Erostrato? He is not within. Open the door good fellow I pray thee. If you think to lodge here, you are deceived I tell you, for here are guests enough already. A good fellow, and much for thy masters honesty by our Lady: and what guests I pray thee? Here is Philogano my masters father, lately come out of Sicilia. Thou speakest truer than thou art aware of, he will be, by that time thou hast opened the door: open I pray thee heartily. It is a small matter for me to open the door, but here is no lodging for you, I tell you plain, the house is full. Of whom? I told you: here is Philogano my masters father come from Cathanea. And when came he? He came three hours since, or more, he alighted at the Angel, and left his horses there: afterward my master brought him hither. Good fellow, I think thou hast good sport to mock me. Nay, I think you have good sport to make me tarry here, as though I have nothing else to do: I am matched with an unruly mate in the kitchen, I will go look to him another while. I think he be drunken. Sure he seems so: see you not how red he is about the gills? Abide fellow, what Philogano is it whom thou talkest of? An honest gentleman, father to Erostrato my master. And where is he? Here within. May we see him? I think you may if you be not blind. Go to, go tell him here is one would speak with him. marry that I will willingly do. I can not tell what I should say to this gear, Litio what thinkest thou of it? I cannot tell you what I should say sir, the world is large and long, there may be more Philoganos and more Erostratos than one, yea and more Ferrara's, more Sicilias, and more Cathaneas: peradventure this is not that Ferrara which you sent your son unto. Peradventure thou art a fool, and he was another that answered us even now. But be you sure honest man, that you mistake not the house? Nay, than god help, think you I know not Erostratos house? yes, and himself also: I saw him here no longer since than yesterday: but here comes one that will tell us tidings of him. I like his countenance better than the others that answered at the window erewhile.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlaySupposes
AuthorGascoigne, George / Ariosto, Ludovico
Publication year (edition)1573
First performance / composition (Annals)1566
First performance (BritDrama)1566
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeTranslation;Nonprofessional;University/Inns of Court
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 103 · TCP A01513 · DEEP 5006.01
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 416–449 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 23 of 36 in this edition
Length486 words · 629 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T41 — Household service: masters, doors and porters at 0.718
Other seedsseed 43: unassigned · seed 44: unassigned — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Yea, I pray you knocke. They heare not. Knocke againe. I thinke they be on slepe. If this gate were your Grandefathers soule, you coulde not knocke more softly, let me come: ho, ho, is there any bodye within? WHat deuill of hell is there? I thinke he will breake the gates in péeces. Marie fir, we had thoughte you had béene on sléepe within, and therefore we thoughte best to make you: what doth Erostrato? He is not within. Open the dore good fellow I pray thée. If you thinke to lodge here, you are deceiued I tell you, for here are guestes enowe already. A good fellow, and much for thy maisters honesty by our Ladie: and what guestes I pray thée? Here is Philogano my maisters father, lately come out of Sicilia. Thou speakest truer than thou arte aware of, he wil be, by that time thou hast opened the dore: open I pray thée hartely. It is a small matter for me to open the dore, but here is no lodging for you, I tell you plaine, the house is full. Of whom? I tolde you: here is Philogano my maisters father come from Cathanea. And when came he? He came thrée houres since, or more, he alighted at the Aungell, and left his horses there: afterwarde my maister brought him hither. Good fellow, I thinke thou haste good sport to mocke mée. Nay, I thinke you haue good sporte to make me tary here, as though I haue nothing else to doe: I am matched with an vnrulye mate in the kitchin, I will goe loke to him another while. I thinke he be drunken. Sure he séemes so: sée you not how redde he is about the gilles? Abide fellow, what Philogano is it whome thou talkest of? An honest gentlemā, father t Erostrato my maister. And where is he? Here within. May we sée him? I thinke you may if you be not blinde. Go to, go tell him here is one wold speake with him. Mary that I will willingly doe. I can not tell what I should saye to this géere, Litio what thinkest thou of it? I cannot tell you what I shoulde saye sir, the worlde is large and long, there maye be moe Philoganos and moe Erostratos than one, yea and moe Ferraras, moe Sicilias, and moe Cathaneas: peraduenture this is not that Ferrara which you sent your sonne vnto. Peraduenture thou arte a fle, and he was another that answered vs euen now. But be you sure honest man, that you mistake not the house? Nay, then god helpe, thinke you I knowe not Erostratos house? yes, and himselfe also: I sawe him here no longer since thā yesterday: but here cōmes one that wil tell vs tidyngs of him. I like his countenaunce better than the others that answered at the windowe erewhile.