Shirley, James · published 1637 · first performed or written 1632 [licensed for stage, Apr 20] (Annals) comedy · Queen Henrietta Maria's Men · Phoenix/Cockpit unassigned nearest T58 Gallant talk and courtship: an Epicene-c · 503 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T58: jack, john, daw, dauphine, amorous, mistress, trve, ladies, wit, madame.
Then we ha' lost, but good my Lord the circumstance. Great Iohn at all adventure and grave jockey Mounted their several Mares, I sha'not tell The story out for laughing, ha, ha, ha, But this in brief jockey was left behind, The pity and the scorn of all the odds, played 'bout my ears like Cannon, but less dangerous. I took all still, the acclamations was For Venture, whose disdainful Mare threw dirt In my old jockey's face, all hopes forsaking us, Two hundred pieces desperate, and two thousand Oaths sent after them, upon the sudden, When we expected no such trick, we saw My rider that was domineering ripe, Vault o'er his Mare into a tender slough, Where he was much beholding to one shoulder, For saving of his neck, his beast recovered, And he by this time somewhat mortified, Besides mortified, hath left the triumph To his Olympic Adversary, who shall Ride hither in full pomp on his Bucephalus With his victorious bagpipe. I would fain see how Venture looks. he's here, ha, ha, I told you as much before, you would not Believe the Cuckoo. Why, how now sir! And I had broke my neck in a clean way, 'twou'ld ne'er ha' grieved me, Lady I am yours, Thus Caesar fell. Not in a slough dear Jack. You shall hear further from me. Come to Knightsbridge. That Cuckoo was a witch I'll take my death on't. Here comes the Conqueror From the Conquest of Ierusalem Returns Vespasian, &c. ha, ha, mere mercy jockey. I told you if I came within his quarters, Omnes. A jockey, a jockey. This shall be but your earnest, follow me At pretty distance, and when I say draw, Play me a galliard, by your favour sir, Shall I speak a cool word with ye. With all my heart. You do owe me a dance if you remember, And I will have it now, no dispute, draw! That won't serve your turn, come shake your heels, You hear a tune, I will not change my tool, For a case of Rapiers, keep off at your perils I ha' sworn. For heaven's sake some to part 'em. Dost hear. And you may hear the bagpipe is not dumb, Will you to this gear, or do you mean to try How this will scour you, come, come, I'll have it. Hold, I will! So, now we are on even terms, and if You like it not, I'll use my other instrument. thouart a brave fellow, come your ways. Hold! you sha'not fight, i'll understand Your quarrel. Good my Lord let's have one pass. Your weapons shall run through me, And I must tell you sir, have been injurious. Good Lady why? in doing myself right. In wronging me. I am not sensible of that. Could any shame be fastened upon him Wherein I have no share. I was provoked By him if you remember, and was not Borne so unequal to him I should suffer His poor affront.
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Then we ha lost, but good my Lord the circumstance. Great Iohn at all adventure and grave Iockey Mounted their severall Mares, I shan'ot tell The story out for laughing, ha, ha, ha, But this in briefe Iockey was left behind, The pitty and the scorne of all the oddes, Plaid bout my eares like Cannon, but lesse dangerous. I tooke all still, the acclamations was For Venture, whose disdainefull Mare threw durt In my old Iockeys face, all hopes for saking us, Two hundred peeces desperate, and two thousand Oathes sent after them, upon the suddaine, When we expected no such tricke, we saw My rider that was domineering ripe, Vault ore his Mare into a tender flough, Where he was much beholding to one shoulder, For saving of his necke, his beast recovered, And he by this time somewhat mortified, Besids mortified, hath left the triumph To his Olympick Adversary, who shall Ride hither in full pompe on his Bucephalu With his victorious bagpipe. I would faine see how Venture lookes. Hee's here, ha, ha, I told you as much before, you would not Beleeve the Cuckoo. Why, how now sir! And I had broke my necke in a cleane way, Twou'ld nere ha griev'd me, Lady I am yours, Thus Caesar fell. Not in a slough dere Iacke. You shall heare further from me. Come to Knightsbridge. That Cuckoo was a witch Ile take my death on't. Here comes the Conquerer From the Conquest of Ierusalem Returnes Vespasian, &c. ha, ha, mer mercy Iockey. I told you if I came within his quarters, Omnes. A Iockey, a Iockey. This shall be but your earnest, follow me At pretty distance, and when I say draw, Play me a galliard, by your favour sir, Shall I speake a coole word with yee. With all my heart. You do owe me a dance if you rmember, And I will have it now, no dispute, draw! That wonot serve your turne, come shake your heeles, You heare a tune, I will not change my toole, For a case of Rapiers, keepe off at your perils I ha sworne. For havens sak some to part em. Dost heare. And you may heare the bagpip is not dumbe, Will you to this geere, or doe you meane to try How this will scoure you, come, come, Ile have it. Hold, I will! So, now we are on even tearmes, and if You like it not, Ile use my tother instrument. Th'art a brave fellow, come your wayes. Hold! you shannot fight, ile understand Your quarrell. Good my Lord lets have one passe. Your weapons shall runne through me, And I must tell you sir, have beene injurious. Good Lady why? in doing my selfe right. In wronging me. I am not sensible of that. Could any shame be fastned upon him Wherein I have no share. I was provokt By him if you remember, and was not Borne so unequall to him I should uffer His poore affront.