Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T49: mistress, gentleman, love, lady, woman, pray, gentlewoman, hear, honest, way.
Must I? are you The master of my business? I will not. Faith but you shall; hear therefore and be patient. I'll have thee made a Lady, yes a Lady, For when thou'st got a chain about thy neck And comely bobes to dandle in thine ears; When thou'st perfumed thy hair, that if thy breath Should be corrupted, it might scape unknown, And then bestowed two hours in curling it, Uncovering thy breast hither, thine arms hither, And had thy Fucus curiously laid on; thou'dst be the finest proud thing, I'll warrant thee Thou wouldst outdo them all. So, now go thee to her And let me breathe a little; For 'tis but a folly, &c. Oh! is't your turn to speak again? no doubt But we shall have a good oration then, For they call you the learned shepherd; well This is your love I see. Ha, ha, ha, What should I love a stone? or woo a picture? Alas! I must be gone, for whatsoever I say, you will not hear a syllable Much less answer; go, you think you are, So singularly handsome, when alas, Galla, Menalca's daughter, Bellula, Or Amaryllis overcome you quite. This is a scurvy fellow; I'll fit him for't, No doubt they are; I wonder that your wisdom Will trouble me so long with your vain suit, Why do you not woo them? Perhaps I do; I'll not tell you, because you'll envy them, And always be dispraising of their beauties. It shall appear I will not, for I'll sooner Embrace a Scorpion, than thee, base man. Ha, ha, ha. Alupis dost thou hear her? she'll cry presently, Do not despair yet girl, by your good carriage You may recall me still; some few entreaties Mingled with tears may get a kiss perhaps. I would not kiss thee for the wealth of Sicily Thou wicked perjured Fellow. Alupis, ôh! We have incensed her too much! how she looks? Prithee Alupis help me to entreat, You know we did but jest, dear Hylace, Alupis, prithee speak, best, beauteous Hylace, I did but do't to try you, pray forgive me, Upon my knees I beg it. Here's a precious fool. Dost thou still mock me? hast thou found more ways? Thou needest not vex thy wit to move my hate, Sooner the Sun and stars shall shine together, Sooner the Wolf make peace with tender lambs Then I with thee; thou'rt a disease to me And wound'st my eyes. Eternal night involve me! if there be A punishment, (but sure there is not any) Greater then what her anger hath inflicted, May that fall on me too? how have I fooled Away my hopes? how have I been myself To my own self a thief? I told you this, That if she should but frown, you must needs fall To your old tricks again.
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Must I? are you The master of my businesse? I will not. Faith but you shall; heare therefore and be patient. I'le have thee made a Lady, yes a Lady, For when thou'st got a chaine about thy necke And comely bobes to dandle in thine eares; When thou'st perfum'd thy haire, that if thy breath Should be corrupted, it might scape unknowne, And then bestow'd two houres in curling it, Vncovering thy breast hither, thine armes hither, And had thy Fucus curiously lay'd on; Thou'dst be the finest proud thing, Ile warrant thee Thou would'st outdoe them all. So, now goe thee to her And let me breathe a little; For 'tis but a folly, &c. Oh! is't your turne to speake againe? no doubt But we shall have a good oration then, For they call you the learned shepheard; well This is your love I see. Ha, ha, ha, What should I love a stone? or wooe a picture? Alas! I must be gone, for whatsoe're I say, you will not heare a syllable Much lesse answer; goe, you thinke you are, So singularly handsome, when alas, Galla, Menalca's daughter, Bellula, Or Amaryllis overcome you quite. This is a scurvy fellow; Ile fit him for't, No doubt they are; I wonder that your wisdome Will trouble me so long with your vaine suite, Why doe you not wooe them? Perhaps I doe; I'le not tell you, because you'le envy them, And alwayes be dispraising of their beauties. It shall appeare I will not, for I'le sooner Embrace a Scorpion, then thee, base man. Ha, ha, ha. Alupis do'st thou heare her? she'le cry presently, Doe not despaire yet girle, by your good carriage You may recall me still; some few entreatyes Mingled with teares may get a kisse perhaps. J would not kisse thee for the wealth of Sicily Thou wicked perjur'd Fellow. Alupis, ôh! We have incenst her too much! how she lookes? Prithee Alupis helpe me to intreate, You know we did but jest, deare Hylace, Alupis, prithee speake, best, beauteous Hylace, I did but doe't to try you, pray forgive me, Vpon my knees I begge it. Here's a pretious foole. Do'st thou still mock me? hast thou found more wayes? Thou need'st not vex thy wit to move my hate, Sooner the Sunne and starres shall shine together, Sooner the Wolfe make peace with tender lambes Then I with thee; thou'rt a disease to me And wound'st my eyes. Eternall night involve me! if there be A punishment, (but sure there is not any) Greater then what her anger hath inflicted, May that fall on me too? how have I fool'd Away my hopes? how have I beene my selfe To my owne selfe a theefe? I told you this, That if she should but frowne, you must needs fall To your old tricks againe.