Shirley, James · published 1640 · first performed or written 1631 [licensed for stage, Nov 14] (Annals) tragedy · Queen Henrietta Maria's Men · Phoenix/Cockpit unassigned nearest T48 Addressing a lady: love, desire and inti · 502 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T48: lady, love, heart, fair, eyes, la, lord, tears, fie, face.
I'll sooner meet with a disease, with death; You are ignoble, do you urge it as An argument of my respect to you To sin against my love? I shall do no good upon her— were I the Duke, you should Find another usage. A tyrant might do any thing How now is she moist and supple? Will she stoop to the impression? I told you sir, I was not armed toth' purpose, you took me un provided, at the next bout I may do somewhat, i'th' mean time let me Counsel you, to let her feed high, she'll never fall low enough else, she must be dieted, if you let her pick her salads, you may fast another Lent, and all our pains be not worth an egg at Easter. Come cruel fair one; we may take the air together. So so I'm discharged, now to my guest. Not yet returned? I shall expect too long He is a handsome Gentleman and witty I must not always walk in clouds, his friend Must bring us more acquainted, I do love him. Not yet? his business has much force upon him Madam the doors are locked What should this mean? he knows me not I cannot fear betraying Now for this Ladybird ha Madam 'tis Bellament Cupid defend wench, ha. Sure 'tis a dream All is at stake, I must be confident, how does my servant? I am wondering To see me here I warrant Is not your name Clariana? Yes. 'tis not sure You are some other Lady without a name Whom our friend made a prisoner to his Chamber, And cause his business with the Duke detains him Sent me to kiss your hand and disengage you Will you not know me then? Yes now I look better on you, you're Claria a To whom Bellament hath devoted all His loving honest service, she that gave me Vows in exchange of mine, if my eyes be not Unfaithful and delude me. Come I'll take Your wonder off Take it all off together, I ha' not done My admiration, have I not mistook My way and fall'n upon some other lodging? Is this your dwelling Madam? No? His name, I pray you call the owner 'tis 'tis so and I am miserable, false Clariana O whither is the faith of women fled! You'll hear me sir? Was't not Hippolito, Whom I so often did entreat to see her My friend Hippolito, he would not go with me To her, that were too public, he had plots And private meetings, Lady he has seen you now And knows you too, And how d'ee like him Lady, does he not career handsomely In the devil's saddle? my souls upon a torture You'll hear me sir? I must be mad come tell me, why do not I kill thee now, 'tis in your power to be a murderer, but if you knew, I know too much but I'll begin with him. What d'ee mean?
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Ile sooner meete with a disease, with death; You are ignoble, do you urge it as An argument of my respect to you To sinne against my love? I shall do no good upon her—were I the Duke, you should Find another usage. A tirant might do any thing How now is she moist and supple? Will she stoope to the impression? I told you sir, I was not arm'd toth' purpose, you tooke me un provided, at the next bou't I may do somewhat, ith meane time let me Counsell you, to let her feed high, shee'le never fall low enough else, she must be dieted, if you let her pick her sallets, you may fast another Lent, and all our paines be not worth an egge at Easter. Come cruell faire one; we may take the aire together. So so Im'e discharged, now to my guest. Not yet returnd? I shall expect too long He is a hansome Gentleman and witty I must not alwayes walke in clouds, his friend Must bring us more acquainted, I do love him. Not yet? his businesse has much force upon him▪ Madam the doores are lock'd What should this meane? he knowes me not I cannot feare betraying Now for this Ladybird ha Madam tis Bellamente Cupid defend wench, ha. Sure tis a dreame All is at stake, I must be confident, how does my servant? I am wondring To see me here I warrant Is not your name Clariana? Yes. Tis not sure You are some other Lady without a name Whom our friend made a prisoner to his Chamber, And cause his businesse with the Duke detaines him Sent me to kisse your hand and disingage you Will you not know me then? Yes now I looke better on you, y'are Claria a To whom Bellamente hath devoted all His loving honest service, she that gave me Vowes in exchange of mine, if my eyes be not Vnfaithfull and delude me. Come Ile take Your wonder off Take it all off together, I ha not done My admiration, have I not mistooke My way and falne upon some other lodging? Is this your dwelling Madam? No? His name, I pray you call the owner Tis Tis so and I am miserable, false Clariana O whither is the faith of women fled! Youle heare me sir? Was't not Hippolito, Whom I so often did entreate to see her My friend Hippolito, he wod not go with me To her, that were too publicke, he had plots And private meetings, Lady he has seene you now And knowes you too, And how dee like him Lady, does he not careere handsomely In the Divells sadle? my soules upon a torture Youle heare me sir? I must be mad come tell me, why do not I kill thee now, Tis in your power to be a murderer, but if you knew, I know too much but Ile begin with him. What dee meane?