Shirley, James · published 1640 · first performed or written 1634 [licensed for stage, Nov 29] (Annals) comedy · Queen Henrietta Maria's Men · Phoenix/Cockpit T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour typicality 0.68 · 510 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T0: duke, lord, duchess, love, court, madam, prince, honour, grace, lady.
EXpect me an hour hence, my friend and I Will walk and see the City, make it your Care to get Supper ready. If I do not I know who's like to fare the worse. And be not Drunk Sirrah at our return. Yes I do use To be drunk before you often. About your business: And how dost like the town, and situation. Trouble me not to answer such dull questions, I see ne'er a handsome girl yet, not a piece Of a bonaroba; and the Duchess hold But the complexion of those we ha' seen, I won't be corrupted with the palace To be her bedfellow. You'll change opinion; Perhaps we ha' seen none but the rubbish, yet There may be beauty's signior will tempt Your most fastidious appetite, I fear I shall have much ado to stave thee from 'em, To quit that fear let's leave the City instantly; The meal won't digest women, I eat in't. Not stave me from 'em? We are for the wars; This town will turn my blood, I won't give A Julio for my courage in twelve hours, Vnlesse they tie their women p. Thou hast, A mind to show thou canst be satire, patience But till tomorrow and we'll hence. Sir, let my heart present your welcome home, Y'ave been too long a stranger, I am happy To embrace you again. Me, meaning me, d'ee know me? I hope you are not jealous of my friendship, I thought our familiarity before The sad misfortune came that made you banish yourself from Urbin had possessed you throughly, How firm I dare be to you. Do you know him? Dost thou know him? I ne'er saw his eyes before To my best memory, are you not mistaken. Perhaps in your affection which no art Hath ever made me guilty to deserve, I never did betray my friend to make you Affect these clouds, but be it so. There is But one half hour added to our ages Since first we saw the City. In good time. I will be bold to acquaint some bawd else In whom you have more faith. What Riddle's this. Is not the Gentleman o'th' to sides on's wits? What did he call you. Nay I know not, he Said we had been familiar, in his dream sure, For waking I ne'er saw him. You should have asked his name. To what purpose prithee. Why does that Gentleman stare upon us so. Are you returned, this is confidence You may repent. Save you signior. And you too. D'ee mean both one? One has some need, you're welcome Signior to Urbin. Thank you, what's your name I pray. If you ha' forgot mine, I remember Borgia. A friend of yours, desires but to renew Acquaintance wi''e. What friend. You will hear more. jigs, shall I after him and knock Him o'er the pate. For what. For looking on's So scurvily. That may be dangerous, Did he not name Borgia. But whether He meant himself or you I understand not.
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EXpect me an howre hence, my friend and I Will walke and see the Citie, make it your Caroto get Supper ready. If I doe not I know who's like to fare the worse. And be not Drunke Sirra at our returne. Yes I doe use To be drunke before you often. About your businesse: And how dost like the towne, and situation. Trouble me not to answer▪ such dull questions, I see nere a handsome girle yet, not a peece Of a bonaroba; and the Dutchesse hold But the complexion of those we ha seene, I wonot be corrupted with the pallace To be her bed-fellow. You'l change opinion; Perhaps we ha seene none but the rubbish, yet There may be beauties signior will tempt Your most fastidious appetite, I feare I shall have much adoe to stave thee from 'em, To quit that feare les leave the Citie instantly; The meale wonot disgest women, I eate int. Not stave me from em? We are for the warres; This towne will turne my blood, I wonot give A Ilio for my courage i twelve houres, Vnlesse they tie their women p. Thou hast, A minde to shew thou canst be satyre, patience But till to morrow and wee'l hence. Sir, let my heart present your welcome home, Y'ave beene too long a stranger, I am happy To imbrace you agen. Me, meaning me, dee know me? I hope you are not jealous of my friendship, I thought our familiaritie before The sad misfortune came that made you banish Your selfe from Urbin had possest you throughly, How firme I dare be to you. Doe you know him? Dost thou know him? I nere saw his eyes before To my best memory, are you not mistaken. Perhaps in your affection which no art Hath ever made me guiltie to deserve, I never did betray my friend to make you Affect these clouds, but be it so. There is But one halfe hower added to our ages Since first we saw the Citie. In good time. I will be bold to acquaint some bawd else In whom you have more faith. What Riddle's this. Is not the Gentleman o'th to sides on wits? What did he call you. Nay I know not, he Said we had beene familiar, in his dreame sure, For waking I nere saw him. You should have ask'd his name. To what purpose prithee. Why does that Gentleman stare upon us so. Are you return'd, this is confidence You may repent. Save you signior. And you too. Dee meane both on? One has some neede, yo're welcome Signior to Urbin. Thanke you, what's your name I pray. If you ha forgot mine, I remember Borgia. A friend of yours, desires but to renew Acquaintance we'e. What friend. You will heare more. Iigges, shall I after him and knocke Him o're the pate. For what. For looking on's So scurvily. That may be dangerous, Did he not name Borgia. But whether He meant himselfe or you I understand not.