Nabbes, Thomas · published 1640 · first performed or written 1640 (Annals) not in BritDrama · Beeston's Boys · Phoenix/Cockpit unassigned nearest T10 England and France: war, embassy and pea · 496 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T10: france, french, england, king, lord, english, edward, talbot, peace, lords.
Come come, he hath those things a prince might glory to be owner of, and 'tis bravely done of him to affect them. Such sights will be delightful. I must strive In what I may my sad thoughts to withstand; Which do presage some mischief's near at hand. You're welcome with a mischief to the occasion that brought you hither. Here hath been attendance for a quart of wine and that not paid for. Some better customers, or I shall crack without credit. My Blades baffled too! Their loss must be repaired upon the next advantage. You are welcome sir. Pray take a me cloak: me back be so hot, will burn a hole in it. Would you have a cooler sir? You understand for bien: de vench, de wench. Excuse moy pour cela. Parle Francois Monsieur? Non intendo. You fall intand dat me be de French gentleman; dat me have two tree crown in me pocket and the vuld have a de vine and de vench, and be merry in de chamber. I'll send one to you sir. Remercy Monsieur. Voe call a me Cook now! de greasy Larone! True; me make de Franch dish for de Lor: he give me two tree piece; me steal two tree piece of plate more, dat buy de for, de hat an de feder; and Monsieur be so good a gentleman as— Who sit? Me have noting to say to you I had thought you had sent for me. You be no vench Monsieur. Would you have me to procure you one? Me give you de vine and you fetch a de vench. Do you take a Blade for a pander? You no quarrel vid me? Yes and piss upon your back canopy, that shadows your half roasted kidneys if you dishonour a Blade with the least suspicion. Yet in a fair way I care not to exchange a glass or two. Vid all mine art. But pray Monsieur be you no so hot in de mout. Do you disparage my Tobacco? I assure you sir it is right Spanish. Me can no endure de Spanish. Not your Blade? why your French temper will not bear an edge to chop rotten litter for mortar. You speak not like a gentleman dat love not to be a all mode. Pox on your mode Dat be no good vard Monsieur. Doth it touch you sir? why 'tis your credit to be marked by that French Herald for a gentleman of fashion. Me can be no more patient. Me cut in two tree thousand piece for dishonour the French gentleman. Will you so sir? we are for you. Oh de base coward. We shall be valiant enough to over come your metal. Help help; de thieves rob me. No no Monsieur, you shall have a vench for your money, when you have entered into bonds for your good behaviour. De gran English pock on you all. Vat you do vid me?
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Come come, he hath those things a prince might glory to be owner of, and 'tis bravely done of him to affect them. Such sights will be delightfull. I must strive In what I may my sad thoughts to withstand; Which do presage some mischief's neere t hand. Y' are welcome with a mischiefe to the occasion that brought you hither. Here hath been attendance for a quart of winand that not payd for. Some better customers, or I shall crack without credit. My Blades baffled too! Their losse must be repair'd upon the next advantage. You are welcome sir. Pray' take a me cloake: me back be so hot, will burn a hole in it. Would you have a cooler sir? You understand for bien: de vench, de veneh. Excuse moy purla. Parle Francois Monfieur? Non intendo. You fall intand dat me be de French jentleman; dat me have two tre crown in me pocket and the vuld have a de vine and de vench, and be merry in de shamber. I'le send one to you sir. Remercie Monsieur. Voe call a me Cooke now! de greasie Larone! True; me make de Franch dish for de Lor: h give me two tree peece; me steale two tree peece of plate more, dat buy de sor, de ha an de seder; and Monsieur be so good a jentleman as— Who sit? Me have noting to say to you I had thought you had sent for me. You be no vench Monsieur. Would you have me to procure you one? Me give you de vine and you fetch a de vench. Do you take a Blade for a Pandare? You no quarrell vid me? Yes and pisse upon your back canopie, that shadowes your halfe roasted kidneis if you dishonor a Blade with the least suspition. Yet in a faire way I care not to exchange a glasse or two. Vid all mine art. But pray' Monsieur be you no so hot in de mout. Do you disparage my Tobaco? I assure you sir it is right Spanish. Me can no endure de Spanish. Not your Blade? why your French temper will not beare an edge to chop rotten lytter for morter. You speak not like a jentelman dat love not to be a al mode. Poxe on your mode Dat be no good vard Monsieur. Doth it touch you sir? why 'tis your credit to be markt by that French Herald for a gentleman of fashion. Me can be no more patiant. Me cut in two tree twosand peece for dishonor the French jentelman. Will you so sir? we are for you. Oh de base coward. We shall be valiant enough to over come your mettal. Help help; de teeves rob me. No no Monsieur, you shal have a vench for your mony, when you have enter'd into bonds for your good behaviour. De gran English on you all▪ Vat you do vid me?