Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Wit in a Constable · chunk 5 of 31

Glapthorne, Henry · published 1640 · first performed or written 1638 [1636-1638; revised 1639] (Annals)
not in BritDrama · Phoenix/Cockpit
unassigned nearest T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim · 506 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T16: lady, madam, gentleman, lordship, ladies, honour, mistress, sweet, court, servant.

Yes, my girl: good Formal use thy motion to convey Thy ears a little farther off, there's money To buy thee a new pair of garters: Clare Thou shalt no more behold me in the garb And noble ornament I used to wear, my fashion shall be altered. To the scholars, Young Holdfasts likeness. O by all means girl, thou shalt behold this comely hat transformed To frugal brim, and steeple crown, this band Of fair extent changed to a modern cut, Narrower than a precisian's: all this gay And gaudy silk I will convert to Serge Of limber length: like some spruce student (newly Exalted for saying grace well, to be fellow Oth' College he had studied) I will Salute thy reverent Uncle's spectacles, And without fear of his gold chain, i'll woe thee In metaphors and tropes Scholastic till The doting Senator with a liberal hand give Thee his dainty darling to become my spouse inseparable. This suits well with my directions. True girl true, farewell Clare, I kiss thy white hand: Sir resume your charge, I've done my errand: let not your old Sir Amiar, Know of this conference, if you do, that twist Of spinners thread, on which your life depends Shall be shorn off like a horse mane. Farewell. Man's life indeed is but a thread, good day sir. Attend your charge friend, Valentine, Sir Timothy. You're well encountered, may I inquire the affair Which happily has brought you up toth' City? May I know it? is't not to purchase a Monopoly For Salt and Herrings? for state business, Unless it be to see the great new ship, Or Lincolns Inn fields built: I'm sure you none here. Very right sir. But for thee: my noble man of merit, thou art welcome, we'll be as kind to one another boy, And witty as brisk poets in their wine, we'll court the black browed beauties of the time, And have by them the height of our desires: with ease accomplished Noble Thorowgood, Did I not own you by the name of friend, Already these endearments would engage me to beg that title. Very right, and me too. I know you for the most Egregious knight In all the country. You sir, you've reason, Very right, I am indeed esteemed so. One that live on Onions and Corn-salads. Right again, Sure he can conjure, I had one to my breakfast. Nay no Herald Can better blaze your pedigree. I've heard Your father my most worthy knight, was one That died a knave to leave you so. Passing right still. And pray right witty, and right honoured sir, What may your business seem to be i'th' city. Are you come up to learn new fashions? Exceeding right again. To change this ancient garment to a new one Of a more spruce edition. Yes, but before, For I am privy unto all's intentions, He means to see and court his mistress. Who's that? my doughty Imp of spur and sword, Some fair Dulcina de Toboso.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayWit in a Constable
AuthorGlapthorne, Henry
Publication year (edition)1640
First performance / composition (Annals)1638 [1636-1638; revised 1639]
TheaterPhoenix/Cockpit;Indoor Professional
Genre (British Drama)not in BritDrama
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 1145 · TCP A01779 · DEEP 977
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 253–320 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 5 of 31 in this edition
Length506 words · 676 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T16 — Gallantry: ladies, lordships and compliment at 0.734
Other seedsseed 43: unassigned · seed 44: unassigned — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Yes, my girle: good Formall use thy motion to convay Thy ears a little farther off, there's mony To buy thee a new payre of garters: Clare Thou shalt no more behold me in the garbe And noble ornament I us'd to weare, my fashion shall be altred. To the schoolars, Young Holdfasts likenesse. O by all meanes girle▪ thou shalt behold this comely hat transform'd To frugall brim, and steeple crowne, this band Of faire extent chang'd to a moderne cut, Narrower then a precisians: all this gay And gawdy silke I will convert to Serge Of limber length: like some spruce student (newly Exalted for saying grace well, to be fellow Oth' Colledge he had studied) I will Salute thy reverent Uncles spectacles, And without feare of his gold chaine, ile woe thee In metaphores and tropes Scholastick till The doting Senator with a liberall hand give Thee his dainty darling to become my spouse inseparable. This suites well with my directions. True girle true, farewell Clare, I kisse thy white hand: Sir resume your charge, I've done my errand: let not your old Sir Amiar ▪ Know of this conference, if you doe, that twist Of spinners thred, on which your life depends Shall be shorne off like a horse mane. Farewell. Mans life indeed is but a thred, good day sir. Attend your charge friend, Valentine, Sir Timothy. You'r well incountred, may I inquire the affaire Which happily has brought you up toth' City? May I know it? is't not to purchase a Monopoly For Salt and Herrings? for state businesse, Unlesse it be to see the great new ship, Or Lincolns Inne fields built: I'me sure you none here. Very right sir. But for thee: my noble man of merit, thou art welcome, Weel be as kind to one another boy, And witty as brisque poets in their wine, Weel court the blacke browd beauties of the time, And have by them the height of our desires: with ease accomplished Noble Thorowgood, Did I not owne you by the name of friend, Already these indearments would ingage me to beg that title. Very right, and me too. I know you for the most Egregious'knight In all the country. You sir, you've reason, Very right▪ I am indeed esteem'd so. One that live on Onions and Corne-sallets. Right agen, Sure he can conjure, I had one to my breakefast. Nay no Herald Can better blase your pedigree. I've heard Your father my most worthy knight, was one That died a knave to leave you so. Passing right still. And pray right witty, and right honor'd sir, What may your businesse seeme to be ith' city. Are you come up to learne new fashions? Exceeding right agen. To change this ancient garment to a new one Of a more spruce edition. Yes, but before, For I am privie unto all's intentions, He means to see and court his mistris. Who's that? my doughty Impe of spur and sword, Some faire Dulcina de Tobso.