Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Andria (The Woman from Andros) · chunk 29 of 31

Terence (Publius Terentius Afer)Kyffin, Maurice · published 1588 · first performed or written 1588 (Annals)
comedy
unassigned nearest T57 Ships, merchants and pirates · 492 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T57: ship, sea, master, sail, home, money, pisaro, life, ships, till.

cease to pray me, any one of these respects, shall cause me to do it: as either for your own sake, or for that the matter is truth, or in respect that I wish well to Glycerie. What, is it Crito of Andros that I do see? Truly it is he indeed. Welcome Crito: what make you at Athens, being here such a stranger? It is so fallen out. But is this Simo? This same is he. What, is it for me thou askest? why sirrah, dost thou say that Glycerie is free borne of this City? Dost thou deny it? What, and art thou come so well provided indeed. Why so? Askest thou why? shalt thou do this, and scape unpunished? dost thou toll here into thy snare, young men void of experience, and honestly brought up? Art thou he that feedest forth their minds with enticing & fair promising? Abide, art thou well in thy wits? And dost thou make marriages betwixt them and the harlots that they are in love withal? Alas I am undone, I fear me the stranger will have never a word to say. Simo, if you knew this man thoroughly, you would not think so of him: this is an honest man. May this fellow be an honest man? comes he this day so jump in the very time of this marriage: and could he come never before now? why Chremes, is this a man to be believed? Were I not afeard of my father, I could tell him that which would satisfy him in this point well enough. Hah fogging knave. What? O Crito bear with him, this is his fashion. Nay let him consider what he is: As for me, if he proceed to call me at his pleasure, he shall hear that, that shall be little to his liking. do I let that same marriage? or do I ought at all pass for it? * Thou dost not bear thy grief patiently: for as touching what I spoke, whether it be true or false that you heard, may soon be known. A certain man of Athens, a good while since, suffering Shipwreck, was cast on shore at Andros, together with that same Glycerie, as than a little child. This man being then in need & necessity: by chance first arrived at the house of Chrysis father. Now he begins a fable. Suffer him to go on. What, even so indeed? he interrupts me. Go on with your tale. Moreover, he which received him into his house, was my cousin: there did I hear the man himself say, that he was of Athens: and in that house he died. What was his name? would you know his name so quickly? Phania. Out alas today. In good sooth, I take it, his name was Phania. This I am well assured of, that he said he was a * Rhamnusian. O the King of heaven.
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PlayAndria (The Woman from Andros)
AuthorTerence (Publius Terentius Afer)Kyffin, Maurice
Publication year (edition)1588
First performance / composition (Annals)1588
First performance (BritDrama)1587 [Dec]
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeTranslation;Nonprofessional;Closet/Unacted
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 153 · TCP A13611 · DEEP 126
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 658–687 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 29 of 31 in this edition
Length492 words · 634 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T57 — Ships, merchants and pirates at 0.654
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)
CEas to pray me, any one of theſe reſpects, ſhall cauſe mée to doo it: as either for your owne ſake, or for that the matter is truth, or in reſpect that I wiſh well to Glycerie. What, is it Crito of Andros that I doo ſée? Truly it is hée indéede. Welcome Crito: what make you at Athens, being here ſuch a ſtranger? It is ſo fallen out. But is this Simo? This ſame is hée. What, is it for mée thou aſkeſt? why ſirra, doſt thou ſay that Glycerie is frée borne of this Citie? Dooſt thou deny it? What, and art thou come ſo well prouided indéede. Why ſo? Aſkeſt thou why? ſhalt thou doo this, and ſcape vnpuniſhed? doſt thou toll here into thy ſnare, yong men voyd of experience, and honeſtly brought vp? Art thou hée that féedeſt furth their mindes with intyſing & faire promiſing? Abyde, art thou well in thy wits? And doſt thou make marriages betwixt them and the harlots that they are in loue withall? Alas I am vndon, I feare me the ſtranger will haue neuer a word to ſay. Simo, if you knew this man thorowly, you would not think ſo of him: this is an honeſt man. May this fellow be an honeſt man? comes he this day ſo iump in the very time of this marriage: and could he come neuer before now? why Chremes, is this a man to bée beléeued? Were I not afeard of my father, I could tell him that which would ſatiſfie him in this point well ynough. Hah fogging knaue. What? O Crito beare with him, this is his faſhon. Nay let him conſider what he is: As for me, if hée procéede to call mée at his pleaſure, hée ſhall heare that, that ſhall bée litle to his lyking. Doo I let that ſame marriage? or doo I ought at all paſſe for it? Thou doſt not beare thy gréefe patiently: for as touching what I ſpake, whether it bée true or falſe that you heard, may ſoone be knowen. A certaine man of Athens, a good while ſince, ſuffring Shipwracke, was caſt on ſhore at Andros, together with that ſame Glycerie, as than a little childe. This man being than in néede & neceſſitie: by chaunce firſt arriued at the houſe of Chryſis father. Now he beginnes a fable. Suffer him to go on. What, euen ſo indéede? hée interrupts me. Go on with your tale. Moreouer, hée which receiued him into his houſe, was my Coſin: there did I heare the man himſelfe ſay, that hée was of Athens: and in that houſe he died. What was his name? would you know his name ſo quickly? Phania. Out alas to day. In good ſooth, I take it, his name was Phania. This I am well aſſured of, that he ſaid he was a Rhamnuſian. O the King of heauen.