Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Edward the First · chunk 32 of 43

Peele, George · published 1593 · first performed or written 1591 [1590-1593] (Annals)
history · Unknown
unassigned nearest T18 Rebels, barons and the king's wars at ho · 500 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T18: king, lord, wallace, earl, edward, england, scotland, rebels, bruce, english.

No coward David, his courage is like to the Lion, and were it not that rule and sovereignty sets us at jar, I could love and honour the man for his valour. But the Potter, oh the villain will never out of my mind whilst I live, and I will late to be revenged on his villainy. Well David what will be shall be, therefore casting these matters out of our heads, David thou art welcome to Cambria, let us in and be merry after this cold cooling, and to prepare to strengthen ourselves against the last threatenings. Welcome Joan Countess of Gloster, to Gilbert de Clare for ever, God give them joy, cousin Gloster, let us now go visit the King and Queen, and present there Majesties with their young son, Edward Prince of Wales. we represent your highness most humbly, with your young son Edward of Carnarvan Prince of Wales. God save Edward of Carnarvan prince of Wales. Prince of Wales God bless thee with long life and honour, welcome Joan countesse of Gloster, God bless thee and thine for ever. lords let us visit my Queen and wife, whom we will at once present with a Son and daughter honoured to her desire. we humbly present your Majesty with your young son Edward of Carnarvan Prince of Wales. God save Edward of Carnarvan prince of wales: Gramercis Bishop, hold take that to buy thee a Rochelle, welcome Welshman. here Nurse open him and have him to the fire for God sake, they have roused him, and wash them through and that be good, and welcome Joan Countess of Gloster, God bless thee with long life, honour, and heart's ease. I am now as good as my word Gloster, she is thine make much of her gentle Earl. Now my sweet Nell what more commandeth my Queen that nothing may want to perfect her contentment. Nothing sweet Ned, but pray my king to feast the Lords and ladies royally, and thanks a thousand times good men and women, to you all, for this duty and honour done to your Prince. Master Bridegroom by old custom this is your waiting day, Sir David you may command an ample welcome in our court, for your countrymen: brother Edmund revel it now or never for honour of your England's son, Gloster now like a brave Bridegroom marshal this many, and set these Lords and Ladies to dancing, so shall you fulfil the old English proverb, us merry in Hall when beards wag all. What tidings brings Versses to our court? Tidings to make thee tremble English king. Me tremble boie? must not be news from Scotland, can once make English Edward stand aghast. Balliol hath chosen at this time to stir, To rouse him Lion like and cast the yoke: That Scots ingloriously have borne from thee, And all the predecessors of thy line: And make his rods to reobtain his rights, And for his homage sends thee all this despite.
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PlayEdward the First
AuthorPeele, George
Publication year (edition)1593
First performance / composition (Annals)1591 [1590-1593]
First performance (BritDrama)1591 [1590-1593]
Company (BritDrama)Unknown
Genre (British Drama)history
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 203 · TCP A09224 · DEEP 162
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1625–1647 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 32 of 43 in this edition
Length500 words · 633 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T18 — Rebels, barons and the king's wars at home at 0.728
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)
No cowd Daud, hi courage is like to the Lion, and were it not that rule and soueraitie sets vs at , I could loue and honor the man for his valour. But te Potter, oh the vilaine will neuer out of my minde whilst I liue, and I w late to be reuenged on hi ville. Wel Dauid what wil be shall be, therefore casting these matters out of our heads, Dauid thou art welcome to Cambria, let vs in and bee merrie after this colde cooling, and to prepre to strengthen our selues against the last threatnings. Welcome Ione Countesse of Gloster, to Gilbrt de Clare for euer, God giue them ioe, cosin Gloster, let vs now goe visite the King and Queen, and present t Maiesties with their yong sonne, Edward Prince of Wals. Wee represent your highnes most humblie, with your young sonne Edward of Carnaruan Prince of Wales. God saue Edward of Carnaruan prince of Wales. Prince of Wales God blesse thee with long life and honor, welcom Ione countesse of Gloster, God blesse thee and thine for euer. lords let vs visite my Queene and wife, whome we wil at once present with a Son and daughter honored to her desire. Wee humblie present your Maiestie with your yong sonne Edward of Carnaruan Prince of VVales. God saue Edward of Carnaruan prince of wales: Gramercis Bishop, holde tak that to bie thee a Rochell, welcome VVelshman. here Nurse open him and haue him to the fire for God sake, they haue touzed him, and wash thm througe and that bee good, and welcome Ione Countesse of Gloster, God blesse thee with long life, honor, and hearts ease. I am nowe as good as my word Gloster, shee is thine make much of her gentle Earle. Now my sweete Nell what more commandeth my Queene that nothing may want to periect her contentment. Nothing sweet Ned, but pray my king to feaste the Lords and ladies roialie, and thankes a thousand times good men and women, to you all, for this duetie and honor done to your Prince. Maister Bridegroome by olde custome this is your waiting daie, Sir Dauid you may commaund alample welcome in our court, for your cuntreymen: brother Edmund reuell it now or neuer for honour of your Englands sonne, Gloster now like a braue Bridegrome marshall this manie, and set these Lords and Ladies to dancing, so shall you fulfil the olde English prouerbe, us in Hall when beardes wag all. What tidings bringes Versses to our court? Tidinges to make thee tremble Englishe king. Me tremble b? must not bee newes from Scotland, can once make Englishe Edward sand agaste. Baliell hath chosen at this time to stue, To rouze him Lion like and cast the yoke: That Scots ingloriouslie haue borne from thee, And all the predecessors of thy line: And make his roddes to reobtaine his rights, And for his homage sends thee al this despight.