Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Fair Em, the Miller's Daughter of Manchester · chunk 9 of 23

Anonymous · published 1591 · first performed or written 1590 [c.1589-1591] (Annals)
comedy · Derby's (Strange's) Men
unassigned nearest T49 Wooing a mistress: suitors, go-betweens · 501 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T49: mistress, gentleman, love, lady, woman, pray, gentlewoman, hear, honest, way.

Yes trust me there. Why then my Lord I thank you for my night's lodging. And I you for my hurt, if it were so? Keeper away, I discharge you of your prisoner. Lord marquess, you offered me disgrace to shoulder me. Sir I knew you not, and therefore you must pardon me And the rather it might be alleged to me of Mere simplicity, to see another dance with my mistress disguised, and I myself in presence: but seeing it Was our haps to damnify each other unwillingly, Let us be content with our harms, And lay the fault where it was and so become friends. I'faith I am content with my night's lodging If you be content with your hurt. Not content that I have it, but content To forget how I came by it. My Lord, here comes Lady Blanche, let's away. With good will, Lady you will stay? Madam. Mariana, as I am grieved with thy presence: So am I not offended for thy absence, And were it not a breach to modesty, Thou shouldest know before I left thee. How near is this humour to madness If you hold on as you begin, you are in a pretty way to scolding. To scolding housewife? Madam here comes one, There doth in deed. Fellow wouldest thou have any thing with anybody here? I have a letter to deliver to the Lady Mariana. Give it me. There must none but she have it. Go to foolish fellow. And therefore to ease the anger I sustain, I'll be so bold to open it, what's here? Sir Robert greets you well? Your Mistresses, his love, his life? Oh amorous man, How he entertains his new Mistresses? And bestows on Lubeck his old friend A horn night cap to keep in his wit. Madam though you have discourteously Read my letter, yet I pray you give it me. Then take it there, and there, and there. How far doth this differ from modesty: Yet will I gather up the pieces, which happily May show to me the intent thereof Though not the meaning. Your servant and love sir Robert of Windsor alias William the Conqueror, wisheth long health and happiness. Is this William the Conqueror, shrouded under The name of sir Robert of Windsor? Were he the Monarch of the world He should not dispossess Lubeck of his Love. Therefore I will to the Court, and there if I can Close to be friends with Lady Blaunch, And thereby keep Lubeck my Love for myself: And further the Lady Blaunch in her suit as much as I may. jealousy that sharps the lovers sight, And makes him conceive and construe his intent, Hath so bewitched my lovely Manville senses, That he misdoubts his Em that loves his soul. He doth suspect corrivals in his love: Which how untrue it is, be judge my God. But now no more: Here cometh Valingford: Shift him off now as thou hast done the other.
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PlayFair Em, the Miller's Daughter of Manchester
AuthorAnonymous
Publication year (edition)1591
First performance / composition (Annals)1590 [c.1589-1591]
First performance (BritDrama)1590 [1589-1591]
Company (BritDrama)Derby's (Strange's) Men
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 205 · TCP A21328 · DEEP 164
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 511–575 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 9 of 23 in this edition
Length501 words · 646 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T49 — Wooing a mistress: suitors, go-betweens and letters at 0.822
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 trust me there. Why then my Lorde I thank you for my nights lodging. And I you for my hurt, if it were so? Keeper awaie, I discharge you of your prisoner. Lord Marques, you offerd me disgrace to shoulder me. Sir I knew you not, and therefore you must pardon me And the rather it might be alleaged to me of Meare simplisitie, to see another daunce with my Maistris disguysed, and I my selfe in presence: but seeing it Was our happs to damnifie each other vnwillingly, Let vs be content with our harmes, And laye the fault where it was and so become friendes. Yfaith I am content with my nights lodging If you be content with your hurt. Not content that I haue it, but content To forget how I came by it. My Lord, here comes Ladie Blannch, lets away. With good will, Ladie you will staie? Madam. Mariana, as I am grieued with thy presence: So am I not offended for thy absence, And were it not a breach to modestie, Thou shouldest know before I left thee. How neare is this humor to madnesse If yon hould on as you begyn, you are in a pretie waie to scoulding. To scoulding huswife? Maddam here comes one, There doth in deed. Fellow wouldest thou haue any thing with any bodie here? I haue a letter to deliuer to the Ladie Mariana. Giue it me. There must none but shee haue it. Go to foolish fellow. And therefore to ease the anger I sustaine, Ile be so bolde to open it, whats here? Sir Robert greets you well? Your Maistries, his loue, his life? Oh amorous man, How he entertaines his new Maistres? And bestowes on Lubeck his od friend A horne night capp to keepe in his witt. Maddam though you haue discourteously Redd my letter, yet I praye you giue it me. Then take it there, and there, and there. How farr doth this differ from modestie: Yet will I gather vp the peeces, which happelie May shew to me the intent thereof Though not the meaning. Your seruant and loue sir Robert of Windsor Alius William the Conqueror, wisheth long health and happinesse. Is this William the Conqueror, shrouded vnder The name of sir Robert of VVindsor? Were he the Monarch of the world He should not disposesse Lubeck of his Loue. Therefore I will to the Court, and there if I can Close to be friendes with Ladie Blaunch, And thereby keepe Lubeck my Loue for my selfe: And further the Ladie Blaunch in her sute as much as I may. Ielosie that sharpes the louers sight, And makes him conceiue and conster his intent, Hath so bewitched my louely Manuils sences, That he misdoubts his Em that loues his soule. He doth suspect corriuals in his loue: Which how vntrue it is, be iudge my God. But now no more: Here commeth Valingford: Shift him off noww as thou hast done the other.