Anonymous · published 1594 · first performed or written 1592 [c.1592-1594] (Annals) comedy · Unknown unassigned nearest T28 Marriage-making: weddings, brides and ma · 495 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T28: married, marriage, wedding, day, bride, father, wife, luce, love, husband.
Why sir I made it as your man gave me direction, You may read the note here. Come hither sirrah: tailor read the note. Item a fair round compassed cape. I that's true. And a large trunk sleeve. That's a lie master, I said two trunk sleeves. Well sir go forward. Item a loose bodied gown. Master if ever I said loose Body's gown, Sew me in a seam and beat me to death, With a bottom of brown thread. I made it as the note bade me. I say the note lies in his throat and thou too, And thou sayst it. Nay nay near be so hot sirrah, for I fear you not. Dost thou hear tailor, thou hast braved Many men: brave not me. Thou'st fast many men. Well sir. Face not me I'll neither be fast nor braved At thy hands I can tell thee. Come come I like the fashion of it well enough, Here's more ado then needs I'll have it, And if you do not like it hide your eyes, I think I shall have nothing by your will. Go I say and take it up for your masters use. Souns: villain not for thy life touch it not, Souns, take up my mistress gown to his masters use? Well sir: what's your conceit of it. I have a deeper conceit in it than you think for, take up my Mistress gown To his masters use? Tailor come hither: for this time take it Hence again, and I'll content thee for thy pains. I thank you sir. Come Kate we now will go see thy father's house Even in these honest mean abiliments, Our purses shallbe rich, our garments plain, To shroud our bodies from the winter rage, And that's enough, what should we care for more. Thy sisters Kate tomorrow must be wed, And I have promised them thou shouldst be there The morning is well up let's haste away, It will be nine o'clock ere we come there. Nine o'clock, why 'tis already past two In the afternoon by all the clocks in the town. I say 'tis but nine o'clock in the morning. I say 'tis tow o'clock in the afternoon. It shall be nine then ere we go to your fathers, Come back again, we will not go today. Nothing but crossing of me still, I'll have you say as I do ere you go. Fair Emelia summers sun bright Queen, Brighter of hue then is the burning clime, Where Phoebus in his bright aequator sits, Creating gold and precious minerals, What would Emelia do? if I were forced To leave fair Athens and to range the world. Should thou assay to scale the seat of love, Mounting the subtle airy regions Or be snatched up as erst was Ganymede, Love should give wings unto my swift desires, And prune my thoughts that I would follow thee, Or fall and perish as did Icarus.
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Why ſir I made it as your man gaue me direction, You may reade the note here. Come hither ſirra: Taylor reade the note. Item a faire round compaſt cape. I thats true. And a large truncke ſleeue. Thats a lie maiſter, I ſayd two truncke ſleeues. Well ſir goe forward. Item a looſe bodied gowne. Maiſter if euer I ſayd looſe bodies gowne, Sew me in a ſeame and beate me to death, With a bottome of browne thred. I made it as the note bad me. I ſay the note lies in his throate and thou too, And thou ſayſt it. Nay nay nere be ſo hot ſirra, for I feare you not. Dooſt thou heare Taylor, thou haſt braued Many men: braue not me. Thou'ſt faſte many men. Well ſir. Face not me Ile nether be faſte nor braued At thy handes I can tell thee. Come come I like the faſhion of it well enough, Heres more a do then needs Ile haue it, And if you do not like it hide your eies, I thinke I ſhall haue nothing by your will. Go I ſay and take it vp for your maiſters vſe. Souns: villaine not for thy life touch it not, Souns, take vp my miſtris gowne to his Maiſters vſe? Well ſir: whats your conceit of it. I haue a deeper conceite in it then you thinke for, take vp my Miſtris gowne To his maiſters vſe? Tailor come hether: for this time take it Hence againe, and Ile content thee for thy paines. I thanke you ſir. Come Kate we now will go ſee thy fathers houſe Euen in theſe honeſt meane abilliments, Our purſes ſhallbe rich, our garments plaine, To ſhrowd our bodies from the winter rage, And thats inough, what ſhould we care for more. Thy ſiſters Kate to morrow muſt be wed, And I haue promiſed them thou ſhouldſt be there The morning is well vp lets haſt away, It will be nine a clocke ere we come there. Nine a clock, why tis allreadie paſt two In the after noone by all the clocks in the towne. I ſay tis but nine a clock in the morning. I ſay tis tow a clock in the after noone. It ſhall be nine then ere we go to your fathers, Come backe againe, we will not go to day. Nothing but croſſing of me ſtill, Ile haue you ſay as I doo ere you go. Faire Emelia ſommers ſun bright Queene, Brighter of hew then is the burning clime, Where Phoebus in his bright aequator ſits, Creating gold and preſſious minneralls, What would Emelia doo? if I were forſt To leaue faire Athens and to range the world. Should thou aſſay to scale the ſeate of loue, Mounting the ſuttle ayrie regions Or be ſnacht vp as erſte was Ganimed, Loue ſhould giue winges vnto my ſwift deſires, And prune my thoughts that I would follow thee, Or fall and periſh as did Icarus.