Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Taming of a Shrew · chunk 5 of 25

Anonymous · published 1607 · first performed or written 1592 [c.1592-1594] (Annals)
comedy · Unknown
unassigned nearest T33 Fathers, daughters and marriage negotiat · 475 words · other edition — not in the analysis

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T33: daughter, marriage, father, love, davus, matter, son, chremes, wife, mother.

Tush fear not Valeria, let me alone, But stay, here comes some other company. Here comes them an that I did tell you of. Good morrow gentleman to all at once. How now Polidor, what man still in love? Ever wooing and canst thou never speed? God send me better luck when I shall woe. I warrant you master and you take my council. Why sirrah, are you so cunning? Who I 'ttwere better for you by siue make And you could tell how to do it as well os I I would thy master once were in the vain, To try himself how he could woe a wench. Faith I am even now a going. I faith sir, my master's going to this gear now Whither in faith Ferando? tel me true. To bonny Kate, the patientest wench alive, The Devil himself dares scarce venture to woe her, Signior Alfonso's eldest daughter, And he hath promised me six thousand crowns If I can win her once to be my wife, And she and I must woe with scolding sure, And I will hold her to't till she be weary, Or else i'll make her yield to grant me love. How like you this Aurelius, I think he knew Our minds before we sent to him, But tell me, when do ye mean to speak with her? Faith presently, do you but stand aside, And I will make her father bring her hither: And she, and I, and he, will talk alone. With all my heart, come Aurelius, Let us be gone and leave him here alone. Ho Signior Alfonso, who's within there? Signior Ferando you're welcome heartily, You are a stranger sir unto my house, Hark you sir, look what I did promise you I'll perform, if you get my daughter's love. Then when I have talk a word or two with her, Do you step in and give her hand to me, And tell her when the marriage day shall be, For I do know she would be married feign, And When our nuptial rites be once performed Let me alone to tame her well enough, Now ●●ll her forth that I may speak with her. Ha Kate, Come hither wench and list to me, Use this gentleman friendly as thou canst. Twenty good morrows to my lovely Kate. You jest I am sure, is she yours already? I tell thee Kate I know thou lov'st me well. The Devil you do, who told you so? My mind sweet Kate doth say I am the man, Must wed, and bed, and marry bonny Kate. Was ever seen so gross an ass as this. I, to stand so long and never get a kiss. Hands off I say, and get you from this place; Or I will set my ten commandments in your face.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayThe Taming of a Shrew
AuthorAnonymous
Publication year (edition)1607
First performance / composition (Annals)1592 [c.1592-1594]
First performance (BritDrama)1594 [April] [1592-1594]
Company (BritDrama)Unknown
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 228 · TCP A13360 · DEEP 183
Edition roleOther edition — placed after the fit, excluded from the main statistics
Positionnodes 245–300 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 5 of 25 in this edition
Length475 words · 607 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T33 — Fathers, daughters and marriage negotiations at 0.828
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)
Tuſh feare not Valeria, let me alone, But ſtay, here comes ſome other company. Here comes them an that I did tel you of. Good morrow gentleman to al at once. How now Polidor, what man ſtill in loue? Euer wooing and canſt thou neuer ſpeed? God ſend me better lucke when I ſhal woo. I warrant you maſter and you take my councel. Why ſirha, are you ſo cunning? Who I twere better for you by ſiue mae And you could tel how to do it as wel os I. I would thy ſter once were in the vaine, To trie himſelfe how he could woo a wench. Faith I am euen now a going. I faith ſir, my maſter's going to this geere now Whither in faith Ferando? tel me true. To bonie Kate, the patientſt wench aliue, The Diuel himſelfe dares ſcarce venture to woo her, Seignior Alfonſos eldeſt daughter, And he hath promiſde me ſix thouſand crownes If I can win her once to be my wife, And ſhe and I muſt woo with skoulding ſure, And I will hold hir too't til ſhe be wearie, Or elſe ile make her yeeld to grant me loue. How like you this Aurelius, I thinke he knew Our minds before we ſent to him, But tell me, when do ye meane to ſpeake with hir? Faith preſently, do you but ſtand aſide, And I will make hir father bring hir hither: And ſhe, and I, and he, will talke alone. With all my heart, come Aurelius, Let vs be gone and leaue him here alone. Ho Seignior Alfonſo, who's within there? Seignior Ferando y'are welcome hartily, You are a ſtranger ſir vnto my houſe, Harke you ſir, looke what I did promiſe you Ile performe, if you get my daughters loue. Then when I haue talke a word or two with hir, Do you ſtep in and giue her hand to me, And tell hir when the mariage day ſhall be, For I do know ſhe would be maried faine, And When our nuptiall rites be once performde Let me alone to tame hir well inough, Now ll her forth that I may ſpeake with hir. Ha Kate, Come hither wench and liſt to me, Vſe this gentleman friendly as thou canſt. Twenty good morrows to my louely Kate. You jeaſt I am ſure, is ſhe yours already? I tel thee Kate I know thou lou'ſt me wel. The Diuel you do, who told you ſo? My mind ſweet Kate doth ſay I am the man, Muſt wed, and bed, and marrie bonnie Kate. Was euer ſeene ſo groſſe an aſſe as this. I, to ſtand ſo long and neuer get a kiſſe. Hands off I ſay, and get you from this place; Or I will ſet my ten commandements in your face.