Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Old Wives Tale · chunk 2 of 15

Peele, George · published 1595 · first performed or written 1590 [c.1588-1594] (Annals)
romance · Queen Elizabeth's Men
unassigned nearest T44 Drinking: wine, ale and taverns · 514 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T44: drink, wine, numps, ale, butler, pot, sing, moy, drunk, win.

Welcome Clunch & good fellows all that come with my good man for my good man's sake come on sit down here is a piece of cheese & a pudding of my own making. Thanks Gammer a good example for the wives of our town. Gammer thou and thy good man sit lovingly together, we come to chat and not to eat. Well Masters if you will eat nothing take away: Come, what do we to pass away the time? Lay a crab in the fire to roast for Lambswool; what shall we have a game at Trump or Ruff to drive away the time, how say you? This Smith leads a life as merry as a King with Madge his wife; sirrah Frolic, I am sure thou art not without some round or other, no doubt but Clunch can bear his part. Else think you me ill brought up, so set to it when you will. whenas the Rye reach to the chin, And chopcherry chopcherry ripe within, Strawberries swimming in the cream, And school boys playing in the stream: Then O, then O, then O my true love said, Till that time come again, She could not live a maid. This sport does well: but methinks Gammer, a merry winter's tale would drive away the time trimly, come I am sure you are not without a score. i'faith Gammer a tale of an hour long were as good as an hours sleep. Look you Gammer, of the Giant and the king's Daughter, and I know not what, I have seen the day when I was a little one, you might have drawn me a mile after you with such a discourse. Well, since you be so importunate, my good man shall fill the pot and get him to bed, they that ply their work must keep good hours, one of you go lie with him, he is a clean skinned man I tell you, without either spavin or windgall, so I am content to drive away the time with an old wives winter's tale. No better hay in Devonshire, a my word Gammer, I'll be one of of your audience. And I another that's flat. Then must I to bed with the good man, Bonanox Gammer, God night Frolic. Come on my Lad, thou shalt take thy unnatural rest with me. Yet this vantage shall we have of them in the morning, to be ready at the sight thereof extempore. Now this bargain my Masters must I make with you, that you will say hum & ha to my tale, so shall I know you are awake. Content Gammer that will we do. Once upon a time there was a King or a Lord, or a Duke that had a fair daughter, the fairest that ever was; as white as snow, and as red as blood: and once upon a time his daughter was stolen away, and he sent all his men to seek out his daughter, and he sent so long, that he sent all his men out of his Land.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayThe Old Wives Tale
AuthorPeele, George
Publication year (edition)1595
First performance / composition (Annals)1590 [c.1588-1594]
First performance (BritDrama)1592 [1588-1595]
Company (BritDrama)Queen Elizabeth's Men
Genre (British Drama)romance
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 264 · TCP A09232 · DEEP 211
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 18–42 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 2 of 15 in this edition
Length514 words · 630 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T44 — Drinking: wine, ale and taverns at 0.663
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)
Welcome Clunch & good fellowes al that come with my good mā for my good mans sake come on sit downe here is a peece of cheese & a pudding of my owne making. Thanks Gammer a good example for the wiues of our towne. Gammer thou and thy good man sit louingly together, we come to chat and not to eate. Well Masters if you will eate nothing take away: Come, what doo we to passe away the time? Lay a crab in the fire to rost for Lambes-wooll; what shall wee haue a game at Trumpe or Ruffe to driue away the time, how say you? This Smith leades a life as merrie as a King with Madge his wife; Syrrha Frolicke, I am sure thou art not without some round or other, no doubt but Clunch can beare his part. Els thinke you mee ill brought vp, so set to it when you will. WHen as the Rie reach to the chin, And chopcherrie chopcherrie ripe within, Strawberries swimming in the creame, And schoole boyes playing in the streame: Then O, then O, then O my true loue said, Till that time come againe, Shee could not liue a maid. This sport dooes well: but me thinkes Gammer, a merry winters tale would driue away the time trimly, come I am sure you are not without a score. I faith Gammer a tale of an howre long were as good as an howres sleepe. Looke you Gammer, of the Gyant and the Kings Daughter, and I know not what, I haue seene the day when I was a litle one, you might haue drawne mee a mile after you with such a discourse. Well, since you be so importunate, my good man shall fill the pot and get him to bed, they that ply their worke must keepe good howres, one of you goe lye with him, he is a cleane skind man I tell you, without either spauin or windgall, so I am content to driue away the time with an old wiues winters tale. No better hay in Deuonshire, a my word Gammer, Ile be one of of your audience. And I another thats flat. Then must I to bed with the good man, Bonanox Gammer, God night Frolicke. Come on my Lad, thou shalt take thy vnnaturall rest with me. Yet this vantage shall we haue of them in the morning, to bee ready at the sight thereof extempore. Nowe this bargaine my Masters must I make with you, that you will say hum & ha to my tale, so shall I know you are awake. Content Gammer that will we doo. Once vppon a time there was a King or a Lord, or a Duke that had a faire daughter, the fairest that euer was; as white as snowe, and as redd as bloud: and once vppon a time his daughter was stollen away, and hee sent all his men to seeke out his daughter, and hee sent so long, that he sent all his men out of his Land.