Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T41: master, house, door, iohn, old, mistress, basket, lord, gentleman, ick.
Sir if it please you here is come a straunge●… That never was acquainted with you ere Somewhat shame fast and half in fere To put himself in press A goodly parson be ye sure Both of countenance and of feature If he were drawn in portraiture And a good man doubtless ye and a wise man at all Will it please you that I him call to s●…che with you. hid h●…m come. I shall will ye come near. Sir hid him welcome for the manner sake Another day I am sure he will crack And say such a gentleman did him make very great cheer Desire him for to dwell with you I tell you he is a man for your prow And knoweth the world well I now No man better than he Sir ye be welcome to this place I thank you sir/ but I do you trespass to come thus homely. ye a perilous case God wot ye are welcome hither On my faith by my will ye shall dwell with us still Go near to him and task your fill I leave you together Now sir what have ye to say to me No great thing sir/ but I come to see And to know what manner man ye be That all men praiseth so much Praise whom praise they. Marry you Man me. ye sir I make mine avow They give you a praising good I now I hard never none such and surely ye be right worthy I see well now they do not lie and therefore I did my hither hy To acquaint me with you ●…ut ye may say that I am bold Nay ye are worth thy weight of gold Me thinketh me to you much behold I pray you what is your name My name is worship. Wurshpp now surely The world told me it was my destyny To come to worship or I die Truly I am the same Now worship I pray you me tell your wisdom and also counsel ye can advertise me passing well In things that I have to do In good saith any thing that I May do to your pleasure it is ready I am your own and pray you heartily That ye accept me so But where ye ask counsel of me Me seemeth ye save not your honest Mine honesty. Wherefore let see I pray you show me why Marry sir for it is right fitting That a man of your behaving Should have always sufficient cunning Of worldly wit and policy To guide himself every where And not to be led by the ere And beg wit here and there Of every Jack a pie ye are well complexyond be ye sure And nature hath done on you here cure As much as upon any creature that ever I saw with mine eye And by lykylyhod sir I iwis ye have wit according to all this Dressys nature hath wrought a miss And that is not likely
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Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
¶ Syr yf yt please you here ys come a straunge That neuer was aquaynted wyth you ere Somwhat shame fast and halfe in fere To put hym selfe in prese A goodly parsone be ye sure Both of countenaunce and of feature If he were drawn in portrayture And a good man doubtles ye and a wyse man at all Wyll yt please you that I hym call to sche wyth you. hyd hm com. I shall wyll ye come nere. ¶ Syr hyd hym welcome for the maner sake Another day I am sure he wyll crake And say suche a gentylman dyd hym make ery great chere Desyre hym for to dwell wyth you I tell you he ys a man for your prow And knoweth the world well I now No man better than he ¶ Syr ye be welcom to thys place ¶ I thanke you syr / but I do you trespace to come thus homly. ye a parlous case God wote ye are welcom heder On my fayth by my wyll ye shall dwell wyth vs styll Go nere to hym and task your fyll I leue you togeder ¶ Now syr what haue ye to say to me ¶ No great thyng syr / but I come to se And to know what maner man ye be That all men prayseth so mouche ¶ Prayse whom prayse they. Mary you Man me. ye syr I make myne auow They gyue you a praysyng good I now I harde neuer none suche and surely ye be ryght wurthy I se well now they do not ly and therefore I dyd my hyder hy To acquaynt me wyth you ut ye may say that I am bold ¶ Nay ye ar worth thy weyght of gold Me thenketh me to you myche behold I pray you what ys your name ¶ My name ys wurshyp. Wurshpp now surely The world told me yt was my destyny To come to wurshyp or I dye ¶ Truly I am the same ¶ Now wurshyp I pray you me tell your wysedom and also counsell ye can aduertyse me passyng well In thyngys that I haue to do ¶ In good sayth any thyng that I May do to your pleasure yt ys redy I am your own and pray you hartely That ye accept me so But where ye aske counsell of me Me semeth ye saue not your honeste ¶ Myne honesty. Wherfore let se I pray you shew me why ¶ Mary syr for yt ys ryght fyttyng That a man of your behauyng Shuld haue alway suffycyent conyng Of worldly wyt and polycy To guyde hym selfe euery where And not to be led by the ere And beg wyt here and there Of euery iak a pye ye are well complexyond be ye sure And nature hath done on you here cure As myche as vpon any creature that euer I saw wyth myne eye And by lykylyhod syr I wys ye haue wyt accordyng to all thys Dressys nature hath wrought a mysse And that ys not lykely