Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

2 Nature · chunk 17 of 17

Medwall, Henry · published 1530 · first performed or written c.1496 (Annals)
not in BritDrama
unassigned nearest T35 Fools, wit and railing · 511 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T35: fool, wit, aristippus, achilles, wise, fools, patroclus, thersites, master, men.

I 〈◊〉 in ●…yll first 〈◊〉 thy 〈◊〉 And other thyn●…rs more that this I shall bring that heart of ●…ys To be more how'wt than it is ●…y a de wis are ●…crally I will commend his wit That no man can amend it And that he is able thereby to sit as a judge in comen place And when I praise him this wise I think his heart will begin to rise and after that utterly despise any opray counsel to here He shall trust all to his own brain and than would Reason never so fain Though he come and such oprytway●… He shallbe never the near Surely this conseyt is well found I shall bring the in service fortwaynty pound Gramercy brother I think me much bound To the forty courtesy But sir abide here on thing I will not be known that it is my seeking No more would I for. 〈◊〉. shilling Let me alone hardly Sy●… if it case you here is come a straunge●… Th●… never was acquainted with you ere Somewhat 〈◊〉 fast and half in fere To put himself in press A goodly parson be ye sure Both of countenance and of feature If he we drawn in portraiture And a good man doubtless ye and a wise man at all Will it please you that I him call to such with you. bid him come. I shall will ne come near. did him welcome for the manner sake day I am sure he will crack And 〈◊〉 such a gentleman did him make great cheer for to dwell with you 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 ●…d w●…te ye are welcome hither n my fayth by my wyll ye shall dwell with us still Go near to him and talk 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 hyderhy To acquaym me with you But 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
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
Play2 Nature
AuthorMedwall, Henry
Publication year (edition)1530
First performance / composition (Annals)c.1496
First performance (BritDrama)1496 [1490s]
Genre (British Drama)not in BritDrama
Play typeInterlude;Nonprofessional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 28 · TCP A07395 · DEEP 5002.02
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1183–1267 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 17 of 17 in this edition
Length511 words · 614 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T35 — Fools, wit and railing at 0.723
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)
I in yll fyrst thy And other thynrs more tha thys I shall bryng that hart of ys To be more howt than yt ys y a de wys ae crally I wyll commend hys wyt That no man can amend yt And that he ys able therby to syt as a iuge in comen place And when I prayse hym thys wyse I thynke hys hart wyll begyn to ryse and after that vtterly despyse any opray counsell to here He shall trust all to hys own brayne and than wold Reason neuer so fayne Though he come and suche oprytway He shalbe neuer the nere ¶ Surely thys conseyt ys well found I shall bryng the in seruyce fortwaynty pound ¶ Gramercy brother I thynk me mych bound To the forthy curtesy But syr abyde here on thyng I wyll not be knowen that yt ys my sekyng ¶ No more wold I for. . shelyng Let me alone hardely ¶ Sy yf yt ase yo here ys come a straunge Th neuer was aquaynted wyth you ere Somwhat 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 w drawn in portrayture And a good man doubtles ye and a wyse man at all Wyll yt please you that I hym call to suche wyth you. byd hym com. I shall wyll ne come nere. ¶ dyd hym welcome for the maner sake day I am sure he wyll crake And suche a gentylman dyd hym make grat chere for to dwell wyth you 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 d wte ye are welcom heder n my fayth by my wyll ye shall dwell wyth vs styll Go nere to hym and talk 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 hyderhy To acquaym me wyth you But 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