Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T14: prince, princess, love, king, lord, queen, madam, grace, lady, life.
Thou provident kind mother of increase, Thou must prevail, ah nature thou must rule: Hold daughter, join my hand and his in one, I will embrace him for to favour thee, I call him friend, and take him for my son. Ah royal husband, see what God hath wrought, Thy foe is now thy friend: good men at arms, Do you the like, these nations if they join, What Monarch with his liegemen in this world, Dare but encounter you in open fields? All wisdom joined with godly piety, Thou English king, pardon my former youth, And pardon courteous Queen my great misdeed: And for assurance of mine after life, I take religious vows before my God, To honour thee for favour, her for wife. But yet my bones good Princes are not past, First English king I humbly do request, That by your means our Princess may unite, Her love unto mine alder truest love, Now you will love, maintain and help them both. Good Anderson, I grant thee thy request. But you my Prince must yield me mickle more: You know your Nobles are your chiefest stays, And long time have been banished from your Court, Embrace and reconcile them to yourself: They are your hands, whereby you ought to work. As for Ateukin, and his lewd compeers, That soothed you in your sins and youthly pomp, Exile, torment, and punish such as they, For greater vipers never may be found Within a state, than such aspiring heads, That reck not how they climb, so that they climb. Guid Knight I grant thy suit, first I submit And humble crave a pardon of your grace: Next courteous Queen, I pray thee by thy loves, Forgive mine errors past, and pardon me. My Lords and Princes, if I have misdone, (As I have wronged indeed both you and yours) Hereafter trust me, you are dear to me: As for Ateukin, who so finds the man, Let him have Martial law, and straight be hanged, As (all his vain arbiters now are divided) And Anderson our Treasurer shall pay, Three thousand Marks, for friendly recompense. But Princes whilst you friend it thus in one, methinks of friendship, Nano shall have none. What would my Dwarf, that I will not bestow? My boon fair Queen is this, that you would go, Although my body is but small and neat, My stomach after toil requireth meat, An easy suit, dread Princes will you wend? Art thou a pygmy borne my pretty friend? Not so great King, but nature when she framed me, Was scant of earth, and Nano therefore named me: And when she saw my body was so small, She gave me wit to make it big withal. Till time when, Eat then. My friend it stands with wit, To take repast when stomach serveth it. Thy policy my Nano shall prevail: Come royal father, enter we my tent: And soldiers feast it, frolic it like friends, My Princes bid this kind and courteous train, Partake some favours of our late accord. Thus wars have end, and after dreadful hate, Men learn at last to know their good estate.
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Thou prouident kinde mother of increase, Thou must preuaile, ah nature thou must rule: Holde daughter, ioyne my hand and his in one, I will embrace him for to fauour thee, I call him friend, and take him for my sonne. Ah royall husband, see what God hath wrought, Thy foe is now thy friend: good men at armes, Do you the like, these nations if they ioyne, What Monarch with his leigemen in this world, Dare but encounter you in open fields? Al wisedome ioynde with godly pietie, Thou English king, pardon my former youth, And pardon courteous Queen my great misdeed: And for assurance of mine after life, I take religious vowes before my God, To honour thee for fauour, her for wife. But yet my boones good Princes are not past, English king I humbly do request, That by your meanes our Princesse may vnite, Her loue vnto mine alder truest loue, Now you will loue, maintaine and helpe them both. Good Anderson, I graunt thee thy request. But you my Prince must yeelde me mickle more: You know your Nobles are your chiefest staies, And long time haue been bannisht from your Court, Embrace and reconcile them to your selfe: They are your hands, whereby you ought to worke. As for Ateukin, and his lewde compeeres, That sooth'd you in your sinnes and youthly pompe, Exile, torment, and punish such as they, For greater vipers neuer may be found Within a state, then such aspiring heads, That reck not how they clime, so that they clime. Guid Knight I graunt thy sute, first I submit And humble craue a pardon of your grace: Next courteous Queene, I pray thee by thy loues, Forgiue mine errors past, and pardon mee. My Lords and Princes, if I haue misdone, (As I haue wrongd indeed both you and yours) Heereafter trust me, you are deare to me: As for Auteukin, who so findes the man, Let him haue Martiall lawe, and straight be hangd, As (all his vaine arbetters now are diuided) And Anderson our Treasurer shall pay, Three thousand Markes, for friendly recompence. But Princes whilst you friend it thus in one, Me thinks of friendship, Nano shall haue none. What would my Dwarfe, that I will not bestow? My boone faire Queene is this, that you would go, Altho my bodie is but small and neate, My stomacke after toyle requireth meate, An easie sute, dread Princes will you wend? Art thou a Pigmey borne my prettie frend? Not so great King, but nature when she framde me, Was scant of earth, and Nano therefore namde me: And when she sawe my bodie was so small, She gaue me wit to make it big withall. Till time when, Eate then. My friend it stands with wit, To take repast when stomacke serueth it. Thy pollicie my Nano shall preuaile: Come royall father, enter we my tent: And souldiers feast it, frolike it like friends, My Princes bid this kinde and courteous traine, Partake some fauours of our late accord. Thus warres haue end, and after dreadfull hate, Men learne at last to know their good estate.