Shakespeare, William · published 1600 · first performed or written 1599 (Annals) history · Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men unassigned nearest T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour · 493 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T0: duke, lord, duchess, love, court, madam, prince, honour, grace, lady.
O Iesu, Iea obloye ma foy, ecoute je recontera De han, de arma, de neck, de cin, e de elbow, e ca bon. Ma foy madam, vow parla au se bon Angloys Asie vous aves ettue en Englatara. Par la grace de deu an petty tanes, je parle milleur Coman se pella vou le peid e le rob. Le foot, e le con. Le for, e le con, o Iesu! je ne view point parley, Sie plus devant le che chevalires de franca, Pur one million ma foy. Madam, de foot, eel con. O et ill ausie, ecowte Alice, de han, de arma, De neck, de cin, le foot, e de con. Cet fort bon madam. A loves a dinner. 'tis certain he is past the River Some. Mordeu ma via: Shall a few spranes of us, The emptying of our father's luxerie, Outgrow their grafters. Normanes, bastard Normanes, mor du And if they pass unfoughtwithall, I'll sell my Dukedom for a foggy farm In that short nook I'll of England. Why whence have they this metal? Is not their climate raw, foggy and cold. On whom as in disdain, the Sun looks pale? Can barley broth, a drench for swollen jades Their sodden water decockt such lively blood? And shall our quick blood spirited with wine Seem frosty? O for honour of our names, Let us not hang like frozen Iicesickles Upon our houses tops, while they a more frosty climate Sweat drops of youthful blood. Constable dispatch, send Montioy forth, To know what willing ransom he will give? Son Dolphin you shall stay in Rone with me. Not so I do beseech your Majesty. Well, I say it shallbe so. How now Captain Flewellen, come you from the bridge? By Iesus there's excellent service committed at the bridge. Is the Duke of Exeter safe? The duke of Exeter is a man whom I love, & I honour, And I worship, with my soul, and my heart, and my life, And my lands and my livings, And my uttermost powers. The Duke is look you, God be praised and pleased for it, no harm in the worell. He is maintain the bridge very gallently: there is an Ensign There, I do not know how you call him, but by Iesus I think He is as valiant a man as Mark Anthony, he doth maintain the bridge most gallantly: yet he is a man of no reckoning: But I did see him do gallant service. How do you call him? His name is ancient Pistol. I know him not. Do you not know him, here comes the man. Captain, I thee beseech to do me favour, The Duke of Exeter doth love thee well. I, and I praise God I have merited some love at his hands. Bardolfe a soldier, one of buxom valour, Hath by furious fate And giddy Fortune's fickle wheel, That Gods blind that stands upon the rolling restless stone.
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O Iesu, Iea obloye ma foy, ecoute Ie recontera De han, de arma, de neck, de cin, e de elbo, e ca bon. Ma foy madam, vow parla au se bon Angloys Asie vous aues ettue en Englatara. Par la grace de deu an pettie tanes, Ie parle milleur Coman se pella vou le peid e le robe. Le foot, e le con. Le fot, e le con, ô Iesu! Ie ne vew poinct parle, Sie plus deuant le che cheualires de franca, Pur one million ma foy. Madam, de foote, ele con. O et ill ausie, ecowte Allice, de han, de arma, De neck, de cin, le foote, e de con. Cet fort bon madam. A loues a diner. Tis certaine he is past the Riuer Some. Mordeu ma via: Shall a few spranes of vs, The emptying of our fathers luxerie, Outgrow their grafters. Normanes, basterd Normanes, mor du And if they passe vnfoughtwithall, Ile sell my Dukedome for a foggy farme In that short nooke Ile of England. Why whence haue they this mettall? Is not their clymate raw, foggy and colde. On whom as in disdaine, the Sunne lookes pale? Can barley broath, a drench for swolne Iades Their sodden water decockt such liuely blood? And shall our quick blood spirited with wine Seeme frosty? O for honour of our names, Let vs not hang like frozen Iicesickles Vpon our houses tops, while they a more frosty clymate Sweate drops of youthfull blood. Constable dispatch, send Montioy forth, To know what willing raunsome he will giue? Sonne Dolphin you shall stay in Rone with me. Not so I do beseech your Maiestie. Well, I say it shalbe so. How now Captain Flewellen, come you frō the bridge? By Iesus thers excellēt seruice cōmitted at ye bridge. Is the Duke of Exeter safe? The duke of Exeter is a mā whom I loue, & I honor, And I worship, with my soule, and my heart, and my life, And my lands and my liuings, And my vttermost powers. The Duke is looke you, God be praised and pleased for it, no harme in the worell. He is maintain the bridge very gallently: there is an Ensigne There, I do not know how you call him, but by Iesus I think He is as valient a man as Marke Anthonie, he doth maintain the bridge most gallantly: yet he is a man of no reckoning: But I did see him do gallant seruice. How do you call him? His name is ancient Pistoll. I know him not. Do you not know him, here comes the man. Captaine, I thee beseech to do me fauour, The Duke of Exeter doth loue thee well. I, and I praise God I haue merrited some loue at his hands. Bardolfe a souldier, one of buxsome valour, Hath by furious fate And giddy Fortunes fickle wheele, That Godes blinde that stands vpon the rowling restlesse stone.