Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

2 Henry the Fourth · chunk 16 of 47

Shakespeare, William · published 1600 · first performed or written 1597 [c.1597-1598] (Annals)
history · Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men
unassigned nearest T14 Royal love, favour and dynastic relation · 530 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T14: prince, princess, love, king, lord, queen, madam, grace, lady, life.

If they get ground and vantage of the King, Then join you with them like a rib of steel, To make strength stronger: but for all our loves, First let them try themselves, so did your son, He was so suffered, so came I a widow, And never shall have length of life enough, To rain upon remembrance with mine eyes, That it may grow and sprout as high as heaven, For recordation to my noble husband. Come, come▪ go in with me, 'tis with my mind, As with the tide, swelled up unto his height, That makes a still stand, running neither way, Feign would I go to meet the Archbishop, But many thousand reasons hold me back, I will resolve for Scotland, there am I, Till time and vantage crave my company. What the devil hast thou brought there apple Iohns? thou knowest sir Iohn cannot endure an apple Iohn. ●as thou sayst true, the prince once set a dish of apple Iohns before him, and told him there were five more sir Iohns, and putting off his hat, said, I will now take my leave of these six daie, round, old, withered Knights, it angered him to the heart, but he hath forgot that. Why then cover and set them down, and see if thou canst find out Sneak's Noise, mistress Tere-sheet would feign hear some music. Dispatch, the room where they supped is too hot, they'll come in strait. Sirrah, here will be the prince and master poins anon, and they will put on two of our jerkins and aprons, and sir Iohn must not know of it, Bardolfe hath brought word. By the mass here will be old utis, it will be an excellent stratagem. I'll see if I can find out Sneake. I'faith sweet heart, me thinks now you are in an excellent good temperalitie. Your pulsidge beats as extraordinarily as heart would desire, and your colour I warrant you is as red as any rose, in good truth law: but i'faith you have drunk too much cannaries, and that's a marvelous searching wine, and it perfumes the blood ere one can say, what's this, how do you now? Better than I was: him. Why that's well said, a good heart's worth gold: lo here comes sir Iohn. When Arthur first in court empty the jourdan and was a worthy King: how now mistress Doll? Sick of a calm, yea good faith. So is all her sect, and they be once in a calm they are sick. A pox damn you, you muddy rascal, is that all the comfort you give me? You make fat rascals mistress Dol. I make them? gluttony, and diseases make, I make them not. If the cook help to make the gluttony you help to make the diseases Doll, we catch of you Doll, we catch of you grant that my poor virtue, grant that. Yea joy, our chains and our jewels. Your brooches, pearls, & ouches for to serve bravely, is to come halting off, you know to come off the breach, with his pike bend bravely, and to surgery bravely, to venture upon the charged chambers bravely.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
Play2 Henry the Fourth
AuthorShakespeare, William
Publication year (edition)1600
First performance / composition (Annals)1597 [c.1597-1598]
First performance (BritDrama)1597 [1596-1600]
Company (BritDrama)Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men
Genre (British Drama)history
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 378 · TCP A11974 · DEEP 293
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 543–577 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 16 of 47 in this edition
Length530 words · 704 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T14 — Royal love, favour and dynastic relationships at 0.791
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)
If they get ground and vantage of the King, Then ioyne you with them like a ribbe of steele, To make strength stronger: but for al our loues, First let them trie themselues, so did your sonne, He was so suffred, so came I a widow, And neuer shall haue length of life enough, To raine vpon remembrance with mine eies, That it may grow and sprout as high as heauen, For recordation to my noble husband. Come, come▪ go in with me, tis with my mind, As with the tide, sweld vp vnto his height, That makes a stil stand, running neither way, Faine would I go to meete the Archbishop, But many thousand reasons hold me backe, I will resolue for Scotland, there am I, Till time and vantage craue my company. What the diuel hast thou brought there apple Iohns? thou knowest sir Iohn cannot indure an apple Iohn. as thou saist true, the prince once set a dish of apple Iohns before him, and tolde him there were fiue more sir Iohns, and putting off his hat, said, I will now take my leaue of these six die, round, old, withered Knights, it angred him to the heart, but he hath forgot that. Why then couer and set them downe, and see if thou canst find out Sneakes Noise, mistris Tere-sheet would faine heare some musique. Dispatch, the roome where they supt is too hot, theile come in straight. Sirra, here wil be the prince and master Poynes anon, and they will put on two of our ierkins and aprons, and sir Iohn must not know of it, Bardolfe hath brought word. By the mas here will be old vtis, it wil be an excellent stratagem. Ile see if I can find out Sneake. Yfaith sweet heart, me thinkes now you are in an excellent good temperalitie. Your pulsidge beates as extraordinarily as heart would desire, and your colour I warrant you is as red as any rose, in good truth law: but yfaith you haue drunke too much cannaries, and thats a maruelous searching wine, and it perfumes the bloud ere one can say, whats this, how do you now? Better then I was: hem. Why thats well said, a good heart's worth gold: loe here comes sir Iohn. When Arthur first in court empty the iourdan and was a worthy King: how now mistris Doll? Sicke of a calme, yea good faith. So is all her sect, and they be once in a calme they are sicke. A pox damne you, you muddie rascall, is that all the comfort you giue me? You make fat rascals mistris Dol. I make them? gluttonie, and diseases make, I make them not. If the cooke help to make the gluttonie you helpe to make the diseases Doll, we catch of you Doll, we catch of you graunt that my poore vertue, grant that. Yea ioy, our chaines and our iewels. Your brooches, pearles, & ouches for to serue brauely, is to come halting off, you know to come off the breach, with his pike bent brauely, and to surgerie brauely, to venture vpon the chargde chambers brauely.