Anonymous · published 1600 · first performed or written 1599 [c.1597-1599] (Annals) comedy · Admiral's (Nottingham's) Men T29 Disguise and pursuit in Look About You typicality 0.74 · 500 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T29: gloster, faukenbridge, skinke, hermit, richard, prince, iohn, porter, henry, brother.
He did but try her, would she have been tried It had groan hard on this and on this side. And since I see your virtue so confirmed, as vice can have no entrance in your heart, I vow in sight of heaven never again, To move like question but for love, My heart is eased, hold Block take up my cloak. And your cap to sir. Sir Richard? What sweet Prince welcome i'faith, I see youth quickly gets the start of age; But welcome welcome and young Huntingdon. Sweet Robin hude, honours best flowering bloom, Welcome to Faukenbridge with all my heart, How cheers my love, how fares my Marrian, ha? Be merry chuck, and Prince Richard welcome, Let it go Mall I know thy grievances. Away away, tut let it pass sweet girl, We needs must have his help about the Earl. Let it not be delayed dear Faukenbridge. Sir Richard, first make suit unto my father, I'll follow you to Court and second you, Fellow to Court, ha? then I smell a rat, It's probable he'll have about again, Long siege makes entrance to the strongest fort, It must not be I must not leave him here, Prince Richard, if you love my brother's good, Let's ride back to the Court, I'll wait on you, He's jelious, but I must observe the time, We'll ride unto the Court, I'll leave my boy Till we return, are you agreed to this? Oh I he is an honourable youth, Vertwos and modest, Huntington's right heir, His father Gilbert was the smoothst faced Lord That ere bare Arms in England or in France, Solicitie Robin, Lady give good ear, And of your brother's freedom never fear, Marrian farewell, where's Block? open the gate, Come Prince God send us to prove fortunate? why do you stay sir? Madam as a Leaguer to solicit for your absent love Walk in the Garden I will follow you. I faith I faith you are a noble wag. An honourable wag, and wagish Earl. Even what you will sweet Lady I must bear, Hoping of patience, profit will ensue. That you will bear the Prince as I bear you. Well said well said, I'll have these toys amended, Go, will you walk into the Garden sir, But will you promise me to bring no maids, To set upon my little manship there? You threatened whipping, and I am in fear, Upon my word I'll bring none but myself, You see I am weapned, do not I beseech you, I'll stab them come there twenty ere they breech me. This youth and Richard, think me easily won, But Marrian rather will embrace, The bony carcase of dismaying death, Than prove unchaste to Noble Faukenbridge, Richard's king Henry's son, is light, Wanton and loves not humble modesty, Which makes me (much contrary to my thoughts) Flatter his humour for my brother's safety, But I protest I'll dwell among the dead, Ere I pollute my sacred nuptial bed.
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He did but trie her, would ſhe haue bin tride It had grone hard on this and on this ſide. And ſince I ſee your vertue ſo confirm'd, as vice can haue no entraunce in your heart, I vow in ſight of heauen neuer againe, To mooue like queſtion but for loue, My hart is eaſed, holde Blocke take vp my cloake. And your cap to ſir. Sir Richard? What ſweet Prince welcome yfaith, I ſee youth quickly get's the ſtarte of age; But welcome welcome and young Huntington. Sweet Robyn hude, honors beſt flowring bloome, Welcome to Faukenbridge with all my hearte, How cheares my loue, how fares my Marrian, ha? Be merry chucke, and Prince Richard welcome, Let it goe Mall I knowe thy greuances. Away away, tut let it paſſe ſweet girle, Wee needs muſt haue his helpe about the Earle. Let it not be delayd deere Faukenbridge. Sir Richard, firſt make ſute vnto my father, Ile follow you to Courte and ſecond you, Follow to Court, ha? then I ſmell a rat, Its probable he'll haue about agayne, Long ſeige makes entraunce to the ſtrongeſt fort, It muſt not be I muſt not leaue him heere, Prince Richard, if you loue my brothers good, Lets ride back to the Courte, Ile wayte on you, He's Ielious, but I muſt obſerue the tyme, We'll ride vnto the Court, Ile leaue my boy Till we returne, are you agreed to this? Oh I hee is an honourable youth, Vertuuos and modeſt, Huntingtons right heyre, His father Gilbert was the ſmoothſt fac't Lord That ere bare Armes in England or in Fraunce, Solicitie Robin, Lady giue good eare, And of your brothers freedome neuer feare, Marrian farwell, wheres Blocke? open the gate, Come Prince God ſend vs to proue fortunate? why doe you ſtay ſir? Madam as a Lidger to ſolicite for your abſent loue Walk in the Garden I will follow you. I faith I faith you are a noble wagge. An honorable wag, and wagiſh Earle. Euen what you will ſweet Lady I muſt beare, Hoping of patience, profit will enſue. That you will beare the Prince as I beare you. Well ſaid well ſaid, Ile haue theſe toyes amended, Goe, will you walke into the Garden ſir, But will you promiſe me to bring no maides, To ſet vppon my litle manſhip there? You threatned whipping, and I am in feare, Vppon my word Ile bring none but my ſelfe, You ſee I am weapned, doe not I beſeech you, Ile ſtab them come there twenty ere they breech mee. This youth and Richard, think me eaſily wonne, But Marrian rather will embrace, The bony carcaſſe of diſmaying death, Than proue vnchaſt to Noble Faukenbridge, Richard's king Henries ſonne, is light, Wanton and loues not humble modeſtie, Which makes me (much contrary to my thoughts) Flatter his humor for my brothers ſafetye, But I proteſt Ile dwel among the dead, Ere I pollute my ſacred nuptiall bed.