Jonson, Ben · published 1602 · first performed or written 1601 (Annals) comedy · Children of the Chapel (second) · Blackfriars unassigned nearest T3 Sickness, physic and doctors · 498 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T3: doctor, master, cure, disease, pray, physic, physician, mr, sick, lady.
Gentlemen, shall we pray your companies along? You shall not only pray, but prevail, Lady. Come, sweet Captain. Yes, I follow; but thou must not talk of this now, my little Bankrupt. Captain, look here: mum. I'll go write, sir. Do, do: stay; there's a drachm, to purchase Gingerbread, for thy Muse. Come, let us talk here; here we may be private: shut the door, Lictor. You are a Player, you say. I, and't please your worship. Good: and how are you able to give this intelligence? Mary Sir, they directed a Letter to me, and my fellow Sharers. Speak lower; you are not now i'your Theatre, Stager my sword Knave. They directed a letter to you, and your fellow-Sharers: forward. Yes, sir; to hire some of our Properties; as a Sceptre, and a Crown, for Ioue; and a Caduceus, for Mercury: and a Petasus— Caduceus? and Petasus? Let me see your Letter. This is a Conjuration; a Conspiracy, this. Quickly, on with my Buskins: I'll act a Tragedy, i'faith. Will nothing but our Gods, serve these Poets to profane? dispatch. Player, I thank thee. The Emperor shall take knowledge of thy good service. Who's there now? Look knave. A Crown, and a Sceptre? this is good: Rebellion, now? 'Tis your Apothecary, sir, Master Minos. What tell'st thou me of Pothecaries, Knave? Tell him, I have affairs of State, in hand; I can talk to no Pothecaries, now. _____ Heart of me! Stay the Apothecary there. You shall see, I have fished out a cunning piece of Plot now; They have had some intelligence, that their Project is discovered, and now have they dealt with my Apothecary, to poison me; 'tis so; knowing, that I meant to take Physic to day: As sure as Death, 'tis there. Iupiter, I thank thee, that thou hast yet made me so much of a Politician. You are welcome, sir; Take the potion from him there; I have an Antidote more than you wot of, Sir; Throw it on the ground there: So. Now fetch in the Dog; And yet we cannot tarry to try Experiments, now: Arrest him, you shall go with me, sir; I'll tickle you Apothecary; I'll give you a glister, i'faith. Have I the Letter? I: 'tis here. Come, your Fasces, Lictors: The half pikes, & the Halberds, take them down from the Lares, there; Player, assist me. Whether now, Asinius Lupus, with this Armoury? I cannot talk now; I charge you assist me: Treason, Treason, How? Treason? I: if you love the Emperor, and the State, follow me. Gods, and goddesses, take your several seats. Now, Mercury, move your Caduceus, and in Iupiters name command silence. In the name of Iupiter; Silence. The Crier of the Court hath too clarified a voice. Peace Momus. Oh, he is the god of Reprehension; let him alone. 'Tis his office. Mercury, go forward; and proclaim after Phoebus, our high pleasure, to all the Deities that shall partake this high Banquet.
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Gentlemen, ſhall wee pray your companies along? You ſhall not onely pray, but preuaile, Ladie. Come, ſweete Captaine. Yes, I follow; but thou muſt not talke of this now, my little Bankeroupt. Captaine, looke here: mum. I'le goe write, ſir. Doe, doe: ſtay; there's a Drachme, to purchaſe Ginger-bread, for thy Muſe. Come, let vs talke here; here wee may be priuate: ſhut the dore, Lictor. You are a Player, you ſay. I, and't pleaſe your worſhippe. Good: and how are you able to giue this intelligence? Mary Sir, they directed a Letter to mee, and my fellow Sharers. Speake lower; you are not now i'your Theater, Stager my ſword Knaue. They directed a letter to you, and your fellow-Sharers: forward. Yes, ſir; to hyre ſome of our Properties; as a Scepter, and a Crowne, for Ioue; and a Caduceus, for Mercury: and a Petaſus— Caduceus? and Petaſus? Let mee ſee your Letter. This is a Coniuration; a Conſpiracy, this. Quickly, on with my Buſkins: I'le act a Tragedy, i'faith. Will nothing but our Gods, ſerue theſe Poets to prophane? dispatch. Player, I thanke thee. The Emperour ſhal take knowledge of thy good ſeruice. Who's there now? Looke knaue. A Crowne, and a Scepter? this is good: Rebellion, now? 'Tis your Pothecary, ſir, Maſter Minos. VVhat tell'ſt thou mee of Pothecaries, Knaue? Tell him, I haue affaires of State, in hand; I can talke to no Pothecaries, now. Heart of mee! Stay the Pothecary there. You ſhall ſee, I haue fiſh't out a cunning piece of Plot now; They haue had ſome intelligēce, that their Proiect is diſcouer'd, and now haue they dealt with my Pothecary, to poyſon mee; tis ſo; knowing, that I meant to take Phyſick to day: As ſure as Death, 'tis there. Iupiter, I thanke thee, that thou haſt yet made mee ſo much of a Polititian. You are welcome, ſir; Take the potiō frō him there; I haue an Antidote more then you wote of, Sir; Throw it on the ground there: So. Now fetch in the Dogge; And yet wee cannot tarry to try Experiments, now: Arreſt him, you ſhall goe with mee, ſir; I'le tickle you Pothecary; I'le giue you a Glyſter, i'faith. Haue I the Letter? I: 'tis here. Come, your Faſces, Lictors: The halfe pikes, & the Halberds, take them downe from the Lares, there; Player, aſſiſt mee. Whether now, Aſinius Lupus, with this Armory? I cannot talke now; I charge you aſſiſt mee: Treaſon, Treaſon, How? Treaſon? I: if you loue the Emperour, and the State, followe me. Gods, and goddeſſes, take your ſeuerall ſeates. Now, Mercury, mooue your Caduceus, and in Iupiters name commaunde ſilence. In the name of Iupiter; Silence. The Crier of the Court hath too clarified a voice. Peace Momus. Oh, he is the god of Reprehenſion; let him alone. 'Tis his office. Mercury, goe forward; and proclaime after Phoebus, our high pleaſure, to all the Deities that ſhall partake this high Banquet.