Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Satiromastix, or The Untrussing of the Humorous Poet · chunk 29 of 44

Dekker, Thomas · published 1602 · first performed or written 1601 (Annals)
comedy · Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men and Children of Paul's (second)
T8 Captains, gallants and cheats typicality 0.75 · 487 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T8: captain, master, money, gentleman, little, lieutenant, rogue, pray, minos, honest.

Upon him? go too, go too Peter Salamander; hold, in God's name hold; I will kill him to his face, because I mean he shall answer for it; being an eye-witness; one vrde Captain Tucky. I'll give thee ten thousand words and thou wilt, my little Thomas Thomasius. By Sesu, 'tis best you give good urds too, lest I beat out your tongue, and make your vrde near to be taken more; do you hear, five pounds, five pounds Tucky. thou shalt ha' five, and five, and five and thou want'st money my Iob. Leave your fetches and your fegaries, you tough leather-Ierkins; leave your quandaries, and tricks, and draw upon me you're best: you coney-catch Widow Miniver-caps for five pounds, and say 'tis for me to cry Mum, and make me run up and down in dishonours, and discredits; is't not true, you wink-a-pipes rascal? is not true? Right, true, guilty, I remember't now; for when I spoke a good word to the Widow for thee my young Sampson— For five pounds you cheating scab, for 5. pounds, not for me. For thee o Caesar, for thee I took up five pounds in gold, that lay in her lap, & said I'd give it thee as a token from her: I did it but to smell out how she stood affected to thee, to feel her; ay, and I know what she said, I know how I carried away the gold. By Sesu, I ha' not the mercy to fall upon him now: M. Tucky, did widow Miniuers part quietly from her gold, because you lied, and said it was for me? Quietly, in peace, without grumbling; made no noise, I know how I tempted her, in thy behalf; my little Trang do. Captain Tucky, I will pay back her 5. l. (unless you be damned in lies) & hold you, I pray you pocket up this; by the cross a this sword & dagger, Captain you shall take it. Dost swear by daggers? nay then I'll put up more at thy hands then this. Is the fray done sir? Done Peter, put up your smeeter. Come hither, my sour-faced Poet; fling away that beard-brush Bubo, cashier him and hark: Knight attend: So, that cods-head and bloodybones Sir Adam, has fee'd another brat (of those nine common wenches) to defend baldness and to rail against hair: he'll have a fling at thee, my noble Cock-Sparrow. At me? will he fling the cudgels of his wit at me? And at thy button-cap too; but come, I'll be your leader you shall stand, hear all, & not be seen; cast off that blue coat away with that flawn, and follow, come: Bubo, we follow Captain. Peter, leave coming behind me, I pray any longer for you and I must part Peter. Sounds Sir, I hope you will not serve me so, to turn me away in this case.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlaySatiromastix, or The Untrussing of the Humorous Poet
AuthorDekker, Thomas
Publication year (edition)1602
First performance / composition (Annals)1601
First performance (BritDrama)1601 [autumn]
Company (BritDrama)Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men and Children of Paul's (second)
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Adult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 444 · TCP A20081 · DEEP 344
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 898–917 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 29 of 44 in this edition
Length487 words · 687 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T8 — Captains, gallants and cheats cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.750 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T11 · seed 44: T14 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Vpon him? goe too, goe too Peter Salmander; holde, in Gods name holde; I will kill him to his face, because I meane he shall answer for i; being an eye-witnes; one vrde Capten Tucky. Ile giue thee ten thousand words and thou wilt, my little Thomas Thomasius. By Sesu, tis best you giue good vrdes too, least I bate out your tongue, and make your vrde nere to bee taken more; doe you heare, fiue pounds, fiue pounds Tucky. hou shalt ha fiue, and fiue, and fiue and thou wantst money my Iob. Laue your fetches and your fegaries, you tough leather-Ierkins; leaue your quandaries, and trickes, and draw vpon me y'are best: you conny-catch Widdow Miniuer-caps for fiue pounds, and say tis for me to cry Mum, and make mee run vp and downe in dishonors, and discredites; is't not true, you winke-a-pipes rascall? is not true? Right, true, guilty, I remember't now; for when I spake a good word to the Widdow for thee my young Sampson— For fiue pounds you cheating scab, for 5. pounds, not for me. For thee ô Caesar, for thee I tooke vp fiue pounds in golde, that lay in her lap, & aid Ide giue it thee as a token from her: I did it but to smell out how she stood affected to thee, to feele her; I, and I know what she said, I know how I carried away the golde. By Sesu, I ha not the mercy to fall vpon him now: M. Tucky, did widdow Miniuers part quietly from her golde, because you lyed▪ and said it was for me? Quietly, in peace, without grumbling; made no noise, I know how I tempted her, in thy behalfe; my little Trang do. Capten Tucky, I will pay back her 5. l. (vnles you be damn'd in lyes) & hold you, I pray you pocket vp this; by the crosse a this sword & dagger, Capten you shall take it. Dost sweare by daggers? nay then Ile put vp more at thy hands then this. Is the fray done si? Done Peter, put vp your seeter. Come hether, my soure-fac'd Poet; fling away that beard-brush Bubo, casheere him and harke: Knight attend: So, that raw-head and bloudy-bones Sir Adam, has fee'd another brat (of those nine common wenches) to defend baldnes and to raile against haire: he'll haue a ling at thee, my noble Cock-Sparrow. At mee? will hee ling the cudgels of his witte t mee? And at thy button-cp too; but come, Ile be your leader you shall stand, heare all, & not be seene; cast off that blew coate away with that flawne, and follow, come: Bubo, we follow Captaine. Peter, leaue comming behinde me, I pray any longer for you and I must part Peter. Sounds Sir, I hope you will not serue me so, to turne me away in this case.