Dekker, Thomas / Chettle, Henry / Haughton, William · published 1603 · first performed or written 1600 [Oct 16-Dec 29, payment] (Annals) comedy · Admiral's (Nottingham's) Men T33 Fathers, daughters and marriage negotiat typicality 0.80 · 481 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T33: daughter, marriage, father, love, davus, matter, son, chremes, wife, mother.
Furio hie thee to old Ianicola's, Charge him, his daughter Grissel, and his Son To come to Court, to do such office, Of duty to our marriage, as shall like Our state to lay upon them. Oh my Lord, Vex not poor Grissel more, alas her heart, Tut tut, i'll have my will and tame her pride, I'll make her be a servant to my bride, Iulia I'll bridle her. You do her wrong. Sister correct that error, come Sir owen, Is not this better music than your brawls? Yes as Cod udg me is: how cozen Iulia, is out a cry friends now, Gwenthyan is laugh & be ferie patience now Sir Owen kiss her Lady, a great teale now: see else? ay but Sir owen, the kissing her Lady is no mirth to us, if we kiss the post. Owe her cozen marquess has terrible mighty news for tell her, or else is made ready a great banquet at home for awl, pray come home, is all ready for her, her Lady say not bopeep now: but first hear her cozen marquess news. Iulia and Gentlemen these are the news, Brought on the wings of haste and happiness, By trusty Lepido our endeared brother, Is hard at hand who in his company, Brings my fair second choice a worthy bride, Attended by the States of Pavia, she's daughter to the Duke of Brandenburg, Now shall no subjects envious soul repine, And call her base whom now I will make mine, None shall upbraid me now, (as they have done) That I will slay a daughter and a Son, Grissel's, two babes are dead, and killed by scorn, But that fair issue that shall now be borne Shall make a satisfaction of all wrongs. Come gentlemen we will go meet this train, Let every one put on a smiling brow, Sir Owen I will have your company, And yours fair cozen: well remembered to, Bring your three wands Sir Owen to the Court, Though Gwenthyan look with a smother eye, I'll teach you how to win the sovereignty. Is glad of that, ha, ha, ha, tag heed of wands Lady, Tag heed of nails knight, We play the unthrifts in consuming time, Though your cursed wife make some afraid to woe Yet I'll woo once more and be married to. Cod vdge me Sir Owen would hang before her marrie once more, if I were another Patcheler: marie owe. Come I have left my work to see what matins you mumble to yourself, faith Laureo I would you could leave this latin, and fall to make baskets, you think 'tis enough if at dinner you tell us a tale of Pigmies, and then munch up our victuals, but that fits not us: or the history of the well Helicon, & then drink up our bear we cannot live upon it.
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Furio hie thee to olde Ianicolaes, Charge him, his daughter Grissil, and his Sonne To come to Court, to doe such office, Of duetie to our marriage, as shall like Our state to lay vpon them. Oh my Lord, Uex not poore Grissill more, alas her heart, Tut tut, ile haue my will and tame her pride, Ile make her be a seruant to my bride, Iulia Ile bridle her. You doe her wrong. Sister correct that errour, come Sir owen, Is not this better musicke then your brawles? Yes as Cod vdg me is: how cozen Iulia, is out a crie friends now, Gwenthyan is laugh & be ferie patience now Sir Owen kisse her Ladie, a great teale now: see els? I but Sir owen, the kissing her Lady is no mirth to vs, if wee kisse the poste. Owe her cozen Marquesse has terrible mightie newes for tell her, or els is made readie a great banquit at home for awl, pray come home, is awll ready for her, her Ladie say not boepeepe now: but first heare her cozen Marquesse newes. Iulia and Gentlemen these are the newes, Brought on the wings of hast and happines, By trustie Lepido our endeared brother, Is hard at hand who in his companie, Brings my faire second choice a worthie bride, Attended by the States of Pauia, Shees daughter to the Duke of Brandenburgh, Now shall no subiects enuious soule repine, And call her base whome now I will make mine, None shall vpbraid me now, (as they haue done) That I will slay a daughter and a Sonne, Grissils ▪ two babes are dead, and kild by scorne, But that faire issue that shall now be borne Shall make a satisfaction of all wrongs. Come gentlemen we will goe meete this traine, Let euerie one put on a smiling browe, Sir Owen I will haue your company, And your's faire cozen: well remembred to, Bring your three wands Sir Owen to the Court, Though Gwenthyan looke with a smoother eye, Ile teach you how to win the soueraigntie. Is glad of that, ha, ha, ha, tag heed of wands Lady, Tag heede of nailes knight, We play the vnthrifts in consuming time, Though your curst wife make some afraid to woe Yet Ile woe once more and be married to. Cod vdge me Sir Owen would hang before her marrie once more, if I were another Patcheler: marie owe. Come I haue left my worke to see what mattēs you mumble to your selfe, faith Laureo I would you could leaue this lattin, and fal to make baskets, you think tis enough if at dinner you tell vs a tale of Pigmes, and then mounch vp our virtuals, but that fits not vs: or the historie of the well Helicon, & then drinke vp our beare we cannot liue vpon it.