Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Wealth and Health · chunk 12 of 15

Anonymous · published 1565 · first performed or written 1554 [1553-c.1555] (Annals)
moral
T37 Riches, poverty and covetousness typicality 0.75 · 498 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T37: wealth, riches, money, god, rich, poverty, men, learning, poor, ic.

Thou fleming from whence comest thou & what dost thou here● Ic myself cumt from sent Katryns' door mot ic skin de can beer Get y● thither again, & tarry here no longer Sir ic mot mid ye spreken ic myself be en scomaker What and thou be therewith I have nothing a do. Ic dost all forlore, copin is dod, ic maght aot do thereto I pray thee go hence, for thou dost trouble me ill. Nen ic seker, ic will not gone, ic would fain live hore still There is to meinie allaunts in this real, but now I good remedy have so provided that English men shall live the better daily. What segt ye by got● drowse, day is de quade man Be de moro goi, ic myself love descone Englishmau. Fie on the flattering knane, fie ou you aliaunts all I ●ay ye can with craft & subtle diget engl●shmēs wealth away O skon mester, ic heb hore been, this datten yeore ic ●●nskote de colue●in● & ic can be or bear droer● trust see so provide that wealth fromy●n have I shall Ic seg to you dat wealth is lopen in an away country wat he beg● dare borough, for●tan ye net, segt me Ic understand the well, yet thou liest like a knave wealth is here in England, & wealth still i trust we shall have Ic meant no quad ic love de english man 〈◊〉 min ●ere Cump up sent Katrin and ic shall ye given two slope bear, Get the hence drōkē●leming thou shalt tarry no lenger here Mor it net mare here been, woder shall ic gewest kiskin Ic will to de Kaizer 'gan, dare sall ic wall skinkin Is he gon● I pray god the devil go with him where is wealth, health & liberty. I would see them come i● Health cometh in with a kercher on his head. O good lord help me, by your licence my sovereign I am homely to come her in your presence thus diseased Need constraineth me, for remedy I would have feign I am infect both body & soul, I pray you be not displeased Why what ail you show me, yet you I do not know Glad I am to remedy any man, that is affirmity I perceive by your phisnamy, that ye are veri week feeble & low yet show me your grief, & I will help you gladly. Gracious remedi I thank you, yet I am half ashamed to show you mi maladi & mi name, I was called health Therefore I am well worthy to be punished & blamed Because I have not followed your counsel, but all thing may be suffered save wealth. Are you health, this maketh me very pe●●i●e and sad yet be of good cheer, & show how you were infect To remedy you a●d secure you I would be very glad For god will punish the people when they be de●elt
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayWealth and Health
AuthorAnonymous
Publication year (edition)1565
First performance / composition (Annals)1554 [1553-c.1555]
First performance (BritDrama)1554 [1554-1557]
Genre (British Drama)moral
Play typeInterlude;Nonprofessional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 45 · TCP A04052 · DEEP 39
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 739–785 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 12 of 15 in this edition
Length498 words · 668 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T37 — Riches, poverty and covetousness cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.748 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T35 · seed 44: T34 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Thou fleming frō whēce comest y• & what dost yu here Ic my self cumt frō sent Katryns dore mot ic skyn de cā beer Get y• thether againe, & tary here no lōger Syr ic mot mid ye spreken ic my self be en scomaker What and thou be therwith I haue nothin a doo. Ic dest al forlore, copin is dod, ic maght aot do thero I pray thee go hence, for thou dost trouble me yll. Nen ic seker, ic wyl not gon, ic wold fain liue hore stil There is to mainy allaunts in this reale, but now I good remedy haue so prouided that English men shall lyue the better dayly. What segt ye by got drowse, dai is de quade man Be de moro goi, ic my selfe loue descone Englishmau. Fie on ye flatterig knane, fie ou you aliaūts al I ay ye can wt craft & subtel iget englshmēs welth away O skon mester, ic heb hore bin, this datten yeore ic nskote de coluein & ic can be or beare droer trust see so proide that welth fromyn haue I shall Ic seg to you dat welth is lopen in an ader conty wat he beg dar brough, fortan ye net, segt me Ic vnderstand the wel, yet thou liest lyke a knaue welth is here ī Englād, & welth stil i trust we shal haue Ic ment no quad ic loue de english man min ere Cūp vp sent Katrin and ic shal ye geuē two lope bere, Get ye hence drōkē leming yu shalt tary no leger here Mor it net mare here bin, woder sal ic gewest kiskin Ic wil to de Kaizer gan, dar sall ic wal skinkin Is he gon I pray god the deuyll go with him wher is welth, helth & iberty. I wold see thē come i Helth commeth in with a kercher on his head. ¶O good lorde helpe me, by yonr licence my souerain I am homely to com her in your presēce thus diseased Nede constraineth me, for remedy I wold haue faine I am īfect both body & soul, I prai you be not displesed Why what aile you shew me, yet you I do not know Glad I am to remedy auy man, that is affirmity I perceiue by your phisnamy, yt ye ar veri weke feble & low yet show me your giefe, & I wil help you gladl. Gracioꝰ remedi I thak you, yet I am half ashamed to shew you mi maladi & mi name, I was caled helth Therfore I am wel worthi to be punished & blamed Because I haue not folowed your coūsel, but al thing may be suffered saue welth. Are you helth, this maketh me very peie and sad yet be of good chere, & show how you were infect To remedy you ad succour you I wold be very glad For god wyl puish the people when they be deelt