Chapman, George / Jonson, Ben / Marston, John · published 1605 · first performed or written 1605 (Annals) comedy · Children of the Queen's Revels · Blackfriars unassigned nearest T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim · 518 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T16: lady, madam, gentleman, lordship, ladies, honour, mistress, sweet, court, servant.
Why 'slid sir, I have as good, as proper gallants words for it as any are in London, Gentlemen of good phrase, perfect language, passingly behaved, Gallants that wear socks and clean linen, and call me kind cozen Frank, good cousin Frank, for they know my Father; and by god; lid shall not I trust hem? not trust? What do ye lack Sir? What is't you'll buy Sir? I marry Sir, there's a youth of another piece. There's thy fellow-prentice, as good a Gentleman borne as thou art: nay, and better meaned. But does he pump it, or Racket it? Well, if he thrive not, if he outlast not a hundred such crackling Bavins as thou art, God and men neglect industry. It is his Shop, and here my M. walks. With me Boy? My Master, Sir Petronel Flash, recommends his love to you, and will instantly visit you, To make up the match with my eldest daughter, my wives Dilling, whom she longs to call Madam. He shall find me unwillingly ready Boy. there's another affliction too. As I have two Prentices: the one of a boundless prodigality, the other of a most hopeful Industry. So have I only two daughters: the eldest, of a proud ambition and nice wantonness: the other of a modest humility and comely soberness. The one must be Ladyfied forsooth: and be attired just to the Court-cut, and long tail. So far is she ill natured to the place and means of my preferment and fortune, that she throws all the contempt and despite, hatred itself can cast upon it. Well, a piece of Land she has, 'twas her Grandmothers gift: let her, and her Sir Petronel, flash out that. But as for my substance, she that scorns me, as I am a Citizen and Tradesman, shall never pamper her pride with my industry: shall never use me as men do Foxes; keep themselves warm in the skin, and throw the body that bore it to the dunghill. I must go entertain this Sir Petronel. Goulding, My utmost care's for thee, and only trust in thee, look to the shop, as for you, Master Quicksilver, think of husks, for thy course is running directly to the prodigals hog's trough. husks Sra. Works upon that now. Mary seek goodman flatcap: 'sfoot though I am a prentice I can give arms, and my father's a justice a peace by descent: and 'zblood— Fie how you swear. 'sfoot man I am a Gentleman, and may swear by my pedigree, God's my life. Sirrah Goulding, wilt be ruled by a fool? turn good fellow, turn swaggering gallant, and let the Welkin roar, and Erebus also: Look not Westward to the fall of Don Phoebus, but to the East; Eastward Hoe," Where radiant beams of lusty Solemnising appear," And bright Eovs makes the welkin clear. We are both Gentlemen, and therefore should be no coxcombs: let's be no longer fools to this flatcap Touchstone. Eastward Bully: this Satin belly, & Canvas backed Touchstone; 'slife man his father was a Maltman, and his mother sold Gingerbread in Christ-church.
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Why Slid ſir, I haue as good, as proper gallants wordes for it as any are in London, Gentlemen of good phraſe, perfect language, paſſingly behau'd, Gallants that weare ſocks and cleane linnen, and call me kinde coozen Francke, good coozen Francke, for they know my Father; and by god; lidde ſhall not I truſt hem? not truſt? What doe yee lacke Sir? What iſt you'le buye Sir? I marry Sir, there's a youth of another peece. There's thy fellowe-Prentiſe, as good a Gentleman borne as thou art: nay, and better mean'd. But dos he pumpe it, or Racket it? Well, if he thriue not, if he out-laſt not a hundred ſuch crackling Bauins as thou art, God and men neglect induſtrie. It is his Shop, and here my M. walkes. With me Boy? My Maiſter, Sir Petronel Flaſh, recommends his loue to you, and will inſtantly viſite you, To make vp the match with my eldeſt daughter, my wiues Dilling, whom ſhe longs to call Maddam. He ſhall finde me vnwillingly readie Boy. Ther's another afliction too. As I haue two Prentiſes: the one of a boundleſſe prodigalitie, the other of a moſt hopefull Induſtrie. So haue I onely two daughters: the eldeſt, of a proud ambition and nice wantonneſſe: the other of a modeſt humilitie and comely ſoberneſſe. The one muſt bee Ladyfied forſooth: and be attir'd juſt to the Court-cut, and long tayle. So farre is ſhe ill naturde to the place and meanes of my preferment and fortune, that ſhee throwes all the contempt and diſpight, hatred it ſelfe can caſt vpon it. Well, a peece of Land ſhe has, t'was her Grandmothers gift: let her, and her Sir Petronel, flaſh out that. But as for my ſubſtance, ſhee that skornes mee, as I am a Citizen and Trades-man, ſhall neuer pamper her pride with my induſtrie: ſhall neuer vſe me as men doe Foxes; keepe themſelues warme in the skinne, and throwe the body that bare it to the dung-hill. I muſt goe intertaine this Sir Petronell. Goulding, My vtmoſt care's for thee, and onely truſt in thee, looke to the ſhoppe, as for you, Maiſter Quick-ſiluer, thinke of huskes, for thy courſe is running directly to the prodigaills hogs trough. huskes Sra. Works vpon that now. Mary ſough goodman flat-cap: Sfoot tho I am a prentiſe I can giue armes, and my father's a iuſtice a peace by diſcent: and zbloud— Fye how you ſweare. Sfoot man I am a Gentleman, and may ſweare by my pedegree, Gods my life. Sirrah Goulding, wiit be ruled by a foole? turne good fellow, turne ſwaggering gallant, and let the Welkin roare, and Erebus alſo: Looke not Weſtward to the fall of Don Phoebus, but to the Eaſt; Eaſtward Hoe, "Where radiant beames of luſty Sol appeare, "And bright Eous makes the welkin cleare. We are both Gentlemen, and therefore ſhould be no coxcombes: lets be no longer fooles to this flat-cap Touchſtone. Eaſtward Bully: this Sattin belly, & Canuas backt Touchſtone; Slife man his father was a Malt-man, and his mother ſould Ginger-bread in Chriſt-church.