Anonymous · published 1605 · first performed or written 1604 [1603-1605] (Annals) comedy · King's Men unassigned nearest T11 Siblings, kin and confidants · 514 words
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By my troth god a mercy for this good Christopher, I thank thee for my maid, I like her very well, How dost thou like her Frances? In good sadness Tom, very well, excellent well, She speaks so prettily, I pray what's your name? My name forsooth be called Tanikin. By my troth a fine name, O Tanikin, you are excellent for dressing one head a new fashion. Me sall do every ting about da head. What countrywoman is she Kester? A dutch woman sir. Why then she is outlandish, is she not? I Sir she is. O then thou canst tell how to help me to cheeks and ears Yes mistress very vell. Cheeks and ears, why mistress Frances, want you Cheeks and ears? methinks you have very fair ones. Thou art a fool indeed Tom, thou knowest what I mean, ay, I Kester, 'tis such as they wear a their heads, I prithee Kit have her in, and show her my house. I will sir, come Tanikin. O Tom, you have not bussed me today Tom. No Frances, we must not kiss afore folks, God save me Frank, See yonder my sister Delia is come, welcome good sister. Welcome good sister, how do you like the tier of my head? Very well sister. I am glad you're come sister Delia to give order for Supper, they will be here soon. ay, but if good luck had not served, she had Not been here now, filching Flowerdale had like To peppord us, but for master Oliver, we had been robbed. Peace sirrah, no more. Robbed by whom? Marry by none but by Flowerdale, he is turned thief. By my faith, but that is not well, but God be praised For your escape, will you draw near sister? sirrah come hither, would Flowerdale, he that was my master, a robbed you, I prithee tell me true? Yes i'faith, even that Flowerdale, that was thy master. Hold thee, there is a French crown, and speak no more of this. Not I, not a word, now do I smell knavery: In every purse Flowerdale takes, he is half: And gives me this to keep counsel, no not a word I. Why God a mercy. Sister look here, I have a new Dutch maid, And she speaks so fine, it would do your heart good. How do you like her sister? I like your maid well. Well dear sister, will you draw near, and give directions for supper, guess will be here presently. Yes brother, lead the way I'll follow you. Hark you Dutch frowe a word. Vat is your vill with Sister Luce, 'tis not your broken language, Nor this same habit, can disguise your face From I that know you: pray tell me, what means this? Sister, I see you know me, yet be secret: This borrowed shape, that I have ta'en upon me, Is but to keep myself, a space unknown, Both from my father, and my nearest friends: Until I see, how time will bring to pass, The desperate course, of master Flowerdale.
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By my troath god a mercie for this good Christopher, I thanke thee for my maide, I like her very well, How doest thou like her ? In good sadnesse Tom, very well, excellent well, She speakes so prettily, I pray whats your name? My name forsooth be called . By my troath a fine name, O , you are excellent for dressing one head a newe fashion. Me sall doe euery ting about da head. What countriwoman is she Kestr? A dutch woman sir. Why then she is outlandish, is she not? I Syr she is. O then thou canst tell how to helpe mee to cheekes and Ys mistresse verie vell. Cheekes and eares, why mistresse Frances, want you Cheekes and eares? me thinkes you haue very faire ones. Thou art a foole indeed Tom, thou knowest what I meane, I, I Kester, tis such as they weare a their heads, I prethee Kit haue her in, and sheweher my house. I will sir, come . O Tom, you haue not bussed me to day Tom. No Frances, we must not kisse afore folkes, God saue me Francke, See yonder my sister Delia is come, welcome good sister. Welcome good sister, how do you like the tier of my head? Very well sister. I am glad you're come sister Delia to giue order for Supper, they will be here soone. I, but if good luck had not serued, she had Not bin here now, filching Flowerdale had like To peppord vs, but for maister Oliuer, we had bin robbed. Peace syrrha, no more. Robbed by whom? Marry by none but by Flowerdale, he is turned theefe. By my faith, but that is not well, but God be praised For your escape, will you draw neere sister? Syrrha come hither, would Flowerdale, ee that was my maister, a robbed you, I prethee tell me true? Yes yfaith▪ euen that Flowerdale, that was thy maister. Hold thee, there is a French crowne, and speake no more of this. Not I, not a word, now do I smell knauerit: In euery purse Flowerdale taks, he is halfe▪ And giues me this to keepe counsell, o not a word I. Why God a mercy. Sister looke here, I haue a new Dutch maid, And she speakes so fine, it would do your heart good. How doe you like her sister? I like your maid well. Well deare sister, will you draw neere, and giue directions for supper, guesse will be here presently. Yes brother, leade the way follow you. Harke you Dutch frowe a word. Vat is your vill wi ? Sister Luc ▪ tis not your broken language, Nor this same habit, can disguise your From I that know you: pray tell me, what meanes this? Sister, I see you know me, yet be secret: This borrowed shape, that I haue tan vpon me, Is but to keepe my selfe, a space vn knowne, Both from my father, and my nerest friendes▪ Vntill I see, how time will bring to passe, The desperate course, of maister Flowerdale.