Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Gentleman Usher (Vincentio and Margaret) · chunk 18 of 42

Chapman, George · published 1606 · first performed or written 1606 (Annals)
comedy · Children of the Chapel (second) or Children of Paul’s (second)
T11 Siblings, kin and confidants typicality 0.88 · 485 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T11: sister, brother, love, friend, heart, father, mother, woman, lord, hear.

What mean you sister? Pray my Lord away; consider me as I am, a woman. Lord, how I have whittled her? You come a-wooing to me now; pray thee Duke mark my Lord Medice; and do you mark me virgin; Stand you aside, my Lord, all, and you; give place; now my Lord Medice, put case I be strange a little, yet you like a man put me to it. Come kiss me my Lord, be not ashamed. Not I Mad, come no ng ou. . fister, v' too ; will you goet . What's the matter? D'ee think I am drunk? I think so truly. But are you sure I am drunk? Else I would not think so. But, I would be glad to be sure on't. I assure you then. Why then say nothing; & I'll begone Good bye lord, duke I'll come again anon. I hope your Grace will pardon her my liege, For 'tis most strange; she's as discreet a dame As any in these countries, and as sober, But for this only humour of the cup 'tis good my Lord sometimes: Come, to our hunting; now 'tis time I think. The very best time of the day, my Lord. Then my Lord, I will take my leave till night, Reserving thanks for all my entertainment, Till I return; in mean time, lovely dame, Remember the high state you last presented, And think it was not a mere festival show, But an essential type of that you are In full consent of all my faculties And hark you good my Lord. See now, they whisper Some private order, (I dare lay my life) For a forced marriage betwixt my love and father, I therefore must make sure: and noble friends, I'll leave you all, when I have brought you forth, And seen you in the chase; meanwhile observe In all the time this solemn hunting lasts, My father and his minion Medice, And note, if you can gather any sign, That they have missed me, and suspect my being, If which fall out, send home my Page before. I will not fail my Lord. Now take thy time. I warrant you my Lord, he shall not scape me. Now my dear Mistress, till our sports intended end with my absence, I will take my leave. Blo, attend you on my daughter. I will my Lord. Now will the sport begin; I think my love Will handle him, as well as I have done. Madam, I take my leave, and humbly thank you. Welcome good madam; maids wait on my Lady. So mistress, this is fit. Fit sir, why so? Why so? I have most fortunate news for you. For me sir? I beseech you what are they? Merit and Fortune, for you both agree; Merit what you have, and have what you merit. Lord with what Rhetoric you prepare your news!
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayThe Gentleman Usher (Vincentio and Margaret)
AuthorChapman, George
Publication year (edition)1606
First performance / composition (Annals)1606
First performance (BritDrama)1602 [1602-1605]
Company (BritDrama)Children of the Chapel (second) or Children of Paul’s (second)
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 533 · TCP A18413 · DEEP 419
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1055–1113 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 18 of 42 in this edition
Length485 words · 631 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T11 — Siblings, kin and confidants cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.877 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T15 · seed 44: T12 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
What ane you sister? Pray my Lod away; consider me as I am, a woman. Lord, how I haue whd her? You come a woong to me now; ay ee Duke marke my Lord Medi; and do you mare me ; Stand you aside, m Lord▪ , and you; g pl; now y L edice, ut case I b stge a yt y lik to it. Come e me my Ld, be not . Not I Mad, come no ng ou. . fister, v' too ; will you goet . Whats the matter? Dee thinke I am drune? I thinke so truly. But are you sure I am drunke? Else I would not thinke so. But, I would be glad to be sure on't. I assure you then. Why then say nothing; & Ile begone God bwy lord, duke Ile come againe anone. I hope your Grace will pardon her my liege, For tis most strange; shees as discreete a dame As any in these countries, and as sober, But for this onely humour of the cup Tis good my Lord sometimes: Come, to our hunting; now tis time I thinke. The verie best time of the day, my Lord. Then my Lord, I will take my leaue till night, Reseruing thanks for all my entertainment, Till I returne; in meane time, louely dame, Remember the high state you last presented, And thinke it was not a mere festiuall shew, But an essentiall type of that you are In full consent of all my faculties And harke you good my Lord. See now, they whisper Some priuate order, (I dare lay my life) For a forc'd marriage t'wixt my loue and father▪ I therefore must make sure: and noble friends, Ile leaue you all, when I haue brought you forth, And seene you in the chase; meane-while obserue In all the time this solemne hunting lasts, My father and his minion Medice, And note, if you can gather any signe, That they haue mist me, and suspect my being, If which fall out, send home my Page before. I will not faile my Lord. Now take thy time. I warrant you my Lord, he shall not scape me. Now my deere Mistresse, till our sports intended end with my absence, I will take my leaue. Blo, attend you on my daughter. I will my Lord. Now will the sport beginne; I think my loue Will handle him, as well as I haue doone. Madam, I take my leaue, and humblie thanke you. Welcome good madam; mayds wait on my Lady. So mistris, this is fit. Fit sir, why so? Why so? I haue most fortunate newes for you. For me sir? I beseech you what are they? Merit and Fortune, for you both agree; Merit what you haue, and haue what you merit. Lord with what Rhetorike you prepare your newes▪