Chapman, George · published 1606 · first performed or written 1602 [Sep 18] (Annals) comedy · Children of the Chapel (second) T13 Knights, squires and ladies typicality 0.82 · 499 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T13: knight, raph, lady, knights, george, master, squire, rafe, pray, god.
Why my Lord Momford I say? will you go before dinner? No remedy sweet Beauties, for which rudeness I lay my hands thus low for your pardons: O Courteous Lord Momford! Niece? Mens estquae sola quietes. Sola facit claros mentemque honoribus ornat Verus honos juuat at mendax infamia terret. Mine own dear nephew? What success my Lord? Excellent; excellent; come I'll tell thee all. Do you hear madam, how our youths here have gulled our three suitors? not I Lady, I hope our suitors are no fit meat for our Pages. No madam, but they are fit sauce for any man's meat I'll warrant them. What's the matter Hippolita? They have sent the knights to Barnet madam this frosty morning to meet us their. is't true youths, are knights fit subjects for your knaveries— Pray pardon us madam, we would be glad to please anybody. I indeed madam and we were sure we pleased them highly to tell them you were desirous of their company. O 'twas good Eugenia, their livers were too hot, you know, and for temper's sake they must needs have a cooling card played upon them. And besides madam we wood have them know that your two little Pages, which are less by half then two leaves, have more learning in them then is in all their three volumes. i'faith Will, and put their great pagical index to them too. But how will ye excuse your abuses wags? We doubt not madam, but if it please your Ladyship to put up their abuses, Trusting they are not so dear to you, but you may. we shall make them gladly furnish their pockets with them. Well, children, and fowls, agree as you will, and let the world know now, women have nothing to do with you. Come madam I think your dinner be almost ready, And see, here are two honourable guests for you, the Lord Tales, and Sir Cutberd Kingcob. Lack you any guest's madam? I my Lord such guests as you. There's as common an answer, as yours was a question my Lord. Why? all things should be common betwixt Lords, and Ladies you know. Indeed Sir Kuttberd Bingcob, I have heard, you are either of the family of Love, or of no religion at all. He may well be said to be of the family of Love, he does so flow in the loves of poor overthrown Ladies. You speak of that I wood do madam, but in earnest, I am now suing for a new mistress; look in my hand sweet Lady, and tell me what fortune I shall have with her. Do you think me a witch, Sir Cutberd? Pardon me Madam, but I know you to be learned in all things. Come on let's see. He does you a special favour Lady, to give you his open hand, for 'tis commonly shut they say. What find you in it madam? Shut it now and i'll tell ye. What now Lady?
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VVhy my Lord Moford I say? wil you goe before dinner? No remedie sweete Bewties, for which rudenee I lay my hands thus lowe for your pardons: O Courteous Lord Momford! Neece? Mens estquae sola quis. Sola facit claros ment emque honoribus ornat Verus honos at at mendax infamia terret. Mine owne deare nephew? VVhat successe my Lord? Excellent; excellent; come Ile tell thee all. Doe you heare madam, how our youthes hre haue guld our three suiters? not I Ladie, I hope our suiters are no fit meat for our Pages. No madam, but they are fit sawce for anie mans meat Ile warrant them. VVhat's the matter Hippolita? They haue sent the knightes to Barnet madam this frostie morning to meete vs their. I'st true youths, are knights fit subiec for your knaueries▪ Pray pardon vs madam, we would be glad to please anie body. I indeed madam and we were sure we pleasd thē highly to tell thē you were defrous of their companie. O twas good Eugenia, their liuers were too hot, you know, and for temper sake they must needes haue a cooling carde plaid vpon them. And besides madam we wood haue them knowe that your two little Pages, which are lesse by hal hen two leaues, haue more learning in them then is in all their three volumnes. I faith Will, and putt their great pagicall index to them too. But how will ye excuse your abuses wags? We doubt not madam, but if it please your Ladiship to put vp their abuses, Trusting they are not so deere to you, but you may. Wee shall make them gladly furnishe their pockets with them. VVell, children, and foules, agree as you will, and let the world knowe now, women haue nothing to doe with you. Come madam I thinke your dinner bee almost readie, And see, here are two honorable guestes for you, the Lord Tales, and Sir Cutberd Kingcob. Lacke you any guests madam? I my Lord such guests as you. Theres as common an answere, as yours was a question my Lord. VVhy? al things shood be cōmon betwixt Lords, and Ladies you know. Indeed Sir Kuttberd Bingcob, I haue heard, you are either of the familie of Loue, or of no religion at all. Hee may well be said to be of the family of Loue, he does so flowe in the loues of poore ouerthrowne Ladies. You speake of that I wood doe madam, but in earnest, I am now suing for a newe mistres; looke in my hand sweet Ladie, and tell mee what fortune I shall haue with her. Doe you thinke me a witch, Sir Cutberd? Pardon mee Madam, but I know you to bee learnd in all hinges. Come on lets see. He does you a speciall fauour Ladie, to giue you his open hand, for tis commonly shut they say. VVhat find you in it madam? Shut it now and ile tell yee. VVhat now Ladi?