Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Michaelmas Term · chunk 28 of 39

Middleton, Thomas · published 1607 · first performed or written 1606 [1604-1606] (Annals)
comedy · Children of Paul's (second)
unassigned nearest T6 Money, debt and credit · 500 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T6: money, master, pound, law, lawyer, chain, gentleman, gold, pay, pray.

Oh cry you mercy 'tis Blastfield indeed. But under both your worship's favours I know where to find him presently. That's all your refuge. News, good news Master Esay. What boy? Master Blastfield my master has received a thousand pound, and will be at his lodging at supper. happy news, hear you that Master Quomodo? 'tis enough for you to hear that, you're the fortunate man sir. Not now I beseech your good worships. Gentleman, what's your other name? Easy. O Master Esay— I would we could rather pleasure you otherwise Master Esay, you should soon perceive it, i'll speak a proud word we have pitied more Gentlemen in distress, than any two Citizens within the freedom— but to be bail to seven hundred pound action, is a matter of shroud weight. I'll be bound to secure you. Tut, what's your bond sir? Body, goods, and Lands, immediately before Master Quomodo. Shall we venture once again, that have been so often undone by Gentlemen? I have no great stomach to't, it will appear in us more pity than wisdom. Why should you say so sir? I like the Gentleman's face well, he does not look as if he would deceive us. O not I sir. Come we'll make a desperate voyage once again, we'll try his honesty, and take his single bond, of body Goods and Lands. I dearly thank you sir. Master Quomodo? Your worships. We have took a Course to set your prisoner free. Your worships are good bail you content me. Come then, and be a witness to a Recullisance. With all my heart sir. Master Esay, you must have an especial care now to find out that Blastfield. I shall have him at my lodging sir. The will you selse, Maister Quomodo will come vpon vt, and you. I know that sir. Well since I see you have such a good mind to be honest, I'll leave some greater affairs, and sweat with you to find him myself. hear then my misery ends. A stranger's kindness oft exceeds a friend's. Thou art deceived thy misery but begins, " To beguile goodness, is the core of sins. My love is such unto thee, that I die As often as thou drinkest up injury, Yet have no means to warn thee from't, for he That sows in Craft, does rape in jealousy. Now the letters made up and all, it wants but the print of a seal, and away it goes to Master Quomodo: Andrew Lethe is well whipped in't, his name stands in a white sheet here, and do penance for him. You have shame enough against him, if that be good. First as a contempt of that reverend Ceremony, he has in hand, to wit, marriage. Why do you say to wit marriage, when you know there's none will marry that's wise. Had it not more need then, to have wit to put to't if it be grown to a Folly? Y'ave wpm, I'll give't you.
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PlayMichaelmas Term
AuthorMiddleton, Thomas
Publication year (edition)1607
First performance / composition (Annals)1606 [1604-1606]
First performance (BritDrama)1604 [1604-1607]
Company (BritDrama)Children of Paul's (second)
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 575 · TCP A07505 · DEEP 466
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 945–990 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 28 of 39 in this edition
Length500 words · 661 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T6 — Money, debt and credit at 0.726
Other seedsseed 43: unassigned · seed 44: unassigned — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Oh ou mercie tis Blaſtfield indeede. But vnder both your worſhips fauours I know where to finde him preſently. That's all your refuge. Newes, good newes Maſter Eaſie. What boy? Maiſter Blaſtfield y maiſter ha receiued a tho pound, and will be at his lodging at ſupper. Happy newes, heare you that Maiſter Quomodo? Tis enough for you to heare that, y'are the fortunate man ſir. Not now I beſeech your good worſhips. Gentleman, what's your toher name? Eaſie. O Maiſter Eaſie—I would we could rather pleaſure you otherwiſe Maiſter Eaſie, you ſhould ſoone perceiue it, ile ſpeake a proud word we haue pittied more Gentlemen in diſtreſſe, then any two Cittizens within the freedome— but to be baile to ſeaen hundred pound action, is a matter of ſhroud weight. Ile be bound to ſecure you. Tut, what's your bond ſir? Bodye, goods, and Lands, immediately before Maſter Quomodo. Shall we venture once agen, that haue beene ſo often vndone by Gentlemen? I haue no great ſtomacke too't, it will appeare in vs more pittie then wiſdome. Why ſhould you ſay ſo ſir? I like the Gentlemans face well, hee doe's not looke as if he would deceiue vs. O not I ſir. Come weele make a deſperate voyage once agen, weele trye his honeſtie, and take his ſingle bond, of body Goods and Lands. I dearely thanke you ſir. Maiſter Quomodo? Your worſhips. We haue tooke a Courſe to ſet your priſoner free. Your worſhips are good baile you content me. Come then, and be a witneſſe to a Reulliſance. With all my heart ſir. Maiſter Eaſie, you muſt haue an eſpeciall care now to find out that Blaſtfield. I ſhall haue him at my lodging ſir. The will you ſelſe, Maiſter Quomodo will come vpon vt, and you. I know that ſir. Well ſince I ſee you haue ſuch a good minde to bee honeſt e leae ſome greater ſweate with you to finde him my ſelfe. Hare then my miſrie ends A ſtrangers kindeneſſe oft exceedes a friends. Thou art deceiud thy miſerie but begins, "To beguile goodnes, is the coare of ſins. My loue is ſuch vnto hee, that I die As often as thou drink'ſt vp ▪ Yet haue no meanes to warne thee from't, for hee "That ſowes in Craft, doe's rape in Iealouſie. Now the letters made vp and all, it wants but the print of a ſale, and away it goes to Maiſter Quomodo: Andrew Lehe is well whipt in't, his name ſtands in a white ſheete heere, and dos pennance for him. You haue ſhame enough againſt him, if that be good. Firſt as a contempt of that reuerend Ceremony, hee has in hand, to wit, marriage. Why doe you ſay to wit marriage, when you knowe theres none will marrie that's wiſe. Had it not more neede then, to haue wit to put too't if it be growne to a olly? Y'ue un, ile giue't you.