Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Westward Ho · chunk 42 of 45

Dekker, Thomas / Webster, John · published 1607 · first performed or written 1604 (Annals)
comedy · Children of Paul's (second)
unassigned nearest T23 Husbands, wives and jealousy · 508 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T23: wife, husband, cuckold, jealousy, woman, jealous, mistress, love, house, honest.

An excellent harvest, this, you shall hear the poor mousetrapped-guilty-gentlemen call for mercy; your wives you shall see kneeling at your feet, and weeping, and wringing, and blushing, and cursing Brainford and crying pardona may pardona may, pardona may, whilst you have the choice to stand either as judges to condemn 'em, beadles to torment 'em, or confessors to absolved 'em: And what a glory will it be for you 3. to kiss your wives like forgetful husbands, to exhort and forgive the young men like pitiful fathers; then to call for oars, than to cry hay for London, than to make a Supper, than to drown all in Sack and Sugar, than to go to bed, and then to rise and open shop, where you may ask any man what he lacks with your cap off, and none shall perceive whether the brims wring you. we'll raise no towns. No, no, let's knock first. I that's best I'll summon a parley.— whose's there? have you stockfish in hand that you beat so hard: who are you? that's my wife; let Justiniano speak for all they know our Tongues. What a murrain ail these colts, to keep such a kicking? Monopoly. Yes. Is M. Lynstock up too, and the Captain. Both are in the field: will you open your door? O you are proper Gamesters to bring false dice with you fro London to cheat yourselves. Is't possible that 3 shallow women should gull. 3. such Gallants. What means this. Have we defied you upon the walls all night to open our gates to you i'th' morning. Our honest husbands they (silly men) lie praying in their beds now, that the water under us may not be rough, the tilt that covers us may not be rent, & the straw about our feet may keep our pretty legs warm. I warrant they walk upon Queen-hive (as Leander did for Hero) to watch for our landing, and should we wrong such kind hearts? would we might ever be troubled with the toothache thee. This thing that makes fools of us thus, is my wife. ay, I knock your bellies full, we hug one another a-bed and lie laughing till we tickle again to remember how we sent you a Bat-fowling. An Almond Parrot: that's my Mab's voice, I know by the sound. 'sfoot you ha' spoiled half already, & you'll spoil all, if you dam not up your mouths villainy! nothing but villainy, I'm afraid they have smelled your breaths at the key hole, & now they set you to catch Flounders, whilst in the mean time, the concupiscentious Malefactors make 'em ready & take London napping. I'll not be gulled so Show yourselves to be men, and break open doors. Break open doors, & show yourselves to be beasts: if you break open doors, your wives may lay flat burglary to your charge. Lay a pudding; burglary. Will you then turn Coridon's because you are among clowns? shall it be said you have no brains being in Brainford.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayWestward Ho
AuthorDekker, Thomas / Webster, John
Publication year (edition)1607
First performance / composition (Annals)1604
First performance (BritDrama)1604
Company (BritDrama)Children of Paul's (second)
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 602 · TCP A20100 · DEEP 501
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1057–1078 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 42 of 45 in this edition
Length508 words · 690 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T23 — Husbands, wives and jealousy at 0.700
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)
An excellent haruest, this, you shall heare the poore mouse-trapt-guilty-gentlemen call for mercy; your wiues you shall see kneelig at your feet, and weeping, and wringing, and blushing, and cursing Brainford and crying pardona may pardona may, pardona may, whilst you haue the choise to stand either as Iudges to condemne 'hem, beadles to torment 'hem, or confessors to absolued 'hem: And what a glory will it be for you 3. to kisse your wiues like forgetfull husbands, to exhort and forgiue the young men like pittifull fathers; then to call for ares, then to cry hay for London, then to make a Supper, then to drowne all in Sacke and Suger, then to goe to bed, and then to rise and open shop, where you may aske any man what he lacks with your cap off, and none shall perceiue whether the brims wring you. Weele raise no townes. No, no, lets knock first. I thats best Ile somon a parle.— Whose there? haue you stock-fish in hand that you beat so hard: who are you? thats my wife; let Instiniano speak for al they know our Tongues. What a murren aile these colts, to keepe such a kicking? Monopoly. Yes. Is M. Lynstock vp too, and the Captaine. Both are in the field: will you open your dore? O you are proper Gamsters to bring false dice with you fro London to cheat your selues. Ist possible that 3 shallowe women should gul. 3. such Gallants. What meanes this. Haue we defied you vpon the wals all night to open our gates to you ith morning. Our honest husbads they (silly mē) lie praying in their beds now, that the water vnder vs may not be rough, the tilt that couers vs may not be rent, & the strawe about our feete may keepe our pritty legs warme. I warrant they walk vpō Queen-hiue (as Leander did for Hero) to watch for our landing, and should we wrong such kind hearts? wud we might euer be trobled with the tooth-ach the. This thing that makes fooles of vs thus, is my wife. I, I knock your bellies full, we hugg one another a bed and lie laughing till we tickle againe to remember how wee sent you a Bat-fowling. An Almond Paat: that's my Mabs voice, I know by the sound. Sfoote you ha spoild halfe already, & youle spoile al, if you dam not vp your villanie! nothing but villany, Ime afraid they haue smelt your breaths at the key hole, & now they set you to catch Floūders, whilst in the mean time, the conpiscentious Maefactors make 'em ready & take Lōdō napping. Ile not be guld so Shew your selues to be men, and breake open dores. Breake open doores, & shew your selues to be beasts: if you break opē dores, your wiues may lay flat burglary to your charge. Lay a pudding; burglarie. Will you then turne Coridons because you are among lowns? shal it be said you haue no braines being in Brainford.