Middleton, Thomas · published 1608 · first performed or written 1605 (Annals) comedy · Children of Paul's (second) · before the Court unassigned nearest T28 Marriage-making: weddings, brides and ma · 505 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T28: married, marriage, wedding, day, bride, father, wife, luce, love, husband.
How? Will you have the truth out, he is married to a whore i'faith. I should laugh at that. Uncle, let me perish in your favour if you find it not so and that 'tis I that have married the honest woman. Ha? I'd walk ten mile afoot to see that i'faith. And see't't you shall, or I'll near see you again. A Quean i'faith? ha, ha, ha. Pup, pup, pup, pup, I like not this wine, is there never a better Teirs in the house. Yes sir, there are as good Teirs in the house, as any are in England. Desire your mistress you knave, to taste 'em all over, she has better Skill. Has she so, the better for her. and the worse for you. Arthur, is the cupboard of plate set out, all's in order sir. I am in love with my Liveries every time I think on 'em, they make a gallant show by my troth.— Niece. Do you call sir? Prithee show a little diligence, and overlook the knaves a little, they'll filch and steal today and send whole pasties home to their wives, and thou be'st a good Niece, do not see me purloined. Fear it not sir, I have cause, though the feast be prepared for you, yet it serves fit for my wedding dinner too. Master Lamprey, and Master Spichcocke two the most welcome gentlemen alive, your fathers and mine were all free ah Fishmongers. They were indeed sir, you see bold guests sir, soon entreated And that's best sir— how now sirrah? there's a coach come toth' door sir. My Lady Foxstone a my life. Mistress Iane Hoord, wife, mass 'tis her Ladyship indeed, madam you are welcome to an unfurnished house, dearth of cheer, scarcity of attendance. You are pleased to make the worst sir. Wife. Is this your Bride. Yes Madam salute my Lady Foxtone. Please you Madam a while to taste the air in the garden? 'twill please us well. Who would not wed the most delicious life, No joys are like the comforts of a wife. So we bachelors think that are not troubled with them Your worship's brother with another ancient Gentleman, are newly alighted Sir. Master Onesiphorus Hoord, why now our company begins to come in: my dear and kind brother welcome i'faith. You see we are men at an hour brother. ay, I'll say that for you brother you keep as good an hour to come to a feast, as any Gentleman in the sheer. what old Master Limber and Master Kicks, do we meet i'faith jolly Gentlemen? We hope you lack guess sir? Oh welcome, welcome, we lack still such guess as your worships. Ah sirrah brother, have you catched up widow Medler. From 'em all brother, and I may tell you, I had mighty enemies, those that stuck sore, old Lucre is a sore fox I can tell you brother. Where is she, i'll go seek her out, I long to have a smack at her lips.
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How? Will you haue the truth out, he is married to a whore ifaith. I ſhould laugh at that. Vncle, let me periſh in your fauour if you find it not ſo and that tis I that haue married the honeſt woman. Ha? Ide walke ten mile a foot to ſee that ifaith. And ſee'te you ſhall, or Ile nere ſee you agen. A Queane ifaith? ha, ha, ha. Pup, pup, pup, pup, I like not this wine, is there neuer a better Teirs in the houſe. Yes ſir, there are as good Teirs in the houſe, as any are in England. Deſire your miſtris you knaue, to taſt e'm all ouer, ſhe has better Skill. Has ſhe ſo, the better for her▪ and the worſe for you. Arthur, is the cupbard of plate ſet out, Al's inorder ſir. I am in loue with my Liueryes euery time I thinke on e'm, they make a gallant ſhow by my troth.—Neece. Do you call ſir? Prethee ſhow a litle diligence, and ouer-looke the knaues a litle, theile filtch and ſteale to day and ſend whole paſties home to their wiues, and thou bee'ſt a good Neece, do not ſee me purloynd. Feare it not ſir, I haue cauſe, tho the feaſt bee prepared for you, yet it ſerues fit for my wedding dinner too. Maiſter Lamprey, and Maiſter Spichcocke two the moſt welcome gentlemen aliue, your fathers and mine were all free ah Fiſhmongers. They were indeed ſir, you ſee bould gueſtes ſir, ſoone intreated And thats beſt ſir—how now ſirrah? Ther's a coach come to'th doore ſir. My Ladie Foxeſtone a my life. Miſtris Iane Hoord, wife, maſſe tis her Ladyſhip indeed, Madame you are welcome to an vnfurniſht houſe, dearth of cheere, ſcarcſity of attendance. You are pleaſd to make the worſt ſir. Wife. Is this your Bride. Yes Maddam ſalute my Lady Foxtone. Pleaſe you Madam a while to taſt the ayre in the garden? Twill pleaſe vs well. Who would not wed the moſt delitious life, No Ioyes are like the comforts of a wife. So we bachilers thinke that are not troubled with them Your worſhips brother with an other antient Gentleman, are newly allighted Sir. Maiſter Oneſiphorus Hoord, why now our company begins to come in: my deere and kind brother welcome ifaith. You ſee we are men at an hower brother. I, Ile ſay that for you brother you keepe as good an hower to come to a feaſt, as any Gentleman in the Sheere▪ what ould Maiſter Limber and Maiſter Kicks, doe wee meete ifaith Iolly Gentlemen? We hope you lack gueſſe ſir? Oh welcome, welcome, wee lack ſtill ſuch gueſſe as your worſhips. Ah ſirrah brother, haue you catcht vp widdow Medler. From e'm all brother, and I may tell you, I had mighty enemies, thoſe that ſtuck ſore, old Lucre is a ſore foxe I can tell you brother. Where is ſhe, ile go ſeeke her out, I long to haue a ſmack at her lips.