Barry, Lording · published 1608 · first performed or written 1603 [c.1603-1607] (Annals) comedy · Children of the King's Revels T3 Sickness, physic and doctors typicality 0.79 · 480 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T3: doctor, master, cure, disease, pray, physic, physician, mr, sick, lady.
Your only way, go travel till you tire, Be rid, and let a gull discharge the higher. Master, the Doctor the Doctor. Where? which way. This way, that way, some way I heard him coming. O boy I am abused, gulled, disgraced, my credit's cracked. You know that's nothing for a new Courtier. O I shall run beside myself. No sir, that's my office, i'll run by your side. My brain is out of temper, what shall I do? ke her councell sir, get a cullis to your capacity, a restoratiue to your reason, and a warming pan to your wit: he comes he comes. Follow close boy, let him not see us. What more flatterers about my carrion? more battery to my walls? shall I never be rid of these Petronel Flashes? As for my friend Gerardine, the wind of my rage has blown him to discover countries, and let the sea purge his love away and him together, I care not: young wenches now are all o'the hoy: we that are guardians must respect more besides Titles, gold lace, person, or parts, we must have Lordships and manors, elsewhere as well as in the man: wealth commands all, and wealth i'll have, or else my minion shall lead Apes in hell. I must after this gallant too, i'll know his rendezvous, and what company he keeps. Now must we be abrupt; retire sweet friend To thy small ease; what more remains to do, we'll consummate at our next interview. So shall I bear my prisonment with pleasure, Look thou but big or cruel, foe will yield, And give to Hymen the honour of the field. Fie fie Club, go a other side the way, thou collowst me & my ruff, thou wilt make me an unclean member i'the congregation, if you be unclean mistress, you may pure yourself, you have my master's ware at your commandment, but what am I then, that does all the drudgery in your House. Thart born to't, why boy I can show thy Indentures thou giv'st no other milk: we know how to use all i'their kind. youare my better in Bark and Rhine, but in pith and substance I may compare with you: you're above fish or flesh mistress, and there's your boast, but in my other part, we are all one before God. All one with me! dost thou swear too? why then up and ride. Whither away mistress Purge? To the Family master dry-fat to our exercise. What by night? O Lord, I sir, with the candles out too, we fructify best i'th' dark, the glance of the Eye is a great matter, it leads us to other objects besides the right. Indeed I think we perform those functions best, when we are not thrall to the fetters of the body. The fetters of the body, what call you them?
nodes 503–532 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 16 of 40 in this edition
Length
480 words · 648 tokens
Topic (seed 42)
T3 — Sickness, physic and doctorscross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.788 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seeds
seed 43: T3 · seed 44: unassigned — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Your onely way, go trauell till you tyer, Be rid, and let a gull diſcharge the hyer. Maſter, the Doctor the Doctor. Where? which way. This way, that way, ſome way I heard him comming. O boy J am abuſd, gulld, diſgrac't, my credit's crackt. You know thats nothing for a new Courtier. O I ſhall run beſide my ſelfe. No ſir, thats my office, ile run by your ſide. My braine is out of temper, what ſhall J do? ke her councell ſir, get a cullis to your capacity, a reſtoratiue to your reaſon, and a warming pan to your wit: he comes he comes. Follow cloſe boy, let him not ſee vs. VVhat more flatterers about my carrion? more battery to my walls? ſhall I neuer be rid of theſe Petronell Flaſhes? As for my friend Gerardine, the wind of my rage has blown him to diſcouer countries, and let the ſea purge his loue away and him together, I care not: yong wenches now are all o'the hoigh: we that are gardyans muſt reſpect more beſides Titles, gold lace, perſon, or parts, we muſt haue Lordſhips and mannors, elſewhere as well as in the man: wealth commands all, and wealth ile haue, or elſe my mynion ſhall leade Apes in hell. J muſt after this gallant too, ile know his randiuous, and what company he keeps. Now muſt we be abrupt; retyre ſweet friend To thy ſmall eaſe; what more remaines to do, VVee'l conſumate at our next enteruiew. So ſhall J beare my priſonment with pleaſure, Looke thou but big or cruell, foe will yeeld, And giue to Hymen the honor of the field. Fy fy Club, goe a tother ſide the way, thou collowſt me & my ruffe, thou wilt make me an vnclean member i'the congregation, Jf you be vncleane miſtris, you may pure your ſelfe, you haue my maſters ware at your commaundement, but what am I then, that does all the drudgerye in your Houſe. Thart born to't, why boy I can ſhow thy Indentures thou giu'ſt no other milke: wee know how to vſe all i'theyr kinde. Y are my better in Barke and Rhyne, but in pith and ſubſtance I may compare with you: y'are aboue fleſh miſtriſſe, and thers your boaſt, but in my tother part, we are all one before God. All one with me! doſt thou ſweare too? why then vp and ride. VVhither away miſtriſſe Purge? To the Family maſter Dryfat to our exerciſe. VVhat by night? O Lord, I ſir, with the candles out too, we fructifie beſt i'th darke, the glance of the Eie is a great matter, it leads vs to other obiects beſides the right. Indeede I thinke we performe thoſe functions beſt, when we are not thrall to the fetters of the body. The fetters of the body, what call you them?