Anonymous · published 1608 · first performed or written 1602 [1599-1604] (Annals) comedy · Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men · Globe unassigned nearest T28 Marriage-making: weddings, brides and ma · 513 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T28: married, marriage, wedding, day, bride, father, wife, luce, love, husband.
Were you my noble Romans? why you shall share, the venison is a footing, Sine Cerere & Baccho friget Venus: That is, there's a good breakfast provided for a marriage, that's in my house this morning. A marriage mine host? A conjunction copulative, a gallant match between your daughter, and M. Raymond Mountchensey, young Iwensus. How? 'tis firm, 'tis done, we'll show you a precedent i'th' civil law for't. How I married! Leave tricks, and admiration, there's a cleanly pair of sheets in the bed in Orchard chamber, and they shall lie there, what? I'll do it, I'll serve the good Duke of Norfolk. Thou shalt repent this Blague. If any law in England will make thee smart for this, expect it with all severity. I renounce your defiance, if you parley so roughly, I'll barracado my gates against you: stand fair bully; Priest come off from the rearward; what can you say now? 'twas done in my house, I have shelter i'th' Court for't, d'ee see your bay window? I serve the good duke of Norfolk, & 'tis his lodging, storm I care not serving the good Duke of Norfolk: thou art an actor in this, and thou shalt carry fire in thy face eternally. Fire, 'sblood there's no fire in England like your Trinidado sack; is any man here humorous? we stole the venison, and we'll justify it: say you now. In good sooth Smug there's more sack on the fire Smug. I do not take any exceptions against your sack, but if you'll lend me a pick staff, i'll cudgel them all hence by this hand. I say thou shalt into the Cellar. 'sfoot mine Host, shall's not grapple? Pray pray you; I could fight now for all the world like a Cockatrice's egg; shall's not serve the Duke of Norfolk? In skipper in. Sirrah, hath young Mountchensey married your sister? 'tis Certain Sir; her's the priest that coupled them; the parties joined, and the honest witness that cried, Amen. Sir Arthur Clare, my new created Father, I beseech you hear me. Sir Sir, you are a foolish boy, you have done that you cannot answer; I dare be bold to cease her from you, for she's a professed Nun. With pardon sir, that name is quite undone, This true-Love knot cancels both maid and Nun. When first you told me I should act that part, How cold and bloody it crept o'er my heart! To Cheshunt with a smiling brow I went, But yet, dear sir, it was to this intent, That my sweet Raymond might find better means, To steal me thence: in brief disguised he came, Like Novice to old father Hildersham. His tutor here did act that cunning part, And in our love hath joined much wit to art. Is't even so! With pardon therefore we entreat your smiles, Love thwarted turns itself to thousand wiles. Young Master Ierningham, were you an actor, in your own loves abuse? My thoughts, good sir, Did labour seriously unto this end, To wrong myself ere i'd abuse my friend.
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Were you my noble Romanes? why you shall share, the venison is a footing, Sine Cerere & Baccho friget Venus: That is, theres a good breakfast prouided for a marriage, thats in my house this morning. A marriage mine host? A coniunction copulatiue, a gallant match betweene your daughter, and M. Raymond Mountchensey, yong Iuuensus. How? Tis firme, tis done, Weele shew you a president i'th ciuill law fort. How I married! Leaue trickes, and admiration, theres a cleanely paire of sheetes in the bed in Orchard chamber, and they shall lie there, what? Ile doe it, Ile serue the good Duke of Norfolke. Thou shalt repent this Blague. If any law in England will make thee smart for this, expect it with all seuerity. I renounce your defiance, if you parle so roughly, Ile barracado my gates against you: stand faire bully; Priest come off from the rereward; what can you say now? twas done in my house, I haue shelter i'th Court for't, Dee see your bay window? I serue the good duke of Norfolk, & tis his lodging, storm I care not seruing the good Duke of Norfolk: thou art an actor in this, and thou shalt carry fire in thy face eternally. Fire, s blood theres no fire in England like your Trinidado sacke; is any man heere humorous? we stole the venison, and weele iustifie it: say you now. In good sooth Smug theres more sacke on the fire Smug. I do not take any exceptions against your sacke, but if youle lend mee a picke staffe, ile cudgle them all hence by this hand. I say thou shalt into the Celler. s'foot mine Host, shalls not grapple? Pray pray you; I could fight now for all the world like a Cockatrices ege; shals not serue the Duke of Norfolke? In skipper in. Sirra, hath young Mountchensey married your sister? Tis Certaine Sir; her's the priest that coupled them; the parties ioyned, and the honest witnesse that cride, Amen. Sir Arthur Clare, my new created Father, I beseech you heare mee. Sir Sir, you are a foolish boy, you haue done that you cannot answere; I dare be bould to ceaze her from you, for shee's a profest Nun. With pardon sir, at name is quite vndone, This true-loue knot cancelles both maid and Nun. When first you told me I should act that part, How cold and bloody it crept ore my hart! To Chesson with a smiling brow I went, But yet, deere sir, it was to this intent, That my sweete Raymond might find better meanes, To steale me thence: in breefe disguisd he came, Like Nouice to old father Hildersham. His tutor here did act that cunning part, And in our loue hath ioynd much wit to art. Is't euen so! With pardon therfore wee intreat your smiles, Loue thwarted turnes itselfe to thousand wiles. Young Maister Ierningham, were you an actor, in your owne loues abuse? My thoughts, good sir, Did labour seriously vnto this end, To wrong my selfe ere ide abuse my friend.