Shakespeare, William · published 1623 · first performed or written 1605 [1605-1606] (Annals) tragedy · King's Men T29 Disguise and pursuit in Look About You typicality 0.86 · 481 words · other edition — not in the analysis
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T29: gloster, faukenbridge, skinke, hermit, richard, prince, iohn, porter, henry, brother.
Sir, by your patience, I hold you but a subject of this War, Not as a Brother. That's as we list to grace him. Methinks our pleasure might have been demanded E'er you had spoke so far. He led our Powers, Bore the Commission of my place and person, The which immediacie may well stand up, And call itself your Brother. Not so hot: In his own grace he doth exalt himself, More than in your addition. In my rights, By me invested, he compeetes the best. That were the most, if he should husband you. jesters do oft prove Prophets. Hola, hola, That eye that told you so, looked but a squint. Lady I am not well, else I should answer From a full flowing stomach. General, Take thou my Soldiers, prisoners, patrimony, Dispose of them, of me, the walls is thine: Witness the world, that I create thee here My Lord, and Master. Mean you to enjoy him? The let alone lies not in your good will. Nor in thine Lord. Halfe-blooded fellow, yes. Let the Drum strike, and prove my title thine. Stay yet, hear reason: Edmund, I arrest thee On capital Treason; and in thy arrest, This guilded Serpent: for your claim fair Sisters, I bore it in the interest of my wife, 'Tis she is sub-contracted to this Lord, And I her husband contradict your banns. If you will marry, make your loves to me, My Lady is bespoke. An interlude. Thou art armed Gloster, Let the Trmpet sound: If none appear to prove upon thy person, Thy heinous, manifest, and many Treasons, There is my pledge: I'll make it on thy heart Ere I taste bread, thou art in nothing less Than I have here proclaimed thee. Sick, O sick. If not, I'll ne'er trust medicine. There's my exchange, what in the world lies That names me Traitor, villain-like he lies, Call by the Trumpet: he that dares approach; On him, on you, who not, I will maintain My truth and honour firmly. A Herald, ho. Trust to thy single virtue, for thy Soldiers All levied in my name, have in my name took their discharge. My sickness grows upon me. She is not well, convey her to my Tent. Come hither Herald, let the Trumpet sound, And read out this. IF any man of quality or degree, within the lists of the Army, will maintain upon Edmund, supposed Earl of Gloster, that he is a manifold Traitor, let him appear by the third sound of the Trumpet: he is bold in his defence. Again. Again. Ask him his purposes, why he appears Upon this Call o' th' Trumpet. What are you? Your name, your quality, and why you answer This present Summons? Know my name is lost By Treason's tooth: bare-gnawne, and Canker-bit, Yet am I Noble as the Adversary I come to cope.
Other edition — placed after the fit, excluded from the main statistics
Position
nodes 2429–2500 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 43 of 46 in this edition
Length
481 words · 656 tokens
Topic (seed 42)
T29 — Disguise and pursuit in Look About Youcontext only — excluded from the genre comparison · typicality 0.862 (cosine to the topic centroid) · placed after the fit (approximate_predict), not counted in the topic statistics
Other seeds
seed 43: T34 · seed 44: T31 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Sir, by your patience, I hold you but a ſubiect of this Warre, Not as a Brother. That's as we liſt to grace him. Methinkes our pleaſure might haue bin demanded Ere you had ſpoke ſo farre. He led our Powers, Bore the Commiſſion of my place and perſon, The which immediacie may well ſtand vp, And call it ſelfe your Brother. Not ſo hot: In his owne grace he doth exalt himſelfe, More then in your addition. In my rights, By me inueſted, he compeetes the beſt. That were the moſt, if he ſhould husband you. Ieſters do oft proue Prophets. Hola, hola, That eye that told you ſo, look'd but a ſquint. Lady I am not well, elſe I ſhould anſwere From a full flowing ſtomack. Generall, Take thou my Souldiers, priſoners, patrimony, Diſpoſe of them, of me, the walls is thine: Witneſſe the world, that I create thee heere My Lord, and Maſter. Meane you to enioy him? The let alone lies not in your good will. Nor in thine Lord. Halfe-blooded fellow, yes. Let the Drum ſtrike, and proue my title thine. Stay yet, heare reaſon: Edmund, I arreſt thee On capitall Treaſon; and in thy arreſt, This guilded Serpent: for your claime faire Siſters, I bare it in the intereſt of my wife, 'Tis ſhe is ſub-contracted to this Lord, And I her husband contradict your Bane. If you will marry, make your loues to me, My Lady is beſpoke. An enterlude. Thou art armed Gloſter, Let the Trmpet ſound: If none appeare to proue vpon thy perſon, Thy heynous, manifeſt, and many Treaſons, There is my pledge: Ile make it on thy heart Ere I taſte bread, thou art in nothing leſſe Then I haue heere proclaim'd thee. Sicke, O ſicke. If not, Ile nere truſt medicine. There's my exchange, what in the world lies That names me Traitor, villain-like he lies, Call by the Trumpet: he that dares approach; On him, on you, who not, I will maintaine My truth and honor firmely. A Herald, ho. Truſt to thy ſingle vertue, for thy Souldiers All leuied in my name, haue in my name Tooke their diſcharge. My ſickneſſe growes vpon me. She is not well, conuey her to my Tent. Come hither Herald, let the Trumper ſound, And read out this. IF any man of qualitie or degree, within the liſts of the Army, will maintaine vpon Edmund, ſuppoſed Earle of Gloſter, that he is a manifold Traitor, let him appeare by the third ſound of the Trumpet: he is bold in his defence. Againe. Againe. Aske him his purpoſes, why he appeares Vpon this Call o' th' Trumpet. What are you? Your name, your quality, and why you anſwer This preſent Summons? Know my name is loſt By Treaſons tooth: bare-gnawne, and Canker-bit, Yet am I Noble as the Aduerſary I come to cope.