Shakespeare, William · published 1609 · first performed or written 1602 [1602-1603] (Annals) tragedy · Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men · Globe T7 The Trojan war: conflict and its afterma typicality 0.81 · 517 words · other edition — not in the analysis
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T7: hector, troy, achilles, greeks, aeneas, priam, ulysses, troilus, trojan, trojans.
That's true, make no question of that, two and fifty heirs quoth he, and one white, that white heir is my father, and all the rest are his sons. Iupiter quoth she, which of these heirs is Paris my husband? the forked one quoth he, plucked out and gave it him: but there was such laughing, and Hellen so blushed, and Paris so chafed, and all the rest so laughed that it past. So let it now for it has been a great while going by. Well cousin I told you a thing yesterday, think on't. So I do. I'll be sworn 'tis true, he will weep you an 'twere a man borne in April And I'll spring up in his tears an 'twere a nettle against May. Hark they are coming from the field, shall we stand up here and see them as they pass toward Ilium, good Niece do, sweet Niece Cresseida. At your pleasure. here, here, here's an excellent place, here we may see most bravely, ile tell you them all by their names, as they pass by, but mark Troilus above the rest. Speak not so loud. That's Aeneas, is not that a brave man, he's one of the flowers of Troy I can tell you, but mark Troilus, you shall see anon. Who's that? That's Antenor, he has a shrewd wit I can tell you, and he's man good enough, he's one o'th' soundest judgements in Troy whosoever, and a proper man of person, when comes Troilus, i'll show you Troilus anon, if he see me, you shall see him nod at me. Will he give you the nod: You shall see: If he do the rich shall have more. That's Hector, that, that, look you that, there's a fellow! go thy way Hector, there's a brave man Niece, O brave Hector, look how he looks, there's a countenance, ist not a brave man? O a brave man. Is a not? it does a man heart good, look you what hacks are on his helmet, look you yonder, do you see, look you there, there's no jesting, there's laying on, taket off, who will as they say, there be hacks. Be those with swords. Swords, anything he cares not, and the devil come to him, it's all one, by God's lid it does one's heart good. Yonder comes Paris, yonder comes Paris, look ye yonder Niece, ist not a gallant man too, ist not, why this is brave now, who said he came hurt home to day. he's not hurt, why this will do Helen's heart good now ha? would I could see Troilus now, you shall see Troilus anon. Whos's that? That's Helenus, I marvel where Troilus is, that's Helenus, I think he went not forth to day, that's Helenus. Can Helenus. fight uncle? Helenus' no: yes he'll fight indifferent, well, I marvel where Troilus is; hark do you not here the people cry Troilus? Helenus is a priest; What speaking fellow comes yonder? Where? yonder? that's Deiphobus. 'tis Troilus! there's a man Niece, him? brave Troilus the Prince of chivalry.
Other edition — placed after the fit, excluded from the main statistics
Position
nodes 193–219 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 5 of 50 in this edition
Length
517 words · 750 tokens
Topic (seed 42)
T7 — The Trojan war: conflict and its aftermathcross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.805 (cosine to the topic centroid) · placed after the fit (approximate_predict), not counted in the topic statistics
Other seeds
seed 43: T12 · seed 44: T11 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Thats true, make no question of that, two and fiftie heires quoth hee, and one white, that white heire is my father, and all the rest are his sonnes. Iupiter quoth shee, which of these heires is Paris my husband? the orked one quoth he, pluckt out and gue it him: but there was such laughing, and Helen so blusht, and Paris so chaft, and all the rest so laught that it past. So let it now for it has beene a great while going by. Wel cozen I ould you a thing yesterday, think on't. So I doe. Ile be sworne tis true, he will weepe you an'twere a man borne in Aprill And Ile spring vp in his tears an'twere a nettle against May. Harke they are comming from the field, shall we stand vp here and see them as they passe toward Ilion, good Neece do, sweete Neece Cresseida. At your pleasure. Heere, here, here's an excellent place, here wee may see most brauely, iletell you them all by their names, as they posse by, but marke Troylus aboue the rest. Speake not so lowde. Thats Aeneas, is not that a braue man, hees one of the flowers of Troy I can tell you, but marke Troylus, you shal see anon. Who's that? Thats Antenor, he has a shrow'd wit I can tell you, and hee's man good enough, hees one o'th soundest iudgements in Troy whosoeuer, and a proper man of person, when comes Troylus, ile shew you Troylus anon, if hee see me, you shall see him nod at mee. Will he giue you the nod: You shall see: If he do the ritch shall haue more. Thats Hector, that, that, looke you hat, thers a fellow! goe thy way Hector, ther's a braue man Neece, O braue Hector, looke how hee lookes, theres a countenance, ist not a braue man? O a braue man. Is a not? it dooes a man heart good, looke you what hacks are on his helmet, looke you yonder, do you see, looke you there, thers no iesting, thers laying on, takt off, who will as they say, there be hacks. Be those with swords. Swords, anything he cares not, and the diuell come to him, its all one, by Gods lid it dooes ones heart good. Yonder comes Paris, yonder comes Paris, looke yee yonder Neece, ist not a gallant man to, ist not, why this is braue now, who said he came hurt home to day. Hee's not hurt, why this will do Hellens heart good now ha? would I could see Troylus now, you shall see Troylus anon. Whose that? Thats Helenus, I maruell where Troylus is, thats Helenus, I hinke he went not forth to day, thats Helenus. Can Helenus. fight vncle? Helenus no: yes heele fight indifferent, well, I maruell where Troylus is; harke doe you not here the people crie Troylus? Helenus is a priest; What seaking fellow comes yonder? Where? yonder? thats Deihobus. Tis Troylus! theres a man Neece▪ hem? braue Troylus the Prince of chiualrie.