Jonson, Ben · published 1609 · first performed or written 1597 [1597-1598; interpolations later] (Annals) comedy · Pembroke's Men unassigned nearest T51 Parents and children: blessing, birthrig · 484 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T51: esau, iacob, father, son, isaac, god, love, birthright, parents, thing.
Grieve not sweet Count: comfort your spirits, you have a son a noble gentleman, he stands in the face of honour: For his safety let that be no question. I am master of my fortune, and he shall share with me. Farewell my honourable Lord. Ladies once more adieu, for yourself madam you are a most rare creature, I tell you so, be not proud of it, I love you: come Lord Paulo to horse. Adieu good signor Francesco: farewell sister. How shall we rid him hence. Why well enough? sweet signor Maximilian. I have some small occasion to stay: If it may please you but take horse afore I'll over take you, ere your troops be ranged. Your motion hath taste well: Lord Ferneze I go Now if my love fair Rachel, were so happy, But to look forth. See fortune doth me grace. Before I can demand? how now love. Where is your father? Gone abroad my Lord: That's well, ay but I fear he'll presently return, Are you now going my most honoured Lord? I my sweet Rachel. Before God, she is a sweet wench. Rachel I hope I shall not need to urge, The sacred purity of our effects, As if it hung in trial or suspense: Since in our hearts, and by our mutual vows, It is confirmed and sealed in sight of heaven. Nay do not weep, why start you? fear not, Love. Your father cannot be returned so soon, I prithee do not look so heavily Thou shalt want nothing No is your presence nothing, I shall want that, and wanting that, want all For that is all to me. Content thee sweet I have Made choice here of a constant friend This gentleman? one, whose zealous love I do repose more, than on all the world, Thy beauteous self excepted: and to him, Have I committed my dear care of thee, As to my genius, or my other soul. Receive high gentle love and what defects, My absence proves, his presence shall supply. The time is envious of our longer stay. Farewell dear Rachel. Most dear Lord, adieu, Heaven and honour crown your deeds, and you, Faith tell me Angelio how dost thou like her? Troth well my Lord, but shall I speak my mind. I prithee do. She is derived too meanly to be wife To such a noble person, in my judgement. Nay then thy judgement is to mean, I see: Didst thou near read in difference of good 'tis more to shine in virtue then in blood. Come you are so sententious my Lord. Here comes her father. How dost thou good Iaques? God save thee Iaques. What should this mean? Rachel open the door. 'sblood how the poor slave looks, as though He had been haunted by the spirit Lar, Or seen the ghost of some great Satrap. In an unsavoury sheet.
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Grieue not ſweet Count: comfort your ſpirts, you haue a ſonne a noble gentleman, he ſtands in the face of honour: For his ſafety let that be no queſtion. I am maiſter of my fortune, and he ſhall ſhare with me. Farewell my honorable Lord. Ladies once more adiew, for your ſelfe maddam you are a moſt rare creature, I tell you ſo, be not proud of it, I loue you: come Lord Paulo to horſe. Adiew good Signior Franceſco: farewell ſiſter. How ſhall we rid him hence. Why well inough? ſweet Signior Maximilian. I haue ſome ſmall occaſion to ſtay: If it may pleaſe you but take horſe afore Ile ouer take you, ere your troopes be ranged. Your motion hath taſt wel: Lord Ferneze I go Now if my loue faire Rachel, were ſo happy, But to looke forth. See fortune doth me grace. Before I can demaund? how now loue. Where is your father? Gone abroad my Lord: Thats well, I but I feare heele preſently returne, Are you now going my moſt honored Lord? I my ſweet Rachel. Before God, ſhe is a ſweet wench. Rachel I hope I ſhall not need to vrge, The ſacred purity of our effects, As if it hung in triall or ſuſpence: Since in our hearts, and by our mutuall vowes, It is confirmd and ſeald in ſight of heauen. Nay doe not weepe, why ſtarte you? feare not, Loue. Your father cannot be returned ſo ſoone, I prithee doe not looke ſo heauily Thou ſhalt want nothing No is your preſence nothing, I ſhall want that, and wanting that, want all For that is all to me. Content thee ſweet I haue Made choiſe here of a conſtant friend This gentleman? one, whoſe zealous loue I doe repoſe more, then on all the world, Thy beauteous ſelfe excepted: and to him, Haue I committed my deere care of thee, As to my genius, or my other ſoule. Rsceiue hi gentle loue and what deffects, My abſence proues, his preſence ſhall ſupply. The time is enuious of our longer ſtay. Farewell deere Rachel. Moſt deere Lord, adew, Heauen and honour crowne your deeds, and you, Faiah tell me Angelio how doſt thou like her? Troth well my Lord, but ſhall I ſpeake my mind. I prithee doe. She is deriud too meanely to be wife To ſuch a noble perſon, in my iudgement. Nay then thy iudgement is to meene, I ſe Didſt thou neare read in difference of good Tis more to ſhine in vertue then in bloud. Come you are ſo ſententious my Lord. Here comes her father. How doſt thou good Iaques? God ſaue thee Iaques. What ſhould this meane? Rachel open the dore. Sbloud how the poore ſlaue lookes, as though He had bene hauuted by the ſpirit Lar, Or ſeene the ghoſt of ſome great Satrapas. In an vnſauory ſheet.