Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T48: lady, love, heart, fair, eyes, la, lord, tears, fie, face.
Break did one of the forms feet that she did stand on And down fell she anon And forth withal As she did fall She girded out a fart That me made to start I think her buttocks did smart Except it bad be a mare in a cart I have not hard such a blast I cried and bid her hold fast with that she nothing aghast said to me that no woman in this land Could hold fast that which was not in her hand Now sirs, in that hole pitch and fire brand Of that bag so fusty So stolen and so musty So cankered and so rusty So stinking and so dusty God send her as much joy as my nose hath alway Of her unsavoury spice If that I be not wise and stop my nose quickly When she letteth go merely But let all this go, I had almost forget The knave that here yerewhyles did jet Before that Telemachus did come in I will go seeche him, I will not blin until that I have him Then so god save him I will so be knave him That I will make to rave him With this sword I will shave him And stripes when I have gave him Better I will deprave him That you shall know for a slave him wilt thou so in deed? high the make good speed I am at hand here priest Put away tongue shaking and this foolish craking Let us try for the best Cowards make speak apace Srypes proveth man Have now at thy face Keep of if thou can Why thou lubber runnest thou away and leavest thy sword and thy club thee behind Now this is a sure card, now I may well say That a coward craking here I did find Masters ye may see by this play in sight That great barking dogs, do not most bite And oft it is seen that the best men in the host Be not such, that use to brag most If ye will avoid the danger of confusion Print my words in heart and mark this conclusion Such gifts of god that ye excel in most Use them with soberness and yourself never bow Seek the laud of God in all that ye do So shall virtue and honour come you too But if you give your minds, to the sin of pride Uanisshe shall your virtue, your honour away will slide For pride is hated of God above And meekness soonest obtaineth his love to your rulers and parents, be you obedient Never transgressing their lawful commandment Be ye merry and joyful at board and at bed Imagine no traitourye against your prince and head Love God and fear him and after him your king Which is as victorious as any is living Pray for his grace, with hearts that doth not feign that long he may rule us without grief or pain beseech ye also that God may save his queen Lovely Lady Iane, & the prince that he hath send them between to augment their joy and the commons felicity Far ye well sweet audience, god grant you all prosperity
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Breake did one of the formes fete that she dyd stande on And downe fell she anone And foorth withall As she dyd fall She gyrded oute a farte That me made to starte I thyncke hyr buttockes dyd smarte Excepte it badde be a mare in a carte I haue not harde suche a blast I cryed and byd hyr holde fast with that she nothinge agast said to me yt no woman in this lande Coulde holde faste that whyche was not in hyr hande Nowe syrs, in that hole pitche and fyre brande Of that bagge so fustye So stale and so mustye So cankered and so rustye So stinckynge and so dustye God sende hyr as muche ioye as my nose hathe alwaye Of hyr vnsauerye spice Yf that I be not wyse and stoppe my nose quickelye When she letteth goo merelye But let all this go, I had almoste forget The knaue that here yerewhyles dyd iet Before that Telemachus did come in I wyll go seeche hym, I wyll not blynne Untyll that I haue hym Then so god saue hym I wyll so be knaue hym That I wyll make to raue hym Wyth this swearde I wyll shaue hym And strypes when I haue gaue hym Better I wyll depraue him That you shall knowe for a slaue him ¶ wylte thou so in deede? Hye the make good spede I am at hande here prest Put awaye tongue shakynge and this folysshe crakynge Let vs trye for the best Cowardes make speake a pase Srypes prouethe manne Haue nowe at thy face Keepe of if thou canne Whye thou lubber runnest thou awaye and leauest thy swearde and thy clubbe thee behynde Nowe thys is a sure carde, nowe I maye well saye That a cowarde crakinge here I dyd fynde Maysters ye maye see by this playe in sighte That great barking dogges, do not most byte And oft it is sene that the best men in the hoost Be not suche, that vse to bragge moste Yf ye wyll auoyde the daunger of confusion Printe my wordes in harte and marke this conclusion Suche gyftes of god that ye excelle in moste Use them wyth sobernesse and youre selfe neuer bow Seke the laude of God in all that ye doo So shall vertue and honoure come you too But if you geue youre myndes, to the sinne of pryde Uanisshe shall your vertue, your honoure away wil slide For pryde is hated of God aboue And meekenesse sonest obtaineth his loue to youre rulers and parentes, be you obediente Neuer transgressinge their lawefull commaundemente Be ye merye and ioyfull at borde and at bedde Imagin no traitourye againste youre prince and heade Loue God and feare him and after him youre kinge Whiche is as victorious as anye is lyuinge Praye for his grace, with hartes that dothe not fayne that longe he maye rule vs withoute grefe or paine beseche ye also that God maye saue his quene Louely Ladie Iane, & the prince that he hath send them betwen to augment their ioy and the comons felicitie Fare ye wel swete audiēce, god graunt you al prosperite