Armin, Robert · published 1609 · first performed or written 1606 [c.1606-1608] (Annals) comedy · Children of the King's Revels unassigned nearest T41 Household service: masters, doors and po · 493 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T41: master, house, door, iohn, old, mistress, basket, lord, gentleman, ick.
Pull off your coat. I need not sir, 'tis ready to fall off, yet if I do, 'tis the time of year, the fall of leaf sir, and serving men do drop their coats, there sir. Begone, come no more near my house, if thou do thou art a felon, are you the carrier, are ye indeed, must love make you his mercury, must Filbon send by you? my own betray my own, to him, your a knave, they shuffle ye about, i'll deal the cards and cut ye from the deck, you understand me, go. Gang is the word, and hang is the worst, we are even, I owe you no service, and you owe me no wages, short tale to make, the summers day is long, the winter nights be short, and brick-kiln beds does hide our heads, as spittle fields report. Wife coop up our guinea hen, that wants this treading, you gossip, to your closer, Filbon shall, if we want will, yes yes what else. Come daughter. I deny Filbon to his face, bring me to him, I will justify that all his actions are like apricots, they dangle & love them. You do. Alas sir, mistress Marie is with the tinker gone, and at the back door horsed, I see the gelding, 'twas a dapple grey. Hell and damnation. Death and torture. Christmas gambols, father, shoeing the wild mare. Am I a jest to laugh at now, indeed, indeed. O not so fast sir, I am for your race, and will out strip ye, if ye run no faster, speak what was this tinker? tinker sir. ay, thy master. My master is a knight, who jove-like in the shape of such a thing, came to see Danae in this shower of gold. Toures was it? Etiam, ita, ego I sir. Now fortune at the fairest, go with thee, thou hast been coming in this stratagem, and I do give thee joy with all my heart. You do housewife. Wishing a whirlwind in the like disguise. Fetch me hence smoothly, I am lawful price. Where's Iames? At London. I will thither too, since the devil drives I am the second, lock her up, safe be it your charge. What for this counsellor, concealing rape and ruin of your child? Whip him. I shall never endure it. Unless you do betray this trust, and tell us to what cabinet he hath conducted her. To Putney, o to Putney sir, where they'll be married. At my parsonage, God amen, no other hospital to shadow them but mine, am I the patron of so hard mischance, that my own of my own shall cozen me, i'll thither, son your company? No, i'll to Richmond sir, prevent them there. No sir, you shall with me, that's the next office, for yourself, delaying due, in other all things ready, you will then serve yourself, nor he nor you shall carve so to your appetites.
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Pull off your coate. I neede not sir, tis ready to fall off, yet if I doe, tis the time of yeare, the fall of leafe sir, and seruing men do drop their coates, there sir. Begone, come no more neare my house, if thou do thou art a fellone, are you the carrier, are ye indeede, must loue make you his mercurie, must Filbon send by you? my owne betray my owne, to him, your a knaue, they shuffle ye about, ile deale the cards and cut ye from the decke, you vnderstand me, go. Gang is the word, and hang is the worst, wee are euen, Iowe you no seruice, and you owe me no wages, short tale to make, the sommers daie is long, the winter nights be short, and brickill beds dos hide our heds, as spittell fields report. Wife coope vp our ginnie henne, that wants this treading, you gossip, to your closser, Filbon shall, if we want will, yes yes what else. Come daughter. I denie Filbon to his face, bring me to him, I will iustifie that all his actions are like apricocks, they dangle & loue them. You doe. Alas sir, mistres Marie is with the Tincker gone, and at the backe dore horst, I see the gelding, twas a dapple gray. Hell and damnation. Death and torture. Christmas gambuls, father, shooing the wilde mare. Am I a iest to laugh at now, indeede, indeede. O not so fast sir, I am for your race, and will out strip ye, if ye run no faster, speake what was this tincker? Tincker sir. I, thy master. My master is a knight, who Ioue-like in the shape of such a thing, came to see Daunie in this shoure of gold. Toures was it? Etiam, ita, ego I sir. Now fortune at the fairest, go with thee, thou hast beene comming in this stratagem, and I doe giue thee ioy with all my heart. You doe huswife. Wishing a whirle-winde in the like disguise. Fetch me hence smoothly, I am lawfull price. Wheres Iames? At London. I will thither too, since the diuell driues I am the second, lock her vp, safe be it your charge. What for this counsellor, concealing rape and ruine of your childe? Whip him. I shall neuer indure it. Vnlesse you doe betray this trust, and tell vs to what cabbinet he hath conducted her. To Putney, ô to Putney sir, where theile be marryed. At my parsonage, God amen, no other hospitall to shadowe them but mine, am I the patron of so hard mischance, that my owne of my owne shall consin me, ile thether, sonne your company? No, ile to Richmond sir, preuent them there. No sir, you shall with me, thats the next office, for your selfe, delaying due, in other all things ready, you will then serue your selfe, nor he nor you shall carue so to your appetites.