Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

A Christian Turned Turk (The Two Famous Pirates) · chunk 12 of 38

Daborne, Robert · published 1612 · first performed or written 1610 [1609-1612] (Annals)
tragedy · Unknown
unassigned nearest T6 Money, debt and credit · 493 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T6: money, master, pound, law, lawyer, chain, gentleman, gold, pay, pray.

Vengeance seize him and them. Back sirrah, say we will expect them: you sir, attend your master his coming, see you give us notice on't. Nay, I hold it the best course too, for mine own safety. My charge is charged my watch must be now, lest my Master know it. If all the world were eyes, women I see would to it. I do but dream sure, Ward and Franciscus? What moves this passion? Why look you pale? Pale? I have a cause, I have less colour by 600 Ducats then I had. As how sir? I'll tell you: I took an adventure to pay this Ward, 600 Ducats at our two meetings at Tunis, and see how the Devil hath brought it about: I must leave you gallants. By no means: we will compound the business. I can conceal it no longer. You will betray yourself to their contempt, by your own forwardness. I ne'er shall have so fair occasion to speak my love again, you know my husband's watchful jealousy. Now by my sex I am ashamed of you, were the Jew mine, I would have no other Pander: be ruled by me It's he shall hire the Captain to thy love, And his own horning. What cannot we persuade? Man was asleep when woman's brain was made. Thou giv'st me a new life, I am thy Scholar. I'll prick thee forth a lesson, whose choicer strain, Shall tell men that all Art 'gainst lust & women's vain. As you are men conceal your weapons, here are women in the room. Sismund. We are come to give you thanks for the 2 ducats sir. As you are of the sword, draw. We are freshmen, we'll powder you. Murder, murder, I shall be torn in pieces, by my hands. Ward, Franciscus, we are betrayed, away. Gallop. My noble general alive, come to my rescue, my loyalty to the brave knight did thus engage me: the slaves could not be content to stow me underboard, and force me from thee, but would have shared the prize too: but I have shared with 'em, see here's three hundred ducats, thou shalt have them all brave spark, the Devil to boot with 'em. Then you think this gold shall purchase your pardon. 'Sfoot I am overjoyed with the fight of thee: see the heroic Dansiker, his Captain Sare. Your loves, gentlemen. This is no slave, he pays 600. ducats at their meeting, true, we are witness on't. I will be guled for once thus, I will, these ducats shall stop my mouth. 'Sheart there are as many more in Bank, you shall have 'em all, I prize thy countenance above a second Indies, were they molten in your garbage. The world runs round with me, Sicut erat in principio, naked I came in, and penilesse I shall go out. What stays the Iew so long, See he is come. You'll give my price sir.
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PlayA Christian Turned Turk (The Two Famous Pirates)
AuthorDaborne, Robert
Publication year (edition)1612
First performance / composition (Annals)1610 [1609-1612]
First performance (BritDrama)1611 [1610-1612]
Company (BritDrama)Unknown
Genre (British Drama)tragedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 698 · TCP A19757 · DEEP 576
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 577–614 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 12 of 38 in this edition
Length493 words · 664 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T6 — Money, debt and credit at 0.803
Other seedsseed 43: unassigned · seed 44: unassigned — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Vengeance seize him and them. Backe sirrah, say wee will expect them: you sir, attend your maister his comming, see you giue vs notice on't. Nay, I hold it the best course too, for mine own safety. My charge is charg'd my watch must be now, lest my Maister know it. If al the world were eies, women I see would to it. I do but dreame sure, Ward and Franciscus? What moues this passion? Why looke you pale? Pale? I haue a cause, I haue lesse colour by 600 Duckets then I had. As how sir? I'le tell you: I tooke an adventure to pay this Ward, 600 Duckets at our two meetings at Tunis, and see how the Divell hath brought it about: I must leaue you gallants. By no meanes: we will compound the businesse. I can conceale it no longer. You will betray your selfe to their contempt, by your owne forwardnesse. I nea'r shall haue so faire occasion to speake my loue againe, you know my husbands watchfull ielousie. Now by my sex I am ashamed of you, were the lew mine, I would haue no other Pander: be rul'd by me It's he shall hire the Captaine to thy loue, And his owne horning. What cannot we perswade? Man was asleepe when womans braine was made. Thou giu'st me a new life, I am thy Scholler. Il'e pricke thee forth a lesson, whose choyser straine, Shall tell men that all Art 'gainst lust & women's vaine. As you are men conceale your weapons, here are women in the roome. Sismund. We are come to giue you thanks for the 2 duckets sir. As you are of the sword, draw. We are fresh-men, wee'l powder you. Murder, murder, I shal be torn in peeces, by my hands. Ward, Franciscus, we are betraid, away. Gallp. My noble generall aliue, come to my rescue, my ioyaltie to the braue knight did thus ingage me: the slaues could not be content to stow me vnder-boord, and force mee from thee, but would haue shared the prize too: but I haue shar'd with 'em, see heer's three hundred duckets, thou shalt haue them all braue sparke, the Divell to boot with 'em. Then you think this gold shal purchase your pardon. 'Sfoot I am over-ioy'd with the fight of thee: see the heroicke Dansiker, his Captaine Sar. Your loues, gentlemen. This is no slaue, he payes 600. duckets at their meeting, true, we are witnesse on't. I will be gul'd for once thus, I will, these duckets shall stop my mouth. 'Sheart there are as many more in Banke, you shal haue 'em all, I prize thy countenance aboue a second Indies, were they molten in your garbage. The world runnes round with me, Sicut erat in principio, naked I came in, and penilesse I shall go out. What staies the Iew so long, See he is come. You'l giue my price sir.