Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T35: fool, wit, aristippus, achilles, wise, fools, patroclus, thersites, master, men.
Both blood, & spirit, Sir. I will have all my beds, blown up; not stuffed: Down is too hard. And then, mine oval Room, Filled with such pictures, as Tiberius took From Elephantis: and dull Aretine But coldly imitated. Then, my Glasses, Cut in more subtle angles, to disperse, And multiply the figures, as I walk Naked between my Succubae. My mists I'll have of perfume, vapor'd'bout the room, To lose ourselves in; and my baths, like pits To fall into: from whence, we will come forth, And roll us dry in Gossamour, and Roses. Is it arrived at Ruby? Where I spy A wealthy Citizen, or rich Lawyer, Have a sublimed pure Wife, unto that fellow I'll send a thousand pound, to be my Cuckold. And I shall carry it. No, I'll ha'no bawds, But Fathers, and Mothers. And my flatterers, Shall be the best, and gravest of Divines, That I can get for money. My mere fools, Eloquent Burgesses, and then my Poets The same that writ so subtly of the Fart, Whom I will entertain, still, for that Subject. The few, that would give out themselves, to be Court, and Town-stallions, and, each where, belie Ladies, who'are known most innocent, for them; Those will I beg, to make me Eunuches of● And they shall fan me, with ten Ostrich Tails A piece, made in a plume, to gather wind. We will be brave, Puff, now we ha'the Medicine. My Meat, shall all come in, in Indian shells, Dishes of Agat, set in Gold, and studded With Emeralds, sapphires, Hjacinths, and Rubies. The tongues of Carp, Dormice, and Camels heels, Boiled i'the spirit of Sol, and dissolved Pearl, (Apicius diet, against the Epilepsy) And I will eat these broths, with spoons of Amber, Headed with Diamant, and Carbuncle. My footboy shall eat Pheasants, calvered Salmon, Knots, Godwits, Lampreys: I myself will have The beards of Barbels, served, in stead of salads; Oiled mushrooms; and the swelling unctuous paps Of a fat pregnant Sow, newly cut off, Dressed with an exquisite, and poignant sauce; For which, I'll say unto my Cook, There's gold, Go forth, and be a Knight. Sir, I'll go look A little, how it heightens. Do. My Shirts I'll have of Taffata-sarsnet, soft, and light As Cobwebs; and for all my other raiment It shall be such, as might provoke the Persian: Were he to teach the world riot, a new. My Gloves of Fishes, and Birds-skinnes, perfumed With Gums of Paradise, and Eastern air— And d'ye think to have the Stone, with this? No, I do think, t'have all this, with the Stone. Why, I have heard, he must be Homo frugi, A pious, holy, and religious man, One free from mortal sin, a very Virgin.
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Both bloud, & spirit, Sir. I will haue all my beds, blowne vp; not stuft: Downe is too hard. And then, mine Oual Roome, Fill'd with such pictures, as Tiberius tooke From Elephantis: and dull Aretine But coldly imitated. Then, my Glasses, Cut in more subtill angles, to disperse, And multiply the figures, as I walke Naked betweene my Succubae. My mistes I'le haue of perfume, vapor'd'bout the roome, To loose our selues in; and my bathes, like pittes To fall into: from whence, we will come forth, And roule vs dry in Gossamour, and Roses. Is it ariu'd at Ruby? Where I spie A wealthy Cittizen, or rich Lawyer, Haue a sublim'd pure Wife, vnto that fellow I'll send a thousand pound, to be my Cuckold. And I shall carry it. No, I'll ha'no baudes, But Fathers, and Mothers. And my flatterers, Shall be the best, and grauest of Diuines, That I can get for money. My mere fooles, Eloquent Burgesses, and then my Poets The same that writ so subtly of the Fart, Whom I will entertaine, still, for that Subiect. The few, that would giue out themselues, to be Court, and Towne-Stallions, and, each where, belye Ladies, who'are knowne most innocent, for them; Those will I begge, to mae me Eunuchs of And they shall fanne me, with ten Estrich Tayles A piece, made in a plume, to gather winde. We will be braue, Puffe, now we ha'the Med'cine. My Meate, shall all come in, in Indian shells, Dishes of Agat, set in Gold, and studded With Emeralds, Saphires, Hjacinths, and Rubies. The tongues of Carpes, Dormise, and Camels heeles, Boyl'd i'the spirit of Sol, and dissolu'd Pearle, (Apicius diet, 'gainst the Epilepsie) And I will eate these broaths, with spoones of Amber, Headed with Diamant, and Carbuncle. My foote-Boy shall eate Phesants, caluerd Salmons, Knots, Godwits, Lamprey's: I my selfe will haue The beards of Barbels, seru'd, in stead of sallades; Oyld Mushromes; and the swelling vnctuous papps Of a fat pregnant Sow, newly cut off, Drest with an exquisite, and poynant sauce; For which, Ile say vnto my Cooke, There's gold, Goe forth, and be a Knight. Sir, I'll goe looke A little, how it heightens. Doe. My Shirts I'll haue of Taffata-sarsnet, soft, and light As Cobwebs; and for all my other rayment It shall be such, as might prouoke the Persian: Were he to teach the world riot, a new. My Gloues of Fishes, and Birds-skinnes, perfum'd With Gummes of Paradise, and Easterne ayre— And do'you thinke to haue the Stone, with this? No, I doe thinke, t'haue all this, with the Stone. Why, I haue heard, he must be Homo frugi, A pious, holy, and religious man, One free from mortall sinne, a very Virgin.