Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Epicene, or The Silent Woman · chunk 57 of 58

Jonson, Ben · published 1616 · first performed or written 1609 (Annals)
comedy · Children of the Queen's Revels
T3 Sickness, physic and doctors typicality 0.80 · 489 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T3: doctor, master, cure, disease, pray, physic, physician, mr, sick, lady.

I am of master Doctor's resolution too, sir: if you made not that demand, ante nuptias. O my heart! willt thou break? willt thou break? this is worst of all worst worsts! that hell could have devised! Marry a whore! and so much noise! Come, I see now plain confederacy in this Doctor, and this Parson, to abuse a gentleman. You study his affliction. I pray be gone companions. And gentlemen, I begin to suspect you for having parts with 'em. Sir, will it please you hear me? O, do not talk to me, take not from me the pleasure of dying in silence, nephew. Sir, I must speak to you. I have been long your poor despised kinsman, and many a hard thought has strengthened you against me: but now it shall appear if either I love you or your peace, and prefer them to all the world beside. I will not be long or grievous to you, sir. If I free you of this unhappy match absolutely, and instantly after all this trouble, and almost in your despair, now— (It cannot be.) Sir, that you be never troubled with a murmur of it more, what shall I hope for, or deserve of you? O, what thou willt, nephew! thou shalt deserve me, and have me. Shall I have your favour perfect to me, and love hereafter? That, and any thing beside. Make thine own conditions. My whole estate is thine. Manage it, I will become thy Ward. Nay, sir, I will not be so un-reasonable. Will sir DAUPHINE be mine enemy too? You know, I have been long a suitor to you, uncle, that out of your estate, which is fifteen hundred a year, you would allow me but five hundred during life, and assure the rest upon me after: to which I have often, by myself and friends tendered you a writing to sign, which you would never consent, or incline too. If you please but to effect it now— Thou shalt have it, nephew. I will do it, and more. If I quit you not presently? and forever of this cumber, you shall have power instantly, afore all these, to revoke your act, and I will become, whose slave you will give me to, forever. Where is the writing? I will seal to it, that, or to a blank, and write thine own conditions. O me, most unfortunate wretched gentlewoman! Will sir DAUPHINE do this? Good sir, have some compassion on me. O, my nephew knows you belike: away crocodile. He does it not sure, without good ground. Here, sir. Come, nephew: give me the pen. I will subscribe to any thing, and seal to what thou willt, for my deliverance. Thou art my restorer. Here, I deliver it thee as my deed. If there be a word in it lacking, or writ with false orthography, I protest before— I will not take the advantage.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayEpicene, or The Silent Woman
AuthorJonson, Ben
Publication year (edition)1616
First performance / composition (Annals)1609
First performance (BritDrama)1610 [Jan] [1609-1610]
Company (BritDrama)Children of the Queen's Revels
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 704 · TCP A04632 · DEEP 5074.13
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1464–1486 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 57 of 58 in this edition
Length489 words · 647 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T3 — Sickness, physic and doctors cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.803 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T3 · seed 44: T4 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
I am of maſter Doctors reſolution too, ſir: if you made not that demand, ante nuptias. O my heart! wilt thou breake? wilt thou breake? this is worſt of all worſt worſts! that hell could haue deuis'd! Marry a whore! and ſo much noiſe! Come, I ſee now plaine confederacie in this Doctor, and this Parson, to abuse a gentleman. You studie his affliction. I pray' bee gone companions. And gentlemen, I begin to suspect you for hauing parts with 'hem. Sir, will it please you heare me? O, doe not talke to me, take not from mee the pleasure of dying in silence, nephew. Sir, I must speake to you. I haue beene long your poore despis'd kins-man, and many a hard thought has strength'ned you against me: but now it shall appeare if either I loue you or your peace, and preferre them to all the world beside. I will not bee long or grieuous to you, sir. If I free you of this vnhappy match absolutely, and instantly after all this trouble, and almost in your despaire, now— (It cannot be.) Sir, that you bee neuer troubled with a murmure of it more, what shall I hope for, or deserue of you? O, what thou wilt, nephew! thou shalt deserue mee, and haue mee. Shall I haue your fauour perfect to me, and loue hereafter? That, and any thing beside. Make thine owne conditions. My whole estate is thine. Manage it, I will become thy Ward. Nay, sir, I will not be so vn-reasonable. Will sir DAVPHINE be mine enemie too? You know, I haue beene long a suter to you, vncle, that out of your estate, which is fifteen hundred a yeere, you would allow me but fiue hundred during life, and assure the rest vpon me after: to which I haue often, by my selfe and friends tendred you a writing to signe, which you would neuer consent, or incline too. If you please but to effect it now— Thou shalt haue it, nephew. I will doe it, and more. If I quit you not presently? and for-euer of this cumber, you shall haue power instantly, afore all these, to reuoke your act, and I will become, whose slaue you will giue me to, for-euer. Where is the writing? I will seale to it, that, or to a blanke, and write thine owne conditions. O me, most vnfortunate wretched gentlewoman! Will sir DAVPHINE doe this? Good sir, haue some compassion on me. O, my nephew knowes you belike: away crocodile. He do's it not sure, without good ground. Here, sir. Come, nephew: giue me the pen. I will subscribe to any thing, and seale to what thou wilt, for my deliuerance. Thou art my restorer. Here, I deliuer it thee as my deed. If there bee a word in it lacking, or writ with false orthographie, I protest before—I will not take the aduantage.