Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Lusty Juventus · chunk 13 of 18

Wever, R. · published 1565 · first performed or written 1550 [1547-1553] (Annals)
moral
unassigned nearest T49 Wooing a mistress: suitors, go-betweens · 541 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T49: mistress, gentleman, love, lady, woman, pray, gentlewoman, hear, honest, way.

Tush, as for that do not you pass That which I told you was but for love She did nothing else but prove, Whether a little thing would you move To be angry and fret What and if one had said so, Let such trifling matters go And be good to men's flesh for all that. To kiss her since she came I had clean forgot you are welcome to my company Sir I thank you most heartily, By your kinds it doth a peer. What a hurly burly is here, Smicke smack and all this gear you well to tycke take I fere. if thou had time, Well wanton well, I wis I can tell That such smock smell will set your nose out of tune. what man you need not to fume, seeing he is come in to my company now He is as well welcome as the best of you And if it lie in me to do him pleasure. He shall have it, you may be sure. Then old acquaintance is clean out of favour. Lo friendship, this geargoth with aflleight He hath driven us twain out of conceit Out of conceit, quoth ha' no no, I dare welsay that she thinketh not so, How say you unknown honesty? Do not you love fellowship and me▪ ye by the mass I love you all three, But yet in deed if I should say the troth Amongst all other welcome master youth Full greatly I do delight to kiss your pleasant mouth I am not able your kinds to recompense, I long to talk with you secretly, therefore let us go hence. I agree to that, for I would not for twenty pence, That it were known where I have been what and it were known it where no daily sin As for my part I do not greatly care, So that they find not your proper butteckes bore Now much fie upon you how badi you are, I worse friendship it mouth have been spoken at twice what think you for your saying the people will surmise Who dare be so bold us to despise? And if I may hear a knave speak one word, I will run thorough his cheeks with my sword▪ This is an earnest fellow of god's word See I pray you, how he is disposed to fight Why, should I not and if my cause be right What, and if a knave do me beguile? Shall I stand crouching like an owl, No, no, than you might count me a very cow, I know what belongeth to god's law as well as you▪ your wit therein greatly I do allow, For and if I were a man as you are, I would not stick to give a blow, To teach other knaves to beware, I beshrew you twice and if you do spare, But lay load on the flesh whatsoever befall you have strength enough to do it with all, Let us departed, and if that we shall, Come on masters, we twain will go before. Nay nay my friend stop there it is not you that shall have her away, She Shall go with me, and if she go to day.
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PlayLusty Juventus
AuthorWever, R.
Publication year (edition)1565
First performance / composition (Annals)1550 [1547-1553]
First performance (BritDrama)1551 [1550-1553]
Genre (British Drama)moral
Play typeInterlude;Nonprofessional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 74 · TCP A14846 · DEEP 66
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 807–874 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 13 of 18 in this edition
Length541 words · 651 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T49 — Wooing a mistress: suitors, go-betweens and letters at 0.731
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)
Tush, as for that do not you passe That which I tolde you was but for loue She dyd nothyng els but proue, Whether a litle thynge woulde you moue To be angry and frette What and if one had sayde so, Let such tryflyng matters go And be good to mens flesh for all that. To kysse her since she cam I had cleane forgot you are welcome to my company Syr I thanke you most hartely, By your kyndes it doth a pere. What a hurly burly is here, Smicke smacke and all thys gere you well to tycke take I fere. yf thou had tyme, Well wanton well, I wysse I can tell That suche smocke smell wyl set your nose out of tune. what man you nede not to fume, Seinge he is come in to my company now He is as wel welcom as the best of you And if it lye in me to do hym pleasur. He shall haue it, you may be sure. Thē old acquayntaūce is cleāe out of fauour. Lo frendshyp, this geargoth with aflleight He hath dreuen vs twayne out of conceyte Out of conceyte, quod ha no no, I dare welsay that she thynketh not so, How say you vnknowne honestie? Do not you loue felowshyp and me▪ ye by the masse I loue you all thre, But yet in dede yf I shoulde saye the trouth Amongest all other welcom mayster youth Ful greatly I do delyght to kysse your pleasaūt mouth I am not able your kyndes to recompence, I long to talke wt you secretly, therfore let vs go hence. I agre to that, for I would not for .xx. pence, That it were knowen where I haue bene what and it were knowne it where no daly synne As for my parte I do not greatly care, So that they fynd not your proper butteckes bare Now much fie vpon you how badi you are, I wosse frendship it mouth haue bē spoken at twise what thīke you for your saing ye people wyll surmise Who dare be so boulde vs to despise? And if I may heare a knaue speake one worde, I wyll runne thorow his chekes with my sword▪ This is an ernest felow of gods word Se I pray you, how he is disposed to fight Why, should I not and if my cause be ryght What, and if a knaue do me begyle? Sall I stand crouching like an owle, No, no, then you myght count me a very cowe, I know what belongeth to gods law as well as you▪ your wit therin greatly I do alowe, For and yf I were a man as you are, I would not sticke to geue a blowe, To teache other knaues to beware, I beshrew you twyse and yf you do spare, But lay lode on the flesshe whatsoeuer befal you haue strength ynough to do it with all, Let vs depart, and if that we shal, Come on maisters, we twaine wil go before. Nay nay my frende stoppe there yt is not you that shall haue her awaye, She Sall go with me, and yf she go to daye.