Englishmen for My Money, or A Woman Will Have Her Will · chunk 7 of 43
Haughton, William · published 1616 · first performed or written 1598 [Feb 18-May 9, payment] (Annals) comedy · Admiral's (Nottingham's) Men unassigned nearest T57 Ships, merchants and pirates · 512 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T57: ship, sea, master, sail, home, money, pisaro, life, ships, till.
That's my good Girls, and I'll pay you for all. Come to th' Exchange, and when I feel decay, Send me such Wenches, Heavens I still shall pray. Good morrow, M. Strangers. Good morrow sir. This (loving friends) hath thus emboldened me, For knowing the affection and the love Master Vandal, that you bear my Daughter: Likewise, and that with joy considering too, you monsieur Delion, would fain dispatch: I promise you, methinks the time did fit, And does by’r lady too, in mine advice, This day to clap a full conclusion up: And therefore made I bold to call on you, Meaning (our business done here at the Burse) That you at mine entreaty should walk home, And take in worth such Viands as I have: And then we would, and so I hope we shall, Loosely tie up the knot that you desire, But for a day or two; and then Church rites Shall sure conform, confirm, and make all fast. Seker Mester Pisaro, me do so groterly dank you, dat you macke me so sure of de Wench, datt ic can neit dank you genough. Monsieur Pisaro, mon pere, mon Vadere, Oh de grand joy you give me (oconte) me sal go home to your House, sal eat your Bacon, sal eat your Beef, and shall tack de Wench, de fine Damoysella. You shall, and welcome; welcome as my soul: But were my third Son sweet Alvaro here, we would not stay at the Exchange today, But high us home and there end our affairs. Good day master Pisaro. Master Moore, marry with all my heart good morrow sir; What news? What news? This Merchant here my friend, would speak with you. Sir, this jolly South-west wind with gentle blast, Hath driven home our long expected Ships, All laden with the wealth of ample Spain, And but a day is past since they arrived Safely at Plymouth, where they yet abide. Thanks is too small a guerdon for such news. How like you this News friends? Master Vandal, here's somewhat towards for my daughter's Dowry: here's somewhat more than we did yet expect. But hear you sir, my business is not done; From these same Ships I did receive these lines, And there enclosed this same Bill of exchange, To pay at sight; if so you please accept it. Accept it, why? What sir should I accept, Have you received Letters, and not I? Where is this lazy villain, this slow Post: What, brings he every man his Letters home, And makes me nobody; does he, does he? I would not have you bring me counterfeit; And if you do, assure you I shall smell it: I know my Factors writing well enough. You do sir; then see your factor's writing: I scorn as much as you, to counterfeit, 'tis well you do sir. What Master Walgrave, and my other friends: You are grown strangers to Pisaro's house, I pray make bold with me. ay, with your Daughters You may be sworn, we'll be as bold as may be.
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That's my good Girles, and Ile pay you for all. Come to th' Exchange, and when I feele decay, Send me ſuch Wenches, Heauens I ſtill ſhall pray. Good morrow, M. Strangers. Good morrow ſir. This (louing friends) hath thus emboldned me, For knowing the affection and the loue Maiſter Vandalle, that you beare my Daughter: Likwiſe, and that with ioy conſidering too, you Mounſier Delion, would faine diſpatch▪ I promiſe you, mee thinkes the time did fit, And does bir-Lady too, in mine aduice, This day to clap a full concluſion vp: And therefore made I bold to call on you, Meaning (our buſineſſe done here at the Burſe) That you at mine intreaty ſhould walke home, And take in worth ſuch Viands as I haue: And then we would, and ſo I hope we ſhall, Looſely tye vp the knot that you deſire, But for a day or two; and then Church rites Shall ſure conforme, confirme, and make all faſt. Seker Meſter Piſaro, mee do ſo groterly dancke you, dat you macke mee ſo ſure of de Wench, datt ic can neit dancke you genough. Monſieur Piſaro, mon pere, mon Vadere, Oh de grande ioye you giue me (oconte) mee ſal go home to your Houſe, ſal eat your Bakon, ſal eat your Beefe, and ſhal tacke de Wench, de fine Damoyſella. You ſhall, and welcome▪ welcome as my ſoule: But were my third Sonne ſweete Aluaro heere, Wee would not ſtay at the Exchange to day, But hye vs home and there end our affayres. Good day maiſter Piſaro. Maiſter Moore, marry with all my heart good morrow ſir; What newes? What newes? This Marchant heere my friend, would ſpeake with you. Sir, this iolly South-weſt wind with gentle blaſt, Hath driuen home our long expected Shippes, All laden with the wealth of ample Spaine, And but a day is paſt ſince they ariude Safely at Plimmouth, where they yet abide. Thankes is too ſmall a guerdon for ſuch newes. How like you this Newes friends? Maiſter Ʋandalle, Heer's ſomewhat towards for my Daughters Dowrie: Heer's ſomewhat more then we did yet expect. But heare you ſir, my buſineſſe is not done; From theſe ſame Shippes I did receiue theſe lines, And there incloſde this ſame Bill of exchange, To pay at ſight; if ſo you pleaſe accept it. Accept it, why? What ſir ſhould I accept, Haue you receiued Letters, and not I? Where is this lazie villaine, this ſlow Poaſt: What, brings he euery man his Letters home, And makes mee no bodie; does hee, does hee? I would not haue you bring me counterfeit; And if you doe, aſſure you I ſhall ſmell it: I know my Factors writing well enough. You doe ſir; then ſee your Factors writing: I ſcorne as much as you, to counterfeite, Tis well you doe ſir. What Maiſter Walgraue, and my other frindes: You are growne ſtrangers to Piſaros houſe, I pray make bold with me. I, with your Daughters You may be ſworne, weele be as bold as may be.