Technogamia, or The Marriages of the Arts · chunk 5 of 64
Holyday, Barten · published 1618 · first performed or written 1618 [Feb 13] (Annals) comedy · at University T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint typicality 0.79 · 497 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T4: love, heart, sweet, loves, fair, phillis, eyes, beauty, amyntas, lovers.
Dove, nor Sparrow is so hot, as my love to you, dearest Magus: but you made mention of a second, Conjuration. Sir, by that I can present unto you, your love. Presently? Presently. Will you? What will I not for you? I am yours Soul and Body. Well, stay you here then, I'll but step forth. That ever thou wast borne! that ever thou wast borne, Divine Magus! well, the Devil take me if I do not turn Magician, whatever it cost me. O Astronomia!— Come, Sir, stand you here, and move not beyond this Circle, and speak not a word; and now prepare yourself to be satisfied with the beauty of your Love. Bael, Agares, Marbas, Pruflas. Loray, Valefar, Morax, Naberus. Good Magus leave off, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I shall never be able to endure. Classialabolas— Oh, I'll cry out if ye won't leave. Amduscias, Zagan, Elauros, Orobas. Oh, I shall— Hagaenti, Vual, Zaleos. I cannot endure it, oh I cannot endure it. What a fainthearted Lover is this? I must send them away again, before they are come. Va, Va, Va, Acim, Acim, Acim, Ei, Ei, Ei: Hau, Hau, Hau. Procul hinc, procul ite profani; redite, redite. Come, Sir, will you rise to see your Love? Is she gone yet? Why? Do you love her so well, that you would have her gone? Oh! I cannot endure it. Not endure her? Marry you love her well then 'tis likely. Well, I beseech you, Sir, fall to your last remedy, Medicine: for this is intolerable. Well, Sir, that does not belong to you. No? why? Must not I take Physic to make her fall in love with me? No, geometre's: what device dost thou think should be in that? Nay alas I can't tell, I do but ask; come I pray, let's be gone hence, I cannot endure to stay here, we'll talk further of this in some other place. Good Magus, let me hold by you till we are gone a pretty way hence. Come, you're a brave Mars for a Venus! COme, Lasses: i'faith I have been arraigned, condemned and executed, without holding up my hand at a Bar. Why? Didst thou ever offend the Heavens in thy life, Astronomia? No. But it seems I have offended Nature; for I'm sure my mother Physica has poured out her affection toward me. As how, I prithee? Nay, I have been held upon her Items: Item, for being in company with Geographus: Item, for being in company with Astrologia— With me? Item, for wearing my best clothes every day: Alas, alas, does my Mother think All Nature's desire the same things? It pleaseth Her in Summer to wear one kind of garment; in Winter another; in Autumn and Spring as different: another perhaps would count this pride in her: I wear always the same, which methinks her age (but that, Age is froward) might interpret, as a threefold virtue, Humility, Thrift, and Constancy: but—
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Doue, nor Sparrow is ſo hot, as my loue to you, deareſt Magus: but you made mention of a ſecond, Coniuration. Sir, by that I can preſent vnto you, your loue. Preſently? Preſently. Will you? What will I not for you? I am yours Soule and Body. Well, ſtay you here then, Ile but ſtep forth. That euer thou waſt borne! that euer thou waſt borne, Diuine Magus! well, the Deuill take me if I doe not turne Magician, what euer it coſt me. O Aſtronomia!— Come, Sir, ſtand you heere, and moue not beyond this Circle, and ſpeake not a word; and now prepare your ſelfe to be ſatisfied with the beautie of your Loue. Bael, Agares, Marbas, Pruflas. Loray, Valefar, Morax, Nberus. Good Magus leaue off, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I ſhall neuer be able to endure. Claſsialabolas— Oh, Ile cry out if yee won't leaue. Amduſcias, Zagan, Elauros, Orobas. Oh, I ſhall— Hagaenti, Vual, Zaleos. I cannot endure it, oh I cannot endure it. What a faint-hearted Louer is this? I muſt ſend them away againe, before they are come. Va, Va, Va, Acim, Acim, Acim, Ei, Ei, Ei: Hau, Hau, Hau. Procul hinc, procul ite profani; redite, redite. Come, Sir, will you riſe to ſee your Loue? Is ſhe gone yet? Why? Doe you loue her ſo well, that you would haue her gone? Oh! I cannot endure it. Not endure her? Marry you loue her well then t'is likely. Well, I beſecch you, Sir, fall to your laſt remedy, Medicine: for this is intolerable. Well, Sir, that do's not belong to you. No? why? Muſt not I take Phyſicke to make her fall in loue with me? No, Geometres: what deuice doſt thou think ſhould be in that? Nay alas I can't tell, I doe but aske; come I pray, let's be gon hence, I cannot endure to ſtay here, wee'l talke further of this in ſome other place. Good Magus, let me hold by you till we are gone a prettie way hence. Come, you're a braue Mars for a Venus! COme, Laſſes: i'faith I haue beene arraign'd, condemn'd and executed, without holding vp my hand at a Barre. Why? Didſt thou euer offend the Heauens in thy life, Aſtronomia? No. But it ſeemes I haue offended Nature; for Ime ſure my mother Phyſica has powr'd out her affection toward me. As how, I prethee? Nay, I haue beene held vpon her Items: Item, for being in company with Geographus: Item, for being in company with Aſtrologia — With me? Item, for wearing my beſt clothes euery day: Alas, alas, do's my Mother thinke All Natures deſire the ſame things? It pleaſeth Her in Summer to weare one kind of garment; in Winter another; in Autumne and Spring as different: another perhaps would count this pride in her: I weare alwayes the ſame, which me thinks her age (but that, Age is froward) might interpret, as a three-ſold vertue, Humilitie, Thrift, and Conſtancy: but —