Beaumont, Francis / Fletcher, John · published 1619 · first performed or written 1611 (Annals) tragicomedy · King's Men · Globe unassigned nearest T53 The crown: kingship claimed, resigned an · 483 words
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You heard he with the bottles say, he thought we should come too late, what abundance of people here is. But what had he in those bottles? I know not. Why, Ink good man fool: Ink, what to do? Why, the King look you, will many times call for those bottles, and break his mind to his friends. Let's take our places quickly, we shall have no room else. The man told us he would walk a foot through the people. I marry did he. Our shops are well look to now: S'life yonder's my Master I think. No, 'tis not he. Lord, how fine the fields be, what sweet living 'tis in the Country. ay, poor souls, God help 'em; they live as contentedly as one of us. My husband's cousen would have had me gone into the Country last year, wert thou ever there? ay, poor souls, I was amongst 'em once. And what kind of creatures are they for love of God? Very good people, God help 'em: Wilt thou go with me down this summer, when I am brought a-bed? Alas, 'tis no place for us. Why prithee? Why, you can have nothing there; there's nobody cries brooms. No? No truly, nor milk. Nor milk, how do they? They are feign to milk themselves i'th' Country. Good Lord: but the people there I think will be very dutiful to one of us? ay, God knows will they, and yet they do not greatly care for our Husbands. Do they not, alas? In good faith I cannot blame them: for we do not greatly care for them ourselves. Philip I pray choose us a place. There's the best forsooth. By your leave good people a little: What's the matter? I pray my friend do not thrust my Mistress so, she's with child. Let her look to herself then, has she not had thrusting enough yet; if she stay shouldering here, she may hap to go home with a Cake in her belly. How now goodman squitterbreech, why do you lean so on me? Because I will. Will you sir saucebox? Look if one have not struck Philip, come hither Philip, why did he strike thee? For leaning on him. Why didst thou lean on him? I did not think he would have struck me. As God save me la, thou art as wild as a Buck, there is no quarrel, but thou art at one end or other of it. It's at the first end then; for he will never stay the last. Well stripling, I shall meet with you. when you will. I'll give a crown to meet with you: At a bawdy house. ay, you are full of your roguery; but if I do meet you it shall cost me a fall. The King, the King, the King, the King: Now, now, now, now. God preserve your Majesty.
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You heard hee with the bottles ſay, hee thought wee ſhould come too late, what abundance of people here is. But what had he in thoſe bottles? I know not. Why, Inke good man foole: Inke, what to doe? Why, the King looke you, will many times call for thoſe bottles, and breake his minde to his friends. Lets take our places quickly, we ſhall haue no roome elſe. The man told vs hee would walke a foote through the people. I marry did he. Our ſhops are well looke to now: S'life yonders my Maſter I thinke. No, tis not he. Lord, how fine the fields be, what ſweete liuing tis in the Countrey. I, poore ſoules, God helpe vm; they liue as contentedly as one of vs. My Husbands couſen would haue had me gone into the Countrey laſt yeere, wert thou euer there? I, poore ſoules, I was amongſt vm once. And what kinde of creatures are they for loue of God? Very good people, God helpe vm: Wilt thou goe with me downe this ſummer, when I am brought abed? Alas, tis no place for vs. VVhy prethee? VVhy, you can haue nothing there; theres no body cries broomes. No? No truly, nor milke. Nor milke, how doe they? They are faine to milke themſelues ith Countrey. Good Lord: but the people there I thinke will bee very dutifull to one of vs? I, God knowes will they, and yet they doe not greatly care for our Husbands. Doe they not, alas? In good faith I cannot blame them: for we doe not greatly care for them our ſelues. Philip I pray chooſe vs a place. Theres the beſt forſooth. By your leaue good people a little: VVhats the matter? I pray my friend doe not thruſt my Miſtris ſo, ſhees with childe. Let her looke to her ſelfe then, has ſhee not had thruſting enough yet; if ſhee ſtay ſhouldring here, ſhee may hap to goe home with a Cake in her bellie. How now goodman ſquitterbreech, why doe you leane ſo on me? Becauſe I will. VVill you ſir ſawce-box? Looke if one haue not ſtrucke Philip, come hither Philip, why did he ſtrike thee? For leaning on him. VVhy didſt thou leane on him? I did not thinke he would haue ſtrucke me. As God ſaue me law, thou art as wilde as a Bucke, there is no quarrell, but thou art at one end or other of it. Its at the firſt end then; for he will neuer ſtay the laſt. VVell ſtripling, I ſhall meete with you. vvhen you will. Ile giue a crowne to meete with you▪ At a bawdy houſe. I, you are full of your rogery; but if I doe meete you it ſhall coſt me a fall. The King, the King, the King, the King: Now, now, now, now. God preſerue your Maieſtie.