Shakespeare, William · published 1622 · first performed or written 1604 [c.1603-1604] (Annals) tragedy · King's Men · Blackfriars unassigned nearest T41 Household service: masters, doors and po · 491 words · other edition — not in the analysis
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T41: master, house, door, iohn, old, mistress, basket, lord, gentleman, ick.
Marry sir, by many a wind instrumente that I know. But masters here's money for you, and the General so likes your music, that he desires you of all loves, to make no more noise with it. Well sir we will not. If you have any music that may not be heard, to't again, but as they saay, to hear music, the General does not greatly care. We ha' none such sir. Then put your pipes in your bag, for I'll away; go, vanish away. Dost thou hear my honest friend? No, I hear not your honest friend, I hear you. Prithee keep up thy quillets, there's a poor piece of gold for thee: if the Gentlewoman that attends the Generals wife be stirring, tell her there's one Cassio, entreats her alittle favour of speech— wilt thou do this? She is stirring sir, if she will stir hither, I shall seem to notify unto her. Do good my friend: In happy time Iago. You ha' not been a bed then. Why no, the day had broke before we parted: I ha' made bold Iago, to send in to your wife,— my suit to her, Is, that she will to virtuous Desdemona, Procure me some access. I'll send her to you presently, And I'll device a mean to draw the Moor Out of the way, that your converse and business, May be more free. I humbly thank you for it: I never knew A Florentine more kind and honest: Good morrow good Lieutenant, I am sorry For your displeasure, but all will soon be well, The General and his wife are talking of it, And she speaks for you stoutly: the Moor replies, That he you hurt is of great fame in Cypress, And great affinity, and that in whole some wisdom, He might not but refuse you: but he protests he loves you, And needs no other suitor but his likings, To take the safest occasion by the front, To bring you in again. Yet I beseech you, If you think fit, or that it may be done, Give me advantage of some brief discourse With Desdemona alone. Pray you come in, I will bestow you where you shall have time, To speak your bosom freely. These letters give Iago, to the pilot, And by him, do my duties to the State; That done, I will be walking on the works, repair there to me. Well my good Lord, I'll do't. This fortification Gentlemen, shall we see't? We wait upon your Lordship. Be thou assured good Cassio, I will do All my abilities in thy behalf. Good Madam do, I know it grieves my husband, As if the case were his. O that's an honest fellow:- do not doubt Cassio, But I will have my Lord and you again, As friendly as you were. bounteous Madam, What ever shall become of Michael Cassio, he's never any thing but your true servant.
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Marry sir, by many a winde I know▪ But masters heere's money for you, and the Generall so likes your musique, that hee desires you of all loues, to make no more noyse with it. Well si we will not. If you haue any musique that may not bee heard, to't againe, but as they saay, to heare musique, the Generall does not greatly care. We ha none such sir. Then put your pipes in your bag, for I'le away; goe, vanish away. Doest thou heare my honest friend? No, I heare not your honest friend, I heare you. Preethee keepe vp thy quillets, there's a poore peece of gold for thee: if the Gentlewoman that attends the enerals wie be stirring, tell her there's one Cassio, entreates her alittle fauour of speech—wilt thou doe this? She is stirring sir, if she will stirre hither, I shall seeme to notifie vnto her. Doe god my friend: In happy time Iago. You ha not bin a bed then. Why no, the day had broke before we parted: I ha made bold Iago, to send in to your wife,—my suite to her, Is, that she will to vertuous Desdemona, Procure me some accesse. I'le send her to you presently, And Ile deuise a eane to draw the Moore Out of the way, that your conuerse and businesse, May be more free. I humbly thanke you for it: I neuer knew A Florentine more kinde and honest: Good morrow good Leiutenant, I am sory For your displeasure, but all will soone be well, The Generall and his wife are talking of it, And she speakes for you stoutly: the Moore replies, That he you hurt is of great fame in Cypres, And great affinity, and that in whole some wisedome, He might not but refuse you: but he protests he loues you, And needes no other suitor but his likigs, To take the safest occasion by the front, To bring you in againe. Yet I beseech you, If you thinke fit, or that it may be done, Giue me aduantage of some briefe discourse With Desdemona alone. Pray you come in, I will bestow you where you shall haue time, To speake your bosome freely. These letters giue Iago, to the Pilate, And by him, doe my duties to the State; That done, I will be walking on the workes, Rpaire there to me. Well my good Lord, I'le do't. This fortification Gentlemen, shall we see't? We waite vpon your Lordship. Be thou assur'd good Cassio, I will doe All my abilties in thy behalfe. Good Madam do, I know it grieues my husband, As if the case were his. O that's an honest fellow:-do not doubt Cassio, But I will haue my Lord and you againe, As friendly as you were. Bounious Madame, What euer shall become of Michael Cassio, Hee's neuer any thing but your true seruant.