Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Herod and Antipater · chunk 16 of 44

Markham, Gervase / Sampson, William · published 1622 · first performed or written 1622 [c.1619-1622] (Annals)
tragedy · Red Bull (Revels) Company (first) · Red Bull
unassigned nearest T32 Rings and jewels as tokens · 491 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T32: ring, ti, gave, finger, jewel, lady, lord, love, invisible, away.

Come, you will now be perjured; but I'll stay That imputation from you: What became Of your affection, when you bound that man; If you miscarried in your work at Rome, That he should see me poisoned? Start you now? O, 'twas a venomed Complot. Sir, a word: You're a faithless young man; and have lost The great hope I had in you. By my life, Hopes, and all fruitful wishes; I'm of this As Innocent as Silence: if my lips Ere opened to relate it; let me feel Some sudden fatal judgement: Gracious Sir, Search out this secret further, 'twill be found There is more Treason breeding. I'm resolved. Madam, you have accused me; and I stand So strongly on mine own truth, that you must Discover your Informers: By that love Once you did feign to bear me; by that faith Which should link married couples; by the awe, Duty and truth of Women; or if these Be canceled with you fury; yet by that Great power your King hath over you, and to shun The scourge of Torments, which I solemnly Will try to the extremest; here I bind, Nay, do command you, that unfeignedly You tell me who informed you. You have laid So great Commandments on me, that I dare In no wise disobey you. Sir, it was Lord Ioseph that informed me. Ha; Ioseph! O my abused confidence! Now it works. The fire begins to kindle. But I'll bring Fuel that shall inflame it. Ioseph? was't Ioseph? then 'tis time to feel My cold dull unbelieving. O pardon me; It was my love, not malice. No, your lust, And you shall buy it dearly: Call a Guard. Have I for this so often lost myself Within the Labyrinth of her wanton eyes; And am I now repaid with Treachery: Cease on those wretched Creatures; Salumith, Stand forth, and what thy knowledge can approve Against those Traitors, speak it; now mine ear Lies open to my safety. Bravely speak, You shall have strong supporters; now his ear Is open, see you fill it. Doubt me not. Great Sir, with confidence as full of Truth, As they are full of Treason; I aver, These, in your absence, have abused your bed, With most incestuous foul Adultery. All that's like goodness shield me. Woman, look up; The vault of Heaven is Marble; this untruth Will make it fall to kill thee. Let it come, If I speak aught unjustly; all my words, My blood and oath shall seal to. Good, let my love persuade thee; do not buzz Such foul things in his ears; his Majesty Is too much moved already. Good my Lord, Let me discharge my duty. Nay, for that, I dare not to withstand; yet, questionless, The Queen is not so wicked.— Go, put home; Y'ave all things to assist you:— Sirrah Iew, Forget not thy preferment. Fear me not. How now, what tumult's that?
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PlayHerod and Antipater
AuthorMarkham, Gervase / Sampson, William
Publication year (edition)1622
First performance / composition (Annals)1622 [c.1619-1622]
First performance (BritDrama)1619 [1619-1620]
Company (BritDrama)Red Bull (Revels) Company (first)
TheaterRed Bull;Outdoor Professional
Genre (British Drama)tragedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 848 · TCP A06982 · DEEP 703
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1048–1126 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 16 of 44 in this edition
Length491 words · 678 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T32 — Rings and jewels as tokens at 0.787
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)
Come, you will now be periur'd; but Ile stay That imputation from you: What became Of your affection, when you bound that man; If you miscarried in your worke at Rome, That he should see me poyson'd? Start you now? O, twas a venom'd Complot. Sir, a word: Y'are a faithlesse young man; and haue lost The great hope I had in you. By my life, Hopes, and all fruitfull wishes; I'm of this As Innocent as Silence: if my lips Ere open'd to relate it; let me feele Some sodaine fatall iudgement: Gracious Sir, Search out this secret further, 'twill be found There is more Treason breeding. I'm resolu'd. Madam, you haue accus'd me; and I stand So strongly on mine owne truth, that you must Discouer your Informers: By that loue Once you did faine to beare me; by that faith Which should linke married couples; by the awe, Duty and truth of Women; or if these Be canceld with you fury; yet by that Great power your King hath ore you, and to shun The scourge of Torments, which I sollemnly Will try to the extreamest; heere I bind, Nay, doe command you, that vnfainedly You tell me who inform'd you. You haue laid So great Commandments on me, that I dare In no wise disobey you. Sir, it was Lord Ioseph that inform'd me. Ha; Ioseph! O my abused confidence! Now it workes. The fire begins to kindle. But Ile bring Fuell that shall inflame it. Ioseph? was't Ioseph? then tis time to feele My cold dull vnbelieuing. O pardon me; It was my loue, not malice. No, your lust, And you shall buy it dearely: Call a Guard. Haue I for this so often lost my selfe Within the Labyrinth of her wanton eyes; And am I now repaid with Treachery: Ceaze on those wretched Creatures; Salumith, Stand forth, and what thy knowledge can approue Against those Traytors, speake it; now mine eare Lies open to my safety. Brauely speake, You shall haue strong supporters; now his eare Is open, see you fill it. Doubt me not. Great Sir, with confidence as full of Truth, As they are full of Treason; I auerre, These, in your absence, haue abus'd your bed, With most incestuous foule Adultery. All that's like goodnesse shield me. Woman, looke vp; The vault of Heauen is Marble; this vntruth Will make it fall to kill thee. Let it come, If I speake ought vniustly; all my words, My blood and oath shall seale to. Good, let my loue perswade thee; doe not buze Such foule things in his eares; his Maiestie Is too much mou'd already. Good my Lord, Let me discharge my duty. Nay, for that, I dare not to withstand; yet, questionlesse, The Queene is not so wicked.—Goe, put home; Y'aue all things to assist you:—Sirrah Iew, Forget not thy preferment. Feare me not. How now, what tumult's that?