Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T16: lady, madam, gentleman, lordship, ladies, honour, mistress, sweet, court, servant.
Your words do not only provoke my desire, But in pleasure they set my heart on fire. Sometime for your pleasure you may wear a past▪ But above all th●n is gird yourself in the waste, Upon your over body you may nothing else wear, But an unlived garment without any other gear. Let your body be penned, and together strained, As hard as may be, though thereby you be pained. Use will make the thing easy there is no doubt. Yea pardie gentlewomen use it now all about. Your neither garments must go by gymmes & joints Above your buttocks they must be tied on with points. Some women a doublet of fine linen use to wear Unto the which they tie their other neither gear, With wires & hoops your garments must be made, Pleasure your minion shall show you in what trade. In the waist I will have ye as small as a wand. Yea so small, that a man may span you with his hand. It skilleth not though in the buttocks you be great No for there she is like many times to be beat. Well wantonness well, are ye not ashamed? In deed mistress, they are worthy to be blamed. You must rejoice in your richesses and good, And set much by your kindred and noble blood: Boast of them, and when of them you do talk, Of their commendations let your tongue evermore walk. Daily thus, my lord my father, or mi lady my mother My lord my uncle, and my master my brother. I promise you I come of a stock right honourable, Therefore my talk of them can not be to commendable. It is a stock (they say) right honourable and good, That hath neither these nor whore in their blood. No more words: how say you M. here by pleasure? Forsooth sweet heart. I love him beyond all measure. Body of god, for this all this while have I wrought? By your smirking look ofttimes on him so I thought What do you love him better than you love me? Which of you I should love best truly I can not se. This is a true proverb, and no feigned fable, Few women's words, be honest, constant, and stable. Truly M. Marry if ye love me, there is nothing lost, Love they say, ieopardeth all, and spareth for no cost. Voluptas autem est sola quae nos vocet ad se, Et aliciat suapte natura, Pleasure saith one man, of his own nature, Allecteth to him every human creature: Now what person soever doth pleasure hate, As a beast is to be abjected both early and late. Let me have a word or two in your ear. How say you by that, like you not that pretty gear?
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Your wordes do not onely prouoke my desire, But in pleasure they set my heart on fyre. Sometime for your pleasure you may weare a past▪ But aboue all thn is gyrd your self in the waste, Upon your ouer body you may nothyng els weare, But an vnliued garment without any other geare. Let your body be pent, and togither strained, As hard as may be, though therby you be pained. Use will make the thyng easy there is no doubt. Yea pardie gentlewomen vse it now all about. Your nether garmēts must go by gymmes & ioynts Aboue your buttocks thei must be tied on wt points. Some women a doublet of fyne lynnen vse to weare Unto the which they tye theyr other nether geare, With wiers & houpes your garments must be made, Pleasure your mynion shall shew you in what trade. In the wast I wil haue ye as small as a wand. Yea so smal, that a man may span you with his hand. It skilleth not though in the buttocks you be great No for there she is like many tymes to be beate. Well wantons well, are ye not ashamed? In dede mistresse, they are worthy to be blamed. You must reioyce in your richesse and good, And set muche by your kynrede and noble blood: Boast of them, and when of them you do talke, Of their cōmendatiōs let your tong euermore walk. Daily thus, my lord my father, or mi lady my mother My lorde my vncle, and my maister my brother. I promise you I come of a stocke right honorable, Therfore my talk of them can not be to cōmendable. It is a stock (they say) right honorable and good, That hath neither these nor whore in their blood. No more words: how say you M. here by pleasure? Forsoth swete heart. I loue him beyond al measure. Body of god, for this al this while haue I wrought? By your smirking loke ofttimes on him so I thought What do you loue hym better than you loue me? Which of you I should loue best truly I can not se. This is a true prouerbe, and no fained fable, Few womens words, be honest, constant, and stable. Truly M. Mary if ye loue me, ther is nothing lost, Loue they say, ieopardeth all, and spareth for no cost. Voluptas autem est sola quae nos vocet ad se, Et aliciat suapte natura, Pleasure sayth one man, of his owne nature, Allecteth to hym euery humayn creature: Now what person soeuer doth pleasure hate, As a beast is to be abiected both early and late. Let me haue a worde or two in your eare. How say you by that, like you not that pretie geare?