Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Twelfth Night, or What You Will · chunk 23 of 39

Shakespeare, William · published 1623 · first performed or written 1601 [1601-1602] (Annals)
comedy · Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men
unassigned nearest T41 Household service: masters, doors and po · 473 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T41: master, house, door, iohn, old, mistress, basket, lord, gentleman, ick.

And his opposite the youth bears in his visage no great presage of cruelty. Look where the youngest Wren of mine comes. If you desire the spleen, and will laugh yourselves into stitches, follow me; yond gull Maluolio is turned Heathen, a very Renegatho; for there is no christian that means to be saved by believing rightly, can ever believe such impossible passages of grossness. he's in yellow stockings. And cross gartered? Most villainously: like a Pedant that keeps a School i' th' Church: I have dogged him like his murderer. He does obey every point of the Letter that I dropped, to betray him: He does smile his face into more lines, then is in the new Map, with the augmentation of the Indies: you have not seen such a thing as 'tis: I can hardly forbear hurling things at him, I know my Lady will strike him: if she do, he'll smile, and take't for a great favour. Come bring us, bring us where he is. I would not by my will have troubled you, But since you make your pleasure of your pains, I will no further chide you. I could not stay behind you: my desire (More sharp than filled steel) did spur me forth, And not all love to see you (though so much As might have drawn one to a longer voyage) But jealousy, what might befall your rravell, Being skilless in these parts: which to a stranger, Vnguided, and unfriended, often prove Rough, and unhospitable. My willing love, The rather by these arguments of fear Set forth in your pursuit. My kind Anthonio, I can no other answer make, but thankes, And thankes: and ever oft good turns, Are shuffled off with such uncurrant pay: But were my worth, as is my conscience firm, You should find better dealing: what's to do? Shall we go see the relics of this Town? To morrow sir, best first go see your Lodging? I am not weary, and 'tis long to night I pray you let us satisfy our eyes With the memorial, and the things of fame That do renown this City. Would you'd pardon me: I do not without danger walk these streets. Once in a sea-fight 'gainst the Count his galleys, I did some service, of such note indeed, That were I ta'en here, it would scarce be answered. Belike you slew great number of his people. Th' offence is not of such a bloody nature, Albeit the quality of the time, and quarrel Might well have given us bloody argument: It might have since been answered in repaying What we took from them, which for Traffics sake Most of our City did. Only myself stood out, For which if I be lapsed in this place I shall pay dear. Do not then walk too open.
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PlayTwelfth Night, or What You Will
AuthorShakespeare, William
Publication year (edition)1623
First performance / composition (Annals)1601 [1601-1602]
First performance (BritDrama)1601 [1600-1602]
Company (BritDrama)Lord Chamberlain's (Hunsdon's) Men
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 872 · TCP A11954 · DEEP 5081.13
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 882–927 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 23 of 39 in this edition
Length473 words · 618 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T41 — Household service: masters, doors and porters 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)
And his oppoſit the youth beares in his viſage no great preſage of cruelty. Looke where the youngeſt Wren of mine comes. If you deſire the ſpleene, and will laughe your ſelues into ſtitches, follow me; yond gull Maluolio is turned Heathen, a verie Renegatho; for there is no chriſtian that meanes to be ſaued by beleeuing rightly, can euer beleeue ſuch impoſſible paſſages of groſſeneſſe. Hee's in yellow ſtockings. And croſſe garter'd? Moſt villanouſly: like a Pedant that keepes a Schoole i' th Church: I haue dogg'd him like his murtherer. He does obey euery point of the Letter that I dropt, to betray him: He does ſmile his face into more lynes, then is in the new Mappe, with the augmentation of the Indies: you haue not ſeene ſuch a thing as tis: I can hardly forbeare huling things at him, I know my Ladie will ſtrike him: if ſhee doe, hee'l ſmile, and take't for a great fauour. Come bring vs, bring vs where he is. I would not by my will have troubled you, But ſince you make your pleaſure of your paines, I will no further chide you. I could not ſtay behinde you: my deſire (More ſharpe then filed ſteele) did ſpurre me forth, And not all loue to ſee you (though ſo much As might haue drawne one to a longer voyage) But iealouſie, what might befall your rrauell, Being skilleſſe in theſe parts: which to a ſtranger, Vnguided, and vnfriended, often proue Rough, and vnhoſpitable. My willing loue, The rather by theſe arguments of feare Set forth in your purſuite. My kinde Anthonio, I can no other anſwer make, but thankes, And thankes: and euer oft good turnes, Are ſhuffel'd off with ſuch vncurrant pay: But were my worth, as is my conſcience firme, You ſhould finde better dealing: what's to do? Shall we go ſee the reliques of this Towne? To morrow ſir, beſt firſt go ſee your Lodging? I am not weary, and 'tis long to night I pray you let vs ſatisfie our eyes With the memorials, and the things of fame That do renowne this City. Would youl'd pardon me: I do not without danger walke theſe ſtreetes. Once in a ſea-fight 'gainſt the Count his gallies, I did ſome ſeruice, of ſuch note indeede, That were I tane heere, it would ſcarſe be anſwer'd. Belike you ſlew great number of his people. Th offence is not of ſuch a bloody nature, Albeit the quality of the time, and quarrell Might well haue giuen vs bloody argument: It might haue ſince bene anſwer'd in repaying What we tooke from them, which for Traffiques ſake Moſt of our City did. Onely my ſelfe ſtood out, For which if I be lapſed in this place I ſhall pay deere. Do not then walke too open.