Jonson, Ben · published 1631 · first performed or written 1629 [licensed for stage, Jan 19] (Annals) comedy · King's Men unassigned nearest T6 Money, debt and credit · 493 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T6: money, master, pound, law, lawyer, chain, gentleman, gold, pay, pray.
And she is very brave! A stately gown! And petticoat, she has on! Ha'you spied that, Jordan youare a notable peerer, an old Rabbi, At a smock's hem, boy. As he is chamberlain, He may do that, by his place. What's her Squire? A toy, that she allows eight pence a day. A slight Man-net, to port her, up, and down. Come show me to my playfellows, old Staggers, And father Tree. Here, this way, Barnabe. Come, letus take in fresco, here, one quart. Two quarts, my man of war, letus not be stinted. Advance three jordans, varlet o'the house: I do not like your Burst, Bird; He is saucy: Some Shopkeeper he was? Yes, Sir. I knew it. A broke-winged Shopkeeper? I nose 'em, straight. He had no Father, I warrant him, that durst own him; Some foundling in a stall, or the Church porch; Brought up i'the Hospital; and so bound Prentice; Then Master of a shop; than one o'th' Inquest; Then breaks out Bankrupt; or starts Alderman: The original of both is a Church-porch— Of some, my Colonel. Good faith, of most! O'your shop Citizens, theyare rude Animals! And let 'em get but ten mile out a town outswagger all the wapentake. What's that? A Saxon word, to signify the hundred. Come let us drink, Sir Glorious, some brave health Upon our tiptoes. To the health o'the Bursts. Why Bursts? Why Tipto's? O' I cry you mercy! It is sufficient. What is so sufficient? To drink to you is sufficient. On what terms? That you shall give security to pledge me. So you will name no Spaniard, I will pledge you. I rather choose to thirst: and will thirst ever, Then leave that cream of nations, uncried up. Perish all wine, and gust of wine. How spill it? Spill it at me? I wrek not, but I spilt it. Nay pray you be quiet, noble bloods. No Spaniards, I cry, with my cousin Huffle. Spaniards? Pilchers? Do not provoke my patient blade. It sleeps, And would not hear thee: Huffle, thou art rude, And dost not know the Spanish composition. What is the Recipe? Name the ingredients. Valour. Two ounces! Prudence. Half a dram! justice, A penny weight! Religion. Three scruples! And of gravida'd A face-full! He carries such a dose of it in his looks, Actions, and gestures, as it breeds respect, To him, from Savages, and reputation With all the sons of men. Will it give him credit With Gamesters, Courtiers, Citizens, or Tradesmen? he'll borrow money on the stroke of his beard! Or turn off his mustachio! His mere cuello, Or Ruff about his neck is a Bill of Exchange In any Bank, in Europe! Not a Merchant That fees his gate, but straight will furnish him Upon his pase! I have heard the Spanish name Is terrible, to children in some Countries; And used to make them eat— their bread and butter: Or take their wormseed.
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And she is very braue! A stately gowne! And pticote, she has on! Ha'you spi'd that, You'are a notable peerer, an old Rabbi, At a smocks hem, boy. As he is Chamberlane, He may doe that, by his place. Whats her Squire? A toy, that she allowes eight pence a day. A slight Man-net, to port her, vp, and downe. Come shew me to my play-fellowes, old Staggert, And father Tree. Here, this way, Barabe. Come, let'vs take in fresco, here, one quart. Two quarts, my man of war, let'vs not be stinted. Aduance three iordans, varlet o'the house: I do not like your Burst, Bird; He is sawcy: Some Shop-keeper he was? Yes, Sir. I knew it. A broke-wing'd Shop-keeper? I nose 'hem, streight. He had no Father, I warrant him, that durst own him; Some foundling in a stall, or the Church porch; Brought vp it'he Hospitall; and so bound Prentise; Then Master of a shop; then 'one o'th Inquest; Then breakes out Bankrupt; or starts Alderman: The originall of both is a Church-porch— Of some, my Colonel. Good fayth, of most! O'your shop Citizens, th'are rud Animals! And let'hem get but ten mile out a towne Th'out swagger all the wapen-take. What's that? A Saxon word, to signifie the hundred. Come let vs drinke, Sir Glorious, some braue health Vpon our tip-toos. To the health o'the Bursts. Why Bursts? Why Tipto's? O' I cry you mercy! It is sufficient. What is so sufficient? To drinke to you is sufficient. On what terms? That you shall giue security to pledge me. So you will name no Spaniard, I will pledge you. I rather choose to thirst: and will thirst euer, Then leaue that creame of nations, vn-cry'd vp. Perish all wine, and gust of wine. How spill it? Spill it at me? I wrek not, but I spilt it. Nay pray you be quiet, noble bloods. No Spaniards, I crie, with my cossen Huffle. Spaniards? Pilchers? Do not prouoke my patient blade. It sleep's, And would not heare thee: Huffle, thou art rude, And dost not know the Spanish composition. What is the Recipe? Name the ingredients. Valor. Two ounces! Prudence. Half a dram! Iustice, A peny weight! Religion. Three scruples! And of grauida'd A facefull! He carries such a dose of it in his lookes, Actions, and gestures, as it breeds respect, To him, from Sauages, and reputation With all the sonnes of men. Will it giue him credit With Gamesters, Courtiers, Citizens, or Tradesmen? Hee'll borrow money on the stroke of his beard! Or turne off his Mustaccio! His meere cuello, Or Ruffe about his necke is a Bill of Exchange In any Banke, in Europe! Not a Marchant That fees his gate, but straight will furnish him Vpon his pae! I haue heard the Spanish name Is terrible, to children in some Countries; And vs'd to make them eat—their bread and butter: Or take their worm-seed.