Jonson, Ben · published 1631 · first performed or written 1629 [licensed for stage, Jan 19] (Annals) comedy · King's Men unassigned nearest T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim · 477 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T16: lady, madam, gentleman, lordship, ladies, honour, mistress, sweet, court, servant.
Huffle, you do shuffle: to them: Stuff, Pinnacia. Slid here's a Lady! And a Lady gay! A well-trimmed Lady! Let's lay her a board. Let's hail her first. By your sweet favour Lady, Good Gentlemen be civil, we are strangers. And you were Flemings, Sir! Or Spaniards! theyare here, have been at Seville i'their days, And at Madrid too! He is a foolish fellow, I pray you mind him not, He is my Protection. In your protection, he is safe, sweet Lady. So shall you be, in mine. A share, good colonel. Of what? Of your fine Lady! I am Hodge, My name is Huffle. Huffling Hodge, be quiet. And I pray you, be you so, Glorious colonel, Hodge Huffle shall be quiet. A Lady gay, gay. For she is a Lady gay, gay, gay. For she's a Lady gay. Bird o'the Vespers, Vespertilio, Burst; You are a Gentleman, o' the first head, But that head may be broke, as all the Body is— Burst, if you tie not up your Huffle, quickly. Tie dogs, not man. Nay pray thee, Hodge, be still. This steel here rides not, on this thigh, in vain. show'st thou thy steel, & thigh, thou glorious Dirt, Than Hodge sings Sampson, and no ties shall hold. Peirce. Iug.. Iorden. Keepe the peace gentlemen: wha do you m I will not discompose my selfe, for Hue. You see what your entreaty, and pressure still Of gentlemen, to be civil, doth bring on? A quarrel? and perhaps manslaughter? You Will carry your goose about you, still? your planing Iron? Your tongue to smooth all is not here fine stuff? Why wife? Your wife? ha' not I forbidden you that? Do you think I'll call you husband in'is gown, Or any thing, in that jacket, but Protection? Here tie my shoe; and show my vellute petticoat, And my silk stocking! why do you make me a Lady, If I may not do like a Lady, in fine clothes. Sweet heart, you may do what you will, with me. I; I knew that at home; what to do with you; But why was I brought hither? to see fashions? And wear them too, sweet heart, but this wild Company Why do you bring me in wild Company? You'd ha' me tame, and civil, in wild Company? I hope I know, wild Company are fine Company, And in fine Company, where I am fine myself, A Lady may do any thing, deny nothing To a fine party, I have heard you say't. To them Pierce. There are a Company of Ladies above Desire your ladyship's Company, and to take The surety of their lodgings, from the affront Of these half-beasts, were here e'en now, the centaurs, Are they fine Ladies? Some very fine Ladies. As fine as I? I dare use no comparisons, Being a servant, sent—
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Huffle, you doe shuffle: —to them: Stuffe, Pinnacia. Slid heers a Lady! And a Lady gay! A well-trimm'd Lady! Lett's lay her a boord. Lett's haile her first. By your sweet fauour Lady, Good Gentlemen be ciuill, we are strangers. And you were Flemings, Sir! Or Spaniards! The'are here, haue beene at Seuil i'their dayes, And at Madrid too! He is a foolish fellow, I pray you minde him not, He is my Protection. In your protection, he is safe, sweet Lady. So shall you be, in mine. A share, good Coronell. Of what? Of your fine Lady! I am Hdge, My name is Huffle. Huffling Hodge, be quiet. And I pray you, be you so, Glorious Coronel, Hodge Huffle shall be quiet. A Lady gay, gay. For she is a Lady gay, gay, gay. For he's a Lady gay. Bird o'the Vespers, Vespertilio, Burst; You are a Gentleman, o' the first head, But that head may be broke, as all the Body is— Burst, if you tie not vp your Huffle, quickly. Tie dogs, not man. Nay pray thee, Hodge, be still. This steele here rides not, on this thigh, in vaine. Shew'st thou thy steele, & thigh, thou glorious Dirt, Then Hodg sings Sampson, and no ties shall hold. —Peirce. Iug. Iorden. Keepe the peace gentlemen: wha do you m I will not discompose my selfe, for Hue. You ee what your entreaty, and pressure still Of gentlemen, to be ciuill, doth bring on? A quarrell? and perhaps man-slaughter? You Will carry your goose about you, stil? your plaing Your tongue to smooth all is not here fine stuffe? Why wife? Your wife? ha'not I foriden you that Doe you thinke I'le call you husband 'this gowne, Or any thing, in that iacket, but Protection? Here tie my shooe; and shew my vellute petticote, And my silke stocking! why doe you make me a Lady, If I may not doe like a Lady, in fine clothes. Sweet heart, you may doe what you will, with me. ; I knew that at home; what to doe with you; But why was I brought hither? to see fashions? And weare them too, sweet heart, but this wild Company Why doe you bring me in wild Company? You'd ha' me tame, and ciuill, in wild Company? I hope I know, wild Company are fine Company, And in fine Company, where I am fine my selfe, A Lady may doe any thing, deny nothing To a fine party, I haue heard you say't. —To them Pierce. There are a Company of Ladies aboue Desire your Ladiships Company, and to take The surety of their lodgings, from the affront Of these halfe-beasts, were heere een now, the Centaures, Are they fine Ladies? Some very fine Ladies. As fine as I? I dare vse no comparisons, Being a seruant, sent—