Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Devil Is an Ass · chunk 28 of 54

Jonson, Ben · published 1631 · first performed or written 1616 [Oct-Nov (?)] (Annals)
comedy · King's Men
unassigned nearest T6 Money, debt and credit · 487 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T6: money, master, pound, law, lawyer, chain, gentleman, gold, pay, pray.

I cannot tell; try me: I think I am not So utterly, of an o'er un-to-be-melted, But I can do myself good, on occasions. Strike in than, for your part. Mr. Fitz-dottrel If I transgress in point of manners, afford me Your best construction; I must beg my freedom From your affairs, this day. How, Sr. It is In succour of this Gentleman's occasions, My kinsman— You'll not do me that affront, Sr. I am sorry you should so interpret it, But, Sir, it stands upon his being invested In a new office, he has stood for, long: Master of the Dependences! A place Or my projection too, Sir, and hath met Much opposition; but the State, now, see's That great necessity of it, as after all Their writing, and their speaking, against Duels, They have erected it. His book is drawn— For, since, there will be differences, daily, 'Twixt Gentlemen; and that the roaring manner Is grown offensive; that those few, we call The civil men o' the sword, abhor the vapours; They shall refer now, hither, for their process; And such as trespass 'gainst the rule of Court, Are to be fined— In troth, a pretty place! A kind of arbitrary Court 'twill be, Sir. I shall have matter for it, I believe, E'er it be long: I had a distaste. But now, Sir, My learned council, they must have a feeling, They'll part, Sir, with no books, without the hand-gout Be oiled, and I must furnish. If it be money, To me straight. I am Mine, Mint and Exchequer, To supply all. What is't? a hundred pound? Not, th' Harpey, now, stands on a hundred pieces. Why, he must have 'em, if he william. To morrow, Sir, Will equally serve your occasions,— And therefore, let me obtain, that you will yield To timing a poor Gentleman's distresses, In terms of hazard.— By no means! I must Get him this money, and william.— Sir, I protest, I'd rather stand engaged for it myself: Than you should leave me. O good Sr. do you think So coursely of our manners, that we would, For any need of ours, be pressed to take it: Though you be pleased to offer it. Why, by heaven, I mean it! I can never believe less. But we, Sir, must preserve our dignity, As you do publish yours. By your fair leave, Sir. As I am a Gentleman, if you do offer To leave me now, or if you do refuse me, I will not think you love me. Sir, I honour you. And with just reason, for these noble notes, Of the nobility, you pretend too! But, Sir— I would know, why? a motive (he a stranger) You should do this? You'll mar all with your fineness) Why, that's all one, if 'twere, Sir, but my fancy. But I have a Business, that perhaps I'd have Brought to his office.
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PlayThe Devil Is an Ass
AuthorJonson, Ben
Publication year (edition)1631
First performance / composition (Annals)1616 [Oct-Nov (?)]
First performance (BritDrama)1616
Company (BritDrama)King's Men
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 973 · TCP A72473 · DEEP 5124.003
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1743–1813 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 28 of 54 in this edition
Length487 words · 688 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T6 — Money, debt and credit at 0.808
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)
I cannot tell; try me: I thinke I am not So vtterly, of an ore vn-to-be-melted, But I can doe my ſelfe good, on occaſions. Strike in then, for your part. Mr. Fitz-dottrel If I tranſgreſſe in point of manners, afford mee Your beſt conſtruction; I muſt beg my freedome From your affayres, this day. How, Sr. It is In ſuccour of this Gentlemans occaſions, My kinſ-man— You'll not do me that affront, Sr. I am ſory you ſhould ſo interpret it, But, Sir, it ſtands vpon his being inueſted In a new office, hee has ſtood for, long: Maſter of the Dependances! A place Or my proiection too, Sir, and hath met Much oppoſition; but the State, now, ſee's That great neceſſity of it, as after all Their writing, and their ſpeaking, againſt Duells, They haue erected it. His booke is drawne— For, ſince, there will be differences, daily, 'Twixt Gentlemen; and that the roaring manner Is growne offenſiue; that thoſe few, we call The ciuill men o' the ſword, abhorre the vapours; They ſhall refer now, hither, for their proceſſe; And ſuch as treſpaſſe 'gainſt the rule of Court, Are to be fin'd— In troth, a pretty place! A kinde of arbitrary Court 'twill be, Sir. I ſhall haue matter for it, I beleeue, Ere it be long: I had a diſtaſt. But now, Sir, My learned councell, they muſt haue a feeling, They'll part, Sir, with no bookes, without the hand-gout Be oyld, and I muſt furniſh. If 't be money, To me ſtreight. I am Mine, Mint and Exchequer, To ſupply all. What is't? a hundred pound? No, th' Harpey, now, ſtands on a hundred pieces. Why, he muſt haue 'hem, if he will. To morrow, Sir, Will equally ſerue your occaſion's,— And therefore, let me obtaine, that you will yeeld To timing a poore Gentlemans diſtreſſes, In termes of hazard.— By no meanes! I muſt Get him this money, and will.— Sir, I proteſt, I'd rather ſtand engag'd for it my ſelfe: Then you ſhould leaue mee. O good Sr. do you thinke So courſely of our manners, that we would, For any need of ours, be preſt to take it: Though you be pleas'd to offer it. Why, by heauen, I meane it! I can neuer beleeue leſſe. But wee, Sir, muſt preſerue our dignity, As you doe publiſh yours. By your faire leaue, Sir. As I am a Gentleman, if you doe offer To leaue mee now, or if you doe refuſe mee, I will not thinke you loue mee. Sir, I honour you. And with iuſt reaſon, for theſe noble notes, Of the nobility, you pretend too! But, Sir— I would know, why? a motiue (he a ſtranger) You ſhould doe this? You'll mar all with your fineneſſe) Why, that's all one, if 'twere, Sir, but my fancy. But I haue a Buſineſſe, that perhaps I'd haue Brought to his office.