Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Emperor of the East · chunk 27 of 39

Massinger, Philip · published 1632 · first performed or written 1631 [licensed for stage, Mar 11] (Annals)
tragicomedy · King's Men · Blackfriars
T3 Sickness, physic and doctors typicality 0.73 · 491 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T3: doctor, master, cure, disease, pray, physic, physician, mr, sick, lady.

The triumphs of an artsman o'er all infirmities, made authentical With the names of Princes, Kings and Emperors That were his patients. Some Empiric. It may be so, but he swears within three days He will grub up your gout by the roots, and make you able To march ten leagues a day in complete armour, Impossible, Or if you like not him Hear him, my Lord, for your mirth; I will take order, They shall not wrong you. Usher in your monster. He is at hand, march up: now speak for yourself? I come not (right honourable) to your presence, with any base and sordid end of reward; the immortality of my fame is the white I shoot at, the charge of my most curious, and costly ingredients frayed, amounting to some seventeen thousand crowns, a trifle in respect of health, writing your noble name in my Catalogue, I shall acknowledge myself amply satisfied. I believe so. For your own sake I most heartily wish, that you had now all the diseases, maladies and infirmities upon you, that were ever remembered by old Galen, Hippocrates, or the later, and more admired Paracelsus. For your good wish, I thank you. Take me with you, I beseech your good Lordship, I urged it that your joy in being certainly: and suddenly freed from them, may be the greater, and my not to be paralleled skill the more remarkable: the cure of the gout a toy, without boast be it said, my cradle practise, the camer, the Fistula, the Dropsy, consumption of lungs, and Kidneys, hurts in the brain, heart, or liver, are things worthy my opposition, but in the recovery of my patients I ever overcome them, but to your gout. I marry Sir, that cured I shall be apter To give credit to the rest Suppose it done Sir, And the means, you use I beseech you. I will do it in the plainest language, and discover my ingredients. First my boteni Terebinthina, of Cypris, my Manna, ros coelo, coagulated with vetulos ovorum, vulgarly yelks of Eggs, with a little Cyath, or quantity of my potable Elixir, with some few scruples of sassafras and Guacum, so taken every morning and evening, in the space of three days, purgeth, cleanseth, and dissipateth the inward causes of the virulent tumour. Why do you smile? When he hath done I will resolve you. For my exterior applications I have these balsumunguentulums extracted from herbs plants, roots, seeds, gums, and a million of other vegetables, the principal of which are ulissipona, or Serpentaria, Sophia, or Herba consolidarum, Parthenium or commanilla Romana, Mumia transmarina, mixed with my plumbum Philosophorum, and matter metallorum, cum ossa paraleli, est universale medicamentum in podagra. A coniuring balsamum, This applied warm upon the pained place, with a feather of Struthiocameli cameli, or a bird of Paradise which is everywhere to be had, shall expulse this tartarous, viscous, anatheos, and malignant dolour.
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PlayThe Emperor of the East
AuthorMassinger, Philip
Publication year (edition)1632
First performance / composition (Annals)1631 [licensed for stage, Mar 11]
First performance (BritDrama)1631 [Mar]
Company (BritDrama)King's Men
TheaterBlackfriars;Globe;Indoor Professional;Outdoor Professional
Genre (British Drama)tragicomedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 977 · TCP A07238 · DEEP 788
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1969–1997 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 27 of 39 in this edition
Length491 words · 727 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T3 — Sickness, physic and doctors cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.730 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T3 · seed 44: T4 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
The triumphes of an artsman O're all infirmities, made authenticall With the names of Princes, Kings and Emperours That were his patients. Some Empericke. It may be so, but he sweare within three dayes He will grub vp your goute by the rootes, and make you able To march ten leagues a day in compleate armor, Impossible, Or if you like not him Heare him, my Lord, for your mirth; I will take order, They shall not wrong you. Vsher in your monster. He is at hand, march vp: now speak for your self? I come not (right honorable) to your presence, with any base and ordid end of reward; the immortality of my fame is the white I shoote at, the charge of my most curious, and costly ingredients fraide, amounting to some seaventeene thousand crownes, a trifle in respect of health, writing your noble name in my Catalogue, I shall acknowledge my selfe amply satisfi'd. I beleeue so. For your owne sake I most heartily wish, that you had now all the diseases, maladies and infirmities vpon you, that were euer remembred by old Galen, Hippocrates, or the later, and more admired Paracelsus. For your good wish, I thanke you. Take mee with you, I beseech your good Lordship, I vrg'd it that your ioy in being certainely: and suddainly freed from them, may be the greater, and my not to bee paralleld skill the more remarkable: the cure of the goute a toy, without boast bee it said, my cradle practise, the camer, the Fistula, the Dropsie, consumption of Lunges, and Kidnyes, hurts in the braine, heart, or liuer, are things worthy my opposition, but in the recouerie of my patients I euer ouercome them, but to your goute. I marry Sir, that cur'd I shall be apter To giue credit to the rest Suppose it done Sir, And the meanes, you vse I beseech you. I will doe it in the plainest language, and discouer my ingredients. First my boteni Terebinthina, of Cypris, my Manna, ros coelo, coagulated with vetulos ouorum, vulgarly yelkes of Egges, with a little Cyath, or quantitie of my potable Elixir, with some few scruples of sassa-fras and Guacum, so taken euery morning and euening, in the space of three dayes, purgeth, clenseth, and dissipateth the inward causes of the virulent tumor. Why doe you smile? When hee hath done I will resolue you. For my exterior applications I haue these balsumunguentulums extracted from hearbes plants, rootes, seeds, gummes, and a million of other vegetables, the principall of which are Vlissipona, or Serpentaria, Sophia, or Herba consolidarum, Parthenium or commanilla Romana, Mumia transmarina, mixed with my plumbum Philosophorum, and mater metallorum, cum ossa paraleli, est vniuersal medicamentum in podagra. A coniuring balsamum, This applied warme vpon the pained place, with a fether of Srutho cameli, or a bird of Paradise which is euery where to bee had, shall expulse this tartarous, vseous, anatheos, and malignant dolor.