Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Holland's Leaguer · chunk 18 of 41

Marmion, Shackerley · published 1632 · first performed or written 1631 [Dec] (Annals)
comedy · Prince Charles's Men (second) · Salisbury Court
unassigned nearest T52 Prodigals, portions and poor kin · 474 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T52: brother, father, uncle, cousin, son, poor, bread, old, given, master.

Why now my dream is out, I lay last night Upon my back, and was adreamed of fighting. Sir, will you please to know these Gentlemen, My brother, and his Tutor. I must crave pardon, Is this your brother? Yes. I must embrace him. I never saw a man in all my life I so affected on the sudden, sure There's some Nobility does lurk within him That's not perspicuous to every eye: He promises so fair, I should have known him To be your brother, had you not told me so. Your method now of thanks. Right Noble Sir, I have so often times been honoured, And so much madefied. That word I taught him. With the distilling influence of your bounty. That I must blame myself, and my hard fortune, That has envied me the ability To render satisfaction. Very well. Sir you must pardon him, he is but a Novice, Newly initiated, and 'tis his fault, That he is bashful. Is that all? I'll take him To Court with me, where he shall be acquainted With Pages, Laundresses, and waiting women, Shall teach him impudence enough. 'Tis my desire. His Tutor has taught him the Theory. Only he wants the practic. I pray Sir, Without offence, may I demand of you, What do you profess? Why Sir, any thing Within the compass of humanity. To speak, or act, no Pythagorean Could ever think upon so many shapes As I will put you in; the French, the Spanish, Or the Italian garb; not any one, But jointly all, I'll make a perfect man Out of the shreds of them. Besides the riding Of the great Mare; nay Sir, his very carvings, Even to the discecting of a Capon. Are Lectures of Anatomy. I shall Be proud to know him. Now I collect myself, Sure I have scene you Sir in Padua, Or some face near like yours. I have indeed, Received letters of invitation From one, that's son to a Magnifice, Who is informed that I am very like him. There was the mistake then. Sir, had I power o'er my occasions, which now are urgent, I would most willingly employ the time In survey of your virtues. Sir, it has been The scope I ever aimed at in my travels, To seek out, and converse with such as have With foreign observations advanced Their natural endowments, and I thank My Stars, I have been ever fortunate To be beloved amongst them, and that you Are one, I make no question. Sir, you need not. My mind was ever larger, than to be Comprised within the limits of my Country. And I congratulate my Fate, in that I come so near the virtue of that planet, That ruled at my Nativity; whose nature, Which e'er it be, is ever to be wandering.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayHolland's Leaguer
AuthorMarmion, Shackerley
Publication year (edition)1632
First performance / composition (Annals)1631 [Dec]
First performance (BritDrama)1631 [Dec]
Company (BritDrama)Prince Charles's Men (second)
TheaterSalisbury Court;Indoor Professional
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 979 · TCP A07025 · DEEP 791
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1154–1231 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 18 of 41 in this edition
Length474 words · 613 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T52 — Prodigals, portions and poor kin at 0.776
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)
Why now my dreame is out, I lay laſt night Vpon my backe, and was adream'd of fighting. Sir, will you pleaſe to know theſe Gentlemen, My brother, and his Tutor. I muſt craue pardon, Is this your brother? Yes. I muſt embrace him. I neuer ſaw a man in all my life I ſo affected on the ſudden, ſure There's ſome Nobility does lurke within him That's not perſpicuous to euery eye: He promiſes ſo faire, I ſhould haue knowne him To be your brother, had you not told me ſo. Your method now of thankes. Right Noble Sir, I haue ſo often times beene honour'd, And ſo much madefied. That word I taught him. With the diſtilling influence of your bounty. That I muſt blame my ſelfe, and my hard fortune, That has envyed me the ability To render ſatisfaction. Very well. Sir you muſt pardon him, he is but a Novice, Newly initiated, and 'tis his fault, That he is baſhfull. Is that all? I'll take him To Court with me, where he ſhall be acquainted With Pages, Laundreſſes, and wayting women, Shall teach him impudence enough. 'Tis my deſire. His Tutor has taught him the Theory. Onely he wants the practike. I pray Sir, Without offence, may I demand of you, What doe you profeſſe? Why Sir, any thing Within the compaſſe of humanity. To ſpeake, or act, no Pythagorean Could euer thinke upon ſo many ſhapes As I will put you in; the French, the Spaniſh, Or the Italian garbe; not any one, But ioyntly all, I'll make a perfect ma Out of the ſhreds of them. Beſides the riding Of the great Mare; nay Sir, his very carvings, Euen to the diſcecting of a Capon. Are Lectures of Anatomy. I ſhall Be proud to know him. Now I collect my ſelfe, Sure I haue ſcene you Sir in Padua, Or ſome face neere like yours. I haue indeed, Receiu'd letters of invitation From one, that's ſonne to a Magnifice, Who is inform'd that I am very like him. There was the miſtake then. Sir, had I power O're my occaſions, which now are urgent, I would moſt willingly imploy the time In ſurvay of your vertues. Sir, it has beene The ſcope I euer aym'd at in my travels, To ſeeke out, and converſe with ſuch as haue With forraine obſeruations advanc'd Their naturall endowments, and I thanke My Starres, I haue beene euer fortunate To be belou'd amongſt them, and that you Are one, I make no queſtion. Sir, you need not. My mind was euer larger, than to be Compris'd within the limits of my Country. And I congratulate my Fate, in that I come ſo neare the vertue of that planet, That rui'd at my Nativitie; whoſe nature, Which e're it be, is euer to be wandring.