Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Fatal Dowry · chunk 18 of 42

Field, Nathan / Massinger, Philip · published 1632 · first performed or written 1619 [1617-1619] (Annals)
tragedy · King's Men · Blackfriars
T28 Marriage-making: weddings, brides and ma typicality 0.85 · 507 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T28: married, marriage, wedding, day, bride, father, wife, luce, love, husband.

No, I'll none, I'll not be bought a slave, A Pander, or a Parasite, for all Your father's worth, though you have saved my life, Rescued me often from my wants, I must not Wink at your follies: that will ruin you. You know my blunt way, and my love to truth: Forsake the pursuit of this lady's honour, Now you do see her made another man's, And such a man's, so good, so popular, Or you will pluck a thousand mischiefs on you, The benefits you have done me, are not lost, Nor cast away, they are pursed here in my heart, But let me pay you, sir, a fairer way Than to defend your vices, or to soothe'em. Ha, ha, ha, what are my courses unto thee? Good Cousin Pontalier, meddle with that That shall concern thyself. No more but scorn? Move on then, stars, work your pernicious will. Only the wise rule, and prevent your ill. Fly not to these excuses: thou hast been False in thy promise, and when I have said Ungrateful, all is spoke. Good my Lord, but hear me only. To what purpose, trifler? Can any thing that thou canst say, make void The marriage? or those pleasures but a dream, Which Charaloyes (oh Venus) hath enjoyed? I yet could say that you receive advantage, In what you think a loss, would you vouchsafe me That you were never in the way till now With safety to arrive at your desires, That pleasure makes love to you unattended By danger or repentance? That I could. But apprehend one reason how this might be, Hope would not then forsake me. The enjoying Of what you most desire, I say th' enjoying Shall, in the full possession of your wishes, Confirm that I am faithful. Give some relish How this may appear possible. I will Relish, and taste, and make the banquet easy: You say my lady's married. I confess it, That Charolois hath enjoyed her, 'tis most true That with her, he's already Master of The best part of my old Lords state. Still better, But that the first, or last, should be your hindrance, I utterly deny; for but observe me: While she went for, and was, I swear, a Virgin, What courtesy could she with her honour give Or you receive with safety— take me with you, When I say courtesy, do not think I mean A kiss, the tying of her shoe or garter, An hour of private conference: those are trifles. In this word courtesy, we that are gamesters point at The sport direct, where not alone the lover Brings his Artillery, but uses it. Which word expounded to you, such a courtesy Do you expect, and sudden. But he tasted the first sweets, Bellapert. He wronged you shrewdly, He toiled to climb up to the Phoenix nest, And in his prints leaves your ascent more easy. I do not know, you that are perfect critics In women's books, may talk of maidenheads. But for her marriage.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayThe Fatal Dowry
AuthorField, Nathan / Massinger, Philip
Publication year (edition)1632
First performance / composition (Annals)1619 [1617-1619]
First performance (BritDrama)1619 [1616-1620]
Company (BritDrama)King's Men
TheaterBlackfriars;Indoor Professional
Genre (British Drama)tragedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 982 · TCP A07251 · DEEP 794
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1101–1169 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 18 of 42 in this edition
Length507 words · 679 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T28 — Marriage-making: weddings, brides and matches cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.855 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T6 · seed 44: T7 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
No, Ile none, Ile not be bought a slaue, A Pander, or a Parasite, for all Your fathers worth, though you haue sau'd my life, Rescued me ofen from my wants, I must not Winke at your follyes: that will ruine you. You know my blunt way, and my loe to truth: Forske the prsuit of this Ladies honour, Now you doe see her made another mans, And such a mans, so good, so popular, Or you will plucke a thousand mischiefes on you, The benefits you haue done me, are not lost, Nor cast away, they are purs'd heere in my heart, But let me pay you, sir, a fayrer way Then to defend our vices, or to sooth'em. Ha, ha, ha, what are my courses vnto thee? Good Couin Pontalier, meddle with that That shall concerne thy selfe. No more but scorne? Moue on then, starres, worke your pernicious will. Onely the wise rule, and preuent your ill. FLie not to these excuses: thou hast bin False in thy promise, and when I haue said Vngratefull, all is spoke. Good my Lord, but heare me onely. To what purpose, trifer? Can any thing that thou canst say, make voyd The marriage? or those pleasures but a dreame, Which Charaloyes (oh Venus) hath enioyd? I yet could say that you receiue aduantage, In what you thinke a losse, would you vouchsafe me That you were neuer in the way till now With safety to arriue at your desires, That pleasure makes loue to you vnattended By danger or repentance? That I could. But apprehend one reason how this might be, Hope would not then forsake me. The enioying Of what you most desire, I say th' enioying Shall, in the full possession of your wishes, Confirm that I am faithfull. Giue some rellish How this may appeare possible. I will Rellish, and taste, and make the banquet easie: You say my Ladie's married. I confesse it, That Caralois hath inioyed her, 'tis most true Tht with her, hee's already Master of The best prt of my old Lords state. Still better, But that the first, or last, should be your hindrance, I vtterly deny; for but obserue me: While she went for, and was, I sweare, a Virgin, What courtesie could she with her honour giue Or you receiue with safety—take me with you, When I say courtesie, doe not thinke I meane A kisse, the tying of her shoo or garter, An houre of priuate conference: those are trifles. In this word courtesy, we that are gamesters point at The sport direct, where not alone the louer Brings his Artillery, but vses it. Which word expounded to you, such a courtesie Doe you expect, and sudden. But he tasted the first sweetes, Bellapert. He wrong'd you shrewdly, He toyl'd to climbe vp to the Pheonix nest, And in his prints leaues your ascent more easie. I doe not know, you that are perfect Crittiques In womens bookes, may talke of may denheads. But for her marriage.