Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

The Rival Friends · chunk 48 of 63

Hausted, Peter · published 1632 · first performed or written 1632 [Mar 19] (Annals)
comedy · before the Court
unassigned nearest T13 Knights, squires and ladies · 478 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T13: knight, raph, lady, knights, george, master, squire, rafe, pray, god.

Thank him Mr. Ieoffry? ay, with all my heart. Set him at liberty then that will perform it. Quickly unloose me? ay, I by'r Lady? will you so Mr. Ieoffry? will you so? go to, go to, a gentleman? said you me so? I con you thank Mr. Ieoffry. So, now will I unfold the mystery. But first you here shall promise me that you Will take no prentices to learn your trade, When I have taught you the art; you will impoverish The herald's office, and forestall his market. No truly Mr. Ieoffry. I am satisfied; Seest thou that tree? 'twas made for thy advancement. Give me thy hands that I may tie them quickly. Are you advised o' that? What do you mean? You'll be prevented by another— death! Yonder comes one will be before you— quickly There's such a virtue (man) in this same tree, That whosoe'er is bound unto it, shall be turned immediately to a gentleman. Nay come. but is this true? believe your eyes. Heart of my father, man! you'll be prevented. A gentleman? said you me so? go to, go to, Good Master Ieoffry quickly— so but stay. When I'm a gentleman may I not use, my old trade of shepherd still? I would not leave it. O, and enclose; 'tis all in fashion. ay, ay, by'r Lady? that's well, but stay again. Nay you are like to stay now, I have you fast enough 'Sduds, if thou be'st a good conjurer make me a knight to. I have a pestilent itch after a knighthood. You must take gentleman first i'th' way. Let me skip gentleman good Mr. Ieoffry,' duds I know knights in this country that never were Gentlemen— but upsolve me this question? can you make My daughter Merda a gentleman too? A gentlewoman Stipes I can. ay, ay, so I meant it— Merda, Merda, A bots on you, Merda, are you dreaming again? O for some nimble pated fellow now To make an Ob'ron of. I'll furnish thee. There is a notable witty bedlam begging At our back gate just now. I'll fetch him to thee. If thou dost love me, do.— Why Merda, you'll come when your noun father calls? What do you say Father forsooth? That 's a good girl. Nay she 's towardly enough, she'll quickly learn. Why do you stare so on Mr. Ieoffry? What man is this Father? Come you're a fool, let that man alone. we shall be gentlefolks ourselves my chucken, give him your hands to tie I say, be obedient. Thou presently shalt see thine own sweet father, As fine as he, and thou my little Sweet-lips Shalt be a gentlewoman too, go to, good Ieoffry tie her hands. How Ieoffry? Good Mr. Ieoffry. That's another thing. Father forsooth shall I have as fine clothes on as Mistress Ursly forsooth?
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayThe Rival Friends
AuthorHausted, Peter
Publication year (edition)1632
First performance / composition (Annals)1632 [Mar 19]
First performance (BritDrama)1632 [Mar]
Theaterbefore the Court;at University;
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeUniversity/Inns of Court;Nonprofessional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 983 · TCP A72254 · DEEP 795
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 2637–2691 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 48 of 63 in this edition
Length478 words · 696 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T13 — Knights, squires and ladies at 0.789
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)
Thanke him Mr. Ieoffry? I, with all my heart. Set him at liberty then that will performe it. Quickly vnlooſe me? I, I by'r Lady? will you ſo Mr. Ieoffry? will you ſo? goe to, goe to, a gentleman? ſayd you mee ſo? I con you thanke Mr. Ieoffry. So, now will I vnfold the myſterie. But firſt you here ſhall promiſe mee that you Will take noe prentiſes to learne your trade, When I haue taught you the art; you will impoueriſh The herald's office, and foreſtall his market. No truely Mr. Ieoffry. I am ſatisfied; Seeſt thou that tree? 'twas made for thy aduancement. Giue mee thy hands that I may tye them quickly. Are you avis'd o' that? What doe you meane? You'le bee preuented by another—death! Yonder comes one will be before you—quickly There's ſuch a vertue (man) in this ſame tree, That who-ſoere is bound vnto it, ſhall Bee turn'd immediately to a gentleman. Nay come. but is this true? beleeue your eyes. Heart of my father, man! youle bee preuented. A gentleman? ſayd you me ſo? goe to, goe to, Good Maſter Ieoffry quickly—ſo but ſtay. When I'me a gentleman may I not vſe, my old trade of ſheepherd ſtill? I would not leaue it. O, and incloſe; 'tis all in faſhion. I, I, by'r Lady? thats well, but ſtay againe. Nay you are like to ſtay now, I haue you faſt enough 'Sduds, if thou be'ſt a good coniurer make me a knight to. I haue a peſtilent itch after a knighthood. You muſt take gentleman firſt 'ith way. Let mee skip gentleman good Mr. Ieoffry, 'duds I know knights in this countrey that neuer were Gentlemen—but vpſolue me this queſtion? can you make My daughter Merda a gentleman too? A gentlewoman Stipes I can. I, I, ſo I meant it— Merda, Merda, A bots on you, Merda, are you dreaming againe? O for ſome nimble pated fellow now To make an Ob'ron of. Ile furniſh thee. There is a notable witty bedlam begging At our back gate iuſt now. I'le fetch him to thee. If thou do'ſt loue mee, doe.— Why Merda, you'l come when your nowne father cals? What doe you ſay Father forſooth? That 's a good girle. Nay ſhee 's towardly enough, ſhee' quickly learne. Why doe you ſtare ſo on Mr. Ieoffry? What man is this Father? Come you'r a foole, let that man alone. Wee ſhall bee gentlefolkes ourſelues my chucken, giue him your hands to ty I ſay, be obedient. Thou preſently ſhalt ſee thine owne ſweet father, As fine as hee, and thou my litle Sweet-lipp's Shalt be a gentlewoman too, goe to, good Ieoffry tye her hands. How Ieoffry? Good Mr. Ieoffry. That's another thing. Father forſooth ſhall I haue as fine cloth's on as Miſtris Vſly forſooth?