Massinger, Philip · published 1633 · first performed or written 1625 (Annals) comedy · Queen Henrietta Maria's Men · Phoenix/Cockpit T61 Sir Giles Goosecap and related knightly typicality 0.82 · 494 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T61: gyles, giles, lord, wood, captain, cutt, lady, ladies, emphatical, knights.
With your favour Sir, after a plenteous dinner, I shall make bold to walk, a turn, or two In your rare garden. There's an arbour too If your ladyship please to use it Come master Welborne. Grosser, and grosser, now I believe the Poet Feigned not but was historical, when he wrote. Pasiphae was enamoured of a bull, This lady's lust's more monstrous. My good Lord, Excuse my manners. There needs none Sir Giles, I may ere long say Father, when it pleases My dearest mistress to give warrant to it. She shall seal to it my Lord, and make me happy. My Lady is returned. Provide my coach, I'll instantly away: my thanks Sir Giles For my entertainment. 'Tis your Nobleness To think it such. I must do you a further wrong In taking away your honourable guest. I wait on you Madam, farewell good Sir Giles. Good mistress Margaret: nay come master Welborne, I must not leave you behind, in sooth I must not. Rob me not Madam, of all joys at once Let my Nephew stay behind: he shall have my coach, (And after some small conference between us) Soon overtake your Ladyship. Stay not long Sir. This parting kiss: you shall every day hear from me By my faithful page. 'Tis a service I am proud of. Daughter to your chamber. You may wonder Nephew, After so long an enmity between us. I should desire your friendship? Well: so I do Sir 'Tis strange to me. But I'll make it no wonder, And what is more unfold my nature to you, We worldly men, when we see friends, and kinsmen, Past hope sunk in their fortunes, lend no hand To lift'em up, but rather set our fear Upon their heads, to press'em to the bottom; As I must yield, with you I practised it. But now, I see you in a way to rise, I can and will assist you, this rich Lady (And I am glad of't) is enamoured of you; 'Tis too apparent Nephew. No such thing: Compassion rather Sir. Well in a word, Because your stay is short, I'll have you seen No more in this base shape; nor shall she say She married you like a beggar, or in debt. he'll run into the noose, and save my labour. aside. You have a trunk of rich clothes, not far hence In pawn, I will redeem'em, and that no clamor May taint your credit for your petty debts, You shall have a thousand pounds to cut'em off, And go a freeman to the wealthy Lady. This done Sir out of love, and no ends else. As it is Nephew. Binds my still your servant. No compliments; you are stayed for e'er y'ave supped You shall hear from me, my coach Knaves for my Nephew: Tomorrow I will visit you. here's an Uncle In a man's extremes! how much they do belie you That say you are hard-hearted.
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With your fauour Sir, after a plenteous dinner, I shall make bold to walke, a turne, or two In your rare garden. There's an arbor too If your Ladieship please to vse it Come master Welborne. Grosser, and grosser, now I beleeue the Poet Fain'd not but was historicall, when he wrot. Pasiphae was enamour'd of a bull, This Ladies lust's more monstrous. My good Lord, Excuse my manners. There needes none Sir Giles, I may e're long say Father, when it pleases My dearest mistresse to giue warrant to it. She shall seale to it my Lord, and make me happy. My Lady is return'd. Prouide my coach, I'le instantly away: my thanks Sir Giles For my entertainment. 'Tis your Noblenesse To thinke it such. I must doe you a further wrong In taking away your honorable Ghest. I waite on you Madam, farwell good Sir Giles. Good mistresse Margaret: nay come master Welborne, I must not leaue you behind, in sooth I must not. Robbe me not Madam, of allioyes at once Let my Nephew stay behind: he shall haue my coach, (And after some small conference betweene vs) Soone ouertake your Ladyship. Stay not long Sir. This parting kisse: you shall euery day heare from me By my faithfull page. 'Tis a seruice I am proud of. Daughter to your chamber. You may wonder Nephew, After so long an enmity betweene vs. I should desire your friendship? Well: so I doe Sir 'Tis strange to me. But I'le make it no wonder, And what is more vnsold my nature to you, We worldly men, when wee see friends, and kinsmen, Past hope suncke in their fortunes, lend no hand To lift'em vp, but rather set our feer Vpon their heads, to presse'em to the bottome; As I must yeeld, with you I practis'd it. But now, I see you in a way to rise, I can and will assist you, this rich Lady (And I am glad of't) is enamour'd of you; 'Tis too apparent Nephew. No such thing: Compassion rather Sir. Well in a word, Because your stay is short, I'le haue you seene No more in this base shape; nor shall shee say She married you like a begger, or in debt. Hee'le run into the noose, and saue my labour. aside. You haue a trunke of rich clothes, not far hence In pawne, I will redeeme'em, and that no clam May taint your credit for your petty debts, You shall haue a thousand pounds to cut'em off, And goe a freeman to the wealthy Lady. This done Sir out of loue, and no ends else. As it is Nephew. Bindes my still your seruant. No complements; you are stay'd for e're y'aue supp'd You shall heare from me, my coach Knaues for my Nephew: To morrow I will visit you. Heer's an Vncle In a mans extreames! how much they doe belye you That say you are hard-harted.