R., W. · published 1633 · first performed or written 1622 [1621-1623] (Annals) comedy · Red Bull (Revels) Company (first) (?) unassigned nearest T28 Marriage-making: weddings, brides and ma · 498 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T28: married, marriage, wedding, day, bride, father, wife, luce, love, husband.
I could willingly marry him, if I might do nothing but look on him all day, where he might not see me, but to he with him, alas I shallbe undone the first night. That's true, how will you go to bed else, but remember he is a man of War, an Ancient, you are his colours, now when he has nimbly displayed ye, and handsomely folded ye up against the next fight, than we shall have you cry, o sweet Sim, I had been undone, if I had not been undone. Nay, and then the old fellow would mumble me to bed. A bed, a Bawd with two teeth would not mumble Bacon, so then he so sparing you, shall wear nothing, but from the Brokers at second hand, when being an Ancients wife, you shallbe sure to flourish. Prithee go in and busy the old man with a piece of Reynard the Fox, that he may not disturb us, for at this hour I expect Ancient Young, and my Brother. Well, I leave you to the managing of Ancient Young, while I go in and flap the old man i'th' mouth with a Fox tail. Look, look, & he have not brought him just upon the minute, o sweet silken Ancient, my mind gives me, thee and I shall dance the shaking of the sheets together. Now, you Mistress fig-tail, is the Wind come about yet, I ha' brought the Gentleman, do not you tell him now, you had rather have his room than his company, and so show your breeding. Now fie upon you, by this light y'are the wickedest fellow, my Brother but abuses you, pray Sir go over again, you've a handsome spying wit, you may send more truth over in one of your well penned pamphlets, than all the weekly news we buy for our penny. Pox on't, I'll stay no longer. 'sfoot thou shalt stay longer, we'll stay her heart her guts out. Ha, ha, how will you do for a sister then? Prithee Moll do, do but look upon him? s, when I ha no better obiect. What canst thou see in him thou unhandsome hideous thing, that merits not above thee? What would I give to kiss him? Has he not a handsome body, straight legged, a good face. Yes, but his lips look as if they were as hard as his heart. Foot, shall try that presently. Y'are basely sir conditioned,— Pagh. Why, doe you it? Ye may go by this light, he kisses sweetly. Do but stay a little Moll, prithee Moll, thou knowest my Father has wronged him; make him amends and marry him. Sweet M. Spendall spare your busy breath, I must have a wise man, or else none. And is not he a wise man? No. Why? Because he keeps a fool company. Why, you are now in's company. But birds of a feather will fly together, and you and he are seldom asunder.
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I coo'd willingly marry him, if I might doe nothing but looke on him all day, where he might not see me, but to he with him, alas I shalbe undone the first night. That's true, how will you goe to bed else, but remember hee is a man of Warre, an Ancient, you are his colours, now vvhen he has nimbly display'd ye, and hansomly foulded ye up against the next fight, then we shall have you cry, ô sweete Sim, I had beene undone, if I had not beene vndone. Nay, and then the olde fellow would mumble mee to bed. A bed, a Bawd with two teeth would not mumble Bacon, so then hee so sparing you, shall weare nothing, but from the Brokers at second hand, when being an Ancients wife, you shalbe sure to flourish. Prithee goe in and busie the old man with a piece of Reynard the Foxe, that he may not disturbe us, for at this houre I expect Ancient Yong, and my Brother. Well, I leave you to the managing of Ancient Yong, while I goe in and flappe the olde man i'th mouth with a Foxe tayle. Look, look, & he have not brought him just upon the minute, ô sweete silken Ancient, my minde givesme, thee and I shall dance the shaking of the sheetes together. Now, you Mistresse fig-aile, she Wind come about yet, I ha brought the Gentleman, doe not you tll him now, you had rather have his roome then his company, and so shew your breeding. Novv fie upon you, by this light y'are the wicked'st fellow, my Brother but abuses yu, pray Sir goe over againe, yo'ue a hansome spying wi, you may send more trueth over in one of your wll pen'd pamphlets, then all the vveekely nevves we buy for our penny. Poxe on't, Ile stay no loger. Sfoote thou shalt stay longer, we'le stay her heart her guts out. Ha, ha, how will you doe for a sister then? Prithee Moll doe, doe but looke upon him? s, when I ha no better obiect. What canst thou see in him thou unhansome ous thing, that merrits not above thee? What woo'd I give to kisse him? Has hee not a hansome body, streight leg'd, a good face. Yes, but his lips looke as if they were as hard as his heart. Foote, shall try that presently. Y'are basely sir conditioned,—Pagh. Why, doe you it? Yee may goe by this light, he kisses sweetly. Doe bt stay a ite Moll, prithe Moll, thou knowest y Father has wrong'd him; make him amens and marry him. Sweet M. Spedall spare your busie breath, I must haue a wise man, or else none. And is not he a wise man? No. Why? Because he keepes a foole company. Why, you are now i's company. But birds of a feather will fly together, and you and he are seldome asunder.