Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

A Match at Midnight · chunk 23 of 37

R., W. · published 1633 · first performed or written 1622 [1621-1623] (Annals)
comedy · Red Bull (Revels) Company (first) (?)
unassigned nearest T27 Uncles, nephews and cousins: kinship and · 492 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of the nearest topic T27: uncle, niece, nephew, gentlemen, faith, cousin, wife, house, gentleman, money.

Oh y'are a sweet brother. And now thouart my sweet Sister, I know the old man's gone to meet with an old wench that will meet with him, or Iarvis has no juice in's brains, and while I i'th' mean time, set another wheel a going at the Widows, do thou soon about ten, for 'tis to be very conveniently dark, meet this Gentleman at the nag's head corner, just against Leaden-hill, we lie in Lime-street, thither he shall carry thee, Accommodate thee daintily, all night with Mistress Dorothy, and marry thee i'th' morning very Methodically. But I have the charge of my Father's keys, where all his writings lie. How all things jump in a just equivalency, to keep thee from the thing of threescore and ten, didst thou not see my Mortgage lately there? Stay, stay. A white devil with a red fox tail, in a black box. But yesterday my father showed it me; & swears if I pleased him well, it should serve to jump out my portion. Prove thine old Dad a Prophet, bring it with thee Wench. But now at's parting, he charged me to have a care to that, as to my Maidenhead. Why, fine have thy Maidenhead and that into the bargain, thy charge is performed, away, get thee in, forget not the hour, and you had better fight under Ancient Young's colours, than the old Man's standard of sixty and ten. Remember this, madbrain. Ha, ha, ha, Grandmother, I'll tell thee the best jest. Prithee chick. jest quotha, here will be jesting of all sides I think, if Iarvis keep his word. Sirrah, whilst thou wert sent for into the next room, up came our second course, amongst others in a dish of blackbirds, there lay one, that I swore was a Woodcock, you were at Table Captain. That I was, and our brave mad crew, which for my sake you were pleased to make welcome. Pish, we'll have as many more tomorrow night, but still I swore 'twas a Woodcock: she swore 'twas a backbird, now who shall we be tried by, but Sergeant Sliceman, Captain Carveguts' cousin here, a trifling wager, a matter of the reckoning was laid, the Sergeant swore 'ttwas a backbird, I presently paid the reckoning, and she clapped of the breast presently, and swore 'twas a Woodcock, as if any other wood pass after the reckoning was paid. This was a pretty one I protest. Made sure before such a mad crew of witnesses, sirrah, Granham, all's agreed, Sue's—. ay you may see, how you men can betray poor maids. Do you hear Corporal, yonder's Sergeant Sliceman, and the brave crew that supped with us have called for three or four gallons of wine, and are offering money. How, prithee Granham look to Dab, do you two but hold them in a talk, whilst I steal down and pay the reckoning. Do't daintily, they'll stay all night.
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PlayA Match at Midnight
AuthorR., W.
Publication year (edition)1633
First performance / composition (Annals)1622 [1621-1623]
First performance (BritDrama)1622 [1621-1623]
Company (BritDrama)Red Bull (Revels) Company (first) (?)
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Adult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 999 · TCP A11151 · DEEP 813
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 774–796 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 23 of 37 in this edition
Length492 words · 691 tokens
Topic (seed 42)unassigned by HDBSCAN · nearest topic T27 — Uncles, nephews and cousins: kinship and patronage at 0.768
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)
Oh y'are a sweete brother. And now th'art my sweete Sister, I know the old man's gone to meete with an old wench that will meet vvith him, r Iarvis has no juice in's brains, and vvhile I i'th meane time, set another wheele a going at the Widowes, doe thou soone about ten, for 'tis to bee very conveniently darke, meete this Gentleman at the Nags head corner, iust against Leaden-hill, wee lie in Lime-streete, thither he shall carry thee, Accomodate thee daintily, all night with Mistris Dorothy, and marry thee i'th morning very Methodically. But I haue the charge of my Fathers keyes, where all his writings lye. How all things jumpe in a just equivalencie, to keepe thee from the thing of threescore and ten, didst thou not see my Morgage lately there? Stay, stay. A wlte devil with a red fox taile, in a black box. But yesterday my father shewed it me; & swears if I pleased him wel, it should serve to mp out my portion. Prove thine old Dad a Prophet, bring it with thee Wench. But novv at's parting, hee charged me to have a care to that, as to my Maydenhead. Why, fine have thy Maidenhead and that into the bargaine, thy carge is perform'd, away, get thee in, forget not the houre, and you had better fight under Ancient Yongs colours, then the old Mans standard of sixty and ten. Remember this, mad-braine. Ha, ha, ha, Grandmother, Ile tell thee the best jest. Prithee chicke. Iest kether, here will bee jesting of all sides I thinke, if Iarvis keepe his word. Sirrah, whilest thou wert sent for into the next roome, up came our second course, amongst others in a dish of blackebirds, there lay one, that I swore vvas a Woodcocke, you were at Table Captaine. That I was, and our brave mad crew, vvhich for my sake you vvere pleas'd to make vvelcome. Pish, vve'le have as many more to morrow night, but still I swore twas a Woodcocke: she swore 'vvas a backe-Bird, ovv vvho shall vve be tryed by, but Serieant Sliceman, Captaine Carveguts Cozen here, a trifling vvager, a matter of the reckoning was layd, the Serieant svvore tvvas a backe-Bird, I presently payd the reckoning, and she clapt of the brest presently, and svvore 'tvvas a Woodcocke, as if any other wood passe after the reckoning vvas paid. This was a pretty one I protest. Made sure before such a mad crew of vvitnesses, sirrah, Granham, al's agreed, Sue's—. I you may see, hovv you men can betray poore maids. Do you heare Corporal, yonder's Serieant Sliceman, and the brave crew that supt with us have cal'd for three or foure gallons of wine, and are offering money. How, prithee Granham looke to Dab, doe you two but hold them in a talke, whilst I steale downe and pay the reckoning. Doo't daintily, theyl'e stay all night.