Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Poetaster, or The Arraignment

Jonson, Ben, published 1616 · comedy · Boys Professional;Professional · other editions of this work: 422 (1602) · other edition — not in the analysis

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TitlePoetaster, or The Arraignment
AuthorJonson, Ben
Publication year (edition)1616
Genre (British Drama)comedy
Genre group (comparison)comedy — from the British Drama label · Annals: comedy
Play typeBoys Professional;Professional
Work / edition / TCP / DEEPwork 186 · edition 423 · TCP A04632 · DEEP 5074.08
Edition roleOther edition — placed after the fit, excluded from the main statistics; its chunks carry the topic they were placed in, for browsing
First performance / composition (Annals)1601
First performance (BritDrama)1601 [autumn]
Company (BritDrama)Children of the Chapel (second)
Company (Annals)Children of the Chapel (second)
Title-page companyChildren of the Chapel (second)
PrinterStansby, William
FormatFolio
Greg186b(§)
Genre (Annals)Comedy
Genre (BritDrama)Comedy
BritDrama no.1296
Title page[Z4r] POËTASTER, OR His Arraignement. A Comicall Satyre.
Title-page performance noteActed, in the yeere 1601. By the then Children of Queene ELIZABETHS CHAPPEL.
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10–60498unassignedLIght, I salute thee, but with wounded nerves: Wishing thy golden splendour, pitchy darkness. What's here? TH'…
261–100490T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe0.84STay, Monster, ere thou sink, thus on thy head Set we our bolder foot; with which we tread Thy malice into ear…
3101–151508T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe0.68Nay, and he be under their arrest, I may (with safety enough) read over my elegy, before he come. God's a me! …
4152–168518T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe0.78Yes, sir. I hear of a tragedy of yours coming forth for the common players there, called MEDEA. By my househol…
5169–191517T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe0.69CORNELIUS GALLUS borrowed it to read. CORNELIUS GALLUS? There's another gallant, too, hath drunk of the same p…
6192–208527T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.74ay, and to have better men than himself, by many thousand degrees, to observe him, and stand bare. True, and h…
7209–246532unassignedDost thou hear, my little six and fifty, or thereabouts? Thou art not to learn the humours and tricks of that …
8247–316501unassignedOVID? Who's there? Come in. Good morrow, Lawyer. Good morrow (dear TIBULLUS) welcome: sit down. Not I. What: s…
9317–342498unassignedO my TIBULLUS, Let us not blame him: for, against such chances, The heartiest strife of virtue is not proof. W…
10343–362474unassignedIn sincerity, did you ever hear a man talk so idly? You would seem to be master? You would have your spoke in …
11363–387487T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim0.82No doubt of that, sweet feature, your carriage shows it in any man's eye, that is carried upon you with judgem…
12388–433481unassignedWelcome kind cousin. What? are they come? ay, your friend CORNELIUS GALLUS, OVID, TIBULLUS, PROPERTIUS, with J…
13434–475485unassignedmethinks I love him, that he loves so truly. This is the perfectest love, lives after death. Such is the const…
14476–531481unassignedThank you, Madame, but 'will not sing. Tut, the only way to win him, is to abstain from entreating him. Do you…
15532–555490unassignedO, what a charm of thanks was here put upon me! O JOVE, what a setting forth it is to a man, to have many cour…
16556–589498unassignedI do make verses, when I come in such a street as this: O your city-ladies, you shall ha''em sit in every shop…
17590–633492T3 Sickness, physic and doctors0.79And then— Pray, sir, give me leave to wipe my face a little. Yes, do, good HORACE. Thank you, sir. Death! I mu…
18634–674501unassignedI protest to thee, HORACE (do but taste me once) if I do know myself, and mine own virtues truly, thou wilt no…
19675–706500T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.80O JUPITER, me, sir; me, by any means: I beseech you, me, sir. No saith, I'll venture those now: Thou shalt see…
20707–754501unassignedHORACE, well met. O welcome, my reliever, ARISTIUS, As thou lov'st me, ransom me. What ail'st thou, man? 'Deat…
21755–794500T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.86Here, noble leader, you'll do no harm with it: I'll trust you. Do you hear, you, goodman slave? hook, ram, rog…
22795–808476T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.87O JUPITER! Captain, he shall have them now, presently: please you to be acceptive, young gentleman. Yes, sir, …
23809–824491T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.82What? do you laugh, Owlglass? death, you presumptuous varlet, I am none of your fellows: I have commanded a hu…
24825–876506unassignedI hear, you'll bring me o' the stage there; you'll play me, they say: I shall be presented by a sort of copper…
25877–885509T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.83Yes: what will you ask for 'em a week, Captain? No, you mangonizing slave, I will not part from 'em: you'll se…
26886–921485T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.75But, you know nothing by him, do you, to make a play of? Faith, not much, Captain: but our Author will devise,…
27922–987502T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.68Rather, contend to sleep, and live like them, That holding golden sleep in special price, Rubbed with sweet oi…
28988–1050504T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.76Throughout the city, infamously song. SERVIUS, the Praetor, threats the laws, and urn, If any at his deeds rep…
291051–1066488T16 Gallantry: ladies, lordships and complim0.84But, sweet lady, say: am I well enough attired for the court, in sadness? Well enough? excellent well, sweet M…
301067–1097501unassignedYou are, lady, by the great Princess, JULIA: who longs to greet you with any favours, that may worthily make y…
311098–1143504T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.78'Slight! I hold my life, This same is he met him in holy street. Troth, 'tis like enough. This act of PROPERTI…
321144–1169496unassignedHow? to his bright mistress, CANIDIA? ay, sir, that's but a borrowed name; as Ovid's CORINNA, or PROPERTIUS hi…
331170–1196507unassigned'Tis very well; pray let's go, I long to be at it. Gentlemen, shall we'pray your companies along? You shall no…
341197–1260500T12 Olympian gods: Jupiter, Juno, Venus and 0.74Yes, sir. The great God, JUPITER, Of his licentious goodness, Willing to make this feast, no fast From any man…
351261–1290497T12 Olympian gods: Jupiter, Juno, Venus and 0.84Here, daughter VENUS, I drink to thee. Thank you, good father JUPITER. Why, mother JUNO! gods and fiends! what…
361291–1339479T12 Olympian gods: Jupiter, Juno, Venus and 0.81O, excellently spoken, VULCAN, on the sudden! JUPITER, may do well to prefer his tongue to some office, for hi…
371340–1416541unassignedWHat sight is this? Maecenas! HORACE! say! Have we our senses? Do we hear? and see? Or, are these but imaginar…
381417–1458488T12 Olympian gods: Jupiter, Juno, Venus and 0.78WHat's become of my little punk, VENUS! and the polt-foot stinkard, her husband? ha? O, they are rid home i' t…
391459–1515457unassignedBanished the court? Let me be banished life; Since the chief end of life is there concluded: Within the court,…
401516–1577501T4 Love-longing and the lover's complaint0.82O, stay, my love: the hopes thou dost conceive Of thy quick death, and of thy future life, Are not authentical…
411578–1644499T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.72Yet JULIA, if thou wilt, A little longer, stay. I am content. O, mighty OVID! what the sway of heaven Could no…
421645–1708504T19 Virtue, Fortune and Vice as abstractions0.78PHOEBUS himself shall kneel at Caesar's shrine, And deck it with bay-garlands dewed with wine, To quite the wo…
431709–1780530unassignedAnd yet so chaste, and tender is his ear, In suffering any syllable to pass, That, he thinks, may become the h…
441781–1843519T7 The Trojan war: conflict and its afterma0.77The course of heaven, and fate itself, in this Will CAESAR cross; much more all worldly custom. " Custom, in c…
451844–1887474unassignedCOme, follow me, assist me, second me: where's the Emperor? Sir, you must pardon us. CAESAR is private now, yo…
461888–1944478unassignedNow he's turned dumb. I'll tickle you, Satire. Pish. Ha, ha. Dost thou pish me? Give me my longsword. With rev…
471945–1975473T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.72We know it, our dear VIRGIL, and esteem it A most dishonest practice, in that man, Will seem too witty in anot…
481976–2008467T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.62We will observe him better. LICTOR, proclaim silence, in the court. In the name of CAESAR, silence. Let the pa…
492009–2070470T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe0.69Show that unto DEMETRIUS. Is it yours? It is. There's a father, will not deny his own bastard, now, I warrant …
502071–2127490T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.73Before you go together (worthy Romans) We are to tender our opinion; And give you those instructions, that may…
512128–2183472T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.70RUFUS LABERIUS CRISPINUS, and DEMETRIUS FANNIUS, hold up your hands. You have (according to the Roman custom) …
522184–2252470T3 Sickness, physic and doctors0.69Spurious snotteries, chillblained, clumsy. O JUPITER! Who would have thought, there should ha' been such a dea…
532253–2292513T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi0.68And, for a week, or two, see him locked up In some dark place, removed from company: He will talk idly else af…
542293–2356479unassignedI Pray you let's go see him, how he looks After these libels. O, vexed, vexed, I warrant you. Do you think so?…
552357–2419462unassignedShall I tell you? Yes, and ingenuously. Then, by the hope, Which I prefer unto all other objects, I can profes…
562420–2482470T8 Captains, gallants and cheats0.72Strength of my Country, whilst I bring to view Such as are miscalled Captains, and wrong you, And your high na…
572483–2539465T9 Theatre talk: prologues, poets and playe0.75Ha! If all the salt in the old comedy Should be so censured, or the sharper wit Of the bold satire, termed sco…