Syl. | Sylli. | Syll. | Sy ••• . | Syl • | Sylli: | Syl • i.
Words
1555
Characters
7616
Typicality
0.48 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP id
A07240
BritDrama no.
2291
Cluster
Cluster 13 — Attendant courtiers & citizens
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Full speech
No good Madam, I have not told you half. Nay start not, The brother of the King! is he no more? Were it the King himself, I'll give him leave To speak his mind to you, for I am not jealo S, And to assure your Ladyship of so much, I'll usher him in, and that done, hide my self. Exit Syl. I must tell you You lose your labour. It's enough to prove I , Signior Sylli came before you, and you know First come first served yet you all have my countenance To parley with her and In take special care That none shall interru to you Come wench wilt thou hear wisdom? I perceive He has his answer, now must I step in To comfort her, you have found, I hope, sweet Lady, Some diff rence between a youth of my pitch And this bugbear Bertoldo, men are men, The Kings brother is no more: good parts will do it, When Titles fail, despair not, I may be In time entreated. Oh terrible! Disemboge! I talk of Hercules, and here is one Bound up in decimo sixth . Pray you little gentleman, be not so furious, The Lady keeps her chamber. Tamberlain in little! Am I turned Turk! what and office am I put to! Here comes another! The devil I fear in his holiday clothes. Sum e he will make A joynes-stoole of me! Oh I am dead! and now I sown. They dr falls on his face. Nay then I am alive again, and I'll be valiant. He has mine Madam? She means a clown S . I am her interpreter for want of a better. Sure I must love her Before the day, the pretty Soul's so valiant. I cannot endure it, Nor any of the Sylli S. I am glad To hear this, I began to have and ague. She means me all this while, For I have every one of those good parts, Oh Sylli, fortunate Sylli ! The king! break girdle, break! Hearing how far you doted on my person, Growing envio S of my happiness, and knowing His brother, nor his favourite Fulgentio, Could get a sheep eye from you, I being present, Is come himself a suitor, with the awl Of his authority to boar my nose, And take you from me, O, o, o. The king! yet loving Sylli is not So sorry for his own, as your misfortune, If the king should carry you, or you bear him, What a looser should you be? He can but make you A queen, and what a simp e thing is that To the being my lawful spouse. The world can never Afford you such a hu band. With these eyes I saw him Dismiss his train, and lightn g from his continued changed, Whispering Fulgentio in the ear . It can be no other But to give me the bob, that being a matter Of main importance, yonder they a e, I dare not Be seen, I am so desperate, if you forsake me, Exit Rob. Full. Send me word that I may provide a willow ghyrlond To wear when I drown my self. Oh Sylli, o Sylli ! Exit crying When the h we it, Bat the bait is not yet ready. Stay he time, While I triumph by my self, King, by your leave, I have wiped your royal nose, without a napkin, You may cry willow, willow, for your brother, I'll only say go by; for my fine favourite, He may gram , where b , is may wate Like a puppies over a p to, while Sylli Out of his wo-leav'd cherrystone dish drinks Nectar I cannot hold out any longer; he v'n forgive me, It's not though first oath, I have broke, I must take A little for a preparative. Offers ki see & embrace her. Oh most rare leather! Kisses her shoe oft n I do begin at the lowest, but in time I may g owe higher. Oh I am up already. You have my grant too; But do you hear Lady, though I give way to this, You must her after ask my leave b before You partly with things of moment. Sweet obedience! Ent. Ador. Worser rst not appear, I being present, That's his excuse, I warrant you. I will outrun A footman for your pleasure. Fear not, I will discover all that is of w ight To the liveries of her Pages, and her foe temen. This is fit employment for me. Exit Syl. And I to make all know, I am not shallow Will have my points of Cuechineale and yellow. Exeunt. My blood begins To come to my heart again. I knew I was The man. Heaven make me thankful Though you know me not, Your Majesty owes me a round Sum, I have A see le, or two to witness, yet if you please To wear my colours, and dance at my wedding I'll never sue you. Do your duty, And with all speed you can, you may dispatch us. And Silly too, shall run mad. Syl thrust oh What's gracious abroad, must be in private practised. Fie no, not I, but my good parts have drawn More loving hearts out of fair Ladies bellies, Then the whole trade have done teeth. Yes, and they live too, marry much condoling The scorn of their Narcissus, as they call me, Because I love my self. You are warned, be armed, And do not loose the hope of such a husband In being too soon enamoured. The first is That you n for hear me sing, for I am a Syri. If you observe, when I warble, the dogs howl As ravished with my Worser tties, and you will run m worser to hear me. Next when I dance And come alo to thus, cast not a sheeps eye Upon the quivering of my calf. But on no ter es, for it's a aine point, drea e not Of the strength of my back, though it will bear a burden With any porter. She now I know is going to bed to ruminate Which way to glut her self upon my person, But for my oh th-sake I will keep her hungry, And to grow full my self, I'll straight to supper. Exit. You are wide, The whole field wide. I in my understanding Pity your ignorance: yet if you will Swear to conceal it, I will let you know Where her shoe rings her. A perilous oath In a waiting-woman of fifteen, and is indeed A Kind of nothing. Nay, you shall not swear, I had rather take your word, for should you vow: Damn me, I'll do this, you are sure to break Know then, Here walks the cause. She dar S not look upon me, My beauty's are so terrible, and enchanting, She cannot endure my sighed. But the time will come, be comforted, when I will Put off this vizor of unkindness to her, And show and amorous, and yielding face: And until then, though Hercules himself Desire to see her, he had better eat His club then pass her threshold, for I'll be Her Cerberus to guard her. He means not me, I am sure. Now I begin to be valiant Nay, I will draw my sword. Oh for a butch ! Do a friends partly, pray you carry him the length of't. I give him three years, and a day to match my oledo, And then wee'll fight Like Dragons. That is my Office ever. WHat are all these? I'll fee your will done. The do wisely. Exceeding wisely! and when I have said, I thank you for' , be happy Pret y soul! How c r ull it is of e! let m b sse yet Thy little day ty foot or't: that I m sure Is out of my oath. Why with all my heart, Though I break this, I'll keep the next oath I make A worser then it is quit. Would. was I Sent for the Friar, for this? Oh Sylli! Sylli ! Some cordial, or I faint. You may, Madame, Perhaps, believe that I in this use art, To make you dote upon me by exposing My more then most rare features to your view. But I as I have ever done, deal simply, A mark of sweet simplicity ever noted I'the family of the Syllies. Therefore Lady, Look not with too much contemplation on me, If you do, you are i'the suds. Yes. Shall he Do the feat for us? Undone! undone! poor I that whilom was The top and ridge of my house, am on the sudden Turned to the pitifullest animal Of the lineage of the Sylli ! Gracio S Madonna, Noble, General, Brave Captains and my quondam rivals we r they Since I am confident you dare not harbour A thought, but that way currant. Exit I have sworn Never to take a wife, but such a one (Oh may your Ladyship prove so strong) as can Hold out a month against me. If you ever will see brave sighed, Loose it not now. Bertoldo, and the Duchess Are presently to be married. There's such pomp And preparation.