in The Sophister (Fallacy, or The Troubles of Great Hermenia) — Zouche, Richard
Metadata
Play
The Sophister (Fallacy, or The Troubles of Great Hermenia)
Author
Zouche, Richard
Year (catalogued)
1639
First performance
1614
Decade
1630s
Genre
Comedy
Play type
University
Speech prefix(es)
Descr. | Desc. | Des. | Descrip.
Words
454
Characters
2469
Typicality
0.30 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP id
A15873
BritDrama no.
1922
Cluster
Cluster 11 — Tosspots & tavern railers
Important excerpts
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Full speech
My Lord Division, it were best that you fate down if you are weary. It should seem so, for accidents are of a feminine nature, they cannot exist alone by themselves. Good Lord, what odds there is betwixt the men that were in those days, and the men that are now in this latter declining Age of the World. This Duke Substance was a monstrous, tall, huge, big man; he had a head greater than any Horse, a neck Like a Bull, larger sides than the Western Hog; Legs Like Windmill posts, and feet proportionable: His son Corpus was very Like unto him; the Aldermen of the Corporation, that are scarce able'to come in at our College-gates, might have shown tricks Like Tumblers in a hoop, through his Thumb-ring; King Ar thurs tallest Knight would have scarce trust his points. The Bullhide, that cut out in Thongs, compassed as much ground as the walls of Carthage, could not make him a Girdle. Oh sir ex pede Herculem. Indeed they say, Homer had seven Cities strove for his Birth, but none ever gave him place of abiding: but I thought Philosophers had more certain abided than a won dring Poet. But may it not be doubted, whither Socrates and Plato were of this Country; I could never hear that they had much to do with Substance. Hath Distinction got Ambiguities Linsy woolsey Coat? or Ambiguity Distinctions party-colour'd Cloak? My cunning is quite staggered; I know not whither I should believe mine eyes or mine ears. O, is it you? No wonder I mistook Ambiguity. They say a man may know the Devil by his cloven Foot; I am sure one may know thee by thy double hand. Nay, thou hast but one hand rather; thou art Ambo-dexter. But he would not have them double tongued, as you are. There is great difference. They many ways could speak one thing, thou one way speakest many things. Well met Invention, what have you found young Lord Intellect? Indeed he is hurt, but our fear was greater then their dan her, and it is happened better then they deserved. There is good hope of recovery. Was it not told us that Fallacy was here? Stay, here comes his Majesty. I think least of all in Quantity, for they are rather in number infinite; and I cannot tell whither they have Longitude and Latitude, I am sure they have no profound ness. Right, if the signification be single and true. That's impossible. I prithee, how camest thou by this Cloak? Nor dost thou ask what I intend to answer thee. Well, I will not come near him if he be mad. I thank you Sir, and will accompany you.
Plot summary
Plot — The Sophister (Fallacy, or The Troubles of Great Hermenia)