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Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
fire_n	desire_n	heart_n	love_n	2,336	4	5.0218	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A77565	Five new playes, (viz.) The madd couple well matcht. Novella. Court begger. City witt. Damoiselle. By Richard Brome.	Brome, Richard, d. 1652?; Brome, Alexander, 1620-1666.; Cross, Thomas, fl. 1632-1682, engraver.	1653 (1653)	Wing B4870; Wing B4866; Wing B4868; Thomason E1423_1; ESTC R202038	142,986	500

harme preaching has done 'Mongst women She will prove the only Sweep-stake In all the City Jac. O are you there Devill Vic. Sir leave this grumbling or I 'le turne you off Amongst your Brothers and your Sons Ruffianos To lurch i' th' night betwixt eleaven and two To rob and drown for prey till being taken Imediate Hanging followes Pan. I 'm now your Creature My noble resolute Mistris now I adore you Now you shine bright your bravery now becomes you Yet let me tell you under faire correction I have some cause to hinder your desires And theyrs that seeke you more yet for a time Vic. Your reason sir Pan. You know I was preferrd to you for a Bravo Of long and deare experience I have serv'd Six the most famous Dames this City bred These sixty yeares none scorning my advise By which and their endeavours they grew up To purse the price of Providences which bestowd The most in publique some in pious uses Purchac'd them fame almost Canonization The last and least of them Margarita Emiliana Founded the Augustinian Monastry I showd you late where shee has daily prayers These women whom successively I serv'd Fell not by rash adventure unto all Great Fortunes offers but by sound advise Which kept their Bodies sound and rich'd their coffers Were long e're they embrac'd by which their price And beauty grew of greater estimation My profit in this too is unneglected For long suspense and tedious Expectation Bring me more certaine fees where if you fell Imediatly to work my work were done And your own too perhaps too soon witnes the falls That Pox and Poverty have brought on many When their youths flame was spent and they rejected When others of their Sisterhood were embrac'd Into a wholsome Nunnery Vic. This fellow speakes my thoughts Borgio I thought You had respect to your particular profit In all this winding warinesse for my good Pan. You may conceive 't would grieve me that where now You have continuall new and bounteous suitors That yeild me fees for the bare sight of you You should in yeilding to their common use Send one man cloyd away t' affright another From his approach Vic. Borgio no more of this A deare friend put you to me for whose sake I hitherto have follow'd your advise In hoysting up the price of my virginity Jac. To such a rate no common purse dares venture Nor common folkes presume t' approach the house Vic. And such as did attempt by offring lesse I have sent back with shame as the old youth Last night for which I thanke thee Jacconetta Jac. I thinke I coold his grave concupiscence Vic. And therefore doubt not carefull Borgio Unlesse I meet a husband by the way I will not stoope this moneth at a lesse rate Then the proposed sum and your consent Pau. I thanke you more then if you had possess'd Me of the value of that sum propos'd Jac. He meanes her Maydenhead I faith good sir The mark 's grown out of your old chaps or else Hang me if I believ'd you by that little I know of man Vic. So now about our businesse Some of my visitants I know are neare Wayt circumspectly Borgio Pau. You need not doubt me Exit Vic. There is some hidden vertue in this fellow Or dangerous ill but whether let it be As was my Birth my purpose shall be free Make fit my Chamber Jaconet But first Give me my Lute and set me for the signe O what I meane to be the fam'd Novella Song Whilst she playes and sings above Paulo waits below Many Gallants passe over the stage gazing at her Piso is received in by Paulo after him a French Cavalier then a brave Spaniard and after him a glorious German Paulo takes fees of all as they enter the house The Song ended Paulo appeares above with Victoria Vict. Now Borgio how speakes your muster roll What are you full Pau. I have an army royall Of Princely spirits ready for incounter Vic. But one at once good Borgio Pau. I have encamp'd them each in severall quarter Here lies the no lesse politick then stout Italian force and there your sprightly French Here the brave Spaniard there the German bold Here the Polonian and Sclavonian there Persian and Grecian Vic. Pray thee hold No more Pau. 'T is not your house can hold would I admit 'em One of each severall nation would throng in To make his battery on your virgin Fort The rich Piazza on her greatest Mart Boasts not more Nations nor St. Marke himselfe The understanding of more Languages Then I could I find house-roome could receave To be made one by your interpretation O what a Daring glasse is sparkling beauty Fetching ambition from above the pitch Of towring Eagles or Sky-touching Larks Down with a glance into the Nets of Love Vic. Praythee speake nearer home who hast thou hous'd Pau. I have cull'd from the pack a speciall prince Foure glittering Gallants one of Italy For our deare Countries sake But then a Monsieur A joviall French-man all of flame and spirit Vic. I shall not dare to meddle with his glory For feare I fall with Semele who next Pau. A Spaniard next that to adorne his pride Weares an Epitome of both the Indies Vic. I saw his punctuality passe by Pau. And did you note his stiffe reservednesse He dares not cough for breaking of his chaine But then there is a Dutchman Cargo lustick A jolly strong chind German princely borne A Landsgrave at the least whose very bluntnesse Promises more then the sharp-set Italian The fiery Frenchman or the doughty Diego In all their eager pursuit Vic. That man Burgio You have bestowd them all in severall Roomes Pau. O like fierce Beasts from sent of one another Vic. Then first in faire requitall of the Musick I doe imagine some of them bestowd On me this morning e're my Love appeares To feed their eyes let Musick feast their eares Exeunt Om. ACT III SCENE I. Piso Victoria Pi. WHy not me Lady stand not I as faire And fit for your embrace as any man Vic. Yes sir t is granted and as acceptable I yeild to none Pi. T is but to try my Courtship I presume That you put on this coynesse and to draw More ample testimony of affection By Protestation Prayers Compliments The weakest ceremonies due to love Meere noyse and Lip-labour with losse of time I thinke with scorne upon such poore expressions And am above the art of Amorists That cringe and creepe by weake degrees of Love To Kisse the hand the Cheek the Lip then cry O Divine touch then smirk and then embrace Then nuzzle in the Elizium of your bosome And be entranc'd meanes fit for duller spirits To gather heat and strength of appetite My desire speakes in Loves true dialect And from my heart inflam'd you may perceive Loves fire rage in mine eyes enough To melt to yeildingnes a frozen breast In this I talke too much I finde you yeilding Vic.

nor grope here Under the sum prefix'd two thousand Duccats We have arithmetique to receave them by In your own Pistolets or peeces of Eight In Rialls if you please but not one single one To be abated my most thrifty Don Whom I cannot abuse enough me thinks I have seene one in your shape so well presented Ped. Villaine I 'le have thee whipp'd for this affront Thy fault is punishable by the Law Pau. Not in defence of honour deare Don Tarquin Preventing Rape and Murder Ped. Villaine die He drawes Pistoll Pau. Not at this distance sir Besides here 's ayd Enter Swatzenburgh Swa. Hence you Muskitta Give a look more this way I 'le force thee take thy wings out at the window Ped. Borne down by Bravoes let the place protect ye By my few minutes patience My revenge Shall shortly speake in thunder Swa. Hold your peace And vent not here your lowd Rodomontadoes Lest I spit lightning Ped. Well sir I am silent Pau. Be so my politique Don This Hans has snapt her The Dutch man carries her from your great claime And this may be an ominous portent Against your title to the Netherlands It may hold in the great worke sir as well As in this small assay Ped. Abus'd and Jeer'd Pau. Nor they heare me not my noble Signior I 'le tell you for your satisfaction This Alinanie is a younker that would marry her And shee nor I durst beare it otherwise Knowing by chance he slipp'd into the house And overheard us when you come againe I will informe you further you shall finde My information worthy of a fee Ped Take from my hand a peece of foure Gazetts Pau That 's three pence sterling you are bounteous sir So now looke bigge and vanish Exit Pedro Vic. I have not sir in my short story strayd In the least sillable from truth and were The eyes of all the world fix'd upon My seeming Levity my mind should be Still constant as the center to that end Reserv'd in my free thoughts Swa. Why was the sum then of two thousand duccats Proclaim'd the price of your virginity Vic. To keep the flesh flies off you know my aime sir Swa. I find the noble Lady nor can I Further attempt a breach upon your honor Vic. Upon those termes I pray sir be my Guest I have by this time a slight Dinner staying Swa. You favours make me bold Vic. See all in readinesse Jacconet Exit Jac. Swa. I 'le drinke a frolick Lady Mirth and good wine take me My loose desire Is to chast love refin'd by Vesta's fire Exit Pau. Am I a prophet sure the Dutchman's tane In a chast snare indeed I did but forge it For an excuse to calme and rid the Spaniard And he seemes to prevent my fiction yet Presumption shall not sway me Womens wiles Are oft times past prevention and men catch Sence of the wrongs which to prevent they watch Exeunt Omnes ACT IV. SCENE I. Flavia Astutta with a Letter Ast. IF this move him not nay prevaile not with him To the accomplishment of your desire Would I were a man both for your sake and his Fla. What wouldst thou do Ast. First take away the cause Of your Greene-sicknesse by killing him then Cure you my selfe Fla. What wonders thou wouldst doe Ast. I if I were a Man and able to doe what I Now desire for I would have mine own desire still I would doe wonders indeed Believe it Mistris An able man that has but a weake womans desire Has an unknown thing and may doe any unknowne thing for ought I know Fla. I pray thee leave thy idle pratle and let Me heare thy moving Letter Ast. Heare it then As your own Act and Deed and quickly signe it MY deare Francisco If you intend not my death helpe me to breake Prison this Night Else tho' my Execution be appointed to morrow morning by a forc'd Marriage I will prevent it by a speedier way and by my own hand die Yours and Love's Martyr Here write your Name Fla. But thou hast set him down no meanes Ast. That 's in the Postscript marke The last minute that I will expect you shall be three in the morning when from the back Window I will either fall into your Armes or on my Death Fla. I thank thee good Astutta O that the messenger Would be as true to mee Ast. If we cannot win her to 't t is but a Letter lost How doe they that have whole pockets full of 'hem In readinesse to borrow money Fla. I pray thee peace Ast. Why I doe not thinke there 's any of 'hem within hearing Fla. Thou dalliest with my feares Ast. Fear it not Mistris she is as sure at such a lift And so shee 's come already Enter Nanulo Francisco like a Pedler Woman with her Box Nan. Look you Lady I told you true here is the Party that has the Knacks and things come Open open and shew all Fra Not before you good sit Nan. Are you so coy of your toyes Fra. Your diligence were better somewhere else This prying into womens businesses Is ill sir for your eye-sight and perhaps May spoile your growth Good Sir I crave your absence Nan. I must give way Shee has a devilish tongue Exit Ast. Mistris shee 's for our turne I warrant you I finde it by her aptnes to abuse him Fra. Come Mistris Bride Nay blush not pretty one To take the name one day before your time Fra. I hate the Name on those accursed termes That have prefix'd the time Good Astutta Breake with her by your selfes I cannot speake My teares forbid me Ast. I hope you will not offer it Fra. Come Mistris see What weep you pretty one What! and the great good turne so near you ha What will she doe to morrow night Ast. Even cry out right perhaps Fra. Perhaps so too and laugh as fast e're morning Come Lady come hear me and see my ware T is from Fabritio he that noble Gentleman Dos not your heart leap now Now but suppose French chaines here of five hundred crowns a peece A rich Pearle Neck-lace Saphire and Ruby Bracelets Variety of Jewells and a Diamond work Fra. I hate their price and them the Sender more Ast. Pray peace Fla. I cannot let mee goe Fra. Pray stay sweet Lady I doe not say Frabritio sent such things I said I came from him that noble Gentleman Fla. He is not noble Fra. Judge him by his presents And see the things he sends Fla. I would not heare A mention of him much lesse would I see The least relation from his hated hands Ast. Pray Mistris see 'hem Open your Box I pray Fla. Had she there Lucrece Knife or Portias coales Or Cleopatra's ashes I could embrace 'em Fra. Look you how near I fit you See what 's here A halter a Knif a Viall What a choyce chaine is this and here 's a Knife As sharpe as that of Lucrece And for coales Here is a poisonous juice whose