Al fooles a comedy, presented at the Black Fryers, and lately before his Maiestie. Written by George Chapman.
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- Title
- Al fooles a comedy, presented at the Black Fryers, and lately before his Maiestie. Written by George Chapman.
- Author
- Chapman, George, 1559?-1634.
- Publication
- At London :: Printed [by George Eld] for Thomas Thorpe,
- 1605.
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"Al fooles a comedy, presented at the Black Fryers, and lately before his Maiestie. Written by George Chapman." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/a18400.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 30, 2024.
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But tell me brother, did you neuer loue?
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Fye, thou prophan'st the deity of their sexe.
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I were in heauen if once twere come to that.
Rynaldo.
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He shrunke not sir, his busines call'd him hence.
And was it not my sonne that went out with him?
What ist Rynaldo?
This sir, twas your sonne.
And what yong gentlewoman grac'st their company?
Maryed? what is she?
Nay, nay, I know him well, but what was it?
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But dice and wenching.
Sfoote holde him to one, your sonne such a sheep?
Tis strange in earnest.
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Vpon mine honour.
Thankes Sir.
God saue thee honourable Knight Gostanzo.
He cannot holde.
What newes I pray you Sir?
I know not where in you intend him so.
A wife sir? what is she?
What call you bad? is it bad to be poore?
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I cannot part with him.
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Ile do all I can.
Ahlas good man, how Nature ouer-wayes him.
God saue you Sir.
And was extreamly moou'd▪
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Well, try him, try him.
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See see, wee shalbe troubl'd with him now.
Ahlas this time of yeere yeeldes no such danger,
Goe, in I say; a friend of yours attends you.
Hee is of your bringing, and may stay.
Nay stand not chopping Logicke; in I pray.
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See where the Scholler comes.
Downe on your 〈◊〉〈◊〉; poore louers reuerence learning
I pray thee why Rinaldo?
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I pray thee good Scholards giue vs cause.
All this is true.
By Lo••.
All this by learning▪
I, and your frowning father know all this.
I marry, small learning may proue that.
I too strange to be true.
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You make vs wonder.
Come, you must not touch her.
No not before my Father?
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* 1.1
〈◊〉〈◊〉 eam.