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Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
cause_n	fair_a	young_a	youth_n	17	3	7.6832	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A03181	The play of the wether. A newe and very mery enterlude of all maner wethers made by Iohn Heywood. The players names. Iupiter a god. Mery reporte the vyce. The gentylman. The marchant. The ranger. The water myller. The wynde myller. The gentylwoman. The launder. A boy the left that can play	Heywood, John, 1497?-1580?	1544 (1544)	STC 13305.5; ESTC S114935	22,663	48

graunte that I craue Whiche is this that it may please hym for our sake To sende vs wether close and temperate No sonne shyne no frost nor wynde to blowe Then wolde we get the stretes tryme as a parate Ye shulde se howe we wolde set our selfe to shewe ¶ Mery reporte ☜ Yet where ye wyll I swere by saynte Quintyne Ye paste them all both in your owne conceyt and myne ☜ Gentylwoman ¶ If we had wether to walke at our pleasure Our lyues wolde be mery out of measure One parte of the day for our apparelynge Another parte for eatynge and drynkynge And all the teste in stretes to be walkynge Orin the house to paste tyme with talk ynge ¶ Mery reporte ¶ When serue ye god ¶ Gentylwoman ¶ Who bosteth in vertue are but dawes Mery reporte Ye do the better namely syns there is no cause Howe spende ye this nyght ❧ Gentylwoman ¶ In daunsynge and syngynge Tyll mydnyght and then fal to slepynge ❧ Mery report ¶ Why swete harte by your false fayth can ye synge ☜ Gentylwoman ☜ Nay nay but I loue it all thynge ❧ Mery report ¶ Nowe by my trouth for the loue that I owe you You shall here what pleasure I can shewe you One songe I haue for you such as it is And yf it were better ye shulde haue it by gys ☜ Gentylwoman ❧ Mary syr I thanke you euen hartely ¶ Mery report ¶ Come on syrs but nowe let vs synge lustely ¶ Here they synge ¶ Gentylwoman ❀ Syr this is well done I hartely thanke you Ye haue done me pleasure I make god a vowe Ones in a nyght I longe for suche a fyt For longe tyme haue I ben brought vp in it ❧ Mery report ¶ Oft tyme is sene both in court and towne Longe be women a bryngynge vp sone brought downe So fete it is so nete it is so nyse it is So trycke it is so quycke it is so wyse it is I feare me selfe excepte I may entreate her I am so farre in loue I shall forget her Nowe good maystres I praye ye let me kys ye ☜ Gentylwoman Kys me quoth a why nay syr I wys ye ¶ Mery report ☜ What yes hardly kys me ones and no more I neuer desyred to kys you defore ¶ Here the launder commeth in ❀ Launder ❧ Why haue ye alway kyst her behynde In fayth good ynough yf it be your mynde And yf your appetyte serue you so to do By lady I wolde you had kyst my ars to ¶ Mery report ¶ To whome doest thou speke foule hore canst thou tel ❀ Launder ☜ Nay by my trouth I syr not very well But by coniectour this ges I haue That I do speke to an olde baudy knaue I sawe you dally with your symper de cocked I rede you beware she pycke not your pocket Suche ydell husyfes do nowe and than Thynke all well wonne that they pycke from a man Yet suche of some men shall haue more fauour Then we that for them dayly tayle and labour But I trust the god wyll be so indifferent That she shall fayle some parte of her entent ❧ Mery report ☜ No doubte he wyll deale so graciously That all folke shall be serued indifferently Howe be it I tell the truth my offyce is suche That I must report eche sute lytell or muche Wherefore with the god syns thou caust not speke Trust me with thy sute I wyll not fayle it to breke ¶ Launder ¶ Then leane not to muche to gender gyglet For here desyre contrary to myne is set I herde by her tale she wolde banyshe the sone And then were we poore launders all vndone Excepte the sonne shyne that our clothes may dry We can do ryght nought in our laundry Another maner losse yf we shulde mys Then of suche nyreby ceters as she is ¶ Gentylwoman ❧ I thynke it better that thou enuy me Then I shulde stande at rewarde of thy pytte It is the guyse of suche grose queynes as thou art With suche as I am euermore to thwart By cause that no beaute ye can obtayne Therefore ye haue vs that be fayre in disdayne ❧ Launder ¶ When I was as yonge as thou art nowe I was within lyttell as fayre as thou And so myght haue kepte meyf I had wolde And as derely my youth I myght haue solde As the tryckest and fayrest of you all But I feared parels that after myght fall Wherfore some belines I dyd me prouyde Lest vyce myght enter on euery syde Whiche hath tre entre where ydylnesse dothe reygne It is not thy beauty that I disdayne But thyne ydell lyfe that thou hast rehersed Whiche any good womans herte wolde haue perced For I perceyue in daunsynge and syngynge In eatynge and drynkynge and thyne apparelynge Is all the ioye wherin thy herte is set But nought of all this dothe thyne owne labour get For haddest thou nothynge but of thyne owne trauayle Thou myghtest go as naked as my nayle Me thynke thou shuldest abhore suche ydelnes And passe the tyme in some honest besines Better to lese some parte of thy beaute Then so ofte to ieoberde all thyne honeste But I thynke rather then thou woldest so do Thou haddest leuer haue vs lyue ydylly to And so no doute we shulde yf thou myghtest haue The clere sonne banysht as thou dost craue Then were we launders marde and vnto the Thyne owne request were smale commodytie For of these twayne I thynke it farre better Thy face were sonne burned and thy clothes the swetter Then that the sonne frome shynynge shulde he smytter To kepe thy face fayre and thy smocke be shytter Syr howe lycke ye my reason in her case ❧ Mery reoorte Suche a raylynge hore by the holy mas I neuer harde in all my tyfe tyll nowe Iu dede I loue ryght wel the tone of you But or I kepe you bothe by goddes mother The deuyll shall haue the tone to fet the other ¶ Launder ¶ Promyse me to speke that the sonne may shyne bryght And I wyll be gone quyikly for all nyght ❧ Mery reporte ❧ Get you bothe hens I pray you hertely Your sutes I perceyue aud wyll reporte them truely Vn to Iupiter at the nexte leasure And in the same desyre to knowe his pleasure Whiche knowledge had euen as he dothe shewe it Fere ye nat tyme ynough ye shall knowe it ❧ Gentylwoman ❧ Syr yf ye medyll remember me fyrst ❀ Launder ¶ Then in this medlynge my parte shal be the wurst ☜ Mery report ¶ Nowe I beseche our lorde the deuyll the burst Who medleth with many I holde hym accurst Thou hore can I medle with you bothe at ones ¶ Here the gentylwoman goeth forth ☜ Launder ¶ By the masse knaue I wolde I had bothe thy stones In my purs yf thou meddel not indifferently That both our maters in issue may be lykely ☜ Mery report ¶ Many wordes lytell matter and to no purpose Suche is the effect that thou disclose The