Selected quad for the lemma: cause_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
cause_n	good_a	lord_n	sin_n	3,005	5	4.4939	4	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A07975	Microcosmus A morall maske, presented vvith generall liking, at the private house in Salisbury Court, and heere set down according to the intention of the authour Thomas Nabbes.	Nabbes, Thomas, 1605?-1645?	1637 (1637)	STC 18342; ESTC S113064	24,623	54

the Gardner likewise and attend her alwaies when shee goes to pluck a Rose My Mistresse Cloaca had a very stinking breath before Misackmos perfum'd her and she is now growne lesse common then when her imperfections lay open When you will use me sir you shall alwaies have me under your nose Phys. And what 's yours Taste Tasting mine sir. I am my Ladies Cooke and King of the Kitchin where I rule the roast command imperiously and am a very tyrant in my office My Subjects being all Souldiers are d●ily encounter'd by most fierce stomacks and never return'd but maym'd and dismember'd Brawne Beefe and Porke are alwaies muster'd in the van and bring up Veale Mutton Minc'tpye Goose Turkie Duck and so forth I have a sort of cowardly Custards borne in the City but bred up at Court that quake for feare yet are as valiant in suffering as the rest and are all overcome even by the women with much noise I then send forth a fresh supply of Rabits Pheasant Kid Partridge Quaile Larke Plover Tele Tarts c. With a French troope of Pulpatoones Mackaroones Kickshawes grand and excellent The battaile ended I survey the field and those whom I find untoucht I place in garrison in my larder the rest endure a new and fierce assault by the valiant Serving-men I then repairs my broken army see their overthrow at supper drinke my selfe drunke goe to bed and my that dayes fury 's over I le bee your servant sir in spight of your teeth Phys. Now yours Touch. Touching mine I am my Ladies Gentleman-usher and kill Spiders for her Monkey I am alwaies her foreman in publike ●nd sometimes in private which makes way for mee to her favour in reversion if shee survive two or three defective husbands and her yet uncloy'd appetite can pretend an expectation of issue Meane time a hand●ull of ●ringoes and a little tickling w●ds me and the waiting women in her closet with more vowes and protestations then a wanting gallant makes when he borrowes mony Wee will conduct my Lady to her Bowre where shee prepares to entertaine you Exit Phys. Me thinkes I am transform'd into a happinesse Cannot be figur d. It before enjoying The expectation can beget such blisse What will possession Phleg. Shall I question you sir Cooke Taste Qu●stionlesse a Cooke can answer a Physition Phleg. What Physicall observations have you in your sawces and condiments Shall I instruct you Taste I thanke you sir. My method is to dresse Phesant Partridge and Coney for Lords but their Ladies many times make the sawce The waiting women are fed with Wagtailes I prepare tongues for Lawyers most commonly Woodcocks for Aldermens Heires and Puddings for costive Citizens whose wives must have flesh of a Court-dressing or their bellies will never bee full Your projectors feed upon Calves-braines and your students upon innocent Mutton Chol. I hope sir our after familiarity will bee the often taking downe of Choller 's stomack Wee should agree well we both love fire Tast. And Choller shall not want his Brawne whilst Cookery and Winter feasts last I must in and looke to my roste of which at dinner you shall most plentifully taste Exit Phys. I am enflam'd My appetite begins To burne with hot desires and if protraction Delay their satisfying they 'l consume Themselves and me Mal. G. She comes these sounds forerunne her During the following Song the third Scene is discover'd being a pleasant arbour with perspectives behind it of a magnifique building in the midst thereof Sensuality sits The Song Flow ●low delight And pleasures swell to height Drowne every eye with joyfull teares And fill the eares With sounds harmonious as the spheares Let every sense be ravisht quite With a large fulnesse of delight Chorus Ioyne all yee instruments of pleasure And from th' abundance of your treasure Chuse out one t' enrich this bowre And make the Mistresse of this paramour Phys. Elysium sure is here and that eternity I lately dream't of Sens. Let mine eyes first gaze Vpon his figure 'T is a heavenly creature And worthy my embraces I have yet Converst with earthy shapes the baser issue Of that grosse element but here 's a forme Mingled with fire that moves the soule of sense And kindles passion in me What was she Durst ayme to prepossesse her selfe of him My mouth can onely challenge Welcome sir. If my expressions suit not entertainment Of such a guest creation must be blam'd That gave none other for what ere in nature Is found that can affect you here 't is stor'd And shall be a●l exhausted to declare How much I love you Phys. You in throne me Lady In happinesse above the difference Of that may b●th can boast You make me perfect And every touch of this delicious hand Ch●●k● lip immortallize me Sens. O'pe my treasury And let it waste to emptinesse Wilt please Thine eyes Wee 'l mount a Chariot made of diamonds Who●e lights reflexion shall create a day In the C●mmerian valleis From some height We will survey the earth and where weake beames Cannot extend themselves wee 'l have an optick Shall show us in an instant all the hemispheare Wee 'l see the faire Arcadian Virgins hunt In their Parthenian groves Wee 'l count the beasts Lurke in Hucanias dens number the pines That crowne Lycaus Phys. You are the onely object Mine eyes would gaze at Sens. Would thine cares be blest With pleasing sounds The ayery Choristers Shall straine their throats by art and harmony Call downe the spheares to make her consort up Phys. Your words are onely musick Sens. For thy smell Saba shall be translated where thou go'st And strew thy path with spices Panthers skins Shall be thy couch and amber pave the floore Where thy foot treads This breath's perfume enough To create a Phoenix Wouldst delight thy taste Then Samlan Peacocks and Ambracian Kidd● Henns of Numidia Phesants Phenicopters Ta●tel●an Lamprayes Eels of Benacus Cockles of Luc●ne Eleusinian Plaise Shall fill thy dish and thousand changes more To wh●t new appetite Shalt drink no wine But what ●al●r●us or Calabrian Aulon Y●eld from their grapes Phys This kisse is more then Nectar Sens. Shalt sleep upon a bed of purest down Driven from white necks of Caysters Swans And Peneus par●owes With Assyrian silkes 〈◊〉 cloath ●hy body Phys. But this touch is softer You ●avish me with jo●es beyond expression Chol. Why this is rare I am not angry Blood I am very joyfull this tickles me Phle And mak's me young Mel. And me merry Tast. Now my ●icen●iate murderer what say you to a dish of gluttony will bread the gout in a Lord before a begger can break his fast with it Are not we cookes good instruments who together with an Hospitall of sinne cause diseases faster then you can cure them Sens. A livelyer musick come sweet heart wee 'l dance A familiar Countrey dance How doth my sweetheart like it I doe not with an O●conomick strictnesse Observe my