Match mee in London
dc.contributor | Oxford Text Archive |
dc.contributor.author | Dekker, Thomas, ca. 1572-1632 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-21T15:52:43Z |
dc.date.available | 2022-08-21T15:52:43Z |
dc.date.created | 1611 |
dc.date.issued | 1976-01-01 |
dc.identifier | ota:0039 |
dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/0039 |
dc.description.abstract | Partial contents: p. 266-343 of an unrecorded printed source. |
dc.format.extent | Text data (1 file : ca. 119 KB) |
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dc.language | English |
dc.language.iso | eng |
dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Legacy Collection |
dc.rights | Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. |
dc.rights.uri | http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ |
dc.rights.label | PUB |
dc.subject.lcsh | Plays -- England -- 17th century |
dc.title | Match mee in London |
dc.type | Text |
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branding | Oxford Text Archive |
files.size | 122244 |
files.count | 1 |
otaterms.date.range | 1600-1699 |
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<T Match Mee in London> ACTVS, I �SCENA i� {Enter} Malevento. {Male}. Tormiella Daughter -- nor in this roome -- Peace: 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10.11.12. The dawne of Midnight, and the Drunkards noone, No honest soules vp now, but Vintners, Midwiues, The nodding Watch, and pitious Constable, Ha; {Bilbo} ] My street doore open ] {Bilbo,} Puskeena, {Bilbo.} Bawds, Panders, to a young Whore. " ' {Enter} Bilbo. {Bilbo.} Theeues, Theeues, Theeues, where are they Master? {Male}. Where are they {Bilbo?} What Theefe seest thou? {Bilbo.} That ilfauor'd Theefe in your Candle sir, none else not I. {Male.} Why didst thou cry Theeues then? {Bilbo.} Because you cry'd Whores; I knew a Theefe was alwayes within a stones cast of a Whore. {Male}. What mak'st thou vp at Midnight? {Bilbo}. I make them which are made euery houre i'th day (patches.) {Male} Slaue what art doing? {Bilbo}. That which few men can doe, mending Sir. {Male.} What art mending? {Bllbo}. . . .