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5166	Jonson, Ben	The Poetaster			.txt	text/plain	49591	6327	88	Jonson's comedy of humours, in a word, conceived of stage personages Tuc. Marry, I'll tell thee, old swaggerer; he was a poor blind, Come hither, Callimachus; thy father tells me thou art too pawning; go thy ways, if thou lack money I'll lend thee some; I'll Tib. Come, we shall have thee as passionate as Propertius, anon. Alb. Master Crispinus, you are welcome: pray use a stool, sir. Jul. Good, sir, let's entreat you to use your voice. Hor. Where I shall be fearful to draw you out of your way, sir; a Tuc. Kiss thy hand, my honourable active varlet, and embrace thee Tuc. Nay, thou shalt see that shall ravish thee anon; prick up this design; my Poetaster shall make thee a play, and thou shalt be Tuc. Give me thy hand, Agamemnon; we hear abroad thou art the Tuc. I am one of thy commanders, Caesar; a man of service and	./cache/5166.txt	./txt/5166.txt