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Pist. Hope is a curtaildog in some affairs : in his intent towards our wives, are a yoke of his Sir John affects thy wife.
discarded men ; very rogues, now they be out of Ford. Why, sir, my wife is not young.
service. Pist. He woos both high and low, both rich and Ford. Were they his men ? poor,
Page. Marry, were they. Both young and old, one with another, Ford ; Ford. I like it never the better for that. Does He loves thy gally-mawfry ;Ford, perpend." he lie at the Gurter? Ford. Love my wife?
Page. Ay, marry, does he. If he should intend Pist. With liver burning hot: prevent, or go thou, this voyage towards my wife, I would turn her Like sir Actæon he, with Ring-wood at thy heels : loose to him ; and what he gets more of her than 0, odious is the name !
sharp words, let it lie on my head. Ford. What name, sir ?
Ford. I do not misdoubt my wife; but I would Pist. The horn, I say: farewell.
be loth to turn them together: A man may be too Take heed, ere summer comes, or cuckoo-birds do confident: I would have nothing lie on my head: I sing.
cannot be thus satisfied. Away, sir corporal Nym.--
Page. Look, where my ranting host of the GarBelieve it, Page; he speaks sense. (Erit Pistol. ter comes: there is either liquor in his pate, or
Ford. I will be patient; I will find out this. money in his purse, when he looks so merrily.
Nym. And this is true. [To Page.] I like not How now, mine host ? the humour of lying. He hath wrong'd me in some humours; I should have borne the humoured let
Enter Host and Shallow. ter to her: but I have a sword, and it shall bite upon my necessity. He loves your wife; there's Host. How now, bully-rook ? thou'rt a gentlethe short and the long. My name is corporal Nym; man: cavalero-justice, I say. I speak, and I avouch. "Tis true :--my name is Shal. I follow, mine host, I follow.-Good even Nym, and Falstaff loves your wife.--Adieu! I love and twenty, good master Page! Master Page, will not the humour of bread and cheese; and there's you go with us ? we have sport in hand. the humour of it. Adieu,
[Exit Nym. Host. Tell him, cavalero-justice; tell him, bullyPage. The humour of il, quoth 'a! here's a fel- rook. low frights humour out of his wits.
Shal. Sir, there is a fray to be fought, between Ford. I will seek out Falstaff.
sir Hugh the Welsh priest, and Caius the French Page. I never heard such a drawling, affecting doctor.
Ford. Good mine host o' the Garter, a word Ford. If I do find it, well.
Page. I will not believe such a Cataian,* though Host. What say'st thou, bully-rook ? the priest o the town commended him for a true
[They go aside.
Shal. Will you [lo Page) go with us to behold Ford. 'Twas a good sensible fellow: Well. it ? my merry host hath had the measuring of their Page. How now, Meg?
weapons ; and, I think, he hath appointed them Mrs. Page. Whither go you, George?-Hark contrary places : for, believe me, I hear, the paryou.
-on is no jester. Hark, I will tell you what our Mrs. Ford. How now, sweet Frank? why art sport shall be. thou melancholy?
Host. Hast thou no suit against my knight, my Ford. I melancholy! I am not melancholy.-guest-cavalier ? Get you home, go.
Ford. None, I protest : but I'll give you a pottle Mrs. Ford.' Faith, thou hast some crotchets in of burnt sack to give me recourse to him, and tell thy head now.-Will you go, mistress Page ? him, my name is Brook; only for a jest.
Vrs. Page. Have with you. You'll come to Host. My hand, bully: thou shalt have egress dinner, George ?-Look, who comes yonder: she and regress; said I well ? and thy name shall be shall be our messenger to this paltry knight. Brook: It is a merry knight.-Will you go on,
(Iside to Mrs. Ford. hearts ?
Shal. Have with you, mine host.
Page. I have heard, the Frenchman hath good
skill in his rapier. Mrs. Ford. Trust me, I thought on her : she'll Shal. Tut, sir, I could have told you more : In fit it.
these times you stand on distance, your passes, Mrs. Page. You are come to see my daughter stoccadoes, and I know not what: 'tis the heart, Anne ?
master Page ; 'tis here, 'tis here. I have seen the Quick. Ay, forsooth; and, I pray, how does time, with my long sword, I would have made you good mistress Anne ?
four talls follows skip like rats. Mrs. Page. Go in with us, and see; we have an Host. Here, boys, here, here! shall we wag? hour's talk with you.
Page. Have with you :- I had rather hear them [Ese. Mrs. Pege, Mrs. Ford, and Mrs. Quick. scold than fight. Page. How now, master Ford'?
(Exeunt Host, Shallow, and Page. Ford. You heard what this knave told me ; did Ford. Though Page be a secure fool, and stands
so firmly on his wife's frailty, yet I cannot put off Page. Yes ; and you heard what the other told my opinion so easily: She was in his company at
Page's house; and, what they made there, I know Ford. Do you think there is truth in them? not. Well, I'will look further into't: and 'I have a
Page. Hang 'em, slaves! I do not think the disguise to bound Falstaff: If I find her honest, I knight would offer it: but these that accuse him lose not my labour; if she be otherwise, 'tis labour
(Exit. (1) A dog that missas his game. (2) A medley. 3) Consider. (4) A lying sharper.
(5) Stout, bold. (6) Did.
SCENE II.A room in the Garter Inn. Enter it ; you have brought her into such a canaries,' as Falstaff and Pistol.
'tis wonderful. The best courtier of them all, when
the court lay at Windsor, could never have brought Fal. I will not lend thee a penny.
her to such a canary: Yet there has been knights, Pist. Why, then the world's mine oyster, and lords, and gentlemen, with their coaches ; Which I with sword will open.-.
warrant you, coach asier coach, letter after letter, I will retort the sum in equipage.'
gift after gift; smelling so sweetly (all musk,) and Fal. Not a penny. I have been content, sir, you so rushling, I'warrant you, in silk and gold"; and should lay my countenance to pawn: ! have grat- in such alligant terms; and in such wine and sugar ed upon my good friends for three reprieves for you of the best, and the fairest, that would have won looked through the grate like a geming of baboons. never get an eye-wink of her. I had myself tucnty I am damned in hell, for swearing to gentlemen my angels given me this morning: but I dely all angels friends, you were good soldiers, and tall fellows: (in any such sort, as they say,) but in the way of and when mistress Bridget lost the handle of her honesty:-and, I warrant you, they could never get fan, I took't upon my honour, thou hadst it not. her so much as sip on a cup with the proudest of Pist. Didst thou not share? hadst thou not fir- them all: and yet there has been earls, nay, which teen pence?
is more, pensioners; but, I warrant you, all is one Fal. Reason, you rogue, reason: Think'st thou, with her. I'll endanger my soul gratis ? At a word, hang no Fal. But what says she to me? be brief, my good more about me, I am no gibbet for you :-go: -Ashe Mercury. short knife and a throng :-- to your manor of Pickl
Quick. Marry, she hath received your letter, hatch go.—You'll not bear a leiter for me, you for the which she thanks you a thousand times rogue !-you stand upon your honour !-Why, thou and she gives you to notify, that her husband will unconfinable baseness, it is as much as I can do, to be absence from his house between ten and eleven keep the terms of my honour precise. I, I, I my- Fal. Ten and eleven? self sometimes, leaving the fear of heaven on the
Quick. Ay, forsooth; and then you may come left hand, and hiding mine honour in my necessity, and see the picture, she says, that you wote of ;am fain to shutlle, to hedge, and to lurch; and yet master Ford, her husband, will be from home. you, rogue, will ensconces your rags, your cat-:- Alas! the sweet woman leads an ill life with him; mountain looks, your red-lattice phrases, and your he's a very jealousy man; she leads a very frame bold-beating oaths, under the shelter of your ho-poldo life with him, good heart. nour! You will not do it, you?
Fal. Ten and eleven? Woman, commend me to Pist. I do relent; What would'st thou more of her; I will not fail her. man?
Quick. Why, you say well: But I have another
messenger to your worship : Mistress Page hath Enter Robin.
her hearty commendations to you too;--and let ma Rob. Sir, here's a woman would speak with you. wife, and one (I tell you) that will
not miss your
tell you in your ear, she's as fartuous á civil modest Fal. Let her approach.
morning nor evening prayer, as any is in Windsor, Enter Mistress Quickly.
whoe'er be the other and she bade me tell your
worship, that her husband is seldom from home; Quick. Give your worship good-morrow. but, she hores, there will come a time. I never Fal. Good-morrow, good wise.
knew a woman so dote upon a man : surely, I think Quick. Not so, an't please your worship. you have charms, la ; yes, in truth. Fal. Good maíd, then ?
Fal. Not I, I assure thee ; setting the attraction Quick. I'll be sworn; as my mother was, the of my good parts aside, I have no other charms. first hour I was born. Fal. I do believe the swearer : What with me?
Quick. Blessing on your heart fort! Quick. Shall I vouchsafe your worship a word Fd. But, I pray thee, tell me this; has Ford's or two?
wile, and Page's wife, acquainted each other how Fal. Two thousand, fair woman; and I'll vouch- they love me? safe thee the hearing.
Quick. That were a jest, indeed !--they have not Quick. There is one mistress Ford, sir ;-I pray, so little grace, I hope :--that were a trick, indeed! come a little nearer this ways :-I'myself dwell But mistress Page would desire you to send her with master doctor Caius.
your little page, of all loves ; to her husband has a Fal. Well, on : Mistress Ford, you say,
marvellous infection to the little page : and, truly, Quick. Your worship says very true : I pray your master Page is an honest man. Never a wife in · worship, come a little ncarer this ways.
Windsor leads a better life than she does; do what Fal. I warrant thee, nobody hears ;-mine own she will, say what she will, take all, pay all, go to people, mine own people.
bed when she list, rise when she list, all is as she Quick. Are they so ? Heaven bless them, and will; and truly she deserves it: for if there be a make them his servants!
kind woman in Windsor, she is one. You must Fal. Well : mistress Ford ;-what of her ? send her your page; no remedy.
Quick. Why, sir, she's a good creature. Lord, Fal. Why, I will. lord ! your worship's a wanton: Well, heaven for- Quick. Nay, but do so then : and, look you, he give you, and all of us, I pray!
may come and go between you both; and, in any Fal. Mistress Ford-come, mistress Ford. case have a nay-wurd," that you may know one Quick. Marry, this is the 'short and the long or another's mind, and the boy never need to under (1) Pay you again in stolen goods.
(6) Ale-house. 2) Draws along with you.
3) A mistake of Mrs. Quickly's for quandary. (3) To cut purses in a crowd.
18) Know. (9) Fretlul, peevish.
stand any thing; for "tis not good that children Fal. Very well, sir ; proceed. should know any wickedness; old folks, you know,l. Ford. There is a gentlewoman in this town, her have discretion, as they say, and know the world. husband's name is Ford.
Fal. Fare thee well : commend me to them Fal. Well, sir. both : there's my purse: I am yet thy debtor.- Ford. I have long loved her, and, I protest to Boy, go along with this woman.-This news dis-you, bestowed much on her; followed her with a tracts me!
[Ereunl Quickly and Robin. doting observance ; engrossed opportunities to Pist. This punk is one of Cupid's carriers : meet her ; fee'd every slight occasion, that could Clap on more sails; pursue, up with your fights ; but niggardly give me sight of her: not only Give fire ; she is my prize, or ocean whelm them bought many presents to give her, but have given all!
[Eril Pistol. largely to many, to know what she would have Fal. Say'st thou 'so, old Jack? go thy ways; given : briefly, I have pursued her, as love hath I'll make more of thy old body than I have done. pursued me; which hath been, on the wing of all Will they yet look after thee? Wilt thou, after occasions. But whatsover I have merited, either the expense of so much money, be now a gainer? in my mind, or in my means, meed," I am sure, I Good body, I thank thee: Let them say, 'uis grossly have received none; unless experience be a jewel : done ; so it be fairly done, no matter.
that I have purchased at an infinite rate ; and that
nath taught me to say this : Enter Bardolph.
Love like a shadow flies, when substance love pierBard, Sir John, there's one master Brook below would fain speak with you, and be acquainted with Pursuing lheal thal flies, and flying whal pursues. you ; and hath sent your worship a morning's Fal. Have you received no promise of satissacdraught of sack.
lion at her hands? Fal. Brook, is his name?
Ford. Never. Bard. Ay, sir.
Fal. Have you importuned her to such a purFal. Call him in ; (Exit Bardolph.) Such, Brooks are welcome to me, that o'ersow such
Ford. Never. liquor. Ah! ha! mistress Ford and mistress
Fal. Of what quality was your love then ? Page, have I encompassed you? go to; via !! Ford, Like a fair house, built upon another
man's ground; so that I have lost my edifice, by Re-enter Bardolph, with Ford disguised.
mistaking the place where I erected it. Ford. Bless you, sir.
Fal. To what purpose have you unfolded this
to me? Fal. And you, sir; Would you speak with me?
Ford. When I have told you that, I have told Ford. I make bold, to press with so little pre- you all. Some say, thal, though she appear honest paration upon you. Fal. You're welcome; What's your will ? Give mirth 'so far, that there is shrewd construction
to me, yet, in other places, she enlargeth her us leave, drawer.
[Erit Bardolph. made of her. Now, sir John, here is the heart of Ford. 'Sir, I am a gentleman that have spent my purpose : You are a gentleman of excellent much; my name is Brook. Fal. Good master Brook, I desire more acquaint- tance, • nuthentic in your place and person, gene
breeding, admirable discourse, of great admitance of you.
rally allowed for your many warlike, court-like, Ford. Good sir John, I sue for yours: not to and learned preparations. charge you; for I must let you understand, I think
Fal. O, sir! myself in better plight for a lender than you are: the which hath something enboldened me to this money; spend it, spend it; spend more; spend
Ford. Believe it, for you know it:-There is unseasoned intrusion; for they say, is money go all I have; only give me so much of your time in before, all ways do lie open. Fal! Moncy is a good soldier, sir, and will on. honesty of this Ford's wife : use your art of wooing,
exchange of it, as to lay an amiable siege to the Ford. Troth, and I have a bag of money here win her to consent to you; if any man may, you troubles me; if you will help me to bear it, sir
mav as soon as any. John, take all, or half, for easing me of the car Fal. Would it apply well to the vehemency of riare. Fal . Sir, I know not how I may deserve to be your affection, that I should win what you would
enjoy? Methinks, you prescribe to yourself very your porter.
preposterously. Ford. I will tell you, sir, if you will give me
Ford. O, understand my drin! she dwells so the hearing. Fal. Speak, good master Brook: I shall be glad the folly of my soul dares not present itself ; "she is
securely on the excellency of her honour, that to be your servant.
too bright to be looked against. Now, could I come Ford. Sir, I hear you are a scholar,—I will be to her with any detection in my hand, my desires brief with you ;
Land you have been a man had instance and argument to commend themselves; long known to me, though I had never so good I could drive her then from the ward of her purity, mcans, as desire, to make myself acquainted with her reputation, her marriage-vow, and a thousand you. I shall discover a thing to you, wherein other her defences, which now are too strongly must very much lay open mine own imperfection : embattled against me; What say you to't, sír but, good sir John, as you have one eye upon my John ? follies, as you hear them unfolded, turn another
Fal. Master Brook, I will first make bold with into the register of your own; that I may pass with a reproof the easier, sith? you yourself know, how as I am a gentleman, you shall, if you will, enjoy
your money ; next, give me your hand; and last, easy it is to be such an offender.
Ford's wife. (1) A cant phrase of exultation.
(4) In the greatest companies. (5) Approved. Since. (3) Reward.
Ford. O good sir !
| Caius. By gar, he has save his soul, dat he is no Fal. Master Brook, I say you shall.
come; he has
pray his Pible vell, dat he is no Ford. Want no money, sír John, you shall want come; by gar, Jack Rugby, he is dead already, if
he be come. Fal. Want no mistress Ford, master Brook, you Rug. He is wise, sir: he knew your worship shall want none. I shall be with her (I may tell would kill him, if he came. you,) by her own appointment; even as you came Caius. By gar, de herring is no dead, so as I vill in to me, her assistant, or go-between, parted from kill him. Take your rapier, Jack; I vill tell you
I shall be with her between ten and how I vill kill him. eleven ; for at that time the jealous rascally knave; Rug. Alas, sir, I cannot fence. her husband, will be forth. Come you to ine at
Caius. Villain-a, take your rapier. night ; you shall know how I speed.
Rug. Forbear; here's company. Ford." I am blest in your acquaintance. Do you know Ford, sir ?
Enler Host, Shallow, Slender, and Page. Fal. Hang him, poor cuckoldly knave! I know him not :-yet I wrong him, to call him poor; they Host. 'Bless thee, bully doctor. say, the jealous witlolly knave hath masses of Shal. 'Save you, master doctor Caius. money; for the which his wife seems to me well- Page. Now, good master doctor! favoured. I will use her as the key of the cuckoldly
Slen, Give you good-morrow, sir. rogue's coffer; and there's my harvest-home.
Caius. Vat be all you, one, two, tree, four, come Ford. I would you knew Ford, sir ; that you
for? might avoid him, if you saw him.
Host. To see thee fight, to see thee foin, to see Fal. Hang him, mechanical salt-butter rogue ! 1 thee traverse, to see thee here, to see thee there ; will stare him out of his wits ; I will awe him with to see thee pass thy punto, thy stock, thy reverse, my cudzel: it shall hang like a meteor o'er the thy distance, thy montánt. Is he dead, my Ethicuckold's horns : master Brook, thou shalt know, opian? is he dead, my Francisco? ha, bully! I will predominate o'er the peasant, and thou shall What says my sculapius? my Galen? my heart lie with his wife.-Come to me soon at night :
of elder ? hal is he dead, bully Stale? is he dead? Ford's a knave, and I will aggravate his stile;'
Caius. By gar, he is de coward Jack priest of thou master Brook, shalt know him for a knave de world: he is not show his face. and cuckold :-come to me soon at night. (Erit.
Ilost. Thou art a Castiliane king, Urinal! HecFord. What a damned Epicurean rascal is this : tor of Greece, my boy! -My heart is ready to crack with impatience- Caius. I pray you, bear witness that me have Who says, this is improvident jealousy! My wife stay six or seven, two, tree hours for him, and he hath sent to him, the hour is fixed, the match is is no come. made. Would any man have thought this ?-See
Shal. He is the wiser man, master doctor: he is the hell of having a false woman! my bed shall a carer of souls, and you a curer of bodies; if you be abused, my coffers ransacked, my reputation should fight, you go against the hair of your prognawn at; and I shall not only receive this villa- sessions: is it not true, master Page? nous wrong, but stand under the adoption of abomi
Page. Master Shallow, you have yourself been nable terms, and by him that does me this wrong.
a great fighter, though now a man of peace. Term3! names !--Amaimon sounds well; Lu
Shal. Bodykins, master Page, though I now be cifer, well; Barbason, well; yet they are devil's old, and of the peace, if I see a sword out, my additions, the names of fiends: but cuckold! wit- tinger itches to make one : though we are justices, tola cuckold! the devil himself hath not such a
and doctors, and churchmen, master Paye, we name. Page is an ass, a secure ass; he will trust
have some salt of our youth in us; we are the sons his wife, he will not be jealous : 'I will rather of women, master Page. trist a Fleming with my butter, parson Huch the
Page. 'Tis true, master Shallow. Welshman with my cheese, an Irishman with my
Shal. It will be found so, master Page. Master aquavitæ bottle, or a thief to walk my ambling doctor Caius, I am come to fetch you home. I am gelding, than my wife with
herself: then she plots, sworn of the peace; you have showed yourself a then she ruminates, then she devises: and whai wise physician, and sir Hugh hath show n himsdi they think in their hearts they may effect, they a wise and patient churchman: you must go with will break their hearts but they will effect. Hcaven me, master doctor. be praised for my jealousy!- Eleven o'clock the
Host. Pardon, guest justice :-A word, monsieur hour; I will prevent this, detect my wife, be re
Muck-water? ven red on Falstaff, and laugh at Page. I will
Caius. Muck-vater! vat is dat? about it ; better three hours too soon, than a
Host. Muck-water, in our English tongue, is minute too late. Fie, fie, fie ! cuckold ! cuckold valour, bully. cuckold !
Caius. By gar, then I have as much muck-vater
as de Englishman:-Scurvy jack-dog priest! by SCENE III.-Windsor Park.
Enter Caius gar, me vill cut his ears.
Host. He will clapper-claw thee tightly, bully. and Rugby.
Caius. Clapper-de-claw! vat is dat?
Host. That is, he will make thee aincnds. Caius. Jack Rugby!
Caius. By gar, me do look, he shall clapper-deRug. Sir.
claw me; for, by gar, me vill have il. Caius. Vat is de clock, Jack?
Host. And I will provoke him to'l, or let him Rug. 'Tis past the hour, sir, that sir Hugh pro- wag. mised to meet.
Caius. Me tank you for dat.
Hosi. And moreover, bully,--But first, izasler (1) Add to his title. (2) Contented cuckold. (3) Usquebaugh. (4) Fence.
(6) Cant term for Spaniard. (5) Terms in fencing.
(7) Drain of a dunghill.
guest, and master Page, and eke cavalero Slender,., Eva. Pray you, give me my gown; or clse keep go you through the town lo Frogmore.
it in your arms.
(Aside to them. Page. Sir Hugh is there, is he?
Enter Page, Shallow, and Slender. Host. He is there : see what humour he is in ; and I will bring the doctor about by the fields : will Shal. How now, master parson? Good morrow, it do well?
good sir Hugh. Keep a gamester from the dice, Shal. We will do it.
and a good student from his book, and it is wonPage, Shal. and Slen. Adieu, good master doctor. derful.
(Exeunt Page, Shallow, and Slender. Slen. Ah, sweet Anne Page! Caius. By gar, me vill kill de priest ; for he Page. Save you, good sir Hugh! speak for a jack-an-ape to Anne Page.
Eva. 'Pless you from his mercy sake, all of you ! Host. Lei him die: but, first, sheath thy impa-| Shal. What the sword and the world! do you tience; throw cold water on thy choler: go about study them both, master parson? the fields with me through Frogmore; I will bring. Page. And youthful still, in your doublet and thee where Mys. Anne Page is, at a farm-housc a hose, this raw rheumatic day? feasting; and thou shalt woo her: Cry'd game, said
Eva. There is reasons and causes for it. I well
Page. We are come to you, to do a good office, Caius. By gar, me tank you for dat; by gar, I master parson. love you; and I shall procure-a you de good guest,
Eva. Fery well: what is it? de earl, 'de knight, de lords, de gentlemen, my Page. Yonder is a most reverend gentleman, who patients.
belike, having received wrong by some person, is Host. For the which, I will be thy adversary to- at most odds with his own gravity and patience, wards Anne Page; said I well ?
that ever you saw. Caius. By gar, 'tis good; vell said.
Shal. I have lived fourscore years and upward; Host. Let us wag then.
I never heard a man of his place, gravity, and Caius. Come at my heels, Jack Rugby, learning, so wide of his own respect.
(Exeunt. Eva. What is he?
Page. I think you know him; master doctor
Caius, the renowned French physician.
Eva. Got's will, and his passion of my heart! I
had as lief you would tell me of a mess of porSCENE I. A field near Frogmore. Enter Sir ridge. Hugh Evans and Simple.
Eva. He has no more knowledge in Hibocrates Eva. I pray you now, good master Slender's and Galen,—and he is a knave besides ; a cowardly serving-man, and friend Simple by your name, knave, as you would desires to be acquainted withal. which way have you looked for master Caius, that Page. I warrant you, he's the man should fight calls himself Doctor of Physic?
with him. Sim. Marry, sir, the city-ward, the park-ward, Slen, 0, sweet Anne Page! every way; old Windsor way, and every way bul Shal. It appears so, by his weapons :-Keep the town way.
them asunder ;-hcre comes doctor Caius. Eva. I most sehemently desire you, you will also look that way.
Enter Host, Caius, and Rugby. Sim. I will, sir.
Eva. 'Pless my soul! how full of cholers I am, Page. Nay, good master parson, keep in your and trempling of mind !-I shall be glad, if he have weapon. deceived me:-how melancholies 1 am !-I will Shal. So do you, good master doctor. knog his urinals about his knave's costard,' when I Host. Disarm them, and let them question ; let have good opportunities for the 'ork :-'pless my them keep their limbs whole, and hack our English. soul!
(Sings. Caius. I pray you, let-a me speak a word vit To shallow rivers, to whose falls
your ear: Veresore will you not meet-a me? Melodious birds sing madrigals ;
Eva. Pray you, use your patience; In good time. There will we make our peds of roses,
Caius. By gar, you arc de coward, de Jack dog, And a thousand fragrani posies. To shallow
Eva. Pray you, let us not be laughing-stogs to
other men's humours; I desire you in friendship, Mercy on me! I have a great dispositions to cry. and I will one way or other make you amends :Melodious birds sing madriguls ;
I will knog your urinals about your knave's When as I sat in Pat ylon, 2
cogscomb, for missing your meetings and appoint
ments. And a thousand fragrant posies.
Caius. Diable !-Jack Rugby,-mine Host de To shallow
Jarterre, have I not stay for him, to kill him ? have Sim. Yonder he is coming, this way, sir Hugh. I not, at de place I did appoint ? Eva. He's welcome :
Eva. As I am a Christians soul, now, look you,
this is the place appointed; I'll be judgment by To shalloro rivers, lo whose falls
mine host of the Garier. Heaven prosper the right!-What weapons is he? and Welsh; soul-curer and body-curer.
Host. Peace, I say, Guallia and Gaul, French Sim. No weapons, sir : There comes my master,
Caius. Ay, dat is very good! excellent! master Shallo', and another gentleman from Frog
Host. Peace, I say; hear mine host of the Garmore, over the stile, this way.
ter. Am I polític ? am I subtle ? am I a Machia. (1) Head.
(2) Babylon, the first line of the 137th Psalm.