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my lord.

o'er

And I will take it as a sweet disgrace,

The ragged'st hour that time and spite dare And make thee rich for doing me such wrong.

bring, Mor. You are too great to be by me gain. To frown upon the enrag'd Northumberland ! said :

Let heaven kiss earth! Now let not nature's Your spirit is too true, your fears too certain.

band North. Yet, for all this, say not that Percy's Keep the wild flood confin's I let order die ! dead.

And let tbis world no longer be a stage, I see a strange confession in thine eye :

To feed contention in a lingering act ; Thou shak'st thy head, and hold'st it fear or sin, But let one spirit of the first-born Cain To speak a truth. If he be slaiu, say so : Reign in all bosoms, that each heart being set The tongue offends not, that reports bis death : On bloody courses, the rude scene may end, And be doth sin, that doth belie the dead; And darkness be the burier of the dead ! Not be, which says the dead is not alive.

Tra. This strained passion doth you wrong, Yet the first bringer of unwelcome news Hath but a losing office ; and bis tongue

Bard. Śweet earl, divorce not wisdom from Sounds ever after as a sullen bell,

your honour. Remember'd knolling a departing friend.

Mor. The lives of all your loving complices Bard. I cannot think, my lord, your son is Lean on your health; the which, if you give

dead. Mor. I am sorry I should force you to be. To storiny passion, must perforce decay. lieve

You cast the event of war, my noble lord, That, which I would to heaven I had not seen : Aud suum'd the account of chance, before you But these inine eyes saw him in bloody state,

said, Read'ring faint quittance, * wearied and out. Let us make head. It was your presurmise, breath'a

That in the dole of blows your son might To Harry Monmouth : whose swift wrath beat

drop : down

You knew he walk'd o'er perils, on an edge, The never-daunted Percy to the earth,

More likely to fall in, tbau to get o'er : From whence with life he never more sprung You were advis'd, his flesh was capable up.

of wounds, and scars; and ibat his forward In few,+ his death (wbose spirit lent a fire

spirits Even to the dullest peasant in his canıp,)

Would lift him where most trade of danger Being bruited I once, took fire and heat away

rang'd; From the best temper'd courage in his troops : Yet did you say,-Go forth ; and none of this, For from his metai was his party steel'd; Though strongly apprehended, could restrain Whicb once in him abated, all :he rest

The stiff-brne action: Whal bath then be. Tarn’d on themselves, like dull and heavy lead.

fallen, And as the tbing that's heavy in itsell,

Or what hath this hold enterprize brought forth, l'pon enforcement, Dies with greatest speed ; More than that being wbich was like to be ! So did our men, heavy in Hotspur's loss,

Bard. We all, that are engaged to this loss, Leod to this weight such lightness with their Kuew that we ventur'd on such dangerous fear,

seas, That arrows fed not swifter toward their aim, That, if we wrought out life, 'twas ten to one: Than did our soldiers, aiming at their safety, And yet we ventur'd, for the gain propos'u Fly from the field : Tben was that noble Wor-Chok'd the respect of likely peril fear'a ; cester

And, since we are o'erset, venture again. Too soon ta'en prisoner : and that furious Scot, Come, we will all put forth ; body and goods. The bloody Douglas, whose well-labouring

Mor. 'Tis more than time : And, my most sword

noble lord, Had three times slain the appearance of the 1 hear for certain, and do speak the truth,king,

The gentle archbishop of York is up, 'Gan vail "his stomach, and did grace the With well-appointed powers ; he is a man, sbame

Who with a double surety binds bis followers. of those that turn'd their backs; and, in his My lord your son had oniy but the corps, flight,

But shadows, and the shows of men, to tight : Stambling in fear, was took. The sum of all For that same word, rebellion, did divide Is,--that the king bath won ; and bath sent out The action of their bodies from their souls ; A speedy power to encounter yon, my lord, And they did fight with queasiness, constraiu'd, Under the conduct of young Lancaster,

As men drink potions; that their weapons only And Westmoreland ; this is the news at full. Seeni'd ou our side, but for their spirits and North. For this I shall have time enough to

souls,

This word, rebellion, it had froze them up,
Dourn.
In poison there is pbysic; and these news, As fish are in a pond : But now the bishop
Having been well, that would have made me Turns insurrection to religion :
sick,

Suppos'd sincere and holy in his thoughts,
Being sick, bave in some measure made me well : He's follow'd both with body and with mind;
And as the wretch whose fever-weahen'd joints, And doth enlarge bis rising with the blood
Like strengthless hinges, buckle under life, of fair king Richard, scrap'd from Ponfet
Impatient of bis fit, breaks like a fire

stones. Out of his keeper's arms; even so my limbs, Derives from heaven his quarrel and his cause ; Weaken'd with grief, being now enraged with Tells them be doth bestride a bleeding land, grier,

Gasping for life under great Bolingbroke ; Are tbrice themselves : heuce therefore, thou And more, † and less, do flock to follow bim. nice | crutch;

North. I knew of this before ; but to speak A sraly gamtlet now,'with joints of steel,

truth, Must glove this hand : and bence, thou sickly This present grief hath wip'd it from my mind. quoji,

Go in with me; and counsel every mian Thne art a guard too wanton for the head, Tbe aptest way for salety and revenge: Which priuces,

with conquest, ai to Get posts, and letters, and make tiends rith bit.

speed; Nou bind my brows with iron ; and approach Never so few, and never yet more need.

(Ereunt. • Return of blows.

+ In few words. • Reportert.

Let fall.
Cap.
• Distribution.

+ Greater

SCENE II.-London.- A Street. Atten. He, my lord: but he hath since done

good service at Shrewsbury; and as I bear, is Enter Sir JOHN FALSTAFY, with his Page

now going with some charge to the lord Juba o bearing his Suord and Buckler.

Lancaster. Fal. Sirrah, you giant, what says the doctor Ch. Just. What, to York? Call him back to my water?

again. Page. He said, Sir, the water itself was a Attend. Sir John Falstaff ! good healthy water : but, for the party that Fal. Boy, tell him, I am deaf. owed it, he might have more diseases thau he Page. You must speak louder, my master is knew for

deaf. Fal. Men of all sorts take a pride to gird Ch. Just. I am sure he is, to the bearing of at me: The brain of tbis foolish-compounded any thing good.-Go, pluck him by the elbos; I clay, man, is not able to vent any thing that must speak with him. tends to laughter, more than I invent, or is in- Attend. Sir John, vented on me: I am not only witty in mysell, Fal. What! a young knave, and beg! Is but the cause that wit is in other men. I do there not wars? is there not employment i Doth here walk before thee, like a sow, tbat hath not the king lack subjects ? do not the rebels overwhelined all her litter but one. If the need soldiers? Though it be a shame to be on prince put thee into my service for any other any side but one, it is worse shame to be reason than to set me off, why then I have no than to be on the worst side, were it worse judgment. Thon whoreson mandrake, t thou than the name of rebellion can tell bos to art fitter to be worn in my cap, than to wait at make it. my heels. I was never manned with an agate 1

Atten. You mistake me, Sir. till now : but I will set you neither in gold nor Fal. Why, Sir, did I say you were an honest silver, but in vile apparel, and send you back man setting my knighthood and my soldieragain to your master, for a jewel; the juvenal, sbip aside, I had lied in my throat if I had

said so. the prince your master, whose chin is not yet Aedged. I will sooner have a beard grow in the Atten. I pray you, Sir, then set your knightpalm of my hand, than he shall get one on bis houd and your soldiership aside; and gire me cheek : and yet he will not stick to say, his face leave to tell you, you lie in your throat, if you is a face-royal : God may inish it when he will, say I am any other than an honest man. it is not a bair amiss yet: be may keep it still

Fal. I give thee leave to tell me so ! I lay as a face-royal, for a barber sball never earn six. aside tbat wbich grows to me! If thou get's pence out of it'; and yet he will be crowing, as any leave of me, hang me : if thou takest leare, ir be bad writ man ever since his father was a thou wert better be hanged : You bunt-counter, bachelor. He may keep bis own grace, but be beuce! avaunt! is almost out of mine. I can assure bim.-

Atten. Sir, my lord would speak with you. What said master Dumbleton about the satin for

Ch. Just. Sir John Falstaff, a word with you. iny short cloak and slops ?

Fal. My good lord !-God give your lordsbtp Page. He said, Sir, you should procure him good time of day, I am glad to see your lord. better assurance than Bardolph: he would not sbip abroad: I heard say, your lordsbip was take bis boud and your's; he liked not the se-sick; I hope your lordsbip goes abroad by advice. curity.

Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, Fai. Let him be damned like a glutton! may of the saliness of time ; and i mast bumbiy be.

hath yet some smack of age in you, some reish his tongue be botter !-A whoreson Achitophel ! a rascally yea-forsooth knave! to bear a gen.

ip, to have a reverend care of tlemau in hand, and then stand upon security ! your bealth. -The whoreson sinooth-pates do now wear

Ch. Just. Sir John, I sent for you before your nothing but high sbues, and bunches of keys expedition to Shrewsbury. at their girdles; and if a man is thorough 5 with

Fai. Ant please your lordship, I hear bis them in honest taking up, then they must stand majesty is returned with some discomfort from

Wales. -upon security. I had as lief they would put ratsbane in my mouth, as offer to stop it with

Ch. Just. I talk not of his majesty - You security. I looked he should bave sent me would not come when I sent for you. two and twenty yards of satin, as I am a true

Fal. And I hear moreover, his bigbpess is knight, and he sends me security. Well, he fallen into this same whoreson apoplexy. may sleep in security ; for he bath the boun of

Ch. Just. Well, heaven mend him! I pray, abundance, and the lightness of his wife shives let me speak with you. through it: and yet cannot be see, though he

Ful. This apoplexy is, as I take it, a kind of have his owu lantern to light him.-- Where's lethargy, an't please your lordship; a kind of Bardolph?

sieeping in the blood, a wboreson tingling. Page. He's gone into Smithfield, to buy your

Ch. Just. Wbat tell you me of ill be it as worship a horse.

it is. Fal. I bought him in Paul's, and he'll buy

Fal. It hath its original from much grief : me a horse in Smithfield : an I could get me have read the cause of his effects in Galen; it

from study, and perturbation of the brain : 1 but a wife in the stews, I were manned, horsed, is a kind of deafness. and wived. 1

Ch. Just. I think, you are fallen into the Enter the LORD CHIEF JUSTICE I and an disease ; for you hear not what I say to you. ATTENDANT.

Fal. Very well, my lord, very well : ratber, Page. Sir, here comes the nobleman that an't please you, it is the disease of not listening, committed the prince for striking bin about the inalady of not marking, that I am troubled Bardolph.

witbal. Fal. Wait close, I will not see him.

Ch. Just. To punish you by the heels, world Ch. Just. What's he that goes there?

amend the attention of your ears; and I care Atten. Falstats, an't please your lordship.

not, if I do become your physician. Ch. Just. He that was iu question for the

Fal. I am as poor as Job, my lord, but not robbery?

80 patient: your lordsbip may minister the

potion of imprisonment to me, in respect of • Owned.

A root supposed to have the shape poverty ; but how ! should be your patient to

1 A little figure cul ia an agate. follow your prescriptions, the wise may make in their debt.

| Alluding to an old pro some dram of a scruple, or, indeed, a scrupie verb: Who goes to Westminster for a wife, to St. Panl's for a man, and to Smithfield for a horse, may

itself. meet with a whore, aknare, and a jade. T Sir William Gascoigne, Chief Justice of the King's Beuch.

bailiff.

seech your

of a man.

Ch. Just. I sent for you, when there were John of Lancaster, against the archbishop and matters against you for your life, to come speak the earl of Northumberland. with me.

Fat. Yea; I thank your pretty sweet wit for Fal. As I was then advised by my learned it. But look you pray, all you that kiss my lady counsel in the laws of this land-service, I did peace at home, that our armies join not in a hot not come.

day! for, by the Lord I take but two shirts out Ch. Just. Well, the truth is, Sir Jobn, you with me, and I mean not to sweat extraordinalive in great infamy.

rily : if it be a hot day, an I brandish any thing but Fal. He that buckles him in my belt, can. my bottle, I would I might never spit white again. bot live in less.

There is not a dangerous action can peep out his Ch. Just. Your means are very slender, and head, but I am thrust upon it: Well, I cannot your waste is great.

last ever : But it was always yet the trick of Fal. I would it were otherwise ; I would my our English nation, if they have a good thing, means were greater, and my waist slenderer. to make it too common. If you will needs say,

(h. Just. You have misled the youthful I am an old man, you should give me rest. I prince.

would to God, my name were not so terrible to Fal. The young prince hath misled me : 1|the enemy as it is. I were better to be eaten am the fellow with the great belly, and he my to death with rust, than to be scoured to nothing dog.

with perpetual motion. Ch. Just. Well, I am loath to gail a new. Ch. Just. Well, be honest, be honest; And bealed wound; your day's service at Shrews. God bless your expedition ! bery bath a little gilded over your night's ex- Fal. Will your lordship lend me a thousand ploit on Gads-bill: you may thank the unquiet pound, to furnish me forth ? time for your quiet o'er-posting that action. Ch, Just. Not a penny, not a penny ; you are Fal. My lord ?

too impatient to bear crosses. Fare you well : Ch. Just. But since all is well, keep it so : Commend me to my cousin Westmoreland. wake not a sleeping wolf.

Exeunt CHIEF JUSTICE and ATTENDANT. Fal. To wake a wolf, is as bad as to smell a Ful. If I do, fillip me with a three-man fox.

beetle. *-A man can no more separate age and Ch. Just. What! you are as a candle, the bet. covetousness, than he can part young limbs and ter part burnt out.

lechery : but the gout galls the one, and the pox tal. A wassel candle, my lord; all tallow: piuches the other; and so both the degrees preif I did say of wax, my growth would approve vent + my curses.-Boy ! the truth.

Page. Sir? Ch. Just. There is not a white hair on your Fal. What money is in my purse ? face, but should have his effect of gravity.

Page. Seven groats and twopence. Fal. His effect of gravy, gravy, gravy.

Fal. I can get no remedy against this conCh. Just. You follow the young prince up sumption of the purse : borrowing only lingers and down, like bis ill angel.

and lingers it out, but the disease is incurable. Fal. Not so, my lord; your ill angel is --Go, bear this letter to my lord of Lancaster ; liebt; but, I hope, be that looks upon me, will this to the prince ; this to the earl of Westmoretake me without weighing : and yet; in some land ; and this to old mistress Ursula, whom I respects, I grant, I cannot go, ! cannot tell : have weekly sworn to marry since I perceived the Virtue is of so little regard in these costermon- first white bair ou iny cbin : About it ; you know ger times, that true valour is turned bear-herd: where to find me. (Exit Page.) A pox of Pregnancy is made a tapster, and bath his this gout ! or, a gout of this pox ! for the one quick sit wasted in giving reckonings : all ibe or the other plays the rogue with my great toe. other gifts appertinent to man, as the malice of It is no matter, if I do halt; I have the wars this age shapes them, are not worth a goose for my colour, and my pension shall seem the berry. You, that are old, consider uot the ca- more reasonable : A good wit will make use of pacities of us that are young : you measure the any thing; I will turn diseases to commodity. beat of our livers with the bitterness of your

(Erit. calls: and we that are in the vaward of our youth, I must confess, are wags too.

SCENE III.-York.-A Room in the Arch. Ch. Just. Do you set down your name in

bishop's Palace. the scroll of youth, that are written down old with all the characters of age ? Have you not a Enter the ARCHBISHOP OF York, the Lords Deist eye! a dry hand ? a yellow cheek? a HASTINGS, MOW BRAY, and BARDOLPH. white beard? a decreasing leg? an increasing Arch. Thus have you beard our cause, and belly 1 is not your voice broken ? your wind

known our means ; sbort I your chin double ? your wit single ? and And, my most noble friends, I pray you all, every part about you blasted with antiquity ? and Speak plainly your opinions of our hopes : will you yet call yourself young? Fie, te, fie, And first, lord marshal, what say you to it? Su John

Mowb. I well allow the occasion of our arms; Pal. My lord, I was born about three of the But gladly would be better satisfied, dock in the afternoon, with a wbite bead, and How, in our means, we should advance our. pomething a round belly. For my voice,- 1 have

selves lost it with bollaing, and singing of anthems. To look with forehead bold and big enongh To approve my youth further, I will not: the Upon the power and puissance of the king. truth is, I am only old in judgment and under- Hast. Our present musters grow upon the Stanging ; and be that will caper with me for 2

file thousand anarks, let him lend me the money, To five and twenty thousand men of choice ; and bave at bim. For the box o'the ear that And our supplies live largely in the hope the prince gave you,---be gave it like a rude of great Northumberland, whose bosom burns prioce, aod you took it like a sensible lord. With an incensed fire of injuries. have cbecked him for it ; and the young lion re- Bard. The question then, lord Hastings, pents: marry, not in asbes and sackcloth ; but

standeth thus : is new silk and old sack.

Whether our present five and twenty thouCA. Just. Well, beaven send the prince a

sand better companion !

May hold up head without Northumberland. tal. Heaven send the companion a better Hast. With bim, we way. prince! I cannot rid my hands of him.

(h. Just. Well, the king hath severed you and • A large wonden hammer so heavy as to require Prince Harry: I hear you are going with lord, three men to wield it. | Auticipate.

Th

So,

Bard. Ay, marry, there's the point :

Ві But if without him we be thought too feeble, My judgment is, we should not step too far Till we had his assistance by the hand : For, in a theme so bloody-fac'd as this,

Ti Conjecture, expectation, and surmise or aids uncertain, should nut be admitted.

A Arch. 'Tis very true, lord Bardolph; for, Ha

indeed, It was young Hotspur's case at Shrewsbury. Did Bard. It was, my lord; who lind himself with hope,

Bet Eating the air on promise of supply, Flattering himself with project of a power

Tho Much smaller than the smallest of bis thoughts: Tha And so, with great imagination), Proper to madmen, led bis powers to death,

Thy And, winking, leap'd into destruction.

Anti Hast. But, by your leave, it never yet did And

hurt, To lay down likelihoods, and forms of hope. Thes Bard. Yes, this present quality of war;

Are Indeed the instant action, (a cause on foot,) Thou Lives so in hope, as in an early spring

Whe We see the appearing buds; which, to prove fruit,

After Hope gives not so much warrant, as despair, Cry's That frosts will bite them. When we mean to And build,

Past, We first survey the plot, then draw the model; And when we see the figure of the bouse, Then must we rate the cost of the erecti,n : Which if we find outweigiis ability,

Hu What do we then, but draw anew the model In fewer oflices ; or, at least, desist To build at all? Much more, in this great

work, (Which is, almost, to pluck a kingdoin down, And set another up,) should we survey Tbe plot of situation, and the model; Consent upon a sure foundation ; Question surveyors ; know our own estate,

Enter How able such a work to undergo, To weigh against bis opposite ; or else,

Hos We fortify in paper, and in figures,

action Using the names of men, instead of men :

Fan Like one, that draws the model of a house

Hos Beyond his power to build it; who, half yeoma through,

I'an Gives o'er, and leaves his part created cost

Hos A naked subject to the weeping clouds,

Sna And waste for churlish winter's tyranny,

Fan Hast. Grant that our hopes (yet likely for staff. fair birth,)

Hos Should be still-born, and that we now pos- tered sessa

Sna The utmost man of expectation ;

lives, I think we are a body strong enough,

Hos Even as we are, to equal with the king.

stabbe Bard. What is the king but tve and twenty beastly thousand

cbieri Hast. To us, no more; nay, not so much, foin + lord Bardolph.

man, For bis divisions, as the times do braw),

Fan Are in three heads : one power against the his thi French,

Hos Aud one against Glendower ; perforce, a third Must take up us : So is the neuron king

Fan Is three divided ; and his coffers sound

but wi With hollow poverty and emptiness.

Flos Arch. That he should draw bis

several you, strengths together,

Good And come against is in full puissance,

ter Sn Need not be dreaded.

tinuan Hast. If he should do so,

boods He leaves his back uparm'd, the French and dinnei Wels)

to Baying him at the heels : never fear that.

since Bard. Who is it like sbould lead his forces openly hither?

in to Hast. The duke of Lancaster, and West

moreland : Against the Welsh, himself and Harry Mon • 12,6 mouth :

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loan for a poor lone woman to bear : and I have wound? And didst thou not, when she was gone borne, and borne, and borne ; and have been down stairs, desire me to be no more su fami. fubbed off, and rubbed off, and fubbed off, liarity with such poor people ; saying, that ere from this day to that day, that it is a shame to long they should call me madam? Aud didst be thought on, There is no honesty in such thou not kiss me, and bid me fetch thee thinty dealing ; unless a woman should be made an shillings? I put thee now to thy book-oath ; deny ass, and a beast, to bear every knave's wrong.-it, it thou canist.

Fal. My lord, this is a poor mad soul; and she Enter Sir Jous FALSTAFF, PAGE, ani BAR

says, up and down the town, tirat her eldest son DOLPR.

is like you : she hath been in good case, and the Yonder he comes ; and that arrant malınsey- truth is, poverty bath distracted her. But for bose knave, Bardolpb, with biin. Do your these foolish officers, I beseech you, I may bave offices, do your ofices, master Fang, and mas redress against them. ter Suare; do me, do me, do me your offices. Ch. Just. Sir John, Sir Joly, I am well ac

Fal. How now? whose mare's dead? what's quainted with your manner of wrenching the true the matiert

cause the false way. It is wot a coutident brow, Fang. Sir John, I arrest you at the suit of wor the throug of words that come with such more Distress Quickly.

thau ieprident sauciness troin you, cau thrust me Fal. Away, varlets !-Draw, Bardolphi ; cut from a level consideration : you have, as it ap. me off the villaiu's bead; throw the quean in pears to me, practised upon the easy-yielding the chaunel.

spirit of this woman, and Diade ber serve your Host. Throw me in the channel? I'll throw uses both in purse alid person). thee in thee channel. Wilt thou ? wilt throu ? Host. Yea, iu troth, my lord. tbou bastardly rogue ! -Murder, murder ! Ch. Just. Pr'ythee, peace :-Pay her the thou boney-suckle • villain! wilt thon till God's debt you owe her, and wupay the villaiay you othcers, and the king's! 0 thou honey-seed + have done with her : the one you may do with tugue! thou art a houcy-seed; a man-queller, sterling money, and the other with current reand a womau-queller.

pentance, Fal, keep them off, Bardolph.

Fal. My lord, I will not undergo this sneap Fang. A rescue! a rescue!

without reply. You call honourable holdness, imHost. Good people, bring a rescue or two.- pudent sanciness: if a man will make court'sy, Thou wo't, wo'l thou thou wo't, wo't thou ? do, and say nothing, he is virtuous : No, iny lord, do, thou rogue ! do, thou hemp-seed !

my bumble duty remembered, I will not be your Fal. Away, you sculliou! you rampalliau ! suitor; I say to you, I do desire deriverance from you fustilariau ! l'll tickle your catastrophe. these officers, being upon hasty einployment in

the king's attairs. Enter the Lord CHIEF JUSTICE, attended.

Ch. Just. You speak as having power to do ("k. Just. What's the inalter ? keep the peace wroug: but answer in the etioct of you reputas here, bo !

tion, † and satisfy the poor woman. Host. Good my lord, be good to me! I beseech Fal. Come bither, hostess. you, stagd to me!

{Taking luer aside. Ch. Just. Huw now, Sir Jobu! what, are you brawling here

Enter GOWER. Doth this become your place, your time, and Ch. Just. Now, master Gower; What news! business 3

Gow. The king, my lord, and Harry prince of You should have been well on your way to

Wales,
York.--

Are wear at hand : the rest the paper tells.
Stmd from him, fellow ; Wherefore bang'st Ful. As I am a gentlemal ;--
thog on him?

Host. Nay, you said so before. Host. O my most worshipful lord, an't please Fal. As I am a gentleman ;--Come, no more your grace, i am a poor widow of Eastcheap, words of its and he is arrested at my suit.

llost. By this heavenly ground I tread on, I (1. Just. For what sam?

must be fail to pawn both my plate, and the Host. It is more than for some, my lord : it is tapestry of my dining-chawbers. for all, all I have : be hath eaten me ont of Ful. Glasses, glasses, is the only drinking : boase and beme; he hath put all my substance and for thy walls,-a pretty slight drollery, or the into tbat fat belly of his :-hut I will have some story of the prodigal, or the German hunting in of it out again, or I'll ride thee o'nlights, like the water-work, is worth a thousand of these bed-bangmuse.

ings, and these tiy-bitten tapestries. Let it be Fal. I think, I am as like to ride the mare, iften pound, if thou canst. Come, an it were upt I have any vantage of ground to get up.

for thy humours, there is not a beller wench in (*. Just. How comes this, Sir John ? Fie! England. Go, wash thy lace, and 'drav thy aewhatinan of good teinper would endure this tion : Come, ihou must not be in this humour trupest or exclamation ? Are you not ashamed, with me; dost not know me ? Come, come, 1 to enforce a poor widow to so rough a course to kuow thou wast set on to this. me by ber ow?

Host. Pray thee, Sir Jobu, let it be but twenty Pal. What is the gross sum that I owe thee? nobles; i'faith I ain loath to pawn my plate, in

Host. Marry, if thou wert au bouest man, good carnest, la. tbyself and the money too. Thou lidst swear Ful. Lei ii alone ; I'll make other shift : you'll to me upon a parcel-glit i goblet, sitting in my be a fool still. Dolphin chamber, at the round table, by a sea- lost. Well, you shall leave it, though I pawn eral fire, u on Wednesday in Whitsum-week, my gown. I hope you'll come to supper : You'll worn the prince broke thy head for liking his pay me all together? father to a stoging-man of Windsor : thou didst Ful. Will i live ?-Go, with her, with her ; #rar to me tbei, as I was washing thy wound, (T. BARDOLPH,) book ou, book ou. to narry me, and make me my lady thy wife. Host. Will you have Doll Tear-sheet meet your Canst thou deny it? Did not goodwife Keech, at supper ? By butcher's wife, come in then, and call me Fal. No more words ; let's bave her. 208 ip Quickly? coming in to borrow a mess (Ereunt HOSTESS, BARDOLPH, Officers, of vinegar, telling us, she had a good dish of

and PAGE. prasas: whereby thou didst desire to eat suine ; Ch. Just. I bave beard better news. wbe.etry I told thee, they were ill for a green Fal. What's the news, my good lord ?

Ch. Just. Where lay the king last night? • Homicidal.

* Homicide. : Party gilt.

• Snub. + Suitable to your character.

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