¶Prince What would
st thou thinke of me if I
should weep?
¶Poynes I woulde thincke thee a mo
st princely hypocrite.
¶Prince It would bee euery mans thought, and thou arte
¶a ble
ssed felow, to thinke as euery man thinkes, neuer a mans
840thought in the world, keepes the rode way better then thine,
¶euerie man would thinke me an hypocrite indeede, and what
¶accites your mo
st wor
shipfull thought to thinke
so?
¶Poynes Why becau
se you haue been
so lewd and
so much
845engraffed to Fal
staffe.
Prince And to thee.
¶Poynes By this light I am well
spoke on, I can heare it with
¶mine owne eares, the wor
st that they can
say of me is that I am
¶a
second brother, and that I am a proper fellow of my hands,
850and tho
se two things I confe
sse I cannot helpe: by the ma
sse
¶Prince And the boy that I gaue Fal
staffe, a had him from
¶me Chri
stian, and looke if the fat villaine haue not tran
sformd
¶Bard. God
saue your grace.
¶Prince And yours mo
st noble Bardolfe.
¶Poynes Come you vertuous a
sse, you ba
shfull foole, mu
st
¶you be blu
shing, wherefore blu
sh you now? what a maidenly
860man at armes are you become? i
st
such a matter to get a pottle-
¶Boy A calls me enow my Lord, through a red lattice, and I
¶could di
scerne no part of his face from the window, at la
st I
¶spied his eies, and me thought he had made two holes in the ale
865wiues peticote and
so peept through.
¶Prince Has not the boy profited?
¶Bard. Away you hor
son vpright rabble, away.
¶Boy Away you ra
scally Altheas dreame, away.
870Prince In
struct vs boy, what dreame boy?
¶Boy Mary my lord, Althear dreampt
she was deliuered of
¶a firebrand, and therefore I call him her dreame.
¶Prince A crownes worth of good interpretation there tis boy.