Henry IV, Part 2 (Quarto 1, 1598).

Author: William Shakespeare

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Henry the Fourth, Part Two (Folio 1 1623)
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  1. Prologue
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  5. 2.1
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  21. Epilogue
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Henry IV, Part 2 (Quarto 1, 1598).
- Work
- Scene
  1. 1.1
  2. 1.2
  3. 1.3
  4. 2.1
  5. 2.2
  6. 2.3
  7. 2.4
  8. 3.1
  9. 3.2
  10. 4.1
  11. 4.2
  12. 4.3
  13. 4.4
  14. 4.5
  15. 5.1
  16. 5.2
  17. 5.3
  18. 5.4
  19. 5.5
  20. Epilogue
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Henry the fourth.
¶Quickly Yfaith sweet heart, me thinkes now you are in an
¶excellent good temperalitie. Your pulsidge beates as extraor-
¶dinarily as heart would desire, and your colour I warrant you
¶is as red as any rose, in good truth law: but yfaith you haue
1055drunke too much cannaries, and thats a maruelous searching
¶wine, and it perfumes the bloud ere one can say, whats this,
¶how do you now?
¶Tere. Better then I was: hem.
¶Qui. Why thats well said, a good heart's worth gold: loe
1060here comes sir Iohn.
¶enter sir Iohn.
¶sir Iohn When Arthur first in court, empty the iourdan and
¶was a worthy King: how now mistris Doll?
¶host. Sicke of a calme, yea good faith.
1065Falst. So is all her sect, and they be once in a calme they are
¶sicke.
¶Tere. A pox damne you, you muddie rascall, is that all the
comfort you giue me?
¶Falst. You make fat rascals mistris Dol.
1070Tere. I make them? gluttonie, and diseases make, I make
¶them not.
¶Falst. If the cooke help to make the gluttonie, you helpe to
¶make the diseases Doll, we catch of you Doll, we catch of you
¶graunt that my poore vertue, grant that.
1075Doll Yea ioy, our chaines and our iewels.
¶Fa. Your brooches, pearles, & ouches for to serue brauely,
¶is to come halting off, you know to come off the breach, with
¶his pike bent brauely, and to surgerie brauely, to venture vpon
¶the chargde chambers brauely.
1079.1Doll Hang your selfe, you muddie Cunger, hang your
¶self.
¶Host By my troth this is the old fashion, you two neuer meet
¶but you fall to some discord, you are both ygood truth as rew
¶matique as two dry tosts, you cannot one beare with anothers
¶cōfirmities, what the goodyere one must beare, & that must be
¶you, you are the weaker vessell, as they say, the emptier vessel.
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