The Merry Wives of Windsor (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Merry Wiues of Windsor.
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¶Euans. Why, this is Lunaticks: this is madde, as a
¶mad dogge.
2015Shall. Indeed M. Ford, thi is not well indeed.
¶ous creature, that hath the iealious foole to her husband:
¶sirrah.
¶cloathes? Come, away.
2030M. Ford. Why man, why?
2035me out all the linnen.
¶death.
¶Page. Heer's no man.
¶Shal. By my fidelity this is not well Mr. Ford: This
2040wrongs you.
¶imaginations of your owne heart: this is iealousies.
¶iealous as Ford, that search'd a hollow Wall-nut for his
2050with me.
¶the old woman downe: my husband will come into the
¶Chamber.
¶Ford. Old woman? what old womans that?
2055M. Ford. Why it is my maids Aunt of Brainford.
¶Ford. A witch, a Queane, an olde couzening queane:
¶Haue I not forbid her my house. She comes of errands
2060She workes by Charmes, by Spels, by th'Figure, & such
¶dawbry as this is, beyond our Element: wee know no-
¶thing. Come downe you Witch, you Hagge you, come
¶downe I say.
2065men, let him strike the old woman.
¶Mist. Page. Come mother Prat, Come giue me your
¶hand.
¶Ford. Ile Prat-her: Out of my doore, you Witch,
¶you Ragge, you Baggage, you Poulcat, you Runnion,
2070out, out: Ile coniure you, Ile fortune-tell you.
¶I thinke you haue kill'd the poore woman.
¶Mist. Ford. Nay he will do it, 'tis a goodly credite
¶for you.
2075Ford. Hang her witch.
¶Eua. By yea, and no, I thinke the o'man is a witch in-
¶deede: I like not when a o'man has a great peard; I spie
¶a great peard vnder his muffler.
¶vpon no traile, neuer trust me when I open againe.
¶Page. Let's obey his humour a little further:
¶Come Gentlemen.
¶him most vnpittifully, me thought.
¶Mist. Page. Ile haue the cudgell hallow'd, and hung
¶ore the Altar, it hath done meritorious seruice.
¶Mist. Ford. What thinke you? May we with the war-
¶ence, pursue him with any further reuenge?
¶of him, if the diuell haue him not in fee-simple, with
¶fine and recouery, he will neuer (I thinke) in the way of
2095waste, attempt vs againe.
¶seru'd him?
¶the figures out of your husbands braines: if they can find
2100in their hearts, the poore vnuertuous fat Knight shall be
¶any further afflicted, wee two will still bee the mini-
¶sters.
¶Mist. Ford. Ile warrant, they'l haue him publiquely
¶sham'd, and me thinkes there would be no period to the
¶I would not haue things coole.
Exeunt
¶
Scena Tertia.
¶
Enter Host and Bardolfe.
¶and they are going to meet him.
¶I heare not of him in the Court: let mee speake with the
¶Bar. I Sir? Ile call him to you.
¶commaund: I haue turn'd away my other guests, they
Exeunt
¶
Scena Quarta.
¶
Enter Page, Ford, Mistris Page, Mistris
¶Ford, and Euans.
2125uer I did looke vpon.
¶instant?
¶Mist. Page. VVithin a quarter of an houre.
¶Ford. Pardon me (wife) henceforth do what yu wilt:
¶Then thee with wantonnes: Now doth thy honor stand
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