The Merry Wives of Windsor (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Merry Wiues of Windsor.
355Ni. I thanke thee for that humour.
¶a greedy intention, that the appetite of her eye, did seeme
¶letter to her: She beares the Purse too: She is a Region
360in Guiana: all gold, and bountie: I will be Cheaters to
¶them both, and they shall be Exchequers to mee: they
¶them both: Goe, beare thou this Letter to Mistris Page;
¶and thou this to Mistris Ford: we will thriue (Lads) we
365will thriue.
¶Pist. Shall I Sir Pandarus of Troy become,
¶And by my side weare Steele? then Lucifer take all.
¶I will keepe the hauior of reputation.
¶Falstaffe will learne the honor of the age,
¶Pist. Let Vultures gripe thy guts: for gourd, and
¶Fullam holds: & high and low beguiles the rich & poore,
¶Base Phrygian Turke.
380Ni. I haue opperations,
¶Which be humors of reuenge.
¶Pist. Wilt thou reuenge?
¶Ni. By Welkin, and her Star.
¶Pist. With wit, or Steele?
385Ni. With both the humors, I:
¶How Falstaffe (varlet vile)
¶His Doue will proue; his gold will hold,
390And his soft couch defile.
¶true humour.
¶thee: troope on.
Exeunt.
¶
Scoena Quarta.
¶
Enter Mistris Quickly, Simple, Iohn Rugby, Doctor,
¶Caius, Fenton.
¶Caius comming: if he doe (I' faith) and finde any body
¶ence, and the Kings English.
405Ru. Ile goe watch.
¶(in faith) at the latter end of a Sea-cole-fire: An honest,
¶withall: and I warrant you, no tel-tale, nor no breede-
410bate: his worst fault is, that he is giuen to prayer; hee is
¶name is?
¶Si. I: for fault of a better.
¶Qu. Do's he not weare a great round Beard, like a
¶Glouers pairing-knife?
420a little yellow Beard: a Caine colourd Beard.
¶any is betweene this and his head: he hath fought with
¶a Warrener.
¶he not hold vp his head (as it were?) and strut in his gate?
¶Si. Yes indeede do's he.
¶Iohn Rugby? Iohn: what Iohn I say? goe Iohn, goe en-
435quire for my Master, I doubt he be not well, that hee
¶comes not home: (and downe, downe, adowne'a. &c.
¶a Box, a greene-a-Box: do intend vat I speake? a greene-
440a-Box.
¶I am glad hee went not in himselfe: if he had found the
¶yong man he would haue bin horne-mad.
¶Ca. Fe, fe, fe, fe, mai foy, il fait for ehando, Ie man voi a le
445Court la grand affaires.
¶Qu. Is it this Sir?
¶Ca. Ouy mette le au mon pocket, de-peech quickly:
¶Vere is dat knaue Rugby?
¶Qu. What Iohn Rugby, Iohn?
450Ru. Here Sir.
¶Ca. You are Iohn Rugby, aad you are Iacke Rugby:
¶Come, take-a-your Rapier, and come after my heele to
¶the Court.
¶Ru. 'Tis ready Sir, here in the Porch.
455Ca. By my trot: I tarry too long: od's-me: que ay ie
¶for the varld I shall leaue behinde.
¶Qu. Ay-me, he'll finde the yong man there, & be mad.
460Villanie, La-roone: Rugby, my Rapier.
¶truth of it. He came of an errand to mee, from Parson
¶Hugh.
¶Ca. Vell.
¶Qu. Peace, I pray you.
475ster in the way of Marriage.
¶Qu. This is all indeede-la: but ile nere put my finger
¶in the fire, and neede not.
¶paper: tarry you a littell-a-while.
Qu. I
