The Merry Wives of Windsor (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scena Quarta.
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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
¶(In him that was of late an Heretike)
¶As firme as faith.
¶Page. 'Tis well, 'tis well, no more:
¶But let our plot go forward: Let our wiues
¶Yet once againe (to make vs publike sport)
¶Appoint a meeting with this old fat-fellow,
¶Where we may take him, and disgrace him for it.
¶the Parke at midnight? Fie, fie, he'll neuer come.
¶has bin greeuously peaten, as an old o'man: me-thinkes
¶sires.
¶Page. So thinke I too.
2150And let vs two deuise to bring him thether.
¶Mis. Page. There is an old tale goes, that Herne the
¶Doth all the winter time, at still midnight
¶Walke round about an Oake, with great rag'd-hornes,
2155And there he blasts the tree, and takes the cattle,
¶And make milch-kine yeeld blood, and shakes a chaine
¶In a most hideous and dreadfull manner.
¶You haue heard of such a Spirit, and well you know
2160Receiu'd, and did deliuer to our age
¶This tale of Herne the Hunter, for a truth.
¶Page. Why yet there want not many that do feare
¶In deepe of night to walke by this Hernes Oake:
¶But what of this?
¶Page. Well, let it not be doubted but he'll come,
¶And in this shape, when you haue brought him thether,
¶What shall be done with him? What is your plot?
¶Nan Page (my daughter) and my little sonne,
¶Like Vrchins, Ouphes, and Fairies, greene and white,
¶With rounds of waxen Tapers on their heads,
2175And rattles in their hands; vpon a sodaine,
2180Then let them all encircle him about,
¶And Fairy-like to pinch the vncleane Knight;
¶And aske him why that houre of Fairy Reuell,
¶In shape prophane.
2185Ford. And till he tell the truth,
¶And burne him with their Tapers.
¶Mist. Page. The truth being knowne,
2190And mocke him home to Windsor.
¶Be practis'd well to this, or they'll neu'r doo't.
¶Eua. I will teach the children their behauiours: and I
¶will be like a Iacke-an-Apes also, to burne the Knight
2195with my Taber.
¶Ford. That will be excellent,
¶Ile go buy them vizards.
¶Fairies, finely attired in a robe of white.
¶Shall M. Slender steale my Nan away,
¶Ford. Nay, Ile to him againe in name of Broome,
2205Mist. Page. Feare not you that: Go get vs properties
¶And tricking for our Fayries.
¶Euans. Let vs about it,
2210Send quickly to Sir Iohn, to know his minde:
¶Ile to the Doctor, he hath my good will,
¶And none but he to marry with Nan Page:
¶That Slender (though well landed) is an Ideot:
2215The Doctor is well monied, and his friends
¶Potent at Court: he, none but he shall haue her,
¶Though twenty thousand worthier come to craue her.
