The Merry Wives of Windsor (Quarto 1, 1602)
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the merry Wives of Windsor.
¶of pickt hatch, goe. Youle not beare a Letter for me
790you rogue you: you stand vpon your honor. Why
¶can do to keep the termes of my honor precise. I, I
¶the left hand, am faine to shuffel, to filch & to lurch.
795And yet you stand vpon your honor, you rogue.
You, you.
800.1Fal. Well, gotoo, away, no more.
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Enter Mistresse Quickly.
¶Fal. Good den faire wife.
¶Fal. Faire mayd then.
¶The first houre I was borne.
810Sir I would speake with you in priuate.
¶Fal. Say on I prethy, heeres none but my owne
¶Hath bene led in a fooles paradice.
¶_eight and nine.
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