The Merry Wives of Windsor (Quarto 1, 1602)
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A pleasant Comedie, of
1245Am I wise? am I polliticke? am I Matchauil?
¶Shall I lose my doctor? No, he giues me the motiõs
¶No, he giues me the prouerbes, and the nouerbes:
¶Giue me thy hand terestiall,
1249.1So giue me thy hand celestiall:
So boyes of art I haue deceiued you both,
1250I haue directed you to wrong places,
¶Your hearts are mightie, you skins are whole,
¶Bardolfe laie their swords to pawne. Follow me lads
¶Of peace, follow me. Ha, ra, la. Follow.
Exit Host.
¶Doc. I begar haue you mocka may thus?
¶I will be euen met you my Iack Host.
1258.1Sir Hu. Giue me your hand Doctor Cayus,
¶We be all friends:
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Enter M. Foord.
¶Or I am like to goe beyond your cunning:
.5And in good time see where they all are come.
¶
Enter Shallow, Page, host, Slender, Doctor,
¶and sir Hugh.
¶By my faith a knot well met: your welcome all.
¶Pa. I thanke you good M. Ford.
.10For. Welcome good M. Page,
¶I would your daughter were here.
For Misteris Anne?
Pa.
