The Merry Wives of Windsor (Quarto 1, 1602)
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the merry Wives of Windsor.
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His stealth was too open, his filching was like
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¶Which of you knowes Foord of this Towne?
I am about.
¶Pis. Two yards and more.
In the wast, but now I am about no wast:
¶Briefly, I am about thrift you rogues you,
I do intend to make loue to Foords wife,
Discourses. She giues the lyre of inuitation,
¶And euery part to be constured rightly is, I am
¶Syr Iohn Falstaffes.
¶Into English.
Of her husbands purse. She hath legians of angels.
¶Pis. As many diuels attend her.
And to her boy say I.
¶Fal. Heree's a Letter to her. Heeres another to
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