12481097Boy The musique is come sir. enter musicke.

12491098Fal. Let them play, play sirs, sit on my knee Doll, a rascall

12501099bragging slaue! the rogue fled from me like quicksiluer.

12521100Dol Yfaith and thou followdst him like a church, thou

12531101horson little tydee Bartholemew borepigge, when wilt thou

12541102leaue fighting a daies and foyning a nights, and begin to patch

12551103vp thine old body for heauen.

12571105Fal Peace good Doll, do not speake like a deathes head, do

12581106not bid me remember mine end.

12591107Dol Sirra, what humour's the prince of?

12601108Fal. A good shallow yong fellow, a would haue made a

12611109good pantler, a would a chipt bread wel.

12631110Dol They say Poines has a good wit.

12641111Fal. He a good wit? hang him baboon, his wit's as thicke

12651112as Tewksbury mustard, theres no more conceit in him then is

12661113in a mallet.

12671114Dol Why does the prince loue him so then?

12681115Fal. Because their legges are both of a bignesse, and a plaies

12691116at quoites well, and eates cunger and fennel, and drinkes off

12701117candles endes for flappe-dragons, and rides the wilde mare

12711118with the boyes, and iumpes vpon ioynd-stooles, and sweares

12721119with a good grace, and weares his bootes very smoothe like

12731120vnto the signe of the Legge, and breedes no bate with tel-

12741121ling of discreet stories, and such other gambole faculties a has

12751122that show a weake minde, and an able bodie for the which the

12761123prince admits him: for the prince himself is such another, the

12781124weight of a haire wil turne scales between their haber de poiz.

12801125Prince Would not this naue of a wheele haue his eares cut

12811126off?

12821127Poynes Lets beate him before his whore.

12831128Prince Looke where the witherd elder hath not his poule

12841129clawd like a parrot.

12851130Poynes Is it not strange that desire should so many yeeres

12861131out liue performance.

12871132Falst. Kisse me Doll.