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The Merry Wives of Windsor (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Merry Wiues of Windsor.
604behaued reproofe to al vncomelinesse, that I would haue
606his words: but they doe no more adhere and keep place
611were, to entertaine him with hope, till the wicked fire
613uer heare the like?
614Mis. Page. Letter for letter; but that the name of
621of doubt: for he cares not what hee puts into the presse,
622when he would put vs two: I had rather be a Giantesse,
626the very words: what doth he thinke of vs?
628die to wrangle with mine owne honesty: Ile entertaine
629my selfe like one that I am not acquainted withall: for
631not my selfe, hee would neuer haue boorded me in this
632furie.
634him aboue decke.
635Mi. Page. So will I: if hee come vnder my hatches,
636Ile neuer to Sea againe: Let's bee reueng'd on him: let's
637appoint him a meeting: giue him a show of comfort in
638his Suit, and lead him on with a fine baited delay, till hee
643food to his iealousie.
644Mis. Page. Why look where he comes; and my good
647stance.
648Mis. Ford. You are the happier woman.
650Knight: Come hither.
655Pist. He wooes both high and low, both rich & poor,
656both yong and old, one with another (Ford) he loues the
657Gally-mawfry (Ford) perpend.
658Ford. Loue my wife?
659Pist. With liuer, burning hot: preuent:
660Or goe thou like Sir Acteon he, with
661Ring-wood at thy heeles: O, odious is the name.
662Ford. What name Sir?
664Take heed, haue open eye, for theeues doe foot by night.
666Away sir Corporall Nim:
669Nim. And this is true: I like not the humor of lying:
671borne the humour'd Letter to her: but I haue a sword:
673There's the short and the long: My name is Corporall
674Nim: I speak, and I auouch; 'tis true: my name is Nim:
676mour of bread and cheese: adieu.
677Page. The humour of it (quoth 'a?) heere's a fellow
678frights English out of his wits.
683Priest o'th'Towne commended him for a true man.
685Page. How now Meg?
686Mist. Page. Whether goe you (George?) harke you.
688lancholy?
689Ford. I melancholy? I am not melancholy:
690Get you home: goe.
692Now: will you goe, Mistris Page?
693Mis. Page. Haue with you: you'll come to dinner
695Messenger to this paltrie Knight.
699Anne?
701talke with you.
703For. You heard what this knaue told me, did you not?
704Page. Yes, and you heard what the other told me?
705Ford. Doe you thinke there is truth in them?
709ry rogues, now they be out of seruice.
710Ford. Were they his men?
711Page. Marry were they.
712Ford. I like it neuer the beter for that,
713Do's he lye at the Garter?
715age toward my wife, I would turne her loose to him;
716and what hee gets more of her, then sharpe words, let it
717lye on my head.
720dent: I would haue nothing lye on my head: I cannot
723comes: there is eyther liquor in his pate, or mony in his
725Host?
726Host. How now Bully-Rooke: thou'rt a Gentleman
730with vs? we haue sport in hand.
732Rooke.
733Shall. Sir, there is a fray to be fought, betweene Sir
Ford. Good