The second Part of King Henry the Fourth.That the great Body of our state may goIn equall ranke, with the best gouern'd Nation,
[2930]
That Warre, or Peace, or both at once may beAs things acquainted and familiar to vs,In which you (Father) shall haue formost hand.Our Coronation done, we will accite(As I before remembred) all our state,
[2935]
And heauen (consigning to my good intents)No Prince, nor Peere, shall haue iust cause to say,Heauen shorten
Harries happy life, one day.
Exeunt.
Scena Tertia.
[Act 5, Scene 3]
Enter Falstaffe, Shallow, Silence, Bardolfe,
Page, and Pistoll.
Shal
Nay, you shall see mine Orchard: where, in an
Arbor we will eate a last yeares Pippin of my owne graft
[2940]
ting, with a dish of Carrawayes, and so forth(Come Co
sin
Silence, and then to bed.
Fal.
You haue heere a goodly dwelling, and a rich.
Shal.
Barren, barren, barren: Beggers all, beggers all
Sir
Iohn: Marry, good ayre. Spread
Dauy, spread
Dauie:
[2945]
Well said
Dauie.
Falst.
This
Dauie serues you for good vses; he is your
Seruingman, and your Husband.
Shal.
A good Varlet, a good Varlet, a very good Var
let, Sir
Iohn: I haue drunke too much Sacke at Supper. A
[2950]
good Varlet. Now sit downe, now sit downe: Come
Cosin.
Sil.
Ah sirra (quoth‑a) we shall doe nothing but eate,
and make good cheere, and praise heauen for the merrie
yeere: when flesh is cheape, and Females deere, and lustie
[2955]
Lads rome heere, and there: so merrily, and euer among
so merrily.
Fal.
There's a merry heart, good M.
Silence, Ile giue
you a health for that anon.
Shal.
Good M.
Bardolfe: some wine, Dauie.
Da.
[2960]
Sweet sir, sit: He be with you anon: most sweete
sir, sit. Master Page, good M. Page, sit: Proface. What
you want in meate, wee'l haue in drinke: but you beare,
the heart's all.
Shal.
Be merry M.
Bardolfe, and my little Souldiour
[2965]
there, be merry.
Sil.Be merry, be merry, my wife ha's all.For women are Shrewes, both short and tall:'Tis merry in Hall, when Beards wagge all;And welcome merry Shrouetide. Be merry, be merry.Fal.
[2970]
I did not thinke M.
Silence had bin a man of this
Mettle.
Sil.
Who I
? I haue beene merry twice and once, ere
now.
Dauy.
There is a dish of Lether‑coats for you.
Shal.
[2975]
Dauie.
Dau.
Your Worship: Ile be with you straight. A cup
of Wine, sir?
Sil.
A Cup of Wine, that's briske and fine, & drinke
vnto the Leman mine: and a merry heart liues long‑a.
Scena Tertia.
[Act 5, Scene 3]
Enter Falstaffe, Shallow, Silence, Bardolfe,
Page, and Pistoll.
Shal
Nay, you shall see mine Orchard: where, in an
Arbor we will eate a last yeares Pippin of my owne graft
[2940]
ting, with a dish of Carrawayes, and so forth(Come Co
sin
Silence, and then to bed.
Fal.
You haue heere a goodly dwelling, and a rich.
Shal.
Barren, barren, barren: Beggers all, beggers all
Sir
Iohn: Marry, good ayre. Spread
Dauy, spread
Dauie:
[2945]
Well said
Dauie.
Falst.
This
Dauie serues you for good vses; he is your
Seruingman, and your Husband.
Shal.
A good Varlet, a good Varlet, a very good Var
let, Sir
Iohn: I haue drunke too much Sacke at Supper. A
[2950]
good Varlet. Now sit downe, now sit downe: Come
Cosin.
Sil.
Ah sirra (quoth‑a) we shall doe nothing but eate,
and make good cheere, and praise heauen for the merrie
yeere: when flesh is cheape, and Females deere, and lustie
[2955]
Lads rome heere, and there: so merrily, and euer among
so merrily.
Fal.
There's a merry heart, good M.
Silence, Ile giue
you a health for that anon.
Shal.
Good M.
Bardolfe: some wine, Dauie.
Da.
[2960]
Sweet sir, sit: He be with you anon: most sweete
sir, sit. Master Page, good M. Page, sit: Proface. What
you want in meate, wee'l haue in drinke: but you beare,
the heart's all.
Shal.
Be merry M.
Bardolfe, and my little Souldiour
[2965]
there, be merry.
Sil.Be merry, be merry, my wife ha's all.For women are Shrewes, both short and tall:'Tis merry in Hall, when Beards wagge all;And welcome merry Shrouetide. Be merry, be merry.Fal.
[2970]
I did not thinke M.
Silence had bin a man of this
Mettle.
Sil.
Who I
? I haue beene merry twice and once, ere
now.
Dauy.
There is a dish of Lether‑coats for you.
Shal.
[2975]
Dauie.
Dau.
Your Worship: Ile be with you straight. A cup
of Wine, sir?
Sil.
A Cup of Wine, that's briske and fine, & drinke
vnto the Leman mine: and a merry heart liues long‑a.
Fal.
[2980]
Well said, M.
Silence.
Sil.
If we shall be merry, now comes in the sweete of
the night.
Fal.
Health, and long life to you, M.
Silence.
Sil.
Fill the Cuppe, and let it come. Ile pledge you a
[2985]
mile to the bottome.
Shal.
Honest
Bardolfe, welcome: If thou want'st any
thing, and wilt not call, beshrew thy heart. Welcome my
little tyne theefe, and welcome indeed too: Ile drinke to
M.
Bardolfe, and to all the Cauileroes about London.
Dau.
[2990]
I hope to see London, once ere I die.
Bar.
If I might see you there,
Dauie.
Shal.
You'l cracke a quart together
? Ha, will you not
M.
Bardolfe?
Bar.
Yes Sir, in a pottle pot.
Shal.
[2995]
I thanke thee: the knaue will sticke by thee, I
can assure thee that. He will not out, he is true bred.
Bar.
And Ile sticke by him, sir.
Shal.
Why there spoke a King: lack nothing, be merry.
Looke, who's at doore there, ho: who knockes?
Fal
[3000]
Why now you haue done me right.
Sil.
Do me right, and dub me Knight,
Samingo. Is't
not so?
Fal.
'Tis so.
Sil.
Is't so? Why then say an old man can do somwhat.
Dau.
[3005]
If it please your Worshippe, there's one
Pistoll
come from the Court with newes.
Fal.
From the Court? Let him come in.
Enter Pistoll.
How now Pistoll?
Pist.
Sir
Iohn, 'saue you sir.
Fal.
[3010]
What winde blew you hither, Pistoll?
Pist.
Not the ill winde which blowes none to good,
sweet Knight: Thou art now one of the greatest men in
the Realme.
Sil.
Indeed, I thinke he bee, but Goodman
Puffe of
[3015]
Barson.
Pist.
Puffe? puffe in thy teeth, most recreant Coward
base. Sir
Iohn, I am thy Pistoll, and thy Friend: helter
skelter haue I rode to thee, and tydings do I bring, and
luckie ioyes, and golden Times, and happie Newes of
[3020]
price.
Fal.
I prethee now deliuer them, like a man of this
World.
Pist.
A footra for the World, and Worldlings base,
I speake of Affrica, and Golden ioyes.
Fal.
[3025]
O base Assyrian Knight, what is thy newes?
Let King
Couitha know the truth thereof.
Sil.
And Robin‑hood, Scarlet, and Iohn.
Pist.Shall dunghill Curres confront the
Hellicons?
And shall good newes be baffel'd?
[3030]
Then Pistoll lay thy head in Furies lappe.Shal.Honest Gentleman,I know not your breeding.PistWhy then Lament therefore.Shal.Giue me pardon, Sir.
[3035]
If sir, you come with news from the Court, I take it, there
is but two wayes, either to vtter them, or to conceale
them, I am Sir, vnder the King, in some Authority,
Pist.Vnder which King?Bezonian, speake, or dye.
Shal.
[3040]
Vnder King
Harry.
Pist.Harry the Fourth? or Fift?
Shal.Harry the fourth.
Pist.A footra for thine Office.Sir
Iohn, thy tender Lamb‑kinne, now is King,
[3045]
Harry the Fift's the man, I speake the truth.
When Pistoll lyes, do this, and figge‑me, likeThe bragging Spaniard,Fal.What, is the old King dead?Pist.As naile in doore.
[3050]
The things I speake, are iust.Fal.Away
Bardolfe, Sadle my Horse,
Master
Robert Shallow, choose what Office thou wilt
In the Land, 'tis thine.
Pistol, I will double charge thee
With Dignities.Bard.
[3055]
O ioyfull day:I would not take a Knighthood for my Fortune.Pist.What? I do bring good newes.Fal.
Carrie Master
Silence to bed: Master
Shallow, my
Lord
Shallow, be what thou wilt, I am Fortunes Steward.
[3060]
Get on thy Boots, wee'l ride all night. Oh sweet Pistoll:
Away
Bardolfe: Come Pistoll, vtter more to mee: and
withall deuise something to do thy selfe good. Boote,
boote Master
Shallow, I know the young King is sick for
mee. Let vs take any mans Horsses: The Lawes of Eng
[3065]
land are at my command'ment. Happie are they, which
haue beene my Friendes: and woe vnto my Lord Chiefe
Iustice.
Pist.Let Vultures vil'de seize on his Lungs also:Where is the life that late I led, say they?
[3070]
Why heere it is, welcome those pleasant dayes.Exeunt
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<sp who="#F-2h4-dav">
<speaker rend="italic">Da.</speaker>
<p n="2960">Sweet sir, sit: He be with you anon: most sweete
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<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<p n="2964">Be merry M.<hi rend="italic">Bardolfe</hi>, and my little Souldiour
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<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
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<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
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<lb n="2971"/>Mettle.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="2972">Who I<c rend="italic">?</c>I haue beene merry twice and once, ere
<lb n="2973"/>now.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-dav">
<speaker rend="italic">Dauy.</speaker>
<p n="2974">There is a dish of Lether‑coats for you.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<p n="2975">
<hi rend="italic">Dauie.</hi>
</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-dav">
<speaker rend="italic">Dau.</speaker>
<p n="2976">Your Worship: Ile be with you straight. A cup
<lb n="2977"/>of Wine, sir?</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="2978">A Cup of Wine, that's briske and fine, & drinke
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<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="2981">If we shall be merry, now comes in the sweete of
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<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="2983">Health, and long life to you, M.<hi rend="italic">Silence</hi>.</p>
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<cb n="2"/>
<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="2984">Fill the Cuppe, and let it come. Ile pledge you a
<lb n="2985"/>mile to the bottome.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<p n="2986">Honest<hi rend="italic">Bardolfe</hi>, welcome: If thou want'st any
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<lb n="2988"/>little tyne theefe, and welcome indeed too: Ile drinke to
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<sp who="#F-2h4-dav">
<speaker rend="italic">Dau.</speaker>
<p n="2990">I hope to see London, once ere I die.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-bar">
<speaker rend="italic">Bar.</speaker>
<p n="2991">If I might see you there,<hi rend="italic">Dauie</hi>.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
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<speaker rend="italic">Bar.</speaker>
<p n="2994">Yes Sir, in a pottle pot.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<p n="2995">I thanke thee: the knaue will sticke by thee, I
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<sp who="#F-2h4-bar">
<speaker rend="italic">Bar.</speaker>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<p n="2998">Why there spoke a King: lack nothing, be merry.
<lb n="2999"/>Looke, who's at doore there, ho: who knockes?</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal</speaker>
<p n="3000">Why now you haue done me right.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="3001">Do me right, and dub me Knight,<hi rend="italic">Samingo</hi>. Is't
<lb n="3002"/>not so?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="3003">'Tis so.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="3004">Is't so? Why then say an old man can do somwhat.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-dav">
<speaker rend="italic">Dau.</speaker>
<p n="3005">If it please your Worshippe, there's one<hi rend="italic">Pistoll</hi>
<lb n="3006"/>come from the Court with newes.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="3007">From the Court? Let him come in.</p>
<stage rend="italic center" type="entrance">Enter Pistoll.</stage>
<p n="3008">How now Pistoll?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<p n="3009">Sir<hi rend="italic">Iohn</hi>, 'saue you sir.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="3010">What winde blew you hither, Pistoll?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<p n="3011">Not the ill winde which blowes none to good,
<lb n="3012"/>sweet Knight: Thou art now one of the greatest men in
<lb n="3013"/>the Realme.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="3014">Indeed, I thinke he bee, but Goodman<hi rend="italic">Puffe</hi>of
<lb n="3015"/>Barson.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<p n="3016">Puffe? puffe in thy teeth, most recreant Coward
<lb n="3017"/>base. Sir<hi rend="italic">Iohn</hi>, I am thy Pistoll, and thy Friend: helter
<lb n="3018"/>skelter haue I rode to thee, and tydings do I bring, and
<lb n="3019"/>luckie ioyes, and golden Times, and happie Newes of
<lb n="3020"/>price.</p>
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<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="3021">I prethee now deliuer them, like a man of this
<lb n="3022"/>World.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<p n="3023">A footra for the World, and Worldlings base,
<lb n="3024"/>I speake of Affrica, and Golden ioyes.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="3025">O base Assyrian Knight, what is thy newes?
<lb n="3026"/>Let King<hi rend="italic">Couitha</hi>know the truth thereof.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-sil">
<speaker rend="italic">Sil.</speaker>
<p n="3027">And Robin‑hood, Scarlet, and Iohn.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3028">Shall dunghill Curres confront the<hi rend="italic">Hellicons</hi>?</l>
<l n="3029">And shall good newes be baffel'd?</l>
<l n="3030">Then Pistoll lay thy head in Furies lappe.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<l n="3031">Honest Gentleman,</l>
<l n="3032">I know not your breeding.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist</speaker>
<l n="3033">Why then Lament therefore.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<l n="3034">Giue me pardon, Sir.</l>
<p n="3035">If sir, you come with news from the Court, I take it, there
<lb n="3036"/>is but two wayes, either to vtter them, or to conceale
<lb n="3037"/>them, I am Sir, vnder the King, in some Authority,</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3038">Vnder which King?</l>
<l n="3039">
<hi rend="italic">Bezonian</hi>, speake, or dye.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<l n="3040">Vnder King<hi rend="italic">Harry</hi>.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3041">
<hi rend="italic">Harry</hi>the Fourth? or Fift?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-shl">
<speaker rend="italic">Shal.</speaker>
<l n="3042">
<hi rend="italic">Harry</hi>the fourth.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3043">A footra for thine Office.</l>
<l n="3044">Sir<hi rend="italic">Iohn</hi>, thy tender Lamb‑kinne, now is King,</l>
<l n="3045">
<hi rend="italic">Harry</hi>the Fift's the man, I speake the truth.</l>
<l n="3046">When Pistoll lyes, do this, and figge‑me, like</l>
<l n="3047">The bragging Spaniard,</l>
</sp>
<pb facs="FFimg:axc0421-0.jpg" n="99"/>
<cb n="1"/>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<l n="3048">What, is the old King dead?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3049">As naile in doore.</l>
<l n="3050">The things I speake, are iust.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<l n="3051">Away<hi rend="italic">Bardolfe</hi>, Sadle my Horse,</l>
<l n="3052">Master<hi rend="italic">Robert Shallow</hi>, choose what Office thou wilt</l>
<l n="3053">In the Land, 'tis thine.<hi rend="italic">Pistol</hi>, I will double charge thee</l>
<l n="3054">With Dignities.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-bar">
<speaker rend="italic">Bard.</speaker>
<l n="3055">O ioyfull day:</l>
<l n="3056">I would not take a Knighthood for my Fortune.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3057">What? I do bring good newes.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-fal">
<speaker rend="italic">Fal.</speaker>
<p n="3058">Carrie Master<hi rend="italic">Silence</hi>to bed: Master<hi rend="italic">Shallow</hi>, my
<lb n="3059"/>Lord<hi rend="italic">Shallow</hi>, be what thou wilt, I am Fortunes Steward.
<lb n="3060"/>Get on thy Boots, wee'l ride all night. Oh sweet Pistoll:
<lb n="3061"/>Away<hi rend="italic">Bardolfe:</hi>Come Pistoll, vtter more to mee: and
<lb n="3062"/>withall deuise something to do thy selfe good. Boote,
<lb n="3063"/>boote Master<hi rend="italic">Shallow</hi>, I know the young King is sick for
<lb n="3064"/>mee. Let vs take any mans Horsses: The Lawes of Eng
<lb n="3065"/>land are at my command'ment. Happie are they, which
<lb n="3066"/>haue beene my Friendes: and woe vnto my Lord Chiefe
<lb n="3067"/>Iustice.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h4-pis">
<speaker rend="italic">Pist.</speaker>
<l n="3068">Let Vultures vil'de seize on his Lungs also:</l>
<l n="3069">Where is the life that late I led, say they?</l>
<l n="3070">Why heere it is, welcome those pleasant dayes.</l>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic rightJustified" type="exit">Exeunt</stage>
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