Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mist.Pa. Like Vrchins, Ouphes, and Fairies, greene and white,
Mist.Pa. With rounds of waxen Tapers on their heads,
Mist.Pa. And rattles in their hands; vpon a sodaine,
Mist.Pa. As Falstaffe, she, and I, are newly met,
Mist.Pa. Let them from forth a saw‑pit rush at once
Mist.Pa. With some diffused song: Vpon their sight
Mist.Pa. We two, in great amazednesse will flye:
Mist.Pa. Then let them all encircle him about,
Mist.Pa. And Fairy‑like to pinch the vncleane Knight;
Mist.Pa. And aske him why that houre of Fairy Reuell,
Mist.Pa. In their so sacred pathes, he dares to tread
Mist.Pa. In shape prophane.
Ford. Ford.
Ford. And till he tell the truth,
Ford. Let the supposed Fairies pinch him, sound,
Ford. And burne him with their Tapers.
Mist.Page. Mist.Page.
Mist.Page. The truth being knowne,
Mist.Page. We'll all present our selues; dis‑horne the spirit,
Mist.Page. And mocke him home to Windsor.