The Bodleian First Folio

A digital facsimile of the First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Bodleian Arch. G c.7.



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Act: 2 - Scene: 2

King. Chearely to Sea, the signes of Warre aduance,

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King. No King of England, if not King of France.

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King. Flourish.

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King. [Act 2, Scene 3]

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King. Enter Pistoll, Nim, Bardolph, Boy, and Hostesse.

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Hostesse. Hostesse.

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Hostesse. 'Prythee honey sweet Husband, let me bring thee to Staines.

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Pistoll. Pistoll.

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Pistoll. No: for my manly heart doth erne. Bardolph, be blythe: Nim, rowse thy vaunting Veines: Boy, brissle thy Courage vp: for Falstaffe hee is dead, and wee must erne therefore.

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Bard. Bard.

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Bard. Would I were with him, wheresomere hee is, eyther in Heauen, or in Hell.

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Hostesse. Hostesse.

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Hostesse. Nay sure, hee's not in Hell: hee's in Arthurs Bosome, if euer man went to Arthurs Bosome: a made a finer end, and went away and it had beene any Christome Child: a parted eu'n iust betweene Twelue and One, eu'n at the turning o'th'Tyde: for after I saw him fumble with the Sheets, and play with Flowers, and smile vpon his fin- gers end, I knew there was but one way: for his Nose was as sharpe as a Pen, and a Table of greene fields. How now Sir Iohn (quoth I?) what man? be a good cheare: so a cryed out, God, God, God, three or foure times: now I, to comfort him, bid him a should not thinke of God; I hop'd there was no neede to trouble himselfe with any such thoughts yet: so a bad me lay more Clothes on his feet: I put my hand into the Bed, and felt them, and they were as cold as any stone: then I felt to his knees, and so vp-peer'd, and vpward, and all was as cold as any stone.

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Nim. Nim.

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Nim. They say he cryed out of Sack.

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Hostesse. Hostesse.

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Hostesse. I, that a did.

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Bard. Bard.

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Bard. And of Women.

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Hostesse. Hostesse.