ACTVS
PRIMVS
.
Enter
Luke
Greene-shield
with
Fetherstone
booted
.
Feth.
ARt
sure
old
Maybery
Innes
here
to night
,
Gree.
Tis
certaine
the
honest
knaue
Chamberleine
that
hath
bin
my
Informer
,
my
baud
,
euer
since
I
knew
Ware
assures
me
of
it
,
and
more
being
a
Londoner
though
altogether
vnacquainted
,
I
haue
requested
his
company
at
supper
.
Feth.
Excellent
occasion
:
how
wee
shall
carry
our selues
in
this
busines
is
onely
to
be
thought
vpon
.
Gree.
Be
that
my
vndertaking
:
if
I
do
not
take
a
full
reuenge
of
his
wiues
puritanicall
coynesse
.
Feth.
Suppose
it
she
should
be
chast
,
G●ee.
O
hang
her
:
this
art
of
seeming
honest
makes
many
of
our
young
sonnes
and
heires
in
the
Citty
,
looke
so
like
our
prentises
,
—
Chamberlaine
.
Cha.
Heare
Sir
.
Enter
Chamberlaine
.
Gree.
This
honest
knaue
is
call'd
Innocence
,
ist
not
a
good
name
for
a
Chamberlaine
?
he
dwelt
at
Dunstable
not
long
since
,
and
hath
brought
me
and
the
two
Butchers
Daughters
there
to
interuiew
twenty
times
&
not
so
little
I
protest
:
how
chance
you
left
dunstable
Sirra
?
Cha.
Faith
Sir
the
towne
droopt
euer
since
the
peace
in
Ireland
,
your
captaines
were
wont
to
take
their
leaues
of
their
London
Polecats
,
(
their
wenches
I
meane
Sir
)
at
Dunstable
:
the
next
morning
when
they
had
broke
their
fast
togeather
the
wenches
brought
them
to
quickly
'ith
hole
,
&
so
the
one
for
London
the
other
for
Westchester
,
your
onely
rode
now
Sir
is
Yorke
Yorke
Sir
.
Gree.
True
,
but
yet
it
comes
scant
of
the
Prophesy
;
Lincolne
was
,
London
is
,
and
Yorke
shall-be
.
Cha.
Yes
Sir
,
tis
fullfild
,
Yorke
shalbe
,
that
is
,
it
shalbe
Yorke
still
,
surely
it
was
the
meaning
of
the
prophet
:
will
you
haue
some
Cray-fish
,
and
a
Spitchcocke
.
Enter
Maybery
with
Bellamont
.
Feth.
And
a
fat
Trout
.
Cham.
You
shall
Sir
;
the
Londoners
you
wot
of
:
Green
.
Most
kindly
welcome
—
I
beseech
you
hold
our
bouldnesse
excused
Sir
.
Bella.
Sir
it
is
the
health
of
Trauailers
,
to
inioy
good
company
:
will
you
walke
.
Feth.
Whether
Trauaile
you
I
beseech
you
.
May.
To
London
Sir
we
came
from
Sturbridge
.
Bel.
I
tel
you
Gentlemen
I
haue
obseru'd
very
much
with
being
at
sturbridge
;
it
hath
afforded
me
mirth
beyond
the
length
of
fiue
lattin
Comedies
;
here
should
you
meete
a
Nor-folk
yeoman
ful-but
;
with
his
head
able
to
ouer-turne
you
;
and
his
pretty
wife
that
followed
him
,
ready
to
excuse
the
ignorant
hardnesse
of
her
husbands
forhead
,
in
the
goose
markt
number
of
freshmen
;
stuck
here
and
there
,
with
a
graduate
:
like
cloues
with
great
heads
in
a
gammon
of
bacon
:
here
two
gentlemen
making
a
mariage
betweene
their
heires
ouer
a
wool-pack
;
there
a
Ministers
wife
that
could
speake
false
lattine
very
lispingly
;
here
two
in
one
corner
of
a
shop
:
Londoners
selling
their
wares
,
&
other
Gentlemen
courting
their
wiues
;
where
they
take
vp
petticoates
you
shold
finde
schollers
&
towns-mens
wiues
crouding
togither
while
their
husbands
weare
in
another
market
busie
amongst
the
Oxen
;
twas
like
a
campe
for
in
other
Coūtries
so
many
Punks
do
not
follow
an
army
.
I
could
make
an
excellent
discription
of
it
in
a
Comedy
:
but
whether
are
you
trauailyng
Gentlemen
?
Feth
Faith
Sir
we
purposed
a
dangerous
voiage
,
but
vpō
better
consideration
we
alterd
our
course
.
May.
May
we
without
offence
pertake
the
ground
of
it
.
Green
.
Tis
altogither
triuial
in-sooth
:
but
to
passe
away
the
time
till
supper
,
Ile
deliuer
it
to
you
,
with
protestation
before
hand
,
I
seeke
not
to
publish
euery
gētle-womans
dishonor
,
only
by
the
passage
of
my
discource
to
haue
you
censure
the
state
of
our
quarrel
.
Bel.
Forth
Sir
.
Green
.
Frequenting
the
company
of
many
marchants
wiues
in
the
Citty
,
my
heart
by
chance
leapt
into
mine
eye
to
affect
the
fairest
but
with
al
the
falsest
creature
that
euer
affectiō
stoopt
to
.
May.
Of
what
ranck
was
she
I
beseech
you
.
Feth.
Vpon
your
promise
of
secresie
.
Bel.
You
shall
close
it
vp
like
treasure
of
your
owne
,
and
your selfe
shall
keepe
the
key
of
it
,
Green.
She
was
and
by
report
still
is
wife
to
a
most
graue
and
well
reputed
Cittizen
.
May.
And
entertaind
your
loue
.
Green
.
As
Meddowes
do
Aprill
:
the
violence
as
it
seemed
of
her
affection
—
but
alas
it
proued
her
dissembling
,
would
at
my
comming
and
departing
be-dew
her
eyes
with
loue
dropps
;
O
she
could
the
art
of
woman
most
feelingly
.
Bel.
Most
feelingly
.
May.
I
should
not
haue
lik'd
that
feelingly
had
she
beene
my
wife
,
giue
vs
some
sack
heare
and
in
faith
—
we
are
all
friends
;
&
in
priuate
—
what
was
her
husbands
name
▪
—
Ile
giue
you
a
carouse
by
and
by
.
Green
.
O
you
shall
pardon
mee
his
name
,
it
seemes
you
are
a
Cittizen
,
it
would
bee
discourse
inough
for
you
vpon
the
exchange
this
fort-night
should
I
tell
his
name
.
Bel.
Your
modesty
in
this
wiues
commendation
;
on
sir
.
Green
.
In
the
passage
of
our
loues
,
(
amongst
other
fauours
of
greater
valew
)
she
bestowed
vpon
me
this
ringe
which
she
protested
was
her
husbands
gift
.
May.
The
poesie
,
the
poesie
—
O
my
heart
,
that
ring
good
infaith
:
Green.
Not
many
nights
comming
to
her
and
being
familiar
with
her
.
May.
Kissing
and
so
forth
.
Green
.
I
Sir
.
Ma.
And
talking
to
her
feelingly
.
Gre.
Pox
on't
,
I
lay
with
her
.
May.
Good
infaith
you
are
of
a
good
complexion
.
Green
.
Lying
with
her
as
I
say
:
and
rising
some-what
early
frō
her
in
the
morning
,
I
lost
this
ring
in
her
bed
.
May.
In
my
wiues
bed
.
Feth.
How
do
you
Sir
.
May.
Nothing
:
lettes
haue
a
fire
chamberlaine
;
I
thinke
my
bootes
haue
taken
water
I
haue
such
a
shudering
:
ith'
bed
you
say
;
Green
.
Right
Sir
,
in
Mistris
Maiberies
sheetes
.
May.
Was
her
name
Maybery
.
Green
Beshrew
my
tongue
for
blabbing
,
I
presume
vpon
your
secresy
.
May.
O
God
Sir
,
but
where
did
you
find
your
loosing
;
Green
.
Where
I
found
her
falsnesse
:
with
this
Gentleman
;
who
by
his
owne
confession
pertaking
the
like
inioyment
;
found
this
ring
the
same
morning
on
her
pillowe
,
and
sham'd
not
in
my
sight
to
weare
it
.
May.
What
did
shee
talke
feelingly
to
him
too
;
I
warrant
her
husband
was
forth
a
Towne
all
this
while
,
and
he
poore
man
trauaild
with
hard
Egges
in's
pocket
,
to
saue
the
charge
of
a
baite
,
whilst
she
was
at
home
with
her
Plouers
,
Turkey
,
Chickens
;
do
you
know
that
Maibery
.
Feth.
No
more
then
by
name
.
May.
Hee's
a
wondrous
honest
man
;
lets
be
merry
;
will
not
your
mistrisse
gentlemen
,
you
are
tenants
in
common
I
take
it
.
Feth
Gree.
Yes
.
May.
Will
not
your
Mistresse
make
much
of
her
husband
when
he
comes
home
as
if
no
such
legerdemaine
had
bin
acted
.
Green
.
Yes
she
hath
reason
for't
,
for
in
some
countries
,
where
men
and
women
haue
good
trauailing
stomackes
,
they
begin
with
porredge
;
then
they
fall
to
Capon
or
so-forth
:
but
if
Capon
come
short
of
filling
their
bellies
,
to
their
porridge
againe
,
tis
their
onely
course
,
so
for
our
women
in
England
.
May.
This
wit
taking
of
long
iourneys
:
kindred
that
comes
in
ore
the
hatch
,
and
sailing
to
Westminster
makes
a
number
of
Cuckolds
.
Bell.
Fie
what
an
idle
quarrell
is
this
,
was
this
her
ring
?
Green
.
Her
ring
Sir
.
May.
A
pretty
idle
toy
,
would
you
would
take
mony
for't
,
Feth.
Green.
Mony
sir
.
May.
The
more
I
looke
on't
,
the
more
I
like
it
.
Bell.
Troth
'tis
of
no
great
valew
,
and
considering
the
losse
,
and
finding
of
this
ring
made
breach
into
your
friendship
,
Gentlemen
,
with
this
trifle
purchase
his
loue
,
I
can
tell
you
he
keepes
a
good
Table
.
Green
.
What
my
Mistris
gift
?
Feth.
Faith
you
are
a
merry
old
Gentleman
;
Ile
giue
you
my
part
in't
.
Green
.
Troth
and
mine
,
with
your
promise
to
conceale
it
from
her
husband
.
May.
Doth
he
know
of
it
yet
?
Green
.
No
Sir
.
May.
He
shall
neuer
then
I
protest
●
looke
you
this
ring
doth
fitte
me
passing
well
.
Feth.
I
am
glad
we
haue
fitted
you
.
May.
This
walking
is
wholesome
,
I
was
a
cold
euen
now
,
now
I
sweat
for't
.
Feth.
Shalls
walke
into
the
Garden
Luke
.
Gentlemen
weele
downe
and
hasten
supper
.
May.
Looke
you
,
we
must
be
better
acquainted
that's
all
.
Exeunt
Green
.
and
Feth.
Green.
Most
willingly
;
Excellent
,
hee's
heat
to
the
proofe
,
lets
with-draw
,
and
giue
him
leaue
to
raue
a
little
.
May.
Chamberlaine
,
giue
vs
a
cleane
Towell
.
Enter
Chamberlaine
.
Bell.
How
now
man
?
May.
I
am
foolish
old
Maybery
,
and
yet
I
can
be
wise
Maybery
too
;
Ile
to
London
presently
,
begon
Sir
.
Bell.
How
,
how
?
May.
Nay
,
nay
,
Gods
pretious
you
doe
mistake
mee
Maister
Bellamont
;
I
am
not
distempered
,
for
to
know
a
mans
wife
is
a
whore
,
is
to
be
resolu'd
of
it
,
and
to
be
resolued
of
it
,
is
to
make
no
question
of
it
,
and
when
a
case
is
out
of
question
;
what
was
I
saying
?
Bell.
Why
looke
you
,
what
a
distraction
are
you
falne
into
?
May.
If
a
man
be
deuorst
,
doe
you
see
,
deuorst
forma
Iuris
,
whether
may
he
haue
an
action
or
no
,
gainst
those
that
make
hornes
at
him
?
Bell.
O
madnesse
!
that
the
frailty
of
a
woman
should
make
a
wise
man
thus
idle
!
yet
I
protest
to
my
vnderstanding
,
this
report
seemes
as
farre
from
truth
,
as
you
from
patience
.
May.
Then
am
I
a
foole
,
yet
I
can
bee
wise
and
I
list
too
:
what
sayes
my
wedding
ring
?
Bell.
Indeed
that
breeds
some
suspition
:
for
the
rest
most
grose
and
open
,
for
two
men
,
both
to
loue
your
wife
,
both
to
inioy
her
bed
,
and
to
meete
you
as
if
by
miracle
,
and
not
knowing
you
,
vpon
no
occasion
in
the
world
,
to
thrust
vpon
you
a
discourse
of
a
quarrell
,
with
circumstance
so
dishonest
,
that
not
any
Gentleman
but
of
the
countrie
blushing
,
would
haue
publisht
.
I
and
to
name
you
:
doe
you
know
them
?
May.
Faith
now
I
remember
,
I
haue
seene
them
walke
muffled
by
my
shop
.
Bell.
Like
enough
;
pray
God
they
doe
not
borrow
mony
of
●●
twixt
Ware
and
London
:
come
striue
to
blow
ouer
these
clowdes
.
May.
Not
a
clowd
,
you
shall
haue
cleane
Moone-shine
,
they
haue
good
smooth
lookes
the
fellowes
.
Bell.
As
Iet
,
they
will
take
vp
I
warrant
you
,
where
they
may
bee
trusted
;
will
you
be
merry
?
May.
Wonderous
merry
;
lets
haue
some
Sack
to
drowne
this
Cuckold
,
downe
with
him
:
wonderous
merry
:
one
word
&
no
more
;
I
am
but
a
foolish
tradesman
,
and
yet
Ile
be
a
wise
tradesman
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
D●ll
lead
betweene
Leuer-poole
,
and
Chartley
,
after
them
Philip
arrested
.
Phil.
Arrest
me
?
at
whose
sute
?
Tom
Chartley
,
Dick
Leuer-poole
,
stay
,
Ime
arrested
.
Omn.
Arrested
?
1.
Ser.
Gentlemen
breake
not
the
head
of
the
peace
;
its
to
no
purpose
,
for
hee's
in
the
lawes
clutches
,
you
see
hee's
fangd
.
Doll
.
Vds
life
,
doe
you
stand
with
your
naked
weapons
in
your
hand
,
and
doe
nothing
with
em
?
put
one
of
em
into
my
fingers
,
Ile
tickle
the
pimple-nosed
varlets
.
Phil.
Hold
Doll
,
thrust
not
a
weapon
vpon
a
mad
woman
,
Officers
step
back
into
the
Tauerne
,
you
might
ha
tane
mee
ith
streete
,
and
not
ith'
Tauerne
entrie
,
you
Cannibals
.
Ser.
Wee
did
it
for
your
credit
Sir
.
Chart.
How
much
is
the
debt
?
Drawer
,
some
wine
.
Enter
Drawer
.
1.
Ser.
Foure
score
pound
:
can
you
send
for
Baile
Sir
?
or
what
will
you
doe
?
wee
cannot
stay
.
Doll
.
You
cannot
,
you
pasty-footed
Rascalls
,
you
will
stay
one
day
in
hell
.
Phil.
Foure
score
pounds
drawes
deepe
;
farewell
Doll
,
come
Serieants
,
Ile
step
to
mine
Vncle
not
farre
off
,
here-by
in
Pudding
lane
,
and
he
shall
baile
mee
:
if
not
,
Chartly
you
shall
finde
me
playing
at
Span-counter
,
and
so
farewell
.
Send
mee
some
Tobacco
.
1.
Ser.
Haue
an
eye
to
his
hands
.
2.
Ser.
Haue
an
eye
to
his
legges
.
Exeunt
.
Doll
.
Ime
as
melancholy
now
?
Chart.
Villanous
spitefull
luck
,
Ile
hold
my
life
some
of
these
sawsie
Drawers
betrayd
him
.
Draw.
Wee
sir
!
no
by
Gad
Sir
,
wee
scorne
to
haue
a
Iudas
in
our
company
.
Leuer
.
No
,
no
,
hee
was
dogd
in
,
this
is
the
end
of
all
dyeing
.
Doll
.
This
is
the
end
of
all
whores
,
to
fall
into
the
hands
of
knaues
.
Drawer
,
tye
my
shoe
pry
thee
:
the
new
knot
as
thou
seest
this
:
Philip
is
a
good
honest
Gentleman
,
I
loue
him
because
heele
spend
,
but
when
I
saw
him
on
his
Fathers
Hobby
,
and
a
brace
of
Punkes
following
him
in
a
coach
,
I
told
him
hee
would
run
out
,
hast
done
boy
?
Draw.
Yes
forsooth
:
by
my
troth
you
haue
a
dainty
legge
.
Doll
.
How
now
good-man
rogue
.
Draw.
Nay
sweete
Mistresse
Doll
.
Doll
.
Doll
!
you
reprobate
!
out
you
Bawd
for
seauen
yeares
by
the
custome
of
the
Citty
.
Draw.
Good
Mistris
Dorothy
;
the
pox
take
mee
,
if
I
toucht
your
legge
but
to
a
good
intent
.
Doll
.
Prate
you
:
the
rotten
toothd
rascall
,
will
for
sixe
pence
fetch
any
whore
to
his
maisters
customers
:
and
is
euery
one
that
swims
in
a
Taffatie
gowne
Lettis
for
your
lippes
?
vds
life
,
this
is
rare
,
that
Gentlewomen
and
Drawers
,
must
suck
at
one
Spiggot
:
Doe
you
laugh
you
vnseasonable
puck-fist
?
doe
you
grin
?
Chart.
Away
Drawer
:
hold
pry
thee
good
rogue
,
holde
my
sweete
Doll
,
a
pox
a
this
swaggering
.
Doll
.
Pox
a
your
gutts
,
your
kidneys
;
mew
:
hang
yee
,
rooke
:
I'me
as
melancholy
now
as
Fleet-streete
in
a
long
vacation
.
Leuer
.
Melancholy
?
come
weele
ha
some
muld
Sack
.
Doll
.
When
begins
the
terme
?
Chart.
Why
?
hast
any
suites
to
be
tryed
at
Westminster
?
Doll
.
My
Sutes
you
base
ruffian
haue
beene
tryed
at
Westminster
already
:
so
soone
as
euer
the
terme
begins
,
Ile
change
my
lodging
,
it
stands
out
a
the
way
;
Ile
lye
about
Charing-crosse
,
for
if
there
be
any
stirrings
,
there
we
shall
haue
'em
:
or
if
some
Dutch-man
would
come
from
the
States
!
oh
!
these
Flemmings
pay
soundly
for
what
they
take
.
Leuer
.
If
thou't
haue
a
lodging
West-ward
Doll
,
Ile
fitte
thee
.
Doll
.
At
Tyburne
will
you
not
?
a
lodging
of
your
prouiding
?
to
bee
cal'd
a
Lieutenants
,
or
a
Captaines
wench
!
oh
!
I
scorne
to
bee
one
of
your
Low-country
commodities
,
I
;
is
this
body
made
to
bee
mainteined
with
Prouant
and
dead
pay
?
no
:
the
Mercer
must
bee
paide
,
and
Sattin
gowne
〈…〉
bee
tane
vp
.
Chart.
And
gallon
pots
must
be
tumbled
downe
.
Doll
.
Stay
:
I
haue
had
a
plot
a
breeding
in
my
braines
—
Are
all
the
Quest-houses
broken
vp
?
Leuer
.
Yes
,
long
since
:
what
then
?
Doll
.
What
then
?
mary
then
is
the
wind
come
about
,
and
for
those
poore
wenches
that
before
Christmasse
fled
West-ward
with
bag
and
baggage
,
come
now
sailing
alongst
the
lee
shore
with
a
Northerly
winde
▪
and
we
that
had
warrants
to
lie
without
the
liberties
,
come
now
dropping
into
the
freedome
by
Owle-light
sneakingly
.
Chart.
But
Doll
,
whats
the
plot
thou
spakst
off
?
Doll
.
Mary
this
:
Gentlemen
,
and
Tobacco-stinckers
,
and
such
like
are
still
buzzing
where
sweete
meates
are
(
like
Flyes
)
but
they
make
any
flesh
stinke
that
they
blow
vpon
:
I
will
leaue
those
fellowes
therefore
in
the
hands
of
their
Landresses
:
Siluer
is
the
Kings
stampe
,
man
Gods
stampe
,
and
a
woman
is
mans
stampe
,
wee
are
not
currant
till
wee
passe
from
one
man
to
another
.
Both
:
Very
good
.
Doll
I
will
therefore
take
a
faire
house
in
the
Citty
:
no
matter
tho
it
be
a
Tauerne
that
has
blowne
vp
his
Maister
:
it
shall
be
in
trade
still
,
for
I
know
diuerse
Tauernes
ith
Towne
,
that
haue
but
a
Wall
betweene
them
and
a
hotte-house
.
It
shall
then
bee
giuen
out
,
that
I'me
a
Gentlewoman
of
such
a
birth
,
such
a
wealth
,
haue
had
such
a
breeding
,
and
so
foorth
,
and
of
such
a
carriage
,
and
such
quallities
,
and
so
forth
:
to
set
it
off
the
better
,
old
Iack
Hornet
shall
take
vppon
him
to
bee
my
Father
.
Leuer
.
Excellent
,
with
a
chaine
about
his
neck
and
so
forth
.
Doll
.
For
that
,
Saint
Martins
and
wee
will
talke
:
I
know
vve
shall
haue
Gudgions
bite
presently
:
if
they
doe
boyes
,
you
shall
liue
like
Knights
fellowes
;
as
occasion
serues
,
you
shall
vveare
liueries
and
vvaite
,
but
vvhen
Gulls
are
my
winde-falls
,
you
shall
be
Gentlemen
,
and
keepe
them
company
:
seeke
out
Iack
Hornet
incontinently
.
Leuer
.
Wee
will
;
come
Charely
,
vveele
playe
our
partes
I
warrant
.
Doll
.
Doe
so
:
—
The
world's
a
stage
,
from
which
strange
shapes
we
borrow
:
To day
we
are
honest
,
and
ranke
knaues
to morrow
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Maybery
,
Bellamont
,
and
a
Prentice
.
May.
Where
is
your
Mistris
,
villaine
?
when
went
she
abroad
?
Prent.
Abroad
Sir
,
why
assoone
as
she
was
vp
Sir
.
May.
Vp
Sir
,
downe
Sir
,
so
sir
:
Maister
Bellamont
,
I
will
tell
you
a
strange
secret
in
Nature
,
this
boy
is
my
wiues
bawd
.
Bell.
O
fie
sir
,
fie
,
the
boy
he
doe's
not
looke
like
a
Bawde
,
he
has
no
double
chin
.
Pren.
No
sir
,
nor
my
breath
does
not
stinke
,
I
smell
not
of
Garlick
or
Aqua-vitae
:
I
vse
not
to
bee
drunke
with
Sack
and
Sugar
:
I
sweare
not
God
dam
me
,
if
I
know
vvhere
the
party
is
,
when
'tis
a
lye
and
I
doe
know
:
I
was
neuer
Carted
(
but
in
haruest
)
neuer
vvhipt
but
at
Schoole
:
neuer
had
the
Grincoms
:
neuer
sold
one
Maiden-head
ten
seuerall
times
,
first
to
an
Englishman
,
then
to
a
Welshman
,
then
to
a
Dutchman
,
then
to
a
pockie
Frenchman
,
I
hope
Sir
I
am
no
Bawd
then
.
May.
Thou
art
a
Baboune
,
and
holdst
me
with
trickes
,
vvhilst
my
Wife
grafts
grafts
,
away
,
trudge
,
run
▪
search
her
out
by
land
,
and
by
water
.
Pren.
Well
Sir
,
the
land
Ile
ferret
,
and
after
that
Ile
search
her
by
water
,
for
it
may
be
shees
gone
to
Brainford
.
Exit
.
Mayb.
Inquire
at
one
of
mine
Aunts
.
Bell.
One
of
your
Aunts
are
you
mad
?
Mayb.
Yea
,
as
many
of
the
twelue
companies
are
,
troubled
,
troubled
.
Bel.
Ile
chide
you
:
goe
too
,
Ile
chide
you
soundly
.
May.
Oh
maister
Bellamont
!
Bel.
Oh
Maister
Maybery
!
before
your
Seruant
to
daunce
a
Lancashire
Horne-pipe
:
it
shewes
worse
to
mee
,
then
dancing
does
to
a
deafe
man
that
sees
not
the
fiddles
:
Sfoot
you
talke
like
a
Player
.
Mayb.
If
a
Player
talke
like
a
mad-man
,
or
a
foole
,
or
an
Asse
,
and
knowes
not
vvhat
hee
talkes
,
then
Ime
one
:
you
are
a
Poet
Maister
Bellamont
,
I
vvill
bestow
a
piece
of
Plate
vpon
you
to
bring
my
wife
vpon
the
Stage
,
wud
not
her
humor
please
Gentlemen
.
Bella.
I
thinke
it
would
:
yours
wud
make
Gentlemen
as
fatt
as
fooles
:
I
wud
giue
two
peeces
of
Plate
,
to
haue
you
stand
by
me
,
when
I
were
to
write
a
iealous
mans
part
:
Iealous
men
are
eyther
knaues
or
Coxcombes
,
bee
you
neither
:
you
weare
yellow
hose
without
cause
.
May.
With-out
cause
,
when
my
Mare
beares
double
:
without
cause
?
Bell.
And
without
wit
.
May.
When
two
Virginall
Iacks
skip
vp
,
as
the
key
of
my
instrument
goes
downe
!
Bel.
They
are
two
wicked
elders
.
May.
When
my
wiues
ring
does
smoake
for't
.
Bell.
Your
wiues
ring
may
deceiue
you
.
May.
O
Maister
Bellamont
!
had
it
not
beene
my
wife
had
made
me
a
Cuckold
,
it
should
neuer
haue
greeued
mee
.
Bel
,
You
wrong
her
vpon
my
soule
.
Mai.
No
,
she
wrongs
me
vpon
her
body
.
Enter
a
Seruingman
.
Bel.
Now
blew-bottle
?
what
fl●tter
you
for
Sea-pye
?
Ser.
Not
to
catch
fish
Sir
,
my
young
Maister
,
your
sonne
maister
Philip
is
taken
prisoner
.
Bel.
By
the
Dunkirks
.
Ser.
Worse
:
by
Catch-polls
:
hee's
encountred
.
Bel.
Shall
I
neuer
see
that
prodigall
come
home
.
Ser.
Yes
Sir
,
if
youle
fetch
him
out
,
you
may
kill
a
Calfe
for
him
.
Bel.
For
how
much
lyes
he
?
Ser.
The
debt
is
foure
score
pound
,
marry
he
chargde
mee
to
tell
you
it
was
foure
score
and
ten
,
so
that
he
lies
onely
for
the
odde
ten
pound
.
Bel.
His
childs
part
shal
now
be
paid
,
this
mony
shalbe
his
last
,
&
this
vexation
the
last
of
mine
:
if
you
had
such
a
sonne
maister
Maiberie
.
Mai.
To
such
a
wife
,
twere
an
excellent
couple
.
Bel.
Release
him
,
and
release
me
of
much
sorrow
,
I
will
buy
a
Sonne
no
more
:
goe
redeeme
him
.
Enter
Prentice
and
Maiberies
wife
.
Prent.
Here's
the
party
Sir
.
Mai.
Hence
,
and
lock
fast
the
dores
,
now
is
my
prize
.
Prent.
If
she
beate
you
not
at
your
owne
weapon
,
wud
her
Buckler
were
cleft
in
two
peeces
.
Exit
.
Bel.
I
will
not
haue
you
handle
her
too
roughly
.
Mai.
No
,
I
will
like
a
Iustice
of
peace
,
grow
to
the
point
:
are
not
you
a
whore
:
neuer
start
:
thou
art
a
Cloth-worker
,
and
hast
turnd
me
.
Wife
.
How
Sir
,
into
what
Sir
,
haue
I
turn'd
you
?
May.
Into
a
Ciuill
Suite
:
into
a
sober
beast
:
a
Land-rat
,
a
Cuckold
:
thou
art
a
common
bedfellow
,
art
not
?
art
not
?
Wif.
Sir
this
Language
,
to
me
is
strange
,
I
vnderstand
it
not
.
May.
O!
you
studie
the
french
now
.
Wife
.
Good
Sir
,
lend
me
patience
.
May.
I
made
a
sallade
of
that
herbe
:
doest
see
these
flesh-hookes
,
I
could
teare
out
those
false
eyes
,
those
Cats
eyes
,
that
can
see
in
the
night
:
punck
I
could
.
Bel.
Heare
her
answer
for
her selfe
.
VVif.
Good
Maister
Bellomont
,
Let
him
not
do
me
violence
:
deere
Sir
,
Should
any
but
your selfe
shoote
out
these
names
,
I
would
put
off
all
female
modesty
,
To
be
reueng'd
on
him
.
May.
Know'st
thou
this
ring
?
there
has
bin
old
running
at
the
ring
since
I
went
.
VVife
.
Yes
Sir
,
this
ring
is
mine
,
he
was
a
villayne
,
That
stole
it
from
my
hand
:
he
was
a
villayne
:
That
put
it
into
yours
.
May.
They
were
no
villaynes
,
When
they
stood
stoutly
for
me
:
tooke
your
part
:
And
stead
of
collours
fought
vnder
my
sheetes
.
Wife
.
I
know
not
what
you
meane
.
May.
They
lay
with
the
:
I
meane
plaine
dealing
.
Wife
.
With
me
!
if
euer
I
had
thought
vncleane
,
In
detestation
of
your
nuptiall
pillow
:
Let
Sulpher
drop
from
Heauen
,
and
naile
my
body
Dead
to
this
earth
:
that
slaue
,
that
damned
fury
(
Whose
whips
are
in
your
tongue
to
torture
me
)
Casting
an
eye
vnlawfull
on
my
cheeke
,
Haunted
your
thre-shold
daily
,
and
threw
forth
All
tempting
baytes
which
lust
and
credulous
youth
,
Apply
to
our
fraile
sex
:
but
those
being
weake
The
second
seige
he
layd
was
in
sweete
wordes
.
Mai.
And
then
the
breach
was
made
.
Bel.
Nay
,
nay
,
heare
all
.
Wife
.
At
last
he
takes
me
sitting
at
your
dore
,
Seizes
my
palme
,
and
by
the
charme
of
othes
(
Back
to
restore
it
straight
)
he
won
my
hand
,
To
crowne
his
finger
with
that
hoope
of
gold
.
I
did
demand
it
,
but
he
mad
with
rage
And
with
desires
vnbrideled
,
fled
and
vow'd
,
That
ring
should
mee
vndo
:
and
now
belike
His
spells
haue
wrought
on
you
.
But
I
beseech
you
,
To
dare
him
to
my
face
,
and
in
meane
time
Deny
me
bed-roome
▪
driue
me
from
your
board
,
Disgrace
me
in
the
habit
of
your
slaue
,
Lodge
me
in
some
discomfortable
vault
Where
neither
Sun
nor
Moone
may
touch
my
sight
,
Till
of
this
slander
I
my
soule
acquite
.
Bel.
Guiltlesse
vpon
my
soule
.
May.
Troth
so
thinke
I
.
I
now
draw
in
your
bow
,
as
I
before
Suppos'd
they
drew
in
mine
:
my
streame
of
ielozy
,
Ebs
back
againe
,
and
I
that
like
a
horse
Ran
blind-fold
in
a
Mill
(
all
in
one
circle
)
Yet
thought
I
had
gon
fore-right
,
now
spy
my
error
:
Villaines
you
haue
abus'd
me
,
and
I
vow
Sharp
vengeance
on
your
heads
:
driue
in
your
teares
I
take
your
word
ya're
honest
,
which
good
men
,
Very
good
men
will
scarce
do
to
their
wiues
.
I
will
bring
home
these
serpents
and
allow
them
,
The
heate
of
mine
owne
bosome
:
wife
I
charge
you
Set
out
your
hauiours
towards
them
in
such
collours
,
As
if
you
had
bin
their
whore
,
Ile
haue
it
so
,
Ile
candy
o're
my
words
,
and
sleeke
my
brow
,
Intreate
'em
that
they
would
not
point
at
me
,
Nor
mock
my
hornes
,
with
this
Arme
Ile
embrace
'em
And
with
this
—
go
too
.
Wife
.
Oh
we
shall
haue
murder
—
you
kill
my
heart
.
May.
No
:
I
will
shed
no
bloud
,
But
I
will
be
reueng'd
,
they
that
do
wrong
Teach
others
way
to
right
:
Ile
fetch
my
blow
Faire
and
a far
off
and
as
Fencers
vse
Enter
Philip
and
seruant
Tho
at
the
foote
I
strike
,
the
head
Ile
bruize
.
Bel.
Ile
ioyne
with
you
:
lets
walke
:
oh
!
heres
my
Sonne
.
Welcome
a shore
Sir
:
from
whence
come
you
pray
.
Pil.
From
the
house
of
praier
and
fasting
—
the
Counter
.
Bel.
Art
not
,
thou
asham'd
to
bee
seene
come
out
of
a
prison
.
Pil.
No
Gods
my
Iudge
,
but
I
was
asham'd
to
goe
into
prison
.
Bel.
I
am
told
sir
,
that
you
spend
your
credit
and
your
coine
vpon
a
light
woman
.
Phil.
I
ha
seene
light
gold
sir
,
passe
away
amongst
Mercers
.
Bel.
And
that
you
haue
layd
thirty
or
fortie
pounds
vpon
her
back
in
taffaty
gownes
,
and
silke
petticoates
.
Phil.
None
but
Taylors
will
say
so
,
I
nere
lay'd
any
thing
vpon
her
backe
:
I
confesse
I
tooke
vp
a
petticoate
and
a
raiz'd
fore-part
for
her
,
but
who
has
to
do
with
that
?
May.
Mary
that
has
euery body
Maister
Philip
.
Bel.
Leaue
her
company
,
or
leaue
me
,
for
shee's
a
woman
of
an
ill
name
.
Phil.
Her
name
is
Dorothy
sir
,
I
hope
thats
no
il
name
.
Bel.
What
is
she
?
what
wilt
thou
do
with
her
?
Phil.
Sbloud
sir
what
does
he
with
her
?
Bel.
Doest
meane
to
marry
her
?
of
what
birth
is
shee
?
what
are
her
commings
in
,
what
does
she
liue
vpon
?
Phillip
.
Rents
sir
,
Rents
,
shee
liues
vpon
her
Rents
,
and
I
can
haue
her
.
Bel.
You
can
.
Phil.
Nay
father
,
if
destiny
dogge
mee
I
must
haue
her
:
you
haue
often
tould
mee
the
nine
Muses
are
all
women
,
and
you
deale
with
them
,
may
not
I
the
better
bee
allowed
one
than
you
so
many
?
looke
you
Sir
,
the
Northerne
man
loues
white-meates
,
the
Southery
man
Sallades
,
the
Essex
man
a
Calfe
,
the
Kentishman
a
Wag-taile
,
the
Lancashire
man
an
Egg-pie
,
the
Welshman
Leekes
and
Cheese
,
and
your
Londoners
rawe
Mutton
,
so
Father
god-boy
,
I
was
borne
in
London
.
Bella.
Stay
,
looke
you
Sir
,
as
hee
that
liues
vpon
Sallades
without
Mutton
,
feedes
like
an
Oxe
,
(
for
hee
eates
grasse
you
knowe
)
yet
rizes
as
hungry
as
an
Asse
,
and
as
hee
that
makes
a
dinner
of
leekes
will
haue
leane
cheekes
,
so
,
thou
foolish
Londoner
,
if
nothing
but
raw
mutton
can
diet
thee
,
looke
to
liue
like
a
foole
and
a
slaue
,
and
to
die
like
a
begger
and
a
knaue
,
come
Maister
Maiberie
,
farewell
boy
.
Phil.
Farewell
father
Snot
—
Sir
if
I
haue
her
,
Ile
spend
more
in
mustard
&
vineger
in
a
yeare
,
then
both
you
in
beefe
.
Both
.
More
saucy
knaue
thou
.
Exeunt
.
Actus
2.
Scena
.
1.
Enter
Hornet
,
Doll
,
Leuerpoole
and
Chartly
like
seruingmen
.
Horn.
AM
I
like
a
fidlers
base
violl
(
new
set
vp
,
)
in
a
good
case
boies
?
ist
neate
,
is
it
terse
!
am
I
hansome
?
ha
▪
Omn.
Admirable
,
excellent
.
Dol.
An
vnder
sheriffe
cannot
couer
a
knaue
more
cunningly
.
Leuer
.
Sfoot
if
he
should
come
before
a
Church-warden
,
he
wud
make
him
peu-fellow
with
a
Lords
steward
at
least
.
Horn.
If
I
had
but
a
staffe
in
my
hand
,
fooles
wud
thinke
I
were
one
of
Simon
and
Iudes
gentlemen
vshers
,
and
that
my
apparell
were
hir'd
:
they
say
three
Taylors
go
to
the
making
vp
of
a
man
,
but
Ime
sure
I
had
foure
Taylors
and
a
halfe
went
to
the
making
of
me
thus
:
this
Suite
tho
it
ha
bin
canuast
well
,
yet
tis
no
law-suite
,
for
twas
dispatcht
sooner
than
a
posset
on
a
wedding
night
.
Dol.
Why
I
tel
thee
Iack
Hornet
,
if
the
Diuel
and
all
the
Brokers
in
long
lane
had
rifled
their
wardrob
,
they
wud
ha
beene
dambd
before
they
had
fitted
thee
thus
.
Horn.
Punck
,
I
shall
bee
a
simple
father
for
you
:
how
does
my
chaine
show
now
I
walke
.
Dol.
If
thou
wert
hung
in
chaines
,
thou
couldst
not
show
better
.
Chart.
But
how
fit
our
blew-coates
on
our
backes
.
Dol.
As
they
do
vpon
banckrout
retainers
backes
at
Saint
Georges
feast
in
London
:
but
at
VVestminster
,
It
makes
'em
scorne
the
badge
of
their
occupation
:
there
the
bragging
velure-caniond
hobbi-horses
,
praunce
vp
and
downe
as
if
some
a
the
Tilters
had
ridden
'em
.
Hor.
Nay
Sfoot
,
if
they
be
banckrouts
,
tis
like
some
haue
ridden
'em
:
and
there-vpon
the
Cittizens
Prouerbe
rises
,
when
hee
sayes
;
he
trusts
to
a
broken
staffe
.
Doll
.
Hornet
,
now
you
play
my
Father
,
take
heed
you
be
not
out
of
your
part
,
and
shame
your
adopted
Daughter
.
Horn.
I
will
looke
grauely
Doll
,
(
doe
you
see
boyes
)
like
the
fore-man
of
a
Iury
:
and
speake
wisely
like
a
Lattin
Schoolemaister
,
and
be
surly
and
dogged
,
and
proud
like
the
Keeper
of
a
prison
.
Leuer
.
You
must
lie
horribly
,
when
you
talke
of
your
lands
.
Horn.
No
shop-keeper
shall
out
lye
mee
,
nay
,
no
Fencer
:
when
I
hem
boyes
,
you
shall
duck
:
when
I
cough
and
spit
gobbets
Doll
.
Doll
.
The
pox
shall
be
in
your
lungs
Hornet
.
Hor.
No
Doll
,
these
with
their
high
shoes
shall
tread
me
out
.
Doll
,
All
the
lessons
that
I
ha
prickt
out
for
'em
,
is
when
the
Wether-cock
of
my
body
turnes
towards
them
,
to
stand
bare
.
Horn.
And
not
to
be
sawcie
as
Seruing-men
are
.
Char.
Come
,
come
,
we
are
no
such
creatures
as
you
take
vs
for
.
Dol
If
we
haue
but
good
draughts
in
my
peeter-boate
,
fresh
Salmon
you
sweete
villaines
shall
be
no
meate
with
vs
.
Horn.
Sfoot
nothing
mooues
my
choller
,
but
that
my
chaine
is
Copper
:
but
tis
no
matter
,
better
men
than
old
Iack
Hornet
haue
rode
vp
Holburne
,
with
as
bad
a
thing
about
their
neckes
as
this
:
your
●ight
whistler
indeed
hangs
himselfe
in
Saint
Martins
,
and
not
in
Cheape-side
.
Doll
.
Peace
,
some-body
rings
:
run
both
,
whilst
he
has
the
the
rope
in's
hand
if
it
be
a
prize
,
hale
him
,
if
a
man
a
war
,
blow
him
vp
,
or
hang
him
out
at
the
maine
yeards
end
.
Horn.
But
what
ghost
,
(
hold
vp
my
fine
Girle
)
what
ghosts
haunts
thy
house
?
Doll
.
Oh!
why
diuerse
:
I
haue
a
Clothiers
Factor
or
two
;
a
Grocer
that
would
faine
Pepper
me
,
a
Welsh
Captaine
that
laies
hard
seege
,
a
Dutch
Marchāt
,
that
would
spend
al
that
he's
able
to
make
ith'
low
countries
,
but
to
take
measure
of
my
Holland
sheetes
when
I
lye
in
'em
:
I
heare
trampling
:
'tis
my
Flemish
Hoy
.
Enter
Leuerpoole
,
Chartly
and
Hans
van
Belch
.
Hans
.
Dar
is
vor
you
,
and
vor
you
:
een
,
twea
,
drie
,
vier
,
and
viue
skilling
,
drinks
Skellum
vysie
fréese
:
nempt
,
dats
v
drinck
gelt
.
Leuer
.
Till
our
crownes
crack
agen
Maister
Hans
van
Belch
.
Hans
.
How
ist
met
you
,
how
ist
bro
?
vr●lick
?
Doll
.
Ick
vare
well
God
danke
you
:
Nay
Ime
an
apt
scholler
and
can
take
.
Hans
.
Datt
is
good
,
dott
is
good
:
Ick
can
néet
stay
long
:
for
Ick
heben
skip
come
now
vpon
de
vater
:
O
mine
schoomen
vro
,
wee
sall
dance
lanteera
,
teera
,
and
sing
Ick
brincks
to
you
min
here
,
van
:
—
wat
man
is
dat
vro
.
Hor.
Nay
pray
sir
on
.
Hans
Wat
honds
foot
is
dat
Dorothy
.
Doll
.
Tis
my
father
.
Hans
.
Gotts
Sacrament
!
your
vader
!
why
seyghen
you
niet
so
to
me
!
mine
heart
tis
mine
all
great
desire
,
to
call
you
mine
vader
ta
for
Ick
loue
dis
schonen
vro
your
dochterkin
.
Hor.
Sir
you
are
welcome
in
the
way
of
honesty
.
Hans
.
Ick
bedanck
you
:
Ick
heb
so
ghe
founden
vader
.
Harn.
Whats
your
name
I
pray
.
Hans
.
Mun
nom
bin
Hans
van
Belch
.
Horn.
Hans
Van
Belch
!
Hans
.
Yau
,
yau
,
tis
so
,
tis
so
,
de
dronken
man
is
alteet
remenber
me
.
Horn.
Doe
you
play
the
marchant
,
sonne
Belch
.
Hans
.
Yau
vader
:
Ick
heb
de
skip
swim
now
vpon
de
vater
if
you
endouty
,
goe
vp
in
de
little
Skip
dat
goe
so
,
and
bée
puld
vp
to
Wapping
,
Ick
sal
beare
you
on
my
backe
,
and
hang
you
about
min
neck
into
min
groet
Skip
.
Horn.
He
Sayes
Doll
,
he
would
haue
thee
to
Wapping
and
hang
thee
.
Doll
.
No
Father
I
vnderstand
him
,
but
maister
Hans
,
I
would
not
be
seene
hanging
about
any
mans
neck
,
to
be
counted
his
Iewell
,
for
any
gold
.
Horn.
Is
your
father
liuing
Maister
Hans
.
Hans
.
Yau
,
yau
,
min
vader
heb
schonen
husen
in
Ausburgh
groet
mine
heare
is
mine
vaders
broder
,
mine
vader
heb
land
,
and
bin
full
of
see
,
dat
is
beasts
,
cattell
Char.
He's
lowzy
be-like
.
Hans
.
Min
vader
bin
be
grotest
fooker
in
all
Ausbrough
.
Dol.
The
greatest
what
?
Leuer
.
Fooker
he
saies
.
Dol.
Out
vpon
him
.
Han.
Yaw
yaw
,
fooker
is
en
groet
min
here
hees
en
elderman
vane
Citty
,
gots
sacrament
,
wat
is
de
clock
?
Ick
met
stay
.
A
watch
.
Hor.
Call
his
watch
before
you
,
if
you
can
.
Doll
.
Her's
a
pretty
thing
:
do
these
wheeles
spin
vp
the
houres
!
what's
a clock
.
Han.
Acht
:
yaw
tis
acht
.
Dol.
We
can
heare
neither
clock
,
nor
Iack
going
,
wee
dwell
in
such
a
place
that
I
feare
I
shall
neuer
finde
the
way
to
Church
,
because
the
bells
hang
so
farre
;
Such
a
watch
as
this
,
would
make
me
go
downe
with
the
Lamb
,
and
be
vp
with
the
Larke
.
Hans
.
Seghen
you
so
,
dor
it
to
.
Doll
.
O
fie
:
I
doe
but
iest
,
for
in
trueth
I
could
neuer
abide
a
watch
.
Han.
Gotts
sacrament
,
Ick
niet
heb
it
any
more
.
Exeunt
Leuer-poole
and
Chartly
.
Dol.
An other
peale
!
good
father
lanch
out
this
hollander
.
Horn.
Come
Maister
Belch
,
I
will
bring
you
to
the
water-side
,
perhaps
to
Wapping
,
and
there
ile
leaue
you
.
Han.
Ick
bedanck
you
vader
.
Exit
.
Doll
.
They
say
Whores
and
bawdes
go
by
clocks
,
but
what
a
Manasses
is
this
to
buy
twelue
houres
so
deerely
,
and
then
bee
begd
out
of'em
so
easily
?
heele
be
out
at
heeles
shortly
sure
for
he's
out
about
the
clockes
already
:
O
foolish
young
man
how
doest
thou
spend
thy
time
?
Enter
Leuer-poole
first
,
then
Allom
and
Chartly
.
Leur.
Your
grocer
.
Doll
Nay
Sfoot
,
then
ile
change
my
tune
:
I
may
cause
such
leaden-heeld
rascalls
;
out
of
my
sight
:
a
knife
,
a
knife
I
say
:
O
Maister
Allom
,
if
you
loue
a
woman
,
draw
out
your
knife
and
vndo
me
,
vndo
me
.
Allo.
Sweete
mistris
Dorothy
,
what
should
you
do
with
a
knife
,
it●
ill
medling
with
edge
tooles
,
what's
the
matter
Maisters
!
knife
God
blesse
vs
.
Leu.
Sfoot
what
tricks
at
noddy
are
these
.
Do.
Oh
I
shal
burst
,
if
I
cut
not
my
lace
:
I'me
so
vext
!
my
father
hee's
ridde
to
Court
:
one
was
about
a
matter
of
a
1000.
pound
weight
;
and
one
of
his
men
like
a
roague
as
he
is
is
rid
another
way
for
rents
,
I
lookt
to
haue
had
him
vp
yesterday
,
and
vp
to day
,
and
yet
hee
showes
not
his
head
;
s●●e
he's
run
away
,
or
robd
&
run
thorough
;
and
here
was
a
scriuener
but
euen
now
,
to
put
my
father
in
minde
of
a
bond
,
that
wilbe
forfit
this
night
if
the
mony
be
not
payd
Maister
Allom
.
Such
crosse
fortune
!
Allo.
How
much
is
the
bond
?
Chart.
O
rare
little
villaine
.
Dol.
My
father
could
take
vp
,
vpon
the
barenesse
of
his
word
fiue
hundred
pound
:
and
fiue
toe
.
Allom.
What
is
the
debt
?
Dol.
But
hee
scornes
to
bee
—
and
I
scorne
to
bee
—
Allom.
Pree
sweete
Mistris
Dorothy
vex
not
,
how
much
is
it
?
Dol.
Alas
Maister
Allom
,
tis
but
poore
fifty
pound
.
Allo.
If
that
bee
all
,
you
shall
vpon
your
worde
take
vp
so
much
with
me
:
another
time
ile
●un
as
far
in
your
bookes
.
Dol.
Sir
,
I
know
not
how
to
repay
this
kindnesse
:
but
when
my
father
—
All
.
Tush
,
tush
,
tis
not
worth
the
talking
:
Iust
50
pound
?
when
is
it
to
be
payd
.
Dol.
Betweene
one
and
two
.
L●ue.
That's
wee
thre
.
Allom.
Let
one
of
your
men
goe
along
,
and
Ile
send
your
fifty
pound
!
Dol.
You
so
bind
mee
sir
,
—
goe
sirra
:
Maister
Allom
,
I
ha
some
quinces
brought
from
our
house
ith
Country
to
preserue
,
when
shall
we
haue
any
good
Suger
come
ouer
?
the
warres
in
Barbary
make
Suger
at
such
an
excessiue
rate
;
you
pay
sweetely
now
I
warrant
,
sir
do
you
not
.
Al
You
shal
haue
a
whole
chest
of
Sugar
if
you
please
.
Dol.
Nay
by
my
faith
foure
or
fiue
loues
wil-be
enough
,
and
Ile
pay
you
at
my
first
child
Maister
Allom
.
Allom.
Content
ifaith
,
your
man
shall
bring
all
vnder
one
,
ile
borrow
a
kisse
of
you
at
parting
.
Enter
Captaine
Iynkins
.
Dol.
You
shall
sir
,
I
borrow
more
of
you
.
Ex.
Allo.
&
Leu.
Chart.
Saue
you
Captaine
.
Dol.
Welcome
good
captaine
Iynkins
.
Captaine
.
What
is
hee
a
Barber
Surgeon
,
that
drest
your
lippes
so
.
Dol.
A
Barber
●
hee's
may
Taylor
;
I
bidde
him
measure
how
hie
,
hee
would
make
the
standing
coller
of
my
new
Taffatie
Gowne
before
,
and
hee
as
Tailors
wilbe
sawcie
and
lickerish
,
laid
mee
ore
the
lippes
.
Captaine
.
Vds
bloud
ile
laie
him
crosse
vpon
his
coxcomb
next
daie
.
Dol.
You
know
tis
not
for
a
Gentlewoman
to
stand
with
a
knaue
,
for
a
small
matter
,
and
so
I
wud
not
striue
with
him
,
onelie
to
be
rid
of
him
.
Capt.
If
I
take
Maister
prick-louse
ramping
so
hie
againe
,
by
this
Iron
(
which
is
none
a
gods
Angell
)
ile
make
him
know
how
to
kisse
your
blind
cheekes
sooner
:
mistris
Dorothy
Hornet
,
I
wud
not
haue
you
bee
a
hornet
,
to
licke
at
Cowsherds
,
but
to
sting
such
shreds
of
rascallity
:
will
you
sing
a
Tailor
shall
haue
mee
my
ioy
?
Dol.
Captaine
,
ile
bee
lead
by
you
in
any
thing
!
a
Taylor
!
foh
.
Capt.
Of
what
stature
or
sise
haue
you
a
stomach
to
haue
your
husband
now
?
Dol.
Of
the
meanest
stature
Captaine
,
not
a
size
longer
than
your selfe
,
nor
shorter
.
Cap.
By
god
,
tis
wel
said
:
all
your
best
Captaine
in
the
Low-countries
are
as
taller
as
I
:
but
why
of
my
pitch
Mistris
Dol
?
Dol.
Because
your
smallest
Arrowes
flie
farthest
;
ah
you
little
hard-fauord
villaine
,
but
sweete
villaine
,
I
loue
thee
beecause
thou't
draw
a
my
side
,
hang
the
roague
that
will
not
fight
for
a
woman
.
Cap.
Vds
blould
,
and
hange
him
for
vrse
than
a
roague
that
will
slash
and
cut
for
an
oman
,
if
she
be
a
whore
.
Dol.
Pree
good
Captaine
Iynkins
,
teach
mee
to
speake
some
welch
,
mee thinkes
a
Welchmans
tongue
is
the
neatest
tongue
!
—
Cap.
As
any
tongue
in
the
vrld
,
vnlesse
Cramacrees
,
that's
vrse
.
Dol.
How
do
you
say
,
I
loue
you
with
all
my
heart
.
Cap.
Mi
cara
whee
,
en
hellon
.
Dol.
Mi
cara
whee
,
en
hel-hound
.
Cap.
Hel
▪
hound
,
o
mondu
,
my
cara
whee
,
en
hellon
.
Dol.
O
,
my
cara
whee
en
hellon
.
Cap.
Oh!
and
you
went
to
wryting
schoole
twenty
score
yeare
in
Wales
,
by
Sesu
,
you
cannot
haue
better
vttrance
,
for
welch
.
Dol.
Come
tit
mee
,
come
tat
mee
,
come
throw
a
kisse
at
me
,
how
is
that
?
Cap.
By
gad
I
kanow
not
,
what
your
tit
mees
and
tat
mees
are
,
but
mee
uatha
—
Sbloud
I
know
what
kisses
be
,
aswel
as
I
know
a
Welch
hooke
,
if
you
will
goe
downe
with
Shrop-sheere
cariers
▪
you
shal
haue
Welch
enough
in
your
pellies
forty
weekes
.
Dol.
Say
Captaine
that
I
should
follow
your
collours
into
your
Country
how
should
I
fare
there
?
Cap.
Fare
?
by
Sesu
,
O
there
is
the
most
abominable
seere
!
and
wider
siluer
pots
to
drinck
in
,
and
softer
peds
to
lie
vpon
&
do
our
necessary
pusines
,
and
fairer
houses
and
parkes
,
&
holes
for
Conies
,
and
more
money
,
besides
tosted
Sees
and
buttermilke
in
Northwales
diggon
:
besides
,
harpes
,
&
Welch
Freeze
,
and
Goates
,
and
Cow-heeles
,
and
Metheglin
,
ouh
,
it
may
be
set
in
the
Kernicles
,
wil
you
march
thither
?
Dol.
Not
with
your
Shrop-sheire
cariers
,
Captaine
.
Cap.
Will
you
go
with
Captaine
Ienkin
and
see
his
Couzen
Maddoc
vpon
Ienkin
there
,
and
ile
run
hedlongs
by
and
by
,
&
batter
away
money
for
a
new
Coach
to
iolt
you
in
.
Dol.
Bestow
your
Coach
vpon
me
,
&
two
young
white
Mares
,
and
you
shall
see
how
Ile
ride
.
Cap.
Will
you
?
by
all
the
leekes
that
are
worne
on
Saint
Dauies
daie
I
will
buy
not
only
a
Coach
,
with
foure
wheeles
,
but
also
a
white
Mare
and
a
stone
horse
too
,
because
they
shal
traw
you
,
very
lustily
,
as
if
the
diuill
were
in
their
arses
.
Exit
.
How
novv
,
more
Tailors
—
Meetes
Phillip
.
Phi.
How
sir
;
Taylors
.
Dol.
O
good
Captaine
,
tis
my
Couzen
.
Enter
Leuerpoole
at
another
dore
.
Cap.
Is
he
,
I
will
Couzen
you
then
sir
too
,
one
day
.
Phil.
I
hope
sir
then
to
Couzen
you
too
.
Cap.
By
gad
I
hobe
so
,
fare-well
Sidanien
.
Exit
.
Leuer
.
Her's
both
money
,
and
suger
.
Dol.
O
sweete
villaine
,
set
it
vp
.
Exit
,
and
Enter
presently
.
Phil.
Sfoot
,
what
tame
suaggerer
was
this
I
met
Doll
.
Dol.
A
Captaine
,
a
Captaine
:
but
hast
scap't
the
Dunkirks
honest
Philip
?
Philip
ryalls
are
not
more
welcome
:
did
thy
father
pay
the
sho●
?
Phil.
He
pai'd
that
shot
,
and
then
shot
pistolets
into
my
pockets
:
harke
wench
:
chinck
chink
,
makes
the
punck
wanton
and
the
Baud
to
winck
.
Capers
.
Chart.
O
rare
musick
.
Leuer
.
Heauenly
consort
,
better
than
old
Moones
.
Phil.
But
why
?
why
Dol
,
goe
these
two
like
Beadells
in
blew
?
ha
?
Doll
.
Theres
a
morrall
in
that
:
flea
off
your
skins
,
you
pretious
Caniballs
:
O
that
the
welch
Captaine
were
here
againe
,
and
a
drum
with
him
,
I
could
march
now
,
ran
,
tan
,
tan
,
tara
,
ran
,
tan
,
tan
,
sirra
Philip
has
thy
father
any
plate
in's
house
.
Phil.
Enough
to
set
vp
a
Gold-smithes
shop
.
Dol.
Canst
not
borrow
some
of
it
?
wee
shall
haue
guests
to morrow
or
next
day
and
I
wud
serue
the
hungry
rag-a-muffins
in
plate
,
tho
twere
none
of
mine
owne
.
Phil.
I
shall
hardly
borrow
it
of
him
but
I
could
get
one
of
mine
Aunts
,
to
beate
the
bush
for
mee
,
and
she
might
get
the
bird
.
Dol.
Why
pree
,
let
me
bee
one
of
thine
Aunts
,
and
doe
it
for
me
then
.
As
Ime
vertuous
and
a
Gentlewoman
ile
restore
.
Phil.
Say
no
more
tis
don
.
Dol.
What
manner
of
man
is
thy
father
?
Sfoot
ide
faine
see
the
witty
Monky
because
thou
sayst
he's
a
Poet
:
ile
tell
thee
,
what
ile
do
:
Leuer-poole
or
Chartly
,
shall
like
my
Gentleman
vsher
goe
to
him
,
and
say
such
a
Lady
sends
for
him
,
about
a
sonnet
or
an
epitaph
for
her
child
that
died
at
nurse
,
or
for
some
deuice
about
a
maske
or
so
;
if
he
comes
you
shall
stand
in
a
corner
,
and
see
in
what
State
ile
beare
my selfe
:
he
does
not
know
me
,
nor
my
lodging
.
Phil.
No
,
no
.
Doll
.
Ist
a
match
Sirs
?
shalls
be
mery
with
him
and
his
muse
.
Omn.
Agreed
,
any
scaffold
to
execute
knauery
vpon
.
Doll
.
Ile
send
then
my
vant-currer
presently
:
in
the
meane
time
,
marche
after
the
Captaine
,
scoundrels
,
come
hold
me
vp
:
Looke
how
Sabrina
sunck
ith'
riuer
Seuerne
,
So
will
we
foure
be
drunke
ith'
ship-wrack
Tauerne
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Bellamont
,
Maybery
,
and
Mistresse
Maybery
.
May.
Come
Wife
,
our
two
gallants
will
be
here
presently
:
I
haue
promist
them
the
best
of
entertainment
,
with
protestation
neuer
to
reueale
to
thee
their
slander
:
I
will
haue
thee
beare
thy selfe
,
as
if
thou
madest
a
feast
vpon
Simon
and
Iudes
day
,
to
country
Gentlewomen
,
that
came
to
see
the
Pageant
,
bid
them
extreamly
welcome
,
though
thou
wish
their
throats
cut
;
'tis
in
fashion
.
Wife
O
God
I
shall
neuer
indure
them
.
Bell.
Indure
them
,
you
are
a
foole
:
make
it
your
case
,
as
it
may
be
many
womens
of
the
Freedome
;
that
you
had
a
friend
in
priuate
,
whom
your
husband
should
lay
to
his
bosome
:
and
he
in
requitall
should
lay
his
wife
to
his
bosome
:
what
treads
of
the
toe
,
salutations
by
winckes
,
discourse
by
bitings
of
the
lip
,
amorous
glances
,
sweete
stolne
kisses
when
your
husbands
backs
turn'd
,
would
passe
betweene
them
,
beare
your selfe
to
Greeneshield
as
if
you
did
loue
him
for
affecting
you
so
intirely
,
not
taking
any
notice
of
his
iourney
:
theile
put
more
tricks
vpon
you
:
you
told
me
Greeneshield
meanes
to
bring
his
Sister
to
your
house
,
to
haue
her
boord
here
.
May.
Right
,
shee's
some
crackt
demy-culuerin
,
that
hath
miscaried
in
seruice
:
no
matter
though
it
be
some
charge
to
me
for
a
time
I
care
not
.
Wife
Lord
was
there
euer
such
a
husband
?
May.
Why
,
wouldst
thou
haue
me
suffer
their
tongues
to
run
at
large
,
in
Ordinaries
and
Cock-pits
;
though
the
Knaues
doe
lye
,
I
tell
you
Maister
Bellamont
,
lyes
that
come
from
sterne
lookes
,
and
Sattin
out-sides
,
and
guilt
Rapiers
also
,
will
be
put
vp
and
goe
for
currant
.
Bell.
Right
sir
,
'tis
a
small
sparke
,
giues
fire
to
a
beautifull
womans
discredit
.
May.
I
will
therefore
vse
them
like
informing
knaues
in
this
kinde
,
make
vp
their
mouthes
with
●iluer
,
and
after
bee
reveng'd
vpon
them
:
I
was
in
doubt
I
should
haue
growne
fat
of
late
:
&
it
were
not
for
law
suites
:
and
feare
of
our
wiues
,
we
rich
men
should
grow
out
of
all
compasse
:
they
come
,
my
worthy
friends
welcome
:
looke
my
wiues
colour
rises
already
.
Green
.
You
haue
not
made
her
acquainted
with
the
discouery
.
May.
O
by
no
meanes
:
yee
see
Gentlemen
the
affection
of
an
old
man
;
I
would
faine
make
all
whole
agen
.
Wife
giue
entertainment
to
our
new
acquaintance
,
your
lips
wife
,
any
womā
may
lend
her
lips
without
her
husbands
priuity
tis
alowable
.
Wife
.
You
are
very
welcome
;
I
thinke
it
be
neere
dinner
time
Gentlemen
:
Ile
will
the
maide
to
couer
,
and
returne
presently
.
Bell.
Gods
pretious
why
doth
she
leaue
them
?
Exit
.
May.
O
I
know
her
stomack
:
shee
is
but
retirde
into
another
chamber
,
to
ease
her
heart
with
crying
a
little
:
it
hath
euer
bin
her
humor
▪
she
hath
done
it
5.
or
6.
times
in
a
day
,
when
Courtiers
haue
beene
heare
,
if
any
thing
hath
bin
out
of
order
,
and
yet
euery
returne
laught
and
bin
as
merry
:
&
how
is
it
Gentlemen
,
you
are
well
acquainted
with
this
roome
,
are
you
not
?
Gree.
I
had
a
dellicate
banquet
once
on
that
table
.
May.
In
good
time
:
but
you
are
better
acquainted
with
my
bed
chamber
.
Bell.
Were
the
cloath
of
gold
Cushins
set
forth
at
your
entertainement
?
Feth.
Yes
Sir
.
May.
And
the
cloath
of
Tissew
Valance
▪
Feth.
They
are
very
rich
ones
.
May.
God
refuse
me
,
they
are
lying
Rascols
,
I
haue
no
such
furniture
.
Green
.
I
protest
it
was
the
strangest
,
and
yet
with-all
the
happiest
fortune
that
wee
should
meete
you
two
at
Ware
,
that
euer
redeemed
such
desolate
actions
:
I
would
not
wrong
you
agen
for
a
million
of
Londons
.
May.
No
,
do
you
want
any
money
?
or
if
you
be
in
debt
,
I
am
a
hundreth
pound
ith'
Subsidie
,
command
mee
.
Feth.
Alas
good
Gentleman
;
did
you
euer
read
of
the
like
pacience
in
any
of
your
ancient
Romans
?
Bel.
You
see
what
a
sweet
face
in
a
Veluet
cap
can
do
,
your
cittizēs
wiues
are
like
Partriges
,
the
hens
are
better
thē
the
cocks
.
Feth.
I
beleeue
it
in
troth
,
Sir
you
did
obserue
how
the
Gentlewoman
could
not
containe
her selfe
,
when
she
saw
vs
enter
.
Bell
Right
.
Feth.
For
thus
much
I
must
speake
in
allowance
of
her
modestie
,
when
I
had
her
most
priuate
she
would
blush
extreamely
.
Bell.
I
,
I
warrant
you
,
and
aske
you
if
you
would
haue
such
a
great
sinne
lie
vpon
your
conscience
,
as
to
lie
with
another
mans
wife
.
Feth.
Introth
she
would
.
Bell.
And
tell
you
there
were
maides
inough
in
london
,
if
a
man
were
so
vitiously
giuen
,
whose
Portions
would
helpe
them
to
husbands
though
gentlemen
gaue
the
first
onset
.
Feth.
You
are
a
merry
ould
gentleman
infaith
Sir
:
much
like
to
this
was
her
langwage
.
Bell.
And
yet
clipe
you
with
as
voluntary
a
bosome
;
as
if
she
had
fallen
in
loue
with
you
at
some
Innes
a
court
reuels
;
and
invited
you
by
letter
to
her
lodging
.
Fet.
Your
knowledge
Sir
,
is
perfect
without
any
information
.
May.
Ile
goe
see
what
my
wife
is
doing
gentlemen
,
when
my
wife
enters
shew
her
this
ring
;
and
twill
quit
all
suspition
.
Exit
.
Feth.
Dost
heare
Luke
Greeshield
wil
thy
wife
by
here
presētly
.
May.
I
left
my
boy
to
waight
vpon
her
,
by
this
light
,
I
thinke
God
prouides
;
for
if
this
cittisen
had
not
out
of
his
ouerplus
of
kindnes
proferd
her
,
her
diet
and
lodging
vnder
the
name
of
my
sister
,
I
could
not
haue
told
what
shift
to
haue
made
;
for
the
greatest
part
of
my
mony
is
reuolted
;
weele
make
more
vse
of
him
,
the
whoresō
rich
Inkeeper
of
Doncaster
her
father
shewed
himselfe
a
ranke
ostler
:
to
send
her
vp
at
this
time
a
yeare
;
and
and
by
the
carier
to
,
twas
but
a
iades
trike
of
him
.
Feth.
But
haue
you
instructed
her
to
call
you
brother
.
Green
.
Yes
and
shele
do
it
,
I
left
her
at
Bosomes
Inne
,
sheele
be
here
,
presently
.
Enter
Maybery
.
May.
Maister
Greenesheild
your
sister
is
come
;
my
wife
is
entertaining
her
,
by
the
masse
I
haue
bin
vpon
her
lips
already
,
Lady
you
are
welcome
,
looke
you
maister
Greeneshield
,
because
your
sister
is
newly
come
out
of
the
fresh
aire
,
and
that
to
be
pent
vp
in
a
narrow
lodging
here
ith'
cittie
may
offend
her
health
she
shall
lodge
at
a
garden
house
of
mine
in
Morefeilds
where
if
it
please
you
and
my
worthy
friend
heare
to
beare
her
company
your
seuerall
lodgings
and
Ioint
commons
(
to
the
poore
ability
of
a
cittizen
)
shalbe
prouided
.
Feth.
O
God
Sir
.
May.
Nay
no
complement
your
loues
comand
it
:
shalls
to
dinner
Gentlemen
,
come
maister
Bellamont
Ile
be
the
Gentleman
vsher
to
this
faire
Lady
.
Gree.
Here
is
your
ring
Mistris
;
a
thousand
times
,
—
and
would
haue
willingly
lost
my
best
of
maintenance
that
I
might
haue
found
you
haire
so
tractable
.
Wif.
Sir
I
am
still
my selfe
,
I
know
not
by
what
means
you
haue
grown
vpō
my
husbād
,
he
is
much
deceaued
in
you
I
take
it
:
will
you
go
in
to
dinner
—
O
God
that
I
might
haue
my
wil
of
him
&
it
were
not
for
my
husbād
ide
scratch
out
his
eyes
presētly
.
Ex.
Fet.
Welcome
to
Londō
bonny
mistris
Kate
,
thy
husband
little
dreams
of
the
familiarity
that
hath
past
betwene
thee
&
I
Kate
.
Kate
.
Noe
matter
if
hee
did
:
he
ran
away
from
me
like
a
base
slaue
as
he
was
,
out
of
Yorke-shire
,
and
pretended
he
would
goe
the
Iland
voiage
,
since
I
neere
heard
of
him
till
within
this
fortnight
:
can
the
world
condemne
me
for
entertayning
a
friend
,
that
am
vsed
so
like
an
Infidel
?
Fe.
I
think
not
,
but
if
your
husbād
knew
of
this
he'd
be
deuorst
.
Rat.
Hee
were
an
asse
then
,
no
wisemen
should
deale
by
their
wiues
as
the
sale
of
ordinance
passeth
in
Englād
,
if
it
breake
the
first
discharge
the
workman
is
at
the
losse
of
it
,
if
the
second
the
Marchant
,
&
the
workman
ioyntly
,
if
the
third
the
Marchant
,
so
in
our
case
,
if
a
woman
proue
false
the
first
yeare
,
turne
her
vpon
her
fathers
neck
,
if
the
second
,
turne
her
home
to
her
father
but
allow
her
a
portion
,
but
if
she
hould
pure
mettaile
two
yeare
&
flie
to
seueral
peeces
,
in
the
third
,
repaire
the
ruines
of
her
honesty
at
your
charges
,
for
the
best
peece
of
ordinance
,
may
bee
crackt
in
the
casting
,
and
for
women
to
haue
cracks
and
slaues
,
alas
they
are
borne
to
them
,
now
I
haue
held
out
foure
yeare
,
doth
my
husband
do
any
things
about
Londō
doth
he
swagger
?
Feth.
O
as
tame
as
a
fray
in
Fleetestreet
,
when
their
are
nobody
to
part
them
.
Ra.
I
euer
thought
so
,
we
haue
notable
valiant
fellowes
about
Doncaster
,
theile
giue
the
lie
and
the
stab
both
in
an
instant
.
Feth.
You
like
such
kind
of
man-hood
best
Kate
.
Rat.
Yes
introth
for
I
think
any
woman
that
loues
her
friēd
,
had
rather
haue
him
stand
by
it
then
lie
by
it
,
but
I
pray
thee
tel
me
,
why
must
I
be
quarterd
at
this
Cittizens
garden
house
,
say
you
.
Fe.
The
discourse
of
that
wil
set
thy
bloud
on
fire
to
be
reuēgd
on
thy
husbands
forhead
peece
.
Ent.
Bella
.
&
Maist.
Maybe
.
Wif.
Wil
you
go
in
to
dinner
sir
?
Rat.
Wil
you
lead
the
way
forsoth
?
Wif.
No
sweete
forsothe
weele
follow
you
.
O
Maister
Bellamont
:
as
euer
you
tooke
pitty
vpon
the
simplicity
of
a
poore
abused
gentlewoman
:
wil
you
tell
me
one
thing
.
Bell.
Any
thing
sweet
Mistris
Mayberrie
.
Wife
.
I
but
will
you
doe
it
faithfully
?
Bell.
As
I
respect
your
acquaintance
I
shall
doe
it
.
Wife
.
Tell
me
then
I
beseech
you
,
doe
not
you
thinke
this
minx
is
some
noughty
packe
whome
my
husband
hath
fallen
in
loue
with
,
and
meanes
to
keepe
vnder
my
nose
at
his
garden
house
.
Bell.
No
vpon
my
life
is
she
not
,
Wife
.
O
I
cannot
beleeue
it
,
I
know
by
her
eies
she
is
not
honest
,
why
should
my
husband
proffer
them
such
kindnes
?
that
haue
abused
him
and
me
;
so
intollerable
:
and
will
not
suffer
me
to
speake
;
theres
the
hell
ont
not
suffer
me
to
speake
.
Bell.
Fie
fie
,
he
doth
that
like
a
vserer
,
that
will
vse
a
man
with
all
kindnes
,
that
he
may
be
carelesse
of
paying
his
mony
,
vpon
his
day
,
and
after-wards
take
the
extremitie
of
the
forfature
;
your
iealousie
is
Idle
:
say
this
were
true
,
it
lies
in
the
bosome
of
a
sweete
wife
to
draw
her
husband
from
any
loose
imperfection
,
from
wenching
,
from
Iealosie
,
from
couitousnes
from
crabbednes
,
which
is
the
old
mans
common
disease
,
by
her
politicke
yealding
.
Bell.
She
maye
doe
it
from
crabednes
,
for
example
I
haue
knowne
as
tough
blades
as
any
are
in
England
broke
vpon
a
fetherbed
,
—
come
to
diner
,
Wife
.
Ile
be
ruled
by
you
Sir
,
for
you
are
very
like
mine
vncle
.
Bell.
Suspition
workes
more
mischiefe
growes
more
strong
,
To
seuer
chast
beds
then
aparant
wrongs
.
Exit
.
ACTVS
3.
SAENA
1.
Enter
Doll
,
Chartly
Leuerpoole
and
Phillip
.
Phil.
Come
my
little
Punke
with
thy
two
Compositors
to
this
vnlawfull
painting
house
,
thy
pounders
a
my
old
poeticall
dad
wilbe
here
presently
,
take
vp
thy
State
in
this
chayre
,
and
beare
thy selfe
as
if
thou
wert
talking
to
thy
pottecary
after
the
receipt
of
a
purgation
:
looke
scuruily
vpon
him
:
sometimes
be
merrie
and
stand
vppon
thy
pantoffles
like
a
new
elected
scauinger
.
Doll
.
And
by
and
by
melancholicke
like
a
Tilter
that
hath
broake
his
staues
foule
before
his
Mistrisse
.
Phil.
Right
,
for
hee
takes
thee
to
bee
a
woman
of
a
great
count
:
harke
vpon
my
life
hee's
come
.
Doll
.
See
who
knocks
:
thou
shalt
see
mee
make
a
foole
of
a
Poet
,
that
hath
made
fiue
hundred
fooles
.
Leuer
.
Please
your
new
Lady-ship
hee's
come
.
Doll
.
Is
hee
?
I
should
for
the
more
state
let
him
walke
some
two
houres
in
an
vtter
roome
:
if
I
did
owe
him
money
,
'twere
not
much
out
of
fashion
;
but
come
enter
him
:
Stay
,
when
we
are
in
priuate
conference
send
in
my
Tayler
.
Enter
Bellamont
brought
in
by
Leuerpoole
.
Leuer
.
Looke
you
my
Ladie's
a sleepe
,
sheele
wake
presently
.
Bell.
I
come
not
to
teach
a
Starling
sir
,
God-boy-you
.
Leuer
.
Nay
,
in
trueth
Sir
,
if
my
Lady
should
but
dreame
you
had
beene
heare
.
Doll
.
Who's
that
keepes
such
a
prating
?
Leuer
.
'Tis
I
Madam
.
Doll
.
Ile
haue
you
preferd
to
be
a
Cryer
:
you
haue
an
exlent
throate
for't
:
pox
a
the
Poet
is
he
not
come
yet
?
Leuer
.
Hee's
here
Madam
.
Doll
.
Crie
you
mercy
:
I
ha
curst
my
Monkey
for
shrewd
turnes
a
hundred
times
,
and
yet
I
loue
it
neuer
the
worse
I
protest
.
Bel.
Tis
not
in
fashion
deere
Lady
to
call
the
breaking
out
of
a
Gentlewomans
lips
,
scabs
,
but
the
heate
of
the
Liuer
.
Dol.
So
sir
:
if
you
haue
a
sweete
breath
,
and
doe
not
smell
of
swetty
linnen
,
you
may
draw
neerer
,
neerer
.
Pel.
I
am
no
friend
to
Garlick
Madam
.
Doll
.
You
write
the
sweeter
verse
a
great
deale
sir
,
I
haue
heard
much
good
of
your
wit
maister
Poet
:
you
do
many
deuises
for
Cittizens
wiues
:
I
care
not
greatly
because
I
haue
a
Citty
Laundresse
already
,
if
I
get
a
Citty
Poet
too
:
I
haue
such
a
deuise
for
you
,
and
this
it
is
.
Enter
Tayler
.
O
welcome
Tayler
:
do
but
waite
till
I
dispatch
my
Tayler
,
and
Ile
discouer
my
deuice
to
you
.
Bell.
Ile
take
my
leaue
of
your
Ladiship
.
Doll
.
No
:
I
pray
thee
stay
:
I
must
haue
you
sweate
for
my
deuice
Maister
Poet
.
Phil.
He
sweats
already
beleeue
it
.
Dol.
A
cup
of
wine
there
:
what
fashion
will
make
a
woman
haue
the
best
bodie
Taylor
.
Tay.
A
short
dutch
wast
with
a
round
cathern-wheele
fardingale
:
a
close
sleeue
with
a
cartoose
collour
and
a
pickadell
.
Dol.
And
what
meate
will
make
a
woman
haue
a
fine
wit
Maister
Poet
.
Bel.
Fowle
madam
is
the
most
light
,
delicate
,
&
witty
feeding
.
Dol.
Fowle
sayst
thou
:
I
know
them
that
feede
of
it
euery
meale
,
and
yet
are
as
arrant
fooles
as
any
are
in
a
kingdome
of
my
credit
:
hast
thou
don
Taylor
?
now
to
discouer
my
deuice
sir
:
Ile
drinck
to
you
sir
.
Phil.
Gods
pretious
,
wee
nere
thought
of
her
deuice
before
,
pray
god
it
be
any
thing
tollerable
.
Dol.
Ile
haue
you
make
12.
poesies
for
a
dozen
of
cheese
trenchers
.
Phil.
O
horrible
!
Bel.
In
welch
madam
?
Dol.
Why
in
welch
sir
.
Bel.
Because
you
will
haue
them
seru'd
in
with
your
cheese
Ladie
.
Dol.
I
will
bestow
them
indeede
vpon
a
welch
Captaine
:
one
that
loues
cheese
better
than
venson
,
for
if
you
should
but
get
3.
or
4.
Cheshire
cheeses
and
set
them
a
running
down
Hiegate-hill
,
he
would
make
more
hast
after
thē
than
after
the
best
kennell
of
hounds
in
England
;
what
think
you
of
my
deuice
?
Bel.
Fore-god
a
very
strange
deuice
and
a
cunning
one
.
Phil.
Now
he
begins
to
eye
the
goblet
.
Bel.
You
should
be
a
kin
to
the
Bellamonts
,
you
giue
the
same
Armes
madam
.
Dol.
Faith
I
paid
sweetely
for
the
cup
,
as
it
may
be
you
and
some
other
Gentleman
haue
don
for
their
Armes
.
Bel.
Ha
,
the
same
waight
:
the
same
fashion
:
I
had
three
nest
of
them
giuen
mee
,
by
a
Nobleman
at
the
christing
of
my
sonne
Philip
.
Phil.
Your
sonne
is
come
to
full
age
sir
:
and
hath
tane
possession
of
the
gift
of
his
God-father
.
Bel.
Ha
,
thou
wilt
not
kill
mee
.
Phil.
No
sir
,
ile
kill
no
Poet
least
his
ghost
write
satires
against
me
.
Bel.
Whats
she
?
a
good
common
welthes
woman
,
shee
was
borne
.
Phil.
For
her
Country
,
and
has
borne
her
Country
.
Bel.
Heart
of
vertue
?
what
make
I
here
?
Phil.
This
was
the
party
you
rail'd
on
:
I
keepe
no
worse
cōpany
than
your selfe
father
,
you
were
wont
to
say
venery
is
like
vsery
that
it
may
be
allowed
tho
it
be
not
lawfull
.
Bel
Wherefore
come
I
hither
.
Dol.
To
make
a
deuice
for
cheese-trenchers
.
Phil.
Ile
tell
you
why
I
sent
for
you
,
for
nothing
but
to
shew
you
that
your
grauity
may
bee
drawne
in
:
white
haires
may
fall
into
the
company
of
drabs
aswell
as
red
beardes
into
the
society
of
knaues
:
would
not
this
woman
deceiue
a
whole
camp
ith
Low-countries
,
and
make
one
Commander
beleeue
she
only
kept
her
cabbin
for
him
,
and
yet
quarter
twenty
more
in't
.
Dol.
Pree
Poet
what
doest
thou
think
of
me
.
Bel.
I
thinke
thou
art
a
most
admirable
,
braue
,
beautifull
Whore
.
Dol.
Nay
sir
,
I
was
told
you
would
raile
:
but
what
doe
you
thinke
of
my
deuice
sir
,
nay
:
but
you
are
not
to
depart
yet
Maister
Poet
:
wut
sup
with
me
?
Ile
cashiere
all
my
yong
barnicles
,
&
weele
talke
ouer
a
peice
of
mutton
and
a
partridge
,
wisely
.
Bel.
Sup
with
thee
that
art
a
common
vndertaker
?
thou
that
doest
promise
nothing
but
watchet
eyes
,
bumbast
calues
and
false
peryvvigs
.
Dol
▪
Pree
comb
thy
beard
with
a
comb
of
black
leade
,
it
may
be
I
shall
affect
thee
.
Bel.
O
thy
vnlucky
starre
!
I
must
take
my
leaue
of
your
worshippe
I
cannot
fit
your
deuice
at
this
instant
:
I
must
desire
to
borrovv
a
nest
of
goblets
of
you
:
O
villanie
!
I
wud
some
honest
Butcher
would
begge
all
the
queanes
and
knaues
ith
Citty
and
cary
them
into
some
other
Country
they'd
sell
better
than
Beefes
and
Calues
:
what
a
vertuous
Citty
would
this
bee
then
!
mary
I
thinke
there
would
bee
a
few
people
left
int
,
vds
foot
,
guld
with
Cheese-trenchers
and
yokt
in
entertainment
with
a
Taylor
?
good
,
good
.
Exit
.
Phil.
How
doest
Doll
?
Doll
.
Scuruie
,
very
scuruie
.
Leuer
.
Where
shalls
suppe
wench
?
Doll
.
Ile
suppe
in
my
bedde
:
gette
you
home
to
your
lodging
and
come
whē
I
send
for
you
,
ô
filthy
roague
that
I
am
.
Phil.
How
!
how
,
mistris
Dorothy
?
Dol.
Saint
Antonies
fire
light
in
your
Spanish
slops
:
vds
life
,
ille
make
you
know
a
difference
,
betweene
my
mirth
and
melancholy
,
you
panderly
roague
.
Om.
We
obserue
your
Ladiship
.
Phi.
The
puncks
in
her
humer
—
pax
.
Exit
.
Dol.
Ile
humor
you
and
you
pox
mee
:
vds
life
haue
I
lien
with
a
Spaniard
of
late
,
that
I
haue
learnt
to
mingle
such
water
with
my
Malago
,
Other's
some
scuruie
thing
or
other
breeding
;
how
many
seuerall
loues
of
Plaiers
of
Vaulters
,
of
Lieutenants
haue
I
entertain'd
besides
a
runner
a
the
ropes
,
and
now
to
let
bloud
when
the
signe
is
at
the
heart
?
should
I
send
him
a
letter
with
some
Iewel
in't
,
he
would
requite
it
as
lawiers
do
,
that
re-returne
a
wood-cock
pie
to
their
clients
,
when
they
send
them
a
Bason
and
a
Eure
,
I
will
instantly
go
and
make
my selfe
drunke
,
till
I
haue
lost
my
memory
,
liue
a
scoffing
Poet
?
Exit
.
Enter
Lep-frog
and
Squirill
.
Frog
.
Now
Squirill
wilt
thou
make
vs
acquainted
with
the
iest
thou
promist
to
tell
vs
of
?
Squi.
I
will
discouer
it
,
not
as
a
Darby-shere
women
discouers
her
great
teeth
,
in
laughter
:
but
softly
as
a
gentlemā
courts
a
wench
behind
an
Arras
:
and
this
it
is
,
yong
Greenesheild
thy
Maister
with
Greenesheilds
sister
lie
in
my
maisters
garden-house
here
in
More-fields
.
Frog
.
Right
,
what
of
this
?
Squir
Mary
sir
if
the
Gentlewoman
be
not
his
wife
,
he
commits
incest
,
for
Ime
sure
he
lies
with
her
euery
night
.
Fro.
All
this
I
know
,
but
to
the
rest
.
Squir.
I
will
tell
thee
,
the
most
pollitick
trick
of
a
woman
,
that
ere
made
a
mans
face
looke
witherd
and
pale
like
the
tree
in
Cuckolds
Hauen
in
a
great
snow
:
and
this
it
is
,
my
mistris
makes
her
husband
belieue
that
shee
walkes
in
her
sleepe
a nights
,
and
to
confirme
this
beleefe
in
him
,
sondry
times
shee
hath
rizen
out
of
her
bed
,
vnlockt
all
the
dores
,
gon
frō
Chamber
to
Chamber
,
opend
her
chests
,
touz'd
among
her
linnen
,
&
when
he
hath
wakte
&
mist
her
,
comming
to
question
why
she
coniur'd
thus
at
midnight
,
he
hath
found
her
fast
a sleepe
,
mary
it
was
Cats
sleepe
,
for
you
shall
heare
what
prey
she
watcht
for
.
Frog
.
Good
;
forth
.
Squir.
I
ouer-heard
her
last
night
talking
with
thy
Maister
,
and
she
promist
him
that
assoone
as
her
husband
was
a sleepe
,
she
would
walke
according
to
her
custome
,
and
come
to
his
Chamber
,
marry
shee
would
do
it
so
puritannically
,
so
secretly
I
meane
that
no body
should
heare
of
it
.
Frog
.
Ist
possible
?
Squir.
Take
but
that
corner
and
stand
close
,
and
thine
eyes
shall
w●t●
esse
it
.
Frog
.
O
intollerable
witte
,
what
hold
can
any
man
take
of
a
womans
honesty
.
Squi.
Hold
?
no
more
hold
then
of
a
Bull
noynted
with
Sope
,
and
baited
with
a
shoale
of
Fidlers
in
Staffordshire
:
stand
close
I
heare
her
comming
.
Enter
Kate
.
Kate
.
What
a
filthy
knaue
was
the
shoo-maker
,
that
made
my
slippers
,
what
a
creaking
they
keepe
:
O
Lord
,
if
there
be
any
power
that
can
make
a
womans
husband
sleepe
soundly
at
a
pinch
,
as
I
haue
often
read
in
foolish
Poetrie
that
there
is
,
now
,
now
,
and
it
be
thy
will
,
let
him
dreame
some
fine
dreame
or
other
,
that
hee's
made
a
Knight
,
or
a
Noble-man
,
or
some-what
whilst
I
go
and
take
but
two
kisses
,
but
two
kisses
from
sweete
Fetherstone
.
Exit
.
Squi.
Sfoot
hee
may
well
dreame
hees
made
a
Knight
:
for
Ile
be
hangd
if
she
do
not
dub
him
.
Green
.
Was
there
euer
any
walking
spirit
,
like
to
my
wife
?
what
reason
should
there
bee
in
nature
for
this
▪
I
will
question
some
●●●●tion
:
not
heare
neither
:
vdslife
,
I
would
laugh
if
she
were
in
Maister
Fetherstones
Chamber
,
shee
would
fright
him
,
Maister
Fetherstone
,
Maister
Fetherstone
.
Within
Fether.
Ha
,
how
now
who
cals
?
Green
.
Did
you
leaue
your
doore
open
last
night
?
Feth.
I
know
not
,
I
thinke
my
boy
did
.
Green
.
Gods
light
shee's
there
then
,
will
you
know
the
iest
,
my
wife
hath
her
old
tricks
,
Ile
hold
my
life
,
my
wife's
in
your
chamber
,
rise
out
of
your
bed
,
and
see
and
you
can
feele
her
.
Squi.
He
will
feele
her
●
warrant
you
?
Gree.
Haue
you
her
sir
?
Feth.
Not
yet
sir
,
shees
here
sir
.
Enter
Fetherstone
and
Kate
in
his
armes
.
Green
.
So
I
said
euen
now
to
my selfe
before
God
la
:
take
her
vp
in
your
armes
,
and
bring
her
hether
softly
,
for
feare
of
waking
her
:
I
neuer
knew
the
like
of
this
before
God
la
,
alas
poore
Kate
,
looke
before
God
;
shees
a sleepe
with
her
eyes
open
:
prittie
little
roague
,
Ile
wake
her
,
and
make
her
ashamd
of
it
.
Feth.
O
youle
make
her
sicker
then
.
Green
.
I
warrant
you
;
would
all
women
thought
no
more
hurt
then
thou
doost
,
now
sweet
villaine
,
Kate
,
Kate
.
Kate
.
I
longd
for
the
merry
thought
of
a
phesant
.
Green
.
She
talkes
in
her
sleepe
.
Kate
.
And
the
foule-gutted
Tripe-wife
had
got
it
,
&
eate
halfe
of
it
:
and
my
colour
went
and
came
,
and
my
stomach
wambled
:
till
I
was
ready
to
sound
,
but
a
Mid-wife
perceiued
it
,
and
markt
which
way
my
eyes
went
;
and
helpt
mee
to
it
,
but
Lord
how
I
pickt
it
,
'twas
the
sweetest
meate
me thought
.
Squi.
O
pollitick
Mistrisse
.
Green
.
Why
Kate
,
Kate
?
Kate
.
Ha
,
ha
,
ha
,
I
beshrew
your
hart
,
Lord
where
am
I
?
Green
.
I
pray
thee
be
not
frighted
.
Kate
.
O
I
am
sick
,
I
am
sick
,
I
am
sick
,
O
how
my
flesh
trembles
:
oh
some
of
the
Angelica
water
,
I
shal
haue
the
Mother
presently
.
Gree.
Hold
downe
her
stomach
good
maister
Fetherstone
,
while
I
fetch
some
.
Exit
.
Feth.
Well
dissembled
Kate
.
Kate
.
Pish
,
I
am
like
some
of
your
Ladies
that
can
be
sick
when
they
haue
no
stomack
to
lie
with
their
husbands
.
Feth.
What
mischiuous
fortune
is
this
:
weel
haue
a
iourney
to
Ware
Kate
,
to
redeeme
this
misfortune
.
Kate
.
Well
,
Cheaters
do
not
win
all
wayes
:
that
woman
that
will
entertaine
a
friend
,
must
as
well
prouide
a
Closet
or
Back-doore
for
him
,
as
a
Fether-bed
.
Feth.
Be
my
troth
I
pitty
thy
husband
.
Kate
.
Pitty
him
,
no
man
dares
call
him
Cuckold
;
for
he
weares
Sattin
:
pitty
him
,
he
that
will
pull
downe
a
mans
signe
,
and
set
vp
hornes
,
there's
law
for
him
.
Feth.
Be
sick
againe
,
your
husband
comes
.
Enter
Greeneshield
with
a
broken
shin
.
Green
.
I
haue
the
worst
luck
;
I
thinke
I
get
more
bumps
and
shrewd
turnes
ith'
darke
,
how
do's
she
maister
Fetherstone
.
Feth.
Very
ill
sir
;
shees
troubled
with
the
moother
extreamly
,
I
held
downe
her
belly
euen
now
,
and
I
might
feele
it
rise
▪
Kate
.
O
lay
me
in
my
bed
,
I
beseech
you
.
Gree.
I
will
finde
a
remedy
for
this
walking
,
if
all
the
Docters
in
towne
can
sell
it
;
a
thousand
pound
to
a
penny
she
spoile
not
her
face
,
or
breake
her
neck
,
or
catch
a
cold
that
shee
may
nere
claw
off
againe
,
how
doost
wench
?
Kate
.
A
little
recouerd
;
alas
I
haue
so
troubled
that
Gentlemā
.
Feth.
None
ith'
world
Kate
,
may
I
do
you
any
farther
seruice
.
Kate
.
And
I
were
where
I
would
be
in
your
bed
:
pray
pardon
me
,
wast
you
Maister
Fetherstone
,
hem
,
I
should
be
well
then
.
Squi.
Marke
how
she
wrings
him
by
the
fingers
.
Kate
.
Good
night
,
pray
you
giue
the
Gentleman
thankes
for
patience
.
Green
.
Good
night
Sir
.
Feth.
You
haue
a
shrewd
blow
,
you
were
best
haue
it
searcht
.
Green
.
A
scratch
,
a
scratch
.
Exit
.
Feth
Let
me
see
what
excuse
should
I
frame
,
to
get
this
wench
forth
a
towne
with
me
:
Ile
perswade
her
husband
to
take
Phisick
,
and
presently
haue
a
letter
framed
,
from
his
father
in
law
,
to
be
deliuerd
that
morning
for
his
wife
,
to
come
and
receiue
some
small
parcell
of
money
in
Enfield
chase
,
at
a
Keepers
that
is
her
Vncle
,
then
sir
he
not
beeing
in
case
to
trauell
,
will
intreate
me
to
accompany
his
wife
,
weele
lye
at
Ware
all
night
,
and
the
next
morning
to
London
,
Ile
goe
strike
a
Tinder
,
and
frame
a
Letter
presently
.
Exit
.
Squi.
And
Ile
take
the
paines
to
discouer
all
this
to
my
maister
old
Maybery
,
there
hath
gone
a
report
a
good
while
,
my
Maister
hath
vsed
them
kindly
,
because
they
haue
beene
ouer
familiar
with
his
wife
,
but
I
see
which
way
Fetherstone
lookes
.
sfoote
ther's
neare
a
Gentleman
of
them
all
shall
gull
a
Citizen
,
&
thinke
to
go
scot-free
:
though
your
commons
shrinke
for
this
be
but
secret
,
and
my
Maister
shall
intertaine
thee
,
make
thee
insteed
of
handling
false
Dice
,
finger
nothing
but
gold
and
siluer
wagge
,
an
old
Seruing-man
turnes
to
a
young
beggar
,
whereas
a
young
Prentise
may
turne
to
an
old
Alderman
,
wilt
be
secret
?
Leap.
O
God
sir
,
as
secret
as
rushes
in
an
old
Ladyes
Chamber
.
Exit
.
ACTVS
4.
SCENA
1.
Enter
Bellamont
in
his
Night-cap
,
with
leaues
in
his
hand
,
his
man
after
him
with
lights
,
Standish
and
Paper
.
Bel.
Sirra
,
Ile
speake
with
none
.
Seru.
Not
a
plaier
:
Bel.
No
tho
a
Sharer
ball
,
Ile
speake
with
none
altho
it
be
the
mouth
Of
the
big
company
,
Ile
speake
with
none
,
—
away
.
Why
should
not
I
bee
an
excellent
statesman
?
I
can
in
the
wryting
of
a
tragedy
,
make
Caesar
speake
better
than
euer
his
ambition
could
:
when
I
write
of
Pompey
I
haue
Pompeies
soule
within
me
,
and
when
I
personate
a
worthy
Poet
,
I
am
then
truly
my selfe
,
a
poore
vnpreferd
scholler
.
Enter
his
Man
hastily
.
Seru,
Here's
a
swaggering
fellow
sir
,
that
speakes
not
like
a
man
of
gods
making
,
sweares
he
must
speake
with
you
and
wil
speake
with
you
.
Bel
Not
of
gods
making
what
is
he
?
a
Cuckold
?
Seru
▪
He's
a
Gentleman
sir
,
by
his
clothes
.
Bel.
Enter
him
and
his
clothes
:
clothes
sometimes
are
better
Gentlemen
than
their
Maisters
.
Ent.
the
Captaine
&
the
Ser.
is
this
he
?
Seeke
you
me
sir
.
Cap.
I
seeke
sir
,
(
god
plesse
you
)
for
a
Sentillman
,
that
talkes
besides
to
himselfe
when
he's
alone
,
as
if
hee
were
in
Bed-lam
,
and
he's
a
Poet
.
Bel.
So
sir
it
may
bee
you
seeke
mee
,
for
Ime
sometimes
out
a
my
wits
.
C●p.
You
are
a
Poet
sir
,
are
you
.
Bel.
Ime
haunted
with
a
Fury
Sir
.
Cap.
Pray
Maister
Poet
shute
off
this
little
pot-gun
,
and
I
wil
coniure
your
Fury
:
tis
well
lay
you
sir
,
my
desires
are
to
haue
some
amiable
and
amorous
sonnet
or
madrigall
composed
by
your
Fury
,
see
you
.
Bel.
Are
you
a
louer
sir
of
the
nine
Muses
.
Cap.
Ow
,
by
gad
out
a
cry
.
Cap.
Y'are
then
a
scholler
sir
.
Cap.
I
ha
pickt
vp
my
cromes
in
Sesus
colledge
in
Oxford
one
day
a
gad
while
ag●e
▪
Bel.
Y'are
welcome
y'are
very
welcome
,
Ile
borrow
your
Iudgement
looke
you
sir
,
Ime
writyng
a
Tragedy
,
the
Tragedy
of
young
Astianax
.
Cap.
S●●●nax
Tragedy
is
he
liuing
can
you
tell
?
was
not
Stianax
a
mammouth
man
?
Bel.
O
no
sir
,
you
mistake
,
he
was
a
Troyane
great
Hectors
Son
.
Cap.
Hector
was
grannam
to
Cadwallader
,
when
shee
was
great
with
child
,
god
vdge
me
,
there
was
one
young
Styanan
of
Mon-mouth sheire
was
a
madder
greeke
as
any
is
in
al
Englād
.
Bel.
This
was
not
he
assure
yee
:
looke
you
sir
,
I
will
haue
this
Tragedy
presented
in
the
French
Court
,
by
French
Gallants
.
Cap.
By
god
your
Frenchmen
will
doe
a
Tragedy
enterlude
,
poggy
well
.
Bel.
It
shalbe
sir
at
the
marriages
of
the
Duke
of
Orleans
,
and
Chatilion
the
admiral
of
France
,
the
stage
.
Cap.
Vds
bloud
,
does
Orleans
marry
with
the
Admirall
of
France
now
.
Bel
O
sir
no
,
they
are
two
seuerall
marriages
.
As
I
was
saying
the
stage
hung
all
with
black
veluet
,
and
while
tis
acted
,
my self
wil
stád
behind
the
Duke
of
Biron
,
or
some
other
cheefe
minion
or
so
,
—
who
shall
,
I
they
shall
take
some
occasion
about
the
musick
of
the
fourth
Act
,
to
step
to
the
French
King
,
and
say
,
Sire
,
voyla
,
il
et
votre
treshumble
seruiteur
,
le
plu
sage
,
è
diuin●
espirit
,
monsieur
Bellamont
,
all
in
French
thus
poynting
at
me
,
or
you
is
the
learned
old
English
Gentleman
Maister
Bellamont
a
very
worthie
man
,
to
bee
one
of
your
priuy
Chamber
,
or
Poet
Lawreat
.
Cap.
But
are
you
sure
Duke
Pepper-noone
wil
giue
you
such
good
vrdes
,
behind
your
back
to
your
face
.
Bel.
Oh
I
,
I
,
I
man
,
he's
the
onely
courtier
that
I
know
there
:
but
what
do
you
thinke
that
I
may
come
to
by
this
.
Cap.
God
vdge
mee
,
all
France
may
hap
die
in
your
debt
for
this
.
Bel
I
am
now
wryting
the
description
of
his
death
.
Cap.
Did
he
die
in
his
ped
▪
Bel.
You
shall
heare
:
suspition
is
the
Mynion
of
great
hearts
,
no
:
I
will
not
begin
there
:
Imagine
a
great
man
were
to
be
executed
about
the
7.
houre
in
a
gloomy
morning
.
Capt.
As
it
might
bee
Sampson
or
so
,
or
great
Golias
that
was
kild
by
my
Countriman
.
Bel.
Right
sir
,
thus
I
expresse
it
in
yong
Astianax
.
Now
the
wilde
people
greedy
of
their
griefes
,
Longing
to
see
,
that
which
their
thoughts
abhord
,
Preuented
day
,
and
rod
on
their
owne
roofes
.
Cap.
Could
the
little
horse
that
ambled
on
the
top
of
Paulest
cary
all
the
people
;
els
how
could
they
ride
on
the
roofes
!
Bel.
O
sir
,
tis
a
figure
in
Poetry
,
marke
how
tis
followed
,
Rod
on
their
owne
roofes
,
Making
all
Neighboring
houses
tilde
with
men
;
tilde
with
men
●ist
not
good
.
Cap.
By
Sesu
,
and
it
were
tilde
all
with
naked
Imen
twere
better
.
Bel.
You
shall
heare
no
more
;
pick
your
eares
,
they
are
fowle
sir
,
what
are
you
sir
pray
?
Cap.
A
Captaine
sir
,
and
a
follower
of
god
Mars
.
Bel.
Mars
,
Bachus
,
and
I
loue
Apollo
!
a
Captaine
!
then
I
pardon
your
sir
,
and
Captaine
what
wud
you
presse
me
for
?
Cap.
For
a
witty
ditty
,
to
a
Sentill-oman
,
that
I
am
falne
in
with
all
,
ouer
head
and
eares
in
affections
,
and
naturall
desires
.
Bel.
An
Acrostick
were
good
vpon
her
name
me thinkes
.
Cap.
Crosse
sticks
:
I
wud
not
be
too
crosse
Maister
Poet
;
yet
if
it
bee
best
to
bring
her
name
in
question
,
her
name
is
mistris
Dorothy
Hornet
.
Bel.
The
very
consumption
that
wasts
my
Sonne
,
and
the
Ayme
that
hung
lately
vpon
mee
:
doe
you
loue
this
Mistris
Dorothy
?
Cap.
Loue
her
!
there
is
no
Captaines
wife
in
England
,
can
haue
more
loue
put
vpon
her
,
and
yet
Ime
sure
Captaines
wiues
,
haue
their
pellies
full
of
good
mens
loues
.
Be.
And
does
she
loue
you
?
has
there
past
any
great
matter
betweene
you
?
Cap.
As
great
a
matter
,
as
a
whole
coach
,
and
a
horse
and
his
wife
are
gon
too
and
fro
betweene
vs
.
Bel.
Is
shee
?
ifayth
Captaine
,
bee
valiant
and
tell
trueth
,
is
she
honest
?
Cap.
Honest
?
god
vdge
me
,
shee's
as
honest
,
as
a
Punck
,
that
cannot
abide
fornication
,
and
lechery
.
Bel.
Looke
you
Captaine
,
Ile
shew
you
why
I
aske
,
I
hope
you
thinke
my
wenching
daies
are
past
,
yet
Sir
,
here's
a
letter
that
her
father
,
brought
me
from
her
and
inforc'd
mee
to
take
this
very
day
.
Enter
a
Seruant
and
Whispers
.
Cap.
Tis
for
some
loue
—
song
to
send
to
me
,
I
hold
my
life
.
Bel.
This
falls
out
pat
,
my
man
tells
mee
,
the
party
is
at
my
dore
,
shall
she
come
in
Captaine
?
Cap.
O
I
,
I
,
put
her
in
,
put
her
in
I
pray
now
.
Exit
Seru.
Bel.
The
letter
saies
here
,
that
she's
exceeding
sick
,
and
intreates
me
to
visit
her
:
Captaine
,
lie
you
in
ambush
behind
the
hangings
,
and
perhaps
you
shall
heare
the
peece
of
a
Commedy
:
she
comes
,
she
comes
,
make
your selfe
away
.
Cap.
Does
the
Poet
play
Torkin
and
cast
my
Lucrasies
water
too
in
hugger muggers
?
if
he
do
,
Styanax
Tragedy
was
neuer
so
horrible
bloudy-minded
,
as
his
Commedy
shalbe
,
—
Tawsons
Captaine
Ienkins
.
Enter
Doll
.
Dol.
Now
Maister
Poet
,
I
sent
for
you
.
Bel.
And
I
came
once
at
your
Ladiships
call
.
Dol.
My
Ladiship
and
your
Lordship
lie
both
in
one
manner
;
you
haue
coniur'd
vp
a
sweete
spirit
in
mee
haue
you
not
Rimer
?
Bel.
Why
Medea
!
what
spirit
!
wud
I
were
a
young
man
for
thy
sake
.
Dol.
So
wud
I
,
for
then
thou
couldst
doe
mee
no
hurt
;
now
thou
doest
.
Bel.
If
I
were
a
yonker
,
it
would
be
no
Imodesty
in
me
to
bee
seene
in
thy
company
;
but
to
haue
snow
in
the
lap
of
Iune
;
vile
!
vile
:
yet
come
;
garlick
has
a
white
head
,
and
a
greene
stalke
,
then
why
should
not
▪
I
?
lets
bee
merry
:
what
saies
the
diuill
to
al
the
world
,
for
Ime
sure
thou
art
carnally
possest
with
him
.
Dol.
Thou
hast
a
filthy
foot
,
a
very
filthy
cariers
foote
.
Bel.
A
filthy
shooe
,
but
a
fine
foote
,
I
stand
not
vpon
my
foote
I
.
Cap.
What
stands
he
vpon
then
?
with
a
pox
god
blesse
vs
?
Doll
.
A
legge
and
a
Calfe
!
I
haue
had
better
of
a
butcher
fortie
times
for
carrying
a
body
!
not
worth
begging
by
a
Barber-surgeon
.
Bel.
Very
good
,
you
draw
me
and
quarter
me
,
fates
keepe
me
from
hanging
.
Dol.
And
which
most
turnes
vp
a
womans
stomach
,
thou
art
an
old
hoary
man
:
thou
hast
gon
ouer
the
bridge
of
many
years
,
and
now
art
ready
to
drop
into
a
graue
:
what
doe
I
see
then
in
that
withered
face
of
thine
?
Bell.
Wrinkles
:
grauity
.
Doll
.
Wretchednes
:
griefe
:
old
fellow
thou
hast
be
witch
me
;
I
can
neither
eate
for
thee
,
nor
sleepe
for
thee
,
nor
lie
quietly
in
my
bed
for
thee
.
Cap.
Vds
blood
!
I
did
neuer
see
a
white
flea
before
I
will
clinge
you
?
Doll
.
I
was
borne
sure
in
the
dog
dayes
Ime
so
vnluky
;
I
,
in
whome
neither
a
flaxen
haire
,
yellow
beard
,
French
doublet
,
nor
Spanish
hose
,
youth
nor
personage
,
rich
●ace
nor
mony
cold
euer
breed
a
true
loue
to
any
,
euer
to
any
man
,
am
now
besotted
,
doate
,
am
mad
,
for
the
carcas
of
a
man
,
and
as
if
I
were
a
baud
,
no
ring
pleases
me
but
a
deaths
head
.
Cap.
Sesu
,
are
I
men
so
arsy varsy
.
Bell.
Mad
for
me
?
why
if
the
worme
of
lust
were
wrigling
within
mee
as
it
does
in
others
,
dost
thinke
Ide
crawle
vpon
thee
;
wud
I
low
after
thee
,
that
art
a
common
calfe-bearer
.
Doll
.
I
confesse
it
.
Cap.
Doe
you
,
are
you
a
towne
cowe
and
confesse
you
beare
calues
.
Doll
.
I
confesse
,
I
haue
bin
an
Inne
for
any
guest
.
Cap.
A
pogs
a
your
stable-roome
;
is
your
Inne
a
baudy
house
now
?
Doll
.
I
confesse
(
for
I
ha
bin
taught
to
hide
nothing
from
my
Suergeon
and
thou
art
he
)
I
confesse
that
old
stinking
Surgeon
like
thy selfe
)
whom
I
call
father
,
that
Hornet
neuer
sweat
for
me
,
Ime
none
of
his
making
.
Cap.
You
lie
he
makes
you
a
punke
Hornet
minor
.
Dol.
Hees
but
a
cheater
,
and
I
the
false
die
hee
playes
withall
,
I
power
all
my
poyson
out
before
thee
,
because
heareafter
I
will
be
cleane
:
shun
me
not
,
loath
me
not
,
mocke
me
not
,
plagues
confound
thee
,
I
hate
thee
to
the
pit
of
hell
,
yet
if
thou
goest
thither
,
ile
follow
thee
,
run
,
ayde
doe
what
thou
canst
,
ile
run
and
ride
ouer
the
world
after
thee
.
Cap.
Cockatrice
:
you
mistris
Salamanders
that
feare
no
burning
,
let
my
mare
and
my
mares
horse
,
and
my
coach
come
running
home
agen
and
run
to
an
hospitall
,
and
your
Surgeons
,
and
to
knaues
and
panders
and
to
the
tiuell
and
his
tame
to
.
Doll
.
Fiend
art
thou
raized
to
torment
me
.
Bel.
Shee
loues
you
Captaine
honestly
.
Cap.
Ile
haue
any
man
,
oman
or
child
by
his
eares
,
that
saies
a
common
drab
can
loue
a
Sentillman
honestly
,
I
will
sell
my
Coach
for
a
cart
to
haue
you
to
puncks
hall
,
Pridewell
,
I
sarge
you
in
Apollos
name
,
whom
you
belong
to
,
see
her
forth-comming
,
till
I
come
and
tiggle
her
,
by
and
by
,
Sbloud
I
was
neuer
Couzend
with
a
more
rascall
peece
of
mutton
,
since
I
came
out
a
the
Lawer
Countries
.
Exit
.
Bel.
My
dores
are
open
for
thee
,
be
gon
:
woman
!
Doll
.
This
goates
—
peezle
of
thine
—
Bel.
Away
:
I
loue
no
such
implements
in
my
house
.
Dol.
Doest
not
?
am
I
but
an
implement
?
by
all
the
maiden-heads
that
are
lost
in
London
in
a
yeare
(
&
thats
a
great
oth
)
for
this
trick
,
other
manner
of
women
than
my selfe
shall
come
to
this
house
only
to
laugh
at
thee
;
and
if
thou
wouldst
labour
thy
heart
out
,
thou
shalt
not
do
withal
.
Exit
.
Enter
Seruant
.
Bel.
Is
this
my
Poeticall
fury
?
how
now
sir
!
Ser.
Maister
Maybery
and
his
wife
sir
ith
next
roome
.
Bel.
What
are
they
doing
sir
?
Ser.
Nothing
sir
,
that
I
see
,
but
onely
wud
speake
with
you
.
Bel.
Enter
'em
:
this
house
wilbe
to
hot
for
mee
,
if
this
wench
cast
me
into
these
sweates
,
I
must
shift
my selfe
,
for
pure
necessity
,
haunted
with
sprites
in
my
old
daies
!
Enter
Maybery
booted
,
his
Wife
with
him
.
May.
A
Commedy
,
a
Canterbury
tale
smells
not
halfe
so
sweete
as
the
Commedy
I
haue
for
thee
old
Poet
:
thou
shalt
write
vpon't
Poet
.
Bel.
Nay
I
will
write
vpon't
ift
bee
a
Commedie
,
for
I
haue
beene
at
a
most
villanous
female
Tragedie
:
come
,
the
plot
,
the
plot
.
May.
Let
your
man
giue
you
the
bootes
presently
,
the
plot
lies
in
Ware
my
white
Poet
:
Wife
thou
and
I
this
night
,
will
haue
mad
sport
in
Ware
,
marke
me
well
Wife
,
in
Ware
.
Wif.
At
your
pleasure
sir
.
May.
Nay
it
shalbe
at
your
pleasure
Wife
:
looke
you
sir
,
looke
you
:
Fetherstones
boy
(
like
an
honest
crack-halter
)
layd
open
all
to
one
of
my
prentices
,
(
for
boies
you
know
like
women
loue
to
be
doing
.
)
Bel.
Very
good
:
to
the
plot
.
May.
Fetherstone
like
a
crafty
mutton-monger
,
perswades
Greenshield
to
be
run
through
the
body
.
Bell.
Strange
!
through
the
body
?
May.
I
man
,
to
take
phisick
▪
he
does
so
,
hee's
put
to
his
purgation
;
then
sir
what
does
me
Fetherstone
,
but
counterfits
a
letter
from
an
Inkeeper
of
Doncaster
,
to
fetch
Greenshield
(
who
is
needy
you
know
)
to
a
keepers
lodge
in
Enfeild-chace
▪
a
certaine
Vncle
,
where
Greenshield
should
receiue
mony
due
to
him
in
behalfe
of
his
wife
.
Bell.
His
wife
!
is
Greensheild
married
?
I
haue
heard
him
sweare
he
was
a
batchiler
.
Wife
.
So
haue
I
a
hundred
times
.
May.
The
knaue
has
more
wiues
than
the
Turke
,
he
has
a
wife
almost
in
euery
shire
in
England
,
this
parcel
Gentlewoman
is
that
Inkeepers
Daughter
of
Doncaster
.
Bel.
Hath
she
the
entertainement
of
her
fore-fathers
?
wil
she
keepe
all
commers
company
?
May.
She
help's
to
passe
away
stale
Capons
,
sower
wine
,
and
musty
prouander
:
but
to
the
purpose
,
this
traine
was
layd
by
the
baggage
her selfe
and
Fetherstone
,
who
it
seemes
makes
her
husband
a
vnicorne
:
and
to
giue
fire
to't
,
Greensheild
like
an
Arrant
wittall
intreates
his
friend
,
to
ride
before
his
wife
,
and
fetch
the
money
,
because
taking
bitter
pills
,
he
should
proue
but
a
loose
fellow
if
he
went
,
and
so
durst
not
go
.
Bell.
And
so
the
poore
Stag
is
to
bee
hunted
in
Enfeild-chace
May.
No
sir
,
Maister
poet
there
you
misse
the
plot
.
Fetherstone
and
my
Lady
Greensheild
are
rid
to
batter
away
their
light
commodities
in
Ware
,
Enfeild-chace
is
to
cold
for
'em
.
Bell.
In
Ware
!
M●y
In
durty
Ware
:
I
forget
my selfe
wise
,
on
with
your
ryding
suite
and
cry
North-ward
hoe
,
as
the
boy
at
Powles
saies
,
let
my
Prentice
get
vp
before
thee
,
and
m●n
t●ee
to
Ware
,
lodge
in
the
●●ne
I
told
thee
,
spur
cut
and
away
.
Wife
.
Well
sir
.
Exit
.
Bell.
Stay
,
stay
,
whats
the
bottom
of
this
riddle
?
why
send
you
her
away
?
May.
For
a
thing
my
little
hoary
Poet
:
looke
thee
,
I
smelt
out
my
noble
stincker
Greensheild
in
his
Chamber
,
and
as
tho
my
heart
stringes
had
bin
crackt
,
I
wept
,
and
sighd
,
&
thumpd
,
and
thumpd
,
and
rau'd
and
randed
,
and
raild
,
and
told
him
how
my
wife
was
now
growne
as
common
as
baibery
,
and
that
shee
had
hierd
her
Taylor
to
ride
with
her
to
Ware
,
to
meete
a
Gentleman
of
the
Court
.
Bel.
Good
;
and
how
tooke
he
this
drench
downe
.
May.
Like
Egs
and
Muscadine
,
at
a
gulp
:
hee
cries
out
presently
,
did
not
I
tell
you
old
man
,
that
sheed
win
my
game
when
she
came
to
bearing
?
hee
railes
vpon
her
,
wills
me
to
take
her
in
the
Act
;
to
put
her
to
her
white
sheete
,
to
bee
diuorc'd
,
and
for
all
his
guts
are
not
fully
scourd
by
his
Pottecary
,
hee's
pulling
on
his
bootes
,
&
will
ride
along
with
vs
;
lets
muster
as
many
as
wee
can
.
Bel.
It
wilbe
excellent
sport
,
to
see
him
and
his
owne
wife
meete
in
Ware
,
wilt
not
?
I
,
I
,
weele
haue
a
whole
Regiment
of
horse
with
vs
.
May.
I
stand
vpon
thornes
,
tel
I
shake
him
bith
hor●es
:
come
,
bootes
boy
,
we
must
gallop
all
the
way
,
for
the
Sin
you
know
is
done
with
turning
vp
the
white
of
an
eye
,
will
you
ioyne
your
forces
.
Bel.
Like
a
Hollander
against
a
Dunkirke
.
May.
March
then
,
this
curse
is
on
all
letchers
throwne
,
They
giue
hornes
and
at
last
,
hornes
are
their
owne
.
Exit
.
Enter
Captaine
Ienkins
,
and
Allom
.
Cap.
Set
the
best
of
your
little
diminitiue
legges
before
,
and
ride
post
I
pray
.
Allo.
Is
it
possible
that
mistris
D●ll
should
bee
so
bad
?
Cap.
Possible
!
S●ould
tis
more
easie
for
an
oman
to
be
naught
,
than
for
a
soldier
to
beg
,
and
thats
horrible
easie
,
you
know
.
Al.
I
but
to
connicatch
vs
all
so
grosly
.
Cap.
Your
Norfolke
tumblers
are
but
zanyes
to
connicatching
punckes
.
Allom.
Shee
gelded
my
purse
of
fifty
pounds
in
ready
money
.
Cap.
I
will
geld
all
the
horses
in
fiue
hundred
Sheires
,
but
I
will
ride
ouer
her
,
and
her
cheaters
,
and
her
Hornets
;
Shee
made
a
starke
Asse
of
my
Coach-horse
,
and
there
is
a
putter-box
,
whome
shee
spred
thick
vpon
her
white
bread
,
and
eate
him
vp
,
I
thinke
shee
has
sent
the
poore
fellow
to
Gilderland
,
but
I
will
marse
prauely
in
and
out
,
and
packe
agen
vpon
all
the
low
countries
in
Christendom
,
as
Holland
and
Zeland
and
Netherland
,
and
Cleueland
too
,
and
I
will
be
drunke
and
cast
with
maister
Hans
van
Belch
,
but
I
will
smell
him
out
.
Allom.
Doe
so
and
weele
draw
all
our
arrowes
of
reuenge
vp
to
the
head
but
weele
hit
her
for
her
villany
.
Cap.
I
will
traw
as
petter
,
and
as
vrse
weapons
as
arrewes
vp
to
the
head
,
lug
you
,
it
shalbe
warrants
to
giue
her
the
whippe
deedle
.
Allom.
But
now
she
knowes
shees
discouered
,
sheele
take
her
bells
and
fly
out
of
our
reach
.
Cap.
Fie
with
her
pells
!
ownds
I
know
a
parish
that
sal
tag
downe
all
the
pells
and
sell
em
to
Capten
Ienkens
,
to
do
him
good
▪
and
if
pelle
will
fly
,
weele
flie
too
,
vnles
,
the
pell-ropes
hang
vs
:
will
you
amble
vp
and
downe
to
maister
Iustice
by
my
side
,
to
haue
this
rascall
Hornet
in
corum
,
and
so
,
to
make
her
hold
her
whoars
peace
.
Allom.
Ile
amble
or
trot
with
you
Capten
:
you
told
me
,
she
threatened
her
champions
should
cut
for
her
,
if
so
,
wee
may
haue
the
peace
of
her
.
Cap.
O
mon
du
!
u
dguin
!
follow
your
leader
,
Ienken
shall
cut
,
and
Slice
,
as
worse
as
they
:
come
I
scorne
to
haue
any
peace
of
her
,
or
of
any
onam
,
but
open
warres
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Bellamont
,
Maybery
,
Greensheild
,
Phillip
,
Leuarpoole
,
Chartley
:
all
booted
.
Bell.
What
?
will
these
yong
Gentlemen
to
helpe
vs
to
catch
this
fresh
Salmon
,
ha
!
Phillip
!
are
they
thy
friends
.
Phil.
Yes
Sir
▪
Bell.
We
are
beholding
to
you
Gentlmen
that
youle
fill
our
consort
I
ho
seene
your
faces
me thinkes
before
;
and
I
cannot
informe
my selfe
where
.
Both
,
May
be
so
Sir
.
Bell.
Shalls
to
horse
,
hears
a
tickler
:
heigh
:
to
horse
.
May.
Come
Switts
and
Spurres
!
lets
mount
our
Cheualls
:
merry
quoth
a.
Bell.
Gentlemen
shall
I
shoote
a
fooles
bolt
out
among
you
all
,
because
weele
be
sure
to
be
merry
.
Omn.
What
ist
?
Bell.
For
mirth
on
the
high
way
,
will
make
vs
rid
ground
faster
then
if
theeues
were
at
our
tayles
,
what
say
yee
to
this
,
lets
all
practise
iests
one
against
another
,
and
hee
that
has
the
best
iest
throwne
vpon
him
,
and
is
most
gald
,
betweene
our
riding
foorth
and
comming
in
,
shall
beare
the
charge
of
the
whole
iourney
.
Omn.
Content
ifaith
.
Bell.
Wee
shall
fitte
one
a
you
with
a
Cox-combe
at
Ware
I
beleeue
.
May.
Peace
.
Green
.
Ist
a
bargen
.
Omn.
And
hands
clapt
vpon
it
.
Bel.
Stay
,
yonders
the
Dolphin
without
Bishops-gate
,
where
our
horses
are
at
rack
and
manger
,
and
wee
are
going
past
it
:
come
crosse
ouer
:
and
what
place
is
this
?
May.
Bedlam
ist
not
?
Bel.
Where
the
mad-men
are
,
I
neuer
was
amongst
them
,
as
you
loue
me
Gentlemen
,
lets
see
what
Greekes
are
within
.
Green
.
Wee
shall
stay
too
long
.
Bell.
Not
a
whit
,
Ware
will
stay
for
our
comming
I
warrant
you
:
come
a
spurt
and
away
,
lets
bee
mad
once
in
our
dayes
:
this
is
the
doore
.
Enter
Full-moone
.
May,
Saue
you
sir
,
may
we
see
some
a
your
mad-folkes
,
doe
you
keepe
em
?
Full.
Yes
.
Bell.
Pray
bestow
your
name
sir
vpon
vs
.
Full.
My
name
is
Full-moone
.
Bell.
You
well
deserue
this
office
good
maister
Full-moone
:
and
what
mad-caps
haue
you
in
your
house
,
Enter
the
Phisition
.
Ful.
Diuerse
.
May.
Gods
so
,
see
,
see
,
whats
hee
walkes
yonder
,
is
he
mad
.
Full.
Thats
a
Musition
,
yes
hee's
besides
himselfe
.
Bell.
A
Musition
,
how
fell
he
mad
for
Gods
sake
?
Ful.
For
loue
of
an
Italian
Dwarfe
.
Bell.
Has
he
beene
in
Italy
then
?
Full.
Yes
and
speakes
they
say
all
manner
of
languages
.
Enter
the
Bawd
.
Omn.
Gods
so
,
looke
,
looke
,
whats
shee
.
Bell.
The
dancing
Beare
:
a
pritty
well-fauourd
little
woman
.
Full.
They
say
,
but
I
know
not
,
that
she
was
a
Bawd
,
and
was
frighted
out
of
her
wittes
by
fire
,
Bel.
May
we
talke
with
'em
maister
Ful-moone
Full.
Yes
and
you
will
;
I
must
looke
about
for
I
haue
vnruly
tenants
.
Exit
.
Bell.
What
haue
you
in
this
paper
honest
friend
?
Gree
Is
this
he
has
al
manner
of
languages
,
yet
speakes
none
Baud.
How
doe
you
Sir
Andrew
,
will
you
send
for
some
aquauite
for
me
,
I
haue
had
no
drinke
neuer
since
the
last
great
raine
that
fell
.
Bel.
No
thats
a
lye
.
Baud.
Nay
by
gad
,
then
you
lie
,
for
all
y'are
Sir
Andrew
,
I
was
a
dapper
rogue
in
Portingall
voiage
,
not
an
inch
broad
at
the
heele
,
and
yet
thus
high
,
I
scornd
I
can
tell
you
to
be
druncke
with
raine
water
then
Sir
,
In
those
golden
and
siluer
dayes
:
I
had
sweete
bitts
then
Sir
Andrew
:
how
doe
you
good
brother
Timothy
?
Bella.
You
haue
bin
in
much
trouble
since
that
voiage
.
Baud.
Neuer
in
bride-wel
I
protest
,
as
Ime
a
virgin
:
for
I
could
neuer
abide
that
bride-wel
I
protest
,
I
was
once
sicke
,
and
I
tooke
my
water
in
a
basket
,
and
cary'd
it
to
a
doctors
.
Phil.
In
a
basket
.
Baud.
Yes
Sir
:
you
arrant
foole
there
was
a
vrinall
in
it
.
Phil.
I
cry
you
mercy
.
Baud.
The
Doctor
told
me
I
was
with
child
,
how
many
Lords
Knights
,
Gentlemen
,
Cittizens
,
and
others
promist
me
to
be
god-fathers
to
that
child
:
twas
not
Gods
will
:
the
prentises
made
a
riot
vpon
my
glasse-windowes
the
Shroue-tuesday
following
and
I
miscaried
.
Omn.
O
doe
not
weepe
.
●aud
.
I
ha
cause
to
weepe
:
I
trust
Gintlewomen
their
diet
sometimes
a
fortnight
:
lend
Gentlemen
holland
shirts
,
and
they
sweat
'em
out
at
tennis
:
and
no
restitution
,
and
no
restitution
▪
but
Ile
take
a
new
order
,
I
will
haue
but
six
stewd
prunes
in
a
dish
and
some
of
mother
Walls
cakes
:
for
my
best
customers
are
taylors
.
Omn.
Taylors
!
ha
ha
.
●aud
.
I
Taylors
:
giue
me
your
London
Prentice
;
your
country
Gentlemen
are
growne
too
polliticke
.
Bel.
But
what
say
you
to
such
young
Gentlemen
as
these
are
.
Baud.
●oh
,
they
as
soone
as
they
come
to
their
lands
get
vp
to
London
,
and
like
squibs
that
run
vpon
lynes
,
they
keepe
a
Spitting
of
fire
,
and
cracking
till
they
ha
spent
all
,
and
when
my
squib
is
out
,
what
sayes
his
punke
,
foh
,
he
stinckes
.
Enter
the
musition
.
Me thought
this
other
night
,
I
saw
a
pretty
sight
,
Which
pleased
me
much
.
A
comely
country
mayd
,
not
squeamish
nor
afraid
,
To
let
Gentlemen
touch
.
I
sold
her
maiden-head
once
,
and
I
sold
her
maiden-head
twice
,
And
I
sould
it
last
to
an
Alderman
of
Yorke
.
And
then
I
had
sold
it
thrice
.
Musi.
You
sing
scuruily
.
Baud.
mary
muffe
,
sing
thou
better
,
for
Ile
goe
sleepe
my
old
sleepes
.
Exit
.
Bell.
What
are
you
a
doing
my
friend
.
Musi.
Pricking
,
pricking
.
Bell.
What
doe
you
meane
by
pricking
?
Musi.
A
Gentleman
like
quallity
.
Bell.
This
fellow
is
some
what
prouder
,
and
sullener
then
the
other
.
May,
Oh
;
so
be
most
of
your
musitions
.
Musi.
Are
my
teeth
rotten
?
Omn.
No
Sir
.
Musi.
Then
I
am
no
Comfit-maker
,
nor
Vintner
,
I
doe
not
get
wenches
in
my
drincke
:
are
you
a
musition
?
Bel.
Yes
.
Mu.
weele
be
sworne
brothers
then
,
looke
you
sweete
roague
.
Gree.
Gods
so
,
now
I
thinke
vpon't
,
a
Iest
is
crept
into
my
head
,
steale
away
,
if
you
loue
me
.
Exeunt
:
musition
sings
.
Musi.
Was
euer
any
marchants
band
set
better
I
set
it
:
walke
Ime
a
cold
,
this
white
sattin
is
to
thin
vnles
it
be
cut
,
for
then
the
Sunne
enters
:
can
you
speake
Italian
too
,
Sapete
Italiano
.
Bell.
Vn
poco
.
Musi.
Sblood
if
it
be
in
you
,
Ile
poike
it
out
if
you
;
vn
poco
,
come
March
lie
heare
with
me
but
till
the
fall
of
the
lease
,
and
if
you
haue
but
poco
Italiano
in
you
,
Ile
fill
you
full
of
more
poco
March
.
Bell.
Come
on
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Maybery
,
Greenshielde
,
Phillip
.
Full-moone
.
Leuerpoole
,
and
Chartely
.
Gree.
Good
Maister
Mayberie
,
Philip
,
if
you
be
kind
Gentlemen
vphold
the
iest
:
your
whole
voiage
is
payd
for
.
May.
Follow
it
then
.
Ful.
The
old
Gentleman
say
you
,
why
he
talkt
euen
now
aswell
in
his
wittes
as
I
do
my selfe
,
and
lookt
as
wisely
.
Gree.
No
matter
how
he
talkes
,
but
his
Pericranion's
perisht
.
Ful.
Where
is
he
pray
?
Phil.
Mary
with
the
Musition
,
and
is
madder
by
this
time
Ch●er.
Hee's
an
excellent
Musition
himselfe
,
you
must
note
that
.
May.
And
hauing
met
one
fit
for
his
one
tooth
:
you
see
hee
skips
from
vs
.
Green
.
The
troth
is
maister
Full-moone
,
diuers
traines
haue
bin
laide
to
bring
him
hither
,
without
gaping
of
people
,
and
neuer
any
tooke
effect
till
now
.
Ful.
How
fell
he
mad
?
Green
.
For
a
woman
,
looke
you
sir
:
here's
a
crowne
to
prouide
his
supper
:
hee's
a
Gentleman
of
a
very
good
house
,
you
shall
bee
paid
well
if
you
conuert
him
;
to morrow
morning
,
bedding
,
and
a
gowne
shall
be
sent
in
,
and
wood
and
coale
.
Ful.
Nay
sir
,
he
must
ha
no
fire
.
Green
.
No
,
why
looke
what
straw
you
buy
for
him
,
shall
returne
you
a
whole
haruest
.
Omnes
.
Let
his
straw
be
fresh
and
sweet
we
beseech
you
sir
?
Green
.
Get
a
couple
of
your
sturdiest
fellowes
,
and
bind
him
I
pray
,
whilst
wee
slip
out
of
his
sight
.
Ful.
Ile
hamper
him
,
I
warrant
Gentlemen
.
Exit
.
Omnes
.
Excellent
.
May.
But
how
will
my
noble
Poet
take
it
at
my
hands
,
to
betray
him
thus
.
Omn.
Foh
,
tis
but
a
iest
,
he
comes
.
Enter
Musition
and
Bellamont
.
Bel.
Perdonate
mi
,
si
Io
dimando
del
vostro
nome
:
oh
,
whether
shrunke
you
:
I
haue
had
such
a
mad
dialogue
here
.
Omn.
Wee
ha
bin
with
the
other
mad
folkes
.
May.
And
what
sayes
he
and
his
prick-song
?
Bell.
Wee
were
vp
to
the
eares
in
Italian
ifaith
.
Omn.
In
Italian
;
O
good
maister
Bellamont
lets
heare
him
.
Enter
Full-moone
,
and
two
Keepers
.
Bell.
How
now
,
Sdeath
what
do
you
meane
?
are
you
mad
?
Ful.
Away
sirra
,
bind
him
,
hold
fast
:
you
want
a
wench
sirra
,
doe
you
?
Bell.
What
wench
?
will
you
take
mine
armes
from
me
,
being
no
Heralds
?
let
goe
you
Dogs
.
Ful.
Bind
him
,
be
quiet
:
come
,
come
,
dogs
,
fie
,
&
a
gentleman
.
Bell.
Maister
Maibery
,
Philip
,
maister
Maibery
,
vds
foot
.
Ful.
Ile
bring
you
a
wench
,
are
you
mad
for
a
wench
.
Bel.
I
hold
my
life
my
comrads
haue
put
this
fooles
cap
vpon
thy
head
:
to
gull
me
:
I
smell
it
now
:
why
doe
you
heare
Full-moone
,
let
me
loose
;
for
Ime
not
mad
;
Ime
not
mad
by
Iesu
:
Ful.
Aske
the
Gentlemen
that
.
Bel.
Bith
Lord
I'me
aswell
in
my
wits
,
as
any
man
ith'
house
,
&
this
is
a
trick
put
vpon
thee
by
these
gallants
in
pure
knauery
.
Ful.
Ile
trie
that
,
answer
me
to
this
question
:
loose
his
armes
a
little
,
looke
you
sir
,
three
Geese
nine
pence
;
euery
Goose
three
pence
,
whats
that
a
Goose
,
roundly
,
roundly
one
with
another
.
Bel.
Sfoot
do
you
bring
your
Geese
for
me
to
cut
vp
.
Enter
all
.
strike
him
soundly
,
and
kick
him
.
Omn.
Hold
,
hold
,
bind
him
maister
Full-moone
.
Ful.
Binde
him
you
,
hee
has
payd
me
all
,
Ile
haue
none
of
his
bonds
not
I
,
vnlesse
I
could
recouer
them
better
.
Gre.
Haue
I
giuen
it
you
maister
Poet
,
did
the
Lime-bush
take
.
Ma.
It
was
his
warrant
sent
thee
to
Bedlam
,
old
Iack
Bellamōt
,
and
maister
Full-ith'moone
,
our
warrant
discharges
him
;
Poet
,
weele
all
ride
vpon
thee
to
Ware
,
&
back
agen
I
feare
to
thy
cost
.
Bel.
If
you
doe
,
I
must
beare
you
,
thanke
you
Maister
Greenshield
,
I
will
not
dye
in
your
debt
:
farewell
you
mad
rascals
,
to
horse
come
,
'tis
well
done
;
'twas
well
done
,
you
may
laugh
,
you
shall
laugh
Gentlemen
:
if
the
gudgeon
had
beene
swallowed
by
one
of
you
it
had
bin
vile
,
but
by
Gad
'tis
nothing
,
for
your
best
Poets
indeed
are
madde
for
the
most
part
:
farewell
good-man
Full-moone
.
Ful.
Pray
Gentlemen
if
you
come
by
call
in
.
Exit
.
Bell.
Yes
,
yes
,
when
they
are
mad
,
horse
your selues
now
if
you
be
men
.
May.
Hee
gallop
must
that
after
women
rides
,
Get
our
wiues
out
of
Towne
,
they
take
long
strides
.
Exeunt
.
ACTVS
5.
SCAENA
1.
Enter
old
Maybery
and
Bellamont
.
May.
But
why
haue
you
brought
vs
to
the
wrong
Inne
?
and
withall
possest
Greenshield
that
my
wife
is
not
in
towne
:
when
my
proiect
was
,
that
I
would
haue
brought
him
vp
into
the
chamber
,
where
yong
Fetherstone
and
his
wife
lay
:
and
so
all
his
Artillery
should
haue
recoild
into
his
owne
bosome
.
Bell.
O
it
will
fall
out
farre
better
,
you
shall
see
my
reuenge
will
haue
a
more
neate
and
vnexpected
conueyance
:
he
hath
bin
all
vp
and
downe
the
towne
,
to
enquire
for
a
Londoners
wife
,
none
such
is
to
be
found
:
for
I
haue
mewd
your
wife
vp
already
.
mary
he
he●es
of
a
Yorke-shire
Gentlewoman
at
next
Inne
,
and
thats
all
the
commodity
Ware
affoords
at
this
instant
:
now
sir
,
he
very
pollitickly
imagins
,
that
your
wife
is
●ode
to
Puckridge
,
fiue
mile
further
,
for
saith
he
in
such
a
towne
where
Hosts
will
be
familiar
,
and
Tapsters
saucie
,
&
Chamberlaines
worse
then
theeues
intelligencers
,
theile
neuer
put
foot
out
of
Stirrop
:
either
at
Pucridge
or
Wades-mill
(
saith
he
)
you
shall
finde
them
:
&
because
our
horses
are
weary
,
hee's
gone
to
take
vp
Post
:
my
counsaile
is
onely
this
,
when
he
comes
in
,
faine
your selfe
very
melancholie
,
sweare
you
will
ride
no
farther
,
and
this
is
your
part
of
the
Comedy
:
the
sequell
of
the
iest
shall
come
like
money
borrowed
of
a
Courtier
,
and
paid
within
the
day
,
a
thing
strange
&
vnexpected
.
Enter
Greeneshield
.
May.
Inough
,
I
ha't
,
Bel
He
comes
.
Gree.
Come
gallants
,
the
post
are
ready
,
tis
but
a
quarter
of
an
houres
riding
,
weele
ferrit
them
and
●●ke
them
in-faith
.
Bel.
Are
they
growne
pollitick
?
when
do
you
see
honesty
couet
corners
,
or
a
gentlemā
thats
no
thiefe
lie
in
the
Inne
of
a
carrier
.
Mai.
Nothing
hath
vndone
my
wife
,
but
too
much
riding
.
Bel.
She
was
a
pritty
piece
of
a
Poet
indeed
,
&
in
her
discourse
would
as
many
of
your
Gold-smiths
wiues
doe
,
draw
her
simily
from
pretious
stones
,
so
wittily
,
as
redder
then
your
Ruby
,
harder
then
your
Diamond
,
and
so
from
stone
to
stone
,
in
lesse
time
then
a
man
can
draw
on
a
straight
boote
,
as
if
she
had
beene
an
excellent
Lapidary
.
Green
.
Come
will
you
to
horse
sir
?
May.
No
let
her
go
to
the
diuell
and
she
will
,
Ile
not
stirre
a
foote
further
.
Green
.
Gods
pretious
ist
come
to
this
:
perswade
him
as
you
are
a
Gentleman
,
there
will
be
ballads
made
of
him
,
&
the
burthen
thereof
will
be
,
if
you
had
rode
out
5.
mile
forward
,
he
had
found
the
fatall
house
of
Braineford
North-ward
,
O
hone
,
hone
,
hone
ononero
.
Bell,
You
are
merry
sir
.
Gre.
Like
your
Cittizen
,
I
neuer
thinke
of
my
debts
,
when
I
am
a
horseback
.
Bell.
You
imagin
you
are
riding
from
your
creditors
.
Gree.
Good
infaith
:
wil
you
to
horse
?
May.
Ile
ride
no
further
.
Gree.
Thē
ile
discharge
the
post-maister
:
was't
not
a
pritty
wit
of
mine
maister
Poet
to
haue
had
him
rod
into
Puckridge
,
with
a
horne
before
him
,
ha
wast
not
?
Bell.
Good
sooth
excellent
:
I
was
dull
in
apprehending
it
:
but
come
since
we
must
stay
:
wele
be
mery
,
chamberlaine
call
in
the
musick
,
bid
the
Tapsters
&
maids
come
vp
and
dance
,
what
weel
make
a
night
of
it
,
harke
you
maisters
,
I
haue
an
exellent
iest
to
make
old
Maibery
merry
,
Sfoote
weele
haue
him
merry
.
Green
.
Lets
make
him
drunke
then
,
a
simple
catching
wit
I
.
Bel.
Go
thy
waies
,
I
know
a
Nobleman
would
take
such
a
delight
in
thee
.
Green
.
Why
so
he
would
in
his
foole
.
Bel.
Before
God
but
hee
would
make
a
difference
,
hee
would
keepe
you
in
Sattin
,
but
as
I
was
a
saying
weel
haue
him
merry
:
his
wife
is
gon
to
Puckridge
,
tis
a
wench
makes
him
melācholy
,
tis
a
wench
must
make
him
mery
:
we
must
help
him
to
a
wench
.
when
your
cittizen
comes
into
his
Inne
,
wet
&
cold
,
dropping
,
either
the
hostis
or
one
of
her
maids
,
warmes
his
bed
,
puls
on
his
night-cap
,
cuts
his
cornes
puts
out
the
candle
,
bids
him
cōmand
ought
,
if
he
want
ought
:
and
so
after
maister
cittiner
sleepes
as
quietly
,
as
if
he
lay
in
his
owne
low-country
of
Holland
,
his
own
linnen
I
meane
sir
,
we
must
haue
a
wench
for
him
.
Gree
But
wher's
this
wench
to
be
found
,
here
are
al
the
moueable
peticotes
of
the
house
.
Bel.
At
the
next
Inne
there
lodged
to night
—
Gree.
Gods
pretious
a
Yorkeshire
Gentlewoman
;
I
ha't
,
Ile
angle
for
her
presently
,
weele
haue
him
merry
.
Bel.
Procure
some
Chamberlaine
to
Pander
for
you
.
Gree.
No
Ile
be
Pander
my selfe
,
because
weele
be
merry
.
Bell.
Will
you
,
will
you
?
Gree.
But
how
?
be
a
Pander
as
I
am
a
gentlemā
?
that
were
horrible
,
Ile
thrust
my self
into
the
out-side
of
a
Fawlconer
in
towne
here
:
&
now
I
thinke
on't
there
are
a
company
of
coūtry
plaiers
,
that
are
come
to
towne
here
,
shall
furnish
mee
with
haire
and
beard
:
if
I
do
not
bring
her
,
—
wilbe
wondrous
merry
.
Bel.
About
it
looke
you
sir
,
though
she
beare
her
far
aloofe
,
and
her
body
out
of
distance
,
so
her
mind
be
cōming
'tis
no
matter
.
Green
.
Get
old
Maibery
merry
:
that
any
man
should
take
to
heart
thus
the
downe
fall
of
a
woman
,
I
thinke
when
he
comes
home
poore
snaile
,
heele
not
dare
to
peepe
forth
of
doores
least
his
hornes
vsher
him
.
Exit
.
Bel.
Go
thy
wayes
,
there
be
more
in
England
weare
large
eares
and
hornes
,
then
Stagges
and
Asses
:
excellent
hee
rides
poste
with
a
halter
about
his
neck
.
May.
How
now
wilt
take
?
Bel.
Beyond
expectation
:
I
haue
perswaded
him
the
onely
way
to
make
you
merry
,
is
to
helpe
you
to
a
wench
,
and
the
foole
is
gone
to
pander
his
owne
wife
hether
.
May.
Why
heele
know
her
?
Bel.
She
hath
beene
maskt
euer
since
she
came
into
the
Inne
,
for
feare
of
discouery
.
May.
Then
sheele
know
him
.
Bel.
For
that
his
owne
vnfortunate
wit
helpt
my
lasie
inuention
,
for
he
hath
disguisd
himselfe
like
a
Fawkner
,
in
Towne
heare
,
hoping
in
that
procuring
shape
,
to
doe
more
good
vpon
her
,
then
in
the
out-side
of
a
Gentleman
.
May.
Young
Fetherstone
will
know
him
?
Bel.
Hee's
gone
into
the
towne
,
and
will
not
returne
this
halfe
houre
.
May.
Excellent
if
she
would
come
.
Bel.
Nay
vpon
my
life
sheele
come
:
when
she
enters
remember
some
of
your
young
bloud
,
talke
as
some
of
your
gallant
commoners
will
,
Dice
and
drinke
:
freely
:
do
not
call
for
Sack
,
least
it
betray
the
coldnesse
of
your
man-hood
,
but
fetch
a
caper
now
&
then
,
to
make
the
gold
chinke
in
your
pockets
:
I
so
.
May.
Ha
old
Poet
,
lets
once
stand
to
it
for
the
credit
of
Milke-streete
.
Is
my
wife
acquainted
with
this
.
Bel.
She's
perfect
,
&
will
come
out
vpō
her
qu
,
I
warrant
you
.
May.
Good
wenches
infaith
:
fils
some
more
Sack
heare
.
Bel.
Gods
pretious
,
do
not
call
for
Sack
by
any
meanes
.
May.
Why
then
giue
vs
a
whole
Lordship
for
life
in
Rhenish
,
with
the
reuersion
in
Sugar
,
Bell.
Excellent
.
May.
It
were
not
amisse
if
we
were
dancing
.
Bell.
Out
vpon't
,
I
shall
neuer
do
it
.
Enter
Greensheild
disguised
,
with
mistresse
Greensheild
.
Green
.
Out
of
mine
nostrils
tapster
,
thou
smelst
like
Guild-hall
two
daies
after
Simon
and
I●de
,
of
drinke
most
horribly
,
off
with
thy
maske
sweete
sinner
of
the
North
:
these
maskes
are
foiles
to
good
faces
,
and
to
bad
ones
they
are
like
new
sattin
out-sides
to
lousie
linings
.
Kat.
O
by
no
meanes
sir
,
your
Merchant
will
not
open
a
whole
peece
to
his
best
costomer
,
hee
that
buies
a
woman
,
must
take
her
as
she
fales
:
Ile
vnmaske
my
hand
heares
the
sample
.
Green
.
Goe
to
then
,
old
Poet
I
haue
tane
her
vp
already
as
a
pinnis
bound
for
the
straights
,
she
knowes
her
burden
yonder
.
Bel.
Lady
you
are
welcome
:
you
is
the
old
Gentleman
and
obserue
him
,
he's
not
one
of
your
fat
Citty
chuffes
:
whose
great
belly
argues
that
the
felicity
of
his
life
consistes
in
capon
,
sack
,
and
sincere
honesty
,
but
a
leane
spare
bountiful
gallant
one
that
hath
an
old
wife
,
and
a
young
performance
:
whose
reward
is
not
the
rate
of
a
Captaine
newly
come
out
of
the
Low-coūtries
:
or
a
Yorkeshiere
Atturny
in
good
contentious
practice
,
some
angel
,
no
the
proportion
of
your
welthy
Cittizen
to
his
wench
,
is
,
her
Chamber
,
her
diet
,
her
phisick
,
her
apparell
,
her
painting
,
her
monkey
,
her
pandar
,
her
euery
thing
.
Youle
say
your
yong
Gentleman
,
is
your
onely
seruice
that
lies
before
you
like
a
Calues
head
,
with
his
braines
some
halfe
yeard
from
him
,
but
I
assure
you
,
they
must
not
onely
haue
variety
of
foolery
;
but
also
of
wenches
:
whereas
your
conscionable
gray-beard
of
Farrington
within
,
will
keepe
himselfe
,
to
the
ruines
of
one
cast
waighting-woman
an
age
:
&
perhaps
,
when
he's
past
all
other
good
workes
,
to
wipe
out
false
waightes
,
and
twenty
ith
hundred
,
marry
her
—
Green
.
O
well
bould
Tom
(
)
we
haue
presedents
,
for't
▪
Kat.
But
I
haue
a
husband
sir
.
Bel.
You
haue
,
if
the
knaue
thy
husband
bee
rich
,
make
him
poore
,
that
he
may
borrow
mony
of
this
Merchant
,
and
be
layd
vp
in
the
Counter
,
or
Ludgate
,
so
it
shall
bee
conscience
in
you
old
Gentleman
,
when
he
hath
seized
all
thy
goods
,
to
take
the
horne
and
maintaine
thee
.
Green
.
O
well
bould
Tom
(
)
wee
haue
presedents
for't
.
Kat.
Well
if
you
be
not
a
Nobleman
,
you
are
some
great
valiant
Gentleman
,
by
your
bearth
:
and
the
fashion
of
your
beard
:
and
do
but
thus
to
make
the
Cittizen
merry
,
because
you
owe
him
some
money
.
Bell.
O
you
are
a
wag
.
May.
You
are
very
welcome
.
Gree.
He
is
tane
,
excellent
,
excellent
,
ther's
one
will
make
him
merry
:
is
it
any
imputation
to
helpe
ones
friend
to
a
wench
?
Bel.
No
more
then
at
my
Lords
intreaty
,
to
helpe
my
Lady
to
a
pritty
waighting
woman
:
if
he
had
giuen
you
a
gelding
,
or
the
reuersion
of
some
Monopoly
,
or
a
new
sute
of
Sattin
to
haue
done
this
,
happily
your
Sattin
would
haue
smelt
of
the
Pander
:
but
what's
done
freely
,
comes
like
a
present
to
an
old
Lady
,
without
any
reward
,
and
what
is
done
without
any
rewarde
,
comes
like
wounds
to
a
Souldier
,
very
honourably
not-withstanding
.
May.
This
is
my
breeding
Gentlewoman
:
and
whether
trauaile
you
?
Kate
.
To
London
sir
,
as
the
old
tale
goes
,
to
seeke
my
fortune
.
May.
Shall
I
be
your
fortune
Lady
?
Kate
.
O
pardon
me
sir
,
Ile
haue
some
young
landed
heire
to
be
my
Fortune
,
for
they
fauour
shee
fooles
more
then
Cittizens
.
May.
Are
you
married
?
Kate
.
Yes
,
but
my
husband
is
in
garrison
ith'
Low-countries
,
is
his
Colonels
bawd
,
and
his
Captaines
Iester
:
he
sent
me
word
ouer
,
that
he
will
thriue
:
for
though
is
apparell
lie
ith
Lumbard
,
he
keepes
his
conscience
ith'
Muster-booke
.
May.
Hee
may
do
his
countrie
good
seruice
Lady
.
Kate
.
I
as
many
of
your
Captaines
do
,
that
fight
as
the
Geese
saued
the
Capitoll
,
onely
with
pratling
:
well
,
well
,
if
I
were
in
some
Noblemans
hands
now
,
may
be
he
would
not
take
a
thousand
pounds
for
me
.
May.
No
.
Kate
.
No
sir
:
and
yet
may
be
at
yeares
end
,
would
giue
me
a
brace
of
hundreth
pounds
to
marry
me
to
his
Bayly
,
or
the
Solicitor
of
his
Law
sutes
:
whose
this
I
beseech
you
?
Enter
mistrisse
Maybery
her
haire
loose
,
with
the
Hostice
.
Hostice
.
I
pray
you
forsooth
be
patient
.
Bel.
Passion
of
my
heart
,
Mistresse
Maybery
.
Exeunt
Fidlers
.
Green
.
Now
will
shee
put
some
notable
trick
,
vpon
her
Cuckoldly
husband
.
May.
Why
how
now
Wife
,
what
meanes
this
?
ha
?
Mi.
Me.
Well
,
I
am
very
well
:
ô
my
vnfortunate
parents
,
would
you
had
buried
me
quick
,
when
you
linkt
me
to
this
misery
.
May.
O
wife
be
patient
,
I
haue
more
cause
to
raile
wife
.
Misters
May.
You
haue
,
proue
it
,
proue
it
:
wheres
the
Courtier
,
you
should
haue
tane
in
my
bosome
:
Ile
spit
my
gall
in's
face
,
that
can
tax
me
of
any
dishonor
:
haue
I
lost
the
pleasure
of
mine
eyes
,
the
sweetes
of
my
youth
,
the
wishes
of
my
bloud
:
and
the
portion
of
my
friends
,
to
be
thus
dishonord
,
to
be
reputed
vild
in
London
,
whilst
my
husband
prepares
common
diseases
for
me
at
Ware
,
O
god
O
god
.
Be.
Prettily
wel
dissembled
.
Host.
As
I
am
true
hostice
you
are
to
blame
sir
,
what
are
you
maisters
:
Ile
know
what
you
are
afore
you
depart
maisters
,
dost
thou
leaue
thy
Chamber
in
an
honest
Inne
,
to
come
and
inueagle
my
costomers
,
and
you
had
sent
for
me
vp
,
and
kist
me
and
vsde
me
like
an
hostice
▪
twold
neuer
haue
greiued
mee
,
but
to
do
it
to
a
stranger
.
Kate
.
Ile
leaue
you
sir
.
May.
Stay
,
why
how
now
sweete
gentlewoman
,
cannot
I
come
forth
to
breath
my selfe
,
but
I
must
bee
haunted
,
raile
vpon
olde
Bellamont
,
that
he
may
discouer
them
,
you
remember
Fetherstone
Greensheild
.
Mist.
May.
I
remember
them
,
I
,
they
are
two
as
coging
,
dishonorable
dambd
forsworne
beggerly
gentlemē
,
as
are
in
al
London
,
and
ther's
a
reuerent
old
gentleman
to
,
your
pander
in
my
conscience
.
Bel.
Lady
,
I
wil
not
as
the
old
goddes
were
wont
,
sweare
by
the
infernall
Stix
:
but
by
all
the
mingled
wine
in
the
seller
beneath
,
and
the
smoke
of
Tobacco
that
hath
fumed
ouer
the
vessailes
,
I
did
not
procure
your
husband
this
banqueting
dish
of
suckket
looke
you
behold
the
parenthesis
.
Host
▪
Nay
Ile
see
your
face
too
.
Kat.
My
deare
vnkind
husband
;
I
protest
to
thee
I
haue
playd
this
knauish
part
only
to
be
witty
.
Gree.
That
I
might
bee
presently
turned
into
a
matter
more
sollid
then
horne
,
into
Marble
Bel.
Your
husband
gentlewoman
:
why
hee
neuer
was
a
souldier
Kat.
I
but
a
Lady
got
him
prickt
for
a
Captaine
,
I
warrant
you
,
he
wil
answere
to
the
name
of
Captaine
,
though
hee
bee
none
:
like
a
Lady
that
wil
not
think
scorne
to
answere
to
the
name
of
her
first
husband
;
though
he
weare
a
Sope-boyler
.
Green
.
Hange
of
thou
diuill
,
away
.
Kat.
No
,
no
,
you
fled
me
tother
day
,
When
I
was
with
child
you
ran
away
,
But
since
I
haue
caught
you
now
.
Green
.
A
pox
of
your
wit
and
your
singing
.
Bel.
Nay
looke
you
sir
,
she
must
sing
because
weele
be
merry
,
what
though
you
rod
not
fiue
mile
forward
,
you
haue
foūd
that
fatall
house
at
Brainford
Northward
,
O
hone
ho
no
na
ne
ro
.
Green
.
God
refuse
mee
Gentlemen
,
you
may
laugh
and
bee
merry
:
but
I
am
a
Cockold
and
I
thinke
you
knew
of
it
,
who
lay
ith
segges
with
you
to night
wild-ducke
.
Kat.
No body
with
me
,
as
I
shall
be
saued
:
but
Maister
Fetherstone
,
came
to
meete
me
as
far
as
Roistone
.
Green
.
Fetherstone
.
May.
See
the
hawke
that
first
stoopt
,
my
phesant
is
kild
by
the
Spaniell
that
first
sprang
all
of
our
side
wife
.
Bel.
Twas
a
pretty
wit
of
you
sir
,
to
haue
had
him
rod
into
Puckeridge
with
a
horne
before
him
;
ha
:
wast
not
;
Green
.
Good
.
Bel.
Or
where
a
Cittizen
keepes
his
house
,
you
know
tis
not
as
a
Gentleman
keepes
his
Chamber
for
debt
,
but
as
you
sayd
euen
now
very
wisely
,
least
his
hornes
should
vsher
him
.
Green
.
Very
good
Fetherstone
he
comes
.
Enter
Fetherstone
.
Feth.
Luke
Greeneshield
Maister
Maybery
,
old
Poet
:
Mol
and
Kate
,
most
hapily
incounterd
,
vdslife
how
came
you
heather
,
by
my
life
the
man
lookes
pale
.
Green
.
You
are
a
villaine
,
and
Ile
mak't
good
vpon
you
,
I
am
no
seruingman
,
to
feede
vpon
your
reuersion
.
Feth.
Go
to
the
ordinary
then
.
Bel.
This
is
his
ordinary
fit
&
in
this
she
is
like
a
London
ordinary
:
her
best
getting
comes
by
the
box
.
Green
.
You
are
a
dambd
villaine
.
Feth.
O
by
no
meanes
.
Green
.
No
,
vdslife
,
Ile
go
instantly
take
a
purse
,
be
apprehended
and
hang'd
for't
,
better
then
be
a
Cockold
.
Feth.
Best
first
make
your
confession
sirra
.
Green
.
Tis
this
thou
hast
not
vsed
me
like
a
Gentleman
.
Feth.
A
Gentleman
:
thou
a
gentleman
:
thou
art
a
Taylor
.
Bel.
Ware
peaching
.
Feth.
No
sirra
if
you
will
confesse
ought
,
tell
how
thou
hast
wronged
that
vertuous
Gentlewoman
:
how
thou
laiest
at
her
two
yeare
together
to
make
her
dishonest
:
how
thou
wouldest
send
me
thether
with
letters
,
how
duely
thou
woudst
watch
the
cittizens
wiues
vacation
,
which
is
twice
a
day
;
namely
the
exchainge
time
,
twelue
at
noone
and
six
at
night
,
and
where
she
refused
thy
importunity
,
and
vowed
to
tell
her
husband
:
thou
wouldest
fall
downe
vpon
thy
knees
,
and
intreat
her
for
the
loue
of
Heauen
,
if
not
to
ease
thy
violent
affection
,
at
least
to
conceale
it
,
to
which
her
pitty
and
simple
vertue
consented
,
how
thou
tookest
her
wedding
ring
from
her
,
Met
these
two
Gentlemen
at
Ware
:
fained
a
quarell
,
and
the
rest
is
apparant
,
this
onely
remaines
what
wrong
the
poore
Gentlewoman
hath
since
receaued
by
our
intollerable
lye
;
I
am
most
hartely
sorry
for
,
and
to
thy
bosome
will
maintaine
all
I
haue
said
to
bee
honest
.
May.
Victorie
wise
thou
art
quit
by
proclamation
.
Bel.
Sir
you
are
an
honest
man
,
I
haue
knowne
an
arrant
theefe
for
peaching
made
an
officer
,
giue
me
your
hand
Sir
.
Kate
.
O
filthy
abhominable
husband
did
you
all
this
?
May.
Certainely
he
is
no
Captaine
he
blushes
.
Mi.
May.
Speake
Sir
did
you
euer
know
me
answere
your
wishes
.
Gree.
You
are
honest
,
very
vertuously
honest
.
Mi.
May.
I
wil
then
no
longer
be
a
loose
woman
,
I
haue
at
my
husbands
pleasure
tane
vpon
me
this
habit
of
iealousie
:
Ime
sorry
for
you
,
vertue
glories
not
in
the
spoyle
but
in
the
victory
.
Be.
How
say
you
by
that
goody
Sentence
,
looke
you
sir
;
you
gallāts
visit
cittizēs
houses
,
as
the
Spaniard
first
sailed
to
the
Indies
,
you
pretēd
bying
of
wares
or
selling
of
lāds
:
but
the
end
proues
tis
nothing
but
for
discouery
&
cōquest
of
their
wiues
for
better
maintenance
why
looke
you
,
was
he
aware
of
those
broken
patience
when
you
met
him
at
Ware
,
&
possest
him
of
the
downfal
of
his
wife
:
you
are
a
Cockcold
you
haue
pāderd
your
own
wife
to
this
gentleman
better
men
haue
don
it
,
honest
Tom
(
)
,
wee
haue
presidents
for't
,
hie
you
to
London
:
what
is
more
Catholick
ith
Citty
then
for
husbands
daily
for
to
forgiue
,
the
nightly
sins
of
their
bedfellowes
:
if
you
like
not
that
course
but
to
intend
to
be
rid
of
her
:
rifle
her
at
a
Tauerne
,
where
you
may
swallow
downe
some
fifty
wisacres
sonnes
and
heires
to
old
tenements
,
and
common
gardens
:
like
so
many
raw
yeolkes
with
Muskadine
to
bed-ward
.
Kat.
O
filthy
knaue
,
dost
compare
a
woman
of
my
cariadge
to
a
horse
.
Bel.
And
no
disparagment
;
for
a
woman
to
haue
a
high
forhead
:
a
quick
eare
,
a
full
eye
,
a
wide
nostrell
,
a
sleeke
skin
,
a
straight
back
,
a
round
hip
,
and
so
forth
is
most
comely
.
Kat.
But
is
a
great
belly
comly
in
a
horse
sir
.
Bel.
No
Lady
.
Kat.
And
what
thinke
you
of
it
in
a
woman
I
pray
you
.
Bel.
Certainly
,
I
am
put
downe
at
my
owne
weapon
;
I
therefore
recant
the
riflying
?
no
there
is
a
new
trade
come
vp
for
cast
Gentlewemen
,
of
peeriwip
making
:
let
your
wife
set
vp
ith
Strand
,
and
yet
I
doubt
,
whither
she
may
or
no
,
for
they
say
,
the
womē
haue
got
it
to
be
a
corporatiō
;
if
you
can
you
may
make
good
vse
of
it
,
for
you
shall
haue
as
good
a
comming
in
by
haire
(
tho
it
be
but
a
falling
commodity
)
&
by
other
foolish
tyring
,
as
any
betweene
Saint
Clements
and
Charing
.
Feth.
Now
you
haue
run
your selfe
out
of
breath
,
here
me
:
I
protest
the
gentlewoman
is
honest
,
and
since
I
haue
wrong'd
her
reputation
in
meeting
her
thus
priuately
,
Ile
maintaine
her
:
wilt
thou
hang
at
my
purse
Kate
,
like
a
paire
of
barbary
buttons
,
to
open
when
tis
full
,
and
close
when
tis
empty
?
Kat.
Ile
be
diuorc'd
by
this
Christian
element
,
and
because
thou
thinkst
thou
art
a
Cockold
,
least
I
should
make
thee
an
infidell
,
in
causing
thee
to
beleeue
an
vntrueth
,
Ile
make
thee
a
Cockold
.
Bel.
Excellent
wench
.
Feth.
Come
,
lets
go
sweete
:
the
Nag
I
ride
vpon
beares
double
,
weele
to
London
.
May.
Do
not
bite
your
thumbes
sir
.
Kate
.
Bite
his
thumbe
!
Ile
make
him
do
a
thing
worse
than
this
,
Come
loue
me
where
as
I
lay
.
Feth.
What
Kate
!
Kate
.
He
shall
father
a
child
is
none
of
his
,
O
the
cleane
contrary
way
.
Feth.
O
lusty
Rate
.
Exeunt
.
May.
Me thought
he
sayd
,
euen
now
you
were
a
Taylor
.
Gre.
You
shall
heare
more
of
that
hereafter
,
Ile
make
Ware
and
him
stinck
ere
he
goes
,
if
I
bee
a
Taylor
,
the
roagues
naked
weapon
shall
not
fright
me
,
Ile
beate
him
and
my
wife
both
out
ath
Towne
with
a
Taylors
yard
.
Exit
.
May.
O
Valiant
sir
Tristram
;
roome
there
.
Enter
Philip
Leuer-poole
and
Chartly
.
Phil.
Newes
father
,
most
strang
newes
out
of
the
Low-countries
,
your
good
Lady
and
Mistris
that
set
you
to
worke
vpon
a
dozen
of
cheese-trenchers
is
new
lighted
at
the
next
Inne
,
and
the
old
venerable
Gentlemans
father
with
her
.
Bel
Let
the
gates
of
our
Inne
be
lockt
vp
,
closer
than
a
Noble-mans
gates
at
dinner
time
.
Omn.
Why
sir
,
why
?
Bella.
If
shee
enter
here
,
the
house
wil
be
infected
:
the
plague
is
not
halfe
so
dangerous
,
as
a
Shee-hornet
:
Philip
this
is
your
shuffling
a
the
cardes
,
to
turne
vp
her
for
the
bottom
carde
at
Ware
.
Phi.
No
as
Ime
vertuous
sir
,
aske
the
two
Gentlemen
.
Leuer
.
No
in
troth
sir
;
shee
told
vs
,
that
inquiring
at
London
for
you
or
your
sonne
,
your
man
chalkt
out
her
way
to
Ware
.
Bel.
I
wud
Ware
might
choake
'em
both
,
Maister
Maybery
,
my
horse
and
I
will
take
our
leaues
of
you
?
Ile
to
Bedlam
agen
rather
than
stay
her
.
May.
Shall
a
woman
make
thee
flie
thy
country
?
stay
,
stand
to
her
tho
shee
were
greater
than
Pope
Ioane
,
what
are
thy
braines
coniuring
for
,
my
poeticall
bay-leafe-eater
?
Bel.
For
a
sprite
a
the
buttry
,
that
shall
make
vs
all
drinck
with
mirth
if
I
can
raize
it
:
stay
,
the
chicken
is
not
fully
hatcht
,
hit
I
beseech
thee
:
So
;
come
!
wil
you
be
secret
Gentlemen
and
assisting
.
Omn.
With
browne
bills
if
you
thinke
good
.
Bel.
What
wil
you
say
,
if
by
some
trick
we
put
this
little
Hornet
into
Fetherstones
bosome
,
and
marry
'em
togither
.
Omn.
Fuh
,
tis
impossible
.
Bel.
Most
possible
,
Ile
to
my
trencher-woman
,
let
me
alone
for
dealing
with
her
:
Fetherstone
Gentlemen
shalbe
your
patient
.
Omn.
How
!
how
?
Bell.
Thus
:
I
will
close
with
this
country
Pedlar
mistrisse
Dorothy
(
that
trauels
vp
and
downe
to
exchange
Pinnes
for
Cunny-skins
)
very
louingly
,
she
shall
eate
of
nothing
but
sweet-meates
in
my
company
(
good
words
)
whose
taste
when
she
likes
,
as
I
know
shee
will
,
then
will
I
play
vpon
her
with
this
Artillery
,
that
a
very
proper
man
,
and
a
great
heyre
(
naming
Fetherstone
)
spyed
her
from
a
window
,
when
shee
lighted
at
her
Inne
,
is
extreamly
falne
in
loue
with
her
,
vowes
to
make
her
his
wife
,
if
it
stand
to
her
good
liking
,
euen
in
Ware
;
but
being
(
as
most
of
your
young
Gentlemen
are
)
some-what
bashfull
,
and
ashamde
to
venture
vpon
a
woman
.
May.
Citty
and
suburbes
can
iustifie
it
:
so
sir
.
Bel.
Hee
sends
mee
(
being
an
old
friend
)
to
vndermine
for
him
:
Ile
so
whet
the
wenches
stomack
,
and
make
her
so
hungry
,
that
she
shall
haue
an
appetite
to
him
,
feare
it
not
;
Greenesheild
shall
haue
a
hand
in
it
too
,
and
to
bee
reuengde
of
his
partner
,
will
I
know
strike
with
any
weapon
.
Leuer
.
But
is
Fetherstone
of
any
meanes
?
els
you
vndoe
him
and
her
.
May.
Hee
has
land
betweene
Foolham
and
London
,
he
would
haue
made
it
ouer
to
me
:
to
your
charge
Poet
,
giue
you
the
assault
vpon
her
,
and
send
but
Fetherstone
to
mee
,
Ile
hang
him
by
the
gills
.
Bell.
Hees
not
yet
horst
sure
,
Phillip
,
go
thy
wayes
,
giue
fire
to
him
,
and
send
him
hither
with
a
powder
presently
.
Phil.
Hees
blowne
vp
already
.
Exit
.
Bel.
Gentlemen
youle
stick
to
the
deuise
,
&
looke
to
your
plot
?
Omnes
.
Most
Poetically
:
away
to
your
quarter
.
Bel.
I
marche
,
I
will
cast
my
rider
gallants
:
I
hope
you
see
who
shall
pay
for
our
voyage
.
Exit
.
Enter
Phillip
and
Fetherstone
.
May.
That
must
hee
that
comes
here
:
Maister
Fetherstone
,
O
Maister
Fetherstone
,
you
may
now
make
your
fortunes
weigh
ten
stone
of
Fethers
more
then
euer
they
did
:
leape
but
into
the
Saddle
now
,
that
stands
empty
for
you
,
you
are
made
for
euer
.
Leuer
.
An
Asse
Ile
be
sworne
.
Feth.
How
for
Gods
sake
?
how
?
May.
I
would
you
had
,
what
I
could
wish
you
,
I
loue
you
,
and
because
you
shall
be
sure
to
know
where
my
loue
dwels
,
looke
you
sir
,
it
hangs
out
at
this
signe
:
you
shall
pray
for
Ware
,
when
Ware
is
dead
and
rotten
:
looke
you
sir
,
there
is
as
pretty
a
little
Pinnas
,
struck
saile
hereby
,
and
come
in
lately
;
shee's
my
kinse-woman
,
my
fathers
youngest
Sister
,
a
warde
,
her
portion
three
thousand
;
her
hopes
if
her
Grannam
dye
without
issue
,
better
.
Feth.
Very
good
sir
.
May.
Her
Gardian
goes
about
to
marry
her
to
a
Stone-cutter
,
and
rather
than
sheele
be
subiect
to
such
a
fellow
,
sheele
dye
a
martyr
,
will
you
haue
all
out
?
shee's
runne
away
,
is
here
at
an
Inne
ith'
towne
,
what
parts
so euer
you
haue
plaid
with
mee
,
I
see
good
parts
in
you
,
and
if
you
now
will
catch
times
hayre
that's
put
into
your
hand
,
you
shall
clap
her
vp
presently
.
Feth.
Is
she
young
?
and
a
pretty
wench
?
Leuer
.
Few
Cittizens
wiues
are
like
her
.
Phil.
Yong
,
why
I
warrant
sixteene
hath
scarce
gone
ouer
her
.
Feth.
Sfoot
,
where
is
she
?
if
I
like
her
personage
,
aswell
as
I
like
that
which
you
say
belongs
to
her
personage
,
Ile
stand
thrumming
of
Caps
no
longer
,
but
board
your
Pynnis
whilst
'tis
hotte
.
May.
Away
then
with
these
Gentlemen
with
a
French
gallop
,
and
to
her
:
Phillip
here
shall
runne
for
a
Priest
,
and
dispatch
you
.
Feth.
Will
you
gallants
goe
along
:
wee
may
be
married
in
a
Chamber
for
feare
of
hew
and
crie
after
her
,
and
some
of
the
company
shall
keepe
the
doore
.
May,
Assure
your
soule
shee
will
be
followed
:
away
therefore
.
Hees
in
the
Curtian
gulfe
,
and
swallowed
horse
and
man
:
hee
will
haue
some body
keepe
the
doore
for
him
,
sheele
looke
to
that
:
I
am
yonger
then
I
was
two
nights
agoe
,
for
this
phisick
.
—
how
now
?
Enter
Captaine
.
Allom
.
Hans
,
and
others
booted
.
Capt,
God
plesse
you
;
is
there
not
an
arrant
scuruy
trab
in
your
company
,
that
is
a
Sentill-woman
borne
sir
,
and
can
tawg
Weleh
,
and
Dutch
and
any
tongue
in
your
head
?
May.
How
so
?
Drabs
in
my
company
:
doe
I
looke
like
a
Drab-driuer
?
Capt.
The
Trab
will
driue
you
(
if
she
put
you
before
her
)
into
a
pench
hole
.
Allom.
Is
not
a
Gentleman
here
one
Maister
Bellamont
sir
of
your
company
.
May.
Yes
,
yes
,
come
you
from
London
,
heele
be
here
presently
.
Capt.
Will
he
?
tawsone
,
this
oman
,
hunts
at
his
taile
like
your
little
Goates
in
Wales
follow
their
mother
,
wee
haue
warrants
here
from
maister
Sustice
of
this
shire
,
to
shew
no
pitty
nor
mercie
to
her
,
her
name
is
Doll
.
May.
Why
sir
,
what
has
she
committed
?
I
thinke
such
a
creature
is
ith'
towne
.
Capt.
What
has
she
committed
:
ownds
shee
has
committed
more
than
man-slaughters
,
for
shee
has
committed
her selfe
God
plesse
vs
to
euerlasting
prison
:
lug
you
sir
,
shee
is
a
punke
,
she
shifts
her
louers
(
as
Captaines
and
Welsh
Gentlemen
and
such
)
as
she
does
her
Trenchers
when
she
has
well
fed
vpon't
,
and
that
there
is
left
nothing
but
pale
bones
,
shee
calls
for
a
cleane
one
,
and
scrapes
away
the
first
.
Enter
Bellamont
,
and
Hornet
,
with
Doll
betweene
them
Greeneshield
,
Kate
,
Mayberies
wife
,
Phillip
,
Leuerpoole
,
and
Chartley
.
May.
Gods
so
Maister
Fetherstone
,
what
will
you
do
?
here's
three
come
from
London
,
to
fetch
away
the
Gentlewoman
with
a
warrant
.
Feth.
All
the
warrants
in
Europe
shall
not
fetch
her
now
,
she's
mine
sure
enough
:
what
haue
you
to
say
to
her
?
shee's
my
wife
.
Cap.
Ow
!
Sbloud
doe
you
come
so
farre
to
fishe
and
catch
Frogs
?
your
wife
is
a
Tilt-boate
,
any
man
or
oman
may
goe
in
her
for
money
;
shee's
a
Cunny-catcher
:
where
is
my
mooueable
goods
cald
a
Coach
▪
and
my
two
wild
peasts
,
pogs
on
you
wud
they
had
trawne
you
to
the
gallowes
.
Allom.
I
must
borrow
fiftie
pound
of
you
Mistris
Bride
.
Hans
.
Yaw
vro
,
and
you
make
me
de
gheck
,
de
groet
foole
,
you
heb
mine
gelt
to
:
war
is
it
?
Doll
.
Out
you
base
scums
,
come
you
to
disgrace
mee
in
my
wedding
shooes
?
Feth.
Is
this
your
three
thousand
pound
ward
,
yee
tolde
mee
sir
she
was
your
Kinswoman
.
May.
Right
,
one
of
mine
Awnts
.
Bell.
Who
payes
for
the
Northren
voyage
now
lads
?
Gree.
Why
do
you
not
ride
before
my
Wife
to
London
now
?
the
Woodcocks
ith'
Sprindge
.
Kate
.
O
forgiue
me
deere
husband
!
I
will
neuer
loue
a
man
that
is
worse
than
hangd
,
as
he
is
.
May.
Now
a
man
may
haue
a
course
in
your
Parke
?
Feth.
Hee
may
sir
.
Doll
.
Neuer
I
protest
,
I
will
bee
as
true
to
thee
,
as
Ware
and
Wades-mill
are
one
to
another
.
Feth.
Well
,
it's
but
my
fate
:
Gentlemen
,
this
is
my
opinion
,
it's
better
to
shoote
in
a
Bow
that
has
beene
shot
in
before
,
and
will
neuer
start
,
than
to
draw
a
faire
new
one
,
that
for
euery
Arrow
will
bee
warping
:
Come
wench
wee
are
ioynd
,
and
all
the
Dogs
in
France
shall
not
part
vs
:
I
haue
some
lands
,
those
Ile
turne
into
money
,
to
pay
you
,
and
you
,
and
any
:
Ile
pay
all
that
I
can
for
thee
,
for
Ime
sure
thou
hast
paid
me
.
Omn.
God
giue
you
ioy
.
May.
Come
lets
be
merry
,
lye
you
with
your
owne
Wife
,
to
be
sure
shee
shall
not
walke
in
her
sleepe
:
a
noyse
of
Musitians
Chamberlaine
.
This
night
lets
banquet
freely
:
come
,
weele
dare
,
Our
wiues
to
combate
ith'
greate
bed
in
Ware
▪
Exeunt
.
FINIS
.