Act 4, Scene 2
A public Road near Coventry.
- [Enter Falstaff and Bardolph.]
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2091 Bardolph, get thee before to Coventry; fill me a bottle of
- 2092 sack: our soldiers shall march through; we'll to Sutton-Co'fil'
- 2093 to-night.
- Bardolph
- 2094 Will you give me money, captain?
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2095 Lay out, lay out.
- Bardolph
- 2096 This bottle makes an angel.
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2097 An if it do, take it for thy labour; an if it make twenty,
- 2098 take them all; I'll answer the coinage. Bid my lieutenant
- 2099 Peto meet me at the town's end.
- Bardolph
- 2100 I will, captain: farewell.
- [Exit.]
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2101 If I be not ashamed of my soldiers, I am a soused gurnet. I have
- 2102 misused the King's press damnably. I have got, in exchange of
- 2103 a hundred and fifty soldiers, three hundred and odd pounds. I
- 2104 press'd me none but good householders, yeomen's sons; inquired
- 2105 me out contracted bachelors, such as had been ask'd twice on the
- 2106 banns; such a commodity of warm slaves as had as lief hear the
- 2107 Devil as a drum; such as fear the report of a caliver worse than
- 2108 a struck fowl or a hurt wild-duck. I press'd me none but such
- 2109 toasts-and-butter, with hearts in their bodies no bigger than
- 2110 pins'-heads, and they have bought out their services; and now
- 2111 my whole charge consists of ancients, corporals, lieutenants,
- 2112 gentlemen of companies, slaves as ragged as Lazarus in the
- 2113 painted cloth, where the glutton's dogs licked his sores; and
- 2114 such as, indeed, were never soldiers, but discarded unjust
- 2115 serving-men, younger sons to younger brothers, revolted tapsters,
- 2116 and ostlers trade-fallen; the cankers of a calm world and a long
- 2117 peace; ten times more dishonourable ragged than an old faced
- 2118 ancient: and such have I, to fill up the rooms of them that have
- 2119 bought out their services, that you would think that I had a
- 2120 hundred and fifty tattered Prodigals lately come from
- 2121 swine-keeping, from eating draff and husks. A mad fellow met me on
- 2122 the way, and told me I had unloaded all the gibbets, and press'd
- 2123 the dead bodies.
- 2124 No eye hath seen such scarecrows. I'll not march through Coventry
- 2125 with them, that's flat: nay, and the villains march wide betwixt
- 2126 the legs, as if they had gyves on; for, indeed, I had the most of
- 2127 them out of prison. There's but a shirt and a half in all my company;
- 2128 and the half-shirt is two napkins tack'd together and thrown over the
- 2129 shoulders like a herald's coat without sleeves; and the shirt, to say
- 2130 the truth, stolen from my host at Saint Alban's, or the red-nose
- 2131 innkeeper of Daventry.
- 2132 But that's all one; they'll find linen enough on every hedge.
- [Enter Prince Henry and Westmoreland.]
- Prince Hal
- 2133 How now, blown Jack! how now, quilt!
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2134 What, Hal! how now, mad wag! what a devil dost thou in
- 2135 Warwickshire?—My good Lord of Westmoreland, I cry you mercy:
- 2136 I thought your honour had already been at Shrewsbury.
- Earl of Westmoreland
- 2137 Faith, Sir John, 'tis more than time that I were there, and you too;
- 2138 but my powers are there already. The King, I can tell you, looks for
- 2139 us all: we must away all, to-night.
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2140 Tut, never fear me: I am as vigilant as a cat to steal cream.
- Prince Hal
- 2141 I think, to steal cream, indeed; for thy theft hath already made thee
- 2142 butter. But tell me, Jack, whose fellows are these that come after?
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2143 Mine, Hal, mine.
- Prince Hal
- 2144 I did never see such pitiful rascals.
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2145 Tut, tut; good enough to toss; food for powder, food for powder;
- 2146 they'll fill a pit as well as better: tush, man, mortal men,
- 2147 mortal men.
- Earl of Westmoreland
- 2148 Ay, but, Sir John, methinks they are exceeding poor and bare,—too
- 2149 beggarly.
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2150 Faith, for their poverty, I know not where they had that; and,
- 2151 for their bareness, I am sure they never learn'd that of me.
- Prince Hal
- 2152 No, I'll be sworn; unless you call three fingers on the ribs
- 2153 bare. But, sirrah, make haste: Percy is already in the field.
- [Exit.]
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2154 What, is the King encamp'd?
- Earl of Westmoreland
- 2155 He is, Sir John: I fear we shall stay too long.
- [Exit.]
- Sir John Falstaff
- 2156 Well,
- 2157 To the latter end of a fray and the beginning of a feast
- 2158 Fits a dull fighter and a keen guest.
- [Exit.]