Act 3, Scene 1

A field near Frogmore.

  1. [Enter SIR HUGH EVANS and SIMPLE.]
  2. Sir Hugh Evans
  3. 947 I pray you now, good Master Slender's serving-man, and friend
  4. 948 Simple by your name, which way have you looked for Master Caius,
  5. 949 that calls himself doctor of physic?
  6. Simple
  7. 950 Marry, sir, the pittie-ward, the park-ward, every way; old Windsor
  8. 951 way, and every way but the town way.
  9. Sir Hugh Evans
  10. 952 I most fehemently desire you you will also look that
  11. 953 way.
  12. Simple
  13. 954 I will, Sir.
  14. [Exit.]
  15. Sir Hugh Evans
  16. 955 Pless my soul, how full of chollors I am, and trempling of mind!
  17. 956 I shall be glad if he have deceived me. How melancholies I am!
  18. 957 I will knog his urinals about his knave's costard when I have goot
  19. 958 opportunities for the 'ork: pless my soul!
  20. [Sings]
  21. Sir Hugh Evans
  22. 959 To shallow rivers, to whose falls
  23. 960 Melodious birds sings madrigals;
  24. 961 There will we make our peds of roses,
  25. 962 And a thousand fragrant posies.
  26. 963 To shallow—
  27. Sir Hugh Evans
  28. 964 Mercy on me! I have a great dispositions to cry.
  29. [Sings.]
  30. Sir Hugh Evans
  31. 965 Melodious birds sing madrigals,—
  32. 966 Whenas I sat in Pabylon,—
  33. 967 And a thousand vagram posies.
  34. 968 To shallow,—
  35. [Re-enter SIMPLE.]
  36. Simple
  37. 969 Yonder he is, coming this way, Sir Hugh.
  38. Sir Hugh Evans
  39. 970 He's welcome.
  40. [Sings]
  41. Sir Hugh Evans
  42. 971 To shallow rivers, to whose falls—
  43. Sir Hugh Evans
  44. 972 Heaven prosper the right!—What weapons is he?
  45. Simple
  46. 973 No weapons, sir. There comes my master, Master Shallow, and another
  47. 974 gentleman, from Frogmore, over the stile, this way.
  48. Sir Hugh Evans
  49. 975 Pray you give me my gown; or else keep it in your arms.
  50. [Reads in a book.]
  51. [Enter PAGE, SHALLOW, and SLENDER.]
  52. Justice Shallow
  53. 976 How now, Master Parson! Good morrow, good Sir Hugh. Keep a gamester
  54. 977 from the dice, and a good student from his book, and it is wonderful.
  55. [Aside]
  56. Slender
  57. 978 Ah, sweet Anne Page!
  58. Page
  59. 979 'Save you, good Sir Hugh!
  60. Sir Hugh Evans
  61. 980 Pless you from his mercy sake, all of you!
  62. Justice Shallow
  63. 981 What, the sword and the word! Do you study them both, Master Parson?
  64. Page
  65. 982 And youthful still, in your doublet and hose, this raw rheumatic day!
  66. Sir Hugh Evans
  67. 983 There is reasons and causes for it.
  68. Page
  69. 984 We are come to you to do a good office, Master Parson.
  70. Sir Hugh Evans
  71. 985 Fery well; what is it?
  72. Page
  73. 986 Yonder is a most reverend gentleman, who, belike having received
  74. 987 wrong by some person, is at most odds with his own gravity and
  75. 988 patience that ever you saw.
  76. Justice Shallow
  77. 989 I have lived fourscore years and upward; I never heard a man of
  78. 990 his place, gravity, and learning, so wide of his own respect.
  79. Sir Hugh Evans
  80. 991 What is he?
  81. Page
  82. 992 I think you know him: Master Doctor Caius, the renowned French
  83. 993 physician.
  84. Sir Hugh Evans
  85. 994 Got's will and His passion of my heart! I had as lief you would
  86. 995 tell me of a mess of porridge.
  87. Page
  88. 996 Why?
  89. Sir Hugh Evans
  90. 997 He has no more knowledge in Hibbocrates and Galen,—and he is a
  91. 998 knave besides; a cowardly knave as you would desires to be
  92. 999 acquainted withal.
  93. Page
  94. 1000 I warrant you, he's the man should fight with him.
  95. [Aside]
  96. Slender
  97. 1001 O, sweet Anne Page!
  98. Justice Shallow
  99. 1002 It appears so, by his weapons. Keep them asunder; here comes
  100. 1003 Doctor Caius.
  101. [Enter HOST, CAIUS, and RUGBY.]
  102. Page
  103. 1004 Nay, good Master Parson, keep in your weapon.
  104. Justice Shallow
  105. 1005 So do you, good Master Doctor.
  106. Host of the Garter
  107. 1006 Disarm them, and let them question; let them keep their limbs whole
  108. 1007 and hack our English.
  109. Doctor Caius
  110. 1008 I pray you, let-a me speak a word with your ear: verefore will you
  111. 1009 not meet-a me?
  112. [Aside to CAIUS.]
  113. Sir Hugh Evans
  114. 1010 Pray you use your patience; in good time.
  115. Doctor Caius
  116. 1011 By gar, you are de coward, de Jack dog, John ape.
  117. [Aside to CAIUS.]
  118. Sir Hugh Evans
  119. 1012 Pray you, let us not be laughing-stogs to other
  120. 1013 men's humours; I desire you in friendship, and I will one way or
  121. 1014 other make you amends.
  122. [Aloud.]
  123. Sir Hugh Evans
  124. 1015 I will knog your urinals about your knave's cogscomb
  125. 1016 for missing your meetings and appointments.
  126. Doctor Caius
  127. 1017 Diable!—Jack Rugby,—mine Host de Jarretiere,—have I not stay for
  128. 1018 him to kill him? Have I not, at de place I did appoint?
  129. Sir Hugh Evans
  130. 1019 As I am a Christians soul, now, look you, this is the place
  131. 1020 appointed. I'll be judgment by mine host of the Garter.
  132. Host of the Garter
  133. 1021 Peace, I say, Gallia and Gaullia; French and Welsh, soul-curer
  134. 1022 and body-curer!
  135. Doctor Caius
  136. 1023 Ay, dat is very good; excellent!
  137. Host of the Garter
  138. 1024 Peace, I say! Hear mine host of the Garter. Am I politic? am I
  139. 1025 subtle? am I a Machiavel? Shall I lose my doctor? No; he gives me
  140. 1026 the potions and the motions. Shall I lose my parson, my priest,
  141. 1027 my Sir Hugh? No; he gives me the proverbs and the no-verbs.
  142. 1028 Give me thy hand, terrestrial; so;—give me thy hand, celestial;
  143. 1029 so. Boys of art, I have deceived you both; I have directed you
  144. 1030 to wrong places; your hearts are mighty, your skins are whole,
  145. 1031 and let burnt sack be the issue. Come, lay their swords to pawn.
  146. 1032 Follow me, lads of peace; follow, follow, follow.
  147. Justice Shallow
  148. 1033 Trust me, a mad host!—Follow, gentlemen, follow.
  149. [Aside]
  150. Slender
  151. 1034 O, sweet Anne Page!
  152. [Exeunt SHALLOW, SLENDER, PAGE, and HOST.]
  153. Doctor Caius
  154. 1035 Ha, do I perceive dat? Have you make-a de sot of us, ha, ha?
  155. Sir Hugh Evans
  156. 1036 This is well; he has made us his vlouting-stog. I desire you that
  157. 1037 we may be friends; and let us knog our prains together to be
  158. 1038 revenge on this same scall, scurvy, cogging companion, the host
  159. 1039 of the Garter.
  160. Doctor Caius
  161. 1040 By gar, with all my heart. He promise to bring me where is Anne
  162. 1041 Page; by gar, he deceive me too.
  163. Sir Hugh Evans
  164. 1042 Well, I will smite his noddles. Pray you follow.
  165. [Exeunt.]