Act 3, Scene 1
A field near Frogmore.
- [Enter SIR HUGH EVANS and SIMPLE.]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 947 I pray you now, good Master Slender's serving-man, and friend
- 948 Simple by your name, which way have you looked for Master Caius,
- 949 that calls himself doctor of physic?
- Simple
- 950 Marry, sir, the pittie-ward, the park-ward, every way; old Windsor
- 951 way, and every way but the town way.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 952 I most fehemently desire you you will also look that
- 953 way.
- Simple
- 954 I will, Sir.
- [Exit.]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 955 Pless my soul, how full of chollors I am, and trempling of mind!
- 956 I shall be glad if he have deceived me. How melancholies I am!
- 957 I will knog his urinals about his knave's costard when I have goot
- 958 opportunities for the 'ork: pless my soul!
- [Sings]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 959 To shallow rivers, to whose falls
- 960 Melodious birds sings madrigals;
- 961 There will we make our peds of roses,
- 962 And a thousand fragrant posies.
- 963 To shallow—
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 964 Mercy on me! I have a great dispositions to cry.
- [Sings.]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 965 Melodious birds sing madrigals,—
- 966 Whenas I sat in Pabylon,—
- 967 And a thousand vagram posies.
- 968 To shallow,—
- [Re-enter SIMPLE.]
- Simple
- 969 Yonder he is, coming this way, Sir Hugh.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 970 He's welcome.
- [Sings]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 971 To shallow rivers, to whose falls—
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 972 Heaven prosper the right!—What weapons is he?
- Simple
- 973 No weapons, sir. There comes my master, Master Shallow, and another
- 974 gentleman, from Frogmore, over the stile, this way.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 975 Pray you give me my gown; or else keep it in your arms.
- [Reads in a book.]
- [Enter PAGE, SHALLOW, and SLENDER.]
- Justice Shallow
- 976 How now, Master Parson! Good morrow, good Sir Hugh. Keep a gamester
- 977 from the dice, and a good student from his book, and it is wonderful.
- [Aside]
- Slender
- 978 Ah, sweet Anne Page!
- Page
- 979 'Save you, good Sir Hugh!
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 980 Pless you from his mercy sake, all of you!
- Justice Shallow
- 981 What, the sword and the word! Do you study them both, Master Parson?
- Page
- 982 And youthful still, in your doublet and hose, this raw rheumatic day!
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 983 There is reasons and causes for it.
- Page
- 984 We are come to you to do a good office, Master Parson.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 985 Fery well; what is it?
- Page
- 986 Yonder is a most reverend gentleman, who, belike having received
- 987 wrong by some person, is at most odds with his own gravity and
- 988 patience that ever you saw.
- Justice Shallow
- 989 I have lived fourscore years and upward; I never heard a man of
- 990 his place, gravity, and learning, so wide of his own respect.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 991 What is he?
- Page
- 992 I think you know him: Master Doctor Caius, the renowned French
- 993 physician.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 994 Got's will and His passion of my heart! I had as lief you would
- 995 tell me of a mess of porridge.
- Page
- 996 Why?
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 997 He has no more knowledge in Hibbocrates and Galen,—and he is a
- 998 knave besides; a cowardly knave as you would desires to be
- 999 acquainted withal.
- Page
- 1000 I warrant you, he's the man should fight with him.
- [Aside]
- Slender
- 1001 O, sweet Anne Page!
- Justice Shallow
- 1002 It appears so, by his weapons. Keep them asunder; here comes
- 1003 Doctor Caius.
- [Enter HOST, CAIUS, and RUGBY.]
- Page
- 1004 Nay, good Master Parson, keep in your weapon.
- Justice Shallow
- 1005 So do you, good Master Doctor.
- Host of the Garter
- 1006 Disarm them, and let them question; let them keep their limbs whole
- 1007 and hack our English.
- Doctor Caius
- 1008 I pray you, let-a me speak a word with your ear: verefore will you
- 1009 not meet-a me?
- [Aside to CAIUS.]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 1010 Pray you use your patience; in good time.
- Doctor Caius
- 1011 By gar, you are de coward, de Jack dog, John ape.
- [Aside to CAIUS.]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 1012 Pray you, let us not be laughing-stogs to other
- 1013 men's humours; I desire you in friendship, and I will one way or
- 1014 other make you amends.
- [Aloud.]
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 1015 I will knog your urinals about your knave's cogscomb
- 1016 for missing your meetings and appointments.
- Doctor Caius
- 1017 Diable!—Jack Rugby,—mine Host de Jarretiere,—have I not stay for
- 1018 him to kill him? Have I not, at de place I did appoint?
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 1019 As I am a Christians soul, now, look you, this is the place
- 1020 appointed. I'll be judgment by mine host of the Garter.
- Host of the Garter
- 1021 Peace, I say, Gallia and Gaullia; French and Welsh, soul-curer
- 1022 and body-curer!
- Doctor Caius
- 1023 Ay, dat is very good; excellent!
- Host of the Garter
- 1024 Peace, I say! Hear mine host of the Garter. Am I politic? am I
- 1025 subtle? am I a Machiavel? Shall I lose my doctor? No; he gives me
- 1026 the potions and the motions. Shall I lose my parson, my priest,
- 1027 my Sir Hugh? No; he gives me the proverbs and the no-verbs.
- 1028 Give me thy hand, terrestrial; so;—give me thy hand, celestial;
- 1029 so. Boys of art, I have deceived you both; I have directed you
- 1030 to wrong places; your hearts are mighty, your skins are whole,
- 1031 and let burnt sack be the issue. Come, lay their swords to pawn.
- 1032 Follow me, lads of peace; follow, follow, follow.
- Justice Shallow
- 1033 Trust me, a mad host!—Follow, gentlemen, follow.
- [Aside]
- Slender
- 1034 O, sweet Anne Page!
- [Exeunt SHALLOW, SLENDER, PAGE, and HOST.]
- Doctor Caius
- 1035 Ha, do I perceive dat? Have you make-a de sot of us, ha, ha?
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 1036 This is well; he has made us his vlouting-stog. I desire you that
- 1037 we may be friends; and let us knog our prains together to be
- 1038 revenge on this same scall, scurvy, cogging companion, the host
- 1039 of the Garter.
- Doctor Caius
- 1040 By gar, with all my heart. He promise to bring me where is Anne
- 1041 Page; by gar, he deceive me too.
- Sir Hugh Evans
- 1042 Well, I will smite his noddles. Pray you follow.
- [Exeunt.]