North. For this I shall have time enough to mourn. Out of his keeper's arms; even so my limbs, Must glove this hand and hence, thou sickly quoif; Which princes, flesh'd with conquest, aim to hit. Reign in all bosoms, that, each heart being set Tra. This strained passion doth you wrong, my lord. You cast the event of war, my noble lord, And summ'd the account of chance, before you said,- (2) Bend; yield to pressure. JOHN. (3) The conclusion of this noble speech is extremely striking. There is no need to suppose it exactly philosophical; darkness, in poetry, may be absence of eyes, as well as privation of light. Yet we may remark, that by an ancient opinion it has been held, that if the human race, for whom the world was made, were extirpated, the whole system of sublunary nature would cease. JOHNS (4) The dole of blows is the distribution of blows. Dole originally signified the portion of alms (consisting either of meat or money) that was given away at the door of a nobleman. STEEV. Of wounds and scars; and that his forward spirit Bard. We all, that are engaged to this loss, Mort. 'Tis more than time: And, my most noble lord, I hear for certain, and do speak the truth, The gentle archbishop of York is up, Suppos'd sincere and holy in his thoughts, 5 North. I knew of this before; but, to speak truth, This present grief had wip'd it from my mind. Go in with me; and counsel every man The aptest way for safety, and revenge: (5) That is, stands over his country to defend her as she lies bleeding on the ground. So Falstaff before says to the prince, "If thou see me down, Hal, and bestride me, so; it is an office of friendship." JOHNS. (6) More and less means greater and less. STEEV. Get posts, and letters, and make friends with speed; Never so few, and never yet more need. SCENE II. [Exeunt. London. A Street. Enter Sir JOHN FALSTAFF, with his Page, bearing his sword and buckler. Fal. Sirrah, you giant, what says the doctor to my water?7 Page. He said, sir, the water itself was a good healthy water: but for the party that owed it, he might have more diseases than he knew for. Fal. Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me: The brain of this foolish-compounded clay, man, is not able to vent any thing that tends to laughter, more than I invent, or is invented on me: I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men. I do here walk before thee, like a sow, that hath overwhelmed all her litter but one. If the prince put thee into my service for any other reason than to set me off, why then I have no judgment. Thou whoreson mandrake, thou art fitter to be worn in my cap, than to wait at my heels. I was never manned with an agate till now :9 but I will set you neither in gold nor silver, but in vile apparel, and send you back again to your master, for a jewel; the juvenal, the prince your master, whose chin is not yet fledged. I will sooner have a beard grow in the palm of my hand, than he shall get one on his cheek; and yet he will not stick to say, his face is a face-royal: God may finish it when he will, it is not a hair amiss yet: he may keep it still as a face-royal, for a barber shall never earn sixpence out of it; and yet he will be crowing, as if he had writ man ever since his father was a bachelor. He may keep his own grace, but he is almost out of mine, I can assure him. What said master Dumbleton about the satin for my short cloak, and slops? (7) The method of investing diseases by the inspection of urine only, was once so much the fashion, that Linacre, the founder of the College of Physicans, formed a statute to restrain apothecaries from carrying the water of their patients to a doctor, and afterwards giving medicines, in consequence of the opinions they received concerning it STEEV. (8) Mandrake is a roor supposed to have the shape of a man; it is now counterfeited with the root of briony. JOHNS. (9) That is, I never b-fore had an agate for my man. JOHNS. Aliuding to the little figures cut in agates, and on the other hard stones, for seals; and therefore he says, I will set you neither in gold nor silver. WARB. Page. He said, sir, you should procure him better as'surance than Bardolph: he would not take his bond and yours; he liked not the security. Fal. Let him be damned like the glutton! may his tongue be hotter !'-A whoreson Achitophel ! a rascally yea-forsooth knave! to bear a gentleman in hand, and then stand upon security !—The whoreson smooth-pates do now wear nothing but high shoes, and bunches of keys at their girdles; and if a man is thorough with them in honest taking up, then they must stand upon security.— I had as lief they would put ratsbane in my mouth, as offer to stop it with security. I looked he should have sent me two and twenty yards of satin, as I am a true knight, and he sends me security. Well, he may sleep in security; for he hath the horn of abundance, and the lightness of his wife shines through it: and yet cannot he see, though he have his own lantern to light him.-Where's Bardolph ? Page. He's gone into Smithfield, to buy your worship a horse. Fal. I bought him in Paul's ;4 and he'll buy me a horse in Smithfield: an I could get me but a wife in the stews, I were manned, horsed, and wived. Enter the Lord Chief Justice, and an Attendant. Page. Sir, here comes the nobleman that committed the prince for striking him about Bardolph. Fal. Wait close, I will not see him. Ch. Just. What's he that goes there? Atten. Falstaff, an't please your lordship. Ch. Just. He that was in question for the robbery? Atten. He, my lord: but he hath since done good service at Shrewsbury; and, as I hear, is now going with some charge to the lord John of Lancaster. Ch. Just. What, to York? Call him back again. Fal. Boy, tell him, I am deaf. Page. You must speak louder, my master is deaf. (2) An allusion to the fate of the rich man, who had fared sumptuously every day, when he requested a drop of water to cool his tongue, being tor mented with the flames. HENLEY. (3) That is, if a man by taking up goods is in their debt. To be thorough seems to be the same with the present phrase,-To be in with a tradesman. JOHNS. (4) At that time the resort of idle people, cheats, and knights of the post. In an old collections of proverbs. I find the following: Who goes to Westminster for a wife, to St. Paul's for a man, and to Smithfield for a horse, may meet with a whore, a knave, and a jade." STEEV. C.Jus. I am sure,he is, to the hearing of any thing good. -Go, pluck him by the elbow; I must speak with him. Atten. Sir John, Fal. What a young knave, and beg! Is there not wars? Is there not employment? Doth not the king lack subjects do not the rebels need soldiers? Though it be a shame to be on any side but one, it is worse shame to beg than to be on the worst side, were it worse than the name of rebellion can tell how to make it. Atten. You mistake me, sir. Fal. Why, sir, did I say yon were an honest man? setting my knighthood and my soldiership aside, I had lied in my throat if I had said so. Atten. I pray you, sir, then set your knighthood and your soldiership aside; and give me leave to tell you, you lie in your throat, if you say I am any other than an honest man. Fal. I give thee leave to tell me so! I lay aside that which grows to me! If thou gett'st any leave of me, hang me; if thou takest leave, thou wert better be hanged: You hunt-counter, 5 hence! avaunt ! Atten. Sir, my lord would speak with you. Fal. My good lord!-God give your lordship good time of day. I am glad to see your lordship abroad: I heard say, your lordship was sick: I hope, your lordship goes abroad by advice. Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, hath yet some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltness of time; and I most humbly beseech your lordship, to have a reverend care of your health. Ch. Just. Sir John, I sent for you before your expedition to Shrewsbury. Fal. An't please your lordship, I hear, his majesty is returned with some discomfort from Wales. Ch. Just. I talk not of his majesty :-You would not come when I sent for you. Fal. And I hear moreover, his highness is fallen into this same whoreson apoplexy. Ch. Just. Well, heaven mend him! I pray, let me speak with you. Fal. This apoplexy is, as I take it, a kind of lethargy, an't please your lordship; a kind of sleeping in the blood, a whoreson tingling. (5) It is not impossible this word may be found to signify a catchpole or bum-bailiff. He was probably the judge's tipstaff. RITSÓN. |