P. Hen. For the women, Fal. For one of them,-she is in hell already, and burns, poor soul! For the other, I owe her money; and whether she be damned for that, I know not. Host. No, I warrant you. Fal. No, I think thou art not; I think thou art quit for that. Marry, there is another indictment upon thee, for suffering flesh to be eaten in thy house, contrary to the law; for the which, I think, thou wilt howl. Host. All victuallers do so. What's a joint of mutton or two in a whole Lent? P. Hen. You gentlewoman, Dol. What says your grace ? Fal. His grace says that which his flesh rebels against. Host. Who knocks so loud at door? Look to the door there, Francis. Enter PETO. P. Hen. Peto, how now? what news? I met, and overtook, a dozen captains, P. Hen. By Heaven, Poins, I feel me much to blame, So idly to profane the precious time; When tempest of commotion, like the south Give me my sword, and cloak. Falstaff, good night. [Exeunt PRINCE Henry, Poins, Peto, and BARDOLph. Fal. Now comes in the sweetest morsel of the night, and we must hence, and leave it unpicked. [Knocking heard.] More knocking at the door? Re-enter BARdolph. How now? what's the matter? Bard. You must away to court, sir, presently; a dozen captains stay at door for you. Fal. Pay the musicians, sirrah. [To the Page.]— Farewell, hostess ;-farewell, Doll.-You see, my good wenches, how men of merit are sought after; the undeserver may sleep, when the man of action is called on. Farewell, good wenches! If I be not sent away post, I will see you again ere I go. Dol. I cannot speak ;-if my heart be not ready to burst ;-Well, sweet Jack, have a care of thyself. Fal. Farewell, farewell. [Exeunt FALSTAFF and BARDOlph. Host. Well, fare thee well: I have known thee these twenty-nine years, come peascod-time; but an honester, and truer-hearted man,—well, fare thee well. Bard. [Within.] Mistress Tear-sheet, Host. What's the matter? Bard. [Within.] Bid mistress Tear-sheet come to my master. Host. O run, Doll, run; run, good Doll. [Exeunt. ACT III. SCENE I. A Room in the Palace. Enter KING HENRY in his nightgown, with a Page. K. Hen. Go, call the earls of Surrey and of Warwick; But ere they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep!-O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, And lulled with sounds of sweetest melody? Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down! Enter WARWICK and SURrey. War. Many good morrows to your majesty! War. 'Tis one o'clock, and past. 1 A watch case here may mean the case of a watch-light; but the following article, cited by Strutt in his Manners and Customs, vol. iii. p. 70, from an old inventory, may throw some light upon it:-"Item, a laume (larum) or watche of iron, in an iron case, with two leaden plumets." 2 Some commentators propose to read shrouds instead of clouds. 3 Warburton conjectures, that this is a corrupt reading for happy lowly clown. K. Hen. Why then, good morrow to you all,' my lords. Have you read o'er the letters that I sent you? War. We have, my liege. K. Hen. Then you perceive, the body of our kingdom How foul it is; what rank diseases grow, And with what danger, near the heart of it. War. It is but as a body, yet, distempered; Which to his former strength may be restored, With good advice, and little medicine. My lord Northumberland will soon be cooled. K. Hen. O Heaven! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent Weary of solid firmness) melt itself Into the sea! and, other times, to see Too wide for Neptune's hips; how chances mock, With divers liquors! O, if this were seen, 2 The happiest youth-viewing his progress through, 'Tis not ten years gone, Since Richard, and Northumberland, great friends, [TO WARWICK. 1 This mode of phraseology, where only two persons are addressed, is used again in King Henry VI. Part 2. 2 This and the three following lines are from the quarto copy. 3 The reference is to King Richard II. Act iv. Sc. 2: but neither Warwick nor the king were present at that conversation. Henry had then ascended the throne. 4 The earldom of Warwick was at this time in the family of Beauchamp, When Richard with his eyes brimfull of tears, That I and greatness were compelled to kiss :—— War. There is a history in all men's lives, Such things become the hatch and brood of time; King Richard might create a perfect guess, K. Hen. Are these things then necessities? Then let us meet them like necessities: And that same word even now cries out on us; They say, the bishop and Northumberland Are fifty thousand strong. It cannot be, my lord; War. The powers that you already have sent forth, and did not come into that of the Nevils till many years after; when Anne, the daughter of this earl, married Richard Nevil, son of the earl of Salisbury, who makes a conspicuous figure in the Third Part of King Henry VI. under the title of earl of Warwick. |