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Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1] |
Sir Hugh Evans |
59 |
Shall I tell you a lie? I do despise a liar as I do
despise one that is false, or as I despise one that
is not true. The knight, Sir John, is there; and, I
beseech you, be ruled by your well-willers. I will
peat the door for Master Page.
[Knocks]
What, hoa! Got pless your house here!
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2 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 2] |
Sir Hugh Evans |
291 |
Go your ways, and ask of Doctor Caius' house which
is the way: and there dwells one Mistress Quickly,
which is in the manner of his nurse, or his dry
nurse, or his cook, or his laundry, his washer, and
his wringer.
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3 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 4] |
Hostess Quickly |
405 |
What, John Rugby! I pray thee, go to the casement,
and see if you can see my master, Master Doctor
Caius, coming. If he do, i' faith, and find any
body in the house, here will be an old abusing of
God's patience and the king's English.
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4 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 4] |
Hostess Quickly |
411 |
Go; and we'll have a posset for't soon at night, in
faith, at the latter end of a sea-coal fire.
[Exit RUGBY]
An honest, willing, kind fellow, as ever servant
shall come in house withal, and, I warrant you, no
tell-tale nor no breed-bate: his worst fault is,
that he is given to prayer; he is something peevish
that way: but nobody but has his fault; but let
that pass. Peter Simple, you say your name is?
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5 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 4] |
Hostess Quickly |
491 |
[Aside to SIMPLE] I am glad he is so quiet: if he
had been thoroughly moved, you should have heard him
so loud and so melancholy. But notwithstanding,
man, I'll do you your master what good I can: and
the very yea and the no is, the French doctor, my
master,—I may call him my master, look you, for I
keep his house; and I wash, wring, brew, bake,
scour, dress meat and drink, make the beds and do
all myself,—
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6 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 4] |
Hostess Quickly |
534 |
Who's there, I trow! Come near the house, I pray you.
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7 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[II, 1] |
Mistress Ford |
600 |
Mistress Page! trust me, I was going to your house.
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8 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[II, 1] |
Ford |
787 |
Though Page be a secure fool, an stands so firmly
on his wife's frailty, yet I cannot put off my
opinion so easily: she was in his company at Page's
house; and what they made there, I know not. Well,
I will look further into't: and I have a disguise
to sound Falstaff. If I find her honest, I lose not
my labour; if she be otherwise, 'tis labour well bestowed.
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Merry Wives of Windsor
[II, 2] |
Hostess Quickly |
874 |
Marry, she hath received your letter, for the which
she thanks you a thousand times; and she gives you
to notify that her husband will be absence from his
house between ten and eleven.
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10 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[II, 2] |
Ford |
1005 |
Like a fair house built on another man's ground; so
that I have lost my edifice by mistaking the place
where I erected it.
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11 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 3] |
Mistress Page |
1500 |
Your husband's coming hither, woman, with all the
officers in Windsor, to search for a gentleman that
he says is here now in the house by your consent, to
take an ill advantage of his assence: you are undone.
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12 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 3] |
Mistress Ford |
1513 |
What shall I do? There is a gentleman my dear
friend; and I fear not mine own shame so much as his
peril: I had rather than a thousand pound he were
out of the house.
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13 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 3] |
Mistress Page |
1517 |
For shame! never stand 'you had rather' and 'you
had rather:' your husband's here at hand, bethink
you of some conveyance: in the house you cannot
hide him. O, how have you deceived me! Look, here
is a basket: if he be of any reasonable stature, he
may creep in here; and throw foul linen upon him, as
if it were going to bucking: or—it is whiting-time
—send him by your two men to Datchet-mead.
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14 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 3] |
Sir Hugh Evans |
1598 |
If there be any pody in the house, and in the
chambers, and in the coffers, and in the presses,
heaven forgive my sins at the day of judgment!
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15 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 3] |
Page |
1616 |
Let's go in, gentlemen; but, trust me, we'll mock
him. I do invite you to-morrow morning to my house
to breakfast: after, we'll a-birding together; I
have a fine hawk for the bush. Shall it be so?
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Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 4] |
Page |
1697 |
Now, Master Slender: love him, daughter Anne.
Why, how now! what does Master Fenton here?
You wrong me, sir, thus still to haunt my house:
I told you, sir, my daughter is disposed of.
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17 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 5] |
Falstaff |
1806 |
Master Brook, I will not lie to you: I was at her
house the hour she appointed me.
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18 |
Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 5] |
Falstaff |
1811 |
No, Master Brook; but the peaking Cornuto her
husband, Master Brook, dwelling in a continual
'larum of jealousy, comes me in the instant of our
encounter, after we had embraced, kissed, protested,
and, as it were, spoke the prologue of our comedy;
and at his heels a rabble of his companions, thither
provoked and instigated by his distemper, and,
forsooth, to search his house for his wife's love.
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Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 5] |
Ford |
1876 |
Hum! ha! is this a vision? is this a dream? do I
sleep? Master Ford awake! awake, Master Ford!
there's a hole made in your best coat, Master Ford.
This 'tis to be married! this 'tis to have linen
and buck-baskets! Well, I will proclaim myself
what I am: I will now take the lecher; he is at my
house; he cannot 'scape me; 'tis impossible he
should; he cannot creep into a halfpenny purse,
nor into a pepper-box: but, lest the devil that
guides him should aid him, I will search
impossible places. Though what I am I cannot avoid,
yet to be what I would not shall not make me tame:
if I have horns to make one mad, let the proverb go
with me: I'll be horn-mad.
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Merry Wives of Windsor
[IV, 2] |
Mistress Ford |
2020 |
He will seek there, on my word. Neither press,
coffer, chest, trunk, well, vault, but he hath an
abstract for the remembrance of such places, and
goes to them by his note: there is no hiding you in the house.
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