If shame live In a disguise of love, It is the lesser blot, modesty finds, Women to change their shapes, than men their minds. Pro. Wilt thou be gone? Sweet Valentine, adieu! Think on thy Proteus, when thou, haply, see'st Some rare note-worthy object in thy travel. Act I. Scene I. Pro. When possibly I can, I will return. Jul. If you turn not, you will return the sooner. Act II. Scene 11. Sil. Who is that, that spake? Pro. One, lady, if you knew his pure heart's truth, You'd quickly learn to know him by his voice. Act IV. Scene II. Speed, Why did'st not tell me sooner? Pox of your love-letters! [runs off. Launce. Now will he be swinged for reading my letter: an unmannerly slave, that will thrust himself into secrets. I'll after, to rejoice in the boy's correction. Egl. See where she comes: lady, a happy evening! Sil. Amen! Amen! go on, good Eglamour! Out at the postern by the Abbey-wall. Aet V. Scene I. Falstaff. And in the height of this bath, when I was more than half stewed in grease, like a Dutch dish, to be thrown into the Thames, and cooled, glowing hot, in that surge, like a horse-shoe; think of that,-hissing hot!-think of that, master Brook. Anne. Will't please your worship to come in, sir? Slender. No, I thank you, forsooth, heartily; I am very well. Anne. The dinner attends you, sir. Slender. I am not a-hungry, I thank you, forsooth. Mrs Page. Here's the twin-brother of thy letter. Well, I will find you twenty lascivious turtles, ere one chaste man. Mrs. Ford. Why, this is the very same; the very hand, the very words. Falstaff. Help me away; let me creep in here! I'll never-[they cover him with foul linen. Act III. Scene III. Falstaff. Now, whence came you? Mrs. Quickly. From the two parties, forsooth. Falstaff. The devil take one party, and his dam the other, and so they shall be both bestowed! Act IV. Scene V. Falstaff. O, powerful love! that, in some respects, makes a beast a man; in some other, a man a beast.For me, I am here a Windsor Stag, and the fattest, I think, o' the forest. Act V. Scene V. |