And given to fornications, and to taverns and sack
and wine and metheglins, and to drinkings and
swearings and starings, pribbles and prabbles?

Seese is not good to give putter; your belly is all putter.

And leave your jealousies too, I pray you.

Sir John Falstaff, serve Got, and leave your
desires, and fairies will not pinse you.

Come, will this wood take fire?

Pray you, lock hand in hand; yourselves in order set
And twenty glow-worms shall our lanterns be,
To guide our measure round about the tree.
But, stay; I smell a man of middle-earth.

Where's Bede? Go you, and where you find a maid
That, ere she sleep, has thrice her prayers said,
Raise up the organs of her fantasy;
Sleep she as sound as careless infancy:
But those as sleep and think not on their sins,
Pinch them, arms, legs, backs, shoulders ...

Trib, trib, fairies; come; and remember your parts:
be pold, I pray you; follow me into the pit; and
when I give the watch-'ords, do as I pid you:
come, come; trib, trib.

Have a care of your entertainments: there is a
friend of mine come to town tells me there is three
cozen-germans that has cozened all the hosts of
Readins, of Maidenhead, of Colebrook, of horses and
money. I tell you for good will, look you: you
are wise and full ...

Where is mine host?

Let us about it: it is admirable pleasures and fery
honest knaveries.

I will teach the children their behaviors; and I
will be like a jack-an-apes also, to burn the
knight with my taber.

You say he has been thrown in the rivers and has
been grievously peaten as an old 'oman: methinks
there should be terrors in him that he should not
come; methinks his flesh is punished, he shall have
no desires.

'Tis one of the best discretions of a 'oman as ever
I did look upon.

By the yea and no, I think the 'oman is a witch
indeed: I like not when a 'oman has a great peard;
I spy a great peard under his muffler.

Master Ford, you must pray, and not follow the
imaginations of your own heart: this is jealousies.

'Tis unreasonable! Will you take up your wife's
clothes? Come away.

Why, this is lunatics! this is mad as a mad dog!

He is a good sprag memory. Farewell, Mistress Page.

It is qui, quae, quod: if you forget your 'quies,'
your 'quaes,' and your 'quods,' you must be
preeches. Go your ways, and play; go.

Show me now, William, some declensions of your pronouns.

'Oman, art thou lunatics? hast thou no
understandings for thy cases and the numbers of the
genders? Thou art as foolish Christian creatures as
I would desires.

For shame, 'oman.

Ay.

What is your genitive case plural, William?

'Oman, forbear.

Remember, William; focative is caret.

Leave your prabbles, 'oman. What is the focative
case, William?

I pray you, have your remembrance, child,
accusative, hung, hang, hog.

Nominativo, hig, hag, hog; pray you, mark:
genitivo, hujus. Well, what is your accusative case?

That is a good William. What is he, William, that
does lend articles?

No, it is 'lapis:' I pray you, remember in your prain.

And what is 'a stone,' William?

You are a very simplicity 'oman: I pray you peace.
What is 'lapis,' William?

Peace your tattlings! What is 'fair,' William?

William, how many numbers is in nouns?

Come hither, William; hold up your head; come.

No; Master Slender is let the boys leave to play.

A lousy knave, to have his gibes and his mockeries!

I pray you now, remembrance tomorrow on the lousy
knave, mine host.

If there is one, I shall make two in the company.

You suffer for a pad conscience: your wife is as
honest a 'omans as I will desires among five
thousand, and five hundred too.

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!

This is fery fantastical humours and jealousies.

Well, I will smite his noddles. Pray you, follow.

This is well; he has made us his vlouting-stog. I
desire you that we may be friends; and let us knog
our prains together to be revenge on this same
scall, scurvy cogging companion, the host of the Garter.

As I am a Christians soul now, look you, this is the
place appointed: I'll be judgement by mine host of
the Garter.

Aside to DOCTOR CAIUS Pray you let us not be
laughing-stocks to other men's humours; I desire you
in friendship, and I will one way or other make you amends.
Aloud
I will knog your urinals about your knave's cockscomb
for missing your meetings and appointments.

Aside to DOCTOR CAIUS Pray you, use your patience:
in good time.

He has no more knowledge in Hibocrates and Galen,
--and he is a knave besides; a cowardly knave as you
would desires to be acquainted withal.