. Mr. William Shakespeare's comedies, histories, and tragedies : faithfully reproduced in facsimile from the edition of 1623 . youheard, was but a colour. Shall. A colour 1 feare,that you will dye, in Sir John. Fal. Feate no colours, go with me to dinner:Come Lieutenant Pittol,comtrBardolfe%I (hall be fent for foone at night. Go carry Sir lohn Falftaffe to theFlccte,Take all his Company along with him. Fal. My Lord. 1 cannot now fpeake, I will heare you foone:Take them away. Piji. StfsrtmametormentOtfperamecontent*. Exit. Ultanet Lancafttr and Chiefe luftiee. f»b», I
. Mr. William Shakespeare's comedies, histories, and tragedies : faithfully reproduced in facsimile from the edition of 1623 . youheard, was but a colour. Shall. A colour 1 feare,that you will dye, in Sir John. Fal. Feate no colours, go with me to dinner:Come Lieutenant Pittol,comtrBardolfe%I (hall be fent for foone at night. Go carry Sir lohn Falftaffe to theFlccte,Take all his Company along with him. Fal. My Lord. 1 cannot now fpeake, I will heare you foone:Take them away. Piji. StfsrtmametormentOtfperamecontent*. Exit. Ultanet Lancafttr and Chiefe luftiee. f»b», I like this fairc proceeding of the Kings :He hath intent his wonted Follower*Shall all be very well prouided for:But all are banifht,till their conuerfationsAppeare more wife,and modeft to the world, Chi/u/t. And fo they are. lohn. The King hath calld hi« Parliament*My Lord. He hath. lohn. I will lay oddes,that ere this yeerc expire,We beare our Ciuill Swords, and Natiue 6reA s farre as France, I heare a Bird fo flag,Whofe Muficke (to my thinking)pleasd the ,w ill you hence ? Sxettnt FINIS. EPILOG I^ST, my Feare: then, my Qurtfie la$t, my Feare, is your Difpleafure : My Qurtfie, my Dutie:Jnd my fpeech, to Beggeyour Tar dons. If you looke for aigood Ipeech nob,you ^vndoe me: For what Ihaue to fay, ts^ of mine owne making r and what (indeed) IJhould fay, ft>illI (Idoubt)prooue mine owne marrtng, But to the Burpofe,and fo to the Venture* Be it knowne to you (as it is very°toell)Iwas lately heere in the end of adifpleafingTlay, to pray your Patiencefor it9 and to promiftyou a Better: I did meane (indeede) to pay you toith this,Tbbich if (like an ill Venture) it come unluckily home, Ibreake; andyou,my gen*tie Creditors lofe. Heere Ipromift you I would he, and heere I commit my Bodietoy our Mercies: Bate mefome, and I will pay youfome, and(as moft Debtors do)promifeyou infinitely. If my Tongue cannot entreateyou to acquit me: twill you command m
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