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The Complete Works of William Shakespeare In Plain and Simple English (Translated)

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by William Shakespeare


  Brentford: if it hadn't been for my admirable quick-wittedness,

  impersonating an old woman,

  the rascally constable would have put me in the

  stocks, in the common stocks, as a witch.

  MISTRESS QUICKLY

  Sir, let me speak with you in your chamber: you

  shall hear how things go; and, I warrant, to your

  content. Here is a letter will say somewhat. Good

  hearts, what ado here is to bring you together!

  Sure, one of you does not serve heaven well, that

  you are so crossed.

  Sir, let me speak with you in your room: I

  shall tell you how things stand; I promise you will be

  pleased to hear it. Here is a letter which explains a little.

  My dears, how difficult it is to bring you together!

  I'm sure one of you must have upset heaven for

  things to be so awkward.

  FALSTAFF

  Come up into my chamber.

  Exeunt

  Come up to my room.

  Enter FENTON and Host

  Host

  Master Fenton, talk not to me; my mind is heavy: I

  will give over all.

  Master Fenton, don't talk to me; I'm depressed: I

  give up.

  FENTON

  Yet hear me speak. Assist me in my purpose,

  And, as I am a gentleman, I'll give thee

  A hundred pound in gold more than your loss.

  Just listen to me. Help me with my plans,

  and I swear as I am a gentleman that I'll make up

  your losses and give you a hundred pounds in gold on top.

  Host

  I will hear you, Master Fenton; and I will at the

  least keep your counsel.

  I will listen to you, Master Fenton; and I will

  at least keep your secrets.

  FENTON

  From time to time I have acquainted you

  With the dear love I bear to fair Anne Page;

  Who mutually hath answer'd my affection,

  So far forth as herself might be her chooser,

  Even to my wish: I have a letter from her

  Of such contents as you will wonder at;

  The mirth whereof so larded with my matter,

  That neither singly can be manifested,

  Without the show of both; fat Falstaff

  Hath a great scene: the image of the jest

  I'll show you here at large. Hark, good mine host.

  To-night at Herne's oak, just 'twixt twelve and one,

  Must my sweet Nan present the Fairy Queen;

  The purpose why, is here: in which disguise,

  While other jests are something rank on foot,

  Her father hath commanded her to slip

  Away with Slender and with him at Eton

  Immediately to marry: she hath consented: Now, sir,

  Her mother, ever strong against that match

  And firm for Doctor Caius, hath appointed

  That he shall likewise shuffle her away,

  While other sports are tasking of their minds,

  And at the deanery, where a priest attends,

  Straight marry her: to this her mother's plot

  She seemingly obedient likewise hath

  Made promise to the doctor. Now, thus it rests:

  Her father means she shall be all in white,

  And in that habit, when Slender sees his time

  To take her by the hand and bid her go,

  She shall go with him: her mother hath intended,

  The better to denote her to the doctor,

  For they must all be mask'd and vizarded,

  That quaint in green she shall be loose enrobed,

  With ribands pendent, flaring 'bout her head;

  And when the doctor spies his vantage ripe,

  To pinch her by the hand, and, on that token,

  The maid hath given consent to go with him.

  From time to time I have told you about

  the dear love I have for beautiful Anne Page,

  who in as much as she can make her own choice

  has returned my affection as well

  as I could wish for. I have a letter from her,

  the contents of which will amaze you,

  the joke of which is so mixed up with my affair

  that I can't tell you about one

  without the other. Fat Falstaff

  plays a great part; I will outline the

  idea of the joke for you. Listen, my good landlord.

  Tonight at Herne's oak, just between twelve and one,

  my sweet Nan will appear as the Fairy Queen–

  this explains why–and in this disguise,

  whilst other jokes are afoot,

  her father has ordered her to slip

  away with Slender, and to marry him at once

  at Eton; she has agreed.

  Now, sir, her mother, who is very much against that match

  and favours Doctor Caius, has arranged

  that he too should steal her away,

  while other matters keep people distracted,

  and go to the chapel, where a priest is waiting,

  and marry her once; she has pretended

  to be obedient to this plot of her mother's as well

  and made a promise to the Doctor. Now, this is how it stands:

  her father intends for her to be dressed all in white;

  in that dress, when Slender sees the opportunity

  to take her by the hand and tell her to go,

  she shall go with him: her mother intends,

  in order to mark her out better for the Doctor–

  for they will all be wearing masks and face coverings–

  that she will be neatly dressed in green,

  with ribbons hanging down around her head;

  and when the Doctor sees his opportunity,

  to grab her by the hand, that will be the sign

  on which the girl has agreed to go with him.

  Host

  Which means she to deceive, father or mother?

  Who does she mean to deceive, her father or her mother?

  FENTON

  Both, my good host, to go along with me:

  And here it rests, that you'll procure the vicar

  To stay for me at church 'twixt twelve and one,

  And, in the lawful name of marrying,

  To give our hearts united ceremony.

  Both, good landlord, so that she can come with me:

  and what I want is for you to get the vicar

  to wait for me at the church between twelve and one,

  so that our hearts can be joined together

  in the lawful name of matrimony.

  Host

  Well, husband your device; I'll to the vicar:

  Bring you the maid, you shall not lack a priest.

  Well, you do your part; I'll go to the vicar:

  if you produce the girl, you won't lack the priest.

  FENTON

  So shall I evermore be bound to thee;

  Besides, I'll make a present recompense.

  Exeunt

  I shall be indebted to you for ever;

  and also, I'll reward you at once.

  Enter FALSTAFF and MISTRESS QUICKLY

  FALSTAFF

  Prithee, no more prattling; go. I'll hold. This is

  the third time; I hope good luck lies in odd

  numbers. Away I go. They say there is divinity in

  odd numbers, either in nativity, chance, or death. Away!

  Please, no more chatter; go. I'll be there. This is

  the third time; I hope good luck comes with odd

  numbers. Off I go. They say that there is fate

  in odd numbers, in birth, luck or death. Go!

  MISTRESS QUICKLY

  I'll provide you a chain; and I'll do what I can to

  get you a pair of horns.r />
  I'll get you a chain; and I'll do what I can to

  get you a pair of horns.

  FALSTAFF

  Away, I say; time wears: hold up your head, and mince.

  Exit MISTRESS QUICKLY

  Enter FORD

  How now, Master Brook! Master Brook, the matter

  will be known to-night, or never. Be you in the

  Park about midnight, at Herne's oak, and you shall

  see wonders.

  Go, I say; time is passing: lift up your head and trot off.

  Hello there, Master Brook! Master Brook, the thing

  will be decided tonight or never. Be in the

  Park about midnight, at Herne's oak, and you shall

  see amazing things.

  FORD

  Went you not to her yesterday, sir, as you told me

  you had appointed?

  Didn't you go to see her yesterday, sir, as you told me

  you had arranged?

  FALSTAFF

  I went to her, Master Brook, as you see, like a poor

  old man: but I came from her, Master Brook, like a

  poor old woman. That same knave Ford, her husband,

  hath the finest mad devil of jealousy in him,

  Master Brook, that ever governed frenzy. I will tell

  you: he beat me grievously, in the shape of a

  woman; for in the shape of man, Master Brook, I fear

  not Goliath with a weaver's beam; because I know

  also life is a shuttle. I am in haste; go along

  with me: I'll tell you all, Master Brook. Since I

  plucked geese, played truant and whipped top, I knew

  not what 'twas to be beaten till lately. Follow

  me: I'll tell you strange things of this knave

  Ford, on whom to-night I will be revenged, and I

  will deliver his wife into your hand. Follow.

  Strange things in hand, Master Brook! Follow.

  Exeunt

  I went to see her, Master Brook, as you see me now, a poor

  old man: but I came away, Master Brook, like a

  poor old woman. That rascal Ford, her husband,

  has the most amazing angry jealous daemon in him,

  Master Brook, that ever drove a man mad. I will tell

  you: he beat me very roughly, when I was disguised as

  a woman; when I am a man, Master Brook, I wouldn't

  be afraid of Goliath armed with a tree trunk, because I know

  that life is fragile as a twig. I'm in a hurry; come along

  with me: I'll tell you all about it, Master Brook. I haven't

  experienced such a beating since I was a

  naughty schoolboy. Follow me:

  I'll tell you strange things about this rascal

  Ford, on whom I will get my revenge tonight. Come with me.

  Strange things are afoot, Master Brooke! Come with me.

  Enter PAGE, SHALLOW, and SLENDER

  PAGE

  Come, come; we'll couch i' the castle-ditch till we

  see the light of our fairies. Remember, son Slender,

  my daughter.

  Come on; we'll hide in the castle moat until we

  see the light of our fairies. Remember, Slender my son,

  my daughter.

  SLENDER

  Ay, forsooth; I have spoke with her and we have a

  nay-word how to know one another: I come to her in

  white, and cry 'mum;' she cries 'budget;' and by

  that we know one another.

  Yes, indeed; I have spoken to her and we have a

  password to recognise each other with: I will come to her (she'll be in

  white) and say ‘mum;' she will say ' budget;' and

  that will let us know who we are.

  SHALLOW

  That's good too: but what needs either your 'mum'

  or her 'budget?' the white will decipher her well

  enough. It hath struck ten o'clock.

  That's a good plan: but why do you need to say ‘mum'

  or her say ‘budget'? Her white clothes will show her

  well enough. It's gone ten o'clock.

  PAGE

  The night is dark; light and spirits will become it

  well. Heaven prosper our sport! No man means evil

  but the devil, and we shall know him by his horns.

  Let's away; follow me.

  Exeunt

  It's a dark night; lights and ghosts will suit it

  well. May heaven help our joke! No man means evil,

  just the devil, and we shall recognise him by his horns.

  Let's go; follow me.

  Enter MISTRESS PAGE, MISTRESS FORD, and DOCTOR CAIUS

  MISTRESS PAGE

  Master doctor, my daughter is in green: when you

  see your time, take her by the hand, away with her

  to the deanery, and dispatch it quickly. Go before

  into the Park: we two must go together.

  Master doctor, my daughter is dressed in green: when you

  see the opportunity, take her by the hand, go with her

  to the chapel, and get the business done quickly. Go ahead

  into the park: we two must go together.

  DOCTOR CAIUS

  I know vat I have to do. Adieu.

  I know what I have to do. Goodbye.

  MISTRESS PAGE

  Fare you well, sir.

  Exit DOCTOR CAIUS

  My husband will not rejoice so much at the abuse of

  Falstaff as he will chafe at the doctor's marrying

  my daughter: but 'tis no matter; better a little

  chiding than a great deal of heart-break.

  Good luck, sir.

  My husband will not be as happy at tormenting

  Falstaff as he will be angry with the doctor marrying

  my daughter: but never mind; better a little

  telling off than a great deal of heartbreak.

  MISTRESS FORD

  Where is Nan now and her troop of fairies, and the

  Welsh devil Hugh?

  Where is Nan now and the troop of fairies, and the

  Welsh devil Hugh?

  MISTRESS PAGE

  They are all couched in a pit hard by Herne's oak,

  with obscured lights; which, at the very instant of

  Falstaff's and our meeting, they will at once

  display to the night.

  They are all hidden in a hollow right by Herne's oak,

  with shaded lights; as soon as we meet

  Falstaff they will let them blaze into the night.

  MISTRESS FORD

  That cannot choose but amaze him.

  That can't help but astonish him.

  MISTRESS PAGE

  If he be not amazed, he will be mocked; if he be

  amazed, he will every way be mocked.

  If it doesn't bewilder him, he will be mocked; if he is

  bewildered, he will be even more mocked.

  MISTRESS FORD

  We'll betray him finely.

  We'll set him up nicely.

  MISTRESS PAGE

  Against such lewdsters and their lechery

  Those that betray them do no treachery.

  When dealing with such rude men and their lechery

  it's no treachery to expose them.

  MISTRESS FORD

  The hour draws on. To the oak, to the oak!

  Exeunt

  The time is coming near. Let's get to the oak!

  Enter FALSTAFF disguised as Herne

  FALSTAFF

  The Windsor bell hath struck twelve; the minute

  draws on. Now, the hot-blooded gods assist me!

  Remember, Jove, thou wast a bull for thy Europa; love

  set on thy horns. O powerful love! that, in some

  respects, makes a beast a man, in some other, a man

  a beast. You were also, Jupiter, a swan for the love

  of Leda. O
omnipotent Love! how near the god drew

  to the complexion of a goose! A fault done first in

  the form of a beast. O Jove, a beastly fault! And

  then another fault in the semblance of a fowl; think

  on 't, Jove; a foul fault! When gods have hot

  backs, what shall poor men do? For me, I am here a

  Windsor stag; and the fattest, I think, i' the

  forest. Send me a cool rut-time, Jove, or who can

  blame me to piss my tallow? Who comes here? my

  doe?

  Enter MISTRESS FORD and MISTRESS PAGE

  The clock at Windsor has struck twelve; the time

  is coming near. Now, may the lusty gods assist me!

  Remember, Jupiter, you became a bull for your Europa;

  you aimed at love with your horns. Oh powerful love that sometimes

  can make an animal into a man; at other times it makes a man

  an animal. You were also, Jupiter, a swan for the love

  of Leda. Oh all-powerful love, how nearly the God became

  the goose! It was a sin first done in the

  shape of a beast: O Jupiter, a beastly sin! And then

  another sin when you were shaped like a fowl: think of it,

  Jupiter, a foul sin! When even gods get lustful, what

  shall poor men do? As for me, here I am, a Windsor

  stag, and I think I'm the fattest in the forest. Please make

  my mating season cool, Jupiter, or I swear my fat will melt.

  Who is this coming? My mate?

  MISTRESS FORD

  Sir John! art thou there, my deer? my male deer?

  Sir John! Are you there, my dear? My buck?

  FALSTAFF

 

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