Fal.

Now, Hal, what time of day is it, lad?

Pri.

Thou art so fat-witted, with drinking of old sack, and unbuttoning thee after supper, and sleeping upon benches after ^note noon, that thou hast forgotten to demand that truly which thou would'st truly know. What a devil hast thou to do with the time of the day? unless hours were cups of sack, and minutes capons, and clocks the tongues of bawds, and dials the signs of leaping-houses, and the blessed sun himself a fair hot wench in flame-colour'd taffeta; I see no reason, why thou should'st be so ^note superfluous to demand the time of the day.

Fal.

Indeed, you come ^note near me now, Hal: for we, that take purses, go by the moon and seven ^note stars; and not by Phœbus,—he, that wand'ring knight so fair. And, I pray thee ^note, sweet wag, when thou art king,—as, God save thy grace, (majesty, I should say; for grace thou wilt have none.)

Pri.

What, none?

Fal.

No, by my troth ^note; not so much as will serve to be prologue to an egg and butter.

Pri.

Well, how then? come, roundly, roundly.

Fal.

Marry, then, sweet wag, when thou art king, let not us, that are 'squires of the night's body, be call'd thieves of the day's beauty ^note;14Q0607 let us be—Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon: And let men say, we be men of good government; being govern'd as the sea is, by our noble and chast mistress the moon, under whose countenance we—steal.

Pri.

Thou say'st well; and it holds well too: for the fortune of us, that are the moon's men, doth ebb and flow like the sea; being govern'd as the sea is, by the moon. As, for proof: Now a purse of gold most resolutely

snatch'd on monday night, and most dissolutely spent on tuesday morning; got with swearing—lay ^note by, and spent with crying—bring in: now, in as low an ebb as the foot of the ladder; and, by and by, in as high a flow as the ridge ^note of the gallows.

Fal.

By the lord ^note, thou say'st true, lad. And is not my hostess of the tavern a most sweet wench?

Pri.

As the ^note honey of Hybla ^note, my old lad of the castle.14Q0608 And is not a buff jerkin a most sweet robe of durance?

Fal.

How now, how now, mad wag? what, in thy quips, and thy quidities? what a plague have I to do with a buff jerkin?

Pri.

Why, what a pox have I to do with my hostess of the tavern?

Fal.

Well, thou hast call'd her to a reck'ning, many a time and oft.

Pri.

Did I ever call for thee to pay thy part?

Fal.

No; I'll give thee thy due, thou hast pay'd all there.

Pri.

Yea, and elsewhere, so far as my coin would stretch; and, where it would not, I have us'd my credit.

Fal.

Yea, and so us'd it, that, were it not ^note here apparent that thou art heir apparent,—But, I pr'ythee, sweet wag, shall there be gallows standing in England when thou art king? and resolution thus snub'd ^note as it is, with the rusty curb of old father antick the law? Do not thou, when thou art king ^note, hang a thief.

Pri.

No, thou shalt.

Fal.

Shall I?14Q0609 O rare! By the lord ^note, I'll be a brave judge.

Pri.

Thou judgest false already: I mean, thou shalt have the hanging of the thieves, and so become a rare hangman.

Fal.

Well, Hal, well; and in some sort it jumps with

my humour, as well as waiting in the court, I can tell you.

Pri.

For obtaining of suits?

Fal.

Yea, for obtaining of suits; whereof the hangman hath no lean wardrobe. 'Sblood ^note, I am as melancholy as a gib cat, or a lug'd bear.

Pri.

Or an old lion; or a lover's lute.

Fal.

Yea, or the drone of a Lincolnshire bag-pipe.

Pri.

What say'st thou to a hare, or the melancholy of Moor-ditch?

Fal.

Thou hast the most unsavoury similies ^note; and art, indeed, the most comparative, rascalliest ^note, sweet young prince,—But, Hal, I pr'ythee, trouble me no more with vanity. I would to God ^note, thou and I knew where a commodity of good names were to be bought: An old lord of the council rated me the other day in the street about you, sir ^note; but I mark'd him not: and yet he talk'd very wisely; but I regarded him not: and yet he talk'd wisely, and ^note in the street too.

Pri.

Thou didst well; for wisdom cries out in the streets, and ^note no man regards it.

Fal.

O, thou hast damnable iteration; and art, indeed, able to corrupt a saint. Thou hast done much harm upon me, ^note Hal,—God forgive thee for it! Before I knew thee, Hal, I knew nothing; and now am I ^note, if a man should speak truly, little better than one of the wicked. I must give over this life, and I will give it over; by the lord ^note, an I do not, I am a villain; I'll be damn'd for never a king's son in christendom.

Pri.

Where shall we take a purse to-morrow, Jack?

Fal.

Where ^note thou wilt, lad, I'll make one; an I do not, call me villain, and baffle me.

Enter Poins, at a Distance.

Pri.

I see a good amendment of life in thee; from praying, to purse-taking.

Fal.

Why, Hal, 'tis my vocation, Hal; 'tis no sin, for a man to labour in his vocation.—Poins! now ^note shall we know if Gads-hill have set a match ^note. O, if men were to be saved by merit, what hole in hell were hot enough for him? this is the most omnipotent villain, that ever cry'd, stand, to a true man.

Pri.

Good morrow, Ned.

Poi.

Good morrow, sweet Hal.—What says monsieur Remorse? what says sir John Sack-and-sugar? Jack, how agrees the devil and thee about thy soul, that thou soldest him on good-friday last, for a cup of Madera, and a cold capon's leg?

Pri.

Sir John stands to his word, the devil shall have his bargain; for he was never yet ^note a breaker of proverbs, He will give the devil his due.

Poi.

Then art thou damn'd for keeping thy word with the devil.

Pri.

Else he had been ^note damn'd for cozening the devil.

Poi.

But my lads, my lads, to-morrow morning, by four o'clock, early at Gads-hill: ^note There are pilgrims going to Canterbury with rich offerings, and traders riding to London with fat purses; I have vizards for you all, you have horses for yourselves: Gads-hill lies to-night in Rochester, I have bespoke supper to-morrow night ^note in East-cheap; we may do it as secure as sleep: If you will go, I will stuff your purses full of crowns; if you will not, tarry at home, and be hang'd.

Fal.

Hear ye, Yedward; if I tarry at home, and go not, I'll hang you for going.

Poi.

You will, chops?

Fal.

Hal, wilt thou make one?

Pri.

Who, I rob? I a thief? Not I ^note.

Fal.

There's neither honesty, manhood, nor good fellowship in thee, nor thou cam'st not of the blood royal, if thou dar'st not cry, stand, for ten shillings.

Pri.

Well then, once in my days I'll be a mad-cap.

Fal.

Why, that's well said.

Pri.

Well, come what will, I'll tarry at home.

Fal.

I'll ^note be a traitor then, when thou art king.

Pri.

I care not.

Poi.

Sir John, I pr'ythee ^note, leave the prince and me alone; I will lay him down such reasons for this adventure, that he shall go.

Fal.

Well, may'st thou have the spirit of persuasion, and he the ^note ears of profiting, that what thou speakest may move, and what he hears may be believed, that the true ^note prince may (for recreation sake) prove a false thief; for the poor abuses of the time want countenance. Farewel: You shall find me in East-cheap.

Pri.

Farewel, latter ^note spring; farewel, all-hallown summer.

Poi.

Now, my good sweet honey lord, ride with us to-morrow; I have a jest to execute, that I cannot manage alone. Falstaff,14Q0610 Bardolph, Peto, and Gads-hill, shall rob those men that we have already way-lay'd; yourself, and I, will not be there: and when they have the booty, if you and I do not rob them, cut this head from ^note my shoulders.

Pri.

But ^note how shall we part with them in setting forth?

Poi.

Why, we will set forth before or after them, and appoint them a place of meeting, wherein it is at our

pleasure to fail; and then will they adventure upon the exploit themselves: which they shall ^note have no sooner atchieved, but we'll set upon them.

Pri.

Ay, but ^note, 'tis like, that they will know us, by our horses, by our habits, and by every other appointment, to be ourselves.

Poi.

Tut! our horses they shall not see, I'll tie them in the wood; our vizards ^note we will change, after we leave them; and, sirrah, I have cases of buckram for the nonce, to immask our noted outward garments.

Pri.

But, I doubt, they will be too hard for us.

Poi.

Well, for two of them, I know them to ^note be as true-bred cowards as ever turn'd back; and for the third, if he fight longer than he sees reason, I'll forswear arms. The virtue of this jest will be, the incomprehensible lies that this same ^note fat rogue will tell us, when we meet at supper: how thirty, at least, he fought with; what wards, what blows, what extremities ^note he endured; and in the reproof of this, ^note lies ^note the jest.

Pri.

Well, I'll go with thee; provide us all things necessary, and meet me to-night ^note in East-cheap, there I'll sup. Farewel.

Poi.

Farewel, my lord.

Pri.
I know you all, and will a while uphold
The unyok'd humour of your idleness:
Yet herein will I imitate the sun;
Who doth permit the base contagious clouds
To smother up his beauty from the world,
That, when he please again to be himself,
Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at,
By breaking through the foul and ugly mists
Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.

If all the year were playing holidays,
To sport would be as tedious as to work;
But, when they seldom come, they wish'd-for come,
And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents.
So, when this loose behaviour I throw off,
And pay the debt I never promised,
By how much better than my word I am,
By so much shall I falsify men's hopes;
And, like bright metal on a sullen ground,
My reformation, glittering o'er my fault,
Shall shew more goodly, and attract more eyes,
Than that which hath no foil ^note to set it off.
I'll so offend, to make offence a skill;
Redeeming time, when men think least I will. [Exit.

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