the fashion; and fung those tunes to the over-fcutcht¡ him, and all his apparel, into an eel-fkin; the cafe hufwives, that he heard the carmen whistle, and of a treble hautboy was a manfion for him, a court: fware-they were his fancies, or his good-nights 2. And now is this vice's 3 dagger become a fquire; and talks as familiarly of John of Gaunt, as if he had been fworn brother to him: and I'll be fworn he never faw him but once in the Tilt-yard; and then he burst 4 his head, for crouding among the marshal's men. I faw it; and told John of Gaunt, he beat his own name 5: for you might have truis'd and now hath he land and beeves. Well; I will Tork. and others. WHAT is this foreft call'd? Haft. 'Tis Gualtree foreft, an't York. Here ftand, my lords: and fend difcoverers Haft. We have fent forth already. My friends, and brethren in thefe great affairs, Enter a Mellinger. Hajt. Now, what news? IV. Melf. Weft of this foreft, fcarcely off a mile, [out. Mowb. The juft proportion that we gave them Let us fway on, and face them in the field. Enter Weftmoreland. York. What well-appointed leader fronts us here? Mowb. I think, it is my lord of Weftmoreland. Weft. Health and fair greeting from our general, The prince, lord John, and duke of Lancaster. York. Say on, my lord of Weftmoreland, in peace; What doth concern your coming Weft. Then, my lord, Unto your grace do I in chief address Led on by bloody youth 10, guarded 11 with rage, With your fair honours. You, lord archbishop,- Whofe beard the filver hand of peace hath touch'd; 1 i. e. according to Mr. Pope, whipt, carted; tho' Dr. Johnfon rather thinks that the word means dirty or grimed; and that the word hufaites agrees better with this fenfe. Ray, however, among his north-country words, confirms Pope's meaning, by faying that an overfwitch'd hufwife is a flrumpet. Fancies and Goodnights were the titles of little poems 3 Fice was the name given to a droll figure, heretofore much fhewn upon our ftage, and brought in to play the fool and make fport for the popu lace. His drefs was always a long jerkin, a fool's cap with afs's cars, and a thin wooden dagger, fuch as is ftill retained in the modern figures of Harlequin and Scaramouch. The word is an abbreviation of device; for in our old dramatic fhows, where he was firit exhibited, he was nothing more than an artificial figure, a puppet moved by machinery, and then originally called a device, or vice. The imith's machine called a vice, is an abbreviation of the fame fort. It was very fatirical in Falstaff to compare Shallow's activity and impertinence to fuch a machine as a wooden dagger in the hands and management of a bulloon. 4 To break and to burst were, in our poet's time, fynonimously uled. To braft had the fame meaning. 5 That is, beat gaunt, a fellow fo fiender, that his name might have been gaunt. 6 One of which was an univerfal medicine, and the other a tranimuter of bafe metals into gold. 7 That is, if it be the law of nature that the stronger may feize upon the weaker, Falstaff may, with great propriety, devour Shallow. which is ufed in Holinfhed, was intended to exprefs the uniform and forcible motion of a compac 8 Dr. Johnson thinks this word, body. 9 Well-appointed is completely accoutred. 10 Bloody youth means only fanguine youth, or youth full of blood, and of thofe paffions which blood is fuppofed to incite or nourish. 11 Guarded expreflion taken from drels, and means the fame as faced, turned up. Where Whofe learning and good letters peace hath tutor'd;} York. Wherefore do I this ?-fo the questi Briefly, to this end:-We are all difeas'd; And find our griefs heavier than our offences. Weft. When ever yet was your appeal deny'd ? Wet. There is no need of any fuch redrefs; Weft. O my good lord Mowbray, loft, That need to be reviv'd, and breath'd in me? When we are wrong'd, and would unfold our grief, Their eyes of fire sparkling through fights 6 of We are deny'd accefs unto his perfon Even by thofe men that moft have done us wrong. fteel, And the loud trumpet blowing them together; My father from the breaft of Bolingbroke, 1 Formerly, all bishops wore white even when they travelled. The white investment meant the epifcopal rochet. 2 For graves Dr. Warburton very plaufibly reads glaives, and is followed by Sir Thomas Hanmer. Mr. Steevens fays, We might perhaps as plauibly read greaves, which is fpelled graves in Warner's Albion's England," i. e. armour for the legs, a kind of boots; and adds, that the metamorphofis of leathern covers of books into greaves, i. c. boots, feems to be more appoite than the conversion of them into inftruments of war. Glave is the Efe word for a broad-fword, and glaif is Welsh for a hook. 3 It was an old cuftom, continued from the time of the first croisades, for the pope to confecrate the general's fword, which was employed in the fervice of the church. To this cuftom the line in queftion alludes. 4 Dr. Warburton explains this paffage thus: "My brother general, the commonwealth, which ought to distribute its benefits equally, is become an enemy to thofe of his own houfe, to brothers born, by giving fome all, and others none; and this (fays he) I make my quarrel or grievance that honours are unequally diftributed;" the conftant birth of male-contents, and fource of civil commotions. Dr. Johnfon, however, believes there is an error in the first line, which perhaps may be rectified thus: "My quarrel general, the common-wealth, &c. That is, my general caule of difcontent is public mifmanagement; my particular caufe a domeític injury done to my natural brother, who had been beheaded by the king's order;" a circumilance mentioned in the Firft Part of the Play. 5 An armed Ruff is a lance. To be in charge, is to be fixed in the reft for the encounter. 6 Or, the vihers, i. e. the perforated part of their helmets, through which they could fee to direct their aim. Wat. Weft. You fpeak, lord Mowbray, now you know | That no conditions of our peace can ftand. not what : The earl of Hereford was reputed then In England the most valiant gentleman : Haft. Fear younot that : if we can make our peace Upon fuch large terms, and so absolute, As our conditions shall infist upon, Who knows, on whom fortune would then have Our peace shall stand as firm as rocky mountains. fmil'd? To know your griefs; to tell you from his grace, Mowb. But he hath forc'd us to compel this offer; And it proceeds from policy, not love. Mowb. Ay, but our valuation shall be such, York. No, no, my lord; Note this,-the king Of dainty and fuch picking 5 grievances : Weft. Mowbray, you over-ween, to take it fo; To new remembrance: For full well he knows, This offer comes from mercy, not from fear : He cannot fo precifely weed this land, Mowb. Well, by my will, we fhall admit no That was uprear'd to execution. parley. Weft. That argues but the fhame of your offence: Haft. Hath the prince John a full commiffion, Weft. That is intended in the general's name : For this contains our general grievances :- All members of our cause, both here and hence, Acquitted by a true substantial form 2 ; To us, Weft. This will I fhew the general. Please In fight of both our battles we may meet; Haft. Befides, the king hath wafted all his rodg York. 'Tis very true;~ And therefore be affured, my good lord marshal, Mowb. Be it fo. Another part of the Foreft. Lan. You are well encounter'd here, my coufin Meaning, included in the office of a general. 2 That is, by a pardon of due form an l legal validity. 3 For confined, Mr. Steevens propofes to read confirm'd. 4 Awful banks are the proper limits of reverence. Perhaps we might read - lawful. ši. e. piddling, infignificant grievances, • Alluding to a table-book of flate, ivory, &c. Good Good day to you, gentle lord archbishop ;~ York. Good my lord of Lancaster, I am not here against your father's peace: The which hath been with fcorn shov'd from the court, Whereon this Hydra fon of war is born: My lord, these griefs shall be with speed redress'd; Haft. Go, captain, and deliver to the army This news of peace; let them have pay, and part; I know, it will well please them : Hie thee, captain. [Exit Captain. York. To you, my noble lord of Wettmoreland. Weft. I pledge your grace: And, if you knew what pains I have beftowed, to breed this prefent peace, You would drink freely: but my love to you Shall fhew itself more openly hereafter. York. I do not doubt you. Weft. I am glad of it.— Health to my lord, and gentle coufin, Mowbray, Mowb. You wish me health in very happy feafon ; For I am, on the fudden, something ill York. Against ill chances, men are ever merry 3 But heavinefs fore-runs the good event. Weft. Therefore, be merry, coz; fince fudden forrow [morrow. Serves to fay thus,- -Some good thing comes toYork. Believe me, I am patling light in fpirit. Mowb. So much the worse, if your own rule be true. [Sbout. Lan. The word of peace is render'd: Hark, how they shout! Mowb. This had been chearful, after victory. York. A peace is of the nature of a conquest ; For then both parties nobly are fubdu’d, And neither party loser. Lan. Go, my lord, And let our army be discharg'd too.— [Exit Weft. Mowb. If not, we ready are to try our fortunes March by us; that we may perule the men To the laft man. Haft. And though we here fall down, We have fupplies to fecond our attempt ; If they mifcarry, theirs thall fecond them: And fo, fuccefs 2 of mitchief shall be born; And heir from heir fhall hold this quarrel up, Whiles England shall have generation. We should have cop'd withal. York. Go, good lord Haftings, And, ere they be difmifs'd, let them march by. [Exit Haftings. Lan. I truft, lords, we fhall lie to-night together. Re-enter Weftmoreland. Lan. You are too fhallow, Haftings, much too Now, coufin, wherefore stands our army still? fhallow, To found the bottom of the after-times. Weft. The leaders, having charge from you to stand, Weft. Pleaseth your grace, to answer them di- Will not go off until they hear you speak. Lan. They know their duties. Re-enter Haftings. Haft. My lord, our army is difpers'd already : Like youthful steers unyok'd, they take their courfes Eaft, weft, north, fouth; or, like a fchool broke [place. up, Each hurries towards his home, and fporting Welt. Good tidings, my lord Haftings; for the which I do arreft thee, traitor, of high treafon :- Fal. I would be forry, my lord, but it fhould be thus: I never knew yet, but rebuke and check was the reward of valour. Do you think me a And you, lord archbishop,-and you, lord Mow-fwallow, an arrow, or a bullet? Have 1, in my bray,- Of capital treafon I attach you both. Mob. Is this proceeding juft and honourable Weft. Is your affembly so ? York. Will you thus break your faith? Lan. I pawn'd thee none: I promis'd you redrefs of these fame grievances, Whereof you did complain; which, by mine ho nour, poor and old motion, the expedition of thought? I have speeded hither with the very extremeft inch of poffibility; I have founder'd nine-score and odd pofts and here, travel-tainted as I am, have, in my pure and immaculate valour, taken Sir John Colevile of the dale, a moft furious knight, and valorous enemy: But what of that? he faw me, and yielded; that I may justly fay with the hooknos'd fellow of Rome 4,-I came, faw, and over came. Lan. It was more of his courtesy than your deferving. Fal. I know not; here he is, and here I yield I will perform with a moft chriftian care. Another part of the Foreft. Enter Falfiaff, and Colevile, meeting. Fal. What's your name, fir? of what condition are you; and of what place, I pray? Cole. I am a knight, fir; and my name is→→ Colevile of the dale. Fal. Well then, Colevile is your name; a knight is your degree; and your place, the dale: Colevile fhall ftill be your name; a traitor your degree; and the dungeon your place,—a place deep enough; fo fhall you still be Colevile of the dale 2. Cole. Are you not Sir John Falftaff ? Fal. As good a man as he, fir, whoe'er I am. Do ye yield, fir? or fhall I fweat for you? If I do fweat, they are drops of thy lovers, and they weep for thy death: therefore roufe up fear and trembling, and do obfervance to my mercy. Cole. I think you are Sir John Falstaff; and, in that thought, yield me. Fal. I have a whole fchool of tongues in this belly of mine; and not a tongue of them all speaks any other word but my name. An I had but a belly of any indifferency, I were fimply the moft active fellow in Europe: My womb, my womb, my womb undoes me.--Here comes our general. Enter Prince John of Lancaster, and Westmoreland. Lan. The heat 3 is paft, follow no farther now; Call in the powers, good coufin Weftmoreland. [Exit Weft. Now, Falftaff, where have you been all this while? When every thing is ended, then you come :Thefe tardy tricks of your's will, on my life, One time or other break fome gallows' back. with the rest of this day's deeds; or, by the Lord, I will have it in a particular ballad elfe, with mine own picture on the top of it, Colevile kifling my foot: To the which courfe if I be enforced, if you do not all fhew like gilt two-pences to me; and 1, in the clear fky of fame, o'ershine you as much as the full moon doth the cinders of the element, which fhew like pins' heads to her; believe not the word of the noble: Therefore let me have right, and let defert mount. Lan. Thine's too heavy to mount. Lan. Thine's too thick to fhine. Fal. Let it do fomething, my good lord, that Lan. A famous rebel art thou, Colevile. Cole. I am, my lord, but as my betters are, That led me hither: had they been rul'd by me, You should have won them dearer than you have. Fal. I know not how they fold themfelves : but thou, like a kind fellow, gav'it thyfelf away; and I thank thee for thee. Re-enter Westmoreland. Weft. Retreat is made, and execution stay'd Lan. Send Colevile, with his confederates, To York, to prefent execution.Blunt, lead him hence; and fee you guard him fure. [Exeunt fome with Colevile. And now dispatch we toward the court, my lords; I hear, the king my father is fore fick : Our news fhall go before us to his majesty,—Which, coufin, you shall bear,-to comfort him; And we with fober speed will follow you. Fal. My lord, I befeech you, give me leave to go through Glofterfhire; and, when you come to court, ftand my good lords 'pray in your good report. 1 i. e. foolishly. • The fenfe of dale is included in deep; a dale is a deep place; a dungeon is deep place; he that is in a dungeon may be therefore faid to be in a dile. 3 That is, the cagernels el revenge. 4 Cæfar. 5 i. e. fland my good friend in your favourable report of me. Lan. |