The Merry Wives of Windsor by William Shakespeare
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Sh. Here comes faire Mistris Anne; would I were
yong for your sake, Mistris Anne An. The dinner is on the Table, my Father desires your worships company Sh. I will wait on him, (faire Mistris Anne.) Eu. Od's plessed-wil: I wil not be abse[n]ce at the grace An. Wil't please your worship to come in, Sir? Sl. No, I thank you forsooth, hartely; I am very well An. The dinner attends you, Sir Sl. I am not a-hungry, I thanke you, forsooth: goe, Sirha, for all you are my man, goe wait vpon my Cosen Shallow: a Iustice of peace sometime may be beholding to his friend, for a Man; I keepe but three Men, and a Boy yet, till my Mother be dead: but what though, yet I liue like a poore Gentleman borne An. I may not goe in without your worship: they will not sit till you come Sl. I' faith, ile eate nothing: I thanke you as much as though I did An. I pray you Sir walke in Sl. I had rather walke here (I thanke you) I bruiz'd |
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