ACT I - SCENE II. London. An apartment of the Prince's.
Enter the PRINCE OF WALES and FALSTAFF
FALSTAFF
1 Now, Hal, what time of day is it, lad?
PRINCE HENRY
2 Thou art so fat-witted, with drinking of old sack 3 and unbuttoning thee after supper and sleeping upon 4 benches after noon, that thou hast forgotten to 5 demand that truly which thou wouldst truly know. 6 What a devil hast thou to do with the time of the 7 day? Unless hours were cups of sack and minutes 8 capons and clocks the tongues of bawds and dials the 9 signs of leaping-houses and the blessed sun himself 10 a fair hot wench in flame-coloured taffeta, I see no 11 reason why thou shouldst be so superfluous to demand 12 the time of the day.
FALSTAFF
13 Indeed, you come near me now, Hal; for we that take 14 purses go by the moon and the seven stars, and not 15 by Phoebus, he,'that wandering knight so fair.' And, 16 I prithee, sweet wag, when thou art king, as, God 17 save thy grace,--majesty I should say, for grace 18 thou wilt have none,--
PRINCE HENRY
19 What, none?
FALSTAFF
20 No, by my troth, not so much as will serve to 21 prologue to an egg and butter.
PRINCE HENRY
22 Well, how then? come, roundly, roundly.
FALSTAFF
23 Marry, then, sweet wag, when thou art king, let not 24 us that are squires of the night's body be called 25 thieves of the day's beauty: let us be Diana's 26 foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the 27 moon; and let men say we be men of good government, 28 being governed, as the sea is, by our noble and 29 chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we steal.
PRINCE HENRY
30 Thou sayest well, and it holds well too; for the 31 fortune of us that are the moon's men doth ebb and 32 flow like the sea, being governed, as the sea is, 33 by the moon. As, for proof, now: a purse of gold 34 most resolutely snatched on Monday night and most 35 dissolutely spent on Tuesday morning; got with 36 swearing 'Lay by' and spent with crying 'Bring in;' 37 now in as low an ebb as the foot of the ladder 38 and by and by in as high a flow as the ridge of the gallows.
FALSTAFF
39 By the Lord, thou sayest true, lad. And is not my 40 hostess of the tavern a most sweet wench?
PRINCE HENRY
41 As the honey of Hybla, my old lad of the castle. And 42 is not a buff jerkin a most sweet robe of durance?
FALSTAFF
43 How now, how now, mad wag! what, in thy quips and 44 thy quiddities? what a plague have I to do with a 45 buff jerkin?
PRINCE HENRY
46 Why, what a pox have I to do with my hostess of the tavern?
FALSTAFF
47 Well, thou hast called her to a reckoning many a 48 time and oft.
PRINCE HENRY
49 Did I ever call for thee to pay thy part?
FALSTAFF
50 No; I'll give thee thy due, thou hast paid all there.
PRINCE HENRY
51 Yea, and elsewhere, so far as my coin would stretch; 52 and where it would not, I have used my credit.
FALSTAFF
53 Yea, and so used it that were it not here apparent 54 that thou art heir apparent--But, I prithee, sweet 55 wag, shall there be gallows standing in England when 56 thou art king? and resolution thus fobbed as it is 57 with the rusty curb of old father antic the law? Do 58 not thou, when thou art king, hang a thief.
PRINCE HENRY
59 No; thou shalt.
FALSTAFF
60 Shall I? O rare! By the Lord, I'll be a brave judge.
PRINCE HENRY
61 Thou judgest false already: I mean, thou shalt have 62 the hanging of the thieves and so become a rare hangman.
FALSTAFF
63 Well, Hal, well; and in some sort it jumps with my 64 humour as well as waiting in the court, I can tell 65 you.
PRINCE HENRY
66 For obtaining of suits?
FALSTAFF
67 Yea, for obtaining of suits, whereof the hangman 68 hath no lean wardrobe. 'Sblood, I am as melancholy 69 as a gib cat or a lugged bear.
PRINCE HENRY
70 Or an old lion, or a lover's lute.
FALSTAFF
71 Yea, or the drone of a Lincolnshire bagpipe.
PRINCE HENRY
72 What sayest thou to a hare, or the melancholy of 73 Moor-ditch?
FALSTAFF
74 Thou hast the most unsavoury similes and art indeed 75 the most comparative, rascalliest, sweet young 76 prince. But, Hal, I prithee, trouble me no more 77 with vanity. I would to God thou and I knew where a 78 commodity of good names were to be bought. An old 79 lord of the council rated me the other day in the 80 street about you, sir, but I marked him not; and yet 81 he talked very wisely, but I regarded him not; and 82 yet he talked wisely, and in the street too.
PRINCE HENRY
83 Thou didst well; for wisdom cries out in the 84 streets, and no man regards it.
FALSTAFF
85 O, thou hast damnable iteration and art indeed able 86 to corrupt a saint. Thou hast done much harm upon 87 me, Hal; God forgive thee for it! Before I knew 88 thee, Hal, I knew nothing; and now am I, if a man 89 should speak truly, little better than one of the 90 wicked. I must give over this life, and I will give 91 it over: by the Lord, and I do not, I am a villain: 92 I'll be damned for never a king's son in 93 Christendom.
PRINCE HENRY
94 Where shall we take a purse tomorrow, Jack?
FALSTAFF
95 'Zounds, where thou wilt, lad; I'll make one; an I 96 do not, call me villain and baffle me.
PRINCE HENRY
97 I see a good amendment of life in thee; from praying 98 to purse-taking.
FALSTAFF
99 Why, Hal, 'tis my vocation, Hal; 'tis no sin for a 100 man to labour in his vocation. Enter POINS 101 Poins! Now shall we know if Gadshill have set a 102 match. O, if men were to be saved by merit, what 103 hole in hell were hot enough for him? This is the 104 most omnipotent villain that ever cried 'Stand' to 105 a true man.
PRINCE HENRY
106 Good morrow, Ned.
POINS
107 Good morrow, sweet Hal. What says Monsieur Remorse? 108 what says Sir John Sack and Sugar? Jack! how 109 agrees the devil and thee about thy soul, that thou 110 soldest him on Good-Friday last for a cup of Madeira 111 and a cold capon's leg?
PRINCE HENRY
112 Sir John stands to his word, the devil shall have 113 his bargain; for he was never yet a breaker of 114 proverbs: he will give the devil his due.
POINS
115 Then art thou damned for keeping thy word with the devil.
PRINCE HENRY
116 Else he had been damned for cozening the devil.
POINS
117 But, my lads, my lads, to-morrow morning, by four 118 o'clock, early at Gadshill! there are pilgrims going 119 to Canterbury with rich offerings, and traders 120 riding to London with fat purses: I have vizards 121 for you all; you have horses for yourselves: 122 Gadshill lies to-night in Rochester: I have bespoke 123 supper to-morrow night in Eastcheap: we may do it 124 as secure as sleep. If you will go, I will stuff 125 your purses full of crowns; if you will not, tarry 126 at home and be hanged.
FALSTAFF
127 Hear ye, Yedward; if I tarry at home and go not, 128 I'll hang you for going.
POINS
129 You will, chops?
FALSTAFF
130 Hal, wilt thou make one?
PRINCE HENRY
131 Who, I rob? I a thief? not I, by my faith.
FALSTAFF
132 There's neither honesty, manhood, nor good 133 fellowship in thee, nor thou camest not of the blood 134 royal, if thou darest not stand for ten shillings.
PRINCE HENRY
135 Well then, once in my days I'll be a madcap.
FALSTAFF
136 Why, that's well said.
PRINCE HENRY
137 Well, come what will, I'll tarry at home.
FALSTAFF
138 By the Lord, I'll be a traitor then, when thou art king.
PRINCE HENRY
139 I care not.
POINS
140 Sir John, I prithee, leave the prince and me alone: 141 I will lay him down such reasons for this adventure 142 that he shall go.
FALSTAFF
143 Well, God give thee the spirit of persuasion and him 144 the ears of profiting, that what thou speakest may 145 move and what he hears may be believed, that the 146 true prince may, for recreation sake, prove a false 147 thief; for the poor abuses of the time want 148 countenance. Farewell: you shall find me in Eastcheap.
150 Now, my good sweet honey lord, ride with us 151 to-morrow: I have a jest to execute that I cannot 152 manage alone. Falstaff, Bardolph, Peto and Gadshill 153 shall rob those men that we have already waylaid: 154 yourself and I will not be there; and when they 155 have the booty, if you and I do not rob them, cut 156 this head off from my shoulders.
PRINCE HENRY
157 How shall we part with them in setting forth?
POINS
158 Why, we will set forth before or after them, and 159 appoint them a place of meeting, wherein it is at 160 our pleasure to fail, and then will they adventure 161 upon the exploit themselves; which they shall have 162 no sooner achieved, but we'll set upon them.
PRINCE HENRY
163 Yea, but 'tis like that they will know us by our 164 horses, by our habits and by every other 165 appointment, to be ourselves.
POINS
166 Tut! our horses they shall not see: I'll tie them 167 in the wood; our vizards we will change after we 168 leave them: and, sirrah, I have cases of buckram 169 for the nonce, to immask our noted outward garments.
PRINCE HENRY
170 Yea, but I doubt they will be too hard for us.
POINS
171 Well, for two of them, I know them to be as 172 true-bred cowards as ever turned back; and for the 173 third, if he fight longer than he sees reason, I'll 174 forswear arms. The virtue of this jest will be, the 175 incomprehensible lies that this same fat rogue will 176 tell us when we meet at supper: how thirty, at 177 least, he fought with; what wards, what blows, what 178 extremities he endured; and in the reproof of this 179 lies the jest.
PRINCE HENRY
180 Well, I'll go with thee: provide us all things 181 necessary and meet me to-morrow night in Eastcheap; 182 there I'll sup. Farewell.
POINS
183 Farewell, my lord.
Exit Poins
PRINCE HENRY
184 I know you all, and will awhile uphold 185 The unyoked humour of your idleness: 186 Yet herein will I imitate the sun, 187 Who doth permit the base contagious clouds 188 To smother up his beauty from the world, 189 That, when he please again to be himself, 190 Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, 191 By breaking through the foul and ugly mists 192 Of vapours that did seem to strangle him. 193 If all the year were playing holidays, 194 To sport would be as tedious as to work; 195 But when they seldom come, they wish'd for come, 196 And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents. 197 So, when this loose behavior I throw off 198 And pay the debt I never promised, 199 By how much better than my word I am, 200 By so much shall I falsify men's hopes; 201 And like bright metal on a sullen ground, 202 My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, 203 Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes 204 Than that which hath no foil to set it off. 205 I'll so offend, to make offence a skill; 206 Redeeming time when men think least I will.