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Enter
PAGE,
SHALLOW, and
SLENDER.
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Enter
PAGE,
SHALLOW, and
SLENDER.
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PAGE
Come, come. We’ll couch i’ th’ castle ditch till we see the light of our fairies.—Remember, son Slender, my—
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PAGE
Come, come. We’ll couch i’ th’ castle ditch till we see the light of our fairies.—Remember, son Slender, my—
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SLENDER
Ay, forsooth, I have spoke with her, and we 5
have a nayword how to know one another. I cometo her in white and cry “mum,” she cries “budget,” and by that we know one another.
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SLENDER
Ay, forsooth, I have spoke with her, and we 5
have a nayword how to know one another. I cometo her in white and cry “mum,” she cries “budget,” and by that we know one another.
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SHALLOW
That’s good too. But what needs either your “mum” or her “budget”? The white will decipher 10
her well enough. It hath struck ten o’clock. |
SHALLOW
That’s good too. But what needs either your “mum” or her “budget”? The white will decipher 10
her well enough. It hath struck 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.
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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.
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They exit.
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They exit.
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Original Text |
Modern Text |
Enter
PAGE,
SHALLOW, and
SLENDER.
|
Enter
PAGE,
SHALLOW, and
SLENDER.
|
PAGE
Come, come. We’ll couch i’ th’ castle ditch till we see the light of our fairies.—Remember, son Slender, my—
|
PAGE
Come, come. We’ll couch i’ th’ castle ditch till we see the light of our fairies.—Remember, son Slender, my—
|
SLENDER
Ay, forsooth, I have spoke with her, and we 5
have a nayword how to know one another. I cometo her in white and cry “mum,” she cries “budget,” and by that we know one another.
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SLENDER
Ay, forsooth, I have spoke with her, and we 5
have a nayword how to know one another. I cometo her in white and cry “mum,” she cries “budget,” and by that we know one another.
|
SHALLOW
That’s good too. But what needs either your “mum” or her “budget”? The white will decipher 10
her well enough. It hath struck ten o’clock. |
SHALLOW
That’s good too. But what needs either your “mum” or her “budget”? The white will decipher 10
her well enough. It hath struck 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.
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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.
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They exit.
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They exit.
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