Henry IV, Pt. 2
Act I, Scene 2
London . A street .
- Enter Sir John Falstaff alone , with his Page , following
 - behind , bearing his sword and buckler .
 
Falstaff
1- Sirrah , you giant , what says the doctor to my water ?
 
Falstaff’s Page
2 - 4- He said , sir , the water itself was a good healthy water , but
 - for the party that ow’d it , he might have more diseases than
 - he knew for .
 
Falstaff
5 - 27- Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me . The brain of
 - this foolish - compounded clay , man , is not able to invent any
 - thing that intends to laughter more than I invent or is
 - invented on me : I am not only witty in myself , but the cause
 - that wit is in other men . I do here walk before thee like a
 - sow that hath overwhelm’d all her litter but one . If the
 - Prince put thee into my service for any other reason than to
 - set me off , why then I have no judgment . Thou whoreson
 - mandrake , thou art fitter to be worn in my cap than to wait
 - at my heels . I was never mann’d with an agot till now , but I
 - will inset you neither in gold nor silver , but in vile
 - apparel , and send you back again to your master for a
 - jewel — the juvenal , the Prince your master , whose chin is not
 - yet fledge . I will sooner have a beard grow in the palm of
 - my hand than he shall get one of his cheek , and yet he will
 - not stick to say his face is a face royal . God may finish it
 - when he will , ’tis not a hair amiss yet . He may keep it
 - still at a face royal , for a barber shall never earn
 - sixpence out of it ; and yet he’ll be crowing as if he had
 - writ man ever since his father was a bachelor . He may keep
 - his own grace , but he’s almost out of mine , I can assure
 - him . What said Master Dommelton about the satin for my short
 - cloak and my slops ?
 
Falstaff’s Page
28 - 30- He said , sir , you should procure him better assurance than
 - Bardolph . He would not take his bond and yours , he lik’d not
 - the security .
 
Falstaff
31 - 44- Let him be damn’d like the glutton ! Pray God his tongue be
 - hotter ! A whoreson Achitophel ! A rascally yea - forsooth
 - knave , to bear a gentleman in hand , and then stand upon
 - security ! The whoreson smoothy - pates do now wear nothing but
 - high shoes , and bunches of keys at their girdles , and if a
 - man is through with them in honest taking up , then they must
 - stand upon security . I had as live they would put ratsbane
 - in my mouth as offer to stop it with security . I look’d ’a
 - should have sent me two and twenty yards of satin ( as I am a
 - true knight ), and he sends me security ! Well , he may sleep
 - in security , for he hath the horn of abundance , and the
 - lightness of his wife shines through it ; and yet cannot he
 - see , though he have his own lantern to light him . Where’s
 - Bardolph ?
 
Falstaff’s Page
45- He’s gone into Smithfield to buy your worship a horse .
 
Falstaff
46 - 48- I bought him in Paul’s , and he’ll buy me a horse in
 - Smithfield ; and I could get me but a wife in the stews , I
 - were mann’d , hors’d , and wiv’d .
 
- Enter Lord Chief Justice and Servant .
 
Falstaff’s Page
49 - 50- Sir , here comes the nobleman that committed the Prince for
 - striking him about Bardolph .
 
Falstaff
51- Wait close , I will not see him .
 
Lord Chief Justice
52- What’s he that goes there ?
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
53- Falstaff , and’t please your lordship .
 
Lord Chief Justice
54- He that was in question for the robb’ry ?
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
55 - 57- He , my lord , but he hath since done good service at
 - Shrewsbury , and ( as I hear ) is now going with some charge to
 - the Lord John of Lancaster .
 
Lord Chief Justice
58- What , to York ? Call him back again .
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
59- Sir John Falstaff !
 
Falstaff
60- Boy , tell him I am deaf .
 
Falstaff’s Page
61- You must speak louder , my master is deaf .
 
Lord Chief Justice
62 - 63- I am sure he is , to the hearing of any thing good . Go pluck
 - him by the elbow , I must speak with him .
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
64- Sir John !
 
Falstaff
65 - 70- What ? A young knave , and begging ? Is there not wars ? Is
 - there not employment ? Doth not the King lack subjects ? Do
 - not the rebels need soldiers ? Though it be a shame to be on
 - any side but one , it is worse shame to beg than to be on the
 - worst side , were it worse than the name of rebellion can
 - tell how to make it .
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
71- You mistake me , sir .
 
Falstaff
72 - 74- Why , sir , did I say you were an honest man ? Setting my
 - knighthood and my soldiership aside , I had lied in my throat
 - if I had said so .
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
75 - 77- I pray you , sir , then set your knighthood and your
 - soldiership aside , and give me leave to tell you you lie in
 - your throat if you say I am any other than an honest man .
 
Falstaff
78 - 81- I give thee leave to tell me so ? I lay aside that which
 - grows to me ? If thou get’st any leave of me , hang me ; if
 - thou tak’st leave , thou wert better be hang’d . You hunt
 - counter , hence , avaunt !
 
Servant to the Lord Chief Justice
82- Sir , my lord would speak with you .
 
Lord Chief Justice
83- Sir John Falstaff , a word with you .
 
Falstaff
84 - 90- My good lord ! God give your lordship good time of day . I am
 - glad to see your lordship abroad . I heard say your lordship
 - was sick , I hope your lordship goes abroad by advice . Your
 - lordship , though not clean past your youth , have yet some
 - smack of an ague in you , some relish of the saltness of time
 - in you , and I most humbly beseech your lordship to have a
 - reverend care of your health .
 
Lord Chief Justice
91 - 92- Sir John , I sent for you before your expedition to
 - Shrewsbury .
 
Falstaff
93 - 94- And’t please your lordship , I hear his Majesty is return’d
 - with some discomfort from Wales .
 
Lord Chief Justice
95 - 96- I talk not of his Majesty . You would not come when I sent
 - for you .
 
Falstaff
97 - 98- And I hear , moreover , his Highness is fall’n into this same
 - whoreson apoplexy .
 
Lord Chief Justice
99- Well , God mend him ! I pray you let me speak with you .
 
Falstaff
100 - 102- This apoplexy , as I take it , is a kind of lethargy , and’t
 - please your lordship , a kind of sleeping in the blood , a
 - whoreson tingling .
 
Lord Chief Justice
103- What tell you me of it ? Be it as it is .
 
Falstaff
104 - 106- It hath it original from much grief , from study , and
 - perturbation of the brain . I have read the cause of his
 - effects in Galen , it is a kind of deafness .
 
Lord Chief Justice
107 - 108- I think you are fall’n into the disease , for you hear not
 - what I say to you .
 
Falstaff
109 - 111- Very well , my lord , very well . Rather , and’t please you , it
 - is the disease of not list’ning , the malady of not marking ,
 - that I am troubled withal .
 
Lord Chief Justice
112 - 113- To punish you by the heels would amend the attention of your
 - ears , and I care not if I do become your physician .
 
Falstaff
114 - 118- I am as poor as Job , my lord , but not so patient . Your
 - lordship may minister the potion of imprisonment to me in
 - respect of poverty , but how I should be your patient to
 - follow your prescriptions , the wise may make some dram of a
 - scruple , or indeed a scruple itself .
 
Lord Chief Justice
119 - 120- I sent for you , when there were matters against you for your
 - life , to come speak with me .
 
Falstaff
121 - 122- As I was then advis’d by my learned counsel in the laws of
 - this land - service , I did not come .
 
Lord Chief Justice
123- Well , the truth is , Sir John , you live in great infamy .
 
Falstaff
124- He that buckles himself in my belt cannot live in less .
 
Lord Chief Justice
125- Your means are very slender , and your waste is great .
 
Falstaff
126 - 127- I would it were otherwise , I would my means were greater and
 - my waist slenderer .
 
Lord Chief Justice
128- You have misled the youthful prince .
 
Falstaff
129 - 130- The young prince hath misled me . I am the fellow with the
 - great belly , and he my dog .
 
Lord Chief Justice
131 - 134- Well , I am loath to gall a new - heal’d wound . Your day’s
 - service at Shrewsbury hath a little gilded over your night’s
 - exploit on Gadshill . You may thank th’ unquiet time for your
 - quiet o’erposting that action .
 
Falstaff
135- My lord ?
 
Lord Chief Justice
136- But since all is well , keep it so , wake not a sleeping wolf .
 
Falstaff
137- To wake a wolf is as bad as smell a fox .
 
Lord Chief Justice
138- What , you are as a candle , the better part burnt out .
 
Falstaff
139 - 140- A wassail candle , my lord , all tallow ; if I did say of wax ,
 - my growth would approve the truth .
 
Lord Chief Justice
141 - 142- There is not a white hair in your face but should have his
 - effect of gravity .
 
Falstaff
143- His effect of gravy , gravy , gravy .
 
Lord Chief Justice
144- You follow the young prince up and down , like his ill angel .
 
Falstaff
145 - 156- Not so , my lord . Your ill angel is light , but I hope he that
 - looks upon me will take me without weighing , and yet in some
 - respects I grant I cannot go . I cannot tell . Virtue is of so
 - little regard in these costermongers’ times that true valor
 - is turn’d berrord ; pregnancy is made a tapster , and his
 - quick wit wasted in giving reckonings ; all the other gifts
 - appertinent to man , as the malice of this age shapes them ,
 - are not worth a gooseberry . You that are old consider not
 - the capacities of us that are young , you do measure the heat
 - of our livers with the bitterness of your galls ; and we that
 - are in the vaward of our youth , I must confess , are wags
 - too .
 
Lord Chief Justice
157 - 163- Do you set down your name in the scroll of youth , that are
 - written down old with all the characters of age ? Have you
 - not a moist eye , a dry hand , a yellow cheek , a white beard ,
 - a decreasing leg , an increasing belly ? Is not your voice
 - broken , your wind short , your chin double , your wit single ,
 - and every part about you blasted with antiquity ? And will
 - you yet call yourself young ? Fie , fie , fie , Sir John !
 
Falstaff
164 - 175- My lord , I was born about three of the clock in the
 - afternoon , with a white head and something a round belly .
 - For my voice , I have lost it with hallowing and singing of
 - anthems . To approve my youth further , I will not . The truth
 - is , I am only old in judgment and understanding ; and he that
 - will caper with me for a thousand marks , let him lend me the
 - money , and have at him ! For the box of the year that the
 - Prince gave you , he gave it like a rude prince , and you took
 - it like a sensible lord . I have check’d him for it , and the
 - young lion repents ,
 - Aside .
 - marry , not in ashes and sackcloth , but in new silk and old
 - sack .
 
Lord Chief Justice
176- Well , God send the Prince a better companion !
 
Falstaff
177 - 178- God send the companion a better prince ! I cannot rid my
 - hands of him .
 
Lord Chief Justice
179 - 181- Well , the King hath sever’d you . I hear you are going with
 - Lord John of Lancaster against the Archbishop and the Earl
 - of Northumberland .
 
Falstaff
182 - 195- Yea , I thank your pretty sweet wit for it . But look you
 - pray , all you that kiss my Lady Peace at home , that our
 - armies join not in a hot day ! For , by the Lord , I take but
 - two shirts out with me , and I mean not to sweat
 - extraordinarily . If it be a hot day , and I brandish any
 - thing but a bottle , I would I might never spit white again .
 - There is not a dangerous action can peep out his head but I
 - am thrust upon it . Well , I cannot last ever , but it was
 - alway yet the trick of our English nation , if they have a
 - good thing , to make it too common . If ye will needs say I am
 - an old man , you should give me rest . I would to God my name
 - were not so terrible to the enemy as it is . I were better to
 - be eaten to death with a rust than to be scour’d to nothing
 - with perpetual motion .
 
Lord Chief Justice
196- Well , be honest , be honest , and God bless your expedition !
 
Falstaff
197 - 198- Will your lordship lend me a thousand pound to furnish me
 - forth ?
 
Lord Chief Justice
199 - 200- Not a penny , not a penny , you are too impatient to bear
 - crosses . Fare you well ! Commend me to my cousin Westmorland .
 
- Exeunt Chief Justice and Servant .
 
Falstaff
201 - 205- If I do , fillip me with a three - man beetle . A man can no
 - more separate age and covetousness than ’a can part young
 - limbs and lechery ; but the gout galls the one , and the pox
 - pinches the other , and so both the degrees prevent my
 - curses . Boy !
 
Falstaff’s Page
206- Sir ?
 
Falstaff
207- What money is in my purse ?
 
Falstaff’s Page
208- Seven groats and two pence .
 
Falstaff
209 - 220- I can get no remedy against this consumption of the purse ;
 - borrowing only lingers and lingers it out , but the disease
 - is incurable . Go bear this letter to my Lord of Lancaster ,
 - this to the Prince , this to the Earl of Westmorland , and
 - this to old Mistress Ursula , whom I have weekly sworn to
 - marry since I perceiv’d the first white hair of my chin .
 - About it , you know where to find me .
 - Exit Page .
 - A pox of this gout ! Or a gout of this pox ! For the one or
 - the other plays the rogue with my great toe . ’Tis no matter
 - if I do halt , I have the wars for my color , and my pension
 - shall seem the more reasonable . A good wit will make use of
 - any thing . I will turn diseases to commodity .
 
- Exit .
 


 
  




