, there's money for thee; let me have thy voice in my behalf: if thou seest her before me, commend me. Will I? i'faith, that we will; and I will tell your worship more of the wart the next time we have confidence; and of other wooers. Well, farewell; I am in great haste now. Farewell to your worship. Truly, an honest gentleman: but Anne loves him not; for I know Anne's mind as well as another does. Out upon't! what have I forgot? What, have I scaped love-letters in the holiday- time of my beauty, and am I now a subject for them? Let me see. 'Ask me no reason why I love you; for though Love use Reason for his physician, he admits him not for his counsellor. You are not young, no more am I; go to then, there's sympathy: you are merry, so am I; ha, ha! then there's more sympathy: you love sack, and so do I; would you desire better sympathy? Let it suffice thee, Mistress Page,--at the least, if the love of soldier can suffice,-- that I love thee. I will not say, pity me; 'tis not a soldier-like phrase: but I say, love me. By me, Thine own true knight, By day or night, Or any kind of light, With all his might For thee to fight, JOHN ' What a Herod of Jewry is this! O wicked world! One that is well-nigh worn to pieces with age to show himself a young gallant! What an unweighed behavior hath this Flemish drunkard picked--with the devil's name!--out of my conversation, that he dares in this manner assay me? Why, he hath not been thrice in my company! What should I say to him? I was then frugal of my mirth: Heaven forgive me! Why, I'll exhibit a bill in the parliament for the putting down of men. How shall I be revenged on him? for revenged I will be, as sure as his guts are made of puddings. Mistress Page! trust me, I was going to your house. And, trust me, I was coming to you. You look very ill. Nay, I'll ne'er believe that; I have to show to the contrary. Faith, but you do, in my mind. Well, I do then; yet I say I could show you to the contrary. O Mistress Page, give me some counsel! What's the matter, woman? O woman, if it were not for one trifling respect, I could come to such honour! Hang the trifle,