The Honest Whore.
7272Twixt her and thee: whats beautie but a coar
se?
7373What but faire
sand-du
st are earths pure
st formes:
7474Queenes bodies are but trunckes to put in wormes.
7575Mathew Speake no more
sentences, my good lord, but
slip
7676hence; you
see they are but
fits, ile rule him I warrant ye. I,
so,
7777treade gingerly, your Grace is heere
somewhat too long alrea
- 7878dy. Sbloud the jea
st were now, if having tane
some knockes
7979o'th pate already, he
should get loo
se againe, and like a madde
8080Oxe, to
sse my new blacke cloakes into the kennell. I mu
st hu
- 8181mour his lord
ship
: my lord
Hipolito, is it in your
stomacke to
8383Hipolito Where is the body?
8484Matheo The body, as the Duke
spake very wi
sely, is gone
8686Hipolito I cannot re
st, ile meete it at next turne,
8787Ile
see how my love lookes,
Mathaeo holds him ins armes 8888Mathaeo How your love lookes
? wor
se than a
scarre-crowe,
8989wra
stle not with me
: the great felow gives the fall for a duckat.
9090Hipolito I
shall forget my
selfe.
9191Mathaeo Pray do
so, leave your
selfe behinde your
selfe, and
9292go whither you will. Sfoote, doe you long to have ba
se roags
9393that maintaine a
saint
Anthonies fire in their no
ses (by nothing
9494but two peny Ale) make ballads of you? if the Duke had but
so
9595much mettle in him, as is in a coblers awle, he would ha beene a
9696vext thing: he and his traine had blowne you vp, but that their
9797powlder haz taken the wet of cowards
: youle bleed three pot
- 9898tles of Aligant, by this light, if you follow em, and then wee
9999shall have a hole made in a wrong place, to have Surgeons roll
100100thee vp like a babie in
swadling clowts.
101101Hipolito What day is to day, M
athaeo? 102102Mathaeo Yea mary, this is an ea
sie que
stion
: why to day is,
103103let me
see, thur
seday.
Hipolito Oh, thur
seday.
104104Mathaeo Heeres a coile for a dead commoditie, sfoote wo
- 105105men when they are alive are but dead commodities, for you
106106shall have one woman lie vpon many mens hands.
107107Hipolito Shee died on monday then.
108108Mathaeo And thats the mo
st villainous day of all the weeke
109109to die in
: and
she was wel, and eate a me
sse of water-grewel on
A 3 monday