The Second Part of Henry the Fourth: ACT V
Introduction INDUCTION ACT I ACT II ACT III ACT IV ACT V SCENE I. Gloucestershire. SHALLOW'S house. SCENE II. Westminster. The palace. SCENE III. Gloucestershire. SHALLOW'S orchard. SCENE IV. London. A street. SCENE V. A public place near Westminster Abbey. EPILOGUE About the Play Feedback			Search: All the plays Hamlet Coriolanus Julius Caesar King Lear Macbeth Othello Romeo and Juliet Richard II Richard III Titus Andronicus Antony and Cleopatra Timon of Athens Henry IV Part 1 Henry IV Part 2 Henry the Fifth Henry VI Part 1 Henry VI Part 2 Henry VI Part 3 Henry VIII King John Pericles Troilus and Cressida All's Well... As You Like It The Comedy of Errors Cymbeline A Midsummer... Love's Labour's Lost Measure for Measure The Merry Wives... Much Ado about Nothing The Merchant of Venice Twelfth Night The Taming of... The Tempest The Two Gentlemen... The Winter's Tale    for: SCENE IV. London. A street. Enter Beadles, dragging in HOSTESS QUICKLY and DOLL TEARSHEET MISTRESS QUICKLY       No, thou arrant knave; I would to God that I might       die, that I might have thee hanged: thou hast       drawn my shoulder out of joint. First Beadle       The constables have delivered her over to me; and 5     she shall have whipping-cheer enough, I warrant       her: there hath been a man or two lately killed about her. DOLL TEARSHEET       Nut-hook, nut-hook, you lie. Come on; I 'll tell       thee what, thou damned tripe-visaged rascal, an       the child I now go with do miscarry, thou wert 10    better thou hadst struck thy mother, thou       paper-faced villain. MISTRESS QUICKLY       O the Lord, that Sir John were come! he would make       this a bloody day to somebody. But I pray God the       fruit of her womb miscarry! First Beadle 15    If it do, you shall have a dozen of cushions again;       you have but eleven now. Come, I charge you both go       with me; for the man is dead that you and Pistol       beat amongst you. DOLL TEARSHEET       I'll tell you what, you thin man in a censer, I 20    will have you as soundly swinged for this,--you       blue-bottle rogue, you filthy famished correctioner,       if you be not swinged, I'll forswear half-kirtles. First Beadle       Come, come, you she knight-errant, come. MISTRESS QUICKLY       O God, that right should thus overcome might! 25    Well, of sufferance comes ease. DOLL TEARSHEET       Come, you rogue, come; bring me to a justice. MISTRESS QUICKLY       Ay, come, you starved blood-hound. DOLL TEARSHEET       Goodman death, goodman bones! MISTRESS QUICKLY       Thou atomy, thou! DOLL TEARSHEET 30    Come, you thin thing; come you rascal. First Beadle       Very well. Exeunt Return to top of page ... or ... Go to next scene