Chapters (43)
- Cover Page
- The Witch
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
- ABBREVIATIONS
- INTRODUCTION
- FURTHER READING
- The Witch
- [DRAMATIS PERSONAE]
- THE WITCH
- [Act I,] Scene ii
- Act II, Scene i
- [Act II,] Scene ii
- [Act II,] Scene iii
- Act III, Scene i
- [Act III,] Scene ii
- [Act III,] Scene iii
- Act IV, Scene i
- [Act IV,] Scene ii
- [Act IV,] Scene iii
- Act V, Scene i
- [Act V,] Scene ii
- [Act V,] Scene iii
- APPENDIX
- In a maiden time profess’d
- Come Away, Hecate!
- Notes
- Thomas Holmes, Esquire
- Act I, Scene i
- [Act I,] Scene ii
- Act II, Scene i
- [Act II,] Scene ii
- [Act II,] Scene iii
- Act III, Scene i
- [Act III,] Scene ii
- [Act III,] Scene iii
- Act IV, Scene i
- [Act IV,] Scene ii
- Act IV Scene iii
- Act V, Scene i
- [Act V,] Scene ii
- [Act V,] Scene iii
- Appendix
- Footnotes
| GASPERO | |
| Good sir, whence springs this sadness? Trust me, sir, | |
| You look not like a man was married yesterday. | |
| There could come no ill tidings since last night | |
| To cause that discontent. I was wont to know all | |
| Before you had a wife sir. You ne’er found me | 5 |
| Without those parts of manhood: trust and secrecy. | |
| ANTONIO | |
| I will not tell thee this. | |
| GASPERO Not your true servant sir? | |
| ANTONIO | |
| True? You’ll all flout according to your talent, | |
| The best a man can keep of you – and a hell ’tis | |
| For masters to pay wages to be laughed at. | 10 |
| Give order that two cocks be boiled to jelly. | |
| GASPERO | |
| How? two cocks boiled to jelly? | |
| ANTONIO | |
| Fetch half an ounce of pearl. Exit | |
| GASPERO This is a cullis | |
| For a consumption – and I hope one night | |
| Has not brought you to need the cook already, | 15 |
| And some part of the goldsmith. What, two trades | |
| In four and twenty hours and less time? | |
| Pray heaven the surgeon and the pothecary | |
| Keep out and then ’tis well. You’d better fortune, | |
| As far as I see, with your strumpet sojourner, | 20 |
| Your little four nobles a week. I ne’er knew you | |
| Eat one panada all the time you’ve kept her – | |
| And is’t in one night now come up to two-cock broth? | |
| I wonder at the alteration strangely. |
Enter FRANCISCA