ACT 2
Scene 3

...or no more.
Enter four Country people, and one with a garland before them.

...I’ll be there.
And I.

...made up again.
Ay, do but put a fescue in her fist
and you shall see her take a new lesson out and be
a good wench. Do we all hold against the Maying?

...should ail us?
Arcas will be there.

...all, you know.
He’ll eat a hornbook ere he fail.
Go to, the matter’s too far driven between him and
the tanner’s daughter to let slip now; and she must
see the Duke, and she must dance too.

...makes no cry.
We’ll see the sports, then every
man to ’s tackle. And, sweet companions, let’s rehearse,
by any means, before the ladies see us, and
do sweetly, and God knows what may come on ’t.

...that know not.
To the games, my friend.

...a pretty fellow.
Thou wilt not go along?

...be gone, lads.
The four exit.

ACT 3
Scene 5

...a top else.
Enter a Schoolmaster and six Countrymen, one dressed as a Bavian.

...Where’s the taborer?
Why, Timothy!

...o’ th’ music?
Dispersed, as you commanded.

...she flinch now?
What shall we determine, sir?

...were cut away.
There’s a dainty madwoman, master,
comes i’ th’ nick, as mad as a March hare. If we
can get her dance, we are made again. I warrant
her, she’ll do the rarest gambols.

...it. I’ll lead.
Do, do!

...mark your cue.
All but Schoolmaster exit.

...and foot it.
Music. Enter the Countrymen, Countrywomen, and Jailer’s Daughter; they perform a morris dance.

...all rewarded.
An Attendant gives money.

...danced rarely, wenches.
They exit.