The Merry Wives of Windsor

by William Shakespeare

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ACT V - Scene IV

Windsor Park

Enter SIR HUGH EVANS like a satyr, with OTHERS as fairies

Trib, trib, fairies; come; and remember your parts.
Be pold, I pray you; follow me into the pit; and when I
give the watch-ords, do as I pid you. Come, come; trib,


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