human
Will you shog off _now_? I would have you _solus_.
gpt
And on his more advice we pardon him.
human
Who are the late commissioners?
gpt
To furnish _him_ with all appertinents.
human
And other devils that suggest by treasons.
gpt
With patches, colours, and with forms being fetch'd.
human
Why so didst thou; _or_ seem they grave and learned.
gpt
For me, the gold of France did not seduce _me_.
human
Which I, in sufferance, heartily will rejoice _at_.
gpt
And 'a babbled of green fields.
human
Collier's folio reads 'for his nose was as sharp as a pen _on_ a table of green _freeze_,' which is ingenious, but nothing more. The nib of a pen in such a situation is usually black, and so does not strike the eye. 'A table of green _fells_' has also been conjectured. It has been supposed that Falstaff's mind was wandering, and so may have reverted to his youthful days in the country. But may not he, who must have been a man of some education, have been repeating the 23rd Psalm (so well suited to one in his condition), in which are the words
gpt
He maketh me to lie down in _green pastures_
human
Whiles that his mountain sire--on mountain standing.
gpt
Whiles his most mighty father on a hill;
human
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more, Or fill the walls up with our English dead.