95 Fed in [heart], whose flames aspire,
As thoughts do blow them, higher and higher.
Pinch him, fairies, [mutually];
Pinch him for his villany;
Pinch him, and burn him, and turn him about,
V. 5.
100 Till candles and starlight and moonshine be out.
[During this song] they pinch Falstaff. Doctor Caius comes one way, and steals away a boy in green; Slender another way, and takes off a boy in white; and Fenton comes, and steals away Mrs Anne Page. A noise of hunting is heard within. All the Fairies run away. Falstaff pulls off his buck’s head, and rises.
[Enter Page, Ford, Mistress Page and Mistress Ford].
[Page.] Nay, do not fly; I think we have watch’d you now:
Will none but Herne the hunter serve your turn?