The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 3 of 9] - William Shakespeare

Clo. By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will catch well.

Sir And. Most certain. Let our catch be, 'Thou

knave.'

Clo. 'Hold thy peace, thou knave,' [knight]? I shall be

constrained in't to call thee knave, knight.

Sir And. 'Tis not the first time I have constrained one

to call me knave. Begin, fool: it begins 'Hold thy peace.'

Clo. I shall never begin if I hold my peace.

Sir And. Good, i'faith. Come, begin. [Catch sung.