Act One Flashcards
Shakespeare leave him be.
Burbage what is he doing here?
He told me he was here to do a jig of sorts.
A jig!
Kate
And you didn’t stop him.
Will I made it quite clear that kemp not do a jig. A speech nothing more.
You knew of this? And still you’d still allow him to mar are inaugural show in the globe. After what he’s done.
Kemp caught me in the mermaid and asked to promote some wonder if his
What wonder is this?
I saw him play falstaff and bottom the weaver. I thought he was funny.
Gather some years and you’ll learn to feel different
Beware your bite William the boy means no harm.
I needn’t say more. Burbage can tell you just how comic kemp is.
They both have their gifts no mistake little John. But let this be proof that two strong wills can never work well together
It wouldn’t be an issue if the prancing fool just kept to the script. And when I kindly insisted that he stick to the page he raised such a stink we had to cancel three shows.
Look will. I barred him from playing but I don’t see the harm in promoting his work.
No? He’s playing for alleys now! Images he discovered our prompt script and brought it to bed with falstaff suck bake in it. What harm it would be if bed alleys played your king Henry.
Could he do that
Don’t think he wouldn’t.
He could but he won’t.
You don’t know kemp as I do my kate.
It’s still well enough. You may not like him but that doesn’t make him a thief
Se if he’s not mistress Kate and I will eat my words.
…., I warn you now silence is not so great a defence as you might suppose.
It’s good to see you again kemp.
Oh remind me dear shakes after a draught to bend your ear with an idea for a new play
Oh no I fear I must beg off.
Not in the least. You wrote this triumph. Lacking though it may be in one noble knight.
Noble is hardly the word for what you had done! Jigging through the play. Speaking to the audience and running free with your words no kemp falstaff died for thy sins long before I scratched out his name. It could not be helped.
But could you not at least show his death.
Forget not I had. A great Heros death in the battle of shrewsbury. But likes base coward thou wouldst not stay dead but rose resurrected to say thou dissembled
…. Did you not pen it in?
Yes.
… The words in the play are but fine trimmings in our effort.
Is that so?
Aye by my tongue so it is
Then I must thank you kemp. For telling me so. In my folly I thought that some might have come to hear a story but now I see there’re here for thee. Kemp. And any praise that I receive is a mere fools fancy.
… Who with wit and jug did send thy words to the heights of Olympus.
May god grace thee for it kemp for I know I cannot. But what of mistress Kate?
Yes do shakes make sense.
How couldn’t thou play thy roles without her pins? ‘Twas she that made bottom into a perfect ass and padded falstaffs gluttons belly with special hose. She sewed thy bells polished thy buttons and oft did make a mostly fool of thee. So tell me dear kemp if you will. How is it a player may thrive without stage not words nor clothes of any kind?
…. Hence the nine days wonder.
What wonder is this?