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By SAMUEL ROWLEY
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JOHN S. FARMER
By SAMUEL ROWLEY
1605
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JOHN S. FARMER.
E~N" TO V3EFMEJ8!
You know me.
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tbc %/; ^»rf' migbtie Prince of Wales.
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By SAMVELL HOVVLY, fcrvant
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Church-yard neare S. &4K$linis gate, i (> 1 5,
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en you lee mee,
You know mee.
E»t er the fadinall with the Embaffadors of France } w att&ate **d
royalty, the 'Purfe and Mace before him.
Entlcmengiueleaue : you great Embaflfaclors*
From Francis the moft Chnilian K ing of France i
1 My Lord of Taris, and Lord Tioncvet,
. Welcome to Englaj id : fince the King your maiftc
Ir.treates our furtherance to advance his peace $
Giving vs titles of high digniticj
As next eleft to Romes Supremacie.
Tell him we haue fo wrought with Englifli Henry
(Who, as his right hand loues the Cardinal!)
That vn-delaid, you lli all haue audience:
And this day will the King inpcrfon fit
To heare your melfagc, and to anfwere it.
Beneuet. Your grace hath done vs double curtefic :
For fo much doth the King our maifter long,
To haue an anfwerc of this Embatfage.
As minutes are thought months till we rcturnc.
Tori* . And chat is the caufe his highnelfe moucs your grr.. • .
Toquickedifpatch bct\vixttheKingand him:
And for a quittance of your forwardneife,
Andhopefuirkindneire to the Crowneof Francet
Tweluc reverent Biiliops are fent poft to Rome,
A * B- '
Both from his highnclle and the Emperour,
Tomouc Ctmpctu and the Cardinal*,
For your election to the papail tiirouc,
That Woolfict head may were tiie tnpall Crowne.
Wool. Wee thanke his highnelle rbrremembringvs.
And ib faliite my Lord the tmperour,
Both which ( if Woolfic be made Popeof Rome )
Shall be made famous through all Chriften dome.
How now Somur.
y Enter Sinner.
Bon. Sir William Compton from his htghnelfe comesj
To do 'a melfage to your excellence.
Wool. Delay him a while, and tell him we are bufie,
Meanc time my Lords you ih all withdraw your fduc5>
Our private conference mull not be knowne,
Let all your gentlemen in their bed array,
Attend you braucly to King Henrift Court,
Where we in perfon prefently will meete you .*
Anddoubt not wclcprevaile fuccc^ fully.
Bone. But hath your grace yet moued his highnclfcfirter,
For kind acceptance of our Soveraignes loue.
W*ol. 1 hauc> and by the Kii ,gs meanes finilhc it,
Andyetitwasataske, 1 tell yee Lords,
Thatmight haue been impofed to Hercules,
TowiiiaLadicof herfpintandyeares. I
To fee her fi r ft loue crownd with iilvcr hairet.
As old King Lewes is, that bedrid lies,
Vnfit for loue, or worldly vanities.
Ben. Buttishis Countries peace the King refpeclf.
Wool. We thinke no kite, & wee haue fully wrought it,
The Empcrours forces that were leuied,
Tojnvadcthe frontyrcs ofloc Burgondie,
Are (laid in Brabant by the Kings commaund,
TheAdmirallH^wwr^ that was lately fent,
With threefcorc failcof ihij>s and pinaces,
To Batter downe the townes in Normandy,
Is by our care for him, cald home againe:
Then doubt not of a foite fuccctfull cud,
Since
Since Woolfc is eftecmed your Soveraigncs friend.
pxr. We thanke your excellence, and take ourlcaocf >
Wool. Haft ye to Court, jle meet ye prefcnd/.
Bone. God morrow toy our grace.
Woo/. God morrow Lords, go call Sir Willt*m CemftG* id|
Wemuft bane narrow eyes, and ijuicke conceit*
To looke into thefe dangerous itratagemsj
1 will effect ior Franc*, as they forme :
If ftfw/wto the Popes high ftate attaine*
The league is kept, or elle heeL- breakt againe,
Enter Eonnertind fimptoih
Com}. The king my Lord jntreates your reverent grace«
There may be had ibmepriuate conference,
Betwixt his highnctfr and your excellency
Berbre he heere the French EmbalFadorsj
And WiUyou harten your repaire to him.
Wool. Wes will attend his highnelfe prefentlyi
$onner-> fee all our traine be fet in readine(fe9
That in our ttate and pompe pontiBciall,
We may palfe on to grace King Henries Court.
Comp. I haue a mcirage f irom the QMCC;IC my Lord,
Wao much commends, and burnt I/ tnanks your grace,1
For your exceeding loue, and zeilous prayers,
By your directions through all E ighnd fent:
Tojnuocatefor hcrfjuad Prosperous helpc,
By heavens faire hand inChild-be-l pailions.
Wool. We thanlce her highndfc that accepts our louc*
I:iall Cathedrall Churches through the Land1
A *e Malfcs, Dirges, tndprofeilions :u jg:
With pravers to heaven to b!ellj her M ijeftie,
Aid fend her joy, and quicke delivery ;
And fr> Sir William do my duty to her,
Qnee le Ian: was eu?.r kind and courteous.
cls honoured.
. ItakcuiyleauemyLord.
Exit*
Adew good Kn»:ght: wecle follow prefently*
Now Wooifej workcthy witrcsiike gaddes ot fteelc*
And make them plyable to all impreflions,
Th# King and Queene and all may honour thce ;.
So toild not C*/4r in the ftate of Rome,
As ivoelfey labours in the affaires of Kings ;
As HAnmbalL with oy le did melt the Alpcs i
To make a patfage into ltd* :
So mad we bcarc our high pitcht Eminem
To digge for glory in the hearts of men.
Till wee haue got the Papall diadem :
And to this end haue I compofti this plot,
Andmaciea League betweene the French and vsr
And match their aged King in holy Manage,
With Lady Lfllarj Roy all Henries lifter :
That he in peace complotting with the Emperor
May plead for vs within the Courts of Rome.
Wherefore was Alexander /fame fo great,
Butthathe conquered and dcpofed Kings,
And where doth Woolfy fa:h to follow him,
That thus commandeth Kings and Emperors?
Great Englands Lord haue I fo won with words ::
That vnder colour of adv ifing him,
I overrule both Counfell, Court, and King:.
Let him command, but we will execute.
Making our glorie to out-lhine his fame,
Till we haue purchaft an eternall name.
Enter Banner.
Now 2?<?w<r,arethofe proclamations fcnt
As we directed to the ShftirTes of London/
Ofcertainenewdeyifcd Articks.
For ordering thofe brothelles called the Stewcs ?
Bon. They are readie my Lord, and the Shrieuc attends for them,
Wool. Difpatch him cjuickely, and haft after me j
We «nu ft attend the Kings high Maieftie.
Sound Trumpets, Enter King Harry the Eigbt , j^tyen* lane biggevtith
Child , the Cordtntll, Charles JBra>ult>KfDttk$ of Suffolk*, DruUj,
ytke L*&) Mmj>the£oH*tej[tofSaltJlntrj tttcndixg en th
King. Charles Brandonj^Dudljj and my good Lord Gray,
Prepare your felues, and be in readineifo
To entertaine thefe French Embatfadors,
Mcetc them before our Royall Pallacc Gate ;
And fo conduct them to our Maieftie.
Wemeanethisdaytogme them Audience.
<J)ud. Cjray. Wee will my Lord.
Bran. Let one attend without.
And bring vs word when they arc comming on.
King. HownowQueene lane (Mother of God) my iouc
Thou wilt never be able to fit halfe this time :
Ladies, I feare fhele wake ye, yer belong,
Me think es fhe beares her burthen very heavily,
And yet good fifterandmy honored Lords,
If this fairchoure exceed not her cxpecl,
And palte the callender of her accounts,
Sheewill heare this Embatrage, lane wiltthou not?
£it : lane. Yes my decre Lord, I cannot leaue your figh%
So Long as life retaines this Mantion,
In whok fweetlookes bright Soveraignties in-Throndo,
That make all nations loue and honor rhee,
Within thy frame fits awfull Maieftie,
Wrcthed in the curled furrowes of thy front :
Admird and feard even of thine enemies ;
To be with thee, is my felicitie.
Not to behold the (late of all the world,
Could winne thy Queenc, thy ficke vnwildie Queene>
To leaue her chamber, in this mothers date.
But fight of thee vnequall Potentate.
King. God a-mercic/*w, reach me thy Princely hand.
Thou art now a right woman, goodly, chiefc of thy fex,
Me thinks thou art a Queene luparlatiue,
Mother a God, this is a womans glorie, »
Like good September Vines, loden with fruite.
How ill did they define the name of women,
Adding fo foule a prepofition:
To call it woe to man, tis woe from man.
If woe it be, and then who dus not know*
That
Wffcnjuu J w Myjvi* w>
That womeaft ill from men receiue their woe.
Yet) they lone men for it, but whats their gaine,
Poorc foules no more buttravailc for their paioe j.
Come, louethou art fad, call Will Sunvmrjin, to
Make her merry, where isthefoolctoday.
'Dud*. He was met my Liege they fay at London
Early this morning with DoclorSkekon,
JC«g. Hes never from thence, go let a grome be fcnt>,
And fetch him home? my good Lord Cardinal!:
Who arc thechicfe of theie Embailaccrs \.
Wol. Lord Bonncuet the French high Admirall?
And lohftfUMa^o reverent Bifhop ot Parts.
. Let their welcome be thy care good
. Itlhalimy Liege;
y Enter Con^tmn.
Spare foe no coft? Compton, whatnewesf
Efinbartadors my Liege.
Inough, gogiuc them cntertaineny.r.t
Chtrlcs Brandon, hear ft thou,giue them ccurtei
lnough> and (late j nough, g
Ijjo my Lord.
Enter Wtil Sommmboatcd.^ ff*rrcd,
blowing 4 borne*
., whati poftipof^AwhercJiaucy
riding.
Will. Out of my way oki fftrrj) I am all on the fpurre, lean tcll.ye,
I haue tidings worth telling. .
King. Vvjiy, where haft thou bin.
Wti. MarrieJ rife early* and Tide poflto London, to know what
newcs was heere at Court.
King. Was that y our ncercft way ??&****•
Will. O I> jhe veric/oote path, but yet I rid the horfc-way to
here it, I warrant there isnerc a Cund-head keeper in London > buc
kuoweswhatisdonein all the Courts in Chriftcndome.
VVwl. And what is the bcA-ncwcs there William?
M. Good ncwe* for you my Lord Ctrdindl, for
one
.
one of the eld women Waterbeares told me forcertaine, thatkft
Friday all the belles in Rome Rang backward , there was a thoufand
Derges fungj fjxe hundred Aucmariesfaid, euery man wafiit his face
in holy-water, the people eroding anc^bleffing thcmfelues to fend
them anew Pope for the old is .gone to Purgatore.
Wolfe. Ha, ha, ha,
WU. Nay, my Lord you'd laugh, iPt were fo indeed, foreucry bo
dy thinks if the Pope were dead, you gape for a benefice, but this
newes my Lord is cald too good to be true.
King. But this newes came apace Will, that came from Rome to
London fince Fry day iaft.
mil. For, twas at Billings-gate by Saterday Morning , twas a full
Moone, and it came vp in a ipnng-tide.
King. Then you heere of the EmbaiFadors that are come.
n'tUt. I, I, and that was the caufe of my ry ding to know what they
came for, I was told it all at a Barbers,
King. Ha, ha, what a fooler this, /«*> and what doe they lay he
comes for, WiBL
tvdlMm. Marry they fay bee comes tocraue thy aidcagainft the
great 7*r^that vowes to ouer-runne al Fraunce witliin this fortnight
he's in a terrible rage belike, and they fay , the rcalbn is, his old god
Mahomet that was buried kh top on's Church at A/tea , his Tombc
fell downe, and kild a Sow and fevcn Pigges, whercvpon they thinke
allfwines rklli is new fanxfbfied, and how it is thought the/r»w will
fall to eating of Porke cxtrcamely after it.
King. This is ftrange indeed, but is this all
, Will. No there is other newes that was told me, among the women
at a backc-houfe, and that is this, they fay, the great bell in Gkjpmbe-
rif. For has told twife, and that King Arthur, and his Knights of the
round Table that were buried in Armour, are aliuc againe , crying
Saint George for2T*g/W, and meane fliortly to conqucre Rome,
marry this is thougnt to be but amorrall,
KW. The Embalfadorsare comming,and heere William fee that
you be lilent, when you fee rhem heare. .
William, lie b e wife and fay little I warrant thee, and therefore till I
fee them come, lie goe talke with theQueene $ how doft thou lane ?
lirra Harric ftiee lookes very bigge vppon mee, but I care not , and
flicebringthcea young Prince, Will Sommers may hap's be?, his
B
When you fee w, you kno w m^ .
foolc , when you two are both dead and rotten.
King. Go to William , how now lane what groning,
Gods me th'haft an angrie Soldiers frowne :
Wtlbam. I thinkefo Harriet thou haft preft her often : I amfurc
this two ycarcs Ihe has feru'd vnder thy ftandard.
JJ>M. lane. Good fayth my Lord I muft intreat your grace
That with your favour I may leaue the prcfence :
1 cannot ftay to heare this Embalfage,
Kin. Gods holy mother, Ladies lead her to her chamber,
Go bid the Midwiues, and the Nurfcs waight,
Make holcfome Hers and take her from the Ayer,
Now lane God bring mee but a chopping boy,
Bee but a Mother to a Prince of Wales
AndaNynthH«ffvtothc Englilh Crownc,
And thou mak'ft full my hopes,faif e Queene adew :
And may heavens helping hand our joyes renew :
Como. God make your Maieftie a happy Mother,
*ZW. And helpe you in your weakelt palfions,
With zealous prayer wee all will jnvocate
The powers deuine for your deliverie .
<%£: lane. Wee thanke" you allj ahdinfairc enterchange "
Wc'l pray for you : now on my humble knees,
I take my leaue of your high Maieftie,
God fend your highnes long and happic Kaigne,
And blefle this Kingdome, and your fubieds Jiues :
And to your gracious heart all joye reftore,
I feare I lhall never behold you more,
King . Doe not th inke fo fairc Queene, go to thy bed,
Let not my loue be fo difcomforted.
wV/. No, no, I warrant thee/<w#, make haft and difpatch tin's
That thou mayft hauc another againft next Chriftmas
King. Ladies attend her, Counteile of Salifburie, fi ft er
Who hrft brings word that Harhe hath a Sonnc (Mary
Shall be rewarded well:
Writ. I, jlc bee his fucrtie : but doc you hcare wenches , ftiee that
brings thefirft tvdings ho^focuer it fall out, let her befure to fay the
Chiids like the father, or elfe fhe (hall hauc nothing.
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Enter Lords and Embaf odors.
King. Welcome lord Bomuwt, Welcome Bifiiop
What from our brother brings this Emballage.
Bomcuet. Moft faire commends great apd renowned Henric.
Wee in the perfon of our Lord and King,
Hecre of your highneile, do intreat a League
And to reedefie the former peace :
Held betwixt the Realmes of England and of Frauncc,
Of late difordred, for (bme pettie wrongs :
And pray your Maieftie to (lay your powers :
Already levied in low Burgandie,
Which to maintainc our oaths, (hall be ingagdc,
And to confirme it with morefurety,
Hce craues your faire confent vnto his louc,
Andgiue the Lftdy Mori* for his Queen^
The fecond fifter to your Royall felfe.
So may an heire fpringing from both your blood?.
Make both Realmes happie by alafting League.
King. Wee kindly doe receiue your Mai fterslouci
And yet our graunt (lands ftrong vnto his fuit,
If that no following cenfure feeble it:
For wee herein mud take our Counfels aide.
But howfoever our anfwere (hall be fwifr,
Meane time we graunt you faire acceife to woe,
Andwinneher (If you can) tobehisQ^ieene.
Our felfe will fecond you Right welcome both,
Lord Cardinal^ thcfe (hall be your Guefts,
But let our Treafure waft to welcome them :
Banauet them, how they will^ what cheere, what (port,
Let them fee Harrie keepes a Kingly Court :
Woolfie. IlhallmySoveraigne. Ex.Woolfa.
King. Withdraw a while our felues weele follow ye.
NowW//,areyou not deceiu'd in this Embalfagc,
Tou heard they came for aide againft the Turke.
Witt. Well then, now I fee there is loud lies told in London,
But als one for their comming's to as much purpofe as the other :
£ * King.
rr
. And why I pray,
/. Why doft thon thinkc thy fitter (iich a foole, to marry fuc&
^DwwwrAf, he get her with Prince ? I, when either I, or the
CardinallproouePopc, and that willncverbee, I hope.
King. Howknoweit thouhim to be old,thou never laweft him:
WtL No,norheme, but I faw his picture with ner-a tooth cthc
head out, and all his beard as well favored as awhite froft, butit is no
matter, if he luue her, he will die (hortly, and then (he may helpc to
bury him.
Enter Ltdjtr.
i. Lad. Runne,Runne, good Maddam, call theLadye$ in : Call
for more Womens helpe, the Queene is fickc.
2. Lad. For Gods loue go backc againe, and warme more clothes:
O let the wine be well burned \ charge yee.
WtIL I, in any cafe, or I cannot tTnnke it, dooft thoo heare Harrjt
^v hat a coile they kcepc: I warrant, the fc women will drinkethee vp
more wine, with their go flipping, then was /pent in all the Conduits
at thy Coronation.
5" EnUr L*dj MaJMultbc Ctftotft ofSduBiaj.
King* Tis no matter Will, How now Ladies.
LA : MMJ. 1 befeech your grace commaund the foolc foorth of
the prcfcnce.
King. Away WtOiami you muft be gone, hcr*s worncru matter*
in hand.
Wttti : Let them ipeake loe then, Jle not out of the roomc, fure,
Count. Come, come let's thruft him out, hele not fturre elfe :
Will : Thruft me, nay and yec goe to thruft ing , jle thruft forae of
youdowne I warrant ye.
King. Nay, goe good William.
Will* Ileoutoftheircompany Hany, they will fcratchworle then
Cats, if they catch me, therefore jle hence and leaue, God-boy La-
dyes do you heare Madame Mary , you had need to bee wary , my
n ewes is worth a white-cake, you muft play at tennis with old Saint
, and your nuiden-head muft lye at the ftake. •
L
King. Ha, ha, thcfoole tels you true ( my gehtk.fifter\
But to onr bufineiTe, how faires my Queene >
How fares my law, hasfheeafonneformee
To raife againe our Kingdomes Soveraignty.
Lady Mary. That yet refts. doubtfull, Oniy Princely Lord
Your poore diftreifcd Queene tye*Weake and ficke,
And be it fonne or daughter, deerc fliee buyes it,
Even with her deereft |ifc, for one muft dye :
All rWomenshelpeJ?miL Then good my Wee,
Kdolue it quickly, if the Queene ihallliuc.
The Child muft dye, or if it life recciues,
You muft your haples Queene of life bereaoe,
King Youpcircemcwithyournewe5,4-un,fendforhekc.
Spend the revenewes of my Crowne foraide,
1 o f aue the life of my beloved Queene •+
Howhap'tflice is fo ill attended on»
fhat wee are put to this extremity,
To faue the Mother or the Child tadye
&•"*>• "^MjS gracerefoliie jmrnediatcly,
C±f;, ^ Wt ^*™) O, tis noquickc refoluc
Cangiuegcodverditinfo fada:choife;
Toloofe myQucene,thatismyromeof bliiFc,
K*g. I Rot forget Her (Sifter)
But! forgetthypaineand miferie
^lettheChilddie^lVtheMoi
^"^^f cwnc lily JL/OrO
?« Her (Sifter) Opoorefoule;
IH£ anri miCaria
j
For fecret reafons to himfelfc beft knowne :
Perhaps he did mould forth* Sonne for me,
And feeing (that fees all) in his creation,
To be fomc jmpotent and coward fpirit,
Vnlike the figure of hw Royall Father ;
Has thus decreed, letfthee (houldblurre our fame,
As Whylome did thcfixtKingot" my name
Loofc all, his Father (the firiVHenne) woane.
lie thanke the Heavens for takin g fuch a Sonne*
Whofe within there 2
Enter Cempto*. My Lord. -
King. GotComfto*, bid Lord <5V*»*r come to me,
The honotfd Father of my wofullQucenc.
Now now what newcs ?
LAAJ MMJ. Wee did deliver what your highneife wild,
Which was no iboner by her grace receiu'd i
But with the fad report , Oiee feemd as dead,
Which caufd vs ftay, after recouerie.
She fent vs backe tintreate your Maieftie*
As ever you did take delight in her,
As you preferre the quiet of her foule,
That now is ready to forfake this life,
As you defirc to hade the life of one,
She doth intreateyour grace that (hec may die.
Lead both dothperifh in this agonic :
For to behold the jnfantfuffer death,
Were endlelfe tortures, made to ftop her breath.
Then to my Lord (quoth (he) thus gently fay,
The Child is fairc, the Mother earth and clay.
King. Sad mellengerof woe? ohmypgoreQueene,
Canft thoufofooneconfent toleauc this life.
So precious to our foule, fo dcere to all,
To yeeid the hopefull j lliie of thy loines»
To raife our fecond comfort, well, be it fo :
Jll,beitfo : ftay, I revoke my word,
But thatyoulay helps not, for foe muft dye :
Yet if ye can faue both; jle giue my crowne :
Kay, all 1 haue, and enter bonds for more*
Which
Which with me conquering fwprd Wit
lie purchafe in the fartheft continent,
Vfe all your ohiefeft skill,makehaft away,
Whilft we-for your fuccelfe devoutly pray.
Enter Lord Seymtr.
. All joy and happinelle betide my Sover aigne.
. loy, be it good Lord Stynur nobk Father*
St
Ktng.
Or joy, or enefe, thou haft a .part in it,
Thou comft to^greet vs in a doubtfull houre*
Thy daughter and my Queenelies now in paine,
And if I loofe, Seymer thou canft not gaine.
Sey. Yet comfort, good my Liege, this womans woe
Why? tisascertainctoherasherde^thj
Both given her in her firit creation :
It is a lower to fweete , given them at fi r ft
By their firft Mother, then put forrow hence i
Your grace, ere long fliall fee a gallant Prince.
King. Be thou a Prophet Seyner in thy words,
Thy louefome comfort to our hopes afFoords*
How now,
Enter two Ladies. ,
Count. My gracious Lord, heere I prdenttQyoifc
A goodly fonnc : &e heere your flcih, your bone,
Looke heere Roy all Lord, I warrant ti«your owne.
Sey. See heere my Liege, by the rood a gallant Prince*
Ha little cakebred, foregod a chopping boy.
King , Even now I weptwith forrow, now with joy,
Take that for thy good newes> how fares my Quecoe.
Comt. ,<3 my good Lord? the wofulL
King. Tell no more of woe, (peake, doth fiie Jruc i
What ? weepe ye all, nay, then my heart mifgiuc*,
Refoluc me lifter, is the newes worth hearing.
me ^ you knew
Lady <JM*ry. Nor worth the telling, Royal) $overa:gne.
King. Now, by my Crownc, thou dimft my royaltie,
And with thy clowdic lookes ccliptl my ioycs,
Thyiilentcye bewraics aruthfullibund,
Stopt in the organs of thy troubled fpirit :
Say, isllieedcad.
La. May. Without offence flic is.
King. Without offence, faift thou, heaven take my foulc,
What can be more offenfiuc to my life :
Then fad remembrance ofmyfaireQueencsdeath»
Thou wofijllman, that camft to comfort me:
How lhall I cafe thy hearts calamities
That cannot helpe thy felfe: how one fad minute.
Hath raifd a fount of forrowes in his eies,
And bleard his aged cheekes,.yct Symerfee,
She hath left part of her felfe, a fonne to mee :
To theea graund-child , vnto the land a Prince*
The perfect fubftance ofhisroyall Mother,
In whom her memoric (hall ever liue|
Phtnix latut obitnato Ph&iice,
cDolendttmfecuLt ph*mces nttlla tttliffe ditto.
One Phcnix dying, giues another life,
Thus muft wee flatter our extreameft griefc.
What day is this.
Cump. Saint J?<6ncr<£fciicn my Lord.
King. Prepare for chriftning, Edward (hall be his name,
Enter tb* Cardinall, Enthaftadars.
Banner and Gardner.
Wool. My Lords of Fraunce you haue had fmall cheere with vs?
But you muft pardon vs , the times are fad,
And forts not now for mirth and banqueting :
Therefore I pray make your fwift rcttirnc,
Commend me to your King, andkindly telfhim.
The Enelifh Cardinal! will remainc his friend,
The Lady Mary (lull be forthwith fent,
And overtake ye ere you reach to Dover :
7 And
And for the bufineifc that concerns the league,
Vrge it noiaore, but leaue it tomy care.
TSone. Wee thankc your grace, my good Lord Cardinal
And To with thankfulneire we take our leaues.
Wool. Happiliefpeed my honorable Lords,
My heart, I iwearc,ft dl keepes you company,
Farewell to both, pray your King remember
My fute betwixt him and the Emperour,
Wee iliall be thankcfull, if they thinke on vs.
Par. We will be earned in your caufe my Lord,
So of your grace we once more take our leaues.
Wool. Againe farewell, Homer conduft them forth,
Now&ov&r, what thinkft thou of thcfe times.
Card. Well, that the leagues confirmd.my gratious Lord,
111, that I feare the death of good Queene !«»*>
Will caufe new troubles in our Hate againe*
Wool. Why thinkft thoufo*
Card. I feare fal'fe Luther s doctrines fpread To farrc,
Lead that his highnelle now vnmaried,
Should match amongftthat fed ofLKtheroMt,
You fawhowfoone his Maieftie was wonne,
To fcornc the Pope, and Homes religion,
When Queene Amte Sullen wore the diadem.
Wool. Gardner tis true, /b was the rumor Ipread:
But Woo^pwroughtfuch meanes fliceloft her head,
Tufh feare not thou whilft/fcrw/ life doth ftand,
Hce (hall be King, but we will rule the land.
Bower come hither, you are our truftie friend :
See that the treafurc we haue gathered,
The Copes, the Veftments, and the Challices,
The fmoake pence, and die tributary fees,
That Englifli chimnies pay the Church of Home :
fie barrel J clofe within the inner Teller,
Wele (end it over ihortly to prepare,
Our fwrft aduancemcntto Saint Pf^r/chaire,
Be truftie, and be fure of fionors {peedilie,
The King hath promifed at the next election,
&o**r ihall haue the Bilhoprickc of London.
A,
Wbenybufet
Bon. I humbly t hanke your grace.
Wool. Ajiid Gardner (hall be Lord of Winchester :
Had wee 6Ur hopes, what (hall you not be then,
When we haue got the Papall diadem.
Exeunt,
y Enter Brandon, 'Dudley, Gray, Seymer, Cornet on.
Bran. How now Sir William Cumpton, where is the King.
Cum. His grace is walking in the gallery,
As fad and paifionatc as erehewas.
'Dud. Twere good your grace went in to comfort him.
Bran. Not I Lord 'Dudley, by my George I fwcare,
Vnlelfe his Highnctfc firft had fcnt forme, ,
1 will not put my head in fuch a hazzard ,
1 know his an£cr^iand his fpleenc too well.
Gray. Tis ftrange, this humor hath his highnctTe held,
Ever lince the death of good Queene lane,
That none dares venture to.conf errc with him.
f Enttr C&dwtlli -Symmetry
Dud. Hecrecomesthe Cardinal!. '.
Bran. I, and two fooles after him, his Lordfhip is well attended
ft ill
Sem. Lets win this Prelate to Haute theKing >
It may perhaps worke his difgrace-with him,
.
Will. I my Lord, all the fooles follow you, I come to'bid my cofin
Patch welcome to the Court, and when I come to Yorkfhoufe, hdc
do as much for me, will yee not Patch ? •
Pat. Ycscofin,hey,da,tcrc,dedell,dcy,day. fiif.
Wool. What, arc you finging firra;
Will. He make him eric as faft andn 7 hold a penny.
'Dud. God morrow to your grace my good Lord CardinaiL
W ool. Wee thanke your honour.
Enter King -mthin.
King. What Cutaftot^'Careviy CaUynthi*.
Bran. Harke,thcKingcals.
King. Mother of God , how are wee attended on : who waighfs
without.
1
In any milder tenapatheahc was Uft night,
Letvshaucword?AivJwce>yittyifithim, t ..
Cttntp. 1 will my Lord. ...
Wool. 'Whatistheoccafioris the Kings fo moou'd,
'Bran His gracchath taken fuchan j award gpcefc,
yVith Tad remembrance of the Queene that's dead :
That much his highnc fie wrongs his date and perfon.
Beiidcs in Ireland do the Burkes rcbell,
And RoutPftrfo that difclofd the plot,
Was by the Earle of Kildare late put to death,
And Martin Luther out of Germanic,
Has writ a bookc againfthis Majcflic,
For taking part with proud Pope Mitts,
Which beejng fpread by him through Chriftendome,
Hath thus jncenft his Royall Majcftie.
Wool* Tulh, I haue ncwes,my Lord,tofalue that (ore,
And make the Kin^morc feard through chriftcndome,
Then ever was his famous aunccftors :
Nor can bafe Luther with his hcre(les>
Backt by the proudeft germaine Potentate 5
Heretically blurre King Hfurwfamc ;
For honour that he did Pope Itdiwy
Who in high favour of his Maieftic,
Hath fent Campftu with a Bull from Home,
To adde vnto his title this high ftilc :
That hee and his faire poftentic,
ProcUimd defenders of the faith /hall be ;
For which intent the holy Cardinals come,
As Legatsfrom theEmpenall court of Rome.
Gray. This newes, my Lord,may fomething cafe his mind,
Twere good your grace would go and vifit him.
Wool. I will, and doubt not but to pleafe him well.
Seym. So , I am glad he's in, and the King be no better pleafed
then he was at our laft parting , hele make him repent him faucines.
Bran. How now old William, how chance you go not to the King
and_comfort him.
Witt. Nobirladic, my Lord,. I was with him too lately alreadic,
C i his
his fi ft is too heavie -for a fbole to (land vndcr , I went to him-
night, after you had left htm>feej ng him chafe fo at Charltr, heere
to make him merrie : and he gaue me fuch a boxe on the eare , that
ftrokeme cleane through three Chambers, downc fourc paire of
ft ai res, fell ore fiue batrcls,into the bottom e of the feller, and if I had
not well lickard my fdfc there, I had never liu'd after it.
Bran. Faith w//, ' \k giue the a vcluet coate> and thou. canft but
make him merrie.
Will. Will ye my Lord , and j Ic venter another boxe on the eare
but ile doit*
Enter Cxmpten.
Comf. Qearc the prefence there, the King is comming>
Gods me, my Lords, what meant the Cardinal!,
So vnexpefted thus to trouble him*
Cry. IstheKingmou'datit.
v
ludge byhis countenance, fee hccomes*
Bran. Ilcnotindurethcftorme..
^DiuL Nor L
Wi&. Eunnefool'e, your Maifterwill be fcld clfe.
King. Did Wee not charge that no,nfi Ihould trouble vs,,
Prefumtuous Pricft, proud prelate as thou art>
How comes it your are growrre Co faucie iir;
Thustoprefiimcvponour patience,
And croifeour Royall thought diftrubd and vext,.
By all your negligence in our e ft ate,
Of vs and of our countries happinetfe.
Wool. My gracious Lord.
King. Fawning beaft ftandbackc1:
Or by my crowne* jlc foote thec to the earth, :
Whercs EtatuUny Surrey^ Seywrr> *Jray>
Where i«your counfell now, O now ye croochp
And ftandlike piduresatour prefcnce doore,
Call in our guard, and beare them to the Tower,,
Mother of God jle haue the traitors heads,
Go haik them to the Wocke, vp, vp? ftaod v^,
Be
Be make you know your duties to our ft ate,
Am I a cypher, is my fight growne ftale,
Am I not Harrte, am I not Englands King, Ha.
Willum. So la, now the watch-words given, nay and hee once cry
ha, neare a maiun the court dare for iiis head fpcakcagainc, lyeclofc
, lie not come ncars him cofin, has almoft kild mo with hit
countenance.
Kin. Wee haue been too familiar now I fee ,
And you may dally with our Maieftie :
Where arc my pages there..
Enter tCP*gs.
*?*&. My Lord.
King. Trulfe firra, none to put my garter on,
Giue me fome wine, heert fturfc a the tother fide,
Proud Cardinall who follow'd our affaires in Italy?
That wee that hoaoi'd fo Pope 7w/wa,
By dedicating bookes at thy requeft,,
Agamft that vpftart fctT; cf Lutherans,,
Should by that hcreticke be- banded thus,
But by my Geor^ I fvveare ? if Htnrie liue, .
lie hunt ba& T.^sr through all Germanic,
And pull thai. »'• vc.i debtors on their knees :
If they but back* him againfcour dignities*.
Bafe flauc lie /off, thou .hurt ft my Icggc, .
And now in Ireland the Burkes rebdl>
And with his ftubborne kernes makes hourety rods*,
To burnethe borders of theEnglilh Pale,
And which of allyour counfels helps vs now.
Enter Cxr*t<m with aw.
,
King. Drinke, and be dambd, Irn'etheemercy
What the diucll inentft thou to come behind me io>.
J did miftake, jle make thee amends for it,
By holy fade , I arn/b croft and vext,
I knew notwhat I did^and here at home,
SuchcarefuU ftatefmen do attend v«,
G. 3,
When you fi
Aud lookes fo wifely to our Common wcale,
That we hauc ill May-daics, and riots made :
Tor la\\ Idle rebels do difturbc our flatc,
Twelue times this tcarmc, hauewccinpcrfonfate,
Both in the ftarrc chamber, and Chauncerie courts,
l^ohearcourfubiects futcs determined »
Yertis your office Woolfic^ but all of you
May make a Packhorlc ot King Hcnrj now :
Well, what would ye fay. ;
Wool. Nothing that might difpleafc your Maieftie,
I hauc a melfagc from the Pope to you.
King. Then kcepe it fhll, wee will not heare it yet,
Get afl of you away, av oid our prcfence,
Wee cannot yet corhmaund our patience,
Reachmeachaire,
Er*n. Now Wily er never,make the king but fmile,
And with thy mirthful! toycs aliay his fpleenc,
That we his counfell, may conferrc with him,
And by my Honor, jlc reward thee well,
Too him good Witt?
Witt. Not to faft, I pray,leaft Will Sum : nere be fecne againe, I know
his qualities as wcl as the bed an ye : for ever when he's angrie , and
no body dare Ipeake to him, ye thruft me in by the head and Oioul-
ders, and then we fall to buftits, but I know who has the word anr :
but go, my Lord, fland afide, and ftirre not till I call yec, let my eo-
fin Patch and I alone, and he goe boxing , welc fall both vpon him,
thatsccrtaine : butand the worft come, bee furethat the Cardinals
foole fliall pay fort.
Bran. Vfe your beft skill, goodffV/ww, jlc norbefeene, ynklFc
Ifcehimfmile.
Witt. Where art thouoofin? alas poorc foole, he's crcp vnder the
table, vp cofin, feare nothing, the ftormes paft, I warrant thec.
Patch. Is the King gon, coiin ?
Witt. No, nor yonder he lies, we are all friends now, the Lords arc
gone to dinner, and thou and 1 muft waitc at the Kings table.
Patch. Not 1 birlady, J would notwaite vppon fuch a Lord, for
all the livings in the Land, I thought hcc would haiwkild my Lqjd
Cardinally he lookt fo terribly;
W MH ytUJet tot,
itt. Foe, hedidbutjeftwithhim,butjletcUtbeec^finthettre#
trickcto be reveng'd aftpalFes, and jle giue thee this fine fiikcpoint*
tndthou'ltdoit. ,
Patch. O braue, 6 braue, giue me it coiin> and ilc do what Co ere? is',
Will. fie (land behind the port heere, and thou flialt goc fpfdy
dealing behind him, as he fits reading yonder, and when t!}ou cpmft
clofetohkii,cryboh,and welefcarrehim fo, he ihalinptte'll where
to reft him.
Patch. But will hee not be angry?
Will. N o, no, for then jle Ihew my felfe, and after hcc fee* who, $ $*
hek lafe and be as merry as a mag-pic , and thow't bee a made man
•by it,forallthehoufc (hall fee him hugge thee in his armcs,.and dan
dle thcevp and downc with hand and root an thou werta footeball.
Patch : O fine, come cofen, giue me the pointfir/l, and jle rqrc fo
loud that ile make him bckeue that the divels come, .
Wdl. So doe and fearc nothing, for. an thou were the diuell him*
felfe, heleconiure thee I warrant thee, I would not haue luch a cqn«
iuring for twenty Crown e$ i but when hee has made way $ jle mak$
him merry enough , I doubt it not, fo fo now coifen jboke to your
Coxecombe:
yatch. Boe.
King. Mother of God whats that.
Patch, Boe.
* King. Gut aife and tumble at my feetej
•For thus jle fpurne thee ypje and downe the houfe.
Patch. Helpe coilenThdpe.
Wi/. No cotren,now he's conjuring, Idarenotcomencere hioic
King. Who fct this nartall hecre to trouble me.
Enter Comp. Whofc that (lands laffing there, the foole, ha, ha»
Wheres Compton. Mother aGod I haue found his drift, tis the craf-
tied old viliainc in Chriftendomc, mar ke good Sir William, becaufe
the foole durft not come neere himfclfe, feejng our anger , fene. this
filly Atrcjthatwee might wreake our Royallfpleene on him : whileft
hee ftands iafHng to behold the jeft, bith bletfed Lady. (-Compttm)
jle notleaue the foole, to game a million, he contents me fo , come
hetherwAl
• Will. Jle know whether yec haue done dnockingfirft, my cofen
Patch lookes pittifully, yc had bed be friends with vs I can tell you;
wcde
you know me-*
wcde (care yc out of your flcin els.
King. Alas, poorepach, hold fwra thcr's anAngcll tobuyyoo
points.
vfW. Law cofin, did not I fay hefe make much on yc,
Patch. \ coiin,but has made fuch a finging in my head I cannot fee
where I am.
fVt/f. All the better cofm,and your head fall a finging, your fectc
may fall a dauncing, and fofauc charges to the piper.
King. Will Summers) prcthcc tell me why didll thou fend him firft.
I Yd/. Becaufe Ilehaue him hauethcfirft fruites of thy furie. I
know how the matter ftood with the next thatdiftrub'd thee, there*
fore I kept ith rereward, that if the battade grew too hot, I might run
prefcndy.
King. But wherefore came yc.
; 7 tU. To make thee leauc thy mcllancholly, and turnc merry .
man againe, thou haft made all the Court in fuch a pittifull cafe as
£allesr the Lords has attended here this fourc daies , and none dares
ipeake to thee, but thou art ready to choppe off their heads fort : and
now I feeing what a fretting furie thou continued in, and euerie one
faid two.'ld kill thee if thou keepft it, puld eenc vp my heart , and
vowd to loofe my head, but jle make thcc leaue it.
King. Well Wiltiamyl am beholding to yc.
Ye ihal! haue anew Coatc and a cap for this.
Will. Nay then, I Ihall hauc two new coat es and cappes , for
Charles Brandon proHiifedmeonc beforj,to performethisenterpnic, .
King. He (hall kccpe his word w//, gocal him in,
Call in the Lords, tell them our fplccneis calmbd :
Mother a God wee mud giue way to wrath,
That chafes our Roy all blood with anger dius :
And vfe Come mirth 1 fee to comfort vs.
Drawnecrcvs Lords, Charles Brandon lill tome:
Wdl Summers here muft hauc a coate of you,
But Putfb has earned it dearcft,\vheres the foole ?
I I'd. Hees cnne creeping as necre the doorc as hee cani
Hcelcfainc begon Ifec, and hee could get out,
\YouUcft thou notcofm ?
Tarcl). Yes cofm 77 »^. Ildfaincbc walking, I am afraid I am not
as I llioul J bo.
!
M
myoujee me^
Witt. Come, jle helpe thee out then,doft thou heare my Lord Car-
dinall,your fooleis in a pittifulltaking, heefmels terriblie.
Wool. You are too craftie for him William,
King. So is he Woolfey credit me.
Wit. I thinke fo my Lord , as long as Willliues, the Cardinals
foole mud giue way to the Kings foolc.
King. Well fir be quiet, and my rcuerend Lords,
I thanke you for your patient differing,
Wee wereWurbed in our thoughts we fweare»
Wee now jntreat you fpeake, and we will heare,
Wool. Then may it pleafe your facred Maj eft ie.
Compete Legate to his holinelFe,
Attends with letters from the Court of Rome.
Kiag. Let him draw ncere, weele giue him audience,
Dudley-) and Gray, Attend the Cardinall,
And bring Champetu to our prcfencenere i
'Dud, Gray. Wee go my Lord.
ff Enter Lords and Legatf.
King. Brandon and Seymer, place your (elues by v $>
To heare this MeiFage from his holineife,
You reverent Princes pillras of the Church :
Legats Apoftolikej how fare»the Pope,
Campeta. In health great JTwg, and from his facrediips^
I'bringa blefling Apouolicall
To Englifli Henry and his Subjects all:
And more to manifeft his louetothee,
The prop and pillar of the Churches peace :
And gratifietny louemadeplainetohim,
In learned bookes gainft Luthers herefie,
He fends me thus to greet thy Maieftie :
With ftjle and titles of high dignitie,
Command the Heralds and the Trumpets forth.
'Seym. Gentlemen difpatch and call them in :
Will. Lord bldfe vs, whats here to doe now.
_ Campc. Receiue this Bull fent from his holineifc.
For confirmaiion of iiis dignitie
D To
cnyoujee MC, you RWW mc^ .
To thee,and to thy faire polteritie.
Will. Ti> well the Kings is a widdower, and ye ha:
Bull with his hod >rd, jdchaue nurd your iv
A"w?£. Peace /PV/. Herralds attend him :
>;p. Trumpets prepare whilft we aiowd pronounce
Thisfacred mellagc from his hohnclle,
And in his reverent name 1 iieerc proclaims'
Hcnne the Eight by the grace ot G
Kingof England? France ana Ireland.
And to tliib title, from the Pope we giue >
Defender of the faith in Peace to hue :
Wool. Sound Trumpets, and Guu fauethe King.
KM. Wee thanke his holinetlc for tins Princely favo •
Receiving it with thank* and re .
In which \vhilrt we luuclire, Ins Grace DulUee,
Our (word defender of the faith lliall hee.
Goc one of youlalute the Maior ot Lond-
Bid him wirhHcrralds and with Trumpcr> found,
Proclaime our titles througli his government,
Goe Graj, fee it done, attend him fello .-
Cry. I goe my Loid, Trumpets follow me.
What more Lord Legatedotf his holinelfev,
£*impc. That Henrif joyning with the Chnftian Kings,
Ot France and Spaine,Denmarke, and Portugal^,
Would fend an Armic toallaiL- thcTurke,
That now invades with warre the lie ot Rhodes,
Or lend tweluethoufand pound to he difpofd ,
As his holinelle thinks bell for their i el :
'. 1 thouhgt fo, I knew tuoold be a monny matter, when als
done, now chart defend erol the Faith, die Pope will haucthce defend
every thing: himlelte and all.
Ktnff. Take hence the toole.
. 1 , when can ye rell ? doi\ thou thinke any oth Lords will
take the foole, none here, 1 warrant, except the Cardinals.
Ktnff. What a knavilli toolcs this, Lords youmuft bearewith
him-, comehcther //'///, \vhatLuihhou to this new title given vs by
the
the Pope, fpcakc.ift not rare >
mil. I know not how rare it is, but I know how dccrc twill bee, tor
J pcrcciuenviilcoft thectwelucthoufand pounds, atleaft,befidcsfhc
Cardinalls cod in comming.
King. All thats nothing,thc title of Defender of the Faith is worth
yc nvii'e as much, fay, is it not.
Will. No by my troth, doft heareold/fam*; I am furethe true
faith is able to defend it felfc without thcc, and as for the Popes faith
(good faith's ) not worth a farthing , and therefore giuc him not a
penny.
Kiag. Goc too iirra, meddle not you with the Popes nutter?.
JPUSf. Let him not meddle with thy matters then, for, and he med
dle with thee, jlc meddle with him chats certainc,and fo farewell , Jlc
goeandmcctc my little young Mafter Prince £ehvard, they fay hee
comes to Court to night, lletohorfcbacke, prethee Harry fend one
to hold my (hirrup : Hull I tctl the Prince what the Pope has done.
K'wg. 1 and thou wilt Will, hoc Hull be Defender of the faith too,
one day.
Witt. No, and he and J can defend our fclues, wee care not, forwc
arc Cure the faith can. Exit.
King. Lord Legate, (6 we reverence Rome and you>
As nothing you demaund, lhall be denied :
The Turke will we expcll from Chnftendomc,
Sending ftoutfouldiers to his hclmetFe,
And money to rclicue diftrctfed Rhoades :
So if you pleafe, patfc in to banquctting.
Goe Lords attend them, Brandon and Contf ton
Wee haue fome bufmelle to confcrrc vppon.
Cum. Wee take ourleatic.
King. Moft hcartic welcome to my reverent Lords.
So, now to our bufmetle, Brandon fay,
Hearc yc no tidings from our Sifter Marie,
Since her arrival! in the Kcalme of France*
Bran. Thus much we heard my Lord, at Cales met her
The youthfull Dolphin, and the Pccres of France :
And brauely brought her to the King at Towers,
Where he both married her, and crownd her Queenc.
King. Tis wcjl, but Brandon and CemptontiSl to me,
D 2
W. hen you fee m e , you know Mt->.
I muft jmploy your aide and fecrecie,
This night we meane in fome difguifed fhape,
To vifit London^ and to walke the round,
Pailc through their watches, and obferue the care,
And fpeciall diligence to keepe our peace.
They fay night-walkers, hourely patfe the (beets,
Committing theft, and hated facriledge: •
And (lightly pafle vnftaied, orvnpuniftied,
Goc Com f tony goe, and get me fome difgui/e,
This night week fee our Cities gouermcnt :
Brandon, do you attend at Baynards-Caftle ,
^ J Comfton lliall goe difquifcic along with me,
Our fwords and bucklers fliall conduct vs fafe,
But if wee catch a knock to quit our paine,
Wceleputitvp, andhye vs home againe.
Exit.
Enter the finfta&k and Watch: Tricha// the
Cobler freeing one hearing *
it/ • Lant-bornc.
.
Constable. Come neighbours, we haiie a ftraight commauad,
Our watches be (euerely lookt into :
Much theft and murder was committed lately.
There are two (hangers , Marchants of the Stilljard
Cruelly flaine, found floating on the Temmes $
And greatly are the Stewes had in fufpecl,
As places fitting for nobettervfe,
Therefore be carefull, andexamine all,
Perhaps we may attach the murderer.
i Watch. Nay I allure yeeMaifter Conttable, thofe ftew-houfe«
are places of much (laughter and redemption,and many cruelldceds
of equitie and wickednelfe are committed there, for diuers good
men loofe both iheir money and their computation by them , lab-
iure yeej how fay you neighbour Prtchall?
* Cob. Neighbour Capcafe, I know you're a man of courage , and
for the merrie Cobler of Li&eftreete, tho I fit as lowe as Saint
faithe s , I can looke as high as fattltt? : 1 haue in my dayes walktc
When jou fe
to the ftewes as well as my neighbours , but if the mad wenches fall
to murdering once, andcaft men into the Tfamft^Ihauedonewith
them, ther's no dealing , if they carry fire in one hand, and water ith
tother.
Con/table. Wellmaifters wee arenowplacft about the Kings
(buLmelIe>
And I know ye all fufficient in the knowledge of it>
I need not to repeate your charge againe :
Good neighbours, vfe your grcateft care I pray>
And if" vnrulely perfons trouble yee,
Call and jle come : fo fyrs goodnight.
Exit Cwftabte.
i Witch. Godyegodnight and twentie fir, I warrant yee, yee need
not reconcile to our charge, vor fome on vs has difcharged the place
this forty y eare I am fure. Neighbours what thinke you bcft to bee
done?
fob. Every man according to his calling neighbour, iftheene-
mie come, heere lies my towne of Garrifon, I fet on him as I fet on a
patch, if hee tread on this fide , I vnderlay him on thit-jQde, or prick
him through both fides, lyerkehim, and tricke him, pare him and
peecchim, then hang him vpbethheeles till Sunday.
1 Wat. How fay yce , by my faith neighbour PravW/yec Ipeakc
to the purpofe, for indeed neighbours, every fenfible watch-man is
to feeke the beft reformation to his owne deUruction.
" i W*t. Bu t what tliinkeyee neighbours, if every man take a nap
now, eth fore hand eth night,and goe to bed afterward.
Cob. That were not amiife neither, but and youle take but .every
man his pot firft, youle flcepe Lke the man eth Moone y faith.
2 Doe yee thinke neighbour, there is a man eth Moone?
1 trat. I allure yce in a clcere day, I haue feente at midnight.
2 Wat. Of what occupation is he trow?
C°b. Somethmkeshe'safliephcardjbecaufe onsdog, fomefaies
he's a Baker going to heate his Oven with a bauen ats backe, but the
plame truchis, I thinke he was acobler, for yee know what the fone
layes, I fee a man eth Moone, fie man, fie, I fee a man eth Moone,
clou ting S. Peters lhoonc> & fo by this reafon, he Diould be a cobler.
Bymyfdingshcfaithtrue,alas,alas;goodmanD^ww/r
D 3 hath
Ifyenyoufee me^you know w*e-r.
hath even giucn vp thcgott already , tis an houcft quiet foulc I war
rant ycc.
Cob. It bchoucs vs all to be fo, how do ycc neighbour Dormoufi- ?
Tier. Godfpccdveejgodfpecdycc, nay and yegoe a gods-name,
I haue nothing to (ay to ycc.
2 Lawcyec, his minds ons bufmelTcj though he be nercfo flepic.
Cob. Come lets all joync with him and fteale a naf>, cucry man my
.maifters to his feverall (tall* .
i Agreed, Godnightgood neighbours.
Cob. J^ay, lets takenolcaue, jlebutwmke a Awhile, and fee you
againc. '
f Enter King, **d
King. Come fir
Wee may now ftand vpon our guard you fee,
The watch has given vs leaue to Arme our felucs:
They fearc no daunger, for they flccpe fccure :
Goe carrie thofe bils wee tooke to EMnards fifth,
And bid Charles Brandon to difquife himfdfe,
And meet me prefently at Grace Church corner,
Wee will attempt to palfc through all the watches,
And fo I tak't t'wrtl be an cafietaske,
Therefore make haft.
C*mf. I will my Liege,
King The watch-word ifl chanceto fend to yee,
Is the great Stagge ofBaydtmy fo my name ihall bee.
Comp. Inough, wcelethinkconit. Extt.
King. So, now week forward, foft yondcr's light,
I and a watch, and all afleepe burlady :
Thefcare good peaceable Subiefts, hers nonc^
Bcckens to any, aH may pallc in Peace : Ho firrha.
Cob. Stand, who goes there I
Ktng A good fellow. Stands a hainous word cthc Kings high-way,
you haue beene at Noddic, I fee.
fub. I, .andthefirft card comes to my hand's aknauc.
Kint. I am a Coatecard j ndeed.
Cob. Then thou muft ncedes be a knauc, for thou art neither
King nor Queenc, (I am furc) But whether goeft chou .J
When youj
About alittlc bufmelfe that I haue in hand.
Cob Then good night, prcthce trouble mec no Ion go.
Ki»r. Why this is ealie enough, her's palTage at peafurc,,
Whatwretcfa fo wicked,, would not giue faire words
After die fouled fad of Villanie ?
That may cfcape vnfecnc fo eaiily,
Or what Ihouldlet him that isfo refolu'd
To murder, rapine, theft, or facnledgc 2
I fee the Citie are rhe fleepie heads,
To do it, and patfe thus examined.
Fond heedelell'emen, what bootes it for a King*
To toyl'c himfelfe in his'high date arlaires,
To fummon Parliaments, and call together
The wiCeft heads of all his Prouinces :
Making ftatutes for his Subiefts peace.
That thus ncffkcling them , their, woes jncrcafc.-
Well week further on, foftheere comes one,
lie ft ay and fee, how he efcapes the watch.
So, now 1 am gotwithinthc Cittie, 1 am as fafe as in
aS'ancluaric : it is a hard world, when TUackyVill foravcnture ofc
. riue pound, muft commit fuchpettie robberies at Mile-end) but the
plaine truth is, the Staves from whence I had my quartaridge is now
grownetoo hote for me : ther's fomefufpeclion of a murther lately
done vppon two Marchants of the StillMrd, which indeed as farre
as fome hue or fixe (labs comes too, I confeile I had a hand in. But
mumbudget , all the Dogges in the townemuft not barke at it . I
muft withdraw a while till the heate be ore, remooue my lodging,,
and line vpon darkc nights and miftie Mornings. Now letme then
fee, the ftrongeft watch in London hitercept my paflfagc*
King. Such a fellow would I faine meet.withall :
Well ouei taken fir.
l>hick Will. S blcrod come before me fir :
WhataD.uell artthou?
Kwg. A man at lea ft.
And artthou valiant, . '
When you fee me, you know wo.
Ki»?. I carry a (word and Buckler yce fee.
t A fwora and a buckler, and know hot mec,
tf?
King. No truft mce.
BLicke Will. Slaue, then thou art neither Tfaueller, norPurfe-ta-
ker : for I tell thee, Tttackt Will is knowne and feared through thefe-
venteene Prouinces : thcr's not afworti & buckler man in Enland
E*rpfc: but has had a taft of my man-hood. I am tolc-free in all Cf-
ties and the Stibburbs about them: this is ray Sconce, my Caftle, my
Ottadell,and butKing Harry, God bleilehisMaieftie, I fcare not
the protideft.
King. O yes, fome of his guard.
Blacks Wtlli : Let his guard cats beefe and be thankefull, giue met a
man willcouer himfelfewith his buckler, and not booge and the <lu
vei <:ome.
King. Me thinks thou wert better liue at Court as libc*
King H«rrj-> loues a man, I can tell yee.
Blacks Will. Would thou and all the men hee kespes were hangd,
and ye loue not him then : but I will not change my reuenues for all
his guards wages.
King. Haft thou fuch ftorc of living ?
Elacke Wd. Art thou a good fellow 2
May I fpeake freely, and wilt not tell the King ont ?
King. Keepe thine own e cou nfell, and fcare not,
For ot my faith the King (hall know no more for me ehen thou t«
ilim.
Witt. Andl tell him any thinglet him hang me : but forthyfelfe
1 thinke if a fat purfe come ith way, thou wouldft not refufe tt. Ther-
fore leauethe Court and fliarke with me, I tell thee, I am chiefe
commaunderof all the Stewes, ther's not a whoore ftiifb a fmocke,
but by my priuiledee, nor opens her fliop before I haue my weekly
tribute : And to allure thee my valour carries crcdite with it,doe but
walke withmee through theftreetes of London, andle: mcefec the
proudcft watch diftrubc vs.
Ilhallbeglad of your condudfir.
Follow me then, and jle tell thee more,
, Stand, who goes there?
A good fellow : come clofe, regard them not.
i VVatch. How ihall wee know thee to b«c a good fdJow £
•Blacks Will. My names Bi*ck$WM.
i Oh, God giue yee goodnight, good Haider Blacke Wdk.
*m.
i God boyc fir, God boye,
J am glad we are fo well rid on him.
MIL Law fir, you fee heres egrelfe enough, (agtinc*
Now follow me, and you fliall fee weelc haue regrcife faackc
i Watch, Hoe comes there?
Cob. Come afore the Conftable.
ff't/i . What haue ye forgot me fo foone ? tis L
t Watch, O, tisMaifter£/<w^TOiw«a
God blclfe ye fir, God blelfc ye.
Black* Kow likft thou now i
King. Faith excellent : butprethetellme, doeft thou face
the world with thy man-hood? that thus they fearethee, or art
thou truly valiant?
Blacke Will. Sioote, doell thou doubt of my man-h'oood,
Nay then defend your fclfe,jle giue you atryali prefently, be
take yce to your tooles (ir, jle teach ye to ft and vpon Interga-
I am for ye, ther's nccrc a man the King keepes (liall
refufc ye : but tell mec, wilt thoukeepe the Kings Acle for
righting.
Bltck. As ye pleafe fir , .yet becaufe th'art his man , jle ob-
fcruc it, and neither thrurt nor ftrike beneath the knee,
King. I am pleafd, haue at you fir. They fight.
i Vl'atch. Helpe neighbours , O take yce to your brownc
Billcs, call vp the Conftable, heres a peece of chance-meddle
ready to be committed : fct on good-man Sprtchdt.
fib. He ferke them a both fides, lye clofe neighbour 1)o}
wotife) keepethc kings peace, I charge ye,helpe M. Conftable-
Enter the Confabb.
Con. Keepe the peace or ftrike them downe,
Mick. Sownes, I am hurt, hold I fay.
i Watch. Let them not palfe neighbours, heres blood-flied
drawne vpon one of the Kings Officers*
ton. Take away their weapons, and fmccyou arefo hot,
E Ik
Be let you where you (hall becoolc enough.
'Black^ Witt. Sownes the Moones a wayning harlot, with
the gjimfc of her light I loft his point, and miftooke my ward,
Jhadjaeerc brocht my blood elfe.
Con. Pray fir what are you I
King. I am the Kings man fir, and of his guard.
Con. More frame you fhould fo much forget your fclfe,
For as I takte, tis parcel! of your oath,
As well to keepe his peace, as guard his perfon :
And if a ConOafalebenotprcfentby,
You may as well as he, his place fupply :
And fecjng yee fo neglcft your oath and dutie,
Goe bare them to the Counter pre&ntly,
There (hall yee anfwcre for thefe rni&emcanors.
t Has broake my head fir, and furthermore it bleeds.
Con. Away with them both, they OiaUpay thee wellere the/
come forth I warrant thee*
fTM. Ibefeechyccfir.
Kmt. Never i n treat man, wee fl i all haue bailc I doubt it not,
But Maifter Conft able, I hope youlc do me this fauour, to let
one of your watchmen goc of an errand for me, if Ipay him i
CJM. With all my heart fir, heres one (hall goc.
King. Hold thec good fellow, heres an Angcli for thcc , goe
thy way to Bajnards fijttf, and askc for one £r<W0», lie ferucs
the Duke of Sujfdke , and tell him his bedfcHow , or the great
ftaggeof B*ydo») thi« night is dapreth Counter, and bid him
come fpe*ake with me. Come Conftable lets goe, firrha make
halt
I warrant you fir« and this be all, jdchaue done it for
halfe the money : well, I muft enquire for one £r*Ww», and tell
him the great flag of Bydtn is em Counter , burkdy I doubt
they be both crartk knaucs, and this is fome watch-word be*
tweene them : beth malfe I doubt hee nere came well by his
money, heesfo liberal!, wdl jle forward.
J
. Sir WMva!*, are you fure it was at Grtct-Cktrch
His Maj e.itie appointed wee fhould meetc him i
Wcehaue been there and mift him, whatthinkc ycfyrl
Comp. Good faith 1 know not.
HisHighnelfeistooventerous bold, my Lords
I know he will forfake himfeifcin this 9
Oppofing ftillajgainft a world of oddes,
Bran. Good faith tis true : but (oft here comes one>
How now good-fellow, whether gocft rhou i
£ob, It lyes in my authoritie iir,
Toaske you that queftion;
For 1 am one of the Kings watch , I can tell yev
Comp. Then perhaps thou canft teil vs forae tidings:
Didltthounotfecagoodlullietallbiggefetman;paile
through your watch tonight?
Cob. Yes fir , there was fuch a man came to our watch to
nighty but none that paft through, for he behaued himfclfe fo»
that he was lay d hold on quickly,and now he is forth camming
in the Counter,
Bran. And whether art thou going 2
fob. Faith fir, has giuen me an Angell, to do an errand for
him at Baynwds Cattle, to one "Brandon that ferucs the Duke
of Suffolk? '• hefaycsheishis Bed-fellow , and I mud tell him »
the great ftaggeof Balden, is eth Counter.
Bran. If thine errand bee to Brandon, I canfauctheea la-
hour, for I am the man thou look'ft for,wehaue beenefeeking
himalmoft all this night : hold theetheres an Angellfor thy
newes, jlc bailc him 1 warrant thee.
Exit.
Co^. I thanke you fir i but hces not Ib foonc bayld, as you
thinke for, ther's two of the Kings watch has there heads brokc>
and that muft be anfweredfor, but alls won tomec, let them
fliu ft ell as they will, the Angel, has flowne about to night, and
two guls are light into my hands, andthcfejlckcepe, let him
get out as he can. Exit.
E l Enter
' f
£»t4rtk< King w
Hoc, /Wfrr, whofe without there ?
Whats the matter now ? will y ee not goe to bed to
night?
King. No truft me, twill bcmorning prefently,
And 1 haue hope I (hall be bailde ere then ••
I prethe if thou canft, entrcate fome of the prifoners to keepc
me companie a paire of houres,or fo : andweele fpendthcm
erhc roufe of iiealthes, and all ihall be my cod.
Say, wilt thou pleafure me ?
Port. If that will pleafure ye fir, ye (hall not want for com-
pany, heres jnow that can tend it, they haue hunger and cafe
enough at all times.
King. Theres a couple of Gentlemen in the nextroome, I
prethe let them come in, and ther's an Harrtc Soveraigne for
thcc.
Tort. Ithankeyou fir, I am as much beholding to you, as
toKingH/irryforit.
Exit.
King. I, I allure thee thou art.
WellM. Conftable, you haue madethe Counter
This night, the Royal) Court of England* King :
And by my crowne 1 fweare, I would not for
A thoufand pound t'ware otherwife..
The Officers in Citties, now I fee,
Are like an Orchard fet with feuerall Trees,
Where one muft cherifhone, rebuke the other:
And in this wretched Counters I perceiue,
Money playes faft and loofe,purcnaces fauour5
And without that, nought but miferie.
A poorc Gentleman hath made complaint to me3
lamvndone(quothhee) and kept in prifon,
For one of your fellowea thatferues the King,
Beejng bound for him 3 and he necle#ing me,
Hath brought mee to this woe and miferie.
Another Cittizctuhere is, complainw.
OF
'»S— -jr- —r?™
Of one belonging to the Cardinally
That in his Maifters name hath taken vp
Commodities, valued at a thoufand pound >
The payment beej ng deferd hath cauf'd him breake,
And fo is quite vndone. Thus Kings and Lords I fce»
Are oft abufde by feruants treacherie.
But whift awhile, hecre comes my fellow Prifoners.
Enter the Prisoners*
i *Prfi. Wheres this Bullic Grip this lad of life , that will
feowre the Counter with right rcniih to night .J Oh Sir you are
welcome.
King. I thanke ye fir, nay weclc bee as great as our word , 1
allure yee. Heere Porter, ther's money, fetch wine I prethe i
Gentlemen you cannot bee merry in this melancholy place >
but heres a Lad has his heart as light as his Purfe, Sirra , thou
art feme mad flauc I thinke, a reguler companion s won that
vfes to walke a nights, or fo. Art thou not .*
i Pri. Harkeethcn care, thartagood fellow.
[ King, I am rigi' • ' r.lVircthec.
i Pri. Kins H&I > and thou a woman s
Shall I r
And tell fhee\\. ncere?
I went and fet my lin -Li\vigs, and I thinkc
I got (bine hundred pound
By a crooked mcafu re at Coontc-P^irke •
And now feejng there was watch layd,
And much fcarch for fufpicious perfons :
Igotwonashoneftas my felfeto arreft me,
By a contrary name, and lay me eth counter,
And hecre I knowthayle nere feeke me ,
And fo when the heats ore, I amatltbertie-,
And meane to fpend my crownes luftilie :
Howltkft thou this my Bullic?
Ki*£. An excellent pollicie. .
i Prt. But mum, no words : vfe it for your felfe, or fo.-
O fvr? feare itnotj be merry Gentlemen : Is not this
£ 3 wine.
wine come yet ? Gods me , forget ourchicfe gueft, where* rny»
fword and buckler-man ? wheres TlUttyVitti how now man*
melancholy? let not a little wipe make vs enemies, clap handv
and be friends.
King
My bloods vp ftill. (hands.
When tis at higheft twill fall againe, conic handes,
'Vill. lie (hake bands with thce, bccaufe thou cai ricft a
Sword and Buckler, yet thart not right Cauelere, thou knowft
not how to vfe them , thafte a heauie armc,
King. I a good fmart ftrokc,
Wil. Thou cutft my head indeed, but twas no play, th
Uyeft open enough, I could haue entred at my pleafure.
King. Nay I haue ftout guard I aitureyee,
Wu. Childifh to a man of valour , when thou ihouldft haue
borne thy Buckler heerc, thou let ft it fall to thy knee , thpu ga-
veft mee a wipe, but twas meere chance ; but had wee not been
parted, I had taught yee a little Schoole play I warrant yee,
Brandon fycakf* within.
Bran. What hoe, porter: who keepes the eates there?
Port. Who-knocksfofaft?
f Enter Brandon and Comf ton hafify.
fontf. Stand by firrah.
fort . Kcepc backe I fay, whither will ye prelfc araongft the
prifoners ?
Bran. Sirrah to the Court, and we muft in.
'Port. Why fir, the Courts not kcptcth Counter today,
Bran. Yes when the King is there,
All happinelfe betide our Soveraigne.
Wiff. Sownes King #4*77.
I Pri. Lordlbekcch thecno.
Omnet. Wee all intreat your grace to pardon vs.
King. Stand vp good men : oclhrew you2?r<wfcfo»fordifc6r
tiering vs, we (hall not fpend our time fo well this moneth : but
thet's no remedy now, the worft is this,
The Court good fcllowes muft be rcmouecWic fooner,
Ye all are courtiers yet. Nay, nay, come forward.
Even now you know we were more familiar :
You fee pollicies- holds not aiwaies currant,
I am found out, and fo I thinkc will you be :
Goe Porter let him be removed to Newgate*
This place I fee is toofecure for him :
Weefe fend you further word for his beftowing,
i pn. I befeech your grace.
King* Theres no grace in thce, nor none for thee :
Goe, away with him. Exit Porter tmdprifi
Will. Sownes I ihall to Tyburnc prefently.
King. Gentlemen, you that hauc becne wrong'd by my fcr-
vants and the Ctrdnialf, lhaligiuc me neerer notes of it,
Botli what they arcr and how much debt they owe yee :
Send your petitions ro the Court to me,.
And doubt not but you (hall haue remedie:
Theres fortie Angels, drinkc to K'mgHarrift health,
And thinkewithall, much wrong Kings men may do :
The which their Maiftcrs nereconfent vnto.
z Pri. God bLilc your Majcftic with happy life,.
That thus refpefts your wofull fubiects griefa.
King. Wheres BLickjVM, nay come nearer man,
I came ncerery DU chou;;'1. yet- m»flikte my play.
Will. Beth Louf. you Maieftijs the bcfc fwordand buckler.
man in JE«rcftf,yclyeas clofc to your wards»carrie your point:
as fa»rc, that no Fencer cc:;ies neercye for gallant. Fence-play.
Ktng. Nay, now ye. flatter me.
Will. Forcgoctycic break e my head moft gallantly.
King. I but twas by chance yec know? but now your heads
broke, youlookeforaplaftcrlam furc.
will. And your grace will giue me leaue, He put it vppe and
gocmywaies prefently..
King. Nayfoftfir, the keeper will deny ye thar priuiledge.
Come hither fmah, becaufe yee fliall know King ttarri* loues
a man, and I perceiue ther's fome mettall in thee, there? twcn-
tie Angels for thee, marry it /hall be tokcepe yee in prifon ftil^
till we hauc further vfe for ye« If yc can breake through wat
ches with egres and regres fo valiandy, yeeihall doot amongft
your countries enemies..
The wars fweettfing, tismy delight, mydefire^my.
create rnc but a lattord Corporall, and giue me
* fome
•
fomepreheminece over the vulgar hot-fliots, and I beat them
not forward to as brauc attemps , and march my felfe jth
Vantguard, as ere carried againft a Cattle wall,brcake my head
in two places more, and confume me with the mouth of a dou
ble culuering, lie line and dye with thee fweet King.
King. Twill be your bed cour(e fir, goe take him in,
When wee hauc need of men, wecle fend for him.
Will. God blcireyour Majeftic, jle goe drinke to your health,
Exit.
King. Begone fir, kcepei I thanke you for our lodging,
Nay jndeed, I doe, I know had ye known vs, it had bin better,
Pray tell the Conftable that brought vs hither,
Wee thanke him, and commend his faithfull fervice.
Gentlemen lets hearc from you, and fo God morrow,'
Keeper, thercs for my fees, difcharge the offices;
And giue them charge that pone difcovervs, ,
Till we are pad the Citric : in this difguife we came,
Wecle keepe vs ft ill, and fo depart againe.
Once more God morrow, you may now report,
Your counter was one night King Henries court.
Away and leauevs, Brandon what further newes ? £*.
Bran. The old King of France is dead my Liege,
And leftyour fitter Marie a young widdow,
King, God forbid man, what not (b (bone Ihopej
She has not yet been married fortic daies:
Is this newes certaine?
Bran. Mod true my Lord.
King. Alaspoore//rf7,fofooneawiddow,
Before thv wedding robes be halfeworne out :
Wee mutt then prepare black funeral! garments too,
Well, wcele haue her home, the league is broake ;
And wcele not truft hcrfafcty with the French.
fharlet Brandon, you (hall eoe to Frounce for her,
See that your traine be richly furnifhedj
And if the daring French braue thee in attempts
Of honour, Barriers, Tilt, and'Turnament :
vSotoretainc her, -bare thee like thy felfe,
AnEnglt/b man, dreadlefeof theprowdeft:
And .
; An
L'
And highly fcorning lowly hardinefle.
Bran. I (hall my Soveraigne, and in her honour,
lie caft a challenge through all the court :
And dare the proudeft peere in France for her.
Ring. Commend me to the Ladle Rather-
Giueher this Ring, tell her on Sunday nejtt
She Shall be Queene, andcrownd at
And Anns of Cleave Dull be fent home againe ;
Come firs, weele leaue thecittie, and the counter now*
The day begins to breake,lets hie to court,
And once a quarter wee ddire fach (port.
Exit.
Enter the Cardintll reading atetttrtBoHncriHk£s
Robes*
My reverend Lord of London,
Our truftic friend; the King of France is 4ead,
And in his death? our hopes are hindred :
The Emperour too, mitlikes his praifes,
But wee IhaltcrolFe him fort I doubt it not s
And tread vppon his pompe imperiall,
That thus hath wrongd the Englifti Cardinal!.
Tione. Your graces letters by Cttmpeus fent>
I doubt not but ihall worke your full content.
Wool. I, that tnu ft be ourfafeftway to worke>
Money will make vs men, when men ftandout;
The Baftard Frederic^ to attainc the placc>
Hath made an offer to the Cardinality
Of threefcore thoufand pound, which we will pay,
Three times thrice double, ere we loofe the day.
< Enter VytR Summers and Patch.
Patch. Come coufen ppufam., lie bring yee to ray Lord
Exrdinatt prcfently.
Witt. I thankeyee coufen, and when you come to the court,
Jlebringyou to th^ King againe, yc^ know coufen, hec gaue
F yce
together (Wtly.
Wool. Holy Saint ptftr '(head his Maieftie,
She is the hope of Lathers herefic:
If Ihe be Queene, the Proteftants willfwell,
And Crattmery Tutor to the Prince of JfW«>
Will boldly fpeakegainft&ww Religion,
But Bilhopswecle to court jmnicdiately,
And plot the downefall of thefe Lutherans ;
You two are Tutors to the Princes MMJ,
Still ply her to the Popes obedience,
And make her hate the name of proteftam a
I do fufpect that Latinter and/?w/y,
Chiefe teachers of the faire Elizabeth.
Are not found Catholiques, nor friends to famt,
/.f it be fo, weele foone remooue them all :
Tis better they fhould die, then ThowOmds fall*
Come follow vs, Manit, pfW, and Pttch.
Your Lords mad , till hee be at the wedding, twas mar*
Yell the King ftole it fo fecretly and neretold him ont, but alls
one, if he be married jlet him play with his Queenc to night :
and then to morrow hecle call for me, theres no foole toth wil
ful! (hll. What ihall we do coufen I
Patch. lie go get the key of the wine-feller, and thou and jle
keepe a pa'fage there to night.
Will. Wee hatic but a little wit betweene vs already coufen*
and fo we Ihould haue none at all.
Po.t. When our wits be gone, weelc fltepe eth feller , and
lie without our wits for one night.
VI ill. Content , and then eth morning wcele but wet them
with an other cup more, and thailc (haue like arafor all day af
ter. Come clofe goodcuzze* let no bodicgoe with vs, lead
they be drunke before vs> for foolesare jnnoccnts, and muft
be ac cellar ie to no mans overthrow.
Exit,
Sound
Sound Trumpets.
E*Ur King, £*} 'Ate Kathfrin*, Cardtnall,
Bnter fimpton, &)**£ Holey es.
King. Welcome Queene Kathfrtw, fcatethecbyourfide;
Thy light faire Queene, by vs thus dignified,
Earlcs, Barons, Knights, and Gentlemen,
Againft yce all, wecle bechiefe challenger,
TohghtatBarriours,Tilt, and Turnamenr,
In honour of the faireQueene Kathcrine.
£nee. Wee thanke your highnelFe, and befeech your gracc;
Forbearefuch hazard of your Roy all perfon*
Without fuch honors is your handmaid plealdc,
Obediently to yeeld all loue and dutie,
That may bcfeeme your (acred Maicftie.
King. God a mercie, but where are our children ?;
Prince £<h»ardy Alary, and Elizabeth,
The Royall jfliue of three famous Qucenes,
How haps we haue not feene them heere to day 2 •
*ZW. Theyallmy Liege attend your Maicftie,
And your faire Queene, fo within the prefence heere,
King. Tis well, D*<#y call Qra»aner\\\^
Heeis chiefe Tutor to our Princely fonnc*
For precepts thatconcernes diuinme.
f Enter Cranmcr.
And heere he comes, Crartmer, you muft ply the Prince^
Let his wad houres be /pent in getting Learning :
And let frhofe linguifc for choycc languages,
Be careful! for him in their beft indeauours,
Bid DodoT Tyfj ply him to Mufickc hard,
Hees apt toLearne, therefore be diligent,
He may require your loy e when we are gone.
Gran. Our care and dutie (hall be had my Lord •-
Ktng. Wee thanke yee.
I tell thee frtutmtr hee is all our hopes,
That what our age fliall leaue vnfiniftied,
Jfl hit faire taigncihall beaccompliihed..
Goe and attend him? how new tPitt Summers, whats the newce
with you?
f Enter W& Summers.
. frit. I come to bid thee and thy new Queenc Godmorrow.
Looke to him K.*te lead he cozen thee, prouide ciuifi Orcnges
enough, or heele haue a Lemman Qiordy.
£*ft. Godamcrcic WiR, thout tell me then, wikthou not?
WilL I and watch him too, or let him nere mill me : but doeft
heare H*mey becaufe Idc haue thee haue the poorcs prayers, I
haue brought thcc fome petitions, the Fryers and Pnefts pray
too, but I think e tis as children fay grace, more for fafhion then
dcvonon, therefore the poorcs prayers ought to be fooneft
beard, because they beg for Gods lake, therefore I prethee dit
patch them.
JDig. Read them S<jmtr.
Sfjmer. The humble petition of the Lady St*m, for her
diftreUed fonne, that hath in his ovne defence , vnhappfly
hath flaineaman.
KB%. The Lady S***h Gods holy Mother,
Her tame has had cur pardon twtfc already,
For two iVoutSubieds that his hand hath flaine.
tritium. Andanybad(aidfobutthouH^r»,jdenaue tald
i»malide,hce nere kild but one, thou kiUft the tother :for
aodtbouhadfthang'dhimforthefirft, the two lad had been
The fooktds true, they wrong our Maieftie
That (eekeottr pardon for fijeh crucltic :
Away with it,
WiM. Cine me itagatne, it (hall nere be (cene more I alFurc
ye: and I had known tad come for that purpose, it ihouki acre
haue been brought for fTitf I warrant yce.
Sejmer. This ether comes irom two poore pruoncrs eth
counter.
^%. Wee know the jo&de then, cofDegme them me,
J-ord Ciniinall, heeres one is dedicated to«%'ou.
Hold, read it: whole there? Cmmftm enquire for Jbv%4^ a
Groomc of the wardrope, and bring hunUthcr.
F3
Ctmp I will.
Ktng. Cardinal!, what find ye written there ?
JToolffy Mine owncdilcf edit, and the undoing of an ho-
ncil citizen, by a falfc fcrvant.
Tis not your foolc my Lord I warrant ye.
Witt. I thought fo,Iknewtwas one of your knaucs, for your
fooles are harmcleire.-
Sye. Welled W *#» thou loucft thy maifters credit I know.
WM. I Kate* as well as any Courtier he kecpes :
I had rather hcc Should haue the poores praicr s, then the
Popes.
£y. Faith I am of thy mind Wti> I thinke fo too.
King. Take heed what yee fay Katf, what a Lutheran ?
Wod. Tis hercfie faire Queene, to thinke fuch thoughts.
£*tc*. And much vncharitie to wrong the poore i
Witt. Well, and when the Pope is at beft, hcisbut Saint Pe-
tert dcputie, but the poore, prcfent Chrift , and therefore
ihould be fomcr lung better regarded.
King. Goc too foolc.
Wool. Sirrha, youle be whipt for this.
Will. Would the King \v cod whip thee and all the Popet
whelpes ofttof England once, for bctwceneyec, yee haue rackt
and puld it fo, we (hall be all poore fhortly, you haue had foure
hundred threescore pound within this three y care for finoako-
pence,you haue fmoakte it yfaith : doft hcare //.«r/^,next time
they gather them , let them take the chimnies , and leaue the
coyne behind them, wee haue cfoie enough to make bricks,
though we want filver mines to make money.
King. Well VUtttutm your tongue is priuiledgde.
Wool. But my good Liege, I rearethereslhroder head*
Although kept ckxe, has fet this fools a-workc,
Thus to exftirpe againft his holineife.
HM. Doe notyou thinke (b my Lord, nor ftomacke no bo-
die about it: yee know what the old Proucrbe faies, therefore
be patient, great quar/ellers fmall credit winnes >
When fooles fet ftooles , and wife men breake their flumes :
therefore thinke not on it, for jie fit downe by rhee K«te and
fay
W, tie* joujeemt) fou ISitfto
nothing, for here comes one to be examined.
5" Enter Compton
. O fir, you're welcome, is your name
B.ookfs. Yourpoorefervantis fb calde my Lord.
King. Our fervantwe gefle ye by the cloath ye weare> but foe
pour povertie tis doubtruli, your credit is fo good. Lets fee
\vhats the mans name, ha i Hofk&s* doe you know the :nan.>
Rocket Hopkins? No my Lord.
King. Had you neuer no dealings with fuch a man?
Rockes. No, if itlikeyourMajeftte.
'King* No, if itlikeourMaieftie, faucievarlet:
It likes not our Maieilie thou Ihould fay no s
It likes vs not, thou lieft for that we know.
You know him nor, but he to well knowes you,
And lies jmprifoned fiauc, for whats thy due.
RookfJ-'. Sure fame envious man hath mifmformd.
Ki»g. Darft thou denie it dill, out-facing knaue,
Mother* God, jle hang thee preiently.
Sirra ye lie : and though ye weare the Kings cloath,
Yet we dare tell ye fo before the King :
Slaue thou doeft know him.
Hcc here complain cs he is vndonetjy-thee,
And the kings man hath cauftic his miferie.
Yet youle out-face it dill, denie, forfwcare, and lie fir, ha £
Will. Notawordmorc>if thou louclt thy life, vnlciTe thou't
confelFe all, and fpeake faire.
Rockef. I do befeech your grace;
Kwgt Qut perjurde knaue, what doeft thou feme the king
And ciarft thou-kius abufe cur Majeftie :
And wrong my Su'oiccls by thy trecherie ?
Thinkfl thou falfe theefc, thou flialt be priuiledged.
Becaufe tharr my mail, to hurt my people ::
Villaine, thofe that? guard me, (hall regard my honour t
Put ofFthat coate of proofe,,that ftrong fecuruie ^
Vnder which ye march like a halbertere,.
Pafling through purgatorie, and none date ftnka
A Seriants mace muft not prefumc to touch
Your {acred flioulders with the Kings owne writ>
Gods dcerc Lady, does the cloth ye weare.
Such primledge and ftrong prevention bcarc.
: My Roy all Lord.
y Enter <Kjti.eflcr.ger in haft.
King. Take that, and know your time to tell your
Melfage : Sirra, I am bul ic.
Will. So, ther's oneferu'd : Ithinke you would take
more with all your heart, ib you were well rid on him.
Rool^ Your pardon good my Liege.
King. Ha, pardon thee : 1 tell thee did it touch thy life itt
ought, more then mine owne difoleafiirc, not the world fhould
purchafe it, vilde Caititfe : hadft thou neglected this thy duty
to our perfons danger : Hadft thou thy felfe again ft me ought
attempted, I might be fooncr woniie to pardon thee, then for
a Subjects hatefull jniurie.
Queen*. Let me j ntreat your Grace to pardon him,
King. Away Kate, fpcake not for him,
Out of my lenitie I let him liue,
Difchargc him from my cloath and countenance,
To the Counter to redeeme his creditor^
Where he (hall fatisfie the vtmoft mite
Of any debt, default or hinderance ;
Uekeepe nomantoblurremy creditefo,
My cloath (hall not pay what my fcrvants owe.
Away with him. . Exit.
Now my Lord Cttrdwdlj fpeakes not your paper fo ?
C*r. Yes my good Lord, your grace hath (hownc a pattern c>
to draw foorth mine by, I allure your Highnetfe,
The punilbment inflicted on yourman>
Is meant for my fcrvants that b cares fuch minds,
Their Maift ers thus bm feruethem in their kinds.
King. Whcresthis feflow now that brings this newes ?
Heels gone with a flea in his care : But has lefthfo
MelTagc
Meflage behind with my Lord Dudley hero
KMV. And whats the newcs ?
Iba. Duke Brandon my Liege.
King. Oh, hees returnde from Fr**ct i -*
And who comes with him i .• •
Dud. His Royall wife, my Lord.
King. Ha I royall wife : whofe that ?
'Dud. Your highnelfe fitter, the late Q^of Fr**ct.
King. Our fifterQueene his wife.* who gioehimhcr*?
Cray. Tis fed they were maried at I)o**r, my Liege.
Ktng. Twere better hdiad nere feen the Towne.
Dares any Subicd mixe his blood with ours , without our
leaue?
fDud. He comes himfelfe my Liege,to anfwere it.
Bran. Health to my Soveraigne.
King. And our brother king, your meiTage is before ye fir J
Off with his head.
Bran. I be(eech your grace giuc me leade.
King . Nay, you haue taken leaiie , away with him , bid the
Captainc of our guard, conuay him to the Tower.
Bran. Heere me my Lord.
King. Audacious Brandon? thinkft thou excufe (hall ferue.
Lady Mary. Right gratio^s Lord,
King. Go too, your prefers will (carce faue your felfe,
Dur ft ye contract your felfe without owr knowledge?
Hence with that hare-braine Duke to the Tower J fay,
And beare our carelefle fi iler to the Fleetc .-
J know iir, you broke a Lance fof her,
And brauely did vnhorfe th<^ Challengers :
Yet was there no fuch prize fct on her head,
That you without our leaue fliciitd marry her.
gueenc. O h my Lord, let me j ntreat for them,
Kin?. Tut Kate, though thus Ifeemc
A while to threaten them,
1 meane not to difgrace my fifter fb :
G Away
Away with them. What % ye Lords,
Is he not worthy of death tor his mifdeed i
SOM. & G*r. Vnlctfe your Grace fliall pleafc to pardon him.
• Kutg. He deferuefci tthen I
21or±&G*r. He does my Liege.
Ki*f. You are huues and fooles, and ye flatter me:
Gods holy Mother? lie not haue him hurt> for all your heads i
Dearc Br4*im> I imbracc thce in mine anncs i
Kind flfter lloue you both To well,.
I cannot dart an odWangriefrownt
To caine a Kingdomc : here take hinf A6ej>
1 hold tliechappici1 in this Englifn choyce,
Then ttfbeQ^of f*#tce : Charles, loueher well.
And tell on 2?n«K&»,\vhats the newes in France*
Bran* The league if brokx bctwixtthe Eraperoc
Andthe*youngAjngof Trance : Forces are mu firing.
On either part my Lord, for horfeand foote.
Hot variance is expected fpecdily,
The Empecor is matching, now to Lwl
Thereto inuadcthe towncs of#w£<Ww.
King, God and. S. C?r<»r^ week meet hu Ma] efiie.
Andifrike.a league of Chriftian amitie.
Lord Card inall^y ou (hall to Frtnce with (peed,
And in our name falute the Emperor*
W««lcg(UcdirccliQn fpr your Emb^ragc.
The next faire wind, fhall njake vs fnutce to greet,
Where, C&»&r the Empetor, and King fliaUmeet.
£xit Omnts.
meets them pith the Princtic
Cr*n. How now yoang Browne, what hawe you there?
Zrcmt* The Princes doake and hat> my Lord»
fit* .. Where is his Qrace ?
Br***. AtTennis> with the Ufarpteflf Dorfe*
Cm* You and the Mar quelle? draw the Princes mind
Ta
To follow pieafure, and ncgfcft his book,
For which the King blames vs. But credke mer
You (haU be foundly paid jmmediatcly,
£ro. I pray ye good my Lord, ile goe call the Prince away.
frart. Nay, Now ye (hall notjwhofc within there ho?
Sfrftant. My Lord*
k-tHC. Br&w. Goe beare this yongfter to theChappclftreit,
And bid the Maiftef of the Children whippe him well :
The Prince witt*ot learne fir, and you (kail fmart for it.
Bro. ' O good ray L. jle make him ply his booke to morrow.'
Craft. That (hall not fcrue your turne, away I %, Exit.
So fir, this pollicie was well deui&c : Since he was whipt thus
for the Princes faults,
His grace hath got more knowledge in amoneth,
Than he attain? in a yeere before,
For ftill the fcarefull boy tofaiie his breech,
Doth hourely haunt him where fo ere he goes.
Tye. Tis true my Lord, and now the Prince perceiucs it,
As (oath to fee him puniftit for his faults,
Plies it of purpofe to redeemc the boy,
But pray my Lord, lets ftand afide awhile,
And note the greeting twixt the Prince and him,
(ran. See wherethe boy comes & the Kings foole with him,
Lets notbcfeenc, but lift their conference.
Witt. Nay boy, and y ee crie youle fpoyle your eye-fight,
come, come mjifevppe your hofe, you muft hold faftyour
wind, both before and behind, and blow your nofe.
Browne. For what foole?
Will. Why for the mote in thine eye, is there not won irfe
wherefore doft thou crie elfc I
Br. I prethe Will gocall the Prince from the Tennifcourt,
Wifl. Doft thou eric for that? nay then I fmcll a Ratte , the
Prince has plaid the trewant to day, and his Tutors has drawnc
bleodof thy buttocks fort : why boy tis honourable to be«
wliipt for a Prince.
'Browne. \ would he would cither leauc the Tenni&ouct and
ptiehis booke,or giue me leaue to be no Courtier,
Will. J» for ile bee fworne thy breech lies ith hiffard *-
G 2 bout
bout it; but looke little Ned, yonder he comes.
Enter the Priitct, tndthe youw .Marque (fe with
their 8jtcksttti
M*r<\. Some Rubbers for the Prince.
StriMxt. Hcere my good Lord.
Pri*tf. One take our Rackets, and reach me my Cloake,
By my faith Marques, you arc too hard for mf?
J/4r. Your grace wdLIkyfb, though ye over-match me.
Prtn. Why how now Bramte, whats the matter <
. Bro. Your Grace loycers, and will not plie your booke, and
your Tutors haswhipt me for it.
Tri*. Alas poorcNed, lamforrieforit, j'le take the more
paines, and jntrcat my Tutors for thce: yet in troth,theledors
they readme laft nightout of Z/Jrgitfand Owd, lam perfect in:
onelie I confelTe>l am fomething behind in my Greek Au
thors.
Witt. And for that fpecch, they haue declinde it vppon his
breech.
Prm. And foe my Logicke,thou (lialtwitneire thy felfe I *m
perfect : for now will I prooue, that though thou wert whipt
tor me, yet this whipping was good for thce.
M*r. lie hardly bekeue you my Lord, though Ramus hinr-
.ftife /hould proouc it : well, Probe.
Prmct. Markemy Problcme.
Bomtmeft, teeffe bowtmftterum:
Ergp.btmvirgA, res but* eft :• And that's this, Ne J.
A good rodde makes a good boy : t'is good that thoir
(bouWftbea good boy : (*r&) thcreforea good rotf'w,
good.
Wttt. Nay bcrladie, the better the rodde is> it's the worfe fpr
him , that's certain e i but do*ft rieare merboy -, fince hee cftti
prooue a rodde to bee fo good, kthimtak'ihimfelfe thenifxt
JH$i*Xt\ truth, I pitty thee,and jnwardly I fcclcthcftripii
:ft,a»\d for thys fakc^led, jle pUemy bookethe '
\
^
honourably tew^d thy kniics if'SQrnc &&>**, kneelc
tlowne.. '
fT*/B: WhatjwihthouKnighthim, Nedi
/»«. I will j my father ha* knighted many .a-pgfti that ne
ver -flieedde droppc of blood, for hkn Jp. buthee has oferi for,
/. O braue I ht lookes like the mytrour of Knighthood
alreadie.
Enttr Cemp* Clcere the prelence, Gentlemen , the King is
comming.
P rince. The King>? gods me, reach me my booke ; call my
Tutors in: come Brwnf, jleconfirniethy Knighthood aforQ
the King.
,. ' y Enttrthe King,
May. Here be your Tutprs,my Lord, and yonder the king
comes.
<Fr»»c Health to yourMaieftie.
King, GodaniercicNed; I, at your booke fo hard, t!iswell>
t'is well •, now Bifhop CrattmeryAiid good dodor T}.e9 I was go-
j ng to the gallorie, and to haue had yoUF Schollcr with me, but
Seeing you'r.fb bulk, jle nottrouble him, come on Wul, come,
goe you along withmee, whatmakeyou among the ScolierS
Will. \ come tolcarnemy qui que quod tokeepe mee from ;
the rod: marre here's one, was whipt in -pudding time for he ha's
gotten a Knight-hood about.it : lookeold HtrrtC) doe's he not
lookc more turious then hewas wont.
King. Who Will, young Browne, Gods Mary Mother his •
. father is a gallant Knight, as any-the£e fouth parts of England
holds.
Yl'tlL Hecaruiotcomparewithhisfonthpjif he were right
rD«»fa! delphebus, or the verie Knight of the fonne himfelfe, ,
yet this Knight fliali vnhorfe him.
Kwg. When was he made a-Kiiight?rt&
Will. Marrie ith lad aclion, I can allure you, there was hot fer-
finck<int< fcut wbeiVitl w& den«,
was pit*
*
tifullie wounded in the backe partes, asmayappcarebythe
fcarrc, if his Knig'htftiip would but vhtru Lie there.
Kit*; Bb*wfco.knigbteuhjni, Wittum! ;
Vm. That did Ned heere : tadtoha*€fciftifete* for 7 an*
fure, this two ycerc he has been laflit, for his learning.
Pr. Jt is, my Lord, and I hope your highnetfe will confirm*
my deed. .'I.*
King. Confirme it , Gods holy Mother, what fnrode boitt
are thde ? f\ rvftmfcr1 and Tje ", doe yce obfertie the Prince,
Howe by my Crownc young Ned thou haft honord me.
Hike thy Kingly fpirit that loues to fee
Thy friends adiwnc't to tipes of dignitie.
Young Knight come hither, what the Prince hath done
We here continue, be dill Sir Edward Browne:
But hcare ye Ned, now you haue made him Knight,
You mu ft giue himfome living, or elfe tis nothing.
W'tl. I by mv troth, he is now but a Knight vnder Form*
fapru, for a Knight without liuing,is no better than an ordina-
rie Gallant.
Kmg . Well, what will ye giue him Ned?
Pr*ce, When I haue heard of fomething that may doe
him good 9 I will jntreate your Majeftie for him, and ith
mcace time from mine owne allowance* fie mainetaine
him.
K*»g. Tis wellfaid: but for yourfake forme £ dmvd,vAe pro
vide for him 5 Ovw»*r, fee prefentlic a Patent drawne, where
in wee will confirme tohim from our Exchequer a Thouiknd
Markesayeere.
Sro. Ithanke your Maieftie.
And as I am true Knight, lie fight and die for ye.
JrytlL Now if your Tutors come to whipe y ej you may chute
whethcryoule vntrulfc byth order of armes.
Kmg. VJ til Ned , fceyec plie your learning, and lets hflWe
noMore Knights madcm thisAftion? lookctoi^m Brew,
>.}** ' ' *f
I
if heebyeer, his TufcorcwiHhaueyqu vf fort*
'Brmmt* Ihope rny Lord, they dare pqt whip me now.
JCwf. BerladieSir,thatsdoubtfulL
WilL. If they doe, h$e ihaU.make $hee a J-ord* a#4 ^cn fyw
dare not- r.-.;o?Q
.
jfr*g. WeH Cramuv week ieaueye> when your pupyliha$>
done histaskeyefethim now, lethim come and vifitevs : on
Gentlemen into the GaUerie.
Pn. Heaven keepe your Maicftie» *
Gentlemen draw neere.
Exit.
Tje. God morrow to your Grace.
PrL God morrow Tutors at noonc, tis God-cven , i&
it not. ?
Cran. Wee faw not your grace to day.
Pr. Oye quippe me cunningly for my Trtwaotihrp, tija,tl
was not at my booketo day , but. ihauethought.of that.yee
readlaftnight, I airuKye.
Cran> Wee doubt it not fairel:>nnce : Lords, Gentlemen;
giue leaye.
VVHL All voide the toome* theretbut SchpUers and;
Fooles..
Cran. Ihoj?eypur^cceile^cecananu>cremcin th,at axiom
of Philofophie, ^'propounded to yee.
Prince. 1 promife yeTutor, tis a Prohleme to me , for the
difference or your Authors opinions, makes me differ in mine:
rie Jiv ingcreature is, or man, or boafiL
Witt. ThenawpmansabeauVfeir ^ees no man.
Pr. Peace f7r«4&;»youk be exjpul'ft elfe : And againe ibme
Authors afffnne, thatcuerie beaft is foure-footed.
witt. Then a Fooles noheaft, foe he has but two..
*I>rin. Yet againe JP&5L
WtU.. Mum Ned, no words, jlebe as ft ill as a fmaU bagpipe*
OmtK Animal fjl> AM home, Mttfafti* ; And thqs. tis
prooued my Lord, Omnc Ammxl, eft rarionafoy vel in-4 tionali's j
Prgo omne Ammal homo eft, foeifSeftia:
MongftaHthe creamrts in this Vniucrfe,
Or on the earth, or flying in the ayre,
Man oncly reafon hath, others qnelic fence,
So what ts onelie fenfuall, is not man, but bead :
Pot man both fence and reafon hath :
So cverie creature, having one of thefc, is furc, or man or1
bcaft : and though all beaftsarc not fourc-footcd.
Will. Thats certai ne, a loufe has fi x c.
Cran. I befecch your grace.
Not a word more as I
Cran. For many beafts haue wfngs ierufng in (lead of Test ,
and forrVe'haue honied/ of which ife tha? ef!eemc, Animil cor-.
nuium non habet dentts f*frem&, No horned bealUiath teeth a-
bouctheroofc.
VMl\ THatsa!ye,aCuckold has.
JV. Tfirttft the fdole out 6f the prefence there!
Wd. Well^ Cr<iwtf4r»Mf^,Thefchoilcrslhall haue the
foolespUce. Exit*',
Pr. Well Crarmfr, you haue made me able to p^ooife a man
nobeaft,if hceproouenothrhifelfc To, weele now leaue this:
And nowrefolue me for Diuinieic, £ranm<r I ioue yec, and T
lr^eyoarLeflrnihg,-fpeake and \vrclc hearc yee:
God giueye truth that you' rrtay giuc it me,' '
This Land ye know ftandswavtring in her Faith,
Betu'ixt the Papifts and the Pro^eftant';,
Youknowwcalfmufttlie,andth'S fleth
Part, with her part of j mmtfftaliriej
Tutor, I do bclcetit both F
Doc you know any third j^lace for
Call'dPurgatonc, as fomc would haue me thmkc,
For from my Sifter M*ric and her Tutors,
I haue oft receiued letters to that purpoft:
I Ioue ye Crxnmer, and (hall hclccue \vhat ere ye fpeake
Therefore I charge ycteil the truth*
. How thirds you grac.c, is
<Tr ." Truly I thinke flforre, yet muft I vrge to you whats laid
' To me, this world you know hath beep Fine T^oufand jfecrct
Still encrcafing^lilldecrearin^fti^repleniih't,; .
How long tt twill be, none knowes but nee that made/ itj
Wee all do call ourfelues gods children, yet furefonie are not,
But thinke ye Tutor that the compare of that heaven and heti
Is able to containe thofe foules fo numberlelfo
That ev er breathed fmce the-firft breath was given,
Without zTertittnt, or a thrid place.
Cran. Who puts thefe doubts within your Graces head
Arc like their owne beleefe, flite, and vnregardcd^
And is as eafilie anfwered and confuted :
£>uodeft infintfunt} nonhabet finctn, x.
Ctlftm eft of us <Dti^ optu Dei eft infinitttm :
Ergo Gdum, eft vnfaitwn.
That which is j nfinite hath no end at all, ,
For that eternitie, thateverlafting elfence,
That did concord heaven, earth, and hell to be,
Is of himfcife all j nfinite, that heaven and hell are (bf
His power, his workes, and words do witneife it,
For what is jnfinite, hath in it telfeno end,
Then muft the heavens which is his glorious feai*
Be j ncomprejienfible containing him,
Then what fliould need a third place to containe
A world of jnfinites fo vaft and mainc.
Pnnce, Ithankcye£5-v8;»Mr, and doebeleeueye.
What other propfes haue been maintained to me
Or fhalbe, you fliallknow and ayd me in them ; .
Ynough for this time, who's there? Doctor Tye
Our Muficks Lecturer 2 pray draw neere : Indeed I take much
delight in ye. <
Tjc. I nMufick may your Grace ever delight,
Though not in me, Mufickc is fit for Kings,
And not for thofe knowes not the chime of firings.
Pri. Trucly I loue ic yet there are a fort
Seeming more pure than wife, that will vpbra/d at it,
H Calling
Calling irjdle, vaine, and frivolous.
Tje. Your Gaace hath faid, indeed they do vpbraid
That tearme i t (b, and thofe that doe are fuch
As in themfclues no happy concords hold,
All Muficke jars with them, but founds of good,
But would your grace a \vh ile be patient,
I A Mulicks praile, thus will I bette r it.
Muficke isheavenly? for in Heaven is Mufickey
For there the Seraphins doe fing continually,
And when thebeft was borne, that ever was man>
A Quire of Angels fangfpr joy of it,
What of Celedioll was reueald to man,
Was much of Muficke, tis fayd the beads did worfliip>
And fang before the Deitiefupcr nall>
'The kingly Prophet fangbeforethe Arke,
And with his Muficke charmd the heart of Saitk, . '
And if the Poet fay le vs not my Lord,
The dulcet tongue of Muficke made the doncs
To mooue, irrationaUbeair, and birds to claunce,
And lad, the Trumpets Muficke fhall awake the dcack '
And cloath their' naked bones in cotes of flefh, -
T'appearc in that high houfe of Parliament,
When thofe that gnafti their Teeth at Mufrcke (bund,
Shall make that place where Muficke ncre was found.
*Pr. Thou eiucd it pcrfcd life, skilfull DocT-oc
Ithankc thee for the honbur'd praifethou giueft it,
I pray thcc lets heare it too, {tunM indrumencs.
Tje. Tis *eady for your Grace , giue breath to your loud
Pr.
, me thinks in this found Ipnxmea compleat
As Muficke, So is rtian govern'd by dops>
Aw'd by diuiding notes,(bmc times aloft,
Sometime belcw,and when he hatFi attain'd,
His high and loftie pitch, breathed his (harped and mod
Shrilled ayre, yet at length tis gone,
And fals tlowne flat to his couclufion, (Soft
Another fwectneiTe> and harmonious found,
A milder frraine, another kind agreement,
yccmong'ftthcfcminy firings, be oncvntun'd
Or jarrctlilow, or higher than hiscourfe,
Not keeping iteddie incanc amonglr the rcll,
Corrupts them all, fo doth bad men the belt.
Tye, lnough> Let voyces now delight his princely care.
A So>:g.
fr. Doctor,! thankc you and commend your cunning,
I oft hauc heard my Father merrily fpcakc.
In your high praife, and thus his Highnelle faith,
England, one God, one truth, oiie.Dodor hath
For Mulicks Ait, and that is Doctor Tje,
Admir'd for skill in Mufickes harmonic.
Tj'.'. Your Grace dorh honor me with kind acceptance,
Yet one thing more, I doc befecch your Excellence
To daine, to Patronize this homely workc.
Which I vnto your grace hauc dedicate.
Pr. WnatisthcTitle?
Tyc. The Ads of the holy Apoftles turn'd into verfe,
| Which I haue fct in (overall parts to (ing,
Worthy Ads, arid worthily in you rcmembrcd.
T. JL'pci vie them, and fatisHc yourpaines,
And hau c them lung within my fathers Chappell :
1 thanke yc both . Now Ilecraue leaue awhile
To be a little jiile : pray let our lingguiftes,
French and Italians, to morrow morne be ready,
I mu ft conferre with them, or I (hall lecfe
My 1 ittlc practi(e, fo God-den good Tutors* Exit,
Cra*. Health to your Highncfle, God jncrcafe yourdaies:
Thehope of England, and of learnings praife.
Enter Bonr.tr and Gardiner rcadmtr.
Bon. Wj .at bauo ye l>ecre my Lord of Winchcfter :
Card. Heretical! aod damned herefies,
Precepts that Cramers wifedomc taught the Prince,
The Pope and wee are held as hcretickes,
What think ft thou Banner of this wavering age ?
Sen. A > Sea-men do of ftormcs, yet hope tor fairc weather,
Bcrlady Gardner we muft lookc about,
H 2 The
The Proteftants begin to gather head,
Luther hath (owne well, and Englands grcwnd
Is fattc and ferule to jncreale his feed*
Hcres loftieplants,what,Bilhops and prclats,
J nobility temporal!, but we Oiall temper all
At the returne of our high Cardmall.
Card. Bomer tis true, but in meane time we. muft
Prevent this ranckor thatnow fwels fofcig,
That it muft out,or breake, they haue a dangerous head.
And much I feare.
Bon. What not the King I hope ?
Card. Tis doubtfullhee will bend, butfure
Queene Katheritu a ftrong Lutheran, hard yc not
' How in prefencc of the King and Cardinal!,
She didexftirpe againft his holineffe.
'Son. But had our Englifh Cardinall once attaind,
The high poll'dfion of Saint Tetert Chaire,
Heed barre fome tongues that now haue fcope too much ,
Tis hee muft doo't Gardiner, t'is a perilous thing,
Queene Katherinc can do much with Englands King.
Gard. I Banner, thats the fumme of all,
There muft be no Queencj or the Abbies fall.
B^h See where Ihe comes with the Kings Sifter,
And from the Princes lodging, lets falutcher.
Gard. God morrow to your Maieftie.
Queene. God morrow to my reverent Lords of London x A>
ofWincheftcr,fawyethe X ing to day i
B»n% His HighneiFe was not y«t abroad this Morning^
But heere wee will attend his excellence.
Q*f(. Come fi fter weele go fee his Maicftie.
La. Ma. We will attend yee Mad dam.
£ueen. Gentlemen fet forward, God morrow Lords.
Ga>d. Ill morrow muft i t be to you or vs,
Confpiratorsgainft men religious,
Banner, thefe Lutherans doconfpirc I fee,
And fcolfe the Pope and his fupremacie.
2?<w. Lets ftrike in tinae then, aud j ncenfe the King,
And fodaindy their ftates to ruinc bring :
The
The Trumpets founds, it feemes the Qijcene is camming*
Weele watch and take advantage cunning!/.
Enter the Kin& £tueney Lady Mary, Brandon?
(.fray, and Dudley.
Xwg.. Wheres Brandon*
Bran. MyLiedge,
King. Come hether Kate.
Bran. Did your Grace call ?
King. He fpeake we anon, lie fpcbtke we anon : Come Kate
lets walke a little, whcfethere ? my Lords' of London and of
Whichever, welcome, welcome : by this your Maifter the
Cardinal! I troe, has parted with the Ernperour, and fet a kaguc
betweene the French and him } Mother of God,
I would our fe Ife in perfon had beene there,
But Wolfys diligence we need not feare,
Ha, thinkeyee he will not.
Card. No doubt he will my Lord.
King. I Gardner twill be his beftpollicit,
Their iriendihipmu(V advance his dignitie.
If ere he get thepapall governance.
'Dud. And tta will neyer be I hope.
Seymcr. Twere pittie it fliould.
Gray. Hee's proud enough already,
King. Haw, whats that yee talke there.
Bran. They fay my Lord hce's gone with fuch a traine,
As if he ftiould be elected prefcntly.
King. Fore-god tis a gallant Prieft, come hether Charles, pri
thee let me lea»>e a thy fliouider, by Saint <jeorge, Kate I grow
flftfe me thinks.
^uee. Wilt pleafe your highneire fit and reft your felfe ?
King. No, no Kate, lie walke ftill, Brandon ihall (by mine
arme, jme fat and purfic, aod twill get me a ftomack ; Saw ft the
Prince to day Kate ?
jQuec. J my good Lord.
King. God blotfe him, and make him fortunate, IteU. yee
Lords, the hope that fw^iWhath., is now in him, fore-god I
thinke old Harry muft leaue yee fliortly 5 well , Gods will bee
H 3. done,/
\$o$Jee rifely oil Kno
done, hcerle be old fluiffling then, ha will there not 5 well, you
fay nothing, pray Go J there be not, llikenot this difference in
religion I, Gods dccreLady, and 1 hue but feven yccres longer,
weelc take order throughly.
Bon. We hcare that Luther out of Germanic
Hath writ abookevnto yourMaieftie,
Wherein he much repents his former deeds,
Craving your Highnclfc pardon, and withall,
Submits himfelfevnto your Graces pleafure.
King. Banner tis true, arid-wc haue anfwered it,
Blaming at firft his haughtie iiifolence,
And now his lightnetre and inconflancic,
That writ he knew not what fo childilhly.
Car. Much bloodflied there is now in Germanic,
About this difference in religion,
With Lutherans, Arians, andAiiabaptifls,
As halfe the Province of HefaftM,
Is with their tumults almoft quite deftroyde.
J£*.ff* Me thinks twere well my Royall Soveraigne,
Your Grace, the Empcrour, and the Chrifban Kings,
Would call a Counfailc and pcrvfe the bookcs,
That Luther writ againft the Catholicjues, Q
Andfupcrftitions againft the Church of Rocmey
And if they teach atiuer way to heaven,
Agreeing with the Hebrew Teftament,
Why fhoiild they not be read and followed ?
King. Thou faift well Katt, ib they agree with the /criptures,
Ithinketislawfulltopcnifeand read them, fpeakeBifliops?
G*r. Moft vnlawrull my deere Soveraigne,
Vnletfc permitted by his Holinclfe.
Jty. How proouc yc that my Lord ?
A'ttg. Well fed Kate, to them againe good wcncb, Lordes
giue vs leaue a while, avoidc the prcicncc there, we'll heare the
BiDiopsar.dmyQucenc difputc.
jQttcf. I am a wcake Scholler my Lord,
But on conditio that your highnelfe, nor thefe reverent Lords,
Will take no acceptions>at my womajis wit,
I am content- to hold them Argument:
And
And firft with reference to his Maicftie. ' . . r • .;:;.' '!
Pray tell me, Why would you make the King beleeue>
His Highnelle and the people vnder him,
Are tide fo ftridly to obay the Pope i
T3on. BecaufefaireQueeneJhci&GodsDeputie. . .
£t*ce. So are all Kings j and God himfelte command*
Tire King to rule, and people to obay>
And both to loue and honour him ;
But you that are fworne feruants vnto Ron*t
How are ye ratthfull Subjects to the King,
Whcnfirft ye fcrue .the Pope, then after him ? c
Gar. Madame thefe are that feftes of Lutherans>
That makes your highneirefbmiftake the Scriptures^
Your flender Arguments thus anfwered . x
Before the King, God muft be worfhipped.
£>uet. Tistrue, but pray yeanfwerethfs:
Suppofe, the King by Proclamation, ; .
Commaunded you, and every of his Sublets,
On paine of death, and forfeit of his goods.
To Ipurne againft the- Popes atithoritie:
Ye know the Scripture binds ye to obay him, /.i tu
But thislthinke,if that his Grace didfo,
Your flight obedience all the world ftiould know.
King. Gods-mother Katt. thoufttoucht6n€mthcrt> <
What lay yee to that Banner ?
£on. Wereittoany"butherMaieftic>
Thefe queftions were confuted eafily. ,. \ :.
£>uee. Pray tell the King then, what Scripture hauc ytc^
To teach religion in an vnknowne language ?
Inftrudthe jgnorantto kiieele to Saints>
By Bare- foote pilgrimage to vifite thrinesj
For money to rdeafe from Purgatorie>
rhevildeftvillaine^theefe, ormurderer> :
All this the people muft beleeue you can,
Su-ch is the dregs of Romes religion.
</W. I , tho(e are the fpeeches of thofe Hercticks,^
Cranmer, Ridley) and blunt L^imer^ •
That dayly raik againft his holinejle^
Filing
Filling the Land with hatefullherefies.
Qtice. Nay be not angry nor miflake them Lords,
What they haucfaid or done, was mildly followed*
As by their Articles are evident.
K.in<r. Whereare thofe Articles Kate ?
<Q*ef. lie go and fetch them to your Maieilie,
And pray your highnelfe view them gratioufly.
King. Go fetch them Kate : a Iirra,we hauc women doctors,
Now 1 fee, Mother a God, here'* a Hue world the whittle,
That twixtfo many mcns opinions,
The holy Scriptures mu ft bebandcdthus.
Card. God graunt it breed no farther detriment,
Vnto your Crowne andfacred dignitie :
They that would .alter thus religion,
I rear e theyfcarcely loueyour Royall perfon.
King. Ha j take heed what you fay Gardner.
Card. Myloueandduty to your Maicftic,
Bids me be boldtofpeake my confcicnce,
Vnlelfe your fafetie and your life they hate,
Why fhould they dayly thus difturbe the (late,
Tofmooththcfaceof falfe rebellion,
Proud tyaytors will pretend religion.
For vnder colour of reformation
The vpftart followers offVickglifffs doclrine,
In thefift Henries day cs arife in.armcs:
And ^ad act diligent care prevented thcru,
Their powers had fodainely furprifd the King,
And good my Liegexvho knowcs their proud intent,
That thusrebell againft your goucrnment.
King. Shrodc proofs berlady and by Saint Tcter,
I fweare we will not tiuft their gentlcneiFe,
Speake Gardner andrefolue^sfpeedily,
Whofethe ring-leader of this luilie crew?
Bon. VnlelTc your highnctre pleafe to pardon vs,
We dare not fpeake nor vrge your Maief tie.
Wee pardon what yee fpeake,refolue vs fpeedily.
<j#d. Then if your Royall perfafrwill te&fe,
Your life preferudand thisfaireHealme:in'peace>
And aU thefe troubles fmoothlypacifide,.
The Queene dcere Lord muft beremooued from you.
King . Haw, the Queene, bold Sir advifo^* wfcll,
Take heed ye do not wrong her loyalty. :~'.o II. •/
Card. See heere my Liege are proorwfb&itta&ifeff,
Her highnetle with a fe<$ of LutnerAW)
Haue priu ate meetings, fecret conventicle! , '
To wreft the grounds of all religion :
Seeking by tumults tofubvert the ftatc,
The which without you r Maiefties confent,
Is treafoncapitallagainftthe Crowne.
Eon. And feeing without the knowledge of your grace*
They dare attempt thefe daungerous ftratagems,
Tis to be feardc which heauen wee pray prevent,
They do confpire againft your facred life.
Cjard. Why elfe, mould all thefe priuate meetings bee,
without the knowledge of your Maieftic?
King. Mother a God theft proofes are probable.
And ftrong preemptions doe confirme- your words,
within there, ho f
f Enter Cwpton.
fontp. My Lord."
King. Sir William Compton fee the doores made faft,
Dubble our guard^ct none come neere our peribn,
Summon the Coupfellto conferrewith vs,
Bid them attend vs in the privy chamber,
Camp. Heere is alettcr for your raaieftie
From <J$Lany/i Luther out of Germany.
King. Dambd Scyfnutttcke ftill will hee trouble vs,
With bpokes and letters,leaue it and be gone.
„, Exit Comf ten.
The villaine thinks to fmooth his treachery,
By fawning fpeeches to our Maieftie,
But by my George Lord Bifhons if I line,
I I!:
When you
lie roote his favorites from-Englands bou .ids
VVhat writes tys uorihip ? '
Card. Now Banner (hr , the game is fct a footr
The King is now 'inc en ft. lets follow clofe
To haue Q,ueeue Kathcrine (horter by a head?
Thefe hcrclics \v Jl ceafe when Ihee is dead.
King. Holy &unt Vvtcr what a knaue is this*
Ere while he writ fubmidiuely to vs j
And now againe repQnts hishumble/iciTc,
Bilhops it feemes being toucht with our reply
He wrights thusbolalic toourMaieftiej
Gardner looke heere he was deceaued he faies
When he thought to find John Ti&ptift in the
Courts of Princes,, or reiident with thole ?hat are
Cloathed in purple, Mother a God, lit not a dangerous knaue*
Gard. Falfe Luther knaucs he has great friends in Engiandi
Elfe durll he not thus moue your Maiaftic
King. Weelecut his friends off, ere they grow too ftrong
Andfweepe thefevipets from our ftate ere long,
No maruell though Queene Katherute pleade tor him>
That is I fecuhe greateik Luthcru^
How is your counfels we proceed in thcfe?
Eon. Twere beft your grace did fend her to the Tower7
Before they further do cont errc witli her . '
King. Let it be fo, go get a warrant drawnc,
And with a ftrong guard bcare her to the Tower.
Our hand Qiallijgne your large ComiT.illion*
Let CranmertiQ\\\ the Prince be (traight rcmooued^
And come not ncere the Court on paine of death,
Mother a God, fliali I be bafteld thus,
By triitors, rebels, an Afalfe hefetickes .•
Get Articles for her arraignement roadie,
If flic of treafon bo conuict, 1 fwearc,
Her head goes olV, were ihe my Kingdomcs heire.
Sound. Exit..
Enter the 'Prince, Cranmcr, Tje, And the yoitnd Lwds.
. Cranmcr,
(nm. My Lord.
fr. Where is frtncifco our Italian Tutor:
Cran. He does attend your Grace without my Lord*
TV. Tell him anon we will conferee with him,
Wecle plie our learning £r<mvtekz& you be beaten*
We will nothaue your Knighthood fo difgraft*
Brew. I thanke ye good my Lord,
And your Grace would bu^a tittle plie your learning,
I warrant yec He keepemy Knighthood from breeching^
Prim Faith Ned I will i hcnvnow what letter's that?
i SertMnt. From y our Graces fi ft er the Lady Gfc&rp.
Prin. Comegiucitme, wegetfeat the contents.
Cranmer, my fitter oft hath writ to me,
That you and Bifhop Bonner might conferre*
About thefe points of new religion,
, Tell me Tutor w ill yec difpute wjth him.
Cran. Withall my heart my Lord, and wifli the King,
Would daine to hcare our di/putation.
Prin. What haft thou there i
z Ser. AletterfromycxirRoyaU fitter, young£^rf&
Prm. Anofher letter prc we open diis,
Well we w.lT view them both immediately,
I pray yec attend vs in the next Chamber,
A. id Tutor* if I call ye not before,
Giue me fome notice, if the King my Father
Be walkt altroa J vl muA £9 v^jtc him, •
Tye. We wilt Fairc Prince.
Prin. What fay cs my litter M*nl flic is cldeft,
And by due couric.muft firft be ail&cred,
5- The Me fed Mother of thj redeemer, vithaUtke
Saints bcwterniiffcrj tv prrftrHe tkt
Saints for helpe. ^
Alas* good Sifter, (till in rhis opinion,
' Thefc ar- thy blinded Tutors, Bomwr^ g^wcr,
That ivrong thy thoughts with foolift hei ilies,
He read nofarther : to him \i\\\Edward pray
For pref.rvation; that can iilmfclft prdenie me,
Without the helpe of fcajm or cereaionie.
1 « What
V» j»--'.^~-,y— • 7 y
What writes £/«-«&*&, fwcet fitter thou haft thy heart,.'
And of Prince E4wards louc haft greatcft part.
SvKttc Prince,! fo/xtethefwttb a Sifters kite,
Be fadfaf intfyfatk, andlct tfy pryer*
'Be dedicate to Cjoj, onelj, for tis hee atone
CM Strengthen thet, amiconfoundthineenemieSy
Cine A fctledaftttrAHieaf thjhopss in heaven)
Cod flrengthenthtein til temptation*,
And give th*c#af4 to. Jfom :
To
Thy loving Sifter ElizAbcth*
Loving thou art, and of mabeft beloved.
Thy lines ftialbc my contemplations cures,
And in thy Virtues will I nicditate,
To Chrift lie onely pray for me and thcc : £ttter C
This I imbrace, away Idolatrie,
How vXwC&nmfr>ykttt'& the King?
Cran. Conferring with his counieHgratiousPrincCj
There Ufomeearncft bofmeire oroubles hirri :.
The Guards are doubled, and commandment giuen>,
That none be differed to come neere theprefence,
Godkeepe his Majeftie from traitors hands.
Pr* Amen good Cr^wiw^vwh^ftfbulcjdiftiirbeiiiai
Is Card mall Wolftj yet rcturnd from ^rknce !
Tjf. 1 my gp^d Lord) and this day comes to court.
Prince. Pernaps thishaftiebufmctTeof theKing>
e.
.
Tje. Heere comes Sir William fimftonSiQm his rughneUe*-
Comp. Health to your exccWcnciev
Prt. Whatnewei/ir^*4iwirf
Cmp. The King, expels your Graces oqmpanie*
And wilsyour highcctrc tooomeand fncakcTWlth him.
And Doclor Cr&*cn tootn; h!fe«»i<*fttc,
Icharge yefpecdilytol«auetheCourt»
i - Antt
And come nofcneere the Prince on paine of deaths
• Without direction from the King and Peeres.
Cran. Sir I obay yee, God fo deale with me,
Aslhauewiflitvntohis Maieftiet
Trw. Crmtmcr bani iht the Court) for what I pray ?
Comf. 1 know not gratious Lord, pray pardon me,
Tis the Kings pleasure 5 and trad me I am forry
It was my hap to bring this heavie mctrage.
Ovw. Nay good fir William, your meilage moucs not me5
My fervice to nis Royallmaieftic
Was alwaies true and iuft , (b-helpc me heauen :
' Qnely I pray your grace to moouc the King,
That I may come to tryall fpeedily,
And if in ought I haue defcrued death,
Let me not .draw another minutes breath. Exk Cr«m»er+
Contft., Will yc gomy Lord.
Pr. Notyet>weare not your prifoncrj arewcHr?
fomf. NomydeereLori
Pri. Then goe before? and we will follow yec>
, You<rv'^Qr*>ipwill!forgetyourfelfeIfee, Enter TJK,
My tutor thrijftfrpm court fo fodaindie, this is ftrange.
+ The Queene my Lord is come to ipeake with you.
Enter the Queene.
Auojdethe prefcnce then,and conduct her in,
He fpcake with her, and-aftcr fee the King.
^jrf*f»«. \Leaue v« alone I pray yce.
Prin. Your grace is welcome, how fares your MaiefKc*
Qute. Neuer fb ill deare Prince, for now I fcare,
Even as a wretched caitifFe kild with care,
lam accufde of treafon, and the King
Is nowincounfell to difpofe of me,
Jknowhi* frowne is death,and I lhall die..
Prin. Who are your accufers?
Qtef. I know not..
frin. How know yee then his Grace* is fb incenft'.
S^fe. One of my Gentlemen pafTir.g by the prcfcnce>
lookevp this bill of accufafir n \.
^ , Whercim
Wherein tweluc Artklcs are I'uwie againft
It feemesmy falfo accufcrUoft it there>
Hecre they accufcjiie of confpiracic,
That 1 with (\anmer, Lattmcr^ and Ridley,
Do fceketoraifc rebellion in the (late,
Alter Religion, and bring Luther in,
And to new government inforce the King,
Prin. Ther thatsthe caufe that Cranmer was rcmoOucd>
But did your highnelfe ere confer with them I
As they haue heere accufue yee to the King.
<£>*?«•, Ncver,nor eucrhad I one fuch though*
Asl haue hope in him my foulc hath bought.
ept Then fearc not gratiousMaddana, lie totheKing,
And doubt not but lie make your peace with him.
§uect O pleade for me, tell him my foulc is dcere,
Neuer did thought of treafon harbor hcere^
As I intended to his facredlife,
Sobeittomyfouleot joy orgrecte.
7. Stay heere tJl I returne, lie mooue his Maieftie,
That you may anfw ere your accufcrs prefently. Exit T>rince*
£uee. O I lliall never coipe to ipeakc with him,
TheLyon in his rage is not fb fterne,
As Roy all Henrie'm his wrath! ull fpleene,
And they that haue accufde me to his grace,
Will worke fuch meanes I neare ihall /ec his face,
Wretched Queenc.KVtf/w/», would thou hadft becnc
K*te Pftrre (till, and not great England* Queenc. En. ^fft.
Com. Heath to your Maieftie.
*!?»**• Wifti me good Contptonwot and miferie,
This giddie Battering world 1 hate andfcorfe,
Ere long I know Queene!0<tf/ww head muft off.
Came ye from the Ki ng ?
Compt. I d id faire Qiicene, and much fad tidings bring>
His grace in fccret hath reueild to me
What is intended to your Maieftie,
Which inlouc and duty to yourhighnelFe,
Am come to tell ye and tocounfellyc
The beft I can in this cxtreami tie.
Then
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When you fee we, you WOT* wt~»*
Then on my knees I dare intreat your grace*
Not to reueak what I ihall fay to you,
For then 1 am all'urd that deaths my due*
gtteen. I will not on my faith, good Comyton (peake?
That with thy fad reports my heart may breajce.
Com^t. Thus then at your faire feete my life I lay.
In hope to driue your highnetfe cares away i
You arc accufde of high confpiracie
Andtreafon gainft bis Koyall Maieftie.
So much they haue incenft his excellencie,
That he hath granted firme commiifion
To attach your perfon and conuay ye hence*
Clofe prifoner to the Towre, Articles are drawne.
And time appointed for arrainemcnt there.
Good Madame be acluifde, bythislknow,
The officers are font to arrert your per/on ;
Prevent their Malice, haft ye to the King.
He vfe (uch meanes that you (hall fpcakc with hu%,
There plead your j nnoceciej 1 know his grace
WillhcareyemilJy there! ore delay not>
If you betaken ere you fee the King,
I feare yc neucr more ihailfpcakc to him,
£>ute. OhContptont\v>\t thyloueandmyfage
I feek ten thoiifaud fad vexations heere,
Leade on I pray, lie be adinfd by thcc,
The King is angne and the Qu eenc muft die.
Eater EonneranciCjiirdncr vpith the Comntijfion.
Card. Come Tlonnc rnoxv ftrikcfure the yronshott,.
Vrgeallthoucaiift; kt nothing be forgot.
We haue tlic K.iigs iia.i i hcoi u tr> \varr.iat vs,
Twas well the Cardinall'camc and fc. luckily,.
Who,vrgd,theftatewouluo'J ^ heruined,
.If that Religion tliUi: ^'ue i;l:,Tcrl..
• Which nsadc his high c;>'j\v H- n -: rvfpleenc,,
Dircft put vv.Vca t»<5orti c. ?! A>.iecnc.
Tw» €XCdic..t, ti;i^.CwaCi t?ncc CTCtttOWIW,
To
^jwwcwmz
To crop the lower (hrubs let vs alone.
G*rd. Thofe Articles of accufation s,
We framd again ft her being loft by you*
Had like to oucrthrow our pollicy,
Had we not ftoutly vrgd his maieftie.
Bon. Well well, what's now to be done.
Card. A gard muft be provided fpeedily,
To bcare her prifoner,vnto London Tower, ...
And watch convenient place to areft her perfon.
"Bon. T u fh any place (nail ferue, for who dare contradict
His high ne lie hand, even from his fide weelfthalc her, .
And bearc her quickly, to her longcft home,
Leaft we and ours by her to ruine come.
Gtrd. About itthen,let them vntimely die.
That fcornc the Pope and Romes (uprciiucic.
Enter the Kint&dTriHce,
before them.
King. Guard, watch the doores and let none come neere vs,
But fuch as are attendant on our perfon :
Mother a God tis time to fturre, I fee,
When traitors creepe fo neere our Maieftie :
Muft Englifh Harry walke with armed guards
Now in this old age, muft I fcare my life,
By hatefulltreafon of my Queene and wife.
Pri. IdobefeechyourRoyall Maieftie,
To hcere herfpeake ere ye condemne her thus.
Kin* . Go too Ned, 1 charge ye /peakc not for her,
(lies a dangerous traitor, how now, who knocks fo loud there.
Gard. Tis Cardinall Wolfe my Lord.
King. And it be the Devill, tell him he conies not hecre.
Bid him attend vs till our better leafurc :
Come hither Ned, let meconferrewith you.
Did ft ever hearc the difputation
Twixt Cr**mer &theQueeneaboutreligion.
Prince, Never my Lor<J, J thinkc they neucr yet,
At any time hadfpecch concerning it.
JO*.
King. O thou art dcceiued Ncd> It is too certaine,
Hoycay more knocking, knock yrons an his hecles>
And bearc him hence what ere he be difturbe vs, who ift I
grid. Sir William Cemptoumy Liege.
'King. I ft he, well let him in, Gods holy Mother, hcer's a flu r
indeed, Cemfton ye knocke too lowd for entrance heere.
You care not though the King bee neere fo neere , (ay yce fit
haw.
fomft. I do befeech you pardon for my bouldnefife.
King. Well what's your bufmcs.
Corny*. The Queene my Lord intreats to fpeake with you,
King. Bodyame,is(henotreftcdyet.
Why doe they not cpnuay her to the Tower,
We gauccommiflion to attach her prefcntly.
Where i* Hie 2
Compt. At the doore my Soueraigne.
King. So neere our prefence, kecpe her out I charge ye.
Bend all your Holbeards points againft the dore>
I f (he prv/ume to enter (Irikeher through,
Dare fhcprefume againctolooke on vs.
Tr. Vpon my knees, I do befeech your highndfe
To hearc her fpcake.
King. Vp Ned, ftand vp I will not looke on her,
Mother a god ftand clofe and guard it fure,
If (he come in, jle hangye all I (wearc.
Pr. I doe befeech your Grace.
King. Sir boy e no morejile heere no more of her,
Proud (kit, bould traitrelfe,, and forgctfull beaft,
Yet tlare (he further mooue our patience.
*Pri. He pawne my Princely word, right Royall Father,
She (hall not fpcake a word to anger ye.
King. Will you pawne your word for her, mother a god
ThePrince of Wales his word is warrant for a King,
And we will take it Nc4, go call her in. Enter £*c#i&
Sir William let the guard attend wjthout,
Reach me a chaire all but the Prince depart.
How now, what do you weepe and kneele*
Dusjrour blacke (bule the gylt of confcience fecle,
K Out,
Out, 6ut,you are a tray tor.
£MCC. A tray tor, O you all feeing powers^
Here witneife to my Lord my loyalty '
A traitor. O then you are too merciful!,
If I haue treafon in me, why rip you not
My vglie heart out with your weapons point,
O my good Lord, if it haue traitrous bloud,
It will be blacke, deform'd, and tenebrous,
I f not, from it will fpring a fcarlet fou n taine>
Andfpit defiance in their perjur'd throats
Thar haue accufdc me to your Maief tic,
Making my date thus full of miferie.
Ki*. Canftthoudenicit/*
^Hff. Elfe ftould I wrongfullic accufe my felfe>
Of my deare Lord I dobefeech your highnelfc
To fatisfie your wronged Quccne in this,
Vpon what ground growcs this fu/pition,
Or who thus wrongfullicaccufethme,
Ofcurfcd treafon gainft your Maieftie ?
KM. Some probable effects my felfe can vritneiTe,
Others our faithfull fubieds can tcftifie:
Haue you not oft maintained arguments,
Even to our face again ft religion:
Which joynd with other complots,i}iow itfelfc*
As it is gathered by our loyall lubiecb,
For treafon Capitall againft our perfon,
Gods holie mother youlcrcmooue vs quickly,
And turne me out, old Home mu ft away,
Now in mine age> lame and half c bed-rid,
Or elfeyoule keepc me faft jnough in pnfon,
Haw,miftris, thcfe are no haterull treafons theft.
£ute. Jicavcn on my fore-head write my worft intent,
And let your hate againft my life be bent,
If ever thought of jll again ft your Maj eftie,
Was harbord here, refufe me gratious God,
To your face my Liege, if to your face I fpeakc it,
It manifcfts no complot, nor no trcafon,
Nor are they loyall that fo injure me;
What
hat I did fpeake, was as my womans wit,
To hold out Argument could compatfe it,
JVly punie Schollerfhip is held too weake
Tomaintaine proofes about religion,
Alas I did it but to waft the time,
Knowing as then your grace was wcake and flcklic*
So to ex pell part of your paine and gricfc:
And for my good intent they fceke my life,
0 God, how am I wrong'd.
Kin. Ha, faift thou fo, was it no otherwifc.
Jgttef. What ihould I fay, that you might crcdite me,
1 f I am falfe jheaven ftrike me fodainlic.
King. Bodie amee, what everlafting knaucs are thefc that
wrongthcc thus, alas poorc^^comeftand vp, ftand vp,wipe
thine cies, wipe thine eies, fore-god twas told me that thou wcrt
a traitor ; I could hardlie thinke it,but that it was applide fo hard
to me, Gods-mother Kate I feare my lifeltellyec, King/fcmtf
would bee loath to die by treafon now, that has biddcio many
brunts vnblemifhed, yet I confelfe that now I growe ftifFe, my
Leggesfaile meefirft, but they ftand furthieft from my heart,
and thats ftill found,! thankemy God, giuemc thy hand,come
Jciffe me Kate, Co now jme friends againe, hurfon knaues, craftie
varlets,makethee a traitor to old Harries life, well, well, jle meet
with fome on them, Sfootc come fit on my knee J&tf^modict a
god he thatfayes th'art falfeto me, by .f^/Wrcrowne jlehang
•him prefently.
Quce. When I haue thought of jllagainft your ftate,
Let me be made the vildcft reprobate.
King. Thats my good Kate, but bith marie God, Quecno;
Katherixeyou muft thankc Prince ^ivWhere,
For but for him th'adft gone toth Tower I fwere.
Quee. I lhall be ever thankfull to his Highneife,
And pray for him and for your Miieftie.
King. Come Kate wcell walke a while eth Garden heere, who
*!keepcs the doore there?
Cor»p. My Lord.
King. SiifVtUiam Corxptofyherc take my Ring,
K 2 Bid
Bi<i DoAor Ov«whatt toOourt againe,
Giuc him that token of King Henries lotw>
Difcharge our guards, we f care no traitors hand,
Our ttatc, beloved of all doth firmely ftand:
Go Comfton.
Comf. I goe my Lord.
King. Bidffb^hatthiKitoourRoyall prcfcnce,
Great Qotrles the mighty Romaine Emperour,
OurNcpbtw,andthehopeof Chrittendome
To fee his Vnclc and the Englilh Court 5
Wee'lc cntertainc him with imperial! port :
Come hither JYr<£
y Enter Bottner And Gxrdntr rtitk
the Gtutrd.
g*r. Fellowes, (lay there, and when I call,
Thefcrvicc you purfue is for the Kine $
Therefore I charge ye performe it boldlic,
We haue his hand and feale to warrant it.
Guard* Wec'le follow you with refolution fir,
The Church is on our fide, what fliould we feare ?
Gar. Sec yonder, fhecs talking with hisMaieftie,
Thinke you wee may attempt to take her heere ?
Etn. Why fhould we not, haue we not firmecommiflion
to attach her any where? be bold, and feare not:
Fellowes come forward.
King. How now whats hecre to doc ?'
£*ef. The Bifhops u feemes my Lord would fpeake with
you*
King. With bills and holbcrds, well, tarrie there Krte,
He go my felfe j Now wherefore comeyou.'
G*rd. AsloyallSubieAstoyourftate and perfon,
We come to apprehend that traiterous woman.
. Kint. Y'arc a couple of drunken knaues and variety
Godsholy Mother (ne is more .true and iuft,
Then any Prelate that Subornesthe Pope:
Thus to vfurpc vpon our gouernmcm ?
Call you her tray tor? y'arc lying beaftes and falfe con/pira.
tours.
'Son. Your Maieftie hath feene what proofcs we had.
King. Hcere you Bonn**-) you arc a whorfon coxcombe,
What proofes had ye, butueafonsof yourowne inventions?
ggtent O mydeare Lord, refpect the reverent Bilhops.
Conner and Gardner loues your Maieftie.
King* Alas poore Kate , thou think'ft full littk what they
come tor $
Thou haft fmall reafon to commend their loucs,
That fairly haiie accufde thy harmeles lire.
Quce. O God, are theft m>ne eninjies ?
Card. We haue your higrmcllc hand to warrant it.
King. Lets fee it then.
Card. Tishccremy Liege.
King. So, now yte haue both my hand to contradict what
one hand did : and no\v our word againc ihail fcrue as warrant
tobearcyoubothas pri&nersto the Flecte.
Where you (hall anfwere this confpiracie.
You fellowcs that came to attach the Queene,
Lay hands on them, and beare them to the Fleete.
<§ttee. O I bcfeech your highneilc on my knees,
Remit the doome of their impnfonment.
Kin. Stand vp good Kate, thou wrongQ thy Maiefti«j-
To plead for them that thus haue injurdc thee.
«£JyA Ihauefcr^GUcn it, anddoftillintreatc
Their humble pardons at your gratious feet.
Ki»g.. Mother a God, what a foolif h woman's this,>
Well, for her fake we revoke our doome,
But come net necrc vs as you lone your Hues :
Away and leatievs, you areknaucs and mifcreants,
Whorfbn Caitifes, cometoattaxh myQuecncJ
£*$e. Vex not my Lord, it will diftemper you,
if Enter TlrsM.lon,
King. Mother a God, He temper fome on them fort
How now BrAndw?
K. 3
Bran. TheEmpcrourmyLord,
King. Get a traine readie there, Charts JBratalon come
Weele meet the Monarke of j mperiall Rome:
Go Ned, prepare your fclfc to meet the Emperour,
Wede fend you further notice of our pleafure,
f Enter C*rdinalUndHrutt
Attend the Prince there : Welcome Lord Cardinal!,
Hath not our tedious journey into France,
Difturbed your Graces health and reverent pcrfon?
will. No, no, ne're fcarc him Harry, he haz got
More by the journey, hccle be Pope Ihortly.
King. What WillM*h how chance I haue not feene you to
day? 1 thought you would not haue beene the hiadmoftman
tofaluteme.
Witt. No more I am not HPT;, for yonder is Patch behind
me, I could never get him before mee iince thou conjurft him
j'rh great Chamber, allthchorfcsj'thtoxvne cannot hawle him
into thy prefcnce I warrant thec.
King. Will he not come in?
Will. Not for the world, he ftands watching at the dore>
Hecle not ftirre wrhile the Cardinall comej
Then the fbole will follow him euerie where.
Wooi. I thanke you William, I am beholding to you ft»ll.
Will. Namy Lord, I am more beholding vnto you, I thanke
your Foolc for it, \vehaueranfakledyourWinefdlersfmceyon
went into trance : Doe you blufli my Lord? na, thats nothing,
you haue Wine there is able to fet a colour in any mans face I
warrant it.
King. Why WillMm> is the Cardinals wine fo good?
Will. Better then thine jle be fworne,jle take but twoo hand-
fulls of his Wine, and it fhall fill fourc Hogges-heads of thine,
(lookc here elfe.)
Wool'. Aior die*.
Will* Mordivell, j ft not? for without conjuring you could
never doc it : But J pray _you my Lord call vppon^<v<&» no
longer, but fpcakeplainctnglifli, you haue deceiued the King
in
Whenymfee me, you know wo.
in French and Latinc long enough a confcience.
King. Is his wine turned into gold, Wit?
Wool. The foole miftakes, my gratious Soveraigne.
Will. I, I my Lord, ne're fet your wit to the fooles,
Will Summers will be fecret now, and fay nothing. If I would be
ablabbeof my tongue, I could tell the King how many bar-
rells full of Gold and Silver there was,fixe times fitted with plate
and jewels, twentic great Trunkeswith Croilcs, Crofters,
Copes, Miters, Maces, Golden Crucifixes, 'befides the foure
hundred & twelue thoufand pound that poore Chimneys paid
for Peter pence. But this is nothing, for when you are Pope,
you may pardon your felfe for morcknaverie then this comes
to.
King. Go to foole, yo&wrong the Cardinal!,
Butgrieue not Woolfcj^ William will be bold ; '
Ipray you fet on to meet the Ernperour,
The Maior and Cittizens arc gone before.
The Prince of Wales (hall follow prefently,
And with our Geerge and Coller of eftate,
Prefent him with the order of the Garter :
Great UtiaximitM» his progenitour, • ;
Vpon his bread didweare the Fnglifh CroiFe,
And viiderneathour Standerd marchtin armes,
Receiving pay for all his warlike hofte5
And Charles with Knigh-hood /hall be honored :
Beginne Lord Cardinall, greete his Maieftie,
And we our felfe will follow prefentlie;,
Wool. Lgomy Soveraigne.
Will. 'Faire weather after yee :
Well, and ere he come to-be Pope, I (hall be ptunc'dfor
tJiis.
trt/lMm,you hatie angred the Cardinall Icantctt
you.
King. T'is no matter Kate, He anger him worfc ere long,
Though for awhile I fmooth it to his face :
I did fufpecl what heere the foole hath found,.
He keepes forfooth a high-Court Legantine,.
Taxing
Taxing our fubic As, gathering fummcs of gold,
Which he belike hath hid to make him Pope }
A Gods name let him, that lhall be our owne.
But toourbufindTcji come Quccne Kxtberi*9
You lhall withvs to meet the bmpcrour,
Let all your Ladies be in readinclfc :
Go, let our guard attend the Prince of Wales,
Vpon ourfclfc, tjie Lords and Pcntioners
Shall giue attendance in their beft array, Sound,
i Let all eftates be ready j come fairc Kate9
I The Empcrour (ball fee our Englifh date.
Enter Empereur, Cardinall,
and Gentlemen.
Wool. Your Maieftie is welcome into England,
The King our Maifter, will rcioyce to fee
Great Charles thcRoyall Emperours Maieftie.
Empe. Wee thanke your paines my good Lord Cardinall.
And much our longing eyes defires tofec
Our Kingly Vnckle and his Princely Sonne,
And therefore, when you pleafe I pray fet on.
Wool. On gentlemen, and meete the Prince of Wales.
That comes fore-runner to his Royall father,
To entertainc the Cariftian Emperour :
Meane while your Maieftie may nccre behold
This warlike Kingdomcfaire Metropolis,
The Citty London, and the River ThawKty
And note the fcittiation of the place.
Empe. We do my Lord, and count it admirable :
^ut fee Lord Admirall, the Prince is comming.
SumiL
Enter the Prince with a Herald before him, bearing the
C oiler and Garter, the guard and Lords attending.
Empf. Will met young coufen.
Prince. I kilTe your highnelfe hand,
And bid you welcoraeto my -Father;
«/ f~r '
I fliallnct need inferrc comparifons,
Welcome beyond compare, for (b your Exccilcncic
Hath honoured England, in containing you,
As with all princely pompc and (late wee can,
Week entertainc great Charles the Auftrian :
And firft, infigneof honour to your Grace!
I heere prefent this Collar of eftatc,
This-golden Garter of the knight-heods order.
An honour to renownc the Emperour :
Thus as my Father hath commanded me,
I entertainc your Royal! Maieftic.
vf Ti Iruchonourcd off-fpringofa famousKin**
I hou doft amaze me, anddooft make me wiih
I were a fecond fonne to Engh*di Lord,
In interchange of myimpcriallfcatc *
To line with thee faire hope of Maieft ie,
So well ourwelcome we accept of thee,
Andwithfuchprincelyfpiritpronouncetheword,
Thy fathers ftate, can no more ftate afford.
L
ue the Emperours Maicftic.
Ki»& Hold, (land I iay.
ran. Stand gentlemen.
»/. Ceafethofc trumpet; there.
H- M EniP.erou/'retcome in fight of vs?
Ma'cftl
]hwth our
Mace*
Mfcesdowncj
In honour of my Lord the Emperour:
Forward againe.
'Bran. On Gentlemen afore , found trumpets and fet for
wards.
Prt. Behold my Father gracious Emperour.
£mpf. Wcele meet him Coofcn :
Vnckle of E*9l*tA> King of France and Ireland, defender of the
ancient Chriltian faith }
With greater joy 1 do embrace thy bread,
Then when the fcven electors crowned me,
Great Empcrour of the Chriftian Monarchie.
King. Great £h*rles, thefirft Emperour of Aim*]**, King
of the Romans, Scntfcr Amgu&tu, warlike King of Sptine and
Cicilj, both Naples > Navar and Arr«g>* , King of Crtttt and
great Ier*fiUm> Arch-duke of Auftn*, Duke of MtlUine, &ra-
T>Mt,BKrgKndj)Tjrrcll*n&flMindcrs, with this great title I cm*
brace thy brcaft,
And how thy fight doth pleafe, fuppofe the reft*
Sound Trumpets while my faire Queeenc Katherine
Ciucs entertainment to the Emperour.
\Vclcomc againe to England Princely Coofcn,
Wee dwell hcere, but in an outward continent,
Where Winters ice-cicklcs hangs on our beards,,
Bordringvpon the frozen Orcades,
Our Mother-point, compart with the Artick fea,
Where raging Bore** ftycs from winters mouth,
Yet are our bloods as hot* as where the Sunne doth rife*
Wee haue no golden mines to leadc you to,
But hearts of proofe,and whatwce fpeake, weele do.
Empe. We thanke you Vnckle, and nowmuftchideyouf
If wee be welcome to your Gountrey,
Why is the ancient league now broke betwixt vs ?
Why haue your Heralds in the French Kings caufe,
Breathed defiance again ft our dignirie,
When face to face, wee met it Ltntlerfcy ?
Kitifc My Heralds to defie your Maieft ie?
Your grace miftakes> Wee fent Embalfadors
To
Sound;
Totre«te a peace bctweene the French and you,
Not to defic you as an enemy.
Empe . Yet Vnckle in King Hcwics name he came.
And boldly to air face did giue thefame.
C«rd. Hell ftop that fatall hodjng Emporouw throte*
That (ings againft vs this dirmall Ravens note*
King. Mother of God, if this be true, wee fee,
There are more Kings in England now then w«e :
Wheres Cardinall Woolfey ?
Heard you rhisnewes mfr<vtce?
Wool. I did my Liege, and by my mcancs twas done,
lie not deny it; I had CommuTion
To joyne a league betwixt the French andhim.
Which he withstanding as an cnemie,
I did dcfie him from your Maieftie.
King. Durft thou prefomefo, bace-borne Cardinal!,
Without our knowledge to abufe our name j
Prefumptious traitor, vnderwhat pretence
Didft thou attempt to brauetheEmperour ?
Belike thou meantft to leveliat a Crowne,
But thy ambitious crowne fhall hurle thec downe.
Wool. With reverence toyourMaieftie,.! did no more
Then Icananfwere to the hclyfea.
Kivg. Vilaine, thou canil notanfwercittome,
Nor lhadowthy infulting trecherie :
How durft ycilrrain ydurEmbatrage,
Vnknowne to vs, ftampc in our Royall coync
Thebafc jmprefTion or your Card- nail hat,
As if you were copartner in the Crcwne ?
Ego e^ Rex mew : you and your King mufl be
In equall ftatc, and pompe, and Maicftie :
Out of my prefencehatefull irnpudencie.
Wool. Remember my Liege that I am Cardinall
And deputie vntc his holincife,
King. Be the divells Deputie, I care not I,
He not be baffeld by yourtrechcry 5
Y'are falfe abufcrs of Religion,
You can corrupt it and forbid the King,
Vpon the pcnaltie of the Popes blackc curfe,
If he ihould pawne his Crownc for fouldiers pay?
Not tofupprelfe an old religious Abbey,
Yet you at pleafure haue fubvertcd foure,
Seizing their Lands, tunning vp heapes of Gold;
Secret convciance or our Royall Scale,
To raife Collections toinrichthy ftate,
For which fir, we command youlcaue the Court,
Weheeredifchargeyou of your offices:
You that are faphM, or great Cardinal!,
Haft yewuhipcedvnto yourBifliopricke,
There kccpeyoti, till you heerc further from vs :
Away> and fpeake not.
JfW. Yet will Iprowd(y palfeas Cardinal!,
Although tins day define my heavy fall.
Emf e. 1 fcare King Henry , and my royall Vnckle,
The Cardinallwillcurfcmy progrelFe hither.
King. No matter coofen, beftirew his trcchcrous heart,
Haz moou'J my blood to much impatience.
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4[ Enter Witt Summer tt
Wheres Will Summers? come on wife William,
Wee muft vfe your little witts, to chafe this
Anger from our blood againe :
What art thou doing ?
WtJt. lam looking round about the Emperour, mee thinks
tis a ftrange fight, for though he hauc fecne more foolcs then I,
yet I never faw no more Emperours but him.
Emff. Is this WM Summers .' I haue heard of him in all the
Princes Courts in Chriftendome.
Wtff. Law ye my Lord, you haue a famous foole of mee,
Icon tell yec,
Will Summers is knowne farre and neere yeefee.
King. I, areyouryming Wti/Mm, n*, then I am for yec, I
haue not rymcdwithye a great while, and now He challenge ye>
and the Emperour fliall be iudgebctweene vs.
Content my Lord, I am for ye aU^omc but one at once
and
When you fee me, you knc V we- .
and I care not.
King. Sayyefofir>comcJKrfoftandbymee,
WeeJe put him to a nonplus pre-
~ ifc. To him Will. . (fcntly.
/. I warrant you Madam.
_ . rg. Anfwere this fir,
The bud is fprcad, the Rofe is red, the leafe is green e,
Will. A wench t'is fed, was found in your bed, befide* the
Queene.
Qiye. Godaraercy for that 7f#£
Theres two Angels for thee :
Ifaith my Lord I am glad I know it.
King. Gods mother Kate, wilt thoubeleeue the foole? hee -,
lies, helies,afirraff///ww, I perceiue and'chad bcene fo, you
would haue lhamed me before thetmperour,yet WHbam haue
at you once more,
JnyonderTo\ver,theresa flower, that hath my hart.
Wit. Within thisiioure, (lie pift full fower, and let a fart.
Empe. Hees too hard for you my Lord, j'le trie him one ve-
niemyfelre, what fay you to this Wittwnl
AnEmperour is great, high is hisfeate, who is his foe ?
VVtl. The wormcs that Jhalleate, hiscarkasformcate? whe- •
therhewillorno.
Empe. Wella»fwercdJW/, yet once more I am foryec;
A ruddy lip, with a cherry tip, is fit for a King.
WiU. I,fohe may dip, about her hip, i'th tother thing.
Empe. Haz put me downe my Lord.
Vytll. Who comes next then ?
King. The Queene WMi*nh looke to your felfe ;
*TT» I " m - w
. Come on William, anfweretothis,
What cold I take, my head doth akc, what phifick's good ?
Will. Heeres one will make, the cold to breake, and warme
your blood.
«g*v. lamnotrepulftatfirft^^ww, againejfir,
Women and theirwills, aredangerous ills,as fomcmenfuppofc.
Will. She that puddings fills, when fnow lies o'th hills, muft
wcpeclcancheniofe.
Wbenyoufee mc-> you fa
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Ki*g. Inough good WiUutm^ y'are too hard for all:
My Lord the Empcrour, wee delay too long,
Your promifed welcome to the Englilh Court,
The honourable order of the Garter,
YourMaieltic lhall take jmmediatdy,
And lit inftaldc therewith in Wmdfor Caftle,
I tell yee there are lads girt with that order ,
•That will vngirtthe prowdeft Champion :
Set forwards there, regard the Emperours (late,
Firft in our Court weele banquet merrily,
Then mount on fteedes,and girt in compleat fteclc,
Weele tugge at Barriers , Tilt andturnament :
Then (hall yec fee the Yeomen of ray guard
\Vreftle,lhoote, throw the fledge, or pitch the barrcj
Or any other act.iue cxcrcife : ,
Thofc triumphs paft, weele forthwith haft to Wwdfcrt
Saint gcorpj knight (hall be *hc Chriftian Emperour.
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