Henry VI, Part 2 (Folio 1, 1623)
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The second Part of Henry the Sixt.
2280Thy words moue Rage, and not remorse in me:
¶to thy death.
2285Suf. Pine gelidus timor occupat artus, it is thee I feare.
¶What, are ye danted now? Now will ye stoope.
2290Vs'd to command, vntaught to pleade for fauour.
¶With humble suite: no, rather let my head
¶Stoope to the blocke, then these knees bow to any,
¶Saue to the God of heauen, and to my King:
2295And sooner dance vpon a bloody pole,
¶Then stand vncouer'd to the Vulgar Groome.
¶True Nobility, is exempt from feare:
¶More can I beare, then you dare execute.
¶Lieu. Hale him away, and let him talke no more:
2300Come Souldiers, shew what cruelty ye can.
¶Suf. That this my death may neuer be forgot.
¶Great men oft dye by vilde Bezonions.
¶A Romane Sworder, and Bandetto slaue
¶Pompey the Great, and Suffolke dyes by Pyrats.
¶
Exit Water with Suffolke.
¶It is our pleasure one of them depart:
2310Therefore come you with vs, and let him go.
¶
Exit Lieutenant, and the rest.
¶
Manet the first Gent. Enter Walter with the body.
¶Vntill the Queene his Mistris bury it.
Exit Walter.
¶His body will I beare vnto the King:
¶If he reuenge it not, yet will his Friends,
¶So will the Queene, that liuing, held him deere.
¶
Enter Beuis, and Iohn Holland.
¶Lath, they haue bene vp these two dayes.
¶Beuis. I tell thee, Iacke Cade the Cloathier, meanes to
2325nap vpon it.
¶it was neuer merrie world in England, since Gentlemen
¶came vp.
2330Handy-crafts men.
¶Aprons.
¶Beuis. Nay more, the Kings Councell are no good
¶Workemen.
¶braue minde, then a hard hand.
¶Tanner of Wingham.
¶make Dogges Leather of.
¶Hol. And Dicke the Butcher.
¶quities throate cut like a Calfe.
¶Hol. And Smith the Weauer.
¶Hol. Come, come, let's fall in with them.
2350
Drumme. Enter Cade, Dicke Butcher, Smith the Weauer,
¶
and a Sawyer, with infinite numbers.
¶ther.
¶with the spirit of putting down Kings and Princes. Com-
¶mand silence.
¶But. Silence.
¶Cade. My Father was a Mortimer.
¶Cade. My mother a Plantagenet.
2365Laces.
¶Weauer. But now of late, not able to trauell with her
¶But. I by my faith, the field is honourable, and there
2370was he borne, vnder a hedge: for his Father had neuer a
¶house but the Cage.
¶Cade. Valiant I am.
¶Cade. I am able to endure much.
¶three Market dayes together.
¶proofe.
¶ing burnt i'th hand for stealing of Sheepe.
¶Cade. Be braue then, for your Captaine is Braue, and
¶halfe peny Loaues sold for a peny: the three hoop'd pot,
2385shall haue ten hoopes, and I wil make it Fellony to drink
¶King, as King I will be.
¶apparrell them all in one Liuery, that they may agree like
¶Brothers, and worship me their Lord.
2395Cade. Nay, that I meane to do. Is not this a lamenta-
¶be made Parchment; that Parchment being scribeld ore,
¶'tis the Bees waxe: for I did but seale once to a thing, and
2400I was neuer mine owne man since. How now? Who's
¶there?
¶
Enter a Clearke.
¶Weauer. The Clearke of Chartam: hee can write and
¶reade, and cast accompt.
Cade.
