Henry The Eighth (Folio 1, 1623)
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THE PROLOGVE.
¶I Come no more to make you laugh, Things now,
¶That beare a Weighty, and a Serious Brow,
¶Sad, high, and working, full of State and Woe:
5Such Noble Scoenes, as draw the Eye to flow
¶May (if they thinke it well) let fall a Teare,
¶The Subiect will deserue it. Such as giue
¶Their Money out of hope they may beleeue,
¶Richly in two short houres. Onely they
15That come to heare a Merry, Bawdy Play,
¶In a long Motley Coate, garded with Yellow,
¶Will be deceyu'd. For gentle Hearers, know
20As Foole, and Fight is, beside forfeyting
¶Our owne Braines, and the Opinion that we bring
¶To make that onely true, we now intend,
¶Will leaue vs neuer an vnderstanding Friend.
¶The very Persons of our Noble Story,
¶As they were Liuing: Thinke you see them Great,
¶And follow'd with the generall throng, and sweat
¶And if you can be merry then, Ile say,
¶A Man may weepe vpon his Wedding day.
