Henry The Eighth (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Life of King Henry the Eight.
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¶Most like a carefull Subiect haue collected
470Out of the Duke of Buckingham.
¶Kin. Speake freely.
¶It would infect his Speech: That if the King
475To make the Scepter his. These very words
¶I'ue heard him vtter to his Sonne in Law,
¶Lord Aburgany, to whom by oth he menac'd
¶Reuenge vpon the Cardinall.
480This dangerous conception in this point,
¶Beyond you to your friends.
¶Queen. My learn'd Lord Cardinall,
485Deliuer all with Charity.
¶Kin. Speake on;
¶How grounded hee his Title to the Crowne
¶Vpon our faile; to this poynt hast thou heard him,
¶At any time speake ought?
490Sur. He was brought to this,
¶By a vaine Prophesie of Nicholas Henton.
¶Kin. What was that Henton?
¶Sur. Sir, a Chartreux Fryer,
495With words of Soueraignty.
¶Saint Laurence Poultney, did of me demand
500What was the speech among the Londoners,
¶Concerning the French Iourney. I replide,
¶Men feare the French would proue perfidious
¶To the Kings danger: presently, the Duke
¶Said, 'twas the feare indeed, and that he doubted
505'Twould proue the verity of certaine words
¶Spoke by a holy Monke, that oft, sayes he,
¶Iohn de la Car, my Chaplaine, a choyce howre
¶To heare from him a matter of some moment:
¶My Chaplaine to no Creature liuing, but
¶To me, should vtter, with demure Confidence,
¶To the loue o'th'Commonalty, the Duke
¶Shall gouerne England.
¶Queen. If I know you well,
¶You were the Dukes Surueyor, and lost your Office
520On the complaint o'th'Tenants; take good heed
¶Yes, heartily beseech you.
¶Kin. Let him on: Goe forward.
¶I told my Lord the Duke, by th'Diuels illusions
¶The Monke might be deceiu'd, and that 'twas dangerous
¶For this to ruminate on this so farre, vntill
¶It can doe me no damage; adding further,
¶The Cardinals and Sir Thomas Louels heads
¶Should haue gone off.
¶Sur. I can my Liedge.
¶Kin. Proceed.
¶Sur. Being at Greenwich,
¶About Sir William Blumer.
¶The Duke retein'd him his. But on: what hence?
¶Sur. If (quoth he) I for this had beene committed,
545As to the Tower, I thought; I would haue plaid
¶The Part my Father meant to act vpon
¶(As he made semblance of his duty) would
550Haue put his knife into him.
¶Kin. A Gyant Traytor.
¶Card. Now Madam, may his Highnes liue in freedome,
¶And this man out of Prison.
¶Queen. God mend all.
¶Sur. After the Duke his Father, with the knife
¶He stretch'd him, and with one hand on his dagger,
560Was, were he euill vs'd, he would outgoe
¶His Father, by as much as a performance
¶Kin. There's his period,
¶To sheath his knife in vs: he is attach'd,
565Call him to present tryall: if he may
¶Finde mercy in the Law, 'tis his; if none,
¶Let him not seek't of vs: By day and night
¶Hee's Traytor to th'height.
Exeunt.
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Scæna Tertia.
570
Enter L. Chamberlaine and L. Sandys.
¶Though they be neuer so ridiculous,
575(Nay let 'em be vnmanly) yet are follow'd.
¶Haue got by the late Voyage, is but meerely
¶A fit or two o'th'face, (but they are shrewd ones)
¶For when they hold 'em, you would sweare directly
580Their very noses had been Councellours
¶To Pepin or Clotharius, they keepe State so.
¶L. San. They haue all new legs,
¶And lame ones; one would take it,
¶That neuer see 'em pace before, the Spauen
585A Spring-halt rain'd among 'em.
¶L. Ch. Death my Lord,
¶Their cloathes are after such a Pagan cut too't,
¶What newes, Sir Thomas Louell?
590
Enter Sir Thomas Louell.
¶Louell. Faith my Lord,
¶I heare of none but the new Proclamation,
¶That's clapt vpon the Court Gate.
L. Cham.
