¶And were they to be rulde, and not to rule,
¶This
sickly land might
solace as before.
¶2 Come come, we feare the wor
st, all
shalbe well.
¶3 When cloudes appeare, wi
se men put on their clokes:
1470When great leaues fall, the winter is at hand:
¶When the
sunne
sets, who doth not looke for night:
¶Vntimely
stormes, make men expect a darth:
¶All may be well: but if God
sort it
so,
¶Tis more then we de
serue or I expect.
14751 Truely the
soules of men are full of bread:
¶Yee cannot almo
st rea
son with a man
¶That lookes not heauily, and full of feare.
¶3 Before the times of change
still is it
so:
¶By a diuine in
stinct mens mindes mi
stru
st
1480En
suing dangers, as by proofe we
see.
¶The waters
swell before a boi
strous
storme:
¶But leaue it all to God: whither away?
¶2 We are
sent for to the Iu
stice
.
¶3 And
so was I, Ile beare you company
. Exeunt.
¶ Enter Cardinall, Dutches of Yorke, Quee. young Yorke.
¶Car. La
st night I heare they lay at Northhampton.
¶At Stoni
stratford will they be to night,
1490To morrow or next day, they will be here.
¶Dut. I long with all my heart to
see the Prince,
¶I hope he is much growen
since la
st I
saw him
.
¶Qu But I heare no, they
say my
sonne of Yorke
¶Hath almo
st ouertane him in his growth.
1495Yor. I mother, but I would not haue it
so.
¶Dut. Why my young Co
sen it is good to growe
.
¶Yor. Grandam, one night as we did
sit at
supper,
¶My Vnckle Riuers talkt how I did grow
¶More then my brother. I quoth my Nnckle Gloce
ster,
1500Small herbes haue grace, great weedes grow apace,
¶And
since me thinkes I would not grow
so fa
st:
¶Becau
se
sweete flowers are
slow, and weedes make ha
ste.
¶Dut. Good faith, good faith, the
saying did not hold
¶In him that did obiect the
same to thee:
1505He was the wretched
st thing when he was young,