of Henry the fourth.
543522Ile keepe them by this hand.
545524And lend no eare vnto my purpo
ses:
546525Tho
se pri
soners you
shall keepe.
547526Hot. Nay I will: thats
flat:
548527He
said he would not ran
some Mortimer,
549528Forbad my tongue to
speake of Mortimer,
550529But I will
find him when he lies a
sleepe,
551530And in his eare ile hollow Mortimer:
552531Nay, ile haue a
starling
shalbe taught to
speake
553532Nothing but Mortimer, and giue it him
554533To keepe his anger
still in motion.
555534Wor. Heare you co
sen a word.
556535Hot. All
studies here I
solemnly de
fie,
557536Saue how to gall and pinch this Bullenbrooke,
558537And that
same
sword and buckler Prince of Wales,
559538But that I thinke his father loues him not,
560539And would be glad he met with
some mi
schance:
561540I would haue him poi
soned with a pot of ale.
562541Wor. Farewel kin
sman, ile talke to you
563542When you are better temperd to attend.
564543Nor. Why what a wa
spe-
stung and impatient foole
565544Art thou? to breake into this womans moode,
566545Tying thine eare to no toung but thine owne?
567546Hot. Why looke you, I am whipt and
scourg'd with rods,
568547Netled, and
stung with pi
smires, when I heare
569548Of this vile polititian Bullingbrooke,
570549In Richards time, what do you call the place?
571550A plague vpon it, it is in Gloce
ster
shire;
572551Twas where the mad-cap duke his vncle kept
573552His vncle Yorke, where I
fir
st bowed my knee
574553Vnto this king of
smiles, this Bullenbrooke:
575554Zbloud, when you and he came backe from Rauen
spurgh.
576555North. At Barkly ca
stle.
Hot. You
say true.
578556Why what a candy deale of curte
sie,
579557This fawning greyhound then did profer me,
580558Looke when his infant fortune came to age,
581559And gentle Harry Percy, and kind coo
sen:
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