17191722Till time lend friends, and friends their helpfull
swords.
17201723King Oh God oh God that ere this tong of mine
17211724That laid the
sentence of dread bani
shment
17221725On yon prowde man
should take it o
ff againe
17231726With words of
sooth! Oh that I were as great
17241727As is my griefe, or le
sser than my name!
17251728Or that I could forget what I haue beene!
17261729Or not remember what I mu
st be now!
17271730Swell
st thou (prowd heart) Ile giue thee
scope to beate,
17281731Since foes haue
scope to beate both thee and me.
17291732Aum. Northumberland comes backe from Bullingbrooke
17311733King What mu
st the King do now
? mu
st he
submit?
17321734The King
shall do it: mu
st he be depo
sde?
17331735The king
shall be contented
: mu
st he loo
se
17341736The name of King? a Gods name let it go:
17351737Ile giue my iewels for a
set of Beades:
17361738My gorgeous pallace for a hermitage:
17371739My gay apparel for an alme
smans gowne:
17381740My
figurde goblets for a di
sh of wood:
17391741My
scepter for a Palmers walking
sta
ffe:
17401742My
subie
cts for a paire of carued Saintes,
17411743And my large kingdome for a little graue,
17421744A little little graue, an ob
scure graue,
17431745Or Ile be buried in the Kings hie way,
17441746Some way of common trade, where
subie
cts feete
17451747May hourely trample on their
soueraignes head;
17461748For on my heart they treade now whil
st I liue:
17471749And buried once, why not vpon my head?
17481750Aumerle thou weep
st (my tender-hearted coo
sin)
17491751Weele make fowle weather with de
spi
sed teares;
17501752Our
sighs and they
shall lodge the
summer corne,
17511753And make a dearth in this reuolting land:
17521754Or
shall we play the wantons with our woes,
17531755And make
some prety match with
sheading teares,
17541756As thus to drop them
still vpon one place,
17551757Till they haue fretted vs a paire of graues
17561758Within the earth, and therein laide; there lies
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