The History
28472609He made a blu
shing citall of him
selfe,
28482610And chid his truant youth with
such a grace
28492611As if he ma
stred there a double
spirit
28502612Of teaching and of learning in
stantly,
28512613There did he pau
se, but let me tel the world
28522614If he outliue the enuie of this day,
28532615England did neuer owe
so
sweete a hope
28542616So much mi
scon
strued in his wantonne
sse.
28552617Hotsp. Coo
sen I thinke thou art enamored
28562618On his follies, neuer did
I heare
28572619Of any prince
so wilde a libertie,
28582620But be he as he will, yet once ere night
28592621I will imbrace him with a
souldiours arme,
28602622That he
shall
shrinke vnder my curte
sie,
28612623Arme, arme with
speed, and fellowes,
soldiors, friends,
28622624Better con
sider what you haue to do
28632625Then I that haue not wel the gift of tongue
28642626Can lift your blood vp with per
swa
sion.
Enter a Messenger.
28662627Mes. My Lord, here are letters for you.
28682629O Gentlemen the time of life is
short,
28692630To
spend that
shortnes ba
sely were too long
28702631If life did ride vpon a dials point,
28712632Still ending at the arriuall of an houre,
28722633And if we liue we liue to tread on kings,
28732634If die, braue death when princes die with vs,
28742635Now for our con
sciences, the armes are faire
28752636When the intent of bearing them is iu
st.
Enter another.
28772637Mes. My Lord, prepare the king comes on a pace.
28782638Hot. I thanke him that he cuts me from my tale,
28792639For I profe
sse not talking onely this,
28802640Let each man do his be
st, and here draw I a
sword,
28822642With the be
st bloud that I can meet withall.
28832643In the aduenture of this perillous day,
28852645Sound all the loftie in
struments of war,
28862646And by that Mu
sicke let vs all embrace,
For