Yorke, and Henrie the Sixt.
16411315Taken, and brought as pri
soner to your pallace gates.
16421316K Edw. Awaie with him and
send him to the Tower,
16431317And let vs go que
stion with the man about
16441318His apprehen
sion. Lords along, and v
se this
16481321Glost. I,
Edward will v
se women honourablie,
16491322Would he were wa
sted marrow, bones and all,
16501323That from his loines no i
ssue might
succeed
16511324To hinder me from the golden time
I looke for,
16521325For
I am not yet lookt on in the world.
16531326Fir
st is there
Edward, Clarence, and
Henry 16541327And his
sonne, and all they lookt for i
ssue
16551328Of their loines ere
I can plant my
selfe,
1329A cold premeditation for my purpo
se,
16711330What other plea
sure is there in the world be
side?
16721331I will go clad my bodie in gaie ornaments,
1332And lull my
selfe within a ladies lap,
16741333And witch
sweet Ladies with my words and lookes.
16751334Oh mon
strous man, to harbour
such a thought!
16771335Why loue did
scorne me in my mothers wombe.
16781336And for
I should not deale in hir a
ffaires,
16791337Shee did corrupt fraile nature in the
fle
sh,
16801338And pla
ste an enuious mountaine on my backe,
16811339Where
sits deformity to mocke my bodie,
16821340To drie mine arme vp like a withered
shrimpe.
16831341To make my legges of an vnequall
size,
16871342And am
I then a man to be belou'd?
16881343Ea
sier for me to compa
sse twentie crownes.
17061344Tut
I can
smile, and murder when
I smile,
17071345I crie content, to that that greeues me mo
st.
I