The famous victories
 789Ned. Hold 
thee, heres a couple of Angels fo
r thee,
  790And get 
thee gone, fo
r the King wil not be long
  791Befo
re he come 
this way:
  792And hereafter, I wil tel 
the king of 
thee.
  794Ioc. Oh how it did me g
ood, to 
see the king
  796Me 
thought his 
seate was like 
the 
figure of heauen,
  797And his per
son like vnto a God.
  798Ned. But who would haue 
thought,
  799That 
the king would haue changde his countenance 
so?
  800Ioc. Did you not 
see wi
th what grace
  801He 
sent his emba
ssage into 
France to tel 
the French king
  802 That 
Harry of England hath 
sent fo
r the Crowne,
  803And 
Harry of England wil haue it.
  804Tom. But twas but a litle to make 
the people belieue,
  805That he was 
so
rie fo
rhis fa
thers dea
th.
  807Ned. Gogs wounds, 
the king comes,
  809Enter the King with the Archbishop, and  811Ioc. How do you my Lo
rd?
  813Tut my Lo
rd, put away 
the
se dumpes,
  814You are a king, and all 
the realm is yours:
  815What man, do you not remember 
the old 
sayings,
  816You know I mu
st be Lo
rd chiefe Iu
stice of England,
  817Tru
st me my lo
rd, me 
thinks you are very much changed,
  818And tis but wi
th a litle 
so
rrowing, to make folkes bel
eeue
  819The dea
th of your fa
ther gr
eeues you,
  821Hen.5. I p
re
thee Ned,  mend 
thy maners,
  822And be mo
re mode
ster in 
thy tearmes,
  823Fo
r my vnfeined gr
eefe is not to be ruled by 
thy 
flattering
  And