26642510Bero. What reason haue you fort.

26652511Brag. The naked trueth of it is, I hane no Shirt.

26662512I goe Woolward for pennance.

26672513Boy. True, and it was inioyned him in Rome for want of

26682514Linnen: since when, Ile be sworne he wore none, but a dish-

26692515cloute of Jaquenettaes, and that a weares next his hart for a

26702516Fauour.

26722518Marcad. God saue you Madame.

26732519Quee. Welcome Marcade, but that thou interrnpptest our

26742520merriment.

26752521Marcad. I am sorrie Madame for the newes I bring

26762522is heauie in my tongue. The King your father

26772523Quee. Dead for my life.

26782524Marcad. Euen so: my tale is tolde.

26792525B er. Worthies away, the Scaene begins to cloude.

26802526Brag. For mine owne part I breath free breath: I haue

26812527seene the day of wrong through the litle hole of discretion,

26822528and I will right my selfe like a Souldier. Exeunt Worthys

26842529King. How fares your Maiestie?

26852530Quee. Boyet prepare, I will away to nyght.

26862531King. Madame Not so, I do beseech you stay.

26872532Quee. Prepare I say: I thanke you gracious Lords

26882533For all your faire endeuours and intreat:

26892534Out of a new sad-soule, that you vouchsafe,

26902535In your rich wisedome to excuse, or hide,

26912536The liberall opposition of our spirites,

26922537If ouerboldly we haue borne our selues,

26932538In the conuerse of breath (your gentlenes

26942539Was guyltie of it.) Farewell worthy Lord:

26952540A heauie hart beares not a humble tongue.

26962541Excuse me so comming too short of thankes,

26972542For my great sute, so easely obtainde.

26982543King. The extreame partes of time extreamly formes,

26992544All causes to the purpose of his speede:

27002545And often at his very loose decides