16081613Bull. Royally, why it containes no King
. 16101615It doth containe a King, King Richard lies
16111616Within the limites of yon lime and
stone,
16121617And with him are the Lord Aumerle, Lord Salisbury,
16131618Sir Stephen Scroope, be
sides a cleargie man
16141619Of
holy reuerence, who I cannot learne.
16151620North. Oh belike it is the bi
shop of Carleil.
16171622Go to the rude ribbes of that ancient Ca
stle,
16181623Through brazen trumpet
send the breath of
parlee
16191624Into his ruinde eares, and thus deliuer.
16201625H. Bull. on both his knees doth ki
sse king Richards hand,
16211626And
sends allegeance and true faith of heart
16221627To his mo
st royall per
son: hither come
16231628Euen at his feete to lay my armes and power:
16241629Prouided, that my bani
shment repeald,
16251630And lands re
stored againe be freely granted;
16261631If not, Ile v
se the aduantage of my power,
16271632And lay the
summers du
st with
showres of bloud,
16281633Rainde from the wounds of
slaughtered Engli
sh men,
16291634The which, how farre o
ff from the minde of
Bulling.
16301635It is,
such crim
son tempe
st should bedrench
16311636The fre
sh greene lap of faire King Richards land:
16321637My
stooping duety tenderly
shall
shew:
16331638Go
signi
fie as much while here we march
16341639Vpon the gra
ssie carpet of this plaine;
16351640Lets march without the noy
se of threatning drumme,
16361641That from this Ca
stels tottered battlements
16371642Our faire appointments may be well peru
sde.
16381643Me thinkes King Richard and my
selfe
should meete
16391644With no le
sse terrour than the elements
16401645Of
fire and water, when their thundring
shocke
16411646At meeting teares the cloudie cheekes of heauen.
16421647Be he the
fire, Ile be the yeelding water;
16431648The rage be his, whil
st on the earth I raigne.
My