27222537Are clamorous groanes which
strike vpon my hart,
27232538Which is the bell,
so
sighs, and teares, and grones,
27242539Shew minutes, times, and houres: but my time,
27252540Runnes po
sting on in Bullingbrokes proud ioye,
27262541While I
stand fooling heere his iacke of the clocke.
27272542This mu
sicke maddes me, let it
sound no more,
27282543For though it haue holp mad men to their witts,
27292544In me it
seemes it will make wi
se men mad
: 27302545Yet ble
ssing on his hart that giues it me,
27312546For tis a
signe of loue
: and loue to Richard,
27322547Is a
strange brooch in this al-hating world.
27362551The cheape
st of vs is ten grotes too deare
. 27372552What art thou, and how come
st thou hither,
27382553Where no man neuer comes, but that
sad dog,
27392554That brings me foode to make mi
sfortune liue.
27402555Groome. I was a poore groome of
thy
stable King,
27412556When thou wert King: who trauailling towards Yorke,
27422557With much adoe (at length) haue gotten
leaue,
27432558To looke vpon my
sometimes roiall mai
sters face
: 27442559Oh how it ernd my hart when I beheld,
27452560In London
streetes, that Corronation day,
27462561When Bullingbroke rode on Roane Barbarie,
27472562That hor
se, that thou
so often ha
st be
stride,
27482563That hor
se, that I
so carefully haue dre
st. 27492564Rich. Rode he on Barbarie, tell me gentle freind,
27512566Groom. So proudly as if he di
sdaind the ground.
27522567Ric. So proud that Bullingbroke was on his backe:
27532568That Iade hath eate bread from my royall hand,
27542569This hand hath made him proud with clapping him:
27552570Would he not
stumble, would he not fall downe
27562571Since pride mu
st haue a fal; and breake the necke,
27572572Of that prond man, that did v
surpe his backe?
27582573Forgiuenes hor
se why do I raile on thee?
Since