13131323Bull. Bring forth these men.

13141324Bushie and Greene, I will not vex your soules,

13151325Since presently your soules must part your bodies

13161326With too much vrging your pernitious liues,

13171327For twere no charitie; yet to wash your bloud

13181328From off my hands, heere in the view of men

13191329I will vnfold some causes of your deaths:

13201330You haue misled a Prince, a royall King,

13211331A happy Gentleman in bloud and lineaments,

13221332By you vnhappied, and disfigured cleane,

13231333You haue in manner with your sinfull houres

13241334Made a diuorce betwixt his Queene and him,

13251335Broke the possession of a royall bed,

13261336And stainde the beutie of a faire Queenes cheekes

13271337With teares, drawen from her eies by your fowle wrongs,

13281338My selfe a Prince, by fortune of my birth,

13291339Neere to the King in bloud, and neere in loue,

13301340Till you did make him misinterpret me,

13311341Haue stoopt my necke vnder your iniuries,

13321342And sigh't my English breath in forren cloudes,

13331343Eating the bitter bread of banishment,

13341344Whilst you haue fed vpon my segniories,

13351345Disparkt my parkes, and felld my forrest woods,

13361346From my owne windowes torne my houshold coate,

13371347Rac't out my impreese, leauing me no signe,

13381348Saue mens opinions, and my liuing bloud,

13391349To shew the world I am a gentleman.

13401350This and much more, much more then twice all this

13411351Condemns you to the death: see them deliuered ouer

13421352To execution and the hand of death.

13431353Bush. More welcome is the stroke of death to me,

13441354Than Bullingbrooke to England, Lords farewell.

13451355Greene My comfort is, that heauen will take our soules,

13461356And plague iniustice with the paines of hell.

13471357Bul. My Lord Northumberland, see them dispatcht:

13481358Vncle, you say the Queene is at your house,

13491359For Gods sake fairely let her be intreated,

13501360Tel her I send to her my kinde commends;

13511361Take special care my greetings be deliuered.

13521362Yorke A gentleman of mine I haue dispatcht,

13531363With letters of your loue to her at large.

13541364Bul. Thankes (gentle vncle:) Come Lords, away,

13551365To fight with Glendor and his complices,

13561366A while to worke, and after holiday. Exeunt.