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Richard the Third (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Life and Death of Richard the Third.
2211Bad is the World, and all will come to nought,
2213Enter Richard and Buckingham at seuerall Doores.
2215Buck. Now by the holy Mother of our Lord,
2216The Citizens are mum, say not a word.
2219And his Contract by Deputie in France,
2221And his enforcement of the Citie Wiues,
2223As being got, your Father then in France,
2225Withall, I did inferre your Lineaments,
2226Being the right Idea of your Father,
2227Both in your forme, and Noblenesse of Minde:
2228Layd open all your Victories in Scotland,
2230Your Bountie, Vertue, faire Humilitie:
2233And when my Oratorie drew toward end,
2234I bid them that did loue their Countries good,
2235Cry, God saue Richard, Englands Royall King.
2238But like dumbe Statues, or breathing Stones,
2239Star'd each on other, and look'd deadly pale:
2240Which when I saw, I reprehended them,
2243To be spoke to, but by the Recorder.
2244Then he was vrg'd to tell my Tale againe:
2245Thus sayth the Duke, thus hath the Duke inferr'd,
2247When he had done, some followers of mine owne,
2248At lower end of the Hall, hurld vp their Caps,
2250And thus I tooke the vantage of those few.
2251Thankes gentle Citizens, and friends, quoth I,
2253Argues your wisdome, and your loue to Richard:
2254And euen here brake off, and came away.
2256Would they not speake?
2257Will not the Maior then, and his Brethren, come?
2260And looke you get a Prayer-Booke in your hand,
2261And stand betweene two Church-men, good my Lord,
2262For on that ground Ile make a holy Descant:
2265Rich. I goe: and if you plead as well for them,
2267No doubt we bring it to a happie issue.
2268Buck. Go, go vp to the Leads, the Lord Maior knocks.
2269Enter the Maior, and Citizens.
2270Welcome, my Lord, I dance attendance here,
2272Enter Catesby.
2274request?
2275Catesby. He doth entreat your Grace, my Noble Lord,
2276To visit him to morrow, or next day:
2277He is within, with two right reuerend Fathers,
2278Diuinely bent to Meditation,
2279And in no Worldly suites would he be mou'd,
2280To draw him from his holy Exercise.
2281Buck. Returne, good Catesby, to the gracious Duke,
2282Tell him, my selfe, the Maior and Aldermen,
2283In deepe designes, in matter of great moment,
2284No lesse importing then our generall good,
2285Are come to haue some conference with his Grace.
2287Buck. Ah ha, my Lord, this Prince is not an Edward,
2288He is not lulling on a lewd Loue-Bed,
2289But on his Knees, at Meditation:
2290Not dallying with a Brace of Curtizans,
2291But meditating with two deepe Diuines:
2293But praying, to enrich his watchfull Soule.
2294Happie were England, would this vertuous Prince
2295Take on his Grace the Soueraigntie thereof.
2298nay.
2299Buck. I feare he will: here Catesby comes againe.
2300Enter Catesby.
2301Now Catesby, what sayes his Grace?
2303Such troopes of Citizens, to come to him,
2304His Grace not being warn'd thereof before:
2305He feares, my Lord, you meane no good to him.
2308By Heauen, we come to him in perfit loue,
2310When holy and deuout Religious men
2311Are at their Beades, 'tis much to draw them thence,
2312So sweet is zealous Contemplation.
2313Enter Richard aloft, betweene two Bishops.
2315men.
2317To stay him from the fall of Vanitie:
2318And see a Booke of Prayer in his hand,
2319True Ornaments to know a holy man.
2320Famous Plantagenet, most gracious Prince,
2321Lend fauourable eare to our requests,
2322And pardon vs the interruption
2323Of thy Deuotion, and right Christian Zeale.
2325I doe beseech your Grace to pardon me,
2327Deferr'd the visitation of my friends.
2328But leauing this, what is your Graces pleasure?
2330And all good men, of this vngouern'd Ile.
2333And that you come to reprehend my ignorance.
Buck. You
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