The Tragedy
607565Glo. To
fight on Edwards party for the crowne,
608566And for his meede poore Lo: he is mewed vppe:
609567I would to God my heart were
flint like Edwards,
610568Or Edwards
soft and pittifull like mine,
611569I am too childi
sh, fooli
sh for this world.
612570Qu. Ma. Hie thee to hell for
shame and leaue the world
613571Thou Cacodemon, there thy kingdome is.
614572Ry. My Lo: of Gloce
ster in tho
se bu
sie daies,
615573Which here you vrge to proue vs enemies,
616574We followed then our Lo: our lawfull King,
617575So
should we you if you
should be our King
. 618576Glo. If I
should be? I had rather be a pedler,
619577Farre be it from my heart the thought of it
. 620578Qu. As little ioy my Lord as you
suppo
se
621579You
should enioy, were you this countries King,
622580As little ioy may you
suppo
se in me,
623581That I enioy being the Queene thereof.
624582Qu. M . A little ioy enioies the Queene thereof,
625583For I am
she and altogether ioyle
sse
. 626584I can no longer hold me patient:
627585Heare me you wrangling Pyrats that fall out,
628586In
sharing that which you haue pild from me:
629587Which of you trembles not that lookes on me?
630588If not, that I being Queene you bow like
subie
cts,
631589Yet that by you depo
sde you quake like rebels:
632590O gentle villaine doe not turne away.
633591Glo. Foule wrinckled witch what mak
st thou in my
sight?
634592Q. Ma. But repetition of what thou ha
st mard,
635593That will I make before I let thee go:
639594A hu
sband and a
son thou owe
st to me,
640595And thou a kingdome, all of you allegeance:
641596The
sorrow that I haue by right is yours,
642597And all the plea
sures you v
surpe are mine.
643598Glo. The cur
se my noble father laid on thee,
644599When thou did
st crowne his warlike browes with paper,
645600And with thy
scorne drew
st riuers from his eies,
646601And then to drie them gau'
st the Duke a clout,
647602Steept in the faultle
sse bloud of pretty Rutland:
His