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cause_n	england_n	king_n	lord_n	4,602	5	4.1139	3	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A68931	The first part of the contention betwixt the two famous houses of Yorke and Lancaster with the death of the good Duke Humphrey: and the banishment and death of the Duke of Suffolke, and the tragical end of the prowd Cardinall of Winchester, with the notable rebellion of Iacke Cade: and the Duke of Yorkes first clayme to the crowne.; King Henry VI. Part 2	Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616.	1600 (1600)	STC 26100; ESTC S111146	37,024	64

glad he met her non Vnckle Gloster what answere makes your grace Concerning our Regent for the Realme of France Whom thinkes your grace is meetest for to send Humph. My gracious Lord then this is my resolue For that these words the Armourer doth speake Doth breede suspition on the part of Yorke Let Somerset be Regent ouer the French Till trial 's made and Yorke may cleere himselfe King Then be it so my Lord of Somerset We make your grace Regent ouer the French And to defend our rights gainst forraine foes And so do good vnto the Realme of France Make haste my Lord t is time that you were gone The time of truce I thinke is full expirde Somer I humbly thanke your royall maiestie And take my leaue to poste with speede to France exit Somerset King Come vnckle Gloster now le ts haue our horse For we will to Saint Albones presently Madame your hawke they say is swift of flight And we will trie how she will flie to day exeunt omnes Enter Elnor with sir Iohn Hum Roger Bullenbrooke a Coniurer and Margery Iourdaine a Witch Elnor Here sir Iohn take this scrole of paper here Wherein is writ the questions you shall aske And I will stand vpon this Tower here And heare the spirit what it saies to you And to my questions write the answeres downe She goes vp to the Tower sir Iohn Now sirs begin and cast your spels about And charme the fiends for to obey your wills And tell Dame Elnor of the thing she askes Witch Then Roger Bullenbrooke about thy taske And frame a circle here vpon the earth Whilst I thereon all prostrate on my face Do talke and whisper with the diuells below And coniure them for to obey my will She lies downe vpon her face Bullenbrooke makes a cir●le Bullen Darke night dread night the silence of the night Wherein the Furies maske in hellish troupes Send vp I charge you from Sosetus lake The spirit Askalon to come to me To pierce the bowells of this centricke earth And hither come in twinckling of an eie Askalon Ascenda Ascenda It thunders and lightens and then the spirit riseth vp spirit Now Bullenbrooke what wouldst thou haue me do Bullen First of the King what shall become of him spirit The Duke yet liues that Henry shall depose Yet him out liue and die a violent death Bullen What fate awaits the Duke of Suffolke spirite By water he shall die and take his end Bullen What shall betide the Duke of Somerset spirit Let him shun castles safer shal he be vpon the sandy plaines where castles mounted stand Now question me no more for I must hence againe He sinkes downe againe Bullen Then downe I say vnto the damned poole Where Pluto in his firie waggon sits Riding amidst the singde and parched smoakes The Rode of Dytas by the riuer Styx There howle and burne for euer in those flames Rise Iordane rise and stay thy charming spells Sonnes we are betraide Enter the Duke of Yorke and the duke of Buckingham and others Yorke Come sirs lay hands on them and bind them sure This time was well watcht what Madame are you there This will be great credit for your husband That you are plotting treasons thus with Coniurers The King shall haue a notice of this thing exit Elnor aboue Buck. See here my Lord what the diuell hath writ Yorke Giue it me my Lord I le shew it to the King Go sirs see them fast lockt in prison exit with them Buck. My Lord I pray you let me go poste vnto the King Vnto Saint Albones to tell this newes Yorke Content away then about it straight Buck. Farewell my Lord. exit Buckingham Yorke Who 's within there Enter one One My Lord. Yorke Sitra go will the Earle of Salsbury and Warwicke to sup with me to night exit Yorke One I will my lord exit Enter the King and Queene with her hawke on her fift and Duke Humphrey and Suffolke and the Cardinall as if they came from hawking Queene My lord how did your grace like this last flight But as I cast her off the wind did rise And t was ten to one old Ione had not gone out King How wonderfull the Lords workes are on earth Euen in these seely creatures of his hands Vnckle Gloster how hie your hawke did soare And on a sodain sowst the partridge downe Suff No maruel if it please your maiestie My lord Protectors hawke doe towre so well He knowes his master loues to be aloft Hum. Faith my Lord it is but a base mind That can soare no higher then a Faulcons pitch Card. I thought your grace would be aboue the clowdes Hum. Yea my lord Cardinall were it not good Your grace could flie to heauen Card. Thy heauen is on earth thy words and thoughts beat on a crowne prowd Protector dangerous Peere to smooth it thus with King and common-wealth Hum. How now my lord why this is more then needes church-men so hote good vnckle can you dote Suff. Why not hauing so good a quarrel and so bad a cause Hum. As how my lord Suff. As you my lord and it like your Lordly lords Protectorship Hum. Why Suffolke England knowes thy insolence Queen And thy ambition Gloster King Cease gentle Queene and whet not on these furious Lords to wrath for blessed are the peace-makers on earth Card. Let me be blessed for the peace I make Against this prowd Protector with my sword Hum. Faith holy vnckle I would it were come to that Card. Euen when thou darest Hum. Dare I tell thee Priest Plantagenets could neuer brooke the dare Card. I am Plantaganet as well as thou and son to Iohn of Gaunt Hum. In Bastardie Card. I scorne thy words Hum. Make vp no factious numbers but euen in thine own person meete me at the East end of the groue Card. Here 's my hand I will King Why how now Lords Card. Faith cosin Gloster had not your man cast off so soon we had had more sport to day come with thy sword and buckler Hum. Faith priestile shaue your crowne Card. Protector protect thy selfe well King The wind growes high so doth your color lords Enter one crying a myracle How now now sirra what miracle is it One And it please your grace there is a man that came blind to saint Albons and hath receiued his fignt at his shrine King Go fetch him hither that we may glorifie the Lord with him Enter the Mayor of saint Albons and his brethren with musicke bearing the man that had beene blind betweene two in a chaire King Thou happy man giue God eternall praise For he it is that thus hath helped thee Humphrey Where wast thou borne poore man At Barwicke sir in the North. Hum. At Barwicke and come thus far for help poore Yea sir it was told me in my sleepe That sweet saint Albons should giue me my sight againe Hum. What art thou lame too Poore man Yea indeed