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When you see me, you know me. Or the famous chronicle historie of King Henry the eight, with the birth and vertuous life of Edward Prince of Wales As it was playd by the high and mightie Prince of Wales his seruants. By Samvell Rovvly, seruant to the Prince.
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Rowley, Samuel, d. 1633?
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thee because thou carriest a Sword and Buckler yet th art not right Cauelere thou knowst not how to vse them thaste a heauie arme King I a good smart stroke Will. Thou cutst my head indeed but t was no play thou layest open enough I could haue entred at my pleasure King Nay I haue stout guard I assure ye Wil. Childish to a man of valour when thou shouldst haue borne thy Buckler here thou lettest it fall to thy knee thou gauest mee a wipe but t was meere chaunce but had we not beene parted I had taught ye a little Schoole play I warrant ye Brandon speakes within Brandon What hoe porter who keepes the gates there Porter Who knockes so fast Enter Brandon and Compton hastily Compt. Stand by sirrah Porter Keepe backe I say whither wil ye presse amongst the prisoners Bran. Sirrah to the Court and we must in Port. Why sir the courts not kept eth Counter to day Bran. Yes when the king is there All happinesse betide our Soueraigne Will. Sownes king Harry 1. Pri. Lord I beseech thee no All We all intreat your grace to pardon vs King Stand vp good men beshrew ye Brandon for discoeouering vs we shall not spend our time so well this moneth but there 's no remedie now the worst is this The court good fellowes must be remoued the sooner Ye all are courtiers yet Nay nay come forward Euen now you know we were more familiar You see pollicies holdes not alwayes currant I am found out and so I thinke will you be Goe Porter let him be remoued to Newgate This place I see is too secure for him Wee le send you further word for his bestowin 1. Pri I beseech your Grace King There 's no grace in thee nor none for thee Goe away with him Exit Porter and Prisoner Will. Sownes I shall to Tyburne presently King Gentlemen you that haue beene wrongde by my seruants and the Cardinals shall giue me neerer notes of it Both what they are and how much debt they owe yee Send your petitions to the Court to me And doubt not but you shall haue remedie There 's fortie Angels drinke to King Harries health And thinke withall much wrong Kings men may do The which their maisters nere consent vnto 2 Pris. God bless your Maiesty with happy life That thus respect your wofull subiects griefe King Where 's Black VVill nay come neerer man I came neerer you though yee mislikte my play VVill. Beth Lord your Maiesties the best sword and buckler man in Europe ye lye as close to your wards carrie your point as faire that no Fencer comes neere ye for gallant Fence-play King Nay now yee flatter me Will. Foregod yee broake my head most gallantly King I But t was but by chance ye know but now your heads broke you looke for a plaster I am sure Will. And your grace will giue me leaue I le put it vp and goe my waies presently King Nay soft syr the Keeper wil denie yee that priuiledge Come hither syrrha because ye shal know King Harrie loues a man I perceiue there 's some mettall in thee there 's twentie Angels for thee marrie it shall be to keepe yee in prison still till we haue further vse for ye If yee can breake through watches with egres and regres so valiantly ye shal doote amongst your countries enemies VVill. The wars sweet King t is my delight my desire my chaire of state create me but a tattord Corporall and giue me some preheminence ouer the vulgar hot-shots and I beat them not forward to as braue attempts and march my selfe I th Vantguard as ere carried against a Castle wall break my head in two places more and consume me with the mouth of a double culuering I le liue and dye with thee sweet King King T will be your best course sir goe take him in VVhen we haue need of men wee le send for him VVill. God bless your maiestie I le goe drinke to your health Exit King Begon sir keeper I thanke you for our lodging Nay indeed I doe I know had ye known vs it had bin better Praie tell the Constable that brought vs hither We thanke him and commend his faithful seruice Gentlemen le ts heare from you so God morrow Keeper there 's for my fees discharge the offices And giue them charge that none discouer vs Till we are past the citie in this disguise we came Wee le keepe vs still and so depart againe Once more God morrow you may now report Your connter was one night king Henries court Away and leaue vs Brandon what further newes Exit Bran. The old king of France is dead my Liege And left your sister Mary a young widdow King God forbid man what not so soone I hope She has not yet bin married fortie daies Is this newes certaine Bran. Most true my Lord King Alas poore Mary so soone a widdow Before thy wedding robes be halfe worne out We must then prepare black funerall garments too Well wee le haue her home the league is broake And wee le not trust her safetie with the French Charles Brandon you shall goe to France for her See that your traine be richly furnished And if the daring French braue thee in attempts Of honour Barriers Tilt and Tarnament So to retaine her bare thee like thy selfe An English man dreadlesse of the prowdest And highly scorning lowly hardinesse Bran. I shall my Soueraigne and in her honour I le cast a challenge through all the court And dare the proudest Peere in France for her King Commend me to the Ladie Catherine Parry Giue her this Ring tell her on sunday next She shall be Queene and crownde at Westminster And Anne of Cleaue shall be sent home againe Come syrs wee le leaue the citie and the counter now The day begins to breake le ts hye to court And once a quarter we desire such sport Exit Enter the Cardinall reading a letter Bonner in his Bishops Râ—â—bes VVol. My reuerent Lord of London Our trustie friend the king of France is dead And in his death our hopes are hindred The Emperour too mislikes his praises But we shall crosse him for t I doubt it not And tread vpon his pompe imperiall That thus hath wrongde the English Cardinall Bon. Your graces letters by Campeus sent I doubt not but shall worke your full content Wol. I that must be our safest way to worke Monie will make vs men when men stand out The Bastard Fredericks to attaine the place Hath made an offer to the Cardinalls Of threescore thousand pound which we will pay Three times thrice double ere we lose the day Enter Will Sommers and Patch Patch Come cousen Willian I le bring yee to my Lord Cardinall presently Will. I thanke yee cousen and when you come to the court I le bring you to the King againe yee knowe cousen he gaue yee an angell Patch I but he gaue me such a blow
When you see me You know me Or the famous Chronicle Historie of king Henry the eight with the birth and vertuous life of Edward Prince of Wales As it was playd by the high and mightie Prince of Wales his seruants By SAMVELL ROVVLY seruant to the Prince LONDON Imprinted for Nathaniell Butter and are to be sold in Paules Church-yeard neare Saint Austines gate 1605 When you see me You know me Enter the Cardinall with the Embassadours of Fraunce in all state and royaltie the Purse and Mace before him Woolsie GEntlemen giue leaue you great embassadors From Francis the most christian king of Fraunce My Lord of Paris and Lord Boneuet Welcome to England since the king your maistes Intreates our furtherance to aduance his peace Giuing vs titles of high dignitie As next elect to Romes Suprenacie Tell him we haue so wrought with English Henry Who as his right hand loues the Cardinall That vn-delaid you shal haue audience And this day will the king in person sit To heare your message and to answere it Boneuet Your grace hath done vs double curtesie For so much doth the king our maister long To haue an answer of this embassage As minutes are thought months till we returne Paris And that is the cause his highnesse moues your grace To quicke dispatch betwixt the king and him And for a quittance of your forwardnesse And hopefull kindnesse to the crowne of Fraunce Twelue reuerent Bishops are sent post to Rome Both from his highnesse and the Emperour To moue Campeus and the Cardinals For your election to the papall throne That Woolsies head may yeare the tripall Crowne Wool We thanke his highnesse for remembring vs And so salute my Lord the Emperour Both which if Woolsie be made Pope of Rome Shall be made famous through all Christendome How now Bonner Enter Bonner Bon. Sir William Cumpton from his highnesse comes To do a message to your excellence VVool. Delay him a while and tell him we are busie Meane time my Lords you shall with draw your selues Our priuate conference must not be knowne Let all your gentlemen in their best array Attend you brauely to king Henries court Where we in person presently will meete you And doubt not we le preuaile succesfully Bone But hath your grace yet moued his highnes sister For kind acceptance of our Soueraignes loue Wool I haue and by the kings meanes finisht it And yet it was a taske I tell yee Lords That might haue bene imposed to Hercules To win a Lady of her spirit and yeares To see her first loue cround with siluer haires As old king Lewes is that bedrid lyes Vnfit for loue or worldly vanities Bon. But t is is countries peace the king respects Wol. We thinke no lesse we haue fully wrought it The Emperours forces that were leuied To inuade the frontyres of loe Burgondy Are staid in Brabant by the kings commaund The Admirall Hayward that was lately sent With threescore saile of ships and pinnaces To Batter downe the townes in Normandy Is by our care for him cald home againe Then doubt not of a faire successefull end Since VVoolsie is esteemd your Soueraines friend Par. We thanke your excellence and take our leaues VVool. Hast ye to court lie meete ye presently Bone God morrow to your grace Exeunt VVol. God morrow Lords go cal Sir VVilliam Cumpton in We must haue narrow eyes and quicke conceit To looke into these dangerous stratagemes I will effect for Fraunce as they for me If Woolsie to the Popes high state attaine The league is kept or else here brea kt againe Enter Bonner and Cumpton Now good Sir William Cum. The king my Lord intreates your reuerent grace There may be had some priuate conference Betwixt his highnesse and your excellence Before he heare the French Embassadors And wils you hasten your repaire to him Wool We will attend his highnesse presently Bonner see all our traine be set in readinesse That in our state and pompe pontificiall We may passe on to grace king Henries court Cump. I haue a message from the Queene my Lord Who much commends humbly thanks your grace For your exceeding loue and zealous prayers By your directions through all England sent To inuocate for her sound prosperous helpe By heauens faire hand in child-bed passions Wool We thanke her highnesse that accepts our loue In all Cathedrall Churches through the land Are Masses Derges and Prosessions sung With prayers to heauen to blesse her Maiestie And send her ioy and quicke deliuery And so Sir William do my duty to her Queene Iane was euer kind and courteous And alwaies of her subiects honoured Cump. I take my leaue my Lord Exit Wol. Adew good knight wee le follow presantly Now Woolsie worke thy wittes like gaddes of steele And make them plyable to all impressions That King and Queene and all may honour thee So toild not Caesar in the state of Roome As Woolsie labours in the affaires of Kings As Hanniball with oyle did melt the Alpes To make a passage into Italie So must we beare our high pitcht Eminence To digge for glorie in the hearts of men Till we haue got the papall diadem And to this end haue I composd this plot And made a League betweene the French and vs And match their Aged King in holy Mariage With Ladie Mary Royall Henries sister That he in peace complotting with the Emperor May plead for vs within the Courts of Rome Wherefore was Alexanders fame so great But that he conquered and deposed Kings And where doth Woolsie faile to follow him That thus comman deth Kings and Emperors Great Englands Lord haue I so won with words That vnder culloure of aduising him I ouerrule both Counsell Court and King Let him command but we will execute Making our glorie to out-shine his fame Till we haue purchast an eternall name Enter Boner Now Boner are those proclamations sente As we directed to the Shriffes of London Of certaine new deuised Articles For ordering those brothelles called the Stewes Bon. They are readie my Lord and the Shrieue attends for them Wol. Dispatch him quickely and haste after me We must attend the Kings high Maiestie Sound Trumpets Enter King Harry the Eight Queene Iane bigge with Child the Cardinall Charles Brandon Duke of Suffolke Dudlit Graye Compton the Ladie Marie The Countesse of Salisburie attending on the Queene King Charles Brandon Dudly and my good Lord Gray Prepare your selues and be in readinesse To entertaine these French Embassadors Meete them before our royall Pallace Gate And so conduct them to our Maiestie We meane this day to giue them Audience Dud. Gray We will my Lord Brand. Le tone attend without And bring vs word when they are comming on King How now Queene Iane Mother of God my loue Thou wilt neuer be able to sit halfe this time Ladies I feare she le wake ye yer be long Me thinkes she beares her burthen verie heauily And yet good sister and