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A03224 The first and second partes of King Edward the Fourth Containing his mery pastime with the tanner of Tamworth, as also his loue to faire Mistrisse Shoare, her great promotion, fall and miserie, and lastly the lamentable death of both her and her husband. Likewise the besieging of London, by the bastard Falconbridge, and the valiant defence of the same by the Lord Maior and the citizens. As it hath diuers times beene publikely played by the Right Honorable the Earle of Derbie his seruants.; King Edward the Fourth Heywood, Thomas, d. 1641. 1600 (1600) STC 13342; ESTC S106204 101,074 176

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how now Besse what weepe nay then I le chide you what sodaine newes comes by this messenger Enter a Messenger Mes. My soueraigne Lord the bastard Falconbridge Of late hath stird rebellion in the South Incouraging his forces to deliuer King Henrie late deposde out of the Towre To him the malcontented commons flocke From euerie part of Sussex Kent and Esier His armic waxed twentie thousand strong And as it is supposde by circumstance Meane to take London if not well defended Ed. Well let this Phaeton that is mounted thus Looke he sit surely or by Englands George I le breake his necke this is no new euasion I surely thought that one day I should see That bastard Falcon take his wings to mount Into our Eagle airie me thought I saw Blacke discontent sit euer on his brow And now I see I calculated well Good Cosin Howard and Tom Sellinger This night wée le spend in feast and iollitie With our new Quéene and our beloued mother To morrow you shall haue commission To raise vp power against this haughtie rebell Sirra depart not till you know our pleasure You shall conuey vs letters backe to London Unto the Maior Recorder and our friends Is supper readie come by my bonnie Besse Welcome mother we are all your guests Exeunt Enter Falconbridge with his troupes marching Spicing Smoake Chub and others Fal. Hold drumme 1. Spi. Hold drumme and be hangde 2. Smoke Hold drumme hold peace then ho silence to the 3 proclamation 1. Spi. You lie you rogue t is to the Oration Chub. Nay then you all lie it is to the coblication Fal. True hearted English and our valiant friends all Do braue generall ifaith Spi. Peace there you rogues or I will split your chaps Fal. De are countrimen I publikely proclaime If any wronged discontented English Toucht with true faeling of King Hennes wrongs Henrie the firt the lawfull King of England Who by that tyrant Edward the vsurper Is held a wretched prisoner in the Lowre If any man that faine would be enfranchisde From the sad yoake of Yorkish seruitude Under which we toile like naked Gallislaues Know he that Thomas Neuill the Lord Falconbridge all I a Falconbridge a falconbridge Spi. Peace ye clamorous rogues on General on with poor Oration peace there Fal. Pitying King Henries poore destressed case Armde with his title and a subiects zeale Takes vp iust armes against the house of Yorks And do proclaime our ancient libertie all Libertie libertie libertie generall libertie Fal. We do not rise like Tiler Cade and Straw Blewbeard other of that rascall route Bascly like Linkers or such muddle slaues For mending measures or the price of corne Or for some common in the wild of Kent That 's by some gréedie Cormorant inclosde But in the true and ancient lawfull right Of the redoubted house of Lancaster Our bloud is noble by our birth a Neuill And by our lawfull line Lord Falconbridge Whos 's here that 's of so dull a leaden temper That is not fired with a Neuils name All A Neuill a Neuill a Neuill Fa. Our quarrell like our selfe is honourable The law our warrant Smoke I I the law is on our side Chub. I the law is in our own hands Spi. Peace you rogues Fal. And more a blessing by the word proposde To those that aide a true annointed King Courage braue spirits and crie a Falconbridge All A Falconbridge a Falconbridge Fal. We will be masters of the mint our selues And set our owne stampe on the golden coyne Wée le shooe our neighing coursers with no worse Then the purest sliuer that is sold in Cheape At Leaden hall wee le sell pearles by the pecke As now the mealemen vse to sell their meale In Westminster wée le kéep a solemne court And build it bigger to receiue our men Crie Falconbridge my hearts libertie All Falconbridge and libertie c. Smoke Peace ye slaues or I will smoke ye else Chub. Peace ye slaues or I will chub your chappes but indeede thou maist well smoke them because thy name is Smoke Smoke Why sirra I hope Smoke the Smith of Chepsted is as good a man as Chub the Chandler of Sandwich Spicing Peace ye rogues what are you quarrelling and now list to Captaine Spicing You know Cheapeside there are the Mercers shops Where we will measure veluet by the pikes And Silkes and Sattens by the streetes whole bredth Wee le take the Tankards from the Conduit cockes To fill with Ipacras and drinke carowse Where chaines of gold and plate shall be as plentie As wodden dishes in the wild of Kent Smoake Oh brauely said Ned Spicing the honestest Lad that euer punde spice in a mortar now speakes Captaine Smoke Looke Lads for from this hil ye may discerne The louely towne which we are marching to That same is London Lads ye looke vpon Raunge all arow my hearts and stand at gaze As doe the heards of Déere at some strange sight Or as a troupe of hungrie trauellers That fire their eies vpon a furmenty'd feast Looke how the Towre doth tice vs to come on To take out Henry the sixt there prisoner See how S. Katherines smokes wipe slaues your eies And whet your stomackes for the good mault pies Chub. Why then belike I am no bodie roome and auoydance for now speakes Captaine Chub No sooner in London will we be But the Bakers for you the Brewers for me Birchin lane shall sute vs the Costermongers fruite vs The Poulters send vs in sowle And Butchers meat without controule And euer when we sup or dine The Vintners freely bring vs in wine If any bodie aske who shall pay Cut off his head and send him away This is Captaine Chubs law whosoeuer say nay Fal. Brauely resolude so march we forward all And boldly say good lucke shall vs befall Exeunt Enter the Lord Maior M. Shoare M. Iosseline in their veluet coates and gorgets and leading staues Ma. This is well done thus should good Cittizens Fashion themselues as well for warre as peace Haue yee commanded that in euerie streete They hang forth lights as soone as night comes one Say Colin Shoare that was referd to you Shoare 〈◊〉 haue my Lord besides from euerie hall There is at least two hundred men in armes Ma. It cheares my heart to heare this readines Let neuer rebels put true Subiects downe Come when they will their welcome shall be such As they had better kept them further off But where is M. Recorder his aduise Must not be wanting in these high affaires Sho. About an houre agoe and somewhat more I left him fortifying the bridge my Lord Which done he purposed to méete you here Ma. A discreet paineful Gentleman he is And we must all of vs be so inclinde If we entend to haue the Citie safe Or looke for thanks and credit with the King I tell ye maisters aged though I be I for my part will to no bed this night Ioss. Why is it thought the
two Sée them safe guarded till you know our pleasure Enter the Constable and Howard Now my Lord Howard how i st with Scales Ho. Well my dread Soueraigne now his wound is drest And by the opinion of the Surgeons It s thought he shall not perish by this hurt K. Ed. I am the gladder but vnfaithfull Earle I doe not see how yet I can dispence With thy submission this was not the welcome Your letters sent to England promisde me Con. Right high and mightie Prince condemne me not That am as innocent in this offence As any souldiour in the English armie The fault was in our gunners ignorance Who taking you for Lewis King of France That likewise is within the cities kenne Made that vnluckie shot to beate him backe And not of malice to your maiestie To knowledge which I brought thē with my selfe And thirtie thousand crownes within this purse Sent by the Burgers to redéeme your lacke K. Ed. Constable of France we will not sell a drop Of English blood for all the gold in France But in so much two of our men are slaine To quit their deaths those two that came with thée Shall both be cramde into a Cannons mouth And so he shot into the towne againe It is not like but that they knew our Colours And of set purpose did this villanie Nor can I be perswaded thorowly But that our person was the mark they aimed at Yet are we well content to hold you excusde Mary our souldiours must be satisfied And therefore first shall be distributed These crownes amongst thē then you shal returne And of your best prouision send to vs Thirtie waine loade beside twelue tunne of wine This if the Burgers will subscribe vnto Their peace is made otherwise I will proclaime Frée libertie for all to take the spoyle Con. Your highnes shall be answerd presently And I will see these articles performed K. Ed. Yet one thing more I will that you my Lord Together with the Duke of Burgundie Doe ere to morrow noone bring all your force And toyne with ours or else we doe recant And these conditions shall be frustrate C. Mine are at hand my Lord and I will write The Duke may like wise be in readinesse K. Ed. Let him haue safe conduct through our army And gainst the morning euery leader see His troupes be furnisht for no longer time God willing shall the triall be deferred Twixt Lewis and vs What echoing sound is this Sel. A gentleman from the K. of France my Lord Craues parlance with your excellence K. Ed. A gentleman bring him in What newes a Gods name frō our brother Lewis Enter Mugeroune Mu. Most puissant and most honourable King My royall master Lewis the King of France Doth gréete your Highnes with vnfained loue Wishing your health prosperitie and rule And thus he saies by me When was it séene That euer Lewis pretended hurt to England Either by close conspirators sent ouer To vndermine your state or openly By taking armes with purpose to inuade Nay when was it that Lewis was euer heard So much as to detract from Edwards name But still hath done him all his due of spéech By blazing to the world his high deserts Of wisedome valour and his heroicke birth Whence is it then that Edward is incensde To render hate for loue for amitie sterne warre Not of himselfe we know but by the meanes Of some infectious counsell that like mud Would spoyle the pure temper of his noble minde It is the Duke and that pernicious rebell Earle of S. Paul haue set abroach these warres Who of themselues vnable to procéede Would make your Grace the instrument of wrong And when you haue done what you can for them You shall be sure of nothing but of this Still to be doubled and dissembled with But if it might séeme gratious in your eye To cast off these despisde confederates Vnfit companions for so great a Prince And ioyne in league with Lewis my royall master Him shall you finde as willing as of power To doe your Grace all offices of loue And what commoditie may spring thereby To both the Realmes your Grace is wise enough Without my rude suggestions to imagine Besides much bloodshed for this present time Will be preuented when two such personages Shall méete together to shake hands in peace And not with shock of Launce and Curtelaxe That Lewis is willing I am his substitute And he himselfe in person if you please Not farre from hence will signifie as much K. Ed. Sir withdraw and giue vs leaue a while To take aduisement of our Counsellors What say ye Lords vnto this proffered truce Ho. In my conceit let it not be slipt my Lord Sel. Wilt not be dishonour hauing landed So great an armie in these parts of France And not to fight before we doe returne Ho. How can it when the enemie submits And of himselfe makes tender of allegiance Sel. I that 's the question whether he will yéeld And doe King Edward fealtie or no Ed. What talke ye Lords he shall subscribe to that Or no conditions I le accept at all Ho. Let him be bound my Lord to pay your Grace Toward your expences since your comming ouer Seauentie fine thousand crownes of the Sunne And yéerely after fiftie thousand more During your life with homage there withall That he doth hold his royaltie from you And take his offer t will not be amisse Ed. It shall be so draw you the articles And Sellinger call forth the messenger Bring with thée too a cup of massie gold And bid the bearer of our priuie purse Inclose therein a hundred English Ryals Friend we doe accept thy masters League With no lesse firme affection then he craues If he will méete vs here betwixt our tents It shall on both sides be confirmde by oth On this condition that he will subscribe To certaine Articles shall be proposde And so thou hast thy answer to requite Thy paines herein we giue to thée this cup Her Health and increase of honour waite on Edward Ed. Lord Howard bring the Frenchman on his way Ed. King Lewis is one that neuer was precise But now Lord Howard and Tom Sellinger There is a taske remaines for you to doe And that is this you two shall be disguisde And one of you repayre to Burgundie The other to the Constable of France Where you shall learne in secret if you can If they intend to méete vs here to morrow Or how they take this our accord with France Somewhat it giues me you will bring from thence Worthie the noting will you vndertake it Sel. With all my hart my L. I am for Burgundie How And I am for the Constable of France Exeunt Ed. Make spéede againe what newes Mest. The king of France my L. attended royally Is marching hitherward to méete your Grace Ed. He shall be welcome hast thou drawne the articles Mess. Yes my dread Soueraigne Ed. Goe call foorth our traine We may
receiue him with like maiestie Enter certaine Noblemen and Souldiours with a Drum they march about the stage then enter king Lewis and his traine and meete with King Edward the Kings embrace K. Lewis My princely brother we are grieued much To thinke you haue béen at so great a charge And toyld your royall selfe so farre from home Vpon the vnconstant promise of those men That both dissemble with your Grace and me K. Ed. Brother of France you might condemne vs rightly Not only of great wrong and toyle sustaind But of excéeding folly if incited We had presumde to enter these Dominions Vpon no other reason then the word And weake assistance of the Earle S. Paul Or Burgundies perswasion t is our right That wings the bodie of composed warre And though we listned to their flatteries Yet so we shapte the course of our affayres As of our selfe we might be able found Without the trusting to a broken staffe Lew. I know your maiestie had more discretion But this is not the occasion of our méeting If you be pleasde to entertaine a peace My kingly brother in the sight of these And of the al-discouering eye of heauen Let vs embrace for as my life I sweare I tender England and your happines K. Ed. The like do I by you and warlike France But princely brother ere this knot be knit There are some few conditions to be signde That done I am as readie as your selfe K. Lew. Faire brother let vs heare them what they be K. Ed. Herald repeate the articles Her First it is couenanted that Lewis King of France according to the custome of his predecessors shall doe homage to King Edward King of England as his Soueraigne and true heire to all the Dominions of France Burb. How as his Soueraigne that were to depose And quite bereaue him of his Diademe Will kingly Lewis stoope to such vassallage K. Ed. Burbon and if he will not let him chuse K. Lew. Brother haue patience Burbon seale your lips And interrupt not these high consequents Forward Herald what is else demaunded Her Secondly it is couenanted that Lewis King of France shall pay vnto Edward King of England immediatly vpon the agréement betwixt their Maiesties seauentie fiue thousand crownes of the sunne toward the charge King Edward hath béen at since his arriuall in these parts of France Burb. Mort dieu hée le neither leaue him Crown nor coyne K. Lew. Burbon I say be silent Herald reade on Her Thirdly and lastly it is couenanted that ouer and beside those seauentie fiue thousand crownes of the sunne now presently to be paied Lewis King of France shal yéerely hereafter during the life of Edward King of England pay fiftie thousand crownes more without fraude or guile to bee tendred at his Maiesties Castle commonly called the Tower of London Burb. Nay bind him that he bring his Lordship a couple of Capons too euery yéere beside Here is a peace indéed farre worse then warre K. Ed. Brother of France are you resolude to doe According as you heare the couenants drawne K. Lew. Brother of England mount your royall throne For subiects weale and glorie of my God And to deale iustly with the world beside Knowing your title to be lineall From the great Edward of that name the third Your predecessor thus I doe resigne Giuing my Crowne and Scepter to your hand As an obedient Liegeman to your Grace K Ed. The same doe I deliuer backe againe With as large interest as you had before Now for the other couenants K. Lew. Those my Lord Shall likewise be performde with expedition And euer after as you haue prescribde The yéerely pension shall be truly paid Her Sweare on this booke King Lewis so helpe you God You meane no otherwise then you haue said K. Lew. So helpe me God as I dissemble not K. Ed. And so helpe he me as I entend to kéepe Vnfained league and truce with noble France And kingly brother now to consummate This happie day feast in our royall tent English and French are one so it is meant Exeunt Enter at one dore Burgundie chafing with him Sellinger disguised like a souldiour at another the Constable of France with him Howard in the like disguise Bur. A peace concluded saiest thou i st not so Sel. My Lord I doe assure you it is so Con. And thou affirmst the like say dost thou not How I doe my Lord and that for certaintie Bur. I haue found it now the villaine Constable Hath secretly with Edward thus compact To ioyne our King and him in amitie And thereby doubtlesse got into his hands Such lands and Dukedomes as I aymed at And leaues me disappointed in my hope A plague vpon such craftie cosening aside Now shall I be a marke for them to aime at And that bile slaue to triumph in my toyle Con. T is so for it can be no otherwise Burgundie hath béen priuie to this plot Conspires with Lewis and the English King To saue his owne stake and assure himselfe Of all those Seigneuries I hoped for And thereupon this close peace is contriude Now must the Constable be as a butte For all their bullets to be leueld at Hell and hot vengeance light on Burgundie For this his subtile secret villanie Bur. Well fellow for thy paines take that Leaue me alone for I am much displeasde to Sel. Con. And get thée gone my friend there 's for thy paines to Howard So leaue me to my selfe Sel. Fare ye well Sir I hope I haue pepperd ye How And so I thinke haue I my Constable Exeunt Sellin and How Bur. Now Constable this peace this peace What thinke ye of it man Con. Nay rather what thinks Burgundie Bur. I thinke he that did contriue the same Was little lesse then a dissembling villaine Con. Dog bite thy selfe come on come on Haue not you plaid Iohn for the King To saue your selfe Sir Bur. I art thou good at that Adiew Sir I may chance to hit you pat Exit Con. You may Sir I perhaps may be before ye And for this cunning through the nose to bore ye Exeunt Enter King Edward King Lewis Howard Sellinger and their traine K. Ed. So Sellinger we then perceiue by thée The Duke is passing angrie at our league Sel. I my dread Lord beyond comparison Like a mad dog snatching at euerie one That passeth by shall I but shew you how And act the manner of his tragicke furie K. No stay a while me thought I heard thée say They meant to gréet vs by their messengers Sel. They did my Lord King What and the Constable too How My Soueraigne yes King But how tooke he the newes How Faith euen as discontented as might be But being a more déepe melancholiste And sullenner of temper then the Duke He chawes his malice fumes frothes at mouth Vttering but little more then what we gather By his disturbed lookes and riueld front Sauing that now and then his boyling passion