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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

well inough Say Kent in the Commentaries Caesar wrote Termd it the ciuil st place of al this land Then noble country-men heare me but speake I sold not France I lost not Normandie Cade But wherefore doest thou shake thy head so Say It is the palsie and not feare that makes me Cade Nay thou nodst thy head as who say thou wilt be euen with me if thou getst away but I le make thee sure enough now I haue thee go take him to the standard in Cheapside chop off his head then go to Milend-green to sir Iames Cromer his son in law and cut off his head too and bring them to me vpon two poles presently Away with him exit one or two with the Lord Say There shall not a nobleman weare a head on his shoulders But he shall pay me tribute for it Nor there shal not a maid be maried but he shal see to me for her Maiden head or else I le haue it my selfe Mary I will that married men shal hold of me in capite And that their wiues shal be as free as hart can think or tongue can tell Enter Robin Robin O captaine London bridge is a fire Cade Runne to Billingsgate and fetch pitch and flaxe and squench it Enter Dicke and a sergeant ser Iustice iustice I pray you sir let me haue iustice of this fellow here Cade Why what has he done ser Alas sir he has rauisht my wife Dick Why my lord he would haue rested me And I went and entred my Action in his wiues paper house Cade Dicke follow thy sute in her common place You horson villaine you are a sergeant you le Take any man by the throte for twelue pence And rest a man when hee s at dinner And haue him to prison ere the meate be out of his mouth Go Dicke take him hence cut out his tong for cogging Hough him for running and to conclude Braue him with his owne mace exit with the sergeant Enter two with the Lord Saies head ind sir Iames Cromers vpon two poles So come cary them before me and at cuery lanes end let them kisse together Enter the duke of Buckingham and Lord Clifford the Earle of Comberland Cliff Why country men and warlike frends of Kent What meanes this mutinous rebellion That you in troupes do muster thus your selues Vnder the conduct of this traitor Cade To rise against your soueraigne lord and King Who mildly hath his pardon sent to you If you forsake this monstrous rebell here If honour be the marke whereat you ayme Then haste to France that our forefathers wonne And winne againe that thing which now is lost And leaue to seeke your countries ouerthrow All. A Clifford a Clifford They for sake Cade Cade Why how now will you forsake your generall And ancient freedome which you haue possest To bend your neckes vnto their seruile yokes Who if you stir will straightwaies hang you vp But follow me and you shall pull them downe And make them yeeld their liuings to your hands All. A Cade a Cade They runne to Cade againe Clif. Braue warlike friends heare me but speake a word Refuse not good whilst it is offered you The King is mercifull then yeeld to him And I my selfe will go along with you To Winsore castle whereas the King abides And on mine honor you shall haue no hurt All. A Clifford a Clifford God saue the King Cade How like a feather is this rascall company Blowne euery way But that they may see there wants no valiancy in me My staffe shall make way through the midst of you And so a poxe take you all He runs thruoh them with his staffe and flies away Buck. Go some and make after him and proclaime That those that can bring the head of Cade Shall haue a thousand crownes for his labor Come march w●y Enter King Henry and the Queene and Somerset King Lord Somerset what news heare you of the rebel Cade Som. This my gracious lord that the lord Say is don to deth And the cittie is almost sackt King Gods wil be done for as he hath decreed so it must be And be it as he please to stop the pride of those rebellious mē Queene Had the noble Duke of Suffolke bin aliue The rebell Cade had bin supprest ere this And all the rest that do take part with him Enter the Duke of Buckingham and Clifford with the rebells with halters about their neckes Cliff Long liue King Henry Englands lawfull King Loe here my Lord these rebells are subdude And offer their liues before your highnesse feete King But tell me Clifford is their captaine here Cliff No my gracious lord he is fled away but proclamations are sent forth that he that cā but bring his head shal haue a thousand crownes But may it please your maiesty to pardon these their faults that by that traitors meanes were thus misled King Stand vp you simple men and giue God praise For you did take in hand you know not what And go in peace obedient to your King And liue as subiects and you shall not want Whilst Henrie liues and weares the English crowne All God saue the King God saue the King King Come let vs haste to London now with speed That solemne processions may be sung In laud and honor of the God of heauen And triumphs of this happy victory exeunt omnes Enter Iacke Cade at one doore and at the other master Alexander Eyden and his men and Iacke Cade lies downe picking of hearbs and eating them Eyden Good Lord how pleasant is this country life This little land my father left me here With my contented mind serues me as well As all the pleasures in the court can yeeld Nor would I change this pleasure for the court Cade Sounes here 's the Lord of the soile stand villain thou wilt betray me to the King and get a thousand crowns for my head but ere thou goest I le make thee eat yron like an estridge and swallow my sword like a great pin Eyden Why sawcy companion why should I betray thee I st not enough that thou hast broke my hedges And entred into the ground without the leaue of me the owner But thou wilt braue me too Cade Braue thee and beard thee too by the best bloud of the realme look on me well I haue eate no meat this fiue daies yet and I do not leaue thee and thy fiue men as dead as a door nail I pray God I may neuer cate grasse more Eyden Nay it neuer shal be said whilst the world doth stand that Alexander Eiden an Esquire of Kent took ods to combat with a famisht man look on me my lims are equall vnto thine and euery way as big then hand to hand I le combat thee Sitra fetch me weapons and stand you all aside Cade Now sword if thou hewst not this burly-boned churle into chines of beefe I beseech God thou maist fall into some smiths

Ay me the King is dead help help my lords Suff. Comfort my Lord gracious Henry comfort King What doth my Lord of Suffolke bid me comfort Came he euen now to sing a Rauens note And thinkes he that the cherping of a Wren By crying comfort through a hollow voice Can satissie my griefes or ease my heart Thou balefull messenger out of my sight For euen in thy eie-balls murther sits Yet do not go come Basaliske And kill the seely gazer with thy lookes Queene Why do you rate my lord of Suffolke thus As if that he had causde Duke Humphreys death The Duke and I too you know were enemies And you had best say that I did murther him King Ah woe is me for wretched Glosters death Queene Be wee for me more wretched then he was What dost thou turne away and hide thy face I am no loathsome leaper looke on me Was I for this nie wrackt vpon the sea And thrice by aukward winds driuen backe from Englands bounds What might it bode but that well foretelling Winds said secke not a scorpions neast Enter the Earles of Warwicke and Salsbury War My lord the Commons like an angry hiue ofbees Run vp and downe caring not whom they sting For good Humphreys death whom they report To be murthered by Suffolke and the Cardinal here King That he is dead good Warwicke is too true But how he died God knowes not Henry War Enter his priuy chamber my lord and view the body Good father stay you with the rude multitude til I returne Salsb. I will sonne exit Salsbury Warwicke drawes the curtaines and shewes Duke Humphrey in his bed King Ah vnckle Gloster heauen receiue thy soule Farewell poore Henries ioy now thou art gone War Now by his soule that tooke our shape vpon him To free vs from his fathers dreadful curse I am resolu'd that violent hands were laid Vpon the life of this famous Duke Suff. A dreadfull oath sworne with a solemne tongue What instance giues Lord Warwicke for these wordes War Oft haue I seene a timely parted ghost Of ashie semblance pale and bloudlesse But loe the bloud is setled in the face More better coloured then when he liude His well proportioned beard made rough and sterne His fingers spread abroad as one that graspt for life Yet was by strength surprisde the least of these are probable It cannot chuse but he was murthered Queene Suffolke and the Cardinall had him in charge And they I trust sir are no murtherers War Yea but t was well knowne they were not his friends And t is well seene he found some enemies Card. But haue you no greater proofes then these War Who sees a heifer dead and bleeding fresh And sees hard by a butcher with an axe But wil suspect t was he that made the slaughter Who finds the partrige in the puttockes neast But will imagine how the bird came there Although the Kite soare with vnbloudy beake Euen so suspitious is this Tragedie Queene Are you the Kite Bewford where 's your talants Is Suffolke the butcher where 's his Knife Suff. I weare no Knife to slaughter sleeping men But here 's a vengefull sword rusted with case That shall be scoured in his 〈…〉 heart That slanders me with murthers crimson badge Say if thou dare prowd Lord of Warwickshire That I am guilty in Duke Humphreys death exit Cardinall War What dares not Warwick if false Suffolk dare him Queene He dares not calme his contumelious spirit Nor cease to be an arrogant controwler Though Suffolke dare him twentie hundreth times War Madame be ye still with reuerence may I say it That euery word you speake in his defence Is slaunder to your royall maiestie Suff. Blunt witted lord ignoble in thy words If euer Lady wrongd her lord so much Thy mother tooke vnto her blamefull bed Some sterne vntutred churle and noble stocke Was graft with crab-tree slip whose fruite thou art And neuer of the Neuils noble race War But that the guilt of murther bucklers thee And I should rob the deaths man of his fee Quitting thee thereby of ten thousand shames And that my soueraignes presence makes me mute I would false murtherous coward on thy knees Make thee craue pardon for thy passed speech And say it was thy mother that thou meantst That thou thy selfe wast borne in bastardy And after all this fearefull homage done Giue thee thy hyre and send thy soule to hell Pernitious bloud-sucker of sleeping men Suff. Thou shouldst be waking whilst I shead thy bloud If from this presence thou dare go with me War Away euen now or I will drag thee hence Warwicke pulls him out Exit Warwicke and Suffolke and then all the Commons within cries downe with Suffolke downe with Suffolke And then enter againe the duke of Suffolke and Warwicke with their weapons drawne King Why how now lords Suff. The traiterous Warwicke with the men of Berry Set al vpon me mightie soueraigne The commons againe cries downe with Suffolke downe with Suffolke And enter from them the Earle of Salisbury Salsb My Lord the Commons sends you word by me That vnlesse false Suffolk here be done to death Or banished faire Englands territories That they will erre from your highnesse person They say by him the good Duke Humphrey died They say by him they feare the ruine of the Realme And therefore if you loue your subiects weale They wish you to banish him from forth the land Suff. Indeed t is like the Commons rude vnpolisht hinds Would send such message to their soueraigne But you my lord were glad to be imployd To trie how quaint an Orator you were But all the honor Salsbury hath got Is that he was the Lord Embassadour Sent from a sort of tinkars to the King The Commons cries an answere from the King my Lord of Salsbury King Good Salsbury go backe againe to them Tell them we thanke them for all their louing care And had not I beene cited thus by their meanes My selfe had done it therefore here I sweare If Suffolke be found to breathe in any place Where I haue rule but three daies more he dies exit Salsbury Queene Oh Henry reuerse the doome of gentle Suffolkes banishment King Vngentle Queene to cal him gentle Suffolke Speake not for him for in England he shall not rest If I say I may relent but if I sweare it is irreuocable Come Warwicke and go thou in with me For I haue great matters to impart to thee exit King and Warwicke manet Queene and Suffolke Queene Hell fire and vengeance go along with you There 's two of you the diuell make the third Fre womanish man canst thou not curse thy enemies Suff. A plague vpon them wherefore should I curse them Could curses kill as do the Mandrakes groanes I would inuent as many bitter termes Deliuered strongly through my fixed teeth With twice so many signes of deadly hate As leane facde Enuy in her loathsome caue My tongue should