Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T10: france, french, england, king, lord, english, edward, talbot, peace, lords.
Her Princely offer we accept rouge Cross Herald at Arms, command sir George Howard Sir James Crofts, and my son Arthur Grey To show her Grace my sovereign's grievances I'th' interim we'll sheathe our burnished blades Which had been dide in scarlet long ere this. But for thy message. I shall report you honourable. My halidom I like not these signs of peace These French Flies work on advantages I'll not trust'em. To prevent which each stand on his guard; your ears my Lord. Resolve me; do they kill men i'th' wars, and ne'er give warning. Not so much time Io! as a thief has at Nottingham Gallows. Tyranny, tyranny; may a not pray insincerity nor request the brethren, and sisters to have care of a departing brother. No Io! nothing but downright blows, just as you fell Oaks, or kill Oxen. Most heathenish, and diabolical; and do the shoot Bullets. I Io, as thick as hail a man may hit his own father. Oh Infidels, and Barbarians; what will not the wicked do, kill men with bullets! oh these Guns, they are dangerous things they sprung from the whore, a friar was the inventor, and the smell of the Dragon! oh my poor puss-cat; sinful man thou art Io: to bring the poor puss forth to die by a Gun! a poor puss, silly harmless puss. Tie her behind, then if thou run'st she may save thee. I run! thou profane translater I scorn to run, my Car, and I will enter battle 'gainst the wicked! I run. Why return so soon. This my Lord. Making for Edinburgh to the Queen, Nine hundred shot, and five hundred Corslets, Came forth of Leith, under the conduct Of Mortigue, and Doysells their Colonels. We wished them peaceably return to Leith Since contrary to all Laws of Arms They now had issued? Mortïgue replied They on their master's ground resolved stood And from their mistress would not budge a foot For any English breathing. Were not our promise given to the Queen On which they build advantages, i'd make These French Rats run as Wolves from fire, Bid'em retire, and tell them thus from us we'll make them win their ground ere they stand on't. Nothing but circumvention in the French. By my halidom jugglers, constant in nothing but Inconstancy, that's the French Merchandise. And do they fight, as it is in the painted cloth, of the nine worthies, of Ioshua, Hector, Caesar, Arthur, Charlemagne, Iudas, Machabeus, and Godfrey Bulloyne. Yes Io: they do. In the painted cloth Joshua stands foremost With his Cat in stead of a Scutcheon. Ball thou art full of rebukes— Arm, arm, arm, regardless of true honour Your message is defied, and facing the van Discharged a thousand shot, the Crag, and Chapel They make a refuge 'gainst our great Artillery Let the bowmen shout their slighted Arrows, As thick as hail, the Musketeers shall follow Alarum then; 'tis our first enterprise When cowards fall the valiant spirits rise.
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Her Princely offer we accept Rowge Crosse Herrald at Armes, command sir George Howard Sir James Crofts, and my son Arthur Grey To shew her Grace my Soveraignes grevances I'th interim wee'le sheath our burnishd blades Which had bene dide in scarlet long ere this. But for thy message. I shall report you honourable. My Hollidam I like not these signes of peace These French Flyes worke on advantages I'le not trust'em. To prevent which each stand on his guard; your eares my Lord. Resolve me; doe they kill men ith warrs, and ne're give warning. Not so much time Io! as a theife has at Nottingham Gallowes. Tirany, tirany; may a not pray insincerity nor request the breethren, and sisters to have care of a departing brother. No Io! nothing but downe-right blowes, just as you fell Okes, or kill Oxen. Most heathenish, and diabollicall; and do the shoote Bullets. I Io, as thicke as haile a man may hit his owne father. Oh Infidells, and Barbarians; what will not the wicked doe, kill men with bullets! oh these Guns, they are dangerous things they sprung from the whoore, a Fryer was the inventor, and the smell of the Dragon! oh my poore Pusse-cat; sinfull man thou art Io: to bring the poore Pusse forth to dy by a Gun! a poore Pusse, silly harmelesse Pusse. Ty her behind, then if thou runst shee may save thee. I run! thou prophane translater I scorne to run, my Car, and I will enter battell 'gainst the wicked! I run. Why returne so soone. This my Lord. Making for Edenborough to the Queene, Nine hundred shot, and five hundred Corslets, Came forth of Leith, under the conduct Of Mortigue, and Doysells their Colonells. We wish'd them peaceably returne to Leith Since contrary to all Lawes of Armes They now had issud? Mortïgue replide They on their masters ground resolved stood And from their mistris would not budge a foote For any English breathing. Were not our promise given to the Queene On which they build advantages, i'de make These French Rats run as Wolves from fire, Bid'em retire, and tell them thus from us Weele make them win their ground ere the stand on't. Nothing but circumvention in the French. By my Hollidam juglers, constant in nothing but Inconstancy, thats the French Merchandize. And doe they fight, as it is in the painted cloth, of the nine worthies, of Ioshua, Hector, Caesar, Arthur, Charle-Magne, Iudas, Machabeus, and Godfrey Bollogine. Yes Io: they doe. In the painted cloth Joshua stands formost With his Cat in stead of a Scutchion. Ball thou art full of rebukes— Arme, arme, arme, regardles of true honour Your message is defide, and facing the van Dischargd a thousand shot, the Crag, and Chappell They make a refuge 'gainst our great Artillery Let the bow-men shoute their flightest Arrowes, As thicke as haile, the Musketteers shall follow Alarum then; tis our first enterprise When cowards fall the valiant spirits rise.