Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

When You See Me You Know Me (Henry the Eighth) · chunk 37 of 48

Rowley, Samuel · published 1605 · first performed or written 1604 (Annals)
history · Prince Henry's Men
T31 Popes, cardinals and the crown typicality 0.72 · 482 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T31: cardinal, pope, king, lord, majesty, holy, rome, france, church, lords.

shrewd proofs by’r lady and by saint Peter, I swear we will not trust their gentleness, Speak Gardner and resolve us speedily, whose's the ringleader of this lusty crew? Unless your highness please to pardon us, We dare not speak nor urge your majesty. We pardon what ye speak, resolve us speedily. Then if your royal person will be safe, Your life preserved and this fair Realm in peace. And all these troubles smoothly pacified, The Queen dear Lord must be removed from you. Haw, the Queen, bold Sir advise ye well, Take heed ye do not wrong her loyalty. See here my liege are proofs too manifest, Her highness with a sect of Lutherans: Have private meetings, secret conventicles, To wrest the grounds of all religion: Seeking by tumults to subvert the state, The which without your majesties consent, Is treason capital against the Crown. And seeing without the knowledge of your grace, They dare attempt these dangerous stratagems, 'tis to be feared, which heaven we pray prevent, They do conspire against your sacred life. Why else, should all these private meetings be without the knowledge of your majesty. Mother a god these proofs are probable, And strong presumptions do confirm your words, within there, ho? Sir William Compton see the doors made fast, Double our guard let none come near our person, Summon the counsel to confer with us, Bid them attend us in the privy chamber, Here is a letter for your majesty, From Martin Luther out of Germany. damned Schismatic still will he trouble us with books and letters, leave it and be gone: The villain thinks to smooth his treachery, By fawning speeches to our majesty, But by my George Lord Bishops if I live, I'll root his favourits from England's bounds What writes his worship? Now Bonner stir, the game is set afoot, The king is now incensed, let's follow close To have Queen Katherne shorter by a head, These heresies will cease when she is dead. Holy saint Peter what a knave is this, Ere while he writ submissively to us; And now again repents his humbleness, Bishops it seems being touched with our reply He writes thus boldly to our majesty, Gardner look here he was deceived he says When he thought to find Iohn Baptist in the Courts of princes, or resident with those that are Clothed in purple, Mother a god, Is't not a dangerous knave. False luther knaves he has great friends in England: Else durst he not thus move your Majesty. we'll cut his friends off, ere they grow too strong And sweep these vipers from our state ere long, No marvel though Queen Katherne plead for him, That is I see the greatest Lutheran, How is your counsels we proceed in these? 'ttwere best your grace did send her to the Tower. Before they further do consit with her.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayWhen You See Me You Know Me (Henry the Eighth)
AuthorRowley, Samuel
Publication year (edition)1605
First performance / composition (Annals)1604
First performance (BritDrama)1604 [1604-1605]
Company (BritDrama)Prince Henry's Men
Genre (British Drama)history
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 496 · TCP A11146 · DEEP 386
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1723–1783 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 37 of 48 in this edition
Length482 words · 625 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T31 — Popes, cardinals and the crown cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.724 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T38 · seed 44: T38 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
Shrode proofes berlady and by saint Peter, I swcare we will not trust their gentlenesse, Speake Gardner and resolue vs speedily, Whose the ring-leader of this Iusty crew? Vnlesse your highnes please to pardon vs, We dare not speake nor vrge your maiesty. We pardon what ye speake, resolue vs speedely. Then if your royall perso will be safe, Your life preserude and this faire Realme in peace. And all these troubles smoothly pacifide, The Queene deare Lord must be remoued from you. Haw, the Queene, bold Sir aduise ye well, Take heede ye do not wrong her loyalty. See here my lee ge are proofes too manifest, Her highnesse with a sect of Lutherans: Haue priuate meetings, secret conuentickells, To wrest the grounds of all religion: Seeking by tumults to subuert the state, The which with out your maiesties consent, Is treason capitall against the Crowne. And seeing without the knowledge of your grace, They dare attempt these dangerous stratagems, Tis to befearde, which heauen we pray preuent, They do conspire against your sacred life. Why else, should all these priuate meetings be without the knowledge of your maiesty. Mother a god these proofes are probabell, And strong presumptions doe your words, within there, ho? Sir William Compton see the dores made fast▪ Dubble our gard let none come nere our person▪ Sommon the counsell to confer with vs, Bid them attend vs in the prity chamber, Here is a letter for your maiesty, From Martin Luther out of Germany. Dabd Scysmatick still will he trouble vs with bookes and letters, leaue it and be gone▪ The villaine thinks to smooth his trechery, By sawning speeches to our maiesty, But by my George Lord Bishops if I liue, Ile roote his fauorits from Englands bounds What writes his worship? Now Bonner stir, the game is set a foot, The king is now incenst, lets follow close To haue Queene Katherne shorter by a head, These heresies will cease when she is dead. Holy sain: Peter what a knane is this, Ere while he writ submissiuely to vs; And now againe repents his humblenesse, Bishops it seemes being toucht with our reply He wrights thus boldly to our maiesty, Gardner looke here he was deceaued he says When he thought to finde Iohn Baptist in the Courts of princes, or resident with those that are Cloathed in purple, Mother a god, Ist not a dangerous knaue. False luther knaues he has great friends in England: Else durst he not thus moue your Maiestie. Weele cut his friends off, ere they grow too strong And sweepe these vypets from our state ere long, No maruell though Queene Katherne plead for him, That is I see the greatest Lutherin, How is your counsels we proceede in these? tware best your grace did send her to the Towre. Before they further doe consit with her.