When You See Me You Know Me (Henry the Eighth) · chunk 44 of 48
Rowley, Samuel · published 1605 · first performed or written 1604 (Annals) history · Prince Henry's Men T31 Popes, cardinals and the crown typicality 0.82 · 485 words
Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T31: cardinal, pope, king, lord, majesty, holy, rome, france, church, lords.
Your Majesty hath seen what proofs we had. Here you Bonner, you are a whoreson coxcomb, What proofs had ye, but treasons of your own inventions? O my dear Lord, respect the reverend Bishops. Bonner and Gardner loves your Majesty. Alas poor Kate, thou think'st full little what they come for; Thou hast small reason to commend their loves, That falsely have accused thy harmless life. O God, are these mine enemies? We have your highness hand to warrant it. Let's see it then. 'tis here my Liege. So, now ye have both my hand to contradict what one hand did: and now our word again shall serve as warrant to bear you both as prisoners to the Fleet, Where you shall answer this conspiracy. You fellows that came to attack the Queens, Lay hands on them, and bear them to the Fleet. O I beseech your highness on my knees, Remit the doom of their imprisonment. Stand up good Kate, thou wrong'st thy Majesty, To plead for them that thus have injured thee I have forgotten it, and do still entreat Then humble pardons at your gratious et. Mother of God, what a foolish woman's this, Well, for her sake we revoke our doom, But come not near us as you love your lives: Away and leave us, you are knaves and miscreants, Whoreson Caitiffs, come to attach my Queen! Vex not my Lord it will distemper you. Mother a God, I'll temper some on them for't How now Branden? The Emperor my Lord. Get a traine readie there, Charles Branden, co c we'll meet the Monarch of imperial Rome: Go Ned, prepare yourself to meet the Emperor, we'll send you further notice of our pleasure. Attend the Prince there: Welcome Lord Cardinal, Hath not our tedious journey into France, Disturbed your grace's health and reverent person? No, no, ne'er fear him Harry, he has got More by the journey, he'll be Pope shortly. What, William, how chance I have not seen you today? I thought you would not have been the hindmost man to salute me. No more I am not Harry, for yonder is Patch behind me, I could never get him before me, since thou conjur'st him i'th' great chamber, all the horse i'th' town cannot haul him into thy presence I warrant thee. Will he not come in? Not for the world, he stands watching at the door. he'll not stir while the Cardinal come; Then the fool will follow him everywhere. I thank you William, I am beholding to you still. Na my Lord, I am more beholding unto you, I thank your fool for it, we have ransacked your winesellers since you went into France: Do you blush my Lord? nam, that's nothing, you have wine there, is able to set a colour in any man's face I warrant it. Why William, is the cardinals wine so good?
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Your Maiesty hath seene what proofes we had. Here you Bonner, you are a whorson coxcomb, What proofes had ye, but treasons of your owne inventons? O my deare Lorde, respect the reverend Bishoppes. Bonner and Gardner loves your Maiestie. Alas poore Kate, thou think'st full little what they come for; Thou hast small reason to commend their loves, That falsly have accusde thy harmelesse life. O God, are these mine enemies? We have your highnesse hand to warrant it. Lets see it then. Tis heere my Liege. So, nowe yee have both my hand to contradict what one hand did: and now out word gine shal serve as warrant to beare you both as prisoners to the Fleete, Where you shall answer this conspiracie. You fellows that came to attah the Queens, Lay hands on them, and beare them to the Fleete. O I beseech your highnesse on my knees, Ret the dooe of their imprisonment. Stand vp good Kate, thou wrongst thy Maiesty, To plead for them that thus have iniurde thee I have forgotten it, and do still intreate Then humble pardons at your gratious et. Mother of God, what a foolish woman's this, Well, for her sake we rovoke our doome, But come not neere vs as you love your lives: Away and leave vs, you are knaves and miscreants, Wherson Caiifes, come to attach my Queene! Vex not my Lord it will distemper you. Mother a God, Ile temper some on them for't How now Branden? The Emperour my Lord. Get a traine readie there, Charles Branden, co c Weele mete the Monrke of imperiall Rome: Go Ned, prepare your selfe to meete the Emperour, Weele send you further notice of our pleasure. Attend the Prince there: Welcome Lord Cardinall, Hath not our tedious iorney into France, Disturbed your Graces heath and reverent person? No, no, ne're feare hun Harry, he haz got More by the iourney, heele be Pope shortly. What, Wliam, how chance I have not seene you to day? I thought you would not have bin the hindmost man to salute me. No more I am not Harry, for yonder is Patch behinde me, I could never get him before me, since thou coniurst him i'th great chamber, all the horse i'th towne cannot hawle him into thy presence I warrant thee. Will hee not come in? Not for the world, he stand watching at the dore. Hee'le not stirre while the Cardinal come; Then the foole will follow him every where. I thank you William, I am beholding to you stil. Namy Lord, I am more beholding vnto you, I thanke your foole for it, we have ransakled your winesellers since you went into France: Doe you blush my Lord? na, thats nothing, you have wine there, is able to set a colour in any mans face I warrant it. Why William, is the Cardinalls wine so good?