1 If You Know Not Me You Know Nobody, or The Troubles of Queen Elizabeth · chunk 1 of 23
Heywood, Thomas · published 1605 · first performed or written 1604 [1604-1605; revised c.1632] (Annals) history · Queen Anne's Men unassigned nearest T31 Popes, cardinals and the crown · 440 words
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GOod morrow my good Lord chamberlain. Many good morrows to my good Lord of Sussex. whose's with the Queen my Lord. The Cardinal of Winchester: The Lord of Tame: the good Lord Shandoyse: and beside, Lo: Howard, Sir Henry Beningfeild, and divers others. A word my Lord in private. Touching the Queen my Lord who now sits high, What thinks the realm of Philip th'emperors son, A marriage by the Council treated of? Pray god 't prove well. Good morrow Lords. Good morrow my good Lord of Sussex. I cry your honours mercy. Good morrow to the Lords of Tame and Shandoyse. The like to you my Lord: As you were speaking Concerning Wyatt and the Kentish rebels, Their overthrow is past: the rebel Dukes that sought By all means to proclaim queen Iane chiefly Northumberland For Gilford's sake, he forced his brother Duke unto that war, But each one had his merit. Oh my Lord, The Law proceeded 'gainst their great offence, And 'tis not well, since they have suffered judgement, That we should raise their scandal being dead, 'tis impious, not by true judgement bread. Good morrow my Lord, good morrow good Sir Henry. Pardon my Lord I saw you not till now. Good morrow good Lord Howard. Your honours; The like to you my Lords. With all my heart Lord Howard. Forward I pray. The Suffolk men my Lord, was to the Queen The very stairs, by which she did ascend: she's greatly bound unto them for their loves. Good morrow Lords, attend the Queen into the presence. Your duties Lords. By God's assistance and the power of heaven, We are instated in our brother's throne, And all those powers, that warred against our right, By help of heaven and your friendly aid, disperse and fled, here may we sit secure, Our hearts is joyful Lords, our peace is pure. I do beseech your majesty peruse this poor petition. O master Dodds we are indebted to you for your love, You stood us in great stead even in our ebb Of fortune, when our hopes were near declined, And when our state did bear the lowest sail, Which we have reason to requite we know; Read his petition my good Lord Cardinal. Oh gracious sovereign, let my Lord the Duke have the Perusing of it, or any other that is near your grace, He will be to our suit an opposite. And reason fellow. Madam, here is a large recital & upbraiding of your highness Sovereignty, the Suffolk men that lifted you to the throne, and here possessed you, claim your promise you made them about religion.
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GOod morrow my good Lord Chamberlaine. Many good morrowes to my good Lord of Sussex. Whose with the Queene my Lord. The Cardinall of Winchester: The Lord of Tame: the good Lord Shandoyse: and besides, Lo: Howard, Sir Henry Beningfeild, and diuers others. A word my Lord in priuate. Tuching the Queene my Lord who now sitts hye, What thinks the realme of Phillip th'Emperours sonne, A marriage by the Councell treated of? Pray god 't prooue well. Good morrow Lords. Good morrow my good Lord of Sussex. I cry your Honors mercy. Good morrow to the Lords of Tame and Shandoyse. The like to you my Lord: As you were speaking Concerning Wiatt and the Kentish rebels, Their ouer-throw is past: the rebell Dukes that sought By all meanes to proclaime queene Iane cheifly Northumberland For Gilfords sake, he for'st his brother Duke vnto that warre, But each one had his merite. Oh my Lord, The Lawe proceeded gainst their great offence, And 'tis not well, since they haue suffered Iudgment, That we should rayse their scandall being dead, Tis impious, not by true Iudgment bread. Good morrow my Lord, good morrow good Sir Henry. Pardon my Lord I sawe you not till now. Good morrow good Lord Howard. Your honors; The like to you my Lords. With all my hart Lord Howard. Forward I pray. The suffolke men my Lord, was to the Queene The very stayres, by which she did ascend: Shee's greatly bound vnto them for their loues. Good morrow Lords, attend the Queene into the presence. Your dutyes Lords. By gods assistance and the power of heauen, We are instated in our brothers throane, And all those powers, that war'd against our right, By helpe of heauen and your freindly ayde, Disper'stand fled, heere may we sit secure, Our hearts is ioyfull Lords, our peace is pure. I doe beseech your maiestie peruse this poore peticion. O master Dodds we are indebted to you for your loue, You stood vs in great stead even in our ebb Of fortune, when our hopes were neere declin'd, And when our state did beare the lowest saile, Which we haue reason to requit wee know; Read his peticion my good Lord Cardinall. Oh gratious soueraigne, let my Lord the Duke haue the Perusing of it, or any other that is neere your grace, He will be to our suit an opposite. And reason fellow. Madam, here is a large recitall & vpbraydinge of your highnes Soueraignty, the Suffolke men that lifted you to the throne, and heere possest you, claime your promise you made them about religion.