een's kindred are made gentlefolks : u, fir? can you deny all this?

ith this, my lord, myself have nought to do. ght to do with mistress Shore? I tell thee, low,

h naught with her excepting one, o do it fecretly, alone.

hat one, my lord?

husband, knave :-Would'ft thou betray me? efeech your grace to pardon me; and withal, r conference with the noble duke.

e know thy charge, Brakenbury, and will

ey.

are the queen's abjects, and must obey.
rewell: I will unto the king;

e'er you will employ me in,—
call king Edward's widow-fifter,—
-m it, to enfranchise you.

this deep difgrace in brotherhood,
e deeper than you can imagine.
now, it pleaseth neither of us well.

1, your imprisonment shall not be long;

I will

Enter HASTINGS

Haft. Good time of day unto my Glo. As much unto my good lord Well are you welcome to this open a How hath your lordship brook'd imp Haft. With patience, noble lord, But I fhall live, my lord, to give th That were the cause of my imprison

Glo. No doubt, no doubt; and fo For they, that were your enemies, a And have prevail'd as much on him,

Haft. More pity, that the cagle fh While kites and buzzards prey at li Glo. What news abroad?

Haft. No news fo bad abroad, as t
The king is fickly, weak, and mela
And his phyficians fear him mightily

Glo. Now, by faint Paul, this new
O, he hath kept an evil diet long,
And over-much confum'd his royal
'Tis very grievous to be thought up
What, is he in his bed?

marry

I kill'd her husband, and her father? way to make the wench amends, e her husband, and her father: ll I; not all fo much for love, er fecret clofe intent,

her, which I must reach unto. before my harfe to market:

breathes; Edward still lives, and reigns; re gone, then must I count my gains. [Exit.

SCENE II.

The fame. Another Street.

pfe of King HENRY the Sixth, borne in an Gentlemen bearing halberds, to guard it; and

E as mourner.

down, fet down your honourable load,→
y be shrouded in a hearse,—
mile obfequioufly lament

y fall of virtuous Lancaster.-
d figure of a holy king!

Pale

Curfed the blood, that let this bloo
More direful hap betide that hated
'That makes us wretched by the dea
Than I can wish to adders, fpiders,
Or any creeping venom'd thing that
If ever he have child, abortive be it
Prodigious, and untimely brought t
Whofe ugly and unnatural aspéct
May fright the hopeful mother at th
And that be heir to his unhappiness
If ever he have wife, let her be mad
More miferable by the death of him,
Than I am made by my young lord,
Come, now, toward Chertfey with
Taken from Paul's to be interred th
And, ftill as you are weary of the w
Reft whiles I lament king Hen
you,

[The bearers take up t

Enter GLOSTE

Glo. Stay you, that bear the corfe Anne. What black magician conju To stop devoted charitable deeds?

B 4

es cannot endure the devil.dreadful minister of hell!

ut power over his mortal body, canft not have; therefore, be gone.

aint, for charity, be not so cursft.

devil, for God's fake, hence, and trouble

t;

nade the happy earth thy hell, urfing cries, and deep exclaims. t to view thy heinous deeds, ttern of thy butcheries :

fee, fee! dead Henry's wounds ■geal'd mouths, and bleed afresh!thou lump of foul deformity;

efence that exhales this blood

empty veins, where no blood dwells; uman, and unnatural,

deluge moft unnatural.

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this blood mad'ft, revenge his death! this blood drink'ft, revenge his death! , with lightning strike the murderer dead, e open wide, and eat him quick; wallow up this good king's blood, -govern'd arm hath butchered!

Glo.