NO-BODY
,
AND
SOME-BODY
.
Enter
Cornwell
and
Martianus
.
Corn.
MY
Lord
Martianus
.
Mar.
My
Lord
of
Cornwell
.
Corn.
Morrow
.
Mar.
Morrow
,
Corn.
You
are
sad
my
Lord
.
Mar.
You
melancholy
.
Corne.
So
,
The
state
it selfe
mournes
in
a
robe
of
Wo
.
Mar,
For
the
decease
of
Archigalloes
vertues
,
I
vnderstand
you
Noble
minded
Cornwell
,
What
generous
spirit
drawes
this
Brittish
ayre
,
But
droops
at
Archigalloes
gouernement
.
corn
.
And
reason
Martianus
,
when
the
Sunne
Struggles
to
be
deliuered
from
the
wombe
Of
an
obscure
Eclipse
,
doth
not
the
earth
Mourne
to
behold
his
shine
envelloped
,
O
Corbonon
when
I
did
close
thine
eyes
,
I
gaue
release
to
Britaines
miseries
.
Enter
Elydure
.
Mar.
Good
morrow
to
Prince
Elydure
.
Elid.
The
same
to
you
,
and
you
,
you
are
sad
my
Lordes
,
your
harts
I
thinke
are
frosty
,
for
your
blood
Seemes
crvsted
in
your
faces
,
like
the
dew
In
a
September
morne
,
how
fares
the
king
,
Haue
you
yet
bid
good
morrow
to
his
highnes
.
Corn.
The
kings
not
stirring
yet
.
Enter
Vïgenius
and
Peridure
.
Perid
Yonders
old
Cornwell
,
come
Vïgenius
,
Weele
haue
some
sport
with
him
:
Vig.
Brother
content
.
Perid.
Good
morrow
to
you
brother
Elydure
.
Cornwel
,
God
morrow
to
Cornwell
.
Vig.
Morrow
old
gray-beard
.
Corn.
My
beards
not
so
gray
as
your
wits
greene
.
Vig.
And
why
so
.
Perid.
We
shall
ha
you
come
out
now
with
some
reason
that
was
borne
in
my
great
grand
sires
time
.
Corn.
Would
you
would
proue
as
honest
princes
as
your
great
graundsire
was
,
or
halfe
so
wise
as
your
elder
brother
was
,
theres
a
Couple
of
you
,
Sfoote
I
am
ashamed
you
should
be
of
the
blood
royall
.
Perid.
And
why
father
vvinter
.
Corn.
You
doe
not
knovv
your
state
,
theres
Elydure
Your
elder
brother
next
vnto
the
King
,
He
plies
his
booke
,
vvhen
shall
you
see
him
trace
Lasciuious
Archigallo
through
the
streets
,
And
fight
with
common
hacksters
hand
to
hand
,
To
wrest
from
them
their
goods
and
dignityes
.
Perid.
You
are
to
saucy
Cornwell
.
Vig.
Bridle
your
spirit
.
Elyd.
Your
words
are
dangerous
,
good
honest
subiect
Old
reuerent
states-man
,
faithful
seruitor
,
Doe
not
traduce
the
King
,
hees
vertuous
Or
say
he
tread
somewhat
besides
the
line
Of
vertuous
gouernment
,
his
regality
Brookes
not
taxation
,
kings
greatest
royalties
Are
that
their
subiects
must
aplaud
their
deedes
,
As
well
as
beare
them
their
prerogatiues
.
Are
murall
interponents
twixt
the
world
,
And
their
proceedings
.
Corn.
Well
,
well
,
I
haue
serued
foure
kings
,
And
none
of
all
those
foure
but
would
haue
ventured
Their
safeties
on
old
Cornwels
constancy
,
But
thats
all
one
,
now
I
am
cald
a
dotard
,
Go
to
,
though
now
my
limbes
be
starke
and
stiffe
,
When
Cornwels
dead
Brittayne
I
know
will
want
So
strong
a
prop
,
Alasse
I
needs
must
weepe
,
And
shed
teares
in
abundance
,
when
I
thinke
How
Archigallo
wrongs
his
gouernment
.
Vig.
Nay
,
now
youle
fall
into
your
techy
humor
.
Enter
Lord
Sicophant
.
Sicoph.
My
Lords
,
Princes
I
should
haue
said
,
and
after
Lords
,
I
am
the
Vsher
and
Harbinger
vnto
the
kings
most
Excellent
person
and
his
Maiesty
.
Vig.
Is
fourth
comming
.
Sicoph.
Or
comming
fourth
,
hard
by
or
at
hand
,
will
you
Put
your
gestures
of
attendaunce
on
,
to
giue
his
Maiestie
the
Bon-ioure
.
Enter
Archigallo
and
two
Lords
.
Morgan
Malgo.
All
.
Good
morrow
to
our
soueraigne
Archigallo
.
Arch.
Morrow
.
Corn.
Why
do
you
frowne
vpon
your
seruants
king
,
We
loue
you
,
and
you
ought
to
fauor
vs
:
Will
you
to
Counsel
.
Heeres
petitions
,
Complaints
and
controuersies
twixt
your
subiects
,
Appealing
all
to
you
.
Arch.
Lets
see
those
papers
.
A
controuersie
betwixt
the
Lord
Morgan
and
the
Lord
Malgo
,
concerning
their
Tytles
to
the
Southerne
Island
.
We
know
this
cause
and
what
their
titles
be
.
You
claime
it
by
inheritance
.
Morg.
My
liege
I
do
.
Arch.
You
by
the
marriage
of
Lord
Morgans
mother
,
To
whom
it
was
left
ioynture
.
Malgo.
True
gratious
Soueraigne
.
Arch.
Whose
euidence
is
strongest
,
to
which
part
Inclines
the
censures
of
our
learned
Iudges
.
Morgan
.
We
come
not
heer
to
plead
before
your
grace
,
But
humblie
to
intreat
your
Maiestie
,
Peruse
our
euidence
and
censure
it
,
According
to
your
wisedome
.
Arch.
What
I
determine
then
youle
yeeld
vnto
.
Both
.
We
will
my
Soueraigne
.
Arch.
Then
that
Southerne
Ile
we
take
to
our
protection
,
and
make
you
Lord
gouernor
thereof
.
Sicoph.
I
humblie
thanke
your
highnesse
.
Mal.
I
hope
your
Maiesty
.
Arch.
Replie
not
,
I
but
take
it
to
my selfe
Because
I
would
not
haue
dissention
betwixt
two
peeres
,
I
loue
to
see
you
friends
,
And
now
the
Islands
mine
,
your
quarrell
ends
.
Whats
next
.
A
poore
Nothern
mans
humble
petition
.
Which
is
the
plaintiue
?
Enter
clowne
,
Wench
,
and
Rafe
.
Rafe
.
I
if
it
please
your
Maiestie
I
was
betrothed
to
this
maid
.
Arch.
Is
this
true
my
Wench
.
Wench
.
Tis
verie
true
and
like
your
maiestie
,
but
this
tempting
fellow
after
that
,
most
felloniously
stole
my
hart
awaie
fro
me
,
caried
it
into
the
church
,
and
I
running
after
him
to
get
my
hart
againe
,
was
there
married
to
this
other
man
.
clown
.
Tis
verie
true
and
like
your
maiesty
,
though
Raphe
were
once
looke
for
a
propper
man
,
yet
when
I
came
in
place
it
appeared
otherwise
:
if
your
highnesse
note
his
leg
and
mine
,
there
is
ods
,
and
for
a
foot
,
I
dare
compare
,
I
haue
a
wast
to
,
and
though
I
say
it
,
that
shoulde
not
saye
it
there
are
faces
in
place
of
Gods
making
.
Arch.
Thou
art
a
proper
fellow
,
and
this
wench
is
thine
by
lawfull
marriage
.
clown
.
Rafe
you
haue
your
answer
,
you
may
be
gon
,
your
onely
way
to
saue
charges
,
is
to
buy
a
halpenniwoorth
of
Hob-nailes
for
your
shooes
:
Alasse
you
might
haue
looked
into
this
before
,
go
silly
Rafe
go
,
away
,
vanish
.
Arch.
Is
not
this
Lasse
a
pretty
Neat
browne
Wrench
?
Sicoph.
She
is
my
liege
,
and
mettell
I
dare
warrant
.
Arch.
Fellow
,
how
long
hast
thou
been
married
?
Clown
.
I
was
as
they
say
coupled
the
same
day
that
my
country
man
Raphe
begunne
the
law
:
for
to
tell
your
Maiestie
the
truth
,
we
are
yet
both
virgins
,
it
did
neuer
freese
betwixt
vs
two
in
a
bed
I
assure
your
grace
.
Arch.
Didst
neuer
lie
with
thy
wife
?
Clown
.
Neuer
yet
,
but
nowe
your
Maiestie
hath
ended
the
matter
Ile
be
so
bold
as
take
possession
.
Arch.
Harke
my
wench
,
wilt
leaue
these
rusticke
fellowes
&
stay
with
me
?
Wench
.
What
will
your
highnes
doe
with
me
?
Arch.
Why
Ile
make
thee
a
Lady
.
Wench
.
And
shall
I
goe
in
fine
clothes
like
a
Lady
.
Arch.
Thou
shalt
.
Wench
.
Ile
be
a
Lady
then
,
thats
flat
,
sweet
heart
farewell
,
I
must
be
a
Lady
,
so
I
must
.
Clow.
How
now
,
how
now
,
but
heare
you
Sir
.
Wench
.
Away
you
Clowne
,
away
.
Clown
.
But
will
your
highnes
rob
me
of
my
spouse
.
Arch.
What
we
will
,
we
will
,
away
with
those
slaues
.
Clown
.
Zounds
,
if
euer
I
take
you
in
Yorkshire
for
this
.
Sicoph.
Away
you
slaues
.
Corn.
My
Lord
,
these
generall
wrongs
will
draw
your
highnesse
into
the
common
hatred
of
your
subiects
.
Arch.
Whats
that
to
thee
,
old
doting
Lord
forbeare
.
Whats
heere
?
complaints
against
one
Nobody
,
For
ouermuch
releeuing
of
the
poore
,
Helping
distressed
prisoners
,
entertayning
Extrauagants
and
vagabonds
,
what
fellowes
this
?
Corn.
My
liedge
I
know
him
,
he's
an
honest
subiect
That
hates
extortion
,
vsury
,
and
such
sinnes
As
are
too
common
in
this
Land
of
Brittaine
.
Arch.
Ile
haue
none
such
as
he
within
my
kingdome
,
Hee
shall
be
banisht
.
Sicoph.
Heare
my
aduise
my
liedge
:
I
know
a
fellow
Thats
opposite
to
Nobody
in
all
thinges
:
As
he
affects
the
poore
,
this
other
hates
them
,
Loues
vsurie
and
extortion
.
Send
him
straight
Into
the
Country
,
and
vpon
my
life
,
Ere
many
monthes
he
will
deuise
some
meanes
To
make
that
Nobody
bankrout
,
make
him
flie
His
Country
,
and
be
neuer
heard
of
more
.
Arch.
VVhat
doost
thou
call
his
name
.
Sicoph.
His
name
is
Sombody
my
liedge
.
Arch.
Seeke
out
that
Sombody
,
wele
send
him
straight
,
VVhat
other
matters
stay
to
be
decided
Determine
you
,
and
you
,
the
rest
may
follow
To
giue
attendance
.
Exeunt
all
but
the
Lords
.
Manent
Cornwell
and
Martianus
.
Mart.
Alls
nought
already
,
yet
these
vnripe
ills
Haue
not
their
full
growth
,
and
their
next
degree
Must
needes
be
worse
then
nought
,
and
by
what
name
Doe
you
call
that
?
Cornw.
I
know
none
bad
enough
:
Base
,
vild
,
notorious
,
vgly
monstrous
,
slauish
,
Intollerable
,
abhorred
,
damnable
;
Tis
worse
then
bad
,
Ile
be
no
longer
vassaile
To
such
a
tirannous
rule
,
nor
accessarie
To
the
base
sufferance
of
such
out-rages
.
Mart.
Youle
not
indure
it
,
how
can
you
remedie
A
mayme
so
dangerous
and
incurable
?
Corn.
There
is
a
way
;
but
walls
haue
eares
and
eyes
,
Your
eare
my
Lord
,
and
counsell
.
Mart.
I
haue
eares
Open
to
such
discourse
,
and
counsell
apt
:
And
to
the
full
recouery
of
these
wounds
Made
in
the
sicke
state
,
most
effectuall
,
A
word
in
priuate
.
Enter
Peridure
and
Vigenius
.
Perid.
Come
brother
,
I
am
tyrde
with
reuelling
,
My
last
Caranta
made
me
almost
breathlesse
,
Doth
not
the
Kings
last
wench
foote
it
with
art
?
Vige.
Oh
rarely
,
rarely
,
and
beyond
opinion
.
I
like
this
state
where
all
are
Libertines
But
by
ambitions
pleasure
and
large
will
:
See
,
see
,
two
of
our
strict
liu'd
Counsellors
In
secret
conference
;
they
cannot
indure
This
freedome
.
Perid.
Nor
the
rule
of
Archigallo
,
Because
tis
subiect
to
his
libertie
.
Are
they
not
plotting
now
for
some
installement
And
change
of
state
:
old
gallants
if
you
be
Twill
cost
your
heads
.
Vige.
Bodies
and
all
for
me
.
List
them
,
such
strict
reproouers
should
not
liue
,
Their
austere
censures
on
their
kings
to
giue
.
Corn.
He
must
be
then
deposd
.
Perid.
Ey
,
are
you
there
,
that
word
sounds
treason
.
Vig.
Nay
,
but
farther
heare
.
Mart.
The
King
deposd
,
how
must
it
be
effected
,
What
strengths
and
powers
can
sodenly
be
leuied
,
VVho
will
assist
this
busines
,
to
reduce
The
state
to
better
forme
and
gouernment
?
Vig.
Ey
mary
,
more
of
that
.
Corn.
All
Cornwells
at
my
becke
,
Deuonshire
our
neighbour
Is
one
with
vs
,
you
in
the
North
commaund
.
The
oppressed
,
wrongd
,
deiected
and
supprest
,
Will
flocke
on
all
sides
to
this
innovation
:
The
Clergie
late
despisd
,
the
Nobles
scornd
,
The
Commons
trode
on
,
and
the
Law
contemnd
,
Will
lend
a
mutuall
and
combyned
power
Vnto
this
happie
change
.
Peri.
Oh
monstrous
treason
!
Mart.
My
Lord
,
we
are
betraide
,
and
ouer-heard
By
the
two
princes
.
Corn.
How
,
betraide
.
Mart.
Our
plots
discouered
.
Corn.
Ile
helpe
it
all
;
doe
you
but
sooth
me
vp
,
Wele
catch
them
in
the
trap
they
lay
for
vs
.
Mart.
Ile
doot
.
Corn.
Now
sir
,
the
king
deposd
Who
shall
succeede
?
Mart.
Some
would
say
Elidure
.
Corn.
Tush
,
he's
too
milde
to
rule
.
But
there
are
two
young
princes
,
hopefull
youths
And
of
rare
expectation
in
the
Land
,
Oh
would
they
daigne
to
beare
this
weightie
charge
Betwixt
them
,
and
support
the
regall
scepter
With
ioynt
assistance
,
all
our
hopes
were
full
.
Vig.
A
Scepter
.
Perid.
And
a
Crowne
.
Mart.
What
if
we
made
the
motion
?
we
haue
wills
To
effect
it
,
we
haue
power
to
compasse
it
.
Vig.
And
if
I
make
refusall
,
heauen
refuse
me
.
Perid.
These
Counsellors
are
wise
,
and
see
in
vs
More
vertue
then
we
in
our selues
discerne
.
Would
it
were
come
to
such
election
.
Corn.
My
honord
Lord
,
wele
breake
it
to
those
princes
,
Those
hopefull
youths
,
at
our
conuenient
leasure
.
Mart.
With
all
my
hart
.
Corn.
You
that
our
footsteps
watcht
,
Shall
in
the
depth
of
your
owne
wiles
be
catcht
.
Exeunt
.
Vig.
A
King
.
Perid.
And
were
a
crowne
,
a
crowne
imperiall
.
Vig.
And
sit
in
state
.
Perid.
Commaund
.
Vig.
And
be
obeyed
.
Perid.
Our
Nobles
kneeling
.
Vig.
Seruants
homaging
,
and
crying
Aue
.
Perid.
Oh
brother
,
shall
we
through
nice
folly
Despise
the
profferd
bountie
of
these
Lords
?
Vig.
Not
for
the
world
,
I
long
to
sit
in
state
,
To
purse
the
bountie
of
our
gracious
fate
.
Perid.
To
entertaine
forreine
Embassadors
.
Vig.
And
haue
our
names
ranckt
in
the
course
of
kings
.
Perid.
Shadow
vs
State
with
thy
maiesticke
wings
.
Enter
King
,
Cornwell
,
Martianus
,
and
Elidure
.
Vige.
Now
sir
,
my
brother
Archigall
deposde
Corn.
Deposd
!
did
you
heare
that
my
Lord
.
Vig.
For
his
licensious
rule
,
and
such
abuses
As
wele
pretend
gainst
him
in
parliament
.
Arch.
Oh
monstrous
brothers
.
Elidu.
Oh
ambitious
youthes
.
Vig.
Thus
wele
deuide
the
Land
,
all
beyond
Trent
And
Humber
,
shall
suffise
one
moitie
:
The
south
part
of
the
Land
shall
make
the
tother
,
Where
we
will
keepe
two
Courts
,
and
raigne
deuided
,
Yet
as
deere
louing
brothers
.
Arch.
As
vild
traitors
.
Perid.
Then
Archigall
,
thou
that
hast
sat
in
pompe
And
seene
me
vassaile
,
shalt
behold
me
crownd
,
Whilst
thou
with
humble
knees
vailst
to
my
state
.
Arch.
And
when
must
this
be
doone
,
when
shall
my
crowne
Be
parted
and
deuided
into
halfes
.
You
raigne
on
this
side
Humber
,
you
beyond
The
riuer
Trent
,
when
doe
you
take
your
states
,
Sit
crownd
and
scepterd
to
receiue
our
homage
,
Our
dutie
,
and
our
humble
vassalage
.
Perid.
I
know
not
when
.
Arch.
Nor
you
?
Vige.
Nor
I
.
Arch.
But
I
know
when
you
shall
repent
your
pride
.
Nor
will
we
vse
delayes
in
our
reuenge
,
Ambitious
boyes
,
we
doome
you
prisonment
,
Your
Pallace
royall
shall
a
Iaile
be
made
,
Your
thrones
a
dungeon
,
and
your
scepters
Irons
,
In
which
wele
bound
your
proude
aspiring
thoughts
:
A
way
with
them
,
we
will
not
mount
our
chayre
Till
their
best
hopes
be
changd
to
blacke
despaire
.
Perid.
Heare
vs
excuse
our selues
.
Vige.
Or
lets
discouer
Who
drew
vs
to
this
hope
of
soueraigntie
.
Arch.
That
shall
our
further
leysures
arbitrate
,
Our
eares
are
deafe
to
all
excusiue
pleas
,
Come
vnambitious
brother
Elidurus
,
Helpe
vs
to
lauish
our
abundant
treasures
,
In
masks
,
sports
,
reuells
,
riots
,
and
strange
pleasures
.
Exeunt
:
Enter
Sombody
with
two
or
three
seruaunts
.
Somb.
But
is
it
true
the
fame
of
Nobody
,
For
vertue
,
almes-deedes
,
and
for
charitie
,
Is
so
renownd
and
famous
in
the
Country
?
Seru.
Oh
Lord
sir
ey
,
hes
talkt
of
farre
and
neere
,
Fills
all
the
boundlesse
country
with
aplause
,
There
liues
not
in
all
Britaine
one
so
spoke
of
,
For
pittie
,
good
mind
,
and
true
charitie
.
Somb.
Which
Sombody
shall
alter
ert
be
long
.
Seru.
You
may
my
Lord
beeing
in
grace
at
Court
,
And
the
high
fauours
of
King
Archigallo
Exile
this
petty
fellow
from
the
Land
,
That
so
obscures
the
beautie
of
your
deedes
.
Sombod.
VVhat
doth
this
Nobody
?
Seru.
You
shall
heare
my
Lord
,
Come
twentie
poore
men
to
his
gate
at
once
,
Nobody
giues
them
mony
,
meate
and
drinke
,
If
they
be
naked
,
clothes
,
then
come
poore
souldiers
,
Sick
,
maymd
,
and
shot
,
from
any
forraine
warres
,
Nobody
takes
them
in
,
prouides
them
harbor
,
Maintaines
their
ruind
fortunes
at
his
charge
,
He
giues
to
orphants
,
and
for
widdowes
buildes
Almes-houses
,
Spittles
,
and
large
Hospitals
,
And
when
it
comes
in
question
,
who
is
apt
For
such
good
deedes
,
tis
answerd
Nobody
.
Now
Nobodie
hath
entertaind
againe
Long
banisht
Hospitalitie
,
and
at
his
boord
A
hundred
lustie
yeomen
daily
waites
,
Whose
long
backs
bend
with
weightie
chynes
of
biefe
,
And
choise
of
cheere
,
whose
fragments
at
his
gate
Suffice
the
generall
poore
of
the
whole
shire
.
Nobodies
table's
free
for
trauellers
,
His
buttry
and
his
seller
ope
to
all
That
starue
with
drought
,
or
thirst
vpon
the
way
,
Somb.
His
fame
is
great
,
how
should
we
helpe
it
?
Seru.
My
Lord
,
tis
past
my
reach
,
tis
you
must
doe
it
,
Or't
must
be
left
vndone
.
Somb.
What
deedes
of
note
is
he
els
famous
for
?
Seru.
My
Lord
Ile
tell
you
.
His
Barnes
are
full
,
and
when
the
Cormorants
And
welthy
Farmers
hoord
vp
all
the
graine
,
He
empties
all
his
Garners
to
the
poore
Vnder
the
stretcht
prise
that
the
Market
yeelds
,
Nobody
racks
no
rents
,
doth
not
oppresse
His
tenants
with
extortions
.
When
the
King
Knighted
the
lustie
gallants
of
the
Land
,
Nobody
then
made
daintie
to
be
knighted
,
And
indeede
kept
him
in
his
knowne
estate
.
Somb.
The
slaues
ambitious
;
and
his
life
I
hate
.
Seru.
How
shall
we
bring
his
name
in
publick
scandall
?
Sombo.
Thus
it
shall
be
,
vse
my
direction
.
In
Court
and
country
I
am
Sombody
,
And
therefore
apt
and
fit
to
be
employed
:
Goe
thou
in
secrete
beeing
a
subtile
knaue
.
And
sowe
seditious
slaunders
through
the
Land
,
Oppresse
the
poore
,
suppresse
the
fatherlesse
,
Deny
the
widdowes
foode
,
the
staru'd
releefe
,
And
when
the
wretches
shall
complaine
their
wrongs
,
Beeing
cald
in
question
,
sweare
twas
Nobody
,
Racke
rents
,
raise
prises
,
Buy
vp
the
best
and
choise
commodities
At
the
best
hand
,
then
keepe
them
till
their
prises
Be
lifted
to
their
height
,
and
double
rate
,
And
when
the
raisers
of
this
dearth
are
sought
Though
Sombody
doe
this
,
protest
and
sweare
Twas
Nobody
fore
Iudge
and
Magistrate
:
Bring
scandalls
on
the
rich
,
raise
mutinous
lyes
Vpon
the
state
,
and
rumors
in
the
Court
,
Backbite
and
sow
dissention
amongst
freends
,
Quarrels
mongst
neighbors
,
&
debate
mongst
strangers
,
Set
man
and
wife
at
ods
,
kindred
at
strife
,
And
when
it
comes
in
question
,
to
cleere
vs
,
Let
euery
one
protest
and
sweare
for
one
,
And
so
the
blame
will
fall
on
Nobody
.
About
it
then
,
if
these
things
well
succeede
,
You
shall
preuaile
,
and
we
applaude
your
speede
.
Enter
Nobody
and
the
Clowne
.
See
where
he
comes
,
I
will
withdraw
and
see
,
The
euent
and
fortunes
of
our
last
pollicie
.
Nobod.
Come
on
myne
owne
seruaunt
,
some
newes
,
some
newes
,
what
report
haue
I
in
the
country
?
how
am
I
talkt
on
in
the
Citty
,
and
what
fame
beare
I
in
the
Court
?
Clowne
.
Oh
Maister
you
are
halfe
hangd
.
Nobod.
Hangd
,
why
man
?
Clowne
.
Because
you
haue
an
ill
name
:
a
man
had
as
good
almost
serue
no
Maister
as
serue
you
,
I
was
carried
afore
the
Constable
but
yesterday
,
and
they
tooke
mee
vp
for
a
strauagant
;
they
askt
mee
whom
I
serued
,
I
told
them
Nobody
,
they
presently
drew
mee
to
the
post
,
and
there
gaue
me
the
law
of
armes
.
Nobody
.
The
law
of
armes
.
Clow
,
Ey
,
as
much
lawe
as
their
armes
were
able
to
lay
on
,
they
tickled
my
Collifodium
,
I
rid
post
for
a
quarter
of
an
houre
,
with
switch
though
not
with
spurre
.
Nobod.
Sure
Sombody
was
the
cause
of
all
.
Clow.
Ile
be
sworne
of
that
,
Sombody
tickled
me
a
heate
,
and
that
I
felt
,
but
Maister
,
why
doe
you
goe
thus
out
of
fashion
;
you
are
euen
a
very
hoddy doddy
,
all
breech
,
Nobod.
And
no body
.
But
if
my
breeches
had
as
much
cloth
in
them
,
as
euer
was
drawne
betwixt
Kendall
and
Canning
street
,
they
were
scarce
great
enough
to
hold
all
the
wrongs
that
I
must
pocket
:
Fie
,
fie
,
how
I
am
slaunderd
through
the
world
.
Nobody
keepes
tall
fellowes
at
his
heeles
,
Yet
if
you
meete
a
crew
of
rogues
and
beggars
,
Aske
who
they
serue
,
theile
aunswere
Nobody
.
Your
Caualiers
and
swaggerers
bout
the
towne
,
That
dominere
in
Tauerns
,
sweare
and
stare
,
Vrge
them
vpon
some
termes
,
theile
turne
their
malice
To
me
,
and
say
theile
fight
with
Nobody
,
Or
if
they
fight
,
and
Nobody
by
chaunce
Come
in
to
part
them
,
I
am
sure
to
pay
for
it
,
And
Nobody
be
hurt
when
they
scape
scotfree
:
And
not
the
dastardst
coward
in
the
world
But
dares
about
with
me
.
What
shall
I
doe
?
Somb.
Doe
what
thou
wilt
,
before
we
end
this
strife
,
Ile
make
thee
tenne
times
weary
of
thy
life
.
Clown
.
But
doe
you
heare
Maister
,
when
I
haue
seru'd
you
a
yere
or
two
,
who
shall
pay
me
my
wages
?
Nobo.
Why
Nobody
.
Clowne
.
Indeede
if
I
serue
Nobody
,
Nobody
must
pay
me
my
wages
,
therefore
Ile
euen
seeke
out
Sombody
or
other
,
to
get
me
a
newe
seruice
;
but
the
best
is
Maister
if
you
runne
away
,
you
are
easie
to
be
found
againe
.
Nobod.
Why
so
sir
?
Clowne
.
Mary
aske
a
deafe
man
whom
hee
heares
,
heele
straight
say
Nobody
,
aske
the
blindest
beetle
that
is
whom
hee
sees
,
and
heele
aunswere
,
Nobodie
,
hee
that
neuer
saw
in
his
life
can
see
you
,
though
you
were
as
little
as
a
moate
,
and
hee
that
neuer
heard
,
can
heare
you
,
though
you
treade
as
softlie
as
a
Mouse
,
therefore
I
shall
be
sure
neuer
to
loose
you
.
Besides
,
you
haue
one
commoditie
Maister
,
which
none
hath
besides
you
,
if
you
should
loue
the
most
fickle
&
inconstants
wench
that
is
in
the
world
,
sheele
be
true
to
Nobody
,
therefore
constant
to
you
.
Nobod.
And
thou
sayest
true
in
that
my
honest
seruaunt
,
Besides
,
I
am
in
great
especiall
grace
With
the
King
Archigallo
that
now
raignes
In
tiranny
,
and
strange
misgouerment
,
Nobody
loues
him
,
and
he
loues
Nobody
.
But
that
which
most
torments
my
troubled
soule
,
My
name
is
made
mere
opposite
to
vertue
,
For
he
is
onely
held
peacefull
and
quiet
,
That
quarrels
,
brawles
,
and
fights
with
Nobody
,
He's
honest
held
that
lies
with
Nobodies
wife
,
And
he
that
hurts
and
iniures
Nobody
,
All
the
world
saies
,
ey
thats
a
vertuous
man
.
And
though
a
man
haue
doone
a
thousand
mischiefes
,
And
come
to
proue
the
forfeit
made
to
law
,
If
he
can
proue
he
hath
wrong'd
Nobody
,
No
man
can
touch
his
life
.
This
makes
me
mad
,
This
makes
me
leaue
the
place
where
I
was
bred
,
And
thousand
times
a
day
to
wish
me
dead
.
Somb.
And
Ile
pursue
thee
where so ere
thou
fliest
,
Nor
shalt
thou
rest
in
England
till
thou
diest
.
Clowne
.
Maister
,
I
would
wish
you
to
leaue
the
Country
,
and
see
what
good
entertainement
you
wil
haue
in
the
Cittie
,
I
do
not
think
but
there
you
will
be
most
kindly
respected
,
I
haue
been
there
in
my
youth
,
there's
Hospitalitie
,
&
you
talke
of
Hospitalitie
,
and
they
talke
of
you
bomination
to
see
:
for
there
Maister
come
to
them
as
often
as
you
will
,
foure
times
a
day
,
and
theyle
make
Nobody
drinke
,
they
loue
to
haue
Nobody
trouble
them
,
and
without
good
securitie
they
will
lend
Nobody
mony
.
Come
into
Birchin
Lane
,
theyle
giue
Nobody
a
sute
,
chuse
where
hee
list
;
goe
into
Cheapeside
,
and
Nobody
may
take
vp
as
much
plate
as
he
can
carrie
.
Nobod.
Then
Ile
to
London
,
for
the
Country
tires
me
With
exclamations
,
and
with
open
wrongs
,
Sith
in
the
Cittie
they
affect
me
so
.
Clowne
.
O
Maister
,
there
I
am
sure
Nobody
may
haue
anie
thing
without
mony
,
Nobody
may
come
out
of
the
Tauerne
without
paying
his
reckoning
at
his
pleasure
.
Enter
a
man
meeting
his
wife
.
Nobody
.
Thats
better
then
the
Country
.
Who
comes
heere
?
Man
Minion
,
where
haue
you
been
all
this
night
?
Wife
VVhy
doe
you
aske
husband
?
Man
Because
I
would
know
wife
.
Wife
.
I
haue
beene
with
Nobody
.
Nobod.
Tis
a
lie
good
man
,
beleeue
her
not
,
shee
was
not
with
mee
.
Man
And
who
hath
layne
with
you
to night
?
Wife
Lye
with
mee
,
why
Nobody
.
Nobod.
Oh
monstrous
,
they
would
make
me
a
whore-maister
.
Man
Well
,
I
doe
not
thinke
but
Sombody
hath
been
with
you
.
Sombo.
Sombody
was
indeed
.
Wife
.
Gods
life
husband
,
you
doe
me
wrong
,
I
lay
with
Nobody
.
Man.
Well
minion
,
though
Nobody
beare
the
blame
,
Vse
it
no
more
,
least
Sombody
bide
the
shame
.
Nobod.
I
will
endure
no
longer
in
this
Clymate
It
is
so
full
of
slaunders
,
Ile
to
the
Cittie
,
And
there
performe
the
deedes
of
charitie
.
Enter
the
2
man
and
a
prentice
.
2
Man.
Now
you
rascall
,
who
haue
you
beene
withall
at
the
ale-house
?
Prent.
Sooth
I
was
with
Nobody
.
Nobod.
Not
with
me
.
2
Man.
And
who
was
drunke
there
with
you
?
Prent.
Sooth
Nobody
was
drunke
with
me
.
Nobod.
O
intollerable
!
they
would
make
me
a
drunkard
to
,
I
cannot
indure
any
longer
,
I
must
hence
,
No
patience
with
such
scandals
can
dispence
.
2
Man.
Well
sirra
,
if
I
take
you
so
againe
,
Ile
so
belabour
you
:
O
neighbour
good
morrow
.
1
Man.
Good
morrow
,
2
Man
You
are
sad
me thinkes
,
1
Man
Faith
sir
I
haue
cause
,
I
haue
lent
a
friend
of
mine
a
hundred
pounde
,
and
haue
Nobodyes
worde
for
the
payment
,
bill
,
nor
bond
,
nor
any
thing
to
shew
.
2
Man.
Haue
you
Nobodies
worde
,
Ile
assure
you
that
Nobodie
is
a
good
man
,
a
good
man
I
assure
you
neighbor
,
Nobodie
will
keepe
his
worde
,
Nobodies
worde
is
as
good
as
his
bond
.
1
Man
Ey
,
say
you
so
,
nay
then
lets
drinke
downe
sorrow
,
If
none
would
lend
,
then
Nobody
should
borrow
.
Nobody
Yet
there's
one
keepes
a
good
tongue
in
his
head
,
That
can
giue
Nobody
a
good
report
,
I
am
beholding
to
him
for
his
praise
:
But
since
my
man
so
much
commends
the
Cittie
,
Ile
thether
,
and
to
purchase
me
a
name
,
Take
a
large
house
of
infinite
receipt
,
There
keepe
a
table
for
all
good
spirits
,
And
all
the
chimneyes
shall
cast
smoake
at
once
:
There
Ile
giue
schollers
pensions
,
Poets
gold
,
Arts
their
deserts
,
Philosophy
due
praise
,
Learning
his
merrit
,
and
all
worth
his
meede
.
There
Ile
release
poore
prisoners
from
their
dungeons
.
Pay
Creditors
the
debts
of
other
men
,
And
get
my selfe
a
name
mongst
Cittizens
,
That
after
times
pertakers
of
all
blisse
,
May
thus
record
,
Nobody
did
all
this
.
Country
farewell
,
whose
slaunderous
tongues
I
slie
,
The
Cittie
now
shall
lift
my
name
on
hie
.
Sombody
Whether
Ile
follow
thee
with
Swallowes
wings
,
And
nimble
expedition
,
there
to
raise
New
brawles
and
rumors
to
eclipse
thy
praise
.
Those
subtile
,
slie
insinuating
fellowes
Whom
Sombody
hath
sent
into
the
country
,
To
rack
,
transport
,
extort
,
and
to
oppresse
,
VVill
I
call
home
,
and
all
their
wits
employ
Against
this
publique
Benefactor
,
knowne
Honest
,
for
all
the
rumors
by
vs
sowne
.
But
howsoeuer
,
I
am
sworne
his
foe
,
And
opposite
to
all
his
meriting
deedes
,
This
way
must
doe
,
though
my
deuining
thoughts
This
augurie
amidsts
their
changes
haue
,
That
Sombody
will
at
length
be
proou'd
a
knaue
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Queene
,
Sicophant
,
and
Lady
Elidure
seuerallie
.
Sicoph.
Good
day
to
you
both
faire
Ladies
,
But
fairest
of
them
both
my
gratious
Queene
,
Good
day
to
your
high
Maiestie
,
and
madam
The
royall
Lady
of
great
Elidure
,
My
Soueraignes
brother
,
vnto
you
I
wish
This
morning
prooue
as
gracious
and
as
good
.
Queene
Those
greetings
from
the
Lady
Elidure
VVould
pleasingly
sound
in
our
princely
eares
.
Lady
Such
greetings
from
great
Archigalloes
queene
VVould
be
most
gratious
to
our
princely
eare
.
Queene
.
What
no
good
morrow
and
our
grace
so
neere
.
Reach
me
my
gloue
.
Lady
.
VVhom
speakes
this
woman
to
?
Queene
.
Why
to
my
subiect
,
to
my
waiting
maid
,
Am
not
I
mightie
Archigalloes
queene
?
Is
not
my
Lord
the
royall
English
King
,
Thy
husband
and
thy selfe
my
seruitors
?
Lady
Is
my
Coach
ready
,
where
are
all
my
men
That
should
attend
vpon
our
awfull
frowne
,
VVhat
not
one
neere
?
Queen
.
Minion
,
my
gloue
.
Sicoph.
Madam
,
her
highnes
gloue
.
Lady
.
My
scarfe
is
falne
,
one
of
you
reach
it
vp
.
Queene
.
You
heare
me
.
Lady
Painted
Maiestie
be
gone
,
I
am
not
to
be
countercheckt
by
any
.
Quee.
Shall
I
beare
this
?
Sicoph.
Be
patient
,
I
will
schoole
her
.
Your
excellence
greatly
forgets
your selfe
To
be
so
dutilesse
vnto
the
Queene
,
I
haue
seene
the
world
,
I
know
what
tis
to
obey
,
And
to
commaund
.
What
if
it
please
the
Queene
That
you
her
subiect
should
attend
on
her
,
And
take
her
gloue
vp
,
is
it
meete
that
I
Should
stoope
for
yours
?
You're
proud
,
fie
,
fie
,
you're
proud
.
This
must
not
be
twixt
such
two
royall
sisters
As
you
by
marriage
are
;
goe
to
submit
,
Her
Maiestie
is
easie
to
forgiue
.
Lady
.
Sawcie
Lord
forbeare
,
there's
for
your
exhortation
.
Queene
.
I
cannot
beare
this
,
tis
insufferable
,
Ile
to
the
King
,
and
if
he
saue
thy
life
He
shall
haue
mine
:
madnes
and
wrath
attend
,
My
thoughts
are
leueld
at
a
bloody
end
.
Exit
.
Lady
.
Shee's
shadow
,
We
the
true
substance
are
:
follow
her
those
That
to
our
greatnesse
dare
themselues
oppose
.
Enter
Cornwell
,
Martianus
,
Morgan
and
Malgo.
Cornw.
Helth
to
your
Ladiship
,
I
would
say
Queene
If
I
might
haue
my
minde
,
bir
lady
Ladie
.
Mart.
I
had
a
sute
vnto
the
King
with
this
Lord
For
the
great
office
of
high
Seneshall
,
Because
of
our
good
seruice
to
the
state
,
But
he
in
scorne
,
as
he
doth
euery
thing
,
Hath
tane
it
from
vs
both
,
and
gin't
a
foole
.
Morg.
To
a
Sicophant
,
a
courtly
parasite
.
Sicoph.
Beare
witnes
Madam
,
Ile
goe
tell
the
King
That
they
speake
treason
.
Malgo.
Passe
vpon
our
swords
,
You
old
exchecker
of
all
flatterie
,
I
tell
thee
Archigallo
shall
be
deposd
,
And
thou
disroab'd
of
all
thy
dignitie
.
Sicoph.
I
hope
not
so
.
Cornw.
See
heere
the
Counsels
hands
,
Subscrib'd
to
Archigallos
ouerthrow
.
The
names
of
sixteene
royall
English
Peeres
,
Ioynd
in
a
league
that
is
inviolate
,
And
nothing
wants
but
Elidurus
grant
To
accept
the
kingdome
when
the
deede
is
done
.
Sicoph.
Nay
then
Ile
take
your
parts
,
and
ioyne
with
you
.
Mart.
We
will
not
haue
a
Clawbacks
hand
comixt
With
such
heroick
peeres
.
Sicoph.
I
hope
my
Lady
Is
not
of
their
minds
.
My
most
gratious
Queene
,
What
I
did
speake
in
reprehensiue
sort
,
Was
more
because
her
Maiestie
was
present
Then
any
offence
of
yours
,
and
so
esteeme
it
,
God
knowes
I
loue
your
highnes
,
and
these
Lords
.
Lady
VVhich
of
you
will
perswade
my
Elidure
To
take
vpon
him
Englands
royaltie
.
Mart.
Madam
,
we
all
haue
so
importund
him
,
Laying
vnto
his
iudgement
euery
thing
That
might
attract
his
sences
to
the
crowne
,
But
he
frost
braind
will
not
be
obtaind
To
take
vpon
him
this
Realmes
gouernment
.
Malg.
Hee
is
the
verie
soule
of
lenitie
,
If
euer
moderation
liu'd
in
any
,
Your
Lord
with
that
rich
vertue
is
possest
.
Lady
This
mildnes
in
him
makes
me
so
despisd
By
the
proude
Queene
,
and
by
her
fauourits
.
Enter
Elidure
.
Cornw.
See
maddam
where
he
comes
reading
a
booke
.
Lady
My
Lord
and
husband
,
with
your
leaue
this
booke
Is
fitter
for
an
Vniuersitie
Then
to
be
lookt
on
,
and
the
Crowne
so
neere
:
You
know
these
Lords
for
tyrannie
haue
sworne
To
banish
Archigallo
from
the
throne
,
And
to
invest
you
in
the
royaltie
:
VVill
you
not
thanke
them
,
and
with
bounteous
hands
Sprinckle
their
greatnes
with
the
names
of
Earles
,
Dukes
,
Marquesses
,
and
other
higher
termes
.
Elid.
My
deerest
loue
,
the
essence
of
my
soule
,
And
you
my
honord
Lords
,
the
sute
you
make
,
Though
it
be
iust
for
many
wrongs
imposd
,
Yet
vnto
me
it
seemes
an
iniurie
.
VVhat
is
my
greatnes
by
my
brothers
fall
,
But
like
a
starued
body
nourished
With
the
destruction
of
the
other
lymbes
.
Innumerable
are
the
griefes
that
waite
On
horded
treasures
,
then
much
more
on
Crownes
:
The
middle
path
,
the
golden
meane
for
me
,
Leaue
me
obedience
,
take
you
Maiestie
.
Lady
.
Why
this
is
worser
to
my
lofty
minde
,
Then
the
late
checks
giuen
by
the
angry
Queene
.
Corn.
If
you
refuse
it
,
knowe
we
are
determined
To
lay
it
else
where
.
Lady
.
On
your
younger
brother
,
And
then
no
doubt
we
shall
be
awde
indeed
,
When
the
ambition
of
the
elders
wife
,
Can
scarsly
giue
our
patience
any
bounds
:
England
is
sicke
of
pride
and
tirrany
,
And
in
thy
goodnes
only
to
be
curde
.
Thou
art
cald
foorth
amongst
a
thousand
men
,
To
minister
this
soueraigne
Antidote
,
To
amend
thy
brothers
crueltie
with
loue
,
And
if
thou
wilt
not
from
oppression
free
Thy
natiue
Country
,
thou
art
vilde
as
he
.
Elid.
I
had
rather
stay
his
leasure
to
amend
.
Lady
.
Men
,
heauen
,
gods
,
deuills
,
what
power
should
I
invoke
,
To
fashion
him
a
new
:
thunder
come
downe
,
Crowne
me
with
ruine
,
since
not
with
a
Crowne
.
Cornw.
Long
life
vnto
the
Kingly
Elidure
,
Trumpets
proclaime
it
whether
he
will
or
no
.
Lady
.
For
that
conceit
Lords
,
you
haue
wonne
my
hart
,
In
his
despight
let
him
be
straight
waies
Crownd
,
That
I
may
triumphe
whilst
the
trumpets
sound
.
Elid.
Carry
me
to
my
graue
,
not
to
a
Throne
.
Lady
.
Helpe
Lords
to
seate
him
,
nay
helpe
euery
one
:
So
should
the
Maiestie
of
England
sit
,
Whilst
we
in
like
state
doe
associate
him
.
Elid.
Neuer
did
any
lesse
desire
to
raigne
Then
I
,
heauen
knowes
this
greatnes
is
my
paine
.
Lady
.
Paine
me
in
this
sort
great
Lords
euery
day
,
Tis
sweete
to
rule
.
Elid.
Tis
sweeter
to
obay
.
Cornw.
Liue
King
of
England
long
and
happily
,
As
long
and
happily
your
Highnes
liue
.
Lady
.
We
thanke
you
Lords
,
now
call
in
the
deposd
,
Him
and
his
proud
Queene
,
bring
vnto
our
sight
,
That
in
her
wrongs
we
may
haue
our
delight
.
Enter
Archigallo
,
and
his
Queene
bound
.
Archi.
Betrayd
,
tane
prisoner
,
and
by
those
that
owe
To
me
their
duty
,
and
allegiance
:
My
brother
the
vsurper
of
the
Crowne
,
Oh
this
is
monstrous
,
most
insufferable
.
Elid.
Good
brother
grieue
not
,
tis
against
my
will
,
That
I
am
made
a
King
,
pray
take
my
place
,
I
had
rather
be
your
subiect
then
your
Lord
.
Lady
.
So
had
not
I
,
sit
still
my
gracious
Lord
,
Whilst
I
looke
through
this
Tyrant
with
a
frowne
,
Minion
reach
vp
my
gloue
.
Queene
.
Thinkst
thou
because
Thy
husband
can
dissemble
piety
,
And
therein
hath
deposd
my
royall
Lord
,
That
I
am
lesser
in
estate
then
Queene
?
No
thine
owne
answere
lately
giuen
to
me
,
I
thus
reuet
,
stoope
thou
proud
Queene
for
me
.
Sicoph.
Nay
,
then
as
I
did
lately
to
her
Highnes
,
I
must
admonish
you
,
diected
Lady
You
doe
forget
your selfe
,
and
where
you
are
,
Duty
is
debt
,
and
it
is
fit
since
now
You
are
a
subiect
,
to
beare
humble
thoughts
:
Follow
my
counsell
Lady
and
submit
,
Her
Maiestie
no
doubt
will
pardon
it
.
Queene
.
Theres
for
your
paines
.
Sicoph.
Which
way
so ere
I
goe
,
I
haue
it
heere
,
whether
it
ebbe
or
flowe
.
Lady
.
That
pride
of
thine
shall
be
thy
ouerthrowe
.
And
thus
I
sentence
them
.
Elid.
Leaue
that
to
me
?
Lady
.
No
you
are
too
mild
,
iudgment
belongs
to
me
:
Thou
Archigallo
for
thy
tirranie
,
For
euer
be
excluded
from
all
rule
,
And
from
thy
life
.
Elid.
Not
from
his
life
I
pray
.
Lady
.
He
vnto
whom
the
greatest
wrongs
are
done
,
Dispatch
him
quickly
.
Morg.
That
will
I
.
Maglo.
Or
I
.
Elid.
And
therein
Lords
effect
my
tragedie
.
Lady
.
Why
strike
you
not
,
oh
tis
a
dangerous
thing
,
To
haue
a
liuing
subiect
of
a
King
:
Much
treason
may
be
wrought
,
when
in
his
death
,
Our
safty
is
secur'd
.
Elid.
Banish
him
rather
,
oh
sweete
spare
his
life
,
He
is
my
brother
.
Archi.
Crownd
,
and
pray
thy
wife
.
Elid.
Oh
brother
,
if
you
roughly
speake
,
I
knowe
There
is
no
hope
but
your
sure
ouerthrowe
,
Pray
be
not
angry
with
me
for
my
loue
:
To
banishment
since
it
must
needes
be
so
,
His
life
I
giue
him
whosoere
saies
no
.
Lady
.
What
and
his
Ladies
to
.
Elid.
I
hers
and
all
.
Lady
.
But
Ile
not
haue
you
banisht
with
the
King
,
No
Minion
no
,
since
you
must
liue
,
be
assur'd
Ile
make
thee
meanest
of
my
waiting
Maides
.
Queene
.
I
scorne
thy
pride
.
Archi.
Farewell
deceiuing
state
,
Pride
making
Crowne
,
my
deerest
wife
farewell
:
I
have
beene
a
Tyrant
,
and
Ile
be
so
still
.
Exit
.
Elid.
Alas
my
brother
.
Lady
.
Dry
vp
childish
teares
,
And
to
these
Lords
that
haue
inuested
you
,
Giue
gracious
lookes
,
and
honorable
deedes
.
Elid.
Giue
them
my
Crowne
,
oh
giue
them
all
I
haue
,
Thy
Throne
I
reckon
but
a
glorious
graue
.
Lady
.
Then
from
my selfe
these
dignities
receiue
,
The
Iland
wrested
from
you
I
restore
,
See
it
be
giuen
them
backe
Lord
Sicophant
.
The
office
of
hie
Seneschall
bereft
you
,
My
Lord
of
Cornwell
to
your
grace
we
giue
.
You
Martianus
be
our
Treasurer
,
And
if
we
find
you
faithfull
,
be
assur'd
You
shall
not
want
preferment
at
our
hands
.
Meane
time
this
office
we
impose
on
you
,
Be
Tutor
to
this
Lady
,
and
her
pride
With
your
learnd
principles
whereof
you
are
full
Turne
to
humility
,
or
vex
her
soule
,
Queene
.
Torment
on
torment
,
tutord
by
a
foole
.
Sicoph.
Madam
,
it
is
her
Highnes
will
be
pleas'd
.
Lady
.
Young
Peridurus
and
Vigenius
,
Lords
Release
from
prison
,
and
because
your
King
,
Is
mightely
affected
vnto
Yorke
,
Thether
dismisse
the
Court
incontinent
.
Sicoph.
Shall
it
be
so
my
Liedge
.
Lady
.
Are
not
we
King
.
His
silence
saies
it
,
and
what
we
ordaine
,
Who
dares
make
question
of
:
this
day
for
euer
Thorough
our
raigne
beheld
a
festiuall
:
And
tryumphe
Lords
that
England
is
set
free
,
From
a
vild
tyrant
and
his
crueltie
:
Elid.
On
to
our
funerall
,
tis
no
matter
where
,
I
sinne
I
knowe
in
suffering
pride
so
neere
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Nobody
,
and
the
Clowne
.
Nobody
.
Ahem
boy
,
Nobody
is
sound
yet
for
all
his
troubles
.
Clow.
And
so
is
Nobodies
man
for
all
his
whipping
,
but
Maister
we
are
nowe
in
the
Citty
,
wald
about
from
slaunder
,
there
cannot
a
lie
come
in
but
it
must
runne
thorough
bricke
,
or
get
the
goodwill
of
the
warders
,
whose
browne
bills
looke
blew
vppon
all
passengers
.
Nobody
.
O
this
Citty
,
if
Nobody
liue
to
be
as
old
againe
,
be
it
spoken
in
secret
,
Ile
haue
fenst
about
with
a
wall
of
brasse
.
Clowne
.
Of
Nobodies
making
,
that
will
be
rare
.
Nobody
.
Ile
bring
the
Tems
through
the
middle
of
it
,
empty
Moore-ditch
at
my
owne
charge
,
and
build
vp
Paules-steple
without
a
collection
.
I
see
not
what
becomes
of
these
collections
.
Clowne
.
Why
Nobody
receaues
them
.
Nobody
.
I
knaue
?
Clowne
.
You
knaue
:
or
as
the
world
goes
,
Somebody
receiues
all
,
and
Nobody
is
blamd
for
it
.
Nobody
.
But
is
it
rumord
so
thorough
out
the
Citty
.
Clowne
.
Doe
not
you
knowe
that
?
theres
not
an
orphants
portion
lost
out
of
the
Chamber
,
but
Nobody
has
got
it
,
no
Corne
transported
without
warrant
,
but
Nobody
has
donne
it
,
no
goods
stolne
but
by
Nobody
,
no
extortion
without
Nobody
:
and
but
that
truth
will
come
to
light
,
fewe
wenches
got
with
child
,
but
with
Nobody
.
Nobody
.
Nay
thats
by
Somebody
.
Clowne
.
I
thinke
Somebody
had
a
hand
in't
,
but
Nobody
sometimes
paies
for
the
nursing
of
it
.
Nobody
.
Indeede
I
haue
taken
into
my
charge
many
a
poore
infant
left
to
the
almes
of
the
wide
world
,
I
haue
helpt
many
a
vertuous
maide
to
a
good
husband
,
&
nere
desird
her
maiden-head
:
redeemed
many
Gentlemens
lands
,
that
haue
thankt
Nobody
for
it
,
built
Pest-houses
,
and
other
places
of
retirement
in
the
sicknes
time
for
the
good
of
the
Cittie
,
and
yet
Nobody
cannot
get
a
good
word
for
his
labor
.
Clowne
.
Tis
a
mad
world
Maister
.
Nobody
.
Yet
this
mad
world
shall
not
make
me
mad
,
I
am
All
spirit
,
Nobody
let
them
grieue
,
That
scrape
for
wealth
I
will
the
poore
relieue
,
Where
are
the
Maisters
of
the
seuerall
prisons
:
Within
and
neere
adioyning
to
the
Citty
,
That
I
may
spred
my
charity
abroad
.
Clowne
.
Heere
they
be
Sir
.
Enter
three
or
foure
.
Nobody
.
Welcome
Gentlemen
:
You
are
they
that
make
poore
men
housholders
Against
their
wills
,
and
yet
doe
them
no
wrong
:
You
haue
the
actions
,
and
the
cases
of
your
sides
,
Whilst
your
Tenants
in
comon
,
want
money
to
fill
them
.
How
many
Gentlemen
of
lesse
reuenewes
then
Nobody
,
Lie
in
your
Knights
ward
,
for
want
of
maintenance
.
1
I
am
Sir
a
Keeper
of
the
Counter
,
and
there
are
in
our
wards
aboue
a
hundred
poore
prisoners
,
that
are
like
nere
to
come
foorth
without
satisfaction
.
Nobody
.
But
Nobody
will
be
their
benefactor
.
What
in
yours
.
2
As
many
as
in
the
other
prison
.
Nobody
.
Theres
to
release
them
.
What
in
yours
.
3
Double
the
number
,
and
in
the
Gayle
.
Nobody
.
Talke
not
of
the
Gayle
,
tis
full
of
limetwigs
,
lifts
,
and
pickpockets
.
1
Is
it
your
pleasure
Sir
to
free
them
all
.
Nobody
.
All
that
he
in
for
debt
.
2
Ten
thousand
pound
,
and
ten
to
that
will
not
doe
it
.
Nobody
.
Nobody
Sir
will
giue
a
hundred
thousand
,
Ten
hundred
thousand
,
Nobody
will
not
haue
a
prisoner
,
Because
they
all
shall
pray
for
Nobody
.
Clowne
.
Tis
great
pitty
my
Maister
has
Nobody
,
and
so
kind
a
hart
.
A
noise
within
.
Follow
,
follow
,
follow
.
Nobody
.
What
outcries
that
?
Enter
Somebody
,
with
two
or
three
.
Somebody
.
That
is
the
gallant
,
apprehend
him
straight
,
Tis
he
that
sowes
sedition
in
the
Land
,
Vnder
the
couler
of
being
charitable
,
When
search
is
made
for
such
in
euery
Inne
,
Though
I
haue
seene
them
housd
,
the
Chamberlaine
For
gold
will
answere
there
is
Nobody
:
He
for
all
bankrouts
is
a
common
bail
,
And
when
the
execution
should
be
serud
Vpon
the
sureties
,
they
find
Nobody
:
In
priuate
houses
who
so
apt
to
lie
,
As
those
that
haue
beene
taught
by
Nobody
,
Seruants
forgetfull
of
their
Maisters
friends
,
Being
askt
how
many
were
to
speake
with
him
Whilst
he
was
absent
,
they
say
Nobody
,
Nobody
breakes
more
glasses
in
a
house
,
Then
all
his
wealth
hath
power
to
satisfie
:
If
you
will
free
this
Citty
then
from
shame
,
Sease
Nobody
,
and
let
him
beare
the
blame
.
Const.
Lay
hold
vpon
him
.
Nobody
.
What
on
Nobody
,
giue
me
my
sword
,
my
morglay
,
My
friends
,
you
that
doe
know
how
innocent
I
am
,
Draw
in
my
quarrell
,
succor
Nobody
,
What
Nobody
,
but
Nobody
remaining
.
Clowne
.
Yes
Maister
,
I
Nobodies
man
.
Nobody
.
Stand
to
me
nobly
then
,
and
feare
them
not
,
Thy
Maister
Nobody
,
can
take
no
wounds
,
Nobody
is
no
coward
,
Nobody
Dares
fight
withall
the
world
.
Somb.
Vpon
them
then
.
A
fight
betwixt
Somebody
and
Nobody
,
Nobody
escapes
.
What
has
he
scapt
vs
.
Const.
He
is
gone
my
Lord
.
Somb.
It
shall
be
thus
,
now
you
haue
seene
his
shape
,
Let
him
be
straight
imprinted
to
the
life
:
His
picture
shall
be
set
on
euery
stall
,
And
proclamation
made
,
that
he
that
takes
him
,
Shall
haue
a
hundred
pounds
of
Sombody
,
Country
and
Citty
,
I
shall
thus
set
free
,
And
haue
more
roome
to
worke
my
villanie
.
Exeunt
.
Nobody
.
What
are
they
gonne
,
then
Citty
now
adew
,
Since
I
haue
taken
such
great
iniury
,
For
my
good
life
within
thy
gouernment
:
No
more
will
Nobody
be
charitable
,
No
mote
will
Nobody
relieue
the
poore
,
Honor
your
Lord
,
and
Maister
Somebody
,
For
Somebody
is
he
that
wrongs
you
all
.
Ile
to
the
Court
the
changing
of
the
ayre
,
May
peraduenture
change
my
iniuries
,
And
if
I
speede
no
better
being
there
,
Yet
say
that
Nobody
liu'd
euery where
.
Exit
.
Enter
Archigallo
.
Archi.
I
was
a
King
,
but
now
I
am
slaue
,
How
happie
were
I
in
this
base
estate
,
If
I
had
neuer
tasted
royaltie
:
But
the
remembrance
that
I
was
a
King
,
Vnseasons
the
Content
of
pouertie
,
I
heare
the
hunters
musicke
,
heere
Ile
lie
,
To
keepe
me
out
of
sight
till
they
passe
by
.
Enter
Morgan
,
and
Malgo.
Morgan
.
The
stag
is
hearded
,
come
my
Lord
Shall
we
to
horse
and
single
him
againe
.
Malgo.
Content
,
the
King
will
chase
,
the
day
is
spent
And
we
haue
kild
no
game
,
to
horse
,
away
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Elidure
.
Elid.
Hearded
,
goe
single
him
,
or
couple
straight
,
He
will
not
fall
to day
,
what
fellowes
this
.
Archi.
I
am
a
man
.
Elid.
A
banisht
man
I
thinke
,
My
brother
Archigallo
,
ist
not
so
.
Archi.
Tis
so
,
I
am
thy
brother
Elidure
,
All
that
thou
hast
is
mine
,
the
Crowne
is
mine
,
Thy
royaltie
is
mine
;
these
hunting
pleasures
Thou
doost
vsurpe
:
ambitious
Elidure
I
was
a
King
.
Elidu.
And
I
may
be
a
wretch
:
poore
Archigallo
,
The
sight
of
thee
that
wert
my
Soueraigne
,
In
this
estate
,
drawes
riuers
from
mine
eyes
.
VVill
you
be
king
againe
?
if
they
agree
Ile
redeliuer
all
my
royaltie
,
Saue
what
a
second
brother
and
a
subiect
Keepes
in
an
humble
bosome
,
for
I
sweare
The
Crowne
is
yours
that
Elidure
doth
weare
.
Arch.
Then
giue
it
me
;
vse
not
the
common
sleights
,
To
pittie
one
,
and
keepe
away
his
right
.
Seest
thou
these
ragges
,
doe
they
become
my
person
?
O
Elidure
,
take
pittie
on
my
state
,
Let
me
not
still
liue
thus
infortunate
.
Elidu.
Alas
,
if
pittie
could
procure
your
good
,
Insteed
of
water
,
Ide
weepe
teares
of
blood
To
expresse
both
loue
and
pittie
:
say
deere
brother
I
should
vncrowne
my selfe
,
the
angry
Peeres
VVill
neuer
let
me
reach
the
imperiall
wreathe
To
Archigalloes
head
.
There's
ancient
Cornwell
,
Stout
Martianus
,
Morgan
,
and
bold
Malgo
,
From
whom
you
tooke
the
pleasant
Southerne
Ile
,
VVill
neuer
kneele
to
you
:
what
should
I
say
,
Your
tirannie
was
cause
of
your
decay
.
Arch.
What
shall
I
die
then
?
welcome
be
that
fate
Rather
then
still
liue
in
this
wretched
state
.
Enter
Cornwell
,
Martianus
,
Morgan
and
Malgo.
Corn.
Yonders
the
King
;
my
soueraigne
you
haue
lost
The
fall
of
a
braue
stagge
,
he's
dead
my
liedge
.
VVhat
fellowes
this
?
Elidu.
Knowest
him
not
Cornwell
?
Corn.
No
my
liedge
not
I
.
Arch.
I
am
thy
King
.
Elid.
Tis
Archigallo
man
.
Corn.
Thou
art
no
king
of
mine
,
thou
art
a
traytor
,
Thy
life
is
forfeit
by
thy
stay
in
Brittaine
.
VVert
thou
not
banisht
?
Elidu.
Noble
Cornwell
speake
More
gently
,
or
my
piteous
hart
will
breake
,
Lord
Martianus
,
Morgan
,
and
the
rest
,
I
am
a
wearie
of
my
gouernment
,
And
willinglie
resigne
it
to
my
brother
.
Mart.
Your
brother
was
a
tyrant
,
and
my
knee
Shall
neuer
bow
to
wrong
and
tirannie
.
Elid.
Yet
looke
vpon
his
misery
,
his
teares
Argue
repentance
;
thinke
not
honourd
Lords
The
feare
of
dangers
waiting
on
my
Crowne
Makes
me
so
willing
to
resigne
the
same
,
For
I
am
lou'd
I
know
,
but
iustice
bids
I
make
a
resignation
,
tis
his
right
,
My
calls
but
vsurpation
.
Corn.
Elidure
,
If
you
are
wearie
of
your
gouernment
,
Wele
set
the
Crowne
vpon
a
strangers
head
Rather
then
Archigallo
.
Harke
ye
Lords
,
Shall
we
make
him
our
King
we
did
depose
,
So
might
our
heads
be
chopt
of
,
Ile
loose
mine
Ere
my
poore
Country
shall
endure
such
wrongs
,
As
that
iniurious
tyrant
plagues
her
with
,
Mor.
Keepe
still
your
Crowne
my
Liedge
,
happy
is
Brittaine
Vnder
the
gouernment
of
Elidure
.
Arch.
Let
it
be
so
,
Death
is
the
happy
period
of
all
woe
.
The
wretch
thats
torne
vpon
the
torturing
wrack
,
Feeles
not
more
devilish
torment
then
my
hart
.
When
I
but
call
to
minde
my
tirannie
,
I
record
heauen
my
Lords
,
my
brothers
fight
,
The
pittie
that
he
takes
of
my
distresse
,
Your
loue
and
true
allegiance
vnto
him
,
Hath
wrought
in
me
a
reconciled
spirit
,
I
doe
confesse
my
sinne
,
and
freely
say
,
I
did
deserue
to
be
deposd
.
Elidu.
Alas
good
Prince
,
my
honorable
Lords
,
Be
not
flint-harted
,
pitty
Archigallo
,
I
know
his
penitentiall
words
proceede
From
a
remorcefull
spirit
,
Ile
ingage
My
life
vpon
his
righteous
gouernment
.
Good
Cornwell
,
gentle
Martianus
,
speake
,
Shall
Archigallo
be
your
king
againe
?
Arch.
By
heauen
I
not
desire
it
.
Elidu.
See
my
Lords
,
Hee's
not
ambitious
,
as
thou
lou'st
me
Cornwell
,
As
thou
didst
loue
our
Father
,
let
his
sonne
Be
righted
,
giue
him
backe
the
gouernment
You
tooke
from
him
.
Corn.
VVhat
should
I
say
?
faith
I
shall
fall
a
weeping
:
Therefore
speake
you
.
Elid.
Lord
Martianus
speake
.
Mart.
What
say
these
Lords
that
haue
been
wrongd
by
him
.
Elidu.
Morgan
and
Malgo
,
all
I
haue
in
Brittaine
Shall
be
ingag'd
to
you
,
that
Archigallo
Will
neuer
more
oppresse
you
,
nor
impose
Wrong
on
the
meanest
subiect
in
the
Land
.
Morg.
Then
weele
embrace
his
gouernment
.
Elidu.
Saies
Malgo
so
?
Malg.
I
doe
my
Lord
.
Elidu.
What
saies
Martianus
?
Mart.
Faith
as
my
Lord
of
Cornwell
.
Corn.
I
say
that
I
am
sorry
he
was
bad
.
And
now
am
glad
hee's
chang'd
;
his
wickednes
We
punisht
,
and
his
goodnes
there's
great
reason
Should
be
rewarded
;
therefore
Lords
set
on
To
Yorke
then
,
to
his
Coronation
.
Elidu.
Then
happie
Elidurus
,
happie
day
That
takes
from
me
a
kingdomes
cares
away
.
Arch.
And
happie
Archigallo
that
haue
rangd
From
sin
,
to
sin
,
and
now
at
last
am
changd
.
My
Lords
and
friends
,
the
wrongs
that
you
haue
seene
In
me
,
my
future
vertues
shall
redeeme
.
Come
gentle
brother
,
pittie
that
should
rest
In
women
most
,
is
harbor'd
in
thy
brest
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Queene
,
Lady
Elidure
,
and
Flatterer
.
Lady
Come
haue
you
done
your
taske
,
now
doe
you
see
What
tis
to
be
so
proude
of
Maiestie
,
We
must
take
vp
your
gloue
,
and
not
be
thought
Worthy
the
name
of
Sister
,
thus
you
minx
Ile
teach
you
ply
your
worke
,
and
thanke
me
to
,
This
paines
will
be
your
owne
another
day
.
Queene
.
Insulting
,
ouer-proude
,
ambitious
woman
,
Queene
I
disdaine
to
call
thee
,
thou
doost
wrong
Thy
brothers
wife
,
indeede
thy
Kings
espousd
,
And
manger
all
thy
tyrannie
I
sweare
,
Rather
then
still
liue
thus
,
Ile
perrish
heere
.
Sicoph.
You
are
not
wise
,
deiected
as
you
are
To
bandie
braues
against
her
Maiestie
,
You
must
consider
you
are
now
her
subiect
,
Your
tongue
is
bounded
by
the
awe
of
dutie
,
Fie
,
fie
,
I
needes
must
chide
you
,
since
I
see
You
are
so
sawcie
with
her
soueraigntie
.
Queene
.
Time
was
base
spaniell
thou
didst
fawne
as
much
On
me
,
as
now
thou
striuest
to
flatter
her
:
O
God
,
that
one
borne
noble
should
be
so
base
,
His
generous
blood
to
scandall
all
his
race
.
Lady
My
Lord
,
if
she
continue
these
proude
termes
,
I
giue
you
libertie
to
punish
her
.
Ile
not
maintaine
my
prisoner
and
my
slaue
To
raile
gainst
any
one
that
honours
me
.
Enter
Morgan
and
Malgo.
Morg.
Health
to
the
Queene
,
and
happines
to
her
That
must
change
states
with
you
,
and
once
more
raigne
Queene
of
this
Land
.
Queene
Speake
that
againe
,
ô
I
will
blesse
my
fate
,
If
once
more
I
supply
my
former
state
.
Malgo.
Long
may
your
highnes
liue
,
your
banisht
Lord
Is
by
his
brother
Elidurus
seated
Once
more
in
Britaines
throne
.
Lady
O
I
could
teare
my
haire
,
base
Elidure
To
wrong
himselfe
,
and
make
a
slaue
of
me
.
Queene
Now
minion
,
Ile
cry
quittance
with
your
pride
,
And
make
you
stoope
at
our
imperiall
side
:
But
tell
me
Morgan
by
what
accident
You
met
with
my
beloued
Archigallo
?
Morg.
Euen
in
the
woods
where
we
did
hunt
the
stagge
,
There
did
the
tender
harted
Elidure
Meete
his
distressed
Brother
,
and
so
wrought
By
his
importunate
speech
with
all
his
Peeres
,
That
after
much
deniall
,
yet
at
last
They
yeelded
their
allegiance
to
your
Lord
,
Whom
now
we
must
acknowledge
our
dread
King
,
And
you
our
princelie
Queene
.
Lady
Thou
Screchowle
,
Rauen
,
vglie
throated
slaue
;
Theres
for
thy
newes
.
Queene
Restraine
her
good
my
Lord
.
Sicoph.
Fie
madam
fie
,
fore
God
you
are
too
blame
In
presence
of
my
soueraigne
ladie
Queene
To
be
thus
rude
,
it
would
become
you
better
To
shew
more
dutie
to
her
Maiestie
.
Lady
.
O
monstrous
,
was
not
I
thy
Queene
but
now
.
Sicoph.
Yes
,
when
your
husband
was
my
King
you
were
.
But
now
the
streame
is
turnd
,
and
the
States
currant
,
Runnes
all
to
Archigallo
,
blame
not
mee
,
Wisedome
nere
lou'd
declined
Maiestie
.
Enter
Archigallo
crownd
,
Elidure
,
Peridure
,
Vigenius
,
Cornwell
,
Martianus
,
and
others
.
Queene
.
VVelcome
from
banishment
my
louing
Lord
,
Your
kinglie
presence
wraps
my
soule
to
heauen
.
Arch.
To
heauen
,
and
my
kind
brother
Elidure
,
Faire
Queene
we
owe
chiefe
thanks
for
this
our
greatnes
,
Next
them
,
these
honourable
Lords
.
Corn.
Great
Queene
,
Once
more
the
tribute
of
our
bended
knees
We
pay
to
you
,
and
humbly
kisse
your
hand
.
Mart.
So
doth
Martianus
.
Perid.
And
I
.
Vige.
And
I
.
Queene
.
Our
brothers
,
by
how
much
that
name
exceedes
The
name
of
Lord
,
so
much
the
more
this
dutie
Deserues
requitall
,
thanks
both
,
and
thanks
to
all
.
Arch.
Set
on
there
.
Exeunt
all
but
Lady
&
Sicophant
Sicoph.
Madam
,
you
are
not
wise
to
grieue
at
that
Heauen
hath
decreed
,
and
the
state
yeelded
to
,
No
doubt
her
Maiestie
will
vse
you
well
.
Lady
VVell
saiest
thou
:
no
I
looke
that
she
should
treble
All
the
disgraces
I
haue
layd
on
her
.
I
shall
turne
Laundresse
now
,
and
learne
to
starch
,
And
set
and
poke
,
and
pocket
vp
such
basenes
As
neuer
princesse
did
:
did
you
obserue
What
lookes
I
cast
at
Elidure
my
husband
?
Sicoph.
Your
lookes
declard
the
passion
of
your
hart
,
They
were
all
fire
.
Lady
.
Would
they
had
burnt
his
eyes
out
That
hath
eclipsd
our
state
and
Maiestie
.
Enter
Queene
,
Morgan
,
and
Malgo.
Queene
.
Bring
hether
the
proude
wife
of
Elidure
,
Sicop.
It
shall
be
done
.
Queene
Our
shoe
string
is
vntied
,
stoope
minion
,
stoope
.
Lady
Ile
rather
stoope
to
death
thou
moone-like
Queene
,
New
changd
,
and
yet
so
proude
:
theres
those
are
made
For
flexure
,
let
them
stoope
,
thus
much
Ile
doe
,
You
are
my
Queene
,
tis
but
a
debt
I
owe
.
Queene
Bring
me
the
worke
there
,
I
will
taske
you
to
,
That
by
the
howre
spin
it
,
I
charge
you
doe
.
Lady
A
distaffe
and
a
spindle
,
so
indeed
I
told
you
this
,
Diana
be
my
speede
.
Morg.
Yet
for
his
Princelie
worth
that
made
you
Queene
Respect
her
as
the
wife
of
Elidure
.
Enter
Cornwell
.
Cornw.
VVheres
the
Queene
?
Queene
What
newes
with
Cornwell
,
why
so
sad
my
Lord
?
Corn.
Your
husband
on
the
suddaine
is
falne
sicke
.
Queene
.
How
;
sicke
.
Lady
Now
if
it
be
thy
will
,
sweet
blessed
heauen
Take
him
to
mercie
.
Quee.
Doe
not
heare
her
prayers
heauen
I
beseech
thee
.
Enter
Martianus
.
Mart.
Madam
,
his
highnes
.
Queen
.
Is
he
aliue
,
or
dead
.
Mart.
Dead
madam
.
Queene
O
my
hart
.
Corn.
Looke
to
the
Queene
,
let
vs
not
loose
her
to
,
She
breathes
,
stand
of
,
where
be
those
wemen
there
,
Good
Queene
that
shall
be
,
lends
a
helping
hand
,
Helpe
to
vnlace
her
.
Lady
.
Ile
see
her
burst
first
.
Queene
Now
as
you
loue
me
let
no
helping
hand
Preserue
life
in
me
,
I
had
rather
die
Then
loose
the
title
of
my
soueraigntie
.
Lady
Take
backe
your
Distaffe
yet
,
wele
stay
our
rage
,
We
will
forbeare
our
spleene
for
charitie
And
loue
vnto
the
dead
,
till
you
haue
hearsd
Your
husbands
bones
,
conduct
her
Lords
away
,
Our
pride
though
eager
,
yet
for
foode
shall
stay
.
Sicoph.
Wilt
please
your
high
imperiall
Maiestie
Commaund
my
seruice
,
I
am
humbly
yours
.
Lady
We
doe
commaund
what
we
well
know
youle
doe
,
Follow
the
stronger
part
,
and
cleaue
thereto
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Elidure
crownd
,
all
the
Lords
and
Ladies
attendants
.
Elidu.
Once
more
our
royall
temples
are
ingirt
VVith
Brittaines
golden
wreath
,
all
seeing
heauen
Witnes
I
not
desire
this
soueraigntie
,
But
since
this
kingdoms
good
,
and
your
Decrees
,
Haue
laid
this
heauen
loade
of
common
care
On
Elidure
,
we
shall
discharge
the
same
To
your
content
,
I
hope
,
and
this
Lands
fame
:
Our
brother
once
interd
,
we
will
not
stay
,
But
then
to
Troynovant
weele
speede
,
away
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
two
Porters
.
1
Porter
Come
fellow
Porter
,
now
the
Court
is
heere
Our
gaines
will
flie
vpon
vs
like
a
tide
,
Let
vs
make
vse
of
time
,
and
whilst
theres
plentie
Stirring
in
Court
,
still
labour
to
increase
The
wealth
which
by
our
office
we
haue
got
.
2
Porter
.
Out
of
our
large
alowance
we
must
saue
Of
thousands
that
passe
by
vs
,
and
our
office
,
we
will
giue
entertainment
to
No-body
.
Enter
No-body
.
No-body
.
My
name
is
No-body
,
1.
Port.
You
are
welcome
sir
,
ere
you
peruse
the
court
,
Tast
the
kings
beere
,
heere
at
the
Porters
lodge
,
A
dish
of
beere
for
maister
No-body
.
Nobody
.
I
thanke
you
sir
.
2.
Port.
Heere
maister
No-body
,
with
all
my
hart
,
A
full
Carouse
,
and
welcome
to
our
Office
.
Nobo.
I
thanke
you
sir
,
and
were
your
beere
tems
water
,
Yet
No-body
would
pledge
you
,
to
you
sir
.
1.
Port.
You
are
a
stranger
here
,
how
in
the
Citty
,
Haue
you
bin
long
in
towne
.
Nobo.
I
sir
,
too
long
,
vnlesse
my
entertaine
Had
bin
more
pleasing
,
for
my
life
is
sought
,
I
am
a
harmelesse
well
dispos'd
plaine
man
,
That
iniure
none
,
yet
what so ere
is
done
Amisse
in
London
,
is
impos'd
on
me
,
Be
it
lying
,
secret
theft
,
or
any
thing
They
call
abuse
,
tis
done
by
No-body
,
I
am
pursued
by
all
,
and
now
am
come
,
To
see
what
safety
is
within
the
Court
For
a
plaine
fellow
.
2.
Por.
You
are
welcome
hether
sir
.
Methinkes
you
do
looke
wilde
,
as
if
you
wanted
sufficient
Sleepe
.
Nobo.
O
do
not
blame
me
sir
,
Being
pursued
I
fled
,
comming
though
Poules
,
There
No-body
kneeld
downe
to
say
his
prayers
,
And
was
deuout
I
wis
,
comming
through
Fleetstreet
,
There
at
a
tauern
doore
two
swaggerers
Were
fighting
,
being
attacht
,
twas
askt
who
gaue
The
first
occasion
,
twas
answered
nobody
,
The
guilt
was
laid
on
me
,
which
made
me
fly
To
the
Thems
side
,
desired
a
Waterman
,
To
row
me
thence
away
to
Charing-crosse
,
He
askt
me
for
his
fare
,
I
answered
him
I
had
no
money
,
whats
your
name
quoth
he
,
I
told
him
No-body
,
then
he
bad
me
welcome
,
Said
he
would
carry
No-body
for
nothing
.
From
thence
I
went
To
see
the
law
Courts
held
at
Westminster
,
There
meeting
vvith
a
friend
,
I
straight
vvas
askt
If
I
had
any
sute
,
I
ansvvered
,
yes
,
Marry
I
vvanted
money
,
sir
quoth
he
,
For
you
,
because
your
name
is
No-body
I
vvill
sollicit
law
,
and
no-body
Assure
your selfe
,
shall
thriue
by
sutes
in
Lavv
,
I
thankt
him
,
and
so
came
to
see
the
court
,
Where
I
am
very
much
beholding
to
your
kindnesse
.
1.
Port.
And
Maister
no-body
you
are
very
vvelcome
,
Good
fellow
lead
him
to
the
Hall
,
Will
you
vvalke
neare
the
court
.
nobo.
I
thanke
you
sir
.
Exeunt
nobody
and
Porters
.
Enter
Some-body
and
a
Bragart
.
Som.
Fie
vvhat
a
toile
it
is
to
find
out
nobody
,
I
haue
dogd
him
very
close
,
yet
he
is
got
into
the
court
before
me
.
Sir
you
haue
sworne
to
fight
with
nobody
,
Do
you
stay
heere
,
and
watch
at
the
court
gate
,
And
when
you
meet
him
challenge
him
the
field
,
Whilst
I
set
Lime-twigs
for
him
in
all
Offices
,
If
either
you
or
I
,
but
prosper
right
,
He
needs
must
fall
by
policy
or
slight
.
Exit
.
Brag
:
I
would
this
roundman
nobody
would
come
,
I
that
professe
much
valor
yet
haue
none
,
Cannot
but
be
too
hard
for
nobody
,
For
what
can
be
in
nobody
,
vnlesse
He
be
so
cald
because
he
is
al
spirit
,
Or
say
he
be
all
spirit
,
wanting
limbes
,
How
can
this
spirit
hurt
me
,
sure
he
dies
,
And
by
his
death
,
my
fame
shall
mount
the
skies
.
Enter
nobody
.
nobody
.
By
thy
leaue
my
sweet
friend
,
Theres
for
thy
farewell
.
Brag.
Stay
.
nobo.
Thats
but
one
word
,
let
two
go
to
the
bargaine
if
it
please
you
,
why
should
I
stay
.
Brag.
I
challenge
thee
.
no.
I
may
chuse
whither
ile
answer
your
chalenge
by
your
leaue
.
Bra.
Ile
haue
thee
picturd
as
thy
picture
,
vnles
thou
answer
me
no.
For
what
sir
,
pray
why
wold
you
haue
me
printed
.
Brag.
For
cowardice
.
nobo.
Methinkes
your
picture
woulde
doe
better
for
the
picture
of
cowardice
then
mine
sir
,
but
pray
whats
your
will
with
me
.
Brag.
Thou
hast
abusd
one
Some-body
,
nobo.
So
haue
my
betters
abusd
Som-body
in
their
time
Brag.
Ile
fight
with
thee
for
that
.
no.
Alas
sir
I
am
nobody
at
fighting
,
yet
thus
much
let
mee
tell
you
,
nobody
cannot
run
away
,
I
cannot
budge
.
Brag.
Prepare
thee
then
,
for
I
will
spit
thy
body
vppon
this
weapon
.
nobo.
nay
by
faith
that
you
cannot
,
for
I
haue
no bodye
.
Brag.
Thy
bowels
then
.
no.
They
are
the
fairer
mark
a
great
deal
,
com
on
sir
,
come
on
Brag.
Haue
at
thy
bellie
.
nobo.
You
must
either
hit
that
or
nothing
.
Brag.
Ile
kill
and
quarter
thee
.
nobo.
Youle
hardly
find
my
ioynts
I
think
to
quarter
me
,
I
am
so
well
fed
,
come
on
sir
.
Fight
nobody
is
downe
,
Brag.
now
thou
art
at
my
mercie
.
no.
What
are
you
the
better
to
haue
nobody
at
your
mercy
Brag.
Ile
kill
thee
novv
.
Nobo.
I
thinke
youle
sooner
kill
me
then
any body
,
But
let
me
rise
againe
.
Brag.
No
I
will
let
No-body
rise
.
Nobo.
Why
then
let
me
sir
,
I
am
No-body
,
Enter
Clowne
.
Clown
.
How
now
,
O
fates
,
O
heauens
,
is
not
that
my
M.
what
shall
I
do
,
be
valiant
▪
and
reskue
my
sweet
maister
,
Auant
thou
Pagan
,
Pug
,
what ere
thou
be
,
Behold
I
come
to
set
thy
prisoner
free
.
Brag.
Fortune
that
giddy
Goddesse
hath
turnd
her
wheel
,
I
shall
be
matcht
,
thus
will
I
gore
you
both
.
Hold
captains
,
not
Hercules
himselfe
would
fight
with
two
,
I
yeeld
.
Clown
.
Twas
yoor
best
course
,
down
vassall
dawn
,
and
kisse
My
pumpe
.
Brag.
Tis
base
,
O
base
.
Clow.
Zounds
,
ile
naile
thy
lips
to
limbo
vnlesse
thou
kis
.
Brag.
Tis
done
.
Nobo.
Thanks
honest
seruant
.
Clow.
Zounds
if
I
say
ile
doet
,
ile
doet
indeed
.
Nobo.
For
this
ile
carry
thee
into
the
Court
,
Where
thou
shalt
see
thy
Maister
No-body
Hath
friends
will
bid
him
welcome
,
so
farewell
,
Clown
.
Farewell
maister
Braggart
,
farewell
,
farewell
.
Exeunt
.
Brag.
Ile
follow
,
I
shall
meet
with
Some-body
,
That
will
reuenge
,
ile
plot
and
ert
be
long
Ile
be
reuengd
on
No-body
for
this
wrong
.
Exit
.
Enter
Vigenius
Peridure
and
the
Queene
.
Queene
.
Your
hopes
are
great
faire
brothers
,
and
your
names
,
shall
if
in
this
you
be
aduisd
by
vs
,
Be
rankt
in
scroule
of
all
the
Brittish
kings
,
Oh
take
vpon
you
this
so
weighty
charge
,
To
great
to
be
dischargd
by
Elidure
.
Vig.
Deere
sister
Q.
how
are
we
bound
to
you
,
In
neerer
bonds
then
a
fraternall
league
,
For
this
your
royall
practise
to
raise
vs
,
Vnto
the
height
of
honor
and
estate
,
Let
me
no
longer
breath
a
prince
on
earth
,
Or
thinke
me
woorthy
of
your
regall
blood
,
If
we
imbrace
not
this
high
motion
.
Perid.
Imbrace
it
brother
,
we
are
all
on
speed
,
My
princely
thought
inflam'd
with
Ardency
Of
this
imperiall
state
,
and
Scepterd
rule
,
My
kinglie
browes
,
itch
for
a
stately
Crowne
,
This
hand
to
beare
a
round
Monarchall
Globe
,
This
the
bright
sword
of
Iustice
,
and
stern
aw
,
Deere
sister
you
haue
made
me
all
on
fire
,
My
kingly
thoughts
,
beyond
their
bounds
aspire
.
Vig.
How
shall
we
quit
your
loue
,
when
we
ascend
The
state
of
Elydure
.
Queen
.
All
that
I
craue
,
Is
but
to
make
the
imperious
Queene
my
slaue
,
That
she
that
aboue
Iustice
now
commands
,
May
tast
new
thraldome
at
our
royall
hands
.
Perid.
The
Queene
is
yours
,
the
king
shalbe
depos'd
,
And
she
disgraded
from
all
Soueraignty
.
Queen
.
That
I
might
liue
to
see
that
happy
houre
,
To
haue
that
sterne
commandresse
in
my
power
.
Vig.
Shees
doomd
alreadie
,
and
at
your
dispose
,
And
we
prepard
for
speedy
execution
,
Of
any
plot
that
may
availe
our
pompe
,
Or
throne
vs
in
the
state
of
Brittany
.
Enter
Morgan
and
Mallgo
.
Perid.
Heere
comes
the
Lords
of
this
pretended
league
,
How
goes
our
hope
,
speake
valiant
English
Peeres
,
Are
we
in
way
of
Soueraignty
,
or
still
stand
we
Subiects
vnto
the
aw
of
Elidure
.
Mor.
Long
liue
the
valiant
brothers
of
the
King
,
With
mutuall
loue
to
weare
the
Brittish
Crowne
,
Two
thousand
Souldiors
haue
I
brought
from
Wales
,
to
wait
vpon
the
princely
Perydure
.
Malg.
As
many
of
my
bold
confederates
Haue
I
drawne
from
the
South
to
sweare
allegiance
,
to
young
Vigenius
.
Vig.
Do
but
call
me
king
,
the
charming
Spheres
so
sweetly
cannot
sing
.
Malg,
To
king
Vigenius
.
Vig.
Oh
but
wheres
our
Crowne
,
that
make
knees
humble
,
when
their
soueraignes
frowne
.
Mal.
King
Eliduras
shall
his
state
resigne
.
Perid.
Say
Morgan
so
,
and
Britains
rule
is
mine
.
Mor.
king
Peridure
shall
raigne
.
Perid.
And
sit
in
state
.
Mor.
And
thousand
subiects
on
his
glory
waite
.
Perid.
Then
they
that
lifts
vs
to
the
imperiall
seate
,
Our
powers
and
will
shall
study
to
make
great
.
Vig.
And
thou
that
raisest
vs
,
as
our
best
friend
,
Shall
as
we
mount
the
like
degrees
ascend
.
Queen
.
When
will
you
giue
the
attempt
.
Perid.
Now
royall
sister
.
Before
the
king
haue
notice
of
our
plot
,
Before
the
Lords
that
loue
his
gouernment
,
Prepare
their
opposition
.
Vig.
Well
determined
,
And
like
a
king
in
Esse
,
now
this
night
,
Lets
make
a
hostile
vprore
in
the
Court
,
Surprize
the
king
,
make
ceazure
of
the
Crowne
,
Lay
hands
vpon
the
Counsell
,
least
they
scape
to
leuy
forces
,
those
Lords
that
serue
the
king
,
and
with
austere
reproofes
,
punish
the
hatefull
vices
of
the
Land
,
Must
not
awe
vs
,
they
shall
not
raigne
,
we
wil
,
those
that
applaud
vs
,
raise
,
despise
vs
,
kill
,
Perid.
I
see
a
kind
of
state
appeare
already
In
thy
maiestick
brow
,
cal
in
the
souldiors
,
Man
the
Court
gates
,
barricade
al
the
streets
,
Defend
the
waies
,
the
lands
and
passages
,
And
girt
the
pallace
with
a
treble
wall
Of
armed
souldiors
,
and
in
dead
of
night
,
When
all
the
peeres
ly
drownd
in
golden
sleepe
,
Sound
out
a
sodaine
and
a
shrill
Alarum
,
to
maze
them
in
the
midst
of
horrid
dreames
.
Vig.
The
king
and
Crowne
is
ours
.
Q.
The
Queen
I
claime
.
Perid.
It
shal
go
hard
,
but
I
the
shrew
will
tame
,
trumpets
and
drums
,
your
dreadfull
clamors
sound
.
Vig.
Proclaime
me
captiue
,
or
a
king
new
crownd
,
Alarum
,
they
watche
the
doores
,
Enter
at
one
doore
Cornwell
.
Corn
Treason
,
treason
.
Perid.
thou
art
mine
what ere
thou
be
.
Corn
Prince
Peridure
.
Perid.
I
Cornwell
and
thy
king
.
Corn.
He
discords
taught
,
that
taught
thee
so
to
sing
.
Alarum
Enter
at
another
doore
Martianus
.
Mar.
Who
stops
this
passage
.
Vig.
Martianus
we
.
Mar.
Vigenius
.
Vig.
Vnto
whom
thou
owest
thy
knee
.
Mar.
My
knee
to
none
but
Elidure
shall
bend
.
Vig.
Our
raign
beginning
hath
when
his
lines
end
.
Alarum
,
Enter
at
another
doore
Elydure
,
stopt
by
the
Queene
.
Lady
What
traitrous
hand
dares
interdict
our
way
?
Queene
.
Why
that
dare
ours
,
tis
we
command
thee
stale
.
Lady
.
Are
we
not
Queene
?
Queene
.
Ist
you
,
then
happily
met
,
I
haue
owed
you
long
,
and
now
Ile
pay
that
dept
.
Lady
.
Vild
traitresse
,
darest
,
thou
lay
a
violent
hand
on
vs
thy
Queene
?
Queene
.
We
dare
commaund
thee
stand
,
Thou
wast
a
Queene
,
but
now
thou
art
a
slaue
.
Lady
.
Before
such
bondage
,
graunt
me
heauen
a
graue
.
Alarum
Enter
Elidure
.
Elidure
.
What
seeke
ye
Lords
?
What
meane
these
loud
Alarums
,
in
the
still
silence
of
this
hunnied
night
?
Perid.
King
we
seeke
thee
.
Vig.
And
more
we
seeke
thy
Crowne
.
Elidure
.
Why
Princely
brothers
is
it
not
our
owne
,
That
tis
ours
we
plead
the
law
of
kings
,
The
guift
of
heauen
,
and
the
antiquety
on
earth
,
Election
from
them
both
.
Vig.
We
plead
our
powers
&
strength
,
we
two
must
raign
.
Perid.
We
were
borne
to
rule
,
and
homage
we
disdaine
.
Corn.
Doe
not
resigne
,
good
King
.
Perid.
How
saucy
Lord
?
Corn.
Ile
keepe
still
thy
Crowne
.
Perid.
I
say
that
word
shall
cost
old
Cornwels
life
.
Corn.
Tush
this
for
care
.
Tyrants
good
subiects
kills
and
traitors
spare
.
Vig.
Wilt
thou
submit
thy
Crowne
?
Mar.
Dread
soueraigne
,
no
.
Vig.
He
hates
his
owne
life
that
aduiseth
so
.
Mar.
I
hate
all
traitors
,
and
had
rather
die
,
Then
see
such
wrong
done
to
his
soueraignty
.
Queen
.
Giue
vp
thy
state
to
these
two
princely
youthes
,
and
thy
resignment
shal
preserue
thy
life
.
Lady
.
Wilt
thou
so
much
wrong
both
thy selfe
and
wife
?
Hast
liued
a
king
,
and
canst
thou
die
a
slaue
,
A
royal
seat
,
doth
aske
a
royall
graue
,
Though
thousand
swords
thy
present
safety
ring
,
Thou
that
hast
bin
a
Monarche
,
dye
a
king
.
Queen
.
Whether
he
liue
or
dye
,
thou
sure
shalt
be
no
longer
Queene
,
but
Vassayle
vnto
me
,
Ile
make
ye
now
my
drudge
.
Lady
.
How
mynion
,
thine
?
Queene
.
Thart
no
more
Queen
,
thy
husband
must
resigne
.
Corn.
Resigne
,
to
whom
?
Perid.
I
am
one
.
Vig.
And
I
another
.
Lady
.
Canst
be
so
base
to
see
a
younger
brother
,
Nay
two
young
Boyes
plast
in
thy
throne
of
state
,
And
thou
their
sodaine
in
their
traines
to
waite
,
Ile
dye
before
I
endure
it
.
Perid.
So
shall
all
,
that
doe
not
prostrate
to
our
homage
fall
.
Shall
they
not
brother
king
?
Vig.
They
shall
by
heauen
.
Mar.
Come
kill
me
first
.
Corn.
Nay
make
the
number
euen
,
And
kill
me
to
,
for
I
am
pleasd
to
dye
,
Rather
then
this
indure
.
Lady
.
The
third
am
I
.
Queene
.
Nay
strike
her
first
.
Perid.
Rage
giue
my
fury
way
.
Vig.
Strike
valiant
brother
king
.
Elid.
Yet
he
are
me
,
stay
.
Perid.
Be
briefe
for
Gods
sake
then
,
Elidure
.
O
heauen
,
that
men
so
much
should
couet
care
,
Septers
are
golden
baites
,
the
outsides
faire
:
But
he
that
swallowes
this
sweete
sugred
pill
,
Twill
make
him
sicke
with
troubles
that
grow
stil
:
Alasse
you
seeke
to
ease
me
being
wearied
And
lay
my
burthen
on
your
able
loines
,
My
vnambitious
thoughts
haue
bin
long
tird
,
With
this
great
charge
,
and
now
they
rest
desird
,
And
see
the
kinde
youths
coueting
my
peace
,
Bring
me
of
all
these
turmoiles
free
release
.
Heere
take
my
Crown
.
Lady
Wilt
thou
be
made
a
stale
,
Shall
this
proud
Woman
,
and
these
boyes
preuaile
?
Shal
I
for
them
be
made
a
publike
scorne
,
Oh
hadst
thou
buried
bin
,
assoone
as
borne
,
How
happy
had
I
bin
.
Elid.
Patience
sweete
wife
,
Thinkst
thou
I
praise
my
Crowne
aboue
thy
life
,
No
take
it
Lords
,
it
hath
my
trouble
bin
,
And
for
this
Crowne
,
oh
giue
me
backe
my
Queene
.
Queene
.
Nay
shes
bestowed
on
me
.
Elydure
.
Then
what
you
please
,
Heere
take
my
trouble
,
and
resigne
your
ease
.
Sicoph.
My
Lords
receiue
the
crowne
of
Elydure
,
Faire
hopefull
blossoms
of
our
future
peace
,
Happy
am
I
,
that
I
but
liue
to
see
,
the
Land
ruld
by
your
dubble
Soueraignty
.
Vig.
Now
let
the
king
discend
to
be
disposd
of
At
our
high
pleasure
,
come
giue
me
the
Crowne
.
perid.
Why
you
the
Crown
,
good
brother
more
then
we
.
vig.
Weele
proue
it
how
it
fits
our
kingly
temples
,
And
how
our
brow
becomes
a
wreath
so
faire
.
perid.
Shall
I
see
you
crownd
,
and
my selfe
stand
bare
,
Rather
this
wreath
maiestick
let
me
try
,
And
sit
inthrond
,
in
pompious
Maiesty
.
vig.
And
I
attend
,
whilst
you
ascend
the
throne
,
Where
had
we
right
,
we
should
sit
crownd
alone
.
perid.
Alone
,
darst
thou
vsurpe
vpon
my
right
.
vig.
I
durst
do
much
,
had
I
but
power
and
might
,
But
wanting
that
,
come
let
vs
raigne
togither
,
both
kings
,
and
yet
the
rich
crowne
worne
by
neither
.
perid.
Content
,
the
king
doth
on
our
sentence
waite
,
To
doome
him
,
come
lets
take
our
dubble
state
,
What
shall
he
liue
,
or
dye
?
Elid.
I
know
not
how
I
should
deserue
to
dye
.
Lady
.
Yes
to
let
two
such
vsurpers
liue
.
Sicoph.
Nay
Madam
,
now
I
needes
must
tell
your
grace
,
You
wrong
these
kings
,
forget
both
time
and
place
,
It
is
not
as
it
was
,
now
you
must
bowe
,
Vnto
this
dubble
state
ile
shew
you
how
.
Lady
.
Base
flattring
groome
slauish
parasite
,
Vig.
Shall
I
pronounce
his
sentence
.
Perid.
Brother
doe
.
Vig.
Thy
life
we
graunt
thee
and
that
Womans
to
,
But
liue
deuided
you
within
the
tower
,
You
prisoner
to
that
princesse
.
Lady
.
In
her
power
,
Oh
dubble
slauery
.
Perid.
Conuay
both
hence
.
Elid.
My
doomes
seuerer
then
my
small
offence
.
Queene
.
Come
Minion
,
will
you
goe
.
Lady
.
To
death
,
to
hel
,
Rather
then
in
thy
base
subiection
dwell
.
Vig.
Cornwell
and
Martianus
you
both
see
,
We
are
possest
of
this
imperiall
seate
,
And
you
that
were
sworne
liedgemen
to
the
Crowne
,
Should
now
submit
to
vs
that
owe
the
same
,
We
know
without
your
graue
directions
,
We
cannot
with
experience
guide
the
land
,
Therefore
weele
study
to
deserue
your
loues
.
Perid.
Twas
not
ambition
,
or
the
loue
of
state
,
that
drew
vs
to
this
businesse
,
but
the
feare
,
Of
Elidurus
weakenesse
whom
in
zeale
,
To
the
whole
land
we
haue
deposd
this
day
,
speake
,
shall
we
haue
your
loues
?
corn
.
My
lords
,
and
Kings
,
Tis
bootlesse
to
contend
gainst
heauen
and
you
,
Since
without
our
consent
the
kings
desposd
,
And
we
vnable
to
support
his
fall
,
Rather
then
the
whole
land
should
shrinke
,
You
shall
haue
my
assystance
in
the
state
.
Mar.
Cornwell
and
I
will
beare
the
selfe
same
state
.
Perid.
We
now
are
Kings
indeede
and
Brittaine
sway
,
When
Cornwell
and
his
brother
Viue
say
Vig.
Receiue
our
grace
,
keepe
still
your
offyces
,
Imbrace
these
peeres
that
raisd
vs
to
the
throne
,
Brittaine
reioice
,
and
Crowne
this
happy
yeare
,
Two
sonnes
at
once
thine
in
thy
royall
sphere
.
Corn.
And
thats
prodigious
,
I
but
waite
the
time
To
see
their
sodaine
fall
that
swiftly
clime
.
Mar.
My
Lord
much
honor
might
you
win
your
land
To
giue
release
vnto
your
sister
Queene
,
Being
a
Lady
in
the
land
beloud
.
Vig.
You
haue
aduisd
vs
well
,
it
shall
be
so
.
Corn.
Shold
you
set
free
the
Princesse
might
not
she
Make
vprors
in
the
land
,
and
raise
the
Commons
.
In
the
releasment
of
the
Captiue
King
.
Perid.
Well
counseld
Cornwell
,
she
shall
liue
in
bondage
.
Mar.
Renowne
your selfe
by
being
kind
to
her
.
Corn.
Secure
your
state
by
her
imprisonment
.
Vig.
Weele
haue
the
Queene
set
free
.
Perid.
Weele
haue
her
guarded
,
With
stricter
keeping
and
seuerer
charge
.
Mar.
Will
you
be
braued
by
one
thats
but
your
equall
,
Hauing
no
more
then
party
gouernment
.
Corn.
Or
you
be
scornd
by
one
to
you
inferior
,
In
generall
estimation
of
the
land
.
vig.
Set
free
the
Princesse
,
say
the
king
commaunds
.
Perid.
Keepe
her
in
thraldome
still
,
and
captiue
bands
.
vig.
Weele
not
be
contermaunded
.
perid.
Sir
nor
we
.
vig.
Before
Ile
be
halfe
a
king
and
contrould
In
any
regality
,
ile
hazard
all
,
Ile
be
compleat
or
none
.
Perid.
Before
ile
stand
,
Thus
for
a
Cipher
with
my
halfe
command
,
Ile
venture
all
my
fortunes
,
how
now
pride
,
Percht
on
my
vpperhand
.
Corn.
By
heauen
well
spyed
.
vig.
Tis
ours
by
right
,
and
right
we
will
inioy
.
perid.
Claimst
thou
preheminence
,
com
down
proud
boy
vig.
Then
lets
try
maistries
,
and
one
conquer
all
,
We
climd
at
once
,
and
we
at
once
will
fall
.
They
wrastle
and
are
parted
peri.
They
that
loue
Peridure
deuide
themselues
vppon
their
part
.
Corn.
That
am
I
.
Mor.
and
I
.
vig.
They
that
loue
vs
on
this
side
.
Mar.
I
.
Mal.
And
I
.
vig.
Then
to
the
field
,
to
set
our
sister
free
.
perid.
By
all
my
hopes
with
her
ile
captiue
thee
.
vig.
Trumpets
and
Drums
,
triumphant
musick
sing
.
perid.
this
day
a
captiue
,
or
a
compleat
king
.
Exeunt
.
Alarum
,
Enter
Some-body
and
Sicophant
.
Somb.
Sir
you
haue
sworne
to
manage
these
affaires
,
Euen
with
your
best
of
iudgement
.
Enter
Clowne
.
Sicoph.
I
haue
prouided
,
you
will
let
me
share
,
Of
the
Grand-benefit
you
get
by
dice
,
Deceitfull
Cards
,
and
other
cozening
games
you
bring
into
the
Court
.
C.
O
rare
,
now
shall
I
find
out
crab
,
som
notable
knauery
Somb.
You
shall
haue
equall
share
with
Somebody
,
Prouided
,
you
will
help
to
apprehend
that
Nobody
,
On
whom
the
guilt
shall
lye
,
Of
all
those
cheting
tricks
I
haue
deuisd
.
C.
O
the
fates
,
treason
against
my
m
.
person
,
but
I
beleeue
Somb
.
wil
pay
fort
,
ile
tickle
your
long
wast
for
this
ifaith
,
Sico.
Giue
me
some
bales
of
dice
.
What
are
these
?
som.
Those
are
called
high
Fulloms
.
Clo.
Ile
Fullom
you
for
this
.
som.
Those
low
Fulloms
.
C.
They
may
chance
bring
you
as
hie
as
the
Gallowes
.
som.
Those
Demi-bars
.
clow.
Great
reason
you
shovld
come
to
the
barre
before
the
gallows
.
som.
Those
bar
Sizeaces
.
Clo.
A
couple
of
Asses
indeed
.
som.
Those
Brisle
dice
.
clo.
Tis
like
they
brisle
,
for
I
am
sure
theile
breed
anger
sicop.
Now
sir
,
as
you
haue
compast
all
the
Dice
,
So
I
for
cards
.
These
for
the
game
at
maw
,
All
saving
one
,
are
Cut
next
vnder
that
,
Lay
me
the
Ace
of
Harts
,
then
cut
the
Cards
,
O
your
fellow
must
needs
haue
it
in
his
first
tricke
.
clow.
Ile
teach
you
a
trick
for
this
yfaith
.
sicop.
these
for
Premero
cut
vpon
the
sides
,
As
the
other
on
the
ends
.
clow.
Marke
the
end
of
all
this
.
sicop.
these
are
for
post
and
paire
,
these
for
saunt
,
these
for
new
cut
.
clown
.
theile
make
you
cut
a
fether
one
day
,
sico.
Well
,
these
disperst
,
and
No-body
Attacht
for
all
these
crimes
,
shalbe
hangd
.
clow.
I
or
els
you
shall
hange
for
him
,
sico.
Come
,
shals
about
our
busines
.
som.
Content
,
lets
straight
about
it
.
Exeunt
clow.
O
my
hart
,
that
it
was
my
fortune
to
heare
all
thys
,
but
beware
a
lucky
man
whilst
you
liue
,
Alasse
if
I
had
not
rescued
my
maister
,
the
swaggering
fellowe
woulde
haue
made
No-body
of
him
.
Againe
if
I
had
not
ouerheard
this
treason
to
his
person
,
these
Cunnicatching
knaues
,
woulde
haue
made
lesse
then
Nobody
of
him
.
For
indeed
they
wold
haue
hangd
him
,
but
heeres
my
maister
,
O
sweet
maister
how
cheere
you
?
Enter
No-body
.
Nobo.
O
excellent
,
admirable
,
and
beyond
comparison
,
I
thinke
my
shape
inchants
them
.
clo.
I
think
not
so
,
for
if
I
wer
a
Lady
,
I
should
neuer
abide
you
:
but
Maister
,
I
can
tell
you
rare
newes
you
must
be
apprehended
,
for
a
Cheater
,
a
Cozener
,
a
Libiller
,
and
I
know
not
what
.
Nobo.
Not
I
,
I
am
an
innocent
,
no
Cheater
,
no
Cozener
,
but
a
simple
honest
man
,
hunted
from
place
to
place
by
some-body
.
clo.
tis
true
sir
,
it
is
one
som
.
that
would
attach
you
,
therfore
Looke
to
your selfe
,
but
Mai
.
if
you
be
tooke
neuer
feare
,
I
heard
all
their
knauery
,
and
I
can
cleare
you
I
warrant
.
Enter
Some-body
and
officers
.
Som.
O
haue
I
found
you
,
this
is
he
my
frends
,
We
haue
long
sought
,
you
know
when
twas
inquird
,
Who
brought
the
false
Dice
,
and
the
cheating
cards
Into
the
court
,
twas
answered
No-body
.
Clo.
No.
(
qd
tha
)
I
am
affraid
youle
proue
the
knaue
som
.
som.
Lay
hold
vpon
him
,
beare
him
to
the
prison
.
No.
To
prison
,
say
you
well
,
if
I
be
guilty
this
fellow
is
my
partner
take
him
to
.
som.
Are
you
confederate
in
this
treason
sirra
?
clo.
If
I
be
not
sir
some-body
is
,
but
if
I
be
guilty
I
must
beare
If
off
with
head
and
shoulders
.
som.
To
prison
with
them
,
now
the
bird
is
caught
,
For
whom
so
long
,
through
Britane
haue
I
sought
.
Clow.
I
beleeue
I
haue
a
bird
in
a
box
,
shal
catcht
you
for
all
this
.
Someb.
Away
with
them
I
say
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
seuerally
Peridure
,
Vigenius
,
Cornewell
,
Martianus
,
Morgan
,
Malgo
,
with
drum
and
Coulors
.
Vig.
In
Armes
well
met
,
ambitious
Peridure
,
Perid.
Vigenius
thou
salutes
me
with
a
title
,
Most
proper
to
thy selfe
,
Vig.
Art
thou
not
proud
.
Perid.
Onely
to
meet
thee
on
this
bed
of
death
,
Wherein
the
Title
to
the
English
Crowne
,
Shall
perish
with
thy selfe
.
Vig.
Faire
is
the
end
Of
such
as
die
in
honourable
warre
,
Oh
far
more
faire
,
then
on
a
bed
of
downe
.
Mar.
Warre
is
the
souldiors
haruest
it
cuts
downe
.
Perid.
The
liues
of
such
as
hinder
our
renowne
.
Vig.
Such
as
are
apt
for
tumult
.
Perid.
Such
as
you
,
That
to
our
lawfull
Soueraigne
are
vntrue
.
Vig.
Blushes
not
Peridure
to
braue
vs
so
.
Perid.
Blushes
Vigenius
at
thy
ouerthrow
,
Who
wast
that
told
me
he
would
submit
.
Sicoph.
Twas
I
my
Lord
.
Vig.
Peace
foole
thou
doest
forget
,
Tis
not
an
hower
since
,
to
our
princely
eare
,
Thou
saidst
thou
did
desire
vs
to
forbeare
.
Sicoph.
True
my
good
Lord
.
Perid.
True
that
I
sought
to
stay
.
vig.
That
I
would
basely
my
ritche
hopes
betray
.
Sico.
I
did
it
of
mine
owne
head
to
make
you
friends
.
Perid.
Still
playing
of
the
Sicophant
.
Vig.
What
still
.
Perid.
A
glose
I
see
to
insinuate
our
good
will
.
Vig.
That
whosoeuer
conquerd
,
he
might
gaine
.
Perid.
the
fauour
of
vs
both
,
that
was
his
trayne
.
Vig.
But
henceforth
we
cashiere
thee
from
the
filde
.
Perid
Neuer
heereafter
beare
a
souldiers
shield
,
A
souldiers
sword
,
nor
any
other
grace
,
But
what
is
like
thine
owne
,
a
doubble
face
.
sicoph.
Now
I
beseech
Ioue
heare
my
praier
,
let
them
bee
both
slaine
in
the
battell
.
Exit
.
Perid.
If
there
be
any
other
of
his
hart
,
We
giue
them
free
licence
to
depart
.
corn
.
Cornwell
hates
flattery
.
Mar.
So
does
Martianus
.
Malg.
Malgo
is
resolute
for
all
affaires
.
Morg.
And
so
is
Morgan
,
for
he
scornes
delayes
.
Vig.
then
where
the
fielde
consists
of
such
a
spirit
,
He
that
subdues
conquers
the
Crowne
by
merit
.
perid.
thats
I
.
Vig.
tis
I
.
Perid.
Ryuers
in
blood
declare
it
.
Vig.
Grasse
turne
to
Crimson
if
vigenius
spare
it
.
Elid.
Aire
be
made
purple
with
our
reaking
gore
.
vige.
Follow
my
frends
.
Perid.
Conquer
or
neare
giue
ore
.
Alarum
,
Excursious
,
periduras
,
and
vigenius
fight
,
and
both
slaine
.
Enter
cornwell
,
Martianus
,
Morgan
,
and
Malgo.
Mar.
this
way
I
saw
vigenius
on
the
spur
.
corn
.
I
periduras
,
this
way
.
Morg.
A
strang
fight
,
my
Lord
is
breathlesse
.
Malg.
My
deare
Lord
is
dead
.
Mar.
True
Brothers
in
ambition
,
and
in
death
.
Corn.
Yet
we
are
enemies
,
why
fight
we
not
With
one
another
,
for
our
generals
losse
.
Mar.
To
much
blood
already
hath
beene
spent
,
Now
therefore
since
the
difference
in
themselues
,
Is
reconsiled
in
eithers
ouerthrow
,
Let
vs
be
as
we
were
before
this
Iar
,
And
ioyning
hands
like
honorable
frends
,
Inter
their
bodyes
as
becomes
their
state
,
And
which
is
rare
once
more
to
Elidure
,
Who
now
in
prison
leades
a
wearied
life
,
With
true
submission
offer
Englands
Crowne
.
Of
all
the
charges
of
tumultuous
fate
,
This
is
most
strange
three
times
to
flow
in
state
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Queene
and
Sicophant
.
Sico.
Madam
.
Queene
.
You
are
welcome
,
what
new
flatteries
,
Are
a
coyning
in
the
mint
of
that
smoth
face
?
Sicoph.
Where
is
the
Lady
Elidor
I
pray
.
Q.
Amongst
my
other
waiting
maides
at
worke
.
sicoph.
Tis
well
,
yet
Madam
with
your
gratious
leaue
I
wish
it
better
.
Queene
.
What
in
loue
with
her
,
Canst
thou
affect
such
a
deiected
wretch
,
Then
I
perceiue
thy
flattery
is
folly
,
Or
thout
proue
honest
,
louing
one
so
poore
.
Sico.
I
know
not
Madam
what
your
highnesse
gathers
Out
of
my
troubled
words
,
I
loue
you
well
,
And
though
the
time
should
alter
,
as
I
am
sure
,
It
is
impossible
,
yet
I
would
follow
All
your
misfortunes
with
a
patient
hart
.
Queene
.
I
haue
seene
too
much
of
thee
to
credit
thee
.
Sico.
Now
in
your
height
of
glory
vse
your
seruant
,
now
Madam
,
whilst
the
noble
Peridure
That
loues
you
dearer
then
the
Brittish
Crowne
,
Whilst
hees
conqueror
,
vse
me
to
destroy
Your
greatest
enemy
,
and
I
will
doe
it
.
Queene
.
Thou
wilt
not
.
sicoph.
Be
it
Elidure
the
king
,
The
prisoner
I
should
say
,
Ide
murder
him
,
To
shew
how
much
I
loue
your
maiesty
.
Q.
Thou
wouldst
not
poyson
for
me
his
base
Queene
,
Whom
I
so
often
haue
triumphed
ore
,
That
torment
now
is
her
beatitude
,
And
tedious
vnto
me
.
sico.
no
more
,
shes
dead
.
Enter
Lady
Elidure
.
queene
.
See
where
she
comes
,
dispatch
her
presently
,
For
though
the
Princely
Peridure
be
king
,
His
brothers
death
in
time
will
make
him
odious
Vnto
his
subiects
,
and
they
may
restore
Mild
Elidure
againe
,
and
then
I
dye
,
sico.
Withdraw
,
shes
dead
,
as
surely
as
you
liue
.
Lady
.
What
shall
I
neuer
from
this
seruitude
Receiue
releasant
euermore
be
plagud
,
With
this
insulting
Queen
?
Is
there
no
change
,
no
other
alteration
in
the
state
I
know
there
is
not
,
I
am
borne
to
be
a
slaue
,
to
one
baser
then
slauery
sioo.
I
will
release
you
by
a
speedy
death
.
Lady
.
By
death
,
alasse
,
what
tongue
pronounst
that
word
?
What
my
Lord
weather-cocke
?
nay
then
I
see
,
Death
in
thy
mouth
is
but
base
flattery
.
sico.
By
heauen
I
am
sent
to
kill
you
.
Lady
.
By
whose
meanes
.
sico.
By
one
that
will
auouch
it
when
tis
done
.
Lady
.
not
the
proud
queene
.
sico.
Yes
,
but
I
am
determined
in
full
amends
for
all
my
flattery
,
to
saue
your
life
,
and
kill
her
instantly
.
La.
Oh
if
a
Divell
would
vndertake
that
deed
,
I
card
not
though
she
heard
me
,
I
would
say
,
He
were
a
starre
more
glorious
then
the
day
.
sicoph.
And
would
you
for
that
good
deed
pardon
me
.
Lady
.
And
quite
all
former
iniury
.
sicoph.
But
let
me
tell
your
highnes
by
the
way
,
the
Queene
is
not
so
hasty
of
your
death
.
Lady
.
no
,
for
she
had
rather
haue
my
life
prolongd
.
sicoph.
I
do
assure
your
highnes
on
mine
honor
,
When
I
did
say
she
sent
me
to
destroy
you
,
I
slaunderd
her
great
mercy
towards
you
,
For
she
had
giuen
me
order
to
release
you
.
Lady
Oh
monstrous
lie
.
sicoph.
beleeue
it
,
for
tis
true
:
And
this
moreouer
,
she
somuch
repents
Her
former
pride
and
hardnes
towards
you
,
that
she
could
wish
it
neuer
had
bin
done
.
Lady
.
then
I
repent
me
of
my
wrongs
towards
her
,
And
in
the
stead
of
a
reward
proposd
to
him
that
should
destroy
her
,
I
do
wish
,
Death
be
his
death
,
that
vndertakes
the
deed
.
sicoph.
but
will
you
not
forget
these
princelie
words
,
if
any
alteration
should
ensue
.
Lady
.
not
I
,
I
in
my
oths
am
true
.
sicoph.
Except
once
more
the
Lords
crowne
Elydure
.
Lady
.
though
that
should
chance
,
ile
hold
my
promise
sure
.
sicoph.
And
you
too
Madam
.
Q.
So
thou
murderst
hir
.
sico.
Know
that
Lord
periduras
and
his
brother
,
are
in
the
battell
slaine
,
and
by
the
nobles
,
her
husband
Elidure
raisd
to
the
state
,
setting
aside
all
iesting
,
Queene
beleeue
it
.
And
truce
with
her
,
least
she
triumph
againe
.
Queen
.
For
Gods
sake
make
vs
friends
.
sicoph.
Good
Lord
how
strange
this
reconciled
foes
behold
each
other
.
Lady
.
Sister
.
Queen
.
Kind
sister
.
sicoph.
Then
make
me
your
brother
,
say
are
you
friends
.
Both
.
We
are
.
sicoph.
Then
chance
what
can
,
in
this
I
haue
prooud
my selfe
an
honest
man
.
Enter
Malgo.
Malgo.
The
king
your
husband
,
madam
new
releast
,
Desires
your
presence
at
his
Coronation
.
Lady
.
My
Elydure
a
third
time
to
be
crownd
.
Mal.
True
Madam
,
and
expects
your
company
.
Lady
.
And
you
knew
this
before
.
sicoph.
No
on
mine
honor
.
Lady
.
Neither
you
Sister
.
Queene
.
neither
.
Lady
.
If
you
did
My
oath
is
past
,
and
what
I
haue
lately
sworne
ile
hold
inuiolate
,
here
all
stryfe
ends
,
thy
wit
has
made
two
proude
shrewes
perfect
friends
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
in
state
,
Elidure
,
Cornwell
,
Martianus
,
Morgan
,
and
all
the
Lords
.
Corn.
A
third
time
liue
our
gratious
soueraigne
Monarch
of
England
,
crowned
by
these
hands
.
Elid.
A
third
time
Lords
,
I
do
returne
your
loue
,
And
wish
it
with
my
soule
,
so
heauen
were
pleasd
,
My
ambitious
Brothers
had
not
died
for
this
,
But
we
haue
giuen
them
honorable
graues
.
Enter
Queen
and
Lady
.
And
mournd
their
most
vntimely
funerall
,
My
loued
Queen
,
come
seat
thee
by
my
side
,
Partner
in
all
my
sorrowes
and
my
ioyes
,
And
you
her
reconciled
Sister
sit
,
By
her
in
second
place
of
maiesty
,
It
ioyes
me
that
you
haue
outworne
your
pride
.
Lady
.
Methinks
my
gratious
husband
and
my
King
,
I
neuer
tooke
more
pleasure
in
my
glasse
,
Then
I
receiue
in
her
society
.
Queen
.
Nor
I
in
all
my
state
as
in
her
loue
.
Elid.
My
Lord
of
Cornwell
,
whose
that
whispers
to
you
?
Or
whats
the
newes
?
Corn.
My
liege
,
he
tels
me
heeres
a
great
contention
betwixt
two
noted
persons
of
the
Land
much
spoke
of
by
all
states
,
one
some-body
Hath
brought
before
your
highnes
and
this
presence
,
An
infamous
and
strange
opiniond
fellow
,
Cald
No-body
,
they
would
intreat
your
highnes
,
To
heare
their
matters
scand
.
Elid.
Weele
sit
in
person
on
their
controuersies
,
Admit
them
Cornwell
.
Lady
.
Is
that
strange
monster
tooke
,
somuch
renownd
,
In
Citty
,
Court
,
and
Country
,
for
lewd
prancks
.
Tis
well
,
weel
heare
how
he
can
purge
himselfe
.
Enter
some-body
,
bringing
in
No-body
and
his
man
,
with
Billes
and
staues
.
Som.
now
sirrha
we
haue
brought
you
before
the
king
,
Wheres
your
hart
now
?
Nob.
My
harts
in
my
hose
,
but
my
face
was
neuer
ashamed
to
shew
it selfe
,
yet
before
king
or
Keyser
.
som.
And
wheres
your
hart
sirrha
?
Clowne
.
My
harts
lower
then
my
hofe
,
for
mine
it
at
my
heel
,
but
whersoeuer
it
is
,
it
is
a
true
hart
,
and
so
is
not
somb
.
som.
Health
to
your
Maiestie
,
and
to
the
Queene
,
With
a
hart
lower
then
this
humble
earth
whereon
I
kneele
.
I
beg
against
this
fellow
,
Iustice
my
liege
.
Eli.
Against
whom
.
som.
Against
No-body
.
No.
My
liege
,
his
words
wel
sute
vnto
his
thoughts
,
He
wishes
no
man
Iustice
,
being
composd
Of
all
deceit
,
of
subtilty
and
slight
,
For
mine
own
part
,
if
in
this
royall
presence
,
And
before
all
these
true
iudiciall
Lords
,
I
cannot
with
sincerenes
cleare
my selfe
,
Of
all
suggestions
falsly
coynd
against
me
,
Let
me
be
hangd
vp
sunning
in
the
ayre
,
And
made
a
scar-crow
.
Mar.
Lets
heare
his
accusations
,
And
then
how
well
thou
canst
aquit
thy selfe
.
som.
First
,
when
this
monster
made
his
residence
Within
the
country
,
and
disperst
his
shape
Through
euery
shire
and
country
of
the
Land
,
Where
plenty
had
before
a
quiet
seat
,
And
the
poore
commons
of
the
Land
were
full
,
With
rich
abundance
and
saciety
,
At
his
ariue
,
great
dearths
and
scarsity
,
By
ingrosing
come
,
and
racking
poore
mens
rents
.
This
makes
so
many
poore
and
honest
Farmers
,
to
sell
their
leases
,
and
to
beg
their
bread
,
this
makes
so
many
beggers
in
the
Land
.
Corn.
I
but
what
proofe
or
lawfull
euidence
Can
you
bring
forth
,
that
this
was
done
by
him
.
som.
My
Lord
I
tras't
him
,
and
so
found
him
out
,
But
should
your
Lordship
not
beleeue
my
proofe
,
Examine
all
the
rich
and
wealthy
chuffes
,
Whose
full
cramd
Garners
to
the
roofes
are
fild
,
In
euery
dearth
who
makes
this
scarsitye
,
And
euery
man
will
clearely
quit
himselfe
,
Then
consequently
,
it
must
be
No-body
.
Base
copper
money
is
stampt
,
the
mint
disgrast
,
Make
search
who
doth
this
,
euery
man
cleares
one
,
So
consequently
it
must
be
No-body
.
Besides
,
whereas
the
nobles
of
the
land
,
And
Gentlemen
built
goodly
manner
houses
,
Fit
to
receiue
a
King
,
and
all
his
traine
,
And
there
kept
royall
hospitality
,
Since
this
intestine
monster
No-body
,
Dwels
in
these
goodly
houses
keepes
no
traine
,
A
hundred
Chimnies
,
and
not
one
cast
smoke
,
And
now
the
cause
of
these
,
mock-begger
Hal
,
Is
this
they
,
are
dwelt
in
by
No-body
,
For
this
out
of
the
countrey
he
was
chast
.
No.
My
royall
liedge
whie
am
I
thus
disgrast
,
Ile
proue
that
slandrous
wretch
hath
this
al
done
.
Elid.
Tis
good
you
can
acquit
you
,
such
abuses
,
Growe
in
the
countrey
,
and
vnknowne
to
vs
:
nay
then
no
maruell
that
so
manie
poore
,
starue
in
the
streets
and
beg
from
doore
,
to
doore
.
Then
sirha
purge
you
from
this
countrey
blame
,
Or
we
will
make
thee
the
worlds
publike
shame
.
Corn.
now
No-body
,
vvhat
can
you
say
to
this
.
Clo.
My
M.
hath
good
cards
,
on
his
side
Ile
vvarant
him
.
No.
my
Lord
,
you
knovv
that
slanders
are
no
proofes
,
nor
vvords
without
their
present
euidence
,
If
things
were
done
,
they
must
be
done
by
some-body
,
Else
could
they
haue
no
being
.
Is
corne
hoorded
,
some-body
hords
it
,
else
it
would
be
delt
,
In
mutuall
plentie
throughout
all
the
land
,
Are
their
rents
raisd
,
if
No-body
should
doe
it
,
then
should
it
be
vndone
.
Is
Base
money
stampt
,
and
the
kings
letters
forgd
,
Some-body
needes
must
doe
it
,
therefore
not
I
,
And
where
he
saies
,
great
houses
long
since
built
,
Lye
destitute
,
and
wast
because
inhabited
,
By
No-body
my
liedge
,
I
answer
thus
,
If
Some-body
dwelt
therein
,
I
would
giue
place
.
Or
wold
he
but
alow
those
chimnies
fire
,
They
would
cast
cloudes
to
heauen
,
the
Kitchin-foode
It
would
releeue
the
poore
,
the
sellers
beere
,
It
would
make
strangers
drinke
,
but
he
commits
These
outragies
then
laies
the
blame
on
me
,
And
for
my
good
deed
,
I
am
made
a
scorne
.
I
onely
giue
the
tired
a
refuge
seat
,
The
vnclothd
garments
,
and
the
starued
meate
.
Clow.
How
say
you
by
this
maister
Some-body
.
I
beleeue
you
will
be
found
out
by
and
by
.
Corn.
If
this
be
true
my
liedge
,
as
true
it
is
,
Some-body
will
be
found
an
arrant
cheater
,
Vnlesse
he
better
can
acquit
himselfe
.
Sich.
Touch
him
with
the
citty
,
since
you
haue
taken
the
foile
in
the
Countrey
.
Mar.
Sirha
,
what
can
you
say
to
this
?
Someb.
What
should
I
saie
my
Lord
,
see
heare
complaints
,
Made
in
the
citty
against
no-body
,
Aswell
as
in
the
country
.
See
their
bils
,
Heeres
one
complaines
his
wife
hath
bin
abroad
,
And
asking
where
she
reuels
night
,
by
night
,
She
answers
she
hath
bin
with
no-body
.
Heares
queanes
maintaind
in
euery
suburb
streete
,
Aske
who
maintaines
them
,
and
tis
no-body
.
Watches
are
,
beaten
,
and
Constables
are
scoft
,
In
dead
of
night
men
are
made
drunke
in
tauernes
,
Girles
loose
their
maiden
heads
at
thirteene
yeares
,
Pockets
pickt
,
and
purses
cut
in
throngs
.
Queene
.
Inough
,
inough
,
doth
no-body
all
this
?
Though
he
hath
cleard
himselfe
from
country
crimes
,
He
cannot
scape
the
citty
.
No.
Yes
dread
Queene
,
I
must
confesse
these
things
are
daily
done
,
For
which
I
heere
accuse
this
Some-body
,
That
euery where
with
slaunders
dogs
my
steps
,
And
cunningly
assumes
my
borrowed
shape
,
Women
lie
out
,
if
they
be
tooke
and
found
with
somebody
,
then
No-body
goes
cleere
,
Else
the
blames
mine
,
he
doth
these
faults
vnknowne
,
then
slanders
my
chast
innocence
for
proofe
.
somebody
doth
maintaine
a
common
strumpet
ith
Garden-allies
,
and
vndid
himselfe
.
somebody
swaggered
with
the
watch
last
night
,
was
carried
to
the
counter
.
somebody
once
pickt
a
pocket
in
this
Play-house
yard
,
Was
hoysted
on
the
stage
,
and
shamd
about
it
.
Clow.
Ha
,
ha
,
hath
my
maister
met
with
you
.
no.
Alasse
my
liege
,
your
honest
No-bodie
Builds
Churches
in
these
dayes
,
and
Hospitals
,
Releeues
the
seuerall
prisons
in
the
Citty
,
Redeemes
the
needy
debtor
from
the
hole
,
And
when
this
somebody
brings
infant
children
,
And
leaues
them
in
the
night
at
strangers
doores
,
Nobody
fathers
them
,
prouides
them
nurses
,
What
should
I
say
,
your
highnes
loue
I
craue
,
That
am
all
iust
.
corn
.
Then
somebodies
a
knaue
.
sicoph.
If
neyther
citty
nor
countrie
wil
preuaile
to
him
,
with
the
court
ma
.
somebody
,
and
there
you
will
match
him
.
som.
Then
touching
his
abuses
in
the
court
.
corn
.
I
marrie
Nobody
what
say
you
to
this
,
See
,
heere
are
dangerous
Libils
gainst
the
state
,
And
no
name
to
them
,
therefore
nobodies
.
Mar.
Besides
strange
rumors
and
false
buzzing
tales
,
Of
mutinous
leesings
raisd
by
No-body
.
Malg.
False
dice
and
Cheating
brought
euen
to
the
presence
,
and
who
dares
be
so
impudently
knauish
,
Vnlesse
some
fellow
of
your
name
and
garbe
.
Morg.
Cards
of
aduantage
with
such
cheating
tricks
,
Brought
euen
amongst
the
noblest
of
the
land
,
And
when
these
cosening
shifts
are
once
discouered
,
There
is
no
cheater
found
saue
No-body
.
som.
How
canst
thou
answer
these
.
nobo.
Euen
as
the
rest
,
Are
libels
cast
,
if
nobody
did
make
them
,
And
no-bodies
name
to
them
,
they
are
no
libels
,
For
he
that
sets
his
name
to
any
slander
,
Makes
it
by
that
no
libell
,
this
aproues
He
forgd
those
slanderous
writs
to
scandall
me
.
And
for
false
cards
,
and
dice
,
let
my
great
slops
And
his
big
bellied
dublet
both
be
sercht
,
And
see
which
harbors
most
hipocrisie
.
queene
.
Let
them
both
be
sercht
.
sico.
Ile
take
my
leaue
of
the
presence
.
Clow.
nay
M.
sicophant
weele
haue
the
inside
of
your
pockets
translated
to
,
weele
see
what
stuffyng
they
haue
,
Ile
take
a
little
paines
with
you
.
Elid.
What
haue
you
there
in
nobodyes
pockets
.
Corn.
Here
are
my
liedge
bonds
forfeit
by
poore
men
,
Which
he
releast
out
of
the
vsurers
hands
,
And
canceld
.
Leases
likewise
forfeited
,
By
him
repurchast
.
These
peticions
,
Of
many
poore
men
to
preferre
their
sutes
.
Vnto
your
highnesse
.
Elid.
Thou
arte
Iust
we
know
,
All
great
mens
pockets
should
be
lined
so
.
queene
.
What
bumbast
beares
his
gorge
.
Mar.
False
Cards
,
false
Dice
;
The
kings
hand
counterfeit
,
Bonds
put
in
sute
to
gaine
the
forfitures
,
forgd
deedes
to
cheate
men
of
their
ancient
land
,
And
thousand
such
like
trashe
.
Clo.
Nay
looke
you
heere
,
heares
one
that
for
his
bones
is
pretily
stuft
.
Heares
fulloms
and
gourds
:
heeres
tall-men
&
low-men
Heere
tray
duce
ace
,
passedge
comes
a pace
.
som.
Mercy
great
King
.
Sicoph.
Mercy
my
Soueraigne
.
Corn.
My
liedge
you
cannot
to
be
seuere
in
punishing
,
Those
monstrous
crimes
,
the
onely
staine
and
blemish
To
the
weale-publike
.
Eli.
Villaines
heare
your
doome
,
Thou
that
hast
bin
the
oppressyon
of
the
poore
,
Shalt
bee
more
poore
then
penury
it
selfe
,
All
that
thou
hast
is
forfit
to
the
Law
,
For
thy
extortion
I
will
haue
thee
branded
,
Vpon
the
forhead
with
the
letter
F.
For
Cheating
whipt
,
for
forging
loose
thine
eares
,
Last
for
a
basing
of
thy
Soueraignes
Coyne
,
And
traitrous
impresse
of
our
kingly
seale
,
Suffer
the
death
of
traitors
.
Beare
him
hence
.
som.
Since
I
must
needs
be
martird
graunt
me
this
,
That
No-body
may
whip
,
or
torture
me
,
Or
hang
me
for
a
traitor
.
Morg
Away
with
him
.
Som.
Or
if
needs
I
must
dye
a
traitors
death
,
That
No-body
may
see
me
when
I
dye
.
Malg.
Hence
with
the
traitor
.
Clo.
I
know
by
your
complexion
you
wer
ripe
for
the
hangman
,
but
now
to
this
leane
Gentleman
.
Lady
.
Let
me
doome
him
,
smoth
spaniel
,
soothing
grome
Slicke
Oyly
knaue
,
egregious
parasite
,
Thou
turning
vane
,
and
changing
Weather-cocke
,
My
sentence
is
thou
shalt
be
naked
stript
,
And
by
the
citty
beadles
soundly
whipt
.
Clow.
Ile
make
bold
to
see
thexecution
.
No.
Well
hath
the
King
decreed
,
now
by
your
highnesse
patience
let
No-body
borrow
a
word
or
two
of
Euery-body
.