The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 5 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 5 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
_Will._ The Clarke of _Chattam,_ he can write and reade and cast
·dam055· account, I tooke him setting of boyes coppies, and hee has a
booke in his pocket with red letters.
_Cade._ Sonnes, hees a coniurer bring him hither. [dam058]
Now sir, whats your name? [dam059]
_Clarke._ Emanuell sir, and it shall please you. [dam060]
_Dicke._ It will go hard with you, I can tell you, [dam061]
For they vse to write that oth top of letters. [dam062]
_Cade._ And what do you vse to write your name? [dam063]
Or do you as auncient forefathers haue done,
Vse the score and the Tally? ·dam065·
_Clarke._ Nay, true sir, I praise God I haue been so well brought
[dam066] vp, that I can write mine owne name.
_Cade._ Oh hes confest, go hang him with his penny-inckhorne [dam068]
about his necke. _Exet_ one with the Clarke.
Enter _Tom_.
_Tom._ Captaine. Newes, newes, sir Humphrey Stafford and his ·dam070·
brother are comming with the kings power, and mean to kill vs all.
[dam071]
_Cade._ Let them come, hees but a knight is he? [dam072]
_Tom._ No, no, hees but a knight.
_Cade._ Why then to equall him, ile make my selfe knight.
Kneele downe Iohn Mortemer, ·dam075·
Rise vp sir Iohn Mortemer.
Is there any more of them that be Knights?
_Tom._ I his brother. [dam078]
He Knights _Dicke Butcher._
_Cade._ Then kneele downe Dicke Butcher,
Rise vp sir Dicke Butcher. [dam080]
Now sound vp the Drumme.
Enter sir _Humphrey Stafford_ and his brother, with Drumme and
souldiers.
_Cade._ As for these silken coated slaues I passe not a pinne,
Tis to you good people that I speake.
_Stafford._ Why country-men, what meane you thus in troopes,
To follow this rebellious Traitor Cade?
Why his father was but a Brick-laier. [dam085]
_Cade._ Well, and Adam was a Gardner, what then? [dam086]
But I come of the Mortemers.
_Stafford._ I, the Duke of Yorke hath taught you that.
_Cade._ The Duke of York, nay, I learnt it my selfe,
For looke you, Roger Mortemer the Earle of March, ·dam090·
Married the Duke of Clarence daughter.
_Stafford._ Well, thats true: But what then? [dam092]
_Cade._ And by her he had two children at a birth.
_Stafford._ Thats false. [dam094]
_Cade._ I, but I say, tis true. ·dam095·
_All._ Why then tis true.
_Cade._ And one of them was stolne away by a begger-woman,
And that was my father, and I am his sonne, [dam098]
Deny it and you can.
_Nicke._ Nay looke you, I know twas true, [dam100]
For his father built a chimney in my fathers house,
And the brickes are aliue at this day to testifie. [dam102]
_Cade._ But doest thou heare Stafford, tell the King, that for his
fathers sake, in whose time boyes plaide at spanne-counter with
Frenche Crownes, I am content that hee shall be King as long ·dam105·
as he liues. Marry alwaies prouided, ile be Protector ouer him.
[dam106]
_Stafford._ O monstrous simplicitie. [dam107]
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