Enter Sir HUMPHREY STAFFORD, and WILLIAM his Brother, with Drum and Forces. *Staf. Rebellious hinds, the filth and scum of Kent, * Mark'd for the gallows,-lay your weapons down, * Home to your cottages, forsake this groom;*The king is merciful, if you revolt. *W. Staf. But angry, wrathful, and inclin'd to blood, * If you go forward: therefore yield, or die. Cade. As for these silken-coated slaves, I pass It is to you, good people, that I speak, 6 Staf. Villain, thy father was a plasterer; 'And thou thyself, a shearman, Art thou not? Cade. And Adam was a gardener. 'W. Staf. And what of that? Cade. Marry, this:-Edmund Mortimer, earl of Married the duke of Clarence' daughter;-Did he not? 'Staf. Ay, sir. Cade. By her, he had two children at one birth. Cade. Ay, there's the question; but, I say, 'tis true: The elder of them, being put to nurse, 'Was by a beggar-woman stol'n away; 'And, ignorant of his birth and parentage, "Became a bricklayer, when he came to age: His son am I; deny it, if you can. Dick. Nay, 'tis too true; therefore he shall be king. Smith. Sir, he made a chimney in my father's house, and the bricks are alive at this day to testify it; therefore, deny it not. *Staf. And will you credit this base drudge's words, * That speaks he knows not what? * All. Ay, marry, will we; therefore get ye gone. W. Staf. Jack Cade, the duke of York hath taught you this. *Cade. He lies, for I invented it myself. [Aside.] -Go to, sirrah, Tell the king from me, that— for his father's sake, Henry the fifth, in whose time boys went to span-counter for French crowns,—I am content he shall reign; but I'll be protector over him. 'Dick. And, furthermore, we'll have the lord Say's head, for selling the dukedom of Maine. Cade. And good reason, for thereby is England maimed, and fain to go with a staff, but that my puissance holds it up. Fellow kings, I tell you, that that lord Say hath gelded the commonwealth, and made it an eunuch: and more than that, he can speak French, and therefore he is a traitor. Staf. O gross and miserable ignorance! 'Cade. Nay, answer, if you can: The Frenchmen ' are our enemies: go to then, I ask but this; Can he, that speaks with the tongue of an enemy, be a good counsellor, or no? All. No, no; and therefore we'll have his head. * W. Staf. Well, seeing gentle words will not prevail, *Assail them with the army of the king. Staf. Herald, away: and, throughout every town, "Proclaim them traitors that are up with Cade; 'That those, which fly before the battle ends, May, even in their wives' and children's sight, 'Be hang'd up for example at their doors:And you, that be the king's friends, follow me. [Exeunt the Two STAFFORDS, and Forces. * Cade. And you, that love the commons, follow me. * Now show yourselves men, 'tis for liberty. *We will not leave one lord, one gentleman: * Spare none, but such as go in clouted shoon; * For they are thrifty honest men, and such * As would (but that they dare not,) take our parts. * Dick. They are all in order, and march toward us. *Cade. But then are we in order, when we are * most out of order. Come, march forward. [Exeunt. SCENE III. Another Part of Blackheath. Alarums. The two Parties enter, and fight, and both the STAFFORDS are slain. 'Cade. Where's Dick, the butcher of Ashford? Dick. Here, sir. Cade. They fell before thee like sheep and oxen, and thou behavedst thyself as if thou hadst 'been in thine own slaughter-house: therefore thus ' will I reward thee,-The Lent shall be as long again as it is; and thou shalt have a license to kill for a hundred lacking one. 'Dick. I desire no more. *Cade. And, to speak truth, thou deservest no less. This monument of the victory will I bear; * and the bodies shall be dragged at my horse' heels, * till I do come to London, where we will have the * mayor's sword borne before us. * * Dick. If we mean to thrive and do good, break open the gaols, and let out the prisoners. *Cade. Fear not that, I warrant thee. Come, * let's march towards London. SCENE IV. London. A Room in the Palace. [Exeunt. Enter King HENRY, reading a Supplication; the Duke of BUCKINGHAM, and Lord SAY with him: at a distance, Queen MARGARET, mourning over SUFFOLK'S Head. * Q. Mar. Oft have I heard-that grief softens the mind, * And makes it fearful and degenerate; *Think therefore on revenge, and cease to weep. * But who can cease to weep, and look on this? * Here may his head lie on my throbbing breast: * But where's the body that I should embrace? Buck. What answer makes your grace to the ' rebel's supplication? *K. Hen. I'll send some holy bishop to entreat: For God forbid, so many simple souls 'Should perish by the sword! And I myself, * Q. Mar. Ah, barbarous villains! hath this lovely face *Rul'd, like a wandering planet, over me; K. Hen. Lord Say, Jack Cade hath sworn to Rul'd, like a wandering planet,] Predominated irresistibly over my passions, as the planets over the lives of those that are born under their influence. Say. Ay, but I hope, your highness shall have his. K. Hen. How now, madam? Still Lamenting, and mourning for Suffolk's death? I fear, my love, if that I had been dead, Thou wouldest not have mourn'd so much for me. Q. Mar. No, my love, I should not mourn, but die for thee. Enter a Messenger. * K. Hen. How now! what news? why com'st thou in such haste? 'Mess. The rebels are in Southwark; Fly, my lord! 'Jack Cade proclaims himself lord Mortimer, 'And vows to crown himself in Westminster. ' Of hinds and peasants, rude and merciless: 'Sir Humphrey Stafford and his brother's death 'Hath given them heart and courage to proceed: All scholars, lawyers, courtiers, gentlemen, 'They call-false caterpillars, and intend their death. * K. Hen. O graceless men! they know not what they do. Buck. My gracious lord, retire to Kenelworth, 'Until a power be rais'd to put them down. * Q. Mar. Ah! were the duke of Suffolk now alive, *These Kentish rebels would be soon appeas'd. Say. So might your grace's person be in danger; The sight of me is odious in their eyes: And therefore in this city will I stay, • And live alone as secret as I may. |