Enter
The troublesome Raigne
1225Enter Philip leading a Frier, charging him to show where 1226 the Abbots golde lay. 1227Philip Come on you fat Franci
scans, dallie no longer, but
1228shew me where the Abbots trea
sure lyes, or die.
1229Frier Benedicamus Domini, was euer
such an iniurie.
1230Sweete S.
Withold of thy lenitie, defend vs from extremitie,
1231And heare vs for S. Charitie, oppre
ssed with au
steritie.
1232In nomini Domini, make I my homilie,
1233Gentle Gentilitie grieue not the Cleargie.
1234Philip Grey gownd good face, coniure ye,
1235 ner tru
st me for a groate,
1236If this wa
ste girdle hang thee not
1237 that girdeth in thy coate.
1238Now balde and barefoote
Bungie birds
1239 when vp the gallowes climing,
1240Say
Philip he had words inough
1241 to put you downe with ryming.
1242Frier A pardon,
O parce, Saint
Fraunces for mercie,
1243Shall
shield thee from night
spells and dreaming of diuells,
1244If thou wilt forgiue me, and neuer more grieue me,
1245With fa
sting and praying, and
Haile Marie saying.
1246From black Purgatorie a penance right
sorie.
1247Frier
Thomas will warme you,
1248It
shall neuer harme you.
1249Philip Come leaue o
ff your rabble,
1250Sirs hang vp this lozell.
12512. Frier For charitie I beg his life,
1252Saint
Frauncis chiefe
st Frier,
1253 The be
st in all our Couent Sir,
1254to keepe a Winters
fier.
1255 O
strangle not the good olde man,
1256my ho
ste
sse olde
st gue
st,
1257 And I will bring you by and by
1258vnto the Priors che
st.
Philip
of King Iohn.
1259Philip I,
sai
st thou
so, & if thou wilt the frier is at libertie,
1260If not, as I am hone
st man, Ile hang you both for companie.
1261Frier Come hether, this is the che
st though
simple to behold
1262That wanteth not a thou
sand pound in
siluer and in gold.
1263My
selfe will warrant full
so much, I know the Abbots
store,
1264Ile pawne my life there is no le
sse to haue what ere is more.
1265Philip I take thy word, the ouerplus vnto thy
share
shall
1267But if there want of full
so much, thy neck
shall pay the
sum.
1268Breake vp the Cofer, Frier.
1269Frier Oh I am vndun, faire
Alice the Nun
1270Hath tooke vp her re
st in the Abbots che
st,
1271Sancte benedicite, pardon my
simplicitie.
1372Fie
Alice, confe
ssion will not
salue this tran
sgre
ssion.
1373Philip What haue wee here, a holy Nun? So k
éeeepe mee
1375A
smooth fa
cte Nunne (for ought I knowe) is all the Abbots
1377Is this the Nonries cha
stitie? Be
shrewe me but I thinke
1378They goe as oft to Uenery, as niggards to their drinke.
1379Why paltrey Frier and Pandar too, yee
shamele
sse
shauen
1381Is this the che
st that held a h
oord, at lea
st a thou
sand pound?
1382And is the hoord a holy whore? Wel be the hangman nimble,
1383Hee'le take the paine to paye you home, and teach you to di
s- 1385Nunne O
spare the Frier
Anthony, a better neuer was
1386To
sing a Dirige
solemnly, or read a morning Ma
sse.
1387If money be the meanes of this, I know an ancient Nunne,
1388That hath a hoord this
seauen yeares, did neuer
sée the
sunne;
1389And that is yours, and what is ours,
so fauour now be
shown,
1390You
shall commaund as commonly, as if it were your owne.
1391Frier Your honour excepted.
1392Nunne I
Thomas, I meane
so.
1393Philip From all
saue from Friers.
1394Nunne Good Sir, doo not thinke
so?
F Philip
The troublesome Raigne
1395Philip I thinke and
see so: why how cam
st thou here?
1396Frier To hide her from lay meu.
1397Nunne Tis true
sir, for feare.
1398Philip For feare of the laytie: a pitifull dred
1399When a Nunne
flies for
succour to a fat Friers bed.
1400But now for your ran
some my Cloy
ster-bred Conney,
1401To the che
st that you
speake of where lyes
so much money.
1402Nunne Faire Sir, within this pre
sse, of plate & money is
1403The valew of a thou
sand markes, and other thing by gis.
1404Let vs alone, and take it all, tis yours Sir, now you know it.
1405Philip Come on
sir Frier, pick the locke, this geere dooth
1407That couetou
snes
so cunningly mu
st pay
ye letchers ran
som.
1408What is in the hoord?
1409Frier Frier
Laurence my Lord, now holy water help vs,
1410Some witch, or
some diuell is
sent to delude vs:
1411Haud credo Laurentius, that thou
should
st be pend thus
1412In the pre
sse of a Nun we are all vndon,
1413And brought to di
scredence if thou be Frier
Laureuce,
1414Frier Amor vincit omnia,
so
Cato a
ffirmeth,
1415And therefore a Frier who
se fancie
soone burneth:
1416Becau
se he is mortall and made of mould,
1417He omits what he ought, and doth more than he
should.
1418Philip How goes this g
éere? the Friers che
st filde with
1420The Nunne again locks Frier vp, to keep him frõ the Sun.
1421Belike the pre
sse is purgatorie, or penance pa
ssing grieuous:
1422The Friers che
st a hel for Nuns. How do the
se dolts deceiue
1423Is this the labour of their liues to f
éede and liue at ea
se,
(vs?
1424To reuell
so la
sciuiou
sly as often as they plea
se.
1425Ile mend the fault or fault my ayme, if I do mi
sse amending,
1426Tis better burn
ye cloi
sters down than leaue thẽ for o
ffending.
1427But holy you, to you I
speake, to you religious diuell,
1428Is this the pre
sse that holdes the
summe to quite you for your
1430Nunne I crie
Peccaui, parce me, g
ood Sir I was beguild.
Frier
of King Iohn.
1431Frier Ab
solue Sir for charitie
she would be reconcilde.
1432Phi. And
so I
shall,
sirs binde them fa
st, this is their ab
solutiõ,
1433Go hang them vp for hurting them, ha
st them to execution.
1434Fr. Lawrence O tempus edax rerum,
1435Geue children b
ookes they teare them.
1436O vanitas vanitatis, in this waning
aetatis,
1437At three
score welneere to goe to this geere,
1438To my con
science a clog to dye like a dog.
1439Exaudi me Domine, siuis me parce 1440Dabo pecuniam, si habeo veniam 1441To goe and fetch it, I will di
spatch it,
1442A hundred pound
sterling for my liues
sparing.
1443 Enter Peter a Prophet, with people. 1444Peter Hoe, who is here, S.
Fraunces be your
sp
éed,
1445Come in my
flock, and follow me, your fortunes I will reed
1446Come hether boy, goe get thee home, and clime not ouerhie:
1447For from aloft thy fortunes
stands in hazard thou
shalt die.
1448Boy God be with you
Peter, I pray you come to our hou
se
1450Peter My boy
show me thy hand, ble
sse thee my boy,
1451For in thy palme I
sée a many troubles are ybent to dwell,
1452But thou
shalt
scape them all and doo full well.
1453Boy I thanke you
Peter, theres a chee
se for your labor: my
1454sister prayes ye to come home, & tell her how many hu
sbands
1455she
shall haue, and
shee'l giue you a rib of bacon.
1456Peter My ma
sters,
stay at the towns end for me, Ile come
1457to you all anon: I mu
st di
spatch
some bu
sines with a Frier,
1458and then Ile read your fortunes.
1459Philip How now, a Prophet? Sir prophet whence are ye?
1460Peter I am of the world and in the world, but liue not as
1461others by the world: what I am I know, and what thou wilt
1462be I know. If thou knowe
st me now be an
swered: if not, en-
1463quire no more what I am.
1464Phil. Sir, I know you will be a di
ssembling knaue, that
1465deludes the people with blinde prophecies: you are him I
1466looke for, you
shall away with me: bring away all the rabble,
F 2 and
The troublesome Raigne
1467and you Frier
Laurence remember your raun
some a hundred
1468pound, and a pardon for your
selfe, and the re
st come on. Sir
1469Prophet, you
shall with me, to receiue a Prophets rewarde.