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And we are grac'd with wreathes of victory:

Thus God we see doth ever guide the right;

To make his glory great upon the earth。



BARTUS。 The terrour of this happy victory;

I hope will make the King surcease his hate:

And either never mannage army more;

Or else employ them in some better cause。



NAVARRE。 How many noble men have lost their lives;

In prosecution of these quell armes;

Is ruth and almost death to call to mince:

Put God we know will alwaies put them downe;

That lift themselves against the perfect truth;

Which Ile maintaine as long as life doth last:

And with the Queene of England joyne my force;

To beat the papall Monarck from our lands;

And keep those relicks from our countries coastes。

Come my Lords; now that the storme is overpass;

Let us away with triumph to our tents。



     Exeunt。











'Scene xvii'





   Enter a Souldier。



SOULDIER。 Sir; to you sir; that dare make the Duke a cuckolde;

and use a counterfeite key to his privie Chamber doore: And

although you take out nothing but your owne; yet you put in

that which displeaseth him; and so forestall his market; and set up

your standing where you should not: and whereas tree is your

Landlord; you would take upon you to be his; and tyll the ground

that he himself should occupy; which is his own free land。 If it be

not too free there's the question: and though I come not to take

possession (as I would I might) yet I meane to keepe you out;

which I will if this geare horde: what are ye come so soone?

have at ye sir。



     Enter Mugeroun。



     He shootes at him and killes him。



     Enter the Guise 'attended'。



GUISE。 Holde thee tall Souldier; take thou this and flye。



     Exit Souldier。



Lye there the Kings delight; and Guises scorne。

Revenge it Henry as thou list'st or dar'st;

I did it only in despite of thee。



     Take him away。



     Enter the King and Epernoune。



KING。 My Lord of Guise; we understand that you

Have gathered a power of men。

What your intent is yet we cannot learn;

But we presume it is not for our good。



GUISE。 Why I am no traitor to the crowne of France。

What I have done tis for the Gospel's sake。



EPERNOUNE。 Nay for the Popes sake; and shine owne benefite。

What Peere in France but thou (aspiring Guise)

Durst be in armes without the Kings consent?

I challenge thee for treason in the cause。



GUISE。 Oh base Epernoune; were not his highnes heere;

Thou shouldst perceive the Duke of Guise is mov'd。



KING。 Be patient Guise and threat not Epernoune;

Least thou perceive the King of France be mov'd。



GUISE。 Why? I am a Prince of the Valoyses line;

Therfore an enemy to the Burbonites。

I am a juror in the holy league;

And therfore hated of the Protestants。

What should I doe but stand upon my guarde?

And being able; Ile keep an hoast in pay。



EPERNOUNE。 Thou able to maintaine an hoast in pay;

That livest by forraine exhibition?

The Pope and King of Spaine are thy good frends;

Else all France knowes how poor a Duke thou art。



KING。 I; those are they that feed him with their golde;

To countermaund our will and check our freends。



GUISE。 My Lord; to speak more plainely; thus it is:

Being animated by Religious zeale;

I meane to muster all the power I can;

To overthrow those factious Puritans:

And know; the Pope will sell his triple crowne;

I; and the catholick Philip King of Spaine;

Ere I shall want; will cause his Indians;

To rip the golden bowels of America。

Navarre that cloakes them underneath his wings;

Shall feele the house of Lorayne is his foe:

Your highnes need not feare mine armies force;

Tis for your safetie and your enemies wrack。



KING。 Guise; weare our crowne; and be thou King of France;

And as Dictator make or warre or peace;

Whilste I cry placet like a Senator。

I cannot brook thy hauty insolence;

Dismisse thy campe or else by our Edict;

Be thou proclaimde a traitor throughout France。



GUISE。 The choyse is hard; I must dissemble。



     'Aside。'



My Lord; in token of my true humilitie;

And simple meaning to your Majestie;

I kisse your graces hand; and take my leave;

Intending to dislodge my campe with speed。



KING。 Then farwell Guise; the King and thou art freends。



     Exit Guise。



EPERNOUNE。 But trust him not my Lord;

For had your highnesse seene with what a pompe

He entred Paris; and how the Citizens

With gifts and shewes did entertaine him

And promised to be at his commaund:

Nay; they fear'd not to speak in the streetes;

That Guise ch; durst stand in armes against the King;

For not effecting of his holines will。



KING。 Did they of Paris entertaine him so?

Then meanes he present treason to our state。

Well; let me alone; whose within there?



    Enter one with e pen and inke。



Make a discharge of all my counsell straite;

And Ile subscribe my name and seale it straight。

My head shall be my counsell; they are false:

And Epernoune I will be rulde by thee。



EPERNOUNE。 My Lord;

I think for safety of your person;

It would be good the Guise were made away;

And so to quite your grace of all suspect。



KING。 First let us set our hand and seale to this;

And then Ile tell thee what I meane to doe。



     He writes。



So; convey this to the counsell presently。



     Exit one。



And Epernoune though I seeme milde and calme;

Thinke not but I am tragicall within:

Ile secretly convey me unto Bloyse;

For now that Paris takes the Guises parse;

Heere is not staying for the King of France;

Unles he means to be betraide and dye:

But as I live; so sure the Guise shall dye。



     Exeunt。











'Scene xviii'





     Enter the King of Navarre reading of a letter; and Bartus。



NAVARRE。 My Lord; I am advertised from France;

That the Guise hath taken armes against the King;

And that Paris is revolted from his grace。



BARTUS。 Then hath your grace fit oportunitie;

To shew your love unto the King of France:

Offering him aide against his enemies;

Which cannot but be thankfully receiv'd。



NAVARRE。 Bartus; it shall be so; poast then to Fraunce;

And there salute his highnesse in our name;

Assure him all the aide we can provide;

Against the Guisians and their complices。

Bartus be gone; commend me to his grace;

And tell him ere it be long; Ile visite him。



BARTUS。 I will my Lord。



     Exit。



NAVARRE。 Pleshe。



     Enter Pleshe。



PLESHE。 My Lord。



NAVARRE。 Pleshe; goe muster up our men with speed;

And let them march away to France amaine:

For we must aide the King against the Guise。

Be gone I say; tis time that we were there。



PLESHE。 I goe my Lord。



     'Exit。'



NAVARRE。 That wicked Guise I feare me much will be;

The wine of that famous Realme of France:

For his aspiring thoughts aime at the crowne;

He takes his vantage on Religion;

To plant the Pope and popelings in the Realme;

And binde it wholy to the Sea of Rome:

But if that God doe prosper mine attempts;

And send us safely to arrive in France:

Wee'l beat him back; and drive him to his death;

That basely seekes the wine of his Realme。



     Exit。











'Scene xix'





     Enter the Captaine of the guarde; and three murtherers。



CAPTAINE。 Come on sirs; what; are you resolutely bent;

Hating the life and honour of the Guise?

What; will you not feare when you see him come?



1。 Feare him said you? tush; were he heere; we would kill hin

presently。



2。 O that his heart were leaping in my hand。



31。 But when will he come that we may murther him?



CAPTAINE。 Well then; I see you are resolute。



1。 Let us alone; I warrant you。



CAPTAINE。 Then sirs take your standings within this Chamber;

For anon the Guise will come。



ALL。 You will give us our money?



CAPTAINE。 I; I; feare not: stand close; be resolute:



     'The murtherers go aside as if in the next room。'



Now fals the star whose influence governes France;

Whose light was deadly to the Protestants:

Now must he fall and perish in his height。



     Enter the King and Epernoune。



KING。 Now Captain of my guarde; are these murtherers ready?



CAPTAINE。 They be my good Lord。



KING。 But are they resolute and armde to kill;

Hating the life and honour of the Guise?



CAPTAINE。 I warrant you my Lord。



     'Exit。'



KING。 Then come proud Guise and heere disgordge thy brest;

Surchargde with surfet of ambitious thoughts:

Breath out that life wherein my death was hid;

And end thy endles treasons with thy death。



     Enter the Guise 'within' and knocketh。



GUISE。 Holla varlet; hey: Epernoune; where is the King?



EPERNOUNE。 Mounted his royall Cabonet。



GUISE。 I prethee tell him that the Guise is heere。



EPERNOUNE。 And please your grace the Duke of Guise doth 

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