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Make them your feet to kneel to be forgiven!
Tell me but this:  what rebel captain;
As mutinies are incident; by his name
Can still the rout? who will obey a traitor?
Or how can well that proclamation sound;
When there is no addition but a rebel 
To qualify a rebel?  You'll put down strangers;
Kill them; cut their throats; possess their houses;
And lead the majesty of law in line;
To slip him like a hound。  Say now the king
(As he is clement; if th' offender mourn)
Should so much come to short of your great trespass
As but to banish you; whether would you go?
What country; by the nature of your error;
Should give you harbor? go you to France or Flanders;
To any German province; to Spain or Portugal;
Nay; any where that not adheres to England;
Why; you must needs be strangers:  would you be pleased
To find a nation of such barbarous temper;
That; breaking out in hideous violence;
Would not afford you an abode on earth;
Whet their detested knives against your throats;
Spurn you like dogs; and like as if that God
Owed not nor made not you; nor that the claimants
Were not all appropriate to your comforts;
But chartered unto them; what would you think
To be thus used? this is the strangers case;
And this your mountanish inhumanity。

ALL。
Faith; a says true:  let's do as we may be done to。

LINCOLN。
We'll be ruled by you; Master More; if you'll stand our friend to
procure our pardon。

MORE。
Submit you to these noble gentlemen;
Entreat their mediation to the king;
Give up yourself to form; obey the magistrate;
And there's no doubt but mercy may be found;
If you so seek。
To persist in it is present death:  but; if you
Yield yourselves; no doubt what punishment
You in simplicity have incurred; his highness
In mercy will most graciously pardon。

ALL。
We yield; and desire his highness' mercy。

'They lay by their weapons。'

MORE。
No doubt his majesty will grant it you:
But you must yield to go to several prisons;
Till that his highness' will be further known。

ALL。
Most willingly; whether you will have us。

SHREWSBURY。
Lord Mayor; let them be sent to several prisons;
And there; in any case; be well intreated。
My lord of Surrey; please you to take horse;
And ride to Cheapside; where the aldermen
Are with their several companies in arms;
Will them to go unto their several wards;
Both for the stay of furth mutiny;
And for the apprehending of such persons
As shall contend。


SURREY。
I go; my noble lord。

'Exit Surrey。'

SHREWSBURY。
We'll straight go tell his highness these good news;
Withal; Shrieve More; I'll tell him how your breath
Hath ransomed many a subject from sad death。

'Exit Shrewsbury and Cholmley。'

LORD MAYOR。
Lincoln and Sherwin; you shall both to Newgate;
The rest unto the Counters。

PALMER。
Go guard them hence:  a little breath well spent
Cheats expectation in his fairest event。

DOLL。
Well; Sheriff More; thou hast done more with thy good words than
all they could with their weapons:  give me thy hand; keep thy
promise now for the king's pardon; or; by the Lord; I'll call thee a
plain coney…catcher。

LINCOLN。
Farewell; Shrieve More; and as we yield by thee;
So make our peace; then thou dealst honestly。

CLOWN。
Aye; and save us from the gallows; else a devil's double honestly!

'They are led away。'

LORD MAYOR。
Master Shrieve More; you have preserved the city
From a most dangerous fierce commotion;
For; if this limb of riot here in St。 Martins
Had joined with other branches of the city
That did begin to kindle; twould have bred
Great rage; that rage much murder would have fed。
Not steel; but eloquence hath wrought this good:
You have redeemed us from much threatened blood。

MORE。
My lord and brethren; what I here have spoke;
My country's love; and next the city's care;
Enjoined me to; which since it thus prevails;
Think; God hath made weak More his instrument
To thwart sedition's violent intent。
I think twere best; my lord; some two hours hence
We meet at the Guildhall; and there determine
That thorough every ward the watch be clad
In armor; but especially proud
That at the city gates selected men;
Substantial citizens; do ward tonight;
For fear of further mischief。

LORD MAYOR。
It shall be so:
But yond me thinks my lord of Shrewsbury。

'Enter Shrewsbury。'

SHREWSBURY。
My lord; his majesty sends loving thanks
To you; your brethren; and his faithful subjects;
Your careful citizens。But; Master More; to you
A rougher; yet as kind; a salutation:
A knights creation is this knightly steel。
Rise up; Sir Thomas More。

MORE。
I thank his highness for thus honoring me。

SHREWSBURY。
This is but first taste of his princely favor:
For it hath pleased his high majesty
(Noting your wisdom and deserving merit)
To put this staff of honor in your hand;
For he hath chose you of his Privy Council。

MORE。
My lord; for to deny my sovereign's bounty
Were to drop precious stones into the heaps
Whence they first came;
To urge my imperfections in excuse;
Were all as stale as custom:  no; my lord;
My service is my kings; good reason why;
Since life or death hangs on our sovereign's eye。

LORD MAYOR。
His majesty hath honored much the city
In this his princely choice。

MORE。
My lord and brethren;
Though I depart for court my love shall rest
With you; as heretofore; a faithful guest。
I now must sleep in court; sound sleeps forbear;
The chamberlain to state is public care:
Yet; in this rising of my private blood;
My studious thoughts shall tend the city's good。

'Enter Crofts。'

SHREWSBURY。
How now; Crofts! what news?

CROFTS。
My lord; his highness sends express command
That a record be entered of this riot;
And that the chief and capital offenders
Be thereon straight arraigned; for himself intends
To sit in person on the rest tomorrow
At Westminster。

SHREWSBURY。
Lord Mayor; you hear your charge。
Come; good Sir Thomas More; to court let's hie;
You are th' appeaser of this mutiny。

MORE。
My lord; farewell:  new days begets new tides;
Life whirls bout fate; then to a grave it slides。

'Exeunt severally。'


ACT III。

SCENE I。  Cheapside。


'Enter Master Sheriff; and meet a Messenger。'

SHERIFF。
Messenger; what news?

MESSENGER。
Is execution yet performed?

SHERIFF。
Not yet; the carts stand ready at the stairs;
And they shall presently away to Tibourne。

MESSENGER。
Stay; Master Shrieve; it is the council's pleasure;
For more example in so bad a case;
A gibbet be erected in Cheapside;
Hard by the Standard; whether you must bring
Lincoln and those that were the chief with him;

'Enter Officers。'

To suffer death; and that immediately。

SHERIFF。
It shall be done; sir。

'Exit Messenger。'

Officers; be speedy;
Call for a gibbet; see it be erected;
Others make haste to Newgate; bid them bring
The prisoners hither; for they here must die:
Away; I say; and see no time be slacked。

OFFICERS。
We go; sir。

'Exit some severally; others set up the gibbet。'

SHERIFF。
That's well said; fellow; now you do your duty。
God for his pity help these troublous times!
The streets stopped up with gazing multitudes:
Command our armed officers wi
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