A Yorkshire Tragedy.
2 Gent. Away with him, beare him to the Iustices,
A gentleman of worship dwels at hand,
There shall his deeds be blazed.
A gentleman of worship dwels at hand,
There shall his deeds be blazed.
Hus. Why all the better,
My glory tis to haue my action knowne,
I greeue for nothing, but I mist of one.
My glory tis to haue my action knowne,
I greeue for nothing, but I mist of one.
Mr. There's little of a father in that griefe;
Exeunt.Beare him away.
Exeunt.Beare him away.
Enter a Knight, with two or three Gentlemen.
Knight. Endangered so his Wife, murdered his
children?
children?
1.Gent. So the cry goes.
Knight. I am sorry I ere knew him,
That euer he tooke life and naturall being
From such an honoured stocke, and faire discent,
Till this blacke minute without staine or blemish.
That euer he tooke life and naturall being
From such an honoured stocke, and faire discent,
Till this blacke minute without staine or blemish.
1.Gent. Heere come the men.
Enter the Master of the Colledge, and the rest
with the prisoner.
with the prisoner.
Knight. The Serpent of his house: Ime sorry for
this time, that I am in place of iustice.
this time, that I am in place of iustice.
Mr. Please you sir.
Knight. Do not repeate it twice, I know too much,
Would it had nere bene thought on.
Sir, I bleed for you.
Would it had nere bene thought on.
Sir, I bleed for you.
1.Gent. Your fathers sorrowes are aliue in me;
What made you shew such monstrous cruelty?
What made you shew such monstrous cruelty?
Hus. In a worde sir,
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