Con. Stay judgment, and release those innocents; Sir John. Yes, my good lord; no sooner had he slain And what he purchased with the loss of blood, [Delivers a letter. Sir Rich. Is this the wolf whose thirsty throat did drink My dear son's blood? art thou the cursed snake 15 He cherish'd, yet with envious piercing sting Assail'dst him mortally? Wer't not that the law Traitor to God, thy master, and to me, These hands should be thy executioner. 110 Judge. Patience, Sir Richard Lee, you shall have justice. The fact is odious; therefore take him hence, And being hang'd until the wretch be dead, His body after shall be hang'd in chains, Near to the place where he did act the murder. S Irishm. Prethee lord shudge, let me have mine own clothes, my strouces✶ there; and let me be hang'd in a wyth† after my country, the Irish fashion. Judge. Go to; away with him. And now, Sir John, [Exeunt GAOLER and IRISHMAN. Although by you this murder came to light, 120 Yet upright law will not hold you excused, Beside, you have been lewd, and many years Led a lascivious, unbeseeming life. 125 Sir John. O but, my lord, Sir John repents, and he will mend. Judge. In hope thereof, together with the favour My lord of Rochester entreats for you, We are contented that you shall be proved. Sir John. I thank your lordship. 130 Judge. These other, falsely here Accused, and brought in peril wrongfully, Sir Rich. And for amends, Touching the wrong unwittingly I have done, 135 I give these few crowns. * Trowsers. + A band made of twigs. I. e. remain in a state of probation. 164 FIRST PART OF SIR JOHN OLDCASTLE. [ACT V. Judge. Your kindness merits praise, Sir Richard Lee: 140 There yet remains a part of that true love And unperform'd; which first of all doth bind me And then entreat, that since unlook'd-for thus - Cob. 'Tis true, my lord, and God forgive him for it. 155 Of lusty geldings: and once enter'd Wales, Well may the bishop hunt; but, spite his face, He never more shall have the game in chase. [Exeunt. LORD CROMWELL. "A BOOKE called The Lyfe and Death of the Lord Cromwell, as yt was lately acted by the Lord Chamberleyn his Servantes," was entered on the Stationers' books by William Cotton, August 11, 1602; and the play was printed in that year. I have met with no earlier edition than that published in 1613, in the title of which it is said to be written by W. S. I believe these letters were not the initials of the real author's name, but added merely with a view to deceive the public, and to induce them to suppose this piece the composition of Shakspeare. The fraud was, I imagine, suggested by the appearance of our author's King Henry VIII., to which the printer probably entertained a hope that this play would be considered as a sequel or second part. Dr. Farmer attributes the authorship to Heywood. SCENE, partly in London, and the adjoining district; partly in Antwerp and Bononia. ACT I. SCENE I.-Putney. The entrance of a Smith's Shop. Enter HODGE, WILL, and TOM. Hodge. Come, masters, I think it be past five o'clock; is it not time we were at work? my old master he'll be stirring anon. Will. I cannot tell whether my old master will be stirring or no; but I am sure I can hardly take my afternoon's nap, for my young Master Thomas. He keeps such a coil in his study, with |