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They have the more need to sleep now, then.
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They have the more need to sleep now, then.
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George Bevis. Come, and get thee a sword, though made of a lath;
they have been up these two days.
John Holland. They have the more need to sleep now, then.
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So he had need, for 'tis threadbare. Well, I say it
was never merry world in...
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So he had need, for 'tis threadbare. Well, I say it
was never merry world in England since gentlemen came up.
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George Bevis. I tell thee, Jack Cade the clothier means to dress
the commonwealth, and turn it, and set a new nap upon it.
John Holland. So he had need, for 'tis threadbare. Well, I say it
was never merry world in England since gentlemen came up.
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True; and yet it is said, labour in thy vocation;
which is as much to say as...
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True; and yet it is said, labour in thy vocation;
which is as much to say as, let the magistrates be
labouring men; and therefore should we be
magistrates.
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George Bevis. Nay, more, the king's council are no good workmen.
John Holland. True; and yet it is said, labour in thy vocation;
which is as much to say as, let the magistrates be
labouring men; and therefore should we be
magistrates.
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I see them! I see them! there's Best's son, the
tanner of Wingham,--
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I see them! I see them! there's Best's son, the
tanner of Wingham,--
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George Bevis. Thou hast hit it; for there's no better sign of a
brave mind than a hard hand.
John Holland. I see them! I see them! there's Best's son, the
tanner of Wingham,--
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And Dick the Butcher,--
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And Dick the Butcher,--
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George Bevis. He shall have the skin of our enemies, to make
dog's-leather of.
John Holland. And Dick the Butcher,--
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And Smith the weaver,--
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And Smith the weaver,--
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George Bevis. Then is sin struck down like an ox, and iniquity's
throat cut like a calf.
John Holland. And Smith the weaver,--
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Come, come, let's fall in with them.
[Drum. Enter CADE, DICK the Butcher, SM...
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Come, come, let's fall in with them.
[Drum. Enter CADE, DICK the Butcher, SMITH the]
Weaver, and a Sawyer, with infinite numbers]
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George Bevis. Argo, their thread of life is spun.
John Holland. Come, come, let's fall in with them.
[Drum. Enter CADE, DICK the Butcher, SMITH the]
Weaver, and a Sawyer, with infinite numbers]
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[Aside] Mass, 'twill be sore law, then; for he was
thrust in the mouth with...
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[Aside] Mass, 'twill be sore law, then; for he was
thrust in the mouth with a spear, and 'tis not whole
yet.
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Dick the Butcher. Only that the laws of England may come out of your mouth.
John Holland. [Aside] Mass, 'twill be sore law, then; for he was
thrust in the mouth with a spear, and 'tis not whole
yet.
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[Aside] Then we are like to have biting statutes,
unless his teeth be pulled...
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[Aside] Then we are like to have biting statutes,
unless his teeth be pulled out.
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Jack Cade. I have thought upon it, it shall be so. Away, burn
all the records of the realm: my mouth shall be
the parliament of England.
John Holland. [Aside] Then we are like to have biting statutes,
unless his teeth be pulled out.
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