Prov. Pyn him aloft, and pin him sure.
Exec. I warrant ye; If ere he run away againe ile swing for him. This would make a rare signe for a Cookes shop, The Christmas pie. [Exeunt Executioners.
Prov. Come; now about the rest.—Keepe the Court cleere still.
[Exeunt Provost and Soldiers.
2 Cap. What thinck you now?
1 Cap. Now I am afraid of him. This prologue should portend a fatall Tragedie: Theis examples will make 'em shake.
2 Cap. 'Tis well they have 'em;
Their stubbornenes and pride requires 'em greater.
The Prince strikes iust ith' nick and strikes home nobely:
This new pretending faction had fird all els;
They had floong a generall ruyn on the Cuntry.
Enter Boyes & Burgers.
1 Boy. He comes, he comes, he comes! ô for a place now!
2 Boy. Let's climb the Battlements.