This bold bad man.[98:2]

King Henry VIII. Act ii. Sc. 2.

'T is better to be lowly born,

And range with humble livers in content,

Than to be perked up in a glistering grief,

And wear a golden sorrow.

King Henry VIII. Act ii. Sc. 3.

Orpheus with his lute made trees,

And the mountain-tops that freeze,

Bow themselves when he did sing.