Termde it the ciuel’st place of all this land,
Then noble Country-men, heare me but speake,
[♦] I sold not France, I lost not Normandie.
Cade. But wherefore doest thou shake thy head so?
55 Say. It is the palsie and not feare that makes me.
[♦] Cade. Nay thou nodst thy head, as who say, thou wilt be euen [♦] with me, if thou getst away, but ile make the sure inough, now I [♦] haue thee. Go take him to the standerd in Cheapeside and chop of his head, and then go to milende-greene, to sir Iames Cromer his 60 sonne in law, and cut off his head too, and bring them to me vpon two poles presently. (Away with him. Exet one or two, with the Lord Say.
There shall not a noble man weare a head on his shoulders,
But he shall paie me tribute for it.
Nor there shal not a mayd be married, but he shal fee to me for her.
65 Maydenhead or else, ile haue it my selfe,