That smooth’st it so with king and commonweal!
[♦] Glou. What, cardinal, is your priesthood grown peremptory?
[♦] Tantæne animis cœlestibus iræ?
[25] Churchmen so hot? good uncle, hide such malice;
[♦] With such holiness can you do it?
Suf. No malice, sir; no more than well becomes
So good a quarrel and so bad a peer.
Glou. As who, my lord?
[♦] Suf. Why, as you, my lord,
[30] An’t like your lordly lord-protectorship.