Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Louell. Beside that of the Iewell‑House, is made Master
Louell. O'th'Rolles, and the Kings Secretary. Further Sir,
Louell. Stands in the gap and Trade of moe Preferments,
Louell. With which the Lime will loade him. Th'Archbyshop
Louell. Is the Kings hand, and tongue, and who dare speak
Louell. One syllable against him?
Gard. Gard.
Gard. Yes, yes, Sir Thomas,
Gard. There are that Dare, and I my selfe haue ventur'd
Gard. To speake my minde of him: and indeed this day,
Gard. Sir (I may tell it you) I thinke I haue
Gard. Incenst the Lords o'th'Councell, that he is
Gard. (For so I know he is, they know he is)
Gard. A most Arch‑Heretique, a Pestilence
Gard. That does infect the Land: with which, they moued
Gard. Haue broken with the King, who hath so farre
Gard. Giuen eare to our Complaint, of his great Grace,
Gard. And Princely Care, fore‑seeing those fell Mischiefes,
Gard. Our Reasons layd before him, hath commanded
Gard. To morrow Morning to the Councell Boord