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Marry God dild you dainty my deer, no master, good r Roger Acton Knight, master Bourn, and master Beaver lay esquires, gentlemen, and justices of the peace, no master I, but plain William Murly the brewer of Dunstable your ho nest neighbour, and your friend, if you be men of my professi on. Hold by me lad, lean upon that staff good mai ster Beverley, all of a house, say your mind, say your mind. Friends and fellows indeed sir Roger. Be it more or less, what a world is this? Would I had continued still of the order of knaves, And never sought knighthood, since it costs So deer: sir Roger, I may thank you for all. Fie paltry paltry, to and from, as occasion serves, If you be so hasty take my place. I could be glad to give my betters place. Exeunt. Fue paltry paltry, in and out, to and from, be it more or less, upon occasion, Lord have mercy upon us, what a world is this? Sir Roger Acton, I am but a Dunstable man, a plain brewer, you know: will lusty Cavaliering captains gen tlemen come at my calling, go at my bidding? Dainty my deer, theile do a dog of wax, a horse of cheese, a prick and a pudding, no, no, you must appoint some lord or knight at least to that place. Marry God dild you dainty my deer: But tell me, who shall be our General? Where the lord Cobham, sir John Oldcastle, That noble almsgiver, housekeeper, virtuous, Religious gentleman? Come to me there boys, Come to me there. And shall he knight me, and make me colonel? Fellow sir Roger Acton knight, all fellows, I mean in arms, how strong are we? how many partners? our e emies beside the King are mighty, be it more or less upon occasion, reckon our force. Newgate, up Holborne, S. Giles in the field, and to Tiborne, and old saw: for the day, for the day? Tyllie valley, trust me never if I have any liking of that day: fue paltry paltry, friday quoth a, dismal day, Chil dermasse day this year was friday. Say Amen, and say no more, but say, and hold ma ster Beverley, friday next, and Ficket field, and William Mur lay, and his merry men shall be all one, I have half a score jades that draw my beer carts, and every jade shall bear a knave, and every knave shall wear a Jack, and every Jack shall have a scull, and every scull shall show a spear, and every spear shall kill a foe at Ficket field, at Ficket field, John and Tom, and Dick and Hodge, and Rafe and Robin, William & George, and all my knaves shall fight Like men, at Ficket field on friday next. It may be modestly, decently, soberly, and hand somely I may bring five hundredth pound. Paltry paltry, in and and from, I have ten thousand pound to , and ra there than the Bishop shall have will of me for my consci ence, it shall out all. Flame and flax, flame and flax, it was got with water and malt, and it shall fly with fire and gun powder. Sir Roger, a cart load of money till the axetree crack, my self and my men in Ficket field on friday next: remem ber my Knighthood, and my place: there's my hand I'll be there. Exit. Come my hearts of flint, modestly, decently, so berly, and handsomely, no man afore his L adder, follow your master, your Captain, your Knight that shall be, for the honour of Meale-men, Millers, and Mault-men dun is the mouse, Dick and Tom for the credit of Dunstable, ding down the enemy to morrow, you shall not come into the field Like beggars, wh re be Leonard and Laurence my two loa dears, Lord have mercy upon us, what a world is this? I would give a couple of shillings for a dozen of good feathers for you, and forty pence for as many skarffes to set you out withal, frost and snow, a man has no heart to fight till he be brave. Meal and salt, wheat and malt, fire and tow, frost and snow, why Tom thou shalt: let me see, here are you, Will liam and George are with my cart, and Robin and Hodge holding my own two horses, proper men, handsome men, tall men, true men. Fie paltry, paltry in and out, to and from upon occa sion, if the King be so unwise to come there, weel fight with him too. Then weel make another. If we do, who dare trip us? we come to fight for our conscience, and for honour, little know you what is in my bosom, look here mad knaves, a pair of gilded spurs. Be't more or less upon occasion, Lord have mere cy us, Tom th'art a fool, and thou speakest treason to knight hood, dare any wear golden or silver spurs till he be a knight? no, I shall be knighted to morrow, and then they shall on: sirs, was it ever read in the church book of Dunstable, that ever malt man was made knight? The more's my honour, I shall be a knight to morrow, let me spose my men, Tom upon cut, Dick upon hobbe, Hodge upon Ball, Ralph upon Sorell, and Robin upon the forehorse. Ten thousand pound sir Roger, and modestly, de cently, soberly, and handsomely, see what I have here against I be knighted. But where's our army sir? Marry God dild you dainty my deer, but upon oc casion sir Roger Acton, does not the King know of it, and Gam there his power against us. What do the Clergy? In and out, to and from, Bully my boikin, we shall arry the world afore us, I vow by my worship, when I am knighted, weel take the King napping, if he stand on their partly. Sir John Old-cast e, what if he come not? True M. Bourn but who shall make me knight? Fie paltry, paltry to and from, in and out upon occasi on, what a world's this? knighthood (my liege) it knight hood brought me hithe , they told me I had wealth enough to make my wife a lady. In and out upon occasion I did. True, I did say so, but in what respect? Because I herd it was reported so. Fic paltry paltry, to and from, good my liege a pardon, I am sorry for my fault. In and out upon occasion I know you not. None none my Lord, but sir John Oldcastle.
Plot summary
Plot — 1 Sir John Oldcastle
Despite a royal prohibition on disorder during the preparations for the invasion of France, Lords Herbert and Po·wys fall out over their religious differences, and brawl with their followers in the streets of Hereford;Herbert is wounded, and Powys flees, with orders given for his arrest. The Bishop of Rochester does his best to associate dissent and conspiracy with Sir John Oldcastle, but the King is not convinced. Powys takes refuge in Oldcastle's house, just before two orders arrive: one to attend at court, the other to answer charges before Rochester's ecclesiastical court; Oldcastle's servant Harpoole forces Rochester's summoner to eat his own summons, wax and all. The King advises Oldcastle to keep his religious views private: he can believe what he likes so long as he does not antagonize the bishops or encourage Protestant rebellion. In turn. Oldcastle intercedes for Powys, and the King signs his pardon. Rebellion is brewing in England. On the basis of a superior dynastic claim, the Earl of Cambridge intends to seize the throne with French support. Oldcastle is invited to join the plot, but he procures an incriminating document and takes it to court. Meanwhile, Protestant rebels muster their forces in London. The King plans to spy on them in disguise, but is robbed by the renegade priest Sir John; the priest gets him to promise to secure the King's pardon for robbery, and gives him half a coin as a token by which they can know one another again. On the night before the battle, the King. in his own person, plays dice with Sir John and wins back his stolen money, including the broken coin; as promised, he agrees to spare Sir John's life ifhe gives up his life of crime. The rebels are routed, but the prisoners falsely implicate Oldcastle. The charges collapse when it becomes clear that the rebels don't recognize him, and Oldcastle further demonstrates his loyalty with his evidence of the Cambridge conspiracy. The rebel leaders are executed, Cambridge exposed and arrested, and the King's faith in Oldcastle is restored. In the King's absence, Rochester has Oldcastle's property seized, and Oldcastle himself arrested for treason when he arrives home; his books are burnt when they are found to be in English. Rochester visits Oldcastle in prison in the hope that he may recant, but Oldcastle overpowers him and escapes in his clothes. On the run, he arrives with his wife in St Albans, but is forced to escape arrest by another illicit exchange of clothes.…