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King Henrie is knowne to bee in theſe our dayes ſo puiſſant a Prince, and ſo victorious a woorthie, that he is able to conquere foreyne do|minions: and thinke you, that he cannot defend his owne? He tameth kings, and iudge you that he may not rule his owne ſubiectes? Suppoſe you conquere the lande, doe you ymagine that hee will not recouer it? Therefore my Lorde, flatter not your ſelfe ouer muche, repoſe not ſo great affiance either in your troupe of horſmen, or in your bande of footmen, or in the multitude EEBO page image 88 of your partakers. What face ſoeuer they put now on the matter, or what ſucceſſe ſoeuer for a ſeaſon they haue, bycauſe it is eaſie for an army to vanquiſh them that doe not reſiſt, yet hereaf|ter when the king ſhall ſend his power into this Countrey, you ſhall ſee your adherents like ſlip|per chaungelings plucke in theyr hornes, and ſuch as were cõtent, to beare you vp by the chin, as long as you coulde ſwim, when they eſpie you ſinke, they will by little and little ſhrinke from you, and percaſe will ducke you ouer head and eares. As long as the gale puffeth full in your ſayles, doubt not but diuerſe wil anerre vn|to you, and feede on you, as Crowes on carion. But if any ſtorme happen to bluſter, then will they be ſure to leaue you poſt alone ſticking in the myre or ſands, hauing leaſt helpe, when you haue moſt neede. And what will then enſue of this. The braunches will be pardoned, the roote apprehended, your honour diſteyned, your houſe attainted, your armes reuerſed, your Ma|nours razed, your doings examined, at whiche time God knoweth, what an heartburning it will be, when that with no colour may bee de|nied, which without ſhame cannot be confeſſed. My Lorde I poure not out Oracles as a ſooth|ſayer, for I am neyther a Prophet, nor the ſonne of a Prophete.Caſsandraes prophecie. But it may be, that I am ſome frãtique Caſſandra being partner of hir ſpirit in foretelling the truth, and partaker of hir miſfor|tune, in that I am not when I tell the truth be|leeued of your Lordſhip, whome God defende from being Priamus.

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Weigh therefore, my Lord, the nobilitie of your aunceſters, remember your father his late exhortation, forgette not your duetie to your Prince, conſider the eſtate of this poore Coun|trey, with what heapes of curſes you ſhall bee loden, when your ſouldiours ſhall rifle the poore Subiectes, and ſo farre endamage the whole Realme, as they are not yet borne, that ſhall hereafter feele the ſmart of this vprore. You haue not gone ſo farre, but you may turne home, the king is mercifull, your offence as yet not ouer|heynous, cleaue to his clemencie, abandon this headlong folly. Which I craue in moſt humble wiſe of your Lordſhip, for the loue of God, for the duetie you owe your Prince, for the affection you beare the Countrey, and for the reſpecte you haue [...]o youre owne ſafetie, whome God defende from all trayterous and wicked at|tempts.

Compare 1587 edition: 1 Hauing ended his Oration, which hee ſette forth with ſuche a lamentable action, as his chee|kes were all beblubbered with teares, the horſe|men, namely ſuch as vnderſtoode not Engliſhe, began to diuine what the Lorde Chauncellour ment with all this long circumſtance, ſome of them reporting that hee was preaching a Ser|mon, others ſayd, that he ſtoode making of ſome Heroicall Poetrie in the prayſe of the Lorde Thomas. And thus as euery Idiot ſhot his foo|liſhe bolt at the wiſe Counſalour his diſcourſe, who in effect did nought elſe but drop precious ſtones before Hogges, one Bard de Nelan,Bard de Nelan an Iriſhe rithmour, and a rotten ſheepe able to in|fect an whole flocke, was chatting of Iriſh ver|ſes, as though his tongue had runne on pattens, in commendation of the Lorde Thomas, inue|ſting him with the tytle of ſilken Thomas,Silken Tho|mas. by|cauſe his horſemens iacks were gorgeouſly em|brodered with ſilke: and in the ende he tolde him that hee lingred there ouerlong. Whereat the Lorde Thomas being quickned, did caſt hys eye towardes the Lorde Chauncellour, and ſayde: