ACT IV.
2. SCENE II. Blackheath.
[Enter GEORGE BEVIS and JOHN HOLLAND.]
GEORGE.
Come, and get thee a sword, though made of
a lath; they have been up these two days.
HOLLAND.
They have the more need to sleep now, then.
BEVIS.
I tell thee, Jack Cade the clothier means to dress the
commonwealth, and turn it, and set a new nap upon it.
HOLLAND.
So he had need, for 't is threadbare. Well, I say
it was never merry world in England since gentlemen came up.
BEVIS.
O miserable age! virtue is not regarded in
handicraftsmen.
HOLLAND.
The nobility think scorn to go in leather aprons.
BEVIS.
Nay, more, the king's council are no good workmen.
HOLLAND.
True; and yet it is said, labour in thy vocation,
which is as much to say as, let the magistrates be labouring
men; and therefore should we be magistrates.
BEVIS.
Thou hast hit it; for there's no better sign of a brave
mind than a hard hand.
HOLLAND.
I see them! I see them! There's Best's son, the
tanner of Wingham,--
BEVIS.
He shall have the skin of our enemies, to make dog's-
leather of.
HOLLAND.
And Dick the butcher,--
BEVIS.
Then is sin struck down like an ox, and iniquity's
throat cut like a calf.
HOLLAND.
And Smith the weaver,--
BEVIS.
Argo, their thread of life is spun.
HOLLAND.
Come, come, let's fall in with them.
[Drum. Enter CADE, DICK the Butcher, SMITH the Weaver,
and a Sawyer, with infinite numbers.]
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