ACT FIRST.
1. SCENE I. London. An ante-chamber in the King's palace.
 (continued)
CANTERBURY.
 
Hear him but reason in divinity,
 
And, all-admiring, with an inward wish
 
You would desire the King were made a prelate;
 
Hear him debate of commonwealth affairs,
 
You would say it hath been all in all his study;
 
List his discourse of war, and you shall hear
 
A fearful battle rend'red you in music;
 
Turn him to any cause of policy,
 
The Gordian knot of it he will unloose,
 
Familiar as his garter; that, when he speaks,
 
The air, a charter'd libertine, is still,
 
And the mute wonder lurketh in men's ears,
 
To steal his sweet and honey'd sentences;
 
So that the art and practic' part of life
 
Must be the mistress to this theoric:
 
Which is a wonder how his Grace should glean it,
 
Since his addiction was to courses vain,
 
His companies unletter'd, rude, and shallow,
 
His hours fill'd up with riots, banquets, sports,
 
And never noted in him any study,
 
Any retirement, any sequestration
 
From open haunts and popularity. 
 
ELY.
 
The strawberry grows underneath the nettle,
 
And wholesome berries thrive and ripen best
 
Neighbour'd by fruit of baser quality;
 
And so the Prince obscur'd his contemplation
 
Under the veil of wildness; which, no doubt,
 
Grew like the summer grass, fastest by night,
 
Unseen, yet crescive in his faculty. 
 
CANTERBURY.
 
It must be so; for miracles are ceas'd,
 
And therefore we must needs admit the means
 
How things are perfected. 
 
ELY.
 
But, my good lord,
 
How now for mitigation of this bill
 
Urg'd by the commons? Doth his Majesty
 
Incline to it, or no? 
 
CANTERBURY.
 
He seems indifferent,
 
Or rather swaying more upon our part
 
Than cherishing the exhibiters against us;
 
For I have made an offer to his Majesty,
 
Upon our spiritual convocation
 
And in regard of causes now in hand,
 
Which I have open'd to his Grace at large,
 
As touching France, to give a greater sum
 
Than ever at one time the clergy yet
 
Did to his predecessors part withal. 
 
ELY.
 
How did this offer seem receiv'd, my lord? 
 
CANTERBURY.
 
With good acceptance of his Majesty;
 
Save that there was not time enough to hear,
 
As I perceiv'd his Grace would fain have done,
 
The severals and unhidden passages
 
Of his true titles to some certain dukedoms,
 
And generally to the crown and seat of France
 
Deriv'd from Edward, his great-grandfather. 
 
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