The Works of Christopher Marlowe
Edward II
Act:
5
Scene:
1
Bartley
My lord, thinke not a thought so villanous
Can harbor in a man of noble birth.
To do your highnes service and devoire,
And save you from your foes, Bartley would die.
Bartley
I, my most gratious lord, so tis decreed.
Bartley
Your grace must hence with mee to Bartley straight.
Bartley
Even so betide my soule as I use him.
Bartley
And thinkes your grace that Bartley will bee cruell?