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Speeches (Lines) for Cromwell
in "Henry VIII"

Total: 21

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# Act, Scene, Line
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Speech text

1

III,2,1931

To his own hand, in's bedchamber.

2

III,2,1933

Presently
He did unseal them: and the first he view'd,
He did it with a serious mind; a heed
Was in his countenance. You he bade
Attend him here this morning.

3

III,2,1940

I think, by this he is.

4

III,2,2279

I have no power to speak, sir.

5

III,2,2284

How does your grace?

6

III,2,2295

I am glad your grace has made that right use of it.

7

III,2,2301

The heaviest and the worst
Is your displeasure with the king.

8

III,2,2304

The next is, that Sir Thomas More is chosen
Lord chancellor in your place.

9

III,2,2312

That Cranmer is return'd with welcome,
Install'd lord archbishop of Canterbury.

10

III,2,2315

Last, that the Lady Anne,
Whom the king hath in secrecy long married,
This day was view'd in open as his queen,
Going to chapel; and the voice is now
Only about her coronation.

11

III,2,2335

O my lord,
Must I, then, leave you? must I needs forego
So good, so noble and so true a master?
Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron,
With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord.
The king shall have my service: but my prayers
For ever and for ever shall be yours.

12

III,2,2373

Good sir, have patience.

13

V,3,3054

Please your honours,
The chief cause concerns his grace of Canterbury.

14

V,3,3057

Yes.

15

V,3,3132

My Lord of Winchester, you are a little,
By your good favour, too sharp; men so noble,
However faulty, yet should find respect
For what they have been: 'tis a cruelty
To load a falling man.

16

V,3,3140

Why, my lord?

17

V,3,3143

Not sound?

18

V,3,3145

Would you were half so honest!
Men's prayers then would seek you, not their fears.

19

V,3,3148

Do.
Remember your bold life too.

20

V,3,3153

And I.

21

V,3,3186

My mind gave me,
In seeking tales and informations
Against this man, whose honesty the devil
And his disciples only envy at,
Ye blew the fire that burns ye: now have at ye!

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