SCENE I. Hereford. A street.
[Enter Lord Herbert, Lord Powis, Owen, Gough, Davy, and several
other followers of the lords Herbert and Powis; they fight. In the fight,
enter the Sheriff and two of his men.]
SHERIFF. My Lords, I charge ye in his Highness\' name, To keep the
peace, you, and your followers.
HERBERT. Good Master Sheriff, look unto your self.
POWIS. Do so, for we have other business.
[Profer to fight again.]
SHERIFF. Will ye disturb the Judges, and the Assize? Hear the King\'s
proclamation, ye were best.
POWIS. Hold then, let\'s hear it.
HERBERT. But be brief, ye were best.
BAILIFF. Oyes!
DAVY. Cousin, make shorter O, or shall mar your Yes.
BAILIFF. Oyes!
OWEN. What, has her nothing to say but O yes?
BAILIFF. Oyes!
DAVY. O nay! pye Cosse plut down with her, down with her! A
Pawesse! a Pawesse!
GOUGH. A Herbert! a Herbert! and down with Powis! [Helter
skelter again.]
SHERIFF. Hold, in the King\'s name, hold.
OWEN. Down i\' tha knave\'s name, down.
[In this fight, the Bailiff is knocked down, and the Sheriff and the
other run away.]
HERBERT. Powesse, I think thy Welsh and thou do smart.
POWIS. Herbert, I think my sword came near thy heart.
HERBERT. Thy heart\'s best blood shall pay the loss of mine.