King. Heere

Scribe. Say, Katherine Queene of England,

Come into the Court

Crier. Katherine Queene of England, &c.

The Queene makes no answer, rises out of her Chaire, goes about

the

Court, comes to the King, and kneeles at his Feete. Then speakes.

Sir, I desire you do me Right and Iustice,

And to bestow your pitty on me; for

I am a most poore Woman, and a Stranger,

Borne out of your Dominions: hauing heere

No Iudge indifferent, nor no more assurance

Of equall Friendship and Proceeding. Alas Sir:

In what haue I offended you? What cause

Hath my behauiour giuen to your displeasure,

That thus you should proceede to put me off,

And take your good Grace from me? Heauen witnesse,

I haue bene to you, a true and humble Wife,

At all times to your will conformable:

Euer in feare to kindle your Dislike,

Yea, subiect to your Countenance: Glad, or sorry,

As I saw it inclin'd? When was the houre

I euer contradicted your Desire?

Or made it not mine too? Or which of your Friends

Haue I not stroue to loue, although I knew

He were mine Enemy? What Friend of mine,

That had to him deriu'd your Anger, did I

Continue in my Liking? Nay, gaue notice

He was from thence discharg'd? Sir, call to minde,

That I haue beene your Wife, in this Obedience,

Vpward of twenty years, and haue bene blest

With many Children by you. If in the course

And processe of this time, you can report,

And proue it too, against mine Honor, aught;

My bond to Wedlocke, or my Loue and Dutie

Against your Sacred Person; in Gods name

Turne me away: and let the fowl'st Contempt

Shut doore vpon me, and so giue me vp

To the sharp'st kinde of Iustice. Please you, Sir,

The King your Father, was reputed for

A Prince most Prudent; of an excellent

And vnmatch'd Wit, and Iudgement. Ferdinand

My Father, King of Spaine, was reckon'd one

The wisest Prince, that there had reign'd, by many

A yeare before. It is not to be question'd,

That they had gather'd a wise Councell to them

Of euery Realme, that did debate this Businesse,

Who deem'd our Marriage lawful. Wherefore I humbly

Beseech you Sir, to spare me, till I may

Be by my Friends in Spaine, aduis'd; whose Counsaile

I will implore. If not, i'th' name of God

Your pleasure be fulfill'd

Wol. You haue heere Lady,

(And of your choice) these Reuerend Fathers, men

Of singular Integrity, and Learning;

Yea, the elect o'th' Land, who are assembled

To pleade your Cause. It shall be therefore bootlesse,

That longer you desire the Court, as well

For your owne quiet, as to rectifie

What is vnsetled in the King

Camp. His Grace

Hath spoken well, and iustly: Therefore Madam,

It's fit this Royall Session do proceed,

And that (without delay) their Arguments

Be now produc'd, and heard

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