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CRANMER. Last night, I dream'd the faggots were alight, / And that myself was fasten'd to the stake, I / And found it all a visionary flame, / Cool as the light in old decaying wood; / And then King Harry look'd from out a cloud, / And bad me have good courage; and I heard / An angel cry 'There is more joy in Heaven,' / And after that, the trumpet of the dead. / ["Trumpets without". / Why, there are trumpets blowing now: what is it?
"Enter" FATHER COLE.