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| ACT V SCENE I | London. A gallery in the palace. | |
| [ Enter GARDINER, Bishop of Winchester, a Page with a torch before him, met by LOVELL ] | ||
| GARDINER | It's one o'clock, boy, is't not? | |
| Boy | It hath struck. | |
| GARDINER | These should be hours for necessities, | |
| Not for delights; times to repair our nature | ||
| With comforting repose, and not for us | 5 | |
| To waste these times. Good hour of night, Sir Thomas! | ||
| Whither so late? | ||
| LOVELL | Came you from the king, my lord | |
| GARDINER | I did, Sir Thomas: and left him at primero | |
| With the Duke of Suffolk. | 10 | |
| LOVELL | I must to him too, | |
| Before he go to bed. I'll take my leave. | ||
| GARDINER | Not yet, Sir Thomas Lovell. What's the matter? | |
| It seems you are in haste: an if there be | ||
| No great offence belongs to't, give your friend | 15 | |
| Some touch of your late business: affairs, that walk, | ||
| As they say spirits do, at midnight, have | ||
| In them a wilder nature than the business | ||
| That seeks dispatch by day. | ||
| LOVELL | My lord, I love you; | 20 |
| And durst commend a secret to your ear | ||
| Much weightier than this work. The queen's in labour, | ||
| They say, in great extremity; and fear'd | ||
| She'll with the labour end. | ||
| GARDINER | The fruit she goes with | 25 |
| I pray for heartily, that it may find | ||
| Good time, and live: but for the stock, Sir Thomas, | ||
| I wish it grubb'd up now. | ||
| LOVELL | Methinks I could | |
| Cry the amen; and yet my conscience says | 30 | |
| She's a good creature, and, sweet lady, does | ||
| Deserve our better wishes. | ||
| GARDINER | But, sir, sir, | |
| Hear me, Sir Thomas: you're a gentleman | ||
| Of mine own way; I know you wise, religious; | 35 | |
| And, let me tell you, it will ne'er be well, | ||
| 'Twill not, Sir Thomas Lovell, take't of me, | ||
| Till Cranmer, Cromwell, her two hands, and she, | ||
| Sleep in their graves. | ||
| LOVELL | Now, sir, you speak of two | 40 |
| The most remark'd i' the kingdom. As for Cromwell, | ||
| Beside that of the jewel house, is made master | ||
| O' the rolls, and the king's secretary; further, sir, | ||
| Stands in the gap and trade of moe preferments, | ||
| With which the time will load him. The archbishop | 45 | |
| Is the king's hand and tongue; and who dare speak | ||
| One syllable against him? | ||
| GARDINER | Yes, yes, Sir Thomas, | |
| There are that dare; and I myself have ventured | ||
| To speak my mind of him: and indeed this day, | 50 | |
| Sir, I may tell it you, I think I have | ||
| Incensed the lords o' the council, that he is, | ||
| For so I know he is, they know he is, | ||
| A most arch heretic, a pestilence | ||
| That does infect the land: with which they moved | 55 | |
| Have broken with the king; who hath so far | ||
| Given ear to our complaint, of his great grace | ||
| And princely care foreseeing those fell mischiefs | ||
| Our reasons laid before him, hath commanded | ||
| To-morrow morning to the council-board | 60 | |
| He be convented. He's a rank weed, Sir Thomas, | ||
| And we must root him out. From your affairs | ||
| I hinder you too long: good night, Sir Thomas. | ||
| LOVELL | Many good nights, my lord: I rest your servant. | |
| [Exeunt GARDINER and Page] | ||
| [Enter KING HENRY VIII and SUFFOLK] | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | Charles, I will play no more tonight; | 65 |
| My mind's not on't; you are too hard for me. | ||
| SUFFOLK | Sir, I did never win of you before. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | But little, Charles; | |
| Nor shall not, when my fancy's on my play. | ||
| Now, Lovell, from the queen what is the news? | 70 | |
| LOVELL | I could not personally deliver to her | |
| What you commanded me, but by her woman | ||
| I sent your message; who return'd her thanks | ||
| In the great'st humbleness, and desired your highness | ||
| Most heartily to pray for her. | 75 | |
| KING HENRY VIII | What say'st thou, ha? | |
| To pray for her? what, is she crying out? | ||
| LOVELL | So said her woman; and that her sufferance made | |
| Almost each pang a death. | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | Alas, good lady! | 80 |
| SUFFOLK | God safely quit her of her burthen, and | |
| With gentle travail, to the gladding of | ||
| Your highness with an heir! | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | 'Tis midnight, Charles; | |
| Prithee, to bed; and in thy prayers remember | 85 | |
| The estate of my poor queen. Leave me alone; | ||
| For I must think of that which company | ||
| Would not be friendly to. | ||
| SUFFOLK | I wish your highness | |
| A quiet night; and my good mistress will | 90 | |
| Remember in my prayers. | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | Charles, good night. | |
| [Exit SUFFOLK] | ||
| [Enter DENNY] | ||
| Well, sir, what follows? | ||
| DENNY | Sir, I have brought my lord the archbishop, | |
| As you commanded me. | 95 | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Ha! Canterbury? | |
| DENNY | Ay, my good lord. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | 'Tis true: where is he, Denny? | |
| DENNY | He attends your highness' pleasure. | |
| [Exit DENNY] | ||
| LOVELL | [Aside] This is about that which the bishop spake: | 100 |
| I am happily come hither. | ||
| [Re-enter DENNY, with CRANMER] | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | Avoid the gallery. | |
| [LOVELL seems to stay] | ||
| Ha! I have said. Be gone. What! | ||
| [Exeunt LOVELL and DENNY] | ||
| CRANMER | [Aside] | |
| I am fearful: wherefore frowns he thus? | 105 | |
| 'Tis his aspect of terror. All's not well. | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | How now, my lord! you desire to know | |
| Wherefore I sent for you. | ||
| CRANMER | [Kneeling] It is my duty | |
| To attend your highness' pleasure. | 110 | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Pray you, arise, | |
| My good and gracious Lord of Canterbury. | ||
| Come, you and I must walk a turn together; | ||
| I have news to tell you: come, come, give me your hand. | ||
| Ah, my good lord, I grieve at what I speak, | 115 | |
| And am right sorry to repeat what follows | ||
| I have, and most unwillingly, of late | ||
| Heard many grievous, I do say, my lord, | ||
| Grievous complaints of you; which, being consider'd, | ||
| Have moved us and our council, that you shall | 120 | |
| This morning come before us; where, I know, | ||
| You cannot with such freedom purge yourself, | ||
| But that, till further trial in those charges | ||
| Which will require your answer, you must take | ||
| Your patience to you, and be well contented | 125 | |
| To make your house our Tower: you a brother of us, | ||
| It fits we thus proceed, or else no witness | ||
| Would come against you. | ||
| CRANMER | [Kneeling] | |
| I humbly thank your highness; | 130 | |
| And am right glad to catch this good occasion | ||
| Most throughly to be winnow'd, where my chaff | ||
| And corn shall fly asunder: for, I know, | ||
| There's none stands under more calumnious tongues | ||
| Than I myself, poor man. | 135 | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Stand up, good Canterbury: | |
| Thy truth and thy integrity is rooted | ||
| In us, thy friend: give me thy hand, stand up: | ||
| Prithee, let's walk. Now, by my holidame. | ||
| What manner of man are you? My lord, I look'd | 140 | |
| You would have given me your petition, that | ||
| I should have ta'en some pains to bring together | ||
| Yourself and your accusers; and to have heard you, | ||
| Without indurance, further. | ||
| CRANMER | Most dread liege, | 145 |
| The good I stand on is my truth and honesty: | ||
| If they shall fail, I, with mine enemies, | ||
| Will triumph o'er my person; which I weigh not, | ||
| Being of those virtues vacant. I fear nothing | ||
| What can be said against me. | 150 | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Know you not | |
| How your state stands i' the world, with the whole world? | ||
| Your enemies are many, and not small; their practises | ||
| Must bear the same proportion; and not ever | ||
| The justice and the truth o' the question carries | 155 | |
| The due o' the verdict with it: at what ease | ||
| Might corrupt minds procure knaves as corrupt | ||
| To swear against you? such things have been done. | ||
| You are potently opposed; and with a malice | ||
| Of as great size. Ween you of better luck, | 160 | |
| I mean, in perjured witness, than your master, | ||
| Whose minister you are, whiles here he lived | ||
| Upon this naughty earth? Go to, go to; | ||
| You take a precipice for no leap of danger, | ||
| And woo your own destruction. | 165 | |
| CRANMER | God and your majesty | |
| Protect mine innocence, or I fall into | ||
| The trap is laid for me! | ||
| KING HENRY VIII | Be of good cheer; | |
| They shall no more prevail than we give way to. | 170 | |
| Keep comfort to you; and this morning see | ||
| You do appear before them: if they shall chance, | ||
| In charging you with matters, to commit you, | ||
| The best persuasions to the contrary | ||
| Fail not to use, and with what vehemency | 175 | |
| The occasion shall instruct you: if entreaties | ||
| Will render you no remedy, this ring | ||
| Deliver them, and your appeal to us | ||
| There make before them. Look, the good man weeps! | ||
| He's honest, on mine honour. God's blest mother! | 180 | |
| I swear he is true--hearted; and a soul | ||
| None better in my kingdom. Get you gone, | ||
| And do as I have bid you. | ||
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