| ACT I SCENE II | The same. The council-chamber. | |
| | Cornets. Enter KING HENRY VIII, leaning onCARDINAL WOLSEY's shoulder, the Nobles, and LOVELL;CARDINAL WOLSEY places himself under KING HENRYVIII's feet on his right side | |
| KING HENRY VIII | My life itself, and the best heart of it, | |
| | Thanks you for this great care: I stood i' the level | |
| | Of a full-charged confederacy, and give thanks | |
| | To you that choked it. Let be call'd before us | 5 |
| | That gentleman of Buckingham's; in person | |
| | I'll hear him his confessions justify; | |
| | And point by point the treasons of his master | |
| | He shall again relate. | |
| | A noise within, crying 'Room for the Queen!' EnterQUEEN KATHARINE, ushered by NORFOLK, and SUFFOLK:she kneels. KING HENRY VIII riseth from his state,takes her up, kisses and placeth her by him | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | Nay, we must longer kneel: I am a suitor. | 10 |
| KING HENRY VIII | Arise, and take place by us: half your suit | |
| | Never name to us; you have half our power: | |
| | The other moiety, ere you ask, is given; | |
| | Repeat your will and take it. | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | Thank your majesty. | 15 |
| | That you would love yourself, and in that love | |
| | Not unconsider'd leave your honour, nor | |
| | The dignity of your office, is the point | |
| | Of my petition. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Lady mine, proceed. | 20 |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | I am solicited, not by a few, | |
| | And those of true condition, that your subjects | |
| | Are in great grievance: there have been commissions | |
| | Sent down among 'em, which hath flaw'd the heart | |
| | Of all their loyalties: wherein, although, | 25 |
| | My good lord cardinal, they vent reproaches | |
| | Most bitterly on you, as putter on | |
| | Of these exactions, yet the king our master-- | |
| | Whose honour heaven shield from soil!--even he | |
| | escapes not | 30 |
| | Language unmannerly, yea, such which breaks | |
| | The sides of loyalty, and almost appears | |
| | In loud rebellion. | |
| NORFOLK | Not almost appears, | |
| | It doth appear; for, upon these taxations, | 35 |
| | The clothiers all, not able to maintain | |
| | The many to them longing, have put off | |
| | The spinsters, carders, fullers, weavers, who, | |
| | Unfit for other life, compell'd by hunger | |
| | And lack of other means, in desperate manner | 40 |
| | Daring the event to the teeth, are all in uproar, | |
| | And danger serves among then! | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Taxation! | |
| | Wherein? and what taxation? My lord cardinal, | |
| | You that are blamed for it alike with us, | 45 |
| | Know you of this taxation? | |
| CARDINAL WOLSEY | Please you, sir, | |
| | I know but of a single part, in aught | |
| | Pertains to the state; and front but in that file | |
| | Where others tell steps with me. | 50 |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | No, my lord, | |
| | You know no more than others; but you frame | |
| | Things that are known alike; which are not wholesome | |
| | To those which would not know them, and yet must | |
| | Perforce be their acquaintance. These exactions, | 55 |
| | Whereof my sovereign would have note, they are | |
| | Most pestilent to the bearing; and, to bear 'em, | |
| | The back is sacrifice to the load. They say | |
| | They are devised by you; or else you suffer | |
| | Too hard an exclamation. | 60 |
| KING HENRY VIII | Still exaction! | |
| | The nature of it? in what kind, let's know, | |
| | Is this exaction? | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | I am much too venturous | |
| | In tempting of your patience; but am bolden'd | 65 |
| | Under your promised pardon. The subjects' grief | |
| | Comes through commissions, which compel from each | |
| | The sixth part of his substance, to be levied | |
| | Without delay; and the pretence for this | |
| | Is named, your wars in France: this makes bold mouths: | 70 |
| | Tongues spit their duties out, and cold hearts freeze | |
| | Allegiance in them; their curses now | |
| | Live where their prayers did: and it's come to pass, | |
| | This tractable obedience is a slave | |
| | To each incensed will. I would your highness | 75 |
| | Would give it quick consideration, for | |
| | There is no primer business. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | By my life, | |
| | This is against our pleasure. | |
| CARDINAL WOLSEY | And for me, | 80 |
| | I have no further gone in this than by | |
| | A single voice; and that not pass'd me but | |
| | By learned approbation of the judges. If I am | |
| | Traduced by ignorant tongues, which neither know | |
| | My faculties nor person, yet will be | 85 |
| | The chronicles of my doing, let me say | |
| | 'Tis but the fate of place, and the rough brake | |
| | That virtue must go through. We must not stint | |
| | Our necessary actions, in the fear | |
| | To cope malicious censurers; which ever, | 90 |
| | As ravenous fishes, do a vessel follow | |
| | That is new-trimm'd, but benefit no further | |
| | Than vainly longing. What we oft do best, | |
| | By sick interpreters, once weak ones, is | |
| | Not ours, or not allow'd; what worst, as oft, | 95 |
| | Hitting a grosser quality, is cried up | |
| | For our best act. If we shall stand still, | |
| | In fear our motion will be mock'd or carp'd at, | |
| | We should take root here where we sit, or sit | |
| | State-statues only. | 100 |
| KING HENRY VIII | Things done well, | |
| | And with a care, exempt themselves from fear; | |
| | Things done without example, in their issue | |
| | Are to be fear'd. Have you a precedent | |
| | Of this commission? I believe, not any. | 105 |
| | We must not rend our subjects from our laws, | |
| | And stick them in our will. Sixth part of each? | |
| | A trembling contribution! Why, we take | |
| | From every tree lop, bark, and part o' the timber; | |
| | And, though we leave it with a root, thus hack'd, | 110 |
| | The air will drink the sap. To every county | |
| | Where this is question'd send our letters, with | |
| | Free pardon to each man that has denied | |
| | The force of this commission: pray, look to't; | |
| | I put it to your care. | 115 |
| CARDINAL WOLSEY | A word with you. | |
| | To the Secretary | |
| | Let there be letters writ to every shire, | |
| | Of the king's grace and pardon. The grieved commons | |
| | Hardly conceive of me; let it be noised | |
| | That through our intercession this revokement | 120 |
| | And pardon comes: I shall anon advise you | |
| | Further in the proceeding. | |
| | Exit Secretary | |
| | Enter Surveyor | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | I am sorry that the Duke of Buckingham | |
| | Is run in your displeasure. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | It grieves many: | 125 |
| | The gentleman is learn'd, and a most rare speaker; | |
| | To nature none more bound; his training such, | |
| | That he may furnish and instruct great teachers, | |
| | And never seek for aid out of himself. Yet see, | |
| | When these so noble benefits shall prove | 130 |
| | Not well disposed, the mind growing once corrupt, | |
| | They turn to vicious forms, ten times more ugly | |
| | Than ever they were fair. This man so complete, | |
| | Who was enroll'd 'mongst wonders, and when we, | |
| | Almost with ravish'd listening, could not find | 135 |
| | His hour of speech a minute; he, my lady, | |
| | Hath into monstrous habits put the graces | |
| | That once were his, and is become as black | |
| | As if besmear'd in hell. Sit by us; you shall hear-- | |
| | This was his gentleman in trust--of him | 140 |
| | Things to strike honour sad. Bid him recount | |
| | The fore-recited practises; whereof | |
| | We cannot feel too little, hear too much. | |
| CARDINAL WOLSEY | Stand forth, and with bold spirit relate what you, | |
| | Most like a careful subject, have collected | 145 |
| | Out of the Duke of Buckingham. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Speak freely. | |
| Surveyor | First, it was usual with him, every day | |
| | It would infect his speech, that if the king | |
| | Should without issue die, he'll carry it so | 150 |
| | To make the sceptre his: these very words | |
| | I've heard him utter to his son-in-law, | |
| | Lord Abergavenny; to whom by oath he menaced | |
| | Revenge upon the cardinal. | |
| CARDINAL WOLSEY | Please your highness, note | 155 |
| | This dangerous conception in this point. | |
| | Not friended by by his wish, to your high person | |
| | His will is most malignant; and it stretches | |
| | Beyond you, to your friends. | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | My learn'd lord cardinal, | 160 |
| | Deliver all with charity. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Speak on: | |
| | How grounded he his title to the crown, | |
| | Upon our fail? to this point hast thou heard him | |
| | At any time speak aught? | 165 |
| Surveyor | He was brought to this | |
| | By a vain prophecy of Nicholas Hopkins. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | What was that Hopkins? | |
| Surveyor | Sir, a Chartreux friar, | |
| | His confessor, who fed him every minute | 170 |
| | With words of sovereignty. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | How know'st thou this? | |
| Surveyor | Not long before your highness sped to France, | |
| | The duke being at the Rose, within the parish | |
| | Saint Lawrence Poultney, did of me demand | 175 |
| | What was the speech among the Londoners | |
| | Concerning the French journey: I replied, | |
| | Men fear'd the French would prove perfidious, | |
| | To the king's danger. Presently the duke | |
| | Said, 'twas the fear, indeed; and that he doubted | 180 |
| | 'Twould prove the verity of certain words | |
| | Spoke by a holy monk; 'that oft,' says he, | |
| | 'Hath sent to me, wishing me to permit | |
| | John de la Car, my chaplain, a choice hour | |
| | To hear from him a matter of some moment: | 185 |
| | Whom after under the confession's seal | |
| | He solemnly had sworn, that what he spoke | |
| | My chaplain to no creature living, but | |
| | To me, should utter, with demure confidence | |
| | This pausingly ensued: neither the king nor's heirs, | 190 |
| | Tell you the duke, shall prosper: bid him strive | |
| | To gain the love o' the commonalty: the duke | |
| | Shall govern England.' | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | If I know you well, | |
| | You were the duke's surveyor, and lost your office | 195 |
| | On the complaint o' the tenants: take good heed | |
| | You charge not in your spleen a noble person | |
| | And spoil your nobler soul: I say, take heed; | |
| | Yes, heartily beseech you. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Let him on. | 200 |
| | Go forward. | |
| Surveyor | On my soul, I'll speak but truth. | |
| | I told my lord the duke, by the devil's illusions | |
| | The monk might be deceived; and that 'twas dangerous for him | |
| | To ruminate on this so far, until | 205 |
| | It forged him some design, which, being believed, | |
| | It was much like to do: he answer'd, 'Tush, | |
| | It can do me no damage;' adding further, | |
| | That, had the king in his last sickness fail'd, | |
| | The cardinal's and Sir Thomas Lovell's heads | 210 |
| | Should have gone off. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Ha! what, so rank? Ah ha! | |
| | There's mischief in this man: canst thou say further? | |
| Surveyor | I can, my liege. | |
| KING HENRY VIII | Proceed. | 215 |
| Surveyor | Being at Greenwich, | |
| | After your highness had reproved the duke | |
| | About Sir William Blomer,-- | |
| KING HENRY VIII | I remember | |
| | Of such a time: being my sworn servant, | 220 |
| | The duke retain'd him his. But on; what hence? | |
| Surveyor | 'If,' quoth he, 'I for this had been committed, | |
| | As, to the Tower, I thought, I would have play'd | |
| | The part my father meant to act upon | |
| | The usurper Richard; who, being at Salisbury, | 225 |
| | Made suit to come in's presence; which if granted, | |
| | As he made semblance of his duty, would | |
| | Have put his knife to him.' | |
| KING HENRY VIII | A giant traitor! | |
| CARDINAL WOLSEY | Now, madam, may his highness live in freedom, | 230 |
| | and this man out of prison? | |
| QUEEN KATHARINE | God mend all! | |
| KING HENRY VIII | There's something more would out of thee; what say'st? | |
| Surveyor | After 'the duke his father,' with 'the knife,' | |
| | He stretch'd him, and, with one hand on his dagger, | 235 |
| | Another spread on's breast, mounting his eyes | |
| | He did discharge a horrible oath; whose tenor | |
| | Was,--were he evil used, he would outgo | |
| | His father by as much as a performance | |
| | Does an irresolute purpose. | 240 |
| KING HENRY VIII | There's his period, | |
| | To sheathe his knife in us. He is attach'd; | |
| | Call him to present trial: if he may | |
| | Find mercy in the law, 'tis his: if none, | |
| | Let him not seek 't of us: by day and night, | 245 |
| | He's traitor to the height. | |
| | Exeunt | |