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Then, if you fight against God s enemy,

And who doth lead them, but a paltry fellow, God will, in justice, wardyou as his soldiers; Long kept in Bretagne at our mother's cost? If you do sweat to put a tyrant down,

A milk-sop, one that never in his life
You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; Felt so much cold as over shoes in snow?
If you do fight against your country's foes,

Let's whip these stragglers o'er the seas again;
Your country's fat shall pay your pains the hire; Lash hence these over-weening rags of France,
If you do tight in sa teguard of your wives, These famish'd beggars, weary of their lives;
Your wives shall welcome home the conquerors ; Who, but for dreaming on this fond exploit,
If you do free your children from the sword, For want of means, poor rats, had hang'd them-
Your children's children quit it in your age.

selves : Then, in the name of God, and all these rights, If we be conquer'd, let men conquer us, Advance your standards, draw your willing swords: And not these bastard Bretagnes; whom our fathers For me, the ransom of my bold attempt

Have in theirown land beaten, bobb'd, and thump'd, Shall be this cold corpse on the earth's cold face; And, on record, left them the heirs of shame. But if I thrive, the gain of my attempt

Shall these enjoy our lands? lie with our wives? The least of you shall share his part thereof. Ravish our daughters ?-Hark, I hear their drum. Sound, drums and trumpets, boldly and cheerfully;

[Drum afar off: God, and Saint George! Richmond, and victory! Fight, gentlemen of England! fighi, bold yeomen!

(Exeunt. Draw, archers, draw your arrows to the head! Re-enter King RICHARD, RATCLIFF, Attendants, Amaze the welkin with your broken staves !

Spur your proud horses hard, and ride in blood; and Forces. K. Rich. What said Northumberland, as touch

Enter a Messenger. ing Richmond ?

What says lord Stanley! will he bring his power? Rat. That he was never trained up in arms.

Mess. My lord, he doth deny to come. K. Rich. He said the truth: And what said Surrey

K. Rich. Off instantly with his son George's head. then ? Rat. He smil'd and said, the better for our pur- After the battle let George Stanley die.

Nor. My lord, the enemy is pass'd the marsh; pose.

K. Rich. A thousand hearts are great within K. Rich. He was i' the right; and so, indeed, it is.

my bosom:

[Clock strikes. Advance our standards, set upon our foes; Tell the clock there.-Give me a calendar.

Our ancient word of courage, fair Saint George, Who saw the sun to-day !

Inspire us with the spleen of tiery dragons ! Rat.

Not I, my lord. R. Rich. Then he disdains to shine ; for, by the Upon them! Victory sits on our helms. [Exeunt. book,

SCENE IV.- Another Part of the Field. He should have brav'd the east an hour ago: A black day will it be to somebody:

Alarum: Excursions. Enter NORFOLK, and Ratcliti,

Forces; to him CATESBY. Rat. My lord ?

Cate. Rescue, my lord of Norfolk, rescue, rescue!
K. Rich. The sun will not be seen to-day; The king enacts more wonders than a man,
The sky doth frown and lour upon our army. Daring an opposite to every danger:
I would, these dewy tears were from the ground. His horse is slain, and all on foot he fights,
Not shine to-day! Why, what is that to me, Seeking for Richmond in the throat of death:
More than to Richmond? for the self-same heaven, Rescue, fair lord, or else the day is lost!
That frowns on me, looks sadly upon him.

Alarum. Enter KING RICHARD.
Enter NORFOLK.

K. Rich. A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a Nor. Arm, arm, my lord; the foe vaunts in the

horse ! field.

Cate. Withdraw, my lord, I'll help you to a horse. K. Rich. Come, bustle, bustle;-Caparison my K. Rich. Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, horse

And I will stand the hazard of the die:
Call up lord Stanley, bid him bring his power: I think there be six Richmonds in the field;
I will lead forth my soldiers to the plain,

Five have I slain to-day instead of him :-
And thus my battle shall be ordered.

A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse ! My foreward shall be drawn out all in length,

(Exeunt. Consisting equally of horse and foot; Our archers shall be placed in the midst :

Alarums. Enter KING RICHARD and RICHMOND; John duke of Norfolk, Thomas earl of Surrey, und cxeunt fighting. Retreat, and Flourish. Shall have the leading of this foot and horse.

Then enter RICHMOND, STANLEY bearing the They thus directed, we ourself will follow

Crown, with divers other Lords, and Forces. In the main battle; whose puissance on either side Shall be well winged with our chiefest horse.

Richm. God, and your arms, be prais'd, victorious This, and Saint George to boot!—What think’st The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead.

friends ; thou, Norfolk? Nor. A good direction, warlike sovereign.

Stan. Courageous Richmond, well hast thou This found I on my tent this morning:

acquit thee!

[Giving a Scroll. Lo, here, this long-usurped royalty, K. Rich. Jocky of Norfolk, be not too bold, [Reads. From the dead temples of this bloody wretch For Dickon thy master is bought and sold.

Have I pluck'd off to grace thy brows withal;

Wear it, enjoy it, and make much of it. A thing devised by the enemy:

Richm. Great God of heaven, say, amen, to all : Go, gentleman, every man unto his charge: But, tell me first, is young George Stanley living? Let not our babbling dreams atlright our souls : Stan. He is, my lord, and safe in Leicester town, Conscience is but a word that cowards use,

Whither, if it please you, we may now withdraw us. Devised at first to keep the strong in awe;

Richm. What men of name are slain on either Our strong arms be our conscience, swords our law.

side? Murch on, join bravely, let us to't pell-mell;

Stan, John duke of Norfolk, Walter lord Ferrers, If not to leaven, then hand in hand to hell.

Sir Robert Brackenbury, and sir William Brandon. What shall I say more than I have inferr'd?

Richm. Inter their bodies as becomes their births. Remember whom you are to cope withal;

Proclain a pardon to the soldiers fled,
A sort7 of vagabonds, rascals, and run-aways, That in submission will return to us;
A scum of Bretagnes, and base lackey peasants, And, then, as we have la'en the sacrament,
Whom their o'er-cloyed country vomits forth We will unite the white rose with the red:
To desperate ventures and assured destruction.

Smile heaven upon this fair conjunction,
You sleeping safe, they bring you to unrest; That long hath Irown'd upon their enmity !
You having lands, and bless'd with beauteous wives, What traitor hears me, and says not-Amen?
They would restrain the one, distain the other.

England hath long been mad, and scarr’d herself; * Guard.

* Requite. The brother blindly shed the brother's blood, & The ancient familiarization of Richard. "Company. The father rashly slaughter'd his own son,

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The son, compell’d, been butcher to the sire; Abate the edge of traitors, gracious Lord,
All this divided York and Lancaster,

That would reduce these bloody days again,
Divided, in their dire division.-

And make poor England weep in streams of 0, now, let Richmond and Elizabeth,

blood! The true succeeders of each royal house,

Let them not live to taste this land's increase, By God's fair ordinance conjoin together!

That would with treason wound this fair land's And let their heirs, (God, it'thy will be so,).

peace! Enrich the time to come with smooth-faced Now civil wounds are stopp'd, peace lives again: peace,

That she may long live here, God say-Amen. With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days!

[Exeunt.

KING HENRY VIII.

PERSONS REPRESENTED.

King HENRY THE EIGHTH.

GRIFFITH, Gentleman-usher to Queen Katharine. CARDINAL WOLSEY.

Three other Gentlemen.
CARDINAL CAMPEIUS.

Doctor BUTTS, Physician to the King.
CAPUCIUS, Ambassador from the Emperor Garter King at Arms.
Charles V.

Surveyor to the Duke of Buckingham.
CRANMER, Archbishop of Canterbury.

BRANDON, and a Sergeant at Arms. DUKE OF NORFOLK.

Door-keeper of the Council-chamber. DUKE OF BUCKINGHAM.

Porter and his Man. DCKE OF SUFFOLK.

Page to Gardiner.
EARL OF SURREY.

A Crier.
Lurd Chamberlain.
Lord Chancellor.

QUEEN KATHARINE, Wife to King Henry, afterGARDINER, Bishop of Winchester.

wards divorced. BISHOP OF LINCOLN.

ANNE BULLEN, her Maid of Honor; afterwards LORD ABERGAVENNY.

Queen. LORD SANDS.

An old Lady, Friend to Anne Bullen.
SIR HENRY GUILDFORD.

PATIENCE, Woman to Queen Katharine
SiR THOMAS LOVELL.
SIR ANTHONY DENNY.

Several Lords and Ladies in the dumb shows : Sir NICHOLAS VAUX.

Women attending upon the Queen; Spirits, Secretaries to Wolsey.

which appear to her; Scribes, Officers, Guards, CROMWELL, Servant to Wolsey.

and other Attendants. SCENE, chiefly in London and Westminster; once at Kimbolton

PROLOGUE.

I come no more to make you laugh; things now,
That bear a weighty and a serious brow,
Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe,
Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow,
We now present. Those that can pity, here
May, if they think it well, let fall a tear;
The subject will deserve it. Such as give
Their money out of hope they may believe,
May here find truth too. Those, that come to see
Only a show or two, and so agree,
The play may pass; if they be still and willing,
I'll undertake, may see away their shilling
Richly in two short hours. Only they,
That come to hear a merry, bawdy play,
A noise of targets; or to see a fellow
In a long motley coat, guarded with yellow,

Will be deceiv'd; for, gentle heaiers, know,
To rank our chosen truth with such a show
As fool and fight is, beside forfeiting
Our own brains, and the opinion that we bring,
(To make that only true we now intend, 2)
Will leave us never an understanding friend.
Therefore, for goodness' sake, and as you are known
The first and happiest hearers of the town,
Be sad, as we would make ye: Think, ye see
The very persons of our noble story,
As they were living; think you see them great,
And follow'd with the general throng, and sweat,
Of thousand friends: then, in a moment, see
How soon this mightiness meets misery!
And, if you can be merry then, I'll say,
A man may weep upon his wedding day.

ACT I.

SCENE 1.-London. An Ante-chamber in the Buck.

An untimely ague
Palace.

Stay'd me a prisoner in my chamber, when
Enter the DUKE OF Norfolk, at one door; at the Met in the vale of Arde.

Those suns of glory, those two lights of men, other the DUKE OF BUCKINGHAM, and the LORD

Nor.

'Twixt Guynes and the Arde: ABERGAVENNY.

I was then present, saw them salute on horseBuck. Good morrow, and well met. How have

back; you done,

Beheld them, when they lighted, how they clung Since last we saw in France ?

In their embracement, as they grew together; Nor.

I thank your grace: Which had they, what four thron'd ones could have Healthful; and ever since a fresh admirer

weigh'd Of what I saw there.

Such a compounded one? 1 Laced. , Pretend. : Henry VIII. and Francis I., king of France.

suns

Buck.
All the whole time Buck.

O, many
I was my chamber's prisoner.

Have broke their backs with laying manors on them Nor.

Then you lost For this great journey: What did this vanity, The view of earthly glory : Men might say, But minister communication of Till this time, pomp was single; but now married A most poor issue ? To one above itself. Each following day

Nor.

Grievingly I think Became the next day's master, till the last The peace between the French and us not values Made former wonders its : To-day, the French, The cost that did conclude it. All clinquant, all in gold, like heathen gods,

Buck.

Every man, Shone down the English: and, to-morrow, they After the hideous storm that follow'd, was Made Britain, India: every man that stood, A thing inspir’d: and, not consulting, broke Show'd like a mine. Their dwarfish pages were Into a general prophecy, -That this tempest, As cherubim, all gilt: the madams too,

Dashing the garment of this peace, aboded Not used to toil, did almost sweat to bear

The sudden breach on't. The pride upon them, that their very labor

Nor.

Which is budded out; Was to them as a painting: now this mask For France hath flaw'd the league, and hath atWas cry'd incomparable; and the ensuing night

tach'd Made it a fool, and beggar. The two kings, Our merchants' goods at Bourdeaux. Equal in lustre, were now best, now worst,

Aber.

Is it therefore As presence did present them; him in eye, The abrassador is silenced? Stilî him in praise : and, being present both,

Nor.

Marry, is't. 'Twas said, they saw but one; and no discerner Aber. A proper title of a peace; and purchas'd Durst wag his tongue in censure. When these At a superfluous rate!

Buck.

Why, all this business (For so they phrase them) by their heralds chal-Our reverend cardinal carried.? lenged

Nor.

'Like it, your grace, The noble spirits to arms, they did perform The state takes notice of the private difference Beyond thought's compass; that former fabulous Betwixt you and the cardinal. I advise you, story,

(And take it from a heart that wishes towards you Being now seen possible enough, got credit, Honor and plenteous safety,) that you read That Bevish was believ'd.

The cardinal's malice and his potency Buck. 0, you go far.

Together: to consider further, that Nor. As I belong to worship, and affect

What his high hatred would effect, wants not In honor honesty, the tract of every thing

A minister in his power: You know his nature, Would by a good discourser lose some lite,

That he's revengeful; and I know, his sword Which action's self was tongue to. All was royal; Hath a sharp edge; it's long, and, it may be said, To the disposing of it nought rebell'd,

It reaches far; and where 'twill not extend, Order gave each thing view; the office did Thither he darts it. Bosom up my counsel, Distinctly his full function.

You'll find it wholesome. Lo, where comes that rock,
Buck.
Who did guide,

That I advise your shunning.
I mean, who set the body and the limbs
Of this great sport together, as you guess ?

Enter CARDINAL WOLSEY, (the Purse borne before Nor. One, certes7 that promises no elements

him,) certain of the Guard, and two Secretaries In such a business.

with Papers. The CARDINAL in his passage Buck. I pray you, who, my lord ?

fixeth his eye on BUCKINGHAM, and BUCKINGHAM Nor. All this was order'd by the good discretion

on him, both full of disdain. Of the right reverend cardinal of York.

Wol. The duke of Buckingham's surveyor? ha? Buck. The devil speed him ! no man's pie is Where's his examination ? free'd

1 Secr.

Here, so please you. From his ambitious finger. What had he

Wol. Is he in person ready? To do in these fierce vanities? I wonder,

1 Secr.

Ay, please your grace. That such a keecho can with his very bulk

Wol. Well, we shall then know more; and BuckTake up the rays o' the beneficial sun,

ingham And keep it from the earth.

Shall lessen this big look.
Nor.
Surely, sir,

Exeunt WOLSEY, and Train. There's in him stuff that puts him to these ends:

Buck. This butcher's cur3 is venom-mouth'd, For, being not propp'd by ancestry, (whose grace

and I Chalks successors their way,) nor cali'd upon

Have not the power to muzzle him : therefore best For high feats done to the crown; neither allied

Not wake him in his slumber. A beggar's book To eminent assistance, but, spider-like,

Out-worths a noble's blood. Out of his self-drawing web, he gives us note,

Nor.

What, are you cha fed? The force of his own merit makes his way;

Ask God for temperance; that's the appliance only, A gift that heaven gives for him, which buys

Which your disease requires. A place next to the king.

Buck.

I read in his looks Aber. I cannot tell

Matter against me; and his eye revil'd What heaven hath given him, let some graver eye

Me, as his abject object : at this instant Pierce into that; but I can see his pride

He borest me with some trick: He's gone to the Peep through each part of him: Whence has he

king; that?

I'll follow, and out-stare him. If not from hell, the devil is a niggard;

Nor.

Stay, my lord, Or has given all before, and he begins

And let your reason with your choler question A new hell in himself.

What 'tis you go about: To climb steep hills
Buck.
Why the devil,

Requires slow pace at first : Anger is like
Upon this French going-out, took he upon him,

A full-hot horse; who being allow'd his way, Without the privity o' the king, to appoint

Self-mettle tires him. Not a man in England Who should attend on him? He makes up the Can advise me like you; be to yourself file

As you would to your friend. Of all the gentry; for the most part such

Buck.

I'll to the king, Too, whom as great a charge as little honor

And from a mouth of honor quite cry down He meant to lay upon: and his own letter,

This Ipswich fellow's insolence; or proclaim, The honorable board of council out,

There's ditference in no persons. Must fetch him in the papers.

Nor.

Be advis'd: Aber.

I do know

Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot Kinsmen of mine, three at the least, that have

That it do singe yourself: We may out-run, By this so sickend their estates, that never

By violent swiftness, that which we run at, They shall abound as formerly.

And lose by over-running. Know you not, • Glittering, shining. • In opinion, which was most noble. The fire, that mounts the liquor till it run o'er, • Sir Bevis, an old romance.

1 Certainly.

In seeming to augment it, wastes it? Be advis'd: • Practice.

• Lump of fat.

I say again, there is no English soul "Suts down in his letter without consulting the council. • Conducted. 3 Wolsey was the son of a butcher. • Stabs

con

More stronger to direct you than yourself;

Bran. Here is a warrant from If with the sap of reason you would quench, The king, to attach lord Montacute; and the bodies Or but allay, the fire of passion.

Of the duke's confessor, John de la Court, Buck.

Sir,

One Gilbert Peck, bis chancellor,I am thankful to you: and I'll go along

Buck.

So, so; By your prescription :-but this top-proud fellow, These are the limbs of the plot: no more, I hope. (Whom from the flow of gall I name not, but

Bram. A monk o' the Chartreux. from sincere motions,) by intelligence,

Buck.

0, Nicholas Hopkins ? And proofs as clear as jounts in July, when

Brun.

He. We see each grain of gravel, I do know

Buck. My surveyor is false; the o'er-great carTo be corrupt and treasonous.

dinal Nor,

Say not, treasonous. Hath show'd him gold: my life is spann'd already; Buck. To the king I'll say't; and make my vouch I am the shadow of poor Buckingham; as strong

Whose figure even this instant cloud puts on, As shore of rock. Attend. This holy fox,

By dark’ning my clear sun. My lord, farewell. Or wolf, or both, (for he is equal ravenous,

(Exeunt. As he is subtle; and as prone to mischief, As able to perform it: his mind and place

SCENE II.-The Council-chamber. Infecting one another, yea, reciprocally,)

Cornets. Enter King HENRY, CARDINAL WOLOnly to show his pomp as well in France

SEY, the Lords of the Council, Sir THOMAS As here at home, suggests the king our master LOVELL, Officers and Attendants. The King To this last costly treaty, the interview,

enters, leaning on the Cardinal's shoulder. That swallow'd so much treasure, and, like a glass,

K. Hen. My life itself and the best heart of it, Did break i' the rinsing.

Thanks you for this great care: I stood i' the level Nur. 'Faith, and so it did.

Of a full-charged confederacy, and give thanks Buck. Pray, give me favor, sir. This cunning To you that chok'd it.-Let be call'd before us cardinal

That gentleman of Buckingham's: in person The articles of the combination drew,

I'll hear him his contessions justify; As himself pleas'd; and they were ratified,

And point by point the treasons of his master As he cried, Thus set be: to as much end,

He shall again relate. As give a crutch to the dead: But our count-cardinal

The King takes his State. The Lords of the Council Has done this, and 'tis well; for worthy Wolsey, take their several Places. The CARDINAL places Who cannot err, he did it. Now this follows, himself under the King's Feet, on his right Side. (Which, as I take it, is a kind of puppy

A Noise within, crying, Room for the Queen. Enter To the old dam, treason,)-Charles The emperor, the QUEEN, usher'd by the DUKES OF NORUnder pretence to see the queen his aunt,

FOLK and SUFFOLK: she kneels. The KING (For 'twas indeed, his color; but he came

riseth from his State, takes her up, kisses, and To whisper Wolsey,) here makes visitation:

placeth her by him. His tears were, that the interview, betwixt England and France, might, through their amity,

Q. Kath. Nay, we must longer kneel; I am a

suitor. Breed him some prejudice; for from this league Peep'd arms that menaced him: He privily

K. Hen. Arise, and take place by us: Half your

suit Deals with our cardinal; and, as I trow,Which I do well; for, I am sure, the emperor

Never name to us; you have half our power; Paid ere he promis'd; whereby his suit was granted,

The other moiety, ere you ask, is given; Ere it was ask'd;—but when ihe way was made,

Repeat your will, and take it. And pav'd with gold, the emperor thus desir'd;

Q. Kath.

Thank your majesty. That he would please to alter the king's course

That you would love yourself; and, in that love, And break the aforesaid peace. Let the king know,

Not unconsider'd leave your honor, nor (As soon he shall by me,) that thus the cardinal

The dignity of your office, is the point Does buy and sell his honor as he pleases,

Of my petition.
And for his own advantage.

K. Hen. Lady mine, proceed.
Nor.
I am sorry

Q. kath. I am solicited, not by a few,
To hear this of him; and could wish, he were

And those of true condition, that your subjects Something mistaken in't.

Are in great grievance: there hath been commisBuck. No, not a syllable;

sions I do pronounce him in that very shape,

Sent down among them, which hath flaw'd the heart He shall appear in proof.

Of all their loyalties :-wherein, although, Enter BRANDON; a Sergeant-at-Arms before him, Most bitterly on you, as putter-on

My good lord cardinal, they vent reproaches and two or three of the Guard.

Of these exactions, yet the king our master Bran. Your office, sergeant; execute it.

(Whose honor Heaven shield from soil!) even he Serg.

Sir,

escapes not My lord the duke of Buckingham, and earl Language unmannerly, yea, such which breaks Ot Hereford, Stafford, and Northampton, I

The sides of loyalty, and almost appears, Arrest thee of high treason, in the name

In loud rebellion. Of our most sovereign king.

Nor.

Not almost appears Buck.

Lo you, my lord, It doth appear; for, upon these taxations, The net has fallen upon me; I shall perish

The clothiers all, not able to maintain Under device and practice.

The many to them 'longing, have put off Bran.

I am sorry

The spinsters, carders, fullers, weavers, who, To see you ta'en from liberty, to look on

Unfit for other life, compell’d by hunger The business present: 'Tis his highness' pleasure And lack of other means, in desperate manner You shall to the Tower.

Daring the event to the teeth, are all in uproar, Buck.

It will help me nothing, And danger serves among them. To plead mine innocence; for that dye is on me, K. Hen.

Taxation! Which makes my whitest part black. The will of Wherein ? and what taxation ?--My lord cardinal, heaven

You that are blamed for it alike with us, Be done in this and all things!-I obey

Know you of this taxation ? O my lord Aberya'ny, fare you well.

Wol.

Please you, sir, Brun. Nay, he must bear you company :--The I know but of a single part, in aught king

[TO ABERGAVENNY. Pertains to the state ; and front but in that file Is pleas'd, you shall to the Tower, till you know Where others tell steps with me.? How he determines further.

Q. Kath.

No, my lord, Aber.

As the duke said, You know no more than others: but you frame The will of heaven be done, and the king's plea- Things that are known alike; which are not wholeBy me obey'd.

To those which would not know them, and yet must • Excites, • Unfair stratagem.

*I am only one among the other counsellors.

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