SCENE I. Before a Monastery.d Shouts within; then enter VORTIGER, carrying the crown. VORT. Will that wide-throated beast, the multi tude, Never leave bellowing? Courtiers are ill Poison'd my fortunes for Constantine's sons. Enter DEVONSHIRE and STAFFford. Now, good lords, In whose kind loves and wishes I am built Are yet those trunks, that have no other souls Before a Monastery] The place of action is not noted in the old ed., and Middleton seems to have troubled himself little about the matter. After some hesitation, I have marked the present scene " Before a Monastery," on account of what Constantius says at p. 131: "in mind I will be always here; here let me stay." That the scene cannot be within the monastery, is shewn by the entrance of the two Graziers. Their wills are up still; nothing can appease them; Good speeches are but cast away upon them. VORT. Then, since necessity and fate withstand me, I'll strive to enter at a straiter passage. Your sudden aid and counsels, good my lords. STAFF. They're ours no longer than they do you service. Enter CONSTANTIUS in the habit of a monk, attended by GERMANUS and LUPUS: as they are going into the monastery, VORTIGER stays them. VORT. Vessels of sanctity, be pleas'd a while Wherein heaven is serv'd too, though not so purely. And in thy right of birth. CONST. On me! for what, lords? CONST. O powers of blessedness, Keep me from growing downwards into earth again! I hope I'm further on my way than so.— Set forwards! VORT. You must not. CONST. HOW ! VORT. I know your wisdom Will light upon a way to pardon us, When you shall read in every Briton's brow The urg'd necessity of the times. CONST. What necessity can there be in the world, But prayer and repentance? and that business I am about now. VORT. Hark, afar off still! We lose and hazard much.-Holy Germanus They're] Old ed. "They are." And reverend Lupus, with all expedition Set the crown on him. CONST. No such mark of fortune Comes near my head. VORT. My lord, we're forc'd to rule you. CONST. Dare you receive heaven's light in at your eyelids, And offer violence to religion? Take heed; The very beam let in to comfort you May be the fire to burn you. On these knees, [Kneeling. Harden'd with zealous prayers, I entreat you Bring not my cares into the world again! Think with how much unwillingness and anguish A glorified soul parted from the body Would to that loathsome jail again return: With such great pain a well-subdu'd affection Re-enters worldly business. VORT. Good my lord, I know you cannot lodge so many virtues, But patience must be one. As low as earth [Kneeling with DEVONSHIRE and STAFFORD. We beg the freeness of your own consent, Which else must be constrain'd; and time it were VORT. 'Twill be the death of millions if you rise not, And that betimes too.-Lend your help, my lords, For fear all come too late. [They rise and raise CONSTANTIUS. We're] Old ed. we are." CONST. This is a cruelty That peaceful man did never suffer yet, The thing that is not lawful? stand not I you. Who's born a prince, is born a general peace,1 Deem me unfit for government and rule, [They put the crown on the head of CON STANTIUS. ALL. Long live Constantius, son of Constantine, King of Great Britain! CONST. I do feel a want Who's] Old ed. "Who is." i general peace] Compare p. 127, 1. 12. acts] Old ed. "actions:" so afterwards in Act iii. Sc. i. the old ed. has " If I ensnare her in an action of lust." requite] Old ed. "require." preas'd] i. e. pressed. Old ed. "prais'd." Prease for press is very common in our early poets. m I've] Old ed. "I have." And extreme poverty of joy within ; The peace I had is parted 'mongst rude men; What can the kingdom gain by my undoing? Nor can the peace, so filch'd, e'er" thrive with them: To rob a temple, 'tis no less offence And all their hopes will be beguil'd in me; VORT. Not so, great king: here stoops a faithful servant Would sooner perish under it with cheerfulness, Let me take from you, sir; the toils and troubles, Please you lay it on me, and what is glorious |