I COME no more to make you laugh; things SCENE I.-London. An ante-chamber in the now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, The play may pass; if they be still, and willing, Our own brains, and the opinion that we bring Will leave us never an understanding friend. Therefore, for goodness' sake, and as you are known Palace. Enter the Duke of Norfolk, at one door; at the other, the Duke of Buckingham, and the Lord Abergavenny. I was my chamber's prisoner. Nor. Then you lost The view of earthly glory: Men might say, (3) Henry VIII. and Francis 1. king of France. (4) Glittering, shining. Made Britain, India: every man, that stood, Durst wag his tongue in censure. When these suns (For so they phrase them,) by their heralds challeng'd, The noble spirits to arms, they did perform Beyond thought's compass; that former fabulous At a superfluous rate! Buck. Why, all this business Our reverend cardinal carried. Nor. 'Like it your grace, The state takes notice of the private difference Betwixt you and the cardinal. I advise you, (And take it from a heart that wishes towards you Honour and plenteous safety,) that you read The cardinal's malice and his potency Together: to consider further, that What his high hatred would effect, wants not rock, That I advise your shunning. Enter Cardinal Wolsey (the purse borne before him,) certain of the guard, and two Secretaries with papers. The Cardinal in his passage fixeth his eye on Buckingham, and Buckingham on him, both full of disdain. Wol. The duke of Buckingham's surveyor, ha ? Where's his examination? Wol. Is he in person ready? 1 Secr. Ay, please your grace. Wol. Well, we shall then know more; and Buckingham Shall lessen this big look. [Exe. Wolsey and train. Buck. This butcher's cur1o is venom-mouth'd, and I Have not the power to muzzle him; therefore, best Not wake him in his slumber. A beggar's book Out-worths a noble's blood. Nor. What, are you chaf'd? Ask God for temperance; that's the appliance only, Which your disease requires. Buck. I read in his looks Matter against me; and his eye revil'd Me, as his abject object: at this instant (8) Sets down in his letter without consulting the council. (9) Conducted. (10) Wolsey was the son of a butcher. He bores1 me with some trick: He's gone to the (As soon he shall by me,) that thus the cardinal king; I'll follow, and out-stare him. Nor. Stay, my lord, And let your reason with your choler question What 'tis you go about: To climb steep hills, Requires slow pace at first: Anger is like A full-hot horse; who being allow'd his way, Self-mettle tires him. Not a man in England Can advise me like you: be to yourself As you would to your friend. Buck. I'll to the king; And from a mouth of honour quite cry down This Ipswich fellow's insolence; or proclaim, There's difference in no persons. Nor. Be advis'd; Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot That it do singe yourself: We may outrun, The fire, that mounts the liquor till it run o'er, In seeming to augment it, wastes it? Be advis'd: I say again, there is no English soul More stronger to direct you than yourself; If with the sap of reason you would quench, Or but allay, the fire of passion. Buck. Sir, I am thankful to you; and I'll go along By your prescription: but this top-proud fellow, (Whom from the flow of gall I name not, but From sincere motions,) by intelligence, And proofs as clear as founts in Júly, when We see each grain of gravel, I do know To be corrupt and treasonous. Nor. Say not, treasonous. Buck. To the king I'll say't; and make my vouch as strong As shore of rock. Attend. This holy fox, Nor. 'Faith, and so it did. Buck. Pray, give me favour, sir. This cunning cardinal The articles o'the combination drew, As himself pleas'd; and they were ratified, (1) Stabs. (2) Excites. (3) Unfair stratagem. Does buy and sell his honour as he pleases, I am sorry SCENE II.-The council-chamber. Cornets. Enter King Henry, Cardinal Wolsey, the Lords of the Council, Sir Thomas Lovell, Officers, and Assistants. The King enters, leaning on the Cardinal's shoulder. K. Hen. My life itself, and the best heart of it, And point by point the treasons of his master 5 The King takes his state. The Lords of the Council take their several places. The Cardinal places himself under the King's feet, on his right side. |