Henry The Eighth (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scena Quarta.
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Trumpets, Sennet, and Cornets.
¶Scribes in the habite of Doctors; after them, the Bishop of
1335Canterbury alone; after him, the Bishops of Lincolne, Ely,
¶great Seale, and a Cardinals Hat: Then two Priests, bea-
1340headed, accompanyed with a Sergeant at Armes, bearing a
¶Siluer Mace: Then two Gentlemen bearing two great
¶two Noblemen, with the Sword and Mace. The King takes
¶place vnder the Cloth of State. The two Cardinalls sit
1345vnder him as Iudges. The Queene takes place some di-
¶Attendants stand in conuenient order about the Stage.
¶Let silence be commanded.
¶King. What's the need?
¶It hath already publiquely bene read,
¶And on all sides th'Authority allow'd,
1355You may then spare that time.
¶Scri. Say, Henry K. of England, come into the Court.
¶Crier. Henry King of England, &c.
¶King. Heere.
1360Scribe. Say, Katherine Queene of England,
¶Come into the Court.
¶Crier. Katherine Queene of England, &c.
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The Queene makes no answer, rises out of her Chaire,
¶And to bestow your pitty on me; for
¶I am a most poore Woman, and a Stranger,
¶Borne out of your Dominions: hauing heere
¶Of equall Friendship and Proceeding. Alas Sir:
¶In what haue I offended you? What cause
¶That thus you should proceede to put me off,
¶I haue bene to you, a true and humble Wife,
¶At all times to your will conformable:
¶Euer in feare to kindle your Dislike,
1380As I saw it inclin'd? When was the houre
¶I euer contradicted your Desire?
¶Or made it not mine too? Or which of your Friends
¶Haue I not stroue to loue, although I knew
¶He were mine Enemy? What Friend of mine,
1385That had to him deriu'd your Anger, did I
¶Continue in my Liking? Nay, gaue notice
¶He was from thence discharg'd? Sir, call to minde,
¶That I haue beene your Wife, in this Obedience,
¶Vpward of twenty yeares, and haue bene blest
1390With many Children by you. If in the course
¶And proue it too, against mine Honor, aught;
¶My bond to Wedlocke, or my Loue and Dutie
1395Turne me away: and let the fowl'st Contempt
¶Shut doore vpon me, and so giue me vp
¶The King your Father, was reputed for
¶A Prince most Prudent; of an excellent
1400And vnmatch'd Wit, and Iudgement. Ferdinand
¶My Father, King of Spaine, was reckon'd one
¶A yeare before. It is not to be question'd,
¶That they had gather'd a wise Councell to them
¶Who deem'd our Marriage lawful. Wherefore I humbly
¶I will implore. If not, i'th'name of God
1410Your pleasure be fulfill'd.
¶Wol. You haue heere Lady,
¶(And of your choice) these Reuerend Fathers, men
¶Of singular Integrity, and Learning;
¶That longer you desire the Court, as well
¶For your owne quiet, as to rectifie
¶What is vnsetled in the King.
¶Camp. His Grace
¶And that (without delay) their Arguments
¶Be now produc'd, and heard.
¶Qu. Sir, I am about to weepe; but thinking that
¶We are a Queene (or long haue dream'd so) certaine
¶The daughter of a King, my drops of teares,
¶Ile turne to sparkes of fire.
1430Wol. Be patient yet.
¶Qu. I will, when you are humble; Nay before,
¶Or God will punish me. I do beleeue
¶(Induc'd by potent Circumstances) that
¶You are mine Enemy, and make my Challenge,
1435You shall not be my Iudge. For it is you
¶Haue blowne this Coale, betwixt my Lord, and me;
¶(Which Gods dew quench) therefore, I say againe,
¶I vtterly abhorre; yea, from my Soule
¶Refuse you for my Iudge, whom yet once more
1440I hold my most malicious Foe, and thinke not
¶At all a Friend to truth.
¶Ore-topping womans powre. Madam, you do me wrong
¶For you, or any: how farre I haue proceeded,
¶Or how farre further (Shall) is warranted
¶That I haue blowne this Coale: I do deny it,
¶The King is present: If it be knowne to him,
¶That I gainsay my Deed, how may he wound,
1455And worthily my Falsehood, yea, as much
¶As you haue done my Truth. If he know
¶That I am free of your Report, he knowes
¶I am not of your wrong. Therefore in him
¶It lies to cure me, and the Cure is to
1460Remoue these Thoughts from you. The which before
¶You (gracious Madam) to vnthinke your speaking,
¶Queen. My Lord, My Lord,
1465I am a simple woman, much too weake
¶T' oppose your cunning. Y'are meek, & humble-mouth'd
¶Is cramm'd with Arrogancie, Spleene, and Pride.
¶Where Powres are your Retainers, and your words
1475You tender more your persons Honor, then
¶I do refuse you for my Iudge, and heere
¶Before you all, Appeale vnto the Pope,
1480And to be iudg'd by him.
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She Curtsies to the King, and offers to depart.
¶Disdainfull to be tride by't; tis not well.
1485Shee's going away.
¶Kin. Call her againe.
¶Crier. Katherine. Q of England, come into the Court.
¶Gent.Vsh. Madam, you are cald backe.
¶Que. What need you note it? pray you keep your way,
1490When you are cald returne. Now the Lord helpe,
¶I will not tarry: no, nor euer more
¶In any of their Courts.
1495
Exit Queene, and her Attendants.
¶Kin. Goe thy wayes Kate,
¶That man i'th'world, who shall report he ha's
¶A better Wife, let him in naught be trusted,
¶Obeying in commanding, and thy parts
¶Soueraigne and Pious els, could speake thee out)
¶The Queene of earthly Queenes: Shee's Noble borne;
1505And like her true Nobility, she ha's
¶Carried her selfe towards me.
¶In humblest manner I require your Highnes,
1510Of all these eares (for where I am rob'd and bound,
¶There must I be vnloos'd, although not there
¶Did broach this busines to your Highnes, or
¶Laid any scruple in your way, which might
1515Induce you to the question on't: or euer
¶Haue to you, but with thankes to God for such
¶Be to the preiudice of her present State,
¶Or touch of her good Person?
1520Kin. My Lord Cardinall,
¶I doe excuse you; yea, vpon mine Honour,
¶I free you from't: You are not to be taught
¶That you haue many enemies, that know not
¶Why they are so; but like to Village Curres,
¶The Queene is put in anger; y'are excus'd:
¶But will you be more iustifi'de? You euer
¶It to be stir'd; but oft haue hindred, oft
¶I speake my good Lord Cardnall, to this point;
¶And thus farre cleare him.
¶Now, what mou'd me too't,
¶I will be bold with time and your attention:
1535Then marke th'inducement. Thus it came; giue heede
(too't:
¶Scruple, and pricke, on certaine Speeches vtter'd
¶Who had beene hither sent on the debating
1540And Marriage 'twixt the Duke of Orleance, and
¶Ere a determinate resolution, hee
¶Wherein he might the King his Lord aduertise,
1545Whether our Daughter were legitimate,
¶Respecting this our Marriage with the Dowager,
¶Yea, with a spitting power, and made to tremble
¶That many maz'd considerings, did throng
¶Commanded Nature, that my Ladies wombe
1555If it conceiu'd a male-child by me, should
¶Doe no more Offices of life too't; then
¶Or di'de where they were made, or shortly after
¶This world had ayr'd them. Hence I tooke a thought,
1560This was a Iudgement on me, that my Kingdome
¶Be gladded in't by me. Then followes, that
¶I weigh'd the danger which my Realmes stood in
1565Many a groaning throw: thus hulling in
¶Toward this remedy, whereupon we are
¶I meant to rectifie my Conscience, which
1570I then did feele full sicke, and yet not well,
¶By all the Reuerend Fathers of the Land,
¶And Doctors learn'd. First I began in priuate,
¶With you my Lord of Lincolne; you remember
1575When I first mou'd you.
¶B. Lin. Very well my Liedge.
¶Bearing a State of mighty moment in't,
¶And consequence of dread, that I committed
¶And did entreate your Highnes to this course,
1585Which you are running heere.
¶Kin. I then mou'd you,
¶My Lord of Canterbury, and got your leaue
¶I left no Reuerend Person in this Court;
1590But by particular consent proceeded
¶Vnder your hands and Seales; therefore goe on,
¶Of the good Queene; but the sharpe thorny points
¶Of my alleadged reasons, driues this forward:
1595Proue but our Marriage lawfull, by my Life
¶And Kingly Dignity, we are contented
¶To weare our mortall State to come, with her,
¶(Katherine our Queene) before the primest Creature
¶That's Parragon'd o'th'World
¶That we adiourne this Court till further day;
¶Made to the Queene to call backe her Appeale
¶Kin. I may perceiue
¶These Cardinals trifle with me: I abhorre
¶This dilatory sloth, and trickes of Rome.
¶My learn'd and welbeloued Seruant Cranmer,
1610Prethee returne, with thy approch: I know,
¶My comfort comes along: breake vp the Court;
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Exeunt, in manner as they enter'd.
