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316Scena Secunda.
317Cornets. Enter King Henry, leaning on the Cardinals shoul-
318der, the Nobles, and Sir Thomas Louell: the Cardinall
319places himselfe vnder the Kings feete on
320his right side.
322Thankes you for this great care: I stood i'th'leuell
323Of a full-charg'd confederacie, and giue thankes
324To you that choak'd it. Let be cald before vs
325That Gentleman of Buckinghams, in person,
328He shall againe relate.
329A noyse within crying roome for the Queene, vsher'd by the
330Duke of Norfolke. Enter the Queene, Norfolke and
331Suffolke: she kneels. King riseth from his State,
332takes her vp, kisses and placeth
333her by him.
336Neuer name to vs; you haue halfe our power:
337The other moity ere you aske is giuen,
338Repeat your will, and take it.
340That you would loue your selfe, and in that loue
341Not vnconsidered leaue your Honour, nor
342The dignity of your Office; is the poynt
343Of my Petition.
344Kin. Lady mine proceed.
347Are in great grieuance: There haue beene Commissions
348Sent downe among 'em, which hath flaw'd the heart
349Of all their Loyalties; wherein, although
350My good Lord Cardinall, they vent reproches
351Most bitterly on you, as putter on
354Language vnmannerly; yea, such which breakes
356In lowd Rebellion.
358It doth appeare; for, vpon these Taxations,
359The Clothiers all not able to maintaine
360The many to them longing, haue put off
361The Spinsters, Carders, Fullers, Weauers, who
362Vnfit for other life, compeld by hunger
363And lack of other meanes, in desperate manner
364Daring th'euent too th'teeth, are all in vprore,
365And danger serues among them.
366Kin. Taxation?
367Wherein? and what Taxation? My Lord Cardinall,
368You that are blam'd for it alike with vs,
369Know you of this Taxation?
371I know but of a single part in ought
372Pertaines to th'State; and front but in that File
373Where others tell steps with me.
374Queen. No, my Lord?
375You know no more then others? But you frame
376Things that are knowne alike, which are not wholsome
379(Whereof my Soueraigne would haue note) they are
383Too hard an exclamation.
385The nature of it, in what kinde let's know,
386Is this Exaction?
387Queen. I am much too venturous
388In tempting of your patience; but am boldned
389Vnder your promis'd pardon. The Subiects griefe
390Comes through Commissions, which compels from each
392Without delay; and the pretence for this
393Is nam'd, your warres in France: this makes bold mouths,
394Tongues spit their duties out, and cold hearts freeze
395Allegeance in them; their curses now
396Liue where their prayers did: and it's come to passe,
397This tractable obedience is a Slaue
399Would giue it quicke consideration; for
401Kin. By my life,
403Card. And for me,
404I haue no further gone in this, then by
406By learned approbation of the Iudges: If I am
407Traduc'd by ignorant Tongues, which neither know
408My faculties nor person, yet will be
409The Chronicles of my doing: Let me say,
410'Tis but the fate of Place, and the rough Brake
413To cope malicious Censurers, which euer,
415That is new trim'd; but benefit no further
416Then vainly longing. What we oft doe best,
417By sicke Interpreters (once weake ones) is
418Not ours, or not allow'd; what worst, as oft
419Hitting a grosser quality, is cride vp
421In feare our motion will be mock'd, or carp'd at,
423Or sit State-Statues onely.
424Kin. Things done well,
425And with a care, exempt themselues from feare:
426Things done without example, in their issue
427Are to be fear'd. Haue you a President
428Of this Commission? I beleeue, not any.
430And sticke them in our Will. Sixt part of each?
431A trembling Contribution; why we take
432From euery Tree, lop, barke, and part o'th'Timber:
433And though we leaue it with a roote thus hackt,
434The Ayre will drinke the Sap. To euery County
436Free pardon to each man that has deny'de
437The force of this Commission: pray looke too't;
438I put it to your care.
439Card. A word with you.
440Let there be Letters writ to euery Shire,
441Of the Kings grace and pardon: the greeued Commons
442Hardly conceiue of me. Let it be nois'd,
443That through our Intercession, this Reuokement
445Further in the proceeding. Exit Secret.
446Enter Surueyor.
449Kin. It grieues many:
450The Gentleman is Learn'd, and a most rare Speaker,
451To Nature none more bound; his trayning such,
455Not well dispos'd, the minde growing once corrupt,
456They turne to vicious formes, ten times more vgly
457Then euer they were faire. This man so compleat,
458Who was enrold 'mongst wonders; and when we
460His houre of speech, a minute: He, (my Lady)
461Hath into monstrous habits put the Graces
462That once were his, and is become as blacke,
464(This was his Gentleman in trust) of him
467We cannot feele too little, heare too much.
470Out of the Duke of Buckingham.
471Kin. Speake freely.
473It would infect his Speech: That if the King
475To make the Scepter his. These very words
476I'ue heard him vtter to his Sonne in Law,
477Lord Aburgany, to whom by oth he menac'd
478Reuenge vpon the Cardinall.
480This dangerous conception in this point,
483Beyond you to your friends.
484Queen. My learn'd Lord Cardinall,
485Deliuer all with Charity.
486Kin. Speake on;
487How grounded hee his Title to the Crowne
488Vpon our faile; to this poynt hast thou heard him,
489At any time speake ought?
490Sur. He was brought to this,
491By a vaine Prophesie of Nicholas Henton.
492Kin. What was that Henton?
493Sur. Sir, a Chartreux Fryer,
494His Confessor, who fed him euery minute
495With words of Soueraignty.
499Saint Laurence Poultney, did of me demand
500What was the speech among the Londoners,
501Concerning the French Iourney. I replide,
502Men feare the French would proue perfidious
503To the Kings danger: presently, the Duke
504Said, 'twas the feare indeed, and that he doubted
505'Twould proue the verity of certaine words
506Spoke by a holy Monke, that oft, sayes he,
508Iohn de la Car, my Chaplaine, a choyce howre
509To heare from him a matter of some moment:
510Whom after vnder the Commissions Seale,
512My Chaplaine to no Creature liuing, but
516To the loue o'th'Commonalty, the Duke
517Shall gouerne England.
518Queen. If I know you well,
520On the complaint o'th'Tenants; take good heed
523Yes, heartily beseech you.
524Kin. Let him on: Goe forward.
526I told my Lord the Duke, by th'Diuels illusions
527The Monke might be deceiu'd, and that 'twas dangerous
528For this to ruminate on this so farre, vntill
531It can doe me no damage; adding further,
533The Cardinals and Sir Thomas Louels heads
534Should haue gone off.
537Sur. I can my Liedge.
538Kin. Proceed.
539Sur. Being at Greenwich,
540After your Highnesse had reprou'd the Duke
541About Sir William Blumer.
543The Duke retein'd him his. But on: what hence?
544Sur. If (quoth he) I for this had beene committed,
545As to the Tower, I thought; I would haue plaid
546The Part my Father meant to act vpon
549(As he made semblance of his duty) would
550Haue put his knife into him.
551Kin. A Gyant Traytor.
552Card. Now Madam, may his Highnes liue in freedome,
553And this man out of Prison.
554Queen. God mend all.
556Sur. After the Duke his Father, with the knife
557He stretch'd him, and with one hand on his dagger,
560Was, were he euill vs'd, he would outgoe
561His Father, by as much as a performance
563Kin. There's his period,
564To sheath his knife in vs: he is attach'd,
565Call him to present tryall: if he may
566Finde mercy in the Law, 'tis his; if none,
567Let him not seek't of vs: By day and night
568Hee's Traytor to th'height. Exeunt.