It forg'd him some design, which, being believ'd, K. Hen. Ha! what, so rank? Ah, ha! There's mischief in this man: Canst thou say fur After your highness had reprov'd the duke K. Hen. I remember, Of such a time:-Being my servant sworn, The duke retain'd him his.But on; What hence? Surv. If, quoth he, I for this had been committed, As, to the Tower, I thought,—I would have play'd The part my father meant to act upon The usurper Richard: who, being at Salisbury, Have put his knife into him. K. Hen. Wol. Now, madam, may his And this man out of prison? Q. Kath. A giant traitor! highness live in freedom, God mend all! K. Hen. There's something more would out of thee ; What say'st? Surv. After the duke his father,—with the knife,— He stretch'd him, and, with one hand on his dagger, Another spread on his breast, mounting his eyes, He did discharge a horrible oath; whose tenour 5 —so rank?] Rank weeds, are weeds grown up to great height and strength. What, says the king, was he advanced to this pitch? JOHNSON. Was,-Were he evil us'd, he would out-go K. Hen. To sheath his knife in us. There's his period, He is attach'd; Call him to present trial: if he may Find mercy in the law, 'tis his; if none, Let him not seek't of us: by day and night", [Exeunt. SCENE III. A Room in the Palace. Enter the Lord Chamberlain and Lord SANDS. Cham. Is it possible, the spells of France should juggle Men into such strange mysteries'? Sands. Though they be never so ridiculous, New customs, Nay, let them be unmanly, yet are follow'd. A fit or two o'the face; but they are shrewd ones; To Pepin, or Clotharius, they keep state so. 6 by day and night,] This, I believe, was a phrase anciently signifying—at all times, every way, completely. The king's words, however, by some criticks have been considered as an adjuration. I do not pretend to have determined the exact force of them. STEEVENS. 7 Is it possible, the spells of France should juggle Men into such strange mysteries ?] i. e. those fantastick manners and fashions of the French, which had operated as spells or enchantments. 8 A fit or two o'the face ;] A fit of the face is what we now term a grimace, an artificial cast of the countenance. VOL. VI. M Sands. They have all new legs, and lame ones; one would take it, That never saw them pace before, the spavin, 9 A springhalt reign'd among them. Cham. Death! my lord, Their clothes are after such a pagan cut too, That, sure, they have worn out christendom. How now? What news, sir Thomas Lovell ? Lov. Enter Sir THOMAS LOVELL. 'Faith, my lord, I hear of none, but the new proclamation Cham. What is't for? Lov. The reformation of our travell'd gallants, That fill the court with quarrels, talk, and tailors. Cham. I am glad, 'tis there; now I would pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise, And never see the Louvre. Lov. They must either (For so run the conditions,) leave these remnants 9 A springhalt-] The stringhalt, or springhalt, is a disease incident to horses, which gives them a convulsive motion in their paces. leave these remnants Of fool, and feather,] An allusion to the feathers which were formerly worn by fools in their caps. 2 blister'd breeches,] i. e. breeches puff'd, swell'd out like blisters. The modern editors read-bolster'd breeches, which has the same meaning. And understand again like honest men ; Or pack to their old playfellows: there, I take it, The lag end of their lewdness, and be laugh'd at. Sands. 'Tis time to give them physick, their diseases Are grown so catching. Cham. What a loss our ladies Will have of these trim vanities! Lov. Ay, marry, There will be woe, indeed, lords; the sly whoresons A French song, and a fiddle, has no fellow. Sands. The devil fiddle them! I am glad, they're going; (For, sure, there's no converting of them ;) now, An honest country lord, as I am, beaten A long time out of play, may bring his plain-song, Held + current musick too. This night he makes a supper, and a great one, To many lords and ladies; there will be The beauty of this kingdom, I'll assure you. Lov. That churchman bears a bounteous mind indeed, A hand as fruitful as the land that feeds us; His dews fall every where. Cham. No doubt, he's noble; He had a black mouth, that said other of him. t "Hold"-MALONE : but held in his first edition. Sands. He may, my lord, he has wherewithal; in him, Sparing would show a worse sin than ill doctrine: Men of his way should be most liberal, They are set here for examples. Cham. True, they are so ; But few now give so great ones. My barge stays'; Sands. I am your lordship's. SCENE IV. The Presence-Chamber in York-Place. Hautboys. A small Table under a State for the Cardinal, a longer Table for the Guests. Enter, at one Door, ANNE BULLEN, and divers Lords, Ladies, and Gentlewomen, as Guests; at another Door, enter Sir HENRY GUILDFORD. Guild. Ladies, a general welcome from his grace As first-good company, good wine, good welcome, Enter Lord Chamberlain, Lord SANDS, and Sir THOMAS LOVELL. The very thought of this fair company Clapp'd wings to me. 3 My barge stays ;] The speaker is now in the king's palace at Bridewell, from which he is proceeding by water to York place, (cardinal Wolsey's house) now Whitehall. |