ACT III. SCENE I.-Palace at Bridewell. A Room in the Queen's Apartment. The Queen, and some of her Women, at work. Q. Kath. Take thy lute, wench: my soul grows sad with troubles; Sing, and disperse them, if thou canst leave working. SONG. Orpheus with his lute made trees, There had been a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Hung their heads, and then lay by. Killing care, and grief of heart, Enter a Gentleman. Q. Kath. How now? Gent. An't please your grace, the two great cardinals Wait in the presence'. Q. Kath. Would they speak with me? 7 Wait in the presence.] i. e. in the presence chamber. Gent. They will'd me say so, madam. Q. Kath. Pray their graces To come near. [Exit Gent.] What can be their business With me, a poor weak woman, fallen from favour? They should be good men; their affairs as righteous: Wol. Enter WOLSEY and CAMPEIUS. Peace to your highness! Q. Kath. Your graces find me here part of a house wife; I would be all, against the worst may happen. Wol. May it please you, noble madam, to withdraw Q. Kath. Speak it here; 'There's nothing I have done yet, o'my conscience, Deserves a corner: 'Would all other women Could speak this with as free a soul as I do! My lords, I care not, (so much I am happy Above a number,) if my actions Were tried by every tongue, every eye saw them, I know my life so even If your business Seek me out, and that way I am wife in, Out with it boldly; Truth loves open dealing. Wol. Tanta est ergà te mentis integritas, regina serenissima. Q. Kath. O, good my lord, no Latin; I am not such a truant since my coming, 8 Envy and base opinion set against them,] I would be glad that my conduct were in some publick trial confronted with mine enemies, that envy and corrupt judgment might try their utmost power against me. JOHNSON. As not to know the language I have liv'd in : A strange tongue makes my cause more strange, sus picious; Pray, speak in English: here are some will thank you, If you speak truth, for their poor mistress' sake; Believe me, she has had much wrong: Lord cardinal, The willing'st sin I ever yet committed, May be absolv'd in English. Wol. Noble lady, To taint that honour every good tongue blesses; Cam. Most honour'd madam, My lord of York,—out of his noble nature, His service and his counsel. To betray me. [Aside. Q. Kath. In such a point of weight, so near mine honour, For her sake that I have been', (for I feel Wol. Madam, you wrong the king's love with these fears; Your hopes and friends are infinite. Q. Kath. They that my trust must grow to, live not here ; Cam. I would, your grace Would leave your griefs, and take my counsel. Q. Kath. How, sir? Cam. Put your main cause into the king's protection; He's loving, and most gracious; 'twill be much Both for your honour better, and your cause; For, if the trial of the law o'ertake you, You'll part away disgrac'd. Wol. He tells you rightly. Q. Kath. Ye tell me what ye wish for both, my ruin : Is this your christian counsel? out upon ye! Heaven is above all yet; there sits a judge, That no king can corrupt. Cam. Your rage mistakes us. Q. Kath. The more shame for ye; holy men I thought ye, Upon my soul, two reverend cardinal virtues ; For her sake that I have been, &c.] For the sake of that royalty which I have heretofore possessed. But cardinal sins, and hollow hearts, I fear ye: Mend them for shame, my lords. Is this your comfort? The cordial that ye bring a wretched lady? A woman lost among ye, laugh'd at, scorn'd? I will not wish ye half my miseries, I have more charity: But say, I warn'd ye; Take heed, for heaven's sake take heed, lest at once Wol. Madam, this is a mere distraction; Q. Kath. Ye turn me into nothing: Woe upon ye, If ye be any thing but churchmen's habits,) Cam. Your fears are worse. Q. Kath. Have I liv'd thus long-(let me speak myself, Since virtue finds no friends,)-a wife, a true one? A woman (I dare say, without vain-glory,) Never yet branded with suspicion ? Have I with all my full affections Still met the king? lov'd him next heaven? obey'd him? 1 superstitious to him?] That is, served him with super stitious attention; done more than was required. |