Ipswichfellowes insolence; or proclaime,
Iuly, when
Wolsey
Charlesthe Emperour,
Wolsey) here makes visitation,
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<head rend="italic center">Scena Secunda.</head>
<head type="supplied">[Act 1, Scene 2]</head>
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<stage rend="italic center" type="mixed">Cornets. Enter King Henry, leaning on the Cardinals shoul
<lb/>der, the Nobles, and Sir Thomas Louell: the Cardinall
<lb/>places himselfe vnder the Kings feete on
<lb/>his right side.</stage>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">King.</speaker>
<l n="302">My life it selfe, and the best heart of it,</l>
<l n="303">Thankes you for this great care: I stood i'th'leuell</l>
<l n="304">Of a full‑charg'd confederacie, and giue thankes</l>
<l n="305">To you that choak'd it. Let be cald before vs</l>
<l n="306">That Gentleman of<hi rend="italic">Buckinghams</hi>, in person,</l>
<l n="307">Ile heare him his confessions iustifie,</l>
<l n="308">And point by point the Treasons of his Maister,</l>
<l n="309">He shall againe relate.</l>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic center" type="business">A noyse within crying roome for the Queene, vsher'd by the
<lb/>Duke of Norfolke. Enter the Queene, Norfolke and
<lb/>Suffolke: she kneels. King riseth from his State,
<lb/>takes her vp, kisses and placeth
<lb/>her by him.</stage>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="310">Nay, we must longer kneele; I am a Suitor.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker>King.</speaker>
<l n="311">Arise, and take place by vs; halfe your Suit</l>
<l n="312">Neuer name to vs; you haue halfe our power:</l>
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<l n="313">The other moity ere you aske is giuen,</l>
<l n="314">Repeat your will, and take it.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="315">Thanke your Maiesty</l>
<l n="316">That you would loue your selfe, and in that loue</l>
<l n="317">Not vnconsidered leaue your Honour, nor</l>
<l n="318">The dignity of your Office; is the poynt</l>
<l n="319">Of my Petition.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="320">Lady mine proceed.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="321">I am solicited nor by a few,</l>
<l n="322">And those of true condition; That your Subiects</l>
<l n="323">Are in great grieuance: There haue beene Commissions</l>
<l n="324">Sent downe among 'em, which hath flaw'd the heart</l>
<l n="325">Of all their Loyalties; wherein, although</l>
<l n="326">My good Lord Cardinall, they vent reproches</l>
<l n="327">Most bitterly on you, is putter on</l>
<l n="328">Of these exactions: yet the King, our Maister</l>
<l n="329">Whose Honor Heauen shield from soile; euen he escapes
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<pc rend="turnover">(</pc>not</l>
<l n="330">Language vnmannerly; yea, such which breakes</l>
<l n="331">The sides of loyalty, and almost appeares</l>
<l n="332">In lowd Rebellion.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-nfk">
<speaker rend="italic">Norf.</speaker>
<l n="333">Not almost appeares,</l>
<l n="334">It doth appeare; for, vpon these Taxations,</l>
<l n="335">The Clothiers all not able to maintaine</l>
<l n="336">The many to them longing, haue put off</l>
<l n="337">The Spinsters, Carders, Fullers, Weauers, who</l>
<l n="338">Vnfit for other life, compeld by hunger</l>
<l n="339">And lack of other meanes, in desperate manner</l>
<l n="340">Daring th'euent too th'teeth, are all in vprore,</l>
<l n="341">And danger serues among them.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="342">Taxation?</l>
<l n="343">Wherein? and what Taxation? My Lord Cardinall,</l>
<l n="344">You that are blam'd for it alike with vs,</l>
<l n="345">Know you of this Taxation?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-wol">
<speaker rend="italic">Card.</speaker>
<l n="346">Please you Sir,</l>
<l n="347">I know but of a single part in ought</l>
<l n="348">Pertaines to th'State; and front but in that File</l>
<l n="349">Where others tell steps with me.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="350">No, my Lord?</l>
<l n="351">You know no more then others? But you frame</l>
<l n="352">Things that are knowne alike, which are not wholsome</l>
<l n="353">To those which would not know them, and yet must</l>
<l n="354">Perforce be their acquaintance. These exactions</l>
<l n="355">(Whereof my Soueraigne would haue note) they are</l>
<l n="356">Most pestilent to th'hearing, and to beare 'em,</l>
<l n="357">The Backe is Sacrifice to th'load; They say</l>
<l n="358">They are deuis'd by you, er else you suffer</l>
<l n="359">Too hard an exclamation.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="360">Still Exaction:</l>
<l n="361">The nature of it, in what kinde let's know,</l>
<l n="362">Is this Exaction?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="363">I am much too venturous</l>
<l n="364">In tempting of your patience; but am boldned</l>
<l n="365">Vnder your promis'd pardon. The Subiects griefe</l>
<l n="366">Comes through Commissions, which compels from each</l>
<l n="367">The sixt part of his Substance, to be leuied</l>
<l n="368">Without delay; and the pretence for this</l>
<l n="369">Is nam'd, your warres in France: this makes bold mouths,</l>
<l n="370">Tongues spit their duties out, and cold hearts freeze</l>
<l n="371">Allegeance in them; their curses now</l>
<l n="372">Liue where their prayers did; and it's come to passe,</l>
<l n="373">This tractable obedience is a Slaue</l>
<l n="374">To each incensed Will: I would your Highnesse</l>
<l n="375">Would giue it quicke consideration; for</l>
<l n="376">There is no primer basenesse.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="377">By my life,</l>
<l n="378">This is against our pleasure.</l>
</sp>
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<speaker rend="italic">Card.</speaker>
<l n="379">And for me,</l>
<l n="380">I haue no further gone in this, then by</l>
<l n="381">A single voice, and that not past me, but</l>
<l n="382">By learned approbation of the Iudges: If I am</l>
<l n="383">Traduc'd by ignorant Tongues, which neither know</l>
<l n="384">My faculties nor person, yet will be</l>
<l n="385">The Chronicles of my doing: Let me say,</l>
<l n="386">'Tis but the fate of Place, and the rough Brake</l>
<l n="387">That Vertue must goe through: we must not stint</l>
<l n="388">Our necessary actions, in the feare</l>
<l n="389">To cope malicious Censurers, which euer,</l>
<l n="390">As rau'nous Fishes doe a Vessell follow</l>
<l n="391">That is new trim'd; but benefit no further</l>
<l n="392">Then vainly longing. What we oft doe best,</l>
<l n="393">By sicke Interpreters (once weake ones) is</l>
<l n="394">Not ours, or not allow'd; what worst, as oft</l>
<l n="395">Hitting a grosser quality, is cride vp</l>
<l n="396">For our best Act: if we shall stand still,</l>
<l n="397">In feare our motion will be mock'd, or carp'd at,</l>
<l n="398">We should take roote here, where we sit;</l>
<l n="399">Or sit State‑Statues onely.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="400">Things done well,</l>
<l n="401">And with a care, exempt themselues from feare:</l>
<l n="402">Things done without example, in their issue</l>
<l n="403">Are to be fear'd. Haue you a President</l>
<l n="404">Of this Commission? I beleeue, not any.</l>
<l n="405">We must not rend our Subiects from our Lawes,</l>
<l n="406">And sticke them in our Will. Sixt part of each?</l>
<l n="407">A trembling Contribution; why we take</l>
<l n="408">From euery Tree, lop, barke, and part o'th'Timber:</l>
<l n="409">And though we leaue it with a roote thus hackt,</l>
<l n="410">The Ayre will drinke the Sap. To euery County</l>
<l n="411">Where this is question'd, send our Letters, with</l>
<l n="412">Free pardon to each man that has deny'de</l>
<l n="413">The force of this Commission: pray looke too't;</l>
<l n="414">I put it to your care.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-wol">
<speaker rend="italic">Card.</speaker>
<l n="415">A word with you.</l>
<l n="416">Let there be Letters writ to euery Shire,</l>
<l n="417">Of the Kings grace and pardon: the greeued Commons</l>
<l n="418">Hardly conceiue of me. Let it be nois'd,</l>
<l n="419">That through our Intercession, this Reuokement</l>
<l n="420">And pardon comes: I shall anon aduise you</l>
<l n="421">Further in the proceeding.</l>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic rightJustified" type="exit">Exit Secret.</stage>
<stage rend="italic center" type="entrance">Enter Surueyor.</stage>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="422">I am sorry, that the Duke of<hi rend="italic">Buckingham</hi>
</l>
<l n="423">Is run in your displeasure.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="424">It grieues many:</l>
<l n="425">The Gentleman is Learn'd, and a most rare Speaker,</l>
<l n="426">To Nature none more bound; his trayning such,</l>
<l n="427">That he may furnish and instruct great Teachers,</l>
<l n="428">And neuer seeke for ayd out of himselfe: yet see,</l>
<l n="429">When these so Noble benefits shall proue</l>
<l n="430">Not well dispos'd, the minde growing once corrupt,</l>
<l n="431">They turne to vicious formes, ten times more vgly</l>
<l n="432">Then euer they were faire. This man so compleat,</l>
<l n="433">Who was enrold 'mongst wonders; and when we</l>
<l n="434">Almost with rauish'd listning, could not finde</l>
<l n="435">His houre of speech, a minute: He, (my Lady)</l>
<l n="436">Hath into monstrous habits put the Graces</l>
<l n="437">That once were his, and is become as blacke,</l>
<l n="438">As if besmear'd in hell. Sit by Vs, you shall heare</l>
<l n="439">(This was his Gentleman in trust) of him</l>
<l n="440">Things to strike Honour sad. Bid him recount</l>
<l n="441">The fore‑recited practises, whereof</l>
<l n="442">We cannot feele too little, heare too much.</l>
</sp>
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<sp who="#F-h8-wol">
<speaker rend="italic">Card.</speaker>
<l n="443">Stand forth, & with bold spirit relate what you</l>
<l n="444">Most like a carefull Subiect haue collected</l>
<l n="445">Out of the Duke of<hi rend="italic">Buckingham</hi>.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="446">Speake freely.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="447">First, it was vsuall with him; euery day</l>
<l n="448">It would infect his Speech: That if the King</l>
<l n="449">Should without issue dye; hee'l carry it so</l>
<l n="450">To make the Scepter his. These very words</l>
<l n="451">I'ue heard him vtter to his Sonne in Law,</l>
<l n="452">Lord<hi rend="italic">Aburgany</hi>, to whom by oth he menac'd</l>
<l n="453">Reuenge vpon the<hi rend="italic">Cardinall</hi>.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-wol">
<speaker rend="italic">Card.</speaker>
<l n="454">Please your Highnesse note</l>
<l n="455">This dangerous conception in this point,</l>
<l n="456">Not frended by his wish to your High person;</l>
<l n="457">His will is most malignant, and it stretches</l>
<l n="458">Beyond you to your friends.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="459">My learn'd Lord<hi rend="italic">Cardinall</hi>,</l>
<l n="460">Deliuer all with Charity.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="461">Speake on;</l>
<l n="462">How grounded hee his Title to the Crowne</l>
<l n="463">Vpon our faile; to this poynt hast thou heard him,</l>
<l n="464">At any time speake ought<c rend="italic">?</c>
</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="465">He was brought to this,</l>
<l n="466">By a vaine Prophesie of<hi rend="italic">Nicholas Henton</hi>.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="467">What was that<hi rend="italic">Henton</hi>?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="468">Sir, a<hi rend="italic">Chartreux</hi>Fryer,</l>
<l n="469">His Confessor, who fed him euery minute</l>
<l n="470">With words of Soueraignty.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="471">How know'st thou this?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="472">Not long before your Hignesse sped to France,</l>
<l n="473">The Duke being at the Rose, within the Parish</l>
<l n="474">Saint<hi rend="italic">Laurence Poultney</hi>, did of me demand</l>
<l n="475">What was the speech among the Londoners,</l>
<l n="476">Concerning the French Iourney. I replide,</l>
<l n="477">Men feare the French would proue perfidious</l>
<l n="478">To the Kings danger: presently, the Duke</l>
<l n="479">Said, 'twas the feare indeed, and that he doubted</l>
<l n="480">'Twould proue the verity of certaine words</l>
<l n="481">Spoke by a holy Monke, that oft, sayes he,</l>
<l n="482">Hath sent to me, wishing me to permit</l>
<l n="483">
<hi rend="italic">Iohn de la Car</hi>, my Chaplaine, a choyce howre</l>
<l n="484">To heare from him a matter of some moment:</l>
<l n="485">Whom after vnder the Commissions Seale,</l>
<l n="486">He sollemnly had sworne, that what he spoke</l>
<l n="487">My Chaplaine to no Creature liuing, but</l>
<l n="488">To me, should vtter, with demure Confidence,</l>
<l n="489">This pausingly ensu'de; neither the King, nor's Heyres</l>
<l n="490">(Tell you the Duke) shall prosper, bid him striue</l>
<l n="491">To the loue o'th'Commonalty, the Duke</l>
<l n="492">Shall gouerne England.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="493">If I know you well,</l>
<l n="494">You were the Dukes Surueyor, and lost your Office</l>
<l n="495">On the complaint o'th'Tenants; take good heed</l>
<l n="496">You charge not in your spleene a Noble person,</l>
<l n="497">And spoyle your nobler Soule; I say, take heed;</l>
<l n="498">Yes, heartily beseech you.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="499">Let him on: Goe forward.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="500">On my Soule, Ile speake but truth,</l>
<l n="501">I told my Lord the Duke, by th'Diuels illusions</l>
<l n="502">The Monke might be deceiu'd, and that 'twas dangerous</l>
<l n="503">For this to ruminate on this so farre, vntill</l>
<l n="504">It forg'd him some designe, which being beleeu'd</l>
<l n="505">It was much like to doe: He answer'd, Tush,</l>
<l n="506">It can doe me no damage; adding further,</l>
<l n="507">That had the King in his last Sicknesse faild,</l>
<l n="508">The Cardinals and Sir<hi rend="italic">Thomas Louels</hi>heads</l>
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<l n="509">Should haue gone off.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="510">Ha? What, so rancke? Ah, ha,</l>
<l n="511">There's mischiefe in this man; canst thou say further?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="512">I can my Liedge.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="513">Proceed.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="514">Being at<hi rend="italic">Greenwich</hi>,</l>
<l n="515">After your Highnesse had reprou'd the Duke</l>
<l n="516">About Sir<hi rend="italic">William Blumer</hi>.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="517">I remember of such a time, being my sworn ser
<lb rend="turnover"/>
<pc rend="turnover">(</pc>uant,</l>
<l n="518">The Duke retein'd him his. But on: what hence?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="519">If (quoth he) I for this had beene committed,</l>
<l n="520">As to the Tower, I thought; I would haue plaid</l>
<l n="521">The Part my Father meant to act vpon</l>
<l n="522">Th'Vsurper<hi rend="italic">Richard</hi>, who being at<hi rend="italic">Salsbury</hi>,</l>
<l n="523">Made suit to come in's presence; which if granted,</l>
<l n="524">(As he made semblance of his duty) would</l>
<l n="525">Haue put his knife into him.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="526">A Gyant Traytor.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-wol">
<speaker rend="italic">Card.</speaker>
<l n="527">Now Madam, may his Highnes liue in freedome,</l>
<l n="528">And this man out of Prison.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-qka">
<speaker rend="italic">Queen.</speaker>
<l n="529">God mend all.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="530">Ther's somthing more would out of thee; what
<lb rend="turnover"/>
<pc rend="turnover">(</pc>say'st?</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-srv">
<speaker rend="italic">Sur.</speaker>
<l n="531">After the Duke his Father, with the knife</l>
<l n="532">He stretch'd him, and with one hand on his dagger,</l>
<l n="533">Another spread on's breast, mounting his eyes,</l>
<l n="534">He did discharge a horrible Oath, whose tenor</l>
<l n="535">Was, were he euill vs'd, he would outgoe</l>
<l n="536">His Father, by as much as a performance</l>
<l n="537">Do's an irresolute purpose.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-h8-hn8">
<speaker rend="italic">Kin.</speaker>
<l n="538">There's his period,</l>
<l n="539">To sheath his knife in vs: he is attach'd,</l>
<l n="540">Call him to present tryall: if he may</l>
<l n="541">Finde mercy in the Law, 'tis his; if none,</l>
<l n="542">Let him not seek't of vs: By day and night</l>
<l n="543">Hee's Traytor to th'height.</l>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic rightJustified" type="exit">Exeunt.</stage>
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