Act 1, Scene 2
The Duke of Gloster's House.
- [Enter DUKE HUMPHREY and his wife ELEANOR]
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 261 Why droops my lord, like over-ripen'd corn,
- 262 Hanging the head at Ceres' plenteous load?
- 263 Why doth the great Duke Humphrey knit his brows,
- 264 As frowning at the favours of the world?
- 265 Why are thine eyes fix'd to the sullen earth,
- 266 Gazing on that which seems to dim thy sight?
- 267 What see'st thou there? King Henry's diadem,
- 268 Enchas'd with all the honours of the world?
- 269 If so, gaze on, and grovel on thy face,
- 270 Until thy head be circled with the same.
- 271 Put forth thy hand, reach at the glorious gold.
- 272 What, is't too short? I'll lengthen it with mine,
- 273 And, having both together heav'd it up,
- 274 We'll both together lift our heads to heaven,
- 275 And never more abase our sight so low
- 276 As to vouchsafe one glance unto the ground.
- Duke of Gloucester
- 277 O Nell, sweet Nell, if thou dost love thy lord,
- 278 Banish the canker of ambitious thoughts;
- 279 And may that thought when I imagine ill
- 280 Against my king and nephew, virtuous Henry,
- 281 Be my last breathing in this mortal world!
- 282 My troublous dreams this night doth make me sad.
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 283 What dream'd my lord? Tell me, and I'll requite it
- 284 With sweet rehearsal of my morning's dream.
- Duke of Gloucester
- 285 Methought this staff, mine office-badge in court,
- 286 Was broke in twain;—by whom I have forgot,
- 287 But, as I think, it was by the cardinal,—
- 288 And on the pieces of the broken wand
- 289 Were plac'd the heads of Edmund Duke of Somerset
- 290 And William de la Pole, first duke of Suffolk.
- 291 This was my dream; what it doth bode, God knows.
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 292 Tut, this was nothing but an argument
- 293 That he that breaks a stick of Gloster's grove
- 294 Shall lose his head for his presumption.
- 295 But list to me, my Humphrey, my sweet duke:
- 296 Methought I sat in seat of majesty
- 297 In the cathedral church of Westminster
- 298 And in that chair where kings and queens are crown'd,
- 299 Where Henry and Dame Margaret kneel'd to me
- 300 And on my head did set the diadem.
- Duke of Gloucester
- 301 Nay, Eleanor, then must I chide outright.
- 302 Presumptuous dame, ill-nurtur'd Eleanor,
- 303 Art thou not second woman in the realm,
- 304 And the protector's wife, belov'd of him?
- 305 Hast thou not worldly pleasure at command,
- 306 Above the reach or compass of thy thought?
- 307 And wilt thou still be hammering treachery,
- 308 To tumble down thy husband and thyself
- 309 From top of honour to disgrace's feet?
- 310 Away from me, and let me hear no more!
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 311 What, what, my lord! are you so choleric
- 312 With Eleanor for telling but her dream?
- 313 Next time I'll keep my dreams unto myself,
- 314 And not be check'd.
- Duke of Gloucester
- 315 Nay, be not angry; I am pleas'd again.
- [Enter Messenger.]
- Messenger
- 316 My lord protector, 't is his highness' pleasure
- 317 You do prepare to ride unto Saint Alban's,
- 318 Whereas the king and queen do mean to hawk.
- Duke of Gloucester
- 319 I go.—Come, Nell, thou wilt ride with us?
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 320 Yes, my good lord, I'll follow presently.
- [Exeunt Gloster and Messenger.]
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 321 Follow I must; I cannot go before
- 322 While Gloster bears this base and humble mind.
- 323 Were I a man, a duke, and next of blood,
- 324 I would remove these tedious stumbling-blocks
- 325 And smooth my way upon their headless necks;
- 326 And, being a woman, I will not be slack
- 327 To play my part in Fortune's pageant.—
- 328 Where are you there? Sir John! nay, fear not, man,
- 329 We are alone; here's none but thee and I.
- [Enter HUME.]
- John Hume
- 330 Jesus preserve your royal majesty!
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 331 What say'st thou? majesty! I am but grace.
- John Hume
- 332 But, by the grace of God, and Hume's advice,
- 333 Your grace's title shall be multiplied.
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 334 What say'st thou, man? hast thou as yet conferr'd
- 335 With Margery Jourdain, the cunning witch,
- 336 With Roger Bolingbroke, the conjurer?
- 337 And will they undertake to do me good?
- John Hume
- 338 This they have promised,—to show your highness
- 339 A spirit rais'd from depth of underground,
- 340 That shall make answer to such questions
- 341 As by your Grace shall be propounded him.
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 342 It is enough; I'll think upon the questions.
- 343 When from Saint Alban's we do make return,
- 344 We'll see these things effected to the full.
- 345 Here, Hume, take this reward; make merry, man,
- 346 With thy confederates in this weighty cause.
- [Exit.]
- John Hume
- 347 Hume must make merry with the duchess' gold,
- 348 Marry, and shall. But, how now, Sir John Hume!
- 349 Seal up your lips, and give no words but mum;
- 350 The business asketh silent secrecy.
- 351 Dame Eleanor gives gold to bring the witch;
- 352 Gold cannot come amiss, were she a devil.
- 353 Yet have I gold flies from another coast.
- 354 I dare not say, from the rich cardinal
- 355 And from the great and new-made Duke of Suffolk,
- 356 Yet I do find it so; for, to be plain,
- 357 They, knowing Dame Eleanor's aspiring humour,
- 358 Have hired me to undermine the duchess
- 359 And buzz these conjurations in her brain.
- 360 They say ' A crafty knave does need no broker;'
- 361 Yet am I Suffolk and the cardinal's broker.
- 362 Hume, if you take not heed, you shall go near
- 363 To call them both a pair of crafty knaves.
- 364 Well, so its stands; and thus, I fear, at last
- 365 Hume's knavery will be the duchess' wrack,
- 366 And her attainture will be Humphrey's fall.
- 367 Sort how it will, I shall have gold for all.
- [Exit.]