Act 1, Scene 4
Gloster's Garden
- [Enter MARGERY JOURDAIN, HUME, SOUTHWELL, and BOLINGBROKE.]
- John Hume
- 585 Come, my masters; the duchess, I tell you, expects
- 586 performance of your promises.
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 587 Master Hume, we are therefore provided;
- 588 will her ladyship behold and hear our exorcisms?
- John Hume
- 589 Ay, what else? fear you not her courage.
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 590 I have heard her reported to be a woman of an invincible spirit:
- 591 but it shall be convenient, Master Hume, that you be by her
- 592 aloft while we be busy below; and so, I pray you go, in God's
- 593 name, and leave us.—
- [Exit Hume.]
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 594 Mother Jourdain, be you
- 595 prostrate and grovel on the earth.—John Southwell, read you; and
- 596 let us to our work.
- [Enter DUCHESS aloft, HUME following.]
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 597 Well said, my masters; and welcome all. To this gear
- 598 the sooner the better.
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 599 Patience, good lady, wizards know their times:
- 600 Deep night, dark night, the silent of the night,
- 601 The time of night when Troy was set on fire,
- 602 The time when screech-owls cry and ban-dogs howl
- 603 And spirits walk and ghosts break up their graves,
- 604 That time best fits the work we have in hand.
- 605 Madam, sit you and fear not; whom we raise,
- 606 We will make fast within a hallow'd verge.
- [Here they do the ceremonies belonging, and make the circle; Bolingbroke or Southwell reads, Conjuro te, etc. It thunders and lightens terribly; then the Spirit riseth.]
- Spirit (Asnath)
- 607 Adsum.
- Margery Jourdain
- 608 Asmath,
- 609 By the eternal God, whose name and power
- 610 Thou tremblest at, answer that I shall ask;
- 611 For till thou speak thou shalt not pass from hence.
- Spirit (Asnath)
- 612 Ask what thou wilt. That I had said and done!
- [Reads]
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 613 'First of the king: what shall
- 614 of him become?'
- Spirit (Asnath)
- 615 The duke yet lives that Henry shall depose,
- 616 But him outlive and die a violent death.
- [As the Spirit speaks, Southwell writes the answer.]
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 617 'What fates await the Duke of Suffolk?'
- Spirit (Asnath)
- 618 By water shall he die and take his end.
- [Reads]
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 619 'What shall befall the Duke of Somerset?'
- Spirit (Asnath)
- 620 Let him shun castles;
- 621 Safer shall he be upon the sandy plains
- 622 Than where castles mounted stand.
- 623 Have done, for more I hardly can endure.
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 624 Descend to darkness and the burning lake!
- 625 False fiend, avoid!
- [Thunder and lightning. Exit Spirit.]
- [Enter the DUKE OF YORK and the DUKE OF BUCKINGHAM with their Guard and break in YORK.]
- Roger Bolingbroke
- 626 Lay hands upon these traitors and their trash.—
- 627 Beldam, I think we watch'd you at an inch.
- 628 What, madam, are you there? the king and commonweal
- 629 Are deeply indebted for this piece of pains;
- 630 My lord protector will, I doubt it not,
- 631 See you well guerdon'd for these good deserts.
- Eleanor, Duchess of Gloucester
- 632 Not half so bad as thine to England's king,
- 633 Injurious duke, that threatest where's no cause.
- Duke of Buckingham
- 634 True, madam, none at all; what call you this?—
- 635 Away with them! let them be clapp'd up close,
- 636 And kept asunder.—You, madam, shall with us.—
- 637 Stafford, take her to thee.—
- [Exeunt above, Duchess and Hume, guarded.]
- Duke of Buckingham
- 638 We'll see your trinkets here all forthcoming.—
- 639 All, away!
- [Exeunt guard with Jourdain, Southwell, etc.]
- Richard, Duke of York
- 640 Lord Buckingham, methinks you watch'd her well;
- 641 A pretty plot, well chosen to build upon!
- 642 Now, pray, my lord, let's see the devil's writ.
- 643 What have we here?
- [Reads]
- Richard, Duke of York
- 644 'The duke yet lives that Henry shall depose.
- 645 But him outlive and die a violent death.'
- 646 Why, this is just
- 647 'Aio te, Aeacida, Romanos vincere posse.'
- 648 Well, to the rest:
- 649 'Tell me what fate awaits the Duke of Suffolk?
- 650 By water shall he die and take his end.
- 651 What shall betide the Duke of Somerset?
- 652 Let him shun castles;
- 653 Safer shall he be upon the sandy plains
- 654 Than where castles mounted stand.'—
- 655 Come, come, my lords;
- 656 These oracles are hardly attain'd,
- 657 And hardly understood.
- 658 The king is now in progress towards Saint Alban's,
- 659 With him the husband of this lovely lady.
- 660 Thither go these news, as fast as horse can carry them;
- 661 A sorry breakfast for my lord protector.
- Duke of Buckingham
- 662 Your Grace shall give me leave, my
- 663 Lord of York,
- 664 To be the post, in hope of his reward.
- Richard, Duke of York
- 665 At your pleasure, my good lord.—
- 666 Who's within there, ho!
- [Enter a Servingman.]
- Richard, Duke of York
- 667 Invite my Lords of Salisbury and Warwick
- 668 To sup with me to-morrow night. Away!
- [Exeunt.]