Act 3, Scene 2
Bury St. Edmund's. A Room of State.
- [Enter certain Murderers, hastily.]
- First Murderer
- 1563 Run to my Lord of Suffolk; let him know
- 1564 We have dispatch'd the duke, as he commanded.
- Second Murderer
- 1565 O that it were to do! What have we done?
- 1566 Didst ever hear a man so penitent?
- [Enter SUFFOLK.]
- First Murderer
- 1567 Here comes my lord.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1568 Now, sirs, have you dispatch'd this thing?
- First Murderer
- 1569 Ay, my good lord, he's dead.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1570 Why, that's well said. Go, get you to my house;
- 1571 I will reward you for this venturous deed.
- 1572 The king and all the peers are here at hand.
- 1573 Have you laid fair the bed? Is all things well,
- 1574 According as I gave directions?
- First Murderer
- 1575 'T is, my good lord.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1576 Away! be gone.
- [Exeunt Murderers.]
- [Sound trumpets. Enter the KING, the QUEEN, CARDINAL BEAUFORT, SOMERSET, with attendants.]
- King Henry VI
- 1577 Go, call our uncle to our presence straight;
- 1578 Say we intend to try his grace to-day,
- 1579 If he be guilty, as 't is published.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1580 I'll call him presently, my noble lord.
- [Exit.]
- King Henry VI
- 1581 Lords, take your places; and, I pray you all,
- 1582 Proceed no straiter 'gainst our uncle Gloster
- 1583 Than from true evidence of good esteem
- 1584 He be approv'd in practice culpable.
- Queen Margaret
- 1585 God forbid any malice should prevail
- 1586 That faultless may condemn a nobleman!
- 1587 Pray God he may acquit him of suspicion!
- King Henry VI
- 1588 I thank thee, Meg; these words content me much.—
- [Re-enter SUFFOLK.]
- King Henry VI
- 1589 How now! why look'st thou pale? why tremblest thou?
- 1590 Where is our uncle? what's the matter, Suffolk?
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1591 Dead in his bed, my lord; Gloster is dead.
- Queen Margaret
- 1592 Marry, God forfend!
- Cardinal Beaufort
- 1593 God's secret judgment!—I did dream to-night
- 1594 The duke was dumb and could not speak a word.
- [The King swoons.]
- Queen Margaret
- 1595 How fares my lord?—Help, lords! the king is dead.
- Duke of Somerset
- 1596 Rear up his body; wring him by the nose.
- Queen Margaret
- 1597 Run, go, help, help!—O Henry, ope thine eyes!
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1598 He doth revive again.—Madam, be patient.
- King Henry VI
- 1599 O heavenly God!
- Queen Margaret
- 1600 How fares my gracious lord?
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1601 Comfort, my sovereign! gracious Henry, comfort!
- King Henry VI
- 1602 What, doth my Lord of Suffolk comfort me?
- 1603 Came he right now to sing a raven's note
- 1604 Whose dismal tune bereft my vital powers,
- 1605 And thinks he that the chirping of a wren,
- 1606 By crying comfort from a hollow breast,
- 1607 Can chase away the first-conceived sound?
- 1608 Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words;
- 1609 Lay not thy hands on me; forbear, I say!
- 1610 Their touch affrights me as a serpent's sting.
- 1611 Thou baleful messenger, out of my sight!
- 1612 Upon thy eye-balls murtherous tyranny
- 1613 Sits in grim majesty, to fright the world.
- 1614 Look not upon me, for thine eyes are wounding.
- 1615 Yet do not go away; come, basilisk,
- 1616 And kill the innocent gazer with thy sight,
- 1617 For in the shade of death I shall find joy,
- 1618 In life but double death, now Gloster's dead.
- Queen Margaret
- 1619 Why do you rate my Lord of Suffolk thus?
- 1620 Although the duke was enemy to him,
- 1621 Yet he most Christian-like laments his death;
- 1622 And for myself, foe as he was to me,
- 1623 Might liquid tears or heart-offending groans
- 1624 Or blood-consuming sighs recall his life,
- 1625 I would be blind with weeping, sick with groans,
- 1626 Look pale as primrose with blood-drinking sighs,
- 1627 And all to have the noble duke alive.
- 1628 What know I how the world may deem of me?
- 1629 For it is known we were but hollow friends.
- 1630 It may be judg'd I made the duke away;
- 1631 So shall my name with slander's tongue be wounded
- 1632 And princes' courts be fill'd with my reproach.
- 1633 This get I by his death. Ay me, unhappy!
- 1634 To be a queen, and crown'd with infamy!
- King Henry VI
- 1635 Ah, woe is me for Gloster, wretched man!
- Queen Margaret
- 1636 Be woe for me, more wretched than he is.
- 1637 What, dost thou turn away and hide thy face?
- 1638 I am no loathsome leper; look on me.
- 1639 What! art thou, like the adder, waxen deaf?
- 1640 Be poisonous too and kill thy forlorn queen.
- 1641 Is all thy comfort shut in Gloster's tomb?
- 1642 Why, then, dame Margaret was ne'er thy joy.
- 1643 Erect his statue and worship it,
- 1644 And make my image but an alehouse sign.
- 1645 Was I for this nigh wrack'd upon the sea,
- 1646 And twice by awkward wind from England's bank
- 1647 Drove back again unto my native clime?
- 1648 What boded this but well forewarning wind
- 1649 Did seem to say 'Seek not a scorpion's nest,
- 1650 Nor set no footing on this unkind shore?'
- 1651 What did I then, but curs'd the gentle gusts
- 1652 And he that loos'd them forth their brazen caves,
- 1653 And bid them blow towards England's blessed shore,
- 1654 Or turn our stern upon a dreadful rock?
- 1655 Yet Aeolus would not be a murtherer,
- 1656 But left that hateful office unto thee.
- 1657 The pretty-vaulting sea refus'd to drown me,
- 1658 Knowing that thou wouldst have me drown'd on shore,
- 1659 With tears as salt as sea, through thy unkindness.
- 1660 The splitting rocks cower'd in the sinking sands
- 1661 And would not dash me with their ragged sides,
- 1662 Because thy flinty heart, more hard than they,
- 1663 Might in thy palace perish Margaret.
- 1664 As far as I could ken thy chalky cliffs,
- 1665 When from thy shore the tempest beat us back,
- 1666 I stood upon the hatches in the storm,
- 1667 And when the dusky sky began to rob
- 1668 My earnest-gaping sight of thy land's view,
- 1669 I took a costly jewel from my neck—
- 1670 A heart it was, bound in with diamonds—
- 1671 And threw it towards thy land; the sea receiv'd it,
- 1672 And so I wish'd thy body might my heart.
- 1673 And even with this I lost fair England's view,
- 1674 And bid mine eyes be packing with my heart,
- 1675 And call'd them blind and dusky spectacles,
- 1676 For losing ken of Albion's wished coast.
- 1677 How often have I tempted Suffolk's tongue,
- 1678 The agent of thy foul inconstancy,
- 1679 To sit and witch me, as Ascanius did
- 1680 When he to madding Dido would unfold
- 1681 His father's acts commenc'd in burning Troy!
- 1682 Am I not witch'd like her? or thou not false like him?
- 1683 Ay me, I can no more! die, Margaret!
- 1684 For Henry weeps that thou dost live so long.
- [Noise within. Enter WARWICK, SALISBURY, and many Commons.]
- Earl of Warwick
- 1685 It is reported, mighty sovereign,
- 1686 That good Duke Humphrey traitorously is murther'd
- 1687 By Suffolk and the Cardinal Beaufort's means.
- 1688 The commons, like an angry hive of bees
- 1689 That want their leader, scatter up and down
- 1690 And care not who they sting in his revenge.
- 1691 Myself have calm'd their spleenful mutiny
- 1692 Until they hear the order of his death.
- King Henry VI
- 1693 That he is dead, good Warwick, 't is too true;
- 1694 But how he died God knows, not Henry.
- 1695 Enter his chamber, view his breathless corpse,
- 1696 And comment then upon his sudden death.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1697 That shall I do, my liege.—Stay, Salisbury,
- 1698 With the rude multitude till I return.
- [Exit.]
- King Henry VI
- 1699 O Thou that judgest all things, stay my thoughts,
- 1700 My thoughts, that labour to persuade my soul
- 1701 Some violent hands were laid on Humphrey's life!
- 1702 If my suspect be false, forgive me, God,
- 1703 For judgment only doth belong to thee.
- 1704 Fain would I go to chafe his paly lips
- 1705 With twenty thousand kisses, and to drain
- 1706 Upon his face an ocean of salt tears
- 1707 To tell my love unto his dumb deaf trunk,
- 1708 And with my fingers feel his hand unfeeling;
- 1709 But all in vain are these mean obsequies;
- 1710 And to survey his dead and earthy image,
- 1711 What were it but to make my sorrow greater?
- [Re-enter WARWICK and others, bearing GLOSTER's body on a bed.]
- Earl of Warwick
- 1712 Come hither, gracious sovereign, view this body.
- King Henry VI
- 1713 That is to see how deep my grave is made;
- 1714 For with his soul fled all my worldly solace,
- 1715 For seeing him I see my life in death.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1716 As surely as my soul intends to live
- 1717 With that dread King that took our state upon him
- 1718 To free us from his father's wrathful curse,
- 1719 I do believe that violent hands were laid
- 1720 Upon the life of this thrice-famed duke.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1721 A dreadful oath, sworn with a solemn tongue!
- 1722 What instance gives Lord Warwick for his vow?
- Earl of Warwick
- 1723 See how the blood is settled in his face.
- 1724 Oft have I seen a timely-parted ghost,
- 1725 Of ashy semblance, meagre, pale, and bloodless,
- 1726 Being all descended to the labouring heart,
- 1727 Who, in the conflict that it holds with death,
- 1728 Attracts the same for aidance 'gainst the enemy,
- 1729 Which with the heart there cools and ne'er returneth
- 1730 To blush and beautify the cheek again.
- 1731 But see, his face is black and full of blood,
- 1732 His eyeballs further out than when he liv'd,
- 1733 Staring full ghastly like a strangled man;
- 1734 His hair uprear'd, his nostrils stretch'd with struggling,
- 1735 His hands abroad display'd, as one that grasp'd
- 1736 And tugg'd for life and was by strength subdu'd.
- 1737 Look, on the sheets his hair, you see, is sticking;
- 1738 His well-proportion'd beard made rough and rugged,
- 1739 Like to the summer's corn by tempest lodged.
- 1740 It cannot be but he was murther'd here;
- 1741 The least of all these signs were probable.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1742 Why, Warwick, who should do the duke to death?
- 1743 Myself and Beaufort had him in protection;
- 1744 And we, I hope, sir, are no murtherers.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1745 But both of you were vow'd Duke Humphrey's foes,
- 1746 And you, forsooth, had the good duke to keep;
- 1747 'T is like you would not feast him like a friend,
- 1748 And 't is well seen he found an enemy.
- Queen Margaret
- 1749 Then you, belike, suspect these noblemen
- 1750 As guilty of Duke Humphrey's timeless death.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1751 Who finds the heifer dead and bleeding fresh
- 1752 And sees fast by a butcher with an axe
- 1753 But will suspect 't was he that made the slaughter?
- 1754 Who finds the partridge in the puttock's nest
- 1755 But may imagine how the bird was dead,
- 1756 Although the kite soar with unbloodied beak?
- 1757 Even so suspicious is this tragedy.
- Queen Margaret
- 1758 Are you the butcher, Suffolk? Where's your knife?
- 1759 Is Beaufort term'd a kite? Where are his talons?
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1760 I wear no knife to slaughter sleeping men;
- 1761 But here's a vengeful sword, rusted with ease,
- 1762 That shall be scoured in his rancorous heart
- 1763 That slanders me with murther's crimson badge.—
- 1764 Say, if thou dar'st, proud Lord of Warwickshire,
- 1765 That I am faulty in Duke Humphrey's death.
- [Exeunt Cardinal, Somerset, and others.]
- Earl of Warwick
- 1766 What dares not Warwick, if false Suffolk dare him?
- Queen Margaret
- 1767 He dares not calm his contumelious spirit,
- 1768 Nor cease to be an arrogant controller,
- 1769 Though Suffolk dare him twenty thousand times.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1770 Madam, be still,—with reverence may I say;
- 1771 For every word you speak in his behalf
- 1772 Is slander to your royal dignity.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1773 Blunt-witted lord, ignoble in demeanour!
- 1774 If ever lady wrong'd her lord so much,
- 1775 Thy mother took into her blameful bed
- 1776 Some stern untutor'd churl, and noble stock
- 1777 Was graft with crab-tree slip, whose fruit thou art,
- 1778 And never of the Nevils' noble race.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1779 But that the guilt of murther bucklers thee
- 1780 And I should rob the deathsman of his fee,
- 1781 Quitting thee thereby of ten thousand shames,
- 1782 And that my sovereign's presence makes me mild,
- 1783 I would, false murtherous coward, on thy knee
- 1784 Make thee beg pardon for thy passed speech
- 1785 And say it was thy mother that thou meant'st,
- 1786 That thou thyself was born in bastardy;
- 1787 And after all this fearful homage done,
- 1788 Give thee thy hire and send thy soul to hell,
- 1789 Pernicious blood-sucker of sleeping men!
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1790 Thou shalt be waking while I shed thy blood,
- 1791 If from this presence thou dar'st go with me.
- Earl of Warwick
- 1792 Away even now, or I will drag thee hence.
- 1793 Unworthy though thou art, I'll cope with thee
- 1794 And do some service to Duke Humphrey's ghost.
- [Exeunt Suffolk and Warwick.]
- King Henry VI
- 1795 What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted!
- 1796 Thrice is he arm'd that hath his quarrel just,
- 1797 And he but naked, though lock'd up in steel,
- 1798 Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
- [A noise within.]
- Queen Margaret
- 1799 What noise is this?
- [Re-enter Suffolk and Warwick, with their weapons drawn.]
- King Henry VI
- 1800 Why, how now, lords! your wrathful weapons drawn
- 1801 Here in our presence! dare you be so bold?
- 1802 Why, what tumultuous clamour have we here?
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1803 The traitorous Warwick with the men of Bury
- 1804 Set all upon me, mighty sovereign.
- [To the Commons, entering.]
- Earl of Salisbury
- 1805 Sirs, stand apart;
- 1806 the king shall know your mind.—
- 1807 Dread lord, the commons send you word by me,
- 1808 Unless false Suffolk straight be done to death,
- 1809 Or banished fair England's territories,
- 1810 They will by violence tear him from your palace
- 1811 And torture him with grievous lingering death.
- 1812 They say, by him the good Duke Humphrey died;
- 1813 They say, in him they fear your highness' death;
- 1814 And mere instinct of love and loyalty,
- 1815 Free from a stubborn opposite intent,
- 1816 As being thought to contradict your liking,
- 1817 Makes them thus forward in his banishment.
- 1818 They say, in care of your most royal person,
- 1819 That if your highness should intend to sleep
- 1820 And charge that no man should disturb your rest
- 1821 In pain of your dislike or pain of death,
- 1822 Yet, notwithstanding such a strait edict,
- 1823 Were there a serpent seen, with forked tongue,
- 1824 That slily glided towards your majesty,
- 1825 It were but necessary you were wak'd,
- 1826 Lest, being suffer'd in that harmful slumber,
- 1827 The mortal worm might make the sleep eternal;
- 1828 And therefore do they cry, though you forbid,
- 1829 That they will guard you, whether you will or no,
- 1830 From such fell serpents as false Suffolk is,
- 1831 With whose envenomed and fatal sting,
- 1832 Your loving uncle, twenty times his worth,
- 1833 They say, is shamefully bereft of life.
- [Within.]
- The Commons
- 1834 An answer from the king, my Lord of Salisbury!
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1835 'T is like the commons, rude unpolish'd hinds,
- 1836 Could send such message to their sovereign;
- 1837 But you, my lord, were glad to be employ'd,
- 1838 To show how quaint an orator you are.
- 1839 But all the honour Salisbury hath won
- 1840 Is that he was the lord ambassador
- 1841 Sent from a sort of tinkers to the king.
- [Within.]
- The Commons
- 1842 An answer from the king, or we will all break in!
- King Henry VI
- 1843 Go, Salisbury, and tell them all from me,
- 1844 I thank them for their tender loving care,
- 1845 And had I not been cited so by them,
- 1846 Yet did I purpose as they do entreat,
- 1847 For, sure, my thoughts do hourly prophesy
- 1848 Mischance unto my state by Suffolk's means;
- 1849 And therefore, by His majesty I swear,
- 1850 Whose far unworthy deputy I am,
- 1851 He shall not breathe infection in this air
- 1852 But three days longer, on the pain of death.
- [Exit Salisbury.]
- Queen Margaret
- 1853 O Henry, let me plead for gentle Suffolk!
- King Henry VI
- 1854 Ungentle queen, to call him gentle Suffolk!
- 1855 No more, I say; if thou dost plead for him,
- 1856 Thou wilt but add increase unto my wrath.
- 1857 Had I but said, I would have kept my word,
- 1858 But when I swear, it is irrevocable.—
- 1859 If, after three days' space, thou here be'st found
- 1860 On any ground that I am ruler of,
- 1861 The world shall not be ransom for thy life.—
- 1862 Come, Warwick, come, good Warwick, go with me;
- 1863 I have great matters to impart to thee.
- [Exeunt all but Queen and Suffolk.]
- Queen Margaret
- 1864 Mischance and sorrow go along with you!
- 1865 Heart's discontent and sour affliction
- 1866 Be playfellows to keep you company!
- 1867 There's two of you; the devil make a third!
- 1868 And threefold vengeance tend upon your steps!
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1869 Cease, gentle queen, these execrations,
- 1870 And let thy Suffolk take his heavy leave.
- Queen Margaret
- 1871 Fie, coward woman and soft-hearted wretch,
- 1872 Has thou not spirit to curse thine enemy?
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1873 A plague upon them! wherefore should I curse them?
- 1874 Would curses kill, as doth the mandrake's groan,
- 1875 I would invent as bitter-searching terms,
- 1876 As curst, as harsh and horrible to hear,
- 1877 Deliver'd strongly through my fixed teeth,
- 1878 With full as many signs of deadly hate,
- 1879 As lean-fac'd Envy in her loathsome cave.
- 1880 My tongue should stumble in mine earnest words;
- 1881 Mine eyes should sparkle like the beaten flint;
- 1882 Mine hair be fix'd an end, as one distract;
- 1883 Ay, every joint should seem to curse and ban;
- 1884 And even now my burthen'd heart would break,
- 1885 Should I not curse them. Poison be their drink!
- 1886 Gall, worse than gall, the daintiest that they taste!
- 1887 Their sweetest shade a grove of cypress-trees!
- 1888 Their chiefest prospect murthering basilisks!
- 1889 Their softest touch as smart as lizards' stings!
- 1890 Their music frightful as the serpent's hiss,
- 1891 And boding screech-owls make the consort full!
- 1892 All the foul terrors in dark-seated hell—
- Queen Margaret
- 1893 Enough, sweet Suffolk; thou torment'st thyself;
- 1894 And these dread curses, like the sun 'gainst glass,
- 1895 Or like an overcharged gun, recoil
- 1896 And turns the force of them upon thyself.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1897 You bade me ban, and will you bid me leave?
- 1898 Now, by the ground that I am banish'd from,
- 1899 Well could I curse away a winter's night,
- 1900 Though standing naked on a mountain top
- 1901 Where biting cold would never let grass grow,
- 1902 And think it but a minute spent in sport.
- Queen Margaret
- 1903 O, let me entreat thee cease. Give me thy hand,
- 1904 That I may dew it with my mournful tears;
- 1905 Nor let the rain of heaven wet this place,
- 1906 To wash away my woeful monuments.
- 1907 O, could this kiss be printed in thy hand,
- 1908 That thou mightest think upon these by the seal,
- 1909 Through whom a thousand sighs are breath'd for thee!
- 1910 So, get thee gone, that I may know my grief;
- 1911 'T is but surmis'd whiles thou art standing by,
- 1912 As one that surfeits thinking on a want.
- 1913 I will repeal thee, or, be well assur'd,
- 1914 Adventure to be banished myself;
- 1915 And banished I am, if but from thee.
- 1916 Go; speak not to me, even now be gone.—
- 1917 O, go not yet!—Even thus two friends condemn'd
- 1918 Embrace and kiss and take ten thousand leaves,
- 1919 Loather a hundred times to part than die.
- 1920 Yet now farewell; and farewell life with thee!
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1921 Thus is poor Suffolk ten times banished;
- 1922 Once by the king, and three times thrice by thee.
- 1923 'T is not the land I care for, wert thou thence;
- 1924 A wilderness is populous enough,
- 1925 So Suffolk had thy heavenly company;
- 1926 For where thou art, there is the world itself,
- 1927 With every several pleasure in the world,
- 1928 And where thou art not, desolation.
- 1929 I can no more; live thou to joy thy life,
- 1930 Myself no joy in nought but that thou liv'st.
- [Enter VAUX.]
- Queen Margaret
- 1931 Whither goes Vaux so fast? what news, I prithee?
- Vaux
- 1932 To signify unto his majesty
- 1933 That Cardinal Beaufort is at point of death;
- 1934 For suddenly a grievous sickness took him,
- 1935 That makes him gasp and stare and catch the air,
- 1936 Blaspheming God and cursing men on earth.
- 1937 Sometime he talks as if Duke Humphrey's ghost
- 1938 Were by his side, sometime he calls the king
- 1939 And whispers to his pillow as to him
- 1940 The secrets of his overcharged soul;
- 1941 And I am sent to tell his majesty
- 1942 That even now he cries aloud for him.
- Queen Margaret
- 1943 Go tell this heavy message to the king.—
- [Exit Vaux.]
- Queen Margaret
- 1944 Ay me! what is this world! what news are these!
- 1945 But wherefore grieve I at an hour's poor loss,
- 1946 Omitting Suffolk's exile, my soul's treasure?
- 1947 Why only, Suffolk, mourn I not for thee,
- 1948 And with the southern clouds contend in tears,
- 1949 Theirs for the earth's increase, mine for my sorrows?
- 1950 Now get thee hence.
- 1951 The king, thou know'st, is coming;
- 1952 If thou be found by me; thou art but dead.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1953 If I depart from thee, I cannot live;
- 1954 And in thy sight to die, what were it else
- 1955 But like a pleasant slumber in thy lap?
- 1956 Here could I breathe my soul into the air,
- 1957 As mild and gentle as the cradle-babe
- 1958 Dying with mother's dug between its lips;
- 1959 Where, from thy sight, I should be raging mad
- 1960 And cry out for thee to close up mine eyes,
- 1961 To have thee with thy lips to stop my mouth.
- 1962 So shouldst thou either turn my flying soul,
- 1963 Or I should breathe it so into thy body,
- 1964 And then it liv'd in sweet Elysium.
- 1965 To die by thee were but to die in jest;
- 1966 From thee to die were torture more than death.
- 1967 O, let me stay, befall what may befall!
- Queen Margaret
- 1968 Away! though parting be a fretful corrosive,
- 1969 It is applied to a deathful wound.
- 1970 To France, sweet Suffolk; let me hear from thee,
- 1971 For whereso'er thou art in this world's globe
- 1972 I'll have an Iris that shall find thee out.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1973 I go.
- Queen Margaret
- 1974 And take my heart with thee.
- Duke of Suffolk
- 1975 A jewel, lock'd into the wofull'st cask
- 1976 That ever did contain a thing of worth.
- 1977 Even as a splitted bark, so sunder we;
- 1978 This way fall I to death.
- Queen Margaret
- 1979 This way for me.
- [Exeunt severally.]