Act 4, Scene 10
Kent. Iden's Garden.
- [Enter CADE.]
- Jack Cade
- 2675 Fie on ambitions! fie on myself, that have a sword
- 2676 and yet am ready to famish! These five days have I hid me in
- 2677 these woods and durst not peep out, for all the country is laid
- 2678 for me; but now am I so hungry that if I might have a lease of
- 2679 my life for a thousand years I could stay no longer. Wherefore,
- 2680 on a brick wall have I climb'd into this garden, to see if I can
- 2681 eat grass, or pick a sallet another while, which is not amiss to
- 2682 cool
- 2683 a man's stomach this hot weather. And I think this word 'sallet'
- 2684 was born to do me good; for many a time, but for a sallet, my
- 2685 brain-pain had been cleft with a brown bill; and many a time,
- 2686 when I have been dry and bravely marching, it hath served me
- 2687 instead of a quart pot to drink in; and now the word 'sallet'
- 2688 must serve me to feed on.
- [Enter IDEN.]
- Alexander Iden
- 2689 Lord, who would live turmoiled in the court,
- 2690 And may enjoy such quiet walks as these?
- 2691 This small inheritance my father left me
- 2692 Contenteth me, and worth a monarchy.
- 2693 I seek not to wax great by others' waning,
- 2694 Or gather wealth, I care not with what envy;
- 2695 Sufficeth that I have maintains my state
- 2696 And sends the poor well pleased from my gate.
- Jack Cade
- 2697 Here's the lord of the soil come to seize me for a
- 2698 stray, for entering his fee-simple without leave.—Ah, villain,
- 2699 thou wilt betray me, and get a thousand crowns of the king
- 2700 by carrying my head to him; but I'll make thee eat iron like
- 2701 an ostrich, and swallow my sword like a great pin, ere thou
- 2702 and I part.
- Alexander Iden
- 2703 Why, rude companion, whatsoe'er thou be, I know
- 2704 thee not! why, then, should I betray thee?
- 2705 Is 't not enough to break into my garden,
- 2706 And, like a thief, to come to rob my grounds,
- 2707 Climbing my walls in spite of me the owner,
- 2708 But thou wilt brave me with these saucy terms?
- Jack Cade
- 2709 Brave thee? ay, by the best blood that ever was
- 2710 broached, and beard thee too. Look on me well: I have eat
- 2711 no meat these five days; yet, come thou and thy five men,
- 2712 and if I do not leave you all as dead as a door-nail, I pray
- 2713 God I may never eat grass more.
- Alexander Iden
- 2714 Nay, it shall ne'er be said, while England stands,
- 2715 That Alexander Iden, an esquire of Kent,
- 2716 Took odds to combat a poor famish'd man.
- 2717 Oppose thy steadfast-gazing eyes to mine,
- 2718 See if thou canst outface me with thy looks.
- 2719 Set limb to limb and thou art far the lesser;
- 2720 Thy hand is but a finger to my fist,
- 2721 Thy leg a stick compared with this truncheon;
- 2722 My foot shall fight with all the strength thou hast;
- 2723 And if mine arm be heaved in the air,
- 2724 Thy grave is digg'd already in the earth.
- 2725 As for words, whose greatness answers words,
- 2726 Let this my sword report what speech forbears.
- Jack Cade
- 2727 By my valour, the most complete champion that
- 2728 ever I heard!—Steel, if thou turn the edge, or cut not out
- 2729 the burly-boned clown in chines of beef ere thou sleep in
- 2730 thy sheath, I beseech God on my knees thou mayst be turn'd
- 2731 to hobnails.—
- [Here they fight. Cade falls.]
- Jack Cade
- 2732 O, I am slain!
- 2733 famine and no other hath slain me; let ten thousand devils
- 2734 come against me, and give me but the ten meals I have lost,
- 2735 and I'd defy them all.—Wither, garden; and be henceforth a
- 2736 burying place to all that do dwell in this house, because
- 2737 the unconquered soul of Cade is fled.
- Alexander Iden
- 2738 Is't Cade that I have slain, that monstrous traitor?—
- 2739 Sword, I will hallow thee for this thy deed,
- 2740 And hang thee o'er my tomb when I am dead;
- 2741 Ne'er shall this blood be wiped from thy point,
- 2742 But thou shalt wear it as a herald's coat,
- 2743 To emblaze the honour that thy master got.
- Jack Cade
- 2744 Iden, farewell; and be proud of thy victory. Tell Kent from
- 2745 me, she hath lost her best man, and exhort all the world to be
- 2746 cowards; for I, that never feared any, am vanquished by famine,
- 2747 not by valour.
- [Dies.]
- Alexander Iden
- 2748 How much thou wrong'st me, heaven be my judge.
- 2749 Die, damned wretch, the curse of her that bare thee;
- 2750 And as I thrust thy body in with my sword,
- 2751 So wish I I might thrust thy soul to hell.
- 2752 Hence will I drag thee headlong by the heels
- 2753 Unto a dunghill which shall be thy grave,
- 2754 And there cut off thy most ungracious head,
- 2755 Which I will bear in triumph to the king,
- 2756 Leaving thy trunk for crows to feed upon.
- [Exit.]