Act 1, Scene 3

London. A Room in the Palace.

  1. [Enter QUEEN ELIZABETH, LORD RIVERS, and LORD GREY.]
  2. Earl Rivers
  3. 441 Have patience, madam: there's no doubt his majesty
  4. 442 Will soon recover his accustom'd health.
  5. Lord Grey
  6. 443 In that you brook it ill, it makes him worse:
  7. 444 Therefore, for God's sake, entertain good comfort,
  8. 445 And cheer his grace with quick and merry eyes.
  9. Queen Elizabeth
  10. 446 If he were dead, what would betide on me?
  11. Lord Grey
  12. 447 No other harm but loss of such a lord.
  13. Queen Elizabeth
  14. 448 The loss of such a lord includes all harms.
  15. Lord Grey
  16. 449 The heavens have bless'd you with a goodly son
  17. 450 To be your comforter when he is gone.
  18. Queen Elizabeth
  19. 451 Ah, he is young; and his minority
  20. 452 Is put unto the trust of Richard Gloster,
  21. 453 A man that loves not me, nor none of you.
  22. Earl Rivers
  23. 454 Is it concluded he shall be protector?
  24. Queen Elizabeth
  25. 455 It is determin'd, not concluded yet:
  26. 456 But so it must be, if the king miscarry.
  27. [Enter BUCKINGHAM and STANLEY.]
  28. Lord Grey
  29. 457 Here come the Lords of Buckingham and Stanley.
  30. Duke of Buckingham
  31. 458 Good time of day unto your royal grace!
  32. Lord Stanley (Derby)
  33. 459 God make your majesty joyful as you have been!
  34. Queen Elizabeth
  35. 460 The Countess Richmond, good my Lord of Stanley,
  36. 461 To your good prayer will scarcely say amen.
  37. 462 Yet, Stanley, notwithstanding she's your wife,
  38. 463 And loves not me, be you, good lord, assur'd
  39. 464 I hate not you for her proud arrogance.
  40. Lord Stanley (Derby)
  41. 465 I do beseech you, either not believe
  42. 466 The envious slanders of her false accusers;
  43. 467 Or, if she be accus'd on true report,
  44. 468 Bear with her weakness, which I think proceeds
  45. 469 From wayward sickness, and no grounded malice.
  46. Queen Elizabeth
  47. 470 Saw you the king to-day, my Lord of Stanley?
  48. Lord Stanley (Derby)
  49. 471 But now the Duke of Buckingham and I
  50. 472 Are come from visiting his majesty.
  51. Queen Elizabeth
  52. 473 What likelihood of his amendment, lords?
  53. Duke of Buckingham
  54. 474 Madam, good hope; his grace speaks cheerfully.
  55. Queen Elizabeth
  56. 475 God grant him health! Did you confer with him?
  57. Duke of Buckingham
  58. 476 Ay, madam; he desires to make atonement
  59. 477 Between the Duke of Gloster and your brothers,
  60. 478 And between them and my lord chamberlain;
  61. 479 And sent to warn them to his royal presence.
  62. Queen Elizabeth
  63. 480 Would all were well!—but that will never be:
  64. 481 I fear our happiness is at the height.
  65. [Enter GLOSTER, HASTINGS, and DORSET.]
  66. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  67. 482 They do me wrong, and I will not endure it:—
  68. 483 Who are they that complain unto the king
  69. 484 That I, forsooth, am stern and love them not?
  70. 485 By holy Paul, they love his grace but lightly
  71. 486 That fill his ears with such dissentious rumours.
  72. 487 Because I cannot flatter and look fair,
  73. 488 Smile in men's faces, smooth, deceive, and cog,
  74. 489 Duck with French nods and apish courtesy,
  75. 490 I must be held a rancorous enemy.
  76. 491 Cannot a plain man live, and think no harm,
  77. 492 But thus his simple truth must be abus'd
  78. 493 With silken, sly, insinuating Jacks?
  79. Lord Grey
  80. 494 To who in all this presence speaks your grace?
  81. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  82. 495 To thee, that hast nor honesty nor grace.
  83. 496 When have I injur'd thee? when done thee wrong?—
  84. 497 Or thee?—or thee?—or any of your faction?
  85. 498 A plague upon you all! His royal grace,—
  86. 499 Whom God preserve better than you would wish!—
  87. 500 Cannot be quiet scarce a breathing while,
  88. 501 But you must trouble him with lewd complaints.
  89. Queen Elizabeth
  90. 502 Brother of Gloster, you mistake the matter.
  91. 503 The king, on his own royal disposition,
  92. 504 And not provok'd by any suitor else—
  93. 505 Aiming, belike, at your interior hatred
  94. 506 That in your outward action shows itself
  95. 507 Against my children, brothers, and myself—
  96. 508 Makes him to send; that thereby he may gather
  97. 509 The ground of your ill-will, and so remove it.
  98. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  99. 510 I cannot tell: the world is grown so bad
  100. 511 That wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch:
  101. 512 Since every Jack became a gentleman,
  102. 513 There's many a gentle person made a Jack.
  103. Queen Elizabeth
  104. 514 Come, come, we know your meaning, brother Gloster;
  105. 515 You envy my advancement, and my friends';
  106. 516 God grant we never may have need of you!
  107. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  108. 517 Meantime, God grants that we have need of you:
  109. 518 Our brother is imprison'd by your means,
  110. 519 Myself disgrac'd, and the nobility
  111. 520 Held in contempt; while great promotions
  112. 521 Are daily given to ennoble those
  113. 522 That scarce, some two days since, were worth a noble.
  114. Queen Elizabeth
  115. 523 By Him that rais'd me to this careful height
  116. 524 From that contented hap which I enjoy'd,
  117. 525 I never did incense his majesty
  118. 526 Against the Duke of Clarence, but have been
  119. 527 An earnest advocate to plead for him.
  120. 528 My lord, you do me shameful injury
  121. 529 Falsely to draw me in these vile suspects.
  122. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  123. 530 You may deny that you were not the mean
  124. 531 Of my Lord Hastings' late imprisonment.
  125. Earl Rivers
  126. 532 She may, my lord; for,—
  127. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  128. 533 She may, Lord Rivers?—why, who knows not so?
  129. 534 She may do more, sir, than denying that:
  130. 535 She may help you to many fair preferments;
  131. 536 And then deny her aiding hand therein,
  132. 537 And lay those honours on your high desert.
  133. 538 What may she not? She may,—ay, marry, may she,—
  134. Earl Rivers
  135. 539 What, marry, may she?
  136. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  137. 540 What, marry, may she! marry with a king,
  138. 541 A bachelor, and a handsome stripling too:
  139. 542 I wis your grandam had a worser match.
  140. Queen Elizabeth
  141. 543 My Lord of Gloster, I have too long borne
  142. 544 Your blunt upbraidings and your bitter scoffs:
  143. 545 By heaven, I will acquaint his majesty
  144. 546 Of those gross taunts that oft I have endur'd.
  145. 547 I had rather be a country servant-maid
  146. 548 Than a great queen with this condition,—
  147. 549 To be so baited, scorn'd, and stormed at.
  148. [Enter old QUEEN MARGARET, behind.]
  149. Queen Elizabeth
  150. 550 Small joy have I in being England's queen.
  151. Queen Margaret
  152. 551 And lessen'd be that small, God, I beseech Him!
  153. 552 Thy honour, state, and seat, is due to me.
  154. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  155. 553 What! Threat you me with telling of the king?
  156. 554 Tell him, and spare not: look what I have said
  157. 555 I will avouch in presence of the king:
  158. 556 I dare adventure to be sent to the Tower.
  159. 557 'Tis time to speak,—my pains are quite forgot.
  160. Queen Margaret
  161. 558 Out, devil! I do remember them too well:
  162. 559 Thou kill'dst my husband Henry in the Tower,
  163. 560 And Edward, my poor son, at Tewksbury.
  164. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  165. 561 Ere you were queen, ay, or your husband king,
  166. 562 I was a pack-horse in his great affairs;
  167. 563 A weeder-out of his proud adversaries,
  168. 564 A liberal rewarder of his friends;
  169. 565 To royalize his blood I spilt mine own.
  170. Queen Margaret
  171. 566 Ay, and much better blood than his or thine.
  172. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  173. 567 In all which time you and your husband Grey
  174. 568 Were factious for the house of Lancaster;—
  175. 569 And, Rivers, so were you: was not your husband
  176. 570 In Margaret's battle at Saint Albans slain?
  177. 571 Let me put in your minds, if you forget,
  178. 572 What you have been ere this, and what you are;
  179. 573 Withal, what I have been, and what I am.
  180. Queen Margaret
  181. 574 A murderous villain, and so still thou art.
  182. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  183. 575 Poor Clarence did forsake his father, Warwick;
  184. 576 Ay, and forswore himself,—which Jesu pardon!—
  185. Queen Margaret
  186. 577 Which God revenge!
  187. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  188. 578 To fight on Edward's party for the crown;
  189. 579 And for his meed, poor lord, he is mew'd up.
  190. 580 I would to God my heart were flint, like Edward's,
  191. 581 Or Edward's soft and pitiful, like mine:
  192. 582 I am too childish-foolish for this world.
  193. Queen Margaret
  194. 583 Hie thee to hell for shame and leave this world,
  195. 584 Thou cacodemon! there thy kingdom is.
  196. Earl Rivers
  197. 585 My Lord of Gloster, in those busy days
  198. 586 Which here you urge to prove us enemies,
  199. 587 We follow'd then our lord, our sovereign king:
  200. 588 So should we you, if you should be our king.
  201. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  202. 589 If I should be!—I had rather be a pedler:
  203. 590 Far be it from my heart, the thought thereof!
  204. Queen Elizabeth
  205. 591 As little joy, my lord, as you suppose
  206. 592 You should enjoy, were you this country's king,—
  207. 593 As little joy you may suppose in me,
  208. 594 That I enjoy, being the queen thereof.
  209. Queen Margaret
  210. 595 As little joy enjoys the queen thereof;
  211. 596 For I am she, and altogether joyless.
  212. 597 I can no longer hold me patient.—
  213. [Advancing.]
  214. Queen Margaret
  215. 598 Hear me, you wrangling pirates, that fall out
  216. 599 In sharing that which you have pill'd from me!
  217. 600 Which of you trembles not that looks on me?
  218. 601 If not that, I am queen, you bow like subjects,
  219. 602 Yet that, by you depos'd, you quake like rebels?
  220. 603 Ah, gentle villain, do not turn away!
  221. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  222. 604 Foul wrinkled witch, what mak'st thou in my sight?
  223. Queen Margaret
  224. 605 But repetition of what thou hast marr'd,
  225. 606 That will I make before I let thee go.
  226. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  227. 607 Wert thou not banished on pain of death?
  228. Queen Margaret
  229. 608 I was; but I do find more pain in banishment
  230. 609 Than death can yield me here by my abode.
  231. 610 A husband and a son thou ow'st to me,—
  232. 611 And thou a kingdom,—all of you allegiance:
  233. 612 This sorrow that I have, by right is yours;
  234. 613 And all the pleasures you usurp are mine.
  235. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  236. 614 The curse my noble father laid on thee,
  237. 615 When thou didst crown his warlike brows with paper,
  238. 616 And with thy scorns drew'st rivers from his eyes;
  239. 617 And then to dry them gav'st the Duke a clout
  240. 618 Steep'd in the faultless blood of pretty Rutland;—
  241. 619 His curses, then from bitterness of soul
  242. 620 Denounc'd against thee, are all fallen upon thee;
  243. 621 And God, not we, hath plagu'd thy bloody deed.
  244. Queen Elizabeth
  245. 622 So just is God, to right the innocent.
  246. Lord Hastings
  247. 623 O, 'twas the foulest deed to slay that babe,
  248. 624 And the most merciless that e'er was heard of.
  249. Earl Rivers
  250. 625 Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported.
  251. Marquess of Dorset
  252. 626 No man but prophesied revenge for it.
  253. Duke of Buckingham
  254. 627 Northumberland, then present, wept to see it.
  255. Queen Margaret
  256. 628 What, were you snarling all before I came,
  257. 629 Ready to catch each other by the throat,
  258. 630 And turn you all your hatred now on me?
  259. 631 Did York's dread curse prevail so much with heaven
  260. 632 That Henry's death, my lovely Edward's death,
  261. 633 Their kingdom's loss, my woeful banishment,
  262. 634 Should all but answer for that peevish brat?
  263. 635 Can curses pierce the clouds and enter heaven?—
  264. 636 Why, then, give way, dull clouds, to my quick curses!—
  265. 637 Though not by war, by surfeit die your king,
  266. 638 As ours by murder, to make him a king!
  267. 639 Edward thy son, that now is Prince of Wales,
  268. 640 For Edward our son, that was Prince of Wales,
  269. 641 Die in his youth by like untimely violence!
  270. 642 Thyself a queen, for me that was a queen,
  271. 643 Outlive thy glory, like my wretched self!
  272. 644 Long mayest thou live to wail thy children's death;
  273. 645 And see another, as I see thee now,
  274. 646 Deck'd in thy rights, as thou art stall'd in mine!
  275. 647 Long die thy happy days before thy death;
  276. 648 And, after many lengthen'd hours of grief,
  277. 649 Die neither mother, wife, nor England's queen!—
  278. 650 Rivers and Dorset, you were standers by,—
  279. 651 And so wast thou, Lord Hastings,—when my son
  280. 652 Was stabb'd with bloody daggers: God, I pray Him,
  281. 653 That none of you may live his natural age,
  282. 654 But by some unlook'd accident cut off!
  283. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  284. 655 Have done thy charm, thou hateful wither'd hag.
  285. Queen Margaret
  286. 656 And leave out thee? stay, dog, for thou shalt hear me.
  287. 657 If heaven have any grievous plague in store
  288. 658 Exceeding those that I can wish upon thee,
  289. 659 O, let them keep it till thy sins be ripe,
  290. 660 And then hurl down their indignation
  291. 661 On thee, the troubler of the poor world's peace!
  292. 662 The worm of conscience still be-gnaw thy soul!
  293. 663 Thy friends suspect for traitors while thou liv'st,
  294. 664 And take deep traitors for thy dearest friends!
  295. 665 No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine,
  296. 666 Unless it be while some tormenting dream
  297. 667 Affrights thee with a hell of ugly devils!
  298. 668 Thou elvish-mark'd, abortive, rooting hog!
  299. 669 Thou that wast seal'd in thy nativity
  300. 670 The slave of nature and the son of hell!
  301. 671 Thou slander of thy heavy mother's womb!
  302. 672 Thou loathed issue of thy father's loins!
  303. 673 Thou rag of honour! thou detested—
  304. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  305. 674 Margaret.
  306. Queen Margaret
  307. 675 Richard!
  308. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  309. 676 Ha!
  310. Queen Margaret
  311. 677 I call thee not.
  312. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  313. 678 I cry thee mercy then; for I did think
  314. 679 That thou hadst call'd me all these bitter names.
  315. Queen Margaret
  316. 680 Why, so I did; but look'd for no reply.
  317. 681 O, let me make the period to my curse!
  318. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  319. 682 'Tis done by me, and ends in—Margaret.
  320. Queen Elizabeth
  321. 683 Thus have you breath'd your curse against yourself.
  322. Queen Margaret
  323. 684 Poor painted queen, vain flourish of my fortune!
  324. 685 Why strew'st thou sugar on that bottled spider,
  325. 686 Whose deadly web ensnareth thee about?
  326. 687 Fool, fool! thou whett'st a knife to kill thyself.
  327. 688 The day will come that thou shalt wish for me
  328. 689 To help thee curse this poisonous bunch-back'd toad.
  329. Lord Hastings
  330. 690 False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse,
  331. 691 Lest to thy harm thou move our patience.
  332. Queen Margaret
  333. 692 Foul shame upon you! you have all mov'd mine.
  334. Earl Rivers
  335. 693 Were you well serv'd, you would be taught your duty.
  336. Queen Margaret
  337. 694 To serve me well, you all should do me duty,
  338. 695 Teach me to be your queen, and you my subjects:
  339. 696 O, serve me well, and teach yourselves that duty!
  340. Marquess of Dorset
  341. 697 Dispute not with her,—she is lunatic.
  342. Queen Margaret
  343. 698 Peace, master marquis, you are malapert:
  344. 699 Your fire-new stamp of honour is scarce current:
  345. 700 O, that your young nobility could judge
  346. 701 What 'twere to lose it, and be miserable!
  347. 702 They that stand high have many blasts to shake them;
  348. 703 And if they fall they dash themselves to pieces.
  349. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  350. 704 Good counsel, marry:—learn it, learn it, marquis.
  351. Marquess of Dorset
  352. 705 It touches you, my lord, as much as me.
  353. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  354. 706 Ay, and much more: but I was born so high,
  355. 707 Our aery buildeth in the cedar's top,
  356. 708 And dallies with the wind, and scorns the sun.
  357. Queen Margaret
  358. 709 And turns the sun to shade;—alas! alas!—
  359. 710 Witness my son, now in the shade of death;
  360. 711 Whose bright out-shining beams thy cloudy wrath,
  361. 712 Hath in eternal darkness folded up.
  362. 713 Your aery buildeth in our aery's nest:—
  363. 714 O God that seest it, do not suffer it;
  364. 715 As it is won with blood, lost be it so!
  365. Duke of Buckingham
  366. 716 Peace, peace, for shame, if not for charity.
  367. Queen Margaret
  368. 717 Urge neither charity nor shame to me:
  369. 718 Uncharitably with me have you dealt,
  370. 719 And shamefully my hopes by you are butcher'd.
  371. 720 My charity is outrage, life my shame,—
  372. 721 And in that shame still live my sorrow's rage!
  373. Duke of Buckingham
  374. 722 Have done, have done.
  375. Queen Margaret
  376. 723 O princely Buckingham, I'll kiss thy hand,
  377. 724 In sign of league and amity with thee:
  378. 725 Now fair befall thee and thy noble house!
  379. 726 Thy garments are not spotted with our blood,
  380. 727 Nor thou within the compass of my curse.
  381. Duke of Buckingham
  382. 728 Nor no one here; for curses never pass
  383. 729 The lips of those that breathe them in the air.
  384. Queen Margaret
  385. 730 I will not think but they ascend the sky,
  386. 731 And there awake God's gentle-sleeping peace.
  387. 732 O Buckingham, take heed of yonder dog!
  388. 733 Look, when he fawns he bites; and when he bites,
  389. 734 His venom tooth will rankle to the death:
  390. 735 Have not to do with him, beware of him;
  391. 736 Sin, death, and hell have set their marks on him,
  392. 737 And all their ministers attend on him.
  393. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  394. 738 What doth she say, my Lord of Buckingham?
  395. Duke of Buckingham
  396. 739 Nothing that I respect, my gracious lord.
  397. Queen Margaret
  398. 740 What, dost thou scorn me for my gentle counsel?
  399. 741 And soothe the devil that I warn thee from?
  400. 742 O, but remember this another day,
  401. 743 When he shall split thy very heart with sorrow,
  402. 744 And say, poor Margaret was a prophetess!—
  403. 745 Live each of you the subjects to his hate,
  404. 746 And he to yours, and all of you to God's!
  405. [Exit.]
  406. Duke of Buckingham
  407. 747 My hair doth stand an end to hear her curses.
  408. Earl Rivers
  409. 748 And so doth mine: I muse why she's at liberty.
  410. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  411. 749 I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother,
  412. 750 She hath had too much wrong; and I repent
  413. 751 My part thereof that I have done to her.
  414. Queen Elizabeth
  415. 752 I never did her any, to my knowledge.
  416. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  417. 753 Yet you have all the vantage of her wrong.
  418. 754 I was too hot to do somebody good,
  419. 755 That is too cold in thinking of it now.
  420. 756 Marry, as for Clarence, he is well repaid;
  421. 757 He is frank'd up to fatting for his pains;
  422. 758 God pardon them that are the cause thereof!
  423. Earl Rivers
  424. 759 A virtuous and a Christian-like conclusion,
  425. 760 To pray for them that have done scathe to us!
  426. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  427. 761 So do I ever being well advis'd;
  428. [Aside.]
  429. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  430. 762 For had I curs'd now, I had curs'd myself.
  431. [Enter CATESBY.]
  432. Sir William Catesby
  433. 763 Madam, his majesty doth can for you,—
  434. 764 And for your grace,—and you, my noble lords.
  435. Queen Elizabeth
  436. 765 Catesby, I come.—Lords, will you go with me?
  437. Earl Rivers
  438. 766 We wait upon your grace.
  439. [Exeunt all but GLOSTER.]
  440. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  441. 767 I do the wrong, and first begin to brawl.
  442. 768 The secret mischiefs that I set abroach
  443. 769 I lay unto the grievous charge of others.
  444. 770 Clarence,—whom I indeed have cast in darkness,—
  445. 771 I do beweep to many simple gulls;
  446. 772 Namely, to Stanley, Hastings, Buckingham;
  447. 773 And tell them 'tis the queen and her allies
  448. 774 That stir the king against the duke my brother.
  449. 775 Now they believe it; and withal whet me
  450. 776 To be reveng'd on Rivers, Vaughn, Grey:
  451. 777 But then I sigh; and, with a piece of Scripture,
  452. 778 Tell them that God bids us do good for evil:
  453. 779 And thus I clothe my naked villany
  454. 780 With odd old ends stol'n forth of holy writ;
  455. 781 And seem a saint when most I play the devil.—
  456. 782 But, soft, here come my executioners.
  457. [Enter two MURDERERS.]
  458. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  459. 783 How now, my hardy stout resolved mates!
  460. 784 Are you now going to dispatch this thing?
  461. First Murderer
  462. 785 We are, my lord, and come to have the warrant,
  463. 786 That we may be admitted where he is.
  464. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  465. 787 Well thought upon;—I have it here about me:
  466. [Gives the warrant.]
  467. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  468. 788 When you have done, repair to Crosby Place.
  469. 789 But, sirs, be sudden in the execution,
  470. 790 Withal obdurate, do not hear him plead;
  471. 791 For Clarence is well-spoken, and perhaps
  472. 792 May move your hearts to pity, if you mark him.
  473. First Murderer
  474. 793 Tut, tut, my lord, we will not stand to prate;
  475. 794 Talkers are no good doers: be assur'd
  476. 795 We go to use our hands, and not our tongues.
  477. Richard, Duke of Gloucester (Richard III)
  478. 796 Your eyes drop millstones when fools' eyes fall tears:
  479. 797 I like you, lads;—about your business straight;
  480. 798 Go, go, despatch.
  481. First Murderer
  482. 799 We will, my noble lord.
  483. [Exeunt.]