Act 3, Scene 5

The Same. The Senate House. The Senate Sitting.

  1. First Senator
  2. 1151 My lord, you have my voice to it: the fault's
  3. 1152 Bloody. 'tis necessary he should die;
  4. 1153 Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
  5. Second Senator
  6. 1154 Most true; the law shall bruise him.
  7. [Enter ALCIBIADES, attended.]
  8. Alcibiades
  9. 1155 Honour, health, and compassion to the senate!
  10. First Senator
  11. 1156 Now, captain.
  12. Alcibiades
  13. 1157 I am a humble suitor to your virtues;
  14. 1158 For pity is the virtue of the law,
  15. 1159 And none but tyrants use it cruelly.
  16. 1160 It pleases time and fortune to lie heavy
  17. 1161 Upon a friend of mine, who, in hot blood
  18. 1162 Hath stepp'd into the law, which is past depth
  19. 1163 To those that without heed do plunge into't.
  20. 1164 He is a man, setting his fate aside,
  21. 1165 Of comely virtues;
  22. 1166 Nor did he soil the fact with cowardice,—
  23. 1167 An honour in him which buys out his fault,—
  24. 1168 But, with a noble fury and fair spirit,
  25. 1169 Seeing his reputation touch'd to death,
  26. 1170 He did oppose his foe;
  27. 1171 And with such sober and unnoted passion
  28. 1172 He did behave his anger, ere 'twas spent,
  29. 1173 As if he had but prov'd an argument.
  30. First Senator
  31. 1174 You undergo too strict a paradox,
  32. 1175 Striving to make an ugly deed look fair:
  33. 1176 Your words have took such pains as if they labour'd
  34. 1177 To bring manslaughter into form, and set
  35. 1178 Quarrelling upon the head of valour; which indeed
  36. 1179 Is valour misbegot, and came into the world
  37. 1180 When sects and factions were newly born.
  38. 1181 He's truly valiant that can wisely suffer
  39. 1182 The worst that man can breathe, and make his wrongs
  40. 1183 his outsides, to wear them like his raiment, carelessly,
  41. 1184 And ne'er prefer his injuries to his heart,
  42. 1185 To bring it into danger.
  43. 1186 If wrongs be evils, and enforce us kill,
  44. 1187 What folly 'tis to hazard life for ill!
  45. Alcibiades
  46. 1188 My lord,—
  47. First Senator
  48. 1189 You cannot make gross sins look clear;
  49. 1190 To revenge is no valour, but to bear.
  50. Alcibiades
  51. 1191 My lords, then, under favour, pardon me,
  52. 1192 If I speak like a captain.
  53. 1193 Why do fond men expose themselves to battle,
  54. 1194 And not endure all threats? sleep upon't,
  55. 1195 And let the foes quietly cut their throats
  56. 1196 Without repugnancy? If there be
  57. 1197 Such valour in the bearing, what make we
  58. 1198 Abroad? why, then, women are more valiant
  59. 1199 That stay at home, if bearing carry it,
  60. 1200 And the ass more captain than the lion, the felon
  61. 1201 Loaden with irons wiser than the judge,
  62. 1202 If wisdom be in suffering. O my lords!
  63. 1203 As you are great, be pitifully good:
  64. 1204 Who cannot condemn rashness in cold blood?
  65. 1205 To kill, I grant, is sin's extremest gust;
  66. 1206 But, in defence, by mercy, 'tis most just.
  67. 1207 To be in anger is impiety;
  68. 1208 But who is man that is not angry?
  69. 1209 Weigh but the crime with this.
  70. Second Senator
  71. 1210 You breathe in vain.
  72. Alcibiades
  73. 1211 In vain! his service done
  74. 1212 At Lacedaemon and Byzantium
  75. 1213 Were a sufficient briber for his life.
  76. First Senator
  77. 1214 What's that?
  78. Alcibiades
  79. 1215 I say, my lords, has done fair service,
  80. 1216 And slain in fight many of your enemies.
  81. 1217 How full of valour did he bear himself
  82. 1218 In the last conflict, and made plenteous wounds!
  83. Second Senator
  84. 1219 He has made too much plenty with 'em;
  85. 1220 He's a sworn rioter; he has a sin that often
  86. 1221 Drowns him and takes his valour prisoner;
  87. 1222 If there were no foes, that were enough
  88. 1223 To overcome him; in that beastly fury
  89. 1224 He has been known to commit outrages
  90. 1225 And cherish factions; 'tis inferr'd to us,
  91. 1226 His days are foul and his drink dangerous.
  92. First Senator
  93. 1227 He dies.
  94. Alcibiades
  95. 1228 Hard fate! he might have died in war.
  96. 1229 My lords, if not for any parts in him,—
  97. 1230 Though his right arm might purchase his own time,
  98. 1231 And be in debt to none,—yet, more to move you,
  99. 1232 Take my deserts to his, and join 'em both;
  100. 1233 And, for I know your reverend ages love
  101. 1234 Security, I'll pawn my victories, all
  102. 1235 My honour to you, upon his good returns.
  103. 1236 If by this crime he owes the law his life,
  104. 1237 Why, let the war receive't in valiant gore;
  105. 1238 For law is strict, and war is nothing more.
  106. First Senator
  107. 1239 We are for law; he dies: urge it no more,
  108. 1240 On height of our displeasure. Friend or brother,
  109. 1241 He forfeits his own blood that spills another.
  110. Alcibiades
  111. 1242 Must it be so? it must not be. My lords,
  112. 1243 I do beseech you, know me.
  113. Second Senator
  114. 1244 How!
  115. Alcibiades
  116. 1245 Call me to your remembrances.
  117. Third Senator
  118. 1246 What!
  119. Alcibiades
  120. 1247 I cannot think but your age has forgot me;
  121. 1248 It could not else be I should prove so base,
  122. 1249 To sue, and be denied such common grace.
  123. 1250 My wounds ache at you.
  124. First Senator
  125. 1251 Do you dare our anger?
  126. 1252 'Tis in few words, but spacious in effect;
  127. 1253 We banish thee for ever.
  128. Alcibiades
  129. 1254 Banish me!
  130. 1255 Banish your dotage; banish usury,
  131. 1256 That makes the Senate ugly.
  132. First Senator
  133. 1257 If, after two days' shine, Athens contain thee,
  134. 1258 Attend our weightier judgment. And, not to swell our spirit,
  135. 1259 He shall be executed presently.
  136. [Exeunt SENATORS.]
  137. Alcibiades
  138. 1260 Now the gods keep you old enough; that you may live
  139. 1261 Only in bone, that none may look on you!
  140. 1262 I'm worse than mad: I have kept back their foes,
  141. 1263 While they have told their money and let out
  142. 1264 Their coin upon large interest; I myself
  143. 1265 Rich only in large hurts: all those for this?
  144. 1266 Is this the balsam that the usuring senate
  145. 1267 Pours into captains' wounds? Banishment!
  146. 1268 It comes not ill; I hate not to be banish'd;
  147. 1269 It is a cause worthy my spleen and fury,
  148. 1270 That I may strike at Athens. I'll cheer up
  149. 1271 My discontented troops, and lay for hearts.
  150. 1272 'Tis honour with most lands to be at odds;
  151. 1273 Soldiers should brook as little wrongs as gods.
  152. [Exit.]