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Westminster. A Street.
Enter two GENTLEMEN at several doors.
1st Gentleman Whither away so fast?
2nd Gentleman O, God save ye!
E'en to the hall, to hear what shall become
Of the great Duke of Buckingham.
1st Gentleman I'll save you
That labour sir. All's now done but the ceremony
Of bringing back the prisoner.
2nd Gentleman Were you there?
1st Gentleman Yes, indeed was I.
2nd Gentleman Pray speak what has happened.
1st Gentleman You may guess quickly what.
2nd Gentleman Is he found guilty?
1st Gentleman Yes, truly is he, and condemned upon't.
2nd Gentleman I am sorry for't.
1st Gentleman So are a number more.
2nd Gentleman But pray, how passed it?
1st Gentleman I'll tell you in a little. The great duke
Came to the bar; where, to his accusations
He pleaded still not guilty, and allegd
Many sharp reasons to defeat the law.
The king's attorney on the contrary
Urged on the examinations, proofs, confessions
Of divers witnesses, which the duke desired
To have brought, viva voce, to his face;
At which appeared against him his surveyor,
Sir Gilbert Peck his chancellor, and John Car,
Confessor to him, with that devil monk,
Hopkins, that made this mischief.
2nd Gentleman That was he
That fed him with his prophecies.
1st Gentleman The same.
All these accused him strongly, which he fain
Would have flung from him; but, indeed he could not,
And so his peers, upon this evidence,
Have found him guilty of high treason. Much
He spoke, and learndly, for life; but all
Was either pitied in him or forgotten.
2nd Gentleman After all this, how did he bear himself?
1st Gentleman When he was brought again to th' bar to hear
His knell rung out, his judgment, he was stirred
With such an agony, he sweat extremely,
And something spoke in choler, ill and hasty;
But he fell to himself again, and sweetly
In all the rest showed a most noble patience.
2nd Gentleman I do not think he fears death.
1st Gentleman Sure he does not;
He never was so womanish; the cause
He may a little grieve at.
2nd Gentleman Certainly
The cardinal is the end of this.
1st Gentleman 'Tis likely
By all conjectures: first, Kildare's attainder,
Then deputy of Ireland, who, removed,
Earl Surrey was sent thither, and in haste too,
Lest he should help his father.
2nd Gentleman That trick of state
Was a deep envious one.
1st Gentleman At his return,
No doubt he will requite it; this is noted,
And generally, whoever the king favours,
The cardinal instantly will find employment,
And far enough from court too.
2nd Gentleman All the commons
Hate him perniciously, and o'my conscience,
Wish him ten fathom deep. This duke as much
They love and dote on; call him bounteous Buckingham,
The mirror of all courtesy-
1st Gentleman Stay there, sir,
And see the noble ruined man you speak of.
Enter BUCKINGHAM from his arraignment, TIPSTAVES before him, the axe
with the edge towards him, HALBERDS on each side;
accompanied with SIR THOMAS LOVELL, SIR NICHOLAS VAUX,
SIR WALTER SANDS, and COMMON PEOPLE &c.
2nd Gentleman Let's stand close, and behold him.
[GENTLEMEN stand apart.
Buckingham All good people,
You that thus far have come to pity me,
Hear what I say, and then go home and lose me.
I have this day received a traitor's judgment,
And by that name must die; yet, heaven bear witness,
And if I have a conscience, let it sink me,
Even as the axe falls, if I be not faithful.
The law I bear no malice for my death,
'T has done upon the premises but justice;
But those that sought it I could wish more Christians:
Be what they will, I heartily forgive 'em;
Yet let 'em look they glory not in mischief,
Nor build their evils on the graves of great men,
For then my guiltless blood must cry against 'em.
For further life in this world I ne'er hope,
Nor will I sue, although the king have mercies
More than I dare make faults. You few that loved me,
And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham,
His noble friends and fellows, whom to leave
Is only bitter to him, only dying,
Go with me, like good angels, to my end,
And as the long divorce of steel falls on me,
Make of your prayers one sweet sacrifice,
And lift my soul to heaven. Lead on, o'God's name.
Lovell I do beseech your grace, for charity,
If ever any malice in your heart
Were hid against me, now to forgive me frankly.
Buckingham Sir Thomas Lovell, I as free forgive you
As I would be forgiven. I forgive all.
There cannot be those numberless offences
'Gainst me that I cannot take peace with: no black envy
Shall make my grave. Commend me to his grace,
And if he speaks of Buckingham, pray tell him
You met him half in heaven. My vows and prayers
Yet are the king's, and, till my soul forsake,
Shall cry for blessings on him. May he live
Longer than I have time to tell his years!
Ever beloved and loving may his rule be,
And when old time shall lead him to his end,
Goodness and he fill up one monument!
Lovell To the water side I must conduct your grace,
Then give my charge up to Sir Nicholas Vaux,
Who undertakes you to your end.
Vaux Prepare there!
The duke is coming: see the barge be ready;
And fit it with such furniture as suits
The greatness of his person.
Buckingham Nay, Sir Nicholas,
Let it alone; my state now will but mock me.
When I came hither I was Lord High Constable
And Duke of Buckingham; now, poor Edward Bohun;
Yet I am richer than my base accusers,
That never knew what truth meant. I now seal it,
And with that blood will make 'em one day groan for't.
My noble father Henry of Buckingham,
Who first raised head against usurping Richard,
Flying for succour to his servant Banister,
Being distressed, was by that wretch betrayed,
And without trial fell: God's peace be with him!
Henry the Seventh succeeding, truly pitying
My father's loss, like a most royal prince,
Restored me to my honours, and out of ruins
Made my name once more noble. Now his son,
Henry the Eighth, life, honour, name, and all
That made me happy, at one stroke has taken
For ever from the world. I had my trial,
And must needs say, a noble one; which makes me
A little happier than my wretched father;
Yet thus far we are one in fortunes; both
Fell by our servants, by those men we loved most:
A most unnatural and faithless service!
Heaven has an end in all; yet, you that hear me,
This from a dying man receive as certain:
Where you are liberal of your loves and counsels,
Be sure you be not loose; for those you make friends
And give your hearts to, when they once perceive
The least rub in your fortunes, fall away
Like water from ye, never found again
But where they mean to sink ye. All good people,
Pray for me; I must now forsake ye; the last hour
Of my long weary life is come upon me.
Farewell;
And when you would say something that is sad,
Speak how I fell. I have done, and God forgive me!
[Exeunt BUCKINGHAM and TRAIN.
1st Gentleman [Advancing with 2nd GENTLEMAN.]
O, this is full of pity! Sir, it calls,
I fear, too many curses on their heads
That were the authors.
2nd Gentleman If the duke be guiltless,
'Tis full of woe; yet I can give you inkling
Of an ensuing evil, if it fall,
Greater than this.
1st Gentleman Good angels keep it from us!
What may it be? You do not doubt my faith, sir?
2nd Gentleman This secret is so weighty, 'twill require
A strong faith to conceal it.
1st Gentleman Let me have it;
I do not talk much.
2nd Gentleman I am confident;
You shall, sir. Did you not of late days hear
A buzzing of a separation
Between the king and Katharine?
1st Gentleman Yes, but it held not;
For when the king once heard it, out of anger
He sent command to the lord mayor straight
To stop the rumour, and allay those tongues
That durst disperse it.
2nd Gentleman But that slander, sir,
Is found a truth now; for it grows again
Fresher than e'er it was, and held for certain
The king will venture at it. Either the cardinal,
Or some about him near, have, out of malice
To the good queen, possessed him with a scruple
That will undo her. To confirm this too,
Cardinal Campeius is arrived, and lately,
As all think, for this business.
1st Gentleman 'Tis the cardinal;
And merely to revenge him on the emperor
For not bestowing on him, at his asking,
The archbishopric of Toledo, this is purposed.
2nd Gentleman I think you have hit the mark; but is't not cruel
That she should feel the smart of this? The cardinal
Will have his will, and she must fall.
1st Gentleman 'Tis woeful.
We are too open here to argue this;
Let's think in private more.
[Exeunt.