Hath, for a few light crowns, lightly conspired, purpose, 2 Could out of thee extract one spark of evil, With patches, colors, and with forms being fetched But he, that tempered thee, bade thee stand up, If that same demon, that hath gulled thee thus, And tell the legions-I can never win 1 i. e. plainly, evidently. 2 "Did not whoop at them;" that they excited no exclamation of surprise. i. e. Tartarus, the fabled place of future punishment. A soul so easy as that Englishman's. O, how hast thou with jealousy infected The sweetness of affiance! Show men dutiful? Why, so didst thou. Why, so didst thou. Seem they grave and learned? Come they of noble family? Seem they religious? Or are they spare in diet; Free from gross passion, or of mirth, or anger; Constant in spirit, not swerving with the blood; Garnished and decked in modest complement;1 Not working with the eye, without the ear, And, but in purged judgment, trusting neither? Such, and so finely bolted,2 didst thou seem: And thus thy fall hath left a kind of blot, To mark the full-fraught man, and best endued, With some suspicion. I will weep for thee; For this revolt of thine, methinks, is like Another fall of man.-Their faults are open; Arrest them to the answer of the law;And God acquit them of their practices! Exe. I arrest thee of high treason, by the name of Richard earl of Cambridge. I arrest thee of high treason, by the name of Henry lord Scroop of Masham. I arrest thee of high treason, by the name of Thomas Grey, knight of Northumberland. Scroop. Our purposes God justly hath discovered; And I repent my fault more than my death; Which I beseech your highness to forgive, Although my body pay the price of it. Cam. For me, the gold of France did not seduce;3 1 "Complement" has here the same meaning as in Love's Labor's Lost, Act i. Sc. 1. Bullokar defines it," Court ship [i. e. courtiership], fulness, perfection, fine behavior." The gradual change of this word, to its meaning of ceremonious words, may be traced in Blount's Glossography. 2 Bolted is the same as sifted, and has, consequently, the meaning of refined. 66 diverse write 3 "For me, the gold of France did not seduce." that Richard earle of Cambridge did not conspire with the lord Scroope, &c. for the murthering of king Henrie, to please the French king withall, but onlie to the intent to exalt the crowne to his brother-in-law Edmund earle of Marche, as heir to Lionel duke of Clarence, who being for diverse Although I did admit it as a motive, Grey. Never did faithful subject more rejoice My fault, but not my body, pardon, sovereign. K. Hen. God quit you in his mercy! Hear your sentence. You have conspired against our royal person, Joined with an enemy proclaimed, and from his coffers Wherein you would have sold your king to slaughter, [Exeunt conspirators, guarded. secret impediments not able to have issue, the earl of Cambridge was sure that the crowne should come to him by his wife, and to his children of her begotten. And therefore (as was thought) he rather confessed himselfe for neede of money to be corrupted by the French king, lest the earl of Marche should have tasted of the same cuppe that he had drunken, and what should have come to his own children he much doubted," &c.— Holinshed. 1 i. e. " at which prevention, in suffering, I will heartily rejoice." To hinder our beginnings. We doubt not now, Cheerly to sea; the signs of war advance; [Exeunt. SCENE III. London. Mrs. Quickly's House in Eastcheap. Enter PISTOL, MRS. QUICKLY, NYM, BARDOLPH, and Boy. Quick. Pr'ythee, honey-sweet husband, let me bring' thee to Staines. Pist. No; for my manly heart doth yearn.Bardolph, be blithe;-Nym, rouse thy vaunting veins. Boy, bristle thy courage up; for Falstaff he is dead, And we must yearn therefore. Bard. 'Would I were with him, wheresome'er he is, either in heaven or hell! Quick. Nay, sure, he's not in hell; he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom2 child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide; for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John? quoth I; i. e. let me accompany thee. 2 i. e. chrisom child; which was one that died within one month of birth, because during that time they wore the chrisom cloth, a white cloth put upon a child newly christened, wherewith women used to shroud the child if dying within the month; otherwise it was brought to church at the day of purification. 3 "And 'a babbled of green fields." The first folio reads, " For his nose was as sharp as a pen, and a Table of green fields." Theobald gave the present reading of the text, which, though entirely conjectural, is better than any thing which has been offered in the numerous notes on this passage. what, man! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out—God, God, God! three or four times: now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think of God; I hoped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet. So 'a bade me lay more clothes on his feet. I put my hand into the bed, and felt them, and they were as cold as any stone; then I felt to his knees, and so upward, and upward, and all was as cold as any stone. Nym. They say, he cried out of sack. Quick. Ay, that 'a did. Bard. And of women. Quick. Nay, that 'a did not. Boy. Yes, that 'a did; and said, they were devils incarnate. Quick. 'A could never abide carnation; 'twas a color he never liked. Boy. 'A said once, the devil would have him about women. Quick. 'A did in some sort, indeed, handle women: but then he was rheumatic;1 and talked of the whore of Babylon. Boy. Do you not remember, 'a saw a flea stick upon Bardolph's nose; and 'a said, it was a black soul burning in hell-fire? Bard. Well, the fuel is gone, that maintained that fire; that's all the riches I got in his service. Nym. Shall we shog off? the king will be gone from Southampton. Pist. Come, let's away.-My love, give me thy lips. Look to my chattels, and my movables; Let senses rule; the word is, Pitch and Pay. Trust none; For oaths are straws, men's faiths are wafer-cakes, Therefore, caveto be thy counsellor. Go, clear thy crystals.-Yoke-fellows in arms, VOL. IV. 1 Rheumatic. Mrs. Quickly means lunatic. 19 |