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King Henry VIII
act ii   Scene 4.
William Shakespeare
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       London. A hall in Blackfriars
       Trumpets, sennet, and cornets. Enter two VERGERS, with short silver wands; next them, two SCRIBES, in the habit of doctors; after them, the ARCHBISHOP OF CANTERBURY alone; after him, the BISHOPS OF LINCOLN, ELY, ROCHESTER, and SAINT ASAPH; next them, with some small distance, follows a GENTLEMAN bearing the purse, with the great seal, and a Cardinal's hat; then two PRIESTS, bearing each silver cross; then a GENTLEMAN USHER bareheaded, accompanied with a SERGEANT-AT-ARMS bearing a silver mace; then two GENTLEMEN bearing two great silver pillars; after them, side by side, the two CARDINALS, WOLSEY and CAMPEIUS; two NOBLEMEN with the sword and mace. Then enter the KING and QUEEN and their trains. The KING takes place under the cloth of state; the two CARDINALS sit under him as judges. The QUEEN takes place some distance from the KING. The BISHOPS place themselves on each side of the court, in manner of consistory; below them the SCRIBES. The LORDS sit next the BISHOPS. The rest of the attendants stand in convenient order about the stage
       WOLSEY
       Whilst our commission from Rome is read,
       Let silence be commanded.
       KING
       What's the need?
       It hath already publicly been read,
       And on all sides th' authority allow'd;
       You may then spare that time.
       WOLSEY
       Be't so; proceed.
       SCRIBE
       Say 'Henry King of England, come into the court.'
       CRIER
       Henry King of England, &c.
       KING
       Here.
       SCRIBE
       Say 'Katharine Queen of England, come into the court.'
       CRIER
       Katharine Queen of England, &c.
       The QUEEN makes no answer, rises out of her chair, goes about the court, comes to the KING, and kneels at his feet; then speaks
       QUEEN KATHARINE
       Sir, I desire you do me right and justice,
       And to bestow your pity on me; for
       I am a most poor woman and a stranger,
       Born out of your dominions, having here
       No judge indifferent, nor no more assurance
       Of equal friendship and proceeding. Alas, sir,
       In what have I offended you? What cause
       Hath my behaviour given to your displeasure
       That thus you should proceed to put me of
       And take your good grace from me? Heaven witness,
       I have been to you a true and humble wife,
       At all times to your will conformable,
       Ever in fear to kindle your dislike,
       Yea, subject to your countenance-glad or sorry
       As I saw it inclin'd. When was the hour
       I ever contradicted your desire
       Or made it not mine too? Or which of your friends
       Have I not strove to love, although I knew
       He were mine enemy? What friend of mine
       That had to him deriv'd your anger did
       Continue in my liking? Nay, gave notice
       He was from thence discharg'd? Sir, call to mind
       That I have been your wife in this obedience
       Upward of twenty years, and have been blest
       With many children by you. If, in the course
       And process of this time, you can report,
       And prove it too against mine honour, aught,
       My bond to wedlock or my love and duty,
       Against your sacred person, in God's name,
       Turn me away and let the foul'st contempt
       Shut door upon me, and so give me up
       To the sharp'st kind of justice. Please you, sir,
       The King, your father, was reputed for
       A prince most prudent, of an excellent
       And unmatch'd wit and judgment; Ferdinand,
       My father, King of Spain, was reckon'd one
       The wisest prince that there had reign'd by many
       A year before. It is not to be question'd
       That they had gather'd a wise council to them
       Of every realm, that did debate this business,
       Who deem'd our marriage lawful. Wherefore I humbly
       Beseech you, sir, to spare me till I may
       Be by my friends in Spain advis'd, whose counsel
       I will implore. If not, i' th' name of God,
       Your pleasure be fulfill'd!
       WOLSEY
       You have here, lady,
       And of your choice, these reverend fathers-men
       Of singular integrity and learning,
       Yea, the elect o' th' land, who are assembled
       To plead your cause. It shall be therefore bootless
       That longer you desire the court, as well
       For your own quiet as to rectify
       What is unsettled in the King.
       CAMPEIUS
       His Grace
       Hath spoken well and justly; therefore, madam,
       It's fit this royal session do proceed
       And that, without delay, their arguments
       Be now produc'd and heard.
       QUEEN KATHARINE
       Lord Cardinal,
       To you I speak.
       WOLSEY
       Your pleasure, madam?
       QUEEN KATHARINE
       Sir,
       I am about to weep; but, thinking that
       We are a queen, or long have dream'd so, certain
       The daughter of a king, my drops of tears
       I'll turn to sparks of fire.
       WOLSEY
       Be patient yet.
       QUEEN KATHARINE
       I Will, when you are humble; nay, before
       Or God will punish me. I do believe,
       Induc'd by potent circumstances, that
       You are mine enemy, and make my challenge
       You shall not be my judge; for it is you
       Have blown this coal betwixt my lord and me-
       Which God's dew quench! Therefore I say again,
       I utterly abhor, yea, from my soul
       Refuse you for my judge, whom yet once more
       I hold my most malicious foe and think not
       At all a friend to truth.
       WOLSEY
       I do profess
       You speak not like yourself, who ever yet
       Have stood to charity and display'd th' effects
       Of disposition gentle and of wisdom
       O'ertopping woman's pow'r. Madam, you do me wrong:
       I have no spleen against you, nor injustice
       For you or any; how far I have proceeded,
       Or how far further shall, is warranted
       By a commission from the Consistory,
       Yea, the whole Consistory of Rome. You charge me
       That I have blown this coal: I do deny it.
       The King is present; if it be known to him
       That I gainsay my deed, how may he wound,
       And worthily, my falsehood! Yea, as much
       As you have done my truth. If he know
       That I am free of your report, he knows
       I am not of your wrong. Therefore in him
       It lies to cure me, and the cure is to
       Remove these thoughts from you; the which before
       His Highness shall speak in, I do beseech
       You, gracious madam, to unthink your speaking
       And to say so no more.
       QUEEN KATHARINE
       My lord, my lord,
       I am a simple woman, much too weak
       T' oppose your cunning. Y'are meek and humble-mouth'd;
       You sign your place and calling, in full seeming,
       With meekness and humility; but your heart
       Is cramm'd with arrogancy, spleen, and pride.
       You have, by fortune and his Highness' favours,
       Gone slightly o'er low steps, and now are mounted
       Where pow'rs are your retainers, and your words,
       Domestics to you, serve your will as't please
       Yourself pronounce their office. I must tell you
       You tender more your person's honour than
       Your high profession spiritual; that again
       I do refuse you for my judge and here,
       Before you all, appeal unto the Pope,
       To bring my whole cause 'fore his Holiness
       And to be judg'd by him.
       [She curtsies to the KING, and offers to depart]
       CAMPEIUS
       The Queen is obstinate,
       Stubborn to justice, apt to accuse it, and
       Disdainful to be tried by't; 'tis not well.
       She's going away.
       KING
       Call her again.
       CRIER
       Katharine Queen of England, come into the court.
       GENTLEMAN USHER
       Madam, you are call'd back.
       QUEEN KATHARINE
       What need you note it? Pray you keep your way;
       When you are call'd, return. Now the Lord help!
       They vex me past my patience. Pray you pass on.
       I will not tarry; no, nor ever more
       Upon this business my appearance make
       In any of their courts.
       Exeunt QUEEN and her attendants
       KING
       Go thy ways, Kate.
       That man i' th' world who shall report he has
       A better wife, let him in nought be trusted
       For speaking false in that. Thou art, alone-
       If thy rare qualities, sweet gentleness,
       Thy meekness saint-like, wife-like government,
       Obeying in commanding, and thy parts
       Sovereign and pious else, could speak thee out-
       The queen of earthly queens. She's noble born;
       And like her true nobility she has
       Carried herself towards me.
       WOLSEY
       Most gracious sir,
       In humblest manner I require your Highness
       That it shall please you to declare in hearing
       Of all these ears-for where I am robb'd and bound,
       There must I be unloos'd, although not there
       At once and fully satisfied-whether ever I
       Did broach this business to your Highness, or
       Laid any scruple in your way which might
       Induce you to the question on't, or ever
       Have to you, but with thanks to God for such
       A royal lady, spake one the least word that might
       Be to the prejudice of her present state,
       Or touch of her good person?
       KING
       My Lord Cardinal,
       I do excuse you; yea, upon mine honour,
       I free you from't. You are not to be taught
       That you have many enemies that know not
       Why they are so, but, like to village curs,
       Bark when their fellows do. By some of these
       The Queen is put in anger. Y'are excus'd.
       But will you be more justified? You ever
       Have wish'd the sleeping of this business; never desir'd
       It to be stirr'd; but oft have hind'red, oft,
       The passages made toward it. On my honour,
       I speak my good Lord Cardinal to this point,
       And thus far clear him. Now, what mov'd me to't,
       I will be bold with time and your attention.
       Then mark th' inducement. Thus it came-give heed to't:
       My conscience first receiv'd a tenderness,
       Scruple, and prick, on certain speeches utter'd
       By th' Bishop of Bayonne, then French ambassador,
       Who had been hither sent on the debating
       A marriage 'twixt the Duke of Orleans and
       Our daughter Mary. I' th' progress of this business,
       Ere a determinate resolution, he-
       I mean the Bishop-did require a respite
       Wherein he might the King his lord advertise
       Whether our daughter were legitimate,
       Respecting this our marriage with the dowager,
       Sometimes our brother's wife. This respite shook
       The bosom of my conscience, enter'd me,
       Yea, with a splitting power, and made to tremble
       The region of my breast, which forc'd such way
       That many maz'd considerings did throng
       And press'd in with this caution. First, methought
       I stood not in the smile of heaven, who had
       Commanded nature that my lady's womb,
       If it conceiv'd a male child by me, should
       Do no more offices of life to't than
       The grave does to the dead; for her male issue
       Or died where they were made, or shortly after
       This world had air'd them. Hence I took a thought
       This was a judgment on me, that my kingdom,
       Well worthy the best heir o' th' world, should not
       Be gladded in't by me. Then follows that
       I weigh'd the danger which my realms stood in
       By this my issue's fail, and that gave to me
       Many a groaning throe. Thus hulling in
       The wild sea of my conscience, I did steer
       Toward this remedy, whereupon we are
       Now present here together; that's to say
       I meant to rectify my conscience, which
       I then did feel full sick, and yet not well,
       By all the reverend fathers of the land
       And doctors learn'd. First, I began in private
       With you, my Lord of Lincoln; you remember
       How under my oppression I did reek,
       When I first mov'd you.
       LINCOLN
       Very well, my liege.
       KING
       I have spoke long; be pleas'd yourself to say
       How far you satisfied me.
       LINCOLN
       So please your Highness,
       The question did at first so stagger me-
       Bearing a state of mighty moment in't
       And consequence of dread-that I committed
       The daring'st counsel which I had to doubt,
       And did entreat your Highness to this course
       Which you are running here.
       KING
       I then mov'd you,
       My Lord of Canterbury, and got your leave
       To make this present summons. Unsolicited
       I left no reverend person in this court,
       But by particular consent proceeded
       Under your hands and seals; therefore, go on,
       For no dislike i' th' world against the person
       Of the good Queen, but the sharp thorny points
       Of my alleged reasons, drives this forward.
       Prove but our marriage lawful, by my life
       And kingly dignity, we are contented
       To wear our moral state to come with her,
       Katharine our queen, before the primest creature
       That's paragon'd o' th' world.
       CAMPEIUS
       So please your Highness,
       The Queen being absent, 'tis a needful fitness
       That we adjourn this court till further day;
       Meanwhile must be an earnest motion
       Made to the Queen to call back her appeal
       She intends unto his Holiness.
       KING
       [Aside] I may perceive
       These cardinals trifle with me. I abhor
       This dilatory sloth and tricks of Rome.
       My learn'd and well-beloved servant, Cranmer,
       Prithee return. With thy approach I know
       My comfort comes along. -Break up the court;
       I say, set on.
       Exuent in manner as they entered
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Dramatis Personae
Prologue.
act i
   Scene 1.
   Scene 2.
   Scene 3.
   Scene 4.
act ii
   Scene 1.
   Scene 2.
   Scene 3.
   Scene 4.
act iii
   Scene 1.
   Scene 2.
act iv
   Scene 1.
   Scene 2.
act v
   Scene 1.
   Scene 2.
   Scene 3.
   Scene 4.
   Scene 5.
Epilogue