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Authors: WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
And the strong course of my authority
Might go one way, and safely; and the end
Was ever, to do well: nor is there living,
I speak it with a single heart, my lords,
A man that more detests, more stirs against,
Both in his private conscience and his place,
Defacers of a public peace, than I do.
Pray heaven, the king may never find a heart
With less allegiance in it! Men that make
Envy and crooked malice nourishment
Dare bite the best. I do beseech your lordships,
That, in this case of justice, my accusers,
Be what they will, may stand forth face to face,
And freely urge against me.
My good lords, thus far, in everything I've done
in my life and my post, I have endeavoured,
with no little effort, for my teaching
and the strong use of my power
to both be consistent, and good; my aim
was always to do good: and there is no man living,
I can say wholeheartedly, my lords,
no one who hates more, or works harder to stop,
both in private life and as a public figure,
disturbers of the public peace, than me.
I pray to God that the King will always have
such faithful hearts around him! Men who derive
nourishment from envy and crooked malice
are the first to criticise it. I beg your Lordships,
as this is a judicial case, that my accusers,
whoever they are, come out and face me,
and speak their accusations against me openly.
SUFFOLK
Nay, my lord,
That cannot be: you are a counsellor,
And, by that virtue, no man dare accuse you.
No, my lord,
that can't happen: you are a counsellor,
and, because of that, no man dares to accuse you.
GARDINER
My lord, because we have business of more moment,
We will be short with you. 'Tis his highness' pleasure,
And our consent, for better trial of you,
From hence you be committed to the Tower;
Where, being but a private man again,
You shall know many dare accuse you boldly,
More than, I fear, you are provided for.
My Lord, because we have more important business,
we will be brief with you. His Highness wishes,
and we agree to it, that in order for you to be better tried
you should be taken from here and imprisoned in the Tower;
where, becoming only a private citizen again,
you will know how many make accusations against you,
more than you're expecting, I'm afraid.
CRANMER
Ah, my good Lord of Winchester, I thank you;
You are always my good friend; if your will pass,
I shall both find your lordship judge and juror,
You are so merciful: I see your end;
'Tis my undoing: love and meekness, lord,
Become a churchman better than ambition:
Win straying souls with modesty again,
Cast none away. That I shall clear myself,
Lay all the weight ye can upon my patience,
I make as little doubt, as you do conscience
In doing daily wrongs. I could say more,
But reverence to your calling makes me modest.
Ah, my good lord Winchester, thank you;
you are always a good friend to me; if you get what you want,
I shall find your lordship both judge and jury,
you are so merciful: I see your plan:
you want my downfall: love and meekness, Lord,
are more suitable to a clergyman than ambition:
win back souls who stray from the path by modesty,
do not reject any. I am certain that I shall exonerate
myself, however much you test me, I have as little doubt
as you have conscience in the daily wrongs you do.
I could say more, but respect for your position
curbs my tongue.
GARDINER
My lord, my lord, you are a sectary,
That's the plain truth: your painted gloss discovers,
To men that understand you, words and weakness.
My Lord, my lord, you are a follower of a sect,
that's the simple truth: this outward display shows,
to men who understand you, just empty words and weakness.
CROMWELL
My Lord of Winchester, you are a little,
By your good favour, too sharp; men so noble,
However faulty, yet should find respect
For what they have been: 'tis a cruelty
To load a falling man.
My Lord Winchester, you are a little,
if you'll excuse me saying so, too sharp; such noble men,
whatever their faults, should still be given respect
for what they once were: it's cruel
to kick a man when he's down.
GARDINER
Good master secretary,
I cry your honour mercy; you may, worst
Of all this table, say so.
Good Master Secretary,
I beg your honour to excuse me; you have
the least right of everyone at this table to say that.
CROMWELL
Why, my lord?
Why, my lord?
GARDINER
Do not I know you for a favourer
Of this new sect? ye are not sound.
Don't I know that you follow
this new sect? You are not trustworthy.
CROMWELL
Not sound?
Not trustworthy?
GARDINER
Not sound, I say.
Not trustworthy, I say.
CROMWELL
Would you were half so honest!
Men's prayers then would seek you, not their fears.
I wish you were half as honest as me!
Then men would pray to you, not fear you.
GARDINER
I shall remember this bold language.
I shall remember this intemperate language.
CROMWELL
Do.
Remember your bold life too.
Do.
Remember your intemperate life too.
Chancellor
This is too much;
Forbear, for shame, my lords.
That's enough;
stop this, for shame, my lords.
GARDINER
I have done.
I'm finished.
CROMWELL
And I.
So am I.
Chancellor
Then thus for you, my lord: it stands agreed,
I take it, by all voices, that forthwith
You be convey'd to the Tower a prisoner;
There to remain till the king's further pleasure
Be known unto us: are you all agreed, lords?
So we must deal with you, my lord: it's agreed,
I take it, unanimously, that now you should be
taken to the Tower as a prisoner;
to remain there until the King's further orders
are given to us: are you all agreed, Lords?
All
We are.
We are.
CRANMER
Is there no other way of mercy,
But I must needs to the Tower, my lords?
Is there nothing else you can do
apart from send me to the Tower, my lords?
GARDINER
What other
Would you expect? you are strangely troublesome.
Let some o' the guard be ready there.
What else
do you expect? You're being extremely annoying.
Bring some of the guards in there.
Enter Guard
CRANMER
For me?
Must I go like a traitor thither?
For me?
Must I go there like a traitor?
GARDINER
Receive him,
And see him safe i' the Tower.
Take him,
and put him safely in the Tower.
CRANMER
Stay, good my lords,
I have a little yet to say. Look there, my lords;
By virtue of that ring, I take my cause
Out of the gripes of cruel men, and give it
To a most noble judge, the king my master.
Wait, my good lords,
I still have a little I want to say. Look at this, my lords;
through the power of this ring, I take my case
out of the grip of cruel men, and place it
before a most noble judge, my master the king.
Chamberlain
This is the king's ring.
This is the king's ring.
SURREY
'Tis no counterfeit.
It's not a fake.
SUFFOLK
'Tis the right ring, by heaven: I told ye all,
When ye first put this dangerous stone a-rolling,
'Twould fall upon ourselves.
I swear, it's the true ring: I told you all,
when you first started this dangerous stone rolling,
that it would fall on us.
NORFOLK
Do you think, my lords,
The king will suffer but the little finger
Of this man to be vex'd?
Do you think, my lords,
that the King will allow just one little finger
of this man to be harmed?
Chancellor
'Tis now too certain:
How much more is his life in value with him?
Would I were fairly out on't!
That's now obvious:
so how much more valuable will his life be to him?
I wish I was out of this business!
CROMWELL
My mind gave me,
In seeking tales and informations
Against this man, whose honesty the devil
And his disciples only envy at,
Ye blew the fire that burns ye: now have at ye!
I had my suspicions,
that in looking for gossip and information
against this man, whose honesty makes
the devil and his disciples envious,
that you were stoking the fire that would burn you: now you're for it!
Enter KING, frowning on them; takes his seat
GARDINER
Dread sovereign, how much are we bound to heaven
In daily thanks, that gave us such a prince;
Not only good and wise, but most religious:
One that, in all obedience, makes the church
The chief aim of his honour; and, to strengthen
That holy duty, out of dear respect,
His royal self in judgment comes to hear
The cause betwixt her and this great offender.
Mighty King, we give heaven thanks
every day for giving us such a prince;
not only good and wise, but also most religious:
one who, with all obedience, makes the church
the central pillar of his honour; and, to enhance
that holy duty, out of sweet respect,
he has come himself to judge the case