Sur. Then, that you stance have sent innumerable sub (By what means got, I leave to your own con science), 28 To furnish Rome, and to prepare the ways Cham. O my lord, Press not a falling man too far; 'tis virtue: Not you, correct him. My heart weeps to see him Sur. I forgive him. Suf. Lord cardinal, the king's further pleasure.is, Because all those things, you have done of late By your power legatine 29 within this kingdom, Fall into the compass of a præmunire 30, That therefore such a writ be sued against you; Out of the king's protection:-This is my charge. The king shall know it, and, no doubt, shall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. 28 Absolute. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. 29 As the pope's legate. 30 The judgment in a writ of pramunire (a barbarous word used instead of præmonere) is, that the defendant shall be out of the king's protection; and his lands and tenements, gooas and chattels forfeited to the king; and that his body shall remain in prison at the king's pleasure. The old copy reads, erroneously, castles, instead of cattels, the old word for chattels, as it is found in Holinshed, p. 909. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Never to hope again 33. 31 Thus in Shakspeare's twenty-fifth Sonnet : 'Great princes' favourites their fair leaves spread, And in themselves their pride lies buried, For at a frown they in their glory die.' 32 Their ruin' is 'their displeasure,' producing the downfall and ruin of him on whom it lights. Thus in a former passage:He parted frowning from me as if ruin Leap'd from his eyes.' 33 Thomas Storer, in his Metrical Life of Wolsey, 1599, has a similar image : 'If once we fall, we fall Colossus-like, We fall at once, like pillars of the sunne.' And Churchyard, in his Legend of Cardinal Wolsey, Mirror for 'Your fault not half so great as was my pride, Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes? can thy spirit wonder, A great man should decline? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. Wol. How does your grace? Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. A still and quiet conscience. The king has cur'd me, A load would sink a navy, too much honour: Crom. I am glad, your grace has made that right use of it. Wol. I hope, I have: I am able now, methinks (Out of a fortitude of soul I feel), To endure more miseries, and greater far, Than my weak-hearted enemies dare offer 34. Crom. The heaviest, and the worst, Is your displeasure with the king. Wol. God bless him! Crom. The next is, that Sir Thomas More is chosen Lord Chancellor in your place. 34 So in King Henry VI. Part II.:— 'More can I bear, than you dare execute.' And in Othello: "Thou hast not half the power to do me harm, Wol. That's somewhat sudden: But he's a learned man. May he continue Crom. That Cranmer is return'd with welcome, Install❜d lord archbishop of Canterbury. Wol. That's news indeed. Last, that the Lady Anne, Whom the king hath in secrecy long married, Wol. There was the weight that pull'd me down. The king has gone beyond me, all my glories No sun shall ever usher forth mine honours, 35 The chancellor is the general guardian of orphans. A tomb of tears (says Johnson) is very harsh.' Steevens has adduced an Epigram of Martial, in which the Heliades are said to weep a tomb of tears' over a viper. V. Lib. iv. Epig. 59. Drummond, in his Teares for the Death of Moeliades, has the same conceit : The Muses, Phoebus, Love, have raised of their teares A crystal tomb to him, through which his worth appears.' There is a similar conceit in King Richard II. Act iii. Sc. 3. 36 In open is a Latinism. Et castris in aperto positis,' Liv. i. 33; i. e, in a place exposed on all sides to view. 37 The number of persons who composed Cardinal Wolsey's household, according to the authentic copy of Cavendish, was five hundred. Cavendish's work, though written soon after the death of Wolsey, was not printed till 1641, and then in a most unfaithful and garbled manner, the object of the publication having been to render Laud odious, by showing how far church I am a poor fallen man, unworthy now To be thy lord and master: Seek the king; Some little memory of Ime will stir him (I know his noble nature) not to let Thy hopeful service perish too: Good Cromwell, Crom. Wol. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear power had been extended by Wolsey, and how dangerous that prelate was, who, in the opinion of many, followed his example. In that spurious copy we read that the number of his household was eight hundred persons. In other MSS. and in Dr. Wordsworth's edition, we find it stated at one hundred and eighty persons. 38 i. e. interest. So in Much Ado About Nothing:I gave him use for it.' |