Quee: Where is the Princesse How: She waights your pleasure at the common stayers Quee: Vsher her in by torch light How: Gentlemen vshers gentlemen Pentioners lights For the Princesse attendance gentlemen Phill: For her supposed vertues Royall Queene Looke on your sister with a smiling brow And if her fault merite not too much hate Let her be censur'd with all lenity Let your deepe hatred end where it began She hath binne too long banisht from the sun Quee: Our fauor shal be farre boue her desert And she that hath been banisht from the light Shall once againe behold our cheerfull sight You my Lord shall step behind the arras And heare our conference wee le shew her Grace For there shines too much mercy in your face Phill: We beare this mind we errors would not feed Nor cherish wrongs nor yet see Innocents bleed Quee. Call the Princesse Exeunt for the Princesse Phillip behind the arras Enter all with Elizabeth All forbeare this place except our sister now Exeunt omnes Eliz That God that rais'd you staye you and protect You from your foes and cleere me from suspect Quee: Wherefore do you cry To see your selfe so low or vs so hye Eliz Neither dread Queene mine is a womanish teare In part compeld by ioy and part by feare Ioy of your sight these brinish teares haue bread For feare of my Queenes frowne to strike me dead Quee: Sister I rather thinke they 're teares of spleene Eliz You were my sister now you are my Queene Quee: I that 's your greefe Eliz. Madame he was my foe and not your freind That hath possest you so I am as true a Subiect to your Grace as any liues this day Did you but see My heart it bends farre lower than my knee Quee. Wee know you can speake well will you submit Eliz My life madam I will but not as guilty Should I confesse Fault done by her that neuer did transgresse I ioy to haue a sister Queene so royall I would it as much pleas'd your maiesty That you enioy a sister that 's so true If I were guilty of the least offence Madame 't would taint the blood euen in your face The treasons of the father being noble Vnnobles all your children let your grace Exact all torture and imprisonment VVhat ere my greatest enemies can deuise And they all haue done their worst yet I VVill your true subiect and true sister dye Phill: Myrror of vertue and bright natures pride behind the arras Pitty it had been such beauty should haue dy'd Quee: You 'le not submit but end as you begin Eliz Madame to death I will but not to sinne Quee: You are not guilty then Eliz I thinke I am not Quee: I am not of your mind Eliz I would your highnes were Quee: How meane you that Eliz To thinke as I thinke that my soule is cleere Quee: You haue been wrong imprison'd then Eliz I le not say so Quee: VVhat ere we thinke aryse and kisse our hand Say God hath rais'd you frends Eliz Then God hath kept his promise Quee: Promise why Eliz To rayse them frends that on his word relie Enter Phillip Phil: And may the heauens applaud this vnity Accurst be they that first procur'd this wrong Now by my crowne you ha been kept downe too long Quee: Sister this night your selfe shall feast with me To morrow for the country you are free Lights for the Princesse conduct her to her chamber Exit Eliz Phil: My soule is ioyfull that this peace is made A peace that pleaseth heauen and earth and all Redeeming captiue thoughts from captiue thrall Faire Queene the serious busines of my father Is now at hand to be accomplished Of your faire sight needes must take my leaue Returne I shall tho parting cause vs greeue Quee: VVhy should two harts be for'st to seperate I know your busines but beleeue me sweete My soule diuines we neuer more shall meete Phil: Yet faire Queene hope the best I shall returne VVho met with ioy tho now sadly mourne Bening: VVhat droopes your honor Exeunt omnes Phil Queene Winch: Oh I am sicke Con: VVhere lyes your greife Winch: VVhere yours and all good subiects els should lye Neere at the hart this confirmation I doe greatly dread For now our true religion will decay I do diuine who euer liues seauen yeare Shall see no Religion here but heresye Bening: Come come my Lord this is but for a show Our Queene I warrant wishes in her hart Her sister Princesse were without her head Winch: No no my Lords this peace is naturall This combination is without deceyt But I will once more write to incence the Queene The plot is laid thus it shal be perform'd Sir Harry you shall goe attach her seuant Vppon suspition of some trechery VVherin the Princesse shal be accessary If this do faile my pollicy is downe But I grow faynt the feauer steales on me Death like a vulture tyres vpon my hart I le leaue you two to prosecute this drift My bones to earth I giue to heauen my soule lift Ex. omnes Enter Gage and Clarentia Gage Madam Clarentia is my Lady stirring Cla: Yes master Gage but heauie at the hart For she was frited with a dreame this night She said she drempt her sister was new married And sat vpon a high Emperiall throne That she her selfe was cast into a dungeon Where enemyes enuiron'd her about Offering their weapons to her naked brest Nay they would scarcly giue her leaue to pray They made such hast to hurry her away Gage Heauen sheild my Mistres and make her frends increase Conuert her foes estate her in true peace Cla: Then did I dreame of weddings and of flowers Me thought I was within the finest garden That euer mortall eie did yet behould Then strayght me thought some of the cheife were pickt To dresse the bride O 't was the rarest show To see the bride goe smiling longst the streets As if she went to happynes eternall Gage Oh most vnhappy dreame my feare is now As great as yours before it was but small Come let 's goe comfort her that ioyes vs all Exeunt Enter A dumb show six Torches Sussex bearing the Crowne Howard bearing the Scepter the Constable the Mace Tame the Purse Shandoyse the Sword Phillip and Mary after them the Cardinall Poole Beningfeild Attendants Phillip and Mary confers he takes leaue and Exit Nobles bring him to the dore and returne she fales in a swound they comfort her a dead march Enter foure with the herse of Winchester with the Scepter and Purse lying on it the Queen takes the Scepter and Mace and giues it Cardinall Poole a sennet and Exeunt Omnes preter Sussex Suss: Winchester 's dead O God vppon euen at his death He shewd his mallice to the sweete young Princesse God pardon him his soule must answere all She 's still preseru'd and still her foes do fall The Queene is much besotted on these Prelates
pulls the Chayre from vnder him Bening: Well sayd now comes Clo: Gods pitty I thinke you are downe cry you mercy Bening: What saucy arrant knaue art thou how Clo: Not so sawcy an arrant knaue as your worship takes me to be Bening: Villaine thou hast broken my crooper Clo: I am sorry 't is no worse for your worship Bening: Knaue doest flout me Exeunt He beats him out Enter the Englishman and Spaniard Spa: The wall the wall Eng Sblood Spaniard you get no wall here vnlesse you would Haue your head and the wall knockt together Spa: Seignior Caualero Danglatero I must haue the wall Eng I do protest hadst not thou enforst it I had not regarded it but since you will needs Haue the wall I le take the paynes to thrust You into the kennell Spa: O base Caualero my sword and ponyard well Try'd in Tolledo shall giue thee the Imbrocado Eng Marry and welcome Sir come on They fight he hurts the Spaniard Spa: Holo holo thou hast giuen me The Canuissado Eng Come Sir will you any more Spa: Seignior Caualero looke behint thee A blade of Tolledo is drawne against thee He looks backe he kills him Enter Phillip Howard Sussex Constable and Gresham Phill: Hand that Ignoble groome Had we not beheld thy cowardice We should haue sworne Such basenes had not followed vs Spa: Oh vostro mandado grand Emperato How: Pardon him my Lord Phill: Are you respectles of our honor Lords That you would haue vs bosome cowardice I do protest the great turkes Empire Shall not redeeme thee from a fellons death What place is this my Lords Suss: Charing crosse my Liege Phill: Then by this crosse where thou hast done this murder Thou shalt be hang'd so Lords away with him Exit Spaniard Suss: Your Grace may purchase glory from aboue And intyer loue from all your peoples hearts To make attonement twixt the wofull Princesse And our dread soueraigne your most vertuous Queene How: It were a deed worthy of memory Const: My Lord she 's factious rather could I wish She were marryed to some priuat gentleman And with her dower conuaid out of the land Then here to stay and be a mutiner So may your highnes state be more secure For whilst she liues warres and commotions Foule insurrections wil be set abroch I thinke 't were not amisse to take her head This land would be in quiet were she dead Suss: O my Lord you speake not charitably Phill: Nor will we Lords embrace his heedles counsell I doe protest as I am King of Spaine My vtmost power I le stretch to make them frends Come Lords let 's in my loue and wit I le try To end this Iarre the Queene shall not deny Exeunt omnes Enter Elizabeth Beningfeild Clarentia Tame Gage and Barwick Eliz What fearefull terror doth assayle my hart Good Gage come hether and resolue me true In thy opinion shall I out liue this night I pre thee speake Gage Out liue this night I pray Madam why Eliz Then to be plaine this night I looke to die Gage O Madam you were borne to better fortunes That God that made you will protect you still From all your enemies that wish you ill Eliz My hart is fearefull Gage O my honor'd Lord As euer you were noble in your thoughts Speake shall my Lady out liue this night or no Tame You much amaze me sir els heauen forefend Gage For if we should imagine any plott Pretending to the hurt of our deere mistres I and my fellowes though farre vnable are To stand against your power will dy together Tame And I with you would spend my deerest blood To do that vertuous Lady any good Sir Harry now my charge I must resigne The Ladye 's wholy in your custody Yet vse her kindly as she well deserues And so I take my leaue Madame adue Exit Tame Eiz: My honor'd Lord farewell vnwilling I With griefe and woe must continue Helpe me to some inke and paper good Sir Harry Bening: What to do Madam Eliz To write a letter to the Queene my sister Bening: I finde not that in my Commission Eliz Good Iaylor vrge not thy Commission Bening: No Iaylor but your gardian Madam Eliz Then reach me pen and inke Bening: Madam I dare not my Commission serues not Eliz Thus you haue driuen me of from tyme to tyme Still vrging me with your Commission Good Iaylor be not so seuere Bening: Good madam I entreate you loose that name Of Iaylor twilbe a by-word to me and my posterity Eliz As often as you name your Commission So often will I call you Iaylor Bening: Say I should reach you pen inke and paper Who i st dare beare a letter sent from you Eliz I do not keepe a seruant so dishonest That would deny me that Bening: Who euer dares none shall Gage Madame impose the letter to my trust Were I to beare it through a feild of pikes And in my way ten thousand arm'd men ambusht I de make my passage through the mid'st of them And perforce beare it to the Queene your sister Bening: Baddy of me what a bold knaue 's this Eliz Gage leaue me to my selfe Thou euer liuing power that giuest all harts Giue to my pen a true perswasiue stile That it may moue my impatient sisters eares And vrge her to compassionate my woe Shee writes Beningfeild takes a booke and lookes into it Bening: What has she written here He reads Much suspected by me nothing prou'd can be Finis quoth Elizabeth the prisoner Pray god it proue so soft what book 's this Marry a God what 's here an English bible Sanctum Maria pardon this prophanation of my hart Water Barwick water I le meddle with 't no more Eliz My hart is heauye and my hart doth close I am weary of writing sleepy on the sodaine Clarentia leaue me and command some musick In the with-drawing chamber shee sleepes Bening: Your letter shal be forth-comming Lady I will pervse it ere it scape me now Exit Beningfeild A dumb show Enter Winchester Constable Barwick and Fryars at the other dore 2. Angels the Fryar steps to her offering to kill her the Angels driues them back Exeunt The Angel opens the Bible and puts it in her hand as she sleepes Exeunt Angels she wakes Eliz O God how pleasant was this sleepe to me Clarentia saw'st thou nothing Cla: Madame not I I neare slept soundlyer for the time Eliz Nor heard'st thou nothing Cla: Neither Madame Eliz Did'st not thou put this booke into my hand Cla: Madame not I Eliz Then 't was by inspiration heauen I trust With his eternall hand will guide the iust What chapter 's this Who so putteth his trust in the Lord Shall not be confounded My sauiour thankes on thee my hope I build Thou lou'st poore Innocents and art their shield Enter Beningfeild and Gage Bening: Here haue you writ a long excuse it seemes But no submission to
For ther 's another rays'd more base then he Poole that Arch for truth and honestie Enter Beningfeild Ben: My Lord of Sussex I can tell ill newes The Cardinall Poole that now was firmly well Is sodenly falne sicke and like to die Suss: Let him goe why then ther 's a fall of Prelates This realme will neuer stand in perfect state Till all their faction be cleare ruinate Enter Constable Const: Sir Harry do you heare the whispring in the Court They say the Queene is craysy very ill Suss: How hard you that Const: T is common through the house Enter Howard How: T is a sad Court my Lord Suss. What 's the matter say how fayres the Queene How: Whether in sorrow for the Kings departure Or els for greife at Winchesters decease Or els that Cardinall Poole is sodaynely dead I cannot tell but shee 's exceeding sick Suss: The state begins to alter How: Nay more my Lord I came now from the presence I heard the Doctors whisper it in seecret There is no way but one Suss: Gods will be done whos 's with the Queene my Lord How: The Duke of Norfolke the Earle of Oxford The Earle of Arundell and diuers others They are with-drawne into the inward chamber There to take counsell and intreat your presence Suss: VVee 'le waight vpon their Honors Exeunt omnes Enter Elizabeth Gage and Clarentia aboue Eliz O God my last nights dreame I greatly feare It doth presage my death good master Gage Looke to the path-way that doth come from the court I looke each minute for deaths messenger Would he were here now so my soule were pure That I with patience might the stroke endure Gage Madame I see from farre a horse-man comming This way he bends his speed he comes so fast That he is couered in a cloud of dust And now I haue lost his sight he appear's againe Making his way ouer Hill Hedge Ditch and Plaine One after him they two striue As on the race they had wagerd both their liues Another after him Eliz O God what meanes this hast Pray for my soule my life cannot long last Gage Strange and miraculous the first being at the gate His horse hath broke his necke and cast his rider Eliz This same is but as prologue to my death My heart is guiltlesse though they take my breath Enter sir Henry Karow Karow God saue the Queene God saue Elizabeth Eliz God saue the Queene so all good subiects say I am her subiect and for her still pray Karew My horse did you allegeance at the gate For there he broke his necke and there he lyes For I my selfe had much a do to rise The fall hath brus'd me yet I liue to cry God blesse your Grace God blesse your maiesty Gage Long liue the Queene long liue your maiesty Eliz This newes is sweete my hart was sore affraid Rise thou first Barron that we euer made Karew Thankes to your maiesty happy be my tongue That first breath'd right to one that had such wrong Enter sir Iohn Brocket Broc: Am I preuented in my hast O chance accurst My hopes did sooth me that I was the first Let not my duty be ore swayd by spleene Long liue my Soueraigne and God saue the Queene Eliz Thankes good Sir Iohn we will deserue your loue Enter Howard How: Though third in order yet the first in loue I tender my allegeance to your Grace Liue long faire Queene thrise happy be your raygne He that instates you your high state mayntayne Eliz Lord Howard thankes you euer were our frend I see your loue continues to the end But cheefly thanks to you my Lord of Hunsdon How: Meaning this Gentleman Eliz The very same His tongue was first proclaymer of our name And trusly Gage in token of our Grace We giue to you a captaine Pentioners place How: Madame the Counsell are here hard at hand Eliz We will descend meete them Karew Let 's guard our Soueraigne praysing that power That can throw downe and raise within an hower Ex omnes Enter the Clowne and one more with faggots Clow: Come neighbor come away euery man his faggot And his double pot for ioy of the old Queenes death Let bells ring and children sing For we may haue cause to remember The seauenteenth day of Nouember Enter Lord of Tame Tame How now my masters what 's here to do Clo: Faith making Bone-fires for ioy of the newe Queene Come sir your penny and you be a true subiect You 'le battle with vs your faggot we 'l be merry yfayth Tame And you do well and yet me thinke 't were fit To spend some funerall teares vpon her hearce VVho while she liu'd was deere vnto you all Clow: I but do not you know the old prouerbe VVe must liue by the quicke and not by the dead Tame Did you not loue her father when he liu'd As deerly as you ere did loue any And yet reioyced at his funerall Likewise her brother you esteem'd em'd him deere Yet once departed ioyfully you sung Runne to make Bone-fiers to proclaime your loue Vnto the newe forgetting still the old Now she is gone how you mone for her VVere it not fit a while to mone her hearse And dutyfully there reioyce the tother Had you the wisest and the louingst Prince That euer swayd a Scepter in the world This is the loue he shall haue after life Let Princes while they liue haue loue or feare 't is fit For after death ther 's none continues it Clo: By my fayth my masters he speakes wisely Come wee le to the end of the lane and there wee le Make a bonfire and be merry Fayth agreed I le spend my halfepenny towards Another faggot rather then the newe Queene shall VVant a Bone-fire Exeunt manet Tame Tame I blame you not nor do I you commend For you will still the strongest side defend Exit A Sennet Enter 4. Trumpetors after them Sargeant Trumpetor with a Mace after him Purse-bearer Sussex with the Crown Howard the scepter Cōstable with the Cap of mayntenāce Shandoyse with the Sword Tame with the Coller and a George foure Gentlemen bearing the Canapy ouer the Queene two Gentle-women bearing vp her trayne six gentle-men Pensioners the Queene takes state Omnes Long liue long raigne our Soueraigne Eliz We thanke you all Suss: The imperiall Crowne I here present your Grace With it my staffe of Office and my place Eliz Whil'st we this Crowne so long your place enioy How: Th' mperiall Scepter here I offer vp Eliz Keepe it my Lord and with it be you hye admirall Const: This Cap of mayntenance I present my state of Office and my vtmost seruice Eliz Your loue we knowe Const: Pardon me gratious Madame 't was not spleene But that alegance that I ow'd my Queene Madame I seru'd her truly at that day And I as truly will your Grace obay Eliz We do as freely pardon as you truly serue Onely your staffe of Office wee le displace In stead of that wee le owe you greater Grace Enter Beningfeild Bening: Long liue the Queene long liue your Maiesty I haue bid hard to be the first reporter Of these glad tydings first and all these here Suss: You are in your loue as free as in your care You 're come euen iust a day after the fayre Eliz What 's he my Iaylor Bening. God preserue your Grace Eliz Be not asham'd man looke me in the face VVho haue you now to patronize your strictnes on For your kindnes this I will bestowe When we haue one we would haue hardly vs'd And cruelly delt with you shall be the man This is a day for peace not for vengeance fit All your good deeds wee 'le quit all wronges remit Where we left off proceede Shand: The Sword of Iustice on my bended knee I to your Grace present heauen blesse your raigne Eliz This Sword is ours this staffe is yours againe Tame This Garter with the order of the George Two Ornaments vnto the Crowne of England I here present Eliz Possesse them still my Lord what Offices beare you Gage I Captaine of your highnes Pentioners Brock: I of your Guard I Sargeant Trumpetor present my Mace Eliz Some we intend to rayse none to displace Lord Hunsdon we will one day finde a staffe To poyse your hand you are our Cosen And deserue to be employd neerer our person But now to you from whome we take this staffe Since Cardinall Poole is now decea'st and dead To shew all mallice from our breast is worne Before you let that Purse and Mace be borne And now to London Lords lead on the way Praysing that King that all Kings els obay Sennet about the stage in order the Maior of London meets them Maior I from this Citty London do present This Purse and Bible to your Maiesty A thowsand of your faithfull Cittizens In Veluet Coats and Chaines well mounted stay To greet their royall Soueraigne on the way Eliz VVe thanke you all but first this booke I kisse Thou art the way to honor thou to blisse An English Bible thankes my good Lord Maior You of our bodie and our soule haue care This is the Iewell that we still loue best This was our solace when we were distrest This booke that hath so long conceald it selfe So long shut vp so long hid now Lords see VVe here vnclaspe for euer it is free VVho lookes for ioy let him this booke adore This is true foode for rich men and for poore VVho drinkes of this is certaine nere to perish This will the soule with heauenly vertue cherish Lay hand vppon this Anchor euery soule Your names shal be in an eternall scrowle VVho builds on this dwel's in a happy state This is the fountaine cleere imaculate That happy yssue that shall vs succeed And in our populous Kingdome this booke read For them as for our owne selues we humbly pray They may liue long and blest so lead the way FINIS