To the difpofing of it nought rebell'd; Buck. Who did guide, I mean, who fet the body and the limbs Buck. Pray you, who, my Lord? Nor. All this was order'd by the good difcretion Of the right rev'rend Cardinal of York. Buck. The devil speed him! no man's pye is freed There's in him ftuff that puts him to thefe ends. Out of his felf-drawn web;-this gives us note, Aber. I cannot tell What heav'n hath giv'n him; let fome graver eye Peep through each part of him; whence has he that? (4) miftakingly. Buckingham could not with any propriety fay this: for he wanted information as to the magnificence, having kept his chamber with an ague during the folemnity. I have therefore ventur'd to split the speeches, fo as to give them probability, from the perfors fpeaking; without hazarding the author's fenfe by this new regulation. If not from hell? the devil] Thus has this paffage been pointed in all the editions; but the very inference, which is made upon it, directs the ftops as I have regulated them; and as Mr. Warburton likewife communicated to me, they fhould be. If not from hell, the devil is a niggard, Buck. Why the devil, Upon this French going out, took he upon him, Aber. I do know Kinsmen of mine, three at the leaft, that have They fhall abound as formerly. Buck. O, many Have broke their backs with laying manors on 'em For this great journey. What did this vanity But minifter communication of A most poor iffue? Nor. Grievingly, I think, The peace between the French and us not values Buck. Every man, After the hideous ftorm that follow'd, was Nor. Which is budded out: For France hath flaw'd the league, and hath attach'd Our merchants goods at Bourdeaux. Aber. Is it therefore Th' ambaffador is filenc'd? Nor. Marry, is't. Aber. A proper title of a peace, and purchas'd At a fuperfluous rate! Buck. Why, all this bufinefs Our rev'rend Cardinal carried. Nar Nor. Like it your Grace, The state takes notice of the private difference What his high hatred would effect, wants not You'll find it wholesome. Lo, where comes that rock, That I advise your shunning. Enter Cardinal Wolfey, the purfe born before him, certain of the guard, and two fecretaries with papers; the Cardinal in his paffage fixeth his eye on Buckingham, and Buckingham on him, both full of disdain. Wol. The Duke of Buckingham's furveyor? ha? Where's his examination? Secr. Here, fo please you. Wel. Is he in perfon ready? Secr. Ay, an't please your Grace. Wol. Well, we fhall then know more; And Buckingham fhall leffen this big look. [Exeunt Cardinal and his train. Buck. This butcher's cur is venom-mouth'd, and I Have not the power to muzzle him; therefore best Not wake him in his flumber. A beggar's book Out-worths a noble's blood. Nor. What, are you chaf'd? Afk God for temp'rance; that's th' appliance only, Buck. I read in's looks Matter against me, and his eye revil'd Me as his abject object; at this inftant He bores me with fome trick, he's gone to th' King: Ner. Stay, my Lord; And And let your reason with your choler question Buck. I'll to the King, And from a mouth of honour quite cry down Nor. Be advis'd; Heat not a furnace for your foe fo hot, Buck. Sir, I'm thankful to you, and I'll go along By your prescription; but this top-proud fellow, And proofs as clear as founts in July, when To be corrupt and treasonous. Nor. Say not, treasonous. [strong Buck. To th' King I'll fay't, and make my vouch as As fhore of rock. Attend. This holy fox, Or wolf, or both, (for he is equal rav'nous, That That fwallow'd fo much treasure, and like a glafs Did break i' th' rinfing. Nor. Faith, and fo it did. Buck. Pray give me favour, Sir.--This cunning Cardinal The articles o'th' combination drew, As himself pleas'd; and they were ratify'd, As he cry'd, let it be-to as much end, As give a crutch to th' dead. But our Court-Cardinal Which I do well-for, I am fure, the Emperor Nor. I am forry To hear this of him; and could wish, you were Buck. No, not a fyllable: I do pronounce him in that very shape, He fhall appear in proof. Enter Brandon, a Serjeant at Arms before him, and two or three of the guard. Bran. Your office, Serjeant; execute it. Serj. Sir, |