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Henry VIII

Act II, Scene 3

An ante-chamber of the QUEEN'S apartments.
 
[Enter ANNE and an Old Lady]
 
ANNE
       ,          ,    ,                       ,          ,       o
      Not for | that neith/er: here's* | the pang | that pinch|es.
            ,         ,        ,          ,          ,         ,
      His high|ness, hav|ing lived | so long | with her,| and she  (hex with prev)
           ,       ,             ,    ,             x
      So good | a la|dy, that / no tongue | could ever
            ,         ,      ,          ,        ,
      Pronounce | dishon|or of | her; by | my life,
           ,       ,      T    Tx    T        ,     ->
      She nev|er knew | harm-doing: Oh,| now^aft||er
       ,    ,       ,         2     ,         ,
      So | many | courses | of the sun | enthroned,
               ,     3  3   ,    ,          ,          ,
      Still* grow|ing in a maj|esty | and pomp,| the which
           ,         ,         ,      ,   ,
      To leave,| a thous|and-fold | more bit/ter, than
             ,          ,       2    ,      ,   2        ,
      'Tis sweet | at first | to acquire.| After this | process,
           ,     ,           ,      ,   2     ,
      To give | her the | avaunt,| it is a | pity
              ,       ,
      Would move | a monst|er.
 
OLD LADY
                                 ,       2       ,     ,
                              Hearts | of most^hard | temper
        ,            ,         ,
      Melt and | lament | for her.
 
ANNE
           ,       T     T    Tx
      Oh God's | will, much better   (tri with prev)
            ,          ,       ,       ,     2      ,   2
      She nere | had known | pomp;| though it be | temporal,
           ,          ,        ,         ,       ,
      Yet if | that quar|rel, for|tune, do | divorce
           ,          ,        ,       ,    2        ,      2->
      It from | the bear|er, 'tis | a suf|ferance, pang||ing
           ,         ,        ,
      As soul | and bo|dy's seve|ring.  \\
 
OLD LADY
        ,          ,
      Alas | poor la|dy,  \\
        ,         ,               ,
      She's a | stranger | now^again.
 
ANNE
                                           ,          ,
                                      So much | the more
            ,      ,      ,          ,    ,
      Must pi|ty drop | upon | her; ver|ily
          ,           ,       ,       ,       ,
      I swear,| 'tis bet|ter to | be low|ly born,
            ,           ,       ,       ,        ,
      And range | with hum|ble liv|ers in | content,
        ,             ,      ,          ,     2     ,
      Than to | be perked | up in | a glist|ering grief,
            ,       ,       ,
      And wear | a gold|en sor|row.
 
OLD LADY
                                    ,         ,
                                   Our | content
        2      ,     ,
      Is our best | having.
 
ANNE
                             2     ,          ,       ,
                           By my troth,| and maid|enhead,
       2       ,      2    ,
      I would not | be a queen.
 
OLD LADY
                                   ,         ,     ,
                               Beshrew | me, I | would,
      <-        ,         ,       ,     2          ,          ,
        And || venture | maiden|head for it,| and so | would you
           ,           ,          ,       ,     ,
      For all | this spice | of your | hypoc|risy:
       ,      2        T   T    T         ,      ,       ->
      You that have | so fair parts | of wom|an on || you,
        ,        2   ,         ,           ,      ,
      Have |(too) a wom|an's heart,| which ev|er yet
         ,       ,             ,      ,        ,
      Affect|ed em|inence,/ wealth, sove|reignty;
        T     .  T    T           ,                 ,     ,
      Which, to say sooth,| are bles|sings; and / which gifts
        ,         ,   ,                 ,    ,
      (Saving | your min/cing) the | capa|city
                  ,   ,    2    ,             ,         ,
      Of your / soft chev|eril con|science, would | receive,
          ,             ,           ,
      If you | might please | to stretch | it.
 
ANNE
                                                ,            ,
                                               Nay,| good* troth.
 
OLD LADY
            ,           ,           ,          ,       ,
      Yes troth,| and troth;| you would | not be | a queen?
 
ANNE
       ,             ,          ,      ,        x
      No, not*| for all | the rich|es und|er heaven.
 
OLD LADY
              ,          ,             ,             ,
      'Tis strange;| a three-pence*| bowed would | hire me
       ,          ,           x      ,        ,
      Old as | I am,| to queen it:| but I | pray you,
             ,      ,           ,         ,          ,
      What think | you of | a duch|ess? Have | you limbs
           ,           ,        ,
      To bear | that load | of tit|le?
 
ANNE
                                        ,        ,
                                       No | in truth.
 
OLD LADY
            ,          ,       ,           ,         x
      Then you | are weak|ly made;| pluck^off | a little,
      ,          ,           ,       ,              ,
      I would | not be | a young | count in | your way,
            ,           ,         ,          ,          ,
      For more | than blush|ing comes | to: if | your back
          ,          ,           ,        ,          ,
      Cannot | vouchsafe | this burd|en,'tis | too^weak
      ,   2      ,       ,
      Ever to | get a | boy.
 
ANNE
                                   T   T   T
                            How | you do talk;
          ,        ,        ,          ,       ,
      I swear | again,| I would | not be | a queen,
           ,          ,
      For all | the world:
 
OLD LADY
                                ,            x      ,
                           In faith,| for little | England
        ,    ,               ,        ,       ,
      You'd vent/ure an | embal|ling: I | myself
        ,             ,       ,          ,              ,
      Would for | Carnarv|onshire,| although | there longed
           ,      2      ,           ,     ,          ,
      No more | to the crown | but that:| Lo, who | comes here*?
 
[Enter Chamberlain]
 
CHAMBERLAIN
            ,       ,         ,        2     ,          ,
      Good mor|row lad|ies; What | were it worth | to know
           ,       ,         ,
      The sec|ret of | your conf|erence?
 
ANNE
                                                ,    ,
                                         My / good lord,
       ,      2     ,         ,        ,          ,
      Not your de|mand; it | values | not your | asking:
           ,          ,        ,         ,    ,
      Our mist|ress' sor|rows we | were pi|tying.
 
CHAMBERLAIN
       ,    2     ,        ,          ,      ,
      It was a | gentle | business,| and be|coming
           ,             ,   ,        ,          ,
      The ac|tion of / good wom|en, there | is hope
       ,              ,
      All will | be well.
 
ANNE
                           ,             ,      ,
                          Now I | pray* God,| amen.
 
CHAMBERLAIN
            ,         x       ,           x          ,
      You bear | a gentle | mind, and | heavenly | blessings
       ,     2        ,           ,         ,           ,
      Follow such | creatures.| That you | may, fair*| lady
           ,         ,          ,              ,    ,
      Perceive | I speak | sincere|ly, and / high notes
        ,             ,     ,                 ,    ,    , 
      Tane of | your ma|ny vir|tues, the / king's maj|esty
           ,           ,      ,       ,         ,         ,
      Commends | his good | opin|ion of | you, to | you; and  (hex with prev)
            ,         x         ,         ,      ,
      Does pur|pose honor | to you | no less | flowing,
            ,     2  ,        ,    T     .   T     Tx
      Than Mar|chioness | of Pem|broke; to which title,
          ,         ,         ,     ,  2         ,
      A thous|and pound | a year,| annual | support,
       ,             ,          ,
      Out of | his grace,| he adds.
 
ANNE
                                      ,         ,
                                   I do | not know
             ,        ,     ,   2     ,           ,       ->
      What kind | of my | obed|ience, I | should tend||er;
        ,        2    ,        ,         ,          x
      More | than my all,| is noth|ing: nor | my prayers
         2      ,      ,      ,          ,         ,
      Are not words | duly | hallowed;| nor my | wishes
              ,           ,      ,     ,           x            x
      More* worth,| than emp|ty van|ities:| yet prayers | and wishes
           ,       ,        ,        ,            ,       o
      Are all | I can | return.| Beseech | your lord|ship,  (hex with prev)
             ,         ,           ,      ,    2   ,  2
      Vouchsafe | to speak | my thanks,| and my o|bedience,
       ,     2      ,         ,    ,               ,
      As from a | blushing | handmaid,/ to his | highness;
               ,          ,     ,       ,
      Whose health | and roy|alty | I pray | for.
 
CHAMBERLAIN
                                                   ,     ->
                                                  La||dy;
      ,        2      ,      2    ,           ,         ,
      I | shall not fail | to approve | the fair | conceit
            ,      ,        ,           2    ,           ,
      The king | hath of | you. I | have perused | her well,
        ,            x         ,         ,     ,
      Beauty | and honor | in her | are so | mingled,
        ,      2          ,           ,          T    T    T
      That they have | caught the | king: and | who knows yet
            ,          ,      ,         ,       ,
      But from | this la|dy, may | proceed | a gem,
           ,       ,           ,      ,             ,
      To light|en all | this isle.| I'll to | the king,
           ,        ,           ,
      And say | I spoke | with you.  \\
 
[Exit Chamberlain]
 
ANNE
          ,         ,
      My hon|ored lord.
 
OLD LADY
                             ,        ,          ,
                       Why this | it is:| see*, see,
      ,     2        ,         T   T    T          ,
      I have been | begging | sixteen years | in court
        ,           ,    2   ,      ,         ,
      (Am yet | a court|ier beg|garly)| nor could
            ,        ,          ,             ,    ,
      Come^pat | betwixt | too^ear|ly, and / too late
          ,      ,          ,          ,          ,
      For an|y suit | of pounds:| and you,| (oh fate)
         ,      ,       T    T    T     T    T  . T
      A ve|ry fresh | fish here; fie,| fie, fie upon
        ,       ,        ,          ,           T      T    T
      This com|pelled | fortune:| have your | mouth filled up, (hex with prev)
          ,        ,    2
      Before | you op|en it.
 
ANNE
                              ,          ,          ,
                            This | is strange | to me.
 
OLD LADY
                x       2    ,        ,       ,     __
      How tastes it?| Is it bit|ter? For|ty pence,| no:
        ,            ,      ,        2    ,     ,
      There was | a la|dy once |('tis an old | story)
        ,           ,           ,            ,          ,
      That would | not be | a queen,| that would | she not,
           ,         ,       ,         ,             x
      For all | the mud | in Eg|ypt; have | you heard it?
 
ANNE
        ,              ,
      Come you | are pleas|ant.
 
OLD LADY
                                         ,    ,     ,
                                With / your theme,| I could
           ,         ,         ,      ,      ,   ,
      Oremount the lark: The Marchioness of Pembroke?  ????
          ,          ,         ,          ,        ,
      A thous|and pounds | a year,| for pure | respect?
          ,      ,    ,        ,        ,
      No oth|er ob|liga|tion? By | my life,
            ,            ,    ,          ,         ,
      That prom|ises / more thous|ands: hon|or's train
           ,                   ,   ,     ,          ,
      Is long|er than his // foreskirt; by | this time
          ,           ,           ,       ,         ,
      I know | your back | will bear | a duch|ess. say,
       ,     2        ,          ,          ,
      Are you not | stronger | than you | were?
 
ANNE
                                                        ,
                                                Good*| lady,
        ,      2        ,            ,       ,  2      ,
      Make yourself | mirth with | your part|icular | fancy,
            ,         ,      2      ,      2     ,    ,
      And leave | me^out | on it. Would | I had no | being
           ,        ,         ,        ,          ,        2->
      If this | salute | my blood | a jot;| it faints || me
           ,           ,
      To think | what fol|lows.  \\
            ,         ,        ,         ,       ,      ->
      The queen | is com|fortless,| and we | forget||ful
        2        ,   ,          ,        ,        x
      In our / long ab|sence: pray | do not | deliver,  ??
             ,             ,         ,
      What here | you've heard | to her.
 
OLD LADY
                                          ,    2        ,
                                        What do you | think me--
 
[Exeunt]

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