第1章

PERSONS。

MARYSTUART。

MARYBEATON。

MARYSEYTON。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

MARYHAMILTON。

PIERREDEBOSCOSELDECHASTELARD。

DARNLEY。

MURRAY。

RANDOLPH。

MORTON。

LINDSAY。

FATHERBLACK。

Guards,Burgesses,aPreacher,Citizens,&c。

AnotherYleistheretowardtheNorthe,intheSeeOccean,wherethatbenfullecrueleandfuleveleWommenofNature:

andtheihanpreciousStonesinhireEyen;andtheirbenofthatkynde,thatziftheybeholdenonyman,theislenhimanonwiththebeholdynge,asdothetheBasilisk。

MAUNDEVILE’SVoiageandTravaile,Ch。xxviii。

IDEDICATETHISPLAY,ASAPARTIALEXPRESSIONOFREVERENCE

ANDGRATITUDE,TOTHECHIEFOFLIVINGPOETS;

TOTHEFIRSTDRAMATISTOFHISAGE;

TOTHEGREATESTEXILE,ANDTHEREFORE

TOTHEGREATESTMANOFFRANCE;

TO

VICTORHUGO。

ACTI。

MARYBEATON。

SCENEI。——TheUpperChamberinHolyrood。

ThefourMARIES。

MARYBEATON(sings):——

1。

LenavireEstal’eau;

EntendsrireCegrosflotQuefaitluireEtbruireLevieuxsireAquilo。

2。

Dansl’espaceDugrandairLeventpasseCommeunfer;

Siffleetsonne,Tombeettonne,PrendetdonneAlamer。

3。

Vois,labriseTourneaunord,EtlabiseSouffleetmordSurtapureChevelureQuimurmureEtsetord。

MARYHAMILTON。

Youneversingnowbutitmakesyousad;

Whydoyousing?

MARYBEATON。

Ihardlyknowwellwhy;

Itmakesmesadtosing,andverysadToholdmypeace。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Iknowwhatsaddensyou。

MARYBEATON。

Prithee,what?what?

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Why,sincewecamefromFrance,Youhavenolovertomakestuffforsongs。

MARYBEATON。

Youarewise;fortheremypainbeginsindeed,BecauseIhavenoloversoutofFrance。

MARYSEYTON。

ImindmeofoneOlivierdePesme,(Youknewhim,sweet,)apalemanwithshorthair,WoretiedatsleevetheBeatoncolor。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Blue——

Iknow,bluescarfs。Ineverlikedthatknight。

MARYHAMILTON。

Me?Iknowhim?Ihardlyknewhisname。

Black,washishair?no,brown。

MARYSEYTON。

Lightpleasesyou:

Ihaveseenthetimebrownservedyouwellenough。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

LordDarnley’sisameremaid’syellow。

MARYHAMILTON。

No,Aman’s,goodcolor。

MARYSEYTON。

Ah,doesthatburnyourblood?

Why,whatabittercoloristhisreadThatfillsyourface!ifyoubenotinlove,Iamnomaiden。

MARYHAMILTON。

Nay,Godhelptruehearts!

Imustbestabbedwithlovethen,tothebone,Yeatothespirit,pastcure。

MARYSEYTON。

Whatwereyousaying?

Iseesomejestrunupanddownyourlips。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Finishyoursong;Iknowyouhavemoreofit;

Goodsweet,Iprayyoudo。

MARYBEATON。

Iamtoosad。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Thiswillnotsaddenyoutosing;yoursongTastessharpofseaandthesea’sbitterness,Butsmallpainsticksonit。

MARYBEATON。

Nay,itissad;

ForeithersorrowwiththebeatenlipsSingsnotatall,orifitdoesgetbreathSingsquickandsharplikeahardsortofmirth:

Andsothissongdoes;orIwoulditdid,Thatitmightpleasemebetterthanitdoes。

MARYSEYTON。

Well,asyouchoosethen。WhatasortofmenCrowdallaboutthesquares!

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Ay,hatefulmen;

Forlookhowmanytalkingmouthsbethere,Somanyangersshowtheirteethatus。

Whichoneisthat,stoopedsomewhatintheneck,Thatwalkssowithhischinagainstthewind,Lipssidewaysshut?akeen—facedman——lothere,Hethatwalksmidmost。

MARYSEYTON。

ThatisMasterKnox。

Hecarriesallthesefolkwithinhisskin,Boundupas’twerebetweenthebrowsofhimLikeabadthought;theirheartsbeatinsidehis;

Theygatherathislipslikefliesinthesun,Thrustsidestocatchhisface。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Lookforth;so——pushThewindow——further——seeyouanything?

MARYHAMILTON。

Theyarewellgone;butpullthelatticein,Thewindislikeabladeaslant。WouldGodIcouldgetbackonedayIthinkupon:

ThedaywefourandsomesixafterusSatinthatLouvregardenandpluckedfruitsTocastlove—lotswithinthegatheredgrapes;

Thisway:youshutyoureyesandreachandpluck,Andcatchaloverforeachgrapeyouget。

Igotbutone,agreenone,anditbrokeBetweenmyfingersanditrandownthroughthem。

MARYSEYTON。

Ay,andthequeenfellinalittlewrathBecauseshegotsomany,andtoreoffSomeofthemshehadpluckedunwittingly——

Shesaid,againstherwill。Whatfelltoyou?

MARYBEATON。

Me?nothingbutthestalkofastrippedbunchWithclammygrape—juiceleavingsatthetip。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Ay,true,thequeencamefirstandshewonall;

Itwasherbunchwetooktocheatyouwith。

What,willyouweepforthatnow?foryouseemAsonethatmeanstoweep。Godpardonme!

Ithinkyourthroatischokingupwithtears。

Youarenotwell,sweet,foralyingjestToshakeyouthusmuch。

MARYBEATON。

Iamwellenough:

Givenotyourpitytroubleformysake。

MARYSEYTON。

Ifyoubewellsingoutyoursongandlaugh,Thoughitwerebuttofretthefellowsthere。——

NowshallwecatchhersecretwashedandwetInthemiddleofhersong;forshemustweepIfshesingthrough。

MARYHAMILTON。

Itoldyouitwaslove;

IwatchedhereyesallthroughthemasquingtimeFeedonhisfacebymorsels;shemustweep。

MARYBEATON。

4。

LenavirePasseetluit,PuischavireAgrandbruit;

Etsurl’ondeLaplusblondeTeteaumondeFlotteetfuit。

5。

Moi,jerame,Etl’amour,C’estmaflamme,Mongrandjour,MachandelleBlancheetbelle,MachapelleDesejour。

6。

Toi,monameEtmafoi,Sois,madame;

Etmaloi;

Soismamie,SoisMarie,Soismavie,Touteamoi!

MARYSEYTON。

Iknowthesong;asongofChastelard’s,Hemadeincomingoverwiththequeen。

Howharditrained!heplayedthatovertwiceSittingbeforeher,singingeachwordsoft,Asifhelovedtheleastshelistenedto。

MARYHAMILTON。

Nomarvelifheloveditforhersake;

Sheisthechoiceofwomenintheworld;

Isshenot,sweet?

MARYBEATON。

Ihaveseennofairerone。

MARYSEYTON。

Andthemostloving:didyounotelastnightHowlongsheheldhimwithherhandsandeyes,Lookingalittlesadly,andatlastKissedhimbelowthechinandpartedsoAsthedanceended?

MARYHAMILTON。

Thiswascourtesy;

SomightIkissmysinging—bird’sredbillAftersomesong,tillhebitshortmylip。

MARYSEYTON。

ButifaladyholdherbirdanightsTosingtoherbetweenherfingers—ha?

Ihaveseensuchbirds。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

O,youtalkemptily;

Sheisfullofgrace;andmarriageingoodtimeWillwashthefoolcalledscandaloffmen’slips。

MARYHAMILTON。

Iknownotthat;IknowhowfolkwouldgibeIfoneofuspushedcourtesysofar。

Shehasalwayslovedlove’sfashionswell;youwot,Themarshal,headfriendofthisChastelard’s,SheusedtotalkwitherehebroughtherhereAndsowtheirtalkwithlittlekissesthickAsrosesinrose—harvest。Formyself,Icannotseewhichsideofherthatlurks,Whichsnaresinsuchwiseallthesenseofmen;

Whatspecialbeauty,subtleasman’seyeAndtenderastheinsideoftheeyelidis,Theregrowsabouther。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Ithinkhercunningspeech—

ThesoftandrapidshudderofherbreathIntalking—theraretenderlittlelaugh—

Thepitifulsweetsoundlikeabird’ssighWhenhervoicebreaks;hertalkingdoesitall。

MARYSEYTON。

Isay,hereyeswiththoseclearperfectbrows:

Itistheplayingofthoseeyelashes,Thelureofamorouslooksassadaslove,Plucksallsoulstowardherlikeanet。

MARYHAMILTON。

What,what!

Youpraiseherintoolover—likeawiseForwomenthatpraisewomen;suchreportIslikerobesworntheroughsidenexttheskin,Fretswhereitwarms。

MARYSEYTON。

YouthinktoomuchinFrench。

EnterDARNLEY。

Herecomesyourthorn;whatgloveagainstitnow?

MARYHAMILTON。

O,God’sgoodpity!thisathornofmine?

Ithasnotrundeepinyet。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Iamnotsure:

Theredrunsovertoyourface’sedge。

DARNLEY。

Givemeoneword;nay,lady,forlove’ssake;

Here,comethisway;Iwillnotkeepyou;no。

——Omysweetsoul,whydoyouwrongmethus?

MARYHAMILTON。

Whywillyougivemeformen’seyestoburn?

DARNLEY。

What,sweet,Iloveyouasmineownsoullovesme;

Theyshalldividewhenwedo。

MARYHAMILTON。

Icannotsay。

DARNLEY。

Why,lookyou,Iambrokenwiththequeen;

ThisistherancorandthebitterheartThatgrowsinyou;byGoditisnoughtelse。

Why,thislastnightsheheldmeforafool—

Ay,Godwot,forathingofstripeandbell。

Ibadehermakememarshalinhermasque—

Ihadthedressherepainted,goldandgray(Thatis,notgraybutablue—greenlikethis)—

Shetellsmeshehadchosenhermarshal,she,Thebesto’theworldforcunningandsweetwit;

Andwhatsweetfoolbuthersweetknight,Godhelp!

Toserveherwiththatthree—inchwitofhis?

Sheisallfoolandfiddlingnow;forme,Iamwell—pleased;Godknows,ifImightchooseIwouldnotbemoretroubledwithherlove。

Herloveislikeabriarthatraspstheflesh,Andyoursissoftlikeflowers。Comethisway,love;

So,furtherinthiswindow;harkyouhere。

EnterCHASTELARD。

MARYBEATON。

Goodmorrow,sir。

CHASTELARD。

Goodmorrow,noblelady。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Youhaveheardnonews?whatnews?

CHASTELARD。

Nay,Ihavenone。

Thatmaiden—tonguedmale—facedElizabethHatheyesunlikeourqueen’s,hairnotsosoft,Andlipsnokissoflove’scouldbringtoflowerInsuchredwiseasourqueen’s;savethisnews,IknownoneEnglish。

MARYSEYTON。

Come,nonewsofher;

ForGod’slovetalkstillratherofourqueen。

MARYBEATON。

Godgiveusgracethentospeakwellofher。

Youdidrightjoyfullyinourmasquelastnight’

Isawyouwhenthequeenlostbreath(herheadBentback,herchinandlipscatchingtheair—

Agoodlythingtoseeher)howyousmiledAcrossherhead,betweenyourlips—nodoubtYouhadgreatjoy,sir。DidyounottakenoteOncehowonelockfell?thatwasgoodtosee。

CHASTELARD。

Yea,goodenoughtolivefor。

MARYBEATON。

Nay,butsweetEnoughtodie。Whenshebrokeoffthedance,Turningroundshortandsoft—IneversawSuchsupplewaysofwalkingasshehas。

CHASTLELARD。

Whydoyoupraisehergraciouslookstome?

MARYBEATON。

Sir,formeresport:buttellmeevenforloveHowmuchyouloveher。

CHASTELARD。

Iknownot:itmaybeIfIhadsetmineeyestofindthatout,Ishouldnotknowit。Shehathfaireyes:maybeIloveherforsweeteyesorbrowsorhair,Forthesmoothtemples,whereGodtouchingherMadebluewithsweeterveinstheflower—sweetwhiteOrforthetenderturningofherwrist,Ormarriageoftheeyelidwiththecheek;

Icannottell;orflushofliftingthroat,IknownotifthecolorgetanameThissideofheaven—nomanknows;orhermouth,Aflower’slipwithasnake’slip,stingingsweet,Andsweettostingwith:facethatonewouldseeAndthenfallblindanddiewithsightofitHeldfastbetweentheeyelids—oh,alltheseAndallherbodyandthesoultothat,ThespeechandshapeandhandandfootandheartThatIwoulddieof—yea,hernamethatturnsMyfacetofirebeingwritten—IknownowhitHowmuchIlovethem。

MARYBEATON。

Norhowshelovesyouback?

CHASTELARD。

Iknowherwaysofloving,allofthem:

Asweetsoftwaythefirstis;afterwardItburnsandbiteslikefire;theendofthat,Charreddust,andeyelidsbittenthroughwithsmoke。

MARYBEATON。

Whathasshedoneforyoutogirdather?

CHASTELARD。

Nothing。Youdonotgreatlyloveher,you,Whodonot—gird,youcallit。IamboundtoFrance;

ShallItakewordfromyoutoanyone?

Soitbeharmless,notagird,Iwill。

MARYBEATON。

Idoubtyouwillnotgohencewithyourlife。

CHASTELARD。

Why,whoshouldslayme?Nomannorthwardsborn,Inmypoormind;mysword’slipisnomaid’sTofeartheironbitingoftheirown,Thoughtheykisshardforhate’ssake。

MARYBEATON。

Loyou,sir,Howsharphewhispers,whatclosebreathandeyes—

Andherearefastuponhim,doyousee?

CHASTELARD。

Well,whichofthesemusttakemylifeinhand?

PrayGoditbethebetter:nay,whichhand?

MARYBEATON。

Ithink,nonesuch。Themanisgoodlymade;

Sheistender—heartedtowardhiscourtesies,Andwouldnothavethemfalltoolowtofind。

Look,theyslipforth。

[ExeuntDARNLEYandMARYHAMILTON。]

MARYSEYTON。

Forlove’ssake,afterthem,Andsoftaslovecan。

[ExeuntMARYCARMICHAELandMARYSEYTON。]

CHASTELARD。

True,agoodlyman。

Whatshapelinessandstatehehath,whateyes,Bravebrowandlordlylip!WereitnotfitGreatqueensshouldlovehim?

MARYBEATON。

Seehownow,fairlord,Ihavebutscantbreath’stimetohelpmyself,AndImustcastmyheartoutonachance;

Sobearwithme。Thatwetwainhavelovedwell,Ihavenoheartnorwittosay;GodwotWehadnevermadegoodlovers,youandI。

Lookyou,Iwouldnothaveyouloveme,sir,Forallthelove’ssakeintheworld。Isay,Youlovethequeen,andlovingburnsyouup,Andmarsthegraceandjoyouswityouhad,Turningyourspeechtosad,yourfacetostrange,Yourmirthtonothing:andIampiteous,I,Evenasthequeenis,andsuchwomenare;

AndifIhelpedyoutoyourlove—longing,MeseemssomegrainoflovemightfallmywayAndlove’sgodhelpmewhenIcametolove;

IhavereadtalesofmenthatwontheirlovesOnsomesuchwise。

CHASTELARD。

Ifyoumeanmercifully,Iamboundtoyoupastthoughtandthank;ifworseIwillbutthankyourlipsandnotyourheart。

MARYBEATON。

Nay,letlovewaitandpraiseme,inGod’sname,Somedaywhenheshallfindme;yet,Godwot,Mylipsareofonecolorwithmyheart。

Withdrawnowfromme,andaboutmidnightInsomeclosechamberwithoutlightornoiseItmaybeIshallgetyouspeechofher:

Shelovesyouwell:itmaybeshewillspeak,Iwotnotwhat;shelovesyouatherheart。

LethernotseethatIhavegivenyouword,Lestshetakeshameandhateherlove。TillnightLethernotseeit。

CHASTLELARD。

Iwillnotthankyounow,AndthenI’lldiewhatsortofdeathyouwill。

Farewell。

[Exit。]

MARYBEATON。

AndbyGod’smercyandmylove’sIwillfindwaystoearnsuchthankofyou。

[Exit。]

ACTI。SCENEII。—AHallinthesame。

TheQUEEN,DARNLEY,MURRAY,RANDOLPH,theMARIES,CHASTELARD,&c。

QUEEN。

HathnomanseenmylordofChastelard?

Nay,nogreatmatter。Keepyouonthatside:

Beginthepurpose。

MARYCARMICHAEL。

Madam,heishere。

QUEEN。

Beginameasurenowthatotherside。

Iwillnotdance;letthemplaysoftalittle。

Fairsir,wehadadancetotreadto—night,ToteachournorthfolkallsweetwaysofFrance,Butatthistimewehavenohearttoit。

Sit,sir,andtalk。Look,thisbreast—claspisnew,TheFrenchkingsentitme。

CHASTELARD。

Agoodlything:

Butwhatdevice?thewordisilltocatch。

QUEEN。

AVenuscrowned,thateatstheheartsofmen:

Belowherfliesalovewithabat’swings,AndstringsthehairofparamourstobindLivebirds’feetwith。Lowhatsmallsubtlework:

Thesmith’sname,GianGrisostomoda——what?

Canyoureadthat?Theseafrothsunderfoot;

ShestandsupontheseaanditcurlsupInsoftloosecurlsthatruntooneinthewind。

Butherhairisnotshaken,there’safault;

Itliesstraightdowninclose—cutpointsandtongues,Notlikeblownhair。Thelegendiswritsmall:

Stillonemakesoutthis——*Cave*——ifyoulook。

CHASTELARD。

IseetheVenuswellenough,Godwot,Butnothingofthelegend。

QUEEN。

Come,fairlord,Shallwedancenow?Myheartisgoodagain。

[Theydanceameasure。]

DARNLEY。

Idonotlikethismannerofadance,Thisgameoftwobytwo;itweremuchbetterTomeetbetweenthechangesandtomixThanstilltokeepapartandwhisperingEachladyoutofearshotwithherfriend。

MARYBEATON。

That’sastheladyservesherknight,Ithink:

Wearebrokenuptoomuch。

DARNLEY。

Nay,nosuchthing;

Benotwroth,lady,IwotitwasthequeenPrickedeachhisfriendout。Lookyounow——yourear——

Iflovehadgonebychoosing——howtheylaugh,Leanlipstogether,andwringhandsunderhand!

What,youlookwhitetoo,sickofheart,ashamed,Nomarvel——formencallit——harkyouthough——

[Theypass。]

MURRAY。

WasthequeenfoundnomerrierinFrance?

MARYHAMILTON。

Why,haveyouseenhersorrowfulto—night?

MURRAY。

Isaynotsomuch;blithesheseemsatwhiles,Gentleandgoodlydoubtlessinallways,ButhardlywithsuchlightnessandquickheartAsitwassaid。

MARYHAMILTON。

’TisyourgreatcareofherMakesyoumisdoubt;noughtelse。

MURRAY。

Yea,maybeso;

ShehasnocauseIknowtosaddenher。

[Theypass。]

QUEEN。

Iamtiredtoosoon;IcouldhavedanceddownhoursTwoyearsgonehenceandfeltnowearier。

Onegrowsmucholdernorthwards,myfairlord;

Iwondermendiesouth;meseemsallFranceSmellssweetwithliving,andbrightbreathofdaysThatkeepmenfarfromdying。Peace;prayyounow,Nodancingmore。Sing,sweet,andmakeusmirth;

Wehavedonewithdancingmeasures:singthatsongYoucallthesongofloveatebb。

MARYBEATON。

[Sings。]

1。

BetweenthesunsetandtheseaMylovelaidhandsandlipsonme;

Ofsweetcamesour,ofdaycamenight,Oflongdesirecamebriefdelight:

Ahlove,andwhatthingcameoftheeBetweenthesea—downsandthesea?

2。

Betweenthesea—markandtheseaJoygrewtogrief,griefgrewtome;

Loveturnedtotears,andtearstofire,Anddeaddelighttonewdesire;

Love’stalk,love’stouchthereseemedtobeBetweenthesea—sandandthesea。

3。

BetweenthesundownandtheseaLovewatchedonehouroflovewithme;

Thendowntheall—goldenwater—waysHisfeetflewafteryesterday’s;

IsawthemcomeandsawthemfleeBetweenthesea—foamandthesea。

4。

Betweenthesea—strandandtheseaLovefellonsleep,sleepfellonme;

ThefirststarsawtwainturntooneBetweenthemoonriseandthesun;

Thenext,thatsawnotlove,sawmeBetweenthesea—banksandthesea。

QUEEN。

Lo,sirs,Whatmirthishere!Somesongofyours,fairlord;

Youknowgladwaysofrhyming——nosuchtunesAsgototears。

CHASTELARD。

Imadethisyesterday;

Foritslove’ssakeIprayyouletitlive。

1。

Aprestantdejours,aprestantdepleurs,Soyezsecourableamonameenpeine。

VoyezcommeAvrilfaitl’amourauxfleurs;

Damed’amour,dameauxbellescouleurs,Dieuvousafaitbelle,Amourvousfaitreine。

2。

Rions,jet’enprie;aimons,jeleveux。

LetempsfuitetritetnerevientguerePourbaiserleboutdetesblondscheveux,Pourbaisertescils,taboucheettesyeux;

L’amourn’aqu’unjouraupresdesamere。

QUEEN。

’Tisatruesong;loveshallnotplucktimebackNortimeliedownwithlove。Forme,Iamold;

HaveyounohairchangedsinceyouchangedtoScot?

IlookeachdaytoseemyfacedrawnupAbouttheeyes,asiftheysuckedthecheeks。

IthinkthisairandfaceofthingsherenorthPutssnowatflower—timeintheblood,andtearsBetweenthesadeyesandthemerrymouthIntheiryouth—days。

CHASTELARD。

Itisabitterair。

QUEEN。

Faith,ifImightbegone,sir,wouldIstay?

Ithink,fornoman’slove’ssake。

CHASTELARD。

Ithinknot。

QUEEN。

DoyouyetmindatlandinghowthequayLookedlikeablindwetfaceinwasteofwindAndwashingofwanwaves?howthehardmistMadethehillsache?yoursongsliedloud,myknight,TheysaidmyfacewouldburnoffcloudandrainSeenonce,andfillthecranniedlandwithfire,Kindlethecapesintheirblindblack—grayhoods——

Iknownotwhat。Youpraisemepastallloves;

Andthesemenlovemelittle;’tissomefault,Ithink,toloveme:evenafool’ssweetfault。

IhaveyourversestillbeatinginmyheadOfhowtheswallowgotawingbrokenInthespringtime,andlayuponhissideWatchingtherestflyoffi’theredleaf—time,AndbrokehisheartwithgrievingathimselfBeforethesnowcame。DoyouknowthatlordWithsharp—seteyes?andhimwithhugethewedthroat?

Goodfriendstome;Ihadneedlovethemwell。

Whydoyoulookoneway?IwillnothaveyouKeepyoureyeshere:’tisnogreatwitinmeTocaremuchnowforoldFrenchfriendsofmine。——

Come,afreshmeasure;come,playwellforme,Fairsirs,yourplayingputslifeinfootandheart。——

DARNLEY。

Loyouagain,sirs,howshelaughsandleans,Holdinghimfast——thesupplewayshehath!

Yourqueenhathnonesuch;betterassheisForallhermeasures,agraveEnglishmaid,ThanqueenofsnakesandScots。

RANDOLPH。

SheisoverfairTobesosweetandhurtnot。Agoodknight;

Goodlytolookon。

MURRAY。

Yea,agoodswordtoo,Andofgoodkin;toolightoflovingthough;

Thesejanglingsong—smithsarekeenlove—mongers,Theysnapatallmeats。

DARNLEY。

What!byGodIthink,ForallhissoftFrenchfaceandbrightboy’ssword,Therebefolksfairer:andforknightliness,Thesehot—lippedbrawlsofParisbreedsweetknights——

Merestabbersforalaughacrossthewine。——

QUEEN。

There,Ihavedancedyoudownforonce,fairlord;

Youlookpalenow。NaythenforcourtesyImustneedshelpyou;donotbowyourhead,Iamtallenoughtoreachcloseunderit。

[Kisseshim。]

Nowcome,we’llsitandseethispassagethrough。——

DARNLEY。

Acourtesy,Godhelpus!courtesy——

PrayGoditwoundnotwhereitshouldhealwounds。

Why,therewasherelastyearsomelordofFrance(Priestonthewrongsideassomefolkareprince)

ToldtalesofParisladies——nay,byGod,Nojestforqueen’slipstocatchlaughterofThatwouldkeepclean;Iwothemadegoodmirth,Butshelaughedoversweetly,andinsuchwise——

Butshelaughedoversweetly,andinsuchwise——

Nay,Ilaughedtoo,butlothly。——

QUEEN。

Howtheylook!

Theleastthingcourteousgallsthemtothebone。

WhatwouldonesaynowIwerethinkingof?

CHASTELARD。

Itseems,somesweetthing。

QUEEN。

True,asweetone,sir——

ThatmadrigalyoumadeAlysdeSaulxOfthethreewaysoflove:thefirstkisshonor,Thesecondpity,andthelastkisslove。

WhichthinkyounowwasthatIkissedyouwith?

CHASTELARD。

Itshouldbepity,ifyoubepitiful;

ForIampastallhonoringthatkeepOutsidetheeyeofbattle,wheremykinFallenoverseashavefoundthismanyadayNohelmofminebetweenthem;andforlove,IthinkofthatasdeadmenofgooddaysErethewrongsideofdeathwastheirs,whenGodWasfriendswiththem。

QUEEN。

Good;callitpitythen。

YouhaveasubtleriddlingskillatloveWhichisnotlikealover。Formypart,Iamresolvedtobewelldonewithlove,ThoughIwerefairer—facedthanalltheworld;

Astherebefairer。Thinkyou,fairmyknight,Loveshallliveafterlifeinanyman?

Ihavegivenyoustuffforriddles。

CHASTELARD。

Mostsweetqueen,Theysaymendyingremember,withsharpjoyAndrapidreluctationofdesire,Someoldthin,someswiftbreathofwind,someword,Somesword—strokeordeadlute—strain,somelostsight,Somesea—blossomstrippedtothesunandburnedAtnakedebb——someriver—flowerthatbreathesAgainstthestreamlikeaswoonedswimmer’smouth——

Sometearorlaugherelipandeyewereman’s——

Sweetstingsthatstruckthebloodinriding——nay,Somegarmentorsky—colororspice—smell,Anddiewithheartandfaceshutfastonit,Andknownotwhy,andweepnot;itmaybeMenshallholdlovefastalwaysinsuchwiseInnewfairliveswhereallarenewthingselse,Andknownotwhy,andweepnot。

QUEEN。

Arightrhyme,Andrightathyme’sworth:nay,asweetsong,though。

What,shallmycousinholdfastthatloveofhis,Herfaceandtalk,whenlifeends?asGodgrantHislifeendlateandsweet;Ilovehimwell。

Sheisfairenough,hislover;afair—facedmaid,Withgraysweeteyesandtendertouchoftalk;

Andthat,Godwot,Iwistnot。Seeyou,sir,MensayIneedsmustgetwedhastily;

Dononepointlipsathim?

CHASTELARD。

Yea,guessingly。

QUEEN。

Godhelpsuchlips!andgetmeleavetolaugh!

WhatshouldIdobutpaintandputhimupLikeagiltgod,asaintshipinashrine,Forallfools’feast?God’smercyonmen’swits!

Tallasahousetopandasbareofbrain——

I’llhavenostaffswithfool—facedcarvenheadsTohangmylifeon。Nay,forlove,nomore,ForfearIlaughandsettheireyesonedgeTofindoutwhyIlaugh。Good—night,fairlords;

Bidthemceaseplaying。Givemeyourhand;good—night。

SCENEIII。——MARYBEATON’Schamber:night。

[EnterCHASTELARD。]

CHASTELARD。

Iamnotcertainyetshewillnotcome;

ForIcanfeelherhand’sheatstillinmine,Pastdoubtingof,andseeherbrowshalfdraw,Andhalfalightintheeyes。Ifshecomenot,Iamnoworsethanhethatdiesto—night。

Thistwoyears’patiencegetsanendatleast,WhicheverwayIamwelldonewithit。

Howhardthethinsweetmoonis,splitandlacedAndlatticedover,justastrayofitCatchingandclingingatastripofwall,Hardlyahand’sbreadth。DidsheturnindeedIngoingout?nottocatchuphergownThepageletslip,buttokeepsightofme?

TherewasasoftsmallstirbeneathhereyesHardtoputon,aquiveringofherbloodThatknewoftheoldnightswatchedoutwakefully。

Thosemeasuresofherdancingtoowerechanged——

MoreswiftandwithmoreeagerstopsatwhilesAndrapidpauseswherebreathfailedherlips。

[EnterMARYBEATON。]

O,sheiscome:ifyoubesheindeedLetmebutholdyourhand;what,nowordyet?

Youturnandkissmewithoutword;Osweet,Ifyouwillslaymebenotoverquick,KillmewithsomeslowheavykissthatplucksTheheartoutatthelips。Alas!Sweetlove,Givemesomeoldsweetwordtokissaway。

Isitajest?forIcanfeelyourhairTouchme——Imayembraceyourbodytoo?

Iknowyouwellenoughwithoutsweetwords。

Howshouldonemakeyouspeak?Thisisnotshe。

Comeinthelight;nay,letmeseeyoureyes。

Ah,youitis?whathaveIdonetoyou?

AnddoyoulooknowtobeslainforthisThatyoutwistbackandshudderlikeonestabbed?

MARYBEATON。

Yea,killmenowanddonotlookatme:

GodknowsImeanttodie。Sir,forGod’slove,KillmenowquickereIgomadwithshame。

CHASTELARD。

Clingnotuponmywrists:letgothehilt:

Nay,youwillbruiseyourhandwithit:standup:

Youshallnothavemyswordforth。

MARYBEATON。

Killmenow,Iwillnotrise:there,Iampatient,see,Iwillnotstrive,butkillmeforGod’ssake。

CHASTELARD。

Prayyouriseupandbenotshakenso:

Forgivememyrashwords,myheartwasgoneAfterthethingyouwere:benotashamed;

Givemetheshame,youhavenopartinit;

CanInotsayawordshalldoyougood?

Forgivethattoo。

MARYBEATON。

Ishallruncrazedwithshame;

ButwhenIfeltyourlipscatchholdonmineItstoppedmybreath:Iwouldhavetoldyouall;

Letmegoout:youseeIliedtoyou,AmIamshamed;Iprayyoulooseme,sir,Letmegoout。

CHASTELARD。

Thinknobasethingsofme:

Iweremostbasetoletyougoashamed。

Thinkmyheart’sloveandhonorgowithyou:

Yea,whileIlive,foryourlove’snoblesake,Iamyourservantinwhatwisemaybe,Toloveandserveyouwithrightthankfulheart。

MARYBEATON。

Ihavegivenmenleavetomockme,andmustbearWhatshametheyplease:youhavegoodcausetomock。

Letmepassnow。

CHASTELARD。

YouknowImockyounot。

IfeverIleaveofftohonoryou,Godgivemeshame!Iweretheworstchurlborn。

MARYBEATON。

Nomarvelthoughthequeenshouldloveyoutoo,Beingsuchaknight。Iprayyouforherlove,LordChastelard,ofyourgreatcourtesy,ThinknownoscorntogivememylastkissThatIshallhaveofmanbeforeIdie。

EventhesamelipsyoukissedandknewnotofWillyoukissnow,knowingtheshameofthem,Andsaynoonewordtomeafterwards,ThatImayseeIhavelovedthebestloverAndmanmostcourteousofallmenalive?

MARYSEYTON。

[Within。]

Here,fetchthelight:nay,thisway;enterall。

MARYBEATON。

Iamtwiceundone。Fly,getsomehiding,sir;

Theyhavespieduponmesomehow。

CHASTELARD。

Nay,fearnot;

Standbymyside。

[EnterMARYSEYTONandMARYHAMILTON。]

MARYHAMILTON。

Givemethatlight:thisway。

CHASTELARD。

Whatjestishere,fairladies?itwalkslate,Somethingtoolateforlaughing。

MARYSEYTON。

Nay,fairsir,Whatjestisthisofyours?Looktoyourlady:

Sheisnighswooned。Thequeenshallknowallthis。

MARYHAMILTON。

Agrievousshameitiswearefallenupon;

Holdforththelight。Isthisyourcareofus?

Nay,come,lookup:thisisnogame,Godwot。

CHASTELARD。

Shameshallbefallthemthatspeakshamefully:

IswearthisladyisaspureandgoodAsanymaiden,andwhobelievesmenotShallkeeptheshameforhispartandthelie。

TothemthatcomeinhonorandnotinhateIwillmakeanswer。Lady,havegoodheart。

Givemethelightthere:Iwillseeyouforth。

ENDOFTHEFIRSTACT。

ACTII。

DARNLEY。

SCENEI。——ThegreatChamberinHolyrood。

TheQUEENandMARYSEYTON。

QUEEN。

Butwillyouswearit?

MARYSEYTON。

Swearit,madam?

QUEEN。

Ay——

Swearit。

MARYSEYTON。

Madam,Iamnotfriendswiththem。

QUEEN。

Swearthenagainstthemifyouarenotfriends。

MARYSEYTON。

IndeedIsawthemkiss。

QUEEN。

Soloversuse——

What,theirmouthsclose?agoodlywayoflove!

Orbutthehands?oronherthroat?Prithee——

Youhaveswornthat。

MARYSEYTON。

IsaywhatIsawdone。

QUEEN。

Ay,youdidseehercheeks(Godsmitethemred!)

Kissedeitherside?what,theymusteatstrangefoodThosesinginglipsofhis?

MARYSEYTON。

Sweetmeatenough——

Theystartedatmycomingfiveyardsoff,Buttheretheywere。

QUEEN。

AmaidmayhavekissedcheeksAndnoshameinthem——yetonewouldnotswear。

Youhaveswornthat。PrayGodhebenotmad:

Asicknessinhiseyes。Theleftsidelove(Iwastoldthat)andtherightcourtesy。

’Tisgoodfools’fashion。What,nomorebutthis?

Forme,GodknowsIamnowhitwroth;notI;

But,foryourfame’ssakethathershamewillsting,Icannotseeawaytopardonher——

Foryourfame’ssake,lestthatbepratedof。

MARYSEYTON。

Nay,ifshewerenotchaste——IhavenotsaidShewasnotchaste。

QUEEN。

Iknowyouaretenderofher;

Andyoursweetwordwillhardlyturnhersweet。

MARYSEYTON。

IndeedIwouldfaindoheranygood。

ShallInottakesomegraciouswordtoher?

QUEEN。

Bidhernotcomeorwaitonmeto—day。

MARYSEYTON。

Willyouseehim?

QUEEN。

See——O,thisChastelard?

Hedothnotwelltosingmaidsintoshame;

Andfolkaresharphere;yetforsweetfriends’sakeAssuredlyI’llseehim。Iamnotwroth。

Agoodlyman,andagoodswordthereto——

Itmaybeheshallwedher。Iamnotwroth。

MARYSEYTON。

Nay,thoughsheborewithhim,shehathnogreatlove,Idoubtme,thatway。

QUEEN。

Godmendall,Ipray——

Andkeepusfromallwrongdoingandwildwords。

IthinkthereisnofaultmenfalluponButIcouldpardon。Lookyou,IwouldswearShewerenoparamourforanyman,SowellIloveher。

MARYSEYTON。

AmItobidhimin?

QUEEN。

Asyouwill,sweet。ButifyouheldmehardYoudidmegrievouswrong。Dothhewaitthere?

Mencallmeovertender;Ihadratherso,Thantooungracious。Father,whatwithyou?

[EnterFATHERBLACK。]

FATHERBLACK。

God’speaceandhealthofsoulbewiththequeen!

AndpardonbewithmethoughIspeaktruth。

AsIwasgoingonpeaceablemen’swiseThroughyourgoodtown,desiringnomanharm,Akindofshamefulwomanwiththief’slipsSpakesomewhattomeoverathrust—outchin,SolicitingasIdeemedanalms;whichalms(RememberingwhatwaswritofMagdalen)

Igavenogrudgingbutwithpuregoodheart,Whenlosomescurrilchildrenthatlurkednear,SettherebySatanformystumbling—stone,Fellhootingwithnecksthwartandeyesasquint,Screechedandmadehornsandshotouttonguesatme,AsatmyLordtheJewsshotouttheirtonguesAndmadetheirheadswag;IconsideringthisTookupmycrossinpatienceandpassedforth:

NeverthelessoneranbetweenmyfeetAndmademetotter,usingspeechandsignsIsmartwithshametothinkof:thenmybloodKindled,andIwasmovedtosmitetheknave,Andtheknavehowled;whereatthelewdwholeherdBrakeforthuponmeandcastmireandstonesSothatIransoreriskofbruiseorgashIftheyhadtouched;likewiseIheardmensay,(Theirfoulspeechmissednotmineear)theycried,\"Thisdevil’smass—priesthankersfornewfleshLikeadryhound;lethimseeksuchathome,Snuffandsmokeoutthequeen’sFrench——\"

QUEEN。

Theysaidthat?

FATHERBLACK。

\"——FrenchparamoursthatbreedmoreshamesthansonsAllhercourtthrough;\"forgiveme。

QUEEN。

Withmyheart。

Father,youseethehatefulnessofthese—

Theyloatheusforourlove。Iamnotmoved:

WhatshouldIdobeingangry?Bythishand(Whichisnotbigenoughtobruisetheirlips),ImarvelwhatthingshouldbedonewithmeTomakemewroth。WemusthavepatiencewithusWhenweseekthankofmen。

FATHERBLACK。

Madam,farewell;

IprayGodkeepyouinsuchpatientheart。

[Exit。]

QUEEN。

Lethimcomenow。

MARYSEYTON。

Madam,heisathand。

[Exit。]

[EnterCHASTELARD。]

QUEEN。

Givemethatbroideryframe;how,gonesosoon?

Nomaidabout?Reachmesomeskeinofsilk。

What,areyoucome,fairlord?NowbymylifeThatliveshereidle,Iamrightgladofyou;

IhavesleptsowellandsweetsinceyesternightItseemsourdancingputmeingladheart。

Didyousleepwell?

CHASTELARD。

Yea,asamanmaysleep。

QUEEN。

YousmileasifIjested;donotmenSleepaswedo?Hadyoufairdreamsinthenight?

Forme—butIshouldfretyouwithmydreams—

Idreamedsweetthings。Youaregoodatsoothsaying:

Makemeasonnetofmydream。

CHASTELARD。

Iwill,WhenIshallknowit。

QUEEN。

IthoughtIwasasleepInParis,lyingbymylord,andknewInsomewisehewaswellawake,andyetIcouldnotwaketoo;andIseemedtoknowHehatedme,andtheleastbreathImadeWouldturnsomehowtoslayorstifleme。

Theninbrieftimeheroseandwentaway,Saying,Letherdream,butwhenherdreamisoutIwillcomebackandkillherasshewakes。

AndIlaysickandtremblingwithsorefear,AndstillIknewthatIwasdeepasleep;

AndthinkingImustdreamnow,orIdie,GodsendmesomegooddreamlestIbeslain,FellfancyingonehadboundmyfeetwithcordsAndbademedance,andthefirstmeasuremadeIfelluponmyfaceandweptforpain:

Andmycordsbroke,andIbeganthedanceToabittertune;andhethatdancedwithmeWasclothedinblackwithlongredlinesandbarsAndmaskeddowntothelips,butbythechinIknewyouthoughyourlipsweresewnupcloseWithscarletthreadalldabbledwetinblood。

AndthenIknewthedreamwasnotforgood。

AndstrivingwithsoretravailtoreachupAndkissyou(youweretallerinmydream)

Imissedyourlipsandwoke。

CHASTELARD。

Sweetdreams,yousaid?

AnevildreamIholditfor,sweetlove。

QUEEN。

Youcalllovesweet;yea,whatisbitter,then?

There’snothingbrokensleepcouldhituponSobitterasthebreakingdownoflove。

Youcallmesweet;Iamnotsweettoyou,Noryou—O,Iwouldsaynotsweettome,AndifIsaidsoIshouldhardlylie。

Buttherehavebeenthosethingsbetweenus,sir,Thatmencallsweet。

CHASTELARD。

IknownothowThereisTurnstoTherehathbeen;’tisaheavierchangeThanchangeoffleshtodust。YetthoughyearschangeAndgoodthingsendandevilthingsgrowgreat,Theoldlovethatwas,orthatwasdreamedabout,Thatsangandkissedandweptuponitself,Laughedandranmadwithloveofitsownface,Thatwasasweetthing。

QUEEN。

Nay,Iknownotwell。

’TiswhenthemanisheldfastundergroundTheysayforsoothwhatmannerofhearthehad。

Wearealive,andcannotbewellsureIfwelovedmuchorlittle:thinkyounotItwereconvenientoneofusshoulddie?

CHASTELARD。

Madam,yourspeechisharshtounderstand。

QUEEN。

Why,therecouldcomenochangethen;oneofusWouldneverneedtofearourlovemightturnTothesadthingthatitmaygrowtobe。

IwouldsometimesallthingsweredeadasleepThatIhaveloved,allburiedinsoftbedsAndsealedwithdreamsandvisions,andeachdawnSungtobysorrows,andallnightassuagedByshortsweetkissedandbysweetlonglovesForoldlife’ssake,lestweepingovermuchShouldwaketheminastrangenewtime,andarmMemory’sblindhandtokillforgetfulness。

CHASTELARD。

Look,youdreamstill,andsadly。

QUEEN。

Sooth,adream;

Forsuchthingsdiedorliedinsweetlove’sface,AndIforgetthemnot,Godhelpmywit!

IwouldthewholeworldweremadeupofsleepAndlifenotfashionedoutofliesandloves。

Wefoolishwomenhavesuchtimes,youknow,WhenwearewearyorafraidorsickForperfectnothing。

CHASTELARD。

[Aside。]

NowwouldonebefainToknowwhatbitterorwhatdangerousthingShethinksof,softlychafinghersoftlip。

Shemustmeanevil。

QUEEN。

Areyousadtoo,sir,Thatyousaynothing?

CHASTELARD。

I?notsadajot—

Thoughthisyourtalkmightmakeablithemansad。

QUEEN。

Ome!Imustnotletstraysorrowsout;

Theyareilltofledge,andiftheyfeelblitheairTheywailandchirpuntunefully。WouldGodIhadbeenaman!whenIwasborn,mensay,MyfatherturnedhisfaceandwepttothinkIwasnoman。

CHASTELARD。

Willyouweeptoo?

QUEEN。

Insooth,IfIwereamanIshouldbenobaseman;

Icouldhavefought;yea,IcouldfightnowtooIfmenwouldshowme;IwouldIweretheking!

IshouldbeallwaysbetterthanIam。

CHASTELARD。

Nay,wouldyouhavemorehonor,havingthis—

Men’sheartsandlovesandthesweetspoilofsoulsGivenyoulikesimplegoldtobindyourhair?

Sayyouwerekingofthews,notqueenofsouls,Anironheadpiecehammeredtoahead,Youmightfalltoo。

QUEEN。

No,thenIwouldnotfall,OrGodshouldmakemewomanbackagain。

TobeKingJames—youhearmensayKingJames,Thewordsoundslikeapieceofgoldthrowndown,Ringswitharoundandroyalnoteinit—

Anametowritegoodrecordof;thiskingFoughthereandthere,wasbeatensuchaday,Andcameatlasttoagoodend,hislifeBeingalllivedout,andforthemainpartwellAndlikeaking’slife;thentohavemensay(AsnowtheysayofFlodden,heretheybrokeAndtheretheyhelduptotheend)yearsbackTheysawyou—yea,Isawtheking’sfacehelmedRedinthehotlitforegroundofsomefightHoldthewholewarasitwerebythebit,ahorseFitforhisknees’grip—thegreatrearingwarThatfrothedwithlipsflungup,andshookmen’slivesOffeitherflankofitlikesnow;Isaw(Youcouldnothearashisswordrang),sawhimShout,laugh,smitestraight,andflawtherivenranks,Moveasthewindmoves,andhishorse’sfeetStripetheirlongflagswithdust。Why,ifonedied,TodiesointheheartandheatofwarWereamuchgoodlierthingthanlivingsoftAndspeakingsweetforfearofmen。Woe’sme,Istherenowaytopluckthisbodyoff?

ThenIshouldneverfearamanagain,EveninmydreamsIshouldnot;no,byheaven。

CHASTELARD。

Ineverthoughtyoudidfearanything。

QUEEN。

GodknowsIdo;IcouldbesickwithwrathTothinkwhatgrievousfearIhave’twixtwhilesOfmineownselfandofbasemen:lastnightIfcertainlordswereglancingwhereIwasUndertheeyelid,withsharplipandbrow,Itellyou,forpureshameandfearofthem,Icouldhavegoneandslainthem。

CHASTELARD。

Verily,YouarechangedsincethosegooddaysthatfellinFrance;

ButyetIthinkyouarenotsochangedatheartAstofearman。

QUEEN。

IwouldIhadnoneed。

Lendmeyourswordalittle;afairsword;

IseethefingersthatIholditwithClearintheblade,brightpink,theshell—color,Brighterthanfleshisreally,curvedallround。

NowmenwouldmockifIshouldwearithere,Boundunderbosomwithagirdle,here,AndyetIhaveheartenoughtowearitwell。

Speaktomelikeawoman,letmeseeIfIcanplayatman。

CHASTELARD。

GodsaveKingJames!

QUEEN。

Wouldyoucouldchangenow!Fie,thiswillnotdo;

Unclaspyoursword;nay,thehilthurtsmyside;

Itsticksfasthere。Unbindthisknotforme:

Stoop,andyou’llseeitcloser;thankyou:there。

NowIcanbreathe,sir。Ah!ithurtsme,though:

Thiswasfool’splay。

CHASTELARD。

Yea,youarebetterso,Withoutthesword;youreyesarestrongerthings,Whethertosaveorslay。

QUEEN。

Alas,myside!

Ithurtsrightsorely。IsitnotpitifulOursoulsshouldbesoboundaboutwithfleshEvenwhentheyleapandsmitewithwingsandfeet,Theleastpainplucksthemback,putsouttheireyes,Turnsthemtotearsandwords?Ahmysweetknight,YouhavethebetterofusthatweaveandweepWhiletheblithebattleblowsuponyoureyesLikerainandwind;yetIremembertooWhenthislastyearthefightatCorrichieReddenedtherusheswithstainedfen—water,Irodewithmygoodmenandtookdelight,FeelingthesweetclearwinduponmyeyesAndrainysoftsmellsblownuponmyfaceInriding:thenthegreatfightjarredandjoined,Andthesoundstungmerightthroughheartandall;

ForIwashere,see,gazingoffthehills,Inthewetair;ourhousingswereallwet,AndnotaplumestoodstifflypasttheearButflappedbetweenthebridleandtheneck;

AndunderuswesawthebattlegoLikerunningwater;IcouldseebyfitsSomehelmtherainfellshiningoff,someflagSnapfromthestaff,shornthroughorbrokenshortIntheman’sfalling:yea,oneseemedtocatchTheverygraspoftumbledmenatmen,Teethclenchedinthroats,handsrivetedinhair,Tearingthelifeoutwithnohelpofswords。

Andalltheclamorseemedtoshine,thelightSeemedtoshoutasamandoth;twiceIlaughed——

Itellyou,twicemyheartswelledoutwiththirstTobeintothebattle;see,fairlord,IswearitseemedImighthavemadeaknight,AndyetthesimplebracingofabeltMakesmecryout;thisistoopitiful,Thisdustyhalfofusmadeupwithfears。——

HaveyoubeeneverquitesogladtofightAsIhavethoughtmenmust?prayyou,speaktruth。

CHASTELARD。

Yea,whenthetimecame,therecaughtholdofmeSuchpleasureintheheadandhandsandbloodAsmaybekindledunderlovinglips:

CrossingtheferryoncetotheClerks’Field,ImindhowtheplashingnoiseofSeinePutfireintomyfaceforjoy,andhowMybloodkeptmeasurewiththeswingingboatTillwetouchedland,allforthesakeofthatWhichshouldbesoon。

QUEEN。

Hername,forGod’slove,sir;

Youslewyourfriendforlove’ssake?nay,thename。

CHASTELARD。

Faith,Iforget。

QUEEN。

NowbythefaithIhaveYouhavenofaithtoswearby。

CHASTELARD。

Agoodsword:

Welefthimquietafterathrustortwain。

QUEEN。

IwouldIhadbeenathandandmarkedthemoffAsthemaidsdidwhenweplayedsinginggames:

Yououtwentmeatrhyming;butforfaith,Wefightbestthere。IwouldIhadseenyoufight。

CHASTELARD。

Iwouldyouhad;hisplaywasworthaneye;

HemadesomegallantwaybeforethatpassWhichmademewaythroughhim。

QUEEN。

WouldIsawthat——

Howdidyouslayhim?

CHASTELARD。

Acleanpass——thisway;

Rightinthesidehere,wherethebloodhasroot。

Hiswristwentroundinpushing,seeyou,thus,Orhehadpiercedme。

QUEEN。

Yea,Isee,sweetknight。

Ihaveamindtoloveyouforhissake;

WouldIhadseen。

CHASTELARD。

HuguesdeMarsillac——

Ihavethenamenow;’twasagoodlyoneBeforehechangeditforadustyname。

QUEEN。

Talknotofdeath;IwouldhearlivingtalkOfgoodliveswordsandgoodstrokesstruckwithal,Bravebattlesandthemirthofminglingmen,Notofcoldnamesyougreetadeadmanwith。

Youareyetyoungforfighting;butinfightHaveyounevercaughtawound?

CHASTELARD。

Yea,twiceorso:

Thefirsttimeinalittleoutlyingfield(Myfirstfield)atthesleepygrayofdawn,Theyfoundusdrowsy,fumblingatourgirths,Androdeusdownbyheaps;ItookahurtHereintheshoulder。

QUEEN。

Ah,Imindwellnow;

Didyounotrideaday’sspaceafterward,Havingtwowounds?yea,Dandelotitwas,ThatDandelottookwordofit。Iknow,SittingatmeatwhenthenewscametousIhadnighswoonedbutforthoseFlorenceeyesSlantingmywaywithsleeklidsdrawnupclose——

Yea,andshesaid,theItalianbrokeress,Shesaidsuchmenweregoodforgreatqueens’love。

Iwouldyoumightdie,whenyoucometodie,Likeaknightslain。PrayGodwemakegoodends。

Forlovetoo,lovedieshardoreasily,Butsomewaydiesonsomeday,erewedie。

CHASTELARD。

Youmadeasongonceofoldflowersandloves,Willyounotsingthatrather?’tislonggoneSinceyousanglast。

QUEEN。

IhadrathersighthansingAndsleepthansigh;’tislongsinceverily,ButIwilloncemoresing;ay,thusitwas。

[Sings。]

1。

J’aivufanerbiendeschoses,Maintefeuilleallerauvent。

Ensongeantauxvieillesroses,J’aipleuresouvent。

2。

Vois—tudanslesrosesmortesAmourquisouritcache?

Omonamant,anosportesL’as—tuvucouche?

3。

As—tuvujamaisaumondeVenuschasseretcourir?

Filledel’onde,avecl’ondeDoit—ellemourir?

4。

AuxjoursdeneigeetdegivreL’amours’effeuilleets’endort;

Avecmaidoit—ilrevivre,Oubienest—ilmort?

5。

Quisaitous’envontlesroses?

Quisaious’envalevent?

Ensongeantatelleschoses,J’aipleuresouvent。

Ineverheardyetbutlovemadegoodknights,Butforpurefaith,byMary’sholiness,Ithinksheliesaboutmen’slipsasleep,AndifonekissorpluckherbythehandTowakeher,whyGodhelpyourwoman’swit,Faithisbutdead;dighergravedeepatheart,Andhideherfacewithcerecloths;farewellfaith。

WouldIcouldtellwhyItalkidly。Look,Herecomemyriddle—readers。Welcomeall;

[EnterMURRAY,DARNLEY,RANDOLPH,LINDSAY,MORTON,andotherLORDS。]

Sirs,berightwelcome。Standyoubymyside,Faircousin,Imustleanonloveorfall;

Youareagoodlystaff,sir;tallenough,Andfairenoughtoserve。Mygentlelords,IamfullgladofGodthatingreatgraceHehathgivenmesuchalordlystayasthis;

Thereisnobetterfriendedqueenalive。

FortherepealingofthosebanishedmenThatstandinperilyetoflastyear’sfault,Itisourwill;youhaveoursealtothat。

Brother,wehearharshbruitsofbadreportBlownupanddownaboutouralmoner;

Seeyoutothis:lethimbesoughtinto:

Theysaylewdfolkmakeballadsoftheirspleen,Strewmirywaysofwordswithtalkofhim;

Iftheyhavecauselethimbespokenwith。

LINDSAY。

Madam,theychargehimwithsorankalifeWereitnotwellthisfellowwerepluckedout——

Seeingthisisnotaneyethatdothoffend,Butablurredglassitwerenoharmtobreak;

Yearatheritweregracioustobedone?

QUEEN。

Lethimbeweighed,andusehimasheis;

Iamofmynaturepitiful,yeknow,AndcannotturnmyloveuntoathornInsobriefspace。Yeareallmostvirtuous;

Yea,thereisgoodnessgraftedonthisland;

ButyetcompassionissomepartofGod。

ThereismuchheavierbusinessheldonhandThanoneman’sgoodness:yea,asthingsfarehere,Amatterworthmoreweighing。AllyouwotIamchooseahelptomyweakfeet,Alampbeforemyface,alordandfriendTowalkwithmeinwearyways,highupBetweenthewindandrainandthehotsun。

NowIhavechosenahelpertomyself,Iwotthebestawomaneverwon;

Amanthatlovesme,andaroyalman,Agoodlyloveandlordforanyqueen。

ButfortheperilanddespiteofmenIhavesometimetarriedandwithheldmyself,Notfearfulofhisworthinessnoryou,Butwithsomelady’sloathingtoletoutMywholeheart’slove;fortrulythisishard,Notlikeawoman’sfashion,shamefacednessAndnoblegravereluctanceofherselfTobethetongueandcryofherownheart。

Nathlessplainspeechisbetterthanmuchwit,Soyeshallbearwithme;albeitIthinkYehavecaughtthemarkwhereatmyheartisbent。

Ihavekeptclosecounselandshutupmen’slips,Butlightlyshallawoman’swillslipout,Thefoolishlittlewingedwillofher,Throughcheekoreyewhentongueischarmedasleep。

ForthatgoodlordIhavegoodwilltowed,Iwotheknewlongsincewhichwayitflew,Eventillitlitonhisrightwristandsang。

Lo,hereItakehimbythehand:fairlords,Thisismykinsman,madeofmineownblood,ItaketohalvethestateandservicesThatbowdowntome,andtobemyhead,Mychief,mymaster,mysweetlordandking。

NowshallIneversay\"sweetcousin\"moreTomydearheadandhusband;here,fairsir,IgiveyoualltheheartofloveinmeTogatheroffmylips。Diditlikeyou,Thetasteofit?sir,itwaswholeandtrue。

Godsaveourking!

DARNLEY。

Nay,nay,sweetlove,nolord;

NokingofyoursthoughIwerelordofthese。

QUEEN。

LetwordbesenttoallgoodfriendsofoursTohelpustobeglad;EnglandandFranceShallbeargreatpartofourrejoicingsup。

Givemeyourhand,dearlord;forfromthistimeImustnotwalkalone。Lords,havegoodcheer:

ForyoushallhaveabetterfacethanmineTosetuponyourkinglygoldandshowForScotland’sforeheadinthevanofthings。

Gowithusnow,andseethisnewssetout。

[ExeuntQUEEN,DARNLEY,andLORDS。]

[AsCHASTELARDisgoingout,enterMARYBEATON。]

MARYBEATON。

Haveyouyetheard?Youknewofthis?

CHASTELARD。

Iknow。

IwasjustthinkinghowsuchthingsweremadeAndweresofairasthisis。DoyouknowSheheldmehereandtalked——themostsweettalkMeneverheardof?

MARYBEATON。

Youhatemetotheheart。

Whatwillyoudo?

CHASTELARD。

Iknownot:diesomeday,ButliveaslongandlightlyasIcan。

Willyounowloveme?faith,butifyoudo,Itweremuchbetteryouweredeadandhearsed。

Willyoudoonethingforme?

MARYBEATON。

Yea,allthings。

CHASTELARD。

Speaktruthalittle,forGod’ssake:indeedItwerenoharmtodo。Come,willyou,sweet?

ThoughitbebuttopleaseGod。

MARYBEATON。

Whatwillyoudo?

CHASTELARD。

Ay,true,Imustdosomewhat。Letmesee:

Togetbetweenandtreaduponhisface——

Catchbothherhandsandbidmenlookatthem,Howpuretheywere——Iwoulddononeofthese,Thoughtheygotweddedallthedaysintheyear。

Wemaydowellyetwhenall’scomeandgone。

Iprayyouonthiswedding—nightoftheirsDobutonethingthatIshallaskofyou,AndDarnleywillnothungerasIshallForthatgoodtime。Sweet,willyouswearmethis?

MARYBEATON。

Yea;thoughtodoitweremortaltomysoulAsthechiefsin。

CHASTELARD。

Ithankyou:letusgo。

ENDOFTHESECONDACT。

ACTIII。

THEQUEEN。

SCENEI。——TheQueen’sChamber。Night。LightsburningInfrontofthebed。

[EnterCHASTELARDandMARYBEATON。]

MARYBEATON。

Betenderofyourfeet。

CHASTELARD。

Ishallnotfail:

ThesewayshavelightenoughtohelpamanThatwalkswithsuchstirredbloodinhimasmine。

MARYBEATON。

Iwouldyetpleadwithyoutosaveyourhead:

Nay,letthisbethen:sir,Ichideyounot。

Nay,letallcome。Donotabideheryet。

CHASTELARD。

HaveyoureadneverinFrenchbooksthesongCalledtheDuke’sSong,someboymadeagesback,Asongofdrag—netshauledacrossthwartseasAndpluckedupwithrentsides,andcaughtthereinAstrange—hairedwomanwithsadsinginglips,Coldinthecheeklikeanystrayofsea,Andsweettotouch?sothatmenseeingherface,AndhowshesighedoutlittleAhsofpainAndsoftcriessobbingsidewaysfromhermouth,Fellinhotlove,andhavinglainwithherDiedsoon?onetimeIcouldhavetolditthrough:

NowIhavekissedthesea—witchonhereyesAndmylipsachewithit;butIshallsleepFullsoon,andagoodspaceofsleep。

MARYBEATON。

Alas!

CHASTELARD。

WhatmakesyousighthoughIbefoundafool?

Youhavenoblame:andformydeath,sweetfriend,Inevercouldhavelivedlongeitherway。

Why,asIlive,thejoyIhaveofthisWouldmakemenmadthatwerenotmadwithlove;

Ihearmybloodsing,andmyliftedheartIslikeaspringingwaterblownofwindForpleasureofthisdeed。Now,inGod’sname,IsweariftherebedangerindelightImustdienow:ifjoyshavedeadlyteeth,I’llhavethembitemysoultodeath,andendIntheoldasp’sway,Egyptian—wise;bekilledInaroyalpurplefashion。Look,myloveWouldkillmeifmybodywerepasthurtOfanyman’shand;andtodiethereof,Isay,issweeterthanallsortsoflife。

Iwouldnothaveherlovemenow,forthenIshoulddiemeanliersometime。Iamsafe,Sureofherface,mylife’sendinhersight,Mybloodshedoutaboutherfeet——byGod,MyheartfeelsdrunkenwhenIthinkofit。

Seeyou,shewillnotridherselfofme,Notthoughsheslayme:hersweetlipsandlifeWillsmellofmyspiltblood。

MARYBEATON。

Givemegood—night。

CHASTELARD。

Yea,andgoodthanks。

[ExitMARYBEATON。]

Hereistheveryplace:

HerehasherbodybowedthepillowsinAndhereherheadthrustundermadethesheetSmellsortofhermixedhairandspice:evenhereHerarmspushedbackthecoverlet,pulledhereThegoldensilkencurtainhalfwayinItmaybe,andmaderoomtoleanoutloose,Fairtenderfallenarms。Now,ifGodwould,DoubtlesshemighttakepityonmysoulTogivemethreeclearhours,andthenredhellSnaremeforever:thisweremerciful:

IfIwereGodnowIshoulddothusmuch。

Imustdienext,andthiswerenotsohardForhimtoletmeeatsweetfruitanddieWithmylipssweetfromit。ForoneshallhaveThisfareforcommondays’—bread,whichtomeShouldbeatouchkeptalwaysonmysenseTomakehellsoft,yea,thekeenpainofhellSoftasthelooseningofwoundarmsinsleep。

Ah,loveisgood,andtheworstpartofitMorethanallthingsbutdeath。ShewillbehereInsomesmallwhile,andseemefacetofaceThatamtogiveuplifeforherandgoWhereamanlieswithallhislovesputoutAndhislipsfullofearth。Ithinkonher,Andtheoldpleasurestingsandmakeshalf—tearsUndermineeyelids。Prithee,love,comefast,ThatImaydiesoon:yea,somekissesthrough,Ishalldiejoyfullyenough,soGodKeepmealivetillthen。IfeelherfeetComingfaroff;nowmustIholdmyheart,Steadyingmybloodtoseeherpatiently。

[Hideshimselfbythebed。]

[EntertheQUEENandDARNLEY。]

QUEEN。

Nay,nowgoback:Ihavesentoffmyfolk,Mariesandall。Prayyou,letbemyhair;

IcannottwistthegoldthreadoutofitThatyouwoundinsoclose。Look,hereitclings:

Ah!nowyoumarmyhairunwindingit。

Domenohurt,sir。

DARNLEY。

Iwoulddoyouease;

Letmestayhere。

QUEEN。

Nay,willyougo,mylord?

DARNLEY。

Eh?wouldyouusemeasagirldoesfruit,TouchedwithhermouthandpulledawayforgameTolookthereonereherlipsfeed?butsee,ByGod,Ifaretheworseforyou。

QUEEN。

Fairsir,Givemethishourtowatchwithandsayprayers;

Youhavenotfaith—itneedsmetosayprayers,ThatwithcommendingofthisdeedtoGodImaygetgraceforit。

DARNLEY。

Why,lacksitgrace?

Isnotallwedlockgraciousofitself?

QUEEN。

Nay,thatIknownotof。Come,sweet,behence。

DARNLEY。

YouhaveasortofjewelinyourneckThat’slikeminehere。

QUEEN。

Keepoffyourhandsandgo:

Youhavenocourtesytobeaking。

DARNLEY。

Well,Iwillgo:nay,butIthwartyounot。