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Delphi Complete Poetical Works of Algernon Charles Swinburne (Illustrated) (Delphi Poets Series)

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by Algernon Charles Swinburne


  So well discharged, saluting you by name

  Most faithful and most careful, you shall do

  Most like a wise man loyally to write

  But such good words as these, whereto myself

  Subscribe in heart: though being not named herein

  (Albeit to both seem these late letters meant)

  Nor this directed to me, I forbear

  To make particular answer. And indeed,

  Were danger less apparent in her life

  To the heart’s life of all this living land,

  I would this woman might not die at all

  By secret stroke nor open sentence.

  PAULET.

  I

  Will praise God’s mercy most for this of all,

  When I shall see the murderous cause removed

  Of its most mortal peril: nor desire

  A guerdon ampler from the queen we serve,

  Besides her commendations of my faith

  For spotless actions and for safe regards,

  Than to see judgment on her enemy done;

  Which were for me that recompense indeed

  Whereof she writes as one not given to all,

  But for such merit reserved to crown its claim

  Above all common service: nor save this

  Could any treasure’s promise in the world

  So ease those travails and rejoice this heart

  That hers too much takes thought of, as to read

  Her charge to carry for her sake in it

  This most just thought, that she can balance not

  The value that her grace doth prize me at

  In any weight of judgment: yet it were

  A word to me more comfortable at heart

  Than these, though these most gracious, that should speak

  Death to her death’s contriver.

  DRURY.

  Nay, myself

  Were fain to see this coil wound up, and her

  Removed that makes it: yet such things will pluck

  Hard at men’s hearts that think on them, and move

  Compassion that such long strange years should find

  So strange an end: nor shall men ever say

  But she was born right royal; full of sins,

  It may be, and by circumstance or choice

  Dyed and defaced with bloody stains and black,

  Unmerciful, unfaithful, but of heart

  So fiery high, so swift of spirit and clear,

  In extreme danger and pain so lifted up,

  So of all violent things inviolable,

  So large of courage, so superb of soul,

  So sheathed with iron mind invincible

  And arms unbreached of fireproof constancy –

  By shame not shaken, fear or force or death,

  Change, or all confluence of calamities –

  And so at her worst need beloved, and still,

  Naked of help and honour when she seemed,

  As other women would be, and of hope

  Stripped, still so of herself adorable

  By minds not always all ignobly mad

  Nor all made poisonous with false grain of faith,

  She shall be a world’s wonder to all time,

  A deadly glory watched of marvelling men

  Not without praise, not without noble tears,

  And if without what she would never have

  Who had it never, pity – yet from none

  Quite without reverence and some kind of love

  For that which was so royal. Yea, and now

  That at her prayer we here attend on her,

  If, as I think, she have in mind to send

  Aught written to the queen, what we may do

  To further her desire shall on my part

  Gladly be done, so be it the grace she craves

  Be nought akin to danger.

  PAULET.

  It shall be

  The first of all then craved by her of man,

  Or by man’s service done her, that was found

  So harmless ever.

  Enter Mary Stuart and Mary Beaton.

  MARY STUART.

  Sirs, in time past by

  I was desirous many times, ye know,

  To have written to your queen: but since I have had

  Advertisement of my conviction, seeing

  I may not look for life, my soul is set

  On preparation for another world:

  Yet none the less, not for desire of life,

  But for my conscience’s discharge and rest,

  And for my last farewell, I have at heart

  By you to send her a memorial writ

  Of somewhat that concerns myself, when I

  Shall presently be gone out of this world.

  And to remove from her, if such be there,

  Suspicion of all danger in receipt

  Of this poor paper that should come from me,

  Myself will take the assay of it, and so

  With mine own hands to yours deliver it.

  PAULET.

  Will you not also, madam, be content

  To seal and close it in my presence up?

  MARY STUART.

  Sir, willingly: but I beseech your word

  Pledged for its safe delivery to the queen.

  PAULET.

  I plight my faith it shall be sent to her.

  MARY STUART.

  This further promise I desire, you will

  Procure me from above certificate

  It hath been there delivered.

  DRURY.

  This is more

  Than we may stand so pledged for: in our power

  It is to send, but far beyond our power,

  As being above our place, to promise you

  Certificate or warrant.

  MARY STUART.

  Yet I trust

  Consideration may be had of me

  After my death, as one derived in blood

  From your queen’s grandsire, with all mortal rites

  According with that faith I have professed

  All my life-days as I was born therein.

  This is the sum of all mine askings: whence

  Well might I take it in ill part of you

  To wish me seal my letter in your sight,

  Bewraying your hard opinion of me.

  PAULET.

  This

  Your own words well might put into my mind,

  That so beside my expectation made

  Proffer to take my first assay for me

  Of the outer part of it: for you must think

  I was not ignorant that by sleight of craft

  There might be as great danger so conveyed

  Within the letter as without, and thus

  I could not for ill thoughts of you be blamed,

  Concurring with you in this jealousy:

  For had yourself not moved it of yourself

  Sir Drew nor I had ever thought on it.

  MARY STUART.

  The occasion why I moved it was but this,

  That having made my custom in time past

  To send sometimes some tokens to your queen,

  At one such time that I sent certain clothes

  One standing by advised her cause my gifts

  To be tried thoroughly ere she touched them; which

  I have since observed, and taken order thus

  With Nau, when last he tarried at the court,

  To do the like to a fur-fringed counterpane

  Which at that time I sent: and as for this,

  Look what great danger lies between these leaves

  That I dare take and handle in my hands,

  And press against my face each part of them

  Held open thus, and either deadly side,

  Wherein your fear smells death sown privily.

  PAULET.

  Madam, when so you charged your secretary

  Her majesty was far from doubt, I think,

  Or dream o
f such foul dealing: and I would

  Suspicion since had found no just cause given,

  And then things had not been as now they are.

  MARY STUART.

  But things are as they are, and here I stand

  Convicted, and not knowing how many hours

  I have to live yet.

  PAULET.

  Madam, you shall live

  As many hours as God shall please: but this

  May be said truly, that you here have been

  Convicted in most honourable sort

  And favourable.

  MARY STUART.

  What favour have I found?

  PAULET.

  Your cause hath been examined scrupulously

  By many our eldest nobles of this realm,

  Whereas by law you should but have been tried

  By twelve men as a common person.

  MARY STUART.

  Nay,

  Your noblemen must by their peers be tried.

  PAULET.

  All strangers of what quality soe’er

  In matter of crime are only to be tried

  In other princes’ territories by law

  That in that realm bears rule.

  MARY STUART.

  You have your laws:

  But other princes all will think of it

  As they see cause; and mine own son is now

  No more a child, but come to man’s estate,

  And he will think of these things bitterly.

  DRURY.

  Ingratitude, whate’er he think of them,

  Is odious in all persons, but of all

  In mightiest personages most specially

  Most hateful: and it will not be denied

  But that the queen’s grace greatly hath deserved

  Both of yourself and of your son.

  MARY STUART.

  What boon

  Shall I acknowledge? Being in bonds, I am set

  Free from the world, and therefore am I not

  Afraid to speak; I have had the favour here

  To have been kept prisoner now these many years

  Against my will and justice.

  PAULET.

  Madam, this

  Was a great favour, and without this grace

  You had not lived to see these days.

  MARY STUART.

  How so?

  PAULET.

  Seeing your own subjects did pursue you, and had

  The best in your own country.

  MARY STUART.

  That is true,

  Because your Mildmay’s ill persuasions first

  Made me discharge my forces, and then caused

  Mine enemies to burn my friends’ main holds,

  Castles and houses.

  PAULET.

  Howsoe’er, it was

  By great men of that country that the queen

  Had earnest suit made to her to have yourself

  Delivered to them, which her grace denied,

  And to their great misliking.

  DRURY.

  Seventeen years

  She hath kept your life to save it: and whereas

  She calls your highness sister, she hath dealt

  In truth and deed most graciously with you

  And sisterlike, in seeking to preserve

  Your life at once and honour.

  MARY STUART.

  Ay! wherein?

  DRURY.

  In that commission of your causes held

  At York, which was at instance of your friends

  Dissolved to save your honour.

  MARY STUART.

  No: the cause

  Why that commission was dissolved indeed

  Was that my friends could not be heard to inform

  Against my loud accusers.

  PAULET.

  But your friend

  The bishop’s self of Ross, your very friend,

  Hath written that this meeting was dismissed

  All only in your favour: and his book

  Is extant: and this favour is but one

  Of many graces which her majesty

  Hath for mere love extended to you.

  MARY STUART.

  This

  Is one great favour, even to have kept me here

  So many years against my will.

  PAULET.

  It was

  For your own safety, seeing your countrymen

  Sought your destruction, and to that swift end

  Required to have you yielded up to them,

  As was before said.

  MARY STUART.

  Nay, then, I will speak.

  I am not afraid. It was determined here

  That I should not depart: and when I was

  Demanded by my subjects, this I know,

  That my lord treasurer with his own close hand

  Writ in a packet which by trustier hands

  Was intercepted, and to me conveyed,

  To the earl of Murray, that the devil was tied

  Fast in a chain, and they could keep her not,

  But here she should be safely kept.

  DRURY.

  That earl

  Was even as honourable a gentleman

  As I knew ever in that country bred.

  MARY STUART.

  One of the worst men of the world he was:

  A foul adulterer, one of general lust,

  A spoiler and a murderer.

  DRURY.

  Six weeks long,

  As I remember, here I saw him; where

  He bore him very gravely, and maintained

  The reputation even on all men’s tongues

  In all things of a noble gentleman:

  Nor have I heard him evil spoken of

  Till this time ever.

  MARY STUART.

  Yea, my rebels here

  Are honest men, and by the queen have been

  Maintained.

  PAULET.

  You greatly do forget yourself

  To charge her highness with so foul a fault,

  Which you can never find ability

  To prove on her.

  MARY STUART.

  What did she with the French,

  I pray you, at Newhaven?

  PAULET.

  It appears

  You have conceived so hardly of the queen

  My mistress, that you still inveterately

  Interpret all her actions to the worst,

  Not knowing the truth of all the cause: but yet

  I dare assure you that her majesty

  Had most just cause and righteous, in respect

  As well of Calais as for other ends,

  To do the thing she did, and more to have done,

  Had it so pleased her to put forth her power:

  And this is in you great unthankfulness

  After so many favours and so great,

  Whereof you will acknowledge in no wise

  The least of any: though her majesty

  Hath of her own grace merely saved your life,

  To the utter discontentment of the best

  Your subjects once in open parliament

  Who craved against you justice on the charge

  Of civil law-breach and rebellion.

  MARY STUART.

  I

  Know no such matter, but full well I know

  Sir Francis Walsingham hath openly,

  Since his abiding last in Scotland, said

  That I should rue his entertainment there.

  PAULET.

  Madam, you have not rued it, but have been

  More honourably entertained than ever yet

  Was any other crown’s competitor

  In any realm save only this: whereof

  Some have been kept close prisoners, other some

  Maimed and unnaturally disfigured, some

  Murdered.

  MARY STUART.

  But I was no competitor:

  All I required was in successive
right

  To be reputed but as next the crown.

  PAULET.

  Nay, madam, you went further, when you gave

  The English arms and style, as though our queen

  Had been but an usurper on your right.

  MARY STUART.

  My husband and my kinsmen did therein

  What they thought good: I had nought to do with it.

  PAULET.

  Why would you not then loyally renounce

  Your claim herein pretended, but with such

  Condition, that you might be authorized

  Next heir apparent to the crown?

  MARY STUART.

  I have made

  At sundry times thereon good proffers, which

  Could never be accepted.

  PAULET.

  Heretofore

  It hath been proved unto you presently

  That in the very instant even of all

  Your treaties and most friendlike offers were

  Some dangerous crafts discovered.

  MARY STUART.

  You must think

  I have some friends on earth, and if they have done

  Anything privily, what is that to me?

  PAULET.

  Madam, it was somewhat to you, and I would

  For your own sake you had forborne it, that

  After advertisement and conscience given

  Of Morgan’s devilish practice, to have killed

  A sacred queen, you yet would entertain

  The murderer as your servant.

  MARY STUART.

  I might do it

  With as good right as ever did your queen

  So entertain my rebels.

  DRURY.

  Be advised:

  This speech is very hard, and all the case

  Here differs greatly.

  MARY STUART.

  Yea, let this then be;

  Ye cannot yet of my conviction say

  But I by partial judgment was condemned,

  And the commissioners knew my son could have

  No right, were I convicted, and your queen

  Could have no children of her womb; whereby

  They might set up what man for king they would.

  PAULET.

  This is in you too great forgetfulness

 

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