Sir Thomas More
Act V, Scene 3
The Tower.
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Enter Sir Thomas More, the Lieutenant, and a Servant
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attending, as in his chamber in the Tower.
More
1 - 2
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Master Lieutenant, is the warrant come?
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If it be so, a God’s name, let us know it.
Lieutenant
3
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My lord, it is.
More
4 - 5
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’Tis welcome, sir, to me
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With all my heart. His blessed will be done!
Lieutenant
6 - 10
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Your wisdom, sir, hath been so well approved,
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And your fair patience in imprisonment
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Hath ever shewn such constancy of mind
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And Christian resolution in all troubles,
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As warrant us you are not unprepared.
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11 - 15
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No, Master Lieutenant;
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I thank my God, I have peace of conscience,
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Though the world and I are at a little odds:
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But we’ll be even now, I hope, ere long.
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When is the execution of your warrant?
Lieutenant
16
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Tomorrow morning.
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17 - 22
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So, sir, I thank ye;
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I have not lived so ill, I fear to die.
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Master Lieutenant,
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I have had a sore fit of the stone tonight;
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But the King hath sent me such a rare receipt,
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I thank him, as I shall not need to fear it much.
Lieutenant
23
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In life and death still merry Sir Thomas More.
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24 - 28
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Sirrah fellow, reach me the urinal:
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He gives it him.
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Ha! Let me see (there’s) gravel in the water;
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(And yet I see no grave danger in that)
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The man were likely to live long enough,
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So pleased the king. Here, fellow, take it.
Servant to More
29
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Shall I go with it to the doctor, sir?
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30 - 33
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No, save thy labor; we’ll cozen him of a fee:
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Thou shalt see me take a dram tomorrow morning,
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Shall cure the stone, I warrant; doubt it not.
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Master Lieutenant, what news of my Lord of Rochester?
Lieutenant
34
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Yesterday morning was he put to death.
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35 - 37
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The peace of soul sleep with him!
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He was a learned and a reverend prelate,
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And a rich man, believe me.
Lieutenant
38 - 39
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If he were rich, what is Sir Thomas More,
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That all this while hath been Lord Chancellor?
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Say ye so, Master Lieutenant? What do ye think
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A man, that with my time had held my place,
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Might purchase?
Lieutenant
43
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Perhaps, my lord, two thousand pound a year.
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Master Lieutenant, I protest to you,
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I never had the means in all my life
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To purchase one poor hundred pound a year:
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I think I am the poorest Chancellor
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That ever was in England, though I could wish,
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For credit of the place, that my estate were better.
Lieutenant
50
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It’s very strange.
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51 - 54
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It will be found as true.
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I think, sir, that with most part of my coin
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I have purchased as strange commodities
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As ever you heard tell of in your life.
Lieutenant
55 - 56
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Commodities, my lord!
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Might I (without offense) inquire of them?
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Croutches, Master Lieutenant, and bare cloaks;
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For halting soldiers and poor needy scholars
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Have had my gettings in the Chancery:
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To think but what a cheat the crown shall have
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By my attainder! I prithee, if thou be’est a gentleman,
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Get but a copy of my inventory.
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That part of poet that was given me
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Made me a very unthrift;
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For this is the disease attends us all,
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Poets were never thrifty, never shall.
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Enter Lady More mourning, Daughters, Master Roper.
Lieutenant
67 - 68
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Oh, noble More!—
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My lord, your wife, your son-in-law, and daughters.
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Son Roper, welcome;—welcome, wife, and girls.
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Why do you weep? Because I live at ease?
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Did you not see, when I was Chancellor,
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I was so clogged with suitors every hour,
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I could not sleep, nor dine, nor sup in quiet?
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Here’s none of this; here I can sit and talk
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With my honest keeper half a day together,
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Laugh and be merry. Why, then, should you weep?
Roper
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These tears, my lord, for this your long restraint
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Hope had dried up, with comfort that we yet,
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Although imprisoned, might have had your life.
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To live in prison, what a life were that!
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The king (I thank him) loves me more then so.
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Tomorrow I shall be at liberty
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To go even whether I can,
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After I have dispatched my business.
Lady More
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Ah, husband, husband, yet submit yourself!
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Have care of your poor wife and children.
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Wife, so I have; and I do leave you all
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To his protection hath the power to keep you
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Safer than I can,—
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The father of the widow and the orphans.
Roper
91 - 93
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The world, my lord, hath ever held you wise;
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And ’t shall be no distaste unto your wisdom,
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To yield to the opinion of the state.
More
94 - 96
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I have deceived myself, I must acknowledge;
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And, as you say, son Roper, to confess the same,
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It will be no disparagement at all.
Lady More
97 - 98
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His highness shall be certified thereof
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Immediately.
More
99 - 102
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Nay, hear me, wife; first let me tell ye how:
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I thought to have had a barber for my beard;
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Now, I remember, that were labor lost,
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The headsman now shall cut off head and all.
Roper’s Wife
103 - 105
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Father, his majesty, upon your meek submission,
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Will yet (they say) receive you to his grace
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In as great credit as you were before.
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106 - 110
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Has appointed me to do a little business.
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If that were past, my girl, thou then shouldst see
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What I would say to him about that matter;
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But I shall be so busy until then,
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I shall not tend it.
Daughter to More
111
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Ah, my dear father!
Lady More
112
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Dear lord and husband!
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Be comforted, good wife, to live and love my children;
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For with thee leave I all my care of them.
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Son Roper, for my sake that have loved thee well,
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And for her virtue’s sake, cherish my child.
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Girl, be not proud, but of thy husband’s love;
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Ever retain thy virtuous modesty;
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That modesty is such a comely garment
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As it is never out of fashion, sits as fair
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Upon the meaner woman as the empress;
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No stuff that gold can buy is half so rich,
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Nor ornament that so becomes a woman.
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Live all and love together, and thereby
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You give your father a rich obsequy.
Both Daughters
126
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Your blessing, dear father.
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127 - 128
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I must be gone—God bless you!—
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To talk with God, who now doth call.
Lady More
129
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Aye, my dear husband!
More
130 - 131
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Sweet wife, good night, good night:
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God send us all his everlasting light!
Roper
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I think, before this hour,
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More heavy hearts ne’er parted in the Tower.