Who beat the heav'ns with thy applauded name, I saw him bend his knee to cruel Gardiner, To seize, and pass the doom of death upon us. And tamely see thee borne away to death? L. J. Gray. And could thy rash distracted rage thus ? do Draw thy vain sword against an armed multitude, "Only to have my poor heart split with horror, "To see thee stabb'd and butcher'd here before me " Oh, call thy better nobler courage to thee, And let us meet this adverse fate with patience! "Greet our insulting foes with equal tempers, "With even brows, and souls secure of death; "Here stand unmov'd; as once the Roman senate "Receiv'd fierce Brennus, and the conquering Gauls, "Till ev'n the rude Barbarians stood amaz'd "At such superior virtue." Be thyself, For see the trial comes ! Enter SUSSEX, GARDINER, Officers and Soldiers. Suss. Guards, execute your orders; seize the trai tors: Here my commission ends. To you, my lord, [To Gar. I leave the full disposal of these pris❜ners ? Yet farther, to proclaim how much she trusts Gar. Unnumber'd blessings fall upon her head, With such full bounty her old humble beadsman! For these, her foes, leave me to deal with them. Suss. The queen is on her entrance, and expects me: My lord, farewell. Gar. Farewell, right noble Sussex : Commend me to the queen's grace; say her bidding Shall be observ'd by her most lowly creature. [Exit Sussex. Lieutenant of the Tower, take hence your pris'ners: Be it your care to see 'em kept apart, That they may hold no commerce with each other. Gar. I hold no speech with heretics and traitors. Lieutenant, see my orders are obey’d. [Exit Gar. Guil. Inhuman, monstrous, unexampl'd cruelty Oh, tyrant! but the task becomes thee well; Thy savage temper joys to do death's office; To tear the sacred bands of love asunder, And part those hands which heav'n itself hath join’d. Duch. Suff. To let us waste the little rest of life Together, had been merciful. Suff. Then it had not Been done like Winchester. Guil. Thou stand'st unmov'd; Calm temper sits upon thy beauteous brow; Thy eyes, that flow'd so fast for Edward's loss, Gaze unconcern'd upon the ruin round thee; As if thou hadst resolv'd to brave thy fate, And triumph in the midst of desolation. "Ha! see, it swells; the liquid crystal rises, "It starts, in spite of thee,- -but I will catch it; "Nor let the earth be wet with dew so rich." L. 7. Gray. And dost thou think, my Guilford, I can see My father, mother, and ev'n thee my husband, Torn from my side without a pang of sorrow? That tugs the strings, that struggles to get loose, Guil. Give way, and let the gushing torrent come; L. J. Gray. Guilford! no: The time for tender thoughts and soft endearments They must be steel'd with some uncommon fortitude, Ev'n in the hour of death, be more than conquerors. L. J. Gray. Truth and innocence; A conscious knowledge rooted in my heart, Yes, England, yes, my country, I would save thee; Reserves the glory of thy great deliverance. Guil. See! we must-must part. L. J. Gray. Yet surely we shall meet again. "Guil. Oh! Where? "L. J. Gray. If not on earth, among yon golden stars, "Where other suns arise on other earths, "And happier beings rest on happier seats : "Where with a reach enlarg'd, our soul shall view "The great Creator's never-ceasing hand "Pour forth new worlds to all eternity, "And people the infinity of space." Guil. Fain wou'd I cheer my heart with hopes like these ; But my sad thoughts turn ever to the grave; L. J. Gray. 'Tis true, by those dark paths our journey leads, And through the vale of death we pass to life. Behold the universal works of nature, Where life still springs from death. "To us the sun "Dies ev'ry night, and ev'ry morn revives: "The flow'rs, which winter's icy hand destroy'd, "Lift their fair heads, and live again in spring." Mark, with what hopes upon the furrow'd plain, The careful plowman casts the pregnant grain ; There hid, as in a grave, a while it lies, Till the revolving season bids it rise; |