The Duchess of Padua | Page 7

Which has apportioned that some men should starve, And others surfeit? I did not make the world.
FIRST CITIZEN
He hath a hard heart.
SECOND CITIZEN
Nay, be silent, neighbour; I think the Cardinal will speak for us.
CARDINAL
True, it is Christian to bear misery, Yet it is Christian also to be kind, And there seem many evils in this town, Which in your wisdom might your Grace reform.
FIRST CITIZEN
What is that word reform? What does it mean?
SECOND CITIZEN
Marry, it means leaving things as they are; I like it not.
DUKE
Reform Lord Cardinal, did YOU say reform? There is a man in Germany called Luther, Who would reform the Holy Catholic Church. Have you not made him heretic, and uttered Anathema, maranatha, against him?
CARDINAL
[rising from his seat] He would have led the sheep out of the fold, We do but ask of you to feed the sheep.
DUKE
When I have shorn their fleeces I may feed them. As for these rebels - [DUCHESS entreats him.]
FIRST CITIZEN
That is a kind word, He means to give us something.
SECOND CITIZEN
Is that so?
DUKE
These ragged knaves who come before us here, With mouths chock-full of treason.
THIRD CITIZEN
Good my Lord, Fill up our mouths with bread; we'll hold our tongues.
DUKE
Ye shall hold your tongues, whether you starve or not. My lords, this age is so familiar grown, That the low peasant hardly doffs his hat, Unless you beat him; and the raw mechanic Elbows the noble in the public streets. [To the Citizens.] Still as our gentle Duchess has so prayed us, And to refuse so beautiful a beggar Were to lack both courtesy and love, Touching your grievances, I promise this -
FIRST CITIZEN
Marry, he will lighten the taxes!
SECOND CITIZEN
Or a dole of bread, think you, for each man?
DUKE
That, on next Sunday, the Lord Cardinal Shall, after Holy Mass, preach you a sermon Upon the Beauty of Obedience. [Citizens murmur.]
FIRST CITIZEN
I' faith, that will not fill our stomachs!
SECOND CITIZEN
A sermon is but a sorry sauce, when You have nothing to eat with it.
DUCHESS
Poor people, You see I have no power with the Duke, But if you go into the court without, My almoner shall from my private purse, Divide a hundred ducats 'mongst you all.
FIRST CITIZEN
God save the Duchess, say I.
SECOND CITIZEN
God save her.
DUCHESS
And every Monday morn shall bread be set For those who lack it. [Citizens applaud and go out.]
FIRST CITIZEN
[going out] Why, God save the Duchess again!
DUKE
[calling him back] Come hither, fellow! what is your name?
FIRST CITIZEN
Dominick, sir.
DUKE
A good name! Why were you called Dominick?
FIRST CITIZEN
[scratching his head] Marry, because I was born on St. George's day.
DUKE
A good reason! here is a ducat for you! Will you not cry for me God save the Duke?
FIRST CITIZEN
[feebly] God save the Duke.
DUKE
Nay! louder, fellow, louder.
FIRST CITIZEN
[a little louder] God save the Duke!
DUKE
More lustily, fellow, put more heart in it! Here is another ducat for you.
FIRST CITIZEN
[enthusiastically] God save the Duke!
DUKE
[mockingly] Why, gentlemen, this simple fellow's love Touches me much. [To the Citizen, harshly.] Go! [Exit Citizen, bowing.] This is the way, my lords, You can buy popularity nowadays. Oh, we are nothing if not democratic! [To the DUCHESS.] Well, Madam, You spread rebellion 'midst our citizens.
DUCHESS
My Lord, the poor have rights you cannot touch, The right to pity, and the right to mercy.
DUKE
So, so, you argue with me? This is she, The gentle Duchess for whose hand I yielded Three of the fairest towns in Italy, Pisa, and Genoa, and Orvieto.
DUCHESS
Promised, my Lord, not yielded: in that matter Brake you your word as ever.
DUKE
You wrong us, Madam, There were state reasons.
DUCHESS
What state reasons are there For breaking holy promises to a state?
DUKE
There are wild boars at Pisa in a forest Close to the city: when I promised Pisa Unto your noble and most trusting father, I had forgotten there was hunting there. At Genoa they say, Indeed I doubt them not, that the red mullet Runs larger in the harbour of that town Than anywhere in Italy. [Turning to one of the Court.] You, my lord, Whose gluttonous appetite is your only god, Could satisfy our Duchess on that point.
DUCHESS
And Orvieto?
DUKE
[yawning] I cannot now recall Why I did not surrender Orvieto According to the word of my contract. Maybe it was because I did not choose. [Goes over to the DUCHESS.] Why look you, Madam, you are here alone; 'Tis many a dusty league to your grey France, And even there your father barely keeps A hundred ragged squires for his Court. What hope have you, I say? Which of these lords And noble gentlemen of Padua Stands by your side.
DUCHESS
There is not one.
[GUIDO starts, but restrains himself.]
DUKE
Nor shall be, While I am Duke in Padua: listen, Madam, Being mine own, you shall do as I will, And if it be my will you keep the house, Why then, this palace shall your