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Act 1, Scene 4 — A Hall in York Place.
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The argument At Wolsey's great banquet, the King arrives in disguise as a shepherd-masquer, dances with Anne Bullen, and declares he has never known beauty until now.
Hautboys. A small table under a state for the Cardinal, a longer table
for the guests. Then enter Anne Bullen and divers other Ladies and
Gentlemen as guests, at one door. At another door enter Sir Henry
Guildford.
First appearance
GUILDFORD

Guildford speaks in the formal register of a courtly host — gracious, slightly formulaic, genuinely warm. Watch for how his opening speech sets up the scene's promise of easy pleasure, which Henry's arrival will immediately complicate.

GUILDFORD ≋ verse [warmly delivering Wolsey's welcome]

Ladies, a general welcome from his Grace

Salutes ye all. This night he dedicates

To fair content and you. None here, he hopes,

In all this noble bevy has brought with her

One care abroad. He would have all as merry

As, first, good company, good wine, good welcome

Can make good people.

Ladies, a general welcome from his Grace Greets you all. Tonight he dedicates To your happiness and entertainment. No one here, he hopes, In all this noble gathering has brought with her Any worry from outside. He wants everyone to be as cheerful As good company, good wine, and a warm welcome Can make good people.

Ladies, the King welcomes all of you. Tonight's all about having fun with you. Nobody should be worried about anything—he hopes everyone here just wants to enjoy themselves. Good friends, good drinks, and a good time are the only things he cares about.

ladies welcome from the king tonight just here to have fun with you all no stress allowed, just good company

Enter Lord Chamberlain, Lord Sandys and Sir Thomas Lovell.
GUILDFORD ≋ verse [teasingly chiding a late arrival]

O, my lord, you’re tardy.

The very thought of this fair company

Clapped wings to me.

My lord, you're late! Just the thought of this lovely gathering was enough to make me rush here.

You're running late, my lord. I got here so fast just thinking about meeting this beautiful group.

youre late thinking of this crowd made me rush

CHAMBERLAIN [fondly teasing Guildford's eagerness]

You are young, Sir Harry Guildford.

You're still quite a young man, Sir Harry Guildford.

You're still pretty young, aren't you, Guildford?

still young gildford

SANDYS ≋ verse [leering appreciation of the ladies]

Sir Thomas Lovell, had the Cardinal

But half my lay thoughts in him, some of these

Should find a running banquet ere they rested,

I think would better please ’em. By my life,

They are a sweet society of fair ones.

Sir Thomas Lovell, if the Cardinal Had only half my secular thoughts in him, some of these Ladies should find a quick snack before they rested, I think it would please them better. By my life, They are an attractive group of fair ladies.

Sir Thomas Lovell, if the Cardinal had just half of what I'm thinking right now, some of these ladies would get a quick bite before they sat down—I think they'd like that. These are some really beautiful women.

if the cardinal thought like me these ladies wouldnt have to wait long theyre gorgeous

LOVELL ≋ verse [playing along with the innuendo]

O, that your lordship were but now confessor

To one or two of these!

I wish so much you were hearing confessions From one or two of these ladies right now!

I'd love to hear what you'd hear if you were taking their confessions!

wish u could confess em rn

SANDYS ≋ verse [relishing the bawdy jest]

I would I were.

They should find easy penance.

I wish I were. They would find an easy penance.

I wish I was. I'd give them a penance they'd really enjoy.

same, id give them fun penances

LOVELL [egging on the joke]

Faith, how easy?

Faith, how easy?

faith, how easy?

faith, how easy?

SANDYS [delivering the suggestive punchline]

As easy as a down bed would afford it.

As easy as a soft bed would provide it.

Easy as lying on a fluffy pillow.

like a soft bed

CHAMBERLAIN ≋ verse [genially arranging the seating]

Sweet ladies, will it please you sit? Sir Harry,

Place you that side; I’ll take the charge of this.

His Grace is ent’ring. Nay, you must not freeze;

Two women placed together makes cold weather.

My Lord Sandys, you are one will keep ’em waking.

Pray, sit between these ladies.

Sweet ladies, will it please you to sit? Sir Harry, Place yourself on that side; I will take charge of this. His Grace is entering. Now, you must not freeze; Two women placed together creates cold atmosphere. My Lord Sandys, you are one who will keep them engaged. I pray, sit between these ladies.

Ladies, please have a seat. Harry, you sit over there; I'll handle things here. The King's coming in now. Come on, you need to warm things up; two women together get shy. Lord Sandys, you're good at keeping things lively—sit between these ladies.

ladies sit down sandys go between them keep things warm and fun ok

"Two women placed together makes cold weather" A genuine social convention of Tudor banqueting: ladies were seated alternating with gentlemen to encourage conversation and warmth. Chamberlain invokes it as a practical rule, but Sandys immediately turns it into an opportunity.
SANDYS ≋ verse [charmingly excusing his own boldness]

By my faith,

And thank your lordship. By your leave, sweet ladies.

If I chance to talk a little wild, forgive me;

I had it from my father.

By my faith, And I thank your lordship. By your permission, sweet ladies. If I happen to talk a little boldly, forgive me; I got it from my father.

Thanks, my lord. Ladies, if you'll excuse me. If I get a little wild in what I'm saying, just forgive me—it runs in the family.

thanks lord sorry if i get too bold its from my dad

First appearance
ANNE

Anne's voice in this play is deliberately spare — she speaks little and mostly in deflection or wit. Watch for how her shortest lines carry the most weight: 'Was he mad, sir?' and 'You cannot show me' are the same move — a quick, sharp response that closes a door before it fully opens.

ANNE [playing along, amused]

Was he mad, sir?

Your father was out of his mind?

So your dad was a crazy guy?

ur dad lost it?

Why it matters Anne's first line in the play — two words that establish her as quick, unintimidated, and perfectly willing to play.
SANDYS ≋ verse [flirtatiously teasing the ladies]

O, very mad, exceeding mad in love too;

But he would bite none. Just as I do now,

He would kiss you twenty with a breath.

Oh, very mad, extremely mad in love too; But he would bite no one. Just as I do now, He would kiss you twenty times in one breath.

Oh, very crazy, especially about love and women. But he wasn't mean about it. Like me, he'd kiss you about twenty times without even stopping to breathe.

oh yeah super mad esp about love but nice crazy would kiss u twenty times no joke

[_Kisses her._]
CHAMBERLAIN ≋ verse [good-humored master of ceremonies]

Well said, my lord.

So, now you’re fairly seated. gentlemen,

The penance lies on you if these fair ladies

Pass away frowning.

Well spoken, my lord. So now you're all seated properly. Gentlemen, The blame rests on you if these fair ladies Leave unhappy.

Good point, my lord. Alright, everyone's sitting. Gentlemen, here's the deal: if these beautiful ladies leave frowning, it's your fault.

well said gentlemen if these ladies leave mad its on u

SANDYS ≋ verse [confidently volunteering for mischief]

For my little cure,

Let me alone.

Hautboys. Enter Cardinal Wolsey and takes his state.

For my small area of responsibility, Let me handle it. [Hautboys. Enter Cardinal Wolsey and takes his seat.]

Don't worry, I've got my part covered. [Hautboys. Enter Cardinal Wolsey and takes his seat.]

leave it to me [hautboys. cardinal wolsey enters]

WOLSEY ≋ verse [gracious host demanding merriment]

You’re welcome, my fair guests. That noble lady

Or gentleman that is not freely merry

Is not my friend. This, to confirm my welcome;

And to you all, good health.

You're welcome, my fair guests. Whoever Is not genuinely enjoying themselves Is not my friend. Here's to that welcome; And to all of you, good health.

Welcome, beautiful guests. Anyone who's not having a good time here isn't my friend. I'm raising a glass to that—to your health, everyone.

welcome gorgeous people if ur not happy ur not my friend lets drink to that

[_Drinks._]
SANDYS ≋ verse [jovially toasting his host]

Your Grace is noble.

Let me have such a bowl may hold my thanks

And save me so much talking.

Your Grace is most generous. Let me have such a cup that can hold my thanks And save me from so much talking.

That's very kind, Your Majesty. Give me a big enough drink that it'll express my thanks without me having to say more.

nice one give me a big drink instead of words

WOLSEY ≋ verse [playfully chiding the quiet guests]

My Lord Sandys,

I am beholding to you. Cheer your neighbours.

Ladies, you are not merry. Gentlemen,

Whose fault is this?

My Lord Sandys, I am grateful to you. Cheer your neighbors. Ladies, you don't seem happy. Gentlemen, Whose fault is this?

Lord Sandys, I appreciate you. Now get your neighbors happy. Ladies, why do you look so sad? Gentlemen, whose fault is this?

sandys thanks u ladies why sad guys fix it

SANDYS ≋ verse [confidently predicting the wine's effect]

The red wine first must rise

In their fair cheeks, my lord; then we shall have ’em

Talk us to silence.

The red wine first must appear In their fair cheeks, my lord; then we will have them Talk us into silence.

The wine needs to get them blushing first, Your Grace; then they'll be chatting so much we won't be able to get a word in.

wine first makes em blush then theyll talk so much wont get a word in

ANNE ≋ verse [flirtatiously bantering back]

You are a merry gamester,

My Lord Sandys.

You certainly know how to have fun and play games, Lord Sandys.

You really know how to work a room, Lord Sandys.

u know how to party sandys

SANDYS ≋ verse [flirting as he offers a toast]

Yes, if I make my play.

Here’s to your ladyship; and pledge it, madam,

For ’tis to such a thing—

Yes, if I can make my move successfully. Here's to your ladyship; and raise your cup, madam, Because it's for such a thing—

Yes, if I play my cards right. Here's to you, madam, and you've got to drink to this because it's for something special—

yeah if i play it right toast to u madam for something special

ANNE [playfully deflecting his flirtation]

You cannot show me.

There's no way to demonstrate it.

You can't possibly tell me what you mean.

cant explain it

SANDYS [triumphantly proving his prediction]

I told your Grace they would talk anon.

I told your Grace they would speak soon.

I told you they'd start talking back.

told u theyd talk

[_Drum and trumpet. Chambers discharged._]
WOLSEY [alert to the sudden noise]

What’s that?

What’s that?

what’s that?

what’s that?

CHAMBERLAIN [briskly ordering someone to check]

Look out there, some of ye.

Look out there, some of you.

Somebody go check what's happening outside.

check whats out there

[_Exit Servant._]
WOLSEY ≋ verse [reassuring the startled ladies]

What warlike voice,

And to what end, is this? Nay, ladies, fear not.

By all the laws of war you’re privileged.

What is this warlike sound, And to what end is it? No, ladies, fear not. Under all the laws of war you're protected.

What's that military noise? What's going on? Ladies, don't be scared. You're protected by the rules of war.

whats that sound lady dont worry theyre protected

"By all the laws of war you're privileged" Under medieval codes of chivalry, women at a peaceful feast were explicitly protected from harm — even in wartime, attacking non-combatants at a dinner was dishonorable. Wolsey invokes the convention to reassure the ladies, while knowing full well the sound is probably royal horseplay.
Enter Servant.
CHAMBERLAIN [demanding to know the disturbance]

How now, what is’t?

How now, what is it?

So what is it?

so whats up

SERVANT ≋ verse [breathlessly announcing the visitors]

A noble troop of strangers,

For so they seem. They’ve left their barge and landed,

And hither make, as great ambassadors

From foreign princes.

A noble group of strangers, For that's what they appear to be. They've abandoned their boat and come ashore, And are heading here as if they were great ambassadors From foreign princes.

A bunch of noble-looking foreign guys. They got off their boat and now they're heading over here like they're ambassadors from other countries.

fancy foreign dudes landed from their boat acting like ambassadors

WOLSEY ≋ verse [smoothly orchestrating the reception]

Good Lord Chamberlain,

Go, give ’em welcome—you can speak the French tongue—

And pray receive ’em nobly, and conduct ’em

Into our presence, where this heaven of beauty

Shall shine at full upon them. Some attend him.

Good Lord Chamberlain, Go, give them welcome—you can speak French— And please receive them nobly, and conduct them Into our presence, where this heaven of beauty Shall shine fully upon them. Have some attendants go with him.

Go welcome them, Chamberlain. You speak French. Bring them in here nicely so they can see all these beautiful ladies. Take some attendants with you.

chamberlain go welcome the foreign guys bring em in to see the ladies

"this heaven of beauty / Shall shine at full upon them" Wolsey describes the assembled ladies as a literal heaven — celestial beauty about to illuminate the visitors. The language is extravagant flattery, but it also signals that Wolsey knows exactly what he's offering: not just diplomatic welcome, but the spectacle of England's most beautiful women.
[_Exit Chamberlain, attended. All rise, and tables removed._]
WOLSEY ≋ verse [smoothing over the interruption]

You have now a broken banquet, but we’ll mend it.

A good digestion to you all; and once more

I shower a welcome on ye. Welcome all!

Your meal was interrupted, but we'll fix it. Enjoy your food, everyone. I welcome you all once more. Welcome!

I know your dinner was cut short, but we'll make it up to you. Enjoy your meal, everyone. Welcome!

meal got interrupted but we got you enjoy your food welcome

Hautboys. Enter King and others as masquers, habited like shepherds,
WOLSEY [graciously greeting the masked guests]

ushered by the Lord Chamberlain. They pass directly before the Cardinal

and gracefully salute him.

A noble company! What are their pleasures?

What a noble company! What are their desires?

What an impressive company! What would you all like to do?

cool group what do u want

CHAMBERLAIN ≋ verse [relaying the strangers' flattering request]

Because they speak no English, thus they prayed

To tell your Grace: that having heard by fame

Of this so noble and so fair assembly

This night to meet here, they could do no less,

Out of the great respect they bear to beauty,

But leave their flocks and, under your fair conduct,

Crave leave to view these ladies and entreat

An hour of revels with ’em.

Since they don't speak English, they asked me To tell your Grace: that having heard by reputation Of this so noble and so fair assembly Gathering here tonight, they couldn't do less Than, out of great respect they have for beauty, Leave their group and, under your protection, Ask permission to see these ladies and request An hour of dancing with them.

They don't speak English, so they asked me to tell you: they've heard about this amazing group of beautiful women coming together tonight, and they just had to come. They have so much respect for beauty that they left their own people to ask if they can dance with your ladies for an hour.

dont speak english heart about ur beautiful ladies want to dance with them

"having heard by fame / Of this so noble and so fair assembly" This is the formal language of the masque tradition — the fictional pretext by which the disguised players justify their intrusion. Everyone at the table knows it's a game, but the rules require treating it as real. The Chamberlain performs his role perfectly.
WOLSEY ≋ verse [graciously granting the request]

Say, Lord Chamberlain,

They have done my poor house grace; for which I pay ’em

A thousand thanks and pray ’em take their pleasures.

Tell them, Lord Chamberlain, They have done my poor house honor; for which I thank them A thousand times and pray they enjoy themselves.

Tell them, Chamberlain, they've honored my house, and I'm grateful. Invite them to have a good time.

tell them thanks for honoring my house have fun

[_The masquers choose ladies. The King chooses Anne Bullen._]
KING ≋ verse [smitten, dazzled by Anne]

The fairest hand I ever touched! O beauty,

Till now I never knew thee.

The most beautiful hand I ever touched! Oh beauty, Until this moment I never truly knew you.

What a beautiful hand that is! Beauty, I've never really understood you until right now.

prettiest hand ever oh beauty i finally get it

Why it matters This is the line that starts the Reformation — or at least the English version of it. Henry's infatuation with Anne Bullen will lead directly to the break with Rome and the Church of England. It begins here, with eight words.
🎭 Dramatic irony The audience watching in 1613 knows that this moment — 'till now I never knew thee' — will lead to Katherine's divorce, Wolsey's fall, Anne's coronation, and Anne's eventual execution in 1536. The King experiencing love for the first time has no idea what it will cost him, or her.
[_Music. Dance._]
WOLSEY [alert, seeking the king's attention]

My lord!

My lord!

my lord!

my lord!

CHAMBERLAIN [attentively awaiting instruction]

Your Grace?

Your Grace?

your grace?

your grace?

WOLSEY ≋ verse [playing along with courtly flattery]

Pray tell ’em thus much from me:

There should be one amongst ’em, by his person

More worthy this place than myself, to whom,

If I but knew him, with my love and duty

I would surrender it.

Please tell them this from me: There must be one among them, by his presence More worthy of this place than I am, to whom, If I could only recognize him, I would give it up With all my love and respect.

Tell them this from me: one of them is more important than me, and if I could figure out who, I'd give them my spot gladly.

tell em ones more worthy than me if i knew who id give him my seat

"More worthy this place than myself" Wolsey is performing the humble gesture of offering to yield his seat to the disguised King — a formal court ritual that everyone understands. The host demonstrates deference to the highest-ranking guest by 'discovering' that person through the fiction of the masque.
CHAMBERLAIN [dutifully accepting the errand]

I will, my lord.

I shall deliver that message, my lord.

I'll pass that along for you.

will do

[_Whispers with the Masquers._]
WOLSEY [curiously awaiting their answer]

What say they?

What say they?

what say they?

what say they?

CHAMBERLAIN ≋ verse [relaying the guests' teasing answer]

Such a one they all confess

There is indeed, which they would have your Grace

Find out, and he will take it.

They all agree There is indeed one such person among them, Whom they want your Grace To identify, and he will accept it.

They all say there's definitely one of them like that, and they want you to figure out who so he can take your place.

yep theres one they want u to find him he'll take ur seat

WOLSEY ≋ verse [gallantly making his choice at the feast]

Let me see, then.

By all your good leaves, gentlemen; here I’ll make

My royal choice.

Let me see, then. With all your permission, gentlemen; here I'll make My royal choice.

Alright, let me think. If you don't mind, gentlemen, I'm going to make my royal selection right here.

ok i'll find him making my royal choice now

KING ≋ verse [teasingly chiding Wolsey's extravagance]

[_Unmasking_.] Ye have found him, Cardinal.

You hold a fair assembly; you do well, lord.

You are a churchman, or I’ll tell you, Cardinal,

I should judge now unhappily.

You've found me, Cardinal. You've organized a fine gathering; well done, lord. You must be a good churchman—otherwise I'd have to judge your character much less favorably right now.

You figured out who I was, Cardinal. This is a great party you've put together, nicely done. You're clearly good at your job, because if you weren't, I'd think much less of you right now.

u found me cardinal good party u threw u must b good at this or id think way less of u

WOLSEY ≋ verse [relieved, flattering the King's good humor]

I am glad

Your Grace is grown so pleasant.

I am pleased That your Grace has become so happy.

I'm glad you're having such a good time, Your Majesty.

glad ur happy

KING ≋ verse [eagerly asking about Anne]

My Lord Chamberlain,

Prithee come hither. What fair lady’s that?

My Lord Chamberlain, I ask you to come here. What beautiful lady is that?

Chamberlain, come here. Who's that beautiful lady?

chamberlain who is that beautiful lady

CHAMBERLAIN ≋ verse [dutifully identifying Anne Boleyn]

An’t please your Grace, Sir Thomas Bullen’s daughter,

The Viscount Rochford, one of her Highness’ women.

If you please, Your Grace, she is Sir Thomas Bullen's daughter, the Viscount Rochford, and one of the Queen's ladies.

With respect, Your Grace, she's Sir Thomas Bullen's daughter—the Viscount Rochford—and she serves the Queen as one of her ladies-in-waiting.

sir thomas bullens daughter she is the viscount rochford serves the queen

🎭 Dramatic irony The Chamberlain identifies Anne as 'one of her Highness' women' — the Queen's attendant. The audience knows, and Wolsey surely suspects, that the King's interest in this particular lady-in-waiting will not end well for the Queen she serves.
KING ≋ verse [openly charmed, flirting with Anne]

By heaven, she is a dainty one. Sweetheart,

I were unmannerly to take you out

And not to kiss you. A health, gentlemen!

Let it go round.

By heaven, she is a lovely one. Sweetheart, It would be rude of me to ask you to dance And not to kiss you. A toast, everyone! Let it be passed around.

My goodness, she's gorgeous. Sweetheart, it would be bad manners to dance with you without a kiss. Everyone, let's make a toast! Pass it around.

shes beautiful gotta kiss u if we dance everyone toast

WOLSEY ≋ verse [briskly checking on arrangements]

Sir Thomas Lovell, is the banquet ready

I’ th’ privy chamber?

Sir Thomas Lovell, is the dinner ready In the private chamber?

Lovell, is the food prepared in the private dining room?

lovell food ready in private room

LOVELL [briefly confirming readiness]

Yes, my lord.

Yes, my lord.

yes, my lord.

yes, my lord.

WOLSEY ≋ verse [solicitously steering the king away]

Your Grace,

I fear, with dancing is a little heated.

Your Grace, I think, with all the dancing, you've become a little heated.

Your Majesty, I think all this dancing has got you a bit warm.

ur heated from dancing

KING [distracted, still smitten with Anne]

I fear, too much.

I'm afraid it's far too much heat.

Yeah, I'm burning up in here.

im roasting

WOLSEY ≋ verse [smoothly offering an excuse]

There’s fresher air, my lord,

In the next chamber.

There's cooler air, my lord, In the next room.

There's cooler air in the next room.

next room is cooler

KING ≋ verse [reluctant to part from Anne]

Lead in your ladies, every one. Sweet partner,

I must not yet forsake you. Let’s be merry,

Good my Lord Cardinal, I have half a dozen healths

To drink to these fair ladies, and a measure

To lead ’em once again, and then let’s dream

Who’s best in favour. Let the music knock it.

Lead these ladies in, every one. Sweet partner, I cannot leave you yet. Let's enjoy ourselves, Good my Lord Cardinal, I have half a dozen toasts To drink to these fair ladies, and a dance To partner them once more, and then let's guess Who looks the best. Let the music play on.

Come on ladies, let's go. My beautiful dance partner, I'm not done with you yet. Let's keep having fun. Cardinal, I've got about six toasts to make to these lovely women, and I want another dance with them, then we'll see who looks best. Keep the music going.

ladies come on beautiful partner stay with me more toasts more dancing music keep going

[_Exeunt with trumpets._]

The Reckoning

The scene where everything changes — though it doesn't announce itself as such. Henry enters in disguise, which is a well-understood royal performance: everyone knows it's him, everyone pretends not to. He takes Anne's hand, dances with her, and then asks who she is. Two lines later he's asking for more wine and declaring a toast. It's entirely possible to miss that this moment is the hinge on which a kingdom turns. The scene moves fast, dressed in music and flirtation. But 'till now I never knew thee' is not a polite compliment. It is a man recognizing his obsession.

If this happened today…

A powerful CEO shows up at a company party in a casual hoodie — everyone knows it's him, the pretense of 'incognito' is the performance — and ends up dancing with an intern from finance. He asks the COO who she is. The COO says: Tom Bullen's daughter, she works for your wife's team. The CEO says 'by heaven, she's extraordinary' and suggests they all move to a private room. His wife is upstairs. His CFO is the one hosting the party. Nobody says anything. Everyone clocks it immediately.

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