1. Scene I. A churchyard.
[Enter two Clowns, with spades, &c.]
Is she to be buried in Christian burial when she wilfully
seeks her own salvation?
I tell thee she is; and therefore make her grave straight: the
crowner hath sat on her, and finds it Christian burial.
How can that be, unless she drowned herself in her own defence?
Why, 'tis found so.
It must be se offendendo; it cannot be else. For here lies
the point: if I drown myself wittingly, it argues an act: and an
act hath three branches; it is to act, to do, and to perform:
argal, she drowned herself wittingly.
Nay, but hear you, goodman delver,--
Give me leave. Here lies the water; good: here stands the
man; good: if the man go to this water and drown himself, it is,
will he, nill he, he goes,--mark you that: but if the water come
to him and drown him, he drowns not himself; argal, he that is
not guilty of his own death shortens not his own life.
But is this law?
Ay, marry, is't--crowner's quest law.
Will you ha' the truth on't? If this had not been a
gentlewoman, she should have been buried out o' Christian burial.
Why, there thou say'st: and the more pity that great folk
should have countenance in this world to drown or hang themselves
more than their even Christian.--Come, my spade. There is no
ancient gentlemen but gardeners, ditchers, and grave-makers: they
hold up Adam's profession.
Was he a gentleman?
He was the first that ever bore arms.