Volpone/Act V Scene VI

1 Avoc. Are all the parties here?
Not. All but the advocate.
2 Avoc. And here he comes.

1 Avoc. Then bring them forth to sentence.
Volt. O, my most honour'd fathers, let your mercy
Once win upon your justice, to forgive—
I am distracted——

Volp. What will he do now?[Aside.
Volt. O,
I know not which to address myself to first;
Whether your fatherhoods, or these innocents—
Corv. Will he betray himself?[Aside.
Volt. Whom equally
I have abused, out of most covetous ends——
Corv. The man is mad!
Corb. What's that?
Corv. He is possest.
Volt. For which, now struck in conscience, here I prostrate
My self at your offended feet, for pardon.
1, 2 Avoc. Arise.
Cel. O heaven, how just thou art!
Volp. I am caught
In mine own noose——[Aside.
Corv. [to Corbaccio.] Be constant, sir: nought now
Can help, but impudence.
1 Avoc. Speak forward.
Com. Silence!
Volt. It is not passion in me, reverend fathers,
But only conscience, conscience, my good sires,
That makes me now tell truth. That parasite,
That knave, hath been the instrument of all.
1 Avoc. Where is that knave? fetch him.
Volp. I go.[Exit.
Corv. Grave fathers,
This man's distracted; he confest it now:
For, hoping to be old Volpone's heir,
Who now is dead——
3 Avoc. How!
2 Avoc. Is Volpone dead?
Corv. Dead since, grave fathers.
Bon. O sure vengeance!

1 Avoc. Stay,
Then he was no deceiver.
Volt. O no, none:
The parasite, grave fathers.
Corv. He does speak
Out of mere envy, 'cause the servant's made
The thing he gaped for: please your fatherhoods,
This is the truth, though I'll not justify
The other, but he may be some deal faulty.
Volt. Ay, to your hopes, as well as mine, Corvino:
But I'll use modesty. Pleaseth your wisdoms,
To view these certain notes, and but confer them;
As I hope favour, they shall speak clear truth.
Corv. The devil has enter'd him!
Bon. Or bides in you.
4 Avoc. We have done-ill, by a public officer
To send for him, if he be heir.
2 Avoc. For whom?
4 Avoc. Him that they call the parasite.
3 Avoc. 'Tis true,
He is a man of great estate, now left.
4 Avoc. Go you, and learn his name, and say, the court
Entreats his presence here, but to the clearing
Of some few doubts.[Exit Notary.
2 Avoc. This same's a labyrinth!
1 Avoc. Stand you unto your first report?
Corv. My state,
My life, my fame——
Bon. Where is it?
Corv. Are at the stake.
1 Avoc. Is yours so too?
Corb. The advocate's a knave,
And has a forked tongue——
2 Avoc. Speak to the point.

Corb. So is the parasite too.
1 Avoc. This is confusion.
Volt. I do beseech your fatherhoods, read but those—[Giving them papers.
Corv. And credit nothing the false spirit hath writ:
It cannot be, but he's possest, grave fathers.
[The scene closes.