[Aside] I do not like her. She doth think she has Strange lingering poisons: I do know her spirit, And will not trust one of her malice with A drug of such damn’d nature. Those she has Will stupefy and dull the sense awhile; Which first, perchance, she’ll prove on cats and dogs, Then afterward up higher: but there is No danger in what show of death it makes, More than the locking-up the spirits a time, To be more fresh, reviving. She is fool’d With a most false effect; and I the truer, So to be false with her.
[Aside] I don’t trust her. She thinks she has Strange slow-acting poisons: I know her nature, And I won’t trust her with A drug of such a dangerous kind. The ones she has Will dull the senses for a while; She may first test it on cats and dogs, And then move to something higher: but there’s No real danger in the death it appears to cause, More than just locking the spirit away for a while, To refresh and revive it. She’s fooled By a very false result; and I am the wiser, So I will deceive her in return.
Cornelius · Act 1, Scene 5
Cornelius the doctor has just given the Queen what she believes are deadly poisons, but he has secretly substituted harmless sleeping draughts that will only mimic death. He speaks these words to himself, knowing her malice and doubting her claims about needing them for animals. His moral defiance in this moment saves Imogen's life and ensures the Queen's own treachery will not succeed as planned.
[Aside] I do not like her. She doth think she has Strange lingering poisons: I do know her spirit, And will not trust one of her malice with A drug of such damn’d nature. Those she has Will stupefy and dull the sense awhile; Which first, perchance, she’ll prove on cats and dogs, Then afterward up higher: but there is No danger in what show of death it makes, More than the locking-up the spirits a time, To be more fresh, reviving. She is fool’d With a most false effect; and I the truer, So to be false with her.
[Aside] I don’t trust her. She thinks she has Strange slow-acting poisons: I know her nature, And I won’t trust her with A drug of such a dangerous kind. The ones she has Will dull the senses for a while; She may first test it on cats and dogs, And then move to something higher: but there’s No real danger in the death it appears to cause, More than just locking the spirit away for a while, To refresh and revive it. She’s fooled By a very false result; and I am the wiser, So I will deceive her in return.
Cornelius · Act 1, Scene 5
Cornelius the doctor has just given the Queen what she believes are deadly poisons, but he has secretly substituted harmless sleeping draughts that will only mimic death. He speaks these words to himself, knowing her malice and doubting her claims about needing them for animals. His moral defiance in this moment saves Imogen's life and ensures the Queen's own treachery will not succeed as planned.
The queen, sir, very oft importuned me To temper poisons for her, still pretending The satisfaction of her knowledge only In killing creatures vile, as cats and dogs, Of no esteem: I, dreading that her purpose Was of more danger, did compound for her A certain stuff, which, being ta’en, would cease The present power of life, but in short time All offices of nature should again Do their due functions. Have you ta’en of it?
The queen, sir, often asked me To make poisons for her, always claiming She only wanted to use them for killing vile creatures Like cats and dogs, of no value: I, fearing her purpose Was more dangerous, mixed up a potion for her That, if taken, would stop life for a while, but soon Nature would take its course again. Have you taken any of it?
Cornelius · Act 5, Scene 5
At the play's end, Cornelius reveals to the king that the Queen repeatedly begged him to make poisons, claiming she only wanted them to test on worthless creatures. He explains that he mixed something that would only seem to kill, not truly murder, because he knew her real intent was darker. The confession vindicates both his loyalty and his earlier act of merciful deception.