In
Cymbeline, the ending was wrapped up fairly quickly with few hard feelings and
even fewer consequences. Despite everyone’s wrongdoings, no one receives any
real consequences. Cymbeline basically performs the literary equivalent of
waving a magic wand: “Pardon’s the word to all,” (5.4.503), he pardons everyone
and everything returns to a romanticized notion of normal. Cymbeline then
closes the play with the most Disney ending ever scene outside of a cartoon: “…Our
peace we’ll ratify, seal it with feasts. Set on there! Never was a war did
cease. Ere bloody hands were washed, with such a peace,” (5.4.569-571).
The
idea of such unconditional dismissal of all these deeds is really interesting
to think about in the context of a play based on royalty. I interpret this as a
way of Shakespeare saying, monarchy, and the like, is untouchable in a sense.
Their actions are completely rectifiable and regardless of the severity of
their actions, they will be fine. This can also be viewed as evidence of their
divine status; God chose them, and they can do no wrong. I think particularly
in other plays where Shakespeare is writing about more recent monarchy, this
duality would certainly be in his favor. He has to shed a kind light on England’s
elite because his livelihood depends on their approval. The outcome of
Cymbeline makes me feel that everything will be alright for Henry IV, or at
least for his son.
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