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With an underage boy now king of England, Henry VI, Part 1, depicts the collapse of England’s role in France, as English nobles fight each other instead of the French and as Joan la Pucelle (Joan of Arc) brings military strength to the French army. The English hero Lord Talbot attacks Orleans, but is defeated by Joan.
In England, Gloucester, Henry VI’s Protector, and Gloucester’s rival Winchester encourage their followers to attack each other in the streets. Richard Plantagenet (later the Duke of York) and Somerset are equally antagonistic, with their followers signaling their allegiance by wearing white or red roses.
Henry VI is crowned in Paris, and orders York and Somerset to fight the French instead of each other. As they squabble, French forces kill Talbot and his son. The English army captures and executes Joan. Suffolk arranges a marriage between Henry and Margaret, daughter of the king of Naples, in order to keep her near him and give him, through her, control of England.
Heralds, Attendants, three Messengers, Servingmen in blue coats and in tawny coats, two Warders, Officers, Soldiers, Captains, Watch, Trumpeters, Drummer, Servant, two Ambassadors
Drummer, Soldiers, two Sentinels, Messenger, Soldiers, Governor of Paris, Herald, Scout, Fiends accompanying Pucelle
attended on by the Duke of Bedford, Regent of France;
the Duke of Gloucester, Protector; the Duke of Exeter;
the Duke of Somerset,
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0001 Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0002 Comets, importing change of times and states,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0003 Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0004 And with them scourge the bad revolting stars
FTLNLINEFTLN 00055 That have consented unto Henry’s death:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0006 King Henry the Fifth, too famous to live long.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0007 England ne’er lost a king of so much worth.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0008 England ne’er had a king until his time.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0009 Virtue he had, deserving to command;
FTLNLINEFTLN 001010 His brandished sword did blind men with his beams;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0011 His arms spread wider than a dragon’s wings;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0012 His sparkling eyes, replete with wrathful fire,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0013 More dazzled and drove back his enemies
FTLNLINEFTLN 0014 Than midday sun fierce bent against their faces.
FTLNLINEFTLN 001515 What should I say? His deeds exceed all speech.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0016 He ne’er lift up his hand but conquerèd.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0017 We mourn in black; why mourn we not in blood?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0018 Henry is dead and never shall revive.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0019 Upon a wooden coffin we attend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 002020 And Death’s dishonorable victory
FTLNLINEFTLN 0022 Like captives bound to a triumphant car.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0023 What? Shall we curse the planets of mishap
FTLNLINEFTLN 0024 That plotted thus our glory’s overthrow?
FTLNLINEFTLN 002525 Or shall we think the subtle-witted French
FTLNLINEFTLN 0026 Conjurers and sorcerers, that, afraid of him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0027 By magic verses have contrived his end?
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0028 He was a king blest of the King of kings;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0029 Unto the French the dreadful Judgment Day
FTLNLINEFTLN 003030 So dreadful will not be as was his sight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0031 The battles of the Lord of Hosts he fought;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0032 The Church’s prayers made him so prosperous.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0033 The Church? Where is it? Had not churchmen prayed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0034 His thread of life had not so soon decayed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 003535 None do you like but an effeminate prince
FTLNLINEFTLN 0036 Whom like a schoolboy you may overawe.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0037 Gloucester, whate’er we like, thou art Protector
FTLNLINEFTLN 0038 And lookest to command the Prince and realm.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0039 Thy wife is proud; she holdeth thee in awe
FTLNLINEFTLN 004040 More than God or religious churchmen may.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0041 Name not religion, for thou lov’st the flesh,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0042 And ne’er throughout the year to church thou go’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0043 Except it be to pray against thy foes.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0044 Cease, cease these jars, and rest your minds in peace!
FTLNLINEFTLN 004545 Let’s to the altar.—Heralds, wait on us.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0046 Instead of gold, we’ll offer up our arms,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0047 Since arms avail not, now that Henry’s dead.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0048 Posterity, await for wretched years
FTLNLINEFTLN 0049 When at their mothers’ moistened eyes babes shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 005050 suck,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0052 And none but women left to wail the dead.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0053 Henry the Fifth, thy ghost I invocate:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0054 Prosper this realm, keep it from civil broils,
FTLNLINEFTLN 005555 Combat with adverse planets in the heavens.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0056 A far more glorious star thy soul will make
FTLNLINEFTLN 0057 Than Julius Caesar or bright—
SDEnter a Messenger.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0058 My honorable lords, health to you all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0059 Sad tidings bring I to you out of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 006060 Of loss, of slaughter, and discomfiture:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0061 Guyen, Champaigne, Rheims,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0062 Paris, Gisors, Poitiers, are all quite lost.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0063 What say’st thou, man, before dead Henry’s corse?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0064 Speak softly, or the loss of those great towns
FTLNLINEFTLN 006565 Will make him burst his lead and rise from death.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0066 Is Paris lost? Is Roan yielded up?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0067 If Henry were recalled to life again,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0068 These news would cause him once more yield the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0069 ghost.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 007070 How were they lost? What treachery was used?
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0071 No treachery, but want of men and money.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0072 Amongst the soldiers, this is mutterèd:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0073 That here you maintain several factions
FTLNLINEFTLN 0074 And, whilst a field should be dispatched and fought,
FTLNLINEFTLN 007575 You are disputing of your generals.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0076 One would have ling’ring wars with little cost;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0077 Another would fly swift, but wanteth wings;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0078 A third thinks, without expense at all,
FTLNLINEFTLN 008080 Awake, awake, English nobility!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0081 Let not sloth dim your honors new begot.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0082 Cropped are the flower-de-luces in your arms;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0083 Of England’s coat, one half is cut away.SD
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0084 Were our tears wanting to this funeral,
FTLNLINEFTLN 008585 These tidings would call forth her flowing tides.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0086 Me they concern; regent I am of France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0087 Give me my steelèd coat, I’ll fight for France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0088 Away with these disgraceful wailing robes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0089 Wounds will I lend the French instead of eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 009090 To weep their intermissive miseries.
SDEnter to them another Messenger,
SECOND MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0091 Lords, view these letters, full of bad mischance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0092 France is revolted from the English quite,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0093 Except some petty towns of no import.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0094 The Dauphin Charles is crownèd king in Rheims;
FTLNLINEFTLN 009595 The Bastard of Orleance with him is joined;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0096 Reignier, Duke of Anjou, doth take his part;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0097 The Duke of Alanson flieth to his side.SDHe exits.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0098 The Dauphin crownèd king? All fly to him?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0099 O, whither shall we fly from this reproach?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0100100 We will not fly but to our enemies’ throats.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0101 Bedford, if thou be slack, I’ll fight it out.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0102 Gloucester, why doubt’st thou of my forwardness?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0103 An army have I mustered in my thoughts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0104 Wherewith already France is overrun.
SDEnter another Messenger.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0105105 My gracious lords, to add to your laments,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0106 Wherewith you now bedew King Henry’s hearse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0107 I must inform you of a dismal fight
FTLNLINEFTLN 0108 Betwixt the stout Lord Talbot and the French.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0109 What? Wherein Talbot overcame, is ’t so?
THIRD MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0110110 O no, wherein Lord Talbot was o’erthrown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0111 The circumstance I’ll tell you more at large.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0112 The tenth of August last, this dreadful lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0113 Retiring from the siege of Orleance,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0114 Having full scarce six thousand in his troop,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0115115 By three and twenty thousand of the French
FTLNLINEFTLN 0116 Was round encompassèd and set upon.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0117 No leisure had he to enrank his men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0118 He wanted pikes to set before his archers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0119 Instead whereof, sharp stakes plucked out of hedges
FTLNLINEFTLN 0120120 They pitchèd in the ground confusedly
FTLNLINEFTLN 0121 To keep the horsemen off from breaking in.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0122 More than three hours the fight continuèd,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0123 Where valiant Talbot, above human thought,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0124 Enacted wonders with his sword and lance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0125125 Hundreds he sent to hell, and none durst stand him;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0126 Here, there, and everywhere, enraged, he slew.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0127 The French exclaimed the devil was in arms;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0128 All the whole army stood agazed on him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0129 His soldiers, spying his undaunted spirit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0130130 “À Talbot! À Talbot!” cried out amain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0131 And rushed into the bowels of the battle.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0132 Here had the conquest fully been sealed up
FTLNLINEFTLN 0133 If Sir John Fastolf had not played the coward.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0134 He, being in the vaward, placed behind
FTLNLINEFTLN 0135135 With purpose to relieve and follow them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0136 Cowardly fled, not having struck one stroke.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0137 Hence grew the general wrack and massacre.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0139 A base Walloon, to win the Dauphin’s grace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0140140 Thrust Talbot with a spear into the back,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0141 Whom all France, with their chief assembled
FTLNLINEFTLN 0142 strength,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0143 Durst not presume to look once in the face.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0144 Is Talbot slain then? I will slay myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0145145 For living idly here, in pomp and ease,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0146 Whilst such a worthy leader, wanting aid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0147 Unto his dastard foemen is betrayed.
THIRD MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0148 O, no, he lives, but is took prisoner,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0149 And Lord Scales with him, and Lord Hungerford;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0150150 Most of the rest slaughtered or took likewise.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0151 His ransom there is none but I shall pay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0152 I’ll hale the Dauphin headlong from his throne;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0153 His crown shall be the ransom of my friend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0154 Four of their lords I’ll change for one of ours.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0155155 Farewell, my masters; to my task will I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0156 Bonfires in France forthwith I am to make,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0157 To keep our great Saint George’s feast withal.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0158 Ten thousand soldiers with me I will take,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0159 Whose bloody deeds shall make all Europe quake.
THIRD MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0160160 So you had need; ’fore Orleance besieged,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0161 The English army is grown weak and faint;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0162 The Earl of Salisbury craveth supply
FTLNLINEFTLN 0163 And hardly keeps his men from mutiny,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0164 Since they so few watch such a multitude.
SD
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0165165 Remember, lords, your oaths to Henry sworn:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0166 Either to quell the Dauphin utterly
FTLNLINEFTLN 0167 Or bring him in obedience to your yoke.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0168 I do remember it, and here take my leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 0169 To go about my preparation.SDBedford exits.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0170170 I’ll to the Tower with all the haste I can
FTLNLINEFTLN 0171 To view th’ artillery and munition,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0172 And then I will proclaim young Henry king.
SDGloucester exits.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0173 To Eltham will I, where the young king is,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0174 Being ordained his special governor;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0175175 And for his safety there I’ll best devise.SDHe exits.
WINCHESTERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0176 Each hath his place and function to attend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0177 I am left out; for me nothing remains.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0178 But long I will not be Jack-out-of-office.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0179 The King from Eltham I intend to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0180180 And sit at chiefest stern of public weal.
SDHe exits
Warwick, Somerset, Attendants and
Heralds exit with the coffin.
Alanson, and Reignier, marching with Drum
and Soldiers.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0181 Mars his true moving, even as in the heavens
FTLNLINEFTLN 0182 So in the Earth, to this day is not known.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0183 Late did he shine upon the English side;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0184 Now we are victors; upon us he smiles.
FTLNLINEFTLN 01855 What towns of any moment but we have?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0186 At pleasure here we lie, near Orleance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0187 Otherwhiles, the famished English, like pale ghosts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0188 Faintly besiege us one hour in a month.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0189 They want their porridge and their fat bull beeves.
FTLNLINEFTLN 019010 Either they must be dieted like mules
FTLNLINEFTLN 0191 And have their provender tied to their mouths,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0192 Or piteous they will look, like drownèd mice.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0193 Let’s raise the siege. Why live we idly here?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0194 Talbot is taken, whom we wont to fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 019515 Remaineth none but mad-brained Salisbury,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0196 And he may well in fretting spend his gall;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0197 Nor men nor money hath he to make war.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0198 Sound, sound alarum! We will rush on them.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0199 Now for the honor of the forlorn French!
FTLNLINEFTLN 020020 Him I forgive my death that killeth me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0201 When he sees me go back one foot, or fly.
SDThey exit. Here alarum. They are beaten
back by the English, with great loss.
SDEnter Charles, Alanson, and Reignier.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0202 Whoever saw the like? What men have I!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0203 Dogs, cowards, dastards! I would ne’er have fled
FTLNLINEFTLN 0204 But that they left me ’midst my enemies.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 020525 Salisbury is a desperate homicide.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0206 He fighteth as one weary of his life.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0207 The other lords, like lions wanting food,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0208 Do rush upon us as their hungry prey.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0209 Froissart, a countryman of ours, records
FTLNLINEFTLN 021030 England all Olivers and Rolands
FTLNLINEFTLN 0211 During the time Edward the Third did reign.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0212 More truly now may this be verified,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0213 For none but Samsons and Goliases
FTLNLINEFTLN 0214 It sendeth forth to skirmish. One to ten!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0216 They had such courage and audacity?
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0217 Let’s leave this town, for they are hare-brained slaves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0218 And hunger will enforce them to be more eager.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0219 Of old I know them; rather with their teeth
FTLNLINEFTLN 022040 The walls they’ll tear down than forsake the siege.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0221 I think by some odd gimmers or device
FTLNLINEFTLN 0222 Their arms are set, like clocks, still to strike on;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0223 Else ne’er could they hold out so as they do.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0224 By my consent, we’ll even let them alone.
ALANSON FTLNLINEFTLN 022545Be it so.
SDEnter the Bastard of Orleance.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0226 Where’s the Prince Dauphin? I have news for him.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0227 Bastard of Orleance, thrice welcome to us.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0228 Methinks your looks are sad, your cheer appalled.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0229 Hath the late overthrow wrought this offence?
FTLNLINEFTLN 023050 Be not dismayed, for succor is at hand.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0231 A holy maid hither with me I bring,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0232 Which, by a vision sent to her from heaven,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0233 Ordainèd is to raise this tedious siege
FTLNLINEFTLN 0234 And drive the English forth the bounds of France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 023555 The spirit of deep prophecy she hath,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0236 Exceeding the nine Sibyls of old Rome.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0237 What’s past and what’s to come she can descry.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0238 Speak, shall I call her in? Believe my words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0239 For they are certain and unfallible.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 024060 Go call her in.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0241 But first, to try her skill,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0242 Reignier, stand thou as Dauphin in my place;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0244 By this means shall we sound what skill she hath.
SDEnter
REIGNIERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 024565 Fair maid, is ’t thou wilt do these wondrous feats?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0246 Reignier, is ’t thou that thinkest to beguile me?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0247 Where is the Dauphin?—Come, come from behind.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0248 I know thee well, though never seen before.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0249 Be not amazed; there’s nothing hid from me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 025070 In private will I talk with thee apart.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0251 Stand back, you lords, and give us leave a while.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0252 She takes upon her bravely at first dash.
SD
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0253 Dauphin, I am by birth a shepherd’s daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0254 My wit untrained in any kind of art.
FTLNLINEFTLN 025575 Heaven and Our Lady gracious hath it pleased
FTLNLINEFTLN 0256 To shine on my contemptible estate.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0257 Lo, whilst I waited on my tender lambs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0258 And to sun’s parching heat displayed my cheeks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0259 God’s Mother deignèd to appear to me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 026080 And in a vision full of majesty
FTLNLINEFTLN 0261 Willed me to leave my base vocation
FTLNLINEFTLN 0262 And free my country from calamity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0263 Her aid she promised and assured success.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0264 In complete glory she revealed herself;
FTLNLINEFTLN 026585 And whereas I was black and swart before,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0266 With those clear rays which she infused on me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0267 That beauty am I blest with, which you may see.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0268 Ask me what question thou canst possible,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0269 And I will answer unpremeditated.
FTLNLINEFTLN 027090 My courage try by combat, if thou dar’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0271 And thou shalt find that I exceed my sex.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0273 If thou receive me for thy warlike mate.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0274 Thou hast astonished me with thy high terms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 027595 Only this proof I’ll of thy valor make:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0276 In single combat thou shalt buckle with me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0277 And if thou vanquishest, thy words are true;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0278 Otherwise I renounce all confidence.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0279 I am prepared. Here is my keen-edged sword,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0280100 Decked with fine flower-de-luces on each side—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0281 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0282 churchyard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0283 Out of a great deal of old iron I chose forth.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0284 Then come, a’ God’s name! I fear no woman.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0285105 And while I live, I’ll ne’er fly from a man.
SDHere they fight, and
Joan
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0286 Stay, stay thy hands! Thou art an Amazon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0287 And fightest with the sword of Deborah.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0288 Christ’s mother helps me; else I were too weak.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0289 Whoe’er helps thee, ’tis thou that must help me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0290110 Impatiently I burn with thy desire.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0291 My heart and hands thou hast at once subdued.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0292 Excellent Pucelle, if thy name be so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0293 Let me thy servant and not sovereign be.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0294 ’Tis the French Dauphin sueth to thee thus.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0295115 I must not yield to any rights of love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0296 For my profession’s sacred from above.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0298 Then will I think upon a recompense.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0299 Meantime look gracious on thy prostrate thrall.
SD
REIGNIERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0300120 My lord, methinks, is very long in talk.
ALANSONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0301 Doubtless he shrives this woman to her smock,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0302 Else ne’er could he so long protract his speech.
REIGNIERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0303 Shall we disturb him, since he keeps no mean?
ALANSONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0304 He may mean more than we poor men do know.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0305125 These women are shrewd tempters with their
FTLNLINEFTLN 0306 tongues.
REIGNIERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0307 My lord, where are you? What devise you on?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0308 Shall we give o’er Orleance, or no?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0309 Why, no, I say. Distrustful recreants,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0310130 Fight till the last gasp. I’ll be your guard.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0311 What she says I’ll confirm: we’ll fight it out.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0312 Assigned am I to be the English scourge.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0313 This night the siege assuredly I’ll raise.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0314 Expect Saint Martin’s summer, halcyons’ days,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0315135 Since I have enterèd into these wars.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0316 Glory is like a circle in the water,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0317 Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0318 Till by broad spreading it disperse to naught.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0319 With Henry’s death, the English circle ends;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0320140 Dispersèd are the glories it included.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0322 Which Caesar and his fortune bare at once.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0323 Was Mahomet inspirèd with a dove?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0324 Thou with an eagle art inspirèd then.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0325145 Helen, the mother of great Constantine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0326 Nor yet Saint Philip’s daughters were like thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0327 Bright star of Venus, fall’n down on the Earth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0328 How may I reverently worship thee enough?
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0329 Leave off delays, and let us raise the siege.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0330150 Woman, do what thou canst to save our honors.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0331 Drive them from Orleance and be immortalized.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0332 Presently we’ll try. Come, let’s away about it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0333 No prophet will I trust if she prove false.
SDThey exit.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0334 I am come to survey the Tower this day.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0335 Since Henry’s death I fear there is conveyance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0336 Where be these warders that they wait not here?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0337 Open the gates! ’Tis Gloucester that calls.
SD
FIRST WARDERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 03385 Who’s there that knocks so imperiously?
FIRST SERVINGMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0339 It is the noble Duke of Gloucester.
SECOND WARDERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0340 Whoe’er he be, you may not be let in.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0341 Villains, answer you so the Lord Protector?
FIRST WARDERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0342 The Lord protect him, so we answer him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 034310 We do no otherwise than we are willed.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0344 Who willed you? Or whose will stands but mine?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0345 There’s none Protector of the realm but I.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0346 Break up the gates! I’ll be your warrantize.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0347 Shall I be flouted thus by dunghill grooms?
SDGloucester’s men rush at the Tower gates, and
Woodville, the lieutenant, speaks within.
WOODVILLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 034815 What noise is this? What traitors have we here?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0349 Lieutenant, is it you whose voice I hear?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0350 Open the gates. Here’s Gloucester that would enter.
WOODVILLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0351 Have patience, noble duke, I may not open.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0352 The Cardinal of Winchester forbids.
FTLNLINEFTLN 035320 From him I have express commandment
FTLNLINEFTLN 0354 That thou nor none of thine shall be let in.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0355 Fainthearted Woodville, prizest him ’fore me?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0356 Arrogant Winchester, that haughty prelate
FTLNLINEFTLN 0357 Whom Henry, our late sovereign, ne’er could brook?
FTLNLINEFTLN 035825 Thou art no friend to God or to the King.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0359 Open the gates, or I’ll shut thee out shortly.
SERVINGMEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0360 Open the gates unto the Lord Protector,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0361 Or we’ll burst them open if that you come not quickly.
SDEnter, to the Protector at the Tower gates, Winchester
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0362 How now, ambitious Humphrey, what means this?
FTLNLINEFTLN 036330 Peeled priest, dost thou command me to be shut out?
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0364 I do, thou most usurping proditor—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0365 And not Protector—of the King or realm.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0366 Stand back, thou manifest conspirator,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0367 Thou that contrived’st to murder our dead lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 036835 Thou that giv’st whores indulgences to sin!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0369 I’ll canvass thee in thy broad cardinal’s hat
FTLNLINEFTLN 0370 If thou proceed in this thy insolence.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0371 Nay, stand thou back. I will not budge a foot.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0372 This be Damascus; be thou cursèd Cain
FTLNLINEFTLN 037340 To slay thy brother Abel, if thou wilt.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0374 I will not slay thee, but I’ll drive thee back.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0375 Thy scarlet robes, as a child’s bearing-cloth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0376 I’ll use to carry thee out of this place.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0377 Do what thou dar’st, I beard thee to thy face.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 037845 What, am I dared and bearded to my face?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0379 Draw, men, for all this privilegèd place.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0380 Blue coats to tawny coats!SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0381 Priest, beware your beard.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0382 I mean to tug it and to cuff you soundly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 038350 Under my feet
FTLNLINEFTLN 0384 In spite of pope or dignities of Church,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0385 Here by the cheeks I’ll drag thee up and down.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0386 Gloucester, thou wilt answer this before the Pope.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0387 Winchester goose, I cry “a rope, a rope!”—
FTLNLINEFTLN 038855 Now beat them hence; why do you let them stay?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0390 Out, tawny coats, out, scarlet hypocrite!
SDHere Gloucester’s men beat out the Cardinal’s men,
and enter in the hurly-burly the Mayor of London
and his Officers.
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 0391 Fie, lords, that you, being supreme magistrates,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0392 Thus contumeliously should break the peace!
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 039360 Peace, Mayor? Thou know’st little of my wrongs.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0394 Here’s Beaufort, that regards nor God nor king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0395 Hath here distrained the Tower to his use.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0396 Here’s Gloucester, a foe to citizens,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0397 One that still motions war and never peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 039865 O’ercharging your free purses with large fines;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0399 That seeks to overthrow religion
FTLNLINEFTLN 0400 Because he is Protector of the realm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0401 And would have armor here out of the Tower
FTLNLINEFTLN 0402 To crown himself king and suppress the Prince.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 040370 I will not answer thee with words, but blows.
SDHere they skirmish again.
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 0404 Naught rests for me in this tumultuous strife
FTLNLINEFTLN 0405 But to make open proclamation.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0406 Come, officer, as loud as e’er thou canst, cry.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 040875 arms this day against God’s peace and the King’s, we
FTLNLINEFTLN 0409 charge and command you, in his Highness’ name, to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0410 repair to your several dwelling places, and not to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0411 wear, handle, or use any sword, weapon, or dagger
FTLNLINEFTLN 0412 henceforward, upon pain of death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 041380 Cardinal, I’ll be no breaker of the law,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0414 But we shall meet and break our minds at large.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0415 Gloucester, we’ll meet to thy cost, be sure.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0416 Thy heartblood I will have for this day’s work.
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 0417 I’ll call for clubs if you will not away.
FTLNLINEFTLN 041885 SD(
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0419 Mayor, farewell. Thou dost but what thou mayst.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0420 Abominable Gloucester, guard thy head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0421 For I intend to have it ere long.
SD
MAYORSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0422 See the coast cleared, and then we will depart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 042390 SD(
FTLNLINEFTLN 0424 stomachs bear!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0425 I myself fight not once in forty year.
SDThey exit.
MASTER GUNNER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0426 Sirrah, thou know’st how Orleance is besieged
FTLNLINEFTLN 0427 And how the English have the suburbs won.
BOY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0428 Father, I know, and oft have shot at them;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0429 Howe’er, unfortunate, I missed my aim.
MASTER GUNNER
FTLNLINEFTLN 04305 But now thou shalt not. Be thou ruled by me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0431 Chief master-gunner am I of this town;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0433 The Prince’s espials have informèd me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0434 How the English, in the suburbs close entrenched,
FTLNLINEFTLN 043510 Went through a secret grate of iron bars
FTLNLINEFTLN 0436 In yonder tower, to overpeer the city,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0437 And thence discover how with most advantage
FTLNLINEFTLN 0438 They may vex us with shot or with assault.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0439 To intercept this inconvenience,
FTLNLINEFTLN 044015 A piece of ordnance ’gainst it I have placed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0441 And even these three days have I watched
FTLNLINEFTLN 0442 If I could see them. Now do thou watch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0443 For I can stay no longer.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0444 If thou spy’st any, run and bring me word;
FTLNLINEFTLN 044520 And thou shalt find me at the Governor’s.SDHe exits.
BOY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0446 Father, I warrant you, take you no care;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0447 I’ll never trouble you if I may spy them.SDHe exits.
SDEnter Salisbury and Talbot on the turrets,
with
Attendants and
SALISBURY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0448 Talbot, my life, my joy, again returned!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0449 How wert thou handled, being prisoner?
FTLNLINEFTLN 045025 Or by what means gott’st thou to be released?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0451 Discourse, I prithee, on this turret’s top.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0452 The
FTLNLINEFTLN 0453 Called the brave Lord Ponton de Santrailles;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0454 For him was I exchanged and ransomèd.
FTLNLINEFTLN 045530 But with a baser man-of-arms by far
FTLNLINEFTLN 0456 Once in contempt they would have bartered me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0457 Which I disdaining, scorned, and cravèd death
FTLNLINEFTLN 0458 Rather than I would be so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0459 In fine, redeemed I was as I desired.
FTLNLINEFTLN 046035 But O, the treacherous Fastolf wounds my heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0462 If I now had him brought into my power.
SALISBURY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0463 Yet tell’st thou not how thou wert entertained.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0464 With scoffs and scorns and contumelious taunts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 046540 In open marketplace produced they me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0466 To be a public spectacle to all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0467 “Here,” said they, “is the terror of the French,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0468 The scarecrow that affrights our children so.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0469 Then broke I from the officers that led me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 047045 And with my nails digged stones out of the ground
FTLNLINEFTLN 0471 To hurl at the beholders of my shame.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0472 My grisly countenance made others fly;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0473 None durst come near for fear of sudden death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0474 In iron walls they deemed me not secure:
FTLNLINEFTLN 047550 So great fear of my name ’mongst them were spread
FTLNLINEFTLN 0476 That they supposed I could rend bars of steel
FTLNLINEFTLN 0477 And spurn in pieces posts of adamant.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0478 Wherefore a guard of chosen shot I had
FTLNLINEFTLN 0479 That walked about me every minute-while;
FTLNLINEFTLN 048055 And if I did but stir out of my bed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0481 Ready they were to shoot me to the heart.
SDEnter the Boy with a linstock.
SALISBURY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0482 I grieve to hear what torments you endured,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0483 But we will be revenged sufficiently.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0484 Now it is supper time in Orleance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 048560 Here, through this grate, I count each one
FTLNLINEFTLN 0486 And view the Frenchmen how they fortify.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0487 Let us look in; the sight will much delight thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0488 Sir Thomas Gargrave and Sir William Glansdale,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0489 Let me have your express opinions
FTLNLINEFTLN 049065 Where is best place to make our batt’ry next?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0491 I think at the north gate, for there stands lords.
GLANSDALE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0492 And I, here, at the bulwark of the bridge.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0493 For aught I see, this city must be famished
FTLNLINEFTLN 0494 Or with light skirmishes enfeeblèd.
SDHere they
SALISBURY
FTLNLINEFTLN 049570 O Lord, have mercy on us, wretched sinners!
GARGRAVE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0496 O Lord, have mercy on me, woeful man!
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0497 What chance is this that suddenly hath crossed us?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0498 Speak, Salisbury—at least if thou canst, speak!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0499 How far’st thou, mirror of all martial men?
FTLNLINEFTLN 050075 One of thy eyes and thy cheek’s side struck off!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0501 Accursèd tower, accursèd fatal hand
FTLNLINEFTLN 0502 That hath contrived this woeful tragedy!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0503 In thirteen battles Salisbury o’ercame;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0504 Henry the Fifth he first trained to the wars.
FTLNLINEFTLN 050580 Whilst any trump did sound or drum struck up,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0506 His sword did ne’er leave striking in the field.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0507 Yet liv’st thou, Salisbury? Though thy speech doth fail,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0508 One eye thou hast to look to heaven for grace.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0509 The sun with one eye vieweth all the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 051085 Heaven, be thou gracious to none alive
FTLNLINEFTLN 0511 If Salisbury wants mercy at thy hands!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0512 Sir Thomas Gargrave, hast thou any life?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0513 Speak unto Talbot. Nay, look up to him.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0514 Bear hence his body; I will help to bury it.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 051590 Salisbury, cheer thy spirit with this comfort,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0516 Thou shalt not die whiles—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0518 As who should say “When I am dead and gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0519 Remember to avenge me on the French.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 052095 Plantagenet, I will; and, like thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0521 Play on the lute, beholding the towns burn.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0522 Wretched shall France be only in my name.
SDHere an alarum, and it thunders and lightens.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0523 What stir is this? What tumult’s in the heavens?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0524 Whence cometh this alarum and the noise?
SDEnter a Messenger.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0525100 My lord, my lord, the French have gathered head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0526 The Dauphin, with one Joan
FTLNLINEFTLN 0527 A holy prophetess new risen up,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0528 Is come with a great power to raise the siege.
SDHere Salisbury lifteth himself up and groans.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0529 Hear, hear, how dying Salisbury doth groan;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0530105 It irks his heart he cannot be revenged.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0531 Frenchmen, I’ll be a Salisbury to you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0532 Pucelle or puzel, dauphin or dogfish,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0533 Your hearts I’ll stamp out with my horse’s heels
FTLNLINEFTLN 0534 And make a quagmire of your mingled brains.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0535110 Convey
FTLNLINEFTLN 0536 And then try what these dastard Frenchmen dare.
SDAlarum. They exit.
Dauphin and driveth him; then enter Joan
driving Englishmen before her.
and exit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0537 Where is my strength, my valor, and my force?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0538 Our English troops retire; I cannot stay them.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0539 A woman clad in armor chaseth them.
SDEnter Pucelle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0540 Here, here she comes!—I’ll have a bout with thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 05415 Devil or devil’s dam, I’ll conjure thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0542 Blood will I draw on thee—thou art a witch—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0543 And straightway give thy soul to him thou serv’st.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0544 Come, come; ’tis only I that must disgrace thee.
SDHere they fight.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0545 Heavens, can you suffer hell so to prevail?
FTLNLINEFTLN 054610 My breast I’ll burst with straining of my courage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0547 And from my shoulders crack my arms asunder,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0548 But I will chastise this high-minded strumpet.
SDThey fight again.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0549 Talbot, farewell. Thy hour is not yet come.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0550 I must go victual Orleance forthwith.
SDA short alarum. Then
enter the town with Soldiers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 055115 O’ertake me if thou canst. I scorn thy strength.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0552 Go, go, cheer up thy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0553 Help Salisbury to make his testament.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0554 This day is ours, as many more shall be.
SDShe exits
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0555 My thoughts are whirlèd like a potter’s wheel.
FTLNLINEFTLN 055620 I know not where I am nor what I do.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0557 A witch by fear—not force, like Hannibal—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0558 Drives back our troops, and conquers as she lists.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0559 So bees with smoke and doves with noisome stench
FTLNLINEFTLN 056125 They called us, for our fierceness, English dogs;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0562 Now like to whelps we crying run away.
SDA short alarum.
chased by French soldiers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0563 Hark, countrymen, either renew the fight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0564 Or tear the lions out of England’s coat.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0565 Renounce your soil; give sheep in lions’ stead.
FTLNLINEFTLN 056630 Sheep run not half so treacherous from the wolf,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0567 Or horse or oxen from the leopard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0568 As you fly from your oft-subduèd slaves.
SDAlarum. Here another skirmish.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0569 It will not be! Retire into your trenches.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0570 You all consented unto Salisbury’s death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 057135 For none would strike a stroke in his revenge.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0572 Pucelle is entered into Orleance
FTLNLINEFTLN 0573 In spite of us or aught that we could do.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0574 O, would I were to die with Salisbury!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0575 The shame hereof will make me hide my head.
SDTalbot exits. Alarum. Retreat.
Dauphin, Reignier, Alanson, and Soldiers.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0576 Advance our waving colors on the walls.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0577 Rescued is Orleance from the English.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0578 Thus Joan
SD
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0579 Divinest creature, Astraea’s daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 05805 How shall I honor thee for this success?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0582 That one day bloomed and fruitful were the next.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0583 France, triumph in thy glorious prophetess.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0584 Recovered is the town of Orleance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 058510 More blessèd hap did ne’er befall our state.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0586 Why ring not bells aloud throughout the town?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0587 Dauphin, command the citizens make bonfires
FTLNLINEFTLN 0588 And feast and banquet in the open streets
FTLNLINEFTLN 0589 To celebrate the joy that God hath given us.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 059015 All France will be replete with mirth and joy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0591 When they shall hear how we have played the men.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0592 ’Tis Joan, not we, by whom the day is won;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0593 For which I will divide my crown with her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0594 And all the priests and friars in my realm
FTLNLINEFTLN 059520 Shall in procession sing her endless praise.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0596 A statelier pyramis to her I’ll rear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0597 Than Rhodophe’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 0598 In memory of her, when she is dead,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0599 Her ashes, in an urn more precious
FTLNLINEFTLN 060025 Than the rich-jeweled coffer of Darius,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0601 Transported shall be at high festivals
FTLNLINEFTLN 0602 Before the kings and queens of France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0603 No longer on Saint Dennis will we cry,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0604 But Joan
FTLNLINEFTLN 060530 Come in, and let us banquet royally
FTLNLINEFTLN 0606 After this golden day of victory.
SDFlourish. They exit.
with two Sentinels.
SERGEANT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0607 Sirs, take your places and be vigilant.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0608 If any noise or soldier you perceive
FTLNLINEFTLN 0609 Near to the walls, by some apparent sign
FTLNLINEFTLN 0610 Let us have knowledge at the court of guard.
SENTINEL
FTLNLINEFTLN 06115 Sergeant, you shall.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0612 Thus are poor servitors,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0613 When others sleep upon their quiet beds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0614 Constrained to watch in darkness, rain, and cold.
SDEnter Talbot, Bedford, and Burgundy,
with scaling ladders.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0615 Lord Regent, and redoubted Burgundy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 061610 By whose approach the regions of Artois,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0617 Walloon, and Picardy are friends to us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0618 This happy night the Frenchmen are secure,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0619 Having all day caroused and banqueted.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0620 Embrace we then this opportunity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 062115 As fitting best to quittance their deceit
FTLNLINEFTLN 0622 Contrived by art and baleful sorcery.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0623 Coward of France, how much he wrongs his fame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0624 Despairing of his own arm’s fortitude,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0625 To join with witches and the help of hell!
FTLNLINEFTLN 062620 Traitors have never other company.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0627 But what’s that Pucelle whom they term so pure?
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0628 A maid, they say.
BEDFORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0629 A maid? And be so martial?
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0630 Pray God she prove not masculine ere long,
FTLNLINEFTLN 063125 If underneath the standard of the French
FTLNLINEFTLN 0632 She carry armor as she hath begun.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0633 Well, let them practice and converse with spirits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0634 God is our fortress, in whose conquering name
FTLNLINEFTLN 0635 Let us resolve to scale their flinty bulwarks.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 063630 Ascend, brave Talbot. We will follow thee.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0637 Not all together. Better far, I guess,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0638 That we do make our entrance several ways,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0639 That if it chance the one of us do fail,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0640 The other yet may rise against their force.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 064135 Agreed. I’ll to yond corner.
BURGUNDY FTLNLINEFTLN 0642 And I to this.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0643 And here will Talbot mount, or make his grave.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0644 Now, Salisbury, for thee and for the right
FTLNLINEFTLN 0645 Of English Henry, shall this night appear
FTLNLINEFTLN 064640 How much in duty I am bound to both.
SD
“Saint George! À Talbot!”
SENTINEL
FTLNLINEFTLN 0647 Arm, arm! The enemy doth make assault.
SD
SDThe French leap o’er the walls in their shirts.
half ready, and half unready.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0648 How now, my lords? What, all unready so?
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0649 Unready? Ay, and glad we scaped so well.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0650 ’Twas time, I trow, to wake and leave our beds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 065145 Hearing alarums at our chamber doors.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0652 Of all exploits since first I followed arms
FTLNLINEFTLN 0653 Ne’er heard I of a warlike enterprise
FTLNLINEFTLN 0654 More venturous or desperate than this.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0655 I think this Talbot be a fiend of hell.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 065650 If not of hell, the heavens sure favor him.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0657 Here cometh Charles. I marvel how he sped.
SDEnter Charles and Joan
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0658 Tut, holy Joan was his defensive guard.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0659 Is this thy cunning, thou deceitful dame?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0660 Didst thou at first, to flatter us withal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 066155 Make us partakers of a little gain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0662 That now our loss might be ten times so much?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0663 Wherefore is Charles impatient with his friend?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0664 At all times will you have my power alike?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0665 Sleeping or waking, must I still prevail,
FTLNLINEFTLN 066660 Or will you blame and lay the fault on me?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0667 Improvident soldiers, had your watch been good,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0668 This sudden mischief never could have fall’n.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0669 Duke of Alanson, this was your default,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0670 That, being captain of the watch tonight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 067165 Did look no better to that weighty charge.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0672 Had all your quarters been as safely kept
FTLNLINEFTLN 0673 As that whereof I had the government,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0674 We had not been thus shamefully surprised.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0675 Mine was secure.
REIGNIER FTLNLINEFTLN 067670 And so was mine, my lord.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 0677 And for myself, most part of all this night
FTLNLINEFTLN 0678 Within her quarter and mine own precinct
FTLNLINEFTLN 0679 I was employed in passing to and fro
FTLNLINEFTLN 0680 About relieving of the sentinels.
FTLNLINEFTLN 068175 Then how or which way should they first break in?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0682 Question, my lords, no further of the case,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0683 How or which way; ’tis sure they found some place
FTLNLINEFTLN 0684 But weakly guarded, where the breach was made.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0685 And now there rests no other shift but this:
FTLNLINEFTLN 068680 To gather our soldiers, scattered and dispersed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0687 And lay new platforms to endamage them.
SDAlarum. Enter
“À Talbot, À Talbot!”
leaving their clothes behind.
SOLDIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0688 I’ll be so bold to take what they have left.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0689 The cry of “Talbot” serves me for a sword,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0690 For I have loaden me with many spoils,
FTLNLINEFTLN 069185 Using no other weapon but his name.
SDHe exits.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0692 The day begins to break and night is fled,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0693 Whose pitchy mantle over-veiled the Earth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0694 Here sound retreat and cease our hot pursuit.
SDRetreat
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0695 Bring forth the body of old Salisbury,
FTLNLINEFTLN 06965 And here advance it in the marketplace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0697 The middle center of this cursèd town.
SD
Drums beating a dead march.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0698 Now have I paid my vow unto his soul:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0699 For every drop of blood was drawn from him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0700 There hath at least five Frenchmen died tonight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 070110 And, that hereafter ages may behold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0702 What ruin happened in revenge of him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0703 Within their chiefest temple I’ll erect
FTLNLINEFTLN 0704 A tomb wherein his corpse shall be interred,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0705 Upon the which, that everyone may read,
FTLNLINEFTLN 070615 Shall be engraved the sack of Orleance,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0707 The treacherous manner of his mournful death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0708 And what a terror he had been to France.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0709 But, lords, in all our bloody massacre,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0710 I muse we met not with the Dauphin’s grace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 071120 His new-come champion, virtuous Joan of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0712 Nor any of his false confederates.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0713 ’Tis thought, Lord Talbot, when the fight began,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0714 Roused on the sudden from their drowsy beds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0715 They did amongst the troops of armèd men
FTLNLINEFTLN 071625 Leap o’er the walls for refuge in the field.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0717 Myself, as far as I could well discern
FTLNLINEFTLN 0718 For smoke and dusky vapors of the night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0719 Am sure I scared the Dauphin and his trull,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0720 When arm-in-arm they both came swiftly running,
FTLNLINEFTLN 072130 Like to a pair of loving turtledoves
FTLNLINEFTLN 0722 That could not live asunder day or night.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0723 After that things are set in order here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0724 We’ll follow them with all the power we have.
SDEnter a Messenger.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0725 All hail, my lords. Which of this princely train
FTLNLINEFTLN 072635 Call you the warlike Talbot, for his acts
FTLNLINEFTLN 0727 So much applauded through the realm of France?
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0728 Here is the Talbot. Who would speak with him?
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0729 The virtuous lady, Countess of Auvergne,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0730 With modesty admiring thy renown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 073140 By me entreats, great lord, thou wouldst vouchsafe
FTLNLINEFTLN 0732 To visit her poor castle where she lies,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0733 That she may boast she hath beheld the man
FTLNLINEFTLN 0734 Whose glory fills the world with loud report.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0735 Is it even so? Nay, then, I see our wars
FTLNLINEFTLN 073645 Will turn unto a peaceful comic sport,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0737 When ladies crave to be encountered with.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0738 You may not, my lord, despise her gentle suit.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0739 Ne’er trust me, then; for when a world of men
FTLNLINEFTLN 0740 Could not prevail with all their oratory,
FTLNLINEFTLN 074150 Yet hath a woman’s kindness overruled.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0742 And therefore tell her I return great thanks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0743 And in submission will attend on her.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0744 Will not your Honors bear me company?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0745 No, truly, ’tis more than manners will;
FTLNLINEFTLN 074655 And I have heard it said unbidden guests
FTLNLINEFTLN 0747 Are often welcomest when they are gone.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0748 Well then, alone, since there’s no remedy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0749 I mean to prove this lady’s courtesy.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0750 Come hither, captain.SDWhispers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 075160 You perceive my mind?
CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0752 I do, my lord, and mean accordingly.
SDThey exit.
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0753 Porter, remember what I gave in charge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0754 And when you have done so, bring the keys to me.
PORTER FTLNLINEFTLN 0755Madam, I will.SDHe exits.
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0756 The plot is laid. If all things fall out right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 07575 I shall as famous be by this exploit
FTLNLINEFTLN 0758 As Scythian Tamyris by Cyrus’ death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0759 Great is the rumor of this dreadful knight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0760 And his achievements of no less account.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0761 Fain would mine eyes be witness with mine ears
FTLNLINEFTLN 076210 To give their censure of these rare reports.
SDEnter Messenger and Talbot.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0763 Madam, according as your Ladyship desired,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0764 By message craved, so is Lord Talbot come.
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0765 And he is welcome. What, is this the man?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0766 Madam, it is.
COUNTESS FTLNLINEFTLN 076715 Is this the scourge of France?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0768 Is this the Talbot, so much feared abroad
FTLNLINEFTLN 0769 That with his name the mothers still their babes?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0770 I see report is fabulous and false.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0771 I thought I should have seen some Hercules,
FTLNLINEFTLN 077220 A second Hector, for his grim aspect
FTLNLINEFTLN 0773 And large proportion of his strong-knit limbs.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0774 Alas, this is a child, a silly dwarf!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0775 It cannot be this weak and writhled shrimp
FTLNLINEFTLN 0776 Should strike such terror to his enemies.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 077725 Madam, I have been bold to trouble you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0778 But since your Ladyship is not at leisure,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0779 I’ll sort some other time to visit you.
SD
COUNTESSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0780 What means he now? Go ask him whither he goes.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0781 Stay, my Lord Talbot, for my lady craves
FTLNLINEFTLN 078230 To know the cause of your abrupt departure.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0783 Marry, for that she’s in a wrong belief,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0784 I go to certify her Talbot’s here.
SDEnter Porter with keys.
COUNTESSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0785 If thou be he, then art thou prisoner.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0786 Prisoner? To whom?
COUNTESS FTLNLINEFTLN 078735 To me, bloodthirsty lord.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0788 And for that cause I trained thee to my house.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0789 Long time thy shadow hath been thrall to me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0790 For in my gallery thy picture hangs.
FTLNLINEFTLN 079240 And I will chain these legs and arms of thine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0793 That hast by tyranny these many years
FTLNLINEFTLN 0794 Wasted our country, slain our citizens,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0795 And sent our sons and husbands captivate.
TALBOT FTLNLINEFTLN 0796Ha, ha, ha!
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 079745 Laughest thou, wretch? Thy mirth shall turn to moan.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0798 I laugh to see your Ladyship so fond
FTLNLINEFTLN 0799 To think that you have aught but Talbot’s shadow
FTLNLINEFTLN 0800 Whereon to practice your severity.
COUNTESS FTLNLINEFTLN 0801Why, art not thou the man?
TALBOT FTLNLINEFTLN 080250I am, indeed.
COUNTESS FTLNLINEFTLN 0803Then have I substance too.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0804 No, no, I am but shadow of myself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0805 You are deceived; my substance is not here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0806 For what you see is but the smallest part
FTLNLINEFTLN 080755 And least proportion of humanity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0808 I tell you, madam, were the whole frame here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0809 It is of such a spacious lofty pitch
FTLNLINEFTLN 0810 Your roof were not sufficient to contain ’t.
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0811 This is a riddling merchant for the nonce:
FTLNLINEFTLN 081260 He will be here and yet he is not here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0813 How can these contrarieties agree?
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 0814 That will I show you presently.
SDWinds his horn. Drums strike up;
a peal of ordnance.
SDEnter Soldiers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0815 How say you, madam? Are you now persuaded
FTLNLINEFTLN 0816 That Talbot is but shadow of himself?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0818 With which he yoketh your rebellious necks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0819 Razeth your cities, and subverts your towns,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0820 And in a moment makes them desolate.
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0821 Victorious Talbot, pardon my abuse.
FTLNLINEFTLN 082270 I find thou art no less than fame hath bruited,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0823 And more than may be gathered by thy shape.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0824 Let my presumption not provoke thy wrath,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0825 For I am sorry that with reverence
FTLNLINEFTLN 0826 I did not entertain thee as thou art.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 082775 Be not dismayed, fair lady, nor misconster
FTLNLINEFTLN 0828 The mind of Talbot as you did mistake
FTLNLINEFTLN 0829 The outward composition of his body.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0830 What you have done hath not offended me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0831 Nor other satisfaction do I crave
FTLNLINEFTLN 083280 But only, with your patience, that we may
FTLNLINEFTLN 0833 Taste of your wine and see what cates you have,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0834 For soldiers’ stomachs always serve them well.
COUNTESS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0835 With all my heart, and think me honorèd
FTLNLINEFTLN 0836 To feast so great a warrior in my house.
SDThey exit.
Vernon, a Lawyer,
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0837 Great lords and gentlemen, what means this silence?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0838 Dare no man answer in a case of truth?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0839 Within the Temple Hall we were too loud;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0840 The garden here is more convenient.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 08415 Then say at once if I maintained the truth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0842 Or else was wrangling Somerset in th’ error?
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0843 Faith, I have been a truant in the law
FTLNLINEFTLN 0844 And never yet could frame my will to it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0845 And therefore frame the law unto my will.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 084610 Judge you, my Lord of Warwick, then, between us.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0847 Between two hawks, which flies the higher pitch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0848 Between two dogs, which hath the deeper mouth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0849 Between two blades, which bears the better temper,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0850 Between two horses, which doth bear him best,
FTLNLINEFTLN 085115 Between two girls, which hath the merriest eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0852 I have perhaps some shallow spirit of judgment;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0853 But in these nice sharp quillets of the law,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0854 Good faith, I am no wiser than a daw.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0855 Tut, tut, here is a mannerly forbearance!
FTLNLINEFTLN 085620 The truth appears so naked on my side
FTLNLINEFTLN 0857 That any purblind eye may find it out.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0858 And on my side it is so well appareled,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0859 So clear, so shining, and so evident,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0860 That it will glimmer through a blind man’s eye.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 086125 Since you are tongue-tied and so loath to speak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0862 In dumb significants proclaim your thoughts:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0863 Let him that is a trueborn gentleman
FTLNLINEFTLN 0864 And stands upon the honor of his birth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0865 If he suppose that I have pleaded truth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 086630 From off this brier pluck a white rose with me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0867 Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0868 But dare maintain the party of the truth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0869 Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0870 I love no colors; and, without all color
FTLNLINEFTLN 087135 Of base insinuating flattery,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0872 I pluck this white rose with Plantagenet.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0873 I pluck this red rose with young Somerset,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0874 And say withal I think he held the right.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0875 Stay, lords and gentlemen, and pluck no more
FTLNLINEFTLN 087640 Till you conclude that he upon whose side
FTLNLINEFTLN 0877 The fewest roses are croppèd from the tree
FTLNLINEFTLN 0878 Shall yield the other in the right opinion.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0879 Good Master Vernon, it is well objected:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0880 If I have fewest, I subscribe in silence.
PLANTAGENET FTLNLINEFTLN 088145And I.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0882 Then for the truth and plainness of the case,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0883 I pluck this pale and maiden blossom here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0884 Giving my verdict on the white rose side.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0885 Prick not your finger as you pluck it off,
FTLNLINEFTLN 088650 Lest, bleeding, you do paint the white rose red,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0887 And fall on my side so against your will.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0888 If I, my lord, for my opinion bleed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0889 Opinion shall be surgeon to my hurt
FTLNLINEFTLN 0890 And keep me on the side where still I am.
SOMERSET FTLNLINEFTLN 089155Well, well, come on, who else?
LAWYER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0892 Unless my study and my books be false,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0894 In sign whereof I pluck a white rose too.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0895 Now, Somerset, where is your argument?
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 089660 Here in my scabbard, meditating that
FTLNLINEFTLN 0897 Shall dye your white rose in a bloody red.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0898 Meantime your cheeks do counterfeit our roses,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0899 For pale they look with fear, as witnessing
FTLNLINEFTLN 0900 The truth on our side.
SOMERSET FTLNLINEFTLN 090165 No, Plantagenet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0902 ’Tis not for fear, but anger that thy cheeks
FTLNLINEFTLN 0903 Blush for pure shame to counterfeit our roses,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0904 And yet thy tongue will not confess thy error.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0905 Hath not thy rose a canker, Somerset?
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 090670 Hath not thy rose a thorn, Plantagenet?
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0907 Ay, sharp and piercing, to maintain his truth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0908 Whiles thy consuming canker eats his falsehood.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0909 Well, I’ll find friends to wear my bleeding roses
FTLNLINEFTLN 0910 That shall maintain what I have said is true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 091175 Where false Plantagenet dare not be seen.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0912 Now, by this maiden blossom in my hand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0913 I scorn thee and thy fashion, peevish boy.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0914 Turn not thy scorns this way, Plantagenet.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0915 Proud Pole, I will, and scorn both him and thee.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 091680 I’ll turn my part thereof into thy throat.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0917 Away, away, good William de la Pole!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0918 We grace the yeoman by conversing with him.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0919 Now, by God’s will, thou wrong’st him, Somerset.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0920 His grandfather was Lionel, Duke of Clarence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 092185 Third son to the third Edward, King of England.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0922 Spring crestless yeomen from so deep a root?
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0923 He bears him on the place’s privilege,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0924 Or durst not for his craven heart say thus.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0925 By Him that made me, I’ll maintain my words
FTLNLINEFTLN 092690 On any plot of ground in Christendom.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0927 Was not thy father Richard, Earl of Cambridge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0928 For treason executed in our late king’s days?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0929 And, by his treason, stand’st not thou attainted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0930 Corrupted, and exempt from ancient gentry?
FTLNLINEFTLN 093195 His trespass yet lives guilty in thy blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0932 And, till thou be restored, thou art a yeoman.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0933 My father was attachèd, not attainted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0934 Condemned to die for treason, but no traitor;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0935 And that I’ll prove on better men than Somerset,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0936100 Were growing time once ripened to my will.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0937 For your partaker Pole and you yourself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0938 I’ll note you in my book of memory
FTLNLINEFTLN 0939 To scourge you for this apprehension.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0940 Look to it well, and say you are well warned.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0941105 Ah, thou shalt find us ready for thee still,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0942 And know us by these colors for thy foes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0943 For these my friends in spite of thee shall wear.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0944 And, by my soul, this pale and angry rose,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0945 As cognizance of my blood-drinking hate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0947 Until it wither with me to my grave
FTLNLINEFTLN 0948 Or flourish to the height of my degree.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0949 Go forward, and be choked with thy ambition!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0950 And so farewell, until I meet thee next.SDHe exits.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0951115 Have with thee, Pole.—Farewell, ambitious Richard.
SDHe exits.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0952 How I am braved, and must perforce endure it!
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0953 This blot that they object against your house
FTLNLINEFTLN 0954 Shall be whipped out in the next parliament,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0955 Called for the truce of Winchester and Gloucester;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0956120 And if thou be not then created York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0957 I will not live to be accounted Warwick.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0958 Meantime, in signal of my love to thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0959 Against proud Somerset and William Pole
FTLNLINEFTLN 0960 Will I upon thy party wear this rose.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0961125 And here I prophesy: this brawl today,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0962 Grown to this faction in the Temple garden,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0963 Shall send, between the red rose and the white,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0964 A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0965 Good Master Vernon, I am bound to you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0966130 That you on my behalf would pluck a flower.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0967 In your behalf still will I wear the same.
LAWYER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0968 And so will I.
PLANTAGENET FTLNLINEFTLN 0969 Thanks, gentle
FTLNLINEFTLN 0970 Come, let us four to dinner. I dare say
FTLNLINEFTLN 0971135 This quarrel will drink blood another day.
SDThey exit.
and Jailers.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0972 Kind keepers of my weak decaying age,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0973 Let dying Mortimer here rest himself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0974 Even like a man new-halèd from the rack,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0975 So fare my limbs with long imprisonment;
FTLNLINEFTLN 09765 And these gray locks, the pursuivants of death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0977 Nestor-like agèd in an age of care,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0978 Argue the end of Edmund Mortimer;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0979 These eyes, like lamps whose wasting oil is spent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0980 Wax dim, as drawing to their exigent;
FTLNLINEFTLN 098110 Weak shoulders, overborne with burdening grief,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0982 And pithless arms, like to a withered vine
FTLNLINEFTLN 0983 That droops his sapless branches to the ground;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0984 Yet are these feet, whose strengthless stay is numb,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0985 Unable to support this lump of clay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 098615 Swift-wingèd with desire to get a grave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0987 As witting I no other comfort have.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0988 But tell me, keeper, will my nephew come?
KEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0989 Richard Plantagenet, my lord, will come.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0990 We sent unto the Temple, unto his chamber,
FTLNLINEFTLN 099120 And answer was returned that he will come.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0992 Enough. My soul shall then be satisfied.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0993 Poor gentleman, his wrong doth equal mine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0994 Since Henry Monmouth first began to reign,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0995 Before whose glory I was great in arms,
FTLNLINEFTLN 099625 This loathsome sequestration have I had;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0997 And even since then hath Richard been obscured,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0998 Deprived of honor and inheritance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0999 But now the arbitrator of despairs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 100130 With sweet enlargement doth dismiss me hence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1002 I would his troubles likewise were expired,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1003 That so he might recover what was lost.
SDEnter Richard
KEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1004 My lord, your loving nephew now is come.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1005 Richard Plantagenet, my friend, is he come?
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 100635 Ay, noble uncle, thus ignobly used,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1007 Your nephew, late despisèd Richard, comes.
MORTIMERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1008 Direct mine arms I may embrace his neck
FTLNLINEFTLN 1009 And in his bosom spend my latter gasp.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1010 O, tell me when my lips do touch his cheeks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 101140 That I may kindly give one fainting kiss.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1012 And now declare, sweet stem from York’s great stock,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1013 Why didst thou say of late thou wert despised?
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1014 First, lean thine agèd back against mine arm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1015 And in that ease I’ll tell thee my disease.
FTLNLINEFTLN 101645 This day, in argument upon a case,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1017 Some words there grew ’twixt Somerset and me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1018 Among which terms he used his lavish tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1019 And did upbraid me with my father’s death;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1020 Which obloquy set bars before my tongue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 102150 Else with the like I had requited him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1022 Therefore, good uncle, for my father’s sake,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1023 In honor of a true Plantagenet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1024 And for alliance’ sake, declare the cause
FTLNLINEFTLN 1025 My father, Earl of Cambridge, lost his head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 102655 That cause, fair nephew, that imprisoned me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1027 And hath detained me all my flow’ring youth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1028 Within a loathsome dungeon, there to pine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1029 Was cursèd instrument of his decease.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1030 Discover more at large what cause that was,
FTLNLINEFTLN 103160 For I am ignorant and cannot guess.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1032 I will, if that my fading breath permit
FTLNLINEFTLN 1033 And death approach not ere my tale be done.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1034 Henry the Fourth, grandfather to this king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1035 Deposed his nephew Richard, Edward’s son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 103665 The first begotten and the lawful heir
FTLNLINEFTLN 1037 Of Edward king, the third of that descent;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1038 During whose reign the Percies of the north,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1039 Finding his usurpation most unjust,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1040 Endeavored my advancement to the throne.
FTLNLINEFTLN 104170 The reason moved these warlike lords to this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1042 Was, for that—young Richard thus removed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1043 Leaving no heir begotten of his body—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1044 I was the next by birth and parentage;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1045 For by my mother I derivèd am
FTLNLINEFTLN 104675 From Lionel, Duke of Clarence, third son
FTLNLINEFTLN 1047 To King Edward the Third; whereas he
FTLNLINEFTLN 1048 From John of Gaunt doth bring his pedigree,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1049 Being but fourth of that heroic line.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1050 But mark: as in this haughty great attempt
FTLNLINEFTLN 105180 They laborèd to plant the rightful heir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1052 I lost my liberty and they their lives.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1053 Long after this, when Henry the Fifth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1054 Succeeding his father Bolingbroke, did reign,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1055 Thy father, Earl of Cambridge then, derived
FTLNLINEFTLN 105685 From famous Edmund Langley, Duke of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1057 Marrying my sister that thy mother was,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1059 Levied an army, weening to redeem
FTLNLINEFTLN 1060 And have installed me in the diadem.
FTLNLINEFTLN 106190 But, as the rest, so fell that noble earl
FTLNLINEFTLN 1062 And was beheaded. Thus the Mortimers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1063 In whom the title rested, were suppressed.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1064 Of which, my lord, your Honor is the last.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1065 True, and thou seest that I no issue have
FTLNLINEFTLN 106695 And that my fainting words do warrant death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1067 Thou art my heir; the rest I wish thee gather.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1068 But yet be wary in thy studious care.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1069 Thy grave admonishments prevail with me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1070 But yet methinks my father’s execution
FTLNLINEFTLN 1071100 Was nothing less than bloody tyranny.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1072 With silence, nephew, be thou politic;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1073 Strong-fixèd is the house of Lancaster,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1074 And, like a mountain, not to be removed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1075 But now thy uncle is removing hence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1076105 As princes do their courts when they are cloyed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1077 With long continuance in a settled place.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1078 O uncle, would some part of my young years
FTLNLINEFTLN 1079 Might but redeem the passage of your age.
MORTIMER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1080 Thou dost then wrong me, as that slaughterer doth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1081110 Which giveth many wounds when one will kill.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1082 Mourn not, except thou sorrow for my good;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1083 Only give order for my funeral.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1084 And so farewell, and fair be all thy hopes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1085 And prosperous be thy life in peace and war.
SDDies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1086115 And peace, no war, befall thy parting soul.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1087 In prison hast thou spent a pilgrimage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1088 And like a hermit overpassed thy days.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1089 Well, I will lock his counsel in my breast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1090 And what I do imagine, let that rest.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1091120 Keepers, convey him hence, and I myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 1092 Will see his burial better than his life.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1093 Here dies the dusky torch of Mortimer,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1094 Choked with ambition of the meaner sort.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1095 And for those wrongs, those bitter injuries,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1096125 Which Somerset hath offered to my house,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1097 I doubt not but with honor to redress.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1098 And therefore haste I to the Parliament,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1099 Either to be restorèd to my blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1100 Or make
SDHe exits.
Winchester; Richard Plantagenet
roses; and Others.
Winchester snatches it, tears it.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1101 Com’st thou with deep premeditated lines,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1102 With written pamphlets studiously devised?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1103 Humphrey of Gloucester, if thou canst accuse
FTLNLINEFTLN 1104 Or aught intend’st to lay unto my charge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 11055 Do it without invention, suddenly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1106 As I with sudden and extemporal speech
FTLNLINEFTLN 1107 Purpose to answer what thou canst object.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1108 Presumptuous priest, this place commands my
FTLNLINEFTLN 1109 patience,
FTLNLINEFTLN 111010 Or thou shouldst find thou hast dishonored me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1111 Think not, although in writing I preferred
FTLNLINEFTLN 1112 The manner of thy vile outrageous crimes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1113 That therefore I have forged or am not able
FTLNLINEFTLN 1114 Verbatim to rehearse the method of my pen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 111515 No, prelate, such is thy audacious wickedness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1116 Thy lewd, pestiferous, and dissentious pranks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1117 As very infants prattle of thy pride.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1118 Thou art a most pernicious usurer,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1119 Froward by nature, enemy to peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 112020 Lascivious, wanton, more than well beseems
FTLNLINEFTLN 1122 And for thy treachery, what’s more manifest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1123 In that thou laid’st a trap to take my life
FTLNLINEFTLN 1124 As well at London Bridge as at the Tower?
FTLNLINEFTLN 112525 Besides, I fear me, if thy thoughts were sifted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1126 The King, thy sovereign, is not quite exempt
FTLNLINEFTLN 1127 From envious malice of thy swelling heart.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1128 Gloucester, I do defy thee.—Lords, vouchsafe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1129 To give me hearing what I shall reply.
FTLNLINEFTLN 113030 If I were covetous, ambitious, or perverse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1131 As he will have me, how am I so poor?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1132 Or how haps it I seek not to advance
FTLNLINEFTLN 1133 Or raise myself, but keep my wonted calling?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1134 And for dissension, who preferreth peace
FTLNLINEFTLN 113535 More than I do, except I be provoked?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1136 No, my good lords, it is not that offends;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1137 It is not that that hath incensed the Duke.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1138 It is because no one should sway but he,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1139 No one but he should be about the King;
FTLNLINEFTLN 114040 And that engenders thunder in his breast
FTLNLINEFTLN 1141 And makes him roar these accusations forth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1142 But he shall know I am as good—
GLOUCESTER FTLNLINEFTLN 1143 As good!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1144 Thou bastard of my grandfather!
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 114545 Ay, lordly sir; for what are you, I pray,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1146 But one imperious in another’s throne?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1147 Am I not Protector, saucy priest?
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1148 And am not I a prelate of the Church?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1149 Yes, as an outlaw in a castle keeps,
FTLNLINEFTLN 115050 And useth it to patronage his theft.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1151 Unreverent Gloucester!
GLOUCESTER FTLNLINEFTLN 1152 Thou art reverend
FTLNLINEFTLN 1153 Touching thy spiritual function, not thy life.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1154 Rome shall remedy this.
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1156 My lord, it were your duty to forbear.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1157 Ay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1158 Methinks my lord should be religious,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1159 And know the office that belongs to such.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 116060 Methinks his Lordship should be humbler.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1161 It fitteth not a prelate so to plead.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1162 Yes, when his holy state is touched so near.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1163 State holy, or unhallowed, what of that?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1164 Is not his Grace Protector to the King?
PLANTAGENETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 116565 Plantagenet, I see, must hold his tongue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1166 Lest it be said “Speak, sirrah, when you should;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1167 Must your bold verdict enter talk with lords?”
FTLNLINEFTLN 1168 Else would I have a fling at Winchester.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1169 Uncles of Gloucester and of Winchester,
FTLNLINEFTLN 117070 The special watchmen of our English weal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1171 I would prevail, if prayers might prevail,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1172 To join your hearts in love and amity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1173 O, what a scandal is it to our crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 1174 That two such noble peers as you should jar!
FTLNLINEFTLN 117575 Believe me, lords, my tender years can tell
FTLNLINEFTLN 1176 Civil dissension is a viperous worm
FTLNLINEFTLN 1177 That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1178 What tumult ’s this?
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 1179 An uproar, I dare warrant,
FTLNLINEFTLN 118080 Begun through malice of the Bishop’s men.
SDA noise again: “Stones! Stones!”
SDEnter Mayor.
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 1181 O, my good lords, and virtuous Henry,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1182 Pity the city of London, pity us!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1183 The Bishop and the Duke of Gloucester’s men,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1184 Forbidden late to carry any weapon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 118585 Have filled their pockets full of pebble stones
FTLNLINEFTLN 1186 And, banding themselves in contrary parts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1187 Do pelt so fast at one another’s pate
FTLNLINEFTLN 1188 That many have their giddy brains knocked out;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1189 Our windows are broke down in every street,
FTLNLINEFTLN 119090 And we, for fear, compelled to shut our shops.
SDEnter
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1191 We charge you, on allegiance to ourself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1192 To hold your slaught’ring hands and keep the peace.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1193 Pray, Uncle Gloucester, mitigate this strife.
FIRST SERVINGMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 1194Nay, if we be forbidden stones, we’ll
FTLNLINEFTLN 119595 fall to it with our teeth.
SECOND SERVINGMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1196 Do what you dare, we are as
FTLNLINEFTLN 1197 resolute.SDSkirmish again.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1198 You of my household, leave this peevish broil,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1199 And set this unaccustomed fight aside.
THIRD SERVINGMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1200100 My lord, we know your Grace to be a man
FTLNLINEFTLN 1201 Just and upright, and, for your royal birth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1203 And ere that we will suffer such a prince,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1204 So kind a father of the commonweal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1205105 To be disgracèd by an inkhorn mate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1206 We and our wives and children all will fight
FTLNLINEFTLN 1207 And have our bodies slaughtered by thy foes.
FIRST SERVINGMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1208 Ay, and the very parings of our nails
FTLNLINEFTLN 1209 Shall pitch a field when we are dead.
SDBegin again.
GLOUCESTER FTLNLINEFTLN 1210110Stay, stay, I say!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1211 And if you love me, as you say you do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1212 Let me persuade you to forbear awhile.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1213 O, how this discord doth afflict my soul!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1214 Can you, my Lord of Winchester, behold
FTLNLINEFTLN 1215115 My sighs and tears, and will not once relent?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1216 Who should be pitiful if you be not?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1217 Or who should study to prefer a peace
FTLNLINEFTLN 1218 If holy churchmen take delight in broils?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1219 Yield, my Lord Protector—yield, Winchester—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1220120 Except you mean with obstinate repulse
FTLNLINEFTLN 1221 To slay your sovereign and destroy the realm.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1222 You see what mischief, and what murder too,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1223 Hath been enacted through your enmity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1224 Then be at peace, except you thirst for blood.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1225125 He shall submit, or I will never yield.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1226 Compassion on the King commands me stoop,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1227 Or I would see his heart out ere the priest
FTLNLINEFTLN 1228 Should ever get that privilege of me.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1229 Behold, my Lord of Winchester, the Duke
FTLNLINEFTLN 1230130 Hath banished moody discontented fury,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1232 Why look you still so stern and tragical?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1233 Here, Winchester, I offer thee my hand.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1234 Fie, Uncle Beaufort! I have heard you preach
FTLNLINEFTLN 1235135 That malice was a great and grievous sin;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1236 And will not you maintain the thing you teach,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1237 But prove a chief offender in the same?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1238 Sweet king! The Bishop hath a kindly gird.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1239 For shame, my Lord of Winchester, relent;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1240140 What, shall a child instruct you what to do?
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1241 Well, Duke of Gloucester, I will yield to thee;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1242 Love for thy love and hand for hand I give.
SD
GLOUCESTERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1243 Ay, but I fear me with a hollow heart.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1244 See here, my friends and loving countrymen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1245145 This token serveth for a flag of truce
FTLNLINEFTLN 1246 Betwixt ourselves and all our followers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1247 So help me God, as I dissemble not.
WINCHESTERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1248 So help me God, as I intend it not.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1249 O, loving uncle—kind Duke of Gloucester—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1250150 How joyful am I made by this contract.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1251 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1252 no more,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1253 But join in friendship as your lords have done.
FIRST SERVINGMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 1254Content. I’ll to the surgeon’s.
SECOND SERVINGMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 1255155And so will I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1257 affords.
SDThey exit
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1258 Accept this scroll, most gracious sovereign,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1259 Which in the right of Richard Plantagenet
FTLNLINEFTLN 1260160 We do exhibit to your Majesty.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1261 Well urged, my Lord of Warwick.—For, sweet prince,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1262 An if your Grace mark every circumstance,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1263 You have great reason to do Richard right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1264 Especially for those occasions
FTLNLINEFTLN 1265165 At Eltham Place I told your Majesty.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1266 And those occasions, uncle, were of force.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1267 Therefore, my loving lords, our pleasure is
FTLNLINEFTLN 1268 That Richard be restorèd to his blood.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1269 Let Richard be restorèd to his blood;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1270170 So shall his father’s wrongs be recompensed.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1271 As will the rest, so willeth Winchester.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1272 If Richard will be true, not that alone
FTLNLINEFTLN 1273 But all the whole inheritance I give
FTLNLINEFTLN 1274 That doth belong unto the house of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1275175 From whence you spring by lineal descent.
PLANTAGENET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1276 Thy humble servant vows obedience
FTLNLINEFTLN 1277 And humble service till the point of death.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1278 Stoop then, and set your knee against my foot;
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1279 And in reguerdon of that duty done
FTLNLINEFTLN 1280180 I girt thee with the valiant sword of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1282 And rise created princely Duke of York.
YORKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1283 And so thrive Richard as thy foes may fall!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1284 And as my duty springs, so perish they
FTLNLINEFTLN 1285185 That grudge one thought against your Majesty.
ALL
FTLNLINEFTLN 1286 Welcome, high prince, the mighty Duke of York.
SOMERSETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1287 Perish, base prince, ignoble Duke of York.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1288 Now will it best avail your Majesty
FTLNLINEFTLN 1289 To cross the seas and to be crowned in France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1290190 The presence of a king engenders love
FTLNLINEFTLN 1291 Amongst his subjects and his loyal friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1292 As it disanimates his enemies.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1293 When Gloucester says the word, King Henry goes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1294 For friendly counsel cuts off many foes.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1295195 Your ships already are in readiness.
SDSennet. Flourish. All but Exeter exit.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1296 Ay, we may march in England or in France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1297 Not seeing what is likely to ensue.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1298 This late dissension grown betwixt the peers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1299 Burns under feignèd ashes of forged love
FTLNLINEFTLN 1300200 And will at last break out into a flame.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1301 As festered members rot but by degree
FTLNLINEFTLN 1302 Till bones and flesh and sinews fall away,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1303 So will this base and envious discord breed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1304 And now I fear that fatal prophecy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1305205 Which in the time of Henry named the Fifth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1306 Was in the mouth of every sucking babe:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1307 That Henry born at Monmouth should win all,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1309 Which is so plain that Exeter doth wish
FTLNLINEFTLN 1310210 His days may finish ere that hapless time.
SDHe exits.
upon their backs.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1311 These are the city gates, the gates of Roan,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1312 Through which our policy must make a breach.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1313 Take heed. Be wary how you place your words;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1314 Talk like the vulgar sort of market men
FTLNLINEFTLN 13155 That come to gather money for their corn.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1316 If we have entrance, as I hope we shall,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1317 And that we find the slothful watch but weak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1318 I’ll by a sign give notice to our friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1319 That Charles the Dauphin may encounter them.
SOLDIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 132010 Our sacks shall be a mean to sack the city,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1321 And we be lords and rulers over Roan;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1322 Therefore we’ll knock.
SDKnock.
WATCHSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1323 Qui là?
PUCELLE FTLNLINEFTLN 1324 Paysans la pauvre gens de France:
FTLNLINEFTLN 132515 Poor market folks that come to sell their corn.
WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 1326 Enter, go in. The market bell is rung.
PUCELLESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1327 Now, Roan, I’ll shake thy bulwarks to the ground.
SDThey exit.
and Soldiers.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 1328 Saint Dennis bless this happy stratagem
FTLNLINEFTLN 1329 And once again we’ll sleep secure in Roan.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 133020 Here entered Pucelle and her practisants.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1331 Now she is there, how will she specify
FTLNLINEFTLN 1332 “Here is the best and safest passage in”?
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1333 By thrusting out a torch from yonder tower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1334 Which, once discerned, shows that her meaning is:
FTLNLINEFTLN 133525 No way to that, for weakness, which she entered.
SDEnter Pucelle on the top, thrusting out a torch burning.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1336 Behold, this is the happy wedding torch
FTLNLINEFTLN 1337 That joineth Roan unto her countrymen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1338 But burning fatal to the Talbonites.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1339 See, noble Charles, the beacon of our friend;
FTLNLINEFTLN 134030 The burning torch, in yonder turret stands.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 1341 Now shine it like a comet of revenge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1342 A prophet to the fall of all our foes!
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1343 Defer no time; delays have dangerous ends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1344 Enter and cry “The Dauphin!” presently,
FTLNLINEFTLN 134535 And then do execution on the watch.
SDAlarum.
SDAn Alarum.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1346 France, thou shalt rue this treason with thy tears,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1347 If Talbot but survive thy treachery.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1349 Hath wrought this hellish mischief unawares,
FTLNLINEFTLN 135040 That hardly we escaped the pride of France.
SDHe exits.
SDAn alarum. Excursions. Bedford brought in sick in
a chair,
and Burgundy without; within, Pucelle
of grain,
on the walls.
PUCELLESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1351 Good morrow, gallants. Want you corn for bread?
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1352 I think the Duke of Burgundy will fast
FTLNLINEFTLN 1353 Before he’ll buy again at such a rate.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1354 ’Twas full of darnel. Do you like the taste?
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 135545 Scoff on, vile fiend and shameless courtesan!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1356 I trust ere long to choke thee with thine own,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1357 And make thee curse the harvest of that corn.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 1358 Your Grace may starve, perhaps, before that time.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1359 O, let no words, but deeds, revenge this treason.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 136050 What will you do, good graybeard? Break a lance
FTLNLINEFTLN 1361 And run a-tilt at Death within a chair?
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1362 Foul fiend of France and hag of all despite,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1363 Encompassed with thy lustful paramours,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1364 Becomes it thee to taunt his valiant age
FTLNLINEFTLN 136555 And twit with cowardice a man half dead?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1366 Damsel, I’ll have a bout with you again,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1367 Or else let Talbot perish with this shame.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1368 Are you so hot, sir? Yet, Pucelle, hold thy peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1369 If Talbot do but thunder, rain will follow.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 137060 God speed the Parliament! Who shall be the Speaker?
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1371 Dare you come forth and meet us in the field?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1372 Belike your Lordship takes us then for fools,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1373 To try if that our own be ours or no.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1374 I speak not to that railing Hecate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 137565 But unto thee, Alanson, and the rest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1376 Will you, like soldiers, come and fight it out?
ALANSON FTLNLINEFTLN 1377Seigneur, no.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1378 Seigneur, hang! Base muleteers of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1379 Like peasant footboys do they keep the walls
FTLNLINEFTLN 138070 And dare not take up arms like gentlemen.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1381 Away, captains. Let’s get us from the walls,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1382 For Talbot means no goodness by his looks.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1383 Goodbye, my lord. We came but to tell you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1384 That we are here.SDThey exit from the walls.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 138575 And there will we be too, ere it be long,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1386 Or else reproach be Talbot’s greatest fame.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1387 Vow, Burgundy, by honor of thy house,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1388 Pricked on by public wrongs sustained in France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1389 Either to get the town again or die.
FTLNLINEFTLN 139080 And I, as sure as English Henry lives,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1391 And as his father here was conqueror,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1392 As sure as in this late-betrayèd town
FTLNLINEFTLN 1393 Great Coeur-de-lion’s heart was burièd,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1394 So sure I swear to get the town or die.
FTLNLINEFTLN 139585 My vows are equal partners with thy vows.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1396 But, ere we go, regard this dying prince,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1397 The valiant Duke of Bedford.—Come, my lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1398 We will bestow you in some better place,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1399 Fitter for sickness and for crazy age.
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 140090 Lord Talbot, do not so dishonor me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1401 Here will I sit, before the walls of Roan,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1402 And will be partner of your weal or woe.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1403 Courageous Bedford, let us now persuade you—
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1404 Not to be gone from hence, for once I read
FTLNLINEFTLN 140595 That stout Pendragon, in his litter sick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1406 Came to the field and vanquishèd his foes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1407 Methinks I should revive the soldiers’ hearts
FTLNLINEFTLN 1408 Because I ever found them as myself.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1409 Undaunted spirit in a dying breast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1410100 Then be it so. Heavens keep old Bedford safe!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1411 And now no more ado, brave Burgundy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1412 But gather we our forces out of hand
FTLNLINEFTLN 1413 And set upon our boasting enemy.
SDHe exits
SDAn alarum. Excursions. Enter Sir John Fastolf
and a Captain.
CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1414 Whither away, Sir John Fastolf, in such haste?
FASTOLF
FTLNLINEFTLN 1415105 Whither away? To save myself by flight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1416 We are like to have the overthrow again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1417 What, will you fly and leave Lord Talbot?
FASTOLF FTLNLINEFTLN 1418 Ay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1419 All the Talbots in the world, to save my life.
SDHe exits.
CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1420110 Cowardly knight, ill fortune follow thee.
SDHe exits.
SDRetreat. Excursions. Pucelle, Alanson, and Charles
BEDFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1421 Now, quiet soul, depart when heaven please,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1422 For I have seen our enemies’ overthrow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1423 What is the trust or strength of foolish man?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1424 They that of late were daring with their scoffs
FTLNLINEFTLN 1425115 Are glad and fain by flight to save themselves.
SDBedford dies, and is carried
in by two in his chair.
SDAn alarum. Enter Talbot, Burgundy, and the rest.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1426 Lost and recovered in a day again!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1427 This is a double honor, Burgundy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1428 Yet heavens have glory for this victory.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1429 Warlike and martial Talbot, Burgundy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1430120 Enshrines thee in his heart, and there erects
FTLNLINEFTLN 1431 Thy noble deeds as valor’s monuments.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1432 Thanks, gentle duke. But where is Pucelle now?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1433 I think her old familiar is asleep.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1434 Now where’s the Bastard’s braves and Charles his
FTLNLINEFTLN 1435125 gleeks?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1436 What, all amort? Roan hangs her head for grief
FTLNLINEFTLN 1438 Now will we take some order in the town,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1439 Placing therein some expert officers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1440130 And then depart to Paris to the King,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1441 For there young Henry with his nobles lie.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1442 What wills Lord Talbot pleaseth Burgundy.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1443 But yet, before we go, let’s not forget
FTLNLINEFTLN 1444 The noble Duke of Bedford late-deceased,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1445135 But see his exequies fulfilled in Roan.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1446 A braver soldier never couchèd lance,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1447 A gentler heart did never sway in court.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1448 But kings and mightiest potentates must die,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1449 For that’s the end of human misery.
SDThey exit.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1450 Dismay not, princes, at this accident,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1451 Nor grieve that Roan is so recoverèd.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1452 Care is no cure, but rather corrosive
FTLNLINEFTLN 1453 For things that are not to be remedied.
FTLNLINEFTLN 14545 Let frantic Talbot triumph for a while,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1455 And like a peacock sweep along his tail;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1456 We’ll pull his plumes and take away his train,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1457 If dauphin and the rest will be but ruled.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 1458 We have been guided by thee hitherto,
FTLNLINEFTLN 145910 And of thy cunning had no diffidence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1460 One sudden foil shall never breed distrust.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1461 Search out thy wit for secret policies,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1462 And we will make thee famous through the world.
ALANSONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1463 We’ll set thy statue in some holy place
FTLNLINEFTLN 146415 And have thee reverenced like a blessèd saint.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1465 Employ thee then, sweet virgin, for our good.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1466 Then thus it must be; this doth Joan devise:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1467 By fair persuasions mixed with sugared words
FTLNLINEFTLN 1468 We will entice the Duke of Burgundy
FTLNLINEFTLN 146920 To leave the Talbot and to follow us.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 1470 Ay, marry, sweeting, if we could do that,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1471 France were no place for Henry’s warriors,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1472 Nor should that nation boast it so with us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1473 But be extirpèd from our provinces.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 147425 Forever should they be expulsed from France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1475 And not have title of an earldom here.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1476 Your honors shall perceive how I will work
FTLNLINEFTLN 1477 To bring this matter to the wishèd end.
SDDrum sounds afar off.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1478 Hark! By the sound of drum you may perceive
FTLNLINEFTLN 147930 Their powers are marching unto Paris-ward.
SDHere sound an English march.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1480 There goes the Talbot with his colors spread,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1481 And all the troops of English after him.
SDFrench march.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1482 Now in the rearward comes the Duke and his.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1483 Fortune in favor makes him lag behind.
FTLNLINEFTLN 148435 Summon a parley; we will talk with him.
SDTrumpets sound a parley.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1485 A parley with the Duke of Burgundy!
SD
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1486 Who craves a parley with the Burgundy?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1487 The princely Charles of France, thy countryman.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1488 What say’st thou, Charles?—for I am marching hence.
CHARLESSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 148940 Speak, Pucelle, and enchant him with thy words.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1490 Brave Burgundy, undoubted hope of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1491 Stay; let thy humble handmaid speak to thee.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1492 Speak on, but be not over-tedious.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1493 Look on thy country, look on fertile France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 149445 And see the cities and the towns defaced
FTLNLINEFTLN 1495 By wasting ruin of the cruel foe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1496 As looks the mother on her lowly babe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1497 When death doth close his tender-dying eyes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1498 See, see the pining malady of France:
FTLNLINEFTLN 149950 Behold the wounds, the most unnatural wounds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1500 Which thou thyself hast given her woeful breast.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1501 O, turn thy edgèd sword another way;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1502 Strike those that hurt, and hurt not those that help.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1503 One drop of blood drawn from thy country’s bosom
FTLNLINEFTLN 150455 Should grieve thee more than streams of foreign gore.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1505 Return thee therefore with a flood of tears,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1506 And wash away thy country’s stainèd spots.
BURGUNDYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1507 Either she hath bewitched me with her words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1508 Or nature makes me suddenly relent.
FTLNLINEFTLN 150960 Besides, all French and France exclaims on thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1510 Doubting thy birth and lawful progeny.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1511 Who join’st thou with but with a lordly nation
FTLNLINEFTLN 1512 That will not trust thee but for profit’s sake?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1513 When Talbot hath set footing once in France
FTLNLINEFTLN 151465 And fashioned thee that instrument of ill,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1515 Who then but English Henry will be lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1516 And thou be thrust out like a fugitive?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1517 Call we to mind, and mark but this for proof:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1518 Was not the Duke of Orleance thy foe?
FTLNLINEFTLN 151970 And was he not in England prisoner?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1520 But when they heard he was thine enemy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1521 They set him free, without his ransom paid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1522 In spite of Burgundy and all his friends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1523 See then, thou fight’st against thy countrymen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 152475 And join’st with them will be thy slaughtermen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1525 Come, come, return; return, thou wandering lord.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1526 Charles and the rest will take thee in their arms.
BURGUNDYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1527 I am vanquishèd. These haughty words of hers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1528 Have battered me like roaring cannon-shot,
FTLNLINEFTLN 152980 And made me almost yield upon my knees.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1530 Forgive me, country, and sweet countrymen;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1531 And, lords, accept this hearty kind embrace.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1532 My forces and my power of men are yours.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1533 So, farewell, Talbot. I’ll no longer trust thee.
PUCELLESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 153485 Done like a Frenchman: turn and turn again.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 1535 Welcome, brave duke. Thy friendship makes us fresh.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1536 And doth beget new courage in our breasts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1537 Pucelle hath bravely played her part in this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1538 And doth deserve a coronet of gold.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 153990 Now let us on, my lords, and join our powers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1540 And seek how we may prejudice the foe.
SDThey exit.
Exeter; York, Warwick,
Somerset, Suffolk,
To them, with his Soldiers, Talbot.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1541 My gracious prince and honorable peers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1542 Hearing of your arrival in this realm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1543 I have awhile given truce unto my wars
FTLNLINEFTLN 1544 To do my duty to my sovereign;
FTLNLINEFTLN 15455 In sign whereof, this arm, that hath reclaimed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1546 To your obedience fifty fortresses,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1547 Twelve cities, and seven walled towns of strength,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1548 Besides five hundred prisoners of esteem,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1549 Lets fall his sword before your Highness’ feet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 155010 And with submissive loyalty of heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 1551 Ascribes the glory of his conquest got
FTLNLINEFTLN 1552 First to my God, and next unto your Grace.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1553 Is this the Lord Talbot, Uncle Gloucester,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1554 That hath so long been resident in France?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 155515 Yes, if it please your Majesty, my liege.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1556 Welcome, brave captain and victorious lord.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1557 When I was young—as yet I am not old—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1558 I do remember how my father said
FTLNLINEFTLN 1559 A stouter champion never handled sword.
FTLNLINEFTLN 156020 Long since we were resolvèd of your truth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1561 Your faithful service, and your toil in war;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1562 Yet never have you tasted our reward
FTLNLINEFTLN 1563 Or been reguerdoned with so much as thanks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1564 Because till now we never saw your face.
FTLNLINEFTLN 156525 Therefore stand up; and for these good deserts
FTLNLINEFTLN 1566 We here create you Earl of Shrewsbury;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1567 And in our coronation take your place.SD
SDSennet. Flourish. All except
Vernon and Basset exit.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1568 Now, sir, to you that were so hot at sea,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1569 Disgracing of these colors that I wear
FTLNLINEFTLN 157030 In honor of my noble Lord of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1571 Dar’st thou maintain the former words thou spak’st?
BASSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1572 Yes, sir, as well as you dare patronage
FTLNLINEFTLN 1573 The envious barking of your saucy tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1574 Against my lord the Duke of Somerset.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 157535 Sirrah, thy lord I honor as he is.
BASSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1576 Why, what is he? As good a man as York.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1577 Hark you, not so; in witness, take you that.
SDStrikes him.
BASSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1578 Villain, thou knowest the law of arms is such
FTLNLINEFTLN 1579 That whoso draws a sword ’tis present death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 158040 Or else this blow should broach thy dearest blood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1582 I may have liberty to venge this wrong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1583 When thou shalt see I’ll meet thee to thy cost.
SD
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1584 Well, miscreant, I’ll be there as soon as you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 158545 And after meet you sooner than you would.
SDHe exits.
Exeter; York
and Others.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1586 Lord Bishop, set the crown upon his head.
WINCHESTERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1587 God save King Henry, of that name the Sixth!
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1588 Now, Governor of Paris, take your oath.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1589 That you elect no other king but him;
FTLNLINEFTLN 15905 Esteem none friends but such as are his friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1591 And none your foes but such as shall pretend
FTLNLINEFTLN 1592 Malicious practices against his state:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1593 This shall you do, so help you righteous God.
SD
SDEnter Fastolf.
FASTOLF
FTLNLINEFTLN 1594 My gracious sovereign, as I rode from Callice
FTLNLINEFTLN 159510 To haste unto your coronation,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1596 A letter was delivered to my hands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1597 Writ to your Grace from th’ Duke of Burgundy.
SD
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1598 Shame to the Duke of Burgundy and thee!
FTLNLINEFTLN 160015 To tear the Garter from thy craven’s leg,
SD(
FTLNLINEFTLN 1601 Which I have done, because unworthily
FTLNLINEFTLN 1602 Thou wast installèd in that high degree.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1603 Pardon me, princely Henry and the rest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1604 This dastard, at the battle of
FTLNLINEFTLN 160520 When but in all I was six thousand strong
FTLNLINEFTLN 1606 And that the French were almost ten to one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1607 Before we met or that a stroke was given,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1608 Like to a trusty squire did run away;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1609 In which assault we lost twelve hundred men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 161025 Myself and divers gentlemen besides
FTLNLINEFTLN 1611 Were there surprised and taken prisoners.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1612 Then judge, great lords, if I have done amiss,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1613 Or whether that such cowards ought to wear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1614 This ornament of knighthood—yea or no?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 161530 To say the truth, this fact was infamous
FTLNLINEFTLN 1616 And ill beseeming any common man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1617 Much more a knight, a captain, and a leader.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1618 When first this Order was ordained, my lords,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1619 Knights of the Garter were of noble birth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 162035 Valiant and virtuous, full of haughty courage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1621 Such as were grown to credit by the wars;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1622 Not fearing death nor shrinking for distress,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1623 But always resolute in most extremes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1624 He then that is not furnished in this sort
FTLNLINEFTLN 162540 Doth but usurp the sacred name of knight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1626 Profaning this most honorable Order,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1627 And should, if I were worthy to be judge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1628 Be quite degraded, like a hedge-born swain
FTLNLINEFTLN 1629 That doth presume to boast of gentle blood.
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 163045 Stain to thy countrymen, thou hear’st thy doom.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1632 Henceforth we banish thee on pain of death.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1633 And now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1634 Sent from our uncle, Duke of Burgundy.
SD
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 163550 What means his Grace that he hath changed his style?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1636 No more but, plain and bluntly, “To the King”!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1637 Hath he forgot he is his sovereign?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1638 Or doth this churlish superscription
FTLNLINEFTLN 1639 Pretend some alteration in good will?
FTLNLINEFTLN 164055 What’s here?SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 1641 I have upon especial cause,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1642 Moved with compassion of my country’s wrack,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1643 Together with the pitiful complaints
FTLNLINEFTLN 1644 Of such as your oppression feeds upon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 164560 Forsaken your pernicious faction
FTLNLINEFTLN 1646 And joined with Charles, the rightful king of France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1647 O monstrous treachery! Can this be so?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1648 That in alliance, amity, and oaths
FTLNLINEFTLN 1649 There should be found such false dissembling guile?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 165065 What? Doth my Uncle Burgundy revolt?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1651 He doth, my lord, and is become your foe.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1652 Is that the worst this letter doth contain?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1653 It is the worst, and all, my lord, he writes.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1654 Why, then, Lord Talbot there shall talk with him
FTLNLINEFTLN 165570 And give him chastisement for this abuse.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1656 How say you, my lord, are you not content?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1657 Content, my liege? Yes. But that I am prevented,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1658 I should have begged I might have been employed.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1659 Then gather strength and march unto him straight;
FTLNLINEFTLN 166075 Let him perceive how ill we brook his treason
FTLNLINEFTLN 1661 And what offense it is to flout his friends.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1662 I go, my lord, in heart desiring still
FTLNLINEFTLN 1663 You may behold confusion of your foes.SD
SDEnter Vernon,
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1664 Grant me the combat, gracious sovereign.
BASSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 166580 And me, my lord, grant me the combat too.
YORKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1666 This is my servant; hear him, noble prince.
SOMERSETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1667 And this is mine, sweet Henry; favor him.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1668 Be patient, lords, and give them leave to speak.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1669 Say, gentlemen, what makes you thus exclaim,
FTLNLINEFTLN 167085 And wherefore crave you combat, or with whom?
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1671 With him, my lord, for he hath done me wrong.
BASSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1672 And I with him, for he hath done me wrong.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1673 What is that wrong whereof you both complain?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1674 First let me know, and then I’ll answer you.
BASSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 167590 Crossing the sea from England into France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1676 This fellow here with envious carping tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1677 Upbraided me about the rose I wear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1679 Did represent my master’s blushing cheeks
FTLNLINEFTLN 168095 When stubbornly he did repugn the truth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1681 About a certain question in the law
FTLNLINEFTLN 1682 Argued betwixt the Duke of York and him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1683 With other vile and ignominious terms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1684 In confutation of which rude reproach,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1685100 And in defense of my lord’s worthiness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1686 I crave the benefit of law of arms.
VERNON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1687 And that is my petition, noble lord;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1688 For though he seem with forgèd quaint conceit
FTLNLINEFTLN 1689 To set a gloss upon his bold intent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1690105 Yet know, my lord, I was provoked by him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1691 And he first took exceptions at this badge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1692 Pronouncing that the paleness of this flower
FTLNLINEFTLN 1693 Bewrayed the faintness of my master’s heart.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1694 Will not this malice, Somerset, be left?
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1695110 Your private grudge, my Lord of York, will out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1696 Though ne’er so cunningly you smother it.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1697 Good Lord, what madness rules in brainsick men
FTLNLINEFTLN 1698 When for so slight and frivolous a cause
FTLNLINEFTLN 1699 Such factious emulations shall arise!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1700115 Good cousins both, of York and Somerset,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1701 Quiet yourselves, I pray, and be at peace.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1702 Let this dissension first be tried by fight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1703 And then your Highness shall command a peace.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1704 The quarrel toucheth none but us alone;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1705120 Betwixt ourselves let us decide it then.
YORKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1706 There is my pledge; accept it, Somerset.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1707 Nay, let it rest where it began at first.
BASSETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1708 Confirm it so, mine honorable lord.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1709 Confirm it so? Confounded be your strife,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1710125 And perish you with your audacious prate!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1711 Presumptuous vassals, are you not ashamed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1712 With this immodest clamorous outrage
FTLNLINEFTLN 1713 To trouble and disturb the King and us?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1714 And you, my lords, methinks you do not well
FTLNLINEFTLN 1715130 To bear with their perverse objections,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1716 Much less to take occasion from their mouths
FTLNLINEFTLN 1717 To raise a mutiny betwixt yourselves.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1718 Let me persuade you take a better course.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1719 It grieves his Highness. Good my lords, be friends.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1720135 Come hither, you that would be combatants:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1721 Henceforth I charge you, as you love our favor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1722 Quite to forget this quarrel and the cause.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1723 And you, my lords, remember where we are:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1724 In France, amongst a fickle wavering nation.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1725140 If they perceive dissension in our looks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1726 And that within ourselves we disagree,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1727 How will their grudging stomachs be provoked
FTLNLINEFTLN 1728 To willful disobedience and rebel!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1729 Besides, what infamy will there arise
FTLNLINEFTLN 1730145 When foreign princes shall be certified
FTLNLINEFTLN 1731 That for a toy, a thing of no regard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1732 King Henry’s peers and chief nobility
FTLNLINEFTLN 1733 Destroyed themselves and lost the realm of France!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1734 O, think upon the conquest of my father,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1735150 My tender years, and let us not forgo
FTLNLINEFTLN 1736 That for a trifle that was bought with blood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1737 Let me be umpire in this doubtful strife.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1739 That anyone should therefore be suspicious
FTLNLINEFTLN 1740155 I more incline to Somerset than York.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1741 Both are my kinsmen, and I love them both.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1742 As well they may upbraid me with my crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 1743 Because, forsooth, the King of Scots is crowned.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1744 But your discretions better can persuade
FTLNLINEFTLN 1745160 Than I am able to instruct or teach;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1746 And therefore, as we hither came in peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1747 So let us still continue peace and love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1748 Cousin of York, we institute your Grace
FTLNLINEFTLN 1749 To be our regent in these parts of France;—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1750165 And good my Lord of Somerset, unite
FTLNLINEFTLN 1751 Your troops of horsemen with his bands of foot;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1752 And like true subjects, sons of your progenitors,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1753 Go cheerfully together and digest
FTLNLINEFTLN 1754 Your angry choler on your enemies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1755170 Ourself, my lord protector, and the rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1756 After some respite, will return to Callice;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1757 From thence to England, where I hope ere long
FTLNLINEFTLN 1758 To be presented, by your victories,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1759 With Charles, Alanson, and that traitorous rout.
SDFlourish. All but York, Warwick, Exeter, Vernon exit.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1760175 My Lord of York, I promise you the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 1761 Prettily, methought, did play the orator.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1762 And so he did, but yet I like it not
FTLNLINEFTLN 1763 In that he wears the badge of Somerset.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1764 Tush, that was but his fancy; blame him not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1765180 I dare presume, sweet prince, he thought no harm.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1766 And if
FTLNLINEFTLN 1767 Other affairs must now be managèd.
Exeter remains.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1768 Well didst thou, Richard, to suppress thy voice,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1769 For had the passions of thy heart burst out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1770185 I fear we should have seen deciphered there
FTLNLINEFTLN 1771 More rancorous spite, more furious raging broils,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1772 Than yet can be imagined or supposed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1773 But howsoe’er, no simple man that sees
FTLNLINEFTLN 1774 This jarring discord of nobility,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1775190 This shouldering of each other in the court,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1776 This factious bandying of their favorites,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1777 But
FTLNLINEFTLN 1778 ’Tis much when scepters are in children’s hands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1779 But more when envy breeds unkind division:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1780195 There comes the ruin; there begins confusion.
SDHe exits.
before Bordeaux.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1781 Go to the gates of Bordeaux, trumpeter.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1782 Summon their general unto the wall.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1783 English John Talbot, captains,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1784 Servant-in-arms to Harry, King of England,
FTLNLINEFTLN 17855 And thus he would: open your city gates,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1786 Be humble to us, call my sovereign yours,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1787 And do him homage as obedient subjects,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1788 And I’ll withdraw me and my bloody power.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1789 But if you frown upon this proffered peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 179010 You tempt the fury of my three attendants,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1792 Who, in a moment, even with the earth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1793 Shall lay your stately and air-braving towers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1794 If you forsake the offer of their love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 179515 Thou ominous and fearful owl of death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1796 Our nation’s terror and their bloody scourge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1797 The period of thy tyranny approacheth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1798 On us thou canst not enter but by death;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1799 For I protest we are well fortified
FTLNLINEFTLN 180020 And strong enough to issue out and fight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1801 If thou retire, the Dauphin, well appointed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1802 Stands with the snares of war to tangle thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1803 On either hand thee, there are squadrons pitched
FTLNLINEFTLN 1804 To wall thee from the liberty of flight;
FTLNLINEFTLN 180525 And no way canst thou turn thee for redress
FTLNLINEFTLN 1806 But Death doth front thee with apparent spoil,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1807 And pale Destruction meets thee in the face.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1808 Ten thousand French have ta’en the Sacrament
FTLNLINEFTLN 1809 To rive their dangerous artillery
FTLNLINEFTLN 181030 Upon no Christian soul but English Talbot.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1811 Lo, there thou stand’st, a breathing valiant man
FTLNLINEFTLN 1812 Of an invincible unconquered spirit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1813 This is the latest glory of thy praise
FTLNLINEFTLN 1814 That I, thy enemy, due thee withal;
FTLNLINEFTLN 181535 For ere the glass that now begins to run
FTLNLINEFTLN 1816 Finish the process of his sandy hour,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1817 These eyes, that see thee now well-colorèd,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1818 Shall see thee withered, bloody, pale, and dead.
SDDrum afar off.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1819 Hark, hark, the Dauphin’s drum, a warning bell,
FTLNLINEFTLN 182040 Sings heavy music to thy timorous soul,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1821 And mine shall ring thy dire departure out.
SDHe exits,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1822 He fables not; I hear the enemy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1823 Out, some light horsemen, and peruse their wings.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1824 O, negligent and heedless discipline,
FTLNLINEFTLN 182545 How are we parked and bounded in a pale,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1826 A little herd of England’s timorous deer
FTLNLINEFTLN 1827 Mazed with a yelping kennel of French curs.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1828 If we be English deer, be then in blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1829 Not rascal-like to fall down with a pinch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 183050 But rather, moody-mad and desperate stags,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1831 Turn on the bloody hounds with heads of steel
FTLNLINEFTLN 1832 And make the cowards stand aloof at bay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1833 Sell every man his life as dear as mine
FTLNLINEFTLN 1834 And they shall find dear deer of us, my friends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 183555 God and Saint George, Talbot and England’s right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1836 Prosper our colors in this dangerous fight!
SD
with Trumpet and many Soldiers.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1837 Are not the speedy scouts returned again
FTLNLINEFTLN 1838 That dogged the mighty army of the Dauphin?
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1839 They are returned, my lord, and give it out
FTLNLINEFTLN 1840 That he is marched to Bordeaux with his power
FTLNLINEFTLN 18415 To fight with Talbot. As he marched along,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1842 By your espials were discoverèd
FTLNLINEFTLN 1843 Two mightier troops than that the Dauphin led,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1844 Which joined with him and made their march for
FTLNLINEFTLN 1845 Bordeaux.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 184610 A plague upon that villain Somerset
FTLNLINEFTLN 1847 That thus delays my promisèd supply
FTLNLINEFTLN 1848 Of horsemen that were levied for this siege!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1849 Renownèd Talbot doth expect my aid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1850 And I am louted by a traitor villain
FTLNLINEFTLN 185115 And cannot help the noble chevalier.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1852 God comfort him in this necessity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1853 If he miscarry, farewell wars in France.
SDEnter
FTLNLINEFTLN 1854 Thou princely leader of our English strength,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1855 Never so needful on the earth of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 185620 Spur to the rescue of the noble Talbot,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1857 Who now is girdled with a waist of iron
FTLNLINEFTLN 1858 And hemmed about with grim destruction.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1859 To Bordeaux, warlike duke! To Bordeaux, York!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1860 Else farewell Talbot, France, and England’s honor.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 186125 O God, that Somerset, who in proud heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 1862 Doth stop my cornets, were in Talbot’s place!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1863 So should we save a valiant gentleman
FTLNLINEFTLN 1864 By forfeiting a traitor and a coward.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1865 Mad ire and wrathful fury makes me weep
FTLNLINEFTLN 186630 That thus we die while remiss traitors sleep.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1867 O, send some succor to the distressed lord!
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1868 He dies, we lose; I break my warlike word;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1869 We mourn, France smiles; we lose, they daily get,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1870 All long of this vile traitor Somerset.
FTLNLINEFTLN 187135 Then God take mercy on brave Talbot’s soul,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1872 And on his son, young John, who two hours since
FTLNLINEFTLN 1873 I met in travel toward his warlike father.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1875 And now they meet where both their lives are done.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 187640 Alas, what joy shall noble Talbot have
FTLNLINEFTLN 1877 To bid his young son welcome to his grave?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1878 Away! Vexation almost stops my breath,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1879 That sundered friends greet in the hour of death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1880 Lucy, farewell. No more my fortune can
FTLNLINEFTLN 188145 But curse the cause I cannot aid the man.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1882 Maine, Blois, Poictiers, and Tours are won away,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1883 Long all of Somerset and his delay.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1884 Thus while the vulture of sedition
FTLNLINEFTLN 1885 Feeds in the bosom of such great commanders,
FTLNLINEFTLN 188650 Sleeping neglection doth betray to loss
FTLNLINEFTLN 1887 The conquest of our scarce-cold conqueror,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1888 That ever-living man of memory,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1889 Henry the Fifth. Whiles they each other cross,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1890 Lives, honors, lands, and all hurry to loss.
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from Talbot’s army.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1891 It is too late; I cannot send them now.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1892 This expedition was by York and Talbot
FTLNLINEFTLN 1893 Too rashly plotted. All our general force
FTLNLINEFTLN 1894 Might with a sally of the very town
FTLNLINEFTLN 18955 Be buckled with. The overdaring Talbot
FTLNLINEFTLN 1896 Hath sullied all his gloss of former honor
FTLNLINEFTLN 1897 By this unheedful, desperate, wild adventure.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1899 That, Talbot dead, great York might bear the name.
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CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 190010 Here is Sir William Lucy, who with me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1901 Set from our o’er-matched forces forth for aid.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1902 How now, Sir William, whither were you sent?
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1903 Whither, my lord? From bought and sold Lord Talbot,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1904 Who, ringed about with bold adversity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 190515 Cries out for noble York and Somerset
FTLNLINEFTLN 1906 To beat assailing Death from his weak regions;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1907 And whiles the honorable captain there
FTLNLINEFTLN 1908 Drops bloody sweat from his war-wearied limbs
FTLNLINEFTLN 1909 And, in advantage ling’ring, looks for rescue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 191020 You, his false hopes, the trust of England’s honor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1911 Keep off aloof with worthless emulation.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1912 Let not your private discord keep away
FTLNLINEFTLN 1913 The levied succors that should lend him aid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1914 While he, renownèd noble gentleman,
FTLNLINEFTLN 191525 Yield up his life unto a world of odds.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1916 Orleance the Bastard, Charles, Burgundy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1917 Alanson, Reignier compass him about,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1918 And Talbot perisheth by your default.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1919 York set him on; York should have sent him aid.
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 192030 And York as fast upon your Grace exclaims,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1921 Swearing that you withhold his levied host
FTLNLINEFTLN 1922 Collected for this expedition.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1923 York lies. He might have sent and had the horse.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1924 I owe him little duty and less love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 192535 And take foul scorn to fawn on him by sending.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1926 The fraud of England, not the force of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1927 Hath now entrapped the noble-minded Talbot.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1928 Never to England shall he bear his life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1929 But dies betrayed to fortune by your strife.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 193040 Come, go. I will dispatch the horsemen straight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1931 Within six hours they will be at his aid.
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1932 Too late comes rescue; he is ta’en or slain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1933 For fly he could not if he would have fled;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1934 And fly would Talbot never, though he might.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 193545 If he be dead, brave Talbot, then adieu.
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1936 His fame lives in the world, his shame in you.
SDThey exit.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1937 O young John Talbot, I did send for thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 1938 To tutor thee in stratagems of war,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1939 That Talbot’s name might be in thee revived
FTLNLINEFTLN 1940 When sapless age and weak unable limbs
FTLNLINEFTLN 19415 Should bring thy father to his drooping chair.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1942 But—O, malignant and ill-boding stars!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1943 Now thou art come unto a feast of Death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1944 A terrible and unavoided danger.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1945 Therefore, dear boy, mount on my swiftest horse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 194610 And I’ll direct thee how thou shalt escape
FTLNLINEFTLN 1947 By sudden flight. Come, dally not, be gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1948 Is my name Talbot? And am I your son?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1949 And shall I fly? O, if you love my mother,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1950 Dishonor not her honorable name
FTLNLINEFTLN 195115 To make a bastard and a slave of me!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1952 The world will say “He is not Talbot’s blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1953 That basely fled when noble Talbot stood.”
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1954 Fly, to revenge my death if I be slain.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1955 He that flies so will ne’er return again.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 195620 If we both stay, we both are sure to die.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1957 Then let me stay and, father, do you fly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1958 Your loss is great; so your regard should be.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1959 My worth unknown, no loss is known in me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1960 Upon my death, the French can little boast;
FTLNLINEFTLN 196125 In yours they will; in you all hopes are lost.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1962 Flight cannot stain the honor you have won,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1963 But mine it will, that no exploit have done.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1964 You fled for vantage, everyone will swear;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1965 But if I bow, they’ll say it was for fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 196630 There is no hope that ever I will stay
FTLNLINEFTLN 1967 If the first hour I shrink and run away.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1968 Here on my knee I beg mortality,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1969 Rather than life preserved with infamy.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1970 Shall all thy mother’s hopes lie in one tomb?
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 197135 Ay, rather than I’ll shame my mother’s womb.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1972 Upon my blessing I command thee go.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1973 To fight I will, but not to fly the foe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1974 Part of thy father may be saved in thee.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1975 No part of him but will be shame in me.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 197640 Thou never hadst renown, nor canst not lose it.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1977 Yes, your renownèd name; shall flight abuse it?
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1978 Thy father’s charge shall clear thee from that stain.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1979 You cannot witness for me, being slain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1980 If death be so apparent, then both fly.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 198145 And leave my followers here to fight and die?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1982 My age was never tainted with such shame.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1983 And shall my youth be guilty of such blame?
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1984 No more can I be severed from your side
FTLNLINEFTLN 1985 Than can yourself yourself in twain divide.
FTLNLINEFTLN 198650 Stay, go, do what you will; the like do I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1987 For live I will not, if my father die.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1988 Then here I take my leave of thee, fair son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1989 Born to eclipse thy life this afternoon.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1990 Come, side by side, together live and die,
FTLNLINEFTLN 199155 And soul with soul from France to heaven fly.
SD
is hemmed about, and Talbot rescues him.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1992 Saint George, and victory! Fight, soldiers, fight!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1993 The Regent hath with Talbot broke his word
FTLNLINEFTLN 1994 And left us to the rage of France his sword.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1995 Where is John Talbot?—Pause, and take thy breath;
FTLNLINEFTLN 19965 I gave thee life and rescued thee from death.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 1997 O, twice my father, twice am I thy son!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1998 The life thou gav’st me first was lost and done
FTLNLINEFTLN 1999 Till with thy warlike sword, despite of fate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2000 To my determined time thou gav’st new date.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 200110 When from the Dauphin’s crest thy sword struck fire,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2002 It warmed thy father’s heart with proud desire
FTLNLINEFTLN 2003 Of bold-faced victory. Then leaden age,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2004 Quickened with youthful spleen and warlike rage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2005 Beat down Alanson, Orleance, Burgundy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 200615 And from the pride of Gallia rescued thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2007 The ireful Bastard Orleance, that drew blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 2008 From thee, my boy, and had the maidenhood
FTLNLINEFTLN 2009 Of thy first fight, I soon encounterèd,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2010 And, interchanging blows, I quickly shed
FTLNLINEFTLN 201120 Some of his bastard blood, and in disgrace
FTLNLINEFTLN 2012 Bespoke him thus: “Contaminated, base,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2013 And misbegotten blood I spill of thine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2014 Mean and right poor, for that pure blood of mine
FTLNLINEFTLN 2015 Which thou didst force from Talbot, my brave boy.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 201625 Here, purposing the Bastard to destroy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2017 Came in strong rescue. Speak, thy father’s care:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2018 Art thou not weary, John? How dost thou fare?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2020 Now thou art sealed the son of chivalry?
FTLNLINEFTLN 202130 Fly, to revenge my death when I am dead;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2022 The help of one stands me in little stead.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2023 O, too much folly is it, well I wot,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2024 To hazard all our lives in one small boat.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2025 If I today die not with Frenchmen’s rage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 202635 Tomorrow I shall die with mickle age.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2027 By me they nothing gain, and, if I stay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2028 ’Tis but the short’ning of my life one day.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2029 In thee thy mother dies, our household’s name,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2030 My death’s revenge, thy youth, and England’s fame.
FTLNLINEFTLN 203140 All these and more we hazard by thy stay;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2032 All these are saved if thou wilt fly away.
JOHN TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2033 The sword of Orleance hath not made me smart;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2034 These words of yours draw lifeblood from my heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2035 On that advantage, bought with such a shame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 203645 To save a paltry life and slay bright fame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2037 Before young Talbot from old Talbot fly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2038 The coward horse that bears me fall and die!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2039 And like me to the peasant boys of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2040 To be shame’s scorn and subject of mischance!
FTLNLINEFTLN 204150 Surely, by all the glory you have won,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2042 An if I fly, I am not Talbot’s son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2043 Then talk no more of flight, it is no boot;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2044 If son to Talbot, die at Talbot’s foot.
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2045 Then follow thou thy desp’rate sire of Crete,
FTLNLINEFTLN 204655 Thou Icarus; thy life to me is sweet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2047 If thou wilt fight, fight by thy father’s side,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2048 And commendable proved, let’s die in pride.
SD
led
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2049 Where is my other life? Mine own is gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2050 O, where’s young Talbot? Where is valiant John?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2051 Triumphant Death, smeared with captivity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2052 Young Talbot’s valor makes me smile at thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 20535 When he perceived me shrink and on my knee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2054 His bloody sword he brandished over me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2055 And like a hungry lion did commence
FTLNLINEFTLN 2056 Rough deeds of rage and stern impatience;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2057 But when my angry guardant stood alone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 205810 Tend’ring my ruin and assailed of none,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2059 Dizzy-eyed fury and great rage of heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 2060 Suddenly made him from my side to start
FTLNLINEFTLN 2061 Into the clust’ring battle of the French;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2062 And in that sea of blood, my boy did drench
FTLNLINEFTLN 206315 His over-mounting spirit; and there died
FTLNLINEFTLN 2064 My Icarus, my blossom, in his pride.
SDEnter
SERVINGMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2065 O, my dear lord, lo where your son is borne!
TALBOT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2066 Thou antic Death, which laugh’st us here to scorn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2067 Anon from thy insulting tyranny,
FTLNLINEFTLN 206820 Coupled in bonds of perpetuity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2069 Two Talbots, wingèd through the lither sky,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2070 In thy despite shall scape mortality.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2071 O, thou whose wounds become hard-favored Death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2072 Speak to thy father ere thou yield thy breath!
FTLNLINEFTLN 207325 Brave Death by speaking, whither he will or no.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2074 Imagine him a Frenchman and thy foe.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2076 “Had Death been French, then Death had died
FTLNLINEFTLN 2077 today.”—
FTLNLINEFTLN 207830 Come, come, and lay him in his father’s arms;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2079 My spirit can no longer bear these harms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2080 Soldiers, adieu! I have what I would have,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2081 Now my old arms are young John Talbot’s grave.
SDDies.
SD
SDEnter Charles, Alanson, Burgundy, Bastard,
and Pucelle,
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2082 Had York and Somerset brought rescue in,
FTLNLINEFTLN 208335 We should have found a bloody day of this.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2084 How the young whelp of Talbot’s, raging wood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2085 Did flesh his puny sword in Frenchmen’s blood!
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2086 Once I encountered him, and thus I said:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2087 “Thou maiden youth, be vanquished by a maid.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 208840 But with a proud majestical high scorn
FTLNLINEFTLN 2089 He answered thus: “Young Talbot was not born
FTLNLINEFTLN 2090 To be the pillage of a giglot wench.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 2091 So, rushing in the bowels of the French,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2092 He left me proudly, as unworthy fight.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 209345 Doubtless he would have made a noble knight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2094 See where he lies inhearsèd in the arms
FTLNLINEFTLN 2095 Of the most bloody nurser of his harms.
BASTARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2096 Hew them to pieces, hack their bones asunder,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2097 Whose life was England’s glory, Gallia’s wonder.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 209850 O, no, forbear! For that which we have fled
FTLNLINEFTLN 2099 During the life, let us not wrong it dead.
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2100 Herald, conduct me to the Dauphin’s tent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2101 To know who hath obtained the glory of the day.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2102 On what submissive message art thou sent?
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 210355 Submission, dauphin? ’Tis a mere French word.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2104 We English warriors wot not what it means.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2105 I come to know what prisoners thou hast ta’en,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2106 And to survey the bodies of the dead.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2107 For prisoners askst thou? Hell our prison is.
FTLNLINEFTLN 210860 But tell me whom thou seek’st.
LUCY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2109 But where’s the great Alcides of the field,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2110 Valiant Lord Talbot, Earl of Shrewsbury,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2111 Created for his rare success in arms
FTLNLINEFTLN 2112 Great Earl of Washford, Waterford, and Valence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 211365 Lord Talbot of Goodrich and Urchinfield,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2114 Lord Strange of Blackmere, Lord Verdon of Alton,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2115 Lord Cromwell of Wingfield, Lord Furnival of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2116 Sheffield,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2117 The thrice victorious Lord of Falconbridge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 211870 Knight of the noble Order of Saint George,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2119 Worthy Saint Michael, and the Golden Fleece,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2120 Great Marshal to Henry the Sixth
FTLNLINEFTLN 2121 Of all his wars within the realm of France?
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2122 Here’s a silly stately style indeed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 212375 The Turk, that two-and-fifty kingdoms hath,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2124 Writes not so tedious a style as this.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2125 Him that thou magnifi’st with all these titles
FTLNLINEFTLN 2126 Stinking and flyblown lies here at our feet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2127 Is Talbot slain, the Frenchmen’s only scourge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 212880 Your kingdom’s terror and black Nemesis?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2129 O, were mine eyeballs into bullets turned
FTLNLINEFTLN 2130 That I in rage might shoot them at your faces!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2131 O, that I could but call these dead to life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2132 It were enough to fright the realm of France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 213385 Were but his picture left amongst you here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2134 It would amaze the proudest of you all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2135 Give me their bodies, that I may bear them hence
FTLNLINEFTLN 2136 And give them burial as beseems their worth.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2137 I think this upstart is old Talbot’s ghost,
FTLNLINEFTLN 213890 He speaks with such a proud commanding spirit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2139 For God’s sake, let him have him. To keep them here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2140 They would but stink and putrefy the air.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2141 Go, take their bodies hence.
LUCY FTLNLINEFTLN 2142 I’ll bear them hence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 214395 But from their ashes shall be reared
FTLNLINEFTLN 2144 A phoenix that shall make all France afeard.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2145 So we be rid of them, do with him what thou wilt.
SD
bearing the bodies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2146 And now to Paris in this conquering vein.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2147 All will be ours, now bloody Talbot’s slain.
SD
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2148 Have you perused the letters from the Pope,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2149 The Emperor, and the Earl of Armagnac?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2150 I have, my lord, and their intent is this:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2151 They humbly sue unto your Excellence
FTLNLINEFTLN 21525 To have a godly peace concluded of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2153 Between the realms of England and of France.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2154 How doth your Grace affect their motion?
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2155 Well, my good lord, and as the only means
FTLNLINEFTLN 2156 To stop effusion of our Christian blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 215710 And stablish quietness on every side.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2158 Ay, marry, uncle, for I always thought
FTLNLINEFTLN 2159 It was both impious and unnatural
FTLNLINEFTLN 2160 That such immanity and bloody strife
FTLNLINEFTLN 2161 Should reign among professors of one faith.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 216215 Besides, my lord, the sooner to effect
FTLNLINEFTLN 2163 And surer bind this knot of amity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2164 The Earl of Armagnac, near knit to Charles,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2165 A man of great authority in France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2166 Proffers his only daughter to your Grace
FTLNLINEFTLN 216720 In marriage, with a large and sumptuous dowry.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2168 Marriage, uncle? Alas, my years are young;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2169 And fitter is my study and my books
FTLNLINEFTLN 2170 Than wanton dalliance with a paramour.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2171 Yet call th’ Ambassadors and, as you please,
FTLNLINEFTLN 217225 So let them have their answers every one.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2173 I shall be well content with any choice
FTLNLINEFTLN 2174 Tends to God’s glory and my country’s weal.
SDEnter Winchester,
and
and another Ambassador.
EXETERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2175 What, is my Lord of Winchester installed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2176 And called unto a cardinal’s degree?
FTLNLINEFTLN 217730 Then I perceive that will be verified
FTLNLINEFTLN 2178 Henry the Fifth did sometime prophesy:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2179 “If once he come to be a cardinal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2180 He’ll make his cap coequal with the crown.”
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2181 My Lords Ambassadors, your several suits
FTLNLINEFTLN 218235 Have been considered and debated on;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2183 Your purpose is both good and reasonable,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2184 And therefore are we certainly resolved
FTLNLINEFTLN 2185 To draw conditions of a friendly peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2186 Which by my Lord of Winchester we mean
FTLNLINEFTLN 218740 Shall be transported presently to France.
GLOUCESTERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2188 And for the proffer of my lord your master,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2189 I have informed his Highness so at large
FTLNLINEFTLN 2190 As, liking of the lady’s virtuous gifts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2191 Her beauty, and the value of her dower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 219245 He doth intend she shall be England’s queen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2193 In argument and proof of which contract,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2194 Bear her this jewel, pledge of my affection.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2195 And so, my Lord Protector, see them guarded
FTLNLINEFTLN 2196 And safely brought to Dover,
FTLNLINEFTLN 219750 Commit them to the fortune of the sea.
SD
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2198 Stay, my Lord Legate; you shall first receive
FTLNLINEFTLN 2199 The sum of money which I promisèd
FTLNLINEFTLN 2200 Should be delivered to his Holiness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2201 For clothing me in these grave ornaments.
LEGATE
FTLNLINEFTLN 220255 I will attend upon your Lordship’s leisure.SD
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2203 Now Winchester will not submit, I trow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2204 Or be inferior to the proudest peer.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2205 Humphrey of Gloucester, thou shalt well perceive
FTLNLINEFTLN 2206 That neither in birth or for authority
FTLNLINEFTLN 220760 The Bishop will be overborne by thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2208 I’ll either make thee stoop and bend thy knee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2209 Or sack this country with a mutiny.
SDHe exits.
Reignier, and Joan
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2210 These news, my lords, may cheer our drooping spirits:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2211 ’Tis said the stout Parisians do revolt
FTLNLINEFTLN 2212 And turn again unto the warlike French.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 2213 Then march to Paris, royal Charles of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 22145 And keep not back your powers in dalliance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2215 Peace be amongst them if they turn to us;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2216 Else ruin combat with their palaces!
SDEnter Scout.
SCOUT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2217 Success unto our valiant general,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2218 And happiness to his accomplices.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 221910 What tidings send our scouts? I prithee speak.
SCOUT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2220 The English army that divided was
FTLNLINEFTLN 2221 Into two parties is now conjoined in one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2222 And means to give you battle presently.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2223 Somewhat too sudden, sirs, the warning is,
FTLNLINEFTLN 222415 But we will presently provide for them.
BURGUNDY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2225 I trust the ghost of Talbot is not there.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2226 Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2227 Of all base passions, fear is most accursed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2228 Command the conquest, Charles, it shall be thine;
FTLNLINEFTLN 222920 Let Henry fret and all the world repine.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2230 Then on, my lords, and France be fortunate!
SDThey exit.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2231 The Regent conquers and the Frenchmen fly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2232 Now help, you charming spells and periapts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2233 And you choice spirits that admonish me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 22355 You speedy helpers, that are substitutes
FTLNLINEFTLN 2236 Under the lordly monarch of the north,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2237 Appear, and aid me in this enterprise.
SDEnter Fiends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2238 This
FTLNLINEFTLN 2239 Of your accustomed diligence to me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 224010 Now, you familiar spirits that are culled
FTLNLINEFTLN 2241 Out of the powerful regions under earth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2242 Help me this once, that France may get the field.
SDThey walk, and speak not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2243 O, hold me not with silence overlong!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2244 Where I was wont to feed you with my blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 224515 I’ll lop a member off and give it you
FTLNLINEFTLN 2246 In earnest of a further benefit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2247 So you do condescend to help me now.
SDThey hang their heads.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2248 No hope to have redress? My body shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 2249 Pay recompense if you will grant my suit.
SDThey shake their heads.
FTLNLINEFTLN 225020 Cannot my body nor blood-sacrifice
FTLNLINEFTLN 2251 Entreat you to your wonted furtherance?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2252 Then take my soul—my body, soul, and all—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2253 Before that England give the French the foil.
SDThey depart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2254 See, they forsake me. Now the time is come
FTLNLINEFTLN 225525 That France must vail her lofty-plumèd crest
FTLNLINEFTLN 2256 And let her head fall into England’s lap.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2257 My ancient incantations are too weak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2258 And hell too strong for me to buckle with.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2259 Now, France, thy glory droopeth to the dust.
SD
soldiers capture Joan la Pucelle.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 226030 Damsel of France, I think I have you fast.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2261 Unchain your spirits now with spelling charms,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2262 And try if they can gain your liberty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2263 A goodly prize, fit for the devil’s grace!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2264 See how the ugly witch doth bend her brows
FTLNLINEFTLN 226535 As if with Circe she would change my shape.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2266 Changed to a worser shape thou canst not be.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2267 O, Charles the Dauphin is a proper man;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2268 No shape but his can please your dainty eye.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2269 A plaguing mischief light on Charles and thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 227040 And may you both be suddenly surprised
FTLNLINEFTLN 2271 By bloody hands in sleeping on your beds!
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2272 Fell banning hag! Enchantress, hold thy tongue.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2273 I prithee give me leave to curse awhile.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2274 Curse, miscreant, when thou com’st to the stake.
SDThey exit.
SDAlarum. Enter Suffolk with Margaret in his hand.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 227545 Be what thou wilt, thou art my prisoner.
SDGazes on her.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2276 O fairest beauty, do not fear nor fly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2277 For I will touch thee but with reverent hands.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2278 I kiss these fingers for eternal peace
FTLNLINEFTLN 228050 Who art thou? Say, that I may honor thee.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2281 Margaret my name, and daughter to a king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2282 The King of Naples, whosoe’er thou art.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2283 An earl I am, and Suffolk am I called.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2284 Be not offended, nature’s miracle;
FTLNLINEFTLN 228555 Thou art allotted to be ta’en by me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2286 So doth the swan her downy cygnets save,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2287 Keeping them prisoner underneath
FTLNLINEFTLN 2288 Yet if this servile usage once offend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2289 Go and be free again as Suffolk’s friend.
SDShe is going.
FTLNLINEFTLN 229060 O, stay!SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 2291 My hand would free her, but my heart says no.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2292 As plays the sun upon the glassy streams,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2293 Twinkling another counterfeited beam,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2294 So seems this gorgeous beauty to mine eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 229565 Fain would I woo her, yet I dare not speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2296 I’ll call for pen and ink and write my mind.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2297 Fie, de la Pole, disable not thyself!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2298 Hast not a tongue? Is she not here?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2299 Wilt thou be daunted at a woman’s sight?
FTLNLINEFTLN 230070 Ay. Beauty’s princely majesty is such
FTLNLINEFTLN 2301 Confounds the tongue and makes the senses rough.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2302 Say, Earl of Suffolk, if thy name be so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2303 What ransom must I pay before I pass?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2304 For I perceive I am thy prisoner.
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 230575 How canst thou tell she will deny thy suit
FTLNLINEFTLN 2306 Before thou make a trial of her love?
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2307 Why speak’st thou not? What ransom must I pay?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2308 She’s beautiful, and therefore to be wooed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2309 She is a woman, therefore to be won.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 231080 Wilt thou accept of ransom, yea or no?
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2311 Fond man, remember that thou hast a wife;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2312 Then how can Margaret be thy paramour?
MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2313 I were best to leave him, for he will not hear.
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2314 There all is marred; there lies a cooling card.
MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 231585 He talks at random; sure the man is mad.
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2316 And yet a dispensation may be had.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2317 And yet I would that you would answer me.
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2318 I’ll win this Lady Margaret. For whom?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2319 Why, for my king. Tush, that’s a wooden thing!
MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 232090 He talks of wood. It is some carpenter.
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2321 Yet so my fancy may be satisfied,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2322 And peace establishèd between these realms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2323 But there remains a scruple in that, too;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2324 For though her father be the King of Naples,
FTLNLINEFTLN 232595 Duke of Anjou and Maine, yet is he poor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2326 And our nobility will scorn the match.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2327 Hear you, captain? Are you not at leisure?
SUFFOLKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2328 It shall be so, disdain they ne’er so much.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2329 Henry is youthful, and will quickly yield.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2330100 Madam, I have a secret to reveal.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2331 What though I be enthralled, he seems a knight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2332 And will not any way dishonor me.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2333 Lady, vouchsafe to listen what I say.
MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2334 Perhaps I shall be rescued by the French,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2335105 And then I need not crave his courtesy.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2336 Sweet madam, give me hearing in a cause.
MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2337 Tush, women have been captivate ere now.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2338 Lady, wherefore talk you so?
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2339 I cry you mercy, ’tis but quid for quo.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2340110 Say, gentle princess, would you not suppose
FTLNLINEFTLN 2341 Your bondage happy, to be made a queen?
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2342 To be a queen in bondage is more vile
FTLNLINEFTLN 2343 Than is a slave in base servility,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2344 For princes should be free.
SUFFOLK FTLNLINEFTLN 2345115 And so shall you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2346 If happy England’s royal king be free.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2347 Why, what concerns his freedom unto me?
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2348 I’ll undertake to make thee Henry’s queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2349 To put a golden scepter in thy hand
FTLNLINEFTLN 2350120 And set a precious crown upon thy head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2351 If thou wilt condescend to be my—
MARGARET FTLNLINEFTLN 2352 What?
SUFFOLK FTLNLINEFTLN 2353His love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2354 I am unworthy to be Henry’s wife.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2355125 No, gentle madam, I unworthy am
FTLNLINEFTLN 2356 To woo so fair a dame to be his wife,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2357 And have no portion in the choice myself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2358 How say you, madam? Are you so content?
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2359 An if my father please, I am content.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2360130 Then call our captains and our colors forth!
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2361 And, madam, at your father’s castle walls
FTLNLINEFTLN 2362 We’ll crave a parley to confer with him.
SD
SDEnter Reignier on the walls.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2363 See, Reignier, see thy daughter prisoner!
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2364 To whom?
SUFFOLK FTLNLINEFTLN 2365135 To me.
REIGNIER FTLNLINEFTLN 2366 Suffolk, what remedy?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2367 I am a soldier and unapt to weep
FTLNLINEFTLN 2368 Or to exclaim on Fortune’s fickleness.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2369 Yes, there is remedy enough, my lord:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2370140 Consent, and, for thy Honor give consent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2371 Thy daughter shall be wedded to my king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2372 Whom I with pain have wooed and won thereto;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2373 And this her easy-held imprisonment
FTLNLINEFTLN 2374 Hath gained thy daughter princely liberty.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2375145 Speaks Suffolk as he thinks?
SUFFOLK FTLNLINEFTLN 2376 Fair Margaret knows
FTLNLINEFTLN 2377 That Suffolk doth not flatter, face, or feign.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2378 Upon thy princely warrant, I descend
FTLNLINEFTLN 2379 To give thee answer of thy just demand.
SD
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2380150 And here I will expect thy coming.
SDTrumpets sound. Enter Reignier,
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2381 Welcome, brave earl, into our territories.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2382 Command in Anjou what your Honor pleases.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2383 Thanks, Reignier, happy for so sweet a child,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2384 Fit to be made companion with a king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2385155 What answer makes your Grace unto my suit?
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2386 Since thou dost deign to woo her little worth
FTLNLINEFTLN 2387 To be the princely bride of such a lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2388 Upon condition I may quietly
FTLNLINEFTLN 2389 Enjoy mine own, the country Maine and Anjou,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2390160 Free from oppression or the stroke of war,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2391 My daughter shall be Henry’s, if he please.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2392 That is her ransom; I deliver her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2393 And those two counties I will undertake
FTLNLINEFTLN 2394 Your Grace shall well and quietly enjoy.
REIGNIER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2395165 And I, again in Henry’s royal name
FTLNLINEFTLN 2396 As deputy unto that gracious king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2397 Give thee her hand for sign of plighted faith.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2398 Reignier of France, I give thee kingly thanks
FTLNLINEFTLN 2399 Because this is in traffic of a king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2400170 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2401 To be mine own attorney in this case.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2403 And make this marriage to be solemnized.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2404 So farewell, Reignier; set this diamond safe
FTLNLINEFTLN 2405175 In golden palaces, as it becomes.
REIGNIERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2406 I do embrace thee, as I would embrace
FTLNLINEFTLN 2407 The Christian prince King Henry, were he here.
MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2408 Farewell, my lord; good wishes, praise, and prayers
FTLNLINEFTLN 2409 Shall Suffolk ever have of Margaret.
SDShe is going,
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2410180 Farewell, sweet madam. But, hark you, Margaret,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2411 No princely commendations to my king?
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2412 Such commendations as becomes a maid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2413 A virgin, and his servant, say to him.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2414 Words sweetly placed and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2415185 But, madam, I must trouble you again:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2416 No loving token to his Majesty?
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2417 Yes, my good lord: a pure unspotted heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2418 Never yet taint with love, I send the King.
SUFFOLK FTLNLINEFTLN 2419And this withal.SDKiss her.
MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2420190 That for thyself. I will not so presume
FTLNLINEFTLN 2421 To send such peevish tokens to a king.SD
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2422 O, wert thou for myself! But, Suffolk, stay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2423 Thou mayst not wander in that labyrinth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2424 There Minotaurs and ugly treasons lurk.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2425195 Solicit Henry with her wondrous praise;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2426 Bethink thee on her virtues that surmount
FTLNLINEFTLN 2428 Repeat their semblance often on the seas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2429 That, when thou com’st to kneel at Henry’s feet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2430200 Thou mayst bereave him of his wits with wonder.
SDHe exits.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2431 Bring forth that sorceress condemned to burn.
SHEPHERD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2432 Ah, Joan, this kills thy father’s heart outright.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2433 Have I sought every country far and near,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2434 And, now it is my chance to find thee out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 24355 Must I behold thy timeless cruel death?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2436 Ah, Joan, sweet daughter Joan, I’ll die with thee.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2437 Decrepit miser, base ignoble wretch!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2438 I am descended of a gentler blood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2439 Thou art no father nor no friend of mine.
SHEPHERD
FTLNLINEFTLN 244010 Out, out!—My lords, an please you, ’tis not so!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2441 I did beget her, all the parish knows;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2442 Her mother liveth yet, can testify
FTLNLINEFTLN 2443 She was the first fruit of my bach’lorship.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2444 Graceless, wilt thou deny thy parentage?
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 244515 This argues what her kind of life hath been,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2446 Wicked and vile; and so her death concludes.
SHEPHERD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2447 Fie, Joan, that thou wilt be so obstacle!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2449 And for thy sake have I shed many a tear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 245020 Deny me not, I prithee, gentle Joan.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2451 Peasant, avaunt!—You have suborned this man
FTLNLINEFTLN 2452 Of purpose to obscure my noble birth.
SHEPHERD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2453 ’Tis true, I gave a noble to the priest
FTLNLINEFTLN 2454 The morn that I was wedded to her mother.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 245525 Kneel down and take my blessing, good my girl.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2456 Wilt thou not stoop? Now cursèd be the time
FTLNLINEFTLN 2457 Of thy nativity! I would the milk
FTLNLINEFTLN 2458 Thy mother gave thee when thou
FTLNLINEFTLN 2459 breast
FTLNLINEFTLN 246030 Had been a little ratsbane for thy sake!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2461 Or else, when thou didst keep my lambs afield,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2462 I wish some ravenous wolf had eaten thee!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2463 Dost thou deny thy father, cursèd drab?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2464 O burn her, burn her! Hanging is too good.SDHe exits.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 246535 Take her away, for she hath lived too long
FTLNLINEFTLN 2466 To fill the world with vicious qualities.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2467 First, let me tell you whom you have condemned:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2468 Not
FTLNLINEFTLN 2469 But issued from the progeny of kings,
FTLNLINEFTLN 247040 Virtuous and holy, chosen from above
FTLNLINEFTLN 2471 By inspiration of celestial grace
FTLNLINEFTLN 2472 To work exceeding miracles on earth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2473 I never had to do with wicked spirits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2474 But you, that are polluted with your lusts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 247545 Stained with the guiltless blood of innocents,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2476 Corrupt and tainted with a thousand vices,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2477 Because you want the grace that others have,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2478 You judge it straight a thing impossible
FTLNLINEFTLN 248050 No, misconceivèd! Joan of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2481 A virgin from her tender infancy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2482 Chaste and immaculate in very thought,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2483 Whose maiden blood, thus rigorously effused,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2484 Will cry for vengeance at the gates of heaven.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 248555 Ay, ay.—Away with her to execution.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2486 And hark you, sirs: because she is a maid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2487 Spare for no faggots; let there be enow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2488 Place barrels of pitch upon the fatal stake
FTLNLINEFTLN 2489 That so her torture may be shortenèd.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 249060 Will nothing turn your unrelenting hearts?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2491 Then, Joan, discover thine infirmity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2492 That warranteth by law to be thy privilege:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2493 I am with child, you bloody homicides.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2494 Murder not then the fruit within my womb,
FTLNLINEFTLN 249565 Although you hale me to a violent death.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2496 Now heaven forfend, the holy maid with child?
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2497 The greatest miracle that e’er you wrought!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2498 Is all your strict preciseness come to this?
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2499 She and the Dauphin have been juggling.
FTLNLINEFTLN 250070 I did imagine what would be her refuge.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2501 Well, go to, we’ll have no bastards live,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2502 Especially since Charles must father it.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2503 You are deceived; my child is none of his.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2504 It was Alanson that enjoyed my love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 250575 Alanson, that notorious Machiavel?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2506 It dies an if it had a thousand lives!
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2507 O, give me leave! I have deluded you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2508 ’Twas neither Charles nor yet the Duke I named,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2509 But Reignier, King of Naples, that prevailed.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 251080 A married man? That’s most intolerable.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2511 Why, here’s a girl! I think she knows not well—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2512 There were so many—whom she may accuse.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2513 It’s sign she hath been liberal and free.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2514 And yet, forsooth, she is a virgin pure!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 251585 Strumpet, thy words condemn thy brat and thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2516 Use no entreaty, for it is in vain.
PUCELLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2517 Then lead me hence, with whom I leave my curse:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2518 May never glorious sun reflex his beams
FTLNLINEFTLN 2519 Upon the country where you make abode,
FTLNLINEFTLN 252090 But darkness and the gloomy shade of death
FTLNLINEFTLN 2521 Environ you, till mischief and despair
FTLNLINEFTLN 2522 Drive you to break your necks or hang yourselves.
SDShe exits,
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2523 Break thou in pieces, and consume to ashes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2524 Thou foul accursèd minister of hell!
SDEnter
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 252595 Lord Regent, I do greet your Excellence
FTLNLINEFTLN 2526 With letters of commission from the King.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2527 For know, my lords, the states of Christendom,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2529 Have earnestly implored a general peace
FTLNLINEFTLN 2530100 Betwixt our nation and the aspiring French;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2531 And here at hand the Dauphin and his train
FTLNLINEFTLN 2532 Approacheth to confer about some matter.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2533 Is all our travail turned to this effect?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2534 After the slaughter of so many peers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2535105 So many captains, gentlemen, and soldiers
FTLNLINEFTLN 2536 That in this quarrel have been overthrown
FTLNLINEFTLN 2537 And sold their bodies for their country’s benefit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2538 Shall we at last conclude effeminate peace?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2539 Have we not lost most part of all the towns—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2540110 By treason, falsehood, and by treachery—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2541 Our great progenitors had conquerèd?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2542 O, Warwick, Warwick, I foresee with grief
FTLNLINEFTLN 2543 The utter loss of all the realm of France!
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2544 Be patient, York; if we conclude a peace
FTLNLINEFTLN 2545115 It shall be with such strict and severe covenants
FTLNLINEFTLN 2546 As little shall the Frenchmen gain thereby.
SDEnter Charles, Alanson, Bastard,
Reignier,
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2547 Since, lords of England, it is thus agreed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2548 That peaceful truce shall be proclaimed in France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2549 We come to be informèd by yourselves
FTLNLINEFTLN 2550120 What the conditions of that league must be.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2551 Speak, Winchester, for boiling choler chokes
FTLNLINEFTLN 2552 The hollow passage of my poisoned voice
FTLNLINEFTLN 2553 By sight of these our baleful enemies.
WINCHESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2554 Charles and the rest, it is enacted thus:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2556 Of mere compassion and of lenity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2557 To ease your country of distressful war
FTLNLINEFTLN 2558 And suffer you to breathe in fruitful peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2559 You shall become true liegemen to his crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2560130 And, Charles, upon condition thou wilt swear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2561 To pay him tribute and submit thyself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2562 Thou shalt be placed as viceroy under him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2563 And still enjoy thy regal dignity.
ALANSON
FTLNLINEFTLN 2564 Must he be then as shadow of himself—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2565135 Adorn his temples with a coronet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2566 And yet, in substance and authority,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2567 Retain but privilege of a private man?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2568 This proffer is absurd and reasonless.
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2569 ’Tis known already that I am possessed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2570140 With more than half the Gallian territories,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2571 And therein reverenced for their lawful king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2572 Shall I, for lucre of the rest unvanquished,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2573 Detract so much from that prerogative
FTLNLINEFTLN 2574 As to be called but viceroy of the whole?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2575145 No, lord ambassador, I’ll rather keep
FTLNLINEFTLN 2576 That which I have than, coveting for more,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2577 Be cast from possibility of all.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2578 Insulting Charles, hast thou by secret means
FTLNLINEFTLN 2579 Used intercession to obtain a league
FTLNLINEFTLN 2580150 And, now the matter grows to compromise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2581 Stand’st thou aloof upon comparison?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2582 Either accept the title thou usurp’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2583 Of benefit proceeding from our king
FTLNLINEFTLN 2584 And not of any challenge of desert,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2585155 Or we will plague thee with incessant wars.
REIGNIERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2586 My lord, you do not well in obstinacy
FTLNLINEFTLN 2588 If once it be neglected, ten to one
FTLNLINEFTLN 2589 We shall not find like opportunity.
ALANSONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2590160 To say the truth, it is your policy
FTLNLINEFTLN 2591 To save your subjects from such massacre
FTLNLINEFTLN 2592 And ruthless slaughters as are daily seen
FTLNLINEFTLN 2593 By our proceeding in hostility;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2594 And therefore take this compact of a truce
FTLNLINEFTLN 2595165 Although you break it when your pleasure serves.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2596 How say’st thou, Charles? Shall our condition stand?
CHARLES
FTLNLINEFTLN 2597 It shall—only reserved you claim no interest
FTLNLINEFTLN 2598 In any of our towns of garrison.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2599 Then swear allegiance to his Majesty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2600170 As thou art knight, never to disobey
FTLNLINEFTLN 2601 Nor be rebellious to the crown of England,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2602 Thou nor thy nobles, to the crown of England.
SD
swear allegiance to Henry.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2603 So, now dismiss your army when you please;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2604 Hang up your ensigns, let your drums be still,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2605175 For here we entertain a solemn peace.
SDThey exit.
Gloucester, and Exeter,
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2606 Your wondrous rare description, noble earl,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2607 Of beauteous Margaret hath astonished me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2609 Do breed love’s settled passions in my heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 26105 And like as rigor of tempestuous gusts
FTLNLINEFTLN 2611 Provokes the mightiest hulk against the tide,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2612 So am I driven by breath of her renown
FTLNLINEFTLN 2613 Either to suffer shipwrack, or arrive
FTLNLINEFTLN 2614 Where I may have fruition of her love.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 261510 Tush, my good lord, this superficial tale
FTLNLINEFTLN 2616 Is but a preface of her worthy praise.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2617 The chief perfections of that lovely dame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2618 Had I sufficient skill to utter them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2619 Would make a volume of enticing lines
FTLNLINEFTLN 262015 Able to ravish any dull conceit;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2621 And, which is more, she is not so divine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2622 So full replete with choice of all delights,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2623 But with as humble lowliness of mind
FTLNLINEFTLN 2624 She is content to be at your command—
FTLNLINEFTLN 262520 Command, I mean, of virtuous chaste intents—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2626 To love and honor Henry as her lord.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2627 And otherwise will Henry ne’er presume.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2628 Therefore, my Lord Protector, give consent
FTLNLINEFTLN 2629 That Margaret may be England’s royal queen.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 263025 So should I give consent to flatter sin.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2631 You know, my lord, your Highness is betrothed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2632 Unto another lady of esteem.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2633 How shall we then dispense with that contract
FTLNLINEFTLN 2634 And not deface your honor with reproach?
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 263530 As doth a ruler with unlawful oaths;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2636 Or one that, at a triumph having vowed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2637 To try his strength, forsaketh yet the lists
FTLNLINEFTLN 2638 By reason of his adversary’s odds.
FTLNLINEFTLN 264035 And therefore may be broke without offense.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2641 Why, what, I pray, is Margaret more than that?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2642 Her father is no better than an earl,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2643 Although in glorious titles he excel.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2644 Yes, my lord, her father is a king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 264540 The King of Naples and Jerusalem,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2646 And of such great authority in France
FTLNLINEFTLN 2647 As his alliance will confirm our peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2648 And keep the Frenchmen in allegiance.
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2649 And so the Earl of Armagnac may do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 265045 Because he is near kinsman unto Charles.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2651 Besides, his wealth doth warrant a liberal dower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2652 Where Reignier sooner will receive than give.
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2653 A dower, my lords? Disgrace not so your king
FTLNLINEFTLN 2654 That he should be so abject, base, and poor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 265550 To choose for wealth and not for perfect love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2656 Henry is able to enrich his queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2657 And not to seek a queen to make him rich;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2658 So worthless peasants bargain for their wives,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2659 As market men for oxen, sheep, or horse.
FTLNLINEFTLN 266055 Marriage is a matter of more worth
FTLNLINEFTLN 2661 Than to be dealt in by attorneyship.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2662 Not whom we will, but whom his Grace affects,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2663 Must be companion of his nuptial bed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2664 And therefore, lords, since he affects her most,
FTLNLINEFTLN 266560 Most of all these reasons bindeth us
FTLNLINEFTLN 2666 In our opinions she should be preferred.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2667 For what is wedlock forcèd but a hell,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2668 An age of discord and continual strife?
FTLNLINEFTLN 267065 And is a pattern of celestial peace.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2671 Whom should we match with Henry, being a king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2672 But Margaret, that is daughter to a king?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2673 Her peerless feature, joinèd with her birth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2674 Approves her fit for none but for a king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 267570 Her valiant courage and undaunted spirit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2676 More than in women commonly is seen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2677 Will answer our hope in issue of a king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2678 For Henry, son unto a conqueror,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2679 Is likely to beget more conquerors,
FTLNLINEFTLN 268075 If with a lady of so high resolve
FTLNLINEFTLN 2681 As is fair Margaret he be linked in love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2682 Then yield, my lords, and here conclude with me
FTLNLINEFTLN 2683 That Margaret shall be queen, and none but she.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2684 Whether it be through force of your report,
FTLNLINEFTLN 268580 My noble Lord of Suffolk, or for that
FTLNLINEFTLN 2686 My tender youth was never yet attaint
FTLNLINEFTLN 2687 With any passion of inflaming love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2688 I cannot tell; but this I am assured:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2689 I feel such sharp dissension in my breast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 269085 Such fierce alarums both of hope and fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2691 As I am sick with working of my thoughts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2692 Take therefore shipping; post, my lord, to France;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2693 Agree to any covenants, and procure
FTLNLINEFTLN 2694 That Lady Margaret do vouchsafe to come
FTLNLINEFTLN 269590 To cross the seas to England and be crowned
FTLNLINEFTLN 2696 King Henry’s faithful and anointed queen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2697 For your expenses and sufficient charge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2698 Among the people gather up a tenth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2699 Be gone, I say, for till you do return,
FTLNLINEFTLN 270095 I rest perplexèd with a thousand cares.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2701 And you, good uncle, banish all offense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2702 If you do censure me by what you were,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2704 This sudden execution of my will.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2705100 And so conduct me where, from company,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2706 I may revolve and ruminate my grief.
SDHe exits
GLOUCESTER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2707 Ay, grief, I fear me, both at first and last.
SDGloucester exits
SUFFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2708 Thus Suffolk hath prevailed, and thus he goes
FTLNLINEFTLN 2709 As did the youthful Paris once to Greece,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2710105 With hope to find the like event in love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2711 But prosper better than the Trojan did.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2712 Margaret shall now be queen, and rule the King,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2713 But I will rule both her, the King, and realm.
SDHe exits.
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