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The English crown changes hands often in Henry VI, Part 3. At first, Richard, Duke of York, is allied with Warwick. York invades the throne-room of Henry VI with Warwick’s army, but allows Henry to remain king if he makes York his heir—thus disinheriting Henry’s son, Prince Edward.
Infuriated, Henry’s queen, Margaret, raises an army. York breaks his oath to Henry and fights for the crown. After Margaret and her supporters kill York, Warwick proclaims that York’s son Edward is king. Edward, now Edward IV, captures Henry.
Warwick breaks with King Edward and joins with Margaret to raise a French army. King Edward’s brother Clarence joins with Warwick to capture Edward and free King Henry.
Richard, now Duke of Gloucester, rescues his brother, King Edward, who returns, captures King Henry, and leads an army against Warwick. When Clarence abandons Warwick, Warwick is defeated and killed. King Edward captures Margaret and helps to kill her son, Prince Edward. Richard murders King Henry and begins to plot his way to the crown.
then of Lancaster
Duke of York
Edward; Richard; Norfolk; Montague; Warwick; and
Soldiers,
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0001 I wonder how the King escaped our hands.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0002 While we pursued the horsemen of the north,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0003 He slyly stole away and left his men;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0004 Whereat the great lord of Northumberland,
FTLNLINEFTLN 00055 Whose warlike ears could never brook retreat,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0006 Cheered up the drooping army; and himself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0007 Lord Clifford, and Lord Stafford, all abreast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0008 Charged our main battle’s front and, breaking in,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0009 Were by the swords of common soldiers slain.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 001010 Lord Stafford’s father, Duke of Buckingham,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0011 Is either slain or wounded dangerous.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0012 I cleft his beaver with a downright blow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0013 That this is true, father, behold his blood.
SD
MONTAGUESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0014 And, brother, here’s the Earl of Wiltshire’s blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 001515 Whom I encountered as the battles joined.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0016 Speak thou for me, and tell them what I did.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0017 Richard hath best deserved of all my sons.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0018 But is your Grace dead, my lord of Somerset?
NORFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0019 Such hope have all the line of John of Gaunt!
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 002020 Thus do I hope to shake King Henry’s head.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0021 And so do I, victorious prince of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0022 Before I see thee seated in that throne
FTLNLINEFTLN 0023 Which now the house of Lancaster usurps,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0024 I vow by heaven these eyes shall never close.
FTLNLINEFTLN 002525 This is the palace of the fearful king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0026 And this the regal seat. Possess it, York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0027 For this is thine and not King Henry’s heirs’.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0028 Assist me, then, sweet Warwick, and I will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0029 For hither we have broken in by force.
NORFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 003030 We’ll all assist you. He that flies shall die.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0031 Thanks, gentle Norfolk. Stay by me, my lords.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0032 And soldiers, stay and lodge by me this night.
SDThey go up
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0033 And when the King comes, offer him no violence
FTLNLINEFTLN 0034 Unless he seek to thrust you out perforce.
SD
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 003535 The Queen this day here holds her parliament,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0036 But little thinks we shall be of her council.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0037 By words or blows, here let us win our right.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0038 Armed as we are, let’s stay within this house.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0039 “The Bloody Parliament” shall this be called
FTLNLINEFTLN 0041 And bashful Henry deposed, whose cowardice
FTLNLINEFTLN 0042 Hath made us bywords to our enemies.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0043 Then leave me not, my lords; be resolute.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0044 I mean to take possession of my right.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 004545 Neither the King nor he that loves him best,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0046 The proudest he that holds up Lancaster,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0047 Dares stir a wing if Warwick shake his bells.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0048 I’ll plant Plantagenet, root him up who dares.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0049 Resolve thee, Richard; claim the English crown.
SD
SDFlourish. Enter King Henry, Clifford, Northumberland,
Westmorland, Exeter, and the rest,
the red rose.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 005050 My lords, look where the sturdy rebel sits,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0051 Even in the chair of state! Belike he means,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0052 Backed by the power of Warwick, that false peer,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0053 To aspire unto the crown and reign as king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0054 Earl of Northumberland, he slew thy father,
FTLNLINEFTLN 005555 And thine, Lord Clifford, and you both have vowed
FTLNLINEFTLN 0056 revenge
FTLNLINEFTLN 0057 On him, his sons, his favorites, and his friends.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0058 If I be not, heavens be revenged on me!
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0059 The hope thereof makes Clifford mourn in steel.
WESTMORLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 006060 What, shall we suffer this? Let’s pluck him down.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0061 My heart for anger burns. I cannot brook it.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0062 Be patient, gentle Earl of Westmorland.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0063 Patience is for poltroons such as he.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0064 He durst not sit there had your father lived.
FTLNLINEFTLN 006565 My gracious lord, here in the Parliament
FTLNLINEFTLN 0066 Let us assail the family of York.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0067 Well hast thou spoken, cousin. Be it so.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0068 Ah, know you not the city favors them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0069 And they have troops of soldiers at their beck?
FTLNLINEFTLN 007070 But when the Duke is slain, they’ll quickly fly.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0071 Far be the thought of this from Henry’s heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0072 To make a shambles of the Parliament House!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0073 Cousin of Exeter, frowns, words, and threats
FTLNLINEFTLN 0074 Shall be the war that Henry means to use.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 007575 Thou factious Duke of York, descend my throne
FTLNLINEFTLN 0076 And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0077 I am thy sovereign.
YORK FTLNLINEFTLN 0078I am thine.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0079 For shame, come down. He made thee Duke of
FTLNLINEFTLN 008080 York.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0081 It was my inheritance, as the earldom was.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0082 Thy father was a traitor to the crown.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0083 Exeter, thou art a traitor to the crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 0084 In following this usurping Henry.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 008585 Whom should he follow but his natural king?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0086 True, Clifford, that’s Richard, Duke of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0087 And shall I stand, and thou sit in my throne?
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0088 It must and shall be so. Content thyself.
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0089 Be Duke of Lancaster. Let him be king.
WESTMORLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 009090 He is both king and Duke of Lancaster,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0091 And that the lord of Westmorland shall maintain.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0092 And Warwick shall disprove it. You forget
FTLNLINEFTLN 0093 That we are those which chased you from the field
FTLNLINEFTLN 0094 And slew your fathers and, with colors spread,
FTLNLINEFTLN 009595 Marched through the city to the palace gates.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0096 Yes, Warwick, I remember it to my grief;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0097 And by his soul, thou and thy house shall rue it.
WESTMORLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0098 Plantagenet, of thee and these thy sons,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0099 Thy kinsmen, and thy friends, I’ll have more lives
FTLNLINEFTLN 0100100 Than drops of blood were in my father’s veins.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0101 Urge it no more, lest that, instead of words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0102 I send thee, Warwick, such a messenger
FTLNLINEFTLN 0103 As shall revenge his death before I stir.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0104 Poor Clifford, how I scorn his worthless threats!
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0105105 Will you we show our title to the crown?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0106 If not, our swords shall plead it in the field.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0107 What title hast thou, traitor, to the crown?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0108
FTLNLINEFTLN 0109 Thy grandfather, Roger Mortimer, Earl of March.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0110110 I am the son of Henry the Fifth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0112 And seized upon their towns and provinces.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0113 Talk not of France, sith thou hast lost it all.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0114 The Lord Protector lost it and not I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0115115 When I was crowned, I was but nine months old.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0116 You are old enough now, and yet, methinks, you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0117 lose.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0118 Father, tear the crown from the usurper’s head.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0119 Sweet father, do so. Set it on your head.
MONTAGUESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0120120 Good brother, as thou lov’st and honorest arms,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0121 Let’s fight it out and not stand caviling thus.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0122 Sound drums and trumpets, and the King will fly.
YORK FTLNLINEFTLN 0123Sons, peace!
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0124 Peace thou, and give King Henry leave to speak!
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0125125 Plantagenet shall speak first. Hear him, lords,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0126 And be you silent and attentive too,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0127 For he that interrupts him shall not live.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0128 Think’st thou that I will leave my kingly throne,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0129 Wherein my grandsire and my father sat?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0130130 No. First shall war unpeople this my realm;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0131 Ay, and their colors, often borne in France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0132 And now in England to our heart’s great sorrow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0133 Shall be my winding-sheet. Why faint you, lords?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0134 My title’s good, and better far than his.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0135135 Prove it, Henry, and thou shalt be king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0136 Henry the Fourth by conquest got the crown.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0137 ’Twas by rebellion against his king.
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0138 I know not what to say; my title’s weak.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0139 Tell me, may not a king adopt an heir?
YORK FTLNLINEFTLN 0140140What then?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0141 An if he may, then am I lawful king;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0142 For Richard, in the view of many lords,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0143 Resigned the crown to Henry the Fourth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0144 Whose heir my father was, and I am his.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0145145 He rose against him, being his sovereign,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0146 And made him to resign his crown perforce.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0147 Suppose, my lords, he did it unconstrained,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0148 Think you ’twere prejudicial to his crown?
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0149 No, for he could not so resign his crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 0150150 But that the next heir should succeed and reign.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0151 Art thou against us, Duke of Exeter?
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0152 His is the right, and therefore pardon me.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0153 Why whisper you, my lords, and answer not?
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0154 My conscience tells me he is lawful king.
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0155155 All will revolt from me and turn to him.
NORTHUMBERLANDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0156 Plantagenet, for all the claim thou lay’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0157 Think not that Henry shall be so deposed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0158 Deposed he shall be, in despite of all.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0159 Thou art deceived. ’Tis not thy southern power
FTLNLINEFTLN 0160160 Of Essex, Norfolk, Suffolk, nor of Kent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0161 Which makes thee thus presumptuous and proud,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0162 Can set the Duke up in despite of me.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0163 King Henry, be thy title right or wrong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0164 Lord Clifford vows to fight in thy defense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0165165 May that ground gape and swallow me alive
FTLNLINEFTLN 0166 Where I shall kneel to him that slew my father.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0167 O Clifford, how thy words revive my heart!
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0168 Henry of Lancaster, resign thy crown.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0169 What mutter you, or what conspire you, lords?
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0170170 Do right unto this princely Duke of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0171 Or I will fill the house with armèd men,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0172 And over the chair of state, where now he sits,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0173 Write up his title with usurping blood.
SDHe stamps with his foot,
and the Soldiers show themselves.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0174 My lord of Warwick, hear but one word:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0175175 Let me for this my lifetime reign as king.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0176 Confirm the crown to me and to mine heirs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0177 And thou shalt reign in quiet while thou liv’st.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0178 I am content. Richard Plantagenet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0179 Enjoy the kingdom after my decease.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0180180 What wrong is this unto the Prince your son!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0181 What good is this to England and himself!
WESTMORLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0182 Base, fearful, and despairing Henry!
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0183 How hast thou injured both thyself and us!
WESTMORLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0184 I cannot stay to hear these articles.
NORTHUMBERLAND FTLNLINEFTLN 0185185Nor I.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0186 Come, cousin, let us tell the Queen these news.
WESTMORLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0187 Farewell, faint-hearted and degenerate king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0188 In whose cold blood no spark of honor bides.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0189 Be thou a prey unto the house of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0190190 And die in bands for this unmanly deed.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0191 In dreadful war mayst thou be overcome,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0192 Or live in peace abandoned and despised!
SD
and their Soldiers exit.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0193 Turn this way, Henry, and regard them not.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0194 They seek revenge and therefore will not yield.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0195195 Ah, Exeter!
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 0196 Why should you sigh, my lord?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0197 Not for myself, Lord Warwick, but my son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0198 Whom I unnaturally shall disinherit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0199 But be it as it may.SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 0200200 The crown to thee and to thine heirs forever,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0201 Conditionally, that here thou take an oath
FTLNLINEFTLN 0202 To cease this civil war and, whilst I live,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0204 And neither by treason nor hostility
FTLNLINEFTLN 0205205 To seek to put me down and reign thyself.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0206 This oath I willingly take and will perform.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0207 Long live King Henry! Plantagenet, embrace him.
SD
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0208 And long live thou and these thy forward sons!
SD
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0209 Now York and Lancaster are reconciled.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0210210 Accursed be he that seeks to make them foes.
SDSennet. Here they come down.
YORKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0211 Farewell, my gracious lord. I’ll to my castle.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0212 And I’ll keep London with my soldiers.
NORFOLK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0213 And I to Norfolk with my followers.
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0214 And I unto the sea, from whence I came.
SD
Montague, and their Soldiers exit.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0215215 And I with grief and sorrow to the court.
SDEnter Queen
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0216 Here comes the Queen, whose looks bewray her
FTLNLINEFTLN 0217 anger.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0218 I’ll steal away.
KING HENRY FTLNLINEFTLN 0219 Exeter, so will I.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0220220 Nay, go not from me. I will follow thee.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0221 Be patient, gentle queen, and I will stay.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0222 Who can be patient in such extremes?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0223 Ah, wretched man, would I had died a maid
FTLNLINEFTLN 0224 And never seen thee, never borne thee son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0225225 Seeing thou hast proved so unnatural a father.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0226 Hath he deserved to lose his birthright thus?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0227 Hadst thou but loved him half so well as I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0228 Or felt that pain which I did for him once,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0229 Or nourished him as I did with my blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0230230 Thou wouldst have left thy dearest heart-blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 0231 there,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0232 Rather than have made that savage duke thine heir
FTLNLINEFTLN 0233 And disinherited thine only son.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0234 Father, you cannot disinherit me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0235235 If you be king, why should not I succeed?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0236 Pardon me, Margaret.—Pardon me, sweet son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0237 The Earl of Warwick and the Duke enforced me.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0238 Enforced thee? Art thou king and wilt be forced?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0239 I shame to hear thee speak. Ah, timorous wretch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0240240 Thou hast undone thyself, thy son, and me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0241 And giv’n unto the house of York such head
FTLNLINEFTLN 0242 As thou shalt reign but by their sufferance!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0243 To entail him and his heirs unto the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0244 What is it but to make thy sepulcher
FTLNLINEFTLN 0245245 And creep into it far before thy time?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0246 Warwick is Chancellor and the lord of Callice;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0247 Stern Falconbridge commands the Narrow Seas;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0248 The Duke is made Protector of the realm;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0249 And yet shalt thou be safe? Such safety finds
FTLNLINEFTLN 0251 Had I been there, which am a silly woman,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0252 The soldiers should have tossed me on their pikes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0253 Before I would have granted to that act.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0254 But thou preferr’st thy life before thine honor.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0255255 And seeing thou dost, I here divorce myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0256 Both from thy table, Henry, and thy bed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0257 Until that act of Parliament be repealed
FTLNLINEFTLN 0258 Whereby my son is disinherited.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0259 The northern lords that have forsworn thy colors
FTLNLINEFTLN 0260260 Will follow mine if once they see them spread;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0261 And spread they shall be, to thy foul disgrace
FTLNLINEFTLN 0262 And utter ruin of the house of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0263 Thus do I leave thee.—Come, son, let’s away.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0264 Our army is ready. Come, we’ll after them.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0265265 Stay, gentle Margaret, and hear me speak.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0266 Thou hast spoke too much already. Get thee gone.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0267 Gentle son Edward, thou wilt stay
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0268 Ay, to be murdered by his enemies!
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0269 When I return with victory
FTLNLINEFTLN 0270270 I’ll see your Grace. Till then, I’ll follow her.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0271 Come, son, away. We may not linger thus.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0272 Poor queen! How love to me and to her son
FTLNLINEFTLN 0273 Hath made her break out into terms of rage!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0274 Revenged may she be on that hateful duke,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0275275 Whose haughty spirit, wingèd with desire,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0276 Will cost my crown, and like an empty eagle
FTLNLINEFTLN 0277 Tire on the flesh of me and of my son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0279 I’ll write unto them and entreat them fair.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0280280 Come, cousin, you shall be the messenger.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0281 And I, I hope, shall reconcile them all.
SDFlourish.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0282 Brother, though I be youngest, give me leave.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0283 No, I can better play the orator.
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0284 But I have reasons strong and forcible.
SDEnter the Duke of York.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0285 Why, how now, sons and brother, at a strife?
FTLNLINEFTLN 02865 What is your quarrel? How began it first?
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0287 No quarrel, but a slight contention.
YORK FTLNLINEFTLN 0288About what?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0289 About that which concerns your Grace and us:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0290 The crown of England, father, which is yours.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 029110 Mine, boy? Not till King Henry be dead.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0292 Your right depends not on his life or death.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0293 Now you are heir; therefore enjoy it now.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0295 It will outrun you, father, in the end.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 029615 I took an oath that he should quietly reign.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0297 But for a kingdom any oath may be broken.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0298 I would break a thousand oaths to reign one year.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0299 No, God forbid your Grace should be forsworn.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0300 I shall be, if I claim by open war.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 030120 I’ll prove the contrary, if you’ll hear me speak.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0302 Thou canst not, son; it is impossible.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0303 An oath is of no moment, being not took
FTLNLINEFTLN 0304 Before a true and lawful magistrate
FTLNLINEFTLN 0305 That hath authority over him that swears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 030625 Henry had none, but did usurp the place.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0307 Then, seeing ’twas he that made you to depose,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0308 Your oath, my lord, is vain and frivolous.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0309 Therefore, to arms! And, father, do but think
FTLNLINEFTLN 0310 How sweet a thing it is to wear a crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 031130 Within whose circuit is Elysium
FTLNLINEFTLN 0312 And all that poets feign of bliss and joy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0313 Why do we linger thus? I cannot rest
FTLNLINEFTLN 0314 Until the white rose that I wear be dyed
FTLNLINEFTLN 0315 Even in the lukewarm blood of Henry’s heart.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 031635 Richard, enough. I will be king or die.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0317 Brother, thou shalt to London presently,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0318 And whet on Warwick to this enterprise.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0319 Thou, Richard, shalt to the Duke of Norfolk
FTLNLINEFTLN 0320 And tell him privily of our intent.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 032140 You, Edward, shall unto my Lord Cobham,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0323 In them I trust, for they are soldiers
FTLNLINEFTLN 0324 Witty, courteous, liberal, full of spirit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0325 While you are thus employed, what resteth more
FTLNLINEFTLN 032645 But that I seek occasion how to rise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0327 And yet the King not privy to my drift,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0328 Nor any of the house of Lancaster.
SDEnter
FTLNLINEFTLN 0329 But stay, what news? Why com’st thou in such post?
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0330 The Queen with all the northern earls and lords
FTLNLINEFTLN 033150 Intend here to besiege you in your castle.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0332 She is hard by with twenty thousand men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0333 And therefore fortify your hold, my lord.SD
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0334 Ay, with my sword. What, think’st thou that we fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0335 them?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 033655 Edward and Richard, you shall stay with me;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0337 My brother Montague shall post to London.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0338 Let noble Warwick, Cobham, and the rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0339 Whom we have left Protectors of the King,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0340 With powerful policy strengthen themselves
FTLNLINEFTLN 034160 And trust not simple Henry nor his oaths.
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0342 Brother, I go. I’ll win them, fear it not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0343 And thus most humbly I do take my leave.
SDMontague exits.
SDEnter
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0344 Sir John and Sir Hugh Mortimer, mine uncles,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0345 You are come to Sandal in a happy hour.
FTLNLINEFTLN 034665 The army of the Queen mean to besiege us.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0347 She shall not need; we’ll meet her in the field.
YORK FTLNLINEFTLN 0348What, with five thousand men?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0349 Ay, with five hundred, father, for a need.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0350 A woman’s general; what should we fear?
SDA march afar off.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 035170 I hear their drums. Let’s set our men in order,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0352 And issue forth and bid them battle straight.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0353 Five men to twenty: though the odds be great,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0354 I doubt not, uncle, of our victory.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0355 Many a battle have I won in France
FTLNLINEFTLN 035675 Whenas the enemy hath been ten to one.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0357 Why should I not now have the like success?
SDAlarum.
RUTLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0358 Ah, whither shall I fly to scape their hands?
SDEnter Clifford
FTLNLINEFTLN 0359 Ah, tutor, look where bloody Clifford comes.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0360 Chaplain, away. Thy priesthood saves thy life.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0361 As for the brat of this accursèd duke,
FTLNLINEFTLN 03625 Whose father slew my father, he shall die.
TUTOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 0363 And I, my lord, will bear him company.
CLIFFORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0364Soldiers, away with him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0365 Ah, Clifford, murder not this innocent child,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0366 Lest thou be hated both of God and man.
SDHe exits,
CLIFFORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 036710 How now? Is he dead already? Or is it fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0368 That makes him close his eyes? I’ll open them.
RUTLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0369 So looks the pent-up lion o’er the wretch
FTLNLINEFTLN 0370 That trembles under his devouring paws;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0371 And so he walks, insulting o’er his prey;
FTLNLINEFTLN 037215 And so he comes to rend his limbs asunder.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0373 Ah, gentle Clifford, kill me with thy sword
FTLNLINEFTLN 0374 And not with such a cruel threat’ning look.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0375 Sweet Clifford, hear me speak before I die.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0376 I am too mean a subject for thy wrath.
FTLNLINEFTLN 037720 Be thou revenged on men, and let me live.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0378 In vain thou speak’st, poor boy. My father’s blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 0379 Hath stopped the passage where thy words should
FTLNLINEFTLN 0380 enter.
RUTLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0381 Then let my father’s blood open it again;
FTLNLINEFTLN 038225 He is a man and, Clifford, cope with him.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0383 Had I thy brethren here, their lives and thine
FTLNLINEFTLN 0384 Were not revenge sufficient for me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0385 No, if I digged up thy forefathers’ graves
FTLNLINEFTLN 0386 And hung their rotten coffins up in chains,
FTLNLINEFTLN 038730 It could not slake mine ire nor ease my heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0388 The sight of any of the house of York
FTLNLINEFTLN 0389 Is as a fury to torment my soul,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0390 And till I root out their accursèd line
FTLNLINEFTLN 0391 And leave not one alive, I live in hell.
FTLNLINEFTLN 039235 Therefore—SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0393 O, let me pray before I take my death!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0394 To thee I pray: sweet Clifford, pity me!
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0395 Such pity as my rapier’s point affords.
RUTLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0396 I never did thee harm. Why wilt thou slay me?
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 039740 Thy father hath.
RUTLAND FTLNLINEFTLN 0398 But ’twas ere I was born.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0399 Thou hast one son; for his sake pity me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0400 Lest in revenge thereof, sith God is just,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0401 He be as miserably slain as I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 040245 Ah, let me live in prison all my days,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0403 And when I give occasion of offense
FTLNLINEFTLN 0404 Then let me die, for now thou hast no cause.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0405 No cause? Thy father slew my father; therefore die.
SD
RUTLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0406 Di faciant laudis summa sit ista tuae!SD
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 040750 Plantagenet, I come, Plantagenet!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0408 And this thy son’s blood, cleaving to my blade,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0409 Shall rust upon my weapon till thy blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0410 Congealed with this, do make me wipe off both.
SDHe exits,
white rose.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0411 The army of the Queen hath got the field.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0412 My uncles both are slain in rescuing me;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0414 Turn back and fly like ships before the wind,
FTLNLINEFTLN 04155 Or lambs pursued by hunger-starvèd wolves.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0416 My sons, God knows what hath bechancèd them;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0417 But this I know: they have demeaned themselves
FTLNLINEFTLN 0418 Like men borne to renown by life or death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0419 Three times did Richard make a lane to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 042010 And thrice cried “Courage, father, fight it out!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0421 And full as oft came Edward to my side,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0422 With purple falchion painted to the hilt
FTLNLINEFTLN 0423 In blood of those that had encountered him;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0424 And when the hardiest warriors did retire,
FTLNLINEFTLN 042515 Richard cried “Charge, and give no foot of ground!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0426 And cried “A crown or else a glorious tomb;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0427 A scepter or an earthly sepulcher!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0428 With this we charged again; but, out alas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0429 We
FTLNLINEFTLN 043020 With bootless labor swim against the tide
FTLNLINEFTLN 0431 And spend her strength with over-matching waves.
SDA short alarum within.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0432 Ah, hark, the fatal followers do pursue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0433 And I am faint and cannot fly their fury;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0434 And were I strong, I would not shun their fury.
FTLNLINEFTLN 043525 The sands are numbered that makes up my life.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0436 Here must I stay, and here my life must end.
SDEnter Queen
the young Prince
FTLNLINEFTLN 0437 Come, bloody Clifford, rough Northumberland,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0438 I dare your quenchless fury to more rage.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0439 I am your butt, and I abide your shot.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 044030 Yield to our mercy, proud Plantagenet.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0441 Ay, to such mercy as his ruthless arm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0443 Now Phaëton hath tumbled from his car
FTLNLINEFTLN 0444 And made an evening at the noontide prick.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 044535 My ashes, as the Phoenix’, may bring forth
FTLNLINEFTLN 0446 A bird that will revenge upon you all;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0447 And in that hope I throw mine eyes to heaven,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0448 Scorning whate’er you can afflict me with.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0449 Why come you not? What, multitudes, and fear?
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 045040 So cowards fight when they can fly no further;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0451 So doves do peck the falcon’s piercing talons;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0452 So desperate thieves, all hopeless of their lives,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0453 Breathe out invectives ’gainst the officers.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0454 O Clifford, but bethink thee once again
FTLNLINEFTLN 045545 And in thy thought o’errun my former time;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0456 And, if thou canst for blushing, view this face
FTLNLINEFTLN 0457 And bite thy tongue that slanders him with cowardice
FTLNLINEFTLN 0458 Whose frown hath made thee faint and fly ere this.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0459 I will not bandy with thee word for word,
FTLNLINEFTLN 046050 But buckler with thee blows twice two for one.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0461 Hold, valiant Clifford, for a thousand causes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0462 I would prolong a while the traitor’s life.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0463 Wrath makes him deaf; speak thou, Northumberland.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0464 Hold, Clifford, do not honor him so much
FTLNLINEFTLN 046555 To prick thy finger, though to wound his heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0466 What valor were it when a cur doth grin
FTLNLINEFTLN 0467 For one to thrust his hand between his teeth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0468 When he might spurn him with his foot away?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0469 It is war’s prize to take all vantages,
FTLNLINEFTLN 047060 And ten to one is no impeach of valor.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0471 Ay, ay, so strives the woodcock with the gin.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0472 So doth the coney struggle in the net.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0473 So triumph thieves upon their conquered booty;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0474 So true men yield with robbers, so o’ermatched.
SD
NORTHUMBERLANDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 047565 What would your Grace have done unto him now?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0476 Brave warriors, Clifford and Northumberland,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0477 Come, make him stand upon this molehill here
FTLNLINEFTLN 0478 That raught at mountains with outstretchèd arms,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0479 Yet parted but the shadow with his hand.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 048070 What, was it you that would be England’s king?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0481 Was ’t you that reveled in our parliament
FTLNLINEFTLN 0482 And made a preachment of your high descent?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0483 Where are your mess of sons to back you now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0484 The wanton Edward and the lusty George?
FTLNLINEFTLN 048575 And where’s that valiant crookback prodigy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0486 Dickie, your boy, that with his grumbling voice
FTLNLINEFTLN 0487 Was wont to cheer his dad in mutinies?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0488 Or, with the rest, where is your darling Rutland?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0489 Look, York, I stained this napkin with the blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 049080 That valiant Clifford with his rapier’s point
FTLNLINEFTLN 0491 Made issue from the bosom of the boy;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0492 And if thine eyes can water for his death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0493 I give thee this to dry thy cheeks withal.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0494 Alas, poor York, but that I hate thee deadly
FTLNLINEFTLN 049585 I should lament thy miserable state.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0496 I prithee grieve to make me merry, York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0497 What, hath thy fiery heart so parched thine entrails
FTLNLINEFTLN 0498 That not a tear can fall for Rutland’s death?
FTLNLINEFTLN 050090 And I, to make thee mad, do mock thee thus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0501 Stamp, rave, and fret, that I may sing and dance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0502 Thou would’st be fee’d, I see, to make me sport.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0503 York cannot speak unless he wear a crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0504 A crown for York!SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 050595 And, lords, bow low to him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0506 Hold you his hands whilst I do set it on.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0507 Ay, marry, sir, now looks he like a king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0508 Ay, this is he that took King Henry’s chair,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0509 And this is he was his adopted heir.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0510100 But how is it that great Plantagenet
FTLNLINEFTLN 0511 Is crowned so soon and broke his solemn oath?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0512 As I bethink me, you should not be king
FTLNLINEFTLN 0513 Till our King Henry had shook hands with Death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0514 And will you pale your head in Henry’s glory
FTLNLINEFTLN 0515105 And rob his temples of the diadem
FTLNLINEFTLN 0516 Now, in his life, against your holy oath?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0517 O, ’tis a fault too too unpardonable.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0518 Off with the crown and, with the crown, his head;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0519 And whilst we breathe, take time to do him dead.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0520110 That is my office, for my father’s sake.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0521 Nay, stay, let’s hear the orisons he makes.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0522 She-wolf of France, but worse than wolves of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0523 France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0524 Whose tongue more poisons than the adder’s tooth:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0525115 How ill-beseeming is it in thy sex
FTLNLINEFTLN 0526 To triumph like an Amazonian trull
FTLNLINEFTLN 0527 Upon their woes whom Fortune captivates.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0528 But that thy face is vizard-like, unchanging,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0529 Made impudent with use of evil deeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0530120 I would assay, proud queen, to make thee blush.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0532 Were shame enough to shame thee, wert thou not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0533 shameless.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0534 Thy father bears the type of King of Naples,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0535125 Of both the Sicils, and Jerusalem,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0536 Yet not so wealthy as an English yeoman.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0537 Hath that poor monarch taught thee to insult?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0538 It needs not, nor it boots thee not, proud queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0539 Unless the adage must be verified
FTLNLINEFTLN 0540130 That beggars mounted run their horse to death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0541 ’Tis beauty that doth oft make women proud,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0542 But God He knows thy share thereof is small.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0543 ’Tis virtue that doth make them most admired;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0544 The contrary doth make thee wondered at.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0545135 ’Tis government that makes them seem divine;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0546 The want thereof makes thee abominable.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0547 Thou art as opposite to every good
FTLNLINEFTLN 0548 As the Antipodes are unto us
FTLNLINEFTLN 0549 Or as the south to the Septentrion.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0550140 O, tiger’s heart wrapped in a woman’s hide,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0551 How couldst thou drain the lifeblood of the child
FTLNLINEFTLN 0552 To bid the father wipe his eyes withal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0553 And yet be seen to bear a woman’s face?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0554 Women are soft, mild, pitiful, and flexible;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0555145 Thou, stern, obdurate, flinty, rough, remorseless.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0556 Bidd’st thou me rage? Why, now thou hast thy wish.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0557 Wouldst have me weep? Why, now thou hast thy will;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0558 For raging wind blows up incessant showers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0559 And when the rage allays, the rain begins.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0560150 These tears are my sweet Rutland’s obsequies,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0561 And every drop cries vengeance for his death
FTLNLINEFTLN 0562 ’Gainst thee, fell Clifford, and thee, false
FTLNLINEFTLN 0563 Frenchwoman!
NORTHUMBERLANDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0564 Beshrew me, but his passions moves me so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0565155 That hardly can I check my eyes from tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0566 That face of his the hungry cannibals
FTLNLINEFTLN 0567 Would not have touched, would not have stained
FTLNLINEFTLN 0568 with blood;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0569 But you are more inhuman, more inexorable,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0570160 O, ten times more than tigers of Hyrcania.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0571 See, ruthless queen, a hapless father’s tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0572 This cloth thou dipped’st in blood of my sweet boy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0573 And I with tears do wash the blood away.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0574 Keep thou the napkin and go boast of this;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0575165 And if thou tell’st the heavy story right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0576 Upon my soul, the hearers will shed tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0577 Yea, even my foes will shed fast-falling tears
FTLNLINEFTLN 0578 And say “Alas, it was a piteous deed.”
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0579 There, take the crown and, with the crown, my
FTLNLINEFTLN 0580170 curse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0581 And in thy need such comfort come to thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 0582 As now I reap at thy too cruel hand.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0583 Hard-hearted Clifford, take me from the world,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0584 My soul to heaven, my blood upon your heads.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0585175 Had he been slaughterman to all my kin,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0586 I should not for my life but weep with him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0587 To see how inly sorrow gripes his soul.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0588 What, weeping ripe, my Lord Northumberland?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0589 Think but upon the wrong he did us all,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0590180 And that will quickly dry thy melting tears.
CLIFFORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0591 Here’s for my oath; here’s for my father’s death!
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0592 And here’s to right our gentle-hearted king.
YORK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0593 Open thy gate of mercy, gracious God.
SD
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0595185 Off with his head, and set it on York gates,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0596 So York may overlook the town of York.
SDFlourish.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0597 I wonder how our princely father scaped,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0598 Or whether he be scaped away or no
FTLNLINEFTLN 0599 From Clifford’s and Northumberland’s pursuit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0600 Had he been ta’en, we should have heard the news;
FTLNLINEFTLN 06015 Had he been slain, we should have heard the news;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0602 Or had he scaped, methinks we should have heard
FTLNLINEFTLN 0603 The happy tidings of his good escape.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0604 How fares my brother? Why is he so sad?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0605 I cannot joy until I be resolved
FTLNLINEFTLN 060610 Where our right valiant father is become.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0607 I saw him in the battle range about
FTLNLINEFTLN 0608 And watched him how he singled Clifford forth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0609 Methought he bore him in the thickest troop
FTLNLINEFTLN 0610 As doth a lion in a herd of neat,
FTLNLINEFTLN 061115 Or as a bear encompassed round with dogs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0612 Who having pinched a few and made them cry,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0613 The rest stand all aloof and bark at him;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0614 So fared our father with his enemies;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0615 So fled his enemies my warlike father.
FTLNLINEFTLN 061620 Methinks ’tis prize enough to be his son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0617 See how the morning opes her golden gates
FTLNLINEFTLN 0619 How well resembles it the prime of youth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0620 Trimmed like a younker, prancing to his love!
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 062125 Dazzle mine eyes, or do I see three suns?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0622 Three glorious suns, each one a perfect sun,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0623 Not separated with the racking clouds
FTLNLINEFTLN 0624 But severed in a pale clear-shining sky.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0625 See, see, they join, embrace, and seem to kiss,
FTLNLINEFTLN 062630 As if they vowed some league inviolable.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0627 Now are they but one lamp, one light, one sun;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0628 In this, the heaven figures some event.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0629 ’Tis wondrous strange, the like yet never heard of.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0630 I think it cites us, brother, to the field,
FTLNLINEFTLN 063135 That we, the sons of brave Plantagenet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0632 Each one already blazing by our meeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0633 Should notwithstanding join our lights together
FTLNLINEFTLN 0634 And overshine the earth, as this the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0635 Whate’er it bodes, henceforward will I bear
FTLNLINEFTLN 063640 Upon my target three fair shining suns.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0637 Nay, bear three daughters: by your leave I speak it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0638 You love the breeder better than the male.
SDEnter
FTLNLINEFTLN 0639 But what art thou whose heavy looks foretell
FTLNLINEFTLN 0640 Some dreadful story hanging on thy tongue?
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 064145 Ah, one that was a woeful looker-on
FTLNLINEFTLN 0642 Whenas the noble Duke of York was slain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0643 Your princely father and my loving lord.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0644 O, speak no more, for I have heard too much!
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0645 Say how he died, for I will hear it all.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 064650 Environèd he was with many foes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0647 And stood against them, as the hope of Troy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0648 Against the Greeks that would have entered Troy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0649 But Hercules himself must yield to odds;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0650 And many strokes, though with a little axe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 065155 Hews down and fells the hardest-timbered oak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0652 By many hands your father was subdued,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0653 But only slaughtered by the ireful arm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0654 Of unrelenting Clifford and the Queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0655 Who crowned the gracious duke in high despite,
FTLNLINEFTLN 065660 Laughed in his face; and when with grief he wept,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0657 The ruthless queen gave him to dry his cheeks
FTLNLINEFTLN 0658 A napkin steepèd in the harmless blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 0659 Of sweet young Rutland, by rough Clifford slain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0660 And after many scorns, many foul taunts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 066165 They took his head and on the gates of York
FTLNLINEFTLN 0662 They set the same, and there it doth remain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0663 The saddest spectacle that e’er I viewed.SD
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0664 Sweet Duke of York, our prop to lean upon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0665 Now thou art gone, we have no staff, no stay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 066670 O Clifford, boist’rous Clifford, thou hast slain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0667 The flower of Europe for his chivalry;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0668 And treacherously hast thou vanquished him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0669 For hand to hand he would have vanquished thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0670 Now my soul’s palace is become a prison;
FTLNLINEFTLN 067175 Ah, would she break from hence, that this my body
FTLNLINEFTLN 0672 Might in the ground be closèd up in rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0673 For never henceforth shall I joy again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0674 Never, O never, shall I see more joy!SD
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0675 I cannot weep, for all my body’s moisture
FTLNLINEFTLN 067680 Scarce serves to quench my furnace-burning heart;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0678 For selfsame wind that I should speak withal
FTLNLINEFTLN 0679 Is kindling coals that fires all my breast
FTLNLINEFTLN 0680 And burns me up with flames that tears would
FTLNLINEFTLN 068185 quench.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0682 To weep is to make less the depth of grief:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0683 Tears, then, for babes; blows and revenge for me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0684 Richard, I bear thy name. I’ll venge thy death
FTLNLINEFTLN 0685 Or die renownèd by attempting it.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 068690 His name that valiant duke hath left with thee;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0687 His dukedom and his chair with me is left.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0688 Nay, if thou be that princely eagle’s bird,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0689 Show thy descent by gazing ’gainst the sun;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0690 For “chair” and “dukedom,” “throne” and
FTLNLINEFTLN 069195 “kingdom” say;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0692 Either that is thine or else thou wert not his.
SDMarch. Enter Warwick, Marquess Montague, and their
army,
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0693 How now, fair lords? What fare, what news abroad?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0694 Great lord of Warwick, if we should recount
FTLNLINEFTLN 0695 Our baleful news, and at each word’s deliverance
FTLNLINEFTLN 0696100 Stab poniards in our flesh till all were told,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0697 The words would add more anguish than the wounds.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0698 O valiant lord, the Duke of York is slain.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0699 O Warwick, Warwick, that Plantagenet
FTLNLINEFTLN 0700 Which held thee dearly as his soul’s redemption
FTLNLINEFTLN 0701105 Is by the stern Lord Clifford done to death.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0702 Ten days ago I drowned these news in tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0703 And now to add more measure to your woes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0705 After the bloody fray at Wakefield fought,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0706110 Where your brave father breathed his latest gasp,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0707 Tidings, as swiftly as the posts could run,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0708 Were brought me of your loss and his depart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0709 I, then in London, keeper of the King,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0710 Mustered my soldiers, gathered flocks of friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0711115 Marched toward Saint Albans to intercept the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0712 Queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0713 Bearing the King in my behalf along;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0714 For by my scouts I was advertisèd
FTLNLINEFTLN 0715 That she was coming with a full intent
FTLNLINEFTLN 0716120 To dash our late decree in Parliament
FTLNLINEFTLN 0717 Touching King Henry’s oath and your succession.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0718 Short tale to make, we at Saint Albans met,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0719 Our battles joined, and both sides fiercely fought.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0720 But whether ’twas the coldness of the King,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0721125 Who looked full gently on his warlike queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0722 That robbed my soldiers of their heated spleen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0723 Or whether ’twas report of her success
FTLNLINEFTLN 0724 Or more than common fear of Clifford’s rigor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0725 Who thunders to his captives blood and death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0726130 I cannot judge; but to conclude with truth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0727 Their weapons like to lightning came and went;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0728 Our soldiers’, like the night owl’s lazy flight
FTLNLINEFTLN 0729 Or like
FTLNLINEFTLN 0730 Fell gently down, as if they struck their friends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0731135 I cheered them up with justice of our cause,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0732 With promise of high pay and great rewards,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0733 But all in vain; they had no heart to fight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0734 And we, in them, no hope to win the day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0735 So that we fled: the King unto the Queen;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0736140 Lord George your brother, Norfolk, and myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0737 In haste, posthaste, are come to join with you;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0738 For in the Marches here we heard you were,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0739 Making another head to fight again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0740 Where is the Duke of Norfolk, gentle Warwick?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0741145 And when came George from Burgundy to England?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0742 Some six miles off the Duke is with the soldiers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0743 And, for your brother, he was lately sent
FTLNLINEFTLN 0744 From your kind aunt, Duchess of Burgundy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0745 With aid of soldiers to this needful war.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0746150 ’Twas odds, belike, when valiant Warwick fled.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0747 Oft have I heard his praises in pursuit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0748 But ne’er till now his scandal of retire.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0749 Nor now my scandal, Richard, dost thou hear?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0750 For thou shalt know this strong right hand of mine
FTLNLINEFTLN 0751155 Can pluck the diadem from faint Henry’s head
FTLNLINEFTLN 0752 And wring the awful scepter from his fist,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0753 Were he as famous and as bold in war
FTLNLINEFTLN 0754 As he is famed for mildness, peace, and prayer.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0755 I know it well, Lord Warwick; blame me not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0756160 ’Tis love I bear thy glories make me speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0757 But in this troublous time, what’s to be done?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0758 Shall we go throw away our coats of steel
FTLNLINEFTLN 0759 And wrap our bodies in black mourning gowns,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0760 Numb’ring our Ave Marys with our beads?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0761165 Or shall we on the helmets of our foes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0762 Tell our devotion with revengeful arms?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0763 If for the last, say “Ay,” and to it, lords.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0764 Why, therefore Warwick came to seek you out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0765 And therefore comes my brother Montague.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0766170 Attend me, lords: the proud insulting queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0767 With Clifford and the haught Northumberland
FTLNLINEFTLN 0768 And of their feather many more proud birds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0769 Have wrought the easy-melting king like wax.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0771175 His oath enrollèd in the Parliament.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0772 And now to London all the crew are gone
FTLNLINEFTLN 0773 To frustrate both his oath and what beside
FTLNLINEFTLN 0774 May make against the house of Lancaster.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0775 Their power, I think, is thirty thousand strong.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0776180 Now, if the help of Norfolk and myself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0777 With all the friends that thou, brave Earl of March,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0778 Amongst the loving Welshmen canst procure,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0779 Will but amount to five and twenty thousand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0780 Why, via, to London will we march,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0781185 And once again bestride our foaming steeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0782 And once again cry “Charge!” upon our foes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0783 But never once again turn back and fly.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0784 Ay, now methinks I hear great Warwick speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0785 Ne’er may he live to see a sunshine day
FTLNLINEFTLN 0786190 That cries “Retire!” if Warwick bid him stay.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0787 Lord Warwick, on thy shoulder will I lean,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0788 And when thou fail’st—as God forbid the hour!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0789 Must Edward fall, which peril heaven forfend.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0790 No longer Earl of March, but Duke of York;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0791195 The next degree is England’s royal throne:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0792 For King of England shalt thou be proclaimed
FTLNLINEFTLN 0793 In every borough as we pass along,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0794 And he that throws not up his cap for joy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0795 Shall for the fault make forfeit of his head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0796200 King Edward, valiant Richard, Montague,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0797 Stay we no longer dreaming of renown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0798 But sound the trumpets and about our task.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0799 Then, Clifford, were thy heart as hard as steel,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0800 As thou hast shown it flinty by thy deeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0801205 I come to pierce it or to give thee mine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0802 Then strike up drums! God and Saint George for us!
SDEnter a Messenger.
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 0803How now, what news?
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0804 The Duke of Norfolk sends you word by me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0805 The Queen is coming with a puissant host,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0806210 And craves your company for speedy counsel.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0807 Why, then it sorts. Brave warriors, let’s away!
SDThey all exit.
Clifford, Northumberland, and young Prince
all wearing the red rose
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0808 Welcome, my lord, to this brave town of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0809 Yonder’s the head of that arch-enemy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0810 That sought to be encompassed with your crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0811 Doth not the object cheer your heart, my lord?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 08125 Ay, as the rocks cheer them that fear their wrack!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0813 To see this sight, it irks my very soul.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0814 Withhold revenge, dear God! ’Tis not my fault,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0815 Nor wittingly have I infringed my vow.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0816 My gracious liege, this too much lenity
FTLNLINEFTLN 081710 And harmful pity must be laid aside.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0818 To whom do lions cast their gentle looks?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0819 Not to the beast that would usurp their den.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0820 Whose hand is that the forest bear doth lick?
FTLNLINEFTLN 082215 Who scapes the lurking serpent’s mortal sting?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0823 Not he that sets his foot upon her back.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0824 The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0825 And doves will peck in safeguard of their brood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0826 Ambitious York did level at thy crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 082720 Thou smiling while he knit his angry brows.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0828 He, but a duke, would have his son a king
FTLNLINEFTLN 0829 And raise his issue like a loving sire;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0830 Thou being a king, blest with a goodly son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0831 Didst yield consent to disinherit him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 083225 Which argued thee a most unloving father.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0833 Unreasonable creatures feed their young;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0834 And though man’s face be fearful to their eyes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0835 Yet in protection of their tender ones,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0836 Who hath not seen them, even with those wings
FTLNLINEFTLN 083730 Which sometime they have used with fearful flight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0838 Make war with him that climbed unto their nest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0839 Offering their own lives in their young’s defense?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0840 For shame, my liege, make them your precedent.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0841 Were it not pity that this goodly boy
FTLNLINEFTLN 084235 Should lose his birthright by his father’s fault,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0843 And long hereafter say unto his child
FTLNLINEFTLN 0844 “What my great-grandfather and grandsire got,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0845 My careless father fondly gave away”?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0846 Ah, what a shame were this! Look on the boy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 084740 And let his manly face, which promiseth
FTLNLINEFTLN 0848 Successful fortune, steel thy melting heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 0849 To hold thine own and leave thine own with him.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0850 Full well hath Clifford played the orator,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0851 Inferring arguments of mighty force.
FTLNLINEFTLN 085245 But, Clifford, tell me, didst thou never hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0853 That things ill got had ever bad success?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0854 And happy always was it for that son
FTLNLINEFTLN 0855 Whose father for his hoarding went to hell?
FTLNLINEFTLN 085750 And would my father had left me no more;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0858 For all the rest is held at such a rate
FTLNLINEFTLN 0859 As brings a thousandfold more care to keep
FTLNLINEFTLN 0860 Than in possession any jot of pleasure.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0861 Ah, cousin York, would thy best friends did know
FTLNLINEFTLN 086255 How it doth grieve me that thy head is here.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0863 My lord, cheer up your spirits; our foes are nigh,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0864 And this soft courage makes your followers faint.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0865 You promised knighthood to our forward son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0866 Unsheathe your sword and dub him presently.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 086760 Edward, kneel down.SD
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0868 Edward Plantagenet, arise a knight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0869 And learn this lesson: draw thy sword in right.
PRINCE EDWARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0870 My gracious father, by your kingly leave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0871 I’ll draw it as apparent to the crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 087265 And in that quarrel use it to the death.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0873 Why, that is spoken like a toward prince.
SDEnter a Messenger.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0874 Royal commanders, be in readiness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0875 For with a band of thirty thousand men
FTLNLINEFTLN 0876 Comes Warwick backing of the Duke of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 087770 And in the towns as they do march along
FTLNLINEFTLN 0878 Proclaims him king, and many fly to him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0879 Deraign your battle, for they are at hand.SD
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0880 I would your Highness would depart the field.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0881 The Queen hath best success when you are absent.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 088275 Ay, good my lord, and leave us to our fortune.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0883 Why, that’s my fortune too; therefore I’ll stay.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0884 Be it with resolution, then, to fight.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0885 My royal father, cheer these noble lords
FTLNLINEFTLN 0886 And hearten those that fight in your defense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 088780 Unsheathe your sword, good father; cry “Saint
FTLNLINEFTLN 0888 George!”
SDMarch. Enter Edward, Warwick, Richard,
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0889 Now, perjured Henry, wilt thou kneel for grace
FTLNLINEFTLN 0890 And set thy diadem upon my head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0891 Or bide the mortal fortune of the field?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 089285 Go rate thy minions, proud insulting boy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0893 Becomes it thee to be thus bold in terms
FTLNLINEFTLN 0894 Before thy sovereign and thy lawful king?
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0895 I am his king, and he should bow his knee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0896 I was adopted heir by his consent.
FTLNLINEFTLN 089790 Since when, his oath is broke; for, as I hear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0898 You that are king, though he do wear the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0899 Have caused him, by new act of Parliament,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0900 To blot out me and put his own son in.
CLIFFORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0901And reason too:
FTLNLINEFTLN 090295 Who should succeed the father but the son?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0903 Are you there, butcher? O, I cannot speak!
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0904 Ay, crookback, here I stand to answer thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0905 Or any he, the proudest of thy sort.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0906 ’Twas you that killed young Rutland, was it not?
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0907100 Ay, and old York, and yet not satisfied.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0908 For God’s sake, lords, give signal to the fight!
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0909 What sayst thou, Henry? Wilt thou yield the crown?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0910 Why, how now, long-tongued Warwick, dare you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0911 speak?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0912105 When you and I met at Saint Albans last,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0913 Your legs did better service than your hands.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0914 Then ’twas my turn to fly, and now ’tis thine.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0915 You said so much before, and yet you fled.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0916 ’Twas not your valor, Clifford, drove me thence.
NORTHUMBERLAND
FTLNLINEFTLN 0917110 No, nor your manhood that durst make you stay.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0918 Northumberland, I hold thee reverently.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0919 Break off the parley, for scarce I can refrain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0920 The execution of my big-swoll’n heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 0921 Upon that Clifford, that cruel child-killer.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0922115 I slew thy father; call’st thou him a child?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0923 Ay, like a dastard and a treacherous coward,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0924 As thou didst kill our tender brother Rutland.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0925 But ere sunset I’ll make thee curse the deed.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0926 Have done with words, my lords, and hear me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0927120 speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0928 Defy them, then, or else hold close thy lips.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0929 I prithee, give no limits to my tongue.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0930 I am a king and privileged to speak.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0931 My liege, the wound that bred this meeting here
FTLNLINEFTLN 0932125 Cannot be cured by words; therefore, be still.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0933 Then, executioner, unsheathe thy sword.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0934 By Him that made us all, I am resolved
FTLNLINEFTLN 0935 That Clifford’s manhood lies upon his tongue.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0936 Say, Henry, shall I have my right or no?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0937130 A thousand men have broke their fasts today
FTLNLINEFTLN 0938 That ne’er shall dine unless thou yield the crown.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 0939 If thou deny, their blood upon thy head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0940 For York in justice puts his armor on.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0941 If that be right which Warwick says is right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0942135 There is no wrong, but everything is right.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0943 Whoever got thee, there thy mother stands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0944 For well I wot thou hast thy mother’s tongue.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 0945 But thou art neither like thy sire nor dam,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0946 But like a foul misshapen stigmatic,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0947140 Marked by the Destinies to be avoided,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0948 As venom toads or lizards’ dreadful stings.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0949 Iron of Naples, hid with English gilt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0950 Whose father bears the title of a king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0951 As if a channel should be called the sea,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0953 extraught,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0954 To let thy tongue detect thy baseborn heart?
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0955 A wisp of straw were worth a thousand crowns
FTLNLINEFTLN 0956 To make this shameless callet know herself.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0957150 Helen of Greece was fairer far than thou,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0958 Although thy husband may be Menelaus;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0959 And ne’er was Agamemnon’s brother wronged
FTLNLINEFTLN 0960 By that false woman as this king by thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0961 His father reveled in the heart of France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0962155 And tamed the King, and made the Dauphin stoop;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0963 And had he matched according to his state,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0964 He might have kept that glory to this day.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0965 But when he took a beggar to his bed
FTLNLINEFTLN 0966 And graced thy poor sire with his bridal day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0967160 Even then that sunshine brewed a shower for him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0968 That washed his father’s fortunes forth of France
FTLNLINEFTLN 0969 And heaped sedition on his crown at home.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0970 For what hath broached this tumult but thy pride?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0971 Hadst thou been meek, our title still had slept,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0972165 And we, in pity of the gentle king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0973 Had slipped our claim until another age.
GEORGE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0974 But when we saw our sunshine made thy spring,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0975 And that thy summer bred us no increase,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0976 We set the axe to thy usurping root;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0977170 And though the edge hath something hit ourselves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0978 Yet know thou, since we have begun to strike,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0979 We’ll never leave till we have hewn thee down
FTLNLINEFTLN 0980 Or bathed thy growing with our heated bloods.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0981 And in this resolution, I defy thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0982175 Not willing any longer conference,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0983 Since thou denied’st the gentle king to speak.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0985 And either victory or else a grave!
QUEEN MARGARET FTLNLINEFTLN 0986Stay, Edward!
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0987180 No, wrangling woman, we’ll no longer stay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0988 These words will cost ten thousand lives this day.
SDThey all exit.
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0989 Forspent with toil, as runners with a race,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0990 I lay me down a little while to breathe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0991 For strokes received and many blows repaid
FTLNLINEFTLN 0992 Have robbed my strong-knit sinews of their strength;
FTLNLINEFTLN 09935 And spite of spite, needs must I rest awhile.
SDEnter Edward,
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0994 Smile, gentle heaven, or strike, ungentle death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0995 For this world frowns and Edward’s sun is clouded.
SDEnter
WARWICKSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0996 How now, my lord, what hap? What hope of good?
GEORGE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0997 Our hap is loss, our hope but sad despair;
FTLNLINEFTLN 099810 Our ranks are broke, and ruin follows us.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0999 What counsel give you? Whither shall we fly?
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1000 Bootless is flight; they follow us with wings,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1001 And weak we are and cannot shun pursuit.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1002 Ah, Warwick, why hast thou withdrawn thyself?
FTLNLINEFTLN 100315 Thy brother’s blood the thirsty earth hath drunk,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1004 Broached with the steely point of Clifford’s lance,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1005 And in the very pangs of death he cried,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1006 Like to a dismal clangor heard from far,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1007 “Warwick, revenge! Brother, revenge my death!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 100820 So, underneath the belly of their steeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1009 That stained their fetlocks in his smoking blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1010 The noble gentleman gave up the ghost.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1011 Then let the earth be drunken with our blood!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1012 I’ll kill my horse because I will not fly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 101325 Why stand we like soft-hearted women here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1014 Wailing our losses whiles the foe doth rage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1015 And look upon, as if the tragedy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1016 Were played in jest by counterfeiting actors?
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1017 Here on my knee I vow to God above
FTLNLINEFTLN 101830 I’ll never pause again, never stand still,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1019 Till either death hath closed these eyes of mine
FTLNLINEFTLN 1020 Or Fortune given me measure of revenge.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1021 O Warwick, I do bend my knee with thine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1022 And in this vow do chain my soul to thine
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 102335 And, ere my knee rise from the Earth’s cold face,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1024 I throw my hands, mine eyes, my heart to Thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1025 Thou setter up and plucker down of kings,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1026 Beseeching Thee, if with Thy will it stands
FTLNLINEFTLN 1027 That to my foes this body must be prey,
FTLNLINEFTLN 102840 Yet that Thy brazen gates of heaven may ope
FTLNLINEFTLN 1029 And give sweet passage to my sinful soul.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1031 Where’er it be, in heaven or in Earth.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1032 Brother, give me thy hand.—And, gentle Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 103345 Let me embrace thee in my weary arms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1034 I that did never weep now melt with woe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1035 That winter should cut off our springtime so.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1036 Away, away! Once more, sweet lords, farewell.
GEORGE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1037 Yet let us all together to our troops
FTLNLINEFTLN 103850 And give them leave to fly that will not stay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1039 And call them pillars that will stand to us;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1040 And, if we thrive, promise them such rewards
FTLNLINEFTLN 1041 As victors wear at the Olympian Games.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1042 This may plant courage in their quailing breasts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 104355 For yet is hope of life and victory.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1044 Forslow no longer; make we hence amain.
SDThey exit.
the white rose,
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1045 Now, Clifford, I have singled thee alone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1046 Suppose this arm is for the Duke of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1047 And this for Rutland, both bound to revenge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1048 Wert thou environed with a brazen wall.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 10495 Now, Richard, I am with thee here alone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1050 This is the hand that stabbed thy father York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1051 And this the hand that slew thy brother Rutland,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1052 And here’s the heart that triumphs in their death
FTLNLINEFTLN 1053 And cheers these hands that slew thy sire and brother
FTLNLINEFTLN 1055 And so, have at thee!
SDThey fight; Warwick comes; Clifford flies.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1056 Nay, Warwick, single out some other chase,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1057 For I myself will hunt this wolf to death.
SDThey exit.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1058 This battle fares like to the morning’s war,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1059 When dying clouds contend with growing light,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1060 What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1061 Can neither call it perfect day nor night.
FTLNLINEFTLN 10625 Now sways it this way, like a mighty sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 1063 Forced by the tide to combat with the wind;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1064 Now sways it that way, like the selfsame sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 1065 Forced to retire by fury of the wind.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1066 Sometime the flood prevails, and then the wind;
FTLNLINEFTLN 106710 Now one the better, then another best,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1068 Both tugging to be victors, breast to breast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1069 Yet neither conqueror nor conquerèd.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1070 So is the equal poise of this fell war.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1071 Here on this molehill will I sit me down.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 107215 To whom God will, there be the victory;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1073 For Margaret my queen and Clifford too
FTLNLINEFTLN 1074 Have chid me from the battle, swearing both
FTLNLINEFTLN 1075 They prosper best of all when I am thence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1076 Would I were dead, if God’s good will were so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 107720 For what is in this world but grief and woe?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1078 O God! Methinks it were a happy life
FTLNLINEFTLN 1080 To sit upon a hill as I do now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1081 To carve out dials quaintly, point by point,
FTLNLINEFTLN 108225 Thereby to see the minutes how they run:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1083 How many makes the hour full complete,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1084 How many hours brings about the day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1085 How many days will finish up the year,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1086 How many years a mortal man may live.
FTLNLINEFTLN 108730 When this is known, then to divide the times:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1088 So many hours must I tend my flock,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1089 So many hours must I take my rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1090 So many hours must I contemplate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1091 So many hours must I sport myself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 109235 So many days my ewes have been with young,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1093 So many weeks ere the poor fools will ean,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1094 So many years ere I shall shear the fleece;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1095 So minutes, hours, days, months, and years,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1096 Passed over to the end they were created,
FTLNLINEFTLN 109740 Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1098 Ah, what a life were this! How sweet, how lovely!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1099 Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade
FTLNLINEFTLN 1100 To shepherds looking on their silly sheep
FTLNLINEFTLN 1101 Than doth a rich embroidered canopy
FTLNLINEFTLN 110245 To kings that fear their subjects’ treachery?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1103 O yes, it doth, a thousandfold it doth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1104 And to conclude, the shepherd’s homely curds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1105 His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1106 His wonted sleep under a fresh tree’s shade,
FTLNLINEFTLN 110750 All which secure and sweetly he enjoys,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1108 Is far beyond a prince’s delicates—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1109 His viands sparkling in a golden cup,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1110 His body couchèd in a curious bed—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1111 When care, mistrust, and treason waits on him.
SDAlarum. Enter at one door a Son that hath killed his
Father,
FTLNLINEFTLN 111255 Ill blows the wind that profits nobody.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1113 This man, whom hand to hand I slew in fight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1114 May be possessèd with some store of crowns,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1115 And I, that haply take them from him now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1116 May yet ere night yield both my life and them
FTLNLINEFTLN 111760 To some man else, as this dead man doth me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1118 Who’s this? O God! It is my father’s face,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1119 Whom in this conflict I unwares have killed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1120 O heavy times, begetting such events!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1121 From London by the King was I pressed forth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 112265 My father, being the Earl of Warwick’s man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1123 Came on the part of York, pressed by his master.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1124 And I, who at his hands received my life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1125 Have by my hands of life bereavèd him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1126 Pardon me, God, I knew not what I did;
FTLNLINEFTLN 112770 And pardon, father, for I knew not thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1128 My tears shall wipe away these bloody marks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1129 And no more words till they have flowed their fill.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1130 O piteous spectacle! O bloody times!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1131 Whiles lions war and battle for their dens,
FTLNLINEFTLN 113275 Poor harmless lambs abide their enmity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1133 Weep, wretched man. I’ll aid thee tear for tear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1134 And let our hearts and eyes, like civil war,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1135 Be blind with tears and break, o’ercharged with grief.
SDEnter at another door a Father that hath killed his Son,
bearing of his
FATHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1136 Thou that so stoutly hath resisted me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 113780 Give me thy gold, if thou hast any gold,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1138 For I have bought it with an hundred blows.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1139 But let me see: is this our foeman’s face?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1140 Ah, no, no, no, it is mine only son!
FTLNLINEFTLN 114285 Throw up thine eye! See, see, what showers arise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1143 Blown with the windy tempest of my heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 1144 Upon thy wounds, that kills mine eye and heart!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1145 O, pity God this miserable age!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1146 What stratagems, how fell, how butcherly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 114790 Erroneous, mutinous, and unnatural
FTLNLINEFTLN 1148 This deadly quarrel daily doth beget!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1149 O, boy, thy father gave thee life too soon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1150 And hath bereft thee of thy life too late!
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1151 Woe above woe, grief more than common grief!
FTLNLINEFTLN 115295 O, that my death would stay these ruthful deeds!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1153 O pity, pity, gentle heaven, pity!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1154 The red rose and the white are on his face,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1155 The fatal colors of our striving houses;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1156 The one his purple blood right well resembles,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1157100 The other his pale cheeks methinks presenteth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1158 Wither one rose and let the other flourish;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1159 If you contend, a thousand lives must wither.
SON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1160 How will my mother for a father’s death
FTLNLINEFTLN 1161 Take on with me and ne’er be satisfied!
FATHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1162105 How will my wife for slaughter of my son
FTLNLINEFTLN 1163 Shed seas of tears and ne’er be satisfied!
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1164 How will the country for these woeful chances
FTLNLINEFTLN 1165 Misthink the King and not be satisfied!
SON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1166 Was ever son so rued a father’s death?
FATHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1167110 Was ever father so bemoaned his son?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1168 Was ever king so grieved for subjects’ woe?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1169 Much is your sorrow, mine ten times so much.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1170 I’ll bear thee hence, where I may weep my fill.
SD
FATHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1171 These arms of mine shall be thy winding-sheet;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1172115 My heart, sweet boy, shall be thy sepulcher,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1173 For from my heart thine image ne’er shall go.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1174 My sighing breast shall be thy funeral bell;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1175 And so obsequious will thy father be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1176
FTLNLINEFTLN 1177120 As Priam was for all his valiant sons.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1178 I’ll bear thee hence, and let them fight that will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1179 For I have murdered where I should not kill.
SDHe exits,
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1180 Sad-hearted men, much overgone with care,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1181 Here sits a king more woeful than you are.
SDAlarums. Excursions. Enter Queen
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1182125 Fly, father, fly, for all your friends are fled,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1183 And Warwick rages like a chafèd bull.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1184 Away, for Death doth hold us in pursuit.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1185 Mount you, my lord; towards Berwick post amain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1186 Edward and Richard, like a brace of greyhounds
FTLNLINEFTLN 1187130 Having the fearful flying hare in sight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1188 With fiery eyes sparkling for very wrath
FTLNLINEFTLN 1189 And bloody steel grasped in their ireful hands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1190 Are at our backs, and therefore hence amain.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1191 Away, for Vengeance comes along with them.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1192135 Nay, stay not to expostulate, make speed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1193 Or else come after; I’ll away before.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1194 Nay, take me with thee, good sweet Exeter;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1195 Not that I fear to stay, but love to go
FTLNLINEFTLN 1196 Whither the Queen intends. Forward, away!
SDThey exit.
CLIFFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1197 Here burns my candle out; ay, here it dies,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1198 Which whiles it lasted gave King Henry light.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1199 O Lancaster, I fear thy overthrow
FTLNLINEFTLN 1200 More than my body’s parting with my soul!
FTLNLINEFTLN 12015 My love and fear glued many friends to thee;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1202 And now I fall, thy tough commixtures melts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1203 Impairing Henry, strength’ning misproud York;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1204 And whither fly the gnats but to the sun?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1205 And who shines now but Henry’s enemies?
FTLNLINEFTLN 120610 O Phoebus, hadst thou never given consent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1207 That Phaëton should check thy fiery steeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1208 Thy burning car never had scorched the Earth!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1209 And Henry, hadst thou swayed as kings should do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1210 Or as thy father and his father did,
FTLNLINEFTLN 121115 Giving no ground unto the house of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1212 They never then had sprung like summer flies;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1213 I and ten thousand in this luckless realm
FTLNLINEFTLN 1214 Had left no mourning widows for our death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1215 And thou this day hadst kept thy chair in peace.
FTLNLINEFTLN 121620 For what doth cherish weeds but gentle air?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1217 And what makes robbers bold but too much lenity?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1218 Bootless are plaints, and cureless are my wounds;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1219 No way to fly, no strength to hold out flight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1220 The foe is merciless and will not pity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1222 The air hath got into my deadly wounds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1223 And much effuse of blood doth make me faint.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1224 Come, York and Richard, Warwick and the rest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1225 I stabbed your fathers’ bosoms; split my breast.
SD
SDAlarum and retreat. Enter Edward, Warwick,
Richard, and Soldiers, Montague, and
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 122630 Now breathe we, lords. Good fortune bids us pause
FTLNLINEFTLN 1227 And smooth the frowns of war with peaceful looks.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1228 Some troops pursue the bloody-minded queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 1229 That led calm Henry, though he were a king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1230 As doth a sail filled with a fretting gust
FTLNLINEFTLN 123135 Command an argosy to stem the waves.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1232 But think you, lords, that Clifford fled with them?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1233 No, ’tis impossible he should escape,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1234 For, though before his face I speak the words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1235 Your brother Richard marked him for the grave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 123640 And wheresoe’er he is, he’s surely dead.
SDClifford groans,
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1237 Whose soul is that which takes her heavy leave?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1238 A deadly groan, like life and death’s departing.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1239 See who it is; and, now the battle’s ended,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1240 If friend or foe, let him be gently used.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 124145 Revoke that doom of mercy, for ’tis Clifford,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1242 Who not contented that he lopped the branch
FTLNLINEFTLN 1243 In hewing Rutland when his leaves put forth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1244 But set his murd’ring knife unto the root
FTLNLINEFTLN 124650 I mean our princely father, Duke of York.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1247 From off the gates of York fetch down the head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1248 Your father’s head, which Clifford placèd there;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1249 Instead whereof let this supply the room.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1250 Measure for measure must be answerèd.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 125155 Bring forth that fatal screech owl to our house
FTLNLINEFTLN 1252 That nothing sung but death to us and ours;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1253 Now death shall stop his dismal threat’ning sound,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1254 And his ill-boding tongue no more shall speak.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1255 I think
FTLNLINEFTLN 125660 Speak, Clifford, dost thou know who speaks to
FTLNLINEFTLN 1257 thee?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1258 Dark cloudy death o’ershades his beams of life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1259 And he nor sees nor hears us what we say.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1260 O, would he did—and so, perhaps, he doth!
FTLNLINEFTLN 126165 ’Tis but his policy to counterfeit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1262 Because he would avoid such bitter taunts
FTLNLINEFTLN 1263 Which in the time of death he gave our father.
GEORGE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1264 If so thou think’st, vex him with eager words.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1265 Clifford, ask mercy and obtain no grace.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 126670 Clifford, repent in bootless penitence.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1267 Clifford, devise excuses for thy faults.
GEORGE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1268 While we devise fell tortures for thy faults.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1269 Thou didst love York, and I am son to York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1270 Thou pitied’st Rutland; I will pity thee.
GEORGE
FTLNLINEFTLN 127175 Where’s Captain Margaret to fence you now?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1272 They mock thee, Clifford; swear as thou wast wont.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1273 What, not an oath? Nay, then, the world goes hard
FTLNLINEFTLN 1274 When Clifford cannot spare his friends an oath.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1275 I know by that he’s dead; and, by my soul,
FTLNLINEFTLN 127680 If this right hand would buy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1277 That I in all despite might rail at him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1278 This hand should chop it off, and with the issuing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1279 blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 1280 Stifle the villain whose unstaunchèd thirst
FTLNLINEFTLN 128185 York and young Rutland could not satisfy.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1282 Ay, but he’s dead. Off with the traitor’s head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1283 And rear it in the place your father’s stands.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1284 And now to London with triumphant march,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1285 There to be crownèd England’s royal king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 128690 From whence shall Warwick cut the sea to France
FTLNLINEFTLN 1287 And ask the Lady Bona for thy queen;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1288 So shalt thou sinew both these lands together,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1289 And having France thy friend, thou shalt not dread
FTLNLINEFTLN 1290 The scattered foe that hopes to rise again;
FTLNLINEFTLN 129195 For though they cannot greatly sting to hurt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1292 Yet look to have them buzz to offend thine ears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1293 First will I see the coronation,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1294 And then to Brittany I’ll cross the sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 1295 To effect this marriage, so it please my lord.
EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1296100 Even as thou wilt, sweet Warwick, let it be;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1297 For in thy shoulder do I build my seat,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1298 And never will I undertake the thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1299 Wherein thy counsel and consent is wanting.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1301105 And George, of Clarence. Warwick as ourself
FTLNLINEFTLN 1302 Shall do and undo as him pleaseth best.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1303 Let me be Duke of Clarence, George of Gloucester,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1304 For Gloucester’s dukedom is too ominous.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1305 Tut, that’s a foolish observation.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1306110 Richard, be Duke of Gloucester. Now to London,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1307 To see these honors in possession.
SDThey exit,
with crossbows in their hands.
FIRST GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1308 Under this thick-grown brake we’ll shroud ourselves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1309 For through this laund anon the deer will come;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1310 And in this covert will we make our stand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1311 Culling the principal of all the deer.
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 13125 I’ll stay above the hill, so both may shoot.
FIRST GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1313 That cannot be. The noise of thy crossbow
FTLNLINEFTLN 1314 Will scare the herd, and so my shoot is lost.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1315 Here stand we both, and aim we at the best.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1316 And for the time shall not seem tedious,
FTLNLINEFTLN 131710 I’ll tell thee what befell me on a day
FTLNLINEFTLN 1318 In this self place where now we mean to stand.
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1319 Here comes a man; let’s stay till he be past.
SDEnter King
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1320 From Scotland am I stol’n, even of pure love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1321 To greet mine own land with my wishful sight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 132215 No, Harry, Harry, ’tis no land of thine!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1323 Thy place is filled, thy scepter wrung from thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1325 No bending knee will call thee Caesar now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1326 No humble suitors press to speak for right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 132720 No, not a man comes for redress of thee;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1328 For how can I help them an not myself?
FIRST GAMEKEEPERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1329 Ay, here’s a deer whose skin’s a keeper’s fee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1330 This is the quondam king. Let’s seize upon him.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1331 Let me embrace the sour adversaries,
FTLNLINEFTLN 133225 For wise men say it is the wisest course.
SECOND GAMEKEEPERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1333 Why linger we? Let us lay hands upon him.
FIRST GAMEKEEPERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1334 Forbear awhile; we’ll hear a little more.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1335 My queen and son are gone to France for aid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1336 And, as I hear, the great commanding Warwick
FTLNLINEFTLN 133730 Is thither gone to crave the French king’s sister
FTLNLINEFTLN 1338 To wife for Edward. If this news be true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1339 Poor queen and son, your labor is but lost,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1340 For Warwick is a subtle orator,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1341 And Lewis a prince soon won with moving words.
FTLNLINEFTLN 134235 By this account, then, Margaret may win him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1343 For she’s a woman to be pitied much.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1344 Her sighs will make a batt’ry in his breast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1345 Her tears will pierce into a marble heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1346 The tiger will be mild whiles she doth mourn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 134740 And Nero will be tainted with remorse
FTLNLINEFTLN 1348 To hear and see her plaints, her brinish tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1349 Ay, but she’s come to beg, Warwick to give;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1350 She on his left side craving aid for Henry;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1351 He on his right asking a wife for Edward.
FTLNLINEFTLN 135245 She weeps and says her Henry is deposed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1353 He smiles and says his Edward is installed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1354 That she, poor wretch, for grief can speak no more,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1356 Inferreth arguments of mighty strength,
FTLNLINEFTLN 135750 And in conclusion wins the King from her
FTLNLINEFTLN 1358 With promise of his sister and what else
FTLNLINEFTLN 1359 To strengthen and support King Edward’s place.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1360 O Margaret, thus ’twill be, and thou, poor soul,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1361 Art then forsaken, as thou went’st forlorn.
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 136255 Say, what art thou
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1363 More than I seem, and less than I was born to:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1364 A man at least, for less I should not be;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1365 And men may talk of kings, and why not I?
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1366 Ay, but thou talk’st as if thou wert a king.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 136760 Why, so I am in mind, and that’s enough.
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1368 But if thou be a king, where is thy crown?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1369 My crown is in my heart, not on my head;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1370 Not decked with diamonds and Indian stones,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1371 Nor to be seen. My crown is called content;
FTLNLINEFTLN 137265 A crown it is that seldom kings enjoy.
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1373 Well, if you be a king crowned with content,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1374 Your crown content and you must be contented
FTLNLINEFTLN 1375 To go along with us. For, as we think,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1376 You are the king King Edward hath deposed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 137770 And we his subjects sworn in all allegiance
FTLNLINEFTLN 1378 Will apprehend you as his enemy.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1379 But did you never swear and break an oath?
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1380 No, never such an oath, nor will not now.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1381 Where did you dwell when I was King of England?
SECOND GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 138275 Here in this country, where we now remain.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1383 I was anointed king at nine months old.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1384 My father and my grandfather were kings,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1385 And you were sworn true subjects unto me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1386 And tell me, then, have you not broke your oaths?
FIRST GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 138780 No, for we were subjects but while you were king.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1388 Why, am I dead? Do I not breathe a man?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1389 Ah, simple men, you know not what you swear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1390 Look as I blow this feather from my face
FTLNLINEFTLN 1391 And as the air blows it to me again,
FTLNLINEFTLN 139285 Obeying with my wind when I do blow
FTLNLINEFTLN 1393 And yielding to another when it blows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1394 Commanded always by the greater gust,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1395 Such is the lightness of you common men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1396 But do not break your oaths, for of that sin
FTLNLINEFTLN 139790 My mild entreaty shall not make you guilty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1398 Go where you will, the King shall be commanded,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1399 And be you kings: command, and I’ll obey.
FIRST GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1400 We are true subjects to the King, King Edward.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1401 So would you be again to Henry
FTLNLINEFTLN 140295 If he were seated as King Edward is.
FIRST GAMEKEEPER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1403 We charge you in God’s name and the King’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 1404 To go with us unto the officers.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1405 In God’s name, lead. Your king’s name be obeyed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1406 And what God will, that let your king perform.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1407100 And what he will, I humbly yield unto.
SDThey exit.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1408 Brother of Gloucester, at Saint Albans field
FTLNLINEFTLN 1409 This lady’s husband, Sir Richard Grey, was slain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1410 His land then seized on by the conqueror.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1411 Her suit is now to repossess those lands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 14125 Which we in justice cannot well deny,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1413 Because in quarrel of the house of York
FTLNLINEFTLN 1414 The worthy gentleman did lose his life.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1415 Your Highness shall do well to grant her suit;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1416 It were dishonor to deny it her.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 141710 It were no less, but yet I’ll make a pause.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1419 I see the lady hath a thing to grant
FTLNLINEFTLN 1420 Before the King will grant her humble suit.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1421 He knows the game; how true he keeps the wind!
RICHARDSD,
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1423 Widow, we will consider of your suit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1424 And come some other time to know our mind.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1425 Right gracious lord, I cannot brook delay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1426 May it please your Highness to resolve me now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 142720 And what your pleasure is shall satisfy me.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1428 Ay, widow? Then I’ll warrant you all your lands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1429 An if what pleases him shall pleasure you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1430 Fight closer, or, good faith, you’ll catch a blow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1431 I fear her not, unless she chance to fall.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 143225 God forbid that, for he’ll take vantages.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1433 How many children hast thou, widow? Tell me.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1434 I think he means to beg a child of her.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1435 Nay, then, whip me; he’ll rather give her two.
LADY GREY FTLNLINEFTLN 1436Three, my most gracious lord.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 143730 You shall have four if you’ll be ruled by him.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1438 ’Twere pity they should lose their father’s lands.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1439 Be pitiful, dread lord, and grant it then.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1440 Lords, give us leave. I’ll try this widow’s wit.
SD
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1441 Ay, good leave have you, for you will have leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 144235 Till youth take leave and leave you to the crutch.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1443 Now tell me, madam, do you love your children?
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1444 Ay, full as dearly as I love myself.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1445 And would you not do much to do them good?
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1446 To do them good I would sustain some harm.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 144740 Then get your husband’s lands to do them good.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1448 Therefore I came unto your Majesty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1449 I’ll tell you how these lands are to be got.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1450 So shall you bind me to your Highness’ service.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1451 What service wilt thou do me if I give them?
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 145245 What you command that rests in me to do.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1453 But you will take exceptions to my boon.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1454 No, gracious lord, except I cannot do it.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1455 Ay, but thou canst do what I mean to ask.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1456 Why, then, I will do what your Grace commands.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 145750 He plies her hard, and much rain wears the marble.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1458 As red as fire! Nay, then, her wax must melt.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1459 Why stops my lord? Shall I not hear my task?
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1460 An easy task; ’tis but to love a king.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1461 That’s soon performed because I am a subject.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 146255 Why, then, thy husband’s lands I freely give thee.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1463 I take my leave with many thousand thanks.
SD
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1464 The match is made; she seals it with a cursy.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1465 But stay thee; ’tis the fruits of love I mean.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1466 The fruits of love I mean, my loving liege.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 146760 Ay, but, I fear me, in another sense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1468 What love, think’st thou, I sue so much to get?
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1469 My love till death, my humble thanks, my prayers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1470 That love which virtue begs and virtue grants.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1471 No, by my troth, I did not mean such love.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 147265 Why, then, you mean not as I thought you did.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1473 But now you partly may perceive my mind.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1474 My mind will never grant what I perceive
FTLNLINEFTLN 1475 Your Highness aims at, if I aim aright.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1476 To tell thee plain, I aim to lie with thee.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 147770 To tell you plain, I had rather lie in prison.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1478 Why, then, thou shalt not have thy husband’s lands.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1479 Why, then, mine honesty shall be my dower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1480 For by that loss I will not purchase them.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1481 Therein thou wrong’st thy children mightily.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 148275 Herein your Highness wrongs both them and me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1483 But, mighty lord, this merry inclination
FTLNLINEFTLN 1484 Accords not with the sadness of my suit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1485 Please you dismiss me either with ay or no.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1486 Ay, if thou wilt say “ay” to my request;
FTLNLINEFTLN 148780 No, if thou dost say “no” to my demand.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1488 Then no, my lord; my suit is at an end.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1489 The widow likes him not; she knits her brows.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1490 He is the bluntest wooer in Christendom.
KING EDWARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1491 Her looks doth argue her replete with modesty;
FTLNLINEFTLN 149285 Her words doth show her wit incomparable;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1493 All her perfections challenge sovereignty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1494 One way or other, she is for a king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1495 And she shall be my love or else my queen.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1496 Say that King Edward take thee for his queen?
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 149790 ’Tis better said than done, my gracious lord.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1498 I am a subject fit to jest withal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1499 But far unfit to be a sovereign.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1500 Sweet widow, by my state I swear to thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 1501 I speak no more than what my soul intends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 150295 And that is, to enjoy thee for my love.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1503 And that is more than I will yield unto.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1504 I know I am too mean to be your queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 1505 And yet too good to be your concubine.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1506 You cavil, widow; I did mean my queen.
LADY GREY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1507100 ’Twill grieve your Grace my sons should call you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1508 father.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1509 No more than when my daughters call thee mother.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1510 Thou art a widow and thou hast some children,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1511 And, by God’s mother, I, being but a bachelor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1512105 Have other some. Why, ’tis a happy thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1513 To be the father unto many sons.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1514 Answer no more, for thou shalt be my queen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1515 The ghostly father now hath done his shrift.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1516 When he was made a shriver, ’twas for shift.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1517110 Brothers, you muse what chat we two have had.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1518 The widow likes it not, for she looks very sad.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1519 You’d think it strange if I should marry her.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1520 To who, my lord?
KING EDWARD FTLNLINEFTLN 1521 Why, Clarence, to myself.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1522115 That would be ten days’ wonder at the least.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1523 That’s a day longer than a wonder lasts.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1524 By so much is the wonder in extremes.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1525 Well, jest on, brothers. I can tell you both
FTLNLINEFTLN 1526 Her suit is granted for her husband’s lands.
SDEnter a Nobleman.
NOBLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1527120 My gracious lord, Henry, your foe, is taken
FTLNLINEFTLN 1528 And brought your prisoner to your palace gate.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1529 See that he be conveyed unto the Tower.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1530 And go we, brothers, to the man that took him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1531 To question of his apprehension.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1532125 Widow, go you along.—Lords, use her
SDThey exit.
Richard remains.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1533 Ay, Edward will use women honorably!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1534 Would he were wasted—marrow, bones, and all—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1535 That from his loins no hopeful branch may spring
FTLNLINEFTLN 1536 To cross me from the golden time I look for.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1537130 And yet, between my soul’s desire and me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1538 The lustful Edward’s title burièd,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1539 Is Clarence, Henry, and his son, young Edward,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1540 And all the unlooked-for issue of their bodies
FTLNLINEFTLN 1541 To take their rooms ere I can place myself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1542135 A cold premeditation for my purpose.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1543 Why, then, I do but dream on sovereignty
FTLNLINEFTLN 1544 Like one that stands upon a promontory
FTLNLINEFTLN 1545 And spies a far-off shore where he would tread,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1546 Wishing his foot were equal with his eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1547140 And chides the sea that sunders him from thence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1548 Saying he’ll lade it dry to have his way.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1549 So do I wish the crown, being so far off,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1550 And so I chide the means that keeps me from it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1551 And so, I say, I’ll cut the causes off,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1552145 Flattering me with impossibilities.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1553 My eye’s too quick, my heart o’erweens too much,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1554 Unless my hand and strength could equal them.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1555 Well, say there is no kingdom then for Richard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1556 What other pleasure can the world afford?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1557150 I’ll make my heaven in a lady’s lap
FTLNLINEFTLN 1558 And deck my body in gay ornaments,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1559 And ’witch sweet ladies with my words and looks.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1560 O miserable thought, and more unlikely
FTLNLINEFTLN 1561 Than to accomplish twenty golden crowns!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1562155 Why, Love forswore me in my mother’s womb,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1563 And, for I should not deal in her soft laws,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1564 She did corrupt frail Nature with some bribe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1565 To shrink mine arm up like a withered shrub;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1566 To make an envious mountain on my back,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1568 To shape my legs of an unequal size;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1569 To disproportion me in every part,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1570 Like to a chaos, or an unlicked bear-whelp,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1571 That carries no impression like the dam.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1572165 And am I then a man to be beloved?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1573 O monstrous fault to harbor such a thought!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1574 Then, since this Earth affords no joy to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1575 But to command, to check, to o’erbear such
FTLNLINEFTLN 1576 As are of better person than myself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1577170 I’ll make my heaven to dream upon the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1578 And, whiles I live, t’ account this world but hell
FTLNLINEFTLN 1579 Until my misshaped trunk that bears this head
FTLNLINEFTLN 1580 Be round impalèd with a glorious crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1581 And yet I know not how to get the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1582175 For many lives stand between me and home;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1583 And I, like one lost in a thorny wood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1584 That rents the thorns and is rent with the thorns,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1585 Seeking a way and straying from the way,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1586 Not knowing how to find the open air,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1587180 But toiling desperately to find it out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1588 Torment myself to catch the English crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1589 And from that torment I will free myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 1590 Or hew my way out with a bloody axe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1591 Why, I can smile, and murder whiles I smile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1592185 And cry “Content” to that which grieves my heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1593 And wet my cheeks with artificial tears,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1594 And frame my face to all occasions.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1595 I’ll drown more sailors than the mermaid shall;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1596 I’ll slay more gazers than the basilisk;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1597190 I’ll play the orator as well as Nestor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1598 Deceive more slyly than Ulysses could,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1599 And, like a Sinon, take another Troy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1600 I can add colors to the chameleon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1601 Change shapes with Proteus for advantages,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1603 Can I do this and cannot get a crown?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1604 Tut, were it farther off, I’ll pluck it down.
SDHe exits.
Prince Edward, Queen Margaret, and the Earl of Oxford,
SDLewis sits, and riseth up again.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1605 Fair Queen of England, worthy Margaret,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1606 Sit down with us. It ill befits thy state
FTLNLINEFTLN 1607 And birth that thou shouldst stand while Lewis
FTLNLINEFTLN 1608 doth sit.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 16095 No, mighty King of France. Now Margaret
FTLNLINEFTLN 1610 Must strike her sail and learn awhile to serve
FTLNLINEFTLN 1611 Where kings command. I was, I must confess,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1612 Great Albion’s queen in former golden days,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1613 But now mischance hath trod my title down
FTLNLINEFTLN 161410 And with dishonor laid me on the ground,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1615 Where I must take like seat unto my fortune
FTLNLINEFTLN 1616 And to my humble seat conform myself.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1617 Why, say, fair queen, whence springs this deep
FTLNLINEFTLN 1618 despair?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 161915 From such a cause as fills mine eyes with tears
FTLNLINEFTLN 1620 And stops my tongue, while heart is drowned in cares.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1621 Whate’er it be, be thou still like thyself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1622 And sit thee by our side.SDSeats her by him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1623 Yield not thy neck
FTLNLINEFTLN 162420 To Fortune’s yoke, but let thy dauntless mind
FTLNLINEFTLN 1625 Still ride in triumph over all mischance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1626 Be plain, Queen Margaret, and tell thy grief.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1627 It shall be eased if France can yield relief.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1628 Those gracious words revive my drooping thoughts
FTLNLINEFTLN 162925 And give my tongue-tied sorrows leave to speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1630 Now therefore be it known to noble Lewis
FTLNLINEFTLN 1631 That Henry, sole possessor of my love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1632 Is, of a king, become a banished man
FTLNLINEFTLN 1633 And forced to live in Scotland a forlorn;
FTLNLINEFTLN 163430 While proud ambitious Edward, Duke of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1635 Usurps the regal title and the seat
FTLNLINEFTLN 1636 Of England’s true-anointed lawful king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1637 This is the cause that I, poor Margaret,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1638 With this my son, Prince Edward, Henry’s heir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 163935 Am come to crave thy just and lawful aid;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1640 And if thou fail us, all our hope is done.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1641 Scotland hath will to help but cannot help;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1642 Our people and our peers are both misled,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1643 Our treasure seized, our soldiers put to flight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 164440 And, as thou seest, ourselves in heavy plight.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1645 Renownèd queen, with patience calm the storm
FTLNLINEFTLN 1646 While we bethink a means to break it off.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1647 The more we stay, the stronger grows our foe.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1648 The more I stay, the more I’ll succor thee.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 164945 O, but impatience waiteth on true sorrow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1650 And see where comes the breeder of my sorrow.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1651 What’s he approacheth boldly to our presence?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1652 Our Earl of Warwick, Edward’s greatest friend.
KING LEWISSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1653 Welcome, brave Warwick. What brings thee to France?
SDHe descends. She ariseth.
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 165450 Ay, now begins a second storm to rise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1655 For this is he that moves both wind and tide.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1656 From worthy Edward, King of Albion,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1657 My lord and sovereign and thy vowèd friend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1658 I come in kindness and unfeignèd love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 165955 First, to do greetings to thy royal person,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1660 And then to crave a league of amity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1661 And, lastly, to confirm that amity
FTLNLINEFTLN 1662 With nuptial knot, if thou vouchsafe to grant
FTLNLINEFTLN 1663 That virtuous Lady Bona, thy fair sister,
FTLNLINEFTLN 166460 To England’s king in lawful marriage.
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1665 If that go forward, Henry’s hope is done.
WARWICKSD, speaking to
FTLNLINEFTLN 1666 And, gracious madam, in our king’s behalf,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1667 I am commanded, with your leave and favor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1668 Humbly to kiss your hand, and with my tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 166965 To tell the passion of my sovereign’s heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1670 Where fame, late ent’ring at his heedful ears,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1671 Hath placed thy beauty’s image and thy virtue.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1672 King Lewis and Lady Bona, hear me speak
FTLNLINEFTLN 1673 Before you answer Warwick. His demand
FTLNLINEFTLN 167470 Springs not from Edward’s well-meant honest love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1676 For how can tyrants safely govern home
FTLNLINEFTLN 1677 Unless abroad they purchase great alliance?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1678 To prove him tyrant, this reason may suffice:
FTLNLINEFTLN 167975 That Henry liveth still; but were he dead,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1680 Yet here Prince Edward stands, King Henry’s son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1681 Look, therefore, Lewis, that by this league and
FTLNLINEFTLN 1682 marriage
FTLNLINEFTLN 1683 Thou draw not on thy danger and dishonor;
FTLNLINEFTLN 168480 For though usurpers sway the rule awhile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1685 Yet heav’ns are just, and time suppresseth wrongs.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1686 Injurious Margaret!
PRINCE EDWARD FTLNLINEFTLN 1687 And why not “Queen”?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1688 Because thy father Henry did usurp,
FTLNLINEFTLN 168985 And thou no more art prince than she is queen.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1690 Then Warwick disannuls great John of Gaunt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1691 Which did subdue the greatest part of Spain;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1692 And after John of Gaunt, Henry the Fourth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1693 Whose wisdom was a mirror to the wisest;
FTLNLINEFTLN 169490 And after that wise prince, Henry the Fifth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1695 Who by his prowess conquerèd all France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1696 From these our Henry lineally descends.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1697 Oxford, how haps it in this smooth discourse
FTLNLINEFTLN 1698 You told not how Henry the Sixth hath lost
FTLNLINEFTLN 169995 All that which Henry the Fifth had gotten.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1700 Methinks these peers of France should smile at that.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1701 But, for the rest: you tell a pedigree
FTLNLINEFTLN 1702 Of threescore and two years, a silly time
FTLNLINEFTLN 1703 To make prescription for a kingdom’s worth.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1704100 Why, Warwick, canst thou speak against thy liege,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1705 Whom thou obeyed’st thirty and six years,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1706 And not bewray thy treason with a blush?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1707 Can Oxford, that did ever fence the right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1708 Now buckler falsehood with a pedigree?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1709105 For shame, leave Henry, and call Edward king.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1710 Call him my king, by whose injurious doom
FTLNLINEFTLN 1711 My elder brother, the Lord Aubrey Vere,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1712 Was done to death? And more than so, my father,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1713 Even in the downfall of his mellowed years,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1714110 When nature brought him to the door of death?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1715 No, Warwick, no. While life upholds this arm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1716 This arm upholds the house of Lancaster.
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 1717And I the house of York.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1718 Queen Margaret, Prince Edward, and Oxford,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1719115 Vouchsafe, at our request, to stand aside
FTLNLINEFTLN 1720 While I use further conference with Warwick.
SDThey stand aloof.
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1721 Heavens grant that Warwick’s words bewitch him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1722 not.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1723 Now, Warwick, tell me, even upon thy conscience,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1724120 Is Edward your true king? For I were loath
FTLNLINEFTLN 1725 To link with him that were not lawful chosen.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1726 Thereon I pawn my credit and mine honor.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1727 But is he gracious in the people’s eye?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1728 The more that Henry was unfortunate.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1729125 Then further, all dissembling set aside,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1730 Tell me for truth the measure of his love
FTLNLINEFTLN 1731 Unto our sister Bona.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1733 As may beseem a monarch like himself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1734130 Myself have often heard him say and swear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1735 That this his love was an
FTLNLINEFTLN 1736 Whereof the root was fixed in virtue’s ground,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1737 The leaves and fruit maintained with beauty’s sun,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1738 Exempt from envy but not from disdain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1739135 Unless the Lady Bona quit his pain.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1740 Now, sister, let us hear your firm resolve.
LADY BONA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1741 Your grant or your denial shall be mine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1742 SD(Speaks to Warwick.) Yet I confess that often ere this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1743 day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1744140 When I have heard your king’s desert recounted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1745 Mine ear hath tempted judgment to desire.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1746 Then, Warwick, thus: our sister shall be Edward’s.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1747 And now forthwith shall articles be drawn
FTLNLINEFTLN 1748 Touching the jointure that your king must make,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1749145 Which with her dowry shall be counterpoised.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1750 Draw near, Queen Margaret, and be a witness
FTLNLINEFTLN 1751 That Bona shall be wife to the English king.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1752 To Edward, but not to the English king.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1753 Deceitful Warwick, it was thy device
FTLNLINEFTLN 1754150 By this alliance to make void my suit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1755 Before thy coming, Lewis was Henry’s friend.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1756 And still is friend to him and Margaret.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1757 But if your title to the crown be weak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1758 As may appear by Edward’s good success,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1759155 Then ’tis but reason that I be released
FTLNLINEFTLN 1760 From giving aid which late I promisèd.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1762 That your estate requires and mine can yield.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1763 Henry now lives in Scotland at his ease,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1764160 Where, having nothing, nothing can he lose.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1765 And as for you yourself, our quondam queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1766 You have a father able to maintain you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1767 And better ’twere you troubled him than France.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1768 Peace, impudent and shameless Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1769165 Proud setter-up and puller-down of kings!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1770 I will not hence till with my talk and tears,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1771 Both full of truth, I make King Lewis behold
FTLNLINEFTLN 1772 Thy sly conveyance and thy lord’s false love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1773 For both of you are birds of selfsame feather.
SDPost blowing a horn within.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1774170 Warwick, this is some post to us or thee.
SDEnter the Post.
POSTSD speaks to Warwick.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1775 My lord ambassador, these letters are for you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1776 Sent from your brother, Marquess Montague.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1777 SD(To Lewis.) These from our king unto your Majesty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1778 SD(To Margaret.) And, madam, these for you—from
FTLNLINEFTLN 1779175 whom, I know not.SDThey all read their letters.
OXFORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1780 I like it well that our fair queen and mistress
FTLNLINEFTLN 1781 Smiles at her news, while Warwick frowns at his.
PRINCE EDWARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1782 Nay, mark how Lewis stamps as he were nettled.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1783 I hope all’s for the best.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1784180 Warwick, what are thy news? And yours, fair queen?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1785 Mine, such as fill my heart with unhoped joys.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1786 Mine, full of sorrow and heart’s discontent.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1787 What, has your king married the Lady Grey,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1788 And now, to soothe your forgery and his,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1789185 Sends me a paper to persuade me patience?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1790 Is this th’ alliance that he seeks with France?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1791 Dare he presume to scorn us in this manner?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1792 I told your Majesty as much before.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1793 This proveth Edward’s love and Warwick’s honesty.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1794190 King Lewis, I here protest in sight of heaven
FTLNLINEFTLN 1795 And by the hope I have of heavenly bliss,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1796 That I am clear from this misdeed of Edward’s—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1797 No more my king, for he dishonors me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1798 But most himself, if he could see his shame.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1799195 Did I forget that by the house of York
FTLNLINEFTLN 1800 My father came untimely to his death?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1801 Did I let pass th’ abuse done to my niece?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1802 Did I impale him with the regal crown?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1803 Did I put Henry from his native right?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1804200 And am I guerdoned at the last with shame?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1805 Shame on himself, for my desert is honor!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1806 And to repair my honor lost for him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1807 I here renounce him and return to Henry.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1808 My noble queen, let former grudges pass,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1809205 And henceforth I am thy true servitor.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1810 I will revenge his wrong to Lady Bona
FTLNLINEFTLN 1811 And replant Henry in his former state.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1812 Warwick, these words have turned my hate to love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1813 And I forgive and quite forget old faults,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1814210 And joy that thou becom’st King Henry’s friend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1815 So much his friend, ay, his unfeignèd friend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1816 That if King Lewis vouchsafe to furnish us
FTLNLINEFTLN 1817 With some few bands of chosen soldiers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1818 I’ll undertake to land them on our coast
FTLNLINEFTLN 1819215 And force the tyrant from his seat by war.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1820 ’Tis not his new-made bride shall succor him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1821 And as for Clarence, as my letters tell me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1822 He’s very likely now to fall from him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1823 For matching more for wanton lust than honor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1824220 Or than for strength and safety of our country.
LADY BONA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1825 Dear brother, how shall Bona be revenged
FTLNLINEFTLN 1826 But by thy help to this distressèd queen?
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1827 Renownèd prince, how shall poor Henry live
FTLNLINEFTLN 1828 Unless thou rescue him from foul despair?
LADY BONA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1829225 My quarrel and this English queen’s are one.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1830 And mine, fair Lady Bona, joins with yours.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1831 And mine with hers and thine and Margaret’s.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1832 Therefore at last I firmly am resolved
FTLNLINEFTLN 1833 You shall have aid.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1834230 Let me give humble thanks for all, at once.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1835 Then, England’s messenger, return in post,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1836 And tell false Edward, thy supposèd king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1837 That Lewis of France is sending over maskers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1838 To revel it with him and his new bride.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1839235 Thou seest what’s passed; go fear thy king withal.
LADY BONA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1840 Tell him, in hope he’ll prove a widower shortly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1841 I wear the willow garland for his sake.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1842 Tell him my mourning weeds are laid aside
FTLNLINEFTLN 1843 And I am ready to put armor on.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1844240 Tell him from me that he hath done me wrong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1845 And therefore I’ll uncrown him ere ’t be long.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1846 There’s thy reward.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1847 Be gone.SDPost exits.
KING LEWIS FTLNLINEFTLN 1848 But, Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1849245 Thou and Oxford with five thousand men
FTLNLINEFTLN 1850 Shall cross the seas and bid false Edward battle;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1851 And as occasion serves, this noble queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 1852 And prince shall follow with a fresh supply.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1853 Yet ere thou go, but answer me one doubt:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1854250 What pledge have we of thy firm loyalty?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1855 This shall assure my constant loyalty:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1856 That if our queen and this young prince agree,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1857 I’ll join mine eldest daughter, and my joy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1858 To him forthwith in holy wedlock bands.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1859255 Yes, I agree, and thank you for your motion.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1860 Son Edward, she is fair and virtuous.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1861 Therefore, delay not; give thy hand to Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1862 And with thy hand, thy faith irrevocable,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1863 That only Warwick’s daughter shall be thine.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1864260 Yes, I accept her, for she well deserves it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1865 And here, to pledge my vow, I give my hand.
SDHe gives his hand to Warwick.
KING LEWIS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1866 Why stay we now? These soldiers shall be levied,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1867 And thou, Lord Bourbon, our High Admiral,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1868 Shall waft them over with our royal fleet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1869265 I long till Edward fall by war’s mischance
FTLNLINEFTLN 1870 For mocking marriage with a dame of France.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 1871 I came from Edward as ambassador,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1872 But I return his sworn and mortal foe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1873 Matter of marriage was the charge he gave me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1874270 But dreadful war shall answer his demand.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1875 Had he none else to make a stale but me?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1876 Then none but I shall turn his jest to sorrow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1877 I was the chief that raised him to the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1878 And I’ll be chief to bring him down again:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1879275 Not that I pity Henry’s misery,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1880 But seek revenge on Edward’s mockery.
SDHe exits.
and Montague,
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1881 Now tell me, brother Clarence, what think you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1882 Of this new marriage with the Lady Grey?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1883 Hath not our brother made a worthy choice?
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1884 Alas, you know ’tis far from hence to France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 18855 How could he stay till Warwick made return?
SDFlourish.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 1886 My lords, forbear this talk. Here comes the King.
RICHARD FTLNLINEFTLN 1887And his well-chosen bride.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1888 I mind to tell him plainly what I think.
SDEnter King Edward,
Lady Grey,
Hastings,
Four stand on one side, and four on the other.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1889 Now, brother of Clarence, how like you our choice,
FTLNLINEFTLN 189010 That you stand pensive, as half malcontent?
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1891 As well as Lewis of France or the Earl of Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1893 That they’ll take no offense at our abuse.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1894 Suppose they take offense without a cause,
FTLNLINEFTLN 189515 They are but Lewis and Warwick; I am Edward,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1896 Your king and Warwick’s, and must have my will.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1897 And shall have your will because our king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1898 Yet hasty marriage seldom proveth well.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1899 Yea, brother Richard, are you offended too?
RICHARD FTLNLINEFTLN 190020Not I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1901 No, God forbid that I should wish them severed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1902 Whom God hath joined together. Ay, and ’twere pity
FTLNLINEFTLN 1903 To sunder them that yoke so well together.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1904 Setting your scorns and your mislike aside,
FTLNLINEFTLN 190525 Tell me some reason why the Lady Grey
FTLNLINEFTLN 1906 Should not become my wife and England’s queen?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1907 And you too, Somerset and Montague,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1908 Speak freely what you think.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1909 Then this is mine opinion: that King Lewis
FTLNLINEFTLN 191030 Becomes your enemy for mocking him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1911 About the marriage of the Lady Bona.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1912 And Warwick, doing what you gave in charge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1913 Is now dishonorèd by this new marriage.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1914 What if both Lewis and Warwick be appeased
FTLNLINEFTLN 191535 By such invention as I can devise?
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1916 Yet to have joined with France in such alliance
FTLNLINEFTLN 1917 Would more have strengthened this our
FTLNLINEFTLN 1918 commonwealth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1919 ’Gainst foreign storms than any home-bred marriage.
FTLNLINEFTLN 192040 Why, knows not Montague that of itself
FTLNLINEFTLN 1921 England is safe, if true within itself?
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1922 But the safer when ’tis backed with France.
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1923 ’Tis better using France than trusting France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1924 Let us be backed with God and with the seas
FTLNLINEFTLN 192545 Which He hath giv’n for fence impregnable,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1926 And with their helps only defend ourselves.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1927 In them and in ourselves our safety lies.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1928 For this one speech, Lord Hastings well deserves
FTLNLINEFTLN 1929 To have the heir of the Lord Hungerford.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 193050 Ay, what of that? It was my will and grant,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1931 And for this once my will shall stand for law.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1932 And yet methinks your Grace hath not done well
FTLNLINEFTLN 1933 To give the heir and daughter of Lord Scales
FTLNLINEFTLN 1934 Unto the brother of your loving bride.
FTLNLINEFTLN 193555 She better would have fitted me or Clarence;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1936 But in your bride you bury brotherhood.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1937 Or else you would not have bestowed the heir
FTLNLINEFTLN 1938 Of the Lord Bonville on your new wife’s son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1939 And leave your brothers to go speed elsewhere.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 194060 Alas, poor Clarence, is it for a wife
FTLNLINEFTLN 1941 That thou art malcontent? I will provide thee.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1942 In choosing for yourself you showed your judgment,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1943 Which, being shallow, you shall give me leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 1944 To play the broker in mine own behalf.
FTLNLINEFTLN 194565 And to that end, I shortly mind to leave you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1946 Leave me or tarry, Edward will be king
FTLNLINEFTLN 1947 And not be tied unto his brother’s will.
QUEEN ELIZABETH
FTLNLINEFTLN 1948 My lords, before it pleased his Majesty
FTLNLINEFTLN 1949 To raise my state to title of a queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 195070 Do me but right and you must all confess
FTLNLINEFTLN 1951 That I was not ignoble of descent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1952 And meaner than myself have had like fortune.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1953 But as this title honors me and mine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1954 So your dislikes, to whom I would be pleasing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 195575 Doth cloud my joys with danger and with sorrow.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1956 My love, forbear to fawn upon their frowns.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1957 What danger or what sorrow can befall thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 1958 So long as Edward is thy constant friend
FTLNLINEFTLN 1959 And their true sovereign, whom they must obey?
FTLNLINEFTLN 196080 Nay, whom they shall obey, and love thee too,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1961 Unless they seek for hatred at my hands;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1962 Which if they do, yet will I keep thee safe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1963 And they shall feel the vengeance of my wrath.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1964 I hear, yet say not much, but think the more.
SDEnter a Post.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 196585 Now, messenger, what letters or what news from
FTLNLINEFTLN 1966 France?
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 1967 My sovereign liege, no letters and few words
FTLNLINEFTLN 1968 But such as I without your special pardon
FTLNLINEFTLN 1969 Dare not relate.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 197090 Go to, we pardon thee. Therefore, in brief,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1971 Tell me their words as near as thou canst guess them.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1972 What answer makes King Lewis unto our letters?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1973 At my depart, these were his very words:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1974 “Go tell false Edward, the supposèd king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 197595 That Lewis of France is sending over maskers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1976 To revel it with him and his new bride.”
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1977 Is Lewis so brave? Belike he thinks me Henry.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1978 But what said Lady Bona to my marriage?
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 1979 These were her words, uttered with mild disdain:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1980100 “Tell him, in hope he’ll prove a widower shortly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1981 I’ll wear the willow garland for his sake.”
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1982 I blame not her; she could say little less;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1983 She had the wrong. But what said Henry’s queen?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1984 For I have heard that she was there in place.
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 1985105 “Tell him,” quoth she, “my mourning weeds are
FTLNLINEFTLN 1986 done,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1987 And I am ready to put armor on.”
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1988 Belike she minds to play the Amazon.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1989 But what said Warwick to these injuries?
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 1990110 He, more incensed against your Majesty
FTLNLINEFTLN 1991 Than all the rest, discharged me with these words:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1992 “Tell him from me that he hath done me wrong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1993 And therefore I’ll uncrown him ere ’t be long.”
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1994 Ha! Durst the traitor breathe out so proud words?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1995115 Well, I will arm me, being thus forewarned.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1996 They shall have wars and pay for their presumption.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1997 But say, is Warwick friends with Margaret?
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 1998 Ay, gracious sovereign, they are so linked in
FTLNLINEFTLN 1999 friendship
FTLNLINEFTLN 2001 daughter.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2002 Belike the elder; Clarence will have the younger.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2003 Now, brother king, farewell, and sit you fast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2004 For I will hence to Warwick’s other daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2005125 That, though I want a kingdom, yet in marriage
FTLNLINEFTLN 2006 I may not prove inferior to yourself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2007 You that love me and Warwick, follow me.
SDClarence exits, and Somerset follows.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2008 Not I. My thoughts aim at a further matter:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2009 I stay not for the love of Edward, but the crown.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2010130 Clarence and Somerset both gone to Warwick?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2011 Yet am I armed against the worst can happen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2012 And haste is needful in this desp’rate case.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2013 Pembroke and Stafford, you in our behalf
FTLNLINEFTLN 2014 Go levy men and make prepare for war.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2015135 They are already, or quickly will be, landed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2016 Myself in person will straight follow you.
SDPembroke and Stafford exit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2017 But ere I go, Hastings and Montague,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2018 Resolve my doubt: you twain, of all the rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2019 Are near to Warwick by blood and by alliance.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2020140 Tell me if you love Warwick more than me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2021 If it be so, then both depart to him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2022 I rather wish you foes than hollow friends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2023 But if you mind to hold your true obedience,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2024 Give me assurance with some friendly vow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2025145 That I may never have you in suspect.
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2026 So God help Montague as he proves true!
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2027 And Hastings as he favors Edward’s cause!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2028 Now, brother Richard, will you stand by us?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2029 Ay, in despite of all that shall withstand you.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2030150 Why, so. Then am I sure of victory.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2031 Now therefore let us hence and lose no hour
FTLNLINEFTLN 2032 Till we meet Warwick with his foreign power.
SDThey exit.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2033 Trust me, my lord, all hitherto goes well.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2034 The common people by numbers swarm to us.
SDEnter Clarence and Somerset.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2035 But see where Somerset and Clarence comes.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2036 Speak suddenly, my lords: are we all friends?
CLARENCE FTLNLINEFTLN 20375Fear not that, my lord.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2038 Then, gentle Clarence, welcome unto Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2039 And welcome, Somerset. I hold it cowardice
FTLNLINEFTLN 2040 To rest mistrustful where a noble heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 2041 Hath pawned an open hand in sign of love;
FTLNLINEFTLN 204210 Else might I think that Clarence, Edward’s brother,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2043 Were but a feignèd friend to our proceedings.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2044 But welcome, sweet Clarence; my daughter shall be
FTLNLINEFTLN 2045 thine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2046 And now, what rests but, in night’s coverture
FTLNLINEFTLN 204715 Thy brother being carelessly encamped,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2048 His soldiers lurking in the town about,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2049 And but attended by a simple guard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2051 Our scouts have found the adventure very easy;
FTLNLINEFTLN 205220 That, as Ulysses and stout Diomed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2053 With sleight and manhood stole to Rhesus’ tents
FTLNLINEFTLN 2054 And brought from thence the Thracian fatal steeds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2055 So we, well covered with the night’s black mantle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2056 At unawares may beat down Edward’s guard
FTLNLINEFTLN 205725 And seize himself. I say not “slaughter him,”
FTLNLINEFTLN 2058 For I intend but only to surprise him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2059 You that will follow me to this attempt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2060 Applaud the name of Henry with your leader.
SDThey all cry “Henry!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 2061 Why then, let’s on our way in silent sort.
FTLNLINEFTLN 206230 For Warwick and his friends, God and Saint George!
SDThey exit.
FIRST WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2063 Come on, my masters, each man take his stand.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2064 The King by this is set him down to sleep.
SECOND WATCH FTLNLINEFTLN 2065What, will he not to bed?
FIRST WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2066 Why, no, for he hath made a solemn vow
FTLNLINEFTLN 20675 Never to lie and take his natural rest
FTLNLINEFTLN 2068 Till Warwick or himself be quite suppressed.
SECOND WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2069 Tomorrow, then, belike shall be the day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2070 If Warwick be so near as men report.
THIRD WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2071 But say, I pray, what nobleman is that
FTLNLINEFTLN 207210 That with the King here resteth in his tent?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2073 ’Tis the Lord Hastings, the King’s chiefest friend.
THIRD WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2074 O, is it so? But why commands the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 2075 That his chief followers lodge in towns about him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2076 While he himself keeps in the cold field?
SECOND WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 207715 ’Tis the more honor, because more dangerous.
THIRD WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2078 Ay, but give me worship and quietness;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2079 I like it better than a dangerous honor.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2080 If Warwick knew in what estate he stands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2081 ’Tis to be doubted he would waken him.
FIRST WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 208220 Unless our halberds did shut up his passage.
SECOND WATCH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2083 Ay, wherefore else guard we his royal tent
FTLNLINEFTLN 2084 But to defend his person from night foes?
SDEnter Warwick, Clarence, Oxford, Somerset,
the red rose,
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2085 This is his tent, and see where stand his guard.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2086 Courage, my masters. Honor, now or never!
FTLNLINEFTLN 208725 But follow me, and Edward shall be ours.
FIRST WATCH FTLNLINEFTLN 2088Who goes there?
SECOND WATCH FTLNLINEFTLN 2089Stay, or thou diest!
SDWarwick and the rest cry all “Warwick, Warwick!”
and set upon the guard, who fly, crying “Arm, Arm!”
Warwick and the rest following them.
SDThe drum playing and trumpet sounding,
enter Warwick, Somerset, and the rest, bringing
King
Richard and Hastings flies over the stage.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2090 What are they that fly there?
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 2091 Richard and Hastings.
FTLNLINEFTLN 209230 Let them go. Here is the Duke.
KING EDWARD FTLNLINEFTLN 2093 The Duke?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2094 Why, Warwick, when we parted, thou call’dst me king.
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 2095Ay, but the case is altered.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2096 When you disgraced me in my embassade,
FTLNLINEFTLN 209735 Then I degraded you from being king
FTLNLINEFTLN 2098 And come now to create you Duke of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2099 Alas, how should you govern any kingdom
FTLNLINEFTLN 2100 That know not how to use ambassadors,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2101 Nor how to be contented with one wife,
FTLNLINEFTLN 210240 Nor how to use your brothers brotherly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2103 Nor how to study for the people’s welfare,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2104 Nor how to shroud yourself from enemies?
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2105 Yea, brother of Clarence, art thou here too?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2106 Nay, then, I see that Edward needs must down.
FTLNLINEFTLN 210745 Yet, Warwick, in despite of all mischance,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2108 Of thee thyself and all thy complices,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2109 Edward will always bear himself as king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2110 Though Fortune’s malice overthrow my state,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2111 My mind exceeds the compass of her wheel.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 211250 Then for his mind be Edward England’s king,
SDTakes off his crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2113 But Henry now shall wear the English crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 2114 And be true king indeed, thou but the shadow.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2115 My lord of Somerset, at my request,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2116 See that forthwith Duke Edward be conveyed
FTLNLINEFTLN 211755 Unto my brother, Archbishop of York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2118 When I have fought with Pembroke and his fellows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2119 I’ll follow you and tell what answer
FTLNLINEFTLN 2120 Lewis and the Lady Bona send to him.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2121 Now for awhile farewell, good Duke of York.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 212260 What Fates impose, that men must needs abide;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2123 It boots not to resist both wind and tide.
SD
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2124 What now remains, my lords, for us to do
FTLNLINEFTLN 2125 But march to London with our soldiers?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2126 Ay, that’s the first thing that we have to do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 212765 To free King Henry from imprisonment
FTLNLINEFTLN 2128 And see him seated in the regal throne.
SD
wearing the white rose.
RIVERS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2129 Madam, what makes you in this sudden change?
QUEEN ELIZABETH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2130 Why, brother Rivers, are you yet to learn
FTLNLINEFTLN 2131 What late misfortune is befall’n King Edward?
RIVERS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2132 What, loss of some pitched battle against Warwick?
QUEEN ELIZABETH
FTLNLINEFTLN 21335 No, but the loss of his own royal person.
RIVERS FTLNLINEFTLN 2134Then is my sovereign slain?
QUEEN ELIZABETH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2135 Ay, almost slain, for he is taken prisoner,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2136 Either betrayed by falsehood of his guard
FTLNLINEFTLN 2137 Or by his foe surprised at unawares;
FTLNLINEFTLN 213810 And, as I further have to understand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2139 Is new committed to the Bishop of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2140 Fell Warwick’s brother and by that our foe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2141 These news I must confess are full of grief;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2142 Yet, gracious madam, bear it as you may.
FTLNLINEFTLN 214315 Warwick may lose that now hath won the day.
QUEEN ELIZABETH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2144 Till then fair hope must hinder life’s decay;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2145 And I the rather wean me from despair
FTLNLINEFTLN 2146 For love of Edward’s offspring in my womb.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2147 This is it that makes me bridle passion
FTLNLINEFTLN 214820 And bear with mildness my misfortune’s cross.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2149 Ay, ay, for this I draw in many a tear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2150 And stop the rising of blood-sucking sighs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2151 Lest with my sighs or tears I blast or drown
FTLNLINEFTLN 2152 King Edward’s fruit, true heir to th’ English crown.
RIVERS
FTLNLINEFTLN 215325 But, madam, where is Warwick then become?
QUEEN ELIZABETH
FTLNLINEFTLN 2154 I am informèd that he comes towards London
FTLNLINEFTLN 2155 To set the crown once more on Henry’s head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2156 Guess thou the rest: King Edward’s friends must
FTLNLINEFTLN 2157 down.
FTLNLINEFTLN 215830 But to prevent the tyrant’s violence—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2159 For trust not him that hath once broken faith—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2160 I’ll hence forthwith unto the sanctuary
FTLNLINEFTLN 2161 To save at least the heir of Edward’s right.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2162 There shall I rest secure from force and fraud.
FTLNLINEFTLN 216335 Come, therefore, let us fly while we may fly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2164 If Warwick take us, we are sure to die.
SDThey exit.
and Sir William Stanley,
all wearing the white rose.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2165 Now, my Lord Hastings and Sir William Stanley,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2166 Leave off to wonder why I drew you hither
FTLNLINEFTLN 2167 Into this chiefest thicket of the park.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2168 Thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 21695 Is prisoner to the Bishop here, at whose hands
FTLNLINEFTLN 2170 He hath good usage and great liberty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2171 And, often but attended with weak guard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2172
FTLNLINEFTLN 2173 I have advertised him by secret means
FTLNLINEFTLN 217410 That, if about this hour he make this way
FTLNLINEFTLN 2175 Under the color of his usual game,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2176 He shall here find his friends with horse and men
FTLNLINEFTLN 2177 To set him free from his captivity.
SDEnter King Edward,
and a Huntsman with him.
HUNTSMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2178 This way, my lord, for this way lies the game.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 217915 Nay, this way, man. See where the huntsmen stand.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2180 Now, brother of Gloucester, Lord Hastings, and the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2181 rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2182 Stand you thus close to steal the Bishop’s deer?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2183 Brother, the time and case requireth haste.
FTLNLINEFTLN 218420 Your horse stands ready at the park corner.
KING EDWARD FTLNLINEFTLN 2185But whither shall we then?
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2186 To Lynn, my lord, and shipped from thence
FTLNLINEFTLN 2187 to Flanders.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2188 Well guessed, believe me, for that was my meaning.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 218925 Stanley, I will requite thy forwardness.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2190 But wherefore stay we? ’Tis no time to talk.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2191 Huntsman, what sayst thou? Wilt thou go along?
HUNTSMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2192 Better do so than tarry and be hanged.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2193 Come then, away! Let’s ha’ no more ado.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 219430 Bishop, farewell; shield thee from Warwick’s frown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2195 And pray that I may repossess the crown.
SDThey exit.
Warwick, Somerset, young Henry
Oxford, Montague,
and Lieutenant
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2196 Master lieutenant, now that God and friends
FTLNLINEFTLN 2197 Have shaken Edward from the regal seat
FTLNLINEFTLN 2198 And turned my captive state to liberty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2199 My fear to hope, my sorrows unto joys,
FTLNLINEFTLN 22005 At our enlargement what are thy due fees?
LIEUTENANT
FTLNLINEFTLN 2201 Subjects may challenge nothing of their sov’reigns,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2202 But, if an humble prayer may prevail,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2203 I then crave pardon of your Majesty.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2204 For what, lieutenant? For well using me?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2206 For that it made my imprisonment a pleasure,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2207 Ay, such a pleasure as encagèd birds
FTLNLINEFTLN 2208 Conceive when, after many moody thoughts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2209 At last by notes of household harmony
FTLNLINEFTLN 221015 They quite forget their loss of liberty.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2211 But, Warwick, after God thou sett’st me free,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2212 And chiefly, therefore, I thank God and thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2213 He was the author, thou the instrument.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2214 Therefore, that I may conquer Fortune’s spite
FTLNLINEFTLN 221520 By living low where Fortune cannot hurt me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2216 And that the people of this blessèd land
FTLNLINEFTLN 2217 May not be punished with my thwarting stars,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2218 Warwick, although my head still wear the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2219 I here resign my government to thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 222025 For thou art fortunate in all thy deeds.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2221 Your Grace hath still been famed for virtuous
FTLNLINEFTLN 2222 And now may seem as wise as virtuous
FTLNLINEFTLN 2223 By spying and avoiding Fortune’s malice,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2224 For few men rightly temper with the stars.
FTLNLINEFTLN 222530 Yet, in this one thing let me blame your Grace:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2226 For choosing me when Clarence is in place.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2227 No, Warwick, thou art worthy of the sway,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2228 To whom the heav’ns in thy nativity
FTLNLINEFTLN 2229 Adjudged an olive branch and laurel crown
FTLNLINEFTLN 223035 As likely to be blest in peace and war;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2231 And therefore I yield thee my free consent.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2232 And I choose Clarence only for Protector.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2233 Warwick and Clarence, give me both your hands.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2234 Now join your hands, and with your hands your
FTLNLINEFTLN 223540 hearts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2236 That no dissension hinder government.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2237 I make you both Protectors of this land,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2238 While I myself will lead a private life
FTLNLINEFTLN 2239 And in devotion spend my latter days,
FTLNLINEFTLN 224045 To sin’s rebuke and my Creator’s praise.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2241 What answers Clarence to his sovereign’s will?
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2242 That he consents, if Warwick yield consent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2243 For on thy fortune I repose myself.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2244 Why, then, though loath, yet must I be content.
FTLNLINEFTLN 224550 We’ll yoke together like a double shadow
FTLNLINEFTLN 2246 To Henry’s body, and supply his place—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2247 I mean, in bearing weight of government—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2248 While he enjoys the honor and his ease.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2249 And, Clarence, now then it is more than needful
FTLNLINEFTLN 225055 Forthwith that Edward be pronounced a traitor
FTLNLINEFTLN 2251 And all his lands and goods
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2252 What else? And that succession be determinèd.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2253 Ay, therein Clarence shall not want his part.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2254 But with the first of all your chief affairs
FTLNLINEFTLN 225560 Let me entreat—for I command no more—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2256 That Margaret your queen and my son Edward
FTLNLINEFTLN 2257 Be sent for, to return from France with speed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2258 For till I see them here, by doubtful fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2259 My joy of liberty is half eclipsed.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 226065 It shall be done, my sovereign, with all speed.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2261 My lord of Somerset, what youth is that
FTLNLINEFTLN 2262 Of whom you seem to have so tender care?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2263 My liege, it is young Henry, Earl of Richmond.
KING HENRYSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2264 Come hither, England’s hope.
SDLays his hand on
FTLNLINEFTLN 226570 If secret powers
FTLNLINEFTLN 2266 Suggest but truth to my divining thoughts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2267 This pretty lad will prove our country’s bliss.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2268 His looks are full of peaceful majesty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2269 His head by nature framed to wear a crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 227075 His hand to wield a scepter, and himself
FTLNLINEFTLN 2271 Likely in time to bless a regal throne.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2272 Make much of him, my lords, for this is he
FTLNLINEFTLN 2273 Must help you more than you are hurt by me.
SDEnter a Post.
WARWICK FTLNLINEFTLN 2274What news, my friend?
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 227580 That Edward is escapèd from your brother
FTLNLINEFTLN 2276 And fled, as he hears since, to Burgundy.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2277 Unsavory news! But how made he escape?
POST
FTLNLINEFTLN 2278 He was conveyed by Richard, Duke of Gloucester,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2279 And the Lord Hastings, who attended him
FTLNLINEFTLN 228085 In secret ambush on the forest side
FTLNLINEFTLN 2281 And from the Bishop’s huntsmen rescued him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2282 For hunting was his daily exercise.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2283 My brother was too careless of his charge.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2284 But let us hence, my sovereign, to provide
FTLNLINEFTLN 228590 A salve for any sore that may betide.
SDAll but Somerset, Richmond, and Oxford exit.
SOMERSETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2286 My lord, I like not of this flight of Edward’s,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2287 For doubtless Burgundy will yield him help,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2289 As Henry’s late presaging prophecy
FTLNLINEFTLN 229095 Did glad my heart with hope of this young
FTLNLINEFTLN 2291 Richmond,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2292 So doth my heart misgive me in these conflicts
FTLNLINEFTLN 2293 What may befall him, to his harm and ours.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2294 Therefore, Lord Oxford, to prevent the worst,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2295100 Forthwith we’ll send him hence to Brittany
FTLNLINEFTLN 2296 Till storms be past of civil enmity.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2297 Ay, for if Edward repossess the crown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2298 ’Tis like that Richmond, with the rest, shall down.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2299 It shall be so. He shall to Brittany.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2300105 Come, therefore, let’s about it speedily.
SDThey exit.
and Soldiers,
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2301 Now, brother Richard, Lord Hastings, and the rest:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2302 Yet thus far Fortune maketh us amends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2303 And says that once more I shall interchange
FTLNLINEFTLN 2304 My wanèd state for Henry’s regal crown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 23055 Well have we passed, and now re-passed, the seas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2306 And brought desirèd help from Burgundy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2307 What then remains, we being thus arrived
FTLNLINEFTLN 2308 From Ravenspurgh Haven before the gates of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2309 But that we enter as into our dukedom?
SD
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 231010 The gates made fast? Brother, I like not this.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2312 Are well foretold that danger lurks within.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2313 Tush, man, abodements must not now affright us.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2314 By fair or foul means we must enter in,
FTLNLINEFTLN 231515 For hither will our friends repair to us.
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2316 My liege, I’ll knock once more to summon them.
SD
SDEnter on the walls the Mayor of York and his brethren,
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 2317 My lords, we were forewarnèd of your coming,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2318 And shut the gates for safety of ourselves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2319 For now we owe allegiance unto Henry.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 232020 But, master mayor, if Henry be your king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2321 Yet Edward, at the least, is Duke of York.
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 2322 True, my good lord, I know you for no less.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2323 Why, and I challenge nothing but my dukedom,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2324 As being well content with that alone.
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 232525 But when the fox hath once got in his nose,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2326 He’ll soon find means to make the body follow.
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2327 Why, master mayor, why stand you in a doubt?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2328 Open the gates. We are King Henry’s friends.
MAYOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 2329 Ay, say you so? The gates shall then be opened.
SDHe descends
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 233030 A wise stout captain, and soon persuaded.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2331 The good old man would fain that all were well,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2332 So ’twere not long of him; but being entered,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2333 I doubt not, I, but we shall soon persuade
FTLNLINEFTLN 2334 Both him and all his brothers unto reason.
SDEnter the Mayor and two Aldermen.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 233535 So, master mayor, these gates must not be shut
FTLNLINEFTLN 2336 But in the night or in the time of war.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2337 What, fear not, man, but yield me up the keys.
SDTakes his keys.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2338 For Edward will defend the town and thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 2339 And all those friends that deign to follow me.
SDMarch. Enter Montgomery, with Drum and Soldiers.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 234040 Brother, this is Sir John Montgomery,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2341 Our trusty friend, unless I be deceived.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2342 Welcome, Sir John. But why come you in arms?
MONTGOMERY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2343 To help King Edward in his time of storm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2344 As every loyal subject ought to do.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 234545 Thanks, good Montgomery. But we now forget
FTLNLINEFTLN 2346 Our title to the crown, and only claim
FTLNLINEFTLN 2347 Our dukedom, till God please to send the rest.
MONTGOMERY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2348 Then fare you well, for I will hence again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2349 I came to serve a king and not a duke.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 235050 Drummer, strike up, and let us march away.
SDThe Drum begins to march.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2351 Nay, stay, Sir John, a while, and we’ll debate
FTLNLINEFTLN 2352 By what safe means the crown may be recovered.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2353 What talk you of debating? In few words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2354 If you’ll not here proclaim yourself our king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 235555 I’ll leave you to your fortune and be gone
FTLNLINEFTLN 2356 To keep them back that come to succor you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2357 Why shall we fight if you pretend no title?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2358 Why, brother, wherefore stand you on nice points?
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2359 When we grow stronger, then we’ll make our claim.
FTLNLINEFTLN 236060 Till then ’tis wisdom to conceal our meaning.
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2361 Away with scrupulous wit! Now arms must rule.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2362 And fearless minds climb soonest unto crowns.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2363 Brother, we will proclaim you out of hand;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2364 The bruit thereof will bring you many friends.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 236565 Then be it as you will, for ’tis my right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2366 And Henry but usurps the diadem.
MONTGOMERY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2367 Ay, now my sovereign speaketh like himself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2368 And now will I be Edward’s champion.
HASTINGS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2369 Sound, trumpet! Edward shall be here proclaimed.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 237070 Come, fellow soldier, make thou proclamation.
SDFlourish. Sound.
SOLDIERSD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2372 God, King of England and France, and Lord of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2373 Ireland, &c.
MONTGOMERY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2374 And whosoe’er gainsays King Edward’s right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 237575 By this I challenge him to single fight.
SDThrows down his gauntlet.
ALL FTLNLINEFTLN 2376Long live Edward the Fourth!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2377 Thanks, brave Montgomery, and thanks unto you all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2378 If fortune serve me, I’ll requite this kindness.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2379 Now, for this night let’s harbor here in York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 238080 And when the morning sun shall raise his car
FTLNLINEFTLN 2381 Above the border of this horizon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2382 We’ll forward towards Warwick and his mates;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2383 For well I wot that Henry is no soldier.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2384 Ah, froward Clarence, how evil it beseems thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 238585 To flatter Henry and forsake thy brother!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2386 Yet, as we may, we’ll meet both thee and Warwick.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2387 Come on, brave soldiers; doubt not of the day;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2388 And that once gotten, doubt not of large pay.
SDThey exit.
Clarence, Oxford, and
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2389 What counsel, lords? Edward from Belgia,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2390 With hasty Germans and blunt Hollanders,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2391 Hath passed in safety through the Narrow Seas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2392 And with his troops doth march amain to London,
FTLNLINEFTLN 23935 And many giddy people flock to him.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2394 Let’s levy men and beat him back again.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2395 A little fire is quickly trodden out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2396 Which, being suffered, rivers cannot quench.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2397 In Warwickshire I have true-hearted friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 239810 Not mutinous in peace yet bold in war.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2399 Those will I muster up; and thou, son Clarence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2400 Shalt stir up in Suffolk, Norfolk, and in Kent
FTLNLINEFTLN 2402 Thou, brother Montague, in Buckingham,
FTLNLINEFTLN 240315 Northampton, and in Leicestershire shalt find
FTLNLINEFTLN 2404 Men well inclined to hear what thou command’st.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2405 And thou, brave Oxford, wondrous well beloved,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2406 In Oxfordshire shalt muster up thy friends.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2407 My sovereign, with the loving citizens,
FTLNLINEFTLN 240820 Like to his island girt in with the ocean,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2409 Or modest Dian circled with her nymphs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2410 Shall rest in London till we come to him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2411 Fair lords, take leave, and stand not to reply.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2412 Farewell, my sovereign.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 241325 Farewell, my Hector and my Troy’s true hope.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2414 In sign of truth, I kiss your Highness’ hand.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2415 Well-minded Clarence, be thou fortunate.
MONTAGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2416 Comfort, my lord; and so I take my leave.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2417 And thus I seal my truth, and bid adieu.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 241830 Sweet Oxford and my loving Montague
FTLNLINEFTLN 2419 And all at once, once more a happy farewell.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2420 Farewell, sweet lords. Let’s meet at Coventry.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2421 Here at the palace will I rest awhile.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2422 Cousin of Exeter, what thinks your Lordship?
FTLNLINEFTLN 242335 Methinks the power that Edward hath in field
FTLNLINEFTLN 2424 Should not be able to encounter mine.
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2425 The doubt is that he will seduce the rest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2426 That’s not my fear. My meed hath got me fame.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2427 I have not stopped mine ears to their demands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 242840 Nor posted off their suits with slow delays.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2429 My pity hath been balm to heal their wounds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2430 My mildness hath allayed their swelling griefs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2431 My mercy dried their water-flowing tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2432 I have not been desirous of their wealth
FTLNLINEFTLN 243345 Nor much oppressed them with great subsidies,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2434 Nor forward of revenge, though they much erred.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2435 Then why should they love Edward more than me?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2436 No, Exeter, these graces challenge grace;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2437 And when the lion fawns upon the lamb,
FTLNLINEFTLN 243850 The lamb will never cease to follow him.
SDShout within “À
EXETER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2439 Hark, hark, my lord, what shouts are these?
SDEnter
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2440 Seize on the shamefaced Henry, bear him hence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2441 And once again proclaim us King of England.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2442 You are the fount that makes small brooks to flow.
FTLNLINEFTLN 244355 Now stops thy spring; my sea shall suck them dry
FTLNLINEFTLN 2444 And swell so much the higher by their ebb.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2445 Hence with him to the Tower. Let him not speak.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2446 And, lords, towards Coventry bend we our course,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2447 Where peremptory Warwick now remains.
FTLNLINEFTLN 244860 The sun shines hot, and if we use delay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2449 Cold biting winter mars our hoped-for hay.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2450 Away betimes, before his forces join,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2451 And take the great-grown traitor unawares.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2452 Brave warriors, march amain towards Coventry.
SDThey exit.
Coventry, two Messengers, and others, upon the walls.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2453 Where is the post that came from valiant Oxford?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2454 How far hence is thy lord, mine honest fellow?
FIRST MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2455 By this at Dunsmore, marching hitherward.
SD
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2456 How far off is our brother Montague?
FTLNLINEFTLN 24575 Where is the post that came from Montague?
SECOND MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2458 By this at Daintry, with a puissant troop.SD
SDEnter,
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2459 Say, Somerville, what says my loving son?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2460 And, by thy guess, how nigh is Clarence now?
SOMERVILLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2461 At Southam I did leave him with his forces
FTLNLINEFTLN 246210 And do expect him here some two hours hence.
SD
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2463 Then Clarence is at hand; I hear his drum.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2464 It is not his, my lord; here Southam lies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2465 The drum your Honor hears marcheth from Warwick.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2466 Who should that be? Belike unlooked-for friends.
SOMERVILLE
FTLNLINEFTLN 246715 They are at hand, and you shall quickly know.
SDMarch. Flourish. Enter
Richard, and Soldiers,
all wearing the white rose.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2468 Go, Trumpet, to the walls, and sound a parle.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2469 See how the surly Warwick mans the wall.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2470 O unbid spite, is sportful Edward come?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2471 Where slept our scouts, or how are they seduced,
FTLNLINEFTLN 247220 That we could hear no news of his repair?
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2473 Now, Warwick, wilt thou ope the city gates,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2474 Speak gentle words, and humbly bend thy knee?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2475 Call Edward king, and at his hands beg mercy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2476 And he shall pardon thee these outrages.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 247725 Nay, rather wilt thou draw thy forces hence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2478 Confess who set thee up and plucked thee down,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2479 Call Warwick patron, and be penitent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2480 And thou shalt still remain the Duke of York.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2481 I thought at least he would have said “the King.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 248230 Or did he make the jest against his will?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2483 Is not a dukedom, sir, a goodly gift?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2484 Ay, by my faith, for a poor earl to give.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2485 I’ll do thee service for so good a gift.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2486 ’Twas I that gave the kingdom to thy brother.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 248735 Why, then, ’tis mine, if but by Warwick’s gift.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2488 Thou art no Atlas for so great a weight;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2489 And, weakling, Warwick takes his gift again,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2490 And Henry is my king, Warwick his subject.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2491 But Warwick’s king is Edward’s prisoner.
FTLNLINEFTLN 249240 And, gallant Warwick, do but answer this:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2493 What is the body when the head is off?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2494 Alas, that Warwick had no more forecast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2495 But whiles he thought to steal the single ten,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2496 The King was slyly fingered from the deck.
FTLNLINEFTLN 249745 You left poor Henry at the Bishop’s palace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2498 And ten to one you’ll meet him in the Tower.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2499 ’Tis even so; yet you are Warwick still.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2500 Come, Warwick, take the time; kneel down, kneel
FTLNLINEFTLN 2501 down.
FTLNLINEFTLN 250250 Nay, when? Strike now, or else the iron cools.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2503 I had rather chop this hand off at a blow
FTLNLINEFTLN 2504 And with the other fling it at thy face
FTLNLINEFTLN 2505 Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2506 Sail how thou canst, have wind and tide thy friend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 250755 This hand, fast wound about thy coal-black hair,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2508 Shall, whiles thy head is warm and new cut off,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2509 Write in the dust this sentence with thy blood:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2510 “Wind-changing Warwick now can change no more.”
with
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2511 O, cheerful colors, see where Oxford comes!
OXFORD FTLNLINEFTLN 251260Oxford, Oxford for Lancaster!
SD
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2513 The gates are open; let us enter too.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2514 So other foes may set upon our backs.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2515 Stand we in good array, for they no doubt
FTLNLINEFTLN 2516 Will issue out again and bid us battle.
FTLNLINEFTLN 251765 If not, the city being but of small defense,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2518 We’ll quickly rouse the traitors in the same.
SD
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2519 O welcome, Oxford, for we want thy help.
SDEnter Montague,
with
MONTAGUE FTLNLINEFTLN 2520Montague, Montague for Lancaster!
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2521 Thou and thy brother both shall buy this treason
FTLNLINEFTLN 252270 Even with the dearest blood your bodies bear!
SD
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2523 The harder matched, the greater victory.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2524 My mind presageth happy gain and conquest.
SDEnter Somerset,
with
SOMERSET FTLNLINEFTLN 2525Somerset, Somerset for Lancaster!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2526 Two of thy name, both dukes of Somerset,
FTLNLINEFTLN 252775 Have sold their lives unto the house of York,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2528 And thou shalt be the third, if this sword hold.
SD
SDEnter Clarence,
with
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2529 And lo, where George of Clarence sweeps along,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2530 Of force enough to bid his brother battle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2531 With whom
FTLNLINEFTLN 253280 More than the nature of a brother’s love.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2533 Come, Clarence, come; thou wilt, if Warwick call.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2534 Father of Warwick, know you what this means?
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2535 Look, here I throw my infamy at thee.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2536 I will not ruinate my father’s house,
FTLNLINEFTLN 253785 Who gave his blood to lime the stones together
FTLNLINEFTLN 2538 And set up Lancaster. Why, trowest thou, Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2539 That Clarence is so harsh, so blunt, unnatural,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2540 To bend the fatal instruments of war
FTLNLINEFTLN 2541 Against his brother and his lawful king?
FTLNLINEFTLN 254290 Perhaps thou wilt object my holy oath.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2543 To keep that oath were more impiety
FTLNLINEFTLN 2544 Than Jephthah when he sacrificed his daughter.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2545 I am so sorry for my trespass made
FTLNLINEFTLN 2546 That, to deserve well at my brother’s hands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 254795 I here proclaim myself thy mortal foe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2548 With resolution, wheresoe’er I meet thee—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2549 As I will meet thee if thou stir abroad—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2550 To plague thee for thy foul misleading me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2551 And so, proud-hearted Warwick, I defy thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 2552100 And to my brother turn my blushing cheeks.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2554 And, Richard, do not frown upon my faults,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2555 For I will henceforth be no more unconstant.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2556 Now, welcome more, and ten times more beloved,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2557105 Than if thou never hadst deserved our hate.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2558 Welcome, good Clarence; this is brother-like.
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2559 O, passing traitor, perjured and unjust.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2560 What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town and fight?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2561 Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears?
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 2562110 Alas, I am not cooped here for defense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2563 I will away towards Barnet presently
FTLNLINEFTLN 2564 And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar’st.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2565 Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way.—
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2566 Lords, to the field! Saint George and victory!
SDThey exit. March. Warwick and his company follows.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2567 So, lie thou there. Die thou, and die our fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2568 For Warwick was a bug that feared us all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2569 Now, Montague, sit fast. I seek for thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2570 That Warwick’s bones may keep thine company.
SDHe exits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 25715 Ah, who is nigh? Come to me, friend or foe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2572 And tell me who is victor, York or Warwick?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2573 Why ask I that? My mangled body shows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2574 My blood, my want of strength, my sick heart shows
FTLNLINEFTLN 2575 That I must yield my body to the earth
FTLNLINEFTLN 257610 And, by my fall, the conquest to my foe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2577 Thus yields the cedar to the axe’s edge,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2578 Whose arms gave shelter to the princely eagle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2579 Under whose shade the ramping lion slept,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2580 Whose top branch overpeered Jove’s spreading tree
FTLNLINEFTLN 258115 And kept low shrubs from winter’s pow’rful wind.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2582 These eyes, that now are dimmed with death’s black
FTLNLINEFTLN 2583 veil,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2584 Have been as piercing as the midday sun
FTLNLINEFTLN 2585 To search the secret treasons of the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 258620 The wrinkles in my brows, now filled with blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2587 Were likened oft to kingly sepulchers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2588 For who lived king but I could dig his grave?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2589 And who durst smile when Warwick bent his brow?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2590 Lo, now my glory smeared in dust and blood!
FTLNLINEFTLN 259125 My parks, my walks, my manors that I had
FTLNLINEFTLN 2592 Even now forsake me; and of all my lands
FTLNLINEFTLN 2593 Is nothing left me but my body’s length.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2594 Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2595 And live we how we can, yet die we must.
SDEnter Oxford and Somerset,
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 259630 Ah, Warwick, Warwick, wert thou as we are,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2597 We might recover all our loss again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2598 The Queen from France hath brought a puissant
FTLNLINEFTLN 2599 power;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2600 Even now we heard the news. Ah, could’st thou fly—
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 260135 Why, then, I would not fly. Ah, Montague,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2603 And with thy lips keep in my soul awhile.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2604 Thou lov’st me not, for, brother, if thou didst,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2605 Thy tears would wash this cold congealèd blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 260640 That glues my lips and will not let me speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2607 Come quickly, Montague, or I am dead.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2608 Ah, Warwick, Montague hath breathed his last,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2609 And to the latest gasp cried out for Warwick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2610 And said “Commend me to my valiant brother.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 261145 And more he would have said, and more he spoke,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2612 Which sounded like a cannon in a vault,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2613 That mought not be distinguished, but at last
FTLNLINEFTLN 2614 I well might hear, delivered with a groan,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2615 “O, farewell, Warwick.”
WARWICK
FTLNLINEFTLN 261650 Sweet rest his soul! Fly, lords, and save yourselves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2617 For Warwick bids you all farewell to meet in heaven.
SD
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2618 Away, away, to meet the Queen’s great power!
SDHere they bear away his body. They exit.
Clarence, and the rest,
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2619 Thus far our fortune keeps an upward course,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2620 And we are graced with wreaths of victory.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2621 But in the midst of this bright-shining day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2622 I spy a black suspicious threat’ning cloud
FTLNLINEFTLN 26235 That will encounter with our glorious sun
FTLNLINEFTLN 2624 Ere he attain his easeful western bed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2625 I mean, my lords, those powers that the Queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 2627 And, as we hear, march on to fight with us.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 262810 A little gale will soon disperse that cloud
FTLNLINEFTLN 2629 And blow it to the source from whence it came;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2630 Thy very beams will dry those vapors up,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2631 For every cloud engenders not a storm.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2632 The Queen is valued thirty thousand strong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 263315 And Somerset, with Oxford, fled to her.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2634 If she have time to breathe, be well assured
FTLNLINEFTLN 2635 Her faction will be full as strong as ours.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2636 We are advertised by our loving friends
FTLNLINEFTLN 2637 That they do hold their course toward Tewkesbury.
FTLNLINEFTLN 263820 We having now the best at Barnet Field
FTLNLINEFTLN 2639 Will thither straight, for willingness rids way,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2640 And, as we march, our strength will be augmented
FTLNLINEFTLN 2641 In every county as we go along.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2642 Strike up the drum, cry “Courage!” and away.
SDThey exit.
young
and Soldiers,
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2643 Great lords, wise men ne’er sit and wail their loss
FTLNLINEFTLN 2644 But cheerly seek how to redress their harms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2645 What though the mast be now blown overboard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2646 The cable broke, the holding-anchor lost,
FTLNLINEFTLN 26475 And half our sailors swallowed in the flood?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2648 Yet lives our pilot still. Is ’t meet that he
FTLNLINEFTLN 2649 Should leave the helm and, like a fearful lad,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2651 And give more strength to that which hath too much,
FTLNLINEFTLN 265210 Whiles in his moan the ship splits on the rock,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2653 Which industry and courage might have saved?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2654 Ah, what a shame, ah, what a fault were this!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2655 Say Warwick was our anchor; what of that?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2656 And Montague our topmast; what of him?
FTLNLINEFTLN 265715 Our slaughtered friends the tackles; what of these?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2658 Why, is not Oxford here another anchor?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2659 And Somerset another goodly mast?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2660 The friends of France our shrouds and tacklings?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2661 And, though unskillful, why not Ned and I
FTLNLINEFTLN 266220 For once allowed the skillful pilot’s charge?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2663 We will not from the helm to sit and weep,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2664 But keep our course, though the rough wind say no,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2665 From shelves and rocks that threaten us with wrack.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2666 As good to chide the waves as speak them fair.
FTLNLINEFTLN 266725 And what is Edward but a ruthless sea?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2668 What Clarence but a quicksand of deceit?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2669 And Richard but a ragged fatal rock—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2670 All these the enemies to our poor bark?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2671 Say you can swim: alas, ’tis but awhile;
FTLNLINEFTLN 267230 Tread on the sand: why, there you quickly sink;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2673 Bestride the rock: the tide will wash you off
FTLNLINEFTLN 2674 Or else you famish; that’s a threefold death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2675 This speak I, lords, to let you understand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2676 If case some one of you would fly from us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 267735 That there’s no hoped-for mercy with the brothers
FTLNLINEFTLN 2678 More than with ruthless waves, with sands and rocks.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2679 Why, courage then! What cannot be avoided
FTLNLINEFTLN 2680 ’Twere childish weakness to lament or fear.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2681 Methinks a woman of this valiant spirit
FTLNLINEFTLN 268240 Should, if a coward heard her speak these words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2683 Infuse his breast with magnanimity
FTLNLINEFTLN 2684 And make him, naked, foil a man-at-arms.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2686 For did I but suspect a fearful man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 268745 He should have leave to go away betimes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2688 Lest in our need he might infect another
FTLNLINEFTLN 2689 And make him of like spirit to himself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2690 If any such be here, as God forbid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2691 Let him depart before we need his help.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 269250 Women and children of so high a courage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2693 And warriors faint? Why, ’twere perpetual shame!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2694 O, brave young prince, thy famous grandfather
FTLNLINEFTLN 2695 Doth live again in thee. Long mayst thou live
FTLNLINEFTLN 2696 To bear his image and renew his glories!
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 269755 And he that will not fight for such a hope,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2698 Go home to bed and, like the owl by day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2699 If he arise, be mocked and wondered at.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2700 Thanks, gentle Somerset.—Sweet Oxford, thanks.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2701 And take his thanks that yet hath nothing else.
SDEnter a Messenger.
MESSENGER
FTLNLINEFTLN 270260 Prepare you, lords, for Edward is at hand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2703 Ready to fight. Therefore be resolute.SD
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2704 I thought no less. It is his policy
FTLNLINEFTLN 2705 To haste thus fast to find us unprovided.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2706 But he’s deceived. We are in readiness.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 270765 This cheers my heart to see your forwardness.
OXFORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2708 Here pitch our battle; hence we will not budge.
Clarence, and Soldiers,
KING EDWARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2709 Brave followers, yonder stands the thorny wood
FTLNLINEFTLN 2710 Which by the heavens’ assistance and your strength
FTLNLINEFTLN 2711 Must by the roots be hewn up yet ere night.
FTLNLINEFTLN 271270 I need not add more fuel to your fire,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2713 For, well I wot, you blaze to burn them out.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2714 Give signal to the fight, and to it, lords!
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2715 Lords, knights, and gentlemen, what I should say
FTLNLINEFTLN 2716 My tears gainsay, for every word I speak
FTLNLINEFTLN 271775 You see I drink the water of my eye.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2718 Therefore, no more but this: Henry, your sovereign,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2719 Is prisoner to the foe, his state usurped,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2720 His realm a slaughterhouse, his subjects slain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2721 His statutes cancelled and his treasure spent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 272280 And yonder is the wolf that makes this spoil.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2723 You fight in justice. Then, in God’s name, lords,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2724 Be valiant, and give signal to the fight!
SDAlarum, retreat, excursions. They exit.
Clarence,
guarding
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2725 Now here a period of tumultuous broils.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2726 Away with Oxford to Hames Castle straight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2727 For Somerset, off with his guilty head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2728 Go bear them hence. I will not hear them speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 27295 For my part, I’ll not trouble thee with words.
SOMERSET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2730 Nor I, but stoop with patience to my fortune.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2731 So part we sadly in this troublous world
FTLNLINEFTLN 2732 To meet with joy in sweet Jerusalem.
SD
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2733 Is proclamation made that who finds Edward
FTLNLINEFTLN 273410 Shall have a high reward, and he his life?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2735 It is, and lo where youthful Edward comes.
SDEnter Prince
under guard.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2736 Bring forth the gallant; let us hear him speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2737 What, can so young a thorn begin to prick?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2738 Edward, what satisfaction canst thou make
FTLNLINEFTLN 273915 For bearing arms, for stirring up my subjects,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2740 And all the trouble thou hast turned me to?
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2741 Speak like a subject, proud ambitious York.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2742 Suppose that I am now my father’s mouth:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2743 Resign thy chair, and where I stand, kneel thou,
FTLNLINEFTLN 274420 Whilst I propose the selfsame words to thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 2745 Which, traitor, thou wouldst have me answer to.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2746 Ah, that thy father had been so resolved!
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2747 That you might still have worn the petticoat
FTLNLINEFTLN 2748 And ne’er have stol’n the breech from Lancaster.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 274925 Let Aesop fable in a winter’s night;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2750 His currish riddles sorts not with this place.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2751 By heaven, brat, I’ll plague you for that word.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2752 Ay, thou wast born to be a plague to men.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2753 For God’s sake, take away this captive scold.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 275430 Nay, take away this scolding crookback, rather.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2755 Peace, willful boy, or I will charm your tongue.
CLARENCESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2756 Untutored lad, thou art too malapert.
PRINCE EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2757 I know my duty. You are all undutiful.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2758 Lascivious Edward, and thou perjured George,
FTLNLINEFTLN 275935 And thou misshapen Dick, I tell you all
FTLNLINEFTLN 2760 I am your better, traitors as you are,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2761 And thou usurp’st my father’s right and mine.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2762 Take that, the likeness of this railer here!SDStabs him.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2763 Sprawl’st thou? Take that to end thy agony!
SDRichard stabs him.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 276440 And there’s for twitting me with perjury.
SDClarence stabs him.
QUEEN MARGARET FTLNLINEFTLN 2765O, kill me too!
RICHARD FTLNLINEFTLN 2766Marry, and shall.SDOffers to kill her.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2767 Hold, Richard, hold, for we have done too much.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2768 Why should she live to fill the world with words?
SD
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 276945 What, doth she swoon? Use means for her recovery.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2770 Clarence, excuse me to the King my brother.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2771 I’ll hence to London on a serious matter.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2772 Ere you come there, be sure to hear some news.
CLARENCE FTLNLINEFTLN 2773What? What?
RICHARD FTLNLINEFTLN 277450
QUEEN MARGARETSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2775 O Ned, sweet Ned, speak to thy mother, boy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2776 Canst thou not speak? O traitors, murderers!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2777 They that stabbed Caesar shed no blood at all,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2778 Did not offend, nor were not worthy blame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 277955 If this foul deed were by to equal it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2780 He was a man; this, in respect, a child,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2781 And men ne’er spend their fury on a child.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2782 What’s worse than murderer, that I may name it?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2783 No, no, my heart will burst an if I speak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 278460 And I will speak, that so my heart may burst.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2785 Butchers and villains, bloody cannibals,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2786 How sweet a plant have you untimely cropped!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2787 You have no children, butchers. If you had,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2788 The thought of them would have stirred up remorse.
FTLNLINEFTLN 278965 But if you ever chance to have a child,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2790 Look in his youth to have him so cut off
FTLNLINEFTLN 2791 As, deathsmen, you have rid this sweet young prince.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2792 Away with her. Go bear her hence perforce.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2793 Nay, never bear me hence! Dispatch me here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 279470 Here sheathe thy sword; I’ll pardon thee my death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2795 What, wilt thou not?—Then, Clarence, do it thou.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2796 By heaven, I will not do thee so much ease.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2797 Good Clarence, do! Sweet Clarence, do thou do it.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2798 Didst thou not hear me swear I would not do it?
FTLNLINEFTLN 279975 Ay, but thou usest to forswear thyself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2800 ’Twas sin before, but now ’tis charity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2801 What, wilt thou not? Where is that devil’s butcher,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2802 Richard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2803 Hard-favored Richard? Richard, where art thou?
FTLNLINEFTLN 280480 Thou art not here. Murder is thy alms-deed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2805 Petitioners for blood thou ne’er putt’st back.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2806 Away, I say!SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2807 hence.
QUEEN MARGARET
FTLNLINEFTLN 2808 So come to you and yours as to this prince!
SDQueen
Soldiers carry off Prince Edward’s body.
KING EDWARD FTLNLINEFTLN 280985Where’s Richard gone?
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2810 To London all in post, and, as I guess,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2811 To make a bloody supper in the Tower.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2812 He’s sudden if a thing comes in his head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2813 Now march we hence. Discharge the common sort
FTLNLINEFTLN 281490 With pay and thanks, and let’s away to London
FTLNLINEFTLN 2815 And see our gentle queen how well she fares.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2816 By this I hope she hath a son for me.
SD
and Richard
with the Lieutenant
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2817 Good day, my lord. What, at your book so hard?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2818 Ay, my good lord—“my lord,” I should say rather.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2819 ’Tis sin to flatter; “good” was little better:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2820 “Good Gloucester” and “good devil” were alike,
FTLNLINEFTLN 28215 And both preposterous: therefore, not “good lord.”
RICHARDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2822 Sirrah, leave us to ourselves; we must confer.
SD
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2823 So flies the reckless shepherd from the wolf;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2824 So first the harmless sheep doth yield his fleece
FTLNLINEFTLN 2825 And next his throat unto the butcher’s knife.
FTLNLINEFTLN 282610 What scene of death hath Roscius now to act?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2827 Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2828 The thief doth fear each bush an officer.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2829 The bird that hath been limèd in a bush,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2830 With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush;
FTLNLINEFTLN 283115 And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2832 Have now the fatal object in my eye
FTLNLINEFTLN 2833 Where my poor young was limed, was caught, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2834 killed.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2835 Why, what a peevish fool was that of Crete
FTLNLINEFTLN 283620 That taught his son the office of a fowl!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2837 And yet, for all his wings, the fool was drowned.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2838 I Daedalus, my poor boy Icarus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2839 Thy father Minos, that denied our course;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2840 The sun that seared the wings of my sweet boy
FTLNLINEFTLN 284125 Thy brother Edward, and thyself the sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 2842 Whose envious gulf did swallow up his life.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2843 Ah, kill me with thy weapon, not with words!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2844 My breast can better brook thy dagger’s point
FTLNLINEFTLN 284630 But wherefore dost thou come? Is ’t for my life?
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2847 Think’st thou I am an executioner?
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2848 A persecutor I am sure thou art.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2849 If murdering innocents be executing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2850 Why, then, thou art an executioner.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 285135 Thy son I killed for his presumption.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 2852 Hadst thou been killed when first thou didst presume,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2853 Thou hadst not lived to kill a son of mine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2854 And thus I prophesy: that many a thousand
FTLNLINEFTLN 2855 Which now mistrust no parcel of my fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 285640 And many an old man’s sigh, and many a widow’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 2857 And many an orphan’s water-standing eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2858 Men for their sons, wives for their husbands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2859 Orphans for their parents’ timeless death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2860 Shall rue the hour that ever thou wast born.
FTLNLINEFTLN 286145 The owl shrieked at thy birth, an evil sign;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2862 The night-crow cried, aboding luckless time;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2863 Dogs howled, and hideous tempest shook down trees;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2864 The raven rooked her on the chimney’s top;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2865 And chatt’ring pies in dismal discords sung;
FTLNLINEFTLN 286650 Thy mother felt more than a mother’s pain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2867 And yet brought forth less than a mother’s hope:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2868 To wit, an indigested and deformèd lump,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2869 Not like the fruit of such a goodly tree.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2870 Teeth hadst thou in thy head when thou wast born
FTLNLINEFTLN 287155 To signify thou cam’st to bite the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2872 And if the rest be true which I have heard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2873 Thou cam’st—
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2874 I’ll hear no more. Die, prophet, in thy speech;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2875 For this amongst the rest was I ordained.
KING HENRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 287660 Ay, and for much more slaughter after this.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2877 O God, forgive my sins, and pardon thee.SDDies.
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2878 What, will the aspiring blood of Lancaster
FTLNLINEFTLN 2879 Sink in the ground? I thought it would have mounted.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2880 See how my sword weeps for the poor king’s death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 288165 O, may such purple tears be always shed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2882 From those that wish the downfall of our house.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2883 If any spark of life be yet remaining,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2884 Down, down to hell, and say I sent thee thither—
SDStabs him again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2885 I that have neither pity, love, nor fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 288670 Indeed, ’tis true that Henry told me of,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2887 For I have often heard my mother say
FTLNLINEFTLN 2888 I came into the world with my legs forward.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2889 Had I not reason, think you, to make haste
FTLNLINEFTLN 2890 And seek their ruin that usurped our right?
FTLNLINEFTLN 289175 The midwife wondered, and the women cried
FTLNLINEFTLN 2892 “O Jesus bless us, he is born with teeth!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 2893 And so I was, which plainly signified
FTLNLINEFTLN 2894 That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2895 Then, since the heavens have shaped my body so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 289680 Let hell make crook’d my mind to answer it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2897 I have no brother, I am like no brother;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2898 And this word “love,” which graybeards call divine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2899 Be resident in men like one another
FTLNLINEFTLN 2900 And not in me. I am myself alone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 290185 Clarence, beware; thou keep’st me from the light,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2902 But I will sort a pitchy day for thee;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2903 For I will buzz abroad such prophecies
FTLNLINEFTLN 2904 That Edward shall be fearful of his life;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2905 And then to purge his fear, I’ll be thy death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 290690 King Henry and the Prince his son are gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2908 Counting myself but bad till I be best.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2909 I’ll throw thy body in another room,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2910 And triumph, Henry, in thy day of doom.
SDHe exits,
Clarence, Richard
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2911 Once more we sit in England’s royal throne,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2912 Repurchased with the blood of enemies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2913 What valiant foemen, like to autumn’s corn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2914 Have we mowed down in tops of all their pride!
FTLNLINEFTLN 29155 Three dukes of Somerset, threefold
FTLNLINEFTLN 2916 For hardy and undoubted champions;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2917 Two Cliffords, as the father and the son;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2918 And two Northumberlands; two braver men
FTLNLINEFTLN 2919 Ne’er spurred their coursers at the trumpet’s sound.
FTLNLINEFTLN 292010 With them the two brave bears, Warwick and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2921 Montague,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2922 That in their chains fettered the kingly lion
FTLNLINEFTLN 2923 And made the forest tremble when they roared.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2924 Thus have we swept suspicion from our seat
FTLNLINEFTLN 292515 And made our footstool of security.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2926 Come hither, Bess, and let me kiss my boy.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2927 Young Ned, for thee, thine uncles and myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 2928 Have in our armors watched the winter’s night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2929 Went all afoot in summer’s scalding heat,
FTLNLINEFTLN 293020 That thou mightst repossess the crown in peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2931 And of our labors thou shalt reap the gain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2932 I’ll blast his harvest, if your head were laid;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2933 For yet I am not looked on in the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2934 This shoulder was ordained so thick to heave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 293525 And heave it shall some weight or break my back.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2936 Work thou the way and that shalt execute.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2937 Clarence and Gloucester, love my lovely queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2938 And kiss your princely nephew, brothers both.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2939 The duty that I owe unto your Majesty
FTLNLINEFTLN 294030 I seal upon the lips of this sweet babe.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2941 Thanks,
RICHARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2942 And that I love the tree from whence thou sprang’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2943 Witness the loving kiss I give the fruit.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2944 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 294535 And cried “All hail!” whenas he meant all harm.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2946 Now am I seated as my soul delights,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2947 Having my country’s peace and brothers’ loves.
CLARENCE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2948 What will your Grace have done with Margaret?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2949 Reignier, her father, to the King of France
FTLNLINEFTLN 295040 Hath pawned the Sicils and Jerusalem,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2951 And hither have they sent it for her ransom.
KING EDWARD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2952 Away with her, and waft her hence to France.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2953 And now what rests but that we spend the time
FTLNLINEFTLN 2954 With stately triumphs, mirthful comic shows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 295545 Such as befits the pleasure of the court?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2956 Sound drums and trumpets! Farewell, sour annoy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2957 For here I hope begins our lasting joy.
SD
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