ACT I. [SCENE I. London. An ante-chamber in the King's palace. Enter the ARCHBISHOP OF CANTERBURY, and the BISHOP OF ELY. Cant. My lord, I'll tell you; that self1 bill is urg'd, Which in th' eleventh year of the last king's reign Ely. But how, my lord, shall we resist it now? against us, 10 We lose the better half of our possession: A thousand pounds by th' year: thus runs the bill. Ely. This would drink deep. 21 "T would drink the cup and all. Ely. But what prevention? Cant. The king is full of grace and fair regard. Ely. And a true lover of the holy church. Cant. The courses of his youth promis'd it not. The breath no sooner left his father's body, But that his wildness, mortifi'd in him, Seem'd to die too; yea, at that very moment Consideration, like an angel, came And whipp'd th' offending Adam out of him, T envelope and contain celestial spirits. 1 Self, same. 2 Was like, was likely to pass 3 Scambling, scrambling, turbulent. 4 Lazars, diseased beggars or lepers. 5 Mortif'd, destroyed, killed. 30 Ely. 39/ We are blessed in the change. Any retirement, any sequestration 50 SCENE II. The same. A room of state in the King's palace. Trumpets.-KING HENRY on throne, GLOUCESTER, BEDFORD, EXETER, WARWICK, WESTMORELAND, Lords, Officers, and Attendants discovered. King. Where is my gracious Lord of Canterbury? Exe. Not here in presence. Send for him, good uncle. West. Shall we call in th' ambassador, my liege? King. Not yet, my cousin: we would be resolv'd,2 Before we hear him, of some things of weight That task our thoughts, concerning us and France. 10 My learned lord, we pray you to proceed [And justly and religiously unfold Why the law Salique that they have in France Or should, or should not, bar us in our claim:] And God forbid, my dear and faithful lord, That you should fashion, wrest, or bow your reading, Or nicely] charge your understanding soul With opening titles miscreate, whose right Suits not in native colours with the truth; For God doth know how many now in health Shall drop their blood in approbation3 Of what your reverence shall incite us to. 20 Therefore take heed how you impawn1 our The founder of this law and female bar. 42 Where Charles the Great,1 having subdu'd the 50 There left behind and settl'd certain French; 61 81 That fair Queen Isabel, his grandmother, By the which marriage the line of Charles the Was re-united to the crown of France. To hold in right and title of the female: King.] May I with right and conscience) make this claim? Cant. The sin upon my head, dread sovereign! 99 For in the book of Numbers is it writ, From whom you claim; invoke his warlike spirit, And your great-uncle's, Edward the Black [Who on the French ground play'd a tragedy, 110 Ely. Awake remembrance of these valiant dead 6 [And with your puissant arm renew their feats. You are their heir; you sit upon their throne; ]{ The blood and courage that renowned them 5 Lineal of, in direct descent from. 6 Unwind your bloody flag, unfurl your battle pennon or banner. 7 Great grandsire, i.e. Edward III. Runs in your veins; and my thrice-puissant liege Is in the very May-morn of his youth, 120 Ripe for exploits and mighty enterprises. Exe. Your brother kings and monarchs of the earth Do all expect that you should rouse yourself, As did the former lions of your blood. West. They know your grace hath cause and means and might; So hath your highness; never king of England Had nobles richer and more loyal subjects, Whose hearts have left their bodies here in England And lie pavilion'd in the fields of France. Cant. O, let their bodies follow, my dear liege, 130 160 For hear her but exampl'd by herself: 13 170 Make boot upon1 the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent royal of their emperor: 195 The poor mechanic porters crowding in 200 King. But, tell the Dauphin, I will keep my state, 220 Let us be worried and our nation lose [Exeunt some Lords and Attendants. Now are we well resolv'd; and, by God's help, And yours, the noble sinews of our power, France being ours, we'll bend it to our awe, Or break it all to pieces: [or there we'll sit, Ruling in large and ample empery1 O'er France and all her almost kingly dukedoms, Or lay these bones in an unworthy urn, Tombless, with no remembrance over them: 4 Empery, dominion. |