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Enter
WARWICK, wearing the red rose, the
MAYOR
OF
COVENTRY, two
MESSENGERS, and
OTHERS, upon the walls.
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Enter
WARWICK, wearing the red rose, the
MAYOR
OF
COVENTRY, two
MESSENGERS, and
OTHERS, upon the walls.
|
WARWICK
Where is the post that came from valiant Oxford?— How far hence is thy lord, mine honest fellow?
|
WARWICK
Where is the post that came from valiant Oxford?— How far hence is thy lord, mine honest fellow?
|
FIRST MESSENGER
By this at Dunsmore, marching hitherward.
He exits.
|
FIRST MESSENGER
By this at Dunsmore, marching hitherward.
He exits.
|
WARWICK
How far off is our brother Montague? 5
Where is the post that came from Montague? |
WARWICK
How far off is our brother Montague? 5
Where is the post that came from Montague? |
SECOND MESSENGER
By this at Daintry, with a puissant troop.
He exits.
Enter, upon the walls,
SOMERVILLE wearing the red rose.
|
SECOND MESSENGER
By this at Daintry, with a puissant troop.
He exits.
Enter, upon the walls,
SOMERVILLE wearing the red rose.
|
WARWICK
Say, Somerville, what says my loving son? And, by thy guess, how nigh is Clarence now?
|
WARWICK
Say, Somerville, what says my loving son? And, by thy guess, how nigh is Clarence now?
|
SOMERVILLE
At Southam I did leave him with his forces 10
And do expect him here some two hours hence.
Drum offstage.
|
SOMERVILLE
At Southam I did leave him with his forces 10
And do expect him here some two hours hence.
Drum offstage.
|
WARWICK
Then Clarence is at hand; I hear his drum.
|
WARWICK
Then Clarence is at hand; I hear his drum.
|
SOMERVILLE
It is not his, my lord; here Southam lies. The drum your Honor hears marcheth from Warwick.
|
SOMERVILLE
It is not his, my lord; here Southam lies. The drum your Honor hears marcheth from Warwick.
|
WARWICK
Who should that be? Belike unlooked-for friends.
|
WARWICK
Who should that be? Belike unlooked-for friends.
|
SOMERVILLE
15
They are at hand, and you shall quickly know.
March. Flourish. Enter below,
KING EDWARD,
RICHARD, and
SOLDIERS, including a
TRUMPETER, all wearing the white rose
.
|
SOMERVILLE
15
They are at hand, and you shall quickly know.
March. Flourish. Enter below,
KING EDWARD,
RICHARD, and
SOLDIERS, including a
TRUMPETER, all wearing the white rose
.
|
KING EDWARD
Go, Trumpet, to the walls, and sound a parley.
|
KING EDWARD
Go, Trumpet, to the walls, and sound a parley.
|
RICHARD
See how the surly Warwick mans the wall.
|
RICHARD
See how the surly Warwick mans the wall.
|
WARWICK
O unbid spite, is sportful Edward come? Where slept our scouts, or how are they seduced, 20
That we could hear no news of his repair? |
WARWICK
O unbid spite, is sportful Edward come? Where slept our scouts, or how are they seduced, 20
That we could hear no news of his repair? |
KING EDWARD
Now, Warwick, wilt thou ope the city gates, Speak gentle words, and humbly bend thy knee? Call Edward king, and at his hands beg mercy, And he shall pardon thee these outrages.
|
KING EDWARD
Now, Warwick, wilt thou ope the city gates, Speak gentle words, and humbly bend thy knee? Call Edward king, and at his hands beg mercy, And he shall pardon thee these outrages.
|
WARWICK
25
Nay, rather wilt thou draw thy forces hence,Confess who set thee up and plucked thee down, Call Warwick patron, and be penitent, And thou shalt still remain the Duke of York.
|
WARWICK
25
Nay, rather wilt thou draw thy forces hence,Confess who set thee up and plucked thee down, Call Warwick patron, and be penitent, And thou shalt still remain the Duke of York.
|
RICHARD
I thought at least he would have said “the King.” 30
Or did he make the jest against his will? |
RICHARD
I thought at least he would have said “the King.” 30
Or did he make the jest against his will? |
WARWICK
Is not a dukedom, sir, a goodly gift?
|
WARWICK
Is not a dukedom, sir, a goodly gift?
|
RICHARD
Ay, by my faith, for a poor earl to give. I’ll do thee service for so good a gift.
|
RICHARD
Ay, by my faith, for a poor earl to give. I’ll do thee service for so good a gift.
|
WARWICK
’Twas I that gave the kingdom to thy brother.
|
WARWICK
’Twas I that gave the kingdom to thy brother.
|
KING EDWARD
35
Why, then, ’tis mine, if but by Warwick’s gift. |
KING EDWARD
35
Why, then, ’tis mine, if but by Warwick’s gift. |
WARWICK
Thou art no Atlas for so great a weight; And, weakling, Warwick takes his gift again, And Henry is my king, Warwick his subject.
|
WARWICK
Thou art no Atlas for so great a weight; And, weakling, Warwick takes his gift again, And Henry is my king, Warwick his subject.
|
KING EDWARD
But Warwick’s king is Edward’s prisoner. 40
And, gallant Warwick, do but answer this:What is the body when the head is off?
|
KING EDWARD
But Warwick’s king is Edward’s prisoner. 40
And, gallant Warwick, do but answer this:What is the body when the head is off?
|
RICHARD
Alas, that Warwick had no more forecast, But whiles he thought to steal the single ten, The King was slyly fingered from the deck. 45
You left poor Henry at the Bishop’s palace,And ten to one you’ll meet him in the Tower.
|
RICHARD
Alas, that Warwick had no more forecast, But whiles he thought to steal the single ten, The King was slyly fingered from the deck. 45
You left poor Henry at the Bishop’s palace,And ten to one you’ll meet him in the Tower.
|
KING EDWARD
’Tis even so; yet you are Warwick still.
|
KING EDWARD
’Tis even so; yet you are Warwick still.
|
RICHARD
Come, Warwick, take the time; kneel down, kneel down. 50
Nay, when? Strike now, or else the iron cools. |
RICHARD
Come, Warwick, take the time; kneel down, kneel down. 50
Nay, when? Strike now, or else the iron cools. |
WARWICK
I had rather chop this hand off at a blow And with the other fling it at thy face Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee.
|
WARWICK
I had rather chop this hand off at a blow And with the other fling it at thy face Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee.
|
KING EDWARD
Sail how thou canst, have wind and tide thy friend, 55
This hand, fast wound about thy coal-black hair,Shall, whiles thy head is warm and new cut off, Write in the dust this sentence with thy blood: “Wind-changing Warwick now can change no more.”
Enter
OXFORD, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
KING EDWARD
Sail how thou canst, have wind and tide thy friend, 55
This hand, fast wound about thy coal-black hair,Shall, whiles thy head is warm and new cut off, Write in the dust this sentence with thy blood: “Wind-changing Warwick now can change no more.”
Enter
OXFORD, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
WARWICK
O, cheerful colors, see where Oxford comes!
|
WARWICK
O, cheerful colors, see where Oxford comes!
|
OXFORD
60
Oxford, Oxford for Lancaster! OXFORD
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
OXFORD
60
Oxford, Oxford for Lancaster! OXFORD
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
RICHARD
The gates are open; let us enter too.
|
RICHARD
The gates are open; let us enter too.
|
KING EDWARD
So other foes may set upon our backs. Stand we in good array, for they no doubt Will issue out again and bid us battle. 65
If not, the city being but of small defense,We’ll quickly rouse the traitors in the same. OXFORD
enters aloft.
|
KING EDWARD
So other foes may set upon our backs. Stand we in good array, for they no doubt Will issue out again and bid us battle. 65
If not, the city being but of small defense,We’ll quickly rouse the traitors in the same. OXFORD
enters aloft.
|
WARWICK
O welcome, Oxford, for we want thy help.
Enter
MONTAGUE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
WARWICK
O welcome, Oxford, for we want thy help.
Enter
MONTAGUE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
MONTAGUE
Montague, Montague for Lancaster!
|
MONTAGUE
Montague, Montague for Lancaster!
|
RICHARD
Thou and thy brother both shall buy this treason 70
Even with the dearest blood your bodies bear! MONTAGUE
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
RICHARD
Thou and thy brother both shall buy this treason 70
Even with the dearest blood your bodies bear! MONTAGUE
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
KING EDWARD
The harder matched, the greater victory. My mind presageth happy gain and conquest.
Enter
SOMERSET, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
KING EDWARD
The harder matched, the greater victory. My mind presageth happy gain and conquest.
Enter
SOMERSET, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
SOMERSET
Somerset, Somerset for Lancaster!
|
SOMERSET
Somerset, Somerset for Lancaster!
|
RICHARD
Two of thy name, both dukes of Somerset, 75
Have sold their lives unto the house of York,And thou shalt be the third, if this sword hold. SOMERSET
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate. Enter
CLARENCE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
RICHARD
Two of thy name, both dukes of Somerset, 75
Have sold their lives unto the house of York,And thou shalt be the third, if this sword hold. SOMERSET
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate. Enter
CLARENCE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
WARWICK
And lo, where George of Clarence sweeps along, Of force enough to bid his brother battle, With whom an upright zeal to right prevails 80
More than the nature of a brother’s love.—Come, Clarence, come; thou wilt, if Warwick call.
|
WARWICK
And lo, where George of Clarence sweeps along, Of force enough to bid his brother battle, With whom an upright zeal to right prevails 80
More than the nature of a brother’s love.—Come, Clarence, come; thou wilt, if Warwick call.
|
CLARENCE
Father of Warwick, know you what this means?
He removes the red rose.
Look, here I throw my infamy at thee.
He throws the rose at
WARWICK
. I will not ruinate my father’s house, 85
Who gave his blood to lime the stones togetherAnd set up Lancaster. Why, trowest thou, Warwick, That Clarence is so harsh, so blunt, unnatural, To bend the fatal instruments of war Against his brother and his lawful king? 90
Perhaps thou wilt object my holy oath.To keep that oath were more impiety Than Jephthah when he sacrificed his daughter. I am so sorry for my trespass made That, to deserve well at my brother’s hands, 95
I here proclaim myself thy mortal foe, With resolution, wheresoe’er I meet thee— As I will meet thee if thou stir abroad— To plague thee for thy foul misleading me. And so, proud-hearted Warwick, I defy thee 100
And to my brother turn my blushing cheeks.—Pardon me, Edward, I will make amends.— And, Richard, do not frown upon my faults, For I will henceforth be no more unconstant.
|
CLARENCE
Father of Warwick, know you what this means?
He removes the red rose.
Look, here I throw my infamy at thee.
He throws the rose at
WARWICK
. I will not ruinate my father’s house, 85
Who gave his blood to lime the stones togetherAnd set up Lancaster. Why, trowest thou, Warwick, That Clarence is so harsh, so blunt, unnatural, To bend the fatal instruments of war Against his brother and his lawful king? 90
Perhaps thou wilt object my holy oath.To keep that oath were more impiety Than Jephthah when he sacrificed his daughter. I am so sorry for my trespass made That, to deserve well at my brother’s hands, 95
I here proclaim myself thy mortal foe, With resolution, wheresoe’er I meet thee— As I will meet thee if thou stir abroad— To plague thee for thy foul misleading me. And so, proud-hearted Warwick, I defy thee 100
And to my brother turn my blushing cheeks.—Pardon me, Edward, I will make amends.— And, Richard, do not frown upon my faults, For I will henceforth be no more unconstant.
|
KING EDWARD
Now, welcome more, and ten times more beloved, 105
Than if thou never hadst deserved our hate. |
KING EDWARD
Now, welcome more, and ten times more beloved, 105
Than if thou never hadst deserved our hate. |
RICHARD
Welcome, good Clarence; this is brother-like.
|
RICHARD
Welcome, good Clarence; this is brother-like.
|
WARWICK
O, passing traitor, perjured and unjust.
|
WARWICK
O, passing traitor, perjured and unjust.
|
KING EDWARD
What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town and fight? Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears?
|
KING EDWARD
What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town and fight? Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears?
|
WARWICK
110
Alas, I am not cooped here for defense.I will away towards Barnet presently And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar’st.
|
WARWICK
110
Alas, I am not cooped here for defense.I will away towards Barnet presently And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar’st.
|
KING EDWARD
Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way.— WARWICK
exits from the walls and descends.
Lords, to the field! Saint George and victory!
They exit. March.
WARWICK and his
COMPANY follows.
|
KING EDWARD
Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way.— WARWICK
exits from the walls and descends.
Lords, to the field! Saint George and victory!
They exit. March.
WARWICK and his
COMPANY follows.
|
Original Text |
Modern Text |
Enter
WARWICK, wearing the red rose, the
MAYOR
OF
COVENTRY, two
MESSENGERS, and
OTHERS, upon the walls.
|
Enter
WARWICK, wearing the red rose, the
MAYOR
OF
COVENTRY, two
MESSENGERS, and
OTHERS, upon the walls.
|
WARWICK
Where is the post that came from valiant Oxford?— How far hence is thy lord, mine honest fellow?
|
WARWICK
Where is the post that came from valiant Oxford?— How far hence is thy lord, mine honest fellow?
|
FIRST MESSENGER
By this at Dunsmore, marching hitherward.
He exits.
|
FIRST MESSENGER
By this at Dunsmore, marching hitherward.
He exits.
|
WARWICK
How far off is our brother Montague? 5
Where is the post that came from Montague? |
WARWICK
How far off is our brother Montague? 5
Where is the post that came from Montague? |
SECOND MESSENGER
By this at Daintry, with a puissant troop.
He exits.
Enter, upon the walls,
SOMERVILLE wearing the red rose.
|
SECOND MESSENGER
By this at Daintry, with a puissant troop.
He exits.
Enter, upon the walls,
SOMERVILLE wearing the red rose.
|
WARWICK
Say, Somerville, what says my loving son? And, by thy guess, how nigh is Clarence now?
|
WARWICK
Say, Somerville, what says my loving son? And, by thy guess, how nigh is Clarence now?
|
SOMERVILLE
At Southam I did leave him with his forces 10
And do expect him here some two hours hence.
Drum offstage.
|
SOMERVILLE
At Southam I did leave him with his forces 10
And do expect him here some two hours hence.
Drum offstage.
|
WARWICK
Then Clarence is at hand; I hear his drum.
|
WARWICK
Then Clarence is at hand; I hear his drum.
|
SOMERVILLE
It is not his, my lord; here Southam lies. The drum your Honor hears marcheth from Warwick.
|
SOMERVILLE
It is not his, my lord; here Southam lies. The drum your Honor hears marcheth from Warwick.
|
WARWICK
Who should that be? Belike unlooked-for friends.
|
WARWICK
Who should that be? Belike unlooked-for friends.
|
SOMERVILLE
15
They are at hand, and you shall quickly know.
March. Flourish. Enter below,
KING EDWARD,
RICHARD, and
SOLDIERS, including a
TRUMPETER, all wearing the white rose
.
|
SOMERVILLE
15
They are at hand, and you shall quickly know.
March. Flourish. Enter below,
KING EDWARD,
RICHARD, and
SOLDIERS, including a
TRUMPETER, all wearing the white rose
.
|
KING EDWARD
Go, Trumpet, to the walls, and sound a parley.
|
KING EDWARD
Go, Trumpet, to the walls, and sound a parley.
|
RICHARD
See how the surly Warwick mans the wall.
|
RICHARD
See how the surly Warwick mans the wall.
|
WARWICK
O unbid spite, is sportful Edward come? Where slept our scouts, or how are they seduced, 20
That we could hear no news of his repair? |
WARWICK
O unbid spite, is sportful Edward come? Where slept our scouts, or how are they seduced, 20
That we could hear no news of his repair? |
KING EDWARD
Now, Warwick, wilt thou ope the city gates, Speak gentle words, and humbly bend thy knee? Call Edward king, and at his hands beg mercy, And he shall pardon thee these outrages.
|
KING EDWARD
Now, Warwick, wilt thou ope the city gates, Speak gentle words, and humbly bend thy knee? Call Edward king, and at his hands beg mercy, And he shall pardon thee these outrages.
|
WARWICK
25
Nay, rather wilt thou draw thy forces hence,Confess who set thee up and plucked thee down, Call Warwick patron, and be penitent, And thou shalt still remain the Duke of York.
|
WARWICK
25
Nay, rather wilt thou draw thy forces hence,Confess who set thee up and plucked thee down, Call Warwick patron, and be penitent, And thou shalt still remain the Duke of York.
|
RICHARD
I thought at least he would have said “the King.” 30
Or did he make the jest against his will? |
RICHARD
I thought at least he would have said “the King.” 30
Or did he make the jest against his will? |
WARWICK
Is not a dukedom, sir, a goodly gift?
|
WARWICK
Is not a dukedom, sir, a goodly gift?
|
RICHARD
Ay, by my faith, for a poor earl to give. I’ll do thee service for so good a gift.
|
RICHARD
Ay, by my faith, for a poor earl to give. I’ll do thee service for so good a gift.
|
WARWICK
’Twas I that gave the kingdom to thy brother.
|
WARWICK
’Twas I that gave the kingdom to thy brother.
|
KING EDWARD
35
Why, then, ’tis mine, if but by Warwick’s gift. |
KING EDWARD
35
Why, then, ’tis mine, if but by Warwick’s gift. |
WARWICK
Thou art no Atlas for so great a weight; And, weakling, Warwick takes his gift again, And Henry is my king, Warwick his subject.
|
WARWICK
Thou art no Atlas for so great a weight; And, weakling, Warwick takes his gift again, And Henry is my king, Warwick his subject.
|
KING EDWARD
But Warwick’s king is Edward’s prisoner. 40
And, gallant Warwick, do but answer this:What is the body when the head is off?
|
KING EDWARD
But Warwick’s king is Edward’s prisoner. 40
And, gallant Warwick, do but answer this:What is the body when the head is off?
|
RICHARD
Alas, that Warwick had no more forecast, But whiles he thought to steal the single ten, The King was slyly fingered from the deck. 45
You left poor Henry at the Bishop’s palace,And ten to one you’ll meet him in the Tower.
|
RICHARD
Alas, that Warwick had no more forecast, But whiles he thought to steal the single ten, The King was slyly fingered from the deck. 45
You left poor Henry at the Bishop’s palace,And ten to one you’ll meet him in the Tower.
|
KING EDWARD
’Tis even so; yet you are Warwick still.
|
KING EDWARD
’Tis even so; yet you are Warwick still.
|
RICHARD
Come, Warwick, take the time; kneel down, kneel down. 50
Nay, when? Strike now, or else the iron cools. |
RICHARD
Come, Warwick, take the time; kneel down, kneel down. 50
Nay, when? Strike now, or else the iron cools. |
WARWICK
I had rather chop this hand off at a blow And with the other fling it at thy face Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee.
|
WARWICK
I had rather chop this hand off at a blow And with the other fling it at thy face Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee.
|
KING EDWARD
Sail how thou canst, have wind and tide thy friend, 55
This hand, fast wound about thy coal-black hair,Shall, whiles thy head is warm and new cut off, Write in the dust this sentence with thy blood: “Wind-changing Warwick now can change no more.”
Enter
OXFORD, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
KING EDWARD
Sail how thou canst, have wind and tide thy friend, 55
This hand, fast wound about thy coal-black hair,Shall, whiles thy head is warm and new cut off, Write in the dust this sentence with thy blood: “Wind-changing Warwick now can change no more.”
Enter
OXFORD, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
WARWICK
O, cheerful colors, see where Oxford comes!
|
WARWICK
O, cheerful colors, see where Oxford comes!
|
OXFORD
60
Oxford, Oxford for Lancaster! OXFORD
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
OXFORD
60
Oxford, Oxford for Lancaster! OXFORD
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
RICHARD
The gates are open; let us enter too.
|
RICHARD
The gates are open; let us enter too.
|
KING EDWARD
So other foes may set upon our backs. Stand we in good array, for they no doubt Will issue out again and bid us battle. 65
If not, the city being but of small defense,We’ll quickly rouse the traitors in the same. OXFORD
enters aloft.
|
KING EDWARD
So other foes may set upon our backs. Stand we in good array, for they no doubt Will issue out again and bid us battle. 65
If not, the city being but of small defense,We’ll quickly rouse the traitors in the same. OXFORD
enters aloft.
|
WARWICK
O welcome, Oxford, for we want thy help.
Enter
MONTAGUE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
WARWICK
O welcome, Oxford, for we want thy help.
Enter
MONTAGUE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
MONTAGUE
Montague, Montague for Lancaster!
|
MONTAGUE
Montague, Montague for Lancaster!
|
RICHARD
Thou and thy brother both shall buy this treason 70
Even with the dearest blood your bodies bear! MONTAGUE
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
RICHARD
Thou and thy brother both shall buy this treason 70
Even with the dearest blood your bodies bear! MONTAGUE
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate.
|
KING EDWARD
The harder matched, the greater victory. My mind presageth happy gain and conquest.
Enter
SOMERSET, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
KING EDWARD
The harder matched, the greater victory. My mind presageth happy gain and conquest.
Enter
SOMERSET, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
SOMERSET
Somerset, Somerset for Lancaster!
|
SOMERSET
Somerset, Somerset for Lancaster!
|
RICHARD
Two of thy name, both dukes of Somerset, 75
Have sold their lives unto the house of York,And thou shalt be the third, if this sword hold. SOMERSET
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate. Enter
CLARENCE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
RICHARD
Two of thy name, both dukes of Somerset, 75
Have sold their lives unto the house of York,And thou shalt be the third, if this sword hold. SOMERSET
and his
TROOPS exit as through a city gate. Enter
CLARENCE, below, wearing the red rose, with
SOLDIERS,
DRUM and
COLORS.
|
WARWICK
And lo, where George of Clarence sweeps along, Of force enough to bid his brother battle, With whom an upright zeal to right prevails 80
More than the nature of a brother’s love.—Come, Clarence, come; thou wilt, if Warwick call.
|
WARWICK
And lo, where George of Clarence sweeps along, Of force enough to bid his brother battle, With whom an upright zeal to right prevails 80
More than the nature of a brother’s love.—Come, Clarence, come; thou wilt, if Warwick call.
|
CLARENCE
Father of Warwick, know you what this means?
He removes the red rose.
Look, here I throw my infamy at thee.
He throws the rose at
WARWICK
. I will not ruinate my father’s house, 85
Who gave his blood to lime the stones togetherAnd set up Lancaster. Why, trowest thou, Warwick, That Clarence is so harsh, so blunt, unnatural, To bend the fatal instruments of war Against his brother and his lawful king? 90
Perhaps thou wilt object my holy oath.To keep that oath were more impiety Than Jephthah when he sacrificed his daughter. I am so sorry for my trespass made That, to deserve well at my brother’s hands, 95
I here proclaim myself thy mortal foe, With resolution, wheresoe’er I meet thee— As I will meet thee if thou stir abroad— To plague thee for thy foul misleading me. And so, proud-hearted Warwick, I defy thee 100
And to my brother turn my blushing cheeks.—Pardon me, Edward, I will make amends.— And, Richard, do not frown upon my faults, For I will henceforth be no more unconstant.
|
CLARENCE
Father of Warwick, know you what this means?
He removes the red rose.
Look, here I throw my infamy at thee.
He throws the rose at
WARWICK
. I will not ruinate my father’s house, 85
Who gave his blood to lime the stones togetherAnd set up Lancaster. Why, trowest thou, Warwick, That Clarence is so harsh, so blunt, unnatural, To bend the fatal instruments of war Against his brother and his lawful king? 90
Perhaps thou wilt object my holy oath.To keep that oath were more impiety Than Jephthah when he sacrificed his daughter. I am so sorry for my trespass made That, to deserve well at my brother’s hands, 95
I here proclaim myself thy mortal foe, With resolution, wheresoe’er I meet thee— As I will meet thee if thou stir abroad— To plague thee for thy foul misleading me. And so, proud-hearted Warwick, I defy thee 100
And to my brother turn my blushing cheeks.—Pardon me, Edward, I will make amends.— And, Richard, do not frown upon my faults, For I will henceforth be no more unconstant.
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KING EDWARD
Now, welcome more, and ten times more beloved, 105
Than if thou never hadst deserved our hate. |
KING EDWARD
Now, welcome more, and ten times more beloved, 105
Than if thou never hadst deserved our hate. |
RICHARD
Welcome, good Clarence; this is brother-like.
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RICHARD
Welcome, good Clarence; this is brother-like.
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WARWICK
O, passing traitor, perjured and unjust.
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WARWICK
O, passing traitor, perjured and unjust.
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KING EDWARD
What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town and fight? Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears?
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KING EDWARD
What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town and fight? Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears?
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WARWICK
110
Alas, I am not cooped here for defense.I will away towards Barnet presently And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar’st.
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WARWICK
110
Alas, I am not cooped here for defense.I will away towards Barnet presently And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar’st.
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KING EDWARD
Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way.— WARWICK
exits from the walls and descends.
Lords, to the field! Saint George and victory!
They exit. March.
WARWICK and his
COMPANY follows.
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KING EDWARD
Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way.— WARWICK
exits from the walls and descends.
Lords, to the field! Saint George and victory!
They exit. March.
WARWICK and his
COMPANY follows.
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