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Enter GOWER and FLUELLEN , meeting
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Enter GOWER and FLUELLEN , meeting
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GOWER How now, Captain Fluellen? Come you from the bridge?
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GOWER How now, Captain Fluellen? Come you from the bridge?
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FLUELLEN I assure you, there is very excellent services committed at the bridge.
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FLUELLEN I assure you, there is very excellent services committed at the bridge.
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GOWER Is the duke of Exeter safe?
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GOWER Is the duke of Exeter safe?
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FLUELLEN |
FLUELLEN |
GOWER What do you call him?
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GOWER What do you call him?
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FLUELLEN 15 He is called Aunchient Pistol.
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FLUELLEN He is called Aunchient Pistol.
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GOWER I know him not.
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GOWER I know him not.
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Enter PISTOL
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Enter PISTOL
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FLUELLEN Here is the man.
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FLUELLEN Here is the man.
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PISTOL Captain, I thee beseech to do me favors.
The duke of Exeter doth love thee well.
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PISTOL Captain, I thee beseech to do me favors.
The duke of Exeter doth love thee well.
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FLUELLEN 20 Ay, I praise God, and I have merited some love at his hands.
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FLUELLEN Ay, I praise God, and I have merited some love at his hands.
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PISTOL Bardolph, a soldier firm and sound of heart
And of buxom valor, hath, by cruel Fate
And giddy Fortune’s furious fickle wheel,
That goddess blind
25 That stands upon the rolling restless stone—
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PISTOL Bardolph, a soldier firm and sound of heart
And of buxom valor, hath, by cruel Fate
And giddy Fortune’s furious fickle wheel,
That goddess blind
That stands upon the rolling restless stone—
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FLUELLEN By your patience, Aunchient Pistol, Fortune is painted blind, with a muffler afore her eyes, to signify to you that Fortune is blind; and she is painted also with a wheel to signify to you, which is the moral of it, that she is turning and inconstant, and mutability and variation; and her foot, look you, is fixed upon a spherical stone, which rolls and rolls and rolls. In good truth, the poet makes a most excellent description of it. Fortune is an excellent moral.
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FLUELLEN By your patience, Aunchient Pistol, Fortune is painted blind, with a muffler afore her eyes, to signify to you that Fortune is blind; and she is painted also with a wheel to signify to you, which is the moral of it, that she is turning and inconstant, and mutability and variation; and her foot, look you, is fixed upon a spherical stone, which rolls and rolls and rolls. In good truth, the poet makes a most excellent description of it. Fortune is an excellent moral.
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PISTOL Fortune is Bardolph’s foe and frowns on him,
35 For he hath stolen a pax and hangèd must he be.
A damnèd death!
Let gallows gape for dog, let man go free,
And let not hemp his windpipe suffocate.
But Exeter hath given the doom of death
40 For pax of little price.
Therefore go speak—the duke will hear thy voice—
And let not Bardolph’s vital thread be cut
With edge of penny cord and vile reproach.
Speak, Captain, for his life, and I will thee requite.
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PISTOL Fortune is Bardolph’s foe and frowns on him,
For he hath stolen a pax and hangèd must he be.
A damnèd death!
Let gallows gape for dog, let man go free,
And let not hemp his windpipe suffocate.
But Exeter hath given the doom of death
For pax of little price.
Therefore go speak—the duke will hear thy voice—
And let not Bardolph’s vital thread be cut
With edge of penny cord and vile reproach.
Speak, Captain, for his life, and I will thee requite.
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FLUELLEN 45 Aunchient Pistol, I do partly understand your meaning.
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FLUELLEN Aunchient Pistol, I do partly understand your meaning.
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PISTOL Why then, rejoice therefore.
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PISTOL Why then, rejoice therefore.
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FLUELLEN Certainly, aunchient, it is not a thing to rejoice at, for if, look you, he were my brother, I would desire the duke to use his good pleasure and put him to execution, for discipline ought to be used.
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FLUELLEN Certainly, aunchient, it is not a thing to rejoice at, for if, look you, he were my brother, I would desire the duke to use his good pleasure and put him to execution, for discipline ought to be used.
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PISTOL Die and be damned, and figo for thy friendship!
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PISTOL Die and be damned, and figo for thy friendship!
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FLUELLEN It is well.
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FLUELLEN It is well.
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PISTOL The fig of Spain!
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PISTOL The fig of Spain!
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Exit
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Exit
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FLUELLEN Very good.
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FLUELLEN Very good.
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GOWER |
GOWER |
FLUELLEN I’ll assure you, he uttered as prave words at the pridge as you shall see in a summer’s day. But it is very well; what he has spoke to me, that is well, I warrant you, when time is serve.
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FLUELLEN I’ll assure you, he uttered as prave words at the pridge as you shall see in a summer’s day. But it is very well; what he has spoke to me, that is well, I warrant you, when time is serve.
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GOWER Why, ’tis a gull, a fool, a rogue, that now and then goes to the wars to grace himself at his return into London under the form of a soldier. And such fellows are perfect in the great commanders' names, and they will learn you by rote where services were done—at such and such a sconce, at such a breach, at such a convoy; who came off bravely, who was shot, who disgraced, what terms the enemy stood on. And this they con perfectly in the phrase of war, which they
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GOWER Why, ’tis a gull, a fool, a rogue, that now and then goes to the wars to grace himself at his return into London under the form of a soldier. And such fellows are perfect in the great commanders' names, and they will learn you by rote where services were done—at such and such a sconce, at such a breach, at such a convoy; who came off bravely, who was shot, who disgraced, what terms the enemy stood on. And this they con perfectly in the phrase of war, which they
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trick up with new-tuned oaths; and what a beard of the general’s cut and a horrid suit of the camp will do among foaming bottles and ale-washed wits is wonderful to be thought on. But you must learn to know such slanders of the age, or else you may be marvelously mistook.
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trick up with new-tuned oaths; and what a beard of the general’s cut and a horrid suit of the camp will do among foaming bottles and ale-washed wits is wonderful to be thought on. But you must learn to know such slanders of the age, or else you may be marvelously mistook.
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FLUELLEN I tell you what, Captain Gower. I do perceive he is not the man that he would gladly make show to the world he is. If I find a hole in his coat, I will tell him my mind.
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FLUELLEN I tell you what, Captain Gower. I do perceive he is not the man that he would gladly make show to the world he is. If I find a hole in his coat, I will tell him my mind.
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Drum and colors Enter KING HENRY , GLOUCESTER , and soldiers
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Drum and colors Enter KING HENRY , GLOUCESTER , and soldiers
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Hark you, the king is coming, and I must speak with him from the pridge.—God pless your Majesty.
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Hark you, the king is coming, and I must speak with him from the pridge.—God pless your Majesty.
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KING HENRY How now, Fluellen, cam’st thou from the bridge?
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KING HENRY How now, Fluellen, cam’st thou from the bridge?
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FLUELLEN |
FLUELLEN |
KING HENRY What men have you lost, Fluellen?
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KING HENRY What men have you lost, Fluellen?
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FLUELLEN The perdition of th' athversary hath been very great, reasonable great. Marry, for my part, I think the duke hath lost never a man, but one that is like to be executed for robbing a church, one Bardolph, if your Majesty know the man. His face is all bubukles and whelks and knobs and flames o' fire; and his lips blows at his nose, and it is like a coal of fire, sometimes plue and sometimes red, but his nose is executed, and his fire’s out.
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FLUELLEN The perdition of th' athversary hath been very great, reasonable great. Marry, for my part, I think the duke hath lost never a man, but one that is like to be executed for robbing a church, one Bardolph, if your Majesty know the man. His face is all bubukles and whelks and knobs and flames o' fire; and his lips blows at his nose, and it is like a coal of fire, sometimes plue and sometimes red, but his nose is executed, and his fire’s out.
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KING HENRY We would have all such offenders so cut off, and we give express charge that in our marches through the country there be nothing compelled from the villages, nothing taken but paid for, none of the French upbraided or abused in disdainful language; for when lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner.
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KING HENRY We would have all such offenders so cut off, and we give express charge that in our marches through the country there be nothing compelled from the villages, nothing taken but paid for, none of the French upbraided or abused in disdainful language; for when lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner.
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Tucket Enter MONTJOY
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Tucket Enter MONTJOY
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MONTJOY You know me by my habit.
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MONTJOY You know me by my habit.
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KING HENRY Well then, I know thee. What shall I know of thee?
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KING HENRY Well then, I know thee. What shall I know of thee?
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MONTJOY My master’s mind.
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MONTJOY My master’s mind.
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KING HENRY 105 Unfold it.
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KING HENRY Unfold it.
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MONTJOY Thus says my king: “Say thou to Harry of England, though we seemed dead, we did but sleep. Advantage is a better soldier than rashness. Tell him we could have rebuked him at Harfleur, but that we thought not good to bruise an injury till it were full ripe. Now we speak upon our cue, and our voice is imperial. England shall repent his folly, see his
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MONTJOY Thus says my king: “Say thou to Harry of England, though we seemed dead, we did but sleep. Advantage is a better soldier than rashness. Tell him we could have rebuked him at Harfleur, but that we thought not good to bruise an injury till it were full ripe. Now we speak upon our cue, and our voice is imperial. England shall repent his folly, see his
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weakness, and admire our sufferance. Bid him therefore consider of his ransom, which must proportion the losses we have borne, the subjects we have lost, the disgrace we have digested, which, in weight to reanswer, his pettiness would bow under. For our losses, his exchequer is too poor; for th' effusion of our blood, the muster of his kingdom too faint a number; and for our disgrace, his own person, kneeling at our feet but a weak and worthless satisfaction. To this, add defiance, and tell him, for conclusion, he hath betrayed his followers, whose condemnation is pronounced.” So far my king and master; so much my office.
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weakness, and admire our sufferance. Bid him therefore consider of his ransom, which must proportion the losses we have borne, the subjects we have lost, the disgrace we have digested, which, in weight to reanswer, his pettiness would bow under. For our losses, his exchequer is too poor; for th' effusion of our blood, the muster of his kingdom too faint a number; and for our disgrace, his own person, kneeling at our feet but a weak and worthless satisfaction. To this, add defiance, and tell him, for conclusion, he hath betrayed his followers, whose condemnation is pronounced.” So far my king and master; so much my office.
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KING HENRY What is thy name? I know thy quality.
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KING HENRY What is thy name? I know thy quality.
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MONTJOY 125 Montjoy.
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MONTJOY Montjoy.
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KING HENRY Thou dost thy office fairly. Turn thee back,
And tell thy king I do not seek him now
But could be willing to march on to Calais
Without impeachment, for, to say the sooth,
130 Though ’tis no wisdom to confess so much
Unto an enemy of craft and vantage,
My people are with sickness much enfeebled,
My numbers lessened, and those few I have
Almost no better than so many French,
135 Who when they were in health, I tell thee, herald,
I thought upon one pair of English legs
Did march three Frenchmen. Yet, forgive me, God,
That I do brag thus. This your air of France
Hath blown that vice in me. I must repent.
140 Go therefore, tell thy master: here I am.
My ransom is this frail and worthless trunk,
My army but a weak and sickly guard,
Yet, God before, tell him we will come on
Though France himself and such another neighbor
145 Stand in our way. There’s for thy labor, Montjoy.
Go bid thy master well advise himself:
If we may pass, we will; if we be hindered,
We shall your tawny ground with your red blood
Discolor. And so, Montjoy, fare you well.
150 The sum of all our answer is but this:
We would not seek a battle as we are,
Nor, as we are, we say we will not shun it.
So tell your master.
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KING HENRY Thou dost thy office fairly. Turn thee back,
And tell thy king I do not seek him now
But could be willing to march on to Calais
Without impeachment, for, to say the sooth,
Though ’tis no wisdom to confess so much
Unto an enemy of craft and vantage,
My people are with sickness much enfeebled,
My numbers lessened, and those few I have
Almost no better than so many French,
Who when they were in health, I tell thee, herald,
I thought upon one pair of English legs
Did march three Frenchmen. Yet, forgive me, God,
That I do brag thus. This your air of France
Hath blown that vice in me. I must repent.
Go therefore, tell thy master: here I am.
My ransom is this frail and worthless trunk,
My army but a weak and sickly guard,
Yet, God before, tell him we will come on
Though France himself and such another neighbor
Stand in our way. There’s for thy labor, Montjoy.
Go bid thy master well advise himself:
If we may pass, we will; if we be hindered,
We shall your tawny ground with your red blood
Discolor. And so, Montjoy, fare you well.
The sum of all our answer is but this:
We would not seek a battle as we are,
Nor, as we are, we say we will not shun it.
So tell your master.
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MONTJOY I shall deliver so. Thanks to your Highness.
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MONTJOY I shall deliver so. Thanks to your Highness.
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Exit
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Exit
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GLOUCESTER 155 I hope they will not come upon us now.
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GLOUCESTER I hope they will not come upon us now.
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KING HENRY We are in God’s hand, brother, not in theirs.
March to the bridge. It now draws toward night.
Beyond the river we’ll encamp ourselves,
And on tomorrow bid them march away.
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KING HENRY We are in God’s hand, brother, not in theirs.
March to the bridge. It now draws toward night.
Beyond the river we’ll encamp ourselves,
And on tomorrow bid them march away.
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Exeunt
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Exeunt
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Original Text |
Modern Text |
Enter GOWER and FLUELLEN , meeting
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Enter GOWER and FLUELLEN , meeting
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GOWER How now, Captain Fluellen? Come you from the bridge?
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GOWER How now, Captain Fluellen? Come you from the bridge?
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FLUELLEN I assure you, there is very excellent services committed at the bridge.
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FLUELLEN I assure you, there is very excellent services committed at the bridge.
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GOWER Is the duke of Exeter safe?
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GOWER Is the duke of Exeter safe?
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FLUELLEN |
FLUELLEN |
GOWER What do you call him?
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GOWER What do you call him?
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FLUELLEN 15 He is called Aunchient Pistol.
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FLUELLEN He is called Aunchient Pistol.
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GOWER I know him not.
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GOWER I know him not.
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Enter PISTOL
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Enter PISTOL
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FLUELLEN Here is the man.
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FLUELLEN Here is the man.
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PISTOL Captain, I thee beseech to do me favors.
The duke of Exeter doth love thee well.
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PISTOL Captain, I thee beseech to do me favors.
The duke of Exeter doth love thee well.
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FLUELLEN 20 Ay, I praise God, and I have merited some love at his hands.
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FLUELLEN Ay, I praise God, and I have merited some love at his hands.
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PISTOL Bardolph, a soldier firm and sound of heart
And of buxom valor, hath, by cruel Fate
And giddy Fortune’s furious fickle wheel,
That goddess blind
25 That stands upon the rolling restless stone—
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PISTOL Bardolph, a soldier firm and sound of heart
And of buxom valor, hath, by cruel Fate
And giddy Fortune’s furious fickle wheel,
That goddess blind
That stands upon the rolling restless stone—
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FLUELLEN By your patience, Aunchient Pistol, Fortune is painted blind, with a muffler afore her eyes, to signify to you that Fortune is blind; and she is painted also with a wheel to signify to you, which is the moral of it, that she is turning and inconstant, and mutability and variation; and her foot, look you, is fixed upon a spherical stone, which rolls and rolls and rolls. In good truth, the poet makes a most excellent description of it. Fortune is an excellent moral.
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FLUELLEN By your patience, Aunchient Pistol, Fortune is painted blind, with a muffler afore her eyes, to signify to you that Fortune is blind; and she is painted also with a wheel to signify to you, which is the moral of it, that she is turning and inconstant, and mutability and variation; and her foot, look you, is fixed upon a spherical stone, which rolls and rolls and rolls. In good truth, the poet makes a most excellent description of it. Fortune is an excellent moral.
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PISTOL Fortune is Bardolph’s foe and frowns on him,
35 For he hath stolen a pax and hangèd must he be.
A damnèd death!
Let gallows gape for dog, let man go free,
And let not hemp his windpipe suffocate.
But Exeter hath given the doom of death
40 For pax of little price.
Therefore go speak—the duke will hear thy voice—
And let not Bardolph’s vital thread be cut
With edge of penny cord and vile reproach.
Speak, Captain, for his life, and I will thee requite.
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PISTOL Fortune is Bardolph’s foe and frowns on him,
For he hath stolen a pax and hangèd must he be.
A damnèd death!
Let gallows gape for dog, let man go free,
And let not hemp his windpipe suffocate.
But Exeter hath given the doom of death
For pax of little price.
Therefore go speak—the duke will hear thy voice—
And let not Bardolph’s vital thread be cut
With edge of penny cord and vile reproach.
Speak, Captain, for his life, and I will thee requite.
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FLUELLEN 45 Aunchient Pistol, I do partly understand your meaning.
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FLUELLEN Aunchient Pistol, I do partly understand your meaning.
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PISTOL Why then, rejoice therefore.
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PISTOL Why then, rejoice therefore.
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FLUELLEN Certainly, aunchient, it is not a thing to rejoice at, for if, look you, he were my brother, I would desire the duke to use his good pleasure and put him to execution, for discipline ought to be used.
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FLUELLEN Certainly, aunchient, it is not a thing to rejoice at, for if, look you, he were my brother, I would desire the duke to use his good pleasure and put him to execution, for discipline ought to be used.
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PISTOL Die and be damned, and figo for thy friendship!
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PISTOL Die and be damned, and figo for thy friendship!
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FLUELLEN It is well.
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FLUELLEN It is well.
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PISTOL The fig of Spain!
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PISTOL The fig of Spain!
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Exit
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Exit
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FLUELLEN Very good.
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FLUELLEN Very good.
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GOWER |
GOWER |
FLUELLEN I’ll assure you, he uttered as prave words at the pridge as you shall see in a summer’s day. But it is very well; what he has spoke to me, that is well, I warrant you, when time is serve.
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FLUELLEN I’ll assure you, he uttered as prave words at the pridge as you shall see in a summer’s day. But it is very well; what he has spoke to me, that is well, I warrant you, when time is serve.
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GOWER Why, ’tis a gull, a fool, a rogue, that now and then goes to the wars to grace himself at his return into London under the form of a soldier. And such fellows are perfect in the great commanders' names, and they will learn you by rote where services were done—at such and such a sconce, at such a breach, at such a convoy; who came off bravely, who was shot, who disgraced, what terms the enemy stood on. And this they con perfectly in the phrase of war, which they
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GOWER Why, ’tis a gull, a fool, a rogue, that now and then goes to the wars to grace himself at his return into London under the form of a soldier. And such fellows are perfect in the great commanders' names, and they will learn you by rote where services were done—at such and such a sconce, at such a breach, at such a convoy; who came off bravely, who was shot, who disgraced, what terms the enemy stood on. And this they con perfectly in the phrase of war, which they
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trick up with new-tuned oaths; and what a beard of the general’s cut and a horrid suit of the camp will do among foaming bottles and ale-washed wits is wonderful to be thought on. But you must learn to know such slanders of the age, or else you may be marvelously mistook.
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trick up with new-tuned oaths; and what a beard of the general’s cut and a horrid suit of the camp will do among foaming bottles and ale-washed wits is wonderful to be thought on. But you must learn to know such slanders of the age, or else you may be marvelously mistook.
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FLUELLEN I tell you what, Captain Gower. I do perceive he is not the man that he would gladly make show to the world he is. If I find a hole in his coat, I will tell him my mind.
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FLUELLEN I tell you what, Captain Gower. I do perceive he is not the man that he would gladly make show to the world he is. If I find a hole in his coat, I will tell him my mind.
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Drum and colors Enter KING HENRY , GLOUCESTER , and soldiers
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Drum and colors Enter KING HENRY , GLOUCESTER , and soldiers
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Hark you, the king is coming, and I must speak with him from the pridge.—God pless your Majesty.
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Hark you, the king is coming, and I must speak with him from the pridge.—God pless your Majesty.
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KING HENRY How now, Fluellen, cam’st thou from the bridge?
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KING HENRY How now, Fluellen, cam’st thou from the bridge?
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FLUELLEN |
FLUELLEN |
KING HENRY What men have you lost, Fluellen?
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KING HENRY What men have you lost, Fluellen?
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FLUELLEN The perdition of th' athversary hath been very great, reasonable great. Marry, for my part, I think the duke hath lost never a man, but one that is like to be executed for robbing a church, one Bardolph, if your Majesty know the man. His face is all bubukles and whelks and knobs and flames o' fire; and his lips blows at his nose, and it is like a coal of fire, sometimes plue and sometimes red, but his nose is executed, and his fire’s out.
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FLUELLEN The perdition of th' athversary hath been very great, reasonable great. Marry, for my part, I think the duke hath lost never a man, but one that is like to be executed for robbing a church, one Bardolph, if your Majesty know the man. His face is all bubukles and whelks and knobs and flames o' fire; and his lips blows at his nose, and it is like a coal of fire, sometimes plue and sometimes red, but his nose is executed, and his fire’s out.
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KING HENRY We would have all such offenders so cut off, and we give express charge that in our marches through the country there be nothing compelled from the villages, nothing taken but paid for, none of the French upbraided or abused in disdainful language; for when lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner.
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KING HENRY We would have all such offenders so cut off, and we give express charge that in our marches through the country there be nothing compelled from the villages, nothing taken but paid for, none of the French upbraided or abused in disdainful language; for when lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner.
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Tucket Enter MONTJOY
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Tucket Enter MONTJOY
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MONTJOY You know me by my habit.
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MONTJOY You know me by my habit.
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KING HENRY Well then, I know thee. What shall I know of thee?
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KING HENRY Well then, I know thee. What shall I know of thee?
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MONTJOY My master’s mind.
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MONTJOY My master’s mind.
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KING HENRY 105 Unfold it.
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KING HENRY Unfold it.
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MONTJOY Thus says my king: “Say thou to Harry of England, though we seemed dead, we did but sleep. Advantage is a better soldier than rashness. Tell him we could have rebuked him at Harfleur, but that we thought not good to bruise an injury till it were full ripe. Now we speak upon our cue, and our voice is imperial. England shall repent his folly, see his
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MONTJOY Thus says my king: “Say thou to Harry of England, though we seemed dead, we did but sleep. Advantage is a better soldier than rashness. Tell him we could have rebuked him at Harfleur, but that we thought not good to bruise an injury till it were full ripe. Now we speak upon our cue, and our voice is imperial. England shall repent his folly, see his
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weakness, and admire our sufferance. Bid him therefore consider of his ransom, which must proportion the losses we have borne, the subjects we have lost, the disgrace we have digested, which, in weight to reanswer, his pettiness would bow under. For our losses, his exchequer is too poor; for th' effusion of our blood, the muster of his kingdom too faint a number; and for our disgrace, his own person, kneeling at our feet but a weak and worthless satisfaction. To this, add defiance, and tell him, for conclusion, he hath betrayed his followers, whose condemnation is pronounced.” So far my king and master; so much my office.
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weakness, and admire our sufferance. Bid him therefore consider of his ransom, which must proportion the losses we have borne, the subjects we have lost, the disgrace we have digested, which, in weight to reanswer, his pettiness would bow under. For our losses, his exchequer is too poor; for th' effusion of our blood, the muster of his kingdom too faint a number; and for our disgrace, his own person, kneeling at our feet but a weak and worthless satisfaction. To this, add defiance, and tell him, for conclusion, he hath betrayed his followers, whose condemnation is pronounced.” So far my king and master; so much my office.
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KING HENRY What is thy name? I know thy quality.
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KING HENRY What is thy name? I know thy quality.
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MONTJOY 125 Montjoy.
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MONTJOY Montjoy.
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KING HENRY Thou dost thy office fairly. Turn thee back,
And tell thy king I do not seek him now
But could be willing to march on to Calais
Without impeachment, for, to say the sooth,
130 Though ’tis no wisdom to confess so much
Unto an enemy of craft and vantage,
My people are with sickness much enfeebled,
My numbers lessened, and those few I have
Almost no better than so many French,
135 Who when they were in health, I tell thee, herald,
I thought upon one pair of English legs
Did march three Frenchmen. Yet, forgive me, God,
That I do brag thus. This your air of France
Hath blown that vice in me. I must repent.
140 Go therefore, tell thy master: here I am.
My ransom is this frail and worthless trunk,
My army but a weak and sickly guard,
Yet, God before, tell him we will come on
Though France himself and such another neighbor
145 Stand in our way. There’s for thy labor, Montjoy.
Go bid thy master well advise himself:
If we may pass, we will; if we be hindered,
We shall your tawny ground with your red blood
Discolor. And so, Montjoy, fare you well.
150 The sum of all our answer is but this:
We would not seek a battle as we are,
Nor, as we are, we say we will not shun it.
So tell your master.
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KING HENRY Thou dost thy office fairly. Turn thee back,
And tell thy king I do not seek him now
But could be willing to march on to Calais
Without impeachment, for, to say the sooth,
Though ’tis no wisdom to confess so much
Unto an enemy of craft and vantage,
My people are with sickness much enfeebled,
My numbers lessened, and those few I have
Almost no better than so many French,
Who when they were in health, I tell thee, herald,
I thought upon one pair of English legs
Did march three Frenchmen. Yet, forgive me, God,
That I do brag thus. This your air of France
Hath blown that vice in me. I must repent.
Go therefore, tell thy master: here I am.
My ransom is this frail and worthless trunk,
My army but a weak and sickly guard,
Yet, God before, tell him we will come on
Though France himself and such another neighbor
Stand in our way. There’s for thy labor, Montjoy.
Go bid thy master well advise himself:
If we may pass, we will; if we be hindered,
We shall your tawny ground with your red blood
Discolor. And so, Montjoy, fare you well.
The sum of all our answer is but this:
We would not seek a battle as we are,
Nor, as we are, we say we will not shun it.
So tell your master.
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MONTJOY I shall deliver so. Thanks to your Highness.
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MONTJOY I shall deliver so. Thanks to your Highness.
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Exit
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Exit
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GLOUCESTER 155 I hope they will not come upon us now.
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GLOUCESTER I hope they will not come upon us now.
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KING HENRY We are in God’s hand, brother, not in theirs.
March to the bridge. It now draws toward night.
Beyond the river we’ll encamp ourselves,
And on tomorrow bid them march away.
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KING HENRY We are in God’s hand, brother, not in theirs.
March to the bridge. It now draws toward night.
Beyond the river we’ll encamp ourselves,
And on tomorrow bid them march away.
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Exeunt
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Exeunt
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