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Enter CONSTABLE , ORLÉANS , BOURBON , DAUPHIN , and RAMBURES
Enter CONSTABLE , ORLÉANS , BOURBON , DAUPHIN , and RAMBURES

CONSTABLE

Ô diable!

CONSTABLE

Ô diable!

ORLÉANS

Ô seigneur! Le jour est perdu, tout est erdu!

ORLÉANS

Ô seigneur! Le jour est perdu, tout est erdu!

DAUPHIN

Mort de ma vie, all is confounded, all!
Reproach and everlasting shame
5 Sits mocking in our plumes.

DAUPHIN

Mort de ma vie, all is confounded, all!
Reproach and everlasting shame
Sits mocking in our plumes.
A short alarum
A short alarum
Ô méchante Fortune!
Do not run away.
Ô méchante Fortune!
Do not run away.

CONSTABLE

Why, all our ranks are broke.

CONSTABLE

Why, all our ranks are broke.

DAUPHIN

O perdurable shame! Let’s stab ourselves.
10 Be these the wretches that we played at dice for?

DAUPHIN

O perdurable shame! Let’s stab ourselves.
Be these the wretches that we played at dice for?

ORLÉANS

Is this the king we sent to for his ransom?

ORLÉANS

Is this the king we sent to for his ransom?

BOURBON

Shame, and eternal shame, nothing but shame!
Let us die. In once more! Back again!
And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
15 Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand
Like a base pander hold the chamber door,
Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog,
His fairest daughter is contaminate.

BOURBON

Shame, and eternal shame, nothing but shame!
Let us die. In once more! Back again!
And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand
Like a base pander hold the chamber door,
Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog,
His fairest daughter is contaminate.

CONSTABLE

Disorder, that hath spoiled us, friend us now.
20 Let us on heaps go offer up our lives.

CONSTABLE

Disorder, that hath spoiled us, friend us now.
Let us on heaps go offer up our lives.

ORLÉANS

We are enough yet living in the field
To smother up the English in our throngs,
If any order might be thought upon.

ORLÉANS

We are enough yet living in the field
To smother up the English in our throngs,
If any order might be thought upon.

BOURBON

The devil take order now! I’ll to the throng.
25 Let life be short, else shame will be too long.

BOURBON

The devil take order now! I’ll to the throng.
Let life be short, else shame will be too long.
Exeunt
Exeunt

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Modern Text

Enter CONSTABLE , ORLÉANS , BOURBON , DAUPHIN , and RAMBURES
Enter CONSTABLE , ORLÉANS , BOURBON , DAUPHIN , and RAMBURES

CONSTABLE

Ô diable!

CONSTABLE

Ô diable!

ORLÉANS

Ô seigneur! Le jour est perdu, tout est erdu!

ORLÉANS

Ô seigneur! Le jour est perdu, tout est erdu!

DAUPHIN

Mort de ma vie, all is confounded, all!
Reproach and everlasting shame
5 Sits mocking in our plumes.

DAUPHIN

Mort de ma vie, all is confounded, all!
Reproach and everlasting shame
Sits mocking in our plumes.
A short alarum
A short alarum
Ô méchante Fortune!
Do not run away.
Ô méchante Fortune!
Do not run away.

CONSTABLE

Why, all our ranks are broke.

CONSTABLE

Why, all our ranks are broke.

DAUPHIN

O perdurable shame! Let’s stab ourselves.
10 Be these the wretches that we played at dice for?

DAUPHIN

O perdurable shame! Let’s stab ourselves.
Be these the wretches that we played at dice for?

ORLÉANS

Is this the king we sent to for his ransom?

ORLÉANS

Is this the king we sent to for his ransom?

BOURBON

Shame, and eternal shame, nothing but shame!
Let us die. In once more! Back again!
And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
15 Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand
Like a base pander hold the chamber door,
Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog,
His fairest daughter is contaminate.

BOURBON

Shame, and eternal shame, nothing but shame!
Let us die. In once more! Back again!
And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand
Like a base pander hold the chamber door,
Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog,
His fairest daughter is contaminate.

CONSTABLE

Disorder, that hath spoiled us, friend us now.
20 Let us on heaps go offer up our lives.

CONSTABLE

Disorder, that hath spoiled us, friend us now.
Let us on heaps go offer up our lives.

ORLÉANS

We are enough yet living in the field
To smother up the English in our throngs,
If any order might be thought upon.

ORLÉANS

We are enough yet living in the field
To smother up the English in our throngs,
If any order might be thought upon.

BOURBON

The devil take order now! I’ll to the throng.
25 Let life be short, else shame will be too long.

BOURBON

The devil take order now! I’ll to the throng.
Let life be short, else shame will be too long.
Exeunt
Exeunt