|The Second part of King Henry the Sixth|
| Henry VI, part 2
| Act 5, Scene 1
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Enter YORK, and his army of Irish, with drum and coloursYORK
From Ireland thus comes York to claim his right,BUCKINGHAM
And pluck the crown from feeble Henry's head:
Ring, bells, aloud; burn, bonfires, clear and bright,
To entertain great England's lawful king.
Ah! sancta majestas, who would not buy thee dear?
Let them obey that know not how to rule;
This hand was made to handle naught but gold.
I cannot give due action to my words,
Except a sword or sceptre balance it:
A sceptre shall it have, have I a soul,
On which I'll toss the flower-de-luce of France.
Enter BUCKINGHAMWhom have we here? Buckingham, to disturb me?
The king hath sent him, sure: I must dissemble.
York, if thou meanest well, I greet thee well.YORK
Humphrey of Buckingham, I accept thy greeting.BUCKINGHAM
Art thou a messenger, or come of pleasure?
A messenger from Henry, our dread liege,YORK
To know the reason of these arms in peace;
Or why thou, being a subject as I am,
Against thy oath and true allegiance sworn,
Should raise so great a power without his leave,
Or dare to bring thy force so near the court.
[Aside] Scarce can I speak, my choler is so great:BUCKINGHAM
O, I could hew up rocks and fight with flint,
I am so angry at these abject terms;
And now, like Ajax Telamonius,
On sheep or oxen could I spend my fury.
I am far better born than is the king,
More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts:
But I must make fair weather yet a while,
Till Henry be more weak and I more strong,--
Buckingham, I prithee, pardon me,
That I have given no answer all this while;
My mind was troubled with deep melancholy.
The cause why I have brought this army hither
Is to remove proud Somerset from the king,
Seditious to his grace and to the state.
That is too much presumption on thy part:YORK
But if thy arms be to no other end,
The king hath yielded unto thy demand:
The Duke of Somerset is in the Tower.
Upon thine honour, is he prisoner?BUCKINGHAM
Upon mine honour, he is prisoner.YORK
Then, Buckingham, I do dismiss my powers.BUCKINGHAM
Soldiers, I thank you all; disperse yourselves;
Meet me to-morrow in St. George's field,
You shall have pay and every thing you wish.
And let my sovereign, virtuous Henry,
Command my eldest son, nay, all my sons,
As pledges of my fealty and love;
I'll send them all as willing as I live:
Lands, goods, horse, armour, any thing I have,
Is his to use, so Somerset may die.
York, I commend this kind submission:KING HENRY VI
We twain will go into his highness' tent.
Enter KING HENRY VI and Attendants
Buckingham, doth York intend no harm to us,YORK
That thus he marcheth with thee arm in arm?
In all submission and humilityKING HENRY VI
York doth present himself unto your highness.
Then what intends these forces thou dost bring?YORK
To heave the traitor Somerset from hence,IDEN
And fight against that monstrous rebel Cade,
Who since I heard to be discomfited.
Enter IDEN, with CADE'S head
If one so rude and of so mean conditionKING HENRY VI
May pass into the presence of a king,
Lo, I present your grace a traitor's head,
The head of Cade, whom I in combat slew.
The head of Cade! Great God, how just art Thou!IDEN
O, let me view his visage, being dead,
That living wrought me such exceeding trouble.
Tell me, my friend, art thou the man that slew him?
I was, an't like your majesty.KING HENRY VI
How art thou call'd? and what is thy degree?IDEN
Alexander Iden, that's my name;BUCKINGHAM
A poor esquire of Kent, that loves his king.
So please it you, my lord, 'twere not amissKING HENRY VI
He were created knight for his good service.
Iden, kneel down.IDEN
He kneelsRise up a knight.
We give thee for reward a thousand marks,
And will that thou henceforth attend on us.
May Iden live to merit such a bounty.KING HENRY VI
And never live but true unto his liege!
Enter QUEEN MARGARET and SOMERSET
See, Buckingham, Somerset comes with the queen:QUEEN MARGARET
Go, bid her hide him quickly from the duke.
For thousand Yorks he shall not hide his head,YORK
But boldly stand and front him to his face.
How now! is Somerset at liberty?SOMERSET
Then, York, unloose thy long-imprison'd thoughts,
And let thy tongue be equal with thy heart.
Shall I endure the sight of Somerset?
False king! why hast thou broken faith with me,
Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse?
King did I call thee? no, thou art not king,
Not fit to govern and rule multitudes,
Which darest not, no, nor canst not rule a traitor.
That head of thine doth not become a crown;
Thy hand is made to grasp a palmer's staff,
And not to grace an awful princely sceptre.
That gold must round engirt these brows of mine,
Whose smile and frown, like to Achilles' spear,
Is able with the change to kill and cure.
Here is a hand to hold a sceptre up
And with the same to act controlling laws.
Give place: by heaven, thou shalt rule no more
O'er him whom heaven created for thy ruler.
O monstrous traitor! I arrest thee, York,YORK
Of capital treason 'gainst the king and crown;
Obey, audacious traitor; kneel for grace.
Wouldst have me kneel? first let me ask of these,QUEEN MARGARET
If they can brook I bow a knee to man.
Sirrah, call in my sons to be my bail;
Exit AttendantI know, ere they will have me go to ward,
They'll pawn their swords for my enfranchisement.
Call hither Clifford! bid him come amain,YORK
To say if that the bastard boys of York
Shall be the surety for their traitor father.
O blood-besotted Neapolitan,QUEEN MARGARET
Outcast of Naples, England's bloody scourge!
The sons of York, thy betters in their birth,
Shall be their father's bail; and bane to those
That for my surety will refuse the boys!
Enter EDWARD and RICHARDSee where they come: I'll warrant they'll
make it good.
Enter CLIFFORD and YOUNG CLIFFORD
And here comes Clifford to deny their bail.CLIFFORD
Health and all happiness to my lord the king!YORK
I thank thee, Clifford: say, what news with thee?CLIFFORD
Nay, do not fright us with an angry look;
We are thy sovereign, Clifford, kneel again;
For thy mistaking so, we pardon thee.
This is my king, York, I do not mistake;KING HENRY VI
But thou mistakest me much to think I do:
To Bedlam with him! is the man grown mad?
Ay, Clifford; a bedlam and ambitious humourCLIFFORD
Makes him oppose himself against his king.
He is a traitor; let him to the Tower,QUEEN MARGARET
And chop away that factious pate of his.
He is arrested, but will not obey;YORK
His sons, he says, shall give their words for him.
Will you not, sons?EDWARD
Ay, noble father, if our words will serve.RICHARD
And if words will not, then our weapons shall.CLIFFORD
Why, what a brood of traitors have we here!YORK
Look in a glass, and call thy image so:CLIFFORD
I am thy king, and thou a false-heart traitor.
Call hither to the stake my two brave bears,
That with the very shaking of their chains
They may astonish these fell-lurking curs:
Bid Salisbury and Warwick come to me.
Enter the WARWICK and SALISBURY
Are these thy bears? we'll bait thy bears to death.RICHARD
And manacle the bear-ward in their chains,
If thou darest bring them to the baiting place.
Oft have I seen a hot o'erweening curCLIFFORD
Run back and bite, because he was withheld;
Who, being suffer'd with the bear's fell paw,
Hath clapp'd his tail between his legs and cried:
And such a piece of service will you do,
If you oppose yourselves to match Lord Warwick.
Hence, heap of wrath, foul indigested lump,YORK
As crooked in thy manners as thy shape!
Nay, we shall heat you thoroughly anon.CLIFFORD
Take heed, lest by your heat you burn yourselves.KING HENRY VI
Why, Warwick, hath thy knee forgot to bow?SALISBURY
Old Salisbury, shame to thy silver hair,
Thou mad misleader of thy brain-sick son!
What, wilt thou on thy death-bed play the ruffian,
And seek for sorrow with thy spectacles?
O, where is faith? O, where is loyalty?
If it be banish'd from the frosty head,
Where shall it find a harbour in the earth?
Wilt thou go dig a grave to find out war,
And shame thine honourable age with blood?
Why art thou old, and want'st experience?
Or wherefore dost abuse it, if thou hast it?
For shame! in duty bend thy knee to me
That bows unto the grave with mickle age.
My lord, I have consider'd with myselfKING HENRY VI
The title of this most renowned duke;
And in my conscience do repute his grace
The rightful heir to England's royal seat.
Hast thou not sworn allegiance unto me?SALISBURY
I have.KING HENRY VI
Canst thou dispense with heaven for such an oath?SALISBURY
It is great sin to swear unto a sin,QUEEN MARGARET
But greater sin to keep a sinful oath.
Who can be bound by any solemn vow
To do a murderous deed, to rob a man,
To force a spotless virgin's chastity,
To reave the orphan of his patrimony,
To wring the widow from her custom'd right,
And have no other reason for this wrong
But that he was bound by a solemn oath?
A subtle traitor needs no sophister.KING HENRY VI
Call Buckingham, and bid him arm himself.YORK
Call Buckingham, and all the friends thou hast,CLIFFORD
I am resolved for death or dignity.
The first I warrant thee, if dreams prove true.WARWICK
You were best to go to bed and dream again,CLIFFORD
To keep thee from the tempest of the field.
I am resolved to bear a greater stormWARWICK
Than any thou canst conjure up to-day;
And that I'll write upon thy burgonet,
Might I but know thee by thy household badge.
Now, by my father's badge, old Nevil's crest,CLIFFORD
The rampant bear chain'd to the ragged staff,
This day I'll wear aloft my burgonet,
As on a mountain top the cedar shows
That keeps his leaves in spite of any storm,
Even to affright thee with the view thereof.
And from thy burgonet I'll rend thy bearYOUNG CLIFFORD
And tread it under foot with all contempt,
Despite the bear-ward that protects the bear.
And so to arms, victorious father,RICHARD
To quell the rebels and their complices.
Fie! charity, for shame! speak not in spite,YOUNG CLIFFORD
For you shall sup with Jesu Christ to-night.
Foul stigmatic, that's more than thou canst tell.RICHARD
If not in heaven, you'll surely sup in hell.
| Henry VI, part 2
| Act 5, Scene 1
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