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Henry VI part three

Act III, Scene 3

France. KING LEWIS XI's palace.
 
[Flourish. Enter KING LEWIS XI, his sister BONA, his Admiral, called BOURBON, PRINCE EDWARD, QUEEN MARGARET, and OXFORD. KING LEWIS XI sits, and riseth up again]
 
KING LEWIS XI
        T    T    .  T          ,       ,    ,
      Fair Queen of Eng|land, worth|y Marg|aret,
            ,          ,       ,        ,          ,
      Sit down | with us:| it ill | befits | thy state,
            ,            ,               ,             x           ,
      And birth,| that thou | shouldst^stand,| while Lewis | doth sit.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
      __    ,         ,          ,           ,   2
      No,| mighty | King of | France: now | Margaret
              ,           ,          ,        ,          ,
      Must^strike | her sail,| and learn | awhile | to serve,
              ,          ,       ,        ,         ,
      Where kings | command.| I was |(I must | confess)
             ,   2      ,         ,       ,        ,
      Great^Al|bion's queen | in form|er gold|en days:
           ,          ,            ,        ,       ,
      But now | mischance | hath trod | my tit|le down,
            ,        ,       ,        ,          ,
      And with | dishon|or laid | me on | the ground,
            ,          ,      T    T   T   2    ,       ->
      Where^I | must^take | like seat un|to my for||tune,
       ,      2    ,        ,         ,        ,
      And | to my hum|ble seat | conform | myself.
 
KING LEWIS XI
            ,            ,               ,             ,        ,
      Why* say,| fair* queen,| whence^springs | this deep | despair?
 
QUEEN MARGARET
             ,        ,          ,            ,           ,
      From such | a cause,| as fills | mine^eyes | with tears,
            ,           ,              ,           ,           ,
      And stops | my tongue,| while* heart | is drowned | in cares.
 
KING LEWIS XI
           ,        ,        ,            ,         ,
      Whatere | it be,| be thou | still^like | thyself,
           ,          ,         ,
      And sit | thee by | our side.  \\
             ,          ,        ,           ,
      Yield^not | thy neck | to for|tune's yoke,
      <-     ,           ,          ,      T     T   .  T
        But let || thy daunt|less mind | still ride in tri|umph,
      <- ,       ,          ,
         Ov||er all | mischance.  ????
           ,       ,    ,                ,          ,
      Be plain,| Queen Marg/aret,| and tell | thy grief,
           ,          ,          ,            ,         ,
      It shall | be eased,| if France | can yield | relief.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
             ,          ,
      Those gra|cious words
                               ,         ,           ,
                           Revive | my droop|ing thoughts,
            ,          ,      T     Tx     T          ,
      And give | my tongue-|tied sorrows leave | to speak.
             ,          x       ,         ,       ,
      Now* there|fore be it | known to | noble | Lewis,
            ,        ,        ,       ,        ,
      That Hen|ry, sole | posses|sor of | my love,
       ,           ,        ,       ,         ,
      Is, of | a king,| become | a ban|ished man,
             ,          ,        ,     ,           ,
      And forced | to live | in Scot|land a | forlorn;
               ,        ,        ,         ,         ,
      While* proud | ambi|tious Ed|ward, Duke | of York,
         ,          ,      ,       ,          ,
      Usurps | the reg|al tit|le, and | the seat
          ,           ,      ,       ,        ,
      Of Eng|land's true-|anoint|ed law|ful king.
        ,    2        ,          T    T   T     ,
      This is the | cause that | I, poor Marg|aret,
             ,        ,            ,        ,         ,
      With this | my son,| Prince^Ed|ward, Hen|ry's heir,
           ,         ,           ,         ,       ,
      Am come | to crave | thy just | and law|ful aid:
           ,          ,         ,          ,         ,
      And if | thou fail | us, all | our hope | is done.
        ,               ,         ,         ,        ,
      Scotland | hath will | to help,| but can|not help:
           ,        ,          ,           ,        ,
      Our peo|ple, and | our peers,| are both | misled,
            ,           ,          ,         ,          ,
      Our treas|ures seized,| our sol|diers put | to flight,
       ,               ,           ,         ,        ,
      And (as | thou seest)| ourselves | in hea|vy plight.
 
KING LEWIS XI
         ,        ,
      Renown|ed queen,
                             ,          ,          ,
                       With pa|tience calm | the storm,
             ,       ,         ,          ,         ,
      While we | bethink | a means | to break | it off.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
            ,         ,           ,        ,          ,
      The more | we stay,| the strong|er grows | our foe.
 
KING LEWIS XI
                ,   ,          ,          ,        ,
      The more^/I stay,| the more | I'll suc|cor thee.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
      ,     2    ,           ,            ,     ,
      O, but im|patience | waiteth | on true | sorrow.
           ,            ,           ,     2    ,    ,
      And see | where comes | the breed|er of my | sorrow.
 
[Enter WARWICK]
 
KING LEWIS XI
              ,        ,         ,      ,        ,         2->
      What's^he | approach|eth bold|ly to | our pres||ence?
 
QUEEN MARGARET
            ,        ,         ,          ,          ,
      Our Earl | of War|wick, Ed|ward's great|est friend.
 
KING LEWIS XI
       ,          ,    ,                  ,                ,
      Welcome | brave War/wick, what | brings thee | to France?
 
[He descends. She ariseth]
 
QUEEN MARGARET
            ,        ,       ,        ,          ,
      Aye* now | begins | a sec|ond storm | to rise,
            ,        ,          ,            ,          ,
      For this | is he | that moves | both^wind | and tide.
 
WARWICK
            ,       ,         ,        ,   ,
      From worth|y Ed|ward, King | of Al|bion,
           ,          ,          ,         ,        ,
      My lord | and sove|reign, and | thy vow|ed friend,
          ,         ,         ,        ,        ,
      I come |(in kind|ness, and | unfeign|ed love)
        ,      2       ,          ,        ,       ,
      First, to do | greetings | to thy | royal | person,
            ,         ,          ,         ,   ,
      And then | to crave | a league | of am|ity:
            ,       ,        ,          ,   ,
      And last|ly, to | confirm | that^am|ity
          2   ,         ,     .   T    T    T         ,
      With a nup|tial knot,| if^thou vouchsafe | to grant
            ,    2    ,     ,             ,     x
      That vir|tuous La|dy Bo|na, thy / fair sister,
          ,           ,        ,       ,     ,
      To Eng|land's king,| in law|ful mar|riage.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
           ,        ,         ,         ,         ,
      If that | go for|ward, Hen|ry's hope | is done.
 
WARWICK
           ,         ,
      And gra|cious mad|am,
                             ,          ,         ,
                            In | our king's | behalf,
         ,        ,        ,           ,           x
      I am | command|ed, with | your leave | and favor,
       ,            ,           ,          ,          ,
      Humbly | to kiss | your hand,| and with | my tongue
           ,         ,        ,        ,            ,
      To tell | the pas|sion of | my sove|reign's heart;
               ,          ,   2     ,         ,        ,
      Where* fame,| late^ent|ering at | his heed|ful ears,
              ,           ,       ,        ,         ,       2->
      Hath placed | thy beaut|y's im|age, and | thy vir||tue.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
             x          ,     ,       ,         ,
      King^Lewis,| and La|dy Bo|na, hear | me speak,
          ,         ,       ,         ,        ,
      Before | you ans|wer War|wick. His | demand
               ,          ,          ,          ,        ,
      Springs^not | from Ed|ward's well-|meant^hon|est love,
            ,        ,      ,          ,     ,
      But from | deceit,| bred by | neces|sity:
           ,         ,         ,      ,        ,
      For how | can tyr|ants safe|ly gov|ern home,
          ,       ,           ,          ,        ,       o
      Unless | abroad | they purch|ase great | alli|ance?
           ,          ,        ,     ,        ,       __
      To prove | him tyr|ant this | reason | may suf|fice, (hex with prev)
            ,      ,        ,           ,         ,
      That Hen|ry liv|eth still:| but were | he dead,
            ,            ,         ,           ,        ,
      Yet here | Prince^Ed|ward stands,| King^Hen|ry's son.
             ,          x           ,           ,          ,        2->
      Look^there|fore Lewis,| that by | this league | and mar||riage
             ,         ,         ,       ,         x
      Thou draw | not^on | thy dang|er, and | dishonor:
             ,        ,        ,          ,       ,
      For though | usurp|ers sway | the rule | awhile,
           ,      2      ,          ,         ,          ,
      Yet heav|ens are just,| and time | suppres|seth wrongs.
 
WARWICK
         ,   2    ,
      Injur|ious Marg|aret.
 
PRINCE EDWARD
                                   ,   ,    ,
                           And // why not queen?
 
WARWICK
          ,          ,       ,      ,       ,
      Because | thy fath|er Hen|ry did | usurp,
            ,         ,           ,           ,         ,
      And thou | no more | are prince | than she | is queen.
 
OXFORD
            ,        ,      ,      T     T   .   T
      Then War|wick dis|annuls | great John of Gaunt,
             ,        ,          ,         ,         ,
      Which did | subdue | the great|est part | of Spain;
           ,       ,         ,      ,             ,
      And aft|er John | of Gaunt,| Henry | the Fourth,
        ,    ,         2     ,        ,        ,
      Whose wis/dom was a | mirror | to the | wisest:
           ,       ,      T     T     T    2      ,
      And aft|er that | wise prince, Hen|ry the Fifth,
           ,         ,        ,           ,     ,
      Who by | his prow|ess conq|uered / all France:
             ,          ,      ,  2   ,        ,
      From these,| our Hen|ry lin|eally | descends.
 
WARWICK
       ,             ,        ,           ,          ,
      Oxford,| how haps | it in | this smooth | discourse,
            ,     ,          ,            ,            ,
      You told | not, how | Henry | the Sixth | hath lost
       T    T     t      ,            ,          x
      All that, which | Henry | the Fifth had gotten:
           ,             ,           ,              ,          ,
      Methinks | these peers | of France | should smile | at that.
           ,          ,          ,       ,     ,
      But for | the rest:| you tell | a ped|igree
           ,     T    .   T    T        ,       ,
      Of three|score and^two years,| a sil|ly time
           ,         ,         ,        ,          ,
      To make | prescrip|tion for | a king|dom's worth.
 
OXFORD
           ,          ,            ,         ,           ,
      Why War|wick, canst | thou speak | against | thy liege,
             ,      ,         ,            ,    ,
      Whom thou | obey|edst thir|ty and / six years,
           ,        ,          ,        ,        ,
      And not | bewray | thy treas|on with | a blush?
 
WARWICK
           ,         ,        ,       ,           ,
      Can Ox|ford, that | did ev|er fence | the right,
             ,        ,     ,            ,     ,
      Now* buck|ler false|hood with | a ped|igree?
            ,       ,    ,                  ,        ,
      For shame | leave Hen/ry, and | call^Ed|ward king.
 
OXFORD
        ,             ,         ,        ,   2     ,
      Call him | my king,| by whose | injur|ious doom
          ,       ,               ,   ,        ,
      My eld|er broth|er, the / Lord Aub|rey Vere
            ,         ,           ,          ,       ,      ->
      Was done | to death?| And more | than so,| my fath||er,
       x       2      ,    ,            ,          ,
      even | in the down|fall of | his mel|lowed years,
            ,         ,           ,         ,         ,
      When na|ture brought | him to | the door | of death?
          ,         ,           ,        ,           ,
      No^War|wick, no:| while^life | upholds | this arm,
            ,        ,           ,         ,      ,
      This arm | upholds | the house | of Lan|caster.
 
WARWICK
          ,         ,          ,
      And I | the house | of York.  \\
 
KING LEWIS XI
             ,     ,            ,        ,     ,
      Queen^Marg|aret,| Prince^Ed|ward, and | Oxford,
             ,        ,        ,          ,        ,
      Vouchsafe | at our | request,| to stand | aside,
            ,         ,        ,    x            ,
      While I | use furth|er conf|erence with | Warwick.
 
[They stand aloof]
 
QUEEN MARGARET
Heavens grant, that Warwick's words bewitch him not.
 
KING LEWIS XI
           ,          ,         x      ,          ,          ->
      Now War|wick, tell | me even | upon | thy con||science
       ,    ,    2         T    T    .  T          ,
      Is | Edward your | true king? for^I | were loath
           ,          ,        2      ,     ,        ,
      To link | with him,| that were not | lawful | chosen.
 
WARWICK
            ,       ,        ,        ,           x
      Thereon | I pawn | my cred|it, and | mine^honor.
 
KING LEWIS XI
       ,           ,         ,        ,         ,
      But is | he gra|cious in | the peo|ple's eye?
 
WARWICK
            ,          ,      ,       ,      ,
      The more,| that Hen|ry was | unfor|tunate.
 
KING LEWIS XI
             ,        ,        ,         ,       ,
      Then furth|er: all | dissem|bling set | aside,
        ,             ,          ,        ,         ,
      Tell me | for truth,| the meas|ure of | his love
         ,        ,       ,
      Unto | our sis|ter Bo|na.
 
WARWICK
                                 ,         ,
                               Such | it seems,
          ,        ,       ,         ,         ,
      As may | beseem | a mon|arch like | himself.
          ,          ,       ,          ,          ,
      Myself | have of|ten heard | him say | and swear,
             ,          ,     ,          ,       ,
      That this | his love | was an | etern|al plant,
            ,         ,          ,         ,           ,
      Whereof | the root | was fixed | in vir|tue's ground,
             ,           ,           ,             ,        ,
      The leaves | and fruit | maintained | with beaut|y's sun,
          ,          ,      ,     ,              ,
      Exempt | from en|vy, but | not from | disdain,
          ,         ,     ,      ,          ,
      Unless | the La|dy Bo|na quit | his pain.
 
KING LEWIS XI
            ,        ,         ,           ,        ,
      Now* sis|ter, let | us hear | your firm | resolve.
 
BONA
             ,          ,       ,       ,          ,
      Your grant,| or your | deni|al, shall | be mine.
          ,        ,          ,      ,          ,
      Yet I | confess,| that of|ten ere | this day,
        ,   2         ,             ,        ,       ,
      When I have | heard your | king's de|sert re|counted,
            ,           ,        ,        ,       ,
      Mine^ear | hath tempt|ed judg|ment to | desire.
 
KING LEWIS XI
              x        ,
      Then Warwick,| thus:
                                  ,         ,         ,
                           Our | sister | shall be | Edward's,
           ,           ,           ,     ,         ,
      And now | forthwith | shall art|icles | be drawn,
       ,               ,         ,           ,           ,
      Touching | the join|ture that | your king | must make,
              ,         ,       ,          ,        ,
      Which with | her dow|ry shall | be count|erpoised:
        T    T     T      ,   2      ,    2     ,
      Draw near, Queen | Margaret,| and be a | witness,
            ,      ,          ,      2     ,         ,
      That Bo|na shall | be wife | to the Eng|lish king.
 
PRINCE EDWARD
          ,        ,     ,            ,         ,
      To Ed|ward, but | not to | the Eng|lish king.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
          ,       ,         ,        ,        ,
      Deceit|ful War|wick, it | was thy | device,
           ,       ,             ,    ,         ,
      By this | alli|ance to / make void | my suit:
          ,         ,         x          ,          ,
      Before | thy com|ing, Lewis | was Hen|ry's friend.
 
KING LEWIS XI
            ,           ,         ,         ,     ,
      And still | is friend | to him,| and Marg|aret,
           ,         ,      ,         ,          ,
      But if | your tit|le to | the crown | be weak,
          ,        ,        ,          ,         ,
      As may | appear | by Ed|ward's good | success;
             ,          ,       ,       ,        ,
      Then 'tis | but reas|on that | I be | released
            ,       ,            ,       ,     ,
      From giv|ing aid,| which late | I prom|ised.
            ,           ,     ,    ,                 ,
      Yet shall | you have | all kind/ness at | my hand,
             ,       ,          ,           ,          ,
      That your | estate | requires,| and mine | can yield.
 
WARWICK
       ,       T    T    .   T         ,         ,
      Henry | now lives in Scot|land, at | his ease;
              ,        ,         ,       ,         ,
      Where* hav|ing noth|ing, noth|ing can | he lose.
           ,        ,          ,          ,        ,
      And as | for you | yourself |(our quond|am queen)
       ,      2     ,       ,           ,    ,
      You have a | father | able | to main|tain you,
           ,         ,           ,        ,            ,
      And bet|ter 'twere,| you troub|led him,| than France.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
        ,    ,                ,         ,
      Peace imp/udent,| and shame|less War|wick,
      <-  ,       ,        ,         ,         ,        ___
        Proud || setter | up, and | puller | down of | kings,
          ,          ,            ,         ,          ,
      I will | not^hence,| till with | my talk | and tears
         T    T   .   T         ,           x         ,
      (Both full of truth)| I make | King^Lewis | behold
           ,        ,           2         ,     ,       ,
      Thy sly | convey|ance, and thy / lord's false | love,
      <-         ,        ,          T    .   T   T     ,
        For || both of | you are | birds of selfsame | feather.
 
[Post blows a horn within]
 
KING LEWIS XI
       ,          ,              ,        ,        ,
      Warwick,| this is | some^post | to us | or thee.
 
[Enter a Post]
 
POST
           ,       ,    2
      My lord | ambas|sador,
                               ,      ,           2     ,
                             These | letters | are for you.
        ,               ,             ,     ,    ,
      Sent from | your broth|er Mar/quess Mont|ague.
        ,                ,       ,         ,    ,
      These from | our king,| unto | your maj|esty.
           ,        ,          ,
      And mad|am, these | for you:
                                         ,     2       ,
                                  From whom,| I know* not.
 
[They all read their letters]
 
OXFORD
          ,         ,        2      ,      ,          ,
      I like | it well,| that our fair | queen and | mistress
         ,              ,           ,          ,         ,
      Smiles at | her news,| while War|wick frowns | at his.
 
PRINCE EDWARD
Nay mark how Lewis stamps as he were nettled. I hope, all's for the best.
 
KING LEWIS XI
       ,          ,     2        ,
      Warwick,| what are thy | news?
                                             T      T    T
                                     And | yours, fair queen.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
        ,    ,        ,       ,         ,  ,     ,
      Mine such, as fill my heart with unhoped joys. ????
 
WARWICK
        T    T   .  T                ,     ,       ,
      Mine full of sor|row, and / heart's dis|content.
 
KING LEWIS XI
        ,                ,     ,             ,      ,
      What? Has | your king | married | the La|dy Grey?
           ,          ,            ,    ,        ,
      And now | to soothe | your forg|ery,| and his,
        ,     2     ,       ,       ,         ,
      Sends me a | paper | to per|suade me | patience?
           ,       2   ,        ,         ,             ,
      Is this | the alli|ance that | he seeks | with France?
        ,    2      ,         ,         ,         ,
      Dare he pre|sume to | scorn us | in this | manner?
 
QUEEN MARGARET
          ,          ,    ,         ,        ,
      I told | your maj|esty | as much | before:
             ,       ,          ,         ,          ,    3  3->
      This prov|eth Ed|ward's love,| and War|wick's hon||esty.
 
WARWICK
             x         ,         ,         ,           x
      King^Lewis,| I here | protest | in sight | of heaven,
           ,         ,        ,          x        ,
      And by | the hope | I have | of heaven|ly bliss,
           ,        ,         2      ,    ,        ,
      That I | am clear | from this mis|deed of | Edward's;
           ,         ,         ,       ,       ,
      No more | my king,| for he | dishon|ors me,
            ,         ,        ,          ,          ,
      But most | himself,| if he | could see | his shame.
          ,       ,          ,         ,          ,
      Did I | forget | that by | the house | of York
          ,        ,        ,      ,         ,
      My fath|er came | untime|ly to | his death?
          ,         ,            ,    ,      2     ,
      Did I | let pass | the a/buse done | to my niece?
          ,       ,          ,         ,       ,
      Did I | impale | him with | the reg|al crown?
       ,           ,       ,         ,        ,
      Did I | put Hen|ry from | his nat|ive right?
           ,       ,         ,         ,           ,
      And am | I guerd|oned at | the last,| with shame?
        ,     2      ,          ,      ,        ,
      Shame on him|self, for | my de|sert is | honor.
       ,           ,        ,       ,         ,
      And to | repair | my hon|or lost | for him,
          ,         ,      ,      2     ,        ,
      I here | renounce | him, and re|turn to | Henry.
          ,       ,           ,       ,        ,
      My nob|le queen,| let form|er grud|ges pass,
            ,     ,    ,              ,   ,
      And hence|forth, I / am thy | true serv/itor:
      ,     2     ,           ,         ,      ,
      I will rev|enge his | wrong to | Lady | Bona,
           ,   ,    ,               ,        ,
      And re|plant Hen/ry in | his form|er state.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
       ,
      Warwick,
                      ,             ,          ,         ,
              these words | have turned | my hate,| to love,
          ,        ,          ,      .  T   T     T
      And I | forgive,| and quite | forget old faults,
           ,           ,         ,          ,          ,
      And joy | that thou | becomst | King^Hen|ry's friend.
 
WARWICK
           ,           ,      ,             ,         ,
      So much | his friend,| aye, his | unfeign|ed friend,
            ,          x            ,        ,        ,
      That if | King^Louis | vouchsafe | to furn|ish us
                   ,    ,         ,       ,     ,
      With some*/ few bands | of chos|en sol|diers,
            ,      ,         ,          ,         ,
      I'll und|ertake | to land | them on | our coast,
            ,          ,        ,          ,        ,
      And force | the tyr|ant from | his seat | by war.
            ,     .   T    T    T            ,       ,
      'Tis not | his new-made bride | shall suc|cor him.
           ,        ,          ,       ,         ,       ->
      And as | for Clar|ence, as | my let|ters tell || me,
        ,      2    ,      ,         ,          ,
      He's | very like|ly now | to fall | from him,
            ,         ,         ,        ,          x
      For match|ing more | for want|on lust,| than honor,
       ,     2          ,            ,       ,         ,
      Or than for | strength and | safety | of our | country.
 
BONA
              ,        ,           ,     ,        ,
      Dear* broth|er, how | shall Bo|na be | revenged,
           ,         ,         ,         ,        ,
      But by | thy help | to this | distres|sed queen?
 
QUEEN MARGARET
         ,         ,      ,                 ,       ,
      Renown|ed prince,| how shall | poor* Hen|ry live,
          ,          ,       ,           ,        ,
      Unless | thou res|cue him | from foul | despair?
 
BONA
       ,   ,                   ,          ,           ,
      My quar/rel, and | this Eng|lish queen's,| are one.
 
WARWICK
            ,           ,     ,       ,            ,
      And mine | fair* la|dy Bo|na, joins | with yours.
 
KING LEWIS XI
            ,           ,          ,          ,      ,
      And mine,| with hers,| and thine,| and Marg|aret's.
        ,              ,        ,      ,        ,
      Therefore,| at last,| I firm|ly am | resolved
      ___    ___     __    ___    oo
      You | shall | have | aid. |
 
QUEEN MARGARET
       ,             ,         ,          ,         ,
      Let me | give^hum|ble thanks | for all,| at once.
 
KING LEWIS XI
            ,          ,      ,        ,         ,
      Then Eng|land's mes|senger,| return | in post,
            ,           ,        ,        ,       ,
      And tell | false^Ed|ward, thy | suppos|ed king,
             x           ,         ,       ,      ,        2->
      That Lewis | of France,| is send|ing ov|er mask||ers
          ,      ,         ,               ,    ,
      To rev|el it | with him,| and his / new bride.
             ,              ,         ,          ,        ,
      Thou seest | what's past,| go fear | thy king | withal.
 
BONA
          x            ,            ,        ,   2      ,
      Tell him, in | hope he'll | prove a | widower | shortly,  ??
             ,         ,        ,             ,    ,
      I'll wear | the wil|low garl|and for / his sake.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
            ,         ,         ,           ,       ,
      Tell him,| my mourn|ing weeds | are laid | aside,
          ,       ,           ,   ,      ,
      And I | am rea|dy to / put arm|or on.
 
WARWICK
        ,              ,         ,          ,         ,
      Tell him | from me,| that he | hath done | me wrong,
            ,          ,        ,             x          ,
      And there|fore^I'll | uncrown | him, ere it | be long.
         T     T   .  T         ,
      There's thy reward,| be gone.
 
[Exit Post]
 
KING LEWIS XI
                                         ,       o
                                    But War|wick,
        ,         ,              ,      ,         ,
      Thou and | Oxford,| with five | thousand | men
      <-            ,           ,          ,          ,        ,
         Shall || cross the | seas, and | bid false^|Edward | battle:
           ,      ,         ,           ,       ,
      And as | occas|ion serves,| this nob|le queen
             ,            ,        ,        ,         ,
      And prince,| shall fol|low with | a fresh | supply.
           ,          ,        ,            ,    ,
      Yet ere | thou go,| but ans|wer me / one doubt:
              ,       ,                  ,   ,     ,
      What pledge | have we | of thy / firm loy|alty?
 
WARWICK
        ,              ,        ,         ,     ,
      This shall | assure | my const|ant loy|alty,
            ,         ,                  ,      ,        ,
      That if | our queen | and this / young prince | agree,
             ,          ,        ,         ,        ,
      I'll join | mine^eld|est daught|er, and | my joy,
          ,           ,        ,     ,         ,
      To him | forthwith,| in ho|ly wed|lock^bands.
 
QUEEN MARGARET
       ,    2    ,           ,          ,          ,
      Yes, I a|gree, and | thank you | for your | motion.
           ,        ,         ,         ,     ,
      Son^Ed|ward, she | is fair | and vir|tuous,
        ,      2    ,   ,                 ,        ,
      Therefore de|lay not,/ give^thy | hand to | Warwick,
            ,          ,          ,        ,   2  ,
      And with | thy hand,| thy faith | irrev|ocable,
            ,     ,           ,         ,          ,
      That on|ly War|wick's daught|er shall | be thine.
 
PRINCE EDWARD
       ,    2     ,         ,          ,        ,
      Yes, I ac|cept her,| for she | well de|serves it,
            ,          ,         ,        ,         ,
      And here | to pledge | my vow,| I give | my hand.
 
[He gives his hand to WARWICK]
 
KING LEWIS XI
            ,        ,      ,    ,             2      ,
      Why stay | we now?| These sol/diers shall be | levied,
            ,           ,               ,   ,    ,
      And thou | Lord^Bour|bon, our / high ad|miral
              ,          ,      ,         ,       ,
      Shalt waft | them ov|er with | our roy|al fleet.
          ,          ,        ,         ,           ,
      I long | till Ed|ward fall | by war's | mischance,
            ,       ,          ,        ,          ,
      For mock|ing mar|riage with | a dame | of France.
 
[Exeunt all but WARWICK]
 
WARWICK
          ,          ,       ,      ,     ,
      I came | from Ed|ward as | ambas|sador,
          ,       ,          ,          ,       ,
      But I | return | his sworn | and mort|al foe:
       ,    2      ,          ,           ,          ,
      Matter of | marriage | was the | charge he | gave me,
            ,        ,           ,       ,        ,
      But dread|ful war | shall ans|wer his | demand.
           ,          ,         ,         ,         ,
      Had^he | none^else | to make | a stale | but me?
             ,        ,           ,          ,          x
      Then none | but I,| shall turn | his jest | to sorrow.
      ,             ,             ,          ,         ,
      I was | the chief | that raised | him to | the crown,
            ,         ,          ,           ,       ,
      And I'll | be chief | to bring | him down | again:
       ,            ,     ,        ,    ,
      Not that | I pi|ty Hen|ry's mis|ery,
            ,        ,         ,          ,    ,
      But seek | revenge | on Ed|ward's mock|ery.
 
[Exit]

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