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Henry VI part three

Act V, Scene 1

Coventry.
 
[Enter WARWICK, the Mayor of Coventry, two Messengers, and others upon the walls]
 
WARWICK
        ,     2        ,           ,          ,  2      ,
      Where is the | post that | came from | valiant | Oxford?
       ,           ,     2        ,          ,        ,
      How far* | hence is thy | lord, mine^|honest | fellow?
 
FIRST MESSENGER
           ,         ,           ,        ,       ,
      By this | at Duns|more*, march|ing hith|erward.
 
WARWICK
       ,        ,            ,        ,     ,
      How far^|off is | our broth|er Mont|ague?
        ,              ,           ,          ,     ,
      Where is | the post | that came | from Mont|ague?
 
SECOND MESSENGER
           ,         ,                  ,    ,    ,
      By this | at Daint|ry, with a // puissant troop.
 
[Enter SIR JOHN SOMERVILLE]
 
WARWICK
            ,      ,            ,        ,       ,
      Say* Som|erville,| what says | my lov|ing son?
           ,         ,           ,         ,        ,
      And by | thy guess,| how nigh | is Clar|ence now?
 
SOMERSET
           ,      ,         ,      ,      2       ,
      At South|am I | did leave | him with his | forces,
           ,       ,          ,          ,            ,
      And do | expect | him here | some two | hours^hence.
 
[Drum heard]
 
WARWICK
            ,         ,        ,        ,          ,
      Then Clar|ence is | at hand,| I hear | his drum.
 
SOMERSET
               ,   ,         ,            ,        ,
      It is / not his,| my lord,| here* South|am lies:
            ,          ,       ,       ,     2        ,
      The drum | your hon|or hears,| marcheth from | Warwick.
 
WARWICK
       ,             ,           ,         ,           ,
      Who should | that be?| Belike | unlooked-|for friends.
 
SOMERSET
        ,             ,         ,            ,        ,
      They are | at hand,| and you | shall quick|ly know.
 
[March: flourish. Enter KING EDWARD IV, GLOUCESTER, and soldiers]
 
KING EDWARD IV
       ,    ,                  ,           ,         ,
      Go, trump/et, to | the walls,| and sound | a parle.
 
GLOUCESTER
       ,             ,      ,         ,          ,
      See how | the sur|ly War|wick mans | the wall.
 
WARWICK
         ,       ,          ,        ,        ,
      O^un|bid spite,| is sport|ful Ed|ward come?
               ,            ,         ,          ,        ,
      Where* slept | our scouts,| or how | are they | seduced,
            ,           ,         ,        ,        ,
      That we | could hear | no news | of his | repair?
 
KING EDWARD IV
           ,          ,          ,         ,      ,
      Now War|wick, wilt | thou ope | the ci|ty gates,
        T     Tx     T          ,        ,          ,
      Speak gentle words,| and hum|bly bend | thy knee,
            ,        ,     ,    2        T    T   T     ->
      Call^Ed|ward king,| and at his | hands beg mer||cy,
       ,      2       ,        ,           ,   ,
      And | he shall pard|on thee | these out|rages?
 
WARWICK
            ,         ,           ,         ,        ,
      Nay* rath|er, wilt | thou draw | thy for|ces hence,
           ,         ,          ,          ,            ,
      Confess | who set | thee up,| and plucked | thee own,
            ,        ,        ,        ,     ,
      Call War|wick pat|ron, and | be pen|itent,
            ,            ,         ,          ,         ,
      And thou | shalt still | remain | the Duke | of York.
 
GLOUCESTER
           ,           ,          ,            ,          ,
      I thought | at least | he would | have said | the king,
          ,         ,          ,        ,           ,
      Or did | he make | the jest | against | his will?
 
WARWICK
          ,        ,        ,        ,       ,
      Is not | a duke|dom, sir,| a good|ly gift?
 
GLOUCESTER
       ,             ,               ,    ,         ,
      Aye, by*| my faith,| for a / poor earl | to give,  ??
            ,         ,              ,   ,        ,
      I'll do | thee serv|ice for / so good | a gift.
 
WARWICK
            ,          ,          ,       ,        ,        2->
      'Twas I | that gave | the king|dom to | thy broth||er.
 
KING EDWARD IV
            ,          ,        ,        ,           ,
      Why then |'tis mine,| if but | by War|wick's gift.
 
WARWICK
            ,        ,            ,   ,          ,
      Thou art | no At|las for / so great | a weight:
            ,         ,         ,           ,       ,
      And weak|ling, War|wick takes | his gift | again,
           ,      ,        ,     ,     2       ,
      And Hen|ry is | my king,| Warwick his | subject.
 
KING EDWARD IV
           ,           ,        ,         ,     ,
      But War|wick's king | is Ed|ward's pris|oner:
           ,        ,         ,        ,        ,
      And gal|lant War|wick, do | but ans|wer this,
        ,            ,       ,          ,        ,
      What is | the bo|dy, when | the head | is off?
 
GLOUCESTER
        ,          ,      2     ,     T    T   T
      Alas,| that War|wick had no | more forecast,
             ,           ,           ,          ,       ,
      But whiles | he thought | to steal | the sing|le ten,
            ,         ,      ,          ,          ,
      The king | was sly|ly fing|ered from | the deck:
            ,      ,   ,       2       ,          ,
      You left | poor Hen/ry at the | Bishop's | palace,
           ,        ,             ,         ,         x
      And ten | to one | you'll meet | him in | the Tower.
 
EDWARD
           ,      ,        ,         ,         ,
      'Tis ev|en so,| yet you | are War|wick still.
 
GLOUCESTER
        ,   ,
      Come Warwick,  \\

      Take the time, kneel down, kneel down:  ????
            ,       T    T    .   T        ,      ,
      Nay when?| Strike now, or^else | the i|ron cools.
 
WARWICK
       2     ,        ,           ,     ,           ,
      I had rath|er chop | this hand | off at | a blow,
            ,         ,        ,         ,         ,
      And with | the oth|er, fling | it at | thy face,
             ,        ,        ,          ,          ,
      Than bear | so low | a sail,| to strike | to thee.
 
KING EDWARD IV
        ,               ,
      Sail how | thou canst,
                                    ,          ,           ,
                             Have wind | and tide | thy friend,
             ,      T    T   .  T     .     T    T     T
      This hand,| fast wound about | thy* coal-black hair,  ??
        T       T    .    T         ,         ,         ,
      Shall, whiles thy^head | is warm,| and new | cut^off,  ??
        ,              ,          ,          ,          ,
      Write in | the dust | this sent|ence with | thy blood,
        T     Tx     T        ,           ,          ,
      Wind-changing War|wick now | can change | no more.
 
[Enter OXFORD, with drum and colors]
 
WARWICK
           ,        ,        ,           ,        ,
      Oh cheer|ful col|ors, see | where Ox|ford comes.
 
OXFORD
       ,        ,            ,      ,    oo
      Oxford,| Oxford,| for Lan|caster.|
 
[He and his forces enter the city]
 
GLOUCESTER
            ,         ,       ,        ,      ,
      The gates | are op|en, let | us ent|er too.
 
KING EDWARD IV
          ,       ,         ,      ,          ,
      So oth|er foes | may set | upon | our backs.
        ,             ,       ,          ,         ,
      Stand we | in good | array:| for they | no doubt
            ,      ,       ,         ,          x
      Will is|sue out | again,| and bid | us battle;
          ,         ,      x        2     ,          ,
      If not,| the ci|ty being | but of small | defense,
              ,        ,           ,        ,         ,
      We'll quick|ly rouse | the trait|ors in | the same.
 
WARWICK
          ,        ,        ,         ,          ,
      Oh wel|come Ox|ford, for | we want | thy help.
 
[Enter MONTAGUE with drum and colors]
 
MONTAGUE
       ,     T    T  . T         ,      ,
      Monta|gue, Montague,| for Lan|caster.
 
[He and his forces enter the city]
 
GLOUCESTER
        ,     2       ,          ,           ,           ,
      Thou and thy | brother | both shall | buy this | treason
      ,   2            ,         ,           ,        ,
      Even with | the dear|est blood | your bod|ies bear.
 
KING EDWARD IV
            ,        ,            ,        ,    ,
      The hard|er matched,| the great|er vict|ory,
           ,        ,        x       T    .   T   T
      My mind | presag|eth happy | gain, and conquest.
 
[Enter SOMERSET, with drum and colors]
 
SOMERSET
       ,     T    T  . T         ,      ,
      Somer|set, Somerset,| for Lan|caster.
 
[He and his forces enter the city]
 
GLOUCESTER
       ,             ,           ,         ,     ,
      Two of | thy name,| both^Dukes | of Som|erset,
             ,            ,        ,         ,          ,
      Have sold | their lives | unto | the house | of York,
            ,           ,         ,                 ,     ,
      And thou | shalt be | the third,| if this / sword hold.
 
[Enter CLARENCE, with drum and colors]
 
WARWICK
           ,            ,         ,           ,        ,
      And lo,| where George | of Clar|ence sweeps | along,
           ,        ,         ,          ,         x
      Of force | enough | to bid | his broth|er battle;
             ,     .  T  T     T         ,          ,
      With whom,| an upright zeal | to right | prevails
        ,              ,       ,       ,          ,
      More than | the na|ture of | a broth|er's love.
             ,           ,           ,        ,         ,
      Come* Clar|ence, come:| thou wilt,| if War|wick call.
 
CLARENCE
       ,           ,          ,          ,           ,
      Father | of War|wick, know | you what | this means?
             ,        ,         ,    ,        ,
      Look^here,| I throw | my in|famy | at thee:
          ,         ,    ,        ,          ,
      I will | not ru|inate | my fath|er's house,
            ,          ,          ,           ,        ,      o
      Who gave | his blood | to lime | the stones | togeth|er,
           ,        ,      ,     T      T     T     ,
      And set | up Lan|caster.| Why, trowst thou,| Warwick,  (hex with prev)
            ,       2    ,     ,           ,        ,  2
      That Clar|ence is so | harsh, so | blunt un|natural,
           ,         ,      ,       ,         ,
      To bend | the fat|al inst|ruments | of war
          ,           ,        ,         ,        ,
      Against | his broth|er, and | his law|ful king.
           ,           ,        ,        ,      ,
      Perhaps | thou wilt | object | my ho|ly oath:
           ,           ,           ,       ,   ,
      To keep | that oath,| were more | impi|ety,
             ,          ,        ,      ,           ,       ->
      Than Jeph|thah, when | he sac|rificed | his daught||er.
      ,     2    ,      ,         ,          ,
      I | am so sor|ry for | my tres|pass* made,
        ,           ,       ,           ,           ,
      That to | deserve | well at | my broth|er's hands,
          ,         ,         ,         ,       ,
      I here | proclaim | myself | thy mort|al foe:
            ,    ,         ,      ,        ,         ->
      With res|olu|tion, where|soere | I meet || thee,
        ,    2       ,           ,          ,       ,
      (As | I will meet | thee, if | thou stir | abroad)
            ,            ,          ,        ,        ,
      To plague | thee, for | thy foul | mislead|ing me.
       .   T    T     T       ,        ,      ,        ->
      And so, proud-heart|ed War|wick, I | defy || thee,
       ,      2    ,         ,         ,          ,
      And | to my broth|er turn | my blush|ing cheeks.
       ,           ,       ,          ,       ,
      Pardon | me Ed|ward, I | will make | amends:
            ,        ,         ,       ,          ,
      And Rich|ard, do | not frown | upon | my faults,
          ,          ,     ,         ,     2    ,
      For I | will hence|forth be | no more^un|constant.
 
KING EDWARD IV
           ,         ,     .   T    T     T        ,
      Now wel|come more,| and ten times more | beloved,
            ,         ,       ,          ,           ,
      Than if | thou nev|er hadst | deserved | our hate.
 
GLOUCESTER
       ,               ,           ,        ,        ,
      Welcome | good* Clar|ence, this | is broth|erlike.
 
WARWICK
         ,         ,        ,               ,  ,
      O pas|sing trait|or, per|jured and / unjust.
 
KING EDWARD IV
            ,
      What War|wick,
                      ,           ,           ,          ,
                    Wilt | thou leave | the town,| and fight?
           ,          ,           ,        ,            ,
      Or shall | we beat | the stones | about | thine^ears?
 
WARWICK
        ,            ,     ,       ,            ,
      Alas,| I am / not cooped | here for | defense:
          ,      ,             ,       ,       ,
      I will | away | towards^Barn|et pres|ently,
           ,          ,        ,        ,          ,
      And bid | thee bat|tle, Ed|ward, if | thou darst.
 
KING EDWARD IV
       T     Tx     T        ,           ,          ,
      Yes Warwick, Ed|ward dares,| and leads | the way:  ??
        ,              ,               ,          ,     ,
      Lords to | the field:| Saint* George,| and vict|ory.
 
[Exeunt King Edward and his company. March. Warwick and his company follow]

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