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Another part of the field.
[Alarums. Enter KING HENRY and forces, EXETER, and others]
KING HENRY V
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Well have we | done, thrice-val|iant count|rymen,
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But all's | not^done,| yet keep | the French |
the field.
EXETER
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The Duke | of York | commends | him to your
maj|esty.
KING HENRY V
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Lives he | good unc|le: thrice | within | this
hour
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I saw | him down;| thrice^up | again,| and
fight||ing,
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From | helmet | to the spur,| all blood | he was.
EXETER
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In which^ar|ray (brave sol|dier) doth | he lie,
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Larding | the plain:| and by | his bloo|dy side,
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(Yoke-fel/low to | his hon|or-ow|ing wounds)
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The nob|le Earl | of Suf|folk al|so lies.
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Suffolk | first died, and York | all hag|gled
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Comes to | him, where | in gore | he lay |
insteeped,
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And takes | him by | the beard,| kisses the |
gashes
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That bloo|dily | did spawn | upon | his face.
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He cries | aloud;| tarry my | cousin | Suffolk,
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My soul | shall thine | keep company | to heaven:
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Tarry |(sweet* soul)| for mine,| then fly |
abreast:
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As in | this glor|ious and / well-fought|en field
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We kept | togeth|er in | our chiv|alry.
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Upon | these^words | I came,| and cheered | him
up,
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He smiled | me in | the face,| raught me | his
hand,
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And with a | feeble | grip, says: dear | my lord,
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Commend | my serv|ice to | my sov|ereign.
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So did | he turn,| and ov|er Suf|folk's neck
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He threw | his wound|ed arm,| and kissed | his
lips,
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And so | espoused | to death,| with blood | he
sealed
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A tes|tament | of nob|le-end|ing love:
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The pret|ty and / sweet man|ner of | it forced
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Those^wat|ers from | me, which | I would | have
stopped,
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But I | had not | so much | of man | in me,
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And all | my moth|er came | into | mine eyes,
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And gave | me up | to tears.
KING HENRY V
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I blame | you not,
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For hear|ing this,| I must | perforce | compound
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With mist|ful eyes,| or they | will is|sue too.
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But hark,| what new | alar|um is | this^same?
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The French | have re|inforced | their scat|tered
men:
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Then ev|ery sol|dier kill | his pris|oners,
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Give the | word | through. \\
[Exeunt]