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[Enter JOHN OF GAUNT sick, with the DUKE OF YORK, etc.]
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Will the / king come,| that I | may breathe | my
last
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In whole|some couns|el to his // unstaid youth?
DUKE OF YORK
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Vex^not | yourself,| nor strive | not with | your
breath,
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For all | in vain | comes^couns|el to | his ear.
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Oh but |(they say)| the tongues | of dy|ing men
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Enforce | atten|tion like | deep har/mony;
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Where words | are scarce,| they are sel|dom spent
| in vain,
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For they breathe truth,| that breathe | their
words | in pain.
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He that | no more | must say,| is list|ened more,
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Than they | whom youth | and ease | have taught |
to glose,
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More are | men's^ends | marked, than | their
lives | before,
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The set|ting sun,| and mus|ic is | the close
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As the / last taste | of sweets,| is sweet|est
last.
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Writ in re|membrance,| more than | things long
past;
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Though Rich|ard my / life's couns|el would | not
hear,
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My death's sad tale,| may yet | undeaf | his ear.
DUKE OF YORK
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No, it | is stopped | with oth|er flat|tering
sounds
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As prais|es of | his state:| then there | are
found
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Lasciv|ious met|ers, to | whose^ven|om sound
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The op|en ear | of youth | doth al|ways listen.
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Report | of fash|ions in / proud It|aly,
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Whose^man|ners still | our tar|dy ap|ish na||tion
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Limps | after | in base | imi|tation.
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Where* doth | the world | thrust forth a van|ity,
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So it | be new,| there's^no | respect | how* vile,
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That is / not quick|ly buzzed | into | his ears?
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Then all | too* late | comes couns/el to | be
heard,
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Where will | doth mut|iny | with wit's | regard:
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Direct not him,| whose^way | himself | will
choose,
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'Tis breath | thou lackst,| and that | breath
wilt | thou lose.
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Methinks | I am | a proph|et new | inspired,
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And thus | expir|ing, do | foretell | of him,
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His rash | fierce blaze of ri|ot can|not last,
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For vi|olent fires | soon burn out | themselves,
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Small showers last | long, but | sudden storms are short,
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He tires | betimes,| that spurs | too fast betimes:
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With eag|er feed|ing, food | doth choke | the
feed||er:
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Light | vanity,| insa|tiate cor|morant,
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Consum|ing means | soon preys | upon | itself.
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This roy|al throne | of kings,| this scep|tered
isle,
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This earth | of maj|esty,| this seat | of Mars,
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This oth|er Ed|en, dem|i-par|adise,
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This fort|ress built | by Nat|ure for | herself,
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Against | infec|tion, and | the hand | of war:
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This hap|py breed | of men,| this lit|tle world,
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This pre|cious stone,| set in | the silv|er sea,
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Which serves | it in | the of|fice of | a wall,
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Or as | a moat | defens|ive to | a house,
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Against | the en|vy of / less hap|pier lands,
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This blessed | plot, this | earth, this | realm,
this | England,
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This nurse,| this teem|ing womb | of roy|al
kings,
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Feared by | their breed,| and fam|ous for | their
birth,
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Renown|ed for | their deeds,| as far | from home,
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For Chris|tian serv|ice, and / true chiv|alry,
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As is the | sepul|chre in | stubborn | Jewry
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Of the / world's rans|om, bles|sed Ma|ry's Son.
,
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This land | of such | dear* souls,| this dear |
dear* land,
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Dear for | her rep|uta|tion through | the world,
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Is now | leased^out |(I die | pronoun|cing it)
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Like to | a ten|ement | or pelt|ing farm.
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England | bound in / with the | triumph|ant sea,
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Whose rock|y shore | beats back the^env|ious
siege
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Of wat|ery Nep|tune*, is / now bound | in with
shame,
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With in|ky blots,| and rot|ten parch|ment bonds.
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That Eng/land, that was | wont to | conquer |
others,
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Hath made | a shame|ful con|quest of | itself.
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Ah! Would | the scand|al van|ish with | my life,
,
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How hap|py then | were my | ensu|ing death?
[Enter KING RICHARD II and QUEEN, DUKE OF AUMERLE, BUSHY, GREEN, BAGOT, LORD
ROSS, and LORD WILLOUGHBY]
DUKE OF YORK
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The king | is come,| deal mild/ly with | his
youth,
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For young hot colts,| being raged,| do rage | the
more.
QUEEN
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How fares | our nob|le unc|le Lan|caster?
KING RICHARD II
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What com|fort man?| How is it | with ag|ed Gaunt?
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Oh how that | name be|fits my | compo|sition:
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Old^Gaunt | indeed,| and gaunt | in be|ing old:
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Within | me grief | hath kept | a ted|ious fast,
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And who | abstains | from meat | that is / not
gaunt?
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For sleep|ing Eng|land long | time have | I
watched,
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Watching | breeds leanness,| leanness | is all*
gaunt.
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The pleas|ure that / some fath|ers feed | upon,
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Is my strict fast,| I mean | my child|ren's
looks,
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And there|in fast|ing, hast | thou made | me
gaunt:
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Gaunt am | I for | the grave,| gaunt^as | a
grave,
,
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Whose hol|low womb | inher|its nought | but
bones.
KING RICHARD II
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Can sick | men* play | so nice|ly with | their
names?
JOHN OF GAUNT
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No, mis/ery | makes^sport | to mock | itself:
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Since thou | dost seek | to kill | my name | in
me,
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I mock | my name |(great^king)| to flat|ter thee.
KING RICHARD II
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Should dy|ing men | flat|ter those | that live?
JOHN OF GAUNT
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No*, no,| men* liv|ing flat|ter those | that die.
??
KING RICHARD II
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Thou now | a-dy|ing, sayst | thou flat|terst me.
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Oh no,| thou diest,| though I | the sick|er be.
KING RICHARD II
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I am | in health,| I breathe,| I see |thee ill.
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Now he | that made | me, knows | I see | thee ill:
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Ill in my|self to | see, and in | thee, seeing
ill, ??
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Thy death-|bed is | no* les|ser than | the land,
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Wherein | thou liest | in rep|uta|tion sick,
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And thou | too care|less pa|tient as | thou art,
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Commitst | thy anoint|ed bo|dy to | the cure
,
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Of those | physi|cians, that / first wound|ed
thee.
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A thous|and flat|terers sit | within | thy crown,
,
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Whose^comp|ass is | no big|ger than | thy head,
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And yet | encag|ed in | so small | a verge,
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The waste | is no | whit les/ser than | thy land:
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Oh had | thy grand|sire with | a proph|et's eye,
,
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Seen how | his son's | son, should | destroy |
his sons,
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From forth | thy reach | he would | have laid |
thy shame,
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Depos|ing thee | before | thou wert | possessed,
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Which^art | possessed | now to | depose |
thyself.
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Why (cous|in) wert | thou reg|ent of | the world,
,
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It were | a shame | to let | this land | by
lease:
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But for | thy world | enjoy|ing but | this land,
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Is it | not more | than shame,| to shame | it so?
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Landlord of Eng|land art | thou, and | not^king:
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Thy state | of law,| is bondslave to | the law,
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And-- \\
KING RICHARD II
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And thou,| a lun|atic / lean-wit|ted fool,
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Presum|ing on | an ag|ue's priv|ilege,
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Darst with | thy froz|en ad|moni|tion
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Make* pale | our cheek,| chasing | the roy|al
blood ??
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With fu|ry, from | his nat|ive re|sidence?
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Now by my | seat's right roy|al maj|esty,
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Wert thou | not broth|er to / great Ed|ward's
son,
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This tongue | that runs | so round|ly in | thy
head,
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Should run | thy head | from thy un|reverent |
shoulders.
JOHN OF GAUNT
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Oh spare | me not,| my broth|er Ed|ward's son,
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For that | I was | his fath|er Ed|ward's son:
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That blood | alrea|dy (like | the pel|ican)
,
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Hast thou | tapped^out,| and drunk|enly |
caroused.
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My broth|er Glouce|ster, plain | well*-mea|ning
soul
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(Whom fair | befall | in heaven | amongst^hap|py
souls) ??
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May* be | a prec|edent,| and wit|ness good,
,
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That thou | respectst | not* spil|ling Ed|ward's
blood:
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Join with | the pres|ent sick|ness that | I have,
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And thy | unkind|ness be | like^crook|ed age,
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To crop | at once | a too long with|ered flower.
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Live in | thy shame,| but die | not^shame | with
thee,
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These words | hereaft|er thy | torment|ors be.
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Convey | me to | my bed,| then to | my grave,
,
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Love they | to live,| that love | and hon|or
have.
[Exit, borne off by his Attendants]
KING RICHARD II
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And let | them die,| that age | and sul|lens
have,
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For both | hast thou,| and both | become | the
grave.
DUKE OF YORK
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I do be|seech your | majesty^|impute | his words
??
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To way|ward sick|liness,| and age | in him:
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He loves | you on | my life,| and holds | you
dear
,
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As Har|ry Duke | of Here|ford, were | he here.
KING RICHARD II
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Right, you | say* true:| as Here|ford's love,| so
his;
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As theirs,| so mine:| and all | be as | it is.
[Enter NORTHUMBERLAND]
NORTHUMBERLAND
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My liege,| old^Gaunt | commends | him to your
maj|esty.
KING RICHARD II
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What says | he?
NORTHUMBERLAND
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Nay | nothing,| all is said:
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His tongue | is now | a string|less inst|rument,
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Words, life, and all,| old Lan|caster | hath
spent.
DUKE OF YORK
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Be York | the next,| that must | be bank|rupt^so,
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Though death | be poor,| it ends | a mort|al woe.
KING RICHARD II
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The ripest | fruit first falls,| and so | doth
he,
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His time | is spent,| our pilg|rimage | must be:
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So much | for that.| Now for | our Ir|ish wars,
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We must | supplant | those rough | rug^head|ed
kerns,
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Which live | like^ven|om, where | no ven|om else
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But on|ly they,| have priv|ilege | to live.
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And for | these^great | affairs | do ask | some
charge
,
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Towards^our | assis|tance, we | do seize | to us
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The plate, coin, rev|enues | and move|ables,
,
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Whereof | our unc|le Gaunt | did stand |
possessed.
DUKE OF YORK
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How long | shall I | be pa|tient? Oh | how long
,
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Shall tend|er du|ty make | me suf|fer wrong?
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Not Glouce|ster's death,| nor Here|ford's
ban|ishment,
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Not Gaunt's | rebukes,| nor Eng|land's priv|ate
wrongs,
,
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Nor the | prevent|ion of / poor Bol|ingbroke,
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About | his mar|riage, nor | my own | disgrace
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Have ev|er made | me sour | my pa|tient cheek,
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Or bend | one wrink/le on | my sove|reign's face:
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I am | the last | of nob|le Ed|ward's sons,
,
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Of whom | thy fath|er Prince | of Wales | was
first,
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In war | was nev|er li|on raged | more* fierce:
, ,
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In peace | was nev|er gent|le lamb | more mild,
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Than was | that young | and prince|ly gent|leman.
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His face | thou hast,| for ev|en so | looked^he
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Accomp|lished with | the num|ber of | thy hours:
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But when | he frowned,| it was | against | the
French,
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And not | against | his friends:| his nob|le hand
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Did win | what he | did spend:| and spent | not
that
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Which his | triumph|ant fath|er's hand | had won:
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His hands | were guil|ty of / no kind|red blood,
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But bloo|dy with | the en|emies | of his kin:
,
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O Rich|ard, York | is too | far* gone | with
grief,
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Or else | he nev|er would | compare | between.
KING RICHARD II
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Why unc|le,
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What's | the mat|ter? \\
DUKE OF YORK
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Oh my | liege, pard/on me if | you please;| if not
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I pleased not to be pardoned, am content with all:
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,
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Seek you | to seize,| and grip | into your |
hands
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The || royal|ties and | rights of | banished | Hereford?
. T T T
, , ,
Is not Gaunt dead?| And doth | not Here|ford
live?
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Was not Gaunt just?| And is | not Har|ry true?
,
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Did not | the one | deserve | to have | an heir?
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Is not | his heir | a well-|deserv|ing son?
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Take Here|ford's rights | away,| and take | from
time
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His chart|ers, and | his cust|oma|ry rights:
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Let not | tomor|row then | ensue | today,
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Be not | thyself.| For how | art thou | a king
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But by | fair se/quence and | succes|sion?
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Now afore God,| God for|bid I | say* true,
, ,
, , ,
If you | do wrong|fully / seize Here|ford's
right,
,
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Call in | the let|ters pat|ents that | he hath
, , , ,
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By his | attorn|eys-gen|eral | to sue
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His liv/ery, and de|ny his | offered | homage,
,
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You pluck | a thous|and dang|ers on | your head,
,
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You lose | a thous|and well-|dispos|ed hearts,
,
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And prick | my tend|er pat|ience to | those
thoughts
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Which hon|or and | alleg|iance can|not think.
KING RICHARD II
,
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Think^what | you will:| we seize | into | our
hands,
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His plate,| his goods,| his mon|ey, and | his
lands.
DUKE OF YORK
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I'll not | be by | the while:| my liege |
farewell:
,
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,
What will | ensue | hereof,| there's^none | can
tell.
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But by | bad cours/es may | be und|erstood,
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That their | events | can never | fall out good.
[Exit]
KING RICHARD II
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Go Bush|y to | the Earl | of Wilt|shire straight,
,
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Bid him | repair | to us | to E|ly House,
, , , ,
,
To see | this bus|iness:| Tomor|row next
,
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We will | for Ire|land, and |'tis time,| I trow:
,
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And we | create | in ab|sence of | ourself
,
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,
Our unc|le York,| lord gov/ernor of | England:
,
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For he | is just,| and al|ways loved | us well.
, ,
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Come^on | our queen,| tomor|row must | we part,
, , ,
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Be mer|ry, for | our time | of stay | is short.
[Flourish. Exeunt KING RICHARD II, QUEEN, DUKE OF AUMERLE, BUSHY, GREEN, and
BAGOT]
NORTHUMBERLAND
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,
Well lords,| the Duke | of Lan|caster | is dead.
LORD ROSS
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And liv|ing too,| for now | his son | is duke.
LORD WILLOUGHBY
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Barely | in tit|le, not | in rev|enue.
NORTHUMBERLAND
,
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Richly | in both,| if just|ice had | her right.
LORD ROSS
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,
My heart | is great:| but it must | break with |
silence,
,
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Ere it | be dis|burdened | with a lib|eral
tongue.
NORTHUMBERLAND
,
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Nay* speak | thy mind:| and let | him nere |
speak^more
,
, ,
, ,
That speaks | thy words | again | to do | thee
harm.
LORD WILLOUGHBY
,
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, ,
Tends that | thou'dst speak / to the | Duke of |
Hereford,
, , ,
, ,
If it | be so,| out with | it bold|ly man,
,
, ,
, ,
Quick is | mine ear | to hear | of good |
towards^him.
LORD ROSS
, ,
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No good | at all | that I | can do | for him,
, ,
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Unless | you call | it good | to pi|ty him,
, ,
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Bereft | and gel/ded of his | patri|mony.
NORTHUMBERLAND
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Now afore heaven,| 'tis shame | such wrongs | are
borne.
, ,
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In him | a roy|al prince,| and ma|ny more
,
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Of nob|le blood | in this | declin|ing land;
, ,
, , ,
The king | is not | himself,| but base|ly led
, ,
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By flat|terers,| and what | they will | inform
,
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Merely | in hate | against^a|ny of | us all,
??
, ,
, , ,
That will | the king | severe|ly pro|secute
,
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Gainst^us,| our lives,| our child|ren, and | our
heirs.
LORD ROSS
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The com|mons hath | he piled | with griev|ous
taxes,
, ,
, x
,
And quite | lost their | hearts: the | nobles hath
| he fined
, x
, T T T
For an|cient quarrels,| and quite | lost their
hearts.
LORD WILLOUGHBY
, , ,
, ,
And dai|ly new | exac|tions are | devised,
,
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,
As blanks,| benev|olences,| and I wot | not^what:
,
, ,
, ,
But what | of God's | name doth | become | of
this?
NORTHUMBERLAND
,
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Wars have | not wast/ed it,| for warred | he hath
not,
, ,
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But base|ly yield|ed u/pon com|promise
,
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That which his | noble ancest|ors achieved | with
blows:
,
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,
More hath | he spent | in peace,| than they | in
wars.
LORD ROSS
, ,
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,
The Earl | of Wilt|shire hath | the realm | in
farm.
LORD WILLOUGHBY
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T T T . Tx
T
The king's | grown bankrupt | like a broken man.
NORTHUMBERLAND
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Reproach,| and dis|solu|tion hang|eth over || him.
LORD ROSS
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He hath | not mon/ey for | these Ir|ish wars:
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(His burd|enous tax|ations | notwith|standing)
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But by | the rob|bing of | the ban|ished duke.
NORTHUMBERLAND
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His nob|le kins|man, most | degen|erate king:
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But lords,| we hear | this fear|ful temp|est
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Yet see | no shel|ter to | avoid | the storm:
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We see | the wind sit sore | upon | our sails,
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And yet | we strike | not, but se|curely |
perish.
LORD ROSS
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We see | the ve|ry wrack | that we | must suffer,
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And un|avoid|ed is | the dang|er now
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For suf|fering so | the cau|ses of | our wrack.
NORTHUMBERLAND
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Not so:| even through | the hol|low eyes | of
death,
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I spy | life peer/ing: but | I dare | not say
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How near | the tid|ings of | our com|fort is.
LORD WILLOUGHBY
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Nay let us | share thy thoughts,| as thou |
dost ours.
LORD ROSS
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Be con|fident | to speak | Northum|berland,
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We three,| are but | thyself,| and speak|ing so,
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Thy words | are but | as thoughts,| therefore |
be bold.
NORTHUMBERLAND
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Then thus:| I have | from Port | le Blanc
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A bay || in Brit|tany,| received | intel|ligence,
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That Har|ry Duke | of Here|ford, Rai|nold
Lord^Cob||ham,
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That / late broke | from the Duke | of Ex|eter,
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His broth|er Arch|bishop,| late of | Canterbury,
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Sir Thom|as Erp|ingham,| Sir John | Ramston,
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Sir John Norbery, Sir Robert Waterton, and
Francis Quoint, ????
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All* these | well furn/ished by the | Duke of |
Britain,
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With^eight tall ships,| three* thous|and men | of
war,
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Are mak|ing hith|er with all | due ex|pedience,
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And short|ly mean | to touch | our north|ern shore:
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Perhaps | they had | ere this,| but that | they
stay
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The first | depart|ing of the | king for |
Ireland. ??
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If then | we shall / shake off | our slav|ish
yoke,
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Imp^out | our droop|ing count|ry's brok|en wing,
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Redeem | from brok|ing pawn | the blem|ished
crown,
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Wipe^off | the dust | that hides | our scep|ter's
gilt,
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And make high maj|esty | look like itself,
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Away | with me | in post | to Rav|enspurgh,
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But if | you faint,| as fear|ing to | do* so,
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Stay, and | be sec|ret, and | myself | will go.
LORD ROSS
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To horse,| to horse,| urge doubts to them | that
fear.
LORD WILLOUGHBY
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Hold^out | my horse,| and I | will first | be
there.
[Exeunt]