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   King Henry IV, Part I
ACT III SCENE II London. The palace. 
 Enter KING HENRY IV, PRINCE HENRY, and others 
KING HENRY IV Lords, give us leave; the Prince of Wales and I 
 Must have some private conference; but be near at hand, 
 For we shall presently have need of you. 
 Exeunt Lords 
 I know not whether God will have it so, 5
 For some displeasing service I have done, 
 That, in his secret doom, out of my blood 
 He'll breed revengement and a scourge for me; 
 But thou dost in thy passages of life 
 Make me believe that thou art only mark'd 10
 For the hot vengeance and the rod of heaven 
 To punish my mistreadings. Tell me else, 
 Could such inordinate and low desires, 
 Such poor, such bare, such lewd, such mean attempts, 
 Such barren pleasures, rude society, 15
 As thou art match'd withal and grafted to, 
 Accompany the greatness of thy blood 
 And hold their level with thy princely heart? 
PRINCE HENRY So please your majesty, I would I could 
 Quit all offences with as clear excuse 20
 As well as I am doubtless I can purge 
 Myself of many I am charged withal: 
 Yet such extenuation let me beg, 
 As, in reproof of many tales devised, 
 which oft the ear of greatness needs must hear, 25
 By smiling pick-thanks and base news-mongers, 
 I may, for some things true, wherein my youth 
 Hath faulty wander'd and irregular, 
 Find pardon on my true submission. 
KING HENRY IV God pardon thee! yet let me wonder, Harry, 30
 At thy affections, which do hold a wing 
 Quite from the flight of all thy ancestors. 
 Thy place in council thou hast rudely lost. 
 Which by thy younger brother is supplied, 
 And art almost an alien to the hearts 35
 Of all the court and princes of my blood: 
 The hope and expectation of thy time 
 Is ruin'd, and the soul of every man 
 Prophetically doth forethink thy fall. 
 Had I so lavish of my presence been, 40
 So common-hackney'd in the eyes of men, 
 So stale and cheap to vulgar company, 
 Opinion, that did help me to the crown, 
 Had still kept loyal to possession 
 And left me in reputeless banishment, 45
 A fellow of no mark nor likelihood. 
 By being seldom seen, I could not stir 
 But like a comet I was wonder'd at; 
 That men would tell their children 'This is he;' 
 Others would say 'Where, which is Bolingbroke?' 50
 And then I stole all courtesy from heaven, 
 And dress'd myself in such humility 
 That I did pluck allegiance from men's hearts, 
 Loud shouts and salutations from their mouths, 
 Even in the presence of the crowned king. 55
 Thus did I keep my person fresh and new; 
 My presence, like a robe pontifical, 
 Ne'er seen but wonder'd at: and so my state, 
 Seldom but sumptuous, showed like a feast 
 And won by rareness such solemnity. 60
 The skipping king, he ambled up and down 
 With shallow jesters and rash bavin wits, 
 Soon kindled and soon burnt; carded his state, 
 Mingled his royalty with capering fools, 
 Had his great name profaned with their scorns 65
 And gave his countenance, against his name, 
 To laugh at gibing boys and stand the push 
 Of every beardless vain comparative, 
 Grew a companion to the common streets, 
 Enfeoff'd himself to popularity; 70
 That, being daily swallow'd by men's eyes, 
 They surfeited with honey and began 
 To loathe the taste of sweetness, whereof a little 
 More than a little is by much too much. 
 So when he had occasion to be seen, 75
 He was but as the cuckoo is in June, 
 Heard, not regarded; seen, but with such eyes 
 As, sick and blunted with community, 
 Afford no extraordinary gaze, 
 Such as is bent on sun-like majesty 80
 When it shines seldom in admiring eyes; 
 But rather drowzed and hung their eyelids down, 
 Slept in his face and render'd such aspect 
 As cloudy men use to their adversaries, 
 Being with his presence glutted, gorged and full. 85
 And in that very line, Harry, standest thou; 
 For thou has lost thy princely privilege 
 With vile participation: not an eye 
 But is a-weary of thy common sight, 
 Save mine, which hath desired to see thee more; 90
 Which now doth that I would not have it do, 
 Make blind itself with foolish tenderness. 
PRINCE HENRY I shall hereafter, my thrice gracious lord, 
 Be more myself. 
KING HENRY IV For all the world 95
 As thou art to this hour was Richard then 
 When I from France set foot at Ravenspurgh, 
 And even as I was then is Percy now. 
 Now, by my sceptre and my soul to boot, 
 He hath more worthy interest to the state 100
 Than thou the shadow of succession; 
 For of no right, nor colour like to right, 
 He doth fill fields with harness in the realm, 
 Turns head against the lion's armed jaws, 
 And, being no more in debt to years than thou, 105
 Leads ancient lords and reverend bishops on 
 To bloody battles and to bruising arms. 
 What never-dying honour hath he got 
 Against renowned Douglas! whose high deeds, 
 Whose hot incursions and great name in arms 110
 Holds from all soldiers chief majority 
 And military title capital 
 Through all the kingdoms that acknowledge Christ: 
 Thrice hath this Hotspur, Mars in swathling clothes, 
 This infant warrior, in his enterprises 115
 Discomfited great Douglas, ta'en him once, 
 Enlarged him and made a friend of him, 
 To fill the mouth of deep defiance up 
 And shake the peace and safety of our throne. 
 And what say you to this? Percy, Northumberland, 120
 The Archbishop's grace of York, Douglas, Mortimer, 
 Capitulate against us and are up. 
 But wherefore do I tell these news to thee? 
 Why, Harry, do I tell thee of my foes, 
 Which art my near'st and dearest enemy? 125
 Thou that art like enough, through vassal fear, 
 Base inclination and the start of spleen 
 To fight against me under Percy's pay, 
 To dog his heels and curtsy at his frowns, 
 To show how much thou art degenerate. 130
PRINCE HENRY Do not think so; you shall not find it so: 
 And God forgive them that so much have sway'd 
 Your majesty's good thoughts away from me! 
 I will redeem all this on Percy's head 
 And in the closing of some glorious day 135
 Be bold to tell you that I am your son; 
 When I will wear a garment all of blood 
 And stain my favours in a bloody mask, 
 Which, wash'd away, shall scour my shame with it: 
 And that shall be the day, whene'er it lights, 140
 That this same child of honour and renown, 
 This gallant Hotspur, this all-praised knight, 
 And your unthought-of Harry chance to meet. 
 For every honour sitting on his helm, 
 Would they were multitudes, and on my head 145
 My shames redoubled! for the time will come, 
 That I shall make this northern youth exchange 
 His glorious deeds for my indignities. 
 Percy is but my factor, good my lord, 
 To engross up glorious deeds on my behalf; 150
 And I will call him to so strict account, 
 That he shall render every glory up, 
 Yea, even the slightest worship of his time, 
 Or I will tear the reckoning from his heart. 
 This, in the name of God, I promise here: 155
 The which if He be pleased I shall perform, 
 I do beseech your majesty may salve 
 The long-grown wounds of my intemperance: 
 If not, the end of life cancels all bands; 
 And I will die a hundred thousand deaths 160
 Ere break the smallest parcel of this vow. 
KING HENRY IV A hundred thousand rebels die in this: 
 Thou shalt have charge and sovereign trust herein. 
 Enter BLUNT 
 How now, good Blunt? thy looks are full of speed. 
SIR WALTER BLUNT So hath the business that I come to speak of. 165
 Lord Mortimer of Scotland hath sent word 
 That Douglas and the English rebels met 
 The eleventh of this month at Shrewsbury 
 A mighty and a fearful head they are, 
 If promises be kept on every hand, 170
 As ever offer'd foul play in the state. 
KING HENRY IV The Earl of Westmoreland set forth to-day; 
 With him my son, Lord John of Lancaster; 
 For this advertisement is five days old: 
 On Wednesday next, Harry, you shall set forward; 175
 On Thursday we ourselves will march: our meeting 
 Is Bridgenorth: and, Harry, you shall march 
 Through Gloucestershire; by which account, 
 Our business valued, some twelve days hence 
 Our general forces at Bridgenorth shall meet. 180
 Our hands are full of business: let's away; 
 Advantage feeds him fat, while men delay. 
 Exeunt 


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