| ACT III SCENE I | London. The Parliament-house. | |
| | Flourish. Enter KING HENRY VI, EXETER, GLOUCESTER,WARWICK, SOMERSET, and SUFFOLK; the BISHOP OFWINCHESTER, RICHARD PLANTAGENET, and others.GLOUCESTER offers to put up a bill; BISHOP OFWINCHESTER snatches it, and tears it | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Comest thou with deep premeditated lines, | |
| | With written pamphlets studiously devised, | |
| | Humphrey of Gloucester? If thou canst accuse, | |
| | Or aught intend'st to lay unto my charge, | 5 |
| | Do it without invention, suddenly; | |
| | As I with sudden and extemporal speech | |
| | Purpose to answer what thou canst object. | |
| GLOUCESTER | Presumptuous priest! this place commands my patience, | |
| | Or thou shouldst find thou hast dishonour'd me. | 10 |
| | Think not, although in writing I preferr'd | |
| | The manner of thy vile outrageous crimes, | |
| | That therefore I have forged, or am not able | |
| | Verbatim to rehearse the method of my pen: | |
| | No, prelate; such is thy audacious wickedness, | 15 |
| | Thy lewd, pestiferous and dissentious pranks, | |
| | As very infants prattle of thy pride. | |
| | Thou art a most pernicious usurer, | |
| | Forward by nature, enemy to peace; | |
| | Lascivious, wanton, more than well beseems | 20 |
| | A man of thy profession and degree; | |
| | And for thy treachery, what's more manifest? | |
| | In that thou laid'st a trap to take my life, | |
| | As well at London bridge as at the Tower. | |
| | Beside, I fear me, if thy thoughts were sifted, | 25 |
| | The king, thy sovereign, is not quite exempt | |
| | From envious malice of thy swelling heart. | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Gloucester, I do defy thee. Lords, vouchsafe | |
| | To give me hearing what I shall reply. | |
| | If I were covetous, ambitious or perverse, | 30 |
| | As he will have me, how am I so poor? | |
| | Or how haps it I seek not to advance | |
| | Or raise myself, but keep my wonted calling? | |
| | And for dissension, who preferreth peace | |
| | More than I do?--except I be provoked. | 35 |
| | No, my good lords, it is not that offends; | |
| | It is not that that hath incensed the duke: | |
| | It is, because no one should sway but he; | |
| | No one but he should be about the king; | |
| | And that engenders thunder in his breast | 40 |
| | And makes him roar these accusations forth. | |
| | But he shall know I am as good-- | |
| GLOUCESTER | As good! | |
| | Thou bastard of my grandfather! | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Ay, lordly sir; for what are you, I pray, | 45 |
| | But one imperious in another's throne? | |
| GLOUCESTER | Am I not protector, saucy priest? | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | And am not I a prelate of the church? | |
| GLOUCESTER | Yes, as an outlaw in a castle keeps | |
| | And useth it to patronage his theft. | 50 |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Unreverent Gloster! | |
| GLOUCESTER | Thou art reverent | |
| | Touching thy spiritual function, not thy life. | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Rome shall remedy this. | |
| WARWICK | Roam thither, then. | 55 |
| SOMERSET | My lord, it were your duty to forbear. | |
| WARWICK | Ay, see the bishop be not overborne. | |
| SOMERSET | Methinks my lord should be religious | |
| | And know the office that belongs to such. | |
| WARWICK | Methinks his lordship should be humbler; | 60 |
| | it fitteth not a prelate so to plead. | |
| SOMERSET | Yes, when his holy state is touch'd so near. | |
| WARWICK | State holy or unhallow'd, what of that? | |
| | Is not his grace protector to the king? | |
| RICHARDPLANTAGENET | Aside | |
| | Lest it be said 'Speak, sirrah, when you should; | 65 |
| | Must your bold verdict enter talk with lords?' | |
| | Else would I have a fling at Winchester. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Uncles of Gloucester and of Winchester, | |
| | The special watchmen of our English weal, | |
| | I would prevail, if prayers might prevail, | 70 |
| | To join your hearts in love and amity. | |
| | O, what a scandal is it to our crown, | |
| | That two such noble peers as ye should jar! | |
| | Believe me, lords, my tender years can tell | |
| | Civil dissension is a viperous worm | 75 |
| | That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth. | |
| | A noise within, 'Down with the tawny-coats!' | |
| | What tumult's this? | |
| WARWICK | An uproar, I dare warrant, | |
| | Begun through malice of the bishop's men. | |
| | A noise again, 'Stones! stones!' Enter Mayor | |
| Mayor | O, my good lords, and virtuous Henry, | 80 |
| | Pity the city of London, pity us! | |
| | The bishop and the Duke of Gloucester's men, | |
| | Forbidden late to carry any weapon, | |
| | Have fill'd their pockets full of pebble stones | |
| | And banding themselves in contrary parts | 85 |
| | Do pelt so fast at one another's pate | |
| | That many have their giddy brains knock'd out: | |
| | Our windows are broke down in every street | |
| | And we for fear compell'd to shut our shops. | |
| | Enter Serving-men, in skirmish, with bloody pates | |
| KING HENRY VI | We charge you, on allegiance to ourself, | 90 |
| | To hold your slaughtering hands and keep the peace. | |
| | Pray, uncle Gloucester, mitigate this strife. | |
| First Serving-man | Nay, if we be forbidden stones, | |
| | We'll fall to it with our teeth. | |
| Second Serving-man | Do what ye dare, we are as resolute. | 95 |
| | Skirmish again | |
| GLOUCESTER | You of my household, leave this peevish broil | |
| | And set this unaccustom'd fight aside. | |
| Third Serving-man | My lord, we know your grace to be a man | |
| | Just and upright; and, for your royal birth, | |
| | Inferior to none but to his majesty: | 100 |
| | And ere that we will suffer such a prince, | |
| | So kind a father of the commonweal, | |
| | To be disgraced by an inkhorn mate, | |
| | We and our wives and children all will fight | |
| | And have our bodies slaughtered by thy foes. | 105 |
| First Serving-man | Ay, and the very parings of our nails | |
| | Shall pitch a field when we are dead. | |
| | Begin again | |
| GLOUCESTER | Stay, stay, I say! | |
| | And if you love me, as you say you do, | |
| | Let me persuade you to forbear awhile. | 110 |
| KING HENRY VI | O, how this discord doth afflict my soul! | |
| | Can you, my Lord of Winchester, behold | |
| | My sighs and tears and will not once relent? | |
| | Who should be pitiful, if you be not? | |
| | Or who should study to prefer a peace. | 115 |
| | If holy churchmen take delight in broils? | |
| WARWICK | Yield, my lord protector; yield, Winchester; | |
| | Except you mean with obstinate repulse | |
| | To slay your sovereign and destroy the realm. | |
| | You see what mischief and what murder too | 120 |
| | Hath been enacted through your enmity; | |
| | Then be at peace except ye thirst for blood. | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | He shall submit, or I will never yield. | |
| GLOUCESTER | Compassion on the king commands me stoop; | |
| | Or I would see his heart out, ere the priest | 125 |
| | Should ever get that privilege of me. | |
| WARWICK | Behold, my Lord of Winchester, the duke | |
| | Hath banish'd moody discontented fury, | |
| | As by his smoothed brows it doth appear: | |
| | Why look you still so stern and tragical? | 130 |
| GLOUCESTER | Here, Winchester, I offer thee my hand. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Fie, uncle Beaufort! I have heard you preach | |
| | That malice was a great and grievous sin; | |
| | And will not you maintain the thing you teach, | |
| | But prove a chief offender in the same? | 135 |
| WARWICK | Sweet king! the bishop hath a kindly gird. | |
| | For shame, my lord of Winchester, relent! | |
| | What, shall a child instruct you what to do? | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Well, Duke of Gloucester, I will yield to thee; | |
| | Love for thy love and hand for hand I give. | 140 |
| GLOUCESTER | Aside | |
| | See here, my friends and loving countrymen, | |
| | This token serveth for a flag of truce | |
| | Betwixt ourselves and all our followers: | |
| | So help me God, as I dissemble not! | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | Aside | |
| KING HENRY VI | O, loving uncle, kind Duke of Gloucester, | 145 |
| | How joyful am I made by this contract! | |
| | Away, my masters! trouble us no more; | |
| | But join in friendship, as your lords have done. | |
| First Serving-man | Content: I'll to the surgeon's. | |
| Second Serving-man | And so will I. | 150 |
| Third Serving-man | And I will see what physic the tavern affords. | |
| | Exeunt Serving-men, Mayor, &c | |
| WARWICK | Accept this scroll, most gracious sovereign, | |
| | Which in the right of Richard Plantagenet | |
| | We do exhibit to your majesty. | |
| GLOUCESTER | Well urged, my Lord of Warwick: or sweet prince, | 155 |
| | And if your grace mark every circumstance, | |
| | You have great reason to do Richard right; | |
| | Especially for those occasions | |
| | At Eltham Place I told your majesty. | |
| KING HENRY VI | And those occasions, uncle, were of force: | 160 |
| | Therefore, my loving lords, our pleasure is | |
| | That Richard be restored to his blood. | |
| WARWICK | Let Richard be restored to his blood; | |
| | So shall his father's wrongs be recompensed. | |
| BISHOPOF WINCHESTER | As will the rest, so willeth Winchester. | 165 |
| KING HENRY VI | If Richard will be true, not that alone | |
| | But all the whole inheritance I give | |
| | That doth belong unto the house of York, | |
| | From whence you spring by lineal descent. | |
| RICHARDPLANTAGENET | Thy humble servant vows obedience | 170 |
| | And humble service till the point of death. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Stoop then and set your knee against my foot; | |
| | And, in reguerdon of that duty done, | |
| | I gird thee with the valiant sword of York: | |
| | Rise Richard, like a true Plantagenet, | 175 |
| | And rise created princely Duke of York. | |
| RICHARDPLANTAGENET | And so thrive Richard as thy foes may fall! | |
| | And as my duty springs, so perish they | |
| | That grudge one thought against your majesty! | |
| ALL | Welcome, high prince, the mighty Duke of York! | 180 |
| SOMERSET | Aside | |
| GLOUCESTER | Now will it best avail your majesty | |
| | To cross the seas and to be crown'd in France: | |
| | The presence of a king engenders love | |
| | Amongst his subjects and his loyal friends, | |
| | As it disanimates his enemies. | 185 |
| KING HENRY VI | When Gloucester says the word, King Henry goes; | |
| | For friendly counsel cuts off many foes. | |
| GLOUCESTER | Your ships already are in readiness. | |
| | Sennet. Flourish. Exeunt all but EXETER | |
| EXETER | Ay, we may march in England or in France, | |
| | Not seeing what is likely to ensue. | 190 |
| | This late dissension grown betwixt the peers | |
| | Burns under feigned ashes of forged love | |
| | And will at last break out into a flame: | |
| | As fester'd members rot but by degree, | |
| | Till bones and flesh and sinews fall away, | 195 |
| | So will this base and envious discord breed. | |
| | And now I fear that fatal prophecy | |
| | Which in the time of Henry named the Fifth | |
| | Was in the mouth of every sucking babe; | |
| | That Henry born at Monmouth should win all | 200 |
| | And Henry born at Windsor lose all: | |
| | Which is so plain that Exeter doth wish | |
| | His days may finish ere that hapless time. | |
| | Exit | |