| ACT III SCENE I | A forest in the north of England. | |
| | Enter two Keepers, with cross-bows in their hands | |
| First Keeper | Under this thick-grown brake we'll shroud ourselves; | |
| | For through this laund anon the deer will come; | |
| | And in this covert will we make our stand, | |
| | Culling the principal of all the deer. | 5 |
| Second Keeper | I'll stay above the hill, so both may shoot. | |
| First Keeper | That cannot be; the noise of thy cross-bow | |
| | Will scare the herd, and so my shoot is lost. | |
| | Here stand we both, and aim we at the best: | |
| | And, for the time shall not seem tedious, | 10 |
| | I'll tell thee what befell me on a day | |
| | In this self-place where now we mean to stand. | |
| Second Keeper | Here comes a man; let's stay till he be past. | |
| | Enter KING HENRY VI, disguised, with a prayerbook | |
| KING HENRY VI | From Scotland am I stol'n, even of pure love, | |
| | To greet mine own land with my wishful sight. | 15 |
| | No, Harry, Harry, 'tis no land of thine; | |
| | Thy place is fill'd, thy sceptre wrung from thee, | |
| | Thy balm wash'd off wherewith thou wast anointed: | |
| | No bending knee will call thee Caesar now, | |
| | No humble suitors press to speak for right, | 20 |
| | No, not a man comes for redress of thee; | |
| | For how can I help them, and not myself? | |
| First Keeper | Ay, here's a deer whose skin's a keeper's fee: | |
| | This is the quondam king; let's seize upon him. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, | 25 |
| | For wise men say it is the wisest course. | |
| Second Keeper | Why linger we? let us lay hands upon him. | |
| First Keeper | Forbear awhile; we'll hear a little more. | |
| KING HENRY VI | My queen and son are gone to France for aid; | |
| | And, as I hear, the great commanding Warwick | 30 |
| | Is thither gone, to crave the French king's sister | |
| | To wife for Edward: if this news be true, | |
| | Poor queen and son, your labour is but lost; | |
| | For Warwick is a subtle orator, | |
| | And Lewis a prince soon won with moving words. | 35 |
| | By this account then Margaret may win him; | |
| | For she's a woman to be pitied much: | |
| | Her sighs will make a battery in his breast; | |
| | Her tears will pierce into a marble heart; | |
| | The tiger will be mild whiles she doth mourn; | 40 |
| | And Nero will be tainted with remorse, | |
| | To hear and see her plaints, her brinish tears. | |
| | Ay, but she's come to beg, Warwick to give; | |
| | She, on his left side, craving aid for Henry, | |
| | He, on his right, asking a wife for Edward. | 45 |
| | She weeps, and says her Henry is deposed; | |
| | He smiles, and says his Edward is install'd; | |
| | That she, poor wretch, for grief can speak no more; | |
| | Whiles Warwick tells his title, smooths the wrong, | |
| | Inferreth arguments of mighty strength, | 50 |
| | And in conclusion wins the king from her, | |
| | With promise of his sister, and what else, | |
| | To strengthen and support King Edward's place. | |
| | O Margaret, thus 'twill be; and thou, poor soul, | |
| | Art then forsaken, as thou went'st forlorn! | 55 |
| Second Keeper | Say, what art thou that talk'st of kings and queens? | |
| KING HENRY VI | More than I seem, and less than I was born to: | |
| | A man at least, for less I should not be; | |
| | And men may talk of kings, and why not I? | |
| Second Keeper | Ay, but thou talk'st as if thou wert a king. | 60 |
| KING HENRY VI | Why, so I am, in mind; and that's enough. | |
| Second Keeper | But, if thou be a king, where is thy crown? | |
| KING HENRY VI | My crown is in my heart, not on my head; | |
| | Not decked with diamonds and Indian stones, | |
| | Nor to be seen: my crown is called content: | 65 |
| | A crown it is that seldom kings enjoy. | |
| Second Keeper | Well, if you be a king crown'd with content, | |
| | Your crown content and you must be contented | |
| | To go along with us; for as we think, | |
| | You are the king King Edward hath deposed; | 70 |
| | And we his subjects sworn in all allegiance | |
| | Will apprehend you as his enemy. | |
| KING HENRY VI | But did you never swear, and break an oath? | |
| Second Keeper | No, never such an oath; nor will not now. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Where did you dwell when I was King of England? | 75 |
| Second Keeper | Here in this country, where we now remain. | |
| KING HENRY VI | I was anointed king at nine months old; | |
| | My father and my grandfather were kings, | |
| | And you were sworn true subjects unto me: | |
| | And tell me, then, have you not broke your oaths? | 80 |
| First Keeper | No; | |
| | For we were subjects but while you were king. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Why, am I dead? do I not breathe a man? | |
| | Ah, simple men, you know not what you swear! | |
| | Look, as I blow this feather from my face, | 85 |
| | And as the air blows it to me again, | |
| | Obeying with my wind when I do blow, | |
| | And yielding to another when it blows, | |
| | Commanded always by the greater gust; | |
| | Such is the lightness of you common men. | 90 |
| | But do not break your oaths; for of that sin | |
| | My mild entreaty shall not make you guilty. | |
| | Go where you will, the king shall be commanded; | |
| | And be you kings, command, and I'll obey. | |
| First Keeper | We are true subjects to the king, King Edward. | 95 |
| KING HENRY VI | So would you be again to Henry, | |
| | If he were seated as King Edward is. | |
| First Keeper | We charge you, in God's name, and the king's, | |
| | To go with us unto the officers. | |
| KING HENRY VI | In God's name, lead; your king's name be obey'd: | 100 |
| | And what God will, that let your king perform; | |
| | And what he will, I humbly yield unto. | |
| | Exeunt | |