| ACT IV SCENE VI | London. The Tower. | |
| | Flourish. Enter KING HENRY VI, CLARENCE, WARWICK,SOMERSET, HENRY OF RICHMOND, OXFORD, MONTAGUE, andLieutenant of the Tower | |
| KING HENRY VI | Master lieutenant, now that God and friends | |
| | Have shaken Edward from the regal seat, | |
| | And turn'd my captive state to liberty, | |
| | My fear to hope, my sorrows unto joys, | 5 |
| | At our enlargement what are thy due fees? | |
| Lieutenant | Subjects may challenge nothing of their sovereigns; | |
| | But if an humble prayer may prevail, | |
| | I then crave pardon of your majesty. | |
| KING HENRY VI | For what, lieutenant? for well using me? | 10 |
| | Nay, be thou sure I'll well requite thy kindness, | |
| | For that it made my imprisonment a pleasure; | |
| | Ay, such a pleasure as incaged birds | |
| | Conceive when after many moody thoughts | |
| | At last by notes of household harmony | 15 |
| | They quite forget their loss of liberty. | |
| | But, Warwick, after God, thou set'st me free, | |
| | And chiefly therefore I thank God and thee; | |
| | He was the author, thou the instrument. | |
| | Therefore, that I may conquer fortune's spite | 20 |
| | By living low, where fortune cannot hurt me, | |
| | And that the people of this blessed land | |
| | May not be punish'd with my thwarting stars, | |
| | Warwick, although my head still wear the crown, | |
| | I here resign my government to thee, | 25 |
| | For thou art fortunate in all thy deeds. | |
| WARWICK | Your grace hath still been famed for virtuous; | |
| | And now may seem as wise as virtuous, | |
| | By spying and avoiding fortune's malice, | |
| | For few men rightly temper with the stars: | 30 |
| | Yet in this one thing let me blame your grace, | |
| | For choosing me when Clarence is in place. | |
| CLARENCE | No, Warwick, thou art worthy of the sway, | |
| | To whom the heavens in thy nativity | |
| | Adjudged an olive branch and laurel crown, | 35 |
| | As likely to be blest in peace and war; | |
| | And therefore I yield thee my free consent. | |
| WARWICK | And I choose Clarence only for protector. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Warwick and Clarence give me both your hands: | |
| | Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts, | 40 |
| | That no dissension hinder government: | |
| | I make you both protectors of this land, | |
| | While I myself will lead a private life | |
| | And in devotion spend my latter days, | |
| | To sin's rebuke and my Creator's praise. | 45 |
| WARWICK | What answers Clarence to his sovereign's will? | |
| CLARENCE | That he consents, if Warwick yield consent; | |
| | For on thy fortune I repose myself. | |
| WARWICK | Why, then, though loath, yet must I be content: | |
| | We'll yoke together, like a double shadow | 50 |
| | To Henry's body, and supply his place; | |
| | I mean, in bearing weight of government, | |
| | While he enjoys the honour and his ease. | |
| | And, Clarence, now then it is more than needful | |
| | Forthwith that Edward be pronounced a traitor, | 55 |
| | And all his lands and goods be confiscate. | |
| CLARENCE | What else? and that succession be determined. | |
| WARWICK | Ay, therein Clarence shall not want his part. | |
| KING HENRY VI | But, with the first of all your chief affairs, | |
| | Let me entreat, for I command no more, | 60 |
| | That Margaret your queen and my son Edward | |
| | Be sent for, to return from France with speed; | |
| | For, till I see them here, by doubtful fear | |
| | My joy of liberty is half eclipsed. | |
| CLARENCE | It shall be done, my sovereign, with all speed. | 65 |
| KING HENRY VI | My Lord of Somerset, what youth is that, | |
| | Of whom you seem to have so tender care? | |
| SOMERSET | My liege, it is young Henry, earl of Richmond. | |
| KING HENRY VI | Come hither, England's hope. | |
| | Lays his hand on his head | |
| | If secret powers | 70 |
| | Suggest but truth to my divining thoughts, | |
| | This pretty lad will prove our country's bliss. | |
| | His looks are full of peaceful majesty, | |
| | His head by nature framed to wear a crown, | |
| | His hand to wield a sceptre, and himself | 75 |
| | Likely in time to bless a regal throne. | |
| | Make much of him, my lords, for this is he | |
| | Must help you more than you are hurt by me. | |
| | Enter a Post | |
| WARWICK | What news, my friend? | |
| Post | That Edward is escaped from your brother, | 80 |
| | And fled, as he hears since, to Burgundy. | |
| WARWICK | Unsavoury news! but how made he escape? | |
| Post | He was convey'd by Richard Duke of Gloucester | |
| | And the Lord Hastings, who attended him | |
| | In secret ambush on the forest side | 85 |
| | And from the bishop's huntsmen rescued him; | |
| | For hunting was his daily exercise. | |
| WARWICK | My brother was too careless of his charge. | |
| | But let us hence, my sovereign, to provide | |
| | A salve for any sore that may betide. | 90 |
| | Exeunt all but SOMERSET, HENRY OF RICHMOND, and OXFORD | |
| SOMERSET | My lord, I like not of this flight of Edward's; | |
| | For doubtless Burgundy will yield him help, | |
| | And we shall have more wars before 't be long. | |
| | As Henry's late presaging prophecy | |
| | Did glad my heart with hope of this young Richmond, | 95 |
| | So doth my heart misgive me, in these conflicts | |
| | What may befall him, to his harm and ours: | |
| | Therefore, Lord Oxford, to prevent the worst, | |
| | Forthwith we'll send him hence to Brittany, | |
| | Till storms be past of civil enmity. | 100 |
| OXFORD | Ay, for if Edward repossess the crown, | |
| | 'Tis like that Richmond with the rest shall down. | |
| SOMERSET | It shall be so; he shall to Brittany. | |
| | Come, therefore, let's about it speedily. | |
| | Exeunt | |