| ACT III SCENE V | The Tower-walls. | |
| | Enter GLOUCESTER and BUCKINGHAM, in rotten armour,marvellous ill-favoured | |
| GLOUCESTER | Come, cousin, canst thou quake, and change thy colour, | |
| | Murder thy breath in the middle of a word, | |
| | And then begin again, and stop again, | |
| | As if thou wert distraught and mad with terror? | 5 |
| BUCKINGHAM | Tut, I can counterfeit the deep tragedian; | |
| | Speak and look back, and pry on every side, | |
| | Tremble and start at wagging of a straw, | |
| | Intending deep suspicion: ghastly looks | |
| | Are at my service, like enforced smiles; | 10 |
| | And both are ready in their offices, | |
| | At any time, to grace my stratagems. | |
| | But what, is Catesby gone? | |
| GLOUCESTER | He is; and, see, he brings the mayor along. | |
| | Enter the Lord Mayor and CATESBY | |
| BUCKINGHAM | Lord mayor,-- | 15 |
| GLOUCESTER | Look to the drawbridge there! | |
| BUCKINGHAM | Hark! a drum. | |
| GLOUCESTER | Catesby, o'erlook the walls. | |
| BUCKINGHAM | Lord mayor, the reason we have sent-- | |
| GLOUCESTER | Look back, defend thee, here are enemies. | 20 |
| BUCKINGHAM | God and our innocency defend and guard us! | |
| GLOUCESTER | Be patient, they are friends, Ratcliff and Lovel. | |
| | Enter LOVEL and RATCLIFF, with HASTINGS' head | |
| LOVEL | Here is the head of that ignoble traitor, | |
| | The dangerous and unsuspected Hastings. | |
| GLOUCESTER | So dear I loved the man, that I must weep. | 25 |
| | I took him for the plainest harmless creature | |
| | That breathed upon this earth a Christian; | |
| | Made him my book wherein my soul recorded | |
| | The history of all her secret thoughts: | |
| | So smooth he daub'd his vice with show of virtue, | 30 |
| | That, his apparent open guilt omitted, | |
| | I mean, his conversation with Shore's wife, | |
| | He lived from all attainder of suspect. | |
| BUCKINGHAM | Well, well, he was the covert'st shelter'd traitor | |
| | That ever lived. | 35 |
| | Would you imagine, or almost believe, | |
| | Were't not that, by great preservation, | |
| | We live to tell it you, the subtle traitor | |
| | This day had plotted, in the council-house | |
| | To murder me and my good Lord of Gloucester? | 40 |
| Lord Mayor | What, had he so? | |
| GLOUCESTER | What, think You we are Turks or infidels? | |
| | Or that we would, against the form of law, | |
| | Proceed thus rashly to the villain's death, | |
| | But that the extreme peril of the case, | 45 |
| | The peace of England and our persons' safety, | |
| | Enforced us to this execution? | |
| Lord Mayor | Now, fair befall you! he deserved his death; | |
| | And you my good lords, both have well proceeded, | |
| | To warn false traitors from the like attempts. | 50 |
| | I never look'd for better at his hands, | |
| | After he once fell in with Mistress Shore. | |
| GLOUCESTER | Yet had not we determined he should die, | |
| | Until your lordship came to see his death; | |
| | Which now the loving haste of these our friends, | 55 |
| | Somewhat against our meaning, have prevented: | |
| | Because, my lord, we would have had you heard | |
| | The traitor speak, and timorously confess | |
| | The manner and the purpose of his treason; | |
| | That you might well have signified the same | 60 |
| | Unto the citizens, who haply may | |
| | Misconstrue us in him and wail his death. | |
| Lord Mayor | But, my good lord, your grace's word shall serve, | |
| | As well as I had seen and heard him speak | |
| | And doubt you not, right noble princes both, | 65 |
| | But I'll acquaint our duteous citizens | |
| | With all your just proceedings in this cause. | |
| GLOUCESTER | And to that end we wish'd your lord-ship here, | |
| | To avoid the carping censures of the world. | |
| BUCKINGHAM | But since you come too late of our intents, | 70 |
| | Yet witness what you hear we did intend: | |
| | And so, my good lord mayor, we bid farewell. | |
| | Exit Lord Mayor | |
| GLOUCESTER | Go, after, after, cousin Buckingham. | |
| | The mayor towards Guildhall hies him in all post: | |
| | There, at your meet'st advantage of the time, | 75 |
| | Infer the bastardy of Edward's children: | |
| | Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen, | |
| | Only for saying he would make his son | |
| | Heir to the crown; meaning indeed his house, | |
| | Which, by the sign thereof was termed so. | 80 |
| | Moreover, urge his hateful luxury | |
| | And bestial appetite in change of lust; | |
| | Which stretched to their servants, daughters, wives, | |
| | Even where his lustful eye or savage heart, | |
| | Without control, listed to make his prey. | 85 |
| | Nay, for a need, thus far come near my person: | |
| | Tell them, when that my mother went with child | |
| | Of that unsatiate Edward, noble York | |
| | My princely father then had wars in France | |
| | And, by just computation of the time, | 90 |
| | Found that the issue was not his begot; | |
| | Which well appeared in his lineaments, | |
| | Being nothing like the noble duke my father: | |
| | But touch this sparingly, as 'twere far off, | |
| | Because you know, my lord, my mother lives. | 95 |
| BUCKINGHAM | Fear not, my lord, I'll play the orator | |
| | As if the golden fee for which I plead | |
| | Were for myself: and so, my lord, adieu. | |
| GLOUCESTER | If you thrive well, bring them to Baynard's Castle; | |
| | Where you shall find me well accompanied | 100 |
| | With reverend fathers and well-learned bishops. | |
| BUCKINGHAM | I go: and towards three or four o'clock | |
| | Look for the news that the Guildhall affords. | |
| | Exit BUCKINGHAM | |
| GLOUCESTER | Go, Lovel, with all speed to Doctor Shaw; | |
| | To CATESBY | |
| | Go thou to Friar Penker; bid them both | 105 |
| | Meet me within this hour at Baynard's Castle. | |
| | Exeunt all but GLOUCESTER | |
| | Now will I in, to take some privy order, | |
| | To draw the brats of Clarence out of sight; | |
| | And to give notice, that no manner of person | |
| | At any time have recourse unto the princes. | 110 |
| | Exit | |