Of broached mischief to the unborn times? Wor. Hear me, my liege:
For mine own part, I could be well content To entertain the lag-end of my life With quiet hours; for, I do protest,
I have not sought the day of this dislike.
K. Hen. You have not sought for it! how comes it then?
Fal. Rebellion lay in his way, and he found it. P. Hen. Peace, chewet,3 peace.
Wor. It pleas'd your majesty, to turn your looks Of favour, from myself, and all our house; And yet I must remember you, my lord, We were the first and dearest of your friends. For you, my staff of office did I break
In Richard's time; and posted day and night To meet you on the way, and kiss your hand, When yet you were in place and in account Nothing so strong and fortunate as I.
It was myself, my brother, and his son,
That brought you home, and boldly did outdare The dangers of the time: You swore to us,— you did swear that oath at Doncaster,— That you did nothing purpose 'gainst the state; Nor claim no further than your new-fall'n right, The seat of Gaunt, dukedom of Lancaster: To this we swore our aid. But, in short space, It rain'd down fortune showering on your head; And such a flood of greatness fell on you,— What with our help; what with the absent king; What with the injuries of a wanton time ;
3 A chattering bird, a pie.
The seeming sufferances that you had borne ; And the contrarious winds, that held the king So long in his unlucky Irish wars,
That all in England did repute him dead,- And, from this swarm of fair advantages, You took occasion to be quickly woo'd To gripe the general sway into your hand : Forgot your oath to us at Doncaster ; And, being fed by us, you us'd us so As that ungentle gull, the cuckoo's bird, Useth the sparrow : did oppress our nest; Grew by our feeding to so great a bulk, That even our love durst not come near your sight, For fear of swallowing; but with nimble wing We were enforc'd, for safety sake, to fly Out of your sight, and raise this present head: Whereby we stand opposed by such means As you yourself have forg'd against yourself; By unkind usage, dangerous countenance, And violation of all faith and troth
Sworn to us in your younger enterprize.
K. Hen. These things, indeed, you have articu
Proclaim'd at market-crosses, read in churches;
To face the garment of rebellion
With some fine colour, that may please the eye Of fickle changelings, and poor discontents, Which gape, and rub the elbow, at the news Of hurlyburly innovation:
And never yet did insurrection want
Such water-colours, to impaint his cause;
Nor moody beggars, starving for a time. Of pellmell havock and confusion.
P. Hen. In both our armies, there is many a soul Shall pay full dearly for this encounter,
If once they join in trial. Tell your nephew, The prince of Wales doth join with all the world In praise of Henry Percy; By my hopes,- This present enterprize set off his head,- I do not think, a braver gentleman, More active-valiant, or more valiant-young, More daring, or more bold, is now alive, To grace this latter age with noble deeds. For my part, I may speak it to my shame, I have a truant been to chivalry;
And so, I hear, he doth account me too: Yet this before my father's majesty,— I am content, that he shall take the odds Of his great name and estimation;
And will, to save the blood on either side,
Try fortune with him in a single fight.
K. Hen. And, prince of Wales, so dare we venture
Albeit, considerations infinite
Do make against it:-No, good Worcester, no, We love our people well; even those we love, That are misled upon your cousin's part: And, will they take the offer of our grace, Both he, and they, and you, yea, every man Shall be my friend again, and I'll be his : So tell your cousin, and bring me word What he will do:-But if he will not yield, Rebuke and dread correction wait on us,
And they shall do their office. So, be gone; We will not now be troubled with reply : We offer fair, take it advisedly.
[Exeunt WORCESTER and VERNON. P. Hen. It will not be accepted, on my life: The Douglas and the Hotspur both together
Are confident against the world in arms.
K. Hen. Hence, therefore, every leader to his
For, on their answer, will we set on them : And God befriend us, as our cause is just!
[Exeunt King, BLUNT, and Prince JOHN. Fal. Hal, if thou see me down in the battle, and bestride me, so; 'tis a point of friendship.
P. Hen. Nothing but a colossus can do thee that friendship. Say thy prayers, and farewell.
Fal. I would it were bed-time, Hal, and all well. P. Hen. Why, thou owest God a death. [Exit. Fal. 'Tis not due yet; I would be loath to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me? Well, 'tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning!-Who hath it? He that died o' Wednesday. Doth he feel it? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then? Yea,
will it not live with the living? No. Why? Detraction
will not suffer it :-therefore I'll none of it: Honour
is a mere scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Enter WORCESTER and VERNON.
Wor. O, no, my nephew must not know, sir
The liberal kind offer of the king.
Ver. 'Twere best, he did.
It is not possible, it cannot be,
The king should keep his word in loving us; He will suspect us still, and find a time To punish this offence in other faults : Suspicion shall be all stuck full of eyes: For treason is but trusted like the fox;
Who, ne'er so tame, so cherish'd, and lock'd up, Will have a wild trick of his ancestors. Look how we can, or sad, or merrily, Interpretation will misquote our looks; And we shall feed like oxen at a stall, The better cherish'd, still the nearer death. My nephew's trespass may be well forgot, It hath the excuse of youth, and heat of blood; And an adopted name of privilege,-
A hare-brain'd Hotspur, govern'd by a spleen: All his offences live upon my head,
5 Painted heraldry in funerals.
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