Henry vi part 3, p.22

  Henry VI, Part 3, p.22

Henry VI, Part 3
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  And thus I prophesy: that many a thousand

  38

  Which now mistrust no parcel of my fear,

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  And many an old man’s sigh, and many a widow’s

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  And many an orphan’s water-standing eye,

  41

  Men for their sons, wives for their husbands,

  42

  Orphans for their parents’ timeless death,

  43

  Shall rue the hour that ever thou wast born.

  44

  The owl shrieked at thy birth, an evil sign;

  45

  The night-crow cried, aboding luckless time;

  46

  Dogs howled, and hideous tempest shook down trees;

  47

  The raven rooked her on the chimney’s top;

  48

  And chatt’ring pies in dismal discords sung;

  49

  Thy mother felt more than a mother’s pain,

  50

  And yet brought forth less than a mother’s hope:

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  To wit, an indigested and deformèd lump,

  52

  Not like the fruit of such a goodly tree.

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  Teeth hadst thou in thy head when thou wast born

  54

  To signify thou cam’st to bite the world.

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  And if the rest be true which I have heard,

  56

  Thou cam’st—

  57

  RICHARD

  I’ll hear no more. Die, prophet, in thy speech;

  58

  Stabs him.

  For this amongst the rest was I ordained.

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  KING HENRY

  Ay, and for much more slaughter after this.

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  O God, forgive my sins, and pardon thee.

  61

  Dies.

  RICHARD

  What, will the aspiring blood of Lancaster

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  Sink in the ground? I thought it would have mounted.

  63

  See how my sword weeps for the poor king’s death.

  64

  O, may such purple tears be always shed

  65

  From those that wish the downfall of our house.

  66

  If any spark of life be yet remaining,

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  Down, down to hell, and say I sent thee thither—

  68

  Stabs him again.

  I that have neither pity, love, nor fear.

  69

  Indeed, ’tis true that Henry told me of,

  70

  For I have often heard my mother say

  71

  I came into the world with my legs forward.

  72

  Had I not reason, think you, to make haste

  73

  And seek their ruin that usurped our right?

  74

  The midwife wondered, and the women cried

  75

  “O Jesus bless us, he is born with teeth!”

  76

  And so I was, which plainly signified

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  That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog.

  78

  Then, since the heavens have shaped my body so,

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  Let hell make crook’d my mind to answer it.

  80

  I have no brother, I am like no brother;

  81

  And this word “love,” which graybeards call divine,

  82

  Be resident in men like one another

  83

  And not in me. I am myself alone.

  84

  Clarence, beware; thou keep’st me from the light,

  85

  But I will sort a pitchy day for thee;

  86

  For I will buzz abroad such prophecies

  87

  That Edward shall be fearful of his life;

  88

  And then to purge his fear, I’ll be thy death.

  89

  King Henry and the Prince his son are gone.

  90

  Clarence, thy turn is next, and then the rest,

  91

  Counting myself but bad till I be best.

  92

  I’ll throw thy body in another room,

  93

  And triumph, Henry, in thy day of doom.

  94

  He exits,

 

  Flourish. Enter King Queen

  Clarence, Richard Hastings, Nurse,

  and Attendants.

  KING EDWARD

  Once more we sit in England’s royal throne,

  1

  Repurchased with the blood of enemies.

  2

  What valiant foemen, like to autumn’s corn,

  3

  Have we mowed down in tops of all their pride!

  4

  Three dukes of Somerset, threefold

  5

  For hardy and undoubted champions;

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  Two Cliffords, as the father and the son;

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  And two Northumberlands; two braver men

  8

  Ne’er spurred their coursers at the trumpet’s sound.

  9

  With them the two brave bears, Warwick and

  10

  Montague,

  11

  That in their chains fettered the kingly lion

  12

  And made the forest tremble when they roared.

  13

  Thus have we swept suspicion from our seat

  14

  And made our footstool of security.—

  15

  Come hither, Bess, and let me kiss my boy.—

  16

  Young Ned, for thee, thine uncles and myself

  17

  Have in our armors watched the winter’s night,

  18

  Went all afoot in summer’s scalding heat,

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  That thou mightst repossess the crown in peace,

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  And of our labors thou shalt reap the gain.

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  RICHARD,
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