SCENE, difperfedly, in feveral parts of England. Meffenger, Groom, and other Attendants. Enter King Richard, John of Gaunt, with other Nobles and Attendants. K. Rich. LD John of Gaunt, time-honour'd Lancaster, Crating time both und Haft thou, according to tlíy oath and bond, Brought hither Henry Hereford thy bold fon, Gaunt. I have, my Liege. K. Rich. Tell me moreover, haft thou founded him, If he appeal the Duke on ancient malice, Or worthily, as a good fubject fhould, On fome known ground of treachery in him? Gaunt. As near as I could fift him on that argument, On fome apparent danger feen in him Aim'd at your Highnefs; no invet'rate malice. K. Rich. Then call them to our prefence; face to face, And frowning brow to brow, ourfelves will hear Th' accufer and th' accufed freely speak : High-ftomach'd are they both, and full of ire; In rage, deaf as the fea; hafty as fire. Enter Bolingbroke, and Mowbray. Boling. May many years of happy days befal K. Rich. We thank you both, yet one but flatters us, Coufin of Hereford, what doft thou object Boling. Firft, (Heaven be the record to my speech!), In the devotion of a fubject's love, Tend'ring the precious fafety of my prince, * i. e. call, demand, challenge, from appello. Mr Pope. a mifcreant; + Too good to be fo, and too bad to live; Since the more fair and crystal is the sky The uglier feem the clouds that in it fly. Mowb. Let not my cold words here accuse 'Tis not the trial of a woman's war, my zeal; The bitter clamour of two eager tongues, And let him be no kinfman to my Liege, Call him a fland'rous coward, and a villain; Boling. Pale trembling coward, there I throw my Difclaiming here the kindred of a King, And lay afide my high blood's royalty; [gage, (Which fear, not rev'rence, makes thee to except): Mowb. I take it up, and by that fword I swear, Or chivalrous defign of knightly trial; Once more, the more to aggravate the note, What my tongue fpeaks, my right-drawn fword may prove. |