SCENE II. Westminster. A Room in the Palace. Enter WARWICK and the Lord Chief Justice. War. How now, my lord chief justice ? whither away? Ch. Just. How doth the king? War. Exceeding well: his cares are now all ended. Ch. Just. I hope, not dead. War. He's walk'd the way of nature; And, to our purposes, he lives no more. Ch.Just. I would, his majesty had call'd me with him: The service that I truly did his life, Hath left me open to all injuries. War. Indeed, I think, the young king loves you not. Ch.Just. I know he doth not: and do arm myself, To welcome the condition of the time; Which cannot look more hideously upon me Than I have drawn it in my fantasy. Enter Prince JOHN, Prince HUMPHREY, CLARENCE, WESTMORELAND, and others. War. Here come the heavy issue of dead Harry : Of him, the worst of these three gentlemen! P. Humph. Cla. Good morrow, cousin. P. John. We meet like men that had forgot to speak. War. We do remember; but our argument Is all too heavy to admit much talk. P. John. Well, peace be with him that hath made us heavy! Ch. Just. Peace be with us, lest we be heavier ! P.Hum. O, good my lord, you have lost a friend, indeed: And I dare swear, you borrow not that face Of seeming sorrow; it is, sure, your own. P.John. Though no man be assur'd what grace to find, You stand in coldest expectation : I am the sorrier; 'would, 'twere otherwise. Cla. Well, you must now speak sir John Falstaff fair; Which swims against your stream of quality. Ch. Just. Sweet princes, what I did, I did in honour, Led by the impartial conduct of my soul; And never shall you see, that I will beg A ragged and forestall'd remission.— Enter King HENRY V. C.Just. Good morrow; and heaven save your majesty ! King. This new and gorgeous garment, majesty, Sits not so easy on me as you think. Brothers, you mix your sadness with some fear; But Harry, Harry: Yet be sad, good brothers, That I will deeply put the fashion on, P. John, &c. We hope no other from your majesty. How might a prince of my great hopes forget What! rate, rebuke, and roughly send to prison Ch. Just. I then did use the person of your father; [7 Not the court where the prince that mounts the throne puts his brothers to death. JOHNS. [8] That is, Was this not grievous? Shakspeare has easy in this sense elsewhere. JOHNS. The image of the king whom I presented, I gave bold way to my authority, And did commit you. If the deed were ill, Hear your own dignity so much profan'd, King. You are right, justice, and you weigh this well; Therefore still bear the balance, and the sword: And I do wish your honours may increase, Till you do live to see a son of mine Offend you, and obey you, as I did. So shall I live to speak my father's words ;- The unstained sword that you have us'd to bear; As you have done 'gainst me. There is my hand; My voice shall sound as you do prompt mine ear To your well-practis'd, wise directions. And, princes all, believe me, I beseech you ;- 30 VOL. IV. For in his tomb lie my affections ; Our coronation done, we will accite, As I before remember'd, all our state; And (God consigning to my good intents) No prince, nor peer, shall have just cause to say,Heaven shorten Harry's happy life one day. [Exeunt. SCENE III. Glostershire. The garden of SHALLOW's house. Enter FAL STAFF, SHALLOW, SILENCE, BARDOLPH, Page, and Davy. Shal. Nay, you shall see mine orchard: where, in an arbour, we will eat a last year's pippin of my own graffing, with a dish of carraways, and so forth ;-come, Cousin Silence ;-and then to bed. Fal. 'Fore God, you have here a goodly dwelling, and a rich. Shal. Barren, barren, barren; beggars all, beggars all, sir John;-marry, good air.-Spread, Davy; spread, Davy; well said, Davy. Fal. This Davy serves you for good uses: he is your servingman, and your husbandman. Shal. A good varlet, a good varlet, a very good varlet, şir John.-By the mass, I have drunk too much sack at supper:- -a good varlet. Now sit down, now sit down: -come, cousin. Sil. Ah, sirrah! quoth-a,-we shall Sadly is the same as soberly, seriously, gravely. [Singing. JOHNS, Do nothing but eat, and make good cheer, And ever among so merily. Fal. There's a merry heart! Good master Silence, I'll give you a health for that anon. Shal. Give master Bardolph some wine, Davy. Davy. Sweet sir, sit; [Seating BARD. and Page at another table.] I'll be with you anon ;—most sweet sir, sit.-Master page, good master page, sit: Proface !4 What you want in meat, we'll have in drink. But you must bear; the heart's all.5 [Exit. Shal. Be merry, master Bardolph ;-and my little soldier there, be merry. Sil. [Singing.] Be merry, be merry, my wife's as all ; For women are shrews, both short and tall: 'Tis merry in hall, when beards wag all, And welcome merry Shrove-tide. Be merry, be merry, &c. Fal. I did not think, master Silence had been a man of this mettle. Sil. Who I? I have been merry twice and once,ere now. Re-enter DAVY. Davy. There is a dish of leather-coats for you. [Setting them before BARDOLPH. Shal. Davy Davy. Your worship?-I'll be with you straight.— [To BARD.] A cup of wine, sir? Sil. [Singing.] A cup of wine, that's brisk and fine, And drink unto the leman mine; And a merry heart lives long-a. Fal. Well said, master Silence. Sil. And we shall be merry, now comes in the sweet of the night. Fal. Health and long life to you, master Silence. I'll pledge you a mile to the bottom. Shal. Honest Bardolph, welcome: If thou wantest any [3] This very natural character of Justice Silence is not sufficiently observed. He would scarcely speak a word before, and now there is no possibility of stopping his mouth. FARMER. The [4] Italian from profacia; that is, much good may it do you. HANMER. [5 That is the intention with which the entertainment is given. Humour consists in making Davy act as master of the house. JOHNS. |