Enter old Queen Margaret.QUEEN MARGARET So now prosperity begins to mellow And drop into the rotten mouth of death. Here in these confines slyly have I lurked To watch the waning of mine enemies.5 A dire induction am I witness to, And will to France, hoping the consequence Will prove as bitter, black, and tragical. Withdraw thee, wretched Margaret. Who comes here?⌜She steps aside.⌝Enter Duchess ⟨of York⟩ and Queen ⌜Elizabeth.⌝QUEEN ELIZABETH 10 Ah, my poor princes! Ah, my tender babes, My ⟨unblown⟩ flowers, new-appearing sweets, If yet your gentle souls fly in the air And be not fixed in doom perpetual, Hover about me with your airy wings15 And hear your mother’s lamentation.QUEEN MARGARET, ⌜aside⌝ Hover about her; say that right for right Hath dimmed your infant morn to agèd night.DUCHESS So many miseries have crazed my voice That my woe-wearied tongue is still and mute.20 Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead?QUEEN MARGARET, ⌜aside⌝ Plantagenet doth quit Plantagenet; Edward for Edward pays a dying debt.QUEEN ELIZABETH Wilt thou, O God, fly from such gentle lambs And throw them in the entrails of the wolf?25 When didst thou sleep when such a deed was done?
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QUEEN MARGARET, ⌜aside⌝ When holy Harry died, and my sweet son.DUCHESS,
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Dead life, blind sight, poor mortal living ghost, Woe’s scene, world’s shame, grave’s due by life usurped,30 Brief abstract and record of tedious days, Rest thy unrest on England’s lawful earth, Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood.QUEEN ELIZABETH,
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If ancient sorrow be most reverend, Give mine the benefit of seigniory, And let my griefs frown on the upper hand.40 If sorrow can admit society, ⟨Tell over your woes again by viewing mine.⟩ I had an Edward till a Richard killed him; I had a husband till a Richard killed him. Thou hadst an Edward till a Richard killed him;45 Thou hadst a Richard till a Richard killed him.DUCHESS I had a Richard too, and thou did’st kill him; I had a Rutland too; thou ⌜holp’st⌝ to kill him.QUEEN MARGARET Thou hadst a Clarence too, and Richard killed him. From forth the kennel of thy womb hath crept50 A hellhound that doth hunt us all to death— That dog, that had his teeth before his eyes, To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood; That excellent grand tyrant of the Earth, That reigns in gallèd eyes of weeping souls;55 That foul defacer of God’s handiwork
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Thy womb let loose to chase us to our graves. O upright, just, and true-disposing God, How do I thank thee that this carnal cur Preys on the issue of his mother’s body60 And makes her pew-fellow with others’ moan!DUCHESS
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O Harry’s wife, triumph not in my woes! God witness with me, I have wept for thine.QUEEN MARGARET Bear with me. I am hungry for revenge, And now I cloy me with beholding it.65 Thy Edward he is dead, that killed my Edward, ⟨Thy⟩ other Edward dead, to quit my Edward; Young York, he is but boot, because both they Matched not the high perfection of my loss. Thy Clarence he is dead that stabbed my Edward,70 And the beholders of this frantic play, Th’ adulterate Hastings, Rivers, Vaughan, Grey, Untimely smothered in their dusky graves. Richard yet lives, hell’s black intelligencer, Only reserved their factor to buy souls75 And send them thither. But at hand, at hand Ensues his piteous and unpitied end. Earth gapes, hell burns, fiends roar, saints pray, To have him suddenly conveyed from hence. Cancel his bond of life, dear God I pray,80 That I may live and say “The dog is dead.”QUEEN ELIZABETH
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One heaved a-high to be hurled down below, A mother only mocked with two fair babes,90 A dream of what thou wast, a garish flag To be the aim of every dangerous shot, A sign of dignity, a breath, a bubble, A queen in jest, only to fill the scene. Where is thy husband now? Where be thy brothers?95 Where ⟨are⟩ thy two sons? Wherein dost thou joy? Who sues and kneels and says “God save the Queen?” Where be the bending peers that flattered thee? Where be the thronging troops that followed thee?100 Decline all this, and see what now thou art: For happy wife, a most distressèd widow; For joyful mother, one that wails the name; For one being sued to, one that humbly sues; For queen, a very caitiff crowned with care;105 For she that scorned at me, now scorned of me; For she being feared of all, now fearing one; For she commanding all, obeyed of none. Thus hath the course of justice whirled about And left thee but a very prey to time,110 Having no more but thought of what thou wast To torture thee the more, being what thou art. Thou didst usurp my place, and dost thou not Usurp the just proportion of my sorrow? Now thy proud neck bears half my burdened yoke,115 From which even here I slip my ⟨weary⟩ head And leave the burden of it all on thee. Farewell, York’s wife, and queen of sad mischance. These English woes shall make me smile in France.⌜She begins to exit.⌝QUEEN ELIZABETH O, thou well-skilled in curses, stay awhile,120 And teach me how to curse mine enemies.
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QUEEN MARGARET Forbear to sleep the ⟨nights,⟩ and fast the ⟨days;⟩ Compare dead happiness with living woe; Think that thy babes were sweeter than they were, And he that slew them fouler than he is.125 Bettering thy loss makes the bad causer worse. Revolving this will teach thee how to curse.QUEEN ELIZABETH My words are dull. O, quicken them with thine!QUEEN MARGARET Thy woes will make them sharp and pierce like mine.Margaret exits.DUCHESS 130 Why should calamity be full of words?QUEEN ELIZABETH Windy attorneys to their clients’ woes, Airy succeeders of ⟨intestate⟩ joys, Poor breathing orators of miseries, Let them have scope; though what they will impart135 Help nothing else, yet do they ease the heart.DUCHESS If so, then be not tongue-tied. Go with me, And in the breath of bitter words let’s smother My damnèd son that thy two sweet sons smothered.⌜A trumpet sounds.⌝ The trumpet sounds. Be copious in exclaims.Enter King Richard and his train, ⌜including Catesby.⌝RICHARD 140 Who intercepts me in my expedition?DUCHESS O, she that might have intercepted thee, By strangling thee in her accursèd womb, From all the slaughters, wretch, that thou hast done.
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QUEEN ELIZABETH, ⌜to Richard⌝ Hid’st thou that forehead with a golden crown145 Where should be branded, if that right were right, The slaughter of the prince that owed that crown And the dire death of my poor sons and brothers? Tell me, thou villain-slave, where are my children?DUCHESS, ⌜to Richard⌝ Thou toad, thou toad, where is thy brother Clarence,150 And little Ned Plantagenet his son?QUEEN ELIZABETH, ⌜to Richard⌝ Where is the gentle Rivers, Vaughan, Grey?DUCHESS, ⌜to Richard⌝ Where is kind Hastings?RICHARD A flourish, trumpets! Strike alarum, drums! Let not the heavens hear these telltale women155 Rail on the Lord’s anointed. Strike, I say!Flourish. Alarums. Either be patient and entreat me fair, Or with the clamorous report of war Thus will I drown your exclamations.DUCHESS Art thou my son?RICHARD 160 Ay, I thank God, my father, and yourself.DUCHESS Then patiently hear my impatience.RICHARD Madam, I have a touch of your condition, That cannot brook the accent of reproof.DUCHESS O, let me speak!RICHARD 165 Do then, but I’ll not hear.DUCHESS I will be mild and gentle in my words.RICHARD And brief, good mother, for I am in haste.
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DUCHESS Art thou so hasty? I have stayed for thee, God knows, in torment and in agony.RICHARD 170 And came I not at last to comfort you?DUCHESS No, by the Holy Rood, thou know’st it well. Thou cam’st on Earth to make the Earth my hell. A grievous burden was thy birth to me; Tetchy and wayward was thy infancy;175 Thy school days frightful, desp’rate, wild, and furious; Thy prime of manhood daring, bold, and venturous; Thy age confirmed, proud, subtle, sly, and bloody, More mild, but yet more harmful, kind in hatred.180 What comfortable hour canst thou name, That ever graced me with thy company?RICHARD Faith, none but Humfrey Hower, that called your Grace To breakfast once, forth of my company.185 If I be so disgracious in your eye, Let me march on and not offend you, madam.— Strike up the drum.DUCHESS I prithee, hear me speak.RICHARD You speak too bitterly.DUCHESS 190 Hear me a word, For I shall never speak to thee again.RICHARD So.DUCHESS Either thou wilt die by God’s just ordinance Ere from this war thou turn a conqueror,195 Or I with grief and extreme age shall perish And nevermore behold thy face again. Therefore take with thee my most grievous curse,
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Which in the day of battle tire thee more Than all the complete armor that thou wear’st.200 My prayers on the adverse party fight, And there the little souls of Edward’s children Whisper the spirits of thine enemies And promise them success and victory. Bloody thou art; bloody will be thy end.205 Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend.She exits.QUEEN ELIZABETH Though far more cause, yet much less spirit to curse Abides in me. I say amen to her.RICHARD Stay, madam. I must talk a word with you.QUEEN ELIZABETH 210 I have no more sons of the royal blood For thee to slaughter. For my daughters, Richard, They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens, And therefore level not to hit their lives.RICHARD You have a daughter called Elizabeth,215 Virtuous and fair, royal and gracious.QUEEN ELIZABETH And must she die for this? O, let her live, And I’ll corrupt her manners, stain her beauty, Slander myself as false to Edward’s bed, Throw over her the veil of infamy.220 So she may live unscarred of bleeding slaughter, I will confess she was not Edward’s daughter.RICHARD Wrong not her birth. She is a royal princess.QUEEN ELIZABETH To save her life, I’ll say she is not so.RICHARD Her life is safest only in her birth.
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QUEEN ELIZABETH 225 And only in that safety died her brothers.RICHARD Lo, at their birth good stars were opposite.QUEEN ELIZABETH No, to their lives ill friends were contrary.RICHARD All unavoided is the doom of destiny.QUEEN ELIZABETH True, when avoided grace makes destiny.230 My babes were destined to a fairer death If grace had blessed thee with a fairer life.RICHARD You speak as if that I had slain my cousins.QUEEN ELIZABETH Cousins, indeed, and by their uncle cozened Of comfort, kingdom, kindred, freedom, life.235 Whose hand soever launched their tender hearts, Thy head, all indirectly, gave direction. No doubt the murd’rous knife was dull and blunt Till it was whetted on thy stone-hard heart, To revel in the entrails of my lambs.240 But that still use of grief makes wild grief tame, My tongue should to thy ears not name my boys Till that my nails were anchored in thine eyes, And I, in such a desp’rate bay of death, Like a poor bark of sails and tackling reft,245 Rush all to pieces on thy rocky bosom.RICHARD Madam, so thrive I in my enterprise And dangerous success of bloody wars As I intend more good to you and yours Than ever you ⟨or⟩ yours by me were harmed!QUEEN ELIZABETH 250 What good is covered with the face of heaven, To be discovered, that can do me good?
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RICHARD Th’ advancement of your children, gentle lady.QUEEN ELIZABETH Up to some scaffold, there to lose their heads.RICHARD Unto the dignity and height of fortune,255 The high imperial type of this Earth’s glory.QUEEN ELIZABETH Flatter my sorrow with report of it. Tell me what state, what dignity, what honor, Canst thou demise to any child of mine?RICHARD Even all I have—ay, and myself and all—260 Will I withal endow a child of thine; So in the Lethe of thy angry soul Thou drown the sad remembrance of those wrongs Which thou supposest I have done to thee.QUEEN ELIZABETH Be brief, lest that the process of thy kindness265 Last longer telling than thy kindness’ date.RICHARD Then know that from my soul I love thy daughter.QUEEN ELIZABETH My daughter’s mother thinks it with her soul.RICHARD What do you think?QUEEN ELIZABETH That thou dost love my daughter from thy soul.270 So from thy soul’s love didst thou love her brothers, And from my heart’s love I do thank thee for it.RICHARD Be not so hasty to confound my meaning. I mean that with my soul I love thy daughter And do intend to make her Queen of England.QUEEN ELIZABETH 275 Well then, who dost thou mean shall be her king?
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RICHARD Even he that makes her queen. Who else should be?QUEEN ELIZABETH What, thou?RICHARD Even so. How think you of it?QUEEN ELIZABETH How canst thou woo her?RICHARD 280 That ⟨would I⟩ learn of you, As one being best acquainted with her humor.QUEEN ELIZABETH And wilt thou learn of me?RICHARD Madam, with all my heart.QUEEN ELIZABETH Send to her, by the man that slew her brothers,285 A pair of bleeding hearts; thereon engrave “Edward” and “York.” Then haply will she weep. Therefore present to her—as sometime Margaret Did to thy father, steeped in Rutland’s blood— A handkerchief, which say to her did drain290 The purple sap from her sweet brother’s body, And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. If this inducement move her not to love, Send her a letter of thy noble deeds; Tell her thou mad’st away her uncle Clarence,295 Her uncle Rivers, ay, and for her sake Mad’st quick conveyance with her good aunt Anne.RICHARD You mock me, madam. This ⟨is⟩ not the way To win your daughter.QUEEN ELIZABETH There is no other way,300 Unless thou couldst put on some other shape And not be Richard, that hath done all this.RICHARD Say that I did all this for love of her.QUEEN ELIZABETH Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but hate thee, Having bought love with such a bloody spoil.
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RICHARD 305 Look what is done cannot be now amended. Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes, Which after-hours gives leisure to repent. If I did take the kingdom from your sons, To make amends I’ll give it to your daughter.310 If I have killed the issue of your womb, To quicken your increase I will beget Mine issue of your blood upon your daughter. A grandam’s name is little less in love Than is the doting title of a mother.315 They are as children but one step below, Even of your metal, of your very blood, Of all one pain, save for a night of groans Endured of her for whom you bid like sorrow. Your children were vexation to your youth,320 But mine shall be a comfort to your age. The loss you have is but a son being king, And by that loss your daughter is made queen. I cannot make you what amends I would; Therefore accept such kindness as I can.325 Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul Leads discontented steps in foreign soil, This fair alliance quickly shall call home To high promotions and great dignity. The king that calls your beauteous daughter wife330 Familiarly shall call thy Dorset brother. Again shall you be mother to a king, And all the ruins of distressful times Repaired with double riches of content. What, we have many goodly days to see!335 The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Shall come again, transformed to orient pearl, Advantaging their love with interest Of ten times double gain of happiness. Go then, my mother; to thy daughter go.
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340 Make bold her bashful years with your experience; Prepare her ears to hear a wooer’s tale; Put in her tender heart th’ aspiring flame Of golden sovereignty; acquaint the Princess With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys;345 And when this arm of mine hath chastisèd The petty rebel, dull-brained Buckingham, Bound with triumphant garlands will I come And lead thy daughter to a conqueror’s bed, To whom I will retail my conquest won,350 And she shall be sole victoress, Caesar’s Caesar.QUEEN ELIZABETH What were I best to say? Her father’s brother Would be her lord? Or shall I say her uncle? Or he that slew her brothers and her uncles? Under what title shall I woo for thee,355 That God, the law, my honor, and her love Can make seem pleasing to her tender years?RICHARD Infer fair England’s peace by this alliance.QUEEN ELIZABETH Which she shall purchase with still-lasting war.RICHARD Tell her the King, that may command, entreats—QUEEN ELIZABETH 360 That, at her hands, which the King’s King forbids.RICHARD Say she shall be a high and mighty queen.QUEEN ELIZABETH To vail the title, as her mother doth.RICHARD Say I will love her everlastingly.QUEEN ELIZABETH But how long shall that title “ever” last?RICHARD 365 Sweetly in force unto her fair life’s end.
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QUEEN ELIZABETH But how long fairly shall her sweet life last?RICHARD As long as heaven and nature lengthens it.QUEEN ELIZABETH As long as hell and Richard likes of it.RICHARD Say I, her sovereign, am her subject low.QUEEN ELIZABETH 370 But she, your subject, loathes such sovereignty.RICHARD Be eloquent in my behalf to her.QUEEN ELIZABETH An honest tale speeds best being plainly told.RICHARD Then plainly to her tell my loving tale.QUEEN ELIZABETH Plain and not honest is too harsh a style.RICHARD 375 Your reasons are too shallow and too quick.QUEEN ELIZABETH O no, my reasons are too deep and dead— Too deep and dead, poor infants, in their graves.RICHARD ⟨Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.QUEEN ELIZABETH Harp on it still shall I till heart-strings break.RICHARD⟩ 380 Now by my George, my Garter, and my crown—QUEEN ELIZABETH Profaned, dishonored, and the third usurped.RICHARD I swear—QUEEN ELIZABETH By nothing, for this is no oath. Thy George, profaned, hath lost his lordly honor;
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385 Thy Garter, blemished, pawned his knightly virtue; Thy crown, usurped, disgraced his kingly glory. If something thou wouldst swear to be believed, Swear then by something that thou hast not wronged.RICHARD 390 Then, by myself—QUEEN ELIZABETH Thyself is self-misused.RICHARD Now, by the world—QUEEN ELIZABETH ’Tis full of thy foul wrongs.RICHARD My father’s death—QUEEN ELIZABETH 395 Thy life hath it dishonored.RICHARD Why then, by ⟨God.⟩QUEEN ELIZABETH ⟨God’s⟩ wrong is most of all. If thou didst fear to break an oath with Him, The unity the King my husband made400 Thou hadst not broken, nor my brothers died. If thou hadst feared to break an oath by Him, Th’ imperial metal circling now thy head Had graced the tender temples of my child, And both the Princes had been breathing here,405 Which now, two tender bedfellows for dust, Thy broken faith hath made the prey for worms. What canst thou swear by now?RICHARD The time to come.QUEEN ELIZABETH That thou hast wrongèd in the time o’erpast;410 For I myself have many tears to wash Hereafter time, for time past wronged by thee. The children live whose fathers thou hast slaughtered, Ungoverned youth, to wail it ⟨in⟩ their age;
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415 The parents live whose children thou hast butchered, Old barren plants, to wail it with their age. Swear not by time to come, for that thou hast Misused ere used, by times ill-used ⟨o’erpast.⟩RICHARD 420 As I intend to prosper and repent, So thrive I in my dangerous affairs Of hostile arms! Myself myself confound, Heaven and fortune bar me happy hours, Day, yield me not thy light, nor night thy rest,425 Be opposite all planets of good luck To my proceeding if, with dear heart’s love, Immaculate devotion, holy thoughts, I tender not thy beauteous princely daughter. In her consists my happiness and thine.430 Without her follows to myself and thee, Herself, the land, and many a Christian soul, Death, desolation, ruin, and decay. It cannot be avoided but by this; It will not be avoided but by this.435 Therefore, dear mother—I must call you so— Be the attorney of my love to her; Plead what I will be, not what I have been; Not my deserts, but what I will deserve. Urge the necessity and state of times,440 And be not peevish found in great designs.QUEEN ELIZABETH Shall I be tempted of the devil thus?RICHARD Ay, if the devil tempt you to do good.QUEEN ELIZABETH Shall I forget myself to be myself?RICHARD Ay, if your self’s remembrance wrong yourself.QUEEN ELIZABETH 445Yet thou didst kill my children.
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RICHARD But in your daughter’s womb I bury them, Where, in that nest of spicery, they will breed Selves of themselves, to your recomforture.QUEEN ELIZABETH Shall I go win my daughter to thy will?RICHARD 450 And be a happy mother by the deed.QUEEN ELIZABETH I go. Write to me very shortly, And you shall understand from me her mind.RICHARD Bear her my true love’s kiss; and so, farewell.Queen exits. Relenting fool and shallow, changing woman!Enter Ratcliffe.455 How now, what news?RATCLIFFE Most mighty sovereign, on the western coast Rideth a puissant navy. To our shores Throng many doubtful hollow-hearted friends, Unarmed and unresolved to beat them back.460 ’Tis thought that Richmond is their admiral; And there they hull, expecting but the aid Of Buckingham to welcome them ashore.RICHARD Some light-foot friend post to the Duke of Norfolk—465 Ratcliffe thyself, or Catesby. Where is he?CATESBY Here, my good lord.RICHARD Catesby, fly to the Duke.CATESBY I will, my lord, with all convenient haste.RICHARD ⌜Ratcliffe,⌝ come hither. Post to Salisbury.
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470When thou com’st thither—⌜To Catesby.⌝ Dull, unmindful villain, Why stay’st thou here and go’st not to the Duke?CATESBY First, mighty liege, tell me your Highness’ pleasure, What from your Grace I shall deliver to him.RICHARD 475 O true, good Catesby. Bid him levy straight The greatest strength and power that he can make And meet me suddenly at Salisbury.CATESBY I go.He exits.RATCLIFFE What, may it please you, shall I do at Salisbury?RICHARD 480 Why, what wouldst thou do there before I go?RATCLIFFE Your Highness told me I should post before.RICHARD My mind is changed.Enter Lord Stanley. Stanley, what news with you?STANLEY None good, my liege, to please you with the hearing,485 Nor none so bad but well may be reported.RICHARD Hoyday, a riddle! Neither good nor bad. What need’st thou run so many miles about When thou mayst tell thy tale the nearest way? Once more, what news?STANLEY 490 Richmond is on the seas.RICHARD There let him sink, and be the seas on him! White-livered runagate, what doth he there?STANLEY I know not, mighty sovereign, but by guess.
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RICHARD Well, as you guess?STANLEY 495 Stirred up by Dorset, Buckingham, and Morton, He makes for England, here to claim the crown.RICHARD Is the chair empty? Is the sword unswayed? Is the King dead, the empire unpossessed? What heir of York is there alive but we?500 And who is England’s king but great York’s heir? Then tell me, what makes he upon the seas?STANLEY Unless for that, my liege, I cannot guess.RICHARD Unless for that he comes to be your liege, You cannot guess wherefore the Welshman comes.505 Thou wilt revolt and fly to him, I fear.STANLEY No, my good lord. Therefore mistrust me not.RICHARD Where is thy power, then, to beat him back? Where be thy tenants and thy followers? Are they not now upon the western shore,510 Safe-conducting the rebels from their ships?STANLEY No, my good lord. My friends are in the north.RICHARD Cold friends to me. What do they in the north When they should serve their sovereign in the west?STANLEY They have not been commanded, mighty king.515 Pleaseth your Majesty to give me leave, I’ll muster up my friends and meet your Grace Where and what time your Majesty shall please.RICHARD Ay, thou wouldst be gone to join with Richmond, But I’ll not trust thee.
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STANLEY 520 Most mighty sovereign, You have no cause to hold my friendship doubtful. I never was nor never will be false.RICHARD Go then and muster men, but leave behind Your son George Stanley. Look your heart be firm,525 Or else his head’s assurance is but frail.STANLEY So deal with him as I prove true to you.Stanley exits.Enter a Messenger.⌜FIRST⌝ MESSENGER My gracious sovereign, now in Devonshire, As I by friends am well advertisèd, Sir Edward Courtney and the haughty prelate,530 Bishop of Exeter, his elder brother, With many more confederates are in arms.Enter another Messenger.⌜SECOND⌝ MESSENGER In Kent, my liege, the Guilfords are in arms, And every hour more competitors Flock to the rebels, and their power grows strong.Enter another Messenger.⌜THIRD⌝ MESSENGER 535 My lord, the army of great Buckingham—RICHARD Out on you, owls! Nothing but songs of death.He striketh him. There, take thou that till thou bring better news.⌜THIRD⌝ MESSENGER The news I have to tell your Majesty Is that by sudden floods and fall of waters540 Buckingham’s army is dispersed and scattered,
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And he himself wandered away alone, No man knows whither.RICHARD I cry thee mercy. There is my purse to cure that blow of thine.⌜He gives money.⌝545 Hath any well-advisèd friend proclaimed Reward to him that brings the traitor in?⌜THIRD⌝ MESSENGER Such proclamation hath been made, my lord.Enter another Messenger.⌜FOURTH⌝ MESSENGER Sir Thomas Lovell and Lord Marquess Dorset, ’Tis said, my liege, in Yorkshire are in arms.550 But this good comfort bring I to your Highness: The Breton navy is dispersed by tempest. Richmond, in Dorsetshire, sent out a boat Unto the shore to ask those on the banks If they were his assistants, yea, or no—555 Who answered him they came from Buckingham Upon his party. He, mistrusting them, Hoised sail and made his course again for Brittany.RICHARD March on, march on, since we are up in arms, If not to fight with foreign enemies,560 Yet to beat down these rebels here at home.Enter Catesby.CATESBY My liege, the Duke of Buckingham is taken. That is the best news. That the Earl of Richmond Is with a mighty power landed at Milford Is colder ⟨tidings,⟩ yet they must be told.RICHARD 565 Away towards Salisbury! While we reason here, A royal battle might be won and lost.
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Someone take order Buckingham be brought To Salisbury. The rest march on with me.Flourish. They exit.
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