Great Britain -- History -- Poetry; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 -- Sources
Thus whan the linage of the _Mortimers_
Was made away by his[980] vsurping line,
Some hang’d, some slaine, some pined prisoners,
Because the crowne by right of lawe was mine,
They gan as fast against mee to repine,
In feare alwayes, least I should stur them to[981] strife,
For guylty hearts haue neuer quiet life.[982]
10.
Yet at the last, in _Henrye’s_ dayes the sixt,
I was restored to my father’s landes,
Made duke of _Yorke_: where through my minde I fixt
To get the crowne and kingdome in my handes,
For ayde wherein I knit assured handes
With _Neuil’s_ stocke, whose daughter was my make,
Who for no woe would euer mee forsake.[983]
11.
O Lord, what hap had I through mariage,
Fower goodly boyes in youth my wife shee bore
Right valiaunt[984] men and prudent for their age,
Such brethren[985] shee had and nephues [still] in store
As none had erst, nor any shall haue more:[986]
The earle of _Salisbury_, and his sonne of _Warwicke_,
Were matchlesse men[987] from _Barbary_ to _Barwicke_.
12.
Through helpe of whome and fortune’s louely looke,
I vndertooke to claime my lawfull right,
And to abash such as against mee tooke,[988]
I raysed power at all poyntes prest to fight:
Of whome the chiefe, that chiefly bare mee spight,
Was _Somerset_ the duke, whome to annoy
I alway sought, through spite, spite to destroy.[989]
13.
And maugre him, so choyse, lo, was my chaunce,
Yea though the quene, that all rulde, tooke his part,[990]
I twise bare rule[991] in _Normandy_ and _Fraunce_,
And last lieuetenaunt in _Ireland_, where my hart
Found remedy for euery kinde of smart:
For through[992] the loue my doinges there did breede,
I had their helpe at all times in my neede.
14.
This spitefull duke, his seely king[993] and queene,
With armed hoastes I thrise met in the fielde,
The first vnfought through treaty made betweene:
The second ioynde, wherein the king did yeelde,
The duke was slaine, the queene enforst to shyelde
Her selfe by flight: the third the queene did fight,
Where I was slaine being ouer matcht by might.[994]
15.
Before this last were other battayles three,
The first the earle of _Salisbury_ led[995] alone,
And[996] fought on _Bloreheath_, and got[997] victory:
In the next was I and my kinsfolke[998] euery one:
But seeing our souldiers stale vnto our foen,
Wee warely brake our company on a night,
Dissolued our hoast, and tooke our selues to flight.[999]
16.
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