The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 5 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 5 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
_K. Edw._ Now here a period of tumultuous broils. [cee001]
Away with Oxford to Hames Castle straight: [cee002]
For Somerset, off with his guilty head.
Go, bear them hence; I will not hear them speak.
_Oxf._ For my part, I’ll not trouble thee with words. ·cee005·
_Som._ Nor I, but stoop with patience to my fortune. [cee006]
[_Exeunt Oxford and Somerset, guarded._
_Q. Mar._ So part we sadly in this troublous world,
To meet with joy in sweet Jerusalem.
_K. Edw._ Is proclamation made, that who finds Edward
Shall have a high reward, and he his life? ·cee010·
_Glo._ It is: and lo, where youthful Edward comes! [cee011]
_Enter_ Soldiers, _with_ PRINCE EDWARD.
_K. Edw._ Bring forth the gallant, let us hear him speak. [cee012]
What! can so young a thorn begin to prick?
Edward, what satisfaction canst thou make
For bearing arms, for stirring up my subjects, ·cee015·
And all the trouble thou hast turn’d me to? [cee016]
_Prince._ Speak like a subject, proud ambitious York! [cee017]
Suppose that I am now my father’s mouth;
Resign thy chair, and where I stand kneel thou,
Whilst I propose the selfsame words to thee, ·cee020·
Which, traitor, thou wouldst have me answer to.
_Q. Mar._ Ah, that thy father had been so resolved!
_Glou._ That you might still have worn the petticoat,
And ne’er have stol’n the breech from Lancaster.
_Prince._ Let Æsop fable in a winter’s night; ·cee025·
His currish riddles sort not with this place. [cee026]
_Glou._ By heaven, brat, I’ll plague ye for that word. [cee027]
_Q. Mar._ Ay, thou wast born to be a plague to men.
_Glou._ For God’s sake, take away this captive scold.
_Prince._ Nay, take away this scolding crook-back rather. ·cee030·
_K. Edw._ Peace, wilful boy, or I will charm your tongue.
_Clar._ Untutor’d lad, thou art too malapert.
_Prince._ I know my duty; you are all undutiful: [cee033]
Lascivious Edward, and thou perjured George,
And thou mis-shapen Dick, I tell ye all ·cee035·
I am your better, traitors as ye are:
And thou usurp’st my father’s right and mine.
_K. Edw._ Take that, thou likeness of this railer here. [cee038]
[_Stabs him._
_Glou._ Sprawl’st thou? take that, to end thy agony. [cee039]
[_Stabs him._
_Clar._ And there’s for twitting me with perjury. [cee040]
[_Stabs him._
_Q. Mar._ O, kill me too!
_Glou._ Marry, and shall. [_Offers to kill her._
_K. Edw._ Hold, Richard, hold; for we have done too much.
_Glou._ Why should she live, to fill the world with words? [cee044]
_K. Edw._ What, doth she swoon? use means for her recovery. [cee045]
_Glou._ Clarence, excuse me to the king my brother;
I’ll hence to London on a serious matter:
Ere ye come there, be sure to hear some news. [cee048]
_Clar._ What? what?
_Glou._ The Tower, the Tower. [_Exit._ [cee050]
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