Henry V
Act I, Scene 2
London. Presence Chamber in the King’s Palace.
- Enter the King, Humphrey Duke of Gloucester, Bedford,
- Clarence, Warwick, Westmorland, and Exeter, and other
- Attendants.
King Henry the Fifth
1- Where is my gracious Lord of Canterbury?
Duke of Exeter
2- Not here in presence.
King Henry the Fifth
3- Send for him, good uncle.
Earl of Westmorland
4- Shall we call in th’ ambassador, my liege?
King Henry the Fifth
5 - 7- Not yet, my cousin. We would be resolv’d,
- Before we hear him, of some things of weight
- That task our thoughts, concerning us and France.
- Enter two Bishops, the Archbishop of Canterbury and the
- Bishop of Ely.
Archbishop of Canterbury
8 - 9- God and his angels guard your sacred throne,
- And make you long become it!
King Henry the Fifth
10 - 34- Sure we thank you.
- My learned lord, we pray you to proceed,
- And justly and religiously unfold
- Why the law Salique, that they have in France,
- Or should, or should not, bar us in our claim;
- And God forbid, my dear and faithful lord,
- That you should fashion, wrest, or bow your reading,
- Or nicely charge your understanding soul
- With opening titles miscreate, whose right
- Suits not in native colors with the truth;
- For God doth know how many now in health
- Shall drop their blood in approbation
- Of what your reverence shall incite us to.
- Therefore take heed how you impawn our person,
- How you awake our sleeping sword of war—
- We charge you, in the name of God, take heed;
- For never two such kingdoms did contend
- Without much fall of blood, whose guiltless drops
- Are every one a woe, a sore complaint,
- ’Gainst him whose wrongs gives edge unto the swords
- That makes such waste in brief mortality.
- Under this conjuration speak, my lord;
- For we will hear, note, and believe in heart,
- That what you speak is in your conscience wash’d
- As pure as sin with baptism.
Archbishop of Canterbury
35 - 97- Then hear me, gracious sovereign, and you peers,
- That owe yourselves, your lives, and services
- To this imperial throne. There is no bar
- To make against your Highness’ claim to France
- But this, which they produce from Pharamond:
- “In terram Salicam mulieres ne succedant,”
- “No woman shall succeed in Salique land”;
- Which Salique land the French unjustly gloze
- To be the realm of France, and Pharamond
- The founder of this law and female bar.
- Yet their own authors faithfully affirm
- That the land Salique is in Germany,
- Between the floods of Sala and of Elbe;
- Where Charles the Great, having subdu’d the Saxons,
- There left behind and settled certain French;
- Who holding in disdain the German women
- For some dishonest manners of their life,
- Establish’d then this law: to wit, no female
- Should be inheritrix in Salique land;
- Which Salique, as I said, ’twixt Elbe and Sala,
- Is at this day in Germany call’d Meisen.
- Then doth it well appear the Salique law
- Was not devised for the realm of France;
- Nor did the French possess the Salique land
- Until four hundred one and twenty years
- After defunction of King Pharamond,
- Idly suppos’d the founder of this law,
- Who died within the year of our redemption
- Four hundred twenty-six; and Charles the Great
- Subdu’d the Saxons, and did seat the French
- Beyond the river Sala, in the year
- Eight hundred five. Besides, their writers say,
- King Pepin, which deposed Childeric,
- Did, as heir general, being descended
- Of Blithild, which was daughter to King Clothair,
- Make claim and title to the crown of France.
- Hugh Capet also, who usurp’d the crown
- Of Charles the Duke of Lorraine, sole heir male
- Of the true line and stock of Charles the Great,
- To fine his title with some shows of truth,
- Though in pure truth it was corrupt and naught,
- Convey’d himself as th’ heir to th’ Lady Lingare,
- Daughter to Charlemain, who was the son
- To Lewis the Emperor, and Lewis the son
- Of Charles the Great. Also King Lewis the Tenth,
- Who was sole heir to the usurper Capet,
- Could not keep quiet in his conscience,
- Wearing the crown of France, till satisfied
- That fair Queen Isabel, his grandmother,
- Was lineal of the Lady Ermengare,
- Daughter to Charles, the foresaid Duke of Lorraine;
- By the which marriage the line of Charles the Great
- Was re-united to the crown of France.
- So that, as clear as is the summer’s sun,
- King Pepin’s title and Hugh Capet’s claim,
- King Lewis his satisfaction, all appear
- To hold in right and title of the female;
- So do the kings of France unto this day.
- Howbeit, they would hold up this Salique law
- To bar your Highness claiming from the female,
- And rather choose to hide them in a net
- Than amply to imbar their crooked titles
- Usurp’d from you and your progenitors.
King Henry the Fifth
98- May I with right and conscience make this claim?
Archbishop of Canterbury
99 - 116- The sin upon my head, dread sovereign!
- For in the book of Numbers is it writ,
- When the man dies, let the inheritance
- Descend unto the daughter. Gracious lord,
- Stand for your own, unwind your bloody flag,
- Look back into your mighty ancestors;
- Go, my dread lord, to your great-grandsire’s tomb,
- From whom you claim; invoke his warlike spirit,
- And your great-uncle’s, Edward the Black Prince,
- Who on the French ground play’d a tragedy,
- Making defeat on the full power of France,
- Whiles his most mighty father on a hill
- Stood smiling to behold his lion’s whelp
- Forage in blood of French nobility.
- O noble English, that could entertain
- With half their forces the full pride of France,
- And let another half stand laughing by,
- All out of work and cold for action!
Bishop of Ely
117 - 123- Awake remembrance of these valiant dead,
- And with your puissant arm renew their feats.
- You are their heir, you sit upon their throne;
- The blood and courage that renowned them
- Runs in your veins; and my thrice-puissant liege
- Is in the very May-morn of his youth,
- Ripe for exploits and mighty enterprises.
Duke of Exeter
124 - 126- Your brother kings and monarchs of the earth
- Do all expect that you should rouse yourself,
- As did the former lions of your blood.
Earl of Westmorland
127 - 131- They know your Grace hath cause, and means, and might;
- So hath your Highness. Never King of England
- Had nobles richer and more loyal subjects,
- Whose hearts have left their bodies here in England,
- And lie pavilion’d in the fields of France.
Archbishop of Canterbury
132 - 137- O, let their bodies follow, my dear liege,
- With blood and sword and fire, to win your right;
- In aid whereof we of the spiritually
- Will raise your Highness such a mighty sum
- As never did the clergy at one time
- Bring in to any of your ancestors.
King Henry the Fifth
138 - 141- We must not only arm t’ invade the French,
- But lay down our proportions to defend
- Against the Scot, who will make road upon us
- With all advantages.
Archbishop of Canterbury
142 - 144- They of those marches, gracious sovereign,
- Shall be a wall sufficient to defend
- Our inland from the pilfering borderers.
King Henry the Fifth
145 - 156- We do not mean the coursing snatchers only,
- But fear the main intendment of the Scot,
- Who hath been still a giddy neighbor to us;
- For you shall read that my great-grandfather
- Never went with his forces into France
- But that the Scot on his unfurnish’d kingdom
- Came pouring like the tide into a breach,
- With ample and brim fullness of his force,
- Galling the gleaned land with hot assays,
- Girding with grievous siege castles and towns;
- That England being empty of defense,
- Hath shook and trembled at th’ ill neighborhood.
Archbishop of Canterbury
157 - 167- She hath been then more fear’d than harm’d, my liege;
- For hear her but exampled by herself:
- When all her chevalry hath been in France,
- And she a mourning widow of her nobles,
- She hath herself not only well defended
- But taken and impounded as a stray
- The King of Scots; whom she did send to France
- To fill King Edward’s fame with prisoner kings,
- And make her chronicle as rich with praise
- As is the ooze and bottom of the sea
- With sunken wrack and sumless treasuries.
Bishop of Ely
168 - 175- But there’s a saying very old and true,
- “If that you will France win,
- Then with Scotland first begin.”
- For once the eagle (England) being in prey,
- To her unguarded nest the weasel (Scot)
- Comes sneaking, and so sucks her princely eggs,
- Playing the mouse in absence of the cat,
- To ’tame and havoc more than she can eat.
Duke of Exeter
176 - 185- It follows then the cat must stay at home,
- Yet that is but a crush’d necessity,
- Since we have locks to safeguard necessaries,
- And pretty traps to catch the petty thieves.
- While that the armed hand doth fight abroad,
- Th’ advised head defends itself at home;
- For government, though high, and low, and lower,
- Put into parts, doth keep in one consent,
- Congreeing in a full and natural close,
- Like music.
Archbishop of Canterbury
186 - 223- Therefore doth heaven divide
- The state of man in divers functions,
- Setting endeavor in continual motion;
- To which is fixed, as an aim or butt,
- Obedience; for so work the honey-bees,
- Creatures that by a rule in nature teach
- The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
- They have a king, and officers of sorts,
- Where some, like magistrates, correct at home;
- Others, like merchants, venter trade abroad;
- Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings,
- Make boot upon the summer’s velvet buds,
- Which pillage they with merry march bring home
- To the tent-royal of their emperor;
- Who busied in his majesty surveys
- The singing masons building roofs of gold,
- The civil citizens kneading up the honey,
- The poor mechanic porters crowding in
- Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate,
- The sad-ey’d justice, with his surly hum,
- Delivering o’er to executors pale
- The lazy yawning drone. I this infer,
- That many things, having full reference
- To one consent, may work contrariously,
- As many arrows loosed several ways
- Come to one mark; as many ways meet in one town;
- As many fresh streams meet in one salt sea;
- As many lines close in the dial’s center;
- So may a thousand actions, once afoot,
- End in one purpose, and be all well borne
- Without defeat. Therefore to France, my liege!
- Divide your happy England into four,
- Whereof take you one quarter into France,
- And you withal shall make all Gallia shake.
- If we, with thrice such powers left at home,
- Cannot defend our own doors from the dog,
- Let us be worried, and our nation lose
- The name of hardiness and policy.
King Henry the Fifth
224 - 239- Call in the messengers sent from the Dauphin.
- Exeunt some Attendants.
- Now are we well resolv’d, and by God’s help
- And yours, the noble sinews of our power,
- France being ours, we’ll bend it to our awe,
- Or break it all to pieces. Or there we’ll sit,
- Ruling in large and ample empery
- O’er France and all her (almost) kingly dukedoms,
- Or lay these bones in an unworthy urn,
- Tombless, with no remembrance over them.
- Either our history shall with full mouth
- Speak freely of our acts, or else our grave,
- Like Turkish mute, shall have a tongueless mouth,
- Not worshipp’d with a waxen epitaph.
- Enter Ambassadors of France attended.
- Now are we well prepar’d to know the pleasure
- Of our fair cousin Dauphin; for we hear
- Your greeting is from him, not from the King.
Ambassador of France
240 - 243- May’t please your Majesty to give us leave
- Freely to render what we have in charge?
- Or shall we sparingly show you far off
- The Dauphin’s meaning and our embassy?
King Henry the Fifth
244 - 248- We are no tyrant, but a Christian king,
- Unto whose grace our passion is as subject
- As is our wretches fett’red in our prisons;
- Therefore with frank and with uncurbed plainness
- Tell us the Dauphin’s mind.
Ambassador of France
249 - 261- Thus then in few:
- Your Highness, lately sending into France,
- Did claim some certain dukedoms, in the right
- Of your great predecessor, King Edward the Third.
- In answer of which claim, the prince our master
- Says that you savor too much of your youth,
- And bids you be advis’d: there’s nought in France
- That can be with a nimble galliard won;
- You cannot revel into dukedoms there.
- He therefore sends you, meeter for your spirit,
- This tun of treasure; and, in lieu of this,
- Desires you let the dukedoms that you claim
- Hear no more of you. This the Dauphin speaks.
King Henry the Fifth
262- What treasure, uncle?
Duke of Exeter
263- Tennis-balls, my liege.
King Henry the Fifth
264 - 302- We are glad the Dauphin is so pleasant with us,
- His present and your pains we thank you for.
- When we have match’d our rackets to these balls,
- We will in France, by God’s grace, play a set
- Shall strike his father’s crown into the hazard.
- Tell him he hath made a match with such a wrangler
- That all the courts of France will be disturb’d
- With chaces. And we understand him well,
- How he comes o’er us with our wilder days,
- Not measuring what use we made of them.
- We never valu’d this poor seat of England,
- And therefore, living hence, did give ourself
- To barbarous license; as ’tis ever common
- That men are merriest when they are from home.
- But tell the Dauphin I will keep my state,
- Be like a king, and show my sail of greatness
- When I do rouse me in my throne of France.
- For that I have laid by my majesty,
- And plodded like a man for working-days;
- But I will rise there with so full a glory
- That I will dazzle all the eyes of France,
- Yea, strike the Dauphin blind to look on us.
- And tell the pleasant prince this mock of his
- Hath turn’d his balls to gun-stones, and his soul
- Shall stand sore charged for the wasteful vengeance
- That shall fly with them; for many a thousand widows
- Shall this his mock mock out of their dear husbands;
- Mock mothers from their sons, mock castles down;
- And some are yet ungotten and unborn
- That shall have cause to curse the Dauphin’s scorn.
- But this lies all within the will of God,
- To whom I do appeal, and in whose name
- Tell you the Dauphin I am coming on
- To venge me as I may, and to put forth
- My rightful hand in a well-hallow’d cause.
- So get you hence in peace; and tell the Dauphin
- His jest will savor but of shallow wit,
- When thousands weep more than did laugh at it.—
- Convey them with safe conduct.—Fare you well.
- Exeunt Ambassadors.
Duke of Exeter
303- This was a merry message.
King Henry the Fifth
304 - 315- We hope to make the sender blush at it.
- Therefore, my lords, omit no happy hour
- That may give furth’rance to our expedition;
- For we have now no thought in us but France,
- Save those to God, that run before our business.
- Therefore let our proportions for these wars
- Be soon collected, and all things thought upon
- That may with reasonable swiftness add
- More feathers to our wings; for, God before,
- We’ll chide this Dauphin at his father’s door.
- Therefore let every man now task his thought,
- That this fair action may on foot be brought.
- Exeunt.