Henry VI, Pt. 3
Act V, Scene 1
Coventry.
- Enter Warwick, the Mayor of Coventry, two Messengers, and
- others, upon the walls.
Earl of Warwick
1 - 2- Where is the post that came from valiant Oxford?
- How far hence is thy lord, mine honest fellow?
Oxford Messenger
3- By this at Dunsmore, marching hitherward.
Earl of Warwick
4 - 5- How far off is our brother Montague?
- Where is the post that came from Montague?
Montague Messenger
6- By this at Daintry, with a puissant troop.
- Enter Sir John Somervile.
Earl of Warwick
7 - 8- Say, Somervile, what says my loving son?
- And, by thy guess, how nigh is Clarence now?
Sir John Somervile
9 - 10- At Southam I did leave him with his forces,
- And do expect him here some two hours hence.
- Drum heard.
Earl of Warwick
11- Then Clarence is at hand, I hear his drum.
Sir John Somervile
12 - 13- It is not his, my lord, here Southam lies;
- The drum your honor hears marcheth from Warwick.
Earl of Warwick
14- Who should that be? Belike unlook’d-for friends.
Sir John Somervile
15- They are at hand, and you shall quickly know.
- March. Flourish. Enter King Edward, Richard of Gloucester,
- and Soldiers.
King Edward
16- Go, trumpet, to the walls, and sound a parle.
Duke of Gloucester
17- See how the surly Warwick mans the wall!
Earl of Warwick
18 - 20- O unbid spite, is sportful Edward come?
- Where slept our scouts, or how are they seduc’d,
- That we could hear no news of his repair?
King Edward
21 - 24- Now, Warwick, wilt thou ope the city-gates,
- Speak gentle words and humbly bend thy knee,
- Call Edward king and at his hands beg mercy?
- And he shall pardon thee these outrages.
Earl of Warwick
25 - 28- Nay rather, wilt thou draw thy forces hence,
- Confess who set thee up and pluck’d thee down,
- Call Warwick patron, and be penitent?
- And thou shalt still remain the Duke of York.
Duke of Gloucester
29 - 30- I thought, at least, he would have said the King,
- Or did he make the jest against his will?
Earl of Warwick
31- Is not a dukedom, sir, a goodly gift?
Duke of Gloucester
32 - 33- Ay, by my faith, for a poor earl to give.
- I’ll do thee service for so good a gift.
Earl of Warwick
34- ’Twas I that gave the kingdom to thy brother.
King Edward
35- Why then ’tis mine, if but by Warwick’s gift.
Earl of Warwick
36 - 38- Thou art no Atlas for so great a weight;
- And, weakling, Warwick takes his gift again,
- And Henry is my king, Warwick his subject.
King Edward
39 - 41- But Warwick’s king is Edward’s prisoner.
- And, gallant Warwick, do but answer this:
- What is the body when the head is off?
Duke of Gloucester
42 - 46- Alas, that Warwick had no more forecast,
- But, whiles he thought to steal the single ten,
- The king was slyly finger’d from the deck!
- You left poor Henry at the Bishop’s palace,
- And ten to one you’ll meet him in the tower.
King Edward
47- ’Tis even so, yet you are Warwick still.
Duke of Gloucester
48 - 49- Come, Warwick, take the time, kneel down, kneel down.
- Nay, when? Strike now, or else the iron cools.
Earl of Warwick
50 - 52- I had rather chop this hand off at a blow,
- And with the other fling it at thy face,
- Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee.
King Edward
53 - 57- Sail how thou canst, have wind and tide thy friend,
- This hand, fast wound about thy coal-black hair,
- Shall, whiles thy head is warm and new cut off,
- Write in the dust this sentence with thy blood:
- “Wind-changing Warwick now can change no more.”
- Enter Oxford with Drum and Colors.
Earl of Warwick
58- O cheerful colors! See where Oxford comes!
Earl of Oxford
59- Oxford, Oxford, for Lancaster!
- He and his forces enter the city.
Duke of Gloucester
60- The gates are open, let us enter too.
King Edward
61 - 65- So other foes may set upon our backs.
- Stand we in good array; for they no doubt
- Will issue out again and bid us battle.
- If not, the city being but of small defense,
- We’ll quickly rouse the traitors in the same.
Earl of Warwick
66- O, welcome, Oxford, for we want thy help.
- Enter Montague with Drum and Colors.
Marquess Montague
67- Montague, Montague, for Lancaster!
- He and his forces enter the city.
Duke of Gloucester
68 - 69- Thou and thy brother both shall buy this treason
- Even with the dearest blood your bodies bear.
King Edward
70 - 71- The harder match’d, the greater victory:
- My mind presageth happy gain and conquest.
- Enter Somerset with Drum and Colors.
Duke of Somerset
72- Somerset, Somerset, for Lancaster!
- He and his forces enter the city.
Duke of Gloucester
73 - 75- Two of thy name, both Dukes of Somerset,
- Have sold their lives unto the house of York,
- And thou shalt be the third, and this sword hold.
- Enter Clarence with Drum and Colors.
Earl of Warwick
76 - 80- And lo, where George of Clarence sweeps along,
- Of force enough to bid his brother battle;
- With whom an upright zeal to right prevails
- More than the nature of a brother’s love!
- Gloucester and Clarence whisper together.
- Come, Clarence, come; thou wilt, if Warwick call.
Duke of Clarence
81 - 102- Father of Warwick, know you what this means?
- Look here, I throw my infamy at thee.
- Clarence takes his red rose out of his hat and throws it at
- Warwick.
- I will not ruinate my father’s house,
- Who gave his blood to lime the stones together,
- And set up Lancaster. Why, trowest thou, Warwick,
- That Clarence is so harsh, so blunt, unnatural,
- To bend the fatal instruments of war
- Against his brother and his lawful king?
- Perhaps thou wilt object my holy oath:
- To keep that oath were more impiety
- Than Jephthah when he sacrific’d his daughter.
- I am so sorry for my trespass made
- That to deserve well at my brother’s hands,
- I here proclaim myself thy mortal foe;
- With resolution, wheresoe’er I meet thee
- (As I will meet thee, if thou stir abroad),
- To plague thee for thy foul misleading me.
- And so, proud-hearted Warwick, I defy thee,
- And to my brother turn my blushing cheeks.
- Pardon me, Edward, I will make amends;
- And, Richard, do not frown upon my faults,
- For I will henceforth be no more unconstant.
King Edward
103 - 104- Now welcome more, and ten times more belov’d,
- Than if thou never hadst deserv’d our hate.
Duke of Gloucester
105- Welcome, good Clarence, this is brother-like.
Earl of Warwick
106- O passing traitor, perjur’d and unjust!
King Edward
107 - 108- What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town, and fight?
- Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears?
Earl of Warwick
109 - 111- Alas, I am not coop’d here for defense!
- I will away towards Barnet presently,
- And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar’st.
King Edward
112 - 113- Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way.
- Lords, to the field! Saint George and victory!
- Exeunt King Edward and his company. March. Warwick and his
- company follows.