KING HENRY THE SIXTH. EDWARD, Prince of Wales, his Son. LOUIS XI., King of France. DUKE OF SOMERSET, DUKE OF EXETER, EARL OF OXFORD, EARL OF NORTHUMBERLAND, EARL OF WESTMORELAND, LORD CLIFFORD, Lords on KING HENRY'S side. RICHARD PLANTAGENET, Duke of York. EDWARD, Earl of March, afterwards EDMUND, Earl of Rutland, GEORGE, afterwards Duke of Clarence, MARQUIS OF MONTAGUE, EARL OF PEMBROKE, LORD STAFFORD, SIR JOHN MORTIMER, SIR HUGH MORTIMER, his Sons. of the DUKE OF YORK's party. Uncles to the DUKE OF York. HENRY, Earl of Richmond, a youth. LORD RIVERS, Brother to LADY GREY. SIR JOHN MONTGOMERY. SIR JOHN SOMERVILLE. Lieutenant of the Tower. A Nobleman. Two Keepers. A Huntsman. A Son that has killed his Father. A Father that has killed his Son. QUEEN MARGARET. LADY GREY, afterwards Queen to EDWARD IV. BONA, Sister to the French Queen. Soldiers, and other Attendants on KING HENRY and KING EDWARD, Messengers, Watchmen, &c. SCENE,-During part of the Third Act in FRANCE; during the rest of the Play in ENGLAND. THIRD PART OF KING HENRY VI. ACT I. SCENE I.-LONDON. The Parliament House. Drums. Some Soldiers of YORK's Party break in. Then enter the DUKE OF YORK, EDWARD, RICHARD, Norfolk, MONTAGUE, WARWICK, and others, with white roses in their hats. War. I wonder how the king escap'd our hands. York. While we pursu'd the horsemen of the north, Whereat the great Lord of Northumberland, Edw. Lord Stafford's father, Duke of Buckingham, I cleft his beaver with a downright blow: [Showing his bloody sword. Mont. And, brother, here's the Earl of Wiltshire's blood, [To YORK, showing his. Whom I encounter'd as the battles join'd. [Throwing down SOMERSET's head. York. Richard hath best deserv'd of all my sons.But, is your grace dead, my Lord of Somerset? Norf. Such hope have all the line of John of Gaunt. Before I see thee seated in that throne Which now the house of Lancaster usurps, I vow by heaven these eyes shall never close. And this the regal seat: possess it, York; York. Assist me, then, sweet Warwick, and I will; Norf. We'll all assist you; he that flies shall die. York. Thanks, gentle Norfolk:-stay by me, my lords;And, soldiers, stay, and lodge by me this night. War. And when the king comes, offer him no violence, Unless he seek to thrust you out perforce. [The Soldiers retire. York. The queen this day here holds her parliament, But little thinks we shall be of her council: By words or blows here let us win our right. Rich. Arm'd as we are, let's stay within this house. York. Then leave me not, my lords; be resolute; I mean to take possession of my right. War. Neither the king, nor he that loves him best, The proudest he that holds up Lancaster, Dares stir a wing if Warwick shake his bells. I'll plant Plantagenet, root him up who dares :- [WAR. leads YORK to the throne, who seats himself. Flourish. Enter KING HENRY, CLIFFORD, NORTHUMBERLAND, WESTMORELAND, EXETER, and others, with red roses in their hats. K. Hen. My lords, look where the sturdy rebel sits, Earl of Northumberland, he slew thy father; And thine, Lord Clifford; and you both have vow'd revenge On him, his sons, his favourites, and his friends. North. If I be not, heavens be reveng'd on me! Clif. The hope thereof makes Clifford mourn in steel. West. What, shall we suffer this? let's pluck him down: My heart for anger burns; I cannot brook it. K. Hen. Be patient, gentle Earl of Westmoreland. He durst not sit there had your father liv'd. North. Well hast thou spoken, cousin: be it so. Exce. But when the duke is slain they'll quickly fly. K. Hen. Far be the thought of this from Henry's heart, To make a shambles of the parliament house! Cousin of Exeter, frowns, words, and threats Shall be the war that Henry means to use. [They advance to the DUKE. Thou factious Duke of York, descend my throne, And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet; I am thy sovereign. York. I am thine. Exe. For shame, come down: he made thee Duke of York. War. Exeter, thou art a traitor to the crown In following this usurping Henry. Clif. Whom should he follow but his natural king? War. True, Clifford; and that's Richard Duke of York. K. Hen. And shall I stand, and thou sit in my throne? York. It must and shall be so: content thyself. War. Be Duke of Lancaster; let him be king. West. He is both king and Duke of Lancaster; And that the Lord of Westmoreland shall maintain. War. And Warwick shall disprove it. You forget That we are those which chas'd you from the field, And slew your fathers, and with colours spread March'd through the city to the palace-gates. North. Yes, Warwick, I remember it to my grief; And, by his soul, thou and thy house shall rue it. West. Plantagenet, of thee, and these thy sons, Thy kinsmen, and thy friends, I'll have more lives Than drops of blood were in my father's veins. Clif. Urge it no more: lest that, instead of words, I send thee, Warwick, such a messenger As shall revenge his death before I stir. War. Poor Clifford! how I scorn his worthless threats! York. Will you we show our title to the crown? If not, our swords shall plead it in the field. K. Hen. What title hast thou, traitor, to the crown? Thy father was, as thou art, Duke of York; Thy grandfather, Roger Mortimer, Earl of March: |