Against his brother, and his lawful king? Than Jepthah's, 8 when he sacrific'd his daughter. K.Edw. Now, welcome more, and ten times more belov'd, Than if thou never hadst deserv'd our hate. Glo. Welcome, good Clarence; this is brother-like. War. O passing traitor, perjur'd, and unjust! K.Edw. What, Warwick, wilt thou leave the town, and fight? Or shall we beat the stones about thine ears? I will away towards Barnet presently, And bid thee battle, Edward, if thou dar'st. K.Edw. Yes, Warwick, Edward dares, and leads the way : Lords, to the field; Saint George and victory & SCENE II. [March. Exeunt. A Field of Battle near Barnet. Alarums and Excursions. ter King EDWARD, bringing in WARWICK wounded. En K.Edw. So, lie thou there: die thou, and die our fear; For Warwick was a bug, that fear'd us all. 9— Now, Montague, sit fast; I seek for thee, That Warwick's bones may keep thine company. [Exit. War. Ah, who is nigh? come to me, friend, or foe, And tell me, who is victor, York, or Warwick? Why ask I that? my mangled body shows, My blood, my want of strength, my sick heart shows, [8] See the book of Judges, xi. 30. STEEV. JOHNS And, by my fall, the conquest to my foe. Whose arms gave shelter to the princely eagle,' Whose top-branch over-peer'd Jove's spreading tree, To search the secret treasons of the world: Were liken'd oft to kingly sepulchres; For who liv'd king, but I could dig his grave? And who durst smile, when Warwick bent his brow? Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust ? Enter OXFORD and SOMERSET. Som. Ah, Warwick, Warwick wert thou as we are, We might recover all our loss again! The queen from France hath brought a puissant power; Som. Ah, Warwick, Montague hath breath'd his last; That might not be distinguish'd; but, at last, I well might hear deliver'd with a groan,— [1] It has been observed to me, that the 31st chapter of the prophet Ezekiel suggested these images to Shakspeare: "All the fowls of heaven made their nests in his boughs, and under his branches did all the beasts of the field bring forth their young." STEEV. [2] Cedes coemptis saltibus, et domo, This mention of his parks and manors diminishes the pathetick effect of the foregoing lines. JOHNS. O, farewel, Warwick ! War. Sweet rest to his soul ! Fly, lords, and save yourselves; for Warwick bids [Dies. Oxf. Away, away, to meet the queen's great power! [Exeunt, bearing off WARWICK's body. SCENE III. Another Part of the Field. Flourish. Enter King EDWARD, in I mean, my lords,-those powers, that the queen Clar. A little gale will soon disperse that cloud, Glo. The queen is valu'd thirty thousand strong, If she have time to breathe, be well assur'd, K.Edw. We are advértis'd by our loving friends, Will thither straight, for willingness rids way; Strike up the drum ; cry-courage and away. [Exe. SCENE IV. Plains near Tewksbury, March. Enter Queen MARGARET, Prince EDWARD, SOMERSET, OXFORD, and Soldiers. Q.Mar. Great lords, wise men ne'er sit and wail their loss, But cheerly seek how to redress their harms. And half our sailors swallow'd in the flood? Yet lives our pilot still: Is't meet, that he And give more strength to that which hath too much; The friends of France our shrouds and tacklings? For once allow'd the skilful pilot's charge? We will not from the helm, to sit and weep; But keep our course, though the rough wind say,-no, That there's no hop'd-for mercy with the brothers, Prince. Methinks, a woman of this valiant spirit Should, if a coward heard her speak these words, Infuse his breast with magnanimity, And make him, naked, foil a man at arms. Oxf. Women and children of so high a courage! 24 VOL. V. And warriors faint! why, 'twere perpetual shame.➡ Som. And he, that will not fight for such a hope, If he arise, be mock'd and wonder'd at. Q.Mar. Thanks, gentle Somerset ;-sweet Oxford, thanks. Prince. And take his thanks, that yet hath nothing else. Enter a Messenger. Mess. Prepare you, lords, for Edward is at hand, Ready to fight; therefore be resolute. Oxf. I thought no less: it is his policy, To haste thus fast, to find us unprovided. Som. But he's deceiv'd, we are in readiness. Q.Mar. This cheers my heart, to see your forwardness. Oxf. Here pitch our battle, hence we will not budge. March. Enter, at a distance, King EDWARD, CLARENCE, GLOSTER, and Forces. K.Ed. Brave followers, yonder stands the thorny wood, Which, by the heavens' assistance, and your strength, Must by the roots be hewn up yet ere night. I need not add more fuel to your fire, For, well I wot, ye blaze to burn them out : Q.Mar.Lords,knights, and gentlemen, what I should say, Therefore, no more but this :-Henry, your sovereign, His realm a slaughter-house, his subjects slain, SCENE V. Another Part of the same. Alarums: Excursions and afterwards a Retreat. Then Enter King EDWARD, CLARENCE, GLOSTER, and Forces; with Queen MARGARet, Oxford, and SOMERSET, Prisoners. K.Edw. Now, here a period of tumultuous broils. Away with Oxford to Hammes' castle straight ; |