2 To tutor thee in stratagems of war, And I'll direct thee how thou shalt escape 10 John. Is my name Talbot? and am I your son? And shall I fly? O, if you love my mother, Tal. Fly, to revenge my death, if I be slain. John. He that flies so will ne'er return again. Tal. If we both stay, we both are sure to die. 20 And from the pride of Gallia rescued thee. Which thou didst force from Talbot, my brave boy:" Here, purposing the Bastard to destroy, Came in strong rescue.] Speak, thy father's care, Art thou not weary, John? how dost thou fare? 'Tis but the shortening of my life one day: All these and more we hazard by thy stay; 40 All these are sav'd if thou wilt fly away. John. The sword of Orleans hath not made O, where's young Talbot? where is valiant John?- Triumphant death, smear'd' with captivity, Young Talbot's valour makes me smile at thee: When he perceiv'd me shrink and on my knec, Serv. O my dear lord, lo, where your son is borne ! 8 Guardant, defender. 3 Mickle, much. 9 Lither, yielding 45 See, where he lies inhearsed in the arms Whose life was England's glory, Gallia's wonder. Char. O, no, forbear! for that which we have fled During the life, let us not wrong it dead. 50 [Enter SIR WILLIAM LUCY, attended: a French Herald preceding. Lucy. Herald, conduct me to the Dauphin's tent, Who hath obtain'd the glory of the day. Char. On what submissive message art thou sent? 3 60 Great Earl of Washford, Waterford, and Lord Talbot of Goodrig and Urchinfield, Lord Cromwell of Wingfield, Lord Furnival of The thrice-victorious Lord of Falconbridge; Knight of the noble order of Saint George, Worthy Saint Michael, and the Golden Fleece; Great marshal to our King Henry the Sixth 70 Of all his wars within the realm of France? Puc. Here is a silly stately style indeed! The Turk, that two and fifty kingdoms hath, Writes not so tedious a style as this.— Him that thou magnifi'st with all these titles, (Stinking and fly-blown, lies here at our feet. Mess. The English army, that divided was Into two parts, is now conjoin'd in one, And means to give you battle presently. Char. Somewhat too sudden, sirs, the warning is; But we will presently provide for them. Bur. I trust the ghost of Talbot is not there: Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear. Puc. Of all base passions, fear is most accurs'd: Command the conquest, Charles, it shall be thine; Let Henry fret, and all the world repine. 20 Char. Then on, my lords; and France be fortunate! Alarum. SCENE III. Before Angiers. [Exeunt. Excursions. Enter LA PUCELLE Puc. The regent conquers, and the Frenchmen fly. |