"And when thou fall'st, (as God forbid the hour!) But sound the trumpets, and about our task. * (As thou hast shown it flinty by thy deeds,) * Edw. Then strike up, drums ;—God, and Saint George, for us! Enter a Messenger. War. How now? what news? | My careless father fondly2 gave away? To hold thine own, and leave thine own with him. But, Clifford, tell me, didst thou never hear,- As brings a thousand-fold more care to keep, Mess. The duke of Norfolk sends you word by And this soft courage makes your followers faint. me, The queen is coming with a puissant host; away. [Exeunt. SCENE II. Before York. Enter KING HENRY, QUEEN MARGARET, the PRINCE of WALES, CLIFFORD and NORTHUMBERLAND, with Forces. Q. Mar. Welcome, my lord, to this brave town of York. yonder's the head of that arch enemy, l'o see this sight, it irks my very soul.- Clif. My gracious liege, this too much lenity The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on; Who hath not seen them (even with those wings Should lose his birthright by his father's fault; 'You promis'd knighthood to our forward son; K. Hen. Edward Plantagenet, arise a knight; Mess. Royal commanders, be in readiness : Clif. I would, your highness would depart the The queen hath best success when you are absent.' fortune. K. Hen. Why, that's my fortune too; therefore North. Be it with resolution then to fight. March. Enter EDWARD, GEORGE, RICHARD, 'Edw. Now, perjur'd Henry! wilt thou kneei for grace, And set thy diadem upon my head; * Or bide the mortal fortune of the field? Before thy sovereign, and thy lawful king? 'Becomes it thee to be thus bold in terms, Since when, his oath is broke ; for, as I hear, VI. fol. c. Drayton has enlarged upon this superstitious belief in his Miseries of Queen Margaret. 1 Why, then, things are as they should be; it falls from him to the other parte.'-Hall's Chronicle. Henry out right. 2 Foolishly. 3 The king quotes two proverbs; the one-' Ill-gotten goods never prosper;' the other- Happy the child whose father went to the devil.' This last he must be supposed to use interrogatively, as disputing the truth of it: Was it always happy for that son?' &c. This interpretation sets the king's reasoning right. 6 Edward's argument is founded on an article said to have been in the compact between Henry and the duke of York: That if the king did closely or apertly studye or go about to compass or imagine the death or destruction of the sayde duke or his blood, then he to forfet the crowne, and the duke of Yorke to take it.'-Dar-Hall. If this had been one of the articles of the com pact, the duke having been killed at Wakefield, his eldest son would now have a title to the crown; but Malone doubts whether it ever made part of that agree The poet followed Hall 4 i. e. arrange your host, put your host in order. raign is used by Chaucer, Skelton, and Spenser. 5Happy was the queene in her two battayls, but unfortunate was the king in all his enterprises; for where his person was present the victorie fledde ever ment. • Clif. And reason too; Who should succeed the father, but the son? 'Rich. Are you there, butcher?-O, I cannot speak! Or Clif. Ay, crookback; here I stand to answer thee, any he the proudest of thy sort. Rich. 'Twas you that kill'd young Rutland, was it not? Clif. Ay, and old York, and yet not satisfied. Rich. For God's sake, lords, give signal to the fight. War. What say'st thou, Henry, wilt thou yield the crown? Q. Mar. Why, how now, long-tongued Warwick? dare you speak? your When you and I met at St. Albans last, Clif. You said so much before, and yet you fled. IVar. 'Twas not your valour, Clifford, drove me thence. 'North. No, nor your manhood, that durst make you stay. Rich. Northumberland, I hold thee reverently ;Break off the parle; for scarce I can refrain The execution of my big-swoln heart Upon that Clifford, that cruel child-killer. Clif. I slew thy father: Call'st thou him a child? Rich. Ay, like a dastard, and a treacherous coward, As thou didst kill our tender brother Rutland ; Q. Mar. Defy them then,or else hold close thy lips. K. Hen. I pr'ythee, give no limits to my tongue; I am a king, and privileg'd to speak. Clif. My liege, the wound, that bred this meeting here, Cannot be cur'd by words; therefore be still. Rich. Then, executioner, unsheath thy sword: By him that made us all, I am resolv'd,1 That Clifford's manhood lies upon his tongue. Edw. A wisp of straw were worth a thousand crowns, To make this shameless callet know herself.— *Helen of Greece was fairer far than thou, * Although thy husband may be Menelaus;" * And ne'er was Agamemnon's brother wrong'd * By that false woman, as this king by thee. 'His father revell'd in the heart of France, And tam'd the king, and made the Dauphin stoop, And, had he match'd according to his state, He might have kept that glory to this day: But, when he took a beggar to his bed, And grac'd thy poor sire with his bridal day, Even then that sunshine brew'd a shower for him, That wash'd his father's fortunes forth of France, And heap'd sedition on his crown at home. For what hath broach'd this tumult, but thy pride? Hadst thou been meek, our title still had slept; And we, in pity of the gentle king, Had slipp'd our claim until another age. "Geo. But, when we saw our sunshine made thy spring, And that thy summer bred us no increase, We set the axe to thy usurping root: And though the edge hath something hit ourselves, 'Yet, know thou, since we have begun to strike, 'We'll never leave, till we have hewn thee down Or bath'd thy growing with our heated bloods. Edw. And, in this resolution, I defy thee; Not willing any longer conference, Since thou deny'st the gentle king to speak.— Sound trumpets!-let our bloody colours wave !And either victory, or else a grave. Q. Mar. Stay, Edward. Edw. No, wrangling woman; we'll no longer stay. These words will cost ten thousand lives to-day. [Exeunt 8 SCENE III. A Field of Battle between Towton and Saxton, in Yorkshire. Alarums: Excursions. Enter WARWICK. 'War. Forspent with toil, as runners with a race, I lay me down a little while to breathe : For strokes receiv'd, and many blows repaid, 'Edw. Say, Henry, shall I have my right or no?' And spite of spite, needs must I rest awhile. A thousand men have broke their fasts to-day, • Prince. If that be right, which Warwick says is right, There is no wrong, but every thing is right. dam; But like a foul misshapen stigmatic, Mark'd by the destinies to be avoided,2 'As venom toads, or lizards' dreadful stings. 1 Rich. Iron of Naples, hid with English gilt,3 Whose father bears the title of a king, (As if a channel' should be call'd the sea,) Sham'st thou not, knowing whence thou art extraught, To let thy tongue detect thy base-born heart ?5 1 It is my firm persuasion. 2 See the Second Part of King Henry VI. Act v. Sc. 1. Gilt is a superficial covering of gold. A channel in the poet's time signified what we now call a kennel; which word is still pronounced channel in the north. 5 To show thy meanness of birth by thy indecent railing. 6 A wisp of straw was often applied as a mark of opprobrium to an immodest woman, a scold, or similar offenders; even showing it to a woman was, therefore, considered as a grievous affront. A cullet was a lewd woman; but a term often given to a scold. 7 i. e. a cuckold. In Troilus and Cressida, Thersites, speaking of Menelaus, calls him 'The goodly transformation of Jupiter there,-the primitive statue and oblique memorial of cuckolds.' Enter EDWARD, running. Edw. Smile, gentle heaven! or strike, ungentle death! 'For this world frowns, and Edward's sun is clouded. War. How now, my lord? what hap? what hope of good? Enter GEOrge. * Geo. Our hapis loss, our hope but sad despair, Our ranks are broke, and ruin follows us : 'What counsel give you, whither shall we fly? 'Edw. Bootless is flight, they follow us with wings; And weak we are, and cannot shun pursuit. Enter RICHard. Rich. Ah, Warwick, why hast thou withdrawn thyself? Thy brother's blood the thirsty earth hath drunk,10 'Broach'd with the steely point of Clifford's lance : And, in the very pangs of death, he cried,— 8 Shakspeare has here, perhaps, intentionally thrown three different actions into one. The principal action took place on the eve of Palm Sunday, 1461. This battle (says Carte) decided the fate of the house of Lan caster, overturning in one day an usurpation strength ened by sixty-two years' continuance, and established Edward on the throne of England.' Thus repulsed, our final hope Is flat despair. 10 The brother here mentioned is no persʊn in the drama, but a natural son of Salisbury. Holinshed, relating the death of Lord Clifford in this action at Ferrybridge, on the 28th of March, 1461, says, 'He was slaine, and with him the bastard of Salisbury, brother to the earl of Warwick, a valiant young gentleman, and of great audacitie ' Milton I'll kill my horse, because I will not fly. * Why stand we like soft-hearted women here, *Wailing our losses, whiles the foe doth rage; * And look upon, as if the tragedy 1 *Were play'd in jest by counterfeiting actors? Edw. O Warwick, I do bend my knee with thine ; • Rich. Brother, give me thy hand; and, gentle 'Let me embrace thee in my weary arms: • Geo. Yet let us all together to our troops, * Fore-slow3 no longer, make we hence amain. 69 SCENE V. Another Part of the Field. Aiarum, *K. Hen. This battle fares like to the morning' war,6 What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails, * When dying clouds contend with growing light, * Can neither call it perfect day, nor night. Now sways it this way, like a mighty sea, 'Forc'd by the tide to combat with the wind; • Now sways it that way, like the selfsame sea 'Forc❜d to retire by fury of the wind ; 'Sometime, the flood prevails; and then the wind Now, one the better; then, another best ; 'Both tugging to be victors, breast to breast, 'Yet neither conqueror, nor conquered: ; * Here on this molehill will I sit me down, [Exeunt. SCENE IV. The same. * Another Part of the Field. Excursions. Enter RICHARD and CLIF FORD. Rich. Now, Clifford, I have singled thee alone : To execute the like upon thyself; [They fight. FORD flies. Rich. Nay, Warwick, single out some other chase; WARWICK enters; CLIF For I myself will hunt this wolf to death." [Exeunt. Statius, Theb. ii. v. 453. 5 Two very similar lines in the preceding play are spoken of Richard's father by Clifford's father:'Hold, Warwick, seek thee out some other chase, For I myself must hunt this deer to death.' 6 The leading thought in both these soliloquies is bor"owed from Holinshed, p. 665. This deadly conflict continued ten hours in doubtful state of victorie, uncertainlie heaving and setting on both sides,' &c. Steevens points out a similar comparison in Virgil, Æn. lib. x. ver. 354, which originates with Homer, Iliad xiv. 7 This speech is mournful and soft, exquisitely suited o the character of the king, and makes a pleasing inter * So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, * Is far beyond a prince's delicates, * When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him. Son. Ill blows the wind, that profits nobody.This man, whom hand to hand I slew in fight, change, by affording, amidst the tumult and horror of the battle, an unexpected glimpse of rural innocence and pastoral tranquillity.-Johnson. There are some verses preserved of Henry VI. which are in a strain of the same pensive moralizing character. The reader may not be displeased to have them here subjoined, that he may compare them with the congenial thoughts the poet has attributed to him: 'Kingdoins are but cares; Who meaneth to remove the rock Shall mire himself, and hardly scape 8 These two horrible instances are selected to show • May be possessed with some store of crowns: man, *My heart, sweet boy, shall be thy sepulchre ; Enter a Father, who has killed his Son, with the‹ 'Fath. Thou that so stoutly hast resisted me, *Throw up thine eye; see, see, what showers arise, 2 This deadly quarrel daily doth beget!-O boy, thy father gave thee life too soon, 'And hath bereft thee of thy life too late!3 K. Hen. Woe above woe! grief more than common grief! O, that my death would stay these ruthful deeds! *O pity, pity, gentle heaven, pity!— The red rose and the white are on his face, The fatal colours of our striving houses: *The one, his purple blood right well resembles ; *The other, his pale cheeks, methinks, present! Wither one rose, and let the other flourish! 'If you contend, a thousand lives must wither. Son. How will my mother, for a father's death, Take on with me, and ne'er be satisfied! Fath. How will my wife, for slaughter of my son, 'Shed seas of tears, and ne'er be satisfied! K. Hen. How will the country, for these woful chances, 'Misthink the king, and not be satisfied! Son. Was ever son, so rued a father's death? 'Much is your sorrow; mine, ten times so much. sheet; the innumerable calamities of civil war. Raphael has introduced the second of these incidents in his picture of the battle of Constantine and Maxentius. 1 The king intends to say that the state of their hearts and eyes shall be like that of the kingdom in a civil war; all shall be destroyed by power formed within themselves. 2 Stratagems here means direful events. post amain, Edward and Richard, like a brace of greyhounds 'Having the fearful flying hare in sight, • With fiery eyes, sparkling for very wrath, And bloody steel grasp'd in their ireful hands, Nay, stay not to expostulate, make speed; 'K. Hen. Nay, take me with thee, good sweet Not that I fear to stay, but love to go 'Whither the queen intends. Forward; away! [Exeunt. SCENE VI. The same. A loud Alarum. Enter CLIFFORD, wounded.” 'Clif. Here burns my candle out, ay, here it dies, And, now I fall, thy tough commixtures melt. • No peace. Bootless are plaints, and cureless are my wounds; The air hath got into my deadly wounds, 5 Think unfavourably of. 6 Obsequious is here careful of obsequies or funeral rites. See Hamlet, Act i. Sc. 1. 7 In the old play the stage direction adds, with an arIt is thought that Beaumont and row in his neck. Fletcher ridiculed this, by introducing Ralph, the gro cer's prentice, in the Knight of the Burning Pestle, with 3 of these obscure lines the following explanation by a forked arrow through his head. The circumstance is Henley is the most probable which has been offered:- related by Holinshed, p. 664 - The Lord Clifford, ei Had the son been younger he would have been preclud-ther for heat or paine, putting off his gorget suddenlie, ed from the levy which brought him to the field; and had the father recognized him before their mortal encounter, it would not have been too late to have saved bim from death. 4 To take on is a phrase still in use in common par"Lance, and signifies to persist in clamorous lamentation. with an arrow (as some saie) without a head, was strick. en into the throte, and immediately rendered his spirit.' 8 Hence perhaps originated the following passage in The Bard of Gray : 'The swarm that in thy noontide beam were harn Gone to salute the rising morn.' * Some troops pursue the bloody-minded queen ;'That led calm Henry, though he were a king, 'As doth a sail, fill'd with a fretting gust, 'Command an argosy to stem the waves. 'But think you, lords, that Clifford fled with them? War. No, 'tis impossible he should escape : For, though before his face I speak the words, Your brother Richard mark'd him for the grave: 'And, wheresoe'er he is, he's surely dead. [CLIFFORD groans, and dies. Edw. Whose soul is that which takes her heavy leave? Rich. A deadly groan, like life and death's departing.2 Edw. See who it is: and now the battle's ended, If friend, or foe, let him be gently us'd. Rich. Revoke that doom of mercy, for 'tis Clif ford; 'Who not contented that he lopp'd the branch In hewing Rutland when his leaves put forth, 'But set his murdering knife unto the root From whence that tender spray did sweetly spring, 'I mean our princely father, duke of York. War. From off the gates of York fetch down the head, Your father's head, which Clifford placed there : • Instead whereof, let this supply the room; Measure for measure must be answered. Edw. Bring forth that fatal screechowl to our house, That nothing sung but death3 to us and ours: Now death shall stop his dismal threatening sound, And his ill-boding tongue no more shall speak. [Attendants bring the Body forward. War. I think his understanding is bereft :Speak, Clifford, dost thou know who speaks to thee? Dark cloudy death o'ershades his beams of life, Rich. O, 'would he did! and so, perhaps, he doth; ''Tis but his policy to counterfeit, 'Because he would avoid such bitter taunts, • Which in the time of death he gave our father. Geo. If so thou think'st, vex him with eager words.4 Rich. Clifford, ask mercy, and obtain no grace. Edw. Thou pitied'st Rutland, I will pity thes. Geo. Where's Captain Margaret, to fence you now? War. They mock thee, Clifford! swear as thou wast wont. 'Rich. What, not an oath? nay, then the world When Clifford cannot spare his friends an oath goes hard, If this right hand would buy two hours' life, I know by that, he's dead; And, by my soul, That I in all despite might rail at him, This hand should chop it off; and with the issuing blood Stifle the villain, whose unstanched thirst War. Ay, but he's dead: Off with the traitor's And rear it in the place your father's stands.- So shalt thou sinew both these lands together; For though they cannot greatly sting to hurt, And then to Britany I'll cross the sea, * And never will I undertake the thing, * Wherein thy counsel and consent is wanting. For Gloster's dukedom is too ominous.5 ACT III. 6 [Exeunt. SCENE I. A Chase in the North of England. Enter Two Keepers, with Crossbows in their Hands. 1 Keep. Under this thick-grown brake' we'l shroud ourselves; For through this laundR anon the deer will come; And in this covert will we make our stand, Culling the principal of all the deer. * 2 Keep. I'll stay above the hill, so both may shoot. * 1 Keep. That cannot be; the noise of thy crossbow Will scare the herd, and so my shoot is lost * Here stand we both, and aim we at the best. * And, for the time shall not seem tedious, presented these characters, Sincklo and Humphrey. Humphrey was probably Humphrey Jeaffes, mentioned 1 Thus in King Richard III. :— Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front.' 2 Departing for separation. To depart, in old lan-in Mr. Henslowe's manuscript; Sincklo we have before guage, is to part. Thus in the old marriage service: Till death us depart.' 3 We have this also in King Richard III. : • Out on you, owls! nothing but songs of death.' 4 Sour words; words of asperity. Verie eagre or sowre: peracerous.”—Baret. 5 Alluding to the deaths of Thomas of Woodstock and Humphrey, duke of Gloster. The author of the old play, in which this line is found, had a passage of Hall's Chronicle in his thoughts, in which the unfortunate ends of those who had borne the title is recounted: he thus concludes:- So that this name of Gloucester is taken for an unhappie and unfortunate stile, as the proverb speaks of Segane's horse, whose ryder was ever unhorsed, and whose possessor was ever brought to miserie.' 6 In the folio copy, instead of two keepers, we have through negligence the names of the persons who re mentioned, his name being prefixed to some speeches in the Induction to The Taming of the Shrew. Hall and Holinshed tell us that Henry VI. 'was no sooner entered into England but he was known and taken of one Cantlow, and brought to the king. It appears, however, from records in the duchy office, that King Edward granted a rent-charge of one hundred pound to Sir James Harington, in recompense of his great and labo. rious diligence about the capture and detention of the king's great traitor, rebel, and enemy, lately called Henry the Sixth, made by the said James and likewise annuities to Richard and Thomas Talbot, Esquires,-Talbot, and Levesey, for their services in the same capture. Henry had been for some time harboured by James Maychell of Crakenthorpe, Westmoreland. See Rymer's Fœdera, xi. 548, 575. 7 Thicket. S A plain extended between woods, a lawn. |