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Enter
CHARLES,
BURGUNDY,
ALANSON,
BASTARD,
REIGNIER, and
JOAN LA PUCELLE, with
SOLDIERS.
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Enter
CHARLES,
BURGUNDY,
ALANSON,
BASTARD,
REIGNIER, and
JOAN LA PUCELLE, with
SOLDIERS.
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CHARLES
These news, my lords, may cheer our drooping spirits: ’Tis said the stout Parisians do revolt And turn again unto the warlike French.
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CHARLES
These news, my lords, may cheer our drooping spirits: ’Tis said the stout Parisians do revolt And turn again unto the warlike French.
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ALANSON
Then march to Paris, royal Charles of France,
5
And keep not back your powers in dalliance. |
ALANSON
Then march to Paris, royal Charles of France,
5
And keep not back your powers in dalliance. |
PUCELLE
Peace be amongst them if they turn to us; Else ruin combat with their palaces!
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PUCELLE
Peace be amongst them if they turn to us; Else ruin combat with their palaces!
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Enter
SCOUT.
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Enter
SCOUT.
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SCOUT
Success unto our valiant general, And happiness to his accomplices.
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SCOUT
Success unto our valiant general, And happiness to his accomplices.
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CHARLES
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What tidings send our scouts? I prithee speak. |
CHARLES
10
What tidings send our scouts? I prithee speak. |
SCOUT
The English army that divided was Into two parties is now conjoined in one, And means to give you battle presently.
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SCOUT
The English army that divided was Into two parties is now conjoined in one, And means to give you battle presently.
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CHARLES
Somewhat too sudden, sirs, the warning is,
15
But we will presently provide for them. |
CHARLES
Somewhat too sudden, sirs, the warning is,
15
But we will presently provide for them. |
BURGUNDY
I trust the ghost of Talbot is not there. Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear.
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BURGUNDY
I trust the ghost of Talbot is not there. Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear.
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PUCELLE
Of all base passions, fear is most accursed. Command the conquest, Charles, it shall be thine;
20
Let Henry fret and all the world repine. |
PUCELLE
Of all base passions, fear is most accursed. Command the conquest, Charles, it shall be thine;
20
Let Henry fret and all the world repine. |
CHARLES
Then on, my lords, and France be fortunate!
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CHARLES
Then on, my lords, and France be fortunate!
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They exit.
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They exit.
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Original Text |
Modern Text |
Enter
CHARLES,
BURGUNDY,
ALANSON,
BASTARD,
REIGNIER, and
JOAN LA PUCELLE, with
SOLDIERS.
|
Enter
CHARLES,
BURGUNDY,
ALANSON,
BASTARD,
REIGNIER, and
JOAN LA PUCELLE, with
SOLDIERS.
|
CHARLES
These news, my lords, may cheer our drooping spirits: ’Tis said the stout Parisians do revolt And turn again unto the warlike French.
|
CHARLES
These news, my lords, may cheer our drooping spirits: ’Tis said the stout Parisians do revolt And turn again unto the warlike French.
|
ALANSON
Then march to Paris, royal Charles of France,
5
And keep not back your powers in dalliance. |
ALANSON
Then march to Paris, royal Charles of France,
5
And keep not back your powers in dalliance. |
PUCELLE
Peace be amongst them if they turn to us; Else ruin combat with their palaces!
|
PUCELLE
Peace be amongst them if they turn to us; Else ruin combat with their palaces!
|
Enter
SCOUT.
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Enter
SCOUT.
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SCOUT
Success unto our valiant general, And happiness to his accomplices.
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SCOUT
Success unto our valiant general, And happiness to his accomplices.
|
CHARLES
10
What tidings send our scouts? I prithee speak. |
CHARLES
10
What tidings send our scouts? I prithee speak. |
SCOUT
The English army that divided was Into two parties is now conjoined in one, And means to give you battle presently.
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SCOUT
The English army that divided was Into two parties is now conjoined in one, And means to give you battle presently.
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CHARLES
Somewhat too sudden, sirs, the warning is,
15
But we will presently provide for them. |
CHARLES
Somewhat too sudden, sirs, the warning is,
15
But we will presently provide for them. |
BURGUNDY
I trust the ghost of Talbot is not there. Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear.
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BURGUNDY
I trust the ghost of Talbot is not there. Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear.
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PUCELLE
Of all base passions, fear is most accursed. Command the conquest, Charles, it shall be thine;
20
Let Henry fret and all the world repine. |
PUCELLE
Of all base passions, fear is most accursed. Command the conquest, Charles, it shall be thine;
20
Let Henry fret and all the world repine. |
CHARLES
Then on, my lords, and France be fortunate!
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CHARLES
Then on, my lords, and France be fortunate!
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They exit.
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They exit.
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