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Henry VI, Part 2

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Enter YORK, wearing the white rose, and his army of Irish, with ATTENDANTS, Drum and Colors.	Enter YORK, wearing the white rose, and his army of Irish, with ATTENDANTS, Drum and Colors.
YORK From Ireland thus comes York to claim his right And pluck the crown from feeble Henry’s head. Ring, bells, aloud! Burn, bonfires, clear and bright To entertain great England’s lawful king! 5 Ah, sancta maiestas, who would not buy thee dear? Let them obey that knows not how to rule. This hand was made to handle naught but gold. I cannot give due action to my words Except a sword or scepter balance it. 10 A scepter shall it have, have I a soul, On which I’ll toss the fleur-de-luce of France. Enter BUCKINGHAM, wearing the red rose. Aside. Whom have we here? Buckingham, to disturb me? The King hath sent him, sure. I must dissemble.	YORK From Ireland thus comes York to claim his right And pluck the crown from feeble Henry’s head. Ring, bells, aloud! Burn, bonfires, clear and bright To entertain great England’s lawful king! 5 Ah, sancta maiestas, who would not buy thee dear? Let them obey that knows not how to rule. This hand was made to handle naught but gold. I cannot give due action to my words Except a sword or scepter balance it. 10 A scepter shall it have, have I a soul, On which I’ll toss the fleur-de-luce of France. Enter BUCKINGHAM, wearing the red rose. Aside. Whom have we here? Buckingham, to disturb me? The King hath sent him, sure. I must dissemble.
BUCKINGHAM 15 York, if thou meanest well, I greet thee well.	BUCKINGHAM 15 York, if thou meanest well, I greet thee well.
YORK Humphrey of Buckingham, I accept thy greeting. Art thou a messenger, or come of pleasure?	YORK Humphrey of Buckingham, I accept thy greeting. Art thou a messenger, or come of pleasure?
BUCKINGHAM A messenger from Henry, our dread liege, To know the reason of these arms in peace; 20 Or why thou, being a subject as I am, Against thy oath and true allegiance sworn, Should raise so great a power without his leave, Or dare to bring thy force so near the court.	BUCKINGHAM A messenger from Henry, our dread liege, To know the reason of these arms in peace; 20 Or why thou, being a subject as I am, Against thy oath and true allegiance sworn, Should raise so great a power without his leave, Or dare to bring thy force so near the court.
YORK , aside Scarce can I speak, my choler is so great. 25 O, I could hew up rocks and fight with flint, I am so angry at these abject terms! And now, like Ajax Telamonius, On sheep or oxen could I spend my fury. I am far better born than is the King, 30 More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts. But I must make fair weather yet awhile, Till Henry be more weak and I more strong.— Buckingham, I prithee, pardon me, That I have given no answer all this while. 35 My mind was troubled with deep melancholy. The cause why I have brought this army hither Is to remove proud Somerset from the King, Seditious to his Grace and to the state.	YORK , aside Scarce can I speak, my choler is so great. 25 O, I could hew up rocks and fight with flint, I am so angry at these abject terms! And now, like Ajax Telamonius, On sheep or oxen could I spend my fury. I am far better born than is the King, 30 More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts. But I must make fair weather yet awhile, Till Henry be more weak and I more strong.— Buckingham, I prithee, pardon me, That I have given no answer all this while. 35 My mind was troubled with deep melancholy. The cause why I have brought this army hither Is to remove proud Somerset from the King, Seditious to his Grace and to the state.
BUCKINGHAM That is too much presumption on thy part. 40 But if thy arms be to no other end, The King hath yielded unto thy demand: The Duke of Somerset is in the Tower.	BUCKINGHAM That is too much presumption on thy part. 40 But if thy arms be to no other end, The King hath yielded unto thy demand: The Duke of Somerset is in the Tower.
YORK Upon thine honor, is he prisoner?	YORK Upon thine honor, is he prisoner?
BUCKINGHAM Upon mine honor, he is prisoner.	BUCKINGHAM Upon mine honor, he is prisoner.
YORK 45 Then, Buckingham, I do dismiss my powers.— Soldiers, I thank you all. Disperse yourselves. Meet me tomorrow in Saint George’s field; You shall have pay and everything you wish. SOLDIERS exit. And let my sovereign, virtuous Henry, 50 Command my eldest son, nay, all my sons, As pledges of my fealty and love; I’ll send them all as willing as I live. Lands, goods, horse, armor, anything I have Is his to use, so Somerset may die.	YORK 45 Then, Buckingham, I do dismiss my powers.— Soldiers, I thank you all. Disperse yourselves. Meet me tomorrow in Saint George’s field; You shall have pay and everything you wish. SOLDIERS exit. And let my sovereign, virtuous Henry, 50 Command my eldest son, nay, all my sons, As pledges of my fealty and love; I’ll send them all as willing as I live. Lands, goods, horse, armor, anything I have Is his to use, so Somerset may die.
BUCKINGHAM 55 York, I commend this kind submission. We twain will go into his Highness’ tent.	BUCKINGHAM 55 York, I commend this kind submission. We twain will go into his Highness’ tent.
They walk arm in arm.	They walk arm in arm.
Enter KING HENRY and ATTENDANTS.	Enter KING HENRY and ATTENDANTS.
KING HENRY Buckingham, doth York intend no harm to us That thus he marcheth with thee arm in arm?	KING HENRY Buckingham, doth York intend no harm to us That thus he marcheth with thee arm in arm?
YORK In all submission and humility 60 York doth present himself unto your Highness.	YORK In all submission and humility 60 York doth present himself unto your Highness.
KING HENRY Then what intends these forces thou dost bring?	KING HENRY Then what intends these forces thou dost bring?
YORK To heave the traitor Somerset from hence And fight against that monstrous rebel Cade, Who since I heard to be discomfited.	YORK To heave the traitor Somerset from hence And fight against that monstrous rebel Cade, Who since I heard to be discomfited.
Enter IDEN, with CADE’S head.	Enter IDEN, with CADE’S head.
IDEN 65 If one so rude and of so mean condition May pass into the presence of a king, Lo, I present your Grace a traitor’s head, The head of Cade, whom I in combat slew.	IDEN 65 If one so rude and of so mean condition May pass into the presence of a king, Lo, I present your Grace a traitor’s head, The head of Cade, whom I in combat slew.
KING HENRY The head of Cade? Great God, how just art Thou! 70 O, let me view his visage, being dead, That living wrought me such exceeding trouble. Tell me, my friend, art thou the man that slew him?	KING HENRY The head of Cade? Great God, how just art Thou! 70 O, let me view his visage, being dead, That living wrought me such exceeding trouble. Tell me, my friend, art thou the man that slew him?
IDEN I was, an ’t like your Majesty.	IDEN I was, an ’t like your Majesty.
KING HENRY How art thou called? And what is thy degree?	KING HENRY How art thou called? And what is thy degree?
IDEN 75 Alexander Iden, that’s my name, A poor esquire of Kent that loves his king.	IDEN 75 Alexander Iden, that’s my name, A poor esquire of Kent that loves his king.
BUCKINGHAM So please it you, my lord, ’twere not amiss He were created knight for his good service.	BUCKINGHAM So please it you, my lord, ’twere not amiss He were created knight for his good service.
KING HENRY Iden, kneel down. He kneels. Rise up a knight. He rises. 80 We give thee for reward a thousand marks, And will that thou henceforth attend on us.	KING HENRY Iden, kneel down. He kneels. Rise up a knight. He rises. 80 We give thee for reward a thousand marks, And will that thou henceforth attend on us.
IDEN May Iden live to merit such a bounty, And never live but true unto his liege!	IDEN May Iden live to merit such a bounty, And never live but true unto his liege!
Enter QUEEN MARGARET and SOMERSET, wearing the red rose.	Enter QUEEN MARGARET and SOMERSET, wearing the red rose.
KING HENRY , aside to BUCKINGHAM See, Buckingham, Somerset comes with th’ Queen. 85 Go bid her hide him quickly from the Duke.	KING HENRY , aside to BUCKINGHAM See, Buckingham, Somerset comes with th’ Queen. 85 Go bid her hide him quickly from the Duke.
BUCKINGHAM whispers to the QUEEN.	BUCKINGHAM whispers to the QUEEN.
QUEEN MARGARET For thousand Yorks he shall not hide his head, But boldly stand and front him to his face.	QUEEN MARGARET For thousand Yorks he shall not hide his head, But boldly stand and front him to his face.
YORK , aside How now? Is Somerset at liberty? Then, York, unloose thy long-imprisoned thoughts, 90 And let thy tongue be equal with thy heart. Shall I endure the sight of Somerset?— False king, why hast thou broken faith with me, Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse? “King” did I call thee? No, thou art not king, 95 Not fit to govern and rule multitudes, Which dar’st not—no, nor canst not—rule a traitor. That head of thine doth not become a crown; Thy hand is made to grasp a palmer’s staff, And not to grace an awful princely scepter. 100 That gold must round engirt these brows of mine, Whose smile and frown, like to Achilles’ spear, Is able with the change to kill and cure. Here is a hand to hold a scepter up And with the same to act controlling laws. 105 Give place. By heaven, thou shalt rule no more O’er him whom heaven created for thy ruler.	YORK , aside How now? Is Somerset at liberty? Then, York, unloose thy long-imprisoned thoughts, 90 And let thy tongue be equal with thy heart. Shall I endure the sight of Somerset?— False king, why hast thou broken faith with me, Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse? “King” did I call thee? No, thou art not king, 95 Not fit to govern and rule multitudes, Which dar’st not—no, nor canst not—rule a traitor. That head of thine doth not become a crown; Thy hand is made to grasp a palmer’s staff, And not to grace an awful princely scepter. 100 That gold must round engirt these brows of mine, Whose smile and frown, like to Achilles’ spear, Is able with the change to kill and cure. Here is a hand to hold a scepter up And with the same to act controlling laws. 105 Give place. By heaven, thou shalt rule no more O’er him whom heaven created for thy ruler.
SOMERSET O monstrous traitor! I arrest thee, York, Of capital treason ’gainst the King and crown. Obey, audacious traitor. Kneel for grace.	SOMERSET O monstrous traitor! I arrest thee, York, Of capital treason ’gainst the King and crown. Obey, audacious traitor. Kneel for grace.
YORK 110 Wouldst have me kneel? First let me ask of these If they can brook I bow a knee to man. To an ATTENDANT. Sirrah, call in my sons to be my bail. ATTENDANT exits. I know, ere they will have me go to ward, 115 They’ll pawn their swords for my enfranchisement.	YORK 110 Wouldst have me kneel? First let me ask of these If they can brook I bow a knee to man. To an ATTENDANT. Sirrah, call in my sons to be my bail. ATTENDANT exits. I know, ere they will have me go to ward, 115 They’ll pawn their swords for my enfranchisement.
QUEEN MARGARET , to BUCKINGHAM Call hither Clifford; bid him come amain, To say if that the bastard boys of York Shall be the surety for their traitor father.	QUEEN MARGARET , to BUCKINGHAM Call hither Clifford; bid him come amain, To say if that the bastard boys of York Shall be the surety for their traitor father.
BUCKINGHAM exits.	BUCKINGHAM exits.
YORK , to QUEEN MARGARET O, blood-bespotted Neapolitan, 120 Outcast of Naples, England’s bloody scourge! The sons of York, thy betters in their birth, Shall be their father’s bail, and bane to those That for my surety will refuse the boys. Enter York’s sons EDWARD and RICHARD, wearing the white rose. See where they come; I’ll warrant they’ll make it 125 good.	YORK , to QUEEN MARGARET O, blood-bespotted Neapolitan, 120 Outcast of Naples, England’s bloody scourge! The sons of York, thy betters in their birth, Shall be their father’s bail, and bane to those That for my surety will refuse the boys. Enter York’s sons EDWARD and RICHARD, wearing the white rose. See where they come; I’ll warrant they’ll make it 125 good.
Enter old CLIFFORD and his SON, wearing the red rose.	Enter old CLIFFORD and his SON, wearing the red rose.
QUEEN MARGARET And here comes Clifford to deny their bail.	QUEEN MARGARET And here comes Clifford to deny their bail.
CLIFFORD , kneeling before KING HENRY Health and all happiness to my lord the King.	CLIFFORD , kneeling before KING HENRY Health and all happiness to my lord the King.

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Enter YORK, wearing the white rose, and his army of Irish, with ATTENDANTS, Drum and Colors.	Enter YORK, wearing the white rose, and his army of Irish, with ATTENDANTS, Drum and Colors.
YORK From Ireland thus comes York to claim his right And pluck the crown from feeble Henry’s head. Ring, bells, aloud! Burn, bonfires, clear and bright To entertain great England’s lawful king! 5 Ah, sancta maiestas, who would not buy thee dear? Let them obey that knows not how to rule. This hand was made to handle naught but gold. I cannot give due action to my words Except a sword or scepter balance it. 10 A scepter shall it have, have I a soul, On which I’ll toss the fleur-de-luce of France. Enter BUCKINGHAM, wearing the red rose. Aside. Whom have we here? Buckingham, to disturb me? The King hath sent him, sure. I must dissemble.	YORK From Ireland thus comes York to claim his right And pluck the crown from feeble Henry’s head. Ring, bells, aloud! Burn, bonfires, clear and bright To entertain great England’s lawful king! 5 Ah, sancta maiestas, who would not buy thee dear? Let them obey that knows not how to rule. This hand was made to handle naught but gold. I cannot give due action to my words Except a sword or scepter balance it. 10 A scepter shall it have, have I a soul, On which I’ll toss the fleur-de-luce of France. Enter BUCKINGHAM, wearing the red rose. Aside. Whom have we here? Buckingham, to disturb me? The King hath sent him, sure. I must dissemble.
BUCKINGHAM 15 York, if thou meanest well, I greet thee well.	BUCKINGHAM 15 York, if thou meanest well, I greet thee well.
YORK Humphrey of Buckingham, I accept thy greeting. Art thou a messenger, or come of pleasure?	YORK Humphrey of Buckingham, I accept thy greeting. Art thou a messenger, or come of pleasure?
BUCKINGHAM A messenger from Henry, our dread liege, To know the reason of these arms in peace; 20 Or why thou, being a subject as I am, Against thy oath and true allegiance sworn, Should raise so great a power without his leave, Or dare to bring thy force so near the court.	BUCKINGHAM A messenger from Henry, our dread liege, To know the reason of these arms in peace; 20 Or why thou, being a subject as I am, Against thy oath and true allegiance sworn, Should raise so great a power without his leave, Or dare to bring thy force so near the court.
YORK , aside Scarce can I speak, my choler is so great. 25 O, I could hew up rocks and fight with flint, I am so angry at these abject terms! And now, like Ajax Telamonius, On sheep or oxen could I spend my fury. I am far better born than is the King, 30 More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts. But I must make fair weather yet awhile, Till Henry be more weak and I more strong.— Buckingham, I prithee, pardon me, That I have given no answer all this while. 35 My mind was troubled with deep melancholy. The cause why I have brought this army hither Is to remove proud Somerset from the King, Seditious to his Grace and to the state.	YORK , aside Scarce can I speak, my choler is so great. 25 O, I could hew up rocks and fight with flint, I am so angry at these abject terms! And now, like Ajax Telamonius, On sheep or oxen could I spend my fury. I am far better born than is the King, 30 More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts. But I must make fair weather yet awhile, Till Henry be more weak and I more strong.— Buckingham, I prithee, pardon me, That I have given no answer all this while. 35 My mind was troubled with deep melancholy. The cause why I have brought this army hither Is to remove proud Somerset from the King, Seditious to his Grace and to the state.
BUCKINGHAM That is too much presumption on thy part. 40 But if thy arms be to no other end, The King hath yielded unto thy demand: The Duke of Somerset is in the Tower.	BUCKINGHAM That is too much presumption on thy part. 40 But if thy arms be to no other end, The King hath yielded unto thy demand: The Duke of Somerset is in the Tower.
YORK Upon thine honor, is he prisoner?	YORK Upon thine honor, is he prisoner?
BUCKINGHAM Upon mine honor, he is prisoner.	BUCKINGHAM Upon mine honor, he is prisoner.
YORK 45 Then, Buckingham, I do dismiss my powers.— Soldiers, I thank you all. Disperse yourselves. Meet me tomorrow in Saint George’s field; You shall have pay and everything you wish. SOLDIERS exit. And let my sovereign, virtuous Henry, 50 Command my eldest son, nay, all my sons, As pledges of my fealty and love; I’ll send them all as willing as I live. Lands, goods, horse, armor, anything I have Is his to use, so Somerset may die.	YORK 45 Then, Buckingham, I do dismiss my powers.— Soldiers, I thank you all. Disperse yourselves. Meet me tomorrow in Saint George’s field; You shall have pay and everything you wish. SOLDIERS exit. And let my sovereign, virtuous Henry, 50 Command my eldest son, nay, all my sons, As pledges of my fealty and love; I’ll send them all as willing as I live. Lands, goods, horse, armor, anything I have Is his to use, so Somerset may die.
BUCKINGHAM 55 York, I commend this kind submission. We twain will go into his Highness’ tent.	BUCKINGHAM 55 York, I commend this kind submission. We twain will go into his Highness’ tent.
They walk arm in arm.	They walk arm in arm.
Enter KING HENRY and ATTENDANTS.	Enter KING HENRY and ATTENDANTS.
KING HENRY Buckingham, doth York intend no harm to us That thus he marcheth with thee arm in arm?	KING HENRY Buckingham, doth York intend no harm to us That thus he marcheth with thee arm in arm?
YORK In all submission and humility 60 York doth present himself unto your Highness.	YORK In all submission and humility 60 York doth present himself unto your Highness.
KING HENRY Then what intends these forces thou dost bring?	KING HENRY Then what intends these forces thou dost bring?
YORK To heave the traitor Somerset from hence And fight against that monstrous rebel Cade, Who since I heard to be discomfited.	YORK To heave the traitor Somerset from hence And fight against that monstrous rebel Cade, Who since I heard to be discomfited.
Enter IDEN, with CADE’S head.	Enter IDEN, with CADE’S head.
IDEN 65 If one so rude and of so mean condition May pass into the presence of a king, Lo, I present your Grace a traitor’s head, The head of Cade, whom I in combat slew.	IDEN 65 If one so rude and of so mean condition May pass into the presence of a king, Lo, I present your Grace a traitor’s head, The head of Cade, whom I in combat slew.
KING HENRY The head of Cade? Great God, how just art Thou! 70 O, let me view his visage, being dead, That living wrought me such exceeding trouble. Tell me, my friend, art thou the man that slew him?	KING HENRY The head of Cade? Great God, how just art Thou! 70 O, let me view his visage, being dead, That living wrought me such exceeding trouble. Tell me, my friend, art thou the man that slew him?
IDEN I was, an ’t like your Majesty.	IDEN I was, an ’t like your Majesty.
KING HENRY How art thou called? And what is thy degree?	KING HENRY How art thou called? And what is thy degree?
IDEN 75 Alexander Iden, that’s my name, A poor esquire of Kent that loves his king.	IDEN 75 Alexander Iden, that’s my name, A poor esquire of Kent that loves his king.
BUCKINGHAM So please it you, my lord, ’twere not amiss He were created knight for his good service.	BUCKINGHAM So please it you, my lord, ’twere not amiss He were created knight for his good service.
KING HENRY Iden, kneel down. He kneels. Rise up a knight. He rises. 80 We give thee for reward a thousand marks, And will that thou henceforth attend on us.	KING HENRY Iden, kneel down. He kneels. Rise up a knight. He rises. 80 We give thee for reward a thousand marks, And will that thou henceforth attend on us.
IDEN May Iden live to merit such a bounty, And never live but true unto his liege!	IDEN May Iden live to merit such a bounty, And never live but true unto his liege!
Enter QUEEN MARGARET and SOMERSET, wearing the red rose.	Enter QUEEN MARGARET and SOMERSET, wearing the red rose.
KING HENRY , aside to BUCKINGHAM See, Buckingham, Somerset comes with th’ Queen. 85 Go bid her hide him quickly from the Duke.	KING HENRY , aside to BUCKINGHAM See, Buckingham, Somerset comes with th’ Queen. 85 Go bid her hide him quickly from the Duke.
BUCKINGHAM whispers to the QUEEN.	BUCKINGHAM whispers to the QUEEN.
QUEEN MARGARET For thousand Yorks he shall not hide his head, But boldly stand and front him to his face.	QUEEN MARGARET For thousand Yorks he shall not hide his head, But boldly stand and front him to his face.
YORK , aside How now? Is Somerset at liberty? Then, York, unloose thy long-imprisoned thoughts, 90 And let thy tongue be equal with thy heart. Shall I endure the sight of Somerset?— False king, why hast thou broken faith with me, Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse? “King” did I call thee? No, thou art not king, 95 Not fit to govern and rule multitudes, Which dar’st not—no, nor canst not—rule a traitor. That head of thine doth not become a crown; Thy hand is made to grasp a palmer’s staff, And not to grace an awful princely scepter. 100 That gold must round engirt these brows of mine, Whose smile and frown, like to Achilles’ spear, Is able with the change to kill and cure. Here is a hand to hold a scepter up And with the same to act controlling laws. 105 Give place. By heaven, thou shalt rule no more O’er him whom heaven created for thy ruler.	YORK , aside How now? Is Somerset at liberty? Then, York, unloose thy long-imprisoned thoughts, 90 And let thy tongue be equal with thy heart. Shall I endure the sight of Somerset?— False king, why hast thou broken faith with me, Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse? “King” did I call thee? No, thou art not king, 95 Not fit to govern and rule multitudes, Which dar’st not—no, nor canst not—rule a traitor. That head of thine doth not become a crown; Thy hand is made to grasp a palmer’s staff, And not to grace an awful princely scepter. 100 That gold must round engirt these brows of mine, Whose smile and frown, like to Achilles’ spear, Is able with the change to kill and cure. Here is a hand to hold a scepter up And with the same to act controlling laws. 105 Give place. By heaven, thou shalt rule no more O’er him whom heaven created for thy ruler.
SOMERSET O monstrous traitor! I arrest thee, York, Of capital treason ’gainst the King and crown. Obey, audacious traitor. Kneel for grace.	SOMERSET O monstrous traitor! I arrest thee, York, Of capital treason ’gainst the King and crown. Obey, audacious traitor. Kneel for grace.
YORK 110 Wouldst have me kneel? First let me ask of these If they can brook I bow a knee to man. To an ATTENDANT. Sirrah, call in my sons to be my bail. ATTENDANT exits. I know, ere they will have me go to ward, 115 They’ll pawn their swords for my enfranchisement.	YORK 110 Wouldst have me kneel? First let me ask of these If they can brook I bow a knee to man. To an ATTENDANT. Sirrah, call in my sons to be my bail. ATTENDANT exits. I know, ere they will have me go to ward, 115 They’ll pawn their swords for my enfranchisement.
QUEEN MARGARET , to BUCKINGHAM Call hither Clifford; bid him come amain, To say if that the bastard boys of York Shall be the surety for their traitor father.	QUEEN MARGARET , to BUCKINGHAM Call hither Clifford; bid him come amain, To say if that the bastard boys of York Shall be the surety for their traitor father.
BUCKINGHAM exits.	BUCKINGHAM exits.
YORK , to QUEEN MARGARET O, blood-bespotted Neapolitan, 120 Outcast of Naples, England’s bloody scourge! The sons of York, thy betters in their birth, Shall be their father’s bail, and bane to those That for my surety will refuse the boys. Enter York’s sons EDWARD and RICHARD, wearing the white rose. See where they come; I’ll warrant they’ll make it 125 good.	YORK , to QUEEN MARGARET O, blood-bespotted Neapolitan, 120 Outcast of Naples, England’s bloody scourge! The sons of York, thy betters in their birth, Shall be their father’s bail, and bane to those That for my surety will refuse the boys. Enter York’s sons EDWARD and RICHARD, wearing the white rose. See where they come; I’ll warrant they’ll make it 125 good.
Enter old CLIFFORD and his SON, wearing the red rose.	Enter old CLIFFORD and his SON, wearing the red rose.
QUEEN MARGARET And here comes Clifford to deny their bail.	QUEEN MARGARET And here comes Clifford to deny their bail.
CLIFFORD , kneeling before KING HENRY Health and all happiness to my lord the King.	CLIFFORD , kneeling before KING HENRY Health and all happiness to my lord the King.