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Make way, unruly woman! [Exit.

Duch. After, Aumerle! mount thee upon his horse;

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Spur post, and get before him to the King,
And beg thy pardon ere he do accuse thee.
I'll not be long behind; though I be old,
I doubt not but to ride as fast as York.
And never will I rise up from the ground
Till Bolingbroke have pardon'd thee. Away,
be gone!
[Exeunt.

SCENE III. [Windsor Castle.]
Enter BOLINGBROKE, PERCY, and other Lords.
Boling. Can no man tell me of my unthrifty
son?

"Tis full three months since I did see him last. If any plague hang over us, 't is he.

I would to God, my lords, he might be found.
Inquire at London, 'mongst the taverns there,
For there, they say, he daily doth frequent,
With unrestrained loose companions,

Even such, they say, as stand in narrow lanes,
And beat our watch, and rob our passengers;
Which he, young wanton and effeminate boy,
Takes on the point of honour to support
So dissolute a crew.

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Percy. My lord, some two days since I saw the Prince,

And told him of those triumphs held at Oxford. Boling. And what said the gallant?

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Percy. His answer was, he would unto the stews,

And from the common'st creature pluck a glove,
And wear it as a favour; and with that
He would unhorse the lustiest challenger.
Boling. As dissolute as desperate; yet
through both

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I see some sparks of better hope, which elder

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Aum. Stay thy revengeful hand; thou hast no cause to fear.

York. Within.] Open the door, secure, foolhardy King!

Shall I for love speak treason to thy face?
Open the door, or I will break it open.

Enter YORK.

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Hath held his current and defil'd himself! Thy overflow of good converts to bad, And thy abundant goodness shall excuse This deadly blot in thy digressing son.

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York. So shall my virtue be his vice's bawd; And he shall spend mine honour with his shame, As thriftless sons their scraping fathers' gold. Mine honour lives when his dishonour dies, Or my sham'd life in his dishonour lies. Thou kill'st me in his life; giving him breath, The traitor lives, the true man's put to death.

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Duch. (Within.) What ho, my liege! for God's sake, let me in.

Boling. What shrill-voiced suppliant makes this eager cry?

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Duch. A woman, and thy aunt, great King; 't is I.

Speak with me, pity me, open the door!
A beggar begs that never begg'd before.
Boling. Our scene is alt'red from a serious
thing,

And now chang'd to "The Beggar and the
King."

My dangerous cousin, let your mother in:
I know she's come to pray for your foul sin.
York. If thou do pardon, whosoever pray,
More sins for this forgiveness prosper may.
This fest'red joint cut off, the rest rest sound;
This let alone will all the rest confound.

Enter DUCHESS.

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With all the rest of that consorted crew, Destruction straight shall dog them at the

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To Oxford, or where'er these traitors are. They shall not live within this world, I swear, But I will have them, if I once know where. Uncle, farewell; and, cousin, adieu!

Your mother well hath pray'd, and prove you true.

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Duch. Come, my old son; I pray God make thee new. [Exeunt.

[SCENE IV. Another room in the same.]

Enter EXTON and SERVANT.

Exton. Didst thou not mark the King, what words he spake,

'Have I no friend will rid me of this living fear?"

Was it not so? Serv.

These were his very words. Exton. "Have I no friend?" quoth he. He spake it twice,

And urg'd it twice together, did he not?
Serv. He did.

Exton. And speaking it, he wistly look'd

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As who should say, "I would thou wert the man That would divorce this terror from my heart; Meaning the King at Pomfret. Come, let's go. I am the King's friend, and will rid his foe. 11 [Exeunt.

SCENE [V. Pomfret Castle. A ward room.] Enter KING RICHARD.

K. Rich. I have been studying how I may

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This prison where I live unto the world;

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And for because the world is populous
And here is not a creature but myself,
I cannot do it; yet I'll hammer it out.
My brain I'll prove the female to my soul,
My soul the father; and these two beget
A generation of still-breeding thoughts,
And these same thoughts people this little
world,

In humours like the people of this world.
For no thought is contented. The better sort,
As thoughts of things divine, are intermix'd
With scruples and do set the word itself
Against the word:

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As thus, "Come, little ones," and then again,
"It is as hard to come as for a camel
To thread the postern of a small_needle's eye."
Thoughts tending to ambition, they do plot
Unlikely wonders: how these vain weak nails
May tear a passage through the flinty ribs
Of this hard world, my ragged prison walls,
And, for they cannot, die in their own pride.
Thoughts tending to content flatter themselves
That they are not the first of fortune's slaves,
Nor shall not be the last; like silly beggars 25
Who sitting in the stocks refuge their shame,
That many have and others must sit there;
And in this thought they find a kind of ease,
Bearing their own misfortunes on the back
Of such as have before endur'd the like.
Thus play I in one person many people,
And none contented. Sometimes am I king;
Then treasons make me wish myself a beggar;
And so I am. Then crushing penury
Persuades me I was better when a king;
Then am I king'd again: and by and by
Think that I am unking'd by Bolingbroke,
And straight am nothing. But whate'er I be,
Nor I nor any man that but man is
With nothing shall be pleas'd, till he be
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With being nothing. Music do I hear? [Music.
Ha, ha! keep time! How sour sweet music is,
When time is broke and no proportion kept!
So is it in the music of men's lives.
And here have I the daintiness of ear
To check time broke in a disorder'd string;
But for the concord of my state and time
Had not an ear to hear my true time broke.
I wasted time, and now doth Time waste me;
For now hath Time made me his numb'ring
clock.

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For though it have holp madmen to their wits,
In me it seems it will make wise men mad.
Yet blessing on his heart that gives it me!
For 't is a sign of love; and love to Richard
Is a strange brooch in this all-hating world.
Enter a GROOM of the Stable.
Groom. Hail, royal prince!
K. Rich.

Thanks, noble peer!
The cheapest of us is ten groats too dear.
What art thou? and how com'st thou hither,
Where no man never comes but that sad

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That brings me food to make misfortune live? Groom. I was a poor groom of thy stable,

King,

When thou wert king; who, travelling towards

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Of that proud man that did usurp his back?
Forgiveness, horse! why do I rail on thee,
Since thou, created to be aw'd by man,
Wast born to bear? I was not made a horse;
And yet I bear a burden like an ass,
Spurr'd, gall'd, and tir'd by jauncing Boling-
broke.

Enter KEEPER, with a dish.

Keep. Fellow, give place; here is no longer stay.

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K. Rich. If thou love me, 't is time thou

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Keep. My lord, I dare not. Sir Pierce of Exton, who lately came from the King, commands the contrary.

K. Rich. The devil take Henry of Lancaster and thee!

Patience is stale, and I am weary of it.
Keep. Help, help, help!

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Exton. As full of valour as of royal blood! Both have I spill'd; O would the deed were good!

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For now the devil, that told me I did well, Says that this deed is chronicled in hell. This dead king to the living king I'll bear: Take hence the rest, and give them burial here. [Exeunt.

SCENE [VI. Windsor Castle.] Flourish. Enter BOLINGBROKE, YORK, with other Lords, and Attendants. Boling. Kind uncle York, the latest news we hear

Is that the rebels hath consum'd with fire
Our town of Cicester in Gloucestershire;
But whether they be ta'en or slain we hear not.
Enter NORTHUMBERLAND.

Welcome, my lord, what is the news?

North. First, to thy sacred state wish I all happiness.

The next news is, I have to London sent
The heads of Oxford, Salisbury, Blunt, and
Kent.

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With Cain go wander through the shades of night,

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And never show thy head by day nor light.
Lords, I protest, my soul is full of woe
That blood should sprinkle me to make me

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Come, mourn with me for what I do lament,
And put on sullen black incontinent.
I'll make a voyage to the Holy Land,

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March sadly after; grace my mournings here
In weeping after this untimely bier. [Exeunt.

THE HISTORY OF HENRY THE FOURTH

THE Historye of Henry IV was entered in the Stationers' Register in February, 1598, and the First Quarto of Part I was printed in the same year. Meres names the play, but does not indicate whether he refers to one part or both. Part II was entered and printed in 1600, but is referred to by Jonson in Every Man out of his Humour in 1599. These facts, taken along with the marks of maturity in style and metre, point to 1597 and 1598 as the respective dates of the two parts.

Quartos of Part I were issued in 1598, 1599, 1604, 1608, 1613, and 1622, the version in the First Folio being taken from the Fifth Quarto. Of Part II only one quarto is known to have been issued; and the First Folio text was printed from a copy of this, revised with care but probably without authority. The basis for the present text is, for both parts, the First Quarto.

The political action of the two plays is founded on Holinshed's Chronicles. Great freedom is used in converting historical into dramatic time, and the speeches, as usually in the English historical plays, are elaborated from the merest hints. The most marked creation in the serious plot of Part I, aside from the Prince, is the opposing figure of Hotspur, whom Shakespeare clearly conceived for the purpose of psychological contrast. There is no corresponding foil for Prince Hal in Part II; the political action is still more overshadowed by the comic than in the earlier part; and the serious interest centres in the relation of father and son, and the pathetic depression of Henry IV's closing years. For most of this, e. g., the plans for a crusade, and the famous crown scene," "Holinshed affords a basis; but the rich emotional quality is all Shakespeare's.

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For the comic scenes Shakespeare gathered some names and incidents from The Famous Victories of Henry V, a very crude history-comedy printed in 1598, but licensed in 1594, and acted certainly as early as 1588. The robbery at Gadshill, the tavern in Eastcheap, Hal's relation to his boon companions and to the Lord Chief Justice, his reconciliation to his father. the episode of the crown, and the final banishing of his tavern friends, are all presented in a rude form in The Famous Victories. But the method of treatment is such as to offer hardly more suggestion than the bald narrative of Holinshed. The character of Falstaff, especially, owes little to any predeIn Henry IV as first written, Falstaff's name was Oldcastle, as it is in The Famous Victories. Sir John Oldcastle was a well-known peer of the time of Henry V, who was burned as a Lollard. But it is supposed that out of deference to Oldcastle's descendants Shakespeare changed the name to Falstaff before the play was printed, and added in the Epilogue to Part II the statement that "Oldcastle died a martyr, and this is not the man." The new name seems to have been suggested by that of the historical Sir John Fastolfe, who, in 1 Henry VI, is represented (unjustly, as it seems) as a coward. But the creation is independent of any real or supposed historical prototype.

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In the development of the Chronicle History as a distinct type of drama, the most notable feature of Henry IV is the importance in it of the element of comedy. For, although the co tinuation of the exposition of the character of the Bolingbroke of Richard II is of great psychological interest, yet the story of Henry's reign did not in itself afford material nearly so intense in interest or so appropriate for dramatic treatment as the author had found in the histories of Richard III and Richard II. So far as 1 Henry IV has a culmination at all, it is in the emergence of Prince Henry from his low surroundings as a brilliant warrior who slays Hotspur at Shrewsbury, rather than in his father's suppression of a rebellion. In Part II, the death of Henry IV is presented in the fourth act, and the real culmination of the play is in the new King's final throwing off of his old life and companions, and assuming worthily the dignities and duties of his royal office. Viewing the Prince, then, as the most important factor in the structure of the plays as a whole, we can regard the comic scenes, in which the lighter side of his duaracter is displayed, as more organically related to the main scheme than th y have usually been con

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