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SHAKESPEARE'S
TRAGEDY OF
KING RICHARD THE THIRD.
Edited, with Notes,
WILLIAM J. ROLFE, Litt.D.
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CONTENTS.
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Introduction to King Richard the Third 9
T. The History of the Play 9
II. The Sources of the Plot 12
III. Critical Comments on the Play 14
KING RICHARD THE THIRD 35
Act 1 37
'^ II 72
" III 87
" IV 115
" V 146
Notes 165
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INTRODUCTION
KING RICHARD THE THIRD.
I. THE HISTORY OF THE PLAY.
The earliest known edition of the play is a quarto printed
in 1597, with the following title-page :
The Tragedy of | King Richard the third. | Containing, i
His treacherous Plots against his brother Clarence : | the
pittiefull murther of his innocent nephewes : | his tyrannicall
vsurpation : with the whole course | of his detested life, and
most deserued death. | As it hath beene lately Acted by the |
Right honourable the Lord Chamber- | laine his seruants. |
AT LONDON | Printed by Valentine Sims, for Andrew
lO RICHARD III.
Wise, I dwelling in Paules Chuch-yard, at the | Signe of the
Angell. I 1597.
The play had been entered on the Stationers' Registers on
the 20th of October, 1597, by Wise, under the title of The
Tragedie of Kinge Richard the Third, with the death of the
Duke of Clarence."
A second quarto edition was published the following year,
with the addition oi'^By William Shake-speare '' on the title-
page ; in other respects it is a reprint of the first. Other
quarto editions appeared in 1602, 1605, 1612, and 1622. All
four are said to be "newly augmented," but they contain
nothing that is not found in the 2d quarto, unless it be addi-
tional errors of the press."^
The text of the play in the ist folio differs materially from
that of the quartos. Besides many little changes in expres-
sion, it contains several passages — one of more than fifty
lines — not found in the earlier texts ; while, on the other
hand, it omits sundry lines — in some cases, essential to the
context — given in the quartos. The play is, moreover, one
of the worst printed in the folio, and the quartos often help
us in correcting the typographical errors. W^hich is on the
whole the better text, and what is the relation of the one to
the other, are questions which have been much disputed, but
probably will never be satisfactorily settled. The Cambridge
editors remark : " The respective origin and authority of the
ist quarto and 1st folio texts oi Richard III. is perhaps the
most difficult question which presents itself to an editor of
Shakespeare. In the case of most of the plays a brief survey
leads him to form a definite judgment ; in this, the most at-
tentive examination scarcely enables him to propose with
confidence a hypothetical conclusion." Staunton says : " the
diversity has proved, and will continue to prove, a source of
* A seventh quarto edition was printed in 1629, not from the folio of
1623, but from the quarto of 1622. An eighth quarto, a reprint of the
seventh, appeared in 1634.
INTRODUCTION. H
incalculable trouble and perpetual dispute to the editors,
since, although it is admitted by every one properly qualified
to judge, that a reasonably perfect text can only be formed
from the two versions, there will always be a conflict of opin-
ions regarding some of the readings." Furnivall considers
"the making of the best text " of the play " the hardest puz-
zle in Shakspere-editing."
No7i 710 strum ta?itas compone7'e lites. All that w^e can do is
to take one of the texts as a basis — we are inclined, with
Collier, Knight, Verplanck, Hudson, and AVhite, to choose
the folio ^ — and to use the other, according to our best judg-
ment, in correcting and amending it. All variations of any
importance will be recorded in the Notes.
The date of the play was fixed by Malone in 1593, and
Dowden considers that it "can hardly be later." White is
inclined to put it in the same year, "or early in 1594." Fur-
nivall and Stokes favour 1594 ; Fleay {Manual) says "prob-
ably 1595 ;" w^hile Dyce (2d ed.) thinks it was "perhaps not
long before 1597, the date of the earliest quarto."t If the
allusion to "Richard" in the 22d of John Weever's Epi-
. grainmes^ addressed "Ad Gulielmum Shakespeare," is to
Richard III. ^^s the critics generally agree, the date of the
play cannot w^ell be later than 1595, as the Epigrarnmes., ac-
cording to Drake and Ingleby, were written in 1595, though
not printed until 1599.
The internal evidence is in favour of as early a date as
1594. Stokes remarks: "There are many signs of compar-
atively early work: for instance, the prologue-like speech
* Malone preferred the quarto, as do the Cambridge editors, Staunton,
and (in his 2d ed.) Dyce. For a very full discussion of the relations of
the tvvo texts, see the papers by Spedding and Peckersgill in the Trans-
actions of the New Shakspere Society^ 1875-76, pp. I- 1 24.
t Collier also (2d ed.), referring to Malone's date of 1593, is "disposed
to place it nearer the time of its original publication in 1597;" though
Stokes quotes him as agreeing with Malone.
12 RICHARD II L
with which the phiy opens ; ^ the scenes {fTrtxofwOiai) where
the trilogy of the common lamentation of the women (ii. 2
and iv. i) alternates like a chorus, dramatic truth being sac-
rificed to the lyric or epic form, and to conceits in the style
of the pastoral Italian poetry' (Gerviaius) ; the overstraining
of many of the characters; and the analysis of motive some-
times exhibited." Oechelhauser (Essay ilber Richa7'd III.)
observes that this play marks "the significant boundary-
stone which separates the works of Shakespeare's youth
from the immortal works of the period of his fuller splen-
dour.'"^
II. THE SOURCES OF THE PLOT.
Shakespeare found his materials in Holinshed and Hall,
who for this portion of English history were chiefiy indebted
to Sir Thomas More. Dowden {Primer., p. 79) remarks :
" Holinshed's account gives tw^o views of Richard's char-
acter : one in the portion of history previous to the death of
Edward IV., in which Richard is painted in colours not so
deeply, so diabolically black; and the second, in which he
appears as he does in Shakspere's play. This second and
darker representation of Richard was derived by Holinshed
from Sir Thomas More's History of Edward IV, attd Rich-
ard I IL^'^x\A More himself probably derived it from Cardi-
nal Morton, chancellor of Henry VHI. and the enemy of
Richard."
A Latin tragedy on some of the events of Richard's reign,
wTitten by Dr. Legge, was acted at Cambridge before 1583;
and an English play, probably written before Shakespeare's,
was published in 1594, with the following title-page: "The
True Tragedie of Richard the third : Wherein is showne the
* See also extract from Furnivall, p. 33 below. In Guesses at Tritth,
Augustus Hare argues that the fact that Richard boldly acknowledges
his deliberate wickedness, instead of endeavouring to palliate or excuse
it like Edmund or lago, shows that Shakespeare wrote this drama in his
youth.
IN TROD UCTION.
13
death of Edward the fourth, with the smotherhig of the two
yoong Princes in the Tower : With a lamentable ende of
Shores wife, an example for all wicked women. And lastly,
the coniunction and ioyning of the two noble Houses, Lan-
caster and Yorke. As it was playd by the Queenes Males-
ties Players. London Printed by Thomas Creede, and are
to be sold by William Barley, at his shop in Newgate Market,
neare Christ Church doore. 1594.'"^ Shakespeare certainly
made no use of the former of these plays, and little, if any,
of the latter.
With regard to " the degree of dramatic invention to be
ascribed to the poet in this brilliant delineation of the most
splendid theatrical villain of any stage," Verplanck remarks :
'' More had given the dramatist nearly all his incidents, and
many of those minor details of Richard's person, manner, and
character' which give life and individuality to his portrait.
He, and the subsequent chroniclers who built upon his work,
had shown Richard as a bold, able, ambitious, bad man —
they had described him as malicious, deceitful, envious, and
cruel. The poet has made the usurper a nobler and loftier
spirit than the historians had done, while he deepened every
dark shadow of guilt they had gathered around his mind or
his acts. The mere animal courage of the soldier he has
raised into a kindling and animated spirit of daring; he has
brought out his wit, his resource, his talent, his mounting
ambition, far more vividly than prior history had exhibited
them. His deeds of blood are made to appear, not as in the
Tudor chronicles, as prompted by gratuitous ferocity or en-
vious malignity, but as the means employed by selfish ambi-
tion for its own ends, careless of the misery which it inflicts,
or the moral obligations on which it tramples. The Richard
of Shakespeare has no communion with his kind — he feels
*This play was reprinted by the Shakespeare Society in 1844 f^<^rii
the only perfect copy (now in the collection of the Duke of Devonshire)
that has come down to us. Dr. Legge's Latin tragedy is appended to it.
14 RICHARD III,
himself at once aloof from others and above them — he is
'himself alone;' and he therefore neither partakes in the
hatred nor the love or pity of ' men like one another.' Ac-
cordingly, every thing that gives the poetic cast and dramatic
life and spirit to the character — every thing that elevates
Richard above the cruel, artful, cold-blooded tyrant of the
old historians — all that mingles a sort of admiring interest
with our abhorrence of him, and invests the deformity of his
nature with a terrible majesty — is the poet's own conception ;
and he produces these effects not by the invention of new
incident, but by the pervading spirit with which he has ani-
mated the language and sentiments, and the vivid colouring
he has thus thrown over the old historical representation."
III. CRITICAL COMMENTS ON THE PLAY.
\^Froi)i SchlegeVs '"''Dramatic liter atiirey'^^
The part o{ Richard the Third h?iS become highly celebrated
in England from its having been filled by excellent perform-
ers, and this has naturally had an influence on the admiration
of the piece itself, for many readers of Shakspeare stand in
want of good interpreters of the poet to understand him
properly. This admiration is certainly in every respect well
founded, though I cannot help thinking there is an injustice
in considering the three parts of Henry the Sixth as of little
value compared with Richard the Third. These four plays
were undoubtedly composed in succession, as is proved by
the style and the spirit in the handling of the subject. The
last is definitely announced in the one which precedes it, and
is also full of references to it ; the same views run through
the series; in a word, the whole make together only one sin-
gle work. Even the deep characterization of Richard is by
no means the exclusive property of the piece which bears his
name. His character is very distinctly drawn in the two
* Lectures on Dramatic Art aftd Literature^ by A. W. Schlegel ; Black\
translation, revised by Morrison (London, 1846), p. 435 fol.
IN TROD UCTION, 1 5
last parts of Henry the Sixth ; nay, even his first speeches
lead us already to form the most unfavourable anticipations of
his future conduct. He lowers obliquely like a dark thunder-
cloud on the horizon, which gradually approaches nearer and
nearer, and first pours out the devastating elements with
which it is charged when it hangs over the heads of mortals.
Two of Richard's most significant soliloquies, which enable
us to draw the most important conclusions with regard to
his mental temperament, are to be found in the last part of
Henry the Sixth, As to the value and the justice of the ac-
tions to which passion impels us, we may be blind, but wick-
edness cannot mistake its own nature. Richard, as well as
lago, is a villain with full consciousness. That they should
say this in so many words is not perhaps in human nature;
but the poet has the right in soliloquies to lend a voice to the
most hidden thoughts, otherwise the form of the monologue
would, generally speaking, be censurable. Richard's de-
formity is the expression of his internal malice, and perhaps,
in part, the efiect of it ; for where is the ugliness that would
not be softened by benevolence and openness ? He, how-
ever, considers it as an iniquitous neglect of nature, which
justifies him in taking his revenge on that human society
from which it is the means of excluding him. Hence these
sublime lines :
"And this word love, which greybeards call divine,
Be resident in men like one another,
And not in me ; I am myself alone."
Wickedness is nothing but selfishness designedly unconscien-
tious ; however, it can never do altogether without the form
at least of morality, as this is the law of all thinking beings — '
it must seek to found its depraved way of acting on some-
thing like principles. Although Richard is thoroughly ac-
quainted with the blackness of his mind and his hellish mis-
sion, he yet endeavours to justify this to himself by a sophism.
The happiness of being beloved is denied to him ; what then
1 6 RICHARD III.
remains to him but the happiness of ruling? All that stands
in the way of this must be removed. This envy of the enjoy-
ment of love is so much the more natural in Richard, as his
brother Edward, who, besides, preceded him in the possession
of the crown, was distinguished by the nobleness and beauty
of his figure, and was an almost irresistible conqueror of
female hearts. Notwithstanding his pretended renunciation,
Richard places his chief vanity in being able to please and
win over the women, if not by his figure, at least by his in-
sinuating discourse. Shakspeare here shows us, with his ac-
customed acuteness of observation, that human nature, even
when it is altogether decided in goodness or wickedness, is
still subject to petty infirmities. Richard's favourite amuse-
ment is to ridicule others, and he possesses an eminent satir-
ical wit. He entertains at bottom a contempt for all man-
kind ; for he is confident of his ability to deceive them,
whether as his instruments or his adversaries. In hypocrisy
he is particularly fond of using religious form.s, as if actuated
by a desire of profaning in the service of hell the religion
whose blessings he had inwardly abjured.
So much for the main features of Richard's character.
The play named after him embraces also the latter part of
the reign of Edward IV., in the whole a period of eight
years. It exhibits all the machinations by which Richard
obtained the throne, and the deeds which he perpetrated to
secure himself in its possession, which lasted, however, but
two years. Shakspeare intended that terror rather than
compassion should prevail throughout this tragedy. He has
rather avoided than sought the pathetic scenes which he had
at command. Of all the sacrifices to Richard's lust of power,
Clarence alone is put to death on the stage. His dream ex-
cites a deep horror, and proves the omnipotence of the poet's
fancy. His conversation with the murderers is powerfully
agitating; but the earlier crimes of Clarence merited death,
ahhough not from his l)rother\s hand, 'i'he most innocent
INTRODUCTION, 17
and unspotted sacrifices are the two princes. We see but
little of them, and their murder is merely related. Anne
disappears without our learning any thing further respecting
her. In marrying the murderer of her husband, she had
shown a weakness almost incredible. 'J'he parts of Lord
Rivers, and other friends of the queen, are of too secondary
a nature to excite a powerful sympathy. Hastings, from his
triumph at the fall of his friend, forfeits all title to compas-
sion. Buckingham is the satellite of the tyrant, who is after-
wards consigned by him to the axe of the executioner. In
the background the widowed Queen Margaret appears as the
fury of the past, who invokes a curse on the future. Every
calamity which her enemies draw down on each other is a
cordial to her revengeful heart. Other female voices join,
from time to time, in the lamentations and imprecations.
But Richard is the soul, or rather the demon, of the whole
tragedy. He fulfils the promise which he formerly made of
leading the murderous Machiavel to school. Notwithstand-
ing the uniform aversion with w^iich he inspires us, he still
engages us in the greatest variety of ways by his profound
skill in dissimulation, his wit, his prudence, his presence of
mind, his quick activity, and his valour. He fights at last
against Richmond like a desperado, and dies the honourable
death of a hero on the field of battle. Shakspeare could not
change this historical issue, and yet it is by no means satis-
factory to our moral feelings, as Lessing, when speaking of a
German play on the same subject, has very judiciously re-
marked. How has Shakspeare solved this difficulty? By a
wonderful invention he opens a prospect into the other
world, and shows us Richard in his last rnoments already
branded with the stamp of reprobation. We see Richard
and Richmond in the night before the battle sleeping in
their tents; the spirits of the murdered victims of the tyrant
ascend in succession, and pour out their curses against hirh,
and their blessings on his adversary. These apparitions are
B
1 8 RICHARD III.
properly but the dreams of the two generals represented vis-
ibly. It is no doubt contrary to probability that their tents
should only be separated by so small a space; but Shak-
speare could reckon on poetical spectators who were ready
to take the breadth of the stage for the distance between two
hostile camps, if for such indulgence they were to be recom-
pensed by beauties of so sublime a nature as this series of
spectres and Richard's awakening soliloquy. The catastrophe
of Richard the Third is, in respect of the external events,
very like that of Macbeth, We have only to compare the
thorough difference of handling them to be convinced that
Shakspeare has most accurately observed poetical justice
in the genuine sense of the word, that is, as signifying the
revelation of an invisible blessing or curse which hangs over
human sentiments and actions.
\From Drakes ^^ Shakespeare and his Times.^^^'\
The character of Richard the Third, which had been
opened in so masterly a manner in the Concluding Part of
He7iry the Sixth., is, in this play, developed in all its horrible
grandeur. It is, in fact, the picture of a demoniacal incarna-
tion, moulding the passions and foibles of mankind, with su-
perhuman precision, to its own iniquitous purposes. Of this
isolated and peculiar state of being Richard himself seems
sensible when he declares —
*' I have no brother, I am like no brother :
And this word love, which greybeards call divine,
Be resident in men like one another,
And not in me ; I am myself alone."
From a delineation like this Milton must have caught
many of the most striking features of his Satanic portrait.
The same union of unmitigated depravity and consummate
intellectual energy characterizes both, and renders what
"^Shakespeare and his Times, by Nathan Drake, M. D. (London, 1817),
vol. ii. p. 373.
INTRODUCTION.
19
would otherwise be loathsome and disgusting an object of
sublimity and shuddering admiration.
The task, however, which Shakespeare undertook was, in
one instance, more arduous than that which Milton subse-
quently attempted ; for, in addition to the hateful constitution
of Richard's moral character, he had to contend also against
the prejudices arising from personal deformity, from a figure
" curtail'd of its fair proportion,
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Deform'd, unfinished, sent before its time
Into this breathing world, scarce half made up."
And yet, in spite of these striking personal defects, which
were considered, also, as indicatory of the depravity and
wickedness of his nature, the poet has contrived, through
the medium of high mental endowments, not only to obviate
disgust, but to excite extraordinary admiration.
One of the most prominent and detestable vices, indeed,
in Richard's character, his hypocrisy, connected, as it always
is, in his person, with the most profound skill and dissimula-
tion, has, owning to the various parts which it induces him to
assume, most materially contributed to the popularity of this
play, both on the stage and in the closet. He is one who can
"frame his face to all occasions,"
and accordingly appears, during the course of his career,
under the contrasted forms of a subject and a monarch,
a politician and a wit, a soldier and a suitor, a sinner
and a saint; and in all with such apparent ease and fidelity
to nature, that while to the explorer of the human mind he
affords, by his penetration and address, a subject of pecul-
iar interest and delight, he offers to the practised performer
a study well calculated to call forth his fullest and finest
exertions.
So overwhelming and exclusive is the character of Rich-
ard, that the comparative insignificancy of all the other per-
sons of the drama may be necessarily inferred; they are re-
20 RICHARD III.
fleeted to us, as it were, from his mirror, and become more
or less important, and more or less developed, as he finds it
necessary to act upon them; so that our estimate of their
character is entirely founded on his relative conduct, through
which we may very correctly appreciate their strength or
weakness.
The only exception to this remark is in the person of
Queen Margaret, who, apart from the agency of Richard,
and dimly seen in the darkest recesses of the picture, pours
forth, in union with the deep tone of this tragedy, the most
dreadful curses and imprecations ; with such a wild and
prophetic fury, indeed, as to involve the whole scene in
tenfold gloom and horror.
We have to add that the moral of this play is great and
impressive. Richard, having excited a general sense of in-
dignation, and a general desire of revenge, and unaware of
his danger from havmg lost, through familiarity with guilt,
all idea of moral obligation, becomes at length the victim of
his own enormous crimes; he falls not unvisited by the ter-
rors of conscience, for, on the eve of danger and of death,
the retribution of another world is placed before him ; the
spirits of those whgm he had murdered reveal the awful sen-
cence of his fate, and his bosom heaves with the infliction of
eternal torture.
[From Verplanck^s '''' Shahespeare.'''"^'\
Richard III. is, and long has been — taking the stage and
the closet together — the most universally and uninterrupt-
edly popular of its author's works. Few of Shakespeare's
plays passed through more than two or three editions, as
they originally appeared, separately, in the customary form
of quarto pamphlets. Of Hamlet^ which seems to have been
the most popular of the other tragedies, there are but six of
* The Ilhcstrated Shakespeare, edited by G. C. Verplanck (New York,
1847), vol. i. p. 5 of Richard III.
IN TROD UC TION. 2 1
these editions; while of i?/V//^/'^///, between 1597 and 1634,
we have, in addition to the copies in the first two fohos, no
less than eight separate editions, still preserved; and it is
possible that there may have been yet another, no longer ex-
tant. There are also more references and allusions to it, in
the writings of Shakespeare's contemporaries, and in those
of the next generation of authors, than to any other of his
works. For instance. Bishop Corbet, in his poems. Fuller,
in his Church Histoi-y^ and ATilton, in one of his prose con-
troversial tracts, all refer to it as familiar to their readers.
It has kept perpetual possession of the stage, either in its
primitive form, or as altered and adapted to the tastes of the
times by Colley Gibber or by John Kemble. In one or
other of these forms Richard III. has been the favourite
character of all the eminent English tragedians, from Bur-
bage, the original " Crookback," who was identified in his
day, in the public mind, with the part,^ through the long suc-
cession of the monarchs of the English stage — Betterton,
* Corbet, the witty and poetical Bishop of Oxford, in his Iter Boreale —
a poetical narrative of a journey, in the manner of Horace's yattrngy to
B7'tmdHshim^f[x?>t printed in 1617 — thus incidentally records the popu-
larity of the play and of its theatrical hero, in his account of a vi^it to
Bosworth Field (misquoted by Verplanck and all the other editors) :
"Mine host was full of ale and history, ^ ^
And in the morning when he brought us nigh
Where the two Roses join'd, you would suppose
Chaucer ne'er made the Romaunt of the Rose.
Hear him. See ye yon wood? There Richard lay
With his whole army. I^ook the other way,
And, lo! wliere Riclimond in a bed of gcrse
Encamp' d himself o'er night, and all his force :
Upon this hill they met. Why. he could tell
The inch where Richmond stood, where Richard fell,
Besides what of his knowledge he could say,
He had authentic notice from the play ;
Which I might guess by 's must'ring up the ghosts.
And policies not incident to hosts;
But chiefly by tliat one perspicuous thing
Where he mistook a player for a king.
For when he would have said, King Richard died.
And call'd, A horse! a horse! he Burbage cried."
2 2 RICHARD III.
Gibber, Qiiin, Garrick, Henderson, Kemble, Gooke, Kean —
down to our own days.
Yet, in all the higher attributes of the poetic drama, Rich-
ard III. bears no comparison with the poet's greater trag-
edies, or with the graver scenes of his more brilliant com-
edies. Intellectually and poetically, it must be assigned to
a much lower class than Romeo and Juliet or Othello ; than
Lear ox Macbeth; than the Tempest ox \\\^ Merchant of Venice.
It does not exhibit that profusion of intellectual wealth which,
in all the poet's greater works, overflows in every sentence,
crowding his dialogue with thought, and continually evolving
suggestions of the largest and deepest truth, from the indi-
vidual passion, character, or incident of the scene. Nor does
it display that fresh-springing and exuberant fancy, that ex-
quisite and perpetually present sense of the beautiful, which
intertwines the stern thoughts and dark contemplations even
of Hamlet and Lear with matchless delicacies of thought and
expression, and unexpected images of sweetness or joy.
If we except Glarence's dream, and the description of the
murder of the young princes in the Tower — passages such as
the author o{ Hamlet 2i\ox\e could have written — this favour-
ite tragedy has no scenes of the deeply pathetic or the awful-
ly grand or terrible. Its power and its elevation consist in
the grand, original, and sustained conception of its one prin-
cipal character, almost sublime in its demoniac heroism, in
its unflagging energy of heroic guilt "without remorse or
dread" — compelling us, in spite of personal and moral de-
formity, in spite of falsehood, fraud, treachery, and cruelty, to
admire what we detest. Thus its merit is almost exclusively
dramatic, keeping up a constant and excited attention and
interest, by the truth and spirit of its acted and living narra-
tive, the rapid succession of stirring incidents, and the vivid
portraiture of impressive character — all sustained by ani-
mated dialogue, and occasionally by kindling declamation.
The hold on public favour it took at once, and has continued
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to bold for two centuries and a half, through every variation
of popular taste, is the highest and unquestionable proof that,
in all these respects, though but faintly marked with other
Shakespearian characteristics, it is a work of wonderful orig-
inality, vigour, fertility, and power of impression.
The connection of this tragedy with the three parts of
Henry VI. (and especially with the last) is very striking.
This connection differs altogether from that observable be-
tween the dramas o{ Hejiry IV. and Henry V, and those
which succeed them in chronological order. Between those,
the connection is little more than that which must result
from the plot's being drawn from the same common histor-
ical source. There is little or no reference, in either of the
three parts, to the dialogue or invention of the plays chrono-
logically preceding; nor is there any thing to show that the
several pieces were actually written in the order of this nar-
rative, or to contradict the external evidence that the plays
prior in chronological order were last written. Precisely the
reverse holds true as to Henry VI and Richard III There
is here not merely historical agreement, but the latter play
is evidently the production of one whose mind was filled with
the characters, dialogue, and subsidiary incidents of the pre-
ceding dramas. The tyrant -hero is himself but the full-
grown, gigantic development of the young Gloster oi Henry
F/., as Margaret is but the sequel, in her bitter, vindictive
old age, of the very Margaret, not of dry history, but of these
dramas.
\^From Dow den's ''^ Shakspere.'''"^'\
Certain qualities which make it unique among the dramas
of Shakspere characterize the play oi King Richard III Its
manner of conceiving and presenting character has a cer-
tain resemblance, not elsewhere to be found in Shakspere's
writings, to the ideal manner of Marlowe. As in the plays
* Shakspere : a Critical Sttidy ol his Mind and Art^ by Edward Dowdeii
(2d ed. London, 1876), p. 180 fol. (l)v permission).
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RICHARD III.
of Marlowe, there is here one dominant figure distinguished
by a few strongly marked and inordinately developed qual-
ities. There is in the characterization no mystery, but mixh
of a daemonic intensity. Certain passages are entirely in tlie
lyrical-dramatic style ; an emotion, which is one and the
same, occupying at the same moment two or three of the
personages, and obtaining utterance through them almost
simultaneously, or in immediate succession; as a musical
motive is interpreted by an orchestra, or taken up singly by
successive instruments :
''Queen Elizabeth. Was never widow had so dear a loss!
""Children. Were never orphans had so dear a loss!
'''■ Dttchess. Was never mother had so dear a loss !
Alas ! I am the mother of these griefs."
TF "^ ^ "^j^" 7K TK TF"
The daemonic intensity which distinguishes the play pro-
ceeds from the character of Richard, as from its source and
centre. As with the chief personages of Marlowe's plays, so
Richard in this play rather occupies the imagination by au-
dacity and force, than insinuates himself through some sub-
tle solvent, some magic and mystery of art. His character
does not grow upon us; from the first it is complete. We
are not curious to discover what Richard is, as we are curi-
ous to come into presence of the soul of Hamlet. We are in
no doubt about Richard ; but it yields us a strong sensation
to observe him in various circumstances and situations; we
are roused and animated by the presence of almost super-
human energy and power, even though that power and that
energy be malign.
Coleridge has said of Richard that pride of intellect is his
characteristic. This is true, but his dominant characteristic
is not intellectual; it is rather a daemonic energy of will.
The same cause which produces tempest and shipwreck
produces Richard; he is a fierce elemental power raging
through the world ; but this elemental power is concentrated
in a human will. The need of action is with Richard an ap-
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petite to which all the other appetites are subordinate. He
requires space in the world to bustle in ; his will must wreak
itself on men and things. All that is done in the play pro-
ceeds from Richard ; there is, as has been observed by Mr.
Hudson, no interaction. "The drama is not so much a com-
position of co-operative characters, mutually developing and
developed, as the prolonged yet hurried outcome of a single
character, to which the other persons serve but as exponents
and conductors; as if he were a volume of electricity disclos-
ing himself by means of others, and quenching their active
powers in the very process of doing so.'^"^
Richard with his distorted and withered body, his arm
shrunk like " a blasted sapling," is yet a sublime figure by
virtue of his energy of will and tremendous power of intel-
lect. All obstacles give way before him — the courage of
men, and the bitter animosity of women. And Richard has
a passionate scorn of men, because they are weaker and
more obtuse than he, the deformed outcast of nature. He
practises hypocrisy not merely for the sake of success, but
because his hypocrisy is a cynical jest, or a gross insult to
humanity. The Mayor of London has a /^^///'^^'m veneration
for piety and established forms of religion. Richard ad-
vances to meet him reading a book of prayers, and support-
ed on each side by a bishop. The grim joke, the contempt-
uous insult to the citizen faith in church and king, flatters
his malignant sense of power. To cheat a gull, a coarse
hypocrisy suffices. t . . .
Richard's cynicism and insolence have in them a kind of
grim mirth; such a bonhomie as might be met with among
the humorists of Pandemonium. His brutality is a manner
of joking with a purpose. When his mother, with Queen
* Shakespeare^ his Life^ Art^ and Characters, vol. ii. p. 156.
t The plan originates with Buckingham, but Richard plays his part
with manifest delight. Shakspere had no historical authority for the
presence of the bishops. See Skottowe's Life of Shakspeare, vol. i.
pp. 195-96.
2 6 RICHARD III.
Elizabeth, comes by " copious in exclaims," ready to " smoth-
er her damned son in the breath of bitter words," the mirth-
ful Richard calls for a flourish of trumpets to drown these
shrill female voices :
"A flourish, trumpets ! strike alarum, drums !
Let not the heavens hear these tell-tale women
Rail on the Lord's anointed. Strike, I say !"
On an occasion when hypocrisy is more serviceable than
brutality, Richard kneels to implore his mother's blessing,
but has a characteristic w^ord of contemptuous impiety to
utter aside :
^''Duchess, God bless thee and put meekness in thy breast,
Love, charity, obedience, and true duty!
'^Richard. Amen! and make me die a good old man!
That is the butt -end of a mother's blessing;
I marvel that her grace did leave it out."
He plays his part before his future wife, the Lady Anne,
laying open his breast to the sword's point with a malicious
confidence. He knows the measure of woman's frailty, and
relies on the spiritual force of his audacity and dissimulation
to subdue the weak hand which tries to lift the sword.
With no friends to back his suit, with nothing but "the plain
devil and dissembling looks," he wins his bride. The hid-
eous irony of such a courtship, the mockery it implies of hu-
man love, is enough to make a man " your only jigmaker,"
and sends Richard's blood dancing along his veins.
While Richard is plotting for the crown, Lord Hastings
threatens to prove an obstacle in the way. What is to be
done? Buckingham is dubious and tentative:
" Now, my lord, what shall we do, if we perceive
Lord Hastings will not yield to our complots?"
With sharp detonation, quickly begun and quickly over,
Richard's answer is discharged, "Chop off his head, man."
There can be no beginning, middle, or end to a deed so
simple and so summary. Presently Hastings making sun-
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dry small assignations for future days and weeks, goes, a
murdered man, to the conference at the Tower. Richard,
whose startling figure emerges from the background through-
out the play with small regard for verisimilitude and always
at the most effective moment, is suddenly on the spot, just
as Hastings is about to give his voice in the conference
as though he were the representative of the absent Duke.
Richard is prepared, when the opportune instant has ar-
rived, to spring a mine under Hastings's feet. But mean-
w^iile a matter of equal importance concerns him — my Lord
of Ely's strawberries. The flavour of Holborn strawberries
is exquisite, and the fruit must be sent for. Ejchard's de-
sire to appear disengaged from sinister thought is less im-
portant to note than Richard's need of indulging a cynical
contempt of human life. The explosion takes place ; Hast-
ings is seized; and the delicacies are reserved until the
head of Richard's enemy is off. There is a wantonness of
diablerie in this incident :
"Talk'st thou to me of ifs? Thou art a traitor. —
Off with his head ! Now by Saint Paul I swear
I will not dine until I see the same."*
The fiery energy of Richard is at its simplest, unmingled
with irony or dissimulation, in great days of military move-
ment and of battle. Then the force within him expends it-
self in a paroxysm which has all the intensity of ungovern-
able spasmodic action, and which is yet organized and con-
trolled by his intellect. Then he is engaged at his truest
devotions, and numbers his Ave-Maries, not with beads, but
with ringing strokes upon the helmets of his foes.f He is
inspired with "the spleen of fiery dragons;" "a thousand
hearts are great within his bosom." On the eve of the bat-
* This scene, including the incident of the dish of strawberries, is from
Sir T. More's history. See Courtenay's Commentaries on Shakespeare,
vol. ii. pp. 84-87.
t 3 Henry VI. ii. i.
2 8 RICHARD III,
tie of Bosworth Field, Richard, with uncontrollable eager-
ness, urges his inquiry into the minutiae of preparation which
may insure success. He lacks his usual alacrity of spirit,
yet a dozen subalterns would hardly suffice to receive the
orders which he rapidly enunciates. He is upon the wing of
" fiery expedition :"
"I will not sup to-night. Give me some ink and paper.
What, is my beaver easier than it was ?
And all my armour laid within my tent ?
Catesby. It is, my liege, and all things are in readiness.
King Richard. Good Norfolk, hie thee to thy charge;
Use careful watch, choose trusty sentinels.
Norfolk, I go, my lord.
King Richard. Stir with the lark to-morrow, gentle Norfolk.
Aloj-folk. I warrant you, my lord.
King Richard. Catesby !
Catesby, My lord ?
King Richard. Send out a pursuivant at arms
To Stanley's regiment; bid him bring his power
Before sun-rising, lest his son George fall
Into the blind cave of eternal night.
Fill me a bowl of wnne. Give me a watch. — [Exit Catesby.
Saddle White Surrey for the field to-morrow.
Look that my staves be sound, and not too heavy. —
Ratcliff!"
And, learning from Ratcliff that Northumberland and Sur-
rey are alert, giving his last direction that his attendant
should return at midnight to help him to arm. King Richard
retires into his tent.
In all his military movements, as in the whole of Richard's
career, there is something else than self-seeking. It is true
that Richard, like Edmund, like I ago, is solitary; he has no
friend, no brother; '' I am myself alone ;" and all that Rich-
ard achieves tends to his own supremacy. Nevertheless, the
central characteristic of Richard is not self-seeking or ambi-
tion. It is the necessity of releasing and letting loose upon
the world the force within him (mere force in which there is
INTRODUCTION. 29
nothing moral), the necessity of deploying before himseh''and
others the terrible resources of his will. One human tie
Shakspere attributes to Richard; contemptuous to his moth^
er, indifferent to the life or death of Clarence and Edward, ^
except as their life or death may serve his own attempt upon
the crowm, cynically loveless towards his feeble and unhappy
wife, Richard admires with an enthusiastic admiration his 1
great father :
"Methinks't is prize enough to be his son."
And the memory of his father supplies him with a family
pride which, however, does not imply attachment or loyalty
to any member of his house.
"but I was born so high;
Our aery buildeth in the cedar's top,
And dallies with the wind and scorns the sun."
History supplied Shakspere with the figure of his Richard.
He has been accused of darkening the colours, and exagger-
ating the deformity of the character of the historical Richard
found in More and Holinshed. The fact is precisely the con-
trary. The mythic Richard of the historians (and there must
have been some appalling fact to originate such a myth) is
made somewhat less grim and bloody by the dramatist.^
Essentially, however, Shakspere's Richard is of the diabol-
ical (something more dreadful than the criminal) class. He
is not weak, because he is single-hearted in his devotion to
evil. Richard does not serve two masters. He is not like
John, a dastardly criminal; he is not like Macbeth, joyless
and faithless because he has deserted loyalty and honour.
He has a fierce joy, and he is an intense believer — in the
* See the detailed study of this play by W. Oechelhauser in Jahrhiich
ier detitschen Shakespeare-Ges€llsc/taft,vo\. iii. pp. 37-39, and pp. 47, 53.
Holinshed's treatment of the character of Richard is hardly in harmony
with itself. From the death of Edward IV. onwards the Richard of
Holinshed resembles Shakspere's Richard, but possesses fiiinter traces
of humanity.
^O RICHARD III.
creed of hell. And therefore he is strong. He inverts the
moral order of things, and tries to live in this inverted sys-
tem. He does not succeed ; he dashes himself to pieces
against the laws of the world which he has outraged. Yet,
while John is wholly despicable, we cannot refrain from
yielding a certain tribute of admiration to the bolder male-
factor, who ventures on the daring experiment of choosing
evil for his good.
Such an experiment, Shakspere declares emphatically, as
experience and history declare, must in the end fail. The
ghosts of the usurper's victims rise between the camps, and
are to Richard the Erinnyes, to Richmond inspirers of hope
and victorious courage. At length Richard trembles on the
brink of annihilation, trembles over the loveless gulf:
"I shall despair; there is no creature loves me;
And if I die, no soul shall pity me."
But the stir of battle restores him to resolute thoughts :
"Come, bustle, bustle, caparison my horse," and he dies in
a fierce paroxysm of action. Richmond conquers, and he
conquers expressly as the champion and representative of
the moral order of the world, which Richard had endeav-
oured to set aside :
*' O Thou, whose captain I account myself,
Look on my forces with a gracious eye;
Put in theJr hands thy bruising irons of wrath,
That they may crush down with a heavy fall
The usurping helmets of our adversaries !
Make us thy ministers of chastisement.
That we may praise thee in thy victory."
*******
The figure of Queen Margaret is painfully persistent upon
the mind's eye, and tyrannizes, almost as much as the figure
of King Richard himself, over the imagination. " Although
banished upon pain of death, she returns to England to as
sist at the intestine conflicts of the House of York. Shak
spere personifies in her the ancient Nemesis; he gives her
INTRODUCTION, 3 1
more than human proportions, and represents her as a sort
of supernatural apparition. She penetrates freely into the
palace of Edward IV., she there breathes forth her hatred
in presence of the family of York and its courtier attendants.
No one dreams of arresting her, although she is an exiled
woman, and she goes forth, meeting no obstacle, as she had
entered. The same magic ring, which on the first occasion
opened the doors of the royal mansion, opens them for her
once again, when Edward IV. is dead, and his sons have
been assassinated in the Tower by the order of Richard.
She came, the first time, to curse her enemies; she comes
now to gather the fruits of her malediction. Like an aveng-
ing Fury, or the classical Fate, she has announced to each
his doom."^
[From Mr. F. J. FurnivalPs Introduction to the Play.W
Richard the Third is written on the model of Shakspere^s
great rival, Christopher Marlowe, the Canterbury cobbler's
son, who was stabbed in a tavern brawl on June i, 1593. It
was Marlowe's characteristic to embody in a character, and
realize with terrific force, the workings of a single passion.
In Tavibu7lai7ie he personified the lust of dominion, in Fans-
tus the lust of forbidden power and knowledge, in Barabas
{The Jew of Malta) the lust of wealth and blood (J. A. Sy-
monds). In Richard III. Shakspere embodied ambition,
and sacrificed his whole play to this one figure. Gloster's
first declaration of his motives shows, of course, the young
dramatist, as the want of relief in the play, and the monot-
ony of its curses, also do. But Richard's hypocrisies, his
exultation in them, his despising and insulting his victims,
his grim humour and delight in gulling fools, and in his own
villainy, are admirably brought out, and that no less than
thirteen times in the play. i. With Clarence. 2. With Hast-
'^ A. Mezieres, Shakespeare^ ses (Euvres el ses Critiques^ p. 139.
t The Leopold Shakspere (London, 1877), p. xxxix. (by permission).
32 RICHARD II L
ings. 3. With Anne, widow of Prince Edward, Henry the
Sixth's son, whom Richard the Third, when Gloster, had
stabbed. 4. With Queen Elizabeth, with Rivers and Hast-
ings, and possibly in his professed repentance for the wrongs
he did Queen Margaret in murdering her son and husband.*
5. With Edward the Fourth on his death-bed, and his queen,
and lords, and as to the author of Clarence's death. 6. With
his nephew, Clarence's son. 7. AV'ith Queen Elizabeth and
his mother, ''Amen ! And make me die a good old man !"
8. With Buckingham, " I as a child will go by thy direction."
9. With the young prince, Edward the Fifth, " God keep you
from them and from such false friends." 10. With Hastings
and the Bishop of Ely. 11. With the Mayor about Hastings
and then about taking the crown — (note Richard's utter
brutality and baseness in his insinuation of his mother's
adultery). 12. With Buckingham about the murder of the
princes. 13. With Queen Elizabeth when he repeats the
scene of his wooing with Anne, as the challenge-scene is re-
peated in Richard II, Villain as he is, he has the villain's
coolness too. He never loses temper, except when he strikes
the third messenger. As a general he is as skilful as Henry
the I'ifth, and looks to his sentinels; while, like Henry the
Fourth, he is up and doing at the first notice of danger, and
takes the right practical measures. Yet the conscience he
ridicules, he is made to feel —
" there is no creature loves me ;
And if I die, no soul shall pity me."
But we must note that this is only when his will is but half
awake, half paralyzed by its weight of sleep. As soon as the
man is himself again, neither conscience nor care for love or
pity troubles him. The weakest part of the play is the scene
of the citizens' talk; and the poorness of it, and the monot-
ony of the women's curses, have given rise to the theory that
* I have always, though, considered this genuine repentance, or at
least a genuine profession of it.
INTRODUCTION. t^Z
in Richa7'd III, Shakspere was only re-writing an old play,
of which he let bits stand. But though I once thought this
possible, I have since become certain that it is not so. The
wooing of Anne by Richard has stirred me, in reading it
aloud, almost as much as any thing else in Shakspere. Note,
too, how the first lines of the play lift you out of the mist and
confusion of the Henry VI. plays into the sun of Shakspere's
genius.
Note by the Editor. — Mr. James Russell Lowell, in a lecture at Chi-
cago, February 22, 1887, expressed the opinion that the play was merely
revised by Shakespeare. "It appears to me," he said, "that an exam-
ination of Richard III. plainly indicates that it is a play which Shake-
speare adapted to the stage, making additions, sometimes longer and
sometimes shorter; and toward the end he either grew weary of his work
or was pressed for time, and left the older author, whoever he was, pretty
much to himself."
This does not differ essentially from the decision to which Mr. F. G.
Fleay has come in his Chronicle History of Shakespeare^ published in 1886
(p. 276) :
''''Richard III. has always been regarded as entirely Shakespeare's,
and its likeness to 3 Henry VI. has more than anything else kept alive
the untenable belief that this last-named play was also, in part or wholly,
written by our greatest dramatist. Yet the unlikeness of Richard III. to
the other historical plays of Shakespeare, and the impracticability of find-
ing a definite position for it, metrically or aesthetically, in any chrono-
logical arrangement, have made themselves- felt. . . . There can be little
doubt that in this, as in John, Shakespeare derived his plot and part of
his text from an anterior play, the difference in the two cases being that
in Richard III. he adopted much more of his predecessor's text. I be-
lieve that the anterior play was Marlowe's, partly written for Lord
Strange's company in 1593, but left unfinished at Marlowe's death, and
completed and altered by Shakespeare in 1594. . . . The unhistorical but
grandly classical conception of Margaret, the Cassandra prophetess, the
Helen- Ate of the House of Lancaster, which binds the whole tetralogy
[the three parts of Henry VI. and Richard III} into one work, is evi-
dently due to Marlowe, and the consummate skill with which he has
fused the heterogeneous contributions of his coadjutors in the two earlier
Henry VI. plays is no less worthy of admiration. I do not think it pos-
sible to separate Marlowe's work from Shakespeare's in this play — it is
worked in with too cunning a hand. . . . Could any critic, if the elder JoJin
were destroyed, tell us which lines had been adopted in the later play ?"
It may be rioted incidentally that what Mr. Lowell says of the marks
of less careful revision of the earlier work toward the end oi Richard III.
is curiously in accordance with Mr. Fleay's theory of the make-up of
c
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IN TROD UC TION.
that portion of the folio text, as given in Dr. Ingleby's Shakespeare: The
Mail and the Book, Part II. p. 139. He says there that the folio text up
to a certain point in the third scene of act v. ** gives the acting version
in use in 1622;" but from that point to the end "it is supplemented from
the 1602 quarto," the prompter's copy from which the rest was printed
being probably "deficient towards the conclusion."
Even so cautious and conservative a critic as Halliwell - Phillipps
recognizes indications of earlier work in the play. In his Outlines of the
Life of Shakespeare (6th ed. vol. i. p. 136 — where, however, the passage
is reprinted without change from the earlier editions), after referring to
the historical sources of the plot in More and Holinshed, he adds:
" There are also slight traces of an older play to be observed, passages
which may belong to an inferior hand, and incidents, such as that of the
rising of the ghosts,* suggested probably by similar ones in a more
ancient composition. That the play oi Richard III. ^ as we now have it,
is essentially Shakespeare's, cannot admit of a doubt ; but as little can it
be questioned that to the circumstance of an anterior work on the subject
having been used do we owe some of its weakness and excessively turbu-
lent character. No copy of this older play is known to exist, but one
brief speech and the two following lines have been accidentally pre-
served :
'My liege, the Duke of Buckingham is ta'en,
And Banister is come for his reward ' —
[compare Richard III iv. 4. 529: * My liege, the Duke of Buckingham
is taken '], from which it is clear that the new dramatist did not hesitate
to adopt an occasional line from his predecessor, although he entirely
omitted the character of Banister. Both plays must have been success-
ful, for, notwithstanding the great popularity of Shakespeare's, the more
ancient one sustained its ground on the English stage until the reign of
Charles I."
As we have said above (p. 11), the date of the play is probably as early
as 1594, if not 1593. Its peculiarities and imperfections may be partially
due to a mingling of earlier work by another hand, but we are inclined to
agree with Halliwell-Phillipps that it is "essentially Shakespeare's."
* Mr. Lowell remarked that the procession of ghosts in the play always struck him
"as ludicrous and odd rather than impressive."
yi
jf the interior.
DRAMATIS PERSONS.
Sons to
the King.
Brothers to
the King.
King Edward the Fourth.
Edward, Prince of Wales, after-
wards King Edward V.,
Richard, Duke of York,
George, Duke of Clarence,
Richard, Duke of Gloster, after-
wards King Richard III.,
A young Son of Clarence.
Henry, Earl of Richmond, afterwards King Henry VII.
|iiijj',l{|l Cardinal Bouchier, Archbishop of Canterbury.
Thomas Rotherham. Archbishop of York.
John Morton, Bishop of Ely.
Duke of Buckingham.
Duke of Norfolk,
Earl of Surrey, his Son.
Earl Rivers, Brother to Elizabeth.
Marquis of Dorset end Lord Grey, Sons to Elizabeth.
Earl of Oxford.
Lord Hastings.
LoKD Stanley.
Lord Lovel.
Sir Thomas Vaughan.
Sir Richard Ratcliff.
Sir William Catesby.
Sir James Tyrrel.
Sir James Blount.
Sir Walter Herbert.
Sir Robert Brakenbuky, Lieutenant of the Tower.
Christopher Ukswick, a Priest. Another Priest.
Lord Mayor of London. Sheriff of Wiltshire. A Keeper
in the Tower.
Elizabeth, Queen to King Edward IV.
Margaret, Widow of King Henry VI.
Duchess of York, Mother to King Edward IV.
Lady Anne, Widow of Edward, Prince of Wales.
A young Daughter of Clarence.
Lords, and other Attendants ; two Gentlemen, a Pursuivant,
Scrivener, Murderers, Messengers, Ghosts, Soldiers, etc.
Scene: England,
CHERTSEV.
ACT I.
Scene I. Lo7ido?i, A Street.
Enter Gloster.
Gloster. Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this sun of York,
And all the clouds that lower'd upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths,
Our bruised arms hung up for monuments,
Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings,
Our dreadful marches to delightful measures.
Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front ;
And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds^
To fright the souls of fearful adversaries,
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RICHARD III,
He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber3
To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
But I, that am not shap'd for sportive tricks,
Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass ;
I, that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty
To strut before a wanton ambling nymph \
I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion,
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time isc
Into this breathing world, scarce half made up,
And that so lamely and unfashionable
That dogs bark at me as I halt by them ; —
Why; I, in this weak piping time of peace,
Have no delight to pass away the time,
Unless to see my shadow in the sun,
And descant on mine own deformity :
And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover,
To entertain these fair well-spoken days,
I am determined to prove a villain, 30
And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Plots have I laid, inductions dangerous.
By drunken prophecies, libels, and dreams,
To set my brother Clarence and the king
In deadly hate, the one against the other;
And if King Edward be as true and just
As I am subtle, false, and treacherous,
This day should Clarence closely be mew'd up,
About a prophecy, which says that G
Of Edward's heirs the murtherer shall be. 40
Dive, thoughts, down to my soul ; here Clarence comes. —
Enter Clarence, guarded^ and Brakenbury.
Brother, good day. What means this armed guard
That waits upon your grace?
Clarence. His majesty.
ACT I. SCENE I. 39
Tendering my person's safety, hath appointed
This conduct to convey nie to the Tower.
Gloster. Upon what cause ?
Clarence. Because my name is George.
Gloster. Alack, my lord, that fault is none of yours j
He should, for that, commit your godfathers.
O, belike his majesty hath some intent
That you should be new-christen'd in the Tower. 50
But what's the matter, Clarence.'* may I know.^
Clarence. Yea, Richard, when I know ; for, I protest,
As yet I do not : but, as I can learn.
He hearkens after prophecies and dreams,
And from the cross-row plucks the letter G,
And says a wizard told him that by G
His issue disinherited should be;
And, for my name of George begins with G,
It follows in his thought that I am he.
These, as I learn, and such like toys as these, 60
Have mov'd his highness to commit me now.
Gloster. Wh}^, this it is when men are rul'd by women 1
'T is not the king that sends you to the Tower;
My Lady Grey, his wife, Clarence, 't is she
That tempers him to this extremity.
Was it not she, and that good man of worship,
Anthony Woodeville, her brother there.
That made him send Lord Hastings to the Tower,
From whence this present day he is deliver'd .?
We are not safe, Clarence, we are not safe. 70
Clarence. By heaven, I think there is no man secure
But the queen's kindred, and night-walking heralds
That trudge betwixt the king and Mistress Shore.
Heard you not what an humble suppliant
Lord Hastings was to her for his delivery.^
Gloster. Humbly complaining to her deity
Got my lord chamberlain his liberty.
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V 11 tell you what; I think it is our way,
If we will keep in favour with the king,
To be her men and wear her livery. 80
The jealous o'erworn widow and herself,
Since that our brother dubb'd them gentlewomen,
Are mighty gossips in our monarchy.
Brake?ibiiry. I beseech your graces both to pardon me ;
His majesty hath straitly given in charge
That no man shall have private conference.
Of what degree soever, with your brother.
Gloster. Even so ; an please your worship, Brakenbury,
You may partake of any thing we say.
We speak no treason, man: we say the king 9c
Is wise and virtuous; and his noble queen
Well struck in years, fair, and not jealous;
We say that Shore's wife hath a pretty foot,
A cherry lip, a bonny eye, a r^ssing pleasing tongue;
And that the queen's kindrea are made gentlefolks.
How say you, sir.^ can you deny all this.^
Brake7ibiiry. With this, my lord, myself have nought
to do.
C^j-Z^fr. . Naught to do with Mistress Shore? I tell thee,
fellow,
He that doth naught with her, excepting one.
Were best to do it secretly, alone. loo
Brake7ibury. What one, my lord ?
Gloster. Her husband, knave. Would'st thou betray me.''
Brakenbury. I beseech your grace to pardon me, and
withal
Forbear your conference with the noble duke.
Clarence. We know thy charge, Brakenbury, and will obey.
Gloster. We are the queen's abjects, and must obey. —
Brother, farewell: I will unto the king;
And whatsoe'er you will employ me in,
Were it to call King Edward's widow sister,
ACT I. SCENE /.
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I will perform it to enfranchise you. no
Meantime, this deep disgrace in brotherhood
Touches me deeper than you can imagine.
Clarence. I know it pleaseth neither of us well.
Gloster. Well, your imprisonment shall not be long^
I will deliver yon, or else lie for you.
Meantime, have patience.
Clarence. I must perforce. Farewell.
[Exeimt Clarefice, Brakenbii7y^ and Guard.
Gloster. Go, tread the path that thou shalt ne'er return,
Simple, plain Clarence ! — I do love thee so.
That I will shortly send thy soul to heaven.
If heaven will take the present at our hands. — 120
But who comes here.^ the new-deliver'd Hastings?
Enter Hastings.
Hasti7igs. Good time of day unto my gracious lord!
Gloster. As much unto my good lord chamberlain!
Well are you welcome to this open air.
How hath your lordship brook'd imprisonment?
Hastings. With patience, noble lord, as prisoners must;
But I shall live, my lord, to give them thanks
That were the cause of my imprisonment.
Gloster. No doubt, no doubt; and so shall Clarence too :
For they that were your enemies are his, 130
And have prevail'd as much on him as you.
Hastings. More pity that the eagle should be mew'd.
While kites and buzzards prey at liberty.
Gloster. What news abroad ?
Hastings. No news so bad abroad as this at home :
The king is sickly, weak, and melancholy,
And his physicians fear him mightily.
Gloster. Now, by Saint Paul, that news is bad indeed.
O, he hath kept an evil diet long.
And overmuch consum'd his royal* person; 140
42
RICHARD in.
'T is very grievous to be thought upon.
Wheie is he? in his bed?
Hastings. He is.
Gloster. Go you before, and I will follow you. —
\^Exit Hastings.
He cannot live, I hope; and must not die
Till George be pack'd with post-horse up to heaven.
I '11 in, to urge his hatred more to Clarence,
With lies well steel'd with weighty arguments;
And if I fail not in my deep intent,
Clarence hath not another day to live: 150
AVhich done, God take King Edward to his mercy,
And leave the world for me to bustle in !
For then I '11 marry Warwick's youngest daughter.
What though I kill'd her husband and her father?
The readiest way to make the wench amends.
Is to become her husband and her father:
The which will I; not all so much for love
As for another secret close intent.
By marrying her which I must reach unto.
But yet I run before my horse to market : 160
Clarence still breathes, Edward still lives and reigns;
When they are gone, then must I count my gains. \^Exit.
Scene II. The Same. Another Street.
Enter the corpse of King Henry the Sixth, borne in an open
coffin^ Gentlemen hearing halberds to guard, it ; a?td 1la^d\
Anne as mourner.
Anne? Set down, set down your honourable load,
If honour may be shrouded in a hearse,
Whilst I awhile obsequiously lament
The untimely fall of virtuous Lancaster. —
Poor key-cold figure of a holy king!
Pale ashes of the House of Lancasterl
ACT L SCENE II. 43
Thou bloodless remnant of that royal blood!
Be it lawful that I invocate thy ghost
To hear the lamentations of poor Anne,
Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, 10
Stabb'd by the selfsame hand that made these wounds !
Lo, in these windows, that let forth thy life,
I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes. —
O, cursed be the hand that made these holes !
Cursed the heart that had the heart to do it!
Cursed the blood that let this blood from hence I
More direful hap betide that hated wretch.
That makes us wretched by the death of thee,
Than I can wish to wolves, to spiders, toads,
Or any creeping venom'd thing that lives ! 20
If ever he have child, abortive be it,
Prodigious, and untimely brought to light,
Whose ugly and unnatural aspect
May fright the hopeful mother at the view;
And that be heir to his unhappiness !
If ever he have wife, let her be made
More miserable by the death of him
Than I am made by my young lord and thee ! —
Come, now towards Chertsey with your holy load,
Taken from Paul's to be interred there; 30
And still, as you are weary of the weight,
Rest you, whiles I lament King Henry's corse.
\The Bearers take up the corpse and advance.
Enter Gloster.
Gloster. Stay, you that bear the corse, and set it down.
An7ie. What black magician conjures up this fiend.
To stop devoted charitable deeds?
Gloster. Villains, set down the corse; or, by Saint Paul,
I '11 make a corse of him that disobeys !
I Gentleman. My lord, stand back, and let the coffin pass.
RICHARD III.
blaster, Unmanner'd dog! stand thou when I command;
Advance thy halberd higher than my breast, 40
Or, by Saint Paul, I '11 strike thee to my foot.
And spurn upon thee, beggar, for thy boldness.
[ The Bearers set down the coffiiL
Anne. What ! do you tremble ? are you all afraid ?
Alas ! I blame you not ; for you are mortal,
And mortal eyes cannot endure the devil. —
Avaunt, thou dreadful minister of hell !
Thou hadst but power over his mortal body,
His soul thou canst not have ; therefore, be gone.
Gloster. Sweet saint, for charity, be not so curst.
A?ine. Foul devil, for God's sake, hence, and trouble us
not ; 50
For thou hast made the happy earth thy hell,
Fill'd it with cursing cries and deep exclaims.
If thou delight to view thy heinous deeds,
Behold this pattern of thy butcheries. —
O gentlemen, see, see ! dead Henry's wounds
Open their congeal 'd mouths and bleed afresh ! —
Blush, blush, thou lump of foul deformity,
For 't is thy presence that exhales this blood
From cold and empty veins, where no blood dwells;
Thy deed, inhuman amd unnatural, 60
Provokes this deluge most unnatural. —
O God, which this blood mad'st, revenge his death !
O earth, which this blood drink'st, revenge his death !
Either, heaven, with lightning strike the murtherer dead,
Or, earth, gape open wide and eat him quick,
As thou dost swallow up this good king's blood.
Which his hell-govern'd arm hath butchered !
Gloster. Lady, you know no rules of charity.
Which renders good for bad, blessings for curses.
Anne. Villain, thou know'st nor law of God nor man ; 70
No beast so fierce but know^s some touch of pity.
ACT I. SCENE IL
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Gloster. But I know none, and therefore am no bcc^st.
Anne. O, wonderful when devils tell the truth !
Gloster. More wonderful when angels are so angry. —
Vouchsafe, divine perfection of a woman,
Of these supposed crimes to give me leave
By circumstance but to acquit myself
Anne. Vouchsafe, diffus'd infection of a man,
For these known evils but to give me leave
By circumstance to curse thy cursed self 80
Gloster. Fairer than tongue can name thee, let me have
Some patient leisure to excuse myself
Anne. Fouler than heart can think thee, thou canst make
No excuse current but to hang thyself
Gloster. By such despair I should accuse myself.
Anne. And, by despairing, shalt thou stand excus'd
For doing worthy vengeance on thyself,
That didst unworthy slaughter upon others.
Gloster. Say that I slew them not ?
Anne. Why, then they are not. dead;
But dead they are, and, devilish slave, by thee. 90
Gloster. I did not kill your husband.
Anne. Why, then he is alive.
Gloster. Nay, he is dead ; and slain by Edward's hand.
Anjie. In thy foul throat thou liest : Queen Margaret saw
Thy murtherous falchion smoking in his blood ;
The which thou once didst bend against her breast,
But that thy brothers beat aside the point.
Gloster. I was provoked by her slanderous tongue.
That laid their guilt upon my guihless shoulders.
Anne. Thou wast provoked by thy bloody mind.
That never dreamt on aught but butcheries. 100
Didst thou not kill this king?
Gloster. I grant ye.
Anne. Dost grant me, hedgehog? then, God grant me
too
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Thou mayst be damned for that wicked deed !
O, he was gentle, mild, and virtuous !
Gloster, The better for the king of heaven that hath him.
Anne. He is in heaven, where thou shalt never come.
Gloster, Let him thank me, that holp to send him thither;
For he was fitter for that place than earth.
Anne. And thou unfit for any place but hell. no
Gloster. Yes, one place else, if you will hear me name it.
A7ine. Some dungeon.
Gloster. Your bedchamber.
Anne. Ill rest betide the chamber where thou liest !
Gloster. So will it, madam, till I lie with you.
An7ie. I hope so.
Gloster. I know so. — But, gentle Lady Anne,
To leave this keen encounter of our wits.
And fall something into a slower method,
Is not the causer of the timeless deaths
Of these Plantagenets, Henry and Edward, 120
As blameful as the executioner ?
Anne. Thou wast the cause, and most accurst effect.
Gloster. Your beauty was the cause of that effect;
Your beauty, that did haunt me in my sleep
To undertake the death of all the world,
So I might live one hour in your sweet bosom.
Amie. If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide,
These nails should rend that beauty from my cheeks.
Gloster. These eyes could not endure that beauty's wrack ;
You should not blemish it, if I stood by. 130
As all the world is cheered by the sun,
So I by that; it is my day, my life.
Anfie. Black night o'ershade thy day, and death thy life !
Gloster. Curse not thyself, fair creature; thou art both.
A7ine. I would I were, to be reveng'd on thee.
Gloster. It is a quarrel most unnatural,
To be revenfr'd on him that loveth thee.
ACT /. SCENE II.
47
Anne. It is a quarrel just and reasonable,
To be reveng'd on him that kill'd my husband.
Gloster. He that bereft thee, lady, of thy husband 140
Did it to help thee to a better husband.
Anne. His better doth not breathe upon the earth.
Gloster. He lives that loves you better than he could.
Anne. Name him.
Gloster. Plantagenet.
Anne. Why, that was he.
Gloster. The selfsame name, but one of better nature.
Anne. Where is he ?
Gloster. Here. \^She spits at him.^ V/hy
dost thou spit at me .^
Anne. Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake !
Gloster. Never came poison from so sweet a place.
Anne.^Never hung poison on a fouler toad.
Out of my sight ! thou dost infect mine eyes. 150
Gloster. Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine.
Anne. Would they were basilisks, to strike thee dead 1
Gloster. I would they were, that I might die at once.
For now they kill me with a living death.
Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears,
Sham'd their aspects with store of childish drops :
These eyes, which never shed remorseful tear;
No, when my father York and Edward wept
To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made
When black-fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him ; 160
Nor when thy warlike father, like a child.
Told the sad story of my father's death,
And twenty times made pause to sob and weep,
That all the standers-by had wet their cheeks.
Like trees bedash'd with rain : in that sad time
My manly eyes did scorn an humble tear;
And what these sorrows could not thence exhale,
Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping.
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RICHARD III,
I never sued to friend nor enemy;
My tongue could never learn sweet smoothing word; 170
But, now thy beauty is propos'd my fee,
My proud heart sues, and prompts my tongue to speak.
S^She looks scornfully at hi7n.
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made
For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
If thy revengeful heart cannot forgive,
Lo, here I lend thee this sharp-pointed sword;
Which if thou please to hide in this true breast,
And let the soul forth that adoreth thee,
I lay it naked to the deadly stroke,
And humbly beg the death upon my knee. 180
[^He lays his breast open ; she offers at it with his sword.
Nay, do not pause; for I did kill King Henry, —
But 't was thy beauty that provoked me.
Nay, now dispatch; 't was I that stabb'd young Edward, —
But 't was thy heavenly face that set me on.
\^She lets fall the sivord.
Take up the sword again, or take up me.
^/^;/^. Arise, dissembler; though I wish thy death,
I will not be thy executioner.
Gloster. Then bid me kill myself, and I will do it.
Anne. I have already.
Gloster. That was in thy rage :
Speak it again, and even with the word 190
This hand, which for thy love did kill thy love.
Shall for thy love kill a far truer love;
To both their deaths shalt thou be accessary.
Anne. I would I knew thy heart.
Gloster. 'T is figur'd in my tongue.
Anne. I fear me both are false.
Gloster. Then, never man was true.
Anne. Well, well, put up your sword.
Gloster. Say, then, my peace is made.
ACT I. SCENE II. ^g
Anne. That shalt thou know hereafter. 200
Gloster. But shall I live in hope?
Afine. All men, I hope, live so.
Gloster. Vouchsafe to wear this ring.
Anne. To take is not to give. \S he puts on the ring,
Gloster. Look, how my ring encompasseth thy finger,
Even so thy breast encloseth my poor heart ;
Wear both of them, for both of them are thine.
And if thy poor devoted servant may
But beg one favour at thy gracious hand,
Thou dost confirm his happiness for ever. 210
Anne. What is it?
Gloster. That it may please you leave these sad designs
To him that hath most cause to be a mourner,
And presently repair to Crosby House,
Where, after I have solemnly interred
At Chertsey monastery this noble king.
And wet his grave with my repentant tears,
I will with all expedient duty see you.
For divers unknown reasons, I beseech you, i^-^
Grant me this boon. . 220
An7ie. With all my heart; and much it joys me too
To see you are become so penitent. —
Tressel and Berkeley, go along with me.
Gloster. Bid me farewell.
Anne. 'T is more than you deserve ;
But since you teach me how to flatter you.
Imagine I have said farewell already.
{^Exeunt Lady Anne^ Tressel, and Berkeley,
Gentlema7i. Towards Chertsey, noble lord ?
Gloster. No, to White-Friars; there attend my coming. —
\_Exeunt all but Gloster.
Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ?
Was ever woman in this humour won ? 230
I '11 have her, but I will not keep her long.
D
so
RICHARD III.
What ! I, that kill'cl her husband and his father,
To take her in her heart's extremest hate,
With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes,
The bleeding witness of my hatred by,
Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me,
And I no friends to back my suit withal
But the plain devil and dissembling looks.
And yet to win her, — all the world to nothing! Ha 1
Hath she forgot already that brave prince, 240
Edward, her lord, whom I, some three months since,
Stabb'd in my angry mood at Tewksbury ?
A sweeter and a lovelier gentleman —
Fram'd in the prodigality of nature,
Young, valiant, wise, and, no doubt, right royal —
The spacious world cannot again afford;
And will she yet abase her eyes on me,
That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince,
And made her widow to a woful bed ?
On me, whose all not equals Edward's moiety? 250
On me, that halt and am misshapen thus?
My dukedom to a beggarly denier,
I do mistake my person all this while !
Upon my life, she finds, although I cannot.
Myself to be a marvellous proper man.
I '11 be at charges for a looking-glass.
And entertain some score or two of tailors
To study fashions to adorn my body;
Since I am crept in favour with myself,
I will maintain it with some little cost. 26c
But, first, I '11 turn yon fellow in his grave,
And then return lamenting to my love. —
Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass.
That I may see my shadow as I pass. \Exit.
ACT I. SCENE III.
51
Scene III. The Same. A Room in the Palace.
Enter Queen Elizabeth, Lord Rivers, and Lord Grey.
Rivers. Have patience, madam ; there 's no doubt his
majesty
Will soon recover his accustom'd health.
Grey. In that you brook it ill, it makes him worse;
Therefore, for God's sake, entertain good comfort,
And cheer his grace with quick and merry words.
Queen Elizabeth. If he were dead, what would betide of
me ?
Grey. No other harm but loss of such a lord.
Queen Elizabeth. The loss of such a lord includes all
harms.
Grey. The heavens have bless'd you with a goodly son.
To be your comforter when he is gone. 10
Queen Elizabeth. Ah, he is young; and his minority
Is put unto the trust of Richard Gloster,
A man that loves not me, nor none of you.
Rivers. Is it concluded he shall be protector ?
Queen Elizabeth. It is determin'd, not concluded yet;
But so it must be, if the king miscarry.
Enter Buckingham and Stanley.
Grey. Here come the Lords of Buckingham and Stanley.
Buckingham. Good time of day unto your royal grace !
Stanley. God make your majesty joyful as you have been !
Queen Elizabeth, The Countess Richmond, good my Lord
of Stanley, 20
To 3^our good prayer will scarcely say amen.
Yet, Stanley, notwithstanding she 's your wife.
And loves not me, be you, good lord, assur'd
I hate not you for her proud arrogance.
Stanley. I do beseech you, either not believe
52 RICHARD III,
The envious slanders of her false accusers,
Or, if she be accus'd on true report,
Bear with her weakness, which, I think, proceeds
From wayward sickness, and no grounded malice.
Queen Elizabeth. Saw you the king to-day, my Lord of
Stanley? 30
Stanley. But now the Duke of Buckingham and I
Are come from visiting his majesty.
Queen Elizabeth. What likelihood of his amendment,
lords?
Buckingham. Madam, good hope; his grace speaks cheer-
fully.
Queen Elizabeth. God grant him health! Did you confer
with him ?
Buckingham. Ay, madam; he desires to make atonement
Between the Duke of Gloster and your brothers,
And between them and my lord chamberlain.
And sent to warn them to his royal presence.
Queeji Elizabeth. Would all were well ! — But that will
never be; 4©
I fear our happiness is at the height.
Enter Gloster, Hastings, and Dorset.
Gloster. They do me wrong, and I will not endure it. —
Who are they that complain unto the king-
That I, forsooth, am stern and love them not?
By holy Paul, they love his grace but lightly
That fill his ears with such dissentious rumours.
Because I cannot flatter and speak fair,
Smile in men's f^ices, smooth, deceive, and cog,
Duck with French nods and apish courtesy,
I must be held a rancorous enemy. 50
Cannot a plain man live, and think no harm.
But thus his simple truth must be abused
With silken, sly, insinuating Jacks?
ACT L SCENE III.
53
Grey. To whom in all this presence speaks your grace?
Gloster. To thee, that hast nor honesty nor grace.
When have I injur'd thee? when done thee wrong? —
Or thee ? — or thee ? — or any of your faction ?
A plague upon you all ! His royal grace —
Whom God preserve better than you would wish ! —
Cannot be quiet scarce a breathing-while 60
But you must trouble him with lewd complaints.
Queen Elizabeth. Brother of Gloster, you mistake the mat-
ter.
The king, on his own royal disposition,
And not provok'd by any suitor else, —
Aiming, belike, at your interior hatred,
That in your outward action shows itself,
Against my children, brothers, and myself.
Makes him to send; that thereby he may gather
The ground of your ill-wdll, and so remove it.
Gloste?\ I cannot tell; — the world is grown so bad to
That wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch.
Since every Jack became a gentleman,
There 's many a gentle person made a Jack.
Queen Elizabeth. Come, come, we know your meaning,
brother Gloster;
You envy my advancement, and my friends'.
God grant we never may have need of you !
Gloster. Meantime, God grants that we have need of
you !
Our brother is imprison'd by your means,
Myself disgrac'd, and the nobility
Held in contempt; while great promotions 80
Are daily given to ennoble those
That scarce, some two days since, were worth a noble.
Queen Elizabeth. By Him that rais'd me to this careful
height
From that contented hap which I enjoy'd,
5^ RICHARD III.
I never did incense his majesty
Against the Duke of Clarence, but have been
An earnest advocate to plead for him.
My lord, you do me shameful injury,
Falsely to draw me in these vile suspects.
Gloster. You may deny that you were not the mean 90
Of my Lord Hastings' late imprisonment.
Rivers. She may, my lord ; for —
Gloster. She may, Lord Rivers, — why, who knows not
so?
She may do more, sir, than denying that:
She may help you to many fair preferments;
And then deny her aiding hand therein.
And lay those honours on your high desert.
What may she not.'* She may, — ay, marry, may she, —
Rivers. What, marry, may she ?
Gloster. What, marry, may she ? marry with a king, 100
A bachelor, and a handsome stripling too.
I wis your grandam had a worser match.
Qtieeti Elizabeth. My Lord of Gloster, I have too long
borne
Your blunt upbraidings and your bitter scoffs;
By heaven, I will acquaint his majesty
Of those gross taunts that oft I have endur'd.
I had rather be a country servant-maid
Than a great queen, with this condition —
To be so baited, scorn VI, and stormed at ;
Enter Queen Margaret, behiiid, where she remains.
Small joy have I in being England's queen. no
Queen Margaret. And lessen'd be that small, God, I be-
seech him !
Thy honour, state, and seat is due to me.
Gloster. What ! threat you me with telling of the king.^
Tell him, and spare not: look, what I have said
ACT I. SCENE III.
55
I will avouch in presence of the king;
I dare adventure to be sent to the Tower.
'T is time to speak ; my pains are quite forgot.
Queen Margaret. Out, devil ! I remember them too well.
Thou kill'dst my husband Henry in the Tower,
And Edward, my poor son, at Tewksbury. 120
Gloster. Ere you were queen, ay, or your husband king,
I was a pack-horse in his great affairs ;
A w^eeder-out of his proud adversaries,
A liberal rewarder of his friends :
To royalize his blood I spent mine own.
Quee?i Margaret. Ay, and much better blood than his or
thine.
Gloster. In all which time you and your husband Grey
Were factious for the house of Lancaster ; — •
And, Rivers, so were you. — Was not your husband
In Margaret's battle at Saint Alban's slain 1 " 130
Let me put in your minds, if you forget,
What you have been ere this, and what you are ;
Withal, what I have been, and what I am.
Queen Margaret. A murtherous villain, and so still thou
art.
Gloster. Poor Clarence did forsake his father AVarwick,
Ay, and forswore himself, — which Jesu pardon ! —
Queen Margaret. AVhich God revenge !
Gloster. To fight on Edward's party, for the crown ;
And, for his meed, poor lord, he is mew'd up.
I would to God my heart were flint, like Edward's, 140
Or Edward's soft and pitiful, like mine \
I am too childish-foolish for this world.
Queen Margaret. Hie thee to hell for shame, and leave
this world,
Thou cacodaemon ! there thy kingdom is.
Rivers. My Lord of Gloster, in those busy days
Which here you urge to prove us enemies,
56 RICHARD III.
\\(t foUow'd then our lord, our sovereign king;
So should we you, if you should be our king.
Gloster, If I should be! — I had rather be a pedler.
Far be it from my heart, the thought thereof! 150
Quee?i Elizabeth, As little joy, my lord, as you suppose
You should enjoy, were 3^ou this country's king.
As little joy you may suppose in me,
That I enjoy, being the queen thereof.
Qiieen Margaret. A little joy enjoys the queen thereof;
For I am she, and altogether joyless.
I can no longer hold me patient. — \Advancing,
Hear me, you wrangling pirates that fall out
In sharing that which you have pill'd from me !
Which of you trembles not that looks on me ? ,60
If not that I am queen, you bow like subjects,
Yet that, by you depos'd, you quake like rebels ? —
Ah, gentle villain, do not turn away !
Glcsier, Foul wrinkled witch, what mak'st thou in my
sight .^
Queen Margaret. But repetition of what thou hast marr'd ;
That will I make before I let thee go.
Gloster. Wert thou not banished on pain of death ?
Queen Margaret. I was; but I do find more pain in ban-
ishment
Than death can yield me here by my abode.
A husband and a son thou owest to me, — 170
And thou a kingdom ; — all of you allegiance :
This sorrow that I have, by right is yours;
And all the pleasures you usurp are mine.
Gloster. The curse my noble father laid on thee,
When thou didst crown his warlike brows with paper.
And with thy scorns drew'st rivers from his eyes,
And then, to dry them, gav'st the duke a clout
Steep'd in the faultless blood of pretty Rutland, — ■
His curses, then from bitterness of soul
ACT I. SCENE HI. 57
Denounc'd against thee, are all fallen upon thee ; 180
And God, not we, hath plagu'd thy bloody deed.
Queen Elizabeth. So just is God, to right the innocent.
Hastings, O, 't was the foulest deed to slay that babe,
And the most merciless that e'er was heard of!
Rivers. Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported.
Dorset. No man but prophesied revenge for it.
Buckingham. Northumberland, then present, wept to see
it.
Queen Margaret, What ! were you snarling all, before I
came,
Ready to catch each other by the throat.
And turn you all your hatred now on me? 190
Did York's dread curse prevail so much with heaven
That Henry's death, my lovely Edward's death,
Their kingdom's loss, my woful banishment.
Should all but answer for that peevish brat ?
Can curses pierce the clouds and enter heaven ? —
Why, then give way, dull clouds, to my quick curses ! —
Though not by war, by surfeit die your king,
As ours by murther, to make him a king!
Edward, thy son, that now is Prince of Wales,
For Edward, our son, that was Prince of Wales, 200
Die in his youth by like untimely violence !
Thyself a queen, for me that was a queen,
Outlive thy glory, like my wretched self!
Long mayst thou live to wail thy children's death,
And see another, as I see thee now,
Deck'd in thy rights, as thou art stall'd in mine!
Long die thy happy days before thy death ;
And, after many lengthen'd hours of grief,
Die neither mother, wife, nor England's queen ! —
Rivers, and Dorset, you were standers-by, — 210
And so wast thou, Lord Hastings, — when my son
Was stabb'd with bloody daggers ; God, I pray him.
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RICHARD III.
That none of you may live his natural age,
But by some unlook'd accident cut off!
Gloster. Have done thy charm, thou hateful wither'd hag !
Qiiee?i Margaret. And leave out thee ? stay, dog, for thou
shalt hear me.
If heaven have any grievous plague in store
Exceeding those that I can wish upon thee,
O, let them keep it till thy sins be ripe,
And then hurl down their indignation 220
On thee, the troubler of the poor world's peace !
The worm of conscience still begnaw thy soul !
Thy friends suspect for traitors while thou liv'st,
And take deep traitors for thy dearest friends !
No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine,
Unless it be while some tormenting dream
Affrights thee with a hell of ugly devils!
Thou elvish-mark'd, abortive, rooting hog!
Thou that wast seal'd in thy nativity
The slave of nature and the son of hell ! 230
Thou slander of thy heavy mother's womb !
Thou loathed issue of thy father's loins !
Thou rag of honour ! thou detested
Gloster. Maro^aret.
'fc)''
Queen Margaret. Richard !
Gloster. Ha!
Queen Margaret. I call thee not.
Gloster. I cry thee mercy then, for I did think
That thou hadst call'd me all these bitter names.
Queen Margaret. Why, so I did, but look'd for no reply.
O, let me make the period to my curse!
Gloster. 'T is done by me, and ends in — Margaret.
Queen Elizabeth. Thus have you breath'd your curse
against yourself 240
Queen Margaret. Poor painted queen, vain flourish of my
fortune !
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59
Why strew'st thou sugar on that bottled spider^
Whose, deadly web ensnareth thee about ?
Fool, fool ! thou whet'st a knife to kill thyself.
The day will come that thou shalt wish for me
To help thee curse this poisonous bunch-back'd toad.
Hastings. False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse,
Lest to thy harm thou move our patience.
Queen Margaret. Foul shame upon you! you have all
mov'd mine.
Rivers. Were you well serv'd, you would be taught your
duty. 250
Queen Margaret. To serve me well, you all should do me
duty,
Teach me to be your queen, and you my subjects.
O, serve me well, and teach yourselves that duty !
Dorset. Dispute not with her; she is lunatic.
Queen Marga?rt. Peace, master marquess ! you are mal-
apert ;
Your fire-new stamp of honour is scarce current.
O that your young nobility could judge
What 't were to lose it, and be miserable!
They that stand high have many blasts to shake them.
And if they fall they dash themselves to pieces. 200
Gloster. Good counsel, marry! — learn it, learn it, mar-
quess.
Dorset. It touches you, my lord, as much as me.
Gloster. Ay, and much more ; but I was born so high :
Our aery buildeth in the cedar's top.
And dallies with the wind, and scorns the sun.
Queen Margaret. And turns the sun to shade, — alas I
alas! —
Witness my son, now in the shade of death ;
Whose bright out-shining beams thy cloudy wrath
Hath in eternal darkness folded up.
Your aery buildeth in our aery's nest. — 270
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O God, that seest it, do not suffer it !
As it was won with blood, lost be it so !
Buckingham. Peace, peace ! for shame, if not for charity.
Queen Marga7'et. Urge neither charity nor shame to me :
Uncharitably with me have you dealt,
And shamefully my hopes by you are butcher'd.
My charity is outrage, life my shame.
And in that shame still live my sorrow's rage !
Buckingham. Have done, have done.
Quee?i Margaret. O princely Buckingham, I '11 kiss thy
hand, 280
In sign of league and amity w^ith thee;
Now, fair befall thee and thy noble house !
Thy garments are not spotted with our blood,
Nor thou within the compass of my curse.
Buckingham. Nor no one here; for curses never pass
The lips of those that breathe them in the air.
Queen Margaret. I wnll not think but they ascend the sky,
And there awake God's gentle-sleeping peace.
O Buckingham, take heed of yonder dog !
Look, when he fawns, he bites; and when he bites, 290
His venom tooth will rankle to the death.
Have not to do with him, beware of him;
Sin, death, and hell have set their marks on him,
And all their ministers attend on him.
Gloster. What doth she say, my Lord of Buckingham ?
Buckingham. Nothing that I respect, my gracious lord.
Queen Margaret, What ! dost thou scorn me for my gentle
counsel.
And soothe the devil that I warn thee from ?
O, but remember this another day.
When he shall split thy very heart with sorrow, 300
And say poor Margaret was a prophetess. —
Live each of you the subjects to his hate,
And he to yours, and all of you to God's ! \^Exit,
ACT I. SCENE II L 6 1
Hasti7igs. My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses.
Rivers, And so doth mine. I muse why she 's at lib-
•erty.
Gloster, I cannot blame her; by God's holy mother,
She hath had too much wrong, and I repent
My part thereof tnat I have done to her.
Queen Elizabeth. I never did her any, to my knowledge.
Gloster. Yet you have all the vantage of her wrong. 310
I was too hot to do somebody good.
That is too cold in thinking of it now.
Marry, as for Clarence, he is well repaid;
He is frank'd up to fatting for his pains: —
God pardon them that are the cause thereof!
Rivers. A virtuous and a Christian-like conclusion,
To pray for them that have done scath to us.
Gloster. So do I ever, being well advis'd; —
[Aside'] For, had I curs'd now, I had curs'd myself.
Enter Catesby.
Cateshy. Madam, his majesty doth call for you, — 320
And for your grace, and you, my noble lords.
Queen Elizabeth. Catesby, I come. — Lords, will you go
with me t
Rivers. We wait upon your grace.
[Exeunt all but Gloster.
Gloster. I do the wrong, and first begin to brawl.
The secret mischiefs that I set abroach
I lay unto the grievous charge of others.
Clarence, whom I, indeed, have cast in darkness,
I do beweep to many simple gulls, —
Namely, to Stanley, Hastings, Buckingham, —
And tell them 't is the queen and her allies 330
That stir the king against the duke my brother.
Now they believe it, and withal whet me
To be reveng'd on Rivers, Vaughan, Grey ;
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But then I sigh, and, with a piece of Scripture,
Tell them that God bids us do good for evil :
And thus I clothe my naked villany
With odd old ends stolen forth of holy writ,
And seem a saint when most I play the devil.
But soft ! here come my executioners. —
Enter two Murderers.
How now, my hardy, stout-resolved mates! 340
Are you now going to dispatch this thing .^
I Mu7'derer. We are, my lord j and come to have the war-
rant,
That we may be admitted where he is.
Gloster. Well thought upon ; I have it here about me.
\Gives the warrant.
When you have done, repair to Crosby Place.
But, sirs, be sudden in the execution,
Withal obdurate; do not hear him plead,
For Clarence is well-spoken, and perhaps
May move your hearts to pity, if you mark him.
I Murderer. Tut, tut, my lord, we will not stand to prate ;
Talkers are no good doers : be assur'd 351
We go to use our hands, and not our tongues.
Gloster. Your eyes drop millstones when fools' eyes fall
tears.
I like you, lads ; — about your business straight.
Go, go, dispatch.
I Murderer. We will, my noble lord. \^Exeunt
Scene IV. London. A Room in the Tower.
Enter Clarence atid Keeper.
Keeper. Why looks your grace so heavily to-day ?
Clarence. O, I have pass'd a miserable night,
So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights.
ACT I. SCENE IV. (^^^
That, as I am a Christian faithful man,
I would not spend another such a night,
Though 't were to buy a world of happy days, —
So full of dismal terror was the time !
Keeper, What was your dream, my lord ? I pray you
tell me.
Clarence, Methought that I had broken from the Tower,
And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy; lo
And, in my company, my brother Gloster,
Who from my cabin tempted me to walk
Upon the hatches : thence we look'd toward England,
And cited up a thousand heavy times.
During the wars of York and Lancaster,
That had befall'n us. As we pac'd along
Upon the giddy footing of the hatches,
Methought that Gloster stumbled; and, in falling,
Struck me, that thought to stay him, overboard
Into the tumbling billows of the main. 20
O Lord, methought, what pain it was to drown !
W^hat dreadful noise of water in mine ears !
What sights of ugly death within mine eyes !
Methought I saw a thousand fearful wracks;
A thousand men that fishes gnaw'd upon ;
Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl,
Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels.
All scattered in the bottom of the sea:
Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in the holes
Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept, .^o
As 't were in scorn of eyes, reflecting gems.
That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep.
And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Keeper. Had you such leisure in the time of death
To gaze upon these secrets of the deep t
Clarence. Methought I had; and often did I strive
To yield the ghost : but still the envious flood
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Stopp'd in my soul, and would not let it forth
To find the empty, vast, and wand'ring air.
But smother'd it within my panting bulk, 40
Which almost burst to belch it in the sea.
Keeper. Awak'd you not in this sore agony ?
Clarence. No, no, my dream was lengthen 'd after life !
O, then began the tempest to my soul !
I pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood,
With that sour ferryman which poets write of,
Unto the kingdom of perpetual night.
The first that there did greet my stranger soul
Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick ;
Who spake aloud, * What scourge for perjury 50
Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?'
And so he vanish'd. Then came wandering by
A shadow like an angel, with bright hair
Dabbled in blood ; and he shriek'd out aloud,
'Clarence is come, — false, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, —
That stabb'd me in the field by Tewksbury ; —
Seize on him. Furies ! take him unto torment !'
With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends
Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears
Such hideous cries that with the very noise 60
I trembling wak^d, and for a season after
Could not believe but that I was in hell,
Such terrible impression made my dream.
Keeper. No marvel, lord, though it affrighted you ;
I am afraid, methinks, to hear you tell it.
Clarence. Ah, keeper, keeper! I have done these things,
That now give evidence against my soul.
For Edward's sake; and see how he requites me ! —
O God ! if my deep prayers cannot appease thee.
But thou wilt be aveng'd on my misdeeds, 70
Yet execute thy wrath in me alone;
O, spare my guiltless wife and my poor children ! —
ACT I. SCENE IV.
65
Keeper, I prithee sit by me awhile ;
My soul is heavy, and I fain would sleep.
Keepe7\ I will, my lord; God give your grace good rest !
Clarence reposes himself on a chair ^ and sleeps ; then enter
Brakenbury.
Brakenbiiry, Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours,
Makes the night morning and the noontide night.
Princes have but their titles for their glories, /
An outward honour for an inward toil, /
And for unfelt imaginations 80
They often feel a world of restless cares;
So that between their titles and low name
There 's nothing differs but the outward fame.
Enter the two Murderers. n^
I Murderer. Ho ! who 's here .^ ^
BrakeJibury. What w^ould'st thou, fellow.^ and how cam'st
thou hither ?
1 Murde?'er. I would speak with Clarence, and I came
hither on my legs.
Brakenbury. What ! so brief .^
2 Murderer. 'T is better, sir, than to be tedious.- -
Let him see our commission; and talk no more. 90
\A paper delivered to Brakenbury.^ who reads it.
Brakeftbury. I am in this commanded to deliver
The noble Duke of Clarence to your hands. —
I will not reason what is meant hereby, *
Because I will be guiltless of the meaning. —
There lies the duke asleep, and there the keys.
I '11 to the king, and signify to him
That thus I have resign 'd to you my charge.
1 Murderer. You may, sir; 't is a point of wisdom.
Fare you well. \Exeunt Brakenbury and Keeper.
2 Murderer. What, shall we stab him as he sleeps ? 100
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1 Murderer. No; he '11 say 't was done cowardly, when he
wakes.
2 Murderer. Why, he shall never wake until the great
judgment day.
1 Murderer. Why, then he '11 say we stabbed him sleeping.
2 Murderer. The urging of that word judgment hath bred
a kind of remorse in me.
1 Murderer. What ! art thou afraid t
2 Murderer. Not to kill him, having a warrant; but to be
damned for killing him, from the which no warrant can de-
fend me. Ill
1 Murderer. I thought thou hadst been resolute.
2 Murderer. So I am, to let him live.
1 Murderer. I '11 back to the Duke of Gloster, and tell him
so.
2 Murderer. Nay, I prithee, stay a little: I hope my holy
humour will change; it was wont to hold me but while one
tells twenty.
1 Murderer. How dost thou feel thyself now 1
2 Murderer. Faith, some certain dregs of conscience are
yet within me. 121
1 Murderer. Remember our reward when the deed 's done.
2 Murderer. Zounds ! he dies ! I had forgot the reward.
1 Murderer. Where 's thy conscience now?
2 Murde?rr. O, in the Duke of Gloster's purse.
1 Murderer. When he opens his purse to give us our re-
ward, thy consience flies out.
2 Murderer. 'T is no matter; let it go: there 's few or
none will entertain it.
1 Murde7'er. What if it come to thee again? 130
2 Murderer. 1 '11 not meddle with it; it makes a man a
coward: a man cannot steal but it accuseth him; a man
cannot swear but it checks him ; 't is a blushing, shame-
faced spirit, that mutinies in a man's bosom; it fills a man
full of obstacles: it made me once restore a purse of gold,
ACT I. SCENE IV, 67
that by chance I found; it beggars any man that keeps it; it
is turned out of all towns and cities for a dangerous thing;
and every man that means to live well endeavours to trust
to himself and live without it.
1 Murderer. Zounds! it is even now at my elbow, per-
suading me not to kill the duke. 141
2 Murderer. Take the devil in thy mind, and believe him
not; he would insinuate with thee but to make thee sigh.
1 Murderer. I am strong-framed; he cannot prevail with
me.
2 Murderer. Spoke like a tall man that respects his rep-
utation. Come, shall we fall to work ?
1 Murderer. Take him on the costard with the hilts of thy
sword, and then throw him into the malmsey-butt in the next
room. 150
2 Murderer. O excellent device! and make a sop of him.
1 Murderer. Soft ! he wakes.
2 Murderer. Strike.
I Murderer. No, we '11 reason with him.
Clarence. [ Waking^ Where art thou, keeper ? give me a
cup of wine.
I Murderer. You shall have wine enough, my lord,
anon.
Cla7'ence. In God's name, what art thou?
T Murderer. A man, as you are.
Clarence. But not, as I am, royal.
I Murderer. Nor you, as we are, loyal. 160
Clarence. Thy voice is thunder, but thy looks are humble.
I Murde7'er. My voice is now the king's, my looks mine
own.
Clarence. How darkly and how deadly dost thou speak 1
Your eyes do menace me ; why look you pale ?
Who sent you hither? Wherefore do you come?
Both Murde?'ers. To, to, to —
Clarence. To murther me ?
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Both Murderers. Ay, ay.
Clarence, You scarcely have the hearts to tell me so,
And therefore cannot have the hearts to do it. 170
Wherein, my friends, have I offended you ?
1 Murderer. Offended us you have not, but the king.
Clarence. I shall be reconcil'd to him again.
2 Murderer. Never, my lord ; therefore prepare to die.
Claroice. Are you drawn forth among a world of men
To slay the innocent ? What is my offence ?
Where is the evidence that doth accuse me ?
What lawful quest have given their verdict up
Unto the frowning judge ? or who pronounc'd
The bitter sentence of poor Clarence' death? 180
Before I be convict by course of law.
To threaten me with death is most unlawful.
I charge you, as you hope to have redemption
By Christ's dear blood shed for our grievous sins,
That you depart, and lay no hands on me ;
The deed you undertake is damnable.
1 Murderer. What we will do, we do upon command.
2 Murderer. And he that hath commanded is our king.
Clarence. Erroneous vassals ! the great King of kings
Hath in the table of his law commanded 190
That thou shalt do no murther; will you, then.
Spurn at his edict, and fulfil a man's?
Take heed; for he holds vengeance in his hand.
To hurl upon their heads that break his law.
2 Murderer. And that same vengeance doth he hurl on
thee
For false forswearing, and for murther too.
Thou didst receive the sacrament to fight
In quarrel of the house of Lancaster.
I Murderer. And, like a traitor to the name of God,
Didst break that vow, and with thy treacherous blade 200
Unrip'dst the bowels of thy sovereign's son.
ACT I. SCENE IV.
69
2 Murderer. Whom thou wast sworn to cherish and defend.
I Murderer. How canst thou urge God's dreadful law to us,
When thou hast broke it in such dear degree ?
Clarence. Alas ! for whose sake did I that ill deed ?
For Edward, for my brother, for his sake.
He sends you not to murther me for this,
For in that sin he is as deep as I.
If God will be avenged for the di^^^.^
O, know you yet, he doth it publicly: 210
Take not the quarrel from his powerful arm ;
He needs no indirect or lawless course
To cut off those that have offended him.
I Murderer. Who made thee, then, a bloody minister
When gallant-springing, brave Plantagenet,
That princely novice, was struck dead by thee ?
Clarence. My brother's love, the devil, and my rage.
1 Murderer. Thy brother's love, our duty, and thy fault
Provoke us hither now to slaughter thee.
Clarence. If you do love my brother, hate not me ; 220
I am his brother, and I love him well.
If you are hir'd for meed, go back again,
And I will send you to my brother Gloster,
Who shall reward you better for my life
Than Edward will for tidings of my death.
2 Murderer. You are deceiv'd; your brother Gloster hates
you.
Clarence. O, no; he loves me, and he holds me dear.
Go you to him from me.
Both Murderers. Ay, so we will.
Clarence. Tell him, when that our princely father York
Bless'd his three sons with his victorious arm, 230
And charg'd us from his soul to love each other,
He little thought of this divided friendship;
Bid Gloster think on this, and he will weep.
I Murderer. Ay, millstones ; as he lesson'd us to weep.
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RICHARD III.
Clarence. O, do not slander him, for he is kind.
I Murderer, Right ; as snow in harvest. — Come, you de-
ceive yourself;
'T is he that sends us to destroy you here.
Clarence. It cannot be; for he bevvept my fortune,
And hugg'd me in his arms, and swore, with sobs,
That he would labour my delivery. 240
1 Murderer. Why, so he doth when he delivers you
From this earth's thraldom to the joys of heaven.
2 Murde^rr. Make peace with God, for you must die, my
lord.
Clarence. Have you that holy feeling in your souls.
To counsel me to make my peace with God,
And are you yet to your own souls so blind
That you will war with God by murthering me } —
sirs, consider, they that set you on
To do this deed will hate you for the deed.
2 Murderer, What shall we do ?
Clarence. Relent, and save your souls.
1 Murderer. Relent! 't is cowardly and womanish. 251
Clarence. Not to relent is beastly, savage, devilish ! —
Which of you, if you were a prince's son.
Being pent from liberty, as I am now.
If two such murtherers as yourselves came to you.
Would not entreat for life 1 —
My friend, I spy some pity in thy looks;
O, if thine eye be not a flatterer.
Come thou on my side and entreat for me.
As you would beg, were you in my distress. 260
A begging prince what beggar pities not ?
2 Murderer. Look behind you, my lord.
I Murderer. Take that, and that; if all this will not do,
\Stabs him.
1 '11 drown you in the malmsey-butt within.
\Exit^ with the body.
ACT /. SCENE IV.
71
2 Murderer. A bloody deed, and desperately dispatch'd !
How fain, like Pilate, would I wash my hands
Of this most grievous murther !
Enter First Murderer.
1 Murderer. How now ? what mean'st thou, that thou
help'st me not?
By heaven, the duke shall know how slack you have been.
2 Murderer. I would he knew that I had sav'd his brother !
Take thou the fee, and tell him what I say, 271
For I repent me that the duke is slain. \Exit.
I Murderer. So do not I: go, coward, as thou art. —
Well, I '11 go hide the body in some hole,
Till that the duke give order for his burial;
And when I have my meed I will away.
For this will out, and then I must not stay. \Exit,
ACT II.
Scene I. London. A Room in the Palace,
Enter King Edward, led in sick, Queen Elizabeth, Dor-
set, Rivers, Hastings, Buckingham, Grey, and others,
Ki?ig Ed^uard. Why, so ; — now have I done a good day's
work. —
You peers, continue this united league :
ACT II. SCENE V. 73
I every day expect an embassage
From my Redeemer to redeem me hence ;
And npw in peace my soul shall part to heaven,
Since I have made my friends at peace on earth. —
Rivers and Hastings, take each other's hand ;
Dissemble not your hatred, swear your love.
Rivers. By heaven, my soul is purg'd from grudging hate :
And with my hand I seal my true heart's love. 10
Hastings. So thrive I as I truly swear the like!
King Edward. Take heed you dally not before your king;
Lest he that is the supreme King of kings
Confound your hidden falsehood and award
Either of you to be the other's end.
Hastings. So prosper I as I swear perfect love !
Rivers. And I as I love Hastings with my heart !
King Edward. Madam, yourself are not exempt from
this, —
Nor your son Dorset, — Buckingham, nor you; —
You have been factious one against the other. — 10
Wife, love Lord Hastings, let him kiss your hand ;
And what you do, do it unfeignedly.
Qiieen Elizabeth. There, Hastings. — I will never more re-
member
Our former hatred, so thrive I and mine !
King Edward. Dorset, embrace him, — Hastings, love lord
marquess.
Dorset. This interchange of love, I here protest,
Upon my part shall be inviolable.
Hastings. And so swear I.
King Edward. Now, princely Buckingham, seal thou this
league
With thy embracements to my wife's allies, 30
And make me happy in your unity.
Buckingham. Whenever Buckingham doth turn his hate
Upon your grace [to the Queen\ but with all duteous love
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Doth cherish you and yours, God punish me
With hate in those where I expect most love !
When I have most need to employ a friend,
And most assured that he is a friend,
Deep, hollow, treacherous, and full of guile.
Be he unto me ! This do I beg of heaven,
When I am cold in love to you or yours. 40
King Edward. A pleasing cordial, princely Buckingham,
Is this thy vow unto my sickly heart.
There wanteth now our brother Gloster here,
To make the blessed period of this peace.
Buckingham. And, in good time, here comes the noble duke.
Enter Gloster.
Gloster. Good-morrow to my sovereign king and queen ; —
And, princely peers, a happy time of day !
King Edward. Happy, indeed, as we have spent the day. —
Brother, we have done deeds of charity;
Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, 50
Between these swelling wrong-incensed peers.
Gloster. A blessed labour, my most sovereign lord.
Among this princely heap, if any here.
By false intelligence or wrong surmise.
Hold me a foe;
If I unwittingly, or in my rage.
Have aught committed that is hardly borne
By any in this presence, I desire
To reconcile me to his friendly peace.
'T is death to me to be at enmity; 60
I hate it, and desire all good men's love. — ■•
First, madam, I entreat true peace of you,
Which I will purchase with my duteous service ; —
Of you, my noble cousin Buckingham,
If ever any grudge were lodg'd between us; —
Of you. Lord Rivers, — and. Lord Grey, of you, —
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That all without desert have frown'd on me ; —
Dukes, earls, lords, gentlemen ; — indeed, of all.
I do not know that Englishman alive
With whom my soul is any jot at odds 70
More than the infant that is born to-night;
I thank my God for my humility.
Qiieen Elizabeth. A holy day shall this be kept hereafter; —
I would to God, all strifes were well compounded. —
My sovereign lord, I do beseech your highness
To take our brother Clarence to your grace.
Gloster. Why, madam, have I offer'd love for this.
To be so flouted in this royal presence?
Who knows not that the gentle duke is dead ?
\They all start.
You do him injury to scorn his corse. 80
Ki7ig Edward. Who knows not he is dead! who knows
he is?
Queen Elizabeth. All-seeing heaven, what a world is this !
Buckingham. Look I so pale. Lord Dorset, as the rest ?
Dorset. Ay, my good lord; and no man in the presence
But his red colour hath forsook his cheeks.
King Edward. Is Clarence dead? the order was revers'd.
Gloster, But he, poor man, by your first order died,
And that a winged Mercury did bear;
Some tardy cripple bare the countermand.
That came too lag to see him buried. 90
God grant that some, less noble and less loyal,
Nearer in bloody thoughts, but not in blood,
Deserve not worse than wretched Clarence did.
And yet go current from suspicion !
Enter Stanley.
Stanley. A boon, my sovereign, for my service done !
King Edward. I prithee, peace ; my soul is full of sorrow^
Stanley, I will not rise, unless your highness hear me.
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King Edward. Then say at once what is it thou re-
quest'st.
Stanley. The forfeit, sovereign, of my servant's life,
Who slew to-day a riotous gentleman loo
Lately attendant on the Duke of Norfolk.
Ki7ig Ed7vard. Have I a tongue to doom my brother's
death,
And shall that tongue give pardon to a slave ?
My brother kill'd no man ; his fault was thought,
And yet his punishment was bitter death.
Who sued to me for him ? who, in my wrath,
Kneel'd at my feet, and bade me be advis'd?
AVho spoke of brotherhood ? who spoke of love .^
Who told me how the poor soul di'd forsake
The mighty Warwick, and did fight for me ? no
Who told me, in the field at Tewksbury,
When Oxford had me down, he rescued me,
And said, ' Dear brother, live, and be a king?'
Who told me, when we both lay in the field.
Frozen almost to death, how he did lap me
Even in his garments, and did give himself.
All thin and naked, to the numb-cold night?
All this from my remembrance brutish wrath
Sinfully pluck'd, and not a man of you
Had so much grace to put it in my mind. 120
But when your carters or your waiting-vassals
Have done a drunken slaughter, and defac'd
The precious image of our dear Redeemer,
You straight are on your knees for pardon, pardon;
And I, unjustly too, must grant it you.
But for my brother not a man would speak.
Nor I, ungracious, speak unto myself
For him, poor soul. — The proudest of you all
Have been beholding to him in his life.
Yet none of you would once beg for his life. — 130
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God, I fear thy justice will take hold
On me and you, and mine and yours, for this ! —
Come, Hastings, help me to my closet. —
Ah, poor Clarence ! \Exeunt King^ Queen, Hastings, Rivers,
Dorset, and Grey.
Gloster. This is the fruit of rashness. — Mark'd you not
How that the guilty kindred of the queen
Look'd pale when they did hear of Clarence' death?
O, they did urge it still unto the king !
God will revenge it. Come, lords ; will you go
To comfort Edward with our company ? 140
Buckingham. We wait upon your grace. \Exeunt.
Scene H. Another Room in the Palace.
Enter the Duchess of York, with the two children of Clar-
ence.
Boy. Good grandam, tell us, is our father dead .^
Duchess. No, boy.
Girl. Why do you weep so oft? and beat your breast,
And cry 'O Clarence, my unhappy son !'
Boy. Why do you look on us, and shake your head,
And call us orphans, wretches, castaways.
If that our noble father be alive ?
Duchess. My pretty cousins, you mistake me both.
1 do lament the sickness of the king,
As loath to lose him, not your father's death; 10
It were lost sorrow to wail one that 's lost.
Boy. Then you conclude, my grandam, he is dead ?
The king mine uncle is to blame for it:
God will revenge it; whom I will importune
With earnest prayers all to that effect.
Girl. And so will I.
Duchess. Peace, children, peace ! the king doth love you
well.
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Incapable and shallow innocents,
You cannot guess who caus'd your father's death.
Boy. Grandam, we can ; for my good uncle Gloster 20
Told me the king, provok'd to it by the queen,
Devised impeachments to imprison him;
And when my uncle told me so, he wept.
And pitied me, and kindly kiss'd my cheek,
Bade me rely on him as on my father.
And he would love me dearly as a child.
Duchess. Ah, that deceit should steal such gentle shape,
And with a virtuous visor hide deep vice !
He is my son, ay, and therein my shame.
Yet from my dugs he drew not this deceit. 30
Boy. Think you my uncle did dissemble, grandam t
Duchess. Ay, boy.
Boy. I cannot think it. Hark ! what noise is this t
Enter Queen Elizabeth, distractedly^ with her hair dishev-
elled ; Rivers and Dok^kt following her.
Queen Elizabeth. Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and
weep.
To chide my fortune and torment myself.^
I '11 join with black despair against my soul.
And to myself become an enemy.
Duchess. What means this scene of rude impatience ?
Queen Elizabeth. To make an act of tragic violence: —
Edward, my lord, thy son, our king, is dead ! — 40
Why grow the branches when the root is gone ?
Why wither not the leaves that want their sap 1
If you will live, lament; if die, be brief,
That our swift-winged souls may catch the king's.
Or, like obedient subjects, follow him
To his new kingdom of ne'er-changing night.
Duchess. Ah, so much interest have I in thy sorrow
As I had title in thy noble husband.
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I have bewept a worthy husband's death,
And liv'd with looking on his images ; 50
But now two mirrors of his princely semblance
Are crack'd in pieces by malignant death,
And I for comfort have but one false glass,
That grieves me when I see my shame in him.
Thou art a widow; yet thou art a mother,
And hast the comfort of thy children left :
But death hath snatch'd my husband from mine arms.
And pluck'd two crutches from my feeble hands,
Clarence and Edward. O, what cause have I,
Thine being but a moiety of my moan, 60
To overgo thy woes, and drown thy cries !
Boy. Ah, aunt, you wept not for our father's death \
How can we aid you with our kindred tears ?
Girl. Our fatherless distress was left unmoan'd ;
Your widow-dolour likewise be unwept !
Queen Elizabeth. Give me no help in lamentation ;
I am not barren to bring forth complaints.
All springs reduce their currents to mine eyes,
That I, being govern'd by the watery moon,
May send forth plenteous tears to drown the world ! 70
Ah, for my husband, for my dear lord Edward !
Children. Ah, for our father, for our dear lord Clarence !
Duchess. Alas for both ! both mine, Edward and Clarence !
Queen Elizabeth. What stay had I but Edward? and he 's
gone.
Children. What stay had we but Clarence ? and he 's gone.
Duchess. What stays had I but they ? and they are gone.
Queen Elizabeth. Was never widow had so dear a loss.
Children. Were never orphans had so dear a loss.
Duchess. Was never mother had so dear a loss.
Alas, I am the mother of these griefs ! 80
Their woes are parcell'd, mine are general. \
She for an Edward weeps, and so do I;
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I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she:
These babes for Clarence weep, and so do I;
I for an Edward weep, so do not they: —
Alas, you three on me threefold distress'd
Pour all your tears ! I am your sorrow's nurse,
And I will pamper it with lamentation.
Dorset. Comfort, dear mother ! God is much displeas'd
That you take with unthankfulness his doing. 90
In common worldly things 't is call'd ungrateful
With dull unwillingness to repay a debt
Which with a bounteous hand was kindly lent;
Much more to be thus opposite with heaven
For it requires the royal debt it lent you.
Rivers. Madam, bethink you, like a careful mother,
Of the young prince your son: send straight for him ;
Let him be crown'd: in him your comfort lives.
Drown desperate sorrow in dead Edward's grave,
And plant your joys in living Edward's throne. 10c
Enter Gloster, Buckingham, Stanley, Hastings, Rat-
cliff, and others.
Gloster, Sister, have comfort : all of us have cause
To wail the dimming of our shining star;
But none can help our harms by wailing them. —
Madam, my mother, I do cry you mercy ;
I did not see your grace. — Humbly on my knee
I crave your blessing.
Duchess. God bless thee, and put meekness in thy breast,
Love, charity, obedience, and true duty.
Gloster. Amen; [aside] and make me die a good old
man ! —
That is the butt-end of a mother's blessing; no
I marvel that her grace did leave it out.
Buckingham. You cloudy princes and heart -sorrowing
peers,
ACT 11. SCENE IL 8l
That bear this heavy mutual load of moan,
Now cheer each other in each other's love;
Though we have spent our harvest of this king,
We are to reap the harvest of his son.
The broken rancour of your high-swoln hearts,
But lately splinter'd, knit, and join'd together.
Must gently be preserv'd, cherish'd, and kept.
Me seemeth good, that, with some little train, 120
Forthwith from Ludlow the young prince be fet
Hither to London, to be crown'd our king.
Rivers, Why with some little train, my Lord of Bucking-
ham ?
Buckmgha7n. Marry, my lord, lest, by a multitude,
The new-heal'd wound of malice should break out;
Which would be so much the more dangerous
By how much the estate is green and yet ungovern'd.
Where every horse bears his commanding rein,
And may direct his course as please himself.
As well the fear of harm as harm apparent, 130
In my opinion, ought to be prevented.
Gloster, I hope the king made peace with all of us:
And the compact is firm and true in me.
Rivers. And so in me; and so, I think, in all:
Yet, since it is but green, it should be put
To no apparent likelihood of breach.
Which, haply, by much company might be urg'd.
Therefore, I say with noble Buckingham,
That it is meet so few should fetch the prince.
Hastings. And so say I. ,^0
Gloster. Then be it so ; and go we to determine
Who they shall be. that straight shall post to Ludlow. —
Madam, — and you, my sister, — will you go
To give your censures in this business ?
\_Exeunt all but Buckingham and Gloster
Buckingham. My lord, whoever journeys to the prince,
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For God's sake, let not us two stay at home :
For, by the way, I '11 sort occasion.
As index to the story we late talk'd of.
To part the queen's proud kindred from the prince.
Gloster, My other self, my counsel's consistory, 150
My oracle, ray prophet ! — My dear cousin,
I, as a child, will go by thy direction.
Towards Ludlow then, for we '11 not stay behind. , \_Exeunt.
Scene III. London. A Street.
Enter two Citizens, meeting.
1 Citizen. Good morrow, neighbour; whither away so fast .'^
2 Citizen. I promise you, I scarcely know myself
Hear you the news abroad t
1 Citizen. Yes, that the king is dead.
2 Citizen. Ill news, by 'r lady; seldom comes the better:
I fear, I fear, 't will prove a giddy world.
Enter another Citizen.
3 Citizen. Neighbours, God speed !
1 Citizen. Give you good morrow, sir.
3 Citizen. Doth the news hold of good King Edward's
death 1
2 Citizen. Ay, sir, it is too true ; God help the while !
3 Citizen. Then, masters, look to see a troublous world.
1 Citizen. No, no; by God's good grace, his son shall
reign. 10
3 Citizen. Woe to that land that 's govern'd by a child !
2 Citizen. In him there is a hope of government,
That in his nonage council under him,
And in his full and ripen'd years himself,
No doubt shall then and till then govern well.
I Citizen. So stood the state when Henry the Sixth
Was crown'd in Paris but at nine months old.
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3 Citizen. Stood the state so? no, no, good friends, God
wot;
For then this land was famously enrich'd
With politic §rave counsel; then the king 20
Had virtuous uncles to protect his grace.
I Citizen, Why, so hath this, both by his father and mother.
3 Citizen. Better it were they all came by his father,
Or by his father there were none at all;
For emulation, who shall now be nearest,
Will touch us all too near, if God prevent not.
O, full of danger is the Duke of Gloster !
And the queen's sons and brothers haught and proud ;
And were they to be rul'd, and not to rule.
This sickly land might solace as before. 30
1 Citizen, Come, come, we fear the worst ; all will be well.
3 Citizen. i\^\\^^ clouds are seen, wise men put on their
cloaks;
When great leaves fall, then winter is at hand ; )^
When the sunsets, who doth not look for night? ■
Untimely storms make men expect a dearth.
All may be well; but, if God sort it so,
'T is more than we deserve, or I expect
2 Citizen. Truly, the hearts of men are full of fear :
You cannot reason almost with a man
That looks not heavily and full of dread. 40
3 Citizen. Before the days of change, still is it so.
By a divine instinct men's minds mistrust
Ensuing danger ; as by proof we see
The water swell before a boist'rous storm.
But leave it all to God. Whither away ?
2 Citizen. Marry, we were sent for to the justices.
3 Citizen. And so was I ; I '11 bear you company. \^Exeii?it.
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Scene IV. Lo7ido7i. A Room in the Palace.
Enter the Archbishop of York, the young Duke of York,
Queen Elizabeth, and the Duchess of York.
Archbishop. Last night I heard they lay at Northampton;
At Stony Stratford they do rest to-night:
To-morrow or next day they will be here.
Duchess. I long with all my heart to see the prince.
I hope he is rnuch grown since last I saw him.
Queen Elizabeth. But I hear no; they say my son of York
Hath almost overta'en him in his growth.
York. Ay, mother, but I would not have it so.
Duchess. Why, my young cousin, it is good to grow.
York. Grandam, one night as we did sit at supper, lo
My uncle Rivers talk'd how I did grow
More than my brother; ' Ay,' quoth my uncle Gloster,
* Small herbs have grace, great weeds do grow apace.'
And since, methinks, I would not grow so fast.
Because sweet flowers are slow, and weeds make haste.
Duchess. Good faith, good faith, the saying did not hold
In him that did object the same to thee;
He was the wretched'st thing when he was young,
So long a-growing, and so leisurely.
That, if his rule were true, he should be gracious. 20
Archbishop. And so, no doubt, he is, my gracious madam.
Duchess. I hope he is ; but yet let mothers doubt.
York. Now, by my troth, if I had been remember'd,
I could have given my uncle's grace a flout.
To touch his growth nearer than he touch'd mine.
Duchess. How, my young York? I prithee, let me hear it.
York. Marry, they say my uncle grew so fast
That he could gnaw a crust at two hours old ;
'T was full two years ere I could get a tooth.
Grandam, this would have been a biting jest. * 30
ACT II, SCENE IV. 85
Duchess. I prithee, pretty York, who told thee this ?
York. Grandam, his nurse.
Duchess. His nurse! why, she was dead ere thou wast born.
York. If 't were not she, I cannot tell who told me.
Queen Efizabeth. A parlous boy! Go to, you are too
shrewd.
Archbishop. Good madam, be not angry with the child.
Queen Elizabeth. Pitchers have ears.
Enter a Messenger.
Archbishop. Here comes a messenger: what news .^^
Messenger. Such news, my lord, as grieves me to report.
Queen Elizabeth. How doth the prince?
Messenger. Well, madam, and in health.
Duchess. What is thy news ? 41
Messenger. Lord Rivers and Lord Grey are sent to Pom-
fret,
And with them Sir Thomas Vaughan, prisoners.
Duchess. Who hath committed them.^
Messenger. The mighty dukes,
Gloster and Buckingham.
Archbishop. For what offence ?
Messenger. The sum of all I can, I have disclosed:
Why or for what the nobles were committed
Is all unknown to me, my gracious lord.
Queen Elizabeth. Ay me, I see the ruin of my house !
The tiger now hath seiz'd the gentle hind; so
Insulting tyranny begins to jut
Upon the innocent and aweless throne. —
Welcome destruction, blood, and massacre I
I see, as in a map, the end of all.
Duchess. Accursed and unquiet wrangling days,
How many of you have mine eyes beheld !
My husband lost his life to get the crown \
And often up and down my sons were toss'd,
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For me to joy and weep their gain and loss:
And being seated, and domestic broils 60
Clean overblown, themselves, the conquerors,
Make war upon themselves ; brother to brother,
Blood to blood, self against self: — O, preposterous
And frantic outrage, end thy damned spleen.
Or let me die, to look on death no more !
Queen Elizabeth. Come, come, my boy; we will to sanc-
tuary. —
Madam, farewell.
Duchess. Stay, I will go with you.
Queefi Elizabeth. You have no cause.
Archbishop. My gracious lady, go,
\_To the Queen.
And thither bear your treasure and your goods.
For my part, I '11 resign unto your grace 70
The seal I keep; and so betide to me
As well I tender you and all of yours!
Come, I '11 conduct you to the sanctuary. [Exeunt.
POM FRET (iii. 3).
ACT III.
Scene I. London. A Street,
The trumpets sound. Enter the Prince of Wales, Gloster,
Buckingham, Cardinal Bouchier, Catesby, and others.
Buckingham. Welcome, sweet prince, to London, to your
chamber.
Gloster. Welcome, dear cousin, my thought's sovereign;
The weary way hath made you melancholy.
Prince. No, uncle ; but our crosses on the way
Have made it tedious, wearisome, and heavy:
I want more uncles here to welcome me.
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Gloster. Sweet prince, the untainted virtue of your years
Hath not yet div'd into the world's deceit.
(No more can you distinguish of a man
Than of his outward show; which, God he knows, lo
Seldom or never jumpeth with the heart. >
Those uncles which you want were dangerous;
Your grace attended to their sugar'd words.
But look'd not on the poison of their hearts :
God keep you from them, and from such false friends !
Prince. God keep me from false friends ! but they were
none.
Gloster. My lord, the mayor of London comes to greet you.
Enter the Lord Mayor and his Train.
Mayor. God bless your grace with health and happy
days !
Prince. I thank you, good my lord ; and thank you all. —
T thought my mother and my brother York 20
Would long ere this have met us on the way;
Fie! what a slug is Hastings, that he comes not
To tell us whether they will come or no !
Enter Hastings.
Biickingha77i. And, in good time, here comes the sweating
lord.
Prince. Welcome, my lord. What! will our mother come.^
Hastings. On what occasion, God he knows, not I,
The queen your mother and your brother York
Have taken sanctuary; the tender prince
Would fain have come with me to meet your grace,
But by his mother was perforce withheld. 30
Buckingham. Fie! what an indirect and peevish course
Is this of hers ! — Lord cardinal, will your grace
Persuade the queen to send the Duke of York
Unto his princely brother presently? —
ACT III. SCENE I. 89
If she deny, Lord Hastings, go with him,
And from her jealous arms pluck him perforce.
Cardinal. My Lord of Buckingham, if my weak oratory
Can from his mother wnn the Duke of York,
Anon expect him here; but, if she be obdurate
To mild entreaties, God in heaven forbid 40
We should infringe the holy privilege
Of blessed sanctuary! not for all this land
Would I be guilty of so great a sin.
Buckingham. You are too senseless-obstinate, my lord,
Too ceremonious and traditional ;
Weigh it but with the grossness of this age,
You break not sanctuary in seizing him.
The benefit thereof is always granted
To those whose dealings have deserv'd the place,
And those who have the wit to claim the place. 5c
This prince hath neither claim'd it nor deserv'd it;
And therefore, in mine opinion, cannot have it :
Then, taking him from thence that is not there,
You break no privilege nor charter there.
Oft have I heard of sanctuary men.
But sanctuary children ne'er till now\
Cardinal. My lord, you shall o'er - rule my mind for
once. —
Come on, Lord Hastings, will you go with me ?
Hastings. I go, my lord. 59
Prifice. Good lords, make all the speedy haste you may. —
\^Exeunt Cardinal a?id Hastings.
Say, uncle Gloster, if our brother come,
Where shall we sojourn till our coronation ?
Gloster. Where it think'st best unto your royal self.
If I may counsel you, some day or tw^o
Your highness shall repose you at the Tower;
Then w^here you please, and shall be thought most fit
For your best health and recreation.
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Prince. I do not like the Tower, of any place. —
Did Julius Caesar build that place, my lord ? 69
BuckmgJia7?i. He did, my gracious lord, begin that place^
Which, since, succeeding ages have re-edified.
Frijice. Is it upon record, or else reported
Successively from age to age, he built it?
Buckingham. Upon record, my gracious lord.
Prince. But say, my lord, it were not register'd,
Methinks the truth should live from age to age,
As 't were retail'd to all posterity,
Even to the general all-ending day.
Gloster. [Aside] So wise so young, they say, do never live
long.
Prince. What say you, uncle ? 80
Gloster. I say, without characters fame lives long. —
[Aside] Thus, like the formal Vice, Iniquity,
I moralize two meanings in one word.
Prince. That Julius Caesar was a famous man ;
With what his valour did enrich his wit,
His wit set down to make his valour live.
Death makes no conquest of his conqueror;
For now he lives in fame, though not in life. —
I '11 tell you what, my cousin Buckingham,—
Bucki7igha77i. What, my gracious lord } 90
Prince. An if I live until I be a man,
I '11 win our ancient right in France again,
Or die a soldier, as I liv'd a king.
Gloster. [Aside] Short summers lightly have a forward
Enter York, Hastings, and the Cardinal.
Buckingham. Now, in good time, here comes the Duke of
York.
Prince. Richard of York, how fares our noble brother?
York. Well, my dread lord ; so must I call you now.
ACT III. SCENE I. 91
Prince, Ay, brother, to our grief, as it is yours.
Too late he died that might have kept that title,
Which by his death hath lost much majesty. 100
Gloster. How fares our cousin, noble Lord of York ?
York. I thank you, gentle uncle. O, my lord,
You said that idle weeds are fast in growth ;
The prince my brother hath outgrown me far.
Gloster, He hath, my lord.
York. And therefore is he idle ?
Gloster. O, my fair cousin, I must not say so.
York. Then he is more beholding to you than I.
Gloster. He may command me as my sovereign,
But you have power in me as in a kinsman.
York. I pray you, uncle, give me this dagger. no
Gloster. My dagger, little cousin ? with all my heart.
Pri7ice. A beggar, brother ?
York. Of my kind uncle, that I know will give ;
And being but a toy, which is no grief to give.
Gloster. A greater gift than that I '11 give my cousin.
York. A greater gift ? O, that 's the sword to it.
Gloster. Ay, gentle cousin, were it light enough.
York. O, then, I see, you '11 part but with light gifts ;
In weightier things you '11 say a beggar nay.
Gloster. It is too weighty for your grace to wear. 120
York. I weigh it lightly, were it heavier.
Gloster. What ! would you have my weapon, little lord?
York. I would, that I might thank you as you call me.
Gloster. How?
York. Little.
Prince. My Lord of York will still be cross in talk. —
Uncle, your grace knows how to bear with him.
York. You mean, to bear me, fiot to bear with me.—
Uncle, my brother mocks both you and me ;
Because that I am little, like an ape, 130
He thinks that you should bear me on your shoulders.
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Buckingham. With what a sharp-provided wit he reasons !
To mitigate the scorn he gives his uncle,
He prettily and aptly taunts himself.
So cunning, and so young, is wonderful.
Gloster. My lord, will 't please you pass along ?
Myself and my good cousin Buckingham
Will to your mother, to entreat of her
To meet you at the Tower and welcome you.
York. What ! will you go unto the Tower, my lord? 140
Prince. My lord protector needs will have it so.
York. I shall not sleep in quiet at the Tower.
Gloster. Why, what should you fear ?
York. Marry, my uncle Clarence' angry ghost;
My grandam told me he was murther'd there.
Prince. I fear no uncles dead.
Gloster. Nor none that live, I hope.
Prince. An if they live, I hope I need not fear.
But come, my lord ; and, with a heavy heart,
Thinking on them, go I unto the Tower. iso
\^A sennet. Exeunt Prince^ York, Hastings, Cardinal,
and Attendants.
Buckingham. Think you, my lord, this little prating York
Was not incensed by his subtle mother
To taunt and scorn you thus opprobriously ?
Gloster. No doubt, no doubt. O, 't is a parlous boy !
Bold, quick, ingenious, forward, capable ;
He 's all the mother's, from the top to toe.
Buckingham. Well, let them rest. — Come hither, Catesby.
Thou art sworn as deeply to effect what we intend
As closely to conceal what we impart.
Thou know'st our reasons urg'd upon the way; — 160
What think'st thou? is it n(^ an easy matter
To make William Lord Hastings of our mind.
For the instalment of this noble duke
In the seat royal of this famous isle?
ACT III. SCENE /. 93
Catesby. He for his father's sake so loves the prince
That he will not be won to aught against him.
Bucki7igham. What think'st thou then of Stanley ? will
not he'?
Catesby, He will do all in all as Hastings doth.
Buckingham. Well, then, no more but this. Go, gentle
Catesby,
And, as it were far off, sound thou Lord Hastings 170
How he doth stand affected to our purpose ;
And summon him to-morrow to the Tower,
To sit about the coronation.
If thou dost find him tractable to us,
Encourage him, and tell him all our reasons :
If he be leaden, icy-cold, unwilling.
Be thou so too, and so break off the talk,
And give us notice of his inclination ;
For we to-morrow hold divided councils.
Wherein thyself shalt highly be employ'd. iSo
Glosier. Commend me to Lord William : tell him, Catesby,
His ancient knot of dangerous adversaries
To-morrow are let blood at Pomfret Castle ;
And bid my lord, for joy of this good news.
Give Mistress Shore one gentle kiss the more.
Buckingham. Good Catesby, go, effect this business
soundly.
Catesby. My good lords both, with all the heed I can.
Gloster. Shall we hear from you, Catesby, ere we sleep ?
Catesby. You shall, my lord. 189
Gloster. At Crosby House, there shall you find us both.
\^Exit Catesby.
Buckingham. Now, my lord, what shall we do, if we per-
ceive
Lord Hastings will not yield to our complots?
Gloster. Chop off his head, man; — something we will de-
termine.
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And, look, when I am king, claim thou of me
The earldom of Hereford, and all the movables
Whereof the king my brother was possess'd.
Buckingham. I '11 claim that promise at your grace's hand.
Gloster. And look to have it yielded with all kindness.
Come, let us sup betimes, that afterwards 199
We may digest our complots in some form. \Exeunt,
Scene II. Before Lord Hastings's House.
Enter a Messenger.
Messenger, My lord ! my lord ! — [Knocking,
Hastings. [ Within.'] Who knocks ?
Messenger. One from the Lord Stanley.
Hastings. [Within.] What is 't o'clock.^
Messenger, Upon the stroke of four.
Enter Hastings.
Hastings. Cannot my Lord Stanley sleep these tedious
nights?
Messenger. So it appears by that I have to say.
First, he commends him to your noble self
Hastiiigs. What then ?
Messenger. Then certifies your lordship that this night 10
He dreamt the boar had rased off his helm ;
Besides, he says, there are two councils kept.
And that may be determin'd at the one
Which may make you and him to rue at the other.
Therefore, he sends to know your lordship's pleasure,
If you will presently take horse with him,
And with all speed post with him toward the north,
To shun the danger that his soul divines.
Hastings. Go, fellow, go, return unto thy lord.
Bid him not fear the separated council : 20
His honour and myself are at the one,
ACT III. SCENE II. C)5
And at the other is my good friend Catesby;
Where nothing can proceed that toucheth us
Whereof I shall not have intelligence.
Tell him his fears are shallow, without instance 3
And for his dreams— I wonder he 's so simple
To trust the mockery of unquiet slumbers.
To fly the boar before the boar pursues
Were to incense the boar to follow us,
And make pursuit where he did mean no chase. 30
Go, bid thy master rise and come to me;
And we will both together to the Tower,
Where, he shall see, the boar will use us kindly.
Messenger. I '11 go, my lord, and tell him what you say.
\_Exit
Enter Catesby.
Catesby. Many good morrows to my noble lord !
Hastings. Good morrow, Catesby; you are early stirring.
What news, what news, in this our tottering state?
Catesby. It is a reeling world, indeed, my lord;
And, I believe, will never stand upright
Till Richard wear the 2:arland of the realm.
fc)^
40
Hastings. How ! wear the garland ! dost thou mean the
crown t
Catesby. Ay, my good lord.
Hastings. I '11 have this crown of mine cut from my
shoulders,
Before I '11 see the crown so foul misplac'd.
But canst thou guess that he doth aim at it ?
Catesby. Ay, on my life, and hopes to find you forward
Upon his party for the gain thereof;
And thereupon he sends you this good news, —
That this same very day your enemies,
The kindred of the queen, must die at Pomfret. 50
Hasti?tgs. Indeed, I am no mourner for that news,
Because they have been still my adversaries;
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But that I '11 give my voice on Richard's side.
To bar my master's heirs in true descent,
God knows I will not do it, to the death.
Catesby. God keep your lordship in that gracious mind !
Hastmgs. But I shall laugh at this a twelvemonth hence.
That they which brought me in my master's hate,
I live to look upon their tragedy.
Well, Catesby, ere a fortnight make me older, ^
I '11 send some packing that yet think not on 't.
Catesby, 'T is a vile thing to die, my gracious lord,
When men are unprepar'd and look not for it.
Hastings. O, monstrous, monstrous ! and so falls it out
With Rivers, Vaughan, Grey ; and so 't will do
With some men else, who think themselves as safe
As thou and I, who, as thou know'st, are dear
To princely Richard and to Buckingham.
Catesby. The princes both make high account of you ;
[Asi^e] For they account his head upon the bridge. 70
Hastings. I know they do, and I have well deserv'd it. —
Enter Stanley.
Come on, come on; where is your boar-spear, man ?
Fear you the boar, and go so unprovided 1
Stanley. My lord, good morrow^ ; — good morrow, Catesby. —
You may jest on, but, by the holy rood,
I do not like these several councils, I.
Hasti7igs. My lord, I hold my life as dear as yours;
And never in my days, I do protest.
Was it so precious to me as 't is now.
Think you, but that I know our state secure, 80
I would be so triumphant as I am .^
Stanley. The lords at Pomfret, when they rode from
London,
Were jocund and suppos'd their states were sure.
And they, indeed, had no cause to mistrust ;
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But yet, you see, how soon the day o'ercast.
This sudden stab of rancour I misdoubt ;
Pray God, I say, I prove a needless coward !
What, shall we toward the Tower ? the day is spent.
Hastings, Come, come, have with you. — Wot you what,
my lord ?
To-day the lords you talk of are beheaded. 90
Stanley, They for their truth might better wear their heads
Than some that have accus'd them wear their hats.
But come, my lord, let 's away.
Efiter a Pursuivant.
Hastings, Go on before ; I '11 talk with this good fellow.—
\Exeunt Stanley and Catesby,
How now, sirrah ! how goes the world wath thee ?
Pursuivant, The better that your lordship please to asko
Hastings, I tell thee, man, 't is better with me now
Than when thou met'st me last where now we meet :
Then was I going priso^ner to the Tower,
By the suggestion of the queen's allies; . 100
But now I tell thee — keep it to thyself—
This day those enemies are put to death.
And I in better state than ere I was.
Pursuivant, God hold it to your honour's good content !
Hastings. Gramercy, fellow. There, drink that for me.
[^Throwing him his purse.
Pursuivant, I thank your honour. \Exit,
Enter a Priest.
Priest, Well met, my lord ; I am glad to see your honour.
Hastings, I thank thee, good Sir John, with all my heart.
I am in your debt for your last exercise ;
Come the next Sabbath, and I will content you. no
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Enter Buckingham.
Buckingham. What, talking with a priest, lord chamber-
lain !
Your friends at Pomfret, they do need the priest ;
Your honour hath no shriving work in hand.
Hastmgs. Good faith, and when I met this holy man,
The men you talk of came into my mind.
What, go you toward the Tower ?
Buckingham. I do, my lord, but long I cannot stay there;
I shall return before your lordship thence.
Hastings. Nay, like enough, for I stay dinner there.
Buckingham. [Aside] And supper too, although thou
know'st it not. — ,20
Come, will you go ?
Hastings. I '11 wait upon your lordship. [Exeunt.
Scene III. Pomfret. Before the Castle.
Enter Ratcliff, with a Guard, co7iducting Rivers, Grey,
and Vaughan to exectition.
Rivers. Sir Richard Ratcliff, let me tell thee this, —
To-day shalt thou behold a subject die
For truth, for duty, and for loyalty.
Grey. God bless the prince from all the pack of you I
A knot you are of damned blood-suckers.
Vaughan. You live that shall cry woe for this hereafter.
Ratcliff^. Dispatch; the limit of your lives is out.
Rivers. O Pomfret, Pomfret ! O thou bloody prison,
Fatal and ominous to noble peers !
Within the guilty closure of thy walls, lo
Richard the Second here was hack'd to death :
And, for more slander to thy dismal seat,
We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink.
Grey. Now Margaret's curse is fallen upon our heads,
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When she exclaim'd on Hastings, you, and I,
For standing by when Richard stabb'd her son.
Rivers. Then curs'd she Richard, then curs'd she Buck-
ingham,
Then curs'd she Hastings. — O, remember, God,
To hear her prayer for them, as now for us !
And for my sister and her princely sons, 20
Be satisfied, dear God, with our true blood,
Which, as thou know'st, unjustly must be spilt !
Ratdiff. Make haste ; the hour of death is expiate.
Rivers. Come, Grey, — come, Vaughan, — let us here em-
brace :
Farewell until we meet again in heaven. [Exeunt.
Scene IV. London. A Room in the Tower,
Buckingham, Stanley, Hastings, the Bishop of Ely,
Catesby, Lovel, and others., sitting at a table; Officers of
the Council attendiftg.
Hastings. Now, noble peers, the cause why we are met
Is to determine of the coronation.
In God's name, speak, — when is this royal day?
Buckingham. Is all things ready for the royal time?
Stanley. It is, and wants but nomination.
Ely. To-morrow then I judge a happy day.
Buckingham. Who knows the lord protector's mind herein ?
Who is most inward with the noble duke ?
Ely. Your grace, we think, should soonest know his mind.
Buckingham. We know each other's faces : for our hearts,
He knows no more of mine than I of yours; u
Nor I of his, my lord, than you of mine. —
Lord Hastings, you and he are near in love.
Hastings. I thank his grace, I know he loves me well;
But for his purpose in the coronation,
I have not sounded him, nor he delivered
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His gracious pleasure any way therein :
But you, my noble lords, may name the time,
And in the duke's behalf I '11 give my voice.
Which, I presume, he '11 take in gentle part. 20
Enter Gloster.
Ely. In happy time, here comes the duke himself.
Gloster. My noble lords and cousins all, good morrow.
I have been long a sleeper; but I trust
My absence doth neglect no great design
Which by my presence might have been concluded.
Buckingham. Had you not come upon your cue, my lord,
William Lord Hastings had pronounc'd your part,
I mean your voice for crowning of the king.
Gloster. Than my Lord Hastings no man might be bolder;
His lordship knows me well, and loves me well. — 30
My Lord of Ely, when I was last in Holborn,
I saw good strawberries in your garden there;
I do beseech you, send for some of them.
Ely. Marry, and will, my lord, with all my heart.
\Exit Ely.
Gloster. Cousin of Buckingham, a ^vord with you.
\Takes him aside.
Catesby hath sounded Hastings in our business,
And finds the testy gentleman so hot.
That he will lose his head ere give consent
His master's child, as worshipfully he terms it,
Shall lose the royalty of England's throne. 40
Buckingham. Withdraw yourself a while ; I '11 go with you.
\Exewit Gloster a?td Buckingham.
Stanley. We have not yet set down this day of triumph.
To-morrow, in my judgment, is too sudden ;
For I myself am not so well provided
As else I would be, were the day prolong'd.
ACT III. SCENE IV. 10 1
Enter Bishop of Ely.
Ely. Where is my lord, the Duke of Gloster?
I have sent for these strawberries.
Hastings. His grace looks cheerfully and smooth this
morning;
There 's some conceit or other likes him well
When that he bids good morrow with such spirit. 50
I think there 's never a man in Christendom
Can lesser hide his love or hate than he;
For by his face straight shall you know his heart.
Stanley. What of his heart perceive you in his face
By any livelihood he show'd to-day ?
Hastmgs. Marry, that with no man here he is offended;
For were he, he had shown it in his looks.
Enter Gloster and Buckingham.
Gloster. I pray you all, tell me what they deserve
That do conspire my death with devilish plots
Of damned witchcraft, and that have prevail'd 60
Upon my body with their hellish charms 1
Hastings. The tender love I bear your grace, my lord,
Makes me most forward in this princely presence
To doom the offenders, whosoe'er they be ;
I say, my lord, they have deserved death.
Gloster. Then be your eyes the witness of their evil.
Look how I am bewitch'd ; behold mine arm
Is like a blasted sapling wither'd up :
And this is Edw^ard's wife, that monstrous witch,
Consorted with that harlot strumpet Shore, 7c
That by their witchcraft thus have marked me.
Hastings. If they have done this deed, my noble lord, —
Gloster. If! thou protector of this damned strumpet,
Talk'st thou to me of ifs? — Thou art a traitor ! —
Off with his head ! — now, by Saint Paul I swear,
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I will not dine until I see the same. —
Lovel and Ratcliff, look that it be done ; —
The rest that love me, rise and follow me.
\^Exeunt Council^ with Gloster and Buckingham.
Hastings. Woe, woe, for England ! not a whit for me ;
For I, too fond, might have prevented this. 80
Stanley did dream the boar did rase his helm ;
And I did scorn it, and disdain to fly.
Three times to-day my foot-cloth horse did stumble_,
And started when he look'd upon the Tower,
As loath to bear me to the slaughter-house.
O, now I need the priest that spake to me !
I now repent I told the pursuivant.
As too triumphing, how mine enemies
To-day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd,
And I myself secure in grace and favour. — 90
Margaret, Margaret, now thy heavy curse
Is lighted on poor Hastings' wretched head !
Ratcliff. Come, come, dispatch; the duke would be at
dinner:
Make a short shrift ; he longs to see your head.
Hasti7igs. O, momentary grace of mortal men,
Which we more hunt for than the grace of God !
Who builds his hope in air of your good looks,
Lives like a drunken sailor on a mast.
Ready wdth every nod to tumble down
Into the fatal bowels of the deep. 100
Lovel. Come, come, dispatch ; 't is bootless to exclaim.
Hastifigs. O, bloody Richard ! — miserable England !
1 prophesy the fearfull'st time to thee
That ever wretched age hath look'd upon.—
Come, lead me to the block ; bear him my head :
. They smile at me who shortly shall be dead. [Exeunt.
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Scene V. The Toiuer Walls.
Enter Gloster and Buckingham, in rotten armour^ marvel-
lous ill-favoured.
Gloster. Come, cousin, canst thou quake, and change thy
colour,
Murther thy breath in middle of a word,
And then again begin, and stop again,
As if thou wert distraught and mad with terror?
Buckiftgkam. Tut ! I can counterfeit the deep tragedian,
Speak and look back, and pry on every side,
Tremble and start at wagging of a straw,
Intending deep suspicion ; ghastly looks
Are at my service, like enforced smiles,
And both are ready in their offices 10
At any time to grace my stratagems.
But what ! is Catesby gone ?
Gloster. He is; and, see, he brings the mayor along.
Enter the Lord Mayor and Catesby.
Buckingham. Lord mayor, —
Gloster. Look to the drawbridge there 1
Buckingham. Hark ! a drum.
Gloster. Catesby, o'erlook the walls.
Buckingham. Lord mayor, the reason we have sent —
Gloster. Look back, defend thee, here are enemies.
Buckingham. God and our innocence defend and guard
us!
Enter Lovel ^^^Ratcliff, with Hastings's head.
Gloster. Be patient, they are friends, Ratcliff and Lovel. 20
Lovel. Here is the head of that ignoble traitor,
The dangerous and unsuspected Hastings.
Gloster. So dear I lov'd the man, that I must weep.
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1 took him for the plainest harmless creature
That breath'd upon the earth a Christian,
Made him my book wherein my soul recorded
.The history of all her secret thoughts;
So smooth he daub'd his vice with show of virtue,
That, his apparent open guilt omitted, —
I mean his conversation with Shore's wife, — 30
He liv'd from all attainder of suspect.
Bucki7igha77i. Well, well, he was the covert'st sheltered
traitor
That ever liv'd.—
Would you imagine, or almost believe,
Were 't not that, by great preservation,
W^e live to tell it, that the subtle traitor
This day had plotted, in the council-house.
To murther me and my good Lord of Gloster?
Mayor. Had he done so.^
Gloster. What ! think you we are Turks or infidels? 40
Or that we would, against the form of law.
Proceed thus rashly in the villain's death,
But that the extreme peril of the case.
The peace of England, and our persons' safety,
Enforc'd us to this execution ?
Mayor. Now, fair befall you ! he deserv'd his death;
And your good graces both have well proceeded.
To warn false traitors from the like attempts.
B2icki7igha77i. I never look'd for better at his hands,
After he once fell in with Mistress Shore: 50
Yet had we not determin'd he should die.
Until your lordship came to see his end;
Which now the loving haste of these our friends.
Something against our meanings, hath prevented:
Because, my lord, I would have had you heard
The traitor speak and timorously confess
The manner and the purpose of his treasons,
ACT II L SCEXE V, 105
That you might well have signified the same
Unto the citizens, who haply may
Misconstrue us in him and wail his death. 60
Mayor, But, my good lord, your grace's word shall serve,
As well as I had seen and heard him speak:
And do not doubt, right noble princes both.
But I '11 acquaint our duteous citizens
With all your just proceedings in this case.
Gloster, And to that end we wish'd your lordship here,
To avoid the censures of the carping world.
Buckingham, But since you come too late of our intent,
Yet witness what you hear we did intend;
And so, my good lord mayor, we bid farewell. 70
S^Exit Lord Mayor,
Gloster. Go, after, after, cousin Buckingham.
The mayor towards Guildhall hies him in all post.
There, at your meetest vantage of the time.
Infer the bastardy of Edward's children ;
Tell them how Edward put to death a citizen,
Only for saying he would make his son
Heir to the crown, meaning indeed his house.
Which by the sign thereof was termed so.
Moreover, urge his hateful luxury,
And bestial appetite in change of lust; So
Which stretch'd unto their servants, daughters, wives,
Even where his raging eye or savage heart
Without control lusted to make a prey.
Nay, for a need, thus far come near my person :
Tell them when that my mother went with child
Of that insatiate Edward, noble York,
My princely father, then had wars in France,
And by true computation of the time
Found that the issue was not his begot ;
Which well appeared in his lineaments, 9c
Being nothing like the noble duke my father.
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Yet touch this sparingly, as 't were far off;
Because, my lord, you know my mother lives.
Buckingham. Doubt not, my lord, I '11 play the orator
As if the golden fee for which I plead
Were for myself; and so, my lord, adieu.
Gloster. If you thrive well, bring them to Baynard's Cas-
tle,
Where you shall find me well accompanied
With reverend fathers and well-learned bishops.
Biicki7igham. I go ; and towards three or four o'clock loo
Look for the news that the Guildhall affords. \Exit,
Gloster. Go, Lovel, with all speed to Doctor Shaw, —
Go thou \to Catesby\ to Friar Penker ; — bid them both
Meet me within this hour at Baynard's Castle. —
[^Exeunt Lovel and Cafesby,
Now will I go to take some privy order
To draw the brats of Clarence out of sight;
And to give order that no manner person
Have any time recourse unto the princes. [^Exit.
Scene VI. A Street
Enter a Scrivener.
Scrivener. Here is the indictment of the good Lord Hast-
ings,
Which in a set hand fairly is engross'd,
That it may be to-day read o'er in Paul's;
And mark how well the sequel hangs together.
Eleven hours I have spent to write it over.
For yesternight by Catesby was it sent me.
The precedent was full as long a-doing;
And yet within these five hours Hastings liv'd.
Untainted, unexamined, free, at liberty.
Here 's a good w^orld the while ! Who is so gross, lo
That cannot see this palpable device ?
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Yet who so bold but says he sees it not ?
Bad is the world; and all will come to nought,
When such ill dealing must be seen in thought. \Exit,
Scene VII. Baynard's Castle.
Enter Gloster and Buckingham, 7neeting.
Gloster. How now, how now ! what say the citizens ?
Buckingham. Now^ by the holy mother of our Lord,
The citizens are mum, say not a w^ord.
Gloster. Touch'd you the bastardy of Edward's children ?
Bicckmghani. I did ; with his contract with Lady Lucy,
And his contract by deputy in France;
The insatiate greediness of his desires,
And his enforcement of the city wives;
His tyranny for trifles ; his own bastardy,
As being got, your father then in France, 10
And his resemblance, being not like the duke.
Withal I did infer your lineaments.
Being the right idea of your father.
Both in your form and nobleness of mind;
Laid open all your victories in Scotland,
Your discipline in v/ar, wisdom in peace,
Your bounty, virtue, fair humility;
Indeed, left nothing fitting for your purpose
Untouch'd or slightly handled in discourse :
And when my oratory drew toward end, 20
I bade them that did love their country's good
Cry * God save Richard, England's royal king !'
Gloster. And did they so ?
Biickifigham, No, so God help me, they spake not a word,
But, like dumb statuas or breathing stones,
Star'd each on other and look'd deadly pale;
AVhich w^hen I saw^, I reprehended them,
And ask'd the mayor what meant this wilful silence.
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His answer was, the people were not us'd
To be spoke to but by the recorder. 30
Then he was urg'd to tell my tale again : —
*Thus saith the duke, thus hath the duke inferr'd/
But nothing spoke in warrant from himself.
When he had done, some followers of mine own
At lower end of the hall hurl'd up their caps.
And some ten voices cried, ' God save King Richard 1^
And thus I took the vantage of those few, —
'Thanks, gentle citizens and friends,' quoth I,
* This general applause and cheerful shout
Argues your wisdom and your love to Richard/ 40
And even here brake off and came away.
Gloster. What tongueless blocks were they ! would they
not speak ?
Will not the mayor then and his brethren come ?
Buckingham. The mayor is here at hand. Intend some fear ;
Be not you spoke with but by mighty suit.
And look you get a prayer-book in your hand,
And stand between two churchmen, good my lord ;
For on that ground I '11 make a holy descant.
And be not easily won to our requests ;
Play the maid's part, still answer nay, and take it. 50
Gloster, I go; and if you plead as w^ell for them
As I can say nay to thee for myself,
No doubt we bring it to a happy issue.
Buckingham. Go, go, up to the leads ; the lord mayor
knocks.' — S^Exit Gloster,
Enter the Lord Mayor, Aldermen, and Citizens.
Welcome, my lord : I dance attendance here;
I think the duke will not be spoke withal. —
Enter Gates by.
Now, Catesby, what says your lord to my request?
ACT III. SCENE VIL 109
Catesby. He doth entreat your grace, my noble lord,
To visit him to-morrow or next day.
He is within, with two right reverend fathers, 60
Divinely bent to meditation;
And in no w^orldly suits would he be mov'd
To draw hirn from his holy exercise.
Buckingham, Return, good Catesby, to the gracious duke ;
Tell him, myself, the mayor and aldermen,
In deep designs, in matter of great moment.
No less importing than our general good,
Are come to have some conference with his grace.
Catesby. I '11 signify so much unto him straight. \Exit.
Buckingham, Ah, ha, my lord, this prince is not an Ed-
ward ! 70
He is not lolling on a lewd love-bed,
But on his knees at meditation;
Not dallying with a brace of courtesans,
But meditating with two deep divines;
Not sleeping to engross his idle body.
But praying to enrich his watchful soul.
Happy were England would this virtuous prince
Take on his grace the sovereignty thereof;
But sure, I fear, w^e shall not win him to it. 79
Mayor. Marry, God defend his grace should say us nay !
Buckingham. I fear he will. Here Catesby comes again. —
Enter Catesby.
Now, Catesby, what says his grace ?
Catesby. He wonders to what end you have assembled
Such troops of citizens to come to him;
His grace not being warn'd thereof before,
He fears, my lord, you mean no good to him.
Buckingham. Sorry I am my noble cousin should
Suspect me, that I mean no good to him :
By heaven, we come to him in perfect love; 89
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And so once more return and tell his grace.- — \Exit Catesby,
When holy and devout religious men
Are at their beads, 't is much to draw them thence,
So sweet is zealous contemplation.
Efiter Gloster, in a gallery above., between two Bishops.
Catesby returns.
Mayor. See, where his grace stands 'tween two clergy-
men !
Buckingham. Two props of virtue for a Christian prince,
To stay him from the fall of vanity;
And, see, a book of prayer in his hand.
True ornament to know a holy man. —
Famous Plantagenet, most gracious prince,
Lend favourable ear to our requests, loo
And pardon us the interruption
Of thy devotion and right Christian zeal.
Gloster. My lord, there needs no such apology:
I do beseech your grace to pardon me,
Who, earnest in the service of my God,
Deferr'd the visitation of my friends.
But, leaving this, what is your grace's pleasure.'^
Bucki7igha77i. Even that, I hope, which pleaseth God
above.
And all good men of this ungovern'd isle.
Gloster. I do suspect I have done some offence no
That seems disgracious in the city's eye.
And that you come to reprehend my ignorance.
Bucki7igham. You have, my lord; would it might please
your grace
On our entreaties to amend your fault !
Gloster. Else wherefore breathe I in a Christian land?
Bucki7ighat7i. Know then, it is your fault that you resign
The supreme seat, the throne majestical, •
The sceptred office of your ancestors.
ACT III SCENE VI L m
Your state of fortune and your due of birth,
The lineal glory of your royal house, 120
To the corruption of a blemish'd stock ;
Whiles, in the mildness of your sleepy thoughts.
Which here we waken to our country's good,
This noble isle doth want her proper limbs;
Her face defac'd with scars of infamy.
Her royal stock graft with ignoble plants,
And almost shoulder'd in the swallowing gulf
Of dark forgetfulness and deep oblivion.
Which to recure, we heartily solicit
Your gracious self to take on you the charge 130
And kingly government of this your land ;
Not as protector, steward, substitute,
Or lowly factor for another's gain.
But as successively from blood to blood,
Your right of birth, your empery, your own.
For this, consorted with the citizens.
Your very worshipful and loving friends.
And by their vehement instigation,
In this just cause come I to move your grace.
Gloster. I cannot tell, if to depart in silence, 140
Or bitterly to speak in your reproof.
Best fitteth my degree or your condition :
If not to answer, — you might haply think
Tongue-tied ambition, not replying, yielded
To bear the golden yoke of sovereignty.
Which fondly you would here impose on me ;
If to reprove you for this suit of yours,
So season'd with your faithful love to me,
Then, on the other side, I check'd my friends.
Therefore, to speak and to avoid the first, 150
And then, in speaking, not to incur the last.
Definitively thus I answer you :
Your love deserves my thanks, but my desert
112 RICHARD III.
Unmeritable shuns your high request.
First, if all obstacles were cut away,
And that my path were even to the crown,
As the ripe revenue and due of birth,
Yet so much is my poverty of spirit.
So mighty and so many my defects.
That I would rather hide me from my greatness, x6o
Being a bark to brook no mighty sea,
Than in my greatness covet to be hid,
And in the vapour of my glory smother'd.
But, God be thank'd, there is no need of me, —
And much I need to help you, were there need.
The royal tree hath left us royal fruit.
Which, mellow'd by the stealing hours of time,
Will well become the seat of majesty,
And make, no doubt, us happy by his reign.
On him I lay that you would lay on me, 170
The right and fortune of his happy stars, —
Which God defend that I should wring from him !
Buckingham. My lord, this argues conscience in your
grace ]
But the respects thereof are nice and trivial,
All circumstances well considered.
You say that Edward is your brother's son:
So say we too, but not by Edward's wife \
For first was he contract to Lady Lucy —
Your mother lives a witness to his vow —
And afterward by substitute betroth'd x8o
To Bona, sister to the King of France.
These both put off, a poor petitioner,
A care-craz'd mother to a many sons,
A beauty-waning and distressed widow,
Even in the afternoon of her best days.
Made prize and purchase of his wanton eye,
Seduc'd the pitch and height of his degree
ACT TIL SCENE VIL
113
To base declension and loath'd bigamy.
By her, in his unlawful bed, he got
This Edward, whom our manners call the prince. 190
More bitterly could I expostulate,
Save that, for reverence to some alive,
I give a sparing limit to my tongue.
Then, good my lord, take to your royal self
This proffered benefit of dignity ;
If not to bless us and the land withal,
Yet to draw^ forth your noble ancestry
From the corruption of abusing times
Unto a lineal true-derived course.
Mayor. Do, good my lord, your citizens entreat you. 200
Buckingham, Refuse not, mighty lord, this profifer'd love.
Catesby. O, make them joyful, grant their lawful suit !
Gloster, Alas, why would you heap this care on me ?
I am unfit for state and majesty.
I do beseech you, take it not amiss ;
I cannot nor I will not yield to you.
Buckingham. If you refuse it, — as in love and zeal,
Loath to depose the child, your brother's son ;
As well we know your tenderness of heart,
And gentle, kind, effeminate remorse, 210
Which we have noted in you to your kindred,
And equally, indeed, to all estates, —
Yet know, whether you accept our suit or no.
Your brother's son shall never reign our king;
But we will plant some other in your throne,
To the disgrace and downfall of your house.
And in this resolution here we leave you. —
Come, citizens, we will entreat no more.
\Exit Buckingham ; the Mayor ^ Aldermen^ and
Citizens retiring,
Catesby. Call him again, sweet prince, accept their suit;
If you deny them, all the land will rue it. 220
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114 RICHARD III,
Gloster. Will you enforce me to a world of cares ?
Call them again. I am not made of stone,
But penetrable to your kind entreaties,
Albeit against my conscience and my soul. —
Re-e7iter Buckingham and the rest.
Cousin of Buckingham, and sage, grave men,
Since you will buckle fortune on my back,
To bear her burthen, whether I will or no,
I must have patience to endure the load:
But if black scandal or foul-fac'd reproach
Attend the sequel of your imposition, 230
Your mere enforcement shall acquittance me
From all the impure blots and stains thereof;
For God doth know, and you may partly see,
How far I am from the desire of this.
Mayor. God bless your grace ! we see it, and will say it.
Gloster. In saying so, you shall but say the truth.
Buckingham. Then I salute you with this royal title, —
Long live King Richard, England's worthy king!
All. Amen. 239
Buckingham. To-morrow may it please you to be crown'd ?
Gloster. Even when you please, for you wnll have it so.
Buckingham. To-morrow, then, we will attend your grace ;
And so most joyfully we take our leave.
Gloster. Come, let us to our holy work again. —
[ To the Bishops.
Farewell, my cousin;— farewell, gentle friends. \Exeunt,
ACT IV.
Scene I. Befo7'e the Tower.
Enter^ on one side, Queen Elizabeth, Duchess of York,
and Marquis of Dorset; on the other, Anne Duchess
OF Gloster, leadz?ig Lady Margaret Plantagenet,
Clarence's young daughter.
Duchess. Who meets us here ? — my niece Plantagenet
Led in the hand of her kind aunt of Gloster !
Now. for my life, she 's wanderin^: to the Tower,
Il6 RICHARD III,
On pure heart's love to greet the tender princes. — •
Daughter, well met.
Anne. God give your graces both
A happy and a joyful time of day!
Queen Elizabeth. As much to you, good sister! whither
away ?
Anne. No farther than flie Tower, and, as I guess,
Upon the like devotion as yourselves.
To gratulate the gentle princes there. <>. io
Queen Elizabeth. Kind sister, thanks; w^e '11 enter all to-
gether :
And, in good time, here the lieutenant comes. —
E7iter Brakenbury.
Master lieutenant, pray you, by your leave.
How doth the prince, and my young son of York?
Brakenbury. Right well, dear madam. By your patience,
I may not suffer you to visit them ;
The king hath strictly charg'd the contrary.
Queen Elizabeth. The king ! who 's that ?
Brakenbury. I mean the lord protector.
Queen Elizabeth. The Lord protect him from that kingly
title!
Hath he set bounds between their love and me ? 20
I am their mother; who shall bar me from them .^
Duchess. I am their father's mother; I will see them.
Anne. Their aunt I am in law, in love their mother:
Then bring me to their sights; I '11 bear thy blame.
And take thy office from thee, on my peril.
Brakenbury, No, madam, no; I may not leave it so:
I am bound by oath, and therefore pardon me. \Exit,
Enter Stanley.
Stanley. Let me but meet you, ladies, one hour hence,
And I '11 salute your grace of York as mother
ACT IV, SCENE I. 117
And reverend looker-on of two fair queens. — 30
Come, madam, you must straight to Westminster,
\To the Duchess of Gloster,
There to be crowned Richard's royal queen.
Queen Elizabeth. Ah, cut my lace asunder.
That my pent heart may have some scope to beat,
Or else I swoon with this dead-killing news !
A7ine. Despiteful tidings ! O, unpleasing news !
Dorset. Be of good cheer. — Mother, how fares your grace ?
Queen Elizabeth. O Dorset, speak not to me, get thee
gone !
Death and destruction dog thee at thy heels;
Thy mother's name is ominous to children. 40
If thou wilt outstrip death, go cross the seas.
And live with Richmond from the reach of hell.
Go, hie thee, hie thee from this slaughter-house,
Lest thou increase the number of the dead.
And make me die the thrall of Margaret's curse, —
Nor mother, wife, nor England's counted queen.
Stanley. Full of wise care is this your counsel, madam. —
Take all the swift advantage of the hours ;
You shall have letters from me to my son
In your behalf, to meet you on the way : 50
Be not ta'en tardy by unwise delay.
Duchess. O, ill-dispersing wind of misery! —
O, my accursed womb, the bed of death !
A cockatrice hast thou hatch'd to the world,
Whose unavoided eye is murtherous.
Stanley. Come, madam, come ; I in all haste was sent.
Anne. And I with all unwillingness will go. —
O, would to God that the inclusive verge
Of golden metal that must round my brow
Were red-hot steel to sear me to the brain ! 60
Anointed let me be with deadly venom,
And die ere men can say, God save the queen !
ii8 RICHARD III.
Quee?i Elizabeth. Go, go, poor soul, I envy not thy glory;
To feed my humour wish thyself no harm.
Aime. No ! why ? — When he that is my husband now
Came to me, as I follow'd Henry's corse,
When scarce the blood was well wash'd from his hands
Which issued from my other angel husband.
And that dear saint which then I weeping follow'd, —
O, when, I say, I look'd on Richard's face, 70
This was my wish : ' Be thou,' quoth I, ' accurs'd,
For making me, so young, so old a widow!
And, when thou wed'st, let sorrow haunt thy bed;
And be thy wife — if any be so mad —
More miserable by the life of thee
Than thou hast made me by my dear lord's death!'
Lo, ere I can repeat this curse again,
Within so small a time, my woman's heart
Grossly grew captive to his honey words.
And prov'd the subject of mine own soul's curse, So
Which hitherto hath held mine eyes from rest;
For never yet one hour in his bed
Did I enjoy the golden dew of sleep.
But with his timorous dreams was still awak'd.
Besides, he hates me for my father Warwick,
And will, no doubt, shortly be rid of me.
Queen Elizabeth, Poor heart, adieu ! I pity thy complain-
ing.
Anfie. No more than with my soul I mourn for yours.
Dorset. Farewell, thou woful welcomer of glory !
Anne. Adieu, poor soul, that tak'st thy leave of it ! 90
Duchess. Go thou to Richmond, and good fortune guide
thee!— [To Dorset.
Go thou to Richard, and good angels tend thee ! —
\_To Anne.
Go thou to sanctuary, and good thoughts possess thee ! —
\To Queen Elizabeth.
ACT IV. SCEiVE J/. 119
I to my grave, where peace and rest lie with me !
Eighty odd years of sorrow have I seen,
And each hour's joy wrack'd with a week of teen.
Qii€e?i Elizabeth. Stay yet, look back with me unto the
Tower. —
Pity, you ancient stones, those tender babes
Whom envy hath immur'd within your walls,
Rough cradle for such little pretty ones ! loc
Rude ragged nurse, old sullen play-fellow
For tender princes, use my babies well !
So foolish sorrow bids your stones farewell. {Exeunt.
Scene II. A Room of State in the Palace.
A sennet. Enter Richard, crowned, and in state; Bucking-
ham, Catesby, a Page, a7id others.
King Richard. Stand all apart.— Cousin of Buckingham !
Buckitigham. My gracious sovereign.
{Richard ascends the throne. The trumpets sound.
King Richard. Give me thy hand. Thus high, by thy ad-
vice
And thy assistance, is King Richard seated. —
But shall we wear these glories for a day?
Or shall they last, and we rejoice in them }
Buckingham. Still live they, and forever let them last !
King Richard. Ah, Buckingham, now do I play the touch,
To try if thou be current gold indeed! —
Young Edward lives. — Think now what I would speak.
Buckingham. Say on, my loving lord.
King Richard. Why, Buckingham, I say I would be king.
Buckingha^n. Why, so you are, my thrice-renowned lord.
Ki7ig Richard. Ha ! am I king.? T is so; but Edward
lives.
Buckinghain. True, noble prince.
King Richard. O, bitter consequence,
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That Edward still should live !— *True, noble prince !'—
Cousin, thou wast not wont to be so dull. —
Shall I be plain ? — I wish the bastards dead,
And I would have it suddenly perform'd.
What say'st thou now? speak suddenly; be brief. 20
Buckingham. Your grace may do your pleasure.
Ki7ig Richard. Tut, tut ! thou art all ice, thy kindness
freezes.
Say, have I thy consent that they shall die ?
Buckingham. Give me some little breath, some pause, dear
lord.
Before I positively speak in this;
I will resolve you herein presently. \Exit.
Catesby. [Aside to another] The king is angry; see, he
gnaws his lip.
King Richard. I will converse with iron-witted fools
[Descends from his throne.
And unrespective boys; none are for me
That look into me with considerate eyes. 30
High-reaching Buckingham grows circumspect. —
Boy!
Page. My lord.^
King Richard. Know'st thou not any whom corrupting
gold
Will tempt unto a close exploit of death ">
Page. I know a discontented gentleman.
Whose humble means match not his haughty spirit;
Gold were as good as twenty orators.
And will, no doubt, tempt him to any thing. 39
Ki?ig Richard, What is his name.^
Page. His name, my lord, is Tyrrel.
King Richard. I partly know the man ; go, call him hither,
boy. — [Exit Page,
The deep-revolving witty Buckingham
No more shall be the neighbour to my counsels.
ACT IV. SCENE 11. 121
Hath he so long held out with me untir'd,
And stops he now for breath ? — well, be it so. —
Enter Stanley.
How now, Lord Stanley ? what 's the news ?
Stanley. Know, my loving lord,
The Marquis Dorset, as I hear, is fled
To Richmond, in the parts where he abides.
Ki7ig Richard. Come hither, Catesby: rumour it abroad 50
That Anne my wife is very grievous sick;
I will take order for her keeping close.
Inquire me out some mean poor gentleman,
Whom I will marry straight to Clarence' daughter. —
The boy is foolish, and I fear not him. —
Look, how thou dream'st ! — I say again, give out
That Anne my queen is sick, and like to die.
About it; for it stands me much upon
To stop all hopes whose growth may damage me. —
\Exit Catesby.
I must be married to my brother's daughter, 60
Or else my kingdom stands on brittle glass. —
Murther her brothers, and then marry her ?
Uncertain way of gain! But I am in
So far in blood, that sin will pluck on sin.
Tear-falling pity dwells not in this eye. —
Enter Page, with Tyrrel.
Is thy name Tyrrel }
Tyrrel. James Tyrrel, and your most obedient subject.
King Richard. Art thou, indeed }
Tyrrel. Prove me, my gracious lord.
King Richard. Dar'st thou resolve to kill a friend of mine }
Tyrrel. Please you ; but I had rather kill two enemies. 70
King Richard. Why, then thou hast it; two deep enemies,
Foes to my rest and my sweet sleep's disturbers,
12 2
RICHARD III.
Are they that I would have thee deal upon.
Tyrrel, I mean those bastards in the Tower.
Tyrrel, Let me have open means to come to them,
And soon I '11 rid you from the fear of them.
King Richard. Thou sing'st sweet music. Hark, come
hither, Tyrrel ;
Go, by this token. — Rise, and lend thine ear. [ Whispers.
There is no more but so ; — say it is done,
And I will love thee and prefer thee for it. 8©
Tyrrel. I will dispatch it straight. \^Exit.
Enter Buckingham.
Buckingham. My lord, I have consider'd in my mind
The late demand that you did sound me in.
King Richard. Well, let that rest. Dorset is fled to Rich-
mond.
Buckingham. I hear the news, my lord.
King Richard. Stanley, he is your wife's son; — w^ell, look
unto it.
Buckingham. My lord, I claim the gift, my due by promise,
For which your honour and your faith is pawn'd;
The earldom of Hereford and the movables
Which you have promised I shall possess. 9c
King Richard. Stanley, look to your wife; if she convey
Letters to Richmond, you shall answer it.
Buckingham. What says your highness to my just request ?
King Richard. I do remember me, — Henry the Sixth
Did prophesy that Richmond should be king,
When Richmond was a little peevish boy.
A king! — perhaps —
Buckinghafn. My lord, —
King Richard. How chance the prophet could not at that
time
Have told me, I being by, that I should kill him ? loo
Buckingham. My lord, your promise for the earldom, —
ACT IV. SCENE IL 123
King Richard. Richmond! — When last I was at Exeter,
The mayor in courtesy show'd me the castle,
And call'd it Rougemont; at which name I started,
Because a bard of Ireland told me once,
I should not live long after I saw Richmond.
Buckijigham. My lord, —
King Richard. Ay; what 's o'clock ?
Buckingham. I am thus bold to put your grace in mind
Of what you promis'd me. nc
King Richard. Well, but what 's o'clock ?
Buckingham. Upon the stroke of ten.
King Richard. Well, let it strike.
Buckingham. Why let it strike .^
King Richard. Because that, like a Jack, thou keep'st the
stroke
Betwixt thy begging and my meditation.
I am not in the giving vein to-day.
Buckingham. Why, then resolve me whether you will or no.
King Richard. Thou troublest me; I am not in the vein.
\_Exeunt King Richard and Train,
Buckingham. And is it thus? repays he my deep service
With such contempt? made I him king for this?
O, let me think on Hastings, and be gone 12c
To Brecknock, while my fearful head is on. \ExiL
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Scene III. The Same,
Enter Tyrrel.
Tyrrel. The tyrannous and bloody act is done.
The most arch deed of piteous massacre
That ever yet this land was guilty of.
Dighton and Forrest, whom I did suborn
To do this piece of ruthful butchery,
Albeit they were flesh'd villains, bloody dogs,
Melted with tenderness and mild compassion.
Wept like two children in their death's sad story.
' O, thus,' quoth Dighton, ' lay the gentle babes,' —
'Thus, thus,' quoth Forrest, 'girdling one another
Within their alabaster innocent arms;
Their lips were four red roses on a stalk,
And in their summer beauty kiss'd each other.
A book of prayers on their pillow lay.
Which once,' quoth Forrest, 'almost chang'd my mind;
But, O, the devil' — there the villain stopp'd j
When Dighton thus told on, — ' We smothered
The most replenished sweet work of Nature
That from the prime creation e'er she fram'd.'
Hence both are gone with conscience and remorse.
They could not speak; and so I left them both,
To bear this tidings to the bloody king.
Enter King Richard.
And here he comes. — All health, my sovereign lord !
King Richard. Kind Tyrrel, am I happy in thy news?
Tyrrel. If to have done the thing you gave in charge
Beget your happiness, be happy then.
For it is done.
King Richard. But didst thou see them dead .^
Tyrrel. I did, my lord.
ACT IV. SCENE III, 1 25
King Richard. And buried, gentle Tyrrel ?
Tyrrel. The chaplain of the Tower hath buried them ;
But where, to say the truth, I do not know. 30
King Richa7'd. Come to me, Tyrrel, soon, and after supper.
When thou shalt tell the process of their death.
Meantime, but think how I may do thee good.
And be inheritor of thy desire.
Farewell till then.
Tyrrel. I humbly take my leave. \Exit.
King Richard. The son of Clarence have I pent np close;
His daughter meanly have I match'd in marriage;
The sons of Edward sleep in Abraham's bosom.
And Anne my wife hath bid this world good night.
Now, for I know the Breton Richmond aims 40
At young Elizabeth, my brother's daughter.
And by that knot looks proudly on the crown.
To her go I, a jolly thriving wooer.
Enter Catesby.
Catesby. My lord !—
King Richard. Good or bad news, that thou com'st in so
bluntly?
Catesby. Bad news, my lord ; Morton is fled to Richmond,
And Buckingham, back'd with the hardy Welshmen,
Is in the field, and still his power increaseth.
Kifig Richard. Ely with Richmond troubles me more near
Than Buckingham and his rash-levied strength. 50
Come, I have learn'd that fearful commenting
Is leaden servitor to dull delay;
Delay leads impotent and snail-pac'd beggary :
Then fiery expedition be my wing,
Jove's Mercury, and herald for a king !
Go, muster men ; my counsel is my shield.
We must be brief when traitors brave the field. [Exeunt.
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Scene IV. Before the Palace.
Enter Queen Margaret.
Queen Margaret. So, now prosperity begins to mellow
And drop into the rotten mouth of death.
Here in these confines slyly have I lurk'd,
To watch the waning of mine enemies.
A dire induction am I witness to,
And will to France, hoping the consequence
Will prove as bitter, black, and tragical.
Withdraw thee, wretched Margaret; who comes here.^
[^Retiring.
Enter Queen Elizabeth and the Duchess of York.
Qjieen Elizabeth. Ah, my poor princes ! ah, my tender
babes !
My unblown flowers, new-appearing sweets ! ic
If yet your gentle souls fly in the air,
And be not fix'd in doom perpetual.
Hover about me with your airy wings,
And hear your mother's lamentation !
Quee?i Margaret. Hover about her; say that right for right
Hath dimm'd your infant morn to aged night.
Duchess. So many miseries have craz'd my voice,
That my woe-wearied tongue is still and mute. —
Edward Plantagenet, why art thou dead ?
Queen Margaret. Plantagenet doth quit Plantagenet, 20
Edward for Edward pays a dying debt.
Queen Elizabeth. Wilt thou, O God, fly from such gentle
lambs,
And throw them in the entrails of the wolf? ^^
When didst thou sleep when such a deed was done ?
Queen Margaret, When holy Harry died, and my sweet
son.
ACT IV, SCENE IV. 127
Duchess. Dead life, blind sight, poor mortal living ghost.
Woe's scene, world's shame, grave's due by life usurp'd,
Brief abstract and record of tedious days.
Rest thy unrest on England's lawful earth, [^Sitting down.
Unlawfully made drunk with innocent blood ! 30
Queen Elizabeth. Ah, that thou wouldst as soon afford a
grave
As thou canst yield a melancholy seat !
Then would I hide my bones, not rest them here.
Ah, who hath any cause to mourn but we ?
\_Sitting down by her.
Queen Margaret. If ancient sorrow be most reverent,
[ Coming forward.
Give mine the benefit of seniory.
And let my griefs frown on the upper hand.
If sorrow can admit society, ^Sitting down with them.
Tell o'er your woes again by viewing mine. —
I had an Edward till a Richard kill'd him ; 40
I had a Harry till a Richard kill'd hmi:
Thou hadst an Edward till a Richard kill'd him;
Thou hadst a Richard till a Richard kill'd him.
Duchess. I had a Richard too, and thou didst kill him ;
I had a Rutland too, thou holp'st to kill him.
Queen Margaret. Thou hadst a Clarence too, and Richard
kill'd him.
From forth the kennel of thy womb hath crept
A hell-hound that doth hunt us all to death;
That dog that had his teeth before his eyes,
To worry lambs and lap their gentle blood, 50
That foul defacer of God's handiwork.
That excellent grand tyrant of the earth.
That reigns in galled eyes of weeping souls,
Thy womb let loose to chase us to our graves. — -
O upright, just, and true-disposing God,
How do I thank thee that this carnal cur
128 RICHARD III.
Preys on the issue of his mother's body,
And makes her pew-fellow with others' moan!
Duchess. O, Harry's wife, triumph not in my woes !
God witness with me, I have wept for thine. 60
Queen Margaret. Bear with me; I am hungry for re-
venge,
And now I cloy me with beholding it.
Thy Edward he is dead, that kill'd my Edward;
Thy other Edward dead, to quit my Edward ;
Young York he is but boot, because both they
Match not the high perfection of my loss.
Thy Clarence he is dead, that stabb'd my Edward;
And the beholders of this frantic play,
Th' adulterate Hastings, Rivers, Vaughan, Grey,
Untimely smother'd in their dusky graves. 70
Richard yet lives, hell's black intelligencer.
Only reserv'd their factor to buy souls
And send them thither; but at hand, at hand.
Ensues his piteous and unpitied end:
Earth gapes, hell burns, fiends roar, saints pray,
To have him suddenly convey'd from hence. —
Cancel his bond of life, dear God, I pray.
That I may live and say. The dog is dead !
Queen Elizabeth. O, thou didst prophesy the time would
come
That I should wish for thee to help me curse 80
I That bottled spider, that foul bunch-back'd toad !
Queen Margaret. I call'd thee then vain flourish of my
fortune ;
I call'd thee then poor shadow, painted queen;
The presentation of but what I was.
The flattering index of a direful pageant,
One heav'd a-high, to be hurl'd down below:
A mother only mock'd with two fair babes ;
A dream of what thou wast ; a garish flag,
ACT IK SCENE IV, 129
To be the aim of every dangerous shot ;
A sign of dignity, a breath, a bubble; 90
A queen in jest, only to fill the scene.
Where is thy husband now ? where be thy brothers ?
Where be thy two sons ? wherein dost thou joy ?
Who sues, and kneels, and says, God save the queen ?
Where be the bending peers that flattered thee ?
Where be the thronging troops that followed thee ?
Decline all this, and see what now thou art.
For happy wife, a most distressed widow;
For joyful mother, one that wails the name;
For one being sued to, one that humbly sues; 100
For queen, a very caitiff crown'd with care:
For one that scorn'd at me, now scorn'd of me;
For one being fear'd of all, now fearing one ;
For one commanding all, obey'd of none.
Thus hath the course of justice wheel'd about,
And left thee but a very prey to time:
Having no more but thought of what thou wast
To torture thee the more, being what thou art.
Thou didst usurp my place, and dost thou not
Usurp the just proportion of my sorrow .^ nc
Now thy proud neck bears half my burthen'd yoke;
From which even here I slip my wearied head,
And leave the burthen of it all on thee.
Farewell, York's wife, and queen of sad mischance;
These English woes shall make me smile in France.
Queen Elizabeth. O thou well skill'd in curses, stay a
while.
And teach me how to curse mine enemies.
Queen Margaret. Forbear to sleep the night, and fast the
day;
Compare dead happiness with living woe;
Think that thy babes were sweeter than they were, 120
And he that slew them fouler than he is:
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130 RICHARD III.
Bettering thy loss makes the bad causer worse;
Revolving this will teach thee how to curse.
* Queen Elizabeth. My words are dull; O, quicken them
with thine !
Qtieen Margaret. Thy woes will make them sharp, and
pierce like mine. [^Exit Queen Margaret.
Duchess. Why should calamity be full of words 1
Queen Elizabeth. Windy attorneys to their client woes,
Airy succeeders of intestate joys.
Poor breathing orators of miseries !
Let them have scope; though what they will impart 130
Help nothing else, yet do they ease the heart.
Duchess. If so, then be not tongue-tied; go with me,
And in the breath of bitter words let 's smother
My damned son, that thy two sweet sons smother'd.
\_A trumpet heard^
The trumpet sounds; be copious in exclaims.
\^ Enter King Richard and his train^ ?narchi?ig.
King Richard. Who intercepts me in my expedition ?
Duchess. O, she that might have intercepted thee.
By strangling thee in her accursed womb,
From all the slaughters, wretch, that thou hast done.
Queen Elizabeth. Hid'st thou that forehead with a golden
crown, 140
Where should be branded, if that right were right.
The slaughter of the prince that owed that crown,
And the dire death of my poor sons and brothers ?
Tell me, thou villain slave, where are my children ?
Duchess. Thou toad, thou toad, where is thy brother Clar-
ence,
And little Ned Plantagenet, his son ?
Queen Elizabeth. Where is the gentle Rivers, Vaughan,
Grey?
Duchess. Where is kind Hastings.^
ACT IV. SCENE IV. 131
Ki7tg Richard. A flourish, trumpets! — strike alarum,
drums !
Let not the heavens hear these tell-tale women 150
Rail on the Lord's anointed. Strike, I say ! —
\Flourish. Alarwjis.
Either be patient and entreat me fair,
Or with the clamorous report of war
Thus will I drown your exclamations.
Duchess. Art thou my son ?
King Richard. Ay, I thank God, my father, and yourself.
Duchess. Then patientl^^ hear ^\y impatience.
Kiitg Richard. Madam, I have a touch of yA.r condition,
That cannot brook the accent of reproof
Duchess. O, let me speak.
Kiug Richard. Do, then ; but I '11 not hear.
Duchess. I will be mild and gentle in my words. i6i
King Richard. And brief, good mother, for I am in
haste.
Duchess. Art thou so hasty ? I have stay'd for thee,
God knows, in torment and in agony.
King Richard. And came I not at last to comfort you .^^
Duchess. No, by the holy rood, thou know'st it well,
Thou cam'st on earth to make the earth my hell.
A grievous burthen was thy birth to me :
Tetchy and wayward was thy infancy;
Thy school-days frightful, desperate, wild, and furious; 170
Thy prime of manhood daring, bold, and venturous;
Thy age confirmed, proud, subtle, sly, and bloody.
More mild but yet more harmful, kind in hatred:
What comfortable hour canst thou name
That ever grac'd me with thy company ?
King Richard. Faith, none, but Humphrey Hour, that call'd
your grace
To breakfast once forth of my company.
If I be so disgracious in your eye.
132 RICHARD III,
Let me march on, and not offend you, madam. —
Strike up the drum !
Duchess, I prithee hear me speak. rso
Ki7ig Richard. You speak too bitterly.
JDuchess. Hear me a word;
For I shall never speak to thee again.
King Richard, So.
Duchess, Either thou wilt die by God's just ordinance,
Ere from this war thou turn a conqueror.
Or I with grief and extreme age shall perish,
And n^ver more behold thy face .igain.
Therefore ikkq. with thee my most grievous curse,
Which in the day of battle tire thee more
Than all the complete armour that thou wear'st ! 190
My prayers on the adverse party fight ;
And there the little souls of Edward's children
Whisper the spirits of thine enemies,
And promise them success and victory.
Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end ;
Shame serves thy life, and doth thy death attend. \^Exit
Queen Elizabeth. Though far more cause, yet much less
spirit to curse
Abides in me; I say amen to her. \G0i71g,
King Richard. Stay, madam, I must talk a word with you.
Queen Elizabeth. I have no more sons of the royal blood
For thee to slaughter; for my daughters, Richard, 201
They shall be praying nuns, not weeping queens.
And therefore level not to hit their lives.
King Richard. You have a daughter calTd Elizabeth,
Virtuous and fair, royal and gracious.
Queen Elizabeth, And must she die for this? O, let her
live.
And I '11 corrupt her manners, stain her beauty^
Slander myself as false to Edward's bed^
Throw over her the veil of infamy !
ACT IV, SCENE IV. 133
So she may live unscarr'd of bleeding slaughter, 210
I will confess she was not Edward's daughter.
Kmg Richard. Wrong not her birth ; she is a royal
princess.
Queen Elizabeth. To save her life, I '11 say she is not so.
King Richard. Her life is safest only in her birth.
Quee7t Elizabeth. And only in that safety died her broth-
ers.
King Richard. Lo, at their birth good stars were op-
posite.
Queen Elizabeth. No, to their lives ill friends were con-
trary.
King Richard. All unavoided is the doom of destiny.
Queen Elizabeth. True, when avoided grace makes des-
tiny.
My babes were destin'd to a fairer death, 220
If grace had bless'd thee with a fairer life.
King Richard. You speak as if that I had slain my
cousins.
Queen Elizabeth. Cousins, indeed; and by their uncle
cozen'd
Of comfort, kingdom, kindred, freedom, life.
Whose hand soever lanc'd their tender hearts,
Thy head, all indirectly, gave direction :
No doubt the murtherous knife was dull and blunt
Till it was whetted on thy stone-hard heart
To revel in the entrails of my lambs.
But that still use of grief makes wild grief tame, 230,
My tongue should to thy ears not name my boys
Till that my nails were anchor'd in thine eyes;
And I, in such a desperate bay of death.
Like a poor bark, of sails and tackling reft,
Rush all to pieces on thy rocky bosom.
King Richard. Madam, so thrive I in my enterprise
And dangerous success of bloody wars
134 RICHARD II L
As I intend more good to you and yours
Than ever you or yours by me were harm'd !
Qiieefi Elizabeth. What good is cover'd with the face of
heaven, 240
To be discover'd, that can do me good?
King Richard. The advancement of your children, gentle
lady.
Queen Elizabeth. Up to some scaffold, there to lose their
heads ?
King Richard. Unto the dignity and height of fortune,
The high imperial type of this earth's glory.
Queen Elizabeth. Flatter my sorrow with report of it;
Tell me what state, what dignity, what honour,
Canst thou demise to any child of mine 1
King Richard. Even all I have; ay, and myself and all,
AVill I withal endow a child of thine, 250
So in the Lethe of thy angry soul
Thou drown the sad remembrance of those wrongs
Which thou supposest I have done to thee.
Queen Elizabeth. Be brief, lest that the process of thy
kindness
Last longer telling than thy kindness' date.
King Richard. Then know that from my soul I love thy
daughter.
Queen Elizabeth. My daughter's mother thinks it with her
soul.
King Richard. What do you think?
Queen Elizabeth. That thou dost love my daughter from
thy soul.
So from thy soul's love didst thou love her brothers ; 260
And from my heart's love I do thank thee for it.
King Richard. Be not so hasty to confound my mean-
ing.
I mean, that with my soul I love thy daughter,
And do intend to make her queen of England,
ACT IV. SCENE IV. 135
Queen Elizabeth. WelJ, then, who dost thou mean shall be
her king?
King Richard. Even he that makes her queen ; who else
should be ?
Queen Elizabeth. What, thou ?
King Richard. Even so ; how think you of it ?
Queen Elizabeth. How canst thou woo her?
King Richard. That I would learn of you,
As one being best acquainted with her humour. 270
Queen Elizabeth. And wilt thou learn of me?
King Richard. Madam, with all my heart.
Queen Elizabeth. Send to her, by the man that slew her
brothers,
A pair of bleeding hearts; thereon engrave
Edward and York; then haply will she weep:
Therefore present to her — as sometime Margaret
Did to thy father, steep'd in Rutland's blood —
A handkerchief, which, say to her, did drain
The purple sap from her sweet brothers' bodies,
And bid her wipe her weeping eyes withal. 280
If this inducement move her not to love.
Send her a letter of thy noble deeds :
Tell her thou mad'st away her uncle Clarence,
Her uncle Rivers ; ay, and for her sake,
Mad'st quick conveyance with her good aunt Anne.
King Richard. You mock me, madam ; this is not the way
To win your daughter.
Queen Elizabeth. There is no other way,
Unless thou couldst put on some other shape.
And not be Richard that hath done all this.
King Richard. Say that I did all this for love of her? 290
Queen Elizabeth. Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but
love thee,
Having bought love with such a bloody spoil.
Ki7ig Richard. Look, what is done cannot be now amended ;
136
RICHARD III.
Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes,
Which after-hours give leisure to repent.
If I did take the kingdom from your sons,
To make amends I '11 give it to your daughter.
If I have kill'd the issue of your womb,
To quicken your increase I wdll beget
Mine issue of your blood upon your daughter. 300
A grandam's name is little less in love
Than is the doting title of a mother :
They are as children but one step below,
Even of your mettle, of your very blood ;
Of all one pain, save for a night of groans
Endur'd of her for whom you bid like sorrow.
Your children were vexation to your youth,
But mine shall be a comfort to your age.
The loss you have is but a son, being king,
And by that loss your daughter is made queen. 310
I cannot make you what amends I would,
Therefore accept such kindness as I can.
Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul
Leads discontented steps in foreign soil,
This fair alliance quickly shall call home
To high promotions and great dignity.
The king that calls your beauteous daughter wife,
Familiarly shall call thy Dorset brother;
Again shall you be mother to a king.
And all the ruins of distressful times 320
Repair'd with double riches of content.
What ! we have many goodly days to see :
The liquid drops of tears that you have shed
Shall come again transformed to orient pearl,
Advantaging their loan with interest
Of ten-times-double gain of happiness.
Go then, my mother, to thy daughter go:
Make bold her bashful years with your experience ;
ACT IV. SCENE IV.
m
Prepare her ears to hear a wooer's tale ;
Put in her tender heart the aspiring flame 330
Of golden sovereignty; acquaint the princess
With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys:
And when this arm of mine hath chastised
The petty rebel, duU-brain'd Buckingham,
Bound with triumphant garlands will I come,
And lead thy daughter to a conqueror's bed ;
To whom I will retail my conquest won,
And she shall be sole victress, Caesar's Caesar.
Queen Elizabeth. What were I best to say ? her father's
brother
Would be her lord ? Or shall I say her uncle ? 340
Or he that slew her brothers and her uncles?
Under what title shall I woo for thee.
That God, the law, my honour, and her love
Can make seem pleasing to her tender years?
King Richard. Infer fair England's peace by this alliance.
Queen Elizabeth. Which she shall purchase with still-last-
ing war.
King Richard. Tell her the king, that may command, en-
treats.
Queoi Elizabeth. That at her hands which the king's King
forbids.
King Richard. Say she shall be a high and mighty queen.
Queen Elizabeth. To wail the title as her mother doth.
King Richard. Say I will love her everlastingly. 351
Queen Elizabeth. But how long shall that title ^ever'
last?
King Richard. Sweetly in force unto her fair life's end.
Queen Elizabeth. But how long fairly shall her sweet life
last?
King Richard. As long as heaven and nature lengthens it.
Queen Elizabeth. As long as hell and Richard likes of it.
King Richard. Say I, her sovereign, am her subject low.
138
RICHARD III,
/'
Queen Elizabeth. But she, your subject, loathes such sov-
ereignty.
King Richard. Be eloquent in my behalf to her.
Queen Elizabeth. An honest tale speeds best being plainly
told. 360
N^ King Richard. Then plainly to her tell my loving tale.
Queen Elizabeth. Plain, and not honest, is too harsh a style.
Ki?ig Richard. Your reasons are too shallow and too quick.
Queen Elizabeth. O, no, my reasons are too deep and
dead, —
Too deep and dead, poor infants, in their graves.
King Richard. Harp not on that string, madam ; that is
past.
Queen Elizabeth. Harp on it still shall I, till heart-strings
break.
Ki?ig Richard. Now, by my George, my garter, and my
crown, —
Queen Elizabeth. Profan'd, dishonour'd, and the third
usurp'd.
Ki?tg Richard. I swear —
Queen Elizabeth. By nothing; for this is no oath.
Thy George, profan'd, hath lost his lordly honour ; 371
Thy garter, blemish'd, pawn'd his knightly virtue;
Thy crown, usurp'd, disgrac'd his kingly glory.
If something thou wouldst swear to be believ'd,
Swear then by something that thou hast not wrong'd.
Ki?ig Richard. Then by myself, —
Quee?t Elizabeth. Thyself is self-misus'd.
King Richard. Now by the world, —
Queen Elizabeth. 'T is full of thy foul wrongs.
King Richard. My father's death, —
Queen Elizabeth. Thy life hath it dishonour'd.
King Richard. Why, then, by God, —
Queen Elizabeth. God's wrong is most of all.
If thou hadst fear'd to break an oath by Him, 380
ACT IV, SCENE IV, 139
The unity the king my husband made
Thou hadst not broken, nor my brother slain.
If thou hadst fear'd to break an oath by Him,
The imperial metal, circling now thy head,
Had grac'd the tender temples of my child;
And both the princes had been breathing here,
Which now, two tender bedfellows for dust.
Thy broken faith hath made the prey for worms.
What canst thou swear by now?
King Richard. The time to come.
Queen Elizabeth. That thou hast wronged in the time
o'erpast; 390
For I myself have many tears to wash
Hereafter time, for time past wrong'd by thee.
The children live whose fathers thou hast slaughtered,
Ungovern'd youth, to wail it with their age ;
The parents live whose children thou hast butcher'd.
Old barren plants, to wail it with their age.
Swear not by time to come ; for that thou hast
Misused ere us'd, by times ill-us'd o'erpast.
Kiiig Richard. As I intend to prosper and repent.
So thrive I in my dangerous affairs 400
Of hostile arms ! myself myself confound !
Heaven and fortune bar me happy hours !
Day, yield me not thy light, nor, night, thy rest !
Be opposite all planets of good luck
To my proceeding, if, with dear heart's love.
Immaculate devotion, holy thoughts,
I tender not thy beauteous princely daughter !
In her consists my happiness and thine;
Without her follows to myself and thee.
Herself, the land, and many a Christian soul, 410
Death, desolation, ruin, and decay:
It cannot be avoided but by this;
It will not be avoided but by this.
j^o RICHARD III
Therefore, dear mother, — I must call you so, —
Be the attorney of my love to her.
Plead what I will be, not what I have been ;
Not my deserts, but what I will deserve :
Urge the necessity and state of times,
And be not peevish found in great designs. 4ig
Queen Elizabeth. Shall I be tempted of the devil thus ?
King Richard. Ay, if the devil tempts thee to do good
Qiieen Elizabeth. Shall I forget myself to be myself.^
King Richard. Ay, if your self's remembrance wrong your-
self.
Queen Elizabeth. Shall I go win my daughter to thy will?
King Richard, And be a happy mother by the deed.
Queen Elizabeth. I go. — Write to me very shortly.
And you shall understand from me her mind.
King Richard. Bear her my true love's kiss, and so fare-
well. — [Exit Queen Elizabeth.
Relenting fool, and shallow, changing woman ! —
How now ! what news t 430
Enter '^KTQXAYY \ (ZxTY.'^Wi following.
Ratcliff. Most mighty sovereign, on the western coast
Rideth a puissant navy; to our shores
Throng many doubtful hollow-hearted friends,
Unarm'd, and unresolv'd to beat them back.
'T is thought that Richmond is their admiral;
And there they hull, expecting but the aid
Of Buckingham to welcome them ashore.
King Richard. Some light-foot friend post to the Duke of
Norfolk ;—
Ratcliff, thyself, — or Catesby ; where is he ? 439
Catesby. Here, my good lord.
King Richard. Catesby, fly to the duke.
Catesby. I will, my lord, with all convenient haste.
King Richard. Ratcliff, come hither. Post to Salisbury;
ACT IV. SCENE IV,
141
When thou com'st thither, — Dull, unmindful villain,
\To Catesby,
Why stay'st thou here, and go'st not to the duke ?
Catesby. First, mighty liege, tell me your highness' pleas-
ure.
What from your grace I shall deliver to him.
Ki7ig Richard. O, true, good Catesby. — Bid him levy
straight
The greatest strength and power he can make,
And meet me suddenly at Salisbury. 449
Catesby. I go. \Exit.
Ratcliff. What, may it please you, shall I do at Salisbury ?
King Richard. Why, what wouldst thou do there before
I go?
Ratcliff. Your highness told me I should post before.
Enter Stanley.
King Richard. My mind is chang'd. — Stanley, what news
with you ?
Stanley. None good, my liege, to please you with the
hearing;
Nor none so bad but well may be reported.
Ki7ig Richard. Heyday, a riddle ! neither good nor bad ?
What need'st thou run so many miles about
When thou mayst tell thy tale the nearest way ?
Once more, what news ?
Stanley. Richmond is on the seas. 460
King Richard. There let him sink, and be the seas on
him,
White-Iiver'd runagate ! — What doth he there ?
Stanley. I know not, mighty sovereign, but by guess.
Ki7tg Richard. Well, as you guess ?
Stanley. Stirr'd up by Dorset, Buckingham, and Morton,
He makes for England, here to claim the crown.
King Richard. Is the chair empty ? is the sword unsway'd ?
142 RICHARD III,
Is the king dead ? the empire unpossess'd ?
What heir of York is there alive but we ?
And who is England's king but great York's heir? 470
Then, tell me, what makes he upon the seas ?
Stanley. Unless for that, my liege, I cannot guess.
King Richard, Unless for that he comes to be your liege.
You cannot guess wherefore the Welshman comes ?
Thou wilt revolt and fly to him, I fear.
Stanley. No, my good lord ; therefore mistrust me not.
King Richard. Where is thy power then to beat him back ?
Where be thy tenants and thy followers ?
Are they not now upon the western shore,
Safe-conducting the rebels from their ships 1 480
Stanley. No, my good lord, my friends are in the north.
King Richard. Cold friends to me ! What do they in the
north
When they should serve their sovereign in the west?
Stanley, They have not been commanded, mighty king.
Pleaseth your majesty to give me leave,
I '11 muster up my friends and meet your grace
Where and what time your majesty shall please.
King Richard. Ay, thou wouldst be gone to join with
Richmond ;
But I '11 not trust thee.
Stanley. Most mighty sovereign,
You have no cause to hold my friendship doubtful. 490
I never was nor never will be false.
King Richard. Go, then, and muster men; but leave be-
hind
Your son, George Stanley. Look your heart be firm.
Or else his head's assurance is but frail.
Stanley. So deal with him as I prove true to you.
\Exit Stanley,
Enter a Messenger.
Messenger. My gracious sovereign, now in Devonshire,
AC7' IV. SCENE IK
143
As I by friends am well advertised,
Sir Edward Courtney and the haughty prelate,
Bishop of Exeter, his elder brother.
With many moe confederates, are in arms. 500
Enter another Messenger.
2 Messe?iger. In Kent, my liege, the Guildfords are in
arms;
And every hour more competitors
Flock to the rebels, and their power grows strong.
Enter a third Messenger.
3 Messenger. My lord, the army of great Buckingham —
King Richard. Out on ye, owls ! nothing but songs of
death } \He strikes him.
There, take thou that, till thou bring better news.
3 Messenger. The news I have to tell your majesty
Is, that by sudden floods and fall of waters
Buckingham's army is dispers'd and scatter'd.
And he himself wander'd away alone, 51c
No man knows whither.
King Richard. I cry thee mercy ;
There is my purse to cure that blow of thine.
Hath any well-advised friend proclaim'd
Reward to him that brings the traitor in ?
3 Messenger. Such proclamation hath been made, my lord.
E?iter a fourth Messenger.
^Messenger. Sir Thomas Lovel and Lord Marquis Dorset,
'T is said, my liege, in Yorkshire are in arms :
But this good comfort bring I to your highness, —
The Breton navy is dispers'd by tempest.
Richmond, in Dorsetshire, sent out a boat 520
Unto the shore, to ask those on the banks ^
If they were his assistants, yea or no;
144 RICHARD III.
Who answer'd him, they came from Buckingham
Upon his party: he, mistrusting them,
Hois'd sail and made his course again for Bretagne.
King Richard. March on, march on, since we are up in
arms;
If not to fight with foreign enemies.
Yet to beat down these rebels here at home.
Enter Gates by.
Catesby. My liege, the Duke of Buckingham is taken;
That is the best news : that the Earl of Richmond 530
Is with a mighty power landed at Milford
Is colder news, but yet they must be told.
King Richard. Away towards Salisbury! while we reason
here
A royal battle might be won and lost. —
Some one take order Buckingham be brought
To Salisbury; the rest march on with me. \Exeunt,
Scene V. Lord Stanley's House.
Enter Stanley and Sir Christopher Urswick.
Stanley. Sir Christopher, tell Richmond this from me, —
That in the sty of the most deadly boar
My son George Stanley is frank'd up in hold :
If I revolt, off goes young George's head ;
The fear of that holds off my present aid.
So, get thee gone; commend me to thy lord.
Withal, say that the queen hath heartily consented
He should espouse Elizabeth her daughter.
But, tell me, where is princely Richmond now?
Christopher. At Pembroke, or at Hertford West, in Wales.
Stanley. What men of name resort to him ? xi
Christopher. Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned soldier ;
Sir Gilbert Talbot, Sir William Stanley;
ACT IK SCENE V.
145
Oxford, redoubted Pembroke, Sir James Blunt,
And Rice ap Thomas, with a valiant crew,
And many other of great name and worth :
And towards London do they bend their power,
If by the way they be not fought withal.
Stanley. Well, hie thee to thy lord ; I kiss his hand :
My letter will resolve him of my mind. 20
Farewell. [Exeu/it,
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TAMWORTH CASTLE.
K
SALISBUKY.
ACT V.
Scene I. Salisbury, An open Place.
Enter the Sheriff and Guard, with Buckingham, led to exe-
cution,
Buckingham, Will not King Richard let me speak with
him?
Sheriff. No, my good lord; therefore be patient.
Buckingham. Hastings, and Edward's children, Grey, and
Rivers,
ACT V. SCENE II. 147
Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward,
Vaughan, and all that have miscarried
By underhand corrupted foul injustice,
If that your moody discontented souls
Do through the clouds behold this present hour,
Even for revenge mock my destruction ! —
This is All-Souls' day, fellow, is it not? lo
Sheriff, It is.
Bucki?igham, Why, then All - Souls' day is my body's
doomsday.
This is the day which, in King Edward's time,
I wish'd might fall on me when I was found
False to his children or his wife's allies;
This is the day wherein I wish'd to fall
By the false faith of him whom most I trusted ;
This, this All-Souls' day to my fearful soul
Is the determin'd respite of my wrongs.
That high All-Seer which I dallied with 20
Hath turn'd my feigned prayer on my head.
And given in earnest what I begg'd in jest.
Thus doth he force the swords of wicked men
To turn their own points in their masters' bosoms ;
Thus Margaret's curse falls heavy on my neck :
'When he,' quoth she, 'shall split thy heart with sorrow,
Remember Margaret was a prophetess.' —
Come, lead me, oflBcers, to the block of shame;
Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame. 29
\Exeunt Buckingham and Officers,
Scene II. A Plain near Tamworth,
Enter Richmond, Oxford, Blunt, Herbert, and others ^
with drum a?id colours.
Richmond. Fellows in arms, and my most loving friends,
Bruis'd underneath the yoke of tyranny,
148 RICHARD III.
Thus fiir into the bowels of the land
Have \Ye march'd on without impediment;
And here receive we from our father Stanley
Lines of fiiir comfort and encouragement.
The wretched, bloody, and usurping boar,
That spoil'd your summer fields and fruitful vines,
Swills your warm blood like wash, and makes his trough
In your embowell'd bosoms, — this foul swine 10
Is now even in the centre of this isle.
Near to the town of Leicester, as we learn ;
From Tamworth thither is but one day's march.
In God's name, cheerly on, courageous friends,
To reap the harvest of perpetual peace
By this one bloody trial of sharp war.
Oxford. Every man's conscience is a thousand men,
To fight against this guilty homicide.
Herbert. I doubt not but his friends will turn to us.
Bhmt. He hath no friends but what are friends for
fear, 20
Which in his dearest need will fly from him.
Richmond. All for our vantage. Then, in God's name,
march.
True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings;
Kings it makes gods, and meaner creatures kings. [^Exeunt
Scene III. Bosworth Field.
Enter King Richard in arms, with Norfolk, Surrey, and
others.
King Richard. Here pitch our tents, even here in Bos-
worth field. —
My Lord of Surrey, why look you so sad ?
Surrey. My heart is ten times lighter than my looks.
King Richard. My Lord of Norfolk, —
Norfolk. Here, most gracious liege.
ACT V. SCENE III. 149
King Richard, Norfolk, we must have knocks; ha! must
we not ?
Norfolk. We must both give and take, my loving
lord.
King Richard. Up with my tent ! here will I lie to-
night ; — - [^Soldiers begin to set up the King's tent.
But where to-morrow? — Well, all 's one for that. — •
Who hath descried the number of the traitors?
Norfolk. Six or seven thousand is their utmost power. 10
King Richard. Why, our battalia trebles that account;
Besides, the king's name is a tower of strength,
Which they upon the adverse faction want. —
Up with the tent ! — Come, noble gentlemen,
Let us survey the vantage of the ground. —
Call for some men of sound direction. —
Let 's lack no discipline, make no delay.
For, lords, to-morrow is a buoj day. [Exeimt.
Enter, on the other side of the field, Richmond, Sir William
Brandon, Blunt, Oxford, and others. Some of the Sol-
diers ///r/^ Richmo fid's tent.
^ Richmond. The weary sun hath made a golden set,
- And by the bright track of his fiery car 20
Gives token of a goodly day to-morrow. —
Sir William Brandon, you shall bear my standard. —
Give me some ink and paper in my tent;
I '11 draw the form and model of our battle,
Limit each leader to his several charge.
And part in just proportion our small power. —
My Lord of Oxford, — you. Sir William Brandon, —
And you. Sir Walter Herbert, stay w^ith me. —
The Earl of Pembroke keeps his regiment;
Good Captain Blunt, bear my good night to him, 30
And by the second hour in the morning
Desire the earl to see me in my tent. —
I JO RICHARD IIL
Yet one thing more, good captain, do for me ;
Where is Lord Stanley qiiarter'd ? do you know?
Blunt. Unless I have mista'en his colours much, —
Which well I am assur'd I have not done, —
His regiment lies half a mile at least
South from the mighty power of the king.
Rlchmo7id. If without peril it be possible.
Sweet Blunt, make some good means to speak with him, 4c
And give him from me this most needful note.
Blunt. Upon my life, my lord, I '11 undertake it ;
And so, God give you quiet rest to-night !
Richmo7id. Good night, good Captain Blunt. — Come, gen-
tlemen,
Let us consult upon to-morrow's business.
In to my tent! the dew is raw and cold.
\They withdraw into the tent,
E?tter, to his tent, King Richard, Norfolk, Ratcliff, ajtd
Catesby.
Kifig Richard. What is 't o'clock .^
Catesby. It 's supper time, my lord ;
It 's nine o'clock.
Ki?ig Richard. I will not sup to-night. —
Give me some ink and paper. —
AVhat, is my beaver easier than it was ? 50
And all my armour laid into my tent?
Catesby. It is, my liege ; and all things are in readiness.
King Richard. Good Norfolk, hie thee to thy charge.
Use careful watch, choose trusty sentinels.
Norfolk. I go, my lord.
King Richard. Stir with the lark to-morrow, gentle Nor-
folk.
Norfolk. I warrant you, my lord. \^Exit,
King Richard. Catesby !
Catesby. My lord ?
ACT V. SCENE III.
151
King Richard, Send out a pursuivant-at-arms
To Stanley's regiment; bid him bring liis power 60
Before sun-rising, lest his son George fall
Into the blind cave of eternal night. — [^Exit Catesby,
Fill me a bowl of wine. — Give me a watch. —
Saddle white Surrey for the field to-morrow. —
Look that my staves be sound, and not too heavy. —
Ratcliff!—
Ratcliff. My lord ?
King Richard, Saw'st thou the melancholy Lord Nor-
thumberland ?
Ratcliff. Thomas the Earl of Surrey, and himself,
Much about cock-shut time, from troop to troop 70
Went through the army, cheering up the soldiers.
Kino; Richard. So : I am satisfied. Give me a bowl of
wine ;
I have not that alacrity of spirit.
Nor cheer of mind, that I was wont to have. —
Set it down. — Is ink and paper ready .^
Ratcliff. It is, my lord.
King Richard. Bid my guard watch. Leave me
Ratcliff, about the mid of night come to my tent
And help to arm me. — Leave me, I say.
[Exeimt Ratcliff and the other attendants.
Enter Stanley to Richmond in his tent, Lords and others
attending.
Stanley. Fortune and victory sit on thy helm ! bo
Richinond, All comfort that the dark night can afford
Be to thy person, noble father-in-law^ !
Tell me how fares our loving mother.^
Stanley. I, by attorney, bless thee from thy mother,
Who prays continually for Richmond's good;
> So much for that. — The silent hours steal on,
^ And flaky darkness breaks within the east
152
RICHARD II L
In brief, for so the season bids us be,
Prepare thy battle early in the morning,
And put thy fortune to the arbitrement qo
Of bloody strokes and mortal-staring wan
I, as 1 may, — that which I would 1 cannot, —
With best advantage will deceive the time,
And aid thee in this doubtful shock of arms;
But on thy side I may not be too forward.
Lest, being seen, thy brother, tender George,
Be executed in his father's sight.
Farewell. The leisure and the fearful time
Cuts off the ceremonious vows of love
And ample interchange of sweet discourse loo
Which so long sunder'd friends should dwell upon.
God give us leisure for these rites of love !
Once more adieu. Be valiant, and speed well !
Richmond. Good lords, conduct him to his regiment
T '11 strive, with troubled thoughts, to take a nap.
Lest leaden slumber peize me down to-morrow.
When I should mount with wings of victory.
Once more good night, kind lords and gentlemen.- —
\Exetmt all but Richmond,
O Thou, whose captain I account myself.
Look on my forces with a gracious eye; nc
Put in their hands thy bruising irons of wrath.
That they may crush down with a heavy fall
The usurping helmets of our adversaries!
Make us thy ministers of chastisement,
That we may praise thee in thy victory !
] To thee I do commend my watchful soul.
Ere I let fall the windows of mine eyes;
Sleeping and waking, O, defend me still ! \Sleeps.
ACT V. SCENE III.
153
The Ghost of Prince Edward, so?i to Henry the Sixth,
appeal's betweeii the two tents.
Ghost. [7b Richard^^ Let me sit heavy on thy soul to-
morrow !
Think how thou stabb'dst me in my prime of youth 120
At Tewksbury \ despair, therefore, and die ! —
\To jRichmo7id.'\ Be cheerful, Richmond, for the wTonged
souls
Of butcher'd princes fight in thy behalf;
King Henry's issue, Richmond, comforts thee.
The Ghost 0/ Henry the Sixth appears.
Ghost. [To Richard] When I was mortal, my anointed
body
By thee was punched full of deadly holes.
Think on the Tower and me ; despair and die !
Harry the Sixth bids thee despair and die. —
[To Richmond.] Virtuous and holy, be thou conqueror!
Harry, that prophesied thou shouldst be king, 130
Doth comfort thee in sleep ; live and flourish !
The Ghost of Clarence appears.
Ghost. [To Richard.] Let me sit 4ieavy on thy soul to-
morrow !
I, that w^as wash'd to death with fulsome wine.
Poor Clarence, by thy guile betray'd to death !
To-morrow in the battle think on me,
And fall thy edgeless sword ! Despair and die ! —
[To Richmond.] Thou offspring of the house of Lan-
caster,
The wronged heirs of York do pray for thee ;
Good angels guard thy battle ! Live and flourish !
154 RICHARD III.
The Ghosts of Rivers, Grey, a?id Vaughan appear.
Rivers. [7b Richard.'\ Let me sit heavy on thy soul to-
morrow,
Rivers, that died nt Pomfret ! Despair and die !
Grey. [To Richard.] Think upon Grey, and let thy soul
despair !
Vaughan. [To Richard?^ Think upon Vaughan, and with
guilty fear
Let fall thy lance ! Despair and die !
AIL [To Richmond.] Awake ! and think our wrongs in
Richard's bosom
Will conquer him. Awake, and win the day !
The Ghost 0/ Hastings appears.
Ghost. [To Richard.] Bloody and guilty, guiltily awake,
And in a bloody battle end thy days !
Think on Lord Hastings ! Despair and die ! —
[To Richmond.] Quiet untroubled soul, awake, awake ! 150
Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake !
The Ghosts of the two young Princes appear.
Ghosts. Dream on thy cousins smother'd in the Tower:
Let us be lead within ithy bosom, Richard,
And weigh thee down to ruin, shame, and death !
Thy nephews' souls bid thee despair and die ! —
Sleep, Richmond, sleep in peace and wake in joy;
Good angels guard thee from the boar's annoy !
Live and beget a happy race of kings !
Edward's unhappy sons do bid thee flourish. 159
The Ghost of Queen Anne appears.
Ghost. Richard, thy wife, that wretched Anne, thy wife,
That never slept a quiet hour with thee,
Now fills thy sleep with perturbations;
ACT V. SCENE III.
155
To-morrow in the battle think on me,
And fall thy edgeless sword ! Despair and die ! —
\^To Richmond^ Thou, quiet soul, sleep thou a quiet
sleep;
Dream of success and happy victory !
Thy adversary's wife doth pray for thee.
The Ghost of Buckingham appears.
Ghost. [To jRuhard.] The first was I that help'd thee to
the crown ;
The last was I that felt thy tyranny.
O, in the battle think on Buckingham, 170
And die in terror of thy guiltiness !
Dream on, dream on, of bloody deeds and death :
Fainting, despair; despairing, yield thy breath ! —
[To Richmond/\ I died for hope ere I could lend thee aid;
But cheer thy heart, and be thou not dismay'd !
God and good angels fight on Richmond's side;
And Richard fall in height of all his pride !
[The Ghosts vanish. Ki?ig Richa7'd
starts out of his dream.
King Richard. Give me another horse! — bind up my
wounds! —
Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ! I did but dream. —
O, coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — - 180
The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight.
Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh.
What, do I fear myself? there 's none else by :
Richard loves Richard ; that is, I am I.
Is there a murtherer here ? No. — Yes, I am :
Then fly. — What, from myself.'* Great reason why, —
Lest I revenge. What ! myself upon myself.^
Alack, I love myself Wherefore ? for any good
That I myself have done unto myself.'*
O, no ! alas, I rather hate myself 190
156
RICHARD HI.
For hateful deeds committed by myself!
I am a villain ; yet I lie, I am not.
Fool, of thyself speak well. — Fool, do not flatter.
My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree,
Murther, stern murther, in the dir'st degree,
All several sins, all us'd in each degree,
Throng to the bar, crying all ' Guilty ! guilty !' ^joc
I shall despair. — There is no creature loves me ;
And if I die, no soul shall pity me. —
Nay, wherefore should they, since that I myself
Find in myself no pity to myself?
Methought the souls of all that I had murther'd
Came to my tent, and every one did threat
To-morrow's vengeance on the head of Richard.
Enter Ratcliff.
Ratcliff. My lord, —
King Richard. Who ^s there ?
Ratcliff. Ratcliff, my lord; 't is I. The early viliage
cock 2IO
Hath twice done salutation to the morn ;
Your friends are up, and buckle on their armour.
King Richard. O Ratcliff! I have dream'd a fearful
dream. —
What thinkest thou ? will our friends prove all true .'*
Ratcliff. No doubt, my lord.
King Richard. O Ratcliff! I fear, I fear,—
Ratcliff. Nay, good my lord, be not afraid of shadows.
King Richard. By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night
Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard
Than can the substance often thousand soldiers,
Armed in proof, and led by shallow Richmond. 220
ACT V. SCENE JIL 157
It is not yet near day. Come, go with me :
Under our tents I '11 play the eavesdropper,
To hear if any mean to shrink from me. \Exetint
Enter Oxford and others to Richmond in his tent.
Lords. Good morrow, Richmond.
Richfnond. Cry mercy, lords, and watchful gentlemen,
That you have ta'en a tardy sluggard here.
Lords. How have you slept, my lord ?
Richmond. The sweetest sleep, and fairest-boding dreams
That ever entered in a drowsy head,
Have I since your departure had, my lords. 230
Methought their souls, whose bodies Richard murther'd,
Came to my tent, and cried on victory!
I promise you my heart' is very jocund
In the remembrance of so fair a dream.
How far into the morning is it, lords .^
Lords. Upon the stroke of four.
Richmond. Why, then, 't is time to arm, and give di-
rection. — \_He advances to the troops.
More than I have said, loving countrymen.
The leisure and enforcement of the time
Forbids to dwell on : yet remember this, — 24c
God and our good cause fight upon our side ;
The prayers of holy saints and wronged souls.
Like high-rear'd bulwarks, stand before our faces.
Richard except, those whom we fight against
Had rather have us win than him they follow.
For what is he they follow ? truly, gentlemen,
A bloody tyrant and a homicide;
One rais'd in blood, and one in blood established;
One that made means to come by what he hath,
And slaughter'd those that were the means to help him; 250
A base foul stone, made precious by the foil
Of England's chair, where he is falsely set;
158 RICHARD II L
One that hath ever been God's enemy.
Then, if you fight against God's enemy,
God will in justice ward you as his soldiers.
If you do sweat to put a tyrant down,
You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain ;
If you do fight against your country's foes,
Your country's fat shall pay your pains the hire;
If you do fight in safeguard of your wives, 260
Your wives shall welcome home the conquerors;
If you do free your children from the sword.
Your children's children quit it in your age.
Then, in the name of God and all these rights.
Advance your standards, draw your willing sw^ords.
For me, the ransom of my bold attempt
Shall be this cold corpse on the earth's cold face;
But if I thrive, the gain of my attempt
The least of you shall share his part thereof. —
Sound, drums and trumpets, boldly and cheerfully; 270
God and Saint George ! Richmond and victory ! \^Exeuiit.
Enter King Richard, Ratcliff, Attendants, and Forces.
King Richant What said Northumberland as touching
Richmond ?
Ratcliff, That he was never trained up in arms.
King Richard, He said the truth; and what said Surrey
then ?
Ratcliff. He smil'd and said, the better for our purpose.
King Richard, He was i' the right ; and so, indeed, it is. — -
\Clock strikes.
Tell the clock there. — Give me a calendar. —
Who saw the sun to-day .'*
Ratcliff. Not I, my lord.
Ki7ig Richard, Then he disdains to shine; for by the
book
He should have brav'd the east an hour ago; 280
ACT V, SCENE III, 159
A black day will it be to somebody. —
Ratcliff,—
Rat cliff. My lord ?
King Richard. The sun will not be seen to day;
The sky doth frown and lower upon our army.
I would these dewy tears were from the ground.
Not shine to-day ! Why, what is that to me
More than to Richmond '^. for the selfsame heaven
That frowns on me looks sadly upon him.
Enter Norfolk.
Norfolk. Arm, arm, my lord ! the foe vaunts in the field.
King Richard. Come, bustle, bustle. — Caparison my
horse. — 290
Call up Lord Stanley, bid him bring his power.
I will lead forth my soldiers to the plain,
And thus my battle shall be ordered :
My foreward shall be drawn out all in length.
Consisting equally of horse and foot;
Our archers shall be placed in the midst.
John Duke of Norfolk, Thomas Earl of Surrey,
Shall have the leading of the foot and horse.
They thus directed, we will follow
In the main battle, whose puissance on either side 300
Shall be well winged with our chiefest horse.
This, and Saint George to boot! — What think'st thou, Nor-
folk?
Norfolk. A good direction, warlike sovereign. —
This found I on my tent this morning. \^Giving a scroll.
King Richard. [Reads] ' Jocky of Norfolk^ be not so bold,
For Dickon thy master is bought and sold. ^
A thing devised by the enemy. —
Go, gentlemen, every man to his charge.
Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls,
For conscience is a word that cowards use, 310
i6o RICHARD IIL
Devis'd at first to keep the strong in awe;
Our strong arms be our conscience, swords our law
March on, join bravely, let us to 't pell-mell ;
If not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell. —
What shall I say more than I have inferr'd?
Remember whom you are to cope withal, —
A sort of vagabonds, rascals, and runaways,
A scum of Bretons, and base lackey peasants,
Whom their o'er-cloyed country vomits forth
To desperate adventures and assur'd destruction. 320
You sleeping safe, they bring you to unrest;
You having lands and bless'd with beauteous wives,
They would restrain the one, distain the other.
And who doth lead them but a paltry fellow
Long kept in Bretagne at our mother's cost,
A milk-sop, one that never in his life
Felt so much cold as over shoes in snow?
Let 's whip these stragglers o'er the seas again,
Lash hence these overweening rags of France,
These famish'd beggars, weary of their lives; 330
Who, but for dreaming on this fond exploit.
For want of means, poor rats, had hang'd themselves.
If we be conquer'd, let men conquer us.
And not these bastard Bretons, whom our fathers
Have in their own land beaten, bobb'd, and thump'd,
And on record left them the heirs of shame. —
Hark ! I hear their drum. \^Driim afar off^
Fight, gentlemen of England ! fight, bold yeomen !
Draw, archers, draw your arrows to the head!
Spur your proud horses hard, and ride in blood! 340
Amaze the welkin with your broken staves! —
Enter a Messenger.
What says Lord Stanley? will he bring his power?
Messenger, My lord, he doth deny to come.
ACT V. SCENE IV, l6i
King Richard. Off with his son George's head !
Norfolk, My lord, the enemy is pass'd the marsh ;
After the battle let George Stanley die.
King Richard. A thousand hearts are great within my
bosom.
Advance our standards ! set upon our foes !
Our ancient word of courage, fair Saint George,
Inspire us with the spleen of fiery dragons ! 350
Upon them ! Victory sits on our helms. \Exeunt.
Scene IV. Another Part of the Field.
Alarum : Excursions. Enter Norfolk and Forces ; to him
Catesby.
Catesby. Rescue, my Lord of Norfolk ! rescue, rescue !
The king enacts more wonders than a man,
Daring an opposite to every danger.
His horse is slain, and all on foot he fights,
Seeking for Richmond in the throat of death.
Rescue, fair lord, or else the day is lost !
Alarum. Enter King Richard.
^^^King Richard. A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a
horse!
Catesby. Withdraw, my lord; I 11 help you to a horse.
Ki7ig Richard. Slave ! I have set my life upon a cast,
And I will stand the hazard of the die. 10
I think there be six Richmonds in the field;
Five have I slain to-day instead of him. —
A horse ! a horse ! my kingdom for a horse I \Exeu7it.
L
i62 RICHARD III,
Alarums. Enter Richard and Richmond, fighting; and
exeunt^ fightifig. Retreat and flourish. 2hen enter Rich-
mond, Stanley hearing the crown, with divers other Lords,
and Forces.
Richinond. God and your arms be prais'd, victorious
friends,
The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead.
Stanley, Courageous Richmond, well hast thou acquit thee.
Lo, here, this long-usurped royalty
From the dead temples of this bloody wretch
Have I pluck'd off, to grace thy brows withal;
Wear it, enjoy it, and make much of it. 20
Richmond, Great God of heaven, say amen to all ! —
But, tell me, is young George Stanley living?
Stanley. He is, my lord, and safe in Leicester town ;
Whither, if it please you, we may withdraw us.
Richmond. What men of name are slain on either side ?
Stanley. John Duke of Norfolk, Walter Lord Ferrers,
Sir Robert Biakenbury, and Sir William Brandon.
Riclwiojid. Inter their bodies as becomes their births.
Proclaim a pardon to the soldiers fled
That in submission will return to us; 30
And then, as we have ta'en the sacrament.
We will unite the white rose and the red. —
Smile heaven upon this fair conjunction,
That long hath frown'd upon their enmity ! —
What traitor hears me, and says not amen ?
England hath long been mad, and scarr'd herself;
The brother blindly shed the brother's blood.
The father rashly slaughter'd his own son,
The son, compelFd, been butcher to the sire;
All this divided York and Lancaster, 40
Divided in their dire division,
O, now let Richmond and Elizabeth,
ACT V, SCENE IV,
163
The true succeeders of each royal house,
By God's fair ordinance conjoin together !
And let their heirs, God, if thy will be so,
Enrich the time to come with smooth-fac'd peace,
With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days!
Abate the edge of traitors, gracious Lord,
That would reduce these bloody days again,
And make poor England weep in streams of blood! 50
Let them not live to taste this land's increase
That would with treason wound this fair land's peace !
Now civil wounds are stopp'd, Peace lives again :
That she may long live here, God say amen ! \_Exciint.
LEICESTER.
RICHARD III. (FROM THE WARWICK ROLL.)
NOTES.
ABBREVIATIONS USED IN THE NOTES.
Abbott (or Gr.), Abbott's Shakespearian Grammar (third edition).
A. S., Anglo-Saxon.
A. v., Authorized Version of the Bible (1611).
B. and F., Beaumont and Fletcher.
B, J., Ben Jonson.
Camb. ed., '^ Cambridge edition" oi Shakespeare, edited by Clark and Wright.
Cf. {coiifer\ compare. . •'
Clarke, " Cassell's Illustrated Shakespeare," edited by Charles and Mary Cowden
Clarke (London, n. d.).
Coll., Collier (second edition).
Coll. MS., Manuscript Corrections of Second Folio, edited by Collier.
D., Dyce (second edition).
H,, Hudson (first edition).
Halliwell, J. O. Halliwell (folio ed. of Shakespeare).
Id. {idem), the same.
J. H., J. Hunter's ed. oi Richard III. (London, 1874).
K., Knight (second edition).
Lawson, W. Lawson's ed. oi Richard III. (London and Glasgow, 1877). ^
Nares, Glossary, edited by Halliwell and Wright (London, 1859).
Prol., Prologue.
S., Shakespeare.
Schmidr, A. Schmidt's Shakespeare-Lexicon (BerHn, 1874).
Sr., Singer.
St., Staunton.
Theo., 'J'heobaM.
v., Verplanck.
W., R. Grant White.
Walker, Wm. Sidney Walker's Critical Examination of the Text of Shakespeare
(London, i86o\
Warb., Warburton.
Wb., Webster's Dictionary (revised quarto edition of 1879).
Wore, Worcester's Dictionary (quarto edition).
The abbreviations of the names of Shakespeare's Plays will be readily understood ; as
T. N. for Twelfth Night, Cor. for Coriolanus, 3 Hen. VI. for The Third Part of King
Henry the Sixth, etc. P. P. refers to The Passionate Pilgrim ; V. and A . to Venus
and Adonis ; L. C. to Lover'' s Complaint ; and Sonn. to the Sonnets.
When the abbreviation of the name of a play is followed by a reference to page,
Rolfe's edition of the play is meant.
The numbers of the lines (except for Richard III.) are those of the " Globe " ed. or
of the "Acme" reprint of that ed.
NOTES.
Ah, my poor princes! (iv. 4. 9).
INTRODUCTION.
Thk. following extracts from More, Hall, and Holinshed (the spelling
being modernized) comprise all the passages of any importance illustra-
tive of the play;
1 68 NOTES.
Richard, the third son, of whom we now entreat, was in wit and cour-
age equal with either of them, in body and prowess far mider them both,
little of stature, ill-featured of limbs, crooked-backed, his left shoulder
much higher than his right, hard favoured of visage, and such as is in
states called warlike,* in other men otherwise. He was malicious, wrath-
ful, envious ; and from before his birth ever froward. It is for truth re-
ported that the Duchess, his mother, had so much ado in her travail that
she could not be delivered of him uncut ; and that he came into the world
with the feet forward as men be borne outward, and (as the fame runneth)
also not untoothed: whether men of hatred report above the truth, or
else that nature changed her course in his beginnings which in the course
of his life many things unnaturally committed. So that the full confluence
of these qualities, with the defects of favour and amiable proportion, gave
proof to this rule of physiognomy —
'"Distoriutn vultMtn sequitur distortio jnorum.'''
None evil captain was he in the war, as to which his disposition was more
meetly than for peace. Sundry victories had he, and sometime overthrows,
but never on default, as for his own person, either of hardiness or politic
order. Free was he called of dispense, and somewhat above his power
liberal; with large gifts he got him unsteadfast friendship, for which he
was fain to pill and spoil in other places, and got him steadfast hatred.
He was close and secret, a deep dissimuler, lowly of countenance, arro-
gant of heart, outwardly companiable where he inwardly hated, not let-
ting! to kiss whom he thonght to kill, dispitious and cruel, not for evil
will alway, but ofter for ambition, and either for the surety or increase of
his estate. Friend and foe was much-what } indifferent, where his advan-
tage grew; he spared no man's death whose life withstood his purpose.
He slew with his own hands King Henry VI., being prisoner in the Tower
as men constantly said, and that withont commandment or knowledge of
the king, which would undoubtedly, if he had intended that thing, have
appointed that butcherly office to some other than his own born brother.
Some wise men also ween that his drift, covertly conveyed, lacked not in
helping forth his brother of Clarence to his death, which he resisted open-
ly, howbeit somewhat (as men deemed) more faintly than he that were
heartily minded to his wealth. § And they that thus deem, think that he
long time in King Edward's life forethought to be king, in case that the
king his brother (whose life he looked that evil diet should shorten) should
happen to decease (as indeed he did) while his children were young.
And they deem that for this intent he was glad of his brother's death, the
* The word in More is " warlye ;" but Hall gives the passage thus : " Such as in es-
tates is called a warlyke visage, and emong common persons a crabbed face." — Ed.
t Forbearing, hesitating. Cf. R. of L. lo:
"When Collatine unwisely did not let
To praise the clear unmatched red and white," etc.
For the transitive use (=hinder), see Ham. p. 195. — Ed.
X Very much ; a compound like somewhat. Most-what is another obsolete on^.— Ed.
§ Weal, welfare. See M. 0/ V. p. 165, and cf. commonwealth— \\\t. common weal, etc.
~Ed.
INTRODUCTION. 169
Duke of Clarence, whose life must needs have hindered him so intending,
whether the same Duke of Clarence had kept him true to his nephew the
young king, or enterprised to be king himself. But of all this point is
there no certainty; and whoso divineth upon conjectures, may as well
shoot too far as too short. — More.
Where a man [quoth the Duke of Buckingham] is by lawful means in
peril, there needeth he the tuition of some special privilege, which is the
only ground and cause of all sanctuaries; from which necessity this noble
prince is far, whose love to his king, nature, and kindred proveth; whose
innocency to all the world his tender youth proveth; and so sanctuary as
for him not necessary, nor none he can have. Men come not to sanctuary
as they come to baptism, to require it by his godfathers; he must ask it
himself that must have it, and reason, sithe no man hath cause to have it
but whose conscience gf his own fault maketh him have need to require
it. What will then hath yonder babe, which if he had discretion to re-
quire it, if need were, I daresay would now be right angry with them that
keep him there. . . . And if nobody may be taken out of sanctuary because
he sayeth he will abide there, then if a child will take sanctuary because
he feareth to go to school, his master must let him alone. And as sim-
ple as that example is, yet is there less reason in our case than in it, for
there, though it be a childish fear, yet is there at the least some fear, and
herein is no fear at all. And verily, I have heard of sanctuary men, but
I never heard before of sanctuary children; and, therefore, as for the con-
clusion of my mind, whoso may deserve to have need it, if they think it
for their surety, let them keep it. But he can be no sanctuary man that
neither hath wisdom to desire it, nor malice to deserve it. And he that
taketh one out of sanctuary, to do him good, I say plainly that he break-
eth no sanctuary. — Hall.
The protector and the duke after that they had sent the lord cardinal,
the Archbishop of York then Lord Chancellor, the Bishop of Ely, the
Lord Stanley, and the Lord Hastings, then Lord Chamberlain, with
many other noblemen, to common* and devise about the coronation in
one place, as fast were they in another place contriving the contrary, and
to make the protector king.
To which council albeit there were adhibited very few, and they were
secret, yet began there here and thereabouts some manner of muttering
among the people, as though all should not long be well, though they
neither wist what they feared nor wherefore; were it that before such
great things men's hearts of a secret instinct of nature misgive them, as
the sea without wind swelleth of himself sometime before a tempest; or
were it, that some one man, happily somewhat perceiving, filled many
men with suspicion, though he showed few men what he knew. Hovvbeit,
somewhat the dealing itself made men to muse on the matter, though the
council v/ere close. For by little and little all folk withdrew from the
Tower and drew unto Crosbie's and Bishop's Gates Street, where the
* Commune, confer. — Ed.
lyo NOTES.
protector kept his household. The protector had the resort, the king in
manner desolate.
While some for their business made suit to them that had the doing,
some were by their friends secretly warned that it might happily turn
them to no good, to be too much attendant about the king without the
protector's appointment, which removed also divers of the prince's old
servants from him, and set new about him. Thus many things coming
together, partly by chance, partly of purpose, caused at length not com-
mon people only that wound with the wind, but wise men also, and some
lords eke, to mark the matter and muse thereon ; so far forth that the
Lord Stanley, that was after Earl of Derby, wisely mistrusted it, and said
unto the Lord Hastings that he much misliked these two several coun-
cils. '* For while we" (quoth he) "talk of one matter in the one place,
little wot we whereof they talk in the other place." — Holinshed.
Many lords assembled in the Tower, and there sat in council, devising
the honourable solemnity of the king's coronation, of which the time ap-
pointed then so near approached, that the pageants and subtleties were
in making day and night at Westminster, and much victuals killed there-
fore, that afterward was cast away. These lords so sitting together, com-
moning of this matter, the protector came in among them, first about nine
of the clock, saluting them courteously, and excusing himself that he had
been so long, saying merely that he had been asleep that day. After a
little talking with them, he said unto the Bishop of Ely: My lord, you
have very good strawberries at your garden in Holberne; I require you
let us have a mess of tiiem. Gladly, my lord, quoth he, would God I had
some better thing as ready to your pleasure as that. And therewithal, in
all the haste he sent his servant for a mess of strawberries. The pro-
tector set the lords fast in commoning, and thereupon praying theni to
spare him for a little while, departed thence. And soon after one hour,
between ten and eleven, he returned into the chamber among them, all
changed, with a wonderful sour angry countenance, knitting the brows,
frowning, and fretting, and gnawing on his lips, and so sat him down in
his place; all the lords much dismayed, and sore marvelling of this man-
ner of sudden change, and what thing should him ail. Then when he had
sitten still awhile, thus he began: What were they worthy to have, that
compass and imagine the destruction of me, being so near of blood unto
the king, and protector of his royal person and his realm. At this ques-
tion, all the lords sat sore astonied, musing much by whom this question
should be meant, of w^iich every man wist himself clear. Then the Lord
Chamberlain, as he that for the love between them thought he might be
boldest with him, answered and said. That they were worthy to be pun-
ished as heinous traitors, whatsoever they were. And all the other af-
firmed the same. That is (quoth he) yonder sorceress my brother's wife,
and other with her (meaning the queen). At these words many of the
other lords were greatly abashed that favoured her. But the Lord Hast-
ings was in his mind better content that it was moved by her, than by
any other whom he loved better. Albeit his heart somew^hat grudged
that he was not afore made of council in this matter as he was of the tak-
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ing of her kindred and of their putting to death, which were by his assent
before devised to be beheaded at Poniefract this self-same day; in whrch
he was not ware that it was by other devised that he himself should the
same day be beheaded at London. Then said the protector : Ye shall all
see in what wise that sorceress, and that other witch of her council, Shore's
wife, with their affinity, have by their sorcery and witchcraft wasted my
body. And therewith he plucked up his doublet sleeve to his elbow upon
his left arm, where he showed a werish withered arm, and small, as it was
never other. Hereupon every man's mind sore misgave them, well per-
ceiving that this matter was but a quarrel. For they well wist that the
queen was too wise to go about any such folly. And also if she w^ould,
yet would she, of all folk, least make Shore's wife of her council, whom of
all women she most hated, as that concubine whom the king her husband
had most loved. And also no man was there present but well knew that
liis arm was ever such since his birth. Natheless the Lord Chamberlain
(which from the death of King Edward kept Shore's wife, on whom he
somewhat doted in the king's life, saving as it is said he that while for-
bare her of reverence toward his king, or else of a certain kind of fidelity
to his friend) answered and said : Certainly, my lord, if they have so hei-
nously done, they be worthy of heinous punishment. What, quoth the
protector, thou servest me I w^een with ifs and wnth ands; I tell thee
they have so done, and that I will make good on thy body, traitor. And
therewith, as in a great anger, he clapped his fist upon the board a great
rap. At which token one cried treason without the chamber. There-
with a door clapped, and in come there rushing men in harness as many
as the chamber might hold. And anon the protector said to the Lord
Hastings, I arrest thee, traitor. What, me, my lord, quoth he. Yea, thee,
traitor, quoth the protector. And another let fly at the Lord Stanley,
which shrunk at the stroke, and fell under the table, or else his head had
been cleft to the teeth; for as shortly as he shrank, yet ran the blood
about his ears. Then w^ere they all quickly bestowed in divers chambers,
except the Lord Chamberlain, whom the protector bade speed and shrive
him a pace, fur by Saint Paul (quoth he) I will not to dinner till I see thy
head off. It booted him not to ask why, but heavily he took a priest at
adventure, and made a short shrift, for a longer would not be suffered, the
protector made so much haste to dinner, which he might not go to until
this were done, for saving of his oath. So he was brought forth into the
green beside the chapel within the Tower, and his head laid down upon
a long log of timber, and there stricken off, and afterward his body with
the head enterred at Windsor beside the body of King Edward, whose
both souls our Lord pardon. — More.
A marvellous case it is to hear either the warnings that he should have
voided, or the tokens of that he could not void. For the next night be-
fore his death, the Lord Stanley sent to him a trusty messenger at mid-
night, in all the haste, requiring him to rise and ride away with him for
he was disposed utterly no longer for to abide, for he had a fearful dream,
in the which he thought that a boar with his tusks so rased them both
by the heads that the blood ran about both their shoulders; and for as
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much as the protector gave the boar for his cognisance, he imagined that
it should be he. This dream made such a fearful impression in his heart
that he was thoroughly determined no longer to tarry, but had his horse
ready, if the Lord Hastings would go with him, so that they would ride
so far that night, that they should be out of danger by the next day. Ah !
good lord (quoth the Lord Hastings to the messenger), leaneth my lord
thy master so much to such trifles, and hath such faith in dreams, which
either his own fear phantasieth, or do rise in the night's rest by reason of
the day's thought ? Tell him it is plain witchcraft to believe in such
dreams, which if they were tokens of things to come, why thinketh he not
that we might as likely make them true t)y our going, if we were caught
and brought back (as friends fail fliers) ; for then had the boar a cause
likely to rase us with his tusks, as folks that fled for some falsehood ;
wherefore, either is there peril nor none there is indeed, or if any be, it is
rather in going than abiding. And if we should needs fall in peril one
way or other, yet had I liefer that men should say it were by other men's
falsehood, than think it were either our own fault or faint feeble heart;
and therefore go to thy master, and commend me to him, and say that I
pray him to be merry and have no fear, for I assure him I am assured of
the man he wotteth of, as I am sure of mine own hand. God send grace
(quoth the messenger), and so departed. Certain it is also that in riding
toward the Tower, the same morning in which he was beheaded, his horse
that he w^as accustomed to ride on, stumbled with him twice or thrice al-
most to the falling : which thing although it happeth to them daily to
whom no mischance is toward, yet hath it been, as an old evil token, ob-
served as a going toward mischief Now this that followeth was no
warning but an envious scorn. The same morning, ere he were up from
his bed, there came to him Sir Thomas Haward son to the Lord Haward
(which lord was one of the priviest of the lord protector's council and do-
ing), as it were of courtesy to accompany him to the council, but of truth
sent by the lord protector to haste him hitherward.
This Sir Thomas, while the Lord Hastings staid a while communing
with a priest whom he met in the Tower Street, brake the lord's tale, say-
ing to him merely. What, my lord ! I pray you come on; wherefore talk
you so long with that priest } you have no need of a priest yet : and
laughed upon him, as though he w^ould say, You shall have need of one
soon. But little wist the other w^hat he meant (but or* night these
words were well remembered by them that heard them); so the true Lord
Hastings little mistrusted, and was never merrier, nor thought his life in
more surety in all his days, which thing is often a sign of change : but I
shall rather let any thing pass me than the vain surety of man's mind so
near his death; for upon the very Tower wharf, so near the place w^here
his head w^as off so soon after as a man might w^ell cast a ball, a pursui-
vant of his own, called Hastings, met with him, and of their meeting in
that place he was put in remembrance of another time in which it hap-
pened them to meet before together in the place, at which time the Lord
Hastings had been accused to King Edward by the Lord Rivers, the
* 6>r— before. See Temp. p. ri2. — Ed.
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queen's brother, insomuch that he was for a while, which lasted not long,
highly in the king's indignation. As he now met the same pursuivant
in the same place, the jeopardy so well passed, it gave him great pleasure
to talk with him thereof, with whom he had talked in the same place of
that matter, and therefore he said. Ah, Hastings, art thou remembered
when I met thee here once with an heavy heart ? Yea, my lord (quoth he),
that 1 remember well, and thanked be to God they gat no good nor you
no harm thereby. Thou wouldest say so (quoth he) if thou knewest so
much as I do, which few know yet, and more shall shortly. That meant
he, that the Earl Rivers and the Lord Richard and Sir Thomas Vaughan
should that day be beheaded at Pomfret, as they were indeed; which act
he wist well should be done, but nothing ware that the axe hung so near
his own head. In faith, man (quoth he), I was never so sorry, nor never
stood in so great danger of my life, as I did when thou and I met here ;
and lo ! the world is turned now; now stand mine enemies in the danger,
as thou mayest hap to hear more hereafter, and 1 never in my life merrier,
nor never in so great surety. . . .
Now flew the fame of this lord's death through the city and farther
about, like a wind in every man's ear; but the protector immediately
after dinner, intending to set some colour upon the matter, sent in all the
haste for many substantial men out of the city into the Tower, and at
their coming himself with the Duke of Buckingham stood harnessed in
old evil-favoured briganders,* such as no man would ween that they
would have vouchsafed to have put on their backs, except some sudden
necessity had constrained them. Then the lord protector showed them
that the Lord tiastings and other of his conspiracy had contrived to have
suddenly destroyed him and the Duke of Buckingham there the same day
in counsel, and what they intended farther was yet not well known; of
which their treason, he had never knowledge before ten of the clock the
same forenoon, which sudden fear drave them to put on such harness as
came next to their hands for their defence, and so God help them ! that
the mischief turned upon them that would have doiie it; and thus he re-
quired them to report. Every man answered fair, as though no man mis-
trusted the matter, which of truth no man believed. . . .
When the Duke [of Buckingham] had said, and looked that the people,
whom he hoped that the mayor had framed before, should, after this flat-
tering proposition made, have cried King Richard ! King Richard ! all
was still and mute, and not one woid answered to; wherewith the duke
was marvellously abashed, and taking the mayor near to him, with other
that were about him privy to the matter, said unto them softly. What
meaneth this that the people be so still ? Sir, quoth the mayor, percaset
they perceive you not well. That shall we amend, quoth he, if be that
will help; and therewith somewhat louder rehearsed the same matter
again, in other order and other words, so well and ornately, and never-
theless so evidently and plain, with voice, gesture, and countenance so
* Brigandines ; a kind of coat of mail. Cf. Milton, vS". A. 1120: "And brigandine of
brass," etc. — Ed.
t Perchance. Cf. Bacon, Colours of Good and Evil : "though percase it will be more
strong by glory and fame," ttc—Ed.
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comely and so convenient, that every man much marvelled that heard
him, and thought that they never heard in their lives so evil a tale so well
told. But were it for wonder, or fear, or that each looked that other
should speak first, not one word was there answered of all the people that
stood before; but all were as still as the midnight, not so much rounding*
among them, by which they might seem once to commune what was best
to do. When the mayor saw this, he, with other partners of the counsel,
drew about the duke, and said that the people had not been accustomed
there to be spoken to but by the recorder, which is the mouth of the city,
and haply to him they will answer. With that the recorder, called Thomas
Fitz William, a sad man and an honest, which was but newly come to the
office, and never had spoken to the people before, and loth was with that
matter to begin, notwithstanding, thereunto commanded by the mayor,
made rehearsal to the commons of that which the duke had twice pur-
posed himself; but the recorder so tempered his tale that he showed
every thing as the duke his words were, and no part of his own : but all
this no change made in the people, which alway after one stood as they
had been amazed. Whereupon the duke rounded with the mayor, and
said. This is a marvellous obstinate silence ; and therewith turned to the
people again, with these words : Dear friends, we come to move you to
that thing which peradventure we so greatly needed not, but that the lords
of this realm and commons of other parts might have sufficed, saying such
love we bear you, and so much set by you, that w^e would not gladly do
without you that thing in which to be partners is your weal and honour,
which as to us seemeth you see not or weigh not ; wherefore we require
you to give us an answer, one or other, whether ye be minded, as all the
nobles of the realm be, to have this noble prince, now protector, to be
your king? And at these words the people began to whisper among
themselves secretly, that the voice was neither loud nor base, but like a
swarm of bees, till at the last, at the nether end of the hall, a bushmentt
of the duke's servants, and one Nashfield, and other belonging to the pro-
tector, with some prentices and lads that thrusted into the hall amongst
the press, began suddenly at men's backs to cry out as loud as they could.
King Richard ! King Richard ! and then threw up their caps in token of
joy, and they that stood before cast back their heads marvelling thereat,
but nothing they said. And when the duke and the mayor saw this man-
ner, they wisely turned it to their purpose, and said it was a goodly cry
and a joyful to hear every man with one voice, and no man saying nay.
WMierefore friends (quoth the duke), sith we perceive that it is all your
whole minds to have this noble man for your king, whereof we shall
make his grace so effectual report that we doubt not but that it shall
redound to your great wealth and commodity: we therefore require
you that to-morrow ye go with us, and we with you, to his noble grace,
to make our humble petition and request to him in manner before re-
membered.
* Whispering. See Hen. VIII. p. 168, foot-note, and cf K. John^ ii. i. 566: "rounded
in t!ie ear," etc. — Ed.
t A concealed body of men. Cf. ambush. — Ed.
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Then on the morrow the mayor and aldermen and chief commoners of
the city, in their best manner apparelled, assembling them together at
Paul's, resorted to Baynard's castle, where the protector lay, to which
place also, according to the appointment, repaired the Duke of Bucking-
ham, and divers nobles with him, besides many knights and gentlemen.
And thereupon the duke sent word to the lord protector of the being
there of a great honourable company to mo\e a great matter to his grace.
Whereupon the protector made great difficulty to come down to them,
except he knew some part of their errand, as though he doubted, and
partly mistrusted, the coming of such a number to him so suddenly, with-
out any warning or knowledge whether they came for good or harm.
Then, when the duke had showed this to the mayor and other, that they
might thereby see how little the protector looked for this matter, they
sent again by the messenger such loving message, and therewith so hum-
bly besought him to vouchsafe that they might resort to his presence to
purpose their intent, of which they would to none other person any part
disclose. At the last he came out of his chamber, and yet not down to
them, but in a gallery over them, with a bishop on every hand of him,
where they beneath might see him and speak to him, as though he would
not yet come near them till he wist what they meant.. And thereu])on
the Duke of Buckingham first made humble petition to him, on the be-
half of them all, that his grace would pardon them, and license them to
purpose unto his grace the intent of their coming without his displeasure,
without which pardon obtained they durst not be so bold to move him of
that matter ; in which, albeit they meant as much honour to his grace as
wealth to all the realm beside, yet were they not sure how his grace would
take it, whom they would in no wise offend. Then the protector, as he
was very gentle of himself, and also longed sore apparently to know what
they meant, gave him leave to purpose what him liked, verily trusting for
the good mind that he bare them all, none of them any thing would in-
tend to himward,* wherewith he thought to be grieved. When the duke
had this leave and pardon to speak, then waxed he bold to show him
their intent and purpose, with all the causes moving them thereto, as ye
before have heard; and finally, to beseech his grace that it would like
him, of his accustomed goodness and zeal unto the realm, now with his
eye of pity to behold the long continued distress and decay of the same,
and to set his gracious hand to the redress and amendment thereof, by
taking upon him the crown and governance of the realm according to his
right and title lawfully descended unto him, and to the laud of God, profit
and surety of the land, and unto his grace so much the more honour and
less pain, in that never prince reigned upon any people that were so glad
to live under his obeisance as the people of this realm under his.
When the protector had heard the proposition, he looked very strange-
ly thereat, and made answer, that albeit he knew partly the things by
them alleged to be true, yet such entire love he bare to King Edward and
his children, and so m.uch more regarded his honour in other realms
* Cf. "to usward"(/'j. xl. 5, Eph. i. 19), "to theeward" (i Sam. xix. 4), "to youward''
{Eph. iii. 2), etc. — Ed.
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about than the crown of any one, of which he was never desirous, so that
he could not find in his heart in this point to induce to their desire, for
in all other nations where the truth were not well known it should per-
adventure be thought that it were his own ambitious mind and device to
depose the prince and to take himself the crown, with which infamy he
would in no wise have his honour stained for any crown, in which he had
ever perchance perceived much more labour and pain than pleasure to
him that so would use it, as he that would not and were not worthy to
have it. Notwithstanding, he not only pardoned them of the motion that
they made him, but also thanked them for the love and hearty favour they
bare him, praying them for his sake to bear the same to the prince under
whom he was and would be content to live, and with his labour and coun-
sel, as far as it should like the king to use it, he would do his uttermost
devoir to set the realm in good estate, which was already in the little time
of his protectorship (lauded be God !) well begun, in that the malice of
such as were before the occasion of the contrary, and of new intended to
be, were now, partly by good policy, partly more by God his special prov-
idence than man's provision, repressed and put under.
Upon this answer given, the Duke of Buckingham, by the protector his
license, a little rounded, as well with other noble men about him as with
the mayor and recorder of London. And after that (upon like pardon de-
sired and obtained) he showed aloud unto the protector, for a final con-
clusion, that the realm was appointed that King Edward his line should
no longer reign upon them, both that they had so far gone that it was
now no surety to retreat, as for that they thought it for the weal universal
to take that way, although they had not yet begun it. Wherefore, if it
would like his grace to take the crown upon him, they would humbly be-
seech him thereunto, and if he would give them a resolute answer to the
contrary (which they would be loth to hear), then must they seek, and
should not fail to find some other nobleman that would. These words
much moved the protector, which, as every man of small intelligence may
wit, would never have inclined thereto ; but when he saw there was none
other way but that he must take it, or else he and his both to go from it,
he said to the lords and commons, Sith it is we perceive well that all the
realm is so set (whereof we be very sorry), that they will not suffer in any
wise King Edward his line to govern them, whom no man earthly can
govern against their wills ; and we also perceive that no man is there to
whom the crown can by so just title appertain as to ourself, as very right
heir lawfully begotten of the body of our most dread and dear father
Richard late Duke of York, to which title is now joined your election,
the nobles and commons of the realm, which we of all titles possible take
for most effectual, we be content and agree favourably to incline to your
petition and request, and according to the same here we take upon us the
royal estate of pre-eminence and kingdom of the two noble realms Eng-
land and France ; the one, from this day forward by us and our heirs to
rule, govern, and defend; the other, by God his grace and your good help,
to get again, subdue, and establish for ever in due obedience unto this
realm of England, the advancement whereof we never ask of God longer
to live than we intend to procure and set forth. With this there was a
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great cry and shout, crying King Richard ! and so the lords went up to
the king, and so he was after that day called.
And forasmuch as his mind gave him that, his nephews living, men
would not reckon that he could have right to the realm, he thought there-
fore without delay to rid them, as though the killing of his kinsmen might
end his cause and make him kindly king. Whereupon he sent John
Green, whom he specially trusted, unto Sir Robert Brakenbury, constable
of the Tower, with a letter and credence also, that the same Sir Robert
in any wise should put the two children to death. This John Green did
his errand to Brakenbury, kneeling before Our Lady in the Tower; who
plainly answered that he would never put them to death to die therefore.
; With the which answer Green returned, recounting the same to King
Richard at Warwick, yet on his journey; wherewith he took such dis-
pleasure and thought, that the same night he said to a secret page of his.
Ah, whom shall a man trust? they that I have brought up myself, they
that I weened would have most surely served me, even those fail me, and
at my commandment will do nothing for me. Sir, quoth the page, there
lieth one in the pallet chamber without, that I dare well say, to do your
grace pleasure, the thing were right hard that he would refuse : meaning
by this James Tyrrel. . . .
James Tyrrel devised that they should be murthered in their beds, and
no blood shed; to the execution whereof he appointed Miles Forest, one
of the four that before kept them, a fellow flesh bred in murther before-
time ; and to him he joined one John Dighton, his own horse-keeper, a
big, broad, square, and strong knave. Then all the other being removed
from them, this Miles Forest and John Dighton about midnight, the sely*
children lying in their beds, came into the chamber, and suddenly lapped
them up amongst the clothes, and so bewrapped them and entangled them,
keeping down by force the feather-bed and pillows hard unto their mouths,
that within a while they smothered and stifled them ; and their breaths
failing, they gave up to God their innocent souls into the joys of heaven,
leaving to the tormentors their bodies dead in the bed ; which after the
wretches perceived, first by the struggling with the pangs of death, and
after long lying still, to be thoroughly dead, they laid the bodies out upon
the bed, and fetched James Tyrrel to see them ; which when he saw them
perfectly dead, he caused the murtherers to bury them at the stair foot,
meetly deep in the ground, under a great heap of stones.
Then rode James Tyrrel in great haste to King Richard, and showed
him all the manner of the murther ; who gave him great thanks, and, as
men say, there made him knight. — More.
There came into his ungracious mind a thing not only detestable to be
spoken of in the remembrance of man, but much more cruel and abom-
inable to be put in execution : for when he resolved in his wavering mind
how great a fountain of mischief toward him should spring if the Earl of
Richmond should be advanced to the marriage of his niece (which thing
* Seely, innocent, helpless. In Rick. II. v. 5. 25, the quartos have "seely," the folios
"silly." See our ed. p. 217. — Ed,
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he heard say by the rumour of the people that no small number of wise
and witty personages enterprised to compass and bring to conclusion), he
clearly determined to reconcile to his favour his brother's wife, Queen
Elizabeth, either by fair words or liberal promises, firmly believing, her
favour once obtained, that she would not stick to commit and lovingly
credit to him the rule and governance both of her and her daughters ; and
so by that means the Earl of Richmond of the affinity of his niece should
be utterly defrauded and beguiled. And if no ingenious remedy could be
otherwise invented to save the innumerable mischiefs which were even at
hand and like to fall, if it should happen Queen Anne his wife to depart
out of this present world, then he himself would rather take to wife his
cousin and niece the Lady Elizabeth, than for lack of that affinity the
whole realm should run to ruin, as who said, that if he once fell from his
estate and dignity the ruin of the realm must needs shortly ensue and fol-
low\ Wherefore he sent to the queen, being in sanctuary, divers and often
messages, which first should excuse and purge him of all things before
against her attempted or procured, and after should so largely promise
promotions innumerable and benefits, not onlv to her, but also to her son
Lord Thomas Marquis Dorset, that they should bring her, if it were pos-
sible, into some wan-hope,* or, as some men say, into a fool's paradise.
The messengers, being men both of w^it and gravity, so persuaded the
queen with great and pregnant reasons, then with fair and large promises,
that she began somewhat to relent and to give to them no deaf ear, inso-
much that she faithfully promised to submit and yield herself fully and
frankly to the king's will and pleasure. . . .
Amongst the noblemen whom he most mistrusted these were the prin-
cipal : Thomas Lord Stanley, Sir \Villiam Stanley his brother, Gilbert
Taylor, and six hundred other, of whose purposes although King Richard
were ignorant, yet he gave neither confidence nor credence to any one of
them, and least of all to the Lord Stanley, because he was joined in mat-
rimony with the Lady Margaret, mother to the Earl of Richmond, as after-
ward apparently ye may perceive. For when the said Lord Stanley would
have departed into his country to visit his family, and to recreate and re-
fresh his spirits (as he openly said), but the truth was to the intent to be
in a perfect readiness to receive the Earl of Richmond at his first arrival
in England, the king in no wise would suffer him to depart before that he
had left as an hostage in the court George Stanley, Lord Strange, his first
begotten son and heir. . . .
In the mean season King Richard (which w^as appointed now to finish
his last labour by the very divine justice and providence of God, which
called him to condigii punishment for his sceleratet merits and mischiev-
ous deserts) marched to a place meet for two battles to encounter, by a
village called Bosworth, not far from Leicester, and there he pitched his
field, refreshed his soldiers, and took his rest. The fame went that he had
the same night a dreadful and a terrible dream ; for it seemed to him, be-
* Hsre=delusive hope, as the context shows. It is literally want of hope. See Wb.
aiid cf. the Scotch compounds, ivan-grace^ wan-hick, waji-ihr'ift^ etc. — Ed.
t Wicked (Latin sceleratus). yl/^-r/V^— deserts in a bad sense ; as in Leafy iii. 5. 8, v 3.
44, A. and C v. 2. 178, etc. — Ed.
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ing asleep, that he saw divers images like terrible devils, which pulled and
hauled him, not suffering him to take any quiet or rest. The which strange
vision not so suddenly strake his heart with a sudden fear, but it stuffed
his head and troubled his mind with many dreadful and busy imagina-
tions ; for incontinent after, his heart being also damped, he prognosti-
cated before the doubtful chance of the battle to come, not using the alac-
rity and mirth of mind and of countenance as he was accustomed to do
before he came toward the battle. And lest that it might be suspected
that he was abashed for fear of his enemies, and for that cause looked so
piteously, he recited and declared to his familiar friends in the morning
his wonderful vision and terrible dream. . . .
Between both armies there was a great morass, which the Earl of Rich-
mond left on his right hand, for this intent, that it should be on that side
a defence for his part; and in so doing he had the sun at his back and in
the face of his enemies. When King Richard saw the earl's company
was passed the morass, he commanded with all haste to set upon them ;
then the trumpets blew and the soldiers shouted, and the king's archers
courageously let fly their arrows : the earl's bowmen stood not still, but
paid them home again. The terrible shot once passed, the armies joined
and came to hand-strokes, where neither sword nor bill was spared ; at
which encounter the Lord Stanley joined with the earl. The Earl of Ox-
ford in the mean season, fearing lest while his company was fighting they
should be compassed and circumvented with the multitude of his enemies,
gave commandment in every rank that no man should be so hardy as to
go above ten foot from the standard ; which commandment once known,
they knit themselves together and ceased a little from fighting. The ad-
versaries, suddenly abashed at the matter, and mistrusting some fraud or
deceit, began also to pause, and left striking, and not against the wills of
many, which had iiefer had the king destroyed than saved, and therefore
they fought very faintly or stood still. The Earl of Oxford, bringing all
his band together on the one part, set on his enemies freshly. Again, the
adversaries perceiving that, placed their men slender and thin before, and
thick and broad behind, beginning again hardily the battle. While the
two forwards thus mortally fought, each intending to vanquish and con-
vince the other. King Richard was admonished by his explorators and es-
pials* that the Earl of Richmond, accompanied with a small number of
men of arms, was not far off; and as he a])proached and marched toward
him, he perfectly knew his personage by certain demonstrations and to-
kens wdiich he had learnt and known of other ; and being inflamed with
ire and vexed with outrageous malice, he put his spurs to his horse and
rode out oi the side of the range oi his battle, leaving the avant-gardes
fighting, and like a hungry lion ran with spear in rest toward him. The
Earl of Richmond perceived well the king furiously coming toward him,
and, by cause the whole hope of his wealth and purpose was to be de-
termined by battle, he gladly proffered to encounter with him body tc»
body and man to man. King Richard set on so sharply at the first brunt
* Explorators and esJ>ials=^SQ.o\xts and spies. For the latter. word* see HatK p. 216.
Ed.
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that he overthrew the earl's standard and slew Sir William Brandon, nis
standard-bearer (which was father to Sir Charles Brandon, by King Henry
the Eighth created Duke of Suffolk), and matched hand to hand with Sir
John Cheinye, a man of great force and strength, which would have re-
sisted him, and the said John was by him manfully overthrown, and so he
making open passage by dint of sword as he went forward, the Earl of
Richmoncl withstood his violence and kept him at the sword's point with-
out advantage longer than his companions other thought or judged;
which, being almost in despair of victory, were suddenly recomforted by
Sir William Stanley, which came to succours with three thousand tall
men, at which very instant King Richard's men were driven back and
fled, and he himself, manfully fighting in the middle of his enemies, was
slain and brought to his death as he worthily had deserved.
Of the nobility were slain John Duke of Norfolk, which was warned
by divers to refrain from the field, insomuch that the night before he
should set forward toward the king one wrote on his gate :
"Jack of Norfolk, be not too bold,
For Dykon thy master is bought and soM." — Hall.
ACT I.
Scene I. — The acts and scenes are marked throughout in the folio, but
not in the quartos.
2. Sii7t. The quartos have **sonne," and the folio " Son." There may
be a play upon the word, and there is certainly an allusion to the heraldic
cognizance of Edward IV., which was a sun, in memory of the three suns
that are said to have appeared at the battle of Mortimer's Cross when he
defeated the Lancastrians. Steevens quotes Drayton, Miseries of Queen
^ ' *' Three suns were seen that instant to appes.r.
Which soon again shut themselves up in one;"
and again in the 22d song of the Polyolbion :
*' And thankful to high heaven, which of his cause had care,
Three suns for his device still in his ensign bare."
8. Measures. Dances. See R. and J. p. 153.
9. Grim-visag'd. Cf. grim-looked in Af. N. D. v. i. 171, and g7'im-
gi'iujiing in V. and A. 933. See also on v. 3. 91 below.
10. Barbed. Caparisoned for war. See Rich. II. p. 196.
11. Fearful. Terrible; as in iii.4. 103 below. Some make it=full of
fear ; as in iv. 2. 121, iv. 3. 51, iv. 4. 313, v. i. 18, and v. 3. 182.
13. Pleasing. Schmidt makes this=:pleasure, will, command.
17. Ambling. For the contemptuous use of the word, cf. i Hen. IV,
iii. 2. 60, R. and ^ i. 4. u, and Ham. iii. i. 151.
19. Feature. Beauty, comeliness. Cf Ha7n. p. 220.
Dissembling. Deceitful (Johnson). Warb. explained it, **that puts to«
gether things of a dissimilar kind, as a brave soul and a deformed body.*^
22. Unfashionable'. Changed by Pope to " unfashionably;" but the ad*
ACT I. SCENE /. I8i
verbial ending is sometimes omitted in one of a pair of adjectives, Cf.
iii. 4. 48 below : *' cheerfully and smooth." See Gr. 397.
24. Piping. "When the pipe is sounding instead of the fife; or, per-
haps, when no manly martial voice is heard, but only that of women and
children " (Schmidt).
26. See. The folio reading ; the quartos have " spy." This is a fair
sample of hundreds of little variations between the two texts. We shall
not attempt to note all of them, but shall give enough to show how trivial
they often are and how perplexing it is to choose between them. See
p. 10 above.
27. Descant. Comment. See on iii. 7. 48 below; and cf R. of L. 1 134 :
" For burden-wise I '11 hum on Tarqiiin still,
While thou on Tereus descant' st better skill."
29. Well-spoken. Cf. i. 3. 348 below. The word is still in use ; but such
forms were more common in Elizabethan English. See Gr. 294 and 374.
32. Inductions dangerous. " Preparations for mischief The induction
is preparatory to the action of the play " (Johnson). Cf iv. 4. 5 below.
33. Libels. The only instance of the word in S.
36. Just. Plonest, as good as his word.
38. Mew'd up. Shut up, imprisoned. Cf 132 and i.3. 139 below; and
5ee M. N. D. p. 126.
39. A prophecy, etc. Holinshed (quoted by Malone) says: " Some have
reported that the cause of this nobleman's death rose of a foolish prophe-
cie, which was, that after King Edward should raign one whose first let-
ter of his name should be a G; wherewith the king and the queene were
sore troubled, and began to conceive a grievous grudge against this duke,
and could not be in quiet until they had brought him to his end." Stee-
vens cites Niccols, Tragical Life and Death of Richard III.:
"- By that blind riddle of the letter G,
George lost his life; it took effect in me."
44. Tendering. Having regard to. Cf ii. 4. 72 below. See Rich. II.
p. 151 or Ham. p. 244. Here there is a touch of sarcasm in the word.
45. Conduct. Escort. See K. John, p. 133.
49. Belike. It is likely, it would seem. Cf i. 3. 65 below.
50. Should. The quartos have "shall."
52. For. The quarto reading; the folio has "but," which a reviser
would hardly substitute when it occurs in the next line. It may be a com-
positor's slip.
54. Hearkens after. Gives heed to. Cf Much Ado^ p. 166.
55. The cross-row. The alphabet ; so called, according to some, from
the cross anciently placed before it, to indicate that religion was the chief
end of learning ; or, as others say, from a superstitious custom of writing
the alphabet in the form of a cross, by way of charm (Nares). The orig-
inal form was Christ-cross-row, which became corrupted into criss-cross-
rozv and contracted into cross-row. Halliwell quotes Babilon^ Seconds.
Weeke of Du Bartas^ 1596 :
" Who teach us how to read and put into our pawes
Some little Chriscrosrow instead of civill lawes."
x8j notes,
J. W. cites Drayton, Soimet i : " To con my cross-row ere I learn'd to
spell ;" and L-awson adds from Wordsworth, ExciLrsion^ book viii. :
"From infant conning of the Christ-cross-row,
Or puzzling through a primer, line by line."
58. Fo7\ Because. See M. of V. p. 134, note on Fo?- he is a Christian,
60. Toys. " Fancies, freaks of imagination " (Johnson). Cf Ham. i. 3.
6 : " toys of desperation ;" 0th. iii. 4. 156 : " no jealous toy," etc. '
65. That te7npers hifn, etc. The reading of the ist quarto, changed in
the 2d to "That tempts," etc. The folio has "That tempts him to this
harsh Extremity." Here the earliest reading is clearly the best. The
queen did not te??ipt the king, who w^as ruled by her, but te77ipered or
moulded him to her will. Cf. T. G. of V. iii. 2. 64, Hen. V. ii. 2. 118, etc.
67. Woodeville. The quartos have " Wooduile," the folio " Woode-
ulle." However spelt, the word is here a trisyllable. There, as Clarke
remarks, " has the effect of denotement, with a dash of sarcasm super-
added."
75. To her for his. The quarto reading. The ist folio has " was, for
her," changed in the 2d to " was, for his."
81. O'erworn widow. A contemptuous reference to the queen (she w^as
a widow when the king married her), herself htmg Mistress Shore. For
o''erwom (=worn out) cf V.aud A. 135, 866, and So7ni.6^. 2.
%']. Of what degree soever. Referring to 77ia7i, not to co7tfereiice.
92. Well struck i7i years. Cf 6'^//.xviii. 1 1, xxiv. \,Josh.^\\\.\,LtikeX 7, etc.
94. Passi7tg. Exceedingly ; often used adverbially, but only before ad-
jectives and adverbs.
97. Nought. The first quarto and the folio have 7i07ight here, but
naught in the next two lines. The latter is usually the spelling in the
early eds. when the word is = worthless, bad, wicked. See A. V. L. p. 142.
100. Were best. It were best for him. See J. C. p. 166, note on Yoii
were best ; or Gr. 230, 352 (cf 190).
106. Abjects. " That is, not the queen's subjects, whom she might pro-
tect, but her abjects, whom she drives away " (Johnson). Mason remarks :
" Gloster forms a substantive from the adjective abject, and uses it to ex-
press a lower degree of submission than is implied l)y the word subject,
which otherwise he would naturally have made use of The q7iee7i^s ab-
jects means the 77iost servile of her subjects.^'' It is the only instance of the
noun in S. Cf B. J., Every Ma7z Out of his Humour : " I '11 make thee
stoop, thou abject." Steevens cites Chapman, Odyssey: "Whither.'*
rogue ! abject." See also Ps. xxxv. 15.
115. Lie. That is, lie in prison (Schmidt). Cf. i He7i. IV. iv. 3. 96 :
" There without ransom to lie forfeited." See also 3 He7i. VI. iii. 2. 70, etc.
116. I must perforce. Steevens sees an allusion to the proverb, "Pa-
tience perforce is a medicine for a mad dog." Cf R. a7zd J. p. 161, note
on Patie7ice pe7force.
121. iVew-delive7''d. As we have noted in other plays (see Ham. p. 236,
on 7iew-lighted, and 2 He7i.IV. p. 180, on 7tew-dated), S. was fond of com-
pounds with 7iew. Cf 50 above, and ii. 2. 125 and iv. 4. 10 below.
131. PrevaWd oji. Prevailed against. Cf iii. 4. 60 below.
132. Mew'd. See on 38 above.
ACT I. SCEiVE II.
183
137. Fear him. Fear for him. See Ham. p. 188, or Gr. 200.
138. By Saint Paid. The folio has " by S. lohn," but by Saint Paul eXse-
where in the play. The oath is said to have been habitual with Richard.
139. All evil diet. " A bad regimen " (Steevens and Schmidt), or bad
habits in genera?. The expression is taken from More (p. 168 above).
142. Where is he, etc. The folio reading; the quartos have " What, is
he in his bed?"
152. Bustle. Be busy or active. Cf. v. 3. 290 below.
153. Warwick's you7igest daughter. Lady Anne, widow of Prince Ed-
ward, son of Henry VI. In 3 Hen. VI. iii. 3. 242, Warwick proposes his
" eldest daughter" as a wife for Edward, but it w^as really the younger one
that he married.
158. Close. Equivalent to secret^ as often. Cf. iv. 2.35 below.
159. By marrying her. Transposed for emphasis. Cf. Gr. 425.
Scene II. — 3. Obsequiously, As befits the obsequies. Cf. obsequious
in Ha7n. i. 2. 92 : ** To do obsequious sorrow."
5. Key-cold. Cf. R. of L. 1774: " in key-cold Lucrece' bleeding stream."
Steevens remarks : " A key, on account of the coldness of the metal of
which it is composed, was anciently employed to stop any slight bleeding.
The epithet is common to many old writers." See Dekker, Satiromastix :
"for fear your wise brains take key-cold ;" and The Coiuitry Girl, 1647 •
" The key-cold figure of a man."
8. Invocate. Used by S. three times (cf. Sonn. 38. 10 and i Hen. VI. i.
I. 52) ; invoke only twice.
12. Windows. Figuratively used as "not the usual and natural pas-
sage " (Schmidt). Cf. K. John, i. i. 171 and v. 7. 29.
13. Helpless. Affording no help, unavailing. Cf. C. of E. ii. i. 39 :
" So thou, that hast no unkind mate to grieve thee.
With urging helpless patience wouldst relieve me."
See also R. of L. 1027, 1056.
14. 15. Oy cursed, etc. The folio reading ; the ist quarto has
"Curst be the hand that made these fatal holes!
Curst be the heart that had the heart to do it!"
16. This line is found only in the folios.
i^. Hap. Fortune. Cf. i. 3. 84 below.
19. To wolves, to spiders. The folio reading; the quartos have "to ad-
ders, spiders," etc. This has been generally adopted on the ground that
wolves are not creeping thiitgs ; to which W. replies: "If the folio had
merely wolves (ox adders, this reasoning w^ould be good, if not conclusive ;
but it has, ' to wolves, to spiders, toads, or any creeping venom'd thing,'
etc., where the repetition of the preposition cuts off the connection which
would otherwise exist between * wolves' and 'creeping venom'd thing,'
which refers only to spiders and toads. The change seems clearly to
have been made, upon the revision of the play, for the purpose of giving
the passage variety of thought and rhythm." Let any one read the pas-
sage aloud, with the proper pause and change of expression after wolves,
and we think he wnll admit that W. is right here.
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NOTES.
22. Prodigiojis. Monstrous. Cf. M. N. D. v. I. 419, A". John, iii. i. 46,
J^, and J. i. 5. 142, etc.
23. Aspect. The regular accent in S. Cf. 156 below. Gr. 490.
25. Uiihappiness. "Evilness" (Schmidt); "disposition to mischief"
(Steevens). S. uses the word only here and in Much Ado^ ii. i. 361 (see
our ed. p. 134).
29. Chertsey. A town on the Thames, 19 miles southwest of London.
Henry VI. was buried in Chertsey Abbey, according to Grafton, "with-
out priest or clerk, torch or taper, singing or saying;" but ancient records
show expenditures for the funeral, for the hire of barges with rowers on
the Thames to convey the body to Chertsey, and for obsequies and mass-
es at the burial there. The abbey buildings were destroyed more than
two hundred years ago, and only a few fragments of the walls now remain.
The site of the abbey is shown in the cut on p. 37.
35. Devoted. Pious, holy.
37. / 7/ make a corse, etc. Johnson compares IIaj?i. i. 4. 85 : " I '11 make
a ghost of him that lets me."
39. Unmanner'd. Cf T.ofS. iv. i. 169: "You heedless joltheads and
unmanner'd slaves !" For stand the ist folio has "stand'st."
42. Spnrn ttpon. Elsewhere (when the verb is intransitive) S. has
spurn at, except in K. John^ iii. i. 141, where we find spurn against.
/\i^. Curst. Shrewish. See Af. A^. Z>. p. 167.
52. Exclahns. The noun occurs again in iv. 4. 135 below ; also in
Rich. II. i. 2. 2 and (singular) T. and C v. 3. 91.
54. Pattern. Masterpiece ; as in 0th. v. 2. ii : " Thou cunning'st pat-
tern of excelling nature."
56. Bleed afresh. Johnson remarks : " It is a tradition very generally
received that the murdered body bleeds on the touch of the murderer.
This was so much believed by Sir Kenelm Digby that he has endeav-
oured to explain the reason." According to Holinshed, this actually oc-
curred on the occasion here represented. Steevens cites, among other
illustrative passages, ^;v/^;/ of Fever sham, 1592 :
"The more I sound his name, the more he bleeds:
This blood condemnsihe, and in gushing forth
Speaks as it falls, and asks me why I did it."
58. Exhales. Draws forth. Cf. 167 below ; and see Much Ado, p, 137,
note on Hale.
65. Eat him quick. Swallow him alive. For quick— XWrng, see Hen.
V. p. 156 or Ham. p. 262.
76. Crimes. The quartos have "evils," which the modern editors gen-
erally adopt because Anne uses the word in her antithetical reply. W.
remarks : " But if, in the former instance, evils were the original word, the
change was evidently made with intention, and is a great improvement ;
for it opposes known evils to supposed crivies : and the evils which Anne
actually suffered, and for which she claims the right to curse, were the
direct consequence of crimes which Richard calls supposed. By the change,
too, Shakespeare freed the line of a superfluous and harmful syllable in a.
part of the verse in which he solicitously avoided irregularity."
ACT I. SCENE II, 185
78. Diffused. The quartos and the ist and 2d folios have "defus'd."
The same form occurs in Hen. V. v. 2. 61 ; and Schmidt would retain it
in both passages, making it = " shapeless." Johnson explains diffused 2iS
"irregular, uncouth." W. suspects "a misprint for an epithet antithet-
ical to divifie in Richard's speech" — possibly "deprav'd." The Camb.
ed. reads " defused."
89. I4^hy, then they are not dead. The quarto reading; that of the folios
is " Then sa}^ they were not slain."
93. In thy foul throat thoic liest. Thou liest deliberately. See 2 Heft. IV.
p. 154, note on I had lied in viy throat.
98. Their. Referring to brothers.
102. I grant ye. The ist and 2d quartos have "I grant yea." Cf. I
Hen. IV. ii. 4. 390 : " I grant ye, upon instinct," etc.
108. Holp. The form regularly used by S. except in v. 3. 168 below and
0th. ii. I. 138. See K. John, p. 138.
109. For he zuas fitter, etc. Cf. Per. iv. I. 10 : " The fitter, then, the gods
should have her."
114. Betide. Used intransitively in ii. 4. 71 below, and with ^(=be-
conie of) in i. 3. 6.
118. Slower. " As qitick was used for sprightly, so slower was put for
serious''' (Steevens).
119. Timeless. Untimely. See R. and J. p. 217.
122. Effect. Execution ; as in Macb. i. 5. 48 :
"That no coinpiinctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and it."
128. Rend. The folios have " rent." See M. N. D. p. 166.
129. Wrack. Wreck; the only spelling in S. See Rich. II. p. 177 or
T. N. p. 162.
149. Toad. For the old notion that the toad is venomous, see Macb.
p. 228, note on Venom.
152. Basilisk. This fabulous creature was supposed to kill by a glance.
See Hen. V. p. 183 (note on The fatal balls) or R. and J. p. 186 (note on
Death-darting eye). Cf. also iv. i. 55 below.
154. A living death. Cf. R. of L. 726. Johnson, Steevens, and Malone
quote many examples of the expression from other authors.
157. Remorseful. Pitiful, compassionate. For re7norse—\i\X.y, see iii. 7.
210 below. Cf. Macb. p. 171.
Lines 157-168 are omitted in the quartos.
158. No. . Changed by Pope to " Not."
164. That. So that ; as often. Gr. 283.
165. Bedashed. The only instance of the word in S. For his use of
the prefix be-, see Gr. 438.
167. Exhale. See on 58 above.
170. Smoothing. The folio reading ; the early quartos have "soothing."
Cf. i. 3. 48 below: " Smile in men's faces, smooth, deceive, and cog." See
also 2 Hen. VI. i. i. 156 and Per. i. 2. 78.
\%i. For ftic. The folio reading; the quartos have "twas I that
kild your husband," and in 183 " t'was I that kild King Henry."
1 86 NOTES.
196. I fear me. For the reflexive use, cf. Temp. v. i. 283, T. N'. iii. i
125, Rich. II. ii. 2. 149, iii. 2. 67, etc.
203. Vouchsafe^ etc. The folio gives this line to Anne, and omits the
next line.
212. May please yon. The quarto reading is '* would please thee," and
in the next line " more " for ??iosf.
214. Crosby House. The quartos have "Crosby Place." This mag-
nificent mansion, still standing in Bishopsgate Street, was built in 1466 by
Sir John Crosby, grocer and woolman, w^ho died in 1475. ^^ became the
residence of Richard when Duke of Gloster, and afterwards of Sir Thomas
More, who doubtless here wrote his life of Richard III. In 1547, after
the execution of More, the house was leased by William Roper, who had
married Margaret More, ,,. , , ,,. ,
'her who clasp d in her last trance
Her murder'd father's head.'"*
Here also for many years lived " Sidney's sister, Pembroke's mother,"
whom Ben Jonson has immortalized in his well-known epitaph. In 1672
the building became a Presbyterian meeting-house, and later a ware-
house ; but in 1831 a subscription was raised to restore it. It is now a
popular restaurant, and the traveller may eat his lunch or dinner, as we
have done, in the great hall where Richard banqueted in the olden time.
This room has a fine timbered roof and the beautiful oriel window (now
filled with stained glass representing the armorial bearings of the differ-
ent occupants of the house) which is seen in the cut on p. 167. Externally
this part of the mansion retains its original form, but the front on Bishops-
gate Street is modern. In the neighbouring church of Great St. Flelen's
are the tombs of Sir John Crosby and of Sir John Spencer, who bought
Crosby House in 1594 and occupied it until his death, in 1609.
218. Expedient. Expeditious. See IC. Johji^ p. 141.
227. Tozvards Chertsey, etc. Before this speech the quartos have
'•' Glo. Sirs, take up the corse ;" retained in many ruodern eds.
228. White' Friars, The convent of the Brotherhood of the Virgin of
Mount Carmel, founded by Sir Richard Grey in 1241. Here many men
of note were buried. The street now known as Whitefriars, on the right
of Fleet Street, gets its name from the old convent.
229. 230. Stokes notes that these lines recur, with variations, in T. A,
' ^ ' "She is a woman, therefore may be woo'd;
She is a woman, therefore may be won;"
and in i Hen. VI. v. 3. 77, 78 :
"She 's beautiful, and therefore to be wooM;
She is a woman, therefore to be won."
235. My hatred. The folio reading, which Coll., V., and W. also retain.
The wj/is emphatic : the bleeding witness o( my hatred and malice being
present. The corpse had bled in witness of Richard's hatred, not Anne's.
The majority of the editors, however, read "her hatred" with the quar-
tos, taking hatred as the repetition of hate in 233. "The witness of het
* Tennyson, Dream of Fair Wometi.
ACT I. SCENE III. 187
hatred" must then be— bearing witness to the justice of her hatred. It
is a close question between the two ; but in such a case we prefer to fol-
low the folio.
239. All the world to nothing. That is, the chances against me were as
the world to nothing. Cf. 252 below : '• My dukedom to a beggarly de-
nier." See also R. and J. iii. 5- 215 :
"Romeo is banish'd; and all the world to nothing,
That he dares ne'er come back," etc.
242. At Tezvksbnry. " Here we have the exact time of this scene as-
certained, namely, August, 147 1. King Edward, however, is in act ii. in-
troduced dying. That king died in April, 1483 ; so there is an interval
between this and the next act of almost twelve years. Clarence, who is
represented in the preceding scene as committed to the Tower before
the burial of King Henry VI., was in fact not confined nor put to death
till seven years afterwards, March, 1477-8 " (Malone).
247. Abase. Lower, cast down ; as in 2 Hen. VI. i. 2. 15 : " And never
more abase our sight so low," etc. The folio has "debase."
250. Moiety. Here apparently =^ half, as in ii. 2. 60 below ; but it often
meant some other fraction. See W. T. p. 169 or Ham. p. 174.
251. Misshapen. The folio has "unshapen."
252. Denier. The twelfth part of a French son. See i Hen. IV. p. 183.
255. Mai'vellons proper. Wonderfully handsome. For the adverbial
marvellojis, cf. Temp. iii. 3. 19, Much Ado^ iv. 2. 27, Hain. ii. i. 3, iii. 2. 312,
etc. ¥ ox proper^ see M. of V. p. 132, note on A proper ??ian's picture.
256. Be at charges for. Go to the expense of.
261. /// his grave. Into his grave. Cf. i. 3. 89, 286, i. 4. 41, 142, iii. 2.
58, iv. 4. 23, and v. 3. 229 below. Gr. 159.
Scene III.— 3. Brook it ill. Take it ill. Cf. brook well in A. Y. L. i.
I. 140.
5. Quick. Lively, sprightly. See on i. 2. 118 above, and cf. 196 below.
For words the folio has " eyes."
6. Betide of. See on i. 2. 1 14 above.
15. Determined. Resolved upon. C^;/<:///^^^=officially decided (Clarke).
16. miscarry. Die. See T. N. p. 152 or 2 Hen. IV. p. 182.
17. Stanley. The early eds. have " Derby " or " Darby ;" corrected by
Theo., who says: "This is a blunder of inadvertence. . . . The person
here called Derby was Thomas Lord Stanley, lord steward of King Ed-
ward the Fourth's household. But this Thomas Lord Stanley was not
created Earl of Derby till after the accession of Henry the Seventh."
20. The Countess Richmond. Margaret, daughter of John Beaufort,
first Duke of Somerset. Her first husband was Edmund Tudor, Earl of
Richmond, by whom she had one son, afterwards King Henry VII.; her
second was Sir Henry Stafford (uncle to the Duke of Buckingham in
this play) ; and her third the Lord Stanley w^ho is here addressed.
26. Enviotcs. Malicious; as often in S. Cf i. 4. 37 below. See M.ofV,
p. 151.
36. Ay^ madam. The quartos have "Madamewe did." Atonement^
reconciliation ; the only sense of the word in S. See 2 Hen, IV. p. 184.
1 88 NOTES.
37. Between. Here, as in the next line and elsewhere, the quartos have
"betwixt." The latter occurs often in S.,but between much oftener.
39. Warn. Summon ; as the word is still used in legal language. Cf.
K. Johii^ ii. I. 201 : " Who is it that hath warn'd us to the walls ?"
41. At the height. Cf. J. C. iv. 3. 217: " We, at the height, are ready to
decline." The quartos have "at the highest."
43. Who ai'e they that co??tplain, etc. The quarto reading ; the folio
has " Who is it that complaines," but them in the next line.
46. Dissentioiis. Causing discord, seditious ; as in V. and A. 657, Cor,
i. I. 167, iv. 6. 7, etc.
48. Smooth. Flatter, fawn. See on i. 2. 170 above.
Cog. " Deceive, especially by smooth lies " (Schmidt). See Mtich Ado,
p. 164.
49. Duck zvith French nods. For the ridicule of French affectation, cf.
R. and J. p. 172, notes on Pardonnez-mois and Bons ; and for the con-
temptuous use oi duck, T. of A. iv. 3. 18 :
"the learned pate
Ducks to the golden fool."
53. Silken. Soft, effeminate ; as in K. John, v. i. 70 : "A cocker'd, silk-
en wanton," etc. For the contemptuous Jacks (cf. 72 below), see Much
Ado, p. 164.
60. Breathing-ivhile. Cf. V. and A. 1 142: "Bud and be blasted in a
breathing-while."
61. Lewd. Vile, base. See i Hen. IV. p. 178.
63. On. The quartos have "of."
65. Belike. See on i. i. 49 above. /;//^r/^r = inward ; as in Cor. ii. i.
43. S. uses the adjective but twice, and the noun only in M. of V. ii. 9. 28.
67. Children. The quartos have "kindred" or "kinred."
68, 69. The reading of the early quartos, except that they have "to"
for so, which is Capell's emendation. The folio has only " Makes him to
send, that he may learne the ground."
77. We. The quarto reading ; the folios have " I."
80. Promotions. A quadrisyllable. The quartos have " whilst many
fair promotions."
82. Noble. A gold coin, worth ^s. 6d. For the play upon the word,
cf. Much Ado, ii. 3. 35, Rich. II. v. 5. 67, and i Hen. IV. ii. 4. 317, 321.
%-}y. Careful. Full of care. See i^/V/z. //. p. 182. Gr. 3.
84. Hap. Fortune. See on i. 2. 17 above.
89. Suspects. Suspicions. Cf. iii. 5. 31 below. For in—\\\\.o, see on i.
2. 261 above.
90. Mean. The folio reading; the quartos have "cause." S. often
uses mean in the singular, though oftener in the plural. See R.andJ.
p. 189. For the double negative in deny . . . not, cf. C. of E. iv. 2. 7 :
" First he denied you had in him no right," etc. Gr. 406.
102. I wis. Not a true verb, but a corruption of j^'w/>=truly, verily.
Sec M. of V. p. 146. For ivorser, cf. M. N. D. ii. I. 208, R, and J. ii. 3. 29,
iii. 2. 108, Ham. iii. 4. 157, etc.
106. Of. As in the folio ; the quartos have " with." S. uses both
ACT I. SCENE III. 189
prepositions with acquaint^ but with more frequently. For acquaint ofy
cf. Much Ado, iii. I. 40, W. T. ii. 2. 48, iv. 4. 423, K. and J. iii. 4. 16, etc.
107. Servant-maid. The reading of all the early eds. W. has " serving-
maid," which S. nowhere uses.
109. To be so'baited, etc. The folio reading ; in the quartos the line is
" To be thus taunted, scorned, and baited at." For baited ( —worried, as
with dogs), cf. T A^. iii. i. 130, Macb. v. 8. 29, etc. Baited at does not oc-
cur elsewhere in S.
114. Tell hivi, etc. This line is not in the folio, and 116 is not in the
quartos.
116. Adventure. Run the hazard ; as in 2 He7t. VI. iii. 2. 350 :
** I will repeal thee, or, be well assur'd.
Adventure to be banished myself."
117. My pains. '^ My labours, my toils" (Johnson). Cf. 314 below.
125. Royalize. Make royal ; used by S. only here. Steevens quotes
Clatidins Tiberius Nero, 1607 :
"Who means to-morrow for to royalize
The triumphs,'' etc.
128. Were factions for. Were in the faction of, were partisans of. Cf.
ii. I. 20 below. See also J. C. i. 3. 118.
130. Battle. Army ; as in v. 3. 24, 89, 139, 293 below. See also i Hen,
IV. p, 189. Sir John Grey, Elizabeth's first husband, fell in the second
battle of St. Albans, which was fought on Shrove Tuesday, Feb. 17, 1460-1.
His lands were not " then seized on by the conqueror " (3 Hen. VI. iii. 2.
3), for the conqueror was Margaret herself; but they came into the pos-
session of Edward after the battle of Towton, March 29, 1461, in which
the king was victorious. Margaret then appealed to the mercy of Ed-
ward, and won not only his pity but his love.
138. Party. Side. Cf. iv. 4. 524 below, and see K. John, p. 133.
139. Mew'd lip. See on i. i. 38 above.
142. Childish-foolish. The hyphen is not in the early eds. For com-
pound adjectives in S. see Gr. 2. Cf. iii. 1.44 below.
144. Cacodcemon. Evil spirit ; used by S. only here.
148. Sovereign. The quartos have " lawful."
157. Patient. A trisyllable. See on 80 above.
158. Hear me, etc. "This scene of Margaret's imprecations is fine and
artful. She prepares the audience, like another Cassandra, for the fol-
lowing tragic revolutions" (Warb.).
159. Piird. Pillaged, robbed ; as on p. 168 above. Cf. Rich. II. p. 177.
163. Gentle villain. "The meaning oi gentle is high-born. An oppo-
sition is meant between that and villain, which means at once a wicked
and a loiv-born tvretch " (Johnson). " She means he is high by birth, low
by nature ; a supreme or arch villain, a smooth-tongued and stealthy vil-
lain, who would creep away from her presence to avoid her reproaches "
(Clarke).
164. Mak'st. Doest. For the play upon the word in the reply, cf. A.
Y. L. i. I. 31 and L. L. L. iv. 3. 190. See also Hatn. p. 185.
167-169. Wert thoit . . . abode. These lines are not in the quartos.
167. Banished. "Margaret fled into France after the battle of Hex-
190
NOTES.
ham in 1464, and Edward soon after issued a proclamation, prohibiting
any of his subjects from aiding her to return, or harbouring her should
she attempt to visit England. She remained abroad till April 14, 1471,
when she landed at Weymouth. After the battle of Tevvksbury in May,
147 1, she was confined in the Tower till 1475, when she was ransomed
by her father Regnier, and removed to France, where she died in 1482.
The present scene is in 1477-8; so that her introduction here is a mere
poetical fiction" (Malone).
174. The cii7'se my noble fathej', etc. See 3 Hen. VI. i. 4. 66 fol.
176. Seo7'ns. The quartos have "scorn." For the plural, cf. Ham. iii
I. 70 and I Hen. VI. ii. 4. 77.
181. Hath plagtieel thy bloody deed. Cf. K. John, ii. 1. 184 : " That he
is not only plagued for her sin," etc.
182. So just is God, etc. Ritson compares Thomas Lord Cronnvell,
1602: " How just is God, to right the innocent !"
187. Northtcmberland, etc. Cf. 3 Hen. VI. i. 4. 172 : " What, weeping
ripe, my lord Northumberland .''"
194. But. Only ; that is, could nothing less answer, etc. Peevish — ^\V
ly, foolish ; as in iii. i. 31 and iv. 4. 419 below. See Hen. V. p. 171.
196. Quick. Lively, hearty. See on 5 above.
197. By snrfeit. "Alluding to his luxurious life " (Johnson).
206. Stair d. Installed, invested ; the only instance of this sense in S.
212. God, I p7'ay him. For the redundant pronoun (Gr. 243), cf. iii. ic
10, 26 below. See also p. 176 above.
214. Unlook'd. Unlooked-for; which S. uses elsewhere, and which the
3d folio substitutes here.
219. Them. For heaven as a plural, see Rich, II. p. 157 (note on TJiey
see) or Macb. p. 183 (note on Their).
228. Elvish-marked. "The common people in Scotland have still an
aversion to those who have any natural defect or redundancy, as think-
ing them marked out for mischief" (Steevens). In /z^?^ there is an allu-
sion to the boar in Richard's armorial bearings. The Mirror for Magis-
trates contains the following " Complaint of Collingbourne, who was cru-
elly executed for making a rime :"
'■ For where I meant the king by name of hog,
I only alluded to his badge tlie bore :
To Lovel's name I added more, — our dog;
Because most dogs have borne that name of yore.
These metaphors I us'd with other more,
As cat and rat, the half-names of the rest.
To hide the sense that they so wrongly prest."
The rhyme of Collingbourne, as quoted by Henley from Heywood'S Ed-
ward IV., was the following :
"The cat, the rat, and Lovell our dog
Doe rule all England under a hog,
The crooke backt boore the way hath found
To root our roses from our ground.
Both flower and bud will he confound,
Till king of beasts the swine be crown'd:
And then the dog, the cat, and rat,
Shall in his trough feed and be fat."
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191
The persons meant were the king, Catesby, Ratcliff, and Love], as the
" Complaint," quoted above, explains :
" Catesbye was one whom I called a cat,
A craftie lawyer catching all he could ;
The second Ratcliffe, whom I named a rat,
A cruel beast to gnaw on whom he should :
Lord Lovel barkt and byt whom Richard would,
^Vhom I therefore did rightly lerme our dog,
Wherewith to ryme 1 cald the king a hog."
That L(yvel was a common name for a dog is evident from The Historic
of Jacob and Esau, an interlude, 1568 (quoted by Steevens) :
''Then come on at once, take my quiver and my bowe ;
Fette lovell my hounde, and my home to blowe."
Gray, in The Bard, refers to Richard thus :
"The bristled boar in infant gore
Wallows beneath the thorny shade."
Cf. iii. 2. 1 1, 28, 'j^, iii. 4. 81, iv. 5. 2, v. 2. 7, and v. 3. 157 below,
230. The slave of nature. Warb. sees in this an allusion to the brand-
ing of slaves, his misshapen person being " the mark that nature had set
upon him to stigmatize his ill conditions ;" but the meaning maybe sim-
ply "one who is the lowest, the most servile, in the whole realm of nat-
ure " (W.).
233. Rag. Changed by Warb. to "wrack;" but cf. v. 3. 329 below:
"these overweening rags of France ;" and T. of A. iv. 3. 271 : " thy father,
that poor rag."
235. Cry thee mercy. Beg your pardon. See M. N. D. p. 159.
238. Make the period to. Finish, conclude. Cf. R. of L. 380 : " the period
of their ill ;" 2 Hen. IV. iv. 5. 231 : " My worldly business makes a period,"
etc.
241. Flou7'ish. " Varnish, gloss, ostentatious embellishment" (Schmidt).
Cf. Sonn. 60. 9 : " Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth ;" L. L. L.
ii. I. 14: " the painted flourish of your praise," etc.
242. Bottled spider. A big bloated spider. Cf. iv. 4. 81 below\ Steevens
fills half a page with ridicule of one "Robert Heron, Esquire," who had
made it mean " a spider kept in a bottle long fasting, and of consequence
the more spiteful and venomous."
248. Move onr patience. That is, move it to wrath. Cf. 288 below:
" awake God's gentle-sleeping peace ;" Much Ado, v. I. 102 : " we will not
wake your patience ;" Rich. II. i. 3. 132 : " to wake our peace," etc.
256. Fire-new. Fresh from the mint, like braftd-new. Cf. Z. Z. Z. i. I.
179 : "fire-new words ;" T. N. iii. 2. 23 : " fire-new from the mint," etc.
262. Touches. The quartos have " toucheth."
264. Aery. A brood of nestlings (literally, "an eagle's or hawk's nest"),
Cf. K. John, v. 2. 149 : " And like an eagle o'er his aery towers ;" Ham.
ii. 2. 354 : " an aery of children," etc.
273. Peace, peace. The quartos read " Have done;" apparently changed
to avoid the repetition in 279 below.
277. My charity. The charity shown me. My is the " objective gen-
itive."
192
NOTES,
282. Now fair befall thee. Good fortune be thine. Cf. iii. 5. 46 below.
288. Awake^ etc. See on 248 above, and cf. the carrying out of the
metaphor in the passage from kick. II.
293. Their marks. See on 228 and 230 above.
296. Resj^ed. Regard, care for ; as in i. 4. 146 below. Cf. J. C, iv.
'X. 6q •
■^ ^ "That they pa^s by me as the idle wind,
Which I respect not."
305. Mitse why. The quartos have ''wonder," which means the same.
Cf. K. John, iii. i. 317: *' I muse your majesty doth seem so cold;" 2 He7t.
IV. iv. I. 167 : *' I muse you make so slight a question," etc.
314. Frank' d up, K frank was a hog-sty. Cf 2 Hen. IV. ii. 2. 160 ;
''doth the old boar feed in the old frank?" S. uses the noun nowhere
else, and the verb only here and in iv. 5. 3 below.
317. Scath. Harm, injury. See K. John, p. 141.
318. Well advis'd. " \\\ one's sound senses, not mad " (Schmidt). Cf.
C. of E. ii. 2. 215 : " Sleeping or waking t Mad or well-advis'd V See
also iv. 4. 513 below.
The early eds. rarely direct that a speech be spoken aside ; but the
folio here inserts ^^Speakes to hiniselfe.''^
325. Abroach. Used only with set, and only in a bad sense. Cf. 2 He7t»
IV. iv. 2. 14 and R. and y. i. i. 1 1 1.
328. Beweep. See on i. 2. 165 above, and cf begnazu in 222 above.
337. Forth of. The quartos have "out of." ¥ ox forth of cf Te?np. v.
I. 160, Rich. II. iii. 2. 204, J. C. iii. 3. 3, etc.
On the passage, cf M. of V, i. 3. 99 : " The devil can cite Scripture for
his purpose."
340. Stont-resolved. Boldly resolute ; not hyphened in the early eds.,
but probably a compound adjective, as Sr., D., and W. make it.
347. Obdurate. Accented on the penult ; as in iii. i. 39 below, and al-
ways in S. Cf. V, and A. 199 : " Art thou obdurate, flinty, hard as steel .''"
See also M. of V. iv. i. 8, 2 Hen. VI. iv. 7. 122, etc.
348. Well-spoken. See on i. i. 29 above.
353. Yonr eyes drop millstones, etc. Apparently, as Steevens notes, a
proverbial expression. Cf CcEsar and Pompey, 1607: "Men's eyes must
millstones drop, when fr^ols shed tears." ¥ or fall (see J. C. p. 169, note
on They fall their crests) the quartos have " drop."
Scene IV. — Enter Clarence and Keeper. " The quartos have the di-
rection, ' j5";//^r Clarence, Brokenbury f and they prefix either '■ Bro.'' or
'•Brok.^ to all the replies to Clarence and the two Murderers. But the
folio has not only 'Enter Clarence and Keeper,'' but prefixes ^ Keep.'' to all
the replies to Clarence, down to the line ' I will, my lord,' etc., inclusive ;
and then has the direction, ^ Enter Brakenbiiry the Lieutejtant,'' to which
character it assigns, by the prefix ''Bra.,^ the ensuing lines, ' Sorrow breaks
seasons,' etc., and all the replies to the Murderers, until they are left alone
with their victim. This would seem sufficiently decisive evidence, that,
even if the quartos gave the first distribution, a change was made on the
revision of the play; but that there might be no lack in this regard, Clar-
ACT I, SCENE IV,
193
ence's last speech before he falls asleep, which in the quartos begins, ' O
Brokenbtirie^' begins in the folio, ' Ah, Keeper, Keeper,' and the line, ' I
pray \\it^ gentle Keeper stay by me,' is changed in the folio to, ^Keeper, I
prythee sit by me a-vvhile.' It is also noteworthy that Brakenbnry, when
heyields custody of Clarence to the Murderer, says, in the quarto, ^Heere
are the keyes, there sits the duke asleepe,' but in the folio, ' There lies
the Duke asleepe, and there the Keyes.' Now it was a violation of all pro-
priety to make Sir Robert Brakenbury, Lieutenant of the Tower, go about
with a bunch of ponderous keys at his girdle or in his hand. These keys
were evidently carried by the keeper, a higher sort of gaoler, but a person
of rank much inferior to that of Brakenbury, the commander of the Tower.
The stage direction and the prefixes of the quarto are probably the result
of the limited number of actors in Shakespeare's company when the play
was first produced, which caused the easily merged parts of the Keeper
and Brakenbury to be assigned to one performer, whose MS. of his part
was probably used in getting out the surreptitious edition of this very
popular play. When it was revised, about 1601, this necessity seems to
have ceased, and the minute but particular and decisive changes which
have been pointed out were made" (W.).
3. Offeiwfiil dreai7is, of ttgly sigJits. The quartos have "of ugly sights,
of ghastly dreams."
4. Faithful. " Not an infidel " (Johnson).
8. I pray yoii^ tell vie. The quarto reading is " I long to hear you tell
it."
9. Methoiight. The quartos and the folios have "Me thoughts." In
24 below the folios have "Me thoughts" or "Methoughts," the quartos
"Me thought." In 58, the ist quarto has "me thoughts," the other early
eds. "me thought" or "methought." The only other instance of "me-
thoughts " in the early eds. is in W, T. i. 2. 154. It was a form in use in
the time of S., but it is not probable that he mixed it up with the other
in these two speeches, when elsewhere he regularly has methought. Cf.
W.T.^.iSS.
13. The hatches. The deck ; as in 2 Hen. VI. iii. 2. 103 : "I stood upon
the hatches in the storm," etc.
14. Cited tip. Cf. R. of L. 524: "Shalt have thy trespass cited up in
rhymes." For heavy the quartos have "fearful."
2.1. O Lord! The quartos read " Lord, Lord !" and in 23 " ugly sights
of death," and in 25 "Ten thousand."
27. Unvalued. Y\^x^~-inestimable, like invaluable now. In the only
other instance of the word in S. {Ha?}i. i. 3.9) it is^not valued.
28. All scaite7'\i, etc. The quartos omit the line, and also the words
"and often did I strive To yield the ghost " in 36, 37 below.
38. Stopped in. A more specific and more forcible expression than the
" Kept in " of the quartos.
40. Bulk. Body (Malone), or, rather, the chest ; as in Ham. ii. i. 95:
" it did seem to shatter all his bulk ;" and A^ of L. 467 : " her heart . ..
Beating her bulk."
45. /. The quartos have " Who."
46. Sour. Morose ; more in keeping with the classical descriptions of
N
194 ■ NOTES.
Charon than the "grim" of the quartos. Cf. Rich. II. v. 3. 121 : "my
sour husband," etc.
54. Shricfzd. The quartos have " squeakt " (ist quarto ''squakt "), for
which cf. Ilcmi. i. i. 116 : " Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets,"
etc.
55. Fleeting. Inconstant. Cf. A. and C. v. 2. 240 : " The fleeting moon ;"
opposed to " marble-constant," and="the inconstant moon " of /v. and J .
ii. 2. 109.
64. A'o juarvel though. No wonder if; as in V.and A. 390, Sonii. 148.
II, M. N. D. ii. 2. 196, etc.
65. / am afraid, nic'thinks. The quartos have " I promise you, I am
afraid," and in 67 " Which now bear evidence."
69-72. O God! . . . children! These four lines are not in the quartos.
71. ///. Eitherr=upon (W.) or=in the case of; as in R. of L. 77 : "tri-
umph in so false a foe." See also Rich. II. ii. 3. 10 : " In Ross and Wil-
loughby," etc. Cf Gr. 162.
72. Aly gnil ties s wife. The wife of Clarence died before he was confined
in the Tower (Malone).
80. And for, etc. "They often suffer real miseries for imaginary and
w;;r^^?/ gratifications" (Johnson). Clarke explains it thus: "and instead
of pleasures of imagination, which they never experience, they often ex-
perience a multitude of restless cares." He adds: " This seems to us to
be a reflection naturally growing out of Clarence's description of his late
dreams; which, instead of being filled with images of beauty and peace,
are crowded with troublous and terrible visions." '
85. What wouldst thou, etc. The quartos read " In God's name what
are you, and how came you hither?" and in 88 below "Yea, are you so
brief?" and in 90 " Show him our ["your " in 7th and 8th quartos] com-
mission."
94. Of. The quarto reading; the folios have "from," which S. does
not elsewhere use W\t\\ guiltless.
98. You may, sir; '/ is. The quartos have " Do so, it is ;" in loi, " No,
then he will say;" and in 103, "When he wakes! why, fool, he shall
never wake till the judgment day."
116. My holy himiour. The quarto reading; the folios have "this pas-
sionate humour of mine," where "passionate" might be=:"full of emo-
tion" ( W.). The ironical holy seems to us more in keeping with the con-
text.
120. Faith. Omitted in the folio, doubtless on account of the statute of
James I. against irreverent language on the stage. So in 123 below the
folio changes Zounds to "Come." Cf. 0th. p. 11, and i Heji. IV. p. 144,
note on 'Sblood.
131. / '// not meddle with it, etc. " Very noteworthy, as a point of high
dramatic art in harmony and unity of moral aim, is the occurrence of a
speech upon conscience here from a rough fellow like this murderer, and
the occurrence of another upon conscience afterwards from the royal
hero-villain of the play [v. 3. 179 fol.]. Compare the diction of the two
speeches, the profound ethical lesson contained in the two speeches, and
the perfectly characteristic and poetic appropriateness of each of these
ACT I. SCENE IV.
195
two speeches, and then say whether our Shakespeare be not indeed a
writer to learn from and to glory in " (Clarke).
133. Shame-faced. The ist quarto has " shamefast," which was the
more common spelling of the time, and etymologically the proper one.
See Wb. s. v.
142. Hi77i. Referring, not to the devil, but to conscience, "which is sud-
denly thus impersonated, as being one influential spirit brought in oppo-
sition to another" (Clarke).
143. Insinuate with. Ingratiate himself with you. Cf. V. and A. 1012 :
"With Death she humbly'doth insinuate;" and A. Y. L. epil. 7: "nor
cannot insinuate with you in the behalf of a good play."
146. TalL "The meaning oi tall in old English is stout^ daring, fear-
less, and strong^'' (Johnson). See T. N. p. 123.
147. Shall we fall to work? The quarto reads "shall we to this
gear ?"
148. On the costard. On the head. The quartos have "over" for on.
A costard was properly a kind of apple (whence costernionger or costard-
monger), and the term was contemptuously applied to the head as being
round like an apple. Cf. M. W. iii. i. 14, L. L. L, iii. i. 71, and Lear^ iv
6. 247.
Por hilts as applied to a single sword, see J. C. p. 182.
149. And then throw him into. The quartos read "and then we will
chop him in."
151. ^ sop. Any thing steeped or softened in liquor. Cf T. and C. i,
3. 113:
" the bounded waters
Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores,'
And make a sop of all this solid globe.''
See also T. of S. iii. 2. 175, 178.
152-154. Soft^ he wakes, etc. The quartos have:
"i Murd. Hark! he stirs: shall I strike?
"2 Murd. No, first let 's reason with him."
154. Reason. Talk. Cf M. of V. ii. 8. 27 ; " I reason'd with a French-
man yesterday," etc. See also ii. 3. 39, iii. i. 132, and iv. 4. 533 below.
157. What art thou ? Who are you } See Ham. p. 253. Gr. 254.
164. Your eyes, etc. This line is not in the quartos.
175. Drawn forth among. The quartos have " call'd forth from out,"
and in 177 " Where are the evidence that do." For ^c/^;/c-^=witness or
witnesses, cf Lear, iii. 6. 37, and Much Ado, iv. i. 38.
\']%. Quest. Inquest, jury. Qi, Sonn. dfi. lO'.
"To 'cide this title is impanneled
A quest of thoughts, all tenants to the heart."
See also Ham. v. i. 24 : " crowner's quest law."
181. Convict. Convicted. Ci. graft in iii. 7. 126, contract in iii. 7. 178,
and acquit in v. 4. 16 below. Gr. 342.
183. To have redemption. The folio reads "for any goodness," and
omits the next line; doubtless on account of the statute referred to in
the note on 120 above.
196 NOTES.
189. Erroneous. Mistaken; not elsewhere applied to a person by S.
He uses the word only here and in 3 Heit. VI. W. 5. 90.
192. Spurn at. See on i. 2. 42 above.
197. Receive the sacrcmient. Take an oath. See Rich. II. p. 207, or
K. John, p. 172. The quartos have "receive the holy sacrament, 'to
fight in quarrel," etc.
198. In quarrel of. In the cause of, on behalf of. See Macb. p. 153,
note on Quarrel.
201. Unrifdst. The early quartos have " Unripst," and the folio *' Un-
rip'st;" corrected by Rowe. The old text may indicate the contracted
pronunciation of the time. Cf. -ts for -test (Gr. 340).
204. Dear. Extreme. For the intensive use of dear, see K. John, p. 138.
Cf. v. 2. 21 below, where for dearest the quartos have "greatest."
210. O, know, etc. The line is not in the quartos.
215. Gallant-springing. "Growing up in beauty" (Schmidt). The
hyphen is not found in the early eds., but was inserted by Pope. See
on i. 3. 142 above.
216. Novice. " Youth, one yet new to the world " (Johnson).
217. My brother'' s love. My love for my brother. So, in the next line,
thy brothej'^s love=o\x\- love for thy brother.
222. Aleed. Reward, recompense. It is the reachng of the ist quarto
and the folios ; the other quartos have " neede."
231. And chared, etc. The line is omitted in the folios.
234. Millstones. See on i. 3. 353 above; and for another allusion to
the proverb, cf. T. and C. i. 2. 158 :
■ " Pandarus. But there was such laughing !
Queen Hecuba laughed that her eyes ran o'er.
" Cressida. With millstones.*'
See also Massinger, City Madam, iv. 3 :
''Fortune. Thou dost belie him, varlet ! he, good gentleman,
Will weep when he hears how we are used.
*' I Serjeant. Yes, millstones."
For lesson'' d, cf. Cor. ii. 3. 185 : " As you were lesson'd ;" T. G. of V. ii.
7. 5 : " To lesson me," etc.
238. // cannot be, etc. The passage in the quartos stands thus :
" It cannot be ; for when I parted with him,
He hugg'd me in his arms, and swore, with sobs," etc.
240. Labour. Work for. For the transitive use, cf. Much Ado, p. 167.
241. When he delivers you. The quartos read " now he delivers thee,"
and in the next line "world's" for earth's. In the next speech they have
*" Hast thou" for Have you, " art thou " for are you, etc.
251. Relent I 'tis cowardly, etc. The ist quarto gives the passage thus :
" Cla. Relent, and saue 3'our soules.
" I Relent, tis cowardly and womanish.
" Cla. Not to relent, is beastly, sauage, diuelish.
My friend, I spie some pitty in thy lookes:
Oh if thy eye be not a flatterer.
Come thou on my side, and intreat for nic,
A begging Prince, what begger pitties not ?'"
ACT IL SCENE I. 197
The folio gives it thus with the addition of five lines :
*' Clar. Relent, and saue your soules :
Which of you, if you were a Princes Sonne,
Being pent from Liberty, as I am now,
If two such murtherers as your selues came to you,
Would not intreat for life, as you would begge
Were you in my distresse.
"i Relent? no: 'Tis cowardly and womanish.
'"'da. Not to relent, is beastly, sauage, diuellish:" etc.
W. remarks : " The difficulty of the passage as it stauds in the folio was
long since discovered. It is impossible to believe that Shakespeare
wrote such feeble nonsense as that in the last three lines of Clarence's
speech as it appears in that version which has just been quoted. Theo-
bald and others made futile efforts at emendation ; but it was left for
Tyrwhitt to discover that the difficulty was caused by the insertion in the
wrong place of the five lines added on the revision of the play. By a mis-
take easily made, they were inserted after the first line of the first of these
two speeches, whereas they were intended for the same position in the
second. This appears not only by the absurdity of Clarence's first speech
in the corrupted reading, but from severance in that reading of Clarence's
entreaty, 'Relent,' and the Murderer's prompt reply, 'Relent! 'tis cow-
ardly,' etc., the latter of which was, from its very nature, plainly intended
to follow the former en the instant. In the reading of the folio, ' Re-
lent.^ ;/(?,' the negative is doubtless an accidental insertion." Malone,
Steevens, Sr., D., the Camb. editors, Clarke, and others follow Tyrwhitt.
Capell, St., and H. (school ed.) omit the added lines. K.* and V. follow
the folio ; as Coll. does, with a change in pointing, and the addition of
three words from his MS. corrector, thus :
"Would not entreat for life? As you would beg,
Were you in my distress, so pity me."
263, 264. Take that, etc. The quartos read
"I [ay] thus, and thus: if this w^ill not serve
He chop thee in the malmesey but in the next roome."
267. Grievous nnirlker. The quartos have "grievous guilty murther
done."
275. Give order. The quartos have "take order," for which see iv. 2.
54 below.
ACT II.
Scene I. — 5. To. The ist and 2d quartos have "from." W. reads
" for." For /ar/— depart, see M. of V. p. 145, and for part to, cf. T of A,
IV. 2,21 : u^g m\x%\. all part
Into this sea of air."
* In his ist ed. K. says that he has followed "the folio instead of adopting the arbi-
Itrary regulations of the modern editors," but his printer, perhaps from mistaking the
'marginal directions of the "copy," has transposed the five lines, " Which of you," etc.,
as Tyrwhitt does. " If such an error can escape the notice of so careful an editor, how
likely is it to occur in the folio, which could hardly be said to have an editor at all !"
iCamb. ed )
198
NOTES.
7. Rivers and Hastings. The quarto reading ; the folios have " Dorset
and Rivers."
8. Dissemble not, etc. " Do not cherish a concealed hatred, but swear
a mutual love " (Clarke).
12. Daily. Trifle. Cf. iii. 7. 73 an 1 v. i. 20 below.
20. Factions. See on i. 3. 128 abo^^e.
30. Embrace?nents. Used oftener by S. than etnbfaces. Cf. C. of EA,
I. 44, W. T. V. I. 114, Co7'. i. 3. 4, etc.
33. ^/// . . . doth cherish. Instead of cherishing. See Gr. 125.
44. Period. Completion. Cf. i. 3. 238 above.
45. And, in good time, etc. The folios read :
'''' Buc. And in good time,
Heere comes Sir Richard Ratcliffe and the Duke."
with the stage-direction " Enter Ratcliffe, and Gloster.'^ Spedding re-
marks : " Here the alteration in the stage-direction was no doubt intend-
ed. Sir Richard Ratcliffe is described by More as one 'whose service
the Protector specially used in that counsel [the murder of the lords at
Pomfret] and the execution of such lawless enterprises, as a man who
had been long secret with him,' etc. He had an important part in the
action of the play, though he scarcely speaks a dozen times all through.
S. probably thought it advisable to bring him and his relation to Rich-
ard into prominence, that when he appears presently in the execution of
his office the spectators might know who he was. Therefore, though he
is a mute in this scene, he was to come in with Richard : and ' Ratcliffe '
or ' Sir Richard Ratcliffe ' was written in the margin, meaning it to be
added to the stage-direction 'Enter Gloster.' The printer or the tran-
scriber mistook it for an insertion meant for the text, and thrust it into
Buckingham's speech, where it disorders the metre and does not come
in at all naturally."
51. Swelli7ig. Angry. Cf i Hen. VI. iii. I. 26: " From envious malice
of thy swelling heart," etc.
53.' Heap. Throng. Cf. y. C i. 3. 23 :
"and there were drawn
Upon a heap a hundred ghastly women," etc.
56. Unwittingly. The quarto reading; the folios have "unwillingly,''
which is doubtless a misprint.
66. Of you. Lord Rivers, tic. The reading of the first four quartos
the folios have : "Of you and you. Lord Rivers and of Dorset;" and afte\
67 they insert the line, " Of you Lord Woodvill, and Lord Scales of you."
As Malone observes, there was no such person as Lord Woodvill.
69. I do Jiot know, etc. Milton, in his Eikonoklastes, has the following
reference to this passage : "The poets, and some English, have been in
this point so mindful of decorum, as to put never more pious words in
the mouth of any person than of a tyrant. I shall not instance an ab-
^^iriisc author, wherein the king might be less conversant, but one w^hom
we wtU know was the closest companion of these his solitudes, William
Shakespeare ; who introduced the person of Richard the Third, speaking
in as high a strain of piety and mortification as is uttered in any passage
ACT II. SCENE II 199
in this book, and sometimes to the same sense and purpose with some
words in this place. I intended (saith he) not only to oblige my friends,
but my enemies. The like saith Richard :
'I do not know that Englishman alive,
With whom my soul is any jot at odds.
More than the infant that is born to-night :
I thank my God for my humility.'
Other stuff of this sort may be read throughout the tragedy, wherein the
poet used not much license in departing from the truth of history, which
delivers him a deep dissembler, not of his affections only, but his religion."
75. Lord . . . highness. The quartos have *' liege . . . majestv."
90. Lag. Late, tardy. Cf. lag of { — \2X^x than) in Lear, i. 2. 6. Buried
is here a trisyllable.
92. Nearer in bloody thoughts, etc. Cf. Macb. ii. 3. 146 :
" the near in blood,
The nearer bloody."
94. Go ciwrent frojn suspicion. Pass free from suspicion, are believed
to be all right. For the metaphor, cf. i. 3. 256 above aixl iv. 2. 9 below.
99. I^he forfeit. That is, the thing forfeited, or his servant's life. Cf
M. of V. iv. I. 37 : "To have the due and forfeit of my bond," etc.
107. Be advis'd. Be considerate, be not hasty. Cf. i. 3. 318 above.
115. Lap. Wrap. Cf. Macb. i. 2.54: "lapp'd in proof;" and Cymb.
v. 5.360: "lapp'd In a most curious mantle." See also Milton, Z'^//.
136 : " Lap me in soft Lydian airs ;" and cf. p. 177 above.
119. Fluck'd. A favourite word with S. Cf. i. I. 55, ii.2. 58, iii. i. 36,
iv. 2. 65, and v. 4. 19 in the present play.
120. To put it. As to put it. Cf iii. 2. 27 below. Gr. 281,
127. Ungracious. Impious, wicked. Cf. Rich. II. ii. 3. 89 :
"and that word grace
In an ungracious mouth is but profane;''
and I IIe7i. I f/^. ii. 4. 490: " Swearest thou, ungracious boy V
129. Beholding. Beholden ; the only form in S. Cf. iii. i. 107 below.
Gr.372.
138. Still. Constantly ; as very often. Gr. 69.
Scene II. — Enter the Duchess of York. "Cecily, daughter of Ralph
Neville, first Earl of Westmoreland, and widow of Richard Duke of
York, who was killed at the battle of Wakefield in 1460. She survived
her husband thirty-five years, living till the year 1495 " (Malone).
I. Good granda?n, etc. The quartos read, "Tell me, good grandam, is
our father dead.'*" and in 3, " Why dcj you wring your hands, and beat,"
•etc.
6. OrphanSyWretches. The quartos have "wretches, orphans," and in
II "lost labour to weep for one," etc.
8. Cousins. Here^grandchildren. For its application to nephews,
uncles, brothers-in-law, etc., see Hani. p. 179. Cf. iii. i. 2 below.
14. Imp07'tune. Accented on the penult, as regularly in S. See Na?n.
p. 190.
2 00 NOTES.
15. Prayers, A dissyllable, as usually in S. Cf. v. I. 21 below. Gr.
479.
16. And so will /. Omitted in the quartos.
18. Incapable. That is, unable to comprehend.
21. Provok'd to it by. The quartos have " provoke'd by," and in 24
"And hugd me in his arme " (''arms" in 7th and 8th quartos).
28. Visor. As in the folios ; the quartos have " vizard," for which see
Macb. p. 211.
30. Dugs. '' Of old this word was used in no derogatory sense, and
merely as we now use bi^easts " (W.). Cf. 2 Hen. VI. iii. 2. 393 :
** As mild and gentle as the cradle-babe
Dying with mothei?'s dug between its lips."
38. Impatience. A quadrisyllable. See on i. 3. 80 above.
39. Act, Suggested by the preceding scene, Cf K. Johu^ ii. i. 376:
" As in a theatre, whence they gape and point
At your industrious scenes and acts of death."
See also Temp. ii. i. 252, T. N. v. i. 254, and Macb. ii. 4. 5.
41,42. Why gi'owy tic. The quartos read :
"Why grow the branches now the root is wither" d?
Why wither not the leaves, the sap being gone?"
46. Ne''er- changing night. The quartos have ''perpetual rest." The
Coll. MS. gives "ne'er-changing light." Cf i, 4. 47 above.
50. His ifnages. " The children by whom he was represented " (John-
son).
51. But now two mirrors^ etc. Malone compares R. of L. 1758 :
" Poor broken glass, I often did behold
In thy sweet semblance my old age new born ;
But now that fair fresh mirror, dim and old,
Shows me a bare-bon'd death by time out-worn."
See also Sonn. 3. 9 :
" Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee
- Calls back the lovely April of her prime ;
So thou through windows of thine age shalt see
Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time. ' '
The two mi^-rors are Edward and Clarence ; \\\t^ false glass is Gloster.
60. Moiety. See on i. 2. 250 above.
61. Overgo. Go beyond, exceed ; as in Sonn. 103. 7 : "That overgoes
my blunt invention quite." O'ergo is=rgo over, travel, in L. L. L. v. 2.
196 : " Of many weary miles you have o'ergone."
69. The watery moon is "the moon, the governess of floods " (M. A^. D.
ii. I. 103) or the ruler of the tides. See also I Hen. IV. i. 2. 31 : "being
governed, as the sea is, by the moon."
77. Dear. In a double senses" of one so dearly loved," and "so iu'
tensely severe " (Clarke).
%\. Parceird. "Particular" (Schmidt), or "separately dedicated to
particular objects " (Clarke).
84, 85. And so do I ; I for an Edward weep. These words are in thfi
quartos, but not in the folios.
ACT IL SCENE IL 20I
89-100. Comfort . . . throne. These lines are found only in the folios.
94. Opposite with, Cf. T. N.u. 5. 162: "opposite with a kinsman."
95. For, Because. See on i. i. 58 above.
104. Cry y oil mercy. Beg your pardon. See on i. 3. 235 above.
109. Amen, etc. See p. 26 above.
112. Cloudy. That is, with "cloudy brow" (2 Hen.VI.m. i. 155) or
"cloudy looks" (/^. P. 312). See also Temp. ii. i. 142 and i Hen. IV,
iii. 2. 83.
113. Pleavy mutual. The quartos have "mutual heavy."
117. Hearts. The folio has "hates," which the following lines show
to be a misprint. " For in no sense can we suppose Buckingham to de-
clare that the rancor, broken or unbroken, of their high swollen hates
must h^ preserved ; and even with hearts the figure, although intelligible
and even impressive, is far from being clearly made out" (W.).
120. Me seemeth. It seems to me. Cf. 2 Hen. VI. iii. i. 23 : " Me seem-
eth then it is no policy," etc. The me is a dative, as. in methinks. See
M. of V. p. 135 (note on Methought) or Gr. 297.
121. Fet. Equivalent to the " fetcht " of the quartos. See Hen. V. p.
163. Cf. Chaucer, C. T. 819 : " the wyn was fet anon ;" Id. 2527 : "in to
the paleys fet," etc.* See another example in note on i. 3. 228 above.
"Edward the young prince, in his father's lifetime and at his demise,
kf^pt his household at Ludlow, as Prince of Wales ; under the govern-
ance of Antony Woodville, Earl of Rivers, his uncle by the mother's
side. The intention of his being sent thither was to see justice done in
the Marches ; and by the authority of his presence to restrain the Welsh-
men, who were wild, dissolute, and ill-disposed, from their accustomed
murders and outrages" (Theo.)
123-140. Why . . . say I. These lines are omitted in the quartos.
127. The estate is green. Referring to the youth of the king.
129. As please himself. As may please himself. For the impersonal
verb, see on 120 above. For the form, cf. A. Y. L. epil. 14: " as much of
this play as please you," etc.
130. Apparefit. Evident, manifest. See K. John, p. 165 or Rich. II
p. 150.
^TiZ' Compact. The accent on the last syllable, as regularly in S. ex-
cept in I Hen. VI v. 4. 163.
142. ludlow. The folios misprint " London," as also in 153 below.
Ludlow Castle is in the town of Ludlow in Shropshire, near the Welsh
boundary, and was built shortly after the Norman Conquest. Edward
IV. repaired it as a residence for the Prince of Wales and the appointed
place for meeting his deputies, the Lords Presidents, who held in it the
Court of the Marches, for transacting the business of the principality.
Here, at the time represented in the play, the prince, twelve years old,
kept a mimic court with a council. Ordinances for the regulation of his
household were drawn up by his father not long before his death, pre-
scribing his religious duties, his studies, his meals, and his sports. No
* The line-numbers and the readings are those of Gilman's ed. of Chaucer (Boston
1879). Our future references will be to this edition, unless some other is specified.
202
NOTES.
LUDLOW CASTLE.
man is to sit at his board except such as Earl Rivers shall allow ; and
while he is at table it is ordered "that there be read before him noble
stories, as behoveth a prince to understand ; and that the communica-
tion at all times, in his presence, be of virtue, honour, cunning [knowl-
edge], wisdom, and deeds of worship, and nothing that shall move him
to vice." Sir Henry Sidney, the father of Sir Philip Sidney, resided here
while Lord President of the Marches, and extensive additions were then
made to the castle. In 1634, when the Earl of Bridgewater was Lord
President, Milton's Comus was represented at Ludlow ; and here also
Butler, who was Steward of the Castle under Lord Carbery, wrote part
of Hiidibras. At present the structure is a grand and imposing ruin.
The great hall, where Connis was first played, is roofless, and little re-
mains to show the nncient splendour of the other apartments ; but the
Norman keep, no feet high, ivy-mantled to the top, and the circle of
smaller towers about it, are still standing, a conspicuous landmark on the
rocky hill above the town.
144. Censztres. Opinions. See Ham, p. 190.
ACT 11. SCENE III. 203
T47. Sort. Find, seek. Cf. R. of L. 899: "When wilt thou sort an
hour great strifes to end?" 3 Hen. VI. v. 6. 85 : "But I will sort a pitchy
day for ihee," etc.
148. Index. Prelude, prologue ; the index having been formerly put
at the beginning of a book. See Ham. p. 236. Cf. iv. 4. 85 below.
150. My other self. Cf. J. C. ii. i. 274: "to me, your self, your half;"
Sonn. 10. 13: "Make thee another self, for love of me;" Id. 73.8:
"Death's second self," etc. Lord Campbell called Prince Albert "the
alter ego of the sovereign ;" taking the alter ego from Cicero, with whom
the expression seems to- have been a favourite one. Cf. Ep. Earn. 7. 5 :
"vide quam mihi persuaseiim te me esse alterum ;" Id. 2. 15: "quo-
niam alterum me reliquissem ;" Id. Att. 4. i : " me alterum se fore dixit,"
etc. Cicero got it from Aristotle {'ir^^oi avroi, in Etk. M.S. 12. 3), as
the " tamquam " implies in Lcsl. 21. 82: "amicus est tamquam alter
idem."
153. /, as a child^ etc. " This, from that arch-schemer Richard, shows
his subtle mode of making men's weaknesses subservient to his own
views ; since he affects to be guided by Buckingham's superior ability in
craft and strategy, of which he knows him to be proud" (Clarke). Cf.
iii. 5. 5 fol. below.
Scene III. — i. Good inorrowy tic. The quartos have "Neighbour,
well met ; whither away so fast .'*" and in 3 " Ay " for Yes, and in 4 " Bad "
for ///.
4. Seldom co?nes the better. A proverbial saying=good news is rare.
Reed quotes The English Courtier, 1586: "as the pioverbe sayth, sel-
dome come the better." It is also found in Ray's Proverbs.
5. Giddy. "Excitable" (Schmidt). The quartos have "troublous,"
as in 9 below.
8. God help the while ! God'help us now ! Cf. iii. 6. 10 below : " Here 's
a good world the while !" See also K. John, p, 165, note on 5ad zvorld
the luJiile I
II. Woe to that land, etc. As Steevens notes, a quotation from Eerie-
siastes, x. 16 : " Woe to thee, O land, when thy king is a child !"
13-15. That in his nonage, etc. That in his riper years he himself, and
till he comes of age his council, shall govern well. It is like ii. 4. 59 be-
low, except for the inversion of the clauses in the latter part. Cf. W. T.
iii. 2. 164, 203, Macb. i. 3. 60, ii. 3. 45 (where there is an inversion), etc.
For That the folio has " Which."
18. Wot. Knows ; used only in the present tense and the participle
wotting. See W. T. p. 175. Cf. Gen. xxi. 26, xxxix. 8, xliv. 15, etc.
28. Haught. Haughty. Cf. Rich. II. iv. i. 254, 3 Hen. VI. ii. I.
169, etc. The quartos read, "And the queen's kindred haughty and
proud."
30. Solace. Take comfort, be happy. Cf. R. and J. iv. 5. 47 : ' But one
thing to rejoice and solace in;" and Cynib, i. 6. 86 :
"Lamentable! What,
To hide me from the radiant sun and solace
1' the dungeon by a snuff?"'
204 XOTES.
36. Sort. Ordain; as in M.ofV. v. i. 132 . " But God sort all !"
39. You caimot reason almost. You can scarcely talk. See on i. 4. 154
above.
40. Looks not heavily. Cf. i. 4. i above and iii. 4. 48 below.
41. Still. Ever, always. See on ii. i. 138 above.
42. histind. Accented on the last syllable, as regularly in S. See 2
Hen. IV. p. 149. On the passage, cf. Holinshed : " Before such great
things, men's minds of a secret instinct of nature misgive them ; as the
sea without wind swelleth of himself some time before a tempest."
43. Ensuing. Coming, impending. See Kick. II. p. 172. Pi'oof—t^L-
perience ; as in J. C ii. i. 21 : " 't is a common proof," etc.
Scene IV. — i, 2. Last 7iight, etc. The ist quarto reads :
The folio has :
" Last night I heare they lay at Northampton,
At Stonistratford will they be to night."
" Last night I heard they lay at Stony Stratford,
And at Northampton they do rest to-night."
According to Hall they did actually lie at Stony Stratford (which is twelve
miles nearer to London) and were the next morning taken back by Glos-
ter to Northampton, where they spent the next night; but the next line
favours the quarto reading, as the archbishop would not speak of the pos-
sibility of their making the journey of sixty miles from Northampton in
a single day. The account, moreover, seems to be that of a regular pro-
gression. K., Coll,, v., and W. follow the folio.
20. If his rule were true. The ist and 2d quartos have "if this were a
true rule;" the others omit "true." In the next line the quartos have
" Why, madam, so no doubt he is;" and in the next, "I hope so too."
The folios assign 21 to " York.''^
23. Had been remember'' d. Had thought of it. See A. Y. L. p. 184.
28. Could gnaw a crust, etc. According to the chroniclers, he was born
" not untoothed." See p. 168 above.
34. I cannot tell, etc. Of course his mother had told him, but he is "too
shrewd " to say so.
35. Parlous. A popular corruption oi perilous, often used ironically.
Cf. iii. I. 154 below, and see M. A'. D. p. 155. Gr. 461.
37. Pitchers have ears. Mai one remarks that S. has not quoted the
proverb correctly, and cites A Dialogue by William Bulleyn in which it
occurs in the still familiar form, "Small pitchers have great ears." Cf.
T. of S. iv. 4. 52: " Pitchers have ears, and I have many servants." This
example suggests that the meaning may be, as Schmidt gives it, "there
may be listeners overhearing us."
38. Here comes, etc. The 1st quarto has ''''Enter Dorset,''^ and gives
this speech thus: "Here comes your sonne, Lo : M. Dorset. What
newes Lo : Marques .^"
45. Eor what offence. The quartos give this speech to " Car.''^ (Car-
dinal), and the folios to '''■Arch.f' but, as the former have "lady" in 48,
Johnson transferred the question to Queen Elizabeth. He is followed by
D., the Camb. editors, and Clarke. It is probable, as W. suggests,
ACT IL SCENE IV.
205
that the "lady" of the quartos was due to mistaking the abbreviation
"Lo." for "La."
49. Ay me. Equivalent to " ah me !" which S. never uses. See M. N'. D.
p. 128.
51. Jut. The quartos have "iet" {—jet),io\ which see T. N'. p. 142.
\V. remarks; " Jut and/^/are different forms of the same word, and meaii
to protrude, to thrust out. The latter form, however, was used especially
10 signify a pompous or pretentious gait. So in Udall's Eloquent Latiiie
Phrases^ 1 58 1 : ''Farvtenonem incedere video. ... I see Parmeno aoxsxt jet-
ting like a lord. . . . But properly incede^-e differeth from ainbtdare. For
incede?-e properly [meaneth] to goe wyth a stately pace, as who shoulde
say, to shew a great gravity or majesty in going as Princes doe when they
shew themselves in their estate ;' and on the same page ' wyth a nyce or
tender and soft, delicate, or gingerly pace ;' ' the pace that great princes
or noblemen use when they shew their Estate or majesty.' And see
Skinner, Etymologicon^ 167 1 : 'To Jet, magnijice Incidere, Fastttose se in-
ferre . . . corpus prorsuvi yacere, vel Jactare.' " See also Wb. under yV/
andy///.
52. Azueless. Inspiring no awe. In K. John^ i. i. 266 ("the aweless
lion") it is=: fearless. The quartos have "lawless."
54. Map. A picture or image ; as often in S. See Rich. II. p. 207,
note on Thou map of honour.
59. For ?ne, etc. See on ii. 3. 13 above.
61. Clean overblown. For