Henry VI, Part 1 (Folio 1, 1623)
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The first Part of Henry the Sixt.
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¶Which by my Lord of Winchester we meane
¶As liking of the Ladies vertuous gifts,
¶Her Beauty, and the valew of her Dower,
¶ King. In argument and proofe of which contract,
¶Beare her this Iewell, pledge of my affection.
2385Commit them to the fortune of the sea.
Exeunt.
¶For cloathing me in these graue Ornaments.
¶Or be inferiour to the proudest Peere;
¶That neither in birth, or for authoritie,
2395The Bishop will be ouer-borne by thee:
¶Ile either make thee stoope, and bend thy knee,
¶Or sacke this Country with a mutiny.
Exeunt
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Scœna Tertia.
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Enter Charles, Burgundy, Alanson, Bastard,
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Reignier, and Ione.
¶And turne againe vnto the warlike French.
2405 Alan. Then march to Paris Royall Charles of France,
¶And keepe not backe your powers in dalliance.
¶Else ruine combate with their Pallaces.
¶
Enter Scout.
¶Into two parties, is now conioyn'd in one,
2415And meanes to giue you battell presently.
¶But we will presently prouide for them.
¶Now he is gone my Lord, you neede not feare.
¶Let Henry fret, and all the world repine.
¶ Char. Then on my Lords, and France be fortunate.
¶
Exeunt._ Alarum._ Excursions.
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Enter Ione de Pucell.
¶ Puc. The Regent conquers, and the Frenchmen flye.
¶Now helpe ye charming Spelles and Periapts,
¶Vnder the Lordly Monarch of the North,
¶Appeare, and ayde me in this enterprize.
¶
Enter Fiends.
¶This speedy and quicke appearance argues proofe
2435Of your accustom'd diligence to me.
¶Now ye Familiar Spirits, that are cull'd
¶Out of the powerfull Regions vnder earth,
¶Helpe me this once, that France may get the field.
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They walke, and speake not.
2440Oh hold me not with silence ouer-long:
¶Where I was wont to feed you with my blood,
¶Ile lop a member off, and giue it you,
¶In earnest of a further benefit:
¶So you do condiscend to helpe me now.
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They hang their heads.
¶Pay recompence, if you will graunt my suite.
¶
They shake their heads.
¶Cannot my body, nor blood-sacrifice,
2450Intreate you to your wonted furtherance?
¶Before that England giue the French the foyle.
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They depart.
¶See, they forsake me. Now the time is come,
¶And let her head fall into Englands lappe.
¶My ancient Incantations are too weake,
¶And hell too strong for me to buckle with:
¶Now France, thy glory droopeth to the dust.
Exit.
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Excursions. Burgundie and Yorke fight hand to
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hand. French flye.
¶And try if they can gaine your liberty.
2465A goodly prize, fit for the diuels grace.
¶See how the vgly Witch doth bend her browes,
¶ Yor. Oh, Charles the Dolphin is a proper man,
¶By bloudy hands, in sleeping on your beds.
2475tongue.
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Exeunt.
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Alarum. Enter Suffolke with Margaret
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in his hand.
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Gazes on her.
¶Oh Fairest Beautie, do not feare, nor flye:
¶For I will touch thee but with reuerend hands,
¶And lay them gently on thy tender side.
¶Who art thou, say? that I may honor thee.
¶ Mar. Margaret my name, and daughter to a King,
¶The King of Naples, who so ere thou art.
2490 Suff. An Earle I am, and Suffolke am I call'd.
¶Be not offended Natures myracle,
¶Thou art alotted to be tane by me:
¶So doth the Swan her downie Signets saue,
Oh stay:
