Henry VI, Part 2 (Quarto 1, 1594)
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Enter two Petitioners, and Peter the
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Armourers man.
¶Vntill my Lord Protector come this way,
390For but for him a many were vndone,
390.1That cannot get no succour in the Court,
¶But see where he comes with the Queene.
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Enter the Duke of Suffolke with the Queene, and they
¶1. Peti. Oh we are vndone, this is the Duke of Suffolke.
¶_Grace.
400Looke on them my Lord of Suffolke.
401.1What hath he done?
And th'are gone togither, and I know not where to finde them.
405But what say you?
¶_that the Duke of Yorke was true heire vnto the Crowne, and
415.1when we were scowring the Duke of Yorks Armour in our
¶garret.
¶Whose within there?
¶
Enter one or two.
¶Sirra take in this fellow and keepe him close,
Weele here more of this before the King.
¶
Exet with the Armourers man._
¶Whats here?
406.1_mons of long Melford.
¶How now sir knaue.
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He teares the papers.
¶Villaines get you gone and come not neare the Court,
¶
Exet Petitioners._
¶The Commons loues vnto that haughtie Duke,
¶That seekes to him more then to King Henry:
433.1Whose eyes are alwaies poring on his booke,
¶And nere regards the honour of his name,
435And gouerned by that ambitious Duke,
¶And his proud wife, high minded Elanor,
¶That ruffles it with such a troupe of Ladies,
465As strangers in the Court takes her for the Queene.
470The other day she vanted to her maides,
¶That the very traine of her worst gowne,
¶Was worth more wealth then all my fathers lands,
472.1Can any griefe of minde be like to this.
¶I tell thee Poull, when thou didst runne at Tilt,
¶I thought King Henry had bene like to thee,
¶As I was cause of your comming to England,
¶So will I in England worke your full content:
¶And as for proud Duke Humphrey and his wife,
475I haue set lime-twigs that will intangle them,
But staie Madame, here comes the King.
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Enter King Henry, and the Duke of Yorke and the Duke of So-
490_ter Duke Humphrey, Dame Elnor, the Duke of Buckingham,
¶King. My Lords I care not who be Regent in France, or York,
¶Let Somerset enioy his place and go to France.
495Somerset. Then whom your grace thinke worthie, let him go,
¶And there be made the Regent ouer the French.
¶Yorke is the vvorthiest.
500VVar. The Cardinals not my better in the field.
¶Buc. All in this place are thy betters farre.
¶vvere Regent ouer France.
¶Queene. If he be old inough, vvhat needs your grace
¶To be Protector ouer him so long.
510Humphrey. Madame I am but Protector ouer the land,
¶As who is King but thee. The common state
¶Doth as we see, all wholly go to wracke,
¶And as for the Regentship of France,
560Yorke. Ile tell thee Suffolke why I am not worthie,
¶War. And yet the worthie deeds that York hath done,
¶Should make him worthie to be honoured here.
¶Pray God the Duke of Yorke do cleare himselfe.
574.1Ho, bring hither the Armourer and his man.
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Enter the Armourer and his man.
That the Duke of Yorke was lawfull heire vnto the Crowne, and
592.1_the law will afford, for his villany.
¶_fault the other day, he did vovv vpon his knees that he vvould
¶That a day of combat be appointed,
605And there to trie each others right or vvrong,
605.1Which shall be on the thirtith of this month,
¶With Eben staues, and Standbags combatting
In Smythfield, before your Royall Maiestie.
¶
Exet Humphrey._
¶Armour. And I accept the Combat vvillingly.
615Go take them hence againe to prison.
Exet vvith them._
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The Queene lets fall her gloue, and hits the Duches of
530.1
Gloster, a boxe on the eare.
529.1
She strikes her.
¶I cry you mercy Madame, I did mistake,
531.1I did not thinke it had bene you.
¶Elnor. Did you not proud French-vvoman,
535King. Be patient gentle Aunt.
535.1It vvas against her vvill.
¶If thou vvilt alvvaies thus be rulde by her.
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Exet Elnor._
540.1King. Beleeue me my loue, thou vvart much to blame,
¶I vvould not for a thousand pounds of gold,
¶My noble vnckle had bene here in place.
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Enter Duke Humphrey.
546.1But see vvhere he comes, I am glad he met her not.
Vnckle Gloster, vvhat ansvvere makes your grace
600.1Concerning our Regent for the Realme of France,
Humphrey. My gratious Lord, then this is my resolue,
¶Let Somerset be Regent ouer the French,
Till trials made, and Yorke may cleare himselfe.
¶We make your grace Regent ouer the French,
¶And to defend our rights gainst forraine foes,
¶And so do good vnto the Realme of France.
.5Make hast my Lord, tis time that you were gone,
¶The time of Truse I thinke is full expirde.
¶
Exet Somerset._
617.1For we will to Saint Albones presently,
¶And we will trie how she will flie to day.
Exet omnes._
