Henry V (Folio 1, 1623)
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Enter at one doore, King Henry, Exeter, Bedford, Warwicke,
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and other Lords. At another, Queene Isabel,
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the King, the Duke of Bourgongne, and
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other French.
¶King. Peace to this meeting, wherefore we are met;
¶Vnto our brother France, and to our Sister
2990Health and faire time of day: Ioy and good wishes
¶And as a branch and member of this Royalty,
¶We do salute you Duke of Burgogne,
2995And Princes French and Peeres health to you all.
¶Fra. Right ioyous are we to behold your face,
¶Most worthy brother England, fairely met,
¶So are you Princes (English) euery one.
3000Of this good day, and of this gracious meeting,
¶As we are now glad to behold your eyes,
¶Your eyes which hitherto haue borne
¶In them against the French that met them in their bent,
¶The fatall Balls of murthering Basiliskes:
3005The venome of such Lookes we fairely hope
¶Haue lost their qualitie, and that this day
¶Shall change all griefes and quarrels into loue.
¶Eng. To cry Amen to that, thus we appeare.
3010Burg. My dutie to you both, on equall loue.
¶Great Kings of France and England: that I haue labour'd
¶With all my wits, my paines, and strong endeuors,
¶Vnto this Barre, and Royall enterview;
¶Since then my Office hath so farre preuayl'd,
¶That Face to Face, and Royall Eye to Eye,
¶You haue congreeted: let it not disgrace me,
¶If I demand before this Royall view,
3020What Rub, or what Impediment there is,
¶Why that the naked, poore, and mangled Peace,
¶Deare Nourse of Arts, Plentyes, and ioyfull Births,
¶Should not in this best Garden of the World,
¶Our fertile France, put vp her louely Visage?
3025Alas, shee hath from France too long been chas'd,
¶And all her Husbandry doth lye on heapes,
¶Corrupting in it owne fertilitie.
¶Her Vine, the merry chearer of the heart,
¶Vnpruned, dyes: her Hedges euen pleach'd,
3030Like Prisoners wildly ouer-growne with hayre,
¶Put forth disorder'd Twigs: her fallow Leas,
¶The Darnell, Hemlock, and ranke Femetary,
¶Doth root vpon; while that the Culter rusts,
¶The freckled Cowslip, Burnet, and greene Clouer,
¶Wanting the Sythe, withall vncorrected, ranke;
3040Loosing both beautie and vtilitie;
¶And all our Vineyards, Fallowes, Meades, and Hedges,
¶Haue lost, or doe not learne, for want of time,
3045The Sciences that should become our Countrey;
¶But grow like Sauages, as Souldiers will,
¶That nothing doe, but meditate on Blood,
¶To Swearing, and sterne Lookes, defus'd Attyre,
¶And euery thing that seemes vnnaturall.
3050Which to reduce into our former fauour,
¶That I may know the Let, why gentle Peace
¶Should not expell these inconueniences,
3055Eng. If Duke of Burgonie, you would the Peace,
¶Whose want giues growth to th'imperfections
¶Which you haue cited; you must buy that Peace
¶With full accord to all our iust demands,
¶Whose Tenures and particular effects
3060You haue enschedul'd briefely in your hands.
¶Burg. The King hath heard them: to the which, as yet
¶There is no Answer made.
¶Lyes in his Answer.
¶O're-glanc't the Articles: Pleaseth your Grace
¶To sit with vs once more, with better heed
¶And Brother Clarence, and you Brother Gloucester,
¶Warwick, and Huntington, goe with the King,
¶And take with you free power, to ratifie,
¶Shall see aduantageable for our Dignitie,
¶Any thing in or out of our Demands,
¶Goe with the Princes, or stay here with vs?
3080Quee. Our gracious Brother, I will goe with them:
¶Happily a Womans Voyce may doe some good,
¶When Articles too nicely vrg'd, be stood on.
¶She is our capitall Demand, compris'd
3085Within the fore-ranke of our Articles.
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Manet King and Katherine.
¶Will you vouchsafe to teach a Souldier tearmes,
3090Such as will enter at a Ladyes eare,
¶And pleade his Loue-suit to her gentle heart.
¶your England.
3095with your French heart, I will be glad to heare you con-
¶like me, Kate?
¶King. An Angell is like you Kate, and you are like an
3100Angell.
¶to affirme it.
¶tromperies
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¶men are full of deceits?
¶yfaith Kate, my wooing is fit for thy vnderstanding, I am
¶Crowne. I know no wayes to mince it in loue, but di-
¶rectly to say, I loue you; then if you vrge me farther,
¶Dance for your sake, Kate, why you vndid me: for the one
¶I haue neither words nor measure; and for the other, I
¶strength. If I could winne a Lady at Leape-frogge, or by
¶vawting into my Saddle, with my Armour on my backe;
¶quickly leape into a Wife: Or if I might buffet for my
3130Loue, or bound my Horse for her fauours, I could lay on
¶like a Butcher, and sit like a Iack an Apes, neuer off. But
¶before God Kate, I cannot looke greenely, nor gaspe out
¶my eloquence, nor I haue no cunning in protestation;
¶onely downe-right Oathes, which I neuer vse till vrg'd,
3135nor neuer breake for vrging. If thou canst loue a fellow
¶of this temper, Kate, whose face is not worth Sunne-bur-
¶to thee plaine Souldier: If thou canst loue me for this,
¶for thy loue, by the L. No: yet I loue thee too. And
¶while thou liu'st, deare Kate, take a fellow of plaine and
¶because he hath not the gift to wooe in other places: for
¶out againe. What? a speaker is but a prater, a Ryme is
¶but a Ballad; a good Legge will fall, a strait Backe will
¶stoope, a blacke Beard will turne white, a curl'd Pate will
3150grow bald, a faire Face will wither, a full Eye will wax
¶hollow: but a good Heart, Kate, is the Sunne and the
¶Moone, or rather the Sunne, and not the Moone; for it
¶truly. If thou would haue such a one, take me? and
3155take me; take a Souldier: take a Souldier; take a King.
¶and fairely, I pray thee.
¶Fraunce?
¶mie of France, Kate; but in louing me, you should loue
¶the Friend of France: for I loue France so well, that I
¶will not part with a Village of it; I will haue it all mine:
¶and Kate, when France is mine, and I am yours; then yours
3165is France, and you are mine.
¶Kath. I cannot tell wat is dat.
¶King. No, Kate? I will tell thee in French, which I am
¶sure will hang vpon my tongue, like a new-married Wife
. (Let mee see, what then? Saint Dennis bee
¶It is as easie for me, Kate, to conquer the Kingdome, as to
¶& melieus que l'Anglois le quel Ie parle
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3180needes be graunted to be much at one. But Kate, doo'st
¶mee?
¶Kath. I cannot tell.
¶King. Can any of your Neighbours tell, Kate? Ile
3185aske them. Come, I know thou louest me: and at night,
¶Gentlewoman about me; and I know, Kate, you will to
¶heart: but good Kate, mocke me mercifully, the rather
¶must therefore needes proue a good Souldier-breeder:
¶Shall not thou and I, betweene Saint Dennis and Saint
3195George, compound a Boy, halfe French halfe English,
¶Flower-de-Luce.
¶doe but now promise Kate, you will endeauour for your
¶take the Word of a King, and a Batcheler. How answer
¶you, La plus belle Katherine du monde mon trescher & deuin
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¶in true English, I loue thee Kate; by which Honor, I dare
¶Fathers Ambition, hee was thinking of Ciuill Warres
¶when hee got me, therefore was I created with a stub-
¶to wooe Ladyes, I fright them: but in faith Kate, the el-
¶der I wax, the better I shall appeare. My comfort is, that
¶Old Age, that ill layer vp of Beautie, can doe no more
¶better and better: and therefore tell me, most faire Ka-
¶therine, will you haue me? Put off your Maiden Blushes,
¶auouch the Thoughts of your Heart with the Lookes of
¶land is thine, Ireland is thine, France is thine, and Henry
¶Plantaginet is thine; who, though I speake it before his
3230finde the best King of Good-fellowes. Come your An-
¶thy English broken: Therefore Queene of all, Katherine,
¶breake thy minde to me in broken English; wilt thou
¶haue me?
¶him, Kate.
3240Queene.
.
.
¶Deare Kate, you and I cannot bee confin'd within the
¶kers of Manners, Kate; and the libertie that followes
3260our Places, stoppes the mouth of all finde-faults, as I
¶will doe yours, for vpholding the nice fashion of your
¶and yeelding. You haue Witch-craft in your Lippes,
¶Kate: there is more eloquence in a Sugar touch of
3265them, then in the Tongues of the French Councell; and
¶generall Petition of Monarchs. Heere comes your
¶Father.
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Enter the French Power, and the English
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Lords.
¶perfectly I loue her, and that is good English.
¶King. Our Tongue is rough, Coze, and my Conditi-
¶the Heart of Flatterie about me, I cannot so coniure vp
¶the Spirit of Loue in her, that hee will appeare in his true
¶make a Circle: if coniure vp Loue in her in his true
3285blame her then, being a Maid, yet ros'd ouer with the
¶(my Lord) a hard Condition for a Maid to consigne
¶to.
3290King. Yet they doe winke and yeeld, as Loue is blind
¶and enforces.
¶not what they doe.
3295consent winking.
¶will teach her to know my meaning: for Maides well
¶Summer'd, and warme kept, are like Flyes at Bartholo-
¶mew-tyde, blinde, though they haue their eyes, and then
3300they will endure handling, which before would not abide
¶looking on.
¶King. This Morall tyes me ouer to Time, and a hot
3305Burg. As Loue is my Lord, before it loues.
¶French Citie for one faire French Maid that stands in my
¶way.
¶tiuely: the Cities turn'd into a Maid; for they are
¶all gyrdled with Maiden Walls, that Warre hath en-
¶tred.
¶England. Shall Kate be my Wife?
¶Will.
¶West. The King hath graunted euery Article:
3325According to their firme proposed natures.
¶Where your Maiestie demands, That the King of France
3330on, in French: Nostre trescher filz Henry Roy d'Angleterre
¶Heretere de Fraunce:
and thus in Latine; Præclarissimus
¶Filius noster Henricus Rex Angliæ & Heres Franciæ
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3335England. I pray you then, in loue and deare allyance,
¶Let that one Article ranke with the rest,
¶And thereupon giue me your Daughter.
¶May cease their hatred; and this deare Coniunction
¶Plant Neighbour-hood and Christian-like accord
3345His bleeding Sword 'twixt England and faire France.
¶Lords. Amen.
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Flourish._
¶Combine your hearts in one, your Realmes in one:
¶As Man and Wife being two, are one in loue,
¶That neuer may ill Office, or fell Iealousie,
¶To make diuorce of their incorporate League:
¶Receiue each other. God speake this Amen.
3360All. Amen.
¶King. Prepare we for our Marriage: on which day,
¶My Lord of Burgundy wee'le take your Oath
¶And all the Peeres, for suretie of our Leagues.
3365And may our Oathes well kept and prosp'rous be.
