The Historie
30092760Thou ha
st redeemed thy lo
st opinion,
30102761And
shewde thou mak
st some tender of my life,
30112762In this faire re
scue thou ha
st brought to me.
30122763Prin. O God they did me too much iniury,
30132764That euer
said I harkned for your death,
30142765If it were
so, I might haue let alone
30152766The in
sulting hand of Douglas ouer you,
30162767Which would haue been as
speedy in your end
30172768As al the poi
sonous potions in the world,
30182769And
sau'd the trecherous labour of your
sonne.
30192770King. Make vp to Clifton, ile to S. Nicholas Gaw
sey.
Exit Ki: 30212772Hot. If I mi
stake not, thou art Harry Monmouth.
30222773Prin. Thou
speak
st as if I would deny my name.
30242775Pr. Why then I
see a very valiant rebel of the name;
30252776I am the Prince of Wales, and thinke not Percy
30262777To
share with me in glory any more:
30272778Two
stars keepe not their motion in one
sphere,
30282779Nor can one England brooke a double raigne
30292780Of Harry Percy and the Prince of Wales.
30302781Hot. Now
shal it Harry, for the houre is come
30312782To end the one of vs, and would to God
30322783Thy name in armes were now as great as mine.
30332784Prin. Ile make it greater ere I part from thee,
30342785And al the budding honors on thy cre
st 30352786Ile crop to make a garland for my head.
30362787Hot. I can no longer brooke thy vanities.
30382789Falst. Well
said Hall, to it Hall. Nay you
shall
find no boyes
30402791Enter Douglas, he fighteth with Falstalffe, he fals 2792down as if he were dead, the Prince 30422794Hot. Oh Harry thou ha
st robd me of my youth,
30432795I better brooke the lo
sse of brittle life
30442796Then tho
se proud titles thou ha
st won of me,
They