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- Edition: Henry IV, Part 2
Henry IV, Part 2 (Folio 1 1623)
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956Scena Tertia.
957Enter Northumberland, his Ladie, and Harrie
958 Percies Ladie.
959North. I prethee louing Wife, and gentle Daughter,
960Giue an euen way vnto my rough Affaires:
961Put not you on the visage of the Times,
962And be like them to Percie, troublesome.
964Do what you will: your Wisedome, be your guide.
966And but my going, nothing can redeeme it.
968The Time was (Father) when you broke your word,
969When you were more endeer'd to it, then now,
970When your owne Percy, when my heart-deere Harry,
971Threw many a Northward looke, to see his Father
972Bring vp his Powres: but he did long in vaine.
974There were two Honors lost; Yours, and your Sonnes.
975For Yours, may heauenly glory brighten it:
976For His, it stucke vpon him, as the Sunne
977In the gray vault of Heauen: and by his Light
978Did all the Cheualrie of England moue
981He had no Legges, that practic'd not his Gate:
983Became the Accents of the Valiant.
986To seeme like him. So that in Speech, in Gate,
988In Militarie Rules, Humors of Blood,
He
82The second Part of King Henry the Fourth.
989He was the Marke, and Glasse, Coppy, and Booke,
990That fashion'd others. And him, O wondrous! him,
991O Miracle of Men! Him did you leaue
992(Second to none) vn-seconded by you,
993To looke vpon the hideous God of Warre,
994In dis-aduantage, to abide a field,
997Neuer, O neuer doe his Ghost the wrong,
998To hold your Honor more precise and nice
999With others, then with him. Let them alone:
1001Had my sweet Harry had but halfe their Numbers,
1002To day might I (hanging on Hotspurs Necke)
1003Haue talk'd of Monmouth's Graue.
1005(Faire Daughter) you doe draw my Spirits from me,
1006With new lamenting ancient Ouer-sights.
1007But I must goe, and meet with Danger there,
1008Or it will seeke me in another place,
1011Till that the Nobles, and the armed Commons,
1013Lady. If they get ground, and vantage of the King,
1014Then ioyne you with them, like a Ribbe of Steele,
1015To make Strength stronger. But, for all our loues,
1018And neuer shall haue length of Life enough,
1019To raine vpon Remembrance with mine Eyes,
1020That it may grow, and sprowt, as high as Heauen,
1021For Recordation to my Noble Husband.
1022North. Come, come, go in with me: 'tis with my Minde
1023As with the Tyde, swell'd vp vnto his height,
1025Faine would I goe to meet the Arch-bishop,
1027I will resolue for Scotland: there am I,
1028Till Time and Vantage craue my company. Exeunt.