[5.2]
How now, my Lord Chief Justice, whither away?
How doth the king?
Exceeding well, his cares are now all ended.
I hope not dead?
I hope not dead? He's walked the way of nature,
5.2.52888And to our purposes he lives no more.
I would his majesty had called me with him.
5.2.72890The service that I truely did his life
Indeed I think the young king loves you not.
I know he doth not and do arm myself
5.2.122895Which cannot look more hideously upon me
Here come the heavy issue of dead Harry.
5.2.152900Oh, that the living Harry had the temper
5.2.162901Of he, the worst of these three gentlemen!
5.2.172902How many nobles then should hold their places
5.2.182903That must strike sail to spirits of vile sort!
O god, I fear all will be overturned.
Good morrow, cousin Warwick, good morrow.
Good morrow, cousin.
We meet like men that had forgot to speak.
We do remember, but our argument
Well, peace be with him that hath made us heavy.
Peace be with us, lest we be heavier.
[To Lord Chief Justice] O good my lord, you have lost a friend indeed,
5.2.282913And I dare swear you borrow not that face
Though no man be assured what grace to find,
5.2.322917I am the sorrier; would 'twere otherwise.
Well, you must now speak Sir John Falstaff fair,
5.2.342919Which swims against your stream of quality.
Sweet princes, what I did, I did in honor,
5.2.402925I'll to the king my master that is dead,
5.2.412926And tell him who hath sent me after him.
Here comes the prince.
Good morrow, and god save your majesty.
This new and gorgeous garment, majesty,
5.2.462932Brothers, you mix your sadness with some fear.
5.2.472933This is the English, not the Turkish court;
5.2.492935But Harry Harry. Yet be sad, good brothers,
5.2.502936For by my faith it very well becomes you.
5.2.532939And wear it in my heart. Why then be sad,
5.2.542940But entertain no more of it, good brothers,
5.2.562942For me, by heaven, I bid you be assured,
5.2.572943I'll be your father and your brother too.
5.2.582944Let me but bear your love, I'll bear your cares.
5.2.592945Yet weep that Harry's dead, and so will I;
5.2.602946But Harry lives that shall convert those tears
We hope no otherwise from your majesty.
You all look strangely on me [To Lord Chief Justice] -- and you most.
5.2.642950You are, I think, assured I love you not.
I am assured, if I be measured rightly,
5.2.662952Your majesty hath no just cause to hate me.
No? How might a prince of my great hopes forget
5.2.692955What, rate, rebuke, and roughly send to prison
5.2.702956Th'immediate heir of England? Was this easy?
5.2.712957May this be washed in Lethe and forgotten?
I then did use the person of your father.
5.2.762962Your highness pleased to forget my place,
5.2.772963The majesty and power of law and justice,
5.2.792965And struck me in my very seat of judgement;
5.2.822968And did commit you. If the deed were ill,
5.2.832969Be you contented, wearing now the garland,
5.2.842970To have a son set your decrees at naught?
5.2.852971To pluck down justice from your awe-full bench?
5.2.862972To trip the course of law, and blunt the sword
5.2.872973That guards the peace and safety of your person?
5.2.882974Nay more, to spurn at your most royal image
5.2.892975And mock your workings in a second body?
5.2.902976Question your royal thoughts, make the case yours,
5.2.922978Hear your own dignity so much prophaned,
5.2.932979See your most dreadful laws so loosely slighted,
5.2.962982And in your power soft silencing your son.
5.2.972983After this cold considerance sentence me;
5.2.982984And as you are a king, speak in your state
5.2.992985What I have done that misbecame my place,
You are right, Justice, and you weigh this well.
5.2.1022988Therefore still bear the balance and the sword;
5.2.1112997Into the hands of justice." You did commit me,
5.2.1132999Th'unstained sword that you have used to bear,
5.2.1143000With this remembrance: that you use the same
5.2.1153001With the like bold, just, and impartial spirit
5.2.1163002As you have done 'gainst me. There is my hand.
5.2.1183004My voice shall sound as you do prompt mine ear,
5.2.1313017Where it shall mingle with the state of floods
5.2.1343020And let us choose such limbs of noble counsel,
5.2.1363022In equal rank with the best-governed nation;
5.2.1393025[To Lord Chief Justice] In which you, father, shall have foremost hand.
5.2.1433029No prince nor peer shall have just cause to say,
3030"God shorten Harry's happy life one day."