The Tragedie of Richard D. of
650543Enter Edward and Richard, with drum 653545Edw. After this dangerous
fight and haple
sse warre,
660546How doth my noble brother
Richard fare?
661547Rich. I cannot ioy vntil I be re
solu'de,
662548Where our right valiant father is become.
663549How often did I
see him beare him
selfe,
666550As doth a lion mid
st a heard of neat,
671551So
fled his enemies our valiant father,
672552Me thinkes tis pride enough to be his
sonne.
673553Three sunnes appeare in the aire. 677554Edw. Loe how the morning opes her golden gates,
555And takes her farewell of the glorious
sun,
556Da
sell mine eies or doe I
see three
suns?
678557Rich. Three glorious
suns, not
seperated by a racking
679558Cloud, but
seuered in a pale cleere
shining
skie.
681559See,
see, they ioine, embrace, and
seeme to ki
sse,
682560As if they vowde
some league inuiolate:
683561Now are they but one lampe, one light, one
sun,
684562In this the heauens doth
figure
some euent.
687563Edw. I thinke it cites vs brother to the
field,
688564That we the
sonnes of braue
Plantagenet,
689565Alreadie each one
shining by his meed,
690566May ioine in one and ouerpeere the world,
691567As this the earth, and therefore hence forward,
693568Ile beare vpon my Target, three faire
shining
suns.
569But what art thou? that looke
st so heauilie?
700570Mes. Oh one that was a wofull looker on,
701571When as the noble Duke of
Yorke was
slaine.
703572Edw. O
speake no more, for I can heare no more.
705573Rich. Tell on thy tale, for
I will heare it all.
Mes.