of Henry the fift.
204510282. Sol. Mas youle pay him then, tis a great di
splea
sure
20461029That an elder gun, can do again
st a cannon,
20491031Youle nere take his word again, your a na
sse goe.
20511032King. Your reproofe is
somewhat too bitter
: 20521033Were it not at this time I could be angry.
205310342. Sol. Why let it be a quarrell if thou wilt.
206010362. Sol. Here is my gloue, which if euer I
see in thy hat,
20661037Ile challenge thee, and
strike thee.
206710402. Sol. Thou dar'
st as well be hangd.
1042We haue French quarrels anow in hand:
20741044Kin. Tis no trea
son to cut French crownes,
20771045For to morrow the king him
selfe wil be a clipper.
21411049K. O God of battels
steele my
souldiers harts,
21421050Take from them now the
sence of rekconing,
21431051That the appo
sed multitudes which
stand before them,
21451054Thinke on the fault my father made,
21471056I
Richards bodie haue interred new,
21481057And on it hath be
stowd more contrite teares,
21491058Then from it i
ssued forced drops of blood:
21501059A hundred men haue I in yearly pay,
E Which