Who's there? Speak ho! Speak quickly, or
2552I shoot.
A friend. What art thou?
A friend. What art thou? Of the part of England.
Whither dost thou go?
Whither dost thou go? What's that to thee?
5.6.42557Why may not I demand of thine affairs
As well as thou of mine? Hubert, I think.
Thou hast a perfect thought.
5.6.72561I will upon all hazards well believe
5.6.82562Thou art my friend that know'st my tongue so well.
Who art thou? Who thou wilt: An if thou please
5.6.102565Thou mayest befriend me so much as to think
Unkind remembrance! Thou, and endless night
5.6.132568Have done me shame. Brave soldier, pardon me,
5.6.142569That any accent breaking from thy tongue,
5.6.152570Should scape the true acquaintance of mine ear.
Come, come, sans compliment. What news
2572abroad?
Why here walk I in the black brow of night
To find you out. Brief then: and what's the news?
O my sweet sir, news fitting to the night,
5.6.202577Black, fearful, comfortless, and horrible.
Show me the very wound of this ill news.
The King, I fear, is poisoned by a monk.
5.6.242581I left him almost speechless and broke out
5.6.252582To acquaint you with this evil, that you might
5.6.272584Than if you had at leisure known of this.
How did he take it? Who did taste to him?
A monk, I tell you, a resolved villain
5.6.302587Whose bowels suddenly burst out. The King
5.6.312588Yet speaks and peradventure may recover.
Who didst thou leave to tend his majesty?
Why, know you not? The lords are all come
2591back
5.6.342592And brought Prince Henry in their company,
5.6.352593At whose request the king hath pardoned them,
Withhold thine indignation, mighty heaven,
5.6.382596And tempt us not to bear above our power!
5.6.392597I'll tell thee, Hubert, half my power this night,
5.6.402598Passing these flats, are taken by the tide.
5.6.412599These Lincoln Washes have devourèd them,
5.6.422600My self, well mounted, hardly have escaped.