23812204Through ca
sements darted their de
siring eies
23822205Vpon his vi
sage, and that all the walles
23832206With painted imagery had
said at once,
23842207Ie
su pre
serue the welcome Bullingbrooke,
23852208Whil
st he from the one
side to the other turning
23862209Bare-headed, lower than his prowd
steedes necke
23872210Be
spake them thus; I thanke you countrymen:
23882211And thus
still doing, thus he pa
sst along.
23892212Du. Alac poore Richard, where rode he the whil
st?
23902213Yorke As in a Theater the eies of men,
23912214After a well-graced A
ctor leaues the
stage,
23922215Are ydly bent on him that enters next,
23932216Thinking his prattle to be tedious;
23942217Euen
so, or with much more contempt mens eies
23952218Did
scowle on gentle
Ric. no man cried, God
saue him,
23962219No ioyfull tongue gaue him his welcome home,
23972220But du
st was throwen vpon his
sacred head:
23982221Which with
such gentle
sorrow he
shooke o
ff,
23992222His face
still combating with teares and
smiles,
24002223The badges of his griefe and patience,
24012224That had not God for
some
strong purpo
se
steeld
24022225The hearts of men, they mu
st perforce haue melted,
24032226And Barbari
sme it
selfe haue pittied him:
24042227But heauen hath a hand in the
se euents,
24052228To who
se high will we bound our calme contents
. 24062229To Bullingbrooke are we
sworne
subie
cts now,
24072230Who
se
state and honour I for ay allow.
24092231Du. Here comes my
sonne Aumerle.
24112233But that is lo
st, for being Richards friend:
24122234And Madam, you mu
st call him Rutland now:
24132235I am in parleament pledge for his truth
24142236And la
sting fealtie to the new made king.
24152237Du. Welcome my
sonne, who are the violets now
24162238That
strew the greene lap of the new come
spring.
24172239Au. Madam, I know not, nor I greatly care not,
24182240God knowes I had as leife be none as one.
Yorke