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Defiance French man we rebound it backe, | Defiance, Frenchman? We rebound it back, | E3 I.i.89 |
Euen to the bottom of thy masters throat, | Even to the bottom of thy master's throat. | E3 I.i.90 |
And be it spoke with reuerence of the King, | And, be it spoke with reverence of the King, | E3 I.i.91 |
My gratious father and these other Lordes, | My gracious father, and these other lords, | E3 I.i.92 |
I hold thy message but as scurrylous, | I hold thy message but as scurrilous, | E3 I.i.93 |
And him that sent thee like the lazy droane, | And him that sent thee like the lazy drone | E3 I.i.94 |
Crept vp by stelth vnto the Eagles nest, | Crept up by stealth unto the eagle's nest, | E3 I.i.95 |
From whence wele shake him with so rough a storme, | From whence we'll shake him with so rough a storm | E3 I.i.96 |
As others shalbe warned by his harme, | As others shall be warned by his harm. | E3 I.i.97 |
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As cheereful sounding to my youthfull spleene, | As cheerful sounding to my youthful spleen | E3 I.i.160 |
This tumult is of warres increasing broyles, | This tumult is of war's increasing broils, | E3 I.i.161 |
As at the Coronation of a king, | As, at the coronation of a king, | E3 I.i.162 |
The ioyfull clamours of the people are, | The joyful clamours of the people are, | E3 I.i.163 |
When Aue Casar they pronounce alowd; | When Ave, Caesar! they pronounce aloud. | E3 I.i.164 |
Within this schoole of honor I shal learne, | Within this school of honour I shall learn | E3 I.i.165 |
Either to sacrifice my foes to death, | Either to sacrifice my foes to death, | E3 I.i.166 |
Or in a rightfull quarrel spend my breath, | Or in a rightful quarrel spend my breath. | E3 I.i.167 |
Then cheerefully forward ech a seuerall way, | Then cheerfully forward, each a several way; | E3 I.i.168 |
In great affaires tis nought to vse delay. | In great affairs 'tis naught to use delay. | E3 I.i.169 |
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I haue assembled my deare Lord and father, | I have assembled, my dear lord and father, | E3 II.ii.82 |
The choysest buds of all our English blood, | The choicest buds of all our English blood | E3 II.ii.83 |
For our affaires to Fraunce, and heere we come, | For our affairs to France, and here we come | E3 II.ii.84 |
To take direction from your maiestie. | To take direction from your majesty. | E3 II.ii.85 |
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Succesfullie I thanke the gratious heauens, | Successfully, I thank the gracious heavens. | E3 III.iii.18 |
Some of their strongest Cities we haue wonne, | Some of their strongest cities we have won, | E3 III.iii.19 |
As Harslen, Lie, Crotag, and Carentigne, | As Barfleur, Lo, Crotoy, and Carentan, | E3 III.iii.20 |
And others wasted, leauing at our heeles, | And others wasted, leaving at our heels | E3 III.iii.21 |
A wide apparant feild and beaten path, | A wide apparent field and beaten path | E3 III.iii.22 |
For sollitarines to progresse in, | For solitariness to progress in. | E3 III.iii.23 |
Yet those that would submit we kindly pardned, | Yet those that would submit we kindly pardoned, | E3 III.iii.24 |
For who in scorne refused our poffered peace, | For who in scorn refused our proffered peace | E3 III.iii.25 |
Indurde the penaltie of sharpe reuenge. | Endured the penalty of sharp revenge. | E3 III.iii.26 |
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Yes my good Lord, and not two owers ago, | Yes, my good lord, and not two hours ago, | E3 III.iii.36 |
With full a hundred thousand fighting men, | With full a hundred thousand fighting men | E3 III.iii.37 |
Vppon the one side with the riuers banke, | Upon the one side of the river's bank, | E3 III.iii.38 |
And on the other both his multitudes, | And on the other, both his multitudes. | E3 III.iii.39 |
I feard he would haue cropt our smaller power, | I feared he would have cropped our smaller power; | E3 III.iii.40 |
But happily perceiuing your approch, | But happily, perceiving your approach, | E3 III.iii.41 |
He hath with drawen himselfe to Cressey plaines, | He hath withdrawn himself to Crécy plains, | E3 III.iii.42 |
Where as it seemeth by his good araie. | Where, as it seemeth by his good array, | E3 III.iii.43 |
He meanes to byd vs battaile presently, | He means to bid us battle presently. | E3 III.iii.44 |
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Looke not for crosse inuectiues at our hands, | Look not for cross invectives at our hands, | E3 III.iii.97 |
Or rayling execrations of despight, | Or railing execrations of despite. | E3 III.iii.98 |
Let creeping serpents hide in hollow banckes, | Let creeping serpents, hid in hollow banks, | E3 III.iii.99 |
Sting with theyr tongues; we haue remorseles swordes, | Sting with their tongues; we have remorseless swords, | E3 III.iii.100 |
And they shall pleade for vs and our affaires, | And they shall plead for us and our affairs. | E3 III.iii.101 |
Yet thus much breefly by my fathers leaue, | Yet thus much, briefly, by my father's leave: | E3 III.iii.102 |
As all the immodest poyson of thy throat, | As all the immodest poison of thy throat | E3 III.iii.103 |
Is scandalous and most notorious lyes, | Is scandalous and most notorious lies, | E3 III.iii.104 |
And our pretended quarell is truly iust, | And our pretended quarrel is truly just, | E3 III.iii.105 |
So end the battaile when we meet to daie, | So end the battle when we meet today: | E3 III.iii.106 |
May eyther of vs prosper and preuaile, | May either of us prosper and prevail, | E3 III.iii.107 |
Or luckles curst, receue eternall shame. | Or, luckless, cursed, receive eternal shame! | E3 III.iii.108 |
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I that approues thee tyrant what thou art, | Ay, that approves thee, tyrant, what thou art: | E3 III.iii.118 |
No father, king, or shepheard of thy realme, | No father, king, or shepherd of thy realm, | E3 III.iii.119 |
But one that teares her entrailes with thy handes, | But one, that tears her entrails with thy hands, | E3 III.iii.120 |
And like a thirstie tyger suckst her bloud. | And, like a thirsty tiger, suck'st her blood. | E3 III.iii.121 |
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My gratious father and yee forwarde peeres, | My gracious father, and ye forward peers, | E3 III.iii.206 |
This honor you haue done me animates, | This honour you have done me animates | E3 III.iii.207 |
And chears my greene yet scarse appearing strength, | And cheers my green yet scarce-appearing strength | E3 III.iii.208 |
With comfortable good persaging signes, | With comfortable good-presaging signs, | E3 III.iii.209 |
No other wise then did ould Iacobes wordes, | No otherwise than did old Jacob's words, | E3 III.iii.210 |
When as he breathed his blessings on his sonnes, | Whenas he breathed his blessings on his sons. | E3 III.iii.211 |
These hallowed giftes of yours when I prophane, | These hallowed gifts of yours when I profane, | E3 III.iii.212 |
Or vse them not to glory of my God, | Or use them not to glory of my God, | E3 III.iii.213 |
To patronage the fatherles and poore, | To patronage the fatherless and poor, | E3 III.iii.214 |
Or for the benefite of Englands peace, | Or for the benefit of England's peace, | E3 III.iii.215 |
Be numbe my ioynts, waxe feeble both mine armes, | Be numb, my joints, wax feeble, both mine arms, | E3 III.iii.216 |
Wither my hart that like a saples tree, | Wither, my heart, that like a sapless tree | E3 III.iii.217 |
I may remayne the map of infamy, | I may remain the map of infamy. | E3 III.iii.218 |
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First hauing donne my duety as beseemed | First having done my duty as beseemed, | E3 III.iv.76 |
Lords I regreet you all with harty thanks, | Lords, I regreet you all with hearty thanks. | E3 III.iv.77 |
And now behold after my winters toyle, | And now, behold, after my winter's toil, | E3 III.iv.78 |
My paynefull voyage on the boystrous sea, | My painful voyage on the boist'rous sea | E3 III.iv.79 |
Of warres deuouring gulphes and steely rocks, | Of war's devouring gulfs and steely rocks, | E3 III.iv.80 |
I bring my fraught vnto the wished port, | I bring my fraught unto the wished port, | E3 III.iv.81 |
My Summers hope, my trauels sweet reward: | My summer's hope, my travel's sweet reward, | E3 III.iv.82 |
And heere with humble duety I present, | And here with humble duty I present | E3 III.iv.83 |
This sacrifice, this first fruit of my sword, | This sacrifice, this first fruit of my sword, | E3 III.iv.84 |
Cropt and cut downe euen at the gate of death: | Cropped and cut down even at the gate of death: | E3 III.iv.85 |
The king of Boheme father whome Islue, | The king of Boheme, father, whom I slew, | E3 III.iv.86 |
Whom you sayd, had intrencht me round about, | Whose thousands had entrenched me round about, | E3 III.iv.87 |
And laye as thicke vpon my battered crest, | And lay as thick upon my battered crest | E3 III.iv.88 |
As on an Anuell with their ponderous glaues, | As on an anvil with their ponderous glaives. | E3 III.iv.89 |
Yet marble courage, still did vnderprop, | Yet marble courage still did underprop, | E3 III.iv.90 |
And when my weary armes with often blowes, | And when my weary arms, with often blows, | E3 III.iv.91 |
Like the continuall laboring Wood-mans Axe, | Like the continual labouring woodman's axe | E3 III.iv.92 |
That is enioynd to fell a load of Oakes, | That is enjoined to fell a load of oaks, | E3 III.iv.93 |
Began to faulter, straight I would recouer: | Began to falter, straight I would recover | E3 III.iv.94 |
My gifts you gaue me, and my zealous vow, | My gifts you gave me, and my zealous vow, | E3 III.iv.95 |
And then new courage made me fresh againe, | And then new courage made me fresh again, | E3 III.iv.96 |
That in despight I craud my passage forth, | That, in despite, I carved my passage forth, | E3 III.iv.97 |
And put the multitude to speedy flyght: | And put the multitude to speedy flight. | E3 III.iv.98 |
Lo this hath Edwards hand fild your request, | Lo, thus hath Edward's hand filled your request, | E3 III.iv.99 |
And done I hope the duety of a Knight | And done, I hope, the duty of a knight. | E3 III.iv.100 |
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Heere is a note my gratious Lord of those, | Here is a note, my gracious lord, of those | E3 III.iv.107 |
That in this conflict of our foes were slaine, | That in this conflict of our foes were slain: | E3 III.iv.108 |
Eleuen Princes of esteeme, Foure score Barons, | Eleven princes of esteem, fourscore barons, | E3 III.iv.109 |
A hundred and twenty knights, and thirty thousand | A hundred-and-twenty knights, and thirty thousand | E3 III.iv.110 |
Common souldiers, and of our men a thousand. | Common soldiers; and of our men, a thousand. | E3 III.iv.111 |
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Towards Poyctiers noble father, and his sonnes, | Towards Poitiers, noble father, and his sons. | E3 III.iv.116 |
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A Pellican my Lord, | A pelican, my lord, | E3 III.iv.122.2 |
Wounding her bosome with her crooked beak, | Wounding her bosom with her crooked beak, | E3 III.iv.123 |
That so her nest of young ones might be fed, | That so her nest of young ones might be fed | E3 III.iv.124 |
With drops of blood that issue from her hart, | With drops of blood that issue from her heart: | E3 III.iv.125 |
The motto Sic & vos, and so should you, | The motto Sic et vos: ‘ and so should you.’ | E3 III.iv.126 |
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Audley the armes of death embrace vs round, | Audley, the arms of death embrace us round, | E3 IV.iv.1 |
And comfort haue we none saue that to die, | And comfort have we none, save that to die | E3 IV.iv.2 |
We pay sower earnest for a sweeter life, | We pay sour earnest for a sweeter life. | E3 IV.iv.3 |
At Cressey field our Clouds of Warlike smoke, | At Crécy field our clouds of warlike smoke | E3 IV.iv.4 |
chokt vp those French mouths, & disseuered them | Choked up those French mouths and dissevered them; | E3 IV.iv.5 |
But now their multitudes of millions hide | But now their multitudes of millions hide, | E3 IV.iv.6 |
Masking as twere the beautious burning Sunne, | Masking, as 'twere, the beauteous burning sun, | E3 IV.iv.7 |
Leauing no hope to vs but sullen darke, | Leaving no hope to us but sullen dark | E3 IV.iv.8 |
And eie lesse terror of all ending night. | And eyeless terror of all-ending night. | E3 IV.iv.9 |
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Deathes name is much more mightie then his deeds, | Death's name is much more mighty than his deeds: | E3 IV.iv.40 |
Thy parcelling this power hath made it more, | Thy parcelling this power hath made it more | E3 IV.iv.41 |
As many sands as these my hands can hold, | Than all the world, and call it but a power. | E3 IV.iv.42 |
are but my handful of so many sands, | As many sands as these my hands can hold | E3 IV.iv.43 |
Then all the world, and call it but a power: | Are but my handful of so many sands, | E3 IV.iv.44 |
Easely tane vp and quickly throwne away, | Easily ta'en up, and quickly thrown away. | E3 IV.iv.45 |
But if I stand to count them sand by sand | But if I stand to count them sand by sand, | E3 IV.iv.46 |
The number would confound my memorie, | The number would confound my memory, | E3 IV.iv.47 |
And make a thousand millions of a taske, | And make a thousand millions of a task | E3 IV.iv.48 |
Which briefelie is no more indeed then one, | Which briefly is no more indeed than one. | E3 IV.iv.49 |
These quarters, spuadrons, and these regements, | These quarters, squadrons, and these regiments, | E3 IV.iv.50 |
Before, behinde vs, and on either hand, | Before, behind us, and on either hand, | E3 IV.iv.51 |
Are but a power, when we name a man, | Are but a power. When we name a man, | E3 IV.iv.52 |
His hand, his foote, his head hath seuerall strengthes, | His hand, his foot, his head hath several strengths; | E3 IV.iv.53 |
And being al but one selfe instant strength, | And being all but one self instant strength, | E3 IV.iv.54 |
Why all this many, Audely is but one, | Why, all this many, Audley, is but one, | E3 IV.iv.55 |
And we can call it all but one mans strength: | And we can call it all but one man's strength. | E3 IV.iv.56 |
He that hath farre to goe, tels it by miles, | He that hath far to go tells it by miles: | E3 IV.iv.57 |
If he should tell the steps, it kills his hart: | If he should tell by steps, it kills his heart. | E3 IV.iv.58 |
The drops are infinite that make a floud, | The drops are infinite that make a flood, | E3 IV.iv.59 |
And yet thou knowest we call it but a Raine: | And yet thou know'st we call it but a rain. | E3 IV.iv.60 |
There is but one Fraunce, one king of Fraunce, | There is but one France, one king of France: | E3 IV.iv.61 |
That Fraunce hath no more kings, and that same king | That France hath no more kings, and that same king | E3 IV.iv.62 |
Hath but the puissant legion of one king? | Hath but the puissant legion of one king, | E3 IV.iv.63 |
And we haue one, then apprehend no ods, | And we have one. Then apprehend no odds, | E3 IV.iv.64 |
For one to one, is faire equalitie. | For one to one is fair equality. | E3 IV.iv.65 |
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What tidings messenger, be playne and briefe. | What tidings, messenger? Be plain and brief. | E3 IV.iv.66 |
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This heauen that couers Fraunce containes the mercy | This heaven that covers France contains the mercy | E3 IV.iv.77 |
That drawes from me submissiue orizons, | That draws from me submissive orisons. | E3 IV.iv.78 |
That such base breath should vanish from my lips | That such base breath should vanish from my lips, | E3 IV.iv.79 |
To vrge the plea of mercie to a man, | To urge the plea of mercy to a man, | E3 IV.iv.80 |
The Lord forbid, returne and tell the king, | The Lord forbid! Return and tell the king: | E3 IV.iv.81 |
My tongue is made of steele, and it shall beg | My tongue is made of steel, and it shall beg | E3 IV.iv.82 |
My mercie on his coward burgonet. | My mercy on his coward burgonet. | E3 IV.iv.83 |
Tell him my colours are as red as his, | Tell him my colours are as red as his, | E3 IV.iv.84 |
My men as bold, our English armes as strong, | My men as bold, our English arms as strong. | E3 IV.iv.85 |
returne him my defiance in his face. | Return him my defiance in his face. | E3 IV.iv.86 |
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What newes with thee? | What news with thee? | E3 IV.iv.88 |
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Back with the beast vnto the beast that sent him | Back with the beast unto the beast that sent him! | E3 IV.iv.95 |
Tell him I cannot sit a cowards horse, | Tell him I cannot sit a coward's horse. | E3 IV.iv.96 |
Bid him to daie bestride the iade himselfe, | Bid him today bestride the jade himself, | E3 IV.iv.97 |
For I will staine my horse quite ore with bloud, | For I will stain my horse quite o'er with blood | E3 IV.iv.98 |
And double guild my spurs, but I will catch him, | And double gild my spurs, but I will catch him. | E3 IV.iv.99 |
So tell the capring boy, and get thee gone. | So tell the cap'ring boy, and get thee gone. | E3 IV.iv.100 |
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Herald of Phillip greet thy Lord from me, | Herald of Philip, greet thy lord from me. | E3 IV.iv.110 |
All good that he can send I can receiue, | All good that he can send, I can receive. | E3 IV.iv.111 |
But thinkst thou not the vnaduised boy, | But think'st thou not, the unadvised boy | E3 IV.iv.112 |
Hath wrongd himselfe in this far tendering me, | Hath wronged himself in thus far tend'ring me? | E3 IV.iv.113 |
Happily he cannot praie without the booke, | Haply he cannot pray without the book: | E3 IV.iv.114 |
I thinke him no diuine extemporall, | I think him no divine extemporal. | E3 IV.iv.115 |
Then render backe this common place of prayer, | Then render back this commonplace of prayer | E3 IV.iv.116 |
To do himselfe good in aduersitie, | To do himself good in adversity. | E3 IV.iv.117 |
Besides, he knows not my sinnes qualitie, | Besides, he knows not my sins' quality, | E3 IV.iv.118 |
and therefore knowes no praiers for my auaile, | And therefore knows no prayers for my avail. | E3 IV.iv.119 |
Ere night his praier may be to praie to God, | Ere night his prayer may be to pray to God | E3 IV.iv.120 |
To put it in my heart to heare his praier, | To put it in my heart to hear his prayer. | E3 IV.iv.121 |
So tell the courtly wanton, and be gone. | So tell the courtly wanton, and be gone. | E3 IV.iv.122 |
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How confident their strength and number makes them, | How confident their strength and number makes them! | E3 IV.iv.124 |
Now Audley sound those siluer winges of thine, | Now, Audley, sound those silver wings of thine, | E3 IV.iv.125 |
And let those milke white messengers of time, | And let those milk-white messengers of time | E3 IV.iv.126 |
Shew thy times learning in this dangerous time, | Show thy time's learning in this dangerous time. | E3 IV.iv.127 |
Thy selfe art busie, and bit with many broiles, | Thyself art busy and bit with many broils, | E3 IV.iv.128 |
And stratagems forepast with yron pens, | And stratagems forepast with iron pens | E3 IV.iv.129 |
Are texted in thine honorable face, | Are texted in thine honourable face. | E3 IV.iv.130 |
Thou art a married man in this distresse. | Thou art a married man in this distress, | E3 IV.iv.131 |
But danger wooes me as a blushing maide, | But danger woos me as a blushing maid. | E3 IV.iv.132 |
Teach me an answere to this perillous time. | Teach me an answer to this perilous time. | E3 IV.iv.133 |
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Ah good olde man, a thousand thousand armors, | Ah, good old man, a thousand thousand armours | E3 IV.iv.150 |
These wordes of thine haue buckled on my backe, | These words of thine have buckled on my back. | E3 IV.iv.151 |
Ah what an idiot hast thou made of lyfe, | Ah, what an idiot hast thou made of life, | E3 IV.iv.152 |
To seeke the thing it feares, and how disgrast, | To seek the thing it fears; and how disgraced | E3 IV.iv.153 |
The imperiall victorie of murdring death, | The imperial victory of murd'ring death, | E3 IV.iv.154 |
Since all the liues his conquering arrowes strike, | Since all the lives his conquering arrows strike | E3 IV.iv.155 |
Seeke him, and he not them, to shame his glorie, | Seek him, and he not them, to shame his glory. | E3 IV.iv.156 |
I will not giue a pennie for a lyfe, | I will not give a penny for a life, | E3 IV.iv.157 |
Nor halfe a halfepenie to shun grim death, | Nor half a halfpenny to shun grim death, | E3 IV.iv.158 |
Since for to liue is but to seeke to die, | Since for to live is but to seek to die, | E3 IV.iv.159 |
And dying but beginning of new lyfe, | And dying but beginning of new life. | E3 IV.iv.160 |
Let come the houre when he that rules it will, | Let come the hour when he that rules it will! | E3 IV.iv.161 |
To liue or die I hold indifferent. | To live or die I hold indifferent. | E3 IV.iv.162 |
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No deare Artoys, but choakt with dust and smoake, | No, dear Artois, but choked with dust and smoke, | E3 IV.vi.2 |
And stept aside for breath and fresher aire. | And stepped aside for breath and fresher air. | E3 IV.vi.3 |
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Courage Artoys, a fig for feathered shafts, | Courage, Artois! A fig for feathered shafts | E3 IV.vi.9 |
When feathered foules doo bandie on our side, | When feathered fowls do bandy on our side! | E3 IV.vi.10 |
What need we fight, and sweate, and keepe a coile, | What need we fight and sweat and keep a coil | E3 IV.vi.11 |
When railing crowes outscolde our aduersaries | When railing crows outscold our adversaries? | E3 IV.vi.12 |
Vp, vp Artoys, the ground it selfe is armd, | Up, up, Artois! The ground itself is armed | E3 IV.vi.13 |
Fire containing flint, command our bowes | With fire-containing flint. Command our bows | E3 IV.vi.14 |
To hurle awaie their pretie colored Ew, | To hurl away their pretty-coloured yew, | E3 IV.vi.15 |
and to it with stones, awaie Artoys, awaie, | And to it with stones! Away, Artois, away! | E3 IV.vi.16 |
My soule doth prophesie we win the daie. | My soul doth prophesy we win the day. | E3 IV.vi.17 |
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Now Iohn in France, & lately Iohn of France, | Now, John in France, and lately John of France, | E3 IV.vii.1 |
Thy bloudie Ensignes are my captiue colours, | Thy bloody ensigns are my captive colours; | E3 IV.vii.2 |
and you high vanting Charles of Normandie, | And you, high-vaunting Charles of Normandy, | E3 IV.vii.3 |
That once to daie sent me a horse to flie, | That once today sent me a horse to fly, | E3 IV.vii.4 |
are now the subiects of my clemencie. | Are now the subjects of my clemency. | E3 IV.vii.5 |
Fie Lords, is it not a shame that English boies, | Fie, lords, is't not a shame that English boys, | E3 IV.vii.6 |
Whose early daies are yet not worth a beard, | Whose early days are yet not worth a beard, | E3 IV.vii.7 |
Should in the bosome of your kingdome thus, | Should in the bosom of your kingdom thus, | E3 IV.vii.8 |
One against twentie beate you vp together. | One against twenty, beat you up together? | E3 IV.vii.9 |
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an argument that heauen aides the right, | An argument that heaven aids the right. | E3 IV.vii.11 |
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See, see, Artoys doth bring with him along, | See, see, Artois doth bring with him along | E3 IV.vii.12 |
the late good counsell giuer to my soule, | The late good counsel-giver to my soul. | E3 IV.vii.13 |
Welcome Artoys, and welcome Phillip to, | Welcome, Artois, and welcome, Philip, too. | E3 IV.vii.14 |
Who now of you or I haue need to praie, | Who now, of you or I, have need to pray? | E3 IV.vii.15 |
Now is the prouerbe verefied in you, | Now is the proverb verified in you: | E3 IV.vii.16 |
Too bright a morning breeds a louring daie. | Too bright a morning brings a louring day. | E3 IV.vii.17 |
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But say, what grym discoragement comes heere, | But say, what grim discouragement comes here! | E3 IV.vii.18 |
Alas what thousand armed men of Fraunce, | Alas, what thousand armed men of France | E3 IV.vii.19 |
Haue writ that note of death in Audleys face: | Have writ that note of death in Audley's face? | E3 IV.vii.20 |
Speake thou that wooest death with thy careles smile | Speak, thou that wooest death with thy careless smile, | E3 IV.vii.21 |
and lookst so merrily vpon thv graue, | And look'st so merrily upon thy grave | E3 IV.vii.22 |
As if thou wert enamored on thyne end, | As if thou wert enamoured on thine end. | E3 IV.vii.23 |
What hungry sword hath so bereuad thy face, | What hungry sword hath so bereaved thy face | E3 IV.vii.24 |
And lopt a true friend from my louing soule: | And lopped a true friend from my loving soul? | E3 IV.vii.25 |
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Deare Audley if my tongue ring out thy end: | Dear Audley, if my tongue ring out thy end, | E3 IV.vii.28 |
My armes shalbethe graue, what may I do, | My arms shall be thy grave. What may I do | E3 IV.vii.29 |
To win thy life, or to reuenge thy death, | To win thy life or to revenge thy death? | E3 IV.vii.30 |
If thou wilt drinke the blood of captyue kings, | If thou wilt drink the blood of captive kings, | E3 IV.vii.31 |
Or that it were restoritiue, command | Or that it were restorative, command | E3 IV.vii.32 |
A Heath of kings blood, and Ile drinke to thee, | A health of king's blood, and I'll drink to thee. | E3 IV.vii.33 |
Ifhonor may dispence for thee with death, | If honour may dispense for thee with death, | E3 IV.vii.34 |
The neuer dying honor of this daie, | The never-dying honour of this day | E3 IV.vii.35 |
Share wholie Audley to thy selfe and liue. | Share wholly, Audley, to thyself, and live. | E3 IV.vii.36 |
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Cheerely bold man, thy soule is all to proud, | Cheerily, bold man, thy soul is all too proud | E3 IV.vii.44 |
To yeeld her Citie for one little breach, | To yield her city for one little breach, | E3 IV.vii.45 |
Should be diuorced from her earthly spouse, | Should be divorced from her earthly spouse | E3 IV.vii.46 |
By the soft temper of a French mans sword: | By the soft temper of a Frenchman's sword. | E3 IV.vii.47 |
Lo, to repaire thy life, I giue to thee, | Lo, to repair thy life I give to thee | E3 IV.vii.48 |
Three thousand Marks a yeere in English land. | Three thousand marks a year in English land. | E3 IV.vii.49 |
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Renowned Audley, liue and haue from mee, | Renowned Audley, live, and have from me | E3 IV.vii.56 |
This gift twise doubled to these Esquires and thee | This gift twice doubled to these squires and thee: | E3 IV.vii.57 |
But liue or die, what thou hast giuen away, | But, live or die, what thou hast given away | E3 IV.vii.58 |
To these and theirs shall lasting freedome stay, | To these and theirs shall lasting freedom stay. | E3 IV.vii.59 |
Come gentlemen, I will see my friend bestowed, | Come, gentlemen, I will see my friend bestowed | E3 IV.vii.60 |
With in an easie Litter, then wele martch. | Within an easy litter. Then we'll march | E3 IV.vii.61 |
Proudly toward Callis with tryumphant pace, | Proudly toward Calais with triumphant pace | E3 IV.vii.62 |
Vnto my royall father, and there bring, | Unto my royal father, and there bring | E3 IV.vii.63 |
The tribut of my wars, faire Fraunce his king. | The tribute of my wars, fair France his king. | E3 IV.vii.64 |
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My gracious father, here receiue the gift, | My gracious father, here receive the gift, | E3 V.i.192 |
This wreath of conquest, and reward of warre, | This wreath of conquest and reward of war, | E3 V.i.193 |
Got with as mickle perill of our liues, | Got with as mickle peril of our lives | E3 V.i.194 |
as ere was thing of price before this daie, | As e'er was thing of price before this day. | E3 V.i.195 |
Install your highnes in your proper right, | Install your highness in your proper right, | E3 V.i.196 |
and heerewithall I render to your hands | And herewithal I render to your hands | E3 V.i.197 |
These prisoners, chiefe occasion of our strife. | These prisoners, chief occasion of our strife. | E3 V.i.198 |
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Now father this petition Edward makes, | Now, father, this petition Edward makes | E3 V.i.216 |
To thee whose grace hath bin his strongest shield | To thee, whose grace hath been his strongest shield: | E3 V.i.217 |
That as thy pleasure chose me for the man, | That, as thy pleasure chose me for the man | E3 V.i.218 |
To be the instrument to shew thy power, | To be the instrument to show thy power, | E3 V.i.219 |
So thou wilt grant that many princes more, | So thou wilt grant that many princes more, | E3 V.i.220 |
Bred and brought vp within that little Isle, | Bred and brought up within that little isle, | E3 V.i.221 |
May still be famous for lyke victories: | May still be famous for like victories. | E3 V.i.222 |
and for my part, the bloudie scars I beare, | And for my part, the bloody scars I bear, | E3 V.i.223 |
The wearie nights that I haue watcht in field, | And weary nights that I have watched in field, | E3 V.i.224 |
The dangerous conflicts I haue often had, | The dangerous conflicts I have often had, | E3 V.i.225 |
The fearefull menaces were proffered me, | The fearful menaces were proffered me, | E3 V.i.226 |
The heate and cold, and what else might displease | The heat and cold and what else might displease, | E3 V.i.227 |
I wish were now redoubled twentie fold, | I wish were now redoubled twentyfold, | E3 V.i.228 |
So that hereafter ages when they reade | So that hereafter ages, when they read | E3 V.i.229 |
The painfull traffike of my tender youth | The painful traffic of my tender youth, | E3 V.i.230 |
Might thereby be inflamd with such resolue, | Might thereby be inflamed with such resolve, | E3 V.i.231 |
as not the territories of France alone, | As not the territories of France alone, | E3 V.i.232 |
But likewise Spain, Turkie, and what countries els | But likewise Spain, Turkey, and what countries else | E3 V.i.233 |
That iustly would prouoke faire Englands ire, | That justly would provoke fair England's ire | E3 V.i.234 |
Might at their presence tremble and retire. | Might at their presence tremble and retire. | E3 V.i.235 |