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- HENRY THE SIXTH PART 3
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- Act 3 Scene 2
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- (Enter King Edward, Richard Duke of Gloucester, George Duke of
- Clarence, and the Lady Gray)
- l1l King Edward Brother of Gloucester, at Saint Albans field
- l2l This ladyÆs husband, Sir Richard Gray, was slain,
- l3l His lands then seized on by the conqueror.
- l4l Her suit is now to repossess those lands,
- l5l Which we in justice cannot well deny,
- l6l Because in quarrel of the house of York
- l7l The worthy gentleman did lose his life.
- l8l Richard Of Gloucester Your highness shall do well to grant her suitù
- l9l It were dishonour to deny it her.
- l10l King Edward It were no less; but yet IÆll make a pause.
- l11l Richard Of Gloucester (aside to George) Yea, is it so?
- l12l I see the lady hath a thing to grant
- l13l Before the King will grant her humble suit.
- George Of Clarence (aside to Richard)
- l14l He knows the game; how true he keeps the wind!
- l15l Richard Of Gloucester (aside to George) Silence.
- l16l King Edward (to Lady Gray) Widow, we will consider of your suit;
- l17l And come some other time to know our mind.
- l18l Lady Gray Right gracious lord, I cannot brook delay.
- l19l May it please your highness to resolve me now,
- l20l And what your pleasure is shall satisfy me.
- Richard Of Gloucester (aside to George)
- l21l Ay, widow? Then IÆll warrant you all your lands
- l22l An if what pleases him shall pleasure you.
- l23l Fight closer, or, good faith, youÆll catch a blow.
- George Of Clarence (aside to Richard)
- l24l I fear her not unless she chance to fall.
- l25l Richard Of Gloucester (aside to George)
- God forbid that! For heÆll take vantages.
- l26l King Edward (to Lady Gray)
- How many children hast thou, widow? Tell me.
- l27l George Of Clarence (aside to Richard)
- I think he means to beg a child of her.
- l28l Richard Of Gloucester (aside to George)
- Nay, whip me thenùheÆll rather give her two.
- l29l Lady Gray (to King Edward)
- Three, my most gracious lord.
- l30l Richard Of Gloucester (aside)
- You shall have four, an youÆll be ruled by him.
- l31l King Edward (to Lady Gray)
- ÆTwere pity they should lose their fatherÆs lands.
- l32l Lady Gray Be pitiful, dread lord, and grant it them.
- l33l King Edward (to Richard and George)
- Lords, give us leaveùIÆll try this widowÆs wit.
- l34l Richard Of Gloucester (aside to George)
- Ay, good leave have you; for you will have leave,
- l35l Till youth take leave and leave you to the crutch.
- (Richard and George stand apart)
- l36l King Edward (to Lady Gray)
- Now tell me, madam, do you love your children?
- l37l Lady Gray Ay, full as dearly as I love myself.
- l38l King Edward And would you not do much to do them good?
- l39l Lady Gray To do them good I would sustain some harm.
- l40l King Edward Then get your husbandÆs lands, to do them good.
- l41l Lady Gray Therefore I came unto your majesty.
- l42l King Edward IÆll tell you how these lands are to be got.
- l43l Lady Gray So shall you bind me to your highnessÆ service.
- l44l King Edward What service wilt thou do me, if I give them?
- l45l Lady Gray What you command, that rests in me to do.
- l46l King Edward But you will take exceptions to my boon.
- l47l Lady Gray No, gracious lord, except I cannot do it.
- l48l King Edward Ay, but thou canst do what I mean to ask.
- l49l Lady Gray Why, then, I will do what your grace commands.
- l50l Richard Of Gloucester (to George)
- He plies her hard, and much rain wears the marble.
- l51l George Of Clarence As red as fire! Nay, then her wax must melt.
- l52l Lady Gray (to King Edward)
- Why stops my lord? Shall I not hear my task?
- l53l King Edward An easy taskùÆtis but to love a king.
- l54l Lady Gray ThatÆs soon performed, because I am a subject.
- l55l King Edward Why, then, thy husbandÆs lands I freely give thee.
- l56l Lady Gray (curtsies)
- I take my leave, with many thousand thanks.
- l57l Richard Of Gloucester (to George)
- The match is madeùshe seals it with a curtsy.
- l58l King Edward (to Lady Gray)
- But stay theeùÆtis the fruits of love I mean.
- l59l Lady Gray The fruits of love Imean, my loving liege.
- l60l King Edward Ay, but I fear me in another sense.
- l61l What love thinkÆst thou I sue so much to get?
- l62l Lady Gray My love till death, my humble thanks, my prayersù
- l63l That love which virtue begs and virtue grants.
- l64l King Edward No, by my troth, I did not mean such love.
- l65l Lady Gray Why, then, you mean not as I thought you did.
- l66l King Edward But now you partly may perceive my mind.
- l67l Lady Gray My mind will never grant what I perceive
- l68l Your highness aims at, if I aim aright.
- l69l King Edward To tell thee plain, I aim to lie with thee.
- l70l Lady Gray To tell youplain, I had rather lie in prison.
- l71l King Edward Why, then, thou shalt not have thy husbandÆs lands.
- l72l Lady Gray Why, then, mine honesty shall be my dower;
- l73l For by that loss I will not purchase them.
- l74l King Edward Therein thou wrongÆst thy children mightily.
- l75l Lady Gray Herein your highness wrongs both them and me.
- l76l But, mighty lord, this merry inclination
- l77l Accords not with the sadness of my suit.
- l78l Please you dismiss me either with ay or no.
- l79l King Edward Ay, if thou wilt say ôayö to my request;
- l80l No, if thou dost say ônoö to my demand.
- l81l Lady Gray Then, no, my lordùmy suit is at an end.
- l82l Richard Of Gloucester (to George)
- The widow likes him notùshe knits her brows.
- l83l George Of Clarence He is the bluntest wooer in Christendom.
- l84l King Edward (aside)
- Her looks doth argue her replete with modesty;
- l85l Her words doth show her wit incomparable;
- l86l All her perfections challenge sovereignty.
- l87l One way or other, she is for a king;
- l88l And she shall be my love or else my queen.
- l89l (To Lady Gray)
- Say that King Edward take thee for his queen?
- l90l Lady Gray ÆTis better said than done, my gracious lord.
- l91l I am a subject fit to jest withal,
- l92l But far unfit to be a sovereign.
- l93l King Edward Sweet widow, by my state I swear to thee
- l94l I speak no more than what my soul intends,
- l95l And that is to enjoy thee for my love.
- l96l Lady Gray And that is more than I will yield unto.
- l97l I know I am too mean to be your queen,
- l98l And yet too good to be your concubine.
- l99l King Edward You cavil, widowùI did mean my queen.
- l100l Lady Gray ÆTwill grieve your grace my sons should call you father.
- l101l King Edward No more than when my daughters call thee mother.
- l102l Thou art a widow and thou hast some children;
- l103l And, by GodÆs mother, I, being but a bachelor,
- l104l Have other some. Why, Ætis a happy thing
- l105l To be the father unto many sons.
- l106l Answer no more, for thou shalt be my queen.
- l107l Richard Of Gloucester (to George)
- The ghostly father now hath done his shrift.
- l108l George Of Clarence When he was made a shriver, Ætwas for shift.
- l109l King Edward (to Richard and George)
- Brothers, you muse what chat we two have had.
- (Richard and George come forward)
- l110l Richard Of Gloucester The widow likes it not, for she looks very sad.
- l111l King Edward YouÆd think it strange if I should marry her.
- l112l George Of Clarence To who, my lord?
- King Edward Why, Clarence, to myself.
- l113l Richard Of Gloucester That would be ten daysÆ wonder at the least.
- l114l George Of Clarence ThatÆs a day longer than a wonder lasts.
- l115l Richard Of Gloucester By so much is the wonder in extremes.
- l116l King Edward Well, jest on, brothersùI can tell you both
- l117l Her suit is granted for her husbandÆs lands.
- (Enter a Nobleman)
- l118l Nobleman My gracious lord, Henry your foe is taken
- l119l And brought as prisoner to your palace gate.
- l120l King Edward See that he be conveyed unto the Towerù
- l121l (To Richard and George)
- And go we, brothers, to the man that took him,
- l122l To question of his apprehension.
- l123l (To Lady Gray)
- Widow, go you along.
- (To Richard and George)
- Lords, use her honourably.
- (Exeunt all but Richard)
- l124l Richard Of Gloucester Ay, Edward will use women honourably.
- l125l Would he were wasted, marrow, bones, and all,
- l126l That from his loins no hopeful branch may spring
- l127l To cross me from the golden time I look for.
- l128l And yet, between my soulÆs desire and meù
- l129l The lustful EdwardÆs title buriΦdù
- l130l Is Clarence, Henry, and his son young Edward,
- l131l And all the unlooked-for issue of their bodies,
- l132l To take their rooms ere I can place myself.
- l133l A cold premeditation for my purpose.
- l134l Why, then, I do but dream on sovereignty
- l135l Like one that stands upon a promontory
- l136l And spies a far-off shore where he would tread,
- l137l Wishing his foot were equal with his eye,
- l138l And chides the sea that sunders him from thence,
- l139l Saying heÆll lade it dry to have his wayù
- l140l So do I wish the crown being so far off,
- l141l And so I chide the means that keeps me from it,
- l142l And so I say IÆll cut the causes off,
- l143l Flattering me with impossibilities.
- l144l My eyeÆs too quick, my heart oÆerweens too much,
- l145l Unless my hand and strength could equal them.
- l146l Well, say there is no kingdom then for Richardù
- l147l What other pleasure can the world afford?
- l148l IÆll make my heaven in a ladyÆs lap,
- l149l And deck my body in gay ornaments,
- l150l And Æwitch sweet ladies with my words and looks.
- l151l O, miserable thought! And more unlikely
- l152l Than to accomplish twenty golden crowns.
- l153l Why, love forswore me in my motherÆs womb,
- l154l And, for I should not deal in her soft laws,
- l155l She did corrupt frail nature with some bribe
- l156l To shrink mine arm up like a withered shrub,
- l157l To make an envious mountain on my backù
- l158l Where sits deformity to mock my bodyù
- l159l To shape my legs of an unequal size,
- l160l To disproportion me in every part,
- l161l Like to a chaos, or an unlicked bear whelp
- l162l That carries no impression like the dam.
- l163l And am I then a man to be beloved?
- l164l O, monstrous fault, to harbour such a thought!
- l165l Then, since this earth affords no joy to me
- l166l But to command, to check, to oÆerbear such
- l167l As are of better person than myself,
- l168l IÆll make my heaven to dream upon the crown,
- l169l And whiles I live, tÆ account this world but hell,
- l170l Until my misshaped trunk that bears this head
- l171l Be round impalΦd with a glorious crown.
- l172l And yet I know not how to get the crown,
- l173l For many lives stand between me and home.
- l174l And Iùlike one lost in a thorny wood,
- l175l That rends the thorns and is rent with the thorns,
- l176l Seeking a way and straying from the way,
- l177l Not knowing how to find the open air,
- l178l But toiling desperately to find it outù
- l179l Torment myself to catch the English crown.
- l180l And from that torment I will free myself,
- l181l Or hew my way out with a bloody axe.
- l182l Why, I can smile, and murder whiles I smile,
- l183l And cry ôContent!ö to that which grieves my heart,
- l184l And wet my cheeks with artificial tears,
- l185l And frame my face to all occasions.
- l186l IÆll drown more sailors than the mermaid shall;
- l187l IÆll slay more gazers than the basilisk;
- l188l IÆll play the orator as well as Nestor,
- l189l Deceive more slyly than Ulysses could,
- l190l And, like a Sinon, take another Troy.
- l191l I can add colours to the chameleon,
- l192l Change shapes with Proteus for advantages,
- l193l And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
- l194l Can I do this, and cannot get a crown?
- l195l Tut, were it farther off, IÆll pluck it down.
- (Exit)
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