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Paris. A Room in the Palace.
Enter KING HENRY, GLOUCESTER, WINCHESTER, DUKE OF YORK, SUFFOLK,
SOMERSET, WARWICK, EXETER, VERNON, BASSET, and OTHERS.
To them, with his SOLDIERS, TALBOT.
Talbot My gracious prince, and honourable peers,
Hearing of your arrival in this realm,
I have awhile given truce unto my wars,
To do my duty to my sovereign:
In sign whereof, this arm, that hath reclaimed
To your obedience fifty fortresses,
Twelve cities, and seven walld towns of strength,
Beside five hundred prisoners of esteem,
Lets fall his sword before your highness' feet;
And with submissive loyalty of heart
Ascribes the glory of his conquest got,
First to my God, and next unto your grace.
[Kneels.
King Henry Is this the Lord Talbot, uncle Gloucester,
That hath so long been resident in France?
Gloucester Yes, if it please your majesty, my liege.
King Henry Welcome, brave captain and victorious lord!
When I was young - as yet I am not old-
I do remember how my father said
A stouter champion never handled sword.
Long since we were resolvd of your truth,
Your faithful service, and your toil in war,
Yet never have you tasted our reward,
Or been reguerdoned with so much as thanks,
Because till now we never saw your face.
Therefore stand up; and for these good deserts
We here create you Earl of Shrewsbury;
And in our coronation take your place.
[Sennet. Flourish. Exeunt.
Manet VERNON and BASSET.
Vernon Now, sir, to you that were so hot at sea,
Disgracing of these colours that I wear
In honour of my noble Lord of York,
Dar'st thou maintain the former words thou spak'st?
Basset Yes, sir, as well as you dare patronage
The envious barking of your saucy tongue
Against my lord the Duke of Somerset.
Vernon Sirrah, thy lord I honour as he is.
Basset Why, what is he? As good a man as York.
Vernon Hark ye, not so. In witness take ye that.
[Strikes him.
Basset Villain, thou knowest the law of arms is such
That whoso draws a sword 'tis present death,
Or else this blow should broach thy dearest blood.
But I'll unto his majesty and crave
I may have liberty to venge this wrong;
When thou shalt see I'll meet thee to thy cost.
Vernon Well, miscreant, I'll be there as soon as you,
And, after, meet you sooner than you would.
[Exeunt.