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Richard III
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of Cibber's adaptation, although some selections from the 1718 reprinting
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B. Lintott
London
1700

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The Tragical History of King Richard III As it is Acted at the Theatre Royal


By C. Cibber.
-- -- -- -Domestica Facta



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Etext Editor's Introduction

   David Richard Garrick first made his fame in the role of Richard III and it remained the character for which he was most reknowned. The backstage blessing, "Break a leg!" is attributed by some to a Garrick performance as the hunch-backed villain during which the actor was so transported by the role that he did not notice he had suffered a fracture. Yet Garrick never spoke the lines modern readers most readily associate with the play, "Now is the winter of our discontent / Made glorious summer by this son of York." Like virtually all other Eighteenth and Nineteenth Century actors Garrick performed not Shakespeare's script but the adaptation premiered in 1700 by Colly Cibber who cut the opening lines of Richard's famous soliloquy. When Macready tried in the 1820's to reintroduce more of Shakespeare's text critics sniffed that he had only shown how hopelessly awkward the original was and audiences expressed their disappointment. He bowed to the outcry and returned to Cibber's familiar "improved" script the next season. As late as the turn of the century Samuel French distributed Cibber's rewrite, as performed in a New York staging of the 1840's, as the "acting version" of Richard III.

    In our century opinion has turned a hundred eighty degrees. The once despised original now rules the stage unchallenged and Cibber's version, which was the most oft-produced "Shakespeare" play in Nineteenth Century America, is relegated to the research stacks. Though Olivier preserved a couple of Cibber's best known lines, "Off with his head! So much for Buckingham," and "Richard is himself again," in his classic film version, few other directors dare brave the rath of "traditionalists" who stand guard against vandals who'd tinker with the "genuine" text. Given the Cibber script's long and distinguished stage history it is hard to understand what "tradition" these guardians so fiercely defend.

    Though Shakespeare's original is not so unstageable as Cibber and his contemporaries thought, neither is Cibber's play so unworthy as our century has concluded. Cibber was not a poetic genius, his widely ridiculed appointment as Poet Laureate notwithstanding, but he was a skilled craftsman who understood how to make the theatrical conventions of his age work effectively on stage almost as well as Shakespeare knew the tricks of late Elizabethan theater. If his text didn't work well in performance it would not have outlived all the other Restoration adaptations as long as it did.

    Though this text will interest curious scholars I hope it also draws the attention of directors and performers. A theater company planning a season might consider surprising its subscribers with a "Shakespeare" they are certain never to have seen before. A director who is doing Shakespeare's version might consider adding a little Cibber to the mix or trying some of Cibber's cuts and doubling to reduce the often unwieldy size of Shakespeare's cast or to tighten up the action. Richard's murder of Henry VI in Cibber's first act or his brutal treatment of Ann in the third could be added to an otherwise "traditional" production. The former is, after all, mostly Shakespeare's, and the scene with Anne, though entirely Cibber's invention, is in keeping with Richard's character as limned by Shakespeare, and, though not immortal verse, is excellent melodrama.

    For this etext edition I relied on the 1700 text, but I have noted some additions made to the text and to the cast list in the 1718 version. The later edition omitted Cibber's "Epistle Dedicatory" and "Preface" and did not identify which lines were Cibbers and which Shakespeare's. As ASCII does not have an italicized font I have marked the lines Cibber identified as Shakespeare's by enclosing them in %'s. I have substituted ASCII's (') for Cibber's reversed mark to identify the lines he claimed were "generally [Shakespeare's] thoughts," trusting readers to cope with the occaisonal initial "'Tis" or "'Twere." All others I left unmarked, tacitly accepting Cibber's claim they are "intirely my own," even when in cases like, "I would not pass another hour so dreadful / Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days," I have my doubts.
I have tried to reproduce the stage directions in their full variety, some centered, some flushed right, some bracketted, others with a parenthesis. The only change I have made in the original's layout is to center the speaker's name in the line before each speech to make the text more useful as a performing script. Both the 1700 and 1718 editions divide the play into five acts and, though scene changes are noted, they are not numbered.

    Alert readers will spot lines not only from Cibber's primary sources, RIII and 3HVI, but also from 1&2HIV, HV, and 1&2HVI. Tables tracking the number of these borrowed lines appear in Furness' _New Variorum_ and the appendix to _Five Restoration Adaptations of Shakespere_. They differ slightly.

   Tom Dale Keever

    keever@phantom.com
New York,
March, 1994


Bibliography:


_The Tragical History of King Richard III_, by C. Cibber, c. 1700, A facsimile published by Cornmarket Press from the copy in the Birmingham Shakespeare Library, 1969

_The Tragical History of King Richard III_ As it is now Acted at the Theatre-Royal in Drury-Lane, Reviv'd, with Alterations, by Mr. Cibber. A facsimile of the 1718 edition by Cornmarket Press, 1969

_Five Restoration Adaptations of Shakespeare_, edited by Christopher Spencer, Urbana, University of Illinois Press, 1965. Spencer follows the 1718 text, but reproduces Cibber's Preface and Dedicatory Epistle from the first edition. He also preserves Cibber's italics and apostrophes to identify the "Shakespearean" lines.


To Henry Brett, Jun. of Cowley, Esq;

    I Was ever Fond and Proud of your good opinion, it has sometimes recommended me to Men of the first merit; where, whithout that umbrage, perhaps, not all the Advantages of Fortune, could have made me tolerable. You taught me first to know a little of my self, then shew'd me other Men; and knowing them, taught me to value You. I know not whether the World will allow there can be any Gratitude in a Dedication; but I am assur'd you are well enough acquainted with my sincerity, to believe this comes purely from an Hearty and Uninterested Inclination. I am loath to remind you of the many handsom Obligations you have laid on me; for in being thanked I have observ'd you often in a pain great as your delight in giving : Which generous softness in your Temper has made me many times conclude, that were you once Passionately touch'd in Love (as certainly no man was every so kindly formed for it) the happy Fair One will at least have this security, that your Natural Pleasure in obliging will instruct her to reserve you long, and only Hers. I can't help talking thus, because I am fond of publishing that ev'n such Qualities are what I have had several Happy hours of leisure to observe in you. Nay, I freely confess, I have all the Vanity of a young Lover, and can't really think the Fair One absolutely mine, till I have told all the World of her favours. I wou'd have my Lord, and all the Cheerful Table know, that the very Gentleman they were so loath to part with, had out staid his Appointment with Cibber for the reading an Act or two of Richard III. I would have my Lady know too, that ask'd the Civil Gentleman's name in the next Box, that 'twas not her Ladyships kind advances that kept him there, but a certain promise made him behind the Scenes, that a little Extraordinary pains should be taken in the Performance of one of Richard's Soliloquies ; And I wou'd have the Players know, that my so often wishing the Vacation near, is, because Cowley and your Conversation in the Summer to me, perhaps is as Entertaining an Amusement, as a Family, and Uncertain pay in the Winter. I once designed to have delay'd this Dedication till I was capable of prefixing it to some piece more worth your Acceptance : You have often perswaded me to undertake another Comedy ; but, I confess, your own happy talent in that kind (you'll excuse my blabbing) and your common Conversation, have quite discourag'd me : A Poet ought to be vain enough to suppose himself the best in his kind, and unless I could believe I were able to write, as you talk, with the same life, and happy turn of Thought, it will be Prudence in me to let it alone till I am advis'd to it by some body that knows you, as well as I do : So that I rather chuse to pay this little, while I have it, than by an idle Expectation of better success, run the hazard of being in your debt as long as I live: but that I am afraid I shall ever be; my long Account will not be easily settled, while you forget as fast as you confer, and always grant a favour, as if you were returning one, so 'tis partly your own Fault if I subscribe my self, Your eternally obliged and humble Servant, Colley Cibber. Lon.Feb. 1700.


THE PREFACE

    This Play came upon the Stage with a very Unusual disadvantage, the whole first Act being Intirely left out in the Presentation ; and tho' it had been read by several persons of the first Rank and Integrity, some of which were pleas'd to honour me with an offer of giving it under their hands that the whole was an Inoffensive piece, and free from any bold Paralel, or ill manner'd reflection, yet this was no satisfaction to him, who had the Relentless power of licensing it for the Stage. I did not spare for intreaties; but all the reason I coul'd get for its being refus'd, was, that Henry the Sixth being a Character Unfortunate and Pitied, wou'd put the Audience in mind of the late King James : Now, I confess, I never thought of him in the Writing it, which possibly might proceed from there not being any likeness between 'em. But however, there was no hazard of offending the Government, though the whole Play had been refus'd, and a man is not obliged to be Just, when he can get as much by doing an Injury. I am only sorry it hapned to be the best Act in the Whole, and leave it to the Impartial Reader how far it is offensive, and whether its being Acted would have been as injurious to good Manners, as the omission of it was to the rest of the Play.

    Tho' there was no great danger of the Readers mistaking any of my lines for Shakesear's ; yet, to satisfie the curious, and unwilling to assume more praise than is really my due, I have caus'd those that are intirely Shakespear's to be Printed in this %Italick Character% ; and those lines with this mark (') before 'em are generally his thoughts, in the best dress I could afford 'em: What is not so mark'd, or in a different Character is intirely my own. I have done my best to imitate his Style, and manner of thinking : If I have fail'd, I have still this comfort, that our best living Author in his imitation of Shakespear's Style only writ Great and Masterly.


The Persons.


King Henry the Sixth, designed for Mr Wilks.

Edward Prince of Wales, | Mrs. Allison.

Richard Duke of York, the young sons of Ed- | Miss. Chock. ward the Fourth. |

Richard Duke of Gloucester, afterwards King of England. Mr. Cibber.

Duke of Buckingham. Mr. Powel.

Lord Stanley. Mr. Mills.

Duke of Norfolk. Mr. Simpson.

Ratcliff. Mr. Kent.

Catesby. Mr. Thomas.

Henry Earl of Richmond, afterwards King of England. Mr. Evans.

Oxford. Mr. Fairbank.

Blunt, & c. -- -- -- -- -- -- -

Elizabeth, Relict of Edward the Fourth. Mrs. Knight.

Ann, Relict of Edward Prince of Wales, Son to Henry the Sixth, afterwards Mrs. Rogers. married to Richard the Third.

Cicely, Dutchess of York, mother to Richard the Third. Mrs. Powel.


Note: (Etext editor's note: The following characters appear in the play but are not listed in the 1700 edition's list of "Persons." They are listed here with the actors who appear in the 1718 edition's "Dramatis Personae" page)
Tressell Mr. Will. Wilks.

Lieutenant of the Tower Mr. Quin.

Lord Mayor Mr. Miller.

Tirrel Mr. Weller.

Forrest Mr. Wilson.

Dighton Mr. Higginson.


Note: (The following characters in the play are not listed in the cast lists of either the 1710 or the 1718 editions.)
Rivers

Dorset

Lovel





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ACT the First.


The Scene, A Garden within the Tower.

[Enter the Lieutenant with a Servant.]

LIEUTENANT

1: Has King Henry walk'd forth this Morning?
SERVANT

2: No, Sir, but 'tis near his Hour.
LIEUTENANT

3: At any time when you see him here,
4: Let no Stranger into the Garden:
5: I wou'd not have him star'd at -- -See ! Who's that
6: Now entring at the Gate ?
SERVANT

7: Sir, the Lord Stanley.
LIEUTENANT

8: Leave me. -- - [Ex. Servant.]
[Enter Lord Stanley.]

9: Ny Noble Lord you're welcome to the Tower,
10: I heard last Night you late arriv'd with News
11: Of Edward's Victory to his joyful Queen.
STANLEY

12: Yes, Sir; and I am proud to be the Man
13: That first brought home the last of Civil Broils,
14: The Houses now of York, and Lancaster,
15: Like Bloody Brothers fighting for Birth-right,
16: No more shall wound the Parent that wou'd part 'em.
17: Edward now sits secure on England's Throne.
LIEUTENANT

18: Near Tewkesbury, my Lord I think they fought:
19: Has the Enemy lost any Men of Note ?
STANLEY

20: Sir I was Posted Home
21: E're an Account was taken of the Slain,



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22: But as I left the Field, a Proclamation
23: From the King was made in Search of Edward,
24: Son to your Prisoner, King Henry the Sixth,
25: Which gave Reward to those Discover'd him,
26: And him his Life, if he'd surrender.
LIEUTENANT

27: That Brave Young Prince, I fear's unlike his Father,
28: Too high of Heart to brook submissive Life:
29: This will be heavy News to Henry's Ear:
30: For on thei Battles cast his All was set.
STANLEY

31: King Henry, and ill Fortune are familiar:
32: He ever threw with an indifferent Hand,
33: But never yet was known to lose his Patience:
34: How does he pass the Time in his Confinement?
LIEUTENANT

35: As one whose Wishes never reacht a Crown,
36: The King seems Dead in him: But as a man
37: He sighs sometimes in want of Liberty.
38: Sometimes he Reads, and Walks, wishes
39: That Fate had blest him with an humbler Birth.
40: Not to have felt the falling from a Throne.
STANLEY

41: Were it not possible to see this King?
42: They say he'll freely talk with Edward's Friends,
43: And ever treats him with Respect, and Honour.
LIEUTENANT

44: This is his usual Time of walking forth.
45: (For he's allow'd the freedom of the Garden;)
46: After his Morning-Prayer; he seldom fails:
47: Behind this Arbor we unseen may stand
48: A while t'observe him. [(They retire.)]
[Enter King Henry the Sixth in Mourning.]

KING HENRY

49: By this time the Decisive Blow is struck,
50: Either my Queen and son are blest with Victory,
51: Or I'm the cause no more of Civil Broils.
52" ana="Shakespeare: Wou'd I were Dead if Heavens good Will were so,
53: 'For what is in this World but Grief and Care?
54: What Noise, and Bustle do Kings make to find it?
55: When Life's but a short Chace, our Game content
56: Which most pursued is most compell'd to fly'
57: And he that mounts him on the swiftest Hope,
58: Shall often Run his Courser to a stand,
59: While the poor Peasant from some distant Hill
60: Undanger'd, and at Ease views all the Sport,
61: And sees Content take shelter in his Cottage.



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STANLEY

62: He seems Extreamly mov'd. [(Aside)]

LIEUTENANT

63: Does he know you? [(Aside)]

STANLEY

64: No! nor wou'd I have him. [(Aside)]

LIEUTENANT

65: We'll show ourselves. [(Aside)]
[(They come forward.)]

KING HENRY

66: Why, there's another Check to Proud Ambition.
67: That Man receiv'd his Charge from me, and now
68: I'm his Prisoner, he lock's me to my Rest:
69: Such an unlook'd for Change who cou'd suppose,
70: That saw him kneel to Kiss the Hand that rais'd him?
71: But that I shou'd not now complain off,
72: Since I from thence may happily derive
73: His Civil Treatment of me, -- 'Morrow Lieutenant,
74: Is any News arriv'd? -- Who's that with you?
LIEUTENANT

75: A Gentleman that came last Night Express
76: From Tewkesbury. We've had a Battle, Sir.
KING HENRY

77: Comes he to me with Letters or Advice?
LIEUTENANT

78: Sir, he's King Edward's Officer, your Foe.
KING HENRY

79: Then he won't flatter me, you're welcome, Sir;
80: Not less because you are King Edward's Friend;
81: For I have almost learn'd my self to be so:
82: Cou'd I but once forget I was a King,
83: I might be truly Happy, and his Subject.
84: You've gain'd a Battle? Is't not so?
STANLEY

85: We have, Sir; How, will reach your Ear too soon.
KING HENRY

86: If to my Loss, It can't too soon? Pray speak,
87: For Fear makes Mischief greater than it is:
88: My Queen! my Son! say, Sir! are they living!
STANLEY

89: Since my Arrival, Sir, another Post
90: Came in, who brought us word your Queen, and Son
91: Were Prisoners now at Tewkesbury.
KING HENRY

92: Heav'ns Will be done! the Hunters have 'em now --
93: And I have only Sighs, and Prayers to help 'em!
STANLEY

94: King Edward, Sir, depends upon his Sword,
95: Yet prays heartily, when the Battle's won:
96: And Soldiers love a Bold and Active Leader,
97: Fortune like Women will be close pursu'd;
98: The English are high Mettl'd, Sir, and 'tis
99: No easie part to Sit 'em well. King Edward
100: Feels their Temper, and 'twill be hard to throw him.
KING HENRY

101: Alas, I thought 'em Men, and rather hop'd
102: To win their Hearts by Mildness, than Severity.
103: My Soul was never form'd for Cruelty,
104: In my Eye Justice has seem'd bloody,
105: When on the City Gates I have beheld



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106: A Traytor's Quarters parching in the Sun,
107: My Blood has turn'd with Horror at the Sight,
108: I took 'em down, and Buried with his Limbs
109: The Memory of the Dead Man's Deeds: Perhaps
110: That Pity make me look less Terrible,
111: Giving the mind of weak Rebellion Spirit:
112: For King's are put in Trust for all Mankind,
113: And when themselves take Injuries, who is safe?
114: If so I have deserv'd these frowns of Fortune. [Enter a Servant to the Lieutenant.]

SERVANT

115: Sir, here's a Gentleman brings a Warrant
116: For his Access to King Henry's Presence.
LIEUTENANT

117: I come to him.
STANLEY

118: His Business may require your Privacy,
119: I'll leave you, Sir, wishing you all the Good
120: That can be wish'd, not wronging him I serve. [(Ex. Lord Stan.]

KING HENRY

121: Farewell: Who can this be? A sudden Coldness
122: Like the Damp Hand of Death has seiz'd my Limbs:
123: I fear some heavy News! -- - [Enter Lieutenant.]

124: Who is it, good Lieutenant?
LIEUTENANT

125: A Gentleman, Sir, from Tewkesbury, he seems
126: A melancholly Messenger: For when I ask'd
127: What News? His Answer was a deep faught Sigh:
128: I wou'd urge him, but I fear 'tis fatal. [Enter Tressell in Mourning.]

KING HENRY

129" ana="Shakespeare: Fatal indeed! His Brows the Title Page
130" ana="Shakespeare: That speaks the Nature of a Tragick Volume;
131: 'Say, Friend, how does my Queen, my Son!
132" ana="Shakespeare: Thou tremblest, and the whiteness of thy Cheek
133" ana="Shakespeare: Is apter than thy Tongue to tell the Errand,
134" ana="Shakespeare: Ev'n such a Man, so Faint, so Spiritless,
135" ana="Shakespeare: So Dull, so Dead in Look, so Woe be gone,
136" ana="Shakespeare: Drew Priam's Curtain in the Dead of Night,
137" ana="Shakespeare: And wou'd have told him half his Troy was burn'd,
138" ana="Shakespeare: But Priam found the Fire, e're he his Tongue,
139" ana="Shakespeare: And I my poor Son's Death e're thou relatest it;
140" ana="Shakespeare: Now wou'd'st thou say: Your Son did thus and thus,



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141: 'And thus your Queen; So fought the Valiant Oxford,
142" ana="Shakespeare: Stopping my greedy Ear with their bold Deeds,
143" ana="Shakespeare: But in the End (to stop my Ear indeed,)
144" ana="Shakespeare: Thou hast a Sigh to blow away this Praise,
145: 'Ending with Queen and Son, and all are Dead.
TRESSELL

146: 'Your Queen yet Lives, and many of your Friends,
147: 'But for my Lord you Son --
KING HENRY

148: Why, he is Dead; -- yet speak, I Charge thee!
149: 'Tell thou thy Master his Suspicion lies,
150" ana="Shakespeare: And I will take it as a kind Disgrace,
151: 'And thank thee well, for doing me such wrong.
TRESSELL

152: Wou'd it were wrong to say, but, Sir, your Fears are true.
KING HENRY

153: Yet for all this, say not my Son is Dead.
TRESSELL

154: Sir, I am sorry I must force you to
155: Believe, what wou'd to Heav'n I had not seen!
156: But in this last Battle, near Tewkesbury,
157: 'Your Son, whose Active Spirit lent a Fire
158: 'En'n to the dullest Peasant in your Camp,
159: Still made his way, where Danger stood t'oppose him,
160: A beraver Youth of more Couragious Heat,
161: 'Ne'er spurr'd his Courser at the Trumpets sound:
162: But who can Rule th'uncertain Chance of War,
163: In Fine, King Edward won the Bloody Field,
164: Where both your Queen, and Son were made his Prisoners.
KING HENRY

165: 'Yet, hold! for oh! this Prologue lets me in
166" ana="Shakespeare: 'To a most fatal Tragedy to come. --
167: Dy'd he Prisoner, say'st thou? How? By Grief,
168: Or by the bloody Hands of those, that caught him?
TRESSELL

169: After the Fight, Edward in Triumph ask'd
170: To see the Captive Prince; the Prince was brought,
171: Whom Edward roughly Chid for bearing Arms,
172: Asking what Reparation he cou'd make
173: For having stirr'd his Subjects to Rebellion?
174: Your Son impatient of such Taunts, reply'd,
175: 'Bow like a Subject, Proud Ambitious York!
176: 'While I now speaking with my Father's Mouth,
177: 'Propose the self same Rebel Words to thee,
178: 'Which, Traytor, thou wou'dst have me answer to:
179: From these, more Words arose, till in the End
180: King Edward swell'd with what th'unhappy Prince
181: At such a time too freely spoke, his Gauntlet
182: In his young Face with Indignation struck:
183: At which Crook'd Richard, Clarence, and the rest
184: Buried their fatal Daggers in his Heart:



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185" ana="Shakespeare: In Bloody State I saw him on the Earth,
186" ana="Shakespeare: From whence with Life he never more sprung up.
KING HENRY

187: 'O had'st thou stabb'd at every Words deliverance,
188: 'Sharp Ponyards in my Flesh, while this was told
189: 'Thy Wounds had giv'n less Anguish than thy Words. -- -
190: O Hean'ns! methinks I see my tender Lamb
191: Gasping beneath the Ravenous Wolves fell gripe?
192: But say, did all? Did they all strike him, say'st thou?
TRESSELL

193: All, Sir: But the first Wound Duke Richard gave.
KING HENRY

194: There let him stop! be that his last of Ills!
195: O barbarous Act; Unhospitable Men!
196: Against the rigid Laws of Arms to kill him!
197: Was't not enough, his hope of Birth-right gone,
198: But must your Hate be levell'd at his Life?
199: Nor cou'd his Father's Wrongs content you?
200: Nor cou'd a Father's Grief disswade the Deed?
201: 'You have no Children, (Butchers if you had)
202: 'The thought of them wou'd sure have stirr'd Remorse.
TRESSELL

203: Take Comfort, Sir; and Hope a better Day.
KING HENRY

204" ana="Shakespeare: O! who can hold a Fire in his Hand,
205" ana="Shakespeare: By thinking of the Frosty Caucasus?
206" ana="Shakespeare: Or wallow Naked in December's Snow,
207: 'By bare remembrance of the Summer's Heat?
208: Away! by Heav'n, I shall abhor his Sight,
209: Whoever bids me be of Comfort more:
210: If thou wilt sooth my Sorrows, then I'll thank thee:
211: Ay! now thou'rt kind indeed! these Tears oblige me.
TRESSELL

212: Alas, my Lord! I fear more Evils toward you.
KING HENRY

213: Why, let it come! I scarce shall feel it now,
214: My present Woes have beat me to the Ground,
215: And my hard Fate can make me fall no lower:
216: What can it be? Give it its ugliest Shape, -- O my poor Boy! --
TRESSELL

217: A word does that it comes in Gloucester's Form.
KING HENRY

218: Frightful indeed! give me the worst that threatens.
TRESSELL

219: After the Murther of your Son, stern Richard,
220: As if unsated with the Wounds he had giv'n,
221: With unwash'd Hands went from his Friends in hast,
222: And being ask'd by Clarence of the Cause,
223: He low'ring cry'd, Brother, I must, to the Tower!
224: I've Business there, excuse me to the King,
225: Before you reach the Town, expect some News:
226: This said, he vanish'd, and I hear's arriv'd.
KING HENRY

227: Why, then the Period of my Woes is set;
228: For Ills but thoughtby him are half perform'd.



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[Enter Lieutenant with a Paper.]

LIEUTENANT

229: Forgive me, Sir; what I'm compell'd to'bey
230: An Order for your close Confinement.
KING HENRY

231: Whence comes it, good Lieutenant?
LIEUTENANT

232: Sir, from the Duke of Gloucester.
KING HENRY

233: Good Night to all then: I obey it --
234: And now good Friend suppose me on my Death-bed,
235: And take of me, thy last, short, Living leave: --
236: Ney, keep thy Tears till thou hast seen me Dead:
237" ana="Shakespeare: And when in tedious Winter Nights, with Good
238" ana="Shakespeare: Old Folks, thou sit'st up late
239" ana="Shakespeare: To hear 'em tell thee Dismal Tales
240: 'Of times long past, even now with Woe remember'd;
241" ana="Shakespeare: Before thou bidst good night, to quit their Grief,
242" ana="Shakespeare: Tell thou the lamentable fall of me,
243" ana="Shakespeare: And send thy hearers weeping to their Beds. [(Exeunt]
[Enter Richard Duke of Gloucester. Solus.]

RICHARD

244" ana="Shakespeare: Now are our Brows bound with Victorious wreaths,
245" ana="Shakespeare: Our stern allarms are changed to Merry-meetings,
246" ana="Shakespeare: Our dreadfull marches to delightful measures.
247" ana="Shakespeare: Grim visaged War has smoothed his wrinkled Front,
248" ana="Shakespeare: And now instead of mounting Barbed Steeds
249" ana="Shakespeare: To fright the Souls of fearful Adversaries
250" ana="Shakespeare: He Capers nimbly in a Ladies Chamber
251" ana="Shakespeare: To the Lascivious Pleasing of a Lute;
252" ana="Shakespeare: But I that am not shaped for sportive tricks,
253" ana="Shakespeare: I that am curtailed of Man's fair proportion,
254" ana="Shakespeare: Deform'd, Unfinish'd, sent before my time
255" ana="Shakespeare: Into this breathing World scarce hald made up,
256" ana="Shakespeare: And that so lamely and unfashionable
257" ana="Shakespeare: That Dogs bark at me as I halt by 'em;
258" ana="Shakespeare: Why I, in this weak, this piping time of Peace,
259" ana="Shakespeare: Have no delight to pass away my hours,
260" ana="Shakespeare: Unless to see my shadow in the Sun,
261" ana="Shakespeare: And descant on my own deformity:
262" ana="Shakespeare: -- -Then since this Earth affords no joy to me,
263" ana="Shakespeare: But to Command, to Check, and to Orebear such,
264: 'As are of Happier Person than my self,
265: 'Why then to me this restless World's but Hell,
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267: 'Be circled in a glorious Diadem --
268: But then 'tis fixt on such an heighth, O! I
269: Must stretch the utmost reaching of my Soul.
270: I'll climb betimes without Remorse or Dread,
271: And my first step shall be on Henry's Head. [(Exit.]


Scene, a Chamber in the Tower: K. Henry sleeping.

[Enter Lieutenant.]

LIEUTENANT

272: Asleep so soon! But sorrow minds no seasons,
273: The Morning, Noon, and Night with her's the same,
274: She's fond of any hour that yields Repose.
KING HENRY
[(rising.]

275: Who's there? Lieutenant! is it you? Come hither.
LIEUTENANT

276: You shake, my Lord, and look affrighted.
KING HENRY

277: O! I have had the fearfull'st Dream; such sights,
278: That, as I live -- -
279: I would not pass another hour so dreadful
280: Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days.
281: Reach me a Book -- I'll try if reading can
282: Divert these melancholy thoughts. [Enter Richard.]

RICHARD

283" ana="Shakespeare: Good day, my Lord; what, at your Book so hard?
284: I disturb you.
KING HENRY

285: You do indeed -- - [(sighing.]

RICHARD

286: Go, Friend, leave us to our selves; we must confer. [(Exit Lieu.]

KING HENRY

287: What Bloody Scene has Roscius now to Act?
RICHARD

288" ana="Shakespeare: Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind,
289" ana="Shakespeare: The Thief does fear each bush an Officer.
KING HENRY

290: Where Thieves without Controulment rob and kill,
291: The Traveller does fear each bush a Thief:
292" ana="Shakespeare: The poor bird that has been already lim'd
293" ana="Shakespeare: With trembling Wings misdoubts of every Bush,
294" ana="Shakespeare: And I, the hapless Male to one sweet Bird,
295" ana="Shakespeare: Have now the fatal object in my Eye,
296: 'By whom my young one bled, was caught and kill'd.
RICHARD

297" ana="Shakespeare: Why, what a peevish Fool was that of Creet,
298" ana="Shakespeare: That taught his Son the office of a Fowl?
299" ana="Shakespeare: And yet for all his Wings the fool was drown'd:
300: Thou should'st have taught thy Boy his Prayers alone,
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KING HENRY

302" ana="Shakespeare: Ah, kill me with thy weapons, not with words,
303" ana="Shakespeare: My breast can better brook thy Daggers Point,
304: 'Than can my ears that piercing story.
305" ana="Shakespeare: But wherefore dost thou come, is't for my life?
RICHARD

306" ana="Shakespeare: Thinkest thou I am an Executioner?
KING HENRY

307" ana="Shakespeare: If Murthering Innocents be Executing
308: 'Thou'rt then the worst of Executioners.
RICHARD

309" ana="Shakespeare: Thy Son I kill'd for his Presumption.
KING HENRY

310" ana="Shakespeare: Hadst thou been kill'd when first thou didst Presume,
311" ana="Shakespeare: Thou hadst not liv'd to kill a Son of mine.
312: But thou wert born to Massacre Mankind.
313: 'How many Old Mens sighs, and Widows moans,
314: 'How many Orphans Water standing eyes,
315" ana="Shakespeare: 'Men, for their sons, Wives for their Husbands Fate,
316" ana="Shakespeare: 'And Children, for their Parents timeless death,
317" ana="Shakespeare: 'Will rue the hour that ever thou wert born?
318" ana="Shakespeare: The Owl shriek'd at thy Birth: An Evil sign.
319" ana="Shakespeare: 'The night Crow cry'd, foreboding luckless time,
320" ana="Shakespeare: Dogs howl'd, and hideous Tempests shook down Trees;
321" ana="Shakespeare: The Raven rook'd her on the Chimenys top,
322" ana="Shakespeare: And chattering Pies in Dismal discords sung.
323" ana="Shakespeare: They Mother felt more than a Mothers Pain,
324" ana="Shakespeare: And yet brought forth less than a Mothers Hope:
325" ana="Shakespeare: Teeth hadst thou in thy head when thou wert born,
326" ana="Shakespeare: Which plainly said, Thou cam'st to bite Mankind,
327" ana="Shakespeare: And if the rest be true which I have heard,
328" ana="Shakespeare: Thou cam'st -- -
RICHARD

329" ana="Shakespeare: I'll hear no more: Dye, Prophet, in thy speech. [(Stabs him.]

330" ana="Shakespeare: For this, amongst the rest was I ordain'd.
KING HENRY

331" ana="Shakespeare: O! and for much more slaughter after this.
332" ana="Shakespeare: 'Just Heaven forgive my sins, and pardon thee. [Dies.]

RICHARD

333" ana="Shakespeare: What, will the aspiring blood of Lancaster
334" ana="Shakespeare: Sink in the ground? -- I thought it would have mounted.
335" ana="Shakespeare: See how my Sword weeps for the poor King's death;
336" ana="Shakespeare: -- -O, may such purple tears be always shed
337" ana="Shakespeare: From those that wish the Downfall of our House.
338" ana="Shakespeare: If any spark of Life be yet remaining,
339" ana="Shakespeare: Down, down to Hell! and say, I sent thee thither. [(stabs him again.]

340" ana="Shakespeare: I that have neither Pity, Love nor Fear:
341" ana="Shakespeare: Indeed 'tis true, what Henry told me of,
342" ana="Shakespeare: For I have often heard my Mother say,
343" ana="Shakespeare: I came into the World with my Leg's forward:
344" ana="Shakespeare: The Midwife wonder'd, and the Women cry'd,
345" ana="Shakespeare: Good Heaven bless us, he is born with Teeth;



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346" ana="Shakespeare: And so I was, which plainly signified,
347" ana="Shakespeare: That I should snarl and bite, and play the Dog.
348" ana="Shakespeare: Then since the Heavens have shap'd my body so,
349" ana="Shakespeare: Let Hell make crooked my mind to answer it -- -
350" ana="Shakespeare: I have no Brother, am like no Brother,
351" ana="Shakespeare: And this word Love, which Gray beards call Divine,
352" ana="Shakespeare: Be resident in Men, like one another,
353" ana="Shakespeare: And not in me -- I am -- my self alone.
354" ana="Shakespeare: Clarence, beware, thou keep'st me from the Light,
355" ana="Shakespeare: But if I fail not in my deep intent,
356" ana="Shakespeare: Thou'st not another day to live, which done,
357" ana="Shakespeare: Heaven take the weak King Edward to his Mercy,
358" ana="Shakespeare: And leave the World for me to bustle in :
359: But soft -- I'm sharing spoil before the Field is won,
360: Clarence still Breaths, Edward still Lives and Reigns,
361: When they are gone, then I must count my gains. [(Exit.]

[The End of the first ACT.]

ACT the Second


The SCENE, St. Pauls.

[Enter Tressel meeting Lord Stanley.]

TRESSELL

362: My Lord, your Servant, pray what brought you to Paul's?
STANLEY

363: I came amongst the Crowd to see the Corps
364: Of poor King Henry. 'Tis a dismal sight,
365: But yesterday I saw him in the Tower;
366: His talk is still so fresh within my memory:
367: That I could weep to think how Fate has us'd him.
368: I wonder where's Duke Richard's policy
369: Is suffering him to lie exposed to view?
370: Can he believe that Men will love him for't?
TRESSELL

371: O yes, Sir, love him, as he loves his Brothers:
372: When was you with King Edward, pray, my Lord?
373: I hear he leaves his Food, is Melancholy,
374: And his Physicians fear him mightily.
STANLEY

375: 'Tis thought he'll scarce recover:
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TRESSELL

377: I am oblig'd to pay Attendance here,
378: The Lady LADY ANN has license to remove
379: King Henry's Corps to be Interr'd at Chertsey,
380: And I am engag'd to follow her.
STANLEY

381: Mean you King Henry's Daughter-in-Law?
TRESSELL

382: The same, Sir, Widow to the late Prince Edward,
383: Whom Cloucester kill'd at Tewkesbury.
STANLEY

384: Alas, poor Lady, she'd severely used.
385: And yet I hear Richard attempts her Love:
386: Methinks the wrongs he's done her should discourage him.
TRESSELL

387: Neither those wrongs nor his own shape can fright him;
388: He sent for leave to visit her this morning,
389: And she was forc'd to keep her Bed to avoid him.
390: But see, she is arriv'd: Will you along
391: To see this doleful Ceremony?
STANLEY

392: I'll wait on you. [(Exeunt.]
[Richard. Solus.]

RICHARD

393: 'Twas her excuse t'avoid me -- Alas!
394: She keeps no Bed -- -
395: She has health enough to progress far as Chertsey,
396: Tho' not to bear the sight of me;
397: -- I cannot blame her -- -
398" ana="Shakespeare: Why Love forswore me in my Mothers Womb,
399" ana="Shakespeare: And for I should not deal in his soft Laws,
400" ana="Shakespeare: He did corrupt frail Nature with some Bribe
401" ana="Shakespeare: To shrink my Arm up like a wither'd Shrub,
402" ana="Shakespeare: To make an envious Mountain on my bvack,
403" ana="Shakespeare: Where sits Deformity to mock by Body,
404" ana="Shakespeare: To shape my Legs of an unequal size,
405" ana="Shakespeare: To disproportion me in every part:
406: And am I then a man to be belov'd?
407: O monstrous Thought! more vain my Ambition. [Enter Lieutenant hastily.]

Lieutenant

408: My Lord, I beg your Grace -- -
RICHARD

409: Be gone, Fellow -- I'm not at leisure -- -
Lieutenant

410: My Lord, the King your Brother's taken ill.
RICHARD

411: I'll wait on him, leave me, Friend -- [Exit Lieutenant.]

412: Ha! Edward ta'en ill! -- -
413" ana="Shakespeare: Wou'd he were wasted, Marrow-bones and all,
414: 'That from his loins no more young Brats may rise
415: 'To cross me in the golden time I look for -- -
416: But see, my Love appears: Look where she shines,
417: Darting pale Lustre, like the Silver Moon
418: Through her dark Veil of Rainy sorrow:
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420: And thus the Soldier arm'd with Resolution
421: Told his soft tale, and was a thriving Woer.
422: 'Tis true, my Form perhaps, will little move her,
423: But I've a Tongue shall wheadle with the Devil.
424: Yet hold; She mourns the Man whom I have kill'd :
425: First, let her sorrows take some vent -- Stand here;
426: I'll take her passion in its wain, and turn
427: This storm of grief to gentle drops of pity
428: For his Repentant Murderer. -- [(He retires.]
[Enter Bearers with King Henry's Body, the Lady LADY ANN in Mourning, Lord Stanley, Tressel, and Guards, who all advance from the middle Isle of the Church.]

LADY ANN

429: 'Hung be the Heavens with black, yield day to night,
430: 'Comets importing change of Times and States,
431: 'Brandish your fiery Tresses in the Sky,
432: 'And with'em scourge the bad revolting Stars
433: 'That have consented to King Henry's death:
434" ana="Shakespeare: O be accurst the Hand that shed this Blood;
435" ana="Shakespeare: Accurst the Head that had the Heart to do it,
436" ana="Shakespeare: More direful hap betide that hated Wretch
437" ana="Shakespeare: Than I can wish to Wolves, to Spiders, Toads,
438" ana="Shakespeare: Or any creeping venom'd thing that lives:
439" ana="Shakespeare: If ever he have Wife, let her be made
440: 'More miserable by the Life of him,
441: 'Than I am now by Edward's death and thine.
RICHARD

442: Poor Girl! What pains she takes to curse her self? [(apart.]

LADY ANN

443" ana="Shakespeare: If ever he have Child Abortive be it,
444" ana="Shakespeare: Prodigious and Untimely brought to Light,
445: 'Whose hideous Form, whose most unnatural Aspect
446" ana="Shakespeare: May fright the hopeful Mother at the view,
447" ana="Shakespeare: And that be Heir to his unhappiness.
448: 'Now on, to Chertsey with your sacred Load. [Richard comes forward.]

RICHARD

449" ana="Shakespeare: Stay, you that bear the Coarse, and set it down.
LADY ANN

450" ana="Shakespeare: What black Magician Conjures up this Fiend
451" ana="Shakespeare: To stop devoted charitable deeds?
RICHARD

452" ana="Shakespeare: Villains, set down the Coarse, or by St. Paul,
453" ana="Shakespeare: I'll made a Coarse of him that disobeys.
GUARD

454" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, stand back, and let the Coffin pass.
RICHARD

455: 'Unmanner'd Slave!
456" ana="Shakespeare: Stand thou, when I command:
457" ana="Shakespeare: Advance thy Halbert higher than my Breast,
458" ana="Shakespeare: Or, by St. Paul, I'll strike thee to my foot,
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LADY ANN

460: Why dost thou haunt him thus, unsated Fiend?
461" ana="Shakespeare: Thou hadst but power over his mortal Body,
462" ana="Shakespeare: His soul thou canst not reach; therefore be gone.
RICHARD

463" ana="Shakespeare: Sweet Saint, be not so hard for Charity.
LADY ANN

464" ana="Shakespeare: If thou delight to view thy heinous deeds,
465" ana="Shakespeare: Behold this pattern of thy Butcheries.
466: Why didst thou do this deed? Cou'd not the Laws
467: Of Man, of Nature, nor of Heavan disswade thee?
468" ana="Shakespeare: No Beast so fierce, but knows some touch of pity.
RICHARD

469: If want of pity be a Crime so hateful,
470: Whense is it thou, fair Excellence, art guilty?
LADY ANN

471: What means the slanderer?
RICHARD

472" ana="Shakespeare: Vouchsafe, Divine Perfection of a Woman,
473" ana="Shakespeare: Of these my Crimes suppos'd to give me leave
474" ana="Shakespeare: By Circumstance, but to acquit my self.
LADY ANN

475: Then take that Sword, whose bloody point still reeks
476: With Henry's Life, with my lov'd Lord young Edwards,
477: And here let out thy own t'appease their Ghosts.
RICHARD

478" ana="Shakespeare: By such despair I shou'd accuse my self.
LADY ANN

479" ana="Shakespeare: Why by despairing only canst thou stand excused?
480" ana="Shakespeare: Dist thou not kill this King?
RICHARD

481" ana="Shakespeare: I grant ye.
LADY ANN

482" ana="Shakespeare: O! he was Gentle, Loving, Mild and Vertuous;
483: But he's in Heaven, where thou canst never come.
RICHARD

484: Was I not kind to send him thither then?
485" ana="Shakespeare: He was much fitter for that place than Earth.
LADY ANN

486" ana="Shakespeare: And thou unfit for any place but Hell.
RICHARD

487" ana="Shakespeare: Yes, one place else, if you will hear me name it.
LADY ANN

488" ana="Shakespeare: Some Dungeon.
RICHARD

489" ana="Shakespeare: Your Bed Chamber.
LADY ANN

490" ana="Shakespeare: Ill rest betide the Chamber where thou liest.
RICHARD

491" ana="Shakespeare: So it will, Madam, till I lie in yours.
LADY ANN

492" ana="Shakespeare: I hope so.
RICHARD

493" ana="Shakespeare: I know so. But gentle Lady LADY ANN,
494: 'To leave this keen encounter of our Tongues,
495: 'And fall to something a more serious method.
496" ana="Shakespeare: Is not the cause of th'untimely deaths
497" ana="Shakespeare: Of these Plantagenets, Henry and Edward,
498" ana="Shakespeare: As blameful as the Executioner?
LADY ANN

499" ana="Shakespeare: Thou wert the cause, and most accurst effect.
RICHARD

500" ana="Shakespeare: your Beauty was the cause of that effect:
501" ana="Shakespeare: Your Beauty that did haunt me in my sleep,
502" ana="Shakespeare: To undertake the Death of all the World,
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LADY ANN

504" ana="Shakespeare: If I thought that, I tell thee, Homicide,
505: 'These Hands shou'd rend that Beauty from my Cheeks.
RICHARD

506" ana="Shakespeare: These Eyes cou'd not endure that Beauties rack,
507" ana="Shakespeare: You shou'd not blemish it, if I stood by.
508: 'As all the World is nourish'd by the Sun,
509" ana="Shakespeare: So I by that: It is my Day, my Life.
LADY ANN

510" ana="Shakespeare: I wou'd it were to be reveng'd on thee.
RICHARD

511" ana="Shakespeare: It is a Quarrel most Unnatural
512" ana="Shakespeare: To wish revenge on him that loves thee.
LADY ANN

513: Say rather 'tis my duty,
514: 'To seek revenge on him that kill'd my Husband.
RICHARD

515: Fair Creature, he that kill'd thy Husband
516: 'Did it to -- help thee to a better Husband.
LADY ANN

517" ana="Shakespeare: His better does not breath upon the Earth.
RICHARD

518" ana="Shakespeare: He lives that lov'd thee better, than he could.
LADY ANN

519" ana="Shakespeare: Name him.
RICHARD.

520" ana="Shakespeare: Plantagenet.
LADY ANN

521" ana="Shakespeare: Why, that was he.
RICHARD

522" ana="Shakespeare: The self same Name, but one of softer Nature.
LADY ANN

523" ana="Shakespeare: Where is he?
RICHARD

524: Ah! take sore pity in thy Eyes, and see him-here.
LADY ANN

525" ana="Shakespeare: Wou'd they were Basilisks to strike thee dead.
RICHARD

526" ana="Shakespeare: I wou'd they were, that I might die at once,
527" ana="Shakespeare: For now they kill me with a living death,
528: Darting with cruel aim unpitied Love,
529" ana="Shakespeare: I never sued to Friend or Enemy,
530" ana="Shakespeare: My Tongue could never learn sweet smoothing Works,
531" ana="Shakespeare: But now thy Beauty is propos'd my Fee
532" ana="Shakespeare: My proud Heart sues, and prompts my Tongue to speak.
LADY ANN

533: Is there a Tongue on Earth can speak for thee?
534: Why dost thou Court my hate?
535: ___
536: TRESSELL
537: Where will this end ? she frowns upon him yet. [aside.]

538: STANLEY
539: But yet she hears him in her frowns ; I fear him. [aside.]

540: ___
RICHARD

541: 'O! teach not thy soft lip such cold contempt --
542" ana="Shakespeare: If thy Relentless Heart cannot forgive,
543" ana="Shakespeare: Lo, here I lend thee this sharp pointed Sword,
544" ana="Shakespeare: Which if thou please to hide in this true Breast,
545" ana="Shakespeare: And let the honest Soul out, that adores thee,
546" ana="Shakespeare: I lay it naked to the deadly stroke,
547" ana="Shakespeare: And humbly beg that Death upon my knee.
LADY ANN

548: What shall I say or do? Direct me Heaven; [Aside.]

549: When stones weep sure the tears are natural, [Aside.]

550: And Heaven it self instructs us to forgive, [Aside.]

551: When they do flow from a sincere Repentance. [Aside.]




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RICHARD

552" ana="Shakespeare: Nay, do not pause: For I did kill King Henry,
553" ana="Shakespeare: But 'twas thy wondrous Beauty that provoked me;
554" ana="Shakespeare: Nay now dispatch: 'Twas I that stab'd young Edward,
555" ana="Shakespeare: But 'twas thy Heavenly face that set me on,
556: And I might still persist (so stubborn is
557: My Temper) to rejoice at what I've done,
558: But that thy powerful Eyes (as roaring Seas
559: Obey the changes of the Moon) have turn'd
560: My Heart, and made it flow with Penitence. [(She lets fall the Sword.]

561" ana="Shakespeare: Take up the Sword again, or take up me.
LADY ANN

562" ana="Shakespeare: No, tho' I wish thy Death,
563" ana="Shakespeare: I will not be thy Executioner.
RICHARD

564" ana="Shakespeare: Then bid me kill my self, and I will do it.
LADY ANN

565" ana="Shakespeare: I have already.
RICHARD

566" ana="Shakespeare: That was in they rage:
567" ana="Shakespeare: Say it again, and even with thy word
568: 'This guilty hand that rob'd thee of thy Love
569: 'Shall for thy Love revenge thee on thy Lover;
570" ana="Shakespeare: To both their deaths shalt thou be Accessary.
571: TRESSELL
572: By Heaven she wants the heart to bid him do't. [aside.]

573: STANLEY
574: What think you now, Sir? [aside.]

575: TRESSELL
576: } aside.
577: I'm struck! I scarce can credit what I see. [aside.]

578: STANLEY
579: Why, you see -- A Woman.
580: TRESSELL
581: When future Chronicles shall speak of this [aside.]

582: They will be thought Romance, not History. [aside.]

583: -- -
RICHARD

584: What, not a word to pardon or condemn, me?
585: But thou art wise -- and canst with silence kill me;
586: Yet even in death my fleeting Soul pursues thee:
587: Dash not the tears of Penitence away.
588: I ask but leave t'indulge my cold despair:
589: By Heaven, there's Joy in this extravagance
590: Of Woe; 'tis Melting, Soft, 'tis pleasing Ruin.
591: Oh! 'tis too much, too much for Life to bear
592: This aching tenderness of thought.
LADY ANN

593: Wou'dst thou not blame me to forgive thy Crimes?
RICHARD

594: They are not to be forgiven: No, not even
595: Penitence can atone 'em. O misery
596: Of Thought! that strikes me with at once Repentance
597: And Despair; tho' unpardon'd yield me pity.
LADY ANN

598" ana="Shakespeare: I Wou'd I knew thy heart.
RICHARD

599" ana="Shakespeare: 'Tis figur'd in my Tongue.
LADY ANN

600" ana="Shakespeare: I fear me both are false.
RICHARD

601" ana="Shakespeare: Then never Man was true.
LADY ANN

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RICHARD

603" ana="Shakespeare: Say then, my Peace is made.
LADY ANN

604" ana="Shakespeare: That shalt thou know hereafter.
RICHARD

605" ana="Shakespeare: But shall I live in hope?
LADY ANN

606" ana="Shakespeare: All Men, I hope, live so.
RICHARD

607: I swear, bright Saint, I am not what I was:
608: Those Eyes have turn'd my stubborn heart to Woman,
609: This goodness makes me soft in Penitence,
610: And my harsh thoughts are tun'd to Peace and Love.
611" ana="Shakespeare: O! if they poor devoted Servant might
612" ana="Shakespeare: But beg one favour at they gracious hand,
613" ana="Shakespeare: Thou wouldst confirm his Happiness for ever.
LADY ANN

614" ana="Shakespeare: What is it?
RICHARD

615" ana="Shakespeare: That it may please thee, leave these sad designs
616" ana="Shakespeare: To him that has most cause to be a Mourner,
617" ana="Shakespeare: And presently repair to Crosby House,
618" ana="Shakespeare: Where, after I have solemnly Interr'd
619" ana="Shakespeare: At Chertsey Monastery, this Injur'd King,
620" ana="Shakespeare: And wet his Grave with my repentant Tears,
621" ana="Shakespeare: I will with all expedient duty see you:
622" ana="Shakespeare: For divers unknown reasons I beseech you
623: 'Grant me this favour.
LADY ANN

624" ana="Shakespeare: I do my Lord, and much it joys me too
625: To see you are become so Penitent,
626: Tressel and Berkley go along with me.
RICHARD

627" ana="Shakespeare: Bid me Farewell.
LADY ANN

628" ana="Shakespeare: 'Tis more that you deserve;
629" ana="Shakespeare: But since you teach me how to flatter you,
630" ana="Shakespeare: Imagine I have said Farewell already. [Exit with Tress. and Berk.]

GUARD

631" ana="Shakespeare: Towards Chertsey, my Lord?
RICHARD

632" ana="Shakespeare: Now to White-Fryars, there attend my coming. [Exit with the Body.]
[Richard Solus]

RICHARD (smiling)

633" ana="Shakespeare: Was ever Woman in this humour wooed?
634" ana="Shakespeare: Was ever Woman in this humour won?
635" ana="Shakespeare: I'll have her: But I will not keep her long.
636" ana="Shakespeare: What! I that kill'd her Husband and her Father,
637" ana="Shakespeare: To take her in her Hearts extreamest hate,
638" ana="Shakespeare: With Curses in her mouth, Tears in her Eyes,
639" ana="Shakespeare: The bleeding witness of my hatred by,
640" ana="Shakespeare: Having Heaven, her Conscience, and these Bars against me,
641" ana="Shakespeare: And I no Friends to back my suit withal,
642" ana="Shakespeare: But the plain Devil, and dissembling looks?
643" ana="Shakespeare: And yet to win her! All the world to nothing.
644" ana="Shakespeare: Can she abase her Beauteous eyes on me?
645" ana="Shakespeare: Whose all not equals Edward's moiety?



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646" ana="Shakespeare: On me! that halt and am mishapen, Thus
647: 'My Dukedom to a Widows Chastity
648" ana="Shakespeare: I do mistake my Person all this while!
649" ana="Shakespeare: Upon my life! she finds, altho I cannot,
650" ana="Shakespeare: My self to be a marvellous proper Man,
651: 'I'll have my Chambers lin'd with Looking-glass
652" ana="Shakespeare: And entertain a score or two of Taylors
653" ana="Shakespeare: To study fashions to adorn my body.
654" ana="Shakespeare: Since I am crept in favour with my self,
655" ana="Shakespeare: I will maintain it with some little cost.
656: 'But first, I'll turn St. Harry to his grave,
657" ana="Shakespeare: And then return lamenting to my Love.
658: 'Shine out fair Sun till I salute my Glass,
659" ana="Shakespeare: That I may see my shadow as I pass. [( Exit.]


SCENE the Presence:

[Enter the Duke of Buckingham hastily, Lord Stanley meeting him.]

BUCKINGHAM

660: Did you see the Duke?
STANLEY

661: What Duke my Lord?
BUCKINGHAM

662: His Grace of Gloucester, did you see him?
STANLEY

663: Not lately, my Lord-I hope no ill news.
Buckingham

664: The worst that heard e're bore, or tongue can utter.
665: Edward the King! his Royal Brother's Dead.
STANLEY

666: 'Tis sad indeed-I wish by your impatience
667: To acquaint him tho you think it so to him. [aside.]

668: Did the King, by Lord, make any mention
669: Of a Protector for his Crown and Children?
BUCKINGHAM

670: He did, Duke Richard has the care of both.
STANLEY

671: That sad news you are afraid to tell him too. [(aside.]

BUCKINGHAM

672: He'll spare no toile, I'm sure to fill his Place!
STANLEY

673: Pray Heav'n he's not too diligent! [(aside.]

674: My lord, is not that the Dutchess of York,
675: The King's Mother? coming I fear to visit him.
BUCKINGHAM

676: 'Tis she ! little thinking what has befallen us. [Enter Dutchess of York.]

DUTCHESS

677: Good day, my Lords! How takes the King his Rest.
BUCKINGHAM

678: Alas! Madam, too well! he sleeps for ever ?
DUTCHESS

679: Dead!-Good Heav'n support me!
BUCKINGHAM

680: Madam, 'twas my unhappy lot to hear
681: His last Departing Groans, and close his eyes.



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DUTCHESS

682: Another taken from me too! why just Heav'n
683: Am I still left the last in life and woe?
684: 'First I bemoan'd a nobel Husbands death,
685: 'Yet liv'd with looking on his Images.
686: 'But now my last support is gone, First Clarence,
687: Now Edward is forever taken from me.
688: Both Crutches now the unrelenting hand
689: Of Death has stricken from my feeble Arms
690: And I must now of force sink down with sorrow.
BUCKINGHAM

691: Your youngest Son, the Noble Richard lives.
692: His love I know will feel his Mothers Cares,
693: And bring new comfort to your latter days.
DUTCHESS

694: 'Twere new indeed! for yet of him I've none,
695: Unless a churlish disobedieence may
696: Be counted for a Child a Mothers Comfort:
697: 'From his malicious grudge I know my Son.
698: 'His brother Clarence death was first contriv'd
699: But may his Penitence find Heav'n's mercy.
700: Where is the Queen, my Lord?
BUCKINGHAM

701: I left her with her kinsmen deep in Sorrow,
702: Who have with much adoe perswaded her
703: To leave the Body -- Madam they are here. [Enter the Queen attended with Rivers and Dorset, and others.]

QUEEN

704: Why do you thus oppose my grief, unless
705: To make me Rave, and Weep the faster? Ha!
706: My Mother too in Tears! Fresh Sorrow strikes
707: My heart, at sight of every Friend, that lov'd
708: My Edward living -- O Mother! He's Dead!
709: Edward, my Lord, thy Son, our King is Dead.
710: O that my eyes cou'd weep away my Soul!
711: Than I might follow worthy of his Hearse.
STANLEY

712: Your Duty, Madam, of a Wife is Dead,
713: And not the Mother's only claims your care.
714: Think on the Prince your Son: send for him strait,
715: And let his Coronation clear your eyes.
716: Bury your griefs in the dead Edward's Grave,
717: Revive your Joys on living Edward's Throne.
QUEEN

718: Alas! That thought, but adds to my Afflictions.
719: New Tears for Edward gone, and fears for Edward living,
720: 'An helpless Child, and his Minority
721: 'Is in the Trust of his stern Uncle Gloucester,
722: A man that frowns on me, and all of mine. [(Weeps.]

BUCKINGHAM

723: Judge not so hardly, Madam, of his love,
724: Your Son will find in him a Father's Care.



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[Enter Richard behind.]

RICHARD

725: Why ay! -- These tears look well! sorrow's the mode,
726: And every one at Court must wear it now --
727: With all my heart, I'll not be out of Fashion. [(aside.]

QUEEN

728: My Lord, just Heav'n knows I never hated Richard,
729: But wou'd on any terms embrace his friendship.
BUCKINGHAM

730: These words would make him weep, -- I know him yours.
731: See where he comes in sorrow for our loss.
RICHARD

732: My Lords, -- good morrow -- Cousin of Buckingham,
733: I am yours -- [(Weeping.]

BUCKINGHAM

734: Good-morning to your Grace.
RICHARD

735: Methinks --
736: We meet, like men, that had forgot to speak.
BUCKINGHAM

737: We may remember: But our argument
738: Is now too mournful to admit much talk.
RICHARD

739: It is indeed! Peace be with him has made it so.
740: 'Sister! Take Comfort -- Tis true we've all cause
741: 'To mourn the dimming of our shining Star:
742: But sorrow never cou'd revive the dead --
743: -- And if it cou'd, hope wou'd prevent our tears,
744: So we must weep, because we weep in vain.
745: 'Madam, my Mother -- I do cry your mercy:
746: 'My grief was blind -- I did not see your Grace,
747" ana="Shakespeare: Most humbly on my knee I crave your Blessing.
DUTCHESS

748: Thou hast it, and may thy charitable
749: Heart, and Tongue love one another, may Heaven
750: Indow thy breast with meekness, and obedience.
RICHARD

751" ana="Shakespeare: Amen, and make me die a good old man,
752" ana="Shakespeare: That's the old Butt-end of a Mother's Blessing;
753" ana="Shakespeare: I marvel that her Grace did leave it out. [Aside.]

BUCKINGHAM

754" ana="Shakespeare: My Lords, I think 'twere fit, that now Prince Edward
755" ana="Shakespeare: Forthwith from Ludlow shou'd be sent for home,
756" ana="Shakespeare: In order to his Coronation.
RICHARD

757: By all means, my Lords, come let's in to Counsel,
758: And appoint who shall be the messengers.
759" ana="Shakespeare: Madam, and you my Sister, please you go
760: 'To give your sentiments on this occasion?
QUEEN

761: My Lord, your Wisdom needs no help from me,
762: My glad consent you have in all that's just:
763: Or for the peoples good, tho I suffer by't.
RICHARD

764: Please you to retire, Madam, we shall propose
765: What you'd not think the peoples wrong, nor yours.



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QUEEN

766: May Hean'n prosper all your good intent. [Exit with all but Buck. and Richard.]

RICHARD

767: Amen, with all my Heart. For min'es the Crown.
768: And is not that a good one? ha! Pray'd she not well, Cousin?
BUCKINGHAM

769: I hope she propehsied -- You now stand Fair.
RICHARD

770: Now by St. Paul, I feel it here! Methinks
771: The massy weight on't galls my laden Brow.
772: What think'st thou, Cousin, wer't not an easie matter
773: To get Lord Stanley's hand to help it on.
BUCKINGHAM

774: 'My Lord, I doubt that for his Fathers sake,
775: 'He loves the Prince to well, he'll scarce be won
776: 'To any thing against him.
RICHARD

777: Poverty the reward of Honest Fools
778: O'retake him for't! what thinkst thou then of Hastings?
BUCKINGHAM

779: He shall be tri'd my Lord: I'll find out Catesby,
780: Who shall at subtle distance sound his thoughts,
781: But we must still suppose the worst may happen,
782: What if we find him cold in our design?
RICHARD

783" ana="Shakespeare: Chop of his head. -- Something we'll soon determine.
784: But haste, and find out Catesby,
785: That done, follow me to the Counsel Chamber;
786: We'll not be seen together much, nor have
787: It known that we confer in Private -- Therefore
788: Away good Cousin.
BUCKINGHAM

789: I am gone, My Lord. [(Exit Buck.]

RICHARD

790: Thus far we run before the wind --
791: *
792: Let me see,
793: The Prince will soon be here -- let him-the Crown!
794: O yes! he shall have twenty, Globes, and Scepters too,
795: New ones made to play withall -- But no Coronation!
796: No! nor no Court flies about him, no Kinsmen --
797: -- Hold ye! -- Where shall he keep his Court!
798: -- Ay! -- the Tower. [The end of the Second ACT]


The following lines occur at this point in the 1718 edition: [
799: My Fortune smiles, and gives me all that I dare ask.
800: The conquer'd Lady Anne is bound in Vows,
801: Fast as the priest can make us, we are One.
802: The King my Brother, sleeps without his Pillow,
803: And I am left the Guardian of his Infant Heir.
]






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ACT the III


[Act III scene I]

[Enter Prince Edward, with the Dukes of Gloucester, Buckingham, Lord Stanley, Tressel and Attendants.]

RICHARD

804: 'Now, my Royal Cousin, welcome to London,
805: 'Welcome to all those honour'd Dignities
806: 'Which by your Father's Will, and by your Birth,
807: 'You stand the undoubted Heir Possess'd of;
808: And, if my plain simplicity of Heart
809: May take the liberty to shew it self,
810: You're farther welcome to your Uncles Care
811: And Love: Why do you sigh, my Lord?
812" ana="Shakespeare: The weary way has made you melancholy.
PRINCE EDWARD

813" ana="Shakespeare: No, Uncle, but our crosses on the way
814" ana="Shakespeare: Have made it Tedious, Wearisome and Heavy,
815" ana="Shakespeare: I want more Uncles here to welcome me.
816: TRESSEL
817: More Uncles! What means his Highness? [Aside.]

818: LORD STANLEY
819: Why, Sir, the careful Duke of Gloucester has [Aside.]

820: Secur'd his Kinsmen on the way: Lord Rivers, Gray, [Aside.]

821: Sir Thomas Vaughan, and others of his Friends, [Aside.]

822: Are Prisoners now in Pomfret Castle; [Aside.]

823: On what pretence it boots not: There they are; [Aside.]

824: Let the Devil and the Duke alone to accuse 'em. [Aside.]

RICHARD

825" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, the Mayor of London comes to greet you. [Enter Lord Mayor, and Citizens.]

LORD MAYOR

826: Vouchsafe, most Gracious Sovereign to accept
827: The general Homage of your Loyal City;
828: We farther beg your Royal leave to speak
829: In deep Condolement of your Father's loss:
830: And, far as our true sorrow will permit
831: To gratulate your Accession to the Throne.
PRINCE EDWARD

832" ana="Shakespeare: I thank you, good my Lord, and thank you all.
833: Alas, my youth is yet unfit to govern,
834: Therefore the Sword of Justice is in abler hands:
835: But be assur'd of this, so much already
836: I perceive I love you, that tho' I know not yet
837: To do you offices of good, yet this I know,
838: I'll sooner die, than basely do you wrong.



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RICHARD

839" ana="Shakespeare: So wise, so young, they say do never live long. [Aside.]

PRINCE EDWARD

840" ana="Shakespeare: My Lords,
841" ana="Shakespeare: I thought my Mother and my Brother York
842" ana="Shakespeare: Wou'd long e're this have met us on the way:
843" ana="Shakespeare: Say, Uncle Gloucester, if your Brother come,
844" ana="Shakespeare: Where shall we sojourn till our Coronation?
RICHARD

845" ana="Shakespeare: Where it shall seem best to your Royal self,
846" ana="Shakespeare: May I advise you, Sir, some day or two
847" ana="Shakespeare: Your Highness shall repose you at the Tower,
848" ana="Shakespeare: Then where you please, and shall be thought most fit
849" ana="Shakespeare: For your best Health and Recreation.
PRINCE EDWARD

850: Why at the Tower? But be it it as you please.
BUCKINGHAM

851: My Lord, your Brother's Grace of York.
852: Enter the young Duke of York attended.
PRINCE EDWARD

853" ana="Shakespeare: Richard of York! How fares our dearest Brother?
DUKE OF YORK

854: O! my dear Lord! So I must call you now. [embracing.]

PRINCE EDWARD

855: I, Brother, to our grief, as it is yours:
856: 'Too soon he dy'd who might have better worn
857: 'That Title, which in me will loose its Majesty.
RICHARD

858" ana="Shakespeare: How fares our Cousin, Noble Lord of York?
DUKE OF YORK

859" ana="Shakespeare: Thank you kindly, dear Uncle. O my Lord,
860" ana="Shakespeare: You said that Idle Weeds were fast in growth,
861" ana="Shakespeare: The King my Brother has out grown me far.
RICHARD

862" ana="Shakespeare: He has my Lord.
DUKE OF YORK

863" ana="Shakespeare: And therefore is he Idle?
RICHARD

864: O pretty Cousin, I must not say so.
DUKE OF YORK

865: Nay, Uncle, I don't believe the sayings true,
866: For if it were, you'd be an Idle Weed.
RICHARD

867" ana="Shakespeare: How so, cousin?
DUKE OF YORK

868" ana="Shakespeare: Because I've heard Folds say you grew so fast
869" ana="Shakespeare: Your Teeth wou'd gnaw a Crust at two hours old,
870" ana="Shakespeare: Now 'twas two years e'er I cou'd get a Tooth.
RICHARD

871: Indeed -- I find the Brat is taught this lesson. [(Aside.]

872: Who told thee this, my pretty merry Cousin?
DUKE OF YORK

873" ana="Shakespeare: Why, your Nurse, Uncle.
RICHARD

874" ana="Shakespeare: My Nurse, Child, she was dead before thou wert born.
DUKE OF YORK

875" ana="Shakespeare: If 'twas not she, I can't tell who told me.
RICHARD

876" ana="Shakespeare: So subtle too; 'tis pity thou art short liv'd. [Aside.]

PRINCE EDWARD

877" ana="Shakespeare: My Brother, Uncle, will be cross in talk.
RICHARD

878" ana="Shakespeare: O, fear not, my Lord, we shall never Quarrel.
PRINCE EDWARD

879" ana="Shakespeare: I hope your Grace knows how to bear with him?
DUKE OF YORK

880" ana="Shakespeare: You mean to bear me; not to bear With me,
881" ana="Shakespeare: Uncle, my Brother mocks both you and me,
882" ana="Shakespeare: Because that I am little, like and Ape,



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883" ana="Shakespeare: He thinks that you should bear me on your shoulders.
PRINCE EDWARD

884" ana="Shakespeare: Fie, Brother, I have no such meaning.
885: STANLEY
886" ana="Shakespeare: With what a sharp, provided Wit he reasons, [Aside.]

887" ana="Shakespeare: To mitigate the scorn he gives his Uncle: [Aside.]

888" ana="Shakespeare: He prettily and aptly taunts himself. [Aside.]

889: TRESSEL
890" ana="Shakespeare: So cunning, and so young, is wonderful. [Aside.]

RICHARD

891" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, wilt please you pass along?
892" ana="Shakespeare: My self, and my good Cousin Buckingham
893" ana="Shakespeare: Will to your Mother to entreat of her
894" ana="Shakespeare: To meet and bid you welcome at the Tower.
DUKE OF YORK

895" ana="Shakespeare: What will you go to the Tower, my dear Lord?
PRINCE EDWARD

896" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord Protector will have it so.
DUKE OF YORK

897" ana="Shakespeare: I shan't sleep in quiet at the Tower.
RICHARD

898: I'll warrant you King Henry lay there,
899: And he sleeps in quiet. [Aside.]

PRINCE EDWARD

900" ana="Shakespeare: What shou'd you fear, Brother?
DUKE OF YORK

901" ana="Shakespeare: My Uncle Clarence Ghost, my Lord.
902" ana="Shakespeare: My Grandmother told me he was kill'd there.
PRINCE EDWARD

903" ana="Shakespeare: I fear no Uncles dead.
RICHARD

904: 'Nor any, Sir, that live, I hope.
PRINCE EDWARD

905: 'I hope so too. But come, my Lords,
906: 'To the Tower, since it must be so. [Ex. all but R. and B.]

BUCKINGHAM

907" ana="Shakespeare: Think you, my Lord, this little prating York
908" ana="Shakespeare: Was not instructed by his subtle Mother
909" ana="Shakespeare: To taunt and scorn you thus Opprobriously?
RICHARD

910: 'No doubt, no doubt. O! 'tis a shrewd young Master:
911" ana="Shakespeare: Stubborn, Bold, Quick, Forward, and Capable;
912" ana="Shakespeare: He is all the Mothers from Top to Toe.
913" ana="Shakespeare: But let them rest: now what says Catesby?
BUCKINGHAM

914: My Lord, 'tis much as I suspected, and
915: He's here himself to inform you.
916: Enter Catesby
RICHARD

917: So, Catesby, hast thou been tampering? What News?
CATESBY

918: My Lord, according to the instruction given me,
919: With words at distance dropt I sounded Hastings,
920: Piercing how far he did affect your purpose,
921: To which indeed I found him Cold, Unwilling.
922: The sum is this, he seem'd a while to understand me not.
923: At length from plainer speaking urg'd to answer,
924: He said in heart, rather than wrong the Head
925: To whom the Crown was due, he'd lose his own.
RICHARD

926: Indeed, his own then answer for that saying,
927: He shall be taken care of: Mean while Catesby,
928: Be thou near me: Cousin of Buckingham



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929" ana="Shakespeare: Lets lose no time: The Mayor and Citizens
930" ana="Shakespeare: Are now in buisie meeting in Guild-Hall,
931: 'Thither I'd have you haste immediately,
932: 'And at your meetest 'vantage of the time
933: 'Improve those Hints I gave you late to speak of:
934" ana="Shakespeare: But above all, infer the Bastardy
935" ana="Shakespeare: Of Edward's Children;
936" ana="Shakespeare: Nay, for a need, thus far come near my Person,
937" ana="Shakespeare: Tell'em, when my Mother went with Child of him,
938" ana="Shakespeare: My Princely Father then had Wars in France,
939" ana="Shakespeare: And by true Computation of his time
940" ana="Shakespeare: Found, that the issue was not his begot,
941" ana="Shakespeare: Which in his lineaments too plain appear'd,
942" ana="Shakespeare: Being nothing like the Noble York my Father:
943" ana="Shakespeare: Yet touch this sparingly, as 'twere far of,
944" ana="Shakespeare: Because, my Lord, you know my Mother lives.
BUCKINGHAM

945: 'Doubt not, my Lord, I'll play the Orator
946: 'As if my self might wear the Golden Fee,
947: 'For which I Plead.
RICHARD

948" ana="Shakespeare: If you thrive well, bring 'em to see me here,
949: 'Where you shall find me seriously employ'd
950: 'With the most Learned Fathers of the Church.
BUCKINGHAM

951: I fly, my Lord, to serve you.
RICHARD

952: To serve thy self, my Cousin;
953" ana="Shakespeare: For look, when I am King, claim thou of me
954" ana="Shakespeare: The Earldom of Hereford, and all those Moveables,
955" ana="Shakespeare: Whereof the King my Brother stood possest.
BUCKINGHAM

956" ana="Shakespeare: I shall remember that your Grace was Bountiful.
RICHARD

957: Cousin, I have said it.
BUCKINGHAM

958: I am gone, my Lord. [Exit Buck.]

RICHARD

959: So -- I've secur'd my Cousin here: These Moveables
960: Will never let his Brains have rest till I am King: Catesby,
961" ana="Shakespeare: Go thou with speed to Doctor Shaw, and thence
962: 'To Fryar Beuker: Haste, and bid 'em both
963: 'Attend me here, within an hour at farthest: [Exit Catesby.]

964: Mean while my private orders shall be given
965: To lock up all admittance to the Princes.
966: Now, by St. Paul, the work goes bravely on --
967: How many frightful stops wou'd Conscience make
968: In some soft heads to undertake like me:
969: -- Come; this Conscience is a convenient Scarecrow,
970: It Guards the fruit which Priests and Wisemen tast,
971: Who never set it up to fright themselves:
972: They know 'tis rags, and gather in the face on't,



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973: While half-starv'd shallow Daws thro Fear are honest.
974: Why were Laws made, but that we're Rogues by Nature?
975: Conscience! 'tis our Coin, we live by parting with it,
976: And he thrives best that has the most to spare:
977: The protesting Lover buys hope with it,
978: And the deluded Virgin short liv'd pleasure.
979: Old gray beards cram their Avarice with it,
980: Your Lank-jaw'd hungry Judge will dine upon't,
981: And hang the Guiltless rather than eat his Mutton cold.
982: The crown'd Head quits it for Despotick sway,
983: The stubborn People for unaw'd Rebellion:
984: There's not a Slave but has his share of Villain;
985: Why then shall after Ages think my deeds
986: Inhumane? Since my worst are but Ambition:
987: Ev'n all Mankind to some lov'd Ills incline,
988: Great Men chuse Greater Sins -- Ambition's mine. [ [Exit.]
[Enter Lady Ann, Sola.]

ANN

989: When, when shall I have rest? Was Marriage made
990: To be the Scourge of our Offences here?
991: Ah no! 'Twas meant a Blessing to the Vertuous,
992: It once was so to me, tho' now my Curse:
993: The fruit of Edward's Love was sweet and pleasing:
994: But oh! Untimely cropt by cruel Richard,
995: Who rudely having grafted on his stock
996: Now makes my Life yield only sorrow.
997: Let me have Musick to compose my thoughts. [Song here.]

998: It will not be: Nought but the grave can close my Eyes.
999: -- How many labouring Wretches take their rest,
1000: While I, night after night, with cares lie waking,
1001: As if the gentle Nurse of Nature, Sleep,
1002: Had vow'd to rock my peevish sense no more.
1003: 'O partial sleep! Canst thou in smoaky Cottages
1004: 'Stretch out the Peasants Limbs on Beds of Straw,
1005: 'And lay him fast, cram'd with distressful Bread?
1006: Yet in the softest breeze of Peaceful Night
1007: 'Under the Canopis of costly State,
1008: 'Tho' lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody,
1009: Refuse one moments slumber to a Princess?
1010: O mockery of Greatness! But see,
1011: He comes! The rude disturber of my Pillow.



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[Enter Richard, Aloof.]

RICHARD

1012: Ha! still in tears; let 'em flow on; they're signs [(Aside.]

1013: Of a substantial grief -- Why don't she die? [(Aside.]

1014: She must: My Interest will not let her live. [(Aside.]

1015: The fair Elizabeth hath caught my Eye, [(Aside.]

1016: My Heart's vacant; and she shall fill her place [(Aside.]

1017: They say that Women have but tender hearts, [(Aside.]

1018: 'Tis a mistake, I doubt; I've found 'em tough: [(Aside.]

1019: They'll bend, indeed: But he must strain that cracks 'em. [(Aside.]

1020: All I can hope's to throw her into sickness: [(Aside.]

1021: Then I may send her a Physicians help. [(Aside.]

1022: So, Madam: What, you still take care, I see
1023: To let the World believe I love you not,
1024: This outward Mourning now has malice in't,
1025: So have these sullen disobedient tears:
1026: I'll have you tell the World I doat on you.
ANN

1027: I wish I could, but 'twill not be believ'd:
1028: Have I deserv'd this usage?
RICHARD

1029: You have: You do not please me as at first.
ANN

1030: What have I done? What horrid Crime committed?
RICHARD

1031: To me the worst of Crimes, out-liv'd my liking.
ANN

1032: If that be Criminal, Just Heaven be kind,
1033: And take me while my Penitence is warm:
1034: O Sir, forgive and kill me.
RICHARD

1035: Umh! No, -- The medling World will call it murder,
1036: And I wou'd have 'em think me pitifull:
1037: Now wert thou not afraid of self-Destruction,
1038: Thou hast a fair excuse for't.
ANN

1039: How fain wou'd I be Friends with Death? O name it.
RICHARD

1040: Thy Husbands hate: Nor do I hate thee only
1041: From the dull'd edge of sated Appetite
1042: But from the eager Love I bear another:
1043: Some call me Hypocrite: What think'st thou now,
1044: Do I dissemble?
ANN

1045: Thy Vows of Love to me were all dissembled.
RICHARD

1046: Not one: For when I told thee so, I lov'd:
1047: Thou art the only Soul I never yet deceiv'd:
1048: And 'tis my honesty that tells thee now
1049: With all my heart, I hate thee -- -
1050: If this have no Effect, she is immortal. [Aside.]

ANN

1051: Forgive me ;Heave, that I forgave this Man.
1052: O may my story told in after Ages,
1053: Give warning to our easie Sexes ears:
1054: May it Unveil the heartsof Men, and strike



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1055: Them deaf to their dissimulated Love. [Enter Catesby.]

CATESBY

1056: My Lord, his Grace of Buckingham attends
1057: Your Highness Pleasure.
RICHARD

1058: Wait on him; I'll expect him here. [(Exit Cat.]

1059: Your Absence, Madam, will be necessary.
ANN

1060: Wou'd my death were so. [(Exit.]

RICHARD

1061: It may be shortly.
1062" ana="Shakespeare: So my Cousin, What say the Citizens? [Enter Buckingham.]

BUCKINGHAM

1063: 'Now, by our hopes, my Lord, they're senseless stones,
1064: 'Their hesitating fear has struck 'em dumb.
RICHARD

1065" ana="Shakespeare: Touch'd you the Bastardy of Edward's Children?
BUCKINGHAM

1066" ana="Shakespeare: I did, with his Contract to Lady Lucy.
1067" ana="Shakespeare: Nay, his own Bastardy and Tyranny for Trifles;
1068" ana="Shakespeare: -- Laid open all your Victories in Scotland,
1069" ana="Shakespeare: Your Discipline in War, Wisdom in Peace:
1070" ana="Shakespeare: Your Bounty, Justice, fair Humility.
1071" ana="Shakespeare: Indeed left nothing that might gild our Cause
1072" ana="Shakespeare: Untouch'd, or slightly handled in my talk,
1073" ana="Shakespeare: And when my Oration drew towards an end,
1074" ana="Shakespeare: I urg'd of them that lov'd their Countries good
1075" ana="Shakespeare: To do you right, and cry, Long live King Richard.
RICHARD

1076" ana="Shakespeare: And did they so?
BUCKINGHAM

1077: 'Not one, by Heaven: But each like Statues fix'd
1078: 'Speechless and Pale, star'd in his fellows Face,
1079" ana="Shakespeare: Which when I saw, I reprehended them,
1080" ana="Shakespeare: And ask'd the Mayor what meant this wilfull silence?
1081" ana="Shakespeare: His answer was, the people were not us'd
1082" ana="Shakespeare: To be spoken to but by the Recorder,
1083: 'Who then took on him to repeat my words.
1084" ana="Shakespeare: Thus saith the Duke, thus hath the Duke inferr'd:
1085" ana="Shakespeare: But nothing urg'd in Warrant from himself.
1086" ana="Shakespeare: When he had done, some Followers of my own
1087" ana="Shakespeare: At lower end of th'Hall, hurl'd up their Caps,
1088" ana="Shakespeare: And some ten voices cry'd, God save King Richard,
1089" ana="Shakespeare: At which I took the 'vantage of those few,
1090" ana="Shakespeare: And cry'd, Thanks gentle Citizens and Friends,
1091" ana="Shakespeare: This general applause and chearful shout
1092" ana="Shakespeare: Argues your Wisdom, and your Love of Richard,
1093" ana="Shakespeare: And even here broke of, and came away.
RICHARD

1094" ana="Shakespeare: O Tongueless Blocks! Wou'd they not speak?
1095" ana="Shakespeare: Will not the Mayor then and his Brethren come?
BUCKINGHAM

1096" ana="Shakespeare: The Mayor is here at hand: Feign you some fear,
1097" ana="Shakespeare: And be not spoke with, but by mighty suit:
1098: 'A Prayer-Book in your hand, my Lord, were well,



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1099" ana="Shakespeare: Standing between two Churchmen of Repute,
1100" ana="Shakespeare: For on that ground I'll make an holy descant:
1101" ana="Shakespeare: Yet be not easily won to our Repuests,
1102: 'Seem, like the Virgin, fearful of our wishes.
RICHARD

1103: 'My other self! My Counsel's Consistory!
1104: 'My Oracle! my Prophet! My dear Cousin! [Embracing.]

1105: 'I, as a Child, will go by thy direction.
BUCKINGHAM

1106: Hark! the Lord Mayor's at hand: Away, my Lord;
1107: Nor doubt, but yet we reach our point propos'd.
RICHARD

1108: We cannot fail, my Lord, while you are Pilot.
1109: A little flattery sometimes does well. [Aside.]
[Exit Rich.]
[Enter Lord Mayor, and Citizens.]

BUCKINGHAM

1110" ana="Shakespeare: Welcome, my Lord, I dance attendance here;
1111" ana="Shakespeare: I'm afraid the Duke will not be spoke withal. [Enter Catesby.]

1112" ana="Shakespeare: Now, Catesby, what says your Lord to my request?
CATESBY

1113" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, he humbly does intreat your Grace
1114" ana="Shakespeare: To visit him to morrow, or next day.
1115" ana="Shakespeare: He's now retir'd with two Right Reverend Fathers
1116" ana="Shakespeare: Divinely bent to Meditation,
1117" ana="Shakespeare: And in no worldly suits wou'd he be mov'd,
1118" ana="Shakespeare: To interrupt his Holy Exercise.
BUCKINGHAM

1119" ana="Shakespeare: Return, good Catesby, to the gracious Duke;
1120" ana="Shakespeare: Tell him, my Self, the Mayor, and Citizens,
1121" ana="Shakespeare: In deep designs, in matters of great moment,
1122" ana="Shakespeare: No less imooirting than our general good,
1123" ana="Shakespeare: Are come to have some Conference with his Grace.
CATESBY

1124: My Lord, I'll instantly inform his Highness.
BUCKINGHAM

1125" ana="Shakespeare: Ah! my good Lord! This Prince is not an Edward,
1126" ana="Shakespeare: He is not lolling on a lewd Love-bed;
1127" ana="Shakespeare: But on his knees at Meditation:
1128" ana="Shakespeare: Not dallying with a brace of Curtizans,
1129" ana="Shakespeare: But with two deep Divines in secret praying.
1130" ana="Shakespeare: Happy were England wou'd this Vertuous Prince
1131" ana="Shakespeare: Take on himself the toil of Sovereignty.
LORD MAYOR

1132: Happy indeed, my Lord.
1133: He will not sure refuse our profer'd Love?
BUCKINGHAM

1134: Alas my Lord, you know him not, his mind's
1135: Above this World; he's for a Crown Immortal!
1136: Look there! His door opens: Now where's our hope?
LORD MAYOR

1137" ana="Shakespeare: See where his Grace stands 'tween two Clergymen?
BUCKINGHAM

1138: Ay, ay; 'tis there he's caught: There's his Ambition.
LORD MAYOR

1139: How low he bows to thank 'em for their care!
1140: And, see, a Prayer-Book in his hand!
BUCKINGHAM

1141: Wou'd he were King, we'd give him leave to pray.
1142: Methinks I wish it for the love he bears the City.



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1143: How have I heard him vow hethought it Hard
1144: The Mayor should lose his Title with his Office?
1145: Well! who knows? he may be won?
LORD MAYOR

1146: Ah! my Lord!
BUCKINGHAM

1147: See! He comes forth: my Friends be resolute,
1148: I know he's cautious to a fault but do not
1149: Leave him till our honest suit be granted. [Enter Richard with a Book.]

RICHARD

1150" ana="Shakespeare: Cousin of Buckingham!
1151" ana="Shakespeare: I do beseech your Grace to pardon me,
1152" ana="Shakespeare: Who, earnest in my Zealous Meditation,
1153" ana="Shakespeare: So long deferr'd the service of my Friends:
1154" ana="Shakespeare: Now do I fear I've done some strange offence,
1155" ana="Shakespeare: That looks disgracious in the City's Eye; If so,
1156" ana="Shakespeare: 'Tis Just you shou'd reprove my Ignorance.
BUCKINGHAM

1157" ana="Shakespeare: You have, my Lord: We wish your Grace
1158" ana="Shakespeare: On our entreaties wou'd amend your fault.
RICHARD

1159: Else wherefore breath I in a Christian Land?
BUCKINGHAM

1160" ana="Shakespeare: Know then it is your fault, that you resign
1161" ana="Shakespeare: The Sceptred Office of your Ancestors,
1162" ana="Shakespeare: Fair England's Throne, your own due right of Birth,
1163" ana="Shakespeare: To the Corruption of a blemisht stock,
1164" ana="Shakespeare: While in the Mildness of your sleeping thoughts,
1165" ana="Shakespeare: (Which here we waken to our Country's good)
1166" ana="Shakespeare: This wounded Isle does want her proper Limbs,
1167: 'Which to secure, joyn'd with these Loyal Men,
1168: 'Your very Worshipful and Loving Friends,
1169" ana="Shakespeare: And by your vehement Instigation,
1170" ana="Shakespeare: In this Just Cause, I come to move your Highness,
1171" ana="Shakespeare: That on your gracious self you'd take the Charge
1172" ana="Shakespeare: And Kingly Government of this your Land,
1173" ana="Shakespeare: Not as protector, Steward, Substitute,
1174" ana="Shakespeare: Or lowly Factor for another's Gain:
1175" ana="Shakespeare: But as successively from Blood to Blood,
1176" ana="Shakespeare: Your own, by right of Birth, and lineal Glory.
RICHARD

1177" ana="Shakespeare: I cannot tell, if to depart in silence,
1178" ana="Shakespeare: Or bitterly to speak in your reproof,
1179" ana="Shakespeare: Fits best with my Degree or your Condition:
1180: 'Therefore to speak in just refusal of your suit,
1181" ana="Shakespeare: And then in speaking not to check my Friends.
1182" ana="Shakespeare: Definitively thus I answer you;
1183" ana="Shakespeare: Your Love deserves my thanks, but my desert
1184" ana="Shakespeare: Unmeritable shuns your fond Request:
1185" ana="Shakespeare: For, Heaven be thanked, there is no need of me;



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1186" ana="Shakespeare: The Royal stock has left us Royal fruit,
1187" ana="Shakespeare: Which mellow'd by the stealing hours of time,
1188" ana="Shakespeare: Will well become the seat of Majesty,
1189" ana="Shakespeare: And make us (no doubt) happy by his Reign.
1190" ana="Shakespeare: On him I lay what you wou'd lay on me,
1191" ana="Shakespeare: The Right and Fortune of his happy Stars,
1192: 'Which Heaven forbid my thoughts shou'd rob him of.
BUCKINGHAM

1193" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, this argues Conscience in your Grace,
1194" ana="Shakespeare: But Circumstances well consider'd:
1195" ana="Shakespeare: The weak respects thereof are nice and trivial.
1196" ana="Shakespeare: You say that Edward was your Brothers Son
1197" ana="Shakespeare: So say we too, but not by Edward's Wife:
1198: 'If solemn Contracts are of any force
1199: 'That Title Justice gave to Lady Lucy:
1200: 'Even of his Birth cou'd I severely speak;
1201" ana="Shakespeare: 'Save that for reverence to some alive,
1202" ana="Shakespeare: I give a spairing limit to my Tongue.
LORD MAYOR

1203: Upon our knees, my Lord, we beg your Grace
1204: To wear this precious Robe of dignity,
1205: Which on a Child must sit too loose and heavy.
1206: 'Tis yours; befitting both your Wisdom and your Birth.
CATESBY

1207: My Lord, this coldness is unkind,
1208: Nor suits it with such ardent Loyalty?
BUCKINGHAM

1209" ana="Shakespeare: O make 'em happy: Grant their Lawful Suit.
RICHARD

1210" ana="Shakespeare: Alas! Why wou'd you heap this care on me?
1211" ana="Shakespeare: I am unfit for State and Majesty.
1212: I thank you for your Loves, but must declare
1213: (I do beseech you take it not amiss)
1214: I will not! dare not! must not yield to you.
BUCKINGHAM

1215" ana="Shakespeare: If you refuse us through a soft remorse,
1216" ana="Shakespeare: Loth to depose the Child, your Brother's Son:
1217" ana="Shakespeare: (As well we know your tenderness of Heart)
1218" ana="Shakespeare: Yet know, tho' you deny us to the last,
1219" ana="Shakespeare: Your Brother's Son shall never Reign our King:
1220" ana="Shakespeare: But we will plant some other in the Throne,
1221" ana="Shakespeare: To the disgrace and downfall of your House.
1222: 'And thus resorlv'd I bid you, Sir, Farewell.
1223: My Lord, and Gentlemen, I crave your pardon
1224: For this vain trouble: M'intent was good,
1225: I wou'd have serv'd my Country and my King;
1226: But 'twill not be: Farewel! When next we meet --
LORD MAYOR

1227: Be not too rash, my Lord, his Grace relents.
BUCKINGHAM

1228: Away, you but decieve your selves -- [Exit Buc.]

CATESBY

1229" ana="Shakespeare: Call him again; sweet Prince accept their suit.



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LORD MAYOR

1230: If you deny us, all the Land will rue it.
RICHARD

1231" ana="Shakespeare: Call him again -- You will enforce me to
1232" ana="Shakespeare: A World of cares; I am not make of stone,
1233" ana="Shakespeare: But penetrable to your kind entreaties:
1234" ana="Shakespeare: Tho' Heaven knows against my own Inclining.
1235" ana="Shakespeare: Cousin of Buckingham, and sage grave Men. [Re-enter Buc.]

1236" ana="Shakespeare: Since you will buckle Fortune on my Back
1237" ana="Shakespeare: to bear her burthen whether I will or no,
1238" ana="Shakespeare: I must have patience to endure the load:
1239" ana="Shakespeare: But if black Scandal or foul-fac's Reproach
1240" ana="Shakespeare: Attend the sequel of your Imposition,
1241" ana="Shakespeare: Your meer Enforcement shall Aquittance me:
1242" ana="Shakespeare: For Heaven knows, as you may all partly see,
1243" ana="Shakespeare: How far I am from the desire of this.
LORD MAYOR

1244" ana="Shakespeare: Heaven guard your Grace: We see it, and will say it.
RICHARD

1245: You will but say the truth, my Lord.
BUCKINGHAM

1246: My heart's so full it scarce has vent for words;
1247: My knee will better speak my duty now. [Kneels.]

1248: Long live our Soveraign, Richard King of England.
RICHARD

1249: Indeed your words have touch'd me nearly Cousin:
1250: Pray rise. I wish you cou'd recall 'em.
BUCKINGHAM

1251: It wou'd be Treason now, my Lord: To morrow,
1252: 'If it so please your Majesty, from Counsel
1253: 'Orders shall be given for your Coronation.
RICHARD

1254" ana="Shakespeare: Even when you please: for you will have it so.
BUCKINGHAM

1255" ana="Shakespeare: To morrow then we will attend your Majesty:
1256: And now we take our leaves with joy.
RICHARD

1257" ana="Shakespeare: Cousin Adieu! my loving Friends farewel:
1258" ana="Shakespeare: I must to my Holy Work again. [Exeunt B. and Citizens.]

Richard. Solus.

1259: Why now my golden dream is out --
1260: Ambition like an early Friend throws back
1261: My Curtains with an eager Hand, o'rejoy'd
1262: To tell me what I dreamt is true -- A Crown!
1263: Thou bright reward of ever daring minds,
1264: O! How thy awful Glory fills my Soul!
1265: Nor can the means that got thee dim thy lustre;
1266: For, not mens Love, Fear pays thee Adoration:
1267: And Fame not more survives from Good than Evil deeds.
1268: Th'aspiring youth that fir'd th'Ephesian Dome
1269: Out-lives in Fame the pious Fool that rais'd it:
1270: Conscience, lie still -- More lives must yet be drain'd,
1271: Crowns got with Blood must be with Blood maintain'd. [Exit.]

[The End of the Third ACT.]




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ACT the Fourth


The Scene, The Tower

[Enter the two Princes with the Queen, the Dutchess of York, and Lady Ann in tears.]

PRINCE EDWARD

1272: Pray, Madam, do not leave me yet,
1273: For I have many more complaints to tell you.
QUEEN

1274: And I unable to redress the least:
1275: What wou'dst thou say, my Child?
PRINCE EDWARD

1276: O Mother! Since I first have lain in'th'Tower
1277: My rest has still been broke with frightful Dreams,
1278: Of shocking News has wak'd me into tears.
1279: I'm scarce allow'd a Friend to visit me:
1280: All my old honest Servants are turn'd off,
1281: And in their rooms are strange ill-natur'd fellows,
1282: Who look so bold, as they were all my Masters;
1283: And, I'm afraid, they'll shortly take you from me.
DUTCHESS OF YORK

1284: O mournful hearing!
ANN

1285: O unhappy Prince!
DUKE OF YORK

1286: Dear Brother, why do you weep so?
1287: You make me cry too.
QUEEN

1288: Alas, poor Innocence!
PRINCE EDWARD

1289: Wou'd I but knew at what my Uncle aims;
1290: If 'twere my Crown, I'd freely give it him,
1291: So he'd but let me 'joy my life in quiet.
DUKE OF YORK

1292: Why! will my Uncle kill us, Brother?
PRINCE EDWARD

1293: I hope he wo'n't: We never injur'd him.
QUEEN

1294: I cannot bear to see 'em thus. -- - [Weeping.]

1295: Enter to them, Lord Stanley.
STANLEY

1296: Madam, I hope your Majesty will pardon
1297: What I am griev'd to tell, Unwelcome News.
QUEEN

1298: Ah me! more sorrow yet! My Lord; we've long
1299: Despair'd of happy Tydings, pray what is't?
STANLEY

1300: On Tuesday last, your noble Kinsmen Rivers,
1301: Grey, and Sir Thomas Vaughan at Pomfret,
1302: Were Executed on a publick Scaffold.



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DUTCHESS OF YORK

1303: O dismal Tydings.
PRINCE EDWARD

1304: O poor Uncles! I doubt my turn is next.
ANN

1305: Nor mine, I fear, far off.
QUEEN

1306: Why, then let's welcome Blood and Massacre,
1307: Yield all our Throats to fierce Tygers rage,
1308: And die lamenting one another's wrongs.
1309: O! I foresaw this ruin of our House. [Weeps.]
[Enter Catesby to Lady Ann.]

CATESBY

1310: Madam, the King
1311: Has sent me to inform your Majesty
1312: That you prepare (as is advis'd from Counsel)
1313: To morrow for your Royal Coronation.
QUEEN

1314: What do I hear? Support me, Heaven!
ANN

1315: Despightful Tydings! O unpleasing News!
1316: Alas, I heard of this before, but cou'd not
1317: For my soul take heart to tell you of it.
CATESBY

1318: The King does further wish your Majesty
1319: Wou'd less employ your visits at the Tower.
1320: He gives me leave t'attend you to the Court,
1321: And is impatient, Madam, till he sees you.
ANN

1322: Farewel to all, and thou, poor injur'd Queen:
1323: Forgive the unfriendly duty I must pay.
QUEEN

1324: Alas, kind Soul, I envy not thy Glory,
1325: Nor think I'm pleas'd thou'rt partner in our sorrow.
CATESBY

1326: Madam. --
ANN

1327: I come -- -
QUEEN

1328" ana="Shakespeare: Farewell, thou woeful welcomer of Glory.
CATESBY

1329: Shall I attend your Majesty?
ANN

1330: Attend me! Whither, to be Crown'd?
1331" ana="Shakespeare: Let me with deadly Venome be Anointed,
1332" ana="Shakespeare: And die e'er Men can say, Long live the Queen.
QUEEN

1333" ana="Shakespeare: Poor grieving heart, I pity thy complaining.
ANN

1334" ana="Shakespeare: No more than with my Soul I mourn for yours:
1335: A long farewel to all. -- - [(Exit Lady A. and Cat.]

STANLEY

1336: Take comfort, Madam.
QUEEN

1337: Alas, where is it to be found?
1338: Death and Destruction follow us so close,
1339: They shortly must o'retake us.
STANLEY

1340: In Brittany
1341: My Son-in-Law the Earl of Richmond still
1342: Resides, who with a jealous Eye observes
1343: The lawless actions of aspiring Richard:
1344: To him, (wou'd I advise you) Madam, fly
1345: Forthwith for Aid, Protection, and Redress.



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1346: He will I'm sure with open arms receive you.
DUTCHESS OF YORK

1347: Delay not Madam,
1348: For 'tis the only hope that Heaven has left us.
QUEEN

1349: Do with me what you please: For any Change
1350: Must surely better our Condition.
STANLEY

1351: I farther wou'd advise you, Madam, this
1352: Instant to remove the Princes to some
1353: Remote Abode, where you your self are Mistress.
PRINCE EDWARD

1354: Dear Madam take me hence: For I shall ne'er
1355: Enjoy a moments quiet here.
DUKE OF YORK

1356: Nor I: Pray Mother let me go too?
QUEEN

1357: Come then, my pretty young ones, lets away:
1358: For here you lie within the Falcon's reach,
1359: Who watches but th' unguarded hour to seize you. [Enter Lieutenant with an Order.]

LIEUTENANT

1360: I beg your Majesty will pardon me:
1361: But the young Princes must, on no account,
1362: Have egress from the Tower,
1363: Nor must, without the King's especial License,
1364: Of what degree soever, any Person
1365: Have admittance to 'em. -- All must retire.
QUEEN

1366: 'I am their Mother, Sir, who else commands 'em?
1367: 'If I pass freely, they shall follow me.
1368: 'For you -- I'll take the peril of your fault upon my self.
LIEUTENANT

1369: My Inclination, Madam, wou'd oblige you,
1370: 'But I am bound by Oath, and must obey.
1371: Nor, Madam, can I now with safety answer
1372: For this continued Visit.
1373: Please you my Lord to read these Orders. [(Gives'em Ld Stanley.]

QUEEN

1374: O Heavenly powers! Shall I not stay with 'em?
LIEUTENANT

1375: Such are the Kings Commands, Madam.
QUEEN

1376: My Lord!
STANLEY

1377: 'Tis too true, and it were vain t'oppose 'em.
QUEEN

1378: Support me Heaven!
1379: For life can never bear the pangs of such a parting.
1380: O my poor Children! O distracting thought!
1381: I dare not bid 'em (as I shou'd) farewel,
1382: And then to part in silence stabs my Soul.
PRINCE EDWARD

1383: What, must you leave us, Mother?
QUEEN

1384: What shall I say? [(Aside.]

1385: But for a time, my Loves -- we shall meet again,
1386: At least in Heaven. [To her sons.]

DUKE OF YORK

1387: Won't you take me with you, Mother?
1388: I shall be so 'fraid to stay when you are gone.



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QUEEN

1389: I cannot speak to 'em, and yet we must
1390: Be parted -- Then let these kisses say farewel. [kissing 'em.]

1391: Why! O why just Heaven, must these be our last?
DUTCHESS OF YORK

1392: Give not your grief such way: be sudden when you part.
QUEEN

1393: I will -- since it must be, to Heaven I leave 'em.
1394: Hear me, you Guardian powers of Innocence!
1395: Awake or sleeping: O! protect 'em still,
1396: Still may their helpless youth attract mens pity;
1397: That when the arm of Cruelty is rais'd,
1398: Their looks may drop the lifted Dagger down
1399: From the stern murderers relenting hand,
1400: And throw him on his knees in penitence.
BOTH PRINCES

1401: O Mother! Mother!
QUEEN

1402: O my poor Children! [(Ex. parted severally.]


The Scene changes to the Presence, discovering Richard seated with Buckingham, Catesby, Ratcliff, Lovel, other Lords and Attendants


RICHARD

1403" ana="Shakespeare: Stand all apart: Cousin of Buckingham.
BUCKINGHAM

1404" ana="Shakespeare: My gracious Sovereign.
RICHARD

1405" ana="Shakespeare: Give me thy hand:
1406" ana="Shakespeare: At length by thy advice and thy assistance
1407" ana="Shakespeare: Is Richard seated on the English Throne.
1408" ana="Shakespeare: But say, my cousin, what,
1409" ana="Shakespeare: Shall we wear these Glories for a day?
1410" ana="Shakespeare: Or shall they last, and we rejoyce in 'em?
BUCKINGHAM

1411: I hope for Ages, Sir, Long may they Grace you.
RICHARD

1412" ana="Shakespeare: O Buckingham! now do I play the touch-stone,
1413: 'To try if thou be current Friend indeed.
1414: 'Young Edward lives: So does his Brother York.
1415: 'Now think what I wou'd speak!
BUCKINGHAM

1416: 'Say on, my gracious Lord.
RICHARD

1417: I tell thee, Cuz, I've lately had two Spiders
1418: Crawling upon my startled hopes: Now tho'
1419: Thy friendly hand has brush'd'em from me,
1420: Yet still they Crawl offensive to my Eyes,
1421: I wou'd have some Friend to tread upon 'em.
1422" ana="Shakespeare: I wou'd be King, my Cousin -- -
BUCKINGHAM

1423" ana="Shakespeare: Why so I think you are, my Royal Lord.
RICHARD

1424" ana="Shakespeare: Ha, am I King? 'Tis so-But-Edward lives!
BUCKINGHAM

1425: Most true, my Lord.



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RICHARD

1426" ana="Shakespeare: Cousin, thou wert not wont to be so dull --
1427" ana="Shakespeare: Shall I be plain? I wish the Bastards dead.
1428" ana="Shakespeare: And I wou'd have it suddenly perform'd-
1429" ana="Shakespeare: 'Now cousin, canst thou answer me?
BUCKINGHAM

1430" ana="Shakespeare: None dare dispute your Highness Pleasure.
RICHARD

1431: 'Indeed, methinks thy kindness freezes Cousin;
1432: 'Thou dost refuse me then!-They shall not die?
BUCKINGHAM

1433: 'My Lord, since 'tis an action cannot be
1434: 'Recall'd, allow me but some pause to think,
1435: 'I'll instantly resolve your Highness. [(Ex. Buc.]

CATESBY

1436" ana="Shakespeare: The King seems angry; see he gnaws his lip.
RICHARD

1437" ana="Shakespeare: I'll henceforth deal with shorter sighted Fools,
1438" ana="Shakespeare: None are for me that look into my Deeds,
1439: 'With thinking Eyes -- -
1440" ana="Shakespeare: High reaching Buckingham grows Circumspect.
1441: The best on't is it may be done without him,
1442: Tho' not so well perhaps-had he consented,
1443: Why, then the murther had been his, not mine. --
1444: -- We'll make a shift as 'tis -- Come hither, Catesby.
1445: Where's that same Tirrel whom thou toldst me of?
1446: Hast thou given him those sums of Gold I order'd?
CATESBY

1447: I have, my Liege.
RICHARD

1448: Where is he?
CATESBY

1449: He waits your Highness pleasure.
RICHARD

1450: Give him this Ring, and say my self
1451: Will bring him farther Orders instantly. [(Ex. Cat.]

1452: 'The deep revolving Duke of Buckingham
1453" ana="Shakespeare: No more shall be the Neighbour of my Counsels:
1454" ana="Shakespeare: Has he so long held out with me untir'd,
1455" ana="Shakespeare: And stops he now for breath? Well, be it so. -- - [Enter Lord Stanley.]

1456" ana="Shakespeare: How now, Lord Stanley? What's the News?
STANLEY

1457" ana="Shakespeare: I hear, my Liege, the Lord Marquess of Dorset
1458" ana="Shakespeare: Is fled to Richmond, now in Brittany.
RICHARD

1459: Why let him go, my Lord, he may be spar'd.
1460: Hark thee, Ratcliff, when saw'st thou Ann, my Queen?
1461: Is she still weak? Has my Physician seen her?
RATCLIFF

1462: He has, my Lord, and fears her mightily.
RICHARD

1463: But he's excelling skillful, she'll mend shortly.
RATCLIFF

1464: I hope she will, my Lord.
RICHARD

1465: And, if she does, I have mistook my man. [(aside.]

1466" ana="Shakespeare: I must be married to my Brother's Daughter,
1467: At whom I know the Brittain Richmond aims;
1468" ana="Shakespeare: And by that knot looks proudly on the Crown.



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1469" ana="Shakespeare: But then to stain me with her Brother's Blood:
1470" ana="Shakespeare: Is that the way to wooe the Sisters Love?
1471: '-No matter what's the way-For while they live
1472: 'My goodly Kingdom's on a weak Foundation.
1473: 'Tis done: My daring heart's resolv'd-they're dead. [Re-enter Duke of Buckingham.]

BUCKINGHAM

1474" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, I have consider'd in my mind,
1475" ana="Shakespeare: The late Request that you did sound me in.
RICHARD

1476" ana="Shakespeare: Well, let that rest: Dorset is fled to Richmond.
BUCKINGHAM

1477" ana="Shakespeare: I have heard the News, my Lord.
RICHARD

1478" ana="Shakespeare: Stanley, he's your near Kinsman-Well, look to him.
BUCKINGHAM

1479" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, I claim that gift, my due by promise,
1480: 'For which your Honour and your Faith's engag'd;
1481: 'The Earldom of Hereford, and those Moveables,
1482: 'Which you have promis'd I shall possess.
RICHARD

1483" ana="Shakespeare: Stanley, look to your Wife; if she convey
1484" ana="Shakespeare: Letters to Richmond, you shall answer it.
BUCKINGHAM

1485: 'What says your Highness to my Just request?
RICHARD

1486" ana="Shakespeare: I do remember me, Henry the Sixth
1487" ana="Shakespeare: Did Prophecy that Richmond should be King,
1488: When Richmond was a peevish Boy!
1489: ''Tis odd -- A King perhaps. [Enter Catesby.]

CATESBY

1490: My Lord, I have obey'd your Highness Orders.
BUCKINGHAM

1491: May it please you to resolve me in my Suit?
RICHARD

1492: Lead Tirrel to my Closet, I'll meet him.
BUCKINGHAM

1493: I beg your Highness ear my Lord --
RICHARD

1494: I'm busie: Thou troubl'st me -- I'm not i'th'vein. [Ex. Rich.]

BUCKINGHAM

1495: O patience, Heaven! Is't thus he pays my service?
1496: Was it for this I rais'd him to the Throne?
1497: Since he forgets the Hand that lifted him,
1498: That seated still supports him; then 'tis time
1499: To loose my hold, and let him fall as low,
1500: As this contemn'd, this out-cast Buckingham.
1501: O! if the peaceful dead have any sence
1502: Of those vile injuries they bore, while living:
1503: Then sure the joyful Souls of Blood-suck'd Edward,
1504: Henry, Clarence, Hastings, and All that through
1505: His foul corrupted dealings have miscarried,
1506: Will from the Walls of Heav'n in smiles look down
1507: to see this Tyrant tumbling from his Throne,
1508: His Fall unmourn'd, and Bloody as their own. [(Exit.]





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Scene the Tower:

[Enter Tirrel, Dighton, and Forest.]

TIRREL

1509: Come, Gentlemen:
1510: Have you concluded on the means?
FOREST

1511: Smothering will make no noise, Sir.
TIRREL

1512: Let it be done i'th'dark: For shou'd you see
1513: Their young faces, who knows how far their looks
1514: Of innocence may tempt you into pity.
FOREST

1515: 'Tis ease and living well makes Innocence:
1516: I hate a face less guilty tham my own:
1517: Were all that now seem Honest deep as we
1518: In trouble and in want they'd all be Rogues.
TIRREL

1519: Stand back -- Lieutenant, have you brought the Keys? [Enter Lieutenant]

LIEUTENANT

1520: I have 'em, Sir.
TIRREL

1521: Then here's your warrant to deliver 'em. [(gives a Ring.]

LIEUTENANT

1522: Your Servant, Sir. -- -
1523: What can this mean? Why, at this dead of night
1524: To give 'em too? -- 'Tis not for me t'enquire.
1525: (Ex. Lieu.
TIRREL

1526: There, Gentlemen: [(Giving them the Keys.]

1527: That way! You have no farther need of me. [Ex. severally.]


[Act IV scene IV]

   [Editor's note: The following soliloquy appears in the 1718 edition, but not in the 1700 text which goes immediately to the beginning of the murder scene.]:[
RICHARD
[ Enter Richard.]

1528: Wou'd it were done: There is a busie something here,
1529: That foolish Custom has made terrible,
1530: To the intent of evil Deeds;
1531: And Nature too, as if she knew
1532: Me Womanish, and Weak, tugs at
1533: My Heart-Strings with complaining Cries,
1534: To talk me from my Purpose --
1535: And then the thought of what
1536: Mens Tongues will say, of what their Hearts must think;
1537: To have no Creature love me Living, nor
1538: My Memory when Dead.
1539: Shall future Ages, when these Childrens Tale
1540: Is told, drop Tears in pity of their hapless Fate,
1541: And read with Detestation the Misdeeds of Richard,
1542: The crook-back Tyrant, Cruel, Barbarous,
1543: And Bloody -- will they not say too,
1544: That to possess the Crown, nor Laws Divine
1545: Nor Humane stopt my way -- why let 'em say it;
1546: They can't but say I had the Crown;
1547: I was not Fool as well as Villain.
1548: Hark! the Murder's doing; Princes farewel,
1549: To me there's Musick in your Passing-Bell. [Exit.]
]



[Act IV Scene IV]

    [Editor's note: the following scene appears in the 1700 edition but is ommitted in the 1718 edition where Richard's exit is followed immediately by "Enter Tirrel. solus."]
[
PRINCE EDWARD
[SCENE a Chamber, the Princes in Bed. The Stage darkened.]

1550: Why do you startle, Brother?
DUKE OF YORK

1551: O! I have been so frighted in my sleep!
1552: Pray turn this way?
PRINCE EDWARD

1553: Alas, i fain wou'd sleep, but cannot
1554: Tho' 'tis the stillest night I ever knew.
1555: Not the least breath has stir'd these four hours
1556: Sure all the World's asleep but we.
DUKE OF YORK

1557: Hark, Pray Brother count the Clock! [(Clock strikes.]

1558: -- But two! O tedious night : I've slept an Age.
1559: Wou'd it were day, I am so melancholy.
PRINCE EDWARD

1560: Hark! What noise is that?
1561: I thought I heard some one upon the stairs!
1562: Hark! Again!
DUKE OF YORK

1563: O dear, I hear 'em too! Who is it, Brother?
1564: Enter Dighton and Forrest with dark lanterns.
PRINCE EDWARD

1565: Bless me! What frightful men are these?
DUKE OF YORK

1566: Who's there?
PRINCE EDWARD

1567: Who's there?
DIGHTON

1568: Hist, we've waked 'em! What shall we say?
FORREST

1569: Nothing. We come to do.
DIGHTON

1570: I'll see their Faces -- -- --



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DUKE OF YORK

1571: Won't they speak to us? [(Dighton looks in with his Lanthorn.]

1572: O save me! Hide me! Save me, Brother!
PRINCE EDWARD

1573: O mercy Heaven! Who are you, Sirs,
1574: That look so ghastly pale and terrible?
DIGHTON

1575: I am a Fool. -- -- -I cannot answer 'em.
FORREST

1576: You must die, my Lord, so must your Brother.
PRINCE EDWARD

1577: O stay, for pity sake! What is our Crime, Sir?
1578: Why must we die?
DIGHTON

1579: The King, your Uncle, loves you not.
PRINCE EDWARD

1580: O Cruel Man!
1581: Tell him we'll live in Prison all our days,
1582: Wnd, when we give occasion of offence,
1583: Then let us die: H'as yet no cause to kill us.
FORREST

1584: Pray.
PRINCE EDWARD

1585: We do, Sir, to you. O spare us gentlemen!
1586: I was some time your King, and might have shown
1587: You mercy : For your dear Souls sake pity us.
FORREST

1588: We'll hear no more.
BOTH PRINCES

1589: O Mercy, Mercy!
FORREST
[They smother them, and the Scene shuts on them.]

1590: Down, down with 'em.
]

[Enter Tirrel. Solus]

TIRREL

1591: ''Tis done: The barbarous bloody act is done.
1592: 'O the most Arch-deed of pitious Massacre
1593: 'That ever yet this Land was guilty of.
1594: Ha! the King: His coming hither at this
1595: Late hour, speaks him impatient for the welcome News. [Enter Richard.]

RICHARD

1596: Now my Tirrel, how are the Brats dispos'd?
1597: Say; am I happy? Hast thou dealt upon 'em?
TIRREL

1598: 'If to have done the thing you gave in charge
1599: 'Beget your happiness, then, Sir, be happy;
1600: For it is done.
RICHARD

1601" ana="Shakespeare: But didst thou see 'em dead?
TIRREL

1602" ana="Shakespeare: I did, my Lord.
RICHARD

1603" ana="Shakespeare: And buried, my good Tirrel?
TIRREL

1604: In that I thought to ask your Grace's Pleasure.
RICHARD

1605: I have't -- I'll have 'em sure -- Get me a Coffin
1606: Full of holes, let 'em be both cram'd into't;
1607: And, hark thee, in the night-tide throw 'em down
1608: The Thames; once in, they'll find the way to th'bottom,
1609" ana="Shakespeare: Mean time but think how I may do thee good,
1610" ana="Shakespeare: And be Inheritor of thy desire.
TIRREL

1611: I humbly thank your Highness.



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RICHARD

1612: About it strait, good Tirrel.
TIRREL

1613: Conclude it done, my Lord. [(Exit Tir.]

RICHARD

1614: Why then my lowdest fears are husht.
1615: 'The Sons of Edward have Eternal Rest,
1616: 'And Ann, my Wife, has bid this World good night,
1617: While fair Elizabeth my beauteous Neice
1618: Like a New Morn lights onward to my wishes. [Enter Catesby.]

CATESBY

1619: My Lord!
RICHARD

1620" ana="Shakespeare: Good News, or bad, that thou comest in so bluntly?
CATESBY

1621" ana="Shakespeare: Bad News, my Lord, Morton is fled to Richmond,
1622" ana="Shakespeare: And Buckingham, back'd with the hardy Welshmen,
1623" ana="Shakespeare: Is in the Field, and still his Power increases.
RICHARD

1624: Morton with Richmond, touches me more near
1625: Than Buckingham and his rash levied numbers.
1626: 'But come, dangers retreat when boldly they're oppos'd,
1627: 'And dull delays lead impotence and fear.
1628: 'Then fiery Expedition raise my Arm,
1629: And fatal may it fall on crush'd Rebellion.
1630" ana="Shakespeare: Let's muster Men, my Councel is my Shield,
1631" ana="Shakespeare: We must be brief when Traytors brave the Field. [Exit.]
[Enter the Queen and Dutchess of York]

QUEEN

1632: O my poor Childen! O my tender Babes!
1633: My unblown flowers pluck'd by untimely hands:
1634: 'If yet your gentle Souls fly in the Air,
1635: 'And be not fix'd in doom perpetual;
1636: 'Hover about me with your Airy wings,
1637: 'And hear your Mothers Lamentation:
1638: Why slept their Guardian Angels, when this deed was done?
DUTCHESS

1639: 'So many miseries have drain'd my Eyes,
1640: 'That my woe-wearied Tongue is still and mute.
1641: 'Why should Calamity be full of Words?
QUEEN

1642: Let's give 'em scope, for tho' they can't remove,
1643: 'Yet they do ease Affliction.
DUTCHESS

1644: Why then let us be loud in Exclamations
1645: To Richard! Haste, and pierce him with our cries!
1646: That from henceforth his Conscience may out-Tongue
1647: The close whispers of his relentless heart.
1648: Hark! His Trumpet sounds! This way he must pass.
QUEEN

1649: Alas, I've not the Daring to confront him.
DUTCHESS

1650: I have a Mothers right, I'll force him hear me.



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1651: Enter Richard with his Powers,
1652: the Dutchess meets and stops him, & c.
RICHARD

1653" ana="Shakespeare: Who intercepts me in my Expedition?
DUTCHESS

1654" ana="Shakespeare: Dost thou not know me? Art thou not my Son?
RICHARD

1655" ana="Shakespeare: I cry you mercy, Madam, is it you?
DUTCHESS

1656: 'Art thou not my Son?
RICHARD

1657" ana="Shakespeare: I, I thank Heaven, my Father and your Self.
DUTCHESS

1658: 'Then I command thee, hear me.
RICHARD

1659" ana="Shakespeare: Madam, I have a touch of your condition,
1660" ana="Shakespeare: That cannot brook the accent of Reproof.
DUTCHESS

1661" ana="Shakespeare: Stay, I'll be mild and gentle in my Words.
RICHARD

1662" ana="Shakespeare: And brief, good Mother, for I am in haste.
DUTCHESS

1663" ana="Shakespeare: Why, I have staid for thee (just Heaven knows)
1664" ana="Shakespeare: In Torment and Agony.
RICHARD

1665" ana="Shakespeare: And came I not at last to comfort you?
DUTCHESS

1666" ana="Shakespeare: No, on my Soul, too well thou know'st it.
1667" ana="Shakespeare: A grievous burthen was thy Birth to me;
1668" ana="Shakespeare: Tetchy and way-ward was thy Infancy,
1669" ana="Shakespeare: Thy prime of Manhood daring, bold and stubborn:
1670" ana="Shakespeare: Thy Age confirm'd most subtle, proud and bloody.
RICHARD

1671" ana="Shakespeare: If I am so disgracious in your eye,
1672" ana="Shakespeare: Let me march on, and not offend you, Madam.
1673" ana="Shakespeare: Strike up the Drum.
DUTCHESS

1674: Yet stay, I charge thee hear me.
QUEEN

1675: If not, hear me; for I have wrongs will speak
1676: Without a Tongue: methinks the very sight
1677: Of me shou'd turn thee into stone.
1678: 'Where are my Children, Richard?
DUTCHESS

1679: 'Where is they Brother Clarence?
QUEEN

1680: Where Hastings?
DUTCHESS

1681: 'Rivers?
QUEEN

1682: 'Vaughan?
DUTCHESS

1683: 'Grey?
RICHARD A Flourish, Trumpets: Strike Allarum, Drums.

1684" ana="Shakespeare: Let not the Heavens hear these Tell-tale Women
1685" ana="Shakespeare: Rail on the Heavens Anointed. Strike, I say. [Allarum of Drums and Trumpets.]

1686" ana="Shakespeare: Either be patient and intreat me fair,
1687" ana="Shakespeare: Or with the Clamorous report of War
1688" ana="Shakespeare: Thus will I drown your Exclamations.
DUTCHESS

1689: Then hear me Heaven, and Heaven at his latest hour
1690: Be Deaf to Him as he is now to me:
1691: 'E'er from this War he turn a Conqueror,
1692: Ye Pow'rs, cut off his dangerous thread of Life,



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1693: Least his black sins rise higher in Account,
1694: Than Hell has pains to punish -- -
1695: Mischance and sorrow wait thee to the Field:
1696: Hearts Discontent, languid and lean Despair
1697: With all the Hells of Guilt pursue thy steps for ever. [Ex. Duc.]

QUEEN

1698: Tho'far more cause, yet much less power to curse
1699: Abides in me: I say Amen to her.
RICHARD

1700" ana="Shakespeare: Stay, Madam, I wou'd beg some words with you?
QUEEN

1701: 'What canst thou ask, that I have now to grant?
1702: 'Is't another Son? Richard I have none.
RICHARD

1703" ana="Shakespeare: You have a Beauteous Daughter call'd Elizabeth.
QUEEN

1704: 'Must she die too?
RICHARD

1705" ana="Shakespeare: For whose fair sake I'll bring more Good to you,
1706" ana="Shakespeare: Than ever You or Yours from me had Harm;
1707" ana="Shakespeare: So in the Lethe of thy angry Soul
1708" ana="Shakespeare: Thou'lt drown the sad remembrance of those wrongs
1709: 'Which thou supposest me the cruel cause of.
QUEEN

1710" ana="Shakespeare: Be brief, least that the process of they Kindness
1711" ana="Shakespeare: Last longer telling than thy kindness Date.
RICHARD

1712: 'Know then, that from my Soul I love the fair
1713: 'Elizabeth, and will, with your permission,
1714: 'Seat her on the Throne of England.
QUEEN

1715: 'Alas, vain man, how canst thou wooe her?
RICHARD

1716" ana="Shakespeare: That would I learn of you,
1717" ana="Shakespeare: As one being best acquainted with her humour.
QUEEN

1718" ana="Shakespeare: If thou wilt learn of me, then wooe her thus,
1719" ana="Shakespeare: Send to her, by the man that kill'd her Brothers,
1720: 'A pair of bleeding Hearts; thereon Engrave
1721: 'Edward and York: Then haply will she weep.
1722: 'On this present her with an Hankerchief
1723: 'Stain'd in their Blood, to wipe her woeful Eyes.
1724" ana="Shakespeare: If this Inducement move her not to Love,
1725" ana="Shakespeare: Read o'er the History of they Noble Deeds;
1726: 'Tell her, thy Policy took off her Uncle
1727: Clarence, Rivers, Grey; nay, and for her sake,
1728" ana="Shakespeare: Made quick conveyance with her dear Aunt Ann.
RICHARD

1729" ana="Shakespeare: You mock me, Madam; this is not the way
1730" ana="Shakespeare: To win your Daughter.
QUEEN

1731" ana="Shakespeare: There is no other way,
1732" ana="Shakespeare: Unless thou coulds't put on some other form,
1733" ana="Shakespeare: And not be Richard that has doen all this.



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RICHARD

1734" ana="Shakespeare: As I intend to prosper and Repent,
1735" ana="Shakespeare: So thrive I in my dangerous Affairs
1736" ana="Shakespeare: Of Hostile Arms: My self, my self confound,
1737" ana="Shakespeare: Heaven and Fortune bar me happy hours:
1738" ana="Shakespeare: Day yield me not they light, nor Night thy Rest;
1739" ana="Shakespeare: Be opposite all Planets of good luck,
1740" ana="Shakespeare: To my Proceeding, if with dear Hearts Love,
1741" ana="Shakespeare: Immaculate Devotion, Holy Thoughts,
1742" ana="Shakespeare: I tender not the fair Elizabeth,
1743" ana="Shakespeare: In her consists my happiness and thine:
1744" ana="Shakespeare: Without her follows to myself and thee,
1745" ana="Shakespeare: Her self, the Land, and many a Christian Soul,
1746" ana="Shakespeare: Death, Desolation, Ruin and Decay.
1747: 'It cannot, will not be avoided, but by this.
QUEEN

1748: What shall I say? still to afront his love, [Aside.]

1749: I fear will but incense him to Revenge. [Aside.]

1750: And to consent I shou'd abhor my self, [Aside.]

1751: Yet I may seemingly comply, and thus Aside. [Aside.]

1752: By sending Richmond Word of his Intent, [Aside.]

1753: Shall gain some time to let my Child escape him. [Aside.]

1754: It shall be so, [Aside.]

1755: I have consider'd, Sir, of your important wishes,
1756: And cou'd I but believe you real -- -
RICHARD

1757: Now by the sacred Hosts of Saints above -- -
QUEEN

1758: O do not swear, my Lord, I ask no Oath;
1759: Unless my Daughter doubts you more than I.
RICHARD

1760" ana="Shakespeare: O my kind Mother (I must call you so)
1761" ana="Shakespeare: Be thou to her my loves soft Orator;
1762" ana="Shakespeare: Plead what I Will be, not what I Have been;
1763" ana="Shakespeare: Not my deserts, but what I Will deserve:
1764: 'And when this Warlike arm shall have chastis'd
1765: 'The'audacious Rebel hot-brain'd Buckingham:
1766" ana="Shakespeare: Bound with Triumphant Garlands will I come,
1767" ana="Shakespeare: And lead thy Daughter to a Conqueror's Bed.
QUEEN

1768: My Lord, farewel: in some few days expect
1769: To hear how fair a progress I have made.
1770: Till when be Happy, as you're Penitent.
RICHARD

1771: My heart goes with you to my Love, farewel. [Exit Queen.]

1772: 'Relenting, Shallow-thoughted Woman.
1773: How now! the News?



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[Enter Ratcliff.]

RATCLIFF

1774" ana="Shakespeare: Most gracious Sovereign, on the Western Coasts
1775" ana="Shakespeare: Rides a most powerful Navy and our fears
1776" ana="Shakespeare: Inform us Richmond is their Admiral,
1777" ana="Shakespeare: There do they Hull Expecting but the aid,
1778" ana="Shakespeare: Of Buckingham to welcome them a shore.
RICHARD

1779: 'We must prevent him then. Come hither Catesby.
CATESBY

1780: 'My Lord, your pleasure?
RICHARD

1781" ana="Shakespeare: Post to the Duke of Norfolk instantly;
1782" ana="Shakespeare: Bid him strait levy all the strength and power
1783" ana="Shakespeare: That he can make, and meet me suddenly
1784: At Salisbury: Commend me to his Grace: away! [(Exit Cat.]

1785: Well, my Lord, What News have you gather'd? [Enter Lord Stanley.]

STANLEY

1786" ana="Shakespeare: Richmond is on the seas, my Lord.
RICHARD

1787" ana="Shakespeare: There let him sink, and be the Seas on Him:
1788" ana="Shakespeare: White Liver'd Runnagade, what does he there?
STANLEY

1789" ana="Shakespeare: I know not, mighty Sovereign, but by guess.
RICHARD

1790" ana="Shakespeare: Well, as you guess?
STANLEY

1791" ana="Shakespeare: Stir'd up by Dorset, Buckingham, and Morton,
1792" ana="Shakespeare: He makes for England here to claim the Crown.
RICHARD

1793: Traytor, the Crown: Where is thy power then
1794: To beat him back?
1795" ana="Shakespeare: Where be thy Tenants, and thy Followers?
1796: 'The Foe upon our Coast, and thou no Friends to meet 'em?
1797" ana="Shakespeare: Or hast thou marched 'em to the Western shore,
1798" ana="Shakespeare: To give the Rebels Conduct from their Ships?
STANLEY

1799" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, my Friends are ready all, i'th'North.
RICHARD

1800" ana="Shakespeare: The North! Why, what do they do in the North,
1801" ana="Shakespeare: When they shou'd serve their Sovereign in the West?
STANLEY

1802: They yet have had no Orders, Sir, to move:
1803: If 'tis your Royal Pleasure they should march,
1804: 'I'll lead 'em on with utmost haste to joyn you,
1805: 'Where, and what Time your Majesty shall please.
RICHARD

1806" ana="Shakespeare: What, thou wou'dst be gone, to joyn with Richmond?



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STANLEY

1807: 'Sir, you've no Cause to doubt my Loyalty;
1808: 'I ne'er yet was, nor ever will be false.
RICHARD

1809: Away then, to thy Friends, and lead 'em on
1810: 'To meet me -- Hold! Come back! I will not trust thee,
1811: I've thought a way to make thee sure: Your Son
1812" ana="Shakespeare: George Stanley, Sir, I'll have him left behind;
1813" ana="Shakespeare: And look your Heat be Firm,
1814" ana="Shakespeare: Or else his heads Assurance is but Frail.
STANLEY

1815" ana="Shakespeare: As I prove true, my Lord, so deal with him. [(Exit Stan.]
[Enter a Messenger.]

MESSENGER

1816" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord, the Army of Great Buckingham
1817" ana="Shakespeare: By sudden Floods, and fall of Waters,
1818" ana="Shakespeare: Is half lost and scatter'd,
1819" ana="Shakespeare: And he himself wander'd away alone;
1820" ana="Shakespeare: No man knows whither.
RICHARD

1821: 'Has any careful Officer proclaim'd
1822" ana="Shakespeare: Reward to him that brings the Traytor in? [Enter Catesby]

CATESBY

1823" ana="Shakespeare: My Liege, the Duke of Buckingham is taken.
RICHARD

1824" ana="Shakespeare: Off with his head. So much for Buckingham.
CATESBY

1825: My Lord, I'm sorry I must tell more News.
RICHARD

1826: Out with it.
CATESBY

1827" ana="Shakespeare: The Earl of Richmond with a mighty power
1828" ana="Shakespeare: Is Landed, Sir, at Milford:
1829" ana="Shakespeare: And, to confirm the News, Lord Marquess Dorset,
1830" ana="Shakespeare: And Sir Thomas Lovewel are up in Yorkshire.
RICHARD

1831: Why ay, this looks Rebellion. Ho! my Horse!
1832: By Heaven the News allarms my stirring Soul.
1833: 'And as the Wretch, whose fever-weakned joynts,
1834: 'Like strengthless hinges buckle under Life:
1835: 'Impatient of his fit, breaks like a fire
1836: 'From his fond Keeper's Arms, and starts away:
1837: 'Even so these War-worn Limbs grown weak
1838: 'From Wars disuse, being now inrag'd with War,
1839: 'Feel a new Fury, and are thrice themselves.
1840: Come forth my Honest Sword, which here I vow,
1841: By my Souls hope, shall ne'er again be sheath'd,



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1842: Ne'er shall these watching Eyes have needful rest,
1843: Till Death has clos'd 'em in a glorious Grave,
1844: Or Fortune given me Measure of Revenge. [Exeunt.]
[The End of the Fourth ACT.]


ACT the Fifth


Scene, The Field:

[Enter Richmond, Oxford, Blunt, Herbert, and others, marching.]

RICHMOND

1845" ana="Shakespeare: Thus far into the bowels of the Land
1846" ana="Shakespeare: Have we march'd on without Impediment.
1847: 'Richard, the bloody and devouring Boar,
1848: 'Whose Ravenous Appetite has spoil'd your Fields;
1849: 'Laid this rich Country waste, and rudely crop'd
1850: 'Its ripned hopes of fair Posterity,
1851" ana="Shakespeare: Is now ev'n in the center of the Isle,
1852" ana="Shakespeare: As we're inform'd, near to the Town of Leicester:
1853" ana="Shakespeare: From Tamworth thither, is but one days march,
1854" ana="Shakespeare: And, here receive we from our Father Stanley,
1855" ana="Shakespeare: Lines of fair Comfort and Encouragement,
1856: Such as will help and animate our cause,
1857: On which lets Cheerly on, Couragious Friends,
1858: To reap the harvest of a lasting Peace;
1859: Or Fame more lasting from a well fought War.
OXFORD

1860: Your words have fire, my Lord, and warm our men,
1861: Who look'd methought but cold before, hisheartned
1862: With the unequal numbers of the Foe.
RICHMOND

1863: Why, double 'em still, our Cause wou'd Conquer 'em.
1864" ana="Shakespeare: Thrice is he arm'd that has his Quarrel Just,
1865" ana="Shakespeare: And he but naked, tho'lock'd up in Steel,
1866" ana="Shakespeare: Whose Conscience with Inustice is Corrupted:
1867: The very weight of Richard's guilt shall crush him.
BLUNT

1868: His best of Friends,no doubt will soon be ours.
OXFORD

1869: He has no Friends but what are such thro' fear.



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RICHMOND

1870: And we no Foes but what are such to Heaven;
1871: Then doubt not, Heaven's for us. Let's on, my Friends:
1872" ana="Shakespeare: True hope ne'er tires, but mounts with Eagles wings,
1873" ana="Shakespeare: Kings it makes Gods, and meaner Creatures Kings. [(Exit.]


The Scene, Bosworth Field:

[Enter Richard in Arms, with Norfolk, Ratclif, Surrey, etc.]

RICHARD

1874" ana="Shakespeare: Here pitch our Tent, ev'n in Bosworth Field:
1875: My good Lord of Norfolk, the cheerful speed
1876: Of your supply, has merited my thanks.
NORFOLK

1877: I am rewarded, Sir, in having power
1878: To serve your Majesty.
RICHARD

1879: You have our thanks, my Lord. Up with my Tent:
1880" ana="Shakespeare: Here will I lie to night -- But where to morrow? Well,
1881" ana="Shakespeare: No matter where -- Has any careful Friend
1882" ana="Shakespeare: Discover'd yet the number of the Rebels?
NORFOLK

1883: 'My Lord, as I from certain Spies am well
1884: 'Inform'd, six or seven thousand is their
1885: 'Utmost Power.
RICHARD

1886" ana="Shakespeare: Why our Battalions treble that account;
1887" ana="Shakespeare: Beside, the Kings name is a Tower of strength,
1888" ana="Shakespeare: Which they upon the adverse Faction want.
NORFOLK

1889: Their wants are greater yet, my Lord: Those ev'n
1890: Of Motion, Life, and Spirit -- Did you but know
1891: How wretchedly their Men disgrace the Field.
1892: O! such a tatter'd Host of mounted Scare-crows,
1893: 'So poor, so famish'd; their Executors,
1894: 'The greedy Crows, fly hovering o'er their heads,
1895: Impatient for their lean Inheritance.
RICHARD

1896: 'Now, by St. Paul, we'll send 'em Dinners and Apparel;
1897: 'Nay, give their fasting Horses Provender,
1898: 'And after fight 'em. How long must we stay,
1899: My Lords, before these desp'rate Fools will give
1900: Us time to lay 'em with their Faces upwards?
NORFOLK

1901: Unless their Famine saves our Swords that labour,
1902: To morrows Sun will light 'em to their ruin,
1903: So soon, I hear, they mean to give us Battle.
RICHARD

1904: The sooner still the better. -- Come, my Lords,
1905" ana="Shakespeare: Now let's survey, the 'vantage of the Ground:
1906" ana="Shakespeare: Call me some men of sound direction. Lead.



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NORFOLK

1907: My Gracious Lord. -- -
RICHARD

1908: What say'st thou, Norfolk?
NORFOLK

1909: Might I advise your Majesty, you yet
1910: Shall save the blood that may be shed to morrow.
RICHARD

1911: How so, my Lord?
NORFOLK

1912: The poor Condition of the Rebels tells me,
1913: That on a Pardon offer'd to the lives
1914: Of those who instantly shall quit their Arms,
1915: Young Richmond, e'er to morrows dawn, were Friendless.
RICHARD

1916: Why, that indeed was our Sixth Harry's way,
1917: Which made his Reign one Scene of rude Commotion.
1918: I'll be in mens despite a Monarch: No,
1919: Let Kings that Fear, Forgive; Blows and Revenge for me. [Exeunt.]
[Enter Richmond, Oxford, Blunt, Sir William Brandon, etc.]

RICHMOND

1920" ana="Shakespeare: The weary Sun has made a Golden Set,
1921" ana="Shakespeare: And by yon ruddy brightness of the Clouds,
1922" ana="Shakespeare: Gives token of a goodly Day to morrow;
1923" ana="Shakespeare: Sir William Brandon, you shall bear my Standard.
1924: 'Here have I drawn the model of our Battle,
1925: 'Which parts in just proportion our small Power.
1926" ana="Shakespeare: Here may each leader know his several Charge:
1927" ana="Shakespeare: My Lord of Oxford, you Sir Walter Herbert,
1928" ana="Shakespeare: And Sir William Brandon, stay with me:
1929" ana="Shakespeare: The Earl of Pembroke keeps his Regiment.
1930: Enter a Soldier.
SOLDIER

1931: Sir, a Gentleman that calls himself Stanley,
1932: Desires admittance to the Earl of Richmond.
RICHMOND

1933: Now by our hopes, my Noble Father-in-Law,
1934: Addmit him -- My good Friends, your leave a while. [They retire.]
[Enter Lord Stanley in a Cloak.]

1935: My Honour'd Father! On my Soul
1936: The joy of seeing you this night is more,
1937: Than my most knowing hopes presag'd -- What News?
STANLEY

1938" ana="Shakespeare: I, by Commission bless thee from they Mother,
1939" ana="Shakespeare: Who prays continually for Richmond's good:
1940: 'The Queen too, has with tears of joy consented,
1941: 'Thou should'st espouse Elizabeth her Daughter,
1942" ana="Shakespeare: At whom the Tyrant Richard closely aims:
1943: 'In brief (for now the shortest moment of
1944: 'My stay is bought with hazard of my Life)
1945" ana="Shakespeare: Prepare thy Battle early in the morning,
1946" ana="Shakespeare: (For so the season of Affairs requires)



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1947: 'And this be sure of, I, upon the first
1948" ana="Shakespeare: Occasion offer'd, will deceive some Eyes,
1949" ana="Shakespeare: And aid thee in this doubtful shock of Arms;
1950: 'In which I had more forward been e'er this,
1951: 'But that the Life of thy young Brother George
1952: (Whom for my pawn of Faith stern Richard keeps)
1953: 'Wou'd then be forfeit to his wild Revenge.
1954" ana="Shakespeare: Farewel: The rude enforcement of the time
1955: 'Denies me to revive those Vows of Love --
1956" ana="Shakespeare: Which so long sunder'd Friends shou'd dwell upon.
RICHMOND

1957: We may meet again, my Lord --
STANLEY

1958: Till then, once more farewel: Be resolute and Conquer.
RICHMOND

1959" ana="Shakespeare: Give him safe Conduct to is Regiment. [Exit Ld. Stan.]

1960: Well, Sirs, to morrow proves a busie day:
1961: But come, the night's far spent -- Let's in to Counsel.
1962: Captain, an hour before the Sun gets up
1963" ana="Shakespeare: Let me be wak'd; I will in Person walk
1964" ana="Shakespeare: From Tent to Tent, and early chear the Soldiers. [(Exeunt.]


The Scene, before Richard's Tent: Richard, Ratcliff, Norfolk and Catesby.


RICHARD

1965: Catesby!
CATESBY

1966" ana="Shakespeare: Here, my Lord.
RICHARD

1967" ana="Shakespeare: Send out a Pursuivant at Arms
1968" ana="Shakespeare: To Stanley's Regiment: Bid him 'fore Sun-rise,
1969" ana="Shakespeare: Meet me with his Power, or young George's Head
1970" ana="Shakespeare: Shall pay the forfeit of his cold delay.
1971" ana="Shakespeare: What, is my Beaver easier than it was?
1972" ana="Shakespeare: And all my Armour laid into my Tent?
CATESBY

1973: It is, my Liege: All is in readiness.
RICHARD

1974" ana="Shakespeare: Good Norfolk, hye thee to thy Charge;
1975" ana="Shakespeare: Use careful Watch: Chuse trusty Centinals.
NORFOLK

1976" ana="Shakespeare: Doubt not, my Lord.
RICHARD

1977" ana="Shakespeare: Be stirring with the Lark, good Norfolk.
NORFOLK

1978: I shall, my Lord. [Exit Duke of Norfolk.]

RICHARD

1979" ana="Shakespeare: Saddle White Surrey for the Field to morrow.
1980" ana="Shakespeare: Is Ink and Paper ready?
CATESBY

1981" ana="Shakespeare: It is, my Lord.
RICHARD

1982" ana="Shakespeare: An hour after Midnight, come to my Tent,
1983" ana="Shakespeare: And help to Arm me. A good night, my Friends. [(Exit.]

RATCLIFF

1984: Methinks the King has not that pleas'd Alacrity
1985: Nor Cheer of Mind that he was wont to have.
CATESBY

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1987: You'll find him, Sir, another Man i'th'Field,
1988: When you shall see him with his Beavour up,
1989: Ready to mount his Neighing Steed, with whom
1990: He smiling, seems to have some wanton talk,
1991: Clapping his pamper'd sides to hold him still;
1992: Then, with a motion swift, and light as Air,
1993: Like fiery Mars he Vaults him to the saddle;
1994: Looks Terror to the Foe, and Courage to his Soldiers.
RATCLIFF

1995: Good night to Richmond then; for, as I hear,
1996: His numbers are so few, and those so sick
1997: And famish'd in their march, if he dares fight us --
1998: He jumps into the Sea to cool his Feaver.
1999: But come, 'tis late: Now let's to our Tents,
2000: We've few hours good before the Trumpet wakes us. [(Ex.]

Note: (Ed. note: In the 1718 edition the assignment of these final lines between Catesby and Ratcliff is reversed.) [Enter Richard from his Tent. Solus.]

RICHARD

2001: 'Tis now the dead of Night, and half the World
2002: Is with a lonely solemn darkness hung;
2003: Yet I (so coy a dame is sleep to me)
2004: With all the weary Courtship of
2005: My Care-tir'd thoughts can't win her to my Bed;
2006: Tho' ev'n the Stars do wink as 'twere, with over watching --
2007: I'll forth, and walk a while -- The Air's refreshing.
2008: And the ripe Harvest of the new mown Hay
2009: Gives it a sweet and wholesome Odour:
2010: 'How awful is this gloom -- and hark from Camp to Camp
2011: 'The humm of either Army stilly sounds:
2012" ana="Shakespeare: That the fixt Centinels almost receive
2013" ana="Shakespeare: The secret whispers of each other watch.
2014: 'Steed threatens Steed in high and boastful neighings,
2015: 'Piercing the nights dull Ear. Hark from the Tents,
2016" ana="Shakespeare: The Armourers accomplishing the Knights,
2017: 'With clink of hammers closing rivets up
2018" ana="Shakespeare: Give Dreadful note of Preparation; while some
2019: 'Like sacrifices by their fires of watch,
2020: 'With patience sit, and inly ruminate
2021: 'The mornings danger. By yon Heav'n my stern
2022: 'Impatience chides this tardy-gated night,
2023: 'Who, like a foul and ugly Witch, does limp
2024: So tediously away: I'll to my Couch,
2025: And once more try to sleep her into morning. [(lies down.]




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[A Groan is heard.]

2026: Ha! What means that dismal voice? Sure 'tis
2027: The Eccho of some yawning Grave,
2028: That teems with an untimely Ghost. -- 'Tis gone!
2029: 'Twas but my Fancy, or perhaps the Wind
2030: Forcing his entrance thro' some hollow Cavern;
2031: No matter what -- I feel my eyes grow heavy. [(Sleeps.]
[The Ghost of Henry VI. rises]

KING HENRY'S GHOST

2032: O thou, whose unrelenting thoughts, not all
2033: The hideous Terrours of thy Guilt can shake,
2034: Whose Conscience with thy Body ever sleeps:
2035: Sleep on, while I by Heavens high Ordinance
2036: In dreams of horror wake thy frighted Soul:
2037: Now give thy thoughts to me, let 'em behold
2038: These gaping Wounds, which thy Death-dealing hand
2039: Within the Tower gave my Anointed Body,
2040: Now shall thy own devouring Conscience gnaw
2041: Thy heart, and terribly revenge my Murder. [The Ghosts of the young Princes rise.]

PRINCES' GHOSTS

2042: Richard, dream on; and see the wandring spirits
2043: Of thy young Nephews, murder'd in the Tower:
2044: Cou'd not our Youth, our Innocence perswade
2045: Thy cruel heart to spare our harmless lives?
2046: Who, but for thee, alas, might have enjoy'd
2047: Our many promis'd years of Happiness.
2048: No Soul, save thine, but pitties our misusage:
2049: O! 'twas a cruel deed! therefore alone,
2050: Unpittying, unpittied shalt thou fall. [(Vanish.]
[The Ghost of Ann his Wife rises.]

ANN'S GHOST

2051: Think on the wrongs of wretched Ann thy Wife,
2052" ana="Shakespeare: Ev'n in the Battles heat remember me,
2053" ana="Shakespeare: And edgeless fall they Sword -- Despair, and Die.
KING HENRY'S GHOST

2054: The mornings dawn has summon'd me away:
2055: Now Richard wake in all the Hells of Guilt,
2056: And let that wild despair which now does prey
2057: Upon thy mangled thoughts, allarm the World.
2058: Awake Richard, awake! To guilty minds
2059: A terrible Example. -- [(sinks (Rich. starts out of his sleep.]




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RICHARD

2060" ana="Shakespeare: Give me another Horse: Bind up my wounds!
2061: 'Have mercy, Heaven. Ha!-soft!-'Twas but a dream:
2062: But then so terrible, it shakes my Soul.
2063: Cold drops of sweat hang on my trembling Flesh,
2064: My blood grows chilly, and I freze with horror.
2065: O Tyrant Consciene! how dost thou aflict me!
2066: When I look back, 'tis terrible Retreating:
2067: I cannot bear the thought, nor dare repent:
2068: I am but Man, and Fate, do thou dispose me.
2069: Who's there? [Enter Catesby.]

CATESBY

2070" ana="Shakespeare: 'Tis I, my Lord; the Village Cock
2071" ana="Shakespeare: Has thrice done salutation to the morn:
2072" ana="Shakespeare: Your Friends are up, and buckle on their Armour.
RICHARD

2073: 'O Catesby! I have had such horrid dreams. --
CATESBY

2074: 'Shadows, my Lord, below the Soldier's heeding.
RICHARD

2075: Now, by my this days hopes, shadows to night
2076" ana="Shakespeare: Have struck more terror in the Soul of Richard,
2077" ana="Shakespeare: Than can the substance of ten Thousand Soldiers
2078" ana="Shakespeare: Arm'd all in Proof, and led by shallow Richmond.
CATESBY

2079: 'Be more your self, my Lord: Consider, Sir:
2080: 'Were it but known a dream had frighted you,
2081: 'How wou'd your animated Foes presume on't.
RICHARD

2082: Perish that thought: No, never be it said,
2083: That Fate it self could awe the Soul of Richard.
2084: Hence, Babling dreams, you threaten here in vain:
2085: Conscience avant; Richard's himself again.
2086: Hark! the shrill Trumpet sounds, to Horse: Away!
2087: My Soul's in Arms, and eager for the Fray. [Exeunt.]
[Enter Richmond, Oxford, Soldiers, etc. Marching.]

RICHMOND

2088: Halt. -- (Soldiers halt, halt, etc.)
2089" ana="Shakespeare: How far is it into the morning, Friends?
OXFORD

2090" ana="Shakespeare: Near four, my Lord.
RICHMOND

2091: 'Tis well: I'm glad to find we are such early stirers.
OXFORD

2092: Methinks the Foe's less forward than we thought 'em.
2093: Worn as we are, we brave the Field before 'em.
RICHMOND

2094: Come, there looks life in such a cheerful haste:
2095: 'If dreams should animate a Soul resolv'd,
2096: 'I'm more than pleas'd with those I've had to night.
2097: 'Methought that all the Ghosts of them, whose Bodies



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2098: 'Richard murther'd, came mourning to my Tent,
2099: 'And rous'd me to revenge 'em.
OXFORD

2100: A good Omen, Sir: Hark! the Trumpet of
2101: The Enemy. It speaks them on the march.
RICHMOND

2102: 'Why, then let's on, my Friends, to face 'em:
2103: 'In Peace there's nothing so becomes a Man
2104: 'As mild behaviour and humility:
2105: 'But when the blast of War blows in our ears,
2106: 'Let us be Tygers in our fierce deportment.
2107" ana="Shakespeare: For me, the ransome of my bold attempt
2108: 'Shall be this Body, on the Earth's cold Face:
2109" ana="Shakespeare: But, if we thrive, the Glory of the Action
2110" ana="Shakespeare: The meanest here shall share his part of.
2111: 'Advance your Standards, draw your willing Swords:
2112: 'Sound, Drums and Trumpets, boldly and cheerfully.
2113: The Word's Saint George, Richmond, and Victory. [(Exeunt.]
[Enter Richard, Catesby, marching.]

RICHARD

2114" ana="Shakespeare: Who saw the Sun to day?
CATESBY

2115: He has not yet broke forth, my Lord.
RICHARD

2116" ana="Shakespeare: Then he disdains to shine; For, by the Clock,
2117" ana="Shakespeare: He should have brav'd the East an hour ago.
2118" ana="Shakespeare: Not shine to day? -- Why, what is that to me,
2119: 'More than to Richmond? For the self-same Heaven
2120: 'That frowns on me, looks lowring upon him. [Enter Norfolk with a Paper.]

NORFOLK

2121" ana="Shakespeare: Prepare, my Lord, the Foe's in the Field.
RICHARD

2122" ana="Shakespeare: Come, bustle, bustle; Caparison my Horse:
2123" ana="Shakespeare: Call forth Lord Stanley; bid him bring his Power.
2124" ana="Shakespeare: My self will lead the Soldiers to the Plain. [(Exit Catesby.]

2125: Well, Norfolk, what thinkst thou now?
NORFOLK

2126: That we shall Conquer, Sir; but on my Tent
2127" ana="Shakespeare: This morning early was this Paper found.
RICHARD
[reads.]

2128" ana="Shakespeare: Jockey of Norfolk be not too bold,
2129" ana="Shakespeare: For Dickon thy Master is bought and sold.
2130: 'A weak invention of the Enemy.
2131: 'Come, Gentlemen, now each man to his Charge.
2132" ana="Shakespeare: What shall I say more than I have infer'd:
2133" ana="Shakespeare: Remember whom you are to Cope withal,
2134" ana="Shakespeare: A scum of Britains, Rascals, Run-aways;
2135" ana="Shakespeare: Whom their o'er cloy'd Country vomits forth



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2136" ana="Shakespeare: To desperate adventures and assur'd destruction.
2137" ana="Shakespeare: If we be Conquer'd, let Men Conquer us,
2138" ana="Shakespeare: And not these Bastard Britains, whom our Fathers
2139: 'Have in their own Land, beaten, spurn'd, and trod on.
2140" ana="Shakespeare: And left 'em on Record, the Heirs of shame;
2141" ana="Shakespeare: Are these Men fit to be the Heirs of England? [Enter Catesby.]

2142" ana="Shakespeare: What says Lord Stanley: Will he bring his Power?
CATESBY

2143" ana="Shakespeare: He does refuse, my Lord: He will not, Sir.
RICHARD

2144" ana="Shakespeare: Off with his Son Georges head. [(Trumpet sounds.]

NORFOLK

2145: My Lord, the Foe's already past the Marsh:
2146: After the Battle let young Stanley die.
RICHARD

2147: Why, after be it then --
2148: A thousand hearts are swelling in my bosom.
2149: 'Draw Archers, draw your Arrows to the head,
2150: 'Spur your proud Horses hard, and ride in blood:
2151: And thou, our Warlike Champion, thrice Renown'd
2152: St. George inspire me with the Rage of Lyons --
2153: Upon 'em! Charge! -- Follow me -- [(Exeunt.]
[An Allarm is heard: Richard re-enters alone.]

RICHARD

2154: What, ho! young Richmond, ho! 'tis Richard calls.
2155: I hate thee, Harry, for thy blood of Lancaster;
2156: 'Now if thou dost not hide thee from my Sword,
2157: 'Now while the angry Trumpet sounds Allarms,
2158: 'And dead mens groans transpierce the wounded Air.
2159: 'Richmond, I say, come forth, and single face me:
2160: 'Richard is Hoarse with Daring thee to Arms.
2161: The Allarm continues: Enter Catesby,
2162: and the D. of Nor. in disorder.
CATESBY

2163: Rescue! rescue! my Lord of Norfolk, haste.
2164" ana="Shakespeare: The King Enacts more wonders than a Man,
2165" ana="Shakespeare: Daring an opposite to every danger:
2166" ana="Shakespeare: His Horse is slain, and all on foot he fights,
2167" ana="Shakespeare: Seeking for Richmond in the throat of Death.
2168: 'Nay, haste, my Lord: the day's against us. [(Exeunt.]
[Enter Richard and Ratcliff in disorder.]

RICHARD

2169" ana="Shakespeare: A Horse! a Horse! my Kingdom for a Horse!



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RATCLIFF

2170: 'This way, this way, my Lord; below yon thicket
2171: 'Stands a swift Horse, Away, ruin pursues us.
2172: 'Withdraw, my Lord, for only flight can save you.
RICHARD

2173" ana="Shakespeare: Slave, I have set my Life upon a Cast
2174" ana="Shakespeare: And I will stand the hazard of the Dye.
2175" ana="Shakespeare: I think there be six Richmonds in the Field;
2176" ana="Shakespeare: Five have I slain to day, instead of him.
2177" ana="Shakespeare: An Horse! an Horse! my Kingdom for an Horse. [(Ex.]
[Re-enter Richard, and Richmond meeting.]

RICHARD

2178: 'Of one, or both of us the time is come.
RICHMOND

2179: Kind Heaven I thank thee, for my Cause is thine;
2180: If Richard's fit to live let Richmond fall.
RICHARD

2181: Thy Gallant bearing, Harry, I cou'd plaud,
2182: But that the spotted Rebel stains the Soldier.
RICHMOND

2183: Nor shou'd thy Prowess, Richard, want my praise,
2184: But that thy cruel deeds have stampt thee Tyrant.
2185: So thrive my Sword as Heaven's high Vengeance draws it.
RICHARD

2186: 'My Soul and Body on the Action both.
RICHMOND

2187: A dreadful lay: Here's to decide it. [(Allarm, fight.]

RICHARD

2188: Perdition catch thy Arm. The chance is thine: [(Richard is wounded.]

2189: But oh! the vast Renown thou hast acquired
2190: In Conquering Richard, does afflict him more
2191: Than even his Bodies parting with its Soul:
2192: 'Now let the World no longer be a Stage
2193: 'To feed contention in a lingring Act:
2194: 'But let one spirit of the First-born Cain
2195: 'Reign in all bosoms, that each heart being set
2196: 'On bloody Actions, the rude Scene may end,
2197: 'And darkness be the Burier of the Dead. [(Dies.]

RICHMOND

2198: Farewel, Richard, and from thy dreadful end
2199: May future Kings from Tyranny be warn'd;
2200: Had thy aspring Soul but stir'd in Vertue
2201: With half the Spirit it has dar'd in Evil,
2202: How might thy Fame have grac'd our English Annals:
2203: But as thou art, how fair a Page thou'st blotted.
2204: Hark! the glad Trumpets speak the Field our own. [Enter Oxford and Lord Stanley: Soldiers follow with Richard's Crown.]

2205: O welcome, Friends: My Noble Father welcome.
2206" ana="Shakespeare: Heaven and our Arms be prais'd the day is ours.
2207: See there, by Lords, stern Richard is no more.



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STANLEY

2208: Victorious Richmond well hast thou acquitted thee:
2209: -- And see, the just reward that Heaven has sent thee.
2210: 'Among the Glorious spoils of Bosworth Field,
2211: 'We've found the Crown, which now in right is thine:
2212: 'Tis doubly thine by Conquest, and by Choice.
2213: 'Long Live Henry the Seventh, King of England. [(Shouts here.]

RICHMOND

2214: Next to Just Heaven, my Noble Countrymen,
2215: I owe my thanks to you, whose love I'm proud of,
2216: And Ruling well shall speak my Gratitude.
2217" ana="Shakespeare: But now, my Lords, what Friends of us are missing?
2218" ana="Shakespeare: Pray tell me; Is young George Stanley living?
STANLEY

2219" ana="Shakespeare: He is, my Liege, and safe in Leicester Town,
2220" ana="Shakespeare: Whither, if you please, we may withdraw us. [Enter Blunt.]

BLUNT

2221: My Lord, the Queen and fair Elizabeth,
2222: Her beautious Daughter, some few miles of, are
2223: On their way to Gratulate your Victory.
RICHMOND

2224: Ay, there indeed my toil's rewarded.
2225: Let us prepare to meet 'em, Lords, and then,
2226" ana="Shakespeare: As we're already bound by solemn Vows;
2227: 'We'll twine the Roses red and white together,
2228: 'And both from one kind stalk shall flourish:
2229" ana="Shakespeare: England has long been mad, and scarr'd her self.
2230: 'The Brother blindly shed the Brother's blood:
2231: 'The Father rashly slaughter'd his own Son:
2232: 'The bloody Son compell'd, has kill'd his Sire.
2233: 'O! Now let Henry and Elizabeth,
2234" ana="Shakespeare: The true Successors of each Royal House
2235: 'Conjoyn'd together, heal those deadly wounds:
2236: 'And be that wretch of all mankind abhor'd,
2237: 'That wou'd reduce those bloody days again:
2238: 'Ne'er let him live to taste our Joys encrease,
2239: 'That wou'd with Treason wound fair England's Peace.
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