And may direct his courfe as please himself. Glo. I hope, the King made peace with all of us s And the compact is firm, and true in me. Riv. And fo in me; and fo, I think, in all. Which, haply, by much company might be urg'd That it is meet fo few fhould fetch the Prince. Glo. Then be it fo; and go we to determine, [Exeunts [Manent Buckingham and Gloucester. Buck. My Lord, whoever journies to the Prince, For God's fake, let not us Two stay at home; For by the way, I'll fort occafion, As index to the ftory we late talk'd of, To part the Queen's proud kindred from the Prince. My oracle, my prophet;My dear cousin, Tow'rd Ludlow then, for we'll not stay behind. [Exeunt. Changes to a Street near the Court. Enter one Citizen at one door, and another at the other. 1 Cit. OOD morrow, neighbour, whither away fo fast? 2 Cit. I promife you, I hardly know myself: T 2 Hear Hear you the news abroad? 1. Cit. Yes, the King's dead. 2 Cit. Ill News, by'r lady; feldom comes a better: I fear, I fear, 'twill prove a giddy world. Enter another Citizen. 3 Cit. Neighbours, God speed! 1 Cit. Give you good morrow, Sir. 3 Cit. Doth the news hold of good King Edward's death? 2 Cit. Ay, Sir, it is too true; God help, the while! 3 Cit. Then, mafters, look to fee a troublous world. 1 Cit. No, no, by God's good grace his fon fhall reign. 3 Git. Wo to that Land that's govern'd by a child! 2 Cit. In him there is a hope of government, * Which in his nonage, council under him, 3 Cit. Stood the State fo? no, no, good friends, For then this Land was famously enrich'd With politick grave counfel; then the King 1 Cit. Why, fo hath this, both by his father and mother. 3 Cit. Better it were they all came by his father, Or by his father there were none at all: For emulation, who fhall now be nearest, And the Queen's fons and brothers haughty, proud; * Which in his nonage.] The word which has no antecedent, nor can the fenfe or connection be easily restored by any change. I believe a line to be loft in which fome mention was made of the Land or the People. This fickly land might folace as before. 1 Cit. Come, come, we fear the worst; all will be well. 3 Cit. When clouds are feen, wife men put on their cloaks? When great leaves fall, then winter is at hand; 2 Cit. Truly, the hearts of men are full of fear, 3 Cit. Before the days of change, still is it fo; The waters fwell before a boift'rous storm. 2 Cit. Marry, we were fent for to the juftices. 3 SCENE V. Changes to the Court. Enter Archbishop of York, the young Duke of York, the Queen, and the Dutchess of York. Arch. I Heard, they lay the last night at Northamp ton, At Stony Stratford they do reft to night; To morrow, or next day, they will be here. Dutch. I long with all my heart to fee the Prince; York. Ay, mother, but I would not have it fo. My uncle Rivers talk'd how I did grow More than my brother. Ay, quoth my uncle Glofter, hold In him, that did object the fame to thee. 2 He was the wretched'ft thing, when he was young; So long a growing, and fo leifurely, That, if his Rule were true, he fhould be gracious, York. And fo, no doubt, he is, my gracious Madam. Dutch. I hope, he is; but yet let mothers doubt. York. Now, by my troth, if I had been re member'd I could have giv'n my Uncle's Grace a flout hear it. York. Marry, they say, my uncle grew so fast, That he could gnaw a cruft at two hours old; 'Twas full two years ere I could get a tooth, Grandam, this would have been a biting jeft. Dutch. I pr'ythee, pretty York, who told thee this? York. Grandam, his nurse. Dutch. His nurfe! why, fhe was dead ere thou waft born. Tark. If 'twere not the, I cannot tell who told me. Queen. A per'lous boy-go to, you are too fhrewd, Dutch. Good Madam, be not angry with a child. Queen. Pitchers have ears, the wretched't thing.] 8 Been remembered.] To be reWretched is here used in a fenfemembered is in Shakespeare, to have yet retained in familiar language, one's memory quick, to have for paltry, pitiful, being below one's thoughts about one. Expectation. Enter Enter a Meffenger. Arch. Here comes a Meffenger: what news? Mef. Such news, my Lord, as grieves me to report. Queen. How doth the Prince? Mef. Well, Madam, and in health. Dutch. What is thy news? Mef. Lord Rivers and Lord Gray are fent to Pomfret, With them, Sir Thomas Vaughan, prifoners. Dutch. Who hath committed them? Mef. The mighty Dukes, Glofter and Buckingham. * Queen. For what offence? Mef. The fum of all I can, I have difclos'd: Why, or for what, the Nobles were committed, Is all unknown to me, my gracious lady. Queen. Ah me! I fee the ruin of my houfe; Upon the innocent and + awless throne? Dutch. Accurfed and unquiet wrangling days! For what offence?] This queftion is given to the Archbishop in former copies, but the meffenger plainly fpeaks to the Queen or Dutche fs. Queen. awe, not reverenced. To jut upon, is to encroach. 5 Or let me die, to look on Earth no more. re.] This is the Reading of all the Copies, from the Awless.] Not producing_firft Edition put out by the Players, T 4 down. |