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Richard II

ACT IV SCENE I Westminster Hall. 
[ Enter, as to the Parliament, HENRY BOLINGBROKE, DUKE OF AUMERLE, NORTHUMBERLAND, HENRY PERCY, LORD FITZWATER, DUKE OF SURREY, the BISHOP OF CARLISLE, the Abbot Of Westminster, and another Lord, Herald, Officers, and BAGOT ]
Now, Bagot, freely speak thy mind;
What thou dost know of noble Gloucester's death,
Who wrought it with the king, and who perform'd
The bloody office of his timeless end.5
BAGOTThen set before my face the Lord Aumerle.
HENRY BOLINGBROKECousin, stand forth, and look upon that man.
BAGOTMy Lord Aumerle, I know your daring tongue
Scorns to unsay what once it hath deliver'd.
In that dead time when Gloucester's death was plotted,10
I heard you say, 'Is not my arm of length,
That reacheth from the restful English court
As far as Calais, to mine uncle's head?'
Amongst much other talk, that very time,
I heard you say that you had rather refuse15
The offer of an hundred thousand crowns
Than Bolingbroke's return to England;
Adding withal how blest this land would be
In this your cousin's death.
DUKE OF AUMERLEPrinces and noble lords,20
What answer shall I make to this base man?
Shall I so much dishonour my fair stars,
On equal terms to give him chastisement?
Either I must, or have mine honour soil'd
With the attainder of his slanderous lips.25
There is my gage, the manual seal of death,
That marks thee out for hell: I say, thou liest,
And will maintain what thou hast said is false
In thy heart-blood, though being all too base
To stain the temper of my knightly sword.30
HENRY BOLINGBROKEBagot, forbear; thou shalt not take it up.
DUKE OF AUMERLEExcepting one, I would he were the best
In all this presence that hath moved me so.
LORD FITZWATERIf that thy valour stand on sympathy,
There is my gage, Aumerle, in gage to thine:35
By that fair sun which shows me where thou stand'st,
I heard thee say, and vauntingly thou spakest it
That thou wert cause of noble Gloucester's death.
If thou deny'st it twenty times, thou liest;
And I will turn thy falsehood to thy heart,40
Where it was forged, with my rapier's point.
DUKE OF AUMERLEThou darest not, coward, live to see that day.
LORD FITZWATERNow by my soul, I would it were this hour.
DUKE OF AUMERLEFitzwater, thou art damn'd to hell for this.
HENRY PERCYAumerle, thou liest; his honour is as true45
In this appeal as thou art all unjust;
And that thou art so, there I throw my gage,
To prove it on thee to the extremest point
Of mortal breathing: seize it, if thou darest.
DUKE OF AUMERLEAn if I do not, may my hands rot off50
And never brandish more revengeful steel
Over the glittering helmet of my foe!
LordI task the earth to the like, forsworn Aumerle;
And spur thee on with full as many lies
As may be holloa'd in thy treacherous ear55
From sun to sun: there is my honour's pawn;
Engage it to the trial, if thou darest.
DUKE OF AUMERLEWho sets me else? by heaven, I'll throw at all:
I have a thousand spirits in one breast,
To answer twenty thousand such as you.60
DUKE OF SURREYMy Lord Fitzwater, I do remember well
The very time Aumerle and you did talk.
LORD FITZWATER'Tis very true: you were in presence then;
And you can witness with me this is true.
DUKE OF SURREYAs false, by heaven, as heaven itself is true.65
LORD FITZWATERSurrey, thou liest.
DUKE OF SURREYDishonourable boy!
That lie shall lie so heavy on my sword,
That it shall render vengeance and revenge
Till thou the lie-giver and that lie do lie70
In earth as quiet as thy father's skull:
In proof whereof, there is my honour's pawn;
Engage it to the trial, if thou darest.
LORD FITZWATERHow fondly dost thou spur a forward horse!
If I dare eat, or drink, or breathe, or live,75
I dare meet Surrey in a wilderness,
And spit upon him, whilst I say he lies,
And lies, and lies: there is my bond of faith,
To tie thee to my strong correction.
As I intend to thrive in this new world,80
Aumerle is guilty of my true appeal:
Besides, I heard the banish'd Norfolk say
That thou, Aumerle, didst send two of thy men
To execute the noble duke at Calais.
DUKE OF AUMERLESome honest Christian trust me with a gage85
That Norfolk lies: here do I throw down this,
If he may be repeal'd, to try his honour.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEThese differences shall all rest under gage
Till Norfolk be repeal'd: repeal'd he shall be,
And, though mine enemy, restored again90
To all his lands and signories: when he's return'd,
Against Aumerle we will enforce his trial.
BISHOP OF CARLISLEThat honourable day shall ne'er be seen.
Many a time hath banish'd Norfolk fought
For Jesu Christ in glorious Christian field,95
Streaming the ensign of the Christian cross
Against black pagans, Turks, and Saracens:
And toil'd with works of war, retired himself
To Italy; and there at Venice gave
His body to that pleasant country's earth,100
And his pure soul unto his captain Christ,
Under whose colours he had fought so long.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEWhy, bishop, is Norfolk dead?
BISHOP OF CARLISLEAs surely as I live, my lord.
HENRY BOLINGBROKESweet peace conduct his sweet soul to the bosom105
Of good old Abraham! Lords appellants,
Your differences shall all rest under gage
Till we assign you to your days of trial.
[Enter DUKE OF YORK, attended]
DUKE OF YORKGreat Duke of Lancaster, I come to thee
From plume-pluck'd Richard; who with willing soul110
Adopts thee heir, and his high sceptre yields
To the possession of thy royal hand:
Ascend his throne, descending now from him;
And long live Henry, fourth of that name!
HENRY BOLINGBROKEIn God's name, I'll ascend the regal throne.115
BISHOP OF CARLISLEMarry. God forbid!
Worst in this royal presence may I speak,
Yet best beseeming me to speak the truth.
Would God that any in this noble presence
Were enough noble to be upright judge120
Of noble Richard! then true noblesse would
Learn him forbearance from so foul a wrong.
What subject can give sentence on his king?
And who sits here that is not Richard's subject?
Thieves are not judged but they are by to hear,125
Although apparent guilt be seen in them;
And shall the figure of God's majesty,
His captain, steward, deputy-elect,
Anointed, crowned, planted many years,
Be judged by subject and inferior breath,130
And he himself not present? O, forfend it, God,
That in a Christian climate souls refined
Should show so heinous, black, obscene a deed!
I speak to subjects, and a subject speaks,
Stirr'd up by God, thus boldly for his king:135
My Lord of Hereford here, whom you call king,
Is a foul traitor to proud Hereford's king:
And if you crown him, let me prophesy:
The blood of English shall manure the ground,
And future ages groan for this foul act;140
Peace shall go sleep with Turks and infidels,
And in this seat of peace tumultuous wars
Shall kin with kin and kind with kind confound;
Disorder, horror, fear and mutiny
Shall here inhabit, and this land be call'd145
The field of Golgotha and dead men's skulls.
O, if you raise this house against this house,
It will the woefullest division prove
That ever fell upon this cursed earth.
Prevent it, resist it, let it not be so,150
Lest child, child's children, cry against you woe!
NORTHUMBERLANDWell have you argued, sir; and, for your pains,
Of capital treason we arrest you here.
My Lord of Westminster, be it your charge
To keep him safely till his day of trial.155
May it please you, lords, to grant the commons' suit.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEFetch hither Richard, that in common view
He may surrender; so we shall proceed
Without suspicion.
DUKE OF YORKI will be his conduct.160
HENRY BOLINGBROKELords, you that here are under our arrest,
Procure your sureties for your days of answer.
Little are we beholding to your love,
And little look'd for at your helping hands.
[ Re-enter DUKE OF YORK, with KING RICHARD II, and Officers bearing the regalia ]
KING RICHARD IIAlack, why am I sent for to a king,165
Before I have shook off the regal thoughts
Wherewith I reign'd? I hardly yet have learn'd
To insinuate, flatter, bow, and bend my limbs:
Give sorrow leave awhile to tutor me
To this submission. Yet I well remember170
The favours of these men: were they not mine?
Did they not sometime cry, 'all hail!' to me?
So Judas did to Christ: but he, in twelve,
Found truth in all but one: I, in twelve thousand, none.
God save the king! Will no man say amen?175
Am I both priest and clerk? well then, amen.
God save the king! although I be not he;
And yet, amen, if heaven do think him me.
To do what service am I sent for hither?
DUKE OF YORKTo do that office of thine own good will180
Which tired majesty did make thee offer,
The resignation of thy state and crown
To Henry Bolingbroke.
KING RICHARD IIGive me the crown. Here, cousin, seize the crown;
Here cousin:185
On this side my hand, and on that side yours.
Now is this golden crown like a deep well
That owes two buckets, filling one another,
The emptier ever dancing in the air,
The other down, unseen and full of water:190
That bucket down and full of tears am I,
Drinking my griefs, whilst you mount up on high.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEI thought you had been willing to resign.
KING RICHARD IIMy crown I am; but still my griefs are mine:
You may my glories and my state depose,195
But not my griefs; still am I king of those.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEPart of your cares you give me with your crown.
KING RICHARD IIYour cares set up do not pluck my cares down.
My care is loss of care, by old care done;
Your care is gain of care, by new care won:200
The cares I give I have, though given away;
They tend the crown, yet still with me they stay.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEAre you contented to resign the crown?
KING RICHARD IIAy, no; no, ay; for I must nothing be;
Therefore no no, for I resign to thee.205
Now mark me, how I will undo myself;
I give this heavy weight from off my head
And this unwieldy sceptre from my hand,
The pride of kingly sway from out my heart;
With mine own tears I wash away my balm,210
With mine own hands I give away my crown,
With mine own tongue deny my sacred state,
With mine own breath release all duty's rites:
All pomp and majesty I do forswear;
My manors, rents, revenues I forego;215
My acts, decrees, and statutes I deny:
God pardon all oaths that are broke to me!
God keep all vows unbroke that swear to thee!
Make me, that nothing have, with nothing grieved,
And thou with all pleased, that hast all achieved!220
Long mayst thou live in Richard's seat to sit,
And soon lie Richard in an earthly pit!
God save King Harry, unking'd Richard says,
And send him many years of sunshine days!
What more remains?225
NORTHUMBERLANDNo more, but that you read
These accusations and these grievous crimes
Committed by your person and your followers
Against the state and profit of this land;
That, by confessing them, the souls of men230
May deem that you are worthily deposed.
KING RICHARD IIMust I do so? and must I ravel out
My weaved-up folly? Gentle Northumberland,
If thy offences were upon record,
Would it not shame thee in so fair a troop235
To read a lecture of them? If thou wouldst,
There shouldst thou find one heinous article,
Containing the deposing of a king
And cracking the strong warrant of an oath,
Mark'd with a blot, damn'd in the book of heaven:240
Nay, all of you that stand and look upon,
Whilst that my wretchedness doth bait myself,
Though some of you with Pilate wash your hands
Showing an outward pity; yet you Pilates
Have here deliver'd me to my sour cross,245
And water cannot wash away your sin.
NORTHUMBERLANDMy lord, dispatch; read o'er these articles.
KING RICHARD IIMine eyes are full of tears, I cannot see:
And yet salt water blinds them not so much
But they can see a sort of traitors here.250
Nay, if I turn mine eyes upon myself,
I find myself a traitor with the rest;
For I have given here my soul's consent
To undeck the pompous body of a king;
Made glory base and sovereignty a slave,255
Proud majesty a subject, state a peasant.
KING RICHARD IINo lord of thine, thou haught insulting man,
Nor no man's lord; I have no name, no title,
No, not that name was given me at the font,260
But 'tis usurp'd: alack the heavy day,
That I have worn so many winters out,
And know not now what name to call myself!
O that I were a mockery king of snow,
Standing before the sun of Bolingbroke,265
To melt myself away in water-drops!
Good king, great king, and yet not greatly good,
An if my word be sterling yet in England,
Let it command a mirror hither straight,
That it may show me what a face I have,270
Since it is bankrupt of his majesty.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEGo some of you and fetch a looking-glass.
[Exit an attendant]
NORTHUMBERLANDRead o'er this paper while the glass doth come.
KING RICHARD IIFiend, thou torment'st me ere I come to hell!
HENRY BOLINGBROKEUrge it no more, my Lord Northumberland.275
NORTHUMBERLANDThe commons will not then be satisfied.
KING RICHARD IIThey shall be satisfied: I'll read enough,
When I do see the very book indeed
Where all my sins are writ, and that's myself.
[Re-enter Attendant, with a glass]
Give me the glass, and therein will I read.280
No deeper wrinkles yet? hath sorrow struck
So many blows upon this face of mine,
And made no deeper wounds? O flattering glass,
Like to my followers in prosperity,
Thou dost beguile me! Was this face the face285
That every day under his household roof
Did keep ten thousand men? was this the face
That, like the sun, did make beholders wink?
Was this the face that faced so many follies,
And was at last out-faced by Bolingbroke?290
A brittle glory shineth in this face:
As brittle as the glory is the face;
[Dashes the glass against the ground]
For there it is, crack'd in a hundred shivers.
Mark, silent king, the moral of this sport,
How soon my sorrow hath destroy'd my face.295
HENRY BOLINGBROKEThe shadow of your sorrow hath destroy'd
The shadow or your face.
KING RICHARD IISay that again.
The shadow of my sorrow! ha! let's see:
'Tis very true, my grief lies all within;300
And these external manners of laments
Are merely shadows to the unseen grief
That swells with silence in the tortured soul;
There lies the substance: and I thank thee, king,
For thy great bounty, that not only givest305
Me cause to wail but teachest me the way
How to lament the cause. I'll beg one boon,
And then be gone and trouble you no more.
Shall I obtain it?
HENRY BOLINGBROKEName it, fair cousin.310
KING RICHARD II'Fair cousin'? I am greater than a king:
For when I was a king, my flatterers
Were then but subjects; being now a subject,
I have a king here to my flatterer.
Being so great, I have no need to beg.315
KING RICHARD IIAnd shall I have?
KING RICHARD IIThen give me leave to go.
KING RICHARD IIWhither you will, so I were from your sights.
HENRY BOLINGBROKEGo, some of you convey him to the Tower.
KING RICHARD IIO, good! convey? conveyers are you all,
That rise thus nimbly by a true king's fall.
[Exeunt KING RICHARD II, some Lords, and a Guard]
HENRY BOLINGBROKEOn Wednesday next we solemnly set down325
Our coronation: lords, prepare yourselves.
[ Exeunt all except the BISHOP OF CARLISLE, the Abbot of Westminster, and DUKE OF AUMERLE ]
AbbotA woeful pageant have we here beheld.
BISHOP OF CARLISLEThe woe's to come; the children yet unborn.
Shall feel this day as sharp to them as thorn.
DUKE OF AUMERLEYou holy clergymen, is there no plot330
To rid the realm of this pernicious blot?
AbbotMy lord,
Before I freely speak my mind herein,
You shall not only take the sacrament
To bury mine intents, but also to effect335
Whatever I shall happen to devise.
I see your brows are full of discontent,
Your hearts of sorrow and your eyes of tears:
Come home with me to supper; and I'll lay
A plot shall show us all a merry day.340

Richard II, Act 5, Scene 1


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