Act 3, Scene 1

Florence. A room in the DUKE's palace.

  1. [Flourish. Enter the DUKE OF FLORENCE, attended; two French Lords, and Soldiers.]
  2. Duke of Florence
  3. 1243 So that, from point to point, now have you heard
  4. 1244 The fundamental reasons of this war;
  5. 1245 Whose great decision hath much blood let forth,
  6. 1246 And more thirsts after.
  7. First Lord (Dumaine)
  8. 1247 Holy seems the quarrel
  9. 1248 Upon your grace's part; black and fearful
  10. 1249 On the opposer.
  11. Duke of Florence
  12. 1250 Therefore we marvel much our cousin France
  13. 1251 Would, in so just a business, shut his bosom
  14. 1252 Against our borrowing prayers.
  15. Second Lord (Dumaine)
  16. 1253 Good my lord,
  17. 1254 The reasons of our state I cannot yield,
  18. 1255 But like a common and an outward man
  19. 1256 That the great figure of a council frames
  20. 1257 By self-unable motion; therefore dare not
  21. 1258 Say what I think of it, since I have found
  22. 1259 Myself in my incertain grounds to fail
  23. 1260 As often as I guess'd.
  24. Duke of Florence
  25. 1261 Be it his pleasure.
  26. First Lord (Dumaine)
  27. 1262 But I am sure the younger of our nature,
  28. 1263 That surfeit on their ease, will day by day
  29. 1264 Come here for physic.
  30. Duke of Florence
  31. 1265 Welcome shall they be;
  32. 1266 And all the honours that can fly from us
  33. 1267 Shall on them settle. You know your places well;
  34. 1268 When better fall, for your avails they fell:
  35. 1269 To-morrow to th' field.
  36. [Flourish. Exeunt.]