Act 4, Scene 1

Yorkshire. Gaultree Forest.

  1. [Enter the Archbishop of York, Mowbray, Hastings, and others.]
  2. Archbishop of York
  3. 1656 What is this forest call'd?
  4. Lord Hastings
  5. 1657 'Tis Gaultree Forest, an 't shall please your grace.
  6. Archbishop of York
  7. 1658 Here stand, my lords; and send discoverers forth
  8. 1659 To know the numbers of our enemies.
  9. Lord Hastings
  10. 1660 We have sent forth already.
  11. Archbishop of York
  12. 1661 'Tis well done.
  13. 1662 My friends and brethren in these great affairs,
  14. 1663 I must acquaint you that I have received
  15. 1664 New-dated letters from Northumberland;
  16. 1665 Their cold intent, tenour and substance, thus:
  17. 1666 Here doth he wish his person, with such powers
  18. 1667 As might hold sortance with his quality,
  19. 1668 The which he could not levy; whereupon
  20. 1669 He is retired, to ripe his growing fortunes,
  21. 1670 To Scotland: and concludes in hearty prayers
  22. 1671 That your attempts may overlive the hazard
  23. 1672 And fearful meeting of their opposite.
  24. Lord Mowbray
  25. 1673 Thus do the hopes we have in him touch ground
  26. 1674 And dash themselves to pieces.
  27. [Enter a Messenger.]
  28. Lord Hastings
  29. 1675 Now, what news?
  30. Messenger
  31. 1676 West of this forest, scarcely off a mile,
  32. 1677 In goodly form comes on the enemy;
  33. 1678 And, by the ground they hide, I judge their number
  34. 1679 Upon or near the rate of thirty thousand.
  35. Lord Mowbray
  36. 1680 The just proportion that we gave them out.
  37. 1681 Let us sway on and face them in the field.
  38. Archbishop of York
  39. 1682 What well-appointed leader fronts us here?
  40. [Enter Westmoreland.]
  41. Lord Mowbray
  42. 1683 I think it is my Lord of Westmoreland.
  43. Earl of Westmoreland
  44. 1684 Health and fair greeting from our general,
  45. 1685 The prince, Lord John and Duke of Lancaster.
  46. Archbishop of York
  47. 1686 Say on, my Lord of Westmoreland, in peace:
  48. 1687 What doth concern your coming?
  49. Earl of Westmoreland
  50. 1688 Then, my lord,
  51. 1689 Unto your grace do I in chief address
  52. 1690 The substance of my speech. If that rebellion
  53. 1691 Came like itself, in base and abject routs,
  54. 1692 Led on by bloody youth, guarded with rags,
  55. 1693 And countenanced by boys and beggary,
  56. 1694 I say, if damn'd commotion so appear'd,
  57. 1695 In his true, native, and most proper shape,
  58. 1696 You, reverend father, and these noble lords
  59. 1697 Had not been here, to dress the ugly form
  60. 1698 Of base and bloody insurrection
  61. 1699 With your fair honours. You, lord archbishop,
  62. 1700 Whose see is by a civil peace maintain'd,
  63. 1701 Whose beard the silver hand of peace hath touch'd,
  64. 1702 Whose learning and good letters peace hath tutor'd,
  65. 1703 Whose white investments figure innocence,
  66. 1704 The dove and very blessed spirit of peace,
  67. 1705 Wherefore you do so ill translate yourself
  68. 1706 Out of the speech of peace that bears such grace,
  69. 1707 Into the harsh and boisterous tongue of war;
  70. 1708 Turning your books to graves, your ink to blood,
  71. 1709 Your pens to lances and your tongue divine
  72. 1710 To a loud trumpet and a point of war?
  73. Archbishop of York
  74. 1711 Wherefore do I this? so the question stands.
  75. 1712 Briefly to this end: we are all diseased,
  76. 1713 And with our surfeiting and wanton hours
  77. 1714 Have brought ourselves into a burning fever,
  78. 1715 And we must bleed for it; of which disease
  79. 1716 Our late king, Richard, being infected, died.
  80. 1717 But, my most noble Lord of Westmoreland,
  81. 1718 I take not on me here as a physician,
  82. 1719 Nor do I as an enemy to peace
  83. 1720 Troop in the throngs of military men;
  84. 1721 But rather show awhile like fearful war,
  85. 1722 To diet rank minds sick of happiness,
  86. 1723 And purge the obstructions which begin to stop
  87. 1724 Our very veins of life. Hear me more plainly.
  88. 1725 I have in equal balance justly weigh'd
  89. 1726 What wrongs our arms may do, what wrongs we suffer,
  90. 1727 And find our griefs heavier than our offences.
  91. 1728 We see which way the stream of time doth run,
  92. 1729 And are enforced from our most quiet there
  93. 1730 By the rough torrent of occasion;
  94. 1731 And have the summary of all our griefs,
  95. 1732 When time shall serve, to show in articles;
  96. 1733 Which long ere this we offer'd to the king,
  97. 1734 And might by no suit gain our audience:
  98. 1735 When we are wrong'd and would unfold our griefs,
  99. 1736 We are denied access unto his person
  100. 1737 Even by those men that most have done us wrong.
  101. 1738 The dangers of the days but newly gone,
  102. 1739 Whose memory is written on the earth
  103. 1740 With yet appearing blood, and the examples
  104. 1741 Of every minute's instance, present now,
  105. 1742 Hath put us in these ill-beseeming arms,
  106. 1743 Not to break peace or any branch of it,
  107. 1744 But to establish here a peace indeed,
  108. 1745 Concurring, both in name and quality.
  109. Earl of Westmoreland
  110. 1746 When ever yet was your appeal denied?
  111. 1747 Wherein have you been galled by the king?
  112. 1748 What peer hath been suborn'd to grate on you,
  113. 1749 That you should seal this lawless bloody book
  114. 1750 Of forged rebellion with a seal divine
  115. 1751 And consecrate commotion's bitter edge?
  116. Archbishop of York
  117. 1752 My brother general, the commonwealth,
  118. 1753 To brother born an household cruelty,
  119. 1754 I make my quarrel in particular.
  120. Earl of Westmoreland
  121. 1755 There is no need of any such redress;
  122. 1756 Or if there were, it not belongs to you.
  123. Lord Mowbray
  124. 1757 Why not to him in part, and to us all
  125. 1758 That feel the bruises of the days before,
  126. 1759 And suffer the condition of these times
  127. 1760 To lay a heavy and unequal hand
  128. 1761 Upon our honours?
  129. Earl of Westmoreland
  130. 1762 O, my good Lord Mowbray,
  131. 1763 Construe the times to their necessities,
  132. 1764 And you shall say indeed, it is the time,
  133. 1765 And not the king, that doth you injuries.
  134. 1766 Yet for your part, it not appears to me
  135. 1767 Either from the king or in the present time
  136. 1768 That you should have an inch of any ground
  137. 1769 To build a grief on: were you not restored
  138. 1770 To all the Duke of Norfolk's signories,
  139. 1771 Your noble and right well rememb'red father's?
  140. Lord Mowbray
  141. 1772 What thing, in honour, had my father lost,
  142. 1773 That need to be revived and breathed in me?
  143. 1774 The king that loved him, as the state stood then,
  144. 1775 Was force perforce compell'd to banish him:
  145. 1776 And then that Henry Bolingbroke and he,
  146. 1777 Being mounted and both roused in their seats,
  147. 1778 Their neighing coursers daring of the spur,
  148. 1779 Their armed staves in charge, their beavers down,
  149. 1780 Their eyes of fire sparkling through sights of steel,
  150. 1781 And the loud trumpet blowing them together,
  151. 1782 Then, then, when there was nothing could have stay'd
  152. 1783 My father from the breast of Bolingbroke,
  153. 1784 O, when the king did throw his warder down,
  154. 1785 His own life hung upon the staff he threw;
  155. 1786 Then threw he down himself and all their lives
  156. 1787 That by indictment and by dint of sword
  157. 1788 Have since miscarried under Bolingbroke.
  158. Earl of Westmoreland
  159. 1789 You speak, Lord Mowbray, now you know not what.
  160. 1790 The Earl of Hereford was reputed then
  161. 1791 In England the most valiant gentleman:
  162. 1792 Who knows on whom fortune would then have smiled?
  163. 1793 But if your father had been victor there,
  164. 1794 He ne'er had borne it out of Coventry:
  165. 1795 For all the country in a general voice
  166. 1796 Cried hate upon him; and all their prayers and love
  167. 1797 Were set on Hereford, whom they doted on
  168. 1798 And bless'd and graced indeed, more than the king.
  169. 1799 But this is mere digression from my purpose.
  170. 1800 Here come I from our princely general
  171. 1801 To know your griefs; to tell you from his grace
  172. 1802 That he will give you audience; and wherein
  173. 1803 It shall appear that your demands are just,
  174. 1804 You shall enjoy them, everything set off
  175. 1805 That might so much as think you enemies.
  176. Lord Mowbray
  177. 1806 But he hath forc'd us to compel this offer;
  178. 1807 And it proceeds from policy, not love.
  179. Earl of Westmoreland
  180. 1808 Mowbray, you overween to take it so;
  181. 1809 This offer comes from mercy, not from fear:
  182. 1810 For, lo! within a ken our army lies,
  183. 1811 Upon mine honour, all too confident
  184. 1812 To give admittance to a thought of fear.
  185. 1813 Our battle is more full of names than yours,
  186. 1814 Our men more perfect in the use of arms,
  187. 1815 Our armour all as strong, our cause the best;
  188. 1816 Then reason will our hearts should be as good:
  189. 1817 Say you not then our offer is compell'd.
  190. Lord Mowbray
  191. 1818 Well, by my will we shall admit no parley.
  192. Earl of Westmoreland
  193. 1819 That argues but the shame of your offence:
  194. 1820 A rotten case abides no handling.
  195. Lord Hastings
  196. 1821 Hath the Prince John a full commission,
  197. 1822 In very ample virtue of his father,
  198. 1823 To hear and absolutely to determine
  199. 1824 Of what conditions we shall stand upon?
  200. Earl of Westmoreland
  201. 1825 That is intended in the general's name:
  202. 1826 I muse you make so slight a question.
  203. Archbishop of York
  204. 1827 Then take, my Lord of Westmoreland, this schedule,
  205. 1828 For this contains our general grievances:
  206. 1829 Each several article herein redress'd,
  207. 1830 All members of our cause, both here and hence,
  208. 1831 That are insinew'd to this action,
  209. 1832 Acquitted by a true substantial form
  210. 1833 And present execution of our wills
  211. 1834 To us and to our purposes confined,
  212. 1835 We come within our awful banks again
  213. 1836 And knit our powers to the arm of peace.
  214. Earl of Westmoreland
  215. 1837 This will I show the general. Please you, lords,
  216. 1838 In sight of both our battles we may meet;
  217. 1839 And either end in peace, which God so frame!
  218. 1840 Or to the place of difference call the swords
  219. 1841 Which must decide it.
  220. Archbishop of York
  221. 1842 My lord, we will do so.
  222. [Exit Westmoreland.]
  223. Lord Mowbray
  224. 1843 There is a thing within my bosom tells me
  225. 1844 That no conditions of our peace can stand.
  226. Lord Hastings
  227. 1845 Fear you not that: if we can make our peace
  228. 1846 Upon such large terms and so absolute
  229. 1847 As our conditions shall consist upon,
  230. 1848 Our peace shall stand as firm as rocky mountains.
  231. Lord Mowbray
  232. 1849 Yea, but our valuation shall be such
  233. 1850 That every slight and false-derived cause,
  234. 1851 Yea, every idle, nice and wanton reason
  235. 1852 Shall to the king taste of this action;
  236. 1853 That, were our royal faiths martyrs in love,
  237. 1854 We shall be winnow'd with so rough a wind
  238. 1855 That even our corn shall seem as light as chaff
  239. 1856 And good from bad find no partition.
  240. Archbishop of York
  241. 1857 No, no, my lord. Note this; the king is weary
  242. 1858 Of dainty and such picking grievances:
  243. 1859 For he hath found to end one doubt by death
  244. 1860 Revives two greater in the heirs of life,
  245. 1861 And therefore will he wipe his tables clean
  246. 1862 And keep no tell-tale to his memory
  247. 1863 That may repeat and history his loss
  248. 1864 To new remembrance; for full well he knows
  249. 1865 He cannot so precisely weed this land
  250. 1866 As his misdoubts present occasion:
  251. 1867 His foes are so enrooted with his friends
  252. 1868 That, plucking to unfix an enemy,
  253. 1869 He doth unfasten so and shake a friend:
  254. 1870 So that this land, like an offensive wife
  255. 1871 That hath enraged him on to offer strokes,
  256. 1872 As he is striking, holds his infant up
  257. 1873 And hangs resolved correction in the arm
  258. 1874 That was uprear'd to execution.
  259. Lord Hastings
  260. 1875 Besides, the king hath wasted all his rods
  261. 1876 On late offenders, that he now doth lack
  262. 1877 The very instruments of chastisement:
  263. 1878 So that his power, like to a fangless lion,
  264. 1879 May offer, but not hold.
  265. Archbishop of York
  266. 1880 'Tis very true:
  267. 1881 And therefore be assured, my good lord marshal,
  268. 1882 If we do now make our atonement well,
  269. 1883 Our peace will, like a broken limb united,
  270. 1884 Grow stronger for the breaking.
  271. Lord Mowbray
  272. 1885 Be it so.
  273. 1886 Here is return'd my Lord of Westmoreland.
  274. [Re-enter Westmoreland.]
  275. Earl of Westmoreland
  276. 1887 The prince is here at hand: pleaseth your lordship
  277. 1888 To meet his grace just distance 'tween our armies.
  278. Lord Mowbray
  279. 1889 Your grace of York, in God's name then, set forward.
  280. Archbishop of York
  281. 1890 Before, and greet his grace: my lord, we come.
  282. [Exeunt.]