Act 2, Scene 2

Southampton. A council-chamber.

  1. [Enter Exeter, Bedford, and Westmoreland.]
  2. Duke of Bedford
  3. 607 'Fore God, his Grace is bold, to trust these traitors.
  4. Duke of Exeter
  5. 608 They shall be apprehended by and by.
  6. Earl of Westmoreland
  7. 609 How smooth and even they do bear themselves!
  8. 610 As if allegiance in their bosoms sat
  9. 611 Crowned with faith and constant loyalty.
  10. Duke of Bedford
  11. 612 The King hath note of all that they intend,
  12. 613 By interception which they dream not of.
  13. Duke of Exeter
  14. 614 Nay, but the man that was his bed-fellow,
  15. 615 Whom he hath dull'd and cloy'd with gracious favours,
  16. 616 That he should, for a foreign purse, so sell
  17. 617 His sovereign's life to death and treachery.
  18. [Trumpets sound. Enter King Henry, Scroop, Cambridge, and Grey.]
  19. King Henry V
  20. 618 Now sits the wind fair, and we will aboard.
  21. 619 My Lord of Cambridge, and my kind Lord of Masham,
  22. 620 And you, my gentle knight, give me your thoughts.
  23. 621 Think you not that the powers we bear with us
  24. 622 Will cut their passage through the force of France,
  25. 623 Doing the execution and the act
  26. 624 For which we have in head assembled them?
  27. Lord Scroop
  28. 625 No doubt, my liege, if each man do his best.
  29. King Henry V
  30. 626 I doubt not that, since we are well persuaded
  31. 627 We carry not a heart with us from hence
  32. 628 That grows not in a fair consent with ours,
  33. 629 Nor leave not one behind that doth not wish
  34. 630 Success and conquest to attend on us.
  35. Earl of Cambridge
  36. 631 Never was monarch better fear'd and lov'd
  37. 632 Than is your Majesty. There's not, I think, a subject
  38. 633 That sits in heart-grief and uneasiness
  39. 634 Under the sweet shade of your government.
  40. Sir Thomas Grey
  41. 635 True; those that were your father's enemies
  42. 636 Have steep'd their galls in honey, and do serve you
  43. 637 With hearts create of duty and of zeal.
  44. King Henry V
  45. 638 We therefore have great cause of thankfulness,
  46. 639 And shall forget the office of our hand
  47. 640 Sooner than quittance of desert and merit
  48. 641 According to the weight and worthiness.
  49. Lord Scroop
  50. 642 So service shall with steeled sinews toil,
  51. 643 And labour shall refresh itself with hope,
  52. 644 To do your Grace incessant services.
  53. King Henry V
  54. 645 We judge no less. Uncle of Exeter,
  55. 646 Enlarge the man committed yesterday,
  56. 647 That rail'd against our person. We consider
  57. 648 It was excess of wine that set him on,
  58. 649 And on his more advice we pardon him.
  59. Lord Scroop
  60. 650 That's mercy, but too much security.
  61. 651 Let him be punish'd, sovereign, lest example
  62. 652 Breed, by his sufferance, more of such a kind.
  63. King Henry V
  64. 653 O, let us yet be merciful.
  65. Earl of Cambridge
  66. 654 So may your Highness, and yet punish too.
  67. Sir Thomas Grey
  68. 655 Sir,
  69. 656 You show great mercy if you give him life
  70. 657 After the taste of much correction.
  71. King Henry V
  72. 658 Alas, your too much love and care of me
  73. 659 Are heavy orisons 'gainst this poor wretch!
  74. 660 If little faults, proceeding on distemper,
  75. 661 Shall not be wink'd at, how shall we stretch our eye
  76. 662 When capital crimes, chew'd, swallow'd, and digested,
  77. 663 Appear before us? We'll yet enlarge that man,
  78. 664 Though Cambridge, Scroop, and Grey, in their dear care
  79. 665 And tender preservation of our person,
  80. 666 Would have him punish'd. And now to our French causes.
  81. 667 Who are the late commissioners?
  82. Earl of Cambridge
  83. 668 I one, my lord.
  84. 669 Your Highness bade me ask for it to-day.
  85. Lord Scroop
  86. 670 So did you me, my liege.
  87. Sir Thomas Grey
  88. 671 And I, my royal sovereign.
  89. King Henry V
  90. 672 Then, Richard Earl of Cambridge, there is yours;
  91. 673 There yours, Lord Scroop of Masham; and, sir knight,
  92. 674 Grey of Northumberland, this same is yours.
  93. 675 Read them, and know I know your worthiness.
  94. 676 My Lord of Westmoreland, and uncle Exeter,
  95. 677 We will aboard to-night.—Why, how now, gentlemen!
  96. 678 What see you in those papers that you lose
  97. 679 So much complexion?—Look ye, how they change!
  98. 680 Their cheeks are paper.—Why, what read you there,
  99. 681 That have so cowarded and chas'd your blood
  100. 682 Out of appearance?
  101. Earl of Cambridge
  102. 683 I do confess my fault,
  103. 684 And do submit me to your Highness' mercy.
  104. Earl of Cambridge
  105. 685 GREY, SCROOP.
  106. 686 To which we all appeal.
  107. King Henry V
  108. 687 The mercy that was quick in us but late,
  109. 688 By your own counsel is suppress'd and kill'd.
  110. 689 You must not dare, for shame, to talk of mercy,
  111. 690 For your own reasons turn into your bosoms,
  112. 691 As dogs upon their masters, worrying you.
  113. King Henry V
  114. 692 See you, my princes and my noble peers,
  115. 693 These English monsters! My Lord of Cambridge here,
  116. 694 You know how apt our love was to accord
  117. 695 To furnish him with an appertinents
  118. 696 Belonging to his honour; and this man
  119. 697 Hath, for a few light crowns, lightly conspir'd
  120. 698 And sworn unto the practices of France
  121. 699 To kill us here in Hampton; to the which
  122. 700 This knight, no less for bounty bound to us
  123. 701 Than Cambridge is, hath likewise sworn. But, O
  124. 702 What shall I say to thee, Lord Scroop? thou cruel,
  125. 703 Ingrateful, savage, and inhuman creature!
  126. 704 Thou that didst bear the key of all my counsels,
  127. 705 That knew'st the very bottom of my soul,
  128. 706 That almost mightst have coin'd me into gold,
  129. 707 Wouldst thou have practis'd on me for thy use,—
  130. 708 May it be possible that foreign hire
  131. 709 Could out of thee extract one spark of evil
  132. 710 That might annoy my finger? 'Tis so strange,
  133. 711 That, though the truth of it stands off as gross
  134. 712 As black and white, my eye will scarcely see it.
  135. 713 Treason and murder ever kept together,
  136. 714 As two yoke-devils sworn to either's purpose,
  137. 715 Working so grossly in a natural cause
  138. 716 That admiration did not whoop at them;
  139. 717 But thou, 'gainst all proportion, didst bring in
  140. 718 Wonder to wait on treason and on murder;
  141. 719 And whatsoever cunning fiend it was
  142. 720 That wrought upon thee so preposterously
  143. 721 Hath got the voice in hell for excellence;
  144. 722 And other devils that suggest by treasons
  145. 723 Do botch and bungle up damnation
  146. 724 With patches, colours, and with forms being fetch'd
  147. 725 From glist'ring semblances of piety.
  148. 726 But he that temper'd thee bade thee stand up,
  149. 727 Gave thee no instance why thou shouldst do treason,
  150. 728 Unless to dub thee with the name of traitor.
  151. 729 If that same demon that hath gull'd thee thus
  152. 730 Should with his lion gait walk the whole world,
  153. 731 He might return to vasty Tartar back,
  154. 732 And tell the legions, "I can never win
  155. 733 A soul so easy as that Englishman's."
  156. 734 O, how hast thou with jealousy infected
  157. 735 The sweetness of affiance! Show men dutiful?
  158. 736 Why, so didst thou. Seem they grave and learned?
  159. King Henry V
  160. 737 Why, so didst thou. Come they of noble family?
  161. 738 Why, so didst thou. Seem they religious?
  162. 739 Why, so didst thou. Or are they spare in diet,
  163. 740 Free from gross passion or of mirth or anger,
  164. 741 Constant in spirit, not swerving with the blood,
  165. 742 Garnish'd and deck'd in modest complement,
  166. 743 Not working with the eye without the ear,
  167. 744 And but in purged judgement trusting neither?
  168. 745 Such and so finely bolted didst thou seem.
  169. 746 And thus thy fall hath left a kind of blot
  170. 747 To mark the full-fraught man and best indued
  171. 748 With some suspicion. I will weep for thee;
  172. 749 For this revolt of thine, methinks, is like
  173. 750 Another fall of man. Their faults are open.
  174. 751 Arrest them to the answer of the law;
  175. 752 And God acquit them of their practices!
  176. Duke of Exeter
  177. 753 I arrest thee of high treason, by the name of Richard Earl of
  178. 754 Cambridge. I arrest thee of high treason, by the name of Henry
  179. 755 Lord Scroop of Masham. I arrest thee of high treason, by the name
  180. 756 of Thomas Grey, knight, of Northumberland.
  181. Lord Scroop
  182. 757 Our purposes God justly hath discover'd,
  183. 758 And I repent my fault more than my death,
  184. 759 Which I beseech your Highness to forgive,
  185. 760 Although my body pay the price of it.
  186. Earl of Cambridge
  187. 761 For me, the gold of France did not seduce,
  188. 762 Although I did admit it as a motive
  189. 763 The sooner to effect what I intended.
  190. 764 But God be thanked for prevention,
  191. 765 Which I in sufferance heartily will rejoice,
  192. 766 Beseeching God and you to pardon me.
  193. Sir Thomas Grey
  194. 767 Never did faithful subject more rejoice
  195. 768 At the discovery of most dangerous treason
  196. 769 Than I do at this hour joy o'er myself,
  197. 770 Prevented from a damned enterprise.
  198. 771 My fault, but not my body, pardon, sovereign.
  199. King Henry V
  200. 772 God quit you in his mercy! Hear your sentence.
  201. 773 You have conspir'd against our royal person,
  202. 774 Join'd with an enemy proclaim'd, and from his coffers
  203. 775 Received the golden earnest of our death;
  204. 776 Wherein you would have sold your king to slaughter,
  205. 777 His princes and his peers to servitude,
  206. 778 His subjects to oppression and contempt,
  207. 779 And his whole kingdom into desolation.
  208. 780 Touching our person seek we no revenge;
  209. 781 But we our kingdom's safety must so tender,
  210. 782 Whose ruin you have sought, that to her laws
  211. 783 We do deliver you. Get you therefore hence,
  212. 784 Poor miserable wretches, to your death,
  213. 785 The taste whereof God of his mercy give
  214. 786 You patience to endure, and true repentance
  215. 787 Of all your dear offences! Bear them hence.
  216. [Exeunt Cambridge, Scroop, and Grey, guarded.]
  217. King Henry V
  218. 788 Now, lords, for France; the enterprise whereof
  219. 789 Shall be to you, as us, like glorious.
  220. 790 We doubt not of a fair and lucky war,
  221. 791 Since God so graciously hath brought to light
  222. 792 This dangerous treason lurking in our way
  223. 793 To hinder our beginnings. We doubt not now
  224. 794 But every rub is smoothed on our way.
  225. 795 Then forth, dear countrymen! Let us deliver
  226. 796 Our puissance into the hand of God,
  227. 797 Putting it straight in expedition.
  228. 798 Cheerly to sea! The signs of war advance!
  229. 799 No king of England, if not king of France!
  230. [Flourish.]
  231. [Exeunt.]