Act 4, Scene 5
Another part of the field.
- [Enter Constable, Orleans, Bourbon, Dauphin, and Rambures.]
- Constable of France
- 2263 O diable!
- Duke of Orleans
- 2264 O Seigneur! le jour est perdu, tout est perdu!
- The Dauphin
- 2265 Mort de ma vie! all is confounded, all!
- 2266 Reproach and everlasting shame
- 2267 Sits mocking in our plumes.
- [A short alarum.]
- The Dauphin
- 2268 O mechante fortune! Do not run away.
- Constable of France
- 2269 Why, all our ranks are broke.
- The Dauphin
- 2270 O perdurable shame! let's stab ourselves,
- 2271 Be these the wretches that we play'd at dice for?
- Duke of Orleans
- 2272 Is this the king we sent to for his ransom?
- Duke of Bourbon
- 2273 Shame and eternal shame, nothing but shame!
- 2274 Let's die in honour! Once more back again!
- 2275 And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
- 2276 Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand,
- 2277 Like a base pandar, hold the chamber door
- 2278 Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog,
- 2279 His fairest daughter is contaminated.
- Constable of France
- 2280 Disorder, that hath spoil'd us, friend us now!
- 2281 Let us on heaps go offer up our lives.
- Duke of Orleans
- 2282 We are enow yet living in the field
- 2283 To smother up the English in our throngs,
- 2284 If any order might be thought upon.
- Duke of Bourbon
- 2285 The devil take order now! I'll to the throng.
- 2286 Let life be short, else shame will be too long.
- [Exeunt.]