Act 2, Scene 4

London. The Temple-garden.

  1. [Enter the Earls of Somerset, Suffolk, and Warwick; Richard Plantagenet, Vernon, and another Lawyer.]
  2. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  3. 837 Great lords and gentlemen,
  4. 838 what means this silence?
  5. 839 Dare no man answer in a case of truth?
  6. Earl of Suffolk
  7. 840 Within the Temple-hall we were too loud;
  8. 841 The garden here is more convenient.
  9. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  10. 842 Then say at once if I maintain'd the truth;
  11. 843 Or else was wrangling Somerset in the error?
  12. Earl of Suffolk
  13. 844 Faith, I have been a truant in the law,
  14. 845 And never yet could frame my will to it;
  15. 846 And therefore frame the law unto my will.
  16. Duke of Somerset
  17. 847 Judge you, my Lord of Warwick, then, between us.
  18. Earl of Warwick
  19. 848 Between two hawks, which flies the higher pitch;
  20. 849 Between two dogs, which hath the deeper mouth;
  21. 850 Between two blades, which bears the better temper:
  22. 851 Between two horses, which doth bear him best;
  23. 852 Between two girls, which hath the merriest eye;
  24. 853 I have perhaps some shallow spirit of judgment:
  25. 854 But in these nice sharp quillets of the law,
  26. 855 Good faith, I am no wiser than a daw.
  27. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  28. 856 Tut, tut, here is a mannerly forbearance:
  29. 857 The truth appears so naked on my side
  30. 858 That any purblind eye may find it out.
  31. Duke of Somerset
  32. 859 And on my side it is so well apparell'd,
  33. 860 So clear, so shining and so evident,
  34. 861 That it will glimmer through a blind man's eye.
  35. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  36. 862 Since you are tongue-tied and so loath to speak,
  37. 863 In dumb significants proclaim your thoughts:
  38. 864 Let him that is a true-born gentleman
  39. 865 And stands upon the honor of his birth,
  40. 866 If he suppose that I have pleaded truth,
  41. 867 From off this brier pluck a white rose with me.
  42. Duke of Somerset
  43. 868 Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer,
  44. 869 But dare maintain the party of the truth,
  45. 870 Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.
  46. Earl of Warwick
  47. 871 I love no colours, and without all colour
  48. 872 Of base insinuating flattery
  49. 873 I pluck this white rose with Plantagenet.
  50. Earl of Suffolk
  51. 874 I pluck this red rose with young Somerset,
  52. 875 And say withal I think he held the right.
  53. Vernon
  54. 876 Stay, lords and gentlemen, and pluck no more,
  55. 877 Till you conclude that he, upon whose side
  56. 878 The fewest roses are cropp'd from the tree
  57. 879 Shall yield the other in the right opinion.
  58. Duke of Somerset
  59. 880 Good Master Vernon, it is well objected:
  60. 881 If I have fewest, I subscribe in silence.
  61. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  62. 882 And I.
  63. Vernon
  64. 883 Then for the truth and plainness of the case,
  65. 884 I pluck this pale and maiden blossom here,
  66. 885 Giving my verdict on the white rose side.
  67. Duke of Somerset
  68. 886 Prick not your finger as you pluck it off,
  69. 887 Lest bleeding, you do paint the white rose red,
  70. 888 And fall on my side so, against your will.
  71. Vernon
  72. 889 If I, my lord, for my opinion bleed,
  73. 890 Opinion shall be surgeon to my hurt
  74. 891 And keep me on the side where still I am.
  75. Duke of Somerset
  76. 892 Well, well, come on: who else?
  77. Lawyer
  78. 893 Unless my study and my books be false,
  79. 894 The argument you held was wrong in you;
  80. [To Somerset.]
  81. Lawyer
  82. 895 In sign whereof I pluck a white rose too.
  83. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  84. 896 Now, Somerset, where is your argument?
  85. Duke of Somerset
  86. 897 Here in my scabbard, meditating that
  87. 898 Shall dye your white rose in a bloody red.
  88. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  89. 899 Meantime your cheeks do counterfeit our roses;
  90. 900 For pale they look with fear, as witnessing
  91. 901 The truth on our side.
  92. Duke of Somerset
  93. 902 No, Plantagenet,
  94. 903 'Tis not for fear but anger that thy cheeks
  95. 904 Blush for pure shame to counterfeit our roses,
  96. 905 And yet thy tongue will not confess thy error.
  97. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  98. 906 Hath not thy rose a canker, Somerset?
  99. Duke of Somerset
  100. 907 Hath not thy rose a thorn, Plantagenet?
  101. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  102. 908 Ay, sharp and piercing, to maintain his truth;
  103. 909 Whiles thy consuming canker eats his falsehood.
  104. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  105. 910 SOMERSET. Well, I 'll find friends to wear my bleeding roses,
  106. 911 That shall maintain what I have said is true,
  107. 912 Where false Plantagenet dare not be seen.
  108. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  109. 913 Now, by this maiden blossom in my hand,
  110. 914 I scorn thee and thy fashion, peevish boy.
  111. Earl of Suffolk
  112. 915 Turn not thy scorns this way, Plantagenet.
  113. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  114. 916 Proud Pole, I will, and scorn both him and thee.
  115. Earl of Suffolk
  116. 917 I'll turn my part thereof into thy throat.
  117. Duke of Somerset
  118. 918 Away, away, good William de la Pole!
  119. 919 We grace the yeoman by conversing with him.
  120. Earl of Warwick
  121. 920 Now, by God's will, thou wrong'st him, Somerset;
  122. 921 His grandfather was Lionel Duke of Clarence,
  123. 922 Third son to the third Edward King of England:
  124. 923 Spring crestless yeomen from so deep a root?
  125. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  126. 924 He bears him on the place's privilege,
  127. 925 Or durst not, for his craven heart, say thus.
  128. Duke of Somerset
  129. 926 By Him that made me, I'll maintain my words
  130. 927 On any plot of ground in Christendom.
  131. 928 Was not thy father, Richard Earl of Cambridge,
  132. 929 For treason executed in our late king's days?
  133. 930 And, by his treason, stand'st not thou attainted,
  134. 931 Corrupted, and exempt from ancient gentry?
  135. 932 His trespass yet lives guilty in thy blood;
  136. 933 And, till thou be restored, thou art a yeoman.
  137. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  138. 934 My father was attached, not attainted,
  139. 935 Condemn'd to die for treason, but no traitor;
  140. 936 And that I'll prove on better men than Somerset,
  141. 937 Were growing time once ripen'd to my will.
  142. 938 For your partaker Pole and you yourself,
  143. 939 I'll note you in my book of memory,
  144. 940 To scourge you for this apprehension:
  145. 941 Look to it well and say you are well warn'd.
  146. Duke of Somerset
  147. 942 Ay, thou shalt find us ready for thee still;
  148. 943 And know us by these colors for thy foes,
  149. 944 For these my friends in spite of thee shall wear.
  150. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  151. 945 And, by my soul, this pale and angry rose,
  152. 946 As cognizance of my blood-drinking hate,
  153. 947 Will I for ever and my faction wear,
  154. 948 Until it wither with me to my grave,
  155. 949 Or flourish to the height of my degree.
  156. Earl of Suffolk
  157. 950 Go forward, and be chok'd with thy ambition!
  158. 951 And so farewell until I meet thee next.
  159. [Exit.]
  160. Duke of Somerset
  161. 952 Have with thee, Pole. Farewell, ambitious Richard.
  162. [Exit.]
  163. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  164. 953 How I am braved and must perforce endure it!
  165. Earl of Warwick
  166. 954 This blot that they object against your house
  167. 955 Shall be wiped out in the next parliament
  168. 956 Call'd for the truce of Winchester and Gloucester;
  169. 957 And if thou be not then created York,
  170. 958 I will not live to be accounted Warwick.
  171. 959 Meantime, in signal of my love to thee,
  172. 960 Against proud Somerset and William Pole,
  173. 961 Will I upon thy party wear this rose:
  174. 962 And here I prophesy: this brawl to-day,
  175. 963 Grown to this faction in the Temple-garden,
  176. 964 Shall send between the red rose and the white
  177. 965 A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
  178. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  179. 966 Good Master Vernon, I am bound to you,
  180. 967 That you on my behalf would pluck a flower.
  181. Vernon
  182. 968 In your behalf still will I wear the same.
  183. Lawyer
  184. 969 And so will I.
  185. Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
  186. 970 Thanks, gentle sir.
  187. 971 Come, let us four to dinner: I dare say
  188. 972 This quarrel will drink blood another day.
  189. [Exeunt.]