Act 2, Scene 4
London. The Temple-garden.
- [Enter the Earls of Somerset, Suffolk, and Warwick; Richard Plantagenet, Vernon, and another Lawyer.]
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 837 Great lords and gentlemen,
- 838 what means this silence?
- 839 Dare no man answer in a case of truth?
- Earl of Suffolk
- 840 Within the Temple-hall we were too loud;
- 841 The garden here is more convenient.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 842 Then say at once if I maintain'd the truth;
- 843 Or else was wrangling Somerset in the error?
- Earl of Suffolk
- 844 Faith, I have been a truant in the law,
- 845 And never yet could frame my will to it;
- 846 And therefore frame the law unto my will.
- Duke of Somerset
- 847 Judge you, my Lord of Warwick, then, between us.
- Earl of Warwick
- 848 Between two hawks, which flies the higher pitch;
- 849 Between two dogs, which hath the deeper mouth;
- 850 Between two blades, which bears the better temper:
- 851 Between two horses, which doth bear him best;
- 852 Between two girls, which hath the merriest eye;
- 853 I have perhaps some shallow spirit of judgment:
- 854 But in these nice sharp quillets of the law,
- 855 Good faith, I am no wiser than a daw.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 856 Tut, tut, here is a mannerly forbearance:
- 857 The truth appears so naked on my side
- 858 That any purblind eye may find it out.
- Duke of Somerset
- 859 And on my side it is so well apparell'd,
- 860 So clear, so shining and so evident,
- 861 That it will glimmer through a blind man's eye.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 862 Since you are tongue-tied and so loath to speak,
- 863 In dumb significants proclaim your thoughts:
- 864 Let him that is a true-born gentleman
- 865 And stands upon the honor of his birth,
- 866 If he suppose that I have pleaded truth,
- 867 From off this brier pluck a white rose with me.
- Duke of Somerset
- 868 Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer,
- 869 But dare maintain the party of the truth,
- 870 Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.
- Earl of Warwick
- 871 I love no colours, and without all colour
- 872 Of base insinuating flattery
- 873 I pluck this white rose with Plantagenet.
- Earl of Suffolk
- 874 I pluck this red rose with young Somerset,
- 875 And say withal I think he held the right.
- Vernon
- 876 Stay, lords and gentlemen, and pluck no more,
- 877 Till you conclude that he, upon whose side
- 878 The fewest roses are cropp'd from the tree
- 879 Shall yield the other in the right opinion.
- Duke of Somerset
- 880 Good Master Vernon, it is well objected:
- 881 If I have fewest, I subscribe in silence.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 882 And I.
- Vernon
- 883 Then for the truth and plainness of the case,
- 884 I pluck this pale and maiden blossom here,
- 885 Giving my verdict on the white rose side.
- Duke of Somerset
- 886 Prick not your finger as you pluck it off,
- 887 Lest bleeding, you do paint the white rose red,
- 888 And fall on my side so, against your will.
- Vernon
- 889 If I, my lord, for my opinion bleed,
- 890 Opinion shall be surgeon to my hurt
- 891 And keep me on the side where still I am.
- Duke of Somerset
- 892 Well, well, come on: who else?
- Lawyer
- 893 Unless my study and my books be false,
- 894 The argument you held was wrong in you;
- [To Somerset.]
- Lawyer
- 895 In sign whereof I pluck a white rose too.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 896 Now, Somerset, where is your argument?
- Duke of Somerset
- 897 Here in my scabbard, meditating that
- 898 Shall dye your white rose in a bloody red.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 899 Meantime your cheeks do counterfeit our roses;
- 900 For pale they look with fear, as witnessing
- 901 The truth on our side.
- Duke of Somerset
- 902 No, Plantagenet,
- 903 'Tis not for fear but anger that thy cheeks
- 904 Blush for pure shame to counterfeit our roses,
- 905 And yet thy tongue will not confess thy error.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 906 Hath not thy rose a canker, Somerset?
- Duke of Somerset
- 907 Hath not thy rose a thorn, Plantagenet?
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 908 Ay, sharp and piercing, to maintain his truth;
- 909 Whiles thy consuming canker eats his falsehood.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 910 SOMERSET. Well, I 'll find friends to wear my bleeding roses,
- 911 That shall maintain what I have said is true,
- 912 Where false Plantagenet dare not be seen.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 913 Now, by this maiden blossom in my hand,
- 914 I scorn thee and thy fashion, peevish boy.
- Earl of Suffolk
- 915 Turn not thy scorns this way, Plantagenet.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 916 Proud Pole, I will, and scorn both him and thee.
- Earl of Suffolk
- 917 I'll turn my part thereof into thy throat.
- Duke of Somerset
- 918 Away, away, good William de la Pole!
- 919 We grace the yeoman by conversing with him.
- Earl of Warwick
- 920 Now, by God's will, thou wrong'st him, Somerset;
- 921 His grandfather was Lionel Duke of Clarence,
- 922 Third son to the third Edward King of England:
- 923 Spring crestless yeomen from so deep a root?
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 924 He bears him on the place's privilege,
- 925 Or durst not, for his craven heart, say thus.
- Duke of Somerset
- 926 By Him that made me, I'll maintain my words
- 927 On any plot of ground in Christendom.
- 928 Was not thy father, Richard Earl of Cambridge,
- 929 For treason executed in our late king's days?
- 930 And, by his treason, stand'st not thou attainted,
- 931 Corrupted, and exempt from ancient gentry?
- 932 His trespass yet lives guilty in thy blood;
- 933 And, till thou be restored, thou art a yeoman.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 934 My father was attached, not attainted,
- 935 Condemn'd to die for treason, but no traitor;
- 936 And that I'll prove on better men than Somerset,
- 937 Were growing time once ripen'd to my will.
- 938 For your partaker Pole and you yourself,
- 939 I'll note you in my book of memory,
- 940 To scourge you for this apprehension:
- 941 Look to it well and say you are well warn'd.
- Duke of Somerset
- 942 Ay, thou shalt find us ready for thee still;
- 943 And know us by these colors for thy foes,
- 944 For these my friends in spite of thee shall wear.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 945 And, by my soul, this pale and angry rose,
- 946 As cognizance of my blood-drinking hate,
- 947 Will I for ever and my faction wear,
- 948 Until it wither with me to my grave,
- 949 Or flourish to the height of my degree.
- Earl of Suffolk
- 950 Go forward, and be chok'd with thy ambition!
- 951 And so farewell until I meet thee next.
- [Exit.]
- Duke of Somerset
- 952 Have with thee, Pole. Farewell, ambitious Richard.
- [Exit.]
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 953 How I am braved and must perforce endure it!
- Earl of Warwick
- 954 This blot that they object against your house
- 955 Shall be wiped out in the next parliament
- 956 Call'd for the truce of Winchester and Gloucester;
- 957 And if thou be not then created York,
- 958 I will not live to be accounted Warwick.
- 959 Meantime, in signal of my love to thee,
- 960 Against proud Somerset and William Pole,
- 961 Will I upon thy party wear this rose:
- 962 And here I prophesy: this brawl to-day,
- 963 Grown to this faction in the Temple-garden,
- 964 Shall send between the red rose and the white
- 965 A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 966 Good Master Vernon, I am bound to you,
- 967 That you on my behalf would pluck a flower.
- Vernon
- 968 In your behalf still will I wear the same.
- Lawyer
- 969 And so will I.
- Richard Plantagenet, Duke of York
- 970 Thanks, gentle sir.
- 971 Come, let us four to dinner: I dare say
- 972 This quarrel will drink blood another day.
- [Exeunt.]