Act 2, Scene 3

The Wolds in Gloucestershire.

  1. [Enter BOLINGBROKE and NORTHUMBERLAND, with Forces.]
  2. Henry Bolingbroke
  3. 1111 How far is it, my lord, to Berkeley now?
  4. Earl of Northumberland
  5. 1112 Believe me, noble lord,
  6. 1113 I am a stranger here in Gloucestershire.
  7. 1114 These high wild hills and rough uneven ways
  8. 1115 Draws out our miles, and makes them wearisome;
  9. 1116 And yet your fair discourse hath been as sugar,
  10. 1117 Making the hard way sweet and delectable.
  11. 1118 But I bethink me what a weary way
  12. 1119 From Ravenspurgh to Cotswold will be found
  13. 1120 In Ross and Willoughby, wanting your company,
  14. 1121 Which, I protest, hath very much beguil'd
  15. 1122 The tediousness and process of my travel.
  16. 1123 But theirs is sweeten'd with the hope to have
  17. 1124 The present benefit which I possess;
  18. 1125 And hope to joy is little less in joy
  19. 1126 Than hope enjoy'd: by this the weary lords
  20. 1127 Shall make their way seem short, as mine hath done
  21. 1128 By sight of what I have, your noble company.
  22. Henry Bolingbroke
  23. 1129 Of much less value is my company
  24. 1130 Than your good words. But who comes here?
  25. [Enter HARRY PERCY.]
  26. Earl of Northumberland
  27. 1131 It is my son, young Harry Percy,
  28. 1132 Sent from my brother Worcester, whencesoever.
  29. 1133 Harry, how fares your uncle?
  30. Henry Percy (Hotspur)
  31. 1134 I had thought, my lord, to have learn'd his health of you.
  32. Earl of Northumberland
  33. 1135 Why, is he not with the Queen?
  34. Henry Percy (Hotspur)
  35. 1136 No, my good lord; he hath forsook the court,
  36. 1137 Broken his staff of office, and dispers'd
  37. 1138 The household of the King.
  38. Earl of Northumberland
  39. 1139 What was his reason?
  40. 1140 He was not so resolv'd when last we spake together.
  41. Henry Percy (Hotspur)
  42. 1141 Because your lordship was proclaimed traitor.
  43. 1142 But he, my lord, is gone to Ravenspurgh,
  44. 1143 To offer service to the Duke of Hereford;
  45. 1144 And sent me over by Berkeley, to discover
  46. 1145 What power the Duke of York had levied there;
  47. 1146 Then with directions to repair to Ravenspurgh.
  48. Earl of Northumberland
  49. 1147 Have you forgot the Duke of Hereford, boy?
  50. Henry Percy (Hotspur)
  51. 1148 No, my good lord; for that is not forgot
  52. 1149 Which ne'er I did remember; to my knowledge,
  53. 1150 I never in my life did look on him.
  54. Earl of Northumberland
  55. 1151 Then learn to know him now; this is the duke.
  56. Henry Percy (Hotspur)
  57. 1152 My gracious lord, I tender you my service,
  58. 1153 Such as it is, being tender, raw, and young;,
  59. 1154 Which elder days shall ripen, and confirm
  60. 1155 To more approved service and desert.
  61. Henry Bolingbroke
  62. 1156 I thank thee, gentle Percy; and be sure
  63. 1157 I count myself in nothing else so happy
  64. 1158 As in a soul remembering my good friends;
  65. 1159 And as my fortune ripens with thy love,
  66. 1160 It shall be still thy true love's recompense.
  67. 1161 My heart this covenant makes, my hand thus seals it.
  68. Earl of Northumberland
  69. 1162 How far is it to Berkeley? And what stir
  70. 1163 Keeps good old York there with his men of war?
  71. Henry Percy (Hotspur)
  72. 1164 There stands the castle, by yon tuft of trees,
  73. 1165 Mann'd with three hundred men, as I have heard;
  74. 1166 And in it are the Lords of York, Berkeley, and Seymour;
  75. 1167 None else of name and noble estimate.
  76. [Enter Ross and WILLOUGHBY.]
  77. Earl of Northumberland
  78. 1168 Here come the Lords of Ross and Willoughby,
  79. 1169 Bloody with spurring, fiery-red with haste.
  80. Henry Bolingbroke
  81. 1170 Welcome, my lords. I wot your love pursues
  82. 1171 A banish'd traitor; all my treasury
  83. 1172 Is yet but unfelt thanks, which, more enrich'd,
  84. 1173 Shall be your love and labour's recompense.
  85. Lord Ross
  86. 1174 Your presence makes us rich, most noble lord.
  87. Lord Willoughby
  88. 1175 And far surmounts our labour to attain it.
  89. Henry Bolingbroke
  90. 1176 Evermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor;
  91. 1177 Which, till my infant fortune comes to years,
  92. 1178 Stands for my bounty. But who comes here?
  93. [Enter BERKELEY.]
  94. Earl of Northumberland
  95. 1179 It is my Lord of Berkeley, as I guess.
  96. Lord Berkeley
  97. 1180 My Lord of Hereford, my message is to you.
  98. Henry Bolingbroke
  99. 1181 My lord, my answer is—to Lancaster;
  100. 1182 And I am come to seek that name in England;
  101. 1183 And I must find that title in your tongue
  102. 1184 Before I make reply to aught you say.
  103. Lord Berkeley
  104. 1185 Mistake me not, my lord; 'tis not my meaning
  105. 1186 To raze one title of your honour out:
  106. 1187 To you, my lord, I come, what lord you will,
  107. 1188 From the most gracious regent of this land,
  108. 1189 The Duke of York, to know what pricks you on
  109. 1190 To take advantage of the absent time,
  110. 1191 And fright our native peace with self-borne arms.
  111. [Enter YORK, attended.]
  112. Henry Bolingbroke
  113. 1192 I shall not need transport my words by you;
  114. 1193 Here comes his Grace in person.
  115. 1194 My noble uncle!
  116. [Kneels.]
  117. Duke of York
  118. 1195 Show me thy humble heart, and not thy knee,
  119. 1196 Whose duty is deceivable and false.
  120. Henry Bolingbroke
  121. 1197 My gracious uncle—
  122. Duke of York
  123. 1198 Tut, tut!
  124. 1199 Grace me no grace, nor uncle me no uncle:
  125. 1200 I am no traitor's uncle; and that word 'grace'
  126. 1201 In an ungracious mouth is but profane.
  127. 1202 Why have those banish'd and forbidden legs
  128. 1203 Dar'd once to touch a dust of England's ground?
  129. 1204 But then more 'why?' why have they dar'd to march
  130. 1205 So many miles upon her peaceful bosom,
  131. 1206 Frighting her pale-fac'd villages with war
  132. 1207 And ostentation of despised arms?
  133. 1208 Com'st thou because the anointed king is hence?
  134. 1209 Why, foolish boy, the king is left behind,
  135. 1210 And in my loyal bosom lies his power.
  136. 1211 Were I but now lord of such hot youth
  137. 1212 As when brave Gaunt, thy father, and myself
  138. 1213 Rescued the Black Prince, that young Mars of men,
  139. 1214 From forth the ranks of many thousand French,
  140. 1215 O! then how quickly should this arm of mine,
  141. 1216 Now prisoner to the palsy, chastise the
  142. 1217 And minister correction to thy fault!
  143. Henry Bolingbroke
  144. 1218 My gracious uncle, let me know my fault:
  145. 1219 On what condition stands it and wherein?
  146. Duke of York
  147. 1220 Even in condition of the worst degree,
  148. 1221 In gross rebellion and detested treason:
  149. 1222 Thou art a banish'd man, and here art come
  150. 1223 Before the expiration of thy time,
  151. 1224 In braving arms against thy sovereign.
  152. Henry Bolingbroke
  153. 1225 As I was banish'd, I was banish'd Hereford;
  154. 1226 But as I come, I come for Lancaster.
  155. 1227 And, noble uncle, I beseech your Grace
  156. 1228 Look on my wrongs with an indifferent eye:
  157. 1229 You are my father, for methinks in you
  158. 1230 I see old Gaunt alive: O! then, my father,
  159. 1231 Will you permit that I shall stand condemn'd
  160. 1232 A wandering vagabond; my rights and royalties
  161. 1233 Pluck'd from my arms perforce, and given away
  162. 1234 To upstart unthrifts? Wherefore was I born?
  163. 1235 If that my cousin king be King in England,
  164. 1236 It must be granted I am Duke of Lancaster.
  165. 1237 You have a son, Aumerle, my noble cousin;
  166. 1238 Had you first died, and he been thus trod down,
  167. 1239 He should have found his uncle Gaunt a father
  168. 1240 To rouse his wrongs and chase them to the bay.
  169. 1241 I am denied to sue my livery here,
  170. 1242 And yet my letters-patents give me leave.
  171. 1243 My father's goods are all distrain'd and sold;
  172. 1244 And these and all are all amiss employ'd.
  173. 1245 What would you have me do? I am a subject,
  174. 1246 And challenge law: attorneys are denied me;
  175. 1247 And therefore personally I lay my claim
  176. 1248 To my inheritance of free descent.
  177. Earl of Northumberland
  178. 1249 The noble Duke hath been too much abus'd.
  179. Lord Ross
  180. 1250 It stands your Grace upon to do him right.
  181. Lord Willoughby
  182. 1251 Base men by his endowments are made great.
  183. Duke of York
  184. 1252 My lords of England, let me tell you this:
  185. 1253 I have had feeling of my cousin's wrongs,
  186. 1254 And labour'd all I could to do him right;
  187. 1255 But in this kind to come, in braving arms,
  188. 1256 Be his own carver and cut out his way,
  189. 1257 To find out right with wrong, it may not be;
  190. 1258 And you that do abet him in this kind
  191. 1259 Cherish rebellion, and are rebels all.
  192. Earl of Northumberland
  193. 1260 The noble Duke hath sworn his coming is
  194. 1261 But for his own; and for the right of that
  195. 1262 We all have strongly sworn to give him aid;
  196. 1263 And let him never see joy that breaks that oath!
  197. Duke of York
  198. 1264 Well, well, I see the issue of these arms:
  199. 1265 I cannot mend it, I must needs confess,
  200. 1266 Because my power is weak and all ill left;
  201. 1267 But if I could, by him that gave me life,
  202. 1268 I would attach you all and make you stoop
  203. 1269 Unto the sovereign mercy of the king;
  204. 1270 But since I cannot, be it known unto you
  205. 1271 I do remain as neuter. So, fare you well;
  206. 1272 Unless you please to enter in the castle,
  207. 1273 And there repose you for this night.
  208. Henry Bolingbroke
  209. 1274 An offer, uncle, that we will accept:
  210. 1275 But we must win your Grace to go with us
  211. 1276 To Bristol Castle, which they say is held
  212. 1277 By Bushy, Bagot, and their complices,
  213. 1278 The caterpillars of the commonwealth,
  214. 1279 Which I have sworn to weed and pluck away.
  215. Duke of York
  216. 1280 It may be I will go with you; but yet I'll pause,
  217. 1281 For I am loath to break our country's laws.
  218. 1282 Nor friends nor foes, to me welcome you are.
  219. 1283 Things past redress are now with me past care.
  220. [Exeunt.]