Act 5, Scene 1
London. A street leading to the Tower.
- [Enter the QUEEN and ladies.]
- Queen Isabel
- 2237 This way the King will come; this is the way
- 2238 To Julius Caesar's ill-erected tower,
- 2239 To whose flint bosom my condemned lord
- 2240 Is doom'd a prisoner by proud Bolingbroke.
- 2241 Here let us rest, if this rebellious earth
- 2242 Have any resting for her true King's queen.
- [Enter KING RICHARD and Guard.]
- Queen Isabel
- 2243 But soft, but see, or rather do not see,
- 2244 My fair rose wither; yet look up, behold,
- 2245 That you in pity may dissolve to dew,
- 2246 And wash him fresh again with true-love tears.
- 2247 Ah! thou, the model where old Troy did stand;
- 2248 Thou map of honour, thou King Richard's tomb,
- 2249 And not King Richard; thou most beauteous inn,
- 2250 Why should hard-favour'd grief be lodg'd in thee,
- 2251 When triumph is become an alehouse guest?
- King Richard II
- 2252 Join not with grief, fair woman, do not so,
- 2253 To make my end too sudden: learn, good soul,
- 2254 To think our former state a happy dream;
- 2255 From which awak'd, the truth of what we are
- 2256 Shows us but this. I am sworn brother, sweet,
- 2257 To grim Necessity; and he and
- 2258 Will keep a league till death. Hie thee to France,
- 2259 And cloister thee in some religious house:
- 2260 Our holy lives must win a new world's crown,
- 2261 Which our profane hours here have thrown down.
- Queen Isabel
- 2262 What! is my Richard both in shape and mind
- 2263 Transform'd and weaken'd! Hath Bolingbroke depos'd
- 2264 Thine intellect? Hath he been in thy heart?
- 2265 The lion dying thrusteth forth his paw
- 2266 And wounds the earth, if nothing else, with rage
- 2267 To be o'erpower'd; and wilt thou, pupil-like,
- 2268 Take the correction mildly, kiss the rod,
- 2269 And fawn on rage with base humility,
- 2270 Which art a lion and the king of beasts?
- King Richard II
- 2271 A king of beasts, indeed; if aught but beasts,
- 2272 I had been still a happy king of men.
- 2273 Good sometimes queen, prepare thee hence for France.
- 2274 Think I am dead, and that even here thou tak'st,
- 2275 As from my death-bed, thy last living leave.
- 2276 In winter's tedious nights sit by the fire
- 2277 With good old folks, and let them tell thee tales
- 2278 Of woeful ages long ago betid;
- 2279 And ere thou bid good night, to quit their griefs
- 2280 Tell thou the lamentable tale of me,
- 2281 And send the hearers weeping to their beds;
- 2282 For why, the senseless brands will sympathize
- 2283 The heavy accent of thy moving tongue,
- 2284 And in compassion weep the fire out;
- 2285 And some will mourn in ashes, some coal-black,
- 2286 For the deposing of a rightful king.
- [Enter NORTHUMBERLAND, attended.]
- Earl of Northumberland
- 2287 My lord, the mind of Bolingbroke is chang'd;
- 2288 You must to Pomfret, not unto the Tower.
- 2289 And, madam, there is order ta'en for you:
- 2290 With all swift speed you must away to France.
- King Richard II
- 2291 Northumberland, thou ladder wherewithal
- 2292 The mounting Bolingbroke ascends my throne,
- 2293 The time shall not be many hours of age
- 2294 More than it is, ere foul sin gathering head
- 2295 Shall break into corruption. Thou shalt think,
- 2296 Though he divide the realm and give thee half
- 2297 It is too little, helping him to all;
- 2298 And he shall think that thou, which know'st the way
- 2299 To plant unrightful kings, wilt know again,
- 2300 Being ne'er so little urg'd, another way
- 2301 To pluck him headlong from the usurped throne.
- 2302 The love of wicked men converts to fear;
- 2303 That fear to hate; and hate turns one or both
- 2304 To worthy danger and deserved death.
- Earl of Northumberland
- 2305 My guilt be on my head, and there an end.
- 2306 Take leave, and part; for you must part forthwith.
- King Richard II
- 2307 Doubly divorc'd! Bad men, ye violate
- 2308 A twofold marriage; 'twixt my crown and me,
- 2309 And then betwixt me and my married wife.
- 2310 Let me unkiss the oath 'twixt thee and me;
- 2311 And yet not so, for with a kiss 'twas made.
- 2312 Part us, Northumberland: I towards the north,
- 2313 Where shivering cold and sickness pines the clime;
- 2314 My wife to France, from whence set forth in pomp,
- 2315 She came adorned hither like sweet May,
- 2316 Sent back like Hallowmas or short'st of day.
- Queen Isabel
- 2317 And must we be divided? Must we part?
- King Richard II
- 2318 Ay, hand from hand, my love, and heart from heart.
- Queen Isabel
- 2319 Banish us both, and send the king with me.
- Earl of Northumberland
- 2320 That were some love, but little policy.
- Queen Isabel
- 2321 Then whither he goes, thither let me go.
- King Richard II
- 2322 So two, together weeping, make one woe.
- 2323 Weep thou for me in France, I for thee here;
- 2324 Better far off than near, be ne'er the near.
- 2325 Go, count thy way with sighs; I mine with groans.
- Queen Isabel
- 2326 So longest way shall have the longest moans.
- King Richard II
- 2327 Twice for one step I'll groan, the way being short,
- 2328 And piece the way out with a heavy heart.
- 2329 Come, come, in wooing sorrow let's be brief,
- 2330 Since, wedding it, there is such length in grief.
- 2331 One kiss shall stop our mouths, and dumbly part;
- 2332 Thus give I mine, and thus take I thy heart.
- [They kiss.]
- Queen Isabel
- 2333 Give me mine own again; 'twere no good part
- 2334 To take on me to keep and kill thy heart.
- [They kiss again.]
- Queen Isabel
- 2335 So, now I have mine own again, be gone.
- 2336 That I may strive to kill it with a groan.
- King Richard II
- 2337 We make woe wanton with this fond delay:
- 2338 Once more, adieu; the rest let sorrow say.
- [Exeunt.]