Act 5, Scene 3
Windsor. A room in the Castle.
- [Enter BOLINGBROKE as King, HENRY PERCY, and other LORDS.]
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2466 Can no man tell me of my unthrifty son?
- 2467 'Tis full three months since I did see him last.
- 2468 If any plague hang over us, 'tis he.
- 2469 I would to God, my lords, he might be found.
- 2470 Inquire at London, 'mongst the taverns there,
- 2471 For there, they say, he daily doth frequent
- 2472 With unrestrained loose companions,
- 2473 Even such, they say, as stand in narrow lanes
- 2474 And beat our watch and rob our passengers;
- 2475 Which he, young wanton and effeminate boy,
- 2476 Takes on the point of honour to support
- 2477 So dissolute a crew.
- Henry Percy (Hotspur)
- 2478 My lord, some two days since I saw the prince,
- 2479 And told him of those triumphs held at Oxford.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2480 And what said the gallant?
- Henry Percy (Hotspur)
- 2481 His answer was: he would unto the stews,
- 2482 And from the common'st creature pluck a glove
- 2483 And wear it as a favour; and with that
- 2484 He would unhorse the lustiest challenger.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2485 As dissolute as desperate; yet through both
- 2486 I see some sparks of better hope, which elder years
- 2487 May happily bring forth. But who comes here?
- [Enter AUMERLE.]
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2488 Where is the King?
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2489 What means our cousin that he stares and looks
- 2490 So wildly?
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2491 God save your Grace! I do beseech your majesty,
- 2492 To have some conference with your Grace alone.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2493 Withdraw yourselves, and leave us here alone.
- [Exeunt HENRY PERCY and LORDS.]
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2494 What is the matter with our cousin now?
- [Kneels.]
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2495 For ever may my knees grow to the earth,
- 2496 My tongue cleave to my roof within my mouth,
- 2497 Unless a pardon ere I rise or speak.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2498 Intended or committed was this fault?
- 2499 If on the first, how heinous e'er it be,
- 2500 To win thy after-love I pardon thee.
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2501 Then give me leave that I may turn the key,
- 2502 That no man enter till my tale be done.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2503 Have thy desire.
- [AUMERLE locks the door.]
- [Within.]
- Duke of York
- 2504 My liege, beware! look to thyself;
- 2505 Thou hast a traitor in thy presence there.
- [Drawing.]
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2506 Villain, I'll make thee safe.
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2507 Stay thy revengeful hand; thou hast no cause to fear.
- [Within.]
- Duke of York
- 2508 Open the door, secure, foolhardy king:
- 2509 Shall I, for love, speak treason to thy face?
- 2510 Open the door, or I will break it open.
- [BOLINGBROKE unlocks the door; and afterwards, relocks it.]
- [Enter YORK.]
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2511 What is the matter, uncle? speak;
- 2512 Recover breath; tell us how near is danger,
- 2513 That we may arm us to encounter it.
- Duke of York
- 2514 Peruse this writing here, and thou shalt know
- 2515 The treason that my haste forbids me show.
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2516 Remember, as thou read'st, thy promise pass'd:
- 2517 I do repent me; read not my name there;
- 2518 My heart is not confederate with my hand.
- Duke of York
- 2519 It was, villain, ere thy hand did set it down.
- 2520 I tore it from the traitor's bosom, king;
- 2521 Fear, and not love, begets his penitence.
- 2522 Forget to pity him, lest thy pity prove
- 2523 A serpent that will sting thee to the heart.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2524 O heinous, strong, and bold conspiracy!
- 2525 O loyal father of a treacherous son!
- 2526 Thou sheer, immaculate, and silver fountain,
- 2527 From whence this stream through muddy passages
- 2528 Hath held his current and defil'd himself!
- 2529 Thy overflow of good converts to bad;
- 2530 And thy abundant goodness shall excuse
- 2531 This deadly blot in thy digressing son.
- Duke of York
- 2532 So shall my virtue be his vice's bawd,
- 2533 And he shall spend mine honour with his shame,
- 2534 As thriftless sons their scraping fathers' gold.
- 2535 Mine honour lives when his dishonour dies,
- 2536 Or my sham'd life in his dishonour lies:
- 2537 Thou kill'st me in his life; giving him breath,
- 2538 The traitor lives, the true man's put to death.
- [Within.]
- Duchess of York
- 2539 What ho! my liege, for God's sake, let me in.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2540 What shrill-voic'd suppliant makes this eager cry?
- [Within.]
- Duchess of York
- 2541 A woman, and thine aunt, great king; 'tis I.
- 2542 Speak with me, pity me, open the door:
- 2543 A beggar begs that never begg'd before.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2544 Our scene is alter'd from a serious thing,
- 2545 And now chang'd to 'The Beggar and the King.'
- 2546 My dangerous cousin, let your mother in:
- 2547 I know she's come to pray for your foul sin.
- Duke of York
- 2548 If thou do pardon, whosoever pray,
- 2549 More sins for this forgiveness prosper may.
- 2550 This fester'd joint cut off, the rest rest sound;
- 2551 This let alone will all the rest confound.
- [Enter DUCHESS.]
- Duchess of York
- 2552 O King, believe not this hard-hearted man:
- 2553 Love, loving not itself, none other can.
- Duke of York
- 2554 Thou frantic woman, what dost thou make here?
- 2555 Shall thy old dugs once more a traitor rear?
- Duchess of York
- 2556 Sweet York, be patient.
- [Kneels.]
- Duchess of York
- 2557 Hear me, gentle liege.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2558 Rise up, good aunt.
- Duchess of York
- 2559 Not yet, I thee beseech.
- 2560 For ever will I walk upon my knees,
- 2561 And never see day that the happy sees,
- 2562 Till thou give joy: until thou bid me joy
- 2563 By pardoning Rutland, my transgressing boy.
- Duke of Aumerle
- 2564 Unto my mother's prayers I bend my knee.
- [Kneels.]
- Duke of York
- 2565 Against them both, my true joints bended be.
- [Kneels.]
- Duke of York
- 2566 Ill mayst thou thrive, if thou grant any grace!
- Duchess of York
- 2567 Pleads he in earnest? Look upon his face;
- 2568 His eyes do drop no tears, his prayers are in jest;
- 2569 His words come from his mouth, ours from our breast;
- 2570 He prays but faintly and would be denied;
- 2571 We pray with heart and soul, and all beside:
- 2572 His weary joints would gladly rise, I know;
- 2573 Our knees still kneel till to the ground they grow:
- 2574 His prayers are full of false hypocrisy;
- 2575 Ours of true zeal and deep integrity.
- 2576 Our prayers do out-pray his; then let them have
- 2577 That mercy which true prayer ought to have.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2578 Good aunt, stand up.
- Duchess of York
- 2579 Nay, do not say 'stand up';
- 2580 Say 'pardon' first, and afterwards 'stand up'.
- 2581 An if I were thy nurse, thy tongue to teach,
- 2582 'Pardon' should be the first word of thy speech.
- 2583 I never long'd to hear a word till now;
- 2584 Say 'pardon,' king; let pity teach thee how:
- 2585 The word is short, but not so short as sweet;
- 2586 No word like 'pardon' for kings' mouths so meet.
- Duke of York
- 2587 Speak it in French, King, say 'pardonne moy.'
- Duchess of York
- 2588 Dost thou teach pardon pardon to destroy?
- 2589 Ah! my sour husband, my hard-hearted lord,,
- 2590 That sett'st the word itself against the word.
- 2591 Speak 'pardon' as 'tis current in our land;
- 2592 The chopping French we do not understand.
- 2593 Thine eye begins to speak, set thy tongue there,
- 2594 Or in thy piteous heart plant thou thine ear,
- 2595 That hearing how our plaints and prayers do pierce,
- 2596 Pity may move thee pardon to rehearse.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2597 Good aunt, stand up.
- Duchess of York
- 2598 I do not sue to stand;
- 2599 Pardon is all the suit I have in hand.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2600 I pardon him, as God shall pardon me.
- Duchess of York
- 2601 O happy vantage of a kneeling knee!
- 2602 Yet am I sick for fear: speak it again;
- 2603 Twice saying 'pardon' doth not pardon twain,
- Duchess of York
- 2604 But makes one pardon strong.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2605 With all my heart
- 2606 I pardon him.
- Duchess of York
- 2607 A god on earth thou art.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2608 But for our trusty brother-in-law and the abbot,
- 2609 With all the rest of that consorted crew,
- 2610 Destruction straight shall dog them at the heels.
- 2611 Good uncle, help to order several powers
- 2612 To Oxford, or where'er these traitors are:
- 2613 They shall not live within this world, I swear,
- 2614 But I will have them, if I once know where.
- 2615 Uncle, farewell: and, cousin, adieu:
- 2616 Your mother well hath pray'd, and prove you true.
- Duchess of York
- 2617 Come, my old son: I pray God make thee new.
- [Exeunt.]