Act 5, Scene 6
Windsor. An Apartment in the Castle.
- [Flourish. Enter BOLINGBROKE and YORK, with Lords and Attendants.]
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2750 Kind uncle York, the latest news we hear
- 2751 Is that the rebels have consum'd with fire
- 2752 Our town of Cicester in Gloucestershire;
- 2753 But whether they be ta'en or slain we hear not.
- [Enter NORTHUMBERLAND.]
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2754 Welcome, my lord. What is the news?
- Earl of Northumberland
- 2755 First, to thy sacred state wish I all happiness.
- 2756 The next news is: I have to London sent
- 2757 The heads of Salisbury, Spencer, Blunt, and Kent.
- 2758 The manner of their taking may appear
- 2759 At large discoursed in this paper here.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2760 We thank thee, gentle Percy, for thy pains;
- 2761 And to thy worth will add right worthy gains.
- [Enter FITZWATER.]
- Lord Fitzwater
- 2762 My lord, I have from Oxford sent to London
- 2763 The heads of Brocas and Sir Bennet Seely,
- 2764 Two of the dangerous consorted traitors
- 2765 That sought at Oxford thy dire overthrow.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2766 Thy pains, Fitzwater, shall not be forgot;
- 2767 Right noble is thy merit, well I wot.
- [Enter HENRY PERCY, With the BISHOP OF CARLISLE.]
- Henry Percy (Hotspur)
- 2768 The grand conspirator, Abbot of Westminster,
- 2769 With clog of conscience and sour melancholy,
- 2770 Hath yielded up his body to the grave;
- 2771 But here is Carlisle living, to abide
- 2772 Thy kingly doom, and sentence of his pride.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2773 Carlisle, this is your doom:
- 2774 Choose out some secret place, some reverend room,
- 2775 More than thou hast, and with it joy thy life;
- 2776 So as thou livest in peace, die free from strife;
- 2777 For though mine enemy thou hast ever been,
- 2778 High sparks of honour in thee have I seen.
- [Enter EXTON, with attendants, hearing a coffin.]
- Sir Pierce of Exton
- 2779 Great king, within this coffin I present
- 2780 Thy buried fear: herein all breathless lies
- 2781 The mightiest of thy greatest enemies,
- 2782 Richard of Bordeaux, by me hither brought.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2783 Exton, I thank thee not; for thou hast wrought
- 2784 A deed of slander with thy fatal hand
- 2785 Upon my head and all this famous land.
- Sir Pierce of Exton
- 2786 From your own mouth, my lord, did I this deed.
- Henry Bolingbroke
- 2787 They love not poison that do poison need,
- 2788 Nor do I thee: though I did wish him dead,
- 2789 I hate the murderer, love him murdered.
- 2790 The guilt of conscience take thou for thy labour,
- 2791 But neither my good word nor princely favour:
- 2792 With Cain go wander thorough shade of night,
- 2793 And never show thy head by day nor light.
- 2794 Lords, I protest my soul is full of woe,
- 2795 That blood should sprinkle me to make me grow:
- 2796 Come, mourn with me for what I do lament,
- 2797 And put on sullen black incontinent.
- 2798 I'll make a voyage to the Holy Land,
- 2799 To wash this blood off from my guilty hand.
- 2800 March sadly after; grace my mournings here,
- 2801 In weeping after this untimely bier.
- [Exeunt]