horse. York. Ho! who is within there? faddle my Heaven, for his mercy! what treachery is here! Dutch. Why, what is it, my lord? York. Give me my boots, I fay; faddle my horfe :Now by mine honour, by my life, my troth, I will appeach the villain. Dutch. What's the matter? York. Peace, foolish woman. Dutch. I will not peace:-What is the matter, fon? Aum. Good mother, be content; it is no more Than my poor life must answer. Dutch. Thy life answer! Enter fervant, with boots. York. Bring me my boots, I will unto the king. Dutch. Strike him, Aumerle. — Poor boy, thou art amaz'd: Hence, villain; never more come in my fight. [Speaking to the fervant. York. Give me my boots, I fay. Is he not like thee? is he not thine own? Wilt thou conceal this dark confpiracy? Dutch. He fhall be none; We'll keep him here: Then what is that to him? • appeach]-accuse, inform against him. York. York. Away, fond woman! were he twenty times My fon, I would appeach him. Dutch. Hadit thou groan'd for him, As I have done, thou'dft be more pitiful. But now I know thy mind; thou dost suspect, And that he is a baftard, not thy fon: Sweet York, fweet husband, be not of that mind : He is as like thee as a man may be, Not like to me, or any of my kin, And yet I love him. York. Make way, unruly woman. [Exit. Dutch. After, Aumerle: mount thee upon his horse;, Spur, poft; and get before him to the king, 'Till Bolingbroke have pardon'd thee: Away. [Exeunt. Enter Bolingbroke, Percy, and other Lords. Boling. Can no man tell of my unthrifty fon? I would to heaven, my lords, he might be found: VOL. III. G g And And beat our watch, and rob our paffengers; So diffolute a crew. Percy. My lord, fome two days fince I faw the prince; Percy. His anfwer was, he would unto the ftews; Boling. As diffolute, as defperate: yet, through both Which elder days may happily bring forth. But who comes here? Enter Aumerle, amazed. Aum. Where is the king? Boling, What means Our coufin, that he ftares and looks fo wildly? Aum. For ever may my knees grow to the earth, My tongue cleave to my roof within my mouth, [Kneels. Boling. Intended, or committed, was this fault? To win thy after-love, I pardon thee. Aum. Then give me leave that I may turn the key, That no man enter 'till my tale be done. Boling. Have thy defire. [York within. York. York. My liege, beware; look to thyself; Thou haft no cause to fear. [Drawing. York. Open the door, fecure, fool-hardy king: Shall I, for love, fpeak treason to thy face? Open the door, or I will break it open. The King opens the door, enter York. Boling. What is the matter, uncle? speak; Recover breath; tell us how near is danger, That we may arm us to encounter it. York. Perufe this writing here, and thou fhalt know The treason that my hafte forbids me fhow. Aum. Remember, as thou read'ft, thy promise past: I do repent me; read not my name there, My heart is not confederate with my hand. York. 'Twas, villain, ere thy hand did fet it down.I tore it from the traitor's bofom, king; Fear, and not love, begets his penitence: Forget to pity him, left thy pity prove A ferpent that will fting thee to the heart. Boling. O heinous, strong, and bold confpiracy!- Thou sheer, immaculate, and filver fountain, г fbeer,]-clear, transparent. a Tby overflow of good converts to bad;]-Extremes pafs eafily into digreffing-tranfgreffing, offending. their contraries. Tork. So fhall my virtue be his vice's bawd; [Dutchess within. Dutch. What ho, my liege! for heaven's fake, let me in. Boling. What fhrill-voic'd fuppliant makes this eager cry ? Dutch. A woman, and thine aunt, great king; 'tis I. Speak with me, pity me, open the door; A beggar begs, that never begg'd before. Boling. Our scene is alter'd; from a serious thing, Enter Dutchess. Dutch. O king, believe not this hard-hearted man ; Love, loving not itself, none other can. York. Thou frantic woman, what doft thou do here? Shall thy old dugs once more a traitor rear? Dutch. Sweet York, be patient: Hear me, gentle liege. Boling. Rife up, good aunt. [Kneels. • the Beggar and the King.]-alluding to the fong of "King Cophetua and the Beggar Maid," • make. Dutch. |