Flu. Look you, if you take the matter otherwise than is meant, captain Macmorris, peradventure, ] shall think you do not use me with that affability as in discretion you ought to use me, look you; being as goot a man as yourself, both in the disciplines of wars, and in the derivation of my birth, and in other particularities. Mac. I do not know you so good a man as myself so Chrish save me, I will cut off your head. Gow. Gentlemen both, you will mistake each other. Jamy. Au! that's a foul fault. [a parley sounded. Gow. The town sounds a parley. Flu. Captain Macmorris, when there is more better opportunity to be required, look you, I will be so bold as to tell you, I know the disciplines of war; and there is an end. [Exeunt. SCENE III. The same. Before the gates of Harfleur. The GOVERNOR and some Citizens on the walls; the English Forces below. Enter KING HENRY and his Train. K. Hen. How yet resolves the governor of the town? This is the latest parle we will admit : Defy us to our worst; for, as I am a soldier, (A name, that, in my thoughts, becomes me best) If I begin the battery once again, I will not leave the half-achieved Harfleur, Till in her ashes she lie buried. The gates of mercy shall be all shut up; And the flesh'd soldier,—rough and hard of heart,— In liberty of bloody hand, shall range With conscience wide as hell, mowing like grass Your fresh-fair virgins and your flowering infants. What is it then to me, if impious war, Array'd in flames, like to the prince of fiends,Do, with his smirch'd1 complexion, all fell 2 feats Enlink'd to waste and desolation? What is 't to me, when you yourselves are cause, If your pure maidens fall into the hand Of hot and forcing violation? What rein can hold licentious wickedness, To come ashore. Therefore, you men of Harfleur, The blind and bloody soldier with foul hand And their most reverend heads dash'd to the walls; Whiles the mad mothers, with their howls confused, Gov. Our expectation hath this day an end: K. Hen. Open your gates.-Come, uncle Exeter, Go you, and enter Harfleur; there remain, And fortify it strongly 'gainst the French: [Florish. The King, &c. enter the town. 1 Prepared. |