Ill may'st thou thrive, if thou grant any grace! Duch. Pleads he in earnest? look upon his face; His eyes do drop no tears, his prayers are in jest ; His words come from his mouth, ours from our breast: He prays but faintly, and would be denied ; We pray with heart, and soul, and all beside: His weary joints would gladly rise, I know; Our knees shall kneel till to the ground they grow: His prayers are full of false hypocrisy ; Ours of true zeal and deep integrity. Our prayers do out-pray his; then, let them have That mercy which true prayers ought to have. Boling. Good aunt, stand up. Duch. Nay, do not say-stand up; But, pardon first, and afterwards, stand up. An if I were thy nurse, thy tongue to teach, Pardon should be the first word of thy speech. moi. Duch. Dost thou teach pardon pardon to destroy? Ah! my sour husband, my hard-hearted lord, That set'st the word itself against the word! Speak, pardon, as 'tis current in our land; The chopping French we do not understand. Thine eye begins to speak, set thy tongue there, Or in thy piteous heart plant thou thine ear, That hearing how our plaints and prayers do pierce, Pity may move thee pardon to rehearse. Boling. Good aunt, stand up. Duch. I do not sue to stand: Pardon is all the suit I have in hand. Boling. I pardon him, as God shall pardon me. Boling. I pardon him with all my heart. With all the rest of that consorted crew, K. Rich. I have been studying how I may compare And these same thoughts people this little world; As thus," Come, little ones ;" and then again,- Of such as have before endur'd the like. Thus play I. in one person, many people, Whereto my finger, like a dial's point, Is pointing still, in cleansing them from tears. Groom. Hail, royal prince! Thanks, noble peer; Groom. I was a poor groom of thy stable, king, When thou wert king; who, travelling towards York, With much ado, at length have gotten leave To look upon my sometimes royal master's face. O! how it yern'd my heart, when I beheld In London streets that coronation day, When Bolingbroke rode on roan Barbary! That horse that thou so often hast bestrid, That horse that I so carefully have dress'd! K. Rich. Rode he on Barbary? Tell me, gentle friend, How went he under him? Groom. So proudly, as if he disdain'd the ground. That jade hath eat bread from my royal hand; [Snatching a weapon, and killing one. Go thou, and fill another room in hell. [He kills another: EXTON strikes him down. That hand shall burn in never-quenching fire, That staggers thus my person.-Exton, thy fierce hand Hath with the king's blood stain'd the king's own land. Mount, mount, my soul! thy seat is up on high, Whilst my gross flesh sinks downward, here to die. [Dies. Exton. As full of valour, as of royal blood: Both have I spilt: O, would the deed were good! For now the devil, that told me I did well, SCENE VI.-Windsor. An Apartment in the Boling. Kind uncle York, the latest news we hear Is, that the rebels have consum'd with fire Enter NORTHUMBERLAND. Welcome, my lord. What is the news? More than thou hast, and with it joy thy life; So, as thou liv'st in peace, die free from strife: For though mine enemy thou hast ever been, North. First, to thy sacred state wish I all hap- High sparks of honour in thee have I seen. Fitz. My lord, I have from Oxford sent to London The heads of Brocas, and sir Bennet Seely, Two of the dangerous consorted traitors, That sought at Oxford thy dire overthrow. Boling. Thy pains, Fitzwater, shall not be forgot; Right noble is thy merit, well I wot. Enter PERCY, with the Bishop of Carlisle. Percy. The grand conspirator, abbot of Westminster, With clog of conscience, and sour melancholy, But here is Carlisle living, to abide Thy kingly doom, and sentence of his pride. Choose out some secret place, some reverend room, 44 Enter EXTON, with Attendants bearing a coffin. A deed of slander with thy fatal hand Boling. They love not poison that do poison need, [Exeunt. ACT I.-SCENE I. "Old John of Gaunt, TIME-HONOURED Lancaster," etc. John of Gaunt was, at this period, about fifty-seven; and it would now sound strangely to apply this epithet of " time-honoured" to a British peer, or even an American senator, of that age. Some years ago, in a debate in the senate of New York, on the subject of judiciary reform, the present editor had occasion to comment on this passage, in reference to the absurd restriction, in this state, of the tenure of higher judicial office to the age of sixty, fixed in 1775:-"The habits of former generations were not so favourable to longevity, and the preservation of a sound mind in a sound body, to ripe old age, as those of the present. The improvement of modern life in habits, in diet, in ventilation, in the police of cities, in the science of medicine, have all tended very much to the prolongation of the period of active, healthy, and useful life. It may sound oddly to refer to the authority of Shakespeare, in an argument on legal reform; yet he affords some curious illustrations of this fact. Every body recollects, in his historical plays, the address to John of Gaunt, as time-honoured Lancaster;' and his son, Henry IV., is afterwards represented as an aged prince. Some of the critics have noticed these as historical errors in the dramatist, as John of Gaunt, who is spoken of in terms we should now apply to a man of eighty, was then some years under sixty; while the venerable Henry IV. was under forty at the battle of Shrewsbury, and died at forty-five. But old poets and chroniclers often express similar relative notions of age; and the solution given, by the best English antiquaries, is, that the mode of life of those steel-clad warriors, mixed of alternate hardships and wild excess, with little attention to any habits of cleanliness, either in their persons or their dwellings, with the total absence of all tolerable surgical or medical skill, to relieve the most ordinary malady, or what would be now considered as a slight wound, broke them down at a comparatively early age. They were old men, 'time-honoured patriarchs, at an age when a modern English barrister, or colonel, is often called a rising young man.' Something of the same change has taken place in our own state of society, since the revolution," etc.-VERPLANCK's Speech in the Senate of New York, on the Bill for the Amendment of the Law, (1839.) that by which one is constrained, are the same thing. The appeal of Hereford against Mowbray was to be decided by a "trial by combat." This practice was very ancient, and traces of it are found in the fifth cen tury. The "oath and band" of John of Gaunt were the pledges that he gave for his son's appearance. Thus, in the "Fairy Queen" of Spenser: These three that hardy challenge took in hand, And pledges pawn'd, the same to keep aright. "-Henry HEREFORD thy bold son"-In the ancient copies, this name is here spelled Herford, showing that it was pronounced, in Shakespeare's time, as a dissyl lable-probably Harford, as it is always spelled by Shakespeare's friend and contemporary, Daniel, in speaking of the same personage, in his "Civil Wars." In the speech of Richard, after the entrance of Boling. broke, the title is printed Hereford," in most of the old copies; and the usual course in the latter part of this play, in the oldest edition as well as in the folio of 1623, is to print it the same; but the metre is always more exact when it is pronounced in two syllables, as it doubtless was by the author. "the cause you come"-i. e. On which you come, or you come on. Such an omission of the preposition is not unusual. "-any other ground INHABITABLE"-i. e. Uninhabitable: so used by Ben Jonson, Donne, and other writers of the time. Thus, in T. Heywood's "General History of Women," (1624:)-"Where all the country was scorched by the heat of the sun, and the place almost inhabitable for the multitude of serpents." "It must be great that can INHERIT us So much as of a thought of ill in him." We have more than once had occasion to point out the peculiar use of "inherit," by Shakespeare, as here, not in its ordinary sense, but in that of possessing. So in ROMEO AND JULIET: |