And with thy hand, thy faith irrevocable, [He gives his hand to Warwick. [Exeunt. Manet Warwick. War. I came from Edward as ambassador, But feek revenge on Edward's mockery. [Exit. ACT IV. SCENE, the Palace in England. Enter Gloucefter, Clarence, Somerset and Montague. N GLOUCESTER. OW tell me, brother Clarence, what think you Hath not our brother made a worthy choice? Clar. Alas, you know, 'tis far from hence to France: How could he stay till Warwick made return? Som. My Lords, forbear this talk: here comes the King, Flourish. Enter King Edward, Lady Gray as Queen, Pembroke, Stafford, and Haftings: Four ftand on one fide, and four on the other. Glo. And his well chofen bride. Clar. I mind to tell him plainly what I think. K. Edw. Now, brother Clarence,how like you our choice, That you ftand penfive, as half malecontent? Clar. As well as Lewis of France, or th' Earl ofWarwick, Which are fo weak of courage, and in judgment, That they'll take no offence at our abuse. K. Edw. Suppose, they take offence without a cause. They are but Lewis and Warwick, and I am Edward, Your King and Warwick's, and muft have my will. Glo. And you shall have your will, because our King. Yet hafty marriage feldom proveth well. K. Edw. Yea, brother Richard, are you offended too? Glo. Not I; no: God forbid, that 1 fhould wish Them fevered whom God hath join'd together: Pity, to funder them, that yoke fo well. K. Edw. Setting your fcorns and your mislike aside, Should not become my wife, and England's Queen? Speak freely what you think. Clar. Then this is my opinion; that King Lewis Becomes your enemy, for mocking him About the marriage of the Lady Bona. Glo. And Warwick, doing what you gave in charge, Is now dishonoured by this new marriage. K. Edw. What if both Lewis and Warwick be appeas'd, By fuch invention as I can devise? Mont. Yet to have join'd with France in fuch alliance, Mont. Yes; but the fafer, when 'tis back'd with France. Let Let us be back'd with God, and with the feas, Clar. For this one fpeech, Lord Haftings well deferves To have the heir of the Lord Hungerford. K. Edw. Ay, what of that? is was my will and grant, And for this once my will fhall ftand for law. Glo. And yet, methinks, your Grace hath not done well, She better would have fitted me, or Clarence; Clar. Or elfe you would not have bestow'd the heir K. Edw. Leave me, or tarry, Edward will be King, And not be ty'd unto his brother's will. Queen. My Lords, before it pleas'd his Majefty Do me but right, and you must all confefs And meaner than myself have had like fortune. So your diflikes, to whom I would be pleafing, Do cloud my joys with danger and with forrow. K. Edw. My love, forbear to fawn upon their frowns ; What danger, or what forrow, can befal thee, So long as Edward is thy conftant friend, And And they shall feel the vengeance of my wrath. Enter a Poft K. Edw. Now, messenger, what letters or what news from France ? Poft. My Sovereign Liege, no letters, and few words; But fuch as I (without your fpecial pardon) Dare not relate. K. Edw. Go to, we pardon thee: very words; So tell their words, as near as thou canft guess them. K. Ed. Is Levis fo brave? belike, he thinks me Henry. But what faid Lady Bona to my marriage? Poft. Thefe were her words, utter'd with mild difdain; Tell him, in hope he'll prove a widower shortly, I'll wear the willow garland for his fake. K. Edw. I blame not her, she could fay little less; She had the wrong. But what faid Henry's Queen ? For fo I heard, that he was there in place. Poft. Tell him, (quoth fhe) my mourning weeds are done; And I am ready to put armour on. K. Edw. Belike, fhe minds to play the Amazon. But what faid Warwick to these injuries? Poft. He, more incens'd against your Majefty Than all the reft, difcharg'd me with these words; Tell him from me, that he hath done me wrong; And therefore I'll uncrown him ere't be long. K.Edw. Ha! durft the traitor breathe out fo proud words? Well, I will arm me, being thus fore-warn'd: They fhall have wars, and pay for their prefumption. But fay, is Warwick friends with Margaret? Poft. Ay, gracious Sov'reign, they're fo link'd in friendship, That young Prince Edward marries Warwick's daughter. Clar. Clar. Belike, the younger; Clarence will have the elder. (18) Now, brother King, farewel, and fit you faft, For I will hence to Warwick's other daughter; That, though I want a kingdom, yet in marriage I may not prove inferior to yourself. You, that love me and Warwick, follow me. [Exit Clarence; and Somerfet follows. Glo. Not I; my thoughts aim at a further matter : I ftay not for love of Edward, but the crown. [Afide. K. Edw. Clarence and Somerset both gone to Warwick? Yet am I arm'd against the worst can happen; And hafte is needful in this defp'rate cafe: Pembroke and Stafford, you in our behalf Go levy men, and make prepare for war; They are already, or will foon be landed; Myfelf in perfon will straight follow you. [Ex. Pembroke and Stafford. But ere I go, Haftings and Montague, I rather wish you foes, than hollow friends. Mon. So God help Montague, as he proves true! [Exe. (18) Belike, the elder; Clarence will have the younger.] I have ventur'd to make elder and younger change places in this line, against the authority of all the printed copies. The reason of it will be obvious to every one, from the proofs in my note preceding this. |