To suck, to suck, the very blood to suck! Boy. And that is but unwholesome food, they say. Pis. Touch her soft mouth, and march. Bar. Farewell, hostess. [kissing her. Nym. I cannot kiss; that is the humor of it: but adieu. Pis. Let housewifery appear; keep close, I thee command. Mrs. Quick. Farewell; adieu. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. France. A room in the French King's palace. Enter FRENCH KING attended; DAUPHIN, DUKE OF BURGUNDY, CONSTABLE, and others. Fr. King. Thus come the English with full power upon us; And more than carefully it us concerns, To answer royally in our defences. Therefore the dukes of Berry, and of Bretagne, It fits us then to be as provident As fear may teach us, out of late examples Upon our fields. Dau. My most redoubted father, It is most meet we arm us 'gainst the foe; For peace itself should not so dull1 a kingdom, (Though war, nor no known quarrel, were in question) But that defences, musters, preparations, Should be maintain'd, assembled, and collected, As were a war in expectation. Therefore, I say, 'tis meet we all go forth, To view the sick and feeble parts of France: And let us do it with no show of fear; No, with no more, than if we heard that England Were busied with a Whitsun morris-dance: For, my good liege, she is so idly king'd, By a vain, giddy, shallow, humorous youth, Con. O peace, prince Dauphin! You are too much mistaken in this king. How terrible in constant resolution ; you 3 And shall find, his vanities forespent 3 1 Render callous, insensible. 2 In making objections, 3 Past. Covering discretion with a coat of folly; As gardeners do with ordure hide those roots Dau. Well, 'tis not so, my lord high constable; But though we think it so, it is no matter. In cases of defence, 'tis best to weigh The enemy more mighty than he seems; So the proportions of defence are fill'd, Which, of a weak and niggardly projection, Doth, like a miser, spoil his coat, with scanting A little cloth. Fr. King. Think we king Harry strong; And, princes, look, you strongly arm to meet him. Of that black name, Edward black prince of Wales, standing, Up in the air, crown'd with the golden sun,- 1 Lineage. The native mightiness and fate of him. Enter MESSENGER. Mes. Ambassadors from Henry king of England Do crave admittance to your majesty. Fr. King. We'll give them present audience. Go, and bring them. [Exeunt Messenger and certain Lords. You see, this chase is hotly follow'd, friends. Dau. Turn head, and stop pursuit: for coward dogs Most spend their mouths, when what they seem to threaten, Runs far before them. Good my sovereign, Take up the English short; and let them know Of what a monarchy you are the head. Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, Re-enter Lords, with EXETER and Train. Fr. King. From our brother England? Exe. From him; and thus he greets your ma. jesty. He wills you, in the name of God Almighty, Unto the crown of France. That you may know, "Tis no sinister nor no awkward claim, Pick'd from the worm-holes of long-vanish'd days, [gives a paper. In every branch truly demonstrative; Exe. Bloody constraint; for if you hide the crown Even in your hearts, there will he rake for it: To whom expressly I bring greeting too. |