To work exceeding miracles on earth. That so her torture may be shortened. Puc. Will nothing turn your unrelenting hearts ?— Then, Joan, discover thine infirmity; That warranteth by law to be thy privilege. I am with child, ye bloody homicides; Murder not then the fruit within my womb, York. Now Heaven forefend! the holy maid with child! War. The greatest miracle that e'er ye wrought. Is all your strict preciseness come to this? York. She and the dauphin have been juggling; I did imagine what would be her refuge. War. Well, go to; we will have no bastards live; Especially, since Charles must father it. Puc. You are deceived; my child is none of his. It was Alençon, that enjoyed my love. York. Alençon! that notorious Machiavel!2 It dies, an if it had a thousand lives. 1 No, ye misconceivers, ye who mistake me and my qualities. 2 The character of Machiavel seems to have made so very deep an impression on the dramatic writers of this age, that he is many times introduced without regard to anachronism. Puc. O, give me leave, I have deluded you. 'Twas neither Charles, nor yet the duke I named, But Reignier, king of Naples, that prevailed. War. A married man! that's most intolerable. York. Why, here's a girl! I think she knows not well, There were so many, whom she may accuse. War. It's a sign, she hath been liberal and free. York. And, yet, forsooth, she is a virgin pure.Strumpet, thy words condemn thy brat, and thee; Use no entreaty, for it is in vain. Puc. Then lead me hence; with whom I leave my curse: May never glorious sun reflex his beams Drive you to break your necks, or hang yourselves! Enter CARDINAL BEAUFORT, attended. Car. Lord regent, I do greet your excellence York. Is all our travail turned to this effect? Have we not lost most part of all the towns, O Warwick, Warwick! I foresee with grief War. Be patient, York; if we conclude a peace, It shall be with such strict and severe covenants, As little shall the Frenchman gain thereby. Enter CHARLES, attended; ALENÇON, Bastard, REIGNIER, and others. Char. Since, lords of England, it is thus agreed, That peaceful truce shall be proclaimed in France, We come to be informed by yourselves What the conditions of that league must be. York. Speak, Winchester; for boiling choler chokes The hollow passage of my poisoned voice, By sight of these our baleful enemies. Win. Charles, and the rest, it is enacted thus: That-in regard king Henry gives consent, Of mere compassion, and of lenity, To ease your country of distressful war, To pay Thou shalt be placed as viceroy under him, Alen. Must he be then as shadow of himself? Adorn his temples with a coronet; And yet, in substance and authority, Retain but privilege of a private man? This proffer is absurd and reasonless. Char. 'Tis known, already, that I am possessed |