Sing still for Richard's soul. More will I do ; Enter GLOUCESTER. Glou. My liege ! K. Hen. My brother Gloucester's voice? Ay; I know thy errand, I will go with thee: SCENE II. The French camp. [Exeunt. Enter the DAUPHIN, ORLEANS, Rambures, Orl. The sun doth gild our armour; up, my lords! Dau. Montez à cheval! My horse! varlet ! laquais ! ha! Orl. O brave spirit! Dau. Via! les eaux et la terre. Orl. Rien puis? l'air et le feu. Dau. Ciel, cousin Orleans. Enter CONSTABLE. Now, my lord constable ! Con. Hark, how our steeds for present service neigh! 321. 'Since after all my acts of atonement it remains needful for my pardon that I should repent.' 4. Via, an exclamation of encouragement, current in English. The incoherent French scraps are in any case meant 300 to suggest ostentatious valour, probably somewhat to this effect: 'Water and earth I will ride through; to which Orleans replies ironically: Anything further? Air and fire?'-' Ay, and heaven, cousin Orleans.' Dau. Mount them, and make incision in their hides, That their hot blood may spin in English eyes, Ram. What, will you have them weep our horses' blood? How shall we, then, behold their natural tears? Enter Messenger. Mess. The English are embattled, you French peers. Con. To horse, you gallant princes! straight to horse! Do but behold yon poor and starved band, That our French gallants shall to-day draw out, The vapour of our valour will o'erturn them. 'Tis positive 'gainst all exceptions, lords, That our superfluous lackeys and our peasants, About our squares of battle, were enow But that our honours must not. What's to say? And all is done. Then let the trumpets sound II. dout, put out, extinguish. 18. shales, shells. 29. hilding, base, mean. ΤΟ 20 30 31. for idle speculation, as idle lookers-on. VOL. VII 97 H The tucket sonance and the note to mount; For our approach shall so much dare the field Enter GRANDPRÉ. Grand. Why do you stay so long, my lords of Yon island carrions, desperate of their bones, With torch-staves in their hand; and their poor jades Lob down their heads, dropping the hides and hips, To demonstrate the life of such a battle In life so lifeless as it shows itself. Con. They have said their prayers, and they stay for death. 35. The tucket sonance, etc., the flourish of trumpets which gives the signal to mount. 36. dare (technical term of fowling), frighten and cause to crouch on the earth, -as birds do when the hawk hovers over them. 40. Ill-favouredly become, make a poor show upon.、 40 50 45. like fixed candlesticks; candlesticks were often made in the form of a figure holding a torch; sometimes the figure was a mailed warrior. 47. Lob, droop. 49. gimmal bit; probably a bit made of intertwisted rings like chain armour. 56. prayers (two syllables). Dau. Shall we go send them dinners and fresh suits, And give their fasting horses provender, And after fight with them? Con. I stay but for my guidon: to the field! I will the banner from a trumpet take, And use it for my haste. Come, come, away! The sun is high, and we outwear the day. [Exeunt. 60 SCENE III. The English camp. Enter GLOUCESTER, BEDFORD, EXETER, ERPINGHAM, with all his host: SALISBURY and WESTMORELAND. Glou. Where is the king? Bed. The king himself is rode to view their battle. West. Of fighting men they have full three score thousand. Exe. There's five to one; besides, they all are fresh. Sal. God's arm strike with us! 'tis a fearful odds. God be wi' you, princes all; I'll to my charge: And my kind kinsman, warriors all, adieu! Bed. Farewell, good Salisbury; and good luck Exe. Farewell, kind lord; fight valiantly to-day: ΤΟ West. Enter the KING. O that we now had here But one ten thousand of those men in England That do no work to-day! K. Hen. What's he that wishes so? No, my fair cousin : If we are mark'd to die, we are enow 20 My cousin Westmoreland? To do our country loss; and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more. IO. my kind kinsman, i.e. Westmoreland. In Ff vv. 13, 14 are II-14. given to Bedford, and placed before v. 12. The present arrangement is due to Thirlby. 16. O that we now had here, etc. Shakespeare had no authority for assigning this wish who (as to Westmoreland, It |