Flew. Looke you, tis not well done to take the tale out Flew. I, I thinke it is Sir Iohn Falstaffe indeed, Enter King and the Lords. [Sc. XVIIL] 45 King. I was not angry since I came into France, Vntill this houre. 50 Gods will what meanes this? knowst thou not That we haue fined these bones of ours for ransome? 60 Herald. I come great king for charitable fauour, To sort our Nobles from our common men, We may haue leaue to bury all our dead, 65 Which in the field lye spoyled and troden on. Kin. I tell thee truly Herauld, I do not know whether The day be ours or no: For yet a many of your French do keep the field. Hera. The day is yours. Kin. Praised be God therefore. What Castle call you that? Hera. We call it Agincourt. Kin. Then call we this the field of Agincourt. Fought on the day of Cryspin, Cryspin. Flew. Your grandfather of famous memorie, If your grace be remembred, 49. Enter...]Q. Enter the King and Lords. Q2. Enter the King and his Lords. Q3. 50. into] QQ2 in Q3. 67. not] Q.Q3. nor Q2• 75. Cryspin, Cryspin] Q1Q2. Crispin, Crispianus Q3. 70 75 . Is do good seruice in France. Kin. Tis true Flewellen. Flew. Your Maiestie sayes verie true. And it please your Maiestie, The Wealchmen there was do good seruice, In a garden where Leekes did grow. And I thinke your Maiestie wil take no scorne, To weare a Leake in your cap vpon S. Dauies day. Kin. No Flewellen, for I am wealch as well as you. Kin. Thankes good countryman. Flew. By Iesus I am your Maiesties countryman : I care not who know it, so long as your maiesty is an honest And bring vs the number of the scattred French. [Sc. 80 85 90 (man. Exit Heralds. Call yonder souldier hither. 95 Flew. You fellow come to the king. Kin. Fellow why doost thou weare that gloue in thy hat? With me the other day: and he hath one of mine, K. How think you Flewellen, is it lawfull he keep his oath? Kin. His enemy may be a gentleman of worth. Tis meete he keepe his vowe. Exit souldier. Q3. 114. littrature] Q1Q2. litterature Q3. Kin. Captain Flewellen, when Alonson and I was And an enemy to mee. Fle. Your maiestie doth me as great a fauour As can be desired in the harts of his subiects. [Sc. XVIIL] 120 I would see that man now that should chalenge this gloue: 125 Kin. Flewellen knowst thou Captaine Gower? And if it like your maiestie, I know him very well. 130 Flew. I will and it shall please your maiestie. The gloue he weares, it was the souldiers: And being toucht, as hot as gunpowder: And quickly will returne an iniury. Go see there be no harme betweene them. Enter Gower, Flewellen, and the Souldier. Flew. Captain Gower, in the name of Iesu, Soul. Do you heare you sir? do you know this gloue? 135 [SC. XIX.] 5 He strikes him. Soul. Sir I know this, and thus I challenge it. Flew. Gode plut, and his. Captain Gower stand away : Ile giue treason his due presently. Q3. Enter the King, Warwicke, Clarence, and Exeter. Kin. How now, what is the matter? 117. was] Q.Q2 were Q3. 118. off from his] Q1Q2• from's 119. do] Q1Q2. om. Q3. 124. should] QiQ2 wold Q3. Enter Gower,] Q1Q2. Enter Captaine Gower, Q3. 2. toward] QiQ2. towards Q3. Flew. And it shall please your Maiestie, Here is the the notablest peece of treason come to light, Here is a rascall, beggerly rascall, is strike the gloue, མ Soul. And it please your Maiestie, that was my gloue, He that I gaue it too in the night, [Sc. XIX.] II 15 I promised to strike him if he did. I met that Gentleman, with my gloue in his hat, And I thinke I haue bene as good as my word. Flew. Your Maiestie heares, vnder your Maiesties Manhood, what a beggerly lowsie knaue it is. Kin. Let me see thy gloue. Looke you, This is the fellow of it. It was I indeed you promised to strike. And thou thou hast giuen me most bitter words. Flew. Let his necke answere it, If there be any marshals lawe in the worell. Soul. My Liege, all offences come from the heart : I beseech your Maiestie impute it to your owne fault Had you bene as you seemed, I had made no offence. And giue it to the souldier. Weare it fellow, I must needs haue you friends. Flew. By Iesus, the fellow hath mettall enough In his belly. Harke you souldier, there is a shilling for you, 20 25 30 35 40 45 And keep your selfe out of brawles & brables, & dissentiōs, [Sc. XIX 50 Soul. Ile none of your money sir, not I. Flew. Why tis a good shilling man. Why should you be queamish? Your shoes are not so good: Exe. Charles Duke of Orleance, Nephew to the King, John Duke of Burbon, and Lord Bowchquall. 55 Of other Lords and Barrons, Knights and Squiers, Full fifteene hundred, besides common men. Of Nobles bearing banners in the field, Charles de le Brute, hie Constable of France. Iaques of Chatillian, Admirall of France. The Maister of the crosbows, Iohn Duke Alōson. Lord Ranbieres, hie Maister of France. The braue sir Gwigzard, Dolphin. Of Nobelle Charillas, Gran Prie, and Rosse, Fawconbridge and Foy. 60 65 Gerard and Verton. Vandemant and Lestra. Here was a royall fellowship of death. Where is the number of our English dead? 70 Edward the Duke of Yorke, the Earle of Suffolke, So great, and litle losse, on one part and an other? Take it God, for it is onely thine. King. Come let vs go on procession through the camp: |