Meets with lord Harry: and I fear, fir Michael, (Whose power was in the firft proportion) And what with Owen Glendower's abfence thence, To wage an inftant trial with the king. Sir Mich. Why, my good lord, you need not fear; There's Douglas and lord Mortimer. York. No, Mortimer is not there. Sir Mich. But there is Mordake, Vernon, lord Harry Percy, And there's my lord of Worcester; and a head Of gallant warriors, noble gentlemen. York. And fo there is: but yet the king hath drawn The special head of all the land together ;The prince of Wales, lord John of Lancaster, The noble Weftmoreland, and warlike Blunt; And many more corrivals, and dear men S Of estimation and command in arms. Sir Mich. Doubt not, my lord, they shall be well pos'd. York. I hope no lefs, yet needful 'tis to fear; And 'tis but wisdom to make strong against him; op To other friends; and fo farewell, fir Michael. [Exeunt. (Whose power was in the first proportion)]-Who furnished the Jargeft quota. a rated finew]-a part of their ftrength much relied on. #corrivals,]-partners, affociates. ACT ACT V. SCENE I. The Camp at Shrewsbury. Enter King Henry, Prince of Wales, Lord John of Lancaster, K. Henry. How bloodily the fun begins to peer P. Henry. The fouthern wind Doth play the trumpet to his purposes : And, by his hollow whistling in the leaves, K. Henry. Then with the lofers let it sympathize, Trumpet. Enter Worcester and Vernon. How now, my lord of Worcester ? 'tis not well, And move in that obedient orb again, Where you did give a fair and natural light; And be no more an exhal'd meteor, t busky]-woody. Doth play the trumpet to his purposes ;]-Ufhers in, founds a prelude to what this ftrange appearance of the fun portends. A pro A prodigy of fear, and a portent Of broached mifchief to the unborn times? Wor. Hear me, my liege: For mine own part, I could be well content With quiet hours; for, 1 do protest, I have not fought the day of this dislike. K. Henry. You have not fought it! how comes it then? Fal. Rebellion lay in his way, and he found it. W P. Henry. Peace, chewet, peace. Wor. It pleas'd your majefty, to turn your looks It was myself, my brother, and his fon, That brought you home, and boldly did outdare What with our help; what with the absent king; chewet,]-magpie. * of a wanton time;]-done by King Richard in the wantonness of profperity. The The feeming fufferances that you had borne ; That all in England did repute him dead,→ That even our love durft not come near your fight, Out of your fight, and raise this present head: a Sworn to us in your younger enterprize. b K. Henry, These things, indeed, you have articulated, Proclaim'd at market-croffes, read in churches; To face the garment of rebellion With fome fine colour, that may please the eye d Of fickle changelings, and poor & difcontents, And never yet did infurrection want Such water-colours, to impaint his caufe; YAs that ungentle gull, &c.]—the young cuckow, hatch'd and rear'd by the sparrow to her own deftruction. The cuckow lays her eggs in the nefts of other birds. z we. a dangerous]-threat'ning. b articulated,]-exhibited in articles, fet down article by article. To face-To turn up, adorn, garnish. d dijcontents,]-malecontents. Nor e Nor moody beggars, ftarving for a time Of pell-mell havock and confufion. P. Henry. In both our armies, there is many a fout Shall pay full dearly for this encounter, If once they join in trial. Tell your nephew, The prince of Wales doth join with all the world And fo, I hear, he doth account me too: my Of his great name and eftimation; And will, to fave the blood on either fide, Try fortune with him in a fingle fight. K. Henry. And, prince of Wales, fo dare we venture thee, Albeit, confiderations infinite Do make against it :- No, good Worcester, no, We love our people well; even those we love, ftarving for a time]-watching for it with the cagerness of hunger fet off his head,]-taken from his account. Know, good Worcester, know. Rebuke |