Rumour, the Presenter. KING HENRY THE FOURTH. HENRY, Prince of Wales, afterwards King Henry V., THOMAS, Duke of Clarence, PRINCE JOHN of Lancaster, PRINCE HUMPHREY of Gloucester, The EARL OF WARWICK, The EARL OF WESTMORELAND, The EARL OF SURREY, The LORD CHIEF JUSTICE of the GOWER, HARCOURT, and BLUNT, The EARL OF NORTHUMBERLAND, TRAVERS and MORTON, retainers of Sir JOHN FALSTAFF. POINS, PETO, BARDOLPH, and PISTOL. Page to Falstaff. SHALLOW and SILENCE, Country Justices. DAVY, servant to Shallow. Opposites to the King. MOULDY, SHADOW, BULL-CALF, WART, and FEEBLE, Recruits. FANG and SNARE, Sheriffs' Officers. A Dancer, Speaker of the Epilogue. LADY NORTHUMBERLAND. LADY PERCY. MISTRESS QUICKLY, Hostess of a tavern in Eastcheap. DOLL TEARSHEET. Lords and Attendants, Officers, Soldiers, Porter, Drawers, Messengers, Grooms, &c. SCENE,-ENGLAND. THE SECOND PART OF KING HENRY THE FOURTH. Warkworth. INDUCTION. Before Northumberland's Castle. Enter Rumour, painted full of tongues. Rumour. PEN your ears: for which of you will stop The vent of hearing when loud Rumour speaks? 1, from the orient to the drooping west, Making the wind my post-horse, still unfold The acts commenced on this ball of earth: Upon my tongues continual slanders ride; The which in every language I pronounce, Stuffing the ears of men with false reports. I speak of peace, while covert enmity, Under the smile of safety, wounds the world: And who but Rumour, who but only I, Make fearful musters, and prepared defence, Whilst the big year, swoln with some other griefs, Is thought with child by the stern tyrant war, That the blunt monster with uncounted heads, The still-discordant wavering multitude, Can play upon it. But what need I thus My well-known body to anatomize Among my household? Why is Rumour here? I run before king Harry's victory; Who, in a bloody field by Shrewsbury, Hath beaten down young Hotspur, and his troops, Quenching the flame of bold rebellion Even with the rebels' blood. But what mean I To noise abroad,—that Harry Monmouth fell tongues They bring smooth comforts false, worse than true wrongs. [Exit. W ACT I. SCENE I.-The same. Enter LORD BARDOLPH. Lord Bardolph. HO keeps the gate here, ho? [The Porter opens the Gate Where is the earl? Tell thou the earl, Port. What shall I say you are? L. Bard. Please it your honour, knock but at the gate, Enter NORTHUMBERLAND. L. Bard. Here comes the earl, [Exit Porter. North. What news, lord Bardolph ? every minute now Should be the father of some stratagem: L. Bard. Noble earl, I bring you certain news from Shrewsbury. L. Bard. As good as heart can wish : The king is almost wounded to the death; Prince Harry slain outright; and both the Blunts John, |