Orl. And I will take up that with 'Give the devil his due.' Con. Well placed: there stands your friend for the devil have at the very eye of that proverb with 'A pox of the devil.' Orl. You are the better at proverbs, by how much 'A fool's bolt is soon shot.' Con. You have shot over. Orl. 'Tis not the first time you were overshot. Enter a Messenger. Mess. My lord high constable, the English lie within fifteen hundred paces of your tents. Con. Who hath measured the ground? Mess. The Lord Grandpré. 130 Con. A valiant and most expert gentleman. Would it were day! Alas, poor Harry of England 140 he longs not for the dawning as we do. Orl. What a wretched and peevish fellow is this king of England, to mope with his fat-brained followers so far out of his knowledge! Con. If the English had any apprehension, they would run away. Orl. That they lack; for if their heads had any intellectual armour, they could never wear such heavy head-pieces. Ram. That island of England breeds very 150 valiant creatures; their mastiffs are of unmatchable courage. Orl. Foolish curs, that run winking into the mouth of a Russian bear and have their heads crushed like rotten apples! You may as well say, that's a valiant flea that dare eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion. 153. winking, with their eyes shut. Con. Just, just; and the men do sympathize with the mastiffs in robustious and rough coming on, leaving their wits with their wives: and then 160 give them great meals of beef, and iron and steel, they will eat like wolves and fight like devils. Orl. Ay, but these English are shrewdly out of beef. Now is Con. Then shall we find to-morrow they have only stomachs to eat and none to fight. it time to arm: come, shall we about it? Orl. It is now two o'clock: but, let me see, by ten We shall have each a hundred Englishmen. ACT IV. [Exeunt. PROLOGUE. Enter Chorus. Chor. Now entertain conjecture of a time When creeping murmur and the poring dark Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp through the foul womb of night The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch: Fire answers fire, and through their paly flames 158. sympathize with, correspond to. 163. shrewdly, sorely. I. conjecture, imaginat on. Steed threatens steed, in high and boastful neighs The country cocks do crow, the clocks do toll, So tediously away. The poor condemned English, Sit patiently and inly ruminate The morning's danger, and their gesture sad So many horrid ghosts. O now, who will behold II. dull, drowsy. 12. accomplishing the knights, completing their equipment. 16. name. So Theobald, for Ff 'nam'd.' ΤΟ 20 30 40 19. play, play for. 38. all-watched, spent with watching. Beholding him, plucks comfort from his looks: His liberal eye doth give to every one, [Exit. SCENE I. The English camp at Agincourt. Enter KING HENRY, BEDFORD, and GLOUCESTER. K. Hen. Gloucester, 'tis true that we are in great danger; The greater therefore should our courage be. 45. that, so that. 46. as may unworthiness define, as far as their unworthy natures permit. 53. Minding, recalled to the memory of. 50 ΤΟ Enter ERPINGHAM. Good morrow, old Sir Thomas Erpingham: Erp. Not so, my liege: this lodging likes me better, Since I may say 'Now lie I like a king.' K. Hen. 'Tis good for men to love their present Upon example; so the spirit is eased: Do my good morrow to them, and anon Glou. We shall, my liege. Erp. Shall I attend your grace? K. Hen. No, my good knight; Go with my brothers to my lords of England: I and my bosom must debate a while, And then I would no other company. Erp. The Lord in heaven bless thee, noble Harry! [Exeunt all but King. K. Hen. God-a-mercy, old heart! thou speak'st cheerfully. Pist. Qui va là? K. Hen. A friend. Enter PISTOL. Pist. Discuss unto me; art thou officer? Or art thou base, common and popular? 19. Upon, in consequence of. 23. legerity, lightness. 20 30 |