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James Boswell [1821], The plays and poems of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustrations of various commentators: comprehending A Life of the Poet, and an enlarged history of the stage, by the late Edmond Malone. With a new glossarial index (J. Deighton and Sons, Cambridge) [word count] [S10201].
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SCENE IV. Paris. A Room in the Palace. Enter King Henry, Gloster, and other Lords, Vernon, Basset, &c. To them Talbot, and some of his Officers.

Tal.
My gracious prince,—and honourable peers,—
Hearing of your arrival in this realm,
I have a while given truce unto my wars,
To do my duty to my sovereign:
In sign whereof, this arm—that hath reclaim'd
To your obedience fifty fortresses,
Twelve cities, and seven walled towns of strength,
Beside five hundred prisoners of esteem,—
Lets fall his sword before your highness' feet;
And, with submissive loyalty of heart,
Ascribes the glory of his conquest got,
First to my God, and next unto your grace.

K. Hen.
Is this the lord Talbot, uncle Gloster1 note



,
That hath so long been resident in France?

Glo.
Yes, if it please your majesty, my liege.

K. Hen.
Welcome, brave captain, and victorious lord!
When I was young, (as yet I am not old,)
I do remember how my father said2 note,
A stouter champion never handled sword.

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Long since we were resolved of your truth3 note

,
Your faithful service, and your toil in war;
Yet never have you tasted our reward,
Or been reguerdon'd4 note with so much as thanks,
Because till now we never saw your face:
Therefore, stand up; and, for these good deserts,
We here create you earl of Shrewsbury;
And in our coronation take your place. [Exeunt King Henry, Gloster, Talbot, and Nobles.

Ver.
Now, sir, to you, that were so hot at sea,
Disgracing of these colours that I wear5 note

In honour of my noble lord of York,—
Dar'st thou maintain the former words thou spak'st?

Bas.
Yes, sir; as well as you dare patronage
The envious barking of your saucy tongue
Against my lord, the duke of Somerset.

Ver.
Sirrah, thy lord I honour as he is.

Bas.
Why, what is he? as good a man as York.

Ver.
Hark ye; not so: in witness, take ye that.
[Strikes him.

Bas.
Villain, thou know'st, the law of arms is such,
That, who so draws a sword, 'tis present death6 note



;

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Or else this blow should broach thy dearest blood.
But I'll unto his majesty, and crave
I may have liberty to venge this wrong;
When thou shalt see, I'll meet thee to thy cost.

Ver.
Well, miscreant, I'll be there as soon as you;
And, after, meet you sooner than you would.
[Exeunt.

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James Boswell [1821], The plays and poems of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustrations of various commentators: comprehending A Life of the Poet, and an enlarged history of the stage, by the late Edmond Malone. With a new glossarial index (J. Deighton and Sons, Cambridge) [word count] [S10201].
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