Q. M.
Great lords, wise men ne'er sit and wail their loss,
But chearly seek how to redress their harms.
What though the mast be now blown over-board,
The cable broke, our holding anchor lost,
And half our sailors swallow'd in the flood?
Yet lives our pilot still: Is't meet, that he
Should leave the helm, and, like a fearful lad,
With tearful eyes add water to the sea,
And give more strength to that which hath too much;
&blquo;Whiles, in his moan, the ship splits on the rock,
&blquo;Which industry and courage might have sav'd?
&blquo;Ah, what a shame! ah, what a fault were this!

&blquo;Say, Warwick was our anchor; what of that?
&blquo;And Mountague our top-mast; what of him?
&blquo;Our slaughter'd friends the tackles; what of these?
&blquo;Why, is not Oxford here another anchor?
&blquo;And Somerset another goodly mast?
&blquo;The friends of France our shrouds and tacklings?
&blquo;And, though unskilful, why not Ned and I
&blquo;For once allow'd the skilful pilot's charge?
&blquo;We will not from the helm, to sit and weep;
&blquo;But keep our course, though the rough wind say—no,
&blquo;From shelves and rocks that threaten us with wreck.
&blquo;As good to chide the waves, as speak them fair.
&blquo;And what is Edward, but a ruthless sea?
&blquo;What Clarence, but a quick-sand of deceit?
&blquo;And Richard, but a ragged fatal rock?
&blquo;All these the enemies to our poor bark.
&blquo;Say, you can swim; alas, 'tis but a while:
&blquo;Tread on the sand; why, there you quickly sink:
&blquo;Bestride the rock; the tide will wash you off,
&blquo;Or else you famish, that's a threefold death.
&blquo;This speak I, lords, to let you understand,
&blquo;In case some one of you would fly from us,
&blquo;That there's no hop'd-for mercy with the brothers,
&blquo;More than with ruthless waves, with sands, and rocks‡ ^note.
Why, courage then! what cannot be avoided,
'Twere childish weakness to lament, or fear.

Pri.
Methinks, a woman of this valiant spirit
Should, if a coward heard her speak these words,
Infuse his breast with magnanimity,
And make him, naked, foil a man at arms.
I speak not this, as doubting any here:
For, did I but suspect a fearful man,
He should have leave to go away betimes;
Lest, in our need, he might infect another,
And make him of like spirit to himself.
If any such be here, (as Heav'n forbid!)
Let him depart, before we need his help.

Oxf.
Women and children of so high a courage,
And warriors faint! why, 'twere perpetual shame.—
O brave young prince! thy famous grandfather
Doth live again in thee; long may'st thou live,
To bear his image, and renew his glories!

Som.
And he, that will not fight for such a hope,
Go home to bed, and, like the owl by day,
If he arise, be mock'd and wonder'd at.

Q. M.
Thanks, gentle Somerset;—sweet Oxford, thanks.

Pri.
And take his thanks, that yet hath nothing else. Enter a Messenger.

Mes.
Prepare you, lords, for Edward is at hand,
Ready to fight; therefore be resolute.

Oxf.
I thought no less: it is his policy,
To haste thus fast, to find us unprovided.

Som.
But he's deceiv'd, we are in readiness.

Q. M.
This chears my heart, to see your forwardness.

Oxf.
Here pitch our battle, hence we will not budge. Drums. Enter, at a Distance, King Edward, and Forces, marching.

K. E.
Brave followers, yonder stands the thorny wood,
Which, by the heaven's assistance, and your strength,
Must by the roots be hewn up yet ere night.
I need not add more fuel to your fire,
For, well I wot, ye blaze to burn them out:
Give signal to the fight, and to it, lords. [he, and his, draw off.

Q. M.
Lords, knights, and gentlemen, what I should say,
My tears gain-say; for every word I speak,
Ye see, I drink the water of mine eyes.
Therefore, no more but this:—Henry, your sovereign,
Is prisoner to the foe; his state usurp'd,
His realm a slaughter-house, his subjects slain,
His statutes cancel'd, and his treasure spent;
And yonder is the wolf, that makes this spoil* ^note.

You fight in justice: then, in Heav'n's name, lords,
Be valiant, and give signal to the fight. [Exeunt both the Armies.

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