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Alexander Pope [1747], The works of Shakespear in eight volumes. The Genuine Text (collated with all the former Editions, and then corrected and emended) is here settled: Being restored from the Blunders of the first Editors, and the Interpolations of the two Last: with A Comment and Notes, Critical and Explanatory. By Mr. Pope and Mr. Warburton (Printed for J. and P. Knapton, [and] S. Birt [etc.], London) [word count] [S11301].

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SCENE VI. Within the Walls of Roan. An Alarm: Enter Talbot, Burgundy, and the rest.

Tal.
Lost and recover'd in a day again?
This is a double honour, Burgundy;
Yet, heav'ns have glory for this victory!

Burg.
Warlike and martial Talbot, Burgundy
Inshrines thee in his heart; and there erects
Thy noble deeds, as Valour's monuments.

Tal.
Thanks, gentle Duke; but where is Pucelle now?
I think, her old Familiar is asleep.
Now where's the Bastard's braves, and ² ^noteCharles his glikes?
What, all a-mort? Roan hangs her head for grief;
That such a valiant company are fled.
Now we will take some order in the town,
Placing therein some expert officers,
And then depart to Paris to the King;
For there young Henry with his Nobles lyes.

Burg.
What wills lord Talbot, pleaseth Burgundy.

Tal.
But yet before we go, let's not forget
The noble Duke of Bedford, late deceas'd;
But see his exequies fulfill'd in Roan.
A braver soldier never couched lance,
A gentler heart did never sway in Court.
But Kings and mightiest Potentates must die,
For that's the end of human misery. [Exeunt.
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