In memory of her, when she is dead, After this golden day of victory. [Flourish. Exeunt. ACT II. SCENE I. The same. Enter to the Gates, a French Sergeant, and Two Sentinels. Serg. Sirs, take your places, and be vigilant: If any noise, or soldier, you perceive, Near to the walls, by some apparent sign, Let us have knowledge at the court of guard1. 1 Sent. Sergeant, you shall. [Exit Sergeant.] Thus are poor servitors (When others sleep upon their quiet beds) Constrain'd to watch in darkness, rain, and cold. commended of the pyramids.' Ælian relates that she married Psammetichus, king of Egypt, who fell in love with her sandal, which was dropped near him by an eagle, which had carried it off while she was bathing. 4 In what price the noble poems of Homer were holden by Alexander the Great, insomuch that everie night they were layd under his pillow, and by day were carried in the rich jewel coffer of Darius, lately before vanquished by him.' of English Poesie, 1589. 1 The same as guard-room. Puttenham's Arte Enter TALBOT, BEDFORD, BURGUNDY, and Forces, with Scaling Ladders; their Drums beating a dead March. Tal. Lord regent,-and redoubted Burgundy,- As fitting best to quittance their deceit, Bed. Coward of France?-how much he wrongs his fame, Despairing of his own arm's fortitude,. But what's that Pucelle, whom they term so pure? Bed. A maid! and be so martial! Bur. Pray God, she prove not masculine ere long; If underneath the standard of the French, She carry armour as she hath begun. Tal. Well, let them practise and converse with spirits: God is our fortress; in whose conquering name, ways; Bed. Ascend, brave Talbot; we will follow thee. Tal. Not all together: better far, I guess, That we do make our entrance several That, if it chance the one of us do fail, The other yet may rise against their force. Bed. Agreed; I'll to yon corner. Bur. And I to this. Tal. And here will Talbot mount, or make his grave. Now, Salisbury! for thee, and for the right [The English scale the Walls, crying St. George! a Talbot! and all enter by the Town. Sent. [Within.] Arm, arm! the enemy doth make assault! The French leap over the Walls in their shirts. Enter, several ways, BASTARD, ALENÇON, REIGNIER, half ready, and half unready. Alen. How now, my lords? what, all unready so? Bast. Unready? ay, and glad we 'scap'd so well. Reig. 'Twas time, I trow, to wake and leave our beds, Hearing alarums at our chamber doors. Alen. Of all exploits, since first I follow'd arms, Never heard I of a warlike enterprise More venturous, or desperate than this. Bast. I think, this Talbot be a fiend of hell. Reig. If not of hell, the heavens, sure, favour him. Alen. Here cometh Charles; I marvel how he sped. Enter CHARLES and LA PUCELLE. Bast. Tut! holy Joan was his defensive guard. Char. Is this thy cunning, thou deceitful dame? Didst thou at first, to flatter us withal, Make us partakers of a little gain, That now our loss might be ten times so much? Puc. Wherefore is Charles impatient with his friend? 2 Unready is undressed. Thus in Chapman's Monsieur D'Olive, 1606, 'You are not going to bed; I see you are not yet unready.' A stage direction in The Two Maids of Moreclock, 1609, says Enter James unready, in his nightcap, garterless.' So in Cotgrave, Deshabiller, to unclothe, make unreddie, put or take off clothes.' At all times will you have my power alike? . Alen. Had all your quarters been as safely kept, As that whereof I had the government, We had not been thus shamefully surpris'd. Reig. And so was mine, my lord. Char. And, for myself, most part of all this night, Within her quarter, and mine own precinct, I was employ'd in passing to and fro, Then how, or which way, should they first break in? place But weakly guarded, where the breach was made, Alarum. Enter an English Soldier, crying a Talbot! a Talbot! They fly, leaving their Clothes behind. Sold. I'll be so bold to take what they have left, The cry of Talbot serves me for a sword; For I have loaden me with many spoils, Using no other weapon but his name. 3 Plans, schemes. [Exit. SCENE II. Orleans. Within the Town. Enter TALBOT, Bedford, BURGUNDY, a Captain, and Others. Bed. The day begins to break, and night is fled, Whose pitchy mantle over-veil'd the earth. Here sound retreat, and cease our hot pursuit. [Retreat sounded. Tal. Bring forth the body of old Salisbury; A tomb, wherein his corpse shall be interr❜d: I muse1, we met not with the Dauphin's grace; Bed. 'Tis thought, Lord Talbot, when the fight Rous'd on the sudden from their drowsy beds, Bur. Myself (as far as I could well discern, 1 Wonder. |