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Whilst such a worthy leader, wanting aid,

Reig. Salisbury is a desperate homicide;
Unto his dastard foe-men is betray'd.

He fighteth as one weary of his life.
3 Mess. O no, he lives; but is took prisoner, The other lords, like lions wanting food,
And lord Scales with him, and lord Hungerford : Do rush upon us as their hungry prey.
Most of the rest slaughter'd, or took, likewise. Alon. Froissard, a countryman of ours, records,

Bed. His ransome there is none but I shall pay: England all Olivers and Rowlands bred,
I'll hale the Dauphin headlong from his throne, During the time Edward the third did reign.
His crown shall be the ransome of my friend ; More truly now may this be verified ;
Four of their lords I'll change for one of ours. — For none but Samsons, and Goliasses,
Farewell, my masters; to my task will I;

It sendeth forth to skirmish. One to ten!
Bonfires in France forthwith I am to make,

Lean raw-bon'd rascals ! who would e'er suppose
To keep our great Saint George's feast withal : They had such courage and audacity ?
Ten thousand soldiers with me I will take,

Char. Let's leave this town; for they are hairWhose bloody deeds shall make all Europe quake.

brain'd slaves, 3 Mess. So you had need; for Orleans is besieg'd; And hunger will enforce them to be more eager: The English army is grown weak and faint: Of old I know them ; rather with their teeth The earl of Salisbury craveth supply,

The walls they’H tear down, than forsake the siege. And hardly keeps his men from mutiny,

Reig. I think, by some odd gimmals, or device, Since they, so few, watch such a multitude.

Their arms are set, like clocks, still to strike on; Exe. Remember, lords, your oaths to Henry sworn; Else ne'er could they hold out so, as they do. Either to quell the Dauphin utterly,

By my consent, we'll e'en let them alone.
Or bring him in obedience to your yoke

Alen. Be it so.
Bed. I do remember it; and here take leave,
To go about my preparation.


Enter the Bastard of Orleans. Glo. I'll to the Tower, with all the haste I can, Bast. Where's the prince Dauphin ? I have news To view the artillery and munition;

for him. And then I will proclaim young Henry king. [Erit. Char. Bastard of Orleans, thrice welcome to us! Exe. To Eltham will I, where the young king is,

Bast. Methinks, your looks are sad, your cheer Being ordain'd his special governor ;

appallid; And for his safety there I'll best devise. [Erit. Hath the late overthrow wrought this offence?

Win. Each hath his place and function to attend: Be not dismay'd, for succour is at hand : I am left out ; for me nothing remains.

A holy maid hither with me I bring, But long I will not be Jack-out-of-office;

Which, by a vision sent to her from heaven, The king from Eltham I intend to send,

Ordained is to raise this tedious siege, And sit at chiefest stern of publick weal.

And drive the English forth the bounds of France. [E.cit. Scene closes. The spirit of deep prophecy she hath,

Exceeding the nine sibyls of old Rome; SCENE II. - France. Before Orleans. What's past, and what's to come, she can descry. Enter CHARLES, with his Forces; Alençon,

Speak, shall I call her in ? Believe my words,

For they are certain and unfallible.
REIGNIER, and others.

Char. Go, call her in : [Exit Bastard.] But, first, Char. Mars his true moving, even as in the

to try her skill, heavens,

Reignier, stand thou as Dauphin in my place : So in the earth, to this day is not known :

Question her proudly, let thy looks be stern :-
Late did he shine upon the English side ;

By this means shall we sound what skill she hath.
Now we are victors, upon us he smiles.
What towns of any moment, but we have ?
At pleasure here we lie, near Orleans ;

Enter LA PUCELLE, Bastard of Orleans, and others Otherwhiles, the famish'd English, like pale ghosts, Reig. Fair maid, is't thou wilt do these wond'rous Faintly besiege us one hour in a month.

feats? Alen. They want their porridge, and their fat bull- Puc. Reignier, is't thou that thinkest to beguile beeves :

me? Either they must be dieted like mules,

Where is the Dauphin ?- come, come from behind; And have their provender tyed to their mouths, I know thee well, though never seen before. Or piteous they will look, like drowned mice.

Be not amaz'd, there's nothing hid from me: Reig. Let's raise the siege; Why live we idly here?

In private will I talk with thee apart; Talbot is taken, whom we wont to fear :

Stand back, you lords, and give us leave awhile. Remaineth none, but mad-brain'd Salisbury;

Reig. She takes upon her bravely at first dasli. And he may well in fretting spend his gall,

Puc. Dauphin, I am by birth a shepherd's Nor men, nor money, hath he to make war.

Char. Sound, sound alarum; we will rush on them. My wit untrain'd in any kind of art.
Now for the honour of the forlorn French :- Heaven, and our Lady gracious, hath it pleas'd
Him I forgive my death, that killeth me,

To shine on my contemptible estate :
When he sees me go back one foot, or fly. (Exeunt. Lo, whilst I waited on my tender lambs,
Alarums; Excursions ; afterwards a Retreat.

And to sun's parching heat display'd my cheeks,

God's mother deigned to appear to me :
Re-enter CHARLES, Alençon, REIGNIER, and others.

And, in a vision full of majesty,
Char. Who ever saw the like? what men have I?- Willid me to leave my base vocation,
Dogs! cowards ! dastards! - Iwould ne'er have fled, And free my country from calamity :
But that they left me midst my enemies.

Her aid she promis’d, and assur'd success:


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In complete glory she reveal’d herself ;

Nor yet Saint Philip's daughters, were like thee. And, whereas I was black and swart before, Bright star of Venus, fall’n down on the earth, With those clear rays which she infus'd on me, How may I reverently worship thee enough? That beauty am I bless'd with, which you see. Alen. Leave off delays, and let us raise the siege. Ask me what question thou canst possible,

Reig. Woman, do what thou canst to save our And I will answer unpremeditated :

honours ; My courage try by combat, if thou dar’st,

Drive them from Orleans, and be immortaliz'd. And thou shalt find that I exceed my sex.

Char. Presently we'll try : - Come, let's away Resolve on this : Thou shalt be fortunate,

about it : If thou receive me for thy warlike mate.

No prophet will I trust, if she prove false. [Exeunt. Char. Thou hast astonish'd me with thy high terms;

SCENE III. - London. Hill before the Tower. Only this proof I'll of thy valour make, In single combat thou shalt buckle with me :

Enter, at the gates, the Duke of Gloster, with his And, if thou vanquishest, thy words are true;

Serving-men, in blue coats. Otherwise, I renounce all confidence.

Glo. I am come to survey the Tower this day : Pue. I am prepar'd: here is my keen-edg'd sword,

Since Henry's death, I fear, there is conveyance. Deck'd with five flower-de-luces on each side ; Where be these warders, that they wait not here? The which, at Touraine, in Saint Katharine's church- Open the gates; Gloster it is that calls. yard,

[Servants knock Out of a deal of old iron I chose forth.

1 Ward. [Within.] Who is there that knocks so Char. Then come o'God's name, I fear nowoman.

imperiously? Pic. And, while I live, I'll ne'er fly from a man.

1 Serv. It is the noble duke of Gloster.

[They fight. 2 Ward. [Within.] Whoe'er he be, you may not Car. Stay, stay thy hands; thou art an Amazon,

be let in. And fightest with the sword of Deborah.

1 Serv. Answer you so the lord protector, villains ? Puc. Christ's mother helps me, else I were too

1 Ward. [Within.] The Lord protect him ! so we weak.

answer him : Caar. Whoe'er helps thee, 'tis thou that must

We do no otherwise than we are will'd. belp me :

Glo. Who willed you ? or whose will stands, but Impatiently I burn with thy desire:

mine? My heart and hands thou hast at once subdu'd. There's none protector of the realm, but I. Excellent Pucelle, if thy name be so,

Break up the gates, I'll be your warrantize : Let me thy servant, and not sovereign, be;

Shall I be flouted thus by dunghill grooms ? 'Tis the French Dauphin sueth to thee thus.

Servants rush at the Tower gates. Enter to the Puc. I must not yield to any rites of love, For my profession's sacred from above :

gates, Woodville, the Lieutenant. When I have chased all thy foes from hence,

Wood. [Within.] What noise is this? what Then will I think upon a recompense.

traitors have we here? Car. Mean time, look gracious on thy prostrate

Glo. Lieutenant, is it you, whose voice I hear ? thrall.

Open the gates ; here's Gloster, that would enter. Reg. My lord, methinks, is very long in talk. Wood. [Within.] Have patience, noble duke; I dien. Doubtless, he shrives this woman to her

may not open ; smock;

The cardinal of Winchester forbids : Else ne'er could he so long protract his speech.

From him I have express commandment, Reg. Shall we disturb him, since he keeps no

That thou, nor none of thine, shall be let in. mean?

Glo. Faint-hearted Woodville, prizest him 'fore dlen. He may mean more than we poor men do know :

Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate, These women are shrewd tempters with their tongues.

Whom Henry, our late sovereign, ne'er could Reig. My lord, where are you? what devise you on?

brook ? Shall we give over Orleans, or no?

Thou art no friend to God, or to the king : Puc. Why, no, I say, distrustful recreants ! Open the gates, or I'll shut thee out shortly. Figit till the last gasp ; I will be your guard.

1 Serv. Open the gates unto the lord protector; Cher. What she says, I'll confirm; we'll fight

Or we'll burst them open, if that you come not it out.

quickly. Puc. Assign'd am I to be the English scourge.

Enter WINCHESTER, attended by a Train of Servants This night the siege assuredly I'll raise :

in tawny coats. Etpect Saint Martin's summer, halcyon days, Since I have entered into these wars.

Win. How now, ambitious Humphrey ? what Glory is like a circle in the water,

means this? Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself,

Glo. Piel'd priest, dost thou command me to be Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.

shut out? With Henry's death, the English circle ends ;

Win. I do, thou most usurping proditor, Dispersed are the glories it included.

And not protector of the king or realm. Now am I like that proud insulting ship,

Glo, Stand back, thou manifest conspirator ; Which Cæsar and his fortune bare at once.

Thou, that contriv'dst to murder our dead lord ; Char. Was Mahomet inspired with a dove?, Thou, that giv’st whores indulgences to sin : Thou with an eagle art inspired then.

I'll canvas thee in thy broad cardinal's bat, Helen, the mother of great Constantine,

If thou proceed in this thy insolence.

me ?

a tower, the LORD

Win. Nay, stand thou back, I will not budge a foot ;

SCENE IV. - France. Before Orleans. This be Damascus, be thou cursed Cain,

Enter, on the walls, the Master-Gunner and his To slay thy brother Abel, if thou wilt.

Glo. I will not slay thee, but I'll drive thee back :
Thy scarlet robes, as a child's bearing cloth

M. Gun. Sirrah, thou know'st how Orleans is I'll use, to carry thee out of this place.

besieg'd; Win. Do what thou dar’st; I beard thee to thy And how the English have the suburbs won. face.

Son. Father, I know; and oft have shot at thein, Glo, What ? am I dar'd, and bearded to my

Howe'er, unfortunate, I missed my aim. face?

M. Gun. But now thou shalt not. Be thou rul'd Draw, men, for all this privileged place;

by me : Blue-coats to tawny-coats . Priest, beware your Something I must do, to procure me grace.

Chief master gunner am I of this town;
beard ;
[Gloster and his men attack the Bishop. How the English, in the suburbs close intrench'd,

The prince's espials have informed me,
I mean to tug it, and to cuff you soundly :
Under my feet I stamp thy cardinal's hat;

Wont, through a secret grate of iron bars
In spite of pope, or dignities of church,

In yonder tower, to overpeer the city; Here by the cheeks I'll drag thee up and down.

And thence discover, how, with most advantage, Win. Gloster, thou'lt answer this before the They may vex us, with shot, or with assault


To intercept this inconvenience, pope. Glo. Winchester goose, I cry - å rope ! a rope !

A piece of ordnance 'gainst it I have plac'd ; Now beat them hence, Why do you let them stay?

And fully even these three days have I watch'd, Thee I'll chase hence, thou wolf in sheep's array.

If I could see them. Now, boy, do thou wateb, Out, tawney-coats ! - out, scarlet hypocrite !

For I can stay no longer.

If thou spy'st any, run and bring me word ; Here a great tumult. In the midst of it, Enter the And thou shalt find me at the governor's

. [Exł

. Mayor of London, and Officers.

Son. Father, I warrant you; take you no care ; May. Fye, lords ! that you, being supreme ma

I'll never trouble you, if I may spy them. gistrates, Thus contumeliously should break the peace !

Enter, in an upper chamber of

SALISBURY and Talbot, Sir William GLANS Glo. Peace, mayor ; thou know'st little of my

DALE, Sir Thomas GARGRAVE, and others. wrongs : Here's Beaufort, that regards nor God nor king, Sal. Talbot, my life, my joy, again return'd! Hath here distrain'd the Tower to his use.

How wert thou handled, being prisoner? Win. Here's Gloster, too, a foe to citizens ; Or by what means got'st thou to be releas'd? One that still motions war, and never peace, Discourse, I pr'ythee, on this turret's top. O'ercharging your free purses with large fines; Tal. The duke of Bedford had a prisoner, That seeks to overthrow religion,

Called — the brave lord Ponton de Santrailles ; Because he is protector of the realm ;

For him I was exchang'd and ransomed. And would have armour here out of the Tower, But with a baser man of arms by far, To crown himself king, and suppress the prince. Once, in contempt, they would have barter'd me i Glo. I will not answer thee with words, but Which I, disdaining, scorn'd; and craved death blows.

(Here they skirmish again. Rather than I would be so pil'd esteem'd. May. Nought rests for me, in thus tumultuous In fine, redeem'd I was as I desir'd. strife,

But, 0! the treacherous Fastolfe wounds mp But to make open proclamation :

heart ! Come, officer, as loud as e'er thou can'st.

Whom with my bare fists I would execute, Of. All manner of men, assembled here in arms this

If I now had him brought into my power.

Sal. Yet tell'st thou not, how thou wert entera day, against God's peace and the king's, we charge

tain'd. and command you, in his highness' name, to repair to your several dwelling-places ; and not to wear,

Tal. With scoffs, and scorns, and contumeliour handle, or use, any sword, weapon, or dagger, In open market-place produc'd they me, henceforward, upon pain of death.

To be a publick spectacle to all : Glo. Cardinal, I'll be no breaker of the law : Here, said they, is the terror of the French, But we shall meet, and break our minds at large. The scare-crow that afsrights our children so. Win. Gloster, we'll meet; to thy dear cost, be

Then broke I from the officers that led me;

And with my nails digg'd stones out of the Thy heart-blood I will have, for this day's work.

ground, May. I'll call for clubs, if you will not away: To hurl at the beholders of my slame. This cardinal is more haughty than the devil. My grisly countenance made others fly; Glo. Mayor, farewell : thou dost but what thou None durst come near, for fear of sudden death

In iron walls they deem'd me not secure; Win. Abominable Gloster! guard thy head; So great fear of my name 'mongst them wa Fur I intend to have it, ere long. [Ereunt.

spread, May. See the coast clear’d, and then we will That they suppos'd, I could rend bars of steel, depart.

And spurn in pieces posts of adamant :
Good God! that nobles should such stomachs bear! Wherefore a guard of chosen shot I had,
I myself fight not once in forty year. (Ereunt. That walk'd about me every minute while ;





And if I did out stir out of my bed,

SCENE V. - The same. Before one of the Gates. Ready they were to shoot me to the heart. Sal

. I grieve to hear what torments you endur'd; Alarum. Skirmishings. Talbot pursueth the DauBut we will be reveng'd sufficiently.

phin, and driveth him in; then enter Joan LA Now it is supper-time in Orleans :

PUCELLE, driving Englishmen before her. Then Here, through this grate, I can count every one,

enter TALBOT And view the Frenchmen how they fortify; Let us look in, the sight will much delight thee. —

Tal. Where is my strength, my valour, and my Sir Thomas Gargrave, and sir William Glansdale,

force ? Let me have your express opinions,

Our English troops retire, I cannot stay them? Where is best place to make our battery next.

A woman, clad in armour, chaseth them. Gar. I think, at the north gate ; for there stand

Enter LA PUCELLE. lords. Gan. And I, here, at the bulwark of the bridge.

Here, here she comes: I'll have a bout with
Tal. For aught I see, this city must be famish’d,
Or with light skirmishes enfeebled.

Devil, or devil's dam, I'll conjure thee :
(Shot from the town. SALISBURY and Sir Blood will I draw on thee, thou art a witch,
Tho. GARGRAVE fall.

And straightway give thy soul to him thou serv'st, Sal. O Lord, have mercy on us, wretched sin- Puc. Come, come, 'tis only I that must disgrace ners!


[They fight. Gar. O Lord, have mercy on me, woeful man!

Tal. Heavens, can you suffer hell so to prevail ? Tal. What chance is this, that suddenly hath

My breast I'll burst with straining of my courage, cross'd us?

And from my shoulders crack my arms asunder, Speak, Salisbury; at least, if thou canst speak;

But I will chastise this high-minded strumpet. How fár’st thou, mirror of all martial men?

Puc. Talbot, farewell; thy hour is not yet come: One of thy eyes, and thy cheek's side struck off!. I must go victual Orleans forth with. Accursed tower! accursed fatal hand,

O'ertake me, if thou canst ; I scorn thy strength. That bath contriv'd this woeful tragedy !

Go, go, cheer up thy hunger-starved men ; In thirteen battles Salisbury o'ercame ;

Help Salisbury to make his testament: Henry the fifth he first train'd to the wars ; This day is ours, as many more shall be. Whilst any truip did sound, or drum struck up,

[PUCELLE enters the Town, with Soldiers. Ha sword did ne'er leave striking in the field.

Tal. My thoughts are whirled like a potter's Yet liv'st thou, Salisbury ? though thy speech doth

wheel ; fail,

I know not where I am, nor what I do : One eye thou hast, to look to heaven for grace:

A witch, by fear, not force, like Hannibal, The sun with one eye vieweth all the world.

Drives back our troops, and conquers as she lists : Heaven , be thou gracious to none alive,

So bees with smoke, and doves with noisome stench, If Salisbury wants mercy at thy band !

Are from their hives, and houses, driven away. Bar bence his body, I will help to bury it.

They call'd us, for our fierceness, English dogs ; Sir Thomas Gargrave, hast thou any life ?

Now, like to whelps, we crying run away. Break unto Talbot ; nay, look up to him.

(A short alarum. Salisbury, cheer thy spirit with this comfort ; Hark, countrymen! either renew the fight, Thou shalt not die, whiles

Or tear the lions out of England's coat ; He beckons with his hand, and smiles on me;

Renounce your soil, give sheep in lions' stead : As who should say, When I am dead and gone,

Sheep run not half so timorous from the wolf, Reacuber to avenge me on the French.

Or horse, or oxen, from the leopard, Pentagenet, I will; and Nero-like,

As you fly from your oft-subdued slaves. May on the lute, beholding the towns burn :

[Alarum. Another skirmish. Wretched shall France be only in my name.

It will not be : - Retire into your trenches : (Thunder heard; afterwards an alarum. You all consented unto Salisbury's death, What stir is this? What tumult's in the heavens ? For none would strike a stroke in his revenge. Whence cometh this alarum, and the noise ?

Pucelle is enter'd into Orleans,

In spite of us, or aught that we could do.
Enter a Messenger.

0, would I were to die with Salisbury ! Hess. My lord, my lord, the French have ga- The shame hereof will make me hide my head ! ther'd head

(Alarum. Retreat. Exeunt Talbot and his The Daupliin, with one Joan la Pucelle join'd,

Forces, &c.
A body prophetess, new risen up,
Io come with a great power to raise the siege.

SCENE VI. - The same. (SALISBURY groans. Tel. Hear, hear, how dying Salisbury doth Enter, on the walls, Pucelle, CHARLES, REIGNÉR,

ALENÇON, and Soldiers. groan! k irks luis heart, he cannot be reveng'd.

Puc. Advance our waving colours on the walls; Frenchmen, I'll be a Salisbury to you:

Rescu'd is Orleans from the English wolves :Pacelle or puzzel, dolphin or dogfish,

Thus Joan la Pucelle hath perform’d her word. Tour hearts I'll stamp out with my horse's heels, Char. Divinest creature, bright Astræa's daughAnd make a quagmire of your mingled brains.

ter, Convey me Salisbury into his tent,

How shall 1 honour thee for this success ? And then we'll try what these dastard Frenchmen Thy promises are like Adonis' gardens,

[Ereunt, bearing out the bodies. That one day bloom'd, and fruitful were the next.



France, triumph in thy glorious prophetess !- And all the priests and friars in my realm
Recover'd is the town of Orleans :

Shall, in procession, sing her endless praise.
More blessed hap did ne'er befall our state.

statelier pyramis to her I'll rear, Reiy. Why ring not out the bells throughout the Than Rhodope's, or Memphis', ever was : town?

In memory of her, when she is dead, Dauphin, command the citizens make bonfires, Her ashes, in an urn more precious And feast and banquet in the open streets,

Than the rich jewel'd coffer of Darius,
To celebrate the joy that God hath given us. Transported shall be at high festivals
Alen. All France will be replete with mirth and Before the kings and queens of France.

No longer on Saint Dennis will we cry,
When they shall hear how we have play'd the men. But Joan la Pucelle shall be France's saint
Char. "Tis Joan, not we, by whom the day is Come in : and let us banquet royally,
won ;

After this golden day of victory.
For which, I will divide my crown with her :

(Flourish. Exeunt.


SCENE I. The same.

Of English Henry, shall this night appear

How much in duty I am bound to both.
Enter to the gates, a French Sergeant, and Two

[The English scale the walls, crying St. George! Serg. Sirs, take your places, and be vigilant :

a Talbot ! and all enter by the Town. If any noise, or soldier, you perceive,

Sent. (Within.) Arm, arm! the enemy doth make Near to the walls, by some apparent sign,

assault! Let us have knowledge at the court of guard. 1 Sent. Sergeant, you shall. [Erit Sergeant.] The French leap over the walls in their skirts. Thus are poor servitors

Enter, several ways, Bastard, ALENÇON, R£ia(When others sleep upon their quiet beds,)

NIER, half ready, and half unready. Constrain'd to watch in darkness, rain, and cold. Alen. How now, my lords? what, all unready so ? Enter Talbot, BEDFORD, BURGUNDY, and Forces,

Bast. Unready? ay, and glad we 'scap'd so well.

Reig. 'Twas time, I trow, to wake and leave our with scaling ladders ; their drums beating a dead

beds, march.

Hearing alarums at our chamber doors. Tal. Lord regent, —and redoubted Burgundy,- Alen. Of all exploits, since first I follow'd arms, By whose approach, the regions of Artois, Ne'er heard I of a warlike enterprize Walloon, and Picardy, are friends to us, –

More venturous, or desperate than this. This happy night the Frenchmen are secure,

Bast. I think, this Talbot be a fiend of hell. Having all day carous'd and banqueted :

Reig. If not of hell, the heavens, sure, favour Embrace we then this opportunity;

him. As fitting best to quittance their deceit,

Alen. Here cometh Charles ; I marvel, how be Contriv'd by art, and baleful sorcery.

sped. Bed. Coward of France !- how much he wrongs his fame,

Enter CHARLES and La PUCELLE. Despairing of his own arm's fortitude,

Bast. Tut! holy Joan was his defensive guard. To join with witches, and the help of hell.

Char. Is this thy cunning, thou deceitful dame ? Bur. Traitors have never other company. - Didst thou at first, to flatter us withal, But what's that Pucelle, whom they term so pure ? Make us partakers of a little gain, Tal. A maid, they say.

That now our loss might be ten times so much? Bed.

A maid! and be so martial ! Puc. Wherefore is Charles impatient with his Bur. Pray God, she prove not masculine ere

friend? long;

At all times will you have my power alike? If underneath the standard of the French,

Sleeping, or waking, must I still prevail, She carry armour, as she hath begun.

Or will you blame and lay the fault on me? Tal. Well, let them practise and converse with Improvident soldiers ! had your watch been good, spirits :

This sudden mischief never could have fall’n.
God is our fortress ; in whose conquering name, Char. Duke of Alençon, this was your default;
Let us resolve to scale their flinty bulwarks. That, being captain of the watch to-night,

Bed. Ascend, brave Talbot ; we will follow thee. Did look no better to that weighty charge.
Tul. Not all together : better far, I guess,

Alen. Had all your quarters been as safely kept.
That we do make our entrance several ways; As that whereof I had the government,
That, if it chance the one of us do fail,

We had not been thus shamefully surpriz'd. The other yet may rise against their force.

Brost. Mine was secure. Bed. Agreed ; I'll to yon corner.


And so was mine, my lord. Bur.

And I to this. Ckar. And, for myself, most part of all thes Ta'. And were will Talbot mount, or make his

night, grave.

Within her quarter, and mine own precinct, Now, Salisbury! for thee, and for the right I was employ'd in passing to and fro,

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