THE FIRST PART OF KING HENRY VI. ACT I. SCENE I.-Westminster Abbey. Dead march. Corpse of King HENRY the Fifth discovered, lying in state; attended on by the Dukes of BEDFORD, GLOSTER, and Exeter; the Earl of WARWICK, the Bishop of Winchester, Heralds, &c. Bedford. HUNG be the heavens with black, yield day to night! Glo. England ne'er had a king, until his time. His brandish'd sword did blind men with his beams; What should I say? his deeds exceed all speech : He ne'er lift up his hand, but conquered. Exe. We mourn in black; Why mourn we not in blood? Henry is dead, and never shall revive : Upon a wooden coffin we attend ; And death's dishonourable victory [1] Crystal is an epithet repeatedly bestowed on comets by our ancient writers. "There is also a white comet with silver haires," says Pliny, as translated by P. Holland, 1601. STEEVENS. [2] Consented, or as it should be spelt, concented, means, have thrown themselves into a malignant configuration, to promote the death of Henry. Milton uses the word, and with the same meaning, in his Penseroso: "Whose power hath a true consent "With planet, or with element. STEEVENS. Consent, in all the books of the age of Elizabeth, and long afterwards, is the spel ling of the word concent. MALONE. We with our stately presence glorify, Win. He was a king bless'd of the King of kings. The battles of the Lord of hosts he fought: The church's prayers made him so prosperous. Glo. The church! where is it? Had not churchmen pray'd, His thread of life had not so soon decay'd: None do you like but an effeminate prince, Win. Gloster, whate'er we like, thou art protector; Bed. Cease, cease these jars, and rest your minds in peace! Let's to the altar :-Heralds, wait on us :— Instead of gold, we'll offer up our arms; Since arms avail not, now that Henry's dead. Posterity, await for wretched years, When at their mothers' moist eyes babes shall suck ; [3] There was a notion prevalent a long time, that life might be taken away by metrical charms. As superstition grew weaker, these charms were imagined only to have power on irrational animals. In our author's time it was supposed that the Irish could kill rats by a song. JOHNSON. [4] Mr. Pope reads Marish, an old word for marsh or fen. I have been informed, that what we call at present a stew, in which fish are preserved alive, was anciently called a nourish. Nourice, however, Fr. a nurse, was anciently spelt many different ways, among which nourish was one. STEEVENS. [5] I can't guess the occasion of the hemistich and imperfect sense in this place Enter a Messenger. Mes. My honourable lords, health to you all! Bed. What say'st thou, man, before dead Henry's corse? Speak softly; or the loss of those great towns Will make him burst his lead, and rise from death. Glo. Is Paris lost? is Roüen yielded up? If Henry were recall'd to life again, These news would cause him once more yield the ghost. Exe. How were they lost? what treachery was us'd? Mes. No treachery; but want of men and money. Among the soldiers this is muttered, That here you maintain several factions; And, whilst a field should be despatch'd and fought, One would have ling'ring wars, with little cost; Let not sloth dim your honours, new-begot: Exe. Were our tears wanting to this funeral, Enter another Messenger. 2 Mes. Lords, view these letters, full of bad mischance, France is revolted from the English quite ; Except some petty towns of no import : 'tis not impossible it might have been filled up with-Francis Drake, though that were a terrible anachronism. But this is a mere slight conjecture. POPE. [6] This verse might be complete by the insertion of Rouen among the places lost, as Gloster in his next speech infers that it had been mentioned with the rest STEEVENS. 7 That is, their miseries, which have had only a short intermission from Henry the Fifth's death to my coming among them. WARBURTON. |