And, in thy reverence, and thy chair-days, thus Come, thou new ruin of old Clifford's house; So bear I thee upon my manly shoulders: Nothing fo heavy as these woes of mine. [Exit, bearing off his Father. Enter Richard Plantagenet, and Somerset, to fight. R. Plan. So, lie thou there: For underneath an alehouse' paltry fign, [Somerset is kill d. The castle in faint Alban's, Somerset a Hath made the wizard famous in his death. Sword, hold thy temper; heart, be wrathful ftill: Priefts pray for enemies, but princes kill. [Ex. Rich. Plantagenet. Fight. Excurfions. Enter King Henry, Queen Margaret, and others. Q. Mar. Away, my lord, you are flow; for shame, away! K. Henry. Can we outrun the heav'ns? good Margret, stay. Q. Mar. What are you made of? you'll not fight nor fly: Now is it manhood, wisdom, and defence, a See before, p. 114. To To give the enemy way, and to secure us By what we can, which can no more but fly. [alarum afar off. Enter Clifford. Clif. But that my heart's on future mischief fet, To fee their day, and them our fortune give: SCENE VII. [Exeunt. Alarum. Retreat. Enter York, Richard Plantagenet, Warwick, and Soldiers, with Drum and Colours. York. Of Salisbury, who can report of him? That winter lion, who in rage forgets Aged contufions and all brush of time; And, like a gallant in the brow of youth, If Salisbury be loft. R. Plan. My noble father, Three times to-day I holp him to his horfe, But still where danger was, ftill there I met him, So So was his will in his old feeble body. But, noble as he is, look where he comes. Enter Salisbury. Sal. Now, by my fword, well haft thou fought to-day; By th' mafs, fo did we all. I thank you, Richard. God knows how long it is I have to live; York. I know, our fafety is to follow them; [Exeunt. THE |