Reference: m6r - Histories, p. 127
[Act 2, Scene 2]
Enter Yorke, Salisbury, and Warwick.
Yorke.
Now my good Lords of Salisbury & Warwick,
Our simple Supper ended, giue me leaue,
In this close Walke, to satisfie my selfe,
In crauing your opinion of my Title,
Which is infallible, to Englands Crowne.
Salisb.
My Lord, I long to heare it at full.
Warw.
Sweet
The
Yorke.
Then thus:
The first,
The second,
Was
The fift, was
The sixt, was
And left behinde him
Who after
Till
The eldest Sonne and Heire of
Crown'd by the Name of
Seiz'd on the Realme, depos'd the rightfull King,
Sent his poore Queene to France, from whence she came,
And him to Pumfret; where, as all you know,
Harmelesse
Warw.
Father, the Duke hath told the truth;
Thus got the House of
Yorke.
Which now they hold by force, and not by right:
For
The Issue of the next Sonne should haue reign'd.
Salisb.
But
Heire.
Yorke.
The third Sonne, Duke of Clarence,
From whose Line I clayme the Crowne,
Had Issue
Who marryed
Salisb.
This
As I haue read, layd clayme vnto the Crowne,
And but for
Who kept him in Captiuitie, till he dyed.
But, to the rest.
Yorke.
His eldest Sister,
My Mother, being Heire vnto the Crowne,
Marryed
Who was to
By her I clayme the Kingdome:
She was Heire to
Who was the Sonne of
Who marryed
Vnto
So, if the Issue of the elder Sonne
Succeed before the younger, I am King.
Warw.
What plaine proceedings is more plain then this?
The fourth Sonne,
Till
It fayles not yet, but flourishes in thee,
And in thy Sonnes, faire slippes of such a Stock.
Then Father
And in this priuate Plot be we the first,
That shall salute our rightfull Soueraigne
With honor of his Birth‑right to the Crowne.
Both.
Long liue our Soueraigne
King.
Yorke.
We thanke you Lords:
But I am not your King, till I be Crown'd,
And that my Sword be stayn'd
With heart‑blood of the House of
And that's not suddenly to be perform'd,
But with aduice and silent secrecie.
Doe you as I doe in these dangerous dayes,
Winke at the Duke of Suffolkes insolence,
At
At
Till they haue snar'd the Shepheard of the Flock,
That vertuous Prince, the good Duke
'Tis that they seeke; and they, in seeking that,
Shall finde their deaths, if
Salisb.
Warw.
My heart assures me, that the Earle of Warwick
Shall one day make the Duke of Yorke a King.
Yorke.
And
The greatest man in England, but the King.
Exeunt.
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Yorkebegin: and if thy clayme be good,
[900]
Neuillsare thy Subiects to command.
Edwardthe third, my Lords, had Seuen Sonnes:
Edwardthe Black‑Prince, Prince of Wales;
Wiliamof Hatfield; and the third,
[905]
Lionel, Duke of Clarence; next to whom,
Iohnof Gaunt, the Duke of Lancaster;
Edmond Langley, Duke of Yorke;
Thomasof Woodstock, Duke of Gloster;
Williamof Windsor was the seuenth, and last.
[910]
Edwardthe Black‑Prince dyed before his Father,
Richard, his onely Sonne,
Edwardthe third's death, raign'd as King,
Henry Bullingbrooke, Duke of Lancaster,
Iohnof Gaunt,
[915]
Henrythe fourth,
Richardwas murthered traiterously.
[920]
Lancasterthe Crowne.
Richard, the first Sonnes Heire, being dead,
[925]
Williamof Hatfield dyed without an
Heire.
Phillip, a Daughter,
Edmond Mortimer, Earle of March:
[930]
Edmondhad Issue,
Roger, Earle of March;
Rogerhad Issue,
Edmond, Anne, and
Elianor.
Edmond, in the Reigne of
Bullingbrooke,
Owen Glendour, had beene King;
[935]
Anne,
Richard, Earle of Cambridge,
[940]
Edmond Langley,
Edwardthe thirds fift Sonnes Sonne;
Roger, Earle of March,
Edmond Mortimer,
[945]
Phillip, sole Daughter
Lionel, Duke of Clarence.
[950]
Henrydoth clayme the Crowne from
Iohnof Gaunt,
Yorkeclaymes it from the third:
LionelsIssue fayles, his should not reigne.
[955]
Salisbury, kneele we together,
Richard, Englands
King.
[960]
Lancaster:
[965]
BeaufordsPride, at
SomersetsAmbition,
Buckingham, and all the Crew of them,
[970]
Humfrey:
Yorkecan prophecie.
My Lord, breake we off; we know your minde
[975]
at full.
Neuill, this I doe assure my selfe,
Richardshall liue to make the Earle of Warwick
[980]
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<l n="893">Now my good Lords of Salisbury & Warwick,</l>
<l n="894">Our simple Supper ended, giue me leaue,</l>
<l n="895">In this close Walke, to satisfie my selfe,</l>
<l n="896">In crauing your opinion of my Title,</l>
<l n="897">Which is infallible, to Englands Crowne.</l>
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<l n="898">My Lord, I long to heare it at full.</l>
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<l n="899">Sweet<hi rend="italic">Yorke</hi>begin: and if thy clayme be good,</l>
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<l n="901">Then thus:</l>
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<hi rend="italic">William</hi>of Windsor was the seuenth, and last.</l>
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<hi rend="italic">Edward</hi>the Black‑Prince dyed before his Father,</l>
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<l n="912">Who after<hi rend="italic">Edward</hi>the third's death, raign'd as King,</l>
<l n="913">Till<hi rend="italic">Henry Bullingbrooke</hi>, Duke of Lancaster,</l>
<l n="914">The eldest Sonne and Heire of<hi rend="italic">Iohn</hi>of Gaunt,</l>
<l n="915">Crown'd by the Name of<hi rend="italic">Henry</hi>the fourth,</l>
<l n="916">Seiz'd on the Realme, depos'd the rightfull King,</l>
<l n="917">Sent his poore Queene to France, from whence she came,</l>
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<l n="918">And him to Pumfret; where, as all you know,</l>
<l n="919">Harmelesse<hi rend="italic">Richard</hi>was murthered traiterously.</l>
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<speaker rend="italic">Warw.</speaker>
<l n="920">Father, the Duke hath told the truth;</l>
<l n="921">Thus got the House of<hi rend="italic">Lancaster</hi>the Crowne.</l>
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<speaker rend="italic">Yorke.</speaker>
<l n="922">Which now they hold by force, and not by right:</l>
<l n="923">For<hi rend="italic">Richard</hi>, the first Sonnes Heire, being dead,</l>
<l n="924">The Issue of the next Sonne should haue reign'd.</l>
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<speaker rend="italic">Salisb.</speaker>
<l n="925">But<hi rend="italic">William</hi>of Hatfield dyed without an
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<speaker rend="italic">Yorke.</speaker>
<l n="926">The third Sonne, Duke of Clarence,</l>
<l n="927">From whose Line I clayme the Crowne,</l>
<l n="928">Had Issue<hi rend="italic">Phillip</hi>, a Daughter,</l>
<l n="929">Who marryed<hi rend="italic">Edmond Mortimer</hi>, Earle of March:</l>
<l n="930">
<hi rend="italic">Edmond</hi>had Issue,<hi rend="italic">Roger</hi>, Earle of March;</l>
<l n="931">
<hi rend="italic">Roger</hi>had Issue,<hi rend="italic">Edmond, Anne</hi>, and<hi rend="italic">Elianor</hi>.</l>
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<sp who="#F-2h6-sal">
<speaker rend="italic">Salisb.</speaker>
<l n="932">This<hi rend="italic">Edmond</hi>, in the Reigne of<hi rend="italic">Bullingbrooke</hi>,</l>
<l n="933">As I haue read, layd clayme vnto the Crowne,</l>
<l n="934">And but for<hi rend="italic">Owen Glendour</hi>, had beene King;</l>
<l n="935">Who kept him in Captiuitie, till he dyed.</l>
<l n="936">But, to the rest.</l>
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<speaker rend="italic">Yorke.</speaker>
<l n="937">His eldest Sister,<hi rend="italic">Anne</hi>,</l>
<l n="938">My Mother, being Heire vnto the Crowne,</l>
<l n="939">Marryed<hi rend="italic">Richard</hi>, Earle of Cambridge,</l>
<l n="940">Who was to<hi rend="italic">Edmond Langley</hi>,</l>
<l n="941">
<hi rend="italic">Edward</hi>the thirds fift Sonnes Sonne;</l>
<l n="942">By her I clayme the Kingdome:</l>
<l n="943">She was Heire to<hi rend="italic">Roger</hi>, Earle of March,</l>
<l n="944">Who was the Sonne of<hi rend="italic">Edmond Mortimer</hi>,</l>
<l n="945">Who marryed<hi rend="italic">Phillip</hi>, sole Daughter</l>
<l n="946">Vnto<hi rend="italic">Lionel</hi>, Duke of Clarence.</l>
<l n="947">So, if the Issue of the elder Sonne</l>
<l n="948">Succeed before the younger, I am King.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h6-war">
<speaker rend="italic">Warw.</speaker>
<l n="949">What plaine proceedings is more plain then this?</l>
<l n="950">
<hi rend="italic">Henry</hi>doth clayme the Crowne from<hi rend="italic">Iohn</hi>of Gaunt,</l>
<l n="951">The fourth Sonne,<hi rend="italic">Yorke</hi>claymes it from the third:</l>
<l n="952">Till<hi rend="italic">Lionels</hi>Issue fayles, his should not reigne.</l>
<l n="953">It fayles not yet, but flourishes in thee,</l>
<l n="954">And in thy Sonnes, faire slippes of such a Stock.</l>
<l n="955">Then Father<hi rend="italic">Salisbury</hi>, kneele we together,</l>
<l n="956">And in this priuate Plot be we the first,</l>
<l n="957">That shall salute our rightfull Soueraigne</l>
<l n="958">With honor of his Birth‑right to the Crowne.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h6-sal #F-2h6-war">
<speaker rend="italic">Both.</speaker>
<l n="959">Long liue our Soueraigne<hi rend="italic">Richard</hi>, Englands
<lb/>King.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h6-pla">
<speaker rend="italic">Yorke.</speaker>
<l n="960">We thanke you Lords:</l>
<l n="961">But I am not your King, till I be Crown'd,</l>
<l n="962">And that my Sword be stayn'd</l>
<l n="963">With heart‑blood of the House of<hi rend="italic">Lancaster:</hi>
</l>
<l n="964">And that's not suddenly to be perform'd,</l>
<l n="965">But with aduice and silent secrecie.</l>
<l n="966">Doe you as I doe in these dangerous dayes,</l>
<l n="967">Winke at the Duke of Suffolkes insolence,</l>
<l n="968">At<hi rend="italic">Beaufords</hi>Pride, at<hi rend="italic">Somersets</hi>Ambition,</l>
<l n="969">At<hi rend="italic">Buckingham</hi>, and all the Crew of them,</l>
<l n="970">Till they haue snar'd the Shepheard of the Flock,</l>
<l n="971">That vertuous Prince, the good Duke<hi rend="italic">Humfrey:</hi>
</l>
<l n="972">'Tis that they seeke; and they, in seeking that,</l>
<l n="973">Shall finde their deaths, if<hi rend="italic">Yorke</hi>can prophecie.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h6-sal">
<speaker rend="italic">Salisb.</speaker>
<p n="974">My Lord, breake we off; we know your minde
<lb n="975"/>at full.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h6-war">
<speaker rend="italic">Warw.</speaker>
<l n="976">My heart assures me, that the Earle of Warwick</l>
<l n="977">Shall one day make the Duke of Yorke a King.</l>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-2h6-pla">
<speaker rend="italic">Yorke.</speaker>
<l n="978">And<hi rend="italic">Neuill</hi>, this I doe assure my selfe,</l>
<l n="979">
<hi rend="italic">Richard</hi>shall liue to make the Earle of Warwick</l>
<l n="980">The greatest man in England, but the King.</l>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic rightJustified" type="exit">Exeunt.</stage>
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