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    Act 4. Scene VII - Page 2

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    Alarum. Enter KING HENRY, and forces; WARWICK, GLOUCESTER, EXETER, and others

    KING HENRY V
    I was not angry since I came to France
    Until this instant. Take a trumpet, herald;
    Ride thou unto the horsemen on yon hill:
    If they will fight with us, bid them come down,
    Or void the field; they do offend our sight:
    If they'll do neither, we will come to them,
    And make them skirr away, as swift as stones
    Enforced from the old Assyrian slings:
    Besides, we'll cut the throats of those we have,
    And not a man of them that we shall take
    Shall taste our mercy. Go and tell them so.

    Enter MONTJOY

    EXETER
    Here comes the herald of the French, my liege.

    GLOUCESTER
    His eyes are humbler than they used to be.

    KING HENRY V
    How now! what means this, herald? know'st thou not
    That I have fined these bones of mine for ransom?
    Comest thou again for ransom?

    MONTJOY
    No, great king:
    I come to thee for charitable licence,
    That we may wander o'er this bloody field
    To look our dead, and then to bury them;
    To sort our nobles from our common men.
    For many of our princes--woe the while!--
    Lie drown'd and soak'd in mercenary blood;
    So do our vulgar drench their peasant limbs
    In blood of princes; and their wounded steeds
    Fret fetlock deep in gore and with wild rage
    Yerk out their armed heels at their dead masters,
    Killing them twice. O, give us leave, great king,
    To view the field in safety and dispose
    Of their dead bodies!

    KING HENRY V
    I tell thee truly, herald,
    I know not if the day be ours or no;
    For yet a many of your horsemen peer
    And gallop o'er the field.

    MONTJOY
    The day is yours.

    KING HENRY V
    Praised be God, and not our strength, for it!
    What is this castle call'd that stands hard by?

    MONTJOY
    They call it Agincourt.

    KING HENRY V
    Then call we this the field of Agincourt,
    Fought on the day of Crispin Crispianus.

    FLUELLEN
    Your grandfather of famous memory, an't please your
    majesty, and your great-uncle Edward the Plack
    Prince of Wales, as I have read in the chronicles,
    fought a most prave pattle here in France.

    KING HENRY V
    They did, Fluellen.


    FLUELLEN
    Your majesty says very true: if your majesties is
    remembered of it, the Welshmen did good service in a
    garden where leeks did grow, wearing leeks in their
    Monmouth caps; which, your majesty know, to this
    hour is an honourable badge of the service; and I do
    believe your majesty takes no scorn to wear the leek
    upon Saint Tavy's day.

    KING HENRY V
    I wear it for a memorable honour;
    For I am Welsh, you know, good countryman.

    FLUELLEN
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