{"id":6756,"date":"2020-07-06T17:26:37","date_gmt":"2020-07-06T21:26:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=6756"},"modified":"2020-07-08T14:53:43","modified_gmt":"2020-07-08T18:53:43","slug":"a-midsummer-nights-dream-act-i-scene-i-6","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=6756","title":{"rendered":"Henry VI, Part iii: Act I, Scene iv"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Henry VI, Part iii.\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Act 1, Scene 4.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Queen Margaret<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>(This text is featured in our interview with <a href=\"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?p=6737\">Shirine Babb<\/a>)<\/p>\n<p>Click here to open a <a href=\"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=6769\">scanned version<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Click here to open up <a href=\"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=6759\">First Folio version<\/a><\/p>\n<p>66.\u00a0 \u00a0Brave warriors, Clifford and Northumberland,<br \/>\n67.\u00a0 Come, make him stand upon this molehill here,<br \/>\n68.\u00a0 That raught at mountains with outstretched arms,<br \/>\n69.\u00a0 Yet parted but the shadow with his hand.<br \/>\n70.\u00a0 What! was it you that would be England&#8217;s king?<br \/>\n71.\u00a0 Was&#8217;t you that revell&#8217;d in our parliament,<br \/>\n72.\u00a0 And made a preachment of your high descent?<br \/>\n73.\u00a0 Where are your mess of sons to back you now?<br \/>\n74.\u00a0 The wanton Edward, and the lusty George?<br \/>\n75.\u00a0 And where&#8217;s that valiant crook-back prodigy,<br \/>\n76.\u00a0 Dicky your boy, that with his grumbling voice<br \/>\n77.\u00a0 Was wont to cheer his dad in mutinies?<br \/>\n78.\u00a0 Or, with the rest, where is your darling Rutland?<br \/>\n79.\u00a0 Look, York: I stain&#8217;d this napkin with the blood<br \/>\n80.\u00a0 That valiant Clifford, with his rapier&#8217;s point,<br \/>\n81.\u00a0 Made issue from the bosom of the boy;<br \/>\n82.\u00a0 And if thine eyes can water for his death,<br \/>\n83.\u00a0 I give thee this to dry thy cheeks withal.<br \/>\n84.\u00a0 Alas poor York! but that I hate thee deadly,<br \/>\n85.\u00a0 I should lament thy miserable state.<br \/>\n86.\u00a0 I prithee, grieve, to make me merry, York.<br \/>\n87.\u00a0 What, hath thy fiery heart so parch&#8217;d thine entrails<br \/>\n88.\u00a0 That not a tear can fall for Rutland&#8217;s death?<br \/>\n89.\u00a0 Why art thou patient, man? thou shouldst be mad;<br \/>\n90.\u00a0 And I, to make thee mad, do mock thee thus.<br \/>\n91.\u00a0 Stamp, rave, and fret, that I may sing and dance.<br \/>\n92.\u00a0 Thou wouldst be fee&#8217;d, I see, to make me sport:<br \/>\n93.\u00a0 York cannot speak, unless he wear a crown.<br \/>\n94.\u00a0 A crown for York! and, lords, bow low to him:<br \/>\n95.\u00a0 Hold you his hands, whilst I do set it on.<br \/>\n<em>Putting a paper crown on his head<\/em><br \/>\n96.\u00a0 Ay, marry, sir, now looks he like a king!<br \/>\n97.\u00a0 Ay, this is he that took King Henry&#8217;s chair,<br \/>\n98.\u00a0 And this is he was his adopted heir.<br \/>\n99.\u00a0 But how is it that great Plantagenet<br \/>\n100. Is crown&#8217;d so soon, and broke his solemn oath?<br \/>\n101. As I bethink me, you should not be king<br \/>\n102.\u00a0 Till our King Henry had shook hands with death.<br \/>\n103. And will you pale your head in Henry&#8217;s glory,<br \/>\n104. And rob his temples of the diadem,<br \/>\n105. Now in his life, against your holy oath?<br \/>\n106. O, &#8217;tis a fault too too unpardonable!<br \/>\n107. Off with the crown, and with the crown his head;<br \/>\n108. And, whilst we breathe, take time to do him dead.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Henry VI, Part iii.\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Act 1, Scene 4.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Queen Margaret (This text is featured in our interview with Shirine Babb) Click here to open a scanned version. Click here to open up First Folio version 66.\u00a0 \u00a0Brave warriors, Clifford and Northumberland, 67.\u00a0 Come, make him stand upon this molehill here, 68.\u00a0 That raught<\/p>\n <a href='https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=6756' class='excerpt-more-append'>[...]<\/a>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-6756","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry","post-seq-1","post-parity-odd","meta-position-line-bottom","fix"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P2Frfq-1KY","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6756","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=6756"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6756\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6776,"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/6756\/revisions\/6776"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6756"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}