With fury, from his native refidence. That blood already, like the pelican, Haft thou tapp'd out, and drunkenly carous'd; That thou refpect'ft not spilling Edward's blood: [Exit, borne out by his Attendants. K. Rich. And let them die, that age and fullens have; For both haft thou, and both become the grave. York. 'Befeech your majefty, impute his words Το 2 Thus ftands thefe lines in all the copies, but I think there is an error. Why should Gaunt, already old, call on any thing like age to end him? How can age be faid to crop at once? How is the idea of crookedness connected with that of cropping? I fuppofe the poet dictated thus: And thy unkindness be time's crooked edge To crop at once That is, let thy unkindness be time's scythe to crop. Edge was eafily confounded by the ear with age, and one miftake once admitted made way for another. JoHNSON. Shakspeare, I believe, took this idea from the figure of Time, who was reprefented as carrying a fickle as well as a fcythe. A fickle was an ciently called a crook, and fometimes, as in the following inftances, Crooked may mean armed with a crook. MALONE. Shakspeare had probably two different but kindred ideas in his mind; the bend of age, and the fickle of time, which he confounded together. M. MASON 3 That is, let them love. JOHNSON. To wayward ficklinefs and age in him: He loves you, on my life, and holds you dear K. Rich. Right; you fay true: as Hereford's love, fo his: As theirs, fo mine; and all be as it is. Enter NORTHUMBERLAND.4 North. My liege, old Gaunt commends him to your majefty. K. Rich. What says he now? North. K. Rich. The ripeft fruit firft falls, and fo doth he; And, for thefe great affairs do afk fome charge, York. How long thall I be patient? Ah, how long Not Glofter's death, nor Hereford's banishment, Henry Percy, Earl of Northumberland. WALPOLE. 5 That is, our pilgrimage is yet to come. M. MASON. Have This alludes to a tradition that St. Patrick freed the kingdom of IreJand from venomous reptiles of every kind. STEEVENS. 7 When the duke of Hereford, after his banishment, went into France, he was honourably entertained at that court, and would have obtained in marriage the only daughter of the duke of Berry, uncle to the French king, had not Richard prevented the match, STEVENS 1. boons t Have ever made me four my patient cheek, 8 Of whom thy father, prince of Wales, was first; O, my liege, Pardon me, if you please; if not, I pleas'd Is not his heir a well-deferving fon? Take Hereford's rights away, and take from time His livery, and deny his offer'd homage,? 8 i. e. when he was of thy age. MALONE. You 9 That is, refufe to admit the bomage, by which he is to hold his lands. JOHNSON. You pluck a thousand dangers on your head, K. Rich. Think what you will; we feize into our hands His plate, his goods, his money, and his lands. York. I'll not be by, the while: My liege, farewell: What will enfue hereof, there's none can tell ; But by bad courses may be understood, That their events can never fall out good. [Exite K. Rich. Go, Bushy, to the earl of Wiltshire ftraight; Bid him repair to us to Ely-house, To fee this bufinefs: To-morrow next - [Flourish. [Exeunt King, Queen, BUSHY, AUMERLE, North. Well, lords, the duke of Lancaster is dead. North. Richly in both, if justice had her right. Rof. My heart is great; but it muft break with filence, Ere't be difburden'd with a liberal tongue. North. Nay, fpeak thy mind; and let him ne'er fpeak more, That fpeaks thy words again, to do thee harm! Willo. Tends that thou'dft speak, to the duke of Hereford? If it be fo, out with it boldly, man; Quick is mine ear, to hear of good towards him. Roff. No good at all, that I can do for him, Unless you call it good, to pity him, Bereft and gelded of his patrimony. North. Now, afore heaven, 'tis fhame, fuch wrongs are borne, In him a royal prince, and many more Of noble blood in this declining land. 'Gainft us, our lives, our children, and our heirs. That which his ancestors achiev'd with blows: Rof. The earl of Wiltshire hath the realm in farm. North. His noble kinfman :-Moft degenerate king! And yet we strike not, but fecurely perish.3 Raff. We fee the very wreck that we must fuffer; And unavoided is the danger 4 now, For fuffering fo the caufes of our wreck. North. Not fo; even through the hollow eyes of death, I fpy life peering; but I dare not fay How near the tidings of our comfort is. Willo. Nay, let us fhare thy thoughts, as thou doft ours. Roff. Be confident to fpeak, Northumberland: We three are but thyfelf; and, fpeaking fo, Thy 2 To ftrike the fails, is, to contract them when there is too much wind. JOHNSON. 3 We perish by too great confidence in our fecurity. MALONE. + Unavoided is, I believe, here used for unaviodable. MALONE. a i.c. plundered - for the frenchi hiller perfohnson's dict. |