Act 5, Scene 2: France. A royal palace

SCENE II. France. A royal palace.

    Enter, at one door KING HENRY, EXETER, BEDFORD, GLOUCESTER, WARWICK, WESTMORELAND, and other Lords; at another, the FRENCH KING, QUEEN ISABEL, the PRINCESS KATHARINE, ALICE and other Ladies; the DUKE of BURGUNDY, and his train

KING HENRY V

    Peace to this meeting, wherefore we are met!
    Unto our brother France, and to our sister,
    Health and fair time of day; joy and good wishes
    To our most fair and princely cousin Katharine;
    And, as a branch and member of this royalty,
    By whom this great assembly is contrived,
    We do salute you, Duke of Burgundy;
    And, princes French, and peers, health to you all!

KING OF FRANCE

    Right joyous are we to behold your face,
    Most worthy brother England; fairly met:
    So are you, princes English, every one.

QUEEN ISABEL

    So happy be the issue, brother England,
    Of this good day and of this gracious meeting,
    As we are now glad to behold your eyes;
    Your eyes, which hitherto have borne in them
    Against the French, that met them in their bent,
    The fatal balls of murdering basilisks:
    The venom of such looks, we fairly hope,
    Have lost their quality, and that this day
    Shall change all griefs and quarrels into love.

KING HENRY V

    To cry amen to that, thus we appear.

QUEEN ISABEL

    You English princes all, I do salute you.

BURGUNDY

    My duty to you both, on equal love,
    Great Kings of France and England! That I have labour'd,
    With all my wits, my pains and strong endeavours,
    To bring your most imperial majesties
    Unto this bar and royal interview,
    Your mightiness on both parts best can witness.
    Since then my office hath so far prevail'd
    That, face to face and royal eye to eye,
    You have congreeted, let it not disgrace me,
    If I demand, before this royal view,
    What rub or what impediment there is,
    Why that the naked, poor and mangled Peace,
    Dear nurse of arts and joyful births,
    Should not in this best garden of the world
    Our fertile France, put up her lovely visage?
    Alas, she hath from France too long been chased,
    And all her husbandry doth lie on heaps,
    Corrupting in its own fertility.
    Her vine, the merry cheerer of the heart,
    Unpruned dies; her hedges even-pleach'd,
    Like prisoners wildly overgrown with hair,
    Put forth disorder'd twigs; her fallow leas
    The darnel, hemlock and rank fumitory
    Doth root upon, while that the coulter rusts
    That should deracinate such savagery;
    The even mead, that erst brought sweetly forth
    The freckled cowslip, burnet and green clover,
    Wanting the scythe, all uncorrected, rank,
    Conceives by idleness and nothing teems
    But hateful docks, rough thistles, kecksies, burs,
    Losing both beauty and utility.
    And as our vineyards, fallows, meads and hedges,
    Defective in their natures, grow to wildness,
    Even so our houses and ourselves and children
    Have lost, or do not learn for want of time,
    The sciences that should become our country;
    But grow like savages,--as soldiers will
    That nothing do but meditate on blood,--
    To swearing and stern looks, diffused attire
    And every thing that seems unnatural.
    Which to reduce into our former favour
    You are assembled: and my speech entreats
    That I may know the let, why gentle Peace
    Should not expel these inconveniences
    And bless us with her former qualities.

KING HENRY V

    If, Duke of Burgundy, you would the peace,
    Whose want gives growth to the imperfections
    Which you have cited, you must buy that peace
    With full accord to all our just demands;
    Whose tenors and particular effects
    You have enscheduled briefly in your hands.

BURGUNDY

    The king hath heard them; to the which as yet
    There is no answer made.

KING HENRY V

    Well then the peace,
    Which you before so urged, lies in his answer.

KING OF FRANCE

    I have but with a cursorary eye
    O'erglanced the articles: pleaseth your grace
    To appoint some of your council presently
    To sit with us once more, with better heed
    To re-survey them, we will suddenly
    Pass our accept and peremptory answer.

KING HENRY V

    Brother, we shall. Go, uncle Exeter,
    And brother Clarence, and you, brother Gloucester,
    Warwick and Huntingdon, go with the king;
    And take with you free power to ratify,
    Augment, or alter, as your wisdoms best
    Shall see advantageable for our dignity,
    Any thing in or out of our demands,
    And we'll consign thereto. Will you, fair sister,
    Go with the princes, or stay here with us?

QUEEN ISABEL

    Our gracious brother, I will go with them:
    Haply a woman's voice may do some good,
    When articles too nicely urged be stood on.

KING HENRY V

    Yet leave our cousin Katharine here with us:
    She is our capital demand, comprised
    Within the fore-rank of our articles.

QUEEN ISABEL

    She hath good leave.

    Exeunt all except HENRY, KATHARINE, and ALICE

KING HENRY V

    Fair Katharine, and most fair,
    Will you vouchsafe to teach a soldier terms
    Such as will enter at a lady's ear
    And plead his love-suit to her gentle heart?

KATHARINE

    Your majesty shall mock at me; I cannot speak your England.

KING HENRY V

    O fair Katharine, if you will love me soundly with
    your French heart, I will be glad to hear you
    confess it brokenly with your English tongue. Do
    you like me, Kate?

KATHARINE

    Pardonnez-moi, I cannot tell vat is 'like me.'

KING HENRY V

    An angel is like you, Kate, and you are like an angel.

KATHARINE

    Que dit-il? que je suis semblable a les anges?

ALICE

    Oui, vraiment, sauf votre grace, ainsi dit-il.

KING HENRY V

    I said so, dear Katharine; and I must not blush to
    affirm it.

KATHARINE

    O bon Dieu! les langues des hommes sont pleines de
    tromperies.

KING HENRY V

    What says she, fair one? that the tongues of men
    are full of deceits?

ALICE

    Oui, dat de tongues of de mans is be full of
    deceits: dat is de princess.

KING HENRY V

    The princess is the better Englishwoman. I' faith,
    Kate, my wooing is fit for thy understanding: I am
    glad thou canst speak no better English; for, if
    thou couldst, thou wouldst find me such a plain king
    that thou wouldst think I had sold my farm to buy my
    crown. I know no ways to mince it in love, but
    directly to say 'I love you:' then if you urge me
    farther than to say 'do you in faith?' I wear out
    my suit. Give me your answer; i' faith, do: and so
    clap hands and a bargain: how say you, lady?

KATHARINE

    Sauf votre honneur, me understand vell.

KING HENRY V

    Marry, if you would put me to verses or to dance for
    your sake, Kate, why you undid me: for the one, I
    have neither words nor measure, and for the other, I
    have no strength in measure, yet a reasonable
    measure in strength. If I could win a lady at
    leap-frog, or by vaulting into my saddle with my
    armour on my back, under the correction of bragging
    be it spoken. I should quickly leap into a wife.
    Or if I might buffet for my love, or bound my horse
    for her favours, I could lay on like a butcher and
    sit like a jack-an-apes, never off. But, before God,
    Kate, I cannot look greenly nor gasp out my
    eloquence, nor I have no cunning in protestation;
    only downright oaths, which I never use till urged,
    nor never break for urging. If thou canst love a
    fellow of this temper, Kate, whose face is not worth
    sun-burning, that never looks in his glass for love
    of any thing he sees there, let thine eye be thy
    cook. I speak to thee plain soldier: If thou canst
    love me for this, take me: if not, to say to thee
    that I shall die, is true; but for thy love, by the
    Lord, no; yet I love thee too. And while thou
    livest, dear Kate, take a fellow of plain and
    uncoined constancy; for he perforce must do thee
    right, because he hath not the gift to woo in other
    places: for these fellows of infinite tongue, that
    can rhyme themselves into ladies' favours, they do
    always reason themselves out again. What! a
    speaker is but a prater; a rhyme is but a ballad. A
    good leg will fall; a straight back will stoop; a
    black beard will turn white; a curled pate will grow
    bald; a fair face will wither; a full eye will wax
    hollow: but a good heart, Kate, is the sun and the
    moon; or, rather, the sun, and not the moon; for it
    shines bright and never changes, but keeps his
    course truly. If thou would have such a one, take
    me; and take me, take a soldier; take a soldier,
    take a king. And what sayest thou then to my love?
    speak, my fair, and fairly, I pray thee.

KATHARINE

    Is it possible dat I sould love de enemy of France?

KING HENRY V

    No; it is not possible you should love the enemy of
    France, Kate: but, in loving me, you should love
    the friend of France; for I love France so well that
    I will not part with a village of it; I will have it
    all mine: and, Kate, when France is mine and I am
    yours, then yours is France and you are mine.

KATHARINE

    I cannot tell vat is dat.

KING HENRY V

    No, Kate? I will tell thee in French; which I am
    sure will hang upon my tongue like a new-married
    wife about her husband's neck, hardly to be shook
    off. Je quand sur le possession de France, et quand
    vous avez le possession de moi,--let me see, what
    then? Saint Denis be my speed!--donc votre est
    France et vous etes mienne. It is as easy for me,
    Kate, to conquer the kingdom as to speak so much
    more French: I shall never move thee in French,
    unless it be to laugh at me.

KATHARINE

    Sauf votre honneur, le Francois que vous parlez, il
    est meilleur que l'Anglois lequel je parle.

KING HENRY V

    No, faith, is't not, Kate: but thy speaking of my
    tongue, and I thine, most truly-falsely, must needs
    be granted to be much at one. But, Kate, dost thou
    understand thus much English, canst thou love me?

KATHARINE

    I cannot tell.

KING HENRY V

    Can any of your neighbours tell, Kate? I'll ask
    them. Come, I know thou lovest me: and at night,
    when you come into your closet, you'll question this
    gentlewoman about me; and I know, Kate, you will to
    her dispraise those parts in me that you love with
    your heart: but, good Kate, mock me mercifully; the
    rather, gentle princess, because I love thee
    cruelly. If ever thou beest mine, Kate, as I have a
    saving faith within me tells me thou shalt, I get
    thee with scambling, and thou must therefore needs
    prove a good soldier-breeder: shall not thou and I,
    between Saint Denis and Saint George, compound a
    boy, half French, half English, that shall go to
    Constantinople and take the Turk by the beard?
    shall we not? what sayest thou, my fair
    flower-de-luce?

KATHARINE

    I do not know dat

KING HENRY V

    No; 'tis hereafter to know, but now to promise: do
    but now promise, Kate, you will endeavour for your
    French part of such a boy; and for my English moiety
    take the word of a king and a bachelor. How answer
    you, la plus belle Katharine du monde, mon tres cher
    et devin deesse?

KATHARINE

    Your majestee ave fausse French enough to deceive de
    most sage demoiselle dat is en France.

KING HENRY V

    Now, fie upon my false French! By mine honour, in
    true English, I love thee, Kate: by which honour I
    dare not swear thou lovest me; yet my blood begins to
    flatter me that thou dost, notwithstanding the poor
    and untempering effect of my visage. Now, beshrew
    my father's ambition! he was thinking of civil wars
    when he got me: therefore was I created with a
    stubborn outside, with an aspect of iron, that, when
    I come to woo ladies, I fright them. But, in faith,
    Kate, the elder I wax, the better I shall appear:
    my comfort is, that old age, that ill layer up of
    beauty, can do no more, spoil upon my face: thou
    hast me, if thou hast me, at the worst; and thou
    shalt wear me, if thou wear me, better and better:
    and therefore tell me, most fair Katharine, will you
    have me? Put off your maiden blushes; avouch the
    thoughts of your heart with the looks of an empress;
    take me by the hand, and say 'Harry of England I am
    thine:' which word thou shalt no sooner bless mine
    ear withal, but I will tell thee aloud 'England is
    thine, Ireland is thine, France is thine, and Harry
    Plantagenet is thine;' who though I speak it before
    his face, if he be not fellow with the best king,
    thou shalt find the best king of good fellows.
    Come, your answer in broken music; for thy voice is
    music and thy English broken; therefore, queen of
    all, Katharine, break thy mind to me in broken
    English; wilt thou have me?

KATHARINE

    Dat is as it sall please de roi mon pere.

KING HENRY V

    Nay, it will please him well, Kate it shall please
    him, Kate.

KATHARINE

    Den it sall also content me.

KING HENRY V

    Upon that I kiss your hand, and I call you my queen.

KATHARINE

    Laissez, mon seigneur, laissez, laissez: ma foi, je
    ne veux point que vous abaissiez votre grandeur en
    baisant la main d'une de votre seigeurie indigne
    serviteur; excusez-moi, je vous supplie, mon
    tres-puissant seigneur.

KING HENRY V

    Then I will kiss your lips, Kate.

KATHARINE

    Les dames et demoiselles pour etre baisees devant
    leur noces, il n'est pas la coutume de France.

KING HENRY V

    Madam my interpreter, what says she?

ALICE

    Dat it is not be de fashion pour les ladies of
    France,--I cannot tell vat is baiser en Anglish.

KING HENRY V

    To kiss.

ALICE

    Your majesty entendre bettre que moi.

KING HENRY V

    It is not a fashion for the maids in France to kiss
    before they are married, would she say?

ALICE

    Oui, vraiment.

KING HENRY V

    O Kate, nice customs curtsy to great kings. Dear
    Kate, you and I cannot be confined within the weak
    list of a country's fashion: we are the makers of
    manners, Kate; and the liberty that follows our
    places stops the mouth of all find-faults; as I will
    do yours, for upholding the nice fashion of your
    country in denying me a kiss: therefore, patiently
    and yielding.

    Kissing her
    You have witchcraft in your lips, Kate: there is
    more eloquence in a sugar touch of them than in the
    tongues of the French council; and they should
    sooner persuade Harry of England than a general
    petition of monarchs. Here comes your father.

    Re-enter the FRENCH KING and his QUEEN, BURGUNDY, and other Lords

BURGUNDY

    God save your majesty! my royal cousin, teach you
    our princess English?

KING HENRY V

    I would have her learn, my fair cousin, how
    perfectly I love her; and that is good English.

BURGUNDY

    Is she not apt?

KING HENRY V

    Our tongue is rough, coz, and my condition is not
    smooth; so that, having neither the voice nor the
    heart of flattery about me, I cannot so conjure up
    the spirit of love in her, that he will appear in
    his true likeness.

BURGUNDY

    Pardon the frankness of my mirth, if I answer you
    for that. If you would conjure in her, you must
    make a circle; if conjure up love in her in his true
    likeness, he must appear naked and blind. Can you
    blame her then, being a maid yet rosed over with the
    virgin crimson of modesty, if she deny the
    appearance of a naked blind boy in her naked seeing
    self? It were, my lord, a hard condition for a maid
    to consign to.

KING HENRY V

    Yet they do wink and yield, as love is blind and enforces.

BURGUNDY

    They are then excused, my lord, when they see not
    what they do.

KING HENRY V

    Then, good my lord, teach your cousin to consent winking.

BURGUNDY

    I will wink on her to consent, my lord, if you will
    teach her to know my meaning: for maids, well
    summered and warm kept, are like flies at
    Bartholomew-tide, blind, though they have their
    eyes; and then they will endure handling, which
    before would not abide looking on.

KING HENRY V

    This moral ties me over to time and a hot summer;
    and so I shall catch the fly, your cousin, in the
    latter end and she must be blind too.

BURGUNDY

    As love is, my lord, before it loves.

KING HENRY V

    It is so: and you may, some of you, thank love for
    my blindness, who cannot see many a fair French city
    for one fair French maid that stands in my way.

FRENCH KING

    Yes, my lord, you see them perspectively, the cities
    turned into a maid; for they are all girdled with
    maiden walls that war hath never entered.

KING HENRY V

    Shall Kate be my wife?

FRENCH KING

    So please you.

KING HENRY V

    I am content; so the maiden cities you talk of may
    wait on her: so the maid that stood in the way for
    my wish shall show me the way to my will.

FRENCH KING

    We have consented to all terms of reason.

KING HENRY V

    Is't so, my lords of England?

WESTMORELAND

    The king hath granted every article:
    His daughter first, and then in sequel all,
    According to their firm proposed natures.

EXETER

    Only he hath not yet subscribed this:
    Where your majesty demands, that the King of France,
    having any occasion to write for matter of grant,
    shall name your highness in this form and with this
    addition in French, Notre trescher fils Henri, Roi
    d'Angleterre, Heritier de France; and thus in
    Latin, Praeclarissimus filius noster Henricus, Rex
    Angliae, et Haeres Franciae.

FRENCH KING

    Nor this I have not, brother, so denied,
    But your request shall make me let it pass.

KING HENRY V

    I pray you then, in love and dear alliance,
    Let that one article rank with the rest;
    And thereupon give me your daughter.

FRENCH KING

    Take her, fair son, and from her blood raise up
    Issue to me; that the contending kingdoms
    Of France and England, whose very shores look pale
    With envy of each other's happiness,
    May cease their hatred, and this dear conjunction
    Plant neighbourhood and Christian-like accord
    In their sweet bosoms, that never war advance
    His bleeding sword 'twixt England and fair France.

ALL

    Amen!

KING HENRY V

    Now, welcome, Kate: and bear me witness all,
    That here I kiss her as my sovereign queen.

    Flourish

QUEEN ISABEL

    God, the best maker of all marriages,
    Combine your hearts in one, your realms in one!
    As man and wife, being two, are one in love,
    So be there 'twixt your kingdoms such a spousal,
    That never may ill office, or fell jealousy,
    Which troubles oft the bed of blessed marriage,
    Thrust in between the paction of these kingdoms,
    To make divorce of their incorporate league;
    That English may as French, French Englishmen,
    Receive each other. God speak this Amen!

ALL

    Amen!

KING HENRY V

    Prepare we for our marriage--on which day,
    My Lord of Burgundy, we'll take your oath,
    And all the peers', for surety of our leagues.
    Then shall I swear to Kate, and you to me;
    And may our oaths well kept and prosperous be!

    Sennet. Exeunt
    EPILOGUE

    Enter Chorus

Chorus

    Thus far, with rough and all-unable pen,
    Our bending author hath pursued the story,
    In little room confining mighty men,
    Mangling by starts the full course of their glory.
    Small time, but in that small most greatly lived
    This star of England: Fortune made his sword;
    By which the world's best garden be achieved,
    And of it left his son imperial lord.
    Henry the Sixth, in infant bands crown'd King
    Of France and England, did this king succeed;
    Whose state so many had the managing,
    That they lost France and made his England bleed:
    Which oft our stage hath shown; and, for their sake,
    In your fair minds let this acceptance take.

    Exit

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