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Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
Charles, King of France |
230 |
Let's leave this town; for they are hare-brain'd slaves,
And hunger will enforce them to be more eager:
Of old I know them; rather with their teeth
The walls they'll tear down than forsake the siege.
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2 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 4] |
(stage directions) |
454 |
[Enter, on the walls, a Master Gunner and his Boy]
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3 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 4] |
Lord Talbot/Earl of Shrewsbury |
497 |
With scoffs and scorns and contumelious taunts.
In open market-place produced they me,
To be a public spectacle to all:
Here, said they, is the terror of the French,
The scarecrow that affrights our children so.
Then broke I from the officers that led me,
And with my nails digg'd stones out of the ground,
To hurl at the beholders of my shame:
My grisly countenance made others fly;
None durst come near for fear of sudden death.
In iron walls they deem'd me not secure;
So great fear of my name 'mongst them was spread,
That they supposed I could rend bars of steel,
And spurn in pieces posts of adamant:
Wherefore a guard of chosen shot I had,
That walked about me every minute-while;
And if I did but stir out of my bed,
Ready they were to shoot me to the heart.
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4 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 6] |
(stage directions) |
627 |
[Enter, on the walls, JOAN LA PUCELLE, CHARLES,]
REIGNIER, ALENCON, and Soldiers]
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5 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 6] |
Joan la Pucelle |
629 |
Advance our waving colours on the walls;
Rescued is Orleans from the English
Thus Joan la Pucelle hath perform'd her word.
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6 |
Henry VI, Part I
[II, 1] |
Sergeant |
662 |
Sirs, take your places and be vigilant:
If any noise or soldier you perceive
Near to the walls, by some apparent sign
Let us have knowledge at the court of guard.
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7 |
Henry VI, Part I
[II, 1] |
Sentinels |
705 |
Arm! arm! the enemy doth make assault!
[Cry: 'St. George,' 'A Talbot.']
[The French leap over the walls in their shirts.]
Enter, several ways, the BASTARD OF ORLEANS,
ALENCON, and REIGNIER, half ready, and half unready]
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8 |
Henry VI, Part I
[II, 2] |
Duke of Bedford |
782 |
'Tis thought, Lord Talbot, when the fight began,
Roused on the sudden from their drowsy beds,
They did amongst the troops of armed men
Leap o'er the walls for refuge in the field.
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9 |
Henry VI, Part I
[III, 2] |
Lord Talbot/Earl of Shrewsbury |
1484 |
France, thou shalt rue this treason with thy tears,
If Talbot but survive thy treachery.
Pucelle, that witch, that damned sorceress,
Hath wrought this hellish mischief unawares,
That hardly we escaped the pride of France.
[Exit]
[An alarum: excursions. BEDFORD, brought in sick]
in a chair. Enter TALBOT and BURGUNDY without:
within JOAN LA PUCELLE, CHARLES, BASTARD OF ORLEANS,
ALENCON, and REIGNIER, on the walls]
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10 |
Henry VI, Part I
[III, 2] |
Lord Talbot/Earl of Shrewsbury |
1522 |
Signior, hang! base muleters of France!
Like peasant foot-boys do they keep the walls
And dare not take up arms like gentlemen.
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11 |
Henry VI, Part I
[III, 2] |
Joan la Pucelle |
1525 |
Away, captains! let's get us from the walls;
For Talbot means no goodness by his looks.
God be wi' you, my lord! we came but to tell you
That we are here.
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12 |
Henry VI, Part I
[III, 2] |
(stage directions) |
1529 |
[Exeunt from the walls]
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13 |
Henry VI, Part I
[III, 2] |
Duke of Bedford |
1545 |
Lord Talbot, do not so dishonour me:
Here will I sit before the walls of Rouen
And will be partner of your weal or woe.
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14 |
Henry VI, Part I
[V, 3] |
Earl of Suffolk |
2590 |
Then call our captains and our colours forth.
And, madam, at your father's castle walls
We'll crave a parley, to confer with him.
[A parley sounded. Enter REIGNIER on the walls]
See, Reignier, see, thy daughter prisoner!
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15 |
Henry VI, Part I
[V, 3] |
(stage directions) |
2611 |
[Exit from the walls]
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