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ANNE. Well, well, put up your sword.
GLO. Say then, my peace is made.
ANNE. That shall you know hereafter.
GLO. But shall I live in hope?
ANNE. All men, I hope, live so.
GLO. Vouchsafe to wear this ring.
ANNE. To take, is not to give.

[She puts on the Ring. GLO. Look, how this ring encompasseth thy

finger,

Even so thy breast encloseth my poor heart;
Wear both of them, for both of them are thine.
And if thy poor devoted servant * may

But beg one favour at thy gracious hand,
Thou dost confirm his happiness for ever.
ANNE. What is it?

GLO. That it may please you leave these sad designs

To him that hath more cause to be a mourner,
And presently repair to Crosby-place 1:

* Quarto 1597, suppliant.

For the sake of measure, I have hazarded this slight transposition. STEEVENS.

I have again and again had occasion to observe, that short prose speeches are perpetually intermingled with the metrical dialogue of our poet and his contemporaries; but I am inclined to think that, in the present instance, these speeches were intended for the short metre of six syllables, as suited to this light and flippant courtship. MALONE.

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STEEVENS.

Crosby-place:] A house near Bishopsgate Street, belonging to the Duke of Gloster. JOHNSON.

Crosby-place is now Crosby-square in Bishopsgate Street; part of the house is yet remaining, and is a meeting place for a presbyterian congregation. SIR J. HAWKINS.

This magnificent house was built in the year 1466, by Sir John Crosby, grocer and woolman. He died in 1475. The ancient hall of this fabrick is still remaining, though divided by an additional floor, and incumbered by modern galleries, having been converted into a place of worship for Antinomians, &c. The upper part of it is now the warehouse of an eminent packer.

Sir J. Crosby's tomb is in the neighbouring church of St. Helen the Great. STEEVENS.

Where-after I have solemnly interr'd,
At Chertsey monast'ry, this noble king,
And wet his grave with my repentant tears,-
I will with all expedient duty2 see you:

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For divers unknown reasons, I beseech you,
Grant me this boon.

ANNE. With all my heart; and much it joys me

too,

To see you are become so penitent.

Tressel, and Berkley, go along with me.

GLO. Bid me farewell.

ANNE.

"Tis more than you deserve:

But, since you teach me how to flatter you,
Imagine I have said farewell already".

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Exeunt Lady ANNE, TRESSEL, and BERKLEY.

with all EXPEDIENT duty-] Expeditious.

p. 416, n. 7. MALONE.

See vol. vi.

3 Imagine I have said farewell already.] Cibber,, who altered King Richard III. for the stage, was so thoroughly convinced of the ridiculousness and improbability of this scene, that he thought himself obliged to make Tressel say:

"When future chronicles shall speak of this,

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They will be thought romance, not history."

Thus also, in Twelfth-Night, where Fabian observing the conduct of Malvolio, says: "If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction."

From an account of our late unsuccessful embassy to the Emperor of China, we learn, indeed, that a scene of equal absurdity was represented in a theatre at Tien-sing: "One of the dramas, particularly, attracted the attention of those who recollected scenes, somewhat similar, upon the English stage. The piece represented a Emperor of China and his Empress living in supreme felicity, when, on a sudden, his subjects revolt, a civil war ensues, battles are fought, and at last the arch-rebel, who was a general of cavalry, overcomes his sovereign, kills him with his own hand, and routs the imperial army. The captive Empress then appears upon the stage in all the agonies of despair, naturally resulting from the loss of her husband and of her dignity, as well as the apprehension for that of her honour. Whilst she is tearing her hair, and rending the skies with her complaints, the conqueror enters, approaches her with respect, addresses her in a gentle tone, soothes her sorrows with his compassion, talks of love and

GLO. Sirs, take up the corse *.

GENT.

Towards Chertsey, noble lord? GLO. No, to White-Friars; there attend my

coming.

[Exeunt the rest, with the Corse.

Was ever woman in this humour woo'd?

Was ever woman in this humour won?

I'll have her, but I will not keep her long.
What! I, that kill'd her husband, and his father,
To take her in her heart's extremest hate;
With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes,

The bleeding witness of her hatred by;

With God, her conscience, and these bars against me,

And I no friends to back my suit withal,

But the plain devil, and dissembling looks,

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And yet to win her, all the world to nothing! ah! Hath she forgot already that brave prince,

Edward, her lord, whom I, some three months

since,

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Stabb'd in my angry mood at Tewksbury 1?

A sweeter and a lovelier gentleman,~
Fram'd in the prodigality of nature

* Folio omits this speech.

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adoration, and like Richard the Third, with Lady Anne in Shakspeare, prevails, in less than half an hour, on the Chinese Princess to dry up her tears, to forget her deceased consort, and yield to a consoling wooer." STEEVENS.

whom I, some three months since,

Stabb'd in my angry mood at Tewksbury?] Here we have the exact time of this scene ascertained, namely, August 1471. King Edward, however, is in the second Act introduced dying. That King died in April 1483; so there is an interval between this and the next Act of almost twelve years. Clarence, who is represented in the preceding scene as committed to the Tower before the burial of King Henry VI. was in fact not confined nor put to death till seven years afterwards, March 1477-8. MALone.

5 Fram'd in the prodigality of nature,] i. e. when nature was in a prodigal or lavish mood. WARBURTON.

Young, valiant, wise, and, no doubt, right royal,— The spacious world cannot again afford:

And will she yet abase her eyes on me,

That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince,
And made her widow to a woful bed?

On me, whose all not equals Edward's moiety?
On me, that halt, and am mis-shapen thus ?
My dukedom to a beggarly denier 7,

I do mistake my person all this while :
Upon my life, she finds, although I cannot,
Myself to be a marvellous proper man 8.
I'll be at charges for a looking-glass;
And entertain some score or two of tailors,
To study fashions to adorn my body:
Since I am crept in favour with myself,
I will maintain it with some little cost.

6 — and, no doubt, right royal,] Of the degree of royalty belonging to Henry the Sixth there could be no doubt, nor could Richard have mentioned it with any such hesitation: he could not indeed very properly allow him royalty. I believe we should read: and, no doubt, right loyal."

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That is, true to her bed. He enumerates the reasons for which she should love him. He was young, wise, and valiant; these were apparent and indisputable excellencies. He then mentions another not less likely to endear him to his wife, but which he had less opportunity of knowing with certainty, "and, no doubt, right loyal." JOHNSON.

Richard is not speaking of King Henry, but of Edward his son, whom he means to represent as full of all the noble properties of a king. No doubt, right royal, may, however, be ironically spoken, alluding to the incontinence of Margaret, his mother.

STEEVENS.

7-a beggarly DENIER,] A denier is the twelfth part of a French sous, and appears to have been the usual request of a beggar. So, in The Cunning Northerne Beggar, bl. I. an ancient ballad:

"For still will I cry, good your worship, good sir,
"Bestow one poor denier, Sir." STEEVENS.

8 a MARVELLOUS PROPER man.] Marvellous is here used adverbially. Proper in old language was handsome. It occurs perpetually in that sense in our author and his contemporaries. MALONE. VOL. XIX.

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But, first, I'll turn yon' fellow in his grave';
And then return lamenting to my love.-
Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass,
That I may see my shadow as I pass.

SCENE III.

The Same. A Room in the Palace.

[Exit.

Enter Queen ELIZABETH, Lord RIVERS, and Lord GREY.

RIV. Have patience, madam: there's no doubt, his majesty

Will soon recover his accustom'd health.

GREY. In that you brook it ill, it makes him

worse:

Therefore, for God's sake, entertain good comfort,
And cheer his grace with quick and merry words.
Q. ELIZ. If he were dead, what would betide of
me?

GREY. No other harm, but loss of such a lord.
Q. ELIZ. The loss of such a lord includes all
harms.

GREY. The heavens have bless'd you with a goodly

son,

To be your comforter, when he is gone.

Q. ELIZ. Ah, he is young; and his minority
Is put unto the trust of Richard Gloster,
A man that loves not me, nor none of you.
RIV. Is it concluded, he shall be protector?

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I'll turn yon' fellow IN his grave;] In is here used for into. Thus, in Chapman's version of the 24th Iliad :

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"His

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Mercurie shall guide

passage, till the prince be neare. And (he gone) let him ride

Resolv'd, ev'n in Achilles tent." STEEVENS.

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