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Buck. Lord cardinal, I will follow Eleanor,
And listen after Humphrey, how he proceeds:
She's tickled now; her fume can need no spurs,
She'll gallop fast enough to her destruction.

I heartily agree with Mr. Steevens.

P. 335.-144.-44.

Glo. Churchmen so hot? good uncle, hide such malice;
With such holiness can you do it?

The negative proposed by Warburton appears to me to be necessary to the sense; the verse will still remain defective.

P. 365.-173.-85.

Suf. No; let him die, in that he is a fox,
By nature prov'd an enemy to the flock,
Before his chaps be stain'd with crimson blood;
As Humphrey, prov'd by reasons, to my liege.

I think the reading proposed by Sir Thomas Hanmer, and supported by Mr. M. Mason, should

be received.

P. 371.-180.-94.

K. Hen. I thank thee, Margaret ; these words content

me much.

I think Mr. Theobald's correction ought to be

retained.

P. 386.-194.-115.

Q. Mar. Ah me! what is this world? what news are these

But wherefore grieve I at an hour's poor loss,

Omitting Suffolk's exile, my soul's treasure?

I think Malone's is the right explanation.

P. 390.-199.-121.

Cap. The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day
Is crept into the bosom of the sea.

Perhaps Milton remembered this epithet in Comus:

"Ere the blabbing eastern scout,
The nice morn on the Indian steep
From her cabin'd loop-hole peep,
And to the tell-tale sun descry
Our conceal'd solemnity.

P. 391.-200.-122.

And now loud-howling wolves arouse the jades
That drag the tragick melancholy night;
Who with their drowsy, slow, and flagging wings
Clip dead mens' graves, and from their misty jaws
Breathe foul contagious darkness in the air.

I do not understand the meaning of the verb

clip in this place.

P. 425.-236.-176.

Iden. As for more words, whose greatness answers words,
Let this my sword report what speech forbears.

I say with Mr. Steevens, "How an unnecessary addition ?י

P. 425.-237.-177.

Iden. Is't Cade that I have slain, that monstrous traitor?
Sword, I will hallow thee for this thy deed,
And hang thee o'er my tomb, when I am dead.

I think there is not much in Mr. Steevens's objection: Iden means that he would direct the sword to be hung over his tomb, when he was dead. Shakespeare frequently uses expressions more harsh and licentious than this.

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Why faint you, lords?

My title's good, and better far than his.

War. But prove it, Henry, and thou shalt be king.

I agree with Mr. Steevens.

P. 452.-268.-220.

K. Hen. My lord of Warwick, hear me but one word.

I prefer the reading of the 3d folio, and the subsequent editors.

P. 453.-269.-222.

And neither by treason, nor hostility,
To seek to put me down, and reign thyself.

I am in the same ignorance that Mr. Steevens is. The word and should, I think, be omitted.

P. 456.-272.-226.

Reveng'd may she be on that hateful duke;
Whose haughty spirit, winged with desire,
Will cost my crown, and, like an empty eagle,
Tire on the flesh of me, and of my son!

I think cost is right, and rightly explained by

Mr. Malone.

P. 458.-274.-229.

York. I took an oath, that he should quietly reign.
Edw. But, for a kingdom, any oath may be broken.

Si violandum est jus, regnandi gratiâ violandum est: aliis rebus pietatem colas.

CIC. de Officiis, L. 3. § 21.

P. 459.-275.-231.

York. You, Edward, shall unto my lord Cobham,
With whom the Kentish men will willingly rise:
In them I trust; for they are soldiers,
Witty, courteous, liberal, full of spirit.

I think we should read witty and courteous.

P. 486.-281.-271.

Edw. A wisp of straw were worth a thousand crowns,
To make this shameless callet know herself.

Shakespeare has likewise used the word callet

again in Othello (Act. IV.)

He call'd her whore; a beggar in his drink,
Could not have laid such terms upon his callet.

P. 496.-289.-283.

K. Hen. So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece:
So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years,
Pass'd over to the end they were created,
Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.

I agree with Mr. Steevens.

P. 510.-302.-305.

1 Keep. We charge you, in Gods' name, and in the king's,
To go with us unto the officers.

I think Mr. Steevens has done rightly. I think the same of what he has afterwards done in this scene, P. 515.-308.-312. She looks sad.

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