HENRY V
A monologue from the
play by William
Shakespeare
- BERGUNDY: My duty to you both, on equal love,
- Great Kings of France and England! That I have labored
- With all my wits, my pains, and strong endeavors
- 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 prevailed
- 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, plenties, 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 in heaps,
- Corrupting in it own fertility.
- Her vine, the merry cheerer of the heart,
- Unprunèd dies; her hedge even-pleached,
- Like prisoners wildly overgrown with hair,
- Put forth disordered 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, burrs,
- Losing both beauty and utility.
- And all 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 everything that seems unnatural.
- Which to reduce into our former favor
- 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.
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