Act 5 - Scene 5
Another part of the field.
The trumpets sound. Enter KING HENRY IV, PRINCE HENRY, LORD JOHN LANCASTER, EARL OF
WESTMORELAND, with WORCESTER and VERNON prisoners KING HENRY IV
Thus ever did rebellion find rebuke. Ill-spirited Worcester! did not we send grace, Pardon and terms of
love to all of you? And wouldst thou turn our offers contrary? Misuse the tenor of thy kinsman's trust? Three
knights upon our party slain to-day, A noble earl and many a creature else Had been alive this hour, If like
a Christian thou hadst truly borne Betwixt our armies true intelligence. EARL OF WORCESTER
What I have done my safety urged me to; And I embrace this fortune patiently, Since not to be avoided it
falls on me. KING HENRY IV
Bear Worcester to the death and Vernon too: Other offenders we will pause upon.
Exeunt WORCESTER and VERNON, guarded
How goes the field? PRINCE HENRY
The noble Scot, Lord Douglas, when he saw The fortune of the day quite turn'd from him, The noble Percy
slain, and all his men Upon the foot of fear, fled with the rest; And falling from a hill, he was so bruised That
the pursuers took him. At my tent The Douglas is; and I beseech your grace I may dispose of him. KING HENRY IV
With all my heart. PRINCE HENRY
Then, brother John of Lancaster, to you This honourable bounty shall belong: Go to the Douglas, and
deliver him Up to his pleasure, ransomless and free: His valour shown upon our crests to-day Hath taught
us how to cherish such high deeds Even in the bosom of our adversaries. LANCASTER
I thank your grace for this high courtesy, Which I shall give away immediately. KING HENRY IV
Then this remains, that we divide our power. You, son John, and my cousin Westmoreland Towards York
shall bend you with your dearest speed, To meet Northumberland and the prelate Scroop, Who, as we
hear, are busily in arms: Myself and you, son Harry, will towards Wales, To fight with Glendower and the
Earl of March. Rebellion in this land shall lose his sway, Meeting the cheque of such another day: And
since this business so fair is done, Let us not leave till all our own be won.
Exeunt
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