Page 1107 - Shakespeare - Vol. 2
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WARWICK
Indeed I think the young king loves you not.
CHIEF JUSTICE
I know he doth not, and do arm myself [10]
To welcome the condition of the time,
Which cannot look more hideously upon me
Than I have drawn it in my fantasy.
Enter [Prince] John [of Lancaster], Thomas [of Clarence], and Humphrey
[of Gloucester, with Westmoreland].
WARWICK
Here come the heavy issue of dead Harry.
O that the living Harry had the temper [15]
Of he, the worst of these three gentlemen!
How many nobles then should hold their places
That must strike sail to spirits of vile sort!
CHIEF JUSTICE
O God, I fear all will be overturned!
LANCASTER
Good morrow, cousin Warwick, good morrow. [20]
GLOUCESTER, CLARENCE
Good morrow, cousin.
LANCASTER
We meet like men that had forgot to speak.
WARWICK
We do remember, but our argument
Is all too heavy to admit much talk.
LANCASTER
Well, peace be with him that hath made us heavy. [25]
