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Henry V
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     Act I 

    
    ACT I: SCENE I	London. An ante-chamber in the KING'S palace.

    
    	Enter the ARCHBISHOP OF CANTERBURY, and the BISHOP OF ELY
    
    CANTERBURY	My lord, I'll tell you; that self bill is urged,
    	Which in the eleventh year of the last king's reign
    	Was like, and had indeed against us pass'd,
    	But that the scambling and unquiet time
    	Did push it out of farther question.
    
    ELY	But how, my lord, shall we resist it now?
    
    CANTERBURY	It must be thought on. If it pass against us,
    	We lose the better half of our possession:
    	For all the temporal lands which men devout
    	By testament have given to the church
    	Would they strip from us; being valued thus:
    	As much as would maintain, to the king's honour,
    	Full fifteen earls and fifteen hundred knights,
    	Six thousand and two hundred good esquires;
    	And, to relief of lazars and weak age,
    	Of indigent faint souls past corporal toil.
    	A hundred almshouses right well supplied;
    	And to the coffers of the king beside,
    	A thousand pounds by the year: thus runs the bill.
    
    ELY	This would drink deep.
    
    CANTERBURY	'Twould drink the cup and all.
    
    ELY	But what prevention?
    
    CANTERBURY	The king is full of grace and fair regard.
    
    ELY	And a true lover of the holy church.
    
    CANTERBURY	The courses of his youth promised it not.
    	The breath no sooner left his father's body,
    	But that his wildness, mortified in him,
    	Seem'd to die too; yea, at that very moment
    	Consideration, like an angel, came
    	And whipp'd the offending Adam out of him,
    	Leaving his body as a paradise,
    	To envelop and contain celestial spirits.
    	Never was such a sudden scholar made;
    	Never came reformation in a flood,
    	With such a heady currance, scouring faults
    	Nor never Hydra-headed wilfulness
    	So soon did lose his seat and all at once
    	As in this king.
    
    ELY	                  We are blessed in the change.
    
    CANTERBURY	Hear him but reason in divinity,
    	And all-admiring with an inward wish
    	You would desire the king were made a prelate:
    	Hear him debate of commonwealth affairs,
    	You would say it hath been all in all his study:
    	List his discourse of war, and you shall hear
    	A fearful battle render'd you in music:
    	Turn him to any cause of policy,
    	The Gordian knot of it he will unloose,
    	Familiar as his garter: that, when he speaks,
    	The air, a charter'd libertine, is still,
    	And the mute wonder lurketh in men's ears,
    	To steal his sweet and honey'd sentences;
    	So that the art and practic part of life
    	Must be the mistress to this theoric:
    	Which is a wonder how his grace should glean it,
    	Since his addiction was to courses vain,
    	His companies unletter'd, rude and shallow,
    	His hours fill'd up with riots, banquets, sports,
    	And never noted in him any study,
    	Any retirement, any sequestration
    	From open haunts and popularity.
    
    ELY	The strawberry grows underneath the nettle
    	And wholesome berries thrive and ripen best
    	Neighbour'd by fruit of baser quality:
    	And so the prince obscured his contemplation
    	Under the veil of wildness; which, no doubt,
    	Grew like the summer grass, fastest by night,
    	Unseen, yet crescive in his faculty.
    
    CANTERBURY	It must be so; for miracles are ceased;
    	And therefore we must needs admit the means
    	How things are perfected.
    
    ELY	But, my good lord,
    	How now for mitigation of this bill
    	Urged by the commons? Doth his majesty
    	Incline to it, or no?
    
    CANTERBURY	He seems indifferent,
    	Or rather swaying more upon our part
    	Than cherishing the exhibiters against us;
    	For I have made an offer to his majesty,
    	Upon our spiritual convocation
    	And in regard of causes now in hand,
    	Which I have open'd to his grace at large,
    	As touching France, to give a greater sum
    	Than ever at one time the clergy yet
    	Did to his predecessors part withal.
    
    ELY	How did this offer seem received, my lord?
    
    CANTERBURY	With good acceptance of his majesty;
    	Save that there was not time enough to hear,
    	As I perceived his grace would fain have done,
    	The severals and unhidden passages
    	Of his true titles to some certain dukedoms
    	And generally to the crown and seat of France
    	Derived from Edward, his great-grandfather.
    
    ELY	What was the impediment that broke this off?
    
    CANTERBURY	The French ambassador upon that instant
    	Craved audience; and the hour, I think, is come
    	To give him hearing: is it four o'clock?
    
    ELY	It is.
    
    CANTERBURY	Then go we in, to know his embassy;
    	Which I could with a ready guess declare,
    	Before the Frenchman speak a word of it.
    
    ELY	I'll wait upon you, and I long to hear it.
    
    	Exeunt
    
    
    

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