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  • ACT V SCENE V

    
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     Act V 

    
    ACT V: SCENE V	Another part of the field.

    
    	Alarum. Enter KING RICHARD III and RICHMOND; they
    	fight. KING RICHARD III is slain. Retreat and
    	flourish. Re-enter RICHMOND, DERBY bearing the
    	crown, with divers other Lords
    
    RICHMOND	God and your arms be praised, victorious friends,
    	The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead.
    
    DERBY	Courageous Richmond, well hast thou acquit thee.
    	Lo, here, this long-usurped royalty
    	From the dead temples of this bloody wretch
    	Have I pluck'd off, to grace thy brows withal:
    	Wear it, enjoy it, and make much of it.
    
    RICHMOND	Great God of heaven, say Amen to all!
    	But, tell me, is young George Stanley living?
    
    DERBY	He is, my lord, and safe in Leicester town;
    	Whither, if it please you, we may now withdraw us.
    
    RICHMOND	What men of name are slain on either side?
    
    DERBY	John Duke of Norfolk, Walter Lord Ferrers,
    	Sir Robert Brakenbury, and Sir William Brandon.
    
    RICHMOND	Inter their bodies as becomes their births:
    	Proclaim a pardon to the soldiers fled
    	That in submission will return to us:
    	And then, as we have ta'en the sacrament,
    	We will unite the white rose and the red:
    	Smile heaven upon this fair conjunction,
    	That long have frown'd upon their enmity!
    	What traitor hears me, and says not amen?
    	England hath long been mad, and scarr'd herself;
    	The brother blindly shed the brother's blood,
    	The father rashly slaughter'd his own son,
    	The son, compell'd, been butcher to the sire:
    	All this divided York and Lancaster,
    	Divided in their dire division,
    	O, now, let Richmond and Elizabeth,
    	The true succeeders of each royal house,
    	By God's fair ordinance conjoin together!
    	And let their heirs, God, if thy will be so.
    	Enrich the time to come with smooth-faced peace,
    	With smiling plenty and fair prosperous days!
    	Abate the edge of traitors, gracious Lord,
    	That would reduce these bloody days again,
    	And make poor England weep in streams of blood!
    	Let them not live to taste this land's increase
    	That would with treason wound this fair land's peace!
    	Now civil wounds are stopp'd, peace lives again:
    	That she may long live here, God say amen!
    
    	Exeunt
    
    
    

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