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1

Henry V
[III, 2]

Gower

1185

Captain Fluellen, you must come presently to the
mines; the Duke of Gloucester would speak with you.

2

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1198

It is Captain Macmorris, is it not?

3

Henry V
[III, 2]

(stage directions)

1204

[Enter MACMORRIS and Captain JAMY]

4

Henry V
[III, 2]

Gower

1205

Here a' comes; and the Scots captain, Captain Jamy, with him.

5

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1206

Captain Jamy is a marvellous falourous gentleman,
that is certain; and of great expedition and
knowledge in th' aunchient wars, upon my particular
knowledge of his directions: by Cheshu, he will
maintain his argument as well as any military man in
the world, in the disciplines of the pristine wars
of the Romans.

6

Henry V
[III, 2]

Jamy

1213

I say gud-day, Captain Fluellen.

7

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1214

God-den to your worship, good Captain James.

8

Henry V
[III, 2]

Gower

1215

How now, Captain Macmorris! have you quit the
mines? have the pioneers given o'er?

9

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1223

Captain Macmorris, I beseech you now, will you
voutsafe me, look you, a few disputations with you,
as partly touching or concerning the disciplines of
the war, the Roman wars, in the way of argument,
look you, and friendly communication; partly to
satisfy my opinion, and partly for the satisfaction,
look you, of my mind, as touching the direction of
the military discipline; that is the point.

10

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1249

Captain Macmorris, I think, look you, under your
correction, there is not many of your nation—

11

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1254

Look you, if you take the matter otherwise than is
meant, Captain Macmorris, peradventure I shall think
you do not use me with that affability as in
discretion you ought to use me, look you: being as
good a man as yourself, both in the disciplines of
war, and in the derivation of my birth, and in
other particularities.

12

Henry V
[III, 2]

Fluellen

1267

Captain Macmorris, when there is more better
opportunity to be required, look you, I will be so
bold as to tell you I know the disciplines of war;
and there is an end.

13

Henry V
[III, 6]

Gower

1462

How now, Captain Fluellen! come you from the bridge?

14

Henry V
[III, 6]

Pistol

1482

Captain, I thee beseech to do me favours:
The Duke of Exeter doth love thee well.

15

Henry V
[III, 6]

Pistol

1501

Fortune is Bardolph's foe, and frowns on him;
For he hath stolen a pax, and hanged must a' be:
A damned death!
Let gallows gape for dog; let man go free
And let not hemp his wind-pipe suffocate:
But Exeter hath given the doom of death
For pax of little price.
Therefore, go speak: the duke will hear thy voice:
And let not Bardolph's vital thread be cut
With edge of penny cord and vile reproach:
Speak, captain, for his life, and I will thee requite.

16

Henry V
[III, 6]

Fluellen

1544

I tell you what, Captain Gower; I do perceive he is
not the man that he would gladly make show to the
world he is: if I find a hole in his coat, I will
tell him my mind.
[Drum heard]
Hark you, the king is coming, and I must speak with
him from the pridge.
[Drum and colours. Enter KING HENRY, GLOUCESTER, and Soldiers]
God pless your majesty!

17

Henry V
[IV, 0]

Chorus

1788

Now entertain conjecture of a time
When creeping murmur and the poring dark
Fills the wide vessel of the universe.
From camp to camp through the foul womb of night
The hum of either army stilly sounds,
That the fixed sentinels almost receive
The secret whispers of each other's watch:
Fire answers fire, and through their paly flames
Each battle sees the other's umber'd face;
Steed threatens steed, in high and boastful neighs
Piercing the night's dull ear, and from the tents
The armourers, accomplishing the knights,
With busy hammers closing rivets up,
Give dreadful note of preparation:
The country cocks do crow, the clocks do toll,
And the third hour of drowsy morning name.
Proud of their numbers and secure in soul,
The confident and over-lusty French
Do the low-rated English play at dice;
And chide the cripple tardy-gaited night
Who, like a foul and ugly witch, doth limp
So tediously away. The poor condemned English,
Like sacrifices, by their watchful fires
Sit patiently and inly ruminate
The morning's danger, and their gesture sad
Investing lank-lean; cheeks and war-worn coats
Presenteth them unto the gazing moon
So many horrid ghosts. O now, who will behold
The royal captain of this ruin'd band
Walking from watch to watch, from tent to tent,
Let him cry 'Praise and glory on his head!'
For forth he goes and visits all his host.
Bids them good morrow with a modest smile
And calls them brothers, friends and countrymen.
Upon his royal face there is no note
How dread an army hath enrounded him;
Nor doth he dedicate one jot of colour
Unto the weary and all-watched night,
But freshly looks and over-bears attaint
With cheerful semblance and sweet majesty;
That every wretch, pining and pale before,
Beholding him, plucks comfort from his looks:
A largess universal like the sun
His liberal eye doth give to every one,
Thawing cold fear, that mean and gentle all,
Behold, as may unworthiness define,
A little touch of Harry in the night.
And so our scene must to the battle fly;
Where—O for pity!—we shall much disgrace
With four or five most vile and ragged foils,
Right ill-disposed in brawl ridiculous,
The name of Agincourt. Yet sit and see,
Minding true things by what their mockeries be.

18

Henry V
[IV, 1]

Gower

1912

Captain Fluellen!

19

Henry V
[IV, 1]

Williams

1941

Under what captain serve you?

20

Henry V
[IV, 7]

Fluellen

2530

Ay, he was porn at Monmouth, Captain Gower. What
call you the town's name where Alexander the Pig was born!