Tag Henry the Fourth. Prince Henry, afterwards Crowned King Henry the Fifth. Prince John of Lancaster, Humphrey of Gloucester, The Arch-Bishop of York, Mowbray, Haftings, Lord Bardolph, Sons to Henry the Fourth, and Oppofites against King Henry the Fourth. Travers, Morton, Colevile, Warwick, Weftmorland, Surrey, Gower, Harecourt, Lord Chief Justice, Of the King's Party. Falstaff, The Second Part of HENRY IV. Containing his DEATH: AND The CORONATION of King HENRY V. ACTI SCENE I. INDUCTION. Enter RUMOUR. PEN your Ears: For which of you will ftop The vent of hearing, when loud Rumour speaks? I, from the Orient,to the drooping Weft, The Acts commenced on this Ball of Earth. A 4 Stuffing 1 Stuffing the Ears of them with false Reports: That the blunt Monfter, with uncounted Heads, Can play upon it. But what need I thus My well known Body to Anatomize Who in a bloody Field by Shrewsbury Hath beaten down young Hot fur, and his Troops, But what mean I To speak of Truth at firft? My Office is Than they have learn'd of me. From Rumour's Tongues, SCENE II. Enter Lord Bardolf, and the Porter. [Exit Bard. Who keeps the Gate, hoa? Where is the Earl? Porter. Porter. What fhall I say you are? Bard. Tell thou the Earl, That the Lord Bardolph doth attend him here. Porter. His Lordship is walk'd forth into the Orchard, Please it your Honour, knock but at the Gate, And he himself will answer. Enter Northumberland. Bard. Here comes the Earl. North. What news, Lord Bardolph? Ev'ry minute now Should be the Father of fome Stratagem. The Times are wild: Contention, like a Horse Bard. Noble Earl, I bring you certain News from Shrewsbury. Bard. As good as Heart can wish: The King is almoft wounded to the Death: North. How is this deriv'd? Saw you the Field? Came you from Shrewsbury? Bard. Ifpake with one, my Lord, that came from thence A Gentleman well bred, and of good Name, That freely render'd me this News for true. North. Here comes my Servant Travers, whom I feat On Tuesday laft, to liften after News. Enter Travers. Bard. My Lord, I over-rode him on the way. And he is furnish'd with no Certainties, More than he, haply, may retail from me.. North. Now Travers,what good Tidings comes from you A 5 Tra: |