of King Iohn.
702Philip Will
Angiers y
éeld to
Philip King of
Fraunce,
703En. Her. The Town
smen on the wals accept your Grace.
704Fr. Her. And craue a parley of your Maie
stie.
705Iohn You Citizens of
Angiers, haue your eyes
706Beheld the
slaughter that our Engli
sh bowes
707Haue made vpon the coward frawdfull French?
708And haue you wi
sely pondred therewithall
709Your gaine in yeelding to the Engli
sh King?
710Philip Their lo
sse in y
éelding to the Engli
sh King.
711But
Iohn, they
saw from out their highe
st Towers
712The Cheualiers of
Fraunce and cro
ssebow
shot
713Make lanes of
slaughtred bodies through thine hoa
st,
714And are re
solude to y
éelde to
Arthurs right.
715Iohn Why
Philip, though thou braue
st it fore the walls,
716Thy con
science knowes that
Iohn hath wonne the
field.
717Philip What ere my con
science knows, thy Armie feeles
718That
Philip had the better of the day.
719Bastard Philip ind
éede hath got the Lyons ca
se,
720Which here he holds to
Lymoges di
sgrace.
721Ba
se Duke to
flye and leaue
such
spoyles behinde:
722But this thou knew
st of force to make m
ée stay.
723It farde with th
ée as with the marriner,
724Spying the hugie Whale, who
se mon
strous bulke
725Doth beare the waues like mountaines fore the winde,
726That throwes out emptie ve
ssells,
so to
stay
727His furie, while the
ship doth
saile away.
728Philip tis thine: and fore this Princely pre
sence,
729Madame I humbly lay it at your feete,
730Being the
fir
st aduenture I atchieud,
731And
fir
st exployt your Grace did enioyne:
732Yet many more I long to be enioynd.
733Blaunch Philip I take it, and I thee commaund
734To weare the
same as ear
st thy Father did:
735Therewith receiue this fauour at my hands,
736T'incourage thee to follow
Richards fame.
737Arthur Ye Citizens of
Angiers, are ye mute?
D Arthur