ACT V.
3. SCENE III. Bosworth Field.
(continued)
[Re-enter KING RICHARD, RATCLIFF, Attendants, and Forces.]
KING RICHARD.
What said Northumberland as touching Richmond?
RATCLIFF.
That he was never trained up in arms.
KING RICHARD.
He said the truth; and what said Surrey then?
RATCLIFF.
He smil'd, and said, the better for our purpose.
KING RICHARD.
He was in the right; and so indeed it is.
[Clock strikes.]
Tell the clock there.--Give me a calendar.--
Who saw the sun to-day?
RATCLIFF.
Not I, my lord.
KING RICHARD.
Then he disdains to shine; for by the book
He should have brav'd the east an hour ago:
A black day will it be to somebody.--
Ratcliff,--
RATCLIFF.
My lord?
KING RICHARD.
The sun will not be seen to-day;
The sky doth frown and lower upon our army.
I would these dewy tears were from the ground.
Not shine to-day! Why, what is that to me
More than to Richmond? for the selfsame heaven
That frowns on me looks sadly upon him.
[Enter NORFOLK.]
NORFOLK.
Arm, arm, my lord; the foe vaunts in the field.
KING RICHARD.
Come, bustle, bustle; caparison my horse;--
Call up Lord Stanley, bid him bring his power:
I will lead forth my soldiers to the plain,
And thus my battle shall be ordered:--
My foreward shall be drawn out all in length,
Consisting equally of horse and foot;
Our archers shall be placed in the midst:
John Duke of Norfolk, Thomas Earl of Surrey,
Shall have the leading of this foot and horse.
They thus directed, we will follow
In the main battle; whose puissance on either side
Shall be well winged with our chiefest horse.
This, and Saint George to boot!--What think'st thou,
Norfolk?
NORFOLK.
A good direction, warlike sovereign.--
This found I on my tent this morning.
[Giving a scroll.]
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