| ACT FIRST.
2. SCENE II. The same. The presence chamber.
 [Enter King Henry, Gloucester, Bedford, Exeter, Warwick,
Westmoreland [and Attendants.]
 
 KING HENRY.
Where is my gracious Lord of Canterbury?
 
 EXETER.
Not here in presence.
 
 KING HENRY.
Send for him, good uncle.
 
 WESTMORELAND.
Shall we call in the ambassador, my liege?
 
 KING HENRY.
Not yet, my cousin.  We would be resolv'd,
 Before we hear him, of some things of weight
 That task our thoughts, concerning us and France.
 
 [Enter the Archbishop of Canterbury and the Bishop of Ely.]
 CANTERBURY.
God and his angels guard your sacred throne
 And make you long become it!
 
 KING HENRY.
Sure, we thank you.
 My learned lord, we pray you to proceed
 And justly and religiously unfold
 Why the law Salique that they have in France
 Or should, or should not, bar us in our claim;
 And God forbid, my dear and faithful lord,
 That you should fashion, wrest, or bow your reading,
 Or nicely charge your understanding soul
 With opening titles miscreate, whose right
 Suits not in native colours with the truth;
 For God doth know how many now in health
 Shall drop their blood in approbation
 Of what your reverence shall incite us to.
 Therefore take heed how you impawn our person,
 How you awake our sleeping sword of war.
 We charge you, in the name of God, take heed;
 For never two such kingdoms did contend
 Without much fall of blood, whose guiltless drops
 Are every one a woe, a sore complaint
 'Gainst him whose wrongs gives edge unto the swords
 That makes such waste in brief mortality.
 Under this conjuration speak, my lord;
 For we will hear, note, and believe in heart
 That what you speak is in your conscience wash'd
 As pure as sin with baptism.
 
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