[♦] Puc. Dismay not, princes, at this accident,
Nor grieve that Rouen is so recovered:
[♦] Care is no cure, but rather corrosive,
For things that are not to be remedied.
5 Let frantic Talbot triumph for a while
And like a peacock sweep along his tail;
We’ll pull his plumes and take away his train,
If Dauphin and the rest will be but ruled.
Char. We have been guided by thee hitherto
10 And of thy cunning had no diffidence: