[♦] Cade. Was ever feather so lightly blown to and fro as this multitude? The name of Henry the Fifth hales them to 55 an hundred mischiefs and makes them leave me desolate. I see them lay their heads together to surprise me. My sword make way for me, for here is no staying. In despite [♦] of the devils and hell, have through the very middest of you! and heavens and honour be witness that no want of 60 resolution in me, but only my followers’ base and ignominious [♦] treasons, makes me betake me to my heels. [Exit.
Buck. What, is he fled? Go some, and follow him;
And he that brings his head unto the king
Shall have a thousand crowns for his reward. [Exeunt some of them.
65 Follow me, soldiers: we’ll devise a mean
[♦] To reconcile you all unto the king. [Exeunt.
bdi SCENE IX. Kenilworth Castle.
Sound trumpets. Enter KING, QUEEN, and SOMERSET, on the terrace.
[♦] King. Was ever king that joy’d an earthly throne,
And could command no more content than I?