Action Figure
Theatre
Act2 Scene3
SCENE SEVEN Enter the King of France, the Dolphin, the Constable of France, and others. France: 'Tis certaine he hath past the Riuer Some.
Britaine: Normans, but bastard Normans, Norman bastards:
Constable: Dieu de Battailes, where haue they this mettell? Is not their Clymate foggy, raw, and dull?
King: Where is Montioy the Herald? speed him hence, Let him greet England with our sharpe defiance. Const. This becomes the Great. Sorry am I his numbers are so few, His Souldiers sick, and famisht in their March:
For I am sure, when he shall see our Army, Hee'le drop his heart into the sinck of feare, And for atchieuement, offer vs his Ransome.
France: Therefore Lord Constable, hast on Montioy, And let him say to England, that we send, To know what willing Ransome he will giue.
Prince Dolphin, you shall stay with vs in Roan.
