Henry V Page #10

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to great kings.

You and I cannot be confined within

the weak list of a country's fashion.

We... are the makers

of manners, Kate.

Therefore, patiently...

and yielding.

You have witchcraft

in your lips, Kate.

There is more eloquence

in a sugar touch of them...

than in the tongues

of the French council.

Here comes your father.

God save

your majesty.

My royal cousin,

teach you

our princess english?

I would have her learn,

my fair cousin,

how perfectly I love her,

and that is good english.

We have consented

to all terms of reason.

And thereupon

give me your daughter.

Take her, fair son,

and from her blood

raise up issue to me...

that the contending kingdoms

of France and England...

whose very shores look pale with

envy of each other's happiness...

may cease their hatred...

and this

dear conjunction...

plant neighborhood...

and Christian-like accord

in their sweet bosoms...

that never war advance...

his bleeding sword...

'twixt England

and fair France.

Amen.

Now, welcome, Kate,

and bear me witness all...

That here I kiss her

as my sovereign queen.

God, the best maker

of all marriages,

combine our hearts in one,

our realms in one.

As man and wife, being two,

are one in love,

so be there 'twixt our kingdoms

such a spousal...

that never may ill office

or fell jealousy...

which troubles oft

the bed of blessed marriage...

thrust in between

the paction of these kingdoms...

to make divorce

of their incorporate league...

that English may as French,

French Englishmen,

receive each other.

God speak this.

Amen. Amen.

Thus far, with rough

and all-unable pen...

our bending author

hath pursued the story...

in little room

confining mighty men...

mangling by starts

the full course of their glory.

Small time,

but in that small

most greatly lived...

this star of England.

Fortune made his sword...

by which the world's

best garden he achieved...

and of it left

his son imperial lord.

Henry the sixth, in infant bands

crowned king of France and England

did this king succeed...

whose state so many

had the managing...

that they lost France...

and made his England bleed...

which oft our stage

hath shown,

and, for their sake,

in your fair minds

let this acceptance take.

~ Non nobis domine, domine ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ tuo da gloriam ~

~ Non nobis domine, domine ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ tuo da gloriam ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ tuo da gloriam ~

~ non nobis domine, domine ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ tuo da gloriam ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ tuo da gloriam ~

~ non nobis domine, domine ~

~ non nobis domine ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ sed nomeni ~

~ tuo da gloriam ~

~ tuo da ~

~ gloriam ~~

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