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Cymbeline
[I, 4] |
Frenchman |
354 |
Sir, we have known together in Orleans.
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Henry V
[II, 4] |
King of France |
897 |
Thus comes the English with full power upon us;
And more than carefully it us concerns
To answer royally in our defences.
Therefore the Dukes of Berri and of Bretagne,
Of Brabant and of Orleans, shall make forth,
And you, Prince Dauphin, with all swift dispatch,
To line and new repair our towns of war
With men of courage and with means defendant;
For England his approaches makes as fierce
As waters to the sucking of a gulf.
It fits us then to be as provident
As fear may teach us out of late examples
Left by the fatal and neglected English
Upon our fields.
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Henry V
[III, 5] |
King of France |
1426 |
Where is Montjoy the herald? speed him hence:
Let him greet England with our sharp defiance.
Up, princes! and, with spirit of honour edged
More sharper than your swords, hie to the field:
Charles Delabreth, high constable of France;
You Dukes of Orleans, Bourbon, and of Berri,
Alencon, Brabant, Bar, and Burgundy;
Jaques Chatillon, Rambures, Vaudemont,
Beaumont, Grandpre, Roussi, and Fauconberg,
Foix, Lestrale, Bouciqualt, and Charolois;
High dukes, great princes, barons, lords and knights,
For your great seats now quit you of great shames.
Bar Harry England, that sweeps through our land
With pennons painted in the blood of Harfleur:
Rush on his host, as doth the melted snow
Upon the valleys, whose low vassal seat
The Alps doth spit and void his rheum upon:
Go down upon him, you have power enough,
And in a captive chariot into Rouen
Bring him our prisoner.
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Henry V
[III, 7] |
(stage directions) |
1642 |
[Enter the Constable of France, the LORD RAMBURES,]
ORLEANS, DAUPHIN, with others]
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5 |
Henry V
[III, 7] |
Lewis the Dauphin |
1648 |
My lord of Orleans, and my lord high constable, you
talk of horse and armour?
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6 |
Henry V
[IV, 2] |
(stage directions) |
2162 |
[Enter the DAUPHIN, ORLEANS, RAMBURES, and others]
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7 |
Henry V
[IV, 2] |
Lewis the Dauphin |
2168 |
Ciel, cousin Orleans.
[Enter Constable]
Now, my lord constable!
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Henry V
[IV, 5] |
(stage directions) |
2449 |
[Enter Constable, ORLEANS, BOURBON, DAUPHIN, and RAMBURES]
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Henry V
[IV, 8] |
Duke of Exeter |
2784 |
Charles Duke of Orleans, nephew to the king;
John Duke of Bourbon, and Lord Bouciqualt:
Of other lords and barons, knights and squires,
Full fifteen hundred, besides common men.
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10 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 1] |
Messenger |
62 |
My honourable lords, health to you all!
Sad tidings bring I to you out of France,
Of loss, of slaughter and discomfiture:
Guienne, Champagne, Rheims, Orleans,
Paris, Guysors, Poictiers, are all quite lost.
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Henry VI, Part I
[I, 1] |
Messenger |
95 |
Lords, view these letters full of bad mischance.
France is revolted from the English quite,
Except some petty towns of no import:
The Dauphin Charles is crowned king of Rheims;
The Bastard of Orleans with him is join'd;
Reignier, Duke of Anjou, doth take his part;
The Duke of Alencon flieth to his side.
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12 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 1] |
Messenger |
115 |
O, no; wherein Lord Talbot was o'erthrown:
The circumstance I'll tell you more at large.
The tenth of August last this dreadful lord,
Retiring from the siege of Orleans,
Having full scarce six thousand in his troop.
By three and twenty thousand of the French
Was round encompassed and set upon.
No leisure had he to enrank his men;
He wanted pikes to set before his archers;
Instead whereof sharp stakes pluck'd out of hedges
They pitched in the ground confusedly,
To keep the horsemen off from breaking in.
More than three hours the fight continued;
Where valiant Talbot above human thought
Enacted wonders with his sword and lance:
Hundreds he sent to hell, and none durst stand him;
Here, there, and every where, enraged he flew:
The French exclaim'd, the devil was in arms;
All the whole army stood agazed on him:
His soldiers spying his undaunted spirit
A Talbot! a Talbot! cried out amain
And rush'd into the bowels of the battle.
Here had the conquest fully been seal'd up,
If Sir John Fastolfe had not play'd the coward:
He, being in the vaward, placed behind
With purpose to relieve and follow them,
Cowardly fled, not having struck one stroke.
Hence grew the general wreck and massacre;
Enclosed were they with their enemies:
A base Walloon, to win the Dauphin's grace,
Thrust Talbot with a spear into the back,
Whom all France with their chief assembled strength
Durst not presume to look once in the face.
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Henry VI, Part I
[I, 1] |
Messenger |
164 |
So you had need; for Orleans is besieged;
The English army is grown weak and faint:
The Earl of Salisbury craveth supply,
And hardly keeps his men from mutiny,
Since they, so few, watch such a multitude.
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Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
Charles, King of France |
191 |
Mars his true moving, even as in the heavens
So in the earth, to this day is not known:
Late did he shine upon the English side;
Now we are victors; upon us he smiles.
What towns of any moment but we have?
At pleasure here we lie near Orleans;
Otherwhiles the famish'd English, like pale ghosts,
Faintly besiege us one hour in a month.
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15 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
(stage directions) |
239 |
[Enter the BASTARD OF ORLEANS]
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16 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
Charles, King of France |
241 |
Bastard of Orleans, thrice welcome to us.
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17 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
Charles, King of France |
254 |
Go, call her in.
[Exit BASTARD OF ORLEANS]
But first, to try her skill,
Reignier, stand thou as Dauphin in my place:
Question her proudly; let thy looks be stern:
By this means shall we sound what skill she hath.
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Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
(stage directions) |
260 |
[Re-enter the BASTARD OF ORLEANS, with JOAN LA PUCELLE]
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19 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
Reignier |
323 |
My lord, where are you? what devise you on?
Shall we give over Orleans, or no?
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20 |
Henry VI, Part I
[I, 2] |
Reignier |
346 |
Woman, do what thou canst to save our honours;
Drive them from Orleans and be immortalized.
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