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ACT III - SCENE III. The plains near Rouen.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
1    Dismay not, princes, at this accident,
2    Nor grieve that Rouen is so recovered:
3    Care is no cure, but rather corrosive,
4    For things that are not to be remedied.
5    Let frantic Talbot triumph for a while
6    And like a peacock sweep along his tail;
7    We'll pull his plumes and take away his train,
8    If Dauphin and the rest will be but ruled.
CHARLES
9    We have been guided by thee hitherto,
10   And of thy cunning had no diffidence:
11   One sudden foil shall never breed distrust.
BASTARD OF ORLEANS
12   Search out thy wit for secret policies,
13   And we will make thee famous through the world.
ALENCON
14   We'll set thy statue in some holy place,
15   And have thee reverenced like a blessed saint:
16   Employ thee then, sweet virgin, for our good.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
17   Then thus it must be; this doth Joan devise:
18   By fair persuasions mix'd with sugar'd words
19   We will entice the Duke of Burgundy
20   To leave the Talbot and to follow us.
CHARLES
21   Ay, marry, sweeting, if we could do that,
22   France were no place for Henry's warriors;
23   Nor should that nation boast it so with us,
24   But be extirped from our provinces.
ALENCON
25   For ever should they be expulsed from France
26   And not have title of an earldom here.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
27   Your honours shall perceive how I will work
28   To bring this matter to the wished end.
Drum sounds afar off
29   Hark! by the sound of drum you may perceive
30   Their powers are marching unto Paris-ward.
31   There goes the Talbot, with his colours spread,
32   And all the troops of English after him.
French march. Enter BURGUNDY and forces
33   Now in the rearward comes the duke and his:
34   Fortune in favour makes him lag behind.
35   Summon a parley; we will talk with him.
Trumpets sound a parley

CHARLES
36   A parley with the Duke of Burgundy!
BURGUNDY
37   Who craves a parley with the Burgundy?
JOAN LA PUCELLE
38   The princely Charles of France, thy countryman.
BURGUNDY
39   What say'st thou, Charles? for I am marching hence.
CHARLES
40   Speak, Pucelle, and enchant him with thy words.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
41   Brave Burgundy, undoubted hope of France!
42   Stay, let thy humble handmaid speak to thee.
BURGUNDY
43   Speak on; but be not over-tedious.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
44   Look on thy country, look on fertile France,
45   And see the cities and the towns defaced
46   By wasting ruin of the cruel foe.
47   As looks the mother on her lowly babe
48   When death doth close his tender dying eyes,
49   See, see the pining malady of France;
50   Behold the wounds, the most unnatural wounds,
51   Which thou thyself hast given her woful breast.
52   O, turn thy edged sword another way;
53   Strike those that hurt, and hurt not those that help.
54   One drop of blood drawn from thy country's bosom
55   Should grieve thee more than streams of foreign gore:
56   Return thee therefore with a flood of tears,
57   And wash away thy country's stained spots.
BURGUNDY
58   Either she hath bewitch'd me with her words,
59   Or nature makes me suddenly relent.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
60   Besides, all French and France exclaims on thee,
61   Doubting thy birth and lawful progeny.
62   Who joint'st thou with but with a lordly nation
63   That will not trust thee but for profit's sake?
64   When Talbot hath set footing once in France
65   And fashion'd thee that instrument of ill,
66   Who then but English Henry will be lord
67   And thou be thrust out like a fugitive?
68   Call we to mind, and mark but this for proof,
69   Was not the Duke of Orleans thy foe?
70   And was he not in England prisoner?
71   But when they heard he was thine enemy,
72   They set him free without his ransom paid,
73   In spite of Burgundy and all his friends.
74   See, then, thou fight'st against thy countrymen
75   And joint'st with them will be thy slaughtermen.
76   Come, come, return; return, thou wandering lord:
77   Charles and the rest will take thee in their arms.
BURGUNDY
78   I am vanquished; these haughty words of hers
79   Have batter'd me like roaring cannon-shot,
80   And made me almost yield upon my knees.
81   Forgive me, country, and sweet countrymen,
82   And, lords, accept this hearty kind embrace:
83   My forces and my power of men are yours:
84   So farewell, Talbot; I'll no longer trust thee.
JOAN LA PUCELLE
Aside
85    Done like a Frenchman: turn, and turn again!
CHARLES
86   Welcome, brave duke! thy friendship makes us fresh.
BASTARD OF ORLEANS
87   And doth beget new courage in our breasts.
ALENCON
88   Pucelle hath bravely play'd her part in this,
89   And doth deserve a coronet of gold.
CHARLES
90   Now let us on, my lords, and join our powers,
91   And seek how we may prejudice the foe.
Exeunt

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Scene Index
ACT I
  • SCENE I
  • SCENE II
  • SCENE III
  • SCENE IV
  • SCENE V
  • SCENE VI


  • ACT II
  • SCENE I
  • SCENE II
  • SCENE III
  • SCENE IV
  • SCENE V


  • ACT III
  • SCENE I
  • SCENE II
  • SCENE III
  • SCENE IV


  • ACT IV
  • SCENE I
  • SCENE II
  • SCENE III
  • SCENE IV
  • SCENE V
  • SCENE VI
  • SCENE VII


  • ACT V
  • SCENE I
  • SCENE II
  • SCENE III
  • SCENE IV
  • SCENE V

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