King Richard The Third

1 Alarum. Enter King Richard and Richmond. They fight. Richard is slain.
2 Then retreat being sounded. Richmond exits, and Richard’s body is
3 carried off. Flourish. Enter Richmond, Stanley Earl of Derby, bearing
4 the crown, with other Lords and Soldiers.
5 RICHMOND.
6 God and your arms be praised, victorious friends!
7 The day is ours, the bloody dog is dead.
8 STANLEY.
9 Courageous Richmond, well hast thou acquit thee!
10 Lo, here, this long-usurped royalty
11 From the dead temples of this bloody wretch
12 Have I plucked off, to grace thy brows withal.
13 Wear it, enjoy it, and make much of it.
14 RICHMOND.
15 Great God of heaven, say Amen to all!
16 But tell me, is young George Stanley living?
17 STANLEY.
18 He is, my lord, and safe in Leicester town,
19 Whither, if it please you, we may now withdraw us.
20 RICHMOND.
21 What men of name are slain on either side?
22 STANLEY.
23 John, Duke of Norfolk, Walter, Lord Ferrers,
24 Sir Robert Brakenbury, and Sir William Brandon.
25 RICHMOND.
26 Inter their bodies as becomes their births.
27 Proclaim a pardon to the soldiers fled
28 That in submission will return to us.
29 And then, as we have ta’en the sacrament,
30 We will unite the white rose and the red.
31 Smile heaven upon this fair conjunction,
32 That long have frowned upon their enmity.
33 What traitor hears me and says not Amen?
34 England hath long been mad, and scarred herself:
35 The brother blindly shed the brother’s blood;
36 The father rashly slaughtered his own son;
37 The son, compelled, been butcher to the sire.
38 All this divided York and Lancaster,
39 Divided in their dire division.
40 O, now let Richmond and Elizabeth,
41 The true succeeders of each royal house,
42 By God’s fair ordinance conjoin together,
43 And let their heirs, God, if Thy will be so,
44 Enrich the time to come with smoothed-faced peace,
45 With smiling plenty, and fair prosperous days.
46 Abate the edge of traitors, gracious Lord,
47 That would reduce these bloody days again,
48 And make poor England weep in streams of blood.
49 Let them not live to taste this land’s increase,
50 That would with treason wound this fair land’s peace.
51 Now civil wounds are stopped, peace lives again.
52 That she may long live here, God say Amen.
53 [_Exeunt._]