Dreamweaver

Act 4, Scene 3
Edward’s Camp near Warwick

[Enter three Watchmen to guard the King’s tent.]

[1 WATCHMAN.]

[Come on, my masters, each man take his stand.]

[The King by this is set him down to sleep.]

[2 WATCHMAN.]

[What, will he not to bed?]

[1 WATCHMAN.]

[Why, no; for he hath made a solemn vow]

[Never to lie and take his natural rest]

[Till Warwick or himself be quite suppressed.]

[2 WATCHMAN.]

[Tomorrow, then, belike shall be the day,]

[If Warwick be so near as men report.]

[3 WATCHMAN.]

[But say, I pray, what nobleman is that]

[That with the King here resteth in his tent?]

[1 WATCHMAN.]

[’Tis the Lord Hastings, the King’s chiefest friend.]

[3 WATCHMAN.]

[O, is it so? But why commands the King]

[That his chief followers lodge in towns about him,]

[While he himself keeps in the cold field?]

[2 WATCHMAN.]

[’Tis the more honour, because more dangerous.]

[3 WATCHMAN.]

[Ay, but give me worship and quietness;]

[I like it better than dangerous honour.]

[If Warwick knew in what estate he stands,]

[’Tis to be doubted he would waken him.]

[1 WATCHMAN.]

[Unless our halberds did shut up his passage.]

[2 WATCHMAN.]

[Ay, wherefore else guard we his royal tent]

[But to defend his person from night-foes?]

[Enter Warwick, George (Duke of Clarence), Oxford, Somerset and French]

[Soldiers, silent all.]

Warwick

Somerset

Warwick

King Edward

Warwick

King Edward

Warwick

[Takes off his crown.]

Warwick

[They begin to lead him out forcibly.]

King Edward

[Exit King Edward, led out; Somerset with him.]

Oxford

Warwick

[Exeunt.]