William Shakespeare: Henry VI (Pt 1), Act II
Enter a Sergeant of a band with two Sentinels
If any noise or soldier you perceive
Near to the walls, by some apparent sign
Let us have knowledge at the court of guard.
When others sleep upon their quiet beds,
Constrain'd to watch in darkness, rain and cold.
Enter Talbot, Bedford, Burgundy, and Forces, with scaling-ladders, their drums beating a dead march
By whose approach the regions of Artois,
Wallon and Picardy are friends to us,
This happy night the Frenchmen are secure,
Having all day caroused and banqueted:
Embrace we then this opportunity
As fitting best to quittance their deceit
Contrived by art and baleful sorcery.
Despairing of his own arm's fortitude,
To join with witches and the help of hell!
If underneath the standard of the French
She carry armour as she hath begun.
God is our fortress, in whose conquering name
Let us resolve to scale their flinty bulwarks.
That we do make our entrance several ways;
That, if it chance the one of us do fail,
The other yet may rise against their force.
Now, Salisbury, for thee, and for the right
Of English Henry, shall this night appear
How much in duty I am bound to both.
The French leap over the walls in their shirts. Enter, several ways, the Bastard of Orleans, Alencon, and Reignier, half ready, and half unready
Ne'er heard I of a warlike enterprise
More venturous or desperate than this.
Enter Charles and Joan LA Pucelle
Didst thou at first, to flatter us withal,
Make us partakers of a little gain,
That now our loss might be ten times so much?
At all times will you have my power alike?
Sleeping or waking must I still prevail,
Or will you blame and lay the fault on me?
Improvident soldiers! had your watch been good,
This sudden mischief never could have fall'n.
That, being captain of the watch to-night,
Did look no better to that weighty charge.
As that whereof I had the government,
We had not been thus shamefully surprised.
Within her quarter and mine own precinct
I was employ'd in passing to and fro,
About relieving of the sentinels:
Then how or which way should they first break in?
How or which way: 'tis sure they found some place
But weakly guarded, where the breach was made.
And now there rests no other shift but this;
To gather our soldiers, scatter'd and dispersed,
And lay new platforms to endamage them.
Alarum. Enter an English Soldier, crying 'A Talbot! a Talbot!' They fly, leaving their clothes behind
The cry of Talbot serves me for a sword;
For I have loaden me with many spoils,
Using no other weapon but his name.