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Act 5, Scene 2 — Saint Albans
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The argument The Battle of St. Albans: York kills old Clifford; Young Clifford finds his father's body and vows total war, cutting pity from his heart; Richard kills Somerset under the Castle Inn sign, fulfilling the astrologer's prophecy; Henry and Margaret flee toward London.
The sign of the Castle Inn is displayed. Alarums to the battle. Enter
Warwick.
WARWICK ≋ verse WARWICK in this moment

Clifford of Cumberland, ’tis Warwick calls;

An if thou dost not hide thee from the bear,

Now, when the angry trumpet sounds alarum

And dead men’s cries do fill the empty air,

Clifford, I say, come forth and fight with me!

Proud northern lord, Clifford of Cumberland,

Warwick is hoarse with calling thee to arms.

Clifford of Cumberland, ’tis Warwick calls; An if thou dost not hide thee from the bear, Now, when t...

Clifford of Cumberland, ’tis Warwick calls; An if thou dost not hide thee from the bear, Now, when t...

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Enter York.
How now, my noble lord? What, all afoot?
YORK ≋ verse YORK in this moment

The deadly-handed Clifford slew my steed,

But match to match I have encountered him

And made a prey for carrion kites and crows

Even of the bonny beast he loved so well.

The deadly-handed Clifford slew my steed, But match to match I have encountered him And made a prey ...

The deadly-handed Clifford slew my steed, But match to match I have encountered him And made a prey ...

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Enter old Clifford.
WARWICK WARWICK in this moment

Of one or both of us the time is come.

Of one or both of us the time is come....

Of one or both of us the time is come....

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YORK ≋ verse YORK in this moment

Hold, Warwick, seek thee out some other chase,

For I myself must hunt this deer to death.

Hold, Warwick, seek thee out some other chase, For I myself must hunt this deer to death....

Hold, Warwick, seek thee out some other chase, For I myself must hunt this deer to death....

[core emotion]

WARWICK ≋ verse WARWICK in this moment

Then, nobly, York; ’tis for a crown thou fight’st.

As I intend, Clifford, to thrive today,

It grieves my soul to leave thee unassailed.

Then, nobly, York; ’tis for a crown thou fight’st. As I intend, Clifford, to thrive today, It grieve...

Then, nobly, York; ’tis for a crown thou fight’st. As I intend, Clifford, to thrive today, It grieve...

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[_Exit._]
CLIFFORD CLIFFORD in this moment

What seest thou in me, York? Why dost thou pause?

What seest thou in me, York? Why dost thou pause?...

What seest thou in me, York? Why dost thou pause?...

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YORK ≋ verse YORK in this moment

With thy brave bearing should I be in love,

But that thou art so fast mine enemy.

With thy brave bearing should I be in love, But that thou art so fast mine enemy....

With thy brave bearing should I be in love, But that thou art so fast mine enemy....

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Why it matters York's compliment to Clifford before they fight is not flattery — it's the old chivalric code that says you honor a worthy opponent even as you kill him. This code is about to die in this scene when Young Clifford vows to cut infants to pieces.
CLIFFORD ≋ verse CLIFFORD in this moment

Nor should thy prowess want praise and esteem,

But that ’tis shown ignobly and in treason.

Nor should thy prowess want praise and esteem, But that ’tis shown ignobly and in treason....

Nor should thy prowess want praise and esteem, But that ’tis shown ignobly and in treason....

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YORK ≋ verse YORK in this moment

So let it help me now against thy sword

As I in justice and true right express it!

So let it help me now against thy sword As I in justice and true right express it!...

So let it help me now against thy sword As I in justice and true right express it!...

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CLIFFORD CLIFFORD in this moment

My soul and body on the action both!

My soul and body on the action both!...

My soul and body on the action both!...

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YORK YORK in this moment

A dreadful lay! Address thee instantly.

A dreadful lay! Address thee instantly....

A dreadful lay! Address thee instantly....

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[_They fight and Clifford falls._]
CLIFFORD CLIFFORD in this moment

_La fin couronne les oeuvres._

_La fin couronne les oeuvres._...

_La fin couronne les oeuvres._...

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"_La fin couronne les oeuvres._" French: 'The end crowns the works' — a proverbial phrase meaning that the manner of your death is the final judgment of your life. Old Clifford has fought bravely; his last words are a statement of completeness, not defeat. The choice of French is also significant: it's the language of the nobility, of Edward III's court, of the old order that is dying with him.
Why it matters Old Clifford's last words — in French, in a proverb — are one of the most dignified exits in the play. He dies as he lived: composed, formal, aristocratic. His son's response will be the exact opposite.
[_Dies._]
YORK ≋ verse YORK in this moment

Thus war hath given thee peace, for thou art still.

Peace with his soul, heaven, if it be thy will!

Thus war hath given thee peace, for thou art still. Peace with his soul, heaven, if it be thy will!...

Thus war hath given thee peace, for thou art still. Peace with his soul, heaven, if it be thy will!...

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[_Exit._]
Enter young Clifford.
YOUNG CLIFFORD YOUNG CLIFFORD in this moment

Shame and confusion! All is on the rout,

Fear frames disorder, and disorder wounds

Where it should guard. O war, thou son of hell,

Whom angry heavens do make their minister,

Throw in the frozen bosoms of our part

Hot coals of vengeance! Let no soldier fly.

He that is truly dedicate to war

Hath no self-love; nor he that loves himself

Hath not essentially but by circumstance,

The name of valour. [_Sees his dead father_.] O, let the vile world end

And the premised flames of the last day

Knit earth and heaven together!

Now let the general trumpet blow his blast,

Particularities and petty sounds

To cease! Wast thou ordained, dear father,

To lose thy youth in peace, and to achieve

The silver livery of advised age,

And, in thy reverence and thy chair-days, thus

To die in ruffian battle? Even at this sight

My heart is turned to stone, and while ’tis mine

It shall be stony. York not our old men spares;

No more will I their babes; tears virginal

Shall be to me even as the dew to fire,

And beauty, that the tyrant oft reclaims,

Shall to my flaming wrath be oil and flax.

Henceforth I will not have to do with pity.

Meet I an infant of the house of York,

Into as many gobbets will I cut it

As wild Medea young Absyrtus did.

In cruelty will I seek out my fame.

Shame and confusion! All is on the rout, Fear frames disorder, and disorder wounds Where it should g...

Shame and confusion! All is on the rout, Fear frames disorder, and disorder wounds Where it should g...

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Why it matters This is one of the most important speeches in the Henry VI trilogy. Young Clifford's vow — 'My heart is turned to stone' — is not a metaphor but a self-announced transformation. He is consciously choosing to become something monstrous, and he names the exact moral components he is cutting out: pity, mercy, the protection of innocents. This speech is why the Wars of the Roses turn so savage in subsequent plays. He keeps this vow.
🎭 Dramatic irony Young Clifford's stone-heart speech is addressed to a dead man and an empty stage — but the audience is hearing a transformation announcement. He enters as one character and exits as another, and only the audience witnesses the exact moment the change happens.
[_He takes him up on his back._]
Come, thou new ruin of old Clifford’s house;
As did Aeneas old Anchises bear,
So bear I thee upon my manly shoulders;
But then Aeneas bare a living load,
Nothing so heavy as these woes of mine.
[_Exit, bearing off his father._]
Enter Richard and Somerset to fight. Somerset is killed.
RICHARD ≋ verse RICHARD in this moment

So, lie thou there;

For underneath an alehouse’ paltry sign,

The Castle in Saint Albans, Somerset

Hath made the wizard famous in his death.

Sword, hold thy temper; heart, be wrathful still!

Priests pray for enemies, but princes kill.

So, lie thou there; For underneath an alehouse’ paltry sign, The Castle in Saint Albans, Somerset Ha...

So, lie thou there; For underneath an alehouse’ paltry sign, The Castle in Saint Albans, Somerset Ha...

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Why it matters Richard's closing line — 'Priests pray for enemies, but princes kill' — is the earliest and clearest statement of the Richard III worldview. He is fourteen or fifteen years old in this scene, and he is already defining himself as someone who operates outside the moral rules that govern ordinary men. The line is chilling because it is not delivered in rage but in cold satisfaction.
↩ Callback to 1-4 The prophecy 'let him shun castles' from Act 1 is fulfilled here. Somerset dies under the Castle Inn sign in St. Albans — not a fortress but a pub. Shakespeare has been staging the fulfillment with the visible sign since the scene's opening direction.
🎭 Dramatic irony The audience has been watching the Castle Inn sign since the start of the scene. Somerset enters and dies without ever appearing to notice it. The prophecy he dismissed in 1-4 as beneath his dignity kills him under a pub sign — the most ignominious possible version of the prediction.
[_Exit._]
Fight. Excursions. Enter King, Queen and others.
QUEEN MARGARET QUEEN MARGARET in this moment

Away, my lord! You are slow, for shame, away!

Away, my lord! You are slow, for shame, away!...

Away, my lord! You are slow, for shame, away!...

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KING HENRY KING HENRY in this moment

Can we outrun the heavens? Good Margaret, stay.

Can we outrun the heavens? Good Margaret, stay....

Can we outrun the heavens? Good Margaret, stay....

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Why it matters Henry's question — 'Can we outrun the heavens?' — is not cowardice; it is a genuine theological position. He believes this defeat is God's judgment. But it functions as passivity when the enemy is armed and advancing, and Margaret's contempt for it is entirely rational.
QUEEN MARGARET ≋ verse QUEEN MARGARET in this moment

What are you made of? You’ll nor fight nor fly.

Now is it manhood, wisdom, and defence

To give the enemy way, and to secure us

By what we can, which can no more but fly.

What are you made of? You’ll nor fight nor fly. Now is it manhood, wisdom, and defence To give the e...

What are you made of? You’ll nor fight nor fly. Now is it manhood, wisdom, and defence To give the e...

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[_Alarum afar off._]
If you be ta’en, we then should see the bottom
Of all our fortunes; but if we haply scape,
As well we may, if not through your neglect,
We shall to London get, where you are loved
And where this breach now in our fortunes made
May readily be stopped.
Enter young Clifford.
YOUNG CLIFFORD ≋ verse YOUNG CLIFFORD in this moment

But that my heart’s on future mischief set,

I would speak blasphemy ere bid you fly;

But fly you must; uncurable discomfit

Reigns in the hearts of all our present parts.

Away, for your relief! And we will live

To see their day and them our fortune give.

Away, my lord, away!

But that my heart’s on future mischief set, I would speak blasphemy ere bid you fly; But fly you mus...

But that my heart’s on future mischief set, I would speak blasphemy ere bid you fly; But fly you mus...

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Why it matters Young Clifford's final lines of the play tell you exactly who he has become. He's not urging the king to flee out of loyalty — he's urging him to flee because he himself has 'future mischief set' in his heart. He has already moved past the present battle into the revenge he is planning. This is not a faithful soldier. This is the man from the stone-heart speech, functioning.
[_Exeunt._]

The Reckoning

This is the hinge of the whole play — the moment English civil war becomes real, permanent, and personal. Everything before this was politics: maneuvers, arrests, accusations, armies marching. Here it becomes grief. Young Clifford's speech over his father's body is where the Wars of the Roses truly begin, not as ideology but as vendetta. The prophecy about Somerset dying under a castle is fulfilled in the most sardonic way possible: not in a fortress but under a pub sign. And Richard — who barely spoke in 5-1 — gets his defining line: 'Priests pray for enemies, but princes kill.' This is the first glimpse of the character who will become Richard III.

If this happened today…

The corporate war between two family dynasties reaches its first real casualty: the patriarch of one side is killed in a hostile takeover. His son arrives to find him dead in the boardroom. In that moment, the son — who was principled, restrained, strategic — decides that none of those qualities matter anymore. Meanwhile, the rival family's youngest, the one everyone underestimated, calmly executes the CFO under a sign that a fortune-teller once said would be his doom. The sign over the door reads 'Castle Bar and Grill.'

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