Act IV, Scene v: Another part of the field. | [Enter Constable, Orleans, Bourbon, Dauphin, and Rambures.] |
| ORLEANS: | | O Seigneur! le jour est perdu, tout est perdu! |
| DAUPHIN: | | Mort de ma vie! all is confounded, all! | | Reproach and everlasting shame | | Sits mocking in our plumes. |
| O mechante fortune! Do not run away. |
| CONSTABLE: | | Why, all our ranks are broke. |
| DAUPHIN: | | O perdurable shame! let's stab ourselves, | | Be these the wretches that we play'd at dice for? |
| ORLEANS: | | Is this the king we sent to for his ransom? |
| BOURBON: | | Shame and eternal shame, nothing but shame! | | Let's die in honour! Once more back again! | | And he that will not follow Bourbon now, | | Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand, | | Like a base pandar, hold the chamber door | | Whilst by a slave, no gentler than my dog, | | His fairest daughter is contaminated. |
| CONSTABLE: | | Disorder, that hath spoil'd us, friend us now! | | Let us on heaps go offer up our lives. |
| ORLEANS: | | We are enow yet living in the field | | To smother up the English in our throngs, | | If any order might be thought upon. |
| BOURBON: | | The devil take order now! I'll to the throng. | | Let life be short, else shame will be too long. |
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