Wednesday, June 28, 2017


                                     O, I could prophesy,

But that the earthy and cold hand of death

Lies on my tongue: no, Percy, thou art dust

And food for--



-Hotspur



King Henry IV, Part I                        Act V, Scene iv, Line 86



Okay, this is Hotspur’s last line. Hotspur is Henry Percy, cousin to Prince Hal, and he’s referring to himself when he says ‘no, Percy’. Hal, of course, is the fellow who’s going to be Henry V in the next play, and he’s also the one who has just slain Hotspur/Percy in battle. The next word in the text is ‘[Dies]’. That’s a pretty common stage direction in Will’s plays. I’d love to know how many times that particular stage direction appears in his plays. And it’s interesting that it’s always just ‘dies’, and nothing else (actually, I'm not sure about that. I'll have to go on a little search sometime and see how many times that one-word stage direction shows up). And yet each death is so different. Was there a bunch of oral stage direction given regarding how to die? I dunno.


The next line in the play is Hal’s. Now keep in mind that Hal is King Henry IV’s son, and he’s heir to the throne. Hal has spent a lot of time in this play hanging out in the bar with Falstaff, and his father’s not really pleased about this. In fact, at one point earlier in the play Henry the IV is wishing he had Hotspur as a son instead of Hal. But now that there’s a faction that’s trying to overthrow Henry IV (and Hotspur is part of that faction), Hal has risen to the occasion. As I said, he’s the one who has slain Hotspur in battle, and now he’s going to finish Hotspur’s sentence.

For worms, brave Percy: fare thee well, great heart!

So he’s singing the praises of the guy he just killed, but just the same he’s noting that Hotspur is nothing more than food for the worms now. I’m guessing that Hotspur may have had ‘worms’ in mind anyway. What else would he have been thinking to end the sentence with? Can you think of anything?

Maybe a vulture? Food for a vulture? Wait, do they even have vultures in England?


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