Harvest

Henry The Sixth, Part II, [3.1.374-384]. York: By this I shall perceive the commons’ mind,/ How they affect the house and claim of York,/ Say he be taken, rack’d, and tortured,/ I know no pain they can inflict upon him/ Will make him say I mov’d him to those arms,/ Say that he thrive, as ’tis great like he will,/ Why then from Ireland come I with my strength/ And reap the harvest which that rascal sow’d./ For Humphrey being dead, as he shall be,/ And Henry put apart, the next for me.