Grandam, one night, as we did sit at supper, My uncle Rivers talk’d how I did grow More than my brother: ’Ay,’ quoth my uncle Gloucester, ’Small herbs have grace, great weeds do grow apace:’ And since, methinks, I would not grow so fast, Because sweet flowers are slow and weeds make haste.
Grandma, one night, while we were having supper, My uncle Rivers talked about how much I had grown More than my brother: ’Yes,’ said my uncle Gloucester, ’Small plants grow slowly, but big weeds grow fast:’ And since then, I think, I wouldn’t want to grow so quickly, Because pretty flowers take their time, and weeds grow fast.
York · Act 2, Scene 4
Young York recounts a lesson from Gloucester comparing small herbs to great weeds, suggesting that growing too fast is unnatural and marks one as base. The line matters because it shows Gloucester subtly working to turn the family against young York, planting doubts about the boy's worth and nature. It demonstrates how Richard uses wisdom and wit as tools of manipulation.