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Blanch. The sun's o'ercast with blood: Fair day, adieu !
Which is the side that I must go withal?
I am with both: each army hath a hand;
And, in their rage, I having hold of both,
They whirl asunder, and dismember me.
Husband, I cannot pray that thou may'st win ;
Uncle, I needs must pray that thou may'st lose ;
Father, I may not wish the fortune thine;
Grandam, I will not wish thy wishes thrive :
Whoever wins, on that side shall I lose ;
Assured loss, before the match be play'd.

Lew. Lady, with me; with me thy fortune lies.
Blanch. There where my fortune lives, there my life

dies.

K. John. Cousin, go draw our puissance together.

[Exit Bastard.

France, I am burn'd up with inflaming wrath;
A rage, whose heat hath this condition,
That nothing can allay, nothing but blood,
The blood, and dearest-valu'd blood, of France.

K. Phil. Thy rage shall burn thee up, and thou shalt turn

To ashes, ere our blood shall quench that fire :
Look to thyself, thou art in jeopardy.

K. John. No more than he that threats.

let's hie!

Te arms

[Exeunt.

SCENE II.

The same. Plains near Angiers. Alarums, Excursions. Enter the Bastard, with AUSTRIA's Head.

Bast. Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous het: Some airy devil hovers in the sky,7

And pours down mischief. Austria's head lie there;
While Philip breathes.

[7] Shakespeare here probably alludes to the distinctions and divisions of demonologists, so much regarded in his time. They distributed the devils into different tribes and classes, each of which had its peculiar qualities, attributes, &c. These are described at length in Burton's Anatomie of Melancholy, Part I. sect. it. p. 45, 1632: " Of these sublunary devils-Psellus makes six kinds; fiery, aeriall, terrestriall, watery, and subterranean devils, besides those faieries, satyres, nymphes," &c. "Fiery spirits or divells are such as commonly worke by blazing starres, fire-drakes, and counterfeit sunnes and moones, and sit on ships' masts," &c. &c. "Aeriall spirits or divells are such as keep quarter most part in the aire, eause many tempests, thunder and lightnings, teare oakes, fire steeples, houses, strike men and beasts, make it rain stones," &c. PERCY.

Enter King JOHN, ARTHUR, and HUBERT.

K. John. Hubert, keep this boy :-Philip, make up : My mother is assailed in our tent,

And ta'en, I fear.

Bast. My lord, I rescu'd her;

Her highness is in safety, fear you not :
But on, my liege; for very little pains
Will bring this labour to an happy end.

SCENE III.

[Exeunt.

The same. Alarums; Excursions; Retreat. Enter King
JOHN, ELINOR, ARTHUR, the Bastard, HUBERT, and Lords.
K. John. So shall it be; your grace shall stay behind,
[TO ELINOR.

So strongly guarded.-Cousin, look not sad:

Thy grandam loves thee; and thy uncle will
As dear be to thee as thy father was.

[To ARTHUR.

Arth. O, this will make my mother die with grief.
K. John. Cousin, [To the Bastard.] away for England;
haste before :-

And, ere our coming, see thou shake the bags
Of hoarding abbots; angels imprisoned,
Set thou at liberty: the fat ribs of peace
Must by the hungry now be fed upon :
Use our commission in his utmost force.

Bast. Bell, book, and candle shall not drive me back, When gold and silver becks me to come on.

I leave your highness :-Grandam, I will pray

(If ever I remember to be holy,)

For your fair safety; so I kiss your hand.

Eli. Farewell, my gentle cousin.

K. John. Coz, farewell.

[Exit Bastard.

Eli. Come hither, little kinsman; hark, a word.

[She takes ARTHUR aside. K. John. Come hither, Hubert. O my gentle Hubert, We owe thee much; within this wall of flesh

There is a soul, counts thee her creditor,

[8] This expression like many other of our author's, is taken from the sacredwritings" And there he maketh the hungry to dwell, that they may prepare a city for habitation." 107th Psalm.-Again: He hath filled the hungry with good things," &c. St. Luke, i. 53. MALONE.

[9] In an account of the Romish curse given by Dr. Grey, it appears that three candles were extinguished, one by one, in different parts of the execration.

JOHNSON.

And with advantage means to pay thy love :
And, my good friend, thy voluntary oath
Lives in this bosom, dearly cherished.
Give me thy hand. I had a thing to say,-
But I will fit it with some better time.
By heaven, Hubert, I am almost asham'd
To say what good respect I have of thee.

Hub. I am much bounden to your majesty.

K. John. Good friend, thou hast no cause to say so yet: But thou shalt have; and creep time ne'er so slow, Yet it shall come, for me to do thee good.

I had a thing to say,-But let it go :

The sun is in the heaven, and the proud day,
Attended with the pleasures of the world,
Is all too wanton, and too full of gawds,
To give me audience :-If the midnight bell
Did, with his iron tongue and brazen mouth,
Sound one unto the drowsy race of night;
If this same were a church-yard where we stand,
And thou possessed with a thousand wrongs;
Or if that surly spirit, melancholy,

Had bak'd thy blood, and made it heavy, thick;
(Which, else, runs tickling up and down the veins,
Making that idiot, laughter, keep men's eyes,
And strain their cheeks to idle merriment,
A passion hateful to my purposes ;)

في

Or if that thou could'st see me without eyes,
Hear me without thine ears, and make reply
Without a tongue, using conceit alone,"
Without eyes, ears, and harmful sound of words;
Then, in despite of brooded watchful day,
I would into thy bosom pour my thoughts:
But ah, I will not :-Yet I love thee well;
And, by my troth, I think, thou lov'st me well.
Hub. So well, that what you bid me undertake;
Though that my death were adjunct to my act,
By heaven, I'd do't.

K. John. Do not I know, thou would'st?
Good Hubert, Hubert, Hubert, throw thine eye
On yon young boy: I'll tell thee what, my friend
He is a very serpent in my way;

[5] Conceit here as in many other places, signifies conception, thought.

MALONE

[6] All animals while brooded, i. e. with a brood of young ones under their pro tection, are remarkably vigilant. STEEVENS.

And, wheresoe'er this foot of mine doth tread,
He lies before me: Dost thou understand me?
Thou art his keeper.

Hub. And I will keep him so,

That he shall not offend your majesty.

K. John. Death.

Hub. My lord?

K. John. A grave.

Hub. He shall not live.

K. John. Enough.

I could be merry now: Hubert, I love thee;
Well, I'll not say what I intend for thee:
Remember.7-Madam, fare you well:
I'll send those powers o'er to your majesty.
Eli. My blessing go with thee!

K. John. For England, cousin:
Hubert shall be your man, attend on you
With all true duty.-On toward Calais, ho!

The same.

SCENE IV.

[Exeunt.

The French King's Tent. Enter King PHILIP,
LEWIS, PANDULPH, and Attendants.

K. Phil. So, by a roaring tempest on the flood,
A whole armados of convicted sail9

Is scatter'd and disjoin'd from fellowship.

Pan. Courage and comfort! all shall yet go well.

K. Phil. What can go well, when we have run so ill? Are we not beaten? Is not Angiers lost?

Arthur ta'en prisoner? divers dear friends slain ?
And bloody England into England gone,

O'erbearing interruption, spite of France?

Lew. What he hath won, that hath he fortified:

So hot a speed with such advice dispos'd,
Such temperate order in so fierce a cause,
Doth want example: Who hath read, or heard,
kindred action like to this?

Of any

K. Phil. Well could I bear that England had this

praise,

[7] This is one of the scenes to which may be promised a lasting commendation. Art could add little to its perfection; no change in dramatic taste can injure it; and time itself can subtract nothing from its beauties. STEEVENS.

[8] Armado is a Spanish word signifying a fleet of war. The armado in 1588 was called so by way of distinction. STEEVENS.

[9] Overpowered, baffled, destroyed. To convict and to convince were în our author's time synonymous. MALONE

So we could find some pattern of our shame.
Enter CONSTANCE.

Look, who comes here! a grave unto a soul;
Holding th' eternal spirit, against her will,
In the vile prison of afflicted breath :-

I pr'ythee, lady, go away with me.

Const. Lo, now! now see the issue of your peace!
K. Phil. Patience, good lady! comfort, gentle Constance !
Const. No, I defy all counsel, all redress,

But that which ends all counsel, true redress,
Death, death:-O amiable, lovely death!
Thou odoriferous stench! sound rottenness !
Arise forth from the couch of lasting night,
Thou hate and terror to prosperity,
And I will kiss thy détestable bones;
And put my eye-balls in thy vaulty brows;
And ring these fingers with thy household worms;
And stop this gap of breath with fulsome dust,
And be a carrion monster like thyself:
Come, grin on me; and I will think thou smil'st,
And buss thee as thy wife! Misery's love,
O, come to me!

K. Phil. O fair affliction, peace.

Const. No, no, I will not, having breath to cry:-~
O, that my tongue were in the thunder's mouth!
Then with a passion would I shake the world;
And rouse from sleep that fell anatomy,
Which cannot hear a lady's feeble voice,
Which scorns a modern invocation.'

Pand. Lady, you utter madness, and not sorrow.
Const. Thou art not holy to belie me so ;
I am not mad: this hair I tear, is mine;
My name is Constance; I was Geffrey's wife ;
Young Arthur is my son, and he is lost :
I am not mad ;-I would to heaven, I were !
For then, 'tis like I should forget myself:
O, if I could, what grief should I forget!-
Preach some philosophy to make me mad,
And thou shalt be canoniz'd, cardinal ;
For, being not mad, but sensible of grief,
My reasonable part produces reason
How I may be deliver'd of these woes,

[1] Modern, is trite, ordinary, common. STDEVENS.
VOL. V.

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