To guard' a title that was rich before, To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Pem. But that your royal pleasure must be done, Being urged at a time unseasonable. Sal. In this, the antique and well-noted face It makes the course of thoughts to fetch about; Makes sound opinion sick, and truth suspected, Pem. When workmen strive to do better than well, They do confound their skill in covetousness; Doth make the fault the worse by the excuse; Discredit more in hiding of the fault, Than did the fault before it was so patched. 2 Sal. To this effect, before you were new-crowned, We breathed our counsel: but it pleased your highness To overbear it; and we are all well pleased; Since all and every part of what we would, Doth make a stand at what your highness will. K. John. Some reasons of this double coronation I have possessed you with, and think them strong; And more, more strong (when lesser is my fear) I shall endue you with. Mean time, but ask What you would have reformed, that is not well And well shall you perceive, how willingly I will both hear and grant you your requests. 1 To guard is to ornament. 2 i. e. not by their avarice, but in an eager desire of excelling. Pem. Then I, (as one that am the tongue of these, To sound the purposes of all their hearts,) Both for myself and them (but, chief of all, Your safety, for the which myself and them Bend their best studies,) heartily request The enfranchisement of Arthur; whose restraint Doth move the murmuring lips of discontent To break into this dangerous argument, If what in rest you have, in right you hold, Why then your fears (which, as they say, attend The steps of wrong) should move you to mew up Your tender kinsman, and to choke his days With barbarous ignorance, and deny his youth The rich advantage of good exercise ?? That the time's enemies may not have this To grace occasions, let it be our suit, That you have bid us ask his liberty; Which for our goods we do no further ask, Than whereupon our weal, on you depending, Counts it your weal, he have his liberty. K. John. Let it be so; I do commit his youth Enter HUBERT. To your direction.-Hubert, what news with you? The image of a wicked, heinous fault What we so feared he had a charge to do. Sal. The color of the king doth come and go, Between his purpose and his conscience,3 1 To declare, to publish the purposes of all, &c. 2 In the middle ages, the whole education of princes and noble youths consisted in martial exercises, &c. Mental improvement might have been had in a prison as well as any where else. 3 The purpose of the king, to which Salisbury alludes, is that of putting Arthur to death, which he considers as not yet accomplished, and therefore supposes that there might be still a conflict in the king's mind— "Between his purpose and his conscience." Like heralds 'twixt two dreadful battles set. Pem. And when it breaks, I fear, will issue thence The foul corruption of a sweet child's death. K. John. We cannot hold mortality's strong hand.Good lords, although my will to give is living, The suit which you demand is gone and dead. He tells us, Arthur is deceased to-night. Sal. Indeed, we feared his sickness was past cure. Pem. Indeed, we heard how near his death he was, Before the child himself felt he was sick. This must be answered, either here, or hence. K. John. Why do you bend such solemn brows on me? Think you, I bear the shears of destiny? Have I commandment on the pulse of life? Sal. It is apparent foul-play; and 'tis shame, That greatness should so grossly offer it. So thrive it in your game! and so farewell. Pem. Stay yet, lord Salisbury; I'll go with thee, That blood, which owed' the breadth of all this isle, [Exeunt Lords. Enter a Messenger. A fearful eye thou hast; where is that blood, So foul a sky clears not without a storm. Pour down thy weather;-how goes all in France? 1 i. e. "owned the breadth of all this isle." The two last variorum editions erroneously read "breath for breadth," which is found in the old copy. Mess. From France to England.'-Never such a power For any foreign preparation, Was levied in the body of a land! The copy of your speed is learned by them; K. John. O, where hath our intelligence been drunk? Where hath it slept? Where is my mother's care? That such an army could be drawn in France, And she not hear of it? Mess. Three days before: but this from rumor's tongue 2 K. John. Withhold thy speed, dreadful occasion! O, make a league with me, till I have pleased My discontented peers!-What! mother dead? How wildly then walks my estate in France! — Under whose conduct came those powers of France, That thou for truth giv'st out, are landed here? Mess. Under the dauphin. Enter the Bastard and PETER of Pomfret. K. John. Thou hast made me giddy With these ill tidings.-Now, what says the world your proceedings? Do not seek to stuff To My head with more ill news, for it is full. Bast. But if you be afeard to hear the worst, Then let the worst, unheard, fall on your head. K. John. Bear with me, cousin; for I was amazed3 Under the tide; but now I breathe again 1 The king asks how all goes in France; the messenger catches the word goes, and answers, that whatever is in France goes now into England. 2 i. e. how ill my affairs go in France. 3 Astonied, stunned, confounded, are the ancient synonymes of amazed, obstupesco. Aloft the flood; and can give audience Bast. How I have sped among the clergymen, Your highness should deliver up your crown. K. John. Thou idle dreamer, wherefore didst thou so? Peter. Foreknowing that the truth will fall out so. K. John. Hubert, away with him; imprison him And on that day at noon, whereon, he says, I shall yield up my crown, let him be hanged. For I must use thee.-O, my gentle cousin, [Exit HUBERT, with PETER. Hear'st thou the news abroad, who are arrived? Bast. The French, my lord; men's mouths are full of it. Besides, I met lord Bigot, and lord Salisbury, K. John. Gentle kinsman, go, And thrust thyself into their companies. 1 This man was a hermit, in great repute with the common people. Notwithstanding the event is said to have fallen out as he prophesied, the poor fellow was inhumanly dragged at horses' tails through the streets of Warham, and, together with his son, who appears to have been even more innocent than his father, hanged, afterwards, upon a gibbet.—Holinshed, in anno 1213.-Speed says that Peter the hermit was suborned by the pope's legate, the French king, and the barons, for this purpose. 2 i. e. to safe custody |