Sal. deed we fear'd his Sickness was paft cure. Pemb. Indeed we heard how near his Death he was, Before the Child himself felt he was fick. This must be anfwer'd either here or hence. K. John. Why do you bend fuch folemn Brows on me? Think you I bear the Shears of Deftiny? Have I Commandment on the Pulfe of Life? His little Kingdom of a forced Grave. That Blood which ow'd the Breath of all this Ifle, Enter Messenger. K. John. They burn in Indignation; I repent: So foul a Sky clears not without a Storm; [Exeunt. Pour down thy Weather: How goes all in France? Was levy'd in the Body of a Land. The Copy of your Speed is learn'd by them: For when you should be told they do prepare, K. John. Oh where hath our Intelligence been drunk? Mef. My Liege, her Ear Is ftopt with Duft: The firft of April dy'd Three Days before; but this from Rumours Torgue. K. John. With-hold thy Speed, dreadful Occafion; O make a League with me, 'till I have pleas'd Enter Bastard and Peter of Pomfret. K. John. Thou haft made me giddy With thefe ill Tidings. Now, What fays the World K. John, Thou idle Dreamer, wherefore didft thou fo For I muft ufe thee. O my gentle Coufing Hear'ft thou the News abroad, who are arriv'd? Baft. The French, my Lord; Mens Mouths are full of it! Befides, I met Lord Bigot and Lord Salisbury, With Eyes as red as new enkindled Fire, And others more, going to feek the Grave VOL. III. E Of Arthur, whom they fay is kill'd to Night, on your K. John. Gentle Kinsman, go And thru thy felf into their Companies, I have a Way to win their Loves again: Baft. I will feek them out. (Suggeftion K. John. Nay, but make hafte; the better Foot before. O, let me have no Subjects Enemies, When adverse Foreigners affright my Towns Be Mercury, fet Feathers to thy Heels, And flie, like Thought, from them to me again. Baft. The Spirit of the Time fhall teach me Speed. [Exit. Go after him; for he perhaps fhall need Some Messenger betwixt me and the Peers, And be thou he. Mef. With all my Heart, my Liege. K. John. My Mother dead! Enter Hubert. [Exit. Hub. My Lord, they fay five Moons were seen to Night: Four fixed, and the fifth did whirl about The other four, in wondrous Motion. K. John. Five Moons? Hub. Old Men and Beldams, in the Streets Young Arthur's Death is common in their Mouths, And he that fpeaks, doth gripe the hearer's Wrift, Cuts Cuts off his Tale, and talks of Arthur's Death: K. John. Why feek'ft thou to poffefs me with thefe Fears? Why urgeft thou fo oft young Arthur's Death? Thy Hand hath murther'd him: I had a mighty Caufe And on the winking of Authority To understand a Law; to know the Meaning Hub. Here is your Hand and Seal for what I did. K. John. Oh, when the laft Account 'twixt Heav'n and Is to be made, then shall this Hand and Seal Witness against us to Damnation. How oft the Sight of Means to do ill Deeds, Made it no Confcience to deftroy a Prince. [Earth K. John. Hadft thou but fhook thy Head, or made a Paufe When I fpake darkly, what I purpofed: Or turn'd an Eye of Doubt upon my Face; As bid me tell my Tale in expreís Words, Deep Shame had struck me dumb, made me break off, And those thy Fears, might have wrought Fears in me: And didft in Signs again parley with Sin, And confequently thy rude Hand to ac The Deed, which both our Tongues held vile to name. My Nobles leave me, and my State is brav❜d, This Kingdom, this Confine of Blood, and Breath, Between my Confcience, and my Coufin's Death. The dreadful Motion of a murderous Thought, Is yet the Cover of a fairer Mind, Than to be Butcher of an Innocent Child. K. John. Doth Arthur live? O hafte thee to the Peers, Throw this Report on their incenfed Rage, And make them tame to their Obedience. Forgive the Comment that my Paffion made Upon thy Feature, for my Rage was blind, And foul Imaginary Eyes of Blood Prefented thee more hideous than thou art. Oh, answer not; but to my Closet bring The angry Lords, with all expedient Hafte. I conjure thee but flowly: Run more fast. [Exeunt. SCENE III. A Prifon. Enter Arthur on the Walls. Arth. The Wall is high, and yet will I leap down. If I get down, and do not break my Limbs, [Leaps down. Oh |