Bast. Your sword is bright, sir; put it up again. say; By heaven, I think, my sword's as sharp as yours: Sal. Thou art a murderer. Hub. Do not prove me so 11; Yet I am none: Whose tongue soe'er speaks false, Not truly speaks; who speaks not truly, lies. Pem. Cut him to pieces. Bast. Keep the peace, I say. Sal. Stand by, or I shall gall you, Faulconbridge. Bast. Thou wert better gall the devil, Salisbury: If thou but frown on me, or stir thy foot, Or teach thy hasty spleen to do me shame, I'll strike thee dead. Put up thy sword betime; Or I'll so maul you and your toasting-iron, That shall think the devil is come from hell. Big. What wilt thou do, renowned Faulconbridge? Second a villain, and a murderer? you 9 So in Othello :—' Keep up your bright swords; for the dew will rust them.' Both Faulconbridge and Othello speak con temptuously. You have shown that your sword is bright, and now you may put it up again; you shall not use it.' 10 Honest defence, defence in a good cause. 11 Dr. Johnson has, I think, mistaken the sense of this passage, which he explains-Do not make me a murderer, by compelling me to kill you; I am hitherto not a murderer.' By 'Do not prove me so' Hubert means do not provoke me, or try my patience so.' This was a common acceptation of the word. To assay, to prove, to try, to tempt one to do evil,' Baret, in v. prove. Hub. Lord Bigot, I am none. Who kill'd this prince? And he, long traded in it, makes it seem Big. Away, toward Bury, to the Dauphin there! Pem. There, tell the king, he may inquire us out. [Exeunt Lords. Bast. Here's a good world!-Knew you of this fair work? Beyond the infinite and boundless reach Of mercy, if thou didst this deed of death, Art thou damn'd, Hubert. Hub. Do but hear me, sir. Bast. Ha! I'll tell thee what; 13: Thou art damn'd as black-nay, nothing is so black; As thou shalt be, if thou didst kill this child. Bast. If thou didst but consent To this most cruel act, do but despair, And, if thou want'st a cord, the smallest thread Hell, Hubert, trust me, all the plagues of hell Ensureth Satan chieftain of thy soul.' Will serve to strangle thee; a rush will be A beam to hang thee on; or would'st thou drown thyself, Put but a little water in a spoon, Hub. If I in act, consent, or sin of thought Bast. Go, bear him in thine arms.I am amaz'd14, methinks; and lose my way Among the thorns and dangers of this world.How easy dost thou take all England up! From forth this morsel of dead royalty, The life, the right, and truth of all this realm Is fled to heaven: and England now is left To tug and scamble, and to part by the teeth The unowed 15 interest of proud-swelling state. Now, for the bare-pick'd bone of majesty, Doth dogged war bristle his angry crest, And snarleth in the gentle eyes of peace: Now powers from home, and discontents at home, Meet in one line; and vast confusion waits (As doth a raven on a sick-fall'n beast), The imminent decay of wrested pomp. Now happy he, whose cloak and cincture 16 can Hold out this tempest. Bear away that child, And follow me with speed; I'll to the king: A thousand businesses are brief in hand, And heaven itself doth frown upon the land. [Exeunt. 14 i. e. unowned. See before, p. 402. 15 i. e. the interest which is not at this moment legally possessed by any one. On the death of Arthur, the right to the crown de volved to his sister Eleanor. 16 Girdle. ACT V. SCENE I. The same. A Room in the Palace. Enter KING JOHN, PANDULPH, with the Crown, and Attendants. K. John. Thus have I yielded up into your hand The circle of my glory. Pand. Take again [Giving JOHN the Crown. From this my hand, as holding of the pope, Your sovereign greatness and authority. K. John. Now keep your holy word: go meet the French; And from his holiness use all your power Then pause not; for the present time's so sick, Or overthrow incurable ensues. Pand. It was my breath that blew this tempest up, Upon your stubborn usage of the pope: But, since you are a gentle convertite 2, 1 Counties here most probably mean not the divisions of the kingdom, but the lords and nobility in general. As in Romeo and Juliet and Much Ado about Nothing. 2 Convert. Upon your oath of service to the pope, Go I to make the French lay down their arms. [Exit. K. John. Is this Ascension-day? Did not the Say, that, before Ascension-day at noon, Enter the Bastard. Bast. All Kent hath yielded; nothing there holds But Dover castle: London hath receiv'd, And wild amazement hurries up and down K. John. Would not my lords return to me again, After they heard young Arthur was alive? Bast. They found him dead, and cast into the An empty casket, where the jewel of life 3 Be stirring as the time; be fire with fire; 3 Dryden has transferred this image to a speech of Antony, in All for Love : 'An empty circle, since the jewel's gone.' So in King Richard II : A jewel in a ten times barr'd up chest |