In any breast of strong authority, To look into the blots and stains of right: K. John. Alack, thou dost usurp authority. K. Phil. Excuse: it is to beat usurping down. I would that I were low laid in my grave: I am not worth this coil, that's made for me. Eli. His mother shames him so, poor boy, he weeps. Con. His grandam's wrongs, and not his mother's shames, Draw those Heaven-moving pearls from his poor eyes, Which Heaven shall take in nature of a fee; Ay, with these crystal beads Heaven shall be bribed To do him justice, and revenge on you. Eli. Thou monstrous slanderer of Heaven and earth! Aust. (R. C.) Peace! Faul. (L. c.) Hear the crier. Aust. What the devil art thou? Faul. One that will play the devil, sir, with you, An a' may catch your hide and you alone. K. Phil. King John, this is the very sum of all— Wilt thou resign them, and lay down thy arms? K. John. My life as soon :-I do defy thee, France. Arthur of Bretagne, yield thee to my hand; And, out of my dear love, I'll give thee more Than e'er the coward hand of France can win. K. Phil. Some trumpet summon hither to the walls These men of Angiers; let us hear them speak, Whose title they admit, Arthur's or John's. [The French Trumpet sounds a ▲ arley, Enter CITIZENS upon the Walls. Cit. Who is it, that hath warn'd us to the walls? K. John. England, for itself; You men of Angiers, and my oving subjects K. Phil. You loving men of Angiers, Arthur's subjects, Our trumpet call'd you to this gentle parle. K. John. For your advantage ;-therefore, hear us These flags of France, that are advanced here And merciless proceeding by these French, 1 And let us in, your king, whose labour'd spirits Crave harbourage within your city walls. K. Phil. When I have said, make answer to us both. Lo, in this right hand, Stands young Plantagenet; Son to the elder brother of this man, And king o'er him, and all that he enjoys; For this down-trodden equity, we tread In warlike march these greens before your town; Being no further enemy to you, Than the constraint of hospitable zeal Religiously provokes. Then tell us, shall your city call us lord In that behalf which we have challenged it? Or shall we give the signal to our rage, And stalk in blood to our possession? Cit. In brief, we are the King of England's subjects; For him, and in his right, we hold this town. K. John. Acknowledge then the king, and let me in.. Cit. That can we not: but he that proves the king, To him will we prove loyal; till that time, Have we ramm' up our gates against the world. K. John. Doth not the crown of England prove the king? And if not that, I bring ; ou witnesses, Twice fifteen thousand hearts of England's breed- K. John. To verify our title with their lives. K. Phil. As many, and as well-born bloods as those-Faul. Some bastards, too. K. Phil. Stand in his face, to contradict his claim. Cit. Till you compound whose right is worthiest, We, for the worthiest, hold the right from both. K. John. Then heaven forgive the sin of all those souls, That to their everlasting residence, Before the dew of evening fall, shall fleet, K. Phil. Amen, amen!- Mount, chevaliers ! to arms! Faul. (L.) Saint George, that swinged the dragon, and e'er since Sits on his horseback, at mine hostess' door, I'd set an ox-head to your lion's hide, And make a mouster of you. Aust. (R.) Peace! no more. Faul. O tremble! for you hear the lion roar. [Exeunt AUSTRIA, R., and FAULCONBRIDGE, Alarums. Enter FRENCH HERALD with a Trumpet, who sounds a Parley, R. F. Her. (R. C.) You men of Angiers, open wide your gates, And let young Arthur, Duke of Bretagne, in; To enter conquerors, and to proclaim Arthur of Bretagne, England's king and yours. Enter ENGLISH HERALD with a trumpet, who sounds a Parley, L. E. Her. (L. C.) Rejoice, you men of Angiers, ring your bells; King John, your king and England's, doth approach, Commander of this hot malicious day! Our colours do return in those same hands That did display them when we first march'd forth; Cit. Heralds, from off our towers we might behold, From first to last, the onset and retire Of both your armies; whose equality Blood hath bought blood, and blows have answer'a blows: One must prove greatest; while they weigh so even, A Charge. Enter The two KINGS with their Powers, as before. K. John. (L.) France, hast thou yet more blood to cast away? Say, shall the current of our right run on? K. Phil. (R.) England, thou hast not saved one drop of blood, In this hot trial, more than we of France : Rather lost more. And by this hand I swear, That sways the earth this climate overlooks, Before we will lay down our just-borne arms, We'll put thee down, 'gainst whom these arms we bear, Or add a royal number to the dead. Faul. (L.) Ha, majesty! how high thy glory towers, When the rich blood of kings is set on fire! Why stand these royal fronts amazed thus? Cry, havock, kings! back to the stained field, The other's peace; till then, blows, blood, and death! K. John. (L. C.) Whose party do the townsmen yet admit? K. Phil. (R. C.) Speak, citizens, for England; who's your king? Cit. [On the Ramparts.] The king of England, when we know the king. K. Phil. Know him in us, that here hold up his right. K. John. In us, that are our own great deputy; Lord of our presence, Angiers, and of you. Cit. A greater power than we denies all this; And, till it be undoubted, we do lock Our former scruple in our strong-barr'd gates. Faul. By Heaven, these scroyles of Angiers flout you, Kings; Your royal presences be ruled by me: Be friends a while, and both conjointly bend How like you this wild counsel, mighty states? Smacks it not something of the policy? K. John. Now, by the skv that hangs above our heads, I like it well.-France, shall we knit our powers, Then, after, fight who shall be king of it? K. Phil. Let it be so:-Say, where will you assault? K. John. We from the west will send destruction Into this city's bosom. Aust. I from the north. K. Phil. Our thunders from the south Shall rain their drift of bullets on this town. Faul. O prudent discipline! from north to south Austria and France shoot in each other's mouth:11 stir them to it :-Come, away, away! Cit. Hear us, great kings: Vouchsafe a while to stay, |