Act 4, Scene 3

The same. Before the castle.

  1. [Enter ARTHUR, on the Walls.]
  2. Arthur, Duke of Bretagne
  3. 1948 The wall is high, and yet will I leap down:—
  4. 1949 Good ground, be pitiful and hurt me not!—
  5. 1950 There's few or none do know me: if they did,
  6. 1951 This ship-boy's semblance hath disguis'd me quite.
  7. 1952 I am afraid; and yet I'll venture it.
  8. 1953 If I get down, and do not break my limbs,
  9. 1954 I'll find a thousand shifts to get away:
  10. 1955 As good to die and go, as die and stay.
  11. [Leaps down.]
  12. Arthur, Duke of Bretagne
  13. 1956 O me! my uncle's spirit is in these stones:—
  14. 1957 Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones!
  15. [Dies.]
  16. [Enter PEMBROKE, SALISBURY, and BIGOT.]
  17. Earl of Salisbury
  18. 1958 Lords, I will meet him at Saint Edmunds-Bury;
  19. 1959 It is our safety, and we must embrace
  20. 1960 This gentle offer of the perilous time.
  21. Earl of Pembroke
  22. 1961 Who brought that letter from the cardinal?
  23. Earl of Salisbury
  24. 1962 The Count Melun, a noble lord of France,
  25. 1963 Whose private with me of the Dauphin's love
  26. 1964 Is much more general than these lines import.
  27. Lord Bigot
  28. 1965 To-morrow morning let us meet him then.
  29. Earl of Salisbury
  30. 1966 Or rather then set forward; for 'twill be
  31. 1967 Two long days' journey, lords, or e'er we meet.
  32. [Enter the BASTARD.]
  33. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  34. 1968 Once more to-day well met, distemper'd lords!
  35. 1969 The king by me requests your presence straight.
  36. Earl of Salisbury
  37. 1970 The King hath dispossess'd himself of us.
  38. 1971 We will not line his thin bestained cloak
  39. 1972 With our pure honours, nor attend the foot
  40. 1973 That leaves the print of blood where'er it walks.
  41. 1974 Return and tell him so: we know the worst.
  42. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  43. 1975 Whate'er you think, good words, I think, were best.
  44. Earl of Salisbury
  45. 1976 Our griefs, and not our manners, reason now.
  46. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  47. 1977 But there is little reason in your grief;
  48. 1978 Therefore 'twere reason you had manners now.
  49. Earl of Pembroke
  50. 1979 Sir, sir, impatience hath his privilege.
  51. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  52. 1980 'Tis true,—to hurt his master, no man else.
  53. Earl of Salisbury
  54. 1981 This is the prison:—what is he lies here?
  55. [Seeing Arthur.]
  56. Earl of Pembroke
  57. 1982 O death, made proud with pure and princely beauty!
  58. 1983 The earth had not a hole to hide this deed.
  59. Earl of Salisbury
  60. 1984 Murder, as hating what himself hath done,
  61. 1985 Doth lay it open to urge on revenge.
  62. Lord Bigot
  63. 1986 Or, when he doom'd this beauty to a grave,
  64. 1987 Found it too precious-princely for a grave.
  65. Earl of Salisbury
  66. 1988 Sir Richard, what think you? Have you beheld,
  67. 1989 Or have you read or heard, or could you think?
  68. 1990 Or do you almost think, although you see,
  69. 1991 That you do see? could thought, without this object,
  70. 1992 Form such another? This is the very top,
  71. 1993 The height, the crest, or crest unto the crest,
  72. 1994 Of murder's arms: this is the bloodiest shame,
  73. 1995 The wildest savagery, the vilest stroke,
  74. 1996 That ever wall-ey'd wrath or staring rage
  75. 1997 Presented to the tears of soft remorse.
  76. Earl of Pembroke
  77. 1998 All murders past do stand excus'd in this;
  78. 1999 And this, so sole and so unmatchable,
  79. 2000 Shall give a holiness, a purity,
  80. 2001 To the yet unbegotten sin of times;
  81. 2002 And prove a deadly bloodshed but a jest,
  82. 2003 Exampled by this heinous spectacle.
  83. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  84. 2004 It is a damned and a bloody work;
  85. 2005 The graceless action of a heavy hand,—
  86. 2006 If that it be the work of any hand.
  87. Earl of Salisbury
  88. 2007 If that it be the work of any hand?—
  89. 2008 We had a kind of light what would ensue.
  90. 2009 It is the shameful work of Hubert's hand;
  91. 2010 The practice and the purpose of the king:—
  92. 2011 From whose obedience I forbid my soul,
  93. 2012 Kneeling before this ruin of sweet life,
  94. 2013 And breathing to his breathless excellence
  95. 2014 The incense of a vow, a holy vow,
  96. 2015 Never to taste the pleasures of the world,
  97. 2016 Never to be infected with delight,
  98. 2017 Nor conversant with ease and idleness,
  99. 2018 Till I have set a glory to this hand,
  100. 2019 By giving it the worship of revenge.
  101. Earl of Pembroke and Lord Bigot
  102. 2020 Our souls religiously confirm thy words.
  103. [Enter HUBERT.]
  104. Hubert de Burgh
  105. 2021 Lords, I am hot with haste in seeking you:
  106. 2022 Arthur doth live; the king hath sent for you.
  107. Earl of Salisbury
  108. 2023 O, he is bold, and blushes not at death:—
  109. 2024 Avaunt, thou hateful villain, get thee gone!
  110. Hubert de Burgh
  111. 2025 I am no villain.
  112. Earl of Salisbury
  113. 2026 Must I rob the law?
  114. [Drawing his sword.]
  115. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  116. 2027 Your sword is bright, sir; put it up again.
  117. Earl of Salisbury
  118. 2028 Not till I sheathe it in a murderer's skin.
  119. Hubert de Burgh
  120. 2029 Stand back, Lord Salisbury,—stand back, I say;
  121. 2030 By heaven, I think my sword's as sharp as yours:
  122. 2031 I would not have you, lord, forget yourself,
  123. 2032 Nor tempt the danger of my true defence;
  124. 2033 Lest I, by marking of your rage, forget
  125. 2034 Your worth, your greatness, and nobility.
  126. Lord Bigot
  127. 2035 Out, dunghill! dar'st thou brave a nobleman?
  128. Hubert de Burgh
  129. 2036 Not for my life: but yet I dare defend
  130. 2037 My innocent life against an emperor.
  131. Earl of Salisbury
  132. 2038 Thou art a murderer.
  133. Hubert de Burgh
  134. 2039 Do not prove me so;
  135. 2040 Yet I am none: whose tongue soe'er speaks false,
  136. 2041 Not truly speaks; who speaks not truly, lies.
  137. Earl of Pembroke
  138. 2042 Cut him to pieces.
  139. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  140. 2043 Keep the peace, I say.
  141. Earl of Salisbury
  142. 2044 Stand by, or I shall gall you, Falconbridge.
  143. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  144. 2045 Thou wert better gall the devil, Salisbury:
  145. 2046 If thou but frown on me, or stir thy foot,
  146. 2047 Or teach thy hasty spleen to do me shame,
  147. 2048 I'll strike thee dead. Put up thy sword betime:
  148. 2049 Or I'll so maul you and your toasting-iron
  149. 2050 That you shall think the devil is come from hell.
  150. Lord Bigot
  151. 2051 What wilt thou do, renowned Falconbridge?
  152. 2052 Second a villain and a murderer?
  153. Hubert de Burgh
  154. 2053 Lord Bigot, I am none.
  155. Lord Bigot
  156. 2054 Who kill'd this prince?
  157. Hubert de Burgh
  158. 2055 'Tis not an hour since I left him well:
  159. 2056 I honour'd him, I lov'd him, and will weep
  160. 2057 My date of life out for his sweet life's loss.
  161. Earl of Salisbury
  162. 2058 Trust not those cunning waters of his eyes,
  163. 2059 For villainy is not without such rheum;
  164. 2060 And he, long traded in it, makes it seem
  165. 2061 Like rivers of remorse and innocency.
  166. 2062 Away with me, all you whose souls abhor
  167. 2063 Th' uncleanly savours of a slaughter-house;
  168. 2064 For I am stifled with this smell of sin.
  169. Lord Bigot
  170. 2065 Away toward Bury, to the Dauphin there!
  171. Earl of Pembroke
  172. 2066 There tell the king he may inquire us out.
  173. [Exeunt LORDS.]
  174. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  175. 2067 Here's a good world!—Knew you of this fair work?
  176. 2068 Beyond the infinite and boundless reach
  177. 2069 Of mercy, if thou didst this deed of death,
  178. 2070 Art thou damn'd, Hubert.
  179. Hubert de Burgh
  180. 2071 Do but hear me, sir.
  181. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  182. 2072 Ha! I'll tell thee what;
  183. 2073 Thou'rt damn'd as black—nay, nothing is so black;
  184. 2074 Thou art more deep damn'd than Prince Lucifer:
  185. 2075 There is not yet so ugly a fiend of hell
  186. 2076 As thou shalt be, if thou didst kill this child.
  187. Hubert de Burgh
  188. 2077 Upon my soul,—
  189. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  190. 2078 If thou didst but consent
  191. 2079 To this most cruel act, do but despair;
  192. 2080 And if thou want'st a cord, the smallest thread
  193. 2081 That ever spider twisted from her womb
  194. 2082 Will serve to strangle thee; a rush will be a beam
  195. 2083 To hang thee on; or wouldst thou drown thyself,
  196. 2084 Put but a little water in a spoon
  197. 2085 And it shall be as all the ocean,
  198. 2086 Enough to stifle such a villain up.
  199. 2087 I do suspect thee very grievously.
  200. Hubert de Burgh
  201. 2088 If I in act, consent, or sin of thought,
  202. 2089 Be guilty of the stealing that sweet breath
  203. 2090 Which was embounded in this beauteous clay,
  204. 2091 Let hell want pains enough to torture me!
  205. 2092 I left him well.
  206. Philip the Bastard (Faulconbridge)
  207. 2093 Go, bear him in thine arms.—
  208. 2094 I am amaz'd, methinks, and lose my way
  209. 2095 Among the thorns and dangers of this world.—
  210. 2096 How easy dost thou take all England up!
  211. 2097 From forth this morsel of dead royalty,
  212. 2098 The life, the right, and truth of all this realm
  213. 2099 Is fled to heaven; and England now is left
  214. 2100 To tug and scamble, and to part by the teeth
  215. 2101 The unow'd interest of proud-swelling state.
  216. 2102 Now for the bare-pick'd bone of majesty
  217. 2103 Doth dogged war bristle his angry crest,
  218. 2104 And snarleth in the gentle eyes of peace:
  219. 2105 Now powers from home and discontents at home
  220. 2106 Meet in one line; and vast confusion waits,
  221. 2107 As doth a raven on a sick-fallen beast,
  222. 2108 The imminent decay of wrested pomp.
  223. 2109 Now happy he whose cloak and cincture can
  224. 2110 Hold out this tempest.—Bear away that child,
  225. 2111 And follow me with speed: I'll to the king;
  226. 2112 A thousand businesses are brief in hand,
  227. 2113 And heaven itself doth frown upon the land.
  228. [Exeunt.]