King John (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scena Sexta.
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Enter Bastard and Hubert, seuerally.
¶Bast. A Friend. What art thou?
¶Hub. Of the part of England.
¶Hub. What's that to thee?
¶Why may not I demand of thine affaires,
¶As well as thou of mine?
¶Bast. Hubert, I thinke.
¶I will vpon all hazards well beleeue
¶Who art thou?
¶I come one way of the Plantagenets.
¶Hub. Vnkinde remembrance: thou, & endles night,
¶Haue done me shame: Braue Soldier, pardon me,
¶That any accent breaking from thy tongue,
2570Should scape the true acquaintance of mine eare.
¶_abroad?
¶Hub. Why heere walke I, in the black brow of night
¶To finde you out.
2575Bast. Brcefe then: and what's the newes?
¶Bast. Shew me the very wound of this ill newes,
¶I am no woman, Ile not swound at it.
¶To acquaint you with this euill,_that you might
¶The better arme you to the sodaine time,
¶Then if you had at leisure knowne of this.
¶Yet speakes, and peraduenture may recouer.
2590Hub. Why know you not? The Lords are all come
¶_backe,
¶And brought Prince Henry in their companie,
¶And they are all about his Maiestie.
2595Bast. With-hold thine indignation, mighty heauen,
¶And tempt vs not to beare aboue our power.
¶Ile tell thee Hubert, halfe my power this night
¶Away before: Conduct me to the king,
¶I doubt he will be dead,_or ere I come.
Exeunt
