Alack, 'tis he. Why, he was met even now,

4.3.22352As mad as the vexed sea, singing aloud;

4.3.32353Crowned with rank fumitor and furrow-weeds,

4.3.42354With burdocks, hemlock, nettles, cuckoo flowers,

4.3.52355Darnel, and all the idle weeds that grow

4.3.62356In our sustaining corn. [To an officer] A century send forth.

4.3.72357Search every acre in the high-grown field

4.3.82358And bring him to our eye.

And bring him to our eye. What can man's wisdom

4.3.92359In the restoring his bereavèd sense? He that helps him

4.3.102360Take all my outward worth.

Take all my outward worth. There is means madam.

4.3.112362Our foster nurse of nature is repose,

4.3.122363The which he lacks; that to provoke in him

4.3.132364Are many simples operative, whose power

4.3.142365Will close the eye of anguish.

Will close the eye of anguish. All blest secrets,

4.3.152367All you unpublished virtues of the earth,

4.3.162368Spring with my tears; be aidant and remediate

4.3.172369In the good man's distress. Seek, seek for him,

4.3.182370Lest his ungoverned rage dissolve the life

4.3.192371That wants the means to lead it.

That wants the means to lead it. News, madam.

4.3.202374The British powers are marching hitherward.

'Tis known before. Our preparation stands

4.3.222376In expectation of them.--O dear father,

4.3.232377It is thy business that I go about. Therefore great France

4.3.242378My mourning and importuned tears hath pitied.

4.3.252379No blown ambition doth our arms incite,

4.3.262380But love, dear love, and our agèd father's right.

4.3.272381Soon may I hear and see him.