King John & Henry VIII (14 page)

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Authors: William Shakespeare

ARTHUR
    Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul
effect
40
:

    Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes?

HUBERT
    Young boy, I must.

ARTHUR
    And will you?

HUBERT
    And I will.

ARTHUR
    Have you the heart? When your head did but ache,

    I
knit
my
handkercher
46
about your brows,

    The best I had, a princess
wrought it
47
me,

    And I did never ask
it you
48
again:

    And with my hand at midnight held your head,

    And like the
watchful
50
minutes to the hour,

    
Still and anon
cheered up the
heavy
51
time,

    Saying ‘What
lack you
?’ and ‘Where lies your
grief
52
?’

    Or ‘What good
love
53
may I perform for you?’

    Many a poor man’s son would have
lien
54
still

    And ne’er have spoke a loving word to you:

    But you
at your sick service
56
had a prince:

    Nay, you may think my love was
crafty
57
love,

    And call it cunning. Do,
an if
58
you will.

    If heaven be pleased that you must use me
ill
59
,

    Why then you must. Will you put out mine eyes?

    These eyes that never did, nor never shall,

    So much as frown on you.

HUBERT
    I have sworn to do it:

    And with hot irons must I burn them out.

ARTHUR
    Ah, none but in this
iron age
65
would do it:

    The iron of itself, though
heat
66
red-hot,

    Approaching near these eyes, would drink my tears

    And quench
this
68
fiery indignation,

    
Even in the matter
69
of mine innocence:

    Nay, after that, consume away in rust

    
But for containing
71
fire to harm mine eye:

    Are you more stubborn-hard than hammered iron?

    
And if an angel
should have
73
come to me

    And told me Hubert should put out mine eyes,

    I would not have believed him: no tongue but Hubert’s.

HUBERT
    Come forth.

Stamps; Executioners come forward

    Do as I bid you do.

ARTHUR
    O, save me, Hubert, save me! My eyes are
out
78

    Even with the fierce looks of these bloody men.

HUBERT
    Give me the iron, I say, and bind him here.

ARTHUR
    Alas, what need you be so boist’rous-rough?

    I will not struggle: I will stand stone-still:

    For heaven sake, Hubert, let me not be bound:

    Nay, hear me, Hubert, drive these men away,

    And I will sit as quiet as a lamb:

    I will not stir, nor
winch
86
, nor speak a word,

    Nor look upon the iron
angerly
87
:

    Thrust but these men away, and I’ll forgive you,

    Whatever torment you do put me to.

HUBERT
    Go, stand within: let me alone with him.

FIRST EXECUTIONER
    I am best pleased to be
from
91
such a deed.

[
Exeunt Executioners
]

ARTHUR
    Alas, I then have
chid
92
away my friend!

    He hath a stern look, but a gentle heart:

    Let him come back, that his compassion may

    Give life to yours.

HUBERT
    Come, boy, prepare yourself.

ARTHUR
    Is there no
remedy
97
?

HUBERT
    None, but to lose your eyes.

ARTHUR
    O heaven, that there were but a
mote
99
in yours,

    A grain, a dust, a gnat, a wandering hair,

    Any
annoyance
in that precious
sense
101
:

    Then feeling what small things are
boisterous
102
there,

    Your vile intent must needs seem horrible.

HUBERT
    Is this your promise?
Go to
104
, hold your tongue.

ARTHUR
    Hubert, the utterance of
a brace
105
of tongues

    
Must needs want pleading
106
for a pair of eyes:

    
Let me not
107
hold my tongue: let me not, Hubert:

    Or, Hubert, if you will, cut out my tongue,

    So I may keep mine eyes. O, spare mine eyes,

    Though to no use but
still
110
to look on you.

    Lo, by my
troth
111
, the instrument is cold

    And would not harm me.

HUBERT
    I can heat it, boy.

ARTHUR
    No,
in good sooth
114
: the fire is dead with grief,

    Being
create
115
for comfort, to be used

    In
undeserved extremes
: see
else
116
yourself:

    There is no malice in this burning coal:

    The breath of heaven hath blown his spirit out,

    And strewed repentant ashes on his head.

HUBERT
    But with my breath I can revive it, boy.

ARTHUR
    An if you do, you will
but
121
make it blush

    And glow with shame of your proceedings, Hubert:

    Nay, it
perchance
will
sparkle in
123
your eyes,

    And, like a dog that is compelled to fight,

    
Snatch
at his master that doth
tarre
125
him on.

    All things that you should use to do me wrong

    Deny their
office
127
: only you do lack

    That mercy, which fierce fire and iron
extends
128
,

    
Creatures of note for mercy, lacking uses
129
.

HUBERT
    Well, see to live: I will not touch thine eye

    For all the treasure that thine uncle
owes
131
:

    Yet am I sworn and I did
purpose
132
, boy,

    With this same very iron to burn them out.

ARTHUR
    O, now you look like Hubert. All this while

    You were disguisèd.

HUBERT
    Peace; no more. Adieu.

    Your uncle must not know
but
137
you are dead.

    I’ll fill these
doggèd
138
spies with false reports:

    And, pretty child, sleep
doubtless
139
, and secure,

    That Hubert for the wealth of all the world,

    Will not
offend
141
thee.

ARTHUR
    O heaven! I thank you, Hubert.

HUBERT
    Silence, no more: go
closely
143
in with me.

    Much danger do I undergo for thee.

Exeunt

Act 4 Scene 2

running scene 7

Enter King John, Pembroke, Salisbury and other Lords

King John ascends the throne

KING JOHN
    Here once again we sit: once again crowned,

    And looked upon, I hope, with cheerful eyes.

PEMBROKE
    This ‘once again’, but that your highness pleased,

    Was
once
4
superfluous: you were crowned before,

    And that high royalty was ne’er plucked off:

    The faiths of men ne’er stainèd with revolt:

    
Fresh
7
expectation troubled not the land

    With any longed-for change or better
state
8
.

SALISBURY
    Therefore, to be
possessed
with
double pomp
9
,

    To
guard
10
a title that was rich before,

    To
gild
11
refinèd gold, to paint the lily,

    To throw a perfume on the violet,

    To smooth the ice, or add another hue

    Unto the rainbow, or with
taper-light
14

    
To seek the beauteous
eye of heaven
15
to garnish,

    Is wasteful and ridiculous excess.

PEMBROKE
    
But
that your royal
pleasure
17
must be done,

    This act is as an ancient tale new told,

    And, in the last repeating, troublesome,

    Being urgèd at a time
unseasonable
20
.

SALISBURY
    In this the
antique
and
well-noted
21
face

    Of plain old
form
is much
disfigurèd
22
,

    And, like a
shifted
23
wind unto a sail,

    
It
makes the course of thoughts to
fetch about
24
,

    Startles and frights
consideration
25
,

    Makes
sound
26
opinion sick and truth suspected,

    For putting on so
new a fashioned
27
robe.

PEMBROKE
    When workmen strive to do better than well,

    They do
confound
29
their skill in covetousness,

    And oftentimes
excusing of a fault
30

    Doth make the fault the worse by th’excuse:

    As patches set upon a little
breach
32

    
Discredit
33
more in hiding of the fault

    Than did the fault before it was so patched.

SALISBURY
    To this effect, before you were
new crowned
35
,

    We
breathed
36
our counsel: but it pleased your highness

    To
overbear
37
it, and we are all well pleased,

    Since all and every part of what we would

    Doth
make a stand at
39
what your highness will.

KING JOHN
    Some reasons of this double coronation

    I have
possessed you with
41
, and think them strong.

    And more,
more strong, than lesser is my fear
42
,

    
I shall
indue
43
you with: meantime but ask

    What you would have reformed that is not well,

    And well shall you perceive how willingly

    I will both hear and grant you your requests.

PEMBROKE
    Then I, as one that am the
tongue
47
of these,

    To
sound
48
the purposes of all their hearts,

    Both for myself and them, but chief of all

    Your safety, for the which myself and
them
50

    
Bend
their best
studies
51
, heartily request

    Th’
enfranchisement
52
of Arthur, whose restraint

    Doth move the murmuring lips of discontent

    To break into this dangerous argument:

    If what in
rest
you have,
in right
55
you hold,

    Why then your fears, which, as they say,
attend
56

    
The steps of wrong
, should move you to
mew up
57

    Your
tender
58
kinsman, and to choke his days

    With barbarous ignorance and deny his youth

    The rich advantage of good
exercise
60
.

    
That
the time’s enemies may not have
this
61

    To
grace occasions
, let it be our
suit
62

    That you have bid us ask his liberty,

    Which for our
goods
64
we do no further ask

    Than, whereupon our
weal
65
on you depending

    
Counts
66
it your weal, he have his liberty.

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