. Complete works of William Shakespeare . ulgar done, dissever your united strengths,And part your mingled colours once again;Turn face to face and bloody point to point; 390 Then, in a moment, Fortune shall cull forthOut of one side her happy minion,To whom in favour she shall give the day,And kiss him with a glorious like you this wild counsel, mighty states ?Smacks it not something of the policy ? [heads, K. John. Now, by the sky that hangs above ourI like it well. France, shall we knit our powersAnd lay this Angiers even with the ground;Then after fight who shall be ki
. Complete works of William Shakespeare . ulgar done, dissever your united strengths,And part your mingled colours once again;Turn face to face and bloody point to point; 390 Then, in a moment, Fortune shall cull forthOut of one side her happy minion,To whom in favour she shall give the day,And kiss him with a glorious like you this wild counsel, mighty states ?Smacks it not something of the policy ? [heads, K. John. Now, by the sky that hangs above ourI like it well. France, shall we knit our powersAnd lay this Angiers even with the ground;Then after fight who shall be king of it ? 400 Bast. An if thou hast the mettle of a king,Being wrongd as we are by this peevish town,Turn thou the mouth of thy artillery,As we will ours, against these saucy walls;And when that we have dashd them to the ground,Why then defy each other, and pell-mellMake work upon ourselves, for heaven or hell. Let it be so. Say, where will you assault ? K. John. We from the west will send destructionInto this citys bosom. 410 30. Iking 3ohn. SceneL Aust. I from the north. K. Phi. Our thunder from the south Shall rain their drift of bullets on this town. Bast. O prudent discipline! From north to south:Austria and France shoot in each others mouth :I 11 stir them to it. Come, away, away! First Cit. Hear us, great kings: vouchsafe awhileto stay,And I shall show you peace and fair-faced league;Win you this city without stroke or wound;Eescue those breathing lives to die in beds,That here come sacrifices for the field: 420 Persever not, but hear me, mighty kings. [hear. K. John. Speak on with favour; we are bent to First Cit. That daughter there of Spain, the LadyIs niece to England: look upon the years [Blanch,Of Lewis the Dauphin and that lovely maid:If lusty love should go in quest of beauty,Where should he find it fairer than in Blanch ?If zealous love should go in search of virtue,Where should he find it purer than in Blanch ?If love ambitious sought a match of birth,
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