. Complete works of William Shakespeare . against thy first Is in thyself rebellion to thyself; And better conquest never canst thou make 290 Than arm thy constant and thy nobler parts Against these giddy loose suggestions: Upon which better part our prayers come in, If thou vouchsafe them. But if not, then know The peril of our curses light on thee So heavy as thou shalt not shake them off, But in despair die under their black weight. Aust. Bebellion, flat rebellion! Bast. Willt not be? Will not a calfs-skin stop that mouth of thine ? Lew. Father, to arms! Blanch. Upon thy wedding-day ? 300 A
. Complete works of William Shakespeare . against thy first Is in thyself rebellion to thyself; And better conquest never canst thou make 290 Than arm thy constant and thy nobler parts Against these giddy loose suggestions: Upon which better part our prayers come in, If thou vouchsafe them. But if not, then know The peril of our curses light on thee So heavy as thou shalt not shake them off, But in despair die under their black weight. Aust. Bebellion, flat rebellion! Bast. Willt not be? Will not a calfs-skin stop that mouth of thine ? Lew. Father, to arms! Blanch. Upon thy wedding-day ? 300 Against the blood that thou hast married ?What, shall our feast be kept with slaughterd men ?Shall braying trumpets and loud churlish drums,Clamours of hell, be measures to our pomp ?O husband, hear me! ay, alack, how newIs husband in my mouth! even for that name,Which till this time my tongue did neer pronounce,Upon my knee I beg, go not to armsAgainst mine uncle. Const. O, upon my knee, Made hard with kneeling, I do pray to thee, 310 44. Iking 3obm scene i. Thou virtuous Dauphin, alter not the doomForethought by heaven I [may Blanch. Now shall I see thy love: what motiveBe stronger with thee than the name of wife ? Const. That which upholdeth him that thee up-holds,His honour: O, thine honour, Lewis, thine honour! Lew. I muse your majesty doth seem so cold,When such profound respects do pull you on. Pand. I will denounce a curse upon his head. K. Phi. Thou shalt not need. England, I willfall from thee. 320 Const. O fair return of banishd majesty! Eli. O foul revolt of French inconstancy! K. John. France, thou shalt rue this hour withinthis hour. [Time, Bast. Old Time the clock-setter, that bald sextonIs it as he will? well then, France shall rue. Blanch. The suns oercast with blood: fair day,adieu!Which is the side that I must go withal ?I am with both: each army hath a hand;And in their rage, I having hold of both,They whirl asunder and dismember me. 330 Husband, I cannot pra
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