Why should I then be false,since it is true That I must die here and live hence by truth?
I say again,if Lewis do win the day,He is forsworn,if e'er those eyes of yours Behold another day break in the east:
But even this night,whose black contagious breath Already smokes about the burning crest Of the old,feeble and day-wearied sun,Even this ill night,your breathing shall expire,Paying the fine of rated treachery Even with a treacherous fine of all your lives,If Lewis by your assistance win the day.
Commend me to one Hubert with your king:
The love of him,and this respect besides,For that my grandsire was an Englishman,Awakes my conscience to confess all this.
In lieu whereof,I pray you,bear me hence From forth the noise and rumour of the field,Where I may think the remnant of my thoughts In peace,and part this body and my soul With contemplation and devout desires.SALISBURY We do believe thee:and beshrew my soul But I do love the favour and the form Of this most fair occasion,by the which We will untread the steps of damned flight,And like a bated and retired flood,Leaving our rankness and irregular course,Stoop low within those bounds we have o'erlook'd And cabby run on in obedience Even to our ocean,to our great King John.
My arm shall give thee help to bear thee hence;For I do see the cruel pangs of death Right in thine eye.Away,my friends!New flight;And happy newness,that intends old right.
Exeunt,leading off MELUN
SCENE V.England.The French camp
Enter LEWIS and his train
LEWIS The sun of heaven methought was loath to set,But stay'd and made the western welkin blush,When English measure backward their own ground In faint retire.O,bravely came we off,When with a volley of our needless shot,After such bloody toil,we bid good night;And wound our tattering colours clearly up,Last in the field,and almost lords of it!