|William Shakespeare (15641616). The Oxford Shakespeare. 1914.|
|The Life and Death of King John|
|Act III. Scene II.|
The Same. Plains near Angiers.
Alarums; excursions. Enter the BASTARD, with the DUKE OF AUSTRIAS head.
| Bast. Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot;|
|Some airy devil hovers in the sky|
|And pours down mischief. Austrias head lie there,|| 5|
|While Philip breathes.|
Enter KING JOHN, ARTHUR, and HUBERT.
| K. John. Hubert, keep this boy. Philip, make up,|
|My mother is assailed in our tent,|
|And taen, I fear.|| 10|
| Bast. My lord, I rescud her;|
|Her highness is in safety, fear you not:|
|But on, my liege; for very little pains|
|Will bring this labour to a happy end. [Exeunt.|