King John Act 3 Scene 2 lyrics

by

William Shakespeare


                                                      Act III

                                                  SCENE II

                               THE SAME. PLAINS NEAR ANGIERS


Alarums, excursions. Enter the bast*rd, with AUSTRIA'S head

bast*rd
Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot;
Some airy devil hovers in the sky
And pours down mischief. Austria's head lie there,
While Philip breathes.

Enter KING JOHN, ARTHUR, and HUBERT

KING JOHN
Hubert, keep this boy. Philip, make up:
My mother is assailed in our tent,
And ta'en, I fear.

bast*rd
My lord, I rescued her;
Her highness is in safety, fear you not:
But on, my liege; for very little pains
Will bring this labour to an happy end.

Exeunt

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