CONSTANCE
Thou monstrous injurer of heaven and earth! Call not me slanderer; thou and thine usurp The dominations,
royalties and rights Of this oppressed boy: this is thy eld'st son's son, Infortunate in nothing but in thee: Thy
sins are visited in this poor child; The canon of the law is laid on him, Being but the second generation Removed
from thy sin-conceiving womb. KING JOHN
Bedlam, have done. CONSTANCE
I have but this to say, That he is not only plagued for her sin, But God hath made her sin and her the
plague On this removed issue, plague for her And with her plague; her sin his injury, Her injury the beadle
to her sin, All punish'd in the person of this child, And all for her; a plague upon her! QUEEN ELINOR
Thou unadvised scold, I can produce A will that bars the title of thy son. CONSTANCE
Ay, who doubts that? a will! a wicked will: A woman's will; a canker'd grandam's will! KING PHILIP
Peace, lady! pause, or be more temperate: It ill beseems this presence to cry aim To these ill-tuned repetitions. Some
trumpet summon hither to the walls These men of Angiers: let us hear them speak Whose title they admit,
Arthur's or John's.
Trumpet sounds. Enter certain Citizens upon the walls First Citizen
Who is it that hath warn'd us to the walls? KING PHILIP
'Tis France, for England. KING JOHN
England, for itself. You men of Angiers, and my loving subjects KING PHILIP
You loving men of Angiers, Arthur's subjects, Our trumpet call'd you to this gentle parle KING JOHN
For our advantage; therefore hear us first. These flags of France, that are advanced here Before the eye
and prospect of your town, Have hither march'd to your endamagement: The cannons have their bowels
full of wrath, And ready mounted are they to spit forth Their iron indignation 'gainst your walls: All preparation
for a bloody siege All merciless proceeding by these French Confronts your city's eyes, your winking gates; And
but for our approach those sleeping stones, That as a waist doth girdle you about, By the compulsion of
their ordinance By this time from their fixed beds of lime Had been dishabited, and wide havoc made For
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