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What will you say? _King._ I know not;-- Colonel Grillon, call the archers in, Double your guards, and strictly charge the Swiss Stand to their arms, receive him as a traitor. [_Exit_ GRILLON. My heart has set thee down, O Guise, in blood,-- Blood, mother, blood, ne'er to be blotted out. _Qu. M._ Yet you'll relent, when this hot fit is over. _King._ If I forgive him, may I ne'er be forgiven! No, if I tamely bear such insolence, What act of treason will the villains stop at? Seize me, they've sworn; imprison me is the next, Perhaps arraign me, and then doom me dead. But ere I suffer that, fall all together, Or rather, on their slaughtered heaps erect My throne, and then proclaim it for example. I'm born a monarch, which implies alone To wield the sceptre, and depend on none. [_Exeunt[13]._ ACT IV. SCENE I._--The Louvre._ _A Chair of State placed; the King appears sitting in it; a Table by him, on which he leans; Attendants on each Side of him; amongst the rest,_ ABBOT, GRILLON, _and_ BELLIEURE. _The_ QUEEN-MOTHER _enters, led by the Duke of_ GUISE, _who makes his Approach with three Reverences to the King's Chair; after the third, the King rises, and coming forward, speaks._ _King._ I sent you word, you should not come. _Gui._ Sir, that I came-- _King._ Why, that you came, I see. Once more, I sent you word, you should not come. _Gui._ Not come to throw myself, with all submission, Beneath your royal feet! to put my cause And person in the hands of sovereign justice! _King._ Now 'tis with all submission,--that's the preface,-- Yet still you came against my strict command; You disobeyed me, duke, with all submission. _Gui._ Sir, 'twas the last necessity that drove me, To clear myself of calumnies, and slanders, Much urged, but never proved, against my innocence; Yet had I known 'twas your express command, I should not have approached. _King._ 'Twas as express, as words could signify;-- Stand forth, Bellieure,--it shall be proved you knew it,-- Stand forth, and to this false man's face declare Your message, word for word. _Bel._ Sir, thus it was. I met him on the way, And plain as I could speak, I gave your orders, Just in these following words:-- _King._ Enough, I know you told him; But he has used me long to be contemned, And I can still be patient, and forgive. _Gui._ And I can ask forgiveness, when I err; But let my gracious master please
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