Part 37 (2/2)

HAROLD

ACT I.

SCENE I.--LONDON. THE KING'S PALACE.

(_A comet seen through the open window_.)

ALDWYTH, GAMEL, COURTIERS _talking together_.

FIRST COURTIER. Lo! there once more--this is the seventh night!

Yon grimly-glaring, treble-brandish'd scourge Of England!

SECOND COURTIER. Horrible!

FIRST COURTIER. Look you, there's a star That dances in it as mad with agony!

THIRD COURTIER. Ay, like a spirit in h.e.l.l who skips and flies To right and left, and cannot scape the flame.

SECOND COURTIER. Steam'd upward from the undescendable Abysm.

FIRST COURTIER. Or floated downward from the throne Of G.o.d Almighty.

ALDWYTH. Gamel, son of Orm, What thinkest thou this means?

GAMEL. War, my dear lady!

ALDWYTH. Doth this affright thee?

GAMEL. Mightily, my dear lady!

ALDWYTH. Stand by me then, and look upon my face, Not on the comet.

_Enter_ MORCAR.

Brother! why so pale?

MORCAR. It glares in heaven, it flares upon the Thames, The people are as thick as bees below, They hum like bees,--they cannot speak--for awe; Look to the skies, then to the river, strike Their hearts, and hold their babies up to it.

I think that they would Molochize them too, To have the heavens clear.

ALDWYTH. They fright not me.

_Enter_ LEOFWIN, _after him_ GURTH.

Ask thou Lord Leofwin what he thinks of this!

MORCAR. Lord Leofwin, dost thou believe, that these Three rods of blood-red fire up yonder mean The doom of England and the wrath of Heaven?

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