Only swooned from cursing your father and mother.
Joram.
Mother, you are talking very strangely.
Jezebel.
I have been mad, by Heaven. Why, Joram, you come to tell my father so; do you not, boy?
Joram.
I do not know how to answer you.
Jezebel.
You reckon me a curse upon this country?
Joram.