Condemn me——
Hen. First, I'll watch these lords.
But be they false, where, where shall I find friends?
Rol. 'Mong those who fight your battles, sire, nor fear
To die to save a king.
[Exit]
Hen. [Seating himself in an alcove]
I see a king
Must take some thought to keep his crown on 's head.
Eld. Dear man, you can't deny it! 'Twas you saved my mistress. But for my good man drowned at sea I'd love you, sweeting.