DAENIA
As he is, so are we all.
KING
I burn,
My brains boil in a cauldron, oh one drop
Of water now to cool me.
ONAELIA
Oh, let him have physicians.
MEDINA
Keep her back.
KING
Physicians for my soul, I need none else.
You'll not deny me those. Oh holy father,
Is there no mercy hovering in a cloud
For me a miserable King so drenched
In perjury and murder?
CARDINAL
Oh Sir, great store.
KING
Come down, come quickly down.
CARDINAL
I'll forthwith send
For a grave Friar to be your confessor.
KING
Do, do.
CARDINAL
And he shall cure your wounded soul.
Fetch him good soldier.