Alas! I know not where.
TELL.
Hear, then, what Heaven unto my heart suggests.
You must to Italy—to Saint Peter's City—
There cast yourself at the Pope's feet—confess
Your guilt to him, and ease your laden soul!
JOHN.
Will he not to the avengers yield me up?
TELL.
Whate'er he does, accept it as from God.
JOHN.
But how am I to reach that unknown land?
I have no knowledge of the way, and dare not
Attach myself to other travelers.