Ang. Teach her the way. O heavens!
20 Why does my blood thus muster to my heart,
Making [both it] unable for itself,
And dispossessing [all] my other parts
Of necessary fitness?
So play the foolish throngs with one that swoons:
II. 4.
25 Come all to help him, and so stop the air
By which he should revive: and even so
The general, [subject] to a well-wish’d king,
Quit their own [part], and in obsequious fondness